Annabeth Chase

After their first week in the mortal world and getting set up Annabeth and a few of the others returned back home to gather up a few things. She was reasonably pleased to find that Artemis had acclimated a lot better than she had hoped, lying naked next to her husband with her head resting on his chest, both fast asleep after what had likely been pretty decent fucking judging by the hickey and the clothes strewn across the floor.

And so she headed downstairs to the prisoner. Having done her homework she was surprised to learn that she had already known the girl beforehand. Apparently, she had been some Hollywood teen actress and had performed in a number of movies before being disgrace due to repeatedly sleeping with some producer when she was sixteen to secure a role.

Annaneth walked in on the prisoner as she was showering. Stephanie cried out in surprise and rushed to grab her towel to cover her petite ebony body.

"Ever heard of knocking?" The girl demanded.

Annabeth rolled her eyes in response. "So, what am I to do with you?"

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"Well, we can't let you go. Killing you would be pointless, and no one can be bothered to break you. So unless you learn to embrace your new career as a harem girl you'll be spending the next few decades frozen in a block of ice," Annabeth reasoned.

"Hey, I'm not some whore..." Annabeth cut her off by raising a hand.

"You came here of your own free accord. All you are is a pair of titts around here sweety, the choice is yours," Annabeth snapped, as if she had already run out of patients.

With that Annabeth locked their prisoner of back up and walked upstairs. When she returned to the living room she almost started laughing.

It looked like Silena had ambushed Artemis because the daughter of love was giving the goddess a haircut.

"What is going on here?' Annabeth asked.

"I think Artemis would look really cute with a pixy cut," Silena explained while Artemis looked up at her helplessly.

"I've been there sister," Annabeth said and bumped her fist against her chest in a salute.

"I trust Percy has been taking good care of you?" Annabeth asked.

"Assuming you are talking about sex..yes. So far it has been a lot more enjoyable than originally expected."

"Where is Percy?" Annaneth asked.

Before anyone could say anything familiar arms wrapped themselves around her waist.

"Missed you," Percy whispered and kissed her cheek.

"Doesn't look like it," Annabeth replied.

"Wanna take a walk?"

She smiled. "It would be my pleasure."

Percy Jackson

The first thing that struck Percy after seeing his woman for the first time in the week was how stunning she looked.

"I solved you prisoner problem. She should be quite compliant next time you see her. Why do you always forget our dominant male policy? This makes it more complicated for everyone," Annabeth playfully accused him.

"Call me sentimental, also if you have to hold your partner down during sex is a huge turn off," Percy reasoned.

"Except Hazel," Annabeth joked

"Except Hazel," Percy agreed. "She doesn't enjoy herself unless she is being held down...now that I think of it she should probably see someone about that..."

Annabeth sniggered.

They sat outside for a while before returning inside to eat breakfast. Artemis looked cute with her pixy cut.

"So, there is this auction tomorrow? Are going to with Apollo?" Annabeth asked.

"Yeah, kinda," He said. "You really think I should buy...you know someone?" He asked.

"We have talked about this before. You already own a large number of girls and I think they would be better off with you than most other places," She reminded him.

"I am pretty amazing!" Percy agreed.

"You will be coming?" Percy asked.

"Of course, someone has to make sure that you don't mess it up," Annabeth reminded him.

"How does one mess this up?" Percy asked and earned a pointed look that very much said they wouldn't be finding out.

The beautiful blond laughed out loud. "You should come by the penthouse in the futures. I missed you and she might deny it but Zoe did too."

He smiled.

"I do like the sound of that."

The rest of the day passed quietly. Just a lot of hanging out and having fun. Artemis new hair cut looked adorable.

Only in the evening did he finally decide to turn his attention to Stephanie. He found his ebony guest lying on her cot, using her hands as a pillow. The naiads had apparently given her her one of those Greek cotton dresses to wear, which offered easy access.

The young woman gave him a sickly sweet smile when he entered. "Brave, sending blondie to soften me up."

"Blondie does not need my Input to get stuff done," Percy explained. "So, you ready to be a good girl?" Percy asked.

"Do I have a choice?" She asked.

"Not really, no," Percy admitted. "Now, get up!"

The petite woman rose to her feet and glared at him. Deciding that he was best served with a firm-handed approach.

"You are a pretty enough thing..." Percy mused and ran a finger down her neck to her collarbone. She was reasonable tall, very athletic, with two decent sized breast, and pearly white teeth.

Percy briefly considered taking her to the master bedroom but decided that she had to earn the right to be taken there.

"Sit down," Was all he said.

Fortunately she understood and so he pulled his semi-hard cock out and looked at her expectantly. "What are you waiting for. Get to work!" Percy ordered sternly.

Finally Stephanie shrugged and went to work. She jerked him off for a few seconds until he was hard enough and then pressed her dark lips against his tip. Then, after hesitating for only a moment she went to work.

It was fairly obvious that Stephanie wasn't new to this kind of thing because she was quite decent. Percy chuckled at the thought of how just this moment Stephanie had gone from being his prisoner to being his slave.

His good mood disappeared though when his newest plaything started using her teeth a lot.

Percy winced as those pearly whites scratched along his sensitive organ. "Watch it," Percy warned.

In response she raised the pressure of her teeth, glaring up at him.

Percy was a fan of having reasonable expectations from his women but this was unacceptable.

Percy slapped Stephanie across the cheek hard enough to release him and send her sprawling down on her cot. Stephanie cried out in pain and then shrieked when he grabbed her thick dark hair and dragged her off the cot and out of the cell.

"We could have done this the easy way!" Percy growled, angered by her tenacity.

Stephanie chose that moment to start fighting again. She kicking and screamed and scratched at his hands as he pulled her alone but to no avail.

The god dragged the mortal woman across the room towards the torture table that Hazel had so often occupied and forcefully bowed her down, ignoring the punch she landed on his cheek.

From there on it was easy. Percy tore up the tress and then tore down her panties, showing off her quite toned and well-shaped ebony cheeks.

"Don't you dare. I will never be your slave!" She screamed only to have him force her face down into the tables lever cushions.

She tried to kick him but Percy slapped her ass as hard as he could and then kept her pinned put as he forced his length into her.

Stephanie quickly stopped screaming and thrashing as he began to fuck her at a decent pace.

To ensure her continued passiveness Percy grabbed a fistful of her hair and kept her face buried in the cushion as he continuously slammed his dick into her virgina. She wasn't very tight, likely thanks to her earlier exploits but that made progress only earlier. Compared to her dark skin his dick almost looked bone white, especially in the twilight that the room offered.

White skin slapped against black ass and finally the clearly still unbroken slave stopped squirming and accepted that that resistance was futile.

So she just waited, people up on her elbows and staring at the opposite wall while he went at her. Stephanie grunted with every thrust he pounded into her. Finally he dumped his load on her ass.

"Now get back into your cell!" Percy ordered. "You just earned yourself an early introduction to Hazel Levesque for your training."

So, here you go. Hope you enjoyed yourself. I am back to updating.

Just realized that I lost my place as mightiest loser in the PJO fanfic world to Connorkenway00. Punishment for being lazy and unoriginal. Also my lack of ability to keep it simple and drift away from what I was supposed to be writing might be part of it.

All in all a well deserved win. Most have happened quite a while ago. Congrats trooper. Good work. Hang in there.

There are number of lemons being written right now, which is why I've been so quiet. Also my heart isn't really into this story which is mainly why my writing has slowed down much and probably lost some of it's spark.

Would be awesome if you checked out "Everyday Madness" on this account. Another pjo story.