AN: And I'm back very quickly! First, I would like to thank Halo top for the review/suggestion – it made me laugh. I shall certainly consider it! Second, just a note about the future of the fanfiction – I use a wheel of fortune (I'll remember to include a link once I've concluded the fiction) that helps me decide who the 'bottle' will land on next. And also I enjoy spending 15 minutes watching the wheel go round…and round…and round…

My point is that the wheel will make it's way to Percy sometime soon and then Percy will have the full fifteen points (although it will of course very interesting) and after that all that remains are the final dares by Percy, and then a final conclusive chapter (and a spin at the end, perhaps?) before the fanfiction is over. More on that when the time is upon us. So…please make the most of these last few chapters and enjoy them as ever (I'll be concentrating on some of my other stories later as well). I've found myself adding a bit more humour in these past few chapters – feedback on that would be great, as always!

Anyway, thanks for reading this far and I have and shall continue to love writing these experiences :P. Hope you enjoy chapter 45 (yet again, the largest chapter so far):

Conner's PoV

"You know what, Grace, when I get fifteen points, I am so going to make you dangle out in front of a bunch of campers and let them do what they wish." Percy joked.

"You dare." Jason replied.

"You know he will." Said Annabeth.

"Hey – Conner – can you move your hand a bit, it's in the way of your co –" Clarisse asked.

"Yeah." I said.

I was standing in the middle of Jason's cabin, my bare feet cold on the floorboards, and my privates hanging unprotected in the air. In front of my friends, my brother, and my brother's girlfriend. I remembered that girl I liked all that time ago…she'd played with us, I remembered. I liked her. I might try and get her back again…but I could barely remember her name.

I moved my hand so that is was raised into the air like a superhero. I had been in multiple positions and so my arm was aching more than my feet were. There was one minute left and they were keen to get me in every position possible.

"Conner, can you fondle yourself?" Leo joked. Oh, how I hated him right now.

"Hear, hear." Piper echoed and after this cry was taken up by the rest of them, I was forced to put my hand on my balls. Oh the embarrassment!

Thirty seconds later and it was over. I tugged on my boxers and moved over to each artist. Leo had drawn me in my latest position, it seemed he had been imagining me fondling myself for a while…wait, that's not how I mean it to sound…

Travis had drawn the top half of me (oh thank the gods) although had removed all the toning on my body. Come on! I had some abs! Katie had drawn me in my full glory, my hands on my hips which were thrust outwards in pride. She had also drawn a fig leaf covering up what I thought was the pride of the portrait. At least she had drawn a few abs.

Clarisse seemed to have followed Katie exactly, except she had drawn what looked like a pineapple in place of the fig leaf – oh that is flattery! Piper had drawn me as I was – warts and all – and Annabeth had too although underestimating perhaps my package. Percy had drawn an absolute joke: my package was barely the size of a pine nut. If that. And Jason had chosen to focus on that very spot of my body. It occupied the whole of the paper…or at least it looked like it. He had drawn like a three-year-old and I couldn't tell what was skin and what was little droplets of ink he'd sprayed around. Valentina had focused very much on what was occurring, I moved on quickly.

"So…who's the best, Conner?" asked Travis.

"More like who's nutted the nuts." Leo joked.

"Shut it, you." I warned him. "Well…none of yours really showed me in a good light. Well, except Clarisse's – but I don't want her to win so I'm going to pick Jason. His drawing of a chiselled, perfectly modelled statue was brilliant."

"Aww thanks!" he said.

"It's bloody awful." His girlfriend complained.

"So, who are you going to pick Jace?" I asked.

"Can you put on the rest of your clothes? Wondering around in your boxers is the first sign of madness." I said.

"I thought that was talking to Percy." Leo joked.

I pulled on my trousers and t-shirt before sitting down and waiting for the person. "Hmm...I would go for Percy normally but he's too close to winning –" Jason began.

"And you don't want to be dangling naked in front of a queue of girls?" Percy interjected.

"That too. So…I'm going to pick Leo because he's annoying."

"Love you too." Leo said.

"Dare?" I asked

"Why not?"

"So…I dare you to run around the cabin naked ten times whilst Jason makes the air whip around violently so it's like running past fans. Hopefully this will make you think again when you make fun of a shrunken co –"

"Alright!" Leo said. "I get it, it was cold in here. It did look like a snail in a shell, all wrinkled and shrivelled up!"

"That's it!" I said and sprang on him, jokingly really. I pulled off his shirt, took off his socks, ripped of his jeans, and tore off his boxers (handing them to Valentina for 'safe keeping'). Leo stood up begrudgingly and then the air in the cabin stirred and it turned into the part of a hurricane closest to the eye of the storm. But just for Leo, we were in the eye. We were safe.

He began running around the cabin. The cold hit him instantly and his teeth chattered. He ran around the cabin again, and again – slower each time until he came to his final lap and then the winds stopped. His hands hugged his privates instantly.

"Lesson learnt?" I asked, teasingly.

"Fuck off." Leo said and pulled on his clothes.

Leo, after recovering himself, spun the bottle in the middle. It found Valentina.

"Dare." She said, readying herself for the horrors.

"Warm me up."

She hugged him half-heartedly and that seemed to satisfy. Valentina's spin found Jason who chose dare, naturally.

"Put on these pants and take a bath. In them." She handed him a pair of white briefs. Only Leo wouldn't feel constrained by them – but he had just been in the freezing cold!

He took the bath and emerged a minute later, dripping wet, and wiped the water out of his eyes. I sniggered.

"What was that for?" he asked Valentina.

"You might want to look down." Piper said, her hand clapped to her mouth to stop herself from bursting into laughter. Clarisse seemed to be ogling him.

The white fabric was thin and it had fixated itself onto the skin beneath it. It had also gone completely see-through. His bulge was visible clearly beneath it, pressed tightly against the briefs. He rushed his hands t the front and pulled on his trousers quickly before sitting down and spinning the bottle again. Not on Percy, not on Percy! Please! Phew! It was on Leo who seemed not to bother saying dare because, well…he's Leo.

"Right, well…" Jason began. "Ermm…"

"Ran out of ideas, Jason?" Leo asked.

"Of course not! I'm flipping full of them! Just…come with me to Bunker 9. The rest of you – stay here. Don't follow us."

"Don't get up to anything too naughty!" Percy yelled as the two left the cabin.

Leo's PoV

"So what d'you want making, boss?" I asked him. As long as it didn't take me more than half an hour.

"Go and open the bunker, I'll be there in a minute." Jason said and he ran across the camp towards Percy's cabin.

I walked to the bunker, opened it up, and took a chair within. I'd left my tool belt in the cabin! Damn! I'd attach those to my jeans one day…Jason arrived at that point wielding in his hand the last thing I'd thought he would bring: a pair of Percy's favourite boxer shorts (that is to say, the normal blue ones).

"Weirdo." I muttered.

"Right." Jason said, chucking the pants to me. "I need you to make some adjustments."

"What?"

"Put some metal – I dunno – in it around his crotch and make it so that whenever I touch a button, it seemed like he's got really aroused."

I chuckled. Now that was an idea! "Only if there are two remotes – I want one too."

"Fine." Jason agreed. "Oh, and Leo? Next person you pick to dare should strip Percy naked – or something similar so he removes his underwear and we can change it."

"Won't he notice?"

"Oh, you know him, surely? He's disgusting – he won't notice!"

"You're right." I took the fabric and hastened to a basket full of old bits of metal. "Oh – and I'll need some more fabric to hide the metal. Can you get me some other boxers?"

"Does he have any like that?"

"He must have some blue briefs somewhere. And you have those blue trunks."

"I'm not sacrificing those!"

"They don't fit you anyway."

"Just shut up and make it."

"Oh…and Jason. Can you fetch me some too? I haven't had any since Valentina took our pants."

Jason left and returned five minutes later with a pair of blue briefs he'd also taken from Percy along with a pair of bright pink briefs with flowers on. They would have to do. I cut the crotch area of Percy's briefs up carefully and, having attached some aluminium to the inside of the boxers, I glued on the fabric. Who can be bothered to sew?

"Keep them." Jason said after I offered them him. "But I'll have the remote."

"What should I say I made?"

"Say I made you shower in oil."

I grinned and we left the cabin. I shoved the boxer shorts into the inside of my shirt and we headed back.

"So…what did he make you do?" Piper asked.

"Shower in oil."

"Oh come on! I would've loved to have seen that!"

"You don't smell." Annabeth commented.

"Yeah – I washed after it! I'm not gross!" I said.

"I beg to differ." She said but commented no more on the matter. Her eyebrows were raised though.

I spun the bottle and it landed on Clarisse. "Go into the bathroom with Percy." I dared her and she grabbed Percy and took him to the bathroom. I then drew her close before she entered and pushed the boxers into her hand. "And change his boxers for these." I whispered.

"What should I do to his ones?" she asked.

"Keep them?"

"Sure."

I winked at her. "You'll find out why soon enough. Oh – and make him stay in his boxers when he comes out."

Percy's PoV

Clarisse entered the bathroom ten seconds later. Her hand crept into her jumper and came out again.

"What are we going here?" I asked her.

"Strip to your underwear or I kill you." She said. I believed her and threw off my top and shorts. I adjusted my bulge under my boxers – because that was sexy, I believed. She wrapped a towel around my waist and told me to cover me eyes. I did so. She pulled off the boxers but she hadn't knelt. She wasn't looking.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Fight me."

"Why?"

"I like the prize. To win, I must pin you down and pull of the towel and you must stay in your boxers for the rest of tonight. If I win, you can strip me to my underwear and I'll stay in it.

"Sure." I agreed, quite liking what would happen should I win. No…when I win.

"You ready? Three, two…"

And then she sped towards me and I could only put up my hands before she pinned me against the wall. I kicked out my legs and twisted her arm behind her head but then she rammed herself backwards, pushing me against the wall again. She kneed me in the groin, and I fell. She cowered over me and so I sprang up and knocked her back. But she caught hold of my arm and pulled me with her before wrapping her other arm around my neck and pulling me close.

She used her weight to bring me to my knees. "Do you want to surrender?" she asked me. She just wanted to humiliate me. I shook my head. "Then enjoy." She said and was about to strike when I head-butted her knees and she fell too. She tackled me and pushed me sideward onto the ground. I pushed her back but she was on me, and pinned me to the floor. Oh, great.

My hands were pushed behind my back. I was defenceless. "Now. My prize." She grinned. She undid the towel gently and then undid the towel so that only one half was covering my front. She pushed me onto my front and slapped my cheeks playfully. I groaned. She pushed me over again and met the full deal. "Oh, very nice. Very nice. You have a very nice co –"

"Oh, shut up!" I said but I couldn't help it as her hands fondled my balls. I breathed deeply.

"Now – keep your side of the promise." She said and, after pulling up my boxers, tapped my groin goodbye.

I bundled up my shorts and t-shirt and went into the room and sat down, pushing the clothes under my seat.

"What did she do to you?" Leo joked.

I'd been in nothing but my underwear enough times already I honestly couldn't care less. More people had seen me in my boxer shorts – even naked – that had been seduced by the Sirens!

"Are you going to put on your clothes?" Annabeth asked.

"It was part of the challenge." Clarisse said.

"We heard the banging." Leo snorted.

"Shut it you." I warned.

The bottle found Jason. "Dare." he said.

"Strip to your underwear in front of someone here." She dared.

"Sure. Percy."

"Ohh hooh."

I stared in utter confusion as he moved up to me, took off his shirt and moved his hand over his (far less impressive than mine) abs. He pulled down his shorts and twiddled with his waistband before pulling them down. The bulge in his neon trunks were now less than half a metre from my nose. If I'm honest, I felt rather intimidated.

"Enjoying that, Percy?" Leo teased.

"It certainly looks like it." Piper commented, laughing.

I looked down. The fabric in my pants was stretched upright looking like a twig was lodged in my pants. Weird. I touched it hesitantly and found the fabric stone cold. "Huh?" he exclaimed.

"Let me have a look for you." Jason said and sat on my knees before pulling back the waistband of my boxers and peering in. I pushed him back, but he had seen all at a very close view.

I looked in myself and saw nothing bolt upright. And then I looked at my boxers and the twig had gone – disappeared. Odd. Jason spun the bottle again and it landed on Annabeth.

"Dare." She said. "Oh…and are you putting your clothes on Jason? Before Percy finds the sight too attractive."

Jason pulled on his clothes before telling Annabeth the dare. "Give Piper a kiss. A long one."

Annabeth went over to Piper who was sitting openly, and their lips brushed together. Their hands went to their hair in a friendly hug.

"Too much for you, Jackson?" asked Leo and I looked down again to find that twig reappearing inside my blue boxer shorts. Wait. I would never wear my favourite boxers to truth or dare. Well, not now anyway – they might get lost in the lake…

"Woah Percy! It wasn't that much!" Piper said looking down with eyes raised.

"Really?" Annabeth asked.

"Oh come on!" Conner said. "If that gave you a bo –"

"But I'm not…you know…aroused." I said.

"And I'm not a son of Zeus." Jason said. I wish he would shut his mouth sometimes.

"But really!" I exclaimed and stood up. It was a last resort but if it meant I wouldn't be mocked. I pulled my pants down. I then realised I was. Fuck. No – don't think of that either! Piper had teased the side of her knickers and my eyes had caught it. Jason chucked some water on it. I pulled up my boxers quickly and hid my blushing cheeks.

"Was that just an excuse to whip out your co –" Clarisse began.

"No! No, it wasn't. I mean, really, it wasn't…" my boxers were dripping wet and clung like ivy to my skin. But the twig had gone down – the real twig and the weird one. Or was that just my imagination?

Annabeth walked over to me. "Calm down, big boy." Leo heckled. I gave him two fingers.

Jason's PoV

Oh! The plan was working brilliantly! Percy whipping down his boxers was only stage one! But there was another plan I was doing…and no one had noticed yet…

Annabeth spun the bottle and it landed on me. I gave a simple nod for a dare. Hopefully I wouldn't be stripping for Percy again, though. Having to put your nearly naked privates up into someone's face was mortifying enough.

"Put your hands down the front of Percy's boxers – if you get him aroused, you get two points." She dared.

"Don't be a loner – give the guy a bo –"

"If you don't shut up, Valdez, I will swing you around the room by the testicles until even the gods can hear you on Mount Olympus." I said.

"Charming." Leo replied.

My hand moved to the waistband of Percy's boxer shorts. I admit, he looked good in them. I could imagine him dangling from the side of a building in them, the fabric flapping in the wind. Trunks and briefs have never really worked with him. Probably because he doesn't have great thighs!

My hand entered and touched hair. Eugh. I reached down and felt the metal, cold and heavy against my skin. It was a miracle he hadn't noticed. Then again, he wasn't the smartest demi-god in the world. He hadn't even noticed the change of underwear. I laid my hand to the side of where I could tell his unmentionables were. Then again, that could be anywhere on him.

My other hand moved steadily to my pocket. Percy raised his eyebrows, all thoughts directed to his decency. I had learnt a long time ago that that was not the wisest decision to make. I always thought of flying through the air at that time…and dropping the Stolls into the lake in just their boxers.

My hand found the remote over my pocket and pressed just slightly into the soft material of it. A faint click, covered by my coughing, sounded and I grinned as the bulge in his boxers became more pronounced. Percy's face blanched. I moved my hands around a bit in the pants to make it seem as if I had done something.

"I didn't know it was that easy, Jason!" Annabeth exclaimed. "We sat together in our underwear together and he didn't get aroused yet even faintly touching him can make him madly in love."

"You know he dreams of it every night." Leo said.

"Don't, Valdez." Percy warned him.

I spun the bottle and it landed upon Leo.

"I dare you to let Percy take revenge on you for a minute." I dared.

At that, Percy sprang at him and tackled him to the ground. He punched him in the face, on the arms, pulled off his shirt so he could tickle the boy, and then punch him again in the face. He unzipped Leo's trousers and yanked them off. Percy laughed as Leo's pink, flowery briefs were exposed. He then punched him downstairs and again on the chest before the time was up.

The trousers were ripped and broken after Percy tore them off so Leo borrowed a (much larger) pair of jeans from Jason, holding them up with a belt, yet they still fell down so most of the pink was still visible. He pulled on the t-shirt. That was unscathed, at least.

Leo spun the bottle and it landed on Valentina. "Dare." She replied.

"Give me a pair of nicer underwear." He said.

Valentina took out a pair of yellow, spotty boxer shorts, pulled Leo up and pulled off the briefs, using her hand to cover up his privates (after peeking in) and exchanged the pairs. Conner was the next person and he was dared to wear the flowery briefs (for, surprisingly, Valentina had no use for flowery pink pants). He did so reluctantly.

I got the end of the bottle this next time and chose dare, easily. "Swap underwear with Percy." Ohhhh nooo. No, no, no! Fuck it! No! No! No! Leo still had the remote…he would use it against me! Oh no. "Just thought that perhaps Percy would enjoy that."

"But they're my favourite boxers!" Percy complained.

"He's not going to eat them." Conner stated.

"Jason isn't predictable." He stated.

But the scoresheet was looking better for me now. I would have to put my embarrassment aside. Oh well. One more dare after this one and I would be equal to Percy. And Leo had certainly raised up the ranks. Percy was on fourteen, I was on twelve, Annabeth, Leo, and Valentina were on eight, Travis was on 7, Piper and Conner on six, and Katie trailing at the end with a meagre five.

AN: Hope you enjoyed this very long chapter (over 3700+ with notes). Thanks for reading, as always! If you did enjoy it and want to see Chapter 46 out very soon, then please do review, favourite, and follow (but simply reading is great in itself). See you in the next chapter!