Chapter 16: Sexual Revenge

(Feeling betrayed by Hera, Annabeth decides to take revenge by taking a demigod to fuck inside Hera's Cabin)

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Annabeth was looking at Cabin 2, which belonged to Hera, the Goddess of Marriage and Queen of Olympus.

Annabeth knew her as "Bitch Queen of Olympus". Annabeth never liked Hera.

Even though she was the Queen of Olympus, she was a horrible, selfish, useless and, above all, jealous woman. Her stories in Greek myths were about a single theme: revenge for being cuckolded by Zeus.

Zeus, her husband and King of Olympus, constantly cheated on her with several women - it must have been because Hera didn't know how to satisfy him in bed (Annabeth's opinion) - and had children with them all the time.

Hera, on the other hand, did not keep quiet, always trying to get back at them.

Hera's revenges was always horrible not only for lovers, but also against her husband's bastard children, who were not to blame for their father's infidelity.

She knew the stories of Hercules, Dionysus, the mother of Apollo and Artemis. Only in surface level.

Hera certainly didn't staggered in her plots.

And that behavior has not improved over the centuries. Even today she hated demigods, because they were living proof that the gods betrayed their wives with lovers several times.

Annabeth thought this was absurd. After all, it was not the demigods' fault that they existed. It was the gods' fault for not controlling themselves.

Obviously Olympus didn't had internet signal to Xvideos or Pornhub.

And Annabeth knew that this demigod trait was inherited from the Olympians. Like all of them, she had a sexual hunger, she directly fucked with a lot of demigods. In that, she wasn't a hypocrite.

But with Hera, who was "out of the fun", and hating anyone who had fun.

She already disliked that goddess. Now, she hated her. After what she did.

As if everything in the Labyrinth wasn't enough, she still took Percy out of her life, sending him to a Roman Camp that could see him as an enemy, and leaving Jason, a Roman demigod, in his place.

She didn't even thought about the consequences, apparently.

Annabeth hated her for it, and wanted Hera to pay somehow.

At least Jason wasn't that bad (especially in sex, which reminded her of Percy).

Suddenly, her anger was replaced by fond memories of her with Jason, especially when he called her to his Cabin wanting to have sex with her after he returned from the quest to save Hera.

He might be a stranger, but he was a sexually delicious stranger. His sexual ability was so good that she wondered if he had lovers in the Roman Camp before all this.

Lovers… Cabin… Camp…

Those words gave her an idea. And she smiled as she looked at Hera's Cabin.

Annabeth already knew how to get back at Hera in a very, VERY, painful way for the goddess, and she hurried to do it.

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At the Camp Arena, Annabeth went there to find one of her lovers. Travis, Connor, Charles, Jason, even Tyson.

Anyone to help you put your plan into practice.

However, none of them were there. Just a single demigod training there.

From the violence he used to smash the training dolls, she already knew that he was a son of Ares.

She watched him closely. He was tall and strong - like any son of Ares - with a tight, sleeveless military shirt, making it clear that he trained hard, military green pants, combat boots and a fighting look and skill of a fighter.

When he destroyed the last training puppet, Annabeth approached him.

"Hey there" said Annabeth. The demigod looked at her.

"What you want?" he asked, irritated.

"Sherman, right?"

Sherman wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"That's my name! What's it? I'm in the middle of killing these things!"

Annabeth came over and whispered in his ear. He clearly liked what he heard. And she got wet by mentioning it.

"When?" He asked.

"Ten minutes. Over there!" Annabeth pointed to Hera's Cottage 2.

Sherman looked at her.

"Are you crazy?"

"Very!"

Sherman smiled. His fear got replaced by lust.

"The ones I like the most. I'll meet you there after the shower."

"I'll be waiting. And you don't have to" she winked at him. "Your smell is fucking good."

Sherman looked at her in surprise, and nodded.

"Thank you."

While Sherman eliminated more puppets, Annabeth got ready to go to Hera's Cabin.

That goddess was going to pay, and Annabeth would have the best part for herself.

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Inside, everything was dusty and empty.

This place was just an empty room, with nothing else inside. Except for a statue of Hera erected in the center of the room, with a fire pyre at her feet.

Annabeth looked at the statue angrily, but a little amused.

She was going to do a good revenge, just as Poseidon took revenge on his mother after Athens called itself… well, Athens.

Poseidon, furious that Athena won the city, seduced the most beautiful priestess of Athena to have sex in her temple, and Athena took her revenge by turning her into the famous Medusa.

The blow was low with Medusa, but the legend had a good part. The sex part.

Annabeth was going to do the same, only this time she will seduce a demigod of Hera's strongest son to have sex in her Cabin. After all, Hera was the goddess of marriage ... and she was going to cheat on her boyfriend in her Cabin.

Annabeth smiled at that idea.

"I hope you like the show ... you bitch!"

"Strange," said a familiar voice. Annabeth looked at the door and saw Sherman, all sweaty, standing there. "I thought you were the bitch."

He went in and locked the door with a piece of log that he brought from the arena, and placed it against the door tightly.

Wow, how strong he is, Annabeth thought, enjoying his company.

"Oh really?" she asked rhetorically. "Why?"

"Do you have a boyfriend, who disappeared, and now you called me here for sex? What does that make you?"

"A vengeful girlfriend." She took her shirt off from camp, exposing her big breasts to him.

Sherman liked what he saw.

"Without bra?"

"I let it out on the way here," she said. "It's just that I couldn't wait to fuck you."

Sherman smiled.

"Wow, how thirsty you are! Like those Aphrodite girls."

"Do you think of me as one of them?" asked Annabeth.

"Of course! You know, my dad has an millenia-old affair with that sexy goddess... and for good reason. I think I will make him proud."

"How?"

"Fucking his enemy's daughter."

Then he took off his sweaty military shirt and looked at the statue of Hera just as Annabeth stared at his hard, wet muscles in front of her.

"Enjoy the show, Hera," he said.

"I told her that," said Annabeth. "And I can't wait to say more ... mean things to you."

Sherman smiled, feeling the lust dominate his body as he looked at Annabeth shirtless, with tight pants drawing her legs and sneakers on her feet. She was really fucking hottie, and was about to have sex with him.

Best day ever!

Without resisting each other, the two clung to each other, kissing intensely.

Sweaty, Sherman felt Annabeth's big tits against his body, her hands on his back, Sherman ran his hands over her back while her tongue penetrated his mouth.

They both moaned loudly during the kiss, liking each other's bodies, moaning with pleasure as Annabeth scratched his head and Sherman squeezed her ass.

Everything was getting good.

Soon, Annabeth stopped kissing him, starting to lick his neck.

Sherman moaned about it, feeling that hottie blonde slut licking his defined body, playing with his muscles until she reached his pants.

Looking at his erection, he knew that what was inside was a strong weapon.

"Look at that, whore goddess," groaned Annabeth, opening Sherman's pants, exposing his hard cock fast.

Without wasting time, she started giving him a blowjob.

Not even licking it first. A full blowjob at first sight.

What a slut!

Sherman groaned in surprise and lust at it. She was able to give a good blowjob, moaning and sucking like a pro. He groaned with pleasure, and looked at the statue.

If Hera was angry about it, she didn't show it in any way.

"Hera, I don't know what you did to irritate her so much, but this revenge is very good!"

Annabeth stopped sucking.

"Trust me, she deserves it!"

"Me too," moaned Sherman, and took her head, bringing her mouth closer to his penis.

Annabeth started sucking again.

Sherman moaned, enjoying that kind of revenge. It had been a long time since he had sex like that. It was good and invigorating, as addictive as fighting.

Now he knew why he had such a crowded cabin.

The blowjob went well for Sherman, he moaned as he buried his fingers in her blonde hair, messing up more and more. Annabeth responded by licking his penis, telling him to stop it.

Sherman did, and Annabeth continued.

Sherman took a deep breath at this, enjoying it, and felt his body wanting to come.

"Do you want milk, sexy?"

Annabeth stopped sucking.

"If you can take five minutes, I'll let you do anal with me."

"Anal?" he asked, surprised.

"Yeah. Do you think this firefighter hose will fit in my ass? Do you want to try?" Annabeth licked the head of his dick, teasing.

Groaning with joy, he said:

"Challenge accepted, bitch."

Smiling, Annabeth sucked again.

Sherman held on as best he could. He groaned at the feel of her tongue wetting his entire cock, moaning as she teased running her hands over his body, his back, his six pack, even his nipples.

This bitch was doing everything to make him come fast, and it was working.

Sherman didn't even know how much time passed, he just heard her moans with the blowjob, and he couldn't take it anymore:

"Hot milk coming!" he groaned, and came in her mouth.

Annabeth was surprised by so much semen. A little bit big leaked out of her mouth, falling to the floor. Annabeth, swallowing everything, smiled when she noticed the spots.

"We marked her Cabin," she said, standing up. "That deserves a fucking anal!"

"I was more than five minutes?" Sheman asked, smiling.

"Almost," she replied, standing up and standing with her back to him, opening his pants. "But fuck that, you can eat my ass like a horny bull that you are!"

Sherman watched Annabeth opening and lowering her pants and panties. Her hot nice ass was naked and showing it how big it was, and she wiggled for Sherman to approach.

"Come on, my ass is hungry for sausage. Come and satisfy my body, you savage hunk."

"With that sexy voice, how to say no?" Sherman said, energizing again, his cock hardened fast.

He approached her, grabbed her ass, and opened her ass with his thumbs.

"Get hooked, hottie."

He spit in her ass, and penetrated his cock hard.

Annabeth was going to moan at that loudly, but she covered her mouth. There were demigods out there, and she didn't want anyone to find out.

He just wanted to mark Hera's Cabin with wild sex, and that pervert son of Ares was doing it hard and nice.

He was a monster beyond the arena, he knew how to fuck like a savage too.

And that Annabeth liked to feel that.

Sherman kept getting into it, moaning when he felt her tight ass widening with his penis. Annabeth moaned about it, liking his strength and skill.

Annabeth, enjoying it, looked at the statue of Hera, and groaned:

"Fuck me against her!" Annabeth pointed at the statue.

Sherman, understanding, pushed Annabeth against the statue. She leaned against the base, and Sherman got into her ass again willingly. She looked up, then drooled at the base of the statue.

"You goddess bitch…" groaned Annabeth, against the statue.

"You fucking demigoddess," Sherman groaned, smiling.

Annabeth looked back, seeing the horny demigod lover continuing to get in her ass. Sherman smiled like a horny hunk, and winked at her.

Annabeth then looked at the statue of Hera, still standing, still, saying nothing.

"You motherfucker bitch!" groaned Annabeth, feeling Sherman squeezing her ass. "You stole my boyfriend! He sent him to a place where he could die ... I hate you for that!"

"I love it!" groaned Sherman, still fucking her. "Your ass is delicious!"

Annabeth looked at Sherman again.

"Continue! I want her to see everything!"

"This is better than I thought!" He took Annabeth's head, and she followed until his face was close to her ear. "You are better than a daughter of Aphrodite ... this is the best sex of revenge I have ever had."

Annabeth smirked.

"Best revenge sex? You already…?"

"You are not the first one who called me for things like that…" he licked her ear. "Where I came from, I was the best male of all!"

"I feel it very well!" groaned Annabeth, and Sherman kissed her again.

Groaning sounds dominated the room. While kissing Sherman, Annabeth looked at the statue.

Hera, watching or not, did not react to anything.

When Sherman stopped, he let her touch his face and hands on the statue again, and Sherman got in faster.

Annabeth felt her ass being penetrated by Ares's son, and she liked that. He did have sexual ability.

He really did look the most wanted from where he came, she thought, with a horny mind.

Sherman kept getting in. His waist and her butt were still beating against each other, echoing popping sounds through the empty Cabin, with the groans of Sherman and Annabeth accompanied.

They could scream, but there were people around. She wanted sex in the "goddess of marriage" Cabin with sex of betrayal, and she was doing it very well.

"Delicious! Do you want semen?"

"In the ass!" she replied, with her tongue out. "I want everything you shot in my ass!"

"It will be full buckets!" Sherman said, smiling as he got in faster.

Annabeth wanted to scream, but she controlled herself for a while.

Finally, Sherman came.

Annabeth felt the strong jets inside her, and Annabeth said:

"Come over there!" she pointed to the base of the statue.

Sherman took his cock from her ass, and shot jets of semen at the base, staining the statue.

So Annabeth came, and fluids of pleasure dripped from her vagina, staining the floor.

Without energy, Annabeth dropped to the floor, lying on her breasts, completely satisfied with the wild sex she had with Sherman.

"Hey" called Sherman.

Annabeth then laid on her back, looking at Sherman.

So Sherman, still massaging his penis, pointed at her and spurted semen on her, hitting her breasts, belly and face.

"An extra for you, hottie blonde!"

Annabeth used her tongue to collect a little bit close to her mouth, and smiled at that.

"Wild pervert…" and smiled with pleasure.

That fuck was fucking amazing.

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Minutes later, Annabeth was still lying down, while Sherman dressing slowly.

"It was incredible, you bitch," Sherman said, putting on his shirt, looking at Annabeth on the floor. "If you want revenge sex again, call me."

Annabeth saw her dressed lover standing next to her.

"It will be first on the list," she said, her voice sly.

Sherman smiled, then removed the log and left Cabin 2 through the door.

Even tired and stained with semen, she turned her face and looked at Hera.

The statue had some of Sherman's semen at the base and some of her fluids on the floor.

"Did you like the show, bitch?"

The statue did not respond, but Annabeth loved it. She lay there, looking at nothing, her body enjoying the sex she just had.

Getting up, Annabeth collected the rest of Sherman's semen from her body, licking her sticky fingers slowly, while picking up her clothes.

As she left, she looked at the statue of Hera again, still not reacting to the sex she had there.

"You whore. The mission is for the world, not for you, I hope Zeus cuckold you more and more after Gaia is dead, you goddamn goddamn bitch."

Annabeth then left Cabin 2, not looking back.

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Annabeth decided to return to her cabin after taking a shower, cleaning herself from Sherman's semen.

Lucky that the bathroom was empty because he masturbated remembering sex inside Cabin 2.

He didn't even care if Hera was going to chop up or not. He was happy to have done it and that's it! In addition, Annabeth knew it was necessary in the Argo II mission to Roman Camp.

As she walked, Annabeth noticed her phone vibrating with a call inside her pants.

Seeing who it was, she saw that Sally Jackson called her, and by the number she did it all afternoon.

Annabeth had turned off her phone (for obvious reasons).

Answering now, Annabeth said:

"Hi, Sally. Some problem?"

"Hi, Annabeth. No, none. I tried to call you all afternoon, what happened?"

"Mission with monsters," she said quickly. "There was a huge monster ... - she remembered sex with Sherman. "That I destroyed. It took a while. But it's over now."

"How nice. Well, I called you to ask you a favor."

"What favor?"

"Can you come to my house next Monday?"