Chapter 36: The Person's Game. Part 6: Inside the Empty Subway

(On the way to the next location, The Person wanted Annabeth, inside an empty subway, with a young skater named Tyler, and had her seduce him and have sex with him on the moving subway, with Annabeth enjoying it more and more)

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Annabeth went down the stairs, heading for the subway station.

After walking for a while, and taking another taxi to go faster, Annabeth found herself in a relatively empty station. There weren't many people, just a suspicious man scratching himself with a coat, a woman with a wound on his leg and cheek, and a relatively calm man.

Annabeth soon suspected that they were monsters (or dangerous mortals and ... mortals), so she stayed in her corner, standing a little far from them. They could be mythological monsters or relatively dangerous people, with likely dangerous lives.

That part of the city was really dangerous, but at least Annabeth wouldn't be there for long. By the Person's message, sent to him as he walked there, the next location was near a calmer area ...

And by the description, a very familiar place. A place she was in before.

Suddenly, a loud sound interrupted her thoughts. The subway had arrived. The subway looked old, faded and, through the windows, almost empty.

As the subway stopped, Annabeth's cell phone suddenly vibrated. And she already knew who it was.

STAY IN THE FIFTH WAGON. The Person sent.

Annabeth was confused, and saw a family circle above an area near the ceiling. An Eye of Heaven.

Why? Sent Annabeth.

I EXPLAIN TO YOU INSIDE ;)

For no other reason, she counted and walked to the fifth car. The others were there with Annabeth and entered into more distant ones, with Annabeth staying in an almost empty car.

A little away from her, there was a boy listening to music with headphones, with a skateboard upside down on the floor. Annabeth sat a little away from him and, from the door she entered, the Eye of Heaven followed her and stood on the top of the luggage rack, on the top seat of the car.

Suddenly, the squeaky voice warned that the doors were closing, and then the doors closed.

So the subway started to move.

So, just the pale light of the car, along with the dark world on the side of form, and the silence of a horror movie accompanying it, until her cell phone started to ring.

The person. Calling her. Annabeth answered. Even in the subway tunnel, that anonymous pervert still followed her. It must be the magic device, or just magic.

"What do you want, pervert?"

"Have sex with him," said The Person.

Annabeth looked at the Eye staring at her, and then at the boy sitting there and, by his movements, he heard nothing but his music.

"What?"

"I had that idea now," said The Person, in that robotic voice. "Your destiny is a little far, and it will take a GOOD TIME ..." he left that part very obvious to Annabeth. "So ... what do you think of clandestine sex on the dirty subway ... it's very sexual, don't you think?"

"And risky," she said. "What if someone catches us?"

"Oh, don't worry," said The Person. "This cart will be your moving motel room in motion ... with you moving on his stick! HAHAHAHAHA!"

Annabeth pushed the phone away from her ear with his metallic, robotic laugh.

"Anyway," said The Person, and Annabeth put her cell phone to her ear. "It's very simple. He is not a normal lover of the Camp or a monster in disguise, but some generic skater boy. It's basically "a one time fuck", fuck him, and you'll never see him again. Simple."

"Simple for you," she said. "I won't have sex with him. That was not the deal!"

"I know ... I just mentioned the boys you always see, didn't I?" asked The Person. "But ... don't tell me you don't want to? Look who he is."

Suddenly the call ended, and some images were sent to her.

Out of curiosity, Annabeth clicked to see.

In The Person's profile, some images were stacked up as they were sent. The images showed a boy with shoulder-length hair, blue eyes, a nose ring, skinny, in black and red clothes.

The first were his sitting in a subway car ... the same as she was. When she looked at the boy, she saw the same long hair, light eyes, and the same clothes.

It was him.

Annabeth noticed more images coming.

AND LOOK AT WHAT HE DID BEFORE, sent The Person, and Annabeth was surprised.

In a video, he was watching a hentai on his cell phone, with the husband arriving at the building, wanting to surprise his wife, and she was fucking in the living room with a tough man. In hentais, the woman always has big tits and big ass and the man is always a muscular and manly mountain.

Annabeth listened to the hentai - the boy wasn't, he was too busy listening to loud music - and Annabeth saw him in a raised shirt, showing a thin six pack, pants down, and his penis outside, masturbating.

"Yeah, you bitch… fuck this guy… you fucking bitch… fucking the air conditioning mechanic with your husband at work… hot bitch… he'll catch you, bitch… oh, I love it!" moaned the boy, masturbating while the woman, sitting on top of her lover's penis, moaned with her face ahegao (Annabeth watched hentai sometimes, just out of curiosity, and she knew a lot of things about it), moaned loudly while the man grabbed her breasts, moaning just as she did.

And when the scene came of the husband entering, finding the clothes of his wife and lover on the floor, and following the trail until he caught them both on the sofa, enjoying the surprise, the boy also came, forming a stain on the floor.

Annabeth looked back, and saw the same spot there. This happened recently.

Returning to the video, the hentai ended there, and the boy laughed to himself, enjoying it too much.

"Ah, I wanted to see if he would go into threesome sex, or do something crazy with them ... fuck, I love women like that."

The video is over. Annabeth was surprised by this.

DO YOU STILL WANT TO DENY… OR DOES THIS PERVERT COVER YOUR WISHES? Sent The Person.

Annabeth couldn't lie to herself. She liked to see that. Demigod boys were one thing, but depraved like that, masturbating without any shame in public ... it was another Achilles' heel for her.

So, she looked at the boy again, and her sexual desires began to surface. She wanted sex now, even after the asylum, which was almost an hour ago.

Now, she saw the boy ... and really wanted to have sex.

Yes, she sent. I want.

You have twenty minutes ... whatever you want ... you hot slut.

Annabeth hung up the phone and left it in her backpack, right there, and started to approach the boy.

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Tyler was lost in the music itself.

That band was fucking awesome, and he couldn't wait to get on the show. He waited so long for this, and wanted to go so badly, that he didn't even care when his girlfriend broke up with him (she wanted to visit an aunt at the hospital, but he didn't care, since the show was the same night).

And although ending a six-month relationship was bad, Tyler didn't even care, but rather thought about getting a girl on the show afterwards, who knows, maybe luring her in the bathroom and letting the "magic roll".

But, that certainty changed when he felt a person close to him, and when he looked up, his eyes were surprised.

The person next to him was one of the most beautiful and beautiful girls he had ever seen. She had beautiful blond hair, gray eyes, a model body (or the hentais she loved to see) wearing an orange shirt with a flying horse design and skinny jeans, and full lips. She said something, but he didn't hear.

Then Tyler took off the headphones.

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"Sorry, what?" asked the boy, not annoyed, but mesmerized at the girl's body.

"I said: do you want sex with me?"

The boy looked stunned.

"What the fuck was that?" he asked.

Annabeth, standing next to him, just bent down, close to his ear, listening to rock music from the headphones, and she said:

"I saw you watching hentai here, don't you want something like that too?"

The boy was surprised.

"How… when?"

"You were so immersed that you didn't even see me ... and I confess that I liked it ... and since then I've been building up the courage to ask" she said, pretending to be ashamed. "So, what's your name?"

"Tyler," he said, as if mesmerized.

"So, Tyler." She moved closer to him. "Do you want sex or not? We are alone… and this subway is never full, is it? For your trust" she simulated masturbation with her hand. "It doesn't look like someone is coming here."

"This subway is empty until close to the Empire State," he said, smiling. "It is from here…"

"Twenty minutes?" said Annabeth.

"How do you know that?"

"It's not my first time," she blinked, and slowly showed her belly to Tyler, who enjoyed seeing her slim, luscious body. "So, skater ... will you want it or not?"

In response, Tyler took off his rocker jacket and black shirt, exposing his body to her. He had muscles, but a little skinny. He had a body similar to Leo's, but Annabeth found it sexy anyway.

"Good choice ..." she said, taking off her orange shirt. Her black bra appeared. "Enjoy it."

"I will love it a lot!" groaned Tyler.

Annabeth sat on top of him, grabbed his hair, and started kissing him.

Tyler's hands soon started to touch her back, moaning as she ran her hands over his shoulders, neck and chest, feeling every part of his body. The two moaned without shame, feeling the subway move further and further.

The two stopped, and Annabeth stood up from him, hands where he wanted.

"We have ten minutes," she said, taking off her pants, but keeping her shoes on. "Make me come, you sexy stranger."

"Sure, fucking hot bitch" he got up and opened his pants and lowered his black skull underwear, exposing his hard penis to her. Annabeth liked to see that hard pole shaking with desire for sex. "He missed sex."

"I missed the taste of sex." she lied, lowering herself. "I haven't had sex in months!"

"So today is your lucky day, bitch."

"Pervert who watches hentai," she teased. "Let's see if you can copy these hentai too…"

Tyler sat down, his cock pointing at the ceiling.

"Come and drink milk, naughty."

Annabeth knelt and started sucking on Tyler's cock.

Tyler was looking at himself through the glass of the backpacks, on top of the bench, seeing himself being sucked in by Annabeth. Her tongue drooled all over his penis, and she sucked it like a popsicle. It made sucking and choking sounds, as he liked.

He was sitting on the subway bench, being sucked by that hot, shirtless woman.

Annabeth stopped sucking and lowered her bra, which stuck under her breasts, exposing her huge breasts.

Tyler was loving it, crazed with lust. He wanted it to last longer.

She started sucking again, and Tyler moaned with pleasure.

Her hands caressed his muscles, and tickled his nipples.

He was enjoying this, he felt his climax coming. He wanted to flood her mouth with his semen.

Suddenly, the subway started to slow down.

The next station.

"Fast! Get dressed!" said Tyler, frustrated that he couldn't. It was so close.

He and Annabeth started to dress. They fixed her shorts and shirts, but she didn't fix her bra.

The two sat down again. The subway stopped.

The station was empty, and no one entered.

They were both taking a deep breath, trying to control their desire for sex. Tyler saw that Annabeth had her nipples hard and Annabeth saw that Tyler was hard against his pants.

When the subway closed its doors and moved on, the two kissed again.

They took off their shirts and ran their hands over their bodies. Tyler bent down on the floor and went to her pants, and took her pussy.

"My turn," he said.

Annabeth, sitting in his place, let him take off her pants and put her panties aside and started to lick her vagina.

Annabeth looked at the glass, seeing her reflection full of pleasure at having that hot pervert licking and sucking her pussy. She stroked his head as his tongue penetrated more and more.

Imitating what she did, he started to run his hands over her body. His hands caressed her thin, soft belly.

Annabeth was tickled, but she didn't stop him.

Soon, his fingers reached her big tits. He grabbed both of them at the same time. She moaned as she felt his strong hands tighten on her breasts.

His fingers soon rubbed her nipples.

Annabeth was getting closer and closer to the climax. I wanted to smear his face with his fluids.

But, the subway started to stop.

Frustrated, she took her shirt and put it on while Tyler stood up.

He put his shirt back on, hiding the six pack she liked.

The subway stopped. Tyler sat next to her.

They waited for someone to enter there. The station was empty, like the others.

With a station missing. She looked at Tyler and thought:

He will come. I'm sure.

The doors closed. The subway moved on.

Determined to have a complete fuck, she got up and took off her pants in front of Tyler.

"Fuck me," she said. "I want your cock again."

Tyler smiled at her boldness. He took off his shirt and unzipped his pants.

the penis bounced freely.

"All yours, hottie."

Annabeth took Tyler and placed her on the other bench, her back to the wall, and positioned herself on top of him.

the penis entered her vagina, which began to moan with pleasure.

The subway helped with shagging. Every jolt and streak helped with sex. She jumped with the desire to complete it quickly.

She took off her shirt, lowered her bra, and put Tyler's face between them.

"Enjoy! Make me come, my sexy lover!"

Tyler started to lick her breasts while helping her to jump faster and harder.

Their bodies were heating up, ready for freedom. The climax they wanted wanted was coming.

Annabeth jumped more and more to the point of shouting:

"Give me your milk!"

"Here it goes!" he groaned.

Both felt the eruption of pleasure overpower their bodies. They both moaned as they felt the hot semen penetrate her vagina of pleasure.

They both breathed slowly, enjoying their pleasure.

Suddenly, the subway's voice warned that the station was close.

Tyler and Annabeth dressed slowly, taking their time after the climax. Annabeth took her backpack and Tyler took his skateboard.

So the two went to a door. The subway stopped. The doors opened.

The two left without haste. This time, some people entered. Always at the last moment.

Annabeth saw a person sitting in the place they had sex, a man in a suit who started reading a newspaper.

She nudged Tyler in the arm, and pointed to the scene.

"Would he be disgusted when he found out he had semen there?"

Tyler laughed at that a little.

"No. It seems that we were the first to fuck on a subway."

Annabeth smiled, enjoying the sex they had.

The two went up the stairs.

When they reached the end, they were going to part ways, when Annabeth took her hand.

"I've never done that before," she said. - Can we do it again?

Tyler loved seeing that Annabeth was on fire now. He really played that hottie.

He took her face and said:

"Who knows. I am happy to eat you at home, "he said in her ear.

The two hugged, and Tyler said:

"Whenever you want, I eat you again, you hot girl."

"My vagina is yours, hot guy" she said, who released the hug. "For now, at least".

Tyler smiled.

"See you around, hot stuff."

"Likewise, sexy skater."

The two moved away through the city.

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When Annabeth crossed a corner, her cell phone vibrated. She took it and answered it.

"Blonde Slut Fuck Sexy Skater on the Empty Subway," said The Person, moaning with pleasure. "Damn, that was intense!"

"Did you like the show, Person?"

"I LOVED IT!" moaned The Person, enjoying it very much. "And now that you're back in Manhattan ... go where the "Hydra orgy" happened."

And hung up.

Annabeth then walked over there, in more haste than the last time, feeling energized after fucking the sexy weird boy (she didn't even remember his name anymore).

Now, she wanted to go with this sexual madness to the end. In one way or another!