contains: mild femdom, dub-con
u have been warned~!
The black-haired boy awoke naked, alone, and in the dark.
For a few brief seconds, he was confused, and he twisted and struggled, only to find himself bound...to a bed. The sheets were soft against his bare ass. Despite the fact that he was naked, he still felt warm. The temperature was hot and vaguely humid, and left him feeling lazy and lax. But there was still a feeling of wrongness there, a feeling that someone was out to get him, honed through years of monster-hunting.
"Don't bother struggling, love," A honeyed voice came out of the darkness. It seemed to come from the left. Percy turned toward the source of the sound as best as he could, but he could still not see anything. He seemed to be, as ridiculous as it sounded, tied to a large silky bed that floated in the middle of nothingness. He was reminded instantly of his dreams of Kronus, then realized how stupid the suggestion was - Kronus was dead and Percy had seen it with his own eyes, and besides, the voice was distinctly female. Sweet, melodious, and high, like the ringing of bells.
"Who are you? Let me go!" He yelled into the silence.
The threat rang short. The female voice simply laughed. He was caught short for a couple of moments, by the sheer beauty of the laughter. Then he thought immediately of a blonde girl with silver eyes. The voice paled in comparison.
"Oh, silly, Percy, Champion of the Gods!" The voice cooed, and the darkness receded, revealing a glowing, glimmering feminine figure. "Don't you know better than to mess with a Goddess?"
Of course, Percy thought miserably. Who else would mess with him and tie him to a bed in the middle of absolutely nothing at all? Aphrodite! Piper's (annoying, somewhat scary) mum and the Goddess of Love.
"Aphrodite," He breathed. How were you supposed to greet immortal goddesses, especially the parents of your close friends, anyway? "Um, my honor to uh, meet you, milady, but I would really, um, like to know what exactly is happening, no disrespect intended..." His words trailed off, as Aphrodite approached closer and closer. Tall, with killer curves, her cascading waves of silky golden hair seemed to glow in the dark. Her eyes were the same shade of silver as Annabeth's. Her lips were full and pink (and, Percy thought with a vaguely guilty sensation, absolutely kissable).
She was dressed in nothing but a transparent tunic. Absolutely nothing was hidden from his imagination. He tried to keep his eyes focused on her face, but it was impossible not to sneak glances lower...and lower...
"Feel free to look," Aphrodite said absently, as she sat down on the bed, mere inches away from Percy's torso. He could feel the presence of her, this close, and he sucked in a deep breath. Her profile was facing him, as beautiful and elegant as that of a marble statue's.
Getting a boner in front of Piper's mum would not be a good idea. Think of other things, Percy thought. Hellhounds. Dionysus. Frank's butt.
Okay, maybe not Frank's butt. There were turnoffs, and then there were turnoffs.
But speaking of turn ons, well...
Aphrodite trailed delicate fingers across Percy's abs, and he completely lost self-control. His hard-on sprang up immediately. Aphrodite gave a delighted laugh and holy fuck she wrapped one of her soft hands around his dick what fuck wha-
"Percy," Aphrodite said, and Percy almost came right there and then. "Percy, are you listening to what I'm saying?"
Percy grunted. He was certain his face was completely red. "Uh, no, not really, and uh, fuck, uh, could you please remove your fuckfuckfuckholyOlympus your hands. Oh, fuck, please remove your hands. Please."
"You seem to be enjoying it, though," Aphrodite said, in a teasing sort of way. "Should I really stop? Anyway, as I was saying, I'm a little disappointed in your personal relationships, sweetie. You and Annabeth...aren't really doing well, and I can't let that happen to one of my absolutely favorite couples!"
Percy wanted to say that Aphrodite was currently giving him a handjob, and a really damn good handjob, which was sort of considered cheating and Annabeth would definitely murder him if she knew what he was doing, and thus, Aphrodite was ruining the relationship herself, except Aphrodite started fondling his testicles with her other hand, and wow, fuck.
His breath came out in ragged and harsh pants. He let out a low groan, as Aphrodite sped up, her hand tightening around him. Then, all of a sudden, she paused, and Percy hissed at the stop. The chains from the bed dug into his wrists and ankles, a sharp, pleasant pain.
Aphrodite's thumb began rubbing the rim of his cock. Percy's breath hitched. "Fuck, please," He grunted, struggling against his bonds. "Please, please, please..."
The temperature in the air had somehow dropped twenty degrees, and every nerve of his body was hyper aware of every sensation. Despite the dimness in the room, he could still see Aphrodite's form, her tangly golden hair and her large, heaving breasts; her full, round pink nipples, which bounced as she jerked her hand up and down on his cock.
He was so close...so close, but Aphrodite seemed to possess some type of magic that prevented him from coming.
"You can't come, Percy, you realize that?" Aphrodite said. "As I was saying, before you so rudely interrupted me, I've decided it is my role as Goddess of Love to interfere. Therefore, I have conferred with the Gods and taken your demigodhood from you. You will never go back to your old life again! Unless, you do exactly as I tell you..."
"What?" Percy gasped, shaking and thrusting weakly into Aphrodite's slick, soft palms. He wasn't sure he had heard her right. Something about demigods...?
"Fuck, what? Just, fuck, let me, fuck, come, holy Olympus, what, fuck..."
"You're too indecisive," Aphrodite said. "Always dancing around important issues with Annabeth. And as an Olympian...I've decided, I need to teach you a lesson! You need to learn how to make a woman feel like a woman, if you were really, really in love with Annabeth. From now on, you'll never go back to your old life, see your friends, see your mom again, until you sleep with at least ten demigoddesses!"
"F-fuck, what?" Percy said. Aphrodite gave a particularly hard jerk and Percy twitched in the palm of her hands. "W-What? How am I supposed to do that?! And, fuckthatfeelsgood, what about, oh, monsters, and fuck!"
With a yell, he finally came, his hips rising up as he did so. He spurted all over Aphrodite's hands, and fell back to the bed. Aphrodite brought her hands up to her mouth and licked them clean, sucking on her fingers and swallowing Percy's come.
"You taste lovely, Percy," Aphrodite said, giggling a bit. "Anyway, you will be under my protection, until you complete your tasks. Ten demigoddesses, no less, no more. I look forward to your conquests, Percy!" She winked, and then got off the bed, tucking her hair behind her ear. "I'll be watching. And enjoying."
"Ten?" Percy whimpered. Aphrodite snapped her fingers and the magic chains fell from his hands.
"Yes, ten," Aphrodite said. "It's a much more pleasant task that Hercules's, dare I say? I have full faith in you, Percy," Aphrodite began straightening her clothes, and weakly, Percy closed his eyes, breathing in Aphrodite's intoxicating smell of roses and sex.
"Good luck to my champion," She said, and disappeared from his sight.
The bed fell from underneath him, and then he was falling.
someone take me to church pls.
jk, review/follow/fave and tell me how it is, i'm not totally sure how it is rn but yea. tell me who you want percy's first 'conquest' to be! ;)