Chapter 1: The Blessing of Hera
Quick introduction note, hi! All feedback and suggestions are welcome. This will be a Percy harem fanfic with a minor kind of background story later I suppose. Enjoy!
Percy was sitting on the grass overlooking the beautiful lake at camp half-blood, with his friend Rachel Elizabeth Dare, you know, the oracle. They had been chatting the morning away under the sun after a refreshing swim. As the conversation died down with giggles, Percy's mind wandered to before Rachel became the oracle.
They sort of had a thing back then, a feeling like there could've been something. Don't get the wrong idea, Percy wasn't feeling passionate romantic love for her now, he was a one-woman Annabeth man to the core. But there'd always been a tiny spark. She was cute, quirky, carefree like him. She had told him on in front of the empire state building, during the Titan War, that they weren't meant to be, but she never explained if she had felt something or not, and that had bothered Percy for a while.
He opened his mouth to say something when a brilliant white light appeared, hovering before them. From the light stepped a woman, tall and slender, wearing a sleek, white, sleeveless dress that draped right down to her feet. It showed a moderate amount of the ample cleavage the woman had, it wasn't slutty but sexy and suggestive. The woman had cascading black hair, tumbling over her shoulders and down to her waist, solid brown eyes and thin rosy lips. She wore pure gold jewellery that shone brightly as it reflected the sun.
"Hello Perseus Jackson" she spoke in a calm, soft voice. Percy detected a subtle hint of urgency and need. He knew this presence, like a thorn in his side.
"Lady Hera," he greeted the Goddess and moved to kneel. Rachel followed suit, she felt strange interacting with a god that wasn't Apollo, even though he is a weird enigma himself. "To what do we owe this pleasure?"
She smiled down at him. "Percy, I require your help urgently. I fear your friend there may deliver another Great Prophecy soon, and I know you will have a central role in seeing it through." Percy's entire body tensed as she shot Rachel a worried look. He couldn't see her eyes through the curtain of red, frizzy hair.
"I've… been having visions," Rachel's said, her voice quivering. "But I don't know what they mean. I've seen Percy covered in sheets and flesh, extreme cries and moans of…something. A dark and invasive force snooping around not only Camp Half-Blood but Olympus as well. It scares me." She sniffed back a tear. Percy put a hand on her back and gave her a reassuring pat.
"I fear the threat extends to those closest to you Percy… to Annabeth," Hera continued, "I can help, we can prepare you to thwart the oncoming evil, but I need you to do something. I need you to come with me, swear to do as I say tonight, and I will give you the power to protect the ones you love. Please Perseus." Percy was shuddering now, thoughts racing through his head a million miles an hour. He sat in front of Rachel and put his hands on her shoulders, she looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears.
"If you think this threat is real Rachel, and reckon it's safe to follow Hera, then I shall go with her, to protect you and the others." Rachel looked away for a moment, then sucked in a deep breath.
"I think this is the only way," she replied.
"Then I shall go." She gave him a hug and left sobbing. "I'll see you tomorrow, hopefully! Tell Annabeth I love her!" Percy could've sworn the sobbing got louder.
Percy turned to Hera and gave her a nod, Hera replied by extending her hand.
"Percy Jackson, I am going to take you to Olympus to give you my blessing and explain your quest which lies ahead. Do you swear upon the river Styx, to obey my every command while upon Olympus, until midnight tonight?"
"I do." Thunder rumbled in the distance. The bargain was struck. Percy took her dainty hand, and they were gone in a flash.
When Percy next looked, he was in a lavish bedchamber. To his right were large open doors that lead to a balcony overlooking Olympus. It was now late in the evening, the stars shinning bright in the sky. To his right, a wall covered in ancient relics with white, marble pillars spaced periodically. In front, the largest bed he had ever seen, white silken sheets tucked in with a dozen pillows at the head of the bed. Hera stood before him; her hand outstretched over his forehead.
"I, Hera, Goddess of Marriage, Family and all that is holy and sacred, give Perseus Jackson my blessing of the ultimate male." Percy glowed golden briefly and felt a surge within him that died down quickly. "Percy I am sorry, but you do not insult a god like you did not only in the labyrinth but also after I guided you to the romans and their camp." Percy's senses immediately detected something bad coming.
"This isn't meant to punish you; I was sincere in that we need your help. You won't like it, but I will definitely enjoy it."
"Hera what in the Gods have you done!" Percy shouted furious, cleaning his fists.
"While you are physically stronger, faster and have more stamina now, you have also been made very appealing to the opposite sex. See this new evil is going to target the women of the god and demigod worlds. Thus, any female with a pure, lustful or loving emotion towards you will eventually become very attracted to you to the point where they will want to mate with you. By mating with them, they will be bound to you and develop intense but genuine feelings. Of course, should you want a girl especially who doesn't feel for you, I have developed a way for you to seduce them..." Hera was cut off by a slap to the face which sent her sprawling on her ass.
"Freeze where you are!" she commanded. Percy's feet became glued to the ground as he tried to advance and follow up on the first slap. He was fuming and breathing heavily.
"Percy listen! If you have intimate relations, it will bind them to you, they will be protected by your aura. I know you are all lovey dovey with the Annabeth girl, but you have a big heart hero. It will hurt at first, but you fell have sexual relations with the many women you love, adore and care for. It may feel like a burden, but I know you will carry it well."
"Why me! Why the people I love!" he screamed, pushing forward with all his might. Tears of fury and sadness formed in the corners of his eyes. Hera sighed.
"You angered an ancient deity while helping defeat Gaia. It was an unfortunate accident, but she has fixated on you now." She looked genuinely worried. "Thus, I am covering my own ass by showing you the way to use your powers tonight." Hera shook her head a few times, the worried look in her eyes replaced by lust and mischief. "I won't deny I do lust for you and will enjoy having a bit of revenge sex against Zeus, for the horrible dick he is."
Hera removed the gold, braided cord from her waist which drew the dress in close and accentuated her hourglass figure. She crawled onto the bed, her ass shaking at Percy as she did so. Hera turned around and beckoned him forward with a finger.
"Now my hero, take off your clothes and kneel before me." Percy grunted as he tried to resist, but he had sworn on the river Styx and there was no turning back. Percy removed his orange camp shirt, revealing his abs, the result of the demigod lifestyle. Hera was practically drooling. Next, he undid the knot on his swimming trunks and dropped them as well as his boxers, letting his package hang free. Percy didn't have a porn star penis or anything before, but now his manhood seemed to have grown. "That won't do," Hera muttered, looking at the flaccid thing. She snapped her fingers and Percy gasped as he was suddenly fully erect and ready to rumble. He walked forward onto the soft bed and lowered himself to both knees, so his cock and balls were hanging in front of Hera.
"Good demigod. I promise you'll enjoy this part of my blessing," she said in a sultry tone. She grasped the base of the cock with her left hand and slowly jerked the entire length. The Goddess marvelled at the penis before her, eyeing it hungrily as she increased the jerking speed slowly but surely. Percy resisted the sexual desire that was creeping forth, so far, he was doing a good job. He knew his love was strong and only for Annabeth. He would spite this Goddess and overcome the temptation. And yet…
Hera was really going now, her hand beginning to blur as she jacked off Jackson's cock. Percy noticed her right hand had crept down to her own crotch and was rubbing her sacred area. Both her hands increased with speed, as did their breathing changed. Percy's were short, sharp intakes of discipline while Hera's were hungry and passionate. She felt the ridges and veins of the dick with every glide up and down the shaft she made. The friction created caused wave after wave of pleasure in her core. Her right hand made short circles over her entrance to satiate the need that was building inside her. She whimpered quietly as her own pussy began to lubricate itself for the imminent cock.
Hera released the cock and moved her head forward to plant a kiss on it. Percy instantly groaned at the contact, both in disgust and pleasure. Hera looked up at him cheekily and winked.
"Never fear Percy, the time to cum is near." She parted her rosy lips and wrapped them around the head of the beautiful cock. Using her right hand to support the member at the base, she began to bob her head up and down the top half of Percy's manhood. She increased in speed as her saliva lubricated the shaft. She began to suck on the member, enjoying the slightly salty taste of the sea demigod. Percy gritted his teeth and threw his head back in anguish. What was being done to him felt pleasurable but wrong. The resistance he initially had began to melt away. Hera bobbed up and down for another two minutes but needed the young mans cum ASAP. She started swirling her tongue around the head and fondling his balls with her left hand. Percy let out an audible moan, letting Hera know she was on the right path. The tongue traced intricate patterns around the head, doing circles and swirls, following the great big dorsal vein as she slurped most of his length. She moaned into his dick, enjoying every second. Finally, she sunk almost all the way down the huge shaft and traced a hand up Percy's magnificent abs. Percy let out a short cry as his hand went to the back of Hera's head and began to force her to take a bit more of his cock. The demigods' hips started thrusting slightly in tandem with Hera's bobbing head and it became too much. Percy's sea spunk spilled out of the twitching cock, filling the mouth of the Goddess. She savoured every last drop and swallowed with a big gulp, sitting upright and licking her lips.
"How was that?" the seducer asked smiling. Percy took in deep breaths and rolled his shoulders, trying to shake off the mental defeat. "Now Percy, focus on being hard again, filling that cock with the need to fuck, and snap your fingers." Percy gave her a filthy look but did as he was asked. He gasped again as his cock stood back at attention, fully erect.
Hera removed her dress and laid back on the bed, legs spread. Her tits were a moderate but enjoyable C cup, plenty of flesh to have fun with. Her chest slimmed down to her curvy waist. She was no runway model, but there was a bit of flesh on those hips, the right amount to grab while pounding her. In between her tall shapely legs was a bush of black hair and a glistening wet cunt, begging for attention. "Fuck me, Percy."
He moved forward and pushed his cock inside her pussy. They both sighed with pleasure as her tight pussy gripped his rigid dick. He placed his hands either side of her shoulders and began to move his hips back and forth, his dick sliding in and out of Hera. Percy had fooled around with Annabeth over the summer, but they hadn't really gotten to this yet. It felt unreal, he was already on the verge of finishing, but somehow, he felt a surge of vigour, from the blessing he assumed. Hera grabbed his ass with both hands and pulled him in deeper while locking her legs around his back. Percy thrusted deep into the lusty goddess like there was no tomorrow, the guilt, anger, sorrow all faded into uncontrollable need make her scream his name.
"I'm going to…I'm close… OH!" She screamed and latched onto Percy, shaking vigorously. Percy buried himself to the hilt inside her and let out a sigh as he pumped her full of his warm seed. The demigod collapsed onto the heaving chest of Hera, and they fell asleep almost immediately. Percy awoke a few minutes before midnight to some grunting and moaning. His thigh felt very warm and sticky. He looked down to see Hera grinding her naked cunt on him, moaning into his ear. He lay there still until she clenched up and squirted all over him again.
"Thank you for tonight, Percy, I am now one of yours. Should you need me, call me. I will help you learn and grow your new powers as time goes on." Percy rose without looking at her, put his clothes on and left without a word.