Rachel arrived at camp quietly at night, her footsteps crunching on the worn grass, a sign that it was much too late for her arrival. She was instantly drawn into a room in the Big House, a custom that happened each time she arrived for the redhead Oracle had to be kept in safe haven. Out of habit she took out her cameras, carefully placing them around the room in the case of her oracle side suddenly overtook her, a random yet possible event. After the slow and agonizing process was done she did her nightly routine, showering and changing into her nightgown and jumping onto her bed. Little to her knowledge the creature was waiting outside her bedroom windows, watching her every motion and planning for her next experience.
Rachel sighed and turned on the cameras, placing the blanket over her small yet curvy body, something that she wished would be revealed to Percy if it wasn't for the Oracle job she accepted. Before she drifted off into a haze a snapping of a stick alerted her, a strange and out of place event. She shot out of bed, her mind frantically trying to make sense of the situation, as normally all monsters lived in the woods. Thinking she was just hearing things she reluctantly put the blanket over her again, only to hear another stick snap followed by another, seeming to get closer. Irritated, she opened her bedroom window and stuck her head out only for a tentacle to lunge at her.
The creature watched as the girl opened the window door, exposing the room to the creature and the night air. Silently a tentacle went into position, aiming to silence her aiming for the mouth and throat. The girl looked around, turning her head to the right angle and the creature attacked, lunging at the red haired girl and forcing itself into her bedroom via the windows, much to her shock and much to the enjoyment of the creature.
Rachel gagged on the tentacle in her mouth, currently forced on her bed with more tentacles pressing her against the worn cloth, her fighting rendered useless against the powerful monster. The creature already, from experience, knew what it had to do and it shot its load into Rachel's mouth, overflowing and trickling down her neck, her skin a shade whiter. The poison seeped in and Rachel, feeling hornier, opened her mouth even wider allowing the amount of tentacles in her mouth to rise to three and she grabbed two more to spurt all over her face, thick cum staining her red hair and her green eyes losing the blink reflex, getting blinded with the thick liquid. The remaining three tentacles, sensing her clothed body, began to rip off her nightgown, which revealed she was not wearing a bra or panties. Rachel spread her legs, showing off her clit which was quickly occupied by two tentacles, stretching her to her limit. The final tentacle looped around and began slapping her tits, much to Rachel's pleasure as she moaned onto the cocks.
The creature mutated once more. Seeing that this girl was resilient it decided that it would give her a new gift after this heated pleasure session. But for now she continued to take the brunt of the cocks before finally cumming, her vagina tightening around the cocks and receiving a load down her throat. Yet the creature continued and Rachel, with the tentacles still in her mouth, couldn't protest and the pleasure session escalated, cum flying everywhere covering her body and staining the sheets. Suddenly Rachel lost her mind as a superhuman strength took over her – The Oracle.
Her eyes glowed greener underneath the cum layer.
To the west the successor will travel,
Hiding in a pack it will overtake and grow.
Yet in another land a secret shall be revealed,
But by then the assistant to the weaver will already have destroyed what was sewn.
Shortly after delivering this prophecy Rachel collapsed onto the sheets, her small frame filled with exhaustion and her clit and mouth bruised. The creature watched her sleeping figure for a short while before it studied its new mutated self. Proxies could now be created, it thought, and turning to the mortal before it, decided she would be the perfect test subject for such an endeavor. A tentacle went out, sending a new fluid down her throat and suddenly Rachel woke up.
The creature watched as the glassy eyed girl looked directly at the creature, hands to her side and her form ragdoll-like. The creature, sensing she was awaiting orders, willed her to touch her clit. Unemotionally she did just that. The creature, if it had a mouth, would smile as the girl, under its command, jumped out the bedroom window and began walking somewhere the creature spotted earlier – the Hunters camp and a particular girl.
Meanwhile Annabeth woke up, still covered in the thick semen which surprisingly had not dried. Still under the creatures spell she lifted her abused breasts to her face, licking off the cum growing hornier by the second. She continued to clean her body, rubbing her hands all over and moaning at the sweet taste, which still lingered in her mouth. After finishing her cleaning she anxiously awaited the return of the creature, fingering her pussy to occupy the time, her gasps filling the quiet forest. Eventually she came and brought her fingers to her mouth, tasting herself before deciding that the creature would not return. She put on her ripped articles of clothing and proceeded back to her shared cabin, her clothes dripping with fluids all the way.
Piper woke up, her ass damp with fluids and the drain clogged with sticky cum. She surveyed the room only to discover her clothes and towels were both missing. Sighing in frustration she got up and went to find the creature as she both wanted her clothes back and another round, unaware that the creature already left.