Her five minutes started the moment she pulled the pair of cocks out of the boys pants. At first glance they didn't appear very impressive. At least not compared to their massive egos. They felt very limp in her hands and she immediately started massaging them hoping to perk them up a little. Conner's penis was partially more erect than his brother so Piper focused on him first, leaping forward and wrapped her plump lips around him taking it into her mouth.

Conner gasped in surprise as she began sucking his cock, moaning in encouragement astonished they were getting away with this. Piper had seemed to be more of a pushover than either of them were expecting, a welcome turn of events. However neither of them were ready for just how aggressive she was towards them, utilizing every trick he had in her book to pleasure than as fast as possible. She was aware of the ticking clock as she released Conner's hard penis and switched to Travis, slamming it into her mouth while jerking off his brother.

"Fuck me" Travis groaned receiving a vigorous blowjob, grunting as Piper also fondled his balls with her other hand. His hand weaved into her brunette hair as she booked down his length, her lack of a gag reflex benefiting them both. Them three when she switched back to Conner.

She alternated between the two brothers in quick succession, eager to pleasure than as fast as possible. When the seconds grew to minutes she upped her game by blowing them simultaneously, taking both cocks into her mouth at once sucking them each. Both the Hermes demigod's groaned as the tips of their cocks rubbed against each other within her mouth. She felt them twitch a lot more feverishly, her senses tingling as she looked up at the two of them. "Interesting" she mused pausing a moment to give them both a hand job, guiding the two dicks so they rubbed each other further.

"What are you doing?" Travis asked her, still moaning in pleasure.

"You like it when I rub your cocks together boys?" Piper asked with a suggestive smile.

"We don't know…what you…mean?" Conner tried to protest but his breath was becoming labored.

Piper could feel their cocks pulsing in her hands, milking them furiously circling each other's tips. "Is this turning you on?" She asked in a sultry tone. "Does it feel good rubbing your brother's cock? Do you want to know what they taste like? Wouldn't you want to put your brother's thick pulsing cock into your mouth and suck it dry? Or would you rather have your hot, strong bro fuck you from behind right in the…"

She was interrupted when both throbbing cocks exploded with an erotic display of white, ejaculating onto the stomachs of the two brothers as they cried out in alarm. Piper jumped up proclaiming victory with another minute and a half on the timer. "I win" she told them.

"What the fuck?" Conner stammered, put of breath staring at his stained T-shirt. His brother shared a look of shock before staring at the smug young demigoddess. "What was all that about?"

"Hey, don't blame me for having a short fuse" she replied. Then her gaze narrowed. "Clothes. Now!"

Both Travis and Conner looked at each other, reluctantly conceding with a scowl as one of them wandered over to the far corner. Piper followed him with her eyes, unable to see him retrieve her clothing from the hiding spot. She must've missed in her initial search.

Travis returned her belongings with a disapproving look. "What was all that about with the…you know?"

She looked up at him and then at his brother, a curious look on her face. "What? How you two secretly want to fuck each other?" She didn't enjoy having to demean herself to sucking their dick for her stuff but the look of aghast in their expression made it all worth it. "The bet was to make you cum. You never said how. Now if you'll excuse me.." she took her leave and headed for the door.

Both of them looked at each other before calling out to her. "You can't leave yet" Conner told her.

"I won the bet" she told them. "I got what I came for."

"It's not safe" Travis explained. "We've been sneaking out of our cabin almost nightly. We've timed the harpies. They'll be patrolling the cabins by now. You can't go."

Piper hesitated at the door. She didn't want to stay in the same room as these two for any longer than she needed to, but she also knew the dangers about being found by the vicious patrols. With a sigh she stepped back. "How long should I wait?" She asked.

"Not long" Travis shrugged. "Another half hour at most. Just to be safe."

She walked over to a nearby empty bed and slumped down. "Then I guess I'll wait" she muttered. The boys sat down in a few chairs opposite her. If she couldn't leave neither could they. The awkward silence that followed became rather stifling, almost suffocating. "So where'd you find them anyway" she finally asked.

"Find what?" Conner asked.

"My clothes. You said you found them, not stole them."

"I swear, we didn't take them" he assured her.

"Just found them" Travis nodded.

"Where" she asked.

"By the showers this morning" Travis said.

"No, by the big house" Conner objected.

"No, the T-shirt was by the big house. Everything else was next to the showers."

"Oh yeah. It was the nightie we found by the big house."

"Beneath the bedroom window."

"What nightie?" Piper asked.

"Yours."

"Mine?"

"It is yours right?" Conner asked. He pointed to the pile of clothes. Piper checked it and found the torn nightie within. But it wasn't hers. "When we saw you this morning in your birthday suit we assumed you got lucky last night."

I don't remember. She looked at the nightie and thought she recognized it from somewhere. She considered everything and decided she should look into it tomorrow. Until then she just had to sit tight. Unfortunately this half hour was proving to be very long without something to pass the time. Even more unfortunately she was low on options. And her little gambit with the Strolls had left her in a rather precarious state of need. Fuck.

"Screw it" she said, abruptly standing up and kicking her shoes off. Travis and Conner both looked at her as she pulled her T-shirt over her head revealing her sexy round boobs held in a neat cotton bra. She looked back at them both in turn as they stared at her attractive body. "If anybody finds out about this, I will gut both of you. Understood?" She said in warning. They both gulped nodding back at her. She took a deep breath unzipping her jeans. "What happens in the cabin stays in the cabin."

Clarisse never much cared for the curfew around camp. If she decided to train after hours nobody could stop her. She once encountered one of the patrol harpies during one of these training sessions. It didn't live long enough to rat her out.

She packed away her weapons and gear in the training grounds, stretching a few more muscles before deciding to call it a night. She planned to be up bright and early in the morning to do it all again. And if the rumors of strange things happening around camp we're true she wanted to be a peak physical condition.

From the shadows something watched her silently. Yes, she would prove a worthy target it decided. Waiting patiently out of sight, blending into the environment, it sent its proxy out to claim her. Clarisse was too busy flexing her arms and chest to notice the shape creep out of the darkness behind her, picking up a small blunt wooden training mace and raising it into the air. By the time she heard the snap of a twig it was too late. The wood cracked across the back of her skull and she blacked out immediately.

I'm winding down the requests so I can focus on this and my Gwen stacy anthology, so hopefully you can expect a more regular update schedule. And I've been dealing with things such as headaches, work and quarantine so i haven't had as much time to fulfill all the fan requests. as a result, after finishing the three requests i have pending on my list I'm suspending future requests until further notice. I sorry if this upsets some of you but its the way it needs to be for now.

I have a question for you all. I've been reading the comments and responses to this fic and some of you are struggling with following the plot and how I'm formatting it. I've been trying to mimic the writing style to match the original chapters more closely, which lead to shorter and slightly rushed or spaced chapters.

My question is do you guys want me to switch back to my usual writing preference (see other works for examples), longer chapters focusing on individual scenes rather than jumping between characters and breaking the action up?
Or are you guys okay with how I'm writing this story?

Let me know, because I'm on the fence either way right now.