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Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, Hera, Ares, Hermes, and Dionysus were all gathered inside the throne room celebrating the end of Percy and Annabeth. They thought they were done with them.
All of a sudden the doors of the throne room blew right open and Apollo ran in. He was bleeding all over the floor and holding his crotch area. Their eyes went wide as they could feel the almost dying aura of the god.
Apollo looked at his father and uncles and said, "He is back, Percy Jackson is back." He passed out after that.
Third Person Pov
The pit was exactly as Annabeth had remembered. The ground littered with shards of glass, the overwhelming stench of sulfur, the poisonous shrubs growing everywhere, it was everything she saw in her nightmares. The dark cavern filled with things that could kill her in the blink of her eyes. She once was afraid of this place, but now as she roamed the darkest abyss the world will ever know; she didn't feel afraid. She felt welcomed, like the pit itself was rejoicing at her arrival.
The unforgivable prison of immortals and monsters, the mere name of which drove immortals terrified. The sentient body of the Primordial, which they walked upon, was more welcoming than the last time she was here.
Then again, maybe it was because she was traveling with the Prince of the Pit.
She saw the way Percy moved like he owned the pit, which in hindsight he really did. Several monsters had come across their path, but as soon as their eyes landed on Percy, all of them scrambled back in fear, few even jumped on the water of Acheron, the river of pain and misery. She was shocked that they would rather swim in the river of pain, than to stand in Percy's path. The sheer amount of fear in the eyes of them was immeasurable.
Before, Annabeth would've been horrified, but now after seeing the true faces of the gods. She accepted his darker persona, the side of him that loved to see his enemies trembling. She had known him longer than others, and she had known that the real Percy was always dangerous. Now, she wanted that side of him to roam free, to let his enemies know why they never should have crossed him.
She felt her insides tingle as her arousal spiked. She wanted nothing more than to worship her fiancé right there and then.
Both of their journeys came to a halt when they reached a massive door made up of Stygian Iron. Even the door of this place radiated death and pain. Percy stepped forward and pushed the door open with his bare hand, and motioned for her to follow through.
The scenery inside was one of the most horrific things Annabeth had ever seen. There were cauldrons of poisons inside and several monsters were being burned on them. A river of blood and gore flowed through the place. She looked around until her eyes landed on the dark god. He was just as she had remembered, but now his face was visible. Handsome, but nothing compared to her fiancé.
There were several Cyclops, Empousai, and Telekhine standing in front of the Primordial, who looked bored out of his mind. His eyes landed on Percy and he sat up straight.
"Leave," Percy ordered, his voice resonating around the room. The monsters visibly shuddered and shook. The eyes of them held fear that was incomprehensible, it wasn't like anything Annabeth had ever seen before. Not even the fear gods could've accomplished fear like that.
"Y. Ye...Yes Lord Destroyer." The Cyclops stammered, and practically ran out of the room. The rest of the monsters are running after them.
Annabeth was amazed once again at how much power Percy had in the pit. Even in the presence of the Primordial of Pit, they were scared of Percy more. He had finally lived to his name, The Destroyer.
"Father," Percy bowed his head to the Primordial.
Annabeth gasped as soon as she heard him, she turned to him, "What?" She asked in confusion. He had told her that he was the prince of the pit, but not that the dark god was his father.
Tartarus chuckled at her surprise. "Perseus here has renounced his ties to the Olympians. He has disowned Poseidon as his father, and I decided to adopt him as a Prince of the Pit."
Annabeth didn't think she could be more shocked, but she was. She just found out that what was a day for her was 7 years for Percy. In this time, he became the champion of Tartarus and swore to punish the gods who opposed him. And now she was hearing that he was the son of the Primordial of the pit. She felt like she was going to faint.
Percy caught her by the waist and supported her, "Woah, there love, stay strong." He whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
Tartarus laughed, "It is good to see my son happy. Here some things you had forgotten the last time," The Primordial said and summoned something, directly in front of Annabeth. One was the laptop Daedalus had gifted her, and the other was the knife Luke had given her. Both items, which she had lost in the pit. She looked at the Primordial and smiled thankfully.
Percy smiled seeing his fiancé's thankful look. He kissed her at the bottom of her ear happily.
Tartarus smiled seeing his son smiling, "The next shock would take you both by surprise, so why don't you sit?"
Percy looked confused along with Annabeth, but complied. He sat down at his throne beside Tartarus, and pulled Annabeth onto his lap. She melted into his embrace and leaned back against him. She was afraid that she would not be able to be in them again, the past day. This was where she rightfully belonged, in his embrace, with him.
As soon as the both of them were seated there was a disturbance in the room's temperature. A black portal opened and a beautiful woman walked out, she had stars embedded on her silk. Her eyes were like looking at the entire universe, she was the being that created everything. The mother of creation herself, The Creator. Chaos.
Her figure was something to be desired, the way her curves hugged her. Her hair black like the darkness of the abyss. The way her breasts pointed out; Percy knew he would love to get a hand on them. Her wide childbearing hips, enticing him to dig his nails in them. Percy wanted her.
Annabeth could feel Percy's desire rolling off him. His cock had turned semi-hard and she could feel it burying itself beneath her ass gap. She grinded her hips to get it into a better position, so her lord wasn't uncomfortable. She had to admit, the woman was beautiful beyond comprehension, it would be so hot for Percy to have her all to himself.
Percy had recognized her immediately, spending time with a Primordial, his knowledge of powerful immortals and other Protogenoi had grown. "Chaos," he nodded at the creator. It had been long, and he had changed, he did not kneel in front of anyone anymore.
Annabeth gasped as she heard that the woman in front of them was the creator herself. She wanted to kneel in front of the deity, but Percy gripped the inside of her thighs tightly, barely an inch away from her core, he stopped her from kneeling. Even against the first deity he wouldn't falter.
He didn't want her to kneel in front of anyone other than him. The sight of her, on her knees, was reserved only for him. He couldn't care less who the person in front of him was.
Chaos smirked as she saw the resilience of Percy. Most people would be begging and thanking for her presence by now, but this one was different. He wasn't even an immortal yet, but the world around him bowed to him. It had already accepted him as their master. Even the darkness of this hellish abyss clung to him desperately, like it had done for her son only. This was the man who defied deities like her.
She couldn't deny that he was one of the handsomest men she had ever met, his good looks practically rivaling her son Eros'. Maybe she should make a plan to visit him often.
She looked at her son and nodded. She had found the one.
Tartarus nodded back and smiled at his son, "My mother has an offer to make for the both of you." He said to them, He had long ago agreed with his mother's decision. He had noticed it himself, how sometimes the pit tends to favor his son more so than others. A True Prince of Hell.
Percy turned to Chaos and motioned for her to continue.
"It has been long since the shift of power has changed. First the Primordials ruled, after them came the Titans, and after the Titans arrived the Gods. The Titans were horrible, but the Gods are turning out to be even more monstrous than the Titans. It is time for a change," Chaos announced to the two demigods. The plans she had for them was something no one had heard of before.
Percy and Annabeth had gone still, they both understood where she was going with this. She had come to them personally, meaning she wanted them to be the change, and bring the change. They nodded at her to continue.
"Every new beginning starts with the end of something, and with the gods' end, a new era will rise. The rise of Titans," Chaos told them, she could hear the deep growl from beneath Percy's throat, it was definitely hot. However, she raised her hand to stop his oncoming veto, "The Titans that used to rule, majority of them have faded, or are on the verge of fading."
Chaos smiled, this was the moment she was waiting for, "I want you both to step into the role of the ruler of Titans, the ruler of the world after the gods' demise. Create your own council that would be subservient to you, and you only. Purge the world of evil, that is the Olympian Council."
Percy and Annabeth were wide eyed as they heard the creator's offer. Sure, Percy had decided to go against the gods, but they thought it would be like before, the two of them against the world. But to hear that they would have the power to go against them, it was certainly surprising.
"We accept," Annabeth answered immediately. She knew what was going to happen next, their time had come, and for the first time the gods would feel true fear. Percy would enact fear on them, the kind no one had seen before. She could already imagine him, sitting on a throne, with Zeus' decapitated head beneath his foot. Like the true emperor he was supposed to be, and her by his side.
The goddesses all lined up for him to take them. Begging for his touch, and nothing would change for Annabeth, she would love him all the same.
Chaos smiled and nodded, she looked at her son and bid farewell. The next moment they were standing at a room that looked so grand, it would've made Olympus' throne room look like garbage. Ten times larger than the Olympian throne room, this place radiated grandeur.
The walls were empty like waiting for her to fill them. The entire place pulsed with power, like Olympus could only hope for.
"Where are we?" Annabeth asks, she looks around the design of the room and is astonished. The architecture is something that she could only have dreamt of. She looks at Percy excited who was watching her face with such intensity, that she feels her cheek blush.
"You are at your new home, Mt. Othrys, the home of Titans." Chaos answered her question smirking, it was definitely one of her best works. Even the Primordial throne room wasn't as grand as this. She had gone all out for this.
"What next?" Percy asks, he looks around smiling. It definitely was something he would enjoy. Thalia and Piper were going to faint once they saw this place.
"Next you turn into Titans," Chaos said and a beam of pure energy was shot out of her hand towards them. The last time she had created immortals were when she had birthed the Primordials. These two were going to be almost as strong as them. The immortals that would rule unopposed.
There was a reason she was showing such favor to these two, she had watched their journey herself, and had seen the pain they went through. Only for them to get betrayed by their family and friends. She had always hated the Olympians, now was her time to see the tides change.
Annabeth cried out in pain, as her blood boiled, burning until it turned to the ichor of immortals. Percy stayed silent throughout the whole thing, he had long ago stopped feeling pain, the pit does things to oneself. The only concern he had at this moment was to comfort Annabeth. He held her hand tightly to show that he was here for her, and he was never leaving her.
When the pain died down, Percy helped Annabeth stand up. Both of them were glowing gold from the ichor running in their body, but still felt weak after what they went through.
There was a flash of light and the three fates arrived. Their faces had smirk, as they looked at the two demigod turned Titans. They brought forth two strings intertwined with each other, one gray the other sea green. The strings were wrapped together so tightly, not even the fates could untangle them.
Annabeth smiled as she saw their strings, they were almost meant to be together. She was always meant to love Percy, and him, her. The fates handed them the strings and it melted away, signifying that they were now out of the reach of fates. Their destiny was their own now.
"All hail, Annabeth Chase Jackson, Titaness of Royalty, Fresh water, Warriors, Battles, Intelligence, Plans, Courage, Punishment, and Nightmares. The High Queen of Titans, Ruler of all, Queen of Queens, Wife of Perseus Jackson." The fates announced in sync.
Annabeth was shocked as she heard her domains, she had 8 major domains, and she was the queen of all. She had the power to hurt an Olympian by the snap of her fingers now. She could drive them insane by giving them nightmares so severe, that their very godly essence will scream to leave their body.
But what shocked her the most was that she was married to Percy now. She looked on to find Percy shocked himself. "Guess we are married now, my husband," she said and kissed him on the lips. Their lips locked together for a few seconds.
"Guess we are wife," Percy smirked at her. Chaos was also smiling at the side.
They turned to the fates to hear Percy's domains now.
"All hail, Perseus Jackson, Titan of Time, Earth, Oceans, Liquids, Destiny, Immortality, Shadows, Darkness, Night, Duals, Battle, Challenges, Endurance, Agriculture, Weapons, Law, Justice, Order, Authority, Dominance, Discipline, Dedication, Harems, Sex, Lust, Love, Passion, Seduction, Pleasure, Poison, Fear, Destruction, Carnage, and Trust."
"King of the Titans, King of Kings, Master of the fates, Master of the five rivers of underworlds, The Avenger, The Destroyer, The Ruthless, The bringer of death." The fates announced and stepped back. The creepy smirk, still lingering on their face.
Percy closed his eyes as he felt his domains' control rush within him. The power he felt, it was unlike anything he had felt before. He opened his eyes and his sea green eyes had golden flecks around him. The red ring of fire, showing his parentage still within them, the mere sight of his eyes would make his enemies tremble.
"The domains of Harem and Sex?" Percy asked the creator, he didn't hate it, nor was he refusing them. It was just confusing, as to why he got it. He looked at Annabeth, but she didn't seem to mind, instead she had a soft smile on her face. Like she was excited.
"Yes, as the King of Titans, and having so many domains. Your needs will change, your hunger will change. You will take on multiple wives, and have a harem of wives, and concubines. Your council would be filled with your lovers. Do not think much of it, these are the rights of a King." Chaos informed and Percy nodded.
Chaos knew that the darkness in Percy was born out of necessity, he was born a kind and gentle soul. It was the world that had changed him, so no one would be better than him, to take control. With his powers he would roam unchallenged.
He wasn't the demigod he once was, living in the pit, he had to abandon the mortal's ethic. Now, as a King he would make his own rule, and follow none.
"Is there anything else you wish to tell me?" Percy asked, looking at her eyes. He could hear a faint whisper in his head, his domains trying to tell him something.
Chaos nodded, "The girls you would take on as your lovers, they would be subservient to you, but that doesn't mean that they won't have their own thoughts. If they disagree with something, they will argue." The amounts of lovers he would have and the council members, it was imperative they had their own will. She didn't want him to turn into an unopposed Titan.
"With the change in shift, and the Titans fading. There are two Titaness who had been wronged by the gods too, they too have suffered from the gods' treachery. Now as you bring a new hope for a new tomorrow, these two Titaness have agreed to join you, and have pledged their loyalty to you." Chaos continued, as soon as the word left her mouth, a bright flash of light surrounded them.
The first woman was as gentle as a breeze, the Titaness had black hair, and onyx black eyes. Her aura was calming, and immediately Percy and Annabeth felt at ease. She had a grace that not even Hera could achieve.
The second woman reminded Percy of Artemis, the Titaness had long Auburn hair, and soft brown eyes. Her aura was as gentle and calm as the forest.
"Meet Rhea, the Titaness of Fertility, Motherhood, Generation, Comfort and Ease." Chaos motioned towards the first woman, then she turned towards the second one, "And meet Leto, the Titaness of Motherhood, Demureness, and Modesty."
The two-woman stepped forward and kneeled, "We pledge our loyalty to the new King of Titans, Perseus." They said in sync.
Percy felt the need to show them his gratitude, so he stepped forward and pulled them back up. He looked into their eyes and he could sense their devotion. He leaned forward and planted a chaste kiss at their lips. The Titanesses closed their eyes as they felt The Destroyer's touch, it sent a shiver down their spine.
"Ladies," Percy smirked at them. His day was getting better and better. First, he saved Annabeth from the savages, then he became a Titan, with the power to kill the gods with the snap of his fingers. Now he had two beautiful Titaness pledge themselves to him, body and soul.
The two Titaness smiled back at him, "My Lord," they greeted back.
Chaos smiled back at them, "You will learn everything about your powers within hours, if not I'm sure Rhea and Leto would be willing to offer." The two Titaness nodded, "Now a personal gift from me," She said and brandished a five pronged trident, "It is made of Chaotic Silver, this weapon can kill anything, it will magnify your powers."
Percy took the weapon and immediately felt connected to it. Like he had the weapon for his entire life, like a limb. He could feel the power the trident had, he knew that if he were to chuck this trident at Olympus right now, a lot of gods were going to die. He was going to have fun enjoying this weapon.
"My work here is done, I shall take my leave, but I will visit." She winked at Percy's distraction and vanished.
Percy stepped towards Annabeth and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Where is our bedroom, I would like to rest now." Percy asked the two Titaness with a wink, they blushed and showed him to his room.
Smut Scene
As soon as Percy and Annabeth entered their room and started kissing. The kiss was hungry and filled with passion. Percy groped and touched her body through her clothes, his hands itched to tear them away. Her breasts felt as amazing as they ever did. He squeezed them causing Annabeth to let out a moan, in his lips.
Percy found the sounds emanating from Annabeth's mouse all that enticing to him. He couldn't believe how he had gone years without her, she was addictive to him. He could feel her nipples harden by his touch. He was going to savor his little treat.
For Annabeth it had been only 2 days since Percy had left, but she had missed him so much. She had missed his hands roaming on her body like he owned her, the way he aggressively groped her, but still she felt the safest by his side. The thought of spending eternity with him, excited her.
Percy retreated from her mouth and brought his finger up to her lips. Grazing her pink lips, that just begged for attention. The way she would bite her own lips to drive him wild, she knew what she was doing, but she liked to be a brat, just so he could discipline her.
"Open," He ordered, and it made her legs wobble, his dominating self was too much for anyone. But for Annabeth, it was like a drug she couldn't live without.
"Yes sir," She nodded submissively.
Her blonde curls falling in front of her face, hiding those lust filled eyes that Percy loved to look at. He collected her hair out of her face and tied it in a ponytail, he tugged at her lightly, causing Annabeth to moan out.
"I would like to be called the other thing." Percy growled at her ear, his hand still gripping her hair and pulling at it. He could feel her perfect, controlled image melt out of her body. His other hand roughly squeezed her tits, to bring out what he wanted to hear.
"Mmm… Y-yes Daddy," She whimpered, she couldn't wait for him to ravage her. But she knew that she shouldn't make any demands, it was his will she was going to follow, and if he decided to leave her here, frustrated and unsatisfied, she could only thank him for his time. She could never get mad at him.
Annabeth was a dominating figure to anyone, no one dared to refuse her orders. But all that control was too tiring for her. Her greatest weapon and curse were her mind. It was always thinking about every little thing, driving her to frustration. So, she loved it when Percy was the dominant one, her mind would melt, and the whole world would turn black. It was the only time she felt truly relieved and safe.
She opened her mouth avidly, to show her daddy how much of a good girl she was.
"Good girl," Percy caresses the side of her cheek, she leans in his palm. Oh! How good his touch felt on her skin, like she was born for him, and his touch. Her heart skipped a beat when he called her a 'good girl.' It was the greatest compliment she could ever receive, because it came from her 'daddy.'
He stuck one of his fingers inside her mouth, and Annabeth wrapped her lips around it. Immediately she starts sucking on his fingers, worshiping it like it was his dick. Her tongue swirls around his finger, her eyes closed, cheeks flushed, she looked angelic and happy. Like only sucking on his finger was delivering her pleasure.
Percy notices that she had started rubbing her thighs together, the feeling of submission had her on her edge. Annabeth was literally about to orgasm from the feeling of sucking his finger. "Would you like to cum for me, Princess?" He asked her gently.
Annabeth nodded vehemently. "Yess sir, please daddy," She begged.
Percy smiled and kissed the tip of her nose, to show her that he loved her. "Cum for me, darling." And Annabeth let loose. Her hands shot down to inside her shorts and as she orgasmed rubbing her clit.
Her orgasm shook her too much, and she stumbled forward, not being able to stand-still, after the mind-numbing climax. Percy caught her in his arms, "Woah there pet, don't go passing out just yet," he pressed a kiss at her forehead. "We haven't even started properly. You don't want to disappoint me, do you?" He asked her sternly. She was not done, she still had to finish servicing him.
Annabeth's eyes shot wide open when she heard him. A new found surge of energy coursed through her, "No sir… Please I do not want to disappoint you. Please daddy, don't be disappointed in me." She cried hysterically at the thought of displeasing her daddy.
She got down on her knees in front of him. She felt heart-broken at the thought, and was seconds away from breaking down. Thankfully, Percy patted her head gently, "I know you don't love. I know you are my good girl." He smiled down at her.
Annabeth smiled at the praise and looked up at him with her hopeful eyes. Silently asking him a question, Percy nodded and leaned down, he ripped the shirt she was wearing off her body. Leaving her in a bra, which he unhooked and threw somewhere else. Her D-cups were on display for him, and she was all for him, only for him, to do whatever he wanted.
He stood back and motioned for her to continue. Annabeth sported a very wide and excited smile as she started unbuckling her 'daddy's' belt. She took the belt off him and left it at the side, maybe he would love to use that for disciplining her later. She undid his jean button excitedly, and pulled down his jeans along with his shorts.
The unearthly big and thick cock smacked her right across the forehead. It would be humiliating for some others, but for Annabeth it was her true prize. She could feel the weight of it pushing her down, and she loved it. She started nuzzling her pretty face at his dick, like it was the only thing that mattered to her.
She wanted every other goddess and woman to feel what it felt like to her. To share this majestic bitch-breaker with them. She wanted every goddess/demigoddess to join her on their knees and please her master. To live for him, breathe for him, and allow him to do whatever he wanted to their body.
She wouldn't get jealous; she knew that her master loved her. But nothing mattered more to her, than his happiness. As long as he was happy, he could fuck the entire female population and she would be happy sharing him. She felt her legs getting wobbly at the thought of Percy doing whatever he wanted to others.
"Go ahead Princess, you know what I like," Percy said to her.
Annabeth nodded, "Thank you daddy," she chirped up and immediately took the tip of his dick on her mouth. The taste of it sent her taste-buds on fire, like she had remembered but a thousand times better. His dick was the thing that she liked tasting the most, the second would be her daddy's seed. The immortal blood and essence in their body had heightened their senses. So now, she could really taste every ounce of his dick.
She could spend her entire immortality between his legs, and his cock in her mouth. She took his erection slowly by slowly inside her throat, it was too big for her, too big for anyone.
Percy, who had been having the best time of his life, with his wise-girl, his pet between his legs, groaned from the slow pace she was taking him inside her throat. He grabbed the back of her head and threaded his hand in her hair. He held her head down and slammed the entirety of his cock inside her. Right down to the point her nose touched his abs, he held her there and wrapped his legs around her head. She was immortal now, and could go a few minutes without air.
Annabeth's eyes watered from pain, but she didn't want to stop. This was exactly what she wanted, for him to lose control and use her as he wanted. He could throw her around like a rag-doll, treat her like a slave and use her like a sex-doll, and she wouldn't mind. Not as long as she got his love and attention.
To make this even more pleasurable for him, she started using her tongue to lick the underside of his shaft. Enjoying hearing him groan and call her a good girl. He face-fucked her roughly, and enjoyed her tight little throat wrapped his dick inside.
Annabeth could feel the ridges of his vein as he moved, it was the hottest thing ever. She never wanted his dick to leave her mouth, but unfortunately that's what happened.
Percy left Annabeth's mouth and retreated his dick from inside her throat. He looked down at her frowning.
Annabeth's eyes were wide from panic, why had he stopped? Had she disappointed him? Was he not enjoying himself? She saw him pick up the belt, and she closed her eyes. So, she had done something wrong, and he was going to punish her now. He had never felt the need to use something other than his hands before to discipline her. He must be really angry at her to use a belt. She waited for the pain to come, but it never did, instead she felt the cold leather wrap around her neck.
She opened her eyes to see that daddy had looped the belt around her neck, and was holding the end of it like a leash. So, he had collared her, she didn't mind, instead she loved it. It made her fantasy about being Percy's completely, of being owned by him come true.
"Now you look even more beautiful," He complimented, his voice hoarse and deep from lust. She almost orgasmed again at the rough growl that escaped his throat. "What do you think?" He asked her.
"I love it daddy," She gushed happily, like a ditzy bimbo-blonde, "It feels good to be leashed by you." She told him in all honesty. She would love it if he collared her permanently.
"Good girl," He patted her head, "You're so nice for me Princess, I love you, and you are all mine." He said possessively and tugged at the belt-leash for him to follow him.
Annabeth's heart leapt at joy at his possessiveness, she was his, all his. She followed him towards the bed on her hands and knees. When they reached the bed, Percy picked her up and threw her at the bed, with her upper half thrown stomach down at the bed, and her legs dangling at the floor.
Percy looked at his Princess, thrown at the bed with her ass high, like a wanton bitch, and it was the hottest thing ever. He slapped her ass cheek hard, leaving a handprint on her ass.
"Spread your legs wider slut," He ordered, and Annabeth hurried to spread her legs for him. The burning sensation on her ass still lingering, delivering just enough pleasure for her to crave more of it. But she knew she couldn't ask, she was supposed to serve him, and not demand anything.
Percy reached her and started kissing her neck. His lips traveled to her shoulder, her back. He kissed along the line of her spine, right down to her Ass cheeks, to her thighs. He loved her; he loved every inch of her.
Annabeth was bursting with joy, enjoying his kisses. She enjoyed getting pestered with kisses, it was his way of showing that he loved her, and cared for her.
Percy got between her legs, and started eating her out. He wasted no time, and went right down to eating her cunt out. His tongue lapped at the sweet delicious pussy of her, he loves so much. He could spend all day between her legs.
Annabeth moaned loudly; Percy had disciplined her enough in their earlier situation to never suppress her moans. He said that it was his right to hear her cry out in ecstasy, and that she should never-ever deny him his right. She still remembered how sore her ass was, from all the spankings.
She whined when his mouth left her, but gasped loudly when he suddenly penetrated her. She could feel the tip of his dick enter her womb, and she felt incredibly full. She never wanted him to leave her.
"Mmm… You have grown daddy," she said whimpering, obviously referring to his enlarged penis, that had grown after he became the Titan of Sex. Not that she was complaining.
"It's all for you Princess," he said to her, and leaned down to kiss her back.
Percy fucked her hard and rough, every once in a while, he would slap her ass, causing her to squeal and jump a little. But still she did not complain, she enjoyed it. He enjoyed every time she squealed when he went deep, but took it like a champ. He kept telling her how much of a good girl she was. Telling her how much he loved her,
"I'm cumming Princess," Percy groaned. He could feel his climax reaching.
"Inside me daddy, I want all of it, please?" She asked innocently.
Percy decided he needed to see her pretty face, he flipped them over, and immediately impaled her again. He went faster and harder as he looked at her 'fucked silly' expression. He could never get enough of her.
He grabbed hold of her hips and hilted, and came inside her. Surprising both of them, at how much he came, Annabeth's stomach looked like she had been pregnant for months. She looked up to see Percy smirking, "You look so perfect for me Princess," He complimented her.
Annabeth blushed as she looked away from him, even after he had just thoroughly abused her cunt. His compliments still made her flustered.
Percy picked her up and threw her at the bed, and climbed in himself. She comforted herself over his chest and enjoyed listening to his rapid heartbeats. She fell asleep feeling his fingers tracing her body.
Smut Scene end
Annabeth woke up on the bed and looked around for Percy, he wasn't there. She frowned; it wasn't like him to leave her alone in the morning. She sat up to see that there was a note on her bed table. She smiled when she saw it was signed by Percy. She opened the letter and read it.
You were a very good girl last night, Princess. Now freshen up and come to the kitchen. I will make some of those pancakes and waffles that you like. I love you. Her smile widened as she read the letter. She went off to the bathroom, took a shower and got ready.
She found Percy in the kitchen, along with Rhea and Leto. They were watching him make breakfast closely. He had no shirt on, and she could feel the ladies watching his muscles move. She smiled knowing how often she got distracted watching him also.
"How long till he is done?" Annabeth asked them, taking a scene next to them.
Rhea smiled and answered, "We don't know, we don't think he even knows we are here. He hasn't said a thing and is really focused on whatever he is making."
Leto nodded looking at him, he had a headphone on and was listening to music loudly. His head bobbing along with the rhythm. Without a care of the world, just him dancing and flipping his pans. He looked hot.
Annabeth looked at them, "You know what he has gone through, and what he had done, right?"
Rhea and Leto nodded. "Of course, we wouldn't have pledged ourselves to him, if we hadn't known about him. We have been watching his journey since the day he arrived at that camp, courtesy of Chaos." They had seen him battle hundreds of enemies, they had watched him defeat both Kronos and Gaea.
They had seen him rise from an ignorant mortal to the most known person in the entire Greek world. A king in his own right, even as mortals many worshiped his prowess.
Annabeth smirked, "If you know about his deeds, and about him. You should also know that he always knows where who is." She didn't give them a chance to understand her words, before she withdrew a knife from her thigh straps, and threw it at Percy's head.
Rhea and Leto's eyes widened as they jumped from their seats in alarm. They looked at Percy, afraid that he would be hurt. Much to their surprise, Percy just caught the dagger between his two fingers, still not looking towards them. He twirled the dagger between his fingers, then threw it back towards Annabeth.
The two Titaness didn't know that someone could be that vigilant. It was like he had eyes on the back of his head. They sat down and watched as he turned around with some plates and placed them in front of them. He then proceeded to serve them some of the breakfast he had made.
"Here you go sweetheart," He kissed Annabeth's forehead and smiled at them. They tried the breakfast, and it was really good.
Rhea and Leto looked at Percy in shock, he could cook this good? And from the screams they heard last night, he could also fuck really good. Although that was expected of him, as he got the domains of sex.
"What are we going to do next?" Asked Annabeth. She couldn't wait to get started; she knew that the gods were basically powerless now. She and Percy had fought for them before, they knew how much those motherfuckers relied on the demigods. And without them, they were like a bunch of immortal twats, waiting to be crushed.
This time though, they were going to suffer. Unlike Kronos and Gaea, Percy was doing this to make them suffer, not just to end them. He was going to plant fear of the kind they had never known before at their heart, and enjoy as they screamed for their loved ones. Like the monsters, he was going to drive them to insanity, so they also felt the need to tear their eyes out, to escape the frightful sight of him.
Percy looked up from his breakfast and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes, "Summon Iris, the goddess of rainbows. Send a message saying her King demands her presence."
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The entire council of gods was summoned inside the Olympian throne room. Apollo had just woken up from his deep slumber, after the injuries Percy and Annabeth enacted on him. He sat on his throne telling them about his interaction with the demigod who had returned from hell.
"-His aura had changed, grown more harsher and powerful. He had a sword made of some kind of metal I had never seen before. He said it was made of metals from the depth of Tartarus, and it was so old it didn't have a name. He also said that the metal was slow and poisonous for immortals." Apollo told them, much to their fear.
Artemis, Aphrodite, Demeter and Hephaestus were smiling internally. They hadn't agreed to the punishment, and were threatened with the life of the people they care about. They deserve what is coming to them. They couldn't wait for Percy to deliver justice to the others.
Athena smirked as she heard Apollo's tale. She had been knocked unconscious so that she couldn't save her daughter, but the sea-spawn had shown his love once again for Annabeth. He had come back from the depth of the pit, and if what she had heard and learned was correct, he had been there for years. That means he had grown in power, and he would be coming for Zeus and Hera's head. Something she waited patiently for.
Hestia felt the hope in her ignite once again, when she had learned about what her sibling did to the two demigods. She finally accepted that they were monsters, and that her brothers were the same as their father. They needed to pay for what they had done.
Zeus, Hades and Hera growled at what they were hearing, why couldn't that demigod just die. No matter what they tried or did, he just rose out of ashes like a phoenix, even as a mortal he was unkillable. They also felt the tiny bit of fear struck their heart. If he could have come into Olympus undetected, then he must have grown in power. But they didn't know how that could be possible, for him to get to the pit, and return the next day more powerful.
Poseidon heard everything impassively. He knew that Percy was dangerous, and with his flaw being loyalty, he would be coming after them. Something that scared him, no one Percy went against had survived to this date. He would have to start gathering his mermaid army for an attack. Percy wouldn't kill innocents, that would give him the advantage.
Ares looked like he wasn't bothered at all. Hermes' eyes held fear in them, while Apollo was still feeling weak from the castration. Dionysus looked like he could not care at all for what was happening.
"Why do we care about him being back or not? We could just smite the bastard next time," Ares commented, sharpening his knife. He couldn't understand why they had to have an entire meeting for one demigod.
Zeus made a motion to speak but was cut off, as a huge thundering was heard. A storm the kind Olympus had never seen before, loomed over them. Like the Titan of Storms, Typhon himself was unleashed upon them. Which was impossible, because Typhon was prisoned underneath the Ocean, under the eyes of Poseidon.
"OLYMPUS," a large yell was heard, as it rattled the mountain. Shaking the entirety of Olympus to its core. Lightning flashed in the sky, and rain poured from the part of the ceiling that was open. The gods were shocked, never before had they seen it rain inside the throne room.
The gods gripped their symbol of power in fright. Whoever it was that yelled, was powerful, nothing short of an elder god or Titan could've had the power to do that. Before they could think about what was happening, an enlarged Iris message appeared in front of them.
Hundreds of Iris messages appeared all around Olympus, the hunters' camp, the Amazonian headquarters, and both of the camps. The Iris message appeared everywhere, so that everyone could see what was going on.
The IM shimmered and it showed a throne room. In this throne room were two huge thrones, bigger than the Olympians. Everyone could feel the power radiating from those thrones, it was making even the gods feel inferior.
Two people they all knew too well, sat at those thrones. Annabeth Chase and Percy Jackson.
Annabeth wore a Chilton and looked regal like a queen. The way she radiated grace and beauty made even the queen of heaven look like a peasant. She wasn't trying to be presentative, yet she looked like royalty. Percy on the other hand was dressed in pitch black clothes from top to bottom, like an assassin. His eyes were trained at the screen, it looked like he could tear their souls away through the Iris message.
The gods couldn't move and speak as they saw them. The demigods from both camps were in shock seeing them, while the hunters and amazons were still in awe. What had happened that they didn't know about? How did they have their own thrones?
"Olympus, hear me and rejoice, your savior is here." Percy's voice carried through the mountain, through the camp and the forests. It was like it was coming from the depth of the earth itself. The ground shook from his voice, like celebrating him. Shudders ran across everyone's spine as they heard his voice. It was the voice of something ancient and powerful.
The gods that betrayed him looked beyond afraid, if that throne was to take in consideration, he was an immortal now. Meaning he could match them in power now.
The gods that were threatened by Zeus or tried to stand up for them smiled, justice was finally going to be served for the others. Hope filled their hearts at the sight of him.
Jason and Leo, who were at camp, could only watch in horror as Percy came back. More powerful than before it seems.
"But this time, not as your savior, as your end." Lightning crackled in the sky as he spoke. The darkness fills up the sky.
"I was once hailed as their savior, but in their arrogance, the Olympians decided to award me with a lifetime in the Pit. They banished me to Tartarus, and decided to slave away my wife." His eyes darkened as he spoke, not an ounce of anything was seen in his eyes except pitch black darkness, like the shadows had taken permanent residence on them.
"That is something I can not forgive," Percy tsked at the message, "I have saved Olympus in the past, and Annabeth herself had rebuilt it. So, we are going to take pleasure in bringing it down."
"I will not stop until I see the mountain of Gods in ruin. Every building destroyed; every statue broken. I will not stop until I see a river of Ichor flowing through the mountain. Every soul that stands against me would be slain; every being that opposes me would fade." Percy smiled at them, like he hadn't just issued a death threat to most of them.
"Those who want to stay out of the war, pledge your loyalty to me, and you shall be spared. But make no mistake, I'm coming after you, and I will get you. Even if I have to tear Olympus brick by brick with my own hands." Percy sat back against his throne smiling, as he watched the Gods pale. The fear he could feel was so delicious. He would make sure that they learned what true fear was, before he decides their fate.
Annabeth leaned over and whispered something in his ear, causing him to break out a wide smile.
"And the first one to face my wrath would be Poseidon. You can't hide from me Sea-God. You will try and fail, so gather whatever army you can surmise, gather whatever allies willing to help you. I will destroy them too; nothing will stop me from having your head beneath my foot." Percy growled and snapped his fingers, shutting down all the Iris messages.
The gods were silent, no one could make a sound. Even the people who supported him felt afraid of his threat. What had happened to change him so much?
They thought that they had reached their quota of being afraid. Yet they felt even more afraid, when three distinct voices of the fates spoke at the same time. Their voices resonated through the mountain, "All Hail, the Titan King Perseus."