Requested by Loki the necrogod. So far the first, and probably the only story, to not have a diaper kink in here.
PJOABDL
18-year-old Penelope Jackson let out a soft groan when consciousness returned to her. She remembered fighting Scylla and Charybdis while aboard Clarisse's Confederate warship, the CSS Birmingham. She remembered her boyfriend Andrew Chase teaming up with Clarisse to man the guns, her cyclopes half-brother Tyson running below to fix the straining engine. There was chaos, confusion, screaming, cannons firing, monsters roaring, and finally, an explosion to end it all.
Penelope bolted upright. In a second-long glance about her setting, she saw she was in a hotel room with windows overlooking the ocean. It was very clean, very neat and organized, and it smelled of honey and vanilla. Obviously that was the candle's fault, the one burning on top of the TV stand. She was fairly certain she wasn't dead, considering dead people didn't need clothes.
She was wearing a loose, white, long-sleeve shirt and loose white pants. They were the most comfortable things she'd ever felt on her body. The same could be said for the bra she was wearing, and a peak down into her pants revealed white briefs. Obviously, she hadn't been wearing any of this prior to the boat exploding. She'd been wearing a camp shirt, jeans, a sports bra, and a thong.
A lot of questions ran through Penny's mind: where was she, where were her friends, where were her clothes, and perhaps most importantly, who had put these clothes on her? They'd changed her underwear, meaning they'd seen her naked privates, which was nothing short of a major privacy invasion, which meant some heads were going to get cracked.
Figuring there was no point in just laying here, Penny rolled out of the bed and stepped lightly to the door. She gently opened it just a crack and peered down the hallways as much as she could. Seeing no one, she opened it just a bit further and got a better look. Still no one. So, she opened it all the way and got one step into the hall when she heard the ding of an elevator nearby.
Penny shut the door and bolted across the room to the closet, wherein she hid and started counting. At thirteen, the door opened and in walked what she presumed was one of the workers of this place. She at least looked like a human, a cute Latina that was about her age, a strong build under that uniform, with tan skin, coffee-colored eyes, and her black hair was tied in a braid that was slung over her left shoulder. She had a clipboard in her hand, and a frown on her face when she saw the empty bed with the covers undone.
She turned to the closet and Penny held her breath.
"I don't bite, you know," the girl said with a little smirk. "No need to hide. Come out of the closet and I'll explain what's happening."
With her guard up and her senses on high alert, Penny came out of the closet.
"Who are you, where am I, where are my friends, and are you the one that changed my clothes? Because if you did, then that means you saw me naked before my boyfriend did, and I'm going to have to kick your ass."
"I'm Reyna, you're at CC's Spa and resort, we found you washed on our beach so I don't know about your friends, I'm not the one that changed your clothes, and I'd like to see you try to kick my ass," Reyna finished with a wink. "Follow me. I'll take you to CC, my manager. She might know more."
"Okay..." Penny said.
A gut feeling told her something was up. Why was there a spa in the middle of the Sea of Monsters? Was she even in the Sea of Monsters anymore? And how would this CC person be able to tell her more about her missing friends?
Penny followed Reyna through the halls of the resort, eventually ending up at a door. Reyna knocked, a voice from inside bid them to enter, and so they did. Penny saw two women, one of them being Reyna's obvious big sister, and the other being CC. Presumably. A pretty woman, with healthy, copper skin, a trimmed physique like she did a lot of running, black hair with bangs cut perfectly straight across her forehead, the rest cascading down to her shoulders, wearing a sleeveless dress that showed plenty of cleavage and stopped above her knees.
CC looked at Penny with a bright smile. "And she awake at last!" she said, sounding genuinely relieved. "When Hylla here found you, all bruised and banged up and unconscious, we feared we might lose you."
"Well, I'm still kind of lost," Penny said. "Where am I and where are my friends? And who changed my clothes? I want those back."
That had been her lucky thong she was wearing, you see. She wore her lucky thong when taking tests at school, and last year when she was thrust into the world of gods and monsters, she'd been wearing her lucky thong the whole quest-it got real nasty with all the sweat, farts, discharges, etc., but a run through the laundry cleaned it right up-and she'd been wearing her lucky thong during this quest as well. She wanted it back.
"Of course," CC said. "They are being cleaned as we speak."
"Great. Reyna said you might be able to help find my friends? How exactly would you be able to do that?"
CC grinned. "I can answer that in a bit. I'm afraid you walked in at a bad time-or the best time, if you look at it differently."
"Huh?" Penny blinked.
Her question was answered by CC and Hylla intertwining their hands and kissing each other. Penny blushed.
"Hey," Reyna said, "don't forget about me."
CC broke the kiss. "Of course, not, dear. I would never forget about your lesson. You still need tutoring in cunnilingus."
"O~kay~," Penny drew out. "I can see you're all busy so I think I'll just be on my way now. Thanks for all the help. Bye."
She turned around to find there was no longer a door where she'd entered. She gulped, then got ready to fight.
"Oh, but my dear," CC said. "This isn't a private lesson. In fact, I strongly recommend you join us. There's much to learn here."
"No, thanks. I'm not gay. I have a boyfriend."
"Who hasn't seen you naked yet," Reyna recalled.
"True, but I've sucked him off and let him finger me through my panties, and I was taught and raised that you only do that with the person you're in a relationship with. I'm not a cheater. So, please put the door back before I make one."
Penny's green eyes were hard as steel and cold as ice. She was not playing.
"It's not really cheating if it's involuntary," CC said. "Girls."
Hylla and Reyna advanced on Penny, and she leapt into action. She went straight for Reyna since she was the younger sister, and she wasn't sure what happened after that. She felt an impact to her side, the colors of the world around her spun and churned, her stomach felt like it was sprinting between her throat and butthole, and then her back met the ground in such a way that she squeaked.
CC appeared in Penny's swimming vision, and before the daughter of Poseidon could get it in gear, dazed and stunned as she was, the woman blew a powder into the girl's face. Penny inhaled it on reflex as her lungs were short on oxygen after her landing, and she moaned as an intense heat suddenly broke out through her whole body.
Her nipples were suddenly erect and pushing against her bra, the cups of which were suddenly tight and restrictive, chaffing her now-sensitive little nubs. Down below, her panties grew moist and damp as her pussy reacted in the same way to the powder as it did with Andrea's hands. Her clit became like her nipples, hard and sensitive, and the way it rubbed against her panties made her even more hot and bothered.
Penny's face was aflame with lust and desire for pleasure, that powder being an aphrodisiac without equal in this world.
Reyna unceremoniously pressed her hand directly between Penny's legs, making the girl moan and buck her hips into Reyna's hand.
"Wow, she's wetter than when we found her on the beach!" the daughter of Bellona exclaimed.
"Good," Circe said. "Let's not let it go to waste, shall we?"
The sisters had no problem with that. Reyna stopped rubbing Penny's clothed snatch, the sea princess groaning in protest at that, and grabbed Penny's legs, Hylla grabbing her underarms. Together, though they were strong enough independently, they lifted Penny up and carried to the table. They set her down and Reyna wasted no time in spreading Penny's leg to shove her nose against the damp fabric.
Reyna took a deep sniff. "Mmmm, a bold pineapple scent with a hint of sea salt."
Reyna grabbed Penny's pants and panties and literally ripped them off the girl's body.
"Reyna," Circe chided. "No need to rip them. They would've slid off just fine. I expect you to sow those back together before the day's over."
"Yes, ma'am," Reyna said dismissively.
She shoved her face back into Penny's pussy and took a big, long lick of those slick, virgin folds. Penny arched her back with a keening cry, the sensitive area exploding with sensation as the warm muscle made contact. Penny's moan was muffled when Hylla leaned down and captured those lips, her tongue going down inside. Instead of biting it, Penny started sucking the muscle, and as Reyna started getting into a rhythm with her tongue, Penny matched it with her sucking. Hylla reached down and started playing with Penny's nipples through her shirt and bra.
As the daughters of Bellona worked the daughter of Poseidon, Circe was off to the side, fingering herself to the sight of the girls, getting herself wet and ready for her turn.
Penny started bucking and writhing with more intensity. So much so, in fact, that Hylla had to extract herself from the girl's mouth lest she get her tongue bitten off, and Reyna found herself having to force Penny's legs down she didn't get her head crushed between those muscular thighs.
With a few more licks and a few more twists of those nipples, Penny finally orgasmed. Her back arched big time as she cried out. Reyna had her mouth open in eager anticipation of demigoddess cum, and she got far more than what she bargained for. A big jet of clear fluid erupted like a geyser from Penny's pussy. The stream struck Reyna's throat and triggered her gag reflex, making her shut her mouth and jerk backwards, tripping and falling to her ass.
Penny kept squirting, blasting Reyna in the face with her cum even though the Latina was easily ten feet away. Penny fell limp after ten straight seconds of cumming, the hard spurts trickling to an idle dribble between her legs onto the table. She twitched and murmured nonsense, her eyes glazed over with desire.
She wanted more.
Hylla and Circe giggled at Reyna's cum-covered form. Her face was covered in Penny's juices, her hair was dripping with them, and the top of her shirt was soaked to the point you could see her bra against the fabric.
"Awesome," Reyna breathed. She licked her wet lips and started using her fingers to collect the juice off her face, and licked the digits.
"Hey, I want some of that," Hylla said. She went over to her sister, helping her to her feet. All notions of incest were disregarded as Hylla kissed her younger sister all over, getting her own fill of Penny's cum.
Circe came over, but instead of cleaning Reyna off like she was a kitten, she instead stuck her hands down the backs of her girls' panties, rubbing a finger over their assholes on her way down and around to their own wet privates. The sisters moaned at their mistress's ministrations.
And then Circe pulled her hands out of their panties, putting them to their faces. "Clean," the witch said.
The sisters opened their mouths and began worshipping Circe's hands, licking and sucking those fingers, tasting their arousal that carried the sour tint of their assholes.
Penny moaned from the table, one hand playing with her boobs while the other pumped in and out of herself as she watched the trio of females engage in some very intense foreplay.
"You heard her," Circe said. "She needs some attention. Let's give it to her."
"Dibs on her pussy this time," Hylla said.
"No," Circe plainly overrode her. "You two up top. I'm taking below."
Hylla pouted and then smacked the back of her sister's head when she snickered at her. The sisters did as instructed, taking Penny's shirt and bra off, leaving her totally exposed and naked. Not that she cared. She wanted the attention. The sisters began groping and kneading Penny's chest, kissing and leaving hickies on her neck and across her collar bone. Her moans were left muffled as the sister's alternated kissing her, sticking their tongues in and out of her wet, warm mouth. Penny seemed to kiss Reyna back with more passion than she did with Hylla, making the older sister pout...and smack Reyna across the back of the head when she snickered at her.
Circe's pointer and middle fingers slid right inside Penny's snatch. She was so wet you probably could've slid an entire soccer ball in there. Circe also extended her pinky finger, and it easily slid inside the girl's butt. Enough cum had dribbled down from her lips, across her taint, and over her puckered hole that her rosebud was almost as lubricated as her pussy. Circe began moving her fingers, swirling them, undulating them, moving them in and out.
Penny moaned and grunted like an animal in heat. The sisters held her arms over her head while they used their free hands to fondle her boobs and play with nipples.
"Do you like that?" Circe grinned. "Do you like having both of your little holes fingered by another woman? Do you like having a pair of girls playing with your breasts?"
"Bluh-uh-uh-yuh-yuh," Penny said.
"One more time with that. In English, please."
"Yes!" Penny summoned enough will in her euphoria-ridden haze to cry out. "Gods, more! I'm almost...I'm about to..."
"Cum?" Circe grinned as she fingered Poseidon's only demigod daughter. "Not until you answer some questions for me."
Penny moaned in despair. She just wanted to cum!
"Are you a dirty little slut?" Circe asked.
"Y-yes!" Penny answered without even hearing the question.
"Are you a filthy whore?"
"Totally!"
"You'd spread yourself open for anyone that asked, wouldn't you?"
"Uh-huh!"
"You'd turn your back on all those things your mother taught you, wouldn't you? About loyalty, cheating, only having sex with your boyfriend-you'd turn around and throw all of that away if it meant you got to cum, wouldn't you?"
"Yeah~!" Penny moaned. Circe had tilted her two fingers up and found the teenager's g-spot.
Circe grinned as she kept up her ministrations. This table was going to have be thrown out.
"Say it, Penelope. Say you no longer care about Athena's son. You no longer care about your mother, everything she taught you, or your father. You don't care about camp or Olympus, the demigods or the gods. You just care about your next orgasm. You're more obsessed with sex and pleasure than Aphrodite now, aren't you? You're just a smelly hoe now, right?"
Just to edge her and kind of prove her question, Circe pulled her fingers out of Penny's body, making her kick her legs and moan like a toddler throwing a tantrum, put her hand in the girl's face, particularly her pinky up against Penny's nostrils. The daughter of Poseidon got a big whiff of what her bowels smelled like. Not exactly a pleasant smell, since she did poop just like everyone else despite how cute, pretty, and drop-dead gorgeous she was, but enough of her slick had slid down into her hole and drenched Circe's finger to where the sour smell of ass was mostly covered up.
Penelope Jackson answered Circe's question by opening her mouth and practically inhaling the witch's fingers, sucking them dry, sucking all the juices and fluids from the digits. Including her own ass.
Circe grinned.
"Yes," Penny gasped after cleaning Circe's fingers. "I'm a slutty whore! A smelly hoe! I wanna cum! Please! I wanna keep cumming! I don't ever wanna stop cumming! I don't care about Andrew, about Mom, about camp or about the gods! I just care about cumming!"
"Then cum."
Circe grabbed Penny's clit and squeezed the little nub. It was enough to send Penny over the edge with the proverbial force of a volcano. Her back once again arched and her mouth opened in a silent scream. The wind was gone from her due to how powerful her second orgasm was. Right before she blasted, Circe used her magic to conjure a bucket, and she had it aimed at the girl's crotch.
Penny's cum once again sprayed in powerful squirts, hitting the bucket and making the hollow, echoing sound you'd expect to hear if it was a pressurized stream of water striking the metal, instead of the ejaculate of a teenage girl. Hylla and Reyna stared, totally transfixed as they watched Penny cum. They'd never seen anything like that before.
After another ten seconds straight of cumming, Penny finally stopped and she dropped like a stringless puppet upon the table, her eyes shut. She'd passed out. It wasn't long until she started to softly snore.
"She's cute when she sleeps," Reyna said, hair still wet with Penny's cum from minutes earlier.
Hylla was eyeballing the bucket Circe had. "Can I have some of that?"
Circe handed the bucket over, and Hylla gasped. "Good lord, how much cum is in here?"
"Yes," the witch said with a grin.
Hylla brought the bucket to her mouth and took some sips. "Mmm, this is good."
"Better than mine?" Reyna asked.
Hylla grinned at her little sister. "A lot better."
"Yeah, I tasted her too. I agree."
Hylla handed the bucket back to Circe. "What are we going to do with that? What are we going to do with her?"
"This we will use for many potions. She we will use for more potions, and we will train her. She will be the most powerful witch in the coven. And with her, we'll be in control of the prophecy."
Reyna and Hylla grinned.
PJOABDL
Penny became a willing sex slave and a powerful witch. For the promise of another orgasm, she did anything asked of her, accomplished anything that was tasked of her. She mastered spells, potions, rituals, and more.
With her as Circe's pet, Camp Half-Blood fell, and soon after, Olympus and the gods. The Titans took control and enjoyed a few hours of rule before Circe rolled up with her witches, Penny leading the force with a confident smirk and the promise of Reyna's strap-on awaiting her only after she secured the world.
And she did. And Reyna fucked her silly for hours on end.
Sally couldn't bear the sight of her daughter being such a slut, and it drove her mad.
Andrew Chase spent the rest of his life as a guinea pig, transformed by Circe. It wasn't a terrible life, objectively speaking. A comfortably sized cage, clean shavings, clean water, healthy food, and very attentive first graders. He was buried next a tree in the recess yard.
As for Penny, she lived a very happy life getting passed around the coven, but Circe, Hylla, and Reyna remained her favorites. Especially Reyna.
Objectively speaking, not a terrible life.
PJOABDL
Once again, requested Loki the necrogod. Hope you liked it!