Piper had to avoid a lot of awkward gazes as she returned to her cabin to get changed. The scent of aorusal and sex was still thick in the sleeping quarters as her siblings woke up and walked about. Normally this was usual for the Aphrodite cabin, but her children could tell something was different here. A few commented on how it get them excited, some ducking back into bed to masturbate from the pheromones. Piper knew it was the after effects of the weaver lingering in their systems, making them horny this early in the morning. She couldn't explain what happened because none of them remembered having sex with a tentacle monster, and she feared most of them would probably put themselves in the hopes of seeking it out again like she had. She once her shoes were on she ducked out of the cabin with her dagger, hearing from behind two of her siblings flirting with each other. She left before she could be dragged into another orgy.

She didn't have a plan as she paced around the camp. Annabeth was missing, possibly with her mother and the weaver. They could be anywhere in the world. She tried calling her mom but wasn't getting an answer. She was already worried. And even if she found them she had no idea what she was going to do. Her gut instinct was to stab her dagger into the tentacle monster and kill it, but it had overpowered her more than once. And it had Annabeth under its influence like its puppet, and the last thing she wanted was to hurt her best friend. She didn't know what to do. There was no one she could turn to.

Then she had a thought. Last night, while they were having sex, Annabeth told her she wasn't the first proxy. Rachel was. Maybe the redhead Oracle would remember something that happened to her. Last she saw her she was unconscious in the cave. But she wasn't there when Piper woke up.

She looked around and found Clarisse emerging from her cabin, an angry glare cast towards various campers. On her way back to the cabin Piper witnessed the girl scurry back to the ares cabin with two of her brothers covering herself with a jacket, overheard them say she was found by the training dummies where she must've fallen asleep. She had woken up with her clothes torn apart. Piper knew the embarrassment she must be feeling.

Clarisse was also in the cave last she saw. If the weaver returned her to where she had been kidnapped, maybe Rachel had been returned to. Piper turned around and sprinted for the big house, running past a bewildered Chiron as he trotted to greet the campers.

Rachel rose out of bed groaning sleepily, her body aching. She didn't think much of finding her body naked and missing her nightie, just like how she woke up the day before. She climbed out of bed and stumbled over to her bathroom to have a shower. She just got back out when Piper came bursting into her bedroom. "Jesus McLean. Of you wanted to see me in the shower you could've just asked" Rachel said drying herself off with a towel.

"Sorry, but I need to talk to you" she explained.

Rachel shrugged, indifferent as she went about her routine. She didn't make any effort to cover herself up, though Piper was too distracted and worried to notice. "What about?"

"What do you remember about last night and the weaver?" Piper asked.

"The what?"

"The tentacle monster that attacked you and made you its…" the demigod stopped when she saw Rachel's blank expression, realising she didn't have a clue what she was talking about. "You don't remember anything about last night, do you."

"Not really. Actually I don't remember much of yesterday at all. Must've been quite dull. I know I went to the cave in the morning, and then I must've come back because I woke up here."

Piper looked down at her fit curvy body, commenting "did you wake up naked? And that didn't concern you?"

"I often sleep naked. And sometimes I sleepwalk. It's an Oracle thing. One time I filmed myself masturbating against the bedpost moaning Percy's name, and then Annabeth's name. I might've been fantasizing about a threesome. It wouldn't be the first time."

"wait, you film yourself?" Piper asked. She looked around and found the video cameras surrounding her pointing about the room.

Rachel nodded bluntly. "Yeah, in case the oracle of Delphi decides to make an appearance in my sleep. They should've been filming all night."

"Can I see them?" Piper asked. "It's important."

The redhead considered it as she put some clothes on, eventually agreeing to let the girl watch the tapes. "I haven't checked them let, so let me know if you see anything interesting. Oh, and one more thing" she added, putting her hand on Pipers chest leaning in close. "Next time you want to come into my room, just knock. I'll be happy to invite you in. It gets pretty boring up here by myself so I could use the company. And maybe so could you." She quickly pecked Piper on the lips before stepping back and exiting the room, leaving Piper blushing.

She took one of the video cameras and flipped open the view screen, taking a seat under the tree that marked the border to the camp where the Golden Fleece hung to press play. She knew she could get the most privacy up on half-blood hill to investigate the footage. She was greeted by an image of Rachel staring back at her as she started the recording. The time code revealed it had been recording since two nights ago. "That was the night I went to have a shower and woke up outside naked" Piper mumbled. She let the video play watching the red haired girl change into her nightie and climb into bed. Piper had to admit she looked pretty hot. And a part of her had gotten excited about seeing her nude earlier. Maybe she could take her up of the offer of a nightcap sometime. Jason was away visiting camp Jupiter and they'd agreed their relationship wasn't exclusive. She loved the son of Jupiter dearly, but being the daughter of Aphrodite had its problems. Sex being one of them. They talked it over one night and agreed to an open relationship on a trial basis. Until last night when she was forced to sleep with the Stroll Brothers and her exhausting liaison with Annabeth she'd been able to control her sexual urges (not counting the few group parties her siblings threw late in their cabin).

She pushed thoughts of future endeavors with other people aside and focused on the video. She saw Rachel settle into bed until suddenly climbing back out and walking to the window. Something must've disturbed her. Piper got a sick feeling in her gut, her worries confirmed when the young woman was shoved back into the bedroom as a massive fleshy monster with multiple tentacle arms attacked her. Piper got a good look at the creature as it's limps wrapped around higher oracle, forcing one of its cocks down her gullet. There was no sound coming from the camera but Piper imagined the girl was trying to scream.

"So that's when it got her" she whispered, continuing to watch as the monster suddenly let go of its victim. She saw Rachel's demeanor change as she reclined onto the bed, letting the creature tear her nightie off so it could fuck her pussy. Piper recalled her own experiences with the beast. Something in its cum makes them horny and less resilient. The first time it attacked Piper it raped her arse and it hurt like hell until it came inside her. Then she was practically begging for it. It must've learnt from that attack, force feeding Rachel the cum first before raping her.

The video continued and Piper felt sick for watching it. But she needed to see the rest in order to learn everything she could. But so far none of this helped with finding Annabeth. But then Rachel's eyes flew open as green mist spilled from her mouth, her gaze glowing brightly. Even the monster stopped abruptly. "The oracle spoke a prophecy?" Piper said in shock. The oracle only usually spoke prophecies to heroes. Did this monster get one? She wished she could hear the audio but couldn't find anywhere to plug the camera into. As quickly as the oracle started speaking it was over and rachel slumped onto the bed. A few moments later the weaver slid one of its arms back into her mouth and injected more of its cum. This time Rachel stood up like she was in a trance, obeying silent commands from the creature before climbing out of the window in the nude with the weaver following her.

"That must've been when it took control" Piper whispered. Whatever it did to Rachel it must've done to Annabeth. She pressed a button on the viewport and the footage moved faster. She fast forwarded the footage until Rachel returned and climbed back into bed. No sign of the creature. She kept going, skimming past the part where the oracle woke up, got changed and left the room. It was morning in the video and Piper knew exactly where Rachel was by then. She kept going, the room silent until late at night. "Come on, that can't be it" Piper muttered. "You must've come back to your room. Unless you stayed at the cave all day. That was the last anyone saw you. Not that I was paying attention, I had to get my clothes back." The girl shuddered at the disappointing memory of that evening.

The footage came to life a few hours before morning when the weaver came into view. Piper hit play and witnessed a naked Annabeth carrying and unconscious Rachel in her arms. This must've been after I saw her in the cave. After I blacked out. She looked closer as her best friend carefully laid the redhead on the mattress and covered her up. She seemed uncomfortable, nervous and edgy, her eyes darting all over the naked oracle. Piper recognized those ticks, sexual frustration. Annabeth was horny and desperate. To her horror the blonde girl suddenly turned to the weaver, speaking quietly, begging. Piper watched as the tentacle creature coiled its arms around her limb, hoisting her into the air, and plunged into her holes roughly. She tried to look away from her best friend succumbing to that monsters will, averting her eyes unable to stomach it. "Oh Annie, what have you done" she whispered.

"Excuse me" a voice said startling the young woman. Piper leapt to her feet scrambling to hide the camera, looking up to see a young man standing atop the hill looking down at her. He had a pendant around his neck with a Norse rune upon it, his features reminding her a lot of Annabeth. Behind him two girls backed him up, one wearing a headscarf and the other showcasing green hair. Piper had never seen these people before but something about them told her they weren't ordinary mortals.

"I'm sorry to startle you" the boy said raising his hands calmly. "I came looking for my cousin."

"I'm sorry?" Piper asked bewildered. Only demigod knew to come here or that this place existed. "How did you find this place?"

"Annabeth told me about it, in case I needed her help with an emergency" he explained. He went to offer his hand but the protective field stopped him. In fact it reacted oddly like it wasn't sure whether to admit him. It confused Piper and she instinctively moved for her dagger. "It's okay. I'm a friend. My name is Magnus Chase, and I really need your help."

"You help with what?" Piper asked suspiciously.

"Our dad" one of the girls behind Magnus explained.