"No!" Piper cried as the green haired demigod planted a sloppy kiss on her fiend, dosing him with the weavers cum covering her tongue. It took effect in seconds, his shocked expression softening to a look of passion as he wrapped his arms around her waist making out with her. They seemed to fall rather effortlessly into it like there was some sexual frustration between them.
Piper didn't have time to analyze their auras or emotions as she sprang forward to stop them. But while she was distracted Annabeth downed her cap and vanished while the weaver leapt towards Sarmiah, jumping on top of her before she could defend herself. Tentacles latched around her wrists pinning her arms down as the creature shot a cock straight for her face, forcing it between her lips faster than she could react. The Valkyrie choked on the length as she was held flat on her back by the monster, restrained and defenseless as it forced her to cut on its cock. She tried to struggle free once it came in her mouth she was hooked and entranced, her eyes misting over just like Magnus and Alex.
Piper turned back and saw this happen, her eyes darting between her companions unsure who to help first. "I don't want us to fight" Annabeth's voice whispered from beside her ear. The brunette reacted fast, throwing an elbow in the direction of the voice. It pained her to feel it connect with Annabeth's invisible form but she couldn't waste energy on words now. She spun around and reach out, finding the girls hair and yanked her to the ground. The hat grumbled off her as the two young demigods rolled onto the floor, grappling with one another when Annabeth expertly disarmed Piper of her bone sword. In response Piper drew her dagger. Annabeth in turn reached in and grabbed the dagger she'd retrieved from Aphrodite's bedroom, bringing it up to block the attack locking the hilts together. "You can't win" she told her best friend.
"I'm not giving up!" Piper spat, lunging at the naked girl desperately. The blades where knocked from both their grip leaving the two of them unarmed scuffling on the floor of the hall of gods.
While Piper was engaged with Annabeth, her allies were left to fend for themselves as they were overtaken by the weavers poisonous passion. Sam writhed on the floor as the creatures tentacles slithered into her handmaiden outfit to molest her, her wrists still pinned by her head as she sucked on its tentacle cock nervously. She didn't have the experience of sexual intercourse the others did, leaving her unsure and vulnerable to the monsters advances as it tore her outfit apart revealing her small breasts and shaved legs and smooth pussy. Her cheeks flushed red when she looked down at her bare skin, the only clothing left her bracelets, Sandler and headscarf. When a tentacle tried to remove that she whimpered in objection. Oddly the weaver let her keep it, though it snuck a limp behind her neck to slither into her hair within just to tease her. The young Valkyrie was overwhelmed by the pleasure she was experiencing, the cock in her mouth becoming more palatable while a pair of tentacles massaged her boobs. She was so turned on when a fresh cock brushed against her unused sex she didn't flinch in repulsion. Instead she let her thighs be opened gently so it could insert itself into her vagina, her eyes rolling into her head as she moaned into the cock in her mouth. The weaver would smile if it could. It liked this one and would enjoy breaking her in.
Meanwhile Magnus and Alex were still kissing a few feet away, their tongues battling each other while their hands rushed to strip their clothes from the others body. Magnus couldn't believe he was finally making out with this odd young demigod he'd come to know, eager to get her out of her shirt so he could run his hands over her flat chest excitedly. She seemed to enjoy his palms molding her flesh, weaving her fingers in his hair deepening the kiss. But needs arose and her palm soon found his crotch feeling the tent in his armor. Breaking the kiss Alex stared at the son of Frey intently before tearing at the straps to his breastplate, ripping it off him and throwing the Greek armor to the floor so she could gaze at his muscular chest as she knelt down in front of him. Magnus knew what she was doing and unbuckled his pants in anticipation. She licked her lips pulling his waistband down and unzipping him, releasing the semi erect cock from its hiding place. She didn't waste time admiring his meat, too desperate to wait as she lunged forward and engulfed his penis into her mouth. Magnus would swear she was using her shapeshifting abilities to adjust to his size, throwing his head up to groan as his hands dug into her green hair to piston his hips against her. It was possibly the best blowjob he'd ever received.
Piper had to put most of her training into preventing herself from hurting Annabeth while subduing her, but the daughter of Athena was proving to be a formidable opponent. She countered every grapple as they scuffled across the floor, pinning her on the ground with her arms behind her back. "How many times have we sparred together Piper?" Annabeth asked her, her face lowering down so her breath tickled the back of her ear while she pecked at her neck. "And how many of those fights did you win?"
"Enough to learn how to get out of this" she rebuffed, rolling out of the pin reversing it so she was on top of her holding her wrists down straddling her hips. "Why are you doing this? Why help the weaver?"
"It was just sex at first" Annabeth explained. "It's cocks were just so good I couldn't resist. You know what I mean, right?" She asked her.
"Maybe I do" she admitted as she glanced over to the creature raping Sam several feet away. "But it's a monster. And it was made to take over Asgard by enslaving Olympus. You know we can't let that happen. Help me stop it."
"Even after what it gave us?" Annabeth asked her, Their eyes locking as Annabeth softened her expression. "It gave us a gift Pipes."
"What are you talking about?" She asked her confused.
Annabeth suddenly darted up with her head, catching Pipers lips with hers as she pecked her softly. Piper jumped away surprised, but it was only a quick peck. But it gave Annabeth room to twist out of her grasp and flip them over so she was straddling her with her arms pinned. "You can't say our night together wasn't special" she said affectionately.
"We were drugged" Piper argued as she tried to break free, turning her head away when the girl tried to kiss her again. "It wasn't us Annie. That monster made us…"
"But I wanted it" Annabeth argued, pecking her across the cheek and neckline with kisses. "An so did you, I could tell. Even now, you're resisting but a part of you wants me. Just like I want you."
Piper thought she was crazy, possible being manipulated into saying these things, trying to get into her head or under her skin (or into her pants). But Pipers arguments were starting to get sluggish, her head fizzing with a mumbled buzz. Suddenly she couldn't think straight. "Annie, what are you..?" She asked, her vision starting to turn hazy. Annabeth smiled and planted an affectionate kiss on her lips again and now Piper tasted the sweet liquid coating her lips, the poison she'd been dowsing her with in small doses in her kisses through her skin. "Annie!" She pleaded, her heart racing as her body started to submit to her advances.
"I'm sorry Pipes" Annabeth said, her grip loosening allowing Piper to throw her off and jump back on top of her. She stared up at the hot young demigod in her handmaiden outfit, her brunette hair falling over her glossy eyes. Piper should've become resisted to the weavers poison due to her mother's parentage, but the creature had adapted since, its cum becoming more potent to infect beings more powerful. Annabeth had been covered in the stuff, every kiss or touch transferring more poison through her friends skin. Piper was entranced the moment she grabbed her, the effects just now becoming noticeable. Which is why Annabeth was confident enough to just lie still and wait for her best friend to drop down and reluctantly kiss her back. "Your mom made this" she reminded her as they made out. "How could it not bring anything but incredible pleasure?"
Piper couldn't think of a worthy objection as her hormones took over, making out with the blonde girl while she hurriedly undressed out of her disguise so they could indulge in each other's nakedness. She knew she shouldn't be doing this. She thought about Percy and Jason and all the heroes replying on them and the gods being forced into this plot. But the weavers hooks had truly dug under her skin, heightening her need for sex. Maybe Annabeth was right as she really desired her best friend deep down. Whatever it was, she couldn't help it as she began fucking Annabeth while all of Olympus was enslaved.
Somewhere a trickster god was laughing maniacally.