When I opened my eyes, my room looked like it had been when Nico had been here, but when I looked around, the cabin was deserted. I looked down at myself. I was somehow clean, but lying naked on top of my bed. I was happy that no one had walked it to see me like this.
Then I got a shock. All of my pubic hair was gone. My crotch, penis, and balls were as smooth as a baby. And the dreaded skull that Kronos could control had moved up to glow greenly just above my penis. I felt ill. I had no idea how Kronos was doing all of this. I mean, he was Lord of Time, and all that, but surely there was a limit to what he could control. It seemed like there was nothing Kronos couldn't do, although he had been defeated.
I got up, and hurriedly dressed. I wanted to leave the cabin. I wanted to forget all that Kronos was doing to me. The sun had barely begun to rise. No one else was up yet, so I walked around the camp. I was near the newly built cabins when I noticed something strange behind Hecate's cabin. I approached the object cautiously; I didn't want the cabin to explode on me, for whatever reason.
The object looked like a woven ball, the size of a basketball. At first, it looked innocent enough, but I soon noticed that there was something inside. It looked like a small claw, like the ones they have on heavy machinery. It was poking out of one of the holes in the mesh of the ball, and scratching at the ground at the base of Hecate's cabin. Suddenly, I realised what was going on. This obviously was some prank of some sort. But the actions of this ball would destabilise the back wall of the cabin. And when it collapsed, the whole cabin would explode.
I reached down and picked up the ball. It was made out of some material that I couldn't identify; sometimes it seemed like silk, sometimes like straw, and other times like celestial bronze. The ball seemed to pulse in my hands, like it had a heartbeat. I made me uneasy. I tried to put the ball back on the ground, but I realised that my hands were stuck to it. I tried to pull my hands away, but was already too late. There was a blinding flash of light, and the sound of maniacal laughter running through my head, and suddenly, I was somewhere else.
It looked like I was in some sort of woven cage. I examined the bars, and they looked to be made of something in between stainless steel, and spider's silk. I looked beyond them, and I could see… nothing at all. Just darkness. I tried to pull the bars, but they wouldn't break, not that there would be anywhere for me to go, anyway. Time passed. Finally, something decided to happen. I heard voices.
"What happened here?" someone familiar said, but I couldn't pick it.
"Dunno", said a second familiar, yet unfamiliar voice.
"Let's open it up, and see what got caught", the first voice said.
Suddenly, my cage began to contract. At first, I wasn't too worried, but soon, the cage began to get tight. I panicked, but by then, it was too late. The cage got smaller and smaller, until it pressed tightly against my skin. Then, I felt as though the cage was pushing into my skin, and my vision went dark.
When I opened my eyes, I found myself looking into two familiar face – Travis and Connor Stoll, sons of Hermes, and counsellors of the Cabin Eleven.
"Heh, heh", laughed Travis nervously. "Sorry, Percy. Just a little prank for the first person into the Hecate cabin."
"Prank?" I spluttered. "That almost killed me!"
"Well, it didn't", Connor said, sharing a worried look with his brother.
I tried to sit up, but found that I couldn't. I looked down, and could just see my arm. It looked an odd shade of off-white.
"What's going on?" I asked, a dangerous note in my voice.
"It's just something we stole from the Hephaestus campers", Connor said, quickly, beginning to panic. "It's meant to be used as a secure safe. We didn't realise that humans could be caught up in it."
"Well, let me go then", I said impatiently.
"Um", Travis began. "We're not sure how."
For a fraction of a second, both Connor's and Travis' eyes flashed golden, so quickly that I was nearly sure I had imagined it.
"I think we'd better look for an off switch", Travis said.
"Yeah", his brother agreed.
Both boys knelt down beside me. Connor ran a hand over one of my arms, and Travis over the other. They felt every bit of it with light, fleeting touches that gave me goosebumps.
"Just get one the Hephaestus campers", I said, angrily. "They'll know how to fix that."
"I don't think that would be a good idea", Travis said.
He turned to look at me, and I gasped in shock. Travis' eyes were golden. Connor looked over as well, and I saw that his eyes were also golden. I cursed Kronos aloud.
Suddenly, the twins' eyes cleared, returning to their natural blue colour, and they looked around, confused. I recoiled as Kronos' mind slammed back into my mind. Then Kronos' presence in my mind was gone, and the Stolls' eyes were golden again. I noticed that Kronos seemed stronger – probably each time he possessed someone new, he got stronger. Now he could possess both the Stoll twins at the same time, though only just. How long would it be until he could possess the whole of Camp Half-Blood? How long until he could control the whole of the world?
I lay on the ground groggily, recovering from Kronos' assault. The Stolls resumed feeling me up. Travis reached under my shirt, pulling it over my head. I wanted to struggle, but between the trap the sons of Hermes had sprung, and Kronos running through mind, as if hitting it with a baseball bat, I couldn't move or think. Connor unbuckled my belt. I tried to tell him to stop, but all that came out of my mouth was a low groan. Not that it would have mattered. Travis and Connor were under Kronos' power. Connor slid my pants, and then my boxers, down my legs. I was now naked and helpless.
"Look at this", Connor said to his brother.
Travis moved over next to Connor. He placed a finger above my cock, and suddenly, I was hard. I cursed Kronos in my head. I had forgotten about the skull Nico has placed there, and that Kronos could use it to control my cock.
"How hard do you think we can get him before he passes out?" Connor said.
He placed a finger next to his brother's. I felt a jolt pass through my body to my cock. I felt it get even harder. I wanted to thrust my hips, to get any type of friction on my cock so that I could cum, but I still couldn't move.
As he'd read my thoughts, Travis put his free hand at the base of my cock, which twitched expectantly. He slowly stroked my cock, which, infuriatingly, made it even harder, but didn't let me cum. I remembered what Nico, when he had been possessed by Kronos had said.
'I can control your erection if I want to. And you can only cum if I, or anyone that I'm possessing at the time, let you.'
It seemed that unless Kronos was feeling nice today, which didn't seem very likely, he wouldn't let me cum quickly. I finally found my voice. Just in time, because I was unbearably hard, and I couldn't take it anymore.
"Please", I whined desperately. "You have to let me cum!"
"Have to?" replied Connor. "I don't have to do anything."
"This is too much!" I cried. "Please! I'll do anything."
"Anything?" Travis mused. "I think I'll take you up on that offer."
One part of me cried, 'What did you agree to?', but the rest of me was too delirious from arousal to notice it. Connor's free hand slid underneath me, and played with my asshole, before sliding a finger in. My hole was still a bit loose from Nico's treatment of it the night before, so Connor could easily push in two, then three fingers.
"I want to fuck him," Connor said, removing his fingers.
Travis grunted his assent. The Stolls took their fingers off the skull, but unfortunately, the pressure on my cock didn't ease. I was still really hard, and desperate to cum. Connor lay on the ground, and Travis lifted me up, positioning me on top of his brother. Connor held me in place as Travis grabbed his brother's cock, and slid it into me. It was uncomfortable, but not as bad as when Nico first thrust into me, maybe because Connor's cock was smaller, or I was more used to it. Connor began to thrust in and out.
Meanwhile, Travis stood over my face, the pushed his cock against my mouth. I didn't want to suck it, but I knew that if I pleased the Stoll brothers, I might be able to convince them to release me and let me cum. Travis thrust into me quickly, and I nearly gagged. Then he pulled back out, and thrust in again. I felt a bit used. I couldn't move, and these two were using me like a sex toy. I had to remind my self that Kronos was controlling them.
After a few minutes, Travis pulled out of my mouth, to my delight.
"I want to fuck him too", he said.
"No", Connor replied. "I just got started!"
Travis stalked over to my ass, and knelt behind me.
"I'm going in, no matter what you say", he said.
Without any other warning, Travis thrust into me. I screamed. Two cocks inside me were a bit much. I felt full. The first few thrusts were painful. I thought I was going to rip. But Travis pressed the skull on my crotch, and suddenly, a wave of pleasure spread through my body. My cock pulsed, as if about to cum, and pain in my ass vanished. In fact, it sort of felt good.
Travis and Connor continued fucking me, occasionally bickering about something the other one had done. Finally, Travis grunted, and came in my ass.
"Ha", Connor said. "I won!"
"He did give me a blow job", Travis retorted. "His mouth is so good. You should try it."
Travis pulled me off Connor, and Connor stood over me as his brother propped me up. I still had waves of pleasure coursing through my body, so I opened my mouth without complaint. Connor thrust his cock in. He only lasted a few thrusts, before he came in my mouth. I couldn't spit Connor's cum out, not withhold his cock in my mouth, so I had no choice but to swallow it.
"You were right", Connor told his brother. "He is good."
They both knelt in front of me.
"Please let me cum", I pleaded.
They smiled at me, their glinting golden eyes an insult from Kronos, and pressed a finger each onto the skull. A wave of pleasure so intense passed through me that I passed out.