I woke suddenly. I was lying in the middle of the throne room of Olympus. It was deserted. I sat up, and realised that I was naked, and still hard. My cock was still aching, It seemed like Kronos hadn't let me cum yet. I reached down, and stroked my cock, desperately trying to cum. I even pressed the skull imprinted at the base of my cock, but that only had the effect of making me even hornier.
"There's nothing you can do", a voice said from the air surrounding me.
I stood up quickly, noting that I was was still alone. But I knew that voice. It was Kronos.
"Only I have the power to let you cum", Kronos said, chuckling.
A gust of air blew in from above. It only grazed the skull, but the effect on me was instantaneous. An electric shock passed through my body, causing me to arch my back. It was painful, but in a pleasurable way. If it were possible, I would have sworn that my cock got even harder. I was certain, though, that it pulsed.
"Come on, Kronos", I said. "I'm sure you can do me a small favour, and let me cum."
"No", Kronos growled, his voice causing the columns supporting the throne room to shake. "I owe you no favours. You destroyed me. You will suffer."
Another blast of air, much stronger, this time, hit me. It threw me across the room. I landed on my feet at the edge of the throne room. Looking behind me, I saw nothing – just a steep precipice, and fleecy clouds miles below. I teetered on the edge for a fraction of a second, before another gust of air pushed me over. I screamed as I fell.
I opened my eyes a second time. This time, I was on Half-Blood Hill, next to Thalia's pine tree, overlooking Camp Half-Blood. Though the sky was clear and covered with stars, and nothing moved in the night, I shivered. It still felt like Kronos' Tartarus air was blowing all over me. I sprinted down the hill, avoided the cleaning harpies, and managed to reach Cabin Three whole and uneaten. I slammed closed the door behind me. The rippling blue light that illuminated the room calmed me. I had never been scared of the dark, but outside, I could feel Kronos everywhere. In here, his presence had faded a bit, but I could still feel his menace.
Once I'd gotten over my fear, and convinced myself that Kronos wasn't actually that bad, I took stock of myself. Unsurprisingly, I was still hard, but at that point, I wasn't in the mood to jerk off. I walked over to my bunk, and sank into it. I tried to sleep, but by the time I managed to drift off through sheer exhaustion, the sky had begun to brighten outside.
I slept through the explosion of Hecate's Cabin. When I woke for the third time in the last ten hours, and stepped out of the cabin, the sun was high in the sky, and Hecate's Cabin was nothing more than a crater, again. I walked awkwardly to the dining pavilion, trying to hide that I still had a massive erection. I had tried to get rid of it when I woke up, but as I expected, I couldn't. As I sat down, Annabeth ran up to me.
"You wouldn't wake this morning", she said, plonking down next to me, and giving me a peck on the cheek. "Are you alright?"
"I was just a bit tired", I lied.
"That's what I told Grover", Annabeth. "You've been working so hard helping organise the new cabins. You should have a day off."
She patted me on the knee, and I shifted uncomfortably. Annabeth looked up at me, puzzled, but before she could ask me what was wrong, someone yelled her name.
"I've got to go", she said. "I'm late for an Ancient Greek class."
With another kiss, Annabeth ran off. I loved that Annabeth always watched out for me, but now I was happy she was gone. I didn't want her to get caught up in what Kronos was planning.
I ate my breakfast in silence for a few more minutes, when I was disturbed once more. I was approached by two head counsellors. Jake Mason, head counsellor of the Hephaestus Cabin, was a tall boy with short brown hair, and well worked hands. Drew Tanaka, head counsellor of the Aphrodite Cabin, was a tall, Asian girl with perfect makeup. Both head counsellors looked annoyed.
"Tell him to stop messing with our domain", Drew said before Jake or I could draw breath.
"We're not doing anything wrong!" Jake retorted angrily. "Machines is Hephaestus' area."
"Stop it, both of you", I said severely.
Both demigods stopped glaring at each other, and turned to stare at me. Jake and Drew had both been promoted to head counsellor after the previous head counsellors of their cabins had been killed in the Second Titan War. I only vaguely knew Jake, but had had nothing to do with Drew before.
"Tell me what happened, and I'll try to help sort whatever the problem is out", I said with a sigh.
"These tinkerers", Drew hissed, "have made a machine that functions in my mother's domain."
"It's just a machine", Jake said exasperated, taking a celestial bronze object the size of my fist out of his pocket.
Drew tried to snatch it out of Jake's hand, but Jake pushed her away. He passed the object to me. It was a heart, and it felt warm to my touch.
"I don't see what the problem is", I commented.
"Hearts are the domain of Aphrodite", Drew said haughtily.
"Yes", Jake conceded, "but this is a machine, not an actual heart."
"It doesn't matter!" Drew argued. "It belongs to my cabin."
She tried to grab it from me, but I stopped her.
We had had issues like this before. Children of Aphrodite and Hephaestus never got along, mainly due to their parents' failed marriage. Every few months, something would spark up between the two cabins. The most successful way to solve these conflicts, we had found, was to remove the offending object from either cabin. The Hephaestus Cabin would be annoyed for a while, but would soon get distracted by other projects. The Aphrodite Cabin would forget about it by the next time they had to put on makeup, or choose what clothes to wear.
"Unfortunately, I have to take this from you", I said.
"What?" said Jake. "I worked hard to make that. You can't just take it away!"
"That's mine!" shouted Drew at the same time. "It rightfully belongs to my cabin."
I shook my head. I was starting to get a headache.
"I'm sorry, but it's the only solution", I said.
"Fine!" Drew said. "But I was compensation."
Reluctantly, I nodded. Then I turned to stare at Jake. From my experiences, children of Hephaestus were quite level-headed. I was sure Jake would see it my way.
"Alright", Jake said sullenly, after a minute. "But you need to do something for us as well. I need someone to help test a machine."
I had no choice. I had wanted to spend today trying to find out how to get rid of Kronos again, but it seemed like I wouldn't have time.
"I'll come now", I told Jake.
"And don't forget me", Drew said. "Come to my cabin at 3 in the afternoon."
Then, Drew marched off, her head in the air. Jake turned to me, and gave me a small smile.
"I'm happy she's gone", he said.
He fidgeted for a moment, then continued.
"You can't just give me the heart, and I won't tell anyone?" he asked, hopefully.
"Sorry", I said, returning Jake's smile. "It's for the best."
After dropping off the celestial bronze heart at the Big House, I followed Jake into the deserted Cabin Nine. The rest of Jake's half-siblings were at the forge. Sitting in the middle of the room was a pile of celestial bronze chain mail. I lifted it up, gingerly.
"Are these..." I asked, hesitantly, "a pair of celestial bronze boxers?"
Jake nodded.
"And you want me to test them?" I continued.
"You can put them over your own boxers", Jake said hurriedly.
"That makes me feel so much better", I muttered under my breath.
Quickly, I stripped off my jeans, and put on the bronze boxers. I was happy that I had put on some briefs under my boxers to stop anyone from seeing my hard on.
"What do they feel like?" Jake asked.
"Not too bad", I replied, marvelling. "I can barely feel them. What did you make them out of?"
"An alloy of celestial bronze with a tiny bit of adamantine", Jake explained. "Very difficult to make, but it has some cool properties, like weightlessness, as you worked out. I'm hoping you'll be able to help me test some other properties."
While he was talking, Jake was more animated. He was very passionate about his work.
"Okay", I said, apprehensively. "What do you need me to do?"
"Just stand there", Jake ordered.
He rummaged in a metal box that he pulled out from under a bunk.
"Another property of this alloy is that it's very strong – perfect material for bullet proof vests, or a demigod suit of armour", Jake explained. "Just stand still. This won't hurt at all. Well, it shouldn't."
Jake turned around, a hammer in his hand. Before I could protest, or run away, Jake swung the hammer directly at my crotch. I yelled, but all I heard was a loud clang, and felt something press lightly into my rock-hard penis.
"Are you alright?" Jake asked, rushing over.
"Yeah, yeah", I said, breathing heavily. "I barely felt anything. But warn me next time. I nearly had a heart attack."
Jake knelt, and ran his hands over the metal. I was lucky that he was so absorbed in his work that he didn't notice my erection, but the feeling of his hand running over it made my cock leak precum. I could see a small wet patch form, but I hoped Jake wouldn't notice.
"It's all good", Jake muttered to himself. "Not even a dent!"
He stood up, and dusted his hands on his pants.
"Ok", Jake said. "Just one more thing, Percy, then you're free to go."
Jake took out a pair of metal gauntlets from the box, and slid his hands into them. Immediately, small bolts of electricity sparked between the fingers.
"What is that?" I asked, stepping away from Jake.
It wouldn't have surprised me had a bolt of electricity sparked me. But Jake just smiled, and spread his hands.
"Don't worry", he said. "These are just controllers. I can use them to control my new alloy using electromagnetism."
"Electro-what?" I asked, confused.
"It's not important", Jake replied. "If my calculations are correct, these shouldn't hurt you."
"'Shouldn't'", I muttered darkly under my breath. "Since when have things that 'shouldn't hurt me', actually not hurt me.
Jake ignored me. He stretched his hands in front of him, and closed his eyes. For a moment, nothing happened. Then, Jake shot backwards with a loud clang.
"Jake!" I yelled. "Are you okay?"
I ran towards the son of Hephaestus, and knelt by his side. Jake was groaning, but otherwise seemed fine.
"What's going on?" he asked, dazed.
"I don't know", I replied, helplessly. "Why would I know that? I don't even know what you did!"
Jake tried to sit up, but couldn't. His gauntlets were stuck to the metal box where he normally stored them. Jake frowned, and muttered something under his breath. Nothing happened. He tried to pull his hands out of the gauntlets, but they were stuck. Jake screwed his eyes shut, and concentrated, but to no avail. I tried to help him, but even together we couldn't do anything. Finally, Jake sighed in resignation.
"I had an issue similar to this before", he explained to me. "I couldn't take them off for an hour or so. Then they suddenly slid off. I think that something similar happened now, but it happened while I was trying to use the gauntlets to shape the celestial bronze-adamantine alloy. It somehow backfired, and became a magnet, which is why I'm stuck here."
"Aha", I said, barely understanding anything Jake had told me. "So... what can I do to get you out?"
Before Jake could reply, I hear someone laugh all around me. I spun around. None else was in the cabin. Kronos was pulling tricks on me again.
"Percy?" Jake asked cautiously. "Is anything wrong?"
"No, no", I replied, trying hard to believe my own lies.
"Nothing wrong?" Kronos said. "It doesn't seem like it from here."
I knew that Kronos was in my mind. I knew that he was watching me at the moment. I just had to find a way to stop Kronos doing anything to me.
"Submit to me, and I will let your friend go", Kronos continued, his gravelly voice hinting amusement.
"No", I thought as loudly as I could.
"Very well", Kronos replied, and went silent.
Instantly, I was in my guard. It wasn't like Kronos to give up to easily. He was up to something, and I would have bet my sword that it wouldn't have been good for me. I looked up at Jake. He had moved into a more comfortable position – sitting on the floor with his back to the metal box, his hands still in the gauntlets behind his back.
Suddenly, I felt the bronze boxers I was wearing contract. I pulled at them, but it was too late. They were fitting too snugly for me to pull off.
"Jake! What are you doing?" I yelled angrily.
Jake looked up, startled.
"Nothing", he said, his brows furrowed in concentration as he looked over me. "The, er, boxers seemed to have changed", he said, nervously.
"I can see that", I replied.
"It's not me!" Jake protested. "But it has to be the gauntlets. They're the only things that can control the alloy."
He leant forwards a bit, and I peered behind him. My worst fear were confirmed. The gauntlets were radiating a golden aura. Somehow, and I don't know how, Kronos had possessed the gauntlets. I groaned. Today didn't look so good, after all.
"What other things about these boxers can these gauntlets control?" I asked.
Jake hesitated, unwilling to share all his secrets.
"Tell me!" I yelled. "It's important."
"It can control their size and shape", Jake muttered, "but I'm not sure what else. I have to do further experiments."
Great. Kronos is controlling a piece of my clothing with unknown properties. I'm dead, I just haven't realised it yet.
"Not dead." Kronos' voice drifted maliciously into my mind. "Not if you do what I want you to do."
I didn't reply, but Kronos obviously saw my rebellion and disbelief in my mind.
"I want to crush you before you die", he explained.
"You can't do anything more than you've already done", I said with false bravado.
"Can't I?" Kronos' voice hissed.
Immediately, the boxer shrank further. I grunted, and sank to my knees. It wasn't painful yet, but it was very uncomfortable. As Kronos' laughter echoed through my brain, the links that made up the chain mail of the boxers began to move, making a jarring scraping sound against each other. I clapped my hands to my ears and closed my eyes. Then, it stopped.
I opened my eyes, and noticed Jake staring at my crotch. I followed his gaze, and saw what Kronos' plan was. My own cloth boxers were in tatters, scattered around my on the floor. I was lucky that I still had my briefs on, but even then, it was hard to miss my cock. The bronze boxers were so tight that they outlined my cock neatly. And even worse, the wet patch of precum that had formed was visible to anyone who looked. I looked back up at Jake. His face was red from embarrassment, but he couldn't draw his eyes away. When he realised I was glaring at him, he somehow pulled his eyes away from me.
"I'm not done with you yet", Kronos said in my mind.
Yay. More fun games with Kronos, the lord of time.
Suddenly, I felt Kronos trickle into my mind. I glanced at the gauntlets. They still radiated a malevolent golden glow. At least that meant that Kronos wasn't focusing his whole energy on me. I felt him grip my mind with an invisible hand. I tried to fight him, but he shook me off with ease. I had no chance. I felt the bronze boxers move again. Without looking down I knew that I was now naked from the waist down. Kronos' predictability in trying to humiliate me, and the way Jake turned even redder, and tried to look anywhere but my crotch gave it away.
"I'm sorry", I apologised to Jake. "I don't know what's happening."
Jake didn't answer. He was too busy being embarrassed.
Then, I felt like someone punched me in the gut. I was suddenly looking out my eyes only as an observer. I could still feel things, but I knew I would be unable to control my actions, though I still tried, and failed. Kronos, inside my body, knelt in front of Jake. Jake looked a bit better now that he wasn't staring up into my hard cock.
"There isn't an off switch, or anything like that?" I heard myself ask.
"I don't think so", Jake said, miserably.
"I'll try see if I can get the gauntlets off you", Kronos continued in my voice. "I want these boxers off already."
I crawled next to Jake, looking at the gauntlets close up. Since Kronos was controlling me, he didn't try to stop the gauntlets from working, but just made a show of helping. Then he made me crawl over Jake to see the other side. Jake spluttered as my cock passed inches from his face.
"I'm sorry", I heard myself say apologetically. "I can't see anything that will help."
I sat down next to Jake. For a minute, nothing happened. Kronos was still controlling me, so I was sure that something bad was about to happen.
Sure enough, the boxers began to contract again. They moulded themselves around my cock so that it now pointed straight up from my body. I noticed that a ring of contracting metal periodically rose up form the base of my cock to the tip, sort of like a Mexican wave. Precum resumed leaking from my cock. I groaned involuntarily, and Jake turned to look at me. He tried to back away, and couldn't.
"W-what's happening?" he stammered.
"I don't know!" Kronos made me sound a bit hysterical.
I couldn't move. I could just sit there as Jake and I watched as my cock was masturbated by Jake's invention, and leak precum everywhere. I looked over to Jake, and my eyes drifted down to his crotch. A big lump had grown there. Kronos made my hand move along until it grabbed Jake's cock through his pants. Jake jumped he had been so caught up in watching me, that he hadn't noticed my hand.
"What are you doing?" he yelled.
I couldn't reply. Kronos made me get up, and kneel between Jake's legs. Slowly, I undid his belt, and unzipped his pants. Jake tried to shuffle away from me, but his hands were still stuck in the gauntlets, and acted as manacles. I pulled Jake's pants down to his knees, then massaged his cock through his boxers. As I had seen before, it was hard. Inside my mind, I was yelling at Kronos to let me go, but, obviously, Kronos did no such thing. Finally, Kronos made me lower Jake's boxers as well. His 7-inch cock sprang free. I stroked it a few times, before lowering my mouth to it.
"S-stop, Percy!" Jake yelled.
But I wasn't in control of myself. If I had been, I wouldn't have even touched Jake. I was unable to stop Kronos from doing what he wanted with me.
My tongue darted out, lapping at the tip of Jake's cock. It tasted a bit salty, but otherwise it didn't taste anything like what I expected. Then, Kronos made me open my mouth, and I swallowed Jake's cock whole. Jake moaned, but he still tried to push me away, though without the use of his hands, he was quite unsuccessful. Kronos made me take more and more Jake's cock into my mouth, until I was about to gag, then held me there for a few seconds, before letting my head bob up again. I had time for a quick breath of relief, before Kronos made me suck Jake again.
For the next few minutes, Kronos continued to force me to suck Jake. Inside my mind, I screamed and yelled, I tried hard to reassert control over my own body, but failed. Meanwhile, the son of Hephaestus' yells of indignation turned into softer moans as my mouth on his cock turned his mind into jelly. When Kronos finally let me sit up, Jake was a quivering mess. It was obvious that he had never gotten a blowjob as good as mine. I would have been proud, if I wasn't so angry at Kronos. I was also hard, which no longer surprised me, considering my cock hadn't gone soft for nearly a day. I really wanted to cum, but Kronos didn't make it that easy for me.
Kronos made me sit on Jake's lap facing the son of Hephaestus, one hand fondling the other demigod's cock behind me. I felt the links that made up the bronze boxers on my ass move. I couldn't see what had happened, but I could guess. Kronos had become quite predictable. While outwards I seemed calm and collected, inside I was fighting harder than ever against what Kronos was about to make me do. I slid my hand up and down Jake's cock again, then positioned it at my asshole, which had been exposed by the boxer's movement. With one fluid movement, I sat down hard on Jake's cock, impaling myself on it. Jake moaned loudly, and I couldn't prevent a similar moan from escaping my lips.
Slowly, Kronos raised me up, then lowered me down again. Faster and faster I moved, fucking myself on Jake's cock. My hands had found their way to my cock, and were stroking it through the metal boxers, but I still didn't cum. In fact, Jake came before me. After a few minutes of fucking me, he moaned louder than ever, and came inside my ass.
Immediately, I felt Kronos' presence slip away from my mind. He was satisfied for now. I pulled Jake's cock out of my ass. The son of Hephaestus was lying in a daze, his eyes rolled back in his head. His gauntlet-covered hands lay next to him, no longer bound to the metal box. I also felt the boxers loosen around me. I took them off, and left them on the floor for Jake to find. Then I quickly cleaned myself, and got dressed. I wanted to get out of here before Jake came round, if only to avoid awkward conversations.