Percy POV

"Lie down on your back, Silena.", I ordered gently. As she moved to get into position, I settled between her legs, pleased to find that she was already wet for me.

"Go slow, alright? It's been a while.", she asked as I toyed with her sex.

"Of course.", I answered as I wrapped my hands around her waist, pulling her into position beneath me. Silena groaned as I slid into her body, hands clamped around my wrists as I began to move inside of her with slow, deep motions. I moved my hands from her waist to fondle her breasts, squeezing and playing with her fleshy orbs. I began to plunge into her with more force, but kept my movements slow feeling her breasts bounce in my hands with each thrust. I loved taking a girl this slowly, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of every part of her vagina wrapped around my cock.

After a while, I had her panting, and I began to pick up speed, swallowing her moans with a deep kiss.

Piper POV

I watched with fascination as Percy made my sister his with strong, powerful thrusts, and I admired the way his back and shoulders flexed as he pounded her into the mattress. Hearing her mewls of pleasure and the wet sound of his manhood sliding in and out of her inflamed my own desire and I moved over to kiss my future husband on the shoulder, drawing him away from Silena's mouth. I quickly claimed his tongue, surprising him with my forwardness. When I pulled away, I looked down at Silena's bouncing breasts and captured one with one hand, pinching her nipple, and I capitalized on her confused gasp to snake my tongue into her mouth.

I felt Percy's fingertips lightly weave themselves into my hair and I could hear his low grunts with every thrust as Silena moaned into our kiss. I could feel the tension building up in her as she tried to push me away to catch her breath. I stopped my sister, fixing my mouth over hers as her release tore through her, and Percy shoved all of his cock inside her cunt as he came, fucking his cum deep into her body. When the last of her convulsions subsided, I pulled away to look at the result. It must have been quite a long time since she had had an orgasm, because there was a dreamy expression all across her face as my future husband continued to move gently within her, playing with her tits.

"That was fun, but, I think it's my turn now.", I said, pushing Percy over onto his back. He smiled at my initiative and relaxed into the bed as I straddled his hips, my hands on his chest as I impaled myself with his manhood. I felt my body welcome him in, pulling at his cock even before I started moving, and I just stared into his eyes for a moment, before leaning down to kiss him.

Remembering how Annabeth rode him two nights ago, I started to gyrate on top of him, already feeling the strain in my abs. Has it only been two days since we started sleeping together? This just feels so natural., some part of me thought to myself. The rest was caught up in how he felt under me, the delicious friction of his cock in my pussy, his hands on my hips, assisting my motions. I felt the tension start to build in me, so I resorted to humping my lover, pounding myself against him.

I was so distracted by our lovemaking that I didn't notice that Silena had recovered enough from her bout to start kissing my neck. I jumped a bit in surprise at her touch, which gave Percy his opening to flip us over, making me squeal in delight as he began to pump into me. Is this supposed to feel so good?, I asked myself, until all thoughts were sand blasted away when he pressed a searing kiss into my neck, lightly biting at my collarbone. Having his throbbing meat inside of me, combined with the pressure of his toned body on top was too much to take, and I moaned his name into the air as I fell to pieces beneath him. Percy continued to thrust into me, and just as I was coming down from my high, he buried himself in me, releasing his seed deep within my body, making me squirm from the pleasure.

Percy collapsed on top of me, smothering me with his weight for a moment before rolling off, pulling Silena and me close to him. As we lay there cuddling, I smiled in contentment, snuggling into his side as my sister wrapped her arms around his waist.

Zoe POV, before Annabeth's call

After we practiced with our new weapons, I cleaned myself of sweat and was wandering through the woods, enjoying the smells and feel of a wood that I had missed while being dead. In my wanderings, I stumbled across a glorious maple tree, at least three stories tall, its trunk straight as an arrow, branches coming off near the top to form a verdant crown. As I admired the tree, I saw a dryad near the base, singing to the roots. My eyes involuntarily began to roam across her body, taking in the way the dress hugged her gentle curves, and how her nipples were showing through, hardened in the chilly air here in the shady undergrowth. There were nymphs in the Hunters of Artemis, young maidens who wished to be free of the gods advances, so it was no secret that they were beautiful, but I felt that same urgency I had felt just before Perseus took my maidenhood yesterday.

"Good morning, Helena.", I called, not wanting to startle the nymph with my silent approach.

She looked up and I found myself drowning in her deep brown eyes that seemed to melt and shift in the dappled light filtering through the canopy.

"Good morning, Milady.", she called back.

"Is this your tree?", I asked.

"Yes, Milady."

"It is a beautiful specimen. As are you.", I teased. The nymph blushed at my compliment, the light green of her skin darkening to an emerald hue, and I found myself cupping her cheek and staring into her eyes. I do not know who made the first move, but before long, I was kissing Helena, tasting the sweetness of her mouth on my tongue. Much too soon, I pulled away with a wet pop, eyes shining as I beheld her bruised lips.

"I apologize for being so forward. Did you enjoy that?", I asked.

"It was very pleasant, Mistress.", she answered. "Have you had much experience with women?"

"No. Perseus is the only one who has touched me in that way."

"Well, if you want to try what being with a woman is like, I can certainly show you."

"That sounds nice. Since laying with our master, I find I have some...urges that I would like your help in taking care of. Would you accompany me to the baths?"

"Of course.", she said, taking me by the hand and leading me back inside the villa.

Once in the baths, the nymph stripped off her chiton and hung it on a hook before entering, and I quickly followed suit. The baths were tiled in the Roman fashion, with benches and tables made of aromatic cedar planks. When I entered, I saw her retreating figure slowly approach one of the large tubs ringing the massive, central pool. As I made my way to the dryad, I saw her lift the lid off a jar and sprinkle fragrant bath salts into the steaming water. I was admiring the curves of her body as she worked the salts into the water, sending up clouds of sweet-smelling steam until she came up to me.

"So, how would you like to start, Milady?", she asked. I knew that I would soon marry Perseus, but it still took some time to adjust to the other girls here treating me with such deference.

"As I said, I do not have any experience dealing with women in this fashion, and I was only with Perseus once. I assume you know what you are doing much more than I do."

"Obviously the women at the concubine trainers taught me much about pleasure, but I am as inexperienced with men as you are. All we learned on how to pleasure a man was through books or props. Our guards are all eunuchs, and the only men besides them that are allowed inside are customers coming to buy the girls. Even then, the men are only there to inspect their purchases, and must do so in the lobby. They aren't even allowed to touch us until we leave with them."

"That makes sense, I suppose, in a perverted way.", I mused.

"Even Poseidon was forced to wait outside in the lobby."

"You've met that rotting piece of beached whale?", I asked. No thunder boomed since the Sea God was dead, and I reveled in finally being able to speak my mind about Barnacle Beard.

"I saw him once, I was with Nalinda and some other girls in the lineup when he came to buy a new batch of concubines; he was one of their best customers, since he went through girls rather quickly. I was terrified when I learned that I was to serve his son until Nalinda informed me that the rumors were false."

"Well, those about his character at least.", I corrected, "I have seen him in battle first hand and believe me, the stories do not do him justice."

"May we turn our conversation to a more pleasant topic, Milady?"

"My apologies, of course. So how should we start?", I asked.

"Pleasuring a woman is not nearly as different to pleasuring a man as it may seem. Everyone likes to be touched and kissed, so perhaps we can start there?", Helena offered. I nodded, slipping into the water, sighing at the heat that seeped into me. I hadn't realized how sore Perseus made me last night, or how long it had been since I had drawn a bow, as my muscles slowly loosened. Helena approached me from behind and began to massage my shoulders, stopping occasionally to kiss my skin, slowly stoking the ember that Perseus had planted in me last night along with his seed.

Eventually, my shoulders were unknotted, but the ember was now burning with a dull, insistent heat. I laid my hands on Helena's, stopping her movements and pulled her in front of me, taking a good look at her naked body, feeling her do the same to me. I wound my fingers into her hair, pulling her face to mine as our lips moved together, while Helena wrapped her arms around me, exploring my curves, pulling our bodies together. It wasn't as intense as being with Perseus was, but I found kissing the dryad to be very enjoyable.

I opened my mouth to invite Helena in, and she slipped her tongue between my lips, licking my teeth. I moaned at the taste of her, and I pulled her even closer, rubbing our bodies together in the water as our tongues danced. Helena took the lead then, sliding her hands across my body, feeling the curves of my breast and ass, teasing the skin of my inner thigh before she moved on to my womanhood. She stroked up and down my folds before slowly sliding a finger into my most intimate place.

Moaning at her stimulation, I pulled the dryad closer, exploring her mouth with my tongue as she explored my sex. This was nothing like what I shared with Perseus, but I found it didn't have to reach that mind blowing high, and I was just enjoying this sort of elevated level of excitement.

I was a bit upset with myself that I allowed our actions to focus solely on me, so I pushed the nymph's hands away and began to explore her body. Helena closed her eyes as my fingers traced her breasts and the gentle swell of her stomach, and I made her moan as I kissed up and down her neck before I brought my fingers to her core. I didn't have any experience with this sort of thing, I hadn't even felt the need to masturbate all the centuries I served in the Hunt, so I applied what Perseus did to me the other day, exploring the girl's insides with my fingers.

As I swept my fingers through her, I found that bundle of nerves that sent me over the edge yesterday, and applied pressure to it. Helena gasped, staring into my eyes as I continued to pleasure her. I wasn't able to make the dryad cum, but she pushed my hands away to turn our focus back to me. As I was enjoying the nymph's mouth on my flesh, suddenly a familiar voice grabbed my attention.

"Ahem, Zoe?", Annabeth called, and I instinctively pulled away from Helena, who did not look ashamed but seemed nervous at her tone. "Seems like you are adapting to harem life quite well.", she teased.

"Blame that wretched curse.", I defended. "I always knew nymphs were beautiful, but until now, I didn't attach any feelings to it."

"And you're sure it has nothing to do with how Percy rocked your world last night?", my mistress accused, making making me blush. "It doesn't really matter right now. You, dryad, what is your name?", she asked.

"Helena, milady."

"Alright Helena. What I am about to say does not leave the three of us. Understood? If you say anything, you'll find I can be very creative with punishments." She flinched, and I scowled at her threat. I was confused as to why Annabeth would sound so terse, but when she explained what had happened today, and how she intended to capitalize on it my eyes widened in surprise and shock.

"Ladies Artemis and Athena will be joining Perseus' harem?", I asked in disbelief.

"If everything goes as planned, yes. We can't leave her to Hercules' mercy. Anyway, she wanted me to ask you how you are, what to expect, and what kind of lover my husband is."

I filled her in on everything that had happened, how I lost my maidenhood to Perseus, and how I felt about it all.

After I was done, Annabeth blushed before cutting our call, but not with embarrassment. I suspected that my tales of her husband's conquests had affected her, and she was off to masturbate.

As Lady Annabeth's image faded into the steam around us, I returned to the dryad sitting next to me. The heat from the baths had plastered her hair to her head, and there was a light sheen of sweat on her skin. I kissed away the sweat gathering on her lips and she moaned into my mouth.

Percy POV

I woke up to find my head nestled between Silena's soft breasts, and I've gotta tell you. Best. Pillows. Ever. Seeing both girls still asleep, I took Silena's breast into my mouth, twirling my tongue around the nub. Eventually, Silena woke up, glaring at me for disturbing her rest. I silenced her complaints with a finger to her lips, and motioned to Piper, who was still sleeping on Silena's other side.

"I'm going to try to tease her without waking her up. When she does, I want you to kiss her, hard.", I ordered, and Silena dutifully obeyed, moving into position, staring at her sister's sleeping face. I carefully spread Piper's legs apart, lightly kissing up her long, caramel legs until I arrived at her sex. Piper was squirming now, and her legs were closing on my head as my tongue dipped into her. Her breathing hitched, but she remained asleep as I began to slowly lick a stripe up and down her folds, lapping up her juices.

When I moved on to her clit, her eyes shot open and Silena pounced, grabbing the younger girl's face and forcing her tongue down her throat while I buried my face in Piper's sex. Piper's hips bucked in surprise, but she soon relaxed when she realized what was happening. I refrained from really stimulating the girl, since I only really wanted to wake her up, and I pulled away after a few moments, kissing at her thighs while playing with her breasts.

"Good morning girls.", I called.

"Good morning Percy.", they said back when Silena released Piper's face.

After we got dressed, and had a light breakfast, we finished the rest of Silena's gargantuan list before going home. When we arrived, I called a few nymphs and air spirits to come and distribute the packages to the various girls. I took my own purchases back to the master suite and put them away. Apparently Annabeth wasn't home yet, so I decided to pay Khione a visit, which ended the same as before. I was walking back to my suite to shower and pick out a suit for Triton's court, when I saw a head of curly blonde hair pass into the room.

I followed silently as I saw my wife go through the things that I had bought for her, holding up some of my purchases.

Annabeth POV

As I was going through the things that Seaweed Brain brought back from the mall, I felt a pair of powerful, familiar arms encircle my waist.

"Like what I got you, Wise Girl?", he whispered into my ear.

"Yes, but I'm more happy to be home.", I laughed, turning to press a kiss to his mouth. Our tongues danced together, and I tried to goad him into pressing me for more. He returned with his usual passion, but with the way I felt in that moment, even that wasn't enough.

"Wait.", I said, pushing him back, and beautiful, understanding creature that he was, he did.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you mind if we try something...different?", I asked.

"You know you only need to ask.", he replied.

"Well, I've sort of had this fantasy for a while…"

"Oh?", he said, raising his eyebrows. "Do tell."

"Well, see...It starts out like this…"

"...I can hear the rustle of your pants as you remove them, feel your hands grab my hips, fingers digging roughly into my skin, preparing to ram into me and I shiver, waiting expectantly fo-"

"Wow. I never pegged you as that kind of girl, Annabeth.", he joked.

"I'm serious, Seaweed Brain. I know better than anyone just how strong you really are. Just once, I want you to really take charge. If it doesn't work out, fine. I just want us to try."

He took my hands in his and stared at them, rubbing his thumb over my wedding ring; a band of Imperial Gold set with a massive silver pearl, engraved with his symbol. "If we do this, I'm going to have to insist we do it my way."

"That's the idea. Percy, you know I'm a strong, independent woman and all that, but that's sort of why I'm so turned on by that sort of thing. I know it's wrong, but I kind of just want you to use me, does that make any sense?"

"Not really, but maybe that's just 'cause my head's full of kelp.", he joked, and I frowned at him. "We'll take it slow, alright?", he asked, summoning a length of red silk ribbon to his hands.

I stared at the length of fabric in his calloused hands, my mind reeling with the possibilities it promised. "Slow is fine.", I finally replied, holding my hands out to be bound.

My husband leaned in and whispered, "My safe word is Mount Etna."

"Where we had our first kiss."

"Yep. Gotta tell you, that kiss really messed me up. I'm still trying to get over it.", he chuckled, as he wound the silk around my wrists, tight enough to just bite into my skin, but far from uncomfortable.

I'm not going to bore you with the details of what happened next, since it was just about as vanilla as sex can get, though we did change positions a few times. He was more tender than he usually was, maybe even more than our first time. The only difference was how completely helpless I was rendered by the deceptively strong band of fabric around my wrists and his weight on top of me. I was no stranger to the feeling of being so vulnerable around Percy; I'd been gravely wounded and been saved by him, and he by me, more times than I care to count. The difference was that now, my vulnerability was because of him, and I trusted him to take care of me.

Afterwards, he untied the silk, kissing the reddened skin beneath as he held me in his arms.

"So, how do you feel?", I asked.

"I should be asking you that question.", he returned.

"I asked first.", I insisted.

"Fine. I, well, I really liked it.", he finally admitted. "You're so headstrong all the time, taking you like that really turned me on. Is that okay?", he asked, gazing at me with those sea green eyes.

"Yes.", I answered. "And to answer your question, I liked it too. Though I could still feel you holding back. I'm pretty sore, but would you want to try again?"

"Sure.", he said, snuggling close to me. "Do you want to recreate what you told me earlier?"

"That sounds good. I should warn you, though, this time I will be fighting back. You won't find me easy prey.", I advised.

"That's why I love you.", he said, pressing a kiss into my forehead. "Now, get changed back into those clothes you were wearing earlier and teleport back to your office on Olympus.", he growled as he put his clothes back on and left our bedroom.

I quickly pulled on my gray pantsuit and smoothed out the fabric, donning my heels before teleporting to my office. I spread some of my less important papers out on the desk and began to 'work'…

I'm sitting at my desk, scribbling away at another set of designs when my husband kicks the door in, nearly tearing it off of its hinges. Percy looks furious, his eyes are dark with lust as he shoves a chair against the door, ensuring that no one will disturb us.

"I've had enough, Annabeth. This is no way to spend our honeymoon.", he says, voice low and husky. I'm barely able to stand before he crosses the room, grabs the front of my shirt and slams me onto my desk, scattering the papers all around the room before claiming my mouth, demanding entrance.

"Not in my office.", I plead when he finally releases me.

"You could have stayed on the island with me. You've forced my hand, and now you'll have to explain to the Olympians why there are cum stains all over your blueprints."

I twist out of his grasp and keep him at arm's length, picking up a paperweight and throwing it at his head. Percy dodged the projectile effortlessly, stepping closer before I twisted away again, this time, grabbing a lamp that was on my desk and swinging it at him in a feint as I ram my knee into his stomach, making him double over. Percy and I have sparred enough that I know when he's actually hurt, so I close in for the 'kill'.

Apparently, he's been working on subterfuge, because when my foot lashes out to strike his side, he grabs my ankle, pulling me down to the floor, capitalizing on his advantages with weight and strength and neutralizing any chance I had of gaining leverage. I struggle to escape the prison that his arms make around me to little avail, though it does take him more than a few minutes to get me on my back on my desk.

Percy holds both of my wrists together above my head with one of his large, powerful hands. The other reaches to the belt of my trousers, whipping the length of leather out. At the same time he turns me around so I'm bent over the table. He binds my hands behind my back with my own belt before roughly pulling my pants down tossing them along with my underwear aside, and he presses his hips into my bare ass, and I can feel his manhood throbbing behind the rough fabric of his jeans, and I whimper with need. I'm completely helpless as he manhandles me into position. Percy roughly gropes my breasts through my jacket and shirt before tearing both open, sending buttons skittering everywhere, ripping the fabric off my body, leaving me exposed in only my bra for a moment before that too is destroyed.

This was no fantasy, and there were no mothers with horrible timing or Olympian politics to interrupt us. I can hear the rustle of his pants as he removes them, feel his hands grab my hips, fingers digging roughly into my skin, preparing to ram into me and I shiver, crying out in shock as he drives home, not giving me any time to adjust to his girth stretching me out before he begins to thrust savagely into my cunt. As he took me mercilessly, I was grateful that my office was soundproof because of how hard I was moaning at his ministrations.

When my body begins to tense up with the beginnings of my orgasm, Percy stops.

"You don't cum until I give you permission. Understood?", he asks, biting my ear to make sure I'm listening. I nod in submission and try to calm the fire raging between my legs.

My husband takes a moment from thrusting to shove into me with all of his considerable strength, forcing his cock deep into my body, pushing so hard that my desk slides all the way from the center of the room until it hits the office walls, the wood grinding and splintering against the stone as he grinds into me, and I whimper at his force. One hand abandons my hip as he grasps my throat, turning me to face him so he can claim my tongue, dominating my mouth the instant our lips meet.

With his hand still around my throat, he whispers, "Now, who's my good little Wise Whore?"

I shudder at his words before replying, "I am."

He tightens his grip around my neck as he slams into me again. "No. I want to hear you say it.", he growls.

I can barely breath, but I manage to gasp out, "I'm your good little Wise Whore.", barely being able to breath with the vice like grip he has on my neck.

"Good girl.", he answers. "Because you've been so well behaved, I'm going to let you cum now.", he says rubbing my clit as he resumes pumping into me, maintaining his hold on my neck. I let go of the fire, and it races through my body, setting every nerve alight before they all flare into a blinding orgasm. I can feel my walls milking his seed as he cums with me, filling me with his spunk, my entire body twitching at the intensity of sensations running through my mind.

My Seaweed Brain gently pulls out of me, releasing my arms from my belt. I turn to face him, completely naked, and Percy takes my hands, kissing the fresh bruises on my forearms from where I struggled against the leather. I sigh when he pulls me close in a tender embrace, and I drown in the musky post coital scent of my husband.

"Come on, let's go home.", he whispers tenderly into my ear, picking me up bridal style effortlessly before teleporting us to our bedroom. Once we arrive, Percy sets me down on the bed before going to the closet to pull the fluffiest towel we have, wrapping me up in it as he kisses my forehead and hair. "I'm going to draw you a bath. Should I get some nectar or something?"

I shake my head, eyes closed. "I like this feeling. Maybe after the bath?"

"Alright, Wise Girl.", he says, pressing another kiss into my sex-mussed hair before disappearing behind the door, and soon I hear the sound of water flowing into the tub. Now that my brain isn't being completely overwhelmed by the feeling of my husband stretching me out, I began to go over what just happened.

Gods, Annabeth., the rational part of me says, having recovered enough to start chastising me again. Add another classy first to your list of sexual exploits. You gave Percy his first blowjob in the abandoned music room at Goode; first time he ate you out was in the equipment shed at camp; first time having sex was on the floor of the stables on the Argo II; and now, first full sentence during sex, and it's "I'm your good little Wise Whore." I quickly silenced that part, reveling in the soreness I felt, and the marks he had left on my body.

Though I loved having sex with Percy, I couldn't help some part of me from feeling guilt and shame at our more intimate moments, even after getting married. I guess that comes from my mother, a maiden goddess. But who could blame me for enjoying this, seeing as how helpless I was as my husband used me for his pleasure? Tied up and defenseless as I was, I'm forced to face my sexuality, stare at my pleasure right in the face, even though I was faced down on my table, and Percy knows me well enough, mind, body, and soul, to use my trust in him to satisfy my own hedonistic urges as well as his.

I found that dominant, possessive Percy was extremely sexy, and more than just a bit intimidating. I knew better than anyone just how good Percy was in a fight, but I imagined that I would be struggling the entire time. In truth, as soon as he got me on my back, I had submitted, and he bent my will to serve him as he bent me over my desk.

I really didn't care that Percy had sex with other girls (at least here and now, if we'd still been mortal and in NYC I would have gouged the eyes out of any girl who tried). I had been through so much with him, no one else could hope to compete with our connection. None of them would match the level of intimacy that my Seaweed Brain shared with his Wise Girl.

Percy came back and picked me up, cradling me against his chest as he carried me to our bath. At the edge, he helps me out of the towel and I step into the steaming, fragrant water, sighing as the heat loosens my muscles. I see Percy standing by the hook, looking at me with questioning eyes.

"Should I get you that nectar now?", he asks tentatively.

"You should be getting in here with me, Seaweed Brain.", I answered. Taking my invitation to heart, Percy stripped off and joined me in the tub, massaging oils into aching muscles.

"So you really liked all that?", he asked after a while.

"It was nice. Although I don't think I'd want all of our intimate moments to be like that.", I conceded.

"Same here.", he said, nuzzling the nape of my neck. I turned around and pulled him into a deep kiss, guiding us so that Percy could sit on one of the seats in the tub. Since my legs were still wobbly from before, I failed mounting him a few times until he picked me up and sat me on his lap and we began to make love.

Percy POV

I made love to Annabeth then, gently stroking her hair, making full use of my knowledge of her body to ensure every movement I made pleasured her. I whispered to her, telling her that she wasn't a whore, and that I loved her with every fiber of my being, caressing the bruises I had left on her.

I let Wise Girl dictate our pace, just watching her as she gyrated around me, so different from how my other girls bounced up and down on my cock. When we climaxed, she cried out my name into my neck, a soft, glorious sound that I would never tire of hearing, whimpering when I came, filling her with my seed moments later.

After we finished, I dried us off and we went into the bedroom to finish going over what we would pack for our trip. Annabeth decided to forgo the nectar, preferring to wear a long sleeved turtleneck along with a long blue skirt to hide the bruises. When we finished, I called Piper and Zoe to our room with their own luggage. I looked over what Piper and Zoe were wearing for our trip, and I had to say that while I enjoyed them in dresses, their current outfits more closely matched their style.

Piper was wearing a red crop top, cutoff jean shorts, and black converses, showing off her toned stomach and long legs. Katoptris and the jagged bronze sword she took from Zethes were strapped to her lower back and left hip respectively. On her wrist was one of Tyson's shield watches. She was also wearing a golden eagle feather in her hair, one piece of her fashion sense that I sorely missed.

Zoe was wearing a tight fitting pair of silver cargo pants and a white tank top, which accentuated the gentle curve of her hips and breasts as well as her deceptively strong arms. She was carrying a pair of hunting knives and her bow, as well as the collapsible spear and shield Tyson made for her.

As we prepared to leave for Atlantis, Annabeth stopped us.

"Wait. You can't walk around the city like this.", then disappeared into her closet. When she came back out, she held two bronze collars in her hands.

"No, way.", Piper and Zoe complained in unison.

"You two should know better.", Annabeth teased. "I know Percy doesn't treat you like it, but in the eyes of the law, you are his property, and these will mark you as such. Only Percy can open them, and we'll be able to keep tabs on you wherever you go. I trust you won't try anything stupid, but if you try to flirt with any men for too long, the collars will hurt you. Other than that, you should be able to move around the city without too much trouble once they see who you belong to."

The two girls didn't hesitate for a moment before they put the collars on, which fit snugly around their elegant necks. Together, they turned around, hair tucked to one side, to let me lock them in, and it thrilled me to know that these two powerful, obstinate, beautiful women were presenting themselves to me, to submit to my will. I found myself hardening at the thought of taking them with the collars on, and I had to stop before I made us even more late for the meeting.

Seeing them like that made me feel that they should have at least something in exchange for their obedience. "I've got an idea. Hold on." Closing my eyes, I focused my powers into my hands, and two massive emeralds appeared there, engraved with my symbol, a sword rising from the waves. I fixed the gems to my girls collars, admiring the color of the stones against the metal and their caramel and alabaster skin. "These hold a portion of my power, as long as you wear them, you'll have some of the abilities I had as a demigod." The two girls looked down, admiring the stones and itching to try out their borrowed powers. "Now we can go." I said, teleporting us my apartments in Atlantis.

We arrived in the foyer of the accommodations Triton had provided for us, a penthouse suite in the bustling center of the city with breathtaking views of the underwater capitol. Annabeth was going to have a field day after court examining the strange subterranean architecture. Instead of skyscrapers like we have on land, the individual residences are more like bubbles, each floating in a glowing cocoon of light, all of them connected by tubes stretching for miles all the way down to the sea floor. I could see Atlanteans driving (is it still driving if it's underwater?) or swimming between the bubbles.

"Alright, this is where we're going to be staying for a couple of days while Triton holds court.", I announced while setting down our bags. "Annabeth and I are going to get changed and head out as soon as possible, so you two can explore the city while we're out. We'll meet back here to find a place to have dinner."

Third Person POV

Piper and Zoe wandered the city, and the gems that Percy had given them proved useful, allowing the two girls to move around both the 'dry' and 'wet' areas of the city with no trouble. Piper especially enjoyed gliding through the water as effortlessly as a mermaid. They drew questioning glances from the denizens of Atlantis dressed as they were, but the looks were more likely due to fact that two concubines, let alone a demigoddess and demi-titaness, were walking around the city without guards or their master present. Annabeth had been right, and despite the looks they received, everyone was extremely polite. The shopkeeper's eyes shone with fear and even tried to give their wares free of charge once they saw the insignia on the jewels around the girl's necks, but both knew how Perseus would react to just taking merchandise without paying, so they paid from the small pouch of Atlantean coins Annabeth had given to them. Zoe felt the light pressure of the collar around her throat and smiled, thinking of their master, and how clearly everyone knew they belonged to him.

The Atlanteans seemed to come in two forms, one was the traditional merman, with a human torso on a fish tail, while the other was humanoid, but covered in slick gray-green skin, with webbed feet and gills. The 'dry' parts of the city had canals connecting the more important or popular areas and big tanks or pools at major intersections and gathering places.

Once, in a seedier bubble of the city, a group of ruffians accosted the girls for a moment, but before the pair could even draw their weapons, their would-be assailants ran scurrying at the sight of the collars. There was, however, one thing our collars couldn't protect them from. Drunken fools.

As they were walking past a club that was pulsating with music, an inebriated humanoid merman stumbled out. Seeing the collars, but not the medallions, he called out. "Hey, slave girls! Come, gimme a kish!", he slurred drunkenly, followed by his guards. Zoe wrinkled her nose at his stench and turned to walk away.

She was glad that her reflexes hadn't been dampened by being dead, because she sensed him reaching out to grab her bottom. Quick as a flash, the former huntress turned around and twisted his wrist, forcing her assailant to kneel on the ground. One of his guards, thicker than the rest, literally and metaphorically, made the mistake of drawing his weapon on Piper, who promptly disarmed him and knocked him out with the pommel of his own sword. She handed the weapon to her companion as she drew Katoptris and her own jagged blade.

"You fucking bitch!", the drunkard screamed. "Do you have any idea who I am!?"

"Not really.", Piper said in a bored tone.

"I'm guessing some bureaucrat's urchin?", Zoe guessed.

"My father is the treasurer of Atlantis, slut! He can buy and sell you both hundreds of times!", he shouted.

"I doubt that very much.", Zoe sneered at the spoiled youth. "My friend and I are...uncommon among concubines. I doubt that you could buy women like us, even if you knew how to handle us in the bedroom."

"You should wonder why the rest of your guards haven't even drawn their weapons yet.", the daughter of Aphrodite chimed in, prodding the supine guard with her toe.

He finally took note of the inaction of his attendants and looked at them. His guards were staring at their necks with terror in their eyes. Raising his eyes to his captor, he took in the sword rising out of the ocean and understanding dawned on him.

He had heard of the Terror of the Deep, but put it down to the exaggerations of soldiers. Surely Triton had done the heavy lifting, for how could a mere demigod stand up against his own immortal father? However, if he owned concubines like these two...perhaps the stories were true.

The drunken youth apologized to the girls, and Zoe released him. "You should be careful who you disrespect. You never know who they might belong to, or if they can kill you by themselves.", before kicking him over into the arms of his guards, who rushed him and his unconscious keeper away.

"That was fun!", Piper giggled.

"Indeed. As much as I love Perseus, I missed putting insolent men in their place.", Zoe remarked. It had truly been too long since she had last put down a male, and found that she still enjoyed it, when he was an ass. The shopkeepers had been polite, and the pedestrians had had the decency to give the pair a wide berth.

"Too bad we didn't get to have any real action. I didn't even have to use charm speak on those guys!"

"Agreed.", the demigoddess mused. "It is getting quite late, Piper, perhaps we should start heading back now.", she suggested, and the pair began to head back uptown to the 'building' that was connected to our temporary residence.

Sorry about Khione's bit. Haven't found a good place for it yet. I promise to get there eventually, hopefully next chapter, along with Reyna and Hazel. Artemis and Athena will likely come after that, along with Bianca and Rachel, hopefully. Nymphs will be sprinkled throughout, likely as group sessions that I'll mostly gloss over, though then again, I might go into mad detail. Who knows!?

So how upset would you guys be if I cut back on the lemons? Idk what's going on, but it's like, emotionally taxing or something, writing them like I do. I suppose I could fall into that 'Then Percy fucks her, then her, then her' bit that a lot of lemons go through, but I figure that would upset you more, since you all seem to like the way I write smut. I do have some scenes left in me, but being pretty vanilla myself, it's getting harder to find new ways to write 'then he gently tries to make this as comfortable and enjoyable as possible for her.' Know what I mean? Hopefully I can fill that space with plot, but again, who knows what I'll write? I don't.

Sorry for taking so long to update, it's probably going to take a week or two to post another chapter, and hopefully I can at least update every one to two weeks.

Also, can't believe I forgot about the wedding rings! Hope my introducing it wasn't too jarring. Piper and Zoe will get married to Percy next chapter, and I'll have rings for them, as well as Artemis.

Again, not sure how I wanna handle Athena, if I wanna have her marry Percy, and how her Oath affects it all. Suggestions welcome.

Next chapter will probably have Artemis going to the Hunt and explaining how badly she messed up, and Annabeth's proposal. Thalia may have some choice words, and other hunters (most of whom will be OC since all named hunters, except for Thalia, are dead, I think).

Guests: google "temp email" to make an account. I get not wanting to have this attached to regular email. It's the only way for me to pm you guys if you wanna discuss.

Daniel: Thanks, that's why I posted that teaser. I'm really excited for you all to read that part, but I need other stuff to happen first.

N0ble: The actual 'Artemis and Athena joining the harem' bit is gonna take a while. I think I may have Artemis go to the hunters and talk to them about it in the meantime, see what they think. Also, if you wanna discuss, get an account, use a temp email service. Srsly anons!

krasni: I like where you're going. I do plan on Piper being more confident in the bedroom, trying out stuff for herself.

I agree about the Athena thing, and Percy won't be too harsh on her, but he does have a few choice words regarding Athena's mindset in general.

I think Hercules may have learned his lesson from Annabeth. After all, if she can take him down (she isn't strong, for a god, but her technique is unmatched) then Percy def could (not as strong as Hercules, not as technical as Annabeth, but a deadly mix). When they go to Olympus, Herc'll probably flinch when Annabeth looks at him, and she explains to Percy what happened. Not sure what I want Zeus to think about all this.

I hope I didn't mislead you guys about how he fought the Rebel Generals, cause that comment makes me think you guys think he solo'd them. Remember Nalinda's comment on how Annabeth led a surgical strike against the generals with a small group of half bloods and minor gods? He does have help. Not sure who else takes part (besides Percy, Annabeth, Frank, Triton, Nico, and Leo). I'm gonna say their group splits up, and him and Nico run into Hades and beat the crap out of him. Poseidon and Ares show up, and Percy fights alongside Frank and Triton to take them out. Frank and Triton do play big parts in killing their dads, but Percy is the one who does the heavy lifting and the one to strike the final blow and scatter their essence. Idk if I'll ever write out the rebellion, but who knows.