(A/N) Wow! I knew Artemis was going to be popular, but after all the reviews and PMs asking for her, I'm surprised! Anyway, drop your pants Ladies and Gentlemen! I hope this turns you on as much as it did me~ Also, I know this is kind of long, but at least 80-90% of it is lemon, so don't let the size daunt you.
Book 2: Artemis and Her Huntresses
Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt in her preferred 14 year old body, stepped lightly through the forest after a long day. Her black summer tank top and silver vest were torn up after fighting the beast she was stalking, revealing a plain blue bra underneath, one leg of her cargo pants being ripped off all the way up to her hip just below her panties. She could use a good bath later. Her newly forming B-cups glistened with sweat in the morning light, her long chestnut hair tied back to let them breath, and at the moment, she was barely tall enough to be eye level with the much larger breasts of the woman trying to follow her. Artemis sighed, wrapping her bow over her shoulders, the string looping her breast, and turned to face her.
"I know you're there, Aphrodite," she said dryly, "You don't have to wait until I get back to camp if you want this. Come on out." The Goddess of love stepped out in a leather corset reminiscent of Xena, skinny jeans, heeled boots and gold bangles, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders in curls. She had a dirty look on her face that made Artemis smirk.
"How'd you know I was there?" she demanded, "And how'd you know that I was the one who asked you to do this? I went through the anonymous channels and everything!"
"Craigslist isn't going to help keep your identity a secret," Artemis said, patting the side of the big burly beast beside her, its leash tied around her waist, "Who asks for a captured hellhound, anyway? Even when Hades asks me to hunt them, he has me kill them. I'm just…" she shivered, "Appalled at what I think you'll use him for." Aphrodite smirked coyly and ruffled the hound's chops, blushing and breathing erratically as he licked her scrunched up tits.
"Don't act like you've never fucked the beasts you hunt!" Aphrodite teased. The younger goddess crossed her arms offendedly.
"That is absolutely disgusting, Aph! Are you kidding?!" she shot back.
"Can you blame me for assuming?" Aphrodite giggled, "You're the goddess of the hunt, and I already know that whole maiden pledge of yours doesn't apply to monsters or other women. Come to think of it…" Artemis dashed towards the Goddess of Love, an aura of power radiating off of her, a knife to the other woman's throat.
"Bring my hunters into this…" she threatened calmly, "And you will regret it." Aphrodite put her hands up in surrender, fighting off the itch in between her legs that the danger had created.
"Don't worry, babe," she said soothingly, "We're all good here…" Artemis sighed heavily, relaxing her muscles and returning to her adolescent form, her hands placed stubbornly on her hips after she sheathed her knife back into her boot. Glancing over at Aphrodite again, she rolled her eyes. The woman was already twisting her legs in anticipation, biting her painted red nails and smiling hungrily at the hellhound's undercarriage.
"Coffee back at camp?" Artemis asked. As infuriating as the older Goddess was, she didn't want to be rude.
"That sounds lovely," Aphrodite responded, slyly wiping the drool from her chin.
The pair of deities walked side by side back to the main camp where the other hunters were waiting for them, and the whole time, Aphrodite was making a plan of action. She took a quick glance into Artemis's mind and was utterly horrified at what she saw. She was a maiden of men, and that much remained true, but the Goddess of Sex couldn't believe that she had never taken advantage of her position of head of the hunt with all of these beautiful women waiting on her hand and foot, but she hadn't even explored her own body in private. She was a virgin in the truest sense of the word, and Aphrodite was already prepared to rectify that. Like she said earlier, women didn't count.
Aphrodite waved to each member of Artemis's personal fan club as they entered the camp, enjoying the worship they received, and secretly getting off at the power she held over them, being a divine being and all, but she enjoyed the view even more. Bikinis, loose tee-shirts over booty shorts, and crop tops over jeans littered everyone. The girls held no qualms about dressing how they wanted, showing as much skin as they pleased, or putting on the most eye catching ruby lipstick and winged eyeliner since no men were around to judge them for what they were wearing. Secretly, Aphrodite was reading each and everyone of their sexual preferences. Being in a camp of thirty five gorgeous teen girls was bound to create some confusing feelings leading to experimentation, creating a great excuse for girls with nontraditional desires to explore uninhibited, and she wanted to know who did what and with whom. She counted off each one: bi, pan, complete lesbian, curious, curious, another lesbian, bi… flexible? Aphrodite wasn't surprised none of them were entirely straight.
"I'm going to wash off the hunt and change," Artemis said, stopping Aphrodite who was about to start hitting on a pair of girls with towels wrapped around their bodies, "I already have a tent ready for you. Phoebe here will take care of you." Aphrodite knew in the back of her mind that Artemis was saying that Phoebe would be a good host, but she couldn't help thinking something a bit more naughty when she saw the cute seventeen year old black girl run up to her.
"Oh, I'm sure she will…" Aphrodite said flirtatiously, licking her lips. Phoebe shifted uncomfortably, looking over to Artemis for support who just rolled her eyes and walked off, wishing her huntress luck. Did she really think nothing was going to happen? Dumb virgin.
Aphrodite followed Phoebe a bit closely, her hand on the small of the girl's back, taking a deep whiff of the girl's perfume and grazing dangerously close to her ass. Phoebe shifted uncomfortably, but didn't push her off. Aphrodite noticed and thought it was adorable, so she became a bit more predatory in her seduction and obnoxiously looked down the girl's white v-neck, her mouth watering at her DD-cups, and just before they entered the tent that had been set up for the goddess, the woman reached down and pinched the girl's bum. Phoebe yelped in surprise, but Aphrodite giggled in response. She could already smell her snatch heating up.
Aphrodite stepped behind a curtain in the tent while the huntress rubbed her arm in the center of the room awkwardly, eyeballing the king size bed that had been conjured for the deity and kicking herself for the dirty thought. She and the other girls had talked about this exact scenario before, but she didn't think it would have actually happened! And right now she was behind a changing curtain… undressing… to be naked.
"Oh, gods! What am I thinking?!" Phoebe whispered harshly to herself, "It's just a goddess. She may be the goddess of beauty- and sex, but that doesn't mean she's here to actually HAVE sex and even if she was it doesn't mean she wants to have sex with you. Keep it together girl! I know she's smells like a rainbow and has you mewling like a cat in heat, but you can't let your pussy get the better of you. OK? Just relax. She's a beautiful woman who doesn't want to have sex with you."
"You're wrong, you know," Aphrodite's voice came from the bed, "Well, not about me being beautiful, about me not wanting to fuck you. The minute I saw you I wanted to pull down your shorts and fuck your human cunt."
Phoebe's face fell slack, both at what the goddess had just said and seeing her sitting on the edge of the bed in a sexy set of red lingerie and classy suede heels. She was looking Phoebe over, her eyes moving up and down her body as she squirmed under the goddess's gaze, Aphrodite's legs spread more wide than she thought physically possible for anyone who wasn't a contortionist, her feminine hand bulging against the inside of her panties as her fingers dug inside her pussy. Aphrodite licked her lips, seeing the shock on the girl's face. She folded her hands together over her hips, pressing down on her undoubtedly wet core as she watched Aphrodite fondled herself, giving the goddess a terrible idea. She knew the girl wasn't going to do anything of her own free will. She was frozen in place like a good little slut, and would sit there and watch Aphrodite work her own body before she would allow her to move. This was really a gift. Seeing the goddess pleasure herself for another person's enjoyment was the greatest blessing she could give to a mortal, submitting herself under their heel instead of allowing them to pleasure her. Phoebe should count herself lucky.
Aphrodite leaned back onto the bed, her heels still planted firmly on the ground and let her head rest against her satin pillows. She used her free hand to push her panties down as her other hand went to work fingering her swollen clit, rolling her hips against the fur covered bed, the tent flaps open, exposing them for the whole world to see, but neither of them cared about their lack of privacy. Aphrodite closed her eyes to her ministrations and allowed herself to feel the warmth of her fingers pressing against her womanhood. She starting moaning sensually, putting on a bigger act for the girl in front of her like the sluts they both were, and digging her fingers back into her fuck hole. She arched her back against the bed, feeling the orgasm already coming, intensely turned on by the eyes on her. Looking up, she saw that Phoebe had already learned her place, and was biting her lip with a lustful smile on her face, a hungry look in her eyes, and her cut offs unbuttoned. Her hand was down her lacy black thong and her other hand up her shirt, fondling one of her tits, pinching her nipple. She couldn't take her eyes off the goddess and was just waiting for permission to strip fully and dominate her, pushing Aphrodite on her knees and having her lick her wet snatch. She wasn't aware that Aphrodite's other plan was in motion, however.
Her naturally seductive aura was blazing like an inferno. All throughout the camp, the huntresses had given into their more fleshly urges and were finding different ways to express them, some groping others in the magical showers, a few people other girls into their tents for some alone time, some making out and fondling each other by the large hearth in the center of the camp, and the best one was just outside of Aphrodite's tent. Some of them had felt where the energy was coming from and went to investigate. Arousing Aphrodite even more, when they saw the show that was going on for their fellow huntress Phoebe and watching the mortal girl finger herself in front of the goddess, they couldn't help themselves. They ended up doing the same.
It started quietly at first but then quickly grew more vulgar and debased, the girls beginning by rubbing their pussies over their jeans or sweatpants while shushing those who moaned too heavily, then stripping off bits of cloth so they could get a better grip on themselves. Some had even gone the extra mile and helped their sisters out by using their own hands and tongues on each other. Girls who had strong affections for others, crushes the mortals called them, finally got the chance to do as they pleased to the objects of their desires, groping them, wrapping their arms around them and fucking them for all they were worth. Aphrodite looked up just once and it was enough to send her over the edge into climax. Phoebe had lifted her shirt up to show her tits to the world, leaning against the support beam to the tent and closing her eyes as she lost herself in Aphrodite's submission. A white blonde huntress that was a bit older than Aphrodite's audience had fallen to her back in front of the tent, her legs spread apart facing the goddess as she fingered herself. On the left were two latinas sandwiching a much younger asian huntress who was so young her breasts may as well have been mosquito bites as they kissed her and fondled her prepubescent body, guiding her way with women. On the right was another black huntress grabbing the tent for support as a white girl was on her knees eating her cunt, the former's leg propped up on the other girl's shoulder and hand grabbing a fistful of red hair.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!" a divine voice boomed through the mountains, shaking the very Earth itself. All of the huntresses jumped to attention, jumping away from each other, stumbling out of their tents with their partners and covered in backwards blouses, hastily thrown on, and trying to find their discarded panties, unsure whose was whose. The damage had been done, though. Artemis was storming through camp, fists at her sides, terrifying her huntresses at their very cores as they tried to avoid her eyes.
She arrived at Aphrodite's tent in… a "huff" doesn't exactly put it properly. The huntresses outside of Aphrodite's tent stood stock still, bowing apologetically, their clothes hanging loosely over their bodies but covering all the good bits, but Aphrodite could feel that most of them were loving the humiliation and most of the others were secretly hoping that things would get even more vile, their fan worship over their goddess devolving into blind lust. Aphrodite giggled to herself at how cute they were hoping to see their leader get fucked by their sex idol, but merely smiled at the other goddess.
"Is there something wrong, Artemis?" Aphrodite teased, playing innocent.
"You know damn well what's wrong!" the younger goddess challenged, her hands on her hips. The Goddess of Passion sighed, running her hands through her hair and decided to sit up but still with a playful grin on her face, her hands resting on the bed on either side of her, pushing her tits out and making them look good. She had to avoid giggling at the child. She was trying to act tough, but not only did a teenager's body make that look outright adorable, she was panting erratically, her face flushed. Looks like Aphrodite's plan worked. She stood up with a powerful grin and walked over to the girl, running her hand through her hair, down the small of her back, and exhaling lightly against her skin. Strangely, Artemis found it difficult to protest. She whimpered quietly when Aphrodite started nibbling on a sensitive spot on her neck and bit her lip tightly to avoid it happening again, but it only got worse from there. She tried to fight; she really did, but she had already lost. She gripped Aphrodite's toned arms, her skin soft like velvet, and her legs trembled at the beauty's tongue tracing up the side of her neck and then whispering into her ear.
She could have just raped the girl. By the gods, she knew she wanted to, but just because rape falls under her line of work, it doesn't mean she didn't want her partners to consent to her and enjoy their time together. It didn't mean Aphrodite wouldn't rape someone, but she had to be in the mood for it.
"Just let go," came the command. Artemis lost it at that point, but if she was really going to give into the seductress's temptations and hand over her virginity, she was going to do it her way. She took Aphrodite by the hand and led her to the center of camp. She called everyone over and each of the huntress's gathered around, some in fear and some in excitement. Even Aphrodite was unsure what she was about to do and that sense of foreboding, the thought of potentially being punished in front of the entire Hunt was so arousing that she just wanted to jump the girl right there. Instead, she waited. Deflowering a girl was a sacred act, and as such, the Goddess of Love was going to do as Artemis pleased. It was her big day. Aphrodite was just her chosen companion for the ride.
As soon as every huntress arrived, Artemis gave a quick speech- something about her loving them and being involved, Aphrodite wasn't really listening -before she turned to her long dear friend with an innocent look in her eyes. It said "be gentle" but her body betrayed that sentiment, crashing into the sexually sinful goddess and bringing her to the ground. She pressed her hands against the ground on either side of the Aphrodite's head, kissing her passionately, biting her lip and tugging on it but a bit too painfully due to her inexperience, and began moving south, letting her lips fall all over her lover's body. She kissed the woman's neck, licking it just as she had done to her previously, down her clavicle and onto her breasts where she bit roughly, eliciting a moan from the woman, and bit off the goddess's bra like an animal. She stared in awe of the woman's perfect breasts before dipping low, sucking on one nipple, biting it gently, kneading her other tit with her calloused hand. Aphrodite was loving this, both in mind and body. Sure, she was grabbing her a bit too hard and the way she touched her was clumsy, but conquering the most famed maiden goddess, having her tongue circulate around her toned belly, and the surprisingly natural skill she had with that appendage was driving Aphrodite insane. She needed that tongue inside her.
She found it odd that all of the huntresses were watching them. She had never taken Artemis for an exhibitionist, she seemed more than comfortable having all thirty pairs of eyes on them, so Aphrodite ignored them. When they began masturbating as they watched the two deities go at it, doing to each other what they were doing earlier but more boldly and confidently, Aphrodite raised her eyebrow, but arched her hips into Artemis's chest at the sight, watching the girl's tackle each other, creating trains of pussy eating and tribbing, grope fests, and even bringing out a few toys. Artemis had started a full on orgy, all centered around their own fuck fest.
An orgasm was starting to build up in Aphrodite's body, making her flail around almost uncontrollably and she began trying to push Artemis down further to her pussy, but the Goddess of the Hunt held her back, choosing instead to giggle at her torment and continue to tease her. She craved the younger goddess's tongue aggressively now and she was struggling to keep her resolve to let Artemis play with her body. She lost control and ended up humping Artemis's chest until a weak climax coursed up her spine, filling her with a bit of shame at breaking her promise. Artemis just continued to giggle and kissed Aphrodite again, gliding along her next to naked form.
"Are you ready now?" she asked, nuzzling Aphrodite's cheek. Aphrodite nodded vigorously.
"Oh yeah!" she whined, "Just give it to me. Give it to me hard and fuck my brains out!" Was she begging? Artemis actually got her to beg! Artemis giggled at the state she put Aphrodite in, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she gave into her lover's demands and ripped her panties off, and the love goddess took charge wrapped her thighs around her neck, pulling her into her pussy. Screw letting her have her fun. Aphrodite needed to explode, and she needed to do it now!
Artemis eating out was like a fifteen minute orgasm for Aphrodite, the whole time being the most pleasure she had ever had from another woman, her tongue rough and lapping against as if she had taken on the qualities of a cat. She arched her back into the teen's face, bucking her hips up and so overwhelmed that was all she could do. Her eyes burst open wildly, seeing spots and lights dancing before her, her arms hanging loosely on either side of her head, and her heels falling off from the way her toes curled up. Her shoulders and feet were the only things on the ground, trying to push her hips harder against Artemis, making the goddess have to sit on her knees as she plunged her tongue deeper and deeper into the woman squealing beneath her. Moving a bit further up, she lapped against Aphrodite's clit, making her scream high enough to shatter glass. It was difficult to fully break the mind of the Goddess of Love from pleasure alone, but when Artemis plunged her finger into Aphrodite's snatch and began shaking it violently, she tuned out the rest of the world, unable to think of anything except the goddess between her legs. For once in the longest time, an orgasm wracked her body so hard that she actually needed the recovery period after.
While she lay on the forest floor, a heaping mess, hearing the moans and whines of the army of girls fucking around her, she was helpless against the Goddess of the Hunt. She could only look up at her, breathing so heavily, her hands hanging limply beside her and sweat pouring off her body while Artemis finally decided to grace her with what she had come here for. Standing up, waltzing around her, the Goddess dropped one article of clothing then the next. She started with her grey tank top, throwing it next to Aphrodite's waist which she promptly grabbed and rubbed against her clit, eyeing the white bra the teen was wearing full of lust she couldn't yet act on. Then, Artemis knelt down behind Aphrodite's head and unhooked her bra. The love goddess got a quick glimpse of perfectly round B-cups that she would have loved to suck on, complete with dark and erect nipples, before Artemis shoved her bra into Aphrodite's mouth. She breathed in her scent, pushing it into her nose while licking the sweat off the insides of the cups. She couldn't believe how much of a mess the girl had gotten her into, but it wasn't like she didn't have something in store for her either. She just had to bide her time a bit longer.
Artemis continued walking around Aphrodite's prone form, licking her lips in anticipation, before stopping just at her feet. From there, she smirked dangerously at the more experienced goddess as she slid her jeans off of her legs, bouncing her hips to do so, and then bending over to push off her blue panties, giving her lover a glorious shot of her ass. Fortunately, that was just the hesitation Aphrodite needed She finally found the strength to jump to her feet and push Artemis onto her knees, face in the ground where Aphrodite's panties laid and ran her hands on the girl's ass. Artemis gasped in surprised, but didn't fight back. She wanted this. She needed this, and dominating someone, while fun, just wasn't her cup of tea. She wanted, no, she needed to be dominated in front of all her hunters. Not only dominated, but humiliated, and Aphrodite knew this.
She spanked Artemis once and made her gasp again, this time with a moan behind it. She spanked her again, harder this time, and the sound that came out of Artemis's mouth that time was nothing but a moan, making her bite into the woman's panties to try to hold it back. The third spanking created a resounding smack hard enough to leave a handprint on the girl's ass, but she was somehow able to hold back the pained moan through her grip on the underwear, but the fourth one was too much and she couldn't prevent the scream that followed. Breathing hard, Aphrodite leaned down and kissed the red marks she had made, trying to make Artemis feel a bit better. Knowing she wouldn't question it, Aphrodite got onto her knees behind Artemis and spread her ass cheeks wide, licking up the juices that had spilled all over Artemis's thighs. Artemis breathed more heavily in excitement, still recovering from the pain from earlier. When Aphrodite was done cleaning her up, the younger goddess was squirming on her knees, bouncing her ass up and down to try to bring attention to it.
"Please," she whined, "I… I need it!" Aphrodite grinned wickedly. This is what Aphrodite was looking for when she made that request. Everything up to this point was planned, the hellhound having been transported to Aphrodite's temple already so she wouldn't have to deal with this energy just yet, and now she finally had the virgin goddess's maidenhood.
Reaching over her, Aphrodite pushed Artemis's head to the ground so she would stay there, gripping a fist full of her hair and pulling on it tightly before lightly rubbing against her opening with her other hand. Artemis squeaked and pushed back against Aphrodite needingly, only to receive another spanking.
"Be a good girl, Artemis," she admonished. The girl nodded against the ground, Aphrodite's panties still in her mouth, and waited patiently for what was to come, purring at the love goddess's nails trailing down her back, feeling her juices drip down her legs some more. Suddenly, Aphrodite bit her ass and forcibly plunged her finger down her snatch, jacking it twice as hard as Artemis was doing to her. Artemis arched her back as best she could and screamed. She howled into the night the pleasure that she had never known before, the pleasure she had denied, the Heaven that she was afraid of, and vowed never to go back to celibacy. The Goddess of Sex had finally broken her will as her fingers pulled orgasm after orgasm from her core. With her head buried into the ground, she couldn't see it but she could feel Aphrodite's fingers move from her pussy to her clit. Her fingertips rubbed her nub furiously, finding the most sensitive spot almost immediately, while her palm and the rest of her fingers teased her opening, bringing up the tightest twisting in her abdomen yet, until finally, the scream Artemis let out broke the trees surrounding the camp and froze over the nearby river, this final orgasm beyond anything she thought possible.
Aphrodite needed her fix now. There was one more thing she needed to do before this ended, and that was to finish herself off so she could send the right message. Doggy style, she humped against Artemis's ass with her pussy, feeling the smack against her lips and whimpering with every strike. She held the younger goddess by the hips and pulled them into her own. Artemis wasn't about to argue or get out of the position Aphrodite demanded she stay in, even without her pushing her down, but instead she allowed herself to be used, her followers watching her with their hands in their pussies, laughing at her, dropping wads of cash on her and making it rain. How long had they wanted to see her that way? Why had she denied them so long?
She didn't care. All that mattered to her was Aphrodite bending over her back and grabbing her tits as she climaxed again, screaming into her hair. Aphrodite only needed a quick breather before she was ready to go again. She felt that the huntresses had enough of a show and were starting to grab at her and their matron, giggling at their forwardness, and feeling her pussy start dripping again as she watched these girls fondle, grope, and kiss the woman who led them. The best part was that she was letting them do as they pleased. Before she would allow things to go any further, Aphrodite crawled in between them and straddled Artemis's waist, cuddling up tightly against her, their chests pressed against one another and running her fingers lightly through the girl's hair.
"You're my bitch for tonight, understand?" Aphrodite asked dominantly to which she received a dreamy nod, "Now, it looks like your little followers here need some of us, too. How about we grant them that?"
Artemis nodded before blindly grabbing at women. She turned to one side and kissed a girl while reaching in the other direction and let another one guide her hand into her pussy, all the while two more each took a breast and a third dove between her legs to eat her pussy. Aphrodite on the other hand, having completed what she set out to do, stood up and went to find someone. She stepped through the crowd, letting each girl cop a feel as she passed and growing hotter down below with each squeeze or slap. With all of these girls going at it, an entire army of thirty feminine bodies crawling all over each other, folding themselves together and grinding against one another, it took her a few minutes, and she had to take a turn to masturbate while watching the orgy commence. However, she did find who she was looking for. She was a cute black girl, a thin waist and sharp features under abnormally busty proportions, and at the moment, she was letting a pair of asian twins have their way with her tits. Aphrodite licked her lips and fondled herself for a second as she watched the two twelve year olds discover the female body, but then she shooed them away for her own purposes. The oldest of the three glanced up at her in worry, excited for what might come.
"Hello, Phoebe," Aphrodite purred, "We have unfinished business…"
The Hunters of Artemis fucked all night and well into the morning. It was the first time all of them had engaged in the most pleasant of activities at once, and now not a single member of their troop was inexperienced with women. Not a single body was still clothed or was left untouched. Everyone had fucked everyone, and not a single girl had been left unsatisfied by the next day. When things started to die down, they knew that this event would change the dynamic of their group forever, making everyone more open with their sexualities and their desires, making casual groping and public sex become a regular occurrence. It wouldn't be the last time this orgy would happen, either, nor would it be the last time Aphrodite would visit. With a horde of beautiful sluts at her disposal now, including one formerly virgin goddess, Aphrodite knew that if she ever wanted lesbian sex of any kind, all she had to do was stop by the camp and she would be able to have her fun.
The sun was starting to set by the time Aphrodite woke up. The entire hunt was clumped together in one huge cuddle pile, dozens upon dozens of female bodies lying on top of one another in the center of their camp, the smell of sex and female arousal still lingering in the air. She could see a few couples already going at it again. Some were linked together and kissing lovingly, others were primevally eating each other out, some were even having their fun was some of the girls still sleeping, and Aphrodite smiled when she saw Artemis already awake and fingering her snatch as she watched a small group going at it in the fading evening light. She had done her job. With a triumphant wave of her hand, Aphrodite opened a portal to Olympus and transported herself to her temple, an overwhelming sense of pride filling her very soul.