(A/N) This is because… well, fuck this bitch. I hate her, but she's hot and she needs to get fucked. Also, trigger warning for rape and kidnapping.
Book 3: Drew
Aphrodite was moaning way too loudly for this to be healthy. She was grateful the walls of her temple were soundproof, but she knew that if she didn't treat her throat immediately after she was done with her latest lover, it would hurt later, the screaming tearing her up. How could she suck the beast's cock later with a sore throat?
At the moment, she was warming herself up with her latest fuck toy. He had her screaming at the top of her lungs, unintelligible muttering about him being the best investment she ever made, and that he made her wonder why she ever stopped fucking his kind. It only took two weeks to fully train that hellhound Artemis captured to be a breeder. Already, he had her on her knees, mounting her and fucking her senseless every night, making her his bitch and giving her trouble walking the next day. She was on all fours, naked, presenting for him. He had already taken the bait, his red cock hanging erect underneath him, and jumped on her back, giving her time to guide it towards her dripping pussy before feeling that thick girth overtake her. She tried to keep herself upright as he rocketed into her pussy at the speed of light. Only a dog could have a cock that big and use it that well, fucking her that fast, and she couldn't stop herself from reaching up and gripping his fur tightly while he fucked her, turning her into his desperate bitch. Aphrodite's eyes were rolling in the back of her head. How dirty this was! To lower herself to be dominated by an animal! It was so humiliating and so arousing at the same time!
Pounding into her hard, and with only one hand to keep herself up, the other one tightly gripping the beast, Aphrodite was eventually pressed to the floor, hardly able to push her ass against him as her face buried itself into the marble tiles. She bit into her arm, trying insatiably to get more inside of her, not wanting this fuck to end. She could feel his cum filling her up, his knot breaking into her, and Aphrodite was so close to climaxing that she just couldn't stop herself from grinding against him.
She shot back up, arching her back when she felt her holes begin to stretch wide. It was the most painful moment of fucking a dog, but also the most pleasurable for the exact same reason, sending a shiver down her legs, making them quiver so hard that she was brought to the floor again. That warm, gooey feeling of his cum inside her, filling her up so much that her stomach had distended slightly, pushed her over the edge and she howled with the orgasm that shot through her. Burying her head to the floor, breathing hard and slow, she tried to keep her sore pussy raised as high as possible so she wouldn't hurt her animal lover before he was able to pull out, ready and willing to hold this position for the 45 minutes it would take to do so naturally. For now, she would just enjoy the continuous orgasms he was shooting into her.
"I don't know, I prefer to be raped than to rape," came a woman's voice in the back of Aphrodite's mind. Her head perked up when she heard this, but the shock was quickly replaced with a scowl when she realized who the voice belonged to. It was her least favorite daughter, Drew Tanaka. No doubt, she was trying to disturb one of her other children, most likely Piper, with such a vulgar conversation. Still in her submissive position, Aphrodite waved her hand in front of her face and created a window into the Aphrodite Cabin at Camp Half-Blood where she could spy on them and see what was going on.
Naturally, she saw Drew sitting on her bed, acting all high and mighty with that Queen Bee smirk on her face. She was wearing a lot of pink bracelets and necklace to match her converse and eyeliner, and Aphrodite hated to admit that it actually went well with her tied up camp tee shirt and skinny jeans, licking her lips at the toned muscles of her stomach. She was currently speaking with one of the other older sisters, a petite latina named Francesca, on her bed. They were glaring out over the other campers in the room were pointedly avoiding their gaze, paying an especially dark sneer in the direction of Piper were was giving one just as dark right back, but the former head counselor resumed her fantasy without any shame.
"It's just that I'm a prize, alright?" Drew said, directing her speech towards Frankie but still looking over at her more favored younger sister, "I don't do the work when I want someone. If they want me, and if they can seduce me well enough, then they're going to have to put up with a pillow princess who expects to be given the royal treatment, and frankly, I don't care if they get off. If they do before me, then sure, I'll fuck them until they're half dead, but I don't sleep with anyone who won't go down on me. Back to the rape thing, if they can somehow beat me in a fight and take me down, then somehow rip my clothes off before I kill them, then frankly, they've earned the right to have their way with my body and to treat me like a trophy. As for raping someone else, if you don't want to have sex with me, then I'll just find someone who will. Isn't that right, Piper?"
Aphrodite's blood was boiling at that last comment, knowing full well she was referencing something that happened the other week. After her mother's treatment of her on the beach, even though she had fully wiped her memory, Piper was going on a sex rampage, fucking Jason any chance she got, everywhere she could, in anyway she could think of, and after he was starting to feel physical pain from cumming so many times, she tried to find some other way to get off. This desire took her to Zeus's fist in the forest where she masturbated on the top of the pile for half an hour before Annabeth found her, and in Piper's arousal-controlled state, she charmspoke the daughter of Athena into eating her out. Unfortunately, she got the words mixed up and there was a huge debacle for days over Annabeth constantly trying to bed her again. Not only that, but she almost left Percy in the process and tried to join Piper and Jason in bed after the poor son of Jupiter had regained his composure. Piper had fixed this mistake, however, but not after the damage had been done. Her reputation in the camp as a wholesome leader had taken a large enough hit that Chiron had to put her on probation for a time, putting Drew back in charge for that period, and the bitch constantly reminding Piper of her mistake. Piper hated it just as much as Aphrodite did. The demigoddess was just too polite and too broken to say anything against her or make some other kind of stand.
"Alright boy, I'm sorry," Aphrodite said, scratching her hound's neck thickly, "But I'm going to have to cut this short. Duty calls." The animal whined when his bitch's fuck hole stretched to an abnormally large size so his knot would be released prematurely, spilling doggy cum over the woman's thighs and calves, as well as the floor with the release, but not being a heartless demon, the goddess rubbed his rocket until everything had come out, filling him with a type of temporary infertility magic in an attempt to ease his pain. Once her pet had been sated, Aphrodite headed to the common's area of her temple and began pacing, thinking to herself. Naturally, she got the occasional stare, blush, snicker, tease, pinch or full fledged grope from her dryad servants, while the cum dripped off of her naked body but she wasn't concerned with her body repairing itself. She needed to make a plan. After a few hours, she grinned devilishly, finally having the "Aha!" moment she had been trying to create, then waved the servant away that she had asked to lick her cunt to help her think.
The temporary head counselor of the Aphrodite Cabin, Drew Tanaka, was happy to have the shower all to herself. Since Camp Half-Blood was currently enjoying a bonfire to celebrate a minor quest hunting a dragon prowling Central Park, there was no one to bug her tonight, no one to cover herself for or hide from, and she could enjoy the warm water without risk of having it cool down. She was even able to prance around in the nude, enjoying her presence in the mirror. Damn, she was sexy. After years of pilates and a finely tuned exercise regimine, she had the best abs in the camp, model-like legs as tall as the sky, and perfectly perky C-cup breasts. Turning to see her flat stomach and thin waist, she was proud to be a size 0. She was even prouder that her ass was such a perfect shape that anyone looking at it, and everyone did, could tell she squats. Running her hands over her body, she flipped her chest long hair over one shoulder and moaned, dipping her hand to hairless clit and rubbing softly.
"I'd totally fuck me," she said to no one in particular, "I'm not even into women, but how could I pass up an offer like me?"
Skipping into the shower, she stood still for awhile, sighing heavily as the warm water graced her skin, comforting her on the cold summer knight, and feeling as if this was the greatest pleasure life could offer if someone had lost it for as long as she had. She would take her time. No one else was around, so she didn't need to worry about any distractions or annoyances, and since everyone was distracted by the bonfire, no one would interrupt her if she decided to have some fun, and oh boy was she excited to do it. Grinning evilly, she pulled her vibrator from her shower caddy and turned it on.
"Hello, Dear friend," she greeted excitedly. However, a pair of finely manicured and soft hands gripped her tits from behind and made her jump, dropping the toy and making its vibrations echo across the building.
"Hello, indeed!" Aphrodite greeted. Drew jumped away and immediately covered herself, a blush and a scowl breaking onto her face.
"Mom?! What the hell!" she shouted, but was silenced by a kiss to her lips.
"Shut up," Aphrodite demanded and kissed her daughter once again.
Drew's first instinct was to fight back and try to push her mother off of her, but that tongue working its way around her mouth was intoxicating, making her eyelashes flutter until she found her hands gripping her mother's ass. Her juices dripped down her legs. When she smacked her mother's ass and made the woman moan, Drew found herself positively dripping and knew she wanted the woman. So much for not being into women.
She was surprised when Aphrodite brought her to the ground, the movement being so quick she didn't even notice it when it happened. The goddess then crawled over the teen's body and kissed her once again, rubbing her massive, perfect tits over the girl's smaller but still incredible ones, and rubbing her knee against the girl's crotch. Drew pleaded her mother for more. She wanted the goddess to sit on her face and begged for it to happen, wanting to devour the older woman's sex, but the deity denied her. Instead, she plunged her fingers down Drew's wet hole. Drew screamed and groped at Aphrodite's tits, immediately becoming lost in their supple tenderness, the soft texture and skin. Gods, she was so turned! Aphrodite was driving her insane with pleasure! Skipping out on the bonfire was so worth it.
Out of nowhere, the goddess had straddled Drew's waist and wrapped her hands around Drew's neck. It was kind of hot. She was being so dominant, and the pain so exciting that Drew climaxed so hard just from the loss of air, and the orgasm was heaven! However, Aphrodite didn't move her hands. In fact, her grip was only growing tighter, and the angry, psychotic look in her eye sent a very clear message to the girl underneath her that this wasn't a sexual position. Aphrodite was really trying to hurt her. The problem, however, was that after such a powerful orgasm and a strained scream to follow, Drew had neither the air in her lungs nor the energy to fight back and passed out almost immediately.
The teen woke up much later. Her head was swimming, but quickly eased up enough for her to look around and orient herself, feeling completely sober even though she was sure she was plastered shitless only a second ago, enough so to have a hangover. She looked around, seeing that she was in a dark room with no furniture, and no other amenities. Starting to feel a bit afraid, she looked over herself for her own safety, and saw that she was stark naked and bent over a cushiony pedestal, her hands and ankles bound with steel cuffs. She fought against them but couldn't break them. She began crying, unaware of what had happened that had brought her here and slowly coming to the realization that something less than safe may have already happened to her, but her sobs quieted when she saw her mother Aphrodite appear from just out of view.
"Mom?" Drew asked, panicking, "What's going on? Why am I here? Get me out of here! Please!" Drew froze and trembled, a shock shooting down her spine as Aphrodite trailed the tips of her fingers down her cheek and under her chin.
"Oh, Drew," Aphrodite intoned disappointedly, "Don't you see? I'm punishing you."
"W-what?" the girl asked, clearly hurt and betrayed and tears forming in her eyes.
"You have been such a horrid older sister to your siblings," Aphrodite explained, stepping away real quick and stripping, "And an even worse daughter. Let's start with before the Giant War. Did you really think all I cared about was drama? I'm the Goddess of Love, you stupid cunt! I want people to find true happiness with their partners like Percy and Annabeth or Nico and Will. Betraying my one most sacred teaching should in fact be punishable by death, and it would be to most of the olympians in their own churches, but me? I usually give people the benefit of the doubt. I always understand people's attitudes towards love and how they behave through the pain that humanity's one biggest joy can give them, but with my children, I have to hold them up to a higher standard. They represent me. You? You're just a whore who deserves only to suffer. I was fine with you misrepresenting love, if I'm being honest, but where I drew the line is when you began talking about my other biggest ideal. You want to be raped? Fine. I'll rape you. After this, you're going to stop calling yourself a daughter of Aphrodite. Instead, you're going to be my fuck toy until you earn the privilege back." Drew started crying, her sobbing making her tremble against her bindings, a strap magically tying itself over her waist to keep her pinned to the stool.
"I'm sorry!" she pleaded, "Please stop this!" Aphrodite looked at her pitifully, but sarcastically.
"I wish I could," Aphrodite teased happily, rubbing her clit and fondling her tits as she stepped over to the captive, "But you didn't, so why should I?
Before the former daughter of love could protest, the goddess herself pulled Drew's head up by her hair and shoved the girl's mouth onto her cunt, lips against lips. The girl tried to protest. She really tried to fight against her, but the goddess was too strong, and the scent of her sex too overpowering for her to keep breathing through her nose. Inevitably, she opened her mouth to gasp for hair and received Aphrodite's gift, only to hear her mother groan in pleasure, tilting her head back. Drew wasn't licking, but the saliva from her open mouth and her hot breath turned the woman on. Grabbing the bitch's hair in a fist, Aphrodite only pushed her head a bit further, shoving her crotch hard against the girl's face and moving her head up and down. Drew could have bitten down on her clit, but the way Aphrodite was holding her hair made her terrified she would snap her neck. With one hand on the back of her head and the other near her spine, nails digging into her skull and cheek, she was too scared to fight back lest the goddess decide that death would be a better alternative.
Aphrodite was loving this. By all means, she prefered her partners to consent since they would enjoy it so much more than otherwise, but rape easily fell into her realm of influence being the goddess of sex and all, which meant that she was a professional serial rapist. She didn't normally ignore consent, but when someone like Drew gave her the perfect excuse to use this punishment, she always tried to jump on it. It was so hot.
Putting both hands on the girl's head, she pulled the girl in further and began moaning, the feel of Drew's mouth against her snatch being enough to drive her wild, the idea of dominating her, forcing her, terrifying her only adding to the ecstasy. Waving her free hand, a riding crop appeared in Aphrodite's fingers just long enough to reach Drew's ass over her back. Immediately, she whipped it across the skin- hard -making the girl scream in pain.
"Lick me!" Aphrodite commanded, spanking Drew a few more times until welts started appearing on her heart shaped ass, "Lick me and I'll stop!"
Drew didn't respond. She didn't want to give her mother the satisfaction, sexually or otherwise, so she simply closed her eyes and tried to grunt her way through the feel of her skin beginning to tear open. Suddenly, the goddess stopped, making Drew look up. She looked beautiful… and disappointed. Drew was positive that she would have prefered for her mother to look angry.
"If that's how you wish to behave, then I'll play along." Suddenly, Aphrodite grabbed Drew's head harshly, and Drew couldn't hold back the horrified scream any longer, the realization that her own godly parent was raping her sinking in, and as she looked onto Aphrodite's snatch, the lips shifted and morphed like clay until the lips, clit and labia turned into a cock, balls, and scrotum. Drew quickly closed her mouth. However, it seemed mouths weren't meant to block out a cock trying to enter it, and Drew easily gagged on Aphrodite's new toy. The goddess of deviance arched her head back and moaned, a squeal so high pitched it shook the walls. Her shaft was so sensitive, her g-spot placed right where Drew's tongue would hit the most, that there was no possible way that Aphrodite could hold back any longer. That, coupled with the teen's treatment of her in the club, and the horny deity lost her mind.
Grunting wildly, sounding more like an animal than a reverent goddess, Aphrodite pumped her hips back and forth as quickly as she could, Drew's salive covering every possible inch of her mother's dick. Drew tried her best to keep her mouth open, trying not to choke, but divine magic was filling the air. As much as she was against it, as hard as she tried to fight against it, Drew's lips closed themselves around the piece penetrating her throat, applying just the right pressure. Aphrodite screamed when she felt the soft skin of Drew's lips suffocate her cock's vein, and bent forward. She pulled Drew's head further towards her. Drew couldn't breath.
Everything began to fade to black as Aphrodite's cock buried its way as far down Drew's throat as it could, her hands wrapping around Drew's head tightly and pulling her so close that her nose touched Aphrodite's hips. It was the worst deep throat the girl had ever experienced. Not only that, but her mother's cock was so long that she wasn't even able to test her cum as it spilled down her throat.
The goddess held Drew into that position for awhile, only releasing her victim just before the girl passed out, her eyes closing and losing focus. Fortunately, Drew was able to breath again, but she had to cough hard first to do so. A bit of cum spilled onto her chin. Looking up at her rapist, Drew couldn't stop the tears from spilling from her eyes and the sobs escaping her throat. Drew begged her mother to stop. Aphrodite didn't care, wiping the sweat from her tits and licking it off her finger, those terrifyingly horny eyes never leaving Drew's as her panting began to die down.
"Di immortales, you are fantastic!" Aphrodite praised, kneeling down to grope the girls tits and plunge her tongue down where her dick had just been, "Your body feels so good. Your tits are some of the best I've ever felt in the 3,000 years I've walked this earth, and your mouth is just heaven…" Aphrodite finished off that last word with a brief moan. "I am going to have so much fun with you tonight."
Drew moaned lightly, not out of pleasure but of brief respite, when the rapist ran her hand over her bleeding ass and the wounds stitched themselves closed, healing instantly. Then, in a flash of light, the woman disappeared and Drew felt the familiar feeling of a man's shaft rubbing in between her ass cheeks, sending a chill up her spine. Once again, a sob broke from her, and the warm healing against her ass was replaced by her mother feeling her up. She thrusted her hips so slowly a few times, taking in the firm cushion against her g-spot and squeezing the pillows as tightly as she could, groping them and playing with them before bending over and giving the same treatment to Drew's C-cups. Drew had to bite her lip for what was coming. It wasn't enough to keep the pained scream from tearing from her when Aphrodite's cock slipped inside of her. It was so thick, it was splitting her open!
Drew grunted in pain with every thrust of Aphrodite's cock, the machine slipping back and forth inside of her, pushing her against the stool she was bent over. In any other circumstance, this position would have turned Drew on- being dominated by a more powerful figure, their cock taking what was rightfully theirs, treating her like the dirty slut she was, but this wasn't any kind of roleplay, and it most certainly wasn't sexy. This was rape. It was rape and it was being committed by the girl's own mother. She really was nothing, wasn't she? She was worthless, vile, debased, and by her own admission, her mother saw her as nothing more than a sexy toy to be used whenever Aphrodite wanted to have her fun.
Drew stopped resisting. She knew now what her place was. She was broken.
Aphrodite grinned and roared in triumph when she realized that she had won and continued to pound Drew's slave pussy harder than she had ever experienced before, the young girl hardly even reacting, her head buried loosely in her bound hands. Giving her a rough treatment, Aphrodite's lust only grew with each and every motion. The way she groped her daughter's beautiful breasts wasn't in any way gentle, because all Aphrodite wanted was to get off. All she cared about was her own pleasure. She enjoyed groping and feeling up other women, and often men, and doing so in the most vulgar, sexual way possible, and with this bitch submitting to her, it drove her absolutely insane. She needed release. She needed to cum so bad! Fuck!
Aphrodite pulled out with a violent scream just before shooting thick threads of cum onto her new slave's back. Her body jerked and twitched harshly with each release. Finally, she had broken who she considered to be her biggest enemy, the child she considered her biggest disappointment. This girl deserved nothing more, nothing less, than to serve her mother. Dumb bitch.
Aphrodite, the Goddess of Love and Lust and Sex, and yes, the Goddess of Rape, bent over Drew's cum-covered back, nuzzling against the girl's unmoving head. Drew didn't even blink. She just laid there while Aphrodite slowly and affectionately cuddled against her new favorite toy, coming down from her high and smiling lovingly, but not because she cared about the girl. No, she only cared about the fun they would have. Once Aphrodite had recovered and caught her breath, she patted Drew's ass softly and stood up, stretching with her arms linked over her head, groaning comfortably, then looked down at her victim.
"That was fun!" Aphrodite said playfully as she draped a robe over her divinely beautiful form without bothering to tie it up, then snapped her fingers in the air, "But even though I have to end our time together for now, I can't say your service has yet ended, my former daughter. You see, I have plenty of servants that would love to fool around with someone previously forbidden from them. I do care about them, you know? They deserve a good reward every once in awhile."
Even as Aphrodite spoke, her dryad, naiad, and other servants began filing into the dungeon, gently tearing the binds off of Drew and pulling her to the center of the room. A few dug their tongues inside of her while others grabbed at her. They ran their fingers all over her soft skin, licking their mistress's cum off the slave's back, then they pushed her back onto all fours and pulled her legs open, a pair of girls cuddling and making out on one side, another sliding her way underneath Drew so she could suck on her tits, and a last one pulling Drew's head to her snatch. This time, the disowned demigoddess didn't waste any time pleasing the one raping her. It was her place in life.
Aphrodite watched them for awhile. Each of them kept taking turns with Drew, two more coming inside to use the slave's hands on themselves, and their goddess enjoyed every minute of it. This is the kind of result in her domain she lived for. Then, she got an idea and let her hellhound of its cage in the next room, her servants cheering when they saw the bulky red doggy cock dangling between his legs. Kindly, they guided him towards Drew's abused pussy, and all let out a pleased moan when they saw Drew's mouth gape in sinful pleasure. Aphrodite bit her lip tightly.
"Damn, that's hot," she muttered before walking away. A goddess's work is never done, after all.