AN: The Manchester derby is going on right now, but I can't bring myself to watch. On a happier note, I got Iconic Moments Ronaldinho and Romario in PES the other day. I might have to lose the 2 boost my Iconic Moments Cristiano Ronaldo gets, but it's worth it for 2 100 Iconic Moments Barcelona players.
Edit after two days: I also got Legends Bergkamp and Del Piero. I spent all in-game currency trying to get Oliver Kahn. I still have two weeks left to grind, and then I'll have another go. Also, I wanted to set this chapter in the library at Ogygia, and add something a bit extreme like nipple torture, but I'm not feeling up to it this week... it turned out like this, so go on, give it a read and tell me what you think.
Edit on publishing day: I opened a few more box draws. I got Nedved, but I already have the card. Now, if I get a Legends card, it is a 50-50 chance between Beckenbauer, whom I already have, and Oliver Kahn. Let's go!
P.S: As I keep saying, Athena's previous behaviour will be explained next chapter.
Time: Same Time
Dark, sea-green eyes clashed with stormy grey, but not in an unfriendly way, as the two sat outside a small cafe in downtown London.
Athena blushed when she realised she had been staring too long into his mesmerizing eyes, looking down at the menu card in her hands and breaking the impromptu staring contest. Percy pumped his fist in the air in response, glad that he had won the unannounced, one-sided staring contest.
She felt like snorting at the meagre menu card. She could have much better dishes with the snap of a finger.
However, sometimes, it is the simplest things in life that give one the most happiness. And looking up at Percy resting his chin on the table, looking at a butterfly settled on his nose, she couldn't help but agree, letting a small, musical chuckle escape her.
They were seated outside a small cafe in downtown London, as already stated. It was old, with peeling paint and a musty interior that could have fallen apart if Percy had breathed hard enough, run by an equally old and run down couple. The air inside was stale, and the lighting was poor, plunging the majority of the cafe in dinghy darkness. The couches surrounding the tables looked old and hard worn, with a few springs loose and the leather torn in some places. A thick layer of dust covered everything, including the counter, and Percy seemed genuinely surprised to see that there was no dust covering the rickety old man sitting behind it, hidden behind a newspaper that seemed too heavy for his stick arms.
It took them three tries to get his attention, and a few more to place their order.
If Athena did not believe in Percy's benevolent nature after Artemis' lengthy rants on how he was the only acceptable male, she certainly did now after seeing how kindly and patiently he handled the old couple.
After ordering their food, he paid in advance, leaving a hefty tip. A few thousand pounds too hefty to be normal, if he wasn't a god. The old man didn't even notice the extra money, enough to see them through for a few months, when he waved his hand, accepting their payment without removing his eyes from the paper.
And so, here they were, sitting outside the old cafe at a wooden table that seemed to be in better condition than the rest of the cafe. Its paint was peeling, giving it a rough texture similar to bark and unpolished wood, and it was as cold as steel to the touch. There was an old, thin umbrella that blocked out nothing, sun nor rain, that provided the only shade, just a thin covering barely enough to protect them from the scorching sun.
And yet, Athena, who was always used to the posh lavishness and luxury that comes with being one of the Olympians, would not swap this for anything else.
Mortals were so puny, insignificant. Gone in the blink of an eye. Yet, Percy had been a mortal once, and this feeling of living an eternity, a happy, glorious eternity that flew past in every second, was an entirely new emotion that the wisdom goddess had been ignorant of, until she crossed paths with this mortal turned Dark god.
The butterfly fluttered from Percy's nose, weak and delicate, its baby blue wings almost transparent as it made its way shakily over to Athena, attracted by her laughter. She had cocked one leg over the other as she sat in the rickety steel chair, and now, the butterfly took residence on her knee.
Athena paid it no attention except a look to see the beautiful, blue insect settled on the white fabric of her jeans, before hiding her golden face behind the menu card. Percy's gaze never wandered from her face, making her feel as if the paper barrier wasn't even blocking his scrutiny. She ignored the fact that they had already placed the order, so the excuse of checking out the menu wasn't sound.
The population of London milled about the two, lost in the monotone of their dreary day to day lives, a constant grey haze of faces that came and went without a second look. Ignorant mortals that did not value the lives bestowed upon them, ignorant of the gods that were amongst them.
The crowds of daily commuters that congested the streets of London thronged about them, carrying themselves in their tightly packed schedules as fast as their legs could carry them, only sparing glances for the two otherworldly beings seated outside the old, dusty cafe that rarely saw customers.
"Hey, Athena."
"Mm?" She hummed, finally getting her blush under control. The butterfly fluttered from her knee to take a place in her lustrous, golden blonde hair.
"What are you thinking?"
She looked up, meeting his eyes and allowing him to see her insecurity.
"Hey, goddess, I'm here. We're here with you, nothing to worry about. No one will leave you, no one will bully you anymore."
"But Percy..." Her voice trembled. "They already did."
"What do you mean?"
"Do you think they treat me great after what I did to you? They ignore me, do not talk to me. Most of them, at least. Eris, Nemesis, Styx, Nyx, Hestia, Artemis and Aphrodite are the only ones who talked to me. At least until you cleared everything up."
Her lips trembled, and seeing Percy's spread arms, she abandoned her seat, practically jumping into his lap. Her fists curled in his black t-shirt as she pressed her cheek to her chest. His rapid heartbeat thumped loudly in her ears, bringing ichor to his cheeks as she tried to hold in the tears threatening to break the dam.
He was alive. Percy was alive and well. He was here, he won't go.
Percy's arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly to his chest in a comforting manner. Unknown to her, she had begun to hyperventilate at some point, but Athena struggled through. She did not care that they were in public, and that people could see her breakdown.
"When you tried to commit suicide, I-I locked myself in the library. Nobody came to get me, not Artemis, nor Hestia. I went without food or drink for a few days. If-If you had died, th-then I would have followed you. I-I ca-can't do it anymore, Percy, I can't keep up the act!"
And she broke down sobbing, burying her face in his chest as she continued ranting, letting loose all the millennia of ostracism, bullying and insults she had had to bear, something which nobody understood, something which took a lot of shit to finally get her free of.
Now, even when her entire life had been handed over to the whims of an unstable Dark god, she felt freer, happier than she had ever felt.
She finally belonged.
A family.
A man who gave her a family.
A family who loved her, and each other, more than anything else in the world. A family which would always be there, which would never crumble, never lose its lustre.
Athena snapped her fingers, cleaning themselves up in the blink of an eye before crashing her lips hungrily onto Percy's delicious lips, intent on never letting go.
His eyes widened at the sudden action, before Percy kissed back, his hands smoothly sliding to her waist.
His large hands moulded to her slim waist, holding her as tightly to his body as possible as he kissed her passionately, trying to comfort her through the sizzling, steamy kiss. Their lips moulded together, all their raw emotions pouring through the contact of their flesh as they moved in sync, sharing a kiss only the most experienced of lovers were entitled to.
Athena's body betrayed her mind, her arms wrapping around his neck to trap him, intent on never letting him leave. Her hips bucked towards Percy, grinding her clothed crotch slightly on his abs as his grip tightened on her waist, holding her in place as they kissed each other breathlessly, always hungry and needy for more.
Percy's tongue gently caressed Athena's lips, asking for entrance which was nervously granted. Immediately Percy took advantage, violating her mouth with his tongue and not waiting for her response. His years of experience kicked into action, as he led Athena like a master, making her toes curl in pleasure, making her toe the fine line of orgasm with only a searing hot kiss alone.
Eventually, the overwhelming need to breathe made them break the kiss, their lips glistening with saliva and slightly swollen.
"Here, dearies, your food. Enjoy your meal." The old lady's voice wafted over the blood rushing in their ears, followed by the clatter of cutlery as their food was served.
Percy had never seen anyone blush so fast, or so hard.
Athena's face erupted in golden as she was reminded of their position right in the middle of a crowded London street.
She tried to move out of Percy's lap, but was restrained by his grip on her waist. The most she managed to do was wriggle around in his lap so that she had her back to him, facing the food-laden cafe table.
"Percy, we're in public!" She hissed, trying to deny how good the warmth of his lap felt.
"Stay in my lap, goddess. Be a good girl, or I will have to punish you." His voice was husky, sending shivers down her spine. Goosebumps erupted on her smooth, pale skin as she felt his warm breath on her smooth, exposed neck. "Now, eat like a good girl."
What had she gotten herself into?
But Athena wouldn't swap this for everything in the world, reflected in her actions.
"Yes, sir." Her voice was meek as she obediently dragged the plate closer to her, ignoring the people on the street that were undoubtedly looking at her as she sat on Percy's lap.
Comfortable silence filled the air, interrupted by the sounds of regular life around them and the scraping of cutlery.
"Won't you eat, sir?" The words were out of her lips before she had a chance to screen what she said, something which was very unlike the normally cold and calculated wisdom goddess.
A small golden blush erupted on her cheeks, but she remained silent.
"No, goddess. You eat, I'll eat later." He spoke, nuzzling the back of her neck affectionately. His arms wrapped around Athena's slim, toned stomach as she finished the two sandwiches they had ordered, just holding her.
"P-Percy." Her words were muffled, her ears tinged golden as she felt his hands wander.
He nibbled lightly on her earlobe, his teeth sinking into her soft flesh. "What happened to sir?"
"We-we are in public. Please."
"I don't care. You are mine, I can have you whenever I want, wherever I want." His hands crept towards the waistband of her skinny jeans, making her thighs quiver pleasantly. "Besides, I'm hungry now. I want to eat."
"Th-then..."
"Tut tut, goddess. I want, no, I need, to eat you right now. You are looking like the most delicious meal I can have right now."
Athena's blush crept down her neck as she felt Percy's warm, rough fingers creep into her jeans. His other hand wrapped firmly around her stomach, barely brushing the underside of her massive melons to hold her in place.
And then, he shoved his hand straight into her panties.
Athena bit down hard on her arm to stifle the scream that threatened to tear from her throat, her grey eyes fluttering wide open as her senses were assaulted by truckloads of bliss.
It was all she could do to summon every single ounce of self-control that she had and stuff her mouth full of sandwiches to stop herself from screaming out loudly. Beads of mercury like sweat rolled down her forehead, her thin clothes suddenly too hot for her. She wanted them off.
Her hands grabbed desperately at the table's edge as she chewed slowly on the sandwich in her mouth, trying to ignore the ecstasy Percy was bringing her from only his fingers.
His fingers rubbed her sensitive pussy, tracing gentle circles around her gushing slit. She felt the warmth of his hand packed in the close space of her tight panties, making her sensitive flesh quiver. He gently traced his calloused fingers along her wet slit, before spreading her fat lips apart with his fingers, letting her pussy gush fluids and soak her panties.
"P-Percy."
"Call me Master, goddess."
"M-m-Master, oh-oh please, d-don't~" Her voice wavered and trailed off as warmth bloomed inside her. She hated this weakness, yet this feeling of being weak, helpless at Percy's hands was strangely exciting.
"Good girl. Would you like a reward?" His husky voice sent shivers down her entire being. The smile tugging at his lips was almost audible in his voice, the glee in the Dark god's heart at seeing the prideful Athena break so easily, with pitiful, mewling sounds and lewd moans, accompanied by brazen proclamations of his ownership over her body, the only things escaping her lips.
Without waiting for her answer, Percy's fingers acted on their own, expertly finding her exposed, pink clit without any problem, before promptly pinching her soft, sensitive flesh.
A small, stifled scream escaped her at that one as her thighs quivered, bringing her ever closer to a promising, explosive orgasm that she was sure would make her treasured brain melt in ecstasy.
"Please, please, Master. I'll do anything, just make it finish quickly." She pleaded and begged the Dark god, ignoring the fact that her pride and dignity were slowly turning to mush. She would have dropped to her knees and begged him, she would have done anything if he had so asked, the torture that made her toes curl in ecstasy, that made her question her own sanity, was too much.
Percy did not stop at the pleas that tumbled from her mouth, pumping three fingers in and out of her tight, gushing pink pussy at a rapid pace. Her velvety, virgin walls spasmed around his fingers as her warm, sweet nectar gushed lavishly around his pumping digits, bringing the goddess to a near-catatonic state of permanent orgasm.
Her grey eyes watered at the humiliation of being fingered to orgasm in the middle of a London street, and yet a blissful, silly smile tugged at the corner of her full pink lips.
Her eyes, glazed over in lust, wandered over the busy crowds.
She vaguely noticed that none of them were looking their way, and at the back of her analytical mind, in the minuscule parts not clouded by lust, she noted that he could have just used the Mist to hide their presence from mortals.
"I'm cumming!" Athena's screamed in pleasure, her thighs trapping Percy's hand against her gushing pussy as her hips snapped forward, trying to make him go faster, to derive the most pleasure she could, grinding against his hand.
Her right arm reached backwards, her nimble fingers tangling themselves in Percy's silky raven hair, her other hand clawing desperately at his hand, furiously pumping three fingers into her sopping wet cunt. His thumb rubbed her exposed clit as he fingered her to an explosive orgasm, hitting all sorts of sensitive spots inside her that she had no idea even existed.
Athena turned her head, capturing Percy's lips in a soul-searing kiss as her hips bucked and toes curled in orgasm, her screams of pleasure muffled by his lips.
A few minutes later, she rode out her orgasm completely, slowly grinding her hips against Percy's fingers still buried deep inside her dripping snatch. She could feel her jeans and panties completely soaked through.
Feeling ichor creep up her neck, she broke her kiss with Percy, her grey eyes fluttering open nervously to meet his smouldering gaze. A dark, cruel smirk tugged at his lips, revealing his sharp, white teeth.
Athena blushed hard at the lewd wet sounds as Percy withdrew his fingers from her warm, dripping cunt, feeling her tight panties stretch as he withdrew his hand.
The golden blush deepened when he showed her the glistening, sweet nectar on his fingers, before promptly licking them clean. He sucked his fingers into his mouth, never breaking eye contact with her and making Athena blush hard in embarrassment mortification.
"Tasty. See, I told you you were the most delicious meal I could have." He licked his fingers, making a great show of cleaning them. It did not help.
Her blush lessened somewhat when he hugged her tightly, his strong arms wrapping around her slim stomach, just holding her.
"How you have fallen, Athena." He whispered in a deep, husky voice right in her ear, making her shiver as a fresh wave of arousal leaked from her sensitive pussy, still quivering from the feeling of the maiden goddess' first orgasm.
"Wh- what?"
"The mighty Athena, getting fingered to orgasm in the middle of a busy London street like some common whore."
"I-I'm not a whore!" She protested in a weak voice.
I'm your whore, her mind added unhelpfully. She was Percy's, and his only.
"How many times have you done this sort of thing?" He asked, grinning darkly as he felt the heat from her blush.
"Th-this is my fi-first t-time h-h-having s-s-sex." She managed to get out, stuttering horribly.
"My, my. Did you save yourself just for me? How kind." Percy sweet-talked her, before obviously adding. "You're just a starving slut eager to get a good dicking, aren't you? So eager you're gonna do it in the middle of a street. I always knew you were a slut. I used to watch your haughty ass strut around everyday like you owned the place, and even Annabeth told me to tie you up and spank you. How would it feel, Athena? To get spanked like a naughty little slut by your daughter's boyfriend?"
"It would feel... hot, Master." She had dropped any and all pretences of logic and sense, giving herself completely to the wanton sea of lust that washed her along.
His fingers played with the button of her jeans. "You're such a slutty bitch, don't you agree?"
His fingers undid the button of her jeans, smoothly stroking her exposed, soaked panties before trailing his fingers along the sensitive pale skin of her thighs. She shivered slightly in response, before raising her hips slightly, allowing him to gently slide off her jeans, which slid down her slim legs effortlessly, before being kicked off by the wisdom goddess.
"Yes, sir. I'm such a slutty bitch." She agreed, moaning softly as Percy's fingers trailed upwards, tracing her gentle curves before tugging her grey jumper upwards. She complied, raising her arms and allowing him to tug it off, allowing her owner to slowly undress her, his gentle caresses and fleeting touches making her feel like she was the most beautiful, delicate thing in the world.
She shivered, grinding her thighs together to suppress her arousal as Percy's fingers slipped underneath her white vest, ghosting up her spine to undo the clip of her bra.
A sigh of relief escaped her swollen, pink lips involuntarily as she felt the tight presence of the few sizes too small bra disappear, letting her massive, D cup tits jiggle into freedom. Her erect pink nipples were visible through the thin fabric of her white vest, rubbing against the cloth and providing her with slight stimulation.
"Damn, slut, you've got great tits." Percy complimented, making Athena blush. His hands guided her arms into position, raised above her head with her elbows bent, as if she was going to tie a ponytail.
Her grey eyes surveyed the crowded street, fanning her golden blush further. Nobody paid them any attention, and she knew none of them could see them, still, it did not help knowing that there were mortals barely feet away from her practically naked body. She felt like some common whore, sitting in the middle of a busy London street, only in her panties and a thin vest that did not hide her creamy, oversized tits and stiff, pink nipples.
Her breath came in short gasps and pants that made her sinful boobs jiggle madly, enticingly, lustful heat erupting on her skin as Percy's skilled hands wandered underneath her vest, gently stroking her toned stomach on an upward journey towards her chest.
Athena bit her lower lip, sinking her teeth into the soft flesh to stifle in the gasp that threatened to escape her as Percy finally touched her tits. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out everything in an attempt to stave off the pleasure building up inside her.
Percy's fingers ghosted across her skin, before circling her sensitive, rosy areolas in an attempt to make her break.
And she did. A small moan, built up in the back of her throat, finally escaped Athena's pink lips.
That seemed to be the only signal that Percy needed, as he attacked her tits with all the enthusiasm of a hormonal teenager. He groped, squeezed and played with her soft, sensitive flesh with little shame, eliciting lewd, erotic sounds from the once prideful goddess. Athena blushed at the shameful sounds she was making, but she could not help it. Her grey eyes watered as Percy squeezed her tits, his rough, calloused hands unforgiving and ruthless as he moulded her flesh as he liked. She should not have liked the pain that his vice grip brought her, but she did, and the fresh wave of liquid arousal that escaped her pussy lips bore testimony to her masochism.
She writhed and struggled slightly, squirming in his lap, trying to escape the truckloads of mind-melting bliss he was introducing her to. Her body would not obey, however, only burying herself deeper into Percy's grasp, reluctant to leave the warmth of his body, feeling his broad chest behind her. His hands worked wonders on her sensitive chest, making her pussy tingle and throb in need, his fingers probing and exploring her soft, creamy flesh seemingly with a mind of their own.
His fingers dug cruelly into her soft boobs, excess flesh spilling out between his fingers.
He weighed them in his hands, cupping her fleshy globes and bouncing them separately in his hands. "Damn, slut, these fat tits look delicious! They sure are heavy! How many litres of milk do these slutty milk jugs hold?"
Percy could only marvel at the wonders of godly genes.
Her massive, divine D-cup tits seemed to defy all laws of gravity, hugging her chest firmly even without a bra, despite their weight. Her pale, creamy skin was smooth beneath his palms, the lustful heat emanating from her core felt. Her tits were perfect, firm and round, large globes of milky flesh that jiggled and bounced madly with every breath she took, topped by two stiff, delicious looking pink nipples, like cherries.
He could see why she needed to wear tight bras all the time- every male on Olympus would be all over the maiden goddess Athena if they even caught a glimpse of her heavenly tits.
Perhaps just as well, for she was all his.
A grin tugged at Percy's lips as he groped her tits shamelessly, enjoying the lewd moans that Athena let out. Time to move to the next level.
He finally tugged her sleeveless vest off, spinning her around in his lap so that he was facing her naked chest.
A smirk tugged at Percy's lips as he watched Athena's soaked panties leave a trail of glistening nectar on his naked skin. His dark sea-green eyes wandered up to her face, his breath caught in his throat.
Athena looked so much like Annabeth at that moment.
Her grey eyes were slightly teary, yet hazy with lust, her soft, pink lips parted as she panted in lust, a heavy blush creeping up her neck. Golden blonde hair framed her divine face, with only subtle differences, her eyes offering him a window to her brain, able to see the cloyed cogs turn slowly as she tried to comprehend his shirtless state, her eyes never leaving his body.
His heart cracked.
How had he turned up like this? Fucking random girls, just... fucking. Annabeth's mom, too, oh gods, he was messed up... he was fucking his late girlfriend's mom...
But by the gods, was Athena hot.
She ended his internal debate with a small, soft kiss, leaning down to press her lips softly to his.
She broke the kiss, feeling breathless, with her face flushed and ears golden, her lips barely brushing his. She could feel his warm breath on her face, she could almost taste him on her lips. "Please, sir. Suck on my needy, slutty tits. I'm such a slut, always needing you to suck on my tits, to pound my tight wet pussy, to use my body as you see fit. I am so horny I can't even stop myself from fucking you in the middle of a street like a common whore."
Blood rushed in Percy's ears, and all his internal conflict was forgotten. Those were for later, when he was alone and broody, plagued by nightmares. Even when he was locked in a perpetual, never-ending nightmare, he would give his girls the best time of their lives, their best memories, and in turn, they would keep the nightmares away.
He obliged her words, kissing her throat softly.
Athena moaned softly as she felt Percy kiss and nibble softly along her throat, his strong arms wrapping around her in a warm, comforting hug.
Percy explored her smooth neck, making a mental map of all the sensitive spots she reacted to, before settling on her collar bone. His lips latched around a particularly sensitive spot, his teeth sinking into her soft skin as he sucked, swirling his tongue and lathering her skin in warm saliva, determined to leave a hickey marking her as his.
"P-please, s-sir..."
He took his time, prolonging her sensual torture and making her feel like every second that passed was a long, pleasurably torturous eternity as he effortlessly lifted her up, seating her on the table in front of him.
This soft love was as much a part of BDSM as the spanking and ropes, and Percy was surely taking his time, trailing his lips down her chest.
He kissed her cleavage, burying his face in the valley between her massive tits, taking a moment to enjoy the warmth that emanated from her chest. He was tempted to prolong the sensual torture he was subjecting her to, but ultimately decided to take pity on the writhing wisdom goddess.
Percy's arms wrapped around her slim waist, tugging her closer gently as he latched his lips around her right nipple.
Her reaction was immediate, and quite vocal. Athena wrapped her slender arms around Percy's head, her nimble fingers tugging into his silky raven locks as she held his head to her chest, silently pleading him to suck on her sensitive nipples. A soft, needy moan escaped her parted lips as Percy went to work, making her throw her head back and moan in wanton lust.
Percy sucked slightly on her stiff nub, swirling his tongue around her areolas and lathering her smooth, soft milky skin with glistening saliva. She was as sweet as she looked, and the pitiful, pleading whimpers, feminine sounds that escaped his once torturer's lips gave him just the sort of twisted pleasure, a feeling of control that he sought in all aspects of life, but rarely got.
He let his sharp teeth graze her soft skin, making her whimper softly before he dove back in, sucking on her tits with renewed vigour. His cheeks hollowed as he sucked, swirling his tongue around her sensitive skin, before holding her nipple between his teeth and lashing her soft, sensitive flesh roughly with his tongue.
Athena whimpered and mewled in ecstasy, writhing in his grip as she ground her thighs together, trying to stifle the crippling arousal she was feeling. Fluids leaked from her sweltering pussy, throbbing in need and soaking her panties as she felt bliss wash over in successive waves, making her toes curl in quick mini-orgasms as Percy continued his ministrations at her tits. She felt his warm hands tug her closer, holding her in place as she writhed and struggled in his grasp, fisting his hair in need.
"Take your panties off, goddess, let me see your cunt up close." His words marked a sudden stop in the blissful assault she was under. It took a few moments for his words to sink into the cloyed mind of the wisdom goddess, making her blush golden when she finally realized what he had said.
With a quick peek at his dark, dominating smirk at her humiliation, she shyly hooked her thumbs in her panties.
Demonstrating her inhuman flexibility as she manoeuvred herself on the rickety old table, she finally tugged off the last piece of clothing protecting whatever dignity she had left, leaving her naked on a small table in the middle of a busy London street. The crowds continued on their busy schedules, a grey ocean of humanity without any knowledge of the naked, horny wisdom goddess sitting in their midst.
Her ears turned golden as she caught Percy in an intense staring contest with her slick, glistening crotch.
"You are beautiful, goddess. You are even more beautiful when you're not hiding yourself behind anything." Despite her deep golden blush, Athena couldn't help the bright, blinding smile that curled her full pink lips at the double meaning hidden in his words.
Percy leaned down, his hands on her juicy thighs, keeping them spread apart. Of course, he had already predicted Athena's reaction- his rough, strong hands kept her legs in place as soon as she tried to cross her thighs, trying to deny Percy access to her cunt. He felt her muscles tense beneath her smooth, flawless creamy skin as he softly massaged the sensitive insides of her thighs.
"S-sir, what are~ ohh!" Her voice trailed off into a lewd, soft and sultry moan as soon as Percy's lips met her lower ones.
Percy kissed her glistening, fat pussy lips, enjoying the sweet taste of her warm nectar smeared on his lips.
Lapping up her sweet juices straight from her sweltering cunt was so much better than from his fingers, and Percy was hell-bent on giving her the time of her life as he pressed his face into her crotch, enjoying the lustful warmth she emanated.
His hands wandered downwards, cupping her round, soft asscheeks and pulling her closer, using his grip on her ass to hold her still as he ate her out.
His tongue circled around her lips, lapping up the juices smeared around her cunt before he dove in for the main prize.
Spreading her untouched pussy lips with his tongue, he was met with a mouthful of fresh fluids leaking from her aroused cunt. With a smirk tugging at his lips, Percy obliged the requests of her bothered body, eagerly eating her out.
Athena squeaked as she felt him probe her untouched, velvety walls with his tongue, eliciting lewd sounds from her as she tried to keep her body's reactions under control. However, her body was anything but, as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her, making her eyes roll back into her head as she orgasmed quite easily, feeling like a common whore for climaxing that quickly.
Percy grinned into her sweltering honeypot as he felt the shudder go through her body, but he decided to keep all his comments to himself. Now was the time for action, words would come later.
Athena barely had time to let out a small squeak before she felt herself flipped, Percy hardly exerting himself as he picked the goddess up effortlessly, before making her bend over the edge of the table.
She felt her D-cup tits mashed between her body and the table, her sensitive nipples pressed against the cold metal, dragging roughly against the somewhat rough surface.
She looked straight ahead, her mind fried, grey eyes hazy with lust, staring off into the crowds that milled about around them. The faint sound of Percy's belt buckle being undone reached her ears, sending shivers of muted arousal down her body and quivering clit.
"Are you ready, goddess?" She could practically hear the smirk in his voice as he rubbed his warm tip against her baby smooth skin, leaving a glistening trail of warm precum on her pale skin.
Her body reacted eagerly, becoming warmer and making her writhe in impatient anticipation. "Please, sir! Just fuck me already!"
"My, you are desperate, aren't you?" Percy asked, groping her bubble butt shamelessly as he rested his throbbing erection on her smooth ass, allowing her to get a feel of his meat.
She was quiet for a moment, all her nerve cells trying to comprehend the sheer size of his cock, a powerful, veiny slab of muscle and sheer masculinity that promised to break even the strongest of wills, including her. His bulbous head was almost as large as, if not larger than, her fist, and his cock was almost as large as her arm.
'It won't fit!' The logical part of her mind reasoned, but it was overpowered by the other ninety percent of her lust addled brain, which screamed at her to sign off her body to him and his ungodly dick. Her body had a reaction all of its own, independent of her mind, making her raise her ass and grind against his unyielding, diamond-hard erection, trying to tempt him into fucking her into oblivion.
Percy groaned as he felt Athena move her hips, sandwiching his cock between her fat, round asscheeks as she ground against him, wiggling her waist.
Damn, she could move.
If her words about this being her first time were true, (which they probably were, seeing as she is -soon to be was- a maiden goddess) she was a natural.
Percy grit his teeth as he mentally slapped himself, trying to regain control of his haywire senses and keeping himself from doing something he would regret later.
He gripped her firm asscheeks in a vice grip, trying to stop her movement. His fingers dug into her soft, creamy flesh as he removed his cock from the warm hug of her pillowy asscheeks, biting the inside of his cheek to keep himself from moaning. Athena did not have any such scruples, however, as she let out a lewd, sultry moan, making his cock throb powerfully in need.
"You're such a whore, you're starving for a good dicking, aren't you, slut?" Percy asked, rubbing his tip against her slick, gushing cunt.
"Yes, sir. I'm just a slut for you to fuck, a sex toy and a cumrag for you to use as you want. I have saved up my slutty, tight pussy all for you, so that you can take my virginity with your thick cock, and ruin me for any other man. Please, Master, I just need to feel your thick monster cock inside me." She pleaded, no longer caring about what escaped her lips. "I'm just a dumb blonde bimbo. The only thing I'm good at is taking your cock inside me, sir. Please fuck my pussy, please dump your load in my wet cunt."
Percy felt his lips curl into a smirk as he heard the normally proud wisdom goddess insult herself.
"Good girl. How can I reject such a heartfelt plea?" His voice was silky as he rubbed her smooth, pale ass, enjoying the feeling of her soft, creamy skin beneath his rough fingers.
Athena squeezed her eyes shut, her entire body quivering in pleasant ways as she eagerly awaited his cock. Her pussy leaked her sweet nectar continuously, betraying her helpless arousal, a few orgasms already having wrecked through her body.
Percy bucked his hips, making Athena moan involuntarily at the stimulation.
"Oops, I missed." As tempting as it was to say these words while lodged deep inside her ass, Percy decided to play it safe. For now.
Well, thrusting between her thick thighs did not feel any less good.
With an eyebrow raised, Percy decided to experimentally test out Athena's thighs.
And damn, were they great.
His eyes screwed shut as he tried to stifle his moans, overcome by pleasure as he thrust between Athena's thighs. His cock was sandwiched between her creamy flesh, throbbing powerfully in need. The warm fluids of arousal coating her thighs were the only lubrication that kept his throbbing cock thrusting in between the unbelievably tight, pleasurable vice grip formed by her thighs.
Of course, this had an unintentional effect.
His cock rubbed against her fat pussy lips with every thrust, slightly spreading them apart and allowing her to cover his cock thoroughly with her juices leaking from her pussy. Her labia was dragged along with his cock, smearing her fluids onto his throbbing cock, making her feel every ridge and vein rub against her hypersensitive pussy.
"Please, Master. Just fuck me already!" Athena's voice came out high pitched as she writhed on the table, caught in the throes of another orgasm.
The plate they were served sandwiches on clattered to the floor, breaking to a million pieces, but Percy couldn't give two shits about that, not when there was a sexy, dripping wet wisdom goddess in doggy style, bent at her hips on the table before him, eagerly waiting for him to claim her virginity.
"Alright, slut. Your choice, really." He tried to sound as nonchalant as he could, as he rubbed his tip against her wet, fat pussy lips, hungry for his cock to rearrange her insides with his oversized monster cock.
"Well, just a heads up. My concentration might slip when I'm fucking you. So, don't complain if all these mortals see us fucking." Percy lied through his teeth, taking twisted pleasure in seeing Athena's grey eyes widen in alarm. The lustful haze cleared a bit as his words sunk in, making her struggle and squirm in an attempt to escape his clutches.
"N-no, p-please st-stop, P- M-master!"
However, of course, Percy would do whatever he felt like.
Feeling vicious, he slammed all thirteen inches of his thick, diamond-hard prime man meat in her tight, quivering pussy, having to put some of his godly strength behind his thrust to overcome the almost suffocating tightness of her wet cunt. He felt himself tear through her hymen like wet tissue, punch through her cervix right into her womb.
Athena screamed, her body writhing, locked in the throes of a toe-curling orgasm at the sheer pain she was in, her masochistic, submissive side shining through as she squirted, the pleasure and pain blurring together in a hazy ocean of sensations that felt equally ecstatic.
All thoughts of being possibly caught by hundreds of mortals turned to mush as she climaxed, her brain unable to register anything other than the throbbing, powerful horsecock, as large as her entire arm, lodged deep inside her no-longer virgin pussy. She was reduced to a quivering, drooling mess by a single thrust of his cock, all her thoughts obliterated to leave only raging lust, her quivering pussy overflowing with fluids and squirting helplessly everywhere.
Her body's reactions were fanned by Percy, who did not stop, not allowing her stretched, velvety pussy walls any time to adjust before he began thrusting violently. Every time he left her pussy, her tight, no longer virgin walls would return to their original state, before getting rammed again by his rampaging cock that rearranged her internal organs and made soup of her insides. Her walls continued to spasm around his cock as she squirted, locked in a never-ending orgasm that seemed to stretch on for an eternity, each moment prolonged to a lengthy, blissful, toe-curling orgasmic eternity by the thick horsecock ramming inside her.
The Dark god smirked at her state, never stopping his brutal thrusting. His hips slammed against hers with all the strength he could muster, his heavy balls slapping her wet crotch with every thrust. He was determined to leave her unable to walk for the next few days with a bruised cunt, taking out all of his misplaced, pent up anger on the poor wisdom goddess.
His hands gripped her waist tightly, his fingers digging into her smooth, soft skin, holding her in doggy style position as he slammed his cock inside her at a blistering pace. The table, even when reinforced with his godly powers, rocked and groaned in protest at the powerful dicking the snooty wisdom goddess was getting.
He felt her tight, velvet walls spasm around his cock as he rearranged her insides, slamming straight into her womb with every thrust. He could feel the rough surface of the table slightly through her insides, and he could almost see the obscene bulge his cock had made on her normally toned stomach.
He gripped her face in a vice grip, jerking her face and making her look up at the street they were in, as he continued to pound her brutally from behind. "How does it feel to finally get fucked like you want, slut? And to do it in the middle of a street, no less? Does it make your slutty cunt wet to see all these people watching you getting fucked like a whore? Do you want to be watched getting fucked?"
"It feels b-bad- I'M CUMMING!" Athena screamed, making Percy laugh as she squirted around his cock, throwing her head back in ecstasy.
She arched her back, her hands planted on the table as she finally regained some semblance of control over her body, trying to keep up with Percy's brutal pounding.
Her body moved on its own, without needing her to put in any thought that she, frankly speaking, wasn't sure she could anymore. Everything Athena prided herself in, came crashing down, even the basic ability to string together comprehensible words snatched away by the sheer pleasure she was feeling, leaving her helpless like putty, just a sex toy, a dumb blonde bimbo without any self-respect, a cumdump built only to get stuffed full of Percy's thick cum and bear his children.
Her hips pushed backwards of their own accord, allowing her to meet his hips mid-thrust. Her soft, round bubble butt jiggled madly every time he slammed against her, her pale, creamy skin slowly turning red with his aggressive thrusting that left her feeling as if she was getting spanked.
"See, you're just a slut, starving for cock. A whore who cums every time she sees a cock, whose aim in life is just to get stuffed full of thick, creamy cum every second of their slutty existence. A slut who comes crawling to me with a wet cunt, drooling and begging to suck my cock in the morning. That's what you want, isn't it- to have my cum as breakfast for every day of your immortal life? Whose dirty, naughty little slut are you?" He accentuated his words with several harsh slaps to her red-tinged asscheeks, making her soft flesh jiggle and slowly turn red, his handprint clearly visible on her creamy skin.
Athena's eyes watered, but she bit her lower lip, stifling the moans of pleasure that threatened to escape her from the spanking she had just received, trying to deny how much she enjoyed the slight sting of his hips against her inflamed skin, ignoring how good being spanked by Percy felt.
"N-no. I'm n-not a wh-whore." She stuttered, blushing a bright gold as she orgasmed again, her pussy spasming and squirting, her body uncooperative, only proving Percy's words at how easily she climaxed.
"Oh really, you aren't?"
"N-no- FUCK!" Athena screamed, bucking her hips backwards towards Percy as she felt him pinch her clit. Juices leaked from her sweet pussy, coating Percy's hand as he twisted her sensitive nub, grinning sadistically as she writhed and struggled in equal parts pain and pleasure.
"P-please, M-master, n-no~" She moaned tiredly, lacking the energy to scream as she climaxed again from the combination of Percy's thick, throbbing cock moving deep inside her womb and his cruel, rough fingers twisting her clit.
"Who are you?" Percy asked, tugging gently at her sensitive clit.
"N-no~"
"I asked, who the fuck are you?" He growled out, his voice harsh and unforgiving as he decided to punish her. His fingers pinched her clit as hard as he could, making sure not to do any damage, before tugging harshly at her small, sensitive nub, intent on making the strong-willed Athena break.
He bucked his hips, sending his cock as deep as it would go, his hips pressed softly against her stinging, red ass. His cocktip rubbed against the inner walls of her womb, her velvet walls spasming around his diamond-hard meat, massaging and sucking, trying to milk him for all he was worth, marking the constant state of near orgasm the secretly masochistic wisdom goddess was in as he punished her clit.
"Fuck, alright! I'm your slut! I belong to you and you only! I am a bitch who needs to be put in her place, yes Master- fuck!" Her lips trembled as she orgasmed again, her back arching and accentuating her round bubble butt that oozed sexiness on par with Aphrodite.
As Percy resumed pounding her squirting, gushing cunt and making her toes curl in ecstasy, apparently pleased with her brazen proclamation, words tumbled out from Athena's lips, any last shreds of will and dignity she might have had signed away like her body as she proclaimed Percy's ownership of her body and mind, screaming to let all the world know.
"Yes, I'm just a slut, starving for your cock, sir! Yes, I'm a whore who cums every time I see your thick monster cock, my aim in life is just to get stuffed full of your thick, creamy, tasty cum in all of my tight holes, every second of my slutty life- I feel so empty without you inside me! I want to crawl to you every morning on my hands and knees and beg to suck your cock. I want to have your cum as breakfast for every day of my immortal life! I want to swim in a pool of your thick cum, to feel your thick seed marking me as your bitch, to feel your warm, dirty cum sticking to my skin."
Athena screamed in ecstasy as she orgasmed again and again, Percy setting up a blistering pace as he fucked her, nearing his own climax and desperate to get himself off. Her back arched, her golden blonde hair sticking to her face slightly with sweat, a slight trail of drool escaping her swollen, pink lips and making her look like a mindless, dumb slut.
Athena continued on her self derogatory roll, filled with self-depreciation at the fact that she had failed to please her owner. "I've been such a bad bitch, I don't deserve to be your pet! I don't deserve your thick, godly cock rearranging my organs, thank you, Master! I promise I will be your obedient, loyal pet from now on, I'll wear a collar and do everything you tell me to do, I swear on the Styx!"
Percy finally let her straighten, no longer bent over the table in doggy style, instead fucking her from behind as he stretched himself to his full height, feeling his orgasm nearing.
"I only want to eat and drink your cum, and suck your cock, and feel your cock rubbing all over my face! I want to feel you dump your load inside my womb and make me pregnant with many babies! I want to feel your thick cock stuffed inside me every second of every day! I want you to come home everyday and lovingly slap your cock on my tongue before roughly fucking my throat! I want you to gently bend me over the couch and spank me, use me as you want, Master!"
At this point, thanks to the difference in their heights, Athena's feet weren't even touching the floor. She was only held up by his throbbing cock moving deep inside her cunt, but she could not care less as she got spit-roasted, every thrust just Percy withdrawing before allowing gravity to do its work. The obscene bulge of his oversized cock in her womb showed on her normally toned stomach, every ridge and vein clearly visible, somehow more prominent as Athena was spit-roasted.
Percy did not need his hands to hold the goddess up- his thick cock inside her gushing pussy was enough for that. His hands were hard at work on something completely related, but which had everything to do with it- groping her tits shamelessly.
He groped her tits, squeezing her massive, D-cup melons and enjoying the way his fingers sunk into her soft, pillowy flesh. He pinched her nipples between his fingers, tugging hard at her sensitive, stiff nubs of flesh as he fucked her pussy roughly.
His jaw muscles tensed as he grit his teeth. Home stretch, now.
He groped her tits, squeezing them hard before he flipped her around, pushing her back against the table as he fucked her, staring deep into her grey eyes, hazy with lust and unconditional devotion and loyalty that he would have never expected from the bitch of a wisdom goddess he, along with most of the mythological world, had once known Athena as.
Her grey eyes captured most of his attention, though he could see her slightly red tits and the cock-shaped bulge on her stomach as he fucked her, never stopping his blistering pace that made her body tingle in ecstasy.
He grinned, pinching her erect nipples and making her moan tiredly at the stimulation. His hips bucked of their own accord, his cock throbbing powerfully in the depths of her womb as he just held his position, enjoying the feeling of having his sensitive tip inside her most sacred chamber.
"Slut." He grinned as she nodded submissively, looking down in shame at her own actions, unable to meet his gaze any longer.
He swung his hand across her tits, enjoying the red handprint that bloomed almost immediately on her pale, creamy flesh, the swinging of her hypnotizing, pendulous tits followed by hungry dark, green eyes. Her massive, D-cup tits hugged her chest firmly, without any sag despite their hidden weight and topped by two stiff, sensitive pink nipples like cherries.
Percy groaned, feeling his cock twitch and throb inside her, edging ever closer to an explosive climax.
"Slut, on your knees. NOW!" He growled, not waiting for an answer as he pulled out of the tight, wet cunt that continued to hug his cock desperately, intent on never letting him leave her pussy. His glistening cock left her quivering cunt with lewd, wet sounds, making a few more fluids leak out of her gaping cunt and trickle down the insides of her thighs.
Athena dropped to her feet on the pavement, no longer supported by his dick inside her. Feeling his hands on her shoulders, applying slight pressure in an attempt to prompt her to her knees, she complied, sinking to her knees.
Of course, Athena took care to drag her massive tits along his chiselled, muscle packed frame, her swollen, full pink lips trailing along his skin, leaving a glistening trail of warm saliva.
She shivered, feeling his massive horsecock throbbing against her sensitive tits, pressing slightly against her soft skin.
She looked up at Percy, fixing him with a sultry, lustful look in her grey eyes as she wrapped her fat tits around his cock in preparation for a short, quick titjob.
She moved her tits up and down, bouncing her heavy boobs separately in each hand in an attempt to stimulate as much of Percy's cock as possible. She felt the lustful heat emanating from his cock like warmth from a campfire, feeling every rough ridge and vein on his throbbing cock against the soft, milky skin of her sinful tits. A continuous stream of precum continued to leak from his cock, getting rubbed into Athena's glistening tits like lotion as she shook her chest side to side, making her soft tits jiggle around his cock.
She was aided by Percy's short, frantic thrusts that made his glistening, slick cock slide against her face, smearing his glistening precum on her smooth skin and spreading her pink lips apart slightly with his tip.
She obliged, kissing the bulbous head of his cock like a woman would passionately kiss her lover, tasting his intoxicating taste for the first time on her lips, with a slight hint of her own saccharine juices.
"Fucking slut." Her eyes widened slightly as Percy gripped her hair, pulling her head back as he thrust his sandwiched cock between her fat tits.
He slapped her, making her gasp as she felt his hand connect with her cheek, leaving a stinging sensation. She was sure that there was a pink handprint on her cheek thanks to that.
"That was for being a bitch to me earlier." He growled out, making her smile as she revelled shamelessly in her masochistic desires, that only Percy could ever satisfy.
He thrust his hips, making his cock slide between her tits. Even without the aid of her hands, her massive tits were firm and perky, forming a delicious warmth as they hot dogged Percy's thick meat. Her pale, glistening skin was slightly red from the abuse he had put her delicious melons through, her sensitive, rosy nipples sore.
"And this, is for being a good girl." He finished, making Athena smile.
"Aah!" She intoned, turned on by his slight tugging on her hair as she stuck her tongue out, ready to receive her delicious treat as she looked up at Percy with innocent grey eyes.
Percy growled, remembering her earlier words as a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.
His other hand took a hold of his cock, guiding it to her greedy lips. He rubbed his leaking tip on her lips, smearing his warm precum on her lips before lightly slapping his thick cock on her tongue.
He grinned, before slapping his cock on Athena's face. His cock was larger than her head, covering almost half of her face with his tip leaking precum into her hair and his balls nestled against her throat.
Athena let out a lewd, sultry moan as she felt his long, thick horsecock against her face, warm and veiny, throbbing with need. She kissed his sensitive underside, her tongue trailing worshipfully along his cumduct, which itself was the size of the average godly dick.
Percy grinned as he felt Athena nuzzle his cock lovingly, her lips trailing along the underside of his cock, all her inhibitions gone, leaving only lust and worshipful devotion to the Dark god and his oversized cock.
He decided he had allowed her enough time to display her love for his cock.
He used his grip on her hair to jerk her head back, making her open her mouth wide as he stuffed her mouth full of his glistening, veiny cock.
Athena gagged and choked slightly as Percy forced all of his thirteen inches of prime man meat down her throat, making her throat distend with a bulge clearly visible from outside. Drool escaped the tight seal formed by her pink lips, dribbling down her chin to stain her tits.
She felt Percy's lustful heat against her face, making her eyes widen slightly as his hips pressed against her nose, his crotch nestled against her swollen lips. How had she managed to take all of his massive cock in her throat?
Percy held his position for a few moments, enjoying the sight of Athena's eyes watering as her face turned slightly golden from lack of breath. Still, she refused to give him any indication, continuing to suck on his cock with her cheeks hollowed, her tongue lapping helplessly at the underside of his cock as she tried to stimulate him, trying her best to move her tongue despite her mouthful of cock.
His scent was stronger than ever before, accompanied by the slight lack of air, making her feel light-headed. She felt her pussy spasm as she mini orgasmed, a small puddle of her glistening fluids pooling around her crotch.
Percy finally pulled out, allowing her to greedily gulp in a breath of air before she returned to suck on his cock enthusiastically. He raised an eyebrow, but a smirk tugged at his lips at her obedience. She deserved a reward.
Percy pulled out, leaving her stretched throat and making Athena look up questioningly as she sucked hard, her lips tight and wet around his cock as she suckled on his tip like a lollipop. Her tongue lapped at his sensitive head, swirling around his tip which was almost as large as her fist, eagerly swallowing the constant stream of precum that he leaked, drinking the musky, clear fluid greedily with audible gulps.
And Percy bucked his hips, making all thirteen inches of his oversized cock disappear down her gullet. Her throat was warm and tight, her muscles massaging and hugging his cock tightly as she sucked, trying to empty his balls.
Percy groaned, feeling his balls churn, but he was not done yet.
He pulled out again, before properly beginning to fuck Athena's throat, tight and wet. His hips slammed against her lips, determined to leave her soft lips bruised as his balls, heavy with gallons of thick, fertile cum, slapped against her chin.
The sounds of Athena gagging and choking on his cock was music to his ears, serving only to spur him on even further, making him increase his pace as he abused the wisdom goddess' throat. Her tongue dragged along the underside of his cock, helplessly lapping at his meat as she stared up at him with half-lidded grey eyes, delirious with pleasure. It was all she could do to suck on Percy's cock weakly, letting him do all the work as he worked hard, desperately trying to get himself to his impending orgasm.
He used his grip on Athena's blonde hair, pulling her head on and off his cock as he fucked her throat, ignoring the tears streaming down her cheeks or her gagging and choking on his thick meat.
Percy groaned as he felt himself tip over the edge, making him buck his hips as he lodged his throbbing cock deep in Athena's throat. The wisdom goddess' grey eyes widened in excitement as she felt him twitch and throb uncontrollably inside her throat, finally orgasming.
She closed her eyes, mirroring Percy, more than content with merely enjoying the bodily sensations she was feeling.
The first load that Percy dumped, straight in her stomach, made her feel like someone had a firehose hosing thick fluid down her throat. His cock made her feel like someone was shoving an entire arm down her throat, but the pain that came with shoving stupidly large objects down her throat was replaced with toe-curling, nerve frying pleasure as he dumped gallons of thick, fertile cum in her hungry stomach.
Percy pulled out of her throat, allowing her to taste his cum. Her cheeks puffed out instantly with the amount he was spewing, making Athena swallow continuously to prevent being overwhelmed by the constant stream of thick cum he was making her drink. The taste sent her tastebuds on fire, making her entire body sing in orgasmic ecstasy as her pussy quivered, her toes curling in another climax. She was chugging his cum down like intoxicating alcohol, and he continued to hose her down with overwhelming gallons of thick, tasty fluid that Athena was more than surely addicted to.
Percy pulled out, leaving her reluctant lips with a lewd pop. He jerked himself off slowly, his cock never relenting on the cum he was dumping on the submissive goddess, covering her from head to toe.
It was in her golden blonde hair, the white making it seem shinier than usual, sticky gobs of the thick fluid making her silky hair slightly knotted. She looked like she was wearing a thick mask of the thick cream, several inches of white covering her already pale skin, and making her look even paler than usual. Her bruised pink lips were covered with cum, her hot, velvet tongue lapping up all the cum she could reach on her face.
Her massive tits were splattered in thick cum, her mountains of cloudy, soft flesh buried in an ocean of white. Her erect, pink nipples peeked out slightly between the layers of white, thick gobs of sticky cum dripping from her sensitive nubs of flesh, matching the rest of her cum covered appearance. It flowed down her slim, toned stomach like a sluggish glacier, pooling around her thick thighs and dripping from her cunt to the puddle of her orgasmic fluids pooled on the pavement.
Her ass was covered in the stuff, too, somehow, leaving her red, abused asscheeks looking like she had painted it randomly with thick, white cum, Percy's red handprint from the spanking he had given her peeking out between layers of cum.
Athena hungrily scooped up as much cum as she could on her fingers, greedily sucking them clean, eager to clean herself up in the lewdest way possible. The fact that she got to drink more of the tasty treat she had been given by her owner was just an added bonus- she had unknowingly joined all the other girls at Ogygia who had all listed Percy's thick cum as their favourite drink.
Once her face was squeaky clean, she turned to her tits, squealing in delight as she saw the warm, thick layer of cum that had splattered her chest completely.
Her hands cupped her tits, ignoring the sticky cum that oozed between her fingers as she raised her oversized, heavy tits to her lips, struggling slightly. Her divine flexibility went to work, allowing her to wrap her lips around her own nipple as she sucked hard, enjoying the truckloads of bliss that assaulted her body from the sensation in her own tits, and Percy's cum on her tongue. Her tongue swirled around her stiff nipple, ignoring the soreness as she eagerly cleaned her tits up, determined to give Percy a show, too as she sucked on her own breasts.
Percy groaned at the sight, his still erect, throbbing cock giving a twitch and spewing the last bit of cum that he had left on Athena's already sticky hair.
Percy groaned, stretching as he tried to distract himself from the horny goddess covered from head to toe in thick cum, cleaning herself up eagerly while sitting in the middle of the pavement in a street in downtown London. His sea-green eyes lazily examined the ignorant crowds of mortals milling about around them, throngs of people with little care about what happened in the world outside of theirs. The lewd sounds of Athena cleaning herself up eagerly, licking herself clean like a cat and lapping up all the thick cream he had given her as a treat, formed background noise as he tried to distract himself.
Perhaps it was time to take this to the bedroom.
Percy sighed softly, a small smile on his face.
Perhaps she had been a bitch, to begin with, but he had just gained a powerful goddess with unwavering loyalty and devotion. All his girls were loyal and devoted to him, of course, but Athena was one of the special few.
She would do anything he asked, without a second thought, placing all her faith in him and his judgement.
The perfect submissive to a dom like himself.
AN: Alright, I thought this chapter would be short, but my long-winded self somehow managed to land a 11K word chapter anyway. Perhaps the sex scene is smaller, but honestly, I couldn't care less at this point.
Have I told you to check out The Christmas Truce by Sabaton? I think I have, but in case I haven't, go check it out, it's pure fire.
Alright, now about Oliver Kahn. One of the best, and angriest, goalkeepers ever. His 'catchphrase' is 'No Mercy', and he has a nickname, 'Der Titan'. Once, he took part in a charity event where he would participate in a penalty shootout against some kids, and donate money to charity every time they scored. Guess what? He saved every single penalty. Lmao, I don't know whether I should laugh or cry.
Anyway, tell me how the chapter was, and your thoughts.
Keep calm and headbang!