AN: Last chapter before I take a break. So, this book is gonna be on hold for a few weeks, until I get 10 chapters of my Harry Potter fanfiction out, then I'm gonna come back to write this. Capiche?
Time: Same Time
Percy shut the door carefully, trying to not make any sound that could give away their late arrival at the mansion, all the while trying to ignore the painful erection throbbing in the fabric confines of his boxers as his ears picked up the lewd sounds created thanks to the passionate... ahem, activities of mother and daughter behind him.
"Fuck." He let out a deep breath he was holding, his mind tugging and chaffing at his self-control, tried by the sheer eroticism of their incestuous actions. He stifled a growl in the back of his throat, nibbling his knuckles to take the edge off his hunger as he turned towards the bed, not knowing what to expect.
Fuck.
An audible growl did escape his throat, his clothes suddenly feeling too hot and stifling as he hungrily feasted his eyes on the sight before him.
Cynthia was sitting at the edge of his bed with Nemesis in her lap, holding her mother's face in her hands, the two making out passionately, seemingly as turned on by the taboo of the act as Percy was himself. The two let out lewd moans into each other's soft lips, not even trying to muffle the sounds they were emitting, seemingly hell-bent on torturing Percy until he could not take it anymore.
Growling impatiently, Percy tugged at his jacket, tossing it unceremoniously over the chair at his desk, before tugging off his shirt and jeans to follow suit.
He shivered slightly, feeling the cool air-conditioned air of his bedroom assault his skin, sending slight goosebumps up his otherwise smooth skin.
He stalked towards the couple on the bed, attached at the lips, seemingly not paying any attention to the fact that he was in the room with them.
"So slutty." He commented, making them still their feverish kissing, not daring to open their eyes or to remove their lips from each other. Cynthia shivered, feeling the soft mattress beside her sink underneath his weight as Percy sat on the bed beside her. "Not even feeling anything except lust in kissing your mother, Cynthia, or your daughter, Nemesis. Did you kiss her father like that?"
Making Nemesis blush even harder at the thought. No, she had never kissed anyone like that.
His arms encircled them, sending fleeting touches across their clothed bodies and enjoying the tense anticipation of the lithe muscles beneath his fingers as he pulled them, almost effortlessly, into his lap.
"So dirty, so kinky. Two little bitches, mother, and daughter, all for me. Do you think I am greedy? Or is it because you are so slutty that you would do anything for cock, even if that means defiling your own mother, Cynthia?" He laughed. "Fucking starved cock hungry whore, that's what you are, aren't you? Of course, you would be, it's in your genes, can't really find fault with you if it's inherited, now, can I?"
Feeling that it was alright to move, Nemesis and Cynthia broke their passionate liplock to look at the Dark god, their cheeks tinged slightly in embarrassment at his words, as the full extent of their lust actuated actions hit them. Their eyes half-lidded in lust as they stared at his body, their cloyed senses taking some time to register the fact that he was practically naked, with only his boxers to cover his modesty.
Their blushes fanned by the warmth of his naked skin and the feeling of his toned muscles hugging their frames close to his body, they looked up at the shadowed eyes of the Dark god, dark sea green swirling with powerful, predatory hunger that made them wet, their movements synchronized, as if they were twins who could read each other's minds, working in perfect sync and tandem to please their Master.
Cynthia, somehow bolder of the two, laid her hand on Percy's naked chest, blushing as she felt his naked skin against her soft palm, his heart thumping powerfully against his ribs.
"I'm such a dirty girl, Percy." Cynthia moaned sultrily into his ear, enjoying the deep, husky sounds he emitted, his arms clutching her tighter, possessively. "Is it bad that I want to see my mother getting her brains fucked out by your big cock?"
He smirked. "Not at all, slut. What say you, Nemesis?"
She blushed at the sudden attention, averting her gaze from the wandering eyes of the Dark god. "Whatever you please..."
He laughed. "You're such a whore, aren't you! Letting me do whatever I want to you, maybe I can take you on a walk by that chain you keep around? Would you like that, bitch?"
Not giving the flustered goddess a chance to respond, Percy pressed his lips hungrily to her in a searing kiss, his arms tightening around the two women as he tried to devour the full lips of the goddess of revenge.
She moaned into his mouth, their lips moving in sync as he dominated the kiss, forcing her head back with the sheer force and aggression he put behind the liplock, as if trying to stake his claim on her. His tongue forced her lips apart as he invaded her mouth, exploring every inch of her mouth as if trying to commit the feeling of her tongue entangled with his into his memory, making a mental map of all her sweet spots.
The ecstatic feeling of finally kissing her crush was fanned by the fact that her daughter was attentively watching them share a tongue-filled kiss, barely centimeters from where their lips met.
Nemesis was the first to break the kiss, feeling out of breath and lightheaded, not knowing if Percy had done something to her to make her feel this way, though she doubted it. Perhaps it was his musky smell in her nostrils that was making her feel like this, more potent than any immortal aphrodisiac, or it was the fact that Cynthia was watching them that fanned her lust beyond all control, like an all-consuming, raging fire that burned in her core.
"Fuck, that was hot," Cynthia whispered into her mother's ear, not even trying to hide her words from Percy, who heard her clearly, the smirk on his face widening. The maiden Huntress moaned, burying her face in her mother's neck to try and muffle the sound, softly grazing Nemesis' soft skin with her sharp teeth.
She was jerked back harshly by Percy grabbing a hold of her dark hair and jerking her head back, forcing her head towards him so that he could claim her lips, too, as his.
Cynthia didn't know whether to be angry at him for treating her like that, or showering him with love for the kiss.
Percy growled into the kiss as he felt Cynthia return the affection, trying to fight his dominance with all she had, her lips pressing against his as their lips tangled together.
She was the one to first break the kiss, admitting defeat and submitting to Percy's control with an unspoken agreement that he was a prime alpha.
He growled. "Good girl."
His hand groped her bubble butt through her booty shorts, as if he was patting her like a good pet, his fingers exploring the exposed flesh of her thighs and sinking into her soft skin, his rough callouses making her stifle a feminine moan at his aggressive touch.
"P-Percy~" Nemesis whined as she was denied the same pleasure her daughter received, not being able to help the slight twinge of jealousy that tugged at her heart.
She received a mixed reaction.
Percy grabbed her hair aggressively, using his other hand to slap her clothed tits through her clothes, making her yelp at the sudden harshness. It still stung, despite the leather.
He jerked her head back, making sure that Cynthia was watching, too, growling as he looked down at Nemesis' slightly scared, dark eyes. He growled, "What should you call your superiors, slut?"
"I'm sorry, M-Master. It-It will never happen again."
"Make sure it doesn't." His eyes had a cold, hard gleam to them, like the edge of a sharp knife, making her whimper.
Nemesis had never felt anything like this before, never enjoyed being submissive, and yet... Her body would not listen to her, like a puppet controlled by Percy's intoxicating words, at his mercy.
"You know what you are, right?"
"Yes, Master. I'm just a cockslut, my sole purpose is to suck your dick and to pleasure you. To be your toy, for you to use as you please. To be bred, to carry your children." The words continued to tumble out of her mouth, making Percy's grin widen as Nemesis continued to insult herself, her body out of control as she relayed all the depraved desires she had tried to bury away, Percy's voice coaxing all her deepest, kinkiest secrets out of her. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Cynthia blush, her lips parted as she wanted slightly in obvious lust at her mother's sinful desires, her eyes clouded and a hand trying to muffle the sounds escaping her swollen lips.
"Good girl." Percy patted her head like she was an obedient bitch, which she probably was, making her blush and avert her hazy, dark eyes submissively. His chiselled muscles pressed against her side as she sat in his lap, sharing in his warmth as well as her daughter's, pressing her cheek needily against his broad chest and enjoying the feeling of her heartbeat.
Her fingers ghosted across his well-defined abs, partly out of shy nervousness as well as desire, making the three question who had more sexual experience out of the two females, the immortal goddess Nemesis, or her daughter, the virgin Huntress Cynthia.
Percy stifled a laugh at her expense, instead releasing the two from his arms, staring expectantly at them.
"Now, stand in front of me like two good, obedient little sluts." He ordered, pleased when the two scrambled to follow him.
"Yes, Master." Came the synchronised response, making him smile slightly as he watched them stand at attention in front of him, like two lewd soldiers, their hands at their sides as they pushed their chests forward, trying their best to seduce him, to get him to stop playing games and just take them.
"Nemesis, strip your daughter. Use your creativity, surprise me." Percy spoke, raising his waist to slip off his boxers, feeling that he would burst if he kept little Percy confined in his boxers.
The two women were momentarily struck dumb, all their cognitive functions fried as they gazed at Percy's erect, throbbing cock with a mixture of awe, fear, and lust, struggling to tear their gaze away from his cock, its bulbous head glistening with precum. They struggled to control their lower jaws, watching his thick, oversized horsecock throbbing deliciously in front of their eyes, bared to their hungry gaze and as large and thick as their arm.
It frightened them to think that it would enter their bodies, yet a wave of arousal washed over them as they imagined getting their insides rearranged by that monster.
He let them admire his dick for a few moments more, out of sheer amusement at their expressions, before he decided to remind them that he had given the two an order. "Nemesis, I told you something."
"Y-yes, Master." The goddess of revenge nodded her head shakily, turning to her daughter nervously, trying to hide her weak knees.
Grabbing Cynthia's face in her hands, she delivered another kiss to her daughter, before travelling to her jaw, sucking and kissing her jaw, letting her full ruby lips trail along Cynthia's smooth skin, coaxing lewd moans from her lips.
Nemesis broke the kiss, panting as she looked down at the shorter girl, her fingers playing with the hem of her white t-shirt.
Seemingly coming to an unspoken agreement, Nemesis lifted her shirt over her head, and in a single, elegant movement, Cynthia reached back, unclipping her bra before letting it fall to the floor with barely a sound, before she straightened her arms back again, allowing her mother to pull off her shirt and toss it somewhere.
But before Percy could catch even a glimpse of her bared tits, Cynthia twirled around, presenting her smooth back to him, Nemesis following her movements so that she was facing Percy with a lewd, teasing grin on her face as she hugged her daughter, smiling at the frustrated look on the Dark god's face.
Percy's eyes followed their every moment as Nemesis lowered herself, so that she could suck and nibble at her daughter's chest, not an ounce of shame in her body, all her thoughts having turned to mush at the burning gaze of her Master, and the hunger that licked at her stomach, tried her will.
Percy growled as he watched Nemesis suck on Cynthia's tits, leaving gentle nibbles and slight hickeys on her chest in an elegant dance, yet preventing him from catching any glimpse of what they were doing. The most he had to get himself off was Cynthia's slender arms, her back arched to accentuate her heart-shaped bubble butt, barely restrained by the short leather booty shorts she was wearing, so similar to latex that it made Percy's blood roar in his ears. Accompanied by her lewd moans that continued to tumble forth from her mouth and the erotic, wet sounds of her mother feasting in her delicious tits, it formed a cacophony of sounds that sent Percy crazy.
He could not dwell on it for long, as Nemesis continued her descent, letting her lips drag along her daughter's lithe, toned body, briefly stopping to make out with her cute little bellybutton, imitating what Percy liked to do, a lot, knowing that it would get on his nerves.
At this point, he didn't know who was punishing whom, as his cock felt like it was about to burst, as Nemesis finally lowered herself to her knees, in front of Cynthia's crotch.
Her fingers fiddled for a moment with the button of her booty shorts, before she used her teeth to drag the zipper down, letting gravity take it the rest of the way. She repeated the process with her panties, using her teeth to drag them down to her knees, before letting them drop to the floor. If her lips brushed against her daughter's soaking cunt during the endeavour, who was to blame?
Now fully naked, Cynthia bent over at the waist, so that Percy could have a good look at her perfect, heavenly ass, that looked like he could hug his face between her cheeks, nibble on her soft, creamy flesh. He caught a glimpse of her steamy, pink wetness peeking out, making his cock throb painfully.
"Enough games." He growled. "Nemesis, strip without delay, and hand your panties over to Cynthia."
Blushing heavily, the goddess of revenge complied with his wish, snapping her fingers so that she was as naked as her daughter, standing beside her with her arms at her side, presenting her sinful body to the Dark god to enjoy.
Her cheeks tinged slightly pink, Cynthia accepted her mother's wet panties nervously.
"Good slut. Now get over and get to work! I'm sure you know what to do. The sooner you can get me off, the sooner you will get to enjoy this cock." Percy growled, making Cynthia scamper over to him on weak feet, eager to please him.
He watched as she sank to her knees in front of him, obediently eyeing his cock with a hungry gleam in her eyes, her swollen lips glistening. A few purple hickeys were visible on her beautiful, perky tits, glistening purple, and making him growl.
"Nemesis!" He barked, almost making the Dark goddess jump. "Finger yourself while your daughter pleasures me. You are not allowed to cum. If you do, you will be punished."
The goddess of revenge whimpered at that, unable to tear away her gaze from her daughter as she knelt between Percy's legs, shooting her a fleeting look that conveyed a mixture of nervousness masked by a smug confidence.
Drawing her attention back to the monster, throbbing deliciously barely inches from her face, Cynthia raised Nemesis' soaked panties, gently wrapping the thick, veiny meat in the small, skimpy piece of black silk, feeling his cock throb and twitch beneath her soft touch.
Percy arched his back, groaning towards the ceiling to express his pleasure at the soft fabric, and equally soft touch, that pleasured his cock.
Percy continued groaning as Cynthia set up a steady rhythm, stroking his cock with her mother's panties, seemingly not feeling even a little bit of shame at the taboo of the act. Her eyes never left his meat, engrossed with what she was doing with single-minded, dogged determination, trying to pleasure Percy to the best of her capabilities, to get him to cum as soon as she could, to get the reward of his thick, creamy cum.
"You're such a good slut." Percy complimented the daughter of Nemesis, bringing a slight blush to her cheeks as she basked in his compliments, twisting her hand to cover more area of his cock, jerking him off with renewed vigour, not that it ever seemed to ebb. Nemesis' feminine juices mixed with Percy's precum to form a glistening cocktail of bodily juices that coated his thick cock, acting like lube, the intoxicating smell making her feel lightheaded and even more horny.
Nemesis' panties barely covered half of his cock, making Cynthia struggle slightly, using her left hand to stroke his cock with her mother's panties as her right hand fondled his heavy balls full of thick, potent cum that was sure to knock her up, her thumb massaging the sensitive bottom of his cock.
Percy groaned at her torturous actions, his eyes automatically going over to the goddess of revenge, who was sitting on the floor with her legs spread, giving him a prime view of her fingers buried in her dripping wet snatch. His sharp eyes clearly picked up her steamy pink cunt, her warm nectar glistening on her inner thighs as she spread them around with her fingers, thoroughly coating her crotch with her juices.
Sensing Percy's eyes in her, Nemesis blushed, her teeth sinking into her plump bottom lip in embarrassment, but she did not stop fingering herself, either consciously to follow his order or because her body wouldn't obey her, Percy did not know. Her other hand groped at her tits, jiggling and heaving with every panting breath she took, her thighs trembling slightly as she neared her inevitable orgasm, which she would be forced to deny lest she should be punished. Her dark hair stuck to her face with sweat, her pale skin glistening slightly, tinged slightly golden with exertion.
Percy felt his smirk widen at the thought of the position he was in. Nemesis fingering herself to an orgasm at his orders, while her virgin Huntress daughter jerked him off with her mother's panties.
Speaking of which, Cynthia seemed to speed up even more, until her hands were a blur, her fingers twisting and massaging his thick, throbbing meat, gripping slightly tightly so that he could feel the soft, damp fabric of Nemesis' underwear slide smoothly over his slick, glistening cock. Beads of precum continued to leak from his bulbous head, sending Cynthia into a lust-induced craze, all her senses being dominated by the sole purpose of getting Percy to cum as soon as she could.
Percy gritted his teeth, feeling his cock twitch and throb painfully, his abs tensing as he clamped down on all his willpower.
"Nemesis, come over here and help your daughter out. You are allowed to cum now. I can clearly see that your slutty self will burst if kept out of action for too long." He growled out, his voice deep and husky as he tried to get something coherent out, still managing to send arousal shooting through the respective sexes of mother and daughter at the sound. "Cynthia, use your mouth."
"Yes, Master." Came the synchronised reply as Nemesis shuffled over on weak knees, her fingers still buried knuckle deep in her dripping snatch, leaving a glistening trail of fluids on the marble floor of the bedroom. Cynthia scooted over to give her mother some space, allowing her to take her spot between Percy's legs, looking up at his oversized, throbbing meat in nervous, aroused awe.
"Follow my lead," Nemesis muttered to her daughter, before leaning upwards, placing a soft, loving kiss on the sensitive bottom of Percy's cock, eliciting a groan from his lips as a result.
She continued peppering powerful, sometimes tongue-filled, kisses all over his cock, lathering him with saliva and tasting the intoxicating mixture of his precum and her fluids straight from his meat, till her full lips were swollen and glistening. Sometime in the middle, Cynthia joined in on her mother's efforts, the two working in sync, almost reading each other's minds, as they continued to passionately make out with Percy's cock, seemingly hell-bent on making him cum with their sensuous kissing.
He groaned, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he watched the two go about their business like two little obedient bitches worshipping their Master.
Nemesis took the initiative this time, gently kissing his tip, before taking his head inside her warm, wet mouth, making Percy groan again, arching his back. Her tongue swirled around his head, greedily lapping up the constant stream of precum that continued to leak from his tip, swallowing it with lewd, audible gulps. Her swollen lips formed a tight seal around his head adding to his pleasure as she teased his sensitive cock with her tongue, aided by Cynthia, who was dragging her tongue obediently across the length of Percy's cock, tasting his meat, and trying to memorize the intricate maze formed by his throbbing veins and ridges.
Nemesis forced herself deeper, trying to deepthroat his cock, his slick meat sliding a few inches past her lips till he hit the back of her throat, making her gag and choke on his cock. Cynthia followed her lead, tending to the parts her mother couldn't get to, her lips trailing along the sensitive underside of his cock.
The Dark goddess pulled back, taking a moment to catch her breath as Cynthia cake up, following her actions and nursing on Percy's glistening tip, teasing him with her tongue before allowing him to slide his first few inches in and out of her warm mouth, not repeating her mother's mistake in attempting to take him completely at once.
Almost as if they were communicating non verbally, she pulled off, allowing her mother to dive back in, in another attempt to deepthroat Percy's oversized horsecock.
This time, though, Nemesis showed off her several years of experience, relaxing her throat as she slowly took his cock, easing it in while trying to keep her gagging and choking to a minimum, not being used to anything this big.
She eased herself into it, pulling out and diving back in, setting up an easy rhythm that allowed her to take more of his cock every time she went in, her lips dragging over his glistening cock, feeling every ridge and vein of his thick meat in hyper definition.
Cynthia aided her in trying to get Percy off as soon as possible, as she sucked on Percy's balls, enjoying the feeling of the thick cum swirling about in his sac, the steady stream of pleasured moans the Dark god was emitting only serving to spur the two hungry cocksluts to go deeper, faster, harder.
Percy groaned, his hips bucking slightly as the two ravenous sluts continued to suck hard, their tongues entangling together, not even caring as they swapped saliva, licking all over his thick meat, dragging their tongues along the bottom of his cock.
Nemesis bobbed her head, her full lips dragging along his glistening length as she tried to deepthroat him to the best of her capabilities, gagging and choking. Her cheeks were tinged golden, with tears streaming down her face, messing up her mascara and creating black streaks on her pale skin.
Percy allowed her to choke herself on his cock, content with leaning back, resting on his arms on the soft bed, and enjoying the enthusiastic, sloppy blowjob mother and daughter were treating him to.
Cynthia was the one to take the initiative and switch it up a little, coming up from where she was lovingly peppering Percy's heavy balls with wet kisses, looking up at him with dark eyes hazy with lust.
She moaned, her fingers ghosting across her dripping snatch, making Percy raise an eyebrow. Cynthia spoke sultrily, "My mother is such a hungry slut, Master. She is not even coming up to catch her breath, I feel so jealous~"
Nemesis blushed at her daughter's brazen, though true, words, not altering any of her actions in her defence. The only thing she did was to tease Percy's tip with her velvet tongue, greedily lapping up his precum.
"So, I thought, isn't it a daughter's duty to help her mother with whatever she wants? I must help my mother to properly deepthroat your thick meat, then, Master." Her voice was sultry, her words broken, spoken between gasps and heavy, panting breaths that made her modest tits jiggle enticingly.
Nemesis hummed against his cock, seemingly aware of what was going to come, resigning herself to her fate and making Percy again question whether they had some telepathic connection. Although, he supposed, it was obvious from her words what Cynthia was planning.
Her fingers entangled in her mother's silky black hair, giving Cynthia a firm hold on Nemesis' head, allowing her to go forward with the plan she had concocted.
Showing no remorse and little sympathy, Cynthia forced her mother's head down on Percy's cock, resorting to her Hunter strength to help her with the ordeal, ignoring the fierce gagging that made Percy worry, if only a little, that Nemesis was going to pass out.
But she didn't, in the end, and her nose pressed against his crotch, her lips forming a wet, airtight seal against the base of his cock. Tears freely flowed down her messy cheeks, her throat bulging with the prominent shape of his cock, every ridge and vein visible through her skin, as Cynthia held her there for a moment, only relenting when she slapped against her thighs, desperate for a gasp of air.
Using her hold on her mother's hair, Cynthia pulled Nemesis back, not letting her off the hook entirely, as she still had a few inches of Percy's cock down her throat, but it was much easier than having all of his monstrous thirteen inches of thick, diamond-hard man meat down her gullet.
Her respite was not long, however, as Nemesis was forced down again, her daughter using her grip on her long hair to pull her up and down on Percy's thick, throbbing cock, not allowing her rest, not respite, with single-minded determination to finally get her Master off, using her own mother's throat as a pocket pussy.
Percy groaned, his eyes screwing shut at the feeling as Nemesis continued to him and groan around his cock in muted protest, her voice muffled, only serving to send pleasurable vibrations up his meat. At the pace Cynthia was going, he was surprised Nemesis did not have a broken neck, or at least, got dizzy, though he supposed it could be attributed to her immortal genes.
"She is so slutty, right Master? Trying to flirt with another man just to get you jealous so that you would finally break and fuck her. She doesn't deserve your dick, does she? You're such a kind Master, giving her what she wants, yet such a harsh Master with your punishment~ making her own daughter choke her on your big dick, Master."
Her sultry words, half moaned and half-whispered, accompanied by the sounds of Nemesis gagging fiercely on his meat and the wet sounds of her fingers buried in her snatch, were soon too much for Percy. The feeling of the goddess of revenge's tight throat undulating around his cock, bulging obscenely as her muscles tried to milk him of his cum, trying to get him to full her belly with a full meal, maybe even pump a few babies into her womb while he was at it.
Percy groaned, feeling himself cross the point of no return. "I-I'm gonna cum soon."
His toes curled, his fists balling into the soft bedsheets as he tried to hold off the impending orgasm, but to little avail.
"Yes, Master! Please cum for your little hungry slut." Cynthia encouraged, pushing Nemesis' head all the way to his crotch, so that his cock was lodged deep in her throat, making sure he was getting the maximum pleasure he could. Nemesis contributed, too, her tongue lapping helplessly at the bottom of his cock as she sucked hard, her cheek hollowing as she tried to milk him.
"Here it comes!" Percy roared, his hips snapping up, his crotch slamming against Nemesis' swollen slightly bruised lips as he climaxed, his cock throbbing powerfully in her throat.
The first two loads were dumped straight into the Dark goddess' stomach, making her moan at the thick, warm, and creamy treat that filled her up, her sweltering pussy spasming in a chain of ecstatic mini orgasms that made her thighs tremble.
She would have greedily let Percy use her belly as a cumdump, but her plans were thwarted as she was pulled off his cock, with slight resistance and lots of complaining, allowing Percy to splatter her face and ample tits with his thick cum. Cynthia barged in on her moment, stealing away some of the delicious treat she had worked hard to earn from her Master, but Percy could not care less, his brain fried, swimming in a sea of white-hot, searing pleasure. His mind was blank as he continued to cum buckets, not caring about the ongoing struggle between mother and daughter to get more of his delicious cum.
They eventually came to a compromise, though, as Percy's long, powerful orgasm, petered out. Before Nemesis could claim the last few globs of white cum on his tip, Cynthia swooped in, happily lapping up the delicious fluid that made her tastebuds sing in ecstasy.
She had found her favourite drink, like many of the girls in Percy's life, irreversibly addicted to him, to the taste of his thick cum. She spent a few seconds obediently sucking on his tip, her tongue swirling around his thick meat making sure he was squeaky clean before she let go, albeit reluctantly.
Ignoring the glistening, thick meat, and her Master's burning eyes in her, at least for now, she turned to her side, hungrily attacking her panting mother, taking advantage of her exhaustion from the strenuous facefucking she had been forced to endure, and which, she had, like the slutty bitch she was, enjoyed, if the glistening puddle of fluids between her legs was anything to go by.
Percy's still diamond-hard cock gave a little twitch of arousal as he watched Cynthia aggressively attack her mother, claiming her lips in a searing kiss as she forced her tongue into her mouth, trying to get at the cum that Nemesis had managed to get in her mouth.
Percy watched with ever-increasing arousal as mother and daughter swapped saliva and cum, their tongues entangling outside of their mouths as they fought for his seed, like it was the most important thing in the world. Globs of thick fluid dripped from their lips, splattering their tits and thighs. Their breasts mashed together in a beautiful, cum splattered mass, slick and beautiful as they moved against each other, carefully, if unwittingly, smearing the white fluid all over their skin, rubbing it in like lotion. Their tongues explored each other's mouths, trying to steal cum right from their mouth, their jealousy knowing no bounds.
Nemesis broke their liplock as she realised that her daughter was stealing her hard-earned cum right from her mouth, instead going on the offensive as she attacked her chest. Feeling absolutely no shame as she kissed and licked and sucked at Cynthia's B-cup tits, she worked with single-minded determination to get all the cum she could possibly get, hungry and greedy for more.
Cynthia moaned, trying to get back at her mother as she scooped up the thick seed covering her mother's body with her fingers, before greedily sucking them clean, trying not to get distracted by the ecstasy of Nemesis attacking her cum splattered chest.
Percy's eyes widened as he watched the lewd show, as immortal mother and demigod daughter ate his cum off each other's bodies, greedy and hungry.
He felt a growl build up in his throat, his cock twitching in desire.
"Sluts." His husky, deep voice, like a lustful predator with cornered prey, stopped them, making them shiver as they stilled, Cynthia's nipple in Nemesis' mouth, her fingers stopped in the middle of groping her mother's ample tits. "Get on the bed. Between each other's legs, in 69 position."
Just like earlier, the duo scrambled to follow his words, clambering onto the bed and getting into a classic 69 position, with Cynthia at the bottom, Nemesis' head between her legs as she stared up at the Dark goddess' glistening pussy. Looking nervous for a moment, Cynthia looked up, only to see that Percy had moved out of her field of vision, thanks to her mother's luscious thighs acting as blinkers.
Percy watched them get into position, taking the moment to pick up Nemesis' spoilt panties from where they lay abandoned on the floor, before moving back to where Cynthia lay with her head between Nemesis' thighs.
He looked down at her for a moment, the daughter of Nemesis shadowed by his tall, muscled frame, his long, dark hair framing his shadowy face and making her gulp in nervous anticipation as she looked up at him, unable to tear her gaze away from his dark, sea-green eyes despite being conscious of the fact that his erect, glistening cock was barely inches from her lips. Her lips trembled as she involuntarily recalled the heavenly, ambrosial taste of his meat, making her gulp the excess saliva in her mouth.
Percy's eye twitched as an idea came to his mind.
"Here, let me clean you up." Despite knowing that she desperately wanted to clean up by herself, probably with her fingers and tongue like a starving bitch, Percy used Nemesis' panties to rub her face and breasts clean, at least what he could reach.
"Mmf, Master! I wanted that!" Cynthia whined, a cute pout on her face as she looked up at him with pleading eyes, making Percy grin.
"Alright, princess, then, you will have to work to get your treat."
Saying so, Percy callously shoved the ruined cumrag that was once Nemesis' silky, soft black panties, right up its owner's wet cunt, as deep as he could get it without actually fisting the goddess of revenge, though the idea seemed to grow more tempting with every passing instant.
Nemesis yelped, moaning in both slight pain and abstract pleasure as she felt the cumrag shoved up her tight pussy, the mixture of her own fluids and Percy's thick cum dampening her already soft panties, acting as lube that allowed it to enter her gushing pussy. The warm, thick fluid that she wanted pumped straight into her womb, still entered her pussy, though she would have preferred if it had come directly.
Nemesis wondered if it was enough to get her pregnant, blushing as she thought about being heavy with Percy's babies, lactating like Aphrodite and her daughters did, her blush intensifying at the thought of breastfeeding Cynthia while she fingered her. If not yet, she was sure that the gallons of thick, fertile cum that Percy managed to cum at once, would undoubtedly knock her up before the night was over.
Unknown to her, Cynthia was similarly blushing up a storm between her thighs, as she realised what Percy was insinuating, not trusting herself to say anything as she stared closely at her mother's pink pussy, globs of cum sticking to her fat pussy lips, trying to deny her own body that she wanted to eat out her own mother, or the fresh wave of liquid arousal that gushed from her sweltering cunt.
Percy grinned at her, before giving a parting encouragement to the nervous daughter of Nemesis in the form of a slap of his thick, hard cock to her face which left a slight red mark on her pale, smooth cheeks marking her as his, smearing a bit of his pre and Nemesis' saliva that coated his cock, on her cheek, making it glisten.
Taking the hint, Cynthia went to work, even as Percy walked around, heading for the other end of the two entangled girls, having chalked out a clear plan in his mind.
He stopped for a moment at Nemesis' head, making her look up at him in a similar nervousness that had shone in her daughter's equally dark eyes, chewing on her swollen lower lip for a moment as she looked up at him, trying to ignore the pleasurable feeling of her ruined panties stuffed in her tight pussy. It did not last long, however, her face contorting into a lustful expression, a soft sultry moan escaping her mouth as Cynthia went to work on her divine cunt.
The daughter of Nemesis tried to ignore the feeling of her mother's warm breaths against her sweltering cunt, making her thighs tremble in arousal as she tried to do her best to pleasure her, trying to recall all the tips Aphrodite had secretly given her, and the other virgin Hunters to please Percy, and the others girls, too, if he demanded it.
Her tongue circled around Nemesis' fat pussy lips, tasting the sweet nectar that coated her glistening crotch and thighs, her velvet tongue making the goddess shiver and tense involuntarily. The lewd sound that escaped her mother's lips, barely inches from her own pussy, made Cynthia involuntarily buck her hips up towards Nemesis. Her frenzy was stimulated by the knowledge that Percy was standing there at her own cunt, his thick cock throbbing in need, ready to pound her into the next decade.
Deciding that she had tortured Nemesis for long enough, Cynthia dove into her cunt greedily, her tongue immediately searching for the soft, silk fabric she knew was somewhere deep in her tight cunt, using her velvet muscle to spread her vaginal walls as she entered her hungrily, her lips forming a tight seal around her mother's cunt as she sucked, trying to drink what little of Percy's cum she could get without actually reaching the cumrag.
"Such a slutty daughter you have, Nemesis," Percy spoke, making the Dark goddess blush as she was eaten out by Cynthia, stifling a moan. "She doesn't even feel any shame in eating my cum straight from her mother's pussy. Well, I think we need to switch, don't we? So, after a few minutes, it will be you eating out my cum from her pussy. Alright? How does that make you feel, goddess?"
She did not respond, granted, she was in no condition to respond as Percy clambered onto the bed. She could only manage a slight gasp as he rested on his knees, with his cock on her face, immediately making her lovingly kiss his thick meat, wondering briefly if he wanted another blowjob.
It seemed that it was not the case, however, as Percy gave her a parting slap on her face with his cock, much like he had done with her daughter, before he placed his head at Cynthia's pussy lips, briefly teasing her as he rubbed her cunt with his glistening head, well lubed and slick with glistening precum and saliva.
Not waiting for any permission, he slammed all of his thirteen inches inside the Huntress, making both the girls scream, both in pain and ecstasy.
Percy did not wait for her to get adjusted to his length, already having been driven into a lustful frenzy by the taboo mother-daughter incest as he set up a blistering pace, making Cynthia bury her face as deep as she could in Nemesis' gushing cunt in an effort to muffle her moans, making the Dark goddess moan in return as she felt the warm slickness of her tongue exploring her cunt, licking and sucking.
Her dark eyes flicked up to the Dark god, watching him as she fucked her daughter brutally, not caring about anything. She could feel the force of his thrusts shaking the bed slightly, making her daughter tremble and scream every time he bottomed out inside her. She could feel the obscene bulge formed by his oversized horsecock pounding her, moving in her belly where her tits were mashed against.
Percy groaned, his eyes screwing shut as he sheathed himself in the no longer virgin Hunter's tight pussy, her silky, velvet walls almost trying to suffocate his cock with the force he was gripped with, her body reluctant to part with the thick, rampaging meat that rearranged her anatomy and left her a drooling mess, her mind overloaded and her nerves fried as she swam in what seemed like an endless sea of pleasure.
His cock was in her womb, probably ruining her for anyone who wasn't him, but her body sure as hell didn't care, nor did she, as her walls tried to milk him, to get him to dump his load directly inside her fertile womb and knock her up with a little brood of children.
He set up a steady rhythm, deep searing thrusts that saw his bottom out every time he was inside her, his powerful hips smacking against hers with enough force to lift her bottom half up slightly with every hit. His balls, heavy with potent cum, smacked her pale ass, leaving red marks on her smooth skin that made her feel like she was being spanked.
Cynthia tried her best to get to Nemesis' panties, whining and mewling as she tried to concentrate, but in vain. The feeling of Percy fucking her was too great to ignore, making her eventually resort to cheating, trying to use her fingers to pull out the cumrag he had stuffed Nemesis full off.
"Uh, tut Tut, Cynthia. Try again." Apparently, it did not escape his notice, probably because of the lewd moan that her mother, the slutty bitch, let out, making Cynthia whine slightly, before she was cut off by a warning buck of his hips that sent him impossibly deep, making her yelp as his head rammed against the walls of her womb.
Slightly teary, both in pain and pleasure that was making her body react in ways she was completely alien to, an innumerable number of orgasms washing over her body as he continued pounding away at her pussy without missing a beat, her virgin tightness not even doing anything to slow down his rapid, chainsaw thrusts. Her molten pussy spasmed and gushed around his cock, her fluids only serving as lube to make him go even faster, until his hips were a blur.
Nemesis added to the delightful assault of bliss she was feeling, her lips latching around her clit as she sucked hard, trying to help Cynthia along in her quest as she bucked her hips, rubbing her cunt all over her face, smearing her with her juices. Her tongue flicked and lapped at Cynthia's cunt, trying to lick Percy's cock, too, when she could.
Feeling sorry for her daughter, she hugged her tighter, allowing her breasts to mash against her stomach, trying to add to Percy's pleasure by giving the bulge of his thick, diamond-hard cock inside her daughter a titjob through her skin.
Spurred on by her mother's efforts, Cynthia tried to reach out with her tongue, as far as she could, burying her face in her mother's sopping wet pussy in an attempt to retrieve her panties, feeling slightly jealous that Nemesis had had Percy's cum inside her pussy before she had, though it had been only indirectly.
She could reach it... just a little more... her tongue came into contact with the delicious cumrag, the starved slut inside her mewling with pleasure as she tried her best to pull her panties out with only her tongue, with barely any success.
Orgasms continued to wrack her body, Nemesis' own orgasms sending an intoxicating mixture of cum and fluids into Cynthia's mouth, but she persevered, ignoring everything. The fluids aided her efforts, until eventually, she managed to grab onto the absolute end of Nemesis' ruined black panties with her teeth, victoriously pulling them out of her pussy, and making the goddess of revenge moan at the sensation.
"Alright, that's it. She's won this round. Come on, Nemesis, move." Percy spoke, feeling his balls stir in an impending orgasm. Just in time.
The goddess of revenge scrambled to get out of his way, leaving him and Cynthia alone as he continued to fuck her brutally in a missionary position, determined to make her sore and bruised. She blushed as she stared at him, her dark eyes slightly hazy, despite the victorious shine in them, with just a little bit of embarrassment as she breathed heavily, her tits jiggling as she held Nemesis' ruined panties with her teeth, sucking slightly to taste the delicious mixture of juices, swallowing with audible gulps.
Percy smiled at her, aiding her as he leaned forward, stuffing her face full of the cumrag she so cherished, that she had worked so hard to get.
Cynthia seemed to thank him wordlessly, her thighs wrapping around him, encouraging him to dump his load inside her as she continued sucking on her mother's panties silently, like it was the most delicious treat she had ever received.
Percy smirked, feeling a hot, wet tongue on his chest, lapping up his sweat and dragging along his broad chest, leaving a glistening trail of saliva behind.
Smirking, Percy looked down at Nemesis' wide, innocent eyes as she kissed his chest, licking up the beads of sweat rolling down his chest and abs, her soft, swollen lips peppering gentle kisses on his sweaty abs, cleaning him up with her tongue.
He grabbed an iron grip of her dark, silky hair, jerking her head up to meet his lips, kissing her passionately and making Nemesis mewl, her thighs rubbing together to suppress her growing arousal, the numerous orgasms she had received from Percy's brutal facefucking and Cynthia's tender pussy eating.
He kissed her for a few minutes, his left hand enough to hold Cynthia down as he fucked her, his hips moving almost on autopilot as he paid attention to the goddess of revenge, his right hand sliding down her back, from her hair to grope her tight ass. His fingers dug into her soft, pillowy flesh, leaving red fingerprints and making her moan into his mouth as he explored her asscrack, his rough, calloused fingers briefly probing her tight asshole.
He suddenly pushed her backward, making her yelp as she fell back on the soft bed, giving a small bounce that made everything jiggle deliciously, drawing Percy's eyes to her deliciously bouncing tits.
"Share your treat with your mother, Cynthia," Percy ordered, urging Nemesis forward with a parting slap on her ass, that made her bubble butt jiggle, a red handprint on her pale skin marking her as his, as she shuffled forward submissively, her back arched, accentuating her heart-shaped butt as she moved over to Cynthia, kissing her passionately. Her hands sought out her daughter's, holding her hands as Percy edged ever closer to his climax, spurred by the lewd vision of mother and daughter making out.
Nemesis' mind was blank as she kissed Cynthia, their tongues entangling together, sucking hard as she tried to share the treat Cynthia had received, not caring that she was sucking on her own panties, nor that it had been inside her pussy. All that she cared about was the intoxicating cocktail of saliva, fluids, and cum that she got, setting her tastebuds on fire and melting her senses as she swallowed the mixture with delightful, lewd little gulps.
Nemesis wagged her butt like a happy little bitch that had got a treat from her Master, treating Percy to the erotic sight of her jiggling ass that made his cock twitch and throb in arousal inside Cynthia's womb.
Not being able to take it anymore, Percy howled, arching his back and facing the ceiling as he felt his orgasm hit finally, his hips bucking against Cynthia's as he erupted inside her womb.
Rope after rope of thick cum was dumped inside the almost comatose demigoddess, both of them losing track of time as Percy continued filling her up, seemingly endlessly, a long, pleasurable eternity.
She felt cum splatter her insides, warmth blooming in her stomach as she weakly sucked on the panties stuffed in her mouth, not even caring that Nemesis was stealing most of the cum straight from her mouth. It did not matter, then, because she was getting much more, gallons of thick, fertile seed of her virile Master getting dumped straight into her womb, making her belly bloat, her pussy spasming in what seemed like an endless orgasm. Everything was a white haze of ecstasy, she did not register her distended stomach, nor the pleased little sounds Nemesis was making against her lips at the sinful thought of eating all that delicious cum straight from her daughter's pussy.
Percy did not care, either, as he returned to his senses a few minutes later, beads of sweat rolling down his chiselled frame as he breathed heavily, his gaze dropping to Nemesis' alluring behind, popped up right in his face, almost inviting him to take her anal virginity as she swayed slightly from side to side.
Going with the thought, he grabbed her ass, making the goddess of revenge yelp at the rough, unexpected, though not unwelcome, touch, before she trailed off into a sultry moan as he drew her closer, wrapping his arms around her slim waist before effortlessly lifting her into his strong, muscular arms, shifting slightly.
His cock left Cynthia's gaping pussy with a lewd squelch, immediately making a fountain of jizz gush from her ruined cunt. Her normally flat belly, toned after years of hunting, was bloated beyond all recognition, making her look like she was heavily pregnant, and the thought that it was all Percy's thick, delicious seed, made an embarrassing jolt of arousal shoot through Nemesis' clit.
"Clean up your daughter, slut! I know you're slutty enough to not feel any shame in eating out your daughter, right? You're such a fucking bimbo, bitch."
She had never been called a bimbo, before, but Nemesis did not mind.
"Yes, Master!" Her voice was eager, almost too eager, to the point it came off as desperate. But she did not care.
All she did was wag her ass happily just the way she knew her Master liked, acting like the obedient little bitch she was as she invited him to take her, to make her his, as she carried out his order, happily burying her face in her daughter's cunt and greedily slurping up his cum.
And Percy did not make her wait for long, either. Nobody could resist such a beautiful derriere for long, nor the polite request his little pet had made.
Grabbing a hold of her bountiful asscheeks, kneading them in his rough hands for a moment, he drew her closer, spreading her cheeks and sandwiching his cock between her soft flesh, before moving the slick meat between her cheeks. He was essentially using her ass to get himself off while giving her the least amount of pleasure possible, the fluids covering his cock acting as lube that made it all the more easier.
"Alright, slut." His hand was withdrawn, only to give her a hard slap on her asscheek, the one without the red handprint. A twin red mark soon blossomed on the unblemished cheek, making him smile as he admired his handiwork, the beautiful jiggle of her soft flesh, the red mark adorning her pale skin.
"Yes, Master!" Nemesis snapped to attention, her body moving on its own to push her ass towards the Dark god, silently encouraging him to spank her more, to abuse her perfect, divine ass.
"We will play a game. Another race, if you will. If you can make me climax before your thirtieth orgasm, I will let you have anything you want. If you can't, then you will be the family pet for a day. Sound good?"
Nemesis blushed at the idea of being a family pet, of being led around by a collar, naked, in front of everybody on Ogygia, being used by them to get themselves off, being treated like a bitch.
Unbidden, the image of her getting spanked by Athena while Artemis pulled on her collar flew into Nemesis' mind, making her blush.
Despite the knowledge that she would lose the race, her competitive side would not let her back down from a challenge.
"Alright, Master. A race it is."
AN: Sooo... done. This book will now be on hold for a few weeks. I will return to this after I have got at least 10 chapters of my new Harry Potter fanfic out. While we're on that topic, what should I name it?
Initially, I was thinking of calling it 'Two and a Half Magicals', after 'Two and a Half Men', though it will be furthest from comedy. This makes sense because it is about the two Potter sisters and Harry, who is half wizard half monster.
Another title I came up with, just a few minutes ago, is 'A Darker Shade of Magic', which makes sense, because, in this book, I'm aiming to make everything dark, foreboding, and sinister.
Comment your thoughts. If you want to recommend other names, feel free to do so. The new book is coming out on Monday latest. So... see you later.
Keep calm and headbang!