***This is a lemon chapter***
You have been warned

Chapter 8

Capture the Flag started that night. After a hearty dinner, most of the campers took some time to relax and prepare for the upcoming game. I paid a visit to the Hephaestus Cabin, finding the order I placed had been finished. It was a small celestial bronze ring. It was mostly nondescript, but there were small inscriptions along the top and bottom. I picked up the piece of jewelry in my hands, trying on the fit and the weight. Jake had left a note along with my order.

Hey Sherlock, did what you asked, but felt ambitious so I added a bunch of other features too, have fun discovering them! Basic use: twist the part in the middle. Twice for the book, once for a smartphone view. It's powered by the Mist so just keep it nice and full of it and you should be fine. P.S works like Riptide, It'll come back to you anytime.

Jake was definitely a good person to know. After Leo disappeared after Gaea was defeated, Jake had become like a pseudo-Leo, pursuing whatever the hell he wanted and often creating crazy contraptions and items. I slipped the ring on, twisting the middle part as instructed. Mist poured out of the ring, forming a smartphone. I scrolled through it, finding the digital display much easier to navigate than the book. I twisted twice, the phone dematerialized into Mist, reforming into the book once more. I touched the book to the ring, as soon as the spine touched the ring, it dissolved and was sucked back in.

Pretty useful

While at the smithy, I picked up the anniversary gift that I had spent the last week creating, slipping a note inside. I managed to sneakily hand it to Katie before the war horns started.

Tonight it was going to be boys versus girls, a classic. Amazingly, most of the camp was divided quite equally, though some cabin's had disproportionately more of one gender. Such as Demeter's cabin (whole lotta girls) and Hephaestus (a bunch of burly guys). Other than that, each side had a smattering of demigods from each cabin, making it probably one of the most balanced games in a while. While Malcolm and I discussed strategy with the rest of the Athena/Ares group that we had, I knew that we had to discuss the elephant in the room.

About a year ago, during one of the capture the flag games, an Aphrodite girl and Apollo guy on opposite teams were found 'having fun' with each other and ignoring the game. Both sides agreed to punish the couple by sending them to the opponent's jail. Long story short, the sexually frustrated daughter of Aphrodite had become bathed in a hot pink glow, leading a charge of carnage and winning the game. Arrows simply wouldn't find their mark, swords bounced off her skin like toothpicks. She had used no weapons, but the path of happily dazed campers she left didn't need explaining. Soon after that game, the Aphrodite cabin tried to harness their newfound power, and soon became some of the most valuable capture the flag members.

"How are we supposed to stop them?" Malcolm mused.

Someone suggested that we get the Aphrodite boys riled up to fight fire with fire. But it seemed that the blessing did not seem to extend to her male progeny. Morale was high despite the fact that this battle seemed unwinnable. The girl's strategy would undoubtedly be based upon using the Aphrodite girls to completely 'plow' through our forces, pun intended. We either won, which was nice, or we 'lost' to their strategy, which could also have been 'nice'.

"Maybe... maybe if we did something that's a turn-off?" I suggested. It was logical. If getting riled up was a prerequisite for them to become unstoppable, maybe preventing that would also curb their powers. Everyone nodded along, and the conversation devolved into what exactly would constitute a 'turn off'.

The warhorns blared through the night sky, interrupting our strategy session. We left our flag on Zeus' fist. It was an obvious and hard to defend area, but that was part of the plan. We couldn't completely predict Annabeth's strategy, but by putting the goal right in front of her nose, she would likely take the most direct path. We left a smattering of demigods to defend the flag, but we didn't hold much faith in their abilities. Our offense would have to strike quickly and efficiently to outmaneuver the unstoppable demigoddesses.

My small force included a few Apollo kids, who would be useful in sniping from afar, and Jason Grace. To be honest, I had not been expecting Jason to be sent to my group. However, Malcolm insisted that my strike force have a 'spear-point'. Jason had the most experience so I figured he would do the leading, but he politely declined, gesturing for me to take control. We ran through the forest, taking care to avoid the main warpath that Annabeth would likely take. I went, tonfas glinting under the stars. Jason had his gladius out in front of him, switching it from one hand to the other. Technically speaking, Jason was my uncle. As the son of Zeus, he was in the same generation as Athena, which made him her brother, and me his nephew. It was all very confusing.

Jason pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose. I never got how one of the strongest demigods in the world would just forget that he was nearsighted. The fact that he managed to defeat Gaea while not being able to make out anything more than 5 feet away was incredible. If anything, the glasses made him look even more humble. I was definitely in awe of his achievements, but Jason never boasted about them. For a son of Zeus, he was one of the most down to earth demigods I had met. I felt a little better about taking him along.

We were moving along the river when we finally met some enemies. Two glowing daughters of Aphrodite strutted with purpose towards Zeus' Fist, followed by an assortment of campers from Ares and Hermes. I hid behind some trees, peering out from the side. With a few silent hand gestures, I ordered my archers to open fire on the supporting campers. Despite their perfect accuracy, only 3 campers were downed by the initial volley. Jason and I charged the scattering campers, avoiding the daughters of Aphrodite. Jason called a lightning bolt, simultaneously stunning 3 campers as the lightning chained through them. I ducked under a slash, throwing my knee into another girl's stomach before incapacitating her by knowing her out with a tonfa. I heard sounds emanating from where we had started the attack. Jason looked at me, nodded and both of us headed towards the noise.

We found our archers shooting a completely different kind of ammunition on the sex-starved sluts, they collapsed on the floor, weapons askew and a happy grin on their face. I did notice that the pink glow was a little bit weaker than it was before. Hidden under the trees, I saw their silhouettes stand up and walk closer. Jason and I backed away, finding a sliver of moonlight to stand in. I heard the two girls gasp audibly.

Jason was wearing a baggy beige shirt. On it was the absolute worst drawing of a clown you ever saw. It was both horrifying, yet completely disgusting at the same time. He paired that with blindingly white shorts, with one leg ending above the knee, and the other ending below. I was wearing a vomit colored jacket over my camp t-shirt, and basketball shorts with bee colored stripes. The effect was immediate. Both girls gagged as they saw our horrible fashion. Aphrodite's blessing disappeared as they tried to delete what they just saw from their memories. We had one of their brothers to thank for this idea, though after he dressed us, he had to excuse himself to go throw up in the bathroom.

Jason and I approached the gagging demigoddesses. I was just about to knock one of them out when I heard Jason's cry of surprise. He struggled between the arms of two Ares girls, trying to fight them off. I turned to help, only to see them tear his shirt off.

"Ayla! Victoria!" one of them barked, baring Jason's topless body. I turned back, watching as the pink glow returned to them.

That was quick

I narrowly missed being grabbed by Ayla, backing away quickly.

"Run Xavier! GO!" Jason shouted, the giggling girls already all over him. We were outnumbered and outplayed. I turned and ran off, leaving the sounds of squealing and moaning behind me.

I ran fast, weaving in and out of the trees. I had no destination in mind really, as my unit had been wiped out. After a minute or two of sprinting, I slowed down, checking behind me for pursuers. I was alone. I examined my surroundings.

Zephyros' Creek? Why?

My memory felt hazy as I tried to recall why I would have arrived at the creek. A noise caught my attention, coming from the other side of the water. Drew appeared from the forest, taking off her shoes to bathe her feet in the water. Under the soft glow of the moon, Drew looked absolutely breathtaking. She was kind of tall, around 5' 10", with slender, long legs leading up to a plump behind. She had ballerina arms, the kind that just looked and seemed so fragile that they would shatter at the slightest touch. She was busty, able to fill out her camp shirt quite nicely. As with all of Aphrodite's kids, her face was stunning. Perfect makeup and accents brought out her lips and almond-shaped eyes. However, her personality made her incredibly unbearable to be around and it detracted from her beauty. I stepped out into the clearing, in my battle stance. Drew looked up, surprised.

"Look who we have here," she said smugly.

"Why did you want to meet me here?" I asked.

"It's far enough away from the action and still within the borders. No one is going to bother us out here," she stated.

"Bother us?"

"As I said before, I want to get with you, but first, I thought I should probably break Katie's heart." She continued, starting to take off her own clothes.

"And how are you planning on doing that?" I eyed her warily, unsure of what she was doing.

"Easy, I'll just tell her about you cheating with the naiads, and then show her us fucking." She had completely been stripped to her undergarments now. Against my will, blood started to rush away from my brain. The pink (nothing surprising there) pushup was tight against her chest, giving her shapely breasts even more tantalizing cleavage. She was also wearing a thong, which barely covered her flower, let alone the shaved patch of hair above it.

"There's no way she'll take your word over mine." I countered.

The gossip queen paused, her eyes gleaming with malice. She basked in the sexual tension of our conversation.

"Oh hun, don't worry. You'll be singing my tune soon enough."

"I don't think so Drew," I snarled, but my eyes drank in the sight of the stripping demigoddess.

"You don't understand hun, I'm the hottest chick in camp, but I can't seem to find anyone to keep up with me." Naked now, she strutted towards me. I willed myself to move, but I was mesmerized by her body. "So I thought, 'you know what? Fuck love, I'll just use my charmspeak to get what I want.'"

I plugged my ears with my fingers at the mere mention of her charmspeak. I knew that the moment I lifted them, Drew would use her charmspeak and I would fall into her plan. Worse yet, I couldn't seem to move. My feet felt like they were rooted on the ground. I watched as Drew sank to her knees in front of me, quickly setting my Hydra free. Despite my best efforts, I was already semi-hard. Drew's manicured fingers caressed the shaft gently before guiding me into her lips. Drew licked the underside as she took me in, making me harden completely inside her mouth. The Asian demigoddess suckled on my cock, showing off a little. Her tongue swished and swirled the tip lovingly, polishing the engorged head with her wet tongue. Though I knew Drew was a pro, the immense wave of pleasure was making my knees weak. Her cheeks hollowed out as she increased the suction. Batting her eyelashes at me, Drew was a Siren tempting me to just listen to her cock sucking sounds. I felt rather than saw Drew kissing the tip tenderly, licking at the emerging precum. She pushed the shaft against my stomach, kissing all the way down to my jewels. I groaned as I felt her apply suction against the swollen spheres. After coating them with her spittle, Drew pursed her lips against my cock again, preparing to take it deep inside. Her molten throat caressed my manhood, giving me the most masterful deepthroat I had ever experienced. Drew hummed contentedly as I twitched within the wet sheath. The vibrations sent more waves of pleasure crashing into my brain. My arms struggled with effort as I resisted Drew's amazing blowjob.

Another figure materialized out of the forest close to me, interrupting Drew's ministrations. The surprise was enough to shock me back into action. I backed up quickly, tonfas crossed defensively at the possible threat. It was Lacy.

"What? Why are you here?" I was becoming confused because Lacy seemed oddly unsurprised by Drew's bare body.

"Umm... Drew said that if I came here, I would see something amazing," she said shyly. She made no effort to stop staring at my dick. Lacy was glowing with the telltale pink of Aphrodite's blessing, so I figured she was sexually frustrated at the moment. She was too close for me to escape, so I tried to talk her out of it.

"Don't do this Lacy, I know you feel horny right now, but that's how Drew's manipulating you!"

Lacy simply smiled, though there was a predatory undertone in it. "Drew's not manipulating me to do anything Xavier. I just need someone to fuck me right now." As she finished her sentence, the bold teen started to strip. At first, I was too stunned by this development to do anything, but then I realized I had just unplugged my ears.

"Stay still," The charmspoken words wormed their way into my ear, making me relax. Why did I not want to hear this voice? This sweet, melodic, angelic voice? Drew was absolutely putting her full force into the charmspeak now. I obeyed. Lacy was naked in a matter of seconds and had walked up to me, groping my erection with her delicate hands. I had never really looked at Lacy because she was one of the shyer Aphrodite kids. Twin pigtails sprouted from blonde hair, making Lacy look younger than she was. While Drew's makeup was meant to make her look mature and womanly, Lacy had opted to look cuter. I remembered seeing Lacy with braces at one point, but they had been removed and Lacy flashed me a brilliant smile as I ogled her. Her lips shone with a pale pink that complimented her light complexion nicely. Lacy was shorter than Drew, but not by very much. Her creamy skin had faint tan lines, even down to her core, which was shaved clean. Her legs looked to be made out of pure jelly by the way they jiggled when she walked. I could only imagine what her butt was like. Lacy's had smaller boobs than Drew, but they seemed well proportioned for her body. Rosy nipples jutted from her mounds, already erect.

"I'm first, sis, get in line" Drew growled as Lacy knelt down to try and take me in her mouth. Expertly, Drew shed my clothes.

"Wow, how'd you find such a nice cock Drew?" Lacy admired.

"Now, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you're not going to be able to walk straight for a week" Drew murmured in my ears, pushing me down and straddling my hips. She grabbed my arms with surprising strength, pinning me down. I struggled to push her off, the previous command already wearing off. Lacy leaned forward and kissed the tip hungrily, and it wasn't long before I was introduced to Lacy's scorching mouth

"Lacy! Please stop, I thought you were a friend!" I moaned, feeling Drew press her butt against my erect cock.

"Oh honey, we are your friends... We're your best buddies in the world and you're just helping your friends release some stress. Isn't that what friends are for?" Lacy said breathlessly, greedily staring at my body.

"Lay there and take it," Drew intoned. I relaxed my arms, though Drew still kept them pinned to the ground. Lacy stopped her blowjob as Drew lifted her hips slightly to let me beneath her and took me inside.

"Fuck! You're big!" Drew exclaimed as my manhood filled her up. I didn't speak, desperately trying not to cum just from penetration. As if specifically made for milking a man, Drew's honeypot was hot and slippery. Her folds moved to conform to my shape, rubbing all over as they molded themselves. As soon as she adjusted to my shaft, Drew started to move.

"I'm melting!" I gritted my teeth as Drew's warmth spread throughout my cock.

"You like it? My juicy pussy is sucking all over your cock for your seed. You like my young, tight cunt fucking your fat dick right?" Laced with charmspeak, Drew's dirty talk had the desired effect, making me super aroused. Drew looked down and stopped moving, in awe at her efforts.

"What the fuck? How are you getting even bigger?" I wasn't complaining as my member was now pressing hard against Drew's silky walls, spreading her open more and more. Drunk on the pleasure and from the charmspeak, I started to thrust underneath, reaching deep inside.

"It feels so good to have you inside me again," Drew mewled, rubbing her pleasurable heat along my thickness. I could barely form any coherent sentences. Anytime I did, Drew's pussy would squeeze and caress my shaft and I would lose my train of thought. She had a pussy so good that it could make even a child of Athena lose his mind.

"Are you trying to kiss my cervix deep inside? I bet you want to let out your piping hot load all the way inside and make me pregnant right?" I groaned with pleasure as Drew tightened her muscles, gripping me tightly, still riding hard. Though I knew Drew was promiscuous, impaling her tight, sweet, molten, core was addicting.

"YES! YES! I want you deeper hon!"

Lacy descended on my face, facing away from Drew, obscuring my view of the Asian slut. Her nectar flowed readily, dripping into my open mouth as I massaged her lower lips with my own. Lacy's thighs felt like they were trying to crush my head as I traced the alphabet all over her clit, ending each stroke with a gentle flick of the tongue on her sensitive spot. After teasing her for a few more moments, I stuck my tongue inside her, feeling her waiting walls immediately clamp down on my tongue.

"That's fucking great! Do it faster!" Lacy moaned on top of me, encouraging me onward. I complied, darting my tongue in and out as quick as I could, making sure I wasn't neglecting her clit.

Lacy was flowing rapidly now, filling my mouth with her juices. I gulped them down readily, though some ended up all over my face. The combined riding of both demigoddesses was too much to handle and I felt myself about to release. Lacy got off my face, her legs slightly wobbling, and forced a kiss, batting aside my tongue with hers and molesting my mouth. I indulged in her roughness as she tasted herself in my mouth.

"I'm going to cum soon!" I warned Drew, still making out with Lacy.

"Yeah? Are you going to let it out inside me? Make me all sticky with your baby batter! Give me your CUM!" Drew shrieked as she rode me even harder.

I focused my attention on the horny Asian, still fucking hard.

"You're going to get off when I cum right?" I asked. Drew nodded, though she might have just been bouncing too fast. I flexed my arms and hands, trying to break free of Drew's grip. She was stronger than she looked, able to keep me pinned down underneath her as she rode me to climax.

"I'm coming! Right now! GET OFF!" I yelled. Drew didn't. Instead, she clamped down as I released, taking my seed inside. I arched my back, trying to buck Drew off, but all that did was push me into her cervix.

"What are you doing? You're not letting go!" I managed as I orgasmed.

Drew but her lip, plopping her entire weight onto my cock. Unable to move her at all, all I could do was pump the bitch with my seed. The slut held on as my body shuddered with bliss. The pleasure and horror mixing together into a mindblowing orgasm.

"Gods! That was so much better than cumming in my mouth," Drew said triumphantly.

"That expression you made was really hot" admitted Lacy, who had resorted to fingering herself.

"What do you mean, I've never cum in your mouth... Wait... wait! This morning, my crotch was still wet! You fucked me didn't you?"

Drew covered her mouth with a hand daintily, "Whoops, looks like the cat's out of the bag."

My mind was a whirlwind of emotions. Arousal, disgust, disappointment, and anger clouded my mind. But all of that was overshadowed by what had just happened.

"You're going to get pregnant! What the fuck were you thinking?" I shouted.

"I wanted to feel your cum deep inside me," Drew said, putting a finger over her abdomen as she got off my dick. "I can feel it sloshing up in my womb."

I started to respond, but Lacy sat down on my face again.

"I was so close. Make me cum too" She pleaded, bending over and starting to clean my manhood. It was hard to focus with the talented tongue of Lacy going to town on my groin, but I managed to focus a small bit of my brain to return the pleasure I was receiving. After a minute of breakneck bobbing, Lacy started to hum, vibrating my member inside her hot throat. I retaliated by nibbling her throbbing clit, which I had been furiously lathering with my saliva as well; which somehow was the final straw for both of us. I felt Lacy spill over, gushing a waterfall of nectar into my mouth. At the same time, I let out rope after rope of cum into Lacy's waiting tongue. Lacy got up slowly, legs definitely less stable.

Drew spread her legs, inviting Lacy to eat her out. She crawled over to her half-sister, lapping up the combination of juices that spilled from her flower. Lacy's marshmallow ass swayed side to side, her pink slit twitched invitingly.

This was my chance to leave!

Through the moans of Lacy servicing her, Drew remembered to reapply her charmspeak. "Fuck Lacy."

My body moved on its own accord, positioning itself behind Lacy. Surprisingly, Lacy backed up against me, wrapping me against her cushy thighs before bending over and sheathing my sensitive rod with her pussy. I had thought Drew's was built to milk a man but Lacy's was dangerously pleasurable. For the first few inches, it had a mind of its own, writhing around and sticking to my head, massaging it over and over. It didn't seem as if Lacy knew she was moving inside or not as she continued to push against me. At the deepest point, Lacy's cunt churned and gushed, torturing the tip of my cock as it searched for her cervix. I managed to reach it by allowing myself to be engulfed to the hilt, my testicles now snug against her clit. Despite Drew's command for me to fuck her, Lacy seemed intent on reversing that. I braced myself as Lacy continued to push back onto my shaft. Rocking forward brought her deeper into Drew's muff while backing out impaled herself on my manhood.

How could they feel so different? I wondered in amazement as the cheerleader continued to devour me. It took all my willpower not to lose focus on the beautiful demigoddess milking me mercilessly, speeding up after each thrust. Unable to resist the jiggling flesh in front of me, I slapped it, earning a low moan from Lacy. I continued, leaving the shape of my palm on her wonderful ass. Every slap made Lacy tighter and tighter, and eventually, I stopped, afraid she would choke the blood flow. Now clenching tightly, her walls felt like a million tongues, lovingly caressing and tickling me to ejaculation. An incredible sucking sensation descended upon my tip, her cervix twitching to meet the welcome intruder. The pleasure became so intense I could barely let out a warning before I released inside Lacy. As the hot load splashed against her womb, Lacy arched her back, taking it all like a pro. My mind went blank as I gave the sucking cervix my injection.

My penis slipped out of Lacy's warm embrace drooping sadly. Lacy spread her lips, showing me as my sperm flowed out of her.

"Did I feel that good inside? You didn't even say anything!" she grinned as if she already knew the answer.

"We're not done yet boy," Drew purred, kneeling in front of me. Lacy knelt on the other side. I yelped as my cock was wrapped by their chests. On the one side, Lacy's perky nipples teased the ridge of the head as she shook her tits against my cock. The other side was completely obscured by Drew's impressive cleavage. Squeezed by her immense pressure, my manhood was almost immediately ready for more. They stroked me a few more times, making sure I was completely solid.

Lacy lay on her back, legs spread. I shifted over, placing my raging boner against her slit. Lacy's eyes were clouded with lust, and she wiggled her lower body against the head of my cock. Just as I was about to thrust in, I felt Drew press against me from behind, wrapping her arms around my chest, and pressing her breasts against me. Without warning, Drew slammed her waist into mine, creating a chain reaction as I entered Lacy's deepest parts. The sweet sounds of her moans were as effective as charmspeak, encouraging me on as Drew thrust my throbbing member into her sister's pussy frantically. I felt Drew's hands roam across my chest, teasing the nipples and feeling up my abs. I felt her own diamond hard nipple grazing my back. Drew pushed against my hips relentlessly, not giving me any time to rest as I was forced into Lacy. My own hands drifted up to Lacy's lovely mounds. I leaned forward, suckling on her breasts, servicing her chest while I ravished her sopping cunt. Every so often I would pause, deep inside, moving my hips in a circle to spread her tight cavern even more. Each time I repeated this maneuver, Lacy screamed louder and louder, making me silence her with a kiss. Lacy pulled her knees up to her head, hoping to allow more of my thick cock inside.

"You feel really good," I grunted, drilling harder and harder.

"I'm glad you like fucking my slutty little pussy with your fat dick." She sighed appreciatively. She tightened around me, almost bringing me over the edge. I pulled out of Lacy's blissful pussy, needing the break to ensure I could continue.

"No! Please! Put it back in!" Lacy begged.

"Just a second..." I panted.

Drew ignored me, reaching around and stuffing me back into the sweet pussy. I tried to pull out again, but this time Lacy's smooth legs locked me in. No longer able to rest up, I tried slowing down, but with Drew bucking against me, as well as Lacy shoving me inside at their own pace, it was futile. I propped myself up on my arms, watching as Lacy continued to thrust herself onto me. I pulled my hips back, desperately needing the respite. Lacy mewled in disappointment as she noticed my cock leaving her comfortable fuck hole. I breathed a sigh of relief, but I had celebrated a little too early. Drew's foot pressed down on my lower back, pushing me back into Lacy's buttery slit.

I surrendered myself to the pleasure, locking Lacy's lips in a furious kiss as I neared ejaculation. She eagerly reciprocated, feeling me twitch inside her. Drew made sure I couldn't escape, her foot keeping me from pulling out too far. I thrust with wild abandon, eager now to release my load. Lacy let out a silent scream of ecstasy as she came, hard. We came together, her tight cunt undulating uncontrollably, milking me for all I was worth. My penis happily gave up, spewing the sticky cargo deep inside. I pulsed contentedly within Lacy, orgasm obscuring all other thoughts. Lacy unhooked her legs from my waist, releasing me from her. Multiple strings of femcum and juices connected our hips. Drew didn't waste a single moment. I felt her hands on my shoulder, pushing me down. I saw a glimpse of her leaking pussy, as she moved to straddle me. I was hard again, for reasons unknown. Drew faced away from me, and I watched as I disappeared into her depths.

Now in reverse cowgirl, I was reaching new angles, albeit very slowly. An unexpected change of pace from the rapid fucking we had been doing earlier, Drew went slowly, making sure every wet fold and crevice rubbed against me.

"We're gonna go nice and slow, I want you to memorize every little feeling of my walls against your huge cock." Drew cooed. I focused every part of my being on holding on as the Asian girl pumped me with her moist canal. Drew swung her hips gradually, grinding against my groin. Each movement sent tiny shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. The slut gyrated and swirled me inside her, making my penis stir her up even more. She continued, shifting from her kneeling position to a crouch, letting every movement encompass more of my cock. I sighed in contentment as I reached different angles, feeling the differences of her snatch. She started to bounce faster, and I enjoyed the view of the pretty Asian hopping on my scorching shaft. Drew changed positions after a few minutes, evidently starting to get tired. Arching her back over me, she braced her hands on my chest and rode my shallow penetration. My stiffness pushed against her walls and she went slowly again, searching for another G spot to abuse.

"Right there. That's good. Keep it right there" the daughter of Aphrodite cooed. She broke off as my head poked at the pleasure point. My head was clear now, the charmspeak having worn off. Right then and there I decided to take control. With my hands holding her hips tightly I started to piston with my powerful legs. I stabbed the same spot over and over as Drew tried to wrest away from my iron grip.

"Let goOOOOHHHH!" she screamed, her words slurring from the pleasure. My legs carried us to unimaginable heights as I continued to aim my rigid crown directly at the same spot and I desperately held back my boiling sperm tanks. I recited multiplication tables, reminded myself of the worst birthday parties I ever had, tried to compose a song all at once, trying to keep my ADHD busy. My bouts of concentration were broken repeatedly by Drew's cute slurs as I fucked her into oblivion.

"Hun! Stop! I'm going crazy!"

"Stahp it already! It feels too good!"

"Oh, gods oh gods oh gods oh gods... hnngghh...CUMMING!~~~"

"A bunch of sexy moans and panting after her orgasm"

"Oh fuck! How are you still going? I'm going to get addicted to your fucking cock!"

"Fuck! You're reshaping my insides! My pussy's taking on the shape of your dick!"

"You really like my steaming little cunt don't you hun?"

After finally mentally calculating the square root of pi (which took about 5 minutes) I released Drew's hips, which I had been clutching so tightly, red marks had appeared.

"Cumming" I groaned, a second before I released.

"All over my tits!" Drew gasped, the charmspeak out before she could stop herself. I flipped her around, aimed and let it go. Spurt after spurt came out in a never-ending stream, my mind went blank as I showered the bitch with my snowy sperm, giving her firm boobs a nice glaze. After taking my load, Drew fell backward.

"Can't... feel my legs" she moaned, hand reaching down to touch her battered womanhood.

"Let me... Rest for a minute" she said, closing her eyes.

Lacy arched an eyebrow, "That was pretty impressive. Now you better have enough for me." Lacy came over to me, urging me to sit down. I obliged, watching as Lacy wrapped her arms around me and sank down on my cock. My hands cupped her boobs. They were smaller but fit nicely in the palm of my hand. I felt as they bounced in time to our thrusts. Lacy's amazing honeypot licked me all over as I impaled her over and over. She quickly established a comfortable rhythm, basking in pleasure. I watched, entranced, as Lacy dictated the pace, my member melting in her heat. I watched as perspiration traced the curves of her creamy white skin, glinting in the moonlight. While she twisted and turned on me, she reached down a hand to massage my balls, gently caressing them.

"Oh, gods... " I sighed, still trying my best not to cum into the daughter of Aphrodite. After a sloppy kiss, Lacy started to whisper in my ear.

"You love it when I grind my sweet pussy all over your manly cock right? I bet you want to get up and pound me like you did dear Drew over there. You want to fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk and I'll be at your mercy."

Again, my cock swelled as the charmspeak enhanced my arousal. Lacy let out a surprised yelp as I elongated within her.

"Oh, Styx! This feels amazing!" she moaned appreciatively, still devouring my shaft eagerly.

"I never knew you had such a sexy tool on you. I'm going to make sure that your dick remembers the taste of my sugary snatch all the time. Can you feel it? Deep inside? That's my pussy starting to take on your shape. It's addicted to your fucking stiff, fat cock."

The words coming out from the normally shy and friendly demigoddess made me more aware of exactly how good her cunt was. I shivered beneath the blonde beauty, sure that the overload of pleasure from her incredible womanhood would short circuit my brain. Lacy felt my tremors and grinned.

"You're gonna let out a really thick load right? You're gonna make this little slutty pussy pregnant?" Immorality increased my pleasure. Lacy massaged my balls, feeling them up.

"Don't cum yet," She commanded forcefully. I didn't, though my body struggled to hold my desire in check. Lacy continued, unsympathetic to my pain. I counted around 8 of Lacy's orgasms, feeling my penis be crushed intensely each time. After 5 more failed attempts at ejaculation, I was starting to spasm. Pain and pleasure raced through every nerve as Lacy continued to blue ball me.

"Please, just let me cum!" I pleaded with the sexy demigoddess. Lacy finally relented.

"Alright honey, you've been a good little fucktoy, and good boys get rewarded. So, as long as you promise to have a little fun with us whenever we want. I'll let you cum."

"Ok, fine whatever. I just want to cum!" I pleaded. [Lacy showed no inclination of stopping. Without her charmspeak to hold me back, I felt a tsunami bubbling up within me.

"Wait! Not inside!"

Lacy shook her head, her twin tails bouncing. "Not part of the deal sweetie."

I struggled to extricate myself from her grasp, standing up to do so. It proved almost impossible. Both her arms and legs were firmly locked around me, and I had only two arms to use. Still trying to hold back my cum, I wrestled her arms away from my body. However, Lacy interlocked our fingers, clutching onto me for dear life. So there I was, arms outstretched, Lacy almost completely horizontal as she continued to milk me. I gave up, giving a guttural grunt as I yielded.

After having held back my cum, I leaked veritable buckets into her willing womb, each thick spurt bypassing her cervix, which was helping the rest of her cunt milk me dry. Lacy held onto me tightly and all I could do was empty myself inside. My long delayed orgasm ran its course, far longer than any ejaculation I had ever felt. I could almost feel my balls becoming lighter as they emptied their contents into Lacy's fertile body. I lost track of time as pure white bliss engulfed my mind.

I came to again a few minutes later, which I gathered from the fact that Lacy was still trying to figure out where her discarded panties were.

"Fuck me..." I croaked, throat dry and body aching.

"We just did you little cutie, " Lacy giggled, still searching.

"Why did you both make me cum inside?" I asked.

"Because it feels good?" Lacy shrugged, having found her clothing and started to redress. "Creampies are the best!"

"You filled me up so much that I came too, right after you fainted. I was so aroused from fucking you to unconsciousness that I orgasmed like three times. There was a smoothie of our juices between my legs for a good ten minutes." She seemed really proud as if she had just won a beauty contest.

"But you could get pregnant!"

"Sweetie, I'm a daughter of the goddess of love. I've got powers over all aspects of sex too. I can only get pregnant if I want to. I just wanted you to get desperate. There really isn't anything quite like the thrill of milking an unconsenting man." Lacy licked her lips at the memory, send chills down my spine. Dimly, I could feel that my subconscious seemed to agree with the fact.

"You're fucking crazy" I spat, anger taking hold of me.

"Well, you must be crazy because you're going to be seeing more of me now." Lacy joked, flashing another smile. She left quickly, after showing that she was still full of my cum. After a few more minutes, with no trace of either Drew or Lacy, I took a quick splash in the river, washing the scent of both girls off of me. After shaking myself dry like a dog, I redressed.

Stumbling back to our base, I arrived at the same time that Jason did. Somehow, he had managed to snatch the flag. The game was over. As everyone headed to the amphitheater for the campfire, I found that I was in high spirits despite what had just transpired. Maybe things were looking up.