PJO Smutverse

by Jokiba

Smut chronicles following the adventures of the Riordanverse

3. Summer of Monsters

Summer of Monsters

JustFun

Summary:

The final chronicle.

Aphrodite invokes an ancient rite to restore the balance after numerous wars and victories for Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter have thinned the monstrous hordes. The old ways will be needed to replenish them.

Notes:

The final chronicle.

Aphrodite invokes an ancient rite to restore the balance after numerous wars and victories for Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter have thinned the monstrous hordes. The old ways will be needed to replenish them.

Chapter 1: The Seed (Aphrodite/Eros)

Summary:

Aphrodite/Eros

Chapter Text

The Seed

"The hordes of monsters have grown thin and our demigod children have become weak in their absence. This cannot continue." Aphrodite states. "We must use the old ways to restore the balance."

Eros stammers standing alone in the halls of his mother's court. "Not since ancient Greece have you commanded me thus."

Aphrodite turns to her son. "Are you refusing me?"

He bows his head. "I am your child, Mother. I will do as you command." He looks up with a concerned look on his face. "But it is my hope that you are mistaken."

"I am the goddess of love. How could I ever make such a mistake?" She turns back to Eros. "You will go to Camp Half Blood, Eros. Weaken the borders and let the monsters breed freely."

Eros steps away from the throne. "I refuse"

"Do not defy or I'll be forced to punish you for disobedience," she says ominously.

Eros' eyes narrow dangerously at his mother's threat. "If you force me into this, I will resist. Your plan will fail."

"I don't think I have to force you into anything." The Goddess responds, running a hand over her bare torso. Aphrodite's curves could swallow Eros up.

Eros' cock inflates, his veins throb. A flush comes over him. He stands there ogling the woman-shaped temple to fertility. His body aches to touch her soft skin, feel the warmth of her. No mortal has ever been so beautiful.

"I think you'll give me what I want, in the end" Aphrodite purrs beckoning Eros over with a finger. Eros quickly approaches, boner straining, grasping lustfully at his mother and bringing her into a passionate kiss.

"Mmm…" Aphrodite moans as he takes her mouth. Her hands run through his hair, pulling his head closer to hers. Aphrodite's moist lips squish against his; tongues extend, weaving themselves into slavering knots of sensuous flesh. Eros breaks off the kiss and moves down to her throat. His lips and tongue tracing the contours of her neck.

"Ah!" She gasps when he bites her skin gently.

Eros kisses his way back up to her lips and sucks on her tongue. His hands push aside the fabric covering her chest, revealing her smooth pale flesh. Aphrodite shivers as he touches her. Her nipples harden under his fingers. Eros takes one in his mouth, sucking on it gently.

"Oh! Yessss!" Aphrodite moans, her voice breaking.

Eros' cock twitches in reaction to her pleasure. He can smell her desire, and he wants more. Aphrodite's kaleidoscope eyes meet Eros' dazzling jewels. They awaken something bestial in Eros. He grasps her shoulders and pushes her back into the bed with all the gentleness of a falling tree, clambering on top of her prone form and hotly exhaling over her neck, nibbling at the goddesses collarbone. Aphrodite hisses with pleasure. Meeting his desire head-on, she grabs his hair and fills her mouth with his tongue again.

Ero's humps mindlessly, caught by surprise when Aphrodite leverages his weight and rolls him over. On his back, Aphrodite lifts up, pressing her knees into Ero's legs and pushing down on his shoulders.

Aphrodite has complete control, and now she's using her incomprehensibly soft ass to grind against Ero's ample cock.

"That was a good warm-up," rasps the grinning matron. Her copious backside wiggles, trembly flesh massaging Ero's meat. "That's exactly how you get a woman in the mood! Hmhm, I can smell how badly you want to take me. How could I turn down someone so needy?!"

A slight spurt of pussy juice warms Ero's groin; a thrill stirs him.

"Answer me this, Eros." Aphrodite's mouth widens in glee. "You're going to be ridden by your mother, does that excite you? To return to the womb you were birthed from?" She purrs.

Ero's eyes dilate to the size of dinner plates. His mass twitches in its enclosure.

"Do tell." She traces Ero's jaw possessively. "I like when my lovers are honest with me."

"W-Well," Eros stammers, licking lips that suddenly feel parched. "Yes. Gods yes, I haven't been this excited in years."

"I knew it." Aphrodite smiles. "Keep your eyes on me, sweetie. Mommy loves to show off to her favorite boy."

Ero's eyes fixate on his mother as she turns and repositions, as her mouthwatering ass takes the stage. Repositioned in reverse cowgirl stance, Aphrodite stands up on her knees. She cocks her hip to the left, and her round bubble ass wobbles obligingly. She swings to the right, smacking a hand to one voluminous cheek, the sound like a bolt of lightning striking a tree.

"Like it, honey?" Aphrodite rubs her hands across the pillowy mountains, sized big enough to engulf the average minotaur's meat. Her fingers widen the vale of her torso-sized rump, pulling apart each cheek to expose the southernmost point of her juiced-up pussy.

"Look at how wet Mommy is. I'm not sure if I should tell you this, but... hm." The fertility- matron's fingers sink into her aft cushions, great mounds squishing between them — glorious terrain deformation.

She moans, "My ass is sensitive. Not terribly, but strong impacts," she pulls the doughy moons apart and lets them slap back together; her pussy spurts a thin torrent onto Ero's chest.

"Ahhh yeesss!" she hisses. "That's what you're going to do to me. Don't worry, I'm not going to make you wait a second longer." Fat, girthy hips overwhelm your throbbing boner in short order; Aphrodite slides back smushing Ero's prick to the floor of his abdomen and rocking to the left and right, working his cock. Pussy juices slather his tortured dong in lubricant, glossing it in crystal-clear bliss.

Aphrodite's curves swallow Ero's cock up again on a backwards thrust that disappears his genitals in a valley of silken buttflesh. As she grinds forward, Ero's glans emerges from the crack of her wide ass, followed by the shaft, coated in female need.

That's when she takes it in her hands. Lady Aphrodite, she with the most spankable ass, arches her spine, grinding Ero's fuck-meat to her cunt. Gleaming pussyfolds cling to his girth.

"Ooooh, this is gonna be a challenge for you to hold back. Do your best, honey!" Aphrodite shimmies into position, that rich, plump slit slowly spreading over Ero's cockhead. Motherly wrists work his phallus into the yielding warmth of her damp entrances. So close to splitting her open.

"Feel that, baby?" coos the goddess. Ero's lubricated glans vanishes into Aphrodite's silken sleeve, unnaturally tight — practically virginal pressure squeezes around him, determined to make every inch gained the most pleasurable experience. Aphrodite moans whilst Eros try to avoid cumming like an over-excited teenager. Colossal child-bearing hips squirm and rock, wriggling Ero's shuddering girthiness deeper and deeper; Aphrodite's enormous bears down, juices squirting around Ero's shaft as he trys to keep his eyes from rolling back. The overwhelmingly wet squeeze of cunt accompanies the solid, sweaty plap of Aphrodite's rear to Ero's crotch, slapping down on his groin with blissful finality. Enticing, teasing sighs flutter from Aphrodite's lips; she rocks her butt back and forth. The curvy mass quakes, rubbing its owner's unquestionable control into Ero's groin, promising the fiercest ride of his life.

Peering over a shoulder, Aphrodite's blonde locks fall across her face in moist, feathery strings. "Ready or not, Eros, you're going to give me all your cum."

She bites her lip, panting with the singular delight of being on top. Aphrodite's body is so casually acquainted with taking cock that its purpose is only to breed. Her body arches forward, her hands clutching the edge of the mattress for support, relinquishing some of Ero's tool before crashing down, lewd slappings of flesh and whorish moans accompanying an impact that shakes the balance of the bed. Again, Eros drives into the acres of slick, kneading softness, rapacious depths tugging on her loins, working him up into a feverish and helpless daze. Again. Once more.

"I think my favorite cock, after trying so many, is my sons!" Aphrodite's throws her sweaty hair out, working her body to squeeze on Ero's sensitive glans. "Deliciously sensitive. Perfectly thick. A shape that fits just right. I can feel your veins throbbing with every heart beat!"

Ero's mouth opens as the formidable weight of a milf jounces up and down. Words are thrown aside for a series of grunts. Civility and rational thinking are given up for raw emotion. Thick ass cheeks clap their indulgent approval, banging his pelvis into the sheets, the sheer vibration of it thumping the headboard into the wall. Ero's don't even notice the nectar gushing from her snatch, copious puddles developing and spraying outward on the next exciting collision.

Femme-cum showers across Ero's torso as Aphrodite's fingertips knead her own thighs. Her waist slithers in serpentine motions, long, unpredictable S-shapes. Ero's can't believe how into it she is, kneading him inside and outside imploringly, never satisfied until he's sunk hilt-deep into her weeping cunt, knocking waves of fast-flowing liquid free.

Hands behind her head, the flustered goddess lets loose, every part of her going wild. Boobies bounce with tectonic force, capable of knocking out the unprepared. Her muscles dance in a vain attempt at self-control whittled away by fierce cunt-poundings.

"Yes!" Aphrodite screams. He posture crumbles into a weightless, fluttering hole. The greedy, insatiable fuck-slut's heaviness abates and, scrounging up enough sense, Ero's screw into her on his own strength, meeting her with thunderous strikes in mid-air. Exultant waves of sexual motion ripple through that glorious ass, plush, inhuman wetness igniting his libido, not caring in the slightest that he aches all over, that his endurance is burning up. Without an ounce of thought Ero's plows the his mother.

She's no longer capable of words, only squeaks, high-pitched feminine wails that agitate Ero's primordial urges. Evergreen would probably beg for it if she had the wherewithal to do it. A fog of muggy fuck-heat billows from her pussy, a wall of vaporous need that Ero's boner barrels through in arrhythmic patterns, railing her ardor-infused pussy full of reasons to appreciate deep, senseless dicking.

With each passing second, Aphrodite's mental state devolves further into a soup of cum-thirsty bliss. She is acutely aware of Ero's swollen girth, keen on having it fulfill its purpose.

"Breed me Baby! I neeeeeeeed your cum!" The gods bodies collide.

"Knock me up, make Mommy a mother again! My pussy's just a receptacle for your cum and an incubator for the young you will fuck into me! It aches, empty! Make it thirst for your cum, and only yours!"

Eros' shaft stretches her into the most obscene shapes, liquid iron lust solidifying it. Aphrodite's rises with quiet finality, a scream escaping her lips when she falls; the crushing weight of her heavy ass slams into Ero's pelvis, taking him to the base knot so trivially that he can't even take a breath; she falls back into his arms; Eros is shocked into an airless gasp, eyes bulging on the verge of nutting, crying out: "Mommy!" Slick jets of spunk spurt into the goddesses' core, sequential ejaculations of white cum following.

Eros' surging heat flows against her molten passions, bliss erupting in both directions. White, seed-infused warmth spills into her womb, branding her womb in desperate, keening lances of venting burden. Aphrodite continues to squirm; mountainous ass cheeks draw out Ero's prostate-goo, instinctually sucking him dry. Hungry muscles knead at his ample dick, desperate for more, needy for more cum than he can seem to unload. Exhaustion wrests control, and you quickly fall into a tight, relaxing sleep.

Pregnant women as far as the eye can see. Steaming-hot cunts, slick with arousal and shame dripping inches away. It's a fertile fountain impregnating all the godlings, seeding their sinful meadows, flooding their upended pussies with potent cumshots. The air is pure ovulation. The skies are pink and white. Bukkake is an inevitability. Who cares if it makes a mess?

Chapter 2: On Taming Pegasi (Penny/Drew/BlackJack)

Summary:

Penny/Drew/BlackJack

Chapter Text

On Taming Pegasi

Penny bends down and seats herself next to Blackjacks spasming hindlegs, a look of concern on the young demigoddess' face, planting a hand on his stomach. Hoping to calm the crazed Pegasus, looking over his body with adamant concern.

They'd called for Penny in the early afternoon as Blackjack had begun rampaging around the camp trying to stampede campers. Penny had hurriedly left the lake in the middle of swim practice without a chance to even change out of her tight-fitting one-piece swim suit as she grabbed a net and attempted desperately to calm the flying horse down. The sight of Penny had driven Blackjack even crazier and he charged straight at Penny and chased her the better half of 5 miles into the forest until they'd happened upon a clearing with a small lake and naked bathing Drew. Whilst Blackjack had been distracted with yellow fever from the curvy camper, Penny had quickly thrown and entangled him in a next which he currently was furiously bucking against.

As Penny locked over the struggling form of Blackjack she noticed something that made the whole incident make a whole lot more sense. She reached down between Blackjacks leg and cupped one of the Pegasus' oversized nuts in her palm.

"Gods," Pennys mutters, a little impressed that he could even run or fly with these swollen balls swaying underneath him, Penny can't even get a full grip on it. The poor guy must've gotten too horny Penny thought, as she tried and failed again to establish a mental link with her steed.

"Oh," Penny head Drew murmur, peering from behind a tree. "He looks full of cum." A smirk upon the naked campers face.

Muscular and sleek, Penny strokes her favorite steed, feeling his body filled with power and vigor as he strains against the net. All too much vigor, if the fat, throbbing and rapidly stiffening cock flexing between his legs is any indicator. Penny thought of all the times Blackjack had helped her out of a tight spot, and his unquestioning devotion to his "boss".

"Hey Drew," Penny says, beckoning her over to Blackjack. "Would you mind coming over here and helping me out with this?" Penny crouches down in front of Blackjack's entangled form and removes her tight swimsuit. Penny's well endowered breasts gladly springing free from the tight confinement. Straddling on top of Blackjack's prone body and against his crotch, Penny starts jerking off his member while the other hand fondles his massive sack. Equine pre-cum bubbling out of his cockhead like water from a fountain.

Drew walks over her eyes slightly glazed as she takes in the pillar of horse fuckmeat "Jeez, you like the big ones huh?" Drew says. Penny turns gratefully and asks, "mind helping me calm him down with those breasts of yours? When it comes to calming a Pegasus, I guess two pairs are better than one."

Drew lightly runs her hand up and down the thick black equine cock. "Sounds like fun," Drew giggles, settling in beside Penny.

Gripping the tremendously wide, musky member Penny presses her shoulders together, making the tightest squeeze she for the cock to slide through and presses the horse cock straight in between them eliciting a grunt of pleasure the moment they touch Blackjack's oversized cock. Drew watches the flared horse-cock disappear into the vast valley of Penny's vast cleavage between weighty breasts, big enough to sit atop Blackjacks bulging balls while Penny strokes him with her hands. Blackjack begins to slow its erratic thrashing as he eases himself into Penny's soft pillowy tits. Tons of precum dribbling from his engorged tip already, running down his cockvein. This'll be a messy Penny thinks licking her lips, exactly what I signed up for.

Pressing her udders together with her hands as best she can, Penny begin slowly sliding up and down the base of Blackjack's thick, veiny rod while Drew eagerly follows her example. Drew takes calming a rutting Pegasus like a duck to water — wrapping her enormous titties around the equine pillar of flesh, appreciative sounds emanating from Blackjack as she begins to rub him. As big as they are, Drew and Penny's breasts both struggle to fully encompass the full girth of Blackjack's member, as well-over a foot of horse cock throbs definitely outside of the soft, secure confines of the camper's cleavages.

Vigorously stroking and rubbing against him, Penny works up a nice sweat servicing her horny stud. Likewise, Drew's supple tits tends to his flaring head with equal care and ardor, the two-demigoddess grunting and panting as they seek to bring him to a colossal orgasm. Already his lewd prick is fattening, hardening in Penny's grip, trickles of precum sluicing down her breasts and coating her body in sex-lube, only enhancing the sensation for Blackjack.

Fuck, he feels good... Penny thinks as she slides Blackjacks rock-hard and massive prick between her tits. Bouncing her mounds up and down his shaft while his fat flare throbs demandingly in her face. Licking her lips Penny ponders the Pegaus's flared cockhead for a moment, massive and raring to go but the swollen head looks like it has a nice amount of give to it — just enough to stretch her luscious lips around.

Slowly gliding her tits to the head of the horse cock Penny opens her mouth and beings aggressively pressing down to allow gradual, inching progress down her horse stud's length. She's meet with limited success until she sucks. Blackjack's cockhead suddenly expands in Penny's mouth, sliding along her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Something warm and gooey softly impacts the back of Penny's throat and her eyes roll back in her head in divine pleasure; it's just his precum but it feels sooooo good Penny thinks, imagining she could spend all day sucking and not get enough of it while she reverently rubs her tits up and down on his shaft, stroking the strong, firm cumvein that lines its underside.

At first Penny just wanted to calm him but now... now she wants to milk this for all its worth. There's a lot of thick, heavy cum in those shifting balls of his, after all Penny thinks. She can just barely touch them now — the tip of Blackjacks equine cock is about two feet away from them. Pulling back a little to angle herself to brush the back of her tongue against his blunted head, Penny rubs the flying horse's cum nozzle right across her tastebuds and finds herself left with a creamy present that makes her knees weak.

Fuck, this is good.

Saliva dribbles freely down Penny's chin, strands of it spattering to the fresh green grass below and onto Drew's large tits that continue to rub helpfully at the base of Blackjacks shaft. Drew using one hand to hold her tits, and rests the palm of her free hand against the Pegasus' cumvien and feeling him straining to deliver a colossal load, his rock-hard cock pumping into Penny's mouth under Drew's palm.

Entranced by horse precum Penny begins to want to feel him... deeper. Wrapping her fingers around the middle of his thick, firm shaft, she arches her back and straightens her neck. Arousal drips from Penny's slit as Blackjack begins to slip deep into her throat, his bloated cockhead pressing at the young heroes' innermost recesses. Penny begins to want to feel her face covered in those fat, bulging testes.

"Ghhlk, glb," Penny gags, choking down several fat, veiny inches of studcock, her throat bulges with, excess precum and spit spraying from Penny's lips to coat the underside of Blackjack's throbbing shaft and drip onto her soft tits. The Pegasus bucks and strains in agitation, squirting a particularly thick stream of pre-seed into his boss. Penny relishes the taste and closes her eyes while she slowly, gratefully swallows the last few inches of her favorite steed, reaching out with the gentlest, most worshipful touch to lovingly caress his insanely swollen balls.

Oh, they're so full... And just then, right as his sweaty, musky sheath touches the eager demigoddess lips and she finally feels her face buried in Blackjacks leathery nutsack, her eyes becoming unfocused as she inhales the thick, musky scent coming off of it, suddenly he cums with a force so powerful Penny's eyes bulge in her head as she gets a few seconds to appreciate the feeling of her entire diaphragm swelling as the horse's cum fills her with thick, virile seed before she is blasted off his dick by the force of his orgasm.

Drew feels it before she sees it. The way his proud dick throbs, the Pegaus' giant nuts tightening in their musky sack, his cockvein practically thrumming in eagerness as Blackjacks cockhead swells to twice, then to three times its original size. Drew's eager moans are drowned out by a loud, straining whiney while the Blackjack's legs buck and then, Penny is blown off the horse dick and the two helpful sluts are blessed with an abundant fountain of thick, hot seed that spews forth from the Pegasus' cockhead, pumping into the air before landing half across the grass and half across the two elated campers, who jostle to get into position. Pressing their erotic bodies against each other. Both jacking Blackjacks pulsing pole off and while squeezing their breasts together in hope to catch as much of the equine semen as possible as froths and pours all over their heaving chests.

Pushing Penny aside, Drew greedily angles the horse dick towards her face and begins furiously jacking the centaur off into her mouth, eagerly gulping down every drop of his jizz she can manage and letting the excess run down her chin before she latches onto the volcanic spewing cockhead and audibly moans, her eyes rolling back as mouthfuls of tasty, creamy horse spunk inflate her mouth in reward for her arduous efforts in assisting Penny.

She got so caught up in teasing and coaxing the Pegasus that Drew didn't spare a thought for the consequences and now she has a long, hard stallion cock throbbing so fiercely inside that it drowns out the beat of the demigoddess' own heart.

Penny rubs her inflated belly and watches as Drews eyes sluggishly roll upward as one massive ejaculation after another empty's inside the camper's eager mouth, the horse stud bucking his powerful hips into Drew's face and drowning her insides in a flood of white.

Almost a minute goes by bathing in this Pegasus' explosive emissions, Blackjacks sticky seed coating Penny and Drews shapely bodies, chests, and the back of their throats as they being to pass the warm throbbing head of the erupting member between them. Greedily sucking down on the stud's horse cum.

The two demigoddesses collapse backwards, Blackjacks orgasm seemingly spent as the Pegasus relaxes into the grass, becoming still underneath the net. Breathing heavily and basking in a cum covered glow, Penny begins scooping handfuls of cum of her body and sticking them into her mouth. I'm going to be smelling like a well-fucked mare for a week, and so is Drew, thinks Penny. Though looking over at the Asian demigod, she doesn't look too mad about it herself.

"Looks like he's calmed down," Penny says. "You can say that" Drew giggles "and I just finished my bath too," as she rubs the thick white semen that coats her shapely tits. Overcome by lust at the erotic sight Penny leaps at Drew, holding the camper tight and burying her face into Drews cum-covered cleavage, the Asian camper's mounds enveloping the young hero...

Drew giggles delightedly, wrapping her arms and legs around Penny and wiggling her shoulders, making her breasts slap Penny's cheeks with their meaty weight.

After a moment, Penny pulls herself out of booblust and wraps her fingers into the peaks of Drew's melons, starting to squeeze and knead the demigoddess' succulent mounds until Drew's playful laughs turn into husky, sensual moans. Penny kisses and licks her way to Drew's left nipple, letting your tongue flick across the stiff pink teat. Drew gasps, arching her back into Penny's mouth and pulling her in closer. Penny circles the nipple with slow, loving licks, shuddering as she tastes Blackjacks cum mixed with Drew's sweat. Penny moves her leg up, letting her thigh press against Drews pussy, feeling the Asian's soaked nethers rub against Penny's own. A little pressure, a little grinding, and Drew begins squirming in Penny's arms. Drew whimpers with pleasure, as Penny thrusts a hand down into her cunt, causing moans as a pair of fingers circle Drew's clit, before pushing into the slickened slit between the camper's legs.

Drew's moans only give Penny more motivation to pleasure her. Wrapping her lips around Drew's perfect tit and sucking hard until the arching of her back causes her to collapse backwards and fall back on the soft grass. Drew moans for Penny, softly at first, but growing more desperate as Penny's tongue, hands, and fingers all work in concert across her many tender places. Penny traces soft kisses from one tit to the other, making sure not one inch of precious boobflesh is untouched; the heroes tongue lavishes Drew's nipples, circling her areola before gliding down the supple curves of her chest and into the valley between them.

Every movement Penny make draws new squeals and moans of pleasure from her lover, ratcheting up in intensity until Drew's legs are trembling and the sounds of Penny's fingers in her pussy are coming almost as loudly as Drew's voice. When she cums, Penny's sure the entire Marches hears Drew, who screams her pleasure to the heavens, as Penny thrusts her fingers knuckle-deep. Drew covers her mouth with one hand, trying to arrest the cascade of lurid noises pouring from her lips.

When the climax passes, Drew goes almost limp in Penny's arms. Her back relaxes and her breasts heave with heavy breaths, leaving Penny to gently kiss her way up from breasts to neck to cheek, and then onto Drew's trembling lips. She returns the kiss with a murmur and a smile, wrapping her arms around Penny's neck. "Oh, Penny..." Drew breathes, drinking her in with her eyes.

Drew relaxes backwards into the afterglow of her orgasm the Asian Demigoddess mewling happily as she settles in the soft green grass. Smiling Penny leans forwards and gives Drew a loving kiss, enjoying the warmth of the beautiful camper below her.

Hope you didn't forget me boss.

Penny begins to bolt upwards when a black shadow falls over her. Blackjack towers over the two prone demigoddesses, having made his way free of the net whilst Penny was attending to Drew. Now prostate before him, Penny feels his hardened equine cock brush against her butt as Blackjack begins to grind his slick member between her ass-cheeks. His cock is raging hard, even more so than before, and he looks down at Penny like a starving predator eyeing its first meal in days. Blackjack smells like the earth, like hay and dirty, messy sex, the kind that leaves Penny breathless and gasping and dripping. Penny is practically drooling at the prospect of getting with this slab of studmeat and the thick musk emanating from Blackjack's fat, swollen balls isn't helping, either.

"Glad your back to yourself, now come here, you big fucking stud." Penny rises onto her hands and knees and shuffles up against Blackjack's powerful, muscular body with the centaur's dribbling cock springing up from under Penny's thick bottom to rest against her lower back. The moment it touches her bronze skin Penny can feel a slight magical tingle followed by thick, liquid warmth and she realizes with a heated shiver that Blackjack's just spurted hot precum all up her back. It slowly drips back down, the scent and feel of it intoxicating her senses.

"Getting eager, big boy?" Penny pants, grabbing fistfuls of grass to steady herself. Yeah boss, this is way better than sugar cubes. Penny raises herself up and presses back, catching Blackjack's round, blunted cockhead between the lips of her pussy.

"Bet that tight little pussy's gonna be a little snug around your fat cock, isn't it? Nnnnmmmm."

Yeah boss, you're gonna be a tight fit alright. Arching her back and experimentally leaning into the impressive slab of meat pressing at her from behind, Penny hisses in pleasure when she feels Blackjack's bloated length slip another a few inches in. Coming down from her orgamic bliss Drew glances up to see Penny in doggy on top of her, and Drew can already see Blackjack bulge inside Penny, protruding from between her hips. The sight is more than just a little erotic, and Drew can't help but shiver a little in delight. As she looks into the lust filled eyes of the Demigod that's about to be completely ruined on top of her.

Not wanting to be left out Drew pushes herself backwards until she lays on her back in front of Blackjack,

"Come on big boy don't forget about me".

Fuck boss, this bitch is hot. Drew murmurs appreciatively as Blackjack leans his head down and she feels the Pegasus' blistering hot breath on her pussy. Blackjacks eyes roll into the back of his head, and his nostrils flare wide from the smell of Drew's sweet pussy musk. This is so much fucking better than sugar cubes, Blackjack says as he settles his muscular snout between the campers legs, causing her to jump slightly when she feels his wide, horse tongue dive into her honeypot.

"Wow, you're big everywhere, aren't you?" Drew giggles as the horse stud attends to her cunt.

Penny pushes her hips backwards just a little bit, allowing herself some indulgent pleasure as she takes the first inches of Blackjack inside her, working herself into a nice, slow rhythm. Every few thrusts she gets a big, generous dollop of creamy precum squirted inside her greedy hole, smeared along her insides by her horse lover's gigantic cock. Aided by Blackjack's overenthusiastic deposition of natural lubrication Penny soon finds it very easy to glide up and down his absurd length, sinking an extra inch of his veiny dick inside her every so often.

Not to be held back any longer, the Pegasus loses all restraint and just goes ravenous at the feeling of finally filling his boss's baby hole. The Pegasus slams himself down on Penny over and over again, desperately trying to force his colossal shaft completely into her tight pussy, so he can thoroughly breed the curvaceous seaspawn's cunt. Penny moans as her pussy is forced wide open. Blackjack flails around, neighing and snorting deeply as he ruthlessly batters his way deeper and deeper. The outline of Blackjack's bulging and thrusting member is clearly visible in Penny's gut as it throbs and pounds. Penny handles it about as well as Drew'd expect her to handle with getting stuffed with two feet of cock stuffed; Eyes rolled up into her head, complete loss of muscle control, uncontrollable screams of pleasure, and a constant stream of drool.

"Nnnh... shit," Penny mutters.

Oh, I could definitely get used to this, Blackjack says in her head. As Penny looks up she can see Blackjack has started to go absolutely wild on Drew's cunt, shoving his snout as close as it can get in order to catch every last droplet of her sweet ambrosia. Drew's body jerks as she cums, and cums hard. The minutes crawl filled with groaning and grunting as the trio fuck themselves crazy. Blackjack continues humping her with a ferocity that's going to leave them both sore and bruised, and his tounge brings Drew to orgasm.

"Fuck I need this cock next" Drew says pushing Blackjack's head away. She crawls back underneath Penny and crawls on top of her and watches as the Pegasus ruins the young heroes cunt.

Penny lets out an earsplitting scream. Blackjack stops his thrusting momentarily as he feels something growing. Blackjack's cock swells to an impossible thickness before there is a slight tearing sound and second massive equine cock, identical to Blackjacks bursts out of Penny's somehow still tight pussy.

What happened. Looking back Penny can see Blackjack now sporting not one, but two colossal black dicks both hard and rearing to go. Drew settles in beneath Penny and reaches one hand up and begins to guide Blackjacks new cock into her eagerly waiting twat.

"How…how'd that happen?" Penny questions, locking eyes with Drew.

"Uh who cares, …FUCK… all I care about is this." Drew replies as Blackjack's second cock slams into her pussy.

Blackjack pulls out both cocks to the tip, the sheer sensation of his exit almost pushing Penny and Drew to orgasm already. Penny giggles as Drew's eyes roll up into her head when he thrusts back in, and She don't think they're coming back down any time soon. Blackjack starts absolutely battering the campers, his speed only held back by the immense pressure of the young girl's tight cunts clamping down on his monstrous invaders. Each pelvis shattering, body quaking thrust draws builds to a mind-numbing orgasm. Blackjack goes absolutely wild, uncaring about the state of the two demigoddesses as he ruts them so hard that he slowly pushes them forward from the sheer force of the impacts.

Penny and Drew can feel Blackjack throbbing powerfully inside them, his back legs beginning to kick a little as he takes them deeper and deeper. The moans of whores pierce the air as the pair shove themselves into him as hard as they can one final time. Their cunt clench hard down on the mammoth cocks inside them and gives it a long, hard squeeze as the two horse sluts cum.

A massive gush of equine semen flows out of Blackjacks twin cocks and Penny and Drew scream as their bellies suddenly bloat out, giving them a nice, pregnant-looking paunch in a matter of seconds. The Blackjack doesn't lose a beat despite his orgasm. It seems like he's so deep in rut that he can't stop until he's emptied his balls completely. Penny is utterly ruined at this point. Her face is warped into an endless casque of pure lust that covers up every shred of decency she would otherwise have. She's just completely limp, supported only by the flying horse's iron-hard member filling her. Barely another minute of rutting minutes pass before the two campers receive another filling of horse-spunk. Bellies bloating until they can't possibly get any bigger, and then the excess load spills out in lewd waterfalls between their thrusting bodies. It never seems to end, and the sensation of it drives the Blackjack into one last burst of determined rut. While cumming, he lifts himself onto his hind legs, beating his powerful wings as he does so, lifting both Drew and Penny in the air and forcing the few remaining inches of him deeper into the young demigoddess.

Penny groans in bliss, feeling the tingle of magical attraction lightly take hold as Blackjacks monster essence flows inside her body. "Oh, g-guh, gods," Drew moans weakly, slowly sliding off one of the still-cumming horsecocks they'd been so enamored with.

"Nnng- oof!" Penny slips free herself and rolls onto the fresh grass beneath her and comes to a stop face-down, groaning. Instinctively squeezing her thighs and ass together, all she gets in return is a fat load of Pegasus seed squirting down the back of her shaking legs.

Chapter 3: Every Dog Has Its Day (Annabeth/Cynocephali)

Summary:

Annabeth/Cynocephali

Chapter Text

Every Dog Has Its Day

The rebuilding efforts of Camp Jupiter were going frustratingly slowly. Since the devastation of the Battle of San Francisco Bay, Annabeth had been called in by Hazel and Frank to oversee much of the operation. Whilst the romans were efficient, they preferred to outsource their labour to unskilled auxiliaries unlike the Greeks which resulted in unique challenges for the demigoddess.

One such was keeping the workers motivated, in hot mid-June that Annabeth visited one of her worksites being worked by a group of hired African Cynocephali. Unlike their docile and more diminutive Indian cousins, the African Cynocephali were larger, aggressive with thick black hides, scraggly bears coming down from their dogfaces and sharp nails extending from their thick hands.

They often hooted and cat-called Annabeth whenever she visited, earning scolding's by their demigod supervisors as they ogled her thick ass and shapely body. She didn't pay it too much mind, as they all seemed to work harder whenever she was around to try and impress her.

Annabeth was deep in thought looking over some of the plans for support columns when a gravelly voice came from close behind Annabeth's shoulder causing her to jump. "Excuse me miss."

Turning around Annabeth was bought face to snout with a towering Cynocephali whose ears brushed against the ceiling of the temporary workstation that housed Annabeth's office.

"What are you doing in here! Does your kind not know how to knock?" Annabeth exclaimed taking a step back bumping into her drawing desk.

A frown crossed the Cynocephali's dogface. "I knock 3 times." The creature replies holding up three, claw-tipped fingers for emphasis.

"Well… you should've knocked again!" Annabeth responds. Flustered by being cornered by the monster in her own office who grins wickedly.

The Cynocephali lets out a bark of laughter. Turning to take a seat in Annabeth's chair next to her desk.

"What is so funny?" Annabeth asks giving the beast an annoyed look, as it absentmindedly leans back in her chair.

The Cynocephali rests its elbows on its knees and slowly looks over Annabeth with a discerning look as the young demigoddess fumes for several seconds before finally speaking.

"Your designs are wrong pretty girl," the monster says calmly.

"Why you-" Annabeth opens her mouth in protest but the Cynocephali cuts her off with a raised hand. He gets out of her chair and strides towards the drawing table desk. He reaches over and picks up a stack of papers from her table, flipping through them to reveal a large drawing.

"These columns hold up building. And…" He begins pointing at the plans, "Should be here, here and here."

Annabeth can only stare dumbfounded. As he correctly dissects the plans she drew.

"You don't understand architecture." Annabeth snaps.

"I don't know this word," the Cynocephali replies. "But I do know how to build."

Annabeth glares at him, her hubris making her look for ways to mask what she realises is a glaring failure in her work.

"My crew will not build this, is not safe" the Cynocephali finishes.

Annabeth squares her shoulders. "Well, I will make you build," she insists.

The Cynocephali laughs as if he's just told a joke. "Oh, you need to show me how."

Annabeth shakes her head in frustration. She has dealt with delay after delay and another setback is the last thing she needs. The Cynocephali stands next to her waiting, his eyes looking down her shirt with an amused expression.

A gentle blush surfaces on Annabeth's face. Say what you will about Cynocephali's vulgar attitudes, they certainly have enthusiasm for their work. Not to mention a rugged appeal which invites dark thoughts into Annabeth's mind, she would be lying to herself if she wasn't a little curious about getting this hound to do as she says and him scratch the peculiar itch inside her.

It couldn't hurt to indulge just a little bit.

Folding her arms underneath her breasts, Annabeth turns around in the small room, fantasizing about tasting the hopefully delectably fat cock of hanging between this beast's powerful thighs. As she slowly twists the blinds close Annabeth looks over her shoulder, spotting the salacious lupine shamelessly ogling her form and tremendous ass. No doubt imagining all the things he would do to her if their roles were reversed.

Annabeth looks to the bulge in the Cynocephali's overalls. "Sit down." She orders.

For the first time since bothering her the dogman complies without complaint.

"Strip."

The Cynocephali's eyebrows shoot up in surprise before a lecherous grin spreads across his face, he unbuttons his overalls and pulls the thick and stained material down revealing his completely naked form beneath. His thick muscles bulge under a thin coat of hair and like the rest of him, his cock is deliciously large. The veins along his turgid length are thick and lovely. Even that head of his is such a nice shade of red. A grin spreads across Annabeth's luscious lips. Watching the red cockmeat of his knotted member twitch, she marvels at how painfully swollen his erection must be. It couldn't hurt to help him release some of that backed up pressure.

Not content with just hungrily drinking in his form, Annabeth saunters closer to her partner. There is no denying the hypnotic aura of musk emanating from the lupine; undoubtedly, it's been exacerbated and made agonizingly prominent from the working in the hot sun all day. Annabeth runs a hand down his hairy chest as she lowers herself to the ground, settling into a comfortable position between his thighs.

Annabeth directs her attention upwards and affix his feral gaze with her beautiful grey eyes. Parting her lips, a throaty exhale of warm air billows from her wet and enticing mouth and onto his shuddering doggy dick. Blanketing his groin in her moist breaths against his sensitive cockmeat, Annabeth watches the spectacle that is monstrous lupine's intense reactions — all the lurid snarling groans, the kneading of dirt as his claws sink into the ground, and the bubbling pre-cum forming at his tip.

With a finger and thumb, Annabeth forms a ring beneath his fleshy red knot and hold his throbbing erection in place. Smiling and massage one of his inner thighs with a palm. Dragging her tongue along his pulsing cumvein, Annabeth dives in and loudly suckles at his weeping tip. Swirling her tongue in circles around his cockhead, She is welcomed by the sharp, salty taste of him. The thick potency of it all beleaguers her senses, she holds her eyes fixed with his.

Once properly lubricated, Annabeth pulls back with an audible pop from her lips as she opens wide and make the oral plunge onto his red-hot erection. Inch by inch, savoring the taste of him as she goes, Annabeth pushes his juicy cockmeat along her tongue deeper into her throat until her succulent lips openly kiss his bulbous gland. All of which has her formerly disgruntled lupine lover sighing contently, becoming like clay in her hands. Annabeth pulls back and plunges forth with increasing intensity. Lavishing her throat with swift bobs, she happily gurgles around the length sliding down her throat and leaking ample precum down her gullet. Swallowing around it, Annabeth's throat constricts and milks as much precum as it can.

Acting of its own volition, the Cynocephali's waist tenses and bucks every so often. Caught off guard by a particularly harsh thrust, Annabeth groans at the sensation. Slipping a hand underneath her pants, Annabeth finds her thighs positively drenched. Satifised it is lubricated enough, she pulls off the beast's cock with a plop.

Annabeth gets up and turns around and moves towards the door. As she walks, she brushes her lips with a finger as the aftertaste of his primal magnetism lingers on her tongue. Annabeth locks the door to her office and turns back around and with a smile. She begins removing her clothing piece-by-piece. Stripping herself, she watches his enraptured expression — keeping an eye on him as that ignoble desire to take her here and now mounts higher and higher.

Shuffling the last of her clothes onto the floor below, Annabeth turns around and leans her crossed arms on her desk and arches her back to lift her ass up and give him an unobstructed view of her dripping pussy. For now, she'll indulge and play along with his little fantasy to dominate and return all that pent up frustration upon her and when he pops quickly after the world-class blowjob she gave him, he will be a good dog and do just as he's told. As the saying goes, 'every dog has his day'.

All he needs to do is just give in to the tempting invitation offered before him. And rut away without any thought as all monsters are want to do. Placing her chin on her arms, Annabeth waits for him to fall into her trap. Heralded by the agitated growl, a set of firm hands grasps on either side of Annabeth's derriere. Behind her head, Annabeth hears his rough voice.

"Bossing us around, not even know how to build, Ha! I'm going to make you my plaything!" Sure he is. Annabeth thinks to herself with a smile.

Annabeth feels the tip of his flared cock scrape against the entrance of her hole. The anticipation wells inside of her. His intent is clear and when the angle is just right, her entrance is spread open. Jerking his hips against the resistance of her narrow pussy, he fights for every inch. Wedged with his shaft partway inside of her, Annabeth's brutish partner wraps one firm arm around her chest, yanking her up and sinking his hand into her bountiful mass of rippling titflesh. Uh oh, he's somehow gotten bigger.

Annabeth's eyes open wide as she's subjected to a rapid onslaught on her pussy, Annabeth's slight moans noticeably shift into mewling whines. As the pace of his groin smacking against her ass picks up, the wet and sticky squelching rhythm intensifies. He is relentless as he stirs his massive cock inside Annabeth's suckling cunt. That maddening desire of his to dominate her grows evermore as he feverishly bucks and drives his veiny, red rocket against Annabeth's shuddering embrace with ruthless vigor. Working through the haze that had fallen over her mind was challenging in itself. She clutches the sides of the desk between her fingers as her knees bend and toes curl behind her.

"Oh, gods," Annabeth mutters, throwing her head back. "Uuuhhh!"

"Thaaat's right," the dogman murmurs, squeezing her fondly. "Good girl."

Annabeth feels her body quake as he pushes further inside her, knees turning inwards as her mouth gapes. Dear gods, he's so thick! It feels like there's a sapling slowly being inserted into her ass! So focused is she on the feeling of him rubbing against her insides and stretching her pussy that Annabeth lets out a squeal of surprise when he spanks her, setting her thicc bottom jiggling with the impact. Pins and needles set in across the sensitive skin as he rubs his hand across the surface, a moan of appreciation escaping her lips. That feels kinda nice... Smack!

"Oohh!" Annabeth cries out, shivering under the impact. "Nnnhh..."

His massive cockhead drives deeper in her pussy in search of hilting himself. Instinct takes over and Annabeth arch her back, leaning into the penetration and groaning as she feels his head begin to protrude from beneath her skin.

"Gods," She moans, her head falling while tries try to keep her feet.

"Don't worry. It gets easier," he assures her, letting her take a moment to shift her footing before he starts to pull out.

"Ooohhhhhh," Annabeth groans, feeling every last inch of his thick, veiny surface rub across her sensitive insides, her pussy stretching to its limit as his head graces her entrance with its presence once more. Then he slides back inside and fireworks go off in Annabeth's head, stars dotting her vision.

"Oh- ohhhgh... my god..." He takes her, holding Annabeth firmly in place while he dicks her down, her breasts swinging in time with his thrusts.

This cock is too much, Annabeth begins to lose control of her body. Maybe she can still turn this around? If she doesn't escape, he is going to break her. Desperately she wiggles and tries to pull herself away.

Annabeth's pussy slides off of the Cynocephali's cock mid-rut and the Demigoddess collapses onto the floor, her back leaning against the wall.

The dogman barks a laugh as Annabeth pants on the ground, trying to regain her senses before looming over her with his musky monster-dick and smearing his pussy-dripping head against her face. Annabeth moans, eyes watering and mouth falling open, while she slips a hand between her thighs.

In a cock-daze, the Cynocephali traps Annabeth's head between the wall and his dick, forcing her to breathe in his musk. Just a few moments pressed up against his crotch and her eyes glaze over, reaching for his heavy nuts with an eager hand. Her tongue begins to trail his length, catching the liquids bubbling up from his aching cock before Annabeth leans in to slurp noisily at his hilt.

Annabeth's lusty moans vibrate pleasantly, and each breath she takes seems to send her sinking deeper and deeper into desire. She gets louder as more spit and pre gather in her mouth, still yet to swallow in order to properly savour him. Annabeth's parts for the briefest moment with a sweet little 'muah' before driving herself back into the beast, smearing her face with the sloppy mess until she's properly marked with the scent of him.

She squeezes her arms together around her great big pillowy tits hard while the fingers of one hand lose themselves in her dripping twat. When she puts her lips to the Cynocephali's cock-head once more, he takes his chance. Annabeth's eyes go wide when he wraps his paws around the back of her head, slamming himself forwards with one brutal thrust while she does everything she can to slurp him down. Annabeth audibly gags and gulps when her throat is forced to stretch around his dick, and her tongue is mashed completely flat against the bottom of her mouth. Despite the way her eyes roll up and begin to water, the hand she has buried in her cunt only doubles in its plunging ferocity.

The Cynocephali saws his hips back-and-forth a few times, making sure the full length of his prick is treated to suction and tongue-lashing before slamming home properly again. The weight of him slams Annabeth into the wall, but she goes right on finger-fucking herself into a sweaty coma while she sucks and slurps. The hand she still has free continues to massage his nuts until they're practically sloshing with cum. She presses her body against him, moaning deeply into his prick in an attempt to urge him onwards.

With his hands still gripping her tightly he begins thrusting, a brutal face-fuck with enough force to make her massive mammaries jiggle. He ruts her face until her cheeks are flushed and strained for breath. She gurgles and coughs. She tries to get the monster to slow down. Thumping aginst his thighs with her fists each time he pulls her off of his dick, and screams hard when he mashes her nose back into his crotch and fucks her throat.

She lets out a surprised gurgle-yelp when the Cynocephali pushes forwards, her body sliding down the wall and bearing her back to the ground and fucking her face into the floor. With a heavy gulp, Annabeth's fingering tempo hastens to match the cock plunging down her throat. Lapping her tongue around and polishing his red rocket to a nice, shiny red, Annabeth can just taste the potent seed that must be churning within those swollen cum factories of his. He must be close to unleashing a powerful orgasm down her gullet, if the intense strain from his cumvein isn't evident enough.

Encroaching upon her own imminent orgasm, Annabeth rams her face down the length of the Cynocephali's shuddering and engorged cock as far as it can go down her throat and rides the lurid high with his fat knot wedges past her lips.

"Urrk!" he grunts and growls behind clenched fangs. Annabeth feels his cockmeat flex as the outline of it within her throat pulses. Thick, canine jism erupts from his tapered tip which spills down her esophagus. This seems to be all it takes to set Annabeth off. Thick girlcum sprays out around her fingers, her clit all but throbs. The Cynocephali is practically sitting on her face, rolling his hips and smearing his nuts against her chin. Her stomach immediately fills to the brim with thick loads of potent spunk. She coughs and splutters around his hilt. Only once he's sure she's swallowed every last drop does he pull back. Annabeth shivers and gasps for breath.

"Is that the best you got, demi-god?" he taunts. His mocking laughter fills the room. "I think I might keep you."

He pulls her up, spins her around and bends her against the wall, his long cock pressing at her tight asshole while she struggles to reagain her breath. Strong hands hold her fertile hips as his thick cockhead begins to sink between your pussy lips and Annabeth finds herself unable to keep from moaning out loud, the sound originating from deep in her throat.

"Oooohhhh, yeeesssss," Annabeth groans in ecstasy as one of the Cynocephali's hands finds her breasts and squeezes, gently teasing one of her nipples. "Oh my gods."

"Much better than any demigod, huh?" he says, her your breast.

"So much better," Annabeth pants, feeling a little ashamed but also a little horny for doing so.

"That's right," her lover chuckles. "Good girl. You love monster cock don't you."

"Yesssss!" Annabeth moans, emboldened. She wants everyone to hear it. "I love being a slut for monster cock!"

He fucks her like a stud, her eyes rolling and jaw clenching while her breath comes in short, hot hisses through her teeth. Annabeth can't control her body when he makes her cum again, squirting around his cock splattering her thighs.

"Uh-" Annabeth starts, breath catching in her throat as she strains and cums. "Fuck-"

His heartbeat pounds deep in her body, her vision shaking with every beat. She almost passes out on the spot from the pleasure, his cock keeping her standing — she can't even feel her feet touching the ground but it doesn't matter: every time she cums again he fucking throbs in her pussy and her knees go weak, her voice breathless and weak in her ears.

Reduced to a blubbering mess of heavy pants, Annabeth's tongue starts to hang out of her open mouth. The searing heat of his canine cock furiously ramming her belly sends electric shocks of pleasure up to her addled mind. Annabeth tries to respond to what he has said, but the only sound that leaves her throat are the piteous moans of a submissive slut. Her body's instincts take over, trying to move in sync with each of his thrusts, each bringing her closer to the inevitable climax. Punctuated by a throaty moan, the Cynocephali rams his swelling cock deep inside — down to the base of his knot as he begins to wedge it past her pussy lips.

"Ghh... keep. It. In!" He shouts as Annabeth's whole-body quakes under each tremor of his beastily thrusts, driving the pleasure to new heights as unleash volleys of heavy pants and lustful moans. Her body already felt like it was on fire. With barely enough time to comprehend his words, the sudden sensation of him plugging his fat knot inside her and the pulsing sensation of him filling her womb sends Annabeth over the peak.

Letting out a high-pitched cry, Annabeth shudders violently. Waves of pure ecstasy drown out everything else while her walls clench hard on his shaft, to keep him in and wring out more of him. Thick, flowing cum pours into Annabeth's fertile womb, filling her insides utterly before it starts to flow back out and down her shaking legs, splattering the ground and pooling below her. She feels the monster's paw run over her belly, where his cum sloshes heavenly within. The Cynocephali's pulls out with a satisfied sigh, giving Annabeth a spank on her sensitive butt and letting her slowly sink to the ground against the wall. It feels like she's been fucked for hours.

Annabeth glances back up at him with sweat dripping from her body, his warmth slowly seeping from her gaping pussy.

I need to introduce Penny to these guys. She thinks.

"Change the plans. And we will build" as he yanks up his overalls and leaves out the office door. After that, Annabeth cannot recollect what transpired for the rest of that day while she laid on her office floor in that blissful state of stupor.

Chapter 4: Atop a Saddened Cyclops (Penny/Tyson)

Summary:

Penny/Tyson

Chapter Text

Atop a Saddened Cyclops

Penny sighs as she approaches the door to Cabin 3, dreading the long clean-up for inspections tomorrow after a gruelling day of training. Her tight-fitting yoga pants accentuating the swell of her perfect butt as she walks up to the door. Her cropped camp shirt that riding up high enough to show bottom-boob of her large perky tits. Penny is exhausted, her long black hair tied up in a messy bun and her sweat coats her body, causing her curvy figure to glisten in the moonlight.

Opening the door to Cabin 3 and dumping her weapons and armor in a heap on the ground it takes Penny a moment for her eyes to adjust before she is greeted by a more than welcome sight. Looking around Penny notices that everything in the cabin is immaculately cleaned, dusted from floor to ceiling and all of Penny's various Trophies polished to a bright shine.

More welcome than any of that is the nearly two-meter-tall cyclops that stands in the centre of the room putting the finishing touches on polishing the bronze Hippocampi that hand from the ceilings.

"Tyson!" Penny shouts running towards her half-brother and leaping up at him as he turns around and enveloping him in a massive hug. "Sister!" Tyson shouts in return picking her up in his giant arms and bringing her in for a massive hug. Giggling as Tyson swings her around in a circle Penny is overjoyed at the return of her clumsy half-brother. "Set me down, set me down!" Penny laughs as Tyson lets go and looks down at her with a goofy grin.

"When did you get here big guy?" Penny says as she lightly punches the side of his arm. "Oh well…" Tyson look happy expression turns more than a little sad. "Ella… broke up with me" Tyson says as his single big eye begins to brim with tears. "Awww Tyson" Penny says reaching up towards the Cyclops and pulling her giant half-brother into her busty chest as he begins to softly cry.

Sometime later Penny extracts herself from the sniffling Tyson "Hey bud, I'll be one second okay, I'm just going to go get cleaned up okay?" Nodding Tyson responds shakily "okay." As Penny goes into the bathroom and strips out of her sweaty clothes and quickly steps into the hot shower.

The feeling of the hot water invigorates and relaxes Penny as it usually does. Her mind begins to wonder, as she thinks about Tyson and how hard he seems to be taking the break up. After thinking for a while a thought and a memory comes into Penny's mind seemingly from nowhere, something she hadn't she wouldn't have ever considered since the change, since she woke up with no memories in a woman's body and was chased halfway across the country to Camp Jupiter.

Going through, his memories, Penny remembers one-time Tyson came out of the shower and forgot to put any clothes on, it had freaked out Percy but looking back at the memory know as Penny, well she couldn't help but get a little horny remembering the sight of Tyson's massive half erect monster-dick. Well, it wouldn't hurt to distract the big guy… it might even make him feel better, Penny thinks a sly smile coming over her face as she begins to rub herself in the shower.

Hurriedly finishing her shower and wrapping a towel around her hourglass figure, Penny slams open the door, her faced flushed red with arousal, and struts over to where Tyson sits sulking on his bed. As Tyson looks up at Penny, without a word she drops the towel to the ground, exposing her naked body to her monstrous half-brother.

"Wha-wh…what?" Tyson stammers as Penny stands naked before him. Her body slick with water, her perfect tits glistening in the light, her nipples rock hard and her shaven pussy wet in a very different way. "Come on Tyson, I'm going to cheer you up" Penny states eyeing the involuntarily stiffening tent in Tyson's shorts.

"B…b…but" "No buts," Penny orders as she moves forwards and straddles Tyson's waist. "I don't like seeing you like this big guy, so I'm gonna make you feel good okay?" Penny says, lightly grinding her wet crotch into Tyson's erection.

"Think you can handle me big boy?" Penny says, her eyes daring the Cyclops to react.

"Hmpf," Tyson grunts, a slow smile spreading across his face. Startling Penny, Tyson grabs her off his waist and spins her around throwing her down onto the bed. "Let's see how well sister can handle the things I learned from Ella" Tyson says, causing Penny to shudder involuntarily as the cyclops moves his face towards her crotch and Penny feels his hot breath on her pussy.

Penny giggles as Tyson forcibly spreads her legs, then moans softly as his long, warm tongue runs across her thick thighs. Relaxing onto her back, pleased with how things turned out, Penny lets Tyson gently pull her closer to press his tongue against her pussy.

"You taste nice," Tyson murmurs.

"OoooOoo yeah that's it" Penny moans, clutching the sheets as Tyson strokes her dripping slit from bottom to top and presses at her clit with the tip of his tongue. "Nnnhh! Oh..." Each rhythmic trail Tyson traces along Penny's shivering, flexing pussy excites her further as she struggles against the bed, trying not to grunt like an animal.

Clenching her bubble butt and moaning, Penny rolls her wide hips against Tyson's mouth and gazes up at the ceiling, crumpling the covers between her fingers as her first orgasm approaches. Shocked by the skill Tyson shows, try as she might, nothing stops Penny from panting in open-mouthed disbelief while she's brought to a colossal, back-arching climax by a bumbling, clumsy cyclops half-brother that has her clenching what feels like every single muscle in her body.

"Nnn- nnngggh! GODS!" Penny screams, her thick thighs shaking violently as she rises off the bed. "You like?," Tyson mutters, pressing his tongue into Penny's clit. "Nnnh-" "OH-" Penny gasps, the breath escaping her lungs. She bucks and jerks in unbridled ecstasy, the sensation of blissful orgasm redoubling in on itself and leaving her shaking her hips in the air like a common whore.

"Nnnnmmmmmgh!" Penny falls back onto the bed with her head spinning and her eyes rolling, breath coming in short, shallow gulps of air that leave her feeling no less dizzy than she was before. Only the most primal part of her consciousness remains, the part that spurs her slowly wrap all four of your limbs around Tyson's giant muscular form, kissing him while admiring the thick musculature of the Cyclops' neck and back.

"Oh… Gods," now that she's pressing herself against Tyson, she can feel the hefty weight of a massive, swollen cock pushed against her belly.

"Everything okay Penny?" Tyson enquires, a look of concern on his face.

"Just hold me down and fuck me, Tyson." Penny pleads.

"Oh," Tyson grunts, shifting as he aligns a thick, manly finger with Penny's slit, "Like this?"

"Oh, Tyyyyyson," Penny moans loudly when he slips it inside her. "Nnnoohhh, fuck!" Penny hisses through her teeth, biting down on her bottom lip as she instinctively draws her thighs together in pleasure only to find them forced with superhuman strength.

Penny gives in to Tyson, panting in need with her legs spread for her half-brother. A monumental shiver runs through her entire body from bottom to top as Tyson strokes, her walls flexing and clenching around his thick digit while Penny's eyes roll back in her head, a guttural moan spilling from her lips.

As Penny's opens her mouth to moan Tyson inserts another finger between her lips. A hot breath escapes Penny's nose as she starts to suckle Tyson's finger while he pumps her with the other from below, a wild, erratic rhythm that has Penny almost dancing in the palm of his massive hand. Pleasure begins to well up within Penny as another orgasm approaches, filling her loins with a burning lust that sets her fucking herself on Tyson's finger while she sucks the other and lets out a low, feral moan of rapturous joy.

"Oh, god, Tyson..." Penny mumbles around his finger, her back arching while your vagina clamps down on the Cyclops' invading finger. "Please, by Poseidon, give me your cock Tyson."

"Oh, by Daddy?" Tyson says, "Please!" Penny cries out, grabbing his back and digging her fingers into his tough, monster skin.

"Nnnggh, fuck! I need your fat cyclops cock!" Tyson looks down slightly confused at Penny as she desperately grinds herself against the meat of his giant cock through his shorts.

"Please, gods, just fuck me Tyson!" Penny begs him, a flash of realisations goes across the Cyclops face, as Tyson grins down at Penny in her lust. "Oh, goooddd, I can't take it!"

"Poor Sister," Tyson chuckles, withdrawing his finger from Penny's pussy and leaving her painfully empty. "Was this you wanted?" Tyson takes Penny by the hips and turns her over, planting her on her knees and while she's busy gasping in surprise.

"Yes," Penny hisses, watching Tyson align his thick, powerful monster-cock with her wet slit, trembling with anticipation. "Yes, yes, yes yes YES YES —" Penny's breath catches in her throat as Tyson thrusts inside her, as she is suddenly knocked forward and her mind goes blank while it tries to process what just happened.

A massive, colossal fucking cyclops-cock rams almost balls-deep in Penny's tiny little pussy. Her mouth gapes open, a silent scream of pleasure going unheard by her lover and brother. The pressure forces Penny to squirt all down his stiff, veiny shaft, coating his heavy, hanging balls in her juices as Penny throws her head back, celebrating her impalement upon this monstrous Cyclops tool.

"You stopped making sounds, you okay?" Tyson says, patting Penny's back. "U-uhhnn," Penny moans, head lolling forward. A happy smile settling on Penny's face as Tyson begins sliding her down his fat, throbbing dick one-handedly, like she's little more than a toy.

"Oouuhhh, fuuuck..." Penny moans as Tyson works her over with a maddeningly pleasurable rhythm, slowly pumping his iron-hard length in and out of her dripping cunt, caving her soft walls inwards with every thrust of his manhood in Penny's quivering lips and his heavy, monster-seed-filled balls swinging between her thighs.

Penny grunts and moans like an animal as Tyson fucks her, clutching the wrinkled bedsheets and bunching them up in her hands, her massive tits shaking with every soft impact against her big, bubble-butt. An erotic gasp escapes Penny's mouth accompanied by the gentle slaps of two enormous nuts against her stomach.

Penny's continually cumming all over Tyson's monster cock well before he lays a warm hand on the back of her head and coerces her downwards, pushing her face into the bed and angling himself to fuck her from above. Penny's screams of joy are muffled by bed, so enraptured, Penny doesn't even notice Tyson's loud grunting until she feels him begin to pulse deep within her spasming pussy, the giant head of his oversized cock spreading you wide as it begins to swell, spurting precum deep into Penny's womb.

Reaching down, Tyson grabs Penny's nipples and caresses them right as he forces himself all the way to the hilt, driving Penny to another explosive orgasm. "Peanut Butter!" Tyson shouts, grabbing Penny's hair and pulling her upwards, his engorged cuck beating against her silken walls.

The orgasms feel so incredibly good Penny can't even think, a scream of bliss working its way up from her lungs and finally spilling from her mouth as she's hoisted into the air and slides right down to the hilt of Tyson's enormous cock. "Ugh," Tyson grunts, grasping Penny around the waist.

"Oohhh gods I love you brother," Penny gasps, trembling in Tyson's grip as an orgasm wracks her body. "Oh, fuck, don't stop!"

"All I'm doing is carrying you," Tyson huffs, shifting his hands to squeeze Penny's ass. "That's all I need," Penny moans, leaning forward to grab his bulging shoulders. "Just slide me up and down that b-big, thick Cyclops cock and I'm going to cum all over you, Tyson."

"You're the boss sister," Tyson says, Penny can feel pure pleasure as she's guided back down to the base of Tyson's overlarge cock. Just feeling of the tip of his fat dick in her tiny pussy is worth an orgasm, but nothing truly matches the impossible sensation of his thick, monster-dick sliding against her pussy lips.

Gods, just the knowledge that Tyson's balls-deep in her cunt sends tremors down Penny's spine, arching her back and thrusting her large breasts out towards him. Tyson spears her slick, clenching slit with his engorged monster-cock over and over, her juices dribbling and spurting down his iron-stiff length to drip from his swinging balls.

Tyson's grunts of effort grow louder, at first drowned out by Penny's lustful cries but now taking the fore as he bounces her up and down on the end of his big dick. Penny begins to feel hot, sticky precum, and a lot of it. "Oh, yes, Tyson baby, cum in me," Penny breathes between moans, tightening her grip on his shoulders as he strains, muscles standing out in his arms.

"Oh, gods! Tyson! Just let it all out inside!" Penny screams, losing control over her own body. "Peanut Butter!" Tyson shouts, and Penny lest out an appreciative moan when she feels his pumping dick begin to thicken and swell inside you, preparing for what's to come. Penny throws her head back in ecstasy as a titanic load splatters against her womb. Juices spurt down Tyson's throbbing shaft, forced outwards from the sudden pressure as Penny's vaginal canal is flooded by thick, pumping monster-sperm. The heat of it makes Penny's mind go white, her limp form supported only by the Cyclops' massive hand and the titanic tree-trunk of a cock impaling her cunt.

Penny's womb is splattered with wave after wave of Cyclops semen, coating her insides in white spunk before it spurts back out of her thoroughly used body. The two of siblings grind their sweaty bodies together, panting and grunting, Tyson carrying Penny down onto the bed to continue to fill her overstuffed pussy with cock and cum.

Leaning over, Tyson stretches Penny out, laying her prone and then sheathing himself so deep it feels like he's north of her belly button. All Penny can do is gasp and cum, her pussy wholly defeated by the enormous monster cock jammed inside her unloading two pulsating cum-tanks' worth of seed into her body. Tyson groans, drowning out Penny's whimpering moans of ecstatic release, sending rivulets of warm spunk jetting up into her cunt and back out onto the bed. Penny wraps her legs around Tyson's back and lets him plow her into the sheets, It feels like minutes before Tyson's done, it feels liters of minotaur cum have coursed through Penny's little pussy.

"Uunnhh... gods, yes," Penny moans, laying flat on the bed. "I don't think I'll be walking quite right for a little while." "Hah," Tyson grunts in amusement from above her. "Sorry, I think I went too hard?" Neither of them can go any further and they collapse side by side, gazing at the ceiling while they catch their breath.

"Mm, didn't know you had that in you little brother," Penny murmurs, running her hands up his forearm to stroke his bulging biceps. "Hey, while I'm already dirty... how about I clean you up." "What do you mean?" Tyson mutters, out of breath, as Penny climbs atop him, kneeling on his stomach and bending to her task.

Penny cheeks hollow wrapping her mouth around his massive cock as it fills with excess seed. "Uuuuhhnn... peanut butter... peanut butt…" By the time Penny's done, Tyson's already passed out and snoring on the bed. Smiling Penny snuggles in beside him, and blissfully falls asleep.

Chapter 5: The Party Ponies (Penny/Reyna/Centaurs)

Notes:

Originally in Sluts of Olympus as Annabeth/Rachel/Centaurs but now here as Penny/Reyna/Centaurs. Enjoy!

Chapter Text

AN: Warning, centaurs/sluts

Visiting The Party Ponies

Penny groggily tries to open her eyes when the sounds of deep, carnal mating bring her back to conscious; Penny's eyes snap wide open but she can't get up. Reyna, presses her ample but petit chest against Penny's massive jugs, both of their bare bodies grinding against one another. Penny takes in newest huntress, who looks to be in the middle of an intense orgasm, her gorgeous face scrunching up in pleasure as she runs her hands down her own chocolate skin.

The last thing Penny remembers is Chiron sending her and Reyna, who Pegasus himself anointed horse-friend. To check on some reports of his brethren partying much harder than usual. They'd been swept up in the revelry, offered drinks and… Penny can't remember, a gap in her memory between then and the strange situation she finds herself in. Suddenly, two hooves smash down around them, drawing Penny's gaze upward and onto a smirking, yet familiar face.

"Wha…what, Owen?!" Penny stammers in shock looking up at the crazed party pony who is completely engulfed in fucking Reyna.

"Yeah, that's good babe!" Sugo shouts not responding. "Keep it up and I'll get to your girlfriend next ha!" he says as Reyna grits her teeth and pushes Penny back onto the ground and lays her body on top of hers. Although Penny knows she's on something to level the two of them with the centaur's raised body, she can't tell what it is, her mind a whirl of colour and sound.

Penny feels Reyna's stomach bulge and press against hers as Owen thrusts away. There's no mercy or relenting, the centaur's dick claims the waifish mortal completely. Penny can hear the oracle's pussy squelching between Owen's womb-piercing thrusts. Coming to her senses more, Penny begins to feel a heavy, hearty seed-sack smacking against her pussy with the bonded couples rocking motion.

Moaning, Reyna shoves her plump lips against Penny's kissing and immediately diving her tongueinto the demigoddess' mouth as soon as Penny's lips part. Owen thrusts deep and interrupts their makeout before it can get going.

"Holy Artemis! You're going to break my pussy if you-mmnfgh!" Reyna moans as she buries her face into Penny's shoulder as a particularly hard thrust shut her up. One hoof clops down beside Penny's head

"Shut your slut mouth!" Owen laughs, reaching down and grabbing a fistful of her hair. "How else can I breed you if I don't blow my load all over every egg you have? I want to see if Artemis still lets you pop out centaurs!" Penny isn't sure what to do in all this, how did she get here? If they are going to just keep fucking can't they let her up at least? Penny tries squirming free, but the weight of Reyna's bliss-wrapped body makes it all too impossible.

The rutting isn't slowing; Reyna's sloppy pussy is practically drooling, dripping all over Penny. A hot rope of spunk splashing down Penny's thighs alerts her moments before Reyna's cock bulging stomach turns into a fat, squishy cushion. Reyna locks up and tightens her grip on Penny, bellowing a slut's song of moans as the centaur breeding begins.

Every drop of potent, centaur semen that she could fit sits deep inside until it spills out of her limits. Owen's load is unbelievable; it keeps going and going and the Party Pony doesn't even bat an eye. He's actually grinning right at Penny.

"Jealous yet?" he questions, reaching over somewhere before downing what looks to be a can of beer. "Don't worry; when a centaur hits their rut, they can keep cumming gallons. I'm going to put another load in the hunter here first... then we'll see about getting you a baby centaur too!" Penny's eyes widen but there's no escape; the massive horse cock slips free of Reyna as she moans and slaps its lengthy girth up against her thigh. Owen pulls back a little wiping beer from his face as he resets himself higher and fresh air finally reaches Penny's lungs. Every bit of her cum-slathered thighs tingles as Reyna pushes herself up to her hands and knees.

Reyna straddles Penny's hips, pressing her leaking pussy against her stomach. Reaching down she grabs Penny face and slips the nipple of one of her petit breasts into the camper's mouth. As she begins to suckle involuntarily, Penny looks up and sees both of the hunter's dazzling black eyes clouded by lust. Penny hears giggling as Reyna cradles her head into her breasts as they both feel the massive centaur's cock slip between them. Releasing her head Penny comes up for air as she looks at Reyna as the huntress wiggles her rump to entice the Centaurs massive throbbing horse cock. All of a sudden, another hand comes into view and slaps the roman's plump ass.

"Larry my man! Here to join the party?" Owen shouts as Penny hears another centaur trot over.

"Yeah bro, had my fill of the whore over there until I saw this little thing waving about" he replies as his hand roughly gropes Reyna's ass to the Roman's delight. "Mind if I hit it?" asks Larry as Reyna twerks her ass into his hands.

"Sure bro! I was going to move onto the other one anyways" Penny hears Owen reply.

"Oh, damn double trouble, nice man!" Larry jokes as the two share a fist bump. The two centaurs shift around as Penny's view is dominated by the muscular body of the new Party Pony above them. Rearing up and planting his front hooves on the platform, Penny watches as Larry's equine dong slams down against Reyna's derriere; it runs up her back, throbbing and oozing pre-cum into a small pools along the huntress' spine.

Larry gives a few experimental thrusts — rubbing his shaft through the crease of Reyna's butt's cheeks as Reyna comfortably rests her face on the cushion of Penny's pillowy tits before reaching back and grabbing at her ass and spreading herself for him. Reyna wiggles her ample hips to try and coax Larry's huge meatspear off her back and inside of her. Larry shifts and begins readying himself, his bulging member pressing between Reyna's cheeks.

"When Chiron 'no more parties,' I thought he must be joking! But then he sends two of his best sluts to show us a good time." Larry jokes as he gives Reyna's ass an experimental poke followed by a groan of frustration.

"Not bad," Larry says whilst the centaur experimentally shoves and twists his shaft within Reyna, "But you're going to really need to open up. Think... biiig, ass-fucking thoughts and just let me in!" Penny watches as Larry forces Reyna to stretch wider to accommodate his girthy horse cock and watches, at long last, Reyna's legs twitching as Larry thumps his sperm-filled testicles flat against her tush almost ceremoniously. Skewered so thoroughly, Penny gasps as she watches Reynas stomach bulge from her horse companion's deep presence.

Larry grunts as he experimentally starts retreating from Reyna's depths as she clings to his girthy member — her ass unwilling to let its new companion depart — whilst the slippery shaft recedes only a few inches. Before Reyna screams out in ecstasy as Larry's inches throttle right back in, squeezing Penny for support. Penny looks up to see the Party Ponies' eyes fill with lust with and hears a drunken giggle filling the air; the clap of his nuts against Penny's friends wide backside draws a deep moan from him before he bites his lip in restraint. "F-fuck yeah... g-good girl... you're going to get exactly what your ass was asking for! A good... proper... fucking!"

Penny is completely enraptured with the through and deep assfucking Reyna is receiving that she doesn't notice Owen shifting around to her head until he drops his massive horse cock onto her shoulder. Startled Penny turns her head and is immediately greeted with the sight of his cock up close, two feet long and nearly as thick as an arm. Penny looks down to see Owen staring intently at her.

"Oh shit Larry! This one is Penny fucking Jackson!"

"Oh damn, I didn't know we had such a hero! Chiron's sent us one of his favourites!" Larry responds as Owen's hooves thump on the wood behind Penny and she feels his massive shaft throbbing against her skin. Owen looks over and down his body toward Penny.

"Let's start slow and once you get me warmed up... well, I'll give you a fun treat. Sound good, hero?"

"Uh, sure." Penny replies meekly, her head still spinning out of control as Reyna giggles through her moans on top of Penny and pulls herself up on all fours.

"Oh, come on Penny! Join in… ohfuckmyassdaddy… the fun!" Reyna teases between moans as she reaches over grabbing Owen's virile cock and dropping it on top of Penny's face with a giggle, the thick slab of meat slamming down between the demigoddess's heaving tits. Reyna moans as Larry's thrusts start coming faster and faster between each ball-smacking thud against her derriere as she starts bucking her generous booty back.

Penny gasps as Owen's horsecock drops onto her face and she involuntarily inhales the intoxicating musk coming off party ponies' cock. As her mouth opens her tongue brushes against the cock tasting the amazing mixture of Reyna's pussy juices and horse cum. Entranced by the sensory overload of Owens exquisite equine tool Penny unconsciously begins to wrap her hands around the thick pole and grind it into her tits. As she begins to give into this perfect cock Penny curiously runs her tongue along his meat, slowly licking the fuck mixture and savouring its potent taste.

Penny can't imagine anyone being able to properly suck it, but she can sure as hell try. Leaning upward, Penny plants her lips firmly against one of Owen's testicles and teasingly gives it a smooch. Each of the seed-hefting black orbs are almost as large as her head; a good reminder that Penny's going to be left in an absolute mess of cum.

"Thank you for the meal" Penny mumurs and opens as wide as she can before pushing her open mouth against Owen's scrotum and sucking away. To Penny, the centaur's sweaty balls taste amazing and Owen groans in disappointment as she briefly pulls free; before returning to her oral orb-appeasement with a lengthy lick and pushing her lips flat to its surface.

"Fuck I can see why you're one of Chiron's favourites." Owen murmurs while staring down at the camper greedily attending to his balls. He pushes his hips to brush the massive equine dong along Penny's face and thump his sack against her. Penny's whole world is Owen's nuts right now, the bulbous balls gently pressing around her nose and blinding her. Penny's hands grasp his shaft to pull his cock down, lifting up along its side and licking the ridge-like ring circling where the black of his skin meets his pink defiling rod. "Fuck Larry, I can't describe… fuck Chiron trained this bitch so good."

"He… must've done… the same… here" Larry responds breathlessly as Reyna wiggles her thick hips with every thrust, the slutty oracle can do little more than whisper for more from the party pony stud fucking and desperately bounce her ass back into him. Owen's words bring a smile to Penny's face but she plans to get far more out of him than just that. Penny lowers his nuts and begins kissing the centaur's cock.

"What do you want me to do big boy?" She teases, as Owen looks down and almost loses it at the sight of the demigod. Her tongue is making lazy circles along his cock as she lays waiting on her back, her large tits shining with his cum, spread in the most enticing way as she stares right back at him.

"I want to cum down your pretty throat!" Owen hoots in awe. Penny giggles in response as her hand reaches up and gently squeezes around the rod before her lips push against it once more with a sloppier smooch. Opening nice and wide, Penny's takes Owen's cock into her mouth as his hands grab at her head while Penny sinks toward his balls, slowly sliding to a halt as she nears the base of the powerful equine phallus. And with a final pop of your lips against his sack Owen groans.

"Hell fucking yeah! Nnnngh!" Penny starts pulling off but Owen's weight holds her still, denying her both oxygen and the chance to slip free. His hips lurch and he pushes into the demigoddess, forcing Penny to shuffle around as she lies on her back. Owen's balls smack hard against Penny's head. Owen only lurches his hips up enough to slip a few inches free before giving a small mini-thrust right back. The problem is that Owen's mini-thrusts pummel Penny with almost four inches of horsemeat. "Take that demigod slut, Chiron must've fucked this throat plently of times you should be used to it already."

"Give me your fucking cum!" Penny hears Reyna shout over the sound of Owen's cock squelching in her throat as the huntress is rewarded by Larry's thrust's growing quicker as the Party Ponies' hooves shake atop the table.

"Yeah! Give it to her bro!" Owen shouts with a whoop as he beings humping Penny's face deeply as the slut lies on her back, nothing more than a cocksleeve for centaur dick. The party pony refuses to back out of his new personal hole; Penny's throat is his property and her gag reflex is forcibly being trained with something so massive she can't even try to seize up around it.

"We're gonna fuck you better than Chiron ever Jackson." Reyna's hand-filling tits and erect nipples jiggle faster from Larry's accelerating speed, who closes her eyes to cope with the growing friction and heat within her conquered anus. Penny's pussy and groin under hers shines with a messy puddle of combined fluids; the schlicking thwack from Larry's genitals and Reyna's ass indicating that it might be getting far more filthy soon.

"Hey bros!" comes another shout from the distance as another party pony approaches, "Mind if I join in?" Penny looks up to see party pony wearing a shirt that reads 'Big Chief Uber Guy', who is somehow even more massive than the studs currently nailing Penny and Reyna.

"Hey sure thing, wanna pound this one's pussy whilst I've got her ass?" Larry says inviting the new pony over. Reyna turns around and looks at the approaching centaur

"Haha, ooooo, you're a big one" she comments before looking up at Larry. "Daddy I've got no need for…mmmmhm… a second filling, my pussy's already full. Though this slut still hasn't gotten a proper centaur fucking yet!" she says gesturing down to Penny's unruined-pussy. Reyna grins, as her and Penny watch intently while the newcomer approaches. As the Uber Guy positions his hooves onto the table the girls are treated to what an absolute stallion he is.

"Oh fuck, now I'm jealous" Reyna says as Penny's eyes widen as she manages to get a good look at his massive cock in-between Owen thrusting deep into her throat. The fat flared end of the stallion centaur's monstrous cock presses against Penny's pussy like a boxing glove and wedges into the depths of her womanhood. Between the throat-fucking and the mind-melting pressure of getting vaginally skewered Penny's mind breaks. Intoxicated with the pleasure of being fucked by the party pony studs.

And by the gods Penny's face is being fucked, forced to snort air whenever her body somehow finds a way to capture it around the centaur's massive fuckstick obstructing any form of airflow. But even when she can get those blessed breaths, the camper can smell nothing but Owen's dick as centaur musk sears itself into her mind.

"This is great Penny. Now we can be mothers together... to more Party Ponies. Isn't that great?" Reyna says looking down into Penny's eyes as a massive pole of horse meat spears the demigoddess' throat. Penny's eyes roll back as her pussy is spread wide and the stallion cock slams its way back into her again and again. Reyna pouts, caressing and comforting Penny's face while she's spit roasted by centaur meat, herself bouncing back and forth as her ass is impaled on Larry's cock.

"That's it!" Reyna beams down at Penny, stroking her cheeks. "Party Pony cock really is the best right? we have to keep fucking till you're pregnant! Once you pop you're going to get pregnant again and again... just like I will!" Reyna shouts, a crazed look in her eyes. Larry pushes Reyna down with his hoof so her bulging stomach pushes against hers. Penny reaches up and wraps her arms around her pole-sister, moaning in unison as the rutting turns rough. Their holes gape wider, destroying their tightness in an effort to turn all of their entrances into an unsalvageable centaur fuckholes.

There isn't any escape now — all Penny can do is lay there, becoming a bitch lost in heat of the fivesome. While the centaurs dominate her, everything becomes one pleasure-filled blur. Penny isn't sure if it will ever end. An intoxicatingly sweet smell is filling Penny's head and making her want to feel herself bloated with spunk.The first spurt of cum in her throat takes Penny by surprise mainly because Owen doesn't even seem to disrupt his thrusting. Rather, Penny feels the gut-stretching warmth blast her stomach full and start funnelling back up and truly blocking her airways without him ever relenting.

Until all at once he pulls out, his cock still emptying its basketball sized nuts spraying the demigoddess and oracle with cum as the shout in surprise and happiness as the first cum shower begins. Her throat free of cock for the first time in what feels like forever Penny is free to moan as loud as she can as she is pounded by an absolute stallion of Party Pony cock. Larry's cock momentarily halts its assault deep into Reyna's bowels.

"Alright, hunter... t-try... not... to spill a drop!" Larry says panting before he resumes his thrusting. Penny watches as Reyna moans as liters-worth of practically boiling sperm floods out inside her. Her bloated womb inflates almost instantly. Penny feels Larry's cum spilling back out of Reyna's ass as it begins to leak down onto her. Reyna's body rocks from a powerful, anal-induced orgasm mere seconds later, her eyes rolling back uncontrollably as her asshole helps milk its invader for every drop.

Coming down from her orgasm and as Larry slowly pulls out his horse cock, Reyna looks down at Penny, who freely moans as she's being absolutely pounded, with a hungry look in her eyes before diving down and begging to clean the potent cum off the camper's massive tits before making her way up and locking lips with Penny and pouring the newly acquired cum into the waiting demigoddess mouth.

As the two sluts trade cum together in a heated makeout session Penny moans as Uber Guy's thrusts begin to speed up to an almost rapid, jackhammer like pace. Penny cums for the uncountable time as the pace intensifies. The centaur pulls out to the tip, the sheer sensation of his exit almost pushing Penny to another orgasm already. Her eyes roll up into her head when he thrusts back in. He starts absolutely battering her pussy, his speed only held back by the immense pressure of Penny's somehow still tight pussy clamping down on this monstrous invader. Each pelvis shattering, body quaking thrust draws out another mind-numbing orgasm, delivering them at such a consistent and rhythmic pace that they become almost as natural as Penny's own heartbeat.

Until all at once the sensation of centaur jizz blowing over Penny's ovaries snaps any chance of ever recovering from the mind-altering fuck. The thud of his scrotum against her — heaving copious amounts of semen all over Penny's insides — seals the deal. She's well and truly gone; made into a Party Pony breedslut. There is no coming back for her devastated body and Reyna smiles as she pulls free of Penny's cum-covered lips, stroking her cheek with a proud grin.

As everything fades to black for Penny once more.

Chapter 6: Big Guy Needs Some Help (Rachel/Tyson)

Summary:

Rachel/Tyson

Chapter Text

Big Guy Needs Some Help

"Raaaaa-chel?" Comes a unmistakable but booming call from the entrance of her cave.

Rachel looks up. Having lost herself in her last painting. Her frizzy red hair is tied up giving her the apperance of a mushroom as she looks around.

"Yes, Tyson?" Rachel calls back. Looking back at her last work she is a little taken aback. An orgy of naked body and hulking forms filled her vision. Expressions of pure bliss and bodies streched and bulged by impossibly large monsterous cocks.

"Can I come in?" He asks.

Rachel shakes her head and gets to her feet stretching, trying to shake loose the vision her painting had revealed. Her loose shirt brushes over the hardened nipples of her modest tits "Of course, you can come in." She replies.

Tyson enters the cave, ducking low to avoid the ceiling. The big cyclops is clearly stressed about something. His huge muscular body is only covered by a haistly tied loincloth. And his eyes look red from crying.

"You alright?" She asks, going to him, lightly touching his muscluar arm as she finds her eyes glancing towards his not-loose but bulging loincloth.

Tyson looks down at Rachel.

"Well Ella broke up with me so I-uh did this thing with Penny and..." Tyson trails off.

Rachel blinks. "You had sex with Penny?" She asks.

"Yeah." Tyson replies with an embarrassed look.

Rachel feels a wet patch growing between her legs. Her mind flashes with visions of Penny riding the cyclops and moaning with impossible pleasure.

"She- she had to go away though." He continues, clearly very upset.

Rachel blinks again, heat rising to her face.

"And I need someone to..." He begins to say, only to trail off again.

Rachel nods in understanding, a sly smile spreading across her face.

"You need me to help you get rid of some stress." She says.

Tyson's cock is already bulging in his loincloth and his face goes beet-red. Rachel stands, swiftly dropping her shorts over her thick ass and pulling her top off.

"Good enough for you?" Rachel says with a smirk.

Tyson drinks in miles of her pale-frekled flesh and nods so quickly she worries he'll cause an earthquake.

Rachel grabs the cyclops and pulls him deeper into her cave. Tyson lets his eight-foot-tall form be pulled along, hypnotised by Rachel's naked swaying ass as it leads him onwards.

Giggling Rachel pats her bed. Tyson sits down and the frame instantly buckles and breaks, slamming to the floor.

"S-s-sorry!" Tyson stammers. The big guy looks around embarrassed with a blush rising to her face.

"Shhhhhh." Rachel says, reaching up and putting a hand to Tyson's lips. The other trails down his chest and towards his groin. It slips under his loincloth and Rachel pulls out his half-hard cock, revealing a pillar of monstrous flesh.

Rachel can't possibly wrap a hand around it — not even both hands together could fully encompass his girth — but she does her best, stroking from the hairy base of his cock until she reaches the plump, twitching head. The cyclop's cumslit winks, itself almost as wide around as a normal human's cock, glistening with so much pre that it creates a slimy web that Rachel can't resist touching. Her finger comes away sticky, coated in a musk so powerful that one whiff makes her head swim... and brings her face down towards his crotch in search of more.

Rachel blinks, pulling back, shocked by her own eagerness... but the next breath she takes, heavy with the smell of Tyson's cock and balls, washes away any doubt that may have lingered.

She doesn't just want to suck Tyson's dick: she needs to.

A huge, meaty hand rises up from the bed until it finds the back of Rachel's head. She blinks, and suddenly her mouth is forced to strain around the titanic pillar of Tyson's meat, her tongue lapping at the slimy slit in the heart of his head. The taste is every bit as overwhelmingly masculine as the scent of him, leaving her eyes rolling and mouth-watering.

When the cyclops finally lets her up for air, Rachel's head snaps back amidst a webway of bridges connecting lip and tongue back to his pole.

"You did great. Penny couldn't take that much on the first try. Good job!" Tyson whoops.

"Than-hhhrg!" Rachel tries to say, only for Tyson's hand to push her down on his dick again. This time she does fully take him, at least for a few inches, eyes widening as the back of her throat is battered by the monster's tremendous cock. Once, twice, and he lets her up again — but rather than releasing her, Tyson heaves the both of them up, shoving Rachel's back against the wall and towering over her.

Gods he's big, in every way that matters; his shoulders are so broad Rachel can's see her room behind him. The world disappears behind the cyclops as Tyson shifts his stance, thrusting his trunk-like pole between her lips with a bellow of effort.

Rachel gags, dragged up and down the wall by the brute force of Tyson's thrusting. From this angle, his meat's able to force its way down her throat, spreading her open and choking her out all at once. Rachel can't possibly breath around that much cock — she starts seeing stars before Tyson pulls out again, but her pussy is dripping from the abuse all the same.

Tyson is oblivious to her suffering, pounding Rachel's face relentlessly until his cock's glistening with her saliva, and she's barely even conscious. Her despreate slapping against his thighs barely stops him from flattening her against the stone.

"Hnnnnnnng!" is Tyson grunts, taking a heavy step back and dragging his penis out of Rachel's lips.

"E-ease up, big boy." Rachel splutters through mouthfuls of pre and saliva. Her vision swims as her brain tries to recover from being reduced to a gooey mess of lust and submission.

"Ready for seconds?" Unable to formulate a response in time Rachel shouts as Tyson heaves her over and plants her face-down on the cold stone. One rough hand hikes her tremendous bottom up, spreading her legs wide, while the other remains firmly on Rachel's head, pinning her down.

Not like she's got the will or ability left to resist, but that only makes his absolute control hotter.

"You're gonna get it now!" Tyson giggles. The crown of his pride prods Rachel's pucker, demanding entrance. She gasps, clenching instinctively, but her body can pose no real resistance to a monstrous stud like him. A couple of probing thrusts and he's spreading her open — or more accurately, tearing her apart.

"Ah-aahhhhhhhhh!" Rachel's stomach bulges obscenely, distending around more than two feet of throbbing hard cock, and her throat goes raw with orgasmic screams while the cyclops starts pounding her out in earnest. Tyson bellows wordlessly, thick fingers tightening around Rachel's hip and neck as his thrusts pick up speed. There's no gentleness or affection to his work, only bestial rutting instinct driving him to breed her ass as hard as he can.

Every time Tyson's hips crash against her tremendous bottom, Rachel's body is ground into the stone beneath like a mop, pushed forward and then yanked back by his strong, caloused hand.

Rachel's entire being is entirely wrapped up in the monolith of masculinity destroying her tail end.

Tyson snorts and sputters, throwing his head back, nothing in his mind but fucking — nothing but the primal need to fill her butthole with his monster seed.

Another orgasm crashes through Rachel, leaving her screaming and squirting, joining her voice to Tyson's wordless bellowing. A particularly brutal thrust flattens her onto the stone, knocking the wind out of her — and Tyson fills the gulf with a deluge of semen.

The sheer force of his climax is nearly enough to send Rachel skiing across the floor off his cock, save for the paws still gripped firmly around her; instead, her stomach bloats with surge after surge of liquid weight. Rachel's head swims with the potency of it, reducing her mind to nothing but a murky haze of orgiastic cocklust. Her voluptuous hips push back against Tyson's cock, even as her stomach's dragging heavily against the stone as spooge leaks from her gaping backdoor.

"Hope I didn't break you." Tyson snorts and rolls his hips back, dragging every inch of that monster cock back out of Rachel. When he finally flops free, a torrent of jizz pours from her gaping fuckhole, spilling down her thighs like a waterfall.

Tyson slams back down onto the mattress, cum still leaking from his finally flagging erection.

Rachel moans hungrily, running her tongue the trail he left on the ground =. She finds herself crawling after him desperate for more.

Her eyes are impossibly dilated as she pulls herself up between Tyson's legs and begins cleaning his cock. Worshipping the pillar of monster fuck-meat as it begins to stiffen again.

Chapter 7: It's A Dog World (Annabeth/Telekhines)

Summary:

Annabeth/Telekhines

Chapter Text

It's A Dog-fuck-Girl Kinda World Out There

Annabeth ducks low, slowly making her way through the brush. The small camp comes slowly into view. A small ring of makeshift shelters rings a large fire. Annabeth ducks as a shape around the fire twitches. A snout fixed to a blubbery bloated body rises into the air, then comes down with a Humpf. Telekhines.

Seal-dog hybrid monsters with a proclivity for forging... and eating demigods.

It was bold of them to be so close to camp. She'd returned from New Rome that morning, hoping to catch Penny to discuss what had… happened during her visit to the construction sites. Annabeth shakes the memory from her mind as she looks back to the camp. This close to their sleeping forms, she could see more of their hideous bodies, some of them towered over seven foot tall, with claws the length of her hands.

Strangely, Annabeth feels drawn to the creatures. A feeling just below her stomach urges her onwards. The daughter of Athena's eyes settles on one of the Telekhines as it shifts in its sleep. A giant red cock juts painfully from its crotch. Annabeth feel's her pussy moistens and she licks her lips unconsciously. Spurred on by this odd feeling Annabeth takes a careless step forward and something snaps beneath her foot. All of a sudden Annabeth is yanked 10 feet into the air.

Hoots a howls ring out from the camp as the beasts awaken and gather to glimpse their prize. Annabeth thrashes about, trying desperately to get out. The first of the Telekines catch sight of her, barking as they pull her down and lug her back to camp.

"Look what we've got here!"

Annabeth grunts as she's thrown into the circle of the camp, rolling to a halt at the edge of the fire pit. Annabeth is suddenly assaulted with a full blast of their scent. Their musk is strange, oddly rich and sweet, the smell of rotting fruit and wet dog.

One walks up to her and nudges at her with its foot. "Lets see if she's ripe for the picking!" It bends low to sniff her. Annabeth's body goes rigid as the Telekines tongue slides up the inside of her thigh. It licks at the crotch of her jean shorts.

Pulling back and wiping its mouth the lead beast chuckles. "This is a fine one this is. Already wet!."

The other beasts holler. They howl in joy as they grab at her and pull her between themselves.

"Stop! Please don't!" She yells out.

Her voice only spurs on the Telekines, who pull off her shirt and pants. Annabeth's face goes red as she's left exposed in the cold night air.

Looking around her, all Annabeth can see are lust-drunk Telekhines, desperate for some kind of sexual relief.

Maybe it's the jungle of red dicks before her eyes, but Annabeth stops struggling. It's a buffet of red, veiny cocks, but one of them stands out among the others.

Long, fat, and full of cum. The Telekhine that licked her before has both of his paws around the shaft and is using them to rub the rod, clenching his teeth while he watches the rest of the pack play with Annabeth.

Annabeth suddenly kicks away the other beasts and lunges forward, talking the biggest Telekhine to the ground. He looks at her with astonishment, his stare quickly turning into a cocky one when he sees her grinding against his thigh her eyes filling with lust and snorts as he realizes what's going on.

"Oh, yeah. You're know to get the Alpha first. I'm gonna pump you full of pups," he says.

"We'll see who's in for the fucking," Annabeth says whilst she lowers herself towards his pole and the thick drops of pre-cum it's leaking. She's crouching above the red cock, its head roaming around her slick snatch entrance while her own juices of excitement begin to run down his length, making it easier for her pussy to eat the whole thing up. Annabeth wants to take her time, so she moves her hips slowly and enjoys the feeling of that big fat dick beginning to part her insides. His tip comes first. It's hot, almost burning, and it swells as if it were trying to fill her narrow cunt. Fuck, Annabeth lets out a moan.

"Is my cock too much for you?" The Telekhine says, but his voice trembles; he's never felt anything like her pussy before. And Annabeth's going to have some fun with that.

With a deep breath, she braces herself and lets her weight fall onto his lap. The shaft goes inside her in one go, her cunny swallowing every inch up to the base. Annabeth lets out a muffled gasp when the rod fills her —and it fills her good— but the Telekhine shouts a full-on groan after feeling how her cunt wraps around his tool. His moans turn into a cocky laugh, and Annabeth starts feeling every vein in his big cock throbbing and swelling with desire.

The fucker thinks he's won, he thinks he is the top dog, that he's gonna burst his nut inside her pussy. But he's is wrong. Annabeth lowers her hands towards the base of his rod and tightens her fingers like a ring around his girth. It twitches and quivers and pulses, following the rhythm that the Telekhine's heart dictates, yet not even a drop comes past her grip and her slippery cunt remains unstained.

After all his excitement, the only thing the Alpha can let out is a scream of frustration.

"Sorry, I'm cumming first," Annabeth taunts, slowly moving her hips while his cock keeps throbbing. A sigh escapes through her lips. Gods, every move takes her breath away. She knew that dick was big but feeling it against her cunt's walls is something different. Every inch of cock coming out of her hole, does so drenched by Annabeth's juices. She starts to bounce with a faster tempo and bites her lips to bring her thoughts back from the numbing pleasure.

Annabeth isn't the only one getting all worked up. The Telekhine is digging his fingers into the ground, overwhelmed with more lust than he can handle, but no matter how much he groans and begs, how much his toes curl and his body quivers; shooting his load is an impossible task thanks to Annabeth's grip around the base of his cock. She feels his cumvein throbbing with anticipation and she knows for sure that when the fucker cums, he is gonna shoot enough seed to fill her to the brim.

Annabeth's eyes roll back when the swollen knob rubs against one of her sensitive spots, causing her to bounce harder on the Telekhine's lap, making sure to get sheathed to the hilt. His big bloated balls spank her asscheeks, and his cockhead stops rubbing against her walls to slam them instead, which causes Annabeth's legs to start quivering and forbids her mouth to hold back any of her moans.

The Telekhine's dick makes her melt and Annabeth's breath gets heavier. Her insides keep demanding that she send that cock deeper up her pussy, and she tries to fulfill that wish by arching her back and slamming her ass down on his pole again and again. Annabeth's toes curl as thoughts leave her mind, and a feeling even hotter than the Telekhine's prick starts to build up near her chest. It runs down Annebth's spine and takes over her whole trembling body while she moans her lungs out and her cunt juices drip down her thighs.

An orgasm comes to Annabeth and she embraces it with no shame, rocking her hips up and down to devour that big, fat cock with her slippery twat until her hunger is satiated.

Consumed by her own pleasure, Annabeth loosens the grip her fingers had around his shaft and the Telekhine's climax erupts inside her. The warmth of the gooey juice is quick to spread through Annabeth while painting her insides white. It isn't long before she feels his seed dripping from her cunny, but at this point she's too horny to care. In fact, it's arousing to think that she's getting pumped full by such a nasty creature.

Her hips move faster, and the cock manages to reach further now that the jizz works like lube. Annabeth closes her eyes and embraces her second orgasm. She's cumming while her cunt is full of monster cum, and she loves it. The breath leaves her chest girlcum squirts from around the Telekhine's cock. The second climax is better than the first; Annabeth feels her voice trembling between her moans.

Thoughts return to her mind as she begins to recover. Annabeth stands up and lets the Telekhine's cock fall from her honeypot alongside a river of white juice.

The Telekhine tries to add some cocky remark, but after cumming so hard the little fucker is too exhausted to say a word. He just mumbles with his eyes half closed and his tongue lolling outside his mouth.

She's won; she's definitely the strongest, the biggest dog. But now that dog wants to get fucked, and luckily she's surrounded by lust drunk monsters whose only wish is to do just that.

Annabeth leans against a nearby rock, exposing her naked, cum-dripping cunt, to the rest of the pack. Just as Annabeth expected, the mere view of her naked body is enough for the Telekhines run towards her rear. She dosen't see who gets there first. But she does notice the sudden heat of a cock buring itself inside her cum-leaking pussy.

Welcoming the feeling with a loud moan, Annabeth emboldens the monsters with the sounds of her pleasure, and soon she is surrounded by red cocks, already leaking precum everywhere. Annabeth's overjoyed by prospect of a good dog-fucking when one of them spreads her asscheeks and presses its massive rods against her asshole. Annabeth's ring offers some resistance at first but that doesn't stop her ass getting impaled by the red prick. It's just as massive as the one she has in her pussy and it pushes her forward against the cold rock.

Annabeth tries to moan, but before any sound can escape her throat, one of the monster's pushes his tool inside, then another, and a third one misses its target to spread a rope of pre across her face instead. The two cocks fight for room inside her mouth, stretching her plump lips, which still manage to wrap around both poles.

She's gonna get filled with spunk once they finish, but that's not enough: Annabeth wants their disgusting spunk to also cover her. So, she takes one of the Telekhines' by the shaft and pulls him closer to start jerking him off. Another Telekhine sees his chance and takes her other hand towards his own groan. Annabeth's fingers stroke both of their rods with a tight grip. From the base up to the tip, feeling every bulging vein pressing against her hands.

Every lunge makes Annabeth want to moan, but all attempts end up muffled by the big cocks stuffing her mouth. They go in and out, each one trying force the other out, Annabeth desperately licks their rods making sure they get shiny and warm. The Telekhines fucking her face rock their hips with chaotic eagerness and lustful rage, which pushes Annabeth back against the two fucking her from behind. Pleasure comes from her asshole and cunt to steal any thoughts from her mind. Annabeth can only think about those cocks filling every hole in her body, how their girth spreads her insides and their thick pre-cum gets smears over every inch of her walls.

Just knowing how much of a slut she is for these dog-monsters is enough to make her juices overflow her twat, and the wet sound it makes while getting stuffed plainly demonstrates how much she's enjoying it. As if it were a prize for thinking like a two-cent whore, the red pricks receiving her handjobs finally shoot their white seed all over Annabeth. The big loads fall across her shoulder's and face, covering them with the warmth of their thick semen. The two cocks are suddenly taken away and replaced with those of other Telekhines eager for release. Fresh dongs mean she'll soon have more cum over her body, which increases Annabeth's excitement.

The cock in Annabeth's asshole pounds her inner wall, and the one inside her cunt insatiably answers back. Her fem juices are dripping down her thighs while the Telekhine fucking her pussy groans over the wet splashing sound of his thrust against her fluid-oozing, musky whore-pussy. The extra lube covers his meat, allowing him to reach even deeper, and Annabeth can fell the girth of cock bulging out of her abdomen.

Annabeth loves how full she feels, how their constant thrusts denies her insides a single moment of peace, and how they force her holes to loosen every time they push their red-rockets in. A sudden warmth spreads through Annabeth's cunt when the rod that was fucking her sheathes itself as deep as it can reach. It starts throbbing, bringing waves of gooey nut that flood her tight, wet pussy. The arousal makes her breath heavy and her tongue tries to loll out, but the two cocks using her mouth are quick to push it back inside.

Annabeth's waiting for the final release, she wants every inch of her body drenched by cum, inside and outside; not a single spot unclaimed by their sticky dog-spunk. The horny Telekhines who were jerking off around her huddle close around her naked body, some grind their needy cocks against her arching back, other's fuck her armpits, kneepits or whatever inch of spare skin they can thrust against.

Their touch is searing, and the thought of having so many dog dicks on her makes Annabeth's eyes roll back. All the cocks surrounding her soon begin twitching and ropes of cum begin falling on her. She can't see how much cum is painting her skin, but she can feel it's plenty, enough to not leave out a single spot, just as Annabeth wished for.

The scene proves to be enough for the Telekhine plowing her asshole to finally spurt his seed, granting her one of the thickest loads she's ever had inside. Then he pulls out to add his last drop to the pool on her back and Annabeth feels the big ropes of spunk overflowing her loose ring, which gapes in a useless, desperate attempt to stop the flow. The ivory river mixes with the one escaping her twat and they keep on together down her thick thighs and towards the floor.

Annabeth screams on the dicks gagging her mouth, her grip tightens around the dongs in her hands. She's cumming hard, but she still wants more. Moved by her lust, Annabeth lunges forward to swallow the two cocks fucking her face. Her abused lips try to reach the base while their bloated knots keep hitting her chin one after another.

Annabeth devotes herself to the dicks in her mouth. Her tongue memorizes every inch and the entrance to her throat swallows their tips hugs their girth. Spit starts dripping between her lips as Annabeth salivates at the thought of having all that spunk inside her. She just can't fucking wait. As if they were reading her thoughts, their cumveins start twitching intensely and the flooding begins. Annabeth swallows quickly and eagerly, but a new load always comes to bloat her cheeks. Not that she has any complaint, in fact, her tongue keeps working on their undershafts hoping that she can get an even bigger fill.

Suddenly, one of the dicks pulls out, shooting ropes on Annabeth's lips and face, and she crosses your eyes to see how the Telekhine starts grinding his pole against her nose, spurting semen all over her dirty blonde hair. Now that she has enough room in her mouth, Annabeth hollows her cheeks around the remaining dong to enjoy its taste. It's bitter and lingers when the gooey juice travels down her throat, which it does at a slow pace, making sure she feels just how thick the seed is.

Annabeth sucks that cock dry, and when it leaves her throat, she licks her lips to taste the cum around them. It's been good, but a slut such as herself can never have enough dicking, so the new dick entering her drenched pussy awakens a smile on Annabeth's face and renewed excitement in her chest. Then she feels something warm impaling her gaping asshole and see a couple of fresh cocks approaching her mouth. It's gonna be a long gangbang, but she's gonna love every second of it.

Some time later...

Annabeth lays naked and covered in cum. Every Telekhine around her having drained every drop into or onto her. Her dreams swirl with visions of wiggling pillars of red meat.

The seedling in her womb grows, fed by the gallons of monster cum it drives her to feed it.

Chapter 8: The Trio (Annabeth/Penny/Grover)

Summary:

Annabeth/Penny/Grover

Chapter Text

The Trio

Grover paces back and forth in a sunbathed glade as the gathered nature spirits and satyrs loudly bicker and debate all around him.

"There is no credible threat!" shouts Silenus, a portly older satyr and member of the Council of Cloven Elders.

"Surely the increased movement of monsters through the woods is a matter for investigation." Grover pleads back in response.

"The wars are over! And this council is frankly tired of your adventure mongering!"

"Adventure mongering!?" Grover all but steams red with anger and throws his hands in the air. "Meeting adjourned!"

Penny's eyes again snap towards the bullish presence exuding from Grover. Her eyes meet with Annabeth's across the glen who is similarly giving the Stayr an appreciatory glance.

As they watch the worked-up Grover curse and mutter out of the council glen and Penny can't help but want him to fuck her asshole deep enough to taste his cum... and she's a sneaking suspicion Annabeth has similar aspirations. Penny gives Annabeth a wink and begins to follow Grover into the forest. She looks back to her girlfriend who is already following close behind, biting her lip.

"Do you want to… you know?" Annabeth whispers to her as they dart from tree to tree. Grover's hoofsteps stomping heavily ahead. Penny's eyes shoot up as she throws a brief glance behind her before leaning closer to Annabeth as they stop behind another tree.

Penny whispers back in her ear. "I mean, after watching him get all worked up… I mean I haven't yet, but I can't say I haven't thought…"

"You know I have." Annabeth interrupts. "And its good, very good," she promises.

"Well, I know better than to question your judgment babe." Penny responds smoothly.

"How should we play it?" Annabeth asks with a wink.

"Let's do, 'please help" Penny responds giving the pretty demigoddess a swat on the rear as they hear Grover sit down in the distance with a loud hrumpf.

Annabeth leans around the tree to see Grover not anywhere in sight. She looks back at Penny who giggles and skips into the glen turning back to Annabeth and gesturing behind a bush at the other end of a small and placing a finger to her lips with a smile and beckoning Annabeth closer with her other hand.

A grin spreads across Annabeth's face as she nods and steps up to Penny leaning her body against the busty daughter of Poseidon. Annabeth's breath hitches as Penny giggles and slowly slides her hands up Annabeth's flanks and squeezes her hips. The bronze-skinned demigoddess rocks them back in answer, letting her ass brush against Penny's dampening crotch.

Penny runs her hands through Annabeth's hair as the daughter of Athena moans and throws back her head, a movement that thrusts her breasts out and leaves them ripe for Penny's attentions. Penny gropes the weighty mounds in both hands before burying her face in Annabeth's neck and biting down hard.

"Oh!" Annabeth moans, rocking her hips into Penny's crotch again. Her slender arms wrap back around Penny's shoulders, bringing their bodies closer together.

"Like that, did you?" Penny giggles and flicks her thumbs over Annabeth's stiff nipples through her shirt, savouring the way Annabeth twists in a gasp of pleasure.

Penny pulls up Annabeth's shirt exposing her naked breasts underneath and continues playing with the voluptuous demigoddess. The pair begin to hear a faint slapping noise from behind the bush.

Annabeth grins and pulls out of Penny's embrace before sauntering towards the bush, tits swaying hypnotically before she yanks it aside and steps in.

Grover sits on the ground, naked, looking between branches at the two of them with open lust, and cranking his massive prick in one hand which drools precum whilst his huge nuts clench and tighten.

Penny purrs in approval as her clothing hits the ground in a heap behind Annabeth. She too walks around the bush.

Two heart beats of silence fill the still forest air.

"Fuck!" Penny shouts breaking the silence, throwing herself at Grover, leaving Annabeth practically chasing after the horny demigoddess. Grover's brows raise in surprise when lips find hers, grabbing Penny's ass and sinking his fingers in while lifting her up.

Grover grind's Penny's wet pussy against his hot shaft, the underside of which Annabeth dives at and greedily licks at with her tongue. There's a visible pulse from Grover's veins as her tongue trails across hot flesh, until Penny's pussy is mashed into Annabeth's face as well, forced to grind along the length of the Grover's cock. Annabeth gives one of the moaning daughter of Poseidon's ass cheeks a kiss before getting herself properly buried into Grover's sweaty nuts.

"Ah! Gods—" Grover gasps. "I am such a bad, bad guy. I can't do this again. Juniper would be so upset. She will…" Annabeth rolls her eyes and grumbles into Grover's balls, giving him a slow slurp and digging her fingers into his swinging nuts for a kneading squeeze. Juices coat her fingertips from where they've been trickling freely down his cock to his sack from Penny's steaming-hot cunt.

He continues to mutter "so, so bad..." bad to himself even as Penny bites his neck and grinds her pussy along the length of his shaft.

Annabeth focuses her attention solely on helping to lube up Grover's pole, jerking every inch that isn't being squeezed by Penny's thighs or ground into by her gushing cunt— not that she doesn't tease her with a little fingering too.

"Grover, please we need your help so bad!" Penny moans and grips the sides of Grover's face and stares into his eyes.

"We're best friends, won't help your bestest friends?" She asks.

"Help... best friend's?" He visibly struggles to dredge his brain free from horny-jail, but instead of any further scolding he's answered by a grin on Penny's part.

"Yes, we're you're best friends and we NEED the absolute shit fucked out of us." She says pointedly bopping him on the nose as she flashes Annabeth a wink.

"Just, you know... me first!" Penny finishes glancing back at Grover and making Annabeth giggle.

"W-well, uh... oh gods! You are just so— I need this!" Grover's remaining will snaps, and he lifts Penny from his dick, and slams her onto his desk on her hands and knees. Penny grabs her cheeks and spreads them showing off her wet pussy.

Grover lines up with Penny juicy snatch whilst she groans in desire as Annabeth watches his muscles quiver in anticipation before he sinks into her. Not as though Annabeth intending to be completely left out; she crawls behind Grover's and gropes his nuts while he fucks Penny. Annabeth buries her face into his slick sack. Cum churning in his weighty orbs, and she begins to drool while she massages them, every so often turning around and planting kisses on Penny's cunt.

There's another pulse in Grover's weighty nuts as Annabeth's groans vibrate through them, before he starts pounding away into the squirming Penny. Their moans of pleasure fade into the background as Annabeth loses herself to groping, massaging, kissing, sucking, and licking. With a weak little gasp Annabeth pulls back, mashing her tongue into Penny's clit, and then ducking low so she can bite her thighs. Annabeth's lips trace up Penny's thighs, able to feel her muscles tighten up every time the Grover's cock spreads her wide. Each thrust is translated into squealing and moaning as Annabeth finds the back of her head being slapped by Grover's nuts, while strands of precum and are fucked out of Penny and onto her face.

"Ah! Oh Gods! Fuck!" Penny spasms as her toes curl and humps back against the massively membered Grover, squirting another wave of girlcum as Annabeth tweaks her clit. Grover shudders, looking down at Annabeth. He's dishevelled, sweaty, and the scent of sex emanates from him in waves that leave Annabeth's knees knocking together when she tries to find her feet again.

"I- unf. I didn't mean for her to finish so soon..." He looks surprisingly self-conscious even while Penny's head is lolling to the side and her hips are still twitching, cunt gripping his dick in an effort to keep him inside.

"Ooooh... gods go again." Penny begs.

Grover looks towards Annabeth who nods with a grin. The stayr pushes a halfway-unconscious Penny to the ground on her back. Annabeth Happily settles on top of her giggling when Penny's hands absentmindedly clap down on her ass and begin to finger her asshole. Grover lowers himself onto his knees, lifting Penny's legs so they're wrapped them around Annabeth before lining up. With how horny she is her is spread open immediately to receive the broad head of his fat cock. Pleasure wracks Penny again frame from tip-to-top, toes curling as she's practically turned into a cocksleeve. Her sensitive walls are mashed flat, until she's squirting cum between her and Annabeth's bodies from the pressure alone.

Grover loses it completely, and when his nuts finally clap noisily into Penny's ass her whole body is rocked back. For a brief moment pain mixes with pleasure, until Annabeth's hungry lips find Penny's, and her hands sink into her hair. As Grover withdraws from Penny it feels like he's going to turn her inside out before slamming home again.

It's unfair to call the rutting she's receiving simply 'settling into a pace', but Grover gets comfortable fucking Penny in short, hard thrusts of ball-slapping, cum-squirting, mind-melting goodness.

"Mmm, fuck!" Annabeth finally speaks up, grinding herself into Penny with every one of Grover's thrusts. Groping, kissing, and sucking Penny while she's rammed witless. Both of their brains are having a hard time stringing together more than wordless moans of appreciation and pleasure, met in turn with the staccato clap of flesh-on-flesh while they make out.

They're brought out of the rut by a sudden gasp from Grover, and he doubles over the two of them — and groans. "Cumming."

"All over us!" Penny lets out a muffled cry, gripping Annabeth hard. At the last moment he manages to draw back, step away and take aim. Penny reaches back and spreads Annabeth's ass and grinds her pussy into her clit, giving Grover the perfect target to aim for.

When he finally cums it's in a thick hose that Penny can feel it splashing across her hands, into Annabeth's crack, and along both of their thighs. Hot, musky, potent seed sprays the two of them down while they both cum again. Rope after rope of salty thickness paints their bodies, drowning them in the lurid act of being treated like a couple of sluts.

Penny moans, feeling rather empty without a massive dick buried in her. At least Grover looks happier. "Got another round in you two?" He smiles.

"Yes! My turn!" Annabeth asserts, reaching back and grabbing Grover's dick. "Fuck. Me. Right. Now." Annabeth says shaking his dick for emphasis.

The next few moments feel like a blur – Grover momentarily loses all sense of time space once he's caught in between the lust of his two childhood best-friends.

He's on his knees, with the Annabeth on her back and her legs spread towards him. Laying on top of her is Penny, facing towards Grover, pressing her cum-covered twat against Annabeth's face; her own nose right up against Annabeth's clit, and she she's reaching down with both hands to spread her girlfriend's wet, pearly cunt towards Grover, inviting him to make the next step.

"She's been like this ever since the meeting," Penny giggles, wiggling her hips on top of Annabeth's face and moaning in pleasure when she feels her girlfriend's tongue drive into her cunt. "We always needed three for a quest. Hurry up and make this a party."

Grover hardly needed an invitation: he lifts up Annabeth's left leg, hoisting it over his shoulder, and aligns his voluminous member with her sopping wet entrance. He pushes in with just the tip and feels the demigoddess's body shudder with bliss. He's hardly a stranger to Annabeth's body and knows that she prefers to take it hard and fast, but she's never been this wet or responsive before, and he's not about to let that go by quickly. Annabeth shivers underneath Penny, her hips thrusting upward to try and complete the connection herself.

"Oooh, she doesn't enjoy being teased," Penny laughs as she pushes her hips harder onto the Annabeth's face to keep her pinned. "Do it again."

Grover does exactly as Penny says and draws a circle around her puffy vulva with his tip without actually aligning himself to give her the proper fucking she's clearly after.

Penny takes a long, wistful, horny sigh through her nose as she rests her chin on Annabeth's pelvis, looking up at Grover with her big green eyes, clearly enjoying the combined dinner-and-entertainment she's getting.

Eventually, though, there's only so much teasing Grover can handle, and he shuffles forward on his knees for a better angle to thrust into the daughter of Athena's hot, tight cunt. Before he does, he reaches forward and grabs Penny's head –weaving his fingers through her dark hair – and yanking her closer to him. Penny doesn't need much direction or instruction: she leans forward, her lips puckered, and she plants several long, wet, tongue-filled kisses along the length of Grover's cock to get him ready to fuck her girlfriend.

Without further ado, Grover thrusts himself in, splitting the Annabeth's hot petals with his fat tip. He watches Annabeth's hands come up and clamp down on Penny's ass as she moans into her girlfriend's cunt, and in turn, Penny moans and wiggles her hips, curling her legs at the knees and pinching Annabeth's head between them. Penny relaxes her arms, hooking them underneath Annabeth's split legs and resting her palms against the thicc, muscular ass of her girlfriend beneath her.

Penny leans in close – real close, her nose nearly pressing up against Grover's shaft. "Fuck, but this sight never gets less hot every time I see it," she whispers, perhaps to herself, before extending her tongue to drag one long lick from her girlfriend's pussy to halfway down Grover's dick, still lodged head-deep inside Annabeth beneath her. She lowers her head and buries herself into Annabeth's thighs.

The three find a rhythm that they settle into for the next few moments: Annabeth doesn't have as much agency as Penny's sure she'd prefer, being pinned underneath her and face-deep in the daughter of Poseidon's thighs, but Grover certainly doesn't see her trying to do anything about it. Penny is content to munch on her partner's stretched pussy, her tongue occasionally grazing against Grover's thick shaft and tasting her juices as he thrusts. And Grover takes things slowly, pounding into Annabeth only a few inches at a time, desperately wanting the perverse threesome to last forever.

But apparently that's too slow for Annabeth: after a moment-too-many of Grover taking things at a slower pace, her muscled legs reach up and wrap around his hips, pulling him harder against her and trapping Penny's head in between her calves. Annabeth pulls, forcing Grover harder against her body and sinking nearly half of his monster cock deep into her pussy, all at once; Grover tries to pull away and get a bit of respite, but her legs have him trapped against not just her, but against Penny's face as well.

Grover could probably pry himself free if he really wanted, but it'd be less of a struggle – and more fun for all three of them – if he fucked his way out. I

Annabeth doesn't give Grover a lot of leeway or room for movement, pinning him to her body. Grover is hardly one to back away from a challenge: he has two of the most important women in his life eating each other out in front of him and they want HIM to bang THEM.

His thrusts are hard and deep enough to cause Annabeth's whole body to shake, with Penny rocking back and forth on top of her with the movements. And Penny is hardly idle: with her head locked in place and her cheeks pinched between thighs that are as hard as iron, she doesn't have a lot of room for movement herself, but Grover can see her tongue making long, thick swipes against the sweaty insides of Annabeth's thighs and dipping down low enough to lather against where his dick meets Annabeth's pussy to taste their combined flavours. Annabeth can feel Penny's hands move underneath her, adjusting her grip on her girlfriend's bubbly ass, as she rakes her tongue across the split gash in front of her.

With the Annabeth's legs clamped behind him, it takes more of his strength to rock his hips and saw his shaft in and out of her dripping wet pussy, but the longer Grover goes, the weaker Annabeth's grip gets as she is lost in the pleasure. And for her part, she isn't neglecting her own duties to Penny's cunt: Grover watches her head bob up and down and back and forth as she ravenously devours her girlfriend's juice box, the lewd slurping joins the chorus of their wet-from-sweat bodies clapping against each other.

Penny lets out a strained, hurried moan, muffled from Annabeth's muff covering her mouth. Her body stiffens and Grover can see her eyes rolling backwards in her head; her body shaking from the neck down.

The pleasure combined with the sight of Penny cumming so hard is enough to send Grover over the edge: with another few thrusts, putting as much of what remains of his energy into it as he can, with his cockhead pressing up against Annabeth's cervix. Grover tenses up, and his shaft bloats inside Annabeth, unloading his cum directly into her honeypot. He can feel his jizz surge through the inside of his shaft and straight into her searing hot pussy; and he feels her, in turn, climax around his dick, greedily sucking down every drop for her womb, and he's more than happy to give her everything she could ask for.

Eventually, Grover loses the strength to keep himself upright, and he falls backwards, his cock slipping free from the tight grip of Annabeth's pussy. Just as he pulls free, Penny, the thirsty slut, is quick to replace the vacancy his cock's left behind with her mouth, greedily sucking the dripping cum from Annabeth's tunnel for herself. It's the last thing Grover sees before temporarily blacks out.