PJO Bad Ends
JustFun
Summary:
A collection of alternate timelines to moments in the Percy Jackson universe where different characters end up in situations that play out a little differently from how they did in the actual canon timelines.
Inspired by comments on Manic's PJO community smut survey.
Notes:
This is a re-vamped chapter from Sluts of Olympus ("Golden Boy") however our heroes fail in the end!
Chapter 1: Defeat of the 7 on the Mediterranean Sea
Chapter Text
Defeat of the 7 on the Mediterranean Sea
"You can't do this!" Annabeth shouts.
Chrysaor's laughter reverberates inside his gold face mask. Percy wondered if he was horribly disfigured under there, or if his gaze could petrify people the way his mother's could.
"I can do anything I want," Chrysaor says. "My warriors have been trained to perfection. They are vicious, cutthroat—"
"Dolphins," Percy notes.
Chrysaor shrugged. "Yes. So? They had some bad luck a few millennia ago, kidnapped the wrong person. Some of their crew got turned completely into dolphins. Others went mad. But these…these survived as hybrid creatures. When I found them under the sea and offered them a new life, they became my loyal crew. They fear nothing!"
One of the warriors chatters at him nervously.
"Yes, yes," Chrysaor growls. "They fear one thing, but it hardly matters. He's not here."
An idea began tickling at the base of Percy skull. Before he could pursue it, more dolphin warriors climbed the stairs, hauling up the rest of his friends. Jason was unconscious. Judging from the new bruises on his face, he'd tried to fight. Leo, Hazel and Piper were bound hand and foot. Piper had a gag in her mouth, so apparently the dolphins had discovered she could charmspeak. Frank was the only one missing, though two of the dolphins had bee stings covering their faces.
Could Frank actually turn into a swarm of bees? Percy hoped so. If he was free aboard the ship somewhere, that could be an advantage, assuming Percy could figure out how to communicate with him.
"Excellent!" Chrysaor gloats. He directs his warriors to dump Jason by the crossbows. Then he examined the girls like they were Christmas presents, which made Percy grit his teeth.
"The boys are no use to me," Chrysaor said. "But my crew and I have an understanding. They will have their way with the women—willing or not. But not you, lovely Annabeth."
There's a round of excited whistles and clicks as one of the large dolphins comes up behind Hazel, sinking a hand into her ass and squeezing hard enough to make her gasp. Her muscular rear filling the hulking dolphin-hybrid's mitt.
Percy recoils. "You are not touching them."
The golden warrior tuts. "Oh, I will, Percy. Your girlfriend will not be staying with me forever sadly, I would love that. But you and she are spoken for. A certain goddess is paying a high bounty for your capture—alive, if possible, though she didn't say the two of you had to be… unspoiled."
Percy's hand crept to his pocket. His pen had appeared back in his jeans. He only needed a moment's distraction to draw his sword. Maybe if he could take down Chrysaor quickly, his crew would panic.
At that moment, Piper causes the disturbance they needed. She wails so loudly it could be heard through her gag. Then she faints against the nearest guard, knocking him over. Hazel gets the idea kicks her legs against the creature groping her ass and thrashes like she is having a fit.
Percy draws Riptide and lashes out. The blade should have gone straight through Chrysaor's neck, but the golden warrior was unbelievably fast. He dodges and parries as the dolphin warriors restrain the other captives while giving their captain room to battle. They chitter and squeak, egging him on, and Percy gets the sinking suspicion the crew was used to this sort of entertainment. They didn't feel their leader was in any sort of danger.
They battled back and forth, thrusting and parrying. The golden gorgon mask was too unnerving. The warm fog, the slick deck boards, the chattering of the warriors—none of it helped. And in the corner of his eye, Percy could see one of the dolphin-men holding a knife at Annabeth's throat whilst groping her chest.
Percy growls and thrusts at Chrysaor's gut, but Chrysaor anticipates the move. He knocks Percy's sword out of his hand again, and once more Riptide flew into the sea.
Chrysaor laughs. He wasn't even winded. He pressed the tip of his golden sword against Percy's sternum.
"A good try," says the pirate. "But now you'll be chained and transported to Gaea's minions. They are quite eager to spill your blood and wake the goddess." He turns to his crew. "But now it's time to reap the spoils of our plunder!"
Percy's heart leaps into his throat as first Piper is bent over a nearby barrel by a pod of Chrysaor's crew, who not even bothering to strip her, rip aside Piper's shorts and panties, jeering and clicking as they slap her quivering buttcheeks.
Meanwhile, one of the Dolphin-Men throws themselves onto the daughter of Pluto like it was possessed, whistling and clicking as it bounces the demigoddess' chocolate ass against its crotches until its member is trapped between her fat cheeks. A chorus of slapping sounds are heard as it lays across her ass with series of spanks.
"Oh fuck, just stick it in me already!" Hazel shouts defiantly.
Just at that moment, he hybrids hilts her, her shout of defiance turned into a lengthy moan. The hybrid's malformed hips turn into a rutting blur, smashing the girl into the barrel while her feet scrabble against the wet deck.
"Music to my ears" Chrysaor gloats whilst he watches his crew fuck Hazel, crotches slapping noisily against her meaty buttocks. "Now Annabeth, my sweet" he says, gesturing for the Hybrid holding her to let go and restrain Percy. "You're up."
He grins and rubs the front of his pants, straining to hold back his growing erection. "Shame your boyfriend can't protect you; he got a dick big enough to satisfy you?"
Annabeth looks at him defiantly. "As a matter of fact, yes."
"Oh?" Chrysaor says. "Too bad. I was looking forward to a tight hole before I gave you to Gaia... ah, well."
He slides off his pants, making both Percy and Annabeth watch as he reveals his stiffening pole. The demigoddess's grey blue eyes widen as Chrysaor takes his meaty girth in hand, stroking it steady as he saunters forward.
"W-Wait…"
"Shut it." Chrysaor commands and in the most uncaring way possible, spits into his hand and rubs it over the crown of his dick. With a grunt of effort, the pirate reaches down and hefts Annabeth up under the arms, picking her right off the ground and setting her ass onto of a nearby barrel. He rips off her shorts and grabs his dick, pushing its crown up between Annabeth's pussy.
"P-please- Not there. We've never done that." Annabeth starts to whimper. Chrysaor smiles.
"Well, I did say I wanted a tight hole, didn't I?" He shifts his cockhead to her tight cheeks and pushes forwards, impaling the boxum demigoddess' ass down on a spear of dickmeat.
Sure enough, Annabeth screams, a pathetic shriek of pain as she's suddenly penetrated. Chrysaor steadily pushes her further and further down his shaft. In the blink of an eye, Annabeth's behind is flush with the hilt of Chrysaor's dick, though her legs are trembling in the Pirate's arms.
"Dear brother, meet Boukris, my first mate." Chrysaor says casually as he rapes Percy's girlfriend, gesturing to the large hybrid that restrains him. "Bourkis, have the crew tie up the males up next to us, would you?"
Percy hears an oddly high-pitched grunt behind him as heavy rope begins to bind his arms to the railing behind him. Jason, Leo and Coach Hedge are then bought over and lined up next to Percy, mere feet away from where Chrysaor gleefully ploughs his girlfriend's asshole.
The rest of the crew haul Hazel over and form ring around the demigoddes with their odly shaped, big, fat cocks in hand and slap them across any inch of exposed flesh. One gets Hazel right across the cheek and she gasps before slowly turning her head back and submissively opening her mouth.
They hybrid takes the invitation without hesitation and soon unmistakable "glk glk" of the daughter of Pluto's throat being fucked joins the wet sound of Annabeth's asshole being fucked.
"Damn! This girl's got an ass on her." Chrysaor laughs over Annabeth's cries, looking over to Percy and the lined up male crew members.
"Now that you're all here, Bourkis gets first pick of the spoils after me… and I think he's settled on Jupiter's whore." Chrysaor finishes with a wide grin as Piper is shoved forward into the hulking creature. The crew having already stripped her clothes in preparation.
Boukris chitters and snatches the girl in his beefy mits, beginning to grope her large rack the way he did to Annabeth's just before. Piper isn't in much of a position to resist his advances, she gasps despite herself as Boukris gives one of her breasts a slap and sets the sensitive flesh singing. Piper tries to escape his grip but his huge gnarled hand keeps her firmly in place as he begins undressing. All Piper can do is watch in horror as Boukris brings forth its mammoth, hybrid cock and pushes her onto her back on the deck in front of an unconscious Jason.
Boukris drops a knee down either side of Piper's toned tummy, and she attempts to squirm away from it as Boukris slaps its cockhead against a sensitive nipple.
"P-Piper? What's happening?" Questions a blearily voice from next to Piper. The demigoddess turns her head to see Jason's eyes blinking opening and staring at her prone naked form with confusion.
With a grunt and a wicked grin Boukris dishes out more slaps until Piper's breasts are reddened and shining with precum. Piper locks eyes with her boyfriend as clarity and sickened comprehension begin to piece the veil of Jason's clouded thoughts.
Once Piper is lubed from the rough stimulation, Boukris lines up with her underboobs and gives her cleavage a test-thrust. Piper bites her lip and looks away with shame from Jason, shutting her eyes.
Grinning at her reaction Boukris shifts its hips and lines up once more, while Piper shivers at the feeling of its enormous cockhead between her breasts.
"H-hurry up already, get it over w—" Piper demands before Boukris cuts her off by pinching her nipples, earning a yelp of surprise, and slamming into her cleavage, pounding into her with manic need. Sticky spurts of precum follow after every time it bottoms out against Piper's underboobs, nearly catching Piper in the chin on one particularly hard thrust.
Next to them, Chrysaor continues gloating as he fucks Annabeth, routinely mocking Percy as he does so.
"Such a shame you never felt this asshole Brother... it's like she's sucking me in. How pathetic is that? But damn, does it feel great."
"Fuck off Chrysaor." Percy spits back, pulling against his binds.
"Oh, don't get so angry. Look! She's enjoying this nearly as much as I am!" Golden-boy mocks back in response.
To prove the point, he loosens his grasp on Annabeth's near-limp body, letting the demigoddess pull away from him just enough for Percy to see her girlfriend's pussy spurt and rain down juices on the side of the barrel.
"A-Annabeth? Are you okay?" Percy whispers, concern filling every word.
A few inches of Chrysaor's dick slide out in the process, making the demigoddess tremble in over-sensitive ecstasy.
"Ssssssssooo gooooddd." The lewd admission softly spills absentmindedly from Annabeth's lips as she shudders again as Chrysaor laughs at Percy's shocked expression.
"Poor thing's nearly fried." Chrysaor grins. "Sorry brother, looks like I might have broken her already."
Chrysaor returns to fucking Percy's girlfriend in earnest, causing her to moan louder and louder until she finally squirts, as if the humiliation of her predicament alone is enough to cause her an orgasm.
Percy just watches on in shocked silence, frozen in place.
Over with the rest of the crew, spit dribbles from the corner of Hazel's lips as the Hybrid fucking her face takes a hold of her hair and yanks it back, giving him a better angle to slide his hard, veiny dick right inside. Hazel can feel its clicks of pleasure through its penis as she obediently swallows it to the hilt, its hefty balls slapping against her chin where they belong.
Slurps and gagging resound across the deck as Hazel's taken in tandem, hot, salty precum smeared across her tongue and down the back of her throat. Two sets of weighty balls smack against her body, each Hybrid working hard to get itself off.
Another begins pulling her ass checks apart and hiking her thighs upwards to expose her narrow anus as his comrade pounds her sweet puss. She lets out a muffled shriek when it spears her dark ring on the first few inches of his cock, drawing his hips back and fucking her rear end until it's got it dick all the way into her bowels and Hazel's eyes are rolling in her head.
The triple-assault is all too much for Hazel to handle, squirting and cumming around the cock in her pussy as she desperately continues to jack off two more.
Underneath Bourkis, Piper has given up on disguising her own pleasure; she may not be happy about it, but having her sensitive tits ravaged encourages her Aphrodite nature to get involved. Her hips twitch unconsciously in time with the slap of flesh-on-flesh as the Hybrid's excessive precum begins pooling in her stomach and on the deck around the demigoddess.
When Bourkis grabs her hands and plants them on either side of Piper's fat tits, she keeps them sandwiched together. She even starts to bounce them a little in an attempt to jerk Bourkis off while it plows her fertile mounds.
"Stay strong Pipes." Jason encourages from next to her. "I'll get you out of this don't worry."
Jason's words barely break through to Piper as she feels her hot breath washing over Bourkis' cocktip, just barely thrusting shy of her hot mouth. Piper begins considering if its possible to suck the creature off… the thought of such a lurid act right in front of Jason driving her crazy. She's just about to let out her first moan when, to her absolute delight, Bourkis hilts himself in her wonderful cleavage and boldly sinks his fat glans into her mouth.
"I'm sorry Pipes, I'm so sorry." Jason beings to silently cry as Piper immediately sucks Bourkis' invading member it until her cheeks are concave. Her tongue assaulting his delicious head as her boyfriend weeps next to her.
"It's okay Pipes, we'll work through this. I'll still love you, no matter what." Jason continues.
A grunt leaks out of Bourkis and the sound causes a shudder to run through Piper's body as she feels every muscle in the beast's body clamp down and it fires off thick jets of glorious seed right into her waiting mouth. Piper moans and gulps in surprise, unable to keep all of the cum in her mouth. She comes off Bourkis' cock with a lurid moan a gurgle, swallowing loudly as the next ropes splash across her face. By the time Bourkis clambers off of her, Piper is a gasping, blissed out mess. Cum pools out from between her massive chest.
"Awww, he likes her!" Chrysaor taunts. "Have you ever made her look that happy sky-spawn?"
"…Happy?" Jason questions, blinking tears from his eyes as his head whips back and forth between Chrysaor and Piper.
Chrysaor grins at Jason and looks pointedly towards Piper, who lays in a pool of Bourkis' cum, eagerly rubbing herself against the monster's hardening dick and moaning in lewd delight.
"Piper what are you doing?!"
With another mocking laugh at Jason's shocked face, the pirate tightens his hold on Annabeth and continues thrusting, spearing his long member back into Annabeth's tight behind. A few more strokes and Annabeth's cumming again. This time, though, Chrysaor doesn't stop to mock Percy: he just keeps pounding through the Annabeth's orgasmic contractions, battering his way back into her hole with every thrust.
"Fuck!" Chrysaor growls. "I'm starting to like this one too! What do you say, Girls? How about you all become our permanent cocksleeves? I won't sell you off to the Giants... not with how much Bourkis and my crew are enjoying your friends." His hips ram faster, slapping his thighs hard against Annabeth's cheeks, his fat balls swing wildly between his legs, churning with potent desire.
Next to them Piper is howling and bucking her hips like a mad-woman. Her impossibly stretched tight pussy clinging to Bourkis' monster dick as it draws back, she desperately thrusts her hips up to keep as much of Bourkis' dick inside her as she can.
"Harder! Come on, fuck me!" Piper demands. "Breed this bitch!"
"Well I guess we know her answer!" Chysaor mocks to a chittering audience of gathered crew.
"Piper what are you saying?" Jason shouts, tears running down his face.
"Shut up." Piper whips her head to her boyfriend snaps back. She turns back to the beast above her and seductively bites her lips and tries without success to wrap her thick legs around Bourkis substantial mass to drive it deeper into her cunt. "Harderrrrrr pleasssseeeeee!"
Bourkis doesn't argue and thrusts so deeply inside Piper that its dick spears her womb, creating an unmistakable bulge in her belly. Her Aphrodite-cunt gushes around its member, letting it glide through her meaty folds and into her deepest depths with sinful ease. It's only natural for Bourkis hips to move faster, to fuck her harder, when it's just so damn easy.
"What about you over there?" Chysaor shouts to Hazel.
She hasn't said a word since cumming her brains out, but at last she lets out a muffled whine. Working in tandem the Hybrids fucking her lift, roll and twist until the ones in her ass lays its back onto a nearby crate, pulling Hazel on top of it as the other begins to absolutely ream her ass.
"Gods yes." Hazel mutters in the two seconds she doesn't have meat stuffing all three of her holes. The hybrids
The hybrids swiftly plug her up again. Hazel works to please the creatures so she can enjoy it whilst it lasts. The barrel creaks below her, the gangbang growing louder and louder until the Hybrids are feverishly slamming their hips into Hazel, clutching at her body while her saliva dribbles down her face.
Meanwhile, Bourkis' cock is swelling inside Piper, so big and thick, driving Piper crazy... Her mother's influence propelling her to kiss this beast, leaning up into its disgusting, bulbous body and pressing her lips against its snout while its cock hilts inside her again and again. Piper wraps her arms around Bourkis' shoulders, hugging it tight as it shoves its tongue down her throat as she feels the first thick streams of semen pour into her cum-craving womb.
"Yeeessss!" Piper howls, fingernails raking Bourkis' back. "Give it to meeeeee!"
Bourkis give her every damn drop, pumping her fuck-hole until she's full. Once its done, Bourkis slowly draws out of her permanently stretched sheathe. When its finally free and she's no longer held in place by its colossal mass, Piper collapses to the ground in a well-fucked pile next to her sobbing boyfriend, leaking monster seed from her sex.
Meanwhile, so split between the pleasure of the multiple penetrations, Hazel can't even tell the monsters are going to cum until it happens. Hazel's eyes cross as each Hybrid presses into her, dirty pleasure filling her body every bit as much as their vile seed. Load after load of hot, thick spunk shoots down Hazel's throat, swelling her neck outwards with the sheer mass of it before splattering noisily into the depths of her stomach. Fat wads of spunk start to spurt and dribble out of her stretched-out pussy and asshole, soaking the deck. At last they finish their task and Hazel is released, choking and gagging on the sticky jizz in her throat as the excess drips and squirts from her well-used holes. Flopping off the side of the crate, the Hybrids not even bothering to catch Hazel. She's left unceremoniously on the deck, drooling cum while her hips twitch.
With a smile, Chrysaor turns to Annabeth and asks, "Well Annabeth? What will it be? Do you want to get raped by dick every fucking day?! Tell me you need cocks running through this pathetic demigoddess ass. SAY IT!"
Annabeth moans, a whorish cry that echoes across the waves. Juices pour from her pussy, smearing Chrysaor's crotch with an answer. "I-I-I... I need it!" Annabeth finally whimpers, burying her face into Chrysaor chest to hide her shame.
"I love being abused like a slut, p-p-please keep fucking meeeeeee!!!"
Chrysaor grins at Percy. Then in one brutal motion Golden Boy yanks Annabeth down his length one last time, burying himself to the absolute hilt and making Annabeth's stomach swell with meat... and a moment later, seed.
Chrysaor's face twists into a mask of pleasure as he finally cums, packing the demigod slut's ass so full with the thick contents of his swinging sack that it comes leaking back out around Annabeth's battered rim, staining the pirate's throbbing shaft white before Percy's eyes.
"Ohhh, that's good... that's real good," Chrysaor howls, releasing his hold on Annabeth. She gasps and falls, sliding off his slowly-softening girth and into a puddle of wasted cum on the ground next to her stunned boyfriend.
Before she can have a moment to recover, though, Chrysaor grab's the top of Annabeth's head and presses her face into the cummy mess on the deck. "Now clean up after yourself," Chrysaor commands. "Filthy slut."
Annabeth just moans softly, reaching her tongue past her lips and dragging it through the salty mess she's made. Chrysaor looks surprised and shakes his head and looks to Percy.
"Shame, she never deserved you brother. Sorry you had to find out she was a cheap whore like this..." Annabeth's response is to moan into the pool of cum she licks from the deck.
Nothing like total failure to generate great ideas.
As Percy kneels there, next to her girlfriend licking up a pool of his enemies cum, a plan forms in his head. He was so used to Annabeth being the smart one that he is kind of stunned to actually remember something useful, but he has to act fast. He watches Annabeth moan in shame and lust, Percy can't lose her—not again.
Chrysaor couldn't be beat. At least not in single combat. But without his crew…maybe then he could be overwhelmed if enough demigods attacked him at once.
How to deal with Chrysaor's crew? Percy puts the pieces together: the pirates had been turned into dolphin-men millennia ago when they had kidnapped the wrong person. Percy knew that story. Heck, the wrong person in question had threatened to turn him into a dolphin. And when Chrysaor said the crew wasn't afraid of anything, one of the dolphins had nervously corrected him. Yes, Chrysaor said. But he's not here.
Percy glances towards Haze; and spots Frank, in human form, peeking out from behind a crate next to his girlfriend, watching. Percy resists the urge to smile. The big guy claimed to be clumsy and useless, but he always seemed to be in exactly the right place when Percy needed him.
The girls…Frank…the ice chest.
It was a crazy idea. But it was all Penny had.
"Fine-!" Percy begins to shout, before he watches in horror as Frank gets up to rush the hybrids but slips on monster cum leaking from his girlfriend's pussy and hits his head on the edge of a nearby crate knocking himself unconscious.
The whole crew looks on in stunned silence before Chrysaor's barking laugh breaks the silence.
"That was the most pathetic attempt yet!" He shouts before waving a hand. "Get them all in chains boys, tonight we celebrate!"
…
Years later, the giants were eventually defeated, and the camps found an unsteady peace after years of fighting. The seven had all disappeared of the face of the earth and without their blood, Gaia never rose. They were praised for whatever unknown sacrifice they undertook to save the world.
Months became years. Years became decades and the world went on never knowing the fate of the seven.
But where were they now?
…
Piper wobbles forward unsteadily on her feet. Leaning heavily on Bourkis' arm for support. Her belly clearly heavily swollen with child.
"I don't understand fully what mating with you did to me but I'm happy." Piper sighs looking up into Bourkis' beady eyes.
The monstrosity chitters in response, sending a shiver down her spine, in the decade since they'd met Piper had stopped ageing once she'd turned 21.
"The others are happy too."
She looks out at the sheltered bay Chrysaor's crew calls home whilst not at sea. She looks to one of the many new buildings nearby, with a queue of various men, monstrous and some poorly disguised gods going out the door.
"Annabeth is finally fulfilling her dream of being a whore."
Piper looks to the water, where a dark shape shifts beneath the waves.
"The captain even let Hazel and Frank be together again. A happy kraken certainly has its uses!"
Giggling she glances over her shoulder as there is a clattering of plates.
"I don't know why you insisted on keeping the jar head around." Piper huffs watching her former boyfriend, Jason, desperately cleaning broken pieces off the ground. She rolls her eyes.
A loud whistle pierces the air. "Drop and give me twenty!" Bleats a familiar voice. Piper looks back and smiles, it hadn't taken much for Coach Hedge to get on board with joining the pirates. The old goat waved his arms around frantically on the beach whilst training the newest recruits of the pirate fleet.
"Percy is coming around too. He's taking way more convincing than Leo though." Piper smiles, remembering the stupid grin on Leo's face when Chrysaor had offered him any plunder if he would design improvements to the fleet. Ogyia had been raided the very next day.
"And for me… this is the first time in my life I'm not scared." Piper smiles hugging Bourkis' meaty arm and staring up at the beast in adoration.
One hand reaches down to massage her swollen belly.
"It's a pleasure to serve you my love."
Chapter 2: Piper & Northern Cyclopes
Notes:
In Sluts of Olympus under the same title. Only the last line has been changed to fit this stories theme!
Chapter Text
Piper & Northern Cyclopes
Somewhere on the factory floor, Piper's voice cries out: "Leo, help!"
But Leo holds his tongue. How could Piper have gotten off the catwalk with her broken ankle?
He slipps inside and ducks behind a cargo container. Slowly, gripping his hammer, he works his way toward the center of the room, hiding behind boxes.
Piper's voice calls out again: "Leo?" Less certain this time, but very close.
Then one dark shape the size of a forklift rose, and Leo realizes it was a humanoid of massive size. "Told you it was nothing," the thing rumbles. Its voice was too deep and feral to be human.
One of the other forklift-sized lumps shifts, and calls out in Piper's voice: "Leo, help me! Help—" Then the voice changes, becoming a masculine snarl. "Bah, there's nobody out there. No demigod could be that quiet, eh?"
The first monster chuckles. "Probably ran away, if he knows what's good for him. I've got an aching for a pussy-breaking."
Snap. A bright orange light sizzled to life—an emergency flare—and Leo was temporarily blinded. He ducks behind the crane until the spots clear from his eyes. Then he takes another peep and sees a nightmare scene even Tía Callida couldn't have dreamed up.
Jason and Piper were both hung upside down, tied by their ankles. Piper was flailing around, trying to free herself. Her mouth was gagged, but at least she was alive. Jason didn't look so good. He hung limply; his eyes rolled up in his head. A red welt the size of an apple had swollen over his left eyebrow.
Two massive humanoids gathered around the fire. They were each ten feet tall, with hairy muscular bodies and skin that glowed red in the firelight. One of the monsters wore a chain mail loincloth that looked really uncomfortable. The other wore a ragged fuzzy toga made of fiberglass insulation. Each had a brutish face with a single eye in the center of his forehead. Cyclopes.
One of the walked over to Piper, who squirms and tries to head-butt him in the eye. "I'm taking her gag off now, I like it when they make noises. "
Loincloth rips the gag off Piper's mouth.
She doesn't scream. She takes a shaky breath like she was trying to keep herself calm.
The Cyclops in the toga pokes at the fire, which was now blazing away and billowing noxious black smoke toward the ceiling. His buddy Loincloth glowers at Piper, waiting for her to do something entertaining. "Scream, girl! I like funny noises!"
When Piper finally speaks, her tone was calm and reasonable, like she was correcting a naughty puppy. "Oh, Mr. Cyclops, you don't want to kill us. It would be much better if you let us go. "
Loincloth scratches his ugly head. He turnes to his friend in the fiberglass toga. "She's kind of pretty, Torque. "
Torque, the dude in the toga, growls. "I saw her first, Sump!" He quickly moving in and pulling aside his toga. Piper's eyes are transfixed by his titanic growing trunk.
Piper kept talking, laying on the praise. "Oh, I've heard about Cyclopes!" Which Leo figures was bull, but she sounded convincing. "I never knew you were so big and handsome!"
"We the biggest and baddest Cyclopes around." Torque said swelling with pride and smacking Piper across the cheek with his cock.
"But aren't Cyclopes good?" Piper asked wincing from the blow.
"I very good. Good at smashing. Good at making pretty ladies make funny sounds!" Torque responds with a leer, jacking his stiffening pride.
"Can I touch it?" Piper asks. "If you could just free my hands—"
Torque steps forward eagerly, but Sump shouts, "Stupid! she tricking you. Don't need hands to make funny noises!"
No! Leo's fingers fly, connecting the wires for the remote. Just a few more minutes!
"Tricking is not nice pretty lady," Torque growls, grabbing the chain that suspends Piper and pulling her towards his junk. "Make funny noises on my stick!"
Now that his cock's bare and pressing against Piper's face, she's assailed by the scent of musk and sweat spilling from Torque's meat. Two large, strong hands rests on either side of her head, firmly pushing Piper straight down Torque's foot long pole of veiny meat.
Her throat bulges around his girth, and Torque leaves it in there for a good long time, making Piper gag and gasp for breath around the throbbing shaft lodged in her gullet before Torque finally releases, and instinctively she pulls back and gulps for air around his tip.
There's only a moment's respite before Torque bellows. "Ha! Good funny noises! Make more!" As he thrusts into her throat, Piper's lips kissing his thick bush again. Saliva begins to bubble out of Piper's mouth, dripping down and splattering over her eyes, obscuring her vision.
"Want my turn!" Sump says, pulling down his loincloth and holding his massive shaft in one hand. "You got last one first!"
"Purple shirt? You broke her before seconds!" Torque shouts, turning slightly, pulling his cock out of Piper's throat, he stands taller keeping one hand free and possessively pressing Piper's face into his fat sack. Piper's tongue wraps around and under his sweaty sack, trying to lift the heavy orbs while her lips suck on the taut flesh. "Made her all stringy when we ate her after too!"
Leo's fingers froze on the maintenance panel. Purple shirt? Like Jason's?
Torque makes a noise between a growl and a laugh, stroking her head as she loses herself in his balls. "See that's a good pretty girl. Want's mine more than Sump."
Piper is forced to work from ball to ball, before Torque begins pulling her head back up his pole, pressing her lips to his crown before diving her face back down again. Sump grunts and growls, jacking at his hardening cock as he watches on.
Leo forces himself back to work, but his mind was racing. A kid with a purple shirt had been caught here? He didn't know what that meant, but he had to push the thought out of his mind. If he was going to have any chance of saving Jason and Piper, he was going to have to move fast before Sump and Torque had finished playing with their meal.
Something hot and salty smeared across the back of Pipers throat. Torque drives her down his length, letting every inch of his cock sheathe between the rippling muscles of her throat. His orgasm comes hard a few moments later, heralded by a feral growl from the monster and his cock bulging so hard that it traps her breath while the first steamy stream of cyclops seed shoots straight down her throat. No amount of gagging is going to stop this deluge, as Torque pumps every drop of his potent cum straight into her belly until his nuts are spent.
Just before Piper blacks out, Torque relaxes his grip and pushes her back, slapping his spit and cum coated head across her cheeks as she sways freely back on forth upside down on the chain. Spittle and cum drench her chin as Piper fights to catch her breath, but that concern flitters away in a heartbeat as Sump surges forward whilst Torque recovers.
"Pretty girl is mine!" Sump laughs, grinning at his brother before looking down hungrily at Piper. His single burning eye does more than enough to convey exactly how ready-to-fuck he is. "Time to make funny noises!"
Sump grabs the chain and snaps it in half dropping Piper to the ground in a thump, feet and hands still bound but otherwise free. Grabbing a firm hold of Piper's bound hands, heaves her up and looks for a proper spot to help facilitate his dickery. As she's dropped on her back on a nearby barrel, the reality of what's coming seems to sink in for little Piper. Her reddish tan ass shivers in the air as Sump tears off her shorts with a hoot and rests her tied ankles on one his shoulders.
Piper tries not to look as Sump readies his broad dick at the bound demigoddess' entrance.
"L-Look, we can work this out! I uh... I can suck your dick too! Totally! No need to um... fuck me? Right?" Piper begs.
The smile on Sump's lips doesn't even fade for a moment whilst he ignores her, sawing his dick against her thighs as Piper gasps and grabs the barrel to stop herself falling. In that same instant, Sump grabs her waist and tugs her right to him, his massive tool peircing between her thighs. Piper squirms in his grip before Sump gives a another thrust to make her go still. Piper nervously looks down between her thighs to wear Sump's dick is sandwiched, he doesn't make her wait long for the real thing. He pulls back, angles his dick downwards, and with one dominant push, Sump bottoms out in her cozy demigod cunt.
"Oooooh, FUCK!" The cute demigoddess cries as she twitches beneath the cyclops. Sump leans over her and fully pressing her legs into her tits as he traps the demigoddess into a mating press.
"O-Okay... th-that's a big boy... u-uh... n-no reason to fuck me, okay? Haha, you put your dick inside... j-joke is over! Okay? Huh? No hard feelings?" Piper nervously gasps.
"Funny girl." Sump snorts, drawing his waist back, and getting a far-too-fast sigh of relief from the demigoddess, he smashes her hopes almost as hard as his dick rams back into her honeypot.
"O-oh boy... u-uh... f-fuck! H-h'okay big guy t-take it easy! N-Nnnnf... or just keep fucking me... th-that's good!" All her reluctance is fading with each audibly wet mash of their bodies. After only a minute of pounding turns her uncertain gasps into lusty moans, the precious demigoddess rolling her hips in-rhythm with Sump's thrusts to maximize the impacts and speed he's ploughing away at.
Any semblance of resistance is well-gone by now. And over the next few minutes, things only grow hotter. "Fuck my tight little pussy! Fuck yes, you big stud! Make me your little slut! Ooooh fuck me!"
Leo looks up at the engine block suspended right above the Cyclopes' campsite. He wished he could use that—it would make a great weapon. But the crane holding it was on the opposite side of the conveyor belt. There was no way Leo could get over there without being seen, and with the noises Sump was making, he was running short on time.
However, the mess of Piper's girl-cum makes it obvious she is enjoying every thrust of Sump's hips. Every lovely pussy-pounding dive of his member gets treated like it's the best fucking she's ever had. Leo pauses and just stares in awe.
"It's like she's made funny noises for a cyclops before!" Sump strangles out with the impending climax to this loud pussy-fucking.
It's almost enough to make Leo want to tug his pants off and jack-off helmet off to the bitch with how cute she's starting to sound.
Grabbing a firm hold of the Piper's thighs and thrusting harder than ever. Sump's cum is well on its way. "MAKE FUNNY SOUNDS!" Sump roars.
Piper joins and screams in sheer ecstacy. "C-C-Cum inside! Fuuuuuuuck this is so goooooood!" Sump obliges her.
Not long after your depositing starts to slow and you've no doubt made sure it's as deep as your cock reaches, you've finally run out of cum to give. The sticky mess of wyld elf juices leave your groin soaked, taking a moment before you can finally slip free of that trap-tight box and out of that leghold. And boy is she an absolute mess with her pussy gaped slightly and leaking a trail of your baby-batter as she pants, laying there in pure exhaustion. "Thank fuck... I'm infertile... you fucking... asshole. B-But... the two of us could maybe do that again... m-maybe." Ha. The slut loved it! Go figure, all wyld elves are just sluts on the inside!
The moment Sump pulls out Torque shambles over and yanks Piper up by her wrists until she dangles helplessly in the air. The cyclops spins her around from front to back a few times as if deciding something.
"Time for seconds!" Torque bellows with a great big grin settling on admiring Piper's perfectly round ass from behind. Piper looks back and follows Torque as he grasps his re-hardening dick in his off hand. Leo glimpses a hint of an impish smile in her face when he starts to line it up with her oozing snatch.
Piper doesn't offer any resistance this time and only lets out a soft moan. Her back arches and she thrusts her ass back into Torque with a needy wiggle, rubbing her naked cheeks against his cock.
"You going to fuck me like this?" Piper asks. Torque grins and places his hands on her asscheeks and spreads them. Her asshole ring twitches shyly, and her pussy lips open enough to let a more of his brother's cum fall to the ground.
Torque thrusts his member into the gap between her thighs and wet slit. When she feels his cock so close to her cunt, she bites her lip and pushes her ass against him again. Her tight gap caressing his member and covering his cock with a layer of her glistering arousal.
With enough lube is drenching his shaft, so he pulls it out of her comfortable gap and places his tip against her asshole. "Don't want Sump's seconds, gonna take this hole for firstys!"
"W-wait, wait, wait" Piper's half-lidded eyes shoot open in realisation as she begs. "Wait no! W-wait, wait, wait."
Torque laughs as she struggles against him, the movement slowly slipping his monstrous cockhead into her hole, and her takes great delight in seeing how the small ring stretches in an attempt to swallow his girth.
"Ha! Silly girl, time to make more funny noises!" Piper screams as she feels her walls stretch around the cyclops' cock.
Torque just laughs and thrusts his monstrous dick so deep that her assring kisses his base and then pulls out until his tip is out of her gaping hole and then back in again. Thrust after thrust her buttcheeks feel his might and jiggle accordingly, and her silent, gasping face gets burned into Leo's memory.
Torque looks concerned as he continues to ram his cock inside. "What's the matter, girly? Did I break you?" No matter how much he tries to stretch her ass, her folds always wrap around his insane girth tighter than a shy virgin's pussy.
Finally, a moan escapes Piper's lips when her asshole eats his cock again. "That's good!" Grinning Torque grab her hair in his fist and pulls, tilting her head back so her mouth opens and her moans get louder. And they do get louder, they echo through the whole warehouse, mixing with the sound of her buttcheeks clashing against his hips.
"Hold still, lemme help you with that," Sump says, having gotten his second wind approaching the pair. Torque pauses as his brother cyclops grabs Piper's shoulders and pushes her up until her back is resting against Torque's hairy chest, forcing her upright and somehow burying his brother's cock deeper in her ass.
"Holy fuck!" Piper shouts needly grinding her ass on Torque's vertical pole as Sump moves in closer, taking his hard cock and placing the tip against her dripping pussy.
The last part of Leo's plan was the trickiest. Mainly because with one hand he jerks off, watching the lewd sight, whilst the other reaches into his tool belt and summons some wires, a camera, and a screwdriver and starts building a universal remote.
"Torque, ya pathetic excuse for a Cyclops, didn't even break her yet!" Sump says as Piper leans back and wrapping her arms around Torque's head, desperately moving her hips against him.
"Wanted to make her last, make silly noises again tomorrow." Torque huffs in response.
Thankfully, Piper is a quick thinker. She looks between the two of them and says, "I can take it, boys. But if you're too rough, I won't make as many funny noises. "
"Good girl makes good noises," Torques says fondly stroking the side of Piper's face.
"Torque you stupid oaf!" Sump says as he thrusts forward into her tight pussy, all of Piper's composure disappearing with a deep gasp as his monster cock spreads her wide.
"We're not falling for those stupid tricks!" Piper's ass hugs Torque's cock, trying to withstand the overwhelming sensation of having her two holes filled with monster cock.
Piper's delicate hands grab Torque tightly as she wiggles upwards in a frantic attempt to take even an inch out of her insides and dispel the clouds of pleasure numbing her mind.
"We're not as dumb as you think girly! Not us northern Cyclopes." Sump says beginning to thrust as Torque begins to follow his lead. Every time one of the monsters slams their cock inside, she feels it rub against the other's, making her holes even tighter.
Piper starts begging them to pull out, but still they pull out and ram it back into her again, freeing the sound of their hips against her flesh. As if it was a competition, Torque's hips catch up to Sump's quick thrusts that take Piper's breath away from her lungs. The dumb beasts can't get their rhythms to match. One time Sump pulls out when Torque's going in and the next one they both stuff her holes at the same time.
The wonderful chaos starts to break Piper. The poor girl can't possibly know what the next pleasure will be and she finally surrenders herself. And she seems to love that.
"Yes. YES, please fu...fuck me like a piece of meat!" Piper shouts. "I'm only a fucktoy, a cumdump, I'm worthless, please, please, break my holes." Her eyes roll back and her breathing becomes choppy. She keeps speaking unintelligible gibberish between moans, and her tongue starts salivating like a hungry beast.
For the first time, Leo says a silent thank-you to his dad—Hephaestus—that his toolbelt let him summon a camera to film the scene in front of him. Be focussed properly, Leo prays, and maybe you're not such a jerk.
Piper stops holding herself up lets her body rest on their dongs only. When the Sump buries all of his length inside Piper, the girl's body begins quivering between them. She takes her hands to the face and enjoys fully how she cums from having her ass and cunt absolutely ravished at the same time.
But their fun is still not over. The cyclops keep pounding her. Each one of their thrusts lifts her body up, only for her lack of strength to make her fall back onto their members. She doesn't stop trembling and moaning with every thrust. It's hard to tell if she's still cumming or if it's a new orgasm that's traveling through her, making her back arch and her toes curl.
"More, fuck me harder, fill my ass and pussy with you cum. FUCK ME!" Piper begs and the cyclopes are happy to oblige.
Her body keeps trying to suck their tools in and they bury themselves inside her with no hesitation.
Then the hot sensation in their members spreads through their groins and to their whole bodies, and ropes of white spooge begin painting Piper's insides. The demgioddess has a dumb smile painted on her face as she feels cum flooding her insides, and before she knows it she lets out a choppy moan and a new shiver takes over her body. They pull out and Piper slams down into the ground.
Thick, alabaster coloured threads rain down on her as the two cyclopes stand over her jacking off. It seems like her last orgasm was so strong it made her pass out.
The wires spark in Leo's hand. The Cyclopes freeze as two engines simultaneously fall down, completely missing the pair.
Oh shit. Leo thinks, not even getting a moment to pull his pants up before two engine blocks fly though the air towards him.