AN: I know, right after I updated and put up a poll, I went radio silent again for a few days, but this time, I couldn't help it.
I just got a well-earned vacation, and my grandmother decided that it was the right time to pass on. In a sense, it was- since all the rituals and the funeral arrangements would have been very hectic for me, and a headache for my family without me running around doing everything, still...
Now that the fourteen days are over and my grandmother's soul has successfully passed to the afterlife, I can finally relax again and resume writing this chapter.
I know it feels weird to both write and read a steamy, unrealistically proportioned fantastical lemon right after all that talk, but here we are.
As for the poll I posted in the last chapter, here are the results.
The Harry Potter fic won by a wide margin of three votes. So, I guess I'll be trying my hand at that again. Drop any ideas you want to see happen down in the comments; let's see if I feel like taking up any of them or incorporating them into the one I have planned.
I'll be writing both this one and the HP fic alongside for some time.
Now that we have entered the last stretch for Dealing with Drama, I'm also looking forward to my next Percy Jackson fanfic, and the votes decided that I would be giving a steamy slice of life with Roman Percy a shot.
Anyway, happy reading.
Percy looked down at Thalia.
She looked pathetic.
And every inch the obedient pet that she was.
His obedient pet.
And it was time to mark her as such.
He walked over to her side, summoning another log which he could lean against as he plopped his butt by her side. The daughter of Zeus gave no response for a moment, still drunk on lust with her eyes hazy and her lips glistening with her younger sister's arousal.
He gave her a few minutes to slowly return to her senses, while he absentmindedly played with her tits while wondering what sort of collar would look good on her.
It was a decision that he had to take carefully because Thalia had to live out the rest of her immortal life with the collar around her neck, telling everyone to whom she belonged.
Should he give her something excessively girly, just to spite her, and to remind her of her place?
Maybe something that would go with her usual goth outfit? That would look nice.
Or maybe something brazen and lewd to go along with the 'Property of Percy Jackson' tattoo that she had on her back?
So many options, but so few that would satisfy both of them.
His rough fingers caressed Thalia's breasts, rubbing against her flawless, smooth and soft skin and enjoying the way they sat on her chest, so firm and round. Utterly perfect.
He playfully nudged her breast, loving the way her soft flesh jiggled like jello, her chest rising and falling with every breath, her massive tits and ocean of milky flesh tipped with two, stiff cherry nipples.
Percy's fingers traced ghostly circles around her pink areola, enjoying the small bumps on her otherwise flawless skin, before curling around a sensitive, stiff nipple and tugging her awake.
Thalia stirred awake with a moan as she felt familiar fingers, rough yet gentle, caressing her sensitive tits, her electric blue eyes fluttering open to land on her Master's amused gaze, looking down at her with lust rapidly darkening his eyes.
Her full pink lips, swollen with her little sister's abuse, parted apart to let out a loud, lewd moan to let her Master know about her arousal, in more ways than one.
"Master, I followed your orders." She pushed herself up, only to drape herself across Percy's knees, too exhausted- from the battle and their celebrations to hold herself up, too aroused to stay away from her Master any longer than she had to.
"And for that, I'm proud of you." Percy smiled down at her, his soft smile making her heart flutter in unexpected but totally familiar and welcome ways.
Thalia averted her eyes, feeling her cheeks warming up as Percy cradled her smaller body in his stronger arms, enveloping her in his strong warmth, making her feel so strong and protected.
"I love you so much, Thalia." He reiterated, holding her close and kissing her temple. Their naked skin rubbed together as Thalia sat in his lap obedient and meek, too flustered by his sudden softness, their heat mingling and the world limited to the two and the soft orange glow of the blazing campfire.
The sounds of the Huntresses still mock gang-raping Artemis and the Little Big Three fighting over Percy's cum as they tumbled around in the soft ground faded into background noise as Thalia laid her head against Percy's strong, muscle-packed chest, feeling his heartbeat against her cheek.
"I love you too, Percy." Thalia muttered softly, feeling her cheeks getting warmer as she turned her head to hide her face in Percy's chest, her soft pink lips brushing against his scarred skin, feeling his toned muscles flex involuntarily underneath her faint, dragging touch.
"I love you so much," Percy repeated. "And now, it's time to mark you as mine."
He snapped his fingers, summoning the three collars that he was having difficulty choosing between, making them float mid-air as he held out his hand, encouraging his beautiful little submissive to choose for herself what she wanted to wear for the rest of eternity.
Thalia's blush deepened as she looked at the options he offered her, slightly distracted by the way his strong, rough hands were caressing her naked body, groping her thighs and brushing against her soft, flawless skin. Every time his fingers brushed against her thick thighs, little sparks of ecstasy shot up her spine, making her pussy tingle in need, hungry for his touch, her heart overwhelmed with desire and passions that she could not piece together.
Uncharacteristically shy at the thought of being marked like that, like she was Percy's bitch, Thalia peeked out through her black, silky locks that veiled her face, her electric blue eyes hazy with lust. It was only fair- she had lost that outrageous bet, she thought, her mind hazy and drunk on pleasure, unable to focus while Percy caressed her like that, playing with her body like a toy.
"I want that one, Master." Her voice was small and meek, and Percy's sea-green eyes widened in shock and lustful excitement at her choice.
He hadn't thought that Thalia would choose the really slutty collar of her own volition.
His cock twitched in arousal.
Maybe it was the atmosphere of the place that drove her to make that decision. Maybe she really wanted it?
Maybe she would regret not picking the goth collar later on.
Percy was giving her no second chances.
He snapped his fingers, making the other two disappear. The one that Thalia had picked floated to her hands, and she sat there in his lap for a moment, turning it over in her hands and admiring it with her lust-addled mind.
"Wait a moment." Percy interrupted her right as she was about to put it on. "I want the others to watch."
He grinned at the blush that spread down Thalia's neck, adding a touch of bright colour to her ivory skin, but she didn't protest.
Percy stood up with a sharp whistle, not much different from how one would call their dog.
The Huntresses perked up at the sound, all turning as one, in a slightly creepy fashion to stare at him in hunger.
Percy tilted his head. "I'm gonna collar Thalia once and for all now. If you wanna watch your bitch lieutenant getting knocked down a peg, now's your chance."
He waved his hand, using his godly powers to make a small clearing on this side of the campfire, arranging the two logs so that they were surrounding a small clearing where he would pound Thalia into the dirt.
He nodded his head towards the logs. "Watch only. Don't interrupt us... Oh, and Sydney, if could untie Artemis and have her join us."
"Gladly." The Huntresses wasted no time in assuming their positions. Percy looked around them with a grin, watching as Artemis stumbled towards them, her legs weak and trembling. Her thighs were positively glistening with all the fluids that coated her flawless skin, the normally clean and dignified goddess so unbelievably dirty- filthy, with bite marks all over her body and mud sticking to her skin, her swollen lips and chin glistening, her hair frizzy from getting pulled on so much and her stiff nipples red, angry and unbelievably sensitive.
She swayed over towards them on unsure legs, sitting between Phoebe and Atlanta, her two seniormost Huntresses.
Maybe that was a bad choice, Percy mused with a small grin, as he watched Phoebe's hand immediately reach out to finger Artemis once more, apparently not having had her fill of the moon goddess' tight cunt.
Following Phoebe's list, and realising suddenly that he had actually forbidden them to play with each other, the Hunters again fell on each other, kissing and humping and groping with horniness that nobody would have expected of the prudish group that they had been.
Percy felt the smile on his lips grow as he felt several pairs of lustful eyes on him, eagerly watching the two of them about to mate, and he turned towards Thalia.
"Give me the collar, princess." He reached out his hand, and however reluctantly, the bombshell daughter of Zeus relinquished the lewd accessory. "Let your Master mark you as his."
He knelt before her, his knee sinking into the soft Earth.
For a moment, he admired the collar in the soft orange glow from the campfire, not having really taken notice of what he had summoned in his lustful fancy.
The collar was simple but elegantly made, from soft black velvet, so fine that it wouldn't irritate Thalia's soft skin no matter how long she wore it, indistinguishable from a dog collar save for its embellishments and high quality. There were several holes to tighten the collar so that it could sit relaxed around her neck or to tighten it to just where it would cut off her airflow, there were all sorts of settings.
But the thing that caught his gaze was the writing. Written in bold silver letters against the black background, was a short, brief summary of everything that Thalia was right then.
Maybe the mirroring words had been what had attracted the fuck drunk daughter of Zeus to the collar so much.
'Percy's little slut,' read the collar, with cute little hearts as spaces between the words. A large, heart-shaped silver ring dangled from the front of the collar for when Thalia wanted to go for walksies. Other than that, the collar was completely plain- save for the faint magic that Percy could detect from the ornament- magic that would prevent it from ever being taken off.
It suited her so much and more.
Thalia would look so much more fuckable with the collar on, the words on the collar reflecting the words tattooed on her naked back- Property of Percy Jackson.
Now, amidst all the horny Hunters engaged in a massive orgy while watching them so intently, Percy was going to put the collar on Thalia where everyone could see it. This was it.
After this, there was no going back.
The colour on Thalia's cheeks refused to go down even a little bit, as she raised her raven black hair shyly, turning her tattooed back to her Master as if he was just going to put on a nice necklace on her, and not something that was going to positively ruin every single social interaction for her henceforth.
Percy gave a small amused chuckle. "You are so cute, Thalia."
His words fanned her embarrassment as his strong arms wrapped around her comfortably as he put the collar around her neck. The soft velvet was comfortable and gentle, and Thalia didn't mind it much- until he tightened it, that is.
Her electric blue eyes darted to his dark, sea green eyes with slight nervousness as she felt the tightness, so tight that her breath was almost cut off, but she didn't say anything, afraid that he would be disappointed.
Far from it, Percy could immediately sense her distress- immediately loosening the collar to a comfortable setting, so that he could easily pass two fingers underneath the collar without any problem, tugging on it slightly to test whether it was really latched or not.
He felt Thalia's pulse against his knuckle, and he felt her swallow in relief before he took his fingers away.
"How do you feel, Thalia?" He asked his beautiful submissive gently, ignoring the hooting calls from the Huntresses at the affectionate, gentle gestures. Right now, all that mattered was her comfort, and his worry showed in his eyes.
Thalia couldn't help but smile as she met his gaze, his concern for her visible.
"It's warm."
"I'm happy to hear that." He raised her bangs, brushing her forehead with his lips in a gentle kiss. "You look beautiful."
"I love you, Master." With the collar on, a comforting presence on her neck- not too tight, and nor so loose that she didn't even know it existed, Thalia wasn't sure whether she would ever have the same footing to call Percy anything except Master anymore.
Sensing her internal conflict, Percy swept her into his arms, making her sit on his lap again.
This was a big moment for her, so he decided to be as soft as possible, making sure she was absolutely comfortable before doing anything else.
"I'm still your Kelp Head, Pinecone Face." He teased her gently, his voice low so that only she could hear, his hand patting her head just the way she liked. "I love you so much."
He tried to convey the feelings in his heart, the overwhelming sensations that made him feel pleasantly uncomfortable, like his heart was about to burst out of his chest- but he felt like his words fell short of what he really felt.
Percy cursed his limited vocabulary.
He didn't need to, Thalia understood him better than he understood himself. Words were not needed between them, Thalia wasn't eloquent or smart either, but they were warriors, materialistic in every sense of the word, and their touch, their eyes and the trembling lips were enough to convey his emotions, and more- she knew things about him he himself didn't know, and the feeling was mutual.
Their eyes betrayed their passions, and the two lovers threw themselves to each other, ignorant of the hungry, lecherous gazes locked onto their coupling. Their lips locked, their bodies mashed against each other as they swapped saliva and duelled with their tongues, too hungry for the other to maintain any pretence of self-control.
"Mm~" Thalia moaned into Percy's lips, feeling his hands wandering all over her curvaceous body, his rough fingers digging into the soft fat of her thighs, her ass and ghosting along her sideboob. Her stiff nipples dragged along his muscle-packed chest, adding to the ecstasy she was feeling, and the steadily building pressure in her core told her that she could easily come to another climax if he just continued to kiss her like that.
Their tongues entangled visibly outside their lips, saliva dribbling down their chin in a sloppy kiss, their bodies grinding against each other.
Finally, when Percy couldn't take any more, he broke the kiss, a large grin on his glistening lips as he held Thalia at an arm's length, admiring how she looked with her new accessory.
The black velvet collar complimented Thalia's pale skin perfectly, each as flawless and soft as the other. The silver letters glittered, and the large heart-shaped ring rested just above her ample cleavage. Her shoulders were tinged golden in embarrassment as she watched herself being checked out so lewdly, shamelessly by her dominant- but she didn't object, silently arching her back so that her massive tits popped out even more to his wandering gaze.
Thalia's tits were on another level.
Percy knew that he had said the exact same sentence a lot of times, about a variety of stuff, but it didn't make the truthfulness of the statement any less.
Thalia's massive mammaries were something that belonged to a goddess akin to Aphrodite, not a warrior like her. Their sheer size prevented Percy from even seeing her toned stomach or cunt if he stood close to her- they were a pretty nice rack that sat firmly on her chest without even the slightest hint of sag, so soft that they jiggled softly with every breath, making Percy's mouth water and just inviting him to bury his face in her soft warmth and go off to sleep. Her skin was flawless, smooth and soft ivory, completed with an awesome cleavage that just looked incomplete without Percy's heavy cock occupying it, her twin nipples stiff and dark with arousal, a bright cherry colour against her pale skin, poking out and standing proudly.
"Now, I think we should give them what they've been waiting for." Percy smiled at her, watching as her electric blue eyes darkened with lust. "You choose the position."
Thalia blushed lightly before she turned around, kneeling and putting her thick ass up in a doggy-style position, crossing her arms and arching her back as she rested her upper body directly on the soft earth instead of supporting herself with her elbows.
She wagged her delectable behind enticingly at her Master, inviting him to take her like the beast that he was and mess her up.
Percy didn't need a second invitation.
He was upon her in an instant, spreading her fat asscheeks hungrily and gazing upon her holes that were put on full display to his wandering gaze.
Percy's cock twitched in hunger.
He looked down at Thalia, unable to tear away his gaze from her pink, puckered asshole- so slutty and desperate for his cock, incomplete perfection without him stretching her to the limit as he filled her to the brim.
There was no need to deliberate on his decision anymore, his body making it for him, as he placed his cock right at her backdoor, his head pushing against her tight sphincter, stretching it with his sheer girth.
He gently eased his cock in, feeling her tight sphincter stretch around his bulbous head, every little movement a struggle that made Thalia moan as she felt herself getting stretched, before the resistance finally disappeared.
Percy threw his head back, groaning loudly as he felt his sensitive head enter Thalia's tight asshole, feeling her aroused heat and the feeling of her walls clamping down on his cock- sheer heaven. He slowly pushed inside further, her tight asshole fighting him every step of the way, her walls clinging to every ridge of his cock. He felt her walls against his diamond-hard cock, massaging his cock, pushing and sucking at the same time, her tight ass a completely different experience from her velvety pussy.
Percy didn't know whether he preferred to fuck Thalia's cunt, or her throat, or her ass more, but at the moment, he was definitely heavily leaning towards the latter. He wanted to absolutely ruin her asshole and break her until her asshole would be gaping irreparably, and then he would pump her guts full of cum.
"Yes, Daddy~" Thalia let out a lewd moan that would have made any lesser man climax right then and there, her voice dripping with sensuality and seduction that made Percy clench his jaw as he clamped down on his self-control. "Fuck my ass, Daddy. My tight asshole was made to take your thick cock, Daddy. Do you like fucking your baby girl's tight ass so much, Daddy?"
It was a downright struggle fighting against his urge to just hilt himself completely inside the daughter of Zeus, but Percy would have to take it slowly for her sake- to draw out both their pleasures and ensure that he didn't hurt her.
He gently eased his bulbous head in, pleasantly surprised to find her warm tightness stretching easily around his meat, inviting him to mess her up and rearrange her guts with his oversized cock.
Percy finally released his hold on her spread asscheeks, enjoying the way her soft ass clapped around his cock with a sound so lewd that it seemed taken right out of a dirty porno, bouncing and jiggling around his cock. Her flawless, creamy skin glistened with a slight sweat, pink colour blooming where he had groped her- a testament to how truly soft and pale she was.
"I'm sorry, Thalia," Percy whispered in her ear as he leaned over her smaller body, dwarfing her, his large hands wrapped around her slim waist, his fingers digging into her soft skin as he slowly sank forward, his hips with a mind of their own, that sought nothing but to envelope himself completely in the tight warmth of Thalia's asshole.
He groaned loudly, his voice adding to the chorus of lewd noises that reverberated through the clearing, the Huntresses, including Artemis herself and of course, the madly moaning demigoddess underneath him.
Percy could feel Thalia stretch around his thick, diamond-hard meat as he slowly moved deeper inside her, her rubbery walls clinging to his cock until he felt his crotch touch her ass, marking that he had finally bottomed out inside her, after what felt like a torturous eternity of self-torture, and a glaring lack of stimulation.
"You're so big, Daddy." His cock twitched in arousal as he listened to the punk daughter of Zeus, so fierce and independent, lieutenant of the Hunters of Artemis call him Daddy with such a lewd, breathless and needy voice. Even though he had heard her call him that so many times, even though she was technically his cousin and best friend- right now, they were so much more, and he would never fail to get aroused by her voice.
If somebody had told him years ago that he would have Thalia moaning underneath him as he fucked her ass, he would have fainted. Once upon a time, Thalia had stood in front of him like an impassable wall, so strong and overwhelming, and now...
"I love you so much, Thalia." He repeated his refrain, unable to get enough of her.
She could do nothing but moan lewdly in response, her brain too fried in ecstasy to string together a proper reply.
"You're so deep, Daddy." It was the only thing that she registered, feeling his thick, oversized cock churning her insides and making soup of her guts. She placed her hand on the visible, obscene bulge in her stomach, able to feel every ridge and vein of his thick meat through her distended stomach.
The thought that Percy was so big that he was showing through her stomach made her dripping cunt quiver.
"I'm going to move now, princess." He was surprisingly gentle with her, though she wondered how long that would last.
Thalia felt Percy's comfortable weight disappear from above her as he took his place between her legs, his hands holding on to her waist as he prepared to pound her into the ground.
Percy always began slowly, preferring to pick up the pace, and this time was no different.
He pulled out of Thalia slowly, watching as her tight ass clung to his thick meat, the feeling of her tight walls hugging his oversized cock so desperately maddening. Inch after inch of glistening, prime man meat emerged from Thalia's tight asshole, dragging her tight sphincter along with it in a lewd scene that made his cock throb.
Percy sank back into her in a single fluid motion, his hips moving on autopilot with a familiar movement honed innumerable times over the years, his crotch again slapping against her fat ass and making it jiggle enticingly.
Slowly, Percy started fucking her, picking up the pace until he was sliding in and out of her tight asshole with little resistance, his right hand shifting from her waist to her asscheek, groping her shamelessly as he prepared to fuck her into the ground like she deserved- and so desperately wanted.
Thalia was moaning loudly, wanton in her lust, throwing her hips back to meet her Master midway, enjoying the feeling of his heavy balls, so full of thick cum, slapping against her sensitive cunt with every thrust. It felt like she was getting her pussy slapped, and Thalia didn't really find the sensation all that objectionable, eager to welcome all the little pleasures that her poor pussy could get, with Percy seemingly so hell-bent on making her cum only from getting her ass fucked.
Not that he was too far off from his aim.
Her ass was already stretched around the shape of his cock, meaning that Percy could pound her just as fast and as hard as he wanted, with little care for her wellbeing. He slid in and out of her tight asshole with little resistance, her insides sucking him in almost hungrily, her body itself craving his thick meat, her velvet walls clinging to his cock better than any fleshlight every time he moved.
The Dark god's hips moved of their own volition, his hips slamming against her ass every time he bottomed out inside her, his fingers digging into her slim waist as he continued to fuck her ass.
After a few more moments, Percy changed his position for better balance, planting a foot next to Thalia's head as he mounted her again, ready to give her an even harder pounding.
"Daddy!" Thalia could do nothing but scream in toe-curling ecstasy as Percy's efforts picked up the pace, her toes on the verge of cramping and her hands grasping at the loose earth for a hold lest she float off to Elysium, but to little avail. Her electric blue eyes fluttered open, locking onto Percy's foot right beside her head, his toes curled and his heel grinding into the soil, and the only response she could give was a loud, lewd moan, parting her glistening pink lips and sticking out her tongue in a desperate need to suck on her Master's glorious toes, desperate to have something in her mouth, overflowing with saliva that trickled past her lips.
Percy's muscles strained in exhaustion, not having had any real rest since the battle earlier and now subjected to another marathon- he was only glad that this was a different sort of exertion, a welcome one, and he would never let his lovers feel any lack of care on his part if he could it.
He grit his teeth and clenched his jaw in determination, slightly less sensitive now thanks to his climax earlier, sweat dripping from his chin to splash onto Thalia's slim muscled back, her ivory skin glistening with sweat of her own.
Percy continued to pound her into the ground, ignoring his body's protests, his eyes locked onto the massive 'Property of Percy Jackson' tattoo on her back, the black ink sharp against her glistening pale skin. He wanted to see the collar he had just put on her as well, to see it on her neck- but it was hidden from his wandering gaze by her lush raven hair.
For a moment, he wondered whether he should slow down and use her collar as a handhold while he fucked her ass before deciding to ditch that idea in his lust-crazed frenzy, where the only thing that he could think about was how to pound the daughter of Zeus even harder.
His hips slammed against her ass, her skin slowly turning from a delicate shade of pink to an angry red, her soft flesh jiggling enticingly with every thrust.
Although he couldn't really see her face, Percy was quite sure of the absolutely obscene ahegao face that the daughter of Zeus was surely sporting at the moment. He had been treated with that absolutely gorgeous look from her too many times to really forget, every detail crystal clear in his memory, etched as one of the most important memories of his life.
Thalia's eyes were half-lidded with lust, her eyes rolled in the back of her head and revealing only the white, her silky black hair sticking to her glistening forehead and her golden cheeks flushed with warmth. Her tongue had lolled out of her full, pink lips, glistening and swollen from all the rough kisses that they had shared, and a thin trail of saliva dribbled past her lips, glistening on her chin, stained and dirty.
Her back arched involuntarily, unwittingly pressing her face deeper into the ground and pushing her perfect ass up for Percy to brutalize and abuse, the extreme arch only making it easier for him to pound her.
His hold on her hips didn't loosen in the slightest, and he was sure that the next day, there would be bruises on her waist from his rough grip.
Percy's hips moved at a blistering pace, driven by his desperation to pump Thalia's guts full of his thick cum, ignoring how her ass clung to his cock or how her body sucked him in. He rampaged through her with all the grace of a bull, rearranging her guts around his oversized cock- diamond-hard and throbbing wildly. Every time he pulled out, he dragged Thalia's hungry ass with his cock- a testament to how tight she was and how hard her ass sucked his cock, a lewd sight to behold, surely.
The brutal ass fucking the daughter of Zeus was treated to continued without care for how she was screaming her head off in ecstasy, her spasming cunt squirting hard in a climax that made her mind go blank. For a few moments, Thalia was caught in the throes of an orgasm so wild and so hard that it blew everything she had experienced out of the water.
Even the dickings Percy had given her earlier couldn't compare to the orgasm rampaging through her body right then, and in a distant corner of her untouched by the lust, she wondered whether it was because of how long she had been edged for.
Thalia's muscles tensed as she blacked out, unable to see or hear anything as the orgasm ripped through her being, her mind blanking out in ecstasy, a high that refused to go down, every brutal thrust that Percy gave only serving to drive her back to the peak, making her hang from the cliff of pleasure without a rope to hold onto.
She struggled and thrashed, clawing desperately at the soil and screaming her pleasure to the world to be known, Percy's overwhelming strength and his weight bearing down on her the only thing that kept her in place as she climaxed.
Her orgasm was prolonged for several minutes, long minutes in which her muscles cramped up and refused to relax, a climax that Percy was painfully aware of. Her ass clenched down involuntarily on his cock, making every single movement a struggle and making sure that she could feel every single ridge and vein clinging to her ass in hyper definition. The juices that she had squirted from her molten, untouched cunt drenched his balls and thighs, but Percy refused to stop pounding her, even putting a bit of his godly strength behind his hips to overpower the desperate, suffocating grip her ass had on his thick meat.
Percy could tell when her climax passed. Her body fell completely limp, crashing to the ground with little resistance, her pleasures moans and the praises that escaped her lips fell silent and he constant struggle to keep herself grounded was nowhere in sight.
His movements stilled for a moment as he beheld Thalia's limp body underneath him before he tossed his head back, a full-bellied laugh tearing itself from his lips.
"She's passed out!" He raised his hand in a sign of utter victory, a large grin on his face as he looked at the Huntresses around them, watching the two mate with an enraptured gaze. "What should I do now?"
"Fuck us instead, Jackson!" Atlanta's voice was half husky, half sultry, and he had a bit of difficulty understanding what she was saying. "Leave that bitch alone, she's had enough!"
"Fuck me instead, Master!" It was Angela's shout, trying to grab his attention, spreading her pussy lips to show him her steamy, dripping wet cunt, hungry to be stuffed full of his cock. "I've been waiting for you for so long!"
He slowly laid Thalia on the ground, making sure that she did not hurt her knees anymore, sleeping in the doggy-style position they had been fucking in. His dick was still lodged balls deep in her tight ass, throbbing powerfully with a desire to dump his load inside her, able to feel her unconscious body still clenching around his cock, the velvet walls of her asshole massaging and clinging to his thick meat.
Straddling her prone, unconscious body with his dick balls deep inside her, Percy realised that he was in just the right position to pronebone her back to wakefulness.
Maybe that was what he was going to do, after all.
Percy placed himself atop her, able to feel her lithe body underneath his as he shifted, lacing his arms through hers and planting his elbows on either side of her head, interlocking his fingers on the back of her head for support.
Thalia's unconscious body was completely under his control, and in that position, Percy started thrusting again.
The resounding slap of skin on skin reverberated through the opening as he continued to pound her in her sleep just as he had done when she had been awake, his cock continued to rampage in her tight asshole, rearranging her organs and shaping her body around his thick meat.
Percy raised her upper body, using her arms as support and making her arch her back to further pop out her sinful bubble butt to fuck her even harder, exposing her lewd face to the others in the process.
Even though Thalia was completely out of it, her face maintained that lewd look, with her eyes half closed and showing only the white, her mouth wide open with her hot, pink tongue lolling out and drool leaking from the corner of her mouth.
Her hair stuck to her forehead, glistening with sweat, and dirt clung to one side of her face from where she had been pounded into the ground.
Percy's hips slammed against her ass, making her soft flesh jiggle enticingly, the rebound only highlighting how soft her ass was, her flawless skin a nice shade of red from the abuse it had been through.
Every time he bottomed out inside her, the force of his thrusts jerked her body forward, making her massive tits jiggle and bounce.
Artemis watched their passionate mating with half-lidded silver eyes, hazy with lust. She also wanted to be bred equally hard and rough and pumped full of children. She wouldn't mind taking it up the ass either, if he was up to it.
Her lips parted in a loud moan as she felt Phoebe's fingers deep inside her brush against her g-spot, her hips bucking towards her faithful Huntress.
She turned her head to meet her dark-eyed gaze, her slender arms wrapping around her neck and bringing her close in a passionate kiss. Artemis kissed her oldest Huntress hungrily, her hips bucking as Phoebe continued to finger fuck her patron goddess.
"So tasty." Atalanta's comment, equally lewd and equally lustful, tugged their attention from each other to the daughter of Apollo, who was busy snacking on Phoebe's tight asshole, apparently driven by the desperate assfucking Thalia was enjoying.
The daughter of Ares moaned into Artemis' lips as she felt Atalanta's tongue invade her tight asshole, tasting her hungrily with little care for decency. Her hips bucked backwards, pushing the blonde's face deeper into her ass as she continued to kiss Artemis hungrily, her hands playing with the moon goddess' firm tits, tweaking her stiff, pink nipples gently with her thumb.
Artemis didn't hesitate to return Phoebe's favour, feeling her nimble fingers stretching her cunt, nothing like Percy's thick, rough fingers yet not totally unwelcome. The Huntress was furiously fingerfucking her patron goddess with little pretence of shame or morality, her soft fingers searching Artemis' dripping, velvet walls for her g-spot, pushing in four of her fingers till the third knuckle and enjoying the way Artemis' fat, pink pussy lips were stretched around her fingers. The nectar leaking from the goddess' gushing, steamy cunt made it easier for her to slide in and out of her tight cunt, spurting her on even harder- until Phoebe was only one thumb away from fisting Artemis, the digit in question being busy teasing her sensitive clit, driving forth more erotic moans from the goddess' lips, her voice itself a potent turn on for the Huntresses.
None but Phoebe, and maybe Zoë when she had been alive, knew how much the maiden Huntresses had lusted after their own patron goddess over the centuries. Breaking Artemis had been the wet dream of so many a Huntress, and now, Phoebe was living out that dream, a fact that was reinforced every time Artemis bucked her hips to drive her fingers even deeper.
Percy, on his part, was having the time of his life fucking Thalia's limp body while watching the Hunters playing amongst themselves, when he felt the daughter of Zeus stir again.
"Good morning, princess!" He accentuated his words with a particularly harsh thrust, bottoming out inside Thalia's tight ass and enjoying the way her soft flesh rippled and bounced from the impact. The daughter of Zeus lurched forward, the sound that escaped her midway between a groan at being woken up so abruptly, and a lewd moan at the orgasm that she was teetering on the edge of. "How'd you like your little nap?"
Thalia was silent for a few moments, blinking her eyes blearily as she tried to regain her bearings. Unbeknownst to her, her body had already betrayed her, her hips moving on autopilot m, throwing her ass back to meet his thrusts midway.
She couldn't help the loud moan that escaped her lips as she felt herself getting filled to the brim, her tight asshole stuffed full of prime man meat, her walls clinging to his throbbing, veiny cock.
"I like the wake-up call better." Thalia arched her back, pressing harder against Percy and making it even easier for him to fuck her as hard as he had been, his hands flying to her hips as he prone boned her, holding her down as he brutalized her tight asshole. "My ass is gonna gape so badly once you're done."
She felt his comfortable weight settled over her smaller body, his taller frame dominating her form thoroughly, enveloping her with his warmth and fucking her into the ground beneath.
"That's so hot." Percy let his opinion be known, pressing his face against her creamy shoulder, flushed golden from the lustful heat that they shared. "I'm gonna make sure your asshole gapes for days once I'm done with you."
"Kelp Head~" Thalia's voice was soft and surprisingly affectionate as she kept matching his rhythm seamlessly, two hearts and mind joined together inseparably. "I love you so much."
Percy didn't respond to her words, only picking up the pace even harder, never able to get enough of Thalia's body. His sharp teeth grazed against her soft shoulder, and for a moment, he debated marking her as his.
Oh wait, he already had.
The thought of the collar made Percy's cock throb and twitch painfully in Thalia's tight ass, the thought only fuelling his arousal.
Thalia felt his weight disappear from above her, and before she could even say anything, she felt herself getting flipped over so that she was now lying on her back, looking up at Percy.
His cock was still sawing deep inside her ass, and when her electric blue eyes met his deep sea green, like looking into two endless pools of untouched power, Thalia felt her next orgasm hit.
Thalia screamed her ecstasy for the world to know, her back arching involuntarily and almost lifting her off the ground.
Percy slowed his movements, content to hover above her as he pushed his cock deep inside her ass, drawing deep circles inside her as he watched Thalia's ecstasy, enraptured by the sight, more beautiful than a masterpiece of art, more erotic and lewd than Aphrodite's wildest fantasies.
Looking down at Thalia, with her face twisted in perverse pleasure, Percy couldn't help but think that she was seriously cute. Her electric blue eyes, normally so sharp and challenging him at every step, were so hazy and unfocused, her brain lust addled and only focused on him, unable to tear her gaze away from his. Her flawless ivory skin glistened with slight sweat, assuming an orange-golden tinge from the blazing campfire, her full pink lips swollen and glistening.
Half of her face was caked with dirt and her raven black hair fanned around her head was frizzy and slightly matted, but that made her look even hotter in Percy's opinion. Thalia was one of the very few women in the world who was so much more beautiful, utterly dirty and sweaty, and as aggressive as a honey badger.
Percy's gaze went even lower, locking on to her slender neck, with the black velvet collar encircling it, hiding her soft skin from his hungry gaze. It would be a bit difficult to nibble on her neck as he liked to do, but it was a fair trade, Percy considered, for the public mark of ownership that she would have no option but to show off.
The collar's silver letters, 'Percy's little slut', glittered back at him, sharp against the black velvet, its softness matted with sweat that dripped from Thalia's chin. Maybe Percy would stain it later with his seed to humiliate her even further, he didn't know.
The large, heart-shaped silver ring rested just atop her beautiful, ample cleavage, slowly following the movements of her chest as she breathed. Percy briefly toyed with the idea of tugging on the ring, but he decided that it would put Thalia in an uncomfortable position.
His gaze drifted even lower, making his mouth water as he beheld her massive tits, not one to ever grow tired of such a perfect pair of breasts. Every time Percy looked at Thalia's tits, clothed or otherwise, he always couldn't help but marvel at them- once, Thalia had been as flat as a board, and he still remembered the ass-kicking he had received when he had pointed that out during their demigods days. And now, thanks to Aphrodite's blessing, her tits were on the verge of being larger than her fucking head.
Thalia's breath came in short, strained gasps, her body strained to its limit with the relentless assault of pleasure threatening to overwhelm her senses once again, and each breath did wonders to her chest, making her soft flesh jiggle and bounce deliciously, a testament to just how soft, and at the same time, firm her tits were.
Percy could go on and on endlessly singing praises and writing poems admiring Thalia's tits, but now was not the time for that.
Her soft flesh was so warm and smooth that Percy couldn't help but bury his face between them, enjoying the gentle warmth of her cleavage and loving the gentle scent and lingering taste of her sweat that he licked off her flawless ivory skin. His teeth brushed her gently, and he could feel her heart throb against his cheek, threatening to break out of her chest, a fact that made a smile bloom on his lips.
Maybe she had had enough.
Percy let his self-control go and bucked his hips with a sole, single-minded desire to reach his climax and pump her guts full of his baby batter.
"Make me cum, Pinecone Face." Percy continued to nibble on her shoulders, occasionally wandering to her collarbones, leaving little glistening love bites on her otherwise unblemished skin. "I'm just about there."
His lips ghosted across her skin, making her tremble and push against him further, her back arched and her legs spread to accommodate him.
"I'm going to pump your ass full of cum, Thals." Percy continued, his hips moving on their own, his mind half-crazed with his desire to climax.
He continued sawing in and out of her for a few more moments, looking into her eyes as he felt her ass cling to his throbbing cock even harder, her body seemingly sensing how near he was to his own peak.
"This lovey-dovey shit ain't it." He changed his mind, ignoring anything Thalia might have said as he flipped her over again, pushing her down to the ground as he resumed his old position, beginning to again pound her hard and fast into the soft ground.
His hands flew to her collar, weaving through her hair until he had managed to lodge his thick fingers between her slender neck and the delicate velvet collar, tugging and pulling her head back just as he would have done if she had worn a leash as well.
Thalia yelped as she felt Percy's hands on her neck, the tightness of the collar choking her and cutting off her airflow, suffocating her. The velvet dug into her soft skin, his fingers were no less rough, and in his lust-crazed mind that only sought release with single-minded determination, Thalia feared that he would choke her unconscious.
Her face was slowly turning golden from lack of air, and tears welled in her eyes. Percy's face was right next to her as he continued to brutalize her ass, his cock rearranging her organs and pounding her insides with wild abandon, diamond-hard and as graceful as a bull, every thrust outlined against her stomach, making her feel stuffed unbelievably full.
"I can feel you so deep inside, Daddy. Do you like your baby girl's ass so much?" Thalia struggled to smile, but she did nevertheless, feeling light-headed and rapidly approaching another explosive climax. Saliva escaped from her lips, dribbling down her chin and staining the collar, but she didn't care as she turned her head with some difficulty to gaze into Percy's sea-green eyes, hazy with lust, an endless well of desire- only for her- glistening electric blue eyes unable to leave his unwavering gaze.
"Please cum in my ass, Daddy!" She had some difficulty getting her words out, choked by the collar as Percy continued to tug hard at it, forcing her into an extreme arch which was beginning to make her back ache. Her heavy tits swung obscenely with every violent thrust, and her fat ass rippled and bounced enticingly, her tight asshole accepting every inch of Percy's thick meat eagerly, her walls clinging to every ridge and vein, her body sucking him in even deeper, almost encouraging him to continue rearranging her guts. "Pump my ass full of cum! I want to be leaking your cum until tomorrow! And then I want you to pump me full of your cum again! Do you want to see your baby girl's gaping asshole stuffed full of your thick cum, Daddy?"
Thalia threw her head back, screaming her ecstasy for the world to know. That, added to the extreme arch Percy had forced her into, meant that the Dark god just had to lean down slightly to meet her lips, kissing her hungrily as his hips bucked, pushing his cock as deep as it could go inside Thalia's tight ass.
The daughter of Zeus felt Percy's cock throb and twitch inside her ass, his heavy, swollen balls pressed against her dripping wet cunt, pulsing in a desperate need to cum, barely seconds away from losing control. She felt his lips against hers, his tongue in her mouth, exploring her mouth and entangling with her tongue as he fed her his delicious saliva, leaving his gorgeous submissive with nothing to do but suck on his tongue submissively.
Percy felt her walls undulating around and massaging his cock, her rubbery walls clinging to his cock and trying to physically milk him for all he was worth. The aroused gazes of the Huntresses were fixed on their conjoined bodies, able to tell that Percy was near the end of his rope. Thalia's sweaty, aroused scent in his nostrils made him feel lightheaded and even more horny, as if fucking her ass the entire night and ruining her body wouldn't be enough to stave off his lust.
"Pump my ass full of cum, Daddy~" Her words were gibberish, half muffled by his lips against hers and his tongue entangled with hers, but Percy caught the gist. "I want to feel your seed inside my guts for the rest of the day, Daddy."
"Daddy~"
"Daddy~"
"Daddy~"
Thalia's wanton chant was all the motivation that Percy needed.
He separated himself from Thalia's lips, throwing his head back with a mighty roar to announce his peak, pushing his submissive down to the ground as he thrust deep inside her ass once more, making sure that he was as deep as could be before he dumped his load.
The first shot made Thalia's eyes roll back into her head, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth in another ahegao as another orgasm rocked through her body. No matter how many times she had experienced it, nothing could ever prepare her for Percy's massive loads, which made her feel like someone had shoved a firehose up her ass.
And the feeling that accompanied it was borderline heavenly.
She screamed out in bliss, her hands clawing at the soft earth for a desperate handhold as she felt herself being pumped to the brim with his thick seed.
Every single twitch of his cock sent another massive load into Thalia's ass, fanning the flames of her ecstasy and prolonging her toe-curling orgasm, making her belly swell and bloat with the sheer volume of thick cream being pumped into her ass.
Percy's face was buried in her messy hair, his hands still holding onto her collar as he continued to slowly grind his spurting cock inside her ass, making sure that he had dumped his entire load inside her. Her velvet walls massaged and milked his thick meat, coaxing rope after rope of thick cum out of him and into her guts, making her moan loudly, feeling herself getting stretched to the max until she was sure that Percy's thick cum was the only thing that she had in her guts.
"I'm so full, Daddy." Was that a compliment, or a plea for Percy that her ass couldn't take it anymore, Thalia herself didn't know. Her tight ass stretched around his thick meat, forming a perfect seal to keep his load inside, making her feel so full until her normally toned stomach was bloated beyond any obscene fantasy, his previous orgasm having done nothing to help her with the volume of thick, warm cum he was pumping into her.
Thalia felt her cunt spasm, her thighs trembling and her toes curling until they cramped up violently, her back arching even further, until she was almost a human U-shape, her ass quivering around Percy's throbbing cock. Her asscheeks felt red hot and painfully sore against him, her body wracked with orgasm after mind-blowing orgasm, her nerves fried and her brain jumbled, her body too weak to handle the onslaught of pleasure dumped on her.
And thus, barely half an hour after she woke up, Thalia passed out again.
Percy couldn't help the full-bellied laugh that escaped him at Thalia's expense as he felt her squirt helplessly everywhere before passing out again, her sexy body falling limp in his arms.
He gently turned her over, so that she was lying on her back, watching her bloated belly with an amused gaze. The sight was so maddeningly arousing, the sight of Thalia's muscled stomach inflated so obscenely with nothing but the sheer volume of his seed, until she looked many months pregnant with multiple children in her womb. Only it wasn't her womb, but her poor intestines which had to face the brunt of his sex this time.
"I'm going to pull out now," Percy announced in a grandiose manner, cradling Thalia's limp, unconscious body in his arms. "Get your treats right here."
The Huntresses didn't need another invitation, all gathering around the two. Percy noticed how Neo was the nearest to them, the most eager to eat his cum right out of her older sister's ass.
Percy's cock left Thalia's ass with a lewd squelch, dragging her sphincter and leaving her gaping obscenely, just as he had promised. Despite the tightness of her asshole, it was stretched beyond its limits by his thick cock, leaving her asshole spasming around air, gushing with a thick stream of pearly white cum.
He felt a smile tug at the corner of his lips at the lewd sight, as he used two fingers to spread her ass even further, enjoying the sight of her gaping, writhing insides, stretched beyond repair. He could see every single detail inside of her asshole, her pink velvet walls, absolutely ruined and battered by his cock, and the thick stream of cum that gushed from her asshole to meet the waiting tongues of the Huntresses below.
"Mm." Percy made a muted sound of pleasure as he felt a familiar pair of lips wrap around his cock hungrily.
His fingers laced through Artemis' dark, auburn hair, his hips moving on their own as he began to gently fuck the moon goddess' hot mouth. "Thanks for cleaning me up, Arty."
The silver-eyed glare that she shot him was cute, though the effect was ruined by the fact that she had her pink lips stretched taut around his thick cock. Her cheeks were hollowed as she sucked hard at his cock, her tongue worshipfully lapping at him, licking up any dregs of cum still clinging to his cock.
He patted her condescendingly. "There there. Don't talk with your mouth full."
Percy felt her tongue circle his head, teasing his glans and cleaning up any trace of cum still clinging to his cock, her velvet tongue exploring his thick, throbbing meat, tasting every single inch and committing every single contour to memory, not minding the fact that she was eating Thalia's ass off his cock even a single bit.
Artemis' furious head bobbing made Percy doubt whether she even remembered that he had been balls deep inside Thalia's ass barely thirty seconds ago, but he shelved that thought for later. He groaned loudly, his hips bucking and shoving his cock deeper into her throat, making her gag and choke as she deepthroated him unwittingly.
Saliva escaped from her swollen lips, staining her chin as she continued to suck his thick, oversized cock with a single-minded determination. His balls slapped her chin as he continued to thrust deeper down her throat, his oversized cock forming an obscene, visible bulge in her throat.
Percy didn't mind her, letting Artemis do her own thing as she cleaned her cock dutifully, with every single bit of devotion that a slutty bitch like her should have had towards her Master.
"Alright girls." Percy clapped his hand, bringing attention to himself. Artemis didn't stop bobbing her head, and the Huntresses didn't stop assaulting Thalia's unconscious body either, and neither did Neo detach her lips from her older sister's ruined, gaping sphincter, but Percy could tell that their attention was on him.
"I decided, since Artemis has been doing such a good job of cleaning my cock-" He accentuated his words with a sharp thrust of his hips that made Artemis gag and choke, "I'm gonna be fucking every single one of you tonight. And after I've fucked each one, Artemis will clean my cock, and then we'll go again. If she does a good job, then I'll consider fucking her at the end."
He revelled in seeing the look of absolute, desperate panic that blossomed on the moon goddess' face, her sucking growing harder on his cock. The Huntresses cheered for him.
"That's why we love you so much, Perce." Phoebe cheered, separating herself from the horde of limbs and lips on Thalia's body and almost jogging towards him. Percy didn't mind, enjoying the view that she treated him to, with her sweaty body glistening in the orange glow from the campfire and her tits bouncing obscenely with every step that she took, coupled with her toned, muscle-packed stomach.
She crashed with him, wrapping her slender arms around his neck and pulling him down to her level to press a quick kiss to his lips, ignoring the way her patron goddess was busy choking on his cock.
"Mm." Percy couldn't help but groan into her mouth, reaching out to grope her ass but she had already broken the kiss and was taking her position, bending over the log they had been sitting on and reaching behind herself to spread her asscheeks.
Percy found himself at a loss for words as his eyes focused on her cute, puckered pink asshole that almost seemed to wink back at him as the daughter of Ares wagged her ass teasingly at him, making her asscheeks jiggle and bounce, inviting him to rape her asshole and ruin her worse than he had done to Thalia.
"I want you to fuck my ass harder than you fucked Thalia. If you don't make my ass prolapse, I'll be calling you 'small dick' for the rest of my life, that's a promise." Phoebe shivered at the dark, lustful look that flitted across Percy's handsome features as he looked down at her, ignoring all of Artemis' desperate efforts to drag his attention to her, as she knelt at his feet with his cock lodged deep in her throat. "I want to make 'Lady' Artemis eat my ass off your cock."
The Lady was said in the most sarcastic tone that she could muster, and she was met with a satisfying glare from the defiled, fallen goddess who was now busy with a mouthful of prime man meat fresh from her subordinate's dirty asshole.
Phoebe was sure that she wouldn't be walking for the next week, and she couldn't wipe the crazy grin off her face.
"It's a challenge." Percy accepted, grinning back down at the Huntress.
Artemis only glared at him harder.
AN: And it's done. 10K word update. My vacation is also almost at its end, though I'll try to keep being regular with my updates. Expect weekly updates.
On another note, Dealing with Drama is almost at its end. There are nine chapters left, and I've got more or less an idea about what I want them to be.
As I have said before, after this, I'll be starting with my HP fanfic, third attempt. A Darker Shade of Magic is still up on AO3, if you want to read or adopt it, now's your last chance.
At first, I was thinking of calling the fic 'Absolute Shield', because Harry's motivation in this story is to protect his loved ones. But now, I'm thinking of calling it 'Sun Tzu Says', because most of the story revolves around grabbing political and financial power, and whittling away at Voldemort's forces without actually fighting.
"To fight and conquer in every battle is not supreme excellence. Supreme excellence lies in breaking your enemy's resistance without fighting." AKA Harry tries to be Lucius Malfoy Ver. 2, but ends up being magical Great Britain's next Dark Lord instead. [Harry/Harem]
What do you think, my friends?
Keep calm and headbang!