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Percy's hands were lazy on the helm, just nudging it lightly to keep it turning, steering towards their arbitrarily determined destination.
The screen overhead was a very convenient touch in his opinion, their live coordinates as well as the direction they had to go towards displayed on the screen in a 3D projection- though he guessed he didn't really need it. Out on the open ocean, he somehow always knew exactly where they were and where they needed to go- perks of being a child of Poseidon- nevertheless, the screen helped him to laze about, turn his brain off and enjoy the day, the weather and the soothing marine environment.
A can of Monster lay cracked open in the cup holder beside him, and the headphones in his ears playing his black metal mix at just the right volume, loud enough for him to enjoy it, but not so loud that it drowned out the ambient music of the sea. The grey noise of the sea formed a pleasant background haze, the waves only marginally higher than a calm ocean, gently swaying the yacht in her arms like a mother would cradle her newborn, a soothing nostalgic feeling that Percy always missed on land. He wasn't a landlubber, after all, and the sea was his true home, and he felt more comfortable constantly balancing on the precariously swaying deck than he ever did on the most stable of floors.
The vessel wasn't really meant for the open ocean like this, but Percy was there, and he didn't really care too much about it.
Gently nodding his head along with the warbled lyrics of Dimmu Borgir, and resisting the urge to full-on headbang, Percy gently guided the straying yacht towards the right path, his right hand resting on the helm as his left blindly searched for the half-finished can of Monster, craving the rush of caffeine in his veins once more.
His eyes scanned the sea in front of him, the white frothy waves and the endless expanse of a deep, uniform azure that reflected the sky above, even the wispy clouds finding a milky image on the clear water. A few stray seagulls glided lazily into the sky above, their pure white wings indistinguishable from the clouds they blended into, making Percy wonder what they were doing so far from shore. A few cawed shrilly, a sharp sound that sliced through the peaceful ambience of the calm ocean as they came to rest on the railings of the yacht, resting their tired wings as they snapped playfully at their neighbours, making them caw and take flight, only to come back to a perch a few metres away.
The sun was positively blazing, and with little shelter offered by the open sun deck, save for the few umbrellas the girls had bought with them, it was horribly hot. Even the bridge was hot and stuffy, a pleasant kind of stuffiness that made Percy sweat out all his stress, prompting him to wear what he was wearing- just a pair of loose, dull olive green Bermuda shorts. His skin, tanned a perfect shade of bronze and littered with battle scars that told silent tales of his heroics, glistened with a uniform sheen of sweat, the dog tags hanging around his neck sticking to his skin. His tattoos, dark ink against a bronze background, glistened with a sharp contrast, his long raven hair tied in a messy bun to keep it from dripping sweat into his eyes.
A nice breeze, briny and cool, whipped through the bridge, mostly open to the elements, bringing with it a nice stinging sensation not too unlike a soothing lotion of menthol, making him sigh in contentment and breathe in the fresh air deeply. This was it, he was home.
Percy reclined into the leather seat, taking a sip from his Monster drink, feeling the sugar and the sweet fizz hit his tongue like nectar as he surveyed the sundeck like he was a king, watching over his subjects.
Half of the sundeck was visible to him, the proximal half being hidden underneath the bridge and thus out of sight. The pool was a beautiful clear blue, sparkling beautifully like something out of a postcard and looking enticingly cool as it reflected the sunlight as if it were filled with a thousand diamonds. His girls, exhausted as they were from the heat, but in high spirits that could barely be dampened, flocked around the pool like bees to a flower laden heavy with nectar, their bodies laid almost bare save for small shorts and skimpy tank tops over sexy bikinis. Artemis was adorably bobbing about in the middle of the pool with a red floatie underneath her, mirrored by Thalia with a green one.
Nyx accompanied Aphrodite as the two lounged underneath matching umbrellas that cast them in shade, their pale, flawless creamy skin glistening with sweat and generously applied sunscreen. Hestia and Calypso joined the Little Big Three as they paddled around, splashing each other with water and laughing loudly, the sounds of their merrymaking reaching him even through the loud music in his ears. Piper was sitting at the edge of the pool with Reyna, content with a pleasant smile, dipping their feet into the cold water of the pool as they chatted and giggled with each other.
"Hey, Percy." A small, soft hand tapped his shoulder, startling him somewhat, breaking him from his musings and making him lean back in his seat, tilting his head back to see who had called him.
"Sup, Red." Replacing the Monster energy drink back in the cup holder, he brought his hands off the helm to pause the music, removing his headphones and allowing them to hang lazily around his neck.
"I've been calling for you for the last minute, Jackson." Rachel looked exasperated, placing her hands on her wide hips in a stern expression. The only thing it did was draw Percy's attention to her slim waist and the way it flared out to her wide, child-bearing hips, the sexy way in which the silky strings of her bikini bottom rode up on her prominent hip bones, inviting him to hold on to her. Her skin was creamy and flawless ivory, glistening with sunscreen, and her bright green eyes, like gleaming emeralds, were hidden behind a pair of blue-tinted sunglasses. "Could you leave trying to deafen yourself for one fucking moment?"
She actually sounded annoyed, a fact that made Percy pause before he did something to piss her off.
"You look beautiful, Rachel." He smiled his best smile at her, grinning when he saw the pink blush that rose to her pale cheeks. She was wearing a nice emerald green bikini top over a pair of off-white shorts. The top was a bit too small to contain her massive breasts, her milky flesh almost spilling out and the silk digging into her flawless skin in an enticing way that made Percy want to replace the green silk with his own hands.
The little butterflies in his stomach that refused to die down were only all too real, the loud thumping of his heart against his ribs all too audible, or maybe his emotions were reflected as always in his dark sea-green eyes, leaving him open like a book before Rachel.
A small smile visibly tugged at the corner of her full pink lips, and the Oracle of Asteria had to visibly clamp down on her will to keep from smiling as she crossed her arms underneath her chest, subtly pushing up her rack and accentuating the size of her ample breasts, the way they almost threatened to spill out from the fabric constraints of her small bikini top. "We're about to play volleyball in the swimming pool, wanna join us."
"Volleyball, huh?" His words were absent-minded as Percy looked like he was contemplating it for a moment, averting his gaze from her to the digital map overhead. Rachel's eyes followed his, and she glanced at the map, a small red pointer lost amidst a swirling background of different shades of blue that looked equally beautiful and meaningless to her. "Nah, I'll pass right now. Maybe later. We are in a kind of busy shipping lane right now, and I would like not to crash my yacht on its first journey. I don't trust the autopilot."
He looked back at her apologetically. "You all go play, I can watch from here." He nodded towards the sundeck, the pool and all the lounging girls visible from the bridge. "Maybe I'll join you later, when we're in calmer waters."
Rachel blew a raspberry at that, pouting. "Then we're still short of players. Do you know where Athena went?"
A little flicker of something indiscernible flitted across Percy's features, gone as soon as it found expression. Rachel's eyes narrowed suspiciously, invisible behind her sunglasses.
"How should I know where Athena went?" Percy grumbled, his voice lowered, averting his gaze away from her and focusing on the sea in front of him, his hand again reaching for his energy drink. "Go look downstairs, she's either seasick and throwing up her guts or holed up somewhere with her tab."
"She isn't in her cabin. And I checked everywhere, can't find her anywhere." Rachel sighed lowly. "Did she leave?"
"Nah, she won't do that." Percy turned towards her with a smile. "I'm sure she is somewhere on the boat. Maybe she'll turn up later?"
"We have to play with uneven teams, then." Rachel pursed her lips, looking slightly annoyed.
"Do you really want to talk about another woman and your volleyball game when it's only the two of us here?" Percy leaned back in his seat, showing off his naked upper body, his tanned skin glistening with sweat and inviting Rachel to clean his skin with her velvety tongue, his muscles firm and sculpted, his broad chest almost double her shoulder width, a testament to just how much larger he was compared to her. Rachel's green eyes hovered downwards, lingering on his chiselled cheese grater abs, drool-worthy and looking as if they had been sculpted out of marble, to his slim waist, prominent hip bones that created an enticing V that dipped into the waistband of his shorts. Below that, Percy's lower body, his crotch and thighs were out of sight, hidden underneath the helm and the dashboard sort of thingy.
"Well." Rachel chewed on her lower lip nervously, her perfect gleaming teeth sinking into her soft pink lips as she seemed to consider his brazen proposal. "They are waiting for me..."
She took off her sunglasses, playing with them absentmindedly as she looked over the sundeck, sharing the view that Percy shared of the others splashing about in the pool.
"Well, they have been waiting for so long, they could wait for a few more minutes, can't they, Red?" Percy's hand darted out like a snake, wrapping around her waist and pulling her closer. "Just say that you got lost looking for Athena."
He could see the desire clear in her eyes, twin emeralds a brighter shade of green distinct from his own, brimming with barely restrained lust, the walls of her self-control crumbling brick by brick with every tempting, honeyed word that left his lips.
"But you said that this is a busy lane." This was Rachel's last desperate, half-hearted attempt at resistance, Percy could tell it by the way she glanced at him longingly, the way her voice trembled with need and she bit her lips, as if weighing out the options offered to her.
"Well, autopilot has to count for something, and besides, we don't need to have sex to have fun." His innuendo was clear in the way his eyes dipped towards her shorts, and Percy could almost visibly see Rachel's self-restraint crumble as her desire for him won out over her reason by a landslide.
"Remember, you said this was okay." Rachel's words were accusatory but her hands were already tugging off her shorts with a burning urgency that betrayed her need, revealing the matching green bikini bottom that she rocked, her thick, creamy thighs that seemed to go on for Olympus knows how long.
Percy cracked a grin. "Sure, whatever you say, love."
He leaned up, putting his mouth to the horn and letting the engine room know to adjust their pace. "Go slow, half-mast."
He returned to her quickly, unable to keep his mind on other matters any longer when he was faced with the beautiful, redheaded Oracle, her skin so pale and flawless like ivory, creamy and glistening with sunscreen a sharp contrast to the fiery redness of her hair. The way she looked at him, so desperate and unable to wait until she could mount him once more, her thick thighs grinding together to try and stave off her arousal in a futile attempt, her arousal clearly visible in the way her inner thighs glistened with her nectar and the green silk at her crotch dampened.
"You look desperate." Percy couldn't keep the grin from his face, able to tell exactly what his teasing words did to her, eating away at her self-control like termites on wood, deliberately delaying what she wanted so fervently. He blindly reached below with his left hand, searching around for the lever that would allow him to recline his seat, finding and pulling on it gently until he was lying down at roughly thirty degrees from the ground- a bit awkward, to be sure, with his lower body stuck underneath the helm, but it was worth it to taste Rachel again.
"You're a jerk, Jackson." Rachel tugged desperately at the strings holding her bikini bottom together, clumsily and struggling a bit with the knot, but she got it undone soon enough- not quickly enough in her opinion, but fast nonetheless. "I'll ride you so hard I'll break your nose."
She pulled away the bikini bottom as quickly as she could, her clumsy, desperate movement no less than the most erotic of dances in Percy's hungrily watching sea green eyes, making his cock throb painfully. Even though words were all that they exchanged, the usual hours of foreplay that they exchanged absent, Rachel was already dripping wet, her body responding like Pavlov's dog to every single action that he did, conditioned to believe that every single word that left his delicious lips, dark and tempting like forbidden fruit, would bring with it mind-numbing ecstasy, that would leave her a gasping, sweaty mess struggling to cling to consciousness.
Percy watched, his mouth watering as the green silk was pulled away from her, revealing her sweet, sweltering cunt, so beautifully and deliciously pink, flushed with arousal and glistening with her sweet nectar, that clung to her thighs and gave her already creamy ivory skin a nice sheen. In silent evidence of her arousal, a glistening string of her nectar connected her fat pussy lips, flushed pink, with the damp silk of her bottom, which soon broke under its own weight.
"Bon Appetit." Percy couldn't keep the grin from his lips as Rachel threw one slender leg over his reclined seat, until she was straddling his face. "This looks delicious. Your Mum's such a good cook, Red, for her to make me such a nice meal."
He couldn't see Rachel's expression, nor did he want to. His entire field of vision was occupied by a much more important sight, a deliciously pink, glistening cunt, strings of glistening nectar clinging to her fat pink lips that looked incomplete without his thick meat sandwiched between them.
Percy wrapped his arms around her thighs, cupping her soft ass to hold her up, able to tell that she wouldn't be able to keep standing in that position anymore on her weak knees, yet wanting to admire her cunt for a bit longer.
It was not long after that he felt Rachel's legs give way, and her entire weight fell on his arms. His muscles flexed, his biceps and forearms flexing, thicker than her slim waist, and his rough fingers sank into the soft, milky fat of her asscheeks, leaving red fingerprints that would be clearly visible when she would go out to swim- a mark of his ownership on her body. Apart from that, Percy did not give any outward reaction to feeling her weight on his arms, lighter than a feather as if she did not exist, his attention more enraptured by her pussy in his face.
Reaching out with two fingers and only struggling slightly to adjust his grip so that he could hold her up without any problem, Percy spread her fat lower lips, being met with the familiar, but no less enticing sight, of her sweltering cunt, wetter than a river and more bright pink than the finest rose, looking so sweet. A big, glistening bead of nectar clung enticingly to her cunt, like fresh juice from ripe fruit, and Percy opened his mouth hungrily, sticking out his tongue to catch the bead as it dripped, sweet, warm and molten on his tongue like honey.
"Mm." Percy let go of his hold, letting Rachel sit on his face with a loud moan, his own voice muffled by her thighs wrapping around his head in ecstasy. He felt her hands, small and soft and warm on his sweaty chest, massaging his broad, chiselled pecs and seeking to balance herself.
Percy felt his face getting enveloped in her soft, sweet warmth as Rachel sat on his face, smothering him with her sweet cunt and leaking her arousal into his waiting mouth. His sensitive nose pressed against her tiny, puckered asshole, forcing him to smell her sweet scent as he lapped at her cunt.
Percy's tongue, hot and velvety, teased her fat pussy lips, spreading them and darting inside to taste her for himself, feeling her leak warm nectar into his waiting mouth as he ate her out.
Rachel groaned out loudly as she felt him probe and explore her insides, his tongue twisting and prodding with a will of its own, like a living being inside her, poking all her sensitive spots and making sure that it was a constant struggle for her to hold in the sounds of ecstasy that threatened to tumble forth loose from her pink lips.
Percy's hands explored her ass shamelessly, his thick fingers digging into her milky flesh without remorse, spreading her fat asscheeks to reveal her tiny, puckered pink asshole which he examined like it was the most precious of gemstones, before he let her asscheeks clap back together on his face.
Her weight was comfortable on his face, soft and warm, enveloping the Dark god in her scent and making sure that he could not concentrate on anything but her.
The awkward position they were in, with Percy reclining on the Captain's seat with Rachel straddling his face put quite a bit of strain on his neck and back, but he didn't mind it too much, too occupied with raping her with his tongue, too busy with milking moans and blissful gasps from her upper lips as he worked on her lower.
Rachel's eyes were hazy, her vision slightly blurry as she could barely focus on anything but the pleasure assaulting her lower half, and with her small, soft hands pressing on Percy's broad chest for balance, she focused on the view in front of them, trying to distract herself from coming undone too quickly, wanting to prolong the ecstasy as much as she could.
The sea in front of her was a bright blue, reflecting the azure sky overhead, and Rachel fancied that she could have made a nice painting out of it. On the horizon, she could catch a glimpse of smoke, maybe from another ship, but she did not know exactly.
But most of all, she could see the swimming pool from the bridge, the sight of all her friends- Piper, Reyna, Thalia and the others- lounging about, waiting for her to return so that they could play together. The way their skin glistened, with sweat as much as their sunscreen was painfully visible, looking delicious like a succulent fruit. The sight of their ignorant smiles as they frolicked sent a nice spike of guilty pleasure shooting through Rachel's clit, the idea that she was riding Percy's face behind their backs impossibly arousing. She could see their skimpily clad bodies, their slim waists and bouncing breasts behind fancy swimwear, and it was like she was being treated to an erotic video while Percy ate her out.
"Fuck." A soft moan escaped her despite her best efforts, and Rachel could not longer resist the stirring feeling in her loins, as her hips moved of their own accord, grinding her cunt harder on Percy's handsome face, seeking as much pleasure as she could get, even the feeling of his rough stubble brushing against her sensitive pussy lips painfully pleasurable.
"Mm." For his part, Percy continued to relish in her, his tongue plunging inside her as his arms snaked up her body, exploring blindly. His hands, strong and rough with callouses from years of fighting palmed her slim waist, holding on to her hip bones to control her pace, his skin rough like sandpaper against her soft, flawless skin. It was not long before his hands were exploring upwards once more, ghosting across her flat stomach to tease her underboobs, playing with the hem of her silky top, teasing the sensitive skin of her breasts yet never granting her the pleasure that she so craved.
Percy's mouth continued to work hard on her cunt, his tongue teasing her fat pussy lips as he lightly grazed her sensitive clit with his lower teeth, making her draw in a sharp breath as her hips bucked in pleasure.
"Fuck, Jackson." Her breath came in sharp gasps that betrayed what he was doing to her body, catching in her throat when she felt Percy sneak his hands, mischievous and exploring, underneath her bikini top, teasing her breasts. His skin was so rough as he rubbed against her sensitive, puffy areolas, flushed dark with arousal, the outline of his fingers teasing her stiff nipple painfully visible through the thin silk. "You feel so good."
Her voice was sultry, a long drawn-out moan like an erotic piece of music to Percy's pleased ears.
His fingers teased her breasts, exploring every nook and cranny as if he didn't know her tits better than he knew his own body, teasing her slightly sweaty underboob and playing with her nipples. His thick fingers sank into the soft, milky fat of her breasts as he squeezed softly, his rough palms brushing teasingly against her sensitive nipples and sending sparks of ecstasy shooting through her.
Rachel tossed her head back, her emerald green eyes fluttering shut in worshipful ecstasy and her lush red hair sticking to her glistening forehead with sweat. Her pink lips parted as some of the most erotic sounds that Percy had ever heard tumbled forth, like fuel to his hungry snacking on her wet cunt.
Her back arched of its own accord, seeking more pleasure and pressing her heavy tits deeper into Percy's aggressive hands, rough and groping her without shame nor mercy, leaving visible red fingerprints that mirrored the ones littered across the pale, flawless ivory skin of her ass.
Percy's fingers wrapped around her sensitive nipples, tugging and twisting and making her moan in masochistic pleasure as she felt his rough fingers abuse her sensitive flesh, turning her pink nipples raw and red from the abuse he was putting her through.
"Percy~" Rachel squeaked slightly as she felt him tug harshly on her sensitive flesh, treating her as little more than a toy built solely for his pleasure, playing with her with little care for her comfort or the pain that shot through her- everything that only served to fan the flames of her lust, made her grind harder on his face, making sure that his skin was glistening with her arousal when she was done with him.
His hands clasped her tightly, half on her tits and half on her chest, holding her still like one would imprison a puppy in air, her hips continuing to move of their own accord as he ate her out, his face buried in the warm depths of her cunt, his tongue swirling inside her, searching for her most sensitive spots with greed.
Percy made a lewd sound as he kissed her lower lips obscenely, his tongue spreading her fat pussy lips and acting like he was kissing her for real, peppering her sensitive clit with kisses as he held her up, so that he could have some mobility of his own. Rachel felt his arms wrap around her in an awkward hug, his fingers pinching her stiff, sensitive nipples as he held her aloft, his muscles flexed and impossibly arousing for her as she felt his chiselled muscles moulded against her soft body.
"You're so tasty, Rachel." Percy sucked on her pussy, before pressing a needy kiss to her clit. "Your poor clit is so red- I'm sorry for ignoring you for so long, my dear."
His words were soft and affectionate as he spoke to her clit, gazing at her sensitive nub with eyes more affectionate than most people were capable of, before pressing another needy kiss to her clit. Rachel sucked in a sharp breath, her hands clawing his chest and leaving red streaks that he seemed barely fazed by, her back arching as a loud moan escaped her, courtesy of all the affections that Percy was lavishing on her clit in an attempt to tip her body over the edge.
His kissing devolved to him teething her sensitive clit, impossibly gentle but maddeningly slow, just letting her sensitive flesh barely brush against his sharp, gleaming teeth, sending sparks of ecstasy shooting through her as she felt the familiar knot of an impending climax tighten in her stomach, like a coiled spring ready to come undone at any moment, every single second that passed painfully agonizing as Percy kept denying her ecstasy.
He captured her clit between his teeth, gentle as he sucked softly, his rough tongue pressing against her sensitive flesh as he sucked on her clit as if he were nursing on her milky tits.
When he felt like he had lavished her clit with enough attention, Percy shifted back to her dripping wet pussy instead, wanting to have her squirt into his waiting mouth. His lips again latched onto her sensitive cunt, his tongue teasing her fat pussy lips open to sneak in, teasing her folds and dragging shapes inside her, pressing against her sensitive spots with his rough tongue and making her cunt quiver around his tongue.
"Fuck Percy, I'm about to cum." Rachel couldn't help the loud moan that escaped her, her small hands clawing desperately at his chest as her hips moved of their own accord, grinding her cunt against his lips in an attempt to tip her over the edge. Her thighs, soft and warm, wrapped around his head as she tossed her head back with a loud moan, her fiery red hair streaming down her slim back as she reached ecstasy. "I'm coming, fuck!"
Her hips bucked as she came helplessly, her cunt spasming around his tongue as she squirted, smearing his face in her arousal and filling his waiting mouth with her sweet nectar, which he swallowed eagerly with lewd gulps. Her toes curled, cramping horribly as her core tightened and she came and came helplessly, riding out her orgasm on Percy's delicious tongue. For his part, he did not relent, seeking to prolong her ecstasy as much as he could, still sucking on her fat pussy lips and tongue fucking her even when her climax had tapered out and her body gave way, making her slump bonelessly over the helm, her green eyes fluttering shut as a contented sigh escaped her lips.
She remained that was for a few more moments, her worn-out cunt having grown a bit sore and insensitive to Percy's relentless sucking, before she stirred, glancing up at the clock to see how late it had become.
"Fuck, Percy." She squeaked as she saw the time, realising that she had spent the better part of the last half an hour on the bridge riding Percy's face. "It's fucking late- someone will soon come up searching for me. I need to get going."
She struggled to scramble off Percy's face, moaning slightly at the loss as she felt his lips leave her cunt. Her emerald green eyes roamed over him, his chiselled muscles, bronze glistening with delicious sweat, the way his face, flushed and breathless, glistened with her arousal and his half-lidded eyes dark with arousal. "So soon?"
His voice was like the devil's whisper itself, tempting her to stay and lose herself deeper in the ecstasy that she knew awaited her, but Rachel stood steadfast. "No, I need to return to the girls. They are waiting for me."
She scrambled for the discarded pieces of her attire, her soaked bikini bottom and forgotten shorts, before she heard Percy snap. Rachel blinked, and her clothes were back on her, clean and dry, with a lingering fragrance of his divine power, briny breeze and the nostalgic earthy smell of sword polish. The Oracle patted herself down, making sure that there were no obvious signs of what she had been doing- save for the healthy pink blush dusting her cheeks- before she turned towards Percy.
Both of them wanted to go further, but Rachel knew that there was a time and place for that, now was not it. It hurt her slightly to leave so abruptly without returning the favour to her lover, but Percy didn't seem too bothered about it, so she decided to ignore it.
"Thanks for that." She didn't know what she was thanking him for, for the mindblowing orgasm he treated her to or his help putting her clothes back on, as she snatched her sunglasses, hooking them through her tank top as she padded quickly back to the stairs that led downstairs to the sundeck, before pausing momentarily at the door, turning towards Percy. "Lunch is in an hour or so, don't be too late, Jackson. And we'll be watching a movie later tonight, don't forget."
"Yeah." Percy smiled at her as he straightened his seat. "See you later, Red. And kick their asses."
"Thanks." Rachel shot him a smile before disappearing quickly, and Percy watched as she padded down the stairs as quickly as she could, her painfully bright, fiery red hair soon disappearing from his field of vision.
He waited for a few moments more, straining with his godly power until his sharp senses could pick up every single sound all around- even the light heartbeats of the seagulls sitting on the railing and the sound of the water cutting through the scales of the fish below, a warbled mess of sounds that he could somehow dissect finer than an experienced anatomist with a fresh cadaver. He clearly heard Rachel's footsteps against the wooden deck underneath, so loud that it felt like she was stamping the ground right beside him.
"Hey, Rachel." He heard Piper greet, and he heard the soft rustle of her clothes as she stood up. The splashing sounds of the swimming pool beside them warbled the sounds somewhat, but he could still make it out. "What took you so long? Where's Athena?"
"Couldn't find her." Rachel's voice was slightly breathless and tinged with nervousness as if she would be caught any moment, a fact that made Percy laugh quietly to himself. "It's only us now. Come on, let's play volleyball till Hestia calls us for lunch. So, who's got the ball?"
Rachel rushed through her words, making Percy laugh quietly to himself.
Confident now that he wouldn't be disturbed anymore and letting go of his heightened senses, Percy felt himself relax visibly, his corded muscles coming undone like a coiled spring as he slumped in his seat, wiping beads of sweat from his forehead.
"Wooh." He sucked in a deep breath, enjoying the briny sea breeze that filled his lungs and ruffled his hair as he slipped his headphones back on, making a clicking sound with his mouth as he realised he had forgotten to pause his playlist. Didn't matter too much though, as the warbled lyrics were not gone, only replaced by those of Amon Amarth, comforting noise in his ears that blocked out everything around, making sure that the calming sounds of the sea were only a nice background music to theirs. "Such a rush. Almost got caught there, wouldn't you agree, Athena?"
He reached down, removing the shorts covering his lower half and revealing himself in all of his naked glory, his body chiselled and without the slightest trace of fat, superior in all aspects. The bridge was well lit, but with the sunshine flooding in through the wide glass panes the only source of illumination, the light did not reach the little area holed away underneath the helm, where Percy's lower body was. It wasn't really a problem, though- rather it served as a blessing.
"I wonder how she didn't notice that I was not really wearing these shorts. Hmm... maybe I'm just good at flirting and she got distracted."
Normally the woman between his legs would have had a sassy reply ready on her lips already.
"My jaw hurts." Now with her pink lips stained pearly white with cum, Athena did not have anything to say, cumdrunk and unable to think of anything higher than how to worship the glorious cock in front of her, all her intelligence just for show, like an outrageously expensive jewel one would never wear. "It's been three hours."
"And that's nothing." Percy bucked his hips, his erect cock, glistening with saliva and beads of cum smearing her glistening cheek. "Hmm... I wonder why this cumbucket is talking?"
Athena moaned weakly, her grey eyes fluttering shut as she nuzzled his cock lovingly, rubbing her nose all over his thick meat and getting high on his filthy smell, that clung to her senses and made heat pool at her crotch, like a potent aphrodisiac. She felt horribly dizzy, her throat was sore, her knees were beginning to go numb from having knelt in that cramped space for so long, and her jaw hurt like hell. She was sure that she had ingested gallons of thick cum over the last few hours, until her intestines were nothing but cum, her ass was leaking cum, and she was beginning to worry about what was flowing through her veins.
Honestly, she hadn't even noticed that Rachel was there, busy as she was with deepthroating her Master's thick meat and making sure that she did not waste even a single drop of his precious seed. Even if Rachel had seen her, she found it hard to bring herself to care.
"Remember that this is for your own good, Athena." Percy's voice was soft, almost caring, his deep voice sending quivers of bliss through her cunt that had nothing left to squirt, as he reached down to pat her cheek softly. "If you stay connected like this to me, then Poseidon won't be able to smite you out of existence, goddess."
It was bullshit, he knew it, she knew it, and he knew that she knew it, but nevertheless, nobody found it important enough to bring up.
Percy smiled as he felt his fingers smeared with strings of his cum and saliva, before he wiped it off on Athena's hair, the silky gold already frizzy and discolored with patches of pale white, using her entire body as nothing but a rag for him to get off on.
"Burp~" Athena burped, in a manner distinctly unladylike and far from her usually snotty, elegant self, coughing up more cum that stained her filthy chin. "Master, I'm full."
Her words were weak, but her body betrayed her, not stopping her from lavishing her Master's glorious cock with her affections.
"Tut tut, Athena. You know you shouldn't waste cum like that." Percy wiped his thumb across her chin, his digit coming away laden thick with spit and thick seed in various stages of drying, clinging to her skin in a desperate need to mark her. It was thick, somehow even more viscous than jelly, and as Percy offered his dirty thumb for her to clean, Athena obliged, her brain fried and her body set with only one objective, her swollen pink lips stained white, wrapping around his digit and sucking as hard as she could. Her velvety tongue swirled around his thumb, making sure to clean him thoroughly, before letting go with a lewd pop and a lingering suck.
A small smile tugged at the corner of Percy's lips as he saw how perfectly clean his thumb was, glistening with a perfect sheen of spit. His smile widened even further when he saw Athena chewing on the little glob of cum he had given her, absolutely robbed of her intelligence and struggling to swallow, gagging obediently as she forced it down to her overstuffed stomach.
Reaching down for a lever on his seat with his left hand, Percy had to stifle a laugh when he saw Athena incline her head obediently like a bitch, waiting for him to pat her again. He left her hanging, though, pulling the lever and shifting the seat backwards so that she had a little more breathing space and he could fully admire the handiwork he had spent the last three or four hours painting.
Athena was a goddess. Her body spoke as much, beauty that could not be matched by mortal standards, a beauty that could have been easily mistaken for Aphrodite, with soft curves and blessed assets and yet the lithe warrior tone that bled through at places, the perfect picture of a warrior goddess.
But now, the warrior goddess, a maiden infamous for her wrath and feared by all was lying broken at his feet, robbed of her intelligence and cumdrunk worse than a bitch in heat, lying absolutely conquered, her mind only able to muster thoughts of worshipful ecstasy and her body unable to feel anything but the pleasure he brought her.
Athena's golden blonde hair, falling into gentle waves past her shoulders was matted and frizzy, with clumps of half-dried cum clinging to her hair. Her skin, flawless porcelain skin that looked so soft Percy could just sink his teeth into her, was filthy, her already pale skin turned practically white with all the cum clinging to her, until it looked like she had taken a dip in a pool of thick seed, until none of her original skin was visible. Her cheeks were flushed a vibrant pink shade, the bright colour peeking through the patches of white staining her cheeks, and her eyelids were half closed, heavy with cum that clung to her long eyelashes, that she had to struggle to keep from dripping into her eyes.
Only Athena's gaze was enough to make Percy rock hard once more, her stormy grey eyes that normally were sharper than a divine blade's edge, that looked like they could pierce through his soul with just a look hazy with lust, fuckdrunk and darkened with lust and nothing but satisfied lust. The little tears glistening at the corner of her eyes, her hollowed cheeks flushed pink as she struggled to keep sucking his cock was more potent than aphrodisiac, making Percy's cock throb with the desperate need to dump another load inside her.
Her pink lips were swollen, slightly bruised from the few times Percy had fucked her throat, and almost invisibly under a thick layer of cum that clung to her lips, forcing her to taste him always- not that she minded, of course.
From his point of vantage, Percy could easily appreciate her slender neck, encircled with a sleek, black velvet collar that was buried underneath several filthy layers of cum and spit, the black velvet stained permanently white as if it had been bleached. The little label of 'Percy's Pet Cumbucket' was almost illegible, and the little golden heart-shaped ring that dangled on Athena's delicious cleavage was almost invisible, but Percy could make it out nonetheless, thanks to the chain hooked through the heart-shaped ring, connecting her to the Captain's seat and making sure that she wouldn't be able to move even if she wanted to.
Creamy shoulders, all hidden underneath a layer of thick white, the generous swell of her breasts jutting from her chest like an obscene rack, her skin flawless ivory, sitting perfectly round and firm without the slightest ounce of sag. The softness of her milky, fat pillows was betrayed by the way her massive tits jiggled and bounced enticingly with every panting breath that she took, making her look more like a horny, poorly animated erotic caricature rather than the goddess that she was. Her stiff, sensitive nipples were sore, flushed red with arousal and blissful agony, the shade of her flesh perfectly matching with the crimson coloured vibrating nipple clamps that Percy had got her, the buzz of the toy working away, clamped on her sensitive flesh painfully audible even over the white haze of the sea.
Gobs of thick cum, like pearly droplets of thick cream, dripped enticingly from her stiff nipples, splattering on her fat thighs and adding to the mess painting her lower half.
Her normally toned stomach was bloated obscenely, inflated until she looked like she was heavily pregnant with triplets or something, the outcome of Percy pumping load after load of thick cum directly into her stomach for the better part of the last few hours. Her belly was painted white with all the cum that dripped from her cow-like teats like milk dripping from her nipples, stretched and overstuffed with cum until she could physically feel his thick seed in her intestines, sloshing about with every little move that she made.
Her thick thighs trembled and quivered, both from the pleasure and the pain from having to kneel for so long, and she squeezed them together, grinding her thighs to try and stave off the arousal licking at the edges of what little reason remained in her empty brain, a little puddle of thick smelly seed, glistening saliva and her arousal pooling together at her crotch, filthy and dirty and hiding her little pink pussy, flushed with arousal and quivering with ignored needs, from her Master's wandering, lecherous gaze.
Feeling like her overstuffed guts were about to burst, the revered, worshipped and feared, goddess of wisdom clenched her ass as tightly as she could to keep his cum from leaking obscenely from her asshole. Nevertheless, despite her best efforts, the pressure inside her guts was too much even for her tight sphincter to bear, and she could feel a steady stream of thick, warm cum dripping from her asshole, making her feel humiliated beyond measure.
Cumdrunk as she was, even Athena's little dumb whore brain could register the humiliation of being forced to shit cum, and the vibrant red blush that coloured her cheeks went unseen under the thick mask of white she was wearing as makeup.
And as the cherry on top, to make sure that she was completely and utterly humiliated, was the dog bowl underneath her, collecting the thick cream that leaked from her asshole, fancy silver with her name embossed in bold letters on it, marking her as his pet cumdump and proud owner of the dog bowl overflowing with thick, smelly cum.
"Mmm." Athena made a weak noise, much like how a kitten would purr as it was given its favourite treat- though she would never admit it- as she rubbed her sensitive nose all over Percy's thick, smelly cock like she had been doing for the past ten minutes, sniffing the musky smell of his manly cock as if she was addicted, the smell enough to make her cunt gush with arousal, like a faucet with a defective washer.
"Okay, that's enough play, 'Thena." Percy's voice was so gentle and affectionate that Athena had trouble believing that this was the same man who had been fucking her throat until it was sore. "Now it's time to get back to work. Milk another load and then we will take a lunch break."
"Yes, Master." Athena couldn't muster the energy nor the brainpower to string together something more comprehensive, her weak body running on the aphrodisiacal smell of his thick cum unable to resist milking his cock again, running on muscle memory to get her favourite treat straight from its source.
Athena grasped his cock with both of her hands, small and soft like a toy that barely managed to encircle his thick girth, giving his throbbing cock a few strokes. She felt his cock against her soft palms, impossibly hard like diamond and throbbing in desperate need for her, in tandem with her own racing heartbeat, the veins crisscrossing his smooth skin in a fine reticulum so gross yet inviting, to the point that she wouldn't have minded tracing each vein worshipfully with her hot tongue.
She closed her eyes, slapping her face with his cock a few times, enjoying the feeling of his rubbery sickness rubbing all over her face, her cheeks, dragging a clear line through the thick mask of white cum clinging to her skin.
Percy felt a grin tugging at his lips as he took a sip of his energy drink, listening to music while he let the wisdom goddess go crazy slobbering over his throbbing cock. His hands returned to the helm as his eyes returned to the sea, comfortable to let her go at her own pace.
After a few minutes, when she felt like her face was a bit cleaner, Athena finally stopped his cock all over her face, her hazy grey eyes worshipful as she glanced up at his cock, so powerful and throbbing, almost as large as her forearm and casting a mighty shadow that fell across her face, making sure that the veiny underside of his oversized cock, the thick bulge of his corpora spongiosum underneath the only thing in her field of vision.
"Aah." Athena made a lewd sound as she opened her mouth, as if Percy's thick, smelly cock, covered with the filthy mixture of all the half-dried cum and spit that had been coating her face was the best treat that she could have ever received as a goddess, his smelly seed more delicious and aromatic than any cream that mankind could conceive. Her swollen pink lips wrapped around his head, her hot tongue swirling around his thick meat as she cleaned her Master worshipfully, her cumdrunk brain unable to come up with any thoughts save for the feeling of her tastebuds set aflame, the arousal making her cunt quiver as she neared another orgasm without even touching herself, the overpowering smell making her feel lightheaded.
"Slurp~" Athena made the most lewd, painfully audible sounds possible as she slurped up the concealed cum clinging to Percy's cock, her tongue slathering his cock with saliva until he was glistening clean again.
"Thank you for the treat, Master. Thank you for feeding your slutty pet, Master." The cum was so thick, half dry yet still creamy and sticky, that Athena had to chew on his seed, treating it genuinely like she would treat her food. His cum was horribly thick, chewy, clinging to her teeth and her throat as she struggled to swallow. No matter how much she chewed, the thick cum refused to go down, clinging to her throat and making her gag and choke as she struggled to swallow, adding to the massive load already sloshing about in her overstuffed guts.
Her features twisted as she grimaced slightly, feeling the gallons of thick, smelly cum stuffed into her stretched guts, making her stomach bloat until she looked pregnant, slowly begin to rise up her throat, and she panicked slightly, the strong pungent smell of the cum easily overpowering any lingering trace of bile that hadn't been diluted by the sheer volume in her guts, desperately trying not to throw up the treat that she had worked so hard for the last few hours to get.
Athena struggled for a few moments, her difficulties unnoticed by her Master, before her divine genes managed to overpower her body's natural instinct to reflux the gallons of gross, viscous fluids she was stuffing her guts with.
She gasped for breath when she felt the nauseating feeling subside, her face pressed against the warm underside of Percy's throbbing cock as she panted for a few more moments, each heaving breath making her sore tits jiggle obscenely and filling her lungs to the brim with the musky stench of Percy's cock, before weakly reaching up for her Master's cock.
Her swollen, bruised lips trailed worshipfully across the underside of his cock, her velvety tongue tracing along the sensitive bulge on his underside till she reached his glans, bulbous and an angry shade of purplish pink, and almost as large as her fist- which just highlighted the size difference between her oversized brute of a Master and her own small, feminine body.
Her swollen dick-sucking lips wrapped around his gland as they were meant to do, her tongue teasing his sensitive frenulum, drawing an agonizing groan from her Master, despite his best efforts to distract himself and not give any outward reaction to what his pet cumbucket was doing to him.
For her part, Athena didn't even register his groan, all her higher functions clogged by the feeling of the thick cum clinging to her throat and the delicious piece of meat on her tongue, continuing her best efforts to milk his cock without any distractions. Her velvety tongue trailed along his slit, engaging in a whorish, passionate French kiss with his cock, her tongue teasing his glans and pressing against his slit with more emotion than most women would kiss their partners with.
"Mm." She moaned as she slowly eased his cock back into her throat, the sound muffled by the thick meat stretching her swollen lips.
This was where she belonged, Athena felt. The way her heart raced and the masochistic, humiliating ecstasy shooting through her body with every inch of Percy's oversized cock that disappeared behind her slutty lips, the way her cunt spasmed, caught in the throes of a climax that never seemed to die down, everything told her that this was it. This was what she had been born to do.
Kneeling on the ground between her Master's legs, her body stained with cum and her divine features hidden behind the thick mask of a one-man bukkake, her tongue on fire from the taste of his thick meat and her guts stuffed with thick seed until she was shitting cum.
She was not the goddess of wisdom. That was hard and taxing on her. Turning her superhuman brain off, being the goddess of cumdrunk whores, being her Master's obedient pet and letting him dictate every aspect of her life was so much better.
Athena continued to moan around Percy's cock as she felt her nose finally touch his crotch, allowing her to breathe in his musky stench like she wanted, her lips wrapped firmly around the base of his oversized cock, a feeling that filled her with untold masochistic pride. His thick cock nestled in her throat where it belonged, her throat already stretched to accommodate his cock, her walls moulding to his cock, clinging to every single vein and ridge with slutty hunger, her body itself trained to milk his cock, to make him dump another thick load right in her stomach.
The obscene bulge of his cock was clearly visible through her throat, as she bobbed her head up and down, her throat muscles massaging his thick meat while her tongue lapped helplessly at the underside of his cock.
Percy couldn't help the groan that escaped his lips, despite fucking Athena's throat for the last few hours he could never get enough of her, her throat tighter and wetter than any sex toy, her rubbery walls and velvety tongue everything working together on his sensitive cock.
She was perfect.
The way she fucked herself silly on his cock without even being told to, a perfectly trained little slut, the perfect cocksleeve for him. Her swollen lips stretched around the base of his cock as she choked herself on his thick meat, the way her throat muscles spasmed around his cock- everything was too addicting.
She pulled back, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard, dragging her white-stained lips along his length, as if wanting to drain his seed straight from his balls with her desperation. Before she bobbed down again, hilting his cock inside herself and gagging slightly as she felt his cock stretch her already distended throat even further.
His oversized cock made her feel like somebody was shoving an entire arm down her throat, threatening to almost dislocate her jaw and suffocate her half to death, though the agony of choking on such a majestic piece of meat was completely replaced by nothing but masochistic ecstasy that made her squirt fluids that she wasn't even sure her sore pussy could still produce. Her swollen, bloated stomach made her desperate throatfuck a bit difficult, sloshing about with the gallons of thick cum stuffed inside her guts till she overflowed, her belly bulge obscene and making her look more of an erotic caricature than a goddess.
Her heavy tits swung back and forth pendulously, the vibrating clamps that held her sensitive pink nipples in an unforgiving vice grip making her moan around Percy's cock, her sensitive flesh slowly growing sore from the overstimulation. Her left hand cupped his heavy balls, feeling the thick cum sloshing about inside, making her heart beat faster in lustful hunger, wanting to have that dumped inside her as well.
Her right hand trailed downwards, tracing the outline of her erotic belly bulge till it reached her crotch. The little pool between her thick thighs and her cunt served as a draining point for all the thick cream that clung to her skin, making a small, filthy puddle of thick, jelly-like semen and spit and her own arousal.
Athena shivered as she felt her fingers submerge in the puddle of thick cream, making it feel like some sort of obscene fantasy. She felt like she had taken a bucket full of thick cum and upset it over herself with the way the pearly white seed stained her flawless skin, feeling thicker than jelly around her fingers as she ghosted fleeting touches across her cunt, using the cum as lube and unable to resist the urge to touch herself any more.
Her heels dug into the soft flesh of her ass as she knelt over the dog bowl Percy had got for her, her fingers smearing cum all over her sensitive pussy lips, treating it as a lube to be rubbed into her skin, stringy and thick and clinging to her. Despite how overstuffed her guts were till she felt like she was about to burst, Athena's womb was still painfully devoid of the treat filling every single inch of her intestines, and she intended to rectify it.
Her throat stretched around Percy's thick cock, her walls clinging to his cock and massaging him, her swollen dick-sucking lips forming an almost airtight seal around the base of his cock as Athena held the position for a few moments before drawing back.
The goddess of wisdom gagged and choked on Percy's oversized cock, wanting desperately for her Master to acknowledge her desperate efforts to get him off. Her cheeks reddened and her eyes watered as she gagged again, but Athena's pride did not allow her to relent, forcing her to keep deepthroating her Master's monster cock. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on his cock, her tongue flattening as she teased his glans on the way up before again deepthroating his cock once more.
Her fingers, nimble and horny, spread her fat pussy lips, scooping up thick gobs of cum and pushing it inside her, a warm feeling that filled her up and made her moan. Her thumb ghosted across her stiff clit, sticky with cum that clung to her sensitive flesh as she touched herself, her heart feeling like it was hammering against her ribs with how fast it was beating, and Athena felt like she was finally complete, with Percy's cock stuffing her throat, her ass leaking cum and her cunt stuffed full of her Master's thick cum.
"Mmh." Her hazy grey eyes fluttered shut, the thick cum clinging to her eyelashes and sticking to her skin as she felt her cunt spasming around her fingers, as if trying to milk Percy's cum from her. Her fingers were nothing in front of her Master, unable to even give her the ecstasy which she felt with his thick, rough fingers stretching out her tight cunt but Athena could make do, the feeling of his slick cum making her feel untold bliss as she kept trying to scoop more and more of his thick cum into her pussy with whorish desperation. Her fat pussy lips hungrily swallowed the seed, dripping onto her waiting fingers as she tried desperately to keep it in, not content with the amount she had stuffed into her pussy, fingering herself and massaging her cum slicked, sticky fingers all over her velvety walls.
"Fuck, I'm about to cum, goddess." Percy's eyes fluttered shut as his hips bucked, forcing his cock deeper down the goddess' throat, a long drawn-out moan tearing itself from his lips as he weaved his thick fingers through her blonde hair. "Take it all like a good girl."
He didn't really need to remind her that, Athena was more than happy enough to drink up the load he was about to drain down her throat, her soft nimble fingers massaging his balls in an attempt to get at the thick, boiling cum churning in his heavy balls, so fertile and desperate to knock her up. Her head bobbing frenzied, the obscene bulge of his cock in her throat moving up and down as she gagged and choked, tears streaming down her cheeks and drawing clear trails on her white-stained cheeks.
"Fuck." Percy's fingers tightened on her hair, using her throat as little more than a flashlight as he skullfucked her, his cock throbbing powerfully in need as he felt her throat spasm and cling to his meat, her lips dragging along his cock, tighter and wetter than any pussy. Her lips, swollen and stained with white, slammed against his crotch, forming a perfectly airtight, warm seal around the base of his cock as he fucked her throat, bruising her lips, uncaring of the agony she was in as he used her as a sex toy to get himself off.
Athena was perfect.
Her hair was frizzy and sticky, clumping together with gobs of congealed cum, sticking to Percy's fingers, but he found it hard to bring himself to care.
"I'm cumming, Athena." Maybe it was a testament to the amount of self-control her had over himself, his body and emotions, that he did not scream out his toe-curling orgasm for the world to know, announcing it the same way he would announce the weather, his voice deep and husky. "Drink it all up."
His hips bucked, forcing his cock as deep down her throat as it would go until Athena felt like she was about to suffocate, her spasming cunt mirroring Percy's powerfully throbbing cock as the two met in orgasm, climaxing powerfully together.
"Fucccc..." Percy's eyes squeezed shut and he leaned against the helm of the ship to keep his composure as he felt his balls churn violently as he began to cum.
Athena's throat, like the perfect flashlight, spasmed around his throbbing cock, almost milking him as he began to dump another load straight in her stomach, and he could feel the way she struggled with the rush of thick fluid getting pumped directly into her overstretched stomach, making her belly bulge even more. Her face reddened, and her hands clawed helplessly at Percy's thighs, but he ignored her silent protests as he continued to pump her full of his semen.
His hips bucked, driving his cock even deeper down her throat, his crotch bruising her swollen lips, every single powerful twitch of his cock visible through the obscene bulge on her neck. Percy could almost hear the sound of his cock spurting inside her, the sound of gallons of his thick cum sloshing about inside her swollen stomach, superimposed on the way she gagged violently, choking herself on his thick meat.
"Don't waste a single drop bitch. Or I will make you clean it up with your tongue." Wanting to see how much more the cumdrunk goddess of wisdom could take, Percy withdrew his cock until only his head was inside her mouth, still spurting cum with no sign of slowing down anytime soon. Her cheeks chipmunked instantly with the volume as she struggled to keep up, her swollen pink lips wrapped around his glans forming a tight seal that refused to leak, her tongue teasing at his frenulum, as if daring him to pump even more inside her.
The lewd sounds of Athena literally chugging his thick cream rang through the bridge, and he watched her throat pulse and bob as she swallowed desperately, wanting not to waste a single drop of the precious drink he was giving her, like a parched man receiving his first drink after weeks.
But eventually, it was too much for her overstuffed guts, as she gagged, feeling the smelly cum she was stuffing herself with begin to rise up her throat, the momentary lapse in her concentration enough for the cum to spurt past her lips, staining her chin and up her nose.
"Fuck." It was truly a glorious sight, Percy thought as his orgasm finally petered off. The goddess of wisdom, Athena, sitting on her heels with her stomach bloated obscenely with gallons of thick cums stretching her guts, her flawless skin invisible underneath the thick mask of white that clung to every single inch of her skin, even her eyelashes laden heavy with white and her grey eyes hazy with lust until Percy doubted whether she was even capable of thinking got herself anymore. Her lips wrapped around his head as she kissed his cock more passionately than a lover, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked weakly, cum dripping from her stained chin and leaking even from her nose.
"Good job, slut." Percy snarled at her, withdrawing his cock from her lips and snapping his fingers to clean and dress himself. "You spilled so much. I would punish you, but it's getting late for lunch. You should thank Chaos for that. When I get back, I'll make sure that your slutty asshole will be gaping for the next few days. I'll make sure that everyone sees your anal gape, and they know just what sort of slut you are."
"I feel like I'm about to burst, Mashtaa~" Athena slurred, unable to enunciate properly, and making Percy grin. "Alright then, turn around and let loose."
"Master?"
"I gave you that dog bowl for a reason, Athena. Give me a show." Percy pushed himself up from his seat, ready for the goddess of wisdom to make a mess of herself, and he leaned against the chair, a small amused smile tugging at his lips as he looked at the wisdom goddess with undisguised interest gleaming in sea green eyes.
If she blushed, Percy couldn't see it underneath the thick layer of white clinging to her cheeks. Maybe she didn't, used to the humiliation by then, but Percy waited patiently as Athena took her position, like the bitch that she was, squatting over the dog bowl with thick, trembling thighs and her back to her, using her slender arms for balance. The chain around her neck tightened as she tried to move, making it a bit awkward for her, but Percy didn't mind.
"I can't hold it in anymore." Athena moaned as her back arched erotically. "Please look away, Master."
Percy didn't. Rather, he would kill for the sight he was treated to.
Athena's asshole gaped obscenely as she did her best to hold in the gallons of cum stretching her guts, but the pressure was too much for her poor sphincter to bear, spurting a thick waterfall of cum straight into the waiting dogbowl.
"Fuck Athena." Percy couldn't keep the laughter away. "Look at yourself. Shitting cum like some two-bit street whore."
"Nooo~" Athena protested, but her body betrayed her, another spurt of cum shooting from her asshole into the dogbowl, till it was overflowing, the embossed letters getting hidden behind the thick layer of cum. "Fuck!"
Another moan escaped her as her asshole gaped for a moment, so beautifully pink and dripping with cum, before another spurt shot out, her intestines apparently intent on emptying everything that Percy had worked so hard to pump them full of.
No matter how much the goddess of wisdom shat, the swelling of her pregnant belly didn't seem to subside, a testament to just how much her organs had been distended by the sheer volume Percy had pumped her full of.
Rope after rope of thick cum shot out of Athena's gaping asshole in an obscene display of perversion, much to Percy's amusement and her humiliation, filling the dog bowl until it was overflowing.
"Fuck, I'm cumming!" Athena tossed her head back, with the effect that the chain around her neck strangled her somewhat, making her voice break. "I'm cumming from shitting cum out of my ass!"
A long drawn-out moan tore itself from her swollen, white-stained lips, as she felt her pussy spasm in another toe-curling orgasm, her eyes fluttering shut as she lost herself in the humiliating pleasure. Her body seemed to betray everything that she stood for, her muscles twitching in ecstasy and her back arching, presenting her squirting ass for Percy's viewing pleasure even as she felt like dying from the embarrassment.
After what seemed like an eternity and the dog bowl had already overflowed with thick cream, the stream finally stopped, though a small, sexy bulge still remained in Athena's stomach.
"Wooh! Look at all the cum that you just shat, Athena." Percy grinned as he looked at her. "Now I'm going for lunch. Enjoy the treat, my dear goddess. Bon Appetit."
Athena's master did not wait for her response as he left, leaving her alone on the bridge, panting heavily with her body still racked by the aftershocks of the explosive orgasms that she had been treated to, her skin covered with at least an inch thick layer of thick, smelly cum that made her feel horribly lightheaded, a chain around her neck like a bitch and a dog bowl full of thick, smelly cum- so thick that it appeared slightly yellowish in colour- that she had just shit out.
"Master~" Her throat was sore and her voice weak. Gobs of cum dripped from her gaping asshole, her sphincter ruined and clenching around air, hungry for Percy's thick cock to stretch her again and stuff her back up.
Athena lacked the energy to even snap her fingers- even her hands were trembling, and she briefly wondered whether she should use her godly powers to clean herself.
Her grey eyes, hazy with lust, fell on the dogbowl that she had just filled up, and as if a flickering switch in her brain was turned back off, Athena forgot everything about cleaning herself up and going back to lunch. The part of her brain reigned over by Slut Athena overpowered her, making sure that she was as fuckdrunk as possible and unable to string together even a single rational thought, dumber than a bitch in heat with only thoughts of Percy's cock and how good it felt when he pumped her full of his thick cum swirling around in her head.
The goddess of wisdom had nothing going on between her two ears but hunger as she looked at the dog bowl, her body betraying her as she found herself crawling on her hands and knees like a slutty bitch towards the dog bowl overflowing with overwhelmingly thick, stinky, yellow-tinged cum, her mouth watering.
She didn't even register the fact that she had just shit out the cum barely a minute before, as she stuck out her tongue like an obedient bitch, lapping up the cum as if it were nectar, and gulping it down with lewd gulps, the thick cream clinging to her throat and choking her. Athena wanted to submerge her face in the dogbowl, lose herself in the feeling of having her face under a thick puddle of her Master's precious seed, only deterred by the fact that doing so would mean less smelly cum to stuff her guts with.
If anyone were to enter the bridge right then, they would have seen the much-feared goddess of wisdom, Athena, a collar around her neck, a thick layer of seed clinging to every single inch of her body until her flawless skin was invisible, kneeling like an obedient dog with her ass up in the air and swaying happily like a satisfied bitch, gobs of thick cum still leaking from her pink, puckered asshole, gaping obscenely. Her massive tits, heavy and swinging pendulously underneath her, tipped with twin rosy nipples, stiff and almost invisible underneath the thick layer of white they were buried under, hiding the little pair of vibrating nipple clamps working away at her sensitive flesh.
They would have seen the lustful look on her divine visage, her sharp grey eyes hazy with lust and without the minimal ounce of human intelligence, like an animal regressed to their baser desires as she happily lapped up the thick, smelly cum overflowing the dog bowl underneath her, sticking out her hot pink tongue to scoop up gobs of thick cum, relishing in the treat as if it were crushed ambrosia.
Bon Appetit indeed.
AN: Done! Almost 12K words this time around. How did you like Athena's scene? I feel like this was one of the filthiest scenes I've ever written.
I just included Rachel's scene (which was originally not there) because I found there weren't as many scenes of pussy eating- and now I see why, I can't write cunnilinghus as well as I can write other scenes.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter like always. Hopefully, because the next update is gonna take some time again.
I'm gonna take the rest of this week off to rest, because we have two days off for Holi anyway. Besides that, I won't be able to write next week either, because I've got a somewhat important presentation (for a research project I was working on) coming up next week. And after that, I'm going to work on Sun Tzu says, because I'm feeling like I've been neglecting it lately.
So, the next update for DWD will be at least after one month, if not longer.
Keep calm and headbang!