The goddess of love paced back and forth inside her palace, ignoring the constant banging on her door, Ares trying to force his way in and upon her, despite being levels below her in power.
She flicked her hand, the sound of Ares crashing into another palace satisfied the goddess as she slammed her bare foot on the marble floor.
"Where could he be?!" She screamed, holding her head roughly, her hair in a very unusual mess.
Not a single sign since that day, not even a small message, he was just... gone.
She was tempted to fake being raped by Ares just to see if he'd come to save her.
She was desperate... but not that desperate.
Her eyelids continuously fought for consciousness as the bags under her eyes weighed them down.
Despite being pursued by that powerful being, who must've been Lady Chaos, she thought he'd at least visit her briefly.
She worried that Chaos might've gotten to him.
She could fend for herself, but she couldn't recreate the feeling of him fighting for her...
Not that she'd ever want him to put his life on the line for her, but it was the first time someone had done that for the goddess, and he didn't demand a single thing from her.
He didn't flirt to get in her pants, she was the one who pursued him, though maybe that's what he wanted.
It was the only thing on her mind, her only distraction being tending to her domains and communicating with her children as much as she could through loop holes in the ancient laws.
"Where are you Percy?" She asked with a massive sigh.
"Where am I indeed." Percy said loud enough for surrounding people to hear as he buried his face into his map of the wildlife area.
The timing of the seasons couldn't be better, which brought a certain group of nature lovers to the very same area.
"Excuse me sir? Do you need some help?" A feminine voice called out as Perseus looked up to see two teenage girls standing in front of him.
The two were very surprised to see such a handsome, and regrettably hot guy being so interested in wildlife nowadays.
Despite being man haters, they couldn't help but developed the slightest respect for the man.
"Help would be much appreciated, though your friends don't seem to like anyone that walks past them, mainly the guys." Perseus chuckled lightly, sheepishly scratching the back of his neck as his opened his eyes to see the girls looking back at their group.
"So what you're saying is, you didn't think we'd help because our friends don't like bo-males?"
The blonde teen asked him, almost slipping up before correcting herself.
"Correct. Though I do understand the concept of hate, quite thoroughly I might add." He said, his voice weirdly became deeper with each word.
He noticed the two girls were staring at him with guarded expressions.
"Sorry, got some annoying problems you know? Anyway, just directions to this view out onto the water and I'll be on my way. I don't think your friends like that you've been talking to me for so long."
The girls turned to see the rest of the hunt giving questioning looks towards them as they ate their lunches.
"Go straight here." She pointed at the map. "Right there." The other girl said.
"And three lefts in a row once you get to this spot." They both said, pointing towards the trails on the map.
"Ah, that finally makes more sense! Thank you girls. You must not enjoy my genders company too much so I won't bother you much more, however may I know my guides' names?" Perseus asked as the two girls looked at each other before the blonde one shrugged, not seeing the danger in it.
"My name's Atlanta." The beautiful, long legged blonde introduced herself while the brunette took it as her turn to speak.
"My name's Chloe, glad we could be of assistance."
"Atlanta and Chloe huh? They roll off the tongue quite nicely." He commented.
"My name's Perseus, but please call me Percy, before you mention anything, my parents were really into Greek mythology, that's about all the connection my name has to it." He smiled warmly, lowering their guards.
"I know I said I wouldn't bother you anymore, but why did you help me when your friends look like they'd rather skewer me on a tree?" He asked innocently, though he knew why.
"They've had... less than pleasant experiences with men during their childhoods. We sort of stick together like a family, always watching out for one another. As for why we helped you, well, you could say we're the only peacemakers in the family." Atlanta explained, smiling fondly at the thought of the hunt.
"I can't say I disagree with your family's views on my gender, though I also cannot agree that it is all of us. As for family, everyone must become a part of a family at some point." He commented, Chloe took the opportunity to learn more about this guy.
"What about your family?" She asked him.
Perseus' mind started to create various lies, before realizing he could just tell them. What was the saying again? Ah yes, sometimes talking about it makes everything easier.
Percy chuckled internally. "Yeah right, some bullshit that is." He thought.
"I had a family very early in life, and lost them just as fast. I've sort of been a one man army since then, never really finding anyone worth a family..." He described it, the sadness and anger showing in his eyes.
This was something Perseus didn't have to fake.
"Must've been lonely..." Chloe and Atlanta said as the same time, exchanging looks of confusion.
They'd never talked to a male this long, let alone wish him well, yet, they did all the same, even making the mistake of waving goodbye to him as they took their separate paths.
Was it really a mistake? Or was his introduction into their life a blessing?
The entire hunt slept soundly in the safety of their magical tents, aside from a single huntress.
Atlanta rose from her covers, unable to sleep.
When hunting, they of course had to wear their hunter's outfits, but in public settings Artemis was much more lenient, allowing Atlanta to house several sweaters for such an occasion, slipping on some shorts as she stepped outside.
Taking in the fresh air, her trained senses heard something from a nearby cliff.
She carefully inspected the cliff, only to find a small clearing through the heavy bush of the trees. The man they had met earlier was sitting with his legs hanging off the cliff, throwing rocks into the water below.
He threw it so effortlessly, and sat so comfortably that Atlanta wondered how she ever even discovered this place.
The blonde huntress walked over to him, taking step after step carefully, as if he would jump at her at any moment.
"I would tell you I don't bite, but you huntresses wouldn't believe a word out of my mouth would you?" He chuckled as Atlanta recoiled in shock, before relaxing slightly.
"H-How did you know we're huntresses?" She asked shakily.
"I'm not a mortal hiker, nor am I one to watch over 70 teenage girls follow around a thirteen year old girl and not get curious, or even suspicious." He reasoned, as she had to accept this.
"While that may be true, nothing is safe in this world, so why shouldn't I empty my quiver right now?" She asked, he turned from the edge to see her bow held tightly in her hands, her knuckles turning white in fear of losing accuracy due to nervousness.
Perseus sighed, pulling himself to his full height, standing 6"7, much taller than the blonde huntress who's long legs registered her in at 6 feet flat.
"Well one, you could shoot a thousand arrows and none of them would pierce my skin. And two, you're a little too curious for your own good right now."
Atlanta had to admit, the man radiated power far beyond the gods, an impossible amount of power when compared to even Artemis.
"Who are you, and why are you this powerful? Most gods tend to hide their aura when conversing with mortals like you did today, so why reveal it? Why now?" She fired off questions, making her sound like a daughter of Athena.
"My name's Perseus, that was not a lie, and I do still prefer being called Percy by the way." He informed her, grinning mischievously as she was caught off guard by his laid back attitude.
"Why I revealed it? It tends to speed up the trusting process, and why now? Because we can talk without fear of anyone interrupting." He quickly answered most of her questions, staring intently into her softer blue eyes the entire time.
Ignoring the fact he failed to answer her second question, she asked a few more questions.
"Who am I to you? What goal does talking to me help you achieve?"
Percy drew his hand from his pocket, Atlanta tensed up before relaxing as he ran it through his impossibly dark messy hair.
"At the moment you're nothing to me, but I hope that'll change some day." He told her nonchalantly, sounding so sincere with his words that Atlanta wanted to believe him.
"I can't trust you, or any other male as a matter of a fact, I should probably get going. Goodbye Perseus." She said quickly, backing away from the much taller figure.
His expression of amusement never faltered, much to the displeasure of Atlanta.
If he was so interested in her, why didn't he care about her leaving?
"I'll be here every night until you pack up camp, so for the next month, if you ever want to know something, just come over here and talk to a lonely guy will ya?" He told her, she ignored his words, despite unconsciously engraving them into her head.
A week later, the blonde huntress visited Perseus once again, just to see if he would stay true to his word.
True to his word he was. The two conversed once again, Atlanta asked a few more questions to get to know him better, staying confused as to why he didn't ask her for anything.
A week after that, Atlanta had started to slowly trust Perseus, finally calling him Percy.
She had started to ask him what life was like outside of the hunt.
Many questions she had, and many answers she received thanks to her new secret friend.
She loved the hunt and everything that had to do with it, but sometimes it got repetitive, and repetition can get boring, which caused her to wonder about life aside from the man hating ways of the hunt.
She felt more comfortable around the mysterious immortal, even going as far as to let the words handsome, muscular and sexy cross her mind when thinking of the highly attractive, for lack of a better word, immortal.
"What's it like to be in a relationship?" She finally started asking about the romantic side of life as he smiled towards the ocean.
"Many mortals love it. It's suppose to be a partnership between two people, one that goes beyond friendship. You learn from each other, you care for each other, you have fun with each other, and of course, you pleasure each other." He explained the various advantages of a relationship.
"And the cons?" Atlanta asked. She was a smart hunter, always knowing that wherever there was the light, darkness was always behind the next corner, in a way it sort of symbolized the hunt. They would act like family to each other one night, and the next they were battling the evils of the world amongst the trees.
"You can become very vulnerable to your emotions. As you open up, and become closer to an individual, this allows you to feel more pain, referred to as heartbreak if the relationship should to ever end."
"There are many other cons, such as a toxic relationship, but that, is a question for another night." He finished, looking up at the dusk sky, the night on it's last legs.
"One last question before I salvage as much sleep as I can?" Atlanta asked hopefully, Percy sighed, but nodded, much to her excitement and appreciation.
"What does it feel like to love someone like that?" Atlanta had never felt this sort of attraction as she did to Percy, which was strange, but evident to a forever teenage girl who was spending possibly too much time with a highly attractive guy. It also happened to be much more likely for her huntress side to break down easier since she did not hold the burning hatred for men that the others seem to lust for.
His dark, yet light green eyes flashed her a look of interest, an unintentionally sexy smirk playing at his lips, causing Atlanta to blush slightly.
"I'd like to show you, but for that I'd have to tap your forehead, sending you into a sort of false reality where you'll be able to experience non-platonic love without causing anything to happen in the real world. Think of it as simulating the brain." He explained, the blonde girl weighed her options and quickly decided on letting her curiosity reign supreme.
She stepped forward, placing both her hands behind her back, leaning forward. Percy found the stance of the huntress quite cute and attractive, slowly starting to ignite a flame deep within.
He pressed two fingers to her forehead, doing exactly what he said he would, though she didn't know he'd be able to watch as well.
The pair stood silently in the real world, while in the false reality he had created, they saw each other as Percy opened a house's door to greet the huntress.
Percy was surprised to see Atlanta hold little resistance to pulling him into a hug.
"She still thinks I'm a fake me, one that she can reveal everything to without worry." He chuckled, quite despicably.
Atlanta yelped in surprise as she felt Percy's arm wrap around her waist as he held her hips close to his, she moved her arms to circle around his neck, enjoying the unfamiliar warmth.
"What's with that look on your face Atlanta? Can't process your sexy boyfriend right in front of you?" The very much real Percy asked her as she blushed a deep red, though didn't bother hiding it as it was a 'false' reality.
"Shut up and let me feel." She demanded, pulling him down to her level, finally able to place her lips upon his.
It felt like sparks of pure joy danced across her body while she made a noise into the kiss, once she had never made before, though she could tell it was produced by her body's pleasure.
Suddenly the false reality faded away, Atlanta was thrown right back into reality.
"What the hell?! Why did you stop it so quickly!" She yelled at the smirking immortal.
"Tsk tsk, what would Artemis say if she saw that?" He asked as she went wide eyed.
"Are you... threatening me?" She asked dangerously, looking like she was ready to kill him on a moments notice.
"Nope. Just wondering why you seemed so happy after kissing me." He teased, she instantly went from bright red in anger, to bright red in embarrassment.
He turned to disappear, just like he always did around this time, but Atlanta acted quickly, pulling him around with never before seen strength, smashing her lips onto his, hoping to feel even a sliver of what she had just felt.
She felt way more than just a sliver, possibly better than the false reality had created for her.
Her tensed up body relaxed into his as she felt his hands wander down to her hips and then her curves.
She resisted the muscles telling her to slap his hand away, somehow enjoying the feeling of him gripping her assets like he was in control.
When she pulled away, his hands stayed on her sizeable ass, squeezing it firmly, causing her to lean slightly into his chest.
"You look so sexy right now Atlanta."
"D-Don't say something so... so... descriptive!" She stuttered out.
This whole time she had felt a new sort of heat in her nether regions, the fact was high lighted when her grey shorts started to soak slightly around that area.
"You look like you could use a pounding." Percy whispered hotly into her ear, making her want it so bad, but hate him just as much for creating this new 'slutty' side of her.
"P-Please..."
"Please stop." She managed to say, immediately his warmth receded, the cold breeze catching her off guard as she stood in shock.
He had stepped away from her, stopping every and anything he had been doing.
"You... actually stopped?" She asked, fully expecting him to take her against her will.
"Look Atlanta, I'm not a good person, nor one with a sinless existence, but there's things that make me sick to my stomach, and actions of love that are one sided are one of those." He explained, his dark eyes slowly softening as she was under their gaze.
"I enjoy my conversations with you, but the hunt is your home, I merely answered your questions and responded to your actions."
Atlanta didn't know what to say, and luckily Perseus continued.
"My offer to you, is what making love feels like. I won't lie to you and say you can both stay in the hunt and experience this, unless of course, Artemis takes back your oath, or, I do something about it."
"It may be a lot to take in, so here's a small present and maybe I'll see you tomorrow."
Those were his last words as he disappeared just like he did every night.
She sighed before noticing something floating to the ground where he just was.
She picked it up, realizing the small piece of paper was a picture of Percy shirtless.
As she stared far too long at the photo, she felt the heat from in-between her legs. Something told her this picture would help her solve it, she quickly took off to her private tent to 'fix' her problem, her delicious, firm ass the immortal had just gripped so kindly, bouncing along as she jogged back to the encampment.
Atlanta stood just before the clearing, wondering if this was the right choice.
In reality, she'd only know once he'd answer her question.
Seeing no other option, she stepped into the clearing, much to the amusement of Percy.
"Welcome back." He said, a few days had past since the pair had met.
Atlanta had gotten so impatient during these last few days as she had been more conflicted in these last few days than she had been in the last few hundred years.
"What did you mean when you said Artemis, or you, could do something about my oath?" She questioned, growing annoyed at the amused expression that never left his perfectly sculpted face.
"Well, as the person who you made the oath to, Artemis can always take it away, though I doubt she'd do that without turning you into a less than preferable mammal."
"And what could you do about the oath?" She asked, more interested in what part he had to play.
"And I have the ability to erase the entire existence of that oath. But I'll only do it if you have made a final decision, one you want to stick by." He said as she registered his words, but didn't speak for a few minutes.
She made the mistake of trying to make a decision while staring into his never ending emerald eyes. The darkness of them scared her, yet they felt protective, the glow in them represented his power, something she didn't fear, it felt like he would never hurt her. The light in them, fading quickly, she felt as if she needed to help him reignite the flame within him.
Percy let all of his emotions flow into his eyes, letting her see the dark person he was, the power he held, the sadness he had experienced and... the hatred he held.
If hate was for fools, Percy would be the biggest, yet he didn't care, he never would.
"Hey." He spoke softly, the levels of warmth in his voice completely blew open her guard as he could've done anything to her in the moment, all he did was lean down and cup her cheek.
"As long as it's our secret, you can be with me and the hunt." He offered her the very thing she was being torn between.
"I don't even care how you'd be able to pull that off anymore, but why? Why do all this for a girl you met less than a month ago?" She asked, tears forming in the corner of her eyes.
"I like you Atlanta, that's about it." He smiled, for the first time giving her a sincere smile, one that actually held his emotions, one that she swooned for, and one that completely melted her insides.
"Fucking motherfucker." She cursed him out before pushing herself on top of him, a small thud was heard as Percy's back hit the soft grass, his black shirt and light jeans picked up some dirt from the ground, but that was the least of his worries.
The blonde huntress was breathing heavily, for reasons she couldn't fathom. Just being on top of him, feeling his perfect body with her own, being able to access any part of her body she desired, it all came crashing down in an explosion of realization and emotions, one most prominent above all else.
Love.
How in the Styx did she fall for someone she'd suppose to hate in less than a month.
Fuck you Perseus, for being like this.
Atlanta's thoughts were shoved to the side by her love and desire as she leaned down from atop the mysterious immortal to push her lips aggressively against his.
When his arm snaked around her waist, and his other around her back, she held no resistance, instead molding into him. Her reflexes no longer urged her to slap his hand away, but to encourage it.
"Fuck." She moaned slightly as one of his much larger hands gripped her ass cheek tightly.
"Such a perfect ass Atlanta, just one of many things I like about you." He informed her, she growled at the word like.
"Like? Tell me you love it motherfucker." She demanded, he grinned widely, he did love this new side of her.
"I love your tight, curvy body Atlanta." He whispered into her ear, somehow that registered her muscles incapable of holding her up normal as she collapsed onto his chest.
She lay on his chest, unable to rest as his hands sent shocks through her body, both his hands exploring her admittedly goddess level body.
Hunting with Artemis for so long will condition someone's body to their limit, and it just so happened that Atlanta's limit was a damn fine one.
As the huntress' thoughts wandered over this, she didn't realize Percy had walked over to a nearby hot spring.
"A-Are we going in? I-I didn't bring anything to wear!" She yelled in embarrassment.
"Neither did I."
She turned impossibly red as he lifted off his shirt, exposing her to the very picture she had fantasized about days earlier.
She stood perfectly still, as if moving would ruin the image of him stepping into the steamy water shirtless.
As if taunting her, he only proceeded to take off his jeans once he was in the steamy pool of water, leaving her unable to see his lower body.
As his now soaked jeans hit the grass, she was brought out of her shock.
"Are you coming in?" He asked, less demanding than she would've thought, somehow, someway he was still giving her an option to opt out, though she was sure he knew having an option wouldn't deter her from pursuing what she wanted.
She slowly lifted up her oversized shirt, something she had kept for many years now, as it routinely gave her warmth when sleeping.
She felt his heavy gaze immediately latch onto her body, making her breathing become heavy as she lowered her shorts, stepping into the hot spring with her light blue undergarments.
She couldn't spot Percy anymore, worrying her for a moment before she took a step back and hit a very hard wall.
She whirled on what she had come in contact with, only to be met with Percy's rock hard, smooth, wet abs.
She almost drooled, cursing herself for falling for his charm so easily.
But he made it impossible not to do so, and she felt as if Artemis experienced this, she wouldn't be able to resist the urges either.
She ran a hand over his ten packs of ab, hearing him release a small grunt of pleasure as she did so. Music to her ears was what came of that sound, immediately wanted to find more ways to earn more sounds like that from his mouth.
She placed her hands on his chest before looking up at the towering immortal.
His gaze was right upon her and everything he could see above the water, his hips met the water, which meant that her toned, slightly muscular stomach was just barely showing.
Her size 8GG bra size pressed against her relatively large breasts quite tightly. She wore a smaller bra than needed, trying to conceal her breasts during hunts as in the past she had only cursed her boobs for getting in the way and weighing her down during hunts.
Now that her tight bra, pressed against her bigger boobs were sitting in front of his eyes she had never felt better about having them.
"A-Am I sexy?" She asked, looking away cutely as his gaze continued to roam her body.
"Beyond it." He responded, the two words filling her heart with joy, which quickly turned to embarrassment and pleasure as he unclipped her bra in a quick, effortless motion.
It floated away from the pair as she held her arms in front of her boobs in a protective position, she held this stance tightly until he leaned down and kissed her.
She once again melted into the kiss, leaving her arms useless as he easily moved them aside to access her creamy tits.
Pinching her already erect nipples slightly harshly he enjoyed the moan that came out of her perfect little mouth.
She was very sensitive, never having anyone touch her this roughly, but she was loving ever second of it, a fact she both loathed and enjoyed.
He lowered himself into the water, allowing his mouth to be able to reach her nipples as his hot mouth started to surround her breasts with warmth.
Atlanta couldn't help but throw her head back in pleasure as she had never even imagined a pleasure such as this, though to be fair Percy was a professional, though she didn't know that.
She ran her hands through his hair, the warm water soaking his hair just made him look hot beyond what she considered sexy, still enjoying the feeling of his tongue pushing against her pink nipples.
As he sucked on her tits, Percy quickly slipped her panties off, Atlanta yelped at the feeling of being exposed like that, but her embarrassment was quickly replaced with lust.
Suddenly he stopped his assault on her boobs, walking into her embrace as she held onto his body tightly.
She felt something press against her stomach, something very, very hard, and impossibly long.
"There's no way it could be that long?!" Atlanta screamed in her thoughts, never seeing anything even close to it in her years of castration.
She couldn't see it through the steaming water, but she wanted to. So badly.
She didn't have time to ask him to show her before his hand found her lower regions.
Atlanta felt his one of his big fingers enter her previously untouched regions, somehow a single thrust of a single finger had her lurching forward, arching her back.
Moaning loudly she leaned forward, Percy's body catching her as she rested her pleasure filled face on his right shoulder.
"You like my finger in your wet pussy?" He asked, though it was more of a comment seeing as he already knew the answer.
She wanted to say no, but she couldn't lie to him. "Y-Yes." She moaned as she felt another finger slip in, both barely moved as her impossibly tight snatch squeezed them for all it was worth.
"If this is how tight you are, how am I ever going to fit?" He wondered out loud, the thought she made her wetter, allowing his fingers to start moving.
He sped up his hand's thrusts, her velvet walls clamping around his fingers while her fat pussy lips let her juices spread into the hot spring as she continued to get closer and closer to her edge.
He bent his fingers inside of her without a warning, this caused her to legs to start shaking violently, for the first time, a man made her cum. Not just once either, she came multiple times all over his fingers and into the hot spring.
He continued to move his two fingers inside of her, letting her ride out the best feeling she had ever felt.
"W-What can I do for you sir?" She asked hazily, slowly becoming a submissive girl for only his fingers.
"You could tend to me below the water." He said without hesitation.
"B-But sir, I can't breathe under the water!" She complained, his face told her that he didn't care.
"Get down there." He demanded, his controlling attitude made her pussy quiver as she submitted to his will.
She lowered herself into the water.
The best she had ever gotten when holding her breath was 2 and a half minutes, though she doubted she'd be able to even last half that time with the monster presented in front of her.
It had smacked against her soft, creamy cheek as she entered the water, opening her eyes to see his behemoth of a cock.
It must've been over a foot longer, and it didn't look like it could enter her at all unless she was was to be stretched out.
This long rod would mess her up beyond recognition, but instead of feeling scared, she wanted it.
Her tight mouth opened as best as she could, fitting the tip inside of her mouth.
Percy moved his head back slightly, feeling her tight mouth enter around his cock.
She took about 7 of his inches before she couldn't manage any more, Percy settled for this, knowing she was highly unexperienced.
While Percy was no where near a saint, he would've still felt bad thrusting any farther into her mouth, especially when she was still underwater.
2 minutes later Atlanta resurfaced, gasping for breath.
"How have you not come?!" She asked in shock.
She immediately blushed as she saw his dark gaze attached to her bouncing assets.
"It takes a lot more than that Atlanta." His grin was wild and dark, but his words were as soft as butter, turning her on while making her melt in the process.
Suddenly, she yelped, feeling herself pulled onto his lap.
His massive meat rested against her thigh and she buried her head into the crook of his neck in embarrassment, her soft, delectable tits pressing against his rock hard chest.
"What about my oath?" She whispered into his ear, sending small shutters down his body.
Percy looked like he was concentrating for a moment before Atlanta felt something inside her break. Even if she took the oath willingly, it still felt like a lock deep inside her had been snapped off.
"What oath?" He whispered, his forehead pressed against her's. All she did was look into his eyes, and that's all it took to become completely entranced with him.
"Why the fuck am I doing this with you?" She asked him, though it was more of a rhetorical question, he still responded.
"Because you lovvvvveee meeee." He said in a childish voice.
Did she?
Looking back on it, she was drawn to him because of his sincerity. She felt the need to be around him because it felt like he was living his life to the fullest. Even if he had his flaws that she had yet to discover, the time she had spent with him had been some of the most entertaining, despite all of it being spent ona mountain cliff just talking.
Talking.
She had fallen in love with him from his words alone.
If it was that easy for him, she'd make it harder. Harder by taking control.
Atlanta suddenly pushed her head forward, pushing her tongue into his warm open mouth as their tongues battled for dominance. One of his hands rested on her creamy ass while the other took her perfectly sculpted tits, soft pillows that failed to ever disappoint him.
One of her hands pushed the back of his head towards the kiss while the other gently stroked the monster by her thigh.
Percy groaned, unexpecting the sudden surge of confidence from the blonde huntress, enjoying it none the less.
He'd let her have her way, until he was fed up with it.
Her soft hand guided his massive meat to her untouched entrance, her velvet, fat pussy lips dripping quite exquisitely as her impossibly tight insides anticipated the massive stick to finally break her apart.
"Are you going to shove this big thing in my tight little pussy?" She asked him, nibbling on his jawline as he groaned, his tip rubbing against her soft, fat lower lips.
"Don't tempt me to break you in half huntress." He growled as she shuddered in pleasure at his controlling tone.
She continued to grind her lower lips against his big rod, whispering vile words into his ears.
"Break me in two, I want to see you try."
"Stretch my pussy apart with your big fucking cock Percy."
"Fuck me." She licked his ear after her last words finally sending him over the edge, done with her games.
"You want to lose your virginity that badly? Fine, your slutty pussy is beyond wet enough anyway, you slut." He growled into her ear, gripping her hips tightly as he made sure he was over her pussy.
"Enjoy it while you can think properly Atlanta."
Those words were his only warning and his lifted up her hips slightly, only to slam them down will all his force.
His massive cock sheathed all of it's thirteen inches into her tight cunt, her fat pussy lips spread impossibly far apart as she screamed into the night air. Her hymen was obliterated as he pushed all the way into her womb. His tip pressing against the very end of her hole, bottoming her out instantly.
She became a slut in heat as soon as he pulled back to slam in again. After experiencing the feeling of being full of him for a split second, she wouldn't be able to live without it again.
The pain of losing her virginity was quickly overtaken by the sheer ecstasy that his dick created.
The way his massive hardness forced her insides into submission, the way his diamond forged cock roughly rubbed and forced itself against every single millimeter of her velvet walls made her lose her sanity, letting her tongue fly out of her mouth controllably as she unconsciously started shaking her hips on top of his lap.
Her creamy ass bounced in and out of the top of the water, continuously getting impaled as Percy grinned widely, loving the feeling of her impossibly tight cunt getting ravished.
"Fucking slut, just look at you." He spat, referring to her orgasmic state, her eyes rolled back while her tongue flew everywhere, similar to the way her breasts bounced widely for him.
"Please, call me a slut, call me whatever you want just don't fucking stop!" She screamed, reaching her first orgasm in just a minute of getting pounded.
The pent up emotions inside her cunt after all these hundred years were reduced to ashes as his diamond cock cleansed her insides of everything she had been holding in.
She felt free. So fucking free.
"Damn tight cunt." Percy grunted, feeling her ride out her orgasm through many screams and twitches of her legs.
Smirking as he heightened his scenes using his never ending list of abilities, he heard a muffled moan from behind a tree close to the hot spring.
Looking through the eyes of the forest creatures, he looked in from an owl's eyes to spot the other kind huntress, Chloe, fingering herself behind a tree while trying to sneak constant peeks when she thought they weren't looking.
The idea that he had unknowingly seduced two huntresses while having one, possibly two fall in love with him in less a month turned Percy on to the point where he had to force his cum to hit a wall so he would finish too early, though it didn't matter, he could go all night.
He decided to give Chloe a show, while pleasuring Atlanta.
Lifting Atlanta up, his big cock still inside her soaked cunt, she writhed in pleasure at the sudden movement.
He spun her around, having her legs spread, facing towards the forest in which Chloe sat, fingering herself silently.
His hands on her creamy, firm ass, lifting her up and down, letting her drop onto his rod, each time earning a scream of love and lust from the blonde.
Chloe's eyes widened, thinking she was caught, but when they started to fuck roughly once again, she couldn't help herself, even if she had been noticed.
Her heightened senses, which included sight from Artemis let her watch the sweat roll down Percy's undeniably perfect muscles as he ravished Atlanta from the inside out.
Chloe unexpectedly came insanely quickly, forgetting about being caught and letting the ecstasy of her hottest orgasm yet overtake her.
She continued to spy on the pair, enjoying the way Atlanta's tongue swung uncontrollably outside of her mouth, wondering if the hot, rough immortal could do that to her too.
Her fingers slipped effortlessly out her just as tight and soaked cunt, her walls trying to persuade her to walk over and earn his cock for herself.
Why was she like this? Wasn't she a loyal man hater just a few days prior?
It didn't make sense. She had followed Atlanta after she had noticed she was disappearing at nights.
She was furious to find out it was to speak to that guy that they helped, but when Chloe saw him smile, when she heard him talk, she was lost in it.
After seeing them fuck like rabbits, she couldn't help herself, more than eager to now break her oath for him.
The brunette huntress continued to create orgasm after orgasm with her skilled fingers as she watched her blonde counterpart lose her mind upon Perseus's manhood.
Her creamy breasts flew around in the air, only being reeled in when his rough, calloused hands squeezed them tightly.
"Fucking tight slut, I'm about to cum." Percy warned, groaning as her walls clamped down on him with new found vigor.
"Please, please give it all to me." She responded desperately.
"Where do you want it slut?" He asked as he fastened his pace, seeing as she had been through tens of orgasms meaning it was time for him to finish.
"In my mouth, I want to taste your cum Percy." She moaned as his entire thirteen inches was pulled out of her and shoved into her helpless, tight, desperate, wet mouth.
Percy swore in a language that sounded older than ancient Greek as neither Atlanta or Chloe understood, but Atlanta couldn't focus with the massive meat exploding inside her mouth and Chloe couldn't care enough with her fingers buried inside herself.
Ropes upon ropes of cum eagerly shot out of his tip, quickly filling Atlanta's mouth.
She must've gulped down at least six or seven full mouthfuls before his semi hard member was released from her lips.
As soon as she cleaned off all the cum from her body, and mouth, she swam back over to Percy.
He snaked his arm around her waist, effortlessly lifting her up to where she could kiss him, and kiss him she did. The kiss was passionate, hot and everything she wanted it to be, a soft, endearing meeting of their lips, something that she yearned for beyond his cock, though his cock could never be replaced, she now searched for his love more than anything.
After cuddling for a few minutes, Percy started to sense the night coming to an end, less than an hour left before the sun started to rise.
He informed Atlanta, knowingly telling Chloe the exact same thing as both huntresses re-clothed themselves.
One said her heartfelt goodbye to Percy, while the other wished she could.
"I can't promise to visit you every night, but I'll do my best to visit every so often, I promise this'll only be until I can solve some... issues." He told her, a small look of sadness in his eyes, a soft smile also playing at her heart strings.
"What issues?" Atlanta asked, concerned.
"It's cute that you care so much." He said, kissing the tip of her nose as her pale cheeks turned red.
"Issues from my past that I cannot outrun. I'm not afraid of them, but right now isn't the time to deal with them. Once I do, I'll be able to be with you every day." He refused to say anymore after that. In all honesty Atlanta would jump at the prospect of being able to be with him everyday, so she didn't press any further.
With one last kiss, Percy seemed to fade into the tree line as he reached it.
With a sigh filled with both satisfaction and sadness, she began her short walk back to the hunters camp, unknowingly being followed by Chloe who was eager not to be caught by the blonde, not needing an argument over her supposed new 'boyfriend'.
As the dark immortal walked through the forest in the ending minutes of the night, he heard a voice behind him.
"I should've known you'd come." He said, not evening looking back.
"You show yourself for the first time in months, and it took me all night to find you, which should be impossible because I am the night." The woman dressed in all black commented.
He turned so his eyes met hers.
She looked as beautiful as she did thousands upon thousands of years ago, possibly even more so. The woman wore a tight black dress, showing off her perfect curves, the dark color matching with her dark skin, illuminated by the moonlight.
Even without the night she was powerful, but during it she radiated power beyond anything many could even imagine.
Her beautiful black pupils held regret and sadness, for reasons he was all too familiar with. Her eyes creating tears as the image of his face seemed to bring many memories back.
"You may be the night, but you seem to be the only one who remembers me. Have you forgotten that I am the night as well?" He asked, his own aura flaring slightly.
"I didn't come here to fight Perseus, I just want my brother back!" She cried, the tears flowing down her smooth, perfectly dark cheeks.
"If you wanted a brother, why'd you shove him away, act like we were family just to use me? You wanted a brother, you faked being a sister, and created a monster." He asked, allowing only a single tear to fall.
"Congratulations Nyx, here's your monster." He smiled sadly as he motioned to himself.
She took a step forward, her hand on her chest.
"I have to stop you, you can't continue down this path, especially when no ones knows what you're capable of but me!" She yelled as he closed his dark green eyes, his fists clenched.
"It's because you know that I can't let you stand in my way." He whispered, though her primordial senses picked it up.
"What will you do? Kidnap me? I'll put up a fight!" She warned, trying to convince him otherwise.
When he opened his eyes the primordial of night knew she was fucked.
The small piece of her brother than resided in him had been taken over by his hatred, she had brought back too many memories.
She activated her domains, only to find herself in a chokehold against a mountain hundreds of miles away from their previous location ina mere second.
Shadows extended from the ground, covering his entire body, releasing her of his choke hold. She'd be a fool to think that stopped him, immediately summoning as much darkness as she could.
The darkness surrounding him seemed to be absorbed into his body as he exerted his own control over it.
He surged forward at insane speeds, slamming into the wall of darkness Nyx had created to protect herself.
He put dents in it with each punch, rearing back for a final strike as the hit obliterated the protective shield to reveal... nothing.
Nyx had disappeared.
Percy's shoulder's relaxed as he dropped his stand.
In that moment of vulnerability, Nyx, clouded in darkness appeared behind him, shoving a massive sword of darkness mixed with her primordial energy into his chest from behind.
Percy dropped to the ground, coughing up black blood.
"I-I'm so sorry Percy..." She let the tears fall freely, bawling her eyes out as she forced herself to drive the blade deeper into his chest.
"You always were willing to do what was
needed." A voice said, stepping out from the tree line.
She turned to look at the same old voice, her eyes widening.
"B-But how?!" She cried, unable to help herself as she thought she had just killed her closest 'brother'.
"Of course you'd only be able to sense my clone if it was made out of darkness. To be able to create one strong enough to deceive you and leave it undetectable by yours powers, it'd have to be a clone made of light." He explained.
"And it just so happens to be dawn." He commented, grinning evilly as he pointed to the rising sun.
Her eyes widened, cursing herself silently for losing track of the time. All her focus had been spent on finding him, she forgot about how her powers would dip dramatically once the sun rose and the darkness fled.
"I won't stop here Percy, I still love you."
"How?" He growled. "How am I supposed to believe the same exact words you used all those years ago when I know they were a lie? It was all a lie." He spat as she glowed brightly, her last few tears created new species of flowers as they hit the damp soil of the forest floor, right before she flashed away.
Percy sighed, reigning in control of his emotions.
He smiled trying to make himself believe everything was alright.
"Where to next on this little journey of mine?"