Percy walked along the cobbled streets of Olympus. He had been visiting Annabeth, who had just begun working on rebuilding Olympus. All around him, statues were broken and the houses of the minor gods were caved in. Annabeth certainly had her work cut out for her.
Percy passed through the minor gods' stucco homes and found himself wandering through the palaces of the Olympians. The statues were in similar shapes, but most of the palaces were in relatively good shape.
It was as he was walking through the Olympian area that he heard a scream, clearly female. It was followed soon after by another, and Percy was easily able to track it to the palace directly on his left. Grains and wheat were growing all over the extensive front yard; it didn't take Annabeth's deductive mind to realize it was Demeter's.
Had Percy been a few years older and had more experience with women, he may have recognized that these screams were of erotic passion, not fright or pain. Alas, he didn't recognize this, and ran into the palace, his hand gripping his trusty pen.
"Hello?" he called out as he entered the palace. The silence was deafening, broken a minute later by a series of giggles. "Hello? Lady Demeter?" he called.
He heard footsteps alighting down the stairs of a nearby spiral staircase. He uncapped Anaklusmos, allowing it to grow to its full length as a celestial bronze sword.
"You can put the sword away, dear nephew," a kind voice said, one that he recognized.
Another familiar voice added, "Oh I don't know, I'd rather like to see his sword."
The duo made the final turn of the staircase and appeared in front of Percy, both wearing bathrobes loosely tied around the front and ending barely below the waist.
The young demigod fell to his knees. "My ladies," he said, his face turning red as he began to realize what he had walked into. "I'm sorry, I thought someone was being attacked."
"Hush, Perseus," the warmer voice said, which Percy could now attribute to Lady Hestia. "You're company is not unwanted."
"Er... What?" he asked, his mind slowly forming conclusions.
The second, saucier voice, which belonged to Lady Demeter, said, "What my sister means to say is that we have a very large bed upstairs, and it feels very lonely with only the two of us." Demeter tugged at her bathrobe, exposing a tantalizing amount of cleavage.
Percy was at a loss for words. "You mean... I thought you were an eternal virgin?" he asked Hestia.
The goddess shrugged. "That's what I tell my brothers to keep them away from my bed."
The pair of goddesses slowly circled him like sharks circling their prey. Hestia trailed a finger down his chest and they both pressed their bodies against his sides.
What little self control he had was being washed away very quickly by the alluring deities. It certainly didn't help that his teenage hormones had been blue-balled by Annabeth all day, who had been wearing incredibly short shorts and a low cut shirt but had refused to do more than kiss him.
"I guess it would be rather rude of me to break into your palace and leave without making it up to you," he suggested.
Hestia and Demeter both latched onto his arms. "Yes, you did break in, didn't you?" Demeter mused as they led him up the stairs.
"Yes, but he did so heroically!" Hestia praised. Percy blushed at the compliment.
"I suppose we should thank him, then," Demeter concluded as they reached the top of the stairs and approached the bedroom.
The duo let go of his arms and turned around. They loosened their robes and shrugged them off, revealing them both in all their glory.
Percy stood awestruck at the sight of the two goddesses. For several seconds he simply stared at them both, drinking in their beauty.
The taller of the two, roughly as tall as Percy, was Demeter. She had long blonde hair the color of ripe wheat, which matched the thick thatch of hair between her legs. She had large, full breasts with rosy nipples sticking out. Judging by the sweat and other juices glistening on her chest and thighs, she was the one who had been screaming previously.
Catching Percy checking her out, she ran her hands through her long hair and turned in a circle, wiggling her hips as she did. Percy found his eyes glued to her rear, which lived up to the voluptuousness of her front.
Her green eyes sparkled as she completed her turn. Her lovely plump lips curved into a smile. Percy would never tell the goddess of love, but he thought Demeter may have her beat in terms of beauty.
Demeter's sister was in many ways the antithesis of her. Hestia had shorter, shoulder length black hair that framed her soft face in ringlets. If Demeter was around six feet tall, Hestia was close to a foot shorter. She was less busty than her sister, but still perfectly proportioned; the definition of busty and petite. The hair around her nether region was sparse but matched her black hair.
Following her younger sister's lead, she also twirled around, though didn't swing her hips quite as much. Nonetheless her bodacious booty jiggled as she moved, as she too had a perfect body.
Her eyes were a soft red and glinted from below her hair. She was not as beautiful as Demeter, but Hestia had a comforting warmth to her that drew Percy in just as much as her sister's alluring beauty did.
Percy didn't remember removing his clothes, but he suddenly realized that he was also naked. The sight of the two goddesses stripping for him had his long prick hard and ready for action.
Demeter and Hestia's eyes both bugged out as they stared at his groin. "He's so big," Hestia said softly. Her fingers tugged at her nether lips as if to see if he could fit.
Demeter licked her lips. "So much bigger than his father or Zeus."
Percy wasn't sure how to respond to that, but was thankfully spared the trouble as Demeter stepped forward and squatted in front of him. She gave his prick a long lick from base to tip before wrapping her hand around him and pumping along his length.
With one hand Demeter stroked his heavy prick, while with the other she reached under his base and played with his balls, cupping them and gently squeezing them. She kissed along his abs, agonizingly close to his manhood, as she added a twist to her strokes.
Hestia stepped next to her and pulled Percy's head down to kiss him. Percy was amazed at how perfectly their lips fit together, and when she pushed at his lips with her tongue he easily let her in.
Percy and Hestia rubbed their hands all over one another's body. Hestia paid special attention to his pectorals and threading through his hair; Percy's hands were occupied playing with her perky tits.
One of his hands trailed down her trim stomach, settling between her legs. He cupped her wet pussy before teasing her lips with his fingers. He pushed one finger into her and flexed it before adding a second. He traced her warm inner walls before pumping his fingers inside her wetness.
Meanwhile, Demeter had let go of his cock in favor of wrapping her full breasts around his pole. His head poked through while the rest of his dick seemed to have been swallowed by her bosom. She licked at the exposed head with her long tongue, occasionally wrapping her plump lips around his head and applying slight suction.
Demeter changed once more, now lavishing attention on his length with her tongue. Once his whole phallus was slick and well lubricated, she pressed her lips against his swollen head and allowed him to push through.
Inch by inch she took his cock into her mouth until his head was poking her throat muscles and his balls were against her chin. She reached out and fondled the full sac. She bobbed her head up and down his shaft. Her long blonde hair obscured her face, and she swept it out of the way so she could better see his godly penis.
Percy inserted a third finger inside Hestia's tight cunt. She may not have been the virgin she claimed to be, but she certainly didn't get around as much as Aphrodite or even Demeter did.
Hestia gasped in ecstasy as Percy buried his head in between her breasts. He licked the valley of her breasts and sucked on her hard pink nipples. She moaned and grasped his head firmly, keeping his mouth sealed around her nipple.
All of a sudden, Percy's attention bore unexpected fruit as a thick white fluid erupted from her stimulated nipple. Caught by surprise, Percy choked on the breast milk before realizing what it was and applying all the more suction, drinking her lactated milk from the source.
Once the flow of milk from this breast had slowed, Percy immediately switched to the other, which he had been squeezing firmly. Only moments after he sealed his lips around the bud this other nipple began lactating, which Percy happily kept drinking.
Between the pleasure of being milked while also having three fingers inside her, Hestia was quite close to Elysium. She found herself uttering profanities as she encouraged Percy to continue in dulcet tones.
"Oh fuck yes!" she moaned as he drained her breasts. Her legs tightened around his hand, keeping him from withdrawing it as he pumped into her faster and faster. "Keep going, keep going, YES!" she exclaimed as her twat gushed onto his hand. His fingers squeezed her clit as she came, making her explosion all the more powerful.
Demeter, seeing that her sister had came, upped the ante, sucking on Percy's rod all the more fervently in the hopes of not having to share his seed. Alas, after Hestia sucked her own come off of Percy's finger, the petite goddess sunk to her knees next to her.
Demeter continued sucking on his shaft, so Hestia buried herself between his legs, suckling his come-laden testicles. She could feel how close he was, and within a few more bobs from Demeter's talented throat Percy pulled out. "I'm gonna come!" he warned.
Demeter hastily sealed her lips back around his prick. "Its mine!" she claimed.
Hestia shoved her out of the way and impaled Percy's cock down her throat in one swift go. "I wanna taste it, too!" she said.
Percy groaned as he felt his balls seizing up. "Ladies, there's enough for both of you," he promised.
Because Demeter had technically done all the work, he directed his swollen dick towards her and jerked his cock furiously. After a few strokes his cock seemed to explode, spurting thick streams of come into Demeter's open mouth.
After a few spurts he switched to Hestia's waiting mouth. She sealed her lips around his prick and sucked out every last drop.
"Yum," Demeter grinned as she swallowed all his seed. "You've been eating healthily, haven't you?"
Percy smirked. "Well I have been drinking a lot of milk lately." Hestia blushed at the reminder.
Hestia looked down and noticed, much to her shock, that Percy was still erect. "I want that inside me," she decided.
She moved to grasp his prick but Demeter slapped her hand away. "No way, I'm first!" the goddess of agriculture argued, sounding rather petulant. "I did all the work in making him come, now I want it in me!"
"How about a compromise?" Percy suggested. "I'll take both of you, and while I fuck Hestia I'll thank you for the blowjob," he said to Demeter.
Demeter seemed to be considering it. "Fine," she obliged. "But when you fuck me, you better go all out."
Percy grinned, he was okay with that.
Percy lay on Demeter's bed and both goddesses positioned themselves over them, Hestia over his throbbing tool and Demeter over his anxious mouth.
The sisters sat down in sync, Hestia gasping loudly as his thick manhood penetrated her. Demeter let out a satisfied sigh as Percy delved into her wetness, which had been left largely ignored since Percy had interrupted them.
Hestia rocked her hips against his in a smooth motion. His cock intruded into parts of her that had never before been touched, he was simply that much bigger than any of her previous lovers. "Oh my gods, yes!" she cried as he began thrusting into her, keeping her rhythm.
Hestia pushed her hands against Percy's broad chest and used this elevation to bounce up and down his shaft. She moaned breathily as beads of sweat dripped between her breasts from the exertion.
Demeter abruptly closed the distance between the two and kissed her roughly, tugging on her lower lip. "That cock, oh! should he mine!" she complained. Her argument was less effective as Percy's intruding tongue caused her to scream in pleasure halfway through.
Demeter bucked her hips against Percy's face, willing his skilled tongue to go further inside her. He switched between sticking his tongue all the way inside her and teasing her slit.
Percy was in a state of pleasure that he could never have imagined. There was so much glorious, delicious flesh that his hands didn't know what to do with. He squeezed Demeter's firm ass, ran his hands along her toned legs, moved up her stomach to grab her tits, moved from there to grab Hestia's tits, and then went down to her waist to keep her riding him steadily.
The huge dick inside Hestia was creating waves of pleasure crashing through her like a feedback loop. She impaled herself all the way onto him, drew back off him, and then just as her loins yearned for him once again she plunged all the way down his length, sending a new burst of pleasure through her groin.
Hestia could only take so much of this pleasure. Demeter had attached her lips to her sensitive breasts, but seemed to lack Percy's magic touch in causing fountains of milk to spring forth. Nevertheless her nerves were on fire from the pleasure, and she screamed in ecstasy as she got a glimpse of Elysium.
Percy's dick felt like it was going to catch fire from how warm Hestia's insides were. Her walls gripped him tightly as she felt pleasure unlike any she had felt before. Percy kept pounding her relentlessly as she stopped riding him, and she slumped forward as she lost motor control. Demeter forced her head between her breasts, and Hestia instinctively sucked at Demeter's tender flesh.
Demeter had been with far more men and women than Hestia had, but none of them, immortal or mortal, were as talented with their tongue as Percy was. He was sucking at her clit and licking along her slit and lapping up her fluids as her wetness dropped onto his face.
She also soon found herself at the brink of orgasming. Her thighs tightened around Percy's head, but he maneuvered his head away. She made a whine like an ignored animal, before yelping in pleasure as he squeezed two fingers inside her twat. His tongue he kept occupied by licking around her darkened hole, easing his way into the puckered cavern of her asshole.
Demeter thrashed on top of his face as her loins exploded. Meanwhile, Hestia had regained her mental faculties and had turned around on Percy's cock so that her back was facing Demeter, and recommenced riding his cock.
Demeter leaned forward and nuzzled Hestia's neck, leaving bruises where she bit as pleasure coursed through her and she squirted all over Percy's fingers, which he quickly substituted for his tongue to lap up her fluids like a parched dog.
Percy could feel his control slipping, but he was intent on making each of the gorgeous goddesses come again before he did. He grabbed Hestia's waist and fucked her harder than before. This new position gave him access to new angles of penetration. He added a third finger into Demeter's pussy and continued tonguing her ass, quickly driving her up the wall again.
In the end, after several more minutes of unbearable pleasure it was Demeter who came first, squirting onto Percy's fingers and neck. Moments later Hestia followed suit, bucking wildly as her inflamed pussy clenched around Percy's genitals.
As Demeter came down from her high she moved forward a little to let Percy breathe a bit more. She wiggled her delicious ass in Percy's face and he felt his balls tightening up.
"Hestia, I'm coming!"
The goddess of the hearth was barely conscious from Percy's hammering, but managed to say, "Inside me!"
Percy gladly obliged, thrusting his hips wildly against Hestia's as he rapidly approached his climax. He buried his head in between Demeter's round cheeks as his cock exploded, spurting a thick, creamy load inside Hestia.
"Oh yeah, fill me up!" Hestia encouraged as he shot his seemingly never-ending load into her. She reached between his legs and fondled his balls, rubbing them in sync with every spurt as she milked him of every last drop, intent on keeping it all for herself.
Percy's manhood finally stopped pulsing as Hestia drained him dry. Demeter's eyes bugged out as she saw his cock beginning to shrink.
"You bitch!" she accused, pushing Hestia off Percy's soon to be flaccid prick. She dove in between Hestia legs face first and tried to lick out as much of Percy's come as she could.
Little did Demeter know that the sight of her plunging face first into Hestia's pussy, added to her big ass jiggling from her movements, in addition to the virility of any sixteen year old boy, had Percy quickly returning to full mast.
Percy slipped to his knees and crawled behind Demeter. He slapped his heavy prick against her ass, which was all the warning she would get before he slid his dick in between her wet folds.
"Oh, fuck yes!" She screamed at the pleasant intrusion.
Percy slid all the way inside her until his hips were pressing against her round ass. He grabbed the flesh of her cheeks and squeezed them as he began pistoning in and out of her.
Demeter continued to eat out Hestia, intent on stealing all of Percy's cream. Hestia smiled pleasantly and began playing with her abused tits. Percy leaned over Demeter and fondled her swollen breasts, cajoling them to sprout forth like her sister's had, as he began to push in and out of her at a steady pace.
Percy moved his hands all over Demeter's body, making her feel little jolts of pleasure with every touch. He spanked her fat ass, turning the soft flesh pink and red in the shape of his hands. He traced over her back and front, causing her unknown amounts of stimulation.
Demeter was not quite as tight as Hestia had been, but she soon showed a level of experience that surpassed Hestia's by rocking her hips back against her, wiggling her rear against him. Percy spent a good couple of minutes letting her essentially twerk with him inside her, and braced his hands behind his head.
Percy took back control and began riding her at a faster pace. He pushed her head down further into Hestia's heat as he rode her at full speed. Hestia's core went ignored for a couple of minutes as Demeter's mind melted. She drooled on Hestia's thighs as this mythical cock made her feel pleasure unlike anything she had felt before.
Percy was so big and thick inside her that she couldn't imagine feeling this full ever again. He stretched out her insides, continuing to pound into her at breakneck speed even as she came, squirting fluids onto the bed and over his prick.
"You love my dick, don't you?" he asked as her mind began to work properly again.
"Oh gods, I love it so much! I need it, I need it to be mine forever!" she yelled, wiggling her hips onto his prick once again.
Percy pulled out with a growl and turned her over. Demeter let out something between lustful moan and a whine as she felt so incredibly empty without him inside her.
Percy turned her onto her back and hooked her legs over his shoulders. He shoved his prick back into her quivering mound and began riding her from this new position, which enabled him to hit new angles and new depths. He stroked her long, soft legs and cupped her meaty ass.
Hestia had begun to finger herself as she watched, but she now straddled Demeter's face, much like Demeter had done to Percy before. Demeter eagerly delved her tongue into her sister's wet depths and licked along her inner walls. She tried to fetch out any of Percy's come that was still inside Hestia.
As she did this, Hestia palmed her own breasts erotically. Some milk remained on her large tits, and she rubbed it into her soft skin. She was facing Percy, and the demigod leaned forward to kiss her soundly. He traced his hands up Demeter's front as he kissed Hestia, teasing the goddess of agriculture's stomach.
Demeter removed her face from between Hestia's quivering thighs. "Please touch my tits, Percy! Make them yours, milk them until they're deflated!"
"I don't know, babe," he said as he tenderly rubbed his fingers along the swell of her breasts. "I think first, we should make Hestia come so hard she blacks out."
Demeter smirked wickedly. "I thought you'd never ask!" So saying, she plunged back into her sister's pussy, now tracing along her puckered hole with her finger.
Percy leaned forward and traced his lips down Hestia's neck towards her cleavage. He bit gently at her cleavage, licking the swell of her breasts and twisting her exquisitely hard nipples between his teeth.
"On three, Demeter," he said as Hestia's breath hitched. "One," he pushed Hestia's perky tits together so that her nipples were next to one another; "Two," Demeter moved her tongue to her sister's asshole; "Three!"
Percy squeezed both breasts roughly. Demeter stuck her tongue all the way inside Hestia's ass and thrust three fingers into her tight core. Hestia threw her head back, her hair cascading down her sweat-covered back, and screamed. Her breasts and pussy both gushed forth; Percy and Demeter were prepared and both drank down all her liquids. Hestia's pubic hair caught fire briefly, as did the hair on her scalp.
Hestia's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she came with unimaginable force. Had Demeter not been immortal, she would have had her neck snapped from Hestia's thighs squeezing it.
Abruptly, Hestia slumped and fell off Demeter, unconscious. Percy looked down and saw to his surprise that Demeter had came around his dick at least once or twice more, judging by the pool of juices.
Demeter looked up at him coyly. "Milk me, lover, before I milk you."
"Sounds like a plan," he said. He stood up with Demeter still impaled on his cock and braced her against a wall.
She commenced bouncing up and down on his cock, her legs around his ass, as he began to grope her sweaty breasts. He licked the sweat from the valley of her cleavage and pulled at her long, hard nipples. He could feel her breasts swell under his hands and sealed his lips around the nipple of her left breast first. Demeter ran her hands through his hair, keeping his head entrenched between the fleshy globes.
He squeezed the fleshy tit rhythmically, effectively pumping it for all its worth. Sure enough, milk sprouted forth from her full breast in huge quantities. Once the flow had started to ebb, he switched to the other breast and drained that in a similar fashion. Though she was not so motherly as Hestia, there was a reason why Demeter was goddess of fertility as well as agriculture, and Percy drank enough milk to satisfy a nursery full of babies for months. He licked his lips greedily as he finished.
"I seem to recall there being talk of milking me as well?" he asked with a grin. She hadn't stopped bouncing on his cock, and while she had come several more times, he had held back thus far, although he had gushed enough precome to probably impregnate her fertile womb regardless.
Demeter smiled suggestively and gripped his shoulders. She rode him harder and faster than before.
Hestia had woken up at some point during this but had contented herself to fingering herself. Now she joined them, standing flush behind Percy and whispering dirty nothings into his ear. He could feel her warm breasts leaking milk onto his back and her wet center rubbed against his ass.
"Are you gonna seed your slutty aunt?" she asked, rubbing her hands down his biceps. "I don't think she deserves it!"
Demeter gasped at the insult. "Please, Percy, don't listen to her, come inside me please!"
"What has she ever done for you?" the devil on his shoulder asked. "When has she ever done anything not in her own interest?"
"No, please!" she begged, desperate for his come. "Fill me up and I'll do anything! I'll make temples in your honor, in your cock's honor! Seed me and the weather will always be good for planting, I'll stop changing the seasons! I'll dedicate my eternal life to worshipping this cock!"
Percy found she made a pretty good point, but she clinched it with her last words: "I'll let you fuck me in the ass!"
"Come for me once more, babe," he ordered. She obliged almost on instinct, her pussy tightening around his throbbing tool.
His balls swelled up and released, surging up his shaft and shooting a thick load into her cunt. "Oh fuck yes!" she screamed as the load triggered another orgasm. His dick pulsed within her for what felt like minutes as he spurted rope after rope of cream inside her.
Eventually, Demeter passed out, and he gently lowered her to the bed. He breathed deeply as he lay next to her, a self-satisfied grin adorning his face as he watched her leak his come onto the already ruined bed sheets.
"For what its worth," Hestia said quietly, reminding him that she was there, "I'd let you put it in my ass too."
Percy hardened immediately. Hestia stared in awe at his hard manhood and slowly turned around and bent over. Percy grinned as he approached her inviting ass.