[Percy Jackson Series] Piper McLean, A demigod daughter of Aphrodite

Piper was amazed by how Fate kept finding ways to ruin her life.

She couldn't be born in an average household and grow up like a regular teenager with mundane problems.

No, her life had to be filled with blood-thirsty monsters, a power-hungry ancient earth goddesses...and just when she hit her twenties, a rare mental disorder decided to join in.

"Abosolutly Gullible Syndrome?"

Piper stared the diagnosis paper in her hands in disbelief.

She was familiar with the name.

Several famous film actors—coworkers of her father, Tristan McLean—had disappeared after rumors that they had obtained the exact disorder.

Whenever she heard stories about them, she had scoffed them off as an urban myth or a jinx the press tried to rile up for more views.

What kind of disorder would make one believe whatever they were told?

The concept was utterly preposterous, even for a veteran demigod such as Piper, who was acquainted with various magics and mythologies.

"There is no way this is real, is there, Mr. Theodore?"

Piper looked up from her paper at the doctor with a sliver of hope.

In her **** mind, Piper had failed to notice how the doctor's eyes changed from sympathetic to hunger.

Theodore looked up and down the daughter of his "friend" from high school.

Piper had grown her hair into a long, wavy line that tickled her breasts, which was a stark improvement from the choppy cut she used to have during her teenage years.

Her breasts were big, prominently pushing forth the T-shirt so much so that her stomach was hardly covered, not to mention her fat butt cheeks that were barely contained by the jeans.

"I'm afraid it is true," Theodore said in a sorry tone, "I'm sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I promise I'll try my best to help you."

"Thank you, Dr. Theodore."

"Oh, please. There is no need for such formal titles. You can simply call me Theodore."

"Uh, okay..."

Piper rubbed her arms, a little ackward that a man with his father's age was so quick to shorten the gap between them.

Despite what many believed, Piper was more of an introvert than an extrovert.

She prefered to stay in home and binge watch a tv show or read a book than go outside and hang out with friends.

She was certainly not comfortable with strangers getting too close to her personal bubble.

However, her concern was quickly overtaken by Theodore's following words.

"Now, take all of your clothes off and get down on the floor."

Piper blinked.

"Excuse me?!"

Theodore casually slid off his white doctor's coat and hung it at the back of his chair.

"It's a basic rehabilitation treatment for AGS. I'd gladly explain the logistics of it, but none of my other patients seemed to understand when I did."

The middle-aged doctor smiled as he stood next to his desk and gestured at Piper to kneel right in front of her.

Naturally, Piper hesitated.

She understood that mental illnesses would be difficult to explain, and she was thankful that Theodore was willing to help her right away.

But something simply didn't feel right...

"Piper, I understand that accepting you need help for mental issues is not easy, but I need you to pull through for both of our sakes."

Piper looked up at Theodore, impatiently tapping his foot on the floor.

She decided to swallow her groundless suspicion. She wasn't the one who had a medical degree in human psychology afterall.

"I...Okay."

"Okay, sir." Theodore snapped.

Piper hung her head as she worked her arms beneath her shirt.

"I'm sorry, sir. I'll take my clothes off in a second."

She quickly tossed the shirt on her chair and unclasped her bra that hugged her chest.

The magnificent pair of brownies jiggled free as Piper dropped the plain hotpink bra onto her shirt.

Theodore licked his lips in anticipation.

Piper shyed away, embarrassed from the intence gaze from her doctor.

Her hands slid down her abs and fumbled with her jeans cupping her thick thighs and juicy rear.

"I, I'm done...sir."

Piper shuffled onto her knees at Theodore's feet.

She could see a strong bulge under his pants and cringed. Was this man seriously getting a boner in the middle of treating his patient?

Meanwhile, Theodore could barely keep his lust under control. His breath got heavy from simply looking at Piper, kneeling politely on his office floor.

He had always loathed Tristan McLean when they were at high school.

That good-for-nothing airhead always hoarded all the fame and glory simply because he had his good looks and charm, when he was the smarter one in class.

Now was the time to take his ****, by ruining his most precious daughter!

"First...you pull my cock out."

Theodore edged closer to Piper until his erection was right under his nose.

Piper opened her mouth in shock and disgust, but she didn't argue. If this was the doctor's treatment, she'll have to take it.

Slowly, Piper reached forward and slid the belt off. She set it down next to her and dragged down the boxers and jeans in one fell swoop.

The full erection sprang free, nearly smacking Piper across the face.

'Oh, gods. This is much bigger than I thought.'

Piper wrinkled her nose as the musky scent entered her nostrils.

'...and more smelly, too. Yuck.'

"Now suck it. Show me your best blowjob."

Piper swiped her hair behind her ear, opened her mouth and leaned forward.

"Ooooh..."

Theodore groaned from the back of his throat as Piper haltingly swallowed his cock.

Her work was easily the best blowjob he had ever had.

His now divorced wife was never in anything other than vanilla sex, which was too stale for his taste.

"Mmmhmm, hmmmng."

Piper hummed lightly as she bobbed her head back and forth.

She swirled her tongue around the stiff shaft like it was a popsicle, although the taste couldn't be more revolting.

She made no efforts to hide her disgust in her face, but the distorted expression only made Theodore more excited.

"Fucking slut, what's with that look?!"

Theodore snarled, dropping all pretense of a kind doctor.

He grabbed the back of Piper's head with both of his hands.

"I'm the doctor curing you! You are supposed to be thankful! And prasie me! For helping you!"

"Hcck! Flcck! Krrrk!"

Theodore violently thrust into Piper's throat with each sentence, making her gag against his cock.

It wasn't long before the doctor felt his limit breaking.

"Take it all down your slutty throat, cunt!" He roared and shoved Piper on his cock one last time.

"Mmmmhmmph!!!"

Piper yelped when a gush of thick semen filled her mouth.

The sultry taste made her gag, but to her surprise, her throat automatically began to swallow the cum enthusiastically...just like a good slut would.

Gulp-gulp-gulp!

Theodore breathed heavily, leaning onto his desk for support as his slut patient drank every last drop of his seed.

"Now, for our next session..."

He began, but right then, his phone rang loudly.

With a low curse, Theodore hurriedly pulled up his pants and picked up the phone.

"Who is this?!" He asked in irritation.