Debrief

Author's Note: I appreciate the people that commented on the calculation mistake I made last chapter, I went back and fixed it, thanks to you guys.

"So..." I began, trying to find an optimistic angle. "At least we're done with one Season?"

We were all tensely seated around the dinner table. Well, I say seated, but Sadie had a little dog seat to my side, along with a dog bowl for her food, while Juno stood right behind me on the opposite side, just as a maid or **** would.

"Things won't get better," Rachel said. "Everyone knows that everything leading up to the first big boss fight is light work."

I looked at her blankly.

"You not knowing anything about pop culture is getting old," Rachel groaned, then she explained it better. "This Season was the trial run, the following Seasons are going to be hardcore."

"Agreed," Amphitrite said. "That has been clearly displayed by my new PTF. And speaking of it, if any of you attempt to use it on me, my wrath will not be miniscule."

"That is only what is expected," Zoë said respectfully. "We must band together, lest we all fall."

Annabeth barked. "Like you all banded against me?"

Clarisse sighed. "Annabeth, you know it wasn't against you, it was against your possessiveness."

"That might be true for you, but it definitely isn't true for her, yip," Annabeth spun at Rachel. "I saw how you treated me and looked at me in your simulation. Why don't you be frank and tell me what your problem is with me, woof?"

Rachel opened her mouth angrily, but before she could speak up, Mom cleared her throat.

"I just received Amphitrite's calming Transformation today," Mom said. "I can make all of us giggle and sing kumbaya, or we can find a compromise."

"That is something we should be doing," Amphitrite said, and we all looked at her. "Oh, I meant finding compromises and and learning about each other's TFs, not giggling and singing kumbaya."

"Oh, that makes a lot more sense," I said. "So, let's get to discussing TFs then."

"This is going to be me taking a step towards trusting you guys," Lucia said. "Have any of you had my voodoo doll?"

"I had it yesterday," Amphitrite said. "I didn't see any benefit to using it, so I left it as it was."

"I had it the day before that," Zoë said. "Why art thou concerned? The day hast passed, and thine doll was not employed, it is better this way."

"You're right," Lucia said. "I guess I was just inwardly hopeful that the PTF didn't work."

"You know what my question is?" Rachel asked. "How are Juno and Sadie working right now?"

"Is it not obvious?" Amphitrite asked. "They have become goddesses. However, they have gone through a binding similar to what Poseidon and Apollo went through after their rebellion."

"Immortal soul, mortal host," Annabeth said thoughtfully.

"Yes, except the mortal host is just a depowered immortal body," Amphitrite said. "My concern is Perseus as of now."

"What?" I asked confusedly.

"Are you not encumbered?" Amphitrite asked. "The goddess is pleasuring you with all three of her holes at all times."

"Oh," I blushed. "I mean, I've been feeling that for a while, if I'm being honest. It was a big change when she went from mortal to godly, but after five or six times of cumming from a single squeeze, I got the hang of it."

Amphitrite looked at me analytically.

"So that's why you were stumbling every now and then!" Rachel said. "Good play, Perce!"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked Amphitrite, who was still staring me down.

"For you to brush off the switch to a godly body so nonchalantly suggests that you were closer to godhood than I thought," Amphitrite said thoughtfully. "Nevertheless, I do wish to ask, how does it work?"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"She's asking how your dick works now," Rachel said.

"Oh, I have this... mental switch," I explained. "That's how I choose whether something goes out the dick connected to me or not."

"But everything goes in her?" Mom asked.

Juno squeezed her pussy around me to tell me something.

"Yeah, she enjoys it?" I said. "It's weird, this Juno isn't the one we're all familiar with."

Juno squeezed around me questioningly, and I grunted as I came in her.

"Did you just cum in her?" Clarisse asked.

"That's unimportant," I said, regaining my bearings. "Juno doesn't remember anything about who she was, or what she did. The only thing she remembers is a false reality where she swore fealty to me to stay safe from Zeus."

Juno tried impressing on me that her memories were true.

"Juno, nearly everyone on this table has a grievance against you of some sorts," I said drily. "We can all tell you right now that you're not really my damsel in distress slavegirl that I care for."

Annabeth laughed. "Seaweed Brain would die before he cared for you."

I examined the hurt in Juno's eyes, and I felt kind of bad. As far as she knew, I saved her from Jupiter, and I was her hero since then, but now I was acting like she was the number one problem in the world.

"What she said was true about Old Juno," I said, much to Annabeth's chagrin. "Annabeth, we may not like her old person, but this is a Bob situation."

All of Annabeth's disdain for Juno evaporated in an instant.

"Who is Bob?" Zoë asked.

"I'll... Tell you his full story one day," I promised hesitantly. "For now, let's just say he's a friend Annabeth and I made on my first tour in the Pit."

"We're going off track," Annabeth said. "Percy, Juno is out of the competition, why are you so concerned about her?"

"You should understand why, Wise Girl," I said softly, and she looked away.

Juno squeezed my dick in a pattern, sending me the message that she liked her position, and her greatest enjoyment would be to help me impregnate everyone.

I grunted as I came.

Mom wordlessly got up and sat between my legs, and I looked at her questioningly.

"Everyone's arguing for no reason," Mom said, and everyone stayed quiet to hear her words while unzipping my fly. "We all know what we all want, and we all know what we have to do to get it. Let's just be brazen with each other for eternity. All of us are Percy's, Percy is ours, we are each other's. There you go, argument is over. Now, if you could please let me tag team Percy with Juno in peace, I have a PTF to get done."

Mom began loudly slurping on my dick, assisted by Juno's expert twitches.

"Are there even PTFs today?" Clarisse asked.

"I don't think so," Annabeth said. "Atropos did say those Charis Rankings were final."

I noticed Rachel rubbing herself against her chair, clearly aroused if anyone gave her even a second glance.

"Crass as she may have been, Ms. Jackson was correct," Zoë said. "We understand the Island, we understand the risks. We just have to play the game now."

"What about Juno?" Annabeth asked. "Percy had a point, she's not the Juno we all hate, not really."

"Percy said she said she likes it how it is," Rachel said, and Juno nodded aggressively. "Let's leave it how it is, there's nothing we can change."

"And Sadie?" Annabeth challenged.

Sadie stood on her two feet. "I can talk for myself, Mommy. I'm... Still trying to find out how I feel about you and Daddy, after... well, I don't feel like undoing what I have now. It's perfect, and exactly what I want."

"You wouldn't have wanted it if the Island and the Fates didn't change you so much," Annabeth said softly.

"No, I probably wouldn't have," Sadie admitted. "I love this feeling of freedom, it's rather unfamiliar to me. I wouldn't have felt it if I wasn't where I am, who I am, how I am. So, I'll live the rest of my life as Daddy's Hellbitch, we'll raise a lot of pups over hundreds of years, and I'll enjoy it."

Annabeth looked torn between being convinced or not.

"Annabeth, you've already made similar choices on the Island," Lucia said. "If you didn't, I wouldn't be staring at you naked right now."

"I'll concede for now," Annabeth said. "But Percy, I expect us to have a proper conversation as soon as possible."

"I agree," I said, happy that she was extending an olive branch.

With dinner over, I took Sadie's leash and Juno's chain, then we walked to our house.

Once we entered, I found that to my surprise, the bedroom was almost twice as large, with a dog bed on the floor next to my bed.

"So, that's for Sadie, where's your spot, Juno?" I asked.

Wordlessly, Juno rested her back against the wall, then spread her arms and legs, resting them against the wall-mounted handcuffs.

"Are you sure?" I asked. "You can just sleep in bed with me."

Juno clenched her asshole as she looked at me in disapproval, telling me how much she disliked my idea.

"Ok, ok," I snapped the cuffs closed, pinning her to the wall.

Satisfied with my work, I lay down and fell asleep.