Follow up

We must have fallen back asleep because I woke up to the evening light pouring into the cabin from the west. I looked over my shoulder and found Annabeth out cold on her back with her legs apart. The warm sunlight made her tanned skin glow, and the thick blonde peach fuzz that covered her lower abdomen shimmered like gold. Her panties had slipped down a bit, and her cock was lying over her stomach. The head was touching her belly-button and she was still soft as far as I could tell. She still had her orange camp shirt on, but the bottom had crept up her body from whatever tossing and turning she'd done.

I get up as carefully as I can, and softly walk over to the bathroom. I close the door behind me as quietly as I can without fully shutting it, and pull my underwear down. I had to pee, but I also wanted some time alone with the changes that had taken place with my body. I stood in front of the mirror daintily holding my camp shirt up. Before I could get a good look at the obvious, I noticed something different about my face. It wasn't just my face actually. It was my skin in general. There wasn't a blemish on my entire body. I'd never had skin this clear or smooth in my entire life. Guess I didn't have to worry about that anymore. My abs looked softer too. They weren't as chiseled as they were before. My eyes drifted back down to my penis; it had changed some more overnight. My balls were tighter like they were when I was younger. They didn't really hang anymore. They kept still like my nub of a penis did. I twirled my hips from left to right like a girl making her dress spin and nothing moved. I felt that same tug of humiliation in the pit of my stomach that I had felt the night before. Prior to yesterday, I'd never enjoyed that feeling. I figured I should probably just use the bathroom before I came all over the sink.

I turned over to the toilet and started to release the tension in the muscles controlling my bladder. I looked down and remembered that my dick no longer hung. It was pointing straight at the wall; it was almost pointing upward. Shit.. I clenched and started to feel that burning sensation that you get when you **** yourself to stop peeing. I tried pressing the little head of my penis down, but the **** required to bend it down made the flow stop like a bent garden hose. The burning was getting worse. I panicked for a second until I remembered that I could just sit down. Sitting down wasn't enough however. It was still pointing way over the toilet seat. I arched my back as much as I could, and finally let go. I let out a sigh of relief. The embarrassingly thin stream sounded like milk squirting into an already filled pail. My heart stopped when I saw Annabeth looking at me through the crack in the doorway with her curious eyes. She must have been a lighter sleeper than I thought.

The lewdness of the position I was in suddenly washed over me. I couldn't move either or I'd piss all over the bathroom. She could hear the pathetic sound it made too. My face turned red, and I felt the tug in my stomach again. She opens the door and slowly walks over to me without changing the expression on her face. Her half-erect cock swings in front of my face. She bends over and puts her hand on the back corner of my neck. I look up at her almost in tears. Her gaze softens. She leans forward and kisses me deeply while continue pissing in this mortifying position. The stream slows to trickle. She breaks the kiss and says "go on... shake it off." The tug in my stomach almost makes me cum its so intense. I lift my ass off the seat and rock my hips back and forth with my back arched, then I sit back down. Annabeth smiles, and straddles me as I return to sitting like I normally would. She engulfs my everything with only her ballsack, and her hard cock rests on my stomach. My junk felt like it was in a furnace. I couldn't help but to grind into the base of her cock. I wrapped my arms around her back, and she pulled my head to her chest. Her cock pressed into me even harder, making it easier to grind. I picked up my pace, panting with a feminine tone. She ran her fingers through my hair. "That's it baby boy, cum for me..". I quietly let out a girly squeal and squirt my load into the warm embrace of my girlfriend's balls.

Annabeth laughs once with her mouth closed making it sound more like amused and content “hmmm”. “That tickles” She said as she kissed the top of my head. "You know you're gonna have to pee like that for the rest of your life right?". My hips buck, I squirt one more time, and she laughs. The light from the sunset in the window no longer lit the room. Her hand travels down my back, and she hooks two fingers into my ass. She grinds her cock into my chest, and edges herself for the next ten minutes. She finally stops. She gets off of me and shoves her entire thirteen-inch cock down my throat. I don't how it was even possible. The curse of Athena must do much more than Annabeth was able to tell me. She starts to repeatedly pull two inches out before thrusting them back in. Spit blows out of the sides of my mouth every time I gag. "Arch your back like before." She commands, interrupting her heavy breathing. I obey. As soon as I assume the position, blonde pubes press against my face as hard as she can push them into it. I look up to see Annabeth silently screaming as her head starts to lean backward. I feel a warm sensation around the bottom of my neck and in my stomach. My eyes roll back as I begin to understand whats happening. The room is silent except for the audibly forceful spurts of cum in the toilet.

Annabeth didn't stop cumming. It felt like I had a hose pipe running down my throat. My stomach began to ache a bit, and the warmth made that sensation even more strange. As I came to my senses I noticed Annabeth also less feverishly horny looking. The throbbing of the cock in my mouth was becoming less frequent. I felt bloated. I slid my hands up my abdomen and felt a curvature that I wasn't used to. Had she really cum that much? A sigh of relief escaped her lips, and she started to pulled her hips away from my face. Her cock was enough to hold my mouth wide-open. I could feel it brushing against every surface it touched on its way out. As tip rose in the back of my throat, I could feel the warmth rising with it. I felt a bit nauseous. The head of her half-soft cock was almost at the back of my mouth. Before she could pull it out herself, I took myself off of it and gasped for air like a surfacing diver. Her glistening penis swung back between her legs.

My second gasp for air was interrupted by an involuntary burp. My stomach turned, and I felt the warmth rush up the back of my throat. I sealed my lips and covered them with my hand. My mouth filled with hot slimey cum. I managed to keep my mouth closed, but the inside of my nose began to sting. Annabeth's cum ran out of my nose and over the hand covering my mouth. I tried to swallow, but it was so thick that it acted like glue. It stuck to itself. Even after I'd gulped most of it down, it stayed on everything it touched. It hung down the back of my throat making me gag even more. I finally managed to get it down and I pulled my cum-covered hand from my lips. Cum still ran from my nose. Annabeth catches me off guard. In my dazed state, she grabs me and pulls me into a passionate kiss. My lips part and her tongue dominates mine. I couldn't taste or smell anything beyond the musky cum that still overwhelmed my senses. She pulled away, and I caught a glimpse of a sticky strand of cumming popping between our lips. I looked up into her eyes. She cracked the beginnings of a smile, a smile like the ones she'd give me after a close victory on a quest. The kind of smile that tells me she's glad that I survived. I reassured her by sheepishly smiling back.

"You know..you're a real freak seaweed brain" she said playfully.

"You sure its not just the curse?" I asked

"Its not all the curse. Some part of you deep down has to want it too..Oh and you changed again by the way" she said, looking down.

I followed her gaze. She was right. I was hairless. There wasn't a strand of body hair left on me. I was perfectly smooth.

Annabeth stood up straight and offered me a hand. We walked hand-in-hand out of the bathroom.

"I don't feel like taking a shower. Do you?" She asked.

I shrugged "not really".

She pulled her camp shirt over her head, sat down on the bed and looked up at me. "I guess we'll just have to clean up like lions then."

I gave her a confused look, and she pulled me closer to her. She started licking up the pre-cum that she'd left on my chest. When she was finished, she pulled me into bed with her. "bring it here" she said, gesturing to my crotch as she laid back. I reoriented and hovered my clit over her face. It was still covered in cum from when I came pressed it up against her balls. Mine were retracted, leaving a tight empty sack. She grabbed my ass with both hands and lowered it. The first thing I felt was her warm tongue licking it long and slow like an ice cream cone. She sucked my tight sack into her mouth as best she could, and ran her tongue back and forth over my nub of a penis like it was a clit. A shiver traveled up my spine. I lowered my face onto her flaccid cock to return the favor. I couldn’t see in the darkness, but I could tell that her balls were covered in cum just from the scent. I nuzzled my jaw into the base of her soft cock, inhaling the musky smell of my girlfriend’s pubes. It had only been like a day or so since she’d taken a shower but we’d had sex like twice since then.

It was intoxicating. I felt like an animal in heat. I brushed my lips over her balls. The moist heat of my own breath combined with gravity **** me to start drooling. I followed the lead of my saliva and buried my tongue between Annabeth’s balls. I dutifully cleaned up what half-dried cum I could find. It didn’t taste all that different from Annabeth’s. I can’t put my finger on why but I prefer hers. I was having some difficulty reaching the underside of her balls so I carefully slid my fingers underneath. I could feel her sack come unglued from her skin as I lifted it. The wave of pheromones made me dizzy. I opened my mouth wide and engulfed her testicles. They felt bigger in my mouth than they looked outside of it. I held my jaw open enough for her to be comfortable, and then I suckled like she was a pacifier. I buried my nose in her perineum which was covered in sweat-soaked blonde fur. I sat there in my contentment thinking thoughts like “This is where I want to be for the rest of my life”. The sperm in these is going to get me pregnant one day. Saying that in my head gave me butterflies. I suddenly became more aware of Annabeth powerfully sucking on my clit and empty sack. I moaned with her balls in my mouth and ground my hips onto her face. She sensed my desperation and started sucking as hard as she could. Inside her mouth, her tongue started flicking my tip. Her balls fell out of my mouth with a wet pop and I moaned like a pornstar. My hips bucked on her face as she milked me dry. My head fell on her thigh with an exhausted whimper.

She massaged my ass, giving me a minute to recover. My recovery period ended with her tapping my ass in a clear nonverbal effort to get me off of her. She sat up and stared at me, refusing to say a word. I gave her a confused look. She motioned for me to come closer. Half-way there she tackled me, forcing me to switch positions with her. She had me pinned like an older brother would pin his little sister to bully her. She lightly grabbed my jaw, clearing wanting me to open it. I complied and waited in the pitch black darkness. I trusted her. A warm salty fluid hit my tongue. She had kept my load in her mouth. The rest of it poured in until my mouth was nearly full. She closed my mouth, and gave me a sticky kiss on the lips.

“Don’t swallow yet” she said as she manhandled me onto my stomach. I grabbed a pillow and hugged it for dear life. Annabeth slapped her cock on my ass a few times as she readied herself. I arched my back to make it easier for her. She pulled back and slide her tip onto my asshole. It was like sitting on a coke can when she started applying pressure. The first time it had gone in it was 7”. This time it was practically double the girth. I groan in pain, until my pussy finally gives way. When it does, her cock slips in an extra four inches just from how much pressure it took to get it in. I whimper and do my best to accommodate by sliding forward a bit. She pauses for a moment before continuing to slide all thirteen inches of her cock into me. She bottomed out and I felt at home again. That feeling of fullness meant so much to me now. It was like a symbol of our love. All that drama had lead to the best sexual experience I’ll probably ever have. The feeling of her growing inside me... I’d never felt so taken-care-of.

She held herself above me with her stiffened arms as she slowly pulled her cock out of my ass again. I was so tight that my hips started to come off the bed a bit when she pulled upward. Her pace quickened rapidly. Annabeth knew I could take it. It was starting to become less pain and more pleasure. Her thighs were starting to clap against mine as she fell onto me. My cum sloshed around in my mouth as I rocked back and forth. She was pulling out so far with each thrust that I could feel the ring of my asshole hug the head of her cock, but I was so tight that it never popped out. The friction was bliss. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t through my mouthful of sperm. She dropped to her elbows, her tits grazing my back, and started humping with less length and more speed. I felt like a giant’s fleshlight. Her hot breath warmed the back of my neck. Her thrusts became shorter and shorter. She pressed me down into the mattress harder and harder. She wrapped her arm around my neck and brought her lips up next to my ear.

“Swallow”

She thrusted into me one last time as hard as she could, her big balls came to rest on my perineum, and I gulped down every drop of cum in my mouth. I could feel the pressure somewhere deep in my intestines along with the pulse of her throbbing cock. The pulsing and the thought of my own sperm swimming down my throat pushed me over the edge. I squirted what little cum I had left into my sheets. She bucked her hips a few more times before collapsing on my back. Our breathing slowed, and I felt her cock shrinking inside my ass. It was a very strange sensation. I didn’t move a muscle for at least five minutes. After it had stopped shrinking, I softly called to Annabeth. She was asleep, and she’d left herself inside me. “Oh well” I thought to myself. I squeezed her completely flaccid cock with my asshole a couple times and giggled to myself quietly before dozing off myself.

I woke up in the dark to Annabeth licking my ear. I stirred a bit.

"Morning Percy" she said in a sultry voice.

I groaned into the pillow. She nuzzled her face into my neck from on top of my back.

"Can you go pee for me? I don't feel like getting up yet."

I wondered if I had heard her correctly or if I was still delirious from having just woken up. I groaned again.

"Pleeeease?"

I groan once more in a tone that conveyed my surrender to whatever it was she wanted.

"Thank you baby."

She kissed the back of my neck, and wrapped both arms under my stomach. She let out a sigh of relief right next to my ear. Less than a second later I felt warmth in my ass, and I remembered that she'd fallen asleep inside me last night. My eyes went wide. She was pissing in me. It felt the same as drinking hot chocolate in the winter. It was like the temperature shock that you get as it travels down your throat warming you up. Obviously this was the other way around, but you get the idea. She moaned in my ear. The pressure was building in my ass. She'd been pissing for at least ten seconds. I tightened my ass around her flaccid cock and whimpered.

"shhh its okay Percy. I'm almost done." The flow slowed down. My stomach definitely felt bloated. She twitched in my ass a couple times, and started to pull her hips away. I clenched as hard as I could to stop it from leaking. She understood what I was doing and pulled away as slowly as possible. The head of her cocked crowned its way out of my ass, and a little trickle of piss ran down my perineum and tickled my tight ball-less sack. I shivered.

Annabeth laid herself back down beside me, propped up on her arm. "Now go pee for me seaweed brain."

She kissed my nose with a giggle and slapped my ass.

The slap echoed through the room, and I flinched. I groaned as I slowly got up from the bed, trying not to let any of the piss leak out. I hobbled over to the bathroom, holding my aching bladder as tightly as I could. The pressure was building up, and I could feel the warmth seeping out of me.

Finally, I reached the bathroom door. I took a deep breath and let it all out. A hot stream of piss poured out of me, filling up the toilet bowl. I sighed in relief, feeling lighter already.

As I washed my hands, I couldn't help but think about Annabeth's cock. The image of it crowned in my ass filled my mind. I could still feel the warmth of her piss seeping into me. I shook my head, trying to clear the thoughts.

The texture of her mushroom head on his tongue as he sits there makes what is left of his cock harden in anticipation.

He tries to ignore it, but it's impossible. His mind keeps wandering back to the image of Annabeth's cock crowned in his ass. He shakes his head, trying to clear the thoughts.

Suddenly, he hears the sound of the bathroom door opening. He turns around and sees Annabeth standing there, a mischievous grin on her face. She walks up behind him and wraps her arms around his waist.

"Feeling better, seaweed brain?" she asks, her breath tickling the back of his neck.

It had been a week since Percy's first night with Annabeth and they had been fucking like bunnies. He was addicted to her cock and couldn't get enough of it. He had even ordered himself a large jeweled butt plug to keep the feeling of being filled with jizz lasting longer.

As he moved around the room, rubbing his butt plug felt great. However, it wasn't like a cock. There was just something about it that made him feel complete. He wondered if he would ever get used to the feeling of being filled up by something other than Annabeth's cock.

He couldn't help but think about her absence. She had been in London for the past few days attending an architecture show, and he missed her terribly. Her cock was the only thing that could satisfy him completely. He had tried dildos, buttplug , everything. He sighed heavily, feeling a twinge of pain from his tightly stretched asshole.

Percy groaned as he pulled the door to Cabin 3 open as he marched out into Camp half blood.

The sun was shining brightly, and he squinted against the light. He couldn't wait to see Annabeth again. She had promised to return from London the day after next, but that seemed forever away now.

As he walked towards the mess hall, he saw Thalia standing by the lake. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top, her black pitch hair tied back in a ponytail. As he looks he noticed her bulge pushing against her jean shorts which looked a little tight. He quickened his pace to catch up with her.

"Hey Thalia, what's up?" he asked, trying to sound casual.

She turned around and smiled at him. "Oh, hey Percy. Not much, just enjoying the view."

He chuckled, "Yeah, it's pretty nice out here."

They stood there in silence for a few moments, just taking in the scenery. He couldn't help but notice that Thalia seemed a bit off. She was usually quite talkative, but today she seemed more reserved.

"So, Thalia, how have you been?" he asked, trying to break the ice.

She turned back to him, a small smile on her face. "Oh, you know, just hanging in there. Lady Artemis has taken time to go on an extended solo hunt. So the Hunt has been benched at Camp, what about you ?"

He shrugged. "Same old, same old. Just counting down the days until Annabeth gets back."

Thalia raised an eyebrow at that. "Oh? And what exactly do you have planned for when she does?"

Percy blushed slightly, his mind immediately going to the thought of Annabeth's cock filling him up again. "Well, you know, just some quality time together.

Maybe a movie or something."

Thalia chuckled softly, shaking her head. "Oh, Percy. You're such a romantic."

He smiled back at her, feeling a bit embarrassed. "What about you? Any plans while you're here?"

She shrugged nonchalantly. "I'm just going to hang out, maybe train a bit. What about you?"

Percy hesitated for a moment before deciding to take a chance. "Actually, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out with me tonight?"

Thalia raised an eyebrow, her expression unreadable.

"Oh really? And what exactly do you have in mind?"

Percy took a deep breath, his heart racing. He had never been so bold with Thalia before, but something about the way she was looking at him made him feel brave. "Well," he began, his voice a bit shaky. "I was thinking we could maybe watch a movie together. But then, after that, maybe we could find somewhere private." His hand brushed against her crotch as he smiled seductively at her.

Thalia's lips curved into a small smile. "And what exactly do you have in mind, Percy?"

He could feel himself blushing again.

"Well, you know, maybe we could find somewhere private and I could return the favor you did for me that one time." His voice was low and husky, his eyes never leaving hers.

Thalia's heart raced as she felt herself being drawn in by Percy's seductive words. She had never seen him like this before, so confident and bold. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to give in to his desires.

Without saying a word, she grabbed his hand and led him towards the forest. They walked in silence, their footsteps echoing on the dirt path.

As they entered the woods, Thalia pulled Percy closer to her, their bodies brushing against each other. The cool breeze rustled through the leaves, creating a soothing melody.

Percy could feel his heart racing as he looked into Thalia's eyes, his confidence soaring.

Suddenly, Thalia pushed him against a tree, pinning him there with her strong arms. She leaned in close, her lips just inches from his. Percy could feel her breath on his face, hot and heavy. He closed his eyes, anticipating her kiss.

But instead of kissing him, Thalia moved her lips down his neck, nipping at his skin. Percy gasped, his body trembling with excitement. He reached up to touch her, but she moved away, out of his reach.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of fabric tearing. His eyes snapped open to see Thalia standing in front of him, her eyes blazing with desire. She was stripping off her clothes, revealing a black lacy corset, panties, and bra. Percy's mouth went dry as he watched her.

As he watched, Thalia reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, revealing her full breasts for the first time. They were larger than he expected, filling out the lacy cups perfectly.

His gaze traveled down her body, taking in every curve and line. Her hips were wider than Annabeth's, but she moved with a grace that was all her own.

He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. Thalia was standing in front of him her black panties revealing the outline of her cock straining against the fabric.

"Thalia," he breathed, his voice low and husky. "You're...you're beautiful."

She smirked at him, her hand reaching down to tug her panties aside. Her cock sprang free, thick and hard, the tip glistening with precum.

Thalia smirked, stroking herself slowly. "You like what you see, Percy?"

He couldn't tear his gaze away from her thick, hard cock. It was thicker than Annabeth's however it was an inch or too shorter, with a slight curve to it. The tip was glistening with precum, and he couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like inside him.

"Yeah," he breathed, his voice low and husky. "I do."

Thalia smirked, stroking herself slowly. "Good to know." She moved closer to him, her cock brushing against his chest. "Now, it's only fair that I return the favor."

Percy's heart raced as he watched Thalia stroke her thick cock. He couldn't believe he was about to see her naked, let alone perform oral sex on her. But he couldn't resist the thrill of it all.

Without warning, Thalia grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head down towards her cock. "I said, it's only fair."