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Chapter 8
by
Marsalad
What happens at Westover Hall?
Grover had found new demigods!
"You made it!"
Grover was beyond delighted to see his friends walk pass the front gate.
He didn't make any comment about the obscene attires of the ladies—Thalia, in her golden slingshot bikini and Annabeth wearing only white t-shirt.
Nor did he care that Percy was very openly man-handling the two girls on their butts as they walked in.
"Good to see you too, G-man."
Percy gave his best friend a grin and a nod, but they weren't here to simply exhange their well-beings.
"What's th-the, hnng, emer-gency?"
Thalia asked between gasps, rubbing her thighs together.
Grover quickly explained that he had found two powerful demigods in the school—the Di Angelos.
"The sister is older, I think she hit 18 a few months ago. The boy is an year or two younger, I think."
Annabeth furrowed her brow, contemplating on the matter at hand while Percy pushed her head down into a bending position.
"Well, in that caaAASE~!"

Percy cut in the middle of Annabeth's sentence by shoving his cock into her pussy.
Annabeth squealed like a piglet as she felt her pussy getting **** wide rapidly.
"Ah! P-p, sea-weed brain, n-not now!"
Annabeth tried to complain, despite her voice becoming more lustful with each thrust she received.
"W-we, hnng! We need to—"
"Oh, shut up."
Percy grabbed a handful of Annabeth's blonde hair and drove her face into the stone wall of the school, muffling her voice and moans as he kept thrusting.
"...fuck, that's so hot..."
Thalia watched from the side with a small bite on her low lips.
Her hands twiddled with her nipples and clit which were easily accessible due to her slingshot clothes.
Grover also eyed the scene hungrily, giving Thalia lewd glances once or twice, but he knew his place; Only Percy was allowed such leverages in this world.
"...emph!"
Thalia shuddered when a small orgasm passed through, emitting tiny sparks of electricity over her body.
"Alright, so what's the problem?"
"Huh? O-oh, right!"
Grover explained that he also sensed a monster but he was unsure who it was disguised as and what kind of monsrer it was.
"At least there is only one," Thalia noted, "If that's the case, Percy and I could handle it."
"Um, there's actually one more problem...there is a high chance that the Hunters of Artemis might get involved."
As Grover had feared, Thalia's expression immediately dropped to one of the worst scowls he had ever seen as soon as he delivered the news.

"Ah, ah! Fuck, fuck~! Yes! Please, inside meee~!!"
"Yeah, that's what you like, isn't it, you blonde bitch!"
Percy snarled as he pumped in deep and let loose.
Annabeth let out a long, single moan, shuddering as her womb was filled by the one man who had the right to do so.
Percy let Annabeth fall to the cold floor. Unfortunantly, compared to Sally or Thalia, Annabeth was less admirable when it came to sex.
She wasn't voluptuous like his mother, nor did she have a certain spark like his godly cousin.
But then again, there was a reason why Annabeth was one of the three main sluts of Percy.
"Get up. We're going Nelson for Round Two."
"Yes, sir!"
Annabeth immediately turned her back and spread her legs, enabling her master to grab them from behind.
When his two other sluts were mostly tapped out after one hard fuck, Annabeth had the stamina to go for multiple rounds.
Percy lifted the blonde demigod to his waist with ease and slammed her down onto his still rigid cock.

"Oooohh!!"
Slap slap slap slap!
Annabeth's howl echoed throughout the main corridor, followed by a brisk-paced slapping sounds of flesh slamming into flesh.
Bits and drops of cum flew from Annabeth's pussy as her whole body rocked up and down.
Her tongue flew out of her mouth which constantly emitted moans and yelps while her asshole was stretched wide.
"Uh, Percy...someone is comming."
Thalia muttered, although even she didn't sound so concerned.
On the contrary, when a spec of cum splashed on her cheek, the daughter of Zeus eagerly licked it up and eyed the drops on the floor hungrily.
"You can lick them up."
Percy said and Thalia immediately dropped to the floor, running her tongue over the drops of cum.
Percy raised his eyes to the two newcommers, all the while maintaining his thrusts up Annabeth's ass.
There were two adults, one man and another female.
"What is this?" The man growled, "Mr. Underwood, who are these trespassers?"
While Grover began spluttering various excuses, Percy turned his attention to the far more interesting character—the female teacher.

The teacher walked up to Percy with a huge scowl on her face.
She stopped a few steps away from Percy, staying clear from Annabeth's cum splashing range, and said in a stern voice,
"What do you think you are doing?"
Percy smirked.
"I'm fucking one of my cocksluts...erm..."
Percy glanced at the teacher's name tag which eas placed right over her tits.
"...Mrs. got-chalk?"
"It's Gottschalk, thank you!"
Mrs. Gottachalk snapped. She striaghtened her suit and glowered at Percy.
"You do realize this is a public place, yes? You can't just...bone a woman in my school!"
"Sure I can. I can do whatever I want, whenever I want, wherever I want."
Percy replied.
Although the magic earings made others see all of his actions as normal, that didn't necessarily meant everyone was going to approve of his behavior 24/7.
Of course, no one has ever managed to actually put a stop to his actions, because at the end, it was normal—therefore, Percy had every right to do what he did.
Still, Percy was amused whenever someone like Mrs. Gottachalk appeared.
It made what he was about to do much more enjoyable.
"I don't care who you are, I demand you to leave my—"
"Oooohhh!!!"

Mrs. Gottschalk was inturrpted by Annabeth, who came loudly and squirted a stream of cum from her pussy.
The draconian teacher spluttered when a glob of cum landed right in her mouth.
Percy took the brief moment of silence to pull out of Annabeth and unceremoniously throw her aside.
He tore off Gottschalk's coat, grabbed her head and pushed it down, forcing his cock into her mouth.
"Hnngjf!"

Gottschalk gagged again, glaring daggers up towards the asshole fucking her head.
But her enraged glare only spiced things up for Percy.
With a broad smirk across his face, Percy gave light slaps on either cheeks, goading the poor mortal teacher to move on her own.
Gottschalk scowled again; how can one man be so rude and inconsiderate?
Even if it was normal for him to fuck anyone he liked, he could at least try to ease the opponent into the situation.
But Gottschalk also knew, if she already had this guy's cock in her mouth, there was only one thing she could do.
...slurp! Slur-r-rp!
Percy groaned loudly, delightfully surprised by how good this mortal bitch was at sucking cock.
"Man, your husband is one lucky bastard."
Gottschalk blushed.
In truth, she had spent her youth as a slut, willingly kneeling between men's knees and spreading her legs for a nifty amounts of cash.
However, when she tried to grow out of that wasteful life, it turned out to be more difficult than she had expected.
It took Gottschalk several years to free herself from her mistakes in the past, and yet here she was, right back where she started.
"I'm cumming, bitch!"
At Percy's warning, Gottschalk quickly shrugged off her blouse.

Gluk-Glurk! Slurp!
With her eyelids shut, the teacher/former slut expertly swallowed the cum filling her mouth even before getting told to do so.
When Percy was done painting her mouth with his seed, Gottschalk gave one last suck from the cock and pulled back.
She tried to pull it off as nothing more than a regular buisness-like interaction, but she couldn't hide her arousal.
Her breath was heavy and moist, her face blushed furiously, and most critically, Gottschalk was absentmindedly rubbing her own pussy with her hands.
"I...I need to, use the bathroom."
She said, looking up at Percy for permission.
Percy smirked, pleased to gain yet another slut in his ever expanding list of fuckholes.
"Go ahead."
With a small sigh of relief, Gottschalk tried to get up, but Percy pushed her back to the ground.
"H-hey! You said—"
"I wasn't talking about the bathroom when I told you to Go ahead."
Gottschalk gulped.
She knew exactly what this man wanted out of her. She could feel the lust radiating from his sea-green eyes as he leered over her topless body.
'...I, I have ****...it's because, he told me to...'
Of course, Mrs. Gottschalk had a choice.
Despite the Normality Earrings being powerful enough to warp the reality of the world, it didn't grant Percy power to directly order people around.
Currently, the earrings only made it so that it was normal for Percy to openly express his lust in any form or action.
"..."
So when Gottschalk slowly opened her legs and lifted her arms behind her head, it was all due to her own choice.

"Aah..."
Fsssssssh!
A small gasp escaped Gottschalk as she pissed on the floor, dirtying her own hallway while exposing her bare pussy to a stranger who was at least a decade younger than she was.
Percy took out his phone and recorded everything.
When Gottschalk was done, he slipped the phone in between her massive tits and gave her ass a nice slap.
"Ah!"
Gottschalk gasped and jumped to her feet.
"Go outside and you'll find a car parked outside the front gate.
Knock on the door and explain that you're a new slut of Percy Jackson, and the woman insidee will let you inside.
That woman is my mother/first slut, so be a good submissive bitch like now and serve her until I make a call, understand?"
"Y, yes..."
Slap!
"Yes, sir."
"Y-yes, sir!"
Gottschalk hurridly ran out the front door.
Percy watched the half-naked slut run out until someone tapped him on the shoulder.
When he turned around, Thalia held up a smoldering coat that the other teacher used to wear.
"The other guy was the monster. I fried him to **** when he tried to touch me."
"Great."
Percy pushed down Thalia until she was on all fours.
Thalia caught on that her master was going to reward her, so she obidently raised her hips and gently shook them.

So...mission clear?
Normality
Don't mind the fucking, nothing to see here
Once upon a time, on a bet and while very very drunk, a higher power of some kind made a very special item.
Updated on Jun 10, 2026
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