His next appointment

"Doctor, your next patient is ready."

Theodore cursed under his breath.

As much as he wanted to cancel every proceeding appointments, he couldn't simply abandon his job.

He tossed a greedy glance at Piper, who stopped in the middle of getting redressed.

There was still a spec of cum lingering on her lips as she smiled ackwardly.

"C, can I go now, sir?"

"Fine," Theodore spat, "But you have to come back for more sessions, understand?"

Piper nodded, "Yes, sir."

She reached for the bra when Theodore interrupted.

"No, you'll leave your bras here. Your underwear as well. It's to make sure you don't get lazy and skip on your treatments."

Piper pursed her lips.

However, she couldn't argue against Theodore's logic.

She indeed loathed the idea of returning to this horny doctor for more "treatment", no matter how much she needed it.

Piper quickly took off her underwears, bunddled it with her bras and dropped them into the hands of Theodore.

The doctor gave Piper a slap on her pantyless butt.

"Ah!" Piper gasped.

"That's for giving me pointy eyes during your session, young lady. Next time, I hope you come with better manners."

"Yes, sir." Piper mumbled, then quickly ran out of the office.

Theodore sniffed the ball of fabric in his hands with a wistful sigh, then stashed in under his drawer.

He pressed a button on his phone and ordered the nurse to let in the next customer.

Theodore sat right back up when a gorgeous lady walked through the office door and took a seat.

"Hello, my name is Isabelle Elizabeth Dare." The lady introduced herself with a soft smile.

Theodore barely bothered to hide his eyes focusing on the massive pair of tits bouncing under the white shirt.

"And you are here because...?"

Isabelle shifted slightly in her seat, obviously discomforted by the blatantly lewd gaze of the doctor.

"Well, my daughter told mr I might have AGS..."

A grin cracked over Theodore's face. His luck was unbelievable today.

"Well, you came to the right place, Mrs. I'll help you no matter what."

---

"Ugh, blegh..."

Piper kept retching as she drove her red sports car through midtown highway.

The taste of Theodore's cum lingered at rhe back of her throat no matter how much water she drank.

What's worse is that as time went on, Piper felt herself getting accustomed to the taste of semen.

'Maybe this is a sideffect of AGS.'

Piper shuddered at the idea.

Ever since she figured out her godly heritage, she had worked her hardest to stray away from the stereotype of Aphrodite.

Piper couldn't bare the thought that she'll become a cum-hungry slut like the worst of her siblings just because she had one illness.

"Don't stress yourself, Pipes," Piper told herself, "You survived the revival of the literal Earth, you'll find a way to overcome this disease in no time."

The traffic was getting clogged up near the Williamsburg Bridge.

Piper drummed her fingers on the wheel, humming a tune while waiting patiently for the cars to move.

During the short time of solitude, her thoughts naturally moved to one of the times when Percy and Annabeth told her about their fight against the Titan Lord Kronos.

Apparently, Percy had to bring down this entire bridge down in order to delay Kronos and his armies from advancing into the city.

That was one of the countless sacrifices they had to make to protect the western civilization as it is.

'...Jason...'

Piper sighed as her first love wriggled back into her mind.

It was already several years ago, but she could still vivdly picture his corpse resting on the beachside.

No matter how hard she tried to move on, the image of her dead boyfriend haunted Piper.

Not even getting a girlfriend helped her in the long run, which ended up ruinig that relationship as well.

Piper smirked cynically into the reflexion of herself in the rear view mirror.

For a daughter of the goddess of love, she was very bad at keeping a stable relationship.

Thinking about Jason made her heart squeeze with guilt.

She had just sucked some dude's cock.

Albeit for medical purposes, which Jason would have fully understood.

The fact that he wouldn't have blamed her in the slightest made Piper feel even worse.

She rested her head on the wheel and closed her eyes...

HONK, HONK!

"Huh?! What!?"

Piper jerked her head up. The road was beginning to move, and she was holding back the line.

"Oh, crap!"

Piper hurriedly stepped on the gas.

A bit too hard.

Vrooom!

The red sports car lurched forward too fast for Piper to react, throttling right towards a black jeep a few feet in front of her.

With a yelp of surprise, Piper slammed on the break, but it was too late.

The front of the sports car bumped into the back of the jeap.

The jeep stopped dead in its tracks as Piper steadied her neck and chewed on her lips.

Three young men climbed out of the jeep, all with deep frowns on their faces.

"Hey man, what gives?! You—"

The driver stopped in the middle of his complaint when he saw the driver that drove into their car.

Piper smiled ackwardly and waved as the three men came over to her car.

"Um, hi...sorry for that small accident."

She winced as three pair of eyes tore apart at her body hungrily. It didn't help that she was currently braless, so her cleavage was clearly visible.

By the looks of it, these three were no monsters; they were regular mortals.

Piper knew that a simply Charmspeak could convince them to forget eveything and walk off the damage.

But it didn't feel right to control regular guys, especially when it was her fault.

Driver tore his eyes away from Piper's breasts and leaned into the driver's door. A strong scent of cigarette almost made Piper gag.

"...hey, babe. Let's get off this bridge first, yeah? We don't want to hold up a crowd."

He nudged towards the traffic behind them.

"Yes, of course."

The men shared heated whispers as they returned to the jeep.

Piper followed the jeap off the bridge nervously.

The damage of the crash didn't seem severe, but it had been some time since her father was wealthy.

They weren't poor by any means, but Piper didn't want to burden her hard-working father with a trouble like this.

In her internal concern, Piper didn't notice that the jeep kept going after getting off the bridge.

By the time she realized something was wrong, they had driven deep into a single path paved between the deep woods and rows of mountains.

The jeep pulled over at a corner.

Piper stopped her car behind the vehicle.

She was fumbling to get her seatbelt off when the three men approached her again.

Only this time, the driver had a pistol in his hand.

Piper's eyes widened when she saw the weapon.

However, before she could do anything, the driver lunged forward and shoved the muzzle into her mouth.

"Make a sound, you die." The driver snarled, "Make an odd move, you die. Understand?"

Piper had **** but to nod. Her heart pounded faster than her car.

"Good. Put your hands slowly behind your head."

Piper slowly raised her hands behind her head.

"Now, let's get off your ride."

The Driver grabbed a handful of Piper's hair and dragged her out of her car.

The passengers eagerly stepped in the sports car.

First, they took the key out of the keyhole. Then they rummaged around her purse and took everything that might be valuable—her Id card, credit card, and of course, cash.

While one passager was busy stashing Piper's belongings, the other picked up a piece of parchment that fell out.

Piper squeaked in horror when she realized what it was, only for the driver to shove the gun deeper into her mouth.

"I told you no sounds, bitch!"

"Hey, Derek! Take a look at this!"

The driver, Derek looked up.

"What's so exciting about that paper, Leon?"

Leon handed the hospital diagnosis to him. Derek's scowl vanished as his eyes traveled down the paper.

"Well, well, well. Looks like we hit a jackpot, don't we?"

Derek slowly pulled out the gun from Piper's mouth.

This was her one chance—as soon as her mouth was completely free, she'd have to Charmspeak them and command to forget everything...and also live like upstanding citizens if possible.

Piper slowly breathed in as the pistol slowly slipped out of her mouth, until it was finally free.

"You—"

"AGS, eh? You must love getting **** into situations like this, right?"

Piper's eyes widened with shock.

How could a stranger have known about her secret kink?!

"Tell us the truth, or this gun goes blazing."

"Don't even think about lying, I can tell it if you are honest or not."

Derek and Leon smirked as Piper squirmed in embarasment and terror.

She didn't know how Leon could possibly manage to decipher truth and lies from someone else, but she wholeheartedly believed him.

And as humiliating as it was, she'd rather come out her twisted sexual kink than die in the middle of nowhere.

"Y, yes...I get aroused from getting robbed and, well, getting threatened at gunpoint."

The boys howled in laughter.

Piper glanced at the thrid guy, who gave her a pathetic, almost sympathetic look before getting back into the jeep.

"Don't mind Wallace. He is not _in to _sex and all that. He is only in for the money," Leon said.

"Which is fine by us," Derek added, "Leaves more of stupid bitches like you for the two of us."

Piper couldn't reply. She couldn't think of any smart plan to get her out of this situation.

It was already a dire predicament as it was and it didn't help that heat was steadily rising from between her legs.

...maybe a part of herself didn't want to escape this mess.

'No! Get a hold of yourself, McLean! You can't let these thugs get to you! Think of a way to get help, or—'

"Hey, since I have your Id, you have to listen to everything I say." Leon said casually.

"Hey!" Derek scowled, then added, "And you also have to listen to me because I have a gun!"

Piper swallowed and nodded.

"First, drop all of your clothes." Derek ordered.

Piper closed her eyes, devastated that this was happening twice in a day, but she had no other option.

She'll have to find a way to take away the gun and her Id before she could do anything.

Tentatively, Piper rose to her legs and removed her clothes.

It took far less time than in the hospital since she didn't wear anything under her pants and shirt.

Leon took away her clothes and threw it far away into the woods.

"Why don't you stirke us a pose so we can see your body properly? Put your hands behind your back and spread your legs."

Piper followed Leon's demand.

She sheepishly held her arms back and spread her legs as wide as her slight amount of dignity allowed.

Thankfully, that seemed to be enough for the two assaulters as they whooped and whistled like a pair of wolves.

"You know what's going to happen next, correct?" Derek asked with an evil grin.