Lord Hades & Lady Persephone

"So devilishly sacred. The one true life and extension of my very own virgin niece Artemis."

Hades crawled overtop the teen and inhaled her white locks of hair, reminiscing the faint shampoo scent of coconut and sweet vanilla body wash upon her supple flesh. The god of the Underworld slid his pale hand down into the waistband of Logan's jeans and his icy fingers began stroking against her folds.

"...nnnhhhh....."

Logan almost convulsed under his stimulations whilst the goddess of Springtime, his wife Persephone kissed her lips and massaged one of her small pert breasts. Logan was a trembling wreck once the couple had finished with her orally and taken away any shame she had left to face the world with. Let alone her second mother Artemis.

"I get first taste."

Hades hovered over the teen, mocking her with his dark eyes as his wife pumped his long shaft a couple times until he was at high mast and ready to fuck.

"Just imagine dear, a child of our very own with that bitch's sacred virgin blood in it. How exciting!"

Persephone giggled, slapping Hades on the backside as he snapped his fingers and skeleton hands clamped over and held down Logan's wrists.

"I don't want this-"

The teen was promptly silenced as well as Persephone sat on her face and moaned in delight, grinding her wet cunt against Logan's mouth. For some reason, as the god of **** entered her, something in Logan snapped and her screams shook the Underworld.

"Yes! So close! So much power in this wretched vessel!"

Hades continued his jackhammering thrusts, grabbing ahold of the teens thighs and forcing them further apart. The blood of Artemis smeared all over Logan's thighs, her sacred chastity blessing reuined as Hades defiled Logan and tainted her insides with his godly seed....

~

"Hey.... a-are you Logan?"

The teen winced and rolled onto her side. The cell she was in had no bars or windows in it. She felt utterly helpless like she was suffocating. Which she probably was since she was trapped in an underground room of earth with barely any oxygen. Her head was somewhat foggy as well.

"....who are you.."

Logan croaked as a strong pair of arms lifted her up, draped a jacket over her trembling body and exhaled angrily.

"I'm Nico Di Angelo. I was sent on this quest to save you....."

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Epilogue:

Logan was taken to camp Half-Blood by Nico Di Angelo. There, she was claimed openly by the symbol of the moon goddess and given refuge in the virgin goddesses tent. One bed to her name, an old dresser and a small gift from the woman. A bow an quiver of arrows made of white oak and celestial bronze with her initials etched into the bow....