Out for a Walk

"Hello Arty," I said, sitting down in front of her. "How are you?"

She didn't reply, and averted her eyes. She had been silent since yesterday, when she had instinctively licked Annabeth's cum face. But the silence has gone long enough.

"Alright Arty," I said. "I don't care if you say something or not. I'm taking you out for a walk."

"A walk?" She asked. Her voice was weak and her face seemed beaten down by everything that has happened.

"Yeah, a special kind. See, ever since I was a little kid I have always wanted a dog, but my dad always said no."

"Perhaps," Artemis interrupted, "He was worried that you would fuck the poor thing too."

So the fire hasn't gone out completely yet. I chuckled and continued. "Anyway, I have always wanted a dog. Never got one though. So from now on, you will be my dog."

I held up a pink dog collar. Engraved in it was the word MISSY.

"Missy?" Artemis asked in her tired voice.

"Yes. A new name for a new you. Now hold still." I untied her current collar and put on the new one. Then I took something else from the bag I carried. A hair band with two pink, fluffy dog ears. There was no reaction as I put it on. Of course both the collar and the band had celestial bronze and imperial gold that would prevent her from using any divine power.

Then I untied her. "Now come."

Artemis began to follow me.

"Have you ever seen a dog walk on two legs? Walk properly, Missy."

Artemis, or rather, Missy sighed but obeyed. As she walked on all fours, her perfect pussy was put on display, and her ass cheeks rippled. Her tits swayed, hitting her hands and each other.

"Wait. I seemed to have forgotten something." I said, pretending to be forgetful. "Oh yes. This." This time, I took a medium sized dildo out of the bag. On it's other end was a pink dog tail.

Missy's eyes widened. "No! No way! I'm not putting that thing-"

"Would you prefer if I put my cock inside you? Or maybe inside one of your hunters?'

The newly named Missy fell silent. I snapped my fingers, and Hazel came into the room. For a second, Missy's eyes lit up. Then she realized that Hazel was on all fours as well, naked and collared. "Hello master."

"Hello ****. Good that you are hear. Go lick your new sister's asshole will you?"

"Wait what?" My new dog demanded.

"Or I can just put this in your ass, raw."

Artemis gritted her teeth but held her silence. Hazel crawled to the goddess. Gently, she took a white globe on each hand and spread them apart. Hazel's tongue darted out, tracing the rim of Missy's unused asshole, before putting it in. Hazel's dark face made Missy's silvery skin seem even more shinier.

"That's enough." I handed the dog tail dildo to Hazel. "You know what to do."

"Yes master." Hazel took the dildo and gently but steadily, put it inside Missy's asshole. She gave a soft grunt, but the warrior goddess made no other sound.

"Good doggy," I said, patting her head. "You took it like a champ. You will be a fine addition to my collection."

No reaction except clenched fists. Oh well.

Then, putting a leash on her collar, I dragged Missy out of the room. Hazel crowled in front of us, her already glistening slutty pussy giving me a great view.

Artemis, no Missy, that's what I should think of her. I am going to erase her, from her morals, to her ideals and to her very name. Anyway, Missy, was quite **** to crawl around in a leash held by a man, naked except for her slutty doggy costume, but still complied. She stopped completely however, when we were at the mouth of the cave. "We are going out?"

"Yes doggy, we are going out."

"But what if someone sees me?"

"Don't worry, we are using a pretty secluded part," I promised. "Only dryads would see us, and you know how shitty their memory is." My voice then hardened a bit. "And from now on, you will ask my permission before speaking. Dogs can't talk after all, specially not dumb bitches. Now come."

I half dragged Artemis out by her leash. As she was blinking, her eyes getting used to sunlight after more than a week in darkness, I went to greet the two girls in front of the cave.

"Hey sluts," I said.

"Hello master," Annabeth and Piper replied simultaneously. They were both wearing the improved version of the Camp Half-Blood shirt, but while Annabeth was standing, Piper was on her knees. I went ahead, giving Annabeth a kiss while roughly groping Piper's tit.

"Well," I said, looking around. "Looks like we are all here. You guys ready for a day out?"

"Yes, master," three voices said simultaneously. Missy, obviously, remained silent, but I ignored that.

"Good. Let's go."

We sat off. One of my arms was around Annabeth, whose head was leaning on my shoulder. In my other hand was Missy's leash. Hazel and Piper were ahead of us, walking on all fours, cunt juice already dripping down their legs.

"Why-" Missy began. "Um, may I ask a question?"

"Very well."

"Why is Annabeth walking while the rest of us are crawling? And why are two of us naked and two wearing... clothes, though they can barely be called clothes."

"Good question. See all my toys are classified. Annabeth is my girlfriend. Piper, as well as another who is not present, are my sluts. Hazel is my **** and you are my pet, the lowest of the lowest. Anyway, my girlfriend and sluts can have walking and clothing privileges, while slaves and pets do not. Does that make stuff clear?"

Missy nodded. "But if-" her face went red and sour, as if the next words were bitter even before they left her mouth. "But if Piper is your... slut, why is she crawling?"

"Good question. Why don't we let Piper answer that question? Piper?"

Piper stopped and looked at Missy. "I crawl because I know that I'm a dumb cunt who does not deserve the right to walk."

She then casually began to go on her way, while Missy looked utterly flabbergasted. I tugged the leash, and we were once more on our way.

Soon, we arrived at our destination, a large, picturesque lake, the same place where I first put Annabeth into a trance and groped her. I looked at Missy. "I know that you don't shit or sweat or whatever, but I still thought that you would appreciate a good bath. But first I have to discuss something with you. Why don't the rest of you girls go and enjoy yourselves?"

As they went to the lake, I walked towards a large rock and sat on it. Artemis, who was dragged along by the leash, had to sit on the ground at my feet. Then, I saw that Piper had followed us. "You are not going Pipes?"

"In a sec, master." Piper replied. "But can I talk with Missy first?"

"Sure," I said, curiously watching on as Piper sat next to Missy. I know that the daughter of Aphrodite was as excited about the idea of a haram as I am, and have done wonderful work to bring some of my current whores into the fold. And I wasn't disappointed with her services this time either.

Piper began to talk. "So Missy-"

"That's not my name," the goddess snapped. She might tolerate me saying it, but it seems that she's not ready for others to humiliate her. Yet.

Piper just shrugged and continued. "You know what? I think I have figured you out."

"I am thousands of years old, little mortal," Missy said softly. "You can't even begin to comprehend who I am."

"But still, I will try. And if I am wrong, you can just call it bullshit," Piper said. Then she got a little comfortable by leaning on the rock and started talking. "You know, not a long ago I thought you were crazy. I mean sex, cum and men are awesome. I wondered who in their right mind would get away from that stuff. But then I got it. Every man you have ever known, all the gods on Mount Olympus, from your father to your twin brother, are rapists. And literally every goddess there have been ****, or wronged by men one way or the other."

Piper stopped to look at Artemis, whose stony face wasn't betraying a single emotion. And so she continued while I watched on with fascination.

"And so you distanced yourself from your family. You started a new family, the hunters, and only went to Olympus when you had to. You swore off the company of men, so that you will not be hurt like that again. But that can stop. You have a new chance with us now."

"What the hell do you mean? Missy shouted. "I was kidnapped. I'll probably be **** too. All through the grace of your so called master."

I remained silent and Piper calmly replied. "Raj would never **** anyone. And normally **** someone is wrong. But he had good reasons to do so. For your own good, you needed to see reason. And this was the only way to make you see it."

Missy just snorted and stayed silent.

"What I'm trying to say is," Piper said, putting a hand on her shoulder, "We have built a new family here. Like the hunters, each of us would sacrifice our lives for another. We too believe in a cause that we fight for. And you and your hunters can join us too. Look at them Missy," Piper said, gesturing at Annabeth and Hazel, who were splashing water at each other. "This is everything you have ever wanted: a decent family. But this time you don't have to swear off sex to be part of it. If I am right, then this is everything you have ever wanted. Don't let it go to satisfy your empty pride."

Piper stood up. "Well, that's all I wanted to say." She kissed my cheek and went to the lake to join her haram sisters, leaving not only Missy, but also me deep in thought. What she said deeply resonated in me. I had been getting closer with the girls, thinking of them more and more like family. Even Jason seemed more like a bro these days. Of course I would still fuck the love of his life. I haven't gone that soft.

I shook my head. I will carefully examine these emotions at a later time. I came here today to execute a delicate plan, and I can't let anything distract me.

I told Missy to go to the lake as well. She did, and while she did seem to enjoy the bath, she steered clear from the other girls. Soon, Piper came out, asking permission to leave so that she can go organize the little surprise I had planned for Missy.

After a while I took a deep breath and stood up. I looked at the naked goddess, water dripping off her flawless skin. This is it, I thought, her final trial. The one that decide who she is. Artemis the warrior goddess, or Missy the slutty bitch.