Chapter 53
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Hornyteenager
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Persephone's Seduction
As the probably dead waiters came and took away the last of the course of the feast, I took my hand from under the table. Looking at it, I saw two of my fingers entirely drenched, and grinned at the sight. When I first put my hand on Persephone's legs at the beginning of the feast, she stiffened like a board. My hands kept coming up and up though, until my fingers were brushing her pussy lips. She resisted it at first, even discreetly trying to swat my hand away. From the wetness of her cunt, I realized her hesitance wasn't because of a dislike on what I'm doing, but rather fear of what her husband would do if he noticed, as evident by the occasional nervous glance she sent at her husband's direction. But she gave in after she realized how persistent I was, and how distracted her husband was. Soon her tired resignation has turned into active participation, and I didn't even have to do anything; I just held up two fingers straight and the goddess impaled herself on me over and over again. Now that I had taken my hand away at the end of the feast, I looked smirking at the goddess, leaning back against her chair, red faced and panting loudly.
Of course in any normal setting this would have stood out, but the dining room has become anything but normal during the dinner. When Hades realized that his wife was using my fingers to fuck herself, he was openly drooling at the sight, and would have probably whipped out his dick to jack off. But I couldn't have Hades openly cheering his wife to cuckold him yet, and that's where Hazel came in. Like she did all day, Hazel was to distract Hades. Hazel's top has 'accidentally' slipped again this time revealing both of her small, deliciously perky tits. And that got Hades' attention well enough.
I looked around the table and saw similar, but smaller scale debaucheries happening everywhere. Ah well that was to be expected. Debauchery is the default setting of these people now, and while my order to act 'normally' were followed for several hours, I can see that they have started to slip.
So I sat straight in my chair, cleared my throat and spoke. "My lord. I think it's time for us to leave."
Hades jolted and stood up, though he was swaying dangerously after all the drinks he had (he could, of course, use his powers to sober himself, but where's the fun in that?). "You are going? Right now? But you haven't even..." Hades stopped and gestured his head at Persephone.
I rolled my eyes at the drunk God's subtlety. Persephone would have definitely noticed that if she wasn't panting like a bitch in heat. But even she is slowly coming around. "You are going?" she murmured. Then, the meaning of her words finally came to her brain, making her eyes wide and sit straight. "You are going? You can't go! We haven't finished... showing you the collection yet."
I chucked. "Well I can always take a look at a later date."
The king and queen of the Underworld just stared at me with a loss of word, completely helpless and ****. Just like I want them to be.
I gave an exaggerated sigh. "Well I suppose I could stay for a few more hours, but my campers have to go and rest after this eventful day."
Persephone slumped back in her chair with relief, while Hades' sigh was clearly audible. But then, he added something I did not expect. "My daughter should come too."
Upon hearing that, Persephone shot a dirty look to Hazel, who had used the distraction provided by the small conversation to slip her tits back into her top. Meanwhile, I considered what Hades was getting up to. Alongside making sure that whatever small amount of feeling Persephone had for Hades to leave, I had simultaneously made it so that Hades was utterly in love with Persephone. So Hades isn't trying to fuck his daughter. Maybe his goal is just the very simple one of keep looking at the beautiful set of tits he had been looking at this entire evening. After all his mind is very muddled right now, not to mention him getting drunk.
"It is up for Hazel to decide whether to come or not," I said neutrally, while contacting Hazel mentally and telling her to come.
"I wanna come," Hazel said, standing up. Her white outfit made it all the more obvious that a large part of her costume in front of the waist is wet, but no one made a comment on it. At this point, everyone at the table is to some degree under my control, and they all know that I've fucked the (or going to fuck) all the women at the table, but they don't know how much the others know, so they all pretend that things were going same as usual while it clearly is not.
"Excellent!" Hades said, jumping up and rubbing his hand excitedly. "I'll show you all the living room!"
"I must stay and send off my colleagues, my lord. But sure, do show the ladies the way, I'll join you shortly." I said.
And so Hades left, leading Hazel and Persephone, both clearly interested in some more action, though I did notice Persephone walking a bit awkwardly, courtesy of my nearly hour long ministrations. I turned to the group, telepathically communicating to them that they have done a good job (I don't think that anyone was eavesdropping us, but better safe than sorry) and told Jason to take them back. Annabeth looked sullen, probably because I was ditching her for the night while letting Hazel tag along, so while I was hugging her before she left, I told her that she could do whatever she wanted with Artemis and Thalia tonight. My girlfriend might be a sub for me, but she definitely is not like that with other people, and having an entire night controlling a goddess and her older sister like figure would definitely cheer Annabeth up. Afterwards I watched them leave, getting on a carriage enchanted by Hazel so that people outside couldn't look in through the windows and see everyone's slutty outfits. With that done I began to walk over to the living room. It had been a fun night, but it promises to be a whole lot more enjoyable.
Once the rest of the campers have been safely sent away, I joined Hades and his family in the living room. Unlike many Olympian rooms, built to impress by making them as large and grand as possible to the point of being gaudy, this room was more private and cozy. There was a roaring fireplace at the corner of the room, and three sofas surrounded it, in where my **** and my soon to be slaves sat, awaiting my company. Hades was tapping his foot to the floor while biting his nails in a very undignified manner, apparently gone to the end of his patience after me taking so long to fuck his wife. Persephone was on the other sofa, resting her back, still red faced and rubbing her legs together. I did spend the past hour teasing her to the cusp of orgasm while refusing to give one to her, not to mention all stuff I put in her mind for the past week. Hazel was the only one who was calm and collected. Knowing full well the excitement that would unfold tonight, she has closed her eyes until I came, and you can't even really notice her impatience if you didn't know where to look.
I grinned while standing at the door. The royal couple of the Underworld have been well prepared. Now all I have to do is go over there and break the news that they were my newest slaves. And so I walked over, sitting on Hazel's sofa and putting an arm around her shoulder. The girl took it in a stride, tucking her feet underneath her, putting her head on my chest and almost purring in satisfaction.
Hades looked on at the newest developments by almost drooling. Apparently, his new cuckold fetish extends to his daughter as well. Persephone on the other was visibly unhappy, looking at me with the same expression she had when she found me fucking Piper.
So I decided to console her by leaning over and patting one of her exposed thighs. "Don't worry my lady. Now that the others have left, we can continue our fun without any interruptions."
The goddess' face immediately went from bright red to pale white. "What- what do you mean?"
"Well me finger fucking you," I said nonchalantly. "And I must say, while you and Hazel don't have any blood ties at all, you both moaned in the exact slutty way. Now that's something for you to bond over and create a healthy relationship."
Persephone was almost shaking now. "M-my lord, this mortal has clearly spent too much time with the gods and has gotten his brains addled. Please show mercy for the innocent fool."
Hades raised a hand. "Peace wife," he said in an authoritative voice that would have impressed even me if not for what he said next. "I knew that the camp director was going to make advances on you. In fact, I encouraged it."
Now, Persephone just looked monumentally confused. "You... why???"
A fanatical gleam entered Hades' eyes. "Because I love you!" He drunkenly stumbled off his sofa, knelt beside Persephone's and took her hand in both of his. "I have always loved you, but in the past week, I remembered just how much I love you. But with that came this, this guilt that you couldn't even imagine, about how I deprived you of the choice to pick your own partner. It was then that I spoke to Raj. He's one of those new type of human doctors that treat emotions and the like. It was he who told me that to rid myself of this guilt, and to give you the justice that you deserve, I should allow you to sleep with anyone you like."
For a minute, everyone was silent, waiting to see how the Queen of the Underworld would react as the frozen woman tried to come to terms with what she had just heard. Finally, she started getting back to her former self. The first thing she did was to take away her hand from Hades' with a violent tug. Hades looked hurt, but seemed to accept her decision with a nod to himself and sat back on his sofa. The goddess took a deep, shaky breath, held her head high and looked at me. I know what this was, having seen it in many women. A final moment of them trying to collect whatever strength they have left and appearing to be dignified before the final fall comes. "And what, the queen asked imperiously, "if I don't want you, Director?"
I smiled, seeing this dozens time before. "Well, from what I have seen today, it's far from the case. But if you don't want my company, well I have already opened the path to your freedom. Make sure to choose whoever fits you the best. Is that it then? Should I leave?"
I only had to wait for twenty seconds as Persephone ground her teeth and dug gouges in the sofa with her long nails before finally saying "Fine. I want you. I really, really want you. But on one condition."
"Oh," I said, surprised and amused that she had enough strength left in her to make demands. "I have one too. But you first."
"Well," Persephone said. "From the way you treat the girl," she said, nodding at Hazel and refusing to even say her name, "is it safe to assume that she's one of your... women?"
"Yes."
"And you treat these girls like your slaves?"
"By their own volition," I said, tracing my knuckles across Hazel's spine and making her purr even louder.
"Very well. If she's truly your ****, I want you to hand over her control to me. That's my condition."
Once again, silence fell across the room. Hazel's confidence fell away like a mask, her eyes getting a haunted look trying to imagine a world where I do not own her. She looked up at me with her innocent Hazel eyes. "Master?"
I remained quiet while patting Hazel's head in reassurance. No way I would ever give up any of my whores. Especially not Hazel. Not only was she very useful to me, I have begun to grow more than fond of her. But Persephone idea does intrigue me a lot too.
"We come to a middle ground." I said. "Hazel will remain mine. But you can get control of her when we are both present, but even then, my commands to her supersedes yours. This is my final offer. Take it or leave it."
Persephone gritted her teeth again, but she has ****. Her horniness is probably driving insane by now, and by now is desperately wanting release. "Fine!" the goddess snapped, clearly unhappy with the deal she got but wisely knowing it was the best she was gonna get.
"Excellent," I said, standing up walking over to Persephone. "Now for my demand. It's very simple really," I said, putting a hand under the goddess' chin and forcing her to stare into my grinning eyes. "I just want you and your husband's eternal loyalty."
Author's Note - hey guys. I wanted to put this out much earlier, but my country is going through extremely turbulent times. With there being stuff like daily electricity cuts, it's very hard to write, but I'll try to put out chapters as soon as I can. Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, and if you did, please leave a like and a comment, cause that's the fuel necessary to drive my writing engine. :)
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Subjugation of Olympus
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Hypnos is angry and bitter about how he has been mocked and ignored by the Olympians for millenia. Now he is ready for his . He has taken a mortal pervert from our world and given him extraordinary powers. It is time to bring all those high and mighty Gods and their brats to heel
Updated on Apr 20, 2024
by Hornyteenager
Created on Feb 19, 2021
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