Dropping Gems and Last Transformations

We all looked at the board as Hazel's punishments were revealed.

You Feel The Energy? Hazel has always wanted to visit the Camp Half Blood's intuitive fire, but she never imagined she'd have her own personal version. Hazel's butt plug will now become a magical butt plug. Based off the emotions in a 20 ft radius around Hazel, the plug will vary length from 10" to 4". The intensity of the emotions will decide how fast it vibrates.

It's A Little Misty Down There: Hazel's mastery over her Mist powers has a direct correlation to how aroused she is.

"I choose the second one," Hazel blurted out from under me.

Her speaking brought me back to my senses and I immediately got off of her, sitting back in my chair and awkwardly adjusting my stiffy under my shorts.

"You misunderstand, Daughter of Pluto," Atropos said. "You get both."

"But she had it off for only an hour," I protested. "If she had it off for two hours, sure."

Atropos waved her hand, changing the board to show the definition of Bejewelled.

Bejewelled: Originally, Hazel Levesque dropped the riches of the Earth, and it was a curse, then she took control over it. Will she be able to retake control over it again? Hazel will have a gem butt plug. For every hour that she doesn't wear said butt plug, she will receive punishments.

"See that it specifies punishments," Lachesis said. "For every hour, she will receive between 2-5 Punishment Transformations. Hazel Levesque, face your punishment."

Lachesis snapped, and Hazel immediately stiffened.

We all heard the almost angry buzzing going on between her cheeks, and she moaned as she struggled to crawl back to her seat.

As I saw that, I felt my anger rise in me, till it almost burst. Who the fuck did the Fates think they were, to do something like this, to my friend?

I immediately regretted it as Hazel's plug sensed my anger and immediately went to town on her ass, making her lose all control she had and dropping her on her stomach.

I rushed to move Hazel away from her **** position as the anal plug fucked her brains out, grabbing her and settling her on my lap, facing me.

"Shhh," I soothed, running my hands along her back to massage her as she sobbed in my arms. "It's ok, we're here, we're here, we'll fix this."

I did my best to control my emotions and instead focused my thoughts on how I felt for Hazel, how I loved her (as a friend,) and that we'd all be her support through this, just as she always was our support.

Thankfully, that lowered the intensity of the butt plug, and instead of crying in pain as her ass got brutally fucked, Hazel was able to quietly whimper as the plug switched to a more pleasurable, steady, and manageable pace.

"I'm sorry," Hazel said to me, hugging me. "I'm naked, and I shouldn't be -"

I grabbed her by the shoulders to look her in the eyes. "I don't care, Hazel. I understand that this is awkward, but there's nothing we can do about it. You have nothing to apologize for, you understand me?"

Unfortunately, I didn't realize that while I wasn't angry, the intensity of my emotions was making the plug act up, but I was about to.

"Yes, Percyyyyhhhh, " Hazel said as she suddenly orgasmed on my lap, loudly at that too.

Her head fell onto my shoulder as she rode out her orgasm on my lap, and she bit my shoulder to avoid moaning anymore.

"I'm sorry," she whispered as soon as she caught her breath.

I playfully pinched her on her side. "Stop saying that," I said as I noticed Annabeth's jealous look.

Before I could contemplate on that a little, there were a few pings and the board changed.

Hazel Levesque showed her body to everyone. (+1 Charis)

Hazel Levesque showed her body to the Master. (+2 Charis)

Hazel Levesque let Master put her butt plug on. (+4 Charis)

Hazel Levesque came in Master's lap. (+8 Charis)

"Keep in mind, except for the last one, these are nonrepeatable, and each person can still only do that once," Lachesis warned. "Now Medusa will receive her Fate."

Rock Hard: When Athena Cursed Medusa, anyone who stared at her previously beautiful face would now turn into rock from horror, what if she could go back? Medusa will now be so beautiful any male who sees her will immediately be erect. (???){91%}

Is You A Poser?: Over the millennia, Medusa has frozen countless people in time, in many different poses. How would it feel for it to be reversed? The Master can now order her to "Strike a Pose" and she will strike whatever pose is on his mind until he allows her to move. (Poser){7%}

You Must Be Hungry: The first time Medusa met Perseus, it was when she brought him to her house to host him. What if she continues to cook for him? Medusa will feel the urge to uphold Xenia rites. (Hostess){2%}

Lachesis snapped. "Face your Fate, Medusa."

Immediately, Medusa changed from the monster we all knew to a pretty woman none of us knew. With green hair and matching eyes, she gave off an otherworldly look I could honestly say was quite intriguing.

Hazel made a small noise of discomfort in my lap and I realized that Medusa's Transformation's name wasn't really a joke, I was quite literally as erect as I could possibly be.

"Sorry, Hazel," I said quietly as I readjusted myself.

Medusa shed a few tears of happiness, and it brought me to thinking; what was the true story behind Medusa's curse?

I made a note in my mental checklist to ask her about it later.

"For the last Transformation, Zoë Nightshade, see your Fate."

I rolled my eyes at Lachesis' usual grandiose.

My Pride Held Me Back: In the Second Titanomachy, Perseus offered Zoë Nightshade the Nemean Lion pelt. In a combination of pride and hate for the previous killer of the Nemean Lion, Zoë rejected the pelt, which ultimately led to her ****, bringing great sadness to Perseus. Zoë regrets her decision and will now become One with The Pelt. (Lioness){32.1%}

Art Thou Fucking With Me?: Zoë Nightshade always speaks in Old English, how about she act like a woman from that time? Zoë will fall into the role of a 1600's woman the more she speaks Old English. (Tradwife){58%}

Dam, I'm Leaking: When Perseus and Zoë were at the Hoover Dam, she didn't get the Dam joke. Now, she will. Zoë's pussy will now forever constantly drip unless she wears a vibrator. (Horny){8.9%}

Zoë looked at the board and glared at the Fates. "I said that that was the thing I wanted the least, and thou chooseth that one for me!?"

"The Audience Voted, not us," Lachesis said as she snapped. "I'll remind you that you can play your cards right, and your Transformations will become more to your favor."

Zoë humphed unhappily.

"And with that, the First Transformations are over," Atropos announced.

"Now, to explain how your days will go," Clotho began, and Lachesis picked up. "Each Season will take 10 days. Every 4th and 7th day will be a Test day, and the 10th day will be for Challenges and End-Of-Season voting. The 10th day will also be considered the First day of the next Season, to allow for seamless handling of responsibilities. The rest of your days can be spent however you like, at the shop, or the pool, or any of the other amenities we offer here on Elysium Island.

"There are four Sleep Houses, each made to reflect a different bedroom in Perseus' life, which have been made to accommodate 2 Contestants each," Lachesis said, then she waved at the board.

Sleep House 1 (Bedroom in Sally's House): Hermes and Clarisse LaRue

Sleep House 2 (Cabin 3): Annabeth Chase and Zoë Nightshade

Sleep House 3 (Argo II): Hera and Rachel Elizabeth Dare

Sleep House 4 (Yancy Prep Dorm Room): Hazel Levesque and Medusa

Mom spoke up. "Are Estelle and I getting a special room due to our special case?"

"In a manner of speaking," Lachesis said. "You will spend tonight in The Master House, which is Perseus' abode. Tomorrow it will be someone else's duty, and you will take their spot in their Sleep House. Observe."

Lachesis waved her hand, and the board changed.

Night 1: Sally and Estelle Blofis-Jackson

Night 2: Hera

Night 3: Annabeth Chase

Night 4: Clarisse LaRue

Night 5: Hazel Levesque

Night 6: Medusa

Night 7: Rachel Elizabeth Dare

Night 8: Zoë Nightshade

Night 9: Hermes

"So, Sally and Estelle Blofis-Jackson, you will switch spots with Hera on the second night, and Hera will switch spots with Annabeth Chase on the third night, and so on and so forth. Is that understood?"

Mom nodded at Lachesis, having understood the layout.

"Very well," Atropos said. "You have an hour before nighttime, so use it wisely. There will be a sea conch horn when there are only five minutes left before curfew, so keep that in mind."

"Any basic clothes we've provided for you will be found in your House for the night," Lachesis said. "Dismissed."

Then with a snap of her fingers, all of us barring the Fates themselves were teleported to the beach chairs we were sitting on before.

Phew, this was going to be the first of many long nights.