Inter harem drama

I didn't speak to Rachel about our plan, but I knew she would make sure everything was ready. Meanwhile, my plans for the day were just to go to the training arena, but I didn't know that my plans would have to change.

Once we were at breakfast, I noticed Hazel and Zoë were missing.

"Where's Hazel and Zoë?" I asked.

Mom shrugged. "I honestly didn't see either of them today after breakfast, but I was just in the kitchen for the past hour making lunch.

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"Annabeth?" I asked.

"Hm?" Annabeth said.

I sighed as I realized the culprit. "Annabeth, where's Zoë and Hazel?"

"Why are you worried about them, I'm sure they'll be fine," Annabeth said airily.

"Annabeth, where are they." I demanded.

"Alright, they're in my room," Annabeth admitted.

"Go bring them, now," I ordered.

Annabeth sighed and left the room, then she returned two minutes later with Hazel and Zoë, but Hazel was looking worse for wear.

"What the fuck did you do, Annabeth?" I asked.

"I gave Zoë 100 Drachma so she could buy that thing from the Shop," Annabeth explained, pointing at Hazel's vagina.

"And what the fuck am I supposed to be looking at?" I asked.

"It's a orgasm lock toy," Hazel sobbed. "I can't orgasm for the next three days."

"Can't we take it out?" I asked in horror as I realized Hazel would get a plethora of punishments.

"It costs 52,000 Drachma to take it out early," Hazel said. "Zoë had me chained in the room since the Test ended."

"How'd you even do this?" I asked Annabeth. "I explicitly told you not to do shit like this."

"I told Zoë to," Annabeth shrugged, like she didn't fuck Hazel over. "And I gave her a hundred Drachma."

"You can give Drachma?" Clarisse asked.

"Yeah, but you have to give something in return," Annabeth explained. "Like I just made Zoë give me an orgasm for the hundred Drachma."

"Annabeth," I sighed. "I'm sorry to say this, I really am, but I can't help you for this one." I looked at everyone else. "I know this is a big ask, but I'm only going to ask for you guys to vote to save her, I'll understand if you say no."

"Yeah, good luck getting any of us to vote for her with that kind of attitude," Clarisse said. "She's not going to help us, just fuck us over. Hopefully she gets an Exit Transformation that doesn't destroy her, but I don't want to go through this all the time."

"Alright, Annabeth is officially fucked, and we're not going to help her moving forward," Mom said. "What about Hazel, how can we help her?"

"I think it's over for me," Hazel said. "I'll just have to take however many punishments at the end of these days, or whenever the Fates choose."

I sighed. "I'm sorry, Hazel. I wish that we could do something to help you."

"It's not your fault," Hazel said quietly. "I'm going to go to my room."

"Hazel-" I called out to her, but she walked away defeatedly, and there was nothing I could say to her anyways, so I let her go.

That night, I had Zoë with me. Honestly, I didn't know what I'd say to her, considering how much of her was just gone.

I sat on my couch, then a knock came at the door.

I opened the door, revealing Zoë, but in her original condition.

"Zoë?" I asked. "I thought you..."

"My new Transformation," Zoë said. "It makes me have a chance to revert to my old self, but I can speak normally. Can we talk?"

"I mean, you have to spend the night here anyways, so go ahead," I said.

We sat down on the couch, and I waited for Zoë to find her words.

"I'm sorry for what I did last night," she said. "In that form, I'm just a... **** of everyone else's, especially Annabeth's."

"It's not your fault," I said. "Do you think there's any chance of correcting it?"

"I'd have to win this Challenge," Zoë said. "That's practically impossible, so there's nothing I can do. Just make sure that she goes down as well, please."

"It's not looking great for her," I admitted.

"That's all I ask for," Zoë said. "I don't blame you either, you're actually less in control than everyone else here, from what I've seen."

I shrugged. "There's nothing we can do about it."

"I'd... Prefer if you didn't have sex with me tonight," Zoë admitted. "I know I'm in the negatives, but I could care less, I know I'm not what the show wants."

"If that's what you want," I said, getting up. "Let's go to sleep, I feel like there's not much else we need to talk about, right?"

"No," Zoë said, following me.

The next day was rather tame, but all of us were tense, as we mentally prepared for the Challenge tomorrow.

For the night, I had Hermes, but both of us barely even talked, as we were too high strung for the next day.