The Hunters of Artemis

Me, Annabeth, Piper and Jason were waiting in the forest around Camp Half-Blood, where we had decided to meet our guests. It had been a week since I had introduced the new uniforms to the camp, but Annabeth and Piper were wearing their old ones. If the Hunters of Artemis saw them wearing that, they'd probably get a heart attack.

As we were waiting for them, I was mentally preparing myself by going over the information I have about the hunters in my mind. They were dedicated to Artemis, the goddess of the moon, hunting, young women and probably feminazis everywhere. In exchange for eternal life, they follow Artemis's example and swear to stay virgins forever and spend their time in the wild, hunting monsters. Oh and they absolutely hated men. I can't wait to bring the haughty biches to the ground.

Just when I was thinking about that, they came out of the woods. About thirty girls, all wearing silvery clothes that somehow acted as camouflage, carrying bows and arrows. All of them had a silver glow about them: the blessing of Artemis, which grants them immortality.

I immediately recommend their leader, Thalia Grace, with her wearing a silver tiara thingy. She quickly went and hugged Annabeth, whom she sees as a little sister of sorts and then her brother Jason.

While they were hugging and catching up, I took my chance to check out Thalia. She was... hot, but not my type at all. On the plus side, she had the mysterious, deep blue eyes of the children of Zeus. The silver glow is even stronger around her due to her being Artemis's lieutenant, making her look unearthly beautiful, like what one would imagine an elf look like. And of course a lifetime of being a demigod has made her very fit. However Thalia seemed to have gone out of her way to make herself look as unappealing as possible, at least to my tastes. Her black hair has been carelessly chopped away to the level of a boy. She was also the only one not wearing the hunter uniform, instead wearing goth clothes. No need to think much about that. Soon enough the only thing she will be wearing is an apron, like a good little trophy wife.

I stopped checking her out when I realised that the other hunters had noticed my actions and were glaring at me. One of them, with a long blonde braid, was giving me the ultimate **** stare.

"And this is my boyfriend Raj," Annabeth said dragging Thalia towards me and acting like a little girl showing off her Christmas gifts.

"Ah yes, Annabeth has told me all about you," Thalia said, smiling and shaking my hand. "In fact, she can't stop herself from talking about you."

A murmur of disapproval came from the hunters, but Thalia quieted them down with a quick glare.

"Hi. Good to finally meet you." I said. "Uhh... I thought there were a lot more hunters around."

Thalia smiled. "There's about a hundred of us, split into several groups. You can't exactly do stealthy with a hundred predators going after a single prey. Speaking of which, why did you ask us to meet you Annabeth? We were tracking down an important monster."

Annabeth cleared her throat. "Well you see, some time ago Artemis contacted us. She said that Raj's life is in great danger and he should be with you for a time. Since you guys go all around the country, it'll be hard to track you down."

Thalia frowned. "A man in the hunt? That has only been happened once before. And why would lady Artemis contact you and not us?"

"She didn't say. But she did tell me to give you this." Annabeth said, handing Thalia a piece of paper. "And Raj wouldn't be joining the hunt. He would just be under your protection for some time. And if a godess takes a personal interest in Raj, then he must be important for the fate of Olympus."

"Hmm." Thalia said, reading the paper. She nodded to herself and passed it to the blonde chick. She seemed to have read it twice, scowling as if she didn't want to believe what it says. "Seems ligit." She finally grumbled.

Thalia carefully folded the paper and put it inside her pocket. I wonder what she saw in it. In reality, it was an empty paper that I had doodled a picture of a dick while the I was bored. But the paper was covered in the Mist created by Hazel, making the it seem like whatever is necessary to sway the hunters. Maybe a secret code between Artemis and the hunters? A permission note? Whatever it was it worked.

"You can come with us. It's the command of our lady," Thalia said. "But be careful. Most hunters would hate that a man is in the hunt, no matter how temporary it is. They wouldn't hurt you because of Lady Artemis's command but..."

Thalia didn't finish the sentence but looking at the blond girl's eyes with their murderous gleam, she didn't have to.

                                  ***

The life with the hunters was... hell. Even if they didn't try to actively make it worse (which they did) it was still bad. The hunters tracked monsters with a single minded focus, and running long tracks of land, climbing small hills, crossing rivers didn't stop them. The blessing of Artemis kept them from tiring too much, while at the end of each day I was exhausted. So exhausted in fact, that for the first two days, I didn't even try anything, even though I was sharing a tent with Thalia. The hunters slept in tents of two, and Thalia has taken me because she didn't trust anyone else for the job. Maybe she didn't trust me to behave around them or maybe she didn't trust them to not harm me.

And boy would have they liked to do that. The person who had the biggest beef with me was the blonde chick, whose name I learned was Julia. She was one of the oldest hunters alive, being a member of the hunt for more than 2000 years, all the way back to the Roman times. As far as I can see, the longer you stay in Artemis's group, the more you start hating men. The fact that one of the newest hunters, a brown haired girl named Sasha, was the only one friendly to me confirmed the fact in my mind.

Either way Julia (or the blonde bitch as I had taken to call her) tried to make my life miserable as hell. She found the biggest hills to climb and the roughest paths to go through. The hunters bathed naked and no male was allowed to see them. This would have been acceptable if Julia didn't go out of her way to find ponds or small rivers that weren't big enough for me to bathe while giving them the privacy they needed. During meals (which they hunted and foraged for) I was pretty sure I was given the worst portion.

What pissed me even more than the blonde bitch was Thalia. She could have easily stopped all this, but instead she seems to be getting fun out of it too. Apparently her pleasant behaviour in front of Annabeth was just an act of being nice to her new boyfriend. While she was with the other hunters, Thalia was a man hating bitch as well.

By my second day, I was a bit used to the lifestyle of the hunters, and was ready to put my plan into action. It was night time, and the hunters were having their dinner around the fire, while I was assigned to a "special place" in a corner.

I kept my bowl of stew on the ground and walked up to the centre of the group, in front of the fire. Sixty hostile eyes fell on me.

"What is it?" Grunted Thalia.

Sleep! I commanded.

"Now, I know that all of you hate men. I want to know why."

The hunters had lots of answers. Julia and most hunters hated men because they genuinely believed that men were an evil on earth. Thalia didn't believe that, but she did believe that women were superior to men and would prefer a world run that way.

We'll see about that. I collected all the power I had. "You hate men. You hate men because of how they make you feel. You all believe that men are inherently superior than women, that they are stronger, smarter, wiser. Whenever you are around men you want to serve them, to fulfil their every need and desire. That's why you joined the hunters. But now that there's a man among you, you can't resist your true feelings. Also you are all very much attracted to me."

I looked around the crowd in satisfaction. Apart from a handful of new recruits, it was mostly made up of some of the oldest members of the hunt, those who radically believed in a female run world. Let's see how they would look being a bunch of self hating subs.

I then took out my dick and started moving my hand up and down on it. I turned to Julia. Man would I have loved to do this with her. But that wouldn't help my plans on the long run. So I turned to Thalia and walked up to her. Her mouth had been opened to eat another bite of the food. I put my dick inside it, taking some of her spit as lube. Then my hand fell on her tits and roughly groped them while I used the other hand to jerk off. When I was close, I lowered my cock, pointing it at her bowl and released my load. White cum filled the bowl, giving the brown stew a nice coating. Can't wait to see the high and mighty lieutenant of the hunters becoming an addict for my cum. "You will not notice anything unusual, in your food or in anything else." I said to Thalia.

Then I looked at the entire crowd. "You will forget anything that happened after I put you to sleep. Now wake up!"

The girls did and looked at me. I realized that they were still looking for a reason as to why I was standing in front of them. "I... uhhh wanted to thank you all for being such kind hosts."

Thalia grunted in acknowledgment while Julia snorted. I walked back to my corner and picked up my bowl. As I was eating, I was looking at Thalia, consuming large spoonfuls of my cum.

After dinner, me and Thalia went to our tent. Two sleeping spots, divided by Thalia's sheathed sword as a not so subtle way of saying what would happen if I crossed my boundaries.

We went to our spots. I noticed that my powers had gotten to the point where they immediately had an effect. I can't say what, but something has changed in Thalia Grace, lieutenant to Artemis. For the first time since I joined the hunters, I slept happily with a smile on my lips.