The Camp Director

"Are you sure about this?" Chiron asked me. We were at his office back in Camp Half-Blood. Annabeth was sitting next to me.

"I feel like it's for the best," I said.

"Chiron," Annabeth said, putting her hand on top of his father figure's. "You deserve a break." That was true enough. After the Percy incident, Chiron seemed to have aged a thousand years.

"A break does sound nice. Maybe I should visit my cousins in Florida," Chiron muttered. Then he looked up to us and smiled. "Very well. Annabeth, all the campers know and respect you. And you my boy, has helped a lot of people in your short stay here. I think you two will be able to hold the position of Camp director together quite well."

Within minutes me and Annabeth were out of his office. Chiron agreed to leave the camp in two days time. He planned to come back of course but by then it will be too late.

"Master," Annabeth said teasingly once we were out of earshot. "I don't feel like being the camp director. Maybe you should have it all for yourself."

"What an excellent idea," I said playing along.

"What are you going to do now," she asked in a much more serious tone.

"I have to meet with the council of the Cloven Elders." With both Chiron and Grover gone, everyone else in the council would be in my pocket. It seems as if the time to accept the elders' proposal to make a me a lord of the wild has finally come.

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"It'll be fine," Hazel said, patting down my clothes. When she wasn't being my ****, I learned that she liked to act motherly, which was comforting in this particular situation.

"Yeah," Piper said, taking my dick out of her mouth to talk. "It's just public speaking." She then continued to give her blowjob.

It was not just public speaking. I have planned this situation and has done several test runs on people. But if I misjudged the situation, I'll be in some deep shit. Either way I took a deep breath, put my dick inside my pants again (promising Piper that she will be able to do the rest once I was done) and walked towards the raised platform. I was now looking down at the entire camp Half-Blood gathered for dinner.

I cleared my throat. "Hey guys. So I know that when Chiron took his break two days ago, he said that he would be leaving the leadership for both me and Annabeth. But Annabeth has decided that she doesn't want that job, leaving me the sole camp director. Isn't that wonderful news?" A roar of approval. Isn't that wonderful. Those were the key words. I had compelled the entire camp to trust me. And that means trusting me above common sense, gut instincts, knowledge and basically anything else. But when I'm doing something, I need to show my personal opinion on it. Have I asked what they think of something, they might say what they actually feel. But if I give my opinion of something, then they would believe it to be true above everything else.

"As your new director, I plan to introduce some new reforms first." I said. "For starters Camp Half-Blood from now on will be called Camp Raj. Isn't that name awesome?" Again, my suggestions were met with approval and applause.

"Secondly, I'm going to introduce a new dress code for the camp. This will be applied only for girls not for the dudes. I love it and I know you will too."

I snapped my fingers and Annabeth and Piper came on the stage on either side of me. They were red faced and grinning, but I wasn't looking at their faces, but at the official top for the girls of Camp Half-Blood. Well calling it a top would be way too generous. A single strip of cloth, about as wide as my thumb, went around their tits, going over their nipples. This left a significant part of their underboobs and overboobs revealed to the world, which jiggled tantalisingly as they were walking. Their nipples were erect through the cloth and around them were a design of a poppy flower, which I had taken for my personal sigil. It seemed suitable considering the poppy branch was the symbol of my divine patron and supposed father Hypnos. The only thing this new top had in common with the old one is the orange colour.

The girls walked up to me, turned their backs to the crowd, and bent down, presenting their perfect asses to the crowd. Their dark blue shorts left half their asses out and hanging. On the short in white letters were the written words PROPERTY OF RAJ. I bought my hands heavily down on their buttocks and both girls moaned. "It was going to be 'property of Camp Raj' but this is much more appropriate isn't it?"

Another wave of approval, though this time it seemed to be coming mostly from the guys. On the corner of my eyes, I can see Hazel rubbing herself, out of sight from anyone else.

"Now for the third matter." I pulled down my pants, revealing my already erect cock, wet with Piper's spit. A stunned silence fell among the crowd. "I'm sure that we can all agree that my cock here is far more superior than any other's in this camp. So it is simply unfair that the girls in this camp don't get fucked by it. So this is my proposal. Every couple should come down to my office tomorrow and register yourselves. If you ladies are sure that you can still be in love with your boyfriends, even with their inferior dicks then you are allowed to be together. Otherwise the ladies will break up with their boyfriends. Of course it'll take me some time to fuck every woman in the camp, so a system will be put in place where a woman will be able to get higher and higher on the list according to the acts on the loyalty they do on my behalf. The guys on the other hand will put all their attention on improving their martial skills. A list would be made for them too for acts of loyalty. Those who gets higher in the list will be able to get together with women who I find too unattractive or who have pissed me off. Now I think it's a splendid idea. What about you guys?"

Of course they agreed. Once I went among the crowd, some of the most senior campers came and shook my hand, congratulating me on my reforms. Most of the women were looking at my still exposed dick and subconsciously licking their lips. Tomorrow will be an interesting day...

The next two days were spent registering the forty or so couples that lived in Camp Half-Blood. Or Camp Raj, as it is now known. The easiest couples to make a decision about was the gay ones. I have no interest in guys and let them do their thing. The next were the lesbians. I could turn them straight if I spent enough time on them, but I didn't meet anyone hot enough to spend that much time upon.

That left the straight couples. Most of the time, the girls came in saying that they want to be with their boyfriends, but once I whip out my dick and rub it on their cheeks, with my earlier compulsion on how I have a superior dick, most crumbled and broke up with their boyfriends on the spot. They didn't mind, as they now believe that believe that training should be the most important thing in their lives. Some resisted however and chose to stay with their partners. True love I suppose. Of course to prove that their love was real some were given the challenge of fucking me and see if they still wanted to be with their boyfriends. Many weren't able to pass the challenge.

"Is that all Jason?" I asked.

"Yes sir." Jason had been standing outside the door to keep order in the line.

"Did you record all that Annie?"

"Yes master." Annabeth said, yawning and stretching. With the new dress code, even such a simple thing amounts to basically soft core porn.

"Then we should go to the meeting." I said, standing up.

"The super important, super secret meeting that you have been planning for a long time?" Annabeth asked in a teasing voice.

"Exactly," I said, kissing her forehead. "Let's go."

Me, Annabeth and Jason and left the big house. I was feeling a deep contentment. This is how one should walk. With a submissive, loving girlfriend in your arm and a loyal, threatening bodyguard at your back. The feeling intensified when we got outside and seeing all the camp following my orders.

The first thing I saw was the majority of the camp, learning to fight in cohesion. I remembered how in the books the Greeks fought like a bunch of unorganised rabble, while the Romans fought like a well oiled military machine. Well that had to change, and Hazel was there, instructing them on how to fight with cohesion. If my plans go smoothly, I would not need an army, but you never know.

I nodded to Hazel. She talked to some dude at her side, probably her second in command, and walked towards us. I looked back at my new army. It seemed to be progressing well, though I didn't know much about military matters. The girls, in their new uniforms looked dazzling, each movement a sexy dance. Hazel herself wore an uniform, hers purple to show that she was Roman. Soon everyone at camp Jupiter will be wearing that.

"Is it time master?" She asked.

I nodded and walked on. I didn't want to the others to see how nervous I am for the meeting.

We passed the Hephaestus cabin, which were making some stuff that I thought might be helpful for me in the future. The Athena cabin and half of Hecate cabin were together, discussing ways on how to mix demigods with technology without attracting monsters. The rest of the Hecate cabin was with the Aphrodite cabin, thinking about and making new potions that might come useful for me in the future. I nodded to Piper, who was in charge of the whole business and she came to us.

All of us walked towards the place where war councils were held, which was protected from eavesdropping and suitable for what I had in mind. Five chairs were around a table, with glasses of orange juice kept in front of each (**** was forbidden inside the camp, a rule which I intended to keep in place. I want everyone to be with a clear head during my campaigns). Annabeth used an Iris message to contact Reyna, whose figure appeared through a mist on an empty spot.

I looked at the gathered people. My girlfriend, two sluts, **** and Jason. I was taking a huge gamble here. But for my plans to continue, they need to be in on it and hopefully they depend on me too much to question me now.

I took a deep breath. "Good morning. I called you all here today because I trust you most in the world. You guys are my inner council, if you will." A look of pride was on all their faces hearing that. "You are all here to be notified about my future plans. More specifically my plans to conquer Olympus."

A silence filled the air. Finally Hazel said, "You are joking right master? Please tell me that you are joking."

"I am not."

"How will you even do such a thing daddy?" Reyna asked.

"How it will be done is not important. The important thing is that it will happen and I want to know whose side you are on."

Another big silence. I looked at Annabeth, who was sitting next to me. She will be the easiest."I trust in you master. If you want to do this then it's for the best. I love you and support you no matter what."

"Thank you Annie,' I said softly. "Pipes?"

"I trust you too master. As long as no demigod is hurt I'm with you." Piper said calmly.

"No demigod would be hurt," I assured her. "I'm doing this for all of us."

"Plus," Piper said, giving me a slutty smile. "I think I know exactly how you are going to conquer Olympus. And I already love it." Her hands moved inside her shorts and Piper began to masturbate, right there in the middle of the council.

I looked at Jason.

"I'm with my girlfriend in this one," Jason said, kissing one of her hands while the other was used to fuck herself thinking about me. "I trust you too sir. With my life."

Those were the easy three, who have been compelled to trust me. I looked at the other two.

At last, Hazel began to talk. "Your worthless ****-"

"No," I said, cutting her off. "I want you to tell me how you really feel. Not what you think that I want to hear."

Hazel took some time to collect her thoughts. "The gods have never been there for me. They only helped me during our quest, when we were saving their own asses. If my dad just cared a little bit about me... my curse would never have happened. I wouldn't have died. Neither would my mother." Her voice broke at the last sentence. "What I want to say is I'm on your side master. I don't care about gods."

"Thank you Hazel." I said. "And hey. If I remember correctly your mom was pretty young when she died right? Once we take over the underworld, she can come back. You'll be able to spend lots of time together. Decades in fact."

Hazel's eyes widened and filled with tears. She quickly wiped them and sniffed. "Thank you master."

Finally I looked at Reyna. "I'm sorry daddy. I love you so much. But my duty is to Rome. I'm so sorry for letting you down daddy." She mumbled. Her eyes were looking down, ashamed that she was the only one that refused.

"No need to be sad baby girl," I said carmingly. "I know that you love your people. I'm doing this for them too. Rome had to fight two wars in two years. How many of your people died then? How many of those people could have been saved if the gods took a better interest in us? For us they are nothing but tools. All of us had shitty childhoods that the gods could have saved us from in a heartbeat. They are corrupt, greedy and selfish. They are rapists and murderers. But what would happen if a demigod gets the power? Someone who understands the suffering of demigods, who would be there to help them? We could eradicate the monsters whenever they pop up. No more will little children have to live in the streets because of their parents, running away from monsters. Think about that."

I could see that everyone had been moved by my speech. Annabeth was wiping tears off her face. Piper had stopped touching herself. I had addressed their primal fears, thoughts and hopes.

"I - well -," Reyna had a faraway look in her eyes. "Very well. I will support you as long as Rome benefits. And... thank you for understanding my decisions daddy."

"Sure thing love."

Another silence filled the air, though this one was one of contemplation. Finally Jason raised his glass. "For Raj! The new king of Olympus!"

The others raised their glasses as well. "For the new king of Olympus!"