Clarisse explains Percy's new role

The daughter of Ares quickly put her clothes back on and slung Percy over her shoulder. With the role she had in mind for him, he wouldn't be needing clothes. The son of Poseidon, now cockdrunk slut, moaned at the feeling of the cold air against his bare asshole. "Let's go slut," Clarisse spanked her new cocksleeve, making him whimper at the sensation.

The two made it back to the Ares cabin, where a few of Clarisse's brothers and sisters were relaxing. When they saw the Hero of Olympus, still woozy after being fucked by Clarisse, they sprang up, their pants tenting at the sight of his cum-filled asshole. One of them pointed at Percy. "Clarisse, is that..?"

She grinned, clearly proud of herself. "Yup, this is Percy, the Hero of Olympus, now the Ares Cabin's personal fuckdoll," she dropped him on the ground, where he stared at the bulges of the other campers with lust-filled eyes. "He's a natural cockslut, so I think he'll be a great way for all of us to relieve our tension after a long day. Plus, we can rent him out to the other campers as a fucktoy and earn some extra cash."

But her siblings already had their cocks out and had made a circle around Percy, who, for his part, was openly drooling, wanting to suck the hot cocks, but waiting for his mistress' command. Clarisse chuckled. "Just remember, you guys can use him, but he belongs to me, first," She patted Percy's head. "Do whatever my siblings say, whore." She slapped him, and Percy moaned, his tiny dicklette spasming.