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A Quiver, An Arrow Pt. 5 (Percy Jackson)
🕑 Added 2023-08-26 14:10:28 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Dom/Sub, Moresome, Rough Sex
Summary: Part 5 of A Quiver, An Arrow. Catching Nymphs on their home soil is usually easier said than done. Catching Nymphs that want to be caught is a different matter entirely, doubly so with a literal goddess serving as one's 'hunting hound.' It was a good thing the estate Artemis had procured for them was spacious, because Percy suspected the forest spirits would be all too eager to enter their service once he finished 'disciplining' them.
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As the nymphs flee from them and they rise from the forest floor to begin their hunt, Artemis places a hand on Percy’s chest and leans in close, licking her lips as she presses herself against him.
“Something to know, Master… this is less of a hunt and more of an audition.”
Percy narrows his eyes at that but doesn’t even have to ask Artemis to explain. The Goddess of the Hunt, currently playing the role of his loyal hunting hound, just shrugs.
“Is it any surprise that so many nymphs would be attracted to a brand new estate owned by a Goddess like me? Not to mention your own dealings with their kind…”
That makes the demigod blush. He’d had a few run-ins with nymphs over the years, it was true. Some had been bad, some had been good, but most of the time he’d tried to do his best to respect the creatures, to treat them like the living, breathing, intelligent individuals they were. He supposed he could see how that might… attract them at a time like this.
“It is obviously your choice, Master… I am but a hunting hound, a loyal bitch at her Master’s beck and call. However, if Master wishes for some advice…”
Percy rolls his eyes as Artemis feels the need to ‘coach’ it properly. He almost wishes she’d go back to being standoffish rather than this submissive, subservient thing.
“Of course I want your advice.”
Artemis blushes, before smiling slightly and tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear. Immediately, he reverses course and decides he likes her better this way.
“Well… you don’t want to fill these woods with too many nymphs. There will be infighting if you do… so Master should restrict the number of nymphs he has me ‘hunt’ and ‘capture’ for him to perhaps… three. A wood nymph, a river nymph, and a beast nymph.”
Honestly? That already sounded like plenty for Percy’s tastes, especially considering he already had Thalia on top of Artemis to deal with. Three more women added to the mix? Yeah… yeah, that was fair. Nodding resolutely, Percy gives his ‘hunting hound’ a grin.
“Make it so, pet.”
Artemis jolts at the affectionate identifier, blushing even harder. Then, she whips around and races off through the woods. Percy follows after her at a casual jog, mostly just to keep her in his line of sight as she begins to run down the first of her prey.
As he watches her, Percy reflects that normally catching nymphs was supposed to be one of the hardest things a mortal man could do. It was the sort of thing you could only really manage if you were exceptionally clever or exceptionally fast or… exceptionally something at the very least. And even then it was likely to be very hard indeed.
In fact, his own interactions with nymphs had usually been somewhat difficult. Even the good ones hadn’t been EASY. And yet… he hadn’t had a Goddess of the Hunt as his ‘hunting hound’ before, had he? Nor had he had so many forest spirits so EAGER to be with him.
Soon enough, Artemis is pinning the first of the squealing nymphs down for Percy as he approaches with his cock out. Looking at the creature, he reflects that this must be the ‘beast nymph’, considering how much she looks like a deer. She reminds him a little of Grover in fact, with her lower half being a pair of deer legs ending in hooves. She even has a very cute puffy deer tail. However, her fur is much shorter than Grover’s, and though she has a pair of small horns atop her head, she’s entirely woman in all the ways that count.
“You will submit to my Master. You will serve him well. You will tend to the beasts of this forest and you will satisfy his every need, both platonic and otherwise.”
“I-I submit! I submit! Please don’t hurt me!”
Her words might make it sound like she was being coerced… but her tone and actions speak even louder. Even as she’s begging them not to hurt her, the deer nymph’s hips are waving back and forth enticingly. Her pussy is also dripping wet and glistening in the midday sun. Her tone, meanwhile, is filled with anticipation and excitement rather than fear.
She’s happy to have been hunted and caught by the Goddess. She’s eager to serve. And more than anything, she’s excited to be chosen.
Snorting in amusement, Percy kneels down and slides right into the gorgeous deer nymph’s pussy, making her moan wantonly as Artemis holds her down. Though, the Goddess of the Hunt doesn’t pin the nymph’s face to the ground for long. Once Percy gets a good pace going and the little deer nymph can’t stop cumming on his cock, Artemis pulls her head up, forcing her onto her hands and knees so she can kiss her.
They swap spit with one another while his loyal hunting hound fondles the nymph’s breasts, playing with her tits. All the while, she gets even tighter around his cock, until Percy can’t hold back any longer. With a loud groan, the demigod proceeds to spill his seed within the bestial nymph, filling her womb with his jizz in a way that makes her squeal into Artemis’ mouth and cum her brains out as her body shakes and spasms.
Once he’s done and has pulled out of her, Artemis grabs the nymph by her hair and yanks her to her feet, despite how shaky her legs are. Her digitigrade knees knock together and she moans as Artemis dips fingers into her cunt, scoops out some of his cum, and brings it to her lips to lick her digits clean.
Only when she realizes he’s watching her with a look of amusement on her face does Artemis color a little bit, averting her gaze.
“… A-A hunting hound d-deserves a reward here and there… right Master?”
Chuckling, Percy nods.
“Of course, pet.”
She jerks again, smiling once more. She likes being called ‘pet’. She likes it a lot. After a moment, Artemis nods to the nymph that he just got done fucking.
“Follow.”
“Y-Yes Mistress… Master…”
And with that, they’re off again. Running through the woods, moving past tree after tree. Artemis clearly has an idea of who she wants to capture for him, leading him through the forest that’s now part of their new estate with a singular purpose. Only… she stops short on the edge of the woods, when they arrive at the river that runs through their lands.
Percy wonders why… until he hears what she heard that made Artemis stop. Singing. Very beautiful, very melodic singing. Coming up to stand beside the Goddess of the Hunt, he looks on in bemusement at the river nymph making a grand show of bathing herself in the water before them. Percy’s eyes are drawn to the blue-skinned nymph’s massive breasts in particular, only for her to squeak as she ‘realizes’ that she’s been caught and make a failed attempt at covering them up with her too small hands.
“O-Oh no! I’ve been caught… and by a Son of Poseidon no less! W-Whatever shall I do?!”
Her acting is definitely porno level, but then considering what they’re here for… Percy nevertheless glances at Artemis, who scowls a little bit and pouts as she crosses her arms over her less substantial chest.
“Tch. She could have put up a little bit more of a fight at least. Still… she’s the best of your choices, Master. Go ahead and claim her.”
Percy tilts his head to the side.
“You sure, pet?”
Artemis just nods, her pout dropping as he uses the ‘pet’ moniker again. Then, she reaches out and grabs the deer nymph that’s been trailing after them.
“… I’m sure.”
Dragging the bestial nymph down to her knees, Artemis forces the other woman to begin eating her out. Percy watches for a moment, his arousal growing at the sight… then, he turns and wades into the river. Of course, as a Son of Poseidon he doesn’t really have to wade. The moment he steps into the river, he moves through it even more cleanly than he did on ground.
He reaches the river nymph with ease, catching hold of her before she can ‘flee’. Not that the big breasted woman even tried to. She gasps as he lifts her up out of the water, her arms and legs moving to wrap around his neck and torso respectively. He impales her on his cock and then buries his face in those glorious tits of hers, even as she moans and tosses her head back in abject pleasure.
“O-Oh! Oh to be caught by a Son of Poseidon and then ravished and ravaged right off the bat! Truly, what a cruel fate! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
Cruel, nothing. He has her cumming for him in moments, the river nymph proving to have just as much of a hair-trigger for climaxing as the deer nymph had. As he fucks her and motorboats her tits in between biting and nibbling at her fat nipples, Percy reflects that she really does have a beautiful singing voice… he knows because he’s getting to hear how melodic her squeals, shrieks, and screams are as he fucks her at breakneck speeds right there in the middle of the river.
She can take it. And she does, because he doesn’t let up until he’s done and has finished inside of her at long last. Of course, there’s one minor problem after that… she won’t let go of him. Her legs are locked around his waist and her arms are wrapped around his neck and she refuses to stop clinging to him for dear life.
Percy winds up coming out of the river with the river nymph still attached to him like a limpet, causing Artemis to snort derisively at the sight.
“… Need some help, Master?”
He’s not above asking for assistance, especially from his ‘loyal hound’ so with a nod and a gesture of his hand to the nymph hanging off of him, he shrugs.
“Would you?”
Artemis just grins and pushes the deer nymph she had eating her out away, before stepping forward.
…
In mere moments, the river nymph is prostrating herself before them both, her forehead pressed against the ground.
“D-Deepest apologies! I promise I’ll be good from now on! Please don’t throw me away! I’ll serve! I’ll be the best servant you’ve ever seen!”
Percy and Artemis exchange a glance at that, before ultimately Percy nods.
“Alright. Come along then. Pet? Where’s the last?”
Artemis tilts her head to the side at that… before rolling her eyes. Then, she steps back to the treeline that separates the riverbanks from the rest of the woods and abruptly reaches into the closest tree. In an instant, the Goddess of the Hunt yanks a green-skinned, leafy wood nymph right out of the tree and tosses her down to the ground at his feet.
“Here she is, Master. She’s been following us since the very beginning, but I figured I’d save her for last all the same. Naughty little bitch.”
Blushing up a storm, the wood nymph looks between Percy and Artemis, and then at her fellow nymphs, already tamed and captured. She wiggles for a moment… and then drops right onto her back there on the forest floor, spreading her legs wide and then using her fingers to splay her pussy lips apart.
“P-Please! Please fuck me! I need it! I neeeeed it s-so bad!”
As Artemis said, she’s been watching them all along… and it seems she’s been getting off to the sight as well. Chuckling, Percy kneels down once again and grabs the wood nymph by her thighs. His cock slaps down upon her juicy wet cunt and she squeals in excitement and glee upon seeing just how deep his big fat dick will go inside of her.
But Percy doesn’t penetrate her, not immediately. Instead he tilts his head to the side and peers down at her.
“Will you serve then? Will you take care of these woods to the best of your ability, and work together with these other nymphs that my hound has captured for me? Can I count on you?”
Hands clutched up in front of her in a frankly adorable manner, she nods enthusiastically.
“Y-Yes! Yes! A thousand times YES!”
The only thing really missing is the heart-shaped pupils. Grinning, Percy thrusts into her. She squeals as he fills her with his cock, the last of the three nymphs he plans to claim and tame today. There are definitely more than these three, but as he looks to Artemis, she gives him a simple nod. They can hang around as guests, but as of this moment, his domain is full. If they make trouble, they’ll get themselves kicked out. If they fuck around, they’ll find out.
Percy gives his loyal ‘hound’ a broad smile and mouths the words ‘good work, pet’ to Artemis, even as he fucks the wood nymph beneath him into the ground. This makes the Goddess of the Hunt blush even harder, before she scurries forward and moves into position behind him. She wraps her arms around him and hugs him tightly as she whispers suggestions into his ear for what he can do to all of them next, while at the same time rubbing her tits against his back.
Not to be left out, both the deer nymph and river nymphs also move forward, pressing themselves into his sides and squishing their respective busts against his arms. Percy finds himself using his hands to finger their cunts, even as he continues to fuck the wood nymph before him with deep, penetrating thrusts that make her eyes roll up in her head and her tongue loll out of her mouth. She cums again and again for him, just as the others did… just as Artemis was prone to.
Sometimes, all of this still feels like some sort of fever dream. Or like it might all come crashing down around him at any moment. Artemis as his hunting hound? Nymphs eager to subordinate themselves to him? Even Thalia, happily submitting and getting tied up by her Mistress for his pleasure.
It’s more than a little ridiculous how lewd and ludicrous his life has become in such a short period of time. But one thing is certain… Percy isn’t the kind of man to back down from a challenge. And if nothing else, this was challenging in all the best ways. He would just have to grab this new life of his by the horns and see where it took him.
Of course, cumming inside of the wood nymph currently under him isn’t the end… it’s merely the beginning. And Percy winds up taking more than a few dips in the nearby river in order to rejuvenate himself over the next several hours. Still, he doesn’t let up. He fucks his pet goddess wife and his three new nymphs again and again until they’re all finally satisfied. And when he and Artemis finally retire to their bed for the day, Percy finds himself excited for what tomorrow might bring…
Comments
Jake
Please work on this more
Adam Baker
What about a POV change to certain Huntresses, who are getting their mistress's excapades broadcast directly into their dreams.
Eric Rudolph
Maybe following that idea you could make a crossover with the cane chrinicles and have Bestet come to visit her frind Artemis and find her in a compromising position. Like the saying goes "Curiosity kills the cat " she could be interesteed and Percy ends up with a new housecat and Bastet a nice home and a bowl of milk.
Eric Rudolph
How about next we have again Artemis and percy with a little world building and no new girl? Have them explore the mansion a bit more? I cant imagine artemis to want to be one of many and more of husband and wife with a few toys that are constant and not the normal fuck all you can that we know from the olympians. Maybe give Artemis a tailplug and ears with a nice collar for their petplaytime?
Phraxius
It certainly seems like a natural progression of this little story. I don't believe there are many well-defined Hunters left alive and active at this stage, but given the setting both the usual retcons and in-universe resurrection are doable. There's also the option of recruiting new Hunters - or just going with some generic ones. Thoughts? I tend to jot down characters/scenarios that get mentioned. (One of the sillier ideas I've had is to have Ciri from The Witcher show up chased by a very different Hunt, but I'm probably more likely to use characters from the setting since there are plenty to pick from.)
DRAKEdar
Will she make the hunt pets?
