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A Feisty Form of Worship Pt. 8 (PJO/Multi)
🕑 Added 2023-03-11 15:36:06 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Threesome, Dom/Sub, Fucked Silly
Summary: Part 8 of A Feisty Form of Worship. Based on this image. Rather than another world, the next place Percy and his harem travel to is a world between worlds. Having met some sort of criteria, Percy finds himself in his own pocket dimension with all the ladies he's met along his travels. Immediately, his harem starts drawing lots to find out who gets to have fun with him. The first set of winners? Chel and Jasmine~
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Was nine a particularly auspicious number? Percy honestly didn’t know, but given what had just happened, he suspected it was where he and his girls were concerned at least. Or maybe ten was the auspicious number, since that was the number they totaled when you counted him alongside his girls.
It was a little mind-boggling to think that Percy had done this long enough to travel across so many worlds that he’d collected nine different women to his side. Nine women, seven worlds, one… him. And all of that culminating into… what? Had he developed his own divine plane or something?
That was all Percy could really think of when he considered the purpose of the island that he and his harem had found themselves on after leaving behind Princess Merida and Rachel’s Scottish Kingdom. Instead of a new world with a new set of problems and a new heroine for him to meet… they’d arrived here, in this place. A place that Percy instinctively knew was his own in the same way he’d instinctively known and felt other things of late along the course of his travels.
It was a beautiful island, with an equally beautiful villa atop it. The villa had rooms upon rooms inside of it, and came fully stocked with all the necessary amenities. Meanwhile, the island itself was burgeoning with greenery and life all over the place. Percy had to admit, it was a really nice place. Even if he felt ill-at-ease over what it all MEANT, he still couldn’t help but relax in such a place. It was nice to have a bit of a rest, a vacation of sorts… and in fact, a home base to return to going forward.
All of these things, Percy recognized instinctively as true from the moment he and his harem arrived on the island. Which was why, after the requisite bit of exploring, he hadn’t fought it too hard when his harem unanimously decided that they’d all be taking a load off… of him. Percy had only stepped in when it looked like they were going to try and fight over who got to go first. He’d stopped them then, and decreed that it would be left up to chance.
He’d also limited it to two women at a time. Technically, he knew his godly stamina would allow him to handle his entire harem one after another… but he feared he wouldn’t be able to give them each the attention he felt they were due. He didn’t want to treat them like disposable pieces of fuckable meat. They were his women, his lovers… and he would move heaven and earth for each and every last one of them.
Regardless, straws were made. Two were shorter than the others, and all were gathered up into Percy’s fist. Everyone drew a straw, aiming to pick one of the short ones. But only two had come away winners. And now, standing in front of them in the villa’s master bedroom, Percy can’t help but put his hands on his hips and frown.
“… Did you two cheat to get these straws?”
Looking back at him guilelessly, his self-proclaimed High Priestess, Chel of the golden city of El Dorado, bats her eyelashes innocently.
“What? Of course not, Percy! We would never. Right, Jasmine?”
Beside his High Priestess stands a bonafide Genie… HIS Genie, to be exact. Jasmine, former Princess of Agrabah, bites her lower lip for a moment as Percy lets the full weight of his gaze fall upon her. Normally he wouldn’t abuse the power he knows he has over Jasmine in this way. It’s bad enough that he completely owns her thanks to her fetishistic desire to BE owned manifesting in her becoming a bound genie. He would normally have no desire to exacerbate that dynamic…
“I’m sorry Master! We did cheat! I used my magic to make sure Chel and I would be chosen! P-Please forgive us!”
Dropping to her knees and prostrating herself before him, Jasmine folds like a stack of cards, placing her forehead against the floor as she begs for forgiveness. Chel, meanwhile, groans and palms her face for a moment before glancing over at Percy.
“How’d you know we cheated anyways?”
Percy snorts, even as Jasmine whips her head up, scowling at his High Priestess for her lack of faith.
“Of course he would know, Chel! Master knows everything! He’s the source of my power! He would be able to tell when I used my magic to benefit us, obviously!”
… In actuality, he hadn’t noticed. Maybe if he concentrated he would be able to focus enough to always know when Jasmine was using her Genie Magic. After all, she wasn’t wrong about him being the source of her power. However, Percy had been… well, he’d been avoiding the problem for a little while now. Just kind of ignoring his divine status. So no, it wasn’t that he’d known the moment Jasmine used her magic.
Rather, in the midst of all of the other women in his harem each reacting in their own way to Chel and Jasmine’s ‘victory’, Percy had noticed Rachel in particular giving the two an assessing look… and then a nod, as if granting her approval. Which to him had implied that Rachel had seen the two winning through underhanded means but didn’t see fit to step in and stop them.
He doesn’t say that though. He lets Jasmine’s words stand, causing Chel’s eyes to widen before her head whips to him once more.
“Oh-ho! So you knew all along… but let us get away with it anyways! I see that you missed us just as much as we missed you, Percy~”
This interpretation clearly hadn’t managed to reach Jasmine until that moment, as she finally realizes what her proclamation meant. If he had known she was using her magic to cheat them into victory, if he’d waited until now to confront them… the former Princess of Agrabah hops to her feet, eyes shining with happiness.
“Ah! Master truly does care! W-Wonderful!”
The two exotic beauties share a look at that… and then turn away from him in unison. Percy watches, enjoying the show as they both bend over at the same time. For Jasmine, she yanks down her pants, exposing her shapely caramel ass. With her legs pressed tightly together, she reaches back and spreads her thighs apart, exposing both her puffy pussy lips and her puckered asshole. In that moment, her ass has never looked more heart-shaped.
Meanwhile, his High Priestess does the exact same, but by flipping her skirt over one arm to reveal her own dusk-toned behind. Chel licks her lips as she bends over for him alongside Jasmine, exposing her own holes in much the same way. Her backside is slightly smaller than Jasmine’s, and more peach-shaped than heart-shaped in Percy’s humble opinion.
“Like what you see, Percy? Going to claim your High Priestess and Genie and punish us for being such naughty little cheating bitches?”
Chel’s purring, seductive voice is only matched by Jasmine’s mewling tone.
“Yessss Master! Punish us! Discipline us for our transgressions! We beg of you!”
Percy wishes he could say he was surprised by all of this. But he’s not. Nor is he unaroused by their submissive attitudes, for all that Chel is so obviously sassing him. Chuckling, the Son of Poseidon shakes his head and reaches down, freeing his cock from its confines. As he does so, Chel reaches over and tugs the front of Jasmine’s top down, exposing her breasts. The beautiful genie squeaks at this before retaliating, yanking Chel’s top away as well and exposing HER breasts too.
The two of them begin to kiss and molest one another, moaning even as they shake their sizable booties back at him all the while. Percy steps forward, stroking his cock as he watches this, eyeing the way Jasmine’s tongue dances across Chel’s teeth, and Chel fiddles with one of Jasmine’s protruding nipples. They truly are incorrigible together, the two of them. Chel in particular brings out the worst in Jasmine, for sure…
Still, maybe they bring out the worst in him as well, because Percy can’t help but enjoy the way they both jolt and squeak when he slides two fingers into each of their cunts right there on the spot. At the same time, he begins to prod at their assholes with his thumbs, humming as he pushes into both of their orifices at the same time.
The gorgeous, exotic beauties he’s somehow been lucky enough to make his women both mewl and moan at this. Chel is first to reach back with one hand and grab his cock, but Jasmine is right behind her. The two continue to fondle and grope each other with their other hands, and they continue to makeout as well.
For a little while, Percy is content with everything being kept to their hands. But eventually? With a grunt, he calls out.
“Jasmine, Bed.”
In an instant, all three of them are on the bed as Percy’s ‘wish’ is fulfilled by his bound genie. Jasmine and Chel are on their knees before him while Percy is just behind them both, trying to decide just who he’s going to fuck first. In the end… the decision is actually pretty easy, though Chel doesn’t quite agree when he moves into position behind Jasmine first.
“Wha-! I’m your High Priestess, Percy! Don’t I get dibs?!”
Grabbing Jasmine by her hips, Percy levels an unimpressed look in Chel’s direction, even as he sinks his big, fat cock into the former Princess’ velvety soft pussy. She’s as wet as the day he first claimed her, and just as tight too. As Jasmine the Genie moans from his meaty filling of her cunt from behind, Percy shakes his head at Chel.
“Don’t try and play me, Chel. We both know that you were the mastermind here. Jasmine would never have thought to cheat if not for you. So consider this your punishment… you have to wait.”
Maybe it was a pretty lax punishment, but you would think Percy had truly wronged her from the pouting expression on Chel’s face. She’s certainly not happy about it, but then that was kind of the point of punishment. You weren’t supposed to be happy about discipline. Regardless, Percy has made his mind up already, and Chel is at least smart enough to recognize that much. He’d begin to question her position as his very own self-proclaimed High Priestess if she continued to try to argue with him.
Regardless, as he begins to fuck Jasmine, Chel repositions herself, quickly adapting and moving in front of the other woman. Jasmine finds herself sandwiched between the two of them in short order, with Chel returning to kissing the former Princess, but also wrapping her arms around Jasmine and rubbing their chests together.
The moans coming from the two women are like music to Percy’s ears… and Chel’s efforts make Jasmine’s cunt walls clench and tighten around his cock even as he fucks the gorgeous genie from behind. But then, that’s obviously the High Priestess’ gambit. She’s trying to get him to cum faster… by making Jasmine cum faster.
Amused by this, Percy makes sure to take his time. He fucks Jasmine silly, don’t get him wrong, but he’s not going to cum fast or easily. Not when it’s so obviously what Chel wants. The dusky-skinned young woman even reaches down between Jasmine’s legs and plays with her clit to make the former Princess cry out into her mouth and climax again around his cock. And still Percy doesn’t cum.
He doesn’t cum until poor Jasmine is finally starting to get exhausted, and that takes quite a while considering she’s no longer entirely human and her magical power feeds off of his divinity. Only once she’s truly starting to reach her limit does Percy finish inside of her, creampieing the submissive genie right there on the spot.
As Jasmine slumps to the side, panting noisily, Chel wastes no time in dropping backwards onto her ass. Her hands go to her ankles, which jingle with the golden hoops dangling off of them. She spreads her legs wide and lifts them high into the air, her eyes glittering with offering as she shows off to him. His High Priestess, fully splayed out before him, her dusky breasts and her glistening pussy all on display.
Percy just chuckles and shakes his head before moving into position between her spread thighs. His cock, messy with fluids from his and Jasmine’s genitals, slots into Chel right there on the spot, beginning to fill her up. Chel croons, moaning as she looks into his eyes, her face contorting in pleasure. She shudders in delight, especially when he leans forward and captures her lips with his own. Percy kisses her, one hand caressing her cheek and the other casually groping her breast in a way he knows she loves.
Her pussy walls flex and clench around his thrusting cock, until finally she shudders her way through another orgasm. Percy doesn’t let up after just that though of course, he keeps fucking her… but he does pull back, giving her some room to breathe. Panting heavily, his High Priestess gives him a tired, wry grin.
“I don’t regret it, by the way.”
Blinking, Percy tilts his head to the side in confusion, causing Chel to elaborate.
“Tying my star to yours. Becoming your woman. Naming myself your High Priestess. I don’t regret it one bit, Percy Jackson. I don’t regret our travels. I don’t regret anything. And you know what? None of the others do either. All of them are just as happy with their decisions as I am. We made our choice… and each and every one of us chose you.”
This time, Chel leans up and grasps him by the back of the head, pulling him into another soul-searing kiss. When they pull apart again, she’s smirking.
“So… don’t you ever forget it, okay? Don’t you ever forget… that we ALL want to be here with you.”
Percy stills for a second… before a whine from Chel makes him start fucking her again. Still, her words resonate with him in a way he wasn’t expecting. He hadn’t even realized it, but it had been weighing on him. The fact that he’d torn all of these women from their homes. The possibility that Piper and Rachel had only been reincarnated into their worlds solely so they could run into him on his travels.
Chel’s words go a long way to settling an unease in Percy’s soul that he didn’t even know existed. And as he fucks his High Priestess into the bed and she wraps her limbs around him, moaning all the while… Percy can’t help but smile softly.
Because he finally knows… everything is going to be alright.
Comments
Gregory Sullivan
I would actually love if this series was a whole story he elaborated on and made much more in depth I love the premise of this story and how varied it can be made.
