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Coming of Age Ch. 1 (Percy Jackson)
🕑 Added 2023-01-02 15:17:33 +0000 UTCA/N: Hey guys, here's the first chapter of another new fic! In which we explore an aged-up version of PJO's canon with lots of adult hijinks.
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He’s incredibly groggy as he starts to wake up. That’s his excuse anyways, for not immediately opening his eyes. To be fair, it’s not every day that you wake up to someone giving you a handjob. It’s certainly never happened to Percy before. He honestly doesn’t want it to end, especially with how soft and feminine the hand is. Nor does he want to ruin the fantasy.
Instead, keeping his eyes closed, Percy tries to take stock of things. Where was he? How had he gotten here? The last twenty-four hours come back to him slowly but surely, and as he remembers what led up to this point, he has to admit… he’s more and more distressed.
It’d started at the Senior Trip to the museum. Percy was pretty fucking sure he’d killed Mrs. Dodds, but then the woman had literally turned into a massive fucking bat lady with huge fangs and attacked him, so it was a pretty clear cut case of self-defense. Except when Percy had tried to tell people, it was like Mrs. Dodds never existed.
Instead, Mrs. Kerr was suddenly their Math Teacher and according to the rest of his classmates, always had been. Percy didn’t know what the fuck to think about that. He’d quite literally stabbed Mrs. Dodds through the chest with a fucking sword that had come out of a pen, and no one was batting an eyelash. Well, no one except for his only friend, Grover.
But then, that was another clusterfuck entirely, wasn’t it? After the Field Trip, Percy ended up back at school, only to overhear Grover talking to Mr. Brunner, the one who Percy remembered throwing him the pen-sword in the first place. They’d talked as though Percy’s life was in danger, but when Percy tried to question Grover about it, he’d been irritatingly tight-lipped.
All in all, Percy had really needed it when his mom had offered to take him to his favorite beach for the weekend. It was exactly what the eighteen year old required to get over the events of the day. The beach had always been Percy’s favorite place. But then, as long as he could remember, he’d been happier in water than anywhere else, even dry land.
He was a natural born swimmer, the kind of guy who was at home in the ocean. That had ultimately translated into him joining the Swim Team of every school he’d ever been in. Of course, most schools still ended up kicking him out. Percy had never had an easy time of it when it came to education. Not only had he been held back a year at one point due to his Dyslexia and ADHD, but he also didn’t last at most schools longer than a year… some less than six months, even.
Even as one of the best swimmers on any Swim Team he’d ever been on, Percy wasn’t one of the ‘cool people’. To be fair, the popular kids usually preferred the Football Stars over a Swim Star, but even then… he didn’t really fit in. Not even with his fellow swimmers. He did his best, but often enough, his best wasn’t good enough.
All of that didn’t really matter though, not when shit had really hit the fan for some reason. He and his mom had barely been in Montauk for one night before they’d been woken up by a pants-less Grover. No, that wasn’t quite right. It had been Grover, and he’d been without pants, however he’d also had a goat-like appearance from the waist down. His unmentionables were hidden behind a whole lot of fur that ultimately terminated in a pair of hooves of all things.
He'd told Percy and his mother then and there that he was a Satyr, and that they really needed to leave because it wasn’t safe anymore.
In hindsight, the speed at which his mom had believed Grover was a little suspicious, wasn’t it? Percy furrows his brow a little bit at that, only to hastily smooth out his expression and regulate his breathing as the hand on his shaft suddenly goes still, the handjob coming to a temporary halt. As a swimmer, he knows a lot about breathing… enough to be able to continue faking sleep until the handjob resumes.
Going back to what had happened… they’d ended up driving out into a fucking hurricane it felt like, only to be blasted by a bolt of lightning of all things! From there, Grover had been no help, injured by the crash as he was. And with Grover down for the count, well… things had gone decidedly sideways when the Minotaur showed up.
Grover got hurt even more by the Minotaur, until Percy’s mom… his mom distracted the monster and it grabbed her by the neck. She’d disappeared in a flash of golden light and Percy didn’t know if she was dead or… or just somewhere else. He only knew she was gone.
What happened next is coated in red in his memory. He’d been overcome with fury, the water from the hurricane coating his form and making him slippery as an eel. He’d dodged the Minotaur’s grasping hands, leapt up onto his back, torn his horn clean off his skull, and stabbed him to death with it.
That was… that was the last thing he remembered, right? Except no, as he gets past that, a bit more memory comes to him. He’d not passed out there. Instead, he’d dragged Grover’s unconscious body a little while longer, reaching the porch of a house before finally passing out. THAT was the last thing he remembered.
Letting out a low, involuntary breath, Percy shudders, causing the hand on his cock to stop moving yet again. A moment later, a woman’s voice calls out to him.
“You can stop pretending to be asleep now, you know.”
… Well, it was worth a try. And hey, the hand on his dick wasn’t going anywhere at least. Slowly opening his eyes, Percy looks up into the face of a cute blonde coed. Immediately, her gaze jumps out at him as intensely… calculating. Meanwhile, her hand is indeed wrapped around his cock even now, her fingers casually stroking away at it, though her palm is no longer going up and down.
“… You’ve got your hand on my dick.”
Without missing a beat, the blonde nods.
“Yes.”
Percy presses his lips together, glancing between his crotch and her face. She’s a very beautiful young woman. And he’s nothing if not a libidinous young man. Even still.
“Why do you have your hand on my dick?”
Giving him a half-shrug, she glances down at his cock in her grasp for just a moment before answering him.
“Curiosity. You developed a substantial case of Nocturnal Penile Tumescence as you slumbered, and I found myself intrigued. I can stop, if you wish.”
Percy finds himself mouthing the words ‘Nocturnal Penile Tumescence’ for a moment with wide eyes, causing an expression of irritation to spread across the cute blonde’s face.
“You would know it by the slang term ‘morning wood’.”
Oh. Right. Blushing now, Percy looks down at where her hand is still on his cock. Almost as though she expects him to ultimately give her permission to continue. But then, she already knew he’d pretended to be asleep until now so she WOULD continue, didn’t she?
“… It’s fine. You can keep going.”
The barest of smiles slips onto the blonde’s face at that. Just a quirk of the lip, even as her hand begins to move up and down his shaft again. Trying to ignore how good it feels to be jerked off by a beautiful woman, Percy instead attempts to focus on their surroundings. It looks like they’re actually in a camp infirmary of some sort, given the log cabin aesthetic. He’s on one of a handful of beds in the place, though they’re the only two actually IN the log cabin at the moment.
“Um… where are we, exactly? And who are you?”
Now she smirks at him, shaking her head slightly.
“You probably should have led with that last question, Percy Jackson. As for who I am… I’m Annabeth. Annabeth Chase. And you’re currently at Camp Half-Blood.”
Percy just shakes his head at that, somewhat bewildered now.
“Wait, how do you know MY name?”
Rolling her eyes, Annabeth scoffs.
“I’m the daughter of Athena. It’s my duty to know things. Also Grover told me.”
It’s just one thing after another. Percy barely even hears the last bit, still trying to wrap his head around the ‘daughter of Athena’ bit. But when he finally registers Grover’s name, he perks up.
“Grover? He’s alright?”
Waving her free hand through the air, Annabeth nods.
“He’s fine. Healed up faster than you, even. He explained what brought you here. I’m sorry that your arrival at Camp was so… rough.”
She sounds apologetic, but the way she’s talking, it’s like his arrival here was almost inevitable or something. Brow furrowing, Percy decides to focus on that next, even as her hand on his cock continues to work away at him the entire time. It was a little strange, holding such an important conversation while getting jacked off, but also… not entirely unappreciated, he had to admit.
“What is Camp Half-Blood, exactly?”
Looking at him, REALLY looking at him, Annabeth hums.
“You don’t know. That’s a shame. Maybe if you’d known, this all could have been avoided. You’re a demigod, Percy. The son of a god. Specifically, you’re the son of a God or Goddess from the Greek Pantheon.”
Percy sputters at that, but Annabeth is deathly serious. There’s not a single ounce of deception in her voice either. Now, he hasn’t always been the best at reading people to be fair. And maybe the fact that she’s giving him a handy has something to do with it… but he believes her. Or at least, he believes she believes it. She might still be crazy as all hell, in which case he needed to get out of here.
“I don’t… I’m not… I uh, have to get back to school. What day is it, even? Is it still the weekend? Because I’ve got class to get to and swim practice and…”
He trails off as Annabeth once again stops jerking him off. She looks at him closely for a moment before something akin to sympathy spreads across her face.
“You were held back a year at some point, weren’t you?”
Percy flushes at that. It wasn’t something he let get to him, usually. At least, he tried not to. But with Annabeth… he could already tell she prized knowledge and intelligence. He found himself getting defensive.
“Y-Yeah? So? What of it?”
Annabeth just shakes her head.
“You’re eighteen now, Percy. Your old life is over. Monsters don’t care whether you’re still in High School or not.”
Percy thinks of Mrs. Dodds. He thinks of the Minotaur. He thinks of a handful of experiences he’s had in the past couple months since his eighteenth birthday. Mouth dry, he nevertheless has to ask for clarification even as he feels a yawning pit opening in his stomach.
“… Monsters?”
Annabeth seems to detect that he’s not completely ignorant, because the look she gives him is vaguely pitying.
“You’re a fully matured demigod, Percy. And monsters hunt demigods as soon as they’ve come of age. Camp Half-Blood is one of the only places where our kind is safe. You’re safe now… but you’ll be hunted for the rest of your life all the same.”
It was the sort of thing that should have really put a damper on the entire mood. And yet, Percy’s body apparently doesn’t care. Annabeth’s hand feels too damn good. Because, just a few moments after she’s let that particular bombshell drop, Percy is groaning as he suddenly tips over the edge without warning, Annabeth’s smooth palm gliding up and down his throbbing shaft.
They’ve been talking for a while now to be fair, and she’d been jerking him off even before he woke up. Still, he’s incredibly embarrassed when he cums all over her hand, his seed coating her fingers and palm. Annabeth, meanwhile, just pauses and hums as she looks at the mess he’s made of her appendage. Wait. She can’t seriously be thinking about…
Percy watches, bewildered, as the self-proclaimed Daughter of Athena brings her cum-coated fingers to her lips. Her tongue darts out remarkably fast and swipes a bit of his seed from her fingertips and into her mouth. Then, she pauses again, clearly cataloging the taste for a moment before wrinkling her nose and shaking her head.
Reaching off to the side, Annabeth comes back with a towel that she uses to wipe not just her hand down but his cock. Her movements are incredibly efficient and mechanical, not really allowing him to get aroused again even as she wipes them both down. Percy, meanwhile, finds himself grimacing as though her dislike of his cum was a personal blow to his pride.
“That bad, huh?”
Annabeth pauses and then looks at him.
“Not really. It might be an acquired taste, or it might be a matter of personal preference. I’ve just never really been a fan of seaweed.”
Percy blinks at that, but before he can even try to formulate a response, Annabeth stands.
“Now come on. Get dressed, I’m expected to bring you as soon as you wake up. This little conversation wasn’t exactly sanctioned.”
She directs him to his clothes, so Percy quickly gets out of bed and begins getting dressed. However, he definitely catches Annabeth’s eyes flicking over his torso, where the abs he has from all his swimming have apparently catch her eye. Percy tries not to feel too pleased about that, though he does find himself briefly fantasizing about actually getting to do more with the blonde. She’d given him a handjob because she was apparently curious. Could he get her to do more with him for the sake of ‘knowledge gathering’ or something?
That thought is shunted to the side a moment later when he goes back over her final words to him again and furrows his brow.
“Wait, who exactly are you bringing me to? What do you mean, ‘not sanctioned’?”
Annabeth just shrugs, standing by the door to the infirmary and waiting for him.
“The Director of Camp Half-Blood wanted to speak with you as soon as you were conscious. But I decided it could wait a little bit. You’re feeling much more settled now, after all. Not nearly as likely to freak out, right?”
Percy blinks and considers that for a moment. Was he feeling better? A little. Was he less likely to freak out? Maybe, so long as he kept repressing all of his feelings for a while yet. But also…
“Who’s the Director, anyways?”
Annabeth just smirks as he walks towards her, pulling open the infirmary door.
“You’ll see.”
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A/N: Copy pasting the Closing Author's Note from yesterday's piece to here for those who maybe don't care for Marvel but are here for PJO. Or even if you do care for both, give me feedback anyways!
Here we are, heh. Most importantly, what did you all think? Your feedback is critical to me, especially at this point in time at the start of a new fic.
Secondly, you'll have noticed I'm calling this story the Untitled PJO Project atm. That's because I want you guys to help me come up with a title if you want. Throw me your suggestions and if any is a real Winner it might end up being at the top of the page as early as Chapter 2.
Thirdly, I'm planning on increasing my backlog for all of my Story Polls from 2 chapters to 4 chapters. That's going to start with these six new Patreon Exclusives I'm spinning up over the course of the next two weeks. Once they're all releasing publicly, I'll put my other four stories on public hiatus for a month to get them up to a 4 chapter backlog as well.
Fourthly, I'm going to be cautious with these new stories. Because I'm not posting them publicly until Chapter 5 goes up here, I have a little more wiggle room, I figure. Basically, after Chapter 4 goes up here, we're going to be doing immediate Vibe Checks for each new fic to make sure it's landing well with you guys, my loyal patrons.
Consider these stories all experiments and be sure to give me lots of feedback as early as possible so I know if I'm fucking up somewhere along the way.
As always, thanks for reading!
Comments
Tony DeWitt
This story should obviously be called Percy Jackson and the deadliest college Sorority. Also genderbent Mr D would've been great, but Hestia is Bestia as they say.
Demeon
Gotcha, its a Percy thing and she wont just wake everyone up with a handy lol. I Like that.
Zarroc789
Looking forward to see how you work this universe
Max Turry
Oh I thought you said the prophecy was about when he turned eighteen sorry. I misread
Cambrian
Uh, PJO isn't a YA novel/series, its a series of children's books. There's nothing 'Young Adult' about a series that follows a 12 year old all the way to 18 lol. What you don't seem to quite get is that the whole demigod thing is aged up, as in most of the demigods don't start getting truly hunted by monsters until they come of age, except perhaps under certain circumstances. Everyone is older, but also the points at which things happen to them before canon starts have happened later in their lives. So no, Luke hasn't had six more years of anything, or missed any opportunities. And yes, will obviously be changing any prophecies that have ages in them, ofc. This is how I billed this story concept from the start. "PJO canon but aged-up" is what the majority voted for, heh. Lots of things on the lore-side will be mostly the same, just everyone will be 18+ instead of 10-18. Ultimately, the whole thing is going to be a smutty AU mess and I will gladly throw canon out the window wherever I need to in order to make the aged-up part make sense and the smut flow.
Deranged Degenerate
I think the biggest thing this story needs to address is the age. Since this series is originally a YA novel, having the young Percy Jackson suddenly become a grown adult when official media just made him 18 as well is a bit jarring to say the least. And reading the comments, the big prophecy that Frat dude, Aqua boy, and Skeletor avoided for years needs to be changed since everything that was leading up to that point has been thrown out the window for the sake of age-ing the cast. The obvious one is Luke, he was already at a breaking point by the time the events of the first book happened, no way he would spend 6 more years under the Olympians rule and having the missed opportunity of building Kronos' army in that amount of time, especially the while point of Battle of the Labyrinth trying to stop him from becoming a vessel for Kronos and gaining the last remaining Demi-gods to awaken him. This is a porn adaptation of PJO, but lots of consideration needs to be taken account to do justice to the series that we all read so many years ago back in middle school.
Juan
? Who are you talking to you? If your talking to me then the fact that Cambrian changed Percy's age to 18 and how that fucks the original story is literally my whole point. If not me then I don't know who your saying actually to.
Max Turry
Though I feel horrible for saying it I kinda want hestia to still just be the keeper of the hearth cause that means she’s probably easier to charm (also probably cuter relationship but I still hate myself for thinking that)
Cambrian
heheh glad you liked that~
Cambrian
Well originally it was because I was a horny pervert and I write horny pervert stories. But NOW because of a reader comment I've decided its because Percy is the reincarnation of Adonis in this fic, making him effectively cat nip to female demigods and goddesses :D
Max Turry
Hestia best girl shall get best boy percy
Max Turry
It’s actually 16 “A Half-Blood of the eldest gods, Shall reach sixteen against all odds, And see the world in endless sleep. The hero's soul, cursed blade shall reap, A single choice shall end his days, Olympus to preserve or raze.
HeirOfRohan
Fuck Dionysus of any gender. Hestia best girl all the way!
Demeon
Im just confused about the whole handjob without any questions of does she wake everyone up with a handjob lol.
VincentVanNintendogh
Loved the opening chapter! Stuck as close as you could with the actual opening, with some obvious adjustments for age. Annabeth coming on strong for a daughter of Athena. Curiosity really does work for her on leading down lewd paths. The seaweed line made me chuckle, glad we still have that dynamic still present.
Cambrian
Appreciate the feedback, definitely going to be working on trying to get the personalities of these characters right, while also extrapolating on what they would be like as young adults. Annabeth definitely coming on strong... but then, Percy being the reincarnation of Adonis might explain that (though it wasn't something I had in mind until another patron suggested it xD)
Drakeulous
Didn't expect us to directly start off with a hand job from Annabeth. I would have expected it from a daughter of aphrodite maybe trying to soften the blow (your moms dead but at least you got a handy from a hot girl). Honestly she kinda came off as heavily on the spectrum.
adorsey
Can’t wait for the next chapter!!!
Cambrian
He's bottling it up and repressing it atm. He thinks she's likely dead, but hey at least he killed the Minotaur, her supposed killer.
TempestK
Why isn't Percy more worried about what the fuck happened to his mom?
Cambrian
90% the second one I'm almost sure of it >.>;
Juan
Hah, good luck with that. A rehash of the story but all of the ages are different is certainly an interesting challenge. I'm curious how much of the story is going to be you cleverly tying things together to fit and how much is just going to be fuck it It's a porn story.
ReaperOfOaths
PJO was my gateway drug into fanfiction and smut so seeing a proper long-form fic of yours take place there is pretty fuckin sweet
Cambrian
Okay so yeah, moving all the ages on those things up basically xD
Juan
It has been years since I read the books, so I refreshed my memory on The Great Prophecy and yeaaah. So remembering that plus all the small details I'm remembering and have forgotten, I'm pretty sure the story completely changes with Percy reaching 18. Like it fucks with things like nobody's business if I'm remembering things right.
Cambrian
Heh, it'll be up to the patrons how exactly the story progresses, so I wouldn't want to get too presumptuous. It's not like The Grimm Prince where Jaune started out as a newly made humanoid Grimm. Percy is still just beginning in this fic. Appreciate the suggestions though~
Cambrian
Ooh Coming of Age is a strong one yes
Cambrian
Yeah people wanted a rehash of Percy canon instead of something set later in his timeline so I altered the ages. In this porn-ified version of the universe, demigods are hunted a lot less up until they come of age. So everyone in Camp Half-Blood is a young adult How exactly is Age important in the first five books if you don't mind me asking? Need to know so I can plan out how this AU is gonna go heh
Nanaya7Nights
If this is a Percy power fantasy then maybe: The God of Conquest? Rise of the Demi-god King?
Rolando Estrada
+1 for (Percy Jackson's) Cuming of Age
Rolando Estrada
You can just make it that he is the third reincarnation of Adonis, with Genghis Khan being the second. Dude got around since a few hundred million people are his descendants in Europe, Eastern US, and rest are spread out from there. When they reincarnate it doesn't have to be in a Demi-god, you can also make it so he is a multi-generation demi-god like Frank's family and have some connection to Hypnos from WW2 to explain away why LOTS of ladies (that are already randy) tend to completely lose their inhibitions around him.
Berix
I come bearing more possible titles. Diary of a Demigod ('s sexual adventures? idk. Bit plain) (Percy Jackson's) Coming of Age Divine Birthright/Heritage Kinda hard to get specific without knowing any more about the plot direction.
Cambrian
Good catches, thank you!
Cambrian
Heh, well if I go with the suggestion of making Percy a reincarnation of Adonis, that could be why Hestia starts to catch feelings for him. We'll have to wait and see :P
Juan
Interesting start. Curious to know if Percy's age being different is going to come up in story or is that just a patreon thing? Age is very important for the first five books if memory serves.
Gamer
You’re thinking the “Isles of the Blest”, where you have to be worthy of Elysium across 3 different lifetimes. You just have to be good in one life to get Elysium. Also, Orion is a bad guy in PJO or at least it’s sequel
Gamer
I would also recommend that if this story is more of a mix of serious and smut rather than just largely smut, that this become a more long-term story, regardless of the results of any vibe checks. As much as I like smut as the next reader here, this could make for an interesting story that doesn’t need every situation fixed or solved with sex. Although obviously it will still have a heavy sex/smut element.
Alex Woll
Casual reminder that Percy is Hestia’s favorite.
Alex Woll
Could be reincarnation of Adonis and Orion since it takes 3 heroic deaths for a demigod to get into Elysium in the PJO world.
Collar Spider
I think Hessia is the more logical choice. Like Dionysus wouldn't be here if he wasn't being punished and he doesn't necessarily bring much to the table if he was. Meanwhile Hestia makes a lot of sense since she was at Camp from the first book. Even if we don't get to fuck her, as unlikely as that would be, I'm sure she'll be an interesting character.
SpiritCrystal
1. Percy’s mmmm (mom typo) 2. Percy is furry…ous (fury typo) 3. Untitled MUTANT project (copy paste authors note error) Hestia for SURE (variety and…you know.) Looks good!
Joshua Kei
Hestiaaa😍😍😍😍❤️❤️❤️❤️ (is she still going to be a virgin goddess? If you're keeping it that way don't put her in polls, I'm sure everyone would choose the fuck Hestia option. One way to change that is just clarify she isn't a virgin goddess in this universe, that would make things less OOC when everyone votes to fuck Hestia)
Cambrian
Probably yeah :P
Cambrian
Hehe, you're not wrong, there's a reason she's a choice :P
Draconic Hermit
No, but she'd actually give a crap about her campers, and just because Mr/Mrs. D is the patron of parties and booze doesn't mean they're gonna instigate raves on a wim, especially since they're only in CHB in Canon due to cockblocking Zeus and is basically forced to go cold turkey, making them pissed and irritated at life and is basically in permanent "Fuck the world, it can go to hell" Grump mode. Hestia would be the perfect director, she's basically the mom every Demi-God with a divine mother wishes how their's would act, and a second one with a good relationship with their mortal mom, and would have a better handle in taking care of her kids and making sure they don't devolve into being like their parents in terms of petty spite due to actually giving a shit about them. Lost opportunities when it came to her Canon role. Plus, less bias when it comes to Percy due to the wife's Ex being Posidon's Son. TLDR; Just because Hestia's more strict doesn't mean she's the worse option. If anything she's vastly superior, as agreed by most of your voters.
Sharkboybeast
Hestia definitely, she should have been running the camp from the beginning.
Cambrian
Yep, Percy is the focus of the fic and the main perspective the story will be told from. Being a bunch of randy coeds, Camp Half-Blood IS going to be a lot more sexually prolific in general, but none of that is going to be seen on screen. It'll likely end up being a harem fic like most of my work, centered around Percy> As for Percy being the reincarnation of Adonis... hmm, I like that. Might use it!
Gamer
So, just to clarify, this is a Percy-centric fic, right? Because for all I know, you could be making all beings of the Divine World more sexually prolific. Personally, I think it would be best if Percy gets all the hottest girls, even if it means breaking up some canonical pairings. Maybe even get the goddesses including the 3 Maiden goddesses or his divine stepmother Amphitrite or even Hera herself. If you want to use an official reason on why Percy is so appealing to females (beyond the “lazy” reasoning of “porn universe” that you used in Peter Parker’s New Groove), you could say that Percy is the reincarnation of Adonis, the most handsome man of all time (souls can be reborn in PJO in the case of good souls if they choose), and that his divine heritage supercharged his appeal to females to the point that not even the most strong willed females can resist him.
Cambrian
Well, looks like you're in luck since she's winning by a landslide xD
Cambrian
Glad to hear it!
Cambrian
ah but in what way? would she be as much of a party animal as a goddess Dionysus in charge of a bunch of coeds? :P
Cambrian
true~
Bi Zuko
HESTIAAAA. She doesn't get *nearly* enough love. I actually think I subscribed to your patreon because I saw you'd done a Hestia fic.
Alex Woll
Definitely hyped for this.
Barret
Hestia is Bestia. Plus she'd be so much better a Camp Director than any version of Dionysus
francesco
Hestia bestia
