Percy Jackson stood before the grand doors of Athena's temple, his heart pounding with a mix of nervousness and determination. He had come to seek the goddess's blessing for his impending marriage to Annabeth Chase, her daughter. The air was thick with the scent of ancient marble and incense, and Percy's sea-green eyes flickered with resolve as he pushed open the heavy doors.
Inside, Athena sat at a massive oak desk cluttered with scrolls and artifacts, her sharp gray eyes lifting to meet his. She was the epitome of divine beauty—tall and statuesque, with long golden hair cascading over her shoulders, full lips curved in a perpetual thoughtful frown, and a body that screamed power and allure. Her white chiton clung to her curvaceous figure, accentuating her ample breasts, narrow waist, and wide hips. But her expression was one of annoyance as she regarded the son of Poseidon.
"Percy Jackson," she said coolly, her voice like the rustle of parchment. "What brings a child of my rival god to my sanctum? Speak quickly, for my patience is thin."
Percy swallowed hard, stepping forward. "Lady Athena, I come to ask for your blessing. Annabeth and I... we want to marry. I love her more than anything, and I want to prove myself worthy to you."
Athena's eyes narrowed, suspicion etching her features. "Worthy? You, a spawn of Poseidon, dare to claim my daughter? Your kind is impulsive, reckless—hardly the match for Annabeth's intellect. What makes you think you can satisfy her needs, mortal boy?"
Percy felt a flush creep up his neck, but he held her gaze. "I know I'm not perfect, but I fight for her every day. Let me prove it to you."
The goddess leaned back, her annoyance shifting as her eyes trailed over his form. Percy was shirtless from his recent training, his muscular chest glistening with sweat, abs rippling down to the V of his hips. His swim trunks hung low, and as Athena's gaze lingered, she noticed the subtle twitch there. A spark of intrigue—and something hotter—flickered in her eyes.
"Prove it, you say?" she murmured, rising from her desk with graceful poise. "Very well. But my test will not be of swords or strategy. It will be... a test of how well you can satisfy a woman. If you can bring a goddess to ecstasy, perhaps you'll do for my daughter. Fail, and you'll leave empty-handed."
Percy's breath hitched, confusion clouding his features as he shifted on his feet, arms hanging awkwardly at his sides. "A test like... what? I mean, Lady Athena, I—"
"Hush," she commanded, her fingers deftly untying the sash of her chiton. The fabric whispered to the floor, pooling around her sandaled feet like fallen snow. Her body was a divine masterpiece—porcelain skin glowing with an inner light, heavy breasts swaying gently with rosebud nipples already pebbling in the chamber's cool draft, a flat stomach leading to wide hips and thick thighs that promised sinful delights. Between them, her pussy lips were plump and slightly parted, a hint of glistening moisture betraying her growing arousal, framed by a neat triangle of golden curls. The air thickened with her scent, a heady mix of olive blossoms and raw feminine musk that made Percy's head spin.
He stared, transfixed, his hesitation rooting him in place as heat flooded his groin. His swim trunks tented noticeably, the outline of his thickening cock pressing against the fabric. "Goddess... you're..." he stammered, voice rough, unable to tear his eyes away from the curve of her ass or the way her breasts heaved with each breath.
Athena's gray eyes dropped to the bulge, widening with mesmerized hunger. She licked her full lips, stepping closer until the heat of her body radiated against him. "Oh, Percy... look at that. Even hesitant, your body betrays you. Such a magnificent tent. Let me see what Poseidon gifted you." Her voice dripped with slutty anticipation, her hands reaching out to hook into his waistband.
Percy froze, his arms twitching as if to stop her, but the sight of her naked form—soft, inviting, utterly forbidden—eroded his resolve. She yanked his trunks down in one swift motion, his ten-inch cock springing free, thick and veined, the swollen head already leaking a pearl of precum that caught the torchlight. It bobbed heavily in the air, the musky scent of his arousal mingling with hers.
"By Olympus," Athena breathed, her slutty awe evident as she sank to her knees on the cool marble floor, her hands—soft yet commanding—wrapping around his shaft. Her fingers barely met around its girth, and she stroked slowly, feeling the velvety skin slide over steel-hard muscle, the heat pulsing against her palms. "So big... so thick. Mmm, I can feel it throbbing for me already. Forget your hesitation, boy—let your goddess worship this divine cock."
Percy's confusion melted into a low groan as her warm breath ghosted over the tip. "Athena... this is... oh gods," he muttered, his hands clenching into fists at his sides, but his hips involuntarily jerked forward.
She grinned wickedly up at him, her golden hair framing her face like a halo of sin. Leaning in, she extended her tongue, flat and wet, dragging it from the base along the underside in a long, deliberate lick that made his balls tighten. The salty tang of his skin exploded on her taste buds, and she moaned sluttily, "Aaaahn~ So delicious... your precum is like nectar from the gods themselves." She swirled her tongue around the head, lapping greedily at the slit, her lips smacking softly as she savored every drop.
Percy's hesitation fully faded, a determined fire igniting in his eyes as pleasure overrode everything. He reached down, threading his fingers through her hair, guiding her gently. "If this is the test... then take it all."
"Mmmph, yes!" she purred, opening her mouth wide and engulfing the head, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked with fervent hunger. Inch by inch, she took him deeper, her throat relaxing with divine ease until her nose pressed against his pubic bone, his cock buried to the hilt in her hot, wet mouth. "Glurk... mmmhhh~" she gurgled around him, the vibrations humming through his length as she bobbed her head, saliva dripping down her chin and onto her swaying breasts. Her hands cupped his balls, rolling them gently, feeling their weight and the coarse hair there.
The chamber echoed with wet slurps and her muffled moans, the air growing humid with the scent of their combined arousal. Percy's legs trembled, his free hand bracing against the desk for support as he watched her— the wise goddess reduced to a cock-hungry slut, her gray eyes watering but locked on his with desperate need.
Pulling off with a gasp, strings of spit connecting her lips to his glistening shaft, Athena pressed her heavy tits together, enveloping his cock in their plush warmth. The soft flesh molded around him like heated silk, her nipples hard points brushing his skin. She rocked her torso, tit-fucking him with sloppy enthusiasm, her voice a breathy whine. "Nnngh~ Feel how my big, slutty tits squeeze your fat cock? Aaaahn~ I love it... so hard, so veiny... fuck my cleavage, Percy!"
He thrust into the valley of her breasts, the friction slick from her saliva, grunting, "Your tits... they're incredible. So soft, but they grip me just right." His hands covered hers, helping press them tighter as he pumped faster, the head of his cock poking out with each stroke to smear precum on her neck.
Athena's moans grew louder, more desperate, her thighs rubbing together as her pussy ached with emptiness. "Oh fuck, yes! Use my divine rack like a whore's... mmmhhh~ I'm getting so wet just from this." One hand slipped down to her dripping folds, fingers circling her clit frantically, the wet schlicking sounds joining the symphony.
Percy couldn't hold back. With a ragged "Athena... I'm gonna cum!" he erupted, pulling back just enough to aim. Thick ropes of hot cum shot across her face, splattering her cheeks, lips, and forehead, then arcing down to coat her heaving tits in pearly white strands. The scent was sharp and masculine, filling the air like sea salt after a storm.
"Aaaahn~ Yes! Cover your goddess in your hot seed!" Athena cried out sluttily, her body shuddering as her own orgasm hit from the sheer depravity. She scooped the cum from her face with her fingers, sucking them clean with obscene pops, "Mmmhhh, so thick and salty... gods, I could drink this forever." More dripped from her nipples, and she smeared it over her breasts like lotion, pinching her nipples and moaning, "Nnngh~ Cumming again... just from your cum on my slutty tits!"
Panting, she rose unsteadily, her cum-streaked body glistening in the torchlight. With a subtle wave of her hand, a soft golden glow enveloped her from the neck down, divine power cleansing her skin of every trace of his seed, leaving her porcelain flesh pristine and radiant once more. She pushed him back against the desk, hopping up to sit on the edge, her ass cheeks spreading slightly on the wood. Legs parting wide, she hooked her ankles around his waist, pulling him between her thighs. Her pussy was a sopping mess, lips swollen and pink, clit peeking out like a pearl. "Now it's your turn to worship me, Percy. Start slow... kiss every inch of your goddess. Make me beg for that cock."
Percy, his determination now laced with raw lust, nodded and leaned in. His arms wrapped around her waist, hands splaying over the dimples of her lower back as he pressed his lips to her neck. The skin there was velvet-soft, tasting faintly of salt from her light sweat, and he sucked gently, leaving a faint mark. Athena arched her back, her arms draping over his shoulders, fingers digging into his muscles. "Aaaahn~ Yes, right there... bite a little, mark me like your whore."
He nipped her pulse point, eliciting a shiver that rippled through her body, then trailed kisses down her collarbone, inhaling the floral musk of her skin. At her breasts, he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard while his tongue flicked the tip, his hand kneading the other globe, thumb rolling the slick peak. Her breasts were heavy and warm in his palm, yielding like ripe fruit. "Mmmhhh~ Harder! Suck my fat nipples like you own them, Percy! Nnngh~ Oh gods, that tongue..."
Athena's head fell back, golden hair spilling over the desk's scrolls, her hips grinding against his still-hard cock trapped between them. He moved lower, lifting her arm to expose her armpit—smooth and faintly scented with her divine essence. Hesitant at first, he pressed his nose there, breathing in the intimate, musky warmth, then licked a stripe across the sensitive skin. She gasped sharply, her body jolting. "Aaaahn~ You dirty boy... even my pits? Lick them clean, make me feel filthy!"
Emboldened, he lavished attention there, sucking lightly while his free hand trailed down her side, fingers tracing the curve of her hip. Down to her belly, he tongued her navel, feeling the quiver of her toned abs under his lips, the faint taste of her sweat like ambrosia. Kneeling now between her spread legs, the desk creaking under her weight, he lifted one foot, kissing the arch before sucking each toe into his mouth—wet, slurping sounds filling the room as he savored the subtle saltiness. "Your feet... so elegant," he murmured, nipping her instep.
"Mmm~ Worship them, then up my legs... tease me, you stud," she demanded, her voice husky and slutty, one hand fisting his hair to guide him.
He obliged, licking up her calf, the muscle firm under his tongue, then to her inner thigh where her skin was hottest, slick with arousal trickling down. The scent was intoxicating—tart and sweet, like overripe peaches. He kissed closer, blowing cool air on her folds, making her whimper. "Please... don't make me wait. Eat my dripping pussy, Percy."
Positioning himself fully between her thighs, his hands gripping her ass cheeks to spread her wider, he dove in. His tongue parted her lips, lapping at the nectar flowing from her core, the flavor exploding on his taste buds—sweet, tangy, addictive. He sucked her clit gently at first, then harder, flicking it with rapid strokes while two fingers plunged into her clenching heat, curling to stroke her inner walls. The pussy was molten velvet, gripping him like a fist, juices coating his hand and chin.
Athena's legs locked around his head, heels digging into his back, her arms braced behind her on the desk for leverage as she bucked wildly. "Aaaahn~ Yes! Finger-fuck me deeper... oh fuck, your tongue on my clit! Nnngh~ I'm so close already, you talented mortal!" The wet sounds of his mouth working her were obscene, mingled with her squirting a light spray that soaked his face.
He added a third finger, stretching her, pumping faster as he hummed against her clit, the vibrations pushing her over. "Cum for me, goddess," he growled, his free hand spanking her ass lightly, the slap echoing.
"Oh gods, yes! Spank your slutty goddess! Aaaahn~ Cumming!" Her walls spasmed, flooding his mouth with a gush of squirt, hot and sweet, her body convulsing, breasts bouncing as she rode the waves. But he didn't stop, licking through it, building her to another peak. "Nnngh~ More! Don't you dare stop... aaaahn~ Another one, fuck!" She squirted again, drenching his chest, her moans turning to desperate sobs of pleasure.
Finally, trembling, she yanked him up by the hair, their faces inches apart, her cum-smeared lips crashing into his in a sloppy kiss. Tongues tangled, tasting her own essence on him, her arms wrapping around his neck to pull him flush. "Enough teasing. Fuck me now, Percy. Shove that huge cock in my greedy pussy."
He stood, aligning his throbbing length with her entrance, hands on her hips to hold her steady on the desk's edge. With a slow thrust, he sank in, her pussy stretching around him inch by inch, the heat and wetness enveloping him like a glove. "So tight... fuck, you're soaking me," he groaned, bottoming out until his balls pressed against her ass.
"Aaaahn~ Yes! Fill me up... your cock's splitting me open, so good!" Athena's legs wrapped tighter around his waist, ankles crossed behind him, urging him deeper. Her nails raked down his back, leaving red trails on his sweat-slicked skin.
He started slow, pulling out almost fully before sliding back in, savoring the drag of her walls, the way her juices squelched around him. Their bodies slapped together rhythmically, the desk groaning under the force. As he picked up speed, pounding harder, her breasts jiggled with each impact, and she met his thrusts, hips rolling slutily. "Harder! Fuck your goddess like a beast... nnngh~ Pound my cunt, make it yours!"
Percy's arms braced on either side of her, caging her in as he hammered down, the angle hitting her G-spot relentlessly. Sweat dripped from his brow onto her breasts, mixing with the drying cum. The chamber reeked of sex—sweat, cum, and her arousal—a humid fog that heightened every sensation. "You feel amazing... clenching so tight around me," he panted, leaning down to capture her mouth again, their kiss messy and fierce.
"Aaaahn~ I'm cumming! Don't stop, fill me while I squirt!" She shattered, pussy convulsing, a powerful squirt spraying between them, soaking his abs. He kept thrusting through it, chasing his own release until, with a roar, "Take my cum!" he buried deep, flooding her womb with thick, hot spurts that overflowed, trickling down her ass crack.
"Yes! Pump it all in... mmmhhh~ So much cum in my slutty pussy!" Athena milked him with her walls, another mini-orgasm rippling through her.
But she wasn't sated. Pushing him off with surprising strength, she spun around on the desk, bending over it on all fours, ass high and presented. Her cheeks spread naturally, revealing her puckered hole and the cum-leaking pussy below. "Now my ass, Percy. Lube it with your spit and that pussy cum... then wreck it. I want it rough, deep—make me your anal whore."
He stepped behind her, hands gripping her hips, thumbs spreading her cheeks wider. The sight was erotic—her ass round and plush, hole twitching invitingly. He spat on it, rubbing the saliva in with his thumb, then dipped his fingers into her cum-filled pussy, scooping the mess to slather over her rosebud. "Like this? Gonna stretch you wide."
"Aaaahn~ Yes, finger my tight ass first... oh fuck, add another!" She pushed back, her arms braced on the desk, head lowered submissively as he worked two, then three fingers in, scissoring to loosen the ring. The texture was hot and velvety, gripping him fiercely.
Satisfied, he pressed his cockhead against her, the slickness helping as he pushed past the resistance. Inch by agonizing inch, he sank into her ass, the tightness unlike anything else—burning hot, unyielding at first, then yielding to bliss. "So fucking tight... your ass is devouring me," he hissed, bottoming out until his hips met her cheeks.
"Nnngh~ It hurts so good! Slam into me, you stud... fuck my goddess ass raw!" Athena's voice was a slutty plea, one hand reaching under to rub her clit, the other clutching a scroll that crumpled under her grip.
He pulled back and thrust hard, setting a brutal pace, his hands spanking her ass cheeks alternately, leaving red handprints on the pale skin. The slaps echoed, mingling with the lewd squelch of his cock reaming her, balls slapping her pussy. Sweat poured down his back, her skin slippery against his. She squirted from the dual stimulation, clear fluid puddling on the floor beneath the desk.
"Aaaahn~ Spank me harder! Deeper... oh gods, your cock's ruining my ass! Mmmhhh~ Cumming from anal, you filthy boy!" Her body shook, ass clenching rhythmically around him, pushing him closer.
He leaned over her, chest to her back, one arm wrapping around to pinch her swinging tits, the other hand joining hers on her clit, rubbing furiously. "Cum again... milk my load out of me." The position let him grind deeper, his breath hot on her neck.
"Yes! Pinch my nipples... aaaahn~ Another orgasm! Fill my bowels with your hot cum!" She exploded, squirting wildly, and he followed, thrusting erratically as he unloaded, thick jets painting her insides white, excess bubbling out around his shaft.
"Fuck... taking it all in your ass!" Percy groaned, collapsing over her, both panting, bodies slick and spent.
Athena turned her head, a blissed-out, slutty smile on her cum-and-sweat-streaked face. "You pass with flying colors, Percy Jackson. No man—or god—has satisfied me like that. Annabeth will be in ecstasy with you. You have my blessing."
He pulled out slowly, cum leaking from her stretched holes, and helped her sit up, their arms entwining in a final, tender embrace amid the wreckage of scrolls and satisfaction.