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Hera, Queen of the Gods, wasn’t sure what had gone wrong. Everything should have been perfect, her plan had been scrutinized down to the last detail and nothing had been wrong. It should have worked! But it didn’t, and now she was paying the price.
The goddess was currently pacing back and forth along the length of a ratty hotel room, cursing her foul luck and even the Fates for what had happened to her. For forcing her to hide like she was some minor god who had run afoul of her family instead of the Queen of Olympus.
Her plan to unite Camp Half-blood and Camp Jupiter had failed in nearly every possible way. Jason revealing the existence of the Roman camp had caused a divide in both halves well beyond her expectations. There was no camaraderie to be found, no kinship or anything of the sort as old hatreds surfaced once more.
This was only exacerbated by the fact that one of the keys to creating this sense of camaraderie was laying on a bed only a few feet behind her, mumbling to himself as his fractured mind tried and failed to piece itself back together.
Hera turned around, scowling as her eyes alighted on the unconscious form of Percy Jackson. She had only meant to get rid of his memories to protect him but somehow she had messed up and this was the result. Her current theory was that the boy’s loyalty towards his friends had caused his mind to try its hardest to resist even her divine magic from altering his memories, causing her to put more and more power into her efforts until the most powerful son of Poseidon in centuries was turned into a drooling idiot. Unable to form a complete sentence.
Destroying the mind of the Hero of Olympus had done her no favors with her family. Even Ares and Athena, despite their dislike for the boy, had at least seen his usefulness and the less said about Hestia, the better. Hera had been forced into hiding lest she face their combined wrath, coming to squat in this ratty hotel as far away from the coast as physically possible lest Poseidon bring the full force of the sea to bear upon her.
Even her husband, Zeus, had all but washed his hands of her, doing practically nothing to defend her against the wrath and anger of their family. Not that she truly expected the god to do anything worthwhile in the first place.
“Annabeth…”
Hera gutted her teeth angrily as the son of Poseidon once again muttered his girlfriend’s name for what must have been the twentieth time in just as many minutes. That was all the boy had been saying since Hera’s magic had wreaked its havoc on his fragile mind and it was starting to get on her nerves. Not just because it reminded her of her failures, no. The reason that it stung so much was because even in the state that she had put him in, even with his mind practically mush and his sense scrambled, this demigod was showing a love and faithfulness to his beloved that far surpassed anything that the Goddess of Marriage had seen in her own husband in their entire immortal life.
That fact, combined with the already turbulent circumstances that she had found herself in, was causing a churning pit of jealousy and anger to form in her stomach.
“Annabeth…”
“Silence, boy!” Hera couldn’t take it anymore. She whirled around to the bed, acid on her tongue as Percy once again muttered the girl’s name. Her face twisted angrily as he did it once more, repeating the girl’s with complete ignorance to her rising rage, “I said SILENCE!”
She stomped over to the bed that he was laying in, her hand reared back and filled with divine power as she prepared to either knock some sense into him or send him to Elysium. As she reached him however, her gaze strayed downward and she froze at what she saw.
Her nephew’s pants were tented around his groin, a massive erection jutting proudly from between his legs and twitching as he muttered something in his unconscious state. Hera stared at it in surprise, taking in the erection with something akin to disbelief, before a boiling anger made itself known in the back of her mind.
“You filthy demigod! Getting aroused in my presence!” Hera sneered at her nephew, not taking her eyes off of his impressive bulge. It twitched, straining against the fabric of his pants and the goddess’s eyes narrowed as he once again muttered Annabeth’s name, even more anger filling her at the name.
Here she was, having lost everything and being forced to hide in the most filthy hotel she had ever seen in her life, and this demigod was fantasizing about his girlfriend! In the presence of one of the most beautiful beings to ever walk the mortal or immortal world no less! She stared at him, eyes practically twitching with rage as he continued muttering the harlot’s name and his continued loyalty to his lover, combined with everything that had happened to her in such a short amount of time, caused the goddess to snap.
“Very well, then.” Hera sneered, stepping away from the demigod and bringing a hand up to her clothing. The goddess’s hands expertly slid underneath the folds of her dress, unclasping the gold pins held under the soft silk and allowing the garment to slide down her body. The nipples of her impressive breasts tingled as they were exposed to the in the open air but she paid them no mind, continuing to disrobe herself.
“If it is a godly maiden that your disgusting mind desires, boy, then I shall give you one.”
~~~
“Annabeth!”
Hera growled as Percy once again moaned the girl’s name before it was almost immediately interrupted by a grunt of pain mixed with pleasure as the massive rod lodged deep within her cunt throbbed powerfully.
The two of them were standing in the middle of the room now. Percy’s arms were wrapped around Hera’s while he thrust into her pussy from behind, holding her in a standing full nelson as he slammed into her from behind. She hadn’t quite been able to take him fully as he laid on the bed, unable to manually slide her cunt down his massive cock and so this was the solution.
Despite his broken mind, his lust was just as powerful as any teen his age. The moment that she had moved them into this new position, his instincts had taken the reins. Hera had been hard pressed to keep up with him as he slammed his entire length into her in one single motion, his cock filling her up over and over again as he began to fuck her harder than she had ever been fucked before.
Hera grunted savagely, all of the poise and decorum that she possessed in her immortal life having completely disappeared as she was fucked by her big-dicked nephew. Her massive breasts swing wildly in the air as the son of Poseidon thrust into her like an animal. It felt incredible, and the goddess had long since gone from simply attempting to punish the demigod for his transgressions to actually enjoying the feeling of being fucked.
“That’s right, fuck me you perverted demigod!” Hera ordered, panting heavily as her sweat-soaked tits bounced up and down, swinging in front of her from the force of her nephew’s thrusts, “Fuck your auntie as hard as you can! Slam that cock into my pussy and fill me up with your cum! I know you want to! You filthy mortal!”
His muscled hips slammed into her ass over and over again causing Hera to groan low in her throat. She had never been fucked like this before, so hard and thoroughly. It caused an incredible mix of pleasure and pain to fill her up as his cock spread her insides open again and again.
“Do you like that, boy? Do you like how your aunt’s pussy feels? Only Zeus has ever had the pleasure of experiencing the divine tightness of my cunt so you should feel blessed! You are truly a lucky mortal!” She panted out, barely able to keep it together enough to say the words thanks to the feelings coursing through her.
“Annabeth!” Percy once again grunted mindlessly, causing a spike of jealousy to break through the haze of pleasure and pain that Hera was feeling.
Growling lightly, Hera looked back at her nephew with wild eyes, “Even while fucking one of the most beautiful women on the planet, you still think about her! Forget about that little whore! She would never allow you to do something like this, would she?” Hera rolled her hips, eliciting a groan from her partner and making her grin sharply, “That’s right, she wouldn’t! Compared to me, she’s nothing! Forget about her and focus on me, Percy, I’ll take better care of you than she ever could!”
As soon as she said this, a deep sense of loss settled into Hera’s gut, as if she had lost something important to her. She could also feel the divine power available to her lessen significantly and it didn’t take long for her to realize what had just happened. She had just lost one of her godly domains, likely the domain of marriage due to not only her own infidelity, but also encouraging it on another being.
She only had to think about it for a moment before deciding that she didn’t really care. Her decision was helped along by her nephew’s arms suddenly tightening around her own with a growl. He began slamming his cock in and out of her even harder than before, gritting his teeth as he began fucking her like a well-used whore.
“Yessss!” Hera drooled as Percy’s cock repeatedly kissed her womb, filling her with more pleasure than she had felt in millenia of existence, “Slam that massive cock into my divine pussy, Percy! Know in your soul that I am far greater than that harlot could ever be!”
If Percy heard her, he didn’t make any sort of acknowledgement other than to fuck her even harder. His cock scraped against her insides, filling her up far more thoroughly than Zeus ever could. As he fucked her, he once again muttered the girl’s name, but Hera wasn’t even able to say anything because of the sheer force of hist thrusts. She groaned and moaned, leaning back into her nephew as he fucked her godly pussy hard enough that the noises alone could probably be heard outside of the room.
“I should keep you like this!” Hera said in a lust-fueled haze. A hungry grin formed on her face as she rolled her hips against Percy’s cock, “You can be my new husband and fuck me like this every day! At least like this, you’ll never be able to even consider leaving me or cheating on me like my husband!”
Yes… Yes, this was perfect! Who cared if Percy had a destiny that far surpassed staying in a ratty hotel room and fucking the former Queen of the Gods? Hera was owed some form of restitution for everything that she had suffered through in her life, and this was more than perfect.
She got lost in her lust, leaning back into percy as she embraced him with everything she had. Her ass wobbled and bounced every time his hips thrust forward, clapping loudly as her back arched every time she was filled up.
Suddenly, Hera could feel Percy’s cock throb inside her asshole, his already impressive length becoming engorged as he prepared to cum. Hera’s eyes lit up with want, and she looked back at him with a lidded smile, “Are you going to cum, Percy? Are you going to fill me up with your seed and give me a child? Do it, Percy! I want to bear your child, tangible proof of our joining! Give it to me! Cum!”
Percu growled and his arms tightened around her. His hips picked up the pace, his cock kissing her womb repeatedly as he prepared to unload everything into his aunt. Hera’s eyes rolled back in her head as he thrust, loud squelching noises emerging from her soaked cunt as he battered at it harder than he had ever done before.
“Yes! Yes! Fill me up, Percy! Pump a fat load into my pussy and knock me up!” Hera screamed as he fucked her hard enough to make her feet leave the ground, “Fill me up with your cum and make me bear your child! We’ll raise them here, as husband and wife! Staying in this hotel
As his hot cum filled her womb, Hera looked back at her nephew, smiling breathlessly, “I’ll accept that as your proposal, husband.” She leaned back, and with just a bit of difficulty managed to bring her lips to the teen’s own. He didn’t respond to it but didn’t make any attempt to resist as Hera slid her tongue inside his mouth, shoving it as deeply inside as possible as she kissed him.
Hera pulled back, smiling breathlessly at her new husband as he stopped cumming. She felt completely full, as if she had eaten a full meal, and a great deal of cum leaked down her thigh as the creampie she had just received far exceeded her womb’s capacity to hold. “Good job, percy. With that massive load, I have no doubt that you managed to plant a child within me… However.”
With a devious smile, Hera suddenly rolled her hips, clenching down on the still hard cock with her pussy, “We had better make sure. A married couple’s first joining should be one with purpose. You will fuck me and keep filling me with cum until we are positive that I have been impregnated, understand?”
He did understand, and Hera moaned loudly as he began fucking her again, sliding his cock into her cum-filled hole with just as much force as he had before, “That’s it, Percy! That’s a good boy! You’ll never-Ah! leave me, Percy! Not like everyone else!”
“We’ll be together forever!”
~~~ Seven Months Later ~~~
“Auntie!”
Hera moaned as Percy muttered the form of address, her legs tightening around his muscular hips and her heavily pregnant stomach pressing against his own as he eagerly slammed in and out of her ass from below, “Yes, Percy! Auntie’s here! I’ll always be here with you! Forever!”
Percy’s cock felt as big as it ever did as he fucked her asshole with incredibly powerful thrusts. Each time he slid the massive monster inside of her, his hips slapped against her ass hard enough to hurt but Hera had become somewhat used to it by now. Had to have, considering that she had been taking his impressive length every single day every way she could think of. Her tits, mouth, ass, and even her thighs had felt the heat and hardness of her new husband’s fat cock, and she loved every second of it.
Despite everything that had happened and what had led to it, the past several months had been the greatest in Hera’s long existence. She had spent nearly every moment impaled on Percy’s cock, embracing her new husband as he fucked her and loved her better than her former husband ever could. In almost every single way, he was simply better than Zeus, in bed or otherwise.
Hera’s eyes rolled back in her head as her nephew suddenly brought his head down to suck on one of her magnificent breasts, rolling the nipple over in his mouth before biting down on it lightly. She moaned, bringing one hand down to the back of his head, forcing him deeper into her breast as she rolled her hips, “That’s it, Percy!” She moaned out, “Suck on them as hard as you want, they’re yours!”
He did exactly that, his fractured mind following her commands as he sucked on her even harder than before. Hera groaned at the feeling, “Yes, Percy! Keep sucking on my tits! Fuck my ass as hard as you want too! You don’t have to worry about anything anymore! I’m here and I’ll take care of everything for you so all you need to do is keep fucking me, alright? Fuck me and stay with me for the rest of eternity!”
As if he had heard her words, Percy’s arms clenched tightly around her and he slightly lowered his stance, before slamming up into her ass harder than he ever had before. Hera’s long hair went flying in every direction as her head shot back, a low moan exiting her throat as her nephew fucked her asshole like he had never felt it before.
“That isn't true though, is it, Percy?” Hera leaned up to gently cup the side of his face, staring at him with hungry and devoted eyes, “You’ve become more than acquainted with the feeling and taste of my godly form in the past several months, haven’t you, sweetie? You’ve taken me in each and every way that I could possibly think of, fucking every one of my holes like I’m nothing but a toy!”
“Auntie!” Was all Percy said in response, causing Hera’s heart to flutter with joy. No longer did he say the name of her stormy-eyed granddaughter. Now, she had his loyalty and love! It was all hers and it would be until the end!
As Percy prepared to pump a fresh load into her asshole, Hera glanced out the nearby window, taking in the pure devastation that was occurring just beyond the hotel’s walls. Without the presence of one of the greatest and most powerful demigods to ever exist, the war against the giants was lost before it had even begun. Sure, they had attempted to fight back, but without the skills and leadership of her new husband, they had fallen in short order.
Now, monsters roamed the streets outside, killing the mortals who had long since been able to see them once the Mist had fallen with Hecate’s death. The weather itself was tearing the world apart, storms and locust running rampant without the stabilizing presence of the gods.
Hera didn’t care about any of that though. None of the disasters could pierce the barrier she had put around the hotel and the giants were content to leave her alone in her paradise. She was free to love and be loved by Percy for the rest of eternity.
She would bear his child and conceive even more with him after that. The world outside may have been doomed to fall but here, in this ratty hotel, Hera had finally secured something that she had wanted for her entire immortal life. A loyal husband and soon, a loving family.
She was finally happy, and that was all that mattered.