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“Suck on it some more,” panted Zeus above him, as Percy kept licking the shaft and the balls for many minutes after the god just came both inside and onto his face. What was spilled into him had been swallowed down into his belly with his dignity, but what was spurted onto his face, lips and hair, well that remained with the shame.
Percy’s anger burned through him, it almost rose out of him like bile rising from his stomach, yet he forcefully resisted both. The curse – that Percy should obey every unreasonable command – made sure he couldn’t retaliate. He could only do as told, and so shamefully he took the massive cock back into his mouth and sucked on it just as hard as previously.
“Ohh, fuck yeah, yeah, suck on it, take it deeper, mmmh.” Zeus moaned and Percy wished the god remained silent instead, even if he had to suck him for another hour in exchange for it. Closing his eyes he deepthroated the king of gods again, stopping only for a short moment with his nose pressed into his trimmed pubic hair before pulling back and repeating his actions again. Again and again.
“Mhmmm, you suck dick marvelously, Perseus Jackson!” Zeus patted his hair and without giving further orders he palmed his head and kept it down, to remain balls deep inside his throat. Unfortunately, because he didn’t technically order Percy to stay there, the curse compelled him to continue: to suck on it, take it deep and fully inside him, then pulling back while twisting his tongue and hollowing his cheeks around it, playing with the slit and start all over again.
But Zeus’s hand was stronger, forcing Percy right there at the base of his cock, while he sucked harder and harder in frustration around the rod and his tongue twirled helplessly under the weight of it, trying to replicate his earlier movements, even if he couldn’t bob up and down. The god chuckled as Percy’s whole body fought to obey, yet he refrained him from it. Desperation kicked in as his heartbeat sped up and his breathing got shallower through his nose. His whole body jerked and his vision went blurry for a second before the god laughed out loud, with thunder blooming in his chest. “So eager for it, slut!”
He released him and Percy bobbed twice as fast on the cock as if to make up for the lost time.
“Stop now,” the king commanded and Percy’s body slacked with the cock halfway down his throat. “As much as I love your mouth, you’ll have plenty of time to warm my cock after. But I simply cannot wait any further.”
Still dizzy from almost choking, Percy frowned, confused. After? After what?
“Come, and get rid of your clothes, I’ve no idea why you still have them on…”
The god stood and finally the dick flopped out from between his lips. Percy wanted to curse him, but his voice was so coarse from the rough face-fucking, that only an unintelligible growl came out.
Still, Percy’s body moved on its own, with Percy’s mind painfully aware of everything. Just five feet behind the throne-like chair in this strange palace, suddenly a huge bed emerged, and Zeus stopped next to it, looking back at Percy who did as told, and removed his clothes while following the king like an obedient puppy. When he stopped next to him, he shivered and tried to hide himself with his hands, but Zeus smirked and pulled him close, right against his chest and Percy had to place his palms against him to keep up some distance – or at least try to – abandoning hiding his lower regions.
To his utter mortification Zeus pressed right against him and was perfectly aware of how hard Percy himself was. The complete betrayal of his body, this unwanted erection, got trapped between their bodies as Zeus cupped his ass with one hand, and pulled him closer at the nape of his neck too, right into a searing hot, wet kiss. What was worse, the hand fondling hims or the lips, he didn’t know.
The kiss was so lustful and obscene, as if they were lovers, and Percy’s lips opened on their own his tongue surrendering to the god’s, all without a single command. Percy later tried to think back if the curse also extended to silent commands or obvious but unspoken ones too, or else that meant he not only let the god kiss him but willingly participated in it too.
The hand that cupped his ass fondled him roughly, kneading his cheeks before slipping a suddenly wet finger over his slit and circling him there, before Percy even realized what the god meant earlier, when he said he couldn’t wait.
His eyes shot open, and he just about bit down hard on the god’s lips as the finger pushed inside, unforgiving and against all his resistance and clenching. The god wanted to fuck him. Zeus wanted to fuck him in the ass. Percy couldn’t believe it. This couldn’t be real.
With ichor spilling from the bitemark, Zeus pulled his mouth away, licking it all off, and then flashing him a dangerous smile. “So that’s how you wanna play, huh? Pretend you don’t want this even though we both know you got hard just from servicing me with your mouth? You wanna bite me and be a brat instead of being thankful that I even decided to prep you before I make you utterly and forever mine? Before I take your sweet, tight little ass and take your virginity with it and give you a load of cum in return? Is that so, you whore?!”
He jabbed his finger in and out of Percy forcefully during his questioning and Percy panted and trembled from each thrust in. Then at the end of his monologue, because Zeus was an evil motherfucker, he jabbed another finger inside and a small lightning hit his insides – right where he rubbed a spot so sensitive mere moments before.
Percy actually screamed. The pain of it – the stretching of the second finger, the hard jab at the sensitive spot and then the electric shot at it was too much – mixed in with the shameful pleasure – which came from that same cursed spot and rushed through his whole body like a tsunami – was simply too much, and as humiliating as it was, but Percy’s cock jerked right against the god’s bigger one and shot his own load between their bodies.
He almost collapsed but Zeus held him up and rubbed harder and harder against his prostrate, riding Percy through his core-shaking orgasm. Then when he slumped in his hands and no more jizz leaked from his smaller dick, Zeus let Percy fall back onto the mattress, almost as lifeless as a doll.
He was still in a daze when Zeus climbed on top of him, when he kicked his legs wide apart and positioned his cock right at his entrance. Percy – as if watching all this unfold from someone else’s perspective – did nothing to stop him or resist in any form. He just lay there, still in shock from the unreal intensity of that pleasure, and his mind funnily registered that he was now spread eagle under the king of eagles. His brain must have been broken because he chuckled at that stupid thought just as the god decided to breach him.
And there it was, his virginity taken, his loyalty broken – although sucking dick wasn’t exactly faithful either – his body forever altered as it opened up around the god.
He came to his senses just as the dick bottomed out in him. “Oh gods,” he moaned, then he realized he shouldn’t enjoy being filled so deeply, being stretched so wide open and especially not by Zeus’s massive schlong. He didn’t even understand how he didn’t tear, how the god managed to open him up so easily - although later he confirmed to have used some magic so as Percy wouldn’t be a bloody and crying mess. Something Percy initially was even thankful for, but when he sobered up after getting dicked out of his mind, he wished that instead of this strange and unfamiliar pleasure. But that’s for later. Right now, Percy was impossibly impaled on this obscene cock that he felt like it would come out of his mouth any second now, if the god was somehow half an inch bigger.
“Oh gods, fuck-“ he moaned then bit his own lips bloody. “Fuck you, you bastard- oooh gods yes, fuck-!”
Zeus chuckled and leaned down for a kiss while he slowly rolled his hips, sliding his dick in and out. In. And Out. Again and again and again. Harder and faster and even harder then, until all Percy could do was moan into the kiss, until the room echoed from the brutal slapping sound of their hips meeting, and the squelching sound of his lubed up hole battered mercilessly. Until he couldn’t bear it anymore, and utterly defeated in mind and body, he asked for more.
“Please, fuck, yes!” he cried, tears wetting his cheeks but finding comfort in the god wiping them away. As much as he was still aware deep down, he hated it, yet in that moment, he could only moan for more. “Fuck me ah- yes, please yes!”
And the god did fuck him. He hammered into him, pounding him into the mattress, abusing his poor hole and doing all that in an unholy, inhuman speed and strength, Percy felt like he was turned inside out. He feared his hole would never close again after this brutal ramming. Time seemed to stop, it could’ve been 5 or 50 minutes, and Percy started to cry and moan and beg for mercy and of course, for even more. And the god laughed and kissed him through it all, and of course he complied and fucked him more.
Percy’s body just trembled from the violent assault, although his body endured it without even the tiniest harm, only feeling the immense pleasure.
Zeus was not much different, Percy could feel his cock repeatedly jerk when fully inside him, he could hear him pant and groan and praise Percy for his “sweet and tight little hole” for his “moaning like a real bitch in heat” and promising to “pump him full of cum” and “knock him up with litter”. As shameful as those words were, they only seemed to be fuel on fire for Percy’s newfound, greedy lust.
The god snapped his hips violently forward, electricity shooting from the slit of his cock before he indeed flooded him with his potent seed and it was all Percy needed for his body to go stiff with pleasure, his eyes to roll back and his dick to spurt his own release. The god claimed his mouth one last time with a demanding kiss again and pumped Percy through his godly orgasm, which never seemed to end, shooting electricity and cum deep into his bowels.
He was still aiming lightning right at Percy’s sweet and overfucked spot, long after Percy’s orgasm subdued and even his endless cum didn’t offer much relief from the intensity of it all, so much that right before the world went dark, Percy actually pissed himself.
Then the god fucked him some more.