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The God of Sex, Fylo	By : Best-Lemon-Writer-in-Training Category: M through R > Percy Jackson & the Olympians Views: 211931 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: Rick Riordan owns everything except for Fylo. I own Fylo. I don't own Percy Jackson though, nor can I make any money from this.

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Percy could do very little during the trip back to Manhatten, him simply indulging in the sex that the ten women in the bus could give him.

During the two day drive, with Fýlo being present, Percy would have sex nonstop, every mind breaking orgasm he'd bring onto the females around him making him cum so much inside of their pussies that Percy was fairly certain that they would become pregnant by the end of the trip.

Even the driver, who's body was one that'd put Athena's body to the challenge, eventually got her time in with Percy.

Over the course of the first few hours, the bus once again was as filled with the stench of their sex as a room that was well beyond sweltering was filled with heat.

Throughout the trip, anyone who looked at the bus from the outside would simply see it swaying severely back and forth.

By the time they finally reached the city, almost every last woman was simply laid faced down on their seats, their legs hanging off of them from the waist down, their pussies, once a slightly darker skin tone than their usual complexion, now completely white, the floor of the bus covered in several puddles of Percy's sperm.

Though they were all awake, Percy had fucked them so hard that even with Fýlo's influence, they could barely stay that way.

Because of this, Percy just picked each one of them up at a time, fucking them to their climax again and again.

At that moment, Percy was fucking Annabeth, the side of her face plastered into the window of the bus, her breasts pressing up against the glass, her right knee up on the seat, her left foot put so that her toes bended, the rest of the bottom of her foot hanging in the air.

Percy had put his knee against the side of Annabeth's, pushing his foot so that his and Annabeth's legs formed a 45 degree angle, him gripping her elbows, pulling them back as he pounded into her, him always staring down at the luscious, rounds curves of her buttocks, her screams nearly ear splitting, them mixing with the sound of clapping that resonated from their flesh.

His grip on her elbows was a bit slippery at best, as her entire body was coated with a layer of sweat that shined in the bus' lights.

As he continued doing this, he soon gripped her elbows with all his strength, pulling her off the window, standing her up, hands being swift, lifting her knees up, bringing them to her shoulders, thrusting brutally into her again, quickly hugging her knees together, grunting as her walls closed even more tightly around him, despite Annabeth not reaching her climax as of yet.

He thrust as powerfully as he could, moaning out loudly, Annabeth now screaming at the top of her lungs, her climax reaching her like a swinging punching bag filled with sand.

In response to her walls closing in even more than before, Percy started thrusting as fast as he could, no longer caring about putting power behind his thrusts, him grunting loudly as he did this, no longer able to hold in his cum, it spurting out of him in huge loads, his dick visibly bending slightly at the movement of his cock.

Annabeth gave one final scream, then breathed, trying and failing to catch her breath, holding her hands over Percy's as they held the sides of the bottom of her thighs.

Percy slowly pulled out of her, then lowering her on the seat again, putting her back into the position she was in back when she was waiting her turn.

He too breathed, trying to regain his breath, only for all of the women around him to suddenly fall into an unconsciousness.

Percy then felt himself being restored to his normal breathing rate.

"Percy," the boy looked up at his name, "It's about time we went to Olympus."

"Alright." Percy said, sighing softly, he himself feeling slightly uneasy.

From Fýlo had told him, the plan was to take out Zeus.

Who'd think that everything was so close to ending...

But what was going to happen afterwards?

"We're going to be arriving at the Empire State building soon. It won't be long now." Fýlo didn't even try to alter Percy's memories.

As far as he was concerned there was really no need.

It wasn't as if the inevitable wouldn't happen sooner or later...

When they arrived at the Empire State building itself, Percy realized then that there was a problem.

"How exactly am I supposed to get in without any clothes?" Percy questioned.

It was his own stupid mistake to leave the Underworld without taking his clothes with him, and it wasn't as though he could just ask someone on the street for clothes.

So what was he to do now?

"You'll be fine. I cleared the streets of everyone within eyeshot, and I also made everyone inside the building leave. So you should be fine."

Percy looked out of the window, and sure enough, there wasn't a person in sight.

He walked past the driver, who was now passed out in her cum covered seat, and opened the door, stepping out of the bus, being met with a gust of fresh air upon opening it, and looking up at nationally renown skyscraper.

Then he finally looked forward, walking inside of the Empire State building.

Inside there, there was also absolutely no one in sight, the air conditioning making goosebumps appear on his body.

He walked behind the place where the person who'd usually give him access to Olympus would be, finding that he wasn't there.

He again questioned Fýlo on this, and Fýlo proceeded to give him directions on what to do, Percy soon walking inside of an elevator while waiting for Olympus to be opened up to him.

When it was opened, Percy walked out, greeted by the chromatically reversed version of Hades' house.

He walked forward, going the trek up to Olympus, trying not to worry about being seen naked by the residents per Fýlo's orders.

Again, the whole of Olympus was like a ghost town, no one being in sight.

And making this walk to the throne room of the gods, through the still in reconstruction area, Percy felt himself get a bit more uneasy as he followed the directions Fýlo ordered him in.

Meanwhile, Hera stood behind Zeus, standing there for a moment while silently speaking to Fýlo, who had come to her seconds after Percy arrived.

Then, after coming to an agreement as to what to do, she walked up to Zeus, grasping him by the shoulder, the king of the gods turning to look at her.

"Zeus, may I ask you something?" Hera asked, her acting as though nothing wrong was happening at all.

She didn't worry at all about her thoughts being read by Zeus, as Fýlo could block negate any of the other gods abilities.

"What is it Hera?"

"Do you love me?"

Zeus looked at her, then turned away after a moment, "This is not the time or the place Hera."

"I wanted to tell you something important..." Hera said, and Zeus looked at her, her grasping both of his shoulders, and kissing him.

She held the kiss for a moment, and Fýlo entered Zeus' body, the god's eyes widening, before Hera broke the kiss, her smile no longer being one that would bring someone comfort, but that of someone who was of incredible glee.

And she spoke, her genuine smile never leaving her face, "I don't love you."

Before Zeus could do anything, all of his power suddenly left him, his body collapsing to the ground.

Hera smiled down at him, then brushed her brown hair behind her ear, closing her eyes as she took the part of her dress that wrapped around her shoulder, pushing it off, doing the same to her other shoulder, her white dress falling to the floor, it now a simple cloth that now lay uselessly on the floor, her naked body revealed to Zeus as he looked up at her.

She continued smiling, turning at the sound of the doors of the room opening, watching as Percy walked to them.

The boy didn't know what to think when he saw that Zeus was already on the ground, but he felt slight surprise when he felt his dick spring to life, becoming hard as metal in a second, going to its full length of twelve inches, this being Fýlo's doing, though he was unaware of this, thinking that the sight of Hera's naked body was the thing that caused this.

This thought was not entirely invalid.

Hera was a tall, tall woman, her long, thick thighs running up to her completely shaved pussy, her ass being huge, so large that it even rivaled Aphrodite's in terms of size, but it amazingly being severely firm. Her breasts were almost as large as Piper's and Aphrodite's, them being G-Cups. All of these features mixed with her beautiful face, and few men would have trouble not having the thought that seeing her naked would cause them to become erect.

Regardless, he walked still, until he stood in front of the goddess of marriage, her smile of glee now turning into a smile of excitement, Hera crouching down, her ass coming close to rubbing against the floor, her face now in front of the head of Percy's cock, reaching up and grasping half of him in her very soft hands, closing her eyes and pushing the first half of him inside of her mouth, sucking hungrily on him, her free hand grasping his thigh, moaning into Percy's dick as Percy moaned out.

After a moment of this, she unwrapped the hand holding half of his length, closing her eyes more tightly, pushing two fingers into her entrance, rubbing over it, forcibly taking more and more of his cock into her mouth, before hobbling her head on his length, moaning loudly, Percy holding her head as she moved at her own pace.

Minutes passed as she sucked him off, her never showing any signs of wanting to stop, until her vagina was wet enough from her rubbing it.

When she felt this on her fingers, , she stopped sucking, moving her head off of Percy's length, looking up at him.

"Get on your back." Hera ordered, and Percy complied, getting on his back, scooting over when Hera told him to.

She got on her hands and knees, crawling over Percy, until his cock's head rubbed against her stomach as she went over him, rubbing against her cunt, then sliding against her slick womanhood.

She looked and reached behind herself, her breasts in Percy's face, pushing the head of his cock against her opening.

Without hesitating, Hera pushed herself down on Percy, but to Percy's surprise there being something keeping him from entering her.

Hera strained, pushing her hips down with all her strength.

Percy grabbed her ass, lifting her up, then gripping her fat ass cheeks, slammed her down as hard as he could.

Hera moaned, only half of Percy's cock fitting inside of her, him spreading through her folds, and she moaned even more, him stretching her farther and farther, until finally, her opening reached the bottom of his dick.

Hera breathed, trying to adjust to the size of Percy's member, looking back again, seeing Zeus staring right at them, witnessing his wife cheating on him in front of his eyes.

Hera looked forward, then started lifting and slamming her hips on and off of Percy, both of them moaning out in pleasure. Her breasts bounced in Percy's face, him mesmerized instantly by the movements.

She attempted to slam herself down on him faster, lifting her feet up, crouching down on her toes as she started slamming down on him even faster than before, Percy slapping her ass occasionally, starting to thrust up into her minutes later, meeting her halfway with their movements, the only thing louder than their clapping flesh being the screams and moans Hera let out, Percy soon burying his hands into her tits, tears of pleasure running down her face.

A very long time after that, Hera, for the very first time, felt movement inside of her stomach, it being a sensation she knew nothing about, only deciding to keep adding to her own pleasure, slamming down on Percy as fast as she could, only to slam herself fully down on him, crying out at the top of her lungs, Percy thrusting up into her when he felt her walls close in on him.

A wave of relief washed over Hera as a cascade of pleasure made her mind go blank, Percy exploding his cum into her, the amount of semen being so great that it leaked out of Hera and Percy's enjoined flesh.

With this being accomplished, Hera concentrated, entering her godly form, the light making Zeus be turned to a pile of dust.

Hera got off of Percy, falling on her side as she tried to catch her breath, his cum gushing out of her, forming a large on the floor.

Percy breathed, then stood back up on his feet, looking down at Hera, who looked right back up at him.

"Perceus..." Hera breathed, "Pick me up..."

He picked her up in a bridal style, then left the room, walking back through the ghost town that was Olympus, minutes later leaving the building, Hera still being held in his arms.

"What do you want to do now?" Percy looked down at her, and she gave him a smile, the same she gave him when he arrived in the room where Zeus had died.

"I want to be your sex slave." Hera said honestly, kissing him for a brief moment before pulling away.

Percy was unsure of how to respond, but he remained silent nonetheless, getting back inside of the bus and walking around the cold puddle of semen on the floor, moving Hera to the next empty seat, before fucking her to unconsciousness.

The driver drove to his apartment, and Percy looked up at it, "Why are we here?"

"I have a little surprise for you in front of your apartment."

Percy questioned him on what it was, but got no answer.

Realizing he'd have to go up to his house to get an answer, Percy simply walked out of the bus again, going up the stairs to his apartment, only to find a man waiting for him there.

He didn't have much of a build on him, only being skinny with some noticable muscles on his body, him wearing sandals and a robe, Percy seeing his blonde hair and purple eyes.

"Who are you?" Percy asked.

The man looked down at him and smiled and turned to him, "It's about time we met face to face, don't you think?" Percy looked wary of him, "I'd like to thank you letting me harvest enough power to get my old body back. Allow me to introduce myself once more to you," Percy stared as he bowed, "It's me. I am Fýlo."
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