A Quiver, An Arrow Ch. 8 (Percy Jackson) (Patreon)

Poll Winner

Themes: Foursome, Competitive, Rough Sex

Summary: Part 8 of A Quiver, An Arrow. There was a bit of a competition going on between Zoe and Thalia. Not an unpleasant fight for the role of their goddess' lieutenant or any such nonsense, mind you. Instead, theirs was a friendly competition of the carnal kind, much to his and Artemis' benefit.

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C-CRASH!

Percy stiffens as the vase strikes the floor and the two causes of its destruction whirl on one another.

“Look at what you’ve done now!”

“Me?! You bumped into me! It’s your fault the vase fell!”

“Well if you weren’t invading my part of the room, I wouldn’t be bumping into you, now would I?!”

Alright, enough was enough.

“Quiet!”

Percy’s voice echoes through the room as he finally looks up from the loveseat that he and Artemis were occupying. His goddess of a wife looks up at him from the book she’d been reading, even as Percy puts a bookmark in his own tome and firmly sets it aside.

“Husband…”

But Percy shakes his head at Artemis’ note of warning.

“No. Enough is enough. Zoe, Thalia… get your cute asses over here.”

The two female demigods blush profusely at his rather crass words combined with a no-nonsense tone. They do as they’re told though at least, scurrying over to stand in front of the loveseat in their sexy maid uniforms. Percy looks at the two of them, frowning.

“This competition of yours has gone on long enough.”

Somewhat amusingly, its not either of the maids that respond, but rather their Goddess herself.

“But Percy!”

Percy responds by grabbing his whining wife, dragging her over his lap, and spanking her behind.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Not too hard or anything, but certainly hard enough that the Goddess feels it, squeaking and shivering as she’s bent over his lap in front of her former hunters. Both Zoe and Thalia gaze on at this rather hungrily, their faces red but their desire obvious. After finally letting Artemis up, Percy sighs and looks between all three of them.

“Now then. I know my lady wife has promised the winner of your little contest would get to have me all to themselves.”

Artemis squawks and Thalia and Zoe jolt in surprise, leading Percy to just shakes his head with a scoff.

“It was rather obvious, you three. None of you were being subtle, least of all you my wife.”

As the Goddess sulks at being told this, Percy focuses on Thalia and Zoe.

“Unfortunately for the two of you, Artemis has clearly been leading you on. This competition has been going for a week now and with no victor in sight. Instead, while you two were fighting one another, Artemis was monopolizing my time as much as possible.”

The Goddess of the Hunt stiffens at being so casually called out. Meanwhile, Thalia and Zoe look to Artemis, betrayed. Before they can get upset however, Percy waves a hand through the air dismissively.

“Never mind all of that though. This cleaning competition is over. Instead, if you want a true competition… you’ll have one of the carnal kind.”

That gets Thalia and Zoe’s attention. The pair of female demigods lean forward, excited now. Artemis is still pouting, but she needn’t have. Percy grabs her hand and laces his fingers through hers before giving her a doting smile.

“Let’s see… first competition, you’re to see which of you can get me or my divine wife off with your mouths first. Zoe you take Artemis, Thalia, you take me.”

Artemis jolts while Thalia perks up. Zoe looks a little less enthused, but not entirely… after all, the resurrected huntress had a crush on her Goddess long before she had a crush on Percy. Sharing a look, the two maids slowly descend to their knees and crawl up into place between Percy and Artemis’ legs. Percy’s pants are pulled open to reveal his boxers, while Artemis’ skirt is hiked up to reveal her tight spats.

Thalia wastes no time in fishing Percy’s cock out of his boxers and stuffing it in her mouth, forcing Zoe to be rather… disrespectful in order to keep up. Still, Artemis’ squawking over Zoe ripping a hole in her spats only lasts long enough for the dusky skinned young woman to get her tongue up against her Goddess’ slit. At which point, the Goddess of the Hunt is left moaning as Zoe digs her tongue around inside of Artemis, eating her out quite enthusiastically.

Of course, Thalia isn’t one to be outdone. She bobs up and down on Percy’s cock, maintaining eye contact with him the entire time, even as she increases her speed at a relatively constant rate. Eventually, she’s taking him all the way down the back of her throat, choking and gagging willingly upon his cock.

“Glughk! Glughk! Glughk!”

If you’d told him the cute tomboy Thalia Grace, one of his good friends and a strong stalwart ally, would be wearing a sexy maid uniform and enthusiastically deep throating his dick in an effort to win a sex competition against Zoe Nightshade of all people… well, Percy would never have believed it.

He was probably lucky that Artemis had full control over their home and the lands surrounding it, including her being able to obfuscate the area from all other gods and goddesses. Percy wouldn’t want to see how Zeus would react to his defilement and degradation of the Skyfather’s daughter. Nor would it be good for someone like say, Aphrodite, to find out what sort of frolicking and lovemaking was happening on these lands. She’d probably do something ill-advised.

Still, so long as it was kept within their household, Percy wasn’t to worried about all of that. In fact, he was really starting to get the hang of this whole ‘Master of the House’ thing. It was still hard sometimes, especially considering Artemis’ power levels. But if she hadn’t turned him into some sort of animal by this point, he wasn’t sure she ever would.

Turning to his wife as Thalia and Zoe go down on the two of them, Percy smiles and enjoys the look of flushed pleasure on Artemis’ divine face. Then, he leans over and begins to kiss her, caressing her cheek as he pushes his tongue into her mouth. Her eyes lidded, she’d been so focused on Zoe’s tongue that she hadn’t seen it coming. Letting out an amusing squeak, the Goddess of the Hunt jolts… and then a moment later tips over the edge. Oops.

Percy pulls back from the tongue-wrestling to watch Artemis orgasm all over Zoe’s face, her own facial features contorting in pleasure as she shudders her way through the resulting climax. Shivering and quivering, she squirts all over Zoe’s face, causing the dusky skinned woman to pull back right as Thalia pulls back off of Percy’s cock.

“N-No fair!”

On the one hand, he kind of agrees with the Daughter of Zeus. He hadn’t exactly meant to give Zoe that easy of a win… he’d just thought his wife was making a cute face and decided to kiss her. It was completely spur of the moment. At the same time though… Percy fixes Thalia with a simple look.

“Finish what you started, Thalia.”

His no nonsense tone causes Thalia to blush crimson as she mumbles an apology and darts back down his cock. Bobbing her head up and down his member, she swishes her tongue this way and that as Zoe watches from the side, a look of satisfaction and pride on her messy face. That won’t last long though, all things considered.

Percy lets himself tip over the edge and groans as Thalia drinks down most of his seed. The last bit however, she makes a show of collecting in her mouth, even rolling out her cum-coated tongue to show it off to him once she pulls back off of his cock again. Percy smiles and nods at the display, before gesturing to Zoe.

“Now kiss.”

Thalia pouts at having to share her consolation prize, but nevertheless does as she’s told. Zoe does the same and the two maids kiss one another, swapping his cum between them. As they do this… Percy sighs.

“Thalia was right. It wasn’t fair that I helped make Artemis cum first. It wasn’t my intention, but I effectively invalidated the entire competition. Sorry Zoe, but you’re not the winner.”

They pull apart at that, Thalia now looking vindicated and Zoe now looking indignant.

“B-But it’s not like I made you do that, sir!”

Percy nods his head amicably.

“Which is why the competition is still ongoing. Both of you rise and bend over.”

The two maids scurry to their feet, spin around to face away from him, and bend over in unison. To their credit, they each treat this as part of the competition as well, making sure to pose for him and arch their backs. Thalia decides to spread her legs apart and grab her ankles, while Zoe keeps her legs together and places her hands on her knees.

They’re both rather sexy and inviting in their own way, and Percy takes a moment to study them before making his decision.

Thalis moans happily as he sinks into her from behind, while Zoe whines a little bit. But Percy still felt bad for accidentally helping Zoe inadvertently cheat before, so he fucks Thalia first, grabbing her firmly by the hips and slamming into her gushing wet twat again and again. The Daughter of Zeus and consummate tomboy-turned-maid moans and groans as he does so, her pussy walls clenching and squeezing around his cock as she cums for him over and over.

Then, without so much as a ‘by your leave’, Percy abruptly pulls out of Thalia and steps over behind Zoe. The resurrected woman gasps as he fills her with his cock as well, plunging in and out of her pussy depths just as he had Thalia. Thalia pouts, but doesn’t make a sound, likely realizing this was always going to be the case.

After a few minutes of fucking one maid, Percy switches to fucking the other. And then back again. Back and forth, back and forth he goes, making them both weaker and weaker in the knees. He thinks they’ve finally realized what’s going on, in fact. It’s not about which one can make him cum first. It’s not even about which one feels the best. They both feel spectacular. No, this is about which of them can last the longest on their feet while being fucked silly upon his big fat cock.

Percy, for instance, can do this all day. But he knows Thalia and Zoe have been running themselves ragged trying to win the competition that Artemis put them up to this last week. They can’t last forever, not with their legs locked in their chosen positions and not with Percy slowly turning their lower bodies to jelly with his constant plowing of their perfectly wet pussies.

Of course, speaking of Artemis.

“M-My turn!”

Abruptly, the Goddess of the Hunt inserts herself into the exercise, slotting right into place between Zoe and Thalia. Taking center stage, his divine wife has her skirt hiked up and her panties pulled to the side as she thrusts her ass out in his direction oh so invitingly. Chuckling darkly, Percy inserts himself inside of her, filling Artemis with his cock right there on the spot.

As she moans, Thalia and Zoe whine in unison. They were supposed to be competing with each other, not with their Goddess. How could they hope to win against Artemis, after all?

Snorting in amusement at how easy the two are to read, Percy shakes his head.

“Don’t worry, girls. This is still between the two of you. Artemis is just here to break up the monotony a little bit. And also give you both a chance to recover some strength.”

Seen through that lens, the two hunters-turned-maids are far more accepting of Artemis’ conclusion. Which is good, because if they’d made too much of an issue of it, Percy could foresee his goddess wife turning THEM into animals for their impudence. Regardless, he alternates between all three pussies now, fucking Zoe, then Artemis, then Thalia, then Artemis, then Zoe. Back and forth he goes. There’s just one minor problem.

He doesn’t want to declare a winner. In fact, Percy is holding back because he can tell both Zoe and Thalia are reaching their limits. One or the other is going to give out at any moment. He doesn’t really want one or the other to win though. He doesn’t want to establish some sort of hierarchy here between his maids. Especially because he likes them both equally as people, not just as servants.

Selfish? Maybe… but what was life worth living if not to be selfish once in a while? Making up his mind, Percy moves in between Zoe and Thalia, once again inserting himself into Artemis. And then, fucking her silly from behind, he rears back his hands and…

SMACK! SMACK!

Delivers twin smacks to both of their asses at the same time. Thalia and Zoe squeal in unison and just as Percy planned, drop to their knees in unison as well. They hit the ground at the exact same time and Percy grins as he grabs Artemis by the hips and fucks her between them, pounding her all the way to completion. His goddess cries out and orgasms beautifully as he fills her womb with his seed, while Zoe and Thalia both look up at the display with sad frowns and defeat on their faces.

Pulling Artemis back with him, Percy sits back down on the loveseat, this time with his goddess in his lap rather than at her side. Reaching around to fondle her breasts, he rests his chin on Artemis’ shoulder and looks at Thalia and Zoe.

“You both won, in my books. Tomorrow night, you can share my bed… without this lecherous, lustful goddess to get in the way. It’ll be just the three of us. The night after that, it’ll be just me and Zoe. The night after that, just me and Thalia.”

Artemis squawks indignantly as Thalia and Zoe gasp in delight. Percy just smirks, feeling a sense of profound contentment as he rolls Artemis’ nipples in between his fingers and pinches and tugs them away from her body every time she tries to protest his words. His minx of a goddess was sometimes too conniving for her own good. And he’d do his best to show her that, whatever it took.