No Place Like Home Part 2

Shockingly, life gets a lot better when you have three gorgeous goddesses showing up every day to drain your balls dry. Sometimes it was just Hestia, on other days only Athena showed up, and sometimes it was just Artemis. But often it was two of three of them. 

Percy had never felt so satisfied before. He’d lived ever since puberty with an incredibly overactive lust. At first he thought it was normal; it wasn’t until Hestia diagnosed it as godly libido that he found out what the problem was. But now, with three convenient cum dumps in his home every day, he could actually think clearly without feeling like his balls were swollen.

He’d gotten used to this arrangement across the two months that the goddesses had been coming over. He didn’t even realize how much he’d come to rely on it until one afternoon, none of them appeared.

It was only one day. A single day without sex. But by the next morning Percy’s entire head felt hazy. He wasn’t sure how he lived without them, now that he had to go a little bit missing their company.

They hadn’t even sent word of why. But his life still want on, classes certainly weren't canceled, and Percy had to drag himself out of bed and over to a lecture hall at ten A.M.

He picked a seat near the back like usual, settling into his seat and dropping his backpack by his feet. When the clock hit ten exactly, the professor walked out.

Percy’s jaw dropped.

“Hello class. Professor Goodren couldn’t make it. At the last minute, he was forced to stay home. I will be filling in for him.”

Whispers swept the hall, and they couldn’t even see the most striking feature of the substitute professor: the balls of fire that were in place of her eyes.

Well, arguably her most striking feature. For the boys, her huge tits shoved into a tight little blouse stuck out more (literally, off of her chest). 

“I’m professor Hestia,” said Hestia, “and I’ve brought along a couple of teaching assistants. Everyone, welcome Artemis and Athena.”

Athena walked onto stage in a full suit. Artemis wore a hoodie that was three sizes too big and went all the way to her thighs. She looked more like a student than a part of the teaching staff.

“We’ll make sure you get your lecture on Biology, and we’ll deliver it even more effectively than your old professor would have been able to,” Hestia said.

“We have studied the curriculum rigorously,” Athena said, shifting her glasses. “After careful consideration, one lesson was picked out as the most pressing one to get across.”

“On that note, I’d like to begin by asking for volunteers from the crowd,” Hestia said cheerfully.

Hands rose all over the room. Most of them came from male students, all of them staring at her chest still. Percy felt a warm feeling spring up in his chest, and it wasn’t just lust.

He stood up, marching up the aisle.

“There we go,” Hestia said. “Just who I was hoping for. Everyone, welcome our brave volunteer!”

Percy came to a stop right in front of her.

“What are you doing here?” he asked.

“Providing much needed educational services,” Athena said.

“Aren't you happy?” Hestia reached out and ran her fingers along Percy’s neck. “We made this visit just for you!”

“I think you might’ve jumped my science teacher,” Percy said.

“Of course not,” Athena said. “He simply forgot to wake up this morning. He will be perfectly alright by tomorrow.”

“Now then, class!” Hestia said. She leaned around Percy in order to be seen. “You’ve gone over the mating habits of various animals in this class. But what about the most relevant animal of all, people?”

The crowd suddenly made a whole lot more noise.

“They’re college students,” Percy said dryly. “I think they do that as an extracurricular.”

“It’s our mission to fix this gap in your education!” Hestia announced. “My dear assistant Athena and I will provide valuable commentary that should give you crucial insights into human mating methods.

“What about your other assistant?” asked someone in the front row.

Artemis suddenly grabbed her hoodie at the bottom. She lift it off, not caring that it turned inside out, and tossed it away.

Underneath, her coppery body was completely naked. Her breasts bounced as she walked forward, right up to Percy, and kissed him.

“She is the demonstration,” Hestia said. “Now, observe!”

Percy reacted quickly, overcoming the shock of seeing Artemis naked. It was nothing that he hadn’t seen before. He grabbed her tight butt with one hand, squeezing with his fingers. His other arm wrapped around her shoulder blades, holding her tight. Artemis moaned as she was trapped against his body. Even her tongue rapidly lost momentum, and she allowed it to be pushed around by Percy’s larger, stronger tongue.

“As you can see, the teaching assistant here is what you would call a pushover,” said Athena. “These terms will be on the test, so make sure to take notes. Now, a pushover consists of a submissive woman who is at her happiest beneath a man.”

Percy loosened his grip on Artemis, and she responded by dropping onto her knees. She pulled open his pants, his penis immediately appearing and bumping her in the forehead. With how horny Percy had been feeling, he’d been erect since he first arrived at the lecture hall.

“At a glance, this looks like an unfortunate position for our teaching assistant,” Hestia said. “It looks as if she’s trapped in front of the bigger male. But look carefully at the details. Is that the face of someone trapped?”

Artemis opened her mouth. She got her lips around Percy’s shaft and pushed all the way down him. You could hear her gag around the whole auditorium, as if she had a microphone on. Hestia had worked some kind of trick with the Mist, considering the class was acting more or less like this was normal, so Percy chalked the sound amplification up as just one more part of that.

Drool ran down her face, landing on the stage and darkening the wood. But as the students looked on intently, they spotted a smile on Artemis’s lips. Even though she was choking—or because she was choking—she couldn’t help but grin.

“The pushover wishes to be used,” Athena said. “In their natural habitat, they can be easily taken advantage of by unworthy mates. However, when they find a male capable of handling them… The results are quite beautiful.”

Artemis grabbed Percy’s hands. She guided them onto her head. Percy didn’t disappoint, shoving her head down without mercy. It was the same motion Artemis had been doing by herself, but now it was at Percy’s pace, and he wasn’t going easy. Artemis would have been disappointed if he did.

“Many pushovers don’t even know what they are!” Hestia said. “This one right here is a prime example. As you can see, she was practically built for sex like this, but she only discovered her affinity a few months ago! I would be shocked if we didn’t have at least a few more unknowing pushovers in this very room.”

Percy groaned. He pushed Artemis’s head down again, and was ready to cum down her throat. Artemis was a swallower; not only did she not mind taking loads that way, she basically demanded it.

But at the last second, Percy looked sideways at the people watching them. He saw all those sets of eyes, the girls watching him and the guys staring at Artemis. A new urge came over him.

He pushed Artemis’s head back, so that his dick slid from her throat just in time to cover her face and chest with semen. It dripped down her while she blinked, shocked by the sudden change.

“Fascinating!” cried Hestia. “The male has chosen to mark his pushover, so that everyone can see her submission! Such possessiveness is a trait often exhibited by humans when it comes to reproduction.”

“A move like that can only foretell one thing,” Athena said. “He is about to perform the most crucial part of the act. Don’t blink now. It would be a shame if you missed anything.”

Percy wasn’t really paying those two any attention at the minute. Despite what he expected, cumming once actually made his lust worse. It was nowhere near his limit, and once he stopped holding himself back there was no backing out.

He pounced on Artemis, clawing off his shirt as he fell on her. His pants slid down slightly but stayed on his body, just low enough not to get in the way of his dick. Within seconds he was inside of Artemis.

She screamed with pleasure, grabbing the back of his head. Her voice was amplified again. Each of her moans was clearly audible to every single student. In his peripherals, Percy saw some shifting in their seats. Either they were a bit uncomfortable, or the show was affecting them in OTHER ways.

“Pay careful attention to how his weight is distributed,” Athena said. “By pressing down on her in exactly this kind of way, she has absolutely now way to wriggle free unless he lets her. To the pushover, that is only one more kind of pleasure.”

“Be honest,” Percy grunted as he continued fucking Artemis. “The three of you avoided me yesterday just to make sure I was fired up for this.”

The smiles on Hestia and Athena said it all.

“There are many traits that the pushover might value, depending on their personal taste,” Hestia said. “But in this case, my lovely teaching assistant is particularly interested in flexibility.”

Percy grabbed Artemis’s calves. Despite having been sleeping with him for months, she was still incredibly tight, just as much as she had been on that first day. He knew from experience, too, that the feeling could be enhanced through the use of certain positions.

He pushed Artemis’s legs straight up. He didn’t stop until her whole body was bent. Artemis screamed even louder, to the point that it hurt his ears to listen to it because of the volume.

Percy’s wince wasn’t just because of the noise, though. With her body folded like this, Artemis’s pussy became much tighter than normal. It almost felt like his dick was being crushed. Which wasn’t to say that it felt bad in any way.

“The pushover only wants on thing at this point,” Athena said. “She wants the orgasm to be deposited inside of her, to complete the impression that she has been, in her own mind, ‘used’.” Athena made quote marks with her fingers to emphasize this point. “However, before things reach that point, she wants them to be extended for as long as possible.”

“In this case, that can mean a very, VERY long time,” Hestia said. “Let us do this in a precise manner.”

She grabbed a stopwatch from her pocket, starting it by pressing the button at the top. The seconds ticked up rapidly, hitting ten, then thirty, then a minute…”

The students watched the stopwatch, entranced, as the number kept getting higher. Artemis’s screams continued filling the room, as well as the booms brought about by Percy smashing his body into hers. As the time went on, Athena slowly began to shift more and more She shed the blazer that was part of her suit, and kicked off her shoes a couple minutes later.

Just as the bell was ringing to end the two hour period, Hestia clicked the stopwatch and ended its timer. Percy had spewed a creamy filling inside of Artemis, who was still flat on her back. When he stood up, she remained in that position, twitching.

No sooner had Percy stood than Athena pounced on him. They rolled around the stage, dragging Percy’s pants the rest of the way off and tearing through Athena’s clothes. The final position had Athena on her knees, Percy behind her fucking her doggystyle. Athena was facing the crowed, letting them see her large breast bounce back and forth.

“What an impressive time!” Hestia said, still looking at the stopwatch. “It seems my assistant is down for the count. Fortunately, my other assistant has bravely filled her place. Unfortunately, it took so long that we’re out of time. All of you are dismissed…” she smirked. “Though you can choose to stay and watch, if you wish.”

Athena moaned. Percy had grabbed her blond curls, holding them tight as he fucked her savagely. Her glasses slid off, tumbling onto the stage.

No one left that auditorium for the next four hours. 

They all agreed after the fact—Percy included—that it was the most informative lecture they had ever attended.