Author's Note: Greetings my fellow perverts! Are you tired of the same old smuts? Well look no further because here we got a shameless smut with actual plot to it! Sex, scandal, backstabbing, and manipulations abound! Fem!Percy X many with twists and turns at every angle! Let your desires run free my fellows!

PS. Mind you not every chapter has sexy times but most in some way!

Disclaimer: Don't own and the original idea was found from an abandoned story (though only the first chapter is similar ... just barely, then everything is completely changed.)

How did everything turn out like this? That was Percy's question as he looked around the darkened room. He stood in the center, listening to the whispering as the Olympian goddesses and a few other looked at him with concern. Yes, even Artemis and Hera, possibly the most indifferent and cold goddesses when you are male and/or a demigod. Hell, even Athena looked concerned for him as she whispered to Hestia and he could catch some mutterings.

"… They won't let him go …"

"… God now so can't hide too long …"

"… Won't leave him to that fate …"

You might be wondering what the hell happened that suddenly all the goddesses were worried about him like this? Well, to answer we'll have to go back to just a day or two prior, when an offer to him was made that he didn't want, his heart was broken by a lie, a then given a new fate making him lose all faith in the male Olympians …

Two Days Ago

Percy walked through Olympus, heading for the throne room. He wondered absentmindedly why was it that he'd been summoned so suddenly. Was there a new threat? He hoped not considering the Giant War was won barely a month ago. Maybe they wanted to talk to him about his rejection of godhood … again. He hoped not as well. He already had his life and wanted to propose to Annabeth. He'd even faced Athena's challenges and already had her blessings but he was summoned before he could reach the camp.

He broke out of his musings though as he finally arrived to the throne room, looking at the grand entryway. He couldn't help but praise his wise-girl on her work, knowing that she gave it her all to make Olympus grander than it ever was before. Still, he had a meeting to attend so he walked on past and into the throne, sending a polite nod to Hestia as she sat in her new throne making her smile before he kneeled facing Zeus.

"My lord …" he said evenly, not particularly pleased for being here but he couldn't let it show.

"Rise Hero of Olympus!" Zeus boomed with his usual flare.

He did so and waited patiently while glancing around the throne, noting the concerned glances but didn't think of it too much until Zeus continued.

"Perseus, we have summoned you today because there is a grave issue," Zeus began getting his full attention.

"What? Is there a new enemy to prepare for? Is it old ones looking for vengeance?" he asked and continued to do so for nearly a minute before Zeus raised his hand to silence him.

"No young demigod but it is important nonetheless. You see … Hecate is fading," Zeus explained much to Percy's shock. "… And we want you to take her place."

Percy stood stock still as he heard that, his mind racing with the implications. A goddess fading … and now the Olympians are trying to force him into Godhood yet again. It angered him but he kept his face blank as he looked back at his uncle.

"What say you?" Zeus asked with narrowing eyes.

Percy didn't even hesitate in his reply, "I'm sorry my lord … but I decline. Though I am honored for your consideration, I made my choice to decline Godhood before for a reason. I wish to live a mortal life of peace and someday move on and that won't be possible if I were turned into a god. Not to mention it would break a certain someone's heart and I would never do that."

He didn't give them a chance to say more as he spun on his heel and walked away. Some may say it was suicide to turn his back like that after saying his piece but somewhere in his gut he knew they wouldn't attack him … but he also had a feeling things were going to get worse …

He had made it to the camp and it was already past the campfire time meaning most of the campers were already in bed. He didn't want to wake his wise-girl so instead he made his way to the beach to relax and clear his thoughts on the matter of Hecate. He felt a little guilty about saying no when a god was starting to fade but he was sure that they could find someone else.

He was brought out of his thoughts though when he noticed two figures by the beach obviously kissing. He would have walked away but that was before he noticed that one was a blonde girl and, in the light of the shining moon, he made out her princess curls. He felt a cold dread return but his feet moved on their own as if possessed until he stood close enough to see who they were and his heart shattered at that moment.

It was Annabeth, his wise-girl, making out with some tall blonde guy that he didn't recognize. He watched in shock for several seconds until she opened her eyes to look at the guy and what he saw surprised him even more. Her normally sharp grey eyes looked dulled and clouded with lust, unfocused and so un-Annabeth … but he was in too much pain to realize the implications at the time.

"… Annabeth …" he whispered just strong enough for the pair to catch and at his words her head snapped to him.

Like a fine glass the lust broke as her eyes cleared and she looked at him in confusion for a moment before she gasped as she noticed that she was in another man's arms. She hurriedly shoved him away before turning to him, completely ignoring the indignant 'hey!' from the guy.

"Percy, it isn't what it looks like!" she said as she took a step towards him but he just shook his as he stepped back while reaching into his pocket.

"I … I thought you loved me … I was ready to give my life to you," he whispered as he brought out the velvety box in a trembling hand making her gasp.

"Percy …" she said as tears welled up in her eyes but he felt too cold to care.

"Have a nice life," he muttered as he tossed the box at her feet and turned.

He started to run, not caring about how she called his name, not caring where he was going …

He wound up in some bar after running for what felt like hours. His heart hurt and he wanted the pain gone as he walked until the bar just seemed to appear. Being a demigod he was trained to note suspicious things like that but in his heartbroken state he didn't really care. All that he noted was that the drinks were strong and that was what he needed right now.

Glass after glass and they just kept coming until he felt the first signs of being drunk taking him. His vision was getting dizzy and throat burning but he kept going. The bartender looked at with intently, filling his glass without having to be told until Percy couldn't even properly hold them. Then, it all hit him as a wave, making him stumble of his stool and crash to the floor with a groan, his body feeling weaker by the second.

"Shit!" he heard the bartender curse before he was on his side and holding his head up. "How many fingers do you see?" he asked while holding his hand out in front of Percy's face but his vision was starting to get too blurry so he couldn't answer and his tongue felt like lead anyways.

"Fuck!" the bartender cursed again before he snapped his fingers and a thin vial full of a golden liquid appeared in his hands before he muttered, "Bottoms up," and forced Percy to drink it. It soothed away the numbness … only to replace it with burning pain before he passed out …

Percy woke up with a groan as he held his own head. The lights were too bright and he felt like someone had put a gong in his head. He glanced around and noticed the golden walls and infirmary style room. 'Apollo's palace,' he thought before a blinding flash appeared. Percy, in his pained state, didn't have time to look away but was shocked to find out that he was fine. No burning or turning to ash.

"W-what!?" he stated in disbelief as Apollo looked at him in sympathy … and something else … but he couldn't tell what at the moment.

"Yo man, how you feeling?" Apollo asked as he helped him sit up.

"Like the minotaur used me for batting practice," he groaned as he slowly stood up.

"Well, too bad because there is a council meeting and you need to be there."

Before he could respond they were flashed there and Percy had to stumble for a moment before he caught himself since Apollo had moved to his throne. Percy looked around and found many concerned or curious looks from the goddesses and a thinly vailed smirk from Ares. He shook his head to loosen the cobwebs still after his night before he turned to Zeus and slowly kneeled.

"Perseus, how nice of you to finally join us," Zeus said with a slight glint in his eyes.

"Join, my lord?" Percy asked in confusion since the way Zeus said it made him feel as though something were off.

"Why yes, haven't you noticed yet?" Zeus asked making Percy look even more confused. Zeus sighed before motioning to Apollo to explain.

"You see Perce, after Annabeth cheate—"

"What!?" Athena interrupted as she looked at Apollo incredulously before looking to Percy with her piercing grey eyes. "… Is it true?"

He could only nod his head sadly as one tear trailed down his cheek. Athena leaned back in shock, her eyes unfocused as Apollo resumed.

"Anyways, so after you ran off and wound up in the 'Prancing Sea Horse'." Several gods snickered at the name. "You got wasted off your ass since that wasn't a regular bar for mortals but for gods and such. You got some of their strongest stuff and drank it so fast that even being a son of Poseidon wouldn't keep you from getting drunk … thing is you drank so much you went into full alcohol intoxication … and were about to die."

Several gods and goddesses gasped at that as they looked at Percy while Apollo continued. "Luckily for you I happened to stop by." Percy narrowed his eyes slightly at the god. His mind was fuzzy but he couldn't recall Apollo being there … just the bartender with … blue eyes and sun-kissed skin. His mind cleared for a moment as his eyes widened before he gave a side glare to the god, wondering why he was lying and since when could he lie. Apollo continued, remaining oblivious to how Percy found him out. "So, yeah. The combination of nectar in the alcohol and the poisoning would have been too much even for me to clear so I went with a last resort and gave you an elixir meant for us gods as a pick-me-up but if given to a demigod, makes them …"

"Immortal," Percy finished as that cold dread returned. "You made me … immortal."

"Yes," Zeus cut in with a tiny smirk making Percy narrow his eyes further. "And now that you are an immortal, you cannot deny your duty to accept being the replacement for Hecate."

As he finished a flash illuminated the room before Hecate appeared beside Percy. Her normally glossy hair looked dry and her flaming green eyes dull as her breathing came in shallowly. She glanced at Percy beside her, conveying an apology before she fell to one knee with a grunt. Before he could say anything else the Olympians stood and began chanting in ancient Greek as a glow encompassed Percy and Hecate. In a few seconds it died down just to reveal that Hecate was gone now while Percy still glowed.

Another set of flashes filled the throne room before the Fates themselves appeared and spoke as one, "Hail, Perseus Jackson, god of Magic and Witchcraft, Night, Moon, Necromancy, Crossroads, Warriors, and Family."

When they finished they disappeared and Percy felt a surge of power and knowledge flood him. He could feel his connection to each domain appear, the millennia of Hecate's knowledge of magic and what it could do, and so much more. As it happened he came to realize something. Hecate had been far more powerful than she let on … but in fear of being imprisoned or worse, hid it for her own safety. And now he would have to do the same. If Zeus learned that he had the power to tip the scales against Olympus, his death sentence or imprisonment was assured. With that he stood tall before the Olympians.

They gapped at him as they tried to digest the news of his two domains not inherited from Hecate. Hera and Hestia looked particularly pleased that another god of family existed though he noticed that Aphrodite looked worried and guilty, but he stowed that away for later. However, after a few minutes Zeus cleared his throat to get attention on him.

"Perseus," he began. "Now that you have your domains I need to discuss something with you, however, I need all goddesses save Aphrodite to leave for this part."

At the mention of that the goddesses gave him curious looks but after a few seconds they flashed out anyways, leaving Percy with the gods and Aphrodite. It remained silent for several minutes before Zeus looked at him with a triumphant smirk before speaking.

"Now Perseus, along with your Godhood there is a duty that you must meet," he said with that glimmer returning to his eyes that unnerved him. Several of the gods in fact had odd looks directed at him while his father looked away as if in shame.

"And what duty would that be my lord?" he asked after a few seconds of silence.

"Well, you see every few centuries or so a demigod is … tasked … with a duty to the gods. You see, as gods we have developed tendencies and needs that regular mortals simply cannot meet and the goddesses … aren't able to satisfy at times," Zeus explained cryptically making Percy narrow his eyes.

"And what is this … duty?" he asked slowly.

Before Zeus could reply Ares cut in with a smirk, "You're getting fucked, literally."

With his words Percy realized why he felt that cold dread as he identified that glint in their eyes. It was lust, pure and barely restrained lust. And it was all directed at him.

"And don't think you can get out of this either," Apollo added while licking his lips. "We've been starved ever since Adonis passed."

And Percy knew he couldn't fight … not now anyways. He was too knew to his domains and wouldn't be able to fully control his power even if he knew how to use them. Plus, he had a nagging suspicion that if he acted out either his friends would be targeted to force him or it would be a very one sided battle against him. So, he kept his head bowed and nodded as Zeus continued.

"You will also have to swear to not tell the goddesses anything about this … after all, we wouldn't want any problems now, would we?," Zeus asked with a malicious smirk. "For now you shall travel with Artemis for a week to train in your powers. Then, you return here and begin your … duties …"

Percy couldn't suppress a shudder before Zeus looked to Aphrodite. The goddess had a troubled face but still met his gaze before nodding and getting off her throne to approach Percy. One she was close to him she tapped his forehead with her finger making him relax slightly before she stepped back.

"What did you do?" he asked softly.

"It is lord Zeus' command," she replied with a slightly bitter tone. "I took away your shame and inhibitions. You won't feel ashamed about performing sexual acts even if you don't want to and won't shy away about nudity whether it is yourself or someone else."

With that she ducked her head and muttered under her breath, "I'm sorry," before flashing out.

"Now then, onto other duties within your domains," Zeus continued like regular business as a set of glasses appeared on his face while a list popped into his hand. "As god of …"

Percy tuned out the rest, his body going numb as it dawned on him what his life was going to become …

Hestia was in shock as she watched from within her hearth what was happening in the throne room. She felt revulsion like never before as she looked at the male gods and what they planned to do with Percy to the point she was starting to cry silently. She wondered why Aphrodite begged her mentally to remain in the hearth and watch … now she knew.

Things had been too much of a coincidence otherwise, with Percy getting heartbroken, to practically poisoned and then fed a vial of liquid extracted from the Golden Apples. Each god had one vial as an emergency in their palace to recover their energy if they were dangerously low but it wasn't meant to be out of the palace since it could give immortality if stolen by a demigod. So why did Apollo have it with him unless he already was planning on using it? And Poseidon … he just stared at the ground the whole time, obviously trying to ignore the meeting but Hestia couldn't help but wonder … was he interested in this too?

With that thought she left the throne room the moment they moved on to Percy's domains and appeared within her palace. She didn't hesitate as she made a summoning unique to her, sending little animals made of fire through her hearth to every Olympian goddess so that they would meet with her immediately. She didn't have to wait long as in a minute all were gathered with a sobbing Aphrodite. They looked at her in concern before noting that Hestia had tear stains as well.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Hera asked as she stepped closer.

Hestia took a deep breath while glancing at Aphrodite and getting a clear message. She was bounded by an oath not to tell … but Hestia wasn't. So, with a literal fire burning in her eyes she spoke.

"Percy is in trouble …"

Back to Percy

And so they were told. They were outraged, especially when they learned it had happened before, only this time, Percy was a god so he had no easy out in death. So, the very next day when Artemis came to get him (he couldn't sleep and remained in the throne room rather than go to the guest palace), she flashed them to a dark living room in a home he couldn't recognize. They told him they knew and since they did, he and Aphrodite could speak freely about it … and so now he waited while the goddesses spoke.

"So what are we going to do?" Artemis asked the group as they settled down and looked at him.

"I'm not sure but whatever it is, I will not stand for this!" Hera said firmly while stepping up to his side.

"Umm … Lady Hera," he started as he looked at her nervously. "Not to mean any disrespect … but why do you care so much?"

Surprisingly she gave him a comforting smile while caressing his cheek, "Because you've saved us too many times for us to not help you and you are a god of family now. That means you are within my protection now and I won't let them lay a hand on you."

"She's right Percy," Hestia added as she took his other side. "We protect family and you are in it."

"I also won't allow the ones that broke my daughter's heart to get what they want," Athena chimed in with an angry glare.

Aphrodite had told them all about that. She'd been requested to make a lust potion in the time Percy took to get from Olympus to the camp but as her creation, she could tell when it was used. She also felt Percy's heartbreak followed shortly by Annabeth's. It didn't take a genius to figure out on who and for what it was used but that meant that Dionysus had to have spiked it himself or allowed another god to enter unnoticed.

Percy had wanted to run straight to camp and get Annabeth back but they told him it was too dangerous to do so he had to bear with it until they figured something out.

"Now how to hide you?" Athena continued as her eyes focused on the floor while she thought.

"Well we have about a week while Percy is with the Hunt," Demeter said as she sat on one of the sofas around them.

"Yes but he can't exactly run away in that time," Artemis said back. "If my father or the others happen to check on us and don't find him we'll be expected to hunt him down and then they won't allow him out of their sight."

'But I need to be with the Hunt for a while anyways and the gods don't usually visit besides Apollo and Hermes, both of which aren't that smart,' Percy thought as he tapped his chin. 'But what if I don't necessarily runaway but …' His eyes widened as he looked at the goddesses.

"I have an idea," he said, getting all their attention. "It might sound weird but … what if I joined the Hunt?"

"Umm Percy," Athena started after a moment. "I know you're a seaweed brain but you are going to the Hunt."

"Yes but what if I joined the Hunt?" he persisted making Artemis frown.

"I'm sorry Perseus. I may tolerate you and be grateful but males aren't allowed in the Hunt. It's bad enough father is forcing me to train you," she said.

"But you can fix that problem," he said with a slight smirk. "After all, there are myths about you fixing the male issue before."

He waited a few seconds before the goddesses had their eyes widen in realization before looking at him in shock.

"Y-you … want me to turn you into a girl?" Artemis asked in disbelief.

He took a deep breath, wondering if his sanity had left him somewhere along the way here.

"Yes. If I did it the transformation would undo if I lost focus. If you do it you have to reverse it or I would have to focus must of my power to undo it. It's the safest bet and I would be hidden right under their noses," he answered.

"What about your aura? They would still be able to tell it is you," Hestia interjected but he just gave her a smirk.

"Ah, but Hecate just so happened to have some magic just for the purpose of remaining hidden …" he replied as he looked at Athena intently making her raise her eyebrow …

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