Mortals meet percabeth

Megan Norris

Hey, I am the almighty Megan of Goode High, rated number 1 with looks. I've slept with like, ninety percent of the student population? Well, I gotta get going on describing my prince charming, who is absolutely falling for me. 

He is a recently transferred student, whose name is Percy Jackson. To be honest, that's a very, VERY, lame name. Like, seriously? Who calls their child Percy??? Well, he's at 6'7, with raven-black hair and absolutely hypnotic sea-green eyes. He has a perfect 8-pack, with strong muscular arms that would be wrapped around my vuloptuous and petite body, pleasuring my every sense... Today, I was wearing a skirt that barely covered up my ass and gave a nice view of my g-string and clean pussy and a micro-mini bikini. In Goode, basically all the teachers were male, therefore nobody called out on my dress code, since they were eye-fucking me. I've been on display ever since I realised the teachers would give me straight As if I did them in their office, or merely let them touch me. Percy was a different story.

He was by far the hottest guy in school, though Mr. Evans was a close second. 

"Hey Perce, you wanna jump in bed with me? Or do me in the janitor's closet?" I smiled coyly as I flashed my assets, rubbing myself on his member. He looked away, saying something like he already had a girlfriend. I took his hand and placed it on my D-cup boobs and rubbed it back and forth. He took his hand away and went for class, luckily, I was in the same class as him. 

Being the unchallengable beauty queen, I took my seat on the bench next to Perce. I sat on his lap, rubbing my bare pussy against his cock through his thin sports pants. He pushed me away, but I had already felt the tent building up. I leaned in and brushed my lips against his ear, and in a sultry voice, asked, "Where is this girlfriend of yours? You do know that I can satisfy your needs better?" He shook his head again, and despite my best efforts, pushed me away until lunchtime. 

A blonde with princess curls walked in, had soft and plump boobs dangling from her petite and perfectly tanned body. She was wearing a spaghetti strap top with short jeans to match a pair of converses. 

"WISE GIRL!"
"SEAWEED BRAIN!" 

My Perce and that blonde bitch hugged and kissed on the lips! THE LIPS! I walked up to them saying, "Perce babe, what are you doing with a girl like her?" That 'wise girl' glared at me. Perce dear retorted, "she is way better than you!" I felt the weight of the world drop down on my shoulders. Never have I once been rejected in my life!

PT2 COMING UP!