Two Treasures is Better Than One

Consent is Key

Percy's pov

This is ridiculous. I quickly walked out of my room after the scene that Galactica made in my room with my genitals. I walk past maids and servants of all kinds, trying to reach my destination. They all looked shocked by the way I walked past them, especially since my pants were barely on, and my tent was clearly visible cause not to brag, but I'm pretty big. I practically stomped my way toward my bathroom. On my way,  Marcus saw me and grinned, seeing me upset, and then laughing, catching the tent in my pants.

"Hahahaha, I see Gala gave you the royal treatment!"

I sneered at Marcus and muttered. "Shut up, you fucking lap dog. If you stop licking your sister's boots, you'll actually have some bitches on your dick." I said not stopping my movement. I didn't see his face as I passed Vanessa and motion her to follow me. She questioned it but still followed me.

I walked into the bathroom and sat on the tub and hung my head. Vanessa walked up to me, her stopping right in front of me until I saw her uniformed shoes. "You want me to draw you a bath?" she asked. I could hear the teasing in her voice as I pull my head up with a pout on my face. I nodded my head. She gave me a small smile and pushed me off the tub to turn it on for me. I sat on the floor crisscrossed applesauce. While the water was still running, she went around the bathroom to lit the candles around since it was getting dark.

"They gave you this big ass tub all to yourself?" Vanessa asked turning around to me and finishing up the bath for me. I looked at the giant square bathtub that was deep enough to be considered a child's pool. It was made out of marble with gold tiles on the bottom as it lay in the middle of the room. It didn't look like a bathtub when you looked at it until you see the faucet in one corner and the drain smacked in the middle of it. They made marble stacks around the tub so that there was a way for the maids could easily reach for soap or a rag to clean the royals.

Looking at it reminded me of when Galactica wanted a piece of me, getting me a little more riled up. I stood up and started to get undressed. "Yep. Me, myself, and I," taking my pants off. Vanessa picked up my clothes and waited till I got in the bath.

"I'll be right back, I'm going to put this in the laundry room. Just hop in and I'll get your soaps and stuff when I return."

Vanessa then turned around and left with my dirty clothes. "Thanks, Ness," I yelled to her before she closed the door. She winked at me and closed the door.

I laid back and silent just enjoying the feel of the water. I moved my hands back and forth, pushing the water every which way, getting the feel of the warmth. I opened my eyes only to see my dick. "Still hard as a rock, huh buddy? Maybe," I looked around to see if there was anybody else watching me, "I could calm you down just a bit before Vanessa comes back."

I grabbed my stiffness, groaning at the contact. Before I could even move my hand, the door burst open. I jumped in the bath, letting myself go afraid it was Vanessa or worse Galactica. "Oh, you're also here."

I turned at the voice seeing who it was and saw Hestia in her red robe. She had a towel on her arm and a clear bottle full of purple liquid in one hand while the other still held onto the door knob. She sighed as she closes the door and walked towards the tub. She put her towel on a small stool next to the tub and put her bottle on the stack of the tub. She took off her robe and got in the tub, sitting across from me. I looked at her as I covered my crouch from her view. She chuckled as she looked down at my hands. "I already know." She simply replied as she pointed to her crotch. I slowly glanced down to see she also was erect but not hard as me.

I glanced back at her.

"She also punished you? For what?"

"She didn't punish me. She was trying to finish what you started," she calmly said looking away, resting her head on her hand. I grimaced.

She looked around the bathroom seeing it was empty. "Where is your maid?"

"Oh, she went to the laundry room to drop off my clothes," I answered. 'Don't know where the fuck she is now.' I thought as I also looked around, even though I knew it was empty. She grumbled. "Wish I knew that," she remarked as she got up from the tub. "I could have at least grabbed the soap before I got in the tub." She walked to a little area that had other clear bottles that had colorful liquids inside. She took one and walked back towards the bathtub.

She sat back down but this time she sat next to me but left some room between us. She opened the bottle she just got from the small rack and dropped some onto her hand. She dipped her hand down into the water and started to rub her body with the soapy water. I watched her as she went for her chest, washing her breast til they shined under the light of the candles. She eyed me watching her and I quickly turned my head away. "Sorry, I shouldn't stare."

She chuckled. "No, you shouldn't. But you can help me."

I looked back at her curiously. What did she want me to do? She chuckled again as she sees me questioning her. Her chuckles were always in a way cute to me. Not as high pitch as Galatica's, Hestia always had this chuckle that reminded me of the woman in the village near the cave. The ones that always hung on to me and seduced me even when their husbands were right next to them. It was low and seductive. I didn't know if she knew she had the type of chuckle but I would never tell her.

She got closer to my ear as I subconsciously leaned back from her. "You might as well help me with my situation, since, you know, you started this." She leaned back with a grin. I looked at her and paled. Now I know the whole 'pay when payment is due and you won't be screwed', but I don't want to pay in the way I think she wants me to pay.

I chuckled nervously.

"Now, I know that I'm very good looking but I don't—"

Hestia looked at me confused. I nodded down at her crotch, trying to get her to realize what I'm talking about.

She looked down then chuckled. "Right, I forgot it's still effective. Usually, it doesn't last this long."

"What doesn't last—"

Before I could finish my sentence, something was going on with Hestia's crotch. In a small puff of colorful smoke, Hestia had a pussy. I was flabbergasted. I rubbed my eyes just to see if I was seeing right. I pinched my arm to see if I was dreaming. But no, whatever I did Hestia still didn't have a dick anymore.

"What in the witchcraft?"

Tia giggled lightly seeing me confused. She just shrugged her shoulders and asked again. "Now, will you help me out?"

"Wait, how did you suddenly obtain a pussy?" I exclaimed. I was so confused my brain hurt just thinking about the logistics and came with magic, but how was that the case when witches were killed off years ago?

Tia rolled her eyes and stood up, soap suds rolling down her body. From the angle that we were in, I could see her folds glistening in wetness. I just didn't know if it was from the tub or her being riled up. She took small steps til she got to me, where she lifted one leg over my body and lowered her body til she sat on my lap. My dick was smashed between our stomachs and I moaned at the pressure but I quickly suppressed it.

She got closer to me than already as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and whispered into my ear.

"Do you really want to know how I can switch to either genitals, or do you want to fuck me when I do have a pussy?"

My eyes widened at her bluntness and my dick jumped. "But Galactica would kill me knowing I fooled around with you," I protested, squeezing my arms and hands to my side, causing me to know that if I moved them, they would be wrapped around her waist.

"No," Tia interjected. "She would be mad at me for not letting her know so she can watch." She whispered in my ear again while grinding on my lap.

She leaned down and started to pepper kisses onto my neck and shoulders, making me thrust just a little.

I'm so fucked.

Now you, yes, you reader can vote if Hestia and Percy should get it on in the bathtub or if Percy should stop her and be a good puppy and leave the bathroom or the secret third option that could be good or bad that you won't know about until the next update. To vote, just say 1, 2, or 3 in the comment section. Now readers, I fair you a good morning, good afternoon, good evening, and a goodnight.