Percy's Permanent Place at the Pleasure Pit

Problematic Poppers

Percy looked around the obviously, to him and other Demigods anyway, actually magic magic store. Given the Masquerade in place to hide things from mortals so they didn't die from having their reality ripped apart it was rather interesting to him that this store was even allowed to function as it was.

He shrugged. He wasn't about to complain about a store he could easily get various magical trinkets for the Quests he goes on, even if they've significantly slowed down once he turned 18 in terms of frequency. He just wished the various teleportation devices here weren't so expensive. He understood of course. They were rare and only recently able to be manufactured but it still stung.

With a grimace he decided to at least buy one even if it was half of his monthly income he set aside for such things as he approached the owner of the store and the man behind the counter, appropriately going by the moniker Mr. E. Percy smiled at the red haired man seemingly only a few years older than him as he placed the magical pearl on the counter along with some permanent lubricant for his armor so he didn't have to constantly do upkeep on it himself.

The man, that Percy privately admitted to himself was stunning even to a straight guy like him and could have easily passed as a model, smiled as he rung up the purchases.

"Ah, I see you're buying one of my teleporter pearls. I know how expensive they are so I'll throw in some ever lasting flavor candies. I've always been fond of Mr. Wonka and decided I'd try my hand at similar things. I don't suppose you'd be able to try one and tell me how they taste? I would do it myself but I can't very well stop myself from being biased in that case. As a favor I'll cut the price of the pearl a quarter. After all if the candies are successful I'll rake in far more money."

Percy blinked in surprise at the offer. Well he definitely wasn't going to pass on that opportunity. Even a quarter off would let him buy several more things. He smiles as he opens the bag with the candies, each a different color and stamped with a rather ornate looking candle on it.

"Sure that'd be great! Those things are almost ridiculously expensive haha. I'll be sure to tell you what I think about it!"

A red candy goes into his mouth as Percy let the flavor sit. It was definitely strawberry. No... cherry? Raspberry?

He frowned as he tried to nail the flavor so focused on the task at hand that he didn't notice his body relaxing and breath slowing down until it seemed he almost wasn't breathing at all.

The task of testing out the flavor was swept from his mind as the owner started talking. Percy absently felt himself nod to something he couldn't quite focus on. That was ok. He didn't need to consciously know. His mind knew and that was enough. Percy blinked lazily as his body relaxed even more, his skin itself seemingly melting at the action before solidifying into a skin tight invisible latex layer, still outwardly feeling like skin but glossy in appearance. Without even noticing he somehow lost his clothes as he came to, a fixed but genuine smile on his face as he focused on the Owner.

"Sorry sir I seemed to have zoned out. The candy you made was definitely delicious even if I couldn't quite nail the flavor. Is there anything else I can help you with in the store before going about my tasks?"

Percy cocks his head slightly as his cock stood stiffly in the air rock hard, not that he was concerned about it. He was a living mannequin after all, he could be posed however the Owner wanted for as long as He wished without any strain or discomfort at all.

Edward, who Percy now knew the name of, smiled at the mannequin.

"Just a few questions I want answered Percy. Why are you here for exactly? Were you ever a human? What's your purpose?"