Thalia sat on a boulder, her eyes were glassy and unfocused and she was deep in thoughts. She couldn't believe what happened between her, Zoe and Chiron but she couldn't deny that she loved it.
She almost cried at the thought of her sisters finding about this, even worse if Artemis found out. She knew at best Artemis would give her a heavy tongue-lashing, and at worst the goddess would transform her into an animal and kick her out of the hunt. She shook her head and realized how important the hunt is to Zoe. For Zoe, thrown out of the hunt would probably mean devastation. And she couldn't let that happen.
Thalia decided that she'd take the blame no matter what.
An image of Zoe flashed in her mind, and she bit her lip at the sight of Chiron's long cock thrusting into her. She closed her eyes and imagined herself back in that office on her knees and sucking on his horse-cock.
"Gods," Thalia moaned. She couldn't deny the reactions and feelings a cock brought her. Her hand moved down under her skirt and slipped under her panties. She whimpered, her fingers probing her wet pussy lips. She rubbed softly and pushed a finger inside her already drenched pussy and she gasped.
She thrust her finger back and forth, her hips twisting on the boulder, and she slipped another finger inside her and took a quivering breath.
She pushed in another finger. "Oh yes," she hissed and she moved her hand with a fast pace. Her free hand gripped her clothed breast, gasping, she groped, squeezed and felt her erect nipples and the sharp twisting sensation made her release a shameless moan.
"We'll capture one of the hunters today," a monstrous voice said. "I have a good feeling about this."
Thalia's eyes opened wide, her fingers buried deep into her snatch. She pulled her hand away from her pussy, and her fingers came free with a wet squelch. She moaned, and hurriedly muffled the noise by slapping her palm over her mouth.
She with a rush stood up and smoothed her skirt and shirt. She realized with a crimson blush that she used her juices-stained hand to smooth her shirt and her pure-white shirt was now slightly see-through. Anyone could see her toned stomach, and her red lace bra.
"I told you!" the same voice said, amusement and delight in its shout.
Out from behind the trees stepped four large, muscled and tall hairy Laistrygonian giants. Thalia felt their intense lustful gaze on her and despite the horrifying situation she blushed. Her blush adopted a deeper shade of red when she swept her eyes over the monsters. They were naked except for the piece of loincloths covering their dicks. She wanted to run, but her legs wouldn't work and the giants were stepping closer to her.
And she realized how small she was in comparison to the giants. Her head barely—just barely reached the chest.
"You were right," another giant murmured.
She shook slightly when his eyes trailed from her slim legs up to between her thighs, and she quivered when she noticed his blue eyes darken. Shaking her head, she wished the giants had something different so she could tell them apart, but they looked the fucking same except for their eye color. And the slight difference she even noted was too small!
An intense realisation made her shake when she noticed that the four giants had surrounded her. How could she let this happen. She wasn't some newbie half-blood with no experience. She was an experienced half-blood, a daughter of Zeus, and a hunter of Artemis trained to hunt monsters. She didn't get surrounded.
"What are we going to do with a lonely huntress?"
"What we planned to do."
Thalia only felt annoyance when she couldn't track the monsters conversation properly. She heard what they said, and understood what they said, but she wanted to know who said what, and she couldn't keep turning around every time one of them spoke. And even more she was uncomfortable and vulnerable in the middle of them with her twin daggers, and her bow on the ground next to the boulder. No way could she reach that in time.
