Pandia Stories

Cara is a small, anorexic 17 year old girl who feels that nobody will ever give her a chance. Nathan is an 18 year old boy who would give anything for someone to talk to. Will meeting each other help them or just fuel their fire?

Disclaimer: These characters I created based on Rick Riordan's Percy Jackson series, the wiki I role play on takes place 17 years after the books. I do not claim to own the concept of Camp Half-Blood nor the world of Percy Jackson. The following characters however are mine and only mine. Have a request? If you want me to make a story about a specific child of "blah blah" or perhaps a nymph or centaur or satyr, just message me and ask

He started walking towards me with so much determination and hunger in his eyes that I got backed up almost immediately against a tree. Standing at an inch Or two away from me he leaned down and brushed some of my hair away from my face and said in the smoothest and most desirable honey like voice, "Hello mate". His action instantly made a pool of wetness between my thighs making me shudder more and rub them together.Rough hands sliding up and down my thighs. Stuble grazing my inner thighs making me wet from anticipation of what's going to come next. Thick ling fingers assessing and swirling around my thighs. The teasing getting too much making me hyper aware of everyone and everything around me. I couldn't comprehend after all this time when I had finally given up hope he was standing there in front of me.