Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

 

 

“T-This… this is where I’ve been staying. I know it’s not much but-!”
 
“Goddess… its just fine.”
 
Not for the first time since she met Percy Jackson, Hestia blushes. The short stack Goddess of the Hearth bites her lower lip as she leads her first Familia Member into the basement beneath the Abandoned Church. It really was the most she could afford, and yet… she knew it wasn’t nearly enough. In fact, she’d had a couple of prospective Familia Members who she’d shown the accommodations.
 
Their reactions were less than stellar. One of them had straight up rejected her right then and there once he knew where he’d have to stay and just how bad her finances truly were. The other had been even worse, lying about maybe being willing to put up with it… if SHE put out for him. As sad as it was, Hestia would have happily put out for that man if he’d been telling the truth, but she’d known immediately thanks to her divine intuition that he was going to ‘hit it and quit it’ as the mortals put it.
 
So yes, Hestia knew just how bad her humble home down here on the Mortal Plane was. She even felt guilty for effectively ‘hoodwinking’ Percy into joining her Familia before she’d shown him here. But… well, he’d been so eager and so ready. And even now, she can tell he’s telling the truth. He actually doesn’t mind this all that much, looking around with clear eyes and an open mind.
 
After a moment, he looks to her and smiles that charming boyish smile of his.
 
“Bit of a fixer upper, but hey… we’ll make it work. And eventually, we’ll find better accommodations too. Together.”

Hestia’s breath hitches, and her heart tha-thumps in her chest. Percy is just… just too good for her. She’d only met the boy today, to be fair, but already she could tell that the young man was really, really kind. He’d come upon her when she’d been working at her stall in the market, just in time to hear her receiving some less than kind comments from irate customers who weren’t happy about the latest increase in her prices.
 
Never mind that she was just the stall worker, not the actual owner of the business! Never mind that she just sold the food, she didn’t get to make decisions about prices! No, it was all her fault, her, the worthless down on her luck Goddess. The customers had thrown all sorts of cruel and mean comments on her, even bringing up her complete and total failure to secure even one person to her Familia and throwing that in her face.

That was when Percy had stepped in and without even knowing who she was, stood up for her. One thing had led to another… and here they were. Hestia was still expecting Percy to start having regrets any moment now, but he was STILL being so… so nice. So kind. So… generous, despite her myriad of faults and the numerous reasons that he shouldn’t even be associating with her.
 
In another world, where that encounter with the second prospect who’d propositioned her hadn’t happened, and she ended up getting another boy with white hair and red eyes to join her Familia, Hestia might have spent a while longer accepting that she’d fallen in love, and then spent even longer vying for her own Familia Member’s attentions with the other girls in his life.
 
But in this world, in this timeline, this Hestia knew right away what she wanted… and that she had no intentions of letting her new treasure slip through her fingers. As Percy looks around the basement, Hestia reaches out and takes his hand in her own, slipping her fingers through his. Then, she begins leading him over to the bed.
 
“T-There’s only one bed… so we’ll share it, alright?”
 
“Wha-? You don’t have to do that, Goddess. I can sleep on the floor, it’s no big deal…”
 
“I want to. Just as I want to do this, as well.”
 
Hestia pushes Percy down onto the bed, making him sit on its edge. Then, she descends to her knees as she spreads his legs apart. Percy blinks, and then his eyes widen as Hestia unties the ribbon keeping her breasts supported, and pulls her white dress down off her shoulders to reveal her chest in all of its sizable, buxom glory.
 
“G-Goddess?!”
 
Smiling at the reaction, Hestia wastes no time in reaching forward to tug at Percy’s pants.
 
“You’re my first Familia Member, Percy Jackson. You have no idea how much that means to me. I want to thank you… properly.”
 
“You really don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do…”
 
“But I do want to do this. Your Goddess wants to show you just how much she loves you.”
 
Taking a slightly authoritative tone to make it absolutely clear that she’s not just doing this to buy him off or to tie him to her more closely, but out of genuine desire to make him happy and a genuine affection that’s only been growing larger and larger since they first met, Hestia pins Percy with a stare. He blinks and swallows thickly, before ducking his head.
 
“… If that is what my Goddess desires.”
 
Smiling, Hestia reaches into his pants and grasps his cock, pulling it free of its confines. Her smile freezes, and her eyes widen however, when she finally beholds the member of her first Familia. Percy Jackson… is hung like a fucking horse.
 
“S-So big…”
 
“Ah, Goddess…”
 
His quiet groan, as she unthinkingly strokes up and down his shaft, makes Hestia blush. R-Right! She can’t let herself get distracted here. Even if Percy is huge… her tits are still big enough for what she had planned. Reaching down, Hestia takes her breasts and lifts them up, wrapping them around her Familia’s big fat cock. As she does so, she leans forward and darts her tongue out, licking at Percy’s glans until they start to leak precum.
 
“Oh fuck… Hestia…”
 
Hearing her name from Percy’s mouth, hearing him speak to her in a rougher and rougher voice as his tone gets more and more turned on… Hestia is so happy right now. This is what she wanted. This is what she’d hoped for. She’s going to forge an unbreakable bond with this young man, her first Familia Member. She’s going to make sure he never wants to leave her Hearth for another.
 
“Hestia!”
 
His urgent tone only makes Hestia speed up. As she tongues his cock, she’s also drooling down into her cleavage, providing further lubrication to slide her slippery, glistening titties up and down his throbbing member. Percy, meanwhile, is rock hard by this point, fully erect and pulsating with need between her massive mammaries.
 
She’s never done this before, to be clear. She’s never… never ever put her tits around a man’s cock and tried to jerk him to completion with her chest. But it feels right, doing it now. It feels right, doing it for Percy.
 
“F-Fuck, Hestia I’m getting close… I’m going to cum…”
 
That though, brings the Goddess up short. He’s already going to cum? But she wanted it inside of her! Still, this wasn’t about her wants, it was about Percy’s needs. If she couldn’t have it inside of her womb, then she would have to settle for the next best thing. Opening wide, Hestia promptly wraps her lips around Percy’s cock with an ‘oomph!’, sucking in her cheeks and lashing her tongue across his glans, even as her tits move up and down his dick all the faster.
 
The young man gasps… and then shudders as he promptly ejaculates into her mouth. With the advanced warning he’d given her, Hestia is able to handle it… though it’s more than she was expecting. A big load from a big cock and a big set of testicles, she supposes. All the same, the short stack Goddess swallows and swallows, drinking down Percy’s seed like it’s the ambrosia of the gods.
 
Heh, it’s certainly no contender for Soma Wine, but at the same time… Hestia enjoys the look of euphoria on Percy’s face. She enjoys the way he grunts and pants as she swallows down his load. She really, really enjoys making him happy, and so she can easily handle the slightly salty, sticky taste of his cum as she drinks every last drop until finally, his balls are empty.
 
Pulling back off of his cock, Hestia smacks her lips together. Maybe they didn’t get to do the OTHER thing she wanted to do, but this was fine too.
 
“Now then, let’s… go… to… bed?”
 
Blinking, Hestia finds herself looking down at a big, fat cock that’s once more rock hard. Or rather, she’s not sure Percy ever went soft. Certainly, he’s still hard right now. When she looks up at him, Percy just blushes and shrugs.
 
“You’re just too beautiful, Goddess.”
 
Beaming, Hestia stands up. It looked like they could do the other thing after all! Pulling her dress all the way off of her body, standing before the young man completely naked, Hestia steps forward, placing a knee up on the bed at his side and pressing her cunt lips into his cock as she wraps an arm around his neck and leans in to whisper to him.
 
“Take me.”
 
Percy, it would seem, doesn’t need to be told twice. Now that his libido has been successfully awoken, the young man moves and Hestia can only squeak as she suddenly finds herself on her back, spun around and laid out by her first Familia Member on the bed. Recovering quickly enough, Hestia is all too happy to spread her legs for Percy, and a moment later he’s nestled between them, his cockhead pressing against her dripping wet slit.
 
They stare into one another’s eyes as he enters her right then and there, slowly at first, but with clear purpose. Inch after inch of his cock begins to disappear inside of her… only to quickly be met with a barrier, her virginity. Percy pauses, and Hestia reaches up and wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him down into a deep, passionate kiss.
 
When they separate for air a moment later, Hestia nods her head.
 
“D-Do it.”
 
And so Percy does it. Thrusting forward, he spears her virginity and Hestia squeals as he stretches her nice and wide. His big fat cock, so fucking big that she could almost cum right then and there, fills her to the brim and then some. Its an amazing sensation, and Hestia gurgles as she tosses her head back before shouting at the top of her lungs.
 
“M-MORE!”
 
Percy doesn’t need to be told twice. He grunts and leans forward, burying his face in her tits as he begins to fuck her. He’s quick to pick up the pace as Hestia eggs him on, and what started out as a tender lovemaking quickly evolves into rough, hardcore sex. Her Familia Member and his big dick had no business feeling this good, but there it was!
 
Hestia was a Virgin Goddess, a Goddess of the Hearth, and yet… and yet, Percy’s cock felt AMAZING. She couldn’t get enough of it, and she didn’t mind giving him her virginity one bit. Not that she’d minded before, but as he keeps on fucking her and Hestia reaches her first orgasm, she definitely has no regrets.
 
“Hestia! Hestia, Hestia, Hestia!”
 
Percy groans out her name as he fucks into her, nuzzling her tits and sucking at them interchangeably in between doing so. He pounds away at her pussy, and Hestia… Hestia loses what little control she had over the situation. In the end, all she can do is lift her arms and legs and wrap them around Percy’s chiseled, toned body. His big fat cock is ravaging away at her insides like there’s no tomorrow.
 
Her breasts are bouncing up and down, making it a little harder for him to get at them, but he still manages well enough. Meanwhile, Hestia clings to the bed, knowing she has a completely ridiculous expression on her face, but not truly caring. All of it, from his cock spearing into her divine depths over and over again, to his mouth on her breasts, to his hands on her sides… its all just too much for the little short stack.
 
It’s amazing, the sensation of being so full. Soon enough, Hestia’s eyes are rolling up in her head, and her tongue is lolling out of her mouth as she cums and cums and cums for him. She’s not even sure Percy knows entirely what he’s capable of… but as he fucks her, Hestia realizes he’s dangerous. Something about the young man makes him divine catnip. Only now that he’s inside of her and she’s losing her mind from the pleasure does she realize it though, s-so it should be fine, right?
 
She wouldn’t let anyone take him from her. That’s the last coherent thought that goes through Hestia’s mind before he cums and she loses all semblance of rationality or ability to think straight. She’ll cling to him with everything she has, and not let him go. She’ll hold him to her bosom, and keep him safe. She’ll… ooooh~
 
Eyes rolling firmly back in her head, Hestia shudders and squeaks her way through one last explosive orgasm as Percy pumps a second hot, thick load of his cum directly into her womb just as she’d wanted in the beginning. He fills and fills her, and Hestia mewls happily as she takes his seed inside of her body. She’s never felt better, never felt more… at peace.
 
Slumping back, the Goddess passes out in her Familia’s arms, as Percy holds her to him, and carefully repositions her onto his chest. The young man whispers sweet nothings into her ear as he brushes a hand through her hair, and Hestia knows, she KNOWS that everything is going to be okay. Percy Jackson is here… her own personal hero, her very own savior.

 

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