Unrelenting Force

II (M)

This chapter is an account of the sexual shenanigans that Percy and Aela get up to while staying with the hunt. No Pertemis yet, but there is pervy Arty. This chapter will have BDSM, petplay, ownership kink, and rough sex. You have been warned.

Artemis took the couple back to the hunt to await the next council meeting after explaining what she could about the world they now found themselves in, but problems came up pretty quickly.

TIMESKIP: 1st night with the hunt

All of the hunters were extremely flushed, trying desperately to cover their ears to block out the sound of the two visitors fucking relentlessly.

Artemis went to go stop them, but paused when she heard "Please, use all of my holes, master. Use me like the little bitch I am!"

Curious, she peeked into the tent she loaned them and was treated to the image of Percy violently fingering both of Aela's lower holes while he facefucked her even more violently.

Artemis then watched as Aela came hard from Percy's abuse and found herself rubbing her thighs together in an attempt to stave off her own lust.

Aela, when Percy let her come up for air, noticed Artemis and shot her a wink with cum dribbling out of her mouth before Artemis ran off.

TIMESKIP second day with the hunt.

Percy snorted in amusement as he looked around the breakfast table. No one would meet his gaze, not even Aela, but only because chugging water like a salmon in Elsweyr as she tried to rehydrate from the previous night's activities.

The day had begun with the hunt setting up for breakfast, and Percy taking his mate for a walk.

Aela was wearing only a skirt, one of Percy's light tunics that he made from an assortment of rabbit skins, and a dog collar that read 'property of Percy'.

Percy hooked a leash to the collar and walked toward the large table with his excited "puppy" bouncing around him excitedly on all fours.

One of the hunters had attempted to remove the "shameful sexual object", but was nearly bif by the werewolf huntress, as well as being informed that if she wanted a collar so bad, she could go beg Percy for one like a good little slut. Needless to say, that shut the hunter up.

Aela then decided to go under the table and Percy immediately sat up straighter in his chair as he felt his mate nuzzling into his genitals, using her sensitive nose to breathe in the musky scent.

"By the nine, woman. You're insatiable." Percy said through gritted teeth.

"But I'm not a woman. Right now I'm your naughty little puppy." She countered, grinding herself against his shin, literally humping his leg.

Percy then gripped his wife by the throat and picked her up before slamming her on the table.

"What do you think you're doing, little bitch?" Percy growled and applied more pressure to her throat.

Aela could do nothing but whine and squirm in her arousal.

"Needy little bitches like you need to ask permission before doing things like that. I'll have to punish you for that. Hunters, I suggest you leave now, apparently I need to remind my needy little bitch of her place." Percy said, causing the hunters to leave hastily, but Artemis to hide and peek from behind cover.

Percy bent Aela over his lap, lifting her skirt up, exposing her pale, shapely ass to the cool morning air. Percy then brought his hand down on her ass over and over, turning the pale ass cherry red.

"Yes master! Spank my needy ass! Punish your naughty little bitch!" Aela screamed loudly as she got off by being abused.

Eventually, Percy stopped spanking Aela and she began nuzzling her face into his musky cock, the smell filling her nostrils.

"Can I please have my favorite treat, master? I promise I'll be a good puppy for you." Aela begged.

"You'll have to tell me exactly what you're referring to, little pup." Percy said, growing extremely erect.

"Will you please fill my hungry mouth with your thick cum. Please give your desperate little bitch her treat." Aela whined.

Percy grabbed the back of his wife's collar and dragged her to their tent, choking her all the way, much to the werewolf's delight.

TIMESKIP 2nd night with the hunt

None of the hunters got any sleep that night either. They also got no hunting done due to the screaming coming from their tent, courtesy of their resident werewolf throughout the whole day.

Artemis was meanwhile attempting to lower her body temperature and stop being aroused, but her attempts were in vain as her arousal grew every time she heard Aela scream of pleasure or beg for her mate to violate her in different ways.

Eventually, the extreme sounds of sex died out and Artemis let out a breath of relief. Until there was a knocking on her tent poll.

Artemis rose from her bed, sighing when she saw a large wet spot on her sheet, and tried to cover the wet patch on her pajama pants.

Artemis then opened the flap to her tent and was greeted by an..... interesting sight.

Aela stood there wearing nothing but a thick coat of a white fluid and holding a dark cloth.

"Hi Artemis." The werewolf said, completely unabashed about the thick semen covering her body.

"A-Aela, you shouldn't be walking around the camp naked. Where is Perseus?" Artemis stuttered, heat flushing to her face and nether regions as her sensitive nose smelled the virile fluid covering the dragonborn's submissive.

"Oh, he's busy working on his sword skills while I get ready for round two, but don't worry, I'm just here to give you a present." Aela said, cheerfully holding up the dark fabric.

"Is that-"

"Yup, Percy's loincloth." Aela finished before wiping cum off of her body and handing the cloth to Artemis.

An incredibly powerful scent filled Artemis' nostrils as the inhaled, unconsciously bringing the dark cloth closer to her face, causing her to blush extremely hard and even have a small orgasm.

"W-Why are you giving me this?" Artemis asked.

"You seemed to be enjoying watching my husband fuck my brains out. Consider this an invitation to continue." Aela said as she smirked before limping back to her tent.