The ocean depths sighed secrets Percy Jackson never knew existed even a demigod could be surprised. He felt a pull an illicit craving unlike any quest. Is this what the gods truly desire. He found himself drawn into a hidden chamber a sanctuary of hidden delights. The air crackled with potent tension. He felt Annabeth's presence a phantom touch nearby her wit always sharp her body always warm. He remembered the way she looked at him after battles after triumphs after nights. Now a different kind of battle raged within his soul within his body within his mind. The temptation was irresistible. He saw visions of them together intertwined entangled. A figure emerged from the shadows Ares with a predatory gaze. Percy felt a surge of defiance and something more primal. The god's gaze was piercing provocative. Percy realized this was a new kind of challenge a test of desire not strength. His body responded with an unexpected heat with a surprising tremor with a forbidden thrill. He felt a primal instinct take over a powerful urge. The air grew thick with anticipation and lust. He closed his eyes and surrendered to the moment. What would the gods say What would his father do. He no longer cared only felt the throbbing need. The boundaries blurred between hero and hedonist. He was no longer just Percy Jackson but a vessel of raw desire. The shadows danced playing with light and flesh. He reached out for what he truly craved. He found himself in a passionate embrace lost in the moment with abandon. This was his true adventure a journey into pleasure. A moment of pure ecstasy a revelation of senses. He reveled in the forbidden the sweet taste of sin. His senses heightened his body alive. He gasped a release a sigh a moan. The passion consumed him left him wanting more. He knew this was just the beginning of his Rule34 journey.
Is this what the gods truly desire. He found himself drawn into a hidden chamber a sanctuary of hidden delights. 
The air crackled with potent tension. He felt Annabeth's presence a phantom touch nearby her wit always sharp her body always warm. 
He remembered the way she looked at him after battles after triumphs after nights. Now a different kind of battle raged within his soul within his body within his mind. 
The temptation was irresistible. He saw visions of them together intertwined entangled. 
A figure emerged from the shadows Ares with a predatory gaze. Percy felt a surge of defiance and something more primal. 
The god's gaze was piercing provocative. Percy realized this was a new kind of challenge a test of desire not strength. 
His body responded with an unexpected heat with a surprising tremor with a forbidden thrill. He felt a primal instinct take over a powerful urge. 
The air grew thick with anticipation and lust. He closed his eyes and surrendered to the moment. 
What would the gods say What would his father do. He no longer cared only felt the throbbing need. 
The boundaries blurred between hero and hedonist. He was no longer just Percy Jackson but a vessel of raw desire. 
The shadows danced playing with light and flesh. He reached out for what he truly craved. 
He found himself in a passionate embrace lost in the moment with abandon. 
This was his true adventure a journey into pleasure. 
A moment of pure ecstasy a revelation of senses. 
He reveled in the forbidden the sweet taste of sin. 
His senses heightened his body alive. 
He gasped a release a sigh a moan. 
The passion consumed him left him wanting more. 
He knew this was just the beginning of his Rule34 journey. 