Chapter 43 (R-18)

In this entire time though, there was one person that I wanted to get in touch with but unfortunately was never available, and i.e Anastasia. The first summer, she had visited me only for a single day. Her new College was in new Mexico, and she asked me to visit anytime I can. The second summer, she had sent a letter saying she can't come because her parents wanted her to go with them back to Italy for the summer. The third summer, She came to visit me in the camp but I was busy rescuing kids.

Really, it was an unfortunate events of bad luck. Of course, she thought I was purposely avoiding her.

The mind boggles. What the fuck right?

Whatever.

Another event to happen was Grover getting his searcher's license. As he'd successfully 'rescued' four demigods, two of which were children of Zeus, he was eligible for it.

And despite the coven elders, Chiron, and even my advise to wait for a few years, the tiny goat boy wanted to leave in search for pan immediately.

The poor boy didn't have many friends though, due to his tiny stature even amongst satyrs. Me, Annabeth, and Chiron were the only ones to wave him goodbye.

I'd given him a wristband as parting gift, created by yours truly. With a twist it could become a fully formed bronze shield, though the real reason I gave him the band was to be able to track him.

I hoped to see him again, though I wasn't holding my breath. If what happened to all the searchers before him was anything to go by, we won't be hearing from him anytime soon.

Still, my own progress had gone...not quite swimmingly, but well enough. Now, after three years of training and fighting, my stat sheet had gone through some hard-earned changes.

Mikael

Age: 13

Race: God/Angel/Devil Hybrid

Tier: 6

Level: 586

Divine Power: 3,090,000/3,090,000

Holy Power: 3,090,000/3,090 ,000

Demonic Power: 3,090,000/3,090,000

Stamina: 2,930,000/2,930,000

Health: 3,030,000/3,030,000

Stats

Strength: 596

Speed: 626

Dexterity: 616

Endurance: 586

Constitution: 606

Mental: 48

Spirit: 618

Points: 58

Skills:

Combat Skills–

Divine Spear-Wielder (2/10)

Divine Swordsman (1/10)

Master Archer (5/10)

Godly Skills–

Holy Celestial Lightning Bolt (Lvl 2)

Divine Authority (Lvl 3)

Divine Lightning Storm (Lvl 3)

Electric Healing (Lvl 3)

Lightning Travel (Lvl 5)

Wind Tornado (Lvl 6)

Lightning Storm (Lvl 8)

Electric Discharge (Max)

Divine Lightning Bolt (Max)

Flying (Max)

Lightning Manipulation (Max)

Wind Manipulation (Max)

Air Manipulation (Max)

Holy Power Skills–

[Angelic Form]– 4-Winged Angel

Holy Lightning Discharge (Lvl 4)

Holy Lightning Manipulation (Lvl 5)

Holy Weapon Creation (Max)

Holy Power Manipulation (Max)

Demonic Skills–

Lightning Manipulation (Lvl 6)

Concealment Magic (Lvl 7)

Hypnosis Magic (Lvl 8)

Defensive Magic: Barrier (Lvl 8)

Demonic Power Manipulation (Lvl 9)

Object Creation (Lvl 9)

Magical Skills–

Mist Manipulation (Lvl 7)

Mist Sense (Lvl 8)

Mystiokinesis Sense (Lvl 8)

Other Skills–

Expert Blacksmith (2/10)

Expert Actor (5/10)

Expert Lover (7/10)

Expert Seductor (8/10)

Master Charmer (1/10)

Master Strategist (1/10)

Master Hunter (5/10)

Master Tracker (8/10)

Master Chess Player (10/10)

Resistance:

Lightning Resistance (Max)

Poison Resistance (Lvl 9)

Pain Resistance (Lvl 6)

Mystiokinesis Resistance (Lvl 6)

Celestial Radiance Resistance (Lvl 6)

Magical Affinities:

Divine Lightning: 70/100

Holy Light: 70/100

Lightning: 90/100

Light: 90/100

To be honest, I was less than satisfied with my progress.

I felt like I've stagnated pretty badly since becoming a Tier 6 entity. Slaying monsters did absolutely nothing for me anymore. I've actually killed every single one of the Cyclops in half the America, as a passive revenge against Poseidon.

Yeah, he might not have ordered those attacks, but Cyclops were still his children so there's no way he didn't know about their involvement.

But even then, I barely gained a couple of levels for my trouble. Most of my increase came from the quest to rescue demigods.

With having led no less than 117 demigods to the camp, I gained 50 levels from my repeatable quest. Three more demigods and I'll gain another 10 levels, pushing me incredibly close to Tier 7.

But the fact remains, my main source of leveling was dead. I'll need to slay dozens of Tier 4 monsters to gain a single level, which was just ridiculous considering Tier 4 monster like Minotaur and karkinos were in limited supply, and normally took decades to reform from Tartarus.

On top of my leveling plight, I didn't even get a single freaking achievement for over three years! Not even a common one.

The only reason I wasn't complaining overly much was because I could feel how close to materialize my next set of wings were.

I'd been feeling an unnatural heaviness in my back for a few months now, like a particularly stubborn piece of shit just unwilling to come out. I was sure I'd get my 3rd pair of wings soon. Which meant instant 50 levels.

So yeah, while I wasn't happy with my progress, I was satisfied with my potential.

Now, the day of Winter solstice has come, and all the senior campers were going to Olympus to do whatever.

I wasn't going, cause after my 13th birthday the bitch Hera has started becoming active. While the prideful goddess will never personally target me herself, It still wouldn't be good for my health to linger around her. So I'd stayed back with the new campers and organised a capture the flag event.

Though the game wasn't my true intention.

It was something else. Something more...baser.

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As the afternoon sun climbed above our heads, I gathered all the participants for the game. With around 60 in total, we were divided into 22 vs 38 ratio, the smaller team being mine.

I had the Aphrodite and common cabin, while the rest were grouped up against us. The other team was being led by the new Ares counselor, Josh Weiss, an infuriating 15 year old boy who did everything in his power to undermine me. Not in front of me of course. Atleast, he no longer tried that since getting his arse beat to kingdom come.

But whenever I was out of the camp, finding demigods in the wild, the boy would spread stupid little rumours about me, bitching about how I wasn't one of theirs and shouldn't be leading the camp blah blah blah.

I couldn't careless really. The boy was going to pay for that today anyhow.

I stared at the sun, the bright rays not enough to reach inside the forest, and turned to my team as the time finally dawned.

"Right, Drew and I will guard the flag, the rest of you go and find the enemy's one." I commanded.

They looked confused but didn't question my decision. I was usually never this lax when it came to a competition cause even when bored, losing was not in my blood. So their reaction to my uncaring attitude was understandable.

But they still trusted my decision of course. Considering I rescued almost all of them, it wasn't all that surprising. Out of them all, only the Aphrodite cabin seemed to know what was going on.

The game wasn't really important to me this time, humiliating Josh was. And the way I was going to do so was going to be... incredibly pleasurable for me.

Over the last couple of years, my sexual life has become very active. Any moment I wasn't training was spend in pounding away inside some drenching pussy.

And can anyone blame me though? Puberty had struck me extra hard. In the last three years, I grew a full foot in height, now standing around 5'10. My cute cherubic face has transformed to an incredibly handsome face, all sharp curves, high sculpted cheeks, with perfect symmetrical proportions.

I've spent quite a bit of time simply sitting in front of a mirror and admiring my looks and muscles in this new life, feeling truly blessed.

Though it did get to the point where I feared I was growing too narcissistic for my own good. Hephaestus hadn't been joking when he said I'll be the new Adonis, I was probably even better looking than Apollo.

With Zeus' musculature and Gabriel's delicacy, my current body may just be one of the most attractive things in this world. On top of that, I didn't need to workout even a single day to grow a steel-hard muscled body (I still did of course), with all my abs extremely visible.

My eyes were a shade of father's electric blue and Gabriel's dark violet pupils. Accompanied by luscious golden hair, that trailed down at shoulder length, I had the looks, beauty and body unmatched even by gods.

And of course, I used it to my advantage to satisfy the unending appetite that puberty seemed to have birthed in me.

Now don't get me wrong. I didn't start fucking anything that walks like daddy dearest. Hell, I actually never touched anyone below 15, though that's more due to how their immaturity turned me off too much. A single little kiss on the cheeks can make 13 year olds proclaim their undying love for me, which was just uncomfortable really.

Plus I was 17 in my previous life, so 13 year olds just weren't attractive for me, even though I myself was of the same age right now.

But this created a new sort of problem. See...anyone above 15 attractive enough to catch my attention usually had a boyfriend.

For the first year or so, I respected their relation. After that? I just couldn't bring myself to care. I was the son of Zeus, the most horniest god to ever be born. Why should I needlessly torture myself? I didn't. Not anymore.

It didn't help that girls threw themselves at me after just a single wink or two, as if I was a harem protagonist. If they didn't care about their partners, who was I to act like some moralistic buddha, eh?

And that was why I was here today.

After my teammates felt, I turned to Drew with a smirk.

There was a reason why I had this girl stay beside me; and it wasn't for her horrible toxic personality, and most certainly not for her paltry fighting skills.

Drew Tanaka was an absolute bombshell. The 15 year old looked stunning, even amongst the Aphrodites. Her curly black hair spiraled down her shoulder, and her lean pretty face had a beauty unique to the brood of the love goddess.

But the main reason why I had my eyes on her was due to her more lower features. She wore a black high-low hem lacy dress, which was quite impractical for capture the flag, but it did it's real job perfectly.

Looking barely able to hold in her substantial breasts, it gave me a full frontal view of her bountiful cleavage through the V-cut slit on her dress that extended from her neck to her stomach, almost showing me the belly button.

The low hem on the front did nothing to hide her wide thighs, showing me her creamy white silken skin. She gave a little twirl when she saw my eyes drinking her in, giving extra attention to her curvy waist that packed in a bubbly rump just meant for spanking.

I was harder than a metallic pole right now, and my inner Zeus was urging me to take her right then, to bend her down heedless of our position and drive into her with an unmatched ferocity, even though the girl had a boyfriend.

But if the way she was looking at me was telling anything, it was that she'd already forgotten her boyfriend even existed in the first place.

"So, How do I look?" She asked, fluttering her eyelashes.

But I could also her hands shaking slightly in nervousness, while her cheeks grew more and more inflamed. This was literally her wettest dream coming true. Then again, I was every girls wet dream so that wasn't saying much.

That didn't stop me from quickly closing in our distance and taking her in my grasp.

Normally I wouldn't be this aroused by someone as immature as Drew. The girl was a massive bitch to everyone around her, even her boyfriend. But this time, that same thing was urging me on. The image of this bitch lying on the naked grass, completely wasted and used after a good fucking, made a dark excitement settle in my heart.

"You have no fucking clue what's about to happen, do you?." I growled out, struggling to control myself as my hand propped one of her thighs up, wrapping it around me so that our lower bodies could meet.

And as our waists met, my hardened shaft rubbed against her slit through our cloth, inciting her to release a loud moan.

I started rubbing against slowly, letting her feel my length through the fabric. Giving a low groan of pleasure to, I pressed my mouth to her neck, sucking and biting upon the smooth flesh.

We writhed against each other in a flair of passion, and her moaning grew louder as I lifted her completely off the ground, with her legs coming to circle around my waist, digging into the small of my back.

I let my mouth rise slowly from neck to her throat, dropping lingering kisses along the way, before finally meeting her mouth.

I stared into her eyes for just a second; the lust filled eyes that begged to be ravished.

...And I was glad to do the ravishing.

Our mouths met in a flurry of motion, my lips sucking hers as my tongue forced it's entry in her mouth. There was no battle of tongues between us, it was just me sucking her mouth off, ravishing it with intensity, dominating the game completely.

A few minutes later I disengaged, letting her regain her breath. Her hands encircled around my neck for support, with her lower body still stuck to my waist. She looked completely winded, and yet had a stupid smile of excitement, satisfaction and contentment.

Silly girl didn't even know we've just started. A simple little kiss wasn't enough for me.

A smirk lit upon my face, and I decided to up the game. Before she could comprehend what I was doing, my hands clutched at her dress, ripping it apart with a savage force.

The girl wore nothing beneath the dress. Of course not, she knew what was going to happen today. I'd already told her to be ready and I was pleased to see she followed my orders.

The girl gave a surprised yelp but could do nothing as her fully swollen and heavy breasts bounced down her chest, leaving the cramped confinement of her dress.

Her hands tried to hide her breasts but they were just too big for that. Still, a single frown from me had her slowly and hesitantly straightening her arms again, revealing the pair of globes to be feasted by my eyes.

My hands moved towards her huge tits, and caressed the soft but firm flesh that seemed to defy gravity, slowly kneading into them.

Her moans motivated me further and I let my mouth drop upon the juicy flesh, licking and sucking the whole thing, from her upper swollen breasts to the lower balloon of flesh, until atlast my lips met the dark pink nipples.

Drew wasn't willing to be passive. Amidst her gasps and yelps of pleasure, her hands came to grip the back of my head, pulling me further into her chest with fierce need. She then began swaying back and forth in my arms, pumping her breasts to-and fro into my mouth. The taste of wet flesh and sweet strawberries greeted my tongue and I continued to explore them fully.

Suddenly, a crack of leaves in my super-hearing alerted me and I glanced up irritatedly, having to drop the soft flesh from my mouth.

"Damn it." I growled out as the Ares cabin came close in finding our flag's spot.

With a bit of concentration, I forced the mist to cover the entire area around Zeus's fist, plunging it into an illusion.

Uncaring of the situation further, I took a tighter hold of the panting girl, with one hand digging into her plump ass, and dragged her behind a set of large boulders.

'I'm not going to be denied this.'

It has been two weeks since I last satisfied my lust, and I might just lose control of my hormones if I don't get my weekly fix.

I peeled the girl's legs from around me, ignoring her whine of 'Why!', and made her stand up. Then, I whirled her around to face the boulder, letting her jiggling round rump meet my stiff member.

Pulling her hips towards me, I rubbed my cock even deeper into her arse, letting out a satisfied groan. "Feels nice, doesn't it?"

Her yelp of 'Yes!' was ignored as gripped both of her hands and pushed them up against the stone.

"Well, it's gonna feel even better." I growled out, and with a strong pull ripped apart her dress from behind, letting the curves of her naked buttocks bounce out into my view.

My hand slapped her bubbly but firm ass, making the plump meat jiggle enticingly.

A part of me wanted to go down on her, to properly appreciate her figure. But time was of essence, and my pride was too big to go down on anyone but a virgin.

So without further foreplay, I tugged my pants down, releasing my hardened shaft. My massive pole proudly slapped against her ass, ready to rock her world with pleasure.

I pushed my middle finger to massage her lower lips and found them already wet and ready. Propping one of her legs up to give me a clear entry to her gushing slit, I started rubbing my shaft against her pussy lips.

"Get ready." I warned, aiming my shaft forward. Then, slowly and carefully, I started to slide inside her.

While the urge to go faster and absolutely dominate her was still present, I knew I'll tear her apart like that.

I was incredibly blessed down there, surpassing 8 inches in length and built thicker than a dildo. While I would never complain of having such a massive cock, it did Sometimes become an inconvenience.

So slowly but steadily, I pushed myself deeper inside her. Once her channels were comfortable around my shaft, I slowly started to fuck her, keeping a steady rhythm of thumping.

Her moans gained a new intensity, changing into screams and yelps so loud that without my mist covering us, we'd have already lost our flag.

"Oh-h you fucking monster!...Ahh! Fuck me, Yes!" She moaned and screamed as I clapped her cunt. "Ooh, you're so much more...Ahh...bigger!...Faster! Fuck me faster!"

I wasn't one to deny, increasing the speed with which I pumped inside her, letting my thighs slap against her ass faster.

"Gods..." I groaned out in pleasure, enjoying the heat as her spasming pussy walls went through an orgasm, clamping and squeezing my shaft tightly. "You've got such a tight cunt you fucking bitch."

I cupped her body with my own, covering her fully as I fucked her from behind, with both of my hands coming down to clutch her bouncing tits.

"What will Josh say when he sees you?" I whispered into her ears, keeping a steady rhythm of fucking going on. "What will he do when he sees your cheating whore of a body dripping with my cum?"

"Ahh!...I..uhh..don't care!.." She managed to get out, with her body being rocked like no tomorrow, and her moans not letting her speak.

I gave her a fucking she'd never forget, letting the slaps of our bodies resound across the entire forest.

My speed grew in intensity as I continued to fuck her, letting her ride another couple of orgasms before my own jewels churned in a rapidly approaching orgasm.

I increased the speed of our fucking, drilling deep into her continuously. All the while she moaned and hurled insults on her boyfriend while I took her from behind.

Then, after another few minutes of intense fucking, my orgasm finally hit me. My shaft stretched out as I let out the last few pumps with an unmatched intensity, letting loose strings of cumshots inside her for a full minute before at last, our hurried and intense coupling came to a stop.

[Do you wish to impregnate your partner?]

I waved it off with a no, thanking my system once again.

My faithful system came to my rescue when I'd first lost my virginity in this life at 11.

I'd been a little arrogant, not thinking that I'd need a condom, cause how hard will it be to control myself? I wasn't a virgin boy afterall, I was almost an adult. But I'd underestimated my enhanced hormones, and found myself cumming inside the then 14 year old Natalia. We'd both freaked out before the system soothed my worries and I...soothed hers. Repeatedly.

"Wow." My attention was taken by Drew's exclamation as she struggled to breathe after that intense bout of fucking. "You really are a god! Samantha wasn't kidding when she called you a...'huff'...god of debauchery..."

I chuckled, slapping her behind and enjoying ensuing yelp. "We aren't done yet, stupid girl."

"What? Oh." Her eyes went down to my still hard cock standing up proudly. I was in my sexual prime, a single round was just the start.

"We've got the whole evening." I said, dragging her naked bottom to my lap. "Let's see how many rounds you can last, shall we?"

Her excited yelp was all the answer I needed, and in but a second, I had her propped up and ready above me, with my shaft aiming at her entrance again once.

Then, I slammed her down, bouncing her on my cock in rapid succession, and her screams restarted as I used her body to my desires.

'This is going to be a long and satisfying day.'

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AN: Another chapter down! Hope you lot enjoyed it.

So, tell me what you thought of the timeskip. 3 years in, and now we're just a few months away from the canon. I know some of you might be disappointed by his slow progress, but remember, Mikael is already very strong. Another dozen levels in, and he'd be a minor god, which is equal to a Satan. And he's just 13 yet! He will definitely reach the top but I'll have to make sure not to rush and ruin it.

Second, and the thing I'm most nervous about– the sex scene. It's my first attempt so definitely won't be perfect, let me know what you thought of it by rating the scene. From 1, 'So boring that I didn't even twitch', to 5, 'Got a little aroused but meh', to 10, 'So good that I completed a full wank session'.

Also, I know I spent too much time and words on it, but this was my first time writing a full-blown sex scene so I felt I should make it a bit special lol. It'll be more controlled in the future.

Let me know your thoughts and ratings in the comments, and I'll see ya guys in the next chapter.

See ya!

P.S: The new schedule for chapters is 3 days, so the next update i.e A Strange World Ch.8, will be on 6th.