My home was a rather large condo, in presentation. The 'Windows' had false sunshine shining through, and then the lights in the roof looked like sky lights, to give it a less claustrophobic feel.

One end held a large screen, programmed to look like it was looking out over a garden, and slowly changing according to the time of day.

I sat down on the couch, and Kat smiled. "I love it." She said before I even asked.

I blushed. "You knew I was going to ask?"

"Yes." She nodded.

Then she saw the door that was clearly marked 'library', and giggled. "Yay! I love books. Come on!" She stood and started weakly dragging me towards the door.

She wobbled a little, her legs still weak, and I picked her up gently. "That's not the Library. We can go in if you like... but it's not the Library."

She nodded. "Then let's go to the library, please."

I smiled and carried her into another room, marked 'Dungeon'.

She raised an eyebrow. "The doors were switched?"

I nodded, smiling. "Greg thought it was funny." I explained.

She looked at me. "Is he your brother or something?"

I hummed. 'How to explain that Greg was a Son of Ares...' "sort of... His dad is my dads... nephew? I think? So whatever that makes us." I flapped a hand dismissively. Then I opened the door to the Library, and entered.

She nodded and then looked up. "Oh. My. God. Babe... Is this... real?" She breathed.

In front of her stretched a massive Library, filled with tomes from around the world. "My dad had it built for me when I said I wanted to go to college." I shrugged.

She was literally drooling. She quickly wiped her lip, and then reached to snag a book off a shelf. She flipped it open, and stopped. "You read Greek?"

I shrugged. "It's the language of my people... so yes. I also read Latin, and Hebrew. I went to college for Ancient Languages and Cultures. Old World Anthropology, also." I smiled.

She slid the book back into the shelf. "Okay... now... can we go to the... Library?" She smiled up at me.

I grinned. "We're already there, though..."

She glared. "Please don't tease me. It's hard enough to tell you what I want in innuendo form."

I sighed. "Sorry, you're just so adorable. Alright... Library it is... and fine. From now on, any time you want to refer to our sexy times without embarrassing yourself, just say 'in the Library'. Okay?"

She smiled. "So... this one time in the library... "she leaned and nibbled my ear before continuing, in a short show of confidence. "I ate my lovers ass so good she came?" She breathed in my ear sexily.

I shivered. "I think that's defeating the purpose... but it's yummy that you can say that. You talking dirty to me is a first step. Get used to it." I kissed her sweetly, and smiled at her.

I opened the Dungeon Door, and guided her in, setting her on her feet. This door was the same as all the others. Three inch thick steel.

I showed her the door before I closed it, and she looked around. A bed, couch, a couple of rails, and a person-sized table were the only things in the room that weren't white. They were red, and the 'tool's on the walls were white. The walls were black, and the light could either be a regular, or a black light.

She gasped and touched the edge of the satin table. "Is this... for a person?" She asked slowly.

"Yes. It's built so your pussy and mouth are both available without you moving..." I showed her the straps, deciding to use more filthy language until she was comfortable with it.

She blushed and ran a hand over it. "I see... and the couch?"

"If I want to sit, or have you sit... or any combination thereof."

"... the bed?" She breathed, leaning against my chest.

"You don't know what the beds for?" I smirked.

"Show me..." she whispered.

I hissed and moaned. "You're going to be the death of me..."

She dropped to her knees, and moved my hand to her lips. She started kissing my fingers, licking my fingertips. She gazed up at me in totally submissive lust. She would take me if I wanted her, but if not, she would stand up and we would walk out, simple.

I smiled and pushed my fingers deeper into her mouth, and she moaned, sucking on my digits. I smiled and pulled my hand back, making her moan, and stay like that. Her mouth was wide open, tongue laid across her lip, and her eyes were half closed, watching me through a haze of lust.

I smiled down at her. "Good girl... I'll show you what the bed is for, but first, a question. Do you like being penetrated? Dildos and such?"

She blinked slowly, and tilted her head. "The domination would get me off, I think..." she was given confidence by her lust, and spoke with a clarity I knew was new to her.

I smiled. "But does it physically please you to be filled with a dildo?"

She nodded, and moaned when my hand found her collar. I hooked a finger through the ring on her throat, and calmly dragged her towards the bed. She went willingly, and I slowly stripped the thin shirt I'd dressed her in after her session with the Twins. She, in turn, slowly stripped my panties down and off, then my heels, and then my stockings.

I smiled and pushed her onto the bed, straddling her waist. I pressed my breasts to her face, and she obediently began to lick and suck them, her hands kneading the fleshy parts.

I'd never really enjoyed my tits, simply because they were annoying, and heavy. But my lovers seemed to enjoy them, so I supposed it wasn't all bad.

Then her hands moved and gripped my ass, and she moaned. I laughed. "Oh, baby girl... you do love my ass, don't you? Here... let me return the favor." I pushed her up to the headboard and flipped her over. I kissed her cheeks, which were no longer bruised, thanks to her supernatural healing.

She froze when my lips touched her ass, but relaxed when my hands massaged her spine. I gently spread her ass cheeks, and then took my first lick. She was perfectly clean, and shaven, (the Twins had done their job well, though they'd left her small snatch alone, other than trimming it neatly.) so I dug my tongue into her without hesitation.

She screamed in pure ecstasy as my long tongue worked its way into her tight little ass, and then she gripped her tits as I went even deeper.

I tasted nothing except the cleaning solution they'd put in her, which tasted like mint, so I buried my face into her and went as deep as my tongue could go, wriggling and jamming her hotspot with zero warning.

She came, screaming, and then collapsed, moaning. "That... was... amazing..." she huffed out between gulped breaths.

I chuckled and turned my ass towards her. "You're free to return the favor?"

Her tongue was rimming me before I even finished the words, and then she slipped her tongue in, deeper than before, eating out my ass with a delicate fervor that was honestly halfway cute and halfway sexy.

Once I'd cum, nearly three minutes later, (a new record!) I threw her down and ate her pussy out, stretching her tiny pussy to be ready for what was next.

She noticed me stand and reach for the strap on next to the bed, and shivered in what was either fear or excitement. I couldn't tell, so I asked. "Are you ready?" I asked gently.

She smiled a wobbly smile. "I'll do my best to be... please be gentle..."

I smiled. "When am I anything but? Here, watch this and see if you're still afraid and not horny..." I braced the cock against the headboard, and took it into my mouth, licking and sucking the slick rubber phallus until it dripped with my saliva.

I smiled at her, and found she was fingering herself slowly, eyes as wide as saucers. I strapped it on, and placed the dripping tip against her pussy.

"Pucker up, buttercup." I chuckled, kissing her as I pushed it in slowly, letting her get used to it. It was only 8 inches, but from the tightness, that was the most she'd ever had in her.

Her nails made inroads into my back, but that was fine. I healed fast, as did all demigods. Once my hips were braced against hers, she gasped, and kissed me with a healthy amount of vigor, shaking her hips weakly.

I smiled and pulled back, slamming my hips down into hers. She shrieked, and clenched her eyes and jaw.

"Are you okay, baby?" I kissed her sweetly, and waited. She mumbled something I couldn't hear. "What?" I asked.

"Please don't stop..." She mumbled again.

I chuckled. "Yes baby." I began a slow, torturous pace, and she was a wreck almost instantly. Soon, she had enough, and cried out, spasming. Her entire pussy seized around the rubber phallus, and I smiled and stroked her stomach as she shivered and relaxed. I pulled it out slowly, and then she blushed and pushed it down.

I shook my head. "No, baby. I'm not popping that cherry just yet. You're much too new for that. Don't worry, it's okay." I pulled her into my lap, tossing the phallus away into the other side of the bed.

She blushed and mumbled. "C-can I try?"

I hummed. "Maybe next time, baby. I'll make sure to use your collar more next time as well." I pulled the loop, and she gasped, closing her eyes reflexively. I kissed her throat. "Good girl. Such a good girl..." I whispered.

She laid on my lap, smiling contentedly. I rolled us until we were under the blankets, with her face in my breasts the way she liked. She snuggled, and I laid there petting her until she fell asleep.

Dax, my fathers most powerful Hound, randomly Ghosted through the wall and sat next to me, sitting on air, though I wasn't surprised.

"The Master congratulates you on your newest pet. He says she is to be your Hunter, and yours alone. However, he forbids you to not let her Hunt. He demands that she hunts before the week is out, and that she is successful. Otherwise he will rip out the Hound, and Give it to a worthy one." He began the conversation with a simple message.

"And if she is?" I hissed quietly.

"If she is successful, he is going to retrieve her friend, the 'Jack', from the Fields of Asphodel, and place him/her/it back in the Mortal Realm, with his/hers/its body intact, as payment. That is all." He intoned in the language of the dead, (a lost and indiscernible language for all who are not dead or connected to the land of Hades), and then sat waiting for instructions.

I nodded. "Tell him I will have her hunt. I will have her succeed. Send your best Dream Hunter to train her in the ways of hunting the Realm of Morpheus."

"You will have her become a Dream Hunter, as I? She will think herself Mad." He protested gently.

I glared at him. "OBEY." I growled, injecting pure energy into my voice to make him submit.

He bowed his head and howled silently, the windows and doors rattling gently from the concussive force of the spectral cry.

A small group of wolves, three in total, appeared and dove into her mind, while Dax followed with a last bow to me.

I stroked her hair as she snuggled closer to my body heat, as her own dropped because of the ghosts in her brain.

I held her, waiting.

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I snapped awake when something touched my bed, and my baby girl froze, halfway on the bed.

I smiled, and beckoned her into my arms. "Good morning, baby girl... where'd you run off to? And you're wearing one of my shirts?" I asked.

She blushed. "I went to find the bathroom, and took a shower... and realized I had no clothes... so I grabbed this shirt... it smells like you." She ducked into my chest, embarrassed.

I stroked her hair. "Good girl, you did good. I'll make breakfast, hmm?"

"I... also did that. There's an omelette on the counter for you... you were very tired, it seemed, so I didn't want to wake you up..." she blushed again.

I smiled. "Mmm, perfect little housewife, huh?"

She glared. "Don't joke about that. I'm not a housewife, I'm a doctor. And I have work today, so I wanted you to be happy before I left."

I smiled. "Sorry, baby, I'll be nice. Thank you for taking such good care of me... gimme a kiss and I'll get up."

She smiled and kissed my lips gently, and leaned back. "Okay. Now let's get up, you eat, and I'll go to work."