Chapter 984: Apollo’s Punishment

"-So for our second wish, we had Apollo here sneak onto the Asterion, the Tuarox ship for a certain item. Now don’t ask me how Mindy knew this as I don’t recall what she told me, but Dolan, the leader of the Tuarox mercenaries, didn’t know she knew about his prized possession.

Honestly, Mindy and I expected Apollo to fail, though now that I know him better, he was probably still sober and was faking, so imagine our surprise when, barely fifteen minutes later, Apollo walks into the tent with his hand behind his back as he approached us and then,

BAM!

Onto the table Apollo slammed down an eleven inch novelty dildo the shape of a bull cock. After the initial shock of seeing the thing, we lost our shit, it was so funny."

Everyone at the table began to laugh at the story Kathrine was telling, I frowned though and stated, "Apollo thought that was gross. Apollo seriously thought Apollo was going to get space aids from touching the thing."

That got another round of laughs before Serena asked. "So what did you do with the thing? Once you had it with you?"

Valerica scoffed extremely loud. "Of course you would think something like that.

"Lovely Hyllus beauties. No bickering." I declared before Kathrine gave my arm a thankful squeezed and continued.

"Why we were two drunk women in a playful mood, what did you think we did? We used another wish and had Apollo whip out his member and compared it to the strip of steak. My stud here was not only longer, but girthier too. The only part the bull had him beat was at the base where it flared out a lot."

Kathrine then turned to Hailey and gave the clearly aroused woman a knowing smile. "So if you don’t want to be dead after every round in the future, I recommend you prepare yourself, my sweetheart."

Hailey gulped hearing that. And she wasn’t the only one that did.

"Hey! Can we stop talking about the man’s penis? Some of us don’t want to hear about that." A blonde extra wheel spoke up.

Kathrine turned to Milanna. As Hailey’s aunt, she was aware of stalker bitch. "I’m sorry. If you don’t like it, you can leave. Everyone here loves Apollo and we are very body positive. No one else minds, do they?"

There was an awkward silence before another voice spoke up. "I wouldn’t be against changing the subject." Circe spoke. "Apollo is my friend and nothing more, I don’t really want to hear about how endowed he is. No offence Apollo."

I shrugged my shoulders, I wasn’t too keen on it myself.

"I concur with my pupil *hic*" Hecate declared, her head swaying back and forth after finally having a couple of drinks. "Apollo is my Pupil. I don’t want to hear about his weapon of ass destruction again. We already talked about it yesterday. It’s improper! *Hic* I don’t need to be fantasising about it when I close my eyes."

"No... You really don’t." Valerica seemed to sober up for a moment, narrowing her eyes at Hecate. She had been so focused on Serena lately, she forgot about the other slut...

Circe let out a snort. "Hehe, weapon of ’ass’ destruction. That’s very funny."

Hecate then raised her arms in the air. "I THOUGHT SO! I said it yesterday and nothing. *Hic* These people have no sense of humour!"

Serena smiled at all the positive vibes. She was looking forward to later so much, but for now it was time for teasing.

"Hey, everyone. On the topic of wishes. If you recall, some of us here played a game at Valerica’s last night. One Apollo lost.

"What game?" Hailey asked curiously.

Serena smirked. "Oh, no need to know the details, just the outcome of his loss. Apollo owes me a big, big wish that I promised to cash in tonight. Did you forget Apollo?."

Everyone suddenly turned to me as I just finished my nth cup of Psionic beer.

"What? Oh... Oh shit."

’I might have totally forgotten about that.’ I thought to myself, but remained calm. I trusted Serena, she wouldn’t make me do anything outrageous.

"Fine. What do you wish Apollo to do?" I asked.

Serena smirked playfully. "Go up to King Dickon who is sitting on his throne right now. Get behind him, pull out your pant weapon and give him a top knot with it."

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"I’m just kidding! Don’t look so aghast I was being funny and on topic with our conversation!" Serena hastily declared as everyone just looked at her wide eyed.

"Oh thank fuck for that." I said, utterly relieved.

"That wasn’t funny, Serena. That’s borderline treason." Valerica declared.

"Oh blow it out your ass, you old hag. Stop being petty. It was funny."

"Old? I am younger than you!"

"Then act like it, live a little, enjoy it when your sister says something funny instead of riding my ass."

"Ladies. Enough." I declared as Valerica looked like she was ready to continue to back and forth.

Both ceased and turned towards me with apologetic eyes.

"Now. Serena. What do you want Apollo to do? And make it something that wont get Apollo killed, preferably."

Serena then smiled at me. "Of course, Apollo. I already have something, I just thought that would be a funny thing to say due to how outlandish it was. No, what I want is quite simple."

Serena paused, looking around the table as everyone awaited her declaration.

"I want you to..."

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"*Yawn* Goodness, forgive me. That last glass of wine has made me a bit drowsy. I digress. Apollo, I want you to sing us a song."

"Thats it? You want Apollo to sing for the table, no problem." I then inhaled deeply to begin, but Serena held her hand up.

"Ah, ah, ah. I said to us. The event. Everyone present. I had a chat with Queen Elaine earlier and she has made preparations for you to sing for us at my instruction. She was rather eager, I must say."

"Bet she was..." Hailey muttered under her breath before suddenly getting a bright idea.

"*Gasp!* Babe, can you finally sing that song for us again? ? Oh Who is-"

"-Not so fast, Hailey, though I will admit, you have a beautiful singing voice. This is supposed to be a punishment for our Sentinel. He is not to sing a song he has sang to anyone before and he must down another drink beforehand. To ensure he is fully prepared for his debut performance!"

For some reason, the thought of singing in front of all the people at the event didn’t seem that bad. ’It must be a lingering side effect of whatever happened earlier during my speech. I’ll take it.’

"Fine, Kat! Fetch your beloved an ale, Apollo must away for an important task first! Nerissa, come with me!"

"I’ll come too! To make sure you don’t accidentally take a tumble." Gabrielle suddenly spoke up, she hadn’t said much for quite a while, simply observing like the Praetorians. I was about to tell her not to trouble herself, but as I went to speak, the room suddenly decided to begin to move, making me frown.

"Very well, you may assist Apollo traverse the spinning room. He could use another set of eyes.

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"Ok, what is the deal with the third person crap? I’m cringing every time I hear it." Milanna whispered into Hailey’s ear, prompting her to sigh exasperated.

"Will you give it a rest already, for fuck sake? Some people slur their speech, some people lose their motor skills." She pointed to Hecate. "Apollo with his enhanced biology goes into the third person when talking about himself. It’s not a big deal. Again, if you don’t like it, leave us alone."

Milanna said nothing further, she just sat back and took another sip of her beer. ’How am I failing to win her heart? I am doing everything right and it just isn’t working... I need to come up with something to make her see my love.’

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"Jocasta! How is Apollo’s favourite techno-mechanic doing? Are you well? Are you enjoying the party? Have you lost weight? You look mighty fine~"

I announced myself, subtly complimenting her to butter her up.

"Ah, Sentinel. I notice you are quite inebriated right now. I have noticed you and your group have been having quite the jovial time. How might I assist you. Also, hello Praetorian and hello Gabrielle. Glad to see you are recovering swiftly."

There was no time for chit chat. It was time to subtly guide Jocasta into helping me out.

Jocasta was about to engage in small talk with Gabrielle, Sigismund liked the woman and had tried to poach her a few times, but she was loyal to Olympus until recent information became-

Jocasta’s sensors suddenly detected contact against her body. Her sub routines were beginning counter measures against attack before she forced them to stop upon realising what was happening.

Apollo had grabbed her by the waist and passionately pushed her against a pillar. His body was looming over hers as his other hand took her by her breathing apparatus where her chin would have been.

She could have broken free easily most of the time, but for some reason, in this embarrassing position, her functions were not executing.

He then proceeded to lean down and whispered in her ear.

"Apollo needs a small favour. Can you help Apollo?"

Jocasta felt the urge to gulp, all she could do was let out a swift binaric squark before replying in a softer modulated tone than usual.

"Ok."