by Kaylee Kane
“Rosia! Where are you?” I shouted in a vague direction before I saw her. Dykron was standing on the ruins with Rosia in his hand. She looked terrified and he looked terrifying.
“Let her go!” I glared at Dykron, getting onto my feet. I was about to lunge at him when I saw his eye color transforming from brown to royal purple. The same color as Zonor and Rosia.
My heart was pregnant with confusion and jealousy. What the fuck did he do to change his eye color like that?
“Ah!” grinned Dykron. Where the fuck was Zonor? My eyes swept around the ruins seeking for signs of Zonor but could not find any. “The sweet, sweet taste of Athyleum!”
I stood there, staring at him blankly, paralyzed by fear. “This is not what I think it is…” I heard it somewhere that King Zelius had removed Dykron’s power before he was banished from Athyles. I did not understand what it meant by removing his power.
I thought I did now. Maybe he had just removed the effect of the Athyleum from him. After all, that was what gave him the power right? That was what gave all of us our power.
And now…on the land of Athyles, where Athyleum was in abundance…Dykron was regaining his power.
What power did Dykron have before?
I stood there, frozen with horror as I witnessed Dykron’s transformation take place before my eyes. His already bulging muscles ballooned bigger, his chest inflated even more. Dykron had looked like a dedicated bodybuilder before and now he looked like he was made of pure steroids.
Against my better judgment, I glanced at his crotch and saw his erection expand in his pants. I blinked quickly as my pussy twitched in excitement, wanting to be stuffed and pounded by the third leg that was double of his size before.
“Damn!” I muttered to myself.
“I cannot believe I dated you, monster…” grunted Rosia as she wriggled uselessly under his weight.
My eyes fluttered open. What? Did Rosia fuck Dykron before? How come she never got banished out of Athyles? Then, I remembered Rosia might have told me before but I was not paying much attention to her stories most of the time.
“Your standards have dropped, Rosia!” growled Dykron, then I remembered Zonor and him were brothers. He was about to say something when Zonor, suddenly materializing from god knew where pounced onto him.
I stepped back in shock when Zonor raised his fist. Dykron looked calm when he simply swatted Zonor off like a fly. “Argh!” Zonor growled as he was flung a few feet back.
My eyes fluttered open. “Zonor!” I cried out, my voice drowned by Dykron’s booming laugh. “Zonor, my dear brother, you really think you could defeat me? Have you forgotten who was I?”
Zonor growled and peeled himself from the hole where his body made a mold on the ground. He gritted his teeth and glared at Dykron.
“A traitor?”
Dykron spat, “I am the true king of Athyles. The strongest Athylian! I have the gift of super strength!”
The cold wind blustered across the hallway and pierced my bones. If Dykron had the power of super strength, who would be able to defeat him then? I mean, if Zonor who did not have super strength was already so strong, I could not imagine how strong Dykron would be.
Rosia writhed and stomped her foot on Dykron, but he grabbed her by the hair and made her cry out in pain.
“Let her go!” I finally found my courage. I could not let Dykron hurt Rosia anymore. Even if it meant I had to fight this super strong alpha alien right now.
Dykron’s purple eyes rested on me, sending shivers down my spine. My head was spinning with all the dirty, naughty things he did to me and all the evil things he was about to do to Athyles.
“I would let your sister go…in one condition…” Dykron glanced wickedly at Zonor and then his gaze fell back on me. “I want to watch…”
I frowned at him. “What the fuck, Dykron? What else do you want to watch?”
“I want to watch your little whore face while you are being shared by Zonor and me…”
My heart did a double somersault. I traded looks with Zonor. His eyes flashed with an erotic gleam. I gulped and shifted my feet as the space between my legs were getting tight. My pussy got wetter in the excitement of the idea.
“What kind of sick prick are you, Dykron!” growled Zonor.
Dykron’s booming laugh echoed throughout the hallway. “I do not need your pathetic mind-reading power to know how much you love this idea!”
I glanced at Zonor and noticed his erection poking through the crotch of his pants. Zonor looked away from me, blush turned his chest bright red. My throat and mouth went dry. My chest started to beat erratically when Dykron dragged Rosia towards us.
He smirked at me and glanced at Zonor. “Now if you want two of your sisters to live, you’d better do as I say.” He leaned in closer to whisper into Zonor’s ear. “I promise it would be fun…”
His laugh echoed in the air, sending a chill down my spine.
16
Cezane
I pinched my eyes closed at the memories that came along with this place. “What do you want from us, Dykron?” My shaky voice betrayed the lump of uneasiness in my throat. The putrid smell of urine and blood seared my lungs. Some of the light bulbs hanging along the tight, claustrophobic corridor of the jail were burned out.
It made me realize my earthly apartment was like heaven compared to what had to offer here.
“You are so impatient, Cezane.” Dykron clicked his tongue. He was grabbing Rosia by the arm. I tagged along behind them. Zonor took the rear. “Why can’t you appreciate a little surprise?”
“I do not like surprises,” I said, rubbing my arms in disgust.
“Oh, I forgot, your whole life was a surprise. Of course, you don’t!”
I glared up at Dykron when he cranked open the gate to a cell and threw Rosia into it. Rosia lost her balance and tumbled to her side onto the ground.
“Rosia!” I shouted and tried to run to help her when Dykron slammed the gate closed. Zonor pulled me back. All I could do was muster up the most intimidating glare I could manage at Dykron.
“Rosia here is up for a great show.” Dykron pinched at my chin and leaned in. His sexy mouth was inches away from mine. “Now, don’t disappoint her.”
My body trembled as the mental pictures of Rosia watching me being taken by two hunky alpha aliens flounced in my head. Rosia might have shared with me her sexual adventures, but it was never this intimate.
Rosia was picking herself up from the ground when Dykron grabbed me by the arm, snapping me out of reverie. From the corner of my eyes, I caught a wicked grin.
I gulped. This was not going to go down well…no puns intended.
Dykron cranked the gate of the next cell open and pushed me into it. I staggered a few steps and held onto the sticky, moldy wall for support. I looked around and sighed in relief that there were no other spectators who were also in for this great show in the other cells.
If it was not for the crappy place we were in, I thought I was in heaven looking at the two hunky alpha males standing in front of me. The gate was shut and locked behind them. There was no way out for me. I was trapped.
All at the mercy of my two stepbrothers.
I took my sweet time to admire the delicious build of the Athylian princes. Zonor was slightly taller than Dykron, but Dykron made up his height for his massive ballooning muscles. Both Athylians were about six feet seven tall, towering over me like mountains.
The late afternoon sun shone from the tiny window in the wall, casting on where the two Athylian princes were at. Their ripped, tanned skin glowed like molten gold.
My bones melted. My heart turned into quivering jelly, knowing what these two alpha aliens were about to do to me. I barely managed one. Now I was going to take two of them together?
My mouth was dry when I gulped.
“Well, well, Zonor, why don’t you start first?” said Dykron to Zonor, half smirking. “I am afraid you
would not feel anything if I put it in her first.”
Zonor’s lips pursed into a grim line. I hated to agree. Zonor was big but Dykron was monstrous. The dirty thought of being shared and stretched by two made my pussy squirm with need.
“Ah, wait, let’s spice things up a little bit.” Dykron glanced at the cell next door to remind me of Rosia’s existence, then he pulled out a pair of shackles. I stepped back when Dykron made towards me.
Hot breath rushed out of my gritted teeth. I was dying to trace my fingers across the strong muscles of his wall just inches away from me. His build loomed over me, making me step back until I bumped into the wall.
“You are a prick,” I muttered. Dykron’s eyes pierced into mine. A smirk quirked up the corner of his lips.
“But you love riding this prick.” He reached his arm out and snatched me by the wrist. I grunted as I tried to fling him off but it was to no avail. He was too strong and being overpowered by him felt strangely erotic.
The shackles clanked loudly as Dykron snapped them around my wrists. The cold metal burned my skin but the heat was roaring through my body.
With a strong tug, my arms were in the air, trapped and unable to move. My whole body was being jerked upwards, only the tip of my toes was touching the ground.
Dykron’s lustful eyes flashed with a dark gleam as he grabbed me by the breast. I was still wearing my favorite slutty little black dress from the other night. “Mmm…” I groaned as an electric bolt shot straight to my core.
Being suspended with my feet no longer constant on the ground, I felt vulnerable and weak.
“I can never get enough of these,” growled Dykron as he kneaded and massaged my breasts. I glanced down and saw his engorged cock poking through his crotch, threatening to burst out at any time. My blood pulsating and thrashing in my cunt as his fingertips danced along my lady lumps.
Dykron suddenly turned around and shouted at Zonor, who was still standing there like a ramrod. “What are you waiting for, little brother? An invitation?”
Zonor’s dreamy eyes glazed over when his gaze fell on mine. His chest was heaving and falling in a rough, hurried pattern. I could not blame him. My pussy was tingling with need right now, begging for either of them to take me. Better yet, I wanted both hot brothers to claim me at the same time.
I squeezed my legs together and curled my toes when Zonor and Dykron each took my side.
“When I was a child, I wished I had a little brother to play with me…” growled Dykron as he squeezed my breast. It was so hard to focus when two hot alpha males had surrounded me. Dykron pulled down my low collar and my bra spilled out. “But I never got the chance…”
Dykron moved to my back like he had memorized my body and snapped the bra. My breasts spilled out as if they could not wait to be unleashed from the restraints. I jerked my hands against the shackles noisily. My breath was knocked out of my lungs.
“Oh fuck!” My jaw fell open when both brothers grabbed onto each side of my breasts at once. My eyes darted between the two. Dykron smirked at Zonor, his facial expression seemed to say ‘Not bad’.
“When you were finally born, I was an adult. I had my own missions, too busy to play with a little brother then. I still wished we had spent some time together, sharing our toys…”
Dykron’s wicked gaze fell on me. “At last, my dream has been granted! We can share your toy together right now…”
I felt humiliated being referred to as some toy to the Athylian brothers. At the same time, I could not deny how hot this was. My slutty side was screaming with need. I wanted the two brothers to share me, to claim me, to satisfy the itch taking over me…
“You can say whatever you want, Dykron…Cezane is still mine…” growled Zonor, his voice dripping with envy. My heart swelled with delight. I never knew how it felt to be envied by someone, especially when it had come from the cocky Athylian prince himself.
Dykron sneered at Zonor. Then, he bent over and took my breast into his mouth. I glared and groaned at him for making me hate and love him at the same time. His skillful tongue twirled around my sensitive areola, sending a flame of heat to my cunt.
I kicked and thrashed in the air. I threw my head back and cried out in needy moans. My slutty voice reverberated through the walls and I was grateful for once we were tucked away in the prison instead of somewhere more public.
Zonor growled and sucked onto my other nipple. My whole body spasmed as my orgasm ripped through me.
Shame scorched my face and spread all over my chest as I squirted. Hot wetness dripped down from under my dress and all over the floor. I pinched my eyes closed, unable to look anyone in the eye.
My breath hitched in my throat as my chest bobbed erratically.
“You came already, Cezane?” cried Dykron out loud, as if the whole world had to know that these two Athylian princes sucked me to my orgasm.
I glared defiantly at Dykron. Damn. I wanted to punch his fucking face so much. Anger burned inside me and instantly turned into yearning need when Dykron reached his hand down and grabbed onto my crotch.
I gritted my teeth and muttered a cuss. “Let’s see how many times we can make your little human slut come before we do.”
Zonor did not reply. His dreamy eyes were glazed over with lust. He knew he was enjoying sharing me with his long lost brother.
My body trembled. Another wave of need came over me when Dykron pushed the hem of my skirt up to my waist, revealing my soaking wet panties. I squeezed my legs together when Dykron’s hands slid up and down my thighs, setting my skin on fire.
My muscles strained against the shackles. My mind was in delirium. All I knew I heard this loud crank and suddenly, my feet were no longer on the ground. My stomach flipped. I kicked nervously as I ascended into the air.
“Mmm…what the fuck is going on?” When I looked down, my two Athylian brothers were hovering near my crotch. Their hands groped up and down my thighs, getting closer and closer to my pulsating heat.
Their mouths were just at the right level with my pussy. I could not take it any longer.
“I must admit, my dear brother, Zonor. I am so proud of you for acquiring this exquisite taste for female humans…” Dykron’s voice was hot and sultry, a match to Zonor’s twisted face. Dykron trailed his kisses on the inside of my thighs, then slapped on my ass.
My heart almost popped out of my chest.
“Their tight little pussies and juicy nipples are to die for. And not to mention, their heavenly sweet pussy juice…” As he muttered, he held onto one side of my legs and started lapping his tongue against my soggy panties.
“Oh fuck!” Tremors shot down my spine. I squeezed my thighs close just as Zonor grabbed my other leg and pulled them wide open for his brother to taste my nectar.
I chanced him a glare, though deep in my heart, I was grateful that he held onto me. “Mmm…I can never get enough of this sweet little human pussy!” growled Dykron.
I moaned like a needy slut as the two brothers lapped their tongues at my wet folds. I felt someone tug at my panties and let slide down my thighs.
I shamelessly parted my legs more to accept their demanding tongues. This was so fucking hot. Another wave of lust sending me to the edge.
I glanced down. My cheeks burned at the sight of my pink and raw pussy being claimed and shared between Zonor and Dykron. Their tongues lashed and dipped through my pulsing hole, fighting to enter.
Their hands groped along my ass and the insides of my thighs. My body was sparking with ecstasy. Their chins slicked with a mix of pre-cum and spit.
“Oh my god…oh my god…this is so fucking hot!” I hung my head and grinned sheepishly to myself.
Suddenly I plunged back towards the ground. “Ahhh!” My stomach flipped as I fell into the alpha males’ sweet embrace. Their chest muscles felt delicious against my body. They were both grabbing onto each side of my thighs with my legs pointing skyward and spread wide.
My glistening throbbing pussy exposed for everybody to see. A gust of cold wind blustered against my cunt.
A swirl of emotions bounced around me when the two brothers reached their hands down for their zippers. Electric shock ran through my body, making my blood pound with need through my veins.
I grinned sheepishly to myself when I heard the wet sloppy sounds as they pumped their cocks up and down, preparing for entry.
My body sang with pleasure. “I am going to fuck you so hard, my dear Cezane…” growled Dykron.
My eyes fluttered close as I luxuriated against the feel of their warm, rigid muscles wrapping around me. Dykron traded looks with Zonor. “I take the pussy, you go for the rear.”