Monster Exchange Program
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“You have the power,” she whispered, licking her lips as she tasted me again, “and you have the durability. But, your technique needs a little work. I’m more than happy to help you with that.”
“Are you talking about fucking or fighting?” I whispered breathlessly, watching as she freed my cock from her breasts and then slid her hands up over my sweat-touched chest while her lips lightly pressed against the head of my shaft.
“Both, if I’m perfectly honest,” she whispered, letting the vibrations of her voice transfer to the underside of my cock as she slowly ran her lips up and down over it. “But for right now, I think I want a taste of what those three have been raving about.”
“If you’re expecting me to try and stop you…” I started to say, but my voice trailed off as she wrapped her lips around the head and smoothly, expertly filled her mouth and throat with my cock. She moaned softly, and her eyes rolled back as she quickly started working me, her hands massaging my balls as she did. I didn’t need to take control. She seemed to know everything I wanted her to do, even if I didn’t know it myself, and found a way to incorporate it into every bob of her head, every thrust of my hips against her lips.
Her long, agile tail wrapped around my hips and pulled me to fuck her harder, push deeper until I was right on the edge. Something flickered across from her to me, filling my body with an extreme need that was quickly and suddenly satisfied as my hips bucked up against her face in orgasm. The sensations were so intense that they drove me into a state I was all too familiar with—and didn’t want distracting me from the high she’d sent me on.
But, distracted I was, and my mind drifted away. The world shifted around me, changing and shuddering. Each step was pain and agony until I stepped out of the portal that my inadequate hands had made. I looked down at my body, seeing the tears and rips caused by my actions. I’d needed to get the Collider away from the mongrel and his women, and into the hands of ones who might be able to fulfill its purposes.
I couldn’t see him, but I knew he was there in the black, waiting for me as I placed the Collider on the floor. It was already broken, but there was no point in abusing it further.
My body was dying, and I doubted my spirit would survive the journey to another, but my task was done.
“As you commanded, my lord,” I whispered, shuddering and dropping to the ground. I watched as the darkness moved forward and enveloped the device, showing me the beauty of Bourbon Street, even if it was abandoned for the evening.
“You have done well,” the voice said into my ear, a soft caress of contentment filling me as my body died.
I drew a deep breath, blinking, and trying to make sense of my surroundings. I was on my back. On a bed. My bed. A pair of arms were draped across my chest, one with the familiar spiderwebbed tattoos, the other a delicate shade of red.
Turning my head, I saw Ruby grinning at me, licking her lips as she lightly ran her hand over my chest, tracing delicate patterns on my bare skin.
“I’d say that I’ve never made a man cum so hard that he passed out before,” she murmured, leaning in to kiss my lips softly. “But then I’d be lying.”
“I didn’t pass out,” I replied. “It was a bit of prescience. I don’t know how, but I saw where the Collider went. I know where we have to go to find it.”
“Oh?” she murmured, pressing her lips lightly to my neck. “Do tell?”
“It’s in Louisiana. New Orleans, to be exact.”
Ruby nodded, still letting her nails drag lightly across my skin. “When do we leave?” she asked in a matter-of-fact voice.
Afterword
HELLBOY meets 21 JUMP STREET in college. That’s what originally popped up into my head when I first began thinking about MXP. I loved the idea of a huge, half-human, half mythological creature doing his damndest to go undercover on a college campus and sticking out like a sore thumb the entire time.
I also like the idea of an MC, Nate, who doesn’t really fit into either world – the human world and the world of trolls – so he’s kind of finding himself while enjoying the college experience. By the end of the book, Nate grows into himself a bit and begins to discover more about his powers, something that will be developed more in future books.
I hope everyone enjoyed Book 1! Thanks for reading and be sure to keep checking for Book 2!
Best,
Mark
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