by Jessie York
“One of the other breeders told me about this,” Kylie lied. “Her name is Tatiana. She might not remember it, though. She was quite drunk at the time. I hope I haven’t done anything I’m not supposed to do.”
“Not at all,” Drew assured her. “Naturally, we don’t want our secret out, but it is certainly convenient for a girl of your caliber to approach us. You are very attractive, as I’m sure you know. It’s good timing too. Our guys are a little stressed out by a change in management we had a couple weeks ago and they could use a bit of relief, if you know what I mean.”
“Yes, of course,” Kylie said. She did her best to keep smiling. It was tough when she wanted to knock this idiot’s teeth out.
“Well, you look good to me,” the moron said. He stood up, walked around the other side of the desk, and started loosening up the belt buckle of his jeans.
“What are you doing?” Kylie asked in horror.
“Naturally we need to have sex,” Drew said. He stopped and looked up at her. “I need to verify that you’re straight. You said you wanted to have sex, right? Is there a problem?”
“Of course I’m straight,” Kylie said. “I just… I just am not quite ready for it. You know how we girls are. I need some time to prepare. Get ready. Shave. That sort of stuff.”
“I see,” Drew said. He didn’t re-buckle his belt, however. Instead, he took his shirt off.
“What… what are you doing?” Kylie stuttered. She didn’t want to see any shirtless boys.
“I figured if you don’t feel comfortable getting naked you would probably at least enjoy me doing it,” Drew said. “I’m told I’m a pretty good-looking guy.”
Kylie wrinkled her nose. “You’re not my taste,” she said.
“Ah” Drew said. “In that case, let me get the king out here. Maybe he’ll be more to your liking. Hey Chace!”
The doors to the king’s office opened and another young man stepped out. He was beautiful. He strode up to Kylie. Kylie turned her back on Drew to look at the newcomer full on.
“Is this our new breeding recruit?” he asked.
“Yeah, she seems a bit shy, though,” Drew said. “Maybe you can loosen her up? You were always pretty good with the ladies.”
Chace shrugged. “I can try,” he said. And then, just like that, he took off his shirt and tossed it on the floor.
“Really, this is unnecessary,” Kylie said. “I should go…”
“It wouldn’t be polite of us to let you go until you’ve had a little feel,” Chace said. He walked up to Kylie and stood mere inches away from her. He reached out and took one of her hands and placed it on his hard, bare chest.
“Thank you, but I really…” Kylie started to say. Then she trailed off. The musky, sweet scent of the boy in front of her made her swoon a little. Strange. She had never had that reaction before. His skin suddenly felt amazing under her fingers. His body was so toned and muscular that she felt an excited stirring within her. She was completely confused.
Chace leaned down and kissed her neck. “Are you feeling a little warm?” he asked.
Kylie nodded. She was starting to feel very hot.
Drew slipped her jacket off.
“You’ve got a stain on your shirt,” Chace said. “Maybe you should take it off as well.”
Kylie looked down and didn’t see any stain. She was about to say no but Chace starting stroking her arm and she somehow just couldn’t.
“I… I can’t,” Kylie said. “I’m not wearing any bra.”
“I don’t mind,” Chace said softly. His eyes sparkled as he looked into hers. “Please, don’t feel shy. Drew and I have both seen a lot of breasts in our time.”
Kylie felt like she was in a hormone-induced daze. “Okay,” she said. She slowly reached up and took her shirt off.
Chace reached out and felt her breasts with each of his hands. “Very nice,” he said. “They are quite exquisite. Your skin is a beautiful, exotic color. It’s very hot.”
“Speaking of hot,” Drew said. “You still seem like you’re burning up. Maybe if you took your jeans off it would help.”
“I’m not wearing any panties,” Kylie said. It came out as a whisper.
“That doesn’t bother us one little bit,” Drew said. He reached around Kylie and undid her jeans. They fell to the floor.
Kylie was standing in front of two gorgeous boys naked. She had never felt more vulnerable and yet irresistibly attracted to boys.
“You seem tense,” Chace said. His deep blue eyes were mesmerizing. Perhaps Drew can help you lossen up.
Kylie felt Drew’s hands slide around her hips and then dip down into her crotch. She stiffened as his fingers slowly worked their way into her pussy.
“Your pussy is very tight,” Drew observed. Kylie barely heard him, though. Too many new and confusing sensations were coursing through her body.
Chace continued to play with Kylie’s nipples. “So,” he said. “Was there any boy in particular you had your eye on here?”
Kylie opened her mouth to answer but at that moment Drew forced his fingers deeper into her and she gasped.
“Drew, perhaps?” Chace suggested.
No. Not Drew. Kylie wanted to take down the king. She didn’t trust herself to speak with a steady voice so instead she reached out and grabbed hold of Chace’s belt. She unbuckled it and pushed his pants down.
“I see,” Chace said. “So, do you want to…”
Kylie was getting worked into a frenzy, however. She couldn’t make sense of the words coming out of Chace’s mouth. Drew was expertly stimulating her in a way she had never experienced. She couldn’t think. All she knew was what she wanted. She seized Chace’s boxer briefs and pushed them down, revealing his erect cock. Kylie had never seen anything that looked so beautiful before.
Drew extracted his hands. Chace pressed himself against Kylie and asked, “Do you want me to make love to you? Do you want us to do it?”
Kylie nodded. She couldn’t dream of doing anything else.
Chace slowly guided his cock to the lips of Kylie’s pussy. Then he slid it in. Kylie gasped as a cock penetrated her for the first time.
“It’s okay,” Chace said reassuringly. “You’ll get used to it in no time.” He reached down and placed his hands on the backs of Kylie’s thighs. He picked her up. Kylie rested against him as he started to fuck her.
“It looks like you could use a backrest,” Drew said. Suddenly, Kylie felt something slide between her ass cheeks, which were spread wide. It was the head of a cock. Drew slid his cock into her virgin asshole.
Kylie moaned in pain and then ecstasy as the two studs fucked her ass and pussy at the same time. She felt like she was stuffed full of cocks.
Kylie began to squeal and claw at Chace’s back. Chace laughed and redoubled his efforts. “There used to be a guy in here named Kyle,” he said. “He had your skin tone, did you know that?”
Kylie tried to say “no” but all that came out was, “Nahhhh-ahhhh!”
“Yeah. He disappeared. Here’s the interesting thing, though,” Chace said. “It turns out that the old king and his assistant had tiny, secret little cameras installed in all the rooms in the mansion so they could watch what their Gargareans were doing behind closed doors. Drew and I found the videos when we moved in. Naturally, we looked at the one of Kyle room to find out what happened to him.”
Oh no.
“Imagine our surprise when we watched him turn into you,” Drew said.
“You told me one time that you were going to take my manhood away from me, Kyle,” Chace said. “But it looks like I won in the end, didn’t I? You lost your cock. You lost your balls. And now you’re moaning as two guys fuck you. I want you to think about that and I want you to remember that feeling forever. Got that? Good. Now just tell me if you want us to stop.”
Kylie wanted to kill them. She wanted to rip them apart. She wanted... she wanted to make love to them over and over and over again. She screamed in frustration. “Don’t
stop!” she wailed.
The boys laughed again. “As you wish,” Chace says. “I want you to experience what it feels like to be filled with the cum of a real man. I am going to keep you around, Kyle. You and me and Drew. We are going to be one happy little group. Hopefully between the two of us we can fill you with enough cum to satisfy you but who knows? If not, it is easy enough to bring in some more of our Gargareans. We could ensure that you pretty much have a penis inside of you at all times. Wouldn't that be nice?
Yes. Yes it would. As Kylie orgasmed, all she could think about was cock. She wanted more of it. She knew she would hate the boys for what they had reduced her to but she couldn’t. She just wanted more of them.
She had made up her mind. She would wait until she had milked them dry. Then she would get her revenge.
Epilogue – Heron
Heron slowly climbed the steps that had been carved into the side of the mountain hundreds of years ago. The wind tugged at his cloak and threatened to pull him off the ledge and into the deadly abyss below. Heron ignored it. He had survived for thousands of years. It would take more than wind to kill him.
Heron cautiously made his way into a dark cavern at the top of the mountain. He stopped before the last rays of light faded. He dared not step into the darkness.
“My Lord,” he cried out. “Luke Carter has failed. He has been taken prisoner by the Amazons.”
The was silence for a moment and then a pair of glowing blood-red eyes snapped open at the other side of the cavern. There was low rumbling chuckle that seemed to shake the mountain.
“Luke has not failed,” a deep voice said. “The Amazon girl is pregnant with his child. I will seize the babe and use its blood to access Ares’ tomb.”
Heron frowned. “I thought you meant to control the Amazons and the Gargarians with the newborn,” he said.
“That was Luke’s price,” the voice said with obvious disdain. “He was short-sighted. He did not understand that power that can come to the one who is able to revive and control the god of war.”
“What will you do, My Lord?” Heron asked, fearing the answer.
“I will visit war down upon these pitiful humans,” the voice said with growing intensity. “They will beg me for forgiveness on bended knee and I shall give them none. None! I will have my revenge and unleash my Titan brethren from their ancient prison. I will raise up a new race of beings from the Titans who will crush the human race beneath their heels. The final word mankind hears will be the sound of its last son or daughter whispering my name with a dying breath. Say it now. Say my name.”
Heron started to tremble. He opened his mouth, struggled to steady himself, and said, “Prometheus.”