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by Brittany Strokes


  They stood guard outside the tent that Lizzy was in just in case there was an attack while he gathered the other men.

  “We are not going anywhere until she gives birth. We are getting stronger… do we all agree?” Prince Drake asked.

  They all said yes together with smiles on their faces.

  “If the enemy attacks they are going to see that there’s something different about us. They are going to see that we have grown much stronger than them. They will turn away, they will run. Do not run after them—do not do anything to them. Our main goal right now is to increase the population. Lizzy is helping us do that.” He gave out strict orders and they nodded their heads.

  What else were they going to do?

  If the Prince told them to stand down then that’s what they would do. If he told them to fight, they would. If they were told to go back to the kingdom and leave him there, they wouldn’t question him. Though he would never tell them that. He needed his army.

  That night they all fed again.

  Lizzy liked it so much that she had to have someone please her, to taste her.

  “Please, I’m begging,” she whined louder and louder each time the soldiers sucked off of her.

  “What’s going on in here?” Prince Drake asked.

  He watched two of his men suckling on her tits, and how turned on she was. The moans that were coming from her mouth were so loud that he was afraid people outside of the tent would hear.

  “I need, I need one of your men to pleasure me,” she begged him.

  He nodded his head, getting turned on by the sounds of her sexual pleasure.

  He walked out of the tent and had one of his men come inside.

  She smiled at the Prince as she arched her back and the two men engulfed her tits as if they weren’t there at all.

  The sound of sucking was turning him on, and he turned away quickly. She knew that it would only be a matter of time before he gave in to his urge and pleased himself.

  She knew that the first time that he sucked off her that it was only to keep him strong. There was nothing soothing about it.

  He was rough with her tits; he bit down on them instead of suckling them to get the milk into his mouth. He left marks on her tits and when he was done, he left her sore and aching for someone to tease her, someone to massage the tits that were filling. The Prince turned and left.

  Lizzy could see that he was sorry for how he had treated her. She could see it throughout the day and how he couldn’t keep eye contact with her knowing how rough he had been with her.

  A prince should never lose his self-control, and he had almost lost it altogether. The thoughts she knew were running through his mind made it so she couldn’t wait until he was the one who took her… who fucked her so good that she would cry as loud as she ever could into the dark night.

  She spread her legs as wide as she could for the man that the Prince had brought into the tent. The more the soldiers suckled at her tits, the more milk they got from her—and the more she begged.

  “Lick me, do something to me,” she whimpered, as she watched the soldiers fall to their knees. “God it feels so good! My pussy is so wet.”

  She watched as one of them lowered his face to her pussy, licking and teasing the outside of her hole. She was right! He found her nub and gently licked it at first, then he started sucking on it, sending shock waves through her.

  Oh, how Lizzy was getting wetter and wetter with each cry that came out of her mouth, with each suckle that the men were taking from her tits.

  “Yes, that’s it, shove your tongue deep inside my pussy!” she cried out.

  The men suckling her tits covered her mouth with their hands, knowing that she had to be muffled. There was no way they could continue to let her scream like that. Even though it was from the pleasure that they were sending through her body.

  Lizzy was so hot and bothered by helping the men, she had them take turns to lick her and drink from her mound as her juices poured from her body. When she could handle herself no longer she grabbed the head of the soldier shoving his tongue deep inside her and pushed his head deeper in begging for his tongue to go higher and rougher. She came hard three times squirting inside the soldiers mouth.

  They drank down every last drop that had come out of her pussy. One of them teased her with his tongue, making sure he got every last drop of her pussy juice. And she was shaking with a smile on her face when the soldiers took their hands away from her mouth.

  “That’s it, god, you know how to lick a pussy. You know how to please me.” She gasped and moaned when she watched him stand up and grin at her.

  He was so handsome. They all were. She was lucky to have such men take care of her. Though she was truly the answer to their prayers she wanted to benefit from the pleasure they could give her.

  Lizzy was in heaven as soon as she got done coming. She knew that she was going to need another soldier licking and tasting her pussy while she had more soldiers suckling her to the point where she thought she was going to squirt all over the place. Wasting her own precious juices instead of one of them sucking down her liquid.

  She had the young in the tent. They were growing wildly as it was. She didn’t hardly have time to watch them grow. She didn’t have time to see them when they were born.

  Chapter 8

  Two men had come into the tent. She was ready for them. She had a smile on her face and was ready to be fucked again.

  “Mmm, are you men here to please me?” Lizzy asked in a teasing voice, watching the men grin at her and zip the tent up so that they could have some privacy.

  “Yes, we are.” The two soldiers got undressed quickly, showing off how big their tentacles were, how hard they were for her already.

  She took off the cloth that she’d been wearing. She had been planning for this night. She took a shower and shaved nicely. She didn’t know where the Prince had gotten the razors, but figured that however he acquired them was a small price to pay to make sure that the eggs were alive. That his men were strong enough to help her create the young that they needed for their army.

  Lizzy smelled good from the soap he gave her earlier to wash herself in the water that he had boiled down for her.

  One of the men lifted her in the air before she could even get him hot and bothered. She could feel the tentacles throbbing inside of her when he shoved them deep inside her pussy.

  She held onto the men, she held onto their necks as they continued to slip in and out of her with their tentacles.

  “Yes, that’s how I like it. I love it like that.” She giggled and moaned as she felt them each sucking on her tits.

  She still had milk in them. They were sucking it out of her, tasting her and craving more as she whimpered and begged for more of the tentacles.

  This time she had six tentacles deep inside of her; she didn’t know how they had managed to get that many in, but she wasn’t going to question it.

  It felt so good. She was thrusting and grinding, begging them to fuck her. It was almost as if she were in heat for them.

  She knew that this was all to save their army, to add young to the clan so it could grow. To make sure that they were nourished and that they could grow strong and healthy to fight for their species.

  “That’s it, fuck me with those tentacles, harder, harder!” she shouted at the top of her lungs.

  She didn’t care if the army could hear her. She didn’t care if someone was walking in the woods and could hear her cries of pleasure.

  She was screaming louder and louder until one of them bent her over and began fuckin her in the ass.

  The tentacles moved in and out of her faster and faster in both her holes while she was begging to suck them.

  Lizzy got what she wanted. She always got what she wanted because she was doing them such a big favor. How they treated her sexually turned her on more and more. She couldn’t go without them suckling her and now that it was time again, sh
e was getting fucked nicely by them.

  The more they suckled her tits the more she begged for their tentacles. She watched as they slipped in and out of her faster and faster.

  They were fuckin her so hard that they were making her tits bounce inside their mouths. They had to keep her steady with one of their tentacles so that they could continue to slip in and out of her pussy.

  She hollered louder and louder. “That’s it, boys, I want to feel you fill me! I want your hot load! Fuck me until you cum deep inside of me!”

  Lizzy didn’t care that she was letting everyone in the camp know that she was getting fucked by two strong men who were making her happy.

  It felt like a dream, but she knew better. She knew it was no dream, and the way they were making her feel was unbelievable.

  Lizzy knew that she had never had such a great time. She couldn’t remember a time where she was treated like a princess. Even though she felt like she was carrying the world on her shoulders, she appreciate being treated so well by the soldiers… and Prince Drake.

  It was true. If it wasn’t for her, they would all be dead. The army wouldn’t have survived the days that were coming if she hadn’t offered herself up.

  But she was humble about it. In return, she got everything she wanted. She got everything she needed, and she was happy.

  Chapter 9

  Prince Drake knew that if he was going to make the move, he would have to do it soon. She already had more eggs and it would be a week before she gave birth. Before they came into the world that they were going to have to be taught to fight against.

  He wasn’t sure that Lizzy truly knew how lucky they were that they had found her when they had. She believed that it was because of them that she was alive and maybe that was so. If they had left her there, she probably would’ve died. She probably would’ve died within hours because there was nothing there for her.

  He smiled at the thought of being her savior when in reality he knew that wasn’t so. She was the one who saved them.

  It didn’t matter how many times they argued about it; he knew that he was right. He was the Prince, after all. He was always right even when he wasn’t.

  He had tried to come up with a speech. He had one week to figure out what he was going to say and how he was going to say it.

  Drake wasn’t sure that he could hold off anymore. He’d seen the way all the men treated her, like she was a toy, like they were sexually hungry instead of starving for nourishment.

  He closed his eyes and remembered the times that he had sucked off her; how good it tasted, how horny he was for her, and how much he wanted her.

  It was obvious to him that she had wanted him as well. The way she held him closer to her tits as he suckled and moaned about how good she tasted.

  He thought about how Lizzy giggled at him, and how rough he was with her. Only going to her when he needed to. Not because he wanted to.

  He showed her that he didn’t like going to her to cause her pain. He wanted her to know that he wasn’t like the rest of his army and he wasn’t going to stand for just the pleasure of it.

  No, it had nothing to do with pleasure. It had everything to do with survival and that was what he wanted her to understand.

  He had seen the pain in her eyes when he was rough with her. He tried to take what he needed quickly and leave.

  Tonight, he could hear the laughter. Some of the soldiers were having a few drinks of whiskey that they had found. He wasn’t sure how old it was or where they had even found it, but he wasn’t going to have any of it. He didn’t want any of it.

  To them they were still celebrating life. They were celebrating that they were no longer going to be extinct because Lizzy was carrying eggs for survival.

  Prince Drake was thinking about her well-being and how she was doing overall. In order for the eggs to stay healthy, she had to remain healthy as well.

  He knew that the army knew this as well; they were just having a good time and he shouldn’t be worried about them.

  Drake never had to worry about his army, but something was wrong. He could feel it… there was a feeling deep inside of him and he couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

  Good news always came with bad news and it was driving him crazy not getting an answer to his feelings.

  His gut always told him when something was the matter. That was what he relied on and it was telling him something now.

  Drake was driving himself crazy trying to figure out what it was. He wanted to throw up each time the feeling filled his body.

  “Is everything okay?” Lizzy asked him, almost jumping him.

  “Yes, everything is fine. How are you feeling?” The Prince was surprised to see her.

  She never came out of the tent so if she was up and about it must mean that she wasn’t feeling good. That she was doing a lot better than what he had originally thought.

  “I’m doing good, I’m not tired. I don’t feel drained, if that’s what you’re asking.” She nudged him.

  The rest of the night they talked and laughed, and Prince Drake pushed away the gut feeling he had.

  It was nice to have Lizzy’s company for a change instead of letting his men feed off her. He could see that his army was surprised that she was out of the tent too.

  She stared into the fire and he couldn’t help but glance at her from the corner of his eye. She had beautiful hair.

  She had a smile that couldn’t be denied when she was happy. He didn’t know what it was like to see her sad or mad and that was a good thing. It meant that she was happy with the army. That she was happy with his clan.

  “One day I dream about having young that don’t have to battle. That don’t have to go to war.” Lizzy let the thoughts roll off her tongue.

  “If we didn’t have young to battle, who would take our places when we are dead and gone? We can’t live forever, and someone must take our place.” He could hear the sadness in her voice, and he put his arm around her to console her.

  “You have a point there.” She laughed and leaned her head on his shoulder.

  Chapter 10

  Prince Drake had everyone gathered. He had the army save some of Lizzy’s milk so that they could feed the young and bring them back to the kingdom where they would be out of harm’s way.

  Not all the soldiers went, just a few at a time. He knew that he had to have the best men bring the young back to the kingdom. He chose George and Kendal to go with the troops that he had sent out.

  They weren’t happy about it, but he was the Prince. They had to do what he said, and he wasn’t sure how they were getting along with Lizzy. The last thing he needed was a female to cloud their judgment at a time like this.

  All it would take was one thing to go wrong and they could lose the young and have to start all over again.

  Prince Drake had thought more about Lizzy and what she had sacrificed for his men, for him… how she had nourished them and kept them alive.

  The more he thought about it, the more he realized what a big heart she had and somehow had managed to allow her in his head, his thoughts. In his heart.

  Licking his lips, he knew what he had to ask her, and he was going to. Just not right now. He didn’t have the time to do it.

  Half his men were going back to the kingdom and soon she was going to be having another three-way; he just had to know with who. He had to choose them wisely. He couldn’t just go and let them all have sex with her. That wouldn’t be showing how grateful he was to her.

  No, he had to think about it, process it. The stronger ones, the smarter ones would be the ones to have her.

  It wasn’t supposed to be for pleasure, it wasn’t supposed to be for their sexual needs. It was to save their species.

  Although a lot of the men understood that, there were a few that didn’t, and he wasn’t going to let them touch her.

  She had saved them, protected them, and he was going to do the same thing for her. He was
going to give her the same respect even though she thought it was about pleasure and had nothing to lose.

  That’s what she wanted—to have a good time while she was helping them. And there was nothing wrong with that.

  His men knew better, though. They knew in the back of their minds that she was helping them procreate just enough so that the women back home could again have eggs of their own.

  He did feel bad, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought that he was using her. That his army was using her.

  It was getting darker; the time was getting closer and Prince Drake knew that he had to talk to Lizzy and explain how he was feeling.

  He moved away from the campfire that had been started and knew where to find her. Knew that he had to have her.

  Trying to remind himself that it was for his kingdom. How grateful he was, but deep down he looked at her like a few of the men.

  He couldn’t help but feel the lust, to have the desire to have her. When she was looking up at him while they were feeding off her, when she told him that she needed someone to please her pussy while they suckled on her, he wished that he could’ve been the one to do it for her.

  He wondered what she tasted like.

  “Keep it together,” Drake murmured to himself.

  He got up from the fire and took a deep breath. He took control of himself as he walked to the tent that Lizzy was in.

  “Hello?” he called out to her.

  “Yes, come in,” she called back cheerfully.

  Lizzy was always in a happy mood, which was another thing he liked about her. It didn’t matter that she had stayed up almost all night making sure that his men stayed alive. It didn’t matter that even when she had tried to get some sleep that the men were going in and out of her tent because they needed more milk from her tits. He admired that she had willingly given to them without asking for anything in return for taking from her body.

  “I thought you might be trying to sleep,” he said, walking into the tent.

 

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