A light was glowing in the corner of the tent. It was coming from a flashlight that they had given to her so that she wouldn’t be completely in the dark.
He didn’t think that she had even come out of the tent since he had put her in there. Not unless she had to use the bathroom or grab something to eat herself with what they could find in the woods that was edible.
“No, I can’t sleep.” She smiled, lifting her head from the pillows that were underneath her.
Drake sat down on the makeshift bed that they had made for her. It was all that they had but she hadn’t complained a single time.
“I want to thank you. You don’t realize how many of my men you have saved. The young that are going back to the kingdom. They will have the milk for when they are hungry. Our women, they will be saved. It’s all because of you.” He started out with his speech.
“I am glad to help you Prince Drake. I am happy that you’re happy.” She nodded her head, the smile on her face growing wider.
Chapter 11
“The women will be able to help you as soon as we get you back to the kingdom,” Prince Drake explained. “There we will be able to give you food. Because of you, my species has been saved. You didn’t let us die off and trust me, there weren’t a lot of us left until you came along. I am so grateful, but there is one thing that I must ask of you.” He was working himself up to ask her the question that had been weighing on his mind since he had noticed all his men feeding off her. Since he got to have a taste of her himself.
He needed more of her. There was no doubt about that. He needed more of what she was willing to give to his army.
“You can ask anything from me, as you could have left me out there by myself knowing that I wasn’t going to survive,” she pointed out to him. “You and your army could’ve left me to die. But instead, you chose to save my life. You didn’t have to free me. I was of no concern to you. So, it is I that am grateful to you.”
She giggled at him and that made him hard as hell. The way she laughed, the softness of her voice. How he couldn’t stop thinking about fuckin her. How he couldn’t stop dreaming about having her… but that wasn’t something that he was going to admit to.
He wasn’t going to let it be known that he was that weak for her.
“I would like you to carry one of my young,” he told her, keeping his eyes on hers even though he wanted to look away.
He had to show her that he was strong, that this was a business transaction if nothing else. If she saw that he was weak she might be just like any other woman who could use that card to their advantage.
For him he was always in battle. Never just with the enemy, but with his own emotions.
He took her silence for a no; he sighed heavily and was about to get up when she put her hand on his shoulder.
“I would be honored if you would impregnate me,” she whispered, sucking back her breath and letting it out.
She was surprised that he had asked her, not thinking that he would. She had her own thoughts about the Prince. How he had looked at her, how he lusted after her… that was nothing new. Lizzy knew that she was beautiful. She knew that she was young and strong. How the men looked at her hungrily but never asked. They just took from her.
She allowed them to take from her without them asking. She was horny and she wanted all the sex that she could get. Now that she was no longer a virgin, she wanted even more of it.
“I’ve waited for you to come and see me—not ask me—but to come and see me,” she murmured.
She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.
“There is one thing I have to tell you though, one thing that you might not like,” said Prince Drake, rubbing the back of his neck.
Lizzy took her arm off his shoulder and she wondered what was so hard for him to speak of.
“Please, don’t think that I will judge you Prince Drake. It is an honor that you’ve come to me about this.” She encouraged him to speak to her, to connect with her about what was troubling him.
“I don’t have tentacles… I am not like the rest,” he whispered, looking outside the tent to see if anyone was listening to them.
Sometimes he didn’t have the privacy that he had hoped for. The privacy that he would’ve liked. Other times he was glad that he was surrounded by men who wanted to protect him.
“What do you have?” She stared into his eyes, seeing that he was completely serious.
“I have a penis. Well, two to be exact.” He knew that he stood out; no one knew about him in that manner.
But when it came to Lizzy, he knew that he was going to have to explain that he was different from everyone else.
“I’m still willing to have your young. I have never seen a penis. Not a real one. I want to see.” She nodded her head, her eyes growing wide at the thought of two of them.
Surely, they wouldn’t be as good as the tentacles that she’d had, but she wanted an adventure. She wanted something different and if he was willing to give it to her then she was willing to take it.
That was when Prince Drake grinned at her and zipped up the tent so that no one could see in. So that no one could just walk in because they needed to feed off her.
Prince Drake took off his armor, he took off his clothes that he was wearing, and she feasted her eyes on the two cocks that he had swinging between his legs.
She let out a moan that sounded more like a purr.
He may not have had tentacles like the other two men that she had, but he was long and wide. Both of them the same length, and she knew that she could have a lot of fun with them.
There were soft spikes on the heads of his cocks, and she knew that if she could have him stuck inside of her, they could fuck even when he came deep inside of her to finish the business transaction.
Chapter 12
Prince Drake smiled down at her as he pushed her down gently so that she was on her back. He didn’t want to hurt her. He wanted to show her how good it could be with him, that he could have fun. He was a little afraid that she would take advantage of him, just like every other woman he knew, once she could see exactly what he could do.
“Are you willing to have these buried deep inside this pussy of yours?” he asked, whispering against her ear.
“Yes, feed me your cocks,” she said. “Shove them deep inside and you will feel that my cunt is wet and ready for you. It’s been ready for you. I’ve seen the way you look at me. The lust that you have for me is like all the other men that you’ve watched suck my tits, that you’ve seen licking my pussy. Don’t tell me that you weren’t watching. I’ve caught you.”
Prince Drake couldn’t believe how observant she was.
It turned him on that she wanted him, even though he didn’t have tentacles like the others. Even though he had only two things that could please her.
She begged him in a low voice. “What are you waiting for Prince Drake? Dive into my pussy with your cocks. Please.”
The Prince kissed Lizzy hard. He licked and teased her tongue. She sucked his tongue as if she was sucking one of his cocks, and he moaned against her mouth. She brought her hands to his ass cheeks.
Lizzy was guiding his cocks between her legs; she could almost feel the spikes entering her pussy and she had to feel them. She needed them.
“Please, I need you Prince Drake,” she cried out against his mouth.
Though her words were muffled, he could hear everything she was saying to him. Everything that he wanted to hear.
He drove his cocks inside her pussy, stretching her with his width. And it was hard to get inside of her. He had to thrust harder and harder, not sure if he was hurting her or not.
“That’s it, fuck me, push harder!” she cried out, throwing her head back against the pillow and spreading her legs wider.
He sucked her titties, drinking down the milk hungrily. Not because he needed it, but because he wanted it just like his men had wanted it.
He
wasn’t thinking about how weak he was in the moment. He was thinking about what he wanted to take and what he was going to have.
“That’s it, suck my titties. Do you feel how wet my cunt is getting for you?” she whispered against his ear. “It gets even wetter when the men are suckling on me… how good they make me feel, but not as how good as you make me feel.”
Drake opened his eyes. He had to look down. He had to watch his cocks going in and out of her pussy.
Lizzy was right—she was getting wetter and wetter. With each suckle he gave to her tits, with every mouthful of milk, he could feel her pussy dripping. He could feel it collecting on his cocks and he loved every second of it.
He moaned for her and saw that she had the biggest smile on her face.
His hands were on her thighs. He dug into them with his fingers. He couldn’t help himself as he thrust in and out of her faster and faster.
Prince Drake noticed that with his aggression, right before he felt himself coming, he had cut her. He saw that she has a tentacle and he looked into her eyes.
He knew what she was!
“You’ve been part of the clan all this time… you are a spy for them!” he exclaimed, and the look on her face showed him that he was right.
Prince Drake tried to pull out but she was too fast for him. She locked her legs around his waist, locking her ankles into place.
She was bringing him deeper and deeper inside of her. Wanting him more and more. Needing him to finish now that he knows what she was.
Lizzy kissed him hard on the mouth, keeping him from screaming as she rolled on top of him, riding him harder and faster, thrusting her hips so fast that her tits were slapping against his chest, teasing his own hard nipples.
How could she have tricked them like this? What was her motive to stay for so long? He couldn’t believe that he had let his guard down for a woman.
It was all too good to be true and he should have known it. That if it was too good to be true then it probably was.
“God damn, yes, oh god,” she yelled, drowning out his cries for help.
Some of the men were laughing and talking about how he was getting it good from her while she cried and screamed above his pleas for help.
She was driving him crazy. Driving him insane. The way she worked her body, the way she fucked him… it didn’t take him long to realize that he wasn’t going to win this war. He wasn’t going to win this fight against her.
That’s when Lizzy felt his cocks coming inside of her, and oh how good it felt. It also felt good how she had won and weakened a man even after he knew what she was. It was amazing! She couldn’t believe how great if felt as the Prince came harder and faster inside of her.
Hearing his moans of pleasure despite finding out what she was. She knew that he would weaken, that he would come to her… and she was just waiting her time. How patient she had been, and now she was carrying his young!
When she was done with him, she got off of him and grinned. An evil grin. She was happy with what she had done.
Chapter 13
As soon as Lizzy was done, she grabbed the sword that she had taken from one of Prince Drake’s men. She had hidden it under the blankets that she was laying on.
Prince Drake’s voice was booming now, hollering and yelling for his men from inside the tent. But Lizzy figured she would be able to quickly kill him before anyone came in.
She raised the sword to plunge it into his beating heart, knowing that the only way she can kill him is to stab him straight through. It was the only way to defeat him.
Prince Drake couldn’t keep his eyes off the blade of the sword. Just when he thought that it was too late and he would die right then and there, one of his men came in to the tent.
Quickly springing into action, the soldier held his own sword to her throat.
“I’m going to enjoy killing you!” the soldier shouted. “I’m going to enjoy watching your blood seep out of you. I should’ve known that they’d send a woman into this!”
“No, don’t kill her! Don’t do it!” the Prince shouted, moving out from under Lizzy and hearing the tent tear because of the other swords that were slicing through.
Everyone wanting to jump on her now… and not sexually. They wanted to destroy her.
“She’s a spy but we cannot kill her!” Prince Drake shouted. “If we kill her, we kill my young!” He wanted to make it clear that everyone understood his order.
Lizzy later managed to make it out of the tent, slipping past the guards and escaping into the night. Now that they knew who she was, she couldn’t very well go back there without the clan that had sent her in with the plan to destroy Prince Drake and his kingdom.
As she made her way back to her clan, she realized she was starting to miss Prince Drake.
She knew that he had saved her twice now. The first time she let him think he saved her by not leaving her at the pod to starve. Her plan wouldn’t have worked if he didn’t believe her then.
Then he had saved her from his own army.
She didn’t know if he was doing it to spare her life or because she truly was carrying his young. At that point, it made more sense that he only wanted to keep her alive until she gave birth to his young.
Either way, she knew that he could have had her killed right then and there, and he still chose not to. Even though she had every intention on killing him when she was done fucking him. She would’ve driven the sword into his heart if his soldier didn’t get there when he did. She knew it, he knew it, and yet he made sure that she wasn’t killed.
It was something that would bother her more and more when she returned to her own kingdom. To the clan that had put her in the position that she’d been in.
As the Prince’s young grew bigger and bigger inside of her, she took notice of how cruel and violent these people were. They were mean to each other, they hit each other, sometimes even killed each other.
They were nothing like Prince Drake and his army. They were all loyal to one another and she could see that they loved and cared for each other.
Lizzy was disgusted that she had escaped and come back to the clan that she thought was the better of the two.
She looked at them with a sour taste in her mouth. She was ashamed of them and how they were acting. And she knew that if she raised the young that was inside of her there, it would also act the same way.
Lizzy thought of all the time that she had spent with The Prince and his army. She remembered seeing how hungry they were for her, how kind they were. The men were just grateful that they had lived to see another day thanks to her.
They all believed that Lizzy genuinely wanted them to populate and continue on.
The clan she was looking at now had none of that. They were fist-fighting and they were rough with her as they got stronger. They only looked out for themselves.
Lizzy knew what she had to do. She knew that if she went to the Prince, he would help her. Even if it meant that she would be imprisoned for trying to kill him.
The only thing she wanted was what was good for her son—and this wasn’t it. She wouldn’t bring him into this kind of world. She wouldn’t have him fighting like the rest of them. She couldn’t bear the thought of her young son looking at the world in the same cruel manner and acting like one of them.
It made her sick to see them fighting each other. It was no wonder they couldn’t win a war! They couldn’t get along long enough to do so.
She bit back laughter thinking about how this clan have lost time and time again. But she was also sad because she once loved this clan… until she met Prince Drake and his army.
They were so much different, two worlds apart if anyone was to ask her. But no one had bothered to when she got back.
If they had asked how she thought they could win against them she would’ve told them, yet strangely, no one seemed interested.
They only cared that she had the Prince’s young inside of her and
how they were going to teach it to fight and become evil just like they were.
Chapter 14
Lizzy had to sneak out when it got dark, even though it didn’t matter if she had decided to sneak out during the day. She was sure that with all the fighting the clan did, no one would notice that she was gone.
The guards weren’t at her door waiting on her. They weren’t taking care of her like her clan’s prince promised they would.
There was no one there for her like Prince Drake had been. Some time later, Lizzy found herself back at Prince Drake’s camp.
No one was there. There were no ambers of a fire, no tent… nothing! It was as if the whole thing had been a dream
“The kingdom,” she whispered to herself as she rubbed her belly.
She knew that he would help her; he couldn’t turn her away with the offer that she was willing to give to him.
It wasn’t until the next day that she finally found where they moved to.
“Intruder! Betrayer!” George shouted out the warning and there were men surrounding her. The same men that had once fucked her and enjoyed her were now looking at her like she was nothing.
“Please, just listen to me.” She felt the tears welling up in her eyes. She knew that she had made a mistake and the only way that she could correct it now was to show them. Was to talk to them.
“Calm down. Let me handle this.” She heard Prince Drake’s voice and the crowd of men made a path so that he could walk through. He stood in front of her with his hands behind his back.
“Why do you come here? Haven’t I given you enough chances to live?” Drake looked at her, glaring at her.
Lizzy had fooled them, and he wasn’t one to be made to look like a fool.
“Look, I was wrong. My clan is nothing but violent—even to themselves. They are fighting right now and I’d be surprised if they weren’t killing each other. I can’t have my young brought up like that. I don’t want him being cruel. I want him to fight the way he should… only when he has to. I’ve made a horrible mistake.” Lizzy stared into his eyes and refused to let the tears fall from her own eyes.
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