with every second he is in my presence, my body preparing itself for a ravaging I may very well not deserve. I had no idea it was possible for the flesh to want what the mind abhors. Being attracted to a scythkin is disgusting. They are my mortal enemies and yet I have given myself to this one, and now that I have swallowed his come, I do not think I can resist him again.
“What is it, Silver? What do you want?”
I am shaking with the effort it takes not to respond positively to his touch.
“You did this to me. You drugged me.”
“Neither one of us knew how much you would like that,” he purrs gently, running the tips of his fingers down my bare back, causing tingles to course their way up and down my body. “But now we know you do, perhaps we can both enjoy it.”
“I don’t want to enjoy anything about you,” I hiss, hating the way my biology threatens to turn the words into a moan.
“But you can’t help yourself. You and I were made for each other, human. We are fated in a way you cannot control and I could never have decided. We are at the mercy of forces more powerful than either one of us. You know that, don’t you.”
I do know that. But knowing it does not make me okay with it. I need more than this vicious scythkin dominator who wants to break me to his will.
“Be my good little pet,” he purrs. “Get on your knees and lap the sweet milk you want from my cock.”
He’s twisted and filthy and… I am already on my knees, doing his bidding because his desire is my desire too. I want his seed. I need him to fill my belly with it and leave me awash in relief.
His fingers plunge inside me. Dangerous digits stretch and spread me open for several strokes, readying me for his cock. I do not need much in the way of preparation. I was ready for him the moment he came into my presence. Before, even.
Warden plunges inside me, stretches me. Takes me. He fills me all the way up and I squirm, impaled on his cock, a sacrifice to lust. His fluids are sinking through my belly, giving me intense paroxysms of joy and pleasure.
I have never felt this good before. Not ever. My breath comes in short little pants which get shorter and shallower as the pleasure intensifies. I am lightheaded, but I don’t care, I can see eternity at the lips of an orgasm, and I am almost close enough to reach out and touch it.
Warden
I have never seen any human reach the levels of arousal Silver seems to be experiencing. She is writhing and moaning, gasping with limbs trembling. She is absolutely, entirely lost to the moment and she is beautiful.
Instead of settling down, she only seems to become more intensely aroused. Her inner thighs are slicked with wet discharge, her eyes are glazed, and there is a strange rattling quality to her breathing.
Her lips have a curious blue tinge which I have never seen in a human before. How strange…
“Silver?”
As I say her name her eyes roll back in her head and she falls limp, her sensuous form suddenly no more sensate than a rubber glove.
“MEDIC!”
“What’s wrong with her, Hermes?”
I feel guilty asking the question. I know exactly what is wrong with her. I came in her mouth and she swallowed it like the greedy little fuck pet she is.
“How many times have you spilled yourself down her throat?”
I did not expect such a crude question. Hermes is very restrained and quiet, for a scythkin. His horns are almost perpetually laid back against his head and his eyes do not so much burn with fire as smolder like red embers in his skull.
“I don’t know.”
“Think. It is important. In the last twenty-four hours, how many times has this human being swallowed a dose of your come?”
“Four, maybe five?”
“Figures,” he says, tapping a vial of somethingorother. I don’t know what half the contents of his apothecary station are. He is more than a medic. He is an artist. What Hermes cannot do with medicines is not worth doing.
“Tell me what the damage is.”
“In simple terms,” he says, looking at me with what I think must be disapproval. “She overdosed. You cannot allow your human to consume so much of your fluids. Scythkin come can have a euphoric effect on some humans, but it