by Alyha
“HEY!” Itsuki screamed, throwing himself once more into the struggle to move, to fight to his feet, but invisible bonds held him flattened to the floor. “Come back—come back! You can’t leave me here—you can’t—you can’t just—you have to help me! HELP!”
The aliens ignored him, bobbing serenely away. That faint sound of an opening door came, and this time he caught the glint of its edges as their lights reflected off it … then disappeared. Darkness fell like a shroud. His last glimpse of sight was the faint reflection of pinkish light off an outer corridor. Then the door swooped closed, plunging him once again into complete and utter black, the fading light reflecting from the beast’s red, glazed, increasingly crazed eyes and then swallowing up into darkness completely.
Whatever bound Itsuki in place suddenly released, and he went tumbling across the floor as his struggles yielded motion, all that strain and force let free.
He fetched up hard against the familiar heat of striated muscle, collapsing against the beast’s heaving bulk. He froze; it shifted, its movements the movements of mountains, and Itsuki’s heart rushed into a hard and terrified tumble as the beast’s body moved against him, moved over him, and it let out an ear-splitting, wall-shaking roar.
Whatever thought Itsuki had of running was crushed in an instant. The beast’s weight fell down on him, pinning him to the floor beneath its grunting, panting, painfully heavy body the same way he’d so often been pinned under the grunting, rutting, sweaty weight of a lover. Hot slabs of muscle moved against his naked flesh. Ferocious hands gripped his thighs and tore them apart, spreading his legs wide and making him scream as his pelvis nearly cracked, wrapping his thighs around the beast’s hips as if deep down some last aware part of the monster wanted him to hold on. Burning wet splatters of saliva dripped down onto his chest, that tongue pushing against his jaw, his throat.
And that sickeningly huge, heavy cock laying against his belly, its heat burning into him, its head nudging under his chin, weeping thick bursts of sticky, pouring fluid over his skin, filling his nostrils with its bitter rankness.
He didn’t want this. He couldn’t stop it. And he couldn’t stop the disgusting way his cock surged, as the beast’s rubbed against it. With a groan in the back of his throat, he turned his face away, as if he could reject this even when he was helpless to stop it from happening.
He braced for the pain the moment the beast lifted him by his thighs, angling his hips, and pressed that monstrous cock against his sore and swollen ass.
And knew, as iron flesh drove into him, tore him apart, filled him with pain and pleasure and sickness and perversion as if he was a vessel hollowed out to hold nothing else …
That he would never escape.
That this was what he was meant for, all that was left to him. A specimen in a zoo, a lab, whatever this was, taken and mounted for the sake of some twisted alien’s amusement, information, validation. He was never leaving this room again. Neither him nor the monster shoving its cock so deep inside him it seemed every thrust reached up his throat to force his screams from his mouth, sounds erupting out of him as harshly and painfully as the orgasm that built in the base of his cock only to explode in wet, stringy trails over his skin.
Itsuki belonged to it, and it to him.
And neither would ever be free from the dark, from this lust, from the endless cycle of their thrusting, rutting bodies in this blind echoing hell that married them to eternity.
THE END
ACHING FOR MORE?
Sign up for notifications of new releases at www.glissandopublishing.com/newsletter.
DESCEND DEEPER INTO DARKNESS
Craving more? You can find more of Alyha’s work on KindleUnlimited.
Indulge yourself. Flirt with the edges of darkness. Don’t worry.
No one ever has to know.
AKUMA DREAMS: A Demonic Tale of Erotica
AOKIGAHARA: A Slenderporn Erotica
BLIND: A Homoerotic Story of Sensory Deprivation and Alien Love
THE PUSSYBOY CURSE: A Reverse Futanari Erotica
TAKEN BY THE FUTANARI BODYBUILDERS (The Futa Files #1)
POSSESSED BY THE FUTANARI BODYBUILDERS (The Futa Files #2)
PUNISHED BY THE FUTANARI BODYBUILDERS (The Futa Files #3)
SWEET HONEY
ABOUT ALYHA
ALYHA IS.
Alyha was.
Alyha always will be.
[email protected].
FREE BOOKS FROM ALYHA AND MORE
Discover talented authors with Glissando Publishing with free books from Noelle Cross, BEAST, ALYHA, and more! Check out our page at:
www.glissandopublishing.com/free-books/
-
GLISSANDO
PUBLISHING GROUP
ABOUT GLISSANDO PUBLISHING GROUP
Glissando Publishing Group is a unique collective of diverse and eclectic independent authors striving to bring you quality romantic and erotic fiction – many stories which wander off the beaten path, and play with the risqué. We have authors in M/F, M/M, and F/F across contemporary, paranormal, and more. Sign up for our newsletter to discover just what makes Glissando unique, and let us show you your next great read.
www.glissandopublishing.com/newsletter
DISCOVER MORE GLISSANDO AUTHORS
http://glissandopublishing.com/our-books/
FOLLOW US
Twitter
https://twitter.com/GlissandoPub
Facebook
https://www.facebook.com/Glissando-Publishing-Group-186278422278476/
Instagram
https://www.instagram.com/glissandopublishing/
