"We have no males," Aeren then said.
"What happened to them?" Honeysuckle asked like it was casual conversation. To me this was the greatest of revelations about our situation.
"Nothing catastrophic," Aeren replied, showing no hesitation to field questions from my partner. "We have simply given birth to too few males over the last two hundred years. Some of our races have died out because of it. Mine is one that is currently at risk. I am the last Xotico left. At least here in our community. All are worried that our people will not survive much longer. Our limited means of reproducing is yielding poor results."
"Limited means?" I asked. "I thought that you have no males."
"We have one race that was shunned for centuries," she explained. "Now they are so valuable that they are not permitted to roam free for fear of an accident. They are, how should I say, dual gender."
"Hermaphrodites?" I asked. I remembered the term from somewhere. Thank the stars I didn't yell out shemales from my porn memories.
"Yes," Aeren replied, surprised that I knew the term. "They are the Hermepheus. The three that remain are treasured for their male genitalia. Unfortunately, the majority of their offspring do not survive long after birth, should they even make it that far. You see, our people, our women, are frantic to try anything. That penis that you have between your legs, Kash. It is an absolute treasure."
I had always thought the same thing, though not with near as much reason to do so as these monster girls. To me, my penis was the most amazing thing in the galaxy. I assumed every man reasoned that way. Apparently, I was the only one with rationale to do so.
"May I make a suggestion?" Aeren asked. When I nodded, she said, "Refrain from trying to flee. Do not fight us. If you are able to impregnate our women, and their babies survive, you will be treasured here. After a while, if we should be able to reproduce males, you will be set free. I know it doesn't sound like a good idea right now. But you can be happy here while you provide this grand service. What do you think, Kash? Are you willing to help us? Will you be able to have sexual relations with a wide variety of women?"
Honeysuckle chuckled before I could even respond. Then she said, "Aeren, you obviously don't understand how Kash's mind works."
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
Mavdaios appeared in the doorway while Aeren was still seated on one of our beds. Shock registered on her face. She apparently was not expecting the other woman to get so comfortable with us.
"What is going on here?" the devil girl asked with her typical serpentine voice.
"We are ready," Aeren replied as she gestured for Mavdaios to enter the room. The new arrival was carrying two buckets, one of which had a long handle protruding from the top. Was that a brush?
The black leathery skinned woman hesitated as she glanced toward the ceiling of the entrance. She would need to use her ring to block the gemstone's effect, but both of her hands were currently occupied. Realizing the dilemma, Aeren stood up and reached into the doorway. Relieving her friend of the bucket in her ring hand, Mavdaios was then able to enter the room painlessly.
"How do you do that?" I asked, pushing my luck.
"That is not of your concern," Mavdaios replied as a guard should.
However, Aeren ignored her and answered, "I am immune to the ponopagie, as well as most of the other energy stones that we use here."
Mavdaios was not exactly happy that Aeren revealed that information, but she said nothing. Perhaps the elfish woman outranked her. Once both buckets were sat on the ground before me, I received a good look at their contents. Not only did the long handle belong to a brush, but the bristles on it also appeared to be rough enough to rip open our skin.
Honey noticeably cringed at the sight. "Will we both be presented to the queen?" I asked.
"I can just stay here," my girl offered in a near pleading tone.
"You will both be presented, though Kash will be the primary focus due to his reproductive value," Aeren replied as she used her delicate hand to lift black and brown crystal sand from one bucket. As the grain fell through her skinny fingers, I could see how fine they were. Was she going to use that to clean me? Why not use water?
"The girl has a better aroma," Mavdaios declared as she ventured even closer. I could see the hesitation in her movement. She came to a stop well within my arm's reach. "But the man's fluid is pungent on her."
"You clean the girl," Aeren said with a slight commanding tone. "I believe that her name is Honeysuckle. It is acceptable to refer to her as such when not in the presence of the haters."
"Haters?" I asked.
"There are some among us," Aeren answered as she did the same thing with the yellow sand in the second bucket. The grains were bigger and tended to cling to her skin. "That are Inedaifi."
"What does that mean?" I queried. If this long-haired woman was going to supply me with valuable information, I planned to keep asking questions.
"I will need you both to stand and remove your body coverings," Aeren announced. Both of our captors moved toward the exit to allow us plenty of room to do so.
If I had wanted to wrestle control and use Mavdaios ring to escape, I missed my opportunity. Once naked it would be more challenging unless I planned to run for it in the nude. However, I might have a better chance of distracting them once my impressive pussy prodder got their attention.
"Inedaifi means to not treat outsiders with the respect that we would each other," Aeren explained.
"Ah," I got it. "Inhumane."
"Is that what your species is called? Humane?"
"Human," I answered. "We say inhumane the way you use the term Inedaifi."
"I see," Aeren said as she watched my boxers drop to the floor. I studied her reaction when my willy popped free. I did not have an erection, but there was significant girth going on. I could feel the blood pulsing through it as she stared. Her already large eyes bulged only slightly when she first saw it. Then she tilted her head and studied it like a scientist examining a specimen.
"Your penis looks gentle," Aeren declared.
"Gentle?" I responded. That was not a complimentary term as far as I was concerned, though I could tell that she did not expect me to get offended.
"Accommodating?" Aeren offered a second term. "Some of our males had less inviting genitalia. Sharp tips, thorns on the shaft. Even hooks that prevented the female from releasing until the male was finished with his business. The undesirable experience may have contributed to our current situation. Your penis, Kash, looks like it might even be enjoyable to mount."
"Are you serious?" Mavdaios snickered as my boner raised up in tiny pulses right in front of them. I was hoping that she wasn't laughing at my penis. "You have never had anything that large in your vagina before, surely."
"No, I have not, I must confess," Aeren replied like this was not the least bit of a delicate conversation. "But my vagina will stretch if we are patient. I am certain of it."
"Where are you on the list?" Mavdaios asked her friend as they each took a step in my direction. Were they planning on getting a closer look at my cock? Maybe I could poke one of them in the eye with it before I start swinging my fists.
"Third," Aeren answered. That got my attention. I would soon be having sex with this delicate elfish creature? Perhaps my escape attempt could wait until after that, depending on who the first two were. "How about you?"
"I'm not even in the top thirty," Mavdaios replied, obviously disappointed. Were these monster girls lining up to fuck me? "Maybe after we return from the presentation, you can watch the door while I..."
Aeren turned to the devil girl in shock. "You surely don't plan to force sexual relations on this man outside of the breeding program!"
"No," Mavdaios backed down. "I was not being serious."
They stared at each other for a moment. I couldn't tell if the devil girl was really asking for permission to fuck me or not. But I was intrigued by the possibility of having sex with both of them. The friendlier they got, the mo
re conversational, the more that I found them desirable.
"What if I consented?" I asked.
Aeren looked just as shocked by my remark. Mavi, which I suddenly decided would be a perfect nickname for her, became rigid with excitement. At least that was how I translated her body language.
"Do you suffer from frequent sexual arousal?" Aeren asked. "Even toward women of another species?"
"You have no idea how horny this man is," Honeysuckle mumbled.
The three of them laughed. I tried to join in, but it somehow felt like the joke was on me. But being horny often was not a bad thing where I was from. Considering the incompetence of human males these days, and the lack of breeding among these freaky alien girls, I would have expected it to be an admirable quality.
"Okay," Aeren put an end to the laughter. "No more sex talk. Kash must save his semen for fertile wombs. His injector appears as though he may release at any moment. That should be avoided, if possible. Let us get them both cleaned up, so we do not delay the presentation."
We were politely asked to remain quiet as the two of them went about the process of cleaning our bodies. I wasn't sure why we were not permitted to scrub ourselves, but I certainly wasn't going to complain as long as they didn't get too rough with us. Thankfully, the brush was not necessary. Aeren explained that the hard bristles were used primarily on the furry women. She just didn’t bother to remove it from the bucket.
I wasn't sure which was more arousing. Feeling Aeren's sand filled hands on my body or watching Mavdaios rub hers all over Honey's sexy green body. But I soon figured it out when the long-haired elf dropped to her knees and began scrubbing my privates.
I started taking short breaths and averted my eyes. The sand was a bit rough. Yet there was no denying that her hands on my cock and balls was sending me toward the point of no return. I even had to squint my eyes when she ran her slender fingers through my ass crack while still gripping the shaft.
"Oh, oh," Honey mumbled. "You going to want to be careful with that."
Aeren stopped abruptly and looked up at me. The cease in the action allowed me to reopen my eyes. "Are you about to ejaculate?" she asked me with the look of horror.
"All over your beautiful hair," I answered smugly.
I then caught a glimpse of Aeren's impressive ninja qualities as she retreated to a safe distance with remarkable speed and agility. Mavdaios burst out laughing.
"The cleaning process is almost finished," Aeren announced as she stood. "Please sit and scrub the remainder of your legs yourself, and those big feet. Once the guards arrive, we will depart for the presentation chamber."
Guards? Was I going to have to fight off more of these people to escape? Did I miss my chance already? My hesitation was possibly costing us our freedom. But on the other hand, the plan to befriend these people seemed to be going well.
I finished getting cleaned up to my satisfaction, which required scrubbing the yellow sand off with the darker crystals from the other bucket. I had to admit that I certainly felt and smelled better. When I reached for my clothes, Aeren gestured for me to stop.
"What are you doing?" the skinny elf asked with big eyes.
"I'm going to put my clothes back on."
"No," Aeren told me. "You shall remain uncovered. I will leave these clothes for you for when you return, but you shall never wear them when you leave your chamber. It is also advisable that you get your erection to relent. Many will find it incredibly disrespectful for you to parade your large genitalia through our city. Make it point at the floor, please. Though it might not be a terrible idea to have it remain nearly as thick if possible. Do you have any control over that?"
"Some," I shrugged.
"Well," Aeren said with a serious tone. "I suggest that you think of something other than having sex with Mavdaios. Perhaps consider the pain that the haters will inflict on you should you perform poorly today. We won't be able to protect you should that happen."
I gave that some thought and allowed it to have the desired effect. When we heard more people approaching my cell Aeren stepped into the doorway to negate the effect of the red pain stone above. The crimson glow disappeared. She was more than immune to the magic that their crystals used. She could block its power.
Mavi stepped passed her to exit the room without the need of her ring, thus supporting my theory. Honeysuckle was told to go next, then me. Sure enough. No pain. That fact alone placed the long-haired elf at the top of my list for new friends.
Once out in the larger chamber, which was more like a wide hallway that went both left and right for quite a distance, I studied my surroundings. More light stones like the one in our cell illuminated the vast chamber. It was difficult to examine much regarding a possible escape route. Not only were there no brighter lights from adjoining corridors suggesting an exit to above ground, the three guards were shocking in appearance. I vaguely recognized the one from when the dragons chased her and Mavdaios down into a hole. She was also present when Honey and I were taken. The other two were the weirdest creatures that I had ever seen.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
The shortest woman so far stared longingly at me with the most beautiful cobalt blue eyes. Though only three or four feet tall, her height fluctuated as she moved, the creature did not resemble a child in the least. Her blue skin was not atrocious until it was combined with a yellow fuzz all over her body. Nearly bald, thin strands of bright golden hair draped nastily off her skull to give a tales from the crypt type of vibe.
The woman had some nice features, besides the eyes. A narrow, tapered waist, full breasts with the tiniest of perky nipples. She even smiled at me. Unfortunately, her teeth ran vertically on the two sides of her mouth and were punctuated with a thick thorny mandible at the bottom of each. And yet, those were not the least attractive characteristics of her body.
She bobbed around excitedly on the skinniest of pointed legs. No feet. But two, no wait, three knee joints on each walking appendage. And there were four legs! A bushy mound protruded where her vagina and anus should have been. She appeared to be a science experiment gone horribly wrong. Some crazy fucker tried to cross a spider with a human being and failed miserably. Unless, of course, they were going for the scare factor. Then they succeeded.
Those eyes, though. So radiant and pleading for love.
The next monster girl wasn't much better. A bald, wide skull with beady little eyes. Slick black skin with green vertical stripes on her limbs. The narrowest of midriffs her waist and hips were one in the same. Her body changed its height as she moved, like her friend, only on three serpentine legs. Her head rested around the height of my chest when I exited the room, then rose to my height as I approached. She had to be over two hundred pounds of slithering alien she-snake.
Again, she had redeeming features. A slick green slit of a vagina appeared to be more than moist enough for insertion. And three large breasts with giant diamond shape nipples. They practically begged for my hands to bounce them around, though I was not seriously tempted.
The third female I had seen just before she disappeared into the ground with Mavdaios while I was chasing after the dragons. Though very animalistic in appearance as well, she was easily the most attractive of the three.
She had green and yellow fur all over. Large titties with no visible nipples. Maybe they were hidden beneath her shaggy pelt. Wide hips translated into thick strong legs, ending with cat-like claws just as her fingers did. Enticing emerald eyes and tiger teeth that jutted below her bottom lip. She was just about Honeysuckle's height but considerably heavier.
"We shall take them from here," the last one purred out with a malicious tone. That was a scary thought, but I would have an easier time fighting off three guards instead of five. Though with the look of these creatures I seriously doubted that I’d have any chance of escaping, let alone protecting Honey in the process.
"No," Aeren responded hesitantly. I got the impression that she just changed her mind about the matter. "We shall
accompany you."
The familiar devil girl was behind me. I heard her mumble something unrecognizable. It wasn’t difficult to figure out that the two exotic women that had cleaned our bodies were not exactly friends with these three guards.
"My orders are..." the green haired giant kitty began.
"I have knowledge that will aid in the presentation," Aeren declared. "Mavdaios will be needed as well."
The three guards glanced around at each other. They obviously were not expecting this development, even though their expressions were not completely clear to me due to their extreme alien faces. Finally, the tiger girl nodded and led the way.
"Stay close to me," Aeren whispered, placing her face unbelievably close to mine for a split second as she did. I could feel her breath on my cheek as a peaty scent entered my nose. Is that what my mouth smelled like after eating their food?
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