by Corin Cain
Likewise, I did my best for the orphans that I was taking care of, trying to get them on a straight and narrow path so that they’d not have to live a life like mine. Now, the children are safe - and I have three men who would fight and die for me.
I hope desperately that they’ll survive; but I fear that they’ll be forever changed by the experience; and lose everything that has made me want to be with them for the rest of my life.
There are nearly a hundred sick and dying Aurelians back at that cave, who desperately need me to uncover the secret of the deadly sickness. I have a purpose now. I can’t go back to the way things were.
“I’ll find a cure, Forn. I’ll find it,” I promise, and suddenly I’m confident. I know that I was brought here for a reason. Forn is right. This was not just a fluke. This was not just a coincidence. Maybe it was not the Orb-God of the Scorp-Blood tribe that brought me here, but something did – and I do have a purpose here.
Forn’s answer is a kiss. His huge lips meet mine, and he inflames my body with passion.
He breaks off the kiss, staring at me with those huge, green eyes. “Come with me,” he says, his voice a command. I follow him out of the jungle and into the twilight. The pregnant sun slowly sinks beneath the horizon. I know that I might only have one night with these beautiful warriors.
The other two Aurelians have set up a small shelter made of trees they’d torn down with their bare hands. There’s a smaller lean-to near it that was constructed separately for Diana.
Hadone and Darok come from the shelter as if they could sense me approaching. The moonlight reflects off the marble skin of the tragic warriors. Their bodies are tense from the day’s conflict, and I know that the same thing is on all of our minds:
This could be our last night together.
I feel so small and helpless as the warriors walk towards me. I will never understand what it is they see in me that keeps them so utterly obsessed, but the mirrored expression on both Darok and Hadone’s face is clear: Ownership.
Forn kisses my ear, whispering words in his hot voice, but even with the amulet I can’t focus. I have no idea what he says, but it inflames my body with deep lust. The cool night breeze washes over me as Hadone stands before me too, towering above me like a Greek God. Forn wraps his arms around me protectively, and I feel his hard cock pressing against my back, so ready and hungry to claim me.
My nipples harden into desperate peaks. Darok presses in front of Hadone, and now his lips press down against mine. At the same time, Forn nibbles at my ear. The three men are as one, and I feel no jealousy in their movements.
They want me…
They want to share me.
“Oh, Gods,” I murmur in the common tongue as Darok breaks off the kiss. The way he looks at me drives me insane. His eyes are focused on me, unblinking, filled with absolute certainty. He knows he can force me against the ground and overpower me. All three men know that they are stronger than me, and their dominance is natural and radiating from their bodies.
But can you dominate somebody who wants it just as badly as they do?
Hadone’s hand suddenly rips my top from me, and I gasp. Meanwhile, Forn fumbles with my bra – as though he’s never felt one before. His huge fingers deftly open it and my bra falls to the ground.
Suddenly I’m uncovered.
I feel so exposed in the night air. The breeze caresses my nipples for a solitary moment before Hadone pulls me close against his body. My breasts are pressed against his hard, sculpted torso, and I feel every ridge of his impossible abs. His cock is already as hard as a fucking rock, it’s as if he was carved out of marble by a filthy artist who added a foot-long rod to his exquisite creation.
It won’t fit!
Forn pulls the rest of my clothing off from behind. His cock throbs and I feel his hot cum against my back – but I know he didn’t cum.
No, it’s the inexorable, relentless, drooling pre-cum, flooding through the fabric of his loincloth. The Aurelian cocks are highly lubricated for one reason…
To claim their human mates.
Hadone slips his loincloth down and his cock leaps upwards. With one easy movement, he lifts me up like I’m weightless and holds me against his huge cock. Fear grips me. I’m still a virgin, and his green-flecked eyes stare at me with an insatiable hunger.
“Gentle, please,” I moan, begging out as the head of his cock presses against the folds of my sex. I’m soaking wet, but that wetness is nothing compared to the stream of pre-cum drooling from his rock-hard cock. Hadone slides the head of his cock back and forth against my pussy and he growls like an animal. Electric sensations of pleasure ripple through me, as his huge cock-head grazes against my sensitive clit.
From behind me, Forn gropes and squeeze the flesh of my bottom, sighing in pure need. The head of his lubed cock presses against my asshole, and my eyes roll back in shameful lust.
I’d never have thought I wanted it – but I do.
Oh, Gods – he’ll never fit in my ass!
I turn my head to the left, and I know my mouth is hanging open in lust. Darok stares at me and smiles for a quick moment - then presses his lips against mine. When his tongue invades my mouth, I feeling myself lowered onto the twin throbbing cocks of the two Aurelians, and I’m invade in my pussy and ass as well.
Pain flares in me I am stretched open, and a quick surge of sharp flaring heat overwhelms me as Hadone rips through my virginity…
Suddenly, I’m theirs.
My eyes grow wide and wet with tears from the delicious pain of being stretched far past my limits. The tight ring of my asshole is nothing compared to the wet steel of Forn’s cock, and he breathes harshly in my ear as he sinks inside me.
In front, Hadone’s eyes have stretched so wide that I can see the very whites of them, and he looks at me with crazed lust.
I realize they’re struggling with every ounce of their self-restraint not to pull me down hard and impale me on both of their foot-long cocks before I’m ready.
I moan out around Darok’s tongue as the third alien warrior kisses me deeply.
I can’t form words. Mumbled sounds are all that come out of my mouth. I can barely think, let alone speak. All I can do is nod.
But that’s all the alien needs.
Hadone presses me down slowly, and inch after lavish inch of the two alien cocks stretch me wider and wider as they finally claim me.
I’m stretched to the absolute limit, and the pain is so delicious and satisfying that I moan out as I’m filled deeper and deeper by the two slick, rock-hard cocks.
As I’m filled, my hands search for something to hold onto. I claw desperately as I’m thrown off a cliff of desire - tumbling, weightless, and unable to do anything except take these two huge cocks.
I run my hands down Hadone’s sweaty, strong chest, feeling the ridges of his hard abs as the twin cocks impale me.
It shouldn’t be physically possible, but I moan out as the two aliens are finally inside me right to the hilt. The two aliens wrap their arms around me and squeeze, pulling me close together. I can’t move a muscle. Darok breaks off the kiss and I gasp and moan as they sandwich me. There’s nothing more I can do. There wouldn’t even be a chance to escape this fate, even if I’d wanted to.
They are so fucking deep inside me, but my body responds – eagerly blossoming and quivering to handle them. Waves of pleasure emanate from my pussy, all the way up my body with each throb of the two, huge cocks. This alien species was made for fucking human women and turning them into their property, and with the two massive cocks inside me, it would be impossible to feel anything except owned.
“You’re mine,” growls Hadone, his eyes still wild and wide.
“You’re ours,” snarls Forn from behind me, and then they thrust their hips in unison.
My mind evaporates.
All conscious thought is gone as the two aliens ravish me. My hands look for anything to grab onto, and finally wrap around Hadone’s powerful, broad back. I
rake my nails down the skin of his flesh and he growls like an animal in response.
By now, there’s nothing human left in his eyes. He’s lost all rational thought as he breeds me with his throbbing member. This is the Aurelian mating frenzy my friends told me about; and it’s incredible.
“I’m going to make you bear my children, toy. I’m going to breed you,” bellows Hadone, his voice so deep that it tingles all the way down my spine and enters my mind from the downside up.
His words trigger something inside me, and I finally snap. I disappear into the moment and lose all semblance of control.
Ripples of pleasure wash up me and, there’s suddenly nothing I can do as my pussy contracts and milks Hadone’s cock with the throes of my orgasm. Forn is so deep inside my ass that I can feel his balls pressing against me, pain mixing with filthy pleasure as he claims my asshole.
I feel so vulnerable as the Aurelians claim my virginity – both my virginities. There’s nothing I can do but take everything they give me, and I love it.
“Oh, yes! Oh, Gods, yes! I’m yours!” The slutty words feel so perfect as they leave my mouth. I speak before I can even think them.
Hadone growls and his seed suddenly floods me. It feels so right, so natural to be seeded by this powerful alien.
He fucks me harder and harder, his cock jackhammering me as spurt after spurt of his hot cum flows into me like a river of molten steel.
Golden pleasure fills my mind, and I forget even my own name as I scream out in lust.
Hadone finally pulls himself from me with a satisfied moan, and I feel empty, his seed spilling down my thighs. Forn grips my hips from behind and slowly lowers me down to the ground; until I’m on all fours with his huge dick in my ass. Darok doesn’t waste a second. He grabs my hair in a painful, hard grip and pulls my mouth around his cock without even asking.
It tastes so fucking good I can’t believe it. It’s not the flavor of Darok’s salty cum exactly, but the rightness of it in my mouth – like I’d been craving it for my entire adult life, but only realized it in this very moment.
I can feel Darok’s cock throbbing in my mouth as he groans and slides it deeper and deeper into my throat. He’s so fucking huge, yet slick with the alien lubricant, and he claims my throat as his.
I can’t believe that I’m on my knees, with one alien warrior’s cock up my ass and the other owning my throat. Forn growls, gripping my hips hard and pulling back with each powerful, urgent thrust. There’s a tinge of pain as he stretches out my asshole even wider, but the overwhelming, slutty pleasure fills me as he takes me harder and harder.
I had no idea it was possible to cum twice, but after the first orgasm rolls over me, it’s followed by a second wave of pleasure that leaves me twitching and trembling.
Darok wraps his hands around me and lifts my limp, helpless body up as he grunts and groans, fucking my throat like it’s my pussy. The two Aurelians cum at the same time – Hadone’s cum already dripping down my thighs as Darok and Forn pump their seed into my two other holes, growling like mad beasts as they claim every orifice of my body as their own.
I swallow desperately, not wanting to waste a drop, but knowing there’s too much to gulp down. Darok’s cum overflows my mouth and dribbles from my lips as he spurts rivers of seed between my lips.
My eyes roll back as the waves of pleasure finally overwhelm me and I submit limply to these men.
They pull their cocks out at the same time, leaving me feeling totally empty, yet utterly satisfied. I’m limp and trembling as the three men help me into the lean-to.
I couldn’t walk even if I tried – my body is still shuddering and trembling.
As they lay me down between them, the three warriors squeeze me so tightly that I shiver anew. Their seed still drips from all my holes, but the Aurelians don’t seem to care that their shared spurts are indiscriminately smeared against their ivory bodies. I look down and watch as the pearly cum flows from me, reflecting in the moonlight that filters through the branch and log structure. Then, finally, the three men pull me even closer together, and all I can do is melt into their arms as we fall asleep; my body still shuddering in the aftermath of the orgasm.
I ache for them.
I’m in their arms, and yet I already miss them.
I don’t want to know a world without these three alien warriors. I feel so right in their arms that I can’t believe anything except that I was fated to be here.
They hold me like I’m precious – as if they’re scared that loosening their grip for a moment could cause me to disappear.
Tomorrow, they’ll fight, kill, or die for me.
Tomorrow, my three men will be covered in blood - their own or their enemies.
17
Forn
I blink the sleep from my eyes. It’s still dark.
Is the place after death this dark? Can you breathe the air wherever you wind up after you die? Or is the afterlife more like a black hole; one that swallows all who perish?
The thoughts are foreign to me. Battle never brought fear to me before – not until now. All that calms me is the sensation of Tammy’s heart beating against my skin; slow and steady. I already grieve for her, even though I’ve not yet lost her.
My internal clock is finely tuned from many nights in the savannah. I can wake as I please. Today, I woke early, to experience life for as many moments as I still have left.
Today, I will fight.
Today, I will kill, or die.
Hadone and Darok wake in unison as I send the telepathic signal to them to arise. We extract ourselves from the arms of our mate, wanting to give her the peace of slumber for as long as possible.
Gone is any doubt that Tammy is my fated mate. There is no denying it anymore.
Last night, in the heat of passion, I felt an ever deeper connection to her. One I never thought I would. I no longer seek a glorious death in battle. Now, I want to live – I want to be with her for eternity.
My blood-brothers and I step outside and see the first orange glow of the sunrise. This may be the last sunrise I ever see. It’s blood, painting the sky in dark red. An omen, perhaps?
I look down at my fists. My hands are one of the only areas on my body that is not tattooed. I know that soon they’ll be bruised and bloodied.
I don’t want Tammy to see what’s going to happen when we confront the fish-eaters – but I know we have no choice. Though I want to spare her the horrors of the violence I am going to inflict on the rival triad, I know that I’ll need to have her near me to gain strength from her. Tammy has given me a great future – one worth fighting to live for – and I will kill for her if I need to.
Suddenly, the tribe’s horn sounds from the jungle. The tone is proud and fills me with courage.
Then it falters. I know that the blower is probably bent over, doubled by the cough. I chew mindlessly on the beef jerky that I keep in my pouch. I have no appetite, but the energy will be needed in the fight to come.
The fight of my life. Our lives.
Our lives. Our future.
Diana groggily gets up and emerges from the other shelter. She is beautiful, but nothing compared to Tammy. Diana is a spoiled woman from a rich family. She’s soft, while Tammy is a fighter.
Tammy gets out of the lean-to, blinking the sleep out of her eyes.
“Please. Please, don’t do this – I beg you. We can leave. We can… We can run away.” Tammy look at me with those huge, beautiful eyes. For a moment, I ache to do exactly as she says. We could go north, my entire triad, seeking better lands.
But I have an obligation to my tribe. It’s not pride that keeps me here. I know that Tammy is the key to healing everyone. She is the key to the future of the Scorp-Blood tribe. If we flee, then hundreds will perish because of my cowardice. Instead, I’ll fight, and I’ll kill with my bare-hands if that’s what is necessary.
18
Tammy
When I woke up, I immediately felt lost. There was no one next to
me in the quickly-constructed shelter. I felt the first tinges of the morning sun through the cracks and panic hit me as I worried that I’d missed the battle – and my three Aurelians are already gone forever.
Yet when I pull myself up and rush outside, I see the three warrior-aliens standing and watching the first hints of the blood-sun on the horizon.
Oh Gods! No, no, no!
The three of them turn in unison and stare at me with the same grim expression. Hadone and Forn, usually so much lighter in mood than Darok, could today be his twins.
Diana gets up slowly. “What’s going on?”
I realize that the poor woman has been kept completely in the dark. She can’t speak the language like I can, thanks to this amulet. She has no idea what’s destined to happen today.
She is unclaimed. What will happen to her if these three Aurelians aren’t here to protect her? What customs are there in this tribe for an unclaimed human female?
“Please, don’t do this. I beg you. We can leave. We can… We can run away,” I beg, my eyes wet with tears.
The three Aurelians don’t respond, but Diana looks at me with soulful eyes – silently pleading for me to explain.
“The… the Scorp-Blood tribe doesn’t recognize me as their fated mate,” I explain. “There’s to be a fight for the right to… to have me,” I continue, and when I say the words they somehow feel more real and more terrifying than they did before; as if the mere act of proclaiming them to the morning light cemented them in stone.
“What the hell are you talking about? They can’t… They can’t do that!” Diana is still blinking the sleep from her eyes, but I can see the horror as she realizes that she’s not fated to any triad – and if this is setting a precedent, she too will be fought over and claimed.
I swallow hard. I always do that when I’m nervous.
“I wasn’t expecting this either,” I admit. “I didn’t know what I was expecting, coming to this planet… Oh, Gods, Diana. I’m so scared.” I shudder in front of her. “I’ve been trying to be a rock since the Scorp first attacked Barl. It feels like that frantic escape from the city was years ago. Now there’s no one to be strong for.”
