“This is our wing.” Kaede pulled her close, diverting her attention away from the sight and its unpleasant memories.
“I’m never going to learn my way around.” Cygne shook her head as she attempted to memorize how they got here. The Atelier was positively huge.
“This is where your dress maid will reside. We thought you might choose Anitra, but that’s your decision.” Akiva squeezed her hand.
“That would be wonderful,” she excitedly replied. Having her friend close by was going to be fun.
A pair of guards opened a large set of ornately carved doors to reveal her new home. She gawked at the room that greeted her. Warm wood paneling was draped with colorful tapestries. A bank of windows reaching from floor to ceiling overlooked a veranda with a glorious view of Olor.
“Welcome home, songbird.” Tynan swept Cygne off her feet and carried her over the threshold.
“Are you going to let her look around her new home?” Kaede chided Tynan, when he quickly walked past the large sitting room.
“No,” he rumbled, and kicked open the bedroom door.
Cygne giggled at Tynan’s impatience. She caressed his cheek, loving how the blond stubble tickled her palm.
“There’s a package with your name on it, Cygne.” Severin studied the box on the bed.
She glanced toward him but got distracted by the sheer size of the bed. And I thought the one on the cruiser was huge. They’d all have no problem sleeping in this bed. They could spread out and still not risk falling off.
“Tynan, put our Gallina down, so she can open her gift, you big brute.” Meir tugged Tynan’s colorful pinion.
Tynan begrudgingly released her. She snorted when he snagged the hem of her gown, pulling it over her head as she slid down his rock-hard body. He was tugging at the chemise, cupping her breasts, before she’d even freed her head from the sleek white gown.
“Seriously, Tynan?” Kaede pulled her out of his grasp.
“I don’t know. I think he’s got the right idea.” Akiva reached out and snagged her chemise, breaking the clasp.
“You males are ornery!” Cygne grinned wide as she danced out of reach, her bare breasts bouncing, capturing her males’ attention.
Their gaze heated and in unison they closed in on her. Cygne squealed and leapt onto the bed, scooping up her package as she retreated toward the middle. She opened the package and knew instantly what it was.
“I can’t believe it!” Cygne burst into a fit of laughter as she stared at the colorful contents. She giggled so hard she got a stitch in her side. She’d completely forgotten her irreverent request.
“What is it?” Severin asked, amused by her mirth.
“Well, they’re actually for you.” She showed off her gift.
Her broodmates froze, their mouths gaping as they stared at the present left by the Matrons. There were five blindfolds, padded manacles, and bulbous phalluses, each in a different color to match her mates’ wings.
“It looks like you males need to go hop on the lavo,” Cygne said as seriously as she could muster.
“That’s what Belni meant when she said we’re supposed to mind you,” Meir exclaimed.
“I knew your grandmother was going to get even with us somehow.” Kaede shuddered.
“Are you kidding me?” Akiva’s brow furrowed.
“Not at all. You thought your trick with that rotten toy was so funny. Making me lose my mind in a room full of people.” She stood on the bed with her hands on her hips.
“Fittich,” Tynan groaned.
“Come on.” She flew over their heads toward the connected washroom.
Cygne was so amused by their petulant expressions she didn’t even mind the invasive cleaning.
“You can’t be serious, songbird,” Severin cajoled. He tried to capture her when she exited the stall, but she dodged his grasp.
“Very. What’s good for the Gallina is good for the Drakes.” Cygne pointed to the cubicle with the lavo.
“It’s not that bad,” Meir groaned as he dutifully headed into the little room and shut the door.
Cygne stood at the washroom door listening with evil glee as one by one her broodmates got squeaky clean inside and out. It took everything in her power not to collapse in a fit of giggles as she listened to them curse. She wasn’t quite sure she was really going to use her gifts, but this was certainly worth the pretense.
“All clean?” She backed toward the bed while keeping an eye on her gloriously nude males. The sight of them instantly had her going slick with desire. Her broodmates were toned, muscle covering every inch of their bodies.
“Aye.” Kaede’s brow rose, a sardonic smile tipping the corner of his mouth as he stalked toward her.
The other broodmates followed, their stride predatory. The gleam in their eyes screamed she was about to lose the upper hand. Cygne chewed her lip in anticipation, her nipples tingling as they stiffened to hard points. Her thighs shifted to relieve the ache building in her core.
“So, what’s the game?” Akiva husked, his voice deeper than normal as his green eyes surveyed her naked body.
Cygne’s gaze darted up to meet his. She’d gotten distracted by the sight of their thick cocks jutting out proudly, pointing straight at her. It was strange how empty she felt deep inside, her body begging to be filled by her males. Her own rising need made her wonder if her males would find the same pleasure, if she did to them the things her body now hungered for. And what started as an ornery trick turned into an illicit curiosity.
“If you let me play with you, I’ll let you play with me.” Her voice came out breathy.
“So, if I let you plug my ass, I’ll get to fill yours,” Tynan rumbled as he gripped his generous cock, his hand stroking the engorged ridges.
Her breath came out faster as she nodded. None of her males were small, but Tynan topped that list. The thought of him wedging his massive beast of a cock into her rear was daunting, but she wasn’t about to deny Tynan, since he was willing to give into her prurient curiosity.
Tynan sauntered over to the bed, got down on his knees and leaned over the edge. Cygne blinked in surprise, as she stared at his tight behind sticking out. Tynan looked back at her, his eyes flashing with amusement.
“Have your fun, before I change my mind,” Tynan chuckled as he wiggled his butt.
“Seriously, this is the last thing I thought I’d see the first night with my Gallina,” Meir bemoaned incredulously.
“You know you like checking out this pretty bird’s tail,” Tynan teased the other males, making them groan.
Cygne knelt beside Tynan and looked into his smiling blue-green eyes. He honestly didn’t appear half as nervous as she felt. Tynan’s gaze darkened, desire replacing mirth. She leaned in and brushed her lips against his full, firm mouth. Tynan’s tongue snaked out and tangled with hers. Cygne ran her hand over his folded pinions, then felt the bunched muscles alongside his abdomen. She traced the firm swell of one ass cheek, massaging and squeezing it.
“You like that?” Tynan said against her mouth as he flexed the muscle.
“Um hmm.” It was nice to be touched and pleasured, but getting to explore her males was an erotic treat.
Cygne kissed her way down his body till she reached Tynan’s sexy rear. She gripped his hips with both hands and placed a loving kiss on both cheeks. Cygne moved to the thick appendage hanging heavy between his thighs. It took both hands to completely encircle his cock. Tynan groaned as she began stroking his length, her palms gliding over his silky flesh, catching on each turgid ridge. Cygne’s lips moved to his firm pair of balls. Her tongue peeked out and licked one orb. Tynan sucked in a deep breath, a tremor coursing through him, as her lips parted to envelope his ball. She sucked gently and fisted his hard cock, eliciting another deeper groan from her sexy male.
Her breath heaved out when several hands began touching her everywhere. They massaged her breasts, gently pinching her swollen nipples. The calloused palms on her ass had Cygne spreadin
g her thighs to give her males better access to her weeping cunny. Someone spread her cheeks and stroked their finger from the base of her spine down over her puckered rosette, then grazed her folds. Cygne moaned around Tynan’s ball and pressed her own ass out farther, encouraging her broodmates to touch her more. She eagerly sucked one then the other orb, her saliva flowing down to slicken Tynan’s shaft as she pumped him harder.
“Oh, she’s enjoying this, Tynan. Our Gallina is dripping wet playing with you like this,” Kaede groaned.
“Our Gallina has a naughty streak,” Akiva husked, then angled his head to capture her nipple between his lips.
Tynan grunted in acknowledgement. The way his cock kicked in her grasp, told her he was enjoying this as much as she was.
Cygne mimicked the fingers teasing her cleft. She traced the crack of Tynan’s ass, then gently circled his tight hole with her fingertip. Cygne licked the span of flesh between Tynan’s balls and his puckered rear. Her tongue grazed the rim of his ass, and Tynan jumped. She smiled when she realized Tynan was as untouched here as she had been.
“Damn, I would’ve volunteered if I knew you were going to give us the full treatment,” Meir husked enviously. “Cygne, you are so hot.”
“I’ve got to taste her,” Severin growled.
Cygne squeaked then moaned when Severin’s tongue shoved between her swollen slick folds and he mercilessly attacked her nub with two fingers. She panted as the heat suffusing her body spiked. Cygne stroked Tynan’s cock faster, and pressed her tongue into his tight ass, flicking the tip in and out.
“Fittich,” Tynan heaved out the curse, his legs trembling.
Something thick shoved into her quaking cunny and she nearly orgasmed. The ridges of the phallus grazed her sensitive flesh as they burrowed deeper into her needy channel. Slick sounds met her ears as the toy was pulled out of her clasping heat, then crammed back in.
Her finger, slick with saliva, pressed against Tynan’s hole. He groaned as she slid into his ass incrementally. His puckered hole grasped her finger as she gently delved deeper.
“Cygne,” Tynan barked when her fingertip grazed a knot of nerves deep inside his ass.
Cygne massaged the spot and reveled in the way Tynan’s cock pulsed in her fist. She stroked his shaft, her thumb teasing the base of his crown with each pass, while she pressed another finger into his tight hole.
“Female,” Tynan panted, a sheen of sweat covering his body.
“Here.” Akiva handed her the rainbow-colored toy. “It should be plenty slick with your nectar.”
Cygne took the phallus and pressed the tip against Tynan’s ass. His puckered hole didn’t object as she slid the tip in. She stroked his thick cock harder and faster. It was an unbelievably erotic sight watching the toy stretch his ass as it sank deeper. She went slowly, not wanting to hurt Tynan, but from how engorged and nearly purple his cock was, he was incredibly turned on. Cygne pulled back then pressed the toy deeper, easing the ridges into his hole.
She gasped as someone shoved a pair of phalluses into her cunny and ass at the same time. She bucked back, riding the dual penetration. The pleasure was intense coupled with the sight of Tynan. Cygne kissed Tynan’s ass cheek, biting the flexing muscle. She almost lost track of what she was doing as her broodmate vigorously rubbed her swollen nub. The arcs of pleasure lashed her in waves. She channeled the ecstasy, directing it at Tynan.
Tynan’s breath burst out and his cock jumped when the toy hit that sensitive spot inside his anus. Cygne began stroking in and out of his body, eager to bring him a new kind of pleasure. With each stroke his muscles stiffened further, and his body started quaking. Tynan began huffing out deep, guttural groans as she worked his ass and cock. Suddenly a feral snarl burst from his throat, and he spasmed. Seed spurt from his shaft in jets, the toy quaking in her grasp from his powerful orgasm.
Tynan abruptly reared back. He snatched Cygne off the floor and tossed her onto the bed. The savage look in his eyes as he prowled up her body made her shiver with excitement and trepidation. Her giant, riled broodmate shoved her thighs wide and yanked out the phallus still lodged in her trembling cunny, but left the one in her rear. His mouth slammed into hers with a bruising kiss. Cygne groaned at his passion and ferocity as he consumed her mouth. Her moan turned into a keen when Tynan rammed his overly engorged cock into her clasping cunny all the way to the hilt. He ground his pelvis into her, the crown of his shaft hitting her deeper than she ever believed possible. Her cunny spasmed as it strained to accept his girth, her slick walls grasping at all his wonderful, maddening ridges.
Cygne cried passionately into Tynan’s mouth as he started hammering into her body with a punishing force. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his tight ass, bumping against the phallus protruding from his body. That only goaded Tynan on. His sweat-covered chest slid against her breasts, his hips slapping against her quaking thighs. Cygne held onto his neck for dear life, as her giant mate lost himself to pleasure.
“I love you,” Cygne screamed when the orgasm careened through her, seizing every muscle, making her whole body convulse.
Tynan pulled out of her cunny before she stopped quaking and rolled her to her side. He slid the toy out of her ass, but before she could recover he was shoving his thick crown against her stretched hole. He rolled onto his back, taking her with him. Cygne’s mouth opened on a silent cry as he crammed his girth into her ass. He held her hips, easing her steadily down onto him.
Meir appeared above her and pressed his hard cock into her open mouth. She latched onto him, sucking eagerly. He fisted her long hair, feeding her his length. Cygne clamored to grip Meir’s hips. She nearly choked on his length as she took him into the back of her throat.
Kaede spread her clenched thighs, and splayed the slick lips of her cunny.
“That is so sexy,” he growled. “Look at how Tynan’s stretching her little ass.”
“I love how her cunny is quaking.” Severin grinned lasciviously as he patted her mound, then flicked the swollen bead of flesh at the top of her cleft.
Cygne whimpered around Meir’s cock as the sensual pain of it jolted her.
“Aye, keep doing that. I’m going to fill this little cunny.”
Kaede came down on top of her, shoving her further onto Tynan’s massive, pulsing cock. Severin kept his hand wedged between them and continued to torment her nub, as Kaede began wedging his cock into her restricted cunny. The dueling ridges stretched her sensitive walls. The length of Kaede’s cock abraded the bundle of nerves on the roof of her cunny and a spasm ripped through her. Tynan bucked, feeling the added stimulus through the thin membrane in her channel. Cygne released Meir’s cock and wailed in pleasure.
“How about a little love for me?”
Akiva turned her chin toward him, and she wrapped her gasping lips around his engorged length. She swirled her tongue around his crown. She needed something to anchor her, before she flew to pieces. This was all too intense, quickly pushing her past the point of sanity.
Tynan pulled back and thrust up into her, in tandem with Kaede, while Severin rapidly rubbed her pulsing nub. She writhed in ecstasy, panting around Akiva’s cock. Their bodies moved with increasing frenzy. Cygne’s legs stiffened, her toes flexing, her fingers curling, as the pleasure peaked.
Kaede roared, and Tynan snarled when she started to spurt uncontrollably, the spasms in her channel overwhelming her. They both thrust at once, their cocks jerking, shooting their hot seed deep into her body. She thrashed at the added pleasure. Stars burst in her vision as she rode the wave of ecstasy. Her mouth opened, to tell her broodmates how intensely she felt, but only a breathy, inarticulate sound escaped.
“We love you, too, beautiful songbird.”
As Cygne succumbed to the intensity short-circuiting every nerve in her body, and let rapture suck her into its depths, she smiled, finally feeling replete. She didn’t regret the things she’d experienced. Her struggle made what she had now all the swe
eter, because after all, what were a few ruffled feathers when compared to love.
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The End
Author’s Note
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Writing is my hobby. As a child, I had a hard time learning to read, so anything I took an interest in was deemed acceptable. I have always enjoyed fairy tales, the older unsanitized versions, as well as the modern ones, mythology, science fiction, action and romance. As I read, my mind wanders, spinning its own tales. So, I figured I’d share my ramblings with you.
The books I write contain little snippets from my life. I leave it to you to decide which scenes are fact, fiction, or a bit of both. I am far braver and bolder than is likely sensible, so my heroines are just as gutsy. I'd probably be categorized as an adrenalin junky. My life has been an adventure. I've done archaeology in the hot sun, am well versed with power tools, took Tae Kwon Do in college, have ridden on a Harley with a dark stranger, but never met an alien, vampire or shifter, that I know of.
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