Chronicles of Eden - Act VIII

by Alexander Gordon

  “Oh. That sounds interesting,” Specca complimented.

  “Role play, huh?” Daniel wondered with a curious smile.

  “Uh huh,” Luna eagerly agreed with a few hops. She quickly got onto her hands and knees, clawing at Daniel with a pawing gesture and cocking her head slightly with a cute smile. “Like this. I’m a sexy kitten! Woof! Woof!”

  Everyone just stared at her with blank expressions as she looked around at them for their opinion on her imitation.

  “Um, that sounded like a dog,” Triska pointed out.

  “Hey!” Kitten shouted in her mind. “What does she think she’s doing? Dammit, I’m the only kitten my master needs!”

  ‘She’s just pretending to be kinky, although she’s a bit confused as to what she’s pretending to be.’

  “Or how about this. I’m a helpless princess who needs a knight to sweep me off my feet,” Luna cooed as she got close to Daniel and held her arms around his neck.

  “That sounds more romantic,” Kroanette agreed.

  “This is a holdup!” Luna shouted as she grabbed Daniel by the collar, with everyone staring in surprise as she shook him back and forth. “Give me all your money and your pants too!”

  “That took an unexpected turn,” Alyssa commented.

  “That’s not a princess, that’s a bandit,” Kroanette said with puzzlement.

  “Does she know how to role play?” Triska asked with a raised eyebrow.

  “Well, she is pretending to be something she’s not,” Specca reasoned with a shrug.

  Luna shook Daniel a few more times then giggled happily and held her hands to her cheeks, with him staring at her with a stunned smile as her eye twitched a few times.

  “Well… that’s good to know about you, Luna,” he finally said with a weak laugh.

  “Alright then,” Doku slowly spoke up. “You like to fantasize in bed. That’s… creative. And you, Kroanette?”

  “You don’t need to know that about me,” Kroanette sighed crossing her arms. “It’s a personal matter that doesn’t involve you.”

  “That’s not fair!” Falla shouted at her. “If we had to be put out in front of everyone with our perverted fetishes than you have to as well! Fess up!”

  “I will do no such thing. We’re not even gathered here to have this conversation in the first place, remember?” She looked around at seeing the other girls exchanging questioning glances with each other before all eyes rested on her again.

  “What do you like anyway?” Alyssa asked.

  “That’s not the point here!”

  “You know what we all like. Please share,” Specca requested.

  “I don’t want to!”

  “You know we’re going to do it to you eventually,” Triska reasoned with a smirk. Kroanette turned to her with a deep blush as the cambion cocked her head to the side. “Maybe even tonight, if you would let us know. So, what is it that gets you going? What do you want to do to Daniel, or have him do to you?”

  Kroanette stammered something incoherently for a moment before looking away with her hands over her face. She then glanced to Daniel with a peek, all the girls turning to see him smiling calmly at the centaur.

  “Daniel? Do you know what it is?” Falla asked.

  “Do you know what she likes to do?” Alyssa wondered.

  “I do, yes,” he confirmed with a nod. “Though I don’t think she wants anyone to know. But you should know, Kroanette, you shouldn’t be embarrassed by it. It’s something that lights you up inside, it makes you feel happy. I’m sure your co-mates would like to make you feel that way if you’d let them.”

  “How can I not be embarrassed by it?” Kroanette quietly asked.

  “Just tell us, we’re not judging you,” Specca assured shaking her head.

  “Yeah, tell us,” Clover added with a grin.

  “What the- why are you still in here anyway?” Kroanette yelled at her.

  “Hey, I was resting in bed when you all came in here,” Clover defended. “I don’t have to leave if I don’t want to, this is my bedroom too you know.”

  “Get out of here!”

  “Just spill it already,” Clover scoffed. “Not like I really care or anything.”

  Kroanette groaned in frustration before worriedly looking around at the group, seeing Daniel and the girls showing curious smiles while it felt like her heart was about to burst out of her chest. After hesitating with a quiet whine she sighed and lowered her head in shame.

  “I… like… to be…” she mumbled under her breath.

  “I don’t think I understood that,” Doku said shaking her head. “Could you please speak up?”

  “I… like to be…”

  “Keep going,” Alyssa giggled.

  Kroanette growled quietly then glanced around at the group with a deep blush.

  “Whipped.”

  “You like to be whipped?” Specca asked. She looked over to the wall where Kroanette’s coiled whip was hanging after it had been fixed then back to the centaur in wonder. “Hold on, the weapon you have…”

  “It’s why she chose it to have out here rather than a spear,” Daniel explained as Kroanette held her arms around herself and looked away from everyone. “We have a very rebellious princess on our hands, one who gets excited about being strictly disciplined.”

  “You like to be punished like Triska does?” Alyssa asked.

  “Not like me,” Triska corrected shaking her head. “I don’t know if I want to be actually whipped by a flail.”

  “Oh my, doesn’t that hurt you?” Doku worried.

  “It does,” Kroanette admitted nodding. “But in a good way. I know it’s strange, but growing up I always loved the sound and energy behind that lash. It was… exhilarating.”

  “Wow, you’re pretty hardcore,” Clover commented with a raised eyebrow.

  “Wait a moment,” Specca interjected with a careful eye on Daniel. “How did you know she liked that as her fetish?”

  “Well, it was an accident,” Daniel reasoned with a weak smile. “I misunderstood something and sort of… whipped her a few days ago. That was my fault. But she didn’t get mad, rather she got… well…”

  “Aroused,” Triska mused with a curious smile at the centaur. “So, you like being disciplined too, don’t you?”

  “It’s quite the stark contrast to my life being a cherished princess,” Kroanette confessed with a small smile. “That life was never the one for me, which is why I left home to become a legendary courier in this world and to embrace the wild stallion inside of myself. I suppose the idea of someone trying to tame me excited me even more, that was something I secretly desired so much.”

  “Legendary courier?” Doku questioned. “I didn’t think couriers were legendary.”

  “They aren’t,” Clover flatly added.

  “Yes I am!” Kroanette yelled out at them with a flustered huff.

  “Okay, calm down, Kroanette,” Daniel insisted with a nervous smile, not wishing to see a rampaging centaur on the bed with them.

  Kroanette grunted and looked away with a scoff before noticing the other girls smiling curiously at her.

  “If that’s what makes you happy then so be it,” Specca said with a finger held to her chin.

  “I think we can help you indulge in that fetish,” Alyssa snickered while eyeing the centaur, causing Kroanette to shake slightly with a blush.

  Squeak nodded and squeaked something with an immoral smile while the butterfly sisters giggled together as they all watched Kroanette looking down with a timid expression.

  “Well,” Doku hesitantly spoke. “I suppose if that’s what makes you happy. At least I can heal any serious lashes you may receive, unless soothing the pain would defeat the purpose of such an action. I’m not quite sure what to do regarding that.”

  “You’re not going to be doing anything,” Triska sternly reminded her. “Doku, you’re not a part of-”

  “It’s okay, I can do this,” Doku nervously insisted as she tried
to steady her breathing. “I can do this, I know I can. I know what everyone likes now. Triska likes to be punished, Alyssa loves anal, Squeak likes her abdomen being scratched, Specca enjoys having her ears played with, Kroanette likes to be… whipped, Falla wants to be tied up, Luna wants to role play, Pip enjoys large breasts, and Clover wants to give blowjobs.”

  “WHAT?” Clover yelled out at her. Everyone turned to her in surprise as the elf sat up and growled furiously at the harpy with a blush on her face. “What the fuck are you talking about?”

  “EEP!” Doku squeaked as she hid behind her wings. “I’m sorry, is that not correct?”

  “She wants to give blowjobs?” Luna asked curiously.

  “What the fuck are you saying about me?” Clover demanded as she got closer to the harpy and yanked down her wings. “You don’t know shit about me! Why are you roping me in with all of this saying that crap?”

  “I’m sorry!” Doku softly pleaded while trying to lean away from the infuriated elf. “Did I not say that correctly? I thought that’s what you meant with what you said.”

  “What I said? What are you talking about? I never talked to you about anything like that! I’ve never even had a conversation with you!”

  “I’m sorry, I heard you talking in your sleep when you were having a nap the other day.”

  Clover stared at her in both confusion and anger while everyone else was looking between the two curiously as they weren’t quite sure what to say.

  “When I was taking a nap the other day?” Clover repeated.

  “Yes,” Doku nervously answered as she pulled her wings back. “You were mumbling something in your sleep while I was putting away freshly washed clothes for everyone. You said you wanted him to shove it all the way down your throat. I assumed you were having a dream about oral sex, was I wrong?”

  “That’s none of your goddamned business!” Clover roared, with Doku quickly ducking down and fearfully hiding behind her wings. “Just shut your mouth and leave me alone!”

  She snarled and pushed her way through the girls to get off the bed while everyone watched her in stunned silence, the elf fuming with rage as she stumbled to her feet then marched towards the archway to leave with her hands clenched at her sides.

  “Hold it,” Triska called out. Clover stopped and glanced back to see the cambion narrowing her eyes. “Doku, you said Clover wanted ‘him’ to do that to her. Who was ‘he’?”

  Clover jumped slightly then glanced to Doku with concern as all eyes turned to her. The frightened harpy slowly sat up and peeked over her wings as all the girls were watching her cautiously now.

  “Who was Clover dreaming about?” Specca inquired.

  “It had better not be who I think it was,” Alyssa warned with a stern glance back at Clover.

  “Please don’t say it,” Kroanette worried shaking her head.

  Doku gulped as she saw all the girls staring at her while waiting for her answer. Slowly she lowered her wings and turned to Daniel as he slowly breathed out in defeat as he knew exactly what she was going to say and where this was going to lead.

  “It was Daniel.”

  Chapter 7

  Making Love

  In the world of Eden there were lustful monsters, all wishing to breed with humans however they could. The vast majority took the simplest route of doing this by kidnapping and raping men to have their way with. Forcing them, drugging them, or even tricking them, the monsters would do whatever they could to have sex and reproduce more of their kind. However that didn’t mean that all monsters were naturally experts in bed, they needed to learn what to do at some point in their lives. Those that raped humans still needed to properly stimulate them to get their seeds, the ones that drugged them had to do the same, and those that tricked humans needed to keep the man interested with their lovemaking to get what they wanted. Just because their inner nature compelled them to breed didn’t mean they couldn’t be inexperienced or even shy about the act.

  Even a monster could be nervous about their first time.

  *****

  “Ouch,” Falla cringed with eyes shut tight.

  “That had to hurt,” Pip softly said from inside Kroanette’s bosom.

  “I can’t look,” Luna whined holding her hands over her face.

  “Alyssa? Did you forget?” Specca sighed shaking her head.

  “Forget what?” Alyssa snapped back at her. “Did you hear what Clover was dreaming about?”

  “Yes, and I’m just as upset as you are,” Specca answered. “However what I meant was that.”

  She pointed over to the side of the room where everyone saw Clover smacked against the wall face first with her arms spread out and her pigtails gently dropping down behind her after she was thrown from the bed over into the wall at great speed by Alyssa’s magic and then came to a sudden stop.

  “We’re not in our caravan anymore,” Specca reminded the angry little witch. “She can’t go through the walls here, it doesn’t work that way inside Twilight’s study. All you did was damage the wall, now we’ll have to get it repainted and fixed up before Twilight notices.”

  Alyssa looked at Clover carefully as the elf was pressed firmly against the wall which had a few small cracks etched away from her in the paint then grumbled and lowered her head with a pout.

  “Dammit. You’re right.”

  “She hit it very hard,” Kroanette mentioned. “Is she okay?”

  Clover remained still for a while before dropping off the wall and onto the ground with a thump, a dazed look on her face along with blood coming down her nose which somehow wasn’t broken after being smashed against the hard wall so suddenly.

  “Oh dear. Clover?” Doku worriedly asked.

  “Is she still alive?” Pip asked ducking down in Kroanette’s bosom.

  Clover groaned and held her hands over her nose, a painful gasp being made before she noticed Triska standing over her. The cambion had her eyes narrowed while in her hands she was holding her sheathed blade.

  “What the fuck was that for?” Clover barked out from behind her hands. “I didn’t do anything wrong!”

  “You dreamed about sucking off my man,” Triska argued as she grabbed hold of her sword’s handle to pull it out.

  “Hold it! It was just a fucking dream! I can’t control that, it’s not my fault! Besides, I haven’t tried to do anything like that with Dan at all! You’re overreacting!”

  Triska grit her teeth as she held onto the handle tightly, the group behind her watching as she contemplated drawing her weapon which the very idea of made them more nervous than when she used to do so with her old sword.

  “I’m only going to ask this once,” Triska hissed. “Do you have feelings for our Daniel?”

  “No! I don’t love him, I swear!”

  “Then why were you dreaming about giving him a blowjob? Why would you dream about something like that if you don’t feel anything for him?”

  “I just was! That’s all it was, just a random dream! I dream about guys all the time, what girl doesn’t?”

  “So he’s just another guy for you to blow? Is that all he is to you?”

  “Yes, exactly! Wait… no! That’s not what I meant!”

  “Clover,” Triska growled as she drew her blade out slightly. The sliding metal silenced everyone as a small wisp of smoke came out from the sheath along with the ominous red glow of the weapon’s heated edge. Clover’s eyes widened as she saw the dark blade’s steel and shakily held her hands up while trying not to show any fear.

  “It was just a dream, that’s it,” Clover defended. “I don’t love him, I don’t want to join you for your orgy or anything, I… I didn’t even want to dream about him, okay? It was just something that happened in my mind on its own. Alright?”

  “It had better have been,” Triska snapped before sliding her sword back in with a loud click. “Now you listen closely. I’m going to try with my utmost focus to forget you even had that dream about him. In case you didn’t get the hint, jus
t in case you have any thoughts about him whatsoever, I want you to remember one thing. He’s ours!”

  Clover flinched then nodded quickly as Triska slowly stepped back. The elf hesitated then glanced to Daniel as he was still watching quietly, her mouth opening slightly as if she wished to speak yet nothing came out. After a moment of uncomfortable silence Clover slowly got back onto her feet then cringed as she held her nose.

  “I know he’s yours,” she grunted. “You can have him, I don’t care.”

  “Good. Now get out,” Triska ordered.

  “What? Why? This is my bedroom too you know.”

  “Daniel and his mates are going to enjoy their time together after days of patiently waiting for Alyssa to recover from her loss. Like you said we’re going to have him, right now. And that does not include you.”

  Clover scoffed then turned away while rubbing her face. With an agitated grunt she started marching towards the archway grumbling something to herself while everyone remained quiet on the bed. She grabbed her bow and quiver from next to the wall with an annoyed growl before she made her way into the central court and stormed out through the doors with a loud fuss. Star jumped and looked behind her with a quick mew from the sudden noise, watching as the doors slowly closed behind the upset elf, then turned back to the clock and resumed swaying to the pendulum’s motions.

  Inside the bedroom Triska sighed and dropped her sword onto the ground before rubbing her face tiredly.

  “Daniel,” she said turning to him with a dull smile. “How many times do we have to tell you to stop being so desirable?”

  “Honestly had no idea she felt that way about me,” Daniel defended holding his hands up. “I thought she was just barely tolerating being around me to begin with.”

  Triska nodded slowly to that then turned her eyes to Doku, the harpy still gazing towards where Clover had left with a worried expression on her face.

  “What have I done?” Doku softly said to herself.

  “You didn’t do anything,” Specca assured her. “Clover was the one having dirty thoughts about Daniel. Ugh, just thinking about that makes me feel ill.”

  “Let’s just try to forget about that,” Kroanette suggested. “I believe we’ve all waited long enough for our time together on this night, and Clover shall not be taking that away from us.”