Captured Collection: Books 1, 2 & 3 (Monster erotica bundle)

by Jayme Knight

  Whatever her fate it was already decided the moment Kalchia found out she was pregnant, her fate was sealed. Time slipped away from her for the day and she was heading to the hot spring tubs for a long bath and then she headed back to her hut. As she approached her hut she could hear movement coming from within, it was not uncommon for one of her hand maidens to be cleaning or making sure things were right for her.

  When Moira entered her dwelling she was surprised to find Kalchia and Toral standing by her bed. Kalchia walked over to her and embraced her, their breasts rubbed and she could feel her nipples begin to harden. She liked the feeling of Kalchia’s breasts rubbing hers, she did not know exactly why but she felt warm inside.

  “It is good to see you Moira,” Kalchia said warmly and stepped back looking Moira up and down her violet eyes soaking the sight of Moira up. “I have been busy making preparations for the King’s return, but I am ready to begin your lessons again.”

  “There are more lessons?” Moira questioned a bit puzzled. “I thought… I guess I thought I was ready for the King.”

  “No child,” Kalchia responded smiling. “I have many lessons. The King is a complex being and has many needs. I will have to teach much so you will be able to satisfy them all.”

  “I want to learn my Queen,” Moira said feeling a tingling deep within. “Teach me.”

  Moira felt Kalchia take her hand and led her back to the King’s hut and she could hear Toral close behind. As they entered the Hut she noticed it was different there was a large quilt laid out on the floor and many pillows arranged on the quilt. The pungent smell of smoldering spice packs and dried herbs filled the air and something about the scents filled her with desire.

  Toral walked past her and embraced Kalchia from behind touching her, fondling her and feeling her slender curvaceous form. He ran his scaled hands over her scaled body cupping her ample breasts and sliding his hardened cock up and down between her toned ass cheeks.

  Moira was feeling light headed from the smoldering herbs and spices as she watched the two grind against each other, their low moans came to her ears making her want to do that too, making her want more. Her hands moved to her breasts and began massaging them and sending ripples of pleasure all through her. Her breasts were extra sensitive, tingling even at the slightest touch and sending shivers all through her body and ending between her legs.

  “The King will want you to pleasure him in every way,” Kalchia said panting deeply as Toral continued sliding his cock up and down her ass crack. “You must be willing to do anything for him. You must be willing to pleasure him with all of you. Today I am going to show you how to give him the forbidden love, your people call it sodomy.”

  Moira felt flushed at the word, she had heard people whisper the word but only in hushed conversations and usually not in polite company. It excited her, it was perverse and forbidden but that drew her to it, she wanted to watch.

  “Show me,” Moira panted as she fondled her breasts and moved closer. “Show me and I will do it for him. I want to do it for him.”

  She watched Toral bend down, his muscles rippling with every movement as he picked up a pottery jug and then stood tall as Kalchia bent forward and spread her ass cheeks. Toral poured a stream of clear oil on Kalchia’s puckered asshole and then also on his cock. He placed the jug back on the floor and stroked his cock several times rubbing in the oil and then began rubbing in the oil on Kalchia’s ass causing her to moan out loud. He laid his glossy oil covered cock head against her puckered hole and began to push forward with his hips.

  Moira listened as Kalchia groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure as Toral’s big cock head pushed its way past Kalchia’s tight sphincter. She watched as inch after inch of Toral’s cock sank into Kalchia and Kalchia gasped as she pushed her finely scaled ass back onto Toral’s thick cock. When Toral’s hips came to rest on Kalchia’s ass cheeks, he rested there for a few seconds before he started to thrust in and out of her ass. Kalchia’s hand crept between her legs and began rubbing her swollen clit, and she was moaning and grimacing with every thrust of his hard cock into her tight ass.

  Moira looked deep into Kalchia’s eyes and could see the mixed pleasure and pain, and she wanted to know that pleasure too. She moved up beside Kalchia and pushed her up until her back was against Toral’s chest and then mashed her breasts against Kalchia’s. She could feel Kalchia moving rhythmically with Toral’s thrusts into her ass and Moira leaned in close and planted a deep kiss on Kalchia. Moira reached down between Kalchia’s legs and slid two fingers in her slick moist pussy. She could feel Toral’s cock thrusting into Kalchia’s ass as she began thrusting her fingers in and out of Kalchia’s sopping pussy.

  “Give me more,” Kalchia begged and pleaded. “I want it deeper and harder.”

  Moira responded by shoving her fingers as deep as they could go with every thrust.

  “No I want more,” Kalchia begged. “DEEPER…HARDER!”

  Moira wanted to give her more but she was shoving her fingers as deep as they could go and she could hear Toral was getting close he was moaning deeply as he took long hard strokes in and out of Kalchia’s ass. Moira caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, a candle on a table just to the right of her and it was long, thick and could go deep into Kalchia just like a cock. Moira reached back and grabbed the candle and brought it up to replace her fingers in Kalchia’s pussy. She pushed it deep into Kalchia, as deep as it could go and then started thrusting it in and out of her with fervor.

  “Give it to me hard,” Kalchia cried out and bucked on both the cock deep in her ass and candle buried deep in her pussy. “By the gods Moira fuck me with that thing.”

  Moira started thrusting it harder into Kalchia’s pussy and it was becoming slick and Kalchia’s love juices began coating and running down the candle. She felt Kalchia stiffen and begin to shake as a long low moan escaped her and Toral gave one last mighty thrust into Kalchia’s ass and cried out in ecstasy as he loosed his load deep inside of her. She continued to thrust the candle deep into Kalchia as she began shaking hard and bucking wildly crying out in primal pleasure the likes of which Moira had never heard before.

  Moira could feel Kalchia slipping to her knees and she followed embracing Kalchia and holding her as the last waves of her orgasm subsided and only then did she pull the candle out of Kalchia’s pussy.

  “Toral,” Kalchia said suddenly and ordered. “Leave us.”

  Moira watched Toral turn and leave the hut and then turned her gaze back to Kalchia who was looking at her with those big beautiful violet eyes, the pupil slits opening and closing reflexively.

  “Did I please you Kalchia?” Moira asked with a voice still thick with lust.

  “Yes you did,” Kalchia answered smiling and looking at Moira hungrily as she ran her scaled fingers along the length of candle in Moira’s hand and then closed her fingers around it. “I thought I was teaching you but you have taught me something today. Now, I want to please you.”

  Moira let go of the candle and leaned back on the pillows her deep blue eyes locked with Kalchia’s violet eyes never breaking their gaze gaze. She spread her legs wide inviting Kalchia to do as she wanted. She watched Kalchia crawl seductively between her legs and felt the candle come in contact with her pussy lips. She could feel it press harder and harder until it slipped inside of her, filling her and sliding deeper into her pussy and making her moan out loud. The feel of the candle sliding in her was amazing, Moira cried out in pleasure and pushed down on the candle as Kalchia pushed it as deep as it could go in her. She felt so full and then she could feel it pulling out of her and the delightful friction caused her to moan loud.

  Moira watched as Kalchia’s shapely scaled head lowered between her legs and her pink forked tongue slid out of her mouth. Moira could feel Kalchia lapping at her swollen sensitive clit sending jolts of pleasure all through her body. She could feel the candle thrusting in and out of her as the slick tongue lashing at her sensitive bud pushing h
er closer and closer to orgasm. Moira cried out loud as Kalchia closed her mouth over her clit and began sucking it and flicking it with her tongue. Moira could feel the pleasure peaking within and then it broke releasing body wracking waves of ecstasy all through her. Her hands instinctively went to the back of Kalchia’s smooth scaled head pulling it down on her pussy as her hips bucked up sending even more shocks of pleasure to her very core. Wave after wave washed over her as she held Kalchia’s head in place and as the waves subsided she finally let go and fell back into the pillows eyes closed and spent from her orgasm.

  Moira could feel Kalchia crawl up her body and lay flat on her, the feel of smooth scales against her soft skin comforted her and she drifted off. It was some time before Moira came around but when she did she was alone, Kalchia had left her while she slept and she felt sore from her exertions. She spent the rest of the day going about her regular business but always thinking about what she had done and it excited her.

  ***

  Moira spent the next six days waiting for the King and his warriors to arrive and she prepared mentally for what he would demand on his return. She was just an object to him, something to be used for his sexual gratification and then put away for later use. Kalchia made her time here enjoyable she had become Moira’s friend, confidant, teacher, and lover. Memories of her life before here were just that, just memories and Moira knew she would never be going back to that life, she had given up all hope of it and knew it would just never happen.

  That afternoon Moira heard the hunting horns blare and it put her into a state of high anxiety. She made her way back to her hut, she had already bathed for the day and she began mentally preparing for the King to come to her and to fulfill his every demand. She burned specially prepared packets of herbs and spices that were said to heighten sexual feelings, filling the air in her hut with a spicy scent. She sat on a bamboo mat cross legged, with her eyes closed, she inhaled the fumes deeply and centering herself like Kalchia had taught her.

  It was about an hour after she heard the hunting horns and heavy footfalls came to her ears sending thrills through her as she knew her body would be used soon. Moira opened her eyes just as the King’s heavily muscled form came through her door, his silvery eyes staring into hers with a deep hunger. She looked down his body, her eyes tracing over his black and orange scales, his thick member standing hard between his legs and then she saw the bundle of rope in his left hand.

  “How can I please you my King?” Moira asked in a meek quite voice.

  She watched the King break a wide toothy grin as all of his muscles tensed. Moira gasped as he hissed and launched his powerful body at her, her hands came up instinctively to protect her face.

  She felt his hands grasp her wrists and hastily pull her down to lay flat on her stomach, his weight came to rest on her back, his massive hard cock resting on her ass cheek. She felt her arms pulled behind her and thick coils of rope bound her at the wrists digging into her tender flesh. She felt the rope loop around her elbows and pull them together binding them in place causing her to cry out at the burning of the rope cinching tight on her arms. She felt the rope loop around her body and then tighten mashing her swollen breasts down, she felt him tying and binding the rope with the loops he just tied and she looked back to see him throwing the rope over one of the wooden roof braces. She watched him pull the rope taught and then she began to lift off of the mat and into the air as he continued to pull the rope. She was dangling in the air a few inches off of the ground when he tied the rope off, every movement caused the ropes to tighten biting into her making her whimper at the pain.

  She waited for what was going to happen and she felt his strong hands grip her arms and lift her slightly as his cock slid between her legs from behind and into her depths. Moira moaned out loud as his cock slipped deeper and deeper into her, filling her completely and pushing in to the very end of her depths. She felt him hold there for a few moments before he began hammering his cock in and out of her with a ferocity she had never felt before, his scaled hips were hitting her ass so hard that his thrusts were lifting her slightly and making her moan uncontrollably. She could feel her passion build with the friction of his scaled cock deep inside of her and at the pain of the ropes tightening and biting her deep. She could feel his cock slam hard and deep into her over and over, her pussy tingling from the friction, her pleasure building to a climax and with every stroke she cried out in pleasure. Moira felt her pleasure break and her orgasm release wave after wave of pleasure through her body, her pussy gripped hard on the King’s cock, flexing and gripping hard on him as he continued to thrust into her. Her orgasm seemed to last forever as his cock thrusts pushed it longer and then he buried deep in her and she could feel his cock release its hot load in her.

  Moira hung there, the pain of the ropes now beginning to overshadow the pleasure in her, she felt the King’s cock slide out of her and she was just left hanging there as the King walked out of the hut. A few moments later Moira watched Kalchia come in and cut her down, her legs were too weak to support her and she fell onto her knees. She could feel the ropes loosening and then coming free altogether, she could barely move her arms as they tingled with the feeling of blood rushing back into them. The pins and needles started and she cried out in pain, she could feel Kalchia’s scaled hands as they began rubbing feeling back into her. Moira winced at the pain from the deep abrasions left by the ropes on her arms and sides, she sat up and looked at Kalchia with pleading eyes.

  “Yes child,” Kalchia said knowing without asking what Moira wanted. “I will heal you. I am sorry for your treatment, the King is frustrated because he did not have much luck on this last hunting trip. He will need to do one more long hunting trip before the snow starts to fall in the glades.”

  Moira gazed into Kalchia’s violet eyes as she began chanting a prayer to the earth mother, laid her hands on Moira’s wounds and then a deep warmth filled her. She watched her deep abrasions close, then lighten in color and then disappear. The pain from the wounds vanished with them and she was left with a soothing feeling that left her calmed and in a good place.

  “I have to go attend to the King,” Kalchia said as she cast a warm glance at Moira while she turned and walked out of the hut. “I look forward to seeing you again.”

  “And I you, my Queen,” Moira said smiling warmly as Kalchia left the hut.

  ***

  The next few days were full of excitement in the town, the warriors were once again preparing for a long hunting trip. The King would come to her each day, bind her and take her with a ferocity that Moira found intoxicating. She began to crave his attentions, crave his love and lust, and crave his very touch. When their lovemaking was done she would wait for Kalchia to come in and heal her from the King’s bindings. They would talk for sometimes hours and when Kalchia left she would spend the rest of the day with her handmaidens. She knew the warriors would be leaving tomorrow and this saddened her, she knew she would have to go without feeling him inside of her for so long.

  The child within her was growing and soon she would not be able to partake in the pleasures of the flesh until after she gave birth. Her mind wandered and she thought for hours on how just a few short months ago she was a totally different person, living a different life, in a different place. She was a child never touched by a man, never knowing what life really was. Now she was a woman, she was a concubine to a King and was going to give birth to her first child, the child of a King.

  The next day she woke early and began her normal routine but something was off, her hand maidens did not greet her for her morning bath. Moira walked to the top of the area where they bathed and none of the natural rock tubs were occupied. There were always people in the tubs in the morning, no something is very wrong this morning and she needed to find out what.

  Moira walked through the town and did not pass a soul, it was like a ghost town, and it was eerie and surreal. She made her way to the King’s hut and stood looking all around, she list
ened and could hear nothing but the frogs and the cranes of the swamp.

  “May I enter my King?” Moira called from outside the hut and waited patiently for an answer. “My Queen are you there?”

  Moira pushed aside the heavy curtain the hung across the main entrance to the hut and walked in. The air was still in the hut and an odd smell came to her nose, it was like something in the hut was tainted. She stopped in her tracks looking at the two forms in the bed at the back of the hut, she moved cautiously to Kalchia’s side of the bed and kneeled beside her.

  “My Queen,” Moira said laying her hand on Kalchia’s shoulder and felt the coolness and smoothness of her scaled skin, she could see Kalchia’s breasts rising and falling slightly with her breath so she nudged Kalchia slightly. “My Queen, wake up.”

  Neither of them moved but she could plainly see both of them were breathing, she looked them over intently and could see that they were different somehow. She admired Kalchia for her vibrant green and blue patterns of her scales but now they seemed dull and pale in color. Moira was confused, she did not know what was going on and it frightened her. Had the town been struck down by a plague? If they had why was she not sick? Maybe being human this plague did not harm her, maybe it was a reptilian plague.

  She did not want them to die. She could feel tears welling in her eyes, her chest tightened, and she could feel sobs begin to shake her. What was she doing just sitting here crying like a child? She had to do something other than cry, she had to find help. She stood up, turned from the bed, and began to walk away with no idea what she was going to do but she knew she had to do something.