For everyone who enjoys my tougher reads, here's a freebie.
The Hostage
A young man is kidnapped by a criminal and turned into his bitch.
This story contains depictions of non-consensual sex, forced anal and oral intercourse, verbal humiliation, beer enema, and other kinks.
It is part one of the Danny Boy series.
It's available on Smashwords, to read online or download.
AN: In the forth episode of Tasha's story, Tasha gets into a hairy situation with a bunch of young Xenos, and Xer rushes to the rescue. The incident leaves him worried sick about what Marn would have to say about it, so he offers Xer a deal.
(The full chapter is already up on my SubscribeStar and available for my subscribers in the Silver and Superfan tier)
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“A new one. Why is your hair
red?”
“I was born with it,” Tasha
replied with a shrug. He wasn’t going to let these punks intimidate or annoy
him. “Dude, chill,” he added when the snakeman talking to him grabbed a handful
of his hair, pulling at it with way too much enthusiasm.
“What words are those?”
another guffawed. “He is strange.”
“Different,” another chimed
in. “Let’s undress him. Maybe his hair is red in other parts, as well.”
“Fuck off, I’m not your toy,”
Tasha protested and smacked the snakeman’s hand away.
The pale eyes narrowed and Tasha
winced as he realized that he was about the get bitch slapped. It didn’t
happen, though, because his legs were cut from under him, and he was on the
ground, his robe hiked up, his legs pushed apart. His first assailant was soon
between his legs and there was something pushing wildly against his crotch.
Tasha fought back and slapped the Xeno hard, making him stop for a moment.
That only angered the young
alien, who hissed, his long bifurcated tongue going in and out of his mouth.
Tasha gasped as his asshole got breached and felt his attacker’s big organ
sliding right in.
Had Marn sent him here to get
gangbanged by a bunch of horny assholes? What the fuck? He squirmed as the
pleasure radiated from where his body got violated. It was unfair to fight
these fuckers. They’d rape his ass and make him like it. And then, Marn would
send him to the brothel as used goods. Or worse.
The sound of his own moans
was too loud in his ears. What were those other bearers thinking? Was no one
seeing what was happening to him? And where was that bot? Wasn’t the thing
supposed to protect him or everything it was ever good for was making
breakfast?
The alien on top of him got
removed abruptly, and another was between his legs, pushing a second huge cock
inside him. It looked like they were fighting against each other now, because
he was turned and forced on all fours, while the cock inside his ass didn’t
last longer than a few thrusts as it got replaced by another.
Tasha closed his eyes and
focused on shouting for help. But the only sounds leaving his mouth were
horrible moans of delight while having his ass pounded by those horny fuckers.
His ass was empty again and
he crawled blindly to get away. The air filled with angry hisses. His knees
gave in and he fell on his belly. The only energy left in his bones compelled
him to turn, and then he saw what that angry hissing was all about. One after
another, the snakemen around him fell, and it happened because…
Tasha blinked, not believing
his eyes. Xer was there. And he was beating the crap out of those guys. It was
such a weird fight to witness. There were no shouts or blood, only that
maddening hissing and Xer’s big tail squeezing the hell out of each guy he
attacked to make him yield.
The youths suddenly raised
their heads and they hurriedly slithered their way back to the fountains,
leaving only Xer standing, although it was unclear to Tasha why they hadn’t
just ganged on the guy to take him down. It had to be because all of them knew
who Xer was. The same rules applied everywhere, after all.
Only that this species was
bent on violence and showing such a disciplined response appeared uncanny. But
hell, what did he know?
Xer offered him a hand.
“Tasha, come,” he said brusquely.
~end of teaser
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