The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha’s Story) - 6 - Teaser

AN: In the 6th chapter of Tasha's story, a serious confrontation between Tasha and Xer occurs, making Tasha think of what he might not know about his owner and his fate on Xeno.

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“Hey,” he said sternly and grabbed Xer by the arm, ignoring how funny he had to look, trying to stop that hunk that towered two good feet above him.

Xer appeared surprised by his boldness. He stared down at him, a deep frown etched on his pretty face. “Do not touch me, bearer,” he hissed.

“Bearer? I thought you didn’t have problem calling me by my name. And what’s with the attitude? What pissed you off so much?”

Tasha had to take a step back as Xer shook off his touch and pushed himself up even more through the means of his tail. “Isn’t it clear to you? Whom you belong to?”

“Yes, it is,” Tasha said with a sigh. “That doesn’t mean we can’t be friends.”

“Friends?” The harsh laugh that followed was strange and hollow sounding. “We defeated you. Such a puny race, so ill-equipped to face a war. It was so easy to overcome your so-called defenses.”

“Okay, that’s what happened like on a big scale and everything. But you and me, we can be--”

Tasha gasped as Xer grabbed his wrists and held them up while pressing him against the wall. The pretty Xeno face hovered near his.

“Your warm wet bodies are nothing but a temporary home for our eggs. You shouldn’t even talk to me. You shouldn’t even dare.”

Tasha had never cared for wars, and politics, and whatnot. But this fucker was getting on his nerves big time. “Fuck you,” he growled while keeping eye contact to show this punk that he didn’t care about his superiority complex. “It looks to me like you need our puny race.”

Xer pressed his muscular tail against Tasha’s knees, making them part. His lower body rubbed against Tasha’s. “You have no idea what will happen to you, right? You’ll learn soon. Father is going to take you out, as promised. And then you’ll know. You’ll never open your filthy mouth again.”

“Filthy mouth?” Tasha choked on his own outrage at the bullshit this young Xeno was spewing. “I remember how much you wanted this filthy mouth on that damned tail of yours.”

Xer’s eyes flashed with anger, and Tasha closed his mouth. But it was all short-lived. His lips got covered by a hot mouth, and he couldn’t fight it. The forked tongue penetrated his mouth, fucking it with abandon, while his body responded as if conditioned.

“It’s your fault,” Xer said with a sneer.

Tasha grunted as he felt the rigid tip of the snakeman’s tail reaching between his legs and penetrating his ass in one fell swoop. “Stop,” he gasped, “stop it right now, your father--”

Xer laughed in his ear. “My father should have thought better than bringing you here to make me feel like this. I want to put all my tail inside you, until you burst.”

~end of teaser

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