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His look was intense and angry, his eyes lowering to the welts already beginning to appear like a magic trick across my arms and legs.
I felt self-conscious and tugged the blanket up to cover myself.
Then the delivery alien’s eyes drifted down to the belt in Druin’s hand and his cock, barely visible beneath his flabby belly.
“What?” Druin said, following the delivery alien’s sight line to me. “Fancy a piece, do you?” He threw back his head. “Trust me, you couldn’t handle her.” He snatched the package from the alien’s hands. “Now get out of here, delivery boy, before I give you some of the same treatment.”
He slammed the door in the other alien’s face. Then the jjizzik tore the box open and extracted a bag of some kind of red plants — what looked to me like tree roots.
He tore one of the bags open and guzzled it down as fast as he could. He shut his eyes and, after a moment, the muscles in his arms became bigger, larger, and his fat gut tightened, turning him into a single mass of solid muscle.
He turned to me and I gasped as his cock had become twice its former size.
Druin chuckled at my reaction. “Now the party can really get started,” he said.
A scream formed on my lips as Druin raised his arm to deliver blows from his belt once more.
5
OHARA
The door slammed in my face and I just stood there, motionless.
The female might be blocked from my view but I could still see her curled up on the bed, the wounds flaring bright and strong on her skin. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were wide with fear.
I knew the champions could pick their Prizes from the Pool and could do whatever they wished with them… but I had never seen that terrified look in one of their eyes before.
I should have known it wasn’t beyond Druin to treat his females that way… and it made my blood boil.
For ten long years, I had kept it bottled up, had avoided any kind of confrontation — not because I was scared or afraid (I wasn’t), but because of the reputation I would gain. And if anything was true at Ikmal prison, it was that those with the biggest reputations ended up with the biggest challenges.
Before I knew what I was doing, my hand curled into a fist and I raised it to bang on the door. I hesitated only a moment as I realized what this could do to my remaining time in the prison…
Just one week remaining. If the guards caught me, I’d serve another month at least.
But the look on the female curled on the bed, imploring for aid in her eyes… It was too much to bear.
I banged on the door.
When there was no answer, I banged again. And when there was no answer that time either, I banged and banged and banged and didn’t stop. Finally, the door opened and Druin glared at me, the evidence of his having taken the Quet-Dreai clear from his new physique.
“What the fuck is it now?” he roared. “Can’t you see I’m busy?”
The female lay on the bed, still semi-covered by the blanket, only now she wore an even deeper expression of fear.
“Step outside,” I said calmly. “I wish to challenge you.”
The jjizzik looked me over and let out a laugh that shook his entire wobbly frame.
He snorted. “You, the delivery boy, want to challenge me, the champion? Get out of here. You wouldn’t stand a chance.”
I stepped closer to him, getting in his face. “You’ll step outside so everyone can see me beat you. You’d only cry foul play if I did it inside your room. And I’m not a helpless female you can beat with a belt.”
Druin’s jaw tightened. I’d hit a nerve.
“Have it your way.” Druin turned back to the female. “Don’t go anywhere. I’ll be back in five minutes while I teach this punk a lesson.”
We back out onto the walkway, our footsteps clanging on the metal grating floor. Already, a small gathering of onlookers had begun to amass.
