Page 13 of Condemned

“Be still!” Kondio pumped at her, probed her with fingers, then pushed at her again. This time he seemed to reach further inside. He stayed there, rigid, making her stiffen and her eyes roll upward.

Hoping, crazily, with her butt out and rocking sideways, as if she could make him screw inside of her—hoping for more of him.

The sound of a hand running along a slickened shaft came to her ears, over and over, while he pressed at her and his cock swelled, twitched. She felt the hot gush of his cum spurting, running over her and down the back of her thighs, and she was already kneeling in water.

Cum pooled and warmed under her knees.

“Thank the gods you’re a fast one.” In a whisper, she insulted him, while trying to ignore the sensations he’d awakened. Her treacherous nipples were aching from more than the cold.

When he slapped her pussy, ran his hand along her slit then rose to his feet, she understood what was next. She was to swallow some.

Ugh.

Kondio jerked her head back, smeared his hand over her mouth, pressing fingers past her teeth. “Swallow,” he grated out. “Lick.”

Two of them were shoved over her tongue and she licked as ordered to. Fingers? These things were the size of batons.

Why had she thought she could defeat any of the mauleons in a fight? She licked and tried not to appear happy to do so even if the taste appealed to her in the worst and most disgusting way. It didn’t make sense for her to like this—having her head held in the vise of his fist while he forced her to swallow his cum.

Yet there it was.

Those chemicals they’d spoken of? The torm? Was it that? She was part mauleon, even if that had been an insult most of her life.

She licked his fingers terribly clean, scouring them with her tongue, with Kondio on one knee before her and staring. Fascinated, she stared back.

This close, the features of a mauleon were obvious. The wider than human cheekbones and flattened nose, the tips of the long fangs denting the lower lip. The vicious claws on his fingers were extended and they played on her tongue—sharper, bigger versions of hers.

“Good little whore.” He pressed his forehead to hers. “My jizz will make you open your little cunt. Maybe I could get to like fucking humans. Makes the war almost worth the price.” Then he let go of her hair with a last jerk and stood.

“Enough vengeance in that, Kon?” Zo asked nonchalantly.

Squinting through a curtain of damp hair, she spotted Zo with his arms folded, leaning on the wall outside the cell. His single braid curled over his shoulder. Now he was a pretty mauleon.

He’d returned when she was otherwise occupied.

Occupied. Mmm. Avalon focused inward. Her pussy remembered the push, the pain, the frissons of pleasure from being invaded.

“Vengeance? No. Not really. This one, she’s just a female. I feel hollow is all.” Kondio’s voice trailed off. “I thought it’d mean something else. I just feel sorry for the little thief bitch.”

“Hah! I like you better already. Never saw you as a mauleon who’d torture a girl. That’s my calling.” She could hear the smirk in his voice. Zo tortured women? Her toes curled.

“Anyway! I have news for you all. I spoke to that court clerk in charge of watching us execute her.”

Oh, fuck. What now?

Avalon stayed on her knees, hiding behind her hair, with her arms crossed over her breasts. She was trying to get accustomed to this—to being the center of attention of a troop of mauleon soldiers who wanted to help her but also fuck her.

She was too confused to figure herself out, too worried to care.

“I asked if he minded us not using a real spear, just impaling her on a dildo spear and shooting her in the end. He said not at all. He looked pale when I talked about her screaming and all the blood that’d run out of her if we used a real spear.”

“Crap, really?” Takk sounded annoyed. Hilarious irony in that if this was not so tragic. “All this for...”

“Necessary. We still have to get the dildo in her. For show he says we have to parade her through town. Nothing in the recorded judgement says it has to be a sharp spear. That mauleon is scared of blood.” Zo smiled.

“Okay.” Takk turned to look down at her. “We’ll give the cum five minutes to work into her system.”

He sounded like her physician and Avalon bit her lip. To them she was merely a thing to do stuff to.