Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 102360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 512(@200wpm)___ 409(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 102360 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 512(@200wpm)___ 409(@250wpm)___ 341(@300wpm)
“All right,” she murmured. “But…but no funny business, all right?”
“Why should lying between us be humorous?” V’rone growled. “We’re going to warm you up—not tell you jokes.”
Tem sighed.
“You ought to know by now what ‘no funny business’ means—our Lady references this particular Earth saying often. Especially when it comes to you, V’rone.”
“I know.” V’rone’s grin was a white slice in his dark face. “I’m just joking—get it?”
“Ha-ha.” Terra shook her head. “Come on, lie down here and warm me up—I’m freezing.”
“As our Lady wishes,” Tem murmured. He lay down in the little hollow and V’rone lay down beside him. Both of them looked up at Terra expectantly.
“Well?” V’rone raised an eyebrow at her.
“Oh, well…” Now that it came to actually lying down between them, Terra felt a little shy. Which was crazy considering what she’d done in order to get the door from DY-12 open, she reminded herself. Still, they were giving her those hungry looks again that made her stomach fill with butterflies.
Telling herself she was being silly, she lay down between the two big Monstrum and felt immediately warmer.
“Mmm, this is nice,” she murmured, snuggling between V’rone, who was behind her and Tem who was in front.
“Nice for us too, little Terra,” the Brawn of the colony rumbled. They were all lying on their sides and she could feel his broad chest pressed against her back. All this lying on the ground probably wasn’t great for her flower dress, but Terra no longer cared much about that. At least the turf they were on was springy and soft.
What she did care about was the hard ridge she could feel pressing against her backside.
“Hey!” she murmured, wiggling to try and make some room.
“Sorry, little Terra,” V’rone murmured in her ear, not sounding sorry a bit. “But I can’t stop my shaft getting hard—not when it’s pressed against your soft, curvy ass.”
“Well just don’t press so hard,” Terra said weakly. “Geeze, how big is that thing anyway? Feels like it ought to be registered as a deadly weapon!”
“I thought you saw us without our trousers on—didn’t you get a good look?” V’rone sounded half amused/half aroused.
Actually, she had seen them, but it had been a brief glimpse on the Dark Side of the Monstrum Mother Ship, which seemed like a hundred years ago.
“That was a while ago,” Terra protested. “Besides, what you’ve got doesn’t feel like anything I’ve, er, ever seen before. What are all those, uh, bumps and ridges I keep feeling?”
“Probably my bonding knot and my pleasure ridges,” V’rone growled, rolling his hips so that the hard lump in his leather trousers pressed against her ass.
“You’re what and your what?” Terra demanded.
“It’s something all of us Colony Monstrum possess, my Lady,” Tem said helpfully from her other side. “The pleasure ridges on the top and underside of our shafts are to stimulate a female’s channel when we thrust into her.”
“And the bonding knot is to tie us together when we breed a female,” V’rone growled from the other side.
“Tie you together? Why?” Terra could feel her breath getting short and her nipples getting tight. For some reason talking about this was really turning her on, though she knew it shouldn’t.
“So we can bond her to us—bond our Queen to the colony, of course,” V’rone told her.
“But…but I thought you said the Queen got bonded by…by taking, uh, seed from all three of you at once?” Terra murmured breathlessly.
“She does, but she also has to be knotted by at least one of us at the same time. That means in order to be bonded to the colony the Queen has to take one shaft in her mouth, one in her ass, and a shaft and a knot deep in her pussy,” V’rone growled softly.
“But…but how in the world could she—could any woman—take that much?”
Terra knew she ought to stop talking about this—ought to stop asking questions—but somehow her mouth just kept on talking even though her brain was telling her to stop.
“Didn’t we tell you that we have compounds in our saliva and precum that would help you open to take us, my Lady?” Tem asked helpfully. “And since at least two of our colony have recently tasted you, you would be open enough even now to take us if you liked.”
“Do you want me to show you, little Terra?” V’rone growled in her ear.
“Show me by, uh, knotting me? I don’t think so!” Terra exclaimed, wiggling against the big Monstrum in agitation.
“I wouldn’t have to put my knot in you,” he murmured. “But I could show you how a shaft the size of mine would fit into your tight little pussy.”
“You couldn’t even get the head in, I’ll bet,” Terra scoffed—and then immediately knew she’d gone too far.
“That’s a bet I’ll be happy to take,” V’rone informed her. “Tell me, little Terra, what are we betting? If I can get the head in, will you let me slide the rest of my shaft deep in your pussy so you can feel my pleasure ridges stimulating your Goddess spot?”