Page 78 of Condemned

Bitch.

Losing weight in here would be a cinch. If they expected her to beg or cry, they were going to be waiting a long while. She sniffed, dismayed at how thinking that had made her eyes water.

Nope. Not doing that.

Praise, however, needed something shoved up her, and being set on fire, and dropped into a hole full of spikes...

She amused herself imagining things to do to Praise, and that priest.

Tomorrow was their Dance of Love.

After an hour or two, the high priest arrived. She looked up from where she kneeled, dreading some other grim punishment. He unlocked her cell door and opened it, slipped inside.

“Hmmm.” The priest eyed the chain where it crossed from wall to the ceiling above her, then ran downward to her hands. “I never ordered this. Not exactly this. Though we shall leave you chained due to the extraordinary circumstances. This was Praise’s doing, I’m sure.” The priest loosened her chains so she could lie down and dropped a thin blanket on the driest part of the floor.

“I will let you rest while I sort this out. Even I can feel a growing attraction to you, and I assure you I don’t like females. You aren’t normal and neither is that squeakling mouse. Your arrival has disrupted so much. I suppose I will have to use the last girl, tomorrow, dress her up differently, add a beard perhaps?” He chuckled. “A pair of feline ears and a tail? Whatever are we going to do with you?”

“You could release me?”

“But you’ve cost us so much! We’re going to have to improvise a priest with a dildo on a stick or something. It won’t be the same. Donations will drop. This is unprecedented! If it wasn’t for the prophecy...”

After pressing a savory bread roll into her hands, he left her, muttering as he trudged.

It was hours after that, possibly in the middle of the night, that the fun began.

Guards began to gather outside her cell, and then a few priests, and they all had that look.

Soon, eight lined the bars.

Frightened as well as aroused, for the first time she was glad she was chained up and that they did not, it seemed, have the key to her cell.

She was safe behind the bars. An hour or more passed and she became more comfortable with the idea of being lusted after by so many. She stared back at them, inclined to go to all fours to show off and tease. After all, she was compelled to be naked, and they were watching.

Efsana. Uncontrollable desire, except she was not going to succumb. Not her.

That familiar warm hum possessed her pussy, her downstairs department, her breasts—the whole complete and utter sexually fiddle-worthy and fuck-worthy parts of her wanted to have a party with all of them.

All. Of. Them.

Even if she did nothing they would look. She shivered and clutched her body, crossing her arms over her breasts. Mustn’t. This was wrong.

She was not mindless. Neither were they. They knew this wasn’t a part of their job description, but if they were like her it was a terrible, mind-rending need.

Without her males her resistance was cracking. These were also all male, all mauleon. This was a part of her genetic makeup. Zo had told her so.

She mostly turned her back on them, covering her sex with her palm, her breasts with her arm, and she curled into a tight ball again, praying she’d not be overcome before someone came to shoo them away.

Someone must.

Only, with her palm where it was, the highly sensitive place between her legs throbbed even more. Her clit also, especially her clit.

If she only stimulated herself a little down there, maybe sneaked a finger in, she could relieve this intolerable discomfort. Avalon squirmed and kept her panting to a minimum, tried to count time to occupy herself.

One. Two. Three. Four... Fifty-three... Two thousand.

Go to them.

No. She would not, but she sneaked a finger inside herself, gasping at the feel, at the greedy clutch of her internal muscles, and she left it there. Soon it was sopping wet with her fluids, but it comforted her like a thumb in her mouth. It strung her out as if she’d snorted the latest drug, it made her shudder at random moments, but it felt indescribably good.