“Now, breathe deeply, Everest.”
I watched as his fingers spread my slit open and he pushed the slim end of it into me.
I let out a gasp at the feeling of something entering my urethra, but I didn’t hate it.
“Does it hurt?” he asked when it settled in me.
“No,” I breathed.
He leaned forward and licked up my dick, wetting the chain and gem, making my cock harden.
And it’s remained that way.
I don’t know how it’s staying on, but the gem-lined chain clings to my cock as I move.
Rathyn seems to like that I’m still hard because he keeps glancing down at my dick and meeting my gaze.
“God, you really like that, don’t you?” I say, and his gaze flickers happily.
“Yes. It shows you are mine.”
“Yeah, seems so.” My cock bobs between my legs, and I peer down at it.
It does look nice now that I think about it.Ilook nice. I wonder what the Vyastil will think of me when I step through the portal. Will he be proud of me?
Or are humans something to be ashamed of?
I take a breath as Rathyn guides me to the portal entrance, and he releases my hand, which is probably because of propriety and protocol.
I swallow heavily. “Will traveling through hurt?”
His gaze flickers down to me, and a tiny smile touches his lips before his expression fades back into neutral. “It will not hurt. I would never let anything cause you pain.”
I believe him, god help me. And right after he steps through, his form shimmering and then disappearing, I close my eyes and follow.
fifteen
EVEREST
Idon’t puke all over my shoes, which I think is the only win I have when I appear in Erethar. The room is spinning, and for a moment, I think I’m going to pass out.
The air seems different here—thicker, sweeter. I don’t really know what to make of it. All I know is that my brain and body are freaking out because they know I’m somewhere new.
Somewhere different.
Somewhere humans don’t belong.
As I glance around, I can tell immediately I’m in the minority. Everyone in the room is Vyastil, though there are a couple of humans. They have chains on them like I do, but most of them are also wearing collars attached to what look like decorative leashes made of thin chains.
There’s not a chance in hell the average human couldn’t snap it and run, but they don’t look like they want to. They all seem a bit dazed, like they’re high on monster herbs.
I wonder if that makes the transition from Earth to Erethar easier. I don’t want to ask, though. I want to be in full control of my faculties while I’m here because I feel like I’m in a fishbowl. Huge rainbow eyes are on me, the tension in the room almost like they’re waiting for me to do something.
Fuck, am I supposed to speak? Do a little dance? Offer cum?
Pretty sure not that last one, considering how protective Rathyn is over me.
“Do not even consider it, my Everest,”he says in my mind.
