When Des comes back, I am fully dressed and this stupid chain is gone.
âI have organized for our monsters to go to the plane. We only need to rescue the alien now. This is going to be tough.â
âCan you handle a sword?â Richard asks. I laugh, thinking heâs joking. But by their looks, heâs fucking serious.
âIâm a goddamn xenobiologist. How the fuck am I supposed to know how to handle a sword thatâs ~not~ a cock?â
They look at each other and sigh.
âJust hold on to this.â Des draws a sword out of thin air and I gasp. Itâs huge and I wonder if I can even hold it, but when I wrap my fingers around the shaft, itâs surprisingly light. They both materialize their own swords and I just donât bother asking why the fuck we choose swords. Guns would be a lot handier right now.
Des leads us out of the room and when we climb down the stairs, we can hear the sound of fighting.
âWhoâs fighting?â I whisper. Des chuckles.
âI needed some distraction.â
âYou released the beasts?â Richard asks. Des nods. âClassic.â
âWonât theyâ¦attack us as well?â I wonder, but they both shake their heads.
âDoubtful. They will share information and they will know that you donât fight them but please them. They will not attack who they want to mate,â Richard explains, before we creep around a corner and are faced with the gruesome sight of aâ¦strange beast tearing apart at least a dozen men, who seem to be guards.
We just wait until itâs finished, when it turns to us.
Des raises his hands after sheathing his sword.
âWe mean no harm. If you want to have a peaceful life, you may follow us,â he says. The beast sits down, obviously peaceful.
âThatâs a manticore,â Richard explains, a smile on his lips. âThe body of a lion, paired with a tail of a scorpion. Some say dragon, but we know thatâs not what they look like.â
âItâs beautiful,â I whisper, making the manticore do something like a purr.
âHe,â Des corrects me, before waving us with him, the manticore following. âHeâs been tortured here for decades. Richard and I have been trying to free the most intelligent species before, but we failed because we had no currency.â
âWell, until you had me,â I say. Des is obviously uncomfortable by the way this sounds, but I donât mind. I just regret that I didnât get to fuck this beast as well.
While we make our way out of the castle back to our plane, we fight off a lot of guards. And by âweâ I mean the manticore, Des, and Richard. I just hold the sword and feel fucking powerful. Ridiculous, I know. Some more monsters are following us, helping, but I donât even know half of them.
And as it always is in movies, when we reach the final hallway, it is ~packed~ with guards. Thereâs no way we will make it through here.
I stay behind, while all who can fight charge forward. There is blood everywhere, the smell of iron is thick in the air and I am sure I have seen way too many organs outside of bodies already.
I watch as Des and Richard slaughter their way to freedom, while the monsters help.
And just as I think we can actually survive this mess, I hear something behind me.
I turn around and am just about to shriek, but am interrupted by a hand grabbing my throat.
âI understand that my seed is not where it belongs anymore,â S hisses. Her beautiful exterior has changed to something ugly, burned, eerie. I want to raise my sword and hit her, but she just laughs and moves her free hand, causing the sword in my hand to burn up, so I scream and let it fall to the ground.
âI just wanted a fucking army of monsters, I didnât even mean to do anything with it. But you had to ruin it. So now, I will have ~you~ instead.â She licks her lips and pulls me closer, seemingly trying to let her disgusting tongue slip into my throat.
I press my lips together, but before the tongue can even touch me, I can hear S gasp. When I open my eyes, her mouth is wide open, blood dripping from it. I look down and can see that half of her torso is ripped apart. Her grip loosens and I can free myself, just before she drops to the ground.
As she falls, I look to whatever killed her.
My eyes widen when I stare into three giant faces. What in the hell?!
I distinctly remember a tale that I once heard, something about a guard of the underworld. What was the nameâ¦
I try to remember the name, while I just stare from eyes to eyes to eyes.
âCat, get away from there! Thatâs Cerberus, you need to let him pass!â I can hear Des scream behind me, but I canât move.
âYou areâ¦the three-headed guardian of the underworld, arenât you?â I ask and timidly stretch out my hand.
The dog-like creature lowers his heads and the middle of them sniffs at my hand.
âCat, get to safety!â I hear Richard scream now as well.
Why are they so scared of him? He seems nice, he saved me, after all.
âYou can join us, if you want,â I just say. He puffs out air, I can hear his heavy tail hit the ground, wagging. Or are there three?
I turn around and want to join the others, when I am suddenly pushed to the ground, a heavy paw covering my whole body.
I gasp, as the bloodied metal hits my face. Have I misinterpreted the beast?
But just as Iâm sure I will be eaten by this dog, I can feel his nose on my ass.
You got to be kidding me.
The nose presses against my pants and I fight to be able to look ahead.
Des is still fighting, his attention focused on his opponents. Same goes for Richard and most of the monsters.
Fuck it.
I relax and Cerberus understands, takes his paw back. I sit up, open my pants and pull them down to the knees, before kneeling.
He doesnât even wait one second.
I can feel a cock ramming inside of my pussyâno, ~three~.
I instantly orgasm and have to fight hard to be able to stay on all fours. There are guards running past us, completely ignoring the giant three-headed dog, attacking the monsters close to us.
While I am fucked rapidly, blood splashes everywhere, hitting my face, the cries of attack mixing with my cries of ecstasy.
Cerberus doesnât hold back, the three cocks are thrusting and thrusting over and over again, I can feel them deep inside my body and I wish I could take up even more.
And just as I think this canât get betterâalthough there is death all around meâthe cocks pull out, one slips back in, while another one rams into my ass and the third one rubbing on the outside of my pussy and my belly.
I keep my eyes fixed on Des and Richard, as I am brought to my climax again and again.
Only when the black semen of Cerberus is inside and outside of me, he is finally satisfied and pulls out of me.
I want to collapse, but he holds his paw out for me to hold on to.
I let him pull me up and manage to get dressed properly again.
âAre youâ¦coming with us?â I ask with a shaky voice and the three heads nod. âGood. Weâll have lots of fun.â
The heads show their teeth, which I translate as a smile, before they help me join the others.
Cerberus plays his part and kills the rest of the guards, so Des and Richard can catch up to me.
âWhat theâ¦â Richard says, before he looks to Cerberus. âYou canât be serious.â
âHe saved my life and thereâs not a lot I can do against such a beast,â I just say and shrug, making Des chuckle.
âLetâs get to the plane,â he says.
âWhat about the alien?â I wonder and look around.
âIt wasnât in its cell anymore. I fear they already took it away,â Des explains and my shoulders drop. I really wanted to save him.
When we reach the plane, the way is plastered with dead people and guards. And at the entrance of our plane, the alien waits patiently.
âYouâ¦helped?â I ask and he nods.
âYou said I should wait for your help. I did. Letâs escape,â he just says and points to the plane.
Canât argue with that.
When we are finally in the air, I look out of a window and gasp. The castle has several spots that are smoking with fire and I can still see so many people running around.
âIâd say we wrecked that up for good,â I say and Richard chuckles.
âDo you want to take a shower, maybe?â Des asks and points to my body, still covered in Cerberusâ cum.
âMaybe I should. Where did all the beasts go?â
âThey are in the loading area. Iâm sure they are peaceful, now that they are safe,â Richard says and I nod.
After a shower, it is already night and I find Richard and Des asleep. The alien sits in one of the seats and looks up when I exit the huge bathroom.
I wave him with me and he stands up, follows me down to the loading area.
âWhatâs your name?â I ask, while we walk down the stairs.
âI donât have one. We donât use names on my planet.â
âThenâ¦how should I call you?â I want to know and he just looks at me, or at least I think he does.
âI do not care.â
âHmmâ¦you can change your form, canât you?â
âYes.â
âCould you give yourself a face?â I ask and while my question isnât even finished yet, his head starts to create facial structures. Heâs adapting to human standards. And fuck heâs hot.
His skin is still metallic gray, but his sharp jawline, a perfect nose, full lips, piercing blue eyesâ¦they all make it unrealistically human.
âWe need to get you a name, for sure. But letâs check on the other monsters first.â
He follows me and as I walk in front of him, I can feel an enormous body heat.
âThatâ¦stuff you created through me⦠Can it really create any monster?â I ask and stop walking. The alien bumps into me, but isnât bothered at all by it and just stands there, his body pressed against mine and I can already feel my pussy starting to get wet.
âIt can create ~anything~,â he corrects me and his hand wraps around me, slipping into my pants, making me gasp. âYou are ready to be filled. I am confused, there is no milking machine, you should not be ready yet.â
âIâm ready because I want you to fuck me, milking or not,â I whisper and press his hand between my thighs, his hot fingers instantly slipping into my pussy. I sigh and close my eyes, leaning on him.
âWhy? There is no use when I donât produce the juice.â
âI donât need a use, I ~want~ you inside of me,â I say and turn around, his hand now on my ass. âAny part of you.â