Read Abducted by the Centaur Tribe Online
Authors: Vivian Leigh
The other beast was behind him, his breath hot on my neck. His
human hands grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading me wide open.
“No! You can’t put it there!” I writhed,
trying to pull my hole away, but I was pinned.
His thick meat pressed against my ring and rubbed around my
slit, coating my hole with a mixture of my own juices and whatever
had been squirted into me. My face was a mask of frustration as he
worked his rod into my ass. I shook with rage and fear and
humiliation, but very little pain.
Both centaurs started thrusting slowly, their massive cocks
reaming me in both holes, and I realized something. Two was better
than one. In every way imaginable, having two cocks filling me was
amazing. Pleasure I had never expected, never even heard of,
blossomed from my loins. It spread down my legs and up my belly. I
squeezed my eyes shut and gasped for breath, unsure what to think,
but knowing that I didn’t want it to stop.
The centaurs fucked me, or I fucked them, and everything else
vanished. Until the third beast joined in. I wasn’t expecting
him to grab my head and force his way into my mouth, but he surely
did. That fat cock of his pushed my teeth open and he crammed
himself inside, making me suck or suffocate.
So I sucked.
I sucked like my life depended on it. I fucked like the world
would end if I didn’t. Time ceased to exist. All that was
left was pleasure and dicks, fucking and sucking. Someone’s
mouth found my breasts and sucked them like I sucked the cock.
The warmth in my belly turned to a roaring fire, and I gasped as
best I could. I was so close I could hardly bear it. I just needed
a little more, just a little extra push.
One by one the centaurs grew harder, their cocks turning to iron
within me. It was all the push I needed. Every last dreg of
willpower vanished and I was consumed by the roaring flames of
passion, my body a vessel of pure pleasure.
The centaurs flex and thrust and squirted, filling me with their
delicious seed. When they were done, one of them carried me back to
my bed and laid me in it.
I was more exhausted than I could ever remember, more sore than
I’d been after arriving at their village. Someone gave me a
wineskin, and I took a drink and collapsed, darkness enveloping me
before I’d even put the skin on the ground.
***
Timo came for me in the evening, delivering more food and a
fresh robe. “You have done well, Chloe.”
I leaned against my bed and watched him arrange the platters on
the table. “What do you mean?”
“You have pleased half a dozen of my people. It will only
take you a few more weeks to finish with the village.”
My jaw dropped open. They expected me to fuck every centaur in
the village? I rubbed my thigh, feeling the soreness in my legs.
“Impossible.”
“Only the strongest centaur’s seed will quicken
within a human, and we have no way of knowing who’s seed it
will be without everyone planting it.”
“But... but...”
“It is the way it has always been. You will deliver us a
babe within a year, and then you will be free to leave.”
Free to leave? That sounded wonderful, but fucking fifty
centaurs? Were they out of their minds? I opened my mouth to
complain, then stopped. “No one has ever returned to my
village.”
“So you said.” He shrugged. “I talked to Dagon
about it. He said that most women have too much shame, and they
leave the island to go find a new home.
I dropped onto my bed and pulled my knees up against my chest.
“Timo, I can’t lay with all of you. I hurt too much
already.”
“We will give you a few days to recover, then you must
continue. It is the way of the centaurs.”
I shook my head and buried my face against my knees. Thoughts of
Niko flitted through my mind. Unless he came for me, I was
trapped.
Timo left me alone, and eventually I rose and ate. I
wasn’t going to give up. I was going to survive. And if Niko
didn’t come for me, I’d find a way to go to him.
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