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Seline wondered what in the world they might see in the next room and shivered at the thought. This wasn’t fair--nobody ought to fear that if they didn’t obey what Master Lendrex said, they might get put into a huge rape box!

But of course she couldn’t say any of this. All she could do was walk with Nox as they left the dungeon and moved on down the gray and black hallway.

TWENTY-ONE

NOX

Nox was definitely feeling some tension—that was what he called it, anyway—after seeing the helpless female being put into the box filled with angry, sexual spirits. Though he hadn’t known the female with the pale purple skin, he’d had an urge to protect her from harm and a feeling of what could only be called “fury” when he was unable to do so for fear of angering Lendrex.

If Nox had been by himself, he would have rescued the girl in the Box at once and fought Lendrex if he didn’t like it. But the way he had been looking at Seline and his assertion that he could put anyone in the Box at any time seemed like a barely veiled threat. Nox didn’t want to risk the safety of the female he was protecting.

The female you love, whispered a little voice in his mind but he pushed it away. He might be having some emotions, but love wasn’t one of them. He was just extremely protective of Seline—that was all. He was sure of it. Mostly.

He kept his arm around her shoulders as Lendrex led them deeper into the Halls of Pain. The metal corridor took a rounded curve and they found themselves standing in front of yet another broad archway.

This entrance led into another large room and inside it were even stranger things than what they had seen in the Punishment Room.

“Ah—now here is our Harvesting, Tasting, and Breeding room,” Lendrex told them, motioning them inside. “Over here, as you can see, we have our Harvesting and Tasting tables,” he added, pointing to the right half of the room.

Nox saw that there were indeed, some strange looking tables. They were metal but covered in the same black matting that was on the floor of the Banquet Hall. Each table also had leather cuffs at all four corners as well as tubes and suction cups about a third of the way from the top.

“What kind of ‘harvesting’ do you do here?” he asked, nodding at the strange tables.

“Why, the harvesting of nectar and honey, of course.” Lendrex spoke as though it ought to be obvious. “Lovely, would you help me demonstrate?”

“Oh, I’d love to, Master!” Lovely cooed. She quickly shed the fur bikini-type garment she was wearing and climbed naked onto one of the tables. She stretched out, spreading her arms and legs wide.

“No, Lovely isn’t quite due for a Harvesting yet, but I can show you the general idea,” Lendrex told them. “See here—you fasten the manacles in this way…” And he quickly secured Lovely’s wrists and ankles using the black leather manacles.

“Oh, Master—I love it when you tie me down!” Lovely moaned, wiggling as though she was trying to get free.

“Be still, naughty girl!” Lendrex slapped her curving hip, making her gasp and sigh. “Now see here—before you begin a Tasting, you must attach the suction cups to her breasts because it will cause her nectar to flow when you stimulate her pussy,” he went on, speaking to Nox as he fit the clear suction cups over Lovely’s large nipples. He flipped a switch on the side of the table and a sucking sound began.

Lovely moaned and wiggled some more as the suction pulled at her tight nipples.

“There—now that you’re sure you won’t lose any of her nectar, you can begin the Tasting,” Lendrex remarked.

He pushed another series of controls on the side of the padded table and it began to tilt. At the same time, the bottom part of it split in two, just like the table where the “tails” were inserted. This gave them all a full view of Lovely’s exposed pussy, which had turned a bright pink—either with shame or excitement or both.

“And now, you just get comfortable and feast on your female’s pussy,” Lendrex remarked. He had gotten a floating stool from somewhere and he settled himself on it comfortably and got into position between Lovely’s legs. “You can taste her honey to your heart’s desire,” he added. “Which we Viridians believe is excellent for the health and strength of our scales.”

Then, with absolutely no self-consciousness at all, he leaned forward and parted Lovely’s swollen outer pussy lips with his thumbs. Ducking his head, he took a long, hot taste, dragging his tongue from the bottom of her pussy slit all the way up to the top.

“Oh, Master!” Lovely moaned, writhing against his tongue. “Oh, it feels so good when you taste me and harvest my honey!”

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