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Excuse me, Sir, would you like to try some of my manky Fej?
He might be keeping me prisoner, but the longer I am here, the deeper my longing for a taste of liberation will flourish.
He will not hold me here.
I have too much to give, and my tank is full of vitality.
Speaking of energetic tanks, a tantalizing female scent dances through the air, catching my beastly, lustful attention. It draws me in like a horny moth to an aphrodisiacal flame.
And then, her voice - a melodic harmony that resonates deep within - sounds from a distance, lighting my heart.
"Get the fuck off me," she cries, sending a pulse of excitement between my legs.
Oh, sweet Lord. Fuck? I can't remember last hearing that word spurting from a woman's lips.
"Get a move on, Stella," barks Tebos, that fool of a guard.
Anger rises in my chest and across my throat, making me clench my paws in rage. His head will be the first to roll across this slimy floor when I escape these chains.
The metallic clang of the main cage door reverberates as Tebos, the sadistic Zebos guard, throws who I presume is Stella on the floor into the monster corridor and flings a tray of raw meat by her side.
A smug grin stretches across Tebos's face as he relishes at her spread across the floor.
"Enjoy your new task, Little Rebel," Tebos sneers, his voice dripping with malice. Little Rebel? I like the sound of that. At least she's sticking up for herself. "Feed these creatures or become their meal. Your choice."
Stella rests on her elbows and raises her head to look at Tebos. Curiosity burns within me as I wonder what her eyes look like.
"Your cruelty won't cower me," says Stella, her voice laced with determination. "I'll face whatever challenges come my way."
Tebos chuckles darkly.
"We'll see how long that spirit lasts. Enjoy your time with the monsters."
He slams the door shut and disappears. What a clown! He hasn't even got the guts to watch her fend for herself.
As Stella flips up from the floor and stares into the darkness, a newfound energy rises in my gut. Oh my, she is pure beauty. Her sapphire eyes shine brightly, her slender face creates a striking appearance, and her perfect curves cause a blast of hunger to ripple through my loins. I've seen several human women on Planet Amazdom, but none compare to her allure.
My cock thickens at the thought of peeling off that tight body suit and running my tongue between her breasts until I reach her moistness.
Oh, fuck, that hurts. The ache in my dick and balls is too much to take. I clench my paws, wishing her naked body was rubbing against my fur.
Now I really feel like a prisoner, a prisoner locked away from life's only treat.
Stella glides along the corridor and glances at the other cages. My enemy monsters become animated. At least ten are still alive after several battles. Their growls and snarls fill the air as each creature attempts to catch her attention.
"She's a hot-looking one, isn't she?" murmurs Hark, my principal foe. He's the wildest of us, the most savage. "I'd like to take a bite right out of her ass," he adds, his voice filled with a guttural longing.
Stella crunches her face and takes a deep breath, ignoring his foul comment.
"I bet she tastes as good as she looks," chimes in Bleak, another cruel monster, his voice a low rumble.
Despite the dangers surrounding her, Stella remains unfazed, a testament to her resilience. She moves along the centre of the corridor, wondering how to feed us.
"Over here," says Bleak. "Give me some of that meat, and I'll give you some of mine." A wicked laugh spills from his lips.
"You're sick," she mutters, throwing a chunk of raw meat into his cage. He snaps and snarls as he chomps away at his meal.
Stella walks from one cage to another, distributing chunks of raw meat to the rampant creatures. But then she gets to Hark's cage.
