AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Our eyes meet, and he winks, telling me everything will be all right. I hope so, for both our sakes.
"Come on, Little Rebel," shouts Tebos, squeezing my forearm above my cut. "I know you were enjoying your dirty flirting session with Champ the Giant Chimp, but a battle beckons."
I struggle against his grip, desperate to return to Champ's side, but two blue Zebos guards jump out and overpower me with their robust hands, restraining me yet again.
"Let me go!" I plead, my voice bursting with frustration.
Tebos chuckles darkly, scanning my body with his pervy eyes.
"Oh, I don't think so, Little Rebel. I know you're probably fantasizing about having a monster show you why he's such a beast, but I have a treat lined up for you - a front-row seat to watch your new lover die."
My heart sinks at his words. The barbarous nature of Fej's arena and the mere thought of Champ facing such cruelty horrifies me.
A flash of my Mom's brave words slaps me around the face, reminding me how I must think.
Good will eventually win.
Deep down, I sense something about Champ, an unspoken connection that defies explanation. I can't shake the feeling that he holds the key to my escape, my freedom, and the liberation of hundreds of human women slaves here in the castle.
Champ may look like a beast, but he's honorable, and I must take his side.
"He won't die just as much as you won't ever be decent."
Tebos glares as he squeezes my arm again. I scream as the pain rips through me, causing my eyes to water.
"You think I care about being decent?" he spits. "I'm the chief guard on Castle Zebos. Why would I need to be decent? Evil and heartless were boxes I ticked on the application form."
He smirks at his joke, but I don't see the funny side, especially when he tugs me further away from Champ.
"In the end, you will end up in hell."
"Then so be it," he says, shrugging. "Perhaps I'll meet your lover, Champ, once he falls to his doom. Guards, take this rebel to the hidden balcony where she can witness the true power of our leader."
Just for good measure, he slaps me across the cheek before turning and pacing back to the monster's cage.
What an absolute ass! One day, I'll take him out, I swear.
While my cheek burns in agony, the guards march me through a dimly lit corridor until we reach a balcony overlooking the massive gladiator ring. My breath catches in my throat as I take in the grotesque sight before me.
The arena is packed with barbaric Zebos, eager to witness the impending spectacle. Knowing that these alien creatures delight in the suffering of others is revolting. No wonder we never stood a chance when they came down and took Earth over.
"You're about to witness the grandest show on Planet Amazdom," one of the guards sneers, shoving me forward as a gate at the end of the arena rattles open.
Panic seeps into my chest as five guards drag out a chained-up Champ.
How did they get him in there so quickly?
I wish I could jump from this balcony, sprint across the sandy floor, and help him, but my legs would never stand the drop.
As they pull him into the middle, he growls with defiance. I feel his frustration and sadness even from this distance. The crowd roars with excitement, their anticipation palpable.
My mind races back to our brief encounter. I know this will sound nuts, but when I touched fingers with Champ, a weird buzzing sensation ran through my body, sending me a message about an encounter in a previous life. It's absurd, impossible. Yet, there's something about Champ, his scent, demeanor, and fiery passion, that makes me think I know him.
And that's not even mentioning the powerful attraction I felt for him. The way his adorable eyes scanned my body as if he was staring at me with pure lust, made my pussy spasm and my clit ache. I don't know how I'm so attracted to such a monstrous beast, but the thought of being alone and naked with him, letting him slide his beastly cock inside me, fills my mind with a horny desire that makes my head dizzy.
"Mighty Zebos," cries a deep voice, resounding through the ring. A roar breaks through the crowd, and my eyes zoom in towards what looks like a royal box in the middle of the stands.
That's when I finally see Fej.
