Chronicles of Eden - Act V Page 10

  “Oh my god,” Falla groaned with frustration. “You people just do it everywhere don’t you?”

  Triska weakly tried to push Squeak away, whimpering quietly as she felt the strong ant girl holding her close in their embrace. After a while Squeak backed up and smiled seductively at Triska as the human wavered slightly in a daze. Triska blinked a few times then looked at the two girls with a blush as they winked at her.

  “We’ll see you back at the caravan, Triska,” Specca kindly said. “Do behave yourself while with the monarch or else you’ll be in trouble when you return.”

  Triska nodded slowly then glanced away with a timid smile while Daniel slowly shook his head at them, hoping that Triska wouldn’t tempt fate with that obvious incitement during the talks. Specca and Squeak waved to the group then departed towards the market in the village, both keeping an eye out for any giant butterflies as they made their way down the empty road together.

  “Alright,” Falla grumbled as she grabbed Daniel’s hand and started leading him along the road. “Let’s get going already before you two start fucking here in the street.”

  Triska and Luna quickly followed after while Daniel glanced back to them with a shrug and smirk. Luna giggled in response while Triska winked at him with a sultry smile.

  “So nice to see you all getting along together,” Daniel quipped.

  “Well we have you to thank for that, Daniel,” Triska reasoned with a shrug.

  “Should I have kissed them goodbye too?” Luna asked looking behind them curiously. “I wasn’t rude by not doing that, was I?”

  “No, you weren’t,” Triska dryly replied. “Don’t worry. You didn’t need to kiss them.”

  “I kind of wanted to though,” Luna admitted with a gentle smile.

  “You wanted to?” Triska asked her with a raised eyebrow. “Why?”

  “Because I really like them,” Luna said looking down bashfully. “I wanted to show them that. I was just too shy to say anything then.”

  Daniel and Triska looked at her curiously then to each other while Falla rolled her eyes with a quiet grunt, the butterfly girl letting go of Daniel’s hand and crossing her arms with discontent as they made their way deeper into the village.

  “Great,” Falla muttered. “You people are giving her even more weird ideas. That can’t possibly get any worse.”

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  Kroanette slowly came to as the feeling in her body returned. Still in a daze a weak groan escaped her mouth, her eyes gradually focusing again while the laughter of men nearby was heard.

  “Wha… what happened?” she wearily asked herself.

  “Looks like the cow’s waking up,” a man chuckled.

  Kroanette jumped a bit then noticed her hands were bound behind her with rope, her front and rear legs being tied together as well while she was lying on her side in the grass from earlier. In a panic she tried to scamper away, only being able to thrash her body around weakly before taking notice of three men standing over her. They were dressed in dark ragged clothing and had unkempt locks and grizzly facial hair. One carried a long spear which he was using to support himself upright while eyeing over the centaur while another next to him laughed as he was twirling a blowpipe in one hand. The third had a sword in hand as he walked up and knelt down next to Kroanette’s head, the centaur watching him with growing fright as he held the blade towards her neck.

  “Look what we found out here,” he taunted in a cold tone.

  “Damn, isn’t that a pity?” another mocked. “Such a hot rack on this one and her face is so lovely, yet it’s all ruined by her lower body being like that.”

  “Such a shame,” the third sneered. “She looks so innocent and those boobs sure are beckoning to be handled, but fuck, the rest of her is just disgusting.”

  “I agree, boys,” the first one said with a laugh. “But you have to admire how well she filled out with this half of herself. I haven’t seen a pair so big on a woman before, they really are something even if they are attached to a wretched monster.”

  “What do you want with me?” Kroanette hissed at the man while leaning back as much as she could in the grass. “I mean you no harm or trouble, why are you doing this to me?”

  “Why?” the man laughed before slapping her across the face, the girl yelping before he grabbed her hair and yanked her gaze back to him. “You’re some piece of work, bitch. You monsters kidnap and rape us men all the time, you steal away our brothers and sons and use them like cattle!”

  “What do you want from me?” Kroanette whimpered.

  “Retribution,” the man chuckled with a dark smile.

  Kroanette gulped and glanced around at the humans then to the sword aimed at her neck.

  “What… do you want me to do?” she fearfully asked.

  The man yanked her upright to sit on her legs, the centaur yelling out before he slapped her again. As the other two humans laughed at the monster the swordsman sat on her horse’s back and aimed his blade down towards her spine, the girl looking back to him with fright.

  “Wait, please,” she begged shaking her head before the man used his blade to slice through the ropes holding her hands. Kroanette looked to her hands in front of her then back to the man with nervous eyes as he smirked at her.

  “Lift up your shirt, centaur,” he ordered.

  “Why?”

  “Do it!” the man yelled as he poked his blade down into her back.

  With a yelp Kroanette flinched then slowly lifted her shirt up over her chest, her large breasts bouncing a few times as the men whistled and laughed at her.

  “Alright,” she whimpered. “There, happy?”

  “Damn, those are huge!” one of the men laughed.

  “I guess cows like her need lots of milk for their young.”

  The swordsman behind her laughed and poked her back again with his blade, causing her to shriek and look back to him with fright as he watched her with a dark gleam in his eye.

  “Now you’re going to say sorry for everything your kind has done,” he ordered.

  “S… sorry?” Kroanette nervously asked.

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  Up in the sky above a few birds flew overhead, chirping amongst themselves while a gentle breeze rolled by the land below. Trees swayed slightly while their leaves and the surrounding blades of grass rustled in the wind. And in a small clearing next to a quietly flowing river a centaur was crying softly with three humans chuckling amusedly at her.

  “That’s right, say you’re sorry,” the swordsman ordered while the other two started laughing. He was still sitting on the centaur’s back with his sword held above her, watching as she was being forced to service the men before her.

  “I’m sorry,” Kroanette whimpered while holding her breasts with both hands, moving them up and down around one of the bandit’s erections while he stood before her with a lecherous grin. The other man was holding onto her hair while stroking it around his own penis, watching with a cold smile as the girl kept staring down at what was poking up between her large breasts.

  “Not yet you’re not,” the one before her scolded before pushing her head down, a muffled whine coming from her mouth as he pushed himself in and out between her lips.

  “C’mon, put some feeling into it,” the swordsman laughed while poking his sword into her back again, drawing some blood as the centaur screamed and trembled under him. “That’s right, how do you like being raped? Not so much fun for you now, is it?”

  Kroanette shut her eyes as she tasted the human’s foul meat going in and out of her mouth, her quiet gasps between thrusts being drowned out by the laughter of the men as they abused her.

  ‘This is horrible… so this is what rape is like…’

  The man holding her head down on him started to pick up the pace, thrusting more quickly in and out of her mouth while she held her breasts around his erection. She felt the one tugging on her hair as he stroked his penis with it while the one behind her scraped her back again with his sword. />
  ‘This is what my sisters and I are doing to humans? Luna was right, so were Daniel and the others. Such horrible treatment of others… I had no idea we were causing such terrible suffering. How could I have turned a blind eye to it so blatantly just as all centaurs do?’

  Kroanette whimpered as her head was bobbed forward again and again, her hands holding her breasts now starting to tremble as a few tears began to leak out from her tightly shut eyes.

  ‘I deserve this… I’ll take this punishment on behalf of all my sisters. Daniel, if you ever find them, please don’t let them cause such misery and torment for any others. I’ll bear this alone, I’ll take this as my fate… so please let the gods have mercy upon my sisters for their ignorant ways.’

  “Fuck, that’s right,” the man holding her head down on him grunted. “Here it comes, bitch. Don’t spill a fucking drop, you hear me?”

  Kroanette slowly glanced up to him and whimpered something around his erection as she kept rubbing her breasts up and down along it. The one holding her hair around his member started to breathe heavily while the one atop her back laughed and tilted his blade’s tip around against her back.

  “C’mon now,” he taunted. “Say you’re sorry, you cow.”

  The man holding her head let out a strained grunt as he gave one last thrust into Kroanette’s mouth, the centaur’s muffled scream becoming gurgled as he ejaculated across her tongue. The girl shut her eyes tightly as the bitter taste overwhelmed her before she struggled to down the gooey liquid. With each quiet gulp she felt her heart ache more and more, not from the men raping her as they were but from knowing this horrible feeling was the same that her kind had been instilling in humans that were given to them as payment from other monsters.

  “That’s a good bitch,” the man grunted as he looked down at the centaur with a smug grin. “Say you’re sorry.”

  Kroanette finished drinking the man’s semen then looked up to him with a gasp as his penis popped out of her mouth, eyes watering up while her lips quivered and dripped with the white liquid.

  “I’m… sorry…” she squeaked out.

  The other man shouted and grabbed her head, pulling her over and shoving his erection and her hair into her mouth before he felt himself releasing his load. Kroanette’s muffled scream again became gurgled and slowly died down before she reluctantly started downing the man’s semen. The one holding her head laughed between breaths while the other stepped aside and wiped his penis off with her hair.

  “That’s right. Drink up, bitch,” the man sighed happily as he held her head down on him.

  Kroanette trembled with each gulp she took while the man atop her back got off and walked over in front of her. After a while the girl leaned back with a gasp before her jaw was grabbed and lifted to keep her gaze on the one that just fed her his semen.

  “Well?” he demanded sharply.

  “I’m… sorry… please…” she breathed out.

  “You’re not sorry yet,” the swordsman said before her, the girl then watching as he took out his erection and held it before her. “But you will be. Now get to it, you’re not done yet.”

  “Please… I’m sorry…” she whimpered before the man grabbed her breasts and shoved his penis up between them, the tip popping out towards Kroanette’s face as the girl looked at it with sorrowful eyes. The other men grabbed her hands and held them around each of their erect members, making the girl stroke them at her sides while the one before her started thrusting up between her breasts and against her lips.

  “Well?” the swordsman demanded. “Either keep apologizing or we’ll send one more centaur down to hell right now!”

  Kroanette closed her eyes with a mournful whine then slowly opened her mouth, using her tongue to gently lap the penis as it popped up again and again between her breasts.

  “Now say it, bitch!” the swordsman laughed. “Say it and take it!”

  “I’m… I’m…” Kroanette whined as she struggled not to break down into tears. “I’m sor-”

  Suddenly an arrow struck into the swordsman’s chest with a loud thump, followed moments later by a barrage of arrows that rapidly pierced and shot into all three of the humans. The men didn’t even have time to scream or say a word as they were pelted with the arrows, spurts of blood popping out and dripping down their clothes while Kroanette stared up at them with surprise. An arrow struck into a man’s eye socket, another two rammed into a human’s chest cavity, then another pierced through a man’s neck with a slick crunch. Kroanette stared with shock as all three men wavered in place for a moment before dropping down onto the ground before her with soft thumps.

  Silence filled the clearing as Kroanette shakily whimpered and watched the three humans who were shot dead by a dozen arrows lie in front of her with a pool of blood forming under them. With a quiet gasp she covered her chest with her arms and quickly looked around the area, seeing only trees and shrubbery while nothing was heard nearby.

  “Wh… what happened?” she asked herself nervously. “Who did that?”

  From behind she heard a rustling sound in the bushes, prompting her to yelp and quickly look back while trying to stand up. She stumbled and fell onto her side, her eyes locked onto the bushes as a figure slowly came through them.

  “Who are you?” Kroanette shakily asked. “Please, don’t… don’t come any closer…”

  The figure walked out from the shrubs and into the daylight. She wore brown leather high heel boots that went up to her knees, both of them having golden edges as she walked with grace. A brown skirt with golden embroidery hugged her hips while her green cape flowed behind her, revealing her golden brown tightfitting tunic that had yellow etchings around the shoulders and chest. She had a smaller bust size than Triska did yet stood as tall as the human, her hands clad with dark leather gloves while one held a sturdy wooden bow in a firm grip. Her black leather quiver of arrows rested across her back at an angle, with more of the feathered arrows still seen sticking out of the carrier, and she had golden arm bracelets worn above each of her elbows. As she approached the frightened centaur she slowly lowered her hood, revealing her hazel eyes which were watching Kroanette with a sharp stare, her blonde hair which was held up in two fluffy pigtails with leafy ribbons, and her long, pointed ears which caught Kroanette’s attention right away.

  “You… you’re an elf,” Kroanette breathed out in wonder. “You saved me. Thank you, thank you so much.”

  The elf slowly walked up towards Kroanette then pushed the centaur down onto the ground with her foot against her stomach, with Kroanette gasping as the elf glared down at her. The new girl then reached back and pulled out an arrow, priming it in her bow and aiming right down at Kroanette’s surprised face.

  “Wait,” Kroanette pleaded with wide eyes. “What are you doing? Stop. Please.”

  “You bitch,” the elf cursed with a scowl on her face. “You ruined everything.”

  Chapter 4

  Warning Smoke

  In the world of Eden there were often times warnings of approaching or looming dangers ahead. Sometimes these signs were sensed when moving towards a goal or destination under harsh circumstances. Other times one may see others around them showing signs of fright or dread about something that hasn’t come into view just yet. And there are even times when the mere presence of someone or something raises great concern with those nearby. Of course these warnings didn’t always convey the severity of the threat that lay ahead. When there is smoke rising in the forest one would know of possible danger ahead of them.

  However, they wouldn’t know just how deadly the fires were until they drew closer.

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  Kroanette kept her hands in place near her head while staring up with fright at the elf, seeing the new girl aiming her arrow right down at the centaur under her foot.

  “Wait!” Kroanette pleaded. “Why do you want to kill me? What did I do?”

  “You took those men away from me, that’s what you did!” the elf shouted out a
t her. “Who do you think you are, huh? Just because you’ve got knockers the size of watermelons you think you can just take away any monster’s men? Is that it? Is it?”

  Kroanette stared at the elf with bewilderment as she tried to process that. She saw the raw anger in the elf’s eyes, her arrow primed and ready to fire down into the centaur’s head, however couldn’t make the connection of why the girl was upset with her.

  “I don’t understand,” Kroanette said shaking her head slowly. “What do you mean I took them away from you, how were they yours?”

  “They were going to rape me before you came along!” the elf shouted as she pressed her boot down harder on the centaur’s stomach, electing a cough out of Kroanette as she refrained from making any sudden movements in fear of her life. “I was all set to be violated and impregnated by those stupid humans and then you come galloping over here yelling and whining about whatever, waving those damned oversized melons of yours around and making me look bad! After they saw you they said I wasn’t worth a simple fuck with anymore! Goddamn you!”

  Slowly Kroanette lowered her hands as she watched the elf with confusion.

  “I’m sorry, but you’re not making any sense. You’re upset that they didn’t rape you?”

  “Of course I’m upset! Do I look happy right now? I shouldn’t because I’m most certainly not happy!”

  “Wait a minute, why would you want them to rape you?”

  “To get pregnant of course! What are you, stupid? Is what little brains you have stored in those bulbous water sacks of yours?”

  Kroanette looked over to the humans that were lying dead near her, all three of them having been pierced by several arrows each, then back to the elf with puzzlement.

  “Is this some sort of joke?” she questioned. “You wished to be raped by those men and are upset with me because they didn’t?”

  “I’m going to fucking kill you,” the elf cursed as she brought back her hand, the bowstring becoming taught as the girl took aim for Kroanette’s head. “If you hadn’t come along they would have raped me and knocked me up. Now I have to wait who knows how long before I come across another human to violate me!”