“Well if there are no objections... I think Arthur may need help uh... subduing the evil you have restrained right now....” Saul said with a hand up like he was in school.
“Great Mr.....” Nina licked her lips again.
“Saul...”
Trailing a well-manicured finger across the table, she just swayed her hot hips towards him and lifted the finger from the battle-plan to his chest, “Well I will certainly remember that Mr. Saul. After you are done helping Arthur here... Please feel free to come to my tent personally so I can let you know what other things you can help me with.”
Bonite quickly came behind him and hooked his hip in tight with a scowl, “I am sure he will have his hands full with this Sexula... I am coming with...”
Saul just felt his body get pulled from the table by Bonite's insisting hands, as this sexually charged leader had frozen his feet up, “H-h-hey I wanted to see what other chores she had!”
“Let me assure you that none of them wanted the use of anything but your cock....”
“I know!” He yelped resigning and deciding to just follow Bonite and Blade-looking Arthur down some narrow stairs carved deeper into the foreboding cave. There were some haunting screams starting to echo up and Saul nearly lost his nerves when some big bats flew by. Arthur just chuckled, “Don't worry those are the normal kind...” Saul didn't want to know what he meant.
At the bottom, Saul felt his socks immediately dampen due to the thin layer of water which covered the floor. He lifted his left foot up and stuck his tongue out, “Ugh....”
“That is for our safety... Trust us...” Bonite said pulling on his hand further into the dark cave towards a very bright light. Passing two no doubt bikini models decked out in military garb, they saluted Bonite still armed with their coloured water balloons. Saul grabbed one of the balloons the guards offered and they opened up a cage door, walking inside the very bright room.
Once Saul's eyes adjusted to the stadium quality lights aimed at the middle of the room, he saw what they were guarding. Slumped in the middle on a folding chair, a ghostly pale woman looked over, long black hair nearly touching the ground, with breasts bigger than her head, but she didn't move anymore as she was tightly bounded and restrained with metal chains and handcuffs. Saul wasn't the bondage type, but if there was a model to change her mind, it was this beast with sharp fangs, happily smiling with his entrance.
Just as Saul tore his eye from her chest and looked slightly lower, Arthur's strong hand came over his face, “Don't look too long Saul. That's how they get you at this stage. Hypnotizing the weak for the cum which gives them strength...” It was almost comical how serious they said things like that.
Saul just spun around and leaned against the wet cave wall, heeding his serious warning by staying close to Bonite who looked visibly uneasy.
“Ah Arthur...” The sexy sexula spoke in a tone which sounded nearly musical in its allure, “You brought me a new cock just for me? You shouldn't have...” She kept smiling intently at Saul.
“Look here you nympho bitch...” Arthur grabbed the sexula's chin and shook it roughly, “You see a very nice reward coming, so why don't you just tell us what we want... Then you can have all the fun you want with us mortals...”
“Or...” She tilted her head, “You two give me your cocks, I suck you dry, then I come after Bonite there and make her my bride, then as my slaves... you allow Mistress Death and my sisters enjoy the rest of this sad boring settlement you call survivors...”
Arthur spun around as she tried to gaze deeply into his eyes, “Alright we tried the carrots... Lets try the stick..” He chuckled as he pulled something from his leather jacket, a simple shiny flask.
Seeing him give it a shake, the captive just chuckled, “You going to try using garlic juice again? I told you we aren't vamp-”
“No...” He popped the lid and smiled, “This is something I made myself. Seeing how much drugs you demons do while parting... We realized you love doing stuff which is terrible to the health of normal humans.”
She did her best to give a proud shrug while restrained, “Things that are bad for you. Are GREAT for us... and that's the way we like it! By the way, does anyone have some coke on them? Been like 2 weeks since my last hit... Maybe sprinkle it on a nice cock? A coke cock? Hahaha!” Her tone became creepy as the tone echoed in the small room.
“Well we don't have anything like here... But why don't you try some of this cocktail? Let me know what you think?” He just shook the drink a bit.
Continuing to act cheeky, the sexula just smiled and opened her mouth wide, “Can't wait to spit this back in your face stud!” She winked.
Shrugging, Arthur just poured the drinks contents into the willing mouth. In under the second from when the thick green goo touched its tongue, the beast struggled against her chains, throwing her long black mane back and forth, “What the fuck!?! What the hell was that horrible thing?”
“Kale smoothie... Full of nutrients which are just great for the human body and no doubt the last thing you monsters would want at one of your sinful parties...” He sniffed the bottle and smiled.
“Ugh... I feel sick... Is there even gin or cum in that? What kind of drink doesn't have cum or drugs in it? Its impossible!”
“Welcome to humanity you cunt!” Bonite shouted with a satisfied grin, “Try getting that taste outta your mouth!”
Arthur held out his hand, “Calm down Bonite. We can't get overly-emotional about this. Just try not to think about Miranda okay?”
The busty monster survivor just mumbled over to Saul, “Easy for him to say... He's never been engaged...”
Opening his leather jacket again, Arthur confidently zipped his fly down in a slow manner, “Now Countess Plentontop... Wouldn't that taste just wash out perfectly with a nice shot of cum down your throat? I know its been so long since you last fed... Surely you must be simply exhausted...”
A thick and sharp tongue came out to lick her plump blood red lips, “Well... Of course Arthur... But this sexy booster shot comes at a price right?” She spat something red and green from her mouth and growled.
“Of course... But its real easy... Just let us know where your Mistress lives. Where is her evil castle?”
Saul was intrigued on how this monster would act now that Arthur had flopped his big cock out. It looked absurdly hard, sticking out like a flexing arm and bobbing in the damp air. Bonite whispered, “Now lets sweeten the deal...” She reached down to unzip his pants.
Suddenly feeling penis envy, Saul blushed, “Uh... I'm not hard Bonite... Maybe later?”
She just shook her head, “I can see a nice hard dick a mile away...” She quickly reached in his fly and ripped out his dick meaning business, “And you have been hard since you saw me in the van right?”
Watching his cock seemingly nod to her words, he sighed, “Uh... yeah...”
“Wow...” Countess Plentontop just cackled, “You guys really don't know a lot about us do you? I mean Mistress doesn't fear you guys in the least, all you guys had to do is walk to what you formerly called New York City to see her residence in the 'Her Empire Fucktower'. I think the massive phallus building is a much cooler place than a castle.... Hmm... It appears my Queen grows tired of your useless banter and wants the boy... Shame, you guys almost had me there....” Her form faded and the chains fell through the mist she had became and she reformed right beside it, “The one they call Saul? Death wants to see you...” Saul could see that at full height, this gorgeous curvy creature was nearly 7 feet tall, making her even more intimidating.
Bonite had already pulled her pistol out and was aiming a balloon at this sexula's balloons, “You think we are going to let you leave?”
“Well if you were stupid enough to tie a sexula with mere-chains when we can transform at will? Yeah, I think you guys will be pretty easy to push over, I mean after I deliver Saul here... I am certain I will return with my sisters... And oh boy are we going to have fun making all of you our slaves!” She zoomed over and gripped Saul's shirt collar and grinned, “Oh I might have fun with you before we get home!”
Saul, shaking in fear, just croaked, “Uh... I don't want to say let go because I enjoy your sexy breasts pushing into me, but please don't send me back to Death... That bitch is crazy!”
The creature licked her lips, “I know! Isn't she great!?”
Firing the revolver a couple of times, Bonite threw a punch to the back of the Countess's head, “Let go of Saul you bitch! Stop taking people from me!”
The Countess snarled and spun her head around 180°, “Right... I can't leave before finishing what we started!” She dropped Saul and jumped onto Bonite, the two of them rolling on the muddy ground. Clawing and hissing, the two of them fought like a certain four-legged feline as Bonite tried her hardest to defend herself against the much stronger opponent.
Arthur leaped into action and came over to rip the sexula from pinning Bonite, but with his hard cock still out, the Countess easily gripped his cock and started to give it a slow rub while pinning the woman below her, “Mmm in Mistress's Death's name! Don't think I have forgotten about the cock you promised Arthur...” The man looked paralyzed in her touch as she slowly tugged at the big hard shaft, “Mmm I can smell the delicious cum sloshing in those balls human... You haven't cum in a couple days to make this tease extra-difficult right?”
With the two men frozen, Bonite just tried her hardest to get the claws off of her neck, “We... will...stop you...”
“Ah...” The sexula just gave a sexual groan as she easily got to her feet and pulled the muddy woman to her feet, never stopping her slow jerk for a second, “... I won't take that from my future wife. Don't you want to please me Bonite?” She pulled Bonite in close and licked her face over with her long, thick and pointy tongue, “I know this tongue will bring you enough orgasms to make you hate your fucking pussy...” She chuckled as her jerking got fast, “Now can you cum Arthur? I actually feeling kind of weak right now after so little cum as of late.”
Seeing his new friends in trouble, Saul tried his best to help as he made a fist and made a charge at the sexula. She just laughed though and lifted one of her legs and easily lifted it to pin his stomach against the wall, “Oh Saul! Wait your turn! I mean if anyone needs saving...” She shot him look of pure lust, “Its you!”
He groaned as he felt as if a battering ram was pushing against his intestines, “Shit... Well I guess I am useless...” Slowly he pulled a balloon from his pocket and smiled, “But at least I don't freak over sobriety!”
Tilting her head, she looked at him confused with her mouth agape, which was just the opening he needed. Giving a light toss, the balloon exploded over her face, and she howled out like the creature of the night she was. Her horrible cry echoed in the cave as the guards finally came in to throw a few more balloons on her writhing busty body on the floor. Bonite gripped her throat and coughed while Arthur still stood there frozen. The Countess looked thoroughly defeated as she shivered and looked traumatized, “So... Sober...”
Bonite groaned, “Damn it... So we were all played like fools...” She looked over to Saul, “Thanks by the way, you really saved our asses there!” She then looked at the sexula on the ground, “Just wish we knew what to do now... She was our best lead on how to defeat them...”
Suddenly the body lifted itself up, obviously possessed by something even eviler than even a sexula. The lips moved slowly, “Hiya Daddy!”
Saul groaned, “Ugh... Death?”
“Yuppers! Looks like you took out my little mole all by yourself! Good job bud!” Hearing that cute voice come from the evil body was interesting to say the least.
“What do you want?” Saul said rubbing his forehead.
“Just annoyed you don't want to see your baby's pregnant mommy! Its getting so close to being born Saul! Anyways... You know where I live and if somehow I am not enough incentive... I have a nice wine bottle nearby which might entice you to come over, you naughty boy. You know the one with P.L. on the bottle?” The body dropped after it said the word bottle, leaving Saul to contemplate his next actions in this crazy new world.
Bonite had shaken Arthur from his sexual paralysis but just looked at Saul rather shocked, “Um Saul? I am not going to tell anyone of what that creature just said and take Arthur to the medical station upstairs, but you are going to tell me everything in my tent immediately after all right?”
He nodded as everyone left the lit room. Saul stood there in the wet floor to think of his options, as he knew that talking to Bonite would mean a lot of explaining of things even he didn't understand. Perhaps he could see somebody else and then decide what to do in the morning? He knew he was a hot item on base because of his average looks, surely he could have some fun before getting serious right?
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