Page 70 of Feral

I recognized the corridor they led us down and fought down the nausea rising in my throat when we stopped by three all-too-familiar doors. They forced Zach through the middle one and took me to the third.

The concrete room that opened up made me shudder in visceral recognition, and I twisted around to look behind me. Zach was getting tied with thick chains behind bars separating his section of the room from mine. Behind him was the empty observation room walled off by thick glass.

Ahead of me, chains hung from the wall exactly like they had when they’d brought five ferals to mount me.

The rape room was probably my least favorite part of the compound.

Despite the cold terror gripping and squeezing my lungs, I still didn’t struggle when the lone guard attending me strapped me in place, shackling my wrists and neck.

“You should’a stayed away, little girl,” he growled in my ear, letting a hand slide over my naked backside to give it a squeeze. “You’re responsible for so many of my buddies’ deaths—even if you survive this, us guards’ve gotplansfor you, baby. Every single miserable breath you take until the day you finally die is gonna hurt.”

Zach’s snarl at the man’s hand on my body made the guard snort and spit on the floor. “Don’t worry, you sad fuck. No one’s gonna want her once the good doctors are done with her.”

When he left the room, I craned my neck to look over my shoulder as best I could, catching Zach’s eye. “Don’t fight them. Please, please remember. Don’t fight.”

He pulled up his lip in disgust, but gave me a short nod. The chains tying him to the wall rattled with the movement, forcing a growl of frustration from his throat, but despite the animalistic display, I knew he was still in there. I wasn’t alone.

The door leading to my side of the room swung open again, revealing Dr. Axell. He wore that trademark smirk of his, and I wanted nothing more than to slap it off his face.

“I trust you’re comfortable?” he asked as he sauntered over to me. The bottle of lubricant in his hand made me grit my teeth.

“You’re so fucking predictable,” I snarled. “How many is it gonna be this time? All thirty-something?”

He barked a laugh as he stopped behind me, uncapping the bottle. “Maybe next time. Today, we’re just gonna need a warm cunt to teach our newcomers the ropes. Think your mate will get off on watching his former friends knotting what’s his?”

His taunting words were followed by two oiled fingers sliding down my closed lips and, once they reached my entrance, right up inside me. I jerked, his violation making me sick to my stomach.

Behind us, Zach roared, the fury in his voice unmistakable. But he could do nothing to stop the doctor, bound as he was, and thankfully, he didn’t waste any more energy fighting the chains.

Dr. Axell ignored him, finger-fucking me slow and deep, forcing slick sounds from my sheath despite my revulsion. “You’ll be happy to know we’ve improved out methods while you’ve been gone. The artificial heats we induced were messing with our females’ natural hormone production, so we developed an addition to the regular serum we inject the ferals with. Every alpha in here will fuck any hole they’re presented with, no matter if it’s offered willingly or not.

“So today, my dear analyst… today, you get to experience what it’s like to take a knot while your body is screaming for mercy. There won’t be an ounce of pleasure in it for you. Just raw, deliciouspain.”His voice was low and rough, thick with perverse excitement. “I can’t wait to hear you scream.”

He finally pulled his fingers from my pussy, wiping the excess oil on my thigh. “There. Can’t have you rip and bleed to death before our new test subjects are sated, now can we?”

I didn’t offer him a reply this time. I just clutched at the chains tying my wrists as I tried to control my shallow breathing. In the distance, an alpha howled.

The unmistakable sounds of snarling, fighting alphas grew closer and closer, only interrupted by the crash of bodies and metal against concrete walls, until finally, the door to my room burst open.

They were here.

I looked up just as all four of the SEALs were shoved into the room, followed by eight guards. Their guns hung over their shoulders while they controlled the feral alphas with metal poles. The ferals immediately zeroed in on me, their fight against the other males withering at the sight of my naked body. Their cocks were hard already, and I swallowed thickly, sending up a silent prayer.

“I think you can release them now,” Dr. Urwin chuckled as he followed into the room after the guards. “Once a feral sets his sights on a pussy, nothing’s gonna distract him from it.”

The guards unsnapped the poles form the metal collars around each alpha’s limbs, a couple of them making crude comments about the slick state of my still-closed lips.

Dr. Axell’s plan for my punishment was so simple, and yet it had all the trappings of revenge. He was going to use the very men who’d risked everything to free us to break us down. I’d long since learned that rape was his favorite weapon, and he wielded it with sick delight.

I’d been right. He was predictable.

“Now!”I yelled.

They didn’t expect it.

The four SEALs reacted as one, their bodies swiveling around faster than anyone could counter. They went for the guards, for the guns hanging off their shoulders, ripping them off and putting bullets in all eight of them within a span of seconds.

Dr. Urwin shrieked and threw himself behind Dr. Axell. Jerome pointed his weapon at the beta’s meat shield.

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