Page 52 of Orange Town
She has a cock? It stood up long and hard. And it expanded more as Kilo gripped her, him, up and down. I do not know anymore if Nialla is a male or female of this planet?
I was too shocked to move so it might have been sometime before I felt Zirc’s tail shoving me a little. He seemed to be directing me to Roqs.
I slowly leaned away from Zirc and slid a few inches towards Roqs. Still, I can see what is going on with Nialla and Kilo. I forced myself to look away but I could hear the purring and mewling coming from Nialla’s throat.
I saw that Roan is still glued to his earlier spot near Roqs. I can now see him and the other two when I pressed my back to Roqs’ legs. When I saw Roan move his feet a little, I stopped moving. I do not want to know what they’ll do to me if I am found out. And I can’t explain my feelings that I feel safer with Roqs and Zirc. But Zirc most especially. It’s like I bonded with him or something.
“Would you like to take him or let him take you?” Kilo urged. He is now pumping Nialla faster with his fist. His tail brushing her balls. What do they call her? A hermaphrodite? Or maybe he is not a she and just looked like a female.
“Ah. Both!” she almost shouted. I hear her panting. Her hips are now moving and grinding her back to Kilo.
“Hmm yes,” Kilo murmured. He is allowing her/him to grind herself to him but he’s just standing there. For simplicity’s sake, might as well call this enemy a she. I do not know how much time has passed, or maybe it was just a short time. “He might fuck you while he’s holding your neck. And then he will kill you again and again.”
“He can’t. He can’t kill me. You know that.” She had abandoned the front of Zirc’s pants. Her tail is lashing back and forth across his thighs. I could hear the thump thump thump as if she’s trying to punish him.
“You can probably tame the male. But his beast is made of something else.”
“Something like mine?”
Kilo laughed hard. “Ah yes, your famous beast. How I long to fuck your beast.”
“I want him Kilo,” she asked as if he was her master.
“You now want to hunt? I know you Nialla. You want to be hunted by this fuckingqhudrilthat is why you want to mark him with your seed?”
Nialla laughed hard. “Yes! Yes! That is what I want. Yes!”
On her last shout, she stilled and spilled her semen on Zirc. I almost growled. Almost.
But something happened. Before she could spill on Zirc, his tail moved, dragging his bag to his side so it got the full blast from Nialla’s cock.
Chaos ensued.
Zirc got off his chair and fired three times. I do not know the trajectory but I saw Kilo jerked once, Nialla twice. Roan is not in his place. He probably jumped over the table and attacked Zirc.
I can hear tables, things being broken beyond Roqs.
Zirc is certifiably crazy or maybe I do not know him well enough. How can he take down this four-man armed team? With only his gun or blaster with him? Let’s not forget their small army outside this building.
I saw Nialla’s knee bend a bit. Made me realize she must have been shot really bad. I hear the loud voice from Kilo shouting something. It was too loud for me to hear amid the blasts and what sounded like a laser? I couldn’t tell. I was too much a coward to move from my safe place. Having Roqs’ behind me calms me down a bit. But I shudder every time I hear shouts and guns firing hoping Zirc is not hurt.
I saw that Kilo was dragging Nialla away. There are tables being overturned, glasses shattering. Briefly, I saw a dagger from Roq’s boots. I gingerly tried to get it free. It looks sharp, clean. I bet it can cut through skin like a knife through butter.
Given that my hands are shaking a bit, I should not be handling a knife. But it’s the only thing available to me.
I don’t know how long it has been. I could not see anyone. The tables near us have been upturned. Then our table shook.
I don’t know who is more shocked between us. I saw the one with a nasal voice, his face was directed towards me when he bounced off our table and landed on the floor. His eyes, colored gray, were a mixture of shock and fear. His skin has a similar coloring to both Roqs and Zirc. A metallic silver close to gray. When he drew a weapon from his body, my body reacted on its own. I had a dagger in my hand. From a seated position, I drew myself to my knees, held the dagger between my palms and brought it down to his head.
He screamed with pain. I tried to dislodge the dagger, but it was slippery due to the blood spurting from his head. I was horrified. Later, I will find out I will have nightmares about this moment.
I held, immobilized by the squirming and screaming alien on the floor. He was about to get a hold of the dagger when a sharp sword swished from above and cut off his head. Blood and brain matter spurting from his severed neck. I can even see a severed spinal cord still moving, his body, neck down, is still moving. Unaware that the head has been dislodged. Thankfully it (the head) went to the opposite side of me.
I lost it. I curled to my left side, my palms supporting my upper body while I puked out the contents of my stomach. All the time wishing I will wake up from this nightmare. Childishly, I wished my mom or father was here.
More scuffles ensued. I closed my eyes tightly, I had a runny nose and I was crying. I could not prevent my sobbing and hiccups. I was near to a mental breakdown. It looked glamorous and awesome in movies. But in real life, as real as this gets, it’s ugly and raw.
I wiped my tears and snot with my cloth. Refusing to turn towards the body, I searched for someplace else to hide. Ignoring the mess I made on the floor, I slowly crawled to the other table near us. It was unoccupied and turned so that its hind legs were towards the wall. A perfect shield of some sort.
