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The time of the great Creatures

Throma raised an eyebrow at her comments about herself. What did she mean by this? A small sigh escaped him when it appeared that she wasn't going to go further with her story. After he brought her food, then he could research. "I'm sorry," he apologized once again, "I hate this whole situation. Toris seems to get off on it. I tried to stop this after that one girl was killed by the dragon. That is not a lie." His words came quick and hard as he stood up, walking out of her room. She only asked for the basic stuff for food. Odd. Normally, someone in her situation would try asking for a feast... or nothing so that she could starve to death. With a small sigh, he walked off through the halls, heading to kitchen.

After a while, he came back to the room, carrying a silver tray of roasted chicken, vegetables, and various other parts of a meal. A small glass and a pitcher of water were placed next to the tray. A small smile touched Throma's face as he sat the platter down before her. "Eat up and get some rest," he told her simply, "We won't continue unless you feel up to it, okay?" Out of instinct, the male's arm slid over her shoulder, only trying to help Neveah.
 
She stared at the food in which he brought to her, immediately gulping down a glass of water, before inspecting the food. she was cold, but right now hunger was topping the list, and in that she ate as much as she could of the food and still before polite, and feminine about the whole thing. she sarted with the vegetables then starches and meats. "toris will regret ever doing this if he hasn't already."She murmured between mouthfulls. She wished Hecate was here the only inhuman being who really seemed to care for her. or had that been a lie.

She ate, and as she grew fuller she grew slower in the pace she as eating at her eyes going to Throma seeing his saddened face. Was he truly regretting this. "I have no choice in the matter whether if its what i want or not, and what stops your brother in sending me into the next biodome area."She asked with a slight rise od her slender brow. Her small body grew ridgid as his arms slipped around her shoulders. not having expected such a kind gesture of comfort. something she least expected from the men that had done this to her,.
 
Throma sighed at the mention of his brother. That man never listened to common sense. All that mattered was his own personal enjoyment. In all honesty, he found the whole situation with the spider guardian just as funny as she did. "I can try convincing him to stay away for the time being," he thought aloud, "but he wouldn't stay away for long. Of course, he still is trying to recoup from giving birth. Safest thing to do is to lock you in here and take the only key... Of course, only if you will consent to it." There was another pause as he felt her body shift under his arm. She did not seem to expect this. A random thought finally touched his mind.

"I'm sorry," he gasped, "I never actually got your name. All I heard about you is 'Bitch who let the spider rape me.' I can't call you that, can I?" A small chuckle escaped his throat at thought of what his dear brother had gone through. A good thank-you would need to be sent to Hecate. A small sigh escaped Throma as he went back to the previous subject. "I can tell you hate me," the male was blunt, "but I want you to know that, once this is over, I will gladly make sure you are sent back home safely."
 
She studied his face. her eyes such a beautiful mix stared into his. he seemed sincere, and apologetic. She in part seemed to believe him in what he was saying. He was a handsome man, he was most definitely not like his brother. "I understand, Toris i think should be locked in with hecate again."She gave a small laugh, when he was asking for her consent she gave a small nod "Give me the key, wouldn't want him to hurt you for it. and when you come i shall slide it beneath the door. may i also make another request. Maybe some ho water and soaps maybe a blanket or thick fur so i may rest in comfort, and also something to where would be nice to."She said blushing brightly.

"I am called Nevaeh" She said softly looking away and to her dirty legs. she was filthy, coated in dry seed,blood and dirt. "Hate is a strong word, in honesty im not sure what to think of you, but i do hate your brother" In her eyes he started this all. he didn't tell her much as he shoved her into Hecates' domain, he led her to believe he was there to help her.

At mention of home she closed her eyes. "I cant go home."A tear slipped down her cheek as she sighed heavily. "she was stuck in this realm if the stories where true. and thus far they have been.
 
Throma turned away for only a moment, removing his arm from around her. Soaps, clothing, and some blankets should be simple. He stood up and walked off a bit, opening a closet. Inside were multiple sizes of robes. Piles of blankets were placed on a rack just above. "Here," he told her softly, stepping away from the doors, "Something there should fit you. There's a walk-in bath over here. You can get cleaned up there." The male opened the door, revealing a relatively small room bathroom. A pool sat in the center. Two faucets were set at the end of the tub. One would give cold water while the other would pour out hot water. "Go ahead and get cleaned up," he spoke once more, smiling at Nevaeh, "I'll prepare you a bed."

It was then that he responded to what she said. "I'm sorry, but I'll keep the key for the moment," Throma sighed, "No offense, but I'm afraid that you would not let me in. I'm sorry we had to meet like this Nevaeh." Another small sigh left him as he walked over to the young woman, wiping the tear off her cheek with his finger. "Why wouldn't you be able to go home? I'm sure getting you past Toris should be easy."
 
She nodded she understood why he would not trust her. After all they put her through. but she wast one to break her promises but why would he believe that. Nodding softly she watched as he gathered her things for her, and directed her to the bathe. "thank-you throma"She said in a small purred voice.

When she turned to grab a robe, he stopped her. "you will see soon enough im sure to why i cannot return to my home.That and my father found out what has happened he would cast me out anyways. Better him know im dead then tainted."She frown though her father was warned by the elders what would happen in her future. All because she bore the mark of the goddess. She stared into his eyes. before leaning up to press a tender kiss to his lips. She didn't know why she had done so. but she did,

Pulling back she stepped back and hurried embarrassingly into the bathroom and closed the door. her heart thudding loudly in her chest as she closed her eyes. what had she done.she made her way to the tub and began to fill it before slipping into the water releasing a heavy sight
 
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid that you would keep me out after everything that happened," Throma apologized once again as she walked to gather the items he had set out for her. She continued to talk in riddles about why she couldn't go home. There was something strange about this. That much was obvious. However, the male decided to give the woman some form of privacy. She deserved that much. "I don't know what else is going on," he began, "and I know its none of my business. I've noticed the fact that your virginity comes back after each time you have sex. It seems like it would be easy to convince your father that you have not had sex yet." He shrugged, unsure of what else to say.

What came next, shocked even him. Her lips pressed against his for a moment, locking them in a brief kiss. Throma wasn't sure as to why Nevaeh had done that, but it still felt nice. A strong blush remained on his face as she walked off into the bathroom. "I-I'll go ahead and leave then," he stuttered out, "I'll come by in the morning to check up on you." With that, the male turned and walked to the door, pulling it open.
 
She knew Throma was more a gentlemen then his brother had been, sure she didn't like that both had forced her into doing such extreme things. but from the day she was born she knew she was different. Elders warned her parents and her that as she became of age she was expected to carry on duties such as these. and that one way or another it was going to happen. Chewing on her lip she side as she slipped further into the water till only her head was above.

She had only hoped it wouldn't have happened this way and as soon as it did. He didn't understand but she was sure he would soon understand why she couldn't go home, why she survived the abuse where normal women would have perished in the first round, why her body restored the damage caused during the matings and birthing she had endured in such short expanse of time.

Once cleaned her body had no signs of trauma, or batter. beside the small puffyness of her sex, it was still swollen. but it was residing and hurt very little. she dressed in a long blue robe and walked into the room staring at the plate and water jug. Smiling she knew deep inside throma was a man who was gentle and is forced into this task.most likely from that bully of a brother of his. Why did she kiss him? out of thanks possibly or was it the first marking of him being stuck with her.

She curled up into the furs of blankets, nibbling on a chunk of bread and meats. while drinking more restoring as much as she could before drifting off into a sleep so deep as her body knew what was soon to come. so she needed all sources of energy to be stocked and ready for the next day or days
 
The following morning, a soft knock arose from the other side of her door. It was Throma. The male gave another soft knock before producing the key for the room, unlocking the wooden door. "Nevaeh?" his voice was nearly a whisper as he stepped inside, closing the door behind him. There she lay, asleep in the pile of blankets that had been provided for her. He bit his lip as he watched her sleep for a moment. He hated this as much as she did. With a sigh, he approached her body, stopping next to the bed.

"Hey," Throma spoke softly as he shook her shoulder, "You awake?" There was an armchair positioned beside of her bedside, now becomming the male's temporary resting place. A kind smile fell across his face as he watched her close. "Are you feeling okay?" he questioned, "We don't have to continue today if you don't feel up to it."

Toris sighed heavily as he walked down the halls of the temple, eyes scanning across the lines of habitats for creatures. In his hand, sat a pen and a list of the species there. As he proceeded, a name was checked off. His brother had been assigned on taking care of the woman they brought in while he was to double on checking up on the beasts, and providing food. Why did their little brother have to get that close to the dragon? He should have known better. Suddenly, he stopped, a specific name on the list caught his eye. Oh this one would be fun for that girl. The others loved this male... Just before they died. Toris snickered as the name was circled. Some nice revenge for Nevaeh.
 
She didn't rouse at the sound of the knock, so lost in deep sleep as her body built up enough energy for what laid before her this day. Her sleeping sighs where soft and hushed, she dint snore like many would of in such a deep sleep. Though she was awaken easily as if she were merely napping. And when Throma shook her gently twisted her face in a small disturbed pout followed by a small and cute whimper as she pried her eyes open to see Throma now sitting in the chair next to her bed. "I am awake now"she spoke sleepily rolling over onto her side. Her eyes fully opened to stare up at the man.

"I hardly have a choice in the matter, it must be done, though a day of relaxing would be nice. though i do have a feeling that Toris would not allow such an idea to become true" Which was true. "As to how i am feeling. Well, more sleep would be welcomed my body is well restored. the break help the healing process, but it took allot out of me. I still feel drained"She murmured as she drank the remainder of the warming water.

She gave a small stretch a small delightful groan escaping her as she was now clean, her hair unmatted and the wounds and bruises no more marred the now once more perfect flesh. though if one looked close enough they would see that the more serious of wounds left a soft white scar that nearly blended in. Her breasts were full as the pressed against the lining of the rob that ved in the front. exposing the milky white cleavage.
 
Throma sighed heavily as he listened to her words. No choice? Everyone has a choice. Some... Are just already made for them. "I could say that I 'lost' the key for the room," he shrugged, "Give you some time to yourself today. Remember that I don't want you to die out there." He shrugged as his eyes scanned over her body. She did look much better than yesterday, but small scars could still be seen over her flesh. "I could try to convince my idiot of a brother to stay away if I'm overseeing you," the male suggested, "At least, I could lie."

A small smile touched his face as he attempted to give her some time to relax. Then she stretched, revealing her skin a bit more. A faint blush crossed Throma's cheeks when he caught a good glimpse of her cleavage. Oh god she was beautiful. When he realized that he was staring. "S-Sorry," the male apologized as he turned away from her, staring intently at the wall.
 
It was kind of him to lie for her sake, but she didn't want him be be in trouble cause of her. As much as she hated this and what she had to do, she also had no choice in the matter She knew her fate, and him lying to his brother would only last so long. Sighing softly she looked into his eyes, saw the blush that painted his cheeks. He had never truly seen a girl before had he? If not that she understood his embarrassment. A smile crossed her lips as she watched him watch her.

"do not bother in lying to your brother."It would only bring you trouble, and me further pain then i already must endure. I hate what i must do but at the same time i have no choice but to do it. I am sure i would be killed if i did not. Toris i think finds this more of a game." She paused as she considered telling him she knew he stared.

"Enjoying the sight?"she teased him a smile on her face. she had yet a human lover, and wondered what it was like to do so. She slipped the rob over her shoulders and pulled it down the milky silk of her skin. till she was naked before him. As he would see she was nearly perfect minus the few scares that were left behind but in time they to would fade away."Have you ever been with a woman Throma?"she asked looking at him, her cheeks flaring to a brilliant red embarrassed by her actions
 
Throma sighed deeply as his mind drifted into thoughts. So no lying. Okay... How about a partial truth then? "What if I say that I'm trying to train you for what might come next?" he tossed another suggestion, "It's half-true." The male's blue eyes scanned over her body lightly, taking in all of her features. It was a shame that all of this had to happen to her. It was true that Toris thought of this as nothing more than a game. He always had. That guy even raped some woman just for a quick laugh a while back... Now her skeleton was in the dragon's chamber. She was the third that was brought there against her will. "I'm sorry," the male spoke softly, "If there was something I could do..."

His voice trailed off when she called him out. The blush across Throma's face brightened. She had seen him staring. "Yeah-I mean.. No.. Wait. Uh." the words could not form right in his mind. He had not expected her to call him out like that... What came next even shocked him more. She stripped. Yeah he had seen her naked, but that was nothing like what was going on right here. "N-no," he replied meekly, "I have not."
 
She loved how flustered he was at the bluntness and the disrobing before him. He saw her naked. but she looked fresh, and untouched by the creatures that lived in this place. Her Eyes held her amusement. "I know this is about to sound stupid but.."she went silent her eyes watching him waiting a few moments as she gather her words. "I dunno how much more my body would be able to handle, and just once, i would like to know what it is like to be with a man, not beast but one such as yourself."She murmured looking away as her face grew brightly. She spoke truth.

If things were true she will live long , unless a creature itself devoured her, of struck her heart, or beheaded her. And just once she wanted to feel flesh on flesh. with another human. She felt so embarrassed so ashamed that she couldn't look at him. If he wanted to fuck her he would have to make the next moves. for she wasnt about to force him.
 
Throma was enthralled with how she was acting before him. Already, she was naked. Her perfect skin gleamed with light from the room. His bright eyes tried not to leave hers for even a moment as she spoke. Wait... Was she asking him for sex? This was actually kind of surprising. You would think that she would be against the very idea of intercourse after all that had happened. There was hesitation in his eyes as he watched her carefully. "N-Nevaeh..." he nearly moaned as he moved himself onto the bed next to her, pushing her back lightly.

The male stripped quickly, tugging off his clothes, revealing hardened member. It was above average size for a male his age. "Are you sure about this?" Throma asked cautiously, "I mean... After all that happened, are you sure that you are okay with doing this?" The male gave her enough time to answer before covering her mouth with his, kissing her deeply like a lover would. His thin body straddled her body, pinning her down. The left hand began to explore her body, feeling each individual curve of her body.
 
She watched him undress. Her eyes going o his hardened member, thankful that he wants huge like the creatures that came before this. in a way he'd experience a virgin despite the having of a dragon. Her heart thudded wildly in her chest nervous and unsure why she was doing this. "I am sure "she murmured looking into his eyes. all she knew is she wanted to know what it was like to be with a human male. Especially before things went wrong that is an if things went wrong with a creature.

Neveah laid still beneath him her hair fanning beneath her as his lips claimed hers, A small whimper escaping her as she tremble with nervousness as well as a need for him.She returned the kiss as her legs shifted beneath him carefully moving to spread, hips angle for him. Her hands were gentle as they roamed up the sides of his muscled arms, her breasts brushing against his chest.
 
Throma was the one to break their kiss, now laying just over the top of the beauty. After all the trials that she had been through, he would have to make sure to make this the most enjoyable for her. Feeling her hips spread for him, the male smiled down at Neveah. "Okay," he spoke in a calm tone of voice, "I'm about to put it in. Are you ready?" His rather impressive organ pressed against her virgin sex, pushing the head of his cock inside.

Inch by inch, he continued until he felt a form of resistance. Her hymen. Throma sighed deeply as he gave one sharp push, tearing the thin piece of flesh. Humans were now listed to the race of creatures that have taken this woman's virginity. With a low moan of pleasure, the male pushed the entirety of his length into her depths. "H-How?" he questioned, "How does this keep growing back?" Another moan later, his hips began to grind against Neveah's, beginning to form a good rhythm.
 
Nevaeh nodded little nervous of the whole thing, expecting it to be painful like all the other times, but with the nod he had pushed into her, tearing a gasp from her lips and her body to arch and shudder beneath him. Her mouth fell in a delightful sigh. Even as he passed quickly and suddenly through that barrier that seem determined to stay put after each rape. All the pained sound that came from her was a whimper. but he did not stop nor did she want him to. Her eyes opened as she gazed up into his as he asked the question, How id it keep coming back. He would have to find out all his own or she may tell him.

Her legs wrapped around his bottom as he began to thrust in a good rhythm. Her coos and moans of pleasure echoing in the small room. Her hands gripping his shoulders, as her tight sex gripped his member in a tight grasp. Milking him. Her head fell to one side as she cried out in pleasure. showing the mark to him hat hid on her neck close to her ear.
 
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