The Monstrous Coupling (Monster Erotica): Part Ten of the Erotic Adventures of Heraklea by Roxie Noir Page B

friend she realized that, at the end of it, she’d been hoping for something more from him, too. She didn’t want to just be some slut who’d fuck anything; she wanted to be some slut who’d fuck anything who the king liked. It was a minor but important difference.
    “What do you want?” she said.
    He smiled. “Can’t I just want to see you?” His eyes traveled down her body, from her disheveled hair to the wine stain on her dress, to her breasts thrust forward by her bound arms, which were beginning to ache.
    “What do you see when you see me?” she snarled, pulling against the two guards who still held her. “Do you see me fucking a centaur or four? Or maybe getting held down and reamed by a giant? Or licking the Amazon’s pussy until she comes? You like thinking about that?”
    His smile diminished and he sat up straighter. “I’ve no idea what you’re talking about.”
    “When you sent me to Crete did you think I was going to fuck a bull? That was the story you told me while you got a half-chub.”
    “You seem to have seriously misinterpreted my words,” the king said.
    Klea stopped struggling against the guards. “Maybe you don’t want to just think about it anymore,” she said. She smiled a nasty smile. “Maybe I could fuck all your guards, right here, right now, and you could watch.”
    He looked at her, his face absolutely unreadable.
    “I’d like that,” she said. “I’ve been trying to get one of them to fuck me ever since I set foot in this palace. I know how I’d do the three of them, practically at once.”
    The king sat forward the tiniest bit. Klea took this as a cue to go on.
    “First,” she said, nodding at the guard to her left. “I’d take off his tunic and suck his cock. This one,” she nodded at the guard behind her, “would at least like to watch. He might fuck men. I’m not sure. But he’d get hard just watching me do it, so I’d suck him off too. I’d switch between them. I can deep throat a cock, no problem. But you probably knew that, because you heard about it.”
    The room was utterly silent while she paused.
    “That one,” she said, nodding her head toward the one on the right, “has the best cock. Don’t worry, I’ve done my homework. Him I’d let plow me while I finished blowing the gay one,” she nodded her head behind her, “because you can’t tell if it’s a man or a woman’s mouth on your dick if your eyes are closed. I’d swallow his load and he—“ she tilted her head right “—would unload all over me. Then it’s his turn.”  
    The king had leaned forward another fraction of an inch, an intent look on his face as he listened.
    Klea leaned forward just a little, her captors still holding her arms, steadying herself against them.
    “Him I’d let fuck me in the ass. God, I love a good ass fucking, and I bet you’d love watching it. Maybe you’d want to join in, but I don’t think you could. I think you like watching, not doing, so you’d watch him go balls-deep with every stroke and hear me scream as I come from his big, beautiful cock, over and over again, until he finally blows inside me.”
    Their eyes locked, hers glittering with rage, his unreadable.
    “I think we’d both enjoy that scenario quite a bit,” she said. She looked at his lap, a pile of folded linen from his formal wear, unable to tell if he had an erection or not. She was sure turned on as hell.
    “Fascinating,” the king said, leaning back again. “Unfortunately, I need you to get something for me.”
    “Sure,” said Klea. “What am I fucking now?”
    He looked at her again for a moment, then began rubbing his scepter with one hand, looking at that.
    “A monster has stolen some cattle that I own,” he said. “They’re very nice cattle, and they fetch quite a price every year. I’d like them back.”
    “Or what?” she asked.
    “Or I tell Zeus our arrangement didn’t work out,” he said. “And I can’t imagine your next punishment will be