Lady Twa’linda leaned closer to her.
“I wouldn’treallylet her out, you know,” she murmured. “Shin’dara, I mean—my Dark Face. She’shorridand she causes no end of trouble with my guards. She justlovesmale penetration, you know. I meanshelikes penetratingthem,”she added, clarifying for Lucy’s benefit. “So of course they all fear her. I have her locked up tight enough that she’ll never escape again but I like to drop her name every now and then…just to keep them in line.” She nodded at her assembled guards and tittered.
“Oh!” Lucy tried to laugh. “Yes—you have to remind them who’s the boss, right?” she said to Lady Twa’linda.
“Exactlymy dear! They’re not all as beautifully behaved and ready to serve as your manservant is. Such lovely devotion, saying that his body is meant only to serve and pleasure you! I dare say you let him penetrate you every night.”
“Oh, uh, yes. Absolutely.” Lucy nodded her head, not wanting to offend her guest. “I, um, love the feeling of his, er, shafts inside me,” she went on. “And he’sextremelygood at pleasing me.”
“Really? Does he use his tongue well?” Lady Twa’linda asked, raising her silvery eyebrows in apparent interest.
“Use his tongue? Er, where?” Lucy asked uncertainly.
“Why on your pussy, of course my dear! Your nipples and other sensitive parts as well, but Idolove a manservant who can do a good job licking pussy.”
“Oh, T’zaren licks pussy like a pro!” Lucy said quickly. She was trying not to catch the big Monstrum’s eye as she spoke—she was afraid she would either blush herself to death or break out laughing. It seemed like such a ridiculous claim to make!
But to her surprise, T’zaren spoke up.
“I love to worship my lady’s pussy with my tongue,” he said. “Her honey is sweeter than any I have ever tasted and the feeling of her quivering under my tongue as she pulls my hair and moans my name while I taste her isincrediblyarousing.”
As he spoke, his cock got even harder in Lucy’s hand—as though even describing the act turned him on. She looked up at the big Monstrum incredulously but he simply looked back with his best blank face, making it impossible to guess what he was really thinking.
“Well said!” Lady Twa’linda exclaimed. “My dear, you really aresofortunate in your choice of manservant!” she added to Lucy. Then she lifted her head and looked at her guards.
“Now, then—who has a hard shaft I can sit on since Welston has wilted on me?” she demanded, raising her voice and looking around the room.
“Mine’s still hard, my Lady!” one of the guards shouted.
“Excellent, Burnes! Come and show me, then.” She let go of the other guard’s still-limp shaft and turned to examine the new guard’s cock, which looked even bigger and greener than the former one. It reminded Lucy of an enormous cucumber—though it still wasn’t as big as T’zaren’s primary shaft, which she still held in her hand.
“I’m, uh, really sorry about this,” she murmured, nodding down at her fingers curled around his hard shaft. “I know it wasn’t, er, part of the plan.”
He shrugged stoically.
“It’s all for the Mother Ship—we must do whatever we can to find her a new heart-stone.”
Lucy nodded.
“You’re right. We’ll just have to follow Lady Twa’linda’s orders and do whatever she says—even if we don’t like it—until we can get thedimriel. Er, not that I don’t like this,” she added hurriedly. “Um, I mean, you’ve got a really nice…uh, piece of equipment, here. You’re really big…a lot bigger than my ex, Mike. He was just barely…”
She trailed off, realizing that she was rambling nervously while she stood there with his cock in her hand. What was wrong with her?
But T’zaren only nodded.
“Yes,” he said. “We’ll do whatever she orders—anything we have to in order to save the Mother Ship.”
“Exactly!” Lucy said, grateful he was agreeing with her. “I mean, after all, we’re just playing parts here. It’s not like I’mactuallyyourS’renthaor anything like that.”
T’zaren gave her a piercing look from his golden eyes.
“No,” he said after a long pause. “No, of course not.”
Lucy felt as though she’d done or said something wrong somehow but at that moment, Lady Twa’linda finished inspecting the new guard. Apparently finding him adequate, she grasped his long, green cucumber dick in one hand and nodded at Lucy to follow her into the dining area.
Lifting her head, Lucy did so. It might be a really weird thing for co-workers to do, she thought as she kept her fingers wrapped around T’zaren’s long, thick primary shaft. But there was really no other way to get thedimrielfor the Mother Ship, so they had no choice.
Besides, she kind of enjoyed the feeling of power it gave her to handle the seven-foot-tall, muscular Monstrum warrior so intimately. Mike would never have agreed to anything like this. He would have claimed it was “too kinky” and “weird” and then gone off to watch the football game.