Chapter 12

MADELINE

As the night falls, Hael and Lochness snuggle up to me in our cozy nest of furs. I drift off to sleep with Nessy’s forehead gently touching mine, his fingers laced with mine, his favorite ring pressing against my skin.

The sweet thing is, he doesn’t consciously arrange himself like this. He reaches for my hand instinctively in his sleep… unless he is pretending to sleep, to avoid consciously making such a tender gesture. Either way, it means I get to hold hands with Nessy all night long.

Hael, on the other hand, falls asleep nestled against my chest, his hand resting quite literally on my pussy. He seems to enjoy the warmth and the occasional throb that comes with his hand being so close.

They practically fuck me to sleep, as they often do, and as a result, my dreams are vivid and intense.

The dream I have is so specific, it feels more like a memory.

~“Nerezza.” A younger Lochness, perhaps in his teens, grins as he walks alongside a dragon who bears a striking resemblance to him, just a bit older. “Where’s your stolen lover?”~

~“I left her in the fields where we made love. I don’t like it when they whine for me to stay… she can walk back to her husband.” Nerezza, with his unusual red and green eyes and waist-length black hair that gleams red in the sunlight, has a sword tattooed down his spine.~

~“Where’s your lover, Ness?”~

~Lochness doesn’t respond, his lips curling down.~

~“Thinking of your mother now, boy?” Nerezza asks in a low, playful hiss. “You know I dealt with my twin’s death the moment he fell lifeless from our shared egg… death is normal, Lochness. Expected. Inevitable. It’s only the timing we can’t control. Let go of your sorrow.”~

~“Sometimes you’re so wise… but there’s a darkness in your heart.” Lochness looks him over. “My friend… do you always choose lovers who are taken?”~

~“Where’s the fun otherwise?” Nerezza puts his arm around Lochness’s slighter frame. “We are rogues—we delight in chasing the unattainable. And then attaining it. I’ve heard your brother still sings for money… when he could just steal. Pity he isn’t a rogue. He will always lack what we have.”~

~Lochness says nothing, but Nerezza is patient, waiting for his reply, staring at him hard.~

~“You are learning to fly alone. I can see your potential… shall we go to Silvertown? I’ll rape. You murder. Send everyone to the grave with me. Challenge is—no fire.”~

~Lochness turns his eye to Nerezza, still silent.~

~“It’s a town of less than twenty—they will be praying outside now with their priest. If you want a reputation for weakness, stay behind—or watch me. I’ll show you how it’s done. Don’t be afraid, Lochness. We are Sky Gods.”~

~“I am not afraid of puny rats.” Lochness turns to Nerezza, challenging him, their foreheads clashing as he glares. “You don’t know me, Nerezza.”~

~“Young, naïve rogue. You feel it—your pure touch of darkness, but you haven’t played with it like I have.” Nerezza only grins. “My heart is blacker than yours. One day, when you’re grown and can maybe match me—I will rip your heart out just to prove I can kill my best friend.”~

~Lochness steps back, snarling. “Fight me right now then, do you think you’ll win? My teeth are much bigger than yours.”~

~“Mine are sharper from all the killing.” Nerezza transforms into a rogue Dragon, his scales black with a red glow, his teeth are quite big, his snout has a broken horn, but Lochness is right, his fangs are bigger. But Nerezza is also right, his are sharper—and torn flesh from a recent kill is stuck between his teeth.~

~Lochness sees what I see, suddenly disturbed to his core. “You ate your lover? You said you set her free to walk back to her—”~

~“Rogue Venom contains a mating bond breaker,” Nerezza explains. “I bit her to make her come to me after I killed her husband. If I don’t kill her after we have sex—she’d still be mated to me. She had an annoying voice.”~

~“You liked her enough to seduce her away from her family.” Lochness is confused, trying to understand.~

~“I liked her tits.” Nerezza knocks Lochness down with a swipe of his snout, flying off. “Besides, she was just an appetizer—let’s wreak havoc on Silvertown. Or are you small? Come on, Sky God.”~

~Lochness gets back to his feet and as a young man, tall but innocent to the world—he hesitates and thinks of his brother and his mother.~

~He takes off, only to find Nerezza has already descended among the praying villagers. He moves swiftly, his actions so horrific they blur into a red haze in my memory, making it hard to distinguish the gruesome details. But he treats each person differently.~

~All the mature women are bitten on the neck first. Lochness watches from above as Nerezza breaks his promise. He doesn’t violate them physically, he violates their minds instead.~

~He begins to kill the husbands who dare to confront him, their human weapons useless against him. As husbands fall headless, children scream—Nerezza turns to them last. The women’s screams grow louder, each one falling to the ground, clawing at their necks in rage—they begin to crawl towards Nerezza with jerky movements.~

~All of the children are still alive but severely injured. So severely that I can’t bear to look—but I’m in Lochness’s head, and he can’t bear to look either. But he’s in shock.~

~He realizes the nine bitten women, the mothers who have lost their families, are now being controlled by a mating bond Nerezza has forced into their blood.~

~Nerezza waits for their submission, standing still by a barn full of squealing pigs. Even the town animals are traumatized by what they witness. Lochness lands behind their lines, and he makes a heartbreaking decision.~

~He knows the children won’t survive, so he uses his talons to end their suffering—and he uses his fangs to kill the mothers before they reach Nerezza, saving them from the continued torment of being seduced by the monster who just massacred their town.~

~Nerezza watches as Lochness ends the lives of every mother and child. Nerezza is calm, offering no objection to his choices. When Lochness is done, he turns to Nerezza with blood-stained teeth, frozen in front of his ‘best friend’.~

~“See? I’m superior. My heart is darker than yours,” Nerezza declares. “You should eat the bodies—they’ll go to waste—and they taste better when they’re fresh. Come on, Lochness, surrender to the bloodlust I feel—join me in this. Ness, don’t be like them! Fine, go!” he roars at the end in uncontrollable fury. “You are not a monster, boy, I am! Watch you run!”~

~But Lochness has already turned and taken off, soaring away—blood dripping from his claws and fangs—he can’t bring himself to clean them, or taste them. Outside traders look up and see him leaving Silvertown, bloodied. His plan is simple, to hide deep in a mountain, so Nerezza can’t find him and torment him any further.~

I wake up late that morning and the dream immediately starts to fade from my mind. My dreams are always wild—I chalk it up to my imagination and think nothing of it.

My casual dismissal of what is clearly a memory in hindsight that afternoon will only come back to haunt me later. But right now it’s morning, a beautiful, perfect morning—where everything is just right. I’ve woken up with a full bladder that’s begging for relief.

So I quickly climb over my mates to escape to the restroom. By the time I’m done and brushing my hair in the mirror, I’ve forgotten most of the dream, and I’m distracted by a child’s rattle sitting on the floor, in the corner of this room. It has a little bow on it.

I drop the brush and pick up the wooden rattle, giving it a shake as I stand.

“You like it, darling?” Hael yawns as he enters the room, coming up behind me and grabbing my waist, pulling us both down to the cave floor. I land on my knees and I feel his hard cock pressing against my back.

“What’s it mean?” I ask over my shoulder as I surrender to the morning hug with Hael.

“We’re taking you out of this chamber to buy items for the babies, toys and supplies, sweetheart,” Hael smiles. “Sweet smelling mouse,” he kisses my cheek, his arms still wrapped around me, squeezing under my growing breasts.

“Your masters will be accompanying you.”

I start to smile big. “Really? You’re coming shopping with me?”

“Obviously,” I hear a gruff snarl behind us—Nessy’s hair is sticking up in funny places as he appears in the stone’s arch. “I want to choose some gadgets and things… you can just watch me,” Nessy smirks down at me, just teasing me.

“No way, we’ll choose together,” I murmur, blinking rapidly. “But, really… I didn’t expect this…”

“You’re welcome, rat. Put her in the cage first, brother.” Lochness stops Hael as he’s lifted me up, now sliding his shaft between my thighs, fucking them for a few strokes before he pauses.

“Why? She been bad in your dreams?” Hael chuckles as he settles me down on his balls and I cheekily lean over to suck the head of his cock into my mouth—it looks far too delicious—I suck hard around him, making him hiss and buck behind me.

I almost smile around his cock as Hael presses his hand on the back of my head, wanting to push me down further.

“Don’t give into her,” Lochness murmurs, and Hael grabs my hair instead. ~That sneaky rogue~.

“Of course Madeline’s been bad in my dreams. And she proves her point now, sucking her Master’s dick into her mouth without permission,” Lochness grins at my pointed glare.

“First a good morning fuck with you tied up so you can’t move, then we can go, pretty slave.”

“Thanks for asking me what I wanted,” I say all high-pitched and sarcastic as Hael picks me up and then carries me out to the cage, growling at me for having an attitude.

Lochness follows, still rubbing the sleep away from his eyes. “Fuck,” he growls low. “We should get that chastity belt and fill her up with it while we go shopping so she doesn’t forget she serves dick. You lost it, didn’t you, brother?”

I try very hard to keep a block up in my mind as they converse about this.

“I did, no idea where it went. A slave probably stole it for their wife,” Hael growls, while I remember burying it into the treasure pile in the cave where Lochness has been isolating himself for a decade.

I wasn’t going to tell them I was throwing all the toys I ~didn’t~ like due to their effectiveness, into the middle of their hoarded gold. “I’ll order another one to be made.”

“But also. I’m not one to forget my duties, I promise you that,” I assure them both as Hael places me in the cage and Lochness hands over lengths of soft rope. I don’t protest as Hael secures my wrists above my head to the golden bars, stretching my arms upwards.

He then wraps the ropes around my ankles, calves, knees, and thighs, binding them together—ending with a quick check of my pussy by slipping a finger inside to gauge how tight I’ve become in this immobile state. I simply smile and try to look appealing—the sooner this is done, the sooner we can go shopping! Yay!

“Your pussy should be stretched and pulsating all day,” Hael says, his hand around my throat, as he fingers me a few more times, feeling me clench and moisten with my own arousal. I bite my lip, trying to behave. He is touching that spot that feels so incredibly good.

“The belt helps with that. Whether you’re a princess or a brat—you should always be thinking of pleasure.”

I sense Lochness approach from behind, his soft lips pressing against my shoulder and trailing up my neck, placing sweet possessive kisses all the way to my ear before he nips at my lobe with his sharp fang.

“Ouch,” I retort at Nessy. “Don’t bite so hard.”

He responds by licking my ear, making me gasp—it feels strangely good.

~Be a good girl and moan for me, sweetheart~, Nessy teases in my mind. But that only makes me more determined to stay silent. Hmpf.

Hael bends down and grips my bound thighs, lifting my body more vertically between them. He lowers me slightly, shortens the rope so my arms continue to stretch above, and then they press their cocks through my thighs, until they’re nudging at my pussy’s entrance.

All the while, my legs are unable to squirm or kick or move even an inch apart.

With my arms restrained, Hael licks near my armpit, stimulating a sensitive spot—while gripping my hips and ass. Lochness frowns against my ear as their cocks slip and have to push hard to enter my tight pussy.

I let out a squeaky noise as they finally start penetrating me—while they simultaneously press me between their bodies, stepping even closer to keep me snug between their hips and abs.

“Hmm, have you been discarding your toys…rat?” Lochness growls over my ear, out loud—making Hael pause with his cock now thrust deep inside me.

I squeak again as Lochness joins Hael. Nessy has to forcefully squeeze into my pussy next to his brother, filling me up so damn tight until I’m panting out. Hael looks down at me as I avoid his eyes, lest he starts reading my mind too.

“Oh, no,” I moan loud and sudden. “~Fuck me, please, Masters~–” I try so hard and it sounds so fake.

“You are a terrible slave, stealing from my Pleasure Room…sneaky little mouse,” Hael holds my throat and forces my head up, so he reads my eyes and I keep thinking of where I bury the chastity belt with the dildo. Because I’m trying ~not~ to think of it – so I think about it more.

Lochness smiles against my ear as he reads my fear escalating. “Our little love is guilty.” His own soft voice somehow sounds more menacing than his snarl as they start fucking me hard—working my pussy between them.

First to Hael, then back to Nessy, only to be shoved back into Hael, back again, forward again, and so on, and so on—I try to keep my head on, but they know how to melt my brain from the inside out.

“You’re going to get punished. Again. Do you ever get sick of being so naughty and reaping what you sow?”

Nessy pinches my nipple in one hand, squeezing and kneading my breasts.

“I get punished for ~everything~,” I gasp out as the heat is inescapable.

Their emerald flame burns through my core and I climax between my mates, the ropes keeping me from moving adequately—I scream out, a raspy sound, with the flood of pleasure, my eyes rolling back as I lay my head on Nessy’s torso.

“Mmmm,” I moan for real now.

Hael kisses my neck. Lochness tilts his head down over mine to kiss the corner of my mouth.

~You’re so much fun to fuck with, little brat,~ Lochness explains. ~Today you’ll get some more fresh air out of this chamber. Excited, little love?~

~But that pussy won’t be done,~ Hael adds, listening into our mental conversation. ~We’ll be retrieving that belt. You’ll be wearing it. Won’t you, Madeline? Tell me.~

“I’ll wear that b-belt.” I bite my lip, thinking of how good it feels inside. “I’ll wear it allll day, until I’m… I’m…” I add that on enthusiastically, but I’m too numb with my orgasm to think of smart words.

I just groan and whimper as they fuck me faster, already their dicks are pulsing and pumping some cum into me—but they’re nowhere near done. They’re just making me all creamy, so they’ll plug me up all sticky with their seed with that belt. Fuck.

I squeeze around them even harder, my muscles tensing against the rope as I try to fuck them back but I can’t.

~We’ll take it out when we require your warmth,~ Hael growls at me. ~Aside from the theft, you’re becoming a very, very good slave, Madeline. I’m enjoying your obedience. You’ll be rewarded today. Well done, pet.~

~How…w-what reward?~ I stammer in excitement.

~You’ll see,~ Lochness responds, and he grabs my neck, gently pulling me around just a bit more, so he can kiss me properly. His lips hold mine and I part mine slowly against his, loving his rare and soft kisses.

I can feel his flame licking over my tongue, down my throat, his eyes peering half-open—the dark emerald green fire digging into my soul. Just a look alone is giving me a thousand promises and all his love. ~Our love is your chain and leash, sweetheart.~

~I know.~

“Good girl…pretty girl…~gorgeous girl~,” Lochness whispers over my lips and kisses me deeper, rocking into me closer and enjoying the wet noises my pussy makes. I’m so wet that I match them perfectly, so our pleasure is always equal.

But it’s more than pleasure sometimes. Just from Nessy’s kindness now, his sweet, rare and warm love… I cum again.