He moved in behind me and roughly pulled my pants down until my ass was exposed. He mumbled, “man dude, hot white ass, stick it up in the air and I ...am gonna fuck that shit!” I was a bit nervous looking back and seeing a beautiful thick 9” cock that was already dripping pre-cum. I put my head down and used both my hands to spread my ass cheeks open exposing my small pink hole. I then felt him spit on my asshole. Man that was hot. Then I could feel him moving forward and suddenly I felt his. I stayed silent while they pulled each of my limbs or heard their whispers. I cried, I admit that, but never spoke. The hope that my brother was real was shattered when I saw the man that portrayed him. I cried then, seeing my ray of hope die with the handsome man with green eyes and human ears walking into my cell that day. He is my captor. Or the head scientist in my case. I see Him every day, and every hour He spends with me. His stare is the worst part. It burns through me every day. When. ”What had started as a four-way conversation had developed into a confession from Hannah, directed mainly at Claire, with Jason and me semi-attached listeners on the side.My wide-eyed wife asked, “Did you enjoy it, Hannah? Do you still do it?”Hannah’s tone changed from pained remembrance to playful teasing, “Hell girl, sounds like your thinking of getting a little action for yourself! But, to answer your question, baby, yes I did enjoy it, mostly, and yes I do sometimes still get. I myself will accompany mighty Aldos the Strategeon. And of course Marius Portius is thine, My Queen." What of the lesser officers and men who will not be at the banquet?" Fanura asked."The women of the city have been informed, My Queen, and they are more than equal to that pleasant chore," Dolphia chuckled. "After all, we keep our husbands and brothers in happy subjugation and they KNOW our wiles. A few thousand foreign soldiers will be too happy finding out just how friendly Nurian girls are,.