Fiore

Nero followed the Silver-haired Litchen Girl, her hands pulling him along as they defended the Spire, She was mumbling... He wasn't sure if she was talking to him, not that He would be understood anyway, all He knew is that these people were certainly strange, compared to the relative 'normalcy' of Griffin's race, these Masked tribal people stared as they emerged into the village, swarming around He and the Silver-haired girl to get up in his face and look at him, to say that He was unnerved was an understatement, there were so many of them, and from what He could see, this little settlement was a very large one, continuing on for a couple of miles where the firepits burned freely into the night.

Nero and the girl seemed to be following an upward sloping rock path that bled into the side of the colossal rock face, where many entranceways had been tunnelled into the side like an ant-hill, this is where the Girl was taking him, Nero watching Her barge and elbow her way through the crowd of masked faces until the Two of them came to one of the tall and dark tunnel entrances.

It was quieter in the tunnel, a little warmer also. Nero contemplated the smooth walls, etched with symbols and painted with many colourful pictures that depicted four-armed tribeswomen carrying on the hunt, drawings of bright gems deep underground and tall-horned people standing in rivers of Blood "F'koora Gojat" The Girl said, Nero, realised that He had stopped to look, the Girl at first seemed to want to pull him along, though eventually she too looked at the carvings and wall paintings

"These are beautiful," Nero said The Girl looked up at him, tilting her head as Nero touched the painting of the Horned Warrior

"Vermillico Gojat Ulse?" She said, pointing to the picture, He raised an eyebrow

"Is that what we're called, Vermillico?" He asked, poking the picture, she nodded, prodding the picture and then poking him in the chest

"Gojat, Vermillico Ulse." She said, oh... Gojat, that meant him, He wondered what it meant? "F'koora Gojat, F'koora!" The Girl said, pulling on him again so that she could lead him further into the dark tunnels. Nero looked in wonder as the dark tunnel began to illuminate, many small golden gems began to glow, lighting up the tunnel with what almost looked like starlight, The Girl guided down the winding tunnel until they came upon an archway, Nero looked with fascination at the chamber that they came to.

Roughly the size of an apartment living room, the dome-shaped chamber was quite lavish, the floors covered in soft furs, many glowing stones shone on the ceiling, something like a round, brown fur mattress sat in the corner and of course, she had stone stools and a table, well carved with the same paint on the walls to occupy them.

The Girl pulled him inside, guiding him over to one of the stools which she pushed him into "O-Okay then... Um..." He stammered as the girl looked down at him expectantly, Nero did his best to smile at her, but it came more like a restrained cringe, The Girl gestured at him, "Colo, colo." He guessed that meant to stay where He was by the gesture and so He did just that.

The Silver-haired Litchen, walked over to the Otherside of the room, she was humming to herself as she began to remove some of Her furs, pulling away the mantle from her shoulders, unwrapping the hide on her feet and finally, reaching behind her head to untie the straps of her mask, Her back was turned to him and Nero couldn't help but look towards the exit... should He make a run for it, try and find Griffin, no, with the amount of Litchen that were out there, he'd get captured, possibly killed in minutes _"They don't seem, unreasonable, I mean, maybe I can try and negotiate, it's worth a shot?" _He thought as the Girl ran a comb, made of what He was sure was bone through Her long silky hair, placing Her mask on Her bed before grabbing a stone bowl and packing it with the strange fruit that lay neatly in the corner.

She continued to pile the fruit, humming to herself and standing faced away from him in what was essentially a Hide bikini, Nero couldn't help but notice her smooth figure, petite but tight, Her powerful legs standing in a way that made her sizable blood orange Rear lay comfortably, her ass was amazing, not as good as Griffins but still excellent, her thin bottoms hugging each cheek tightly so that when she turned around He sore missed the sight of it _"Her face!" _He thought. Nero didn't know what He expected to see, but his imagination had painted something awful, even as his eyes trailed up her smooth abdomen, looking briefly on her perky breast's who nipples were visible through the fabric, up her collar bone... His eyes widened

The Girl's face... was actually very pretty, like on her body, Her face was Red-orange and smooth, she had cute features, a button nose, round cheeks and soft looking lips that were so dark that it looked like she was wearing black lipstick, she flushed pink on her nose and cheeks as He looked into her eyes, which were large and innocent, the Beautiful spiral of Brown in her Iris flickering as she approached him "G-Gala, Ricta." She stammered, in her smooth clicking tone, extending the bowl in one her sets of arms to him with a slightly nervous look in her eyes, He reached out for bowl, his hands trembling a little, Nero was still a little frightened by all of this, though He managed to take the Bowl, his fingers brushing hers as He did, She flushed even further as He considered the fruit cautiously

"What are they?" He asked, pointing to the Fruit

"Ricta." She said, gesturing to her own mouth, Nero was apprehensive, picking up the soft almost mango-like fruit, the familiar citrusy smell meeting his nostrils. taking the tiniest bite from the fruit, Nero felt an explosion of flavour in his mouth, the soft flesh of the fruit slipping down his throat and making him feel warm and strong inside, before long He was feasting on the stuff, the Girl smiling gently at him as He took another bite out of the Ricta.

"Okku-Fioremika." Nero looked up, the girl was pointing to herself "Fioremika." She repeated,

"Fioremyka, is that Your name?" He asked, She shook her head

"Fi-or-mi-ka." She pronounced, Nero never was good with names...

"Fioremika, right... can a just call You, Fiore?" He asked softly, the Girl rubbed her shin, smiling gently

"Fi-ore, Ulse." She said, nodding at him, Nero grinned

"W-Well, it's nice to meet You, Fiore." He said, extending a hand for her to shake, She looked at him strangely, taking his hand and examining it inquisitive, Nero tutted at himself, He was on another planet for god's sake, they weren't gonna share his customs, something that he'd have to learn... even, though, He should really try and find a way to get home, this place was so strange and He longed to be comfortable again, then again, spending 6 months in a cell and then on the street wouldn't exactly be comfortable.

"Natek, Gojat?" Fiore said, looking at him curiously, She could obviously tell that He didn't understand, so she lent down and pressed one of her fingers into him "Natek, Natek..." She said, pointing to herself again "Fioremika..." pointing back at him, Nero got it, she wanted to know his name

"Oh, right... I'm Nero... NEAR-OH." He said, She screwed up her face

"Neh-ro?" She said He smiled "Close enough."

Fiore took the now mostly empty bowl from him, setting it on the table before swiftly and surprisingly setting her body on his lap, clasping her hands on his face and feeling it up with a look of pure fascination, apparently, her shyness had worn off "Woah, okay, You girls ar every touchy..." He said, looking at Her as she ran her hands through his hair, touching his horns where she slid down, feeling the muscles in his neck, the ridge of his collarbone and finally, she held up his left arms, looking underneath it curiously before she began to gaze at his red skin and more importantly, the Tattoos that were on his biceps.

"Ooooh, Maro-Gojat?" She said, tracing her fingers around the symbols, she shook her head "M-Mysti... Mysteria?" She said in very poor Latin, Nero's eyebrows raised,

"These things must be well known or something?" He said, nodding, remembering the name that Griffin had given to these marks, Fiore pressed her lips together, staring at him resolutely for a moment, before curling her lips

"H-H'pakto..." She stammered, touching his lips with her fingers, Nero didn't have to guess what she was getting at, the sparkle in her eyes, the way she was flushing, her fingers gently touching him, Nero cleared his throat a little unsure of what to do, what to say... should he go along with it? she was pretty cute, and Her body looked... sexy, He had already somehow gotten used to the arms... but it was too late to go back now, mainly because Fiore had already pressed her soft lips against him, her mouth opening and closing on top of his clumsily as Her perky breasts pushed against him, She clearly had never done this before, trying more to get as much of her mouth on his as she could, Nero had to pry her off so that He could breathe

"E-Easy, hehe... okay, well, thanks, but... You haven't done this before have You?" He asked, she tilted her head curiously, wiping her mouth as she pressed her lips together, looking a little sad before crossing Her four arms and pouting

"Fioremika, Batcha H'pakto." She said in a sad whisper, Nero panicked as tears began to form in Her eyes and Fiore began to sob

"Hey, Hey, it's okay, we can work on it, don't cry." He said comfortingly, rubbing her shoulder, Fiore sniffed, looking up at his kind smile "She is really cute... I really should be more freaked out... but these people don't seem that bad, I'll just have to get them to trust me, it can't be that much harder than Humans." He thought, Nero did his best to focus on his Instinct, it was a little off, had been since He got here, not as harsh or overpowering, but He could still tap into it, drawing some of it out to empower him slightly.

Nero inhaled lightly, feeling the spreading fire burn... strange, the rhythm felt light, gentle and controlled, He smiled. Leaning into Fiore, Nero kissed at Her smooth neck, making the girl tense up for a moment in surprise, his hands wanded up her smooth waist, feeling her skin and making Fiore breathe heavily as she slowly relaxed into him.

When Nero kissed Her, He made a point to start slowly, and carefully, Fiore allowing him gently embrace Her, His tongue slithering into her maw as she hummed in quiet surprise, Her hips beginning to move gently over him, his move clearly stirring something in her as her lower set of arms began to feel at her own breasts, the higher wrapped around him as they kissed more and more aggressively.

Fiore pulled back slowly, Her face completely flushed as she breathed heavily, staring into his eyes intently before smiling a little shakily as She felt Nero's cock begin to harden beneath Her "G-Gathrok." She whispered, pointing to his coming erection, and then to her own groin, Nero bit his lip

"Y-You want, to fuck, really?" He asked more himself than Her, She responded by sitting back, reaching behind her to undo the Hide bra that she wore, slowly slipping it away to reveal her tan coloured perky breasts, topped with small Black nipples, Nero felt his Instincts begin to rise inside, his heart a rapid drumbeat as He felt the fire begin to trill.

Grasping under her shapely thighs and carrying her swiftly over to the bed, Fiore giggled girlishly, holding onto him as He rushed along, setting her gently down on the bed where He could see her laying in Her leather panties, her Ivory hair spread out like silver waves on the furs as she invited him furtively with the spreading of her long legs, Nero's instinct still burning within, swept in like a hungry wolf, planting kissed up Fiore's body, making the Young Women exhale with satisfaction and moan as He wrapped his lips around her dark nipple, feeling it harden against his tongue as she reached down to his shirt, pulling free to expose his lean torso, Fiore stared hungrily as she slithered back from him, hastily undoing her bottoms, burning with a sudden lust mixed with slight embarrassment, she peeled the thin material away, exposing to him the delicately dripping wetness of her wanton cunt.

Nero was not only thankful to see her slit, surrounded by a small helping of ivory hair, He almost lost any and all conscious restraint, the rhythmic trill of his instinct driving him to pull away at his torn jeans, kicking away his ruined shoes, shedding his underwear to leave him completely nude.

Fiore stared with wonder and want, taking in his fit body, his crimson skin and of course, his erect rod which stood ready to penetrate Her at a moments notice. Lost in his Haze, Nero had failed to notice a couple of differences in his body since He had travelled among the stars, one being his height, for he had grown to a massive 7 ft in height, unnoticed due to the extended height of the races on Mars, but it was not just height that Nero had gained inches in, however, for his cock had grown to a staggering degree, 9-10 inches of sexual power now erected from the Man's waist, though this did nothing to deter Fiore, who herself was lost in her own maelstrom of want and desire.

The Head of Nero's club of a cock rubbed amount the folds of the Litchen-Girl's pussy, slick with the juices of her arousal, Her breath flourishing in hard pants as Nero grunted, slowly pushing between her vice tight walls, which by the feel of them, had never before been breached.

Fiore inhaled sharply as she felt his mass, pushing its way into Her virgin pussy without pause, causing Her to groan and cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure, Eyes crossing slightly as Nero plunged into the depths of her womb, Nero paused as He felt her insides constricting tightly on him _"She has to be a virgin." _He thought, his instincts calling for greater pleasure, motivating him to draw back his hips and plunge back into her quivering hole, Fiore let out a yelp of pain, although Her legs curled around his waist tightly, both sets of arms gripping his body as He rammed another smooth pump into her snatch which moistened more and more with each of his heavy humps, Her voice echoing loudly in the dome-shaped chamber, Her screams of pain melting into moans and giggles of ecstasy as the Powerful Redman filled her little pussy.

Mindlessly, Nero pulled out of Fiore's cunt, causing the Tribal Girl to whine with upset, only for him to flip her over on her stomach with his powerful arms, pinning her wrists down as she obliged, arching her back so that Her rump was hoisted up and ready for use.

Slipping back between her lips, Fiore mewed and groaned, her face pressed into the furs below her as Nero pumped her pussy for everything that it had, Her thick cheeks slapping against his hips as Her many hands began to grip at the furs beneath, her moans becoming gruff and animalistic as she began to push back against his ****, Her walls writhing as He stirred her cunt into a quacking orgasm that made Her entire body shake with pleasure, a high pitched Growl overcoming her as He felt her squeeze him tightly, begging for his load as she milked him for cum.

Nero Had never before actively engaged in sex like this, He felt like an animal, primal and powerful, his instincts were sharpening, hardening, growing in its power so that as Fiore's pussy begged to be filled, He could do nothing but oblige.

Slamming a final, powerful blow, Nero hilted into her womb, Grunting harshly as Fiore screamed in a fantasia of delight, feeling Nero fire blast after blast of sticky white cum inside of her, filling her to the absolute brim with his semen until the two had both collapsed on top of one another, Nero's mind falling into such a scattered mess that as soon as He was comfortable, He immediately fell into sleep.

Nero was having the strangest dream as if everything else wasn't strange enough, He was standing on a tall mountain, atop of winged beast that growled affectionately as He stroked it's mane, so many people bellow him, so many crying out in support of him as the fast trill of song rang in his chest, his power beyond measure, his true nature out for all to see, in a place that He belongs, a place where He would bring Peace, in War.

Nero was awakened harshly by hand's grasping him, His eyes flying open to see Fiore being dragged away from him by masked Litchen, He flew up, confused and dazed as the Litchen Warriors pulled Fiore to the ground and the other smaller women restraining him as spears pointed at his throat.

Nero sat in shock, watching as Fiore cried out, tears rolling down her face as she lay naked on the ground, held down by the other Litchen as a familiar face... or Mask entered the room. Her long Crimson Braids whipping behind her, the insect masked Warrior swept in, hissing and Growling with rage as she saw Fiore on the ground and Nero in her bed.

"KLAT VOR GOJAT, FIOREMIKA!?" The Warrior cried with rage, pointing her finger at Fiore as she sobbed

"Vasla Gojat, Lusara... Bajarineh." She whimpered, Nero had guessed that they were sisters, or something like that, strengthened by the way The Warrior's silence as she considered Fiore. The Warrior walked up to the bed, refusing to look at Nero as she reached down to pick up Fiore's mask, moving towards her, The Warrior crouched by Her sobbing sister, carefully putting Fiore's mask back on her before finally turning Her eyes to Nero.

He had never seen such hatred in a look, He knew that the Warrior despised him just with that, but He did not know why "Listen... I don't understand, did we do something wrong-"

"Kaja Fiore Gojat Ulsa!" The Warrior cried and with that, Nero found himself seized by powerful hands, the group dragging him and Fiore out of the chamber and into the tunnels, Fiore screaming with terror and Nero struggling to no avail against the many adversaries.

Torn through the dark caves with very little covering save for a blanket that the Litchen had tied to his waist like a towel, He tried to wrench free of their hold, but all He could do was listen to Fiores screams as He tried and tried to struggle up until they came out into the daylight.