The last dance

The queen's tail wrapped around Deon's waist, and lifted him off the ground effortlessly. She dug two of her hands into his waistband, and tore his pants - and his belt - from his body in one deft swipe.

Another hand braced her against the console, and she rubs her two cocks against his front.

And then, in one swift motion, she pushed one of her shafts deep into his rear.

Deon gasped, arched his back. Kaida saw his shivers from across the room.

The queen purred, Enjoying yourself, small one?

He was too busy gasping to answer.

Kaida covered her eyes, and crouched, and turned her face away.

Her tears fell onto the green-strained floor.

-ATXW-

"Wait," Deon said, "what are you going to do with that?"

No, I think the question is...what are you going to do with it?

What was she-

Oh.

His shaking hands reached down, grasped his half-hard cock-

And he guided the tip against the tip of the queen's second cock. The one that wasn't making green run down his legs.

He looked into her hood.

And her not-eyes glowed green. Yeeeessss...

The Queen purred again. But not just in his mind. Her vibration traveled through him, into him.

And that was just the warmup.

She started slow.

It wasn't clear if it was for his benefit, or hers. But after the first few thrusts, she sped up. He fit her better with every stroke, and drew him closer to her chest.

She even used one of her claws to splatter green from her not-nipples onto his face, and left him sputtering.

Else, she let their natural secretions rub all over his chest. The green liquid stood out on his brown skin.

And it wasn't just cosmetic.

His chest felt more sensitive. His nipples, especially. And they were, yeah, they rubbed back against her.

He didn't want to moan.

He moaned anyway.

It was already higher pitched.

Behind him, Kaida was probably covering her ears. If she peeked, she might've noticed how his legs swelled, looked darker, more ridged.

More powerful.

Deon's cries grew higher and higher, and yet, more...alien, somehow.

Kaida wished, more than anything, that she had an extra pair of hands. Maybe then she could use all four to block out the sounds.

The horrible, wet sounds.

The noise of her partner's bones cracking.

And maybe another set. One to hold her nose.

The other to cover her mouth.

Of course, if she lost her dinner all over the floor, who would notice? Or ca-

Look.

Kaida kept her eyes shut.

Look.

Kaida **** her eyes open.

The queen ran a sharp claw over Deon's head, even as it elongated into a dark phallic helmet.

She pressed down on the back, and his head tilted back.

And then she looked over his shoulder, past the tubes emerging from his back, and smiled at Kaida.

Don't you wonder?

Kaida swallowed. "W-wonder what?"

The Queen's claw wound its way around Deon's narrow waist, onto his rear. She squeezed and pulled.

Enough for Kaida to get a view of the monstrous cock pulsating in him.

Why he leaned in. Why he pretended to be into it. 'The full package', said he.

She let go. But now the pretense has become reality.

"N-no."

We are in his head. We are part of him. And so we know...it was to protect you.

Huh?

He hoped, in his heart of hearts, that being a willing collaborator would grant you some small consideration.

A spike poked out, at the end of Deon's spine.

He hoped I would be so pleased that I would refrain from letting you go - then turning your once-partner loose, to run you down as hounds would a fox.

Kaida shivered.

Deon's tail reached his calves.

Foolish, of course. Nothing could turn me aside from that course, once I had decided upon it.

The shivers didn't stop.

The queen pressed her mouth to Deon's fuller lips. Green liquid ran down the side of his face.

Deon's tail reached the floor, and the queen's tail spun him around. Which, incidentally, pulled her cocks and lips free.

And she held him up for display, much like a man holding up a freshly caught fish on a dating site.

Deon had a crest, much like the Queen's, but less elaborate. Protrusions on his forearms, like blades. His cock retracted into some sort of protected sheath even as Kaida stared, and the end of his tail was more like a club.

His body hung limp.

The queen let Kaida get a good look. Then she dropped her new...mate? Guard? Consort?

Whatever it was, he thudded to the floor, and just...laid there.

For a brief, absurd moment, Kaida was worried he was hurt.

Which seemed pretty unlikely when these things could bounce bullets.

The Queen stalked forward, until she towered over Kaida. Last chance.

Somehow, Kaida found her voice. Unsteady as it was. "No. Never."

The Queen nodded. "I thought you'd say that."

Kaida took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waited for what would come next.

Maybe the Queen would sic Deon on Kaida.

Maybe she'd do the job herself.

Maybe she'd take those sharp claws, and that barbed tail, and-

Something hit Kaida in the back.

She flinched.

It seemed a lot straighter and harder than she expected.

She opened her eyes, and looked over her shoulder.

The door was open.