Chapter 13
by gunde
Are they finished? All hail queen Druuna?
They’re all finished
The plethora of lustful screams and heartfelt moans gradually died down and were replaced by an odd silence as the impromptu orgy died down and the group of men and women who had sampled Druuna?s mouth and nimble tongue, all in all composing more than a dozen men and four women, stood in her proximity and shot her one satisfied half-smile after the other.
?Alright everyone,? Khan assertively half screamed at and half spoke to his underlings, ?put your clothes back on and let?s get going! There?ll be plenty of time to properly introduce ourselves to the newest members of our family when we get back home.?
The last bit had been produced without any malice audible in Khan?s voice, and the laughter which it drew from his men and women were hearty rather than mean-spirited, serving as another sign to Druuna that she was better of with her beloved Khan and his followers than she had been if the soldiers had brought her back to their superiors.
After all the members had put their clothes and armour back on, including the sergeant and her soldiers, who had been given their weapons back as per Khan?s instructions, the group set off to cover the remainder of their journey across the dusty landscape back to their home.
The mention of this home of theirs had intrigued Druuna, particularly so since she was certain that it would also be her new one, and she asked Khan about it as she walked alongside him, finding it somewhat cute how he had caught her hand in his in a shy, almost fumbling manner.
Khan looked at her and smiled, again surprising Druuna a bit by suddenly appearing almost boyish in his smile, the look on his face clashing with the definitely masculine air that his towering, muscular build gave off.
?It?s a good enough place to live in,? he promised Druuna, but then trailed off and said nothing more.
Druuna was intending to try to coax a bit more about the place out of Khan, but a sudden sharp tingling hitting her breasts caused her to let out a high-pitch yelp instead, after which she responded to Khan?s worried ?Are you alright?? with an assuring ?Oh?I?m fine, just put my foot down a bit wrong.?
The trek across the broken, sand-covered ground went on for hours, during which Druuna would chat almost exclusively with Khan, and to a lesser extent to his apparent second-in-command, Mandrake, a leanly muscular man with shortly cropped black hair and caramel skin, her happiness over being in the presence of a man who made her feel more secure and relaxed in a way which seemed impossible if one judged it from how long she had known him being sullied to an extent by the pulsing tingling and aching which went on interrupted in and around her nipples.
Druuna couldn?t decide if the stinging pain in her chest was made worse or dulled by the constant state of arousal which she found herself in, a sign that the pheromones being released by Khan?s men and women was still having an effect on her, but it certainly didn?t serve to make her a more dedicated conversationalist.
?Khan,? Druuna eventually began, her voice unsteady due both to her arousal and the odd pain in her bosom, ?are we there soon??
?About an hour left to go,? Khan told Druuna, ?we?ll make it with a few hours to spare before sunset. Why??
?Well,? Druuna hesitated, ?it?s my breasts? they feel a bit sore.?
?They do!?? Khan at first sounded and looked quite excited, even if that look was soon replaced by one of nervousness and tenseness as he followed up with a curt ?Stop.?
Doing as she was told, Druuna was surprised at how Khan showed no hesitation before roughly tugging down her top, causing the garment?s straps to strain as its body was bunched up below her round, ample tits.
Druuna?s hiss at Khan putting his fingers against her left nipple was replaced by a loud groan when he squeezed it between his digits, resulting in a thin squirt of milk shooting out from the hard bud to splash against his hard stomach, which was left bare under his unbuttoned shirt.
Her baffled and stuttered ?What?? was answered by a smile and a ?You?re pregnant!? from Khan, who put at least a temporary end to their conversation by bending down and putting his lips around Druuna?s nipple, greedily beginning to suckle out her milk.
The procession had stopped now, but Druuna paid no heed to anyone but Khan, not even to see if the other women from the APC had undergone the same mysterious change as she had. Instead, she moved one hand to the bulge on the front of Khan?s trousers, discovering that he was already fully erect, but despite that she gave it a few good fistings, judging that such an action could hardly have a negative effect.
Then, Druuna began to tug down the trousers? zipper.
Does Khan stop her?
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Druuna
Morbus Gravis and beyond
The post-apocalyptic adventures of a voluptuous and promiscuous young woman.
Created on Oct 9, 2005 by gunde
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