Dark Angel Part 7 - Sex Stories

Dark Angel Part 7

... Lizdrac hissed and growled at the screen. The blue-skinned Gruesh male sneered. “You have five minutes to get them to the palace. A royal escort is already waiting at the border of the black market.” Mambri cursed soundly when the screen went black. Seth looked at Ashriel. “This is our chance, Ash. An audience with the king.” Ashriel nodded. The Lizdrac approached them, wringing his tail between his claws. “You’ve been summoned to the palace.” Seth let one side of his lip lift in a bored smile. “Cool.” “No,” Mambri snapped. “Not cool. You have no idea the danger you’re in. The king…” The overhead lights flickered, drawing everyone’s attention. When Ashriel directed his gaze back to the Lizdrac, he could have sworn the lizard man looked a bit paler. “Why are we in danger?” Seth pressed. Ashriel felt his stomach tighten. His Anniel was at the palace. “Err... did I say danger?” Ashriel jumped to his feet and stalked forward. Seth and Natanael gripped his arms. “Talk,” Ashriel snapped. The Lizdrac frowned. “It’s nothing. The king is a big pervert. He’ll probably proposition all of you.” Ashriel did not believe him. The creature was hiding something. He didn’t know what the flashing lights had to do with his reluctance to finish telling them what he had been about to, but the sooner they went to the palace, the better Ashriel would feel. He needed to see and hold Anniel. To hell with this mission. He wouldn’t put her life in danger. “Follow me,” Mambri said walking toward the ...

... doors at the far end of the room they were in. The double metal doors slid open and Ashriel’s steps faltered when he saw that it opened up to an arena. The entire interior of the black orb was a hollow arena with hundreds if not thousands of metal tiers. There was an enormous stage floating in the center and 4D screens everywhere showing the different occupants strutting across the metal and glass disk-shaped stage. One humanoid, a silver-haired Merulian, threw off a glittering robe exposing a pale body. The creature had small pert breasts sitting high and tipped with pale pink nipples, and down between it’s legs was a stiff thick cock. “Merulians are hermaphroditic,” Eriel whispered into Ashriel’s ear. “The first time I was fucked it was with a fine shemale specimen.” Ashriel glared at Eriel. “I don’t want to know the details, thank-you.” Eriel snorted. “You’re in love. Otherwise you’d see how good being on the receiving end is too.” “Hurry,” Mambri hissed looking about as if he were afraid. “If they see you we’ll be mobbed. There’s no time to detour through the secret passages. Fucking palace officials.” They scuttled faster, the fierce gargoyles crowding them from view. A few paces forward, they turned and entered another set of metal doors, traversed a room that looked as made of pure gold and into a very wide metal tunnel. Mambri signaled them to the ramp, his face dark with anger. “I hope you come back. I’m going to announce your arrival and state that you’re a guest of the ...