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Slave Geno - Offering~

Story by Whitewolf02

Geno wondered why the door closed so quickly until she heard a hiss-like chuckling and turned, there in the room where two Crocodiles already disrobing themselves, staring her up and down, as if she was some sort of meat...or offering. Which she quickly gathered herself as the younger one seemed to approach her, roughly taking her face in his hand to get a good look at her, "Not to bad looking, for a warm blood." he hissed as he stepped away so the other could see.

The older croc stared at her for a few moments, and as he though Geno was forced to stand there, looking more disgusted by the minute, while the one standing was fit. The one laying down seemed to be the older of the two, a wide girth on his stomach, and fruit seemed to be spilling off of his stomach from where he had it so it would be easier to reach. After a moment or two, he grinned, his pointed teeth shining, and as he readjusted himself on that couch, the little bit of light that could reach it, caused the ring in his naval to sparkle, as other decorations hang from it. It seemed both of the croc's were pierced in some way or another.

"Finally Akbar sends us some entertainment as a peace offering. After all, my son needs to become a man." The Elder spoke with a dull aging hiss, "You're body will insure Al Abar another five years of peace."

Geno got the impression from the nude elder Croc's words that she was going to be their entertainment, 'So the master of the house intends me to service these two ugly crocs. I much rather prefer to be with the salamander. At least he was handsome.' Geno caught herself, 'Come on Geno, no dirty thoughts, you are his property, besides who knows how many other women he has claimed.' the younger Croc grabbed her from behind roughly groping her breast, while the father got up from beside his fruit bowl and rubbed her slit from the front.

"Don't be nervous warm blood. You please us and we shall be gentle, I shall enjoy violating you thoroughly." the son chuckled gently nipping Geno's ear his grip on her breast getting tighter forcing a quite moan from the cat, "After all. You are our entertainment."

Geno's reaction was silent, it was obvious that she wasn't going to be returned. The Father started to feel Geno become wet, "That's it let your lustful hunger take over, you warm blooded wench." at the word wench he drove a finger into her wet pussy to prepare her for what was to come, he continuously pumped the digit in and out of her nether lips stimulating her further as the son's grip got a little tighter and started to pinch her nipples eliciting a moan from the slave's mouth her body betraying her.

'This going to get rough.' Geno thought to herself, 'I'm a slave, this is my fate, I should just accept it.'

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Story written and supporting characters by Whitewolf02 on FA.
Art and Geno by me ;3