《Animalistic Desires》ItDoHCH part 17
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Damor swam back to his home as quickly as he could.
Please Holly! He thought. Please say you never left the cave!
As he made his way through the cave's ocean entrance, he vehemently breached through to water's surface. He was hoping to find her waiting for him.
"Holly!" He cried, but she wasn't there. "Oh my god! Why did she leave?"
His heart began to race, as he started to panic. As fast as his tail could take him, he made his way out to the beach.
"HOLLY!" He cried. But again, she was nowhere to be found. Then to his horror, he looked down at the tracks in the sand. He could tell that they had been there, as he saw their vial tentacle prints in the sand. He also saw what look like human footprints, which had been running towards the shore. However they all of a sudden stopped. Where the footprints ended, giant tentacle prints began.
It didn't take a genius to figure out what had happened. Somehow the despicable sea demons tricked her into leaving the safety of the cave. Then when she realized what was actually happening, she tired to get away. But, only to have the kraken waiting for her. Just like it had taken his Alliea from him, it had also taken his Holly Hobby. Devastated, Damor began to cry out in anger!
"Why Holly?" He exclaimed. "Why did you leave the cave?" He then fell to the sand, and began pounding his fist in anger. His world had now been taken from him. She had become his everything. Tears began to pour from his eyes, like waterfalls.
Why did I leave you? He wondered as he continued to cry. This is all my fault!
How was he going to find her? It had taken him a year to find Alliea, and that involved being thwarted by only one Cacaelian. But now there was two of them hiding Holly, in all likelihood it was going to be much more difficult to find them. True, he had no trouble finding them when Alliea's own sons actually raped her. But they were not hiding from him at the time.
However, he knew that they had been hiding from him, ever since Alliea took her own life—just as he had been hiding from them. But he was going to have to try anyway, even though he knew there was a good chance that they would be waiting for them. How was he going to be able to rescue her in Cacaelian territory?
It didn't matter, he didn't care. He was going to find her, or at least die trying. Whether or not he survived the confrontation, he was going to rescue her from his perverted nephews. The only question was, how? How did they figure out where she was?
All of a sudden he saw a tiny object that shining in the sunlight. It was located where the beast had apparently grabbed Holly. He quickly made his way over to it, and picked up the shiny object. It was a ring, with a giant blue gem, that had been surrounded by smaller colorless gems.
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But it wasn't Holly's, she hadn't been wearing a ring when he first found her. As he continued to look at it, he noticed some some strange symbols that had been etched inside the band. It must have been the human's language. Unfortunately, he couldn't understand human writing, he couldn't read what it said. But at that moment he began to see images, the ring had obviously been enchanted.
For the most part it showed flashes of people he didn't know. However it started out with a younger image of Holly hugging an older man. It then flashed through many images of the same man, who showed pure love in his eyes towards a younger dark haired woman with whom he presented the ring. She in turn also looked at him with nothing but love in her eyes. Was this Alicia? He then saw Holly sitting on shore, as the ring magically came to her.
"That's how they found her!" He gasped. "They enchanted this ring. But if I can figure out how they did it? I can reverse the enchantment spell. I can get the ring to lead me to where they have taken her."
He then grasped the ring in his hand, and held onto it a tightly as possible.
"Don't worry my Love! I am coming for you!"
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Kree carried his sleeping mate in his arms. She was finally his, and she would soon love him. He then gently placed her down on the bed, next to a sleeping Alicia. Kree gently ran his fingertips down her soft warm cheeks.
"She's so beautiful!" He whispered aloud.
They both are." Remarked Algar, as he was not far behind his brother.
"Look at them." Said Kree. "Two beautiful humans right for the taking, and they are all ours. How could two enchantress come from creatures an evil as man?"
"They are the exception." Replied Algar. "But there are others like them above the surface. And once we claim the entire sea, the world above will soon be ours as well. We will claim any mates that we like. But these two will always have a special place in our hearts. We will always take extra special care of them."
"I want to take extra special care of them right now." Said Kree, as he hungered to sample both of their pleasures.
"Patience Kree!" Warned Algar. "We must give the one known as Holly a little more time. I would recommend letting her stepmother help her through her transition. She is younger, and much more inexperienced than Alicia. It might be better she helps her to sort through her new role as a queen consort."
"How do I know you just don't want them both for yourself?' Growled Kree. "Why must you always insist on controlling everything? You say we are equal, but you act as though you are superior to me."
"Because you think with dick, instead of your brain!" Algar replied in anger. "You became rough with our mother, because she did not love us the way you wanted her to. Then you did the same thing to Alicia. If you want these women to love us, you have to be a little bit more understanding. You can't be so aggressive all of the time. When you conquer someone, your true victory isn't through the fear they have for you. It is through their adoration. That is how father conquered mother."
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"But we killed our father."Kree snapped.
"Yes." Said Algar. "But we were supposed to make it look like the Atlantean did it. We were supposed to lure him past the Atlantean border, and killed him there. Then we were going to comfort our dear grieving mother. But you just couldn't wait could you. Even when father was still alive, you just had to have right then and there. So then what happened? Father heard her scream in agony, as you took her long before we originally planned. He almost killed you. If I hadn't come along, you would have been dead. But I had to save you, when I grabbed the Trident, and struck him from behind."
"And how did we celebrate?" Asked Kree. "Let me remind you that we both celebrated that night."
"I would be lying if I said I didn't enjoy her that night." Algar replied. "But I knew if I waited too long, or tried to convince you to wait, you were going to take her without me. And I knew you would lose total control. If I hadn't joined you that night, you might have done far worse to her. Sorry brother, but I cannot allow you to pleasure a woman unsupervised. I will not have another suicide on our hands. Besides, I am the one who controls the Trident. And whoever controls the kingdom's Trident controls the kingdom. So either except me as the high king, or face the same fate as our father. Stay loyal to me, and enjoy the fruits of our victories. Betray me, and it'll be your death."
"If that is what you wish brother." Replied Kree. He bowed, and gave Algar a fake smile. He was just going to have to bide his time, eventually he planned on taking everything for himself. But deep down he knew that Algar would also eventually try to betray him as well. After all they were part of the Cacaelian royal family, it was in their blood.
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All of a sudden, Alicia began to stir. As she opened her eyes, she jumped. The first one she saw upon waking was Kree. She feared both of them, but feared Kree most of all. She could still feel his slimy body as he violently raped her.
"Good morning kitten." Said Algar. "I have a couple of surprises for you. Here is the first. He then pointed to the other side of the bed. As she looked over, she was horrified to see Holly asleep right next to her.
No! She screamed in her mind. Why is she here? Dear God! Why did they have to capture her?
"And her is the the second surprise for you." Algar said with a smile, as he held up the shell containing her voice. With one simple squeeze, he broke the shell in pieces. Alicia let out a gasp as her voice finally returned to her.
"That was being such a good little girl." Said Algar. "Now what do you say kitten?"
"Th-thank you." she replied feeling weak in her tone.
"Good girl." Replied Algar as he smiled at her. "Now then, my brother and I are going to get some breakfast for all of us. Then the four of us are all going to get to know one another a little better. Hopefully, you won't mind. But the one known as Holly may get a little bit more attention than you this time. But don't worry, we both have so much love to share with the both of you."
He then tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and gently cupped her chin. She soon forced herself flash him a fake smile.
"Now then, my dear." Algar continued. "It'll be your job to convince her to understand her new role as a queen consort. Keep in mind that it will be easier on all of us, if she understand that she needs to be cooperative. After all, she should be honored. You both should, you will soon have the honor of baring our fruit. Do you understand?"
"Y-yes." Replied Alicia in a meek tone.
"Yes what?" Asked Kree.
"Yes, masters." She replied.
"Such a good girl" cooed Algar. He then turned his attention towards his brother.
"Come Kree." He said. "Let us give them so alone time. Our good little kitten, has much to teach our new little kitten."
Alicia watched, until she saw them leave the room. She then started sobbing as she collapsed to the floor. She missed having her voice, and it felt good to be able to speak again. But she wasn't crying because she was happy. She was crying because Holly had been captured as well. The thought of them touching her, made her cry even harder.
"Oh Holly!" She cried, as she took hopes hand. "I wanted to see you again. I missed you so much, but not this way. Why did you have to let them take you? I would rather die then let those monsters touch you. If I can, I will try to to take most of the brunt of their perversions. But I don't know if I can keep you safe form their lustful desires. The only thing I can do, is promise to offer you comfort when you need it."
Warm tears continued streaming down her face.
"And I'm afraid Holly, you're probably going to need it."
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