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All Characters and setting were inspired by the Out of Placers webcomic (OOPS) and world created by Valsalia

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At The Queen’s Request

By Teether

Beautiful ridges and colored skies all sketched across a pad of paper. A man looks up from his drawings to gaze at the strange and wondrous surroundings. The Indrel mountains seemed like they stretched forever in all directions. It had been days riding a tiplod pulled wagon to get to their check point to meet the Indrel who will lead them the rest of the journey to Valsalia. The man curses as a bump in the cart breaks his third colored pencil tip. He goes to resharpen it with his knife, another bump in the road causes the cart to heave to one side. The man falls over towards a woman sitting on the other side of the cart, she screams, “Connor! Watch out with that blade you clumsy oaf!”

Connor quickly puts the knife away and pushes himself off the woman, “Sorry Diane. Damn cart keeps breaking my pencils”

Diane seems annoyed, “Cant you just not draw till we reach Valsalia? Is that so hard?

He chuckles and gets a smug look on his face, “You cant just tell an artist not to draw. That’s like telling a person they’re not allowed to breath”

Diane laughs, “Yeah well I didn’t come all the way from the Green Reach to be stabbed by some wanna be artist”

Connor huffs, “I am not wanna be. I am one of the rising stars of the Green Reach. Ill be even more famous in Valsalia and their ports will take my art all across the eastern region”

Diane rolls her eyes, “Really? Cause I had never heard about you until you joined me on this trip”

Connor frowns, “I had my own stall next to the one legged tiplod tavern. I was a big deal!”

Diane thinks, “Oh yeah. Weren’t you that artist that made all those mediocre landscapes?”

Connor looks offended, “They are not mediocre. I sold many of those paintings.”

Diane nods, “Yeah yeah. Whatever. Not something Id hang over my fireplace anytime soon”

Connor looks like he wants to punch her but realizes that wont do any good. He leans over to the driver of the wagon and shows him his drawings, “What do you think? Any good?” says Connor to the driver.

The driver just waves him off, “Dont you see I am driving here? I cant judge your silly drawings right now.”

Connor just plops back into his spot looking defeated. He looks over at the scowling Diane, “So what do you think the Indrel will be like? I’ve heard they’re lanky and can go wild on you at any second”

Diane laughs, “If they could go wild on you at any second then we wouldn’t be using them as mountain guides now would we?”

Connor sits back and nods while crossing his arms, “I guess not. I am just concerned it all”

Diane chuckles, “How can you be afraid of something you've never seen? Stop being a baby”

Connor frowns, “Why are you being so mean to me. I haven’t said a single mean word to you since we started this journey”

Diane looks like she is about to spit out another snarky quip but suddenly her face looks sad and she sighs, “look, the reason I am traveling Valsalia is to visit my brother. He is dying. I want to tell him I love him one last time before he passes so I am not in the best mindset. I am usually not this mean I swear”

Connor looks at Diane with pity, “I am sorry to hear that. Give your brother my condolences”

Diane nods and looks out into the view of the mountainous ridge line and her eyes just kind of glaze over. Connor does the same and looks out over the view. They both sit in silence for a couple hours till the old driver calls out, “Ok we’re here, time to get out. The Indrel should take you deeper into the mountain range but the journey will take a couple days so you’ll be sleeping in the mountains a couple nights. Got that?”

Connor and Diane nod and climb out of the cart with their travel packs. Diane has a hard time getting hers on so Connor helps her. “Thank you”, she says with a tired smile.

He nods and follows the driver up to the meeting spot. Pretty soon they see the tall Indrel standing like a statue despite the windy conditions. Connor slows his pace the closer he gets to the Indrel. The closer he gets the more he can make out the details, pretty soon hes only a few feet away. He can only describe the Indrel in his mind as a cross between an ant and a human. Very bug like but also very human like at the same time. The driver goes up to the Indrel and hands them gold coins, payment for taking the two travelers across the mountain range and into Valsalia. The Indrel looks over the coins to make sure they are real and then puts them in a little cloth pouch at their waist. Connor tries to overcome his fear of the unknown, he strolls up to the Indrel and holds out his hand, “Hi I am Connor. Whats your name?”

The Indrel just tilts their head looking confused at the gesture. The driver laughs at Connor and slaps his back. “Don’t you know the Indrel cant talk? They tend to gesture but not talk” says the driver.

Connor withdraws his hand and looks at the Indrel “Oh sorry. Sir? Maam? Inbetween?”

The driver laughs again, “As far as we know the Indrel are mostly female so you can call it her”

Connor nods and blushes, “Sorry to confuse you Ma’am. Me and Diane here are for the trek

across the moutain range. Its just the two of us.”

The Indrel looks Connor and Diane up and down investigating their outward appearance for reasons unknown. She nods and turns around waving to them to follow her before she starts walking up and into the deeper part of the range. Connor and Diane look at each other and shrug before continuing after the Indrel into the unknowns of the Indrel Mountains.

They spend most of the day barely scrabbling along behind the Indrel who seems to glide up every scraggly slope with ease while they struggle to keep from falling over. They make it around steep ledges and along the outside of deep caves that Connor could swear they were being watched from. Probably by some unknown beast that would gobble him down in a second if they didn’t have the Indrel with them. Finally, they settle down in a small open plan of dirt and rock overlooking a beautiful drop off. Connor unpacks his travel pack and sets out his sleeping blanket and pillow. He removes some tiplod jerky out of his pack and shares it with Diane. The Indrel comes over and leans uncomfortably close to Connor’s face. She rubs her antennae all over the piece of Tiplod Jerky in his hand. He smiles, “Oh you must be hungry too. Here you can have some.” He breaks off a large piece and hands it to the Indrel. She grabs onto it and nibbles it savoring every bit of it. Connor chuckles, “Hey Diane do you think we should give the Indrel a name so were not always calling her the Indrel?”

Diane giggles, “How about we call her Jessica”

Connor nods and looks at the Indrel, “Well call you Jessica from now on. How about that? Jessica’s a nice name.” Jessica finishes her jerky and shrugs at Connor before going back to her post on the edge of the cliff. Connor chuckles, “I would say these Indrel were sticks in the mud but they’re a little too alien to judge”

Diane shrugs, “I don’t really care how they act as long as they get me to Valsalia.” She lays down on her blanket on the hard ground and tries to get to sleep as best she can.

Connor shrugs, “Yeah I guess your right but between you and Jessica I am not getting much idle conversation. Wish there was at least one person to swap jokes with and make this journey a little more fun.” Diane starts snoring and Connor can’t tell if shes doing it for real or just trying to indirectly telling him to shut up. He sighs and lays down on his blanket and stares up at the stars. He’s amazed at how much clearer the stars can be seen on top of the mountain rather than in the cities. Laying there staring up he tries to capture the look of the stars in his mind for a future painting and before he knows it hes fast asleep.

Connor awakes to find Jessica staring at him about three inches from his face. He jumps and almost accidentally smashes his face into Jessica’s. He rubs his face and stands up, “Why were you watching me sleep?” Jessica shrugs and makes a little gesture of her sleeping in her hands. Connor looks confused, “Yeah I was sleeping. Is that weird for you.” Jessica nods and smiles. It was the first time Connor could remember seeing the Indrel smile. The smile was nice but kinda unnerving in a way Connor couldn’t put his finger on.

Diane begins to get up off her blanket and rub her ears, “Connor would you mind not shouting so loud when other people have to sleep?”

Connor frowns, “Jessica just scared me is all. What if I had been in real danger?”

Diane chuckles, “Then you probably would have screamed like a bloody banshee instead of a startled child”

Connor huffs and starts putting his blanket and pillow away into his travel pack, Jessica looks confused and goes back to her post at the over hang. He shakes his head and mutters, “I hope Jessica doesn’t make a habit of doing that every night”

Once all the stuff has been gathered Jessica waves them on and they follow as best they can behind the agile Indrel.

Two days pass with little incident and Connor is happy that Jessica stopped watching him in his sleep. The past two days were mostly boring foot work occasionally dotted with breathtaking vistas. Connor tries to remember what the vistas look like since he cant actually break out his sketch book and draw them with the time he has, always constantly on the move. He grumbles about it but he also knows its important for them to make it off the mountain range before they run out of supplies. Connor simply basks in the fact that they are half way there. At the end of the third day Jessica leads the humans down into a beautiful big valley with plenty of melted snow water streams and caves. Once they reach the bottom Diane and Connor go over to a stream and refill their canteens. Diane smiles, “Its so peaceful and beautiful out here don’t you think?”

Connor thinks, “Id be more at peace if there weren’t so many caves around. That’s got me more than a little unnerved”

She nods, “I understand but if anything came for us wouldn’t you think Jessica would scare them away?”

He splashes stream water on his face, “I don’t know if she would or wouldn’t and that’s got me a little scared. She already has our money so whats to keep her from leaving us in the middle of the mountain range?”

She shakes her head, “If they did that then they wouldn’t have much business being guides now would they”

He sighs, “Maybe your right. Maybe I am just being paranoid”

She nods, “You are.” Diane gets up and goes over to her travel pack to set up her camp for the night.

Connor keeps staring at Jessica in the distance keeping her eyes ever-watchful over the range of the Indrel Mountains.

Connor wakes up from his bed and looks around. It is still dark out and as much as he squints he doesn’t seem to see Jessica anywhere. He gets anxious and remembers his thoughts earlier about being abandoned in the mountains by the Indrel. He takes a couple deep breaths and tries to put that out of his mind. Maybe she is just hunting for food? Maybe shes just scouting out future trails? Connor thinks. He gets up and realizes he has to urinate. He tries not to wander too far for fear of losing his way in the dark. Connor goes behind some rocks where not even the moon’s glow shines on him and he relieves himself. He groans a little and leans against the rock for support. He wonders when the last time he took a piss was, probably hours ago. He closes his eyes and cranes his neck up towards the sky.

Suddenly he feels several talon-like hands grab him at the arms and a bag pulled over his head. He goes to yell but a hand quickly covers his mouth. The entities that grab him seem strong as they easily lift him off the ground and carry him somewhere else. Connor starts to panic and kick his feet wildly but soon those are too subdued by talon-like hands as well. He tries to listen to the smallest sounds as hes being carried. He can hear the sound of water dropping from the ceiling onto the ground and even a couple droplets landing on the back of his neck. Connor realizes hes in a cave and wonders if these are some sort of feral humanoids taking him back to be butchered and eaten.

His minds races with possibilities and it feels like this moment is going to last forever. Suddenly hes sat down and his hands are tied up to the wall. As soon as the talon hand leaves his mouth he screams out, “WHAT ARE YOU BASTARDS DOING WITH ME?”

Connor only hears scrabbling and some indistinctive clicking. It takes him a couple moments to realize hes all alone. He tugs on the ropes around his hands but quickly comes to terms that there is no use. They might of well as shackled him in irons the ropes are so tight. He sits down on the floor and tries to scoot into a corner or what he hoped was at least a corner. He rests his head against the wall and runs through his thoughts unsure if he will sleep any more winks tonight.

After what feels like several hours Connor lifts his head up and looks around despite the fact he cant see anything. He hears that same clicking and shuffling from before and bites his lip in anticipation of the unknown. The shuffling gets closer and Connor stands up and tries to blindly kick at the sounds he hears. “STAY AWAY! STAY THE FUCK AWAY YOU ASSHOLES!” screams Connor.

Swiftly, several taloned hands grab his legs and subdue him. He is untied from the wall, picked up and carried again except this time without covering his mouth. Connor shouts and curses at them the whole way but nothing he says seems to sway the beings. His voice gets raspy from shouting and Connor can only guess they’ve been walking for at least a mile or two into this cave. Suddenly, Connor is placed on the ground and the bag pulled off his head.

He looks around to see a large chamber filled with candle light and luminous mushrooms. The walls are covered with canvases of what he can only think of as some genius level of abstract art. To the left is a king sized bed made of the finest cotton and surrounded by piles of gold coins. In the middle of the room is a royal wide staircase kind of like the staircase they’d have out in front of a temple. On top of the staircase is a large ornate stone throne robed in expensive purple cloth. Sitting in the throne is a female Indrel but to Connor she looks about three feet taller than a regular Indrel and has much sharper features on her body.

The large Indrel stands up and starts walking down the stairs towards Connor. He notices that her gait is much more commanding and almost purposely sexy than a regular Indrel. Connor begins to panic and he looks back, behind him are two Indrel guards standing at the doorway preventing him from leaving. He stands up and tries to look as inoffensive as possible while holding his hands up. “Look here ma’am. I don’t know why I was brought here but I’ve got a strong feeling you’ve got the wrong guy ok?” says Connor. The large Indrel ignores him, She instead feels over his face and body with her antennas and mandibles. Connor gets frustrated, “Are you listening to me? I think you’ve got-.” Hes interrupted as the large Indrel nuzzles his face with her own. She leans down and slices the rope binding his hands with a talon claw. She makes a slight clicking noise with her mouth and both of the guards at the door turn around but stay in the doorway. Connor looks confused, He stretches his hands and wrists and looks at the large Indrel in the eyes, “Why did you bring me here?”

The large Indrel takes a few steps back and gestures to the king sized bed surrounded by gold coins. Connor laughs, “You brought me here so I could sleep in your bed? That’s very nice of you but weird.” The large indrel nods and leads Connor over to the bed. He sits down on the bed and lies on it, “Hmm very comfy. This might not be so bad after-.” Connor looks up suddenly as he feels a jerking on his pants. Its the large Indrel trying to rip down his pants and underwear. She gets his pants off and starts trying to take off his underwear. Connor quickly pulls up his pants and jumps up on the bed holding out his hands, “Woah Woah Woah bug lady. I don’t even know you yet. You cant just go ripping down guys pants and having your way with them.” The large Indrel tilts her head in a way that says, “Why not?”

Connor chuckles, “Because it comes off rude and rapey.” The large indrel looks sad, mostly because connor does not seem into her. He sighs and walks over on the bed. “Its not…….its not that I don’t want to have sex with you. Its that I want to get to know you more before we get to that” He lies. Connor feels that his only chance is to keep the large Indrel occupied until he can find a way out or at least make a run for it when the guards are distracted, If they ever get distracted. He looks the large Indrel up and down, “How about names first. My name is Connor. What’s your name?”

She walks over to a table in the corner and picks up a small handheld piece of black tablet and a piece of chalk. The large Indrel walks over to the edge of the bed and sits down. She pats the spot next to her signaling Connor to come over and sit down next to her. Hes a little hesitant since she almost took advantage of him a minute ago but he decides to come over and sit next to her. She writes in very good handwriting, “Queen.”

Connor rereads that a couple times, “Your…...Your the Indrel queen?” She nods back at him, He smiles, “So whats your real name?” She taps her finger on the word “Queen” a couple times Connor shakes his head, “No no. Whats your personal name?”

The Queen thinks on that for a bit before writing on the tablet, “I like to be called Fara.”

He smiles, “Fara. That’s kind of a cute name.” Fara blushes and tries to hide her face as she chitters a little to herself. Connor looks surprised, Did I really just make a Queen blush? He thinks. He smiles, “So how did you learn to write so well? I am assuming they don’t have a school here to teach commoner writing or tongue.”

Fara writes on the tablet, “Paid smart humans to come and teach me.”

He laughs, “Was that before or after you raped them?” The Queen looks hurt by that comment and lowers her head. Connor touches her arm, “It was a joke, I swear it was just a joke.” Fara looks at him with truly hurt eyes and he realizes how much that comment injured her. He sighs and rubs his eyes, “Look I don’t think you rape people, you just came off a little strong ok?” The Queen lets out a little buzz from her throat and nuzzles Connor’s face. He smiles, That was kind of cute I guess he thinks.

Connor suddenly gets a wave of exhaustion, his eyes become droopy and his vision blurs. He rubs his eyes, “Look can we finish this chat later. I am running on no sleep.”

The Queen writes on her tablet, “You can sleep in my bed”

Connor looks skeptical, “No funny stuff? Your not going to jump me while I am in bed again are you”

Fara thinks for a second before writing, “No. No sex. Cuddles?”

Connor laughs at that but then sees the Queen is serious, “Well I guess it wouldn’t hurt. Sure”

The Queen looks very excited and climbs on all fours into bed chittering.

He cant help but find this excitement a little adorable. As Adorable as a nine foot tall bug humanoid can be. Connor lays down in the bed and immediately the Queen scoops hims up into her arms and wraps her legs around him. She massages his hair with her antennae, at first Connor feels that this just tickles and is annoying but after a couple minutes it begins to feel kind of soothing. He lays his head against her flat hard exoskeleton chest and tries as hard as he can to clear his mind and drift off to sleep. It only takes a couple of minutes before hes out cold.

Connor wakes up and notices he still has a face full of hard Indrel chest and The Queen is still rubbing his head with her antennas. He has no idea how much time has passed but he feels rested so that’s all that matters. He looks up at the Queen, “Ok I am awake now. Cuddles are over for the day.” Fara looks disappointed but lets him go, she motions towards the guards. A guard leaves and comes back with a tray, she puts the tray down on the bed next to Connor and the Queen. The tray is a regular wooden slab with various jello like blobs in different colors placed on it. Connor looks at Fara, “Is this for me?” She nods and points at herself too. He looks hesitant to try any of the blobs especially the one that's a deep red. He pokes the jello blobs and they jiggle. Connor looks at Fara, “Ummm. Which one is your favorite?” Fara points at the deep red one.

He groans and mutters, “Thats what I was afraid of.” Connor picks up the red blob with two hands and raises it to his face. He notices that Fara is watching him very closely so he tells himself he’ll at least try to pretend he likes it. Connor closes his eyes and presses his lips to the red blob and starts sucking on it. It flows into his mouth like liquid jello and to his surprise has a pleasing taste of raspberries. He finds himself so hungry that he pushes his head forward and drinks the whole thing, at the end of the blob he find his lips have met with something hard. Connor opens his eyes and finds himself face to face with the Queen, kissing her on the mouth. He pulls back and she lets out a very raspy and chittery giggle.

Connor cant help but laugh too, “You did that on purpose.” Fara nods, very pleased with herself. Connor picks up the tray and puts it in front of her, “How about this time we each choose our own pile of goop to eat.” She nods and picks up a blue blob and starts sucking on it. Connor picks out a yellow pile and puts it up to his mouth. As he sucks on it he can note that it tastes like mountain honey suckle with extremely intense floral flavor. He easily sucks that one down and lets out a sigh of contentment from a refreshing meal. Connor smiles, “You know that wasn't so bad but if I am going to stay down here any longer I need to do something interactive. Stimulate the mind.” The Queen tilts her head quizzically.

He sighs and grabs the Queen’s tablet and piece of chalk and draws a tic tac toe board on it. Do you know how to play tic tac toe?” he says. She shakes her head and shrugs. He draws X’s and O’s on the board, “One of us will be X’s and the other will be O’s, name of the game is to get three in a row and to not intersect with your rival understand?” She nods and he wipes the board and sets up a new game. At first the Queen just randomly draws X’s and O’s on the board but after a little coaching from Connor she proves to be a whizz at the game, beating Connor twenty times to one.

Connor rubs his face, “Ok we need a different game. This is just getting embarrassing for me”

Fara nods and grabs Connor’s hand and drags him over to a far side of the room. Against the wall is table with a chess board on it and pieces. Across from each other on either side of the board is a chair. Connor cracks his knuckles, “I am actually a pretty good chess player. Prepare to lose.” The Queen rolls her eyes and sits down on the right chair, Connor sits on the left chair and they start a game of chess. Just like with the tic tac toe Connor seems to lose every game except for one. Frustrated, he yells out after his King has been checkmated for the tenth time, “Fuck! Iam an artist not a tactician! Fuck this game!”

The Queen’s interest is peaked and her antennae stand straight up, She writes on her little tablet and holds it up to Connor, “An artist? Like one who draws pictures or paintings?”

Connor nods, “Yeah that's what an artist is”

Fara bounces up in down in her seat excitedly and writes on her tablet and shows it to Connor again, “I am an artist too!”

Connor looks surprised. He looks around at all the colorful abstract paintings on the walls, “You mean you painted all of these by yourself?”

Fara nods proudly.

Connor smiles, “Show me your process, I want to know how you create these marvelous things”

The Queen nods and eagerly grabs Connor by the hand and leads him to the opposite side of the room. There is a huge shelf full of nothing but vials of different colored substances. Next to the shelf is a pile of canvases and next to that is an extra tall easel with every kind of paint and brush you can imagine. Fara takes one of the canvases and puts it on the easel. She then takes a couple of the vials and mixes them into a beaker, then she grabs a brush in her three remaining hands and dips them in paint. The Queen then holds the beaker up to her nose and sniffs it. Her arms start going wild and each one constructs its own portion of the picture. Once shes all done the picture looks like a beautiful abstract painting that kinda reminds Connor of the feeling of excitement mixed with melancholy. Connor goes over to the shelf of vials and starts opening and sniffing them. Each one had a different strong scent. Some smelled like flowers, Some smelled like the ocean, and even others smelled closely to puke and diarrhea. He laughs, “Its amazing. These scents give you the ability to create art. That’s amazing.”

Fara turns her face and blushes a little.

Connor scratches his head, “You know with these paintings you could become a world famous artist and rich”

Fara gives Connor a flat look and points towards her piles of golden coins beside her bed.

Connor chuckles, “Oh yeah I guess you don’t need money or fame. Your already a Queen”

Fara picks up her tablet and writes on it, “I want to see your process now”

He smiles, “Actually, id love to. Been a little bit since doing a painting but I think I can still manage”

Connor places Fara’s painting against the wall and then picks up a new canvas and sets it on the easel. He lowers the easel to be as tall as him and picks up a brush and puts some paint on it. He carefully and methodically paints a large landscape, It takes about an hour compared to the twenty minutes or so it took for Fara to do a painting. At the end of it Connor looks proud and stands back from the painting. The Queen writes on her tablet, “Where is this place?”

Connor looks confused, “Don’t you recognize it? Its the Indrel mountains under a starry night sky. Haven’t you ever been outside before?”

Fara shakes her head no and looks sad, fidgeting with her fingers as if Connor just brought up a very painful subject.

Connor looks skeptical, “But your the Queen! Cant you just go anywhere you please?”

Fara shakes her head no and writes on her tablet, “I need to stay here to rule over my people. I cant just leave”

Connor looks at Fara and realizes she looks like she is about to burst into tears, If a bug person is even capable of crying. He can’t help but walk forward and hug the large bug as best as he could. The Queen seems surprised by the hug but then smiles and pets Connor on the back with two of her arms. Connor holds the hug for a while, “I am sorry your trapped here. I wish there was something I could do.”

Fara writes on her tablet, “Its ok. Its not bad here. Iam just incredibly lonely. Thank you for spending time with me”

He nods, “Is there anything I can do for you to make you feel better?”

She blushes and quickly writes on her tablet, “Could you let me try something I’ve been wanting to do for a while? Sexually?”

He’s surprised by the question. Connor can’t say that hes incredibly attracted to Fara but something in him wants him to make her feel better. “Yes we can” He says.

Fara lets out a happy chitter and picks up Connor with ease and carries him in her arms. He blushes at being picked up like a baby but tries not to show it. She lays him down on the bed and kneels infront of him, she grabs onto his pants and looks up at Connor as if to get permission this time. He smiles an uncomfortable smile and nods, “Its ok. You can do it this time”

She smiles and pulls down his pants and underwear revealing Connor’s decent sized cock and balls. Fara nuzzles his rod and then starts feeling it over with her antennae. She eventually reaches his balls and when Connor feels the antennae on his balls he laughs, “that tickles. Quit it.”

The Queen looks up at Connor and smiles before kissing his member and giving it a quick lick. She seems to like the taste as she gives out a little chitter before opening her mouth and wrapping her pencil thin tongue completely around Connor’s hard on. He grunts as he feels her gently squeeze his cock with her tongue, “Oof not bad for a bug.” Fara looks up and winks at him before taking his rod completely into her mouth and throat. It felt warm and rather soft, Not at all what Connor was expecting. Fara tightly wraps her mouth around Connor’s member and starts sucking with all her strength. She almost seems like shes sucking so hard that she’s trying to absorb nectar directly out of Connor’s balls. He moans and puts his hands on the bug’s head, He runs his hands through her jet black hair and notices how wiry and different it feels from regular human hair. Connor admits he kinda likes it. Fara begins undulating her tongue and massaging his cock in a rhythmic motion while she fondles his balls with her talons. Connor grunts and holds onto her head thinking this must be the most intense blowjob a human has ever received. She starts bobbing her head up and down on his member and She makes quick work of him cause soon Connor is shivering and cumming ropes and ropes of semen directly down her throat. Connor falls back on the bed and lets out a large sigh of relief, “That was amazing. I never knew a bug could be so good at oral”

Fara pulls back from his cock and gives it a few more licks in order to get every drop of cum. She gets up and goes over to her tablet and brings it back. She writes on it, “Now for my turn.” Connor worries a little bit how this is going to work but the blowjob was so good he decides to go along with it, “Ok, I’ll do whatever you want”

The Queen chitters happily again and goes over to the opposite side of the bed. She pulls out a human sized leather collar and leash from under it. Connors chuckles, “Well this is going to be interesting. Didn’t know the Queen was such a kinky lady.” She blushes and puts the collar on Connor, She looks him in the face in a way that says, “Do as I say”

Connor nods, “I will”

Fara walks towards the throne pulling Connor behind her. He obliges and follows her up the stairs to the stone throne. She sits on the stone throne in a way that makes her abdomen face towards him and points to her mouth. Connor thinks, “You want me to kiss you?” She nods. Connor leans up and kisses her on the mouth, it feels weird since Indrel don’t have lips but he tries to make it as sweet of a kiss as he can for her. She grabs his head, opens her mouth and slides her slithery tongue into his. The Queen wraps her tongue with his and gives it a little tug. Connor coughs and Fara lets out a raspy giggle. She lets go off his tongue and pushes him back a little bit. She points at her neck and Connor kisses her neck. Fara lets out a little shiver of pleasure and points at her chest, Connor kisses her chest. She keeps pointing lower and lower until he gets to the tip of her abdomen. He looks kinda of baffled, “Uh what am I supposed to do here”

Fara reaches down with her hand and feels for a previously unseen slit in the tip of the abdomen, She pulls back on the abdomen’s horizontal slit and reveals a hot pink fleshy inside. Surprisingly, to Connor, this makes his dick twitch and throb a bit despite how alien the whole thing looked. He looks up at her, “You want me to eat you out?” She nods, Connor thinks and then shrugs, “Well here goes nothing.”

Connor dips his head down and uses his fingers to open the abdomen slit. He slides his tongue inside and moves it around. Fara makes a buzzing noise and her abdomen twitches in pleasure. Connor was expecting the slit to taste buggy but instead he realizes it kinda tastes like cinnamon. He slides his tongue back and forth and side to side as Fara squirms with pleasure. Connor feels a little line of bumps on the inside of the abdomen. He runs his tongue along it and Fara buzzes even louder. He keeps at it until all of a sudden The Queen picks him up off his feet and points eagerly at his crotch and then back to her abdomen. Connor is surprised at this point that hes actually willing to fuck the bug and also that she was making him so incredibly horny. His cock is rock hard, he immediately obliges the Queen and slides his rod into her opening. Fara arches her back and gives Connor lustful eyes. He smiles and grabs her abdomen with his hands and starts fucking her as if she was some ten out of ten human woman going bareback.

Connor grunts as he feels her cave starts to close and squeeze down on his dick. It was surprisingly textured feeling with many soft bumps and ridges inside. He leans up and kisses her as he begins to quicken up his pace. Fara begins licking his face and nibbling his cheeks with her mandibles as the two make love. He grabs her hands and intertwines his fingers with her talons as she arches her back again with another loud buzz. She begins to nibble his neck as he picks up the pace to as fast as he can go, The bumps and ridges practically massage the precum out of his dick as he thrusts. Before Connor has a chance to think of how long he can hold out for hes already cumming. He notices that the Queen is not quite finished yet so he pushes on through his orgasm and continues thrusting into her. At this point Fara starts thrusting back with her abdomen as the sound of their love making creates all kinds of squishy sounds. Connor grins and tries to go even faster but he can feel his legs beginning to give out. Just when Connor is about to give up Fara cums. As shes cumming she wraps all four of her arms around him and squeezes him tight. Her slit undulating as it milks every drop from Connors cock. He chuckles, “I could get used to this”

Days pass, The time is mostly filled with painting and sex as the weird bond between Fara and Connor becomes stronger. Connor completely forgets about his escape and wiles away the hours just talking to Fara and getting her artistic take on things and just philosophy in general. He finds his nightly cuddles with the Queen are not annoying anymore but rather pleasant and cute. She is surprised at how much more she likes painting when there’s two people to work on a project. Their paintings oddly seem to complement each other just like their relationship taking form. As the weeks go on Connor didn’t think anything of it until one night he has a nightmare. It was about how he was never going to get to Valsalia and never become famous. Just grow old without anyone knowing of his work. He wakes out of a cold sweat and looks over at Fara, As usual Fara is just staring at him. Connor gets up and puts his clothes on, “I have to go.” Fara looks startled and has a face on her that says, “Where?”

Connor sighs, “Where do you think? I need to go to ValSalia. I cant spend all my time in this cave.” Fara looks hurt but nods in agreement, she gets off the bed and goes over to her pile of gold coins and scoops up two big handfuls. She goes over to him and pours the coins into his pockets. He looks up at her with a guilty face, “Thanks, you really didn’t have to.” Connor goes over to the doorway with the guards, The guards stare him down and Fara waves her hand and the two guards stand down. He takes a step forward and then another step until he reaches the doorway. He hears the familiar scratching on the tablet and turns his head.

Fara is standing there with her tablet, in big letters the words “I’ll miss you” are chalked onto it.

Connor looks at his feet and sighs, He thinks long and hard for about twenty minutes. He takes one more step out of the cave before turning around and taking a step back towards the Queen’s chamber.