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The week following my encounter with Shyla was a significant step forward in my learning about Raptors. Shyla and I still did everything together, and we got to know each other much better. Even though the conversations were a bit one sided, Shyla nevertheless talked to me about her likes, dislikes, wants, dreams, and things of the like. During which I just sat there and listened like a good pet should, but that all changed two days into the week. The day before, Shyla and I had fallen asleep on the couch downstairs watching T.V. My head was resting on Shyla's stomach when she woke up. After giving a mighty yawn, she softly moved me off of her, but the jostling woke me up anyways. Shyla yawned again as she dragged her feet to the upstairs pad and disappeared. I wasn't far behind her while I stretched and dropped off the couch. I headed upstairs and into Zren's washroom to jump in the shower.

While washing, I started to wonder if this was to be what the rest of my life consisted of. All I did nowadays was eat, sleep, and watch T.V. I wasn't used to this type of living. Back home, sometimes I did wish that I could take a break from the endless cycle of cutting wood, hunting, and cleaning up camp, but I guess you don't realize what you have until its gone. I was pulled from my thoughts when the entrance to the washroom opened and Shyla stepped into the shower with me.

"Morning, Mike." Shyla greeted me as she adjusted the water flow. "You don't mind if I hop in the shower with you, do you?" I just shrugged and resumed my washing. A week ago, I would have been gawking at her nude body, but this was the fourth time she had walked in on me, and the mutual fondling got old on the second. Once I had finished washing, I jumped out of the hot water and dried myself off with my designated towel. I threw on some clothes and proceeded to the kitchen area downstairs where I pulled out some breakfast for myself. Shyla joined me a few moments later.

"Mike, I had the weirdest dream last night." Shyla said as she walked over to the icebox and began digging around. "In my dream, I woke up this morning as a human female. Then, a Raptor - I mean a male Raptor came in and tried to take me somewhere. I resisted, and he raped me. I think that the Raptor was supposed to be you. Do you ever have dreams like that?" I thought for a second, and then shook my head no.

"Okay then..." Shyla said, sitting down at the island table with her bowl of meat. We ate in silence, and once we were finished, we cleaned up and went back to the couch to continue watching T.V. Twenty minutes later, Shyla had her arm wrapped around my shoulders when she asked, "Mike let's be honest. You've been here for a while now, and the only word you've spoken was your name. Regardless of what everyone says, Alp-Zren didn't spend a quarters pay for you to be just another human. Just say something smart, anything. I'll keep it a secret between you and me."

I remembered ten years ago when my mother told me 'the most important rule I could ever learn'; never speak intelligently around Raptors. She told me that the humans they captured and breed in captivity are no-where near as smart as those born free. Raptors think all humans are the same, but if they ever learned wild humans were just as smart as a Raptor, they would make a greater effort in hunting and selling us. But then again, Shyla and I had become great friends, and if she said she could keep a secret, I could believe her.

I cleared my throat, looked up at Shyla and said "Good Morning, Shyla. How are you doing this fine morning?" Shyla gasped, and her eyes lit up enough to illuminate the entire room.

"Holy shit." was all Shyla said, and I started to get a sinking feeling as Shyla just stared into space.

"Okay," Shyla finally said after an uncomfortable silence. "You're going to have to tell me everything now." For the rest of the day, Shyla and I talked about everything, and I learned many things about Raptors that changed the way I looked at them. Shyla first told me that Raptors were born in eggs, which really didn't surprise me. She explained that once that Raptor hatched, it was all white. The reason why there were so many different colors of Raptors was because of the food it ate its first day of life.

I asked Shyla if Raptors breast-feed their young, but she didn't know what I was talking about. I poked her in the boob and said, "Do your babies suck white stuff out of this?"

"No, why would they?" Shyla said as she inspected her breasts.

"If you don't breast feed, then why the hell do you have them in the first place?" I proceeded to ask, and Shyla honestly could not tell me why.

"The last time I checked, we use breasts for pleasure, and I have never heard of anything besides blood coming out of it."

I dropped the subject and asked if the same food works on the same infant Raptor, but she said it would be different for everyone. That food would also determine that Raptors sex, personality, and occupation. When I asked Shyla what her occupation was to be, she visibly blushed and answered that she was to be a breeder. Again, I wasn't surprised, so next I learned more about Raptor families. The father was called the Alpha, and all of his children had to use the suffix Alp, and then the father's last name. The first name was used to determine heritage. The Alpha's first mate was called Sera, and all of his other lesser mates were simply called thalas. The children of the Alpha didn't have a title, and they were permitted to leave their place of birth to find a mate on their 20th birthday unless their Alpha gives that child permission to leave prematurely. I asked Shyla how old she was, and she responded "eight". That shocked me; could have sworn she was seventeen or something.

"Is that why Zren attacked Zay?"

"Yeah, that's exactly it. He tried to get his claim before I came of age."

"To tell the truth, I thought you were seventeen." Shyla just laughed.

"Seventeen? I wish." Shyla responded between laughs. After a few more minutes of talking, it occurred to me that Shyla was using something called revs instead of days or months. A rev was about a year for humans, so I concluded that Raptors age faster during adolescence and slower during adulthood. When I questioned how old Zue was, Shyla became sheepish and whispered that it is impolite to speak another Raptors age without his or her consent. Another thing I asked Shyla about was when Zren had started barking during Shyla's party, and again Shyla didn't know what I was talking about. I tried to imitate what Zren had done, but she still didn't understand.

"All he said was 'Everyone out of my house, now.' He was angry, but he didn't sound any different." I wasn't getting anywhere, so I dropped this subject also. From then on, Shyla was the one asking the questions, and it was easily seen that she was shocked with every wall of stereotypes I destroyed. First she asked if humans were born in eggs. I responded that humans were born alive which she didn't understand. I had to break it down step by step for her, and she finally understood when I said simply, "Something alive coming out of your vagina." It looked like she had an epiphany at my words, but then she wanted to know how the baby breathed inside of the human's body, and I didn't feel like explaining all that to her. She changed the subject to talk about every aspect of human interaction, and after hours of talking, Shyla sank back into the couch and sighed deeply.

"Well, I have a new perspective on life."

"Me too." I concurred.

"Good, but like I said, this is a secret between you and me." Shyla said, turning her attention back to me.

"It's a promise, then." I responded. Taking the initiative, I held my right forearm in front of my body at an angle. I had watched enough T.V to know that when two Raptors made a promise, this was the gesture they performed to finalize it. Shyla just smiled and put her right forearm up to mine, making an X and sealing the deal. Just then, Shyla's large ears perked up.

"Hold on a sec, let me get this." Shyla got up and walked into the kitchen area where the swirl-spring thing sat. She pushed it down and began talking into it. After a few seconds, she released the spring and came back over to the couch.

"Well, I got some bad news," Shyla said as she leaned over the back of the couch. "I just got a call from ELL saying there will be a lesson on history tomorrow." During our conversation, Shyla had told me about ELL. It stood for Essential Life Lessons, and all Raptors under the rev of fifteen were required to attend.

"Speaking of history, can you tell me anything about the history of Raptors?" I inquired.

"I can, but. I don't know a lot of details. I was told that in the beginning, there was a lone Raptor placed on this world by Zah. That Raptor's name was Rajic, and he was the Alpha of our race."

"Does your history say anything about humans?"

"Actually, yeah it does. I was told that humans and fish were called the 'Flesh of Terrah' and that flesh was to be our source of food forever."

"Terrah? You mean Earth, right?" I asked, confused.

"Earth? I've never heard of it. I think I remember hearing somewhere that the third planet from The Light is named Earth, but I'm not sure."

"Hold on a second. We're on the third planet, right?" I said flabbergasted.

"If you fancy dying, then yeah. Earth is just a barren wasteland just about devoid of everything. There isn't even any air to breathe there." Shyla said matter-of-factly.

Now I was utterly confused. Back home, the one thing I did learn from the village elder was that there were eight planets in space, we lived on the third from the Sun, and the fourth planet was named Mars, not Terrah. After a few seconds of silence, I added this discussion to the failed conversation pile. We finished the day watching T.V in silence. For supper, Shyla let me start a fire in the backyard so I could cook some of her meat; it was a nice break from the fruit and water I had been living on.

The next morning, Shyla was gone when I woke up. After my shower, I went downstairs to get something to eat when, to my surprise, Zue was sitting on the couch watching T.V. I had an impulse to try and sneak up behind Zue to see if I could surprise her, but I got about half way when Zue's ears perked up and she turned around on the couch.

"Morning Mike." Zue said as she got off the couch and walked over to me. Being around Shyla so much made me forget how much taller Zue was compared to Shyla and, in turn, me. "Once I heard that Shyla had ELL today, I knew I couldn't leave you here all by yourself, so I took the day off just to watch over you..." Zue said. When I didn't do anything, Zue let out a dry hiss, reached over and rustled my hair.

We passed the rest of that day watching various T.V shows and grabbing the occasional snack during the long commercial breaks. I went to bed that night feeling like I had wasted a day, and I half expected Zue to participate during my shower. I woke to the sound of violent snoring the next morning. Shyla was spread eagle, taking up all of the room on the bed and effectively pushing me into the far corner. I ran my usual routine and went downstairs when Zren showed up. The last time I saw him, he ran out looking like he had seen a ghost during Shyla's party. He looked extremely tired guessing from the dark circles under his eyes and his messy, un-kept hair. Before he made it halfway across the room, Shyla appeared out of nowhere and was at his side, begging him to let her invite a few friends over.

"As long as you don't tear he place apart... I have to go back to work in a bit. Tell Zue that I'll be back in a couple nano-revs... Oh, and to not bring home any thalos..." Zren muttered as he dragged his clawed feet to the pad and disappeared. Shyla was at the spring-talking thing in a heartbeat.

"Hey, may I speak to... yeah..." I stopped listing after that; my show had started. It was about these two Raptors that had superpowers and went around the world fighting evil. Not ten minutes later, the entrance pad whirred to life. I looked over the lip of the couch to see three Raptors appear on the pad in a flash of reddish light. Two of the three were laughing and making a ruckus, and from what I saw, they were all female.

"Hey Shyla! You got som'im to eat?" One of the females yelled out.

"You know where the food is." Shyla called back. I turned back around to continue watching my show. It was just getting to the good part when Shyla announced, "Mike, come on over. The fems want to see you."

I cursed inwardly, but I got up and moved to the island table in the kitchen area. Shyla was sitting with the other three females, laughing. One of the females was heavily built and was a dull orange color. Another was white with black stripes going horizontally down her body. The last one started out pink at her head, then faded to a dark purple at her feet. I climbed onto a stool next to Shyla.

"Hello human," said the Raptor that resembled a zebra. She totally destroyed my personal bubble as she moved her head in close to mine. She had creepy eyes; it looked like she didn't have an iris, so I just gave a weak smile and looked down at the table.

"You're making it nervous, Shaquilya." The orange Raptor said in a deep but feminine voice. The pinkish Raptor just sat there and stared at me, drooling. I glanced over a Shyla and gave her a look that read, 'these are your friends?' Shyla just shrugged.

"So, has anyone heard anything new since yesterday?" Shyla asked.

"Well," Shaquilya said, "besides Rheo and Zay disappearing, nothing really..."

"Your Alpha disgraced him pretty badly." The orange Raptor added.

"It was his fault for hurting Mike-"

"You named it?" the orange one questioned, nodding toward me.

"No Tak'ona. He came with the name." Shyla answered, rolling her eyes. "As I was saying, if Zay hadn't hurt Mike, Alp-Zren would have gotten him for trying to claim me anyways."

"But you do know that if Zay had gotten his claim, then your Alpha wouldn't be able to do a damn thing." Tak'ona interjected.

"I guess your right about that..." Shyla said, running a clawed hand through her hair.

"So, it looks to me like you owe your human for your freedom." Tak'ona said slyly with a hint of innuendo mixed in somewhere.

"Don't worry, he got his reward." Shyla responded, eliciting a few snickers from Tak'ona and Shaquilya.

The pink one just sat there though, boring a hole into my head with her eyes and still drooling. Suddenly, her eyes flicked to Shyla, and she said in a low reedy voice, "How does the human taste?" I felt like the five hundred pound cow in the room as I wilted under the following stares.

"Uh, I haven't exactly tasted him lately..." Shyla responded slowly.

"You should." The pink Raptor shot back. The malice in her voice was easily detectable "I've begged my Alphas about getting a live human for revs, but you get one out of the blue because you asked? On top of that, you haven't even eaten it yet."

"I do remember hearing somewhere that humans taste good." Shaquilya chimed in with her usual enthusiasm. I was really feeling uncomfortable with this conversation, so I dismissed myself from the table back to the couch. I had literally just sat down and gotten comfortable when two foreign Raptors dropped down onto the couch next to me, and boy did they look crazy. Both Raptors were a colorful array of pinks, oranges, reds, and yellows just blotched on their skin. It reminded me of how I used to throw paint on my Mom's door when I was little. Both Raptors had on a bright orange top and bottom with the name Zala on one and Zora on the other.

"Hey look, it's the human..." The one named Zora said.

"I know... Ain't he cute?" Zala replied, leaning her head in close. I was beginning to believe that Raptors don't believe in personal space. "Hey, I wonder if..."

"Shut up; He might understand you." Zora hissed at her sister.

"Hey, Zala and Zora! Get over here. Took ya long enough to come." I heard Tak'ona's voice boom from behind me.

"Be right there. Where's your bathroom again?" Zora called back as she got up. Zala, though, came out of nowhere and licked the side of my face with her raspy tongue, leaving behind a trail of slime. As she got up and walked away, I attempted to wipe the goo off of my face, but the more I messed with it, the more it got everywhere. Sighing, I got up and went to the downstairs bathroom, which now had a door. Zue must have installed it during the night. I was pretty happy; I was growing tired of Zue or Shyla just walking in and fixing their hair while I was handling my business. I opened the door to the bathroom, but was confronted with the most awesome thing any guy could see. On the floor next to the commode were Zala and Zora engaging in a messy sixty-nine position. I was floored as I watched the two go at it. Both Raptors were lying in a puddle of their own juices, and it looked like they were trying to push their snouts as far as they could into each other's pussy. The two even had their middle caw up each other's assholes. I was barely believing that Zala and Zora could get started that fast. It was only two minutes ago that they left the couch. Unfortunately, my show was over when Zora's right eye homed in on me. My blood ran cold under her stare, and I attempted to slink out the room. With uncanny speed, Zora was before me, proceeding to grab me by the front of my shirt and yank me farther into the bathroom.

"Why didn't you lock the door?" Zora said, looking over her shoulder as she held me up against the wall.

"These doors have locks?" Zala replied, sounding dense.

"Yes Zala, they do. Turn the thing under the... there ya go." I heard a faint click, and then Zala appeared next to Zora.

"So, it was the interruption." Zala said, crossing her arms.

"Yep, and from the way he smells, it looks like he was enjoying the show." Zora added, licking her snout. She was right. Seeing two lesbo sisters going down on each other made a few hormones start circulating.

"Hey, do you think we could..."

"Eh... go ahead," Zora said as she backed up. Suddenly, Zala grabbed me by my head and pushed her mouth to mine, forcing her tongue into my mouth. I immediately began to struggle and push her away, but Zala used her other arm to hold me against her. I was helpless to do anything as her tongue whipped around in my mouth, and after a few seconds, I felt a strange light-headedness transcend over me. Zala released me, and I staggered backwards. My eyes had gone blurry, and I felt extremely weak. It didn't take much for Zala to reach out and push me gently, causing me to fall like a sack of potatoes. Zala nudged me onto my back with her clawed foot and dropped down to her knees. Surprisingly, Zala pulled my shorts off rather gently. All the while I made several attempts to resist, but when I tried to move or sit up, I got halfway before my strength would leave.

"It smells like we aren't the first ones here." Zala said aloud as she grabbed my balls, rolling and squeezing them. I flinched at her touch out of fear of her sharp claws, but again, Zala was surprisingly gentle. She grabbed my growing length with her other hand and began stroking. I was busy watching Zala, enjoying he ministrations when something wet fell on me. I looked up to see Zora straddling my face, her pussy oozing. Without further warning, she dropped down. Her slit landed with an audible splat right over my mouth. Again I tried to sit up and push her off, but my legs and arms were still unresponsive.

"You know what to do human." I heard Zala say as Zora rested some of her weight on my head. At her words, I had the urge to push my tongue as far into Zora as I possibly could. I was able to fight it for a second, but I relented and pushed my tongue into Zora's slit. I was hit by the taste of her pussy; it had a slightly sweeter tang than Shyla's, but it wasn't bad. Zora let out a few pleasurable moans as I lapped at her, periodically nibbling and pulling on the outer lips. I was paying close attention to Zora when I felt Zala release my package to be replaced with the enveloping heat of her mouth, and it became increasingly difficult to concentrate on Zora while Zala suck my cock like a champion. A few moments later, Zala pulled her mouth away from my groin, and I was the one moaning as Zala pressed the tip of my cock against her vagina. I tensed up as she easily slid down and buried my cock deep into her hot, dripping snatch. I bottomed out, and she sat there for a moment, clenching around my cock. Then she began riding me in a smooth rhythm. I tried once again to move my arms, and amazingly, they rose at my command. I was long past the struggling stage, so instead I reached up, grabbed Zora's breasts, and began kneading them. To top it off, I bit lightly on that nub of flesh at the top of Zora's vagina, and she promptly let out an orgasmic moan, applying a copious amount of her thin cum to my face.

"Oh, that was nice. You got competition now, Zala." Zora said as she slumped forward, resting her head on Zala's cleavage. I continued to lap at Zora's slit slowly, enjoying her specific flavor as Zala's bouncing became erratic. She announced her pleasure as her vagina contracted hard around my cock. I was close to the verge of my climax when Zala and Zora both dismounted and began attacking my cock with their tongues. I barely lasted ten second under their combined efforts, and Zala and Zora were rewarded with a generous amount of cum applied to their faces. Both Raptors continued to lick and suck my cock dry, then turned to each other, cleaning one another off which led to a deep passionate kiss. I just laid in the puddle of sex juice, basking in the afterglow when someone banged on the door.

"Hey, what the hell are ya'll doing in there? I gotta piss!" Tak'ona's voice rang through the door. Instantly, Zala and Zora broke their kiss and stood up, talking fast about what to do. Once Tak'ona stopped banging on the door, Zala and Zora waited a second, and then threw open the door and darted out. I heard a squeal of surprise, and something shattered. Not three seconds later, Shyla ran into the doorway and gasped.

"Holy... What the fuck did they do to you?" Shyla exclaimed as she strode in.

"I guess I had sex with your friends. You're not mad, are you?" I asked, looking up at Shyla.

"Just come on. You need to take a shower. I bought some new gel for you yesterday that will get rid of that Raptor musk that sticks to you." Shyla said, producing a green bottle from behind her back. "After I clean up here, I need to have a little talk with Zala and Zora." With that she led me out of the restroom and handed me my clothes. As soon as we exited, Tak'ona jumped off the couch and ran into the restroom before Shyla could stop her.

"Who had an orgy in here without inviting me?" I heard Tak'ona's voice emanate through the door. Shaquilya was busy cleaning up a broken flowerpot, and the pink Raptor was gone. I proceeded upstairs and took my shower, using the new cleaning stuff Shyla had bought for me. It did the job well; all traces of Raptor were washed from my skin. I threw on some new clothes and went back downstairs to find everyone gone. I gave a loud sigh and sat back down onto my favorite part of the couch. Turning on the T.V, I got comfortable as my routine continued yet again.