Captured by the Monsters

by R.L. Caulder

I’d always hated the color pink. However, as I grew up and opened my eyes to societal expectations, I realized it wasn’t the color I hated. It was everything that accompanied the stereotype of a female saying they liked pink. That it made us girly, housemakers, and one day mothers. It was “femininity” personified in a color, and I fucking hated it. I hated being boxed into an image that didn’t fit me. I hated being told that I would be an incredible mother and wife one day, even though I was as single as it got. Couldn’t I be more than that? Or was I not enough as I was right now?

Forty-eight hours until I would no longer be eligible to be offered up as a sacrifice to uphold the treaty between The Above and The Below.

Our textbooks said that the treaty was struck as both populations were nearing extinction due to war.

“We are each a Trifecta looking for the woman who will be our match and carry our offspring.”

“Not just to breed, but to love,” the softer voice answered.

“You would slay your brethren?” Azmunch scoffed, acting like he was calling their bluff. My Trifecta responded instantly and with unwavering certainty. “Yes.” “Without a second thought.” “She is ours.”

Were they mine? Was that right to say? And what exactly was mine? They weren’t my men… I suppose they were my monsters.

“We have to mark you as ours so that the air doesn’t attack you. It perceives anyone without a trace of our kind’s genetics a threat and moves to neutralize it quickly. There are no more safe zones to keep you in right now. The last of the natural structure’s energy was just drained.”

“I prefer to call you ‘precious,’ but if you prefer ‘cum dumpster,’ who am I to deny your wants and needs?”

She was our perfect match; the one to whom the crystal called. The cum dumpster to our monster needs, as she so eloquently put it.

“She’s our mate, and we will destroy any that try to touch her.”

I couldn’t say I didn’t love the thought of our mate naked, coated in a layer of our cum.

👁👄👁

Surprised at the sweet flavor, I lapped at the slit for more. It tasted like…marshmallows!

“I don’t just want to immerse myself in your body, Sera. I want to immerse myself in your heart.”

“So how do they live?” I asked fearfully with wide eyes. What happened to someone who couldn’t eat? They died. What Axton murmured in my ear nearly had me choking on my spit. “Off their mates’…cum.”

A bead of precum pooled at the top of Axton’s dick, and I swooped in to lick it up, curious at the flavor. A groan echoed around the dining room area, and I realized it was me. Chocolate.

The three of them tasted like marshmallows, cinnamon rolls, and chocolate.

“I don’t know about humans as a whole, but there is one in particular who’s pretty amazing. She has a smile that lights up a room and is the most beautiful creature in all the lands. Her heart far outshines any of our kind.”

I was a fool.

Me, reading this fucking book.