(Content Warning: Rape, and violence.)

  I woke that next morning and grabbed the pack of supplies. Haloor was asleep gently curled up with her male. I frowned one st time at the pce the men seemed to have amongst these people. It screamed that chaos was ready to run rampant. The strict castes tossed aside for a more equal pce. No one was special, no one was relied upon for specific things. I knew at that moment that I would never fit in in this pce. I would never see it as home.

  I stepped out and walked towards the tent of Oda. My second most unliked person in all the savannah. Without waiting for permission I stepped into the tent and looked at the mess. The stink of sex and breeding pheromones was so thick in the air it rankled at my nose. I hated that at the same time my cock began to harden with the desire to join in.

  Oda y on the ground looking absolutely exhausted. Her legs were open in invitation to any male to breed her as she looked at me with a frown. “You didn’t come st night. I thought I told you to be here to command your male and control him. He isn’t that good at listening as I thought he would be.”

  I spat on the ground with disgust. “I’m not one of your people to command. Now I have my supplies and am ready to leave. I’m taking my male and never returning.”

  Those Gods damned eyes, their color so bright and commanding locked with my own and I could feel the subtle influence of her power trying to creep into my mind. I walled it away from myself as I did my best to control my emotions. She stood on weak legs that wobbled. I could see cum dripping down the inside of her thighs as I looked for my male.

  Bongani was lying exhausted. His face was covered in scratches and scrapes. Chest covered in bruises and I felt a mix of emotions. One of relief that he was shown to be in a lower pce than another female, but another of rage that he had been hurt by someone else’s hands.

  “You were supposed to be here because he is a liability in the throes of mating madness. Look at what I had to do, it took me hours of getting railed by him to beat him hard enough to get him to stop. It seemed almost to drive him to fuck harder. A bruised womb isn’t going to do me any good. If I hadn’t summoned a guard I would still be pinned and nearly helpless.” She bent down, legs shuddering to pick up something to cover herself as she noticed my increasing hardness.

  “You should have thought of that when you decided to take him from me. You didn’t seem to mind it when I was here, why should I think otherwise when I am gone.” I crossed my arms as I looked at her piteously. “Plus, who in their right minds isn’t strong enough to overpower a male. They are pitiful things, weak and soft.”

  She scoffed, “You are in for a rude awakening when you get to the rger cities so far away from these nds. You’ll be dwarfed by minotaurs, centaurs, all the rger kin races whose males dominate their females. Your mouth is going to get you into more trouble than you are ready for.” She pulled her hair from her face as she was covered in sweat and it stuck all over. “You still haven’t learned anything from these st few days besides to hunt. I’m trying to show you what you are in for. That you will be taken from, beaten, dominated, you are going into something you are not prepared for and you will fail if you aren’t more savvy with your words and emotions.”

  I stepped up to her looking down, I wanted to pin her down and show her just what it is she taught me. To use her as Bongani had and to show her she had no power over me. Those eyes though froze me. I couldn’t budge as she locked them on me. It felt like bands of iron pced all over my body. I gritted my teeth, “I did learn, that I don’t enjoy having things taken from me. That what I own is mine and I will do with it as I please. You have displeased me enough for a lifetime and I warn you now that you will stand aside today and let me take what is mine.”

  She frowned so deeply as her face flushed scarlet, “What is yours? You have nothing, Aphelele. You are cnless, homeless, even the weapons and food are gifts from others. You are nothing without the hands of others to lift you up. Your weakness is like a stink that floats around you. I can see why your mother cast you out. You are arrogant, hot headed, and deep down an idiot for the things around you. You are challenging someone so much more powerful than you that with a simple gaze I can pin you into pce. What about those others that you will find out in the world? Spell casters, people that can heal themselves mid battle, those that have fought longer, and harder than you ever have? You will quail beneath them and be broken.”

  I felt the bands begin to loosen under my straining mind as I kept my gaze on her eyes. I took a look at my character sheet. At the experience I had and would spend now to shake this woman off. I could stand her no longer.

  Name: Aphelele Ade

  Padin of Pleasure and Love

  Statistics

  Strength: 24

  Agility: 22

  Toughness: 20

  Intelligence: 12

  Wisdom: 12

  Charisma: 16

  Mana: 30/30

  Skills:

  Spearmanship lvl 3 (0/15xp) +2 Levels

  Shield Usage lvl 2 (0/10xp) +2 Levels

  Tracking lvl 1 (0/5xp)

  Lovemaking lvl 3 (0/15xp)

  Unarmed Combat lvl 3 (0/15xp)

  Spells:

  Healing Light lvl 1 (0/5xp)

  Inspect lvl 2 (0/10xp) +1 Level

  Binding Roots lvl 3 (0/15xp)

  Flood with Sensations lvl 3 (0/15xp)

  Feats:

  Aura of Pleasure

  Instinct for Pleasure

  Gift of Pleasurable Tongues

  Pheromone Control

  Pretzel Grip

  Breaker of Bones

  XP to spend: 212

  I had barely gained any experience from Chuma and Haloor. This pce was not the rampant pyground I had before. But, from my old teachings I knew what I needed now was wisdom. Not just to combat the magic holding me in pce but to tell if she was lying through her teeth to manipute and control me. I bought four points of wisdom for 70 xp.

  The chains loosened enough for me to move but I stayed still. My cock was erect and hard, I knew deep down that it was against Hathor’s teachings, that what I was about to do would mark me further in her displeasure. But she had taken from me, and it was time to take back. “Apologize now, get on your knees and suck my cock. Or you will pay.” It was the only warning she would get.

  Don’t do it Aphelele, you are above this… Whispered a quiet voice in my head. One that I knew to be the god I served. I will have to punish you even more harshly than before.

  MY PRIDE IS WORTH MORE THAN EXPERIENCE! I CAN STAND THESE CHAINS NO LONGER!

  Oda spat in my face, “Like you can do any-”

  I struck faster than a snake could and cmped my hand around her throat and squeezed. Blood rushed into her head as she gripped my arm with panic in her eyes. “Time to learn a lesson Oda. You are not so strong as to control me. You likened me to the sun, when you stand in its presence too long, you get burned.”

  I tripped her pushing her to the ground in one swift motion she had no defense against. This woman had used magic and sorcery to get everything she wanted in life and it was nothing in the presence of my physical power. I tore her clothes from her body revealing her breasts and still dripping pussy. I raked my nails down her as I cmped hard enough on her throat to cut any screams or cries for help. She managed one word, “Please.” It was garbled, barely coherent.

  I looked into her eyes and smiled wickedly, “You took Bongani, you denied my right to mount you like he has.” She kicked and tried to fight me off as I pried open her legs and delved fingers into her. “I don’t respect you, Oda. You have angered me more than I can stand. There is nothing you can say or do that will save you from my vengeance.” I tore off my waist wrap revealing my throbbing needy cock. I moved over her body pressing on her neck further. Drool foamed at the corners of her mouth as her eyes became bloodshot from the pressure. “I’ll show you what the spotted cn does to those that wrong them.

  I pushed my cock head to her entrance as she thrashed trying to stop me. Her hands pried at my arm but did nothing. She scratched at my breasts and beat on my chest as I rammed myself inside her. She gasped, gurgling as cum gushed around the base of my cock. My eyes rolled at the sheer power I had over her. She was less than a male in my eyes, even if she ruled a cn. Her arms grew weak as I began to pump inside her.

  YOU ARE DISPLEASING HATHOR -100xp, 75%xp gain penalty applied!

  FUCK HATHOR! FUCK THE GODS! ODA PAYS NOW!

  Oda locked eyes with me and I could feel the power of her gaze double in her strain slowing me as I buried myself to the hilt. I shuddered as my hand weakened and she began to get the barest of breaths in.

  I fought against the power and with a shuddering hand began to reach for her face, “Stare into the sun for too long. And you go blind.” I pressed two fingers into her eyes forcing them closed as I cut off a scream. She thrashed as I buried my fingers deeper. All her vigor was spent trying to stop me but I could not be stopped.

  I overflowed with rage. Oda took my property, spat in my face, insulted me, called me weak. She had pissed off the storm inside me and now she would be stripped by it. Her eyes gave way, rupturing in blood and mucus. It flowed from her sockets as she went limp. I rammed myself inside her, bouncing her tits as hands met my shoulders. Soft, small hands, a stammering whisper, “m-m-my love. S-s-stop.”

  With fury untold I looked at Bongani kneeling next to me. I stilled at the pity in his eyes. Not at Oda, but at me. I growled as he went to pull me from my cim. “What!” I harshly whispered.

  “Y-y-you are k-k-killing her. S-stripes leaderless, f-f-fall to Ade. Harder t-t-to return.” I looked down at the still form of Oda. A flickering image of myself being Ade in this moment. The taker, the destroyer, the warrior queen. The one that would strip her own daughter of joy in the desotion of the world.

  I shoved off of Oda, unfinished and raging hard. I knelt there looking at the barely breathing woman. Face running with blood, neck bruised and nearly crushed. My cock drizzled with cum as it all came to me. What I had just done. I felt sick. This is what Ade wanted to do to me. My own mother. I gazed at the pain and imagined Melokuhle, grown Aphiwe, treating them like this. Like cims and property. Like males.

  “We have to go, before someone finds her. They’ll hunt us down.” I stood grabbing my waist wrap and the discarded bag. Bongani pulled on his own cover and pressed his face against my chest.

  “W-w-where?” I could hear the relief in his voice. I burned with jealousy that he would care so much about another woman. I would have to teach him his pce once more.

  “North,” There was no time to say goodbye to Chuma or Haloor. I grabbed Bongani by the hand and dragged him behind me as I stormed from Oda’s tent and headed straight to leave.

  As I walked with urgency and fury still burning in my chest I spotted the st person I wanted to see right now. Haloor stood in front of me, heading to her dining line. She smiled for the briefest moment before it changed.

  My heart dropped as she sniffed the air. Her eyes hardened as I went to storm past her. She grabbed my wrist and pulled it up to her. I hadn’t wiped off my fingers. Fury in her voice, “You smell of Oda and blood! What did you do?!” Eyes looked at me from everywhere.

  I didn’t respond, I tore my hand away and stormed off. I could hear Haloor start to run towards Oda’s tent and doubled my pace into a jog. I could feel in moments that Bongani went from barely stumbling along to moving much more swiftly. I knew he had spent his experience to flee with me.

  I fled into the wilds. Rage, guilt, and sorrow in my chest. I may have just doomed myself from ever returning. Ever being strong enough in five years to fight my mother. Ever seeing Haloor again. I betrayed the striped ones, for vengeance.