Chapter 25
Lila
She has blue skin and smooth, tentacle-like appendages coming from her head that are undulating in time to the music, but that’s all I can make out because she’s wearing an outfit that seems to be made up of layers and layers of fabric draped over her like a harem girl’s veils.
The only parts of her face that are showing are her eyes and forehead.
I’m not close enough to see the color of her eyes, but there seems to be some kind of glow in them, and the pupils are elongated like a snake’s.
She starts to sway to the music, and the crowd who had been cheering and clapping falls strangely silent.
Her arms start to undulate in a way that’s similar to Bollywood dancing, and her hips sway.
She takes a step and removes one of the veils covering her body, swinging to the music.
It’s fascinating, but I’m not turned on.
I watch as this behavior continues, and she dances back and forth, removing more layers.
She passes close to us at one stage, and I blanch in shock when I realize the tentacles on her head are actually writhing snake-like creatures.
Holy shit, a real-life Medusa. I look at Cas, dying to ask questions, but he’s staring at the performer, completely slack-jawed and mesmerized.
I glance to the other two shifters and find they are both the same way.
Glancing around the room, I realize every single creature in here seems to be in the same state. A wave of worry rushes over me.
I try to stand up, but I’m still sandwiched between two mesmerized shifters, and even with my new strength, I’m not sure if I could move them. They seem to be paralyzed, and the only thing that indicates they are still alive is the rise and fall of their chests.
I stay put, knowing that this performance has to be finished soon.
She’s finally down to two layers. One still covers her face, and another layer of cloth is wrapped around her body like a towel.
She shimmies and spins, giving us her back, then she reaches up and grabs the bits of fabric with both hands.
She opens it wide and slides it down her body, exposing her back.
A pair of small, blue, bat-like wings stretch out on either side as she drops that layer, exposing a naked butt.
She turns, and it’s like the whole crowd takes a breath at the same time.
Her breasts are large, and her body is hairless.
There is a crosscut incision in her stomach that doesn’t look like a wound, but an actual part of her body.
She moves sensuously across the stage and takes a seat in the chair, reclining back and spreading her legs.
Well, this just got awkward. Unlike Susie, my tastes don’t run to both sexes, yet I still can’t look away.
Movement at the side of the stage has me looking to see what is going on.
The female gestures to a man in the crowd, beckoning him toward her.
He stands up and does as she bids. His movements are wooden and awkward, like he’s not in control of his own body.
He’s big and brawny, and I think I recognize him as one of the performers from Caspian’s first act—one of the jugglers.
He has the same slack-jawed look that the rest of the crowd has.
He mounts the stage and stops just in front of the naked female.
She gestures to him, and he strips off his clothing and changes form.
He looks like a demon from Earth mythology.
He has red, leathery skin, big horns, and his own set of large, bat-like wings, and jutting out in front of him is a humongous cock.
My vagina yelps and clenches tight, but not from want, from horror.
Even my kraken is silent at seeing the size of that thing.
It would tear us apart, and I’m not down for that.
The naked female reaches out and runs a finger over the erect penis in front of her.
We still can’t see her face, so I have no idea what she thinks of it, but she grabs hold of it and starts to lean back, pulling the man toward her by his cock.
I watch on in horror and train wreck fascination as she slides the massive appendage into the opening in her stomach.
I can’t hear her above the music, but she throws her head back and thrusts her body up, taking more and more of it into her.
The man grabs hold of her and starts to rut in and out of the slit in her stomach.
Clear fluid leaks out with every forward thrust, and I can’t tear my eyes away from what’s happening.
The female is splayed out on the chair while the demon creature rails into her.
His tail is sticking out straight behind him like it’s an erection too.
All of a sudden, there’s another appendage, this one probing between his butt cheeks.
Oh my god, that looks like a snake as well.
I follow the path of its body to see where it came from, and I stare in horror when I find its origins—it’s coming from her pussy like something out of Aliens.
I watch as it forces its way between his butt cheeks until it’s fucking him at the same time he’s fucking her.
The music dies down, and all I can hear are animalistic growls and grunts and hisses as the two copulate in front of us.
I squirm uncomfortably on my seat. I can’t decide if I’m turned on or horrified by the sexual display going on in front of us, but I know two things for sure.
One, this is not what I thought I would be doing tonight or that this was where I would find my husband, and two, I can’t believe my grandpas let this happen.
Just as the grunts and groans reach a crescendo, she tears the final veil off her face, and I slam backward in my seat.
Her face is a mouthful of teeth, like a snake, and her nose is just two slits, much like Lord Voldemort from the children’s story.
She snatches the demon creature’s arm, brings it to her mouth, and bites down hard into the crook of his elbow.
He shouts and thrusts hard and must find his release.
She releases his arm from her teeth and squeals high and loud.
The female’s stomach slit starts to ooze thick, yellow, pus-like fluid that makes me want to gag, and when she pulls her pussy snake from his ass, a trail of thick black liquid flows out to puddle at his feet.
I wrinkle up my nose. Yeah, I’ve made up my mind, I’m not turned on, and that was all kinds of fucked up.
Suddenly, Tully appears on the stage. She’s holding a weapon, and it’s pointed at the female.
The female grins and holds up her hands as Tully steps forward and pistol whips the guy.
He shouts and shakes his head, and then he releases an ear-piercing scream when he realizes where he is.
He stumbles backward, removing his cock from her stomach.
Another bare breasted server of the same race as Tully comes onto the stage and wraps a towel around the now shuddering man, who turns and vomits off the stage. She then helps him off to the side.
“Turn it off,” I hear Tully demand, and the woman chuckles evilly.
“No. Why should I? I have them all in my thrall.”
Tully snorts, and without turning away from her, she calls out, “Lila, slap Caspian hard for me. Pain will knock him out of the trance.”
I don’t hesitate to do as she asks. Something is not right here.
I think Tully needs all the backup she can get, and I’m just not at that level yet.
I slap Caspian hard across the face, putting a little of my Vilaxian strength in it to guarantee it works.
He grunts and slumps forward, grabbing his head.
I don’t have time for this shit. “Ah, Caspian, we could do with a little help here please.”
He lifts his head and blinks owlishly at me, then turns to look at where I’m pointing. His eyes widen in shock, and he jumps to his feet.
“Fuck me. Silac, you fucking idiot.” He reaches around me and punches Silac in the jaw.
This has the same effect on him as my slap did on Caspian.
He drops his hands and groans, shuddering.
“You never said a Madova was the main performance. I could fucking kill you right now.” Cas is so angry, his eyes are slits as he glares at Silac.
Silac shakes his head, reaches over, and pinches the still tranced Tirrian hard on the nipple.
This has the desired effect, and he becomes quiet and angry once more.
“I didn’t know, neither of us did.” Silac looks to Tirrian for confirmation, and he gives him a brief nod.
“I’m not sure anyone did. I can’t imagine the Adams brothers being okay with that.
We’re just lucky she didn’t shift mid-session and eat him. That’s what usually happens.”
“Someone needs to explain what the fuck I just witnessed and what the fuck was wrong with all of you.” I’m feeling off balance and kind of grossed out.
Cas is practically shaking with anger. “The female creature is a Madova. They come from a planet with the same name. They are parasitic in nature and only shift into a humanoid form for breeding. Their animal form is reptilian, kind of like a Chinese dragon with long, slender bodies and wings. The species is completely female. They are able to mesmerize males of other races into copulating with them. The males cum into the hole in their stomach, which fertilizes the eggs. She then deposits the eggs inside the male. That was what that thing in his ass was doing. They keep them alive and can control them like a puppet while their eggs incubate, but when it gets close to hatching time, they shift and kill the male, usually by biting off their head. The flesh then rots and helps incubate the eggs. When the babies are born, their animal form will eat what is left of the host.”