Please note this is #2 in a story. I highly suggest you read #1 before reading this one.
Continuing the experiment. Here’s where the non-con starts.
This loosely goes with this series of images.
See chap #1 for warning on how I’m writing this one.
WARNING: non-consensual sex in this chapter. Stop now if that squicks you.
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He carried her back down the same corridor and up the flight of stairs. Again, no one stopped them or spoke to him. Nera tried to adjust so that the thick meat of his shoulder didn’t dig quite so badly into her belly, but the sleek skin of his back didn’t allow much purchase. His soft, loose hair tickled her side. One big arm was wrapped securely about her thighs and she gasped in shock when his free hand came up to caress her buttock.
“Oh yes. We’re going to have some fun,” he murmured.
They passed what she thought was the door to the original bathing chamber and mounted another flight of stairs. Her braid trailed loose over her shoulder, slapping against his tight rear end as he hurried along the carpeted passage.
At last, he opened a door and went through it, kicking it closed as they passed through. Continue reading Nera and the Prince – 2