My Lycan Demigod

8

HANSEL…

I sat in the bathtub, my legs stretched, face twisted. While I was trying to think over what Lord Aldric had just said to me a few minutes ago, every scene in the prince's chamber kept recurring in my head.

My fingers tapped on the side of the bathtub, I nibbled my bottom lip, gaze affixed on the water.

What should I do? Leave this place?

If I do, where would I go and be safe? Will he take me to a place where I can stay and make a living?

My salary was top-notch, and I had thought it was because of the risk that came with it. I was sure I wouldn't even get a job like that out there, but still, my life should come first.

After a long thought, I wasn't able to decide, so I freshened up and went to bed. He gave me three days, so I'm certain that in the next two days, I will be ready to conclude what my fate would look like henceforth.

That night, unlike the other nights, I slept so peacefully without having nightmares.

When I woke up, I thought I had died, which was why I hadn't dreamt, but that was a fat lie. It made me ponder what the problem was. Why didn't he come to my dream again, looking so scary?

Just yesterday, I saw his face for the first time, and now he didn't come to me again. I hoped it wasn't what I thought, that he had already taken an interest in me…

I started my daily role with him. Everything went smoothly that day, and I had a peaceful night too. Having had those experiences, I decided to tell Lord Aldric that I was interested in leaving.

It could have been better if I had seen him as a beast in my dreams. But since everywhere was calm, I perceived danger ahead.

Someday, he would force himself on me, and that would be the end of me. I didn't want to think much about why I had always seen him in my dreams, but what mattered was my safety.

What if he'd been searching for me all these years, and now that I fell into his roof, he was set to do what he wanted?

It made me recall how bloody soaked I was on that day when I woke up in the hospital, yet I couldn't tell what had happened to me.

That day, I noticed I had no scratch, no bruise, and no pain…just my amnesia.

On the second day, the day I had planned to talk to Lord Aldric about taking me away, I lost control…

Another courtesan was brought to him, and as usual, I watched him thrust this female with so much hunger written on his forehead. He f****d her so recklessly I thought the female would pass out, then I recalled she wasn't a human like me.

But, he still had me give him a blowjob…this time, longer than usual.

I sucked his shaft so hard and fast I felt and thought of nothing else but his dìck.

My robe was soaked with my sweat. My inner pants were so cold from my wetness.

I wanted to force him to have me. I hated myself as a posing male that instant.

For the first time, I lost control of my mind. I almost pleaded that he have me anyhow he liked. In fact, I despised the courtesan whom he had been penetrating since minutes ago.

After the courtesan left, he approached me, his eyes devouring…

“Why are those lips of yours so marvelous? Do you really enjoy giving me a blowjob?” he asked, brows knitted.

I shuddered, but I wasn't in the mood to pretend. I didn't want him to stop sliding his full, hard còck down my throat.

It tasted like a peach. I loved the taste of his semen…

So, I nodded firmly, so he would see how serious I was, “It's my pleasure having you climax down my throat.”

He said nothing, just his eyes running through my body.

A part of me craved him to order me to strip and bend me over his table…but it wouldn't end well. When he finds out I wasn't a male like he thought, I'd be dead meat for deceiving him, and all humans will pay for it, too.

That night, I headed to my room as usual to get freshened up and take a long sleep. I had my dinner, took a little rest before I undressed, and climbed into the bathtub.

There was a piece of paper placed just beside the tub, and after reading what was written on it, I tore it into pieces and threw it aside.

‘I was strict with Osha until she gave up. I will do it again and again since they don't know what it means to be an eunuch.’ I thought to myself, scrubbing the sponge on my legs.

Finally, I was able to decide to leave.

‘If I continue doing this, my secret will be known someday, and I will face my demise.’

With that, I concluded by meeting with Lord Aldric the next day and telling him about my decision. That way, I can live my life as a female and get as many dìcks as I wish for myself.

Even as a female, I was more beautiful than the females I came across so far in this palace…except their Luna queen. I wondered if that woman was a mortal.

I'd also heard that the prince has siblings, but I had yet to meet them, and I hoped not to. If I weren't heading to call Lord Aldric, I wouldn't have come across the prince's mother, so I have nothing to do with his family, especially since I have a secret with me.

When I was done scrubbing my body, I washed up the soapy foam, but then decided to spend some more time in the tub before leaving.

I began reflecting on my life in the merchant's manor and how I had ended up here. That night in the woods, and how far it had been here.

‘It's okay to miss his dìck. There would be someone out there with such a rod.’ I comforted myself and bit my lip softly.

Yet his image couldn't leave my mind. I reminisced on how he had f****d those pretty courtesans, and then how he would have handled me if I were a female to him.

He'd grab my breast and press it hard, then slam his flesh against mine while I moaned aloud in pleasure.

Gods please! I craved to taste what it meant to be penetrated by such a huge thing.

My n*****s hardened at the thought of all that, and I looked down at it. I fondled them with my fingers; the feeling of ecstasy overwhelmed me.

I pressed on my round boobs, imagining his face and how he would do this to me.

I hadn't felt like this before. I never yearned for this so much…

The more I fondled my t**s, I felt something throb between my thighs.

My eyes shut, and I took a deep swallow, rubbing my n*****s constantly while saliva formed in my mouth.

Gods! It felt so good.

Hot blood rushed through my body and slammed hard on my pelvis. My belly churned, and I felt my wet fold clench as if searching for what to grip.

Fuck! It was as though something stirred in me, awakened, and the rush of eagerness to be touched flowed in me. I whined my hips in the bathtub, still pressing my breasts rapidly and hungrily.

So this was how they felt…

I wanted something in me. My fold was swollen and tingling.

Heaven please, what do I do?

I put my fingers down there and rubbed it softly…

“Gosh! I love it.” I cried out in a murmur and did it again and again, then I found myself stroking myself so fast and hungry.

The more I did it, the more I wanted it. I stroked my wet, swollen cunt with my four fingers, and my breath came in desperate gasps.

I felt as though my body was on fire. My belly rumbled.

With eyes wide and lips agape, I couldn't help but begin searching for the entrance…I wanted to slide my finger on myself and do it just like he did his dìck in those females.

I knew it would taste good, but I didn't know where exactly the hole was…

So I kept searching while indirectly flicking the throbbing lips I had down there.

The only thing I knew was that it was the middle hole, so I searched and found the first…while getting to the second, a sound came from behind me, and I flinched, my heart dropped into my belly.

I turned around to see what was going on. No one could come in since I locked the door, so I contemplated if something fell.

But what?

At that point, I didn't care…I only wanted to do this and quench the lustful desire growing in me.

So I turned back to relax in the tub, only to come face-to-face with someone.

A scream tore through my lips, and I widened my eyes in horror, gripping the sides of the tub.

He kept looking, while air left my lungs. Then came his voice, low and grumpy….

“How come my eunuch is a female?”

I said nothing to him; my whole body trembled.

“Mind explaining what's going on? Or, am I hallucinating?”

What if I told him that he was, would he believe me? How was I going to defend myself?

I didn't see this coming. How did he pass through the locked door?

At that moment, I began preparing to meet the deceased in the afterlife. With the fire burning in his eyes, he wasn't going to let me go…