Chapter Two - The Skeleton
WARNING: THERE IS ATTEMPTED SPIDER RAPE IN THIS CHAPTER! IF YOU AREN'T MATURE OR ARE AGAINST STUFF LIKE THAT, LEAVE IMMEDIATELY!
I froze, starting to turn, before I was slammed front first against the concrete wall, screaming as my injured arm was crushed beneath my weight.
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I felt a cold, slightly fuzzy hand slide down my spine to my behind, groping it harshly. I groaned as another hand slid up my tunic, drawing spiralling patterns into my stomach and torso. "Nē, lūdzu, nav, lūdzu, nē." The Latvian words slipped out from my mouth like a mantra. "Lūdzu. Nav. Nē." I bit my lip when I felt fngers slip under my leggings and underwear, gripping my genitals.
I heard muffled words as the hand began moving, making me pant, my cheeks heating up rapidly. "Sgriw hyn! Dw i'n mynd i mewn! Dyw e ddim yn mynd i oroesi beth bynnag y anghenfil yn ei wneud i iddo!" I felt a chin rest on my shoulder as I realised that the thing doing this to me hand multiple hands, meaning that the thing was a arachnid hybrid. A tongue flicked over my ear lob, making me moan. "Nē, lūdzu, nē." I whispered, feeling myself be penetrated, feeling tears spill from my eyes as I laid my forehead on the wall. The hybrid began thrusting into me, hitting something that made me scream.
"Oi! Leave him alone! Leave him be! Birgir!" The voice made the arachnid snarl, but he unsheathed himself all the same, leaving me to collapse against the wall. I felt my body be picked up carefully and I began sobbing into the fabric waistcoat. "Ssh, ssh, you're safe. I'm not gonna let anyone hurt you." I continued to sob.
"D-Don't take me back, p-p-please, I-I can't h-handle going b-b-back t-to them. Pl-please."
"Ssh. Calm down. What are you going on about?"
"The O-Order. Please, d-don't t-t-take me back t-to them, p-p-please."
"I won't, I won't, calm down. We'll get you cleaned up and changed, and I'll see if I can trick my Uncle into letting you be my personal servant. Then, he won't be able to do anything to you. I promise." I nodded, before a finger hooked under my chin, making me look up into the pale blue eyes of the prince. He smiled softly, gently kissing my forehead. "C'mon then. I'll get Aeron and Cadell to help, alright? They're my friends, they won't hurt you." I nodded again, feeling vulnerable and scared of this kingdom. The prince smiled again, standing up and slipping his arms underneath me so that I was lying against his chest.
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The guards, Aeron and Cadell, were really nice. They found some clean clothes and this special powder that changed my hair from a light honey-caramel-brown colour to an almost black, but I wouldn't let them bathe me, so the prince, Gawain, did instead. I trusted him. Gawain was now leading me down the keep corridors to the wizard's tower. I held onto his hand tightly, my free hand thumbing the hem of the teal tunic. Gawain stopped in front of a door on our left, knocking on it. "Glyndwr! Glyndwr, it's me! Open up!" I continued my staring contest with the chiselled quartz floor. The door opened, revealing an old man who looked sort of like Merlin.
"Ie, Gawain?" He asked, leaning heavily on his staff. Gawain blew out a relieved breath, "I need your help to trick Ewythr into thinking Nikoljas here is my new personal servant."