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Twisted World

By: dash1234
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12 Harri's Education

Harri was unsure if he had seen Jacs on the high battlement. It COULD have been Jacs, but the figure had looked, different. The large figure with her was Hadad himself, Harri was not in doubt of that. He would save her and Joey. Where they would go he did not even think, he only wanted them FREE.

It was stalemate. The various Animaii held the town, the few defenders that remained had either joined their women and children in welcoming the invasion or had run for the ships in the night. And the greater fleet had sailed, oblivious or uncaring of what happened behind them. One great vessel floated at anchor beyond range from the shore.

The turning point came when a small postern gate had been opened to let squires in heavy robes out to renew food stuffs from the main warehouse that lay outside the castle grounds. Harri and a mixed group had swiftly overcome the small figures and used the robes to enter the castle in their stead. The last two were apparently dragging an injured centaur on a dirty tarpaulin. The few guards that appeared were swiftly overcome in deceptive surprise. Harri and Flame with Shaggies Alos and the unfortunately named Govad; three Falconii and numerous Needlers charged into the entrance, intent on fighting their way up to where his sisters surely waited for their rescue. As they met resistance inside, the cry went up from the courtyard outside - “TRAP! RETREAT! IT’S A TRAP!”

The gate had been shut and men had appeared from everywhere, quickly disarming the few that had managed to enter after the initial ‘defeat’.

Those inside fought bravely into the main hall, but were soon overwhelmed and disarmed. The Needlers were roped together swiftly and capes covered them so they could not shed needles without injuring themselves.

Flame shivered, he was fast losing blood from a gaping wound to the chest.

Harri stopped his useless struggles as Hadad and a laughing woman looked down from the balustrade.

“Jacs!” He shouted. “You’re alive!”

“Yes, Harri, I am.” She smiled but not pleasantly. “Not that you soon will wish that I was not. I am not the meek naïve soul you knew. Joey has already found this out to her cost.”

“Joey! What have you done with Joey?!”

“I?!” Jacs laughed, taunting. “I have done nothing to her. But My Lord Hadad here now has TWO wives with blooming bellies!”

“Joey is a CHILD! You would do that to a CHILD?!”
“Joey is not a child, has not been for more than half this cycle. Enough chatter! My Lord, may I take my pleasure with my brother?”

Harri roared, incensed even further. “Your PLEASURE? With ME? NEVER!”

The taunt became icy suddenly. “NOT that kind of pleasure, deluded fool. I would have you WATCH as I take a FORM of pleasure with your four legged friend there.”

Hadad roared himself, with laughter. “Aha, THIS is what you have in mind, my Jacs? I would be pleased to watch also!”

“You are more than welcome, My Lord. But may I ask that Glem and Desta help, erm, prepare the huge one for me?”

The two were on the floor with the ‘rescuers’. “We’d be disappointed if you hadn’t asked, Jacs!” Glem laughed and Desta joined him.

The captives were led away to the special chambers with long ropes around their necks that tightened if they refused to move.

Harri was hung by the arms, naked, spread eagled on the cold wall his ankles held in the same fashion as he watched the two and several others move a huge contraption of ropes and pulleys into the main sunlit chamber before him. He groaned as Flash was led in, clearly spent with loss of blood already, and tied back down as a butcher would prepare a bull or a large pig. His eyes widened with the gasp as Jacs entered, naked, the great snake glistening in the light.

She faced him, laughing, and put her hands on hips pushing her breasts out towards him. The snake appeared to approach in frightening semblance of striking him. She was pleased with the reaction. She had a quiet word with Glem and Desta as they waited for Hadad to join them. They nodded.

And Hadad came to watch ‘the pleasures’. He sat where he had best view of both the centaur and Harri.

Harri groaned as Jacs moved forward licking the giant gonads of the horse creature. Flame struggled but was held firm. Unbelievably, Jacs mounted, filled with the huge member that was not yet erect. She bounced swiftly, caressing the gonads before her at the same time. She screamed her delighted release as the member rose, and rose ….. Glem and Desta swiftly pulled her up and off before she was lifted near the ceiling on the throbbing huge erect horse member. Harri thought he was going to be sick. What had they made of his sister? This was worse than what they had seen, it seemed so long ago.

The next did make him vomit, violently. Jacs was raised on a small harness to the tip of the huge thing. Flame was making chattering noises with his teeth, a cold sweat melted into the rivulets of blood that remained. A knife appeared in her hand. She made a motion to Hadad and he nodded in response. Grinning like the snake that wound around her, she sliced: and sliced ….. Flame screamed and his body juddered and spasmed with the all consuming agony.

Hadad moved to Harri, carefully avoiding the mess beneath him. “Make any more mess of my chamber, Harri, and your gonads will join his. Oh yes, the gonads go last. Fine meats for our little banquet tonight!”

Flame continued to scream and convulse at each slice, the member was huge and there were many fine slices being collected on a silver platter by Desta. Jacs divested herself of the harness as she came to standing distance. Not caring she was half covered and stood in ankle deep floods of blood, she drank a little from what remained of the member before swiftly taking the huge sac with one long slicing motion. Flame was barely able to raise a scream but still convulsed.

Harri groaned. “Please …” he looked down at Hadad.

“Have mercy on your poor friend? Of course. Anything for our Guest of Honour!” He motioned to Jacs and she plunged the knife where the heart was still beating, trying to fight its way out of the great broken body.

“Jacs, thank you for the excellent display of your skills. I am more than pleasured. Now your brother knows who you are, you may go to Nesta and Joey and ask them to prepare you for tonight. The special hair arrangement that we discussed, um?”

“And if they do not wish to prepare me I shall say that they will see a body instead of a Guest of Honour later.”

Hadad and the two howled with laughter as she left.

Nesta and Joey did not need the threat. Nesta had formed the opinion that the only way to retrieve the Jacs they knew was to be kind and do as she asked. She had not asked they do anything unpleasant and for this they were both very grateful.

Joey was indeed pregnant by Hadad. She had bled again after her ‘Rites’ and Hadad had taken her himself, not violently, and she had felt pleasure for the first time. Hadad chose her every third night over Nesta, and was careful not to do anything that would disturb their burdens.

Both the women braided Jacs hair in fine tight lines over the whole head, bringing the lines together in the centre like a comb and the remainder was tightly braided in a short tail at the neck. She was washed, perfumed and dressed in a fine silk skirt, with a blouse of gossamer thin matching colour that showed the snake to the waist.

She looked at her reflection in the long mirror, liking what she saw. She felt good, and helped Joey and Nesta dress and arrange their own gowns.
Harri was led in, naked, on a metal collar and made to sit cross legged on the floor to one side, as the other captives were lined up on the other. Harri had been beaten, whorls of angry red starting to turn dark already. But his eyes shot hate at those sat at the high table.

His eyes widened and nearly watered as Nesta led Joey in, sat either side of Hadad. Jacs sat to one end, between Glem and Desta. Two huge silver platters of meats were brought in solemnly and presented to the table.

Harri could not stop himself. “NO! Joey! Nesta! Don’t eat it!” He was jerked to his feet by the guards stationed behind him. Jacs gave a swift glance to Hadad and rose herself, walking even more like a snake, she approached Harri, eating knife in hand, eyes flashing.

“One more squeak, Harri, and you lose your own. Do not interfere!” She grasped his sac and squeezed hard. He gasped in pain but stayed silent.

Joey was eating a small piece of the meat, grimacing but swallowing quickly. There was nothing wrong with the TASTE, sweetmeats were actually nice, it was just where they had come from …

The second platter was brought in front of the captives. “Eat, if you know what is good for you,” Jacs warned. They nibbled and swallowed quickly.

“More!” Hadad stood and shouted. “Honour your Hooved Brother!” They paled as the unknown fear turned into reality. Govad moved forward and refused, making a brave but futile stand; and issued a noise and smell that was the reason he had been named ‘wind’. Jacs spun and the flying leg movement snapped the neck of the unfortunate one.

Harri yelled, “NO! STOP THIS!” as the others yelled in shout and hate.

Jacs turned, face near purple in rage. “I told you, you stupid fool!” And with one quick motion Harri’s sac was in her hands. He screamed as his blood flooded the floor.

Joey was screaming with Harri, Hadad was laughing fit to burst, the other captives were suddenly silent in disbelief. THIS, was Harri’s SISTER?

Nesta rose, her voice suddenly strong above the din. “Hadad! Stop this! Joey could lose the child with the shock! PLEASE! Let the others go, now. Let them return to their homes, if they are still there. They are no threat. PLEASE!” She turned pleading tearful eyes on the man. “For me?”

“For you, my dear, if this is your wish, then so be it. I do not wish to harm my unborn sons by any means.”

“And Harri?” Joey asked quietly in between deep sobs.

“You may have Harri, my little one, if you so wish. If he still lives that is. He has lost a great deal of blood already.”

She rose to her full short height, dignified even so. “I shall see he lives, My Lord. And he shall be my, our, own servant for the rest of that life.”

Hadad gave a grunt. She might even do it! Tonight, she had truly become a grown woman. He signalled the guards to take the slumped figure to the ladies quarter. They hurried after, Joey running for the medical staff she knew were available.

The other captives were led to adjoining rooms for the night, not the bare cells they had been held in. But guards still patrolled the corridor and they slept uneasily.
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