The Filthy Bug
“Mmmmm…. faster…. faster, you filthy bug.”
Princess Lilen’s voice was low and demanding. Her fingers dug into my hair and forced my face harder against her. I moved my tongue faster, just like she ordered. The taste of her filled my mouth. Sweet and musky at the same time.
She pushed my head tighter against her vagina. I couldn’t breathe. My nose was crushed against her soft skin. My lungs burned. I grabbed her thick thighs out of pure panic, trying to push back just enough to get air.
The sharp slap landed on the back of my head right away.
“Who said you could touch me, bug?”
Her voice was cold and angry. She shoved my face even deeper between her legs. I choked and struggled, but she didn’t care. Her hips rolled against my mouth. A moment later her body tensed. She came hard, flooding my tongue and lips. I drank every drop like I always did. I had no choice.
When she finally finished, she pushed me away. I fell back onto the wooden floor, gasping for air. My face was wet. My chest heaved.
Princess Lilen sat on the edge of the bed and took a slow breath. Her long golden hair was messy. Her hourglass body still trembled a little. She looked down at me with that same arrogant expression she always wore.
“You’re getting better at this, bug.”
I quickly pressed my forehead to the floor.
“I am honoured, Your Highness.”
I stayed quiet for a few seconds. My stomach twisted with hunger. The plate of fruit on the table had been sitting there all evening. Finally I asked in a small voice,
“Princess… may I eat now?”
She clicked her tongue in disgust.
“You filthy bug. Couldn’t wait even a few moments? Always ruining the mood. You’ll eat after I leave. I don’t want to see that disgusting sight.”
“Yes, Your Highness.”
She stood up, still naked, and picked up her dark green dress from the chair. She put it on slowly, smoothing the fabric over her full breasts and wide hips. The high slit showed one thick thigh as she moved. Without another word she walked to the door, stepped out, and locked it from the outside.
The moment the lock clicked, I crawled to the table on my hands and knees. I grabbed the fruit with both hands and shoved it into my mouth as fast as I could. Juice ran down my chin. Tears fell from my eyes onto the wooden floor.
My name is Ethan.
Before this world dragged me here, I was already pathetic. I was a shut-in. In college the other students bullied me almost every day. So I stopped going. I stayed home and played video games. My foster mother hated it, but she never said much when my foster father was around.
Then one day a glowing portal opened in my room and pulled me through. I landed in another kind of hell.
This is the Kingdom of Greenroot, a land of elves. Princess Lilen Greenroot used forbidden dark magic to summon a pet. That magic grabbed me instead.
She was a high elf. When she saw a human, she looked at me like I was trash. Humans have no magic. In this world that makes us the lowest of the low. She almost killed me on the spot.
Her friend Luciana stopped her and whispered an idea. Humans might be useless, she said, but their tongues are not. Lilen could use me for pleasure.
At first Lilen refused. Then Luciana smiled and said if Lilen didn’t want me, she would take me herself. Lilen thought about it for a moment and decided to test me. If she didn’t like it, she would give me to Luciana.
I heard every word.
That night I used my tongue on her for the first time. I had never touched a girl before. But this was not about desire. This was about staying alive.
From that night on, Lilen locked me in this small secret house. Every night she comes. Every night she uses my mouth. I am nothing more than her toy.
I finished the last piece of fruit and wiped my face with the back of my hand. Then I crawled back to the thin mattress in the corner, curled up, and cried myself to sleep.
The next day felt the same as every other day, but the walls felt smaller.
I pressed my eye against one of the tiny holes in the thick wooden wall. Outside I could see green leaves moving in the wind and patches of blue sky. Birds sang somewhere far away. It had been many weeks since I last stood under an open sky. In my old life I was afraid to leave my room. People at college used to push me, laugh at me, call me names. So I stayed inside with my games. Now I would give anything just to walk outside for one minute and feel real air on my face.
I stayed by the hole for a long time until my neck hurt.
In the afternoon I went to the small bathroom attached to the room. There was a stone well in the corner. I lowered the wooden bucket, pulled it up full of cold clear water, and poured it over my head. The water ran down my thin body and washed away the sweat and the leftover taste from last night. I scrubbed myself with the rough cloth until my skin turned red. Then I dried off and put on the same old torn pants she allowed me to wear. I sat on the floor near the mattress and waited. Princess Lilen would come when the sun went down. She always did.
When evening came, the door opened.
Princess Lilen walked in first. Luciana followed behind her. Lilen’s face looked tight and upset. My stomach dropped the moment I saw her expression. When she was angry or in a bad mood, she became much rougher.
She did not say a word. She pushed me onto my back on the thin mattress.
She pulled her dark green dress up to her waist, showing her thick thighs and the soft hair between her legs. Then she climbed over me and sat straight down on my face.
“Eat. And don’t you dare stop.”
I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue as deep as it could go into her. She was already wet and warm. I licked hard and fast, up and down, side to side. Trying to please her quickly.
She grabbed my hair with both hands and slammed my face up against her. The first slam made stars flash in my eyes. The second one made my nose burn. I could not move my head at all. I just took every hard push. She kept doing it again and again, using my whole head like a tool.
I could not breathe.
Her full weight pressed down on me. Her thick thighs locked around my ears so tightly that the world became quiet except for the wet sounds of my tongue and her heavy breathing. My lungs screamed for air. Tears ran from the corners of my eyes into my hair. Still she did not stop.
She rocked her hips and forced my tongue deeper. A few moments later her body stiffened. She came hard, flooding my mouth with her release. I swallowed as much as I could while choking.
She climbed off for only a few seconds, then sat back down and started the second round.
By the fourth time my tongue felt numb and swollen. My jaw ached so badly I thought it might lock. She kept slamming my face into her, harder each time. I tried to turn my head for air, but her hands held me in place. The only thing I could do was keep licking and hope she finished soon.
On the sixth round I almost blacked out. Black spots danced in front of my eyes. My chest burned. She noticed and pressed down even harder with her full body weight, as if she wanted to push me through the floor. When she came again, she stayed sitting on my face for a long time, just breathing heavily while I struggled underneath her.
By the eighth round Lilen was panting hard. Her legs shook. She finally climbed off and dropped onto the bed, chest rising and falling fast. Her golden hair stuck to her sweaty skin. I stayed on the floor, coughing and gasping. My face felt swollen and wet. Blood from my nose mixed with her juices on my chin. I was barely conscious.
Luciana had been watching the whole time from a chair in the corner. She spoke in a calm, almost playful voice.
“Lilen, it’s not fair that you enjoy this all by yourself every night. Give him to me for two nights. Just two.”
Lilen’s head snapped toward her. Her eyes turned cold.
“No.”
“Why not? I was the one who told you about the ritual. I was the one who gave you the idea to keep him. I only want two days. Or at least let me use him while I’m here.”
Lilen sat up slowly. Her voice became sharp and low.
“I said no, Luciana. I do not share my toy with anyone. You asked to watch, so I let you watch. But this bug belongs to me. I will never give him to you or to anyone else. Do you understand?”
Luciana’s smile disappeared. Her face turned stiff. She stood up, smoothed her dress, and walked to the door without another word. The door closed hard behind her.
Lilen looked down at me. I was still lying on the floor, trying to catch my breath.
“Why are you still lying there, bug? Come here. Eat.”
“Yes, Your Highness,” I whispered.
I crawled to the bed on my hands and knees. She opened her legs again. I put my sore mouth back on her and started licking once more, even though my tongue felt like it was on fire.
The next afternoon I had just finished washing at the well. Cold water still dripped from my hair as I stepped back into the main room.
The door slammed open so hard it hit the wall.
I jumped and almost fell.
It was Lilen. Her face was pale. She looked both scared and angry at the same time.
“Princess, what’s....”
I stopped talking.
In her hand was a knife. The blade glowed bright green.
She walked straight toward me, her voice shaking and fast.
“That snake Luciana told my father about you. He is coming here right now with the royal guards. I cannot let him find you. I cannot let anyone know what I have been doing. You have to disappear.”
“What do you mean Princess....”
She stepped in close. Before I could move, she drove the glowing green blade deep into my belly.
White-hot pain exploded through my body. I looked down and saw the knife buried in my stomach. Blood poured out around the blade and soaked my pants. My legs gave out. I fell hard onto the wooden floor, gasping.
The green light from the blade spread into my body like fire and ice at the same time. My vision started to blur.
The last thing I saw was her face, scared, angry, and cold, before everything went dark.

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