Chapter 32: Cue and the Escape pt 2

“I’ll meet you at your place tonight, and we can all escape here together,” he nodded as he stood up, and he gave Cue and Trigger a quick hug from behind before he walked away.

“I’ll kill him before I fuck him,” Cue said defiantly.

“I know, baby. I’ll suck his cock and bite it off. He won't ever touch you. We just need to keep him quiet,” she got up from the table and took Cue’s hand in hers, pulling her up. “Let's go get some rest.”

“You promise?” Cue asks, her voice as small as she felt.

“Promise,” Trigger said.

Gunner came up behind them and hugged them both, eyes scanning the room full of men who would kill their brother for a chance with his women.

As they walked back to their room, Gunner thought about how he would like to just kill all of this village and burn it to the ground rather than sneak away in the night. The mere thought of the atrocities they had committed, and what they would do to his women, sent him into a murderous rage.

When he crawled into bed with them, he curled around Cue protectively, staring into Trigger’s eyes on the other side of her. Neither of them had expected another partner, but both would die for her now.

Cue used Trigger’s breast as a pillow while both of her lovers curled around her protectively. They fell asleep naked, with Gunner’s cock between Cue’s thighs, just sitting there against her pussy protectively.

Should she wake and desire it, Gunner would make love to her just like this, sinking inside her from behind and pressing his sealed mouth to hers. Turns out, love could spread to more than one person. Not for the first time, he longed to be able to open his mouth and taste his women, but even he didn’t know what was within what should be his mouth.

He lay there, hard and ready, for hours until a soft knock came at the door. He slipped away and went to the door, wearing nothing but his helmet and a large poncho; his legs and cock appeared human anyway.

He let the doctor and Pete in, watching them exchange disgusted looks.

“You really let him in on this?” Alex snapped, glaring at the heir apparent of the entire vertical village.

Gunner only grunted and went to wake his women, finding them exchanging soft kisses in the bed. He made a pained noise in his throat, bitter that they couldn’t continue, and it got their attention. He watched them dress, his cock rock hard for them, and followed them out of the room, not caring if either of the two bonus people noticed.

When they sat down, Gunner pulled Cue into his lap and pressed his forehead to her shoulder, closing his eyes as she wrapped her arms around him, listening to the conversation in silence.

“Everything is ready, I’ve moved supplies to the door out and under the city. If all ends well, we will escape here without anyone knowing.” Alex said, glaring at Pete. “That is, if the son of our brave and demented leader isn’t planning on sabotaging everything.”

Pete grinned evilly, but said, “If I were going to betray you, I’d have done so already. I just want out from under my father’s thumb.” his grin faltered, his brows drawing together in rage. “Besides, the only way you’re getting out of here is with me. No one will look twice if I'm with you.”

Cue frowned, leaning closer to Trigger, “I don't trust him,” she whispered, her body trembling from the memory of what Barrow did to her. “He wants me, and I don't think he’s the type to take no for an answer.”

Trigger stiffened and held Cue tightly, turning her head with a finger and kissing her softly on the lips while she held eye contact with Pete. The move was showing ownership. Trigger was practically daring him to try something.

She kissed her cheek and leaned over to her ear, where she whispered back, “I’ll deglove his cock if it comes anywhere near you,” she promised.

“Are we ready to go?” The doctor asked, rising to her feet.

“Get us out of here, Alex,” Trigger said, taking Gunner’s hand so she could stand up and pulling Cue up with her, putting the smaller woman between herself and Gunner protectively.

“Don’t forget to fix your beard,” Pete said, his voice tinged with something like hurt but angry. He glared at the doctor, at the beard, and then her body.

Cue could tell he regretted not figuring it out, and shivered at the thought of what his father had done to other women. Was Pete like that? Were they helping him escape just to create another monster who will start his own women-raping colony?

She gagged at the memory of the meat they ate, her mind screaming that she had eaten women and had to continue to do so without giving anyone an excuse to wonder if she knew. But no more. Today, they escape this place, one way or another.

“You sure you’re okay giving up your tank? We can't take that in the sewers,” Doc asked, looking at Gunner specifically. She knew what he was, and as such knew better than anyone that the tank was a superfluous defense with what the EHEC was capable of.

The tank was simply a way to travel without concern of being attacked.

If they were attacked, the tank would pale in comparison to what he could do.