I Remembered Them
KRAYE (Crab King's) POV
I stood on the balcony of my space ship. The funeral fire for my brother, Vrax, was still burning in the distance.
My heart felt like it had been ripped out of my chest. My little brother was gone. He was dead because of my pride. He was dead because I wanted a human girl who belonged to another King.
But in my family, we do not just cry when we are sad. We have a fever in our blood. It is a disease. When the pain of loss hits us, it turns into a wild, screaming hunger for sex. My body was on fire. My skin felt too tight, and my heart was beating so fast it hurt my ribs. I looked down at my crotch and saw my dick straining against my heavy armor. It was hard as stone, throbbing with a dark, angry life.
I needed to drown the sadness. I needed to forget the sight of Vrax’s ship turning into dust. I needed to be inside someone. I needed to feel the wet, hot grip of a pussy around my length until I couldn't think anymore.
"Bring my wives!" I roared at the guards standing in the shadows. "Bring Lira, Sora, and Minnie to my chambers. Now! If they are not there in one minute, I will have your heads!"
I marched to the master's bedroom on the ship. It was a huge room with gold walls and a bed covered in the furs of space beasts. I ripped my armor off, throwing the heavy metal plates across the floor with a loud crash.
I stood there completely naked. My dick was a massive, dark red-purple color. It was twelve inches of thick, pulsing meat, and the head of it was already leaking a clear, salty fluid. My balls were tight and heavy, hanging low with the weight of my need.
The door opened, and my three wives walked in. They looked beautiful in their silk gowns, but their faces were sad. They wanted to talk about my brother. They wanted to hold my hand.
"My King," Lira said softly. "We are so sorry. Let us help you grieve."
"Shut up," I hissed. My eyes were glowing a bright, dangerous red. "I don't want your words. I want your bodies."
I grabbed Lira by the hair and pulled her toward me. With my other hand, I reached down and ripped her dress. The silk made a loud screech as it tore away, leaving her naked and shivering. I did the same to Sora and Minnie. I didn't care about their expensive clothes. I just wanted to see their red pussies. I wanted to see the hair between their legs and the way their breasts shook with fear and excitement.
"On the bed. All of you," I commanded.
They scrambled onto the bed. I climbed on top of them like a predator. I was a King, but right now, I was just a hungry animal. I pushed Lira onto her back and forced her legs wide. I looked down at her pussy. It was pink and wet, the lips already opening for me. I didn't use any oil or honey. I wanted to feel the raw heat.
I guided my thick, red head to her opening and pushed.
"Oh!" Lira screamed as I drove my entire thirteen inches inside her in one heavy thrust. I was so big that her stomach moved as I hit the back of her womb. I didn't stop. I began to hammer into her, my hips hitting her thighs with a loud, meaty slap. Every time I pushed forward, I felt her pussy stretch and grip me. It felt like hot silk wrapping around my dick.
But one was not enough. The fever was too high. While I was balls-deep in Lira, I grabbed Sora by her neck and pulled her face toward my crotch. "Lick it," I growled. She leaned in and began to lick my balls and the base of my dick while I continued to ram into Lira. The feeling of her warm tongue on my skin while my dick was buried in another woman made my head spin.
I pulled out of Lira with a wet pop and flipped Sora over. I pushed her down so her ass was high in the air.
Her pussy was dripping, the juice running down her thighs. I didn't wait. I drove my thick red dick into her from behind. Sora let out a high-pitched wail as I filled her up. I reached around and found her clitoris. It was a hard, tiny bud hidden in her wet hair. I pinched it between my fingers and rubbed it fast, over and over, while I pounded her pussy.
"Yes! Yes, my King!" Sora cried out, her body shaking as I hit her cervix.
I was moving like a madman. I was sweating, my purple skin shining in the firelight. Every time I felt a wave of sadness about Vrax, I pushed harder. I wanted to hurt the pain away. I wanted to bury my grief in their meat.
I moved to Minnie next. I sat on the edge of the bed and made her sit on my lap, facing away from me. I guided my length into her pussy and she slid down, her eyes rolling back as all thirteen inches disappeared inside her.
I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard, my thumbs rubbing her nipples until they were stiff. I watched her clitoris pulse as she started to come, her pussy muscles clamping down tight around my dick.
I felt the pressure building in my balls. It felt like a volcano about to explode. I laid back on the bed and pulled all three of them onto me. It was a wild, messy tangle of arms and legs. I had one wife sucking my tongue, another rubbing her pussy against my face, and the third riding my dick like her life depended on it. The room was filled with the smell of raw sex and the sound of heavy breathing.
"I’m going to kill him!" I roared, thinking of Karn. "I’m going to take her back!"
I grabbed Sora by the waist and pulled her down hard onto my dick. I felt my seed rushing up. I didn't pull out. I wanted to fill her. I wanted to empty every drop of my grief and my anger inside her.
"I’m coming!" I screamed at the ceiling.
My body went stiff as a board. I let out a massive explosion of hot, thick cum. It felt like it would never stop. I pumped wave after wave into her pussy, my dick jumping and throbbing inside her. Sora's eyes went wide as she felt the heat of my seed filling her up to the top. I kept thrusting until my balls were empty and my breath was gone.
I collapsed back onto the furs. My wives were all gasping, their pussies red and swollen from my size. They were covered in my sweat and my juices. The room was quiet again, except for the sound of our hearts.
The fever was gone, but the hole in my soul was still there. I looked at my wives and felt nothing. No love. No warmth. Just a cold, hard need for blood. I stood up, my dick still dripping, and looked out the window at the stars.
"Karn," I whispered, my voice like a ghost. "You think you won. But you only made me a monster. And now, I will come for my Queen."
I walked out of the room, leaving my wives exhausted and trembling on the bed. I'm sure they were secretly happy Aurora had left.