1. Redemption: Ch.5


    Date: 12/13/2015, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    tail, and it had obviously been chopped off. God. Something else pulled the air right from Lucien’s chest. Boy Rayne’s pectorals were swollen. He had very small breasts. “What-the-fuck?” Lucien let out on a whoosh of breath. “They go through cycles,” Abdiel said next to him. “Looks like his feminine side is in heat. Explains why the little Merulian wants to take our heads.” Lucien frowned at Abdiel. The reaper rolled his eyes and added, “The battle pet is infatuated with you, Luke. It was defending you.” Lucien turned to stare at Boy Rayne feeling as though a star freighter had just rolled over him. “Holo-training over,” he shouted. The overhead floodlights brightened and the holographic projections ceased. Boy hunched over, clearly confused. Lucien approached him…or her. The battle pet stared at him with wide frightened lavender eyes. Lucien raised his hand. “It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you.” The battle pet stood straighter, which made the soft perky breasts jut out more. Natanael approached from the other end of the training room. “Mmm, sexy,” he purred. Suddenly, Lucien wanted to kill the reaper for real. Natanael stopped, eyes wide, as he regarded Lucien warily. “What?” “Come here,” he commanded Boy Rayne, internally wincing at how sharp his voice came out. Great. Now they were all staring at him as if he’d lost his mind. After a few seconds, the battle pet took the first tentative step. As Boy Rayne approached, Lucien studied the body of the battle pet carefully. ...
    His cock, now flaccid, was very small. So small, it could have passed for the enlarged clitoris of a woman. Softly curving hips sloped to muscular thighs and that delicate waist accentuated perky breasts big enough to cup. Lucien’s hands itched to touch, but he held himself back. Boy’s shoulders were wider than a woman’s and his face still held a trace more maleness than delicate female. When he stopped a few inches from Lucien, Lucien could not help breathe him in. Sugar and salt. That was Boy. Like oceans and wild flowers. “What are you?” Lucien asked softly. “Are you more man or woman?” Boy blinked, a little frown marring the smooth skin between his up-slanted pale brows. A soft flush made his cheeks glow and for a moment; Lucien thought female. Not masculine. Boy Rayne frowned slightly then, and shook his head almost imperceptibly. “Talk,” Lucien ordered. “You have a voice. Remi repaired you.” Boy’s lips pressed together and his eyes lit with defiance. Lucien balled his hands into fists. It was all he could do to resist the urge to grab the battle pet and kiss that defiant look right off… “Fuck,” Lucien hissed taking a step back. He ran a hand through his sweaty locks and looked away. “I’m…” The sound of the battle pet’s voice made him gasp. Lucien’s eyes snapped back to that gut wrenching beautiful face. Boy was trembling now and that fucking name was totally wrong. All wrong. “You’re what?” Lucien whispered. A little pink tongue swiped lush lips. “I’m - I’m a woman…and ...
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