Alp Adventures - Chapter 8

	I wake up once again in the comfort of my bed and sit up. Memories come back to me piecemeal as I stare at a wall and let out a yawn. Didn't I already do this one time today? Hmmm......oh fuck. I reach down the front of my pants and feel around. "Damn it all. It wasn't a dream." Off to my side I hear a giggle. There I see the scylla maid watching over me with her ever constant gentle smile. She must have been watching over me while I slept? "Uhhh...well that's not creepy at all." Like a brick wall the memories of this morning hit me and I hop out of the bed, placing it between her and I. I assume a defensive stance I learned many years ago, covering my crotch with one hand and my face with the forearm of the other arm. "Vile temptress! I'll have myself calimari for supper tonight!"
	Maybe I didn't make that quite as intimidating as I had intended since it simply makes the scylla cover her mouth with a hand and giggle more. "Now now." She speaks in her usual singsong voice. "First of all, I only wanted to tease you just a little. Second, calimari is squid, not octopus. And finally, I took the liberty of getting you something to eat while you slept..." She points a tentacle to the table where a plate of food and glass of milk sit. "...as well as fixing your clothes so they'll fi-" Upon noticing the meal I interrupt her. "Oooohh food." The scylla drops down to second on my immediate concerns list as I take a seat at the table and start shoveling food into my mouth. She doesn't seem too perturbed by it and simply watches over me while I eat. After quickly finishing the meal I take a gulp of the milk and... holy shit, this is good! I quickly down the rest of the glass, letting out a contented sigh as I set the glass back down and rub my full stomach.
	"Whew. That was good. What was in that milk anyways?" The scylla starts cleaning up after me, setting the dirty dishes aside to be taken away later. "Oh, just something I thought you might enjoy. The succubi tend to like it. It's holstaurus milk mixed with semen." I nod while continuing to rub my stomach. "Ah, figured there was something different... about... it." The sound of a record scratch plays in my head and I let out a nervous chuckle before sticking a finger into one of my ears and wiggling it. "Umm could you say that one more time? I think I had something stupid stuck in my ear." She nods and says once more, matter-of-factly. "The milk was a mixture of holstaurus milk and semen. All the vitamins, nutrients, and spirit energy a growing succubus needs."
	I nod a couple times before leaning over and resting my forehead on the table. Ahhh nice and cool. One could be tempted to let the worries of the world pass them by with this sensation. "I thought that's what I heard. So I just drank someones baby batter, huh?" She places an index finger on her chin in thought before nodding. "If you'd prefer that colloquialism, yes. That would be the case." Ahh cold table, you're such a good friend. I move a little to rest my cheek on the table, letting that cold comfort embrace me. After a few minutes of silence pass by the scylla speaks in a worried tone. "Ummm are you alri-" Before she finishes speaking I sit bolt upright and smile. "Aaaaand memory suppressed!"
	She blinks a few times while tilting her head in confusion before she begins smiling once more, opting to just let it slide and let me have my precious delusions. "Well then, if you're ready we should be on our way." This time it's my turn to look confused for a moment before I remember what she's getting at. "Ahh yeah. The queen." Standing up I stretch my arms above my head with a soft groan. "Alright then. Lead the way, I suppose." I haven't had the opportunity before to meet the queen of this place since I've been in captivity. Maybe she'll be nice and know of some way for me to get my little buddy back.
	For five or more minutes I follow the scylla through various corridors. The decor remains much the same until we begin to get closer to our destination, changing from modern to more the likes of which would be commonplace within some antiquated castle. Finally we arrive in a grand looking throne room, complete with sculptures of various monster girls lining the sides. They all pale in comparison to the attention that the one sitting on the throne demands of anyone entering this room. As we approach her, a bored looking succubus donning a long black cape, the feel of her stern gaze makes me want to beat a hasty retreat. Despite what common sense I have imploring me to run away, I continue putting one foot in front of the other as I follow the scylla closer.
	Once close enough to the throne, she stops and curtseys to the domineering figure on the throne. "It seems that one of the new 'tenants' has become an alp, my queen." The queens gaze drifts from the scylla to my side to me, her piercing eyes looking over me, gauging me. "U-uhmm 'S-sup?" I nervously stutter a greeting to her which she ignores, turning her gaze instead back to the scylla and waving a hand in dismissal. "You may go now." With yet another curtsey the scylla maid takes her leave, whispering "Good luck." to me as she does so. Once all alone with the queen she stands and walks down to me, stopping a few feet away. And once again I become the focal point of that harsh scrutinizing gaze. Put under the pressure of that stare I think my knees have started to shake, and after what feels like an eternity she turns her back to me and starts walking away. "Follow me."
	I obediently fall in line behind her, not even having the strength to ask where we were going and for what purpose. She leads me to a dark room adjacent to the throne room and points to what appears to be a bed. "Sit." Once again she commands me in a voice that leaves no room for questioning or disobedience and I quickly comply. As I take a seat I can feel my heart rate climbing and a nervous sweat bead up on my brow. And then she closes the door, the room becoming pitch black.
	Oh shit. I..I'm going to die now, aren't I? That's what's happening. She's pissed that I can't give up any more spirit energy like this, isn't she?? Okay, calm down. I can get out of this, right? Right?? Aww shit. I can't get out of this! I guess there's only one thing left for me to do. I'll just have to go down with honor. Like a true man! Yeah! I take a deep breath to give my last, dieing words. "Please don't kill me!!!" I start sobbing profusely as the lights are suddenly turned on, revealing the room and the heart shaped bed I'm sitting on. Like a flash the queen succubus is right in front of me, grabbing my head in her arms and hugging it into her cleavage. "Awwww! Crying your eyes out like that just makes you look even cuter!" Her hold on my head is so tight I can't break free, leaving me with my arms flailing off to my sides. After nearly suffocating between her tits, she lets go of me and offers me a broad, fanged smile. Such a change in demeanor leaves me utterly confused. I'll just assume she was taken aback by my manly determination. Because thankfully it looks like I won't be dieing just yet today.