User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Mantis JOVA82

Prompt: Liberation War

I turn to see an ogre, wearing light plate armour over leather, her large breasts sitting above the metal plate on her chest. She's taking a good look around the camp as if she's completely comfortable here. How in the abyss did she get here?

I reach for my sword, only to have my arm yanked off and an arm thrown around my shoulder. She looks down on me with a pleasant smile.

"Now, now, nah need fer that, ye? C'mon, let's be friends, 'ave a little fun, by the time anyone finds out, the whole camps gunna be overrun anyway." I feel a gentle thump on my other side and spot a mantis, landing from her position in a nearby tree.

"Try not to spoil the plan already, Ilani. The signal's out, but they'll be a minute or two still. So keep your pants on a little longer." She runs one of her blades across my chin gently. "Pity, this one looks good." With that she walks into the camp, no doubt about to deal with the other men on watch.

"Wait!" I call, quietly enough to avoid getting silenced. She turns and looks at me curiously.

"What?"

"I... I just... why don't you just kill me? Wouldn't that be easier?" She tilts her head a little, before chuckling.

"Yes, killing you would be the easiest way to prevent you from spoiling our assault, but that's not something we're comfortable with." I look at this woman, her way of speaking so different from the brute currently holding me in a lock.

"So, what do you do with the prisoners? The losses we've seen in this war, what happens to them?" The mantis sighs, looking around, before looking at the ogre.

"Tie this one up and hide him. He can witness what we do to those we capture firsthand." My eyes widen and the ogre's hand moves from my shoulder to my lips, keeping me firmly muffled. The mantis approaches me again, this time holding a hand against my cheek. "Don't be afraid." Is all she says before vanishing into the camp. I'm swiftly tied to my watch post, the bindings clearly well practiced by the ogre as she takes my seat.

"Damn, but yer a curious one, aren't ye?" She pulls a flask from her chestpiece, well hidden within her beefy cleavage. "Not meant ta have any drink while on duty, but yer not gunn tell anyone 'bout it, are ye?" All I can do is give a muffled reply from behind my gag. She takes a swig and sighs, ravishing me with her eyes.

"You look real cute like that, all trussed up and helpless. Makin' it real hard to keep me 'ands to meself." She very openly gropes herself at she puts the flask back where she put it from. That's when I see silhouettes emerging from the fog. Almost twenty figures soundlessly stepping out of the cloud. I recognise some forms, a few werewolves, a honret, and almost ten succubi, but there are others that I've never seen before, one a large tauric creature covered in heavy chitin with more armour over it, creating one of the most intimidating sights I've ever witnessed.

"'Bout time!" The ogre groans, shoving off of the stool. "Lani's probably already knocked out 'alf the camp." Wait, what? There must be almost a hundred men at this forward post, no way did that one mantis manage to take out half of us without so much as a cry.

I get to witness just how devastating a surprise attack can be, as twenty-odd monsters and a handful of humans wipe out our camp in little more than fifteen minutes. Half an hour after being introduced to Ilani and I'm sittting in a tent, tied up with ten other men, the towering beetle woman standing before us with the mantis standing next to her. I can't hear what they're saying, but she points to me nd the woman approaches. The men between us are quick to try and get out of the way, their bindings reducing all attempts at movement to worthless wriggling. She picks me up and thros me over her shoulder effortlessly, carrying me out.

I'm taken to the edge of the camp, put down in a chair and faced towards the mantis.

"You wanted to know what happens to the people we take in. Let me explain before we begin." She turns around, her face lightly flushed.

"We mamono need human spirit energy to survive. I'm told in the past, we sated this need by devouring humans, an act we now find repulsive. Most mamono simply manage this by capturing and raping men, as semen is an excellent source of nourishment for us." I was shocked to hear her speaking so plainly with me, and to find that their primary motive for keeping us alive was for food, even if not in the traditional sense.

"If we spend enough time with a human, our energy begins to change them, in the case of women, they become like us, usually succubi, but other possibilities exist as well. In the case of men" she gave me a quick glance, her blush deepening, "they recycle our demonic energy and turn it into mroe spirit energy, making them stronger and sometimes imbueing them with the powers of their partner. So in joining in body, we are both made stronger." She turns to me full on, stepping a few paces closer so that I'm eye to breast with her.

"That is why you haven't found any support in these lands. Because while you wish to drive us out of our already hard fought home, we have done nothing but improve the lives of all who live here." She bends lower to look me in the eye.

"After hearing all this, I ask you a question. What do you think?" She gently pulls the gag from my mouth, looking at me with an odd passion in her eyes.

"Well, it does explain things, and I'd like to think that our men have been treated well, but... how do I know any of this is-" I'm cut off by a resounding cry from the camp behind me. It's swiftly followed by others, both male and female, and I can't help but blush as I realise just what's happening.

"I thought they'd at least have a few more minutes of self control." My captor mutters, standing. "I'm sorry, my kind are normally very well mannered when it comes to this, but my season is approaching, and I'm not fully myself." She swings the blades extending from her forearms at me, and while I brace for injury, she very precisely shreds my pants and underclothes, smiling at my exposed state. She kneels before me for a moment, looking up with lust at me, before taking me into her mouth, the sensation far more than I was prepared for.

I'm hard enough for her in moments, and she's quick to mount me, her own clothes either falling or simply vanishing from her form. Her mouth was already splendid, but once I enter her core, the sensation is simply divine. I don't last long, since joining the army I've had precious little time to myself, so while our first round is short, she moans as she feels the volume of it.

Expecting her to be satisfied, she simply grins at me, nuzzling her face into my neck as she begins to gently bounce in my lap again. "We mamono are voracious lovers. Expect to be here a while" she leans up to my ear and whispers "lover."