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My Goddess	By : KlebKat Category: +S to Z > Voltron Views: 5086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Voltron, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Title: My Goddess (4)

By: KlebKat

Beta: I need a Beta

Paring: Lotor/Nanny

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Unusual coupling, AU, OOCness, semi-noncon.

Summery: During a night on Arus, Doom launches a surprise attack on the Castle of Lions and succeeds in infiltrating it, capturing hostages and one hostage in particular for an even more peculiar reason.

Disclaimer: I don�t own Voltron, WEP does. <..> I really wanted to own Lotor...

A/N: I don�t remember if Nanny had long or short hair, so I decided to make it long. Finally, I say Nanny could probably kick Lotor�s ass if she wanted to, but for this fic, she�s gonna be like any other woman.

Nanny: *does a karate move on Lotor* HIYA!

Lotor: *goes flying* X_x

Kleb: XD

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�AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!�

Nanny, who had laid down, jumped up, terror filling her being as she searched the room desperately for the source of the scream.

Oh, dear, how awful!

She curled up next to the wall, where the bed was propped up against it, and Nanny grew cold as she felt the blood and color drain from her face, sickness and a dizzy spell over coming her.

Several minutes passed and the screams died down, barely audible now. Was that...the accessories?

As the thought passed, Nanny ran to the bathroom, vomiting into the toilet.

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With a satisfying click of the lock, Lotor entered the room he kept Nanny in. After a quick evaluation, he discovered his interest in the bathroom, hovering over the sink, a wet rag in her hand held to her face.

�Are you not feeling well?�

Nanny�s head bobbed up, �I--I fell ill suddenly.�

Indeed, she was pale, her rosy complexion gone from her cheeks. Lotor took the wash cloth from her hands, throwing it down into the sink and lead her out of the bathroom.

He sat on the bed, Nanny standing in front facing him. He gripped her by the waist, and he kissed her belly. �I can make you better,� he growled gently, making Nanny�s heart beat faster.

Lotor unlatched his cape, letting it fall to the floor and then he pulled his shirt over his head, and soon the only thing left on is upper body was his princely circlet.

Nanny was beside herself, Lotor was undressing before her and...and he was hot! Lotor was good looking with cloths on, Nanny gave that much credit, but apparently the prince was well endowed with a great body as well. He was well built, his abs and muscles not over the top like some men did, and he... �You�re looking better.�

Nanny looked away, embarrassment mixing with her blush. She felt his bare hands roam her form, jerking when he used one hand to brush her covered womanhood underneath the blood dress. �When I�m not angry, I can be quite gentle.� He rubbed his fingers against her, the dress easily manipulated so the prince could tease her.

�Mmm,� She stepped back, not wanting this to go any farther. �No.�

�What do you mean �no?�� Lotor stood, quickly undoing the skull belt and tossing it with the sash-kilt to the side.

Nanny kept backing up, �I--I don�t--want to.�

Lotor rushed forward, grabbing Nanny by the arms harshly, his form pressing against her back. �You don�t have a choice!� He threw her towards the bed, unbuckling his pants.

In a matter of seconds, Lotor had Nanny by the hair, prying open her mouth. �NO!�

Nanny felt something shoved down her throat and realized what it was when Lotor groaned. She could not move her head, the wicked prince was holding onto her hair too tight, and she could barely breath with her mouth full and nose full of the Drule�s pubic hair.

�Suck or Voltron dies,� she heard him say before he let his grip slacken a little. With a few quiet prayers, Nanny closed her eyes and began the business Lotor wanted of her.

Tears streamed down her faces as she remembered how she ate a candy cane once, rolling her tongue into a tight circle and thrusted the candy in and out of the wet muscle, twisting it in a slow, lazy circle until she got a sharp point out of the end of it.

Nanny had been doing this aimlessly, not really stopping until she noticed Hunk, Lance, and Pidge starring at her with blushed faces and far away, dreamy looks. It was not until then that she realized what it looked like she was doing, and the candy cane, with the curved end facing down, did not help the situation at all.

She had to clear her throat in order to snap the boys out of whatever naughty thought that had been plaguing their brains, but, as all three hurried off in the direction of the bathroom or sleeping quarters, her mouth must have made quite the fantasy.

�Mmm,� she heard the prince moan, his hips beginning to buck. She grasped his slim sides, trying to hold him still as his lower half squirmed and quaked to move. �Zera...� He came in a flood, giving Nanny no choice but to drink the bitter fluid as he once again crushed her head against his body.

Lotor found the bed in a hurry, his movements like that of jelly, his pants slipping down to his knees. Collapsing on his stomach, Lotor�s face was hidden for a moment, then he turned to look to her, as if it were some great, impossible feat. �Zera,� he said after a moment, �is the goddess of blessing, but the �blessing� is in a different tone than what you might think.�

Nanny sat on her knees, wiping her mouth again and again even though there was nothing to wipe away. She just felt dirty. She seemed to recall that Doom was a polytheistic society, worshiping many gods and goddess. Different then what I might think?

�You see, she was a whore.�

Nanny�s eyes widened, what was the Doomain Prince getting at?

�Zera had affairs with hundreds of gods, male and female alike.� He paused, reaching out for Nanny and pulling her closer to him. �One day, she found a mortal man she fell in lust with.

�He, of course, knew what she was when he saw her, and fell to his knees in worship. �I know what you desire,� said Zera, �I know what you dream, and you dream of me.��

��But,� the man replied,� Lotor pulled Nanny up on the bed, stroking a breast softly as he rolled her on her back, positioning his self on top, ��Goddess, I have no business with you.��

��Ah, but you do. For I crave you.� And Zera took him wholly unto her, giving him the sweetest taste of the divine.�

Nanny covered her breasts vainly as the top of the blood dress was pealed away by Lotor�s hands. The prince lowered his face down to her chest, the nipples erect as a result of all the activity. With one hand, he massaged and yanked one boob, letting his thumb dance over the sensitive nub. �He paid a price though, he died in ecstasy.�

A slick, rough warmth covered the other nipple, and Nanny nearly screamed in delight. Lotor pulled away, quickly removing all his clothes and he spared Nanny none of the gentleness he had boasted about earlier, ripping the dress off of her body, so that she lie naked in front of him.

�So, I�m going to die?� She asked, not realizing she even spoke it.

A chuckle, �No, but I think I will, my goddess.�
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