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My Goddess	By : KlebKat Category: +S to Z > Voltron Views: 5086 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: My Goddess (5)

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 and Meral so then I could make them go at it like bunnies...

A/N: I�m assuming that Nanny showed up shortly after Lotor as I haven�t seen the series for some time now. So if I�m wrong, I�m sorry. Also, I don�t remember if Nanny had long or short hair, so I decided to make it long.

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A flick of Lotor�s tongue and Nanny�s body arched up. Once she had settled, the prince continued to eat her womanhood, going faster with each squeak and moan from the lager woman.

He ran his hands up and down her inner thighs, spreading her legs to tease her celeritous.

�Lo--�

Suddenly, the prince�s administrations stopped, and she was left with a longing filling until his tongue was replaced with his long, cold fingers. They moved up and down in a rhythm, easily finding the right way to beat her.

Lotor bent down to Nanny�s lips, kissing her deeply as he continued to pleasure her. Then, a finger went in her, finding the opening women damn and praise. The future king�s index finger went in first, slick with juice and saliva, and Lotor pushed until he was in her up to the knuckle.

Nanny squeezed her eyes shut, gritting her teeth and whining in pain, trying desperately to hold back her screams.

�It�s okay to let go. I know it must hurt,� he said as he added another finger after he brought the first one out and ran them through her pussy. He kissed and nipped her neck, playfully licking the best places he had learned from the women in his harem.

�Mmm, Lotor...Lotor!� Soon Nanny felt like she was in heaven as the pain finally receded, Lotor finding close to the right spot in her to stroke.

Pulling out, Nanny found the prince�s fingers pressed to her lips. �Suck them,� he commanded, and she did as she was told, tasting sweat, salt, and herself as she rolled her tongue over them. She nipped his middle finger as he drew it out, and he smiled.

I don�t think I�ve ever seen him smile before, Nanny thought to herself. Or, maybe she just never noticed with his evil, menacing personality.

�It�s time,� he announced, picking up her legs and spreading them as far apart as he could. Positioning himself at her entrance, he gave one last survey of her form, her larger than average waist, her dull, brown hair and eyes, her plump arms and legs, her well endowed breasts...and her quivering lips, eyes shining with fear and her body betraying terror by little spurts of panic shooting through her.

With a single thrust, Lotor buried himself up to the hilt in Nanny as she screamed, making his eardrums pound. He leaned down to her, not moving his lower half even though he wanted to. �First time hurts,� he said as if he had forgotten to mention that little fact to her before.

An after thought.

He moved his hips, thrusting in tune with a silent count that he muttered on his lips.

�...no.�

Tears streamed down her eyes, the pain was too much and she felt like she was going to pass out. Her hands reached up, finding Lotor�s back and pulling him down to her. She cried into his shoulder as he picked up the pace.

�Shh, shh, shh,� he kept repeating, stopping and changing angles in an instant. �I can�t have my goddess crying. What kind of lover would that make me?�

Another shove and Nanny�s pain receded to the back of her mind. �That�s better.�

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A few torches lit the concrete walls, a sickening green glow reflecting off the discolored brick. A few wooden doors to cells were open, some empty and others with things in them that looked like they had been used recently, given the fact that both fresh and crusted blood rested on many of the instruments.

Hunk and Keith rested inside their cell, Lance, Pidge, Allura, and Coran somewhere near.

�Do you think they�ll try to execute us?�

�I don�t know, Lance.�

�Well, what do you know, Commander?�

Keith sighed, Lance always had a big mouth and it made him angry.

Hunk was the next to speak, �What I want to know is why is Allura down here with us? I mean, shouldn�t blue boy--�

�Don�t finish it,� said Pidge, �we don�t need bad omens.�

�But the Lotor should have came for Allura by now. She should have been put in some grand room the moment we entered the castle.�

�Coran, Have you seen Nanny?�

�In this darkness, Princess, I can�t see anything. I don�t think she�s here.�

Allura sat on one of the prison benches, blond hair falling into her face from her rustled bun as she looked down at the ground. �Nanny...If she was here, she would of spoken up by now.�

Keith looked out the small, bared window of the wooden door, �Don�t worry, Allura, I�m sure she�s okay. We just need to get out of here.�

Hunk made a fist and threw it into his opened hand, �I could always bust down the door, bash a couple of guards...�

�If it was only one or two. Honestly, Hunk, we�ll need more than just brawn.� Pidge shook his head in the negative, not being able to hold back the smile that graced his face.

�Yeah, well,� there was a rustle of a heavy object, probably one of the doors, �We�re not gonna get anywhere by staying here!�

�And we�re not going to get anywhere if we rush in,� Keith spoke, nearly glaring in the direction he assumed Lance was.

Lance, in his cell with Pidge, plopped down in the floor, shivering as the cold air of outside Doom blew in through the ventilation. �Damn Doom, always feels like a freakin� freezer.� He kicked the vent, then put both his feet on the metal to try and keep the cold air out.

A clanging sound reverberated through the dungeon, sudden squeaks and racing sounds littered the air. �Wait, that�s the vent, right?�

Lance turned his head towards the door, as if Keith was there, �Yeah, why?� He looked back to the vent, then kicked it again. �Stupid vent.�

Keith thought for a moment, his persona lighting up. Then he asked, �How big is it?�

Lance spread his feat apart, squinting his eyes to see and damning the cold air that kissed him. �Ah, I say big enough for a child to get throu--� he was interrupted by Pidge who had come to investigate. �Oh.�

Hunk, who had sat down, jumped to his feet, �Well, kick the hell out of it and get it to open!�

�And if a guard comes, get away from it!�

�Alright, alright! I�m doing, I�m doing!�

In seconds, the rusted vent was open, and Pidge looked inside, kneeling on one knee. �How does it look?� Allura asked.

�It�s not as big as I was hoping,� he replied, crawling in somewhat to test its size.

Hope lightened Keith�s voice, �Do you think you can get to the outer door and pickpocket those keys?�

Lance placed a boot on Green Lion�s back, �If he screws up, it�s not like it�ll make anymore of a mess for us than we�ve got now.�

Pidge stood, banging his head on the ventilation. �You jerk!� he jeered with a quick rub to his scalp, then crawled in. �I�ll see if I can get to another cell. With a few minutes of practice, I should be able to get the keys.�

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He tugged Nanny on top of him, hips jerking up into her and his silken hands bruised her waist as they forced her down on him. �Mary...�

�...� Nanny had passed the stage of calling Lotor by name, and just simply rode out the pleasure of the third time.

Her fingers clawed at Lotor�s chest, running over his nipples and drawing little white lines with her nails. She doubled over, half crying, screaming, and moaning as she came, her muscles clamping around him tightly and causing Lotor to thrust violently until his hot sperm washed over her again.

Nether was sure how, but Nanny now rested next to the prince, her eyes closing in the beginning stages of sleep. He turned onto his side lazily, throwing one arm over her and hugged her form closer to him. He kissed her everywhere his lips could touch, then he laid back, and watched her sleep.

�My Goddess...� he whispered, using both arms to hold her possessively, venom in his glowing yellow eyes. Instinctively, Nanny nuzzled into the warmth, humming lightly as her own hands rested on Lotor�s chest.

Fetish or not, Lotor was not going to let go.
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