The beastkin eunuch looked at me and said "What does it feel like to mate with someone!? The others cannot stop doing it. The only ones that don't do it are you and the other weapon maker." That was true. Phirlax, Dulgron and Tryxlyn were very sexually active. They kept to the demons in the group though. I asked Phirlax and his nose crinkled. "No way." was all that he said. Dulgron said "Their scent takes me out the mood." Tryxlyn was the most direct when she said "I'm not going to touch a filthy feral beastkin. I have standards." Dalmar was much the same way. However, he was the only one in the group with orange eyes. His ethnic pride meant that he was not going to ask one of us to relieve himself. Since he had no partner to have sex with, he just did not have any. I was not interested in being the bottom for any of the guys. Helelin was not interested in me. She had her husband to mate with. Phirlax had a wife, but he was always willing to have a threeway with me. I knew it was just a ploy to fuck my ass as soon as I was not paying attention. That was why I just turned him down politely.
Under normal circumstances, I would find all of these femboys very attractive. However, I just felt sorry about them and their situation. "It feels really good." was all that I said. He just nodded and said "Oh. Okay." There was not much that could be said after that. An hour passed and the others woke up. The warriors did all their exercises with Phirlax and Tryxlyn and went about their training routine. I was helping Dalmar with making some more weapons when the look out sounded the alarm. A tribe of albino jaguar beastkin came in the camp. The had their vastly inferior weapons held high. "We saw you brought human males here. Bring them here. We will neater them right now. No need to risk breeding when the mating period is so soon. I don't know how you got them here, but they won't help you." one of the warriors said. He was built and strong like a male warrior should be. The eunuch warriors refused and they fought. It was a slaughter. The demons only picked off those that tried to retreat. Not a single survivor remained. A second wave of albino warriors came the next day. They died.
I watched as on the third day a much larger force came to attack. They were not playing around. The shot volley after volley of fire arrows and shot poisoned darts at the warriors. I kept the ones I liked- Shanur and Zezsirr- safe and alive. Most of the others died. That was when they stepped it. Phirlax walked around the camp putting out all the fire and us demons made the counterattack. There were 20 warriors and all of them were killed. "How many more are there?" Helelin asked. "Scores more. Their tribe is not the most numerous, but they keep our numbers low on purpose." the eldest elder said. It was a cause for concern. Us demons could kill them all easily. That was not an issue. We only had 5 warriors left. Hamziss, Rifross, Shanur, Hizesis and Zezsirr were all that were left out of the original 11. That was a problem. What was a tribe without warriors? The demons were not going to even consider mating with the females. That did leave the mystery as to how there were children in the tribe at all. I was not getting something. Someone had to have sired them. I could ask Shanur later on.
