What started out as a simple mission to invade and gather intel from a changeling hive has already gone bad for Sterling Spear, the royal guard sent on this mission. Caught and Captured, he sits in the cell of the underground prison, chained to a wall with changeling guards keeping watch at all times.

The hours seem to drag on for an eternity as he sits in silence, pondering to himself on several ways to escape. There just had to be something these guards wanted. Both had not left the cell since the moment they were locked up, and they just had to be drained of that precious food supply that only a member of their species could feast on…

Warning: Contains slight musk, genital worship, and spitroasting

Cover art drawn by CamyChan

This fic was written for Saddle Up 2: Creature Comforts

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