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This story is about a group of arthropods who have recently conquered a town going to a brothel only to get ambushed after. It has some NSFW, some fighting, and is mostly meant to set the plot.
With just over 4,000+ words it has turned out well.
Brothel Bygones
By Typhlosionboy
I’m a town not long ago claimed as part of the arthropod empire, three figures gathered at their posts, awaiting for another standard day of guard duty, as they had been stationed to do in the following months following the wars end. Which was all because of a treaty in which the nobles of that location became part of their own kingdom, and as such for giving up the territory they were spared. Lucky even further they retained their status after breaking from their own king, but of course that came at the cost of being unable to return to their original king for protection if the town fell to the old empire. That being said, the arthropod empire was intent on defending their new territorial claim, as the town, well really the surrounding area had a river, which meant fish for food, crops, and all that important stuff since most of their kingdom was desert. That in itself was hard enough to navigate, and it wasn’t uncommon for insectoids to disappear from time to time in the harsh sands never to be seen again.
That was why three important figures who had battled for the territory, were seen fit by the king himself to help defend it. Though these individuals were completely different from one another, their meet ups generally allowed them insight to situations from the perspective of others around them. One of these individuals was Skorpo, a high ranking Colonel who didn’t have much of a sense of humor. Though being a scorpion arthropod he was often misjudged as being as toxic as the poison contained within his body, but really his personality was nothing of the sort. Instead he was simply more focused on his military career, as it had paid him well the harder he put effort into it, allowing him to buy property, slaves, excess resources including silks, and even women. In regards to women though, there was one thing Skorpo despised, winged females, though outside of the bedroom he simply tolerated winged arthropods as they were somehow seen as superior to individuals without wings. Though he truthfully couldn’t se why as he had slain plenty of them throughout his military career, in fact one could say the chances of him sparing a winged individual in combat were significantly lower, assuming the injuries they had weren’t severe enough in his eyes. Maybe that made him a bit bitter, but he didn’t outwardly proclaim or attack any such arthropods outside of an actual battlefield, and therefore he didn’t commit hate crimes of any sort. Still, he made sure to refuse bedding with any, especially in case of an accidental pregnancy, the emotional turmoil that would cause him was something Skorpo most likely wasn’t ready for.
One of the other many individuals who had been stationed at the town was Liban. With the rank of major, he was a direct subordinate to Skorpo, whom also happened to be a dragonfly. As much as it annoyed Skorpo to have to work with him, at least Liban managed to get things done; even if he was a lovesick joker half of the time. It was odd though because Liban was also royalty, a direct descendant of their great king himself, and although the dragonfly was seemingly arrogant related to situations involving money, something he had a lot of, it still felt weird for Skorpo mostly, Liban on the other claw didn’t quite care about not being the highest rank. That said he had at least earned his position, something not common across the world, as every other nation Liban's father had invaded, for some reason the nobles had been seemingly useless in battle, as if they were too spoiled or something akin to the sort.
Either way the young dragonfly would enjoy life on, but even more so off the battlefield, especially when it came to the bedroom. Being not only a high ranking individual in the military, plus direct royalty, it was very common for successful males to have multiple wives, suitors, mistresses whatever they were called by each different man did not matter, the end goal was the same to ensure maximum reproduction, with the most successful having the most kids. As such, the young dragonfly would sleep with as many women as he could across his father's glorious country. As such, he reminded each lady he would bed with that no matter what that would not guarantee her any money from him or the kingdom for bearing his child, if said child is deemed successful later in life, they would be considered for the position of noble, but would also be expected to serve in the military in some fashion.
That was one major differing factor too, as there had been a basic discovery and understanding of blood types, but the science was still being researched. Certain factors in the blood could at least hint at whether a child was actually related to a particular noble or high ranking official, and even then if the women got denied to have slept with him the test wouldn't be performed, that and it involved a few moments of blood letting, high in itself was dangerous. Then finally there was Ghalia, whom was the oldest between the three characters, yet was also the lowest ranking; with the rank of Captain. That said she was decently well off, and considering she had a late start in the military she was doing pretty well for herself. A stick insect arthropod, she responded directly to Logan’s orders, or any of the ordered that also got passed down the chain through Skorpo.
Directly serving under the King's son, and being one of many females to do so, she was quite delighted she had managed to keep hold of the young dragonfly's interest. Though her primary plan was to rank up as much as possible before retiring, she did secretly desire for Liban to impregnate her, and said child turning into a successful noble. Any lower in rank, and her child would be considered to be a bastard, no use to the royal society, not that she would become necessarily rich even if be was considered a success. However she would at least have a second stable source of income, but only if the child wasn’t considered a dunce. Becoming Queen wasn’t as likely, unless she held his interest for a long enough period of time, and even then it wasn’t a guarantee, which is why she felt the need to raise her rank high enough to be further considered rather than just glanced at when the time came for Liban to inherit the throne.
The three comrades had grown used to each other, and currently resided within the top most section of the tower, where the cool valley air blew over their faces on the warm spring day. All three had been waiting for this particular day, well it was truthfully the evening they were waiting for as all of them had agreed to go to a local brothel in town, even Ghalia like the idea of watching Liban fuck other females in front of her, but she most preferred the idea that Liban had told her. He had stating that he would fuck her in front of the other ladies first, and then they could join afterwards. At this point in time, the three arthropods were currently in a more or so relaxed meeting, being higher up after all they didn’t have to watch their posts as constant so long as they had enough soldiers stationed to do a sufficient job. So their casual conversation would begin with Skorpo.
“So, what do you think of this town's defenses thus far? Do you think they should have lost?” Skorpo asked in an attempt to see what their logic and reasoning was.
“I think they could’ve held out for a few more weeks, or at the very least should’ve been able to hold use off until we found a way to cut off their tunnel supplies.” Ghalia stated.
“What about you Liban, what do you think?”
“Of course they were going to lose, it was my father's army they were up against. They didn’t stand a chance, the fact they held out for several weeks to begin with was purely luck based upon some false god that they worship.” Liban stated in a matter of fact sort of tone, only furthering how arrogant he sounded to the scorpion commander.
Skorpo slammed his chitin hands upon the wooden table, startling the both of them. “Wrong again Liban! At least Ghalia was thinking when she responded. You’re just an arrogant snob who knows nothing of the world. As such that means it’s time for a little bit of an oral strategy talk.” Skorpo stated.
As such all three would sit down, as Skorpo began his lecture. “As much as we like to think the king is invincible, and he is the reason the everything good happens, remember that he is still mortal. His rule is only made absolute by ensuring his heirs survive long enough to carry on his legacy, ergo in this case it is you Liban. Yet nobody bothers to think of the logistics behind every King there is an army, with a kingdom that army resides in, with the exact same needs as any other armor. These are manpower, food availability, weapons and tools, and strategists of their own. If any of several of these factors are affected negatively, then the army behind that king isn’t as efficient. Though like Liban said they could’ve resupplied from their tunnel systems which they did, in doing so, upon capture of the town gave us access to these other areas at any point for a sneak attack to further our territory, assuming they haven’t blocked off tunnel access, which they probably did. Not to also mention that their strategists as well as soldiers weren’t prepared enough for a several week long assault, otherwise they would have had some sort of counterattack waiting as well. Now any questions?”
“But the army belongs to the King right?”
“Yeah Liban they do, they are employed by the king through the taxes of the people, meant to protect the people as well as maintain order. As each King is different in how he maintains his Kingdom, so too is his army. Which means Mr.Prince each army is different and reacts differently as they have different people running them. If your father was incompetent he would’ve lost here, but due to our training instilled by the rules of the kingdom we have succeeded. Remember though, your father is a single individual, though he is a wonderful warrior, even hades would love to see our King to his death. Now, any more stupid questions?”
Ghalia raised her chitin encrusted hand as she spoke up, “I hope this isn’t a redundant question, but would it be safe to assume that they probably already blocked off access through the tunnels assuming we would try to follow them?”
“Well,” Skorpo began, “It honestly most likely has been blocked off during their escape to prevent us from following them, but it isn’t a guarantee. They also might have left a few troops behind for a last ditch ambush. However, if that’s the case then there might be supplies to last for several weeks at the very least, though it isn’t likely as those left behind would be guaranteed to be killed if they planned such a small scale last ditch effort attack. Now as for you Ghalia, at least you think using your brain and not your money unlike Liban hear who has gold jingling in his head.”
“Why are you always berating me Skorpo? I know you’re my superior and all, but what’s got you upset?” The dragonfly asked.
“I’m not upset at you so much as I want to instill in your brain that wealth is meaningless if you don’t have the military power to back it up, or even protect it. If it can be taken, and you don’t have the strength to protect it, then your wealth will no longer be yours. Do you understand Liban? I want you to understand that what is yours, is only yours for as long as you can defend it.”
“Well, when you put it that way, I guess I do think about money a little excessively.” The young dragonfly prince stated.
“Thank you for learning at least one thing, now I’m sure you are all excited for what we will be doing this evening. I’ve managed to book us a evening at a local brothel. So all we need to do is patrol for a few more hours, then we can meet up hear at the end of our shifts.” Skorpo said rubbing his hands gently together.
Liban raised one of his chitin covered hands in the air as he excitedly proclaimed his satisfaction with the idea. “Good, it’s about time we get to have a little fun around this time, or in general for once!”
Ghalia would then put her comment in, “So exactly where is it located?”
“Bout a rocks skipping from our station no more than that, which makes it easy to travel to and back from. Now let’s get out there and finish our patrol so we ca have some fun this evening!” Skorpo said as he raised his fist into the air, the other two joining him as they also raised their fists as well and all chanted, “For the titties!”
Afterwards they all parted ways, returning to their posts for a few hours, until the sun was at justice right spot. That meant the next shift was taking over, excusing all three, separately within a ten minute time frame. Skorpo was obviously done first so he was the first to make it to the tower top, then Liban, and shortly after the dragon fly prince was Ghalia. Of course this day had been picked out as well, because it was when they had gotten paid, so each held a fresh sack of gold coins ready to be spent on their soon to be nighttime adventure. With their money tied closely to their belts, and their armor glistening in the evening rays, it was time for the three to head out. It took them some time to walk down the stairs from the top of the tower, then proceeded to male their way through down towards the brothel which was about a fifteen minute walk away, or as Skorpo had noted, a stone skipping session's worth of walking which wasn’t very far. The only thing that made it inconspicuous was how you needed to take several alleyways to get to it from the main street. It was only when they made it to the correct building that Skorpo pulled the two aside to give them a short talk.
“Alright, so I have already paid for this session, because I bought a package for all three of us it was majorly discounted, but of course we brought money just in case we want to try other things, or hire more than one sexy lady. That being said, keep a close watch on your money, this isn’t our home kingdom so we don’t know how the ladies will act if they see our bags of coins. In fact, it would probably be all in our best interest to hide them in our leather satchels before going in.” The scorpion leader advised.
Both Liban as well as Ghalia nodded in agreement with him, and would do as they were told by hiding their coin bags within their satchels. Upon entering beyond the purple silk drapes, the light levels had made a dramatic drop compared to just a few meters outside, but that’s usually how brothels worked. A large Hercules beetle arthropod would meet up with the three fighters, and it was obvious she was the one currently in charge. Skorpo immediately said his name, and the lady didn’t need to say another word, she would instead guide them to separate rooms based upon earlier information he had given them during his first visit. One by one, the soldiers were guided to separate rooms spread throughout the brothel itself, and from there is when the fun would begin.
Ghalia's POV
The young stick insect was led behind another purple veil of thin silk drapes, her would be suitor already waiting in a nearby corner for her. He was a strong handsome looking ant drone arthropod; complete with a set of working wings. Being a drone he was specifically trained for the pleasure of females, and as such it was most likely his livelihood as well. That was definitely something Ghalia looked forward to, since she was technically in an open relationship with Liban, after all they hadn’t officially sealed the deal. Ghalia would lay down on her back as she felt the young arthropod’s firm hands cup then grope her breasts before feeling a hot slick heat make its way into her sopping wet bug pussy, with a somewhat audible squelch upon entry of his cock into her nethers.
The next thirty minutes the stick bug captain enjoyed her body being touched, and her pussy being stuffed until finally she gave into the pleasure and climaxed. Her female bug juices would squirt all over his cock as well as his hearty ball sack. It took him a few more minutes though before the ant drone shoot his hot creamy load up inside of her, painting her inner pussy white with infidelity juice, if she was married of course. Since she wasn't it was perfectly fine for a male whore to release his seed inside of her, preferably she preferred the feeling of her pussy being used and gooey afterwards as it just simply felt better with a hot load inside. She didn’t leave until several more minutes after she encouraged the drone to squeeze, suckle, and fuck her breasts getting some of his gooey cum on her titties in the process. Then when she felt satisfied is when she was about to leave, but then she saw somebody else come in as her suitor had left, and she was holding a dagger from the looks of it.
Liban’s POV
The young dragonfly prince was guided to his own private, like the others were. Before him was a busty looking wasp lass. Liban also noticed she had a very prominent abdomen, of course that didn’t bother him one bit as he quickly found himself between her breasts, with her already on the silken bed, his cock buried deep within her juicy bug pussy. Soft moaning, huffing, and puffing was heard from their private room over the course of half an hour. Wet slapping, pussy squelching, and soft moaning with some training would echo until finally Liban ejaculated into his now used concubine. For a few more minutes the prince snuggled close to her, fondling her breasts in various ways, either by squeezing them or suckling on them. Once he was satisfied, the young wasp would leave, most likely to clean herself up. However, what arrived in her place wasn’t what he was expected as a masked lass came walking over very hastily, instantly putting Liban on alert.
Skorpo's POV
As the young scorpion was lead to his room, he wasn’t sure why, but something seemed off. There should have been more girls working as he didn’t arrange a book out of the whole brothel, but he kept quiet as he got lead to his room. Upon entry, he was greeted by a very fit muscular looking tarantula arthropod lass. She was a bit on the hairy side, but she was very well groomed where she needed to be from the looks of it, her breasts were also larger than most, and she had a normal amount of arms and legs; which wasn’t always the case with certain arthropod species.
Soon the guide had left, allowing Skorpo to kiss her fanged lips in privacy as he was already hard playing with her breasts. The tarantula lass would press hired breasts into his face as she rode his thick cock. The two had a make out session of intimate passion, of course during the whole thing she kept bouncing upon Skorpo's phallus, even the young scorpion couldn’t stop fondling her large breasts. As the minutes passed, the two felt the pleasure coursing through their bodies steadily elevate itself within their nervous system. The tarantula lass was the first to arch her back as she climaxed onto Skorpo, and it was moments later that he pinned her under him as he began thrusting hard into her wet spider pussy. Not too long after the scorpion colonel followed suit as he blew his load inside of his current suitor; kissing her lips as he finished emptying his balls inside of her. Plenty of time passed as the two rested, but the spider arthropod lass was the first to leave, and then Skorpo's suspicions were confirmed as somebody else stepped into his room garnering a cloak.
The three soldiers had been ambushed, most likely by hired assassins to take out the Prince. Skorpo who was already alert to such a possibility had knocked his assailant down to the ground, giving him a temporary head start to find the other two. Liban on the other claw had gotten nicked, though thankfully just barely as he held off his assailant as they each fought to properly grip the dagger and fought over it. Ghalia, though not having been stabbed yet, she was screaming for help as she did her best to dodge several attacks that were coming her way; just barely avoiding most of them with centimeters to spare between each miss.
Skorpo was seen running down the hall as he first located Ghalia based upon her screams, and upon finding her, the scorpion felt instant relief as he kicked over the assailant. The assassin fell over, allowing for enough time to lift the stick insect up quickly, grabbing her hand as they started running towards Liban. As the two closed in to help Liban, their previous art a kegs were already back up, charging towards them from either side. Thinking quickly, Skorpo tripped the one coming for him, then clotheslined the one coming from behind, temporarily stunning both of them. This brief window of opportunity allowed Skorpo to push Logan’s attacker back, knocking her over, and that’s when he shouted at Liban to run as fast as he can. From there they all booked it, Ghalia following Skorpo as he held her hand, Liban trailing shortly behind the both of them as they kept running.
Many minutes passed, and it took several back alleyways before they felt even moderately sure they had escaped. Once Skorpo had actually decided to slow down, that was when the other two were able to take a break to catch their breath. Well, that’s what they at least thought, until a cloaked figure from above started to make a leap upon Liban. This assured the scorpion colonel that the fascination attempt was mostly carried out against the prince, and luckily for him he managed to stop the final attack. With a good uppercut, Skorpo sent the assailant flying back up several short meters, then everyone watched as she fell upon the stone ground. It was obvious that she was dazed, so the three of them would flee, but not before Skorpo cut a section of cloth from her cloak containing a crest.
“Alright you three, we need to take this back to our king, I don’t know what this means, but if they are targeting royalty, Liban your father could be next. The trip will be hard but we need to leave town now, and be inconspicuous as possible.”
The young Prince nodded, as did Ghalia, and from there on out they had a new mission. One of grave importance.