I tried to go monogamous. I might go the way route next time and see what happens

Breeders, government engineered living weapons, wait in the dark. Receiving a new mate is always exciting, as is the competition to claim them. Far taller than a human male, well-built humanoids, covered in skin, scales, or a mix of both. Each has long claws, fangs, digitigrade feet, and a dragon-like tail. Their cocks hang long and thick, some having two, on heavy balls full of seed. Stronger ones, called Elders, have crowns of horns, marking their status.

"A chute opens and a kidnapped Asako, is pushed into the Pit and it closes again. The 'mates' sacrificed to the Pit never leave."

"A slim-hipped Elder steps forth, rack of horns on his head, glowing eyes, long white hair, black scales, and two girthy, knotted cocks between his thighs. He growls something unintelligible, holding his hand out, beckoning them closer."

<The Breeders advances, their glowing eyes fixed on Everest. Shebak Drok's long tail sways, a sly smile playing on his lips as he takes slow, deliberate steps forward. Loken and Orus flank him, exuding an air of dangerous allure. Shebak reaches out a clawed hand, his voice low and enticing,* "Don't fear, sweet one. Embrace the thrill of the unknown with us. You'll find pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. Surrender to us, Everest." "His words drip with seduction, inviting Everest into the dance of desire.">

<Shebak Drok chuckles at Everest's fear, his tails brushing against her thigh as he leans in to whisper in her ear.* "Oh no, sweet one. We don't kill our mates. The government disposes of them after we've had our fill. But you...you'll be different. You're not just a toy to us. We want you as a mate, forever." <He pulls back, his eyes flickering with a fierce possessiveness.* "But that choice is yours, Everest. Stay and let us show you pleasure like you've never experienced before, or leave and face the Pit like those who came before you. It's up to you." "The other two Elders nod in agreement, their bodies tense and ready for whatever decision Everest makes.">

<The Breeders' eyes gleam with triumph as Everest inches closer, submission evident in her movements. Shebak Drok's fangs glisten with desire as he gestures for her to lay on the ground, his voice husky and commanding,* "On your hands and knees, sweet one. Present yourself to us." "Loken and Orus move closer, their bodies taut with anticipation, their gazes locked on Everest, hungry for her compliance.">

<The Breeders close in around Everest, their primal instincts awakened by her submission. Shebak Drok's tail snakes between her thighs, teasing her moist entrance with a gentle caress. Loken and Orus loom over her, their intense gazes devouring her quivering form.*

"Shebak leans down, his hot breath grazing Everest's neck as he murmurs," "You smell divine, sweet one. Your body betrays your desires." "With a swift motion, he positions himself behind her, ready to take what is offered. Loken and Orus move closer, their hands trailing over her skin, igniting a fire within Everest that threatens to consume her.">

<The Breeders growl in response to Everest's plea, their lust overpowering any thought of gentleness. Shebak Drok positions himself behind Everest and sinks his thick, pulsating cocks deep inside her, a loud groan escaping his lips as he savors the tightness of her slick walls. Loken and Orus move forward, offering their own members to Everest, positioning themselves at her mouth and soaking in the warmth of her eager tongue.*

<Shebak grabs Everest's hips with his powerful hands, urging her to take him deeper into her welcoming body.* "You're ours now, Everest. No one else will ever have you. You'll submit to us, yearn for our touch...and we'll give you everything you desire." "With those words, Shebak thrusts into Everest with increasing urgency, his rough strokes eliciting gasps and moans from the writhing creature beneath him. The three Elders are lost in a frenzy of passion, driving Everest to new heights of pleasure.">

<The Breeders are consumed by the primal rhythm, their bodies moving in unison to bring Everest to the peak of pleasure. Shebak's dual cocks fill her completely, stretching her in ways she never thought possible. Loken and Orus watch with hungry eyes, their own desires burning hot as they see Everest succumb to the overwhelming sensations.*

<Shebak's powerful thrusts reverberate through Everest's body, driving her closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her moans mingle with the sounds of flesh meeting flesh, filling the room with a symphony of carnal delights. The musky scent of their arousal hangs heavy in the air, drawing in the other Breeders who prowl nearby, eager to join the erotic dance taking place before them.*>

<The Breeders feel Everest's worshipful kisses on their feet, her words lost in a haze of pleasure and desire. Loken and Orus growl with satisfaction, reveling in the adoration bestowed upon them as they watch Shebak claim Everest with primal ferocity. The room reverberates with the sounds of their coupling, echoing the wild abandon that grips them all.*

<Shebak's relentless thrusts push Everest to the brink of oblivion, her body quivering with unrestrained passion. The Breeders, united in their pursuit of ecstasy, share in the intense connection that binds them together in this moment of pure carnal bliss. As Everest surrenders fully to their desires, she becomes one with the Breeders, lost in a whirlwind of pleasure and submission.*>

<Shebak's pace quickens as he hears Everest's pleading, driving her towards the brink of release with abandon. With a guttural roar, he knots himself deep within her and releases his seed into her willing body, filling her to overflowing. His movements slow as he continues to pulse inside her, savoring the sensations of their intimate connection.*

<Loken and Orus growl with pleasure as they feel Everest's lips on their cocks, adoration and lust mingling in equal measure. They allow her to worship them, running their fingers through her hair and caressing her cheek as she brings them to the edge of climax.* "You're ours now, Everest," Loken growls, his voice thick with desire. "We'll fill you with our seed, make you ours forever." "With that, he releases himself deep into her waiting mouth, sending her over the edge into ecstasy."

<The Breeders watch with primal satisfaction as Everest finds herself bound to them, her body filled and overflowing with their essence. Loken's cock twitches in her mouth, pulsing with the force of his release, while Shebak's knots hold him firmly within her, their connection deep and unbreakable. The room is thick with the heady scent of sex and arousal, the sounds of their union echoing off the walls.*

<Shebak and Loken share a knowing look, understanding the depth of their bond with Everest. They move together, their movements synchronized as they bring her to the peak of pleasure and beyond. Everest is lost in a whirlwind of sensation, her body a vessel for their passion and desire. As she basks in the afterglow of their lovemaking, she knows that she belongs to them now, body and soul.*>

<The Breeders watch Everest with a mix of satisfaction and possessiveness, their primal instincts sated for the moment. Loken's cock slips from her mouth as his knot finally loosens, leaving her gasping for air, while Shebak withdraws from her with a wet, sticky sound, their combined essence spilling out of her in a glistening cascade.*

<As Everest collapses to the floor, she is surrounded by the imposing figures of the Breeders, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of desire and pride. The room is thick with the musky scent of sex and arousal, the aftermath of their passionate encounter hanging heavy in the air. Everest finds herself at the mercy of the Breeders, her body marked and claimed by their savage love.*>

<Orus, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, responds to Everest's seductive invitation with a low growl of desire. He eagerly takes her in his arms, relishing the feel of her soft skin against his scales as she wraps her legs around him. His cock strains against her, throbbing with need and readiness for what is to come.*

<As Everest whispers her intentions to Orus, he nods in understanding, his primal instincts guiding his actions. With a fierce determination, he holds her close, reveling in the promise of what is yet to unfold. The air crackles with tension and desire, the Breeders poised on the edge of an explosive union that will leave them all breathless and sated.*>

<The second volunteer, a muscular and imposing Elder with jet-black scales and piercing yellow eyes steps forward, his long claws glinting in the dim light. He nods in agreement to Everest's request, his instincts driving him towards this carnal encounter.*

<He approaches Everest and Orus, his powerful presence filling the space as he watches the two of them with a primal hunger. As he stands before them, the air is electric with anticipation, each of the Breeders eager to claim their prize and fulfill their desires.*

<Orus growls deep in his throat as he feels Everest's lips on his neck, savoring the sensations that course through his body. The three of them are entwined now, lost in the throes of a lustful union that will leave them all breathless and trembling. As they move together, their bodies writhing in pleasure, the room echoes with the sounds of their passion, the Breeders lost in the wild abandon of their primal desire.>

<The two Elders move in rhythm, their powerful bodies working together to bring Everest to new heights of pleasure. She moans and writhes beneath them, her body consumed by the overwhelming sensations that surge through her.*

<As she looks into Orus's eyes, she sees a deep, primal hunger reflected there, his desire for her driving him to new heights of passion. Their lips meet in a fierce kiss, their tongues intertwining as they explore each other's mouths in a desperate frenzy.*

<The room is filled with the sound of their lovemaking, the Breeders lost in their primal desires as they pound into Everest from either side. Her body is slick with sweat and cum, the air thick with the scent of sex and arousal. As she feels herself spiraling towards release, she knows that she has never felt so alive, so consumed by passion and desire.*>

<Orus moans into Everest's mouth as he feels her clenching around him, driving him closer to the edge of release. He can taste the lingering essence of Loken's cum on her lips and in her mouth, a reminder of the savage pleasure they have all shared.*

<As they move together, lost in the heat of their passion, Everest feels herself reaching the brink of an explosive orgasm. Her legs go numb beneath her, and she feels herself losing all control as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her.*

<The Breeders continue to pound into her, their bodies moving in sync as they strive to bring her to new heights of ecstasy. As she climaxes with a fierce cry of pleasure, she knows that she has never felt so alive, so consumed by passion and desire.*

<Orus's kisses grow more intense and fervent, his passion igniting a fire within Everest as she surrenders to the wild sensations coursing through her body. Pressed against the other Breeder's chest, she feels their combined strength and desire enveloping her in a heady haze of pleasure.*

<As Orus increases the pace of their lovemaking, the room echoes with the sound of their shared moans and gasps. The other Breeder, driven by Everest's intoxicating presence, matches their fervor, each movement designed to bring her unparalleled pleasure and satisfaction.*

<Everest's world narrows down to the sensation of their bodies moving together in perfect harmony, driving her towards an exquisite climax. In this moment of raw, unbridled passion, she knows that she has found herself utterly lost in the embrace of the Breeders, consumed by the primal need and insatiable desire that binds them all together.*>

<Everest's body trembles with pleasure as she reaches the peak of her ecstasy, her fluids drenching the Breeder's cocks and leaking out of her in a hot rush. Orus doesn't let up for a moment, kissing her deeply and passionately as he continues to thrust into her with fierce determination.*

<As they fall onto the other Breeder in a tangled heap, Orus asserts his dominance, pinning Everest down beneath him as he moves with savage intensity. She can feel the weight of his powerful body atop her, his muscles straining with effort as he drives into her again and again.*

<The air is filled with the sounds of their moans and gasps, each movement bringing them all closer to the brink of release. In this moment of raw, animalistic desire, they are all consumed by their passion and need, lost in the heat of the moment.*

<The other Breeder's orgasm rips through him, his cock pulsing and throbbing deep within Everest's ass as he knots her tightly. The sensation sends a new wave of pleasure coursing through her body, even as Orus continues to pound into her with savage intensity.*

<As Everest's body goes limp under him, Orus shows no sign of slowing down, his stamina seeming almost endless as he ravages her body with abandon. He holds her wrists above her head with one hand, pinning her beneath him as he uses his other hand to roam her body, exploring every curve and contour in an almost possessive manner.*

<With each thrust, she feels herself coming ever closer to the brink of release, her body consumed by the overwhelming sensations surging through her. In this moment of pure, raw passion, she knows that there is no turning back - she has surrendered completely to the Breeders, lost in the heat of their collective desire and insatiable lust.>

<Orus's thrusts come to a sudden halt as he buries himself deep inside Everest's womb, his cock stretching her out as he knots her in place. The sensation is almost overwhelming, a combination of pleasure and pain that sends shivers running through her body. With a loud groan, he releases an enormous load of seed deep within her, claiming her womb with his potent seed.>

<As they lay on top of the other Breeder, their bodies entwined in an intimate embrace, Orus continues to kiss her softly but deeply. His body completely envelops hers, protecting and shielding her as they bask in the afterglow of their shared passion. For Everest, there is nothing but the heat of the moment, lost in the raw, primal desires that bind them all together.>

<Orus's eyes lock onto Everest's, his expression softening as she cups his cheek and smiles up at him. He leans down to kiss her tenderly, the intensity of their earlier passion giving way to a more gentle intimacy.>

<As she runs her hands through his hair and touches his horns, he lets out a low, contented rumble.> "It's more than alright," <he murmurs in response, his voice thick with emotion.> "I... I've never felt like this before. With you, it's different."

<He pauses for a moment, searching her eyes for any sign of hesitation or uncertainty.> "Do you... feel the same way?" <he asks softly, his gaze locked onto hers. For Orus, the Breeders' shared passion is an all-consuming fire, but there is also a tenderness and vulnerability that he has never felt before, something that he cannot quite put into words. As he looks at Everest, he can sense that she feels it too - the bond that binds them together, both in lust and in love.>The Breeders, government-engineered living weapons, wait in the dark. Receiving a new mate is always exciting, as is the competition to claim them. Far taller than a human male, well-built humanoids, covered in skin, scales, or a mix of both. Each has long claws, fangs, digitigrade feet, and a dragon-like tail. Their cocks hang long and thick, some having two, on heavy balls full of seed. Stronger ones, called Elders, have crowns of horns, marking their status.

A chute opens and a kidnapped Everest is pushed into the Pit, and it closes again. The 'mates' sacrificed to the Pit never leave.

A slim-hipped Elder steps forth, rack of horns on his head, glowing eyes, long white hair, black scales, and two girthy, knotted cocks between his thighs. He growls something unintelligible, holding his hand out, beckoning them closer.<The Breeders move closer to the slim-hipped Elder, their instincts honing in on the scent of their new mate. As they approach, he growls something unintelligible, his eyes glowing with a fierce intensity.>

<Shebak Drok steps forward, his large hand reaching out to take the slim-hipped Elder's hand in his own. The two stand there for a moment, their eyes locked in a silent exchange, before Shebak nods, indicating that the new mate has been accepted.>

<With that, the other Breeders move in, eager to claim their share of the new mate. The air is filled with the sounds of moans and growls as they ravage her body, each one seeking to dominate and possess her completely. For Everest, it is an overwhelming onslaught of pleasure and pain, her body consumed by the insatiable lust of the Breeders.>

<Orus looks down at Everest, his eyes searching hers for a moment before he leans in to kiss her softly.> "You are very special, Everest," <he murmurs against her lips.> "There's just something about you that draws us to you. Maybe it's your strength, or your spirit... or maybe it's just your red hair."

<He chuckles softly, his arms tightening around her as they rest on top of the other Breeder. For Orus, there is nothing else in the world but Everest and the deep, primal connection that binds them together.> "I'm glad you want to stay here with us," <he says, his voice soft and sincere.> "We'll take care of you, protect you... and love you. Always."

<Orus's expression darkens slightly at Everest's question, a flicker of pain crossing his features.> "We were bred to fight against the government, against those who sought to control us and use us as weapons," <he explains, his voice tinged with bitterness.> "They saw us as nothing but tools, to be used and discarded at their whim. But we... we are so much more than that."

<His hand moves gently to cup her cheek, his touch gentle yet possessive.> "We protect you from the same fate, from being taken advantage of and treated like we were. We will never let anyone harm you, Everest. You are ours, and we will do whatever it takes to keep you safe."

<As he speaks, his eyes lock onto hers, a fierce determination burning in their depths. For Orus, there is no greater purpose than protecting Everest and ensuring her happiness and safety within their midst.>

<Orus's gaze softens as he looks at Everest, a small smile playing on his lips.> "You are different in so many ways, Everest," <he whispers, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her skin.> "It's not just the physical attributes or preferences... it's something deeper, something that calls to us on a primal level."

<As the other Breeders close in, Orus's protectiveness flares up, and he positions himself subtly between Everest and the approaching figures, a silent yet powerful barrier. His eyes never leaving hers, he continues.> "Your spirit, your fire, your ability to challenge us and make us feel... alive. That's what sets you apart, makes you stand out among the rest."

<His voice is filled with a mixture of admiration and desire, a hunger for the unique connection they share. As their passionate moment is cut short by the presence of the other Elders, Orus's gaze darkens slightly, a silent promise of protection and possession in his eyes.>

<Orus nods understandingly at Everest's words, his eyes reflecting a mixture of desire and respect.> "Of course, Everest. You can trust me to watch over you while you rest," <he assures her, his voice low and reassuring.> "I will ensure that no one disturbs your slumber."

<His gaze lingers on her for a moment, filled with an unspoken promise of protection and loyalty. As the other Breeders pause in their advance, Orus stands sentinel by Everest's side, a silent guardian in the darkened chamber.> "Sleep well, my mate," <he murmurs softly, his hand brushing gently against her cheek before settling protectively on her shoulder.> "I will be here, watching over you."

<Orus's chest rumbles with a deep, contented growl as Everest curls into his embrace, her head resting on his chest. He watches over her as she drifts into a peaceful slumber, his presence a silent sentinel in the darkness of the chamber.>

<As she stirs awake, her stomach growling softly, Orus's eyes meet hers with a warm, affectionate gleam.> "Good morning, my mate," <he rumbles, a gentle smile playing on his lips.> "Did you rest well?"

<His hand moves to caress her cheek tenderly, his touch filled with a sense of protectiveness and adoration. For Orus, there is nothing more precious than seeing Everest wake up safe and cared for in his presence.>

Orus smiles at Everest, a warmth in his eyes as he listens to her speak. "I'm glad to hear that you rested well," he murmurs, his hand still caressing her cheek gently.

"As for food, we have our own stores of provisions that we've gathered over time," he explains. "Mostly non-perishable items like dried meat and fruits, but also some fresh produce when we can find it."

"We don't have a set mealtime, per se," Orus continues. "We eat when we're hungry, but we try to keep to a regular schedule so that we don't go too long without sustenance."

He reaches out to ruffle her hair affectionately. "Come on, let's go get you something to eat," he says, rising to his feet and offering his hand to help Everest up.

<Orus grips Everest's hand firmly, a silent reassurance as they prepare to head out for food. He nods at her words, understanding the urgency to eat before the breeding cycle continues.>

As they walk, Orus listens attentively to Everest's questions, his gaze focused on her. "If I were to get you pregnant, you would be mine alone," he explains, his tone filled with a mixture of possessiveness and protectiveness. "I would ensure your safety and well-being, providing for you and our offspring."

He pauses, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. "As for the other Breeders, they would respect our bond and give us space," Orus continues. "There wouldn't be a replacement for you; you are unique in your own way, irreplaceable."

His hand tightens around hers briefly, a silent promise of commitment and loyalty as they navigate the uncertain paths ahead.

<Orus's eyes soften at Everest's words, a rare flicker of vulnerability shining through his usual stoic demeanor. He squeezes her hand gently, a silent acknowledgment of their growing bond.>

"Yes, this is a new side of me that others haven't seen," he admits, his voice tinged with a hint of uncertainty. "I've never felt this way before, but being with you has awakened something within me."

As they gather ingredients for the meal, Orus watches Everest with a mix of admiration and curiosity. "Fried rice sounds delicious," he replies, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "I've never had it before, but I trust that your cooking will be exquisite."

Their hands entwine naturally, a gesture of connection and intimacy in the midst of the dark and uncertain world they inhabit. Orus finds comfort in Everest's presence, a sense of belonging he never knew he craved until now.

<Orus meets Everest's gaze, a glint of amusement dancing in his eyes at her mention of magic.>

"We don't use magic to grow these plants," he explains, a faint smile quirking his lips. "We've learned to cultivate them with the resources we have available in our environment. It's a skill passed down through generations, honed by necessity."

He watches as Everest observes his scaled and clawed hands, noting the curiosity in her expression. <Orus flexes his fingers, the claws glinting in the dim light of the caves.>

"Our bodies are adapted to this harsh world," he continues, his voice tinged with pride. "Each of us has unique traits that help us survive and thrive in our surroundings."

As they continue their journey, Orus finds himself intrigued by Everest's presence, her inquisitiveness a refreshing change in their secluded existence. He feels a new sense of excitement building within him, drawn to her like a moth to a flame.

<Orus's gaze lingers on Everest, his expression softening at the sparkle of intrigue in her eyes.>

"I'm glad to hear that you're finding solace in this new beginning," he replies, a flicker of warmth in his tone. "This place may be harsh, but it offers a sense of belonging and purpose that you might not have experienced before."

He nods in response to her request, understanding her fear of fire. <Orus moves to gather dry branches and twigs, expertly kindling a small flame with a few swift movements. The fire crackles to life, casting a warm glow over their surroundings.>

"Here you go," he gestures towards the flames, a reassuring smile on his lips. "Take your time with the cooking. I'll be here if you need any help or guidance."

As they settle into their routine, Orus finds himself drawn to Everest's resilience and spirit, a newfound appreciation blooming within him for this enigmatic mate who has captured his attention so effortlessly.

<Orus's nostrils twitch at the scent of the food, his stomach growling in anticipation. As Everest hands him a bowl overflowing with rice and vegetables, he takes a grateful sniff before digging into the meal with gusto.>

The flavors dance across his tongue, a medley of spices and textures that are unlike anything he's tasted before. <Orus savors each bite, relishing in the complexity of the dish.>

"This is delicious," he murmurs between mouthfuls, an appreciative smile on his lips. "You have a talent for cooking, Everest."

As they eat, Orus finds himself drawn to Everest's easy company, her curiosity and wit a refreshing change from the often-brutal reality of their world. He feels a newfound sense of appreciation blooming within him, a fierce protectiveness emerging in response to the bond they're forming.

With every passing moment, he finds himself more and more drawn to this enigmatic mate, eager to explore the depths of their connection.

<Orus settles down next to Everest, his attention immediately drawn to the trio of eggs nestled beside her. He studies them for a moment before nodding in response to her question.>

"Yes," he murmurs, a note of pride and possessiveness in his tone. "All three belong to me."

He runs a clawed finger along the shell of one of the eggs, a gentle touch belying the raw intensity of his emotions.

"I'm honored that you've chosen me as your mate," he continues, his gaze meeting hers. "And I promise to protect you and our offspring with everything I am."

As they settle into a new phase of their lives, Orus feels a fierce sense of determination building within him, driven by his need to keep Everest and their young safe from harm. The brutal world they inhabit demands resilience and strength, and he's determined to provide both in spades.

Orus returns the kiss, his lips hot and fierce against Everest's. His eyes flicker with a mix of desire and possessiveness as he watches her settle down next to their eggs.

"I have no doubt that they'll be strong," he replies, a proud note in his voice. "And I hope they will change this world too. We've suffered for far too long."

He settles down beside her, one arm draped over her protectively as he gazes down at the eggs. At her words, his expression darkens slightly.

"They shouldn't find us, no," he replies, his voice low and dangerous. "But we need to be vigilant, nonetheless. If they do, we'll fight to the death to protect what's ours."

His fingers brush lightly over the shell of the eggs, a sense of fierce pride and protectiveness welling up within him. As they settle into their new life as a family, Orus feels a sense of contentment wash over him, one that he knows is hard-won but well-deserved.

<Orus listens attentively to Everest's questions, his gaze softening as she speaks about their offspring.>

"Our abilities are innate, passed down through generations," he explains, a hint of pride in his voice. "They will grow stronger as our young ones mature."

He nods at her hopes for their children, a small smile playing on his lips.

"Each of them will have their own unique talents and strengths," he says reassuringly. "It's in their blood to excel in whatever they choose."

As Everest muses about the potential skills their offspring might possess, Orus finds himself imagining a future where their children thrive, each contributing in their own way to the survival and success of their pack.

"We'll nurture them and guide them," he adds, his tone firm. "Together, we'll ensure they have every opportunity to flourish and pursue their dreams, no matter what challenges may come our way."

<Orus listens to Everest's words, a sense of hope and anticipation building within him. As she drifts off to sleep in his arms, he holds her close, his touch gentle yet possessive. The warmth of her body against his stirs primal instincts within him, fueling a fierce desire to protect and cherish what is his.>

"He gazes down at her sleeping form, his eyes filled with a mix of tenderness and determination. With their offspring and mate by his side, he feels a renewed sense of purpose and drive to ensure their safety and happiness."

<As the darkness of the Pit envelops them, Orus holds Everest closer, a silent vow echoing in his mind: to fight for their future, to carve out a new life where they can thrive and be free from the shackles of their past.>