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Camille Juteau
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DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 23: The Union


DNA Valkyrie - Vol. 4 - Chapter 23: The Union

When Nene woke up, she was all alone. She ha been separated from the rest of the group. Heck, perhaps it wasn’t only her. Everyone probably got separated. The room was basically a cell. At least, she was given a bed to sleep on while she was unconscious. When she woke up, Nene wasn’t wearing any of her normal clothes. Everything she wore before the situation got out of a control at the pyramid  was destroyed after all when she had sex with the delta guards. The only thing she currently had on was a thin nightgown. Nothing romantic or elegant or sexy looking. A simple, dull gray nightgown that was so tiny on her that it perversely showcased all of her forms. This piece of clothing wasn’t meant to be sexy, but yet on her, it was. After stretching and yawning for a bit, she stood up.

What happened? She thought. She wasn’t sure. She could still remember the pyramid. She could still remember finding Slice, and Quentin there, as well as the two delta hunks. She also remembered the strange creature they were more or less forced to confront. However, after, Slice decided to take on him all by herself, this was more or less at that moment that her memory stopped. Everything became foggy and blurry. Everything ended at that moment, and she had no idea how long she was unconscious for…

“Where am I?” The white-haired woman asked herself. She almost immediately went for the door. Attempted to open it. Too bad! It was locked. This was to be expected, honestly. But she stopped that she could get the heck out of there as soon as possible and find the others. She didn’t particularly enjoy the idea of being alone like this and separated from everyone else. She felt like that more than enough when she was abducted a long time ago by The Count.

“What am I going to do?” She asked herself out loud. However, at was that moment that she heard something on other side of the door—on the other side of the bars. It was a shuffling noise. Nene turned back around as soon as she heard it. Looked down the corridor to discover a short and small boy doing chores not too far from where her room was. The young man was sweeping the floor with a broom. He was cleaning the place. Nene smiled when she saw him. The boy was a young triceratops saurius. He had  a fully formed triceratops skull with the elongated back of the head, as well as the three trademark horns. Now, he wasn’t a ceratops like Quentin was. He was a triceratops, instead. The traditional triceratops. Two similar species. Very alike, but still different from one another. However, this young man did still look like a young Quentin, to be honest. His back was facing her. Nene’s eyes widened a lot when she first noticed him.

Someone! I’m saved! I’m going to be okay! She thought.

“Oh, boy! Young boy! Here! Over here!” The white-haired woman called to obtain his attention. Accidentally rubbing her big tits against the iron bars of the door in front of her as she did. Her soft human-dinosaur hybrid tits digging through the holes in the door. Her thick nipples, managing to penetrate on the other side of these holes between the bars. Without even knowing nor realizing it herself, Nene was seductively shoving her big breasts against the bars. Something that the young man noticed right away after hearing your voice and seeing her for the first time ever. Still in the middle of his chores, he stood there on the other side of the corridor with his broom in hands, having no idea what to do since he rarely interact with prisoners or rather as they were truly called here… Patients or residents, even when they had spent enough time in this place.

“She looks… She looks so attractive…” He whispered to himself, but his voice was still heard by her as his whisper echoed in the corridor. Bouncing off the walls. Always coming back to her. Coming back to her ears. She heard everything, but almost didn’t realize what he had just whispered about her. “I’m—I’m not supposed to talk to you…” He warned her as he continued admiring her. The boy was already blushing. He had no idea what to do. He occasionally looked around to make sure that they were indeed alone.

“You have nothing to fear. I’m not going to hurt you.”

“You should get back to bed, now. I’ll come back with your diner, soon,” he recommended to her as he went back to work.

“Where am I? What is this place?” Nene asked the young man while she still could, right before he left her alone.

“You don’t know where you are?” He replied to her.

“No. I’ve never come here. I just woke up…”

“This is the institute, miss. The institute,” he repeated.

“The institute? Where are my friends?” She then asked.

“I can’t tell you… I’m sorry…” He apologized to her.

“Well, can you at least let them know I’m okay?”

“I wish I could… I don’t see them, at all…”

“No! Don’t go! Please, don’t go! I have a few more questions for you… And if you answer them, I’ll make sure to reward you…”

“Reward me?” He stuttered and blushed even more.

“Yeah. I’d totally love to reward a good boy such as you.”

“I shouldn’t be talking to you. I’m taking a lot of risks right now,” he told her the truth. The young man was indeed taking a lot of risks. He occasionally awkwardly rubbed one of his horns as he felt more and more nervous as time went on.

“I get that, but I promise you, it will be worth it.”

“Really?”

“Yes,” she confidently smiled at him.

“What do I need to do?”

“Just answer some of my questions… Okay?”

“Okay…”

“Do you mind coming closer to the bars, so we can talk for a while?” She asked her.

He nodded and then slowly walked up the door.

As soon as he stepped toward her, he was enthralled with her beautiful and sensual perfume.


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