Sybil and the Beastmen #1: The Beastman's Bargain

By Kali Lowe

Sybil is an unappreciated female mercenary captain hired to protect a frontier city from a horde of beastmen. When the city falls, her employers are quick to accept the beastman leader's bargain: everyone goes free except for Sybil herself, a warrior woman whom the beasts value highly for her fertility.

But the beastmen, who may be more than they appear, leave it up to Sybil herself. Will she selfishly go free? Or will she save her companions, agree to the bargain, and willingly go with the beastmen... to be bred for their next generation of warriors.

Warning: This story contains adult themes meant for adult readers! Contains content some readers may find objectionable, including MF sex, female masturbation, breeding, impregnation, unprotected sex, group groping, and an erotic bargain between a sexy warrior woman and a strong tribal leader!

Length: 10400 words.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kali Lowe
• Release date: Sep 20, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301096282

Kali Lowe

Kali Lowe is a career author and hobbyist musician who loves to apply her overactive imagination toward describing naughty sex scenes in intricate detail. She enjoys writing stories that tease and build gradually into an explosive ending. She lives in New England with her long-term boyfriend and far too many cats. Follow Kali on Twitter @KaliLoweEros tumblr: kalilowe.tumblr.com Email: kali.lowe.eros at gmail

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Sybil and the Beastmen #1

The Beastman's Bargain

By

Kali Lowe

Copyright 2012

Smashwords Edition

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The Beastman's Bargain

Sybil rose from her lightly scented bath, feeling refreshed and smelling faintly of flowers. She let her pad of soap drop into its wooden container. She pushed her fingers back through her short blonde hair, forcing some of the water out of it, then picked up a large rag and dried herself. She flung the damp rag over to the entrance of the tent, where it might catch the sun for a few minutes.

She stepped into her silks, pulled them up, and tied them in place. Next came the long, wide strip of cloth that she always dreaded. She held a corner of it in place over her breastbone, then, with a sigh, she began the tedious, awkward process of wrapping it around and around herself. Gradually the cloth tightened over her moderately-sized breasts, flattening them against her ribcage. She tucked the final loose end carefully into place.

She bent down and picked up her leather trousers, and beat them with her fist a few times, as if that might make them less stiff. She pulled them on and tightened the laces. A heavy linen tunic came next, and over that, a hard leather jerkin. As she tightened it over her chest, she wondered again just what tiny man it had originally been made for.

She unceremoniously dropped to the ground for a moment to pull on her boots. While she was down there, she retrieved her sword belt, and wrapped it around her waist as she stood. She checked her narrow blade, drawing it a couple of inches and then pushing it back into place. On the other side, she hung a full quiver of arrows. The combined weight of the sword and the quiver made the belt ride low on her hips, where her thick leather trousers still showed just the barest hint of her feminine curves. Her leather bracer and light iron helmet went on last. Finally, she picked up her bow, already strung, and slung it over her shoulder.

It was time to go fight.

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Sybil's company set out almost immediately. Their destination was the city of Korrington. It had once been a frontier outpost, but as the years passed, it found itself at the center of a growing circle of newly-settled land. It became a trading hub, a location where all of the surrounding villages could exchange their goods and where exports were centralized to be shipped back to the main body of the Empire. The little outpost quickly grew into a prosperous town, then into a city.

But it wasn't all easy. The region had a native population. It was not one that could be easily conquered, because they rejected the very notions of cities and empires. Citizens generally regarded them as hardly more than animals. And that was how they fought, too: like ferocious beasts, with no regard for their own safety.

As they continued to harass the expanding civilization in their midst, new colonists stopped coming. The money dried up. The Empire lost its taste for war in