Just dominate me queen

I stared at myself in the mirror, my breath steady but my heart pounding like a goddamn jackhammer.

"Your life begins today," I muttered, letting the words sink in. I adjusted my shirt for the fifth time, ensuring it hugged my chest just right. My spiky black hair was styled to perfection, and my reflection smirked back at me, confidence radiating.

Mia—my crush, the unattainable girl every guy fantasized about—had just texted me those magic words:

"Parents aren't home tonight. You should come over."I felt my stomach flip. This was it. Eighteen years of walking around with this goddamn V-card in my wallet like a scarlet letter, and tonight, it was going to happen.

"Alright, Alec, don't fk this up," I said, staring into my own brown eyes. "You're charming. You're handsome. You got this."I grabbed my keys and phone, shoving them into my pocket as I practically jogged down the stairs. The texts between me and Mia replayed in my head like a mantra. She wanted me. That smirk she always gave me in class wasn't just teasing; it was a goddamn invitation.The night air was cool as I stepped outside. The streets were quiet, save for the occasional car rolling by. The stars were unusually bright tonight, scattered across the sky like spilled glitter. I walked briskly, my mind racing.

What if I screw this up? What if she changes her mind? What if—

"Shut the fk up, Alec," I muttered under my breath. "Overthinking's gonna ruin it."

As I crossed the street near the park, my phone buzzed in my pocket. Pulling it out, I saw another text from Mia.

"Hurry up, idiot. Don't make me wait."

My lips curled into a grin. 

Goddamn, she's impatient.

That's when it happened.

The sky lit up, and I mean lit the fk up. For a second, it was brighter than day. My first thought? Fireworks. My second thought? Who the hell sets off fireworks on a random Tuesday?Then I heard it. A deep, rumbling roar that made my bones shake. I froze, squinting up at the blinding ball of fire tearing through the night sky.

"Wtf—" I barely had time to finish the sentence before the ground vibrated violently. The fiery ball hurtled closer, a streak of burning red and gold against the darkness, and I realized too late—it was heading straight for me.

"No, no, no, no—"

BOOM!

The impact was deafening. My body was flung backward like a ragdoll. Heat and force swallowed me, searing my skin and yanking the air from my lungs. Pain exploded everywhere—sharp, hot, and unrelenting.

Everything went black.

The last thought that flickered through my mind?

Mia's gonna be so pissed.

***

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I noticed was the sky. It was impossibly blue, brighter than anything I'd ever seen on Earth. No clouds, no smog—just an endless expanse of clarity. The second thing I noticed? My body felt like it had been put through a meat grinder. Every inch ached, and the ground beneath me was hot, rough, and...not asphalt.I pushed myself up, wincing as pain flared in my ribs, and realized I was sitting in the center of a massive crater. The edges of the pit rose high above me, scorched black and still smoking.

"Wtf...?" I croaked, my throat dry as sandpaper.

That's when the third thing hit me: I was completely naked.

I scrambled to my feet, instinctively covering my junk with my hands, even though there wasn't a soul in sight. The breeze tickled my bare skin, making me hyper-aware of just how exposed I was. The crater was huge, at least thirty feet across, and I was at its lowest point. The ground was cracked and charred, radiating an uncomfortable heat. I spun around, trying to piece together what the hell had happened. Last thing I remembered, a meteor—no, a fking fireball—had slammed into me. I should be dead, not...wherever the hell this was.

"Okay, Alec. Breathe," I muttered to myself, my voice shaky. "This is...uh...a dream. Yeah. You're dreaming."But before I could convince myself of that, I heard voices.

"Oi, what's this? A little human snack dropped from the sky?"

I whipped my head around to see five figures standing at the edge of the crater, looking down at me like wolves stalking a wounded deer. My first thought was that they were cosplayers. They had to be. Because what else would explain the fur, tails, and animal ears?The first one to step closer was a fox Beastkin. Her long red hair shimmered like fire, cascading down her back in waves, and her yellow eyes practically glowed. She had an athletic build with perky breasts, barely contained by a leather top that looked like it belonged to a dominatrix. A bushy red tail flicked behind her as she smirked.

"Well, well, well," she purred, her voice dripping with mockery. "Looks like we've got ourselves a new toy."I shuffled back, still clutching myself.

"The hell are you people?!"The second girl, a rabbit Beastkin, laughed—a high, playful sound that made my skin crawl. She had short, snow-white hair and floppy ears that somehow made her sharp green eyes seem even more dangerous. Her petite frame belied her confident stride, but her barely-there outfit—a crop top that showed off her small breast and shorts that left nothing to the imagination—made it clear she wasn't shy.

"Aw, he's so shy!" she teased, covering her mouth with a hand but failing to hide her grin. "Don't worry, little guy. We've seen it all before.""Or we will in a minute," chimed in another voice.This one belonged to a wolf Beastkin. She was the tallest of the group, with wild gray hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through me. Her curvy figure was accentuated by a snug vest that struggled to contain her huge melons, and her ripped pants revealed muscular legs. She licked her lips, her sharp canines glinting in the sunlight.

"Doesn't look like he's packing much," she growled, her voice rough but amused.

I shuffled back again, my ass scraping against the rocky ground.

"Stay the fk away from me!"Another step forward, this time from a cat Beastkin. Her sleek black hair was tied into two playful buns, and her amber eyes glimmered with mischief. Her slender frame was wrapped in tight leather armor, and her huge melons bounced slightly with every movement. She crouched at the edge of the crater, her tail swishing lazily.

"Feisty," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I like that. Makes breaking them all the more fun."

"Fk off!" I shouted, my voice cracking.

The fifth girl, a bear Beastkin, laughed—a deep, hearty sound that echoed around the crater. She was the most muscular of the group, with broad shoulders and thick thighs that matched her robust frame. Her large enormous melons were barely restrained by a fur-lined corset, and her long brown hair was tied into a messy braid.

"Poor little guy," she said, her tone mock-sympathetic. "You look like you've never seen a woman before. Or five."

"This isn't fking funny!" I snapped, shuffling back even further.But they didn't stop. They started descending into the crater, one by one, their predatory eyes locked on me. The fox girl led the way, her smirk widening with every step."Aw, don't be scared, sweetheart," she cooed. "We're not gonna hurt you...much."

"Just wanna have a little fun," added the rabbit girl, her voice sickly sweet.

The wolf girl cracked her knuckles, her grin downright menacing. "And you don't look like you're in a position to say no." I felt my back hit the wall of the crater. There was nowhere left to go. My heart pounded in my chest, and my breathing was shallow. I clenched my fists, my mind racing for a way out, but nothing came. The cat girl crouched in front of me, her face inches from mine.

"Relax," she said, her tone mock-soothing.

"We'll take good care of you." The bear girl chuckled. "Real good care." They were close now, their shadows looming over me. My skin prickled as I realized just how much trouble I was in.

"Stay the fk back!" I yelled, my voice shaking but desperate. The fox girl tilted her head, her grin never faltering.

"Or what?" I didn't have an answer. And they knew it. Their laughter echoed around the crater as they inched closer, their eyes glinting with mischief, hunger, and something else that sent a chill down my spine.

Q: What would you do next?