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This is my story:\n\nWhen I was a kid, I was always scared of the alligators. I was told gruesome stories, and witnessed several brutal raids of our village. They would come to steal our supplies, striking down anyone and anything in their way. Then they left us alone again, waiting for us to replenish our supplies before they'd raid us again.\n\nWe never resisted. In recent history I mean. In the stories I was told we did resist, and we're brutally punished for it by the alligator warriors. And I have no reason not to believe that story. Same goes for leaving. I the stories, our ancestors tried to leave after being raided time and time again. Only to be hunted down by the alligators and forced back. So I guess we are slaves in our own home... \n\nYou're now probably expecting me to say that my perspective changed as I grew older... but it didn't really. I still considered our neighboring tribe to be a bunch of brutal barbarians. Although when I was starting to hit puberty that changed into sexy brutal barbarians. I couldn't help it when I saw their sweaty muscles glistening in the sunlight, or smelled their incredibly manly musk when one of them stood right next to my hiding spot. Or the way their huge feet sank into the ground under their massive weight... and the smell... \n\nI'm not proud of it, but I also couldn't really control my body in those situations. Over time the nightmares that I had as a kid changed into sexy fantasies of them abducting me and forcing me to worship their bodies. Again, not my proudest moment, I know. \n\nEverything went well until my 18th birthday. My family, my friends, and I, we were all celebrating my birthday when the horn was blown, signaling an attack. We all went into hiding as we had done so many times before, as the raiders approached. It was a surprisingly large group of them. Usually there were around 4 to 6 of them, but this time I counted at least 10 from my hiding spot. I could see as their leader, a very big alligator with dark green scales and a scar across his left eye, talked to our mayor. Well, maybe not so much talked and more demanded something, before slapping the old man in the face, sending him flying across the town square. I couldn't help but gasp at the sight, as did many others. Right after that he announced that if we didn't come out of hiding, he would kill the mayor. \n\nWe were all reluctant at first, but after the alligator drew his saber and pointed it at the mayor, we slowly all came out. His men immediately began gathering us on the town square, all in a row. I ended up towards the end, so I had no idea what was happening at the front. All I could see was that we were slowly getting dismissed. My heart was beating faster and faster, as we all walked up to the massive alligator. He was so sexy, yet also so scary. I was so nervous for so many reasons, just hoping that I'd be dismissed like everyone else, and that nobody would notice my emerging boner. \n\nAs the row got shorter, I saw that everyone had to show their hands to the commander before getting dismissed. I had a really weird birthmark on my right hand, shaped a bit like an eye, and I briefly considered that they were looking for me. But I quickly dismissed that thought again because there was no way that... \n\n... \n\nYep, they were looking for me. \n\nOnce the commander saw my birthmark everything happened super quickly. He called something out to his men, and one of them handcuffed me. My parents tried to intervene but the commander just struck down my father down with a single punch in the face. I was placed in a wooden cage on their cart and we left my village. \n\nI remember trying to think of ways to flee and get back to my family as we made our way through the swamp. But with the heat, the lack of shade and water, and the remaining arousal in me, I just couldn't concentrate enough to come up with a coherent plan. That and the fact that there was no way for me to get out of the steel handcuffs. Even if I had managed to flee, I wouldn't have gotten very far. \n\nAfter about two to three hours of travel, although it felt like an eternity to me, we reached the city of the alligators. Despite my scared and dazed state, I remember gawking in awe at the massive structure. A massive wooden wall with towers, on the inside buildings made of sandstone, and a massive pyramid standing in the center. The alligator folk, men, women, and children, were staring at me, talking about me, as I was being carted through the city towards the pyramid. \n\nWe entered the pyramid into some kind of stable section at the bottom. It was dark inside, despite there being torches on the walls to light the place up. My eyes took a moment to adjust, and now looking back at the entrance was blinding to me. It was also so much cooler inside, making me shiver as my sweat soaked clothes rapidly cooled down. \n\nOne of the guards came to open the cage. He handed me a bowl of water, that I quickly drank down. I don't know if it was due to the beginning heatstroke or if the poison just worked that way, but I didn't even realize that something was happening until I passed out. \n\nI did not know how much time had passed when I woke up. The room I woke up in had no windows, just torches lighting it up. It was a bedroom, and a really fancy one at that, with a mirror, finely crafted furniture, and a huge, very comfortable bed that I woke up in. On the table was a basket with bread, a plate of fruits, as well as a jug of what I assumed to be water. Nobody seemed to be around, so I got up and took a closer look. I was hesitant to eat or drink, considering what had happened before. But I was so hungry, and it did look very delicious. I only took a bit of each, hoping whoever this food belonged to wouldn't mind, before sitting back down on the bed and thinking about what to do next. \n\nI knew that I was still within the pyramid, as I recognized the thick sandstone walls. I had no idea what was beyond the door of my room, or where in the pyramid I even was. Despite the luxury of the room I assumed to still be a prisoner, meaning that they would definitely try to recapture me, especially once someone found out that I was gone. I briefly considered to play dead and hope that they just discard my body outside the village, but it would probably only take them a few seconds to see that I'm still breathing. \n\nI was still lost in thought when the door suddenly opened and an alligator stepped inside. He was almost as tall as the commander, close to 8 feet tall guessed, completely towering my own measly 5'7''. And he was almost as muscular as the commander, too. Just that this one had way lighter green scales, with the chest and stomach being a bright yellow. He was wearing their usual warrior gear: a chest harness, a belt that carried saber, knife and a canteen, as well as a simple loin cloth over his privates. In his arms he was carrying a bunch of expensive looking purple clothes. \n\nI just stared at him, waiting for some kind of reaction at me being awake. I was expecting him to scold me for eating his food, or to tell me to get to work. What I did not expect him to say was something along the lines of ``Good morning my Lord, it's a pleasure to see you awake. I've got your new clothes to try on.''\n\nI remember myself taking confused looks around the room to see if there was anyone else in there with us, before carefully asking if he meant me. When he said yes, it was slowly dawning on me that the explanation for what was going on would quite a bit more complicated than a simple `raiders kidnapped me into slavery'. Though before asking further questions I decided to try on the clothes he brought me. I was still in my dirty ones from apparently yesterday after all. \n\nI looked around the room for a place to change in private, but didn't see any. There wasn't even a door to a bathroom. I carefully considered my options, and by that 8 mean I took a single look at how sexy the alligator in front of me was, and decided to just strip in front of him. As soon as I started, he offered to leave the room to give me some privacy. I just pretended not to have heard him and just continued, which apparently was enough to make him stay. Don't get me wrong, I was still nervous as hell. But this was also way too similar to some... `fantasies' that I've had at night for me to pass the opportunity. \n\nThe clothes he brought me are a white tunic, as well as a purple toga that was covered in golden symbols and ornaments. The alligator helped me out the toga on, before taking a good look at how it fit me. Despite my concern that it would be too much clothing for the warm weather, inside the pyramid it was actually quite comfortable. The fabric was soft and breathable, and fit me really well. Though I was still concerned what would happen if I were to step into the extreme swamp heat outside. \n\nOnce the alligator decided that my clothes fit, I decided to ask him about what was going on. We talked for a while, probably several hours. First he told me about himself. His name is Marcus and he is the kings advisor and bodyguard. Then we talked about what it means to be king. How the mark chooses, and how I'm the first outsider to be chosen. I learned that as king, there is no limit to my power. No laws, no regulations. I say, the others follow. That I will be judged only by how happy my subordinates are with my rule. \n\nIt was then that it dawned on me how complicated this entire thing is. So many paths to chose, each one the right choice from a different perspective. Am I here to take revenge, to bring peace, or to just live out the naughty fantasies I've had for years? Marcus said that if I try to please everyone, nobody will be happy. And yet, excluding any of those sides from my decisions would do them a great injustice. \n\nI hope that by telling you my story, I can show you what kind of person I am, and what kind of king I want to be. \n\n" }