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  My mouth is forced wide-open, and I do everything I can not to let my teeth graze against Raekon’s thickness – not wanting to ruin his pleasure. This is the first time I’ve ever seen a cock, let alone sucked one – but I’m fearful of disappointing this looming, alien warrior if my technique is anything less than perfect.

  But it is perfect. It’s heaven.

  Raekon’s cock throbs in my mouth, and tears spring to my eyes as he forces himself deeper and deeper into my throat. His copious, dripping pre-cum makes his rock-hard cock so slick that there’s nothing my body could do to resist him. My eyes stretch wide as Raekon fills my throat – and as my mouth is filled, I stare up at all three of these gorgeous, God-like aliens looming in front of me.

  They’re so powerful. So in control.

  Raekon snarls, and he starts to fuck my mouth as if it’s a toy – using me for his pleasure. I gag, and he pulls out instantly; as if Raekon knows exactly what I need.

  Saliva drools down my chin and drips onto my bare breasts. I glance up, panting, and I see the fire in his eyes. As I gasp for breath, I spot a long tendril of pre-cum – mixed with my spit – stretching and linking his cock to my mouth.

  I raise my hand to break the glistening strand, and then Raekon grabs my wrist tight in his iron grasp. The moment I’ve caught my breath, Raekon thrusts his dick back into my mouth again.

  My mouth is starting to get used to the stretching thickness of Raekon’s veiny cock, and as he fucks it deeper and deeper into my throat, I find myself more eagerly able to accept him.

  It makes me feel deeply powerful – I’m owned by Raekon and his battle-brothers, and yet I have the power to coax such deep and guttural moans of pleasure from him.

  As my mouth more easily accepts his huge cock, I’m able to suck on his shaft, and swirl my tongue around his thrusting length. Saliva and Raekon’s pre-cum drools in glistening ribbons down my chin, and I know he won’t last long.

  Within a minute of my finding my groove, Raekon snarls and growls, and I feel his cock throb and swell inside my mouth – bulging to such an obscene size that I suddenly find myself on the brink of choking again…

  …and then his huge cock unloads Raekon’s hot cum deep into my bulging throat. Rope after rope of his alien seed shots straight down into my belly, and I eagerly swallow as much as I can without even thinking about it.

  But there’s too much. Cum overflows, and drips from my mouth – pouring out onto the floor as I struggle to slurp it back.

  Finally, Raekon’s huge cock stops spurting, and he sighs with a deep satisfaction that’s perhaps unlike anything he’s ever felt before.

  Drained and satisfied, Raekon lets go of my hair, and pulls his drained cock from my dripping, overflowing mouth.

  There’s barely a second of reprieve before Raka takes the leash instead.

  I gasp, expecting Raka to force his cock into my mouth in the same, brutal way as Raekon.

  Instead, though, the leader of this alien triad looks down at me. He grabs the leash and pulls me up to my unsteady feet.

  I stand there, swaying, as cum and spit drips down my bare body.

  Raka looks down, studying me with satisfaction. I’d have thought he’d be disgusted to see me covered in the cum of another man – but it just seems to inflame him more.

  There’s something dark and hungry in Raka’s slate-grey eyes. He yanks the leash, as walks me to a huge couch across the room from the countertop.

  I follow – but clearly not fast enough. I suddenly gasp as Raka grabs me by the hips, picking me up as if I’m weightless.

  Then, he sinks onto the couch and lays me down over his lap.

  There’s nothing I can do – I am so small and helpless compared to this massive, powerful alien.

  My cheeks burn with new humiliation. My ass is up in the air, displayed for him – and before I know what’s happening, I feel Raka’s huge palm spank down hard against my ass.

  The sound of his skin on mine is like a gunshot, echoing around the room.

  “Oh!” I cry out, pain flaring across my bottom…

  …but in some dark, twisted way - I’m enjoying this.

  I didn’t realize what I craved all this time – but somehow Raka either knew it instinctually… or he’s simply enjoying my body as he chooses, and it just happens to be the way I’m craving too.

  Raka delights in spanking me again and again. The sharp cracks of his hand against my ass fill the room. I’ve never felt so humiliated before. I’m being spanked like a naughty little girl, and yet the more pain he gives me the wetter I find myself becoming.

  Soon I’m soaking wet – my pussy flooded with dark desire and a twisted delight at the pain and humiliation. I’m so turned on as Raka brings his huge palm down harshly against the reddening cheeks of my ass.

  I whimper as the pain increases. He’s not being gentle with me – not holding back. This isn’t a game, or a tease. He’s really punishing me.

  And yet there’s something about Raka that makes me feel safe even when this powerful alien is punishing me like a naughty little wench. His battle-brother Leon killed a man just for touching me, and I know that Raka would have done the same.

  “Oh, Gods! Please! Please, I didn’t do anything to deserve this!”

  I cry out, but I think the truth is obvious to both Raka and myself.

  We both know I crave the next, harsh crack of flesh-against-flesh. Perhaps even more than Raka knows.

  I shudder, wanting to feel so helpless and powerless. My ass craves the next impact of his huge, hard palm…

  …but suddenly, instead of another spank, Raka rubs my ass cheeks instead. After the brutality of his punishment, it’s suddenly so gentle and nurturing.

  He soothes my reddened cheeks - and then his fingers trace a path between my thighs, brushing against my sopping, wet pussy.

  Raka murmurs softly, and it makes my pussy flood.

  “Don’t lie, you little slut. You’re soaking wet. You’re a bad little girl.”

  I moan with barely-restrained need – and then Raka snarls and brutally spanks me again.

  I cry out, in pain and delight. There’s literally nothing I can do. I wriggle and writhe in his grip, but I can’t escape Raka’s iron embrace – and the dark truth is that I wouldn’t want to, even if I could.

  There’s something so inexorably sexy about being punished this hard, all while there’s nothing I can possibly do to escape my fate.

  Raka’s immense cock is so hard beneath me. I’m pressed up against his iron rod, and with each spank his dick surges with arousal.

  I’m just glad that Raka spared me the humiliation of making me beg and plead for him to spank me again. I would have done, gladly – and I’m so ashamed at the realization.

  Yet there’s something so perfect about the feeling of his huge palm cracking down against the flesh of my ass, again and again. Something that triggers a deeper and more submissive instinct inside my mind.

  It’s like my dark desires are being unlocked – inexorable truths I’ve hidden for so long, even from myself.

  I used to scoff at the women who’d left Tear to join Aurelian harems – decrying the lack of independence that represented…

  But I was lying to myself. I suddenly realize that, deep down, I’ve always ached to be part of an Aurelian harem myself. I’d just never truly thought it was a possibility; and I told myself myriad tries to convince myself that what I wanted deep within my soul was the opposite of that.

  And yet now, every dark fantasy is coming true.

  I feel Raka’s huge cock throb beneath me. I know what’s coming next – sooner or later, it’s inevitable.

  Oh fuck! There’s no way it’s going to fit inside of me!

  Yet, I wouldn’t have believed that Raekon’s cock could fit in my mouth, if he hadn’t just spurted his seed down my throat. But even knowing that, it’s hard to imagine that Raka’s thick, curved dick could press its way into my virginal pussy…

  …b
ut he’s so fucking hard, and glistening with so much pre-cum, that I know he’ll force it inside me no matter what I want, or how hard I protest.

  Raka grabs the leash and tugs it – forcing me to look up.

  His slate-grey eyes look so insane and wild.

  “I try to fight my nature,” Raka confesses, his voice a harsh whisper, “but you turn me into a beast.”

  I hear the pain in Raka’s voice. It’s so raw, and I realize with a shudder that he’s learning what he enjoys doing with a woman, just as I’m learning the treatment I enjoy at the hands of these three, dominant men.

  I’m learning how much I crave submission, just as he is reluctantly succumbing to his dark, desperate need to dominate me. It turns me on so much to realize that Raka literally can’t resist hurting me – no matter how bad it feels.

  “Be the beast,” I murmur, my voice breaking. I instantly see how Raka’s face changes. Where before he was a picture of guilt and incomprehension, now he’s allowed himself to devolve into an animal. All mercy suddenly leaves his face, and I feel an instant fear at what my words might have just unleashed in him.

  With one hand, Raka yanks the leash, forcing me to look up and meet his eyes. With the other hand, he punishes my ass. Tears flow freely from my eyes as I whimper and moan, helpless to the spanks of his huge, cruel hand. I’m unable to beg Raka to stop, even as his hard palm slaps down against my ass over and over again. Agony fills me as I experience an even deeper level of dark submission towards this dominant, alpha alien male.

  Raka’s snarls and growls tell me that he’s as out of control as I am. His cock surges beneath me, dripping with pre-cum that floods my skin, stick and hot.

  Suddenly, the punishment stops…

  …or maybe just changes form.

  Raka stands, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder as if I’m weightless.

  Raekon and Leon are watching, their cocks hard as rock. Raka carries me into the bedroom that borders the huge aquarium, and eerie, blue light pulses through the room as he throws me down on the immense, oversized bed.

  His battle-brothers follow, and I look up knowing what’s about to happen.

  Oh, Gods!

  I’d always imagined that my first time would be an awkward, uneasy event – surrendering my virginity to a man my father had chosen for me – someone I had no physical desire for.

  Kendrick Dulloth would have been a stroke of good fortune, for at least he was only a few years older than me – and reasonably attractive.

  But even he was nothing compared to an Aurelian – let alone three of them.

  I’d expected losing my virginity to be a sad little affair. Instead, I’m now staring up at three huge, hulking aliens as they gaze down at me like they’re literally going to eat me alive.

  As I lie there, trembling, the three aliens strip their combat armor from their bodies with practiced motions.

  I gasp, watching in awe as the triad reveal their incredible physiques.

  It’s unreal. No one has abs so cut, with the muscles of their Adonis belt drawing my eyes down to the huge, throbbing cocks that still rear from between their impossibly-muscled thighs.

  These three aliens are built like statues of Greek Gods, with chests that are as broad and powerful as bears, and brutally powerful biceps as thick as my generous thighs.

  Even more, the muscles of these huge warriors flex and bulge in anticipation. The alien pre-cum already dripping from their cocks makes me feel so wrong…

  …because I know exactly what it’s for:

  Claiming human women like me.

  The leash linking me to Raka’s wrist makes it all so much filthier. I truly feel like I belong to the alien warriors – that I’m their property. Their whore.

  I’m their prize… Their payment.

  Raka mounts me on the bed, pressing apart my legs with his muscular thighs. I can still taste Raekon’s seed in my mouth, and it feels so right that the leader of this triad will be the first to claim me.

  My body trembles at how small I feel beneath the primal warrior. Raka is the first, and his cock presses against my wet slit. Every muscle in his body is tense and taut – as if he’s barely retraining the urge to force himself inside of me; splitting me in two.

  Sweat drips down his chest, running in rivulets down the hard ridges of his abs. Shivering, I reach out and feel the firmness of his hard, muscular body. Raka’s body is much different than mine. While I’m all soft, jiggling curves, he’s pure taut muscle.

  The veins in Raka’s neck bulge and his eyes grow wide as he looks down at me. I realize that he’s using every ounce of his self-control to stop himself from slamming that massive cock deep inside me.

  His cock is so fucking wide, curving downwards in a way that I know will stretch me out even further. The slick, alien cock-head is covered in that drooling pre-cum – and the sight and smell of it sends rivulets of pleasure through me.

  Raka reached down to grasp his huge shaft, and he rubs the slick, swollen head up and down against my slit – preparing my eager pussy for the hardness of his welcome invasion.

  I feel so helpless – so powerless, surrounded by these three dominant men. Raekon and Leon lie down next to me on the huge bed, and their hands suddenly stretch out to run all over my body. Their fingers and palms tease me, with Leon’s fingers grazing the sensitive buds of my nipples. My low moan fills the room. I can’t pretend that I’m their unwilling sex slave any longer. I can’t pretend that these three Aurelians are taking me against my will. Right now, all I want – more than oxygen itself – is for Raka to drive that huge shaft inside me. To fill me with his curved, girthy cock. To plunge it deep inside me and make me his.

  “You’re mine now,” Raka growls, and he finally presses his cock inside me.

  Oh, fuck! He’s so much bigger than me that pain flares, mixed with a deep and visceral pleasure. I gasp out, and Raka shudders and stops, his huge bell-head cock pressing me open but still not fucking me like I need him to.

  I realize he’s not letting me decide what happens. In my lust, I’d just pull him inside me, desperate to be filled…

  But Raka doesn’t want to ruin me, or let me ruin myself with my desperate, eager haste.

  To my left is Leon, his fingers still grazing my body as his lips kiss my neck softly. To my right is Raekon, and his long, black hair is slick with sweat, brushing across the trembling skin of my body.

  The eerie blue glow of the aquarium fills the room, and I suddenly see a huge shark swimming with powerful strokes past the glass. Behind it, a dark, black shadow goes faster through the water than any fish.

  A moment earlier, I was lost in the moment – about to be fucked for the first time in my life…

  …but then I can’t help but look towards the shadow – the black shape in the glass of the aquarium, barely visible over Raka’s huge shoulder.

  What is that?

  It’s moving fast – faster than any fish – and it’s coming straight towards the glass.

  A sudden horror fills me, and all thoughts of sex vanish from my mind.

  “Look out!” I cry, but it’s too late.

  That black shadow reaches the glass at an incredible velocity, and the toughened Perspex of the aquarium shatters.

  The black shapes suddenly take form. I cry out as they’re revealed to be three Aurelians in full power-armor, bursting through the strong glass.

  Water gushes in as these three invaders dart towards the bed, with their Orb-Swords humming as they’re activated.

  Leon grabs me and scoops me off the bed. Naked, he carries me out of the room, wading through the icy water as it floods all around us.

  The shark I’d spotted earlier is swept into the room with the force of the flooding water, and it flops and flails on the floor, huge and dangerous even in this helpless state. The shark’s massive jaws snap at the invading Aurelians.

  As Leon carries me from the room, I glance back and recognize the logos on the armor of the inva
ders.

  Aurelian Law Enforcement.

  Raekon and Raka snatch their weapons from the floor. Raekon swing his flail, keeping the Law Enforcement Agents at bay, while Raka charges forward, wading through the knee-deep water to battle against two Aurelians at once; equipped only with his single Orb-Sword.

  Leon pulls me completely from the room, slamming the door behind us. An inch of water has already poured through into the penthouse. The huge glass windows of the room normally show the sweeping cityscapes of Tear, far above the colossal oceans. Now, they show a triad of Reavers hovering outside.

  Orb-beams suddenly flare out from the Reavers’ gunnery stations, and the glass of the penthouse windows shatters. The Reavers swoop into the room, filling it with their mass, and two more triads of Aurelians leap out from the open cargo doors.

  The door to the bedroom opens, and Raekon and Raka stagger out, covered in red blood. I don’t even want to know what they must have done to the Law Enforcement Agents who were trying to track them down – but one thing is clear. None of the three Aurelians who’d ambushed us in the bedroom are alive to follow us.

  Yet two more triads are standing in the room. Against six Aurelians, even Raekon and Raka will have to run. I prepare for them to take me with them…

  Wait! What am I doing? The Law Enforcement is anti-slavery! They’ll help me!

  I don’t know what to think. As much as I know I should run to the protection of these Law Enforcement Agents, I can’t help but accept that I’m drawn to the three Aurelians who now own me, as if they were destined to be with me.

  Suddenly, a fourth vessel flies up near the building, and my jaw drops. It’s a ship in the light-green color of my own house – House Albright – and through the glass of the windows I see Jenna at the controls. I didn’t realize she knew how to fly a ship!

  It’s one of our larger models, a ship used to transport work crews to the floating Liquidium mines owned by my father.

  The ship veers, bumping into the side of the hotel and making the entire foundation shudder. I revisit my thought from a second earlier, and I realize that Jenna doesn’t know how to pilot a vessel at all. She must have stolen the ship to mount an insane rescue attempt, and it’s a miracle that she’s even made it this far.