Then he inserted one finger inside me. He froze. Stopped breathing for an instant. I saw his cock moving and looking more erect than possible. Or was he growing bigger?

  And why am I allowing him to touch me? Is it the oil or have I grown accustomed to having sex with random strangers?

  He continued to push a finger inside and feel his way around. The oil on his finger was warm inside me. When he inserted another finger, I couldn't stop the moan from me.

  I wanted more.

  I opened my legs wider to give him better access. Enjoying the moment. I did not care that anytime Zirc could come in and see me this wanton. With another man.

  Now three of his fingers were inside me, putting more of the warming oil, making it slick enough to push his fingers in and out.

  Through slitted eyes, I saw him concentrating, his eyebrows furrowed. His right arm flexed and relaxed as he pushed in and out. Tiny beads of perspiration appeared on his forehead. I bit my lip to prevent moaning out loud. I was not sure how long I could keep up this pretense.

  I felt more than saw his other arm come down. Another finger rubbed on my clitoris. That was all it took before I exploded in this blue guy’s arms.—more like hands.

  Zirc

  Good. The nul was preparing her. Hmm, seemed like she was enjoying it. I settled myself against the doorway, giving me a pleasing angle to what was happening inside the tub. I expected the help to stay mum about her. I was sure, with how he worked his fingers inside of her, he knew she was alien. Different. Unfortunately, I do not know if the help had seen females of other species.

  I moved from the doorway. I saw the nul’s pants were near the breaking point. He probably served at the main palace. His restraint was unbelievable.

  He might be fortunate. But I am not kind enough to share her totally.

  Such was his concentration that his whole body jerked, and he dislodged his arm from her.

  Brin barely noticed as she moaned about her release. Her whole body, legs quaking. Water splashing as she moved in the tub. Her lush body flushed red.

  So wanton. Just the way I liked it.

  And it seems, looking at the nul, he too was mesmerized by the sight. He’d forgotten about me. But only for a minute.

  “Master!” he yelped and stood. Definitely not new. He was rattled and surprised, and I could smell his release, which was shameful at our age. That would be understandable if he was just a budding Manasty and it was his first time. But at his age and the fact he served the ruling tribal leaders of the Blue Tribe...

  I resisted the urge to shake my head at him. And my right to castrate him. I was feeling mellow.

  Aside from his neck turning bright blue, a sign that he was aghast and embarrassed, his face only looked grave. He barely reached my height but made sure to look only over my shoulder.

  At this point, I could ask another person to replace him. Which would further embarrass him. The fact he was given to us by the head of Axad’s parents' household meant he was highly experienced. Then again, I can’t fault anyone who lost themselves where Brin is involved. I too, feared whatever the space pirates had done to her to enhance her pheromones, which could drive any male insane.

  “You may disrobe me.”

  He did not look relieved. But tight shoulders loosen a bit.

  He cleared his throat slightly and bowed. “Thank you, milord.”

  I tried not to wince. The Blue Tribe are a stickler for rules and his saying milord made me feel old.

  I stood relaxed as he disrobed me. He carefully placed all my weapons, including my broadsword, in their proper place. It took time. But the anticipation was killing me.

  The ointment was also working on Brin. She seemed to know what was happening and had that loopy smile on her face.

  Looking down, I saw she was touching herself. The help had a hard time removing my robe because my cock was hard.

  Shit. I know there might be something wrong going on here. I was not attached to any of my bedmates this way. And so soon. When I got hold of Cruuvex, I needed to have me and Brin tested. This could be a new alien technology we don’t know about.

  I could just imagine how those three—Cruuvex, Axad and Dryke—would test us. I involuntarily shivered.

  So unlike me.

  Naked, I walked to Brin, plucked her out of the tub and carefully placed her on the bed. Once on the bed, I made sure her legs were splayed out. I placed her hands behind her head.

  Ah, what a sight to behold. Her engorged breasts moved as she breathed. A bit erratic. I know she was very aroused. The ointment used by the Blue Tribe is subtle but effective. This is not unlike our Silver Tribe, where we are allowed to use special oils and other ointments to enhance our libido.

  But with her…

  I looked down and saw the nul kneeling at my feet. Atoning for his earlier mistake of cumming too soon and in his clothes.

  He was naked, head bowed, not too low. The tribe leaders gave us one of his trusted nuls. If I’m not mistaken, one of the high-ranking nuls. An avrok, perhaps.

  He will do.

  I gazed once again at Brin. Her eyes were a bit dilated. And looked down to her nether lips. She was wide open and I could see her juices.

  I heard her catch her breath when I placed one knee on the bed. Then the other. Without taking my eyes off her face, I lowered my head and inhaled her scent.

  Addicting. I never smelled or tasted anyone like her.

  She was so bare down here. I got angry at the thought of the aliens who abducted her. Most likely, they permanently shaved her bald here. Though I can see why other life forms find it pleasurable.

  She mewled at my first lick. And knowing how she would react more, I sucked at her nub.

  I clamped her down to the bed with my hands and arms. When she started to convulse with the force of her release, I used my upper body and rubbed my chest against her.

  She was panting and moaning at the same time. Her hands forcefully grabbed the bed sheets.

  When it looked like she was about to ask me a question, I glared a little at her. I do not want anyone, especially the nul, to know she does not have her translator fixed. It was clear she could understand us, but we cannot comprehend her language.

  “One more,” I told her. She twisted her head as if to say no. But I know she can take this.

  I pushed myself up and looked down. True enough, she was so wet down there. I could not resist and placed one then two fingers inside of her. She clamped onto them.

  Tight.

  “Nul,” I said softly. “Get on the bed.”

  Without looking at him, I saw in my periphery that he stood and carefully kneeled on the bed to my right. He knew better than to obstruct my weapons, which were located on my left side.

  I continued to touch Brin. Now, with my three fingers inside her.

  “Master,” he said, contrite.

  “Have him use your mouth.”

  I felt him stiffen. Yes, let’s pretend we don’t know that he is a she. The nul knew I deliberately used he/him when addressing Brin.

  I looked at Brin. She seemed puzzled about something. I felt compelled to nod as if to say it’s okay.

  The nul looked at Brin. He slowly positioned himself near her head. His long cock already hard. Will she do what I tell her?

  “Take him, Brin.”

  I saw shock and anticipation in her huge eyes. Felt her body quiver. As if she was shy. Hmm, is this the first time she’s done this? Having sex with more than one person? I needed to show her that this was normal in our world. For us to seek our mates, we have sex with other manasties. Our kind can be a mate to other species, but only to males. No known female species in the universe were compatible with us to be mated with. But we were known to also seek pleasure from other females. Her form was actually pleasing to my eyes. I wonder if Roqs will find her pleasing as well?

  Fuck, no. No thinking about Roqs. Not now.

  Brin slowly licked her lips and turned her head to the cock pointed at her cheek.

  Fuck.

  Those bastard pirates and their aphrodisiacs. My cock was weeping. I now sympathized with the nul for this earlier accident!

  Brin had no time to prepare. I took my fingers away from her, braced my arms along her sides, and entered her in one swift move.

  She gasped and the nul took that opportunity to plunge himself inside her mouth. She took him like a champ. Too bad her mouth was too small to take him fully. She was moaning with pleasure. I saw her body quiver. She came yet again.

  I had no control as I took her hard and fast. Her tits pointed up as her breasts jiggled in tune with my thrusts. She clamped me so well, her muscles squeezing me so hard, making me want to cum. I can just imagine having a duel with Roqs to see who would cum first with her between us. Or me in her mouth and Roqs⁠—

  Ah. Brin gasped for air and kept on moaning as I thrust slowly into her. Her legs grabbed my waist tighter to keep me pounding her. Her body was wanton, splayed to me.

  She looked glorious.

  I went on all fours and intentionally brushed her chest against mine. She was soft all over. Inside her.

  I cradled her head with my hands, placed my head against her and pounded her into the bed. This would prevent me from pushing too hard. I can’t let my claws out. My inner beast wanted her as well. I can’t.

  “Fuck me,” I snarled at the nul. My beast needed it.

  The nul scrambled behind me and entered me at once.

  Ah, fuck. I stilled for only a second and continued to pound. It felt different to fuck Brin and be fucked at the same time. I could just imagine Roqs at my back. Fuck. No. Don’t think about him.

  I barely noticed I was snarling. The feeling of taking someone and being taken at the same time. I was sweating imagining me and Roqs with Brin.

  Argh.

  Brin came hard.

  I thrust hard once. Twice. Enjoying the way she gripped me so hard.

  Hands gripped my waist hard enough to leave bruises tomorrow. Just the way Roqs would do it.

  I felt him deep in me and the warm fluids inside my ass.

  I thrust three more times in Brin before I, too, came hard.

  I used my elbows and arms so I didn't crush her.

  I felt the nul’s dead weight on my back. His hands on my waist slack. His breathing was erratic.

  I tried to steady my breath as well. And peered down at Brin.

  Her purple eyes were dilated and glassy. Her lips plump. Because she had been thoroughly fucked. My cock still pulsing and sending more fluids inside her.

  The night was still young. I would thoroughly enjoy her.

  The nul move and extract himself. He would wipe us down. Make himself, me, and Brin clean.

  I went to the side of her neck and breathed deeply.

  This smell.

  I was purring and she was moaning. This time in contentment. Her body was always sensitive after sex.

  I gave her time to rest. But after. The nul will take her mouth while I take her ass. But her other hole is mine. Only mine.

  Tomorrow we’ll leave at a later time. I wanted her to realize that sex with other people was normal for us. Once a person was mated, they became choosy with their lovers. To the point where they became exclusive. Like Axad’s parents.

  But I knew. I thought I could distance myself from her. Treat her as one of my sex partners.

  But her scent. I inhaled her again.

  Her scent. Hmm, her scent was mixed with mine.

  It was addicting.

  …….

  Brynn

  I groaned.

  I never had so much sex in my entire life. I wanted to melt against the covers and pillows. It’s probably close to an hour later before Zirc whispers against my ear that we are traveling again. I remembered he needed to meet with the two older men we met yesterday.

  Gods, was it just yesterday?

  I reluctantly moved so that my back was on the bed. I was surprised I could still move my limbs after all the exercises we did last night, until early this morning.

  I squinted and gauged the suns. How come it’s almost noon? Everything is too bright! I could offer anything for coffee at this moment.

  I looked around the room. It seemed I was alone. Everything was spotless and clean except the bed. All the sheets were tangled as if several people had an orgy.

  My cheeks heated up at the thought.

  It wasn’t an orgy. But it felt like it. Too many hands and mouths. Tails.

  Too many cocks!

  I got one pillow and placed it on my face.

  What was I thinking?

  My first threesome. And it had to be with aliens with tails. The things they can do with their tails.

  And they are bisexual. Or gay? I haven’t seen any females around.

  “Stop staring into the sky. Dress. We need to leave,” Zirc growled.

  Good thing the comforter was heavy. Otherwise, he would have seen me jump high. Where did he come from? These walls probably have hidden doors or something. They were futuristic yet not. Strange.

  Guess we needed to leave again. How could he be so grumpy after all the sex he had? Maybe they really needed sex to calm them. It was so normal for them.

  I suspect, but I hope not, that I was the only female on this planet. Or they were hidden somewhere because they were rare.

  I picked myself up from the comfy bed. Not wanting to leave for some reason. The feeling of having a roof over our head. Other people or cat-like people around us made me restful.

  I did not see Zirc in the room. I took some time to take a quick bath, though I would have preferred a cold shower to wake me up. Plus, that would be quicker. But I can’t be choosy. I imagined my life right now if I were back on earth. I’d have a quick shower, eat oatmeal or last night’s meal for breakfast, then speed through the city traffic to get to work and be on time at 8 a.m. Day in and day out. This was supposed to be my grand vacation. There were always lots of issues in the office. No time to take a break. Having no kids, I also got to substitute for others with emergencies. Weekends were more like extended work aside from the occasional meet-up with friends and families. My plants at the apartment.

  My family and friends are people who I refuse to think about at this point. They probably thought I was dead. I wondered about the people on board that plane. Were they also abducted? Did the plane crash? Were only women kidnapped? Hard to tell.

  Who knew a proper bath, a proper night’s rest on a bed (albeit full of sex), and food could do to me.

  All this thinking while I bathed, dressed, and fixed myself. Zirc was quiet again beside me. When did he arrive?

  I turned to him and cried on his chest. I did not care about my snot ruining his tunic. I held onto him. My hands were tight fists against the soft material of his clothes.

  I felt his chest grumble. Can he feel my pain?

  “Do you miss your home, little one?” he asked so softly I almost missed hearing them.

  I just nodded against his chest and cried out. As if I was on a live soap opera.

  Then I felt his arms tightened around me. As if he understood my pain. My loneliness. Can I ever go back home?

  Once again, I was thankful that Zirc was here. That he somewhat understood. I hoped he could find a way to bring me back home. Or send me back.

  13

  ZIRC

  “Stop fidgeting!” I growled at Brin. Obviously, she didn’t know how to ride a fulnel. Maybe I should impale her on my cock. A brilliant idea, but where we were going, I needed all my senses on high alert.

  She grumbled on her own. If I didn’t know better, I’d think she was cursing me or our fulnel. I could tell by the tone of her voice.

  It was hours ago, but it felt like only a moment, that she was crying.

  Crying.

  An alien word that I looked up in the large database of Axad’s parents. I completed my download of all known races in the universe. Even the remote ones. I knew I remembered something about the other race’s crying. We don’t.

  We roar. We whimper. We fight. We slunk. But no tears for us.

  I remembered my parents. The day they died. When I held her in my arms, it felt the same as when I’d lost them.

  I did not cry. It was worse.

  I realized that wherever she came from, her civilization was probably the same as ours. The way she spoke, her tone, her body language were almost the same as ours. There were still some instances when I did not understand her.

  Like now.

  I clamped one arm around her waist and pressed her firmly toward me.

  “Hold on to this,” I firmly grabbed both of her hands and placed them on the pommel. “Run fast, Brin!”

  I do not like to explain myself to people. I probably spoke more words this past week than I’d uttered for a year.

  Brin did as she was told and sat stiffly. She was trying not to make her back touch my front, which was ridiculous as the saddle was just right for me and her. The stable master gave me a weird look and probably thought I was kidnapping a child in their tribe. But when he got his first look at Brin, he visibly relaxed.

  I did not give Brin any time to prepare. I pressed hard against the side of our fulnel, and as expected, it violently lurched back then forward.

  In hindsight, I should have foreseen that Brin would throw up. The feeling was like freefall or experiencing air turbulence when traversing asteroids in space.

  I felt her sharp intake of breath and swoosh when we went forward. I felt justified when she leaned hard against my chest.

  It was a good deal indeed. This fulnel was as fast as the smaller ones.

  I saw Brin close her eyes, her knuckles white against the pommel. But I couldn’t make the ride slower. There was no avoiding it. The route we were taking was the fastest one but the most dangerous. As long as there was light, we could still make it.

  This was going to be a long ride. I should have been aware of our surroundings for creatures and enemies in this vast open land. Yet I found my thoughts kept straying to the female in my arms. She was still pale with her eyes closed. I saw some spots on her face. Little spots I noticed across her chest and other hidden places. She doesn’t have stripes, but those little spots made me purr, and I’d lick them every time I saw one.

 

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