A New Dimension - for DarelHute

"Pleasing you, husband ... "

Her voice sounded different as she looked into his eyes.

"From the start I have only been with you to unite our nations."

He smiled at her words, slowly shaking his head. He pressed his lips unto hers. He then whispered in her ear:

"I know you're not Elora. I don't know what magic this is, but you're someone else. Either that or I'm going crazy!"

He then looked at the men surrounding her, who seemed to be oblivious about the change. He leaned back and whispered.

"Please tell me your name! I have a feeling I will not see you for long..." he said as he looked at her warmly.
 
Bellas seemed to accept her reassurances. The kiss he gave her was sweet, as if for the first time as they embraced, she momentarily oblivious those surrounding her. Too close for others to overhear, she heard his whisper.

"I know you're not Elora. I don't know what magic this is, but you're someone else. Either that or I'm going crazy!"

She shook her head.

"You are not going crazy."

She confirmed quietly.

"Please tell me your name! I have a feeling I will not see you for long..."

She held his gaze, hers regretful.

"I am Inaya."

She told him.

"And I would stay so much longer if I could chose to do so ... "

She glanced around concerned that her whispered words had been over heard.
 
"I am Inaya."

His face lit up and he smiled.

"And I would stay so much longer if I could chose to do so ... "

He looked at the man under her. His eyes were closed as he thrust his cock in her pussy in long powerful strokes.

"It must have been you giving Elora to us... Everything that she agreed to... It coudl only be you..." Bellas said to her and then he kissed her again. "For that we thank you!"

He looked at her and noticed that her skin was luminous, almost translucent.

"Remember us... wherever you go!" Bellas said to her.
 
Even as they spoke, Inaya's was still being fucked and pleasured, though she attempted to keep her response in check, to prevent the inevitable release which would cast her into a new life.

"It must have been you giving Elora to us... Everything that she agreed to... It coudl only be you..."

She savoured his kiss.

"For that we thank you!"

It was his kiss as much as the thrusts that shook her body which threatened to tip her over the edge.

"It truly was a pleasure... "

She told him as she gasped as her body was impaled almost brutally.

"Remember us... wherever you go!"

She nodded.

"I promise ... I'm close .... send me on my way ... "

She requested of him ...
 
"I promise ... I'm close .... send me on my way ... "

He grinned at her, and then he kissed her again.

"Very well! I will!" he said with a wide smile.

He then he took position in front of her face, his large cock throbbing on her lips. As her mouth opened he pushed his cock between her lips. He held on to her hair and began to slowly and deeply fuck her mouth just as the men sitting on her sides pinched her nipples harder than before.

The man fucking her ass groaned loudly and came, filling her ass with his hot cum. As he pulled out another took his place. Bellas coordinated his move and as the man opposite him pushed his cock in her ass, so he pushed his cock deep in her mouth, to the hilt, groaning loudly.
 
"Very well! I will!"

Bellas assured her and moved in front of her easing his massive cock into her mouth, the sensation a curious mix of the familiar and the new, but either way Inaya knew that he must surely have the biggest cock in Ulvia, or perhaps he was just the most skilful throat fucker.

Around her the other men renewed their efforts, their pace and placings orchestrated, or so it seemed by Bellas.

She was fucked harder than before, her body handled more roughly.
The pain and pleasure was exquisite.
Ulvians began to cum, pouring into her ass and her pussy.
She was on the edge, so close.
Her eyes locked with Bellas as his cock pushed deeper and rougher pushing into her throat as her body began to quiver in release.

And as her orgasm crashed over her, she held his eyes for as long as she could.
Swallowed his cum, sucked his cock until her control snapped and with it her tenuous hold upon the life that had become hers.

And once again, she was sent spinning and senseless, not knowing where she would end up ...
 
The morning sun shone through the small high window of her cell. The heat was intense, and that alone woke her up slowly. As her eyes open she could see through the iron bars of her cell a fat and hideous jailor grinning at her through rotten teeth. The sight of her in her panties and bra was most appealing to the beast.

"Wake up, slave!" he grunted. "We have buyers interested in you!"

His grin was sadistic and lustful at the same time. He opened the cage door and he stepped inside, pulling her to her feet. He turned her around and snapped the shackles on her wrists, thus binding her with her arms behind her.

He then grabbed her by the chain and pushed her outside of the cell, leading her past other cells, where she could see all kinds of prisoners in various states of undress, some beaten, some on their last breaths.

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Inaya blinked and stirred. Hot light seemed to burn her lids and when she moved, she was aware of discomfort and thirst ... as well as the usual disorientation. She groaned and turned her head, eyes widening as she saw bars, bars that she was on the wrong side of and a hideous man whose expression made her look down and become all too aware of how exposed she was.

"Wake up, slave! We have buyers interested in you!"

That one sentence told her all too much about her current situation.
Stunned, she had no time to adjust her clothing before she found herself hauled to her feet and heavy shackles snapped upon her wrists so that her arms were tightly bound behind her. The irony of going from Queen to slave was not lost on her, but her current situation demanded her immediate attention as she found herself at the mercy of the heavy chain which gave her no alternative but to allow herself to be guided out and through other cells with other prisoners, the appearance of whom did nothing to quell her nerves.

Buyers, the man had said. She was to be bought?
Surely she would not be destined to remain in such squalid conditions at the mercy of the abuse of her jailors?
Though what her function here could possibly be, Inaya had no idea...
 
"Move, you Thranian whore!" the brute grunted as he pushed Inaya forward and through a doorway which lead to a round chamber, where two men and a woman awaited standing.

The two men were clearly warriors, well built, tall and fierce. They both packed high tech side-arms, and were dressed like no warriors Inaya had ever seen. Their deep blue eyes could chill and charm at the same time. By contrast, the blonde woman was scantily dressed, her large breasts threatening to escape the leather top she was wearing. She had a severe look on her face, but she brightened up when she saw Inaya.

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"It's true!" the woman said cheerfully, but then restrained herself when she met one of the men's disapproving glances.

"As I said. I never lie!" the fat man hissed and pushed Inaya towards them.

"Is she really Thranian?" one of the men asked the blonde.

She stepped forward and walked around Inaya.

"Without doubt!" she confirmed.

"Very well!" the man said. "How much?"

"Five hundred credits!" the fat slave trader responded.

"Five hundred??? You are insane!" the man shouted.

"Thranians are hard to come by! She is quite unique as you can see. I've never had one for sale before!" the trader insisted.

"How did you get this one?" the other man asked with a calm voice.

"I never reveal my sources! Do we have a deal or not?" the trader asked impatiently.

"You ask too much!" the other man growled. "Four hundred!"

"Four hundred? You must think I'm a fool!" the trader said and grabbed Inaya's chain, dragging her backwards.

"Four hundred and fifty!" the other man offered.

"No, no deal!" the trader replied, pulling on the chain, almost making Inaya fall to the ground.

"Pay him, damn you! I am done powering the ship by myself!" the woman shouted at the men.

"Restrain yourself, Maya!" the calmed of the two said to her.

He stepped forward.

"Five hundred then. We'll take her!" he said and handed the trader a bar of shiny green metal.

The trader released Inaya's chains and pushed her forward. Maya caught her just before she almost fell to the ground.

"Sold!" he laughed.

"What's her name?"

"Eloen!" the trader said and walked away.

"Eloen..." Maya smiled at her. "Come, let's get out of this hole!" she said and lead Inaya out of the dungeon and unto the dusty streets of the city, with the two men walking behind them.
 
The walk seemed endless, the chain constantly taut as Inaya attempted to keep up with the pace of her jailer.

"Move, you Thranian whore!"

She cried out as she was pushed through a doorway and found herself in a round room. She took in the appearance of the two men and the one woman who seemed to have their attention fixed upon her. With effort Inaya managed not to step back although she was clearly intimidated by their presence.

"It's true!"

The woman seemed to be more expressive than her male companions and seemed to look upon Inaya almost kindly.

"As I said. I never lie!"

The shove in her back made Inaya stagger forward. She stood, unable to quite prevent the tremor running through her body as the woman circled her.

"Is she really Thranian?"

Again a reminder of the race she was supposed to be ... Thranian...

"Without doubt!"

It seemed that Inaya met the description of what the three were interested in buying. She listened as they bartered at the price, trying to quell the revulsion she felt at being treated as an object and as such dragged back on her chains as if threatening to take her back to her cell and to who knew what fate.

"Pay him, damn you! I am done powering the ship by myself!"

Again, despite the admonishments of her fellow buyers, it was the woman who proved to be decisive, though what 'ship' she referred to Inaya could only guess ...

Then suddenly the deal was done, the asking price met.
Blissfully the chains were taken from her, the sudden lightness unbalancing her as the fat man pushed her forward causing her to lose her balance and fall into the woman's arms.

"Sold!"

Money and slave exchanged hands and the question as to her name was only posed almost as an afterthought.

"Eloen!"

Inaya repeated it in her head even as the woman spoke what was to become Inaya's new name.

"Come, let's get out of this hole!"

Her disparaging words filled Inaya with tentative hope that her lot would be much improved with these people. docilely she followed them and found herself out in the daytime streets, the light dazzling her after the dullness of the corridors and that final trading room.

She did not speak. She did not know if she was permitted to.
Instead Inaya looked around trying to learn all she could from where she now found herself ...
 
Maya lead Eloen through the dusty streets, avoiding eye contact with the passers by, who seemed very interested in them.

"We need to leave this planet as soon as we can!" Maya turned to the two men.

The men just nodded and followed them closely, giving severe looks to anyone who looked at them to persistently. They finally arrived at the hangar and proceed to walk towards their module. The door opened before them and they stepped inside swiftly.

"Sit down!" Maya instructed Eloen and helped her to get strapped into the seat belt.

She then sat down next to her while the two men took the two front seats. It didn't take long for the module to take off from the hangar and leave towards the sky.

"How did that bastard get a hold of you?" Maya suddenly ask Eloen. "When we heard they had a Thranian slave, we could not believe it!"
 
"We need to leave this planet as soon as we can!"

The woman told the two men. As they walked through the street Inaya could not help but notice that they were the focus of attention, attention the presence of the two war-like looking men discouraged.

Inaya gathered that they were on a planet, a fact reinforced by the fact that they entered a hangar and that they had some machine in which they would obviously take their leave of the planet where she had awoken this time.

"Sit down!"

She obeyed the woman and allowed her to strap her in securely.
Nervously Inaya looked around as they took off and headed upwards.

"How did that bastard get a hold of you?"

The woman asked her.

"When we heard they had a Thranian slave, we could not believe it!"

The last thing Inaya wanted to do was to upset the people who now owned her.

"I ... don't remember ... "

She told her hesitantly.

"I remember running ... falling ... and ... I either hit my head or ... got hit ... "

She felt guilty about lying, especially to the one person who had shown her a bit of compassion since she awoke.

"There was no medical support in the jail."

She finished simply, hoping that this story would buy her time and explain any gaps in her knowledge ...
 
"I ... don't remember ... "

Maya looked at her, nodding gently, her eyes warming to her.

"I remember running ... falling ... and ... I either hit my head or ... got hit ... "

Maya extended her hand to caress hers.

"There was no medical support in the jail."

"Oh, that was no jail, sweetheart!" one of the men said as he turned to her. "That was a slave house!"

"One of the worst kinds!" Maya confirmed.

"Your troubles are over now! You will be safe on Tanyl!" the man said to her, smiling at her for the first time.

"That's our ship. Tanyl is a male Corellon ship. Have you ever been in one?" Maya asked her.
 
Inaya, or Eloen as she now was, was touched by the woman's warmth and found her touch soothing, disorientated as she was.

"Oh, that was no jail, sweetheart! That was a slave house!"

Eloen glanced across at the male who had spoken, the casual endearment suggesting that she was now safer than she had ever dared assume before.

"One of the worst kinds!"

Fortunately Eloen's stay there had been short.

"Your troubles are over now! You will be safe on Tanyl!"

The smile he offered to her spoke as loudly as his words.

"That's our ship. Tanyl is a male Corellon ship. Have you ever been in one?"

The woman asked her.

"No ... no I don't think so ... "

Eloen responded.

"It's a male ship? You can't mean with an all male crew?"

Eloen asked, after all the two of them obviously disproved that theory...
 
"No ... no I don't think so ... "

They smiled proudly at her answer. Corellon ships were very rare.

"It's a male ship? You can't mean with an all male crew?"

The two laughed warmly at her question.

"She's not a male!" the man pointed at Maya. "I can assure you of that. And so can Tanyl!" he grinned.

"I'm surprised you don't know about Corellon ships. They are very famous!" Maya began with a smile. "A Corellon ship is a living organism. A being, with a soul, a will, with desires and goals."

"A living ship!" the man added.

"Tanyl is a male Corellon. There aren't many female Corellons out there, sadly..." Maya sighed.

"Here we are!" the other man said as he pointed to the beautiful allure of a magnificent looking ship in orbit.

"Beautiful, isn't he?" Maya smiled.

He guided the module into the hangar and landed the module safely. As soon as the module stopped, they unstrapped their belts and stood.

"Can you help us unload these supplies?" Maya asked her, pointing to some crates behind the seats, just as the doors to the module opened and they stepped out into the deck.

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"She's not a male! I can assure you of that. And so can Tanyl!"

Eloen chuckled at their comments whilst the woman went on to explain about the Corellon ships.

"A Corellon ship is a living organism. A being, with a soul, a will, with desires and goals."

Eloen was fascinated. How could a ship be living? How could it have a gender?"

"Here we are!"

Eloen looked in the direction they indicated.

"Beautiful, isn't he?"

The sight was certainly incredible and entirely unfamiliar to her.

"Amazing... "

Eloen responded, eager to see just where she was destined to live for the foreseeable future.

"Can you help us unload these supplies?"

It was a request and not an order.

"Of course,"

Eloen was more than happy to assist and headed towards the crates and followed the other's examples so that she knew where to carry them and stow them as the 4 of them unloaded.
 
The two laughed warmly at her question.

"She's not a male!" the man pointed at Maya. "I can assure you of that. And so can Tanyl!" he grinned.

"I'm surprised you don't know about Corellon ships. They are very famous!" Maya began with a smile. "A Corellon ship is a living organism. A being, with a soul, a will, with desires and goals."

"A living ship!" the man added.

"Tanyl is a male Corellon. There aren't many female Corellons out there, sadly..." Maya sighed.

"Here we are!" the other man said as he pointed to the beautiful allure of a magnificent looking ship in orbit.

"Beautiful, isn't he?" Maya smiled.

He guided the module into the hangar and landed the module safely. As soon as the module stopped, they unstrapped their belts and stood.

"Can you help us unload these supplies?" Maya asked her, pointing to some crates behind the seats, just as the doors to the module opened and they stepped out into the deck.
 
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The two men lead the way by carrying the crates through the hangar door and towards the storage room adjacent. The corridors' walls were round and it resembled an artery much more than a corridor in a building or a normal ship. The walls looked strangely leathery and organic.

"You may find it strange to be inside a living being, but I assure you there are many living beings inside your body right now. This is no different, except we have a say where the ship goes!" Maya explained to Eloen as they were putting the supplies away in the storage room.

"Come, Tanyl will want to meet you!" one of the men said after they had dealt with the supplies.

They lead Eloen to the command bridge, where a large screen opened the view of the planet before them. Two command consoles stood in the middle of the bridge.

"Tanyl! We are back!" Maya said.

"I know, Maya!" a gentle male voice was heard. "I see you have company!"

"Yes! She is Eloen!" Maya said.

"Hello... Eloen! Welcome aboard!" the voice said.
 
Eloen followed the men and stowed the crates in a small storage room. The walls, the surroundings were strange and nothing like any surface Inaya could remember having seen before.

"You may find it strange to be inside a living being, but I assure you there are many living beings inside your body right now. T
his is no different, except we have a say where the ship goes!"


Though Eloen accepted the explanation the woman gave her, Eloen was still having trouble getting her head around that fact.

"Come, Tanyl will want to meet you!"

She followed their instructions and followed, even though she wondered how it could be that you were introduced to a ship?
Many corridors later, or so it seemed to Eloen, she was stood on what seemed a main deck from which she could see a planet below.

"Tanyl! We are back!"

The woman spoke first.

"I know, Maya! I see you have company!"

The voice was not metallic or artificial, but had a warmth and 'life' to it.

"Yes! She is Eloen!"

The woman called Maya introduced her.

"Hello... Eloen! Welcome aboard!"

Confused Eloen looked round and was unable to locate the source of the voice that seemed to surround them despite it's modest volume and gentle timbre.

"Hello ... Tanyl ... thank you ... "

Eloen managed finally in response ...
 
"Hello ... Tanyl ... thank you ... "

The two men and Maya exchanged smiles as Tanyl communicated with Eloen.

"You are welcome!" the voice was heard again. "You must be hungry!"

"Yes, Tanyl, we'll feed her, don't you worry!" Maya said as she caressed Eloen's back.

"Why don't you do that right now while we get on our way?" one of the men asked.

"Good idea!" Maya said and took Eloen's hand, leading her out of the command bridge. "Come, I will take you to your quarters. This way!" she said and lead her through the corridors at a cabin on the same level.

She pressed a green button next to the door and the door opened with an eerie swish sound. She pushed Eloen inside a spacious cabin with a large double bed to one side, and a round table with four comfortable chairs around on the other. The cabin had a window showing magnificent view of the planet as the ship moved away slowly.

"What do you think? Any questions?" Maya asked.
 
"You are welcome!"

Came the warm response.

"You must be hungry!"

Before Eloen could respond the woman, Maya spoke.

"Yes, Tanyl, we'll feed her, don't you worry!"

The touch upon her back was reassuring.

"Why don't you do that right now while we get on our way?"

Came the suggestion, with which Maya immediately agreed.
Eloen found her hand taken as she was led out of the command room.

"Come, I will take you to your quarters. This way!"

Ever curious, Eloen took in her surroundings as she was guided along corridors until a door was opened and she was pushed gently, but firmly inside.
The place was nothing like Eloen had expected. The furnishings, the bed, the window with the view were surely beyond what a person in her position should be entitled to?

"What do you think? Any questions?"

Eloen stepped further into the room and walked around slowly.

"I - I'm ... confused... "

She turned back to Maya.

"You .... bought me ... in a slave house ... so ... "

She turned around surveying the luxury of the cabin she had been provided.

"This ... wasn't how I expected to be treated ... "

Eloen told Maya finally blushing as she spoke.
 
"I - I'm ... confused... "

Maya crossed her arms, tilting her head and listened to her.

"You .... bought me ... in a slave house ... so ... "

Maya smiled.

"This ... wasn't how I expected to be treated ... "

Maya moved to face her.

"Did you expect a dungeon or a cell?" she took Eloen in her arms and hugged her. "It was our duty to rescue you from that place! And you are not a slave here! Not by far! In fact, we will drop you off wherever you want if it's in our way..." she said and broke the embrace.

"I am hoping that you will like it here and choose to stay with us and be a part of the crew. But if you choose to leave us, you are certainly free to do so! Besides, we need you!" she said smiling.
 
She met Maya's eyes as the woman asked her;

"Did you expect a dungeon or a cell?"

Shame faced, Eloen nodded, but rather than be offended, Eloen find herself embraced and allowed herself to savour being held.

"It was our duty to rescue you from that place! And you are not a slave here!
Not by far! In fact, we will drop you off wherever you want if it's in our way..."


But being dropped off what not what Eloen wanted and surely not what was supposed to happen to her?

"I am hoping that you will like it here and choose to stay with us and be a part of the crew. But if you choose to leave us, you are certainly free to do so!
Besides, we need you!"


Reassured Eloen laughed in relief.

"I want to stay. And if I can help, then I will."

Eloen promised wanting to be of use even though it was clear that they expected nothing from her in return for having rescued her.
 
"I want to stay. And if I can help, then I will."

Maya smiled from ear to ear.

"Good. I am glad to hear that! You need to change!" she said, looking at her head to toe.

She took her hand and lead her out of the cabin and towards another cabin. As she opened to door, she could see what looked like showers with space enough for four.

"Why don't you wash yourself first, and I will bring you some clothes?" she asked with a smile. "Just press that button and the water will come out!"

She then turned around and left the cabin, closing the door behind her.
 
"Good. I am glad to hear that! You need to change!"

Eloen looked down at herself, belatedly remembering her unkempt and exposed state. eagerly she followed Maya towards the cabin containing the showers.

"Why don't you wash yourself first, and I will bring you some clothes?
Just press that button and the water will come out!"


Eloen wasted no time in discarding the unwelcome clothes and putting them in a compact pile before moving towards the buttons and pressing one to release a stream of hot water.

"Mmmmm.... "

She gave a murmur of satisfaction and savoured the soothing cascade for long moments before she located what she took to be soap and used it to work into her new body, discovering her generous curves and long, dark, wavy tresses as she washed the dirt of the slave house from her.
 
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