So what are they good for?

[DrMelonCollie]

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Kitana was sunbathing on Kraxis when she heard the news. A planet had been discovered with primitive but intelligent life on it. It was in bad shape, violence, starvation, pollution. So the healthy population was being removed until the planet could be restored to life sustaining levels. In the mean time that population would be split among various enclaves (think zoo) and of course some would find their way to the conservation market to offset the costs of the enclaves.

Kitana studied the information, they looked rather weak and soft and while intelligent their level of technological advancement seemed limited to weapons with horrific after affects.

She called her dealer in the conservation market and asked, "So what are they good for?"

"Fornication," was the firm reply.

"Really, will I need to buy a pair then?"

"No both males and females are suitable for cross species cross gender fornication."

"Well then, pick me out a good one and have it sent to my private resort on Keltar Prime."

"Of course."



Kitana knew her latest acquisition was already awaiting her as she shuttled down to the planet, a few short weeks later. It had gone through the inspection and quarantine process and had been implanted with a translator.

 

[Strangebuddy]

"LOCKED ON"

Jake looked at the words with a grim acceptance as he tried to fruitless increase his altitude to shake off the incoming missiles. He knew there was no dodging them...he had often made improvements on their targeting when he was back at the airfield between missions.

"Wonder if it's one of mine?" he thought as he took a quick dive, buying him a few seconds. That would be fitting, the one thing he had been good at since he had been conscripted into the air force was either killing people with the weapons on his jet or modifying weapons so he would be better at killing people.

He yanked the control stick to the side, making him feel the G-forces. It was pointless, the moment his CO found he had went AWOL, he was dead. The chaff had run out after the fifth barrage and his plane was almost out of fuel. Even if he dodged these missiles, another would be launched and take him out. Even though the world was burning and the announcement had been made that the world's ICBMs had been launched, some people stood by the bureaucratic systems that had gotten them into his mess.

The joystick suddenly stopped responding and Jake hung his head, looking down at a picture of a smiling woman who was hugging her sons tight as her husband kissed her on the head.

"Sorry sis...I tried."

With that, he closed his eyes and waited for the missiles to send him to a peaceful oblivion.

However, the impact never came. A cool, electrical feeling rushed through his body and he suddenly felt himself falling ass first onto a hard surface. The impact forced his eyes open and he found himself in what appeared to be a large steel box that had hundreds of circular chrome disks adorning its sides.

"What...the..." Jake didn't even have time to finish that thought before a disk on the ceiling of the room flipped around and bathed him in blue light. Jake suddenly went silent and felt like he had lost control of his body. He barely had time to register surprise though as his body suddenly floated up like a stage magician's assistant. Dozens of disks flipped over at that point and assaulted his body with what at first appeared to be a light show. Jake tried to close his eyes but the blue light wouldn't let him. He could even tell that his breathing and heart rate was being controlled by the light.

The light show ended and Jake suddenly felt a lot cooler. He was confused until a disk flew down from the ceiling and attached itself to his bare chest. Somehow the light show had destroyed his clothing. The disk just stayed there on his chest but then shot out a number of small, metal tentacles which poked and prodded him, occasionally sending out slight electrical shocks to stimulate his muscles. Two tentacles crawled forward and waved their tips in front of his eyes, blasting him with red lights. After the metallic strands were satisfied they then probed inside his mouth and knocked against his teeth.

Only after the shocks and probes were done did the blue light finally grant Jake the mercy of being able to close his eyes, though the pilot soon realized this wasn't for his benefit. Jets of water struck him and what felt like a number of scrubbers started working across his skin. He would have accepted the warmth of the water and the massaging scrubbers...if it wasn't for the fact that he suddenly felt a glove like mechanism reach for his naked genitals. Jake tried to resist, even managing to increase his heart rate slightly but as soon as that miniscule victory was achieved, a violet light blasted against his closed eyes and he fell unconcious.



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Jake awoke later alongside hundreds of his own species. In what appeared to be a large steel hanger. Round cushions had been set up intermittently and five people each were sleeping on each cushions. He and his fellow humans were dressed now in form-fitting but plain light brown shirts and pants. He carefully rose up, surprised that his experience in the box had actually left him feeling more limber than he had in years. In fact, even the pain from a former fracture was now gone.

He tried to look up at the ceiling but has soon as he had, it appeared as though a blue sky had erupted, complete with sunshine. As he worked his way to the outside of the cushion, being careful not to wake the other people on his cushion, the floor suddenly sprouted greenery. Curious if this was an illusion, Jake put his naked feet down and was surprised to feel real grass under him.

As he stood, he heard the others start to wake up. His cushion was surprisingly diverse compared to the other cushions. A Hispanic woman shot up in fright, firing off a string of words that Jake's few years of Spanish could barely comprehend. As he tried to calm her, not wanting the entire hangar to wake up just yet, an Indian couple stirred and immediately clung together, openly weeping with joy that they were still together. As Jake had feared, most of the other cushions had awoken, and people were not taking their new situation well.

The woman seemed lost in her own fears and concerns but didn't appear to be a threat to herself or others, so Jake slowly reached outand shook his last couchmate, a thin Korean girl, awake. Unlike the others, the girl seemed to be more perturbed at being awoken than her current predicament...Jake later found out she still believed she was dreaming. By the time the rest of the hangar woke up, his couchmates were ready to talk.

The Indian couple, Priyanka and Rahul, held each other close but were the most calm at the moment. They told Jake that they had been hiding in their homes when they were abducted. They had heard a bomb go off right before they were transported away. They had only just been married a month before and had just moved into their house. Priyanka rubbed her ring finger sadly, wondering aloud why their abductors had taken her wedding band.

Sofia, the Hispanic woman was next. Once she calmed down, she was much easier to understand and could even converse in English a bit. She had heard that the Northern part of America was less likely to get bombed and had been sneaking her way to Toronto with her family all the way from Mexico. She had gotten separated from them when she had been abducted at a truckstop but had only just been shoved in the back of a van when she was once again abducted ad brought here.

Seo-yon, the Korean girl, who still believed she was in the middle of a dream, had fallen asleep on a jet liner that was headed from a terminal in Alaska. She had been going with a number of exceedingly wealthy friends to a supposed safehouse in Atlanta. She started laughing suddenly, pointing towards Sofia and Priyanka. The others looked confused at where she was pointing and then let out a chuckle when they saw their hardened nipples poking against the form-fitting outfit. Sofia then accusingly pointed at Seo-yon, who looked down only to see the same type of bumps poking out from her shirt. Unperturbed, the young woman pinched her own nipple and chuckled,

“Looks like I must be having a good dream then...and so are the men.” She laughed, pointing at Jake and Rahul, whose erections were starting to press against their tight pants as their eyes looked at how tightly the fabric clung to the women's breasts.

The group had a good laugh but it was soon interrupted by a cushion that was made up of a number of surly good-ole-boys who Jake could have sworn walked out of the official definition for “redneck”

“What are you laughing about, chink?” The largest one asked, stepping off of his cushion, “You think it's funny to kidnap a bunch of god-fearing Americans?”

Seo-yon stopped laughing. If she still thought things were a dream, she at least realized that it was turning quickly into a nightmare.

Jake approached the man calmly, stretching his arms out and talking in a steady, voice, “Calm down, man. We all were abducted. We need to keep our heads cool, okay? My name's Jake, what's yours?”

The man spat right in Jake's face, “Jake, huh? Well that's a fag name if I ever heard one. Maybe you're too busy getting your fudge-packed to pay attention but we're at war with the Chinese and the Indians...and let's see here: over on your pad you got two turban heads, a chink, and a wetback.”

Jake realized that there was no arguing with this man but sadly noticed that other Cushions were looking at them and realizing that his group was different from theirs. Jake suddenly thought of an old textbook that talked about the Salem witch-trials...and could see where this was headed.

“Seo-yon is Korean and Rahul and his wife are American citizens. Some of you probably have even been to their store in...what was it Rahul?” He looked back at his couchmate, “Sequim.”

A few members of the crowd started to look uneasy and nodded. Jake sighed, it looked like he had at least gotten a few to calm down.

“Maybe so but last I checked those turban heads were using sleeper agents to attack us. Who's to say they weren't telling em where to attack? Maybe they're still bugged. Hey darlin'” He yelled at Priyanka, “why don't you and your gal pals strip down and let us inspect you.” A few whoops from the crow were heard and suddenly a wall of humans were surrounding their two cushions.

Jake looked back. Rahul was about ready to charge the idiot and the girls were close to doing the same. The former pilot knew that even a single punch would bring the crowd down on them. Everyone was stressed and they had found their scapegoats. It didn't matter that this asshole was spouting nonsense. Just like when the media made false reports, he was giving them a tangible target for every wrong visited on them.

Jake steadied himself he had to use a delaying tactic...anything. “You first.”

“What did you just say?” The redneck, said, completely befuddled.

“If we're going to strip-search, it's only fair that everyone participate. I may get called a lot of crap but I'm not going to be a racist sexist piece of shit. If they strip, everybody does.”

“I'm not the one who's a sleeper agent here. Those girls are...” the man looked back at the crowd and realized he had lost them. Oh they had been taken in, they had allowed their latent xenophobia and racism surface but when the word “racist” was spoken, it gave them pause they might have thought about doing unspeakable things at that moment but there was enough of their civilized minds to realize that “racist” was not a word that a majority of them wanted to have associated with them.

As if God himself was rewarding Jake, a number of metallic pillars rose from the ground, making the crowd run back to their cushions. From the pillars erupted hundreds of dragon-fly like robots, each of whom carried small boxes. The insect like robots dropped their packages on the cushions, five each; one for each person.

The boxes started to blink strange symbols before opening their tops, which revealed a strange assortment of plants and meats that Jake had never seen before. The dragon-flys hovered above the crowd, as though waiting for them.

“Jake,” Sofia said looking at the box, “I think they want us to eat.”

The former pilot nodded, “I think you're right. Let me go first though.” He dipped his hand into the box and brought a mouthful to his lips. He quickly scarfed it down. It was a unique flavor, to say the least...but not bad. He nodded to his couch-mates, pointing out the bits of meat for Rahul and his wife so they knew to avoid them.

“You all must be fucking crazy.” The redneck said, even as his couchmates started slyly eating food when he wasn't looking.

Jake just continued to eat. Any food would have been good after his ordeal and this new stuff was growing on him. As he finished, he noticed a dragonfly float next to him.

“Can I help you?” He asked, some of his snark returning.

The dragonfly made no verbal response. Instead, its eyes flashed twice, and a laser shot forth, leaving a burning sensation on Jake's left bicep. The sensation barely hurt and Jake was more annoyed than hurt. The dragonfly then flew away and went back inside a pillar.

“So, what was that about?” The Redneck asked accusingly.

Jake took a moment to register the question.

“So, how long you been working for them?” The man asked, getting closer to Jake, “That bug your friend?”

Jake then noticed the crowd starting to form back up. This time though, all of the eyes were on him specifically.

“Yeah, it's starting to make sense now. You're a little collaborator, aren't' you? Keep everybody nice and calm. Get them to eat the food which has god knows what in it. Come to think of it, I didn't hear where you were before getting snatched up.”


“I was flying a jet for the airforce...I was trying to intercept missles that were aimed at Seattle.” Jake stammered.

To his surprise, the crowd, even his own couch-mates looked aghast at what he had said.

“You sure that's the lie you want to go with?” The redneck said, a shit-eating grin plastered on his face, “The nearest air base is in Texas, long way to go for no reward.”

Jake didn't understand what the man was saying by “no reward” but decided to tell the truth.

“Fine, I went AWOL. I heard the bombs were dropping and I wasn't going to just sit there and die. I have family in Seattle, I had to try and get to them.”

Jake didn't even finish before a fist clocked him in the face, followed by a number of food boxes. He laid stunned on the ground as the redneck and his friends circled him, kicking him in the stomach, back...anywhere they could.

“So we do have a little infiltrator, don't we?” A kick landed in his chest.

“What are you talking about?”

A kick to his skull.

“Seattle blew up a month ago.”

The words rocked Jake. It had to be a lie...it had to be. He had served 7 years of what was supposed to be only two years of service with the promise that he could go back. His superiors wouldn't lie to him...how could they. Yet, it made a perverse sense. He and his officers weren't allowed to watch live television, they weren't allowed on the web. They were kept in underground bunkers with no radios...they only knew the end was coming because the general on their base had announced it over the PA before taking his life.

“Let him go!” Jake opened his eyes to see his couch-mates jumping on the men who were beating him. Rahul was the only one doing any damage and Jake could tell his new friend had been lucky enough to be a pacifist before this.

Their attacks unfortunately failed to stop the beating and instead drew the crowd, who pulled them off of the rednecks and started tackling them to the ground.

“That's it, get his friends. Strip-em, we'll take care of them next.”

Jake watched Seo-yon flail her tiny arms at her attackers while Rahul slammed his elbows into the crowd as he tried to make his way to his wife and Sofia, who were holding each other tight and then looked up the man who was causing all of this.

At that moment, the man became everything wrong in the world. He was every politician who refused to compromise or send aide. He was every senior officer who put furthering their political carrers over the lives of their men. He was every CEO who exploited countries until their populations had to choose between terrorism and death...and he was every last hate-spewing monster that fed the propaganda that kept the war going until it caused their species extinction.

...and the former pilot snapped. Jake barely followed what happened next. The moment became a slideshow in his mind. One moment he was on the ground. The next, he was shoving his fist into someone's groin. Each impact became another image and soon he found himself walking over a line of fallen bodies so he could collect his couch-mates, first Seo-yon, then Rahul. Aside from some torn clothing, they were fine. They made their way to Pryanka and Sofia who seemed more terrified of something else.

Jake and Rahul turned around and saw that the dragonflies had been released again and were shooting violet beams at the crowd, making them fall where they stood. His couch-mates started quaking as a dragonfly flew towards them.

“Guys, stay calm. It's the same thing they hit us with when we were in the boxes...they're just sleeping.” Jake said, noticing the fallen crowd members were still breathing, “get on the cushion and don't do anything that would make them think you're excitable.”

His group obeyed and Jake slowly walked back to the cushion. However, he found himself surrounded by dragonflies. Their eyes were glowing violet but they hadn't shot him yet. However, half of them turned to his friends. If they put them to sleep, Jake had no idea how safe they would be. Whoever kidnapped them might make them go somewhere else while they were asleep or might leave them with the crowd who could wake up before them.

Not sure if the robots knew his language, jake accented his words with his hands. He bowed low and waved towards himself.

“I'm sorry for fighting.” he spoke. He then shook his head and pointed towards his couch-mates, “they did nothing wrong please don't hurt them.”

The robots just hovered.

“We are not safe here...may we please go,” he tiptoed his fingers across his left arm, “somewhere else where we can be safe?”

The dragonflies flew away, except for one, whose eyes flashed blue and shot a light onto Jake's bicep.

“Jake, why do we need to leave?” Pryanka asked.

Her husband answered, “Because when these people wake up, they're gong to attack us again.”

The group got up and started walking.

!!!!!!!!

After what seemed like hours, the group finally found a spot that was different from the sea of cushions. They had chatted with some people along the way who hadn't seen the fight. Whoever had abducted them had sorted them randomly but they did all seem to be from Washington or traveling through it at the time of their capture. That gave the group some hope of being able to find former friends.

Jake even got a glimmer of hope for himself when he found a group of people who had escaped Seattle's destruction. There had been about a half-days warning...maybe his sister's family was alive.

The place they found was a botanical paradise with running streams, tons of tropical flowers, and a large pool. The group wasn't sure how they had missed the place but there it was, emerging like a mirage in a desert.

The group stood around befuddled, just staring at the wonder in front of them. They would have stayed that way too, had it not been for Seo-Yon, whose playful nature had returned. She stripped out of her outfit and dived into the water, naked as the day she was born.

“Well, aren't you coming in?” She laughed, splashing the water at them, Jake and Sofia were next, stripping out of their clothes when they noticed something odd.

“Did they shave us?” Jake asked as he looked down at his crotch. Sofia looked puzzled and then looked down. She was perfectly smooth. In fact, not a single body hair graced either of them.

As Jake felt where his pubic hair should have been, Seo-Yon and Sofia blushed at his cock, which was at half-mast and quickly expanding to a very thick 8 inches.

“Why don't you bring that in here, Jake?” Seo-Yon said, propping herself up on the far side of the pool so her firm breasts stuck up. She even raised her legs up and wide.

Jake didn't need a second invitation. He dove into the water, followed quickly by Sofia. The three of them splashed around teasing each other and playing around like they were kids. Rahul and Pryanka just watched them, though in time they stripped out of their clothes as well and hung out by the pool.

Jake eventually got both of the girls trapped in under his arms and the three of them laughed for a good long while. Sofia was content to be swung around while Seo-yon decided to get more playful and grabbed hold of his cock, quickly stroking it until he let go in embarassment. Seo-yon swam away and laughed.

“Well, that's just fine.” Jake joked, “I only need Sofia here, anyway.”

The girl in his arm blushed beet-red and smiled, “Really Jake?”

“Well, I wouldn't mind if Seo-Yon were to come back...but.”

Jake stopped. Sofia was no longer laughing, “Jake, let me go.”

He complied. She stood next to him and then looked at Rahul and Pryanaka, who had made replacement wedding bands out of the flowers. The girl then started to cry. The others watched her, stunned, but no words needed to be said. They had avoided the subject for as long as they could and now the emotions they had were coming out. Sofia had been kidnapped twice in a day, Seo-Yon was nowhere near her privileged life, Rahl and Pryanaka had lost their home and new life, and Jake had no idea where his only family was.

The others began to look downward, finally realizing their loss. The mood became crushing and even Jake found it difficult to breath without tears threatening to come up. So he did the only thing he could think of doing. He grabbed hold of Sofia and kissed her. He kissed her desperately, as though the only way to bring any sanity to the situation was for their lips to meet. He felt Seo-Yon draw close and then pulled her in as well, alernating kisses and holding them tight. At that moment, the three of them stopped being rational human beings and instead followed the basic urges of their ancestors. Seo-yon was soon helping raise Sofia up so she could be impaled on Jake's cock while she played with herself.

The married coupld didn't stay away for long. They swam out to their new friends and began to help them. Pryanka turned Seo-Yon around and sucked on her nipples while Rahul bent her over and entered his lovely wife from behind. No words were spoken for that entire evening. While Rahul tried to keep to just his wife at first, he eventually tried the other women, just as his wife soon rose from the pool and guided Jake to take her like an animal. Partners were swapped freely and without any concerns or questions. Sofia freely scissored with Seo-Yon and then offered herself to Jake and Rahul at the same time, while the Korean girl could barely keep up with all the demands of her partners.

They kept fucking until their fears had no place in their hearts. They made love until their anger subsided. They embraced, licked, teased and pleasured each other until they had nothing but their wondrous base pleasures.

By the time night fell, or at least, the hologram displayed night, the only ones awake were Jake and Sofia. Seo-Yon had fallen asleep between Rahul and Pryanka with a large amount of semen leaking from her pussy and ass. Sofia had enough stamina to go one more round and had leaned herself against a tree while Jake took her from behind. As Jake fired his last load for the night, he felt the Hispanic beauty grip tightly around his shaft, drawing him in as her own incredible orgasm rocked her body.

The two of them collapsed, chuckling at first, then embracing as the afterglow rushed through them. They still said nothing but ended their embrace with a kiss and slowly walked over to their friends where they laid next to them.

Jake watched Sofia close her eyes and was about to do the same when he saw a dragon fly land next to him and flash a red beam. This time, he looked where the laser hit and saw a purple mark on his bicep. Before he even had time to guess what the mark meant, he felt a familiar tingle all over his body.

“NO, NO, NO!” He cried out, reaching for his friends. However, it was to no avail and the world went dark.

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What happened next seemed like moments and months at the same time. Jake felt something touch his cheek and then images filled his head. At first, they were revisiting today's events. Then the events played again, though things changed. Instead of defending his friends, he was now left with a strange pink woman who the crowd claimed had been their kidnapper. Jake once again defended the being however, getting her to safety. The love-making by the pool changed as well. Now there were fifteen partners he pleasured, then 16, then 17, until he had satisfied 20 partners and his cock would no longer rise for at least an hour. What made it strange however, was that the partners became increasingly less human. Most were bipedal (some were not) but they had strange, alien features and spoke in languages that seemed to have no basis in any language he had even briefly studied. Still, it seemed as though he had no difficulty accomodating for his partners needs or becoming aroused by them.

Other images filled him. Tests of strength, speed, and reasoning. Another pink alien had him follow instructions which, not knowing any better, he proceeded to follow. The chaotic images only stopped when a sharp pain entered his neck, forcing his eyes open.

“Oh, no, oh no, oh no!” A pink alien, not unlike the aliens he encountered during his visions was standing over him, “Ma'am, I think I paralyzed him!”

Jake was stunned, how was he understanding them? Even in the visions where he followed instructions, he had been made to figure out their wishes.

Another alien rushed over and Jake suddenly felt a sharp rap on his knee, making it kick forward.

“See, he's not paralyzed. Although...” Jake watched the taller alien walk around him to his head. It was clear he was in some kind of lab and on a surgical table of some sort. He felt a hand lift his head. And then heard a shrill scream. “YOU SCARRED HIM!”

The other alien jumped back with a frightened squeal, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!” She reached for a small device that looked like a hot-glue gun, “I'll just use a regenerator.”

The other alien let Jake's head fall painfully back on the steel table and cross the room to slap the device out of the alien's hand, “The buyer is due to arrive in 2 hours...they will check him and down grade him to level 2. Our commission will go down and I won't be able to buy a new house...and you better believe I will take it out of your ass.”

“What do we do then?” The smaller, more squeamish alien asked.

The alien rolled her eyes, “We just need to draw attention away. Use a larger collar...draw their attention to something else. Grab his cock.”

The other did as she was instructed though she looked ill, “Now what.”

“Stroke it”

“But that's disgusting!”

The head alien slapped her across the face. “I don't want to hear another word. You made the mistake so you need to fix it. Besides, if some of our clients heard you talk like that, they would be offended. We're not here to judge what they do with them.”

The alien slowly stroked Jake's cock, though she looked away as she did it, “They don't actually...I mean, I know they will have them paired with others but they wouldn't actually...”

The other alien shrugged, “Once again, not here to judge. They're property and if you train them a bit, they can be quite nice to have around. Besides, it's all this new batch is good for...put him in your mouth.”

“Please...no.” The alien said, trembling. While Jake felt like he had just gotten off of a major bender, he knew this was wrong.

“Stop it...leave her alone.” He blurted out, far less coherent than he had hoped.”

“Oh, you're up then?” The head alien asked, “Good, looks like the translator is working...let's complete the set then.” She pulled out a wide metal ribbon and wrapped it around his neck. While it felt nonexistent at first, it gained in size and locked around his neck, “There we go...how does that feel?”

“O...K” He replied, still strung out. He was too out of it to ask questions or even wonder what was going on.

“Good. Um, Lyla, I don't see his cock in your mouth.”

“LEAVE-heralone.” He slurred.

The Head alien looked surprised, “You say you don't want her to pleasure you? The simulations showed you enjoyed oral stimulation from a number of races and you seemed to even prefer it at the pool in the transport ship.”

“WhAt? I...I mean,” Jake started, slowly gaining control, “She doesn't want to do it and it's clear she's not enjoying it. I-I don't want to see her like that. It's wrong.”

The head alien smiled, “You care about her consent? WONDERFUL!, that should bring a bit more in. Lyla, put his cock down, add this to his entry.”

“Yes ma'am.” The alien replied, running over to a workstation.

“What's going on?” Jake asked. “What's going on, why can I understand you?”

The head alien smiled and opened her lab coat, revealing a luscious body. She crawled atop the table and laid next to Jake.

“Shhh boy. Relax. I'll answer your questions.” She said, petting his hair, “But you have to let me get you nice and hard, okay?”

Jake nodded.

“Good boy,” She began stroking his shaft, slowly and deliberately, “You see, you just got done with some simulations that were meant to test you physically, mentally, and...your endurance. You tested really well in all categories so that means you are in the upper 95% of your race! That means you get to be placed with a really nice person who will take good care of you.” Lyla looked downward not wanting to admit the truth. Jake started to think something was up but soon lost that thought as he was stroked faster, “You also had a strong protective streak and...as far as other members of your race are concerned, you're quite fit. I mean, of the 1% of the population we were allowed to take, you still scored white high”

Jake moaned as his cock continued to be worked.

“Where are we though?”

Instead of answering, the alien looked him in the eye, “So, are you fully erect right now?”

Jake nodded, “Why does that matter?”

“Oh, no reason...start stasis transporter.” The woman released Jake's cock and soon a dark blue light surrounded him, “Make us lots of money!”

!!!!!!!!!!!!

When Jake awoke, he was in another steel box. This time things went quicker. He was still presenting his full hard-on though this time, nothing came out to “handle” him. He was bathed, inspected and then transported away...though this time he lacked any clothing aside from his collar. There didn't appear to be any danger in the new area. In fact, it was rather nice, though it lacked any other human presence. Jake's head was starting to clear up but he felt too sick from the past few days to even stand. So instead, he just laid in the new area, wondering about the safety of his sister's family, the fate of his new friends, and what goal his abductors had.

In the meantime though, he was still sporting a full erection. While he was nervous about being walked in on, the only thing he felt he had any control of at this time was what he could do with his cock. He slowly pumped his cock, hoping to finish before someone or something came by to check on him.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

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Drella had been alerted of the new species long before they arrived. It was part of her job as a conservation dealer. She read up on their biological make up, and nutritional information. She was surprised when it came to the skills section that it said they were highly sexual and most suited for fornication.

She grinned, it was laughable, no species was just suited for fornication. She looked at the biological specs again, and saw that they were vastly compatible with a range of species, and that the females were capable of taking in sizes much larger than that of the male.

Drella wondered if the assessor had too much Zyn on his hands. Obviously this was a clerical error. When they arrived Drella watched the top 5% get tagged, and as she watched them she realized they weren't advanced enough to be trained in most technical jobs, and the females weren't strong enough for most household tasks. Some of the men were, but seeing a fight break out she bit her lip. The rescued population was small, and those that would normally be rejected for 'zoo' life were probably going to undergo a personality wipe to improve the genetic diversity.

This was going to increase the base cost of the 'pet' Terrans. She pulled up the info on the tagged ones and headed to grab some food. It was usually pretty boring at this point, she didn't care to see the emotional and psychological testing as they culled the herd in order to have the best possible groups for the zoos.

She glanced at the pictures and other information when the call came in from Kitana.

Kitana, my tongue darted over my lips at the sight of her name. Drella gave her the information, and smiled when Kitana asked. "So what are they good for?"

"Fornication," was the firm reply.

"Really, will I need to buy a pair then?"

"No both males and females are suitable for cross species cross gender fornication."

"Well then, pick me out a good one and have it sent to my private resort on Keltar Prime."

"Of course," Drella replied. Kitana was her favorite client, not because she had money, or controlled more property than was in the public records. Kitana was her favorite because after her first purchase, Drella said she was jealous.

"Why?" Kitana asked.

"As a species conservation dealer, I'm legally prohibited from owning pets."

Kitana had laughed and offered Drella access to her private estate where she kept her pets, "I just have one condition."

"Name it," Drella said. As Kitana had a healthy assortment of species including a rare Bolbo who was some sort of plant type species.

"You spend 48 hours as my pet."

Drella had thought she was joking, after all her species Trelkians worked mainly in the accounting sector being a whiz with numbers, and as far as she knew none were pets, having been rescued from a planet wide natural disaster over a hundred years ago. Then she noticed the look Kitana was giving her, and with a gulp of odd desire she agreed.

It had been odd to be shipped to the resort just like a pet, and then since she knew what she was going into she was treated as someone who volunteers for 'pet' status. She was bathed and groomed by members of Kitana's menagerie, and after being massaged with oil she was presented in the nude in Kitana's mating chambers.

It was the best 48 hours of her life, and they had bonded. She had wanted to give herself over to service, but Kitana had refused saying she would be far more useful in her current job. Then she had said something that made Drella's infatuation turn to love.

She asked that Drella buy any pregnant or abused pets put on the market, and gave her several accounts to pay from so it would not be widely known that she was rescuing them. She also told Drella to send them to a very private prestigious place that among other things had a superb hospital.

Drella wished she had more time to enjoy both the luscious Kitana, and the resort. She had discovered that the Bolbo was an excellent cleanser, of water, air, and that it really enjoyed physical contact with animals.

Drella noticed one of the pets ranking had hit the purple zone, and with a few clicks realized that some of the Terrans were mating. She giggled as she watched them, fucking, and with a few clicks she had arranged for the rest of the group to be tagged for 'petship' and made a note to watch out for the male.


Drella got his test results back and knew this was the one she would Acquire for Kitana, she set her opening bid at 50% over prime and waited. She was good at her job and there were a few bids before she acquired him for double prime.

She went to check on him before arranging for him to be shipped to Kitana's resort.

"You're so lucky," she said as she walked in, seeing him naked, tagged with a collar, and stroking himself. She walked over and pressed a device against his collar, which changed color to Purple and contained the information about his owner.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake stroked his cock faster as he felt his body build towards a climax. He let his entire being encompass the feeling of his masturbation. He pushed away his feelings of anxiety and worry and just allowed himself to focus on the feeling of his hand on his shaft as his free hand reached down under his cock to press against his perineum.

While on the base, Jake had plenty of time to learn how to really enjoy masturbation. Jake pressed his finger hard against his perineum and began to rub the spot rhythmically. His mind soon drifted away to thoughts of naked thighs, upturned buttocks, and the squeals of delighted women. He began to pant and he rocked in his seated position, his approaching orgasm becoming his only concern as his hand gripped tighter around his shaft and moved downward to the base of his cock, which slowed his release but increased his arousal. Jake's eyelids shut even tighter as he felt his balls rise up, preparing to release his seed.

So it came as little surprise when the 27 year-old man failed to notice the alien woman approach him

"You're so lucky"

Jake froze in place as he heard Drella speak and felt her tap his collar and immediately released his cock, interrupting his release. He still came but all it amounted to was a disappointing dribble and nanosecond of pleasure that went into just adding onto the sick feeling he was still getting over.

Jake was still too exhausted to blush in embarassment but he still tried to move his hand away from his cock as he sized up the woman. She looked human...but something seemed off. Jake wasn't sure what it was but he decided to not immediately latch onto her as a source of comfort, despite the anxiety that he was feeling.

"Compartmentalize Jake. Stop thinking about anything but the moment." He told himself, "You are literally in alien territory, you don't have any bearings, weapons, or clothing...you don't even have an erection. Now, look at the attractive woman and figure out how to gain something."

With that, Jake pushed away all of his fears and started to think about what the woman had said and done. She said "You're lucky" and had pressed something to the metal band around his neck. Jake wasn't sure if whatever was allowing him to understand her allowed him to pick up on her inflection so he had to just work from a human perspective. The device hadn't hurt him and the way she had pressed it to him reminded him of how a FedEx worker might apply a label to a box.


"You're lucky" could mean a few things. She cold have meant that he was lucky to have survived the missile attack but that would have required being watched on an individual basis...and considering how everyone had been grabbed at once, he doubted that type of attention would have been paid to him. It could also mean that he was lucky to be alive and that the other humans had been destroyed after he had been taken away. Once again, it was unlikely...the aliens so far seemed to take great pains to keep his fellow humans alive. The most likely possibility had to do with the aliens he had met before her. They had talked about a buyer and him being worth money which meant that this person probably knew where he was going.

It also meant that he had just been sold as property...a thought Jake quickly forced himself to repress. What else did this person know and how could he extract that information? She seemed friendly enough...if she had a psychological behavior that was close to a human one. So, lacking any clever plan, he decided to settle on asking.

"So, I'm going to a nice place?" He asked, forcing a warm smile onto his face, "Sorry, is it okay for me to ask you questions?"

A bit more subversive than he was used to speaking but given the circumstances...he wasn't going to take any risks.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

Drella was slightly smaller in stature than Kitana, with an odd yellow shade of skin that many found disconcerting, which is why they did so well in accounting.

She boldly eyed him up and down, she was going to have to plan a trip to visit Kitana once he was properly trained. She knew there were ears everywhere here, and didn't want to proclaim how noble and amazing Kitana was.

Kitana liked living in the shadows, she said it allowed her to be far more effective than the trans galactic government.

She noticed his reproduction member was still swollen and with a grin and a nod to his genetalia asked, "Is that normal for you?"

Her people rarely answered questions directly, and seeing he was still a little dazed she replied. "Yes you can ask me questions, but I don't have to answer them. I'm here to make sure you are transported in prime condition for your Krlktn," she paused and then sighed as she had forgotten that the term didn't translate as it was a concept unique to the Krlk dynasty.

She tried several other terms before he finally acknowledged that he understood.

"Pet owner."

She knelt in front of him, caressing his swollen appendage and recalling the actions of his other Terrans, she brought her mouth to his shaft and licked it, he tasted slightly salty, and rather pleasant, so she continued to caress the shaft and lick the overlarge tip.

She was glad his hair had been removed, it was far more pleasant to touch his warm dangly bits when they were smooth.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake followed the gaze of the alien woman and his eyelids almost popped back into his skull for a quick second before he regained his composure and answered.

"Well, when I'm interrupted...yes." He said, quickly catching himself before he said, "You just surprised me is what I meant."

When he heard the answer to his question, he had to hold back a frown. It seemed this new woman was planning on remaining tight-lipped about where he was going. Additionally, one of his bigger concerns was confirmed: he was now a slave. The term “Pet Owner” didn't ease his mind: the term gave him images of being locked in a wire cage and being beaten within an inch of his life if he ever displeased his master. Still, maybe he could get her to answer a question or two before she shipped him off wherever he was going.

...and then she began playing with his cock.

Jake was surprised at the action but wasn't about to fight it. He did find her technique slightly...off though. While Jake's biggest act of eros had occurred only a little before on the ship with his friends, he had been in a few relationships prior. The way she was licking him reminded him of his first partner back in high school who had watched some porn and then tried to give him a blowjob. Not that he was complaining. She seemed like she was enjoying herself (he definitely was) and while her skin tone was strange, she had a rather luscious body.

Which gave him a bit of an idea. True, she wasn't going to be the one who would own him but he assumed she at least had similar tastes to whoever had bought him. Maybe he could start earning brownie points right out of the gate.

"Thank you ma'am." He moaned, "I'm very lucky to have someone so beautiful making sure I'm okay."

He let his arm reach out and gently brought his hand against her face in a quick caress before snatching his hand back.

"Sorry, my species likes to touch our lovers while they give us pleasure...you didn't give me permission, I'm sorry."

He looked over towards her legs and then up to her crotch, "May I give you pleasure as well Ma'am? I want to make sure my tongue and fingers haven't lost any of their dexterity."

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

She very slowly kissed up his body. "Hmmm, I didn't see a notification about submissive tendencies," her mouth twisted in a pout. Kitana liked her pets to be more independent. "I'll make sure to make a note of it," she smiled at his question. "Actually I'm just here to make sure you got tagged for transit."

A large burly thing entered and in gurgling tone spoke. "The shuttle is ready, will you be accompanying this one to Keltar Prime?"

Drella smiled, and nodded, "It will be my pleasure to present him to his Krlktn." Sales of this sort were kept private, and many menageries existed on Keltar Prime. She placed her hand on his shoulder and followed him, nudging him to follow the Brykin to the shuttle.

They passed a few other Terrans being shipped out as well, among an assorted of other beings. The pets were obvious with their nude forms, collars, and marked biceps. The shuttle was being loaded with 6 pets, 2 accompanied by an escort, 2 large burly guards, assorted cargo, and one slender gender neutral pilot.

Drella led him to a tiny room and pointed out the commode, and sleep sling. "We'll eat in the common room, which doubles as the recreation area, but right now I need to get you secured for take off."

She pushed him up against a wall and began placing restraints on him. "I'm going to enjoy this trip a lot I think." Drella kissed him one more time before strapping herself against the other wall, knowing that his restraints were genetically locked, and only she would be able to undo them.

She listened to the announcements, that once the remaining cargo was on board they would be taking off immediately as they had a priority one designation. It reminded passengers to secure themselves and all aliens, that the carrier was not responsible for damage to cargo or passengers due to failure to follow safety procedure.

Then it began a countdown and a pale blue mist filled the room, Drella inhaled deeply, it was a muscle relaxation to ease the stress of take off.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake saw the look on the alien's face and was reminded of his first prom where his date had shot him a similar look after he spent several minutes asking if she was really okay with what was going on and to tell him if he was doing anything wrong.

So in terms of convincing her that he was spineless...he was succeeding. Of course, Jake knew he had also lost an opportunity to live out his Captain Kirk fantasies. Then again, they were interrupted not even a minute after her last kiss so the outcome was likely not going to be very different.

He followed her and the muscular alien inside the shuttle, carefully paying attention to the ship's layout. It was a small crew but Jake wasn't sure about his chances of getting off of the ship or taking it over. The ship was too small to have any kind of escape pods or smaller shuttles...or at least that's what watching Sci-fi movies had taught him. There weren't any obvious exits at the very least. Then there were the guards who looked like they could bench-press hippos...Jake wasn't relishing the thought of tangling with them.

Jake tried to not look too hard at the other humans on the ship. He didn't know them and that was all he could concern himself with. He couldn't automatically trust them and they were more likely to be a liability. He did notice that there was only one other escort on the ship...which made him interested in the alien he was with.

Jake was surprised when he was pushed back and put in restraints. However, when he noticed her do the same he didn't resist. She had indicated where they would eat, as well as the bed and toilet to him so she was planning on letting him out at some point and the announcement indicated that this was a safety precaution.

When the gas came out, Jake tried to hold his breath but eventually relented, letting his lungs fill with the relaxing substance. His arms and leg slacked, making the force of their takeoff a lot more bearable. More unexpectedly, he found it more difficult to keep some of his thoughts to himself and soon found himself voicing some of his thoughts and questions.

"So, what's your name?" He said, tilting his head, "Not sure if it matters but mine's Jake."

He tried to not sound bitter but the gas had impacted his inhibitions. He no longer felt sick so he was thinking clearly but he was having trouble keeping these thoughts quiet. The only thing he could think of doing was just tossing another question out.

"What happened to the rest of my race? They aren't all going to become pets are they?" He then voiced the question he had most been dreading, "If they were married or had families, you didn't separate them, did you?" He thought of his friends back on the ship. Two of them were recently married and one of them had been looking for her family like he had.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

"I am informally called Drella," she already knew his name, but was enjoying the feeling of the mist. It had a mildly aphrodisiac effect which is why guards fought for positions, and pilots were selected based on their ability to focus and of course it would have its choice of copulation partners after landing.

"A select portion of the culled population is sold off to offset the costs of transportation, rehabilitation, and continued habitation. Genetically linked members are allowed to remain together."

She shuddered at the thought, splitting up a breeding pair was considered abhorrent among her people, and while she knew some species mated for procreation and then separated to raise offspring it was repellant to her. She'd only glanced at the planetary observational data, she wasn't really interested in how they interacted on planet and found the post culling tests to be highly efficient.

Drella spoke freely, letting the relaxant do it's work, and when the release light came on she slowly undid her restraints, stretching her body to make sure nothing had gotten strained during take off. She found herself enjoying the view of him strapped to the wall, and she slowly undid his arm. Massaging it, feeling the muscles, repeating with the other arm, then the neck, and leg straps, leaving one strap across his mid section in place.

"Are you hungry? I'm not sure when you last fed." Her pale golden fingers were massaging his cock, on the pretense of making sure he was still in working order, but mainly because she found him exotically appealing, and hoped Kitana would as well.

 

[Strangebuddy]

"Then if they're alive...they're together at least." Jake thought. If nothing else, Rahul and Priyanka were together and Sofia was likely reunited with her family. Still, what if his sister's family wasn't alive anymore?

"Thank you Drella, you have no idea how much it means to me." He said, allowing a smile to cross his lips. True, he was going somewhere to live out as a pet to some rich alien but even that was starting to not seem quite as bleak. So far, while he was being viewed as a lower animal, at least he had mostly been treated humanely...though the constant cocktease he had received had been rather painful

He noted Drella's reaction to the question and packed it away for later. He was starting to get Drella's measure.

When Drella released some of his bonds, he sighed from the extra attention she gave him. Whether it was the gas or the fact that he had been left with at least half-mast since his examination, it was becoming almost impossible for Jake to think of anything else outside of sleeping with the Drella. Thewoman was gorgeous on her own but all of the other factors made him seriously consider attempting to tear the last restraint off with his bare hands.

Instead, Jake waited for Drella to ask her question before he finally expressed his need. He let his arms move slowly out to bring his hands to her sides, gently pulling her in, closer.

"Drella, I am hungry...I don't think I've eaten since I got take-rescued from my ship on my planet but I also want to be honest with you." He looked into her eyes as he spoke and tried to get his hands further around her back. As far as he knew, he was the equivalent of a chimpanzee expressing its lust to a supermodel but he had his own sense of pride, "I haven't slept since being taken off my planet, I'm still trying to come to terms with being a pet now...and the fact that my species isn't the only sentient one in the universe, and I'm not a huge fan of how every non-human I've met looks down on me."

He looked down at his cock, which was straining to enjoy her hand as much as it could, "But worst of all, I have been teased with simulations, the people who examined me got me hard for the sale, and I didn't get myself off...it's torture feeling your hand on my cock right now." He tried to draw her in even closer, "Drella, you're a very beautiful woman and you gave me some of the best news I've had in days. Please let me cum" he wasn't sure if that translated, "ejaculate...have an orgasm?" he asked, hoping one of the words worked, "and let me at least do something that your people put some value in." he finished, remembering what his examiners said.

Jake fully expected to have Drella pull away and leave him wanting but he was done putting on the submissive act...at least for now. He was horny as all hell and Drella was not only goreous but seemed interested in him in at least a scientific way. That was all he needed to have his passions fired up.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

Drella realized in the distractions of everything she had not realized that it was unnatural for him to be in the mating state for so long. After all he had performed repeated fornications was it just yesterday. It seemed like a short time ago. She slowly removed her garment, revealing her body to him, hoping it was appealing, she considered leaving him pinned to the wall, but she stroked her hands down his sides and the restraint released as she kissed him.

"My apologies," she whispered before kissing him again, feeling his need pressing against her belly. Drella was giving him the opportunity to assert himself as Terrans were supposed to be fairly aggressive when sexually aroused.

Kitana wouldn't mind if she sampled him, and Drella was glad that there were not monitoring devices in the room as it was his escort she assumed all liability for his condition.

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake watched her disrobe with a deep appreciation for her body. True, her skin tone was a bit strange but it gave her an exotic touch, making her amble assets and curves extremely tempting.

"You're beautiful," he said, letting his eyes freely wander across her nude form. He wasn't trying to butter Drella up, she had a figure that many men only dreamed about seeing at a distance and here he was getting a front row view. He could feel the blood in his cock trying to make his already stiff organ longer in a vain attempt to reach her.

Then, much to his surprise, the gorgeous alien released him from his final restraint and kissed him twice. That was all Jake needed.

"No apologies Drella," He said, smiling as their kiss broke and he felt his cock press up against her belly, "Just trust me to take care of you for a bit."

With that, Jake kissed her again but it wasn't like before, where he was a passive participant. He let his right arm go behind her head as he leaned forward to kiss her passionately, letting his right hand bring her head into a deep kiss. He let his lips push hers apart and slowly snaked his tongue out to lick the underside of Drella's upper lip.

Jake wasn't just letting his other hand hang at his side. He had wanted to feel Drella's warm cunt, so he let his left hand grip onto her crotch. and rubbed against her labia, dipping middle finger so the edges of her velvety walls ran against its sides.

As Jake captured Drella in his kiss, he let his right hand slide down her spine to the small of her back, rubbing the spot carefully but vigorously.

Jake released her mouth and smiled hungrily at Drella as he then moved his right hand to grip her luscious ass.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

Drella was inherently submissive sexually. Which is why she never had a problem with the acquisition of alien livestock as it were. It is also why she leapt at the chance to be in Kitana's menagerie. If she were to ever earn the right to reproduce she would do so under Kitana's loving attention.

So it wasn't a surprise that she became submissive when he turned aggressive, pressing her body against him, spreading her legs, moaning softly, offering her body up to his questing fingers. She was enjoyed his attention, mentally cataloguing how long he could ignore his burgeoning need as he stroked her body to an increasing appreciation for the Terra's fornication skills.

She bit her lip to keep from blurting out that his owner was going to love using him. Instead she moaned his name, the hard K sound somehow adding to her own need for fornication. "Yes Jake."

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake felt Drella opening to his advances and started to realize that she was enjoying his touches, There was more though. She liked the fact that he was taking the lead and showing a bit of aggressiveness. As Jake heard her moan out his name, he wondered what she had held herself back from saying...the sudden rise in heat that he felt between her legs roused him too much to care for long.

He let his middle finger probe deeper into her slit, not far enough that he was entering her vagina but enough that the tip of his finger was pressing against her entrance. He could feel her inner heat pouring out of her slit along with her growing wetness. His own set of genitals felt like it was demanding that he take the lovely alien right now and fuck her until she was screaming his name.

"Oh no..." He thought, "If I'm going to get to finally have sex with an alien, I'm going to take my time."

Jake was very appreciative of Drella right now and was even more appreciative of how her body felt pressed against him. However, she still held all of the cards. She could easily put him back in the restraints as soon as he was done. He didn't have any idea how long it would be to their destination either; this could very well be the only time Drella let him make love to her.

He had to make sure he left an impression.

Jake dug his face into the crook of her neck and started to kiss the side of her throat, still letting his fingers go to work on her slit.

"You like this, don't you Drella?" He asked teasingly, though he kept a neutral smile on his face before he reached up and kissed her on the lips, "You like when someone takes control when you mate, don't you?"

He then kissed down her face, starting at the chin, and then down her chest, where he briefly let his lips take one nipple in while his let his free hand reach up to begin fondling her other breast, letting his fingers travel up to her nipple after gently squeezing her breast to admire its firmness, and began to carefully squeeze her nipple between his fingertips, softly tweaking it as his mouth sucked her other nipple in so the tip of his tongue could flick against it and his teeth could delicately catch it and press down...no enough to hurt but enough to cause a sensation, certainly.

"Delicious, Drella. I'll bet you don't have any trouble getting a lover, do you?" He knelt down and began kissing down her belly, "I know that even if we met under different circumstances I would want to do exactly what I'm about to do to you."

He let his tongue briefly grace her bellybutton, twirling against it before travelling to her lower belly.

"Since you've been so nice, I'm going to tell you exactly what I'm going to do to you...and I'm going to trust you to not shock my collar or whatever you would do if I misbehaved." He looked up with a smile."I'm going to slap your ass with my hand like this, he brought the hand that had been pleasuring her with away from her mound and circled it around to her back where he pulled back and brought the flat of his palm against her firm ass with a loud slap.

He watched her reaction, "I'm going to do that because your butt is far too cute to leave alone and it will make your body force some more blood to all of your lower extremities including these," He moved his face forward and let his lips wrap around the edge of her labia, sucking it in roughly before letting his teeth lightly nibble on it, "Mmm, delicious." He then looked up at her lustfully, "And then I'm going to worship your delicious pussy (he hoped that translated correctly) with my tongue until you're about to fall over...and then my dear, delicious Drella,"

He saw her clitoral hood and took a hungry lick against it before looking back up, "I'm going to pick you up, dump you on that bed...thing and then bind your arms behind your back with your dress, and then I'm going to fuck you so hard this ship will have to make a course correction."

"But for me to do all that, I need you to trust me not to hurt you." He said, his tone taking a more serious note, "And I don't mean trusting in whatever safety measures you have to keep me behaving, or those giant guards out there, I mean I just want to know you trust me enough to know that I don't want to hurt you and I want you to enjoy this with me."

Jake wasn't sure what Drella's reaction would be or why he even asked that of her. He supposed he just wanted to put them on an even playing field for once: no secrets, no talks of buyers or manipulations, just two sentient beings fucking to make each other feel good.

"Or I can just eat you out, then you can bend over and let me take you...not as fun but it will get the job done. I promise to shut up until we're done either way but," he said with a small smile, "If you're willing to trust me, just put your leg over my shoulder so I can get started on your beautiful little pussy."

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

Drella listened to him, following his thoughts, shivering slightly when he noted her submissiveness. Offering no resistance as he smacked her ass. Some of the terminology didn't translate but she was able to infer from context what he meant, and then confirmed it through his actions.

When he kissed down her body, she again recalled just how oral they Terrans were, and she was excited by the prospect to experience him first hand, so to speak. The slang was making some of his words garbled, and she hoped they would be able to work most of that out before they landed as the settlement Terrans would be continuing to supply language data.

It was very frustrating as the translator worked to supply the information, and all she got was trust, trust, trust, trust me with some fucks thrown in.

She was wondering what the hang up on trust was when she realized he had asked a question and she had no idea what he meant. Drella sighed, considering how she would deal with the professionally, because first and foremost she was here to make sure he was delivered safe and sound.

She pulled away slightly and sat down. She spoke very slowly, watching to make sure each word was understood, "The translator is working with a basic knowledge of your verbal communication. I'm an intermediary," she paused to make sure the word was translated, "I," she paused trying to think of how she would explain her role to a child. "I'm here to make sure you arrive physically and mentally unharmed."

"Interacting with you is my choice, and it is not in my role to," she paused again searching for the simplest word, "harm you." She was frustrated on many levels, since at this point he had no legal status. He was cargo, and any harm that befell him was actually considering harm to Kitana.

It was probably why she had been asked to escort him, since no one wanted to incur Kitana's wrath and she was a trusted agent.

"I have no reason to trust you," she paused again. "Your Krlktn," she saw a flicker and rephrased, "Your owner will allow you to earn trust, until then you are a," she tried to recall what word had worked before, "a pet in transit."

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake was surprised when Drella pulled away and then had to stifle a chuckle when he realized that his words hadn't been translated. As the beautiful alien started to speak, he thought of how he could break down his dirty talk into simpler phrases.

As he listened to Drella, he nodded to show his comprehension. He still was in a good mood and more focused on his arousal until she spoke her final words.

"Your Krlktn," she saw a flicker and rephrased, "Your owner will allow you to earn trust, until then you are a," she tried to recall what word had worked before, "a pet in transit."

"A pet in transit"

Those four words broke the spell that had his lusts had cast over him. Jake stood up and walked over to the sling where he sat down and put his hand to his forehead, squeezing it tight.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid Jake," he muttered to himself, "What the hell were you thinking?"

It should have been obvious but he had allowed himself to anthromorphize Drella and took her actions to be hat he thought a nice, human woman would do. He thought that she had wanted to mate with him and enjoy the pleasure they could both bring to each other...but with those four words, his outlook had completely changed. Jake now was reminded of a vet he once knew who would occasionally collect sperm from her patients, either to get a sample to see if they had a healthy count or for artificial insemination. The animals certainly enjoyed the experience but it meant nothing to the vet.

"I know it's not part of your job," He said, still looking at the ground, "That's why I wanted to enjoy fucking, uh, mating with you...I thought that you wanted to mate as well...but I guess you just wanted to go the extra mile for your client, right?" He put his hand down and looked up at her.

"Sorry, I guess being reminded that I'm being sold off to some pervert who only thinks of me as a pet has kind of killed my arousal." He didn't even care if his words translated anymore, "You know, you all are sick. On my planet, we have these things called dogs...four legs, strong jaws. We treat them as pets and you know what we don't do? We don't fuck them. In fact, anyone that's found using their pets for sex usually goes to jail."

When he had first heard the word, "Pet" used, he imagined BDSM dungeons, lots of leather, maybe some cages but the reality was just depressing. The way Drella spoke to him, like he was a little kid, the way he had been handled...as far as Jake was concerned he had just been bought to be a zoophile's unwilling playmate.

"By the way, your system's messed up. You said you don't break apart families but i had a sister and two nephews. How come I didn't get placed with them?"

He shot her as hard of a look as he could manage. then thought better of it and went into a corner to sit. Jake wasn't sure what he should do at this point.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

She noticed the change in demeanor at once, and realized that while pet was the word he understood it didn't fully grasp his situation. Drella didn't bother getting dressed, she still wanted to enjoy him, and hoped her actions would speak louder than words. His last words did garner a reaction.

"No one else of your genetic line was collected at this time. Pet is an imprecise term, you are allowed to accept or reject interactions." Drella was confused, the Terran had seemed to eager to fornicate and now seemed rather dejected.

"Just as I am allowed to accept or reject interactions, it is a universal right for sentients." She still felt she was not explaining this very well. Drella stretched out on the bed and ran her hand down her body. "Pleasure is always pleasure, regardless of whether it is part of work or not part of work." She caressed one of the nipples he had hardened, "Your species shows a strong capacity for giving and receiving physical pleasure, and you tested exceptionally well. If Kitana is not to your liking she will arrange for a better placement for you, if you are deemed unsuitable."

Drella frowned trying to think of the last time someone had been found unsuitable, "You would be placed in the nearest appropriate enclave," she calculated numbers and odds. "Considering the additional costs incurred to preservation of your species by your return, further expeditions would not be funded."

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake listened to Drella but remained seated. He watched her lay herself across the bed and licked his lips as he watched her bring her fingers to her taut nipple.

Jake wanted to trust Drella. If she or the person who he had been purchased for had seen him a just an animal, they wouldn't have gone to the trouble of getting him quarters or had someone personally escort him. Drella also did seem to at least respect his sentience, he could believe that. Additionally, while her last statement seemed like an attempt at manipulation or even a threat, Jake didn't note any malice. She seemed like she was just running the numbers and stating a fact. Still...

Jake rose and slowly walked over to Drella, his tool still at full-mast. He let his hand run over her side, starting under her arm and then back down to her buttocks. He did this several times, slowly kneeling down next to her until his face was next to hers. He pecked her on the lips and then let a half-smile form on his lips.

"Drella there's a lot I'm getting used to." He pointed to the spot on his neck where translator had been injected "It doesn't help that this thing isn't letting you fully understand me. I'm also really worried about my family and a lot of the things you've told me have..." He searched for a word that he hope would be translated, "more negative implications on my planet."

He kissed her more deeply on the lips, letting his tongue flick out quickly, "We really do enjoy mating but we also are very emotional...feel a lot of things...and it can be difficult to keep that away from our mating."

He rolled her onto her back and then kissed her again, "I'd like to continue but could you talk to me while I pleasure you? I don't care what about, whether it's how you feel when I touch you, yourself, or...Kitana was it?"

He moved down to her breasts and suckled on each nipple before rising back up, "That's the name of my...Krilktyn, isn't it?" He let his hand travel in a serpentine movement down her belly, his lips trailing quickly after his palm. He looked up at her face, "I know you didn't tell me much back at...there but Kitna is more than a client to you, isn't she?"

He parted her legs and moved his move in front of her slit. He sniffed her her most intimate smell and then began to kiss her soft inner thighs, going down until he was at her labia and then switching legs, looking up with a curious look as repeated the process, occasionally allowing his tongue to flick over her engorged lower lips.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Drella

"The translator is still learning your language. It will continue to improve." She closed her eyes and let herself relax. "Species in danger are collected at times of peril. The founders believe in preservation of genetic information. Your planet has been culled before, but that was long before your ancestors evolved. I belive you know them as," she said a word and it took a split second for the translator to supply the term, "Dinosaurs."

"Of course they are not sentient, small brains, but fascinating creatures. Their sanctuary is on a tropical planet in the Krill sector." She gasped softly as he a rush of desire rippled through her.

"I'm telling you this since you seem concerned about the rest of your species," gasp, "we do our best to only take those who would be destroyed as your planet still has to potential to rebuild. Your people are very resilient."

She was finding it more difficult to focus on her words, but she tried to give him the information he wanted. "Depending on how much currency was collected, and the condition of your people, the ship could be heading back," she lost her train of thought and moaned his name.

"Jake"

 

[Strangebuddy]

Jake listened to Drella, most of her words getting through. He was fascinated by the fact that the creatures of old had been preserved and we're still thriving. However, what gave him far more hope was the possibility that the Shia could go forward again and find his family.

Jake was about to ask another question when he heard Drella moan his name. He decided that asking questions about his fate and the others could wait. He looked up at the beautiful alien and gave a knowing smile. He let his breath fall over her sensitive lips.

"Mmm, you're sensitive aren't you Drella?" He asked teasingly, "don't tell me you've never had someone lick here?"

He pressed his mouth against her opening and let his tongue reach out into her womanhood. He licked slowly, at first just getting a handle on her flavor. Letting the first few drops of nectar work their way over his tongue and then back down his throat. The taste was unique and quite pleasant. Enough that the man quickly sped his tongue up, keeping his nimble instrument stiff and its movements deliberate. He pressed his tongue inside her on a thrusting motion and then let his tongue briefly explore her dripping pussy before tongue-fucking her once again.

Lifting his head briefly, jake moved his hand out to rub against her stomach.

"Keep talking to me Drella," he said, moving his mouth up to her clit, which he briefly drew into his mouth with a suck and the licked before releasing it, "tell me about yourself. You've transported pets before for your clients, haven't you? Do you always get to sample them?" He smiled, before dipping his head back down, "play with your breasts while you speak, I want you absolutely dripping when we mate."

 

[DrMelonCollie]

"My people tend to be," she moaned, "technical." She struggled to contain her thoughts, "Most Masters/Mistress's like to personally train their pets." She sighed again, caressing her breasts, finding the use of the term mate incredible erotic.

"I've escorted others when environmental concerns were present or other factors," gasping, "I don't usually partake," moan, "but Kitana has given me permission."

She didn't tell him that she had been introduced to oral pleasures in Kitana's menagerie. That before that she considered mating for procreation only, but having seen more and more pets picked and groomed for their sexual characteristics she had been curious.

It had been the best experience of her life, the way she said Kitana's name blurred with a moan of passion revealed far more than she intended.

 

[Strangebuddy]

"I'm sorry to hear that, Drella," He said, taking a quick breath, "considering how gorgeous you are, I can't believe that you don't have a line of lovers wanting to pleasure you in every single way."

He resumed his ministrations, listening to her speak of Kitana once again. Drella seemed to have had a much more intimate relationship than that of a client and a professional. Even mentioning Kitana seemed to heighten her arousal, as Jake's tastebuds were quickly discovering as well as his ears from the melodious upswing that Drella's tone took as she spoke of her.

Jake raised his head away from Drella's delicious mound. However, he wasn't attempting to take a break from pleasuring Drella. Instead, he raised his right hand to her mound and readied his index and middle finger, positioning the tips inside her entrance. He teased her at first, spreading apart her labia before pinching the outer lips together. He the dipped his fingertips into her dripping pussy and pressed until his middle tip was entering her vagina.

However, he stopped before the thrust.

"You care for Kitana, don't you? More than you would for a regular client. Be honest, Drella. I mean it's clear she trusts you and it..."

He pressed his fingers against her and then thrust them in with a quick and hard push. He began to lick against her clit.

"Makes you aroused when you think of her...why don't you talk about her while I get you nice and ready to take me." He asked, thrusting his fingers in and out even faster. He curled his fingers up and began pressing against the underside of her clit while his mouth moved over the top and once again drew it into his waiting lips and hungry tongue, which flocked itself against her most sensitive part as he sucked and fucked her with his fingers

 

[DrMelonCollie]

"Kitana is unique," she moaned, finding it oddly arousing to talk about Kitana while playing with Jake. "She is from a wealthy and physically attractive family, but she is more than that." Drella loved Kitana, but didn't consider that unique as most of those who knew her loved her and plenty of those who didn't know her thought they loved her.

"She didn't help fund your rescue just because she has the resources," Drella moaned again, "She's genuinely interested in preservation of culture, and genetics." Drella closed her eyes imagining Kitana watching them. "She doesn't do it for publicity, she keeps a rather low profile."

Drella gasped again, licking her lips, feeling as if the only part of her that was moist was between her legs. "It is a rare thing to care, and Kitana cares." She knew Kitana didn't love her back, at least not in the same way Drella felt. She accepted this mainly since Kitana didn't make her feel as if she were inferior for feeling such loyalty.

"In a cold ruthless galaxy, Kitana is the hottest star which pulls everything around it into orbit."

 

[Strangebuddy]

"In a cold ruthless galaxy, Kitana is the hottest star which pulls everything around it into orbit."

Jake paused his thrusting fingers and rose his face up so he could look upon the gorgeous alien woman. While his baser instincts took time to linger on her breasts and moist lips, his eyes ended up focusing on Drella's face. His ministrations had made an impact but there was far more to it than that. she was clearly thinking of Kitana, the woman who now owned him. Her demeanor towards this woman was far different than the one she seemed to carry with him. The woman who had factually told him that resistance would likely prevent further excursions to Earth was now making a gorgeous metaphor.

"You're quite the poet, Drella." He said, genuinely impressed with her reverence towards Kitana. It made him feel a slight bond with her. After all, who hadn't had a burning crush that, he assumed, was unrequited? He smiled as he rose up, so he could briefly cover her body with his own and let his lips deliver a short but fierce kiss, "Thank you for talking Drella, it's made me feel a lot better and if your wonderful taste is anything to go by," he let his fingers, still stained with her vagina's natural lubrication pass over her lips, "Then it seems to have made you feel good too."

He placed another quick kiss on her lips, "But I think it's time that the only sounds were our bodies mating...so instead of telling me about Kitana, why don't you think about her watching you while we mate?" He let his hands go to her sides and lifted her up so he could flip her over on the bed, "Picture watching us mate like the animals back on my home planet. He kissed down her spine, only pausing when he reached her buttocks, which he gave a playful slap.

Without waiting for a response, he guided his thick head to her wet entrance and pressed it against her maiden head, pushing through with his cock a smooth motion, only going in as far as his fingers had traveled. The last thing he wanted to do was find out that Drella's cervix was only a few inches into her vaginal canal. He slowly worked his cock in and out of that small length, moaning as his enraged manhood was caressed and squeezed, finally bringing it into contact with female flesh after a long time of being unsatisfied. He then slowly pressed forward, letting his left hand grip around her left hip, pulling the alien woman towards him.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

It wasn't that hard to imagine, as Kitana had watched her a lot during those all too brief 48 hours of servitude. Drella had pleasured herself in front of Kitana, and in return Kitana had pleasured her back. She recalled the last time the most vividly, when Kitana had restrained her and blindfolded her. She had been satisfied in ways she had not know possible as Kitana compelled her body to explode in pleasure until she was limp and begging for more at the same time she was gasping for air and requesting her to stop.

She understood what Kitana meant about being fully engaged in the moment. She had never felt more alive, but Jake was coming close. Since that first time she'd been back to the menagerie, often just bathing and enjoying the touch of other feminine subjects, but she had never had a male inside her. She had of course been touched, and penetrated, but this was vastly different.

It felt incredible and she really wished Kitana was watching, approving, understanding. She had no doubt in her mind that Jake would do well with Kitana.