A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Christof brought the food and set it down beside me, so I could nibble while Hannah nursed. Before he drew his hand away, Hannah kicked his wrist.

“You touched me,” she hissed angrily.

“No,” I said with authority, “you touched him. Nu-reeh will not punish her men for something you did. We both know that.”

In truth, I didn’t really know that, but it was a good gamble.

“Apologize for kicking, Christof,” I said pulling my breast back into my outfit.

Hannah jumped off my lap and made all manner of horrible sounds. Some directed at me, most directed at them. She swung the sharp tips on her wings around in a fighting style I recognized. How well she had learned the lessons her father had subconsciously taught her. I waited until she was calmer.

“You have to learn to control your own temper. That’s very important,” I said. “You must be a master of your temper and not let it rule you. Now apologize to Christof and come have your meal.”

“I’m… sorry,” she said petulantly, glaring at Christof.

“Come,” I commanded pulling out her dinner and opening my arms.

Hannah cried a little while she nursed. I knew nothing on this planet but me cried, so I assumed that was her human side showing. She was upset for some reason, so I soothed her.

“They will never hurt me,” I promised her. “They love me like I love you. Please stop hating them. If they had not brought me here, there would be no you. I think you will make this world better. My difficulties were well worth having you, My Girl.”

My men sat and watched us in silence. The look on their faces was one of sheer terror. They had no doubt what Nu-reeh’s reaction to that brief contact would be.

“Are you a good woman?” I asked Hannah.

She nodded and continued to suck.

“Does a good woman tell lies?” I asked her.

She released her food source and sat up to watch my face. “No, Mama.”

“Are you going to lie to Nu-reeh?” I pressed. “Are you going to be the kind of woman who gets what she wants by telling stories?”

“They made you a slave, Mama,” she whined.

“And we both know that before you were born, they made me family,” I answered.

Dark little eyes stared into mine defiantly, but she finally answered. “No, Mama, I won’t lie. Nobody touched me.”

“Good girl,” I said kissing her forehead and pulling her close to nurse.

My men seemed to relax slightly, but not entirely. They didn’t really trust Hannah, it’s not like she’d given them reason to trust her. She’d been ridiculously angry at them the entire time they had known her.

“I see the wing tips are different,” Christof noted quietly breaking the silence.

“They dipped them in something really hot,” I said. “The women said it makes them harder.”

“Lava,” Hannah said and then went back to the breast.

My men looked confused and I explained that the hot rock boiling out of the ground we called lava on Earth. None of us on Earth could touch it because it would burn us so badly. In fact, a human couldn’t really even get near it. My men had never seen it, so they just said they’d use the same word if they ever saw it.

We talked casually until Hannah drifted to sleep and then Evan sighed putting his head in his hands.

“She’s going to have us killed. I said it before and I’ll say it again. That child will be the death of us,” he moaned.

“I bet it’ll be a slow death,” Bane said. “Anybody with me?”

“Really, that’s what you bet on?” I whispered incredulously.

“Okay, fine,” Bane conceded, “then I bet she kills Christof first.”

“No way,” Kein scoffed, “head of the family, Damien first.”

Damien smiled ruefully, “I bet she makes me watch and I go last. That would be worse.”

“You want a three way bet, Brother?” Bane asked excitedly. “Evan, who do you side with?”

“Enough,” I whispered harshly and they ignored me. “This game is really sick, you should be ashamed-”NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Christof cut me off to take sides with Bane. He liked the idea of being first. Evan sided with Kein and then they all stared at me.

“Well?” Bane prompted getting animated. “Who do you side with?”

I forgot, I was family now and everyone played when we had these games.

“Fine,” I hissed, “Kein is right, she’d make Damien go first.”

I hoped we’d never find out who won that bet.

My men spent the rest of the night playing a card game. I settled Hannah in bed and came back to join them. Not for the first time, I was glad Rose had taught me these games.

Christof’s hand played in the hair at the back of my neck for a few minutes.

“Absolutely not,” Damien said with authority. “Nu-reeh was quite clear about that.”

Christof sighed and removed his hand dragging it down my arm first. I looked at him quizzically.

“There are better ways to spend an evening,” he said grinning.

“I bet,” I whispered and leaned toward him to kiss his lips.

What started as a light peck turned into a deep kiss. Christof almost pulled me off my chair he was so enthusiastic. Damien interrupted as Christof’s hand smoothed over a breast.

“No, no, no Brother, do you have a death wish? Leave Ciara alone. We cannot touch her,” Damien sounded frustrated.

“Why?” I purred rubbing my hand against Christof’s thigh. “Hannah is asleep. She won’t wake up for a while.”

“Because Nu-reeh doesn’t want another child from you,” Damien said sharply. “She can’t find us doing that. We would all earn punishment for that.”

That killed my burgeoning sexual desire. I definitely did not want another child. Surviving the loss of Hannah was going to kill me. I couldn’t imagine having to go through that a second time.

“Your play Bane,” I said straightening up in my chair.

I cleaned the apartment in the mornings, but it never took long. Hannah played with her toys while I worked, but she started to get more and more restless with each day. Our little set of rooms made her anxious; she wanted to be outside. It became torture for her to wait for me to go out with her.

She was growing and changing quickly. By her fifth moon, her talons had finally started to lengthen and Nu-reeh had her dip them when they were just long enough. Now she was well suited to be outside and exploring. It was where she really wanted to be.

I always went with her when she went outside, in a fashion. I would find a place to sit in the sun and knit at whatever exit she chose. Originally, she stayed in my sight line, but more often now she just disappeared. Her hunger was the only thing that brought her back at regular intervals.