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Authors: Hazel Gower

Tags: #Romance, #Erotic, #rubenesque, #forced seduction, #analsex, #aliens have two penesis

He leaned down and brushed his lips
over hers lingering. “It is your choice how they get punished, my
Opal.”

She nodded. “Can I have some
time?”

He picked her up and wrapped her legs
around his waist. She let out a squeak and wrapped her hands around
his neck.


Yes. You can have all the
time you need.” He kissed her lips and turned to leave yelling,
“You are all confined to your quarters.”

He left and walked to their rooms. He
would cook something for her there. She would not be out of his
room without him from now on. He wasn’t going to chance anything
happening to his precious Opal.

As soon as they walked into their room
he grabbed her and plastered his mouth to hers. His hands ripped
her clothes off.

His tail-hand fingers dipped into her
pussy gathering her already wet juices and using them to push
slowly into her ass. She gave a squeal and pulled her mouth from
his. He let a finger sink into her ass. He rested it for a moment
feeling the tight rings clutch at him. Opal wiggled, and a moan
slipped past her lips that were pressed tight together.


Relax,
youmnda.”

Opal‘s body relaxed into him, and he
kissed her and trailed kisses down her neck as he pumped his finger
in and out. As it got easer he added another finger. When his two
fingers slid in and out with ease, Danickra lined his big cock up
to her pussy and thrust in. Opal screamed, and her muscled clamped
around him.

Danickra pulled his fingers out and
lined his smaller cock to her ass. Using his tail-hand to help, he
slowly slid into her ass as he held his bigger dick in her pussy.
Opal panted, her eyes wide as she clung to him.


Please, Danickra, do
something.”

Grinding his teeth as the two tight
holes squeezed him he pulled out with both dicks and drove back
in.


Yes,” Opal
screamed.

She pushed back against him trying to
get more.

Picking up his pace, he pistoned into
her. His mind filled with a haze of lust like he’d never felt
before. He became mindless, and Opal joined him. Her body become
slick with a sheen of water, and she dug her blunt nails into his
ass as he pumped into her.

He couldn’t last any longer. He looked
down at the look of bliss on Opal’s face, with her back arched and
her breasts pointed towards him in offering and her eyes hooded.
His head fell to her mouth, and he came on a groan, pumping her
full. She pulled from his mouth and screamed. Her pussy and ass
clamped around his dicks squeezing everything out of him until he
was quivering to stay above Opal and not crush her.

Rolling, he lay their exhausted bodies
to the side. He was spent for the first time in his life. He turned
to the little human who’d done the impossible and knew he’d never
let her go or give her up. She was his treasure. She was his
savior.

Chapter
Nine

 

It was three weeks of non-stop sex as
Danickra never talked. All he wanted to do was fuck. Opal was bored
when Danickra wasn’t around to ravish her. The problem was that
Danickra wouldn’t let her leave their room without him after the
cafeteria incident. So to keep herself from going crazy, she’d
practiced her karate and learned everything she could about the
Inteli, and she was now mentally exhausted. She was also going
slowly insane.

Opal needed a job. She needed to get
out of the room before she found a way to kill one yellow alien.
Anytime she tried to bring up a job, he cut her off by kissing and
touching her, which always led to sex, and for some reason she
could never say no, or deny him. Danickra had some kind of power
over her. When he touched her, or was close, her body came alive,
and she craved his touch.

It seemed the same for Heather, too,
now that she’d been made Salamanda’s youmnda, which Opal had learnt
meant, mate, wife, confidante, and their everything.

Opal and Heather were having lunch
together today, and Opal had a plan. With Heather’s help, they were
escaping Danickra’s quarters.

Opal borrowed some of Danickra’s pants
and tied them up so they didn’t fall. If she was going to leave,
she wasn’t wearing those flimsy shirts anymore.

Heather stood by the door with a
similar outfit on. They waited for the Inteli to bring their
food.

The panel slid open, and Heather
attacked the Inteli from the side, and Opal came at the yellow
Inteli’s front, smashing the food into his face. As he wondered
what happened, she and Heather ran out to the hall. They knew
Heather’s rooms were to their right, so together they went left and
straight ahead, and at any crossroads kept going left.

This time in the halls, they came
across several Inteli. None would speak to her, or Heather. They
all stared though. Opal studied every panel looking for one with
the sign for everyone. They came to one, and Opal pressed it. It
opened to the cafeteria that had got her and Heather put into
isolation. Everything looked the same. The men even had the same
reaction as before.

Heather pulled her back. “Don’t. I
don’t ever want to go in there again. I know you must feel the
same, and I left to the sound of only one neck snapping, but you…”
Heather shivered and shook her head unable to finish.

Opal glanced at the corner where
Danickra had thrown the dead Inteli. There was no sign that three
Inteli had been killed thrown into a corner as if they weighed no
more than a feather. She backed up and out of the door, but not
before she saw one of the Inteli talk into a small device on his
shirt.

Straightening herself she marched to
the yellow Inteli. “What did you just do?” She placed her hands on
her hips and gave her best stern stare.

He eyed her up and down. “You are not
to be without Danickra on this ship.”


Who said this?” She knew
Danickra had, but she wanted to hear it.

The yellow Inteli looked anywhere but
her. Her anger rose, and Opal started to feel her sanity leave her
because if she had to go back to that room she would kill Danickra.
Stomping her foot she screamed, “Tell me who said this
now.”

Another Inteli came up behind the
first one. With a startled expression he stared at her and mumbled,
“Danickra.”

Clenching her fists, she glared at
every man in the room. “After the last incident would any of you
touch me?”

She couldn’t help the sick laugh that
escaped as they all said. “No,” and bowed their heads.

The yellow Inteli in front of her took
a deep breath and moved closer to her before he planted his feet an
arm’s length away. “Half of those men were from my family. I
apologize for them, clan Queen.” He raked his claws through his
green hair. “They are not doing well. They haven’t left their
quarters since they were dismissed. They are begging me to plead
with Danickra for a different punishment as they are going
crazy.”


Ha. I never thought I was
cruel before, but…” Opal felt her lips curl up into a smile. “Tell
them welcome to my world. I haven’t left Danickra’s room since the
incident. I’ve cracked. I’m so sick of you aliens.” She prodded her
finger into the Inteli’s hard chest. He stepped away from her, his
eyes widening. “If I get put back in that room I will personally
find some form of torture worse than what your family feels they
are being put through.”


Oh shit, she really has
cracked,” Opal heard Heather say.

Opal felt Heather tug on her, and she
shook her off, swinging around to look at as many men as she could.
“You are going to stick up for me.” She turned back to the yellow
Inteli. “What’s your name?”


Cavlar.”


Well, Cavlar, you’re
going to back me up when I talk to Danickra, or I will teach you
all something about human woman that will terrify you. You think my
punishment on your family is bad, than you don’t know what crazy
and torture is.”


See. I told you they are
vicious, lethal things.”

Opal turned to see Danickra and
Salamanda.


I told Danickra you could
take care of yourself, but he didn’t believe me. No one did. They
all laughed at me.” Salamanda grinned and pulled Heather into his
embrace.

Danickra eyed her up and down, and a
smile spread over his face. “I like you in my pants.” He stalked
towards her, and she backed up.

Opal put her hands up even though she
knew that wouldn’t ward him off. “Stay away. Don’t get any closer.
I mean it, Danickra. If you touch me and we have sex again, I’ll
cut your dicks off.” She heard the gasps around the room. “I’m not
going back to our quarters. Don’t think I won’t do it. ‘Cos I will
get you when you least expect it.”

Danickra paused. He glanced about the
room, and she pressed on.


Cavlar has promised to be
my protector when you’re not around to help apologize for his
family. Right, Cavlar?” She grabbed Cavlar, who looked between her
and Danickra then slowly nodded.


Yes, clan leader. I will
protector our clan leader’s youmnda, our Queen, with my
life.”

Opal rolled her eyes. That was a bit
much, but as she eyed Danickra she thought she could see him
caving.


You are my third in
command, Cavlar. One of my best fighters. Are you sure you are
willing to give up your command post to follow my youmnda about and
make sure she stays safe and out of trouble?”

Ooooh, Danickra was just asking for
her to lose it again. She watched as Cavlar’s eyes darted to her,
and she made a cutting motion over her private parts then pointed
to him. Cavlar’s eyes widened, and she gave an innocent smile to
Danickra as Cavlar nodded.


Yes. I would be
honored.”


Fine. If anything happens
to her I will not only kill you, I will wipe out your whole
family.”

Cavlar nodded, and she shivered at the
look he sent her. Danickra strolled to her and wrapped his arms
around her on a sigh.


Why don’t you let Cavlar
finish his meal and you can come to command if you would like? We
will call Cavlar when you are ready to leave.”

Moving out of Danickra’s arms, she
pulled him to the door ready to leave before he changed his mind.
“Sounds great. Let’s go.”

****

Opal sat in the control room for an
hour or so, just watching Danickra take charge and help lead
everyone at their stations. The second hour she’d asked every
question she could. Danickra had answered them telling her every
detail. She understood about a quarter of what he said. At first
she’d thought her translator was broken, but Heather understood and
asked more questions.

Opal had given up on trying to
understand how the ship worked. She was sick of the looks she kept
getting for some of her questions, one like, “Can I have a look at
the power crystals? Can I touch one of the crystals? Could I have a
go at pressing some of the buttons, or could I have a go at the
screen that steers the ship?” At the last one the Inteli had looked
at her like she was crazy. So right now she sat and took everything
in, watching.

Danickra sat in a large chair in the
middle of command. It had a hole in the back so that his tail-hand
came out of it and helped work the computers. She noticed all the
chairs were like this and that most of the crew-members were yellow
Inteli.

Heather sat next to her, and she, too,
studied their surroundings. They hadn’t been back to the command
room since they were told why they were taken. Thinking of that day
Opal wondered what had happened to Uvinya and Dannina. She couldn’t
see them in this room.


Danickra, where are
Uvinya and Dannina? I haven’t seen them since they explained
everything?”

He turned to her and reached over,
stroking her hair. “They thought it best they stay away while you
were upset with them.”

She nodded. It was a smart idea
because Opal had been angry. “But it’s been a while. Surely they
don’t think Heather and I are still upset?”

Danickra lifted his massive shoulders.
“They probably haven’t realized it’s been so long. They’re
scientists and get lost in their work sometimes.”


Do they have a lab? Can I
visit them and see what they do?” Danickra seemed reluctant to
answer her. He kept looking behind her to Salamanda, who had
Heather on his lap.

Finally, he cleared his throat, and
his eyes looked her up and down, hardening. “Opal, you will never
go to their labs. And, if they invite you, you will say no.
Actually I forbid you to go anywhere with Uvinya and Dannina
without me.”

Shocked at the steel in his voice, she
shot a glance at Heather. Her eyes were wide, and her mouth hung
opened in an O shape. Heather’s face mirrored what her own must
look like. Biting her lip, a voice in her head told her to leave it
at that and not argue with the big alien, to tell him when they
were alone that he wouldn’t get to forbid her to do anything. It
didn’t work.


May I ask
why?”

Opal could see his jaw move in a
grinding motion. His eyes narrowed. “Unless you want to be one of
their experiments I’d stay way. They deal with dangerous stuff, and
I don’t want you to get hurt. You’re so little and
fragile.”

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