Page 15 of Alien Abduction for Experts
"No killing," Trish confirmed.
"No killing," I repeated as the responsible, dutiful Captain I was. "But let's not make it too easy on her. We need to thoroughly destroy her until she regrets all she's done."
"I want her to beg us to take her in," Hix said darkly. "I want her to repent and apologise."
Trish laughed. "I can't see her apologising for anything. She's not that kind of person."
"You're right," Hex confirmed. "It will be a new learning experience for her. Apologising 101."
Trish
The closer we got to the IGU station, the more worried I became. What if our plan failed? What if Professor Katila knew what we were up to, what if she shot at us again? I wasn't so much scared for me as I was for my guys. I couldn't lose them. Our translator problems had shown me how much I needed them in my life. Their voices, their minds, their bodies. Definitely their cocks.
Having Hix and Hex on board left us little privacy. The Jade wasn't built for six people, even though two of them shared a body. Yes, there was a lot of storage in the cargo hold, but that area was kept too cold to live in. Luckily, I didn't mind sharing a cabin with the guys...although we didn't get to spend as much time in our nest as I wanted to. We were kept busy with making plans, alternative plans and then backup plans for the alternative plans. Finally, on the day we got close enough to see the IGU station on our sensors, everyone was satisfied that we'd done enough preparation. The data package was ready to be sent, full of evidence of Professor Katila's misdemeanours and crimes. Matar had cut together footage of the attack on the Jade, highlighting the intensity of the assault and how crazy the Professor had sounded. How it had been completely unprovoked. I'd only been able to watch that video once before I felt sick. We'd almost died. It had been a little too close for my liking. Now, we were walking right into the cave of the lioness, who likely wasn't as unprepared as we were hoping. She had to know that Hix and Hex might turn us. That we wouldn't just hand them over like she wanted. Despite her madness, she was an intelligent female. She wouldn't have made it all the way to Head of Department if she wasn't clever.
The IGU station was larger than Kitt-Y-6, the size of several cities. The Gemi'i had explained that all the faculty members lived here, unless they were on research assignments. The IGU offered thousands of classes and had over ten thousand teachers and professors. I'd barely believed that until they'd started talking about all the individual languages spoken in the Galaxy. That made it more tangible, thinking that each language would need several teachers, support staff, and so on.
Many students moved to the station too to take lessons in person, sometimes bringing their families. Add to that staff to keep the whole thing running and you ended up with a space station of massive proportions.
"We're close enough now," Matar announced. "We're only an hour away from docking. Shall I transmit the data now?"
"Check the identification keys one last time," Havel said, earning himself an annoyed look. Matar had checked and re-checked everything all morning. I put a hand on his shoulder, and he smiled up at me. The guys were in their chairs on the bridge, but the Gemi'i torso-brothers and I were standing in the centre, watching the station getting bigger on the view screen. I'd forgotten whose lap I'd sat on the day before yesterday, which meant I didn't know who to choose today. I'd been strict with making sure each of my three males got to spend some quality lap time with me. I knew I was teasing them, especially when I wriggled around, pushing down against their cocks, but they loved it. Once we were done with this mission, we'd finally get to go to the resort planet for our honeymoon and have as much sex as we wanted. I couldn't wait.
"Do it," Hix and Hex said as one. It was creepy when they did that, synchronising their voices as if they were one person. They kept insisting that they were two very separate individuals, but this eroded that argument.
Matar turned around on his swivel chair. "You two should press the send button. It's your plan, your data."
The torso-brothers exchanged a look, then nodded. They reached over and pressed the big red button on Matar's console. I was pretty sure that hadn't been there earlier, but it seemed fitting. Big red buttons were fabulous.
"Aaaaaand...sent." Matar said. "That's it arrived in the inboxes of Professor Z, the Dean, the IGU Council and various other people who have the power to stop Katila. Now we just have to wait."
"Can we see who's read the message?" I asked.
"Yes, I've programmed it so we get a notification on the screen. Want to bet who reads it first?"
"Aye," Xil chuckled. "And I know what the prize for the winner will be." He gave me a meaningful look that made me panties wet in an instant. "With an alternative prize for Hix and Hex."
Phew. Not that I thought Xil was going to pimp me out to the Gemi'i brothers, but I didn't want them to get any wrong ideas. We'd become friends, but nothing more. I felt no attraction towards them and besides, three males were plenty. Especially if one of them had two cocks and another a tail. I was running out of holes for them to fill.
"I vote for the Dean," I said without really knowing who that was. "I assume Professor Z is too busy to read every message immediately."
As soon as I'd spoken the last word, Professor Z's name popped up on the screen. Klat. We hadn't even started our bet and I'd already lost.
Matar pulled me down onto his lap. "I have some plans for you," he whispered, his voice oozing seduction and promises. His cock grew hard against my arse. If we'd been in a different situation, I'd begged him to take me right here, right now.
We waited in silence for the IGU's Headmaster to react. Would he send a message? Call us? Invite us to a meeting?
The minutes passed slowly. The Dean's name finally appeared on the screen, followed by those of some Council members. Hix and Hex had explained that an elected Council decided day-to-day matters of the university. It was split into three parts responsible for student, staff and faculty wellbeing. We'd sent our message to all three since this issue affected everyone.
I hated how we couldn't do anything but wait. I wanted to call the headmaster, shout at him to hurry up, but I doubted that would help our cause. No, we had to be patient, no matter how impatient as was.
"What do you think he's doing?" Havel muttered almost to himself. "Is he calling his staff? Ordering her to be arrested?"
"As much as I want you to be right, I doubt it," Hex said with a sigh.
"The IGU's wheels turn very slowly," Hix added. "They will talk about it, start an inquiry, talk about it even more. They won't arrest her until they're sure there won't be repercussions. The IGU's reputation is everything. But they will put her on a leave of absence, I hope. That will be the first punch, creating the first cracks in her self-confidence. She perceives herself to be powerful, safe from repercussions, so let's watch her fall, even if it's a slow fall."
"We should have killed her," Matar growled. "So much quicker." His tail banged against the floor like it always did when he was nervous or agitated.
