Page 8 of Alien Abduction for Pirates
He chuckles and ignores my demand. “I assumeramisn’t a compliment.”
“It’s an animal found on Peritus,” the yellow female explains. She presses a button and a large, unflattering picture of a ram appears on the screen. Its wool is dirty and its eyes lack all intelligence.
“Nice horns,” Aedan says, true appreciation swinging in his voice. “I had no idea you had such gorgeous creatures on your planet. Maybe we should go back and get one. Are they kept as pets?”
He turns around and the movement makes my stomach lurch. I barely manage to keep myself from puking, but I decide it’s better to keep my mouth shut for now. I close my eyes, hoping that will stop the room from spinning.
“Let’s get you to the medbay,” Aedan says softly. “La-Layna can give you something to make you feel better.”
“Only if she promises to clean up the mess she made,” the female hisses.
“Be nice, Lay. You know this abduction has to go well…”
I want to ask why, but I don’t dare open my mouth.
Aedan carries me through the ship and even though I’m curious about what it all looks like, I keep my eyes shut. The nausea is getting worse rather than better. I think Aedan is trying to be as gentle as possible, but it’s still too much movement for me. I just want to lie in my comfy bed back home and sleep.
Finally, he lowers me onto a soft mattress. I’d assumed I’d end up on a cold metal table in their medbay, overlooked by scary machinery. Instead, when I slowly blink open my eyes, I’m in a friendly-looking room with walls in pastel colours and several lights above me shaped like planets. No weird probes anywhere. Phew. That’s reassuring.
La-Layna, the yellow alien with the fangs, has followed us and is now rummaging in cupboards that look like they’d be more at home in a country house kitchen rather than a spaceship. Without a word, she takes something that looks like a small sanitary pad and places it on my forehead. It’s warm, almost hot. I try to reach for it, but Aedan captures my hands in his.
“It’ll help with the nausea,” he explains. “Just let it do its work.”
The strange pad seems to be melting, becoming sticky and wet. I really want to wipe it off, but the male isn’t releasing my hands. His skin is rough yet soft at the same time. No idea how that works. It feels good.
“Nice,” I mutter. “You feel so nice.”
“Trust me, I’ll make you feel much better. Soon. After we’ve mated, you’ll never want another male again.”
“Mate,” I whisper and smile. “That sounds good. Mate me. Now.”
His horns seem to swell and his grip tightens. “Don’t tempt me, little human.”
“I think she’s having a reaction to the patch,” La-Layna says sharply. Her voice doesn’t fit the pastel all around us. “I’m going to take it off.”
She wipes my forehead with something wet and cold. I moan in protest. I want to keep feeling like this. Happy and content and very turned on. All that talk about mating has left me wet.
“Is she ready for the probing?” Aedan asks and I squirm a little.
Yes, I’m ready. So ready.
"Give her a moment. I'm not sure if her arousal is due to the drugs or natural."
"Natural, obviously. Have you seen me?" Aedan replies cockily.
I squirm a little.Cocky. I want to see his cock in all its glory. I have no doubt that he's going to be...delicious.
"Wait," La-Layna advises. "I don't think it would look good if we take advantage of her while she's in this state."
"Take advantage of me," I beg. "Probe me, now."
The female wipes my forehead again, as if to make sure all of the patch has been removed. I grab her hand and hold it tight, marvelling at how soft she feels.
"Touch me, please," I moan and look at her.
She exposes her fangs, but her lips are curved into a half-smile. Or maybe it's a fearsome battle grimace. Not that I care. Aedan will protect me. Then probe me. Then fuck me.
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