Alien Games

by Claudia Rose

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  They both slept deeply in each other’s arms that night, but for a change Jenna was aware of dreaming. It was as if there was now a little partition in her mind that the controller chip couldn’t reach, and within it her consciousness functioned normally. She didn’t remember the dream when she woke up, but she did wake with the sensation that as she had slept time had passed. She even had a vague memory of being held by Bruce through the night.

  So she woke happily, almost eager for whatever it was that the day might bring. Breakfast was another meal shared in friendship, with much laughter, especially over the unsubtle comments and innuendo that both Mmerr and Zhorta were directing at an embarrassed Bruce.

  All the captives knew that they were in increasing danger as the ship approached the Reven Homeworld, but there seemed to be a collective determination not to squander the time that remained to them.

  The final experiment began shortly after breakfast when Jenna, Ranisha and Fritti were all summoned from the room.

  Mmerr got the giggles.

  “At last Fritti’s going to get the relief he’s craved for these last few days. What a shame, I had a bet with Zhorta that if he had to wait another day his nuts would crack. They were so sore he could hardly stand upright. Perhaps the Reven sensed that there was about to be a nasty incident, so they thought they’d better intervene. I hope Jenna and Ranisha are feeling energetic, because satisfying a Fritti in lust is too exhausting even for me.”

  Bruce decided to go and see if Ghanjihi would teach him to meditate. He was finding it hard thinking about the amorous Trrivv with Jenna, he needed a distraction.

  * * * * *

  Ranisha, Jenna and Fritti found themselves in a room very similar to the swimming room in the recreation area—there was a large pool and a smaller bubbling hot tub. The atmosphere was warm and steamy with soft lighting, and lots of cushions and fluffy towels scattered about.

  “This looks nice,” Ranisha remarked softly to Jenna. “We may be able to have some good times here, as soon as we’ve settled our little Trrivv down.”

  She grinned at Fritti, who was bouncing around like a rubber ball, beside himself with glee.

  “Yes! Yes! It’s me! It’s me! It’s my turn at last, and I’ve got both of them. The Terran, the Vedi and yours truly!” He executed an effortless standing back flip, and then came racing over to the women.

  “Who wants to be first? Or do you both want to go together? Let’s do every crazy thing we can think of and then lets do it again even crazier. You’ve never had a Trrivv till you’ve had me.”

  Jenna couldn’t help laughing.

  “Well I’ve never had a Trrivv at all, and what makes you think I want you?”

  Fritti looked crestfallen. “How can you not want me? I want you. I’m desperate for you. I’ll do anything to have you.”

  Jenna felt bad, he seemed so upset, and even more comical in his distress.

  “It’s all right, Fritti,” replied Ranisha soothingly. “We know you want us, and we know how long you’ve been deprived, and how bad it is for a virile Trrivv like you not to have release.”

  Fritti looked even more sorry for himself.

  “Now don’t you worry,” continued Ranisha in the same gentle manner. “You can have us as many times as you need to, but you also have to give us some time to ourselves, and you’ll have to do a few things that we want too.”

  Jenna looked inquiringly at Ranisha, silently mouthing the question “As many times as he needs to?” But Ranisha just smiled in a way that said “don’t worry, this is a minor distraction, just follow my lead”. Fritti was certainly pleased by the arrangement.

  “Sure, yeah, no problem, that sounds fair enough to me. Any chance we could start now? Any requests? Any takers?”

  “Of course, Fritti,” replied Ranisha. “Couple with me first, and then go and have a swim while Jenna and I spend some time together.”

  As she said this Ranisha strode over to the Trrivv and quite matter-of-factly knelt before him on her hands and knees so that he could enter her from behind. Jenna watched incredulously. Fritti yowled with delight, as his firm cock zeroed in on Ranisha’s pussy and was inside her in a second. His tail wrapped around her waist to hold her tight, his hands grasped her buttocks and he pumped in and out at a speed a rabbit would have been proud of. In less than a minute he reached a climax and, with a lot of noise, came inside her.

  As soon as he’d finished, she stood up.

  “There now, how was that Fritti? Feeling better?”

  “Oh much better. That was great. You want me to have a swim now right?”

  “Right.”

  “How long before I can have another go, I’d like to try the same thing with Jenna.”

  “Soon, Fritti. Come and tell us when you’ve swum a hundred lengths.”

  “How could you do that?” asked Jenna when Ranisha returned to sit beside her.

  “How could I not? Poor Fritti, have you not seen how much he has suffered? The Trrivv are a highly sexed species. Coupling once a day is regarded as abstinence where Fritti and Mmerr come from. The Reven know this. It has been a deliberate and typical cruelty to make him wait for this long before release. He is almost mad with desire, and you will find that as we ease his tension his personality will alter markedly.”

  “I had not realized. I just assumed he was a horny little pervert.”

  “Not Fritti. He is a very normal Trrivv, and a very likeable one. I have a great fondness for the Trrivv, they are very uncomplicated in matters of sex and desire.”

  Jenna looked at Fritti with new eyes. She’d been so tied up with her own pain that she hadn’t realized some of the others might be suffering too. She marveled at the way Fritti was knifing through the water, like an otter.

  “I hadn’t expected him to be such a good swimmer. He reminds me so much of the cats on our world that I assumed he would hate water.”

  “Oh no, quite the opposite. The Trrivv are an aquatic race. They spend a lot of their time in the water, and even use great water filled pipes and canals as part of their transportation system. Now, that’s enough about the Trrivv. He will be back all too soon. I wish to spend some moments of intimacy with you.”

  Jenna suddenly felt uncomfortable.

  “I’ve never been with a woman before, I’m not sure if I’m that way inclined.”

  “It is not necessarily a matter of inclination, there are many factors involved. If you want to play semantics, you could argue that I am not really a woman in Terran terms, I am of another species altogether. I prefer to think, however, that we are all individuals capable of giving pleasure to other individuals.”

  “In that case, I’m persuaded. Where do we sit.”

  “Over here where it is comfortable.”

  No sooner had they sat down, than an anxious Fritti reappeared.

  “I’ve done one hundred lengths of the pool, Ranisha. It’s not too soon is it?”

  “Of course not my dear Fritti. Now, Jenna is not sure that she wishes to mate at this moment, so you are welcome to do it with me again if you wish.”

  “No wait,” interrupted Jenna, surprising herself with her boldness. “I’d be happy to mate with you Fritti. Is just here all right.”

  “Anywhere you want Jenna. Just say. And any way you want as well.”

  Jenna thought she should make an effort to be creative so she lay flat on her stomach and arched her butt up off the floor.

  Fritti didn’t need instructions, within a second he was squatting over her, inserting his cock into her slit from the back. It was comfortable, even enjoyable. It certainly felt pleasantly illicit allowing someone she hardly knew to enter her as casually as she might shake his hand.

  “Oh that’s good Jenna, you have a great backside even without a tail.”

  “Oh Fritti, you say the nicest things,” she replied with a laugh, and wiggled her bottom to excite him.

  Fritti didn’t need any help though. As with Ranisha it
was all over in a minute, and he was cheerfully dismounting.

  “This is going well, isn’t it? The three of us make great music together.”

  “Indeed we do, Fritti,” agreed Ranisha. “But again, Jenna and I need some time together. Go and have another swim, but this time do two hundred lengths.”

  “Sure, no problem. But then can we do it again?”

  “Certainly, as many times as you need.”

  Cheerfully the Trrivv dived into the pool with barely a ripple, and Jenna and Ranisha picked up where they’d left off as if nothing had happened, despite the evidence of Fritti’s pleasure trickling down both their thighs.

  “Let us take a moment to attune ourselves to each other,” proposed Ranisha.

  They sat facing each other and swayed gently together until their faces were touching. Jenna had never kissed a woman passionately. Ranisha’s skin was soft, and her mouth was firm and full. For a long moment they stayed lightly touching, their breath mingling. Then Ranisha parted her lips a little, and Jenna followed suit. A long slow exploration ensued. Moist tongues ventured between perfect teeth, met, withdrew, met again, and gently tasted each other. Then their lips pressed together more firmly and their tongues probed more deeply, exploring each other’s mouth, twirling around each other’s tongue. It was a long and beautiful kiss. Jenna had always been enticed by Ranisha, and this delicate stimulation filled her with desire.

  With shaking hands she reached up to feel Ranisha’s breasts. They were full and heavy, the skin so delicate that her fingers seemed to glide across their smooth, curved surfaces. Ranisha responded with a similar touch. She stroked Jenna’s breasts softly and expertly, massaging her firm orbs and circling her nipples. Jenna’s desire mounted and she moaned softly into Ranisha’s mouth.

  Then she emitted a different sort of moan, one of frustration, when a voice sounded loudly in her ear.

  “This looks like great fun, can I join in?”

  Ranisha pulled away and smiled at the dripping Fritti.

  “What, two hundred lengths already? Or did you just loose count?”

  “No honestly, I have swum two hundred lengths. But I went fast because I’m still feeling a bit tense.”

  “What would you like to do then?”

  “Something a little kinky, perhaps?”

  “You name it.”

  “All this breast rubbing has got me going. How about I come on your tits?”

  “That’s fine, isn’t it Jenna.”

  “Uh, yeah, sure, I suppose, if you say so.”

  “Great, great. Why don’t the two of you turn to face me and start rubbing?”

  Jenna really wasn’t happy about this, but she was trying to learn from the Vedi to be more open to new things. So when Ranisha cheerfully turned to face Fritti and began rubbing and squeezing her breasts with both hands, Jenna did likewise.

  Fritti, without any sign of embarrassment, stood in front of them rubbing his cock and talking incessantly. As he talked his hand moved faster and faster and his voice got louder and louder.

  “This is great. Two pair of the finest tits I’ve ever seen. It doesn’t even matter that they have no fur. One pair of perfect blue tits, and one pair of perfect cream tits. That’s the way, rub them and squeeze them for me. Oh, yeah, they’re great, I like your nipples. Look how hard they are! That’s right play with your nipples. Oh what great tits. Here I come, I can feel it, I’m almost there, here it is. Oh yeah, all over your wonderful tits.”

  As he shouted this his moving hand looked like a blur, and then a gush of hot cum sprayed out, liberally sprinkling Jenna’s and Ranisha’s tits.

  “My goodness Fritti, you still have a bit in reserve, even after coming all those times. You Trrivv really are amazing.”

  Ranisha massaged Fritti’s cum over her breasts so that they shone wetly. Jenna, still determined to play along, did the same.

  “Thank you both,” said Fritti, sounding much calmer than he had three orgasms earlier. “I really needed that, I feel much better.”

  “We’re so glad. Now I think it’s your turn to do something for us. Lie down on the floor please.”

  Fritti obliged without hesitation, as Ranisha offered Jenna a quick explanation.

  “I really have no idea what the purpose of this experiment is, but knowing the Reven, they may well stop us before we are satisfied. Why don’t you mount our friendly Fritti and I’ll make use of his tongue.”

  Ranisha straddled Fritti’s face, and he began licking her pussy vigorously. Jenna thought Ranisha’s idea sounded reasonable, so she slipped onto Fritti’s cock, which had already hardened again, and began riding it delicately. Things improved even more when his tail snaked up to rub in and around her sex as she moved up and down his shaft.

  Than, as if by unspoken agreement, she and Ranisha again leaned forward to kiss each other’s lips and rub each other’s breasts. Jenna found it a very erotic experience. The passion of the kiss, the feel of another woman’s breasts, that woman’s hands on her own breasts, not to mention Fritti’s cock and probing tail, had her building quickly towards a climax. The experience was mutual and she and Ranisha came with muffled moans, their lips pressed hard together.

  And Fritti, in what must have been some sort of a record, even for a Trrivv, rounded out the proceedings with one last, valiant spurt into Jenna’s accommodating pussy.

  Then it was all over. The three looked at each other and smiled in agreement.

  It was time for a good soak in the hot tub.

  * * * * *

  “That’s it Psi276. We now have data on the Terran female in multiple and same-sex situations. We have completed every experiment required by the Council with three days to go before we reach the Homeworld. Let us assemble all data to make sure nothing is overlooked, and as soon as we are certain we have all we need, we can put the Terrans on ice, take the necessary samples from the other subjects, and dispose of their remains.”

  “I will set about compiling the results and making the final arrangements.”

  “Excellent! And I think I will have a final meeting with the pitiful Premlord before we feed him to the vacuum.”

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  Bruce and Jenna sensed that their time was drawing to a close. The Vedi were sure that the experiments were complete, and they all knew that this did not bode well. The eight were now firm friends, and they spent a pleasant evening in each other’s company. But when Ghanjihi suddenly arose and walked out, telling them that the Reven had summoned him, Bruce and Jenna took the chance to slip away to bed. For a long time they lay in each other’s arms, savoring the closeness and intimacy—an intimacy much greater than they had experienced with their sexual partners.

  Chapter Fourteen: Alone at Last!

  Ghanjihi was seated on the bridge of the Reven spacecraft. Despite the controller chip, Alpha19 was taking no chances and he was firmly manacled to a chair.

  “So Vedi, how does it feel to know you are the last Premlord of your feeble race?”

  “You are very confident Reven.”

  “With good reason, we now have all we need. The Reven will be reborn as the masters of the universe, and we will consign the rest of you to oblivion where you belong.”

  “So you are absolutely convinced you have everything you need, are you?”

  “Absolutely. The Council confirms that the final gaps in the DNA sequences have been filled. The Terran female has been the key, and it was I who selected her, and I who will reap the rewards.”

  Ghanjihi gave a dry chuckle.

  “What rewards will you reap Reven, when the Council realize that you stopped short of your greatest accomplishment?”

  “I do not understand you, Vedi.”

  “Do you think you have extracted all there is to know about the Terrans?”

  “I have extracted all I need to know.”

  “You are typical of your short-sighted race, you have no initiative and that is why you have failed to achieve greatness.”

  �
��There is nothing more to be established.”

  “How can you say that when you have never mated the Terrans. You do not know all there is to know and thus your knowledge is incomplete.”

  “The Council has not given me a mandate to exceed the parameters of the experiment.”

  “Why do you need a mandate? Are you not one of the Alpha? Who among your race is allowed to show initiative if not you?”

  “Enough Vedi! I am not going to waste my time with you, I have much to do. And as for you, your hours are numbered.”

  “As are yours likely to be Reven. The Terrans are unique and their mating will provide startling new data. The Council will quickly realize this, and they will punish you for your lack of initiative. While someone else reaps the glory you will become food for the next generation of Reven clones. “

  * * * * *

  “Psi276, we have time for one more experiment before we reach the Homeworld.”

  “What experiment? Have we not done everything the Council requires of us?”

  “Perhaps. But I do not believe the Council will punish initiative. We have not mated the Terrans, and thus there are holes in our data. Set up the laboratory for one more experiment, make it conducive to a successful mating between the two.”

  “I must advise strongly against this Alpha19. It is dangerous to exceed the Council’s instructions. And I am uneasy about bringing the Terrans together. You know that we are having innumerable difficulties with their controller chips, until these problems are resolved we should not over-stress the circuitry.”

  “You are not the Alpha here, I am, and I am in charge of this expedition. You have opposed my every step 276. The Terran female would not even be on board had we followed your instincts. The problems with the controller chips have been minor. The Terrans are quite malleable and controllable. Set up the experiment immediately. And know that I will report fully on your attitude when we reach the Homeworld.”

  “As you command.”

  * * * * *

  Jenna woke in a softly lit bedroom. Sunlight filtered through heavy cotton drapes that billowed gently. Warm air, heavy with the sound of cicadas and the scent of orange blossom, drifted sensuously into the room. The bed beneath her was exquisitely comfortable, her naked body luxuriated between white silk sheets. Above her a gauzy canopy moved slightly in the same warm scented breeze that moved the drapes.