by Maia Starr
"Well, I cannot step on that,” I said as I looked at the narrow bridge in front of us. It looked to be built solid but it was narrow and the drop down to the ground was 100 feet or more.
"What? Why?” he asked.
"Because I'm scared of heights,” I said.
He laughed a little and said, “But I found you standing on a cliff high above the ocean?”
"Yes, but that is different. My feet were on solid ground, not on a narrow rope bridge. It looks like a gust of wind would make me fly off,” I said taking more steps backward.
"It is solidly built. You have nothing to worry about. You must get used to the height. This is your new home,” he said.
I looked at him with wide eyes realizing exactly what he meant. He was never going to let me go back to Earth. This was permanent for him. It wasn't for me. I was going back to Earth at any cost.”
"No,” I said in response to him telling me that this was my permanent home. But I think you meant thought I meant that I was not going to go on the bridge. His sighed and then moved over to me and picked me up.
"What are you doing?” I asked as he threw me over his shoulder. “Don't. Stop,” I said.
He walked on top of the rope bridge, and I could see down all the way to the ground while hanging over his shoulder. I started to get dizzy. I felt full of fear, and my body began to shake. “Don't. Put me down,” I said.
"You want me to drop you here?” he teased me.
"No! Don't!” I said, grabbing onto his strong waist. I did not want him to attempt to put me on my feet now because I would most definitely fall over in my dizzy state.
"Don't worry. If you fall, I will be able to fly and catch you before you ever hit the ground,” he teased me again.
"Oh, that is reassuring,” I said annoyed.
The rope bridge gave way to another platform that wrapped around a massive tree. It was almost like a small sidewalk, but elevated in the trees. He did not bother to put me down. Instead, the sidewalk gave way to five different rope bridges all leading in different directions. He picked one that was on the outside of what looked to be a bustling village. From my strange vantage point of being over his shoulder, I could barely see more human-like beings that were just as tall as Cylo walking around in the trees doing their daily routine. It was an unusual but beautiful sight. I could not believe that I was here. I was really on another planet watching aliens do what they must in their daily life. Could this really be real?
"Here we are,” Cylo said as he put me down on my feet. We were on a platform, another that went around the massive tree, but this one was different. At the end of the sidewalk, there was a large hut with a thatched palm roof.
"Where are we?” I asked.
Cylo walked in front of me along the platform to the door of the hut. He opened it and stepped inside. I followed him.
"This is your home, for now,” he said.
"Wow,” I said as I stepped in. Inside it looked like photos from a magazine of a luxurious beach hut on a paradise island. The vaulted ceilings were high and the walls for a bright white concrete, probably created from the white sand below. The large windows gave a wonderful view of the massive trees and the crystal-clear water of the ocean beyond it. There were lush furnishings, including a long bench with a padded rectangular pillow. In the other corner was a large bed with mosquito netting in a creamy white color hanging from the ceiling over it.
As I walked further, I noticed a bathroom area with a large tub. It was absolutely perfect, and I could not believe that this was built onto the side of a tree.
"I leave you to your new home,"Cylo said as he walked back toward the door. I was astonished that he was not staying with me.
"Wait? Where are you going? Is this not your home?” I asked.
He laughed and said, “No, my home is a little bit larger than this.”
"So you are just going to leave me here? Am I a prisoner? This is my prison is in it, my prison cell?” I asked.
"Prisoner? No, you are not locked in. I will not even lock the door. This is an island; where would you run off to? Not to mention that you were scared of heights, so I doubt you will want to step on the bridge out there,” he said with a smirk.
"How long must I live in these rooms? I am to just stay here forever like a princess in a tower?” I asked crossing my arms in front of my chest.
"No, you will not stay in these rooms forever. Just until we are married," he said as he walked out the door. I stood there completely frozen.
"What?!” was all that I could say. But I could not move my feet. I was in complete shock. I could not believe that he intended to marry me. Did he know? Did he know that I was the daughter of the President of the United States? Was that why he took me? Was that why he wanted to marry me? Were there ulterior motives here?
I finally got over the shock and sat on the bed. I laid back. I needed to come up with some sort of plan to get out of there. I was very tired after the crazy incident of being abducted from my own planet and taken to another one. It was a lot to take in. As I lay there trying to figure things out, I dozed off before I knew it. It was only when I heard a gentle voice saying, “Wake up, Sleeping Beauty,” that I finally opened my eyes.
There was a beautiful female with blonde hair hovering over me. At first, it startled me. I had forgotten where I was in my state of sleep. I sat up quickly.
"What? Who are you?” I asked.
"Oh, she is pretty,” another voice said. I look to see that another female was sitting on my bed, with black hair. It was then that I realized something.
"You are human. Both of you. Both of you are human,” I said feeling relieved.
They both giggled.” Of course we are, silly. Melody, we are very excited to have you join our little group,” the blonde said with a laugh. “My name is Sarah. This is my very close friend, Michelle.”
"We think that you are going to be a very close friend as well,” Michelle said as she let her fingers move up my leg, caressing my skin. It was very odd.
"Okay… can you guys tell me what the hell is going on here? You are the only humans I have seen since I arrived here,” I said, moving my legs off the bed and putting them on the floor. I stood up and walked over to the window, looking out at the view.
"Do not worry your little head, Melody. You are going to have lots of fun here. We have so much fun every day. It is better than any place on Earth, Cylo is lots of fun,” Michelle said.
"Yes, and he really likes you. We have been instructed to come here and help you get acquainted with your surroundings,” Sarah said.
"Yes, and to help you get ready for the feast tonight. It is a grand celebration. We should get you in the bath," Michelle said as she moved over to the tub and began to run the water.
"And for the feast after the feast with us," Sarah said, and Michelle laughed. They were obviously referring to something else, and I found it all very, very strange.
"You know, you look very familiar. Where are you from?” Michelle said as she poured decadent smelling oils into the tub.
"I live in Los Angeles,” I said, wondering if they knew who I was.
"Oh, I have never been there. You must just have one of those faces,” Michelle said. “I am from Florida. That was where I was taken. I was out on a kayak by myself when I was taken. I did love Florida, but I will tell you, the beauty here is much better, and that is saying a lot when you live in the Florida Keys: one of the most beautiful places on Earth.”
"And I was taken from Wyoming. Winters there were very harsh, and I had always been surrounded by snow. I am more than happy to be here. I hardly have to wear any clothes when on Earth I had to wear several layers,” Sarah said.
"I can see that,” I mumbled under my breath as I looked at the way they were both dressed. They were both wearing sheer muslin dresses with embroidered cloth over their breasts like a tube top, and embroidered G-string cloth as underwear.
"Get in; the water is very hot. It will feel very g
ood on your skin. It will relax you,” Michelle said as she moved her hand in the water inside the tub. I could see the steam rising from it, and it did look very inviting. I just wasn't used to taking a bath in front of people.
"Yes, I will wash your hair,” Sarah said as she moved to the side of the tub and kneeled next to it.
"I think she is shy,” Michelle said to Sarah. She stood up and walked over to me and grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. “Don't worry. Just think of it as a spa day.” I allowed her to take off my shirt, then the rest of my clothes. Before I knew it, I was standing completely naked in front of these two women. They both looked at each other and smiled. “You are very beautiful, Melody,” Sarah said. “Now come. Get into the warm water.”
I walked over to the tub and climbed in. The hot water was relaxing almost immediately. I had to admit that it was nice to just let myself sink in while Michelle took a natural sea sponge and washed my limbs as Sarah washed my hair. It was like a spa day. I felt relaxed instantly with the delicious smells of the exotic oils. Sarah took a large pitcher and filled it with the warm water and tilted my head back to rinse my hair. Michelle moved the sponge over my knee. I was so relaxed and put all of my weight go against the tub. I closed my eyes and listened to the sounds of the waves crashing on the beach. It was like a spa day.
But it was then that I noticed Michelle moving the sponge on the inside of my thigh. I thought nothing of it. She was just washing my body until she continued to go higher and higher and before I knew it, the sponge was no longer in her hand. Her fingers for pressed firmly against my center. I let out a gasp.
"It's all right. Just relax; it is just like getting a massage,” Michelle whispered as her fingers began to move back and forth over my clitoris. I was turned on instantly. I could not stop if I’d wanted to. I was too far gone within a flash of a second. To my surprise, I allowed my knees to fall and opened my thighs wider.
"That's it. Just relax,” Sarah said as she grabbed the sponge and began to wash my breasts slowly and seductively.
A moan escaped my mouth, to my surprise and embarrassment. Michelle kept moving her fingers; she knew exactly how to press and use just the right amount of pressure. Before I knew it, I was in a state of release. I restrained my moans, embarrassed hat I was doing such a thing with these two strangers. I had never fooled around with women before; this was a first. The sensations went through me, and I felt my entire body feel the exquisite and delicious release. There was something very naughty about doing this with these two females. It felt like I had my own harem, and I was on an alien planet to top it off.
"There you go. You needed to release some stress. Arriving here on the strange planet can be very stressful,” Michelle said as she pulled her hand from my center and from the tub. I sank low into the water, feeling shy and nervous. Sarah stood up and grabbed a large cloth and held it out like a towel. I stood up and climbed out of the tub. I walk to her, and she wrapped the cloth around my shoulders. I pulled it tight around my body just like I would a towel.
"Over here, you have clothing for you. They don't wear much here so just think about it as if you are on the beach all day.” Michelle said as she opened a large trunk. I peeked in and could see colorful cloth in varieties all folded into the trunk. I guessed they did not have closets here.
"Over here is a comb made out of shell from the beach. There are very few amenities and material items like we have on Earth. It will take some getting used to, but we have been able to adapt to it,” Sarah said as she pointed at a table that had objects laid out like the comb and sponges and coral.
"It is just like a vanity,” I said, stepping over to it.
"Yes, exactly,” Michelle said.
"I really like her. She is going to be a great addition to our afternoon parties,” Sarah said to Michelle. It was on the way they were talking about me as though I weren't in the room. I said nothing and just listened to them.
"Yes, it will be fun. You are really going to enjoy being with Cylo. He is a very good lover. He knows exactly where to touch us even though we are humans. We have showed him just how to do it and how long to do it,” Michelle giggled.
"Yes, he is a wild like a beast, yet gentle when he needs to be. I'm getting turned on just thinking about him right now. I wish you would join us. I'm sure that he is anxious to get into you,” Sarah said. They both laughed. It was very uncomfortable listening to them talk about Cylo in bed. I didn't know what these afternoon parties were referring to, but I understood that it was some sort of threesome.
"He has a massive cock. Exactly what you would expect for a male his size. He's almost 9 feet tall, you now. He has big hands, big feet…” Sarah said.
"And of course, a big cock, thick and long," Michelle purred out the words as she took a few clothing items out of the trunk and laid them on the bed.
Sarah looked at me strangely, as though staring at my face. I felt embarrassed again. I was still feeling the sensation between my thighs and these two were responsible for it. Then she said, “What did you say your last name was again?”
"I did not say my last name. What time should I be ready for this feast?” I said, trying to change the subject.
"I know why you look familiar!” Sarah shouted as she came over to me and got right in my face. “You are the First Daughter.”
"The what?” Michelle said.
"Michelle, don't you know who this is? This is the daughter of the President of the United States. President Reeves is your father, isn't he?!” Sarah shouted excitedly.
"Holy shit! You are right!” Michelle said as she ran over to me. Both of them were excitedly chatting, their voices almost like two clucking chickens.
I, however, was not excited like they were. I was suddenly feeling panicked. It wouldn't be long before they told the others of this alien race. That is if Cylo did not already know. For all I knew he abducted me simply because I was the daughter of the president. I had to know. The suspense was killing me.
"Is that why I am here? Is that why Cylo took me? Is that why he says he is going to marry me?” I asked.
My last question silenced the chatty women. They both stood there in shock as they stared at me.
"Marriage? Did he say that he was going to marry you?” Sarah asked.
"Yes. Is that not why you are here as well? I assumed he means to marry all three of us. He wants to have several wives, I assume. His own damn harem,” I said.
"No, that is not the way of the Draqua,” Michelle said. “They are a monogamous race, and once they marry, they only marry one mate.”
"I knew it! The scum! He did not send us in here to get acquainted with Melody in order to make her a part of our little orgy group! He sent us in here to be like her servants! The pig!” Sarah shouted as she paced back and forth inside of the hut.
"That is bullshit! If he is going to marry anyone, it is going to be me!” Michelle shouted in a pouty childish manner.
"You? Why you? I was the first one to come here! I was the first one that he was with! He should be mine. I should be the one to marry him. I am the one that should be the next princess! Cylo, the prince, is mine, not yours, Michelle!"
"Wait. Wait what did you say? Did you call him a prince?” I said walking toward Sarah.
"Yes. Prince Cylo. Don't tell me you don't know," Sarah said.
"Oh, she is lying. She is probably just pretending not to know. How could she not know that Cylo is the prince and his father is the king of all of this? It is too obvious. It is everywhere, all over the village,” Michelle said, crossing her arms as they both stared at me.
"I have not been into the village," I said putting my hands on my hips.
"Well, I refuse to stay here and be the servant to the human that he has chosen to marry!” Sarah said stomping toward the door.
"I agree. What is going to happen to us now? Does this mean Cylo has grown tired of us?” Michelle said as she followed Sarah out the door. As soon as they closed t
he door behind them, it was quiet again. I was relieved. I did not like their company, and I was still feeling embarrassed about the little experiment that I had allowed myself to indulge in. It was so unlike me to do something like that. It was exciting and adventurous and very, very naughty. I hardly recognized myself. Here I was on an alien planet betrothed to an alien male dragon shifter. I had indulged in something that looked like a sexual fantasy with two women.
"And now I am going to dress like a slut,” I said, looking at the clothing that was laid out on the bed for me. I fingered the soft, delicate, and sheer fabric. It was a beautiful tropical-blue dress. There was a loincloth style mini skirt to go under the sheer dress and a tube of cloth to tie around my breasts.
I moved over to the vanity and began to run the comb through my wet locks. I smile to myself. “Well, you wanted adventure, Melody, and that is exactly what you've got.”