Invasion Bundle #1: (Rough Alien BDSM, Medical Play, Extreme Male Size)

by Claudia Balvenie

“Captain I don't think..”

  Krag tossed the towel onto the ground. His voice betrayed finality. “Clean her up and put her in the cage. When she regains control of her limbs, you may conduct your tests. Then she will become mine, understood?”

  He nodded once. “As you say, Captain.”

  CHAPTER 4

  The doctor did as he was commanded. He sprayed her down where she lay, then he too picked her up as if she weighed nothing. He brought her to a tiny round cell, no doubt big enough only for one of their kind to stand it. She, being smaller, was set down into a seated position. She wondered why they bothered with the cage or bothered closing it, she still could not move. The doctor moved to her side and pulled one arm out of the cage. He then pressed something into it, she assumed it was a shot of some sort. He dropped her arm again, and she could not even flinch as it banged into the bars.

  “You should regain full control of your bodily functions within the hour, I believe.” He pushed up his goggles and coolly regarded her nude form. “Then we shall begin.”

  He was not far off. Control of her body began coming back within the half hour. She had enough time while waiting for it to come back to begin firing questions at her companion.

  “Where are we?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

  “Near star base 826. I do not believe your people have named this area. Oh I'm so glad you are speaking now, I have so many questions for you!” he seemed eager then.

  “Mine first,” she commanded. Krag was not the only Captain on this ship. “Where are my people?”

  Mashu appeared puzzled. “What people are you referring to?'

  She worked her fist, in and out, getting the feeling and control back into it. “My people, the ones that were in my ship, they were in capsules like me. Where are they?”

  He set down the beakers he'd been working with and walked to her cage. Though she had no knowledge of these people, truly, he did appear sincere. “I saw no one else. There were no further life signs.”

  She took several deep breaths, trying to keep the panic down. “Bodies? Maybe our remains look different to you?”

  He shook his head. “No bodies on your ship.”

  “What about my cargo?”

  Again, he looked confused. “To what cargo are you referring?”

  She slammed a fist against the bars. “What cargo? The giant box that was tethered to my ship?”

  His eyes became gleeful at that. “There's a giant box of cargo for your ship? Nearby? Oh my, so many human artifacts! I must scan.” He stood then and quickly went to his screen and typed in a few commands.

  She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. Where could her crew be? Where could her colonists be? The fact is humanity had never, in all their years of space travel, come across a sentient civilization. They simply weren't prepared. They were arrogant. We were arrogant, she corrected herself. And if that news from before was to be believed, they'd made it to the homeland as well.

  All she could do was survive and try to get back to rescue her people. And if that meant procreating with every creature on this ship, so be it. She tested her legs, and they held her weight so she stood up in the cage.

  “Ah, well, I cannot find any cargo like you are describing in the nearby quadrants. Nor am I seeing any debris. But do not worry, I will widen my scans, I'm sure we can find these fascinating artifacts!” He looked back to her from the keyboard. “Excellent! You have regained use of your capacities! Are you ready to begin testing?”

  “What sort of testing with this be, Doctor? So far you seem only interested in coupling with me. While that is interesting enough, for me as well, I truly do need to find my people. ”

  He seemed thoughtful for a moment. “I am sorry, but you are salvage. You are the property of the Captain now, and he can do whatever he sees fit. I will do what I can to help you, but I can not simply obey your command. This may not fit into your ancient world views, but, this is how the universe works.” His voice lowered, conspiratorially. “You really enjoy coupling with us?” He asked, giddily.

  She chuckled. “I've always had a fascination with alien life forms. It's just that my people had never found any.”

  He clasped his hands together in delight. “Well that changes things!”

  He slipped into a pair of thin plastic gloves. They were designed in such a way that they allowed his claws to remain free, but still covered his arms up to the elbows. He poured something from a beaker and brought it to her in a glass.

  “Drink this. It will strengthen you.”

  “Sure it will work on my people?” she asked.

  He shrugged. It was strange to see such a human action on this alien being. “I believe so. Of course, if I'm wrong, then both of our plans may not come to fruition. But trust me, I've been testing other beings for most of my life. You are in good hands. ”

  She took the drink and sipped it. It wasn't terrible, like a blueberry milk with a hint of honey. Once the first sip was down, she realized how hungry she was and began to take bigger gulps.

  “Not so fast,” he cautioned. “Your body is still being acclimated.”

  She ignored him and finished the drink. It was only when she handed it back to him she noticed her hair. She touched it gingerly, confused. It had grown nearly to her breasts. It was shoulder length exactly when she entered into cold sleep. She'd grown hair in between her legs as well. Hair did not grow during cold sleep.

  “How long?” she demanded, confused.

  “I'm sorry?” he asked, taking the cup from her.

  “How long were you on my ship, how long did you keep me semi-awake?”

  He seemed impressed she'd figured it out. “Around six months, I believe, is your time for it? We had been studying your people, learning as much as we could. You are an incredible find!”

  She shook her head again, trying to puzzle it together. “An incredible find? Ancient language? I don't understand, why do you keep referring to me that way? We are not some archaeological dig. My people are new to space travel, not old.”

  “As you say.” He did not question her further, but simply turned and went back to his instruments. She paced back and forth in the tiny cage, trying to figure out how she'd find the rest of her people and how she'd get back to Earth. She had to find out more about this ship. She had to survive.

  “Alright, it's time for testing.” he announced and walked to her cage. He opened it and offered her his clawed hand. She took it. He turned and walked to a medical table that was like something out of a nightmare. It was segmented into three parts, as if set up for a head, rear, and back. He guided her to put her rear on the edge, and lean against the other two parts. He then guided her legs into stirrups at either side, strapping them in.

  The nightmare part was the menagerie of sharp metal instruments, all of which were pointing directly at where she sat. She did not fight back until he strapped her arms down.

  “Wait, why do you need all of these restraints? You aren't going to use all of those, right?”

  He did not answer her, he simply began attaching electrodes to different parts of her body. Some where placed on her forehead, others at her pulse points on her neck, her wrist. He then slowed to watch her reaction as he pulled a specialized pair out that he attached to her nipples. They were strange, sucking and somewhat wet. He took a larger one and applied it directly to her clitoris. She tensed up, as the sensation was not unpleasant, but it was somewhat cold. He then smiled, showing his teeth. This was obviously more his speed, sexually, unlike his Captain who seemed to simply enjoy dominance.

  He then reached for one of the sharp instruments. He delicately slid it into her vein on her right hand. She saw that it was an IV, attached to some sort of green liquid. He did the same on her other side, the pain was hidden by the sensations on her other parts. When he had finished, she was covered in wires and tubes, many of which stretched all the way into the ceiling.

  He stood back and admired his work. “You have no idea how
much invaluable data I'm gathering from this.” He turned a screen towards her so she could see the graphs. “This is what fear and comfortability looks like in a human female. Now it's time to see what pleasure and terror look like.” His face became languid and he walked away for a long moment, only to return with a cart holding a large machine that was headed by an almost human looking phallic object. It too was connected to a vat of some sort of green liquid. She knew almost instantly that it was full of their seed.

  He then lowered the bed so that she was lying flat. He walked to a crank next to the bed and turned it. It was pulling her legs more and more tightly apart. When he was satisfied, He pushed the device in between her legs, all the way to the opening. He guided it in, so that the thick head pushed into her stretched lips. He hit the button and it began to move on it's own, pushing inside of her.

  She screamed. She couldn't help it. It was bigger than any human she'd felt, and with her legs pinned and so tightly pulled apart, the pain was tremendous. He increased the suction upon her diodes, and the one between her legs began to vibrate. When her screams had calmed down, he began pushing the device deeper and deeper into her.

  “My people are larger than yours,” he explained. “I need to know how much your body can take before it breaks.”

  The device kept pounding away at her, relentlessly. He had the control in his hand and he moved to her side to watch her face. He kept turning the dial until she screamed, then he'd increase the pleasure on the other parts, back and forth. At some point he'd started ignoring his screen and all it's data, and was focused completely on her body.

  His voice had grown husky, “I suppose I see what Krag sees in you.”

  He reached to the side of the bed again, and hit another lever. The part that had held her head up dropped, as did her head, hard. And suddenly his cock was right in front of her mouth. He covered it in some sort of thin plastic, which made it glisten. “I still do not think it's safe to touch you.” He then shoved his extremely long hardness between her lips.

  She was being assaulted from both ends. He had left the device pounding between her legs, but he was going extremely slow inside her mouth. “I have seen your men do this in your ancient videos. Our women do not have such tight mouths.” He moaned in pleasure.

  He kept pushing it to the back of her throat and beyond. Still, she saw, with his length he'd never get it all inside of her. This did not stop his trying. “I have dreamed of this since I first saw you.” He raised her head slightly with his gloved hands, to straighten her throat out so he might push himself even further down it.

  He held himself there for a long moment and she felt herself gagging. He chuckled then at her. “Alright, that must be the limit.” He pulled out then, the exploratory portion of his test complete. He began to pump himself in and out of her throat in earnest. He set the device down on top of her and held on to the table to steady his thrusts. Over and over, giving her just enough time to gasp for air, then he plunged again.

  Finally he began to shake. He pulled completely out of her throat, and with one quick motion removed the plastic from himself, and sprayed his seed all over her chest, throat, and face. She coughed and gagged, there was simply too much. She was trying to recover, when he finally hit the button on the device. It rammed into her one final, hard time then began to pump all of it's contents deep into her womb. He walked over to it to supervise the pumping.

  “Excellent. Simply excellent.” He pulled the device out of her then, it's duties concluded. “It would appear that you can take one of us without dying.”

  She lifted her head at that. “What? That was the test?”

  “Well that was not the only test. But you have passed. The Captain will be quite pleased. Now, time to bathe you and let you rest until he's ready for you.

  CHAPTER 5

  The doctor spoke the truth in that at least. He did take her to a strange, swamp like pool inside the ship. Though she could see the steam rising from the water, the green light made it simply feel dirty. Of course, it was no more dirty than she was, she imagined, so she got in anyway. Mashu left her there to soak and no doubt clean himself up as well.

  She tried to relax and get cleaned up from the brutal assault that had taken place on her body. But she was surprised to find that somewhere in between whatever he was pumping her full of and the warmth of the water, she really wasn't hurting too badly. She should have been covered in bruises, but she was feeling pretty good actually.. Maybe there was something to the strengthening he said he was doing to her. Perhaps their medicine was further along than human medicine. Either way she was glad of it.

  That's when she felt something, under the water, brush against her bare nipple. She flinched, and batted it away. Immediately she felt something touch her other nipple, in the same fashion. She jerked to her feet, wondering what could possibly be underneath the water. She felt hands then, jerking her legs out from under her and splashing her down into the pool. She felt those same hands then grab her around her waist and pull her down. She fought back throwing elbows, her own nails, whatever it took to escape, but the grip was too strong. It drug her under and began rubbing it's whole scaled body over hers. She fought still, and the grip loosened enough to allow her to take a breath before pulling her back down again. She couldn't see in the dark water, she only felt the creature below as it would pull her down, rub itself all over her, then let her go long enough to catch he breath.

  Finally all her struggles got her to the shallow end of the pool, and the creature she'd met earlier, the one who didn't quite understand her language lay below her, nude, hard, and trying to pull her under.

  “I can't breathe!” she screamed. He must truly not have known that she could not breath underwater, as he had both nose and gills. He let her go then and she began to crawl toward the shore, coughing and on all fours.

  A voice answered, squeaky and high pitched. Ed, from before. “Sorry sorry, just wanted to mate, please!”

  She didn't tell him no. She wanted him too.

  Suddenly, when she had finally reached dry land, he was on top of her. He was clearly not the same species as the others, his member was scaled all the way up, unlike the other two she'd seen. Yet he wished to use it on her just as they had. He lay on top of her, pushing himself straight into her ass. She supposed she was lucky, since he was not nearly as big as the others, but he made up for it in roughness. His entire body was slimy, and that helped eased the entry but the scales themselves were cutting her inside as he stabbed over and over into her rear. He held her arms down, her whole body down flat with his strong, webbed hands. It was painful, but she wanted more.

  He was quick though, unlike the others. But his shriek as he exploded into her ass was horrible. His mouth opened up and wailed, the skin at the side of his neck and gills stood on end. His tongue had curled out of his mouth, licking her back as he finished. He then jumped off of her and dove back into the swamp, swimming away.

  She turned over and eased her sore rear into the water again, but no further. She did not trust it.

  CHAPTER 6

  The doctor finally fetched her, unaware of what his underling had done to her. She saw no reason to speak of it, she didn't mind. Still, she hoped there were only the three of them. She did not know how much of this she could take.

  He led her to what served as the Bridge of the ship. Inside she found Krag seated at the Captain's chair. Her hopes for their not being others were dashed as she looked around the room. It was fully manned, almost as if this were some sort of exploratory ship, or battle ship. All eyes were on her as she was brought in front of him.

  He stood in front of her, towering over her body. “This is the prize that I spoke of. The first human. I want to thank all of you for your help in her recovery.”

  The whole room erupted in cheering and whistles. He gave them a few moments to express their jubilee, then held out a hand to calm them. “For all your hard work the past six months, I am going to allow you all to
watch as I create the first of our new species.” The cheers grew deafening. Maya paled. She was not adverse to having sex with him, but in front of his whole crew?

  “I have been assured by our doctor that the DNA is now compatible. And while she is the first human we have met, we shall make sure, through my seed, that she is not the last of their race!”

  She shook her head, “What are you talking about, what..” she had so many questions, but the cheers kept rising. They did not care about what she had to say, they only wanted to watch what he was doing. He unveiled his massive dick once again. This too they cheered. He again held up his hand for silence. He sat back down on his overly large Capitan's chair.

  “I say we let gravity do the work for us.” He pulled her to him and pushed the massive head of his cock against her hole. She shook her head, there was no way it would go into her. She could sit on it just fine, it was hard enough and thick enough but there was no way it was going to pierce into her body. She tried to tell him as much.