Alien Romance: Celestial Angels Complete Set: A Scifi Alien Abduction Romance (Alien Romance, BBW, Alien Invasion Romance)

by Rosette Lex

  Have I lost it? Have I gone mad? She wondered.

  The woman who sat beside her looked old and bent, her lined face told of years spent in the sun although she was nearly as pale as an albino. Deep set eyes of a muddy brown color regarded Ellie with a concerned stare although they had a harshness to them, Ellie found frightening.

  “Where am I?” Ellie croaked, her voice sounding like she'd been abandoned in a desert for days.

  “Well, honey,” The old woman told her in a matter of fact tone, “You in hell, girl.”

  “What? What hospital is this?” A smile that never reached her old eyes crossed the woman's mouth and she barked a laugh.

  “This ain't no hospital, girl. You in a barn full of people took by aliens.” Ellie went cold as the knowledge this was all true hit her again.

  “What about Kanatel?” She asked.

  “What the heck's that?” The older woman asked, “I ain't never heard of no Kanatel. I'm known as Shirley round here and there's a few others here too. I hate to be the one to break it to you, honey, but aliens are real and we've all been kidnapped.”

  Shirley raised a dirty bottle to Ellie's lips and tipped warm water into her mouth. After struggling into a sitting position, Ellie drank some more and looked into Shirley's eyes,

  “I know all that. Kanatel is the one who bought me, I've already been sold at the auction.” Shirley shook her head sadly.

  “Well, like I said, I don't know nothing about no Kanatel. Right now you are residing at the pleasure of Lenitiris, he runs a brothel stocked with human flesh he bought – men and women both – then rents out for his Jarillian friends to do whatever they want to.”

  Cold fear ran fingers of ice up her spine as Ellie hear the name Lenitiris. He had been the other alien who Kanatel had bid against! She remembered Kanatel telling her he could have let Lenitiris win and rent her for sex if he'd wanted to.

  She swallowed and tried to stop the trembling, which had set up throughout her body. If what Shirley said was true, Lenitiris had murdered Kanatel and stolen her.

  “He's a killer!” Ellie cried to Shirley, “Lenitiris was the other Jarillian who wanted to buy me at the auction, but Kanatel won so he killed him and stole me. There must be something we can do?” Shirley looked at Ellie with an almost evil stare,

  “I'm gonna tell you something, girl, something you ain't gonna like but you need to get into your head. We're property. We ain't got no rights, we ain't got no say in nothing that happens to us and we ain't nothing to these fuckers.” Ellie looked down.

  “They treat us like we're some kind of animals, like cattle or something and the sooner you get used to the idea, the smoother it's gonna be for you.” Ellie shook her head slowly.

  “Kanatel wasn't like that,” She tried to explain, “He's...”

  “They're all the same.” Shirley cut her off.

  “They might seem kind to begin with but in the end they do whatever they want to you.” Ellie felt the harsh reality this woman had been put through, but she also knew Kanatel had been a softer, kinder Jarillian than the ones Shirley had encountered.

  She thought back to just after the auction when she had seen the younger aliens with their parents. Surely they're not all as evil as she's making out? I don't suppose it matters now he's dead anyway. This final thought brought more tears, which Shirley took as her acceptance of the situation.

  “You'll be fine,” She said without a trace of comfort in her voice. Ellie looked up at her again and saw nothing but coldness in her expression.

  ***

  It felt as if ice was being rubbed around inside his abdomen. He could smell smoke and hot metal, cooking meat and burning flesh. His ears picked up a few small sounds, short hisses and the hum of power being used. Searing pain forced a bellowing yell from his throat before he passed into darkness.

  Twelve miles above the planet, a vast shape loomed over the same spot on the ground, its geosynchronous orbit accurate to the nanometer. The starship Vintrahu was the oldest and largest of any vessel owned by an individual, conglomerate or government.

  Despite this, her owner updated and upgraded every section and system on the ship whenever a new technology was developed. On board the kilometer long vessel were posted just two people, neither had any real need to be there other than to act as safety overrides in the event the on board AI made a wrong decision or went insane.

  Currently, both were absorbed by what was being shown on a large screen which formed one wall of the bridge. Casting the occasional glance at each other, the pair silently witnessed what could only be described as a miracle.

  Glinting in the lights cast for their benefit, an array of metal objects darted forward, from their viewpoint, into a mass of torn, burned, mangled flesh, cutting some pieces away and somehow reattaching others. Every so often an intense light would flash from the end of one of the implements, followed by a dimmer glow.

  Disrianva and Zhondaki paused, silently as the prototype Autonomous Medical Unit efficiently battled to save the life of Vintrahu's owner.

  After what seemed like an age, the AMU sprayed a combination of chemicals over the area in which it had been rebuilding Kanatel's body, to seal the wound. The AI reported his condition was stable and a recovery vehicle was about to transport him aboard.

  “We must begin an investigation into what happened.” Disrianva stated.

  “Vintrahu, upload and display all security feeds from the estate, begin playback from the discovery of any anomalous readings.” Before the AI would have had time to transmit its acknowledgment of the order, audibly through a speaker, it was displaying the delivery of a human female to Kanatel's estate home.

  Disrianva looked at his counterpart who returned his gaze with a shake of his head. The pair continued watching the various feeds from recording devices spread throughout the estate impassively even when they witnessed Kanatel savagely attacked and the human stunned and taken.

  “Were you aware Kanatel had plans to purchase a human?” Disrianva asked of his companion and the AI. Both answers came back negative.

  “However, I have records of a transfer of funds from Kanatel's accounts to those of the Azorbica Enterprise.” Vintrahu's AI said. “It is quite a large sum.”

  “How much?” Zhondaki wondered.

  “Twelve million sedrana.” The AI reported, “Transport approaching with Kanatel on board. I will have him transferred to the medical facility to monitor his condition.”

  “Yes, and begin an investigation into who did this.” Disrianva ordered. “Gather as much intelligence as possible, Kanatel will want his human back once he regains consciousness.”

  Ellie had discovered there were nine other humans captive here, all from different countries and backgrounds, and from both sexes. Shirley had been here the longest but could only guess at how long by the dates any new arrivals told her,

  “You say it's 2015 back home, that makes it twenty-one years since I seen the Texas sunrise. I expect my folks are all dead and gone by now, I wonder who's running the farm?” Ellie didn't want to upset Shirley by telling her it had probably been gobbled up by some massive company or lay empty, falling gradually to pieces as the years rolled by.

  Apart from Shirley and a German man by the name of Johann, none of the others spoke much, either to her or each other. They spent their time, between being used and abused by the aliens, either curled up and sobbing, curled up and silent or howling madly and beating at the walls.

  As far as he was able to tell, Johann had been here for around eight years and had been the newest arrival before Ellie arrived. He flatly refused to speak about what he had been put through by the Jarillians who came here to rent human flesh but otherwise seemed happy to discuss anything else. He was starved of information from home and had only had Shirley for coherent conversation since he got here so a newcomer was a welcome surprise.

  There was no discernible time in this windowless prison. Ellie even longed for the dull orange sun this planet circle
d, at least she'd then know how many Jarillian days had passed.

  They were fed and watered but any wounds, which needed tending to Shirley, took care of. Ellie noticed she was never dragged off to be used by the aliens and carefully broached the subject.

  As if she was a child reciting a piece she had learned, Shirley told Ellie what had happened in an emotionless voice.

  “I been humped time and again by these bastards. I been beat so bad I couldn't walk right or breathe proper and that was by the female ones too. Lenitiris only got one rule when it come to his humans, You kill one you buy it.” She paused.

  “It happened about five year ago. I was took through to a room and had to wait for whatever one of them sons of bitches wanted to come and get me so I did. Turns out he was one of them big fuckers. Went to town on me, beat me, assaulted me and damn near kill me that day. You gotta understand, girl, I was fifty-five years old and been near starved for the past fifteen.”

  Ellie could see the only sign then of any kind of emotion or self pity from Shirley.

  “Anyhow, when I finally come to, they'd cut and sewn up what was left of me. I managed to find out later they'd had to gut me insides where they was all tore up from his...”

  A single tear rolled down the old woman's cheek, following the deep lines in her pale face to drip from one sagging cheek.

  “You know. So there ain't much left down there now except a little hole what I pee through. I'm too fragile to beat up and too broke to fuck now, so I just try and look after the rest of you poor bastards as best I can.” Ellie was horrified.

  Why? Why when she's been through all that does she help to keep the rest alive just to go through the same ordeal?

  Ellie made a decision then to keep as far away from Shirley as she could.

  She felt rough hands pulling her up from the depths of sleep. Her eyes opened to see two Jarillian males were dragging her towards the exit and fright pulsed through her, making her struggle.

  Yet the more she thrashed and fought, the harder they gripped her, squeezing until the pain was so much she could no longer take it and flopped, resigned to the fact she was either going to have to fight until she died or succumb to the desires of one of the aliens.

  The silent pair took her down some narrow, dark hallways, eventually coming to a door which was opened and she was thrown into. Landing hard, Ellie got up as fast as she could, charging for the door which slammed in her face. With her back against it she surveyed the room she was in.

  Bare except for a raised platform she assumed was some kind of bed, the room was about eight feet to a side and had softly covered, red walls and floor. Ellie's toes explored the soft material as her eyes tried to make sense of the room.

  At the end of the raised area was a man, a human man, completely naked and very obviously engorged. This wasn't one of the others she had been kept with, this was a completely different human. One who was in pain.

  “A-are you Ellie?” He asked in a strained voice. Ellie nodded and his face fell, “I'm sorry.” He added and began to advance, his erection waving from side to side as he did so. It looked swollen to the point of bursting and also the source of his pain.

  “Wait. What are you doing?” Ellie squeaked, backing away and pulling the robe she wore more tightly around her.

  “I'm sorry,” The stranger repeated, “But one of them,” He waved a hand towards the door, “Told me I had to...” He indicated his penis, “He said we had to make more people. I have to get you pregnant.”

  Chapter 7

  Kanatel woke with a pain in his abdomen, fire in his chest and incandescent rage burning through his mind. He stumbled up in the small sick bay aboard Vintrahu, shoving medical robots aside as he went. Heading for the bridge, he issued orders as he used the walls for support and was proud of his two crew members when the AI told him many of these had already been carried out.

  Both of them turned when the door opened, watching without reacting as he slumped into his command chair. Kanatel panted with the pain and effort for a few seconds before looking at the two.

  “Go on then, what happened and who did it?”

  Once Zhondaki and Disrianva had reported what they had uncovered regarding the attack and that Lenitiris had been behind it, Kanatel's fury increased.

  “Have you any ideas about getting her back? Or destroying him?” He demanded. The two brothers shook their heads but the Vintrahu AI spoke up,

  “I have been running tactical analysis and found no scenario in which the three of you can infiltrate Lenitiris' building and hope to come out alive. There are numerous armed security personnel in addition to Lenitiris himself, all of whom are, according to their records, trained militia. However, there is a solution I have devised in which I suggest we bring his entire building aboard, confine it to one of the holds and anesthetize them all. Once that is complete, you will be able to separate any you wish.”

  A vicious smile spread across Kanatel's face as he glanced from one being to the other, noting their own blank glances,

  “Now that sounds like a well thought out plan.” The Jarillian didn't even consider questioning the AI over the feasibility of lifting a building from the surface of the planet and having it inside the ship. He knew the computer would have anticipated and overcome any logistical problems he could think of and thousands more he could not.

  ***

  Ellie's eyes darted around the room as the naked man stalked her around the room.

  “If you just let it happen, it's going to be easier on us both.” He explained in an almost pleading tone.

  “Don't make me force you.” Her stomach dropped and anger broke out inside her.

  “Me make you do what?” She yelled at him, stopping in her tracks.

  “Please!” He was begging now.

  “They've given me something, done something to me.” His voice rose to a maniacal scream. “I'm in agony!”

  “I don't know which species is worse.” Ellie shouted back at him, “Humans or Jarillians. At least they kidnap other species to justify what they do. You're supposed to be on my side, not in here trying to impregnate me by force.” The unknown man took another step towards her and she lashed out with her foot, kicking him as hard between the legs as she could.

  His scream tore into her ears, as her big toenail split his overinflated penis, which actually looked as if it exploded. Blood spouted in thick spouts, splashing hotly over her leg and toes. She'd felt the boiling heat and rock solidity of it as her foot smashed into his privates. He fell to the floor, gripping himself between the legs and moaning as she backed away.

  Lenitiris yelled a wordless cry of pure rage as he watched the female kick the male, sending him crumpled and broken to the floor. The Jarillian slammed his fists into the console before him, sending chunks of it flying outwards as if it had exploded. He had had enough, there would be more human women and he would have his breeding pair eventually. That one had just outlived her usefulness.

  A sense of happiness came over the alien as he made his way along the short hallway towards the room she was in. His hands flexed automatically as if he could already feel her weak neck snapping as he squeezed the life from her.

  His first view as he entered was the male on the floor, blood seeped through his fingers and Lenitiris knew he was finished, the drugs he had been given would keep his blood pressure so high he would bleed to death soon. Lenitiris strode across the room towards the female.

  Ellie sank down at the end of the raised dais and pulled her robe tightly around her. The soft material reminded her of Kanatel and the memory of his broken, bloody form smashed into her mind bringing more tears.

  Why didn't I tell him how he made me feel? How special and wanted?

  She heard footsteps crossing the room and wondered if the man had come for her again. Looking up through tear blurred eyes, Ellie saw the figure was far too big to be the human. Swiping the tears away, she looked again and saw the face of the Jarillian who stood over her.

/>   She noticed the offset jaw and a flash of recognition hit her – this was Lenitiris, the other high bidder and the one responsible for killing Kanatel. Hate tore through her as she came face to face with the Jarillian who had taken Kanatel from her.

  As she was about to launch herself to her feet, the whole world seemed to lurch sideways and a thunderous crunch rattled through her. Lenitiris' eyes went wide and he looked around frantically. There was a second sideways lurch, which threw the alien to the floor, followed by the rising sensation of being in an elevator. The windowless room offered no clue as to what was happening but abruptly Ellie was plunged into darkness as complete as if she'd been blinded and fright grabbed her.

  The building continued to tremble and thunderous noises rattled through her, making her chest vibrate until everything became still. She could hear her ragged breathing and some sounds of rage from the Jarillian who was in here.

  A few seconds passed, during which she could hear Lenitiris trying to open the door, when an odd smell crawled up her nose. It became so powerful she actually tried to clean her nose with a corner of the robe she had on. Feeling dim, she felt her body fall to one side before her consciousness fled.

  Kanatel watched the large building get sucked up into the belly of Vintrahu with a carefully crafted expression. He couldn't let the two brothers know of the gnawing fear which grew in his chest, fear not only fueled by the hundreds of laws he was breaking but an overpowering fright Ellie had been hurt.

  Wholly unfamiliar and worse than any other torture he could imagine, Kanatel wanted nothing but to get the building aboard and begin extracting the people inside. His heart beat a little faster.

  She will be fine, she has to be unharmed. Twinned with his despair was a nagging desire to watch Lenitiris' body jettisoned into the vacuum of space, to watch his blood boil inside his veins and witness the life dribble away in his few last agonized seconds.

  “Lenitiris' building and all occupants have been secured in the main cargo bay. I am beginning to flood the atmosphere with anesthetic gas.” The AI reported.