The Alien's Leash

by Loki Renard

  “Of course, Doctor. It is important to follow medical advice,” Kyren said, speaking in tones that made Tara feel as though he were speaking for her benefit and not really in the way he would usually have spoken at all.

  “Now, your turn,” he said, turning his attention to Tara. He crooked his finger at her and his brows drew down over his eyes in a commanding way. “Come out from under there, pet.”

  Tara stayed exactly where she was. She had no intention of coming out. Kyren’s little display had done nothing to reassure her that the doctor was safe. Just because the doctor had been gentle with him, didn’t mean he would be with her.

  “I can come and pull you out,” Kyren said conversationally. “If I have to do that, I will spank you.”

  “Spank me?”

  “Turn you over my knee and slap your bottom red,” he clarified, in case she did not understand him. “I will punish you, pet, if you are not obedient.”

  She scowled at him from under the bed, knowing that there was little in the way of cover there. She could easily be captured by him, but she didn’t want to go to him either. Especially not now that he was threatening her with a juvenile kind of discipline.

  “You won’t do that.”

  “I had you shipped across the galaxy,” Kyren said. “I have taken you as my own. And you think I won’t spank you?”

  Tara stared at him. She had been distracted by how handsome he was and how nicely he had touched her in the beginning, but she could see it now, the ruthlessness of the man. He had all these people, all these resources at his disposal. He had the powers of a god at his fingertips. Spanking her was the least of the things he could do.

  “Come out, pet,” he crooned, crooking his finger again. “I don’t want to have to punish you so soon.”

  “I can’t.” She repeated her whine from earlier, and it was true this time too. She had wrapped her hands around the struts of the bed and her fingers were like stone. Like the animal he was treating her as, her instinct to hide was stronger than his orders could ever have been.

  Kyren made a soft tutting sound and came for her. Bending down, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her from beneath the bed. Her fingers slid free of the struts and clutched at him instead.

  “Try not to make this harder on yourself than it needs to be,” he murmured against her ear as he carried her back to the bed where the doctor was waiting nervously.

  “Sir…” The doctor made a small uncomfortable grunt. “If I am to handle her, I would prefer she be restrained from biting. Human saliva can contain millions of bacteria, and as she is a fresh arrival and has yet to be quarantined, I do think sedation would be wise.”

  From within Kyren’s embrace, Tara grinned at the doctor’s discomfort. Finally someone else seemed to be feeling worse than she was. She liked that she could make at least one of these men worry. Grinning had the double effect of baring her teeth, which seemed to make the doctor even more uncomfortable.

  “You see, pet, now you have frightened the doctor.” There was a smirk on Kyren’s face, as if he thought the doctor was being silly. “Now we will have to promise him that you will be very good.”

  “I’m not going to be good.”

  “Oh,” he said in dangerously soft tones. “I think you will be. And I don’t think you’ll be biting again either.” He looked over his shoulder at the doctor. “Don’t worry, Doctor, I will hold her in a way which will make it quite impossible for her to hurt you.”

  She felt herself begin to turn as he handled her over his lap and pinned her firmly, but relatively gently over his thighs. Her hem rode up, exposing her bottom and sex. When she tried to pull her skirt down, she received a sharp slap to her left cheek and her hand was pinned in the small of her back.

  “If you bite again, I’ll gag you,” Kyren told her moments before she dug her teeth into his leg. “You won’t like that at all, I can promise you that.”

  There was silky steel in his voice, a promise of something untold, but which made a little pang of excitement spark in her belly.

  “Doctor, you can take your samples and all the rest here,” he said, patting her buttocks. “This end doesn’t bite.”

  “I suppose that’s a solution,” the doctor replied, sounding brighter. “Though I will say, sir, if she is given to biting, we might think to remove the canines…”

  “Not another word, Doctor,” Kyren growled. “She will not be harmed or altered in any way, do you understand? This young woman is worth more than you can possibly imagine. Yes, she is a little wild, but she is untrained as yet. Within a few weeks, she will be as docile as a lamb.”

  Tara didn’t know what her canines were, but she did know that she really didn’t like the doctor anymore. He put the instrument to her bottom and she squirmed as she felt the slight pinch.

  “Easy, pet,” Kyren said calmly. “There, that was easy, wasn’t it?”

  The doctor had already retreated to a safe distance and had put the cylinder into the big hummy box.

  “Well,” he said in wondering tones after a few long moments had passed. “She does have the human genome.”

  Another minute or two went by, and the box made beeping noises to fill the silence, which was rather uncomfortable for Tara.

  “No serious diseases,” the doctor added. “I’ll do a second sample to check for parasites and such.”

  “No!” Tara grumbled.

  “Yes,” Kyren said, rubbing her bottom warningly. “It won’t hurt, pet.”

  “It won’t hurt, but it might be a little uncomfortable. The best means of taking temperature and testing the inner fluids is to probe the anus and vagina.”

  “It bloody what?” Tara exploded with the question.

  “Shhh,” Kyren said, rubbing her bottom again.

  “The instruments might prove a little large for her frame,” the doctor mused, holding up a two-pronged device that was about the thickness of two fingers in one prong and three on the other, and about as long as one of Kyren’s fingers as well. It was an imposing instrument given where it was intended to go. “It might be best if you do the insertion, sir,” the doctor suggested. “You have a good hold on her there.”

  “Yes,” Kyren agreed. “Hand me the apparatus, and lubricant.”

  The doctor did both, happy to be rid of the task of dealing with her. Tara snapped her teeth at him as he stepped away and was pleased to see him flinch. It was worth the sharp slap Kyren gave her bottom.

  “Hold still, pet,” he murmured down at her. “This could become uncomfortable if you struggle.”

  He applied the lubricant to both her lower lips and her bottom hole with thick swipes of his fingers. Again, Tara was struck by how expert his handling was. He touched her without hesitation, slicking the lubricant between her lips and dipping it inside her pussy. It was a relatively brief but powerful touch that made her gasp and arch her hips.

  “Easy, pet,” Kyren chuckled. “There will be time for a more thorough inspection of your tight little crevices when the doctor is not here.”

  She blushed furiously and let out a soft little squeal as he moved to her bottom. That was a much more sensitive spot. She had never imagined anyone would touch her there, and she was even more surprised that it felt quite nice to have lubricant rubbed against the tight little hole. It was less pleasant when he began to press his finger into her bottom, spreading the muscular bud around his plunging digit.

  “Oww!”

  “Breathe and relax,” he advised. “This doesn’t need to hurt.” He eased his finger in a little more, then pulled it out and applied more lubricant. With each and every little plunge of his finger, she felt her bottom relax to allow him deeper. It was supposed to be a medical procedure, but Tara had never experienced any medicine like this before. The finger in her bottom began to twist and she felt the inner walls of her pussy begin to clench. It felt wrong, but it felt good. She was exposed, she was…

  “Good pet,” Kyren praised. “You see, you can enj
oy this. Medical examinations are not so bad, are they?”

  He pulled his finger from her bottom and reached for the medical device. It was configured in such a way that it could be slid into both orifices at the same time, but he began with the probe for her vaginal canal first, circling the rounded nub of it around her damp lower lips.

  Though it was rather thick, he slid the tip of the probe between her lower lips and pressed it inside the tight channel of her body. Tara drew in a gasped breath as her inner walls spread around it. It wasn’t very large, but it was large enough to get her attention… and just as the first probe slipped in, the second was following, pressing against her bottom hole, propelled by the way the first part was sliding deeper into her pussy.

  Kyren was gentle but insistent as he worked the lubricated probe against her bottom and slowly, but surely, it began to enter her bottom. Her anus spread for it, opening around the hard, thick intrusion. His finger had prepared her such that it did not hurt, and the probe was not very long so it was soon seated fully inside her bottom just as the other end of the instrument was sunk inside her pussy.

  Tara lay over Kyren’s thighs, compliant with the probes inside her. It was embarrassing and sort of uncomfortable, though not painful. Having her bottom stretched around the device gave her the feeling of being exposed in a deep way.

  “Good girl,” Kyren praised. “See how easy it is when you behave yourself and do as I say?”

  She made a little growling sound, just to see what would happen. Kyren gave her bottom another of those sharp pats that made her skin sting and the instrument bounce inside her.

  “And see how unpleasant it can be when you don’t?” He kept his palm on her bottom as he addressed the doctor. “You can activate it now.”

  The doctor pressed one of the buttons on his panel and the probes began to vibrate gently, sending tremors through her stretched flesh.

  “Oh, my!” Tara stiffened and would have bounced up off Kyren’s lap if he hadn’t held her in place. The instrument’s motions were not grand in scale, but their effect was immediate and powerful. The deep massaging movement made tremors of pleasure shoot through her body. Her hips began to move in an instinctive grind, her bottom rising and falling over Kyren’s lap as a series of low moans escaped her lips.

  “I think you like this, pet,” Kyren observed, running his hand over the curve of her cheeks.

  Her legs were beginning to tremble, her muscles getting tighter as the vibrations seemed to grow. She grasped at Kyren’s legs, her hips grinding wantonly as she experienced a full stimulation of her most tender erogenous zones. In all her life, she had never suspected that having her bottom filled could feel so good, or that her juices could slick her thighs entirely and coat an object between them to the extent that when Kyren began to play with it and slide it back and forth, the probes slid in and out easily, fucking her with a gentle, but powerful motion.

  “Come for me, pet,” Kyren urged. “A good strong orgasm is what you need.” He slid his hand beneath her mound and his fingers found the slippery little bud of her clitoris, usually tucked at the apex of her inner lips, but standing hard and proud now in response to all the stimulation. As he began to play with her clit, Tara could no longer contain herself. She erupted in a toe-curling orgasm, her moans and cries echoing off the walls as she ground hard against his hand, her pussy clenching around the vibrating probes, her bottom clenching hard on the vibrating instrument. One climax was followed swiftly by another as she rode a wave of stimulation that made her mind shatter. She was beyond words and thought, beyond everything besides the humming heat that drove her to an incredible peak, leaving her momentarily senseless.

  When she became of the world around her again, the probe had been slid from her bottom and she was being cradled in a sitting position on Kyren’s lap. The doctor was processing the fluid from the probes, while Kyren rubbed her back and cuddled her close.

  “I liked that,” she murmured softly.

  Kyren’s answering chuckle rumbled deep through his chest. “So I saw, pet,” he said warmly. “You were very good.”

  She smiled at his praise, even though he was a stranger to her, even though his praise shouldn’t have meant anything at all. For some reason, his words made her warm in her belly and chest. It felt good to have been good.

  “Well,” the doctor said. “She’s remarkably clear. The transporters must have done a good job of her vaccination and decontamination. But,” he said before Kyren could speak. “I would recommend she be put into quarantine. Earth is a non-cleared planet. It contains numerous spores and bacteria which are archaic but potentially powerful and devastating to an advanced immune system. She has tested clear today, but some of those pathogens may be in a dormant phase. You and I are well protected against most of these due to our frequent vaccinations, but I would advise three months’ solitary confinement before she is allowed further contact with anyone from Udine. The risk of transmission of any diseases is small, but any risk is unacceptable.”

  Tara bared her teeth at the doctor and let out a little snarl. She did not like that man at all. He had suggested terrible things one after the other. She knew what solitary confinement meant. It meant being alone. Alone was the worst thing in the world. He suggested it as if she didn’t have any feelings or sense, and it made her want to spill his blood.

  “Please, Lord Kyren, contain your pet,” the doctor said, still nervous. Tara let out a little giggle as Kyren slapped her bottom lightly and shook his head down at her. Kyren wasn’t afraid of her at all. She didn’t know what was wrong with the doctor, but it really was fun to play with his fear.

  “She is not dangerous,” Kyren said. “She has a fraction of the strength you do. This is mischief. You know better than to show fear to a fresh import.”

  “They are usually sedated by the time I work with them,” the doctor replied, keeping his distance.

  “Well, neither you nor the wider public are in any danger. I have no intention of letting this one come into contact with the Udanese,” Kyren reassured the doctor.

  “Of course not,” the doctor nodded. “It’s just, on a surface examination she could pass as Udanese and therefore the temptation to…”

  “Thank you, Doctor,” Kyren said, cutting the man off. “I am well aware of the regulations around imported exotic species.”

  Tara looked between Kyren and the doctor, noticing the tension between them. The doctor had seemed slightly on edge since they’d come into the room, but now things were starting to feel almost hostile. The doctor didn’t seem to like her; that much was obvious.

  “The Authority has been examining imports of late. They believe they are being used to hide taxable revenue… I usually keep my reports vague, but…”

  “Do not worry, Doctor. You will be compensated for your discretion, as always,” Kyren said smoothly, his eyes narrowing a fraction at the doctor. “And additionally for dealing with this one.”

  The doctor nodded. An agreement had been come to, largely in the silences between the words. Kyren picked up Tara and swept her out of the medical bay, much to her and the doctor’s relief.

  Chapter Three

  Kyren tried to compose his features into a serious expression. His pet needed to be chastised for her behavior; he couldn’t encourage growling and snapping, no matter how playful she was being.

  “Well, I’d say you were a good girl for the doctor, but you weren’t,” Kyren said in a chastising growl. “I must say, pet, your behavior is leaving a lot to be desired. I will have to correct that.”

  She looked up at him from the safety of his arms and gave him a little shrug as if to ask what he intended to do about it. Kyren smiled down at her. In spite of her behavior, he was not angry at her. She had spirit. The original humans were known for their bravery and resourcefulness. It was that spirit that had first helped them spread throughout the most inhospitable environments, enabled them to build a civilization beyond any before, and eventually took them off t
heir birth planet and allowed them to spread through the stars.

  Tara was a pure version of that spirit, and he could not expect her to be entirely obedient, or to submit easily. She would, eventually, but she would need proper training. He was looking forward to that. He had handled many wild alien species in his time, but it was almost certain that she would be his biggest challenge yet.

  “Food,” he said. “What do you like to eat?”

  “Meat.” She flashed her canines at him. “A nice crispy deer steak. That’s my favorite.”

  “Well, we don’t have…” He stopped talking, realizing that it would be too difficult to explain to her why he couldn’t give her a steak. It had been a very long time since meat had been part of the diet in Udine, but it made sense that Tara was craving it. It would have been the best source of protein in the Earth wilds. She was used to simple fare. Charred meats, raw roots, berries, likely. The berries and roots he could accommodate.

  He conducted his newest acquisition to his private dining room in his quarters. It was the smallest such room in his home, and he was reasonably certain that she would be comfortable there instead of in the larger spaces that continued to make her nervous judging by the way she pressed into his body every time they passed into or out of a new room.

  Once she was safely in his quarters, he eased her down into a dining chair. He hoped she would sit, but instead of putting her bottom on the chair, she kept her feet on the padded surface and crouched there with her long red hair falling over much of her face. From what he could see of her expression, she was still very befuddled and cautious.

  “Cook, two Flernger platters, please,” he said, speaking into the intercom in the wall.

  “You can talk to the walls?” Tara’s eyes were wide.

  “There is a system here which conducts my voice to various parts of the house,” he explained. “By pressing the button, I can summon my servants.”

  “Servants?”

  “People who perform various services for me.”