Kalarazon Prequel

by Maia Starr

  “This is another female human from the ship,” the warrior guard said to another male in a robe.

  “Tag her,” the robed Kalazaron said.

  “Tag? No,” but the guard grabbed Tiffany’s arm and in a flash held a pen like instrument and pushed a button.

  “Done,” the guard said.

  “Show me,” the robed man said.

  The guard rubbed Tiffany’s forearm. She gasped as words suddenly appeared as though it was invisible ink activated by the warmth of rubbing. The words read, “Property of Station Two.” Station two was the research facility and all creatures captured in space and taken as property of the Kalazaron society were given this tag. From now on she would never be able to remove it. It was permanent. She now belonged to them and tears rolled down her face as she began to understand that she was never leaving this planet. It was now her home.

  “Put her in the room.”

  Tiffany was taken to a room where she was laid on a table. Electrodes were attached to her body and for the next two hour she was given a round of various test. Some of the tests were physical and simple, such as walking around the room. The other test were actual mind tests involving Tiffany solving puzzles and answering questions as her brain was monitored. The Kalazaron wanted to know everything there was to know about the humans, but because they had great technology their techniques were not intrusive. They could x-ray the body with one laser scan that came out of a flashlight device in one quick swoop. Tiffany was glad for this for she did not want to be dissected or worse. Then she noticed everyone stopped working as two large warriors walked into the room. They looked a little different. They were dressed in the leather kilts but their shoulders were draped with a chain of medallions linked together embedded with precious stones. It was clear they were men of authority.

  “Master Treen…Master Stanis,” the robed scientist bowed low to the men. Master Treen was about forty years old and he was strong and bold with brown hair and brown eyes. He was one of the two Masters that ruled over Konthos. Master Stanis was the other and his family had been leaders for many years and it was that family that had established the Stanis Trials. The Stanis Trials were a combination of combat trials and tests of intelligence that were held to pick a new leader in each department. If the Consulate died or was found to be impeached from position a new Stanis Trial was held to find the new Consulate. This was to ensure that the next Kalazaron Consulate was both strong physically as well as mentally as they prided their leaders to be the best. This way of finding a leader had been held for over one hundred years, but recently there had been a secret rebel faction. This faction held the belief that the leaders should be voted in by the Kalazaron citizens. This was treason to the Kalazaron way of life, however no one knew who the rebels were or who led them. There were only whispers of it and the random graffiti on walls asking for democracy. This had been happening for the last six years and was kept quiet.

  “This is one of the human females?” Master Stanis asked.

  “Yes, it is. She is the third to undergo the first round of tests we have designed. There is much to learn of the humans. So far they are a very intelligent being and seem to have only a few differences from our own race. The obvious being the physical features, and they are smaller and their skin colors seem to be only one color on their bodies.”

  “Good work, we need to find out all that we can. There could be more arriving at any moment for all we know. This could be the start of an invasion, we must be on our guard,” Master Stanis said. Then he continued, “Master Treen, the training grounds and warrior stations are on high alert?”

  “Yes, my brother Lieutenant Treen is working with Commander Janga pulling in reinforcements and surrounding the city as well as eyes on the sky and in space. A starship battalion is being launched in an hour to forewarn us if Earth starships come into sight.”

  “That is not necessary! There is no invasion! We are telling the truth!” Tiffany blurted out. All stopped and looked at her in shock. They were not expecting a female to be so boisterous and speak her mind as the Kalazaron females were more docile.

  “They are all like that, very outspoken,” the robed man said to the Masters. The Masters laughed and all acted as though Tiffany wasn’t there. “That is a peculiar trademark,” Master Treen said. Tiffany sighed in defeat. There was no point. They were going to think what they wanted and if they wanted to waste their energies on some false invasion they thought was coming then let them. It was completely ridiculous and just like hotheaded males to act in that way.

  “Why should we believe you human? Why would we not take into account that you could be lying? That you were trained to say there is no invasion to throw us off?” Master Treen said as he walked over to her. As he did Tiffany got a better look at the attractive Master. He was very tall and strong. His abs were tight and his leather kilt fit against his waist firmly. He looked down at her with a smirk on his face and Tiffany almost thought he might be flirting with her. It was an odd feeling.

  Tiffany responded with, “You don’t have to believe me, but why would we risk our lives crash landing the way we did?”

  Master Treen arched his eyebrows at her and smiled. He liked her.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  While Commander Baku Janga slept next to Meera he began to dream about her. The Kalazaron were very strong minded and that was not referring to their adamant stance on things. Instead it meant that they had some psychic abilities and sense of mind power, however it did not work on other Kalazarons. They had discovered that it worked in a subtle way with other creatures from other planets. Sometimes it worked and sometimes it did not. They had found out over hundreds of years of study that they were able to project visions into the minds of certain creatures, but these creatures were animalistic in nature. They were not intelligent beings, usually. As Baku dreamt about Meera, about how he had taken her, he suddenly realized how real it felt. It was so real that he was getting hard under the sheets. In his dream he was very detailed about touching her.

  His hand touched her soft silky skin on her ankle. Her breathing became heavier. He climbed higher up her leg gradually higher and felt her delicate skin under his fingertips. He felt heat in his body as he stroked her, this human female that he needed had taken so carelessly hours earlier. Now, he needed more of what he had experienced. He was lost in the desire and in this lusty dream. He continued onward. His solid hand slid past her knee and over her thigh and he gasped as he felt the warmth between her thighs. Then he woke up. He sat up in bed and thought he was still dreaming because he heard moaning. He looked over at Meera sleeping next to him. It was unbelievable, she was reacting physically in her sleep to his dream. “It must be the projection,” he whispered. “But how can it be? It has never worked on an intelligent being before.” He sat up in bed and decided he would continue to play with Meera’s mind. He told himself it was in the name of finding out all that he could about the humans. If their minds were able to accept projections then that would be a very great advancement, and a useful one. He focused and continued his sexual fantasy projecting it inside of her mind and watched her reactions.

  As he moved the projection of his body over hers he let the vision of him press his lips against her pink lips. Shockingly she let out a little groan in her rest as she panted inside his mouth.

  This was unbelievable! Baku’s mouth fell open as he watched the sleeping Meera make out with an invisible force, him. Here she was reacting as it was truly transpiring. He was happy to realize that his touch was turning her on and she was receptive to it. He wanted to take her again in real life right in that moment, but this realization was too important. He had to continue with the projection and then he would report it to Master Treen and Master Stanis at Station 2.

  Baku kissed her and her arms intuitively went up onto his expansive shoulders where she touched them. The dozing Meera with her arms noticeably rubbing an undetectable him despite the fact that regardless he remained sitting next to her a
nd not on top of her. At that point she amazed him significantly more as she whispered out, "Oh Baku, yes... yes Commander yes…"

  He moaned in light of her words, "Meera the human female, you taste so good" he responded and his hand moved from her thigh to her tummy. She curved her body up and down getting more and more wanton, and Baku pulled her against him solidly. She was so little and light it was easy to grab her even in the projection. She was hot as the warmth transmitted from her body and he squeezed his hard cock against her, even though in reality he was sitting next to her and not touching her at all. Her little hand kept running down his hard midsection and over his firm cock. He sucked in a sharp breath of air and said, "Meera. Your warm hand feels so damn hot on my cock. Rub it like I showed you how" he ordered her inside the projection. Then he watched the sleeping Meera move her hand in the air in a jerking motion as though his cock was in her hand. He smiled at this, although he was so increasingly turned on and so hard in real life he didn’t know how much longer he could do this mind experiment on her. It was torture to him not to be inside her right at that moment. He needed her now like never before.

  She groaned and curved up against him again and again as her hand kept running here and there along his long hard pole. Baku felt like he was going to detonate in discharge, at any moment just while sitting next to her locked in this vision projection with her.

  "I need you inside of me right now again and again," she whispered. Baku was excited about the words leaving her mouth, so much so that it was getting harder and harder to concentrate on his little experiment. The fervor of being inside this lovely human female again was overpowering. His whole body was alive at the prospect of being within her hotness once more.

  "Is that what you need Meera? Do you need my cock inside you again?" he whispered in her ear.

  "Yes, Baku. I need to feel you within him," he halted suddenly. He pulled the sheet covering her ample body off of her. He sucked in a breath of air, as she lay there totally bare before him. "You are the most lovely thing I have ever seen," he whispered as his eyes moved from her toes as far as possible up to her head.

  "I can't take it any longer Baku," she said.

  He kissed her knees and his solid hands manipulated her thick curvy thighs.

  His fingers worked skillfully as he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and Meera writhed. Baku couldn’t take anymore. There was enough of this experimenting and enough to report.

  He slowly pulled from the projection and softly repeated over and over, “Wake up Meera, wake up.”

  She opened her eyes and still breathed heavily. She searched for him. Baku liked seeing her looking for him. “Did you have a good dream? You were moaning. Were you thinking of me human female?” he asked.

  “Yes,” she said as she rolled toward him and kissed him. Her hand reached to his cock and she felt how hard he was. “I see you were thinking of me too. Take me Commander Janga. I want you again,” she whispered. Baku kissed her and prepared to take her once more. Master Treen and Master Stanis could wait another hour or so to hear what he had to say about his new discovery about the human females. He wondered if the projections could be done with all humans or if it was just something that was special about Meera Stavos.

  After Baku Janga left a sleeping Meera in his bed, he walked out of the barracks where he had been making love to her and went straight to the command center of the warrior station training grounds. He walked in to find Lieutenant Treen whispering something to a few warrior guards that had gathered there. It was very unusual because they should not be in the command center. Commander Baku got closer trying to hear what they were saying but as he got closer they heard his boots on the floor. Lieutenant Treen turned to him and everyone grew quiet.

  "What are you doing in here lieutenant?" Commander Baku Janga said to the group that had gathered. "We were just leaving," the lieutenant said as the group began to leave the command center.

  "That does not answer my question. Lieutenant you are supposed to be in the training grounds preparing for a possible invasion any hour or day now by the humans of Earth. Instead I find you in here where are you are not supposed to be."

  "Yes commander, my apologies. We were just trying to figure out if there was anything in the command center we could do to prepare for the oncoming invasion of humans," the Lieutenant said. The commander was quiet as he circled around the group. He knew the lieutenant was lying, but he did not know why. Perhaps they were just being lazy and getting out of work and hiding in the command center. But he knew that it was probably something else, something more serious. But for right now, first things first, as the possible invasion was a real threat and he needed to have his warriors where they needed to be.

  "Get back to your post, all of you. Is that understood?" Commander Baku Janga.

  "Yes commander," they said as they quickly scurried out of the command center. Over the next hour, the Commander was stationed at his post in the command center overseeing the preparations and the stationing of the battalions. The starships were being launched in less than fifteen minutes to circle around the planet Kaethon to search for alien spacecraft. Once the starship battalion was launched they would have ample time of knowing if there were any other ships that were going to be crash landing on to the planet Kaethon from Earth. The commander tensely walked back-and-forth in the command center suddenly realizing that his mind was occupied with the human female Meera. He found himself having his thoughts shift from the launch, to her ample body, and then back to the launch and then back to her body. It was starting to become a very big distraction and all he could think about was how he wanted to get back to her. He was glad that he had not told anyone about his projection experiments he had performed on her just yet. If the warriors in the station training grounds knew what they could do to her, they would be breaking down the door where he left her. For now it was his secret and he rather enjoyed that thought.

  "Commander, the battalion is ready to be launched," a warrior said as he stepped up to the commander.

  "Launch at will," the commander said. He walked to the vast windows of the command center to a view of a round dome building. The dome opened up like a flower and within seconds starships were launched one after another. He watched intently making sure that everything went according to plan and at his command. One starship after the other was launched for a total of ten. Each was armed with the best radar equipment and weapons. The commander watched as they disappeared into the atmosphere and out into space.

  "Have the starships commence the systematic location plans as soon as they reach space," the commander said to an operations manager.

  "Yes commander."

  "I am off to Station Two in order to meet with Master Treen and Master Stanis," The commander said as he left the command center. Soon he was leaving the warrior station collection of buildings and walking across the city center toward the buildings of politics and research. He entered the Station Two and moved to find the Masters.

  As Master Treen questioned and gave tests to Tiffany he was becoming more and more intrigued with the human females. He had seen the results of test from the male humans that were done earlier in the day, and they were not nearly as impressive as the test with the female humans. The brainwave activity was exceptionally interesting to him.

  "Master Treen, Master Stanis, the starships have been launched and all warrior stations are ready for a possible invasion," Commander Baku Janga said as he walked in.

  "Thank you for confirming commander. We were contacted that such had already happened. We are prepared and ready for the humans," Master Stanis said.

  “About the humans. I have discovered something exceptional about the female human that we have held at the warriors station. We must speak in private," the commander said to the Masters.

  A few moments later the Masters entered a secure room with the commander alone. He began to tell them exactly what he had experienced with Meera and the projection that he was able t
o insert into her mind. The Masters were fascinated with this new information and they planned on instilling new tests for the humans to find out why they were able to implant projections into the human’s minds. Later, once the projection tests were run the Kalazaron where able to find that the projections only worked on the human females and not the males. It only made the Kalazaron more fascinated with the female humans. This information would spark a fascination with female humans for centuries to come. But the Kalazaron would not know that at this time.

  Since the Masters had the commander alone in the council they took this time to tell him about their new fears. They had spent the last few months investigating the rebel presence that wanted a democracy to replace the Stanis Trials. What had seemed a harmless opposition in words and graffiti only, had turned out to be something more ominous.

  "Commander, we have it on good authority that the rebel faction might be taking more action soon. Real action, as in an uprising of sorts. We found a secret message inbedded in a projection tool that was found in the city market. We believe it was accidentally left behind, but we are not able to decode it yet. The fragments that we can decode let us know that the rebels are planning to make their presence known in some fashion. We need to be on high alert for this, as well as the possible human invasion."