I walk faster. The first raindrops patter on my cheeks, but I catch sight of the parking lot. There’s my car, and just in time. The sky opens up and pelts me with rain. I break and run for it, but just as I cross out of the trees into the open, a woman’s scream rips through the woods. It sets my hair on end, and I look back over my shoulder.
If I don’t get into my car right now, I’ll get soaked, but I can’t ignore that scream. People don’t scream like that unless they’re in serious trouble. Whoever it is keeps screaming and yelling, “Help! Help!”
I hesitate for a fraction of a second. I really don’t want to go back out into that storm, but I have to go back and try to help her. I race back down the path. The rain plasters my hair to my head and neck and runs down into my shirt, but I follow the sound almost all the way back up to the summit.
At the last moment, I veer off into a side clearing, but when I get there, I don’t find anybody but the two guys I met at the lookout. I stare back and forth between them. “Did you guys hear a woman screaming?”
They only shift from one foot to the other. They won’t look at me or each other. They look at the ground and at the trees.
I try again. “You must have heard it. I heard it all the way down at the parking lot, and I followed the sound up here.”
The tall one shrugs. “We didn’t hear anything.”
I narrow my eyes at them. I don’t like this at all. Something tells me to get out of there in a hurry when the short one springs to life. He points over my shoulder. “Look over there! That must be the woman you heard.”
I turn around to look and my jaw drops. Bright lights flash between the trees, and a dark shadow shape moves toward me. “What is that?”
I don’t hear any reply, and when I look back over my shoulder toward the men, I don’t see any sign of them. They’ve vanished into thin air.
At that moment, I feel a pinch in my leg, and that’s the last thing I remember.
Chapter 2
I start awake out of a sound sleep, but I wouldn’t recognize the room I’m in if I’d woken up on another planet. Sterile white walls close me in on every side, and I’m lying on a plain white bed with white sheets. I don’t see a window anywhere, and I can’t figure out where the light comes from.
I hear two men whispering somewhere behind me. I try to sit up, but I can’t move my arms or legs. I take a closer look and find straps around my wrists and ankles holding me down. I’m tied to the bed. What in blazes is going on here?
I yank on the straps, but of course it does no good. The more I yank, the more desperate I become. I have to get out of here, and I don’t even know where I am. I can’t help calling out. “Where am I? What’s going on here? Let me out of here!”
The same two men step forward. I stare at them with my mouth open. I can’t place them in this strange room, and they look different in some way I can’t explain. They look human, except for their skin, which ripples iridescent rainbow colors, and they’re several feet taller than human men. I think I see tiny scales on their skin, but I can’t be sure at this distance. They wear no shirts or shoes, and the light overhead gives their skin a phosphorescent glow.
I can’t believe what I’m seeing, but their appearance startles me so much I explode into furious thrashing. “Let me out of here!
The tall one shakes his head. “That is not possible. You will stay here. You might as well get comfortable and be quiet.”
I don’t hear him. “You can’t do this to me! This is kidnapping. I’ll have the law on you. Let me go!”
The short one snarls at me. His eyes don’t look so nice now. “You should be grateful you were selected. We select only the best Earth females for our prizes.”
“Prizes? What are you talking about?”
“Every year, we select one Earth female to take back to our planet to be the prize for our annual dordon jousting tournament. We’re taking you to our leader for inspection. I’m sure he will approve of our choice.”
I can’t believe this. This can’t be happening. I thrash madly and tear at my straps. I can’t stop screaming and wailing and hurling curses at them. The tall one stands still and watches me, but the short one takes a rapid step toward the bed. He slaps me hard across the face, but I only scream and yell louder than ever. He slaps me again, but this time, he doesn’t move his arms. Something wet and sticky hits my face and leaves a slimy smear in its place.
That snaps me out of my insanity. “Be quiet and lie still, if you know what’s good for you. You can make this as unpleasant at you want, but you’d be wise to accept your fate. No one who comes to our planet ever returns to Earth.”
An alarm sounds somewhere out of sight, and the tall one walks away. He calls out, “We’re approaching Aranon now.”
The short one turns away to join him, and I see a patch of tentacles slithering out of his back. A sick feeling fills my guts, and I want to puke all over that nice clean room. What did I ever do to deserve this? I’m on my way to some alien planet to be an intergalactic sex slave.
The two things, whatever they are, hold a quick conversation in a language I don’t understand. The short one leaves, and the tall one comes toward me. He unbuckles the straps holding me down. “Get up.”
I almost burst into tears, I’m so relieved. “Oh, thank you! I can’t thank you enough.”
“Don’t thank me. You’re going to meet our leader to make sure he approves of your for the tournament.”
“Please don’t do this to me. I only want to go home.”
He shakes his head and leads me out of the room. He holds me by the arms with superhuman strength so I can’t get away. In the next room, he shoves me into a cage covering half the wall and locks the door.
I break down all over again. First they took me from my home planet, and now I’m locked in a cage like a wild animal. “Please, please, please, I only want to understand what’s going on. What’s going to happen to me?”
He turns around, and right in front of my eyes, he changes back into the handsome guy I met on the hilltop. His skin changes from iridescent rainbow scales to plain white human skin, and his black eyes regard me with a mixture of kindness and pity. “We already explained it. You’re on your way to the planet Aranon. Every year, we hold a dordon jousting tournament with an Earth female as the prize. Our two species, the Rekyl and the Zerq compete for the prize. We’ve done this as long as anyone on Aranon can remember, and we’ll do it as long as we exist.”
I wring my hands. “Who are you people?”
“My name is Axl, if you really want to know, and my friend is Itchi. We belong to the Rekyl tribe, and we can change back and forth from our true form to human form. That’s how we pass on your planet to make our search for the prized Earth females. Our leader Rami is coming here right now. You’ll meet him in a few minutes.”
I look back and forth, but there’s nothing to see but this metal cage. “You can’t do this. The authorities will be looking for me back on Earth. They’ll figure out what happened to me.”
He gives me a sad shake of his head. He puts his hand in his pocket and brings out a glass sphere. He holds it up in front of my eyes. “Take a look, and you’ll see you’re wrong. No one is looking for you.”
The sphere changes. I see Tanya talking to the police, but I can tell from their expressions they don’t take my disappearance seriously. As soon as she finishes reporting me missing, she goes back to her wedding preparations. She has more important things on her mind right now than me, and we haven’t spent much time together since she got engaged.
Then I see some of my coworkers. Days pass, and they’re having a grand time without me around. Paul Tariq is riding to fame and glory with Tempo & Sons. No one misses me.
“I’ve taken hundreds of women from Earth,” Axl tells me. “We do research before choosing a woman. We make sure to choose someone whose disappearance will not arouse any suspicion.”
At that moment, the door opens, and Itchi comes back with a
nother rainbow-skinned alien. His eyes widen when he sees Axl in his human form, but the next minute, he copies him by changing into the most delicious tall specimen you ever saw. He looks a lot like Axl, with straight dark hair and crisp black eyes that look straight through you. Then again, maybe I only think they look alike because they’re standing next to each other.
He comes toward the cage and surveys me up and down. “What is your name?”
I gulp. “Lena.”
He nods in approval. “Lena. I like that. I am Rami.”
I glance at Axl. “He told me.”
He smiles. “I like you. You’re a perfect specimen. So tall and slender and strong. I’m going to win you, and then you’ll be mine.” He puts his hand through the bars and tries to touch my leg
My surprise and despair evaporate into rage. I slap his hands away and throw myself back into a corner far away from him. “You can’t do this to me. How dare you drag me here and lock me up like an animal? I demand you let me go and return me to Earth.”
“I can’t do that, and I wouldn’t do it even if I could. I’ll have you for myself. I’m going to win you in the jousting tournament, and you’ll stay with me.”
“I won’t stay with you. You’ll have to kill me first.”
He retreats and whispers under his breath to Axl. He smiles and nods to me, and Axl nods back.
I can’t contain my curiosity. “What are you going to do to me?”
Rami waves a hand toward Axl. “My brother desires you, too. We can’t decide who will compete for our tribe at the tournament.”
“Your brother?” No wonder they look alike.
“Rekyl compete against Zerq, so we would have to joust against each other to decide who will win you. We don’t want to do that.”
“Why not? Why don’t you want to joust against each other?”
“Dordon jousting is dangerous. The competitors often wind up maimed or even killed. We couldn’t to that to each other, but that’s the only way we could decide who would have you.”
“So what are you going to do?”
He rubs his chin. “I don’t know. It’s a puzzle.”
He walks out of the room and leaves me to think about it. Axl still watches me from across the room in his human form. I can’t get over how attractive he is. If I wasn’t locked in this cage, I could get used to the idea of being with him.
I don’t have time to think about it when Itchi steps between us. His leering rainbow face sends chills up my spine. “I don’t have to joust anybody to have you. I’ll have you right now.”
He moves his hand over the lock and the door pops open. He steps into the cage with me, and the door snaps shut behind him. I back into the corner. I’m ready to fight him off if necessary. I don’t think his illustrious leader will be too pleased if I die defending myself against this alien scumbag.
He moves closer and pins me into the corner. I can’t get out now, and dozens of tentacles slither out of his back to surround me. They close their slimy wetness around my arms. I tense myself for the inevitable when he flies away from me with incredible speed. His back slams against the bars, and Axl moves between us.
He’s changed back into his alien form, but for all that, he hasn’t lost any of his dynamic power. I can see the handsome Earth man through his shimmering skin and tentacles. He glares at Itchi. “If you lay a hand on her, I’ll tear you to shreds.”
Itchi snarls at him through bared teeth, but he slinks out of the cage and out of the room without a word. Axl turns to me. “Are you hurt?”
I can only shake my head and gasp. “Thank you. Will he tell your brother what you did?”
“He wouldn’t dare. What he tried to do was highly illegal. My brother would have him killed if he found out.”
I study his face. “Why didn’t you tell me you were the leader’s brother? Doesn’t that make you....deputy leader or something?”
He smiles at me. Now I definitely see his handsome side. “Actually, we’re both leaders since our father died, but as he said, only one man can represent our tribe in the jousting tournament. He’s doing it, so that makes him leader.”
“That’s too bad you’re missing out. I wouldn’t mind if you won me instead.”
His eyes lock onto mine. He’s thinking the same thing. He takes a step toward me. I glance down at his red mouth, and the next minute, he kisses me with such passion as I’ve never known. In an instant, he’s on me. He drives me back against the bars, but I’m devouring his mouth with my teeth and tongue. He fills me with aching, intoxicating need.
My nether tissues unfurl in ripe surrender under his kiss, and my legs groan apart. He shoves his knee between them and rides against my sweet triangle while he pushes his growing bulge into my tender vulva. I can’t get enough of him.
He leans his weight against me, and my breasts touch his powerful chest. I press myself up against him to egg him on, but he needs no encouragement. He’s getting harder every minute, and his constant prodding between my legs stimulates my swollen rift.
He anchors my hands on the bars high above my head while his hands stroll down my body. They cover my breasts, my belly, and down to the secret cavern of dreams between my legs. I hang from the bars, his possession to do with what he will. I’m a slab of meat to him, but I need it. I want him to take me, to consume me and leave me a quivering pulp.
In an instant, he removes my clothes and exposes my naked skin to his inspection. His hands probe every crevice and burrow from my mouth to my toes, and I anoint his skin with my sex.
In a flash, he abandons my mouth and falls on his knees in front of me. I cling to the bars above my head for support. He pries my legs apart and gobbles my juicy treasure with expert lashes of his tongue. He nibbles my delicate bud between his sharp teeth and brings squeaks of agony and delight to my lips.
I try to spread myself open for him, but he’s master of my destiny. He holds my legs where he wants them and rides his two fingers on either side of my dripping font. Before I know what hit me, I’m spiraling out of control. I’m screaming and crying and singing and dying all at once, and my vital essence gushes out into his waiting mouth.
He hasn’t finished with making me his luscious pet, though. As soon as he makes me cross that barrier into bliss, he stands up and spins me around. He pulls my hands free from the bars and re-positions them back in the same place, except now I’m facing away from him with my curvy rear end waiting for his rude attention.
He pushes against my back and pulls my hips toward him to bend me over. I hold onto the bars for dear life. Oh, dear God, can this really be happening? I’m bending over for an alien, and I can’t wait for him to skewer me with his cosmic spike.
Something wet slaps across my upraised pumpkin, and I cry out in surprise and pain. I look over my shoulder at him. He glares back at me with that wild, maniacal snarl of a man about to rage over me. I’m his prisoner. I’m his dessert. He won’t rest until he does me justice.
Tentacles slither all around him. One of them lands across my backside with another stinging slap, and I rear upwards. He holds me in position. “That’s it. That’s the way.”
He noses his lance between my rounded curves, and its pointed head brings my vibrating tissues to life all over again. Oh, God, I want this so bad! Once is never enough with a man like him. I want him to take me over and over again and drive me to the moon every time, and that’s exactly what he’ll do.
He investigates my orifice with his probe, and when he finds it wet and ready enough for his liking, he leans back and drives it home. I scream in heavenly ecstasy, but he’s already throwing himself into me again and again. I can’t stand this. I immediately rocket into rolling orgasmic waves. I tear and scream at the bars, but I won’t let go for anything. They keep me upright so I can take that brutal shaft to its hilt.
Tentacles investigate and intrude on my every opening. They find their way into my mouth, around my neck, and into forbidden places too sensitive to name. I love it al
l. I savor it all. I want it all. I suck anything that goes into my mouth. I ride anything below or behind or under me, and I scream in one orgasm after another until I can barely stand.
My nectar bathes his many arms. My saliva cools his flesh until the scorching lava of his eruption burns into my core, and our souls merge in galactic unity. He rages and bellows at me through bared teeth until he sinks down over my back in blissful fulfillment.
Chapter 3
I must have fallen asleep. I’m exhausted enough to sleep for a week, but I can’t tell what time it is in that room with its uniform light. After a while, some female aliens come in and let me out of my cage. They lead me by the arms to a different room with a large hot water pool in the middle.
I step down into it, and they hand me cloths and soap and everything I need for a nice, long bath. I take my time about it. There’s not a male in sight, and I relax into the warm water.
When I finish, they hold up a robe for me to wear. They don’t speak. They communicate everything with gestures. They perfume my hair and rub oil into my skin before draping the robe around my shoulders. Then they wave me toward the door.
At last! I can get out of this horrid place and get some fresh air. I need it, but the minute the door opens, I start thrashing to get away. The alien females grab my arms and hold me prisoner. They’re just as strong as the men.
They wrestle me through the door and push me into a smaller cage. They lock the door, and I’m a prisoner again. Long bars stick out the corners of the cage, and four men lift it and carry it through the streets, between the buildings, and out into the alien city.
For the first time, I catch a glimpse of the planet Aranon. It’s dusty and hot, with sweeping deserts running away in all directions as far as the eye can see. Hundreds upon thousands of aliens line the streets to watch me carried by. They point and shout and dance around. They wave flags and streamers, and music and noise fills the air.
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