Taken by Aliens: The Complete Collection Page 6

  If only the orc were still with her! Alas, she was alone and had to bring herself to climax.

  When she would finger herself alone in her room, she would remember back to having sex with the orc.

  The crowd, cheering and fucking all around them. His strong, muscular body holding her. That moment of passion and pleasure had resulted in a child. The alien had spurted his spunk inside her cunt, and now she was growing his baby inside her stomach.

  The thought always brought her a rush of pleasure.

  She was in her room when a female Yarunian came in, announcing her presence with a loud cough.

  She looked at Talia’s gigantic stomach with a mix of disgust and jealousy. “You have baby now. Come,” the alien said.

  “What do you mean? I haven’t begun having contractions yet,” Talia replied, confused.

  The woman furrowed her brow. She didn’t seem to understand what Talia was saying. She shook her head. “Come. You have baby now,” she repeated.

  Talia followed, hoping that Berrell would be there to explain things a bit better.

  He wasn’t.

  She was led into a room with lots of scary looking equipment in it. In the center of the room was an uncomfortable looking chair with leg stirrups attached to it.

  She was stripped naked and pushed into the chair. Her legs were strapped in, and her arms were tied down too. She couldn't move at all, except swiveling her legs in the stirrups.

  Berrell walked into the room. “Talia! So good to see you,” he said, smiling. “How are you?”

  “Why am I tied up?” Talia demanded without preamble.

  “You were meant to give birth yesterday. Orc births are incredibly punctual, they never happen a day late. The fact that you didn’t give birth suggests that we need to induce labor.”

  “You still haven’t explained why I’m tied up,” she said.

  “The doctor believes you may be having trouble delivering the baby because you are human. Female orcs become very wet and aroused when it's time to deliver.

  This medication is designed to… lubricate you. But there are side effects.” He saw the look on her face. “Don’t worry, they’re not painful side effects!” he added hastily. “It’s just… you will feel very aroused. And it’s of the utmost importance that you don’t move. Which is why we tied you up.”

  Without warning, he jabbed a need into her arm.

  Talia began to reply but stopped when she felt a tingling sensation in her pussy. It was beginning.

  A wave of pleasure rushed over her.

  The pleasure began to quickly build. She moaned loudly, unashamedly in front of the doctors, nurses and Berrell.

  She felt the urge to touch herself, but couldn't due to the restraints. She ground her ass into the seat, trying to rub her clit against the rough material and get the friction she so desperately craved.

  It was no use - she couldn't do it.

  The sensations continued to build inside her, becoming unbearable. The pleasure was too much. She struggled in her restraints, desperate to touch herself. But she couldn't. She screamed in frustration.

  She was so close to the most intense orgasm of her life, but she couldn’t quite reach it.

  She panted; quick shallow breaths. She began to feel dizzy. The sensations were too intense! The room around her began to spin, and she blacked out.

  Talia awoke to a crying noise. Opening her eyes, she saw a tiny green baby in the arms of one of the nurses. Its face was scrunched up as it howled unhappily.

  Talia reached out for it. She was handed the baby, and it stopped crying instantly, opening its eyes to look at her inquisitively.

  It looked just like its alien father, she thought.

  As she stroked the soft skin on its cheek, she wondered whether it would grow up to become an alien warrior too.

  She handed the baby back to the nurse. There was no use getting attached to it. After all, she wasn’t to be its mother. She was a breeding whore, to be used for pleasure and baby-making.

  After all, on the day that this baby had been conceived alone, she had been filled with the cum of three different men.

  And she loved being fucked. Right now, even after just giving birth, all she craved was a nice, hard dick in her.

  When it became apparent that both she and the baby were perfectly healthy, the doctor and nurses left the room, cooing over the baby.

  Berrell undid her restraints and then moved to follow the others out of the room.

  “Wait,” Talia called out. He turned around and raised an eyebrow inquisitively.

  “Fuck me,” she demanded.

  “What?” he asked, astonished.

  “I need a dick in me so badly,” she moaned.

  He shook his head frantically. “I couldn’t. I’m not supposed to. I’m just a researcher, I’m not worthy of you. It would jeopardize my career,” he babbled.

  Talia couldn’t help but notice the way his eyes swept down her naked form, appreciatively admiring her massive tits even as he listed reasons he shouldn’t fuck her.

  Talia shut him up by reaching a hand down his pants and massaging his two cocks with a skilled hand.

  Soon after, they were fucking like animals on the floor. Talia orgasmed almost immediately, relieved to finally have a dick inside her again.

  Berrell lasted so long that she climaxed a second time while he was still thrusting his cock into her cunt.

  She could tell he was close when his hip movements became jerky and uneven, and his breathing became heavy.

  Luckily, he had the presence of mind to pull out of her fertile pussy.

  Ropes of his cum shot out of his cock, landing on Talia’s chest and face.

  His grunts of pleasure gradually subsided as he came down from his climax, and a look of horror crossed his face as he realized what he had just done.

  Berrell put his pants back on, cleared his throat and attempted to regain his normal professional tone as he spoke to her. “That was… unexpected. We are approximately two weeks away from our destination. I will inform you when we get there,” he said.

  It was strange to hear him speak so formally considering that his cum, coated on her stomach, was still warm.

  “Now that we’re on the way, can you tell me where we’re going?” asked Talia.

  "Yes. Someone in the audience at the fighting pit greatly enjoyed watching you. The king of a far away planet. He has requested your company.” said Berrell.

  An alien king?! As Talia began wiping the alien cum off her body, she grinned. She couldn't wait.

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  Talia watched the stars whiz by, fantasizing about what her next client would look like.

  She had begun reading alien tabloid magazines and based on what she had learned she began making speculations about what he might look like.

  He’s an Alien King, so he’ll probably be humanoid, she thought. And it’s possible he could have two cocks, like the Yarunians. There was even a chance he could have three cocks. Talia envisioned three royal cocks stuffing her pussy and ass full, stretching them to capacity in a delightful way. It made her wet just thinking about it.

  She shook her head. I shouldn’t get my hopes up, she thought.

  But she couldn’t help it. There was something thrilling about the fact that a King found her desirable. After all, he had requested her company not after hearing about her reproductive system, but after watching her fuck multiple strange aliens on television, down in the fighting pits.

  Talia had begun to watch the fighting pits tv show, too. It was a good way to pass the time while traveling on the spaceship.

  There was usually a tournament on two times every week, and she would watch in awe and horror as strange creatures battled each other for glory. There had been a recent change to the rules, too.

  The championship tournament that Talia had participated in had been a raging success. The idea of the warriors competing for the right to fuck a woman with the whole universe watching
had been so popular with the viewers that it was now standard in all of the competitions.

  Not human women, as those were scarce, but alien women. For every tournament, a different woman would be on offer.

  Whilst watching the show, Talia had seen alien women from fourteen different species being fucked by monstrous aliens.

  It wasn’t always one-on-one sex, either. Many of the fighters knew each other from previous tournaments, and in cases where two friends were pitted against each other, it was increasingly common that they would choose to share the prize, and the fight would end in a threesome.

  Occasionally, another fighter or two would emerge from the tunnels join in the fun, and the audience would cheer and moan as they witnessed a spontaneous gangbang.

  Just last night, Talia had watched a beautiful purple-skinned alien take three cocks up the ass at once, whilst she eagerly sucked off another.

  Yes, watching The Fighting Pits was a good way to pass the time.

  The spaceship was currently halfway through the two-week journey to Tawny, the king’s planet. The length of the journey didn't bother Talia - two weeks was a relatively short journey, really.

  Having been a member of the spaceship crew of the Fleur Semence for several years, Talia was used to long flights with weeks or even months between destinations.

  Her cabin for the journey was a lot more impressive than her cabin had been on the Fleur Semence. It was larger and had its own bathroom attached. It also had a television now. It hadn’t on previous journeys, but Talia had requested it specifically to watch The Fighting Pits.

  Her days aboard the ship were spent mostly in solitude, with only one visitor: a handmaid who seemed to be utterly useless. Thanks to alien technology, the bed made itself, the floor swept itself and the bathroom cleaned itself. The only thing the maid seemed to do was straighten a large painting of purple mountains that hung above Talia's bed, yet she came in three times a day.

  Like clockwork. She would enter, straighten the painting (which was already straight), and then leave.

  It amused and baffled Talia. She had even lifted up the painting, curious to see if there was a safe or a camera hidden behind it. There wasn't.

  It was on the third day that it occurred to Talia the likely reason behind the maid's constant intrusions: to check up on her. They wanted to protect their prized asset.

  She found herself strangely comforted by the thought. She felt safe. She thought she knew that her captors wouldn't risk putting her in danger. Until she met the king.

  After they had landed on Tawny, they were taken to him at once, and Talia had to bite her tongue very hard to stop herself from making any noise.

  King Mastufoos was a big man. His skin was an ashen gray color that had a moist appearance, and vast rolls of fat protruded from his stout frame.

  Talia thought he looked rather like a giant slug. His piggy eyes were small and round. They looked like shiny black buttons.

  He was completely naked except for an elaborate golden crown on his head. However, he was so fat that he could be naked and not indecent - his cock was completely hidden by his rolls of fat, as were his stubby legs. His chest had man-tits that Talia thought may be bigger than her own breasts.

  She was horrified. Was she supposed to have sex with that monstrous creature? How could she, when even looking at him made her feel repulsed? That was without even considering the fact that if he tried to crawl on top of her she may very well be crushed to death.

  The thought of sitting on top of his mountains of lard, thrusting around to try and make the monster cum, emptying himself inside of her, was almost too much to bear.

  How big would his spawn be, pushing their way out of her cunt? Talia wondered, panicking. Would they even fit inside her belly? Nightmarish visions filled her head, of her belly, expanding, becoming impossibly large as the fat alien's seed quickened inside of her.

  King Mastufoos was talking to her. She supposed he might be speaking English, but it was difficult to tell. He had a gravelly voice and slurred his words.

  She forced a smile onto her face. There was no use insulting him. Well, at least not in front of him.

  "Thank you for your warm welcome, Your Grace," Talia said slowly, taking care to enunciate her words properly. "We are grateful for your hospitality." To Berrell, she hissed, "I need to talk to you alone."

  Berrell nodded, and spoke to the king quickly in an alien tongue.

  He strode from the room, gesturing for Talia to follow.

  After they had made their way into the hallway and the door was closed behind them, he turned to her.

  "What is it, Talia?" he asked. The weary tone in his voice made Talia suspect that he already knew what she was going to say.

  "I can't have sex with that... beast!" Talia exploded. "Are you insane?! He's disgusting, and slobbery, and fat, and will probably crush me dead!"

  Berrell sighed. "He won't crush you dead."

  "Has he ever been with a human woman before?" Talia challenged. "Have ANY of his species ever been with a human before?"

  "Well... no," Berrell admitted.

  "So you have no idea what could happen to me as a result of being impregnated by that monster. You said it yourself- I'm special. Why risk losing your most precious human?" Talia hoped her logic would be enough to save her.

  Berrell regarded her carefully. "You may have a point," he said. "We don't know what could happen. And he has... grown considerably in size since I saw him last. This was a bad idea."

  "So we can go back home?" she asked.

  Berrell frowned. "No. He has already seen you now, and he likes you. Kings get what they want. It would be an inter-planetary disaster were we to withdraw the offer of your body now. I'm sorry Talia."

  "How long will I be pregnant with his child for?" she asked.

  "My best guess would be less than a day. The Tawn people have a very quick gestation period."

  Talia cheered up a little bit. "And I'll only need to do it once?"

  "Yes," promised Berrell. "Whatever happens, we'll be out of here in less than three days."

  "I'll hold you to that," Talia said as she walked back into the throne room to face the king.

  The room had eight guards in it, four on either side of the king. They too looked like giant slugs, and had glistening wet skin. They didn't have the rolls of fat like those that hung off the king, though.

  He was disgusting. Talia couldn't believe she was being forced to have sex with this beast.

  She wondered what would happen if she were to refuse.

  An interplanetary disaster, Berrell had said. She would probably die.

  "Hullo woman," growled King Mastufoos. Drool escaped from his mouth as he spoke.

  Talia tried to hide her shudder of revulsion.

  The king tried to stand up from his throne with a grunt, and found he was unable to. His lard was trapping him in the chair. A slug-servant raced forward with a paddle and began to use it as leverage to get him out.

  The king walked towards her, loud thudding noises announcing his every step until he stood in front of her.

  The ugly alien was shorter than her - his head was at the same height as her breast.

  Talia curtsied. "My King," she said demurely.

  He ran his eyes up and down her body with a satisfied grunt.

  He barked out an order in his strange alien language, and all the guards left the room, leaving them alone.

  King Mastufoos lifted up his flabby arms and tried to take off her dress.

  He couldn't. He was too short to pull it over her head and too fat to stretch on tiptoes or jump up to give himself extra height.

  "Allow me to help you, my king," Talia said politely.

  "No!" exclaimed the king. "I am the one to remove your clothes!"

  He began to pant with exertion as he tried to lean up and make himself tall enough to remove her clothes.

  Talia stood there in silence, staring at the wall as he struggled to take off her
dress. He had only been trying for a few minutes, but it felt like hours.

  Finally, he gave up and growled as he ripped the dress right off, revealing Talia's slender frame.

  He looked at her body with awe in his eyes.

  "You're so beautiful," he said.

  Talia wondered if she was supposed to return the compliment, and lie that he was very handsome. She decided not to. "Thank you, my king," she murmured.

  He rubbed one of his fingers against her pussy slit, then frowned. "You're so dry," he said.

  Talia bit her tongue to keep from explaining to him that it was because of how hideous he was.

  With some difficulty, he bent down, going to his knees before her so that his head was aligned with her cunt.

  He brought his long tongue to her slit and gave it a lick before shoving it inside her pussy. His tongue was large - almost as long as a human cock, and just as wide, though Mastufoos had a much larger amount of control over the actions of his tongue than a man would have over his dick.

  Mastufoos wiggled his tongue around inside her like a snake.

  She gasped in surprise as he brushed against her g-spot.

  Encouraged by her moan, he picked up the pace, and Talia soon found herself on the brink of orgasm from the strange alien man.

  She looked down at the bald, slimy head buried between her thighs. Who would have thought that such a strange looking creature could bring her so much pleasure?

  Her legs were beginning to feel weak. King Mastufoos seemed to sense this, and reached his flabby arms around her, cupping her firm butt cheeks.

  He was strong. He was taking nearly all of her weight, effortlessly it seemed. Being supported by him was like sitting in a fleshy, warm seat.

  His tongue was still squirming around inside her, making her feel sensations she had never experienced before. She put her hands on the back of his head, ignoring the feeling of revulsion she experienced when she touched his damp fleshy skin, and she ground her pussy into his face.

  He disgusted her, but she found herself loving sex with him anyway.

  His nose rubbed against her clit, and she screamed in ecstasy as she came, the tongue inside her cunt still hitting her g-spot every few seconds.