A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

The men talked softly about all the things they wanted to see for themselves. It would have been fun to travel together. They would have enjoyed it.

“I can feel the teeth under my gums,” Hannah admitted quietly, “It will not be long.”

I sucked in a gasp and Hannah crawled over to me. “Mama, are you awake?” she asked.

Pretending to be waking up, I asked if she was hungry.

Damien looked knowingly at me as Hannah suckled. He knew I had heard at least part of the conversation. It was a kindness to me that he didn’t bring it up.

Hannah was cranky the next day. The bad mood got worse every time she came back inside to feed. Finally, she told me her gums hurt.

I looked in her mouth and saw the sharp points of teeth cutting through. On Earth I remembered children sucked on something cold to help with the pain when they were teething. An idea struck me and I marched with Hannah to the sorting room.

“I shouldn’t look up,” I whispered to Hannah once we made it there. “Find our family, we need to talk to them.”

Hannah held my hand and we weaved through the confused men in the sorting room.

Damien was surprised to see me and a little puzzled at what I wanted.

“Those green stalks, Master Damien,” I told him quietly. “I need them and I need them kept cold for Hannah.”

He looked at me questioningly, but didn’t do anything other than send Kein to get what I wanted.

“Go back to our rooms,” he told me quietly. “Kein will bring you what you need.”

While we waited for Kein I rocked Hannah back and forth to comfort her. There would not be many more times like this, I knew. I tucked the feeling of holding her close deep inside and swore to preserve it.

Kein brought in a metal tub and sat it inside the door way. He told me it would keep the things inside cold. It was filled to the brim with chilled green stalks.

“Here,” I told Hannah, “put it in your mouth and suck on it. The cold with help the ache some.”NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

Kein lingered to watch what we were doing. He made a show of using the bathroom and getting a drink. It was obvious to me what he was up to, though. Most likely Christof was curious and it was bleeding through to Kein.

Hannah sucked on the stalk and the strain on her face eased some.

“It feels better, Mama,” she told me grinning, “and I like the taste.”

“Good, just keep sucking,” I instructed.

“I don’t understand,” Kein finally said, as Hannah sat with the cool against her gums.

“Growing teeth hurt,” I explained.

Kein tilted his head to look at me. “I grow my teeth all the time and they don’t hurt.”

“Hannah’s part human,” I shrugged, “we experience pain when our teeth grow in the first time.”

Hannah removed the stalk from her mouth to complain, “They usually grow in one at a time, right, Mama? Not all once, it hurts more all at once.”

Kein wrinkled his nose and looked at me. Evidently their teeth grew in at the same time. He thought it would look funny to have them grow in slowly.

“It does,” Hannah assured him before she stuck the green stalk back in her mouth.

Hannah stayed inside with me the rest of the day. She spent most of it sucking on a cold stalk.

Once she was finally more comfortable, I brought up the inevitable conversation.

“You know what this means,” I said to her. “Once your teeth are fully developed, you’re supposed to go out on your own.”

She pouted, “I don’t want to.”

“Well, it’s just what’s done. Do you even see any other young women flying around here?” I asked.

She shrugged, “Some, the other young women I see are usually several mountains away. It is considered… well, tacky, to fly too close to the mountain housing the men. The women that live in the area get angry if they find you too close and you’re not still nursing.”

“What do they tell you?” I asked her.

Hannah grudgingly admitted they told her about the places they had been. She asked questions and the other girls just assumed her mother was very old.

“They think I do not know the other places because my mother hasn’t been to them in so long. I just let them think that,” she said.

“That’s a wise decision,” I admitted. “It wouldn’t do to have them think you are weak. Nu-reeh has said you are petite. I know you learned to fight from your father, but I’m not sure it would be effective against other women.”

Hannah smiled a wicked smile. “Oh, I’m small, Mama, so they think I am weak and I let them think that. I’ve play fought many girls in the mountains. I usually win.”

That was shocking information. I didn’t know Hannah fought. She never came back wounded.

“I heal fast,” she admitted sheepishly, “like my father. My skin isn’t as tough as the other girls, so it’s a good thing. I didn’t think you would like it that I was fighting. On Earth, I know you avoided fighting, so I hid it from you.”

I thought I had paid attention to her, but Hannah had been sneaky. She explained how she washed off the blood and let the wounds scab before she came to eat. Hannah always lay so I wouldn’t stroke the wounded side.

“Very deceptive, Baby Girl, but I’m glad to know you can take care of yourself,” I said shaking my head.

“I use Dad’s moves,” she told me getting more animated, “the girls don’t expect me to fight like that. The way I fight is disconcerting to them. They all fight the same way, except me.”

Hannah sucked on green stalks and we talked. I finally admitted to Hannah what Nu-reeh had said, namely that her staying with me would make her weak. Even if she wanted us to stay together, Nu-reeh would not let us.

“I can see why,” I said straightening the room a second time to steady my shaking hands. “Compared to other girls you would have less experiences. I imagine that traveling alone like that makes you more self reliant, also.”

The tears wanted to come, but I fought them. I was asking her to leave the safe confines of this mountain. This world was wild and dangerous. All I could do was pray she would be safe in it.

Hannah’s arms wrapped around me as I refolded blankets to distract myself.

“Mama, I know this scares you,” she said. “I’m not afraid of the world. I only worry about you. Daddy promises he will keep you safe. He has sworn to me he will care for you. Nu-reeh guaranteed me she would see you placed with a good family if something happened to Daddy.”

We spent the day talking. I cried some and so did she. We knew our lives were about to change in a big way and neither of us could stop it.

“I’ll be strong one day, Mama,” she promised me fiercely. “I’ll be strong enough to protect both of us.”