A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Hannah’s teeth grew in slowly. At first they had been tender, but soon they didn’t hurt anymore. I continued to nurse her until she accidentally bit me one day. We found the healing cream in the bathing room before Damien came home.

“I think you need to try food you need to chew,” I told her dabbing the blood up and reapplying the cream.

At lunch, Hannah went with us. Much to the men’s surprise, she tried the food on my plate. I encouraged her to try just a few things. I didn’t want to upset her stomach with too much new food.

“Chew it totally before you swallow,” I told her over and over again.

Hannah ate until she was full and then she bolted outside as soon as she could. She stayed gone all afternoon and I started to get uncomfortable. By the middle of the day I was miserable. I was accustomed to a child that nursed every two or three hours. My body was literally leaking fluid I was so full of it.

By the time the men got home I begged them to help me.

“Nu-reeh and her sisters have taken Hannah,” Evan said looking at his Brothers. “Our Mistresses went to hunt with the young one. Nu-reeh said they will not be back before the moons are high in the sky.”

With Nu-reeh gone the threat wasn’t present. Evan and Kein followed me into the bedroom and watched transfixed as I pulled out my milk laden breasts.

Kein went first and drained the right breast. He sucked with a vehemence even Hannah had not had on her hungriest day. Once he was done he backed away and Evan fed lovingly from my left side. He drained me and then bathed the entire breast with his tongue.

My men seemed to be enjoying touching me. To tell the truth, it had been too long since I had been with them. I was really enjoying what should have been a perfunctory task.

“Better, thank you,” I whispered laying my head back and relaxing on the bed.

Evan sauntered out looking sated, but Kein didn’t leave immediately and stayed to play with my breasts.

“The tips are different,” he mused playing with the prominent nipples.

“From nursing,” I sighed still feeling relieved that sense of fullness was gone.

“I like them like this,” he commented. “We want to see our insignia hanging from the rings again. They will stand out more now.”

I just sighed and lay with my eyes closed. It had been like I was ready to explode before they helped me. The relief almost made me sleepy.

Kein kept fiddling with my breasts. He alternated between kissing, sucking, and fondling.

“Do you want the rings in your nipples?” he asked softly. “It is your body. Christof thinks we should ask you what you want.”

I opened my eyes and watched uncertainty flit across Kein’s features. He looked like he was very ready to be disappointed.

“Sweet man,” I whispered pulling his lips up to mine, “I want to wear your crest on my nipples. Thank you for asking me.”

I heard shouts and back slapping in the main room. Evan had lost the bet and they were all very happy they could put their insignia back on me.

Christof came in the room and sat on the other side of me. He watched me very seriously.

“It can’t be because it is what we want,” he reemphasized. “We would take care of you even if you no longer wished to wear them. You are family and have a right to your own decisions.”

I grinned and pulled Christof’s mouth against mine before I spoke. “I love my family and I love your symbol. It makes me happy to wear it.”

Christof attacked my mouth pressing me down into the bed. Kein continued to enjoy my breasts. I felt breath on my knee as my gown was pressed up to my waist. Someone’s mouth was kissing up my thighs toward my center.

“No more babies,” I panted pushing at the men.

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“We are just saying thank you,” Christof informed me kissing my ear. “It has been too long for you, enjoy it. Nu-reeh has gone for right now, she will not catch us.”

Evan licked slowly the length of my inner thigh until Damien told him to stop. I was disappointed, but he was right. I did not want to be pregnant again. We should stop.

“Pull off the covering,” Damien ordered and my garment was hastily removed so I lay nude on the bed.

Rough hands trailed over my stomach and chest as Evan started to work his way up my thigh again. I saw them disrobing around me. This was about to lead to a very dangerous place.

“No more babies,” I struggled and flipped myself over, which was far as I got.

“You are too tense,” Damien commented as his hands came down to roughly rub my shoulders and back.

He was far from practiced, but he had paid attention to how I rubbed him. Someone else’s hands started to do the same thing lower down and I moaned. It was heavenly.

My body was lifted so a few pillows could be pushed under my hips.

Coarse hair tickled my bottom and I knew Bane was kissing the roundness of my buttocks.

“I dream of these,” he told me separating the cheeks and blowing.

“I’m not on the drink,” I cried struggling to move as I felt the moistness of Evan’s tongue tracing between my lower lips.

“It really has been much too long,” Damien commented. “You are acting like Hannah when she has been too long between meals. Stop resisting and let us pleasure you. We will not put a baby in your belly again.”

“You were a sex slave before,” Kein informed me as he licked at my ear. “You are not that anymore, but we still need to give you pleasure.”

“It will keep you healthy,” came the muffled commentary from between my legs.

I relaxed. They were just being generous. Hopefully they knew what made babies and we weren’t doing that.

Evan dragged his tongue lazily over the entrance to my womanhood until it was wet and slick. My legs relaxed and he pushed them farther apart tracing the opening and occasionally entering with his tongue.

“More, please,” I begged weakly.

It had been too long, much too long. I wanted them badly.

“You can have more here,” Bane said running his fingers over the wrinkled skin he loved so.

“Yes,” I moaned as I felt oiled fingers slipping past the tight ring.

Bane’s thick fingers slowly fucked my ass as Evan’s mouth worked relentlessly. The stretch got more intense and I knew Bane was moving their plug in and out. It ached and burned at first, but Bane knew what he was doing. The stimulation had me loose and ready very quickly.

“Get on your hands and knees,” Damien said roughly.

Evan was under me in a flash pulling my needy core down to his mouth. In this position he could suck and flick my clit without obstruction.

My hands caressed him and I noted I was grabbing skin. I had a naked and very aroused man beneath me. The contact with his warm flesh was an aphrodisiac. I rubbed and stroked every part of him I could reach.