A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

I woke slowly. My limbs would not move and I couldn’t open my eyes. I felt a pressure on my chest and heard hiccuping sobs.

“She won’t wake up,” Hannah cried.

“We used the calming cream, Hannah. It makes a human sleepy. Take a meal and don’t worry,” Christof soothed.

My sluggish brain knew he shouldn’t be here. I fought to remember why hearing his voice made me want to cry. He had mentioned the cream, I knew that really screwed up my memory.

I felt as my breast was pulled out of my outfit. A mouth started to suck and then the whimpering started again.

“I want Mama to hold me!” Hannah cried. “Mama holds me when I feed!”

“Baby Girl,” Christof used my pet name for her, “stop fussing. Your Mama is sleeping. Take your meal and you will feel better.”

Hannah drained me, but she didn’t leave. She pulled my limp arm around her. I tried to hold her, but I couldn’t control my arms.

My brain started to fade again, but not before I had a single memory. In hazy relief, I saw Hannah’s sharp wing tip slashing across Bane’s chest. She had touched them.

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I woke and Hannah was snuggled next to me, deeply asleep. It was dark and my men were all sound asleep around us. Not surprisingly, I had to pee.

Struggling to disentangle myself from Hannah, I moved to the edge of the bed. I walked carefully, the cream always left me dizzy and disoriented. As I passed into the main room, I almost fell. Strong hands stopped my descent and I was lifted.

Damien chuckled and picked me up.

“You are so predictable,” he said quietly as he carried me to the bathroom, “same time every night.”

Damien carried me into the main room after I was done. The whole family was standing around in their linen wraps talking quietly. They looked up and smiled when they saw me.

“Awake, finally,” Evan sighed softly.

“Too much cream, little Brother,” Bane chided looking at Kein.

“She had to sleep,” Kein defended. “I made sure she didn’t follow us. That’s what we wanted.”

The conversation would have continued, but I interrupted. “Why didn’t she kill you?” I whispered. “There was a fight and Hannah touched you, I saw it. I can’t remember all of it, but I remember Hannah cutting Bane. The wound would have been hard to hide.”

Even now Bane had a huge scab that crossed his chest. By the look of it, that slash would leave an impressive scar.

“Hannah has honor,” Christof said seriously. “When we got to Nu-reeh, Hannah was already there. She explained she had touched us and we did not touch her. Hannah asked that we not be punished for what she had done.”

I was horrified and looked toward the sleeping room. My poor baby, what had Nu-reeh done to her. Struggling out of Damien’s arms, I stumbled as I rushed to check on my baby.

My hands ran over Hannah’s form, but she didn’t stir. I couldn’t find any injuries, but her fur was so thick. There was no way to see exactly what was underneath. My panicked eyes sought Damien’s as he looked questioningly at me.

“What did she do to her?” I asked.

“Nu-reeh told Hannah not to harm her men. She said she wasn’t worried about us touching Hannah anymore, either. Nu-reeh said Damien’s offspring can defend herself now. Hannah thanked Nu-reeh and said it wouldn’t happen again,” Christof said coming closer to me.

“And?!” I asked terrified.

Hannah slept well, but not this deeply. She wasn’t even stirring as we talked and I touched her.

“And we came back here; she met us here. She’s very worried about you. Hannah fears we will tire of you. She promised us anything we wanted if we would just take care of you for your lifetime,” Christof said sitting on the bed.

I vaguely remembered Hannah screaming something to that effect at my men. She had worried they would tire of me, as men so often had tired of my mother.

Kein sat down beside Christof, “You truly believe we would rid ourselves of you?” he asked sounding hurt. “You are family. We never separate from family.”

“I wasn’t always fam-” I started to say and Bane cut me off.

“You are now. Besides that, we told you we would not sell you the first day. Have you forgotten?” he asked.

I was not really worried about that right now. Hannah was my main concern and she was laying so still on the bed.

“My daughter,” I insisted, “my child, what happened to her? Was she hurt? Why doesn’t she wake up?”

Christof leaned closer to Hannah and looked at her. “We don’t know. She was upset when she talked to us and then she got hungry,” he grimaced.

“So she got more upset,” I prompted, “and then what happened.”

“She fed,” Evan said simply.

“And then what happened?” I asked trying to stay calm.

“She slept beside you,” Christof said. “We went to the sorting room. She was here when we got back. She woke very confused and drank from you again. We went to dinner and she was still with you when we returned.”

Hannah was never confused when she woke up. She was bright and energetic when she was done sleeping. Staying in the bed all day was also very unlike her. It was like she had been drugged.

“Damn it!” I cursed. “No more calming cream while I’m nursing,” I ordered them. “I have to wash the rest of it off, now!”

Stumbling to the wash room, they helped me wash the cream off my skin. Hannah was ingesting it through the breast milk. Her system was enough like mine that it affected her. I wished there was a way to give her nutrition that wasn’t tainted, but the only way to feed her was with my milk.

“So you’re saying we could have calmed the little female down with the cream?” Evan chuckled.

“No,” I said irritated, “do not put it on her. She can’t defend herself like this. Poor little girl, hopefully it won’t do any permanent damage.”