A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

We got back in bed and I pulled Hannah right next to me. She was deeply asleep and didn’t rouse at all. I shook her lightly and she didn’t even move.

“I need you all to do something for me,” I said to the men laying down around me.

“Anything,” Damien answered propping onto an elbow.

“Drain the milk that is in me now. It will probably make her sleep more if she takes it. I’m sure the cream is still affecting it,” I said.

They did not like that idea at all. Nu-reeh said not to touch Hannah’s food source.

“Her food source is virtual poison right now,” I argued. “Nu-reeh wouldn’t like to see her like this and I don’t want to advertise this happens to Hannah. It is a point of weakness.”

The men understood that argument. Weakness would be exploited if it was found. No one could know this about Hannah.

Kein came beside me grinning madly. He kissed all over a full breast and teased the engorged nipple with his fingers. I was so sensitive I almost hurt, but understood he probably missed this.

“Keep stalling, little Brother,” Bane teased, “Hannah may wake up and demand food.”

Kein latched onto the nipple and sucked. He seemed surprised by the volume of liquid I was producing, but he didn’t stop until nothing was left. Evan took his place and took care of the other breast. Once he was done, he spoke.

“You are correct,” Evan said. “There is a hint of the calming cream in the liquid. I taste it.”

“Nobody can know that this stuff affects Hannah,” I whispered. “It would be judged as a weak human attribute.”

“Of course, we will not say anything,” Damien promised.

I looked around the bed and the other men murmured assent. It would be our secret.

“We will not sell you,” Evan insisted getting back to their earlier point. “We will never rid ourselves of you.”

“I appreciate that you feel that way, but that isn’t how slavery works,” I said shaking my head. “It is very unnerving to think about.”

“Well,” Bane said laying his head back into his hands, “you aren’t a slave, so you don’t need to worry anymore. We are your family and we will care for you.”

“Thank you,” I said stroking my sleeping daughter.

The cream had left me sleepy, but I didn’t rest anymore during the night. I sat up watching Hannah. The men woke up at their normal time and started to move around. Hannah still slept.

“Taste the milk, please,” I begged Evan. “Tell me if it is still tainted.”

Thankfully, it was clean. Evan only tasted the milk, but he wanted to continue. He would have drained the breast, but I swatted him playfully away.

“You have teeth,” I smiled. “She will wake up and need to nurse. Go eat your morning meal in the dining hall.”

My men promised to bring me food and left me alone with my daughter. My anxiety didn’t diminish until she opened her eyes.

Hannah had missed at least one and probably two feedings during the night. She woke up hungry, cranky, and crying. Much like when she was first born, she was almost too upset to feed.

I sang to her and rocked her until she started to suck. Hannah was slow and uncoordinated. She had trouble drinking and drooled a little. I imagined her memory was impaired also. Gingerly, I stroked her and tried to keep her calm.

“Wha happen, Mama?” she slurred once she was done nursing.

She tried to rise and wasn’t able to get her balance. Her wings and their deadly tips careened wildly trying to find stability. One tip sliced through several of the bed sheets beside me like they were butter. I reached for her and felt her talons almost dig into my flesh.

“Baby Girl, let me hold you and relax. Just don’t try to move around right now,” I said soothing her and stroking her wings. “You drank from me after the men put calming cream on me. Some of it got into the breast milk and now it is affecting you. You are like me and the cream affects you, too.”

Hannah sunk into my arms and curled up on my lap. Her wings still tittered as though trying to steady her. The sharp spears on the end tip swung precariously over my lap as I soothed her.

“Don’t feel good, Mama,” she whined snuggling close.

I shushed her, promising it would pass. Hannah fell back to sleep tucked in my arms. By mid morning she felt much better when she woke to nurse. By late afternoon she was herself again.

We talked a long time about the things she’d said to Damien and his Brothers. Some of it she did not remember saying, but she certainly felt that way. My position in this household terrified her, talking about it seemed to help some.

Having the reason for her fears out in the open changed Hannah’s relationship with my men. She talked to them now and didn’t hiss. The unrestrained anger seemed to have abated and she treated them like equals.

I woke late one night to find her sitting on Damien’s stomach. At first I thought she was hurting him and then I realized they were just talking. Since I typically slept deeply, it was no wonder they found it a good time to talk. I closed my eyes, lay still, and listened.

“Nu-reeh is going to send you back to the compound,” she told Damien. “She told me once my teeth come in and I leave; you will all go back.”RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

“Your Mama will be safer in the compound,” Bane whispered from the other side of the bed. “The other Warriors respect the rules and your female breeder knows them well. I fear for her safety around the women and the men here. They are not as respectful of the rules.”

“I don’t want to leave Mama,” Hannah told them. “I want her to stay here, with me, in the mountains.”

Christof spoke next, “We will care for her. We swear it to you. Men like us never tire of family,” he said gently. “From the little bit we understand, you are supposed to travel.”

Everyone in the bed told Hannah the same thing in soft murmured voices. I heard her shuddering breath as she tried to trust them.

“I am torn. The world, it intrigues me, but I don’t want to leave her,” Hannah whispered, “I still want to see her.”

“Well,” Damien said thoughtfully, “there are ways you could visit her. Nu-reeh can probably arrange what you want.”

“I wish to stay with her,” Hannah said softly, “but I also wish to travel.”

“You should travel,” Damien said seriously. “Come back to these mountains if you wish, but you should see the world first.”

Kein sighed and said he would have liked to travel. No one ever told him it was an option. He and his Brothers had just assumed the Administrators knew what was best for them. Now, though, he felt he had missed out.

“Imagine places where water falls from the sky all the time,” he said softly. “We see it so infrequently here. I would like to see it more often.”

“And the tami tree,” Bane said, “wouldn’t it be nice to live in a place closer to that wonderful plant. I love the taste of the meat prepared with it.”