A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

Hannah got off my lap and walked over to Damien. Her head only came up to his mid thighs, but the top of her wing reached his groin level. They stood for a moment her looking up and him looking down at her.

“Pick me up, Daddy,” she demanded reaching her arms up.

Damien looked confused and he hesitated.

“A Daddy would pick up his daughter,” Hannah said. “It’s normal on Earth.”

“What is Daddy and daughter?” Damien asked as he lifted her.

“Daddy is the Earth word for male – breeder,” Hannah said. “Daughter is another word for female offspring. On Earth you would have helped Mama take care of me. We might have been friends. You would have loved me.”

Damien smiled at her speech as he turned and walked toward the sleeping room.

“I think that I would like Earth,” Damien mused setting Hannah down on the bed.

It was so unlike the first night. Hannah sprawled on her stomach between Damien and I. Her wings spread and settled so one covered each of us. I looked over to see Damien stroking the span of flesh lovingly. She wanted to be close.

Christof pulled my hand into his on my other side. I looked at my friend and smiled. It appeared we all just wanted to be close.

The next morning dawned far too quickly. Unlike normal I was excited to be awake. I looked forward to a day spent with Hannah. They were so few and much too precious to waste on sleep.

We walked to the dining hall and Hannah kept coming up with ideas.

“I could carry you away with me,” she whispered as we went.

“So you could spend the rest of your days protecting me from every other creature on this planet?” I asked looking down at her. “That is far too much responsibility for you to shoulder.”

“And we would miss you, Ciara,” Christof said softly.

I looked back and he appeared hurt.

“As I would miss you,” I told him squeezing his hand and watching him brighten.

“So you get to keep her,” Hannah said sounding angry. “You will get to see her everyday and talk to her whenever you like. She is my Mama and I don’t ever get to see her again!!!!”

I could see little Hannah’s temper flare. She was a mighty beast when she was angry. No one wanted to see that.

“Nu-reeh has always said where you settle is up to you,” Damien said. “If you settled here perhaps you could arrange with Nu-reeh to visit with her.”

“The women seem to barter for things,” Christof said, “Nu-reeh would probably trade with you.”

“To see my own mother,” Hannah spit out. “How generous of her.”

We passed an exit and Hannah looked up at me. “I need air, Mama,” she said sharply. “I’ll see you in a while.”

She took off before I could say anything to stop her.

It crushed me to watch her disappear into the clouds. Futilely a hand reached out in an effort to pull her back to me. I had wanted to spend the day with her. We could have talked, perhaps I could have helped her accept this. Instead she had run from me and I was too weak to stop her from going.

“Enough tears, Ciara,” Bane whispered into my ear wiping my cheeks. “The little one has just gone to cool her temper. You know how dangerous she can be.”

“She talks to us at night,” Kein whispered pulling me along. “She worries for your fragile skin around her weapons and you have no sensible fear of her at all. If she has another rage attack, she’s afraid she could injure you by accident.”

Evan tugged at my other hand as he spoke. “You don’t heal like us, she knows this. Let her go somewhere and expend her energy safely.”

We walked the rest of the way to the dining hall and took our seats. The meal was good the men said. It had very little flavor for me. Despite their assurances, I missed my Hannah. To lose even a moment of this borrowed time was too much.

The whoosh of air brought me back to the present as Hannah landed beside me. She was grinning and seemed much more relaxed.

“What’s up, doc?” she asked in English settling on my lap.

“Oh, I have this bratty kid,” I laughed shakily in our private language. “She keeps dipping out on me, but other than that, not much.”

“Well, best I can tell you,” she said, “is like mother, like daughter.”

I met the teasing glint in her eye and relaxed some.

“If you weren’t armed like an army tank, I’m spank your butt,” I threatened with a smile, poking her in the ribs.

She laughed and then rolled her eyes looking at Damien. He was staring openly at us.

“Can I help you?” she asked exasperated.

“You are both speaking in your mother’s first language and we don’t understand you,” Damien patiently explained.

“Daddy,” Hannah sighed, “it wasn’t anything top secret. I just like to speak English with Mama. It isn’t like I could speak it with anyone else.”

“I don’t like it when I can’t understand you. Speak in our language around us. You may speak English when you are alone with your mother,” he said with authority.

Hannah grinned and looked at me. “So now Daddy decides to put his foot down and begin raising me.”

The men went to the sorting room and I went with Hannah back to our rooms. We sat and talked, but the confined space started to make her anxious. We walked in the caves and eventually found a nice place to sit.

We talked about Earth and we talked about here. Neither of us really knew what it would be like growing up the way Hannah was going to do. She had opinions and I made suppositions. It wasn’t really the subject matter that was important, though.

I ate lunch with the men. Hannah sat with us and picked at her food. It made me feel guilty.

“Hannah,” I whispered, “you shouldn’t starve yourself when you are upset.”

She grunted a short laugh.

“I prefer my meat raw,” she said simply. “Cooked just isn’t appealing. I caught several gapu this morning and ate them. Also, I don’t think I need a midday meal. The other girls I met in the mountains never took one. They only ate in the morning and at the end of the day.”

I shook my head. “There is just so much I don’t know about you,” I told her sadly.

“One day I’ll come back and share it all with you, Mama,” Hannah said decidedly. “I promise one day I’ll be strong enough to get you back.”

The next days passed in a rush. Hannah spent all her time with me. She only left once a day to go and hunt. We were as close as any mother and daughter could be for the time we had.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.