Page 39 of Bred by the Alien Prince

“Long time no see.” He replied and stood with his arms folded across his bare chest. He wore nothing but short red speedos, and I forced my eyes not to look at the impression his cock made on the fabric.

“You know him?” The woman asked, confused.

“It ain’t like we’re friends.” He replied, rolling his eyes.

“We’re not! You left me to die!”

“You did?” She rounded on him. Good. Hopefully, she will be a decent ally who won’t leave me to rot.

“I didn’t leave him to die. I helped.”

“Yeah, right!”

Sarah shook her head as if to say no more of this nonsense. “Please, let’s not fight. We only have each other now in this rotten shithole!” Tears welled up in her eyes. “I want to go home so bad!”

Cormac flung his hand glibly. “Oh god, here we go again.”

“You don’t have to be an ass, though I’m sure that’s difficult for you to do.”

“We have to get out of here! I can’t stand spending one more night here... pleasing those animals! It’s sick!” She shuddered with disgust. “Every cock sucking night, we’re sold to the highest bidder. But now we have hope.”

“Hope? How?”

“You can speak their language! They even reacted to what you were saying!”

“It’s nothing special. The aliens I was with put a chip in my head and something down my throat.”

“So, you can talk to them, tell them to let us go! We won’t tell anyone what happened.”

Cormac laughed contemptuously. “Yeah, ’cause the ‘I won’t tell anyone’ plea always works. We need an opportunity. Now, the shuttles aren’t that difficult to figure out; I was flying just fine until I had to choose between sitting in space till I rot or taking my chances in a city.”

“So, the plan is to get to a ship. How?”

“You can speak the language, not us. Maybe we can use that, but not to beg for release.”

“Is there any way to fight them?” I asked, trying to think of something. “Maybe I can call one in, and we can take him out and get out of here.”

“Don’t bother, those things are small but tough fucks. Like those Lord of the Rings Dwarves or something only green.”

“There has to be something we can do!” I paced. Just looking at that half-naked woman filled me with dread. I didn’t want to be here, and the longer I was here, the greater the possibility of doing the same crap they were making her do became.

A small bell rang, and I noticed Cormac and the woman froze with fear. The door opened, and one of the green men entered, and without a word, he went right over to the woman.

“No, Please!” She cried. “Not me! No!”

Without thinking, I ran over to push him down and fight! But once again, my useless fists did nothing, and I stumbled to the floor without him having to do much. The door slammed shut again, and I heard her screams until I heard them no more.

“Lorvian will save me,” I said, almost giving up on my ability to find a way out.

“Who’s that? The alien who put a chip in your head?” Cormac asked. When he didn’t get a response from me, he sighed. “There’s nothing you can do for her. But if you talk to me, we may have a way out by the time she returns.”

“No,” I replied to his question. “But he’s responsible, he’s... my lover.”

“I knew you’d find a way to make it!” He laughed. “I knew that when you convinced that guy to fork over the creds to get your ID. Good-looking people always have it easier.”

“This isn’t a game!” I yelled as I picked myself off the ground. “These aliens want to mate with us; if we can have their babies, then they will use that as motivation to take over Earth. Their race is dying, so they have nothing to lose.”

“Which aliens?” he asked concerned. “Because if any of them are fucking me because they want a baby, then they’re going to be in for a surprise.”

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