Chapter 2

Chapter Two

I lay across my bed for what felt like an eternity and yet it felt as thought I'd only just been able to relax for the first time since being dumped at the space station by my captors. I wondered how much money they'd been paid for me… Or how much they'd been paid for the women who survived their abduction.

Time seemed to stand still as in this place. Since I'd been moved out of the communal facility, there were unimaginable lengths of time between seeing another living being. The doctors only cared about my breasts, and Selnar barely spoke to me… Food and drink were always available. It was enough to make someone go crazy.

My mind had begun to play tricks on me, and not just during my dreams. The door across from my bed slid open with a hiss. My alien guard, Selnar, stepped into the room and waited for me to acknowledge him.

Only, I couldn't be sure that any of this was real. My mind had started imagining things I wanted… like a visit from my mom.

I'd nearly broken my arm trying to get to her when she'd appeared in my room one night. I'd scrambled on my hands and knees across the metallic floor as sobs wracked my body and tears blurred my vision. It wasn't until I'd reached the opposite wall that I realized no one had actually been there.

I'd spent the rest of the night sprawled naked on the floor, my tears pooled under my cheek.

"Selnar," I said, listlessly. "Are you really here?"

He cleared his throat, "Yes."

Not that it mattered, but my heart raced when I finally accepted I wasn't alone in my room. Fresh tears welled up and spilled down the sides of my face and onto the bedding beneath me.

He stepped over to me and unbuckled his belt. Just hearing the sound made my belly tingle and my heart race. My pussy clenched in anticipation of the thick blue cock that Selnar would shove inside me.

He wasn't a passionate lover... He wasn't even good . But the size of his cock and the disgusting way he spoke to me during our intercourse always set me ablaze with lust. It didn't even feel like I had a choice… my body ruled everything.

Quickly, he pulled out his enormous blue cock and began jerking his shaft in front of me. A drop of pale purple precum escaped from the tip and dripped onto my bedding.

I rolled over so I could be closer to him and pulled my dress up over my head and tossed it on the floor next to the bed. I was now completely naked, my engorged breasts were like two huge mountainous peaks, ready to be claimed.

With a guttural growl, Selnar shoved his thick, veiny, cock between my breasts and I grabbed hold of them to press them together and get a better grip on his meat.

He grunted like an animal as he fucked my tits, his motions were slow at first, but then increased speed as the fluid that leaked from my breasts lubricated the channel. A trickle of sweat glistened on his chest and I focused on it as it tracked down his blue skin and over his rippled abs before it dripped onto my breasts.

Suddenly, I recalled that he'd fucked me two days ago… I didn't keep track of his visits very often, but that one had stuck out in my mind, because of the lengths I'd had to go to to get any enjoyment out of the interaction.

"Why are you here?" I asked. He never came to fuck me because he wanted to. There was always a reason. I usually had to scream my demands… but I hadn't done that this time.

He stopped and pulled his cock away from my breasts.

"What do you mean?"

I sighed, "You never fuck me unless I'm desperate. But here you are. What are you doing here? What do you want?"

His lips pursed and he wiped the sticky precum from the head of his cock and flicked it across my chest. The sticky seed dripped down my breasts and I frowned at it before I looked back up at him.

"Are you complaining?" he asked with a sneer. I saw a flash of his sharp teeth as his lip curled. "Getting my cock is a privilege. Not something you should be unhappy about."

My mouth watered when I came face to face with the tip of his cock. I reached for it, wrapped my fingers around its girth and licked the tip. Hesitantly at first, and then with more vigor when he didn't pull away. Selnar's head flopped back and his eyes clenched shut.

"Fuck," he groaned. His thigh muscle clenched under my hand.

"Why are you here?" I asked again. My voice sounded high pitched, even to my own ears.

He opened his eyes and looked me straight in the face. Was he about to say that he'd missed me? That he couldn't think about anything but fucking me?

My belly tightened.

I hadn't heard a kind word from anyone since I'd been taken. Suddenly, my heart started beating fast, my breathing quickened.

Say it , I pleaded silently. Anything .

With hardened eyes and a sharp tone, Selnar said, "Your examination is today. It's my job to bring them a good product. Without me... you're bound for the rendering plant."

Examination? Was it time for more treatments already?

"But— I haven't seen the doctor yet."

Selnar growled and shoved me backward onto the bed. "You do as you're told... when you're told."

Anger welled inside of me. The intensity of it rocked my conscious thoughts. I envisioned tearing Selnar's throat out with my bare hands... cutting him down and stomping on his heart.

"I'm here to fuck you," he said.

My pussy grew exponentially wet with my inner vengeful rage and I nodded. "Fine," I snarled. "Then fuck me, you piece of shit."

His eyes went wide and his cock twitched and seemed to grow harder as I stared at it. "That's more like it," he growled.

I lay back on the bed and spread my legs, exposing my bare pussy to him. He didn't hesitate, and with a quick step he was beside the bed, and his knee was on the edge of the mattress. He entered me without warning and I groaned, and pushed my head back into the pillow as he buried the full length of his fat blue cock inside me.

"Oh, God... yes," I hissed, as he thrust in and out. He gripped my hips and held me still while he hammered his cock into my hot, wet hole. His heavy balls slapped against my ass with each thrust and I cried out with lust as my climax began to build.

Sweat dripped from his bald head, each drop landing on my breasts. He glared down at me with his black eyes as I bit my bottom lip and bared my teeth, sucking in air with a hiss. "Fuck me hard…" I choked out.

With teeth clenched, Selar doubled the speed of his thrusts and I moaned as his massive cock continued to work its way in and out of my spasming pussy.

"Fucking... yes," I moaned and rolled my head to the side so I wouldn't have to look at the alien who fucked me.

I closed my eyes and allowed the sensation to take over my body. My thoughts were consumed entirely by the way his dick worked me over. The way it filled me.

Selnar grunted and he thrust hard, burying his cock to the hilt inside me. As deep as it would go.

"Yes," I hissed, feeling his cock swell within me. "Do it." I clamped my legs around his waist and dug my fingernails into his back.

Selnar grunted and took hold of my right breast, squeezing it until I cried out in pain and milk leaked from my nipples. With a groan he pulled his cock out of me and began to unload his seed across my belly and down onto my pussy.

"Milked," he groaned as my fluids leaked out and covered his hand as he released his grip on my breast. He slid his palm over my painfully engorged nipple.

His eyes closed as he came and then he just stood up, flicked the cum from his fingers onto my breasts and then laughed.

"I want to cum, Selnar," I begged.

He threw up his hands. "You had your chance. I told you I was going to cum."

Fuck, he was horrible.

My pussy dripped with my own juices and I needed a release… and I needed it now. I doubled down and shoved my fingers between my legs so that I could rub my clit.

Selnar's eyes went wide and he hurried across the room and yanked my hand from my pussy. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

I looked at him, "I'm going to cum."

He glared at me and picked up my dress to wipe his hands. He dropped it back onto the floor in an untidy heap and sneered at me.

I don't know why I hoped that he would stick his cock back into me and fuck me the way I wanted… but my desire to climax faded away as he stared down at me. I felt worthless… disgusting… pathetic.

"Finished?"

"Fuck you."

He didn't seem to mind the insult. "Make sure you're ready for the examination. I'll be back to bring you."

As if I had a fucking clock in the room to tell time? The door slid open and then closed behind him and I could hear his footsteps as they echoed down the hall.

I let out a scream and a deep sob bubbled up from inside me. I'd been so close to my own climax as he'd been fucking me… the first time he'd actually given me any pleasure… and then the selfish prick had just pulled out and left me lying in a puddle of my own misery.

"Fuck, you," I said as the closed door to my bedchamber, hoping he could hear me despite our distance.

I lay back on the bed and pressed my thighs together, feeling the wetness between my legs as my pussy throbbed.

Fuck, Selnar is a terrible lover.

I swallowed back my anger, spread my legs, and forced myself to masturbate. My fingers wandered over my nipples and down my belly. I rubbed my clit and then toyed with my pussy, feeling the remnants of the delicious ache of the stretch the girth of Selnar's cock forced on me every time he fucked me.

This wasn't going to take long. I was already on the edge.

I'd been wet since Selnar had climbed on top of me. I closed my eyes and thought about the look on Selnar's face and his disgusting words. The hatred I felt for him was mixed with a deep-seeded need that I could only fill by bringing myself to orgasm.

He had just left me in my misery. A part of me was angry about it, but the other part was grateful for it. I'd never been so horny in my life. And now, I was on the verge of cumming.

My fingers danced over my clit, and my nipples hardened instantly. I pinched my nipple and rubbed the wetness over my breasts as my pussy grew wetter. "Yes," I moaned, as I looked up at the camera above my bed and imagined who could be watching me.

Were they as turned on as I was? Did they want me as badly as I wanted them?

I imagined straddling the man behind the camera's cock, riding his thick length while he moaned in pleasure.

Fucking my mysterious man...

Pleasure flooded through my body and I cried out as my orgasm washed over me and left me trembling. I lay there for a minute, panting for air as my heartbeat slowed.

I rolled onto my side and closed my eyes for a moment, letting my body rest and recover. It seemed like I lay there no more than seconds, but the sound of my door opening and closing bolted me straight up in bed, my mind trying to figure out how long I'd been asleep.

"What are you doing in bed?" Selnar asked, anger setting over his facial expression.

I shrugged.

"I told you to be ready," he growled as he grabbed me hard by the wrist and yanked me out of bed. He didn't allow me to fall to the floor, and dragged me along until I found my feet and stumbled after him.

He then looked me up and down, his eyes hardening, his jaw set with anger. "You're disgusting. My cum still drips from your tits and off your pussy."

I looked down; sure enough his purple spunk shone bright against my pale skin. "I guess we're going to be late, then."

He shook his head and dragged me toward the bathroom.

"Stop, you're hurting me," I begged.

Selnar didn't pay my plaintive cries any attention. Instead, he flipped the shower on and shoved me into the shower. I screamed at the cold water hit my skin and tried to twist out of the stream of water, but he held me against the tiled wall as he grabbed a washcloth.

With rough, uncaring strokes he washed his cum from my body as I writhed and tried to get away, but his hands were large and impossible to escape and finally I stopped struggling and sagged against the wall.

His hands softened as he reached my breasts. He slid the washcloth slowly over my sensitive nipples and between my mountainous tits. But, then he reached my pussy. With a new vigor and determination he rubbed my delicate lips roughly, dragging the scratchy towel across my slit. I shuddered but didn't flinch away and his sharp smile filled me with loathing.

Satisfied that I was clean, Selnar flipped off the water and tossed me a towel. "Dry off and put on a fresh garment."

Something had changed, but I didn't know what.

I did as I was told and quickly dried and brushed my hair. It hung in waves around my shoulders. I was surprised that Selnar threw one of my shapeless dresses at me as I entered the room.

Selnar stepped close and snapped a chain onto the thick metal collar that I wore. He said nothing to me and when the door opened, he jerked the chain and pulled me into the hallway.

As I passed other chambers, I could hear the various sounds of their inhabitants. Some moaned with pleasure, or maybe pain. Some cried out for help, while others cried out for more.

Harder.

Faster.

My mind wandered to all the other women who were being held. Had anything changed for them? Had cameras been installed in their rooms, too?

Or was I somehow special?

Selnar yanked on the chain and I stumbled. "Keep up or I'll drag you down the hall."

Any hope of being held in high regard seeped out of my body and mind.

I was nothing to these aliens. I was livestock. Stolen from my life to be milked and put on display. I needed to remember that.

I needed to accept it.

If I didn't, I'd be taken down to the planet's surface and shoved into the cages outside the rendering plant to wait my turn for processing… Selnar had threatened me with it often enough that I believed it.

Cold fear coursed through me. I swallowed hard and forced my legs to keep moving.

Selnar led me into a medical examination room and then closed the door. The room was cold and white like the other rooms in the facility. A metal examination table was in the middle of the room, surrounded by machines and several cabinets.

A doctor with pale amber skin walked toward us, a data pad in his hands.

He swiped his finger across the data pad, read for a moment then smiled at me, revealing sharp teeth that made me shiver. "Remove your gown and stand with your hands on your head."

"What?" I gasped.

Nothing about this was the same as I was used to.

Selnar looked at me with clear anger in his eyes. Nervously, I pulled my gown over my head and laid it on the metal examination table.

My breasts were now so swollen with milk that I could barely see my belly or my pussy. My nipples had grown impossibly large and were darker than usual, tiny drops of clear liquid seeped from their tips.

I lifted my chin, preparing myself to be told what to do next.

The doctor gestured to Selnar who nodded and bent to clip the chain on my collar to a ring embedded in the floor. He straightened and leaned close. "Do as you're told," he growled.

I nodded.

"You remember what happens when milkers go bad?"

I nodded again and fought back the rising fear of being sent to a rendering plant. His black eyes were cold as he turned away and strode out of the room.

The door closed behind him, and I flinched at the sound of it. The doctor took Selnar's place next to me and gave me a reassuring smile. "I'm Dr. Merix. I'll be performing your examination today."

I nodded as the doctor walked around me, visually inspecting me. He pulled on a latex glove that shone in the strange light of the examining room and rubbed his hand over my breasts. The fluid that leaked from my nipples coated his gloved fingers and he pulled his hand away from my tits and held his fingers up to the light as he rubbed them together

"What's happening?" I whispered.

I let out a yelp as another door slid open. An elegantly dressed alien male walked into the room. He was taller than the doctor, and his smooth mottled skin was emerald green. I drank in his broad shoulders and pale, deeply soulful eyes. My pussy quivered as I watched him walk around the edge of the examination room and approached us.

"Who are you?" I asked and regretted my outburst instantly as the doctor jerked my chain hard. He leaned in close and whispered into my ear, "You don't speak to him. Do you understand?"

I vigorously nodded my head, the heavy metal collar digging into my throat and choking off my breath. He held me there for a moment, long enough to make clear what he could do if he wanted to. The amber-skinned doctor wasn't as broad or as thickly muscled as Selnar, but he was bigger than me, stronger. He could break my neck if he wanted. If I displeased him or did something I shouldn't have.

He released me and I sucked in air, my lungs burning.

The doctor stepped back to where the mysterious man waited and with low voices had a conversation I desperately wished I could hear.

Doctor, Merix came back over to me and grabbed my collar. "You will be put into this examination frame."

My body sagged as I was resigned to my fate. Merix helped me into the frame which supported me in a way so I was standing, bent over at the waist, legs spread wide apart and my hands restrained behind my back. My breasts hung down through the massive holes in the chest-resting support.

I couldn't move.

The doctor took out an electronic pad and began scanning me. He ran it over my chest and belly. As he did, he stated his findings in the alien language that I didn't understand. What was happening? Tears pricked my eyelashes as I fought the humiliation that washed over me.

"Do a pleasure exam," the mysterious man behind me said.

Why did he say that so that I could understand? Why did he want me to know ? —

"As you wish," the doctor said.

He stepped over to me and began to massage my breasts, watching my eyes as he pinched my nipples. I closed my eyes, but he slapped me hard across the face and forced me to look at him as he continued to rub my breasts.

"Pupils, dilated," Merix said in a clinical tone. I bit down hard on my lip to keep from moaning as he removed his hands from my breasts and walked behind me. Without warning, the doctor shoved a long thick finger into my asshole and another into my pussy at the same time. His thrusts were methodical and measured, and I couldn't bite back the moan that was ripped from my throat as my knees began to shake and my pussy got wet. I could feel the drip of my juices as they ran down my inner thighs.

"Fully, capable," Merix said.

Capable?

The doctor pulled his fingers from my tight holes and I let out a moan of disappointment as I heard the snap of the latex glove as he removed them.

"Last check," he said as he stepped over to my breasts and rubbed his bare fingers along each of them, plucking and pulling at the nipples until I felt warmth spread through my breasts. I moaned as the doctor's fingers slipped along my swollen flesh.

"Good girl," the doctor murmured as he squeezed my nipple, pinching hard enough to make me cry out.

The doctor stepped away and held up a shot glass sized collection tube up to the light. "Excellent quality," he said. "Cloudy and sweet. The highest grade in this batch of milkers." He stepped out of my field of vision and I closed my eyes as humiliation swept over me. My legs shuddered, and my pussy ached to be fucked.

I couldn't lift my head to see what happened next, but I heard the male alien smack his lips and suck air through his teeth. "As you promised, doctor," he said in a smooth voice that sent a shudder up my spine. "Absolutely, perfect."

"Good, good," Merix said. He smacked my ass hard enough to make me yelp. "This milker has produced some of the best quality we've seen in years."

"Have her returned to her room," the man said as he walked toward the door. Before he exited the exam room his footsteps paused. "Keep her out of the next milking."

My breath caught in my throat.

"Understood," Merix said.

As soon as the door closed behind him, the doctor began to unlatch the restraints on the examination harness. I stumbled as he clipped my chain back to the ring set into the floor and then handed me my gown. "Put this on and return to your room."

My body ached and my nipples throbbed, begging to be milked. I looked over at the door that slid open. A male guard with pale violet skin entered the room. I didn't recognize him and a wave of fear swept over me. "Where's Selnar," I asked.

"Reassigned," the doctor said casually as he tapped on his data pad.

Fuck.

What did that mean? I mean, I wouldn't miss the selfish bastard, that was for damn sure. The new guard was handsome enough, and my mouth watered as I wondered what his cock was like.

The new guard took hold of my chain, but he didn't treat me like Selnar had. He walked at a slower pace and didn't jerk on the chain or force me to run. When the door of my room slid open, he pushed me inside, but his touch wasn't unkind, just impersonal. He unclipped the chain on my collar and didn't say anything to me.

I looked back at him and almost asked him what the hell was happening, but the door slid closed before I could say anything.

I let out a sigh, but then noticed the silver tray that was waiting for me on the small table near the only other piece of furniture in the room. A passably comfortable chair that I sat in to stare at the fake window that was installed in the wall of my chamber.

I bent over the tray and lifted the shining silver lid off the plate. I gasped as the smell hit my nostrils. The food smelled so good. Better than anything I'd ever eaten even on earth… Nothing like the tasteless meals I'd gotten used to.

My stomach growled, wanting me to fill it as soon as possible with the delicacies. I forgot all of my rebellion as I snatched a piece of the food and shoved it into my mouth. Flavor burst on my tongue, the very best meat and succulent fruit that I'd never tasted before.

Heaven.

What had changed? Who was this mysterious man in the examination room? Was he the man behind the camera?

God, I hoped he was. The image I'd conjured of him had helped me cum more than I wanted to admit… and now I had a devastatingly handsome face to go with the fantasies, and the hope of a thick green cock…

I looked up at the camera and smiled. "Thank you," I said aloud and hoped that he could see and hear me.

That's when I noticed an envelope propped up against the small spherical lamp on my bedside table. I grabbed it and tore it open.

You've been chosen for a private milking.

I stared at the message, confused.

A private milking? What the fuck did that even mean?