Shared Reverse Harem Bundle 1

by Kaylee Kane

  Rebexa glanced around the dorm. The other girls were back to their own business and pretended not to know me anymore. “You still wanna bolt right?”

  I was relieved Rebexa stopped asking more questions about the client request. “Of course. I don’t want to be a space prostitute here. We will bolt once we get the chance.”

  Rebexa nodded. “I heard Lord Hadron is a big shot around here. He pays the highest rate. You’re pretty lucky in being unlucky if that makes sense.”

  “Totally.” When Rebexa retreated back to her bunk, I checked my performance monitor and found that my credit was down to nine hundred and fifty thousand Creds. My heart did a double somersault. Lord Hadron just gifted me a staggering fifty thousand Creds.

  I almost squealed out. I glanced around to see if anyone saw me grinning crazily to myself and slipped my performance monitor under my pillow. A sigh escaped from my chest.

  I closed my eyes and reminisced the shameful but sweet moments shared with Lord Hadron. How nice would it be if the Creds were really credited into my account and I could spend them on anything I wanted?

  The reality sank in and sorrow crept its way back into my head. The Creds weren’t mine. I wasn’t even doing this for me. I was sold by my own species to become a maid of the stars in the Starry Starry Funhouse to pay off my planet’s fucking debt. It wasn’t even a choice. I was betrayed and sold by my own people.

  The anger I had bottled up suddenly surged in my core, threatening to burst. I remembered the reason why I was here. My motivation to flee this sick planet and fly home to bust this stupid Intergalactic Service was resurrected.

  “Hey, Rebexa?”

  There was a soft ruffling of the sheets and Rebexa poked her head out again. “What?” She pulled out one side of her headphones. The tired look on her face suggested she needed a nap more than I did.

  “Did you happen to read the handbook that Janifa gave us during the first briefing?” I asked.

  “Yes, I did. Why? Not much is in it though. Just introductions to planets in the Creamy Way,” said Rebexa.

  My heart lifted. I sat up on the bed. “What planets? Did you read about the one called Uglion?”

  Rebexa disappeared, then she appeared again holding out the handbook to me.

  “Thanks!” I yanked it quickly and flipped through.

  Rebexa hesitated. “So we gonna talk about it or not? The escape plan. We’re running out of time.”

  “We will. After I read this. It’s gonna help us.”

  From the corner of my eyes, Rebexa rolled her eyes and retreated back to her bunk.

  I skipped through the introduction and went straight to the chapter about Uglion. Uglion ran the largest recycling cartel in the whole universe, owned by Lord Hadron, the most influential and feared entrepreneur. All the trash from around the Creamy Way were sent to Uglion for processing. No wonder Lord Hadron was gaming this recycling business.

  I couldn’t help feeling lucky the most powerful entrepreneur in the outer space picked me out of everyone here. I sniggered to myself and peeked up from the handbook to see if anyone was looking my way.

  Then, I went to the Vugaria chapter. Vugaria was described as the most popular travel destination for older aliens to look for a release in younger female Earthlings. No mention of eroticum or any shit their customers were on.

  My blood was already boiling. Rebexa read the handbook. She couldn’t be the only one who had read it.

  The whole handbook advertised the whole sex tourism industry in Vugaria, openly stating the fact that the female Earthlings were given as tributes to repay Earth’s shameful debt. Why didn’t Rebexa bring this up? She could have stopped this whole shit.

  “Rebexa?” I called out to her in a hushed voice. She peeked out at me. “Yeah?”

  “You read this handbook?” I asked. She nodded matter-of-factly. Anger surged in me. I almost crumpled the handbook between my fingers.

  “Then why didn’t you bring up the matter about Vugaria? It was written in here about the sex tourism and shit!”

  Rebexa rolled her eyes. “First of all, I only ever got to read it when we were already here. Secondly, I wouldn’t have given it much thought. I thought we would be here to look at how the other unlucky earthlings were doing here. I wouldn’t have thought we were the unlucky earthlings.”

  It sank in me. Rebexa was right. I wouldn’t have thought we would be sent here to become alien prostitutes as well. Who would have thought I would be that unlucky? I would have thought we were the privileged ones to get on the space program to visit the unlucky ones…

  I wouldn’t have thought that my own planet would have sold me to the aliens! Would our fate turn out differently if I had read this handbook first? Probably not.

  I sank into my bed and contemplated my future. Was it still worth returning to Earth, the fucked up planet on the brink of destruction?

  I couldn’t even bear to call myself an Earthling anymore. The species who sold their own to another planet. I would probably wander around the universe and sought a new home. I could be taking Ayesha with me.

  Regret filled my heart. Even on Earth, my future seemed so bleak and now I had lost all hopes. The escape plan was brewing in my head when the vibration from the performance monitor buzzed me out of the trance.

  My heart beat quickly. Another request? That quickly? I hadn’t even got enough time to rest.

  I checked it and saw the message, ‘Please proceed to the H.R.”

  H.R.? What the fuck was H.R.? I had never imagined a brothel would have a human resource department. I scratched my head and jumped off my bed. The door was already popped out, waiting for me.

  Outside, I saw Rakun with his signature wicked smirk on his face. He leaned against the wall and glanced at me up and down, checking me out. “Great performance, I see. It’s like you are made for this place. The leaders of your planet might not be good with money but I am sure they know a big deal about their residents to send their best players up here.”

  Anger blazed through me. But I kept a calm face. “What’s the reason I was called to the H.R.? They going to give me an appointment letter or something?” I said, failed to keep the sarcasm out of my tone.

  “You will know then, smart mouth. Let’s keep moving,” said Rakun, poking me at the arm. He shut the door behind me and I followed him down the hallway.

  “So I heard Lord Hadron is a big shot around here,” I said, breaking the silence that was beginning to prick my skin. The corridor grew eerily cold and I stroked my arm up and down.

  “Yeah, he’s our biggest customer around here. He’s a recycling tycoon from Uglion and his own boss. So he always comes around here a few times a month. Janifa used to be his favorite.”

  I inhaled sharply. “So Janifa used to be a maid here?”

  “Yeah, that gorgeous little slut used to be the most popular and sought after maid of the stars. All the big shots went for her. Said she’s tight and insatiable and hot. She indeed was.”

  “How did she get out so quickly?”

  Rakun pulled up suddenly and stared death at me. “You wouldn’t want to do what she did.”

  “You’d be surprised.”

  “Listen here, little slut. Janifa pleased Lord Hadron so much that he bought her out.”

  My heart leaped with renewed hope. If I could get onto Lord Hadron’s good side, which I apparently was on, I could get out like how Janifa did. “Why wouldn’t I do that?”

  Rakun rolled his eyes at me. “You’ll regret.”

  “I don’t think so. You’re just telling me that because you don’t want to lose another star maid.”

  Rakun snorted and glanced at my breasts. My stomach flipped when he reached his hand out and cupped onto my left bosom. “Your confidence is as huge as your bosom.”

  I tried not to smile. No one had ever complimented my breasts before. I always thought they were average sized. I looked down to my breasts and noticed my
nipples perked up in the cold, screaming for attention.

  I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination or the effect of the eroticum. My breasts did look bigger than before.

  “But no.” I closed my eyes and hissed through my lips when Rakun rubbed his thumb around my tit, sending sparks of lust through my body. “If I were you, I would stay here and pay off my debts. I wouldn’t do what Janifa did.”

  I did not respond. Rakun could say all he wanted, but if I could get on Lord Hadron’s good side, why not? After all, he’d treated me well and I was sure my life would be way better than being in this space brothel.

  The rest of the journey was in silence until Rakun pulled up in front of a door. “We’re here.” Rakun knocked on the door and opened it. He smiled sheepishly when he turned to face me. “Go in.”

  I entered the room, followed by Rakun. It was a small stuffy room decked with cabinets and piles of yellowed documents. At the table sat Arlox. Three more Vugarians flanked his sides and I remembered the five of them had been the same aliens who had the five-on-one interview with me earlier.

  Rakun closed and locked the door behind us and stood against the door, right behind me. He glanced down at my ass, then looked straight at Arlox.

  I cleared my throat. The room was cold and the aliens’ stares were unsettling, especially when their eyes lingered on my uncovered breasts. I realized how little I wore and uneasiness pricked all over my skin. No one said a word and the silence gnawed me.

  I stroked my arm. “So, why calling me up here?”

  Arlox sniggered, then said to his three bodyguards. “That’s why I like her so much. That smart mouth, thinking she’s so smooth.” The three other aliens sniggered.

  Arlox cleared his throat and leaned back in his chair. “So far you’ve been performing very well, to my surprise. We did not expect much from the newbies because they usually screw up on their first week. One of your batch maids got refunded. She will face her punishment for upsetting our customer.”

  Who? I frowned. Then, I remembered I didn’t even know most of their names. I couldn’t be bothered about the others. I wanted to know why I was there.

  I straightened myself and said, “So what’s the reason why I was called upon here? You going to give me an appointment letter?”

  Arlox laughed again, this time the whole room started laughing, a symphony of horror exploding around me.

  “It is the Starry Starry Funhouse’s policy to make sure that our customers get the best treatment and have the greatest time of their lives here,” said Arlox, lacing his fingers together. His eyes dawdled around my nipples all perked up in attention to the cold.

  I folded and unfolded my arms, not wanting to look defensive or scared, not especially before my alien captors. In the end, I let them fall by my sides.

  “We want to know what makes them keep coming back for more.” Arlox’s tone suddenly dripped with dark meaning. Lust flashed before his eyes.

  Tiny hairs raised on my arms in warning. Telling me to turn around and run out as fast as I could for my life. But Rakun was guarding the door, blocking my exit. Even if he wasn’t there, where else could I go? I was stranded on this stranger’s planet to serve and pleasure alien overlords, betrayed by my own species.

  The aliens were easily bigger and stronger than me. They could crush me with their weights. And the idea of being crushed under their weights made my pussy squirm with need.

  I gulped and blinked quickly. Nothing calmed my nerves. I took a deep breath and said in a shaky voice, “What do you want?”

  Arlox’s voice suddenly low and ragged. As if he just went for a marathon and back. “I want to taste what’s between your thighs.”

  I was supposed to feel scared and small. But I felt none of them. My thought immediately went to Lord Hadron and the touch of his skillful, strong tentacles against my tender skin. My body twitched, I wasn’t sure if it was the excitement bubbling in my system or the coldness in the air.

  I glanced at the other Vugarians whose eyes filled with pure lust, wanting to take a bite on this already wet and palpitating humanly cunt. Lord Hadron’s cum was still inside me, marinating my womb but my own pussy juice was brewing, making this cunt wetter and slicker.

  Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath. “When do we start?” I blurted out in a voice I couldn’t believe was mine.

  “I like this little slut,” smirked Arlox. He looked around at his assistants, “Are you going to warm up that cunt for me?”

  A shot of excitement catapulted through my spine and shot right into my core. My pussy twitched in attention.

  It didn’t help the fact that these Vugarian aliens were actually so good-looking and charming. Their build could simply put many Earthling guy friends I had to shame.

  Not to mention, the size of their package. My gaze strayed down south and saw their massive bulge poking through their pants, threatening to burst out at any time.

  I knew by the sight I was in for a real good ride.

  7

  I had no idea what came over my head that I involuntarily climbed to sit on the edge of the table. Lying on my back, I stretched my body along the length of the table, with my head tilted and hanging right off the edge so that my chest was pushed forward.

  My perky breasts pointed skyward, all for everyone in the room to see. My legs were bent at the knees and my feet were dangling off the other end of the table.

  Rakun had also joined in at the table, so all five Vugarians crowded around me, inspecting me like some sort of experimental subject. Their large shadows fell over me, dimming the already poorly illuminated room.

  My breath was rough and my chest quivered as it expanded and collapsed, pushing my breasts upward and then let them sink back. It wasn’t long until the Vugarians finished feasting my body with their eyes and now exploring my body with their hands.

  “Your skin is so smooth, so tender. I want to trace my lips all over you,” said one of the aliens.

  “Take it easy, Brogg. You are going to scare her,” warned Arlox.

  “Look at her. She’s not scared,” said Brogg. “My tentacles are tingling. They are so hard already.”

  My body twitched when Brogg grabbed my breast in his palm so suddenly. His strong fingers clamped hard onto my breast as he squeezed me. His thumb rubbed in circles around my erect nipple, pulling them longer and longer.

  My pussy was so drenched I had to squeeze my legs together to keep it calm. My body screamed to be explored and teased by their filthy alien hands. My cunt yearned to be stretched and filled up by their gigantic dicktails. But they must not know.

  So many pairs of hands drawing on the map of my body, awakening all the senses in every part of me. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back to arch my back, to drink in the pleasure soaring in my core.

  My stomach clenched with desire as they played with my breasts and wrapped themselves around my slender waist. They were everywhere, their presence was overwhelming, driving me crazy.

  Then, they ventured further down to the danger zone. Their fingers trekked down my wet spots and slipped between my folds. I squirmed as a yelp escaped from my throat.

  I wanted to sit up when Rakun pinned me back down by pushing on my shoulder. “Stay there,” he said, voice rasping.

  I fell back in position and closed my eyes as more and more fingers played and teased at my cunt. Someone held onto my knees to spread my thighs open, revealing my treasure cove to the audience.

  I cringed and felt Lord Hadron’s cum seeping out of my soaked cunt.

  “She’s so wet and ready. Lord Hadron did a hella great job on her.”

  I peeked through one eye and caught the Vugarians all packed around my legs, examining my pussy. Their backs hid me from the sight but I felt them massaging my cunt, either trying to find my G-spots or trying to make the already wet pussy wetter.

  I gasped and inhaled sharply. A tsunami of pleasure shot through my bloodstream and straig
ht into my head, making me feel queasy. Being teased and played like this by five sizzling hot aliens was another first for me.

  “She’s fucking loving the way we play with her cunt,” commented Brogg.

  “Fucking slut. That’s why Lord Hadron likes her so much. It’s never enough for her. Always want her pussy filled,” replied Rakun.

  “I’m so going to fuck her,” growled Brogg.

  As he said that, I heard clothes ripping. A thick gigantic dicktail flashed before my eyes and before I knew it, it coiled around my neck. My hands snapped to hold it back as it tightened and constricted my airway.