Sold to the Alien Outlaws

by Cain, Corin

  But the chances that I am Bonded to one of these Aurelians – which is the only way the species can impregnate a human female – is so infinitely small that I know it’s safe for each of them to take me bare, raw, and skin-to-skin.

  I stare at that throbbing, meaty thing between Raka’s powerful legs and I shudder.

  “It’s… It’s too big,” I gasp out.

  “Your body will adapt to my needs,” the powerful alien snarls. He stands so tall above me that I realize there’s no going back. I made this choice by stepping in front of this triad without my clothes; and now I couldn’t stop what’s about to happen even if I wanted to.

  Which, I knew, I didn’t. I wanted this as badly as they do.

  Raka presses me down against the bed and his enormous bulk crushes me against the firm mattress. I can barely move an inch as I’m pinned to the bed. There’d now be no way for me to escape…

  Oh, Gods, why would I want to?

  But despite my intense arousal, something concerns me. I don’t even know what I’m hoping for, but as Raka teases my opening with his huge, hard cock, I feel…

  I don’t know. A small sense of loss, perhaps?

  I remember everything I’d heard and read about Aurelians – about the mythical Bond, and how each Aurelian is searching for their destined, fated mate – the only woman capable of bearing them a naturally-conceived child.

  Part of me wants that. I want to be that for these men.

  But from everything I’ve heard and read, if I was truly Bonded to Raka, surely I would feel something by now… Some… change in myself.

  But I wouldn’t want that, would I? To be… linked with these men? For the rest of my days?

  Yet escaping is the last thing I want. Nervous fear grips me as Raka’s too-big cock teases my opening, and I shiver as I realize I needed this more than I’d ever realized.

  Raka transforms me into something I’ve never felt before. I’m suddenly so vulnerable, and my body shudders as I slowly stretch my legs open even wider. Sensations flickers over my trembling skin like lightning as the head of Raka’s impossibly huge, teasing cock brushes against my clitoris.

  I’m so fucking wet, and my eager heat mixes with his pre-cum.

  I look up, into Raka’s eyes, and he stares back down at me; drinking in my being as he presses himself into me.

  I gasp. I’m suddenly his, as he opens me up and stretches my virginal pussy – his cock barely able to fit, but so hard and slick that there’s nothing I can do to stop him entering me…

  …not that I’d want to.

  Raka presses forward and for a sudden moment sharp pain hits me, and I feel something inside me tear…

  …and then my eyes shoot wide open.

  I can feel Raka in my mind. Above me, Raka’s eyes turn from the uniform, slate-grey to a deep, rich mahogany brown.

  I shudder. I’ve never seen an Aurelian with anything but those cold, slate-grey eyes. It’s ubiquitous across their species – except for Emperor Raegan’s triad, who appear on the holo-news often enough for me to see that each of the three warriors mated to Queen Jasmine had unique, brightly-colored eyes.

  And now, so does Raka.

  And I’m lost in them. As I gaze up into that warm, brown eyes I can feel his personality inside my mind – strong, and steady, and steadfast.

  And I can feel his lust.

  Raka doesn’t just want me.

  He needs me.

  I’ve never felt anything like this before. I’ve been used to being overshadowed my whole life, always feeling awkward and frumpy compared to the gorgeous, elegant figures of the noblewomen and high-nobles.

  Now, instead, I feel the burning, ever-present desire that ignites this Aurelian. Raka’s eyes are suddenly a deep, reddish brown, staring at me with wonder.

  “You are my mate,” he gasps with awe, and then he shoves his huge dick fully inside me.

  For a second, pain flares through my body as his massive cock stretches me wide open…

  …but at the same time, I can feel the mirror of his pleasure through the Bond and it soothes the pain – turning it into sweet, sharp ecstasy instead.

  I can feel Raka’s sensations. I can feel that he’s never experienced anything that felt this good before. I’ve never felt so desired as he growls and groans in disbelief, as if he can’t understand the mass of delicious sensations he’s experiencing from claiming me.

  My pain turns to a deep, unrelenting pleasure as my body adapts to his size and length.

  I can feel myself being stretched to the absolute limit. There’d been a sudden pain when he first rammed his thick cock inside me, but I shudder as I realize he’s barely slid the first half of his manhood home. He’s just that fucking big.

  Raka’s lust surges and I know he’s going to force every inch of himself deep inside of me, and that he will ruin me forever.

  “Gentle,” I gasp, and Leon and Raekon snarl and grab their leader’s shoulders, holding him back. He fights their grip, and the two of them can barely hold him back as he tries desperately to force that huge dick inside me.

  The curve of his cock is sinfully delicious, and the pain turns to pleasure as I feel him teasing my inner walls. Raka snarls as he tries desperately to impale me with his entire, throbbing length.

  He flails against the restraint of his battle-brothers, trying to knock away their arms.

  “B-Back down!” Raka yells, his voice commanding, and I can feel his anger pulsing through the Bond – the Bond I now share with him, too.

  The mating frenzy is overpowering him – and his immense muscles bulge as his veins thicken and throb with a rush of blood. His massive cock pulses inside me, sending tingles of deep pleasure throughout my body.

  Yet, I can feel myself adapting to his length – and I don’t know if it’s simply the process of being stretched out, or if there’s something physiological happening to me, caused by this mysterious overwhelming, overpowering telepathic Bond.

  Suddenly, the pain turns to pleasure. I gasp as I feel myself enjoying the sensation of being hurt by his thickness and length.

  Pain and pleasure mingle in my mind, and I remember Raka putting me over his knee at the Aquamaine hotel and spanking me until I cried in delicious need. I imagine him doing it again, and now I realize that the deep, dark needs buried inside me are being forced out by the Bond itself. Everything I’ve ever wanted is being magnified and increased.

  I try to form words, but it’s painfully hard to even process thoughts right now. My mind feels like it’s melting from lust.

  “L-Let… Let him go,” I manage to gasp, and Raekon and Leon both look at me with an expression of shock and concern…

  …until they see the lust in my eyes.

  Then, they let Raka go.

  There’s a tinge of fear that grips me as they do so – but then I melt into utter pleasure.

  Raka is free to thrust himself inside me, and he just uses my body – thrusting that thick, powerful spear of flesh fully inside me with hard, brutal thrusts. His balls slap against my ass as he ruts me like an animal. I’m just about getting used to feeling the first hints of his aura in my mind, and it’s already turned into an animal – a snarling frenzy of lust and hunger. There’s no thought left in the alien warrior’s mind. There is only the deep, unrelenting need to make me his.

  I gasp and groan, but the humiliation of being fucked hard in front of the two other alien warriors – both of whom are waiting their turn to seed me too – just turns me on more.

  I can’t tell if it’s my dark desires being unlocked, or if the Bond is magnifying every need I’ve never known I had. In any event, as Raka grips my hips with his huge hands and thrusts every inch of that thick, throbbing girth deep inside of me, it’s like a switch has been flicked on inside my mind.

  I’m now just a toy for his use. Raka’s aura is growing fiercer and angrier inside my mind, and I sense that the pressure building as he aches for desperate release.

  “I’m
y-yours,” I gasp out, and it’s as if saying the words makes them true. Raka’s desire for me somehow increases from my desperate, gasping phrase, and I feel a surge of satisfaction that I managed to turn him on even more.

  I can feel how good it is for him to take me, and every wave of pleasure that he feels gives me same sensation through our mysterious, shared Bond.

  Raka’s lips pull back into a snarl and he bares his teeth. His eyes are like those of a wolf all of a sudden, brown and burning, and I can tell he’s trying to form words. At first, only grunts and snarls escape his mouth. Then, he growled: “I own you – say it!”

  Raka grips my hips harder as he forces himself inside me. His aura through our Bond is getting hotter and more desperate. The powerful need is building, and building, and building into an unrelenting wave that controls him, a pressure that is unrelenting as it reaches its inevitable climax.

  “You… you own me,” I whimper, and then I can’t hold back the waves of pleasure any longer. They come crashing over me and I’m lost. My body shivers and twitches, trembling as I’m forced to cum harder than I ever have before. My pussy contracts, milking Raka’s huge rod until he can’t hold it back any longer.

  “Take my seed!” Raka bellows, and I can see the whites of his eyes as he forces his cock so fucking deep inside me that my eyes roll back and I surrender utterly to the pleasure.

  Sudden jets of hot cum spurt deep inside me, as he releases the pent-up frustration into me.

  Each shot of his cum triggers another rolling spurt of pleasure. It feels so fucking right to take his seed. Raka’s aura builds and builds until it turns into the purest gold inside my mind, and he finally embeds every drop of cum deep inside me.

  Gasping and panting, Raka pulls his still-hard cock from my depths, and suddenly there’s so much of his seed gushing out of me that it’s like a scalding waterfall.

  Raka moves aside, and my body trembles as Raekon mounts me next.

  Raka barely held back from hurting me. There was little mercy in his eyes, but there was at least a trace of humanity before he descended into animal lust.

  But there’s nothing but rage and need in Raekon. The alien warrior’s veins bulge and pulse – and before I can say a single word, he forces every inch of his huge, veiny dick deep inside me.

  I’m already so full of Raka’s cum, and I’m already slick and stretched out. Yet the pain of Raekon’s sudden mounting hits me like a slap in the face… Albeit one tinged with a deep, dark pleasure.

  I realize with wonder that pain is being transformed into pleasure by the Bond, and that there’s a rush of endorphins as it feels so right to be taken and used in this humiliating way.

  I know the stories of Queen Jasmine, the Bonded human ruler of the Aurelian Empire, along with her triad. How she was rutted and whipped, and spanked and trained. Is that the fate this triad have in store for me?

  If so – I eagerly welcome it.

  I gasp and moan as Raekon buries his dick deep inside of me, enjoying the sensation of being fully embedded in my warm, wet depths.

  His aura suddenly appears in my mind, and yet it doesn’t force the aura of Raka out. It doesn’t make my own mind smaller, either. It is a though I’m growing in consciousness – becoming more than just myself.

  His aura is primal and confident. Raekon leans forward, kissing me deeply while he rolls his hips. His cock rhythmically presses in and out of me, and every movement rubs his shaft against something deep inside of me. It’s a new kind of pleasure – one that floods my mind and makes my body ache for more.

  Raekon’s sweat-soaked hair drapes down over me, and his eyes change from slate-gray to the dark, intense color of the deepest depths of the oceans of Tear. It’s a blue that’s nearly black, and the intense shade of his irises sucks me into his essence.

  Raekon’s huge, right hand suddenly wraps around my throat, and I moan out as I realize how easily he could rip my throat out or crush it. It would take only a tiny movement of Raekon’s hand. I shudder as I realize the dangerous warrior has probably killed a dozen men in this exact way. I’m so fully, completely, utterly vulnerable and helpless.

  I gasp and wriggle, and my hand reaches down to my clit without even realizing it.

  Raekon grips my wrist and forces it above my head.

  “You cum from my cock,” he snarls, and I nod desperately as rolling, constant, never-ending pleasure builds and builds between my thighs.

  I’m so fucking close to release that just two seconds of touching my clit would have sent me over the edge – but Raekon won’t allow that. He insists on deciding my pleasure. He will be the one who decides how I cum.

  Raekon lets go of my wrist and his left hand finds my nipple, pinching it cruelly. Sudden pain and shocking pleasure rush through me; and the power of our Bond transforms part of the pain into aching desire.

  But not all of it. Raekon pulls hard on my nipple, and I whimper in delicious agony. His hips never stop their rolling movement, rhythmically mounting my pleasure upwards and upwards as he abuses the hard bud of my left nipple. His aura through the Bond flares and I know he can feel my pain – and that he enjoys it.

  Raekon’s right hand squeezes at my throat, but instead of fear, I feel so utterly in his control that I embrace it.

  Raekon’s endless, blue orbs stare into my mind – and as he feels my life’s blood pump through my aortic artery, his aura pulses with protectiveness. Raekon is so possessive of me. He would never let anything happen to me – and despite his need to hurt and use me, I can tell he would never let himself lose control.

  “I’m going to make you bear my sons,” Raekon snarls, and the voice he uses is barely his anymore. It’s as though generation after generation of Aurelians are speaking through him, as if the weight of all his ancestors will fall on me as he ruts me harder and harder. “Your tits will swell, your belly will grow, and you will bear my sons!”

  His voice turns into a growling yell, and Raekon loses the rhythmic, gradual thrusting motion that had brought me so much pleasure. Instead, he transforms into a wild beast.

  I’d seen the videos of Queen Jasmine. I know what the Bond did to her, but I had never had the mind to think about it until now.

  I remember with a gasp seeing images of how Queen Jasmine’s tits had swelled up far beyond those of a normal human woman – becoming huge, oversized orbs plump with the milk needed to feed the appetites of hearty, Aurelian sons.

  I remember studying how her body had seemed to change to become the perfect breeding vessel for the warrior triad.

  I ache for the same thing, and shockingly I can feel the difference between my true desires and the changes in my mind that the Bond is creating.

  I want this, I realize – more than anything.

  These three huge, hulking, brutal warriors are the most powerful, protective men I’ve ever witnessed – and I know that they’ll care for me and protect me and our offspring for the rest of their lives.

  For the rest of my life.

  I gasp as my pleasure mounts and mounts, and I reach out desperately, gripping for anything that can give me purchase. My mind remembers that Queen Jasmine has lived for over a hundred years, and that her lifespan has been extended far beyond those of normal humans by the power of the Bond. She’s already born her triad son after son, and I realize that this, too, will be my life for thousands of years to come.

  As if reading my thoughts, Raekon goes wild in his pleasure – and I scratch his back, feeling my nails bite into his flesh as they grip desperately for purchase.

  My hands slip down Raekon’s sweaty back and I grip his huge biceps. His muscles tense and harden. His eyes stare deeply into me, and I can sense the avalanche of pleasure that is about to descend on both of us.

  “You cum from my cock,” Raekon growls, and then demands: “Cum for me, my pet. Cum for me now!”

  My body reacts to his command.

  I couldn’t stop myself from cumming even if you’d held a knife to my throat a
nd told me I would die for it. Raekon orders me to cum, and I cum harder and deeper than I’d ever thought possible; my orgasm building and growing from the one Raka coaxed from me, as Raekon’s veiny dick rubs against my g-spot over and over.

  The moment my orgasm hits me, Raekon booms out in pleasure, yelling as if it’s a war-cry.

  He seeds me. Molten cum pours into me as molten pleasure fills my mind. Raekon wraps his arms around me, pulling me hard to him, squeezing me so tightly against his abs and muscles as he powers his cock deeper and deeper inside of me.

  He cums so much I can’t believe it – and I can feel his seed mixed with Raka’s dripping cum. I’m so full that it spurts down my thighs, gushing from my over-filled cunt.

  My body tries to shake and shudder, but Raekon grabs me so tightly that I can’t move any more, I’m trapped helpless under his huge body.

  Raekon drained himself inside me, and finally lets go. As he pulls his cock from me, rivers of cum spill out onto the bed.

  Leon mounts me next, his big alien dick pressing firmly against my pussy. He leans forward, surprising me by kissing me passionately as he works his length inside me.

  I’m so fucking sore that I don’t think I can handle him, but there’s nothing I could do to stop Leon as he slowly presses his length inside me. I can’t tell him to stop – not with his tongue invading my mouth, and as he works my body with his hands and cock, I realize I don’t want him to.

  I don’t care how sore I am – I need him.

  And then, suddenly, Leon’s aura blossoms in my mind. Whereas Raka’s aura was confident and powerful, and Raekon had an edge of sadism to his animal nature, Leon’s aura is like a rock. He’s a huge expanse of stone in my mind – stone so secure and stable that you could build a future on it.

  As his aura floods my mind, Leon touches my cheek delicately – looking deep into my eyes. I gaze up, and see the color of his own eyes suddenly change.

  I gasp. They don’t change color dramatically – not like Raekon or Raka – but instead his eyes turn into diamonds.