Pregnant by My Alien Master

by Kaylee Kane

  Table of Contents

  THE AUTHOR

  PREGNANT BY MY ALIEN MASTER

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  ALSO BY KAYLEE KANE

  Copyright © 2019 by Kaylee Kane

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  WARNING: Explicit content. Strong language and sexual content. Thank you for your support and I hope you enjoy it.

  THE AUTHOR

  KAYLEE KANE writes juicy MM and MF human X alien romance affairs in the galaxy called Creamy Way.

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  PREGNANT BY MY ALIEN MASTER

  KAYLEE KANE

  Ayana has got her hands on the antidote. Now, she’s returned to Luna Nova, where she is reunited with her brooding hung alpha alien and father of her child, Commander Damaris. It should be a happy-ever-after except not yet! Ayana has got the wrong antidote.

  Ayana has walked straight into Dr. Rykes Jnr.’s trap. He’s tricked her into bringing the wrong antidote to the Lunatics. Now the already insatiable appetite of the hung alpha aliens turns bottomless . They will stop at nothing until they fill the fertile tummy of the female humans with their seeds and make them breed their children .

  Ayana is the world’s only hope to make things right again. But will she choose to fulfill her own satisfaction or the fate of her own species?

  P/S: Kinks include but not limited to Alpha male dominance, gangbang, anal, oral sex, dub-con, big dick, breeding, and BDSM.

  1

  The frozen vial in my palm pricked me. White mist evaporated off the white surface. I rubbed it with my thumb and checked the label. ‘Light Sensitive Antidote’ it read. I scanned the bench where piles of research papers were strewn over the surface. I picked up one of them and browsed through it.

  Was this what I had been looking for? Was this the antidote that would save Commander Damaris from the eternal curse of UV ray allergy?

  My nerves rose in my chest as my eyes skipped from word to word.

  Symptoms:

  Eyes turn pink in mild cases; turn red, blindness in serious cases.

  Burning sensation on the skin

  Shriveling of body parts

  Spontaneous body combustion

  The last part reminded me of the other day in Luna Nova where I witnessed Dr. Gav from Luna Nova breeding center combust into thin air. I could still remember the nasty burning smell in the air. My head spun with nervousness.

  “Damaris…” I whispered to myself. I didn’t want the same fate to befall upon him. I’d wasted too much time here. Yet I couldn’t tear my eyes off the paper.

  Victims who have been contacted with Light Sensitive usually have lifespan of two to three (2-3) months without any treatment.

  Panic escalated in me. I needed to go now. I squashed the research paper between my fingers and pocketed the vial of antidote. I scanned around. Where was Zand? He had come here to the facility with me. Where were the hung alien clones?

  “Zand?” I shouted, my voice trembling. Sweat made the clothes stick to my body. Was I wearing these clothes before? My mind was in a haze. I couldn’t remember clearly. Well, at least I was wearing something rather than being bare-naked.

  The door to my left in the laboratory cranked open, making me jump a foot in the air. The troop of armored and armed masked men flooded into the lab. My heart galloped in my chest as I spun on my heels and bolted towards the other door where I came in from.

  “There she is! Don’t let her get away!” someone shouted through their mask. My heart was in my throat when someone started firing in my direction. I ran as fast as my tired legs could carry me down the quiet hallway where I came from. Where I lost Zand and the other alien clones. I didn’t help that the insides of my thighs were sticky with cum from before.

  The steamy incident that happened god knew how long before danced in my eyes. My cheeks warmed in shame. It was so hard to believe that Zand actually watched me being shared between three hung alpha aliens. It was so wrong. I felt like a dirty, nasty whore. Yet it was so exciting. I didn’t mind reliving the moment all over again.

  I smiled sheepishly to myself as I made towards the solid wall. I dipped my hand into my pocket and let out a relieved sigh when I felt the hacking device in my palm. I pulled out the silver mechanical spider and attached it to the wall that shimmered into a holographic door.

  “Ouch!” A sharp pain stung my lower back before it spread through my spine. I grabbed onto the small of my waist and bent over in agony. Fuck, I got shot!

  I tilted my head back as the advancing footsteps get closer. The masked men were pouring towards me. A chill went up my arms. I plucked the spider off the wall. The world was in slow-mo as the wall transformed back into solid. Adrenaline catapulted my feet off the ground as I launched myself through the narrowing space.

  I craned my neck and saw clear rays of laser bending the air and aiming towards me. Gravity hauled me towards the ground. I crashed on my side. Pain burst on my arm. “Argh!” I grunted and spluttered as a cloud of dust mushroomed.

  My eyes flew open as the masked men charged their laser blasters at me right before the solid wall closed shut. My heart almost jumped out of my throat. I let out an explosive sigh and collapsed on my back on the ground, gasping for air.

  The sun glared straight into my eyes. Sweat burned them like acid. I wiped my face with my sleeve and peered through my squinted eyes. A large shadow flitted in the corner of my eyes. I blinked quickly until I regained my vision.

  Beastship. It was the Beastship!

  My stomach flipped. I rolled over in fours. “Holy fucking shit. This can’t be real,” I muttered to myself. I pinched myself on the cheek. “Ouch!” I couldn’t be dreaming but this was so real.

  Urgency catapulted me on my feet. Something magnetic about the Beastship was pulling me towards it. I extended my hand out towards it as I dragged my tired feet in the direction.

  Damaris. I am coming home for you. A sudden weight descended on my chest. Ezekil. My son…I am coming home.

  The shell of the Beastship felt warm against my palm. I ran my hand over the metal surface to feel the gritty dust against my skin. It was real. A happy smile spread my lips.

  “There she is!” The masked men poured from the sides of the facility and were charging towards the Beastship. What the fuck? Adrenaline pumped through my veins. I bolted towards the vault and jumped into the vessel. A gust of warm trapped air brushed against my face. It made me wonder how long the Beastship had been stranded here.

  I pulled the lever to shut the vault and raced towards the cockpit where I revved the vessel. I threw my glance back through the panoramic windscreen. The masked men were only a few feet away.

  “Oh come on!�
�� I shouted to myself as sweat filled my forehead and dripped on the dashboard. I gave it another go and the engine roared to life.

  “Yes!” I heard muffled screams coming from outside as the flame roared from the exhaust.

  “Please set your destination,” said the monotonous disembodied voice from the control panel. My fingers tapped on the holographic keyboard and hit ‘Enter’.

  “Destination set to Luna Nova. Please buckle up to ensure your safety.” I scrambled to get on the pilot seat and strapped the seatbelt over myself. I grabbed onto the armrest as thoughts plagued my head. Where the fuck was Zand? Guilt pricked at my conscience.

  The countdown began. “Ten…nine…eight…” The disembodied voice became white noise as the loud thoughts took over my mind.

  I was leaving Zand for Luna Nova again. I chose Damaris over him again. My mind went to Kat. She would treat Zand better. And then, I remembered. Zand chose me over Kat. Zand would always choose me. Yet I would always choose Damaris over him.

  I closed my eyes and tried to purge away the thoughts that were beginning to drive me crazy. I willed myself to focus on the mechanical voice. “Four…three…two…”

  Please…give me peace. Please tell me I made the right choice. “One.”

  My stomach plummeted as the Beastship dove skywards. I pinched my eyes closed as gravity hauled me and pressed my back against the backrest of my seat.

  “Preparing for hyperspace jump.”

  Tears welled up in my eyes. I clenched my fists tightly. I couldn’t believe I was leaving Earth again for Luna Nova. Except this was my own will. I chose Damaris over Zand. I chose Luna Nova over Earth. I was a fucking traitor.

  My surroundings blurred in the windscreen. The glare was getting so bright it bleached my vision. I squeezed my eyes tightly as the Beastship ricocheted into hyperspace.

  Goodbye, Zand.

  Goodbye, Earth.

  2

  “Wakey, wakey, Ayana…” A familiar voice bounced around me. Was I still alive? A tingling sensation sizzled in my fingers before the rest of my body regained feelings. Bright glare scorched my eyes.

  “Argh,” I muttered to myself as I raised my arms to shelter from the brightness. I squinted through my half-open eyes until they were adjusted to the light. A silhouette hovered over me. I blinked quickly until my vision returned.

  A smile spread my lips when I saw his face. There was no mistaking the sultry chocolate complexion and the bright pink eyes. “Damaris.”

  “Ayana…” Damaris reached his hand out and cupped on my face. I raised mine and cupped on his. The sticky feeling of his skin left a tingly sensation on my fingertips. A haze of uncanny feelings bounced around me.

  Was this the real Damaris or he was yet another clone? I looked into his eyes and looked for signs of familiarity. The familiar warmth shone in his pink eyes and the gentle touch of his hand brushed against my cheek. He was real. He was my Damaris.

  “Are you okay, Ayana?” asked Damaris.

  I only managed to nod before I threw my arms over his shoulders and pulled him into my embrace. “I missed you so much!” Tears burst from my eyes as I sobbed in his chest.

  “I missed you too, Ayana. I was so worried about you. Especially after I lost your signal.” Damaris pulled apart. He grabbed me by the arms and looked straight into my eyes. “What happened, Ayana?”

  I wiped my face with my sleeve. I wanted to say something when I saw his eyes and remembered why I was here. “The antidote!” I cried out and dipped my hand into my pocket where I retrieved the vial. “This is the antidote for your Light Sensitive!”

  “Light Sensitive?” Damaris looked at the vial in his palm.

  “Your allergy towards UV rays. It’s what Rykes Jnr. called them. This will cure it!”

  Damaris’ gaze was affixed on the vial as a smile grew on his face. His pink eyes lit up with hope. “Brilliant, Ayana. Very brilliant. This will save our kind.” He smiled at me and grabbed my face. “Thank you, Ayana. Thank you so much.”

  Commander Damaris turned around and passed the vial to one of his sentinels. “Replicate the antidote and make sure everybody gets a shot.” I didn’t realize there were others until now. It didn’t really matter to me anyway. As long as Damaris was with me. I looked around and realized that I was in what looked like a lounge.

  Damaris pushed a button on his face mask to lower the glass window. Suddenly, the world around us disappeared and it was just him and me. I reached my hand out and touched his face. The warmth of him sent shivers down my spine.

  “Ayana…my life was a mess without you by my side. I can’t imagine how life would turn out if you weren’t here for me.”

  Unable to hold myself back, I lurched forward and planted a kiss on his nonexistent lips. His hot breath skated across my face. His masculine musk whiffed into my nose. Ah, how much I had missed this sweet scent of him!

  Closing my eyes, I luxuriated in the feeling of his mouth against mine. Greedy, I thrust my tongue through his lips and laced through his teeth. My mind went back to the memories of the clones, sending a shock of excitement through my veins.

  My pussy throbbed and wept, making my panties wet. The space between my pussy tightened and I squeezed my legs together. It reminded me how tightly my little pussy wrapped around his hung red vibrating dick. The thought made me squirm with need.

  It didn’t help that his hands were groping on my body, feeling my every curve and bump. “It’s been so long, Damaris. I missed your touch and warmth…I want to wrap my body all over you.” I muttered.

  Though I had said that, I couldn’t stop thinking about the three clones who had shared me while Zand was watching.

  “Me too, Ayana…I miss the sultry taste of your skin…and the soft, pillowy buds of your pussy. I want to stretch and fill it up.” I grinned sheepishly to myself as the real Damaris trailed his lips down my chin and wiped his mouth all over my neck. His hot breath skated across my sensitive skin, making my body tingle with excitement.

  “Mmm…Damaris…”

  “Commander Damaris, the antidote has been tested and replicated. A clinical trial has been tested on a couple of subjects and the results seemed to be positive,” someone said and I opened my eyes to see another Lunatic standing behind Damaris. He was carrying a metal tray with syringes. “Please allow me to help you with the injection.” Would Damaris mind if he joined us for a threesome? My naughty heart leaped.

  Damaris barely brushed him off as he slipped his hands under my shirt and felt up my breasts. My cheeks warmed. I looked away from the masked Lunatic as I grabbed Damaris on the wrists.

  “Damaris…please…take the injection first. I flew over lightyears across the galaxy to get this for you. This can wait.” Though I had said that, I didn’t really mean it. I wanted Damaris to take me right now. I wanted his cock deep inside me, stretching my throbbing, hungry slit and filling my tummy up with his seeds. Just like the old times.

  Damaris let out a disgruntled sigh. When I looked into his pink eyes, my worries returned. The words from the research paper danced in my eyes, followed by the mental images of Dr. Gav combusting into thin air. “Alright, alright. We’ll take the jab.”

  I forced a smile as Damaris’ hands pulled away from mine, leaving a gaping abyss in my heart. I forgot how much I loved and missed him until I saw his face. I was glad I made the right choice.

  Damaris unzipped his sleeve to reveal a small part of his upper arm. The masked Lunatic presumably the scientist retrieved the syringe from the tray and injected Damaris. I watched the liquid from the syringe slowly decanted into Damaris’ arm.

  His face twisted. He pinched his eyes closed. When he opened his eyes again, they were purple. A smile split my face. “Oh my goodness, it works.” I covered my open mouth with my hand as tears spilled from my eyes. “It works!”

  When the Lunatic scientist moved away, I threw my arms around Damaris’ neck. Damaris blinked his eyes several times and cupped his hand on my face. “My ey
es. What color are they?”

  “Purple. Bright beautiful purple,” I whispered. I hated to admit I liked the pink more. After all, it was always the color of his eyes since I knew him. And the color of my Airbike. It made me wonder where they kept it since I’d been gone. I hoped they hadn’t gotten rid of it.

  “Really?” A smile spread Damaris’ face. “Oh goodness. Really?” His happy gaze fell on my face and he looked over my shoulders at something behind me. I tilted my head back to learn that he was looking through the panoramic window.

  “I can’t believe this,” Damaris muttered to himself. He ripped off his face mask and chucked it on the bench. With a strong movement of arms, he tore off his suit. A gasp escaped from my chest.

  My eyes flew open. My heart galloped with excitement at the sight of his chiseled, ripped pecs packed under tanned dark chocolate skin. The mounds of his pecs looked so delectable, like a chocolate bar I wanted to wipe my tongue all over him and suck every inch of his flesh in my mouth.

  My gaze traveled down to his crotch at the familiar massive package prodding through his pants. Blood rushed through my system. My head spun with delirium as my body was screaming in need.

  I glanced around the lounge at the other Lunatics. They said nothing. They stood there, straight as a ramrod, in their white suits. It hit me that I had never been in this lounge before. To be fair, most interior design in Luna Nova looked much of the muchness. I probably had been here before. But where was this place? What happened to the Beastship? What happened before?

  So many questions buzzed in my head like a fat fly. I was burning to get them out. But seeing Damaris getting so hyped up, I didn’t want to drown him with questions. Not yet.

  “Come on, Ayana. Let’s get out in the sun!” Before I could say anything, Damaris grabbed me by the hand, sending electric pulses through my skin. He started running towards the panoramic window and diffused through it. He was standing under the golden rays of the morning sun.