Alien's Claim

by C. R Corbin

  She was my teren, she shouldn't be behaving in such a way and risking herself needlessly. For her to do so would be a sign of some serious negligence on my part. I had to discipline her, she would have to listen to me and she would have to stay here as a teren should. There was nothing that she could do, I would be sending her back sooner or later. I continued to spank her while her protests of "Fuck you!" and "I'm not listening!" continued.

  That is until I accidentally slipped some fingers over her breeding slit.

  "I told you that I'm not going to-OW! Fuck you! Let me go!" she thrashed against me while I frowned.

  "This is for your own good." I remarked, "Do you really think that you are any match for this? Trust me the magnitude of evil here is more than you can handle."

  "How dare you talk to me like I don't get it?" she sneered, "I understand perfectly, I understand that you are a massive asshole for even doing this to me. You can't keep me locked up here like some animal, not when I have a right to see this through after that asshole hurt me and took everything that I ever loved on this world!"

  I realized that I hadn't even told her of my own plan, I would find that artifact and return it to my employer and I had a feeling I knew where it was. After all Delosians had a special connection with the natural world and our senses were honed so I didn't think finding this one thing would be too much of a challenge. It was her persistence that was getting to me, I didn't want her to keep on harming herself like she did...

  So I brought my hand down one more time.

  By now her cheeks were already incredibly reddened and I slipped my fingers in between them accidentally. They slipped over her folds once and I watched as she squirmed, her eyes widened and she cried out as my fingers just gently brushed over her now soaking breeding slit. She was so slick, so wet, I could feel the heat dripping onto my fingers. It was already intense the first time I had slid my fingers over her cheeks but now it was practically dripping down her thigh. That sweet smell that came from it was...intoxicating.

  "Oh god..." she moaned and I glanced at her before I let my instincts take over, it was clear that she wanted this.

  I grabbed her and pinned her onto her back. I was already feeling the lust overtake me and I could see that it was overtaking her as well. Her eyes widened and she widened her legs as I spread them and got in between her thighs. I took off her shirt and kissed her chest, massaging those ample mammaries that I had wanted to touch since the moment that I had met her. I gripped her mounds and began to grope her, massaging those mounds while my tongue darted out and rolled over those perky pink nipples. She whimpers for me and her eyes shut as I feel her quivering, her legs were locking around my hips and I was leaning in to peck at her chest continuously. I run my tongue across her breasts several times and gently brush them with my lips and it only seemingly makes her wetter. That cream, that sweet fluid that was dripping from her was increasing in intensity now so I kissed a path down her stomach towards those folds. Out of the top of them was a pink nub of flesh that was throbbing and pulsating. I glanced it over and puckered my lips as I gave it a quick kiss.

  That was enough to drive her mad it seemed.

  "OH god!" she cried out, "What the hell are you doing? Oh god what are you doing to me? That feels so good."

  I stared at her folds that were still glistening and gave them another kiss, I took up more of that sweet fluid into my mouth and moaned at the taste of it. She was so overwhelmingly sweet, so intoxicating to the touch. I run my tongue across that pink nub of flesh once again and she cried out, her legs seemed to clench around my back and bring me even closer so I obliged her and slipped my tongue over her folds once again.

  But I knew that I needed more than that, I needed to explore her depths. This was my teren so I needed to become acquainted with her body. I slipped my fingers into her ever so slightly and dashed my fingers across her walls. I find that spot that would make her quiver, that would make her shake, I carved my fingers into a hook and slide the tips of them over that spot near the top of her folds. I feel her clenching me and she moans as her back arches. I kept on kissing that pink nub of flesh as I did this to her, I am addicted to the taste of her, addicted to the feeling of her juices that fall onto my lips.

  "Oh god don't stop!" she moaned, "That feels so good!" she cries.

  It was as if her moaning was only growing more incoherent the more this went on.

  The taste of her was addicting. She was far warmer and tighter than I thought that she would be and it was a welcome surprise. I could only imagine what it would be like when I could finally slip inside of her and feel her for myself but I was still unsure if she would be able to handle it. After all, I never got to run a scan to check for compatibility quite yet but everything was telling me that she was the one.

  And by the stars was she lovely.

  I slipped my fingers over that spot faster and faster, I could hear her moaning and her hands tighten around my head, her fingers gently brushing my two horns as I brought my hand deeper and deeper before I finally realized that I wanted to explore her depths with a bit more intimacy. Just tasting her surface wasn't enough for me so I slip my hand out of her, before she could protest I slipped my tongue into her and rolled the tip of it over that one spot of her's.

  "Oh god!" she cried as I lashed my tongue against that one bundle of nerves. I could feel her clenching me as I sunk my tongue deeper.

  I continued to squirm my tongue inside of her while my fingers darted over that nub of flesh near the top of her breeding slit. It was pulsing now and I could feel her walls clenching me as I dug my tongue into her walls. Her legs tightened around me and dragged me even closer. My entire body was shaking and I was sinking my tongue in as far as I could, I knew that she was getting close, I could feel that her end was approaching. I can feel her shaking as her walls begin to clench and quiver before she screams out:

  "I'm coming!"

  I don't entirely understand that word but I knew that something big was about to happen. I knew what an orgasm was but I hadn't known how intense human orgasms were. She cries while her juices begin to drip out while I dug my tongue into her. Her entire body begins to shake as my lips pursed against her exterior. It whipped over her nub of flesh and I feel her squirting out plenty of that sweetness that I adored so much. The sweet scent of it was addicting and it falls all over my tongue in a ragged pattern as I rolled it over her folds. I could taste all of that sweetness falling onto me as I lashed my tongue over her thighs several more times after exiting. I am tempted to simply pin her down at this point but it was clear to me that she would have to become accustomed to me before I did such a thing. I find that I don't want to give it to her quite yet.

  But in the future, if she was willing, then yes. She would bear my seed, I would slip my size into her and make sure that she had my children, I would make sure that we would have the family that I had wanted for so long. That much was for certain.

  She laid there for a while, her breaths are shallow as she glances me over. Her lips pursed together after a few more moments and it looks to me like she was going to make the motion to speak. I began to wrack my own mind for any compromises that I might be able to come up with and I keep on coming up short.

  And eventually, I conclude that I won't be able to change her mind...I wouldn't be able to sway her in my direction.

  "I'm still not going to listen." she says with those steeled eyes and I glanced at her, frowning as she stood her ground. It was clear that my punishment wasn't going to do anything in this regard so I simply sighed and began to negotiate

  Chapter Six

  Sarah

  Well, that certainly wasn't part of the plan. Just what the hell was that? Perhaps it was different where he was from but this whole spanking thing was...new to me and I wasn't even quite sure how it had turned sexual.

  But God did I love it. The feeling of his fingers gently dashing along my backside was enough to drive me mad, le
t alone his fingers sliding against me before slipping into my pussy on accident.

  I have never had a boyfriend so all of this was quite new to me anyway. I had to admit the feeling of having him near me and doing such a thing to me was quite...nice. I could still feel the way he would squirm with his tongue all the way inside of me and I know that I wanted more. Physically I couldn't control myself at all and I wanted so much more of him, I wanted that tongue of his to plunge back in, I needed to feel that size in between his legs.

  I wasn't some innocent church girl, I knew what sex was and all of that but the idea of this literal muscular alien god coming down from the heavens just to take me away from all of this seemed to be a bit too good to be true. I was still thinking that this was some sort of mad hallucination at times. The idea that I would have this man's children...and to think that he would eventually end up slipping that ample size in between his legs inside of me was...it was just like some sort of fantasy that I never would have thought possible.

  Judging by the size of him the idea of him having sex with me, a woman that has never had it, was quite surprising but...god it excited me. God I wanted nothing more in a physical sense.

  I glanced him over as he stands there in front of me, once the lust had faded I had reaffirmed my decision to keep on resisting him until he made me an active participant of what he was doing. If I couldn't battle then at least let me help him, at least let me stay here and do something that could be of use to him.

  And that was exactly what I said to him,

  "Don't take me out of here. You don't have to take me into battle but you do have to keep me here, let me help you take him down. I'm a doctor, I know where everything is and how everything works down here. I could be of real use to you." I pleaded with him and he stares at me with those questioning eyes.

  "It doesn't seem like you're going to acquiesce." He admitted.

  I shook my head.

  "I can do something to help you. I could heal you...You just have to promise not to keep me here like I'm some sort of prisoner. You can take me with you, you can do stuff on your own but don't leave me behind and strip me away from here as if I don't have a connection to what happens here. I want to see this man die, if you are going after him, just to get a bit of satisfaction knowing that I had a part...please." I stated and he sighed.

  "I suppose we could come to an agreement." he concluded and glanced at me over as he reaches for the plate of food that I hadn't even touched. I was lucky considering that it was still warm considering all that we had already done. He sets it down in front of me and I lift the rim of it, glancing at the assortment of grains and meat before lifting some to my mouth.

  "You have a deal." He remarked and nodded.

  "So it's agreed? I get to stay here and help you?" I asked.

  "You will not be entering battle." he remarked, "You can help me in other ways. Clues, understanding how to deal with these people. That sort of thing."

  "Then that'll be good enough." I remarked, "God I'm hungry."

  I grabbed the plate and quickly scarfed some of the food down while he watches me. In his eyes, I could see a great deal of sadness, of longing that I understood as I recalled him mentioning his status as one of the last of his people. It must have been lonely, a long, long road towards any sort of joy.

  "What's your story?" I asked him after a period of silence. It was clear to me that if I was going to be spending my life with this kind of man that I would need to get an idea of who he was, what he was like.

  He seemingly zoned out for a second because it took him a moment to respond to me, "I....I was raised as a warrior on a colony after my planet had died. 99% of my species faded from existence instantly and ...well I was one of the last ones around. We were all raised by a general and when he was done with us we all became mercenaries."

  "Who are "we"?"

  "The other boys that were raised with me."

  "There were no women?"

  "Not that I know of."

  I could tell from the variety of scars on his chest that he was no stranger to battle, to combat. He must have been on quite a lot of missions to have brought him here, he seems to be effective from how he had just handled those men back when he was saving me.

  "How long have you been living like this? On your own I mean." I asked him, "About ten Delosian years." he answers.

  "And how old are you?"

  "30 years."

  He didn't look that old so it seems like he was around my age if a tiny bit older. Why he had come here was the next question on my mind. I kept on eating but the food was just too...much. I suspect that this was a ration meal that was built for him instead of a human for it was far larger than any meal that I have ever had before. He seemingly noticed this and offered to finish it for me since it was clear that I wouldn't be able to eat anymore. He grabs the rim of the plate and drags it towards him before I began to ask my questions once again.

  "So...why did you come here really? Was it just because of me?"

  He pauses in between bites, "No. I came here on a mission to find something called the Yukri."

  Just the mention of that stupid thing was enough to give me the fits. I wanted to chuck my plate against the wall but I knew better and kept my cool.

  "Why are you here to find it?" I asked, I swear that you could feel the tension in the air.

  "I came here because my employer wants me to find it and I have a feeling that I know where it is..." he concluded, there was no doubt, no uncertainty in his eyes and I understood that he was being serious...If he really found this thing he could probably end all of this stupid fighting once and for all, but even I didn't believe it. The man was incredible, sure, but there was no way that he was going to just find this thing when all these other men have failed.

  "How...How do you even know where it is?" I asked him, pausing as I spoke. I could scarcely believe that he even knew where this thing was.

  "I just do. My senses are far sharper than a human's...and my specialty is finding things that are rather hidden." He remarked.

  "And this employer...what is he going to do with the artifact once it's found?"

  "That is up to him to decide."

  "You have no interest in it?"

  "No."

  This man must be paying him a lot of money if he didn't want to go after the Yukri just for the sake of finding it. The entire interplanetary currency system was still quite confusing to me but I suppose that the sum that would be accrued from finding this stone would be above a million credits easily.

  "And what do you plan to do once this is all over then?" I asked and he grunted.

  As if it was the most obvious answer in the world he simply says, "Taking you back with me and building a life."

  Chapter Seven

  Sarel

  Night had fallen and she was lying on the mattress. Well actually it had been going on for quite a while now I suppose. The total daytime of this planet was a bit slower than what I was used to so the nights were a bit longer. She paused here in front of me with her arms outstretched on the end while her head was placed flat on the bed. I glanced back at the doorway and grabbed my weaponry, my blades, I walked out soon after and closed everything up, making sure to be as silent as possible so I didn't wake her. I began to take off into the forest, leaping into the trees and scurrying amongst the branches so that I could find some clues.

  I returned to the hospital first.

  I scoured the ruins for any sign of tech that I could use, only coming across a couple of info disks that provided me with nothing substantial. I frowned as I heard the men cheering in the distance it was clear that there was a lot of fighting going on at this hour judging from all of the shouting and yelling.

  The ruins themselves were already charred to a black crisp. There was nothing left except for some stone walls that were still up. The hospital seemed to have been mostly made out of wood which only likely exacerbated the fires
. There were patches of dresses, dolls, that sort of thing...It made me sick to my stomach. Had this evil really been allowed to metastasize towards the entire world here?

  The *planet was composed of swamp after swamp with patches of grassland. On the other side of the planet from where I was standing, was a place with grassland instead of marshland, where there wasn't' war. It was only on the side containing the great swamps did this warfare continue all in search of this rumored mineral that was deep in the earth. It was fragile so it wasn't like people could just detonate the crust to find it but that did nothing to prevent the damage that was done in the name of it.

  All of this war just for some rock, it was preposterous to me at least.

  I concluded that nothing of use could be found here, there were no clear signs that would be written along the walls here. The history of this planet had told me that there was once this intelligent race of beings that lived here that remained unnamed although some had called them the Berians. They were a race of amphibious creatures that walked on all fours. They lived in the root networks and all died due to some disease...it was a familiar story to a Delosian so I felt a bit of kinship with them at this point. They had left behind markings that could only be found if one was attuned enough to notice them which most bandits weren't.

  I shut my eyes and sat there on the grass, listening in and sensing the vibrations in the ground, trying to get an idea of the area. I drew up a mental map of everything that I had seen and got back to my feet. My hands tensed around my blade as I dragged it out and took off into the trees, hanging from the branches as I eyed the bandits that were standing near this cavern that I had sensed. It was a place that was formed by gnarled roots, there were a variety of soldiers standing at the entrance, they seem to be in a sort of standoff.