Shared by the Alien Hybrids

by Lia Nox

  That seemed just as likely.

  One of the others growled something and the one paying attention to my breasts growled right back.

  The tone certainly seemed… possessive?

  Jealous?

  I didn’t know a fucking thing about these aliens, but maybe I should go with the simple solution, and assume they wanted to suck my breasts.

  Come on Delia.

  “Guys, I think I’m alright now.”

  They didn’t pay attention.

  And… I wasn’t entirely sure I wanted them to.

  The one kneeling at the front finished with the right leg and moved to the left. His hands were ridiculously gentle, the callouses sending sparks across my flesh. He ran his fingers from ankle to thigh, leaning in and stroking his tongue across the inner and upper skin.

  As he gripped my calf to pull my leg closer, his hair brushed against the delicate fabric of my underwear, my pussy tingling as I waited for more.

  Okay, now I was starting to be sure what I wanted.

  He didn’t even seem to notice my pussy was there at all, but I sure did.

  My clit woke up and I felt a burn deep inside.

  Sure, it's fucking weird, alien planet, alien dudes, spider warriors…

  But for fucks sakes, they were licking me all over, and their tongues were better than any earth man I’d ever had.

  The one at my back muttered again as he licked my arms and shoulders and back. He stroked my butt, leaning down and licking some acid off the top of my butt cheeks. He muttered at the other one, who gently kneaded one breast while cleaning under it. The one kneeling by my side paused while licking my inner thigh and growled back.

  I couldn’t deny it now.

  They really were speaking a different language.

  And they really weren’t human.

  And I really didn’t care.

  The one at my back stepped away from me and spoke in a series of growls and mutters. It didn’t even sound like language to me.

  The others stepped back too, and they all looked me over, muttering to each other. I couldn’t hear most of what was said, but I didn’t initially think that was due to anything other than their hushed tones.

  Eager to make a more formal introduction, or at form of introduction aside from a thorough licking, I pointed at them.

  “What are your names?”

  The blank expressions that stared back made me worry slightly.

  More than slightly.

  “Your names, what are they?” I tried again.

  When more perplexed expressions were exchanged, I knew we were in trouble. They all just cocked their heads at me, as if to confirm what I already feared.

  Oh, shit. This is just great.

  At least they didn’t seem dangerous, and they did save me from the spider things.

  Even though I was pretty sure they didn’t mean me any harm, I was suddenly very aware of being completely naked and surrounded by three incredibly powerful, ridiculously hot men.

  Whatever this experiment was for, the stakes had just gotten higher.

  Axar

  My awakening had been slow and painful.

  It always was.

  Every time.

  Bitter cold and sluggish, hard muscles. I never knew exactly how long I slept for, nor did the masters ever attempt to tell me: we didn’t need to know in order to get our tasks done.

  And the mission was everything.

  I pushed the lid from the cryo chamber and looked for my brothers. They slowly emerged from their pods as well.

  Aching, I pushed myself to start the warm up exercises, loosening muscles.

  The mission, whatever it was, could come at any moment.

  The masters didn’t always wait until we’d fully awakened.

  I began to stagger around, trying to stretch out my sore legs. I knew I would need them soon; danger was never far away.

  As I wandered back and forth, I stretched my arms and turned my head, searching for clues as to what this new mission would be.

  My brothers crawled free of their pods and tried to awaken their limbs. Tarnan smiled as he looked up into the trees. He never went too long without a happy thought. He makes of life a game.

  Zuvo looked at the trees as well, but he did not smile. His face nearly pulled into a scowl, but he would not be angry or upset. He merely thought too much about the limitations of life.

  “Ho, brother. Any signs?”

  I shook my head. “Nothing yet.”

  He didn’t answer. He didn’t need to.

  The mission would come soon enough.

  It was the only reason we were awakened.

  The masters would send a clue, a trial, something. We’d fight, earn our prize.

  And then we’d find the next clue, moving onward through the tournament until one team alone stood in the arena.

  Victors.

  And then…

  I had not moved far from the pods when I heard the low screeching and cluttering of the arachniforms.

  Nasty and vicious things they were, but easy enough to squash.

  There was another scent, mixed on the wind.

  Another strange noise, high pitched.

  I gestured to my brothers, canted my head. “We should move.”

  Tarnan jumped to his feet, meeting my eyes with his optimistic expression. “I am ready, brother. Have you ever smelled anything like it?”

  Zuvo, too turned his head into the breeze, shaking his head. “This is new. Different.” He took a long scenting. “Interesting.”

  With this new hint at our mission, we began to run across the meadow. I could see the arachniforms gathering. They only swarmed like that for fresh meat.

  I could hear the rough panting of whatever it was they had cornered. I wanted to get there in time to save the creature, whatever it was.

  Maybe it would have information about the next step in the challenge.

  I ran faster, feeling my fellows pick up pace and match me.

  The things all had their backs turned to us, so intent were they on their prey. I roared as I charged into them.

  I grabbed the thorny long legs of one and hurled it into the one beside it. With horrid screeches the things broke apart, sticky face poison and yellow blood flowing free.

  Beside me Zuvo hit the line, tearing the legs off one and kicking another. Tarnan propelled himself into them punching and swearing as his hard fists crushed the abdomens.

  These nasty creatures were utterly useless to us. They could not be eaten, nor could they be used as weapons. Some creatures have handy bones, or strong hides.

  These were only good for killing.

  The stupid, mindless things did not even run. They gathered around the prey trying to keep it for themselves.

  The acid they spit begins the digestive process. Once the prey begins to melt then they can set upon it with their mandibles.

  Death comes slowly and the food is usually still alive as they pick it apart with their tiny, sharp maws.

  It was an end I would save any creature from, even if did not smell as interesting as the one they currently had cornered.

  Shrieking filled our ears as we dispatched the last of them. Crushed bodies leaking yellow ichor spread around us.

  Finally, I turned my eyes upon the thing they had caught.

  Oh.

  That was unexpected.

  A female.

  But not like the wildling team we’d met before, tangled with after a battle.

  I cocked my head to the side as I looked at her.

  This one’s legs were long and shapely, her arms graceful. She had a supple, slender waist and very fine, round firm breasts.

  Her hair was very dark and long. I wanted to see her face better, but it was contorted with fear and pain. She was covered in the gut juice from the arachniforms—we had to get it off.

  “What is it?” Tarnan asked, moving in slowly. “It looks like a female.”

  “Why, look at her,” Zuvo came
closer, nose high to sniff her. “She is unmarked! No scars, no tattoos, nothing. She must be a royal breed of some kind. A pleasure pet.”

  “She is fine indeed.” I came closer, watching her eyes on me. Wide and green, like a clear summer pool thick with tasty fish.

  Yes, she made me think of using my mouth, of delicious things. “She must be something pampered, very well cared for.”

  I stepped right up to her, bringing my face close to hers and examining the skin closely. Zuvo leaned down, sniffing at a leg. Tarnan went around behind, to examine her back.

  “Some sort of… prize.” I breathed over her luscious body. “Perhaps we have done well, my brothers. The Masters have rewarded us with this lovely creature for our trials.”

  “About time,” Tarnan muttered.

  “Be still you fool!” Zuvo hissed at him. “Gifts given by those above can be revoked as easily as they come! Be grateful!”

  “Oh, I most certainly am.” Tarnan whispered.

  The prize made some frantic, twittery sounds. What a magical voice she had. Pity I could not understand her language, but at the moment, no words were needed.

  The sweet creature was obviously in pain. We had to get the arachniform poison off her.

  Even in the early days it had barely scorched our skin, and after countless battles, we’d grown immune.

  Obviously, she had no such defenses.

  I pressed her shoulders gently, pulling her towards me, then I began to draw my tongue across her smooth skin.

  Zuvo began with her legs, Tarnan her back.

  I carefully cleaned her neck and chest first. The skin is thin there and protected vital organs—that is, if she was internally made like most humanoids. She seemed to be.

  She smelled like a humanoid, but the tastiest, juiciest one I had ever had pleasure to be near enough to smell.

  We worked fast, our rough tongues sliding over her silky skin. What climate did she live in, to be so soft?

  Was she kept indoors on silken cushions? She must be regularly exercised, as her arms and legs were quite toned and the belly flat. The utmost care must have been taken in her raising.

  I could see Zuvo and Tarnan getting excited. I wanted to warn them about keeping their minds on the task and not being distracted by the male needs. But I was moving towards the luscious breasts.

  I had been avoiding them, knowing what a challenge it would be. However, they were coated in poison and could guess how sensitive the skin would be.

  I could not allow such beauty to be marred.

  Cupping them lightly and drawing them towards me I swept my tongue across the soft mounds. I fought to keep my hands impersonal and my touch light, but my mouth got away with me.

  I mouthed at her with my lips. My tongue lingered across the fine, hard nipples. I lifted each breast gently and swept my tongue underneath, even though no poison lingered there.

  “How come you get the good bits? Lay off it Axar.” Tarnan looked over her shoulder at me, frowning.

  “I think my bit is pretty good.” Zuvo grinned from his spot at my feet where he licked up her thigh, coming close to her sweet sex. He gripped her thigh, turning it lightly and flicking his tongue over the top of the scrap material covering her, his tongue growing closer to touching her warm folds, skin on skin.

  “I don’t think there’s any in her pussy.” I hissed at him.

  “I should check though, just in case.” He paused in his licking to admire the tasty feast just above his head.

  “Can you not see her fear?” I asked him incredulously. “The prize is clearly traumatized. Do not abuse her.”

  Zuvo shook his head. “I would not brother. I am merely tempted that is all, and…she does not seem to mind.”

  Indeed, she did not. Her wide green eyes took me in, haughty as well as worried. She did not seem to be frightened now but was watching us very carefully.

  Finally, the acid all seemed to be gone. Her skin was clean and soft again, shining in the golden sunlight. We stepped back to admire her. Zuvo at my right, Tarnan on my left.

  She gestured with her hands, nodding her head. I cocked my ear towards her. The sounds were bubbly and bright, but I could not discern words from them.

  Must be some high-born language. Something only masters spoke.

  “I am Axar, fine one. Axar.” I looked deeply into her eyes and tried to impress my words upon her. I pointed at my brothers. “Tarnan. Zuvo.”

  She tapped her chest and warbled some of her words at me. I looked at my brothers.

  “This is hopeless,” Tarnan said. “She can’t understand.”

  I shook my head, “Of no consequence right now. We must gather weapons and supplies. You know how the trials are. It’s only a matter of time until we have to run and fight.”

  “Surely they would give us a chance to enjoy our prize!” Zuvo exclaimed. “Why would they give us such a beautiful thing only to destroy it!”

  “Nothing to be done about it.” I growled a little, giving Zuvo a glare. “We cannot take risks. We must prepare for the danger we know is coming. She is a fine prize and we must protect her.”

  Delia

  The men stood in front of me, all of us gesturing and making sounds. I could not think of anything more useless to do, but we spent a few minutes on it.

  The fairest one, who had cleaned my front, I nicknamed ‘Warrior’. He had a very firm set to himself, like he was a man of action. He looked over me silently, giving up on the language game.

  The darkest one I had not seen smile at all. He could be ‘Grumpy’. He was staring at me silently, also giving up on understanding me.

  The one on the other side of Warrior smiled a lot. I found myself smiling back. He had really dark, thick eyebrows.

  “Sorry my fine fellow,” I grinned at him as I looked him up and down. “It’s not a great name, but I’m calling you Eyebrows.”

  He and I smiled and pointed a bit, making faces.

  I could swear he was trying to make a joke.

  Warrior spoke a sharp word. They all turned to him.

  They growled and pointed a bit.

  I finally looked around, seeing bits of forest nearby. Long gray pods the same color as mine were laid out under the trees. The boys must have come out of pods too.

  “Were you guys shot here from some far away planet?” I realized as the words left my mouth, I was being slow again.

  This not talking thing was going to get very hard very fast.

  And that wasn’t the only thing that was hard.

  I couldn’t help myself.

  I kept looking at the bulges in their pants, the way their massive size pressed and strained at their clothes. Seeing how impressive they looked fully clothed only had me curious for seeing them without anything on.

  I tried hard to look at their faces instead.

  What would they be thinking?

  Hopefully not what I’m thinking.

  I wanted to tell them how grateful I was to them for saving me. I wished, quite desperately, that I could talk to them.

  The smiling one stepped forward, losing his smile. He gestured to my face and made questioning noises.

  I smiled for him. He smiled back. He was trying to reassure me, that much was obvious.

  Some things, you just didn’t need language to understand.

  They seemed friendly and disciplined.

  I could think of plenty of guys back home that couldn’t have restrained themselves in this situation.

  I was bare-ass naked. Alone. Completely vulnerable.

  And… sure, they’d just licked me clean.

  But nothing had gone any farther.

  I was still not sure if they even liked women. Well, women like me.

  Although they were looking at me the way men look at women…only with far more restraint. No, that wasn’t quite it.

  Respect.

  I had never felt as respected as I did right then. Surrounded by alien cock, almost melted half to death, yet the way they loo
ked at me…

  Like I was a princess. Something beautiful and delicate.

  No one had ever looked at me like that before.

  That made me examine their eyes a little closer. Yeah, wow, they looked a lot like cat eyes. Shining and golden with slightly bigger pupils than a human.

  The hair on their heads was a little long, a little wild, all varied stripe patterns of blonde and dark.

  It reminded me of a tabby pattern, just a bit. Warrior had the most blonde, Grumpy the darkest, and Eyebrows had a dusky brown somewhere in between.

  I might have started to feel scared, if I wasn’t suddenly very aware of being cold.

  A keen wind was starting to blow off the nearby peaks. I could feel goosebumps racing across my skin despite the sun was high above us. I pulled my arms around myself, looking for what was left of my jumpsuit.

  It wasn’t too badly wrecked, but I’d want to rinse it in a stream or something before I pulled it back on again.

  I jumped in place a few times, hugging my arms tighter around myself. “Brrr.” I shivered, rubbing my arms, exaggerating the movements, trying to get the point across.

  Immediately they all stepped forward. They surrounded me making hushed, whispery sounds.

  My body responded to the sudden movement with a confused mix of arousal and fear. More than anything, adrenaline.

  Crash landing on a mystery planet, almost being corroded by evil alien spider monsters, and being rescued by three larger than life aliens would do that to a girl.

  I attempted to catch my breath. To stop shivering. Neither seemed possible. Was stress making me crazy?

  Naked and getting licked all over by three massive aliens, and being cold on this strange planet, I could understand why I had goosebumps.

  Hard nipples even.

  But what I couldn’t understand was why my mouth was watering.

  Warrior pulled me back against his broad chest, and Eyebrows was licking a spot on my shoulder where some goo was moments ago.

  Now I was pretty sure he was just licking me.

  I could tell they wanted more, but before Warrior gave me another lingering lick, I was lifted up and into his arms.

  Grumpy definitely earned his name because even though his eyebrows were knitted, he was definitely saying things to the other two that, even though I couldn’t understand him, I could tell were terse.