Shared by the Alien Hybrids
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After all our fighting, we’d learned so little about what had happened to this world. I couldn’t say with any confidence that this planet was able to come back from the brim it had been teetering on for so long.
And even if it did, how would it expand and thrive without a population to sustain it? We were just a group of four!
The question remained however, as to whether Axar, Zuvo, and Tarnan would be as comfortable with leaving as I was. Part of me suspected they would be, given the awful way they’d been treated for such a large portion of their existence.
I’d filled in some of the blanks for myself when their words had failed, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t see how pained their lives had been. The masters had been cruel, and they’d been their puppets.
Why would they want to stay?
But then another side of me worried they were too attached. Home is home sometimes, no matter how much shit you’ve had to wade through. Then you also had the question of other teams, chiefly where the hell were they?
They couldn’t have all been killed, especially as we’d yet to find any bodies that bore any resemblance to my three men, yet they must be around if they weren’t alive.
Not everyone could have escaped, could they?
These were the thoughts that plagued me when I had time to think, and I really didn’t care for them. I wanted to be able to rejoice in this fantastic afterglow, my body so warm and content that I felt like I could burst at the seams with happiness.
But here I was, still riding out the last dregs of my heightened arousal, thinking about all the what-ifs this world could possibly throw our way. We’d be ready regardless, but I’d rather know what to expect than get caught off guard.
And we’d had so many instances of being caught with our pants down, that I was starting to think it was a cruel trick this world was playing on us - two ambushes were bad, but over a handful was taking the piss a little.
Still, when a whole planet had gone to the dogs, maybe all the monsters who lived there could do was fight and claw to figure out a way to survive. Wasn’t that what we were doing, if I really sat and stopped for a second to think it through…
Tarnan purred a little in his sleep, his body shuffling about a little as he tried to fix himself into a more comfortable position. I felt wrong thinking him so cat-like, as he wasn’t my pet nor a play thing but my lover, but the similarities were endless.
He didn’t knead my lap or meow for food, but he had lightning reflexes, and looked as cute as anything as he slept so soundly.
Cute, I mused. A man with muscles bigger than my head, a cock to almost match it, and I found him cute!
But he really was that kind of sweet, as were Zuvo and Axar, though less adorably so; they were too caught up in domination and leading the pack, whereas Tarnan sort of acted as the beating heart of their threesome. That was until I’d come along.
Now I was the heart of the group, I could feel it.
I didn’t mind being so central to them either, in fact, I relished being so important and integral to us functioning.
But deep down I knew that they didn’t need me to survive, I could fight a little but I was otherwise more of a risk than a help. It was more the fact that they didn’t want to survive without me.
Again, I grinned foolishly, like a schoolgirl infatuated with her crush, as I stared up at the sky.
The purple up there was so rich, it almost looked like you could reach out and touch it. If it got any darker however, it would turn the day into night, and we’d be left far too exposed for anyone's liking. But I loathed to disturb anyone, myself included. This was my bubble. My moment. I didn’t want anyone taking that away from me.
Ignoring the realities of our life, and this world, I decided to try and snooze alongside my boys. Even if it was for a couple of minutes, it would be nice to just be with them.
But as I started to let my eyelids drop, my eyelashes blurring my vision, I heard some movement not too far away, just outside the locked gates of the facility.
Awkwardly I unfurled myself from my harem, their ears clearly picking up my movements.
“I’ll be right back,” I whispered. “I just want to see something.”
I tiptoed towards the pile of discarded clothes and quickly threw on one of their shirts.
It was way too big for me, my breasts barely hidden away; I looked down and spotted the red detailing of Axar’s shirt. I couldn’t hold back my smile. I’d been right all along: when I’d first noticed their shirts, I’d seen the red emblem and the two black and had guessed that the red symbolized a leader.
Oh, how right I’d been. My Axar was definitely that.
Draped on me however, I neither felt like a leader or truly comfortable. Impractical though it was however, I left it on slipped back inside, up to the rooftop.
I peered into the shadows between two thick tree trunks. The shade was so dense that I had to blink a couple of times before my eyes started to adjust; once they had adapted however, I couldn’t see a living soul.
I frowned.
Something, or someone, was lurking about no matter how silently they tried, I just knew it.
Determined to prove my point, I waited silently.
“Oh… my… God.”
Right before me, no more than a few yards below, stood a woman.
A full-on human woman.
She was so damn real, and she was really there, her body so tangible it felt like I was touching her myself.
Tears fell from my eyes as I watched her, my body completely frozen in place.
I wasn’t the only one here…
Wait.
I wasn’t the only one here.
Then where the hell had she come from, and what the hell was she doing here?
Nothing would ever be the same again.
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