Kept: An Erotic Anthology (36 page)

Its already massive dark black cock began to grow when it smelled her. Its lips curled in a grin or growl, Cali wasn’t certain. A long fuzzy finger rose to point at her.

“You. A compatible female, at last.”

The beast growled the words but Cali understood. Deimos and Blazar had changed back to lights before leaving her alone, the confined space was protected and she would remain unharmed. She gazed openmouthed at their true forms, they were stunning. She was looking into Heaven’s embrace. She was surprised to understand when they told her they would return shortly. She was not to fear. Deimos told her while protected in the cell she would be able to understand any type of language, a universal translator for universe hunters was essential.

Cali now stood with her back pressed tight to the wall while the beasts gaze devoured her. A growling hiss was heard with each expelled word.

“I will release you female and you will join me as a mate.”

Not bloody likely, you ugly fucker.

She wisely kept her thoughts to herself. The beast was at least seven and a half feet tall. Its body mass had to exceed six hundred pounds. It would dwarf the large cell. Its cock was hard and straight, thick and long. It grew before her eyes. The beast bobbed and weaved as though searching for an entry into her cell. Massive paw-like hands with long fingers pushed experimentally on the glass. Cali heard a gruff
hmm
. It wasn’t just some dumb beast, it could think. Cali was beginning to wish Blazar had kept the force field on.

“Do not fear my strength. Stay where you are and I will free you.”

Cali hoped not.

The beast leaped at the glass wall, last second it spun in the air and Cali could see why. The back of the beast was bald, the black covering resembling an armadillo smashed into the glass. The door to her confines bent inwards but didn’t shatter. Enraged, the beast through back his head and howled in frustration beating at his chest with his fists. A long thick purplish tongue lolled from the side of his mouth. Cali covered her mouth as she screamed. Again he raced forward, spun and slammed himself at the glass, it began to buckle and Cali whimpered.

The next blow would send it crashing down. The beast’s power was nothing short of phenomenal. She was right, the beast took a few steps back and ran at the door, it through everything it had and the glass broke free of the wall when his back struck like a wrecking ball. Using its two massive paw-like hands the beast yanked the door free and gazed at his prize.

Cali couldn’t breathe. There would be no fighting this thing. Muscles bulged everywhere. Drool slid down his furry throat to soak his neck. Wide shoulders tapered to a broad chest, slimming only a miniscule amount before thunderous hips fit for his king cock turned into rock thighs.

“What species are you?” the creature asked. Feted breath bathed her face and she gagged.
Raw sewage is perfume compared to this.
His tone brooked no resistance. Cali was mesmerized by his sharp claws. When he spoke she saw a mouthful of pointed teeth. Its black nose was shiny and wet.

“Hu…human. I’m, I’m human,” try as she might she couldn’t control her stutter.

“Can humans carry multiple births? Do not lie to me, I can smell a lie. I would be angry and punish you.”

“Yes,” she whispered, not knowing what else to say. How could she explain the complexity of ovaries and eggs?

The creature grinned. “A litter of three will do nicely to begin with, human. You are small and three will do. After all, once they are weaned we will start again. I wish at least fifteen offspring.”

Holy hell.

“Um, two is a nice number,” she said her voice a squeak.
What was she saying?

The beast moved closer, its huge muzzle inhaled her scent. When the creature lifted a hand Cali couldn’t help it, she cowered back, afraid he would strike. Soft furry fingers trailed down her cheek.

“So smooth, I will be the envy of the others.”

Others?

Once they left the confined cell, Cali knew she would no longer be able to understand the creature. What if that pissed him off? While she was thinking that, his massive cock found its way closer to her legs, pointed downward with its length. Cali shoved at his chest not wanting his cock or him any closer.

“Be still human. I would never take my mate in such a dangerous place. When we join we will be surrounded by many others who will keep watch for our safety. You are lucky I caught your scent in the wind. I have been tracking you. A great evil walks my world killing my species. Do not fear, I will keep you close. I will not allow what has captured you to harm you.”

Cali knew he meant the Gars. The way the beast was acting, she also surmised he wasn’t about to pin her down and have his way with her, at least not yet. A group of admirers watching her have sex had absolutely no appeal. She was no exhibitionist.

For heaven sakes, I hid behind a tree to scratch my poison ivy ass.

“You need to understand,” Cali said desperately. “I’m not a prisoner, well not really. I know how this looks,” she raced on when he narrowed his eyes onto her. He curled his lips into a terrifying display of fangs. “I was injured by two aliens on Earth. They hunt the creature you are talking about. They came here to kill it. But they didn’t know what to do with me so they stuck me in here. They will take me home after they are done hunting in this galaxy. I can’t stay here. Once I leave this cell I won’t be able to understand you, there is a translator helping us communicate. I may never understand you once we leave this cell.”

The creature relaxed. “It doesn’t matter. There are ways a male can communicate with his female. Like touch.” The beast gently rubbed his hand across her shoulder. “I am not here to hurt you. I am Crone. You will be safe with me. I will care for you. I will make you happy. Please don’t be afraid.”

Black eyes gazed down at her, he looked like a lost puppy and for a second Cali felt bad for him. She felt worse for her, bombarded with images of that over foot long cock trying to make its way inside of her while being gawked at by hideous creatures such as Crone.

Happen, not gonna
.

“Crone,” she began, her tone desperate.

“You will always understand when I want you. Listen to my tone.”

Crone made a growl deep within his throat. It was desire, want and strangely enough a safe loving sound. He pulled Cali to his chest so she could feel the rumbling noise beneath his breast bone. Her boobs flattened to his gorilla chest and Cali thought her heart would stop.

“Back away.” Cali heard shouted.

Peeking around Crone, she could see Blazar and Deimos. They looked angry. Cali felt a strong sense of relief wash over her. Finally, the cavalry.

“This is my female now,” Crone bellowed.

“The female belongs to no one,” Blazar explained. “She is being returned to Earth.”

“Our females are almost gone,” Crone yelled. His words were a snapping growl and grunts.

“The threat to your planet has been eliminated,” Blazar patiently explained. “You will lose no more of your people.”

Crone howled. He clutched Cali harder to his chest in a desperate way; her bones felt crushed and she cried out in pain. Deimos scowled and moved like lightning. Cali had never seen anything like it. A man of Deimos’ size should have been no match for the massive beast and yet with less than three blows the beast was curled on the ground. Snarling, Deimos yanked Cali into his arms and strode from the cell leaving Blazar to deal with their uninvited guest.

Cali remained wide-eyed and openmouthed. Deimos plopped her onto the healing table, but Cali scooted off. He handled her as though she weighed no more than a toddler. The two stood almost eye to eye, Cali was an inch taller, but with his physique she felt tiny. For some reason she suddenly felt very small and weak. She could sense raw power and wondered at it. Blazar strode in looking none too happy.

“We are airborne,” he said. “The beast is gone. Deimos, you shouldn’t have hurt it. It wouldn’t have injured Cali.”

“It was scaring Cali. And its dangly
thing
was almost twice the size of ours. Are you certain the length is right?”

Cali shook her head. Men and size, it was even a male alien thing. “Crone didn’t hurt me.”

“He wanted to mate with you,” Blazar said. He circled Cali. “This thing you call a cock has a purpose beyond spewing waste, doesn’t it?”

Cali tilted her head defiantly. “My kind and obviously Crone’s kind use their cocks to mate with.”

“How?” Deimos asked.

Cali sighed. It was honest curiosity nothing more. “A man and woman, or male and female join. A male puts his male part, his cock into a female.”

“Why?” Blazar asked.

Exasperated Cali through her arms in the air. “To show they love each other, to produce offspring, it can be a pleasurable act.”

“Would you like us to return you to Crone so we can see this pleasurable act?” Blazar asked.

“Hell no.”

“Oh.” Both men looked confused.

“I’m starving and I need to sleep,” Cali said.

“You would like to wear more food?” Deimos asked.

“No I want to eat food,” she whined.

The men looked at each other, shrugged and left only to return with the sticky white substance.

“We do not require sustenance but enjoy this on occasion. We keep it handy for our captives. It never spoils and stores well.”

Blazar demonstrated by holding the substance up, he worked it in his hands and opening his mouth the cottony mass slid past his lips and up his nose. He worked more of the substance between his hands until it was a soft mass with traces of powder and handed some to Cali. With a smile he encouraged her to try. Tentatively Cali put some in her mouth. Some slipped up her nose making her sneeze.

“I’m guessing this is what a cobweb tastes like,” she grouched and spat it out.

Exhausted Cali climbed onto the table curled up on her side. It was cold and uncomfortable. She felt miserable. Blazar and Deimos came closer; she wished they would leave her alone.

“It’s alright, Cali. Don’t be afraid. I have discovered a way to moderate our light. We didn’t regenerate so that we may stay close to you.” Blazar’s words were gentle and she was curious but remained quiet. “Let us search for what you need.”

They lifted their hands and Cali soon grew wonderfully warm. She was wrapped in sunshine. It felt beautiful. Her tummy no longer growled with hunger, she felt full and at peace. The hard table softened into a cloud. Cali fell asleep with a strange sensation of both men not only surrounding her, but inside of her. The feeling wasn’t unpleasant.

Chapter 3

Cali wasn’t certain but she guessed she had been aboard the space vessel for over a week. During that time her two aliens, as she had begun to think of them, had vanquished three separate Gars intruders on three different planets. When they left the ship, she was placed in a stronger holding cell with the force field controlled from within. It was Cali’s choice; there were certain planets she couldn’t explore. Most had noxious or poisonous gasses. Some, like Crone’s planet had only beasts for occupants.

Before leaving the vessel, the aliens regenerated. By the time they returned from the hunt, they were able to approach Cali in human form; although, she noted a decided difference in the heat their bodies generated. For a number of hours after the hunt, Cali kept her distance until the males cooled off. It was Blazar’s idea and Cali agreed with him.

Blazar was the thinker between the two aliens. He was thoughtful and kind; patiently, he explained a number of planets, calling them up on a consol. The planets were fascinating; he opened up a whole new world to Cali. Blazar was brilliant. Deimos became more animated with Blazar’s information when he spoke of defeating the Gars and what forms the insatiable aliens had taken. Deimos was more hands on. He loved to touch her skin; he marveled over her small hands. When she spoke, he wanted to gaze into her eyes as though catching and keeping each word sacred.

Their nude bodies had no meaning to either male except as vessels. Cali no longer felt uncomfortable around Blazar and Deimos. They were witty and charming. They swore they had only three more planets to visit and she would be home. Except they looked less eager to return her as time went by, especially after the first time Cali hugged them upon their return. They had been gone a particularly long time, long enough their normally hot bodies after a hunt, were only a little uncomfortable to touch. As they cooled down, their embraces were longer. Both men were not shy about seeking out her embraces when she explained a hug was offered as a show of affection. Deimos innocently referred to embraces as gifts. 

Each night, the alien males came to her and with their special abilities they filled her belly pleasantly and cocooned her to sleep in warmth. It was so close to being loved Cali forgot she was basically a captive. Deimos seemed fascinated with the concept of mating. He explained their way of joining was different. There were no females or males, just entities. Their species needed to join but not for procreation, procreation was carefully monitored, but for socialization and comfort. Their platonic joining was how they helped Cali feel safe and warm at times she ‘regenerated’, the word was Deimos’. Cali told him she slept. Blazar’s favorite place she learned early on was the console; Deimos loved talking to Cali when he had a spare moment.