Wake Up!
Aurora's POV
I woke to a sharp light piercing my eyes, hurting them. It felt like it was trying to tear them out. I used my hand to cover my face, trying desperately to process what was happening.
I was still in the alien room, but this time I woke to see two aliens pointing an electric light into my eyes.
“She is awake!”
“Stand up!” a long, slender alien shouted at me. She was green, with a black, red carapace and a long green tail. Her head looked like a skeleton. I scrambled to my feet, frozen in fear by what I was seeing.
“You know it’s time for your shame parade. Time for your bath!” she spat.
Confused and terrified, I followed her orders, my heart slamming in my chest. What have I gotten myself into? A parade? What is going on! These were the questions screaming in my head. Since coming here, I had not known a moment of peace.
Following them through a passage, we reached an elevator. She pressed a passcode, and the door opened. My eyes widened in shock, my mouth dropping open at the sight.
“Oh, mine!” I whispered.
She slapped the back of my neck with her tail, it felt like a whip. I screamed in pain and fear.
“Now, strip!” she yelled at me.
With shaky hands, I pulled the hem of my garment, yanking it off. The cold breeze of this space pierced my body. I felt utterly exposed and helpless.
“Step in!” she commanded. I shook my head in refusal. I didn't know what I was supposed to step into. I just stood there, muttering a refusal.
I was shoved into the alien bathing room. The urge to vomit was overwhelming. I stood still, staring at the activities around me. I saw a red crab, like an alien washing its body with so much glee.
Even the air was thick, smelling of a nice flower, I couldn't describe, it was....sweet.
This wasn't the life I had always wanted. I wanted a life where no one would stress me, but that dream was shattered. I remembered that night when my father didn’t plead on my behalf. He was so selfish and wanted me gone. And now I am here.
My eyes fell on another alien, squid, shaped, with a massive head. Her "breasts" were blue, and she had five legs.
She stood there, blowing a green fluid out of her body. I guess she was peeing.
My innocent mind could not fathom all of this.
“Holy hell!” I muttered, watching what was happening. I watched as she ran her fingers across her pussy, drawing out a blue, fragmenting fluid.
My eyes widened in shock. I couldn't possibly bathe in such a place. Everything was overwhelming, shocking, and the room was thick with alien chatter.
This was the most ridiculous experience I had had in the alien space.
My eyes drifted to a red alien with seven long arms and multicoloured eyeballs. She was short and had a human, like body but with seven tentacles.
I watched her peel off her skin right in front of me. The discarded skin fell away and ran off and a new one came upon her.
'Where did the legs or hands to run come from?' These thoughts spiraled through my head.
After the new skin came, she stepped into a shower. The spout poured out flowers mixed with water. Dandelions! She was bathing in them, even putting some in her mouth. I gasped audibly.
It was as if I had drawn all attention to myself. All their eyes were on me. At first, they sniffed the air, those who couldn't see.
“A human is here!” they uttered in their language. "And she's watching us!"
The red one with seven hands, with flowers still dripping all over her body, came closer to me.
“Hey,” she said with a fake smile spreading across her lips. The flowers on her seven hands smelled so good she almost convinced me. She brought them close to my exposed body, her hands touching my nipple. I could feel the heat flush beneath me.
“No!” I said, taking a step backward, but they kept following.
I reached the edge of the wall, where a shower was flowing with a green fluid. The green fluid was Alien body shampoo.
One of the alien girls then took out chilled water from nowhere and poured it on me. "Arrrh!!" I screamed.
One of them slapped me with her tentacles, forcing my mouth shut. “Hello, little girl. You don’t make noise here, whore!” she said, and they all burst out laughing.
“I am not a whore, and I never will be one!” I yelled back.
“Wow, the human has some confidence!” said a green alien with black eyes and a head bigger than its body. Her hands were blades, shining steel, and she came close to me.
“Is this who is talking?!” I dared.
She pointed her steel hand toward me. “Are you fine?” she said, and they burst out laughing again. Scared of her sharp hands, I stood mute, not daring to utter another word.
Their hands ran over my body. The touches, the whispers, the stares, everything about them irked me. I closed my eyes as their hands explored me.
But there was a line they crossed, their hands reached my clitoris. This feeling was different, but I didn't want it from anyone, especially not them.
“Please, don’t touch!” I screamed, running out of their circle. I hurried to the other side, desperately washing the green fluid off me with my eyes tightly shut.
Even with my eyes closed, the moments I had shared with them were somehow... Enjoyable. Maybe the universe knows why it connected me with them.
The one with flowers whose hands had run over my body had created an intense revulsion. Angrily, I scrubbed the touch from my body. I didn’t care that it was an abrasive sponge, I just wanted their stain, their stench, and everything about them off me, not caring if I turned my skin red.
When I was done with my bath, the alien prison defence officer who had pointed the light in my eyes was waiting for me.
“Oh, shit!” I muttered.
“Take this!” She handed me a white robe, pulling me away from the bathroom.