Inside The Ship
Aurora's POV
Dragged into the ship, the door was sealed shut behind me. My heart began to race with fear, what was going on? Where was I? Who took me?
Gently raising up my eyes to see who it was, my eyes met with the crab king, up close, he was huge, covered in a dark shining shell, with sharp but not unfriendly eyes, two long antennae curled from his head, twitching as they examined me.
His voice came out in a deep, strange hum before he switched into broken English.
“Pretty… very pretty… human.” he said, his antennae going straight to my boobs, I could rarely breathe because of the way he looked.
My boobs, standing and my erected nipple popping out, feeling so naked, he moved closer towards me, I moved backward, my back pressed against the jet.
His claws, warm and filled with excitement, lifted my face, squinting into them.
His claws ran through my neck, straight to my boobs, folding and rubbing my nipple. A soft moan escaped from my mouth, a hot shiver was also going through my spine.
“Why… shaking?” he asked me, tilting his head. “I won't harm you.”
“You look pretty!!!" He added again, his hands going through my waist, the jet shot upward making us stagger.
“Please, let me go!" My hands trembled harder, and I tried to pull away from him, but he followed me with an almost childlike fascination.
Then he did something I will never forget, he revealed something from his body part, glowing, strange, moving like it was alive, it was looking familiar, it was a dick, a red dick, it glowed with energy.
He was feeling so proud. He was showed me. “This,” he said with a strange smile, “is my honor display. For you.”
Before I could react, he touched his dick and began to give it a handjob.
I couldn't react, I was stunned.
Was everyone in space this horny?
His dick began to rise-- glowing brighter and brighter.
He hummed loud and fast, as a burst of red, slimy energy shot into the air, but instead of falling, it broke apart into glittering dust that floated around us like fireflies.
Alien semen surprise?
The smell entered the air, everything was so suffocating and irritating, I couldn't believe what had just happened now, my stomach twisted.
I tried controlling myself to not register everything that was happening and before I knew it, I puked on the polished floor of the jet.
His antennae dropped. His shell stiffened. The proud excitement on his face melted into shock, then worry.
“You… sick? You fear me?” he asked softly. "No.no. Don't fear me."
I couldn’t answer. My throat burned. My knees were shaking too hard to stand.
He made a sound, a low, regretful rumble and stepped back from me.
“I am sorry,” he said slowly. “Humans… do not like my true form.”
Before I could even wipe my mouth, his body began to change.
The shell cracked. The antennae shrank. The claws folded inward like melting metal. In seconds, he wasn’t a crab-like alien anymore.
He was human.
Or… human enough.
His new face was handsome , sharp jaw, warm eyes, strong shoulders, but still nothing compared to the Alien King. Even in human form, I could see traces of the creature beneath.
He ran a hand through his hair awkwardly.
“I didn’t want to scare you,” he said. His voice was softer now. “I only wanted you to see me.”
I pressed myself against the wall, hugging my arms around my chest, still trembling.
“I will not come close again,” he promised. “Not until you want it.”
He gestured, and two smaller crab-like creatures scurried into the jet. They were tiny, with soft shells and gentle pincers. They lifted me carefully, like I was precious cargo.
“Take her to the rest chamber,” he told them.
They carried me through glowing corridors inside his ship until we reached a quiet room. The bed was made of something soft and warm, glowing faintly like starlight trapped in fabric.
The room was so big and spacious, it felt like a real human room. The bed was comfy, a dressing table, where makeups on, a wardrobe where everything was her, just surprised by everything.
They laid me down gently, For the first time since arriving in this galaxy…I felt truly comfortable.
Not because the bed was sweet or anything, but I was far away from being tortured by the alien king at all.
I lay down, tears flowing down my cheeks, the vivid image of my father selling me out was all over me, I couldn't believe this was my life.
Just hoping that one day, I would be free but I knew that day was never going to come, I was never going to leave this space at all, people who left never came back just like me too.
I didn't know when I fell asleep.