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CHAPTER 2: OTTON’S WARRIOR UNIT
Now that I was conscious and healed it seemed unbearable to be just sitting in a small room, naked, until someone came to adjust some clothes for me. Danna or one of her staff came in to see me several times, sometimes to provide me with some fluid that I was told was prepared for my body to provide me with the nutrients I needed. They seemed very curious of my body and insisted that my wounds needed checking despite the fact that they were completely healed.
Next to come see me was Otton. This surprised me and I was suddenly conscious of my nudity. Danna was right behind him. They stopped in front of me and he said, “You are well, now?”
“Yes, thank you. Danna and her unit have been very good. I no longer hurt and all my wounds are healed.”
Looking at Danna, “Is there anything else she requires?”
“Only clothes. Apparently, her size requires all options to be further modified to fit. We were waiting for that.”
He looked at Danna hard, then at me and was obviously weighing a course of action. “We will go now. We will see what the delay is with clothes. You will learn, Human Alexa, warriors are not used to waiting on others.”
“But, naked?”
“Your acceptance here will be difficult. Your acceptance will depend on your ability to prove you are worthy to be a warrior with us. I would have left you behind if I did not believe you have the skills to learn and adapt. Our Unit will give you every opportunity to succeed out of respect for me and you’re fighting with our brother. But you will ultimately have to prove you worth in the Unit. You are different from the rest of us. There is no hiding that. So, why not use that and make them consider you differently?”
Danna, “Interesting psychological application, Otton. Good luck, Alexa. I hope I don’t see you here too much during training.”
Otton turned and went out the door opening, Danna stopped me and pointed to the corner. There stood the lance Otton had given me. She said, “Warriors never leave their weapons behind. That’s why Otton gave it to you. Your fighting for their brother earned his weapon.”
“Otton, wait.” I walked to the corner, took up the weapon and walked out to meet him. I put it over my shoulder. He looked at me, the weapon and nodded. We walked out into the corridor. Needless to say, I attracted a lot of attention. Walking with Otton, a Warrior Unit Leader, down the corridor, stark naked without even anything on my feet, with a lance weapon casually carried over my shoulder we attracted a lot of attention. I walked along him, not ahead, not behind. He had told me that everyone in the Unit walked together even though he was the Leader. They shared in the danger equally. He walks side by side with the Unit. Our entry into the supply room caused a scurry. They knew why he was there immediately, the naked human was a give-away. While he watched, they took their measurements and made the adjustments and quickly had a gown on the style of the Predator race. They also took measurements for fitting her with combat clothes, boots and armor.
When they left, I asked, “Where are we headed now, Otton?”
“The Unit barracks. You must meet the rest of the Unit. You will depend on them for much of your training in weapons, fighting, and our ways. Also, we all reside together in the barracks. As a fighting Unit, we live as a unit and depend entirely on each other. Will that be a problem, Human Alexa?”
“None.” I needed to be part of the Unit. Clearly, that means I will be sharing the same space and no privacy. Yes, this was going to be interesting. I told myself, again: Head up. Confidence.
At the barracks the three others looked over as we entered. Although they had seen me at the beginning, they had not really met and I believed knew little about me. They rose and stepped towards us in the large room. There were five beds along one side with storage space behind. There was a large table and casual seating on the other side. In the middle was an open space where we now stood. Otton stopped in front of them and they made their introductions, each referring to me as “Human Alexa”. I asked them to repeat their names so I could learn them. Besides Otton, there was in order of rank, Sinar, Tobar, and Actab. They welcomed me to the Unit. Sinar spoke for them, “Otton has told us what our expectations are and that you will be joining our Unit provisionally based on your training performance. He has also made it very clear that your performance will reflect on our evaluation. This is normal, Human Alexa; a Unit is only as strong as the least member. It is in our own self-interest to be a well trained and assimilated member of the Unit closely working together as one. We will all be involved in your training and your instruction of our ways and culture. You are not of our race so there is much to learn and only a limited time to accomplish it all.”
“Limited time? What is the time schedule and why?”
Otton, “There are two events dictating the time schedule. One is that we are headed for a world that has a developed species and a developing space travel ability. We should be arriving in approximately one of your months’ time. We will be tasked with investigating this species. We don’t do this remotely. Our practice is to locate and contact a warrior group to test their capabilities. It is a way for us to evaluate their race. It is primitive, yes. The larger evaluation of their threat and capability for space travel is handled by remote evaluation without their awareness. The second event will occur in approximately three of your weeks’ time. It is an Inter-Unit combat competition. This occurs periodically whether on our plants or in space. It measures our training proficiency and along with our performance on missions determines the status of each Unit. During these competitions, ALL Unit members must compete. So, you see, your training has to be sufficient very quickly. It is possible that your Unit could cover you on a first mission, but the competition is one-on-one. No one else can protect you. This Unit has been among the best and we don’t intend to be different this time. It is for Unit honor. Do you understand?”
“Absolutely! I do not intend to be the weak member. I know I am much smaller than any of your races’ warriors. But I have other skills.”
“We know that.”
“How do you know that? You’ve not seen me fight.”
Sinar, “We have, Human Alexa. Our battle armor is equipped with vocal and visual recording and periodic transmission. That is how we knew our brother was in trouble. We just got their too late. His was not supposed to be a mission of much danger so he was alone. We did not know another alien species had a colony present at that same location. In reviewing the recording, we all saw your fighting skill and bravery. All warriors of this ship did, including our Leader. All stood to honor you at the end of the recording. Your bravery and technique (although very different from our fighting) was effective and inspired.”
Otton, “Human Alexa, we must teach you much about our weapons, their use and range of effectiveness. Also, how we fight as a Unit. Each has responsibilities based on their skills and unique abilities. We have seen your unique abilities. Each of us is interested to see how you will do in learning our system of fighting but we are also interested in considering if some of what we saw from you could be incorporated in our Unit. We know you are limited in your size and what we do will not necessarily work for you. You will need to adapt what we teach you with what you have already been taught as a warrior for your race. Are you ready? We have no time to waste. We start your training tomorrow.”
Tobar, “I am hungry. Let’s eat and then let Human Alexa rest to prepare for tomorrow.”
We walked to the common mess hall (as I knew it on Earth) with Otton and Sinar ahead of the rest. They went through a line like any military mess hall I had ever seen, got our food and took a table as a group. I tried various items but wasn’t impressed. Otton insisted that I eat. “I will speak with Danna about some supplement for your body but you must take food. It is high in the protein you will need to get stronger. Also, the liquid, it is formulated for beneficial muscle growth and recovery.”
I managed to finish most of it but hoped I developed a taste for it soon.
During the meal and the walk back to their barracks, we had animated discussion about my previous training. I explained that my training had emphasized speed and efficiency rather than brute force. Our weapons were intended more for dispatching an enemy from a safe distance than close contact. But that I also was proficient at close combat fighting but it was intended only for emergencies and silent kills when sneaking upon an enemy.
Back in the barracks I quickly got my ‘exposure’ to what my life would be like and I needed to immediately adjust. I didn’t realize it but Otton was watching me closely. I didn’t have many possessions yet, just the clothes I wore. I had noticed before the showers were at the end of the room and as I considered what to do about that, I looked up and two of my new Brothers had stripped off their covering and were naked, walking to the showers. I actually gasped. They were big. Not just big, HUGE. I was wondering what I was doing noticing the cocks of these Predators but then remembered how much I enjoyed eating out Danna earlier. Otton was still watching when I stood up, stripped off my own covering and stood naked once more. I tried to be casual about walking to the showers. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed Otton who merely nodded once again. I walked into the shower room and stopped to see how it was setup. Sinar, who had not gone in yet bumped into me from my sudden stop. All the showers were from the ceiling. There were three shower heads and two of them were already being used. Sinar gently pulled me to the other one and we shared it. I was in a shower with a guy (even if he was an alien) with this almost horse cock hanging between his legs. We bumped numerous times and I didn’t know if it was accidental or planned. After drying off and walking back to the beds, Actab asked, “Human Alexa, what are those markings on your skin?”
Okay, so now I have to stand in the middle of this room naked in front of these three who are also naked and owning the biggest three cocks I had seen not attached to a horse and have a casual conversation? Turning my back, I pointed to the one on the back of my left shoulder and said, “This is a panther which is a wild cat, feline on Earth. It represents strength, fierceness and grace.” Pointing at one very low on my back just about my ass, “This one is called a yin/yang which is used to describe how seemingly opposite or contrary forces are interconnected. To me it reminds me that a female can be a female while still also being a warrior.”
“Do many humans mark themselves?”
“Only some. But many warriors do.” And at that moment I could tell that they were as interested in my body as I had shown in theirs.
CHAPTER 3: BARRACKS LIFE
The next morning the training started. We had a light meal and they went over the various basic weapons for description and explanation. I would have the opportunity to use them and practice later. The lance was a weapon of honor and pride. To make a kill with it meant they had come close enough to the enemy to put themselves in danger. Much like the old traditions of some American Indian tribes who, in battle, would merely touch an enemy to show their bravery. I would be practicing with it a lot.
That night I was quite sore and stiff. When I went for my shower, the same thing happened but I shared this shower with a different one. By the fourth night I had shared a shower with each of them including Otton the last time. That night as we were walking out of the shower room, Danna buzzed to be let in. She walked into a room where everyone was naked. She walked up to me looking at everyone. She gave me a large container and told me that it contained a cream that was intended to relieve soreness from my body. She asked if I would like her to apply some. I looked her in the eyes and smiled. “No, thank you, Danna, but I think I can get that done.” And she left.
I turned around the room and looked at each of my Unit Brothers. “Is the opening locked now?”
“Yes.” And it seemed to come from four voices.
“There are places I can’t reach. Could all of you please help me with applying the cream to my sore body?” I gave the jar to Otton, our Leader, and looking at them spread my legs and arms wide. For the next moment or two nothing happened and I worried, but then just as suddenly there were four pairs of hands on my body making sure every inch of me was being properly treated. Otton then replaced the cover to the jar, put it into my storage area and returned with the others surrounding me. Their cocks were no longer limply hanging between their legs. Due to their size they couldn’t manage sticking straight out and certainly not up, but at about a 45 degree angle. I looked at them and was nervous but Otton was involved and he had as much to lose if this was not appropriate. Even on my toes I couldn’t reach their faces so I was content to walk to each starting with Otton, pressing my body to theirs, taking ahold of their cock in one hand and kissing their chest while touching them on their side with the other. I went around to each in turn. When I came back to Otton, I asked, “I need to know because I don’t know your customs, if I do more will this cause a problem for individuals or the Unit as a whole?”
“Human Alexa, I have thought about this since deciding on you coming onto our ship. I knew there might be a potential of this at some time and if it would be a problem, as you were wise enough to question, I should make sure it did not happen. I have determined that our training and mission work cannot be compromised. But, as a Unit, that does not mean we cannot enjoy our pleasure as long as it is inclusive. Do you understand? If it causes a problem between individuals by exclusion, it is bad. If it brings the Unit together as one, it is good. Do you agree?”
I looked around the group. It was clear that what Otton was saying was that our activity would be as a group. If I took care of one of these massive cocks, I would be taking care of four of them. They were all watching me intently. “Guys, I need you to form a half circle in front of me.” I knelt down on the floor and scanned the four large Predators with four massive cocks pointing at me. I hoped I was up to what I was about to start.
My eyes were totally fixated now on the four massive cocks in front of me. I wasn’t sure if they were familiar with being satisfied this way or not but it was the way I was going to do it, at least this time. I started with Otton, took his cock by two hands, kissed the tip, licked the slit at the end, licked underneath and down the length and back. Moved to the next and repeated the process. Moving around to the all of them. Only then did I look up and search their eyes. “Guys, I wish I could read your faces better. I can’t tell if what I am doing is satisfactory or not. If this is what you want or need or not.”
“We know we are both alien to each other and are still getting used to the difference in our appearance. You look odd to us as well. What you are doing is gentle and arousing. Our females do not take us with their mouths. Your mouth is shaped different and that apparently provides you with an additional option for satisfying the male. I was unsure when you got into this position but I find it very pleasurable. I know we are all anxious to see what it is you wish to do for us. And we are honored that you are willing to do this for your Unit. I also want you to know that this does not diminish you in any way as a member of the Unit but increases our appreciation of your willingness to provide whatever you can for the benefit of the Unit. Thank you.”
“Better. And thank you for those assurances. Now if I can proceed. I am anxious to see my four Unit members come to climax.”
“What is climax?”
Holding his cock and raising it, “When this gives me its seed.” And I went back to now sucking with intention. I went from cock to cock getting them hard and keeping them there. After a long length of time I focused on Otton’s cock and sucked for all I was worth, taking it as deeply as I could get that massive piece into my mouth, almost gagging as I did, twirling my tongue around it as I sucked. When he finally gave me his seed, I was surprised by the volume and force. I choked and took it out of my mouth only to have it splash onto my face. I quickly recovered and took it back into my mouth to finish him off. I then moved onto the next and the next and the last. Each one I was able to take some of their climax but it was too much. I couldn’t swallow fast enough. Each one when taken out splashed me until I took them back into my mouth to finish them. Then I took each again and clean them with my tongue and mouth of leftover seed.
When I was done, I looked down at myself and shuddered visibly. My face and upper body were covered in cum, alien cum. As it dripped off me, it was also on the floor. I sheepishly look at each of them and smiled, “I guess we learned a lesson here.” I am not sure but I thought they might have been nervous. But I quickly put them at ease, “From now on this should be done in the shower room.” And I laughed. They made a noise that I took as laughing. Then Otton helped me up and picked me up and carried me into the shower room. He turned on the shower head we stood under and rinsed my body. I washed my hair and face while he focused on my breasts and upper body. Then he picked me up again and held me against his body with my arms around his neck. I hugged him and found myself kissing his chest, licking the water as it fell down upon us. Then I felt one hand leave me and something hitting between my legs. I trapped his cock between my legs and he took me in both arms again. He very gently lowered me so my pussy was now in contact with his cock head. Just enough to part my lips but not enough to enter me. I was still kissing his chest as a shook with my own orgasm as his cock gently rubbed across my pussy and clit. What a night. I sucked off four alien cocks that were like horse cocks and had my first orgasm at the hands of an alien.
And suddenly, my decision to leave my home plant and join them on their ship was looking pretty interesting, again.
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Now that I was conscious and healed it seemed unbearable to be just sitting in a small room, naked, until someone came to adjust some clothes for me. Danna or one of her staff came in to see me several times, sometimes to provide me with some fluid that I was told was prepared for my body to provide me with the nutrients I needed. They seemed very curious of my body and insisted that my wounds needed checking despite the fact that they were completely healed.
Next to come see me was Otton. This surprised me and I was suddenly conscious of my nudity. Danna was right behind him. They stopped in front of me and he said, “You are well, now?”
“Yes, thank you. Danna and her unit have been very good. I no longer hurt and all my wounds are healed.”
Looking at Danna, “Is there anything else she requires?”
“Only clothes. Apparently, her size requires all options to be further modified to fit. We were waiting for that.”
He looked at Danna hard, then at me and was obviously weighing a course of action. “We will go now. We will see what the delay is with clothes. You will learn, Human Alexa, warriors are not used to waiting on others.”
“But, naked?”
“Your acceptance here will be difficult. Your acceptance will depend on your ability to prove you are worthy to be a warrior with us. I would have left you behind if I did not believe you have the skills to learn and adapt. Our Unit will give you every opportunity to succeed out of respect for me and you’re fighting with our brother. But you will ultimately have to prove you worth in the Unit. You are different from the rest of us. There is no hiding that. So, why not use that and make them consider you differently?”
Danna, “Interesting psychological application, Otton. Good luck, Alexa. I hope I don’t see you here too much during training.”
Otton turned and went out the door opening, Danna stopped me and pointed to the corner. There stood the lance Otton had given me. She said, “Warriors never leave their weapons behind. That’s why Otton gave it to you. Your fighting for their brother earned his weapon.”
“Otton, wait.” I walked to the corner, took up the weapon and walked out to meet him. I put it over my shoulder. He looked at me, the weapon and nodded. We walked out into the corridor. Needless to say, I attracted a lot of attention. Walking with Otton, a Warrior Unit Leader, down the corridor, stark naked without even anything on my feet, with a lance weapon casually carried over my shoulder we attracted a lot of attention. I walked along him, not ahead, not behind. He had told me that everyone in the Unit walked together even though he was the Leader. They shared in the danger equally. He walks side by side with the Unit. Our entry into the supply room caused a scurry. They knew why he was there immediately, the naked human was a give-away. While he watched, they took their measurements and made the adjustments and quickly had a gown on the style of the Predator race. They also took measurements for fitting her with combat clothes, boots and armor.
When they left, I asked, “Where are we headed now, Otton?”
“The Unit barracks. You must meet the rest of the Unit. You will depend on them for much of your training in weapons, fighting, and our ways. Also, we all reside together in the barracks. As a fighting Unit, we live as a unit and depend entirely on each other. Will that be a problem, Human Alexa?”
“None.” I needed to be part of the Unit. Clearly, that means I will be sharing the same space and no privacy. Yes, this was going to be interesting. I told myself, again: Head up. Confidence.
At the barracks the three others looked over as we entered. Although they had seen me at the beginning, they had not really met and I believed knew little about me. They rose and stepped towards us in the large room. There were five beds along one side with storage space behind. There was a large table and casual seating on the other side. In the middle was an open space where we now stood. Otton stopped in front of them and they made their introductions, each referring to me as “Human Alexa”. I asked them to repeat their names so I could learn them. Besides Otton, there was in order of rank, Sinar, Tobar, and Actab. They welcomed me to the Unit. Sinar spoke for them, “Otton has told us what our expectations are and that you will be joining our Unit provisionally based on your training performance. He has also made it very clear that your performance will reflect on our evaluation. This is normal, Human Alexa; a Unit is only as strong as the least member. It is in our own self-interest to be a well trained and assimilated member of the Unit closely working together as one. We will all be involved in your training and your instruction of our ways and culture. You are not of our race so there is much to learn and only a limited time to accomplish it all.”
“Limited time? What is the time schedule and why?”
Otton, “There are two events dictating the time schedule. One is that we are headed for a world that has a developed species and a developing space travel ability. We should be arriving in approximately one of your months’ time. We will be tasked with investigating this species. We don’t do this remotely. Our practice is to locate and contact a warrior group to test their capabilities. It is a way for us to evaluate their race. It is primitive, yes. The larger evaluation of their threat and capability for space travel is handled by remote evaluation without their awareness. The second event will occur in approximately three of your weeks’ time. It is an Inter-Unit combat competition. This occurs periodically whether on our plants or in space. It measures our training proficiency and along with our performance on missions determines the status of each Unit. During these competitions, ALL Unit members must compete. So, you see, your training has to be sufficient very quickly. It is possible that your Unit could cover you on a first mission, but the competition is one-on-one. No one else can protect you. This Unit has been among the best and we don’t intend to be different this time. It is for Unit honor. Do you understand?”
“Absolutely! I do not intend to be the weak member. I know I am much smaller than any of your races’ warriors. But I have other skills.”
“We know that.”
“How do you know that? You’ve not seen me fight.”
Sinar, “We have, Human Alexa. Our battle armor is equipped with vocal and visual recording and periodic transmission. That is how we knew our brother was in trouble. We just got their too late. His was not supposed to be a mission of much danger so he was alone. We did not know another alien species had a colony present at that same location. In reviewing the recording, we all saw your fighting skill and bravery. All warriors of this ship did, including our Leader. All stood to honor you at the end of the recording. Your bravery and technique (although very different from our fighting) was effective and inspired.”
Otton, “Human Alexa, we must teach you much about our weapons, their use and range of effectiveness. Also, how we fight as a Unit. Each has responsibilities based on their skills and unique abilities. We have seen your unique abilities. Each of us is interested to see how you will do in learning our system of fighting but we are also interested in considering if some of what we saw from you could be incorporated in our Unit. We know you are limited in your size and what we do will not necessarily work for you. You will need to adapt what we teach you with what you have already been taught as a warrior for your race. Are you ready? We have no time to waste. We start your training tomorrow.”
Tobar, “I am hungry. Let’s eat and then let Human Alexa rest to prepare for tomorrow.”
We walked to the common mess hall (as I knew it on Earth) with Otton and Sinar ahead of the rest. They went through a line like any military mess hall I had ever seen, got our food and took a table as a group. I tried various items but wasn’t impressed. Otton insisted that I eat. “I will speak with Danna about some supplement for your body but you must take food. It is high in the protein you will need to get stronger. Also, the liquid, it is formulated for beneficial muscle growth and recovery.”
I managed to finish most of it but hoped I developed a taste for it soon.
During the meal and the walk back to their barracks, we had animated discussion about my previous training. I explained that my training had emphasized speed and efficiency rather than brute force. Our weapons were intended more for dispatching an enemy from a safe distance than close contact. But that I also was proficient at close combat fighting but it was intended only for emergencies and silent kills when sneaking upon an enemy.
Back in the barracks I quickly got my ‘exposure’ to what my life would be like and I needed to immediately adjust. I didn’t realize it but Otton was watching me closely. I didn’t have many possessions yet, just the clothes I wore. I had noticed before the showers were at the end of the room and as I considered what to do about that, I looked up and two of my new Brothers had stripped off their covering and were naked, walking to the showers. I actually gasped. They were big. Not just big, HUGE. I was wondering what I was doing noticing the cocks of these Predators but then remembered how much I enjoyed eating out Danna earlier. Otton was still watching when I stood up, stripped off my own covering and stood naked once more. I tried to be casual about walking to the showers. I glanced over my shoulder and noticed Otton who merely nodded once again. I walked into the shower room and stopped to see how it was setup. Sinar, who had not gone in yet bumped into me from my sudden stop. All the showers were from the ceiling. There were three shower heads and two of them were already being used. Sinar gently pulled me to the other one and we shared it. I was in a shower with a guy (even if he was an alien) with this almost horse cock hanging between his legs. We bumped numerous times and I didn’t know if it was accidental or planned. After drying off and walking back to the beds, Actab asked, “Human Alexa, what are those markings on your skin?”
Okay, so now I have to stand in the middle of this room naked in front of these three who are also naked and owning the biggest three cocks I had seen not attached to a horse and have a casual conversation? Turning my back, I pointed to the one on the back of my left shoulder and said, “This is a panther which is a wild cat, feline on Earth. It represents strength, fierceness and grace.” Pointing at one very low on my back just about my ass, “This one is called a yin/yang which is used to describe how seemingly opposite or contrary forces are interconnected. To me it reminds me that a female can be a female while still also being a warrior.”
“Do many humans mark themselves?”
“Only some. But many warriors do.” And at that moment I could tell that they were as interested in my body as I had shown in theirs.
CHAPTER 3: BARRACKS LIFE
The next morning the training started. We had a light meal and they went over the various basic weapons for description and explanation. I would have the opportunity to use them and practice later. The lance was a weapon of honor and pride. To make a kill with it meant they had come close enough to the enemy to put themselves in danger. Much like the old traditions of some American Indian tribes who, in battle, would merely touch an enemy to show their bravery. I would be practicing with it a lot.
That night I was quite sore and stiff. When I went for my shower, the same thing happened but I shared this shower with a different one. By the fourth night I had shared a shower with each of them including Otton the last time. That night as we were walking out of the shower room, Danna buzzed to be let in. She walked into a room where everyone was naked. She walked up to me looking at everyone. She gave me a large container and told me that it contained a cream that was intended to relieve soreness from my body. She asked if I would like her to apply some. I looked her in the eyes and smiled. “No, thank you, Danna, but I think I can get that done.” And she left.
I turned around the room and looked at each of my Unit Brothers. “Is the opening locked now?”
“Yes.” And it seemed to come from four voices.
“There are places I can’t reach. Could all of you please help me with applying the cream to my sore body?” I gave the jar to Otton, our Leader, and looking at them spread my legs and arms wide. For the next moment or two nothing happened and I worried, but then just as suddenly there were four pairs of hands on my body making sure every inch of me was being properly treated. Otton then replaced the cover to the jar, put it into my storage area and returned with the others surrounding me. Their cocks were no longer limply hanging between their legs. Due to their size they couldn’t manage sticking straight out and certainly not up, but at about a 45 degree angle. I looked at them and was nervous but Otton was involved and he had as much to lose if this was not appropriate. Even on my toes I couldn’t reach their faces so I was content to walk to each starting with Otton, pressing my body to theirs, taking ahold of their cock in one hand and kissing their chest while touching them on their side with the other. I went around to each in turn. When I came back to Otton, I asked, “I need to know because I don’t know your customs, if I do more will this cause a problem for individuals or the Unit as a whole?”
“Human Alexa, I have thought about this since deciding on you coming onto our ship. I knew there might be a potential of this at some time and if it would be a problem, as you were wise enough to question, I should make sure it did not happen. I have determined that our training and mission work cannot be compromised. But, as a Unit, that does not mean we cannot enjoy our pleasure as long as it is inclusive. Do you understand? If it causes a problem between individuals by exclusion, it is bad. If it brings the Unit together as one, it is good. Do you agree?”
I looked around the group. It was clear that what Otton was saying was that our activity would be as a group. If I took care of one of these massive cocks, I would be taking care of four of them. They were all watching me intently. “Guys, I need you to form a half circle in front of me.” I knelt down on the floor and scanned the four large Predators with four massive cocks pointing at me. I hoped I was up to what I was about to start.
My eyes were totally fixated now on the four massive cocks in front of me. I wasn’t sure if they were familiar with being satisfied this way or not but it was the way I was going to do it, at least this time. I started with Otton, took his cock by two hands, kissed the tip, licked the slit at the end, licked underneath and down the length and back. Moved to the next and repeated the process. Moving around to the all of them. Only then did I look up and search their eyes. “Guys, I wish I could read your faces better. I can’t tell if what I am doing is satisfactory or not. If this is what you want or need or not.”
“We know we are both alien to each other and are still getting used to the difference in our appearance. You look odd to us as well. What you are doing is gentle and arousing. Our females do not take us with their mouths. Your mouth is shaped different and that apparently provides you with an additional option for satisfying the male. I was unsure when you got into this position but I find it very pleasurable. I know we are all anxious to see what it is you wish to do for us. And we are honored that you are willing to do this for your Unit. I also want you to know that this does not diminish you in any way as a member of the Unit but increases our appreciation of your willingness to provide whatever you can for the benefit of the Unit. Thank you.”
“Better. And thank you for those assurances. Now if I can proceed. I am anxious to see my four Unit members come to climax.”
“What is climax?”
Holding his cock and raising it, “When this gives me its seed.” And I went back to now sucking with intention. I went from cock to cock getting them hard and keeping them there. After a long length of time I focused on Otton’s cock and sucked for all I was worth, taking it as deeply as I could get that massive piece into my mouth, almost gagging as I did, twirling my tongue around it as I sucked. When he finally gave me his seed, I was surprised by the volume and force. I choked and took it out of my mouth only to have it splash onto my face. I quickly recovered and took it back into my mouth to finish him off. I then moved onto the next and the next and the last. Each one I was able to take some of their climax but it was too much. I couldn’t swallow fast enough. Each one when taken out splashed me until I took them back into my mouth to finish them. Then I took each again and clean them with my tongue and mouth of leftover seed.
When I was done, I looked down at myself and shuddered visibly. My face and upper body were covered in cum, alien cum. As it dripped off me, it was also on the floor. I sheepishly look at each of them and smiled, “I guess we learned a lesson here.” I am not sure but I thought they might have been nervous. But I quickly put them at ease, “From now on this should be done in the shower room.” And I laughed. They made a noise that I took as laughing. Then Otton helped me up and picked me up and carried me into the shower room. He turned on the shower head we stood under and rinsed my body. I washed my hair and face while he focused on my breasts and upper body. Then he picked me up again and held me against his body with my arms around his neck. I hugged him and found myself kissing his chest, licking the water as it fell down upon us. Then I felt one hand leave me and something hitting between my legs. I trapped his cock between my legs and he took me in both arms again. He very gently lowered me so my pussy was now in contact with his cock head. Just enough to part my lips but not enough to enter me. I was still kissing his chest as a shook with my own orgasm as his cock gently rubbed across my pussy and clit. What a night. I sucked off four alien cocks that were like horse cocks and had my first orgasm at the hands of an alien.
And suddenly, my decision to leave my home plant and join them on their ship was looking pretty interesting, again.
* * * Part 4 will follow * * * Thanks for reading.
Mhairi
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