Chapter 1
I'd been in the passenger seat of the beat up truck for an hour, headed into Florida, and nearing the end of a journey that I didn't want to take.
Letting my mind wander as the dried fields passed by, I imagined what this farm land would have looked like a hundred-fifty years ago, before the war. I am thirty-one, and my whole life this landscape was normal to me. But I knew the entire country had changed so much in a short time. I began to run through a history lesson in my head, in an attempt to reverse the onset of boredom, and to take my mind off the hours ahead.
Way back in 2063, the first colony of Zolux had attacked Earth. It was hard to imagine a planet where most of the species didn't believe that life existed elsewhere in the universe. By all accounts, it had taken humanity by surprise. A bloody battle had been fought across the planet, which lasted for seventy-three years, and saw nearly seventy percent of human life wiped out.
The Zolux hadn't been entirely successful. We'd nuked over a hundred of their ships out of the sky. Eventually, a truce was called, and peace settled on Earth.
South America had taken the worst of the damage from the invasion. In the truce, the Zolux were given the entirety of South America. They mined the mountains for minerals, as had been their intention all along. Any humans left alive had been relocated to Central America and North America, and the border closed south of Panama. Travel to South America has now long been prohibited. Although, there are a few gangs that have learned to profit from the Zolux, and travel the restricted zone.
Most people alive now, have never seen a Zolux with their own eyes.
There were plenty of images and video though. They were eight feet tall, almost human-looking, muscular and with light grey, almost silver smooth skin. Their heads are slightly more oval than human, and they have no hair on their heads or bodies. They have these massive, deep red eyes, and a small round mouth. No visible nose. The Zolux dress in a kind of tight robe of varying lengths and colours. They have longer than proportional arms that reach their knees, and six long fingers on each hand. They walk with a slight bend to their knees. Someone had once told me that it was because the gravity on Earth was stronger than they were used to. They communicated with each other in what seemed like a series of grunting and high-pitched squealing noises, but rumour had it that they could communicate with certain humans using a kind of telepathy. The humans that had this gift were known as the Communicators. I've never met one of the Communicators, nor met anyone that had ever met one, so I was skeptical that they existed.
Still with miles to go before we reached Miami, I began to reflect on my life.
I'd managed to finish school, but there were no jobs. Even this long after the war, the economy was fucked. I'd not managed a relationship that lasted more than a few weeks, and long ago given up on men, most of the time. I moved from one person to the next. I'd managed to make a mess of most of my life and had two imprisonments in jail, both for theft. People do what they can for money. So now, I was running drugs across America for Krystal, Florida's most notorious drug dealer and crime boss. She was ruthless, but I think she liked me, or at least, I hoped so, because I was in really deep shit.
So, here I am, being driven by Monique, Krystal's favourite and hard-ass fixer, back to Krystal's place in the city. I'd fucked up and gotten my vehicle stolen at a truck stop while I went for a piss. That was twenty-thousand dollars worth of powder and cash. I'd be lucky if Krystal didn't shoot me on the spot.
Monique hadn't spoken to me, other than to tell me to get in the truck when she arrived to collect me. I sat in silence awaiting my fate.
Before too long, the burnt out remains of Miami came into view. The landscape was full of derelict buildings and abandoned farmland. The city was being rebuilt slowly, and the population was growing once again, but it was still rundown.
A short while later and we pulled up outside Flame, the night club that Krystal owned. I had a moment of relief, if she intended to kill me, she probably wouldn't risk doing it here. I should have been more terrified, but I'd done a line or two of the white before Monique arrived, and now I didn't really give a shit.
Krystal owned a few clubs and some other wholesale businesses, but they were just a front. You would be impressed by her, or intimidated by her, or both. She was in her early forties and had inherited the business from her father. She was imposing to meet -- a tall, beautiful, black woman who kept herself in shape, and was adorned in expensive jewellery and the smartest of clothes.
The truth was, that I owed her, big time. I worked in one of her clubs as a bar server when I was busted for theft the second time. She used her contacts to reduce my prison sentence on the understanding I would work for her after I got out. I had a tiny, shitty apartment in the back of the club, as did some of her other crew. She wasn't someone to be fucked with, and for two years, I had diligently done as I was told, without any major incident, until now.
Usually, my job was to take packages to dealers in other cities. Sometimes, she liked me to entertain business associates, which translated into me letting these men and woman fuck me for free. All part of the job, and I had gotten pretty good at it. In fact, without a relationship, I quite enjoyed the occasional fuck, assuming the other person knew what they were doing. Krystal was nice to me, and I remained loyal to her. I was hoping that loyalty would pay off now.
Krystal ran her drugs around the country, operated hooker rings and extorted everyone she could. Rumour had it that she also smuggled her drugs into South America and that the Zolux were pretty big customers. It made sense that they would get addicted to human vices once on Earth. There probably isn't a species anywhere in the universe that's not fucked-up one way or another. Greed and debauchery seems to touch every so-called intelligent species.
My attention was snapped back to the present as Monique yelled at me.
"Get the fuck out of my truck, Bitch!"
I nodded and opened the rusty door. I climbed out onto the pavement, slamming the door behind me. It was a cool night and I glanced up at the sky, which was rapidly darkening as the evening went on.
"Let's go." Monique snapped as she appeared beside me.
I walked up the steps and through the front doors of the club, which the doorman opened for me, followed by Monique. The immediate throbbing of the loud dance music was always a shock to the system. Normally, I liked the music and dancing, but today, I was in no mood to even think about it. The pounding noise just hurt my head.
We made our way through the drunk clubbers before we finally reached the back of the club. A door led to a stairway to the offices and apartments. I punched my code into the digital keypad which lit up green as soon as I entered the last number. The door clicked, and I took a deep breath.
Passing through, we left the glitz and glamour of the club and entered a dull grey corridor. Just a few paces and I turned left to climb the narrow stairway which led to the office on the next floor. I would have given pretty much anything to be anywhere else at that moment, and I could feel myself starting shake with fear. The drugs I had taken earlier were wearing off at the worst possible moment.
Before I had time to think, we reached the door to Krystal's office. Monique reached around me and knocked, twice. It seemed to take an age for the reply to come back.
"Come."
I swallowed hard and opened the door. Taking a step inside, I saw Krystal at her giant polished oak desk at the far end of the room. The office was huge, with paneled walls interspersed with mirrors and modern art. The room was expensive and designed to impress.
I made eye contact with Krystal as I approached her desk. She glared at me without a hint of kindness. This was the moment I'd been dreading. I'd find out my fate.
Monique introduced me with a smirk, "Here's the dumb bitch, Boss."
I stood patiently in front of the desk.
Krystal looked at both of us and then settled her eyes on Monique before she quietly said. "Leave us please."
Monique nodded, turned and left the office. I kept looking at Krystal, who stared right back. A few seconds later the sound of the office door slamming shut made me jump.
Krystal just sat there, staring at me. I felt more and more uncomfortable as the seconds passed.
Finally, I decided just to speak and break the silence. "I'm really sorry Krystal." I managed, trying to sound as sincere as I could.
Krystal said noting, but slowly stood up, and while still staring at me, began to walk around the desk to where I stood. I followed her with my eyes until she was right in front of me.
"You're sorry?" She repeated.
"Yes." I said as I nodded.
Without warning, Krystal raised her hand and slapped me across my face. Smack! It was so hard it felt like she'd knocked my head clean off. I squealed out as I grabbed my face, feeling the burning and the stinging spread across my cheek.
"Sit the fuck down, you useless fucking bitch." Krystal barked at me.
I was trying to hold myself back from bursting into tears, which I was certain would not impress her further. I slumped into the chair behind me, still nursing my face which was, by now, throbbing.
"I didn't mean to lose the money and the merch. I know I fucked up." I said, looking up at her.
"Yeah, I know you didn't mean it. If I thought that you'd stolen from me, or done it on purpose, you'd be dead. That don't mean we're good. You owe me big time. You're gonna make every fucking dollar back for me, and if you fuck up again, well, you know what'll happen."
I nodded. "I'll try harder Krystal. I won't lose the money again. I'll lock the truck."
Krystal threw her arms up to the air. "You think, for one minute, that I'm gonna trust your sorry ass with more of my cash and gear? You fucking earn that privilege back, bitch. No. Tonight, you're gonna repay me with your cunt, which is all you're fucking useful for. I have a major dealer coming from outta town. He's staying here tonight. You be ready, and I'll call you when he needs entertainment. You'd better be fucking sure he goes to sleep happy. Go back to your room and clean your fucking self up, and try and look sexy."
"Yes Krystal, thank you." I said, finding it hard to mask the disappointment that I'd been demoted to hooker. Even in that moment, I was determined to work my way back up.
Krystal looked down again. "Get that right tonight, and I'll have more work for you tomorrow. When I am satisfied you got my message, we'll talk about running merchandise again."
I nodded, "Thank you."
"Get the fuck out of my office!"
I got up and nodded again, and walked at a brisk pace. I opened her office door quickly and slipped out and quietly closed the door behind me.
Once I was back in the corridor, I felt faint. I leaned against the wall opposite the door and took a few deep breaths. I'd gotten away with this lightly, just a slap and the chance to make it right. I knew I was lucky, Krystal could have beaten the shit out of me just to send a message.
I needed to get out of sight. I didn't want anyone to see me with a red face, and looking like I was gonna cry or lose my shit. So I made my way quickly to the apartments at the back, through more grey corridors until I found my room. I let myself in and slumped in a chair.
The pain in my face was starting to subside. I had at least a few hours to get myself together before I had to be Krystal's whore for the evening. Grabbing a couple of bottles of cold beer from my cooler, I sat down and rolled myself a joint.
Then I spent a couple of hours drinking and smoking, which helped me relax. Pretty soon, I felt like my normal self. All too soon, I had to get myself ready.
I'd made my mind up to do everything I could to impress Krystal and get back on her right side. After a long bath, I waxed my legs and pubic area, so I was nice and smooth, then fixed up my short, blonde hair and makeup. I didn't often wear makeup, so it always took me longer to do than I'd like. Carefully, I chose clothes that would make me look like a total slut. I settled on a tiny red thong, a black mini skirt that barely covered my ass, and a tight-fitting button-up shirt with no bra, so that my tits and nipples were on full view.
I waited again, surfing the internet, and looking at old historical accounts of the war. It was a favourite topic, even if it was somewhat of a weird pastime that I had.
My attention was broken by beeping on my phone. There was a message from Andrea, Krystal's madame, the hard-ass bitch that ran the girls.
Krystal's guest in room 7
Name Dieter
30 mins
I replied...
understood
Fuck, I thought to myself. I've met this dude before. He's a fucking nasty German with a huge ego. I had to let him fuck me twice before. The second time, I'd managed to get into it and enjoy it, sort of.
There were a few minutes left, so I set up a line of white and snorted the powder. Then I closed my eyes and felt the rush hit me.
Feeling ready, I left my apartment and walked across to the guest rooms. They were like a palace compared to my apartment. I admired more artwork on the walls as I walked down the corridor in my black high heels, trying to look and feel sexy. I soon reached door number seven and knocked hard.
Almost immediately, the door swung open and Dieter stood there with a stupid grin.
I said, "Hiya Baby," with a cute smile as I tipped my head to one side.
"Hey Tarissa. My favourite! Come in." He said as he stood back from the door.
Dumb fucker, I thought to myself as I stepped inside.
Without any pretense, I walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. I crossed my legs slowly and leaned back with both hands behind me as Dieter stood there looking at me. He seemed to have a permanently stupid grin. In his sixties and bald, he kept in shape. Kind of cute, if he wasn't such a fucking dick.
He asked, "So, you've been sent to me as punishment, huh?"
Damn, I thought, feeling a little embarrassed. Krystal told him why I'm here.
I replied "Yeah. "My lucky day I guess." I added blowing him a kiss.
"I'm going to enjoy teaching you a lesson. But I think Krystal has more in store for you. I finished a huge deal with her and feel like celebrating."
Dieter began to walk over to me.
"In fact, she thinks you'll be the girl to help with making us both a load of cash."
I had no idea what he was on about, but now he was standing in front of me and unzipping his pants. I looked up at him and slowly licked my lips. When I looked back down, his pants and boxers were around his ankles and his semi-erect cock hung right in front of my face.
Reaching out, I took his cock in one hand and began to gently stroke it, and with the other I teased his smooth balls. He wanted me bad. I could tell because his dick started to get hard the moment I touched it. Holding him at the base, I pointed his dick at my face. Then I slipped my lips over the end of his cock and filled my mouth with his meat. I heard him moan.
He had a pretty big dick. I could barely get my fingers around the shaft, but couldn't get it all in my mouth. So I held him at the base and slid my lips back and forth, sucking the head and a few inches as I massaged his balls in my other palm.
I felt his hands grab my head as I continued sucking him. Then less than a minute later, he pulled his cock from my mouth and he gasped. I had nearly made him cum, because I was a fucking cock-sucking expert!
Standing up, I kept eye contact with him as I unbuttoned my shirt, and slowly peeled it apart to reveal my bare breasts. I slid my shirt off my shoulders and dropped it on the bed behind me. Sliding my hands up my hips and belly, to my chest, I squeezed my tits and ran my thumbs around my nipples, making them get hard. The sensation made me start to get wet, in addition to knowing that I was about to get fucked. I have sensitive nipples, and enjoyed a minute of pleasuring them as Dieter sat on the bed behind me and watched.
I kept my back to him and bent forward as I wriggled my black mini skirt off. His hands caressed my ass cheeks as I stood back up, and he pulled me by my hips backwards towards him. Taking a step back, I looked down and was standing right between his feet. Still holding my tits, I kept my legs straight and bent forward again, and felt his fingers pulling my red thong to one side. Then he pushed his face between my ass cheeks and pressed his tongue between my pussy lips.
It felt really good as he licked around in there, and made me get much wetter as I wriggled my ass under his palms. I pinched and pulled my nipples, and he licked me for a couple minutes. I was just feeling like I wanted to cum when he slid his tongue upwards a started licking my ass. I gasped as he pushed his tongue in my tight hole. He had an ass fetish. It felt good as I gyrated my ass up and down in his face as his hot tongue probed me.
After a minute, he pulled his tongue out and lay back on the bed, still with his feet on the floor. I quickly squatted down, pushing my ass out, and reached between my legs. My fingers found his rock-hard cock, which was dribbling with pre-cum. I guided him to my cunt and rubbed his wet, cockhead up and down, smearing his pre-cum against my pussy. Then I positioned the tip at my entrance and sat on him. His big cock slid in slowly and deeply.
"Uhh-mmm." We both grunted out loud when my ass pressed into his lap and his cock was filling me completely.
Putting my hands on his knees, I expertly rocked my hips and massaged his cock with my wet pussy. His hands grabbed my hips and he began thrusting upwards to fuck me. I moved one hand between my legs and rubbed my clit. I soon felt an orgasm building and kept rubbing myself as his cock head pressed against my cervix over and over. A couple more thrusts and pokes, and my climax erupted. My pussy clamped hard around his cock and I pushed down, impaling myself on him and pushing his cock against my cervix as my orgasm shook me.
"Ohhhhhhh!" I screamed out, throwing my head backwards as my body shook.
Dieter remained still beneath me as I came down from my orgasm. A few seconds later I regained my composure. I knew what he wanted next and I slid my pussy up and off, as my fingers grabbed his wet cock. I guided it a little higher and pressed my hips down, until I could feel the hot, wet head of his cock at my asshole. Then I continued to ease down on his cock and felt it push into my ass.
"Uhhhhh!" I grunted loudly as I sank down on his cock, feeling it stretch my tight hole wide open.
I was so wet and slippery that it didn't hurt so much. I grabbed his knees again. Maybe it was a little uncomfortable at first, but it soon felt nice as I slowly slid up and down on him, squeezing his cock with my expert ass. Dieter was holding my hips again and thrusting upwards
He was groaning with every thrust, "Ugh... Ugh.."
Feeling his cock get even harder, I sensed he was close. For my final trick, I leaned forward and took my weight off his lap. Squeezing my tits with my hands, I rode his cock slowly, and expertly. The only point of contact between our bodies was his cock in my ass. The great view of his hard, wet cock sliding in and out of my ass was too much for him, and he thrust upwards a final time. I pushed down hard and clamped my ass on him.
He yelled out, "Ahhhhhhhh!"
As his orgasm erupted, his cock twitched. Spurt after spurt of his hot cum was deposited deeply into my ass. Once I felt his cock softening, I leaned forward again and slowly lifted myself off him. His dick slipped out of my gaping ass, and I felt his cum oozing out and dribbling over my pussy.
Feeling a little wobbly as I took a step forward, Dieter rolled over and reached for a bottle of water. He tossed it to me and I managed to catch it. Why doesn't the dumb-ass have beer, I thought as I opened the bottle. I was thirsty and drank all the water before sitting on the bed.
"Thanks." I offered.
Dieter stood up and looked at me as he said, "My favorite whore. That was a nice fuck."
"Thanks, I guess." I replied, faking a smile.
I was thinking to myself that it had been a while since I had a good orgasm. That was a positive, and I was certain that Dieter truly enjoyed fucking me. So in turn, Krystal would be happy. The day could have ended so much worse.
Suddenly, I felt dizzy as I was sitting on the bed. I held my head in my hand and cursed myself for taking too many drugs and drinking too much earlier. But it didn't feel like the usual effects of my bad habits.
As I looked up, Dieter started laughing and picked up the empty water bottle and waved it at me. The last thing I remember was him leaning down and smiling as he said "Goodnight." Before I blacked out.
Opening my eyes slowly, I felt dizzy and disorientated, it was hard to focus. I was laying on a bed in a small room with wood plank walls, which felt to me like an old shed or warehouse. It was hot, really hot, and I looked around as I regained my focus.
That fucking asshole drugged and kidnapped me, I thought to myself. It was the only logical explanation to why I was no longer in the club.
Soon realising that not only was I not where I thought I was, but I was also dressed differently. Now I was wearing red jogging pants and a plain white tee. Even stranger was that I'd been washed. I didn't smell of my usual soap, but something more floral. Dragging myself up to a sitting position, I wasn't yet able to stand, but looked around the dusty room in detail.
Other than the old, metal frame, single bed, there was a small table and nothing else. There were no windows, but daylight entered the room through a small skylight and through the gaps in the planks.
As I was becoming more alert, I began to panic, the realisation hit me that I had no idea where I was. Deciding to give myself a few minutes, I lay back down on the bed and tired to breathe deeply. It was really hot in the room and felt humid. I made up my mind to bust the fuck out this room as soon as I could stand, and run to the nearest road. With no way of telling the time, I lay back, listening intently for any sign of anyone or anything else. But all I could hear was the rustling of trees outside.
Eventually, I managed to slowly drag myself to me feet and stand. Still a little light-headed, I walked to the door and grabbed the handle. Twisting it hard, I was pissed to find I couldn't move it, I was locked in. Frustration kicked in.
"Fuuuuck!" I screamed at the door and shook the handle hard, but there was no use, it wouldn't budge.
I felt like crying, but I wasn't going to give in that easily. I sat back on the edge of the bed to think about my next move. No sooner had I sat when a noise caused me to jump. The door was being unlocked and swung open.
I looked up as a woman in her fifties, with shaved brown hair entered. She looked down at me with no hint of expression on her face. My instinct told me to jump up, punch her in the face and run out of the room. But I noticed both a knife and gun tucked in the belt of her black shorts. I could look after myself in a fight, but I also knew when to sit tight. This woman was way bigger than me, muscular, and armed. I wouldn't stand a chance.
Making my mind up to not seem weak, I stood and faced the woman. "Who are you and where the fuck am I?"
The woman laughed, then put her hand on her gun as she stared right into my face. "I'm Odessa. And I believe you know my business partner, Dieter." She said with a light smirk crossing her face.
"So, the fucker kidnapped me?" I snapped.
Odessa laughed again. "No, bitch. You're a gift from Krystal."
"What the fuck are you talking about? Get out of my way, I'm the fuck outta here." I barked back at her.
"Krystal has given you to us, to earn some money for a few days. She told us what a fucking loser you are, and that you have to earn her respect. This is your chance. Fuck with me and I'll kill you. Do as you're told, and you'll be taking a huge paycheck back to Krystal, and you'll get your old life back."
I stared, open mouthed, before replying. "Oh, so I'm here so Dieter can fuck me when he feels like it huh?"
Odessa grinned. "No, he isn't here. But I have other things for you to do."
"Where is here?"
"Brazil!" Odessa said with a smirk. "I'm going to leave you here for a few minutes to think that over, and my associates will collect you shortly."
I sank back to the bed, trying to get my head around the fact that I was a prisoner, and inside the South American restricted zone. The door slammed, and the lock clicked as Odessa left. I was sure I'd seen her before, with Krystal in the club in Miami. I suddenly felt more afraid than I was used to. This was the territory of the Zolux, and nothing good was here. Humans were not supposed to be here.
I weighed my options. I was here to run drugs and money, or turn tricks for Krystal and her friends. If I didn't do as they asked, I would be shot, or worse. I had to fight my way back into Krystal's favour, and I needed to survive this place. I had no choice.
As I was sitting there wondering what depraved shit they would have me do, the door unlocked and opened once again. Two more women stepped inside, both around my age, early thirties. They both had the same shoulder length blonde hair and wore identical outfits, with white shorts and vest tops. I couldn't see any weapons on either of them. I was a little taken aback at how similar they looked. If it wasn't for the fact that they were a slightly different height and had different features, they could have been mistaken for twins.
There was an awkward silence for a few moments before the woman on the left spoke. "Come with us please." Her voice was quiet and relaxed, very different from Odessa.
"OK, let's get this shit over with." I said as I stood up.
The woman on the left smiled at me before she said. "Please don't try and run. We don't want you to be hurt, and it's dangerous here. If you try and escape, you'll be restrained." Despite sounding quiet, this woman had a sinister edge to her.
"Look, I'm not gonna run, Okay?" I said, trying to appear calm, despite feeling both scared and really fucking angry inside. If only I had locked my fucking truck!
I walked out of the door, followed by the two women.
My little prison shack was in a large building which looked like a huge, derelict warehouse. There was debris all over the place, and holes in the roof and wooden walls. The women walked on either side of me, and we went out of a large doorway into the open air.
Looking around I realized that this was some sort of industrial complex, long abandoned and overgrown with trees. It seemed to have been taken over by nature. The buildings, conveyors and metal towers stood silent, covered in jungle growth.
The heat was almost unbearable as we walked a short distance through pathways between the buildings. We arrived at a small, metal shed-like building, set a short distance away from the rest of the buildings.
"What the fuck is in there?" I asked
"Nothing, just go inside please."
One of them opened a large creaking, rusty door and I stepped in, fully expecting to be locked inside. As I went inside with a shrug of my shoulders, the women followed me in.
There was nothing in the room but a large bed. Just like the last place I'd been in; the walls and roof were full of rusty holes which let in some light but there were no windows which made it hard to see clearly.
The bed made me think that my purpose here was to be fucked by Krystal's drug dealers, probably to provide them some fun and entertainment. I could do that, I thought to myself.
One of the women turned to me and said. "Hold out your hands please."
Without thinking, I reached out and she grabbed my wrists. At that moment the other woman had moved behind me and reached around my face and held a cloth over my mouth and nose.
I struggled and fought but I couldn't escape her grip. Trying to hold my breath was impossible and as soon as I felt a breath fill my lungs, I could smell that I'd been drugged again, and my body began to relax. After a couple more, breaths, I couldn't fight and I began to get an awesome head-rush that in any other circumstances would have been fun. But I wasn't blacking out, and was fully aware. The drug simply made me pliable and not fight. The cloth was removed from my face and the women dragged me onto the bed.
I wanted to yell but I could only manage to whimper, "fuck... you..." as I slumped onto the bed.
"Don't resist!" was the only reply from one of the women.
Before I knew it, they were pulling off my jogging pants. I was powerless to stop them. Within a few seconds, they had also removed my tee shirt and I was naked on the bed.
"What... the fuck..." I whispered.
There was no reply, but I suddenly became aware of two more women in the room. They were dressed the same as the others. I was confused but too relaxed to speak.
"Relax and don't resist us." One of them whispered in my ear.
Two of the others grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs open. I tried to stop them, but it was no use. Great, I thought, I've been sent to a group of fucking perverts.
Next, I was pulled to the very edge of the bed so that my ass was hanging over the edge. I was too confused to work out what they were trying to do to me. I was aware of a loud knock on the door.
The woman nearest my head shouted. "We're ready!"
The door swung open and crashed back against the wall of the hut and another identically dressed woman walked in. I focused on her and then to the door as the bright daylight was blocked out by someone else entering. I knew what it was but couldn't process it fast enough. I was staring up at a Zolux, which had entered the shed and now towered above me.
I tired hard to scream and struggle, but every tiny movement was an effort. The Zolux, meanwhile, stood there, silently, looking down at me with deep red eyes revealing nothing. The sun reflected on it's shiny skin and it's arms disappeared from view as they hung below the level of the bed. The Zolux wore some sort of dull, green robe.
The woman who accompanied the Zolux moved closer to it, and the Zolux turned its head and looked at her. I was transfixed and terrified at the same time as I watched her close her eyes. A few seconds later, she opened them and nodded. I knew then, that she had to be a Communicator! Suddenly all the doubts that I'd previously had about their existence washed away. This new reality was terrifying.
The woman reached up and unclasped some clips on the shoulders of the green robe the Zolux wore. I watched in horror as she slid the robe from the alien and dropped it on the floor. There was now, no doubt as to why I was here.
There were no obvious muscles or skin imperfections on the torso of the Zolux. The same shiny skin seemed to be unblemished. The Communicator put her hand on the shoulder of the Zolux and he moved forward, stepping between my legs.
"Nooo!" I managed to scream out, although I still couldn't fight. I faced the fact that this thing was going to rape me, and there wasn't anything I could do.
"Quiet! Or we'll hurt you bad." The woman to my right snapped.
I looked in horror as the Communicator reached down and grabbed the Zolux's cock. It looked more like a futuristic sex toy than something living. It was the thickness of a human dick, but the end was ball-shaped and covered in holes. It was easy to tell that he was erect. There was no point in fighting, this was going to happen. I figured the more relaxed I was, the less that I'd be hurt.
One of the women that was holding my leg, reached down and pulled out a bottle of lube, I felt the cold gel splatter on my belly as she quickly emptied the contents on me without ceremony. She scooped a handful between my legs and I felt her massage it into my cunt. I felt myself wanting to cry, but I wasn't going to let anyone see me do that, even under these circumstances.
In perfect unison, the four women that were holding me down, tightened their grip. My arms were pressed into the bed and my shoulders held firmly still. My knees were lifted and pushed back, leaving me totally exposed.
"Noo!" I managed to let out a yell.
All of the women who were restraining me, were now laughing. I looked down between my spread legs, to watch the Communicator and the Zolux.
The Zolux turned it head and looked down at the Communicator. She smiled and nodded to him, while still holding his alien cock in her hand. He took another step forward as the Communicator guided his alien cock towards my exposed pussy.
"No" I managed to whisper.
The women all laughed louder as I felt the cock make contact with my labia and the ball-end nudged my entrance.
I was shaking my head and whimpering as I saw the communicator let go of the cock and step aside. Then, as I took a breath, the Zolux pressed forward and impaled my pussy on his cock.
"Ohhhhh!" I screamed.
The round ball-shaped head of the alien cock stretched me open. Then I felt the Zolux continuing to push, inserting his alien cock to the depths of my vagina. My pussy contracted around the shaft and I felt the round head bump against my cervix.
The Zolux let out an unearthly, deep growling noise. "Hurrrrrr."
I lay there, unable to move, whimpering as my pussy had been penetrated deeply. I could feel the heat from the alien cock, as it stopped moving inside me for a few seconds. Then the Zolux began to fuck me. There was no gentleness, as he began to thrust in and out. The ball-shaped head of his cock stretched my tunnel wide as it worked in and out of my lubricated cunt, making wet squelching noises.. Once the initial shock was over, it wasn't hurting, and my pussy was able to take the deep fucking. I hoped that it would be over quickly.
My head was spinning, and I was still weak as I lay there. My body rocked back and forth on the bed every few seconds as this vile creature thrust it's alien cock deep into my pussy over and over. The women that held me down, never loosened their grip, and continued to stare at me, laughing and giggling as I was fucked for several minutes.
The Zolux didn't change speed, and just fucked me steadily, deep and hard. Each time he almost pulled out, that ball at the end of his cock made my pussy lips stretch open. In truth, I'd lost all concept of time, I was weak, drugged and angry. Now that I was certain that the fucking wasn't going to hurt me, I wanted to get it over and out of there.
I guessed that ten minutes had passed when the Communicator stepped closer to the Zolux and put one hand on his arm and her other hand on my pubic mound. I suddenly felt him push harder and I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth.
All of the women held me tightly in place as the Zolux gave two more, hard and deep thrusts.
"Guhhhhhh." he made a deeper growling sound, and buried his cock as deeply as he could, ramming it against my cervix.
The Communicator pressed hard on my belly, right above my pelvis bone. That's when I felt the beast cumming inside me. His hot seed sprayed out in all directions, from the ball inside me, coating my pussy with thick, alien sperm.
His ejaculation seemed to last about twenty seconds, non-stop, flooding my vagina with his hot alien cum. I could feel pressure building in my pussy, and heat building up.
With another growling noise, "Rrrrrooohhhh," he pulled his cock out.
The buildup of pressure released and I felt the emptiness in my vagina after a good fucking. I also felt thick alien cum oozing from my gaping pussy. I closed my eyes.
In the few seconds that my eyes were shut, I was aware of my arms and legs being released and the door slamming shut. I also became aware of silence.
As I opened my eyes to look around, the room was empty. I assessed my situation quickly. I couldn't move very much, and was still sedated from whatever drug they made me breathe. I could feel the thick alien cum still leaking from my pussy. In my drugged state, I couldn't think clearly enough to figure out an escape plan. I relaxed on the bed and waited for the effects of the drug to wear off.
I lay there for a good long time, maybe a couple of hours, before I began to feel my strength gradually returning and the effects of the drug start to pass.
Rolling onto my side, I pulled myself fully onto the bed which was now completely wet under my ass. I made up my mind to get off the bed and out of this shed. I'd done what they wanted, and now I was going to get the fuck out of here. Before I could engage my plan, the door opened again.
Now that my eyes had become acclimated to the darker room, I immediately recognized Odessa. She came in and sat on the edge of the bed. Turning to face me, she looked up and down my body. A grin spread over her face and she laughed.
"Well, looks like Krystal was right. You have been a good little whore. Did you enjoy the Zolux?"
I stared the bitch right in the eyes. "You mean... when you drugged and restrained me while it raped me?"
Odessa laughed some more. "If you wanna put it like that, then fine. Don't forget that you owe Krystal, and this is your repayment. You're lucky not to be dead. But I can arrange that if you don't want to cooperate"
"Yeah!" I replied, "Well, I've done your whoring now. So you can let me go. I'm the fuck outta here."
"Your choice." Odessa said. "You can leave today, and you'll go back to being Krystal's personal whore to entertain her guests and stay that way. Or you stay here for a few more days, and earn us some cash and regain your place running merch."
Before I could answer, Odessa added. "Think about that for a while. I'm sending someone to get you cleaned up."
Odessa got up and walked out of the shed.
I slumped back on the bed and contemplated the latest bullshit that I'd gotten myself into. I was basically going to agree to be a whore forever in Florida, or be a whore for a few days here. It didn't seem like I had very much choice, unless I could come up with a very good escape plan.
The door opened again, and I was surprised to see the Communicator walk in. I don't know why but I'd figured that I would never see her again. I stared at her as she walked around and knelt on the floor by the bed. She had an awkward smile on her face.
"What the fuck do you want?" I snapped at her.
She smiled again and looked at the floor. She had seemed strong earlier, but now she was somehow more vulnerable seeing that it was just the two of us in the room.
"I'm sorry that had to happen that way. I had no choice. I serve them, or they'll kill me. I tried to make it as easy for you as I could."
It made sense that few humans were here Zolux territory by choice. I nodded at her. I felt sorry for her, or something, but I didn't have a fight in me. Besides, at that moment, a little human kindness was what I wanted, even if the only choice for that was the person who presided over my alien fucking.
"I'm Melody." She said
"Tarissa." I replied.
She smiled, I guess she was in her mid-thirties, with a cute face and bright green eyes. She had shaved brown hair, which made her different from the other women.
"I'm going to take you to a nicer room, where we can clean you up and you can rest." Melody said.
"Yeah, I could use a wash."
Melody helped me to feet. I felt wobbly at first, but Melody helped me stand. As soon as I was upright, more of the thick alien sperm dribbled out of my pussy and ran down the inside of my leg. I looked down and was shocked to see that it was metallic silver in colour, and looked almost like molten metal. Slowly, we walked out of the shed and across the yard into one of the nearby buildings. I didn't give a fuck that I was naked, I was just glad to get out of the shed.
Melody held my arm and we entered the warehouse. I began to lean on her as we walked along a corridor. This building had been renovated inside, with clean concrete floors, and walls that created interior rooms. We passed about three doors and went into a room on the left. It was like a motel room, with a bed, table, bath and shower, toilet and a sofa. Basic but clean. I felt much better to be in a nice room at least. There were no windows but plenty of lights.
"Let me get your bath ready." Melody said as she opened the faucet and the water flowed into the bath.
I stood there, watching her prepare my bath, listening to the sound of the water splashing. I could feel the unearthly semen still oozing from my pussy. The globs that had run down my thighs were really sticky and created several gooey, silver strands between my inner thighs. There was something very weird about this woman, but I figured that the least she could do was help me now after what I'd been through.
I grabbed a bottle of water from the table and enjoyed a cool drink. Sipping my water as I watched the bath slowly fill up, I began to accept that I could not fight or talk my way out of this. Even if I escaped, I had no idea where I was, and I'd likely get killed or recaptured within hours if I ran.
"Here you go." Melody said as she stood up and motioned to the bath.
I walked across and climbed in. For a moment, I just savoured the feeling of the warm water on my skin as I sat down and then lay back, letting the water wash over me. Melody looked down at me and smiled.
"I'll leave you for a while." Melody said as she smiled down at me.
"Okay, Thanks." I replied.
I watched her as she turned to leave. She was half cute, and half creepy. I figured that she's been this side of the border for way too long.
As I lay in the bath looking around, I noticed that there was a clock on the wall of the room. I'd lost all track of time since I'd been brought here. The clock showed that it was a little after seven in the evening. I still had no idea of what day it was.
An hour flew by and I'd used the toiletries left by the bath. I felt a little more myself, having washed my hair and body, as well as cleaning the last of the sticky alien cum that had coated my inner thighs. I climbed out and reached for the white towel which hung near the bath. I'd just about dried myself when the door opened and Melody came back, carrying a large brown mesh bag. She placed it on the end of the bed.
"Here." She said, "These are some clothes for you."
"Thanks." I said as I sat on the bed.
Melody walked around the bed and sat near me, which I have to say made me feel a little uncomfortable. She stared down at her knees for a minute and then looked up at me.
"I have to tell Odessa if you will stay and repay your debt?"
"Oh," I replied. "Do I really have a fucking choice?"
"Not really." Melody said. "I can help you enjoy it more, and we can be friends."
I looked at her. What the fuck was she on about now? I was essentially a prisoner in a Zolux whore house, and I had to let these things fuck me at will, or be killed. Enjoying it was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was getting the next few days over with, and getting back to Florida.
"How many times do I have to be fucked?" I asked her
"Oh, I don't know. That will be up to Odessa. But for now, I have been assigned as your Communicator, and will be with you all the time to help you with the things you need."
"Oh yeah?? How about a fucking beer?" I snapped at her.
I was more than a bit shocked when she said "Of course, I'll go get some."
I watched open mouthed as she got up and left the room, only to return after a few minutes with a six pack of beer and a bottle opener.
"Damn!" I said, "Thanks."
As I took out a bottle and popped the cap off. I leaned back on the bed and enjoyed the beer as Melody just sat, looking at me staring back at her.
Melody said. "It will be better the next time."
"What do you mean?" I asked. "How the fuck can it be better."
"You don't know it yet, but you've already been affected like we all are. Haven't you noticed that you are more relaxed? You had non-consensual sex only a few hours ago. Don't you think you should still be angry?"
"I am angry!"
"Not really, I can tell. The drug we gave you was a relaxant, a powerful one. But it also helps you absorb the enzymes from the Zolux. Their enzymes are almost like a drug, and highly addictive. Your body will have absorbed a lot since the Zolux ejaculated inside you. You'll associate the feeling of letting a Zolux mate you, with pleasure. You won't be able to resist it."
As I sat there, staring at Melody as she calmly explained that to me, somewhere inside, I knew she was right. Something was not as it should be inside me. Any time before this, I would have beaten her to a pulp for what just happened.
"There really is no point in fighting it." Melody said as she stood up and left the room with her usual creepy smile.
I opened another beer and tried to forget about it for a while. I lay back on the bed still wrapped in the towel.
Time was flying by and the clock showed nearly ten by the time that Melody came back. Just another thing to piss me off. I was just starting to feel tired and about to fall asleep, and she had decided to come and interrupt me.
Melody stood at the foot of the bed. "Odessa sent me to get you. There is a Zolux that wants to fuck, and you are the only human available."
I looked up at her in disbelief. "Go fuck yourself. It's only been a few hours since you had me fucked by one. I need to rest."
Melody was infuriating. Most people would argue, or shout like a normal person, but she just smiled sweetly and spoke softly, never raising her voice.
"It isn't a good idea for you to disobey Odessa, and you know that."
"Then you go get fucked by it, and leave me here." I snapped back.
Melody shook her head. "Sadly, I cannot be mated again for a three more days. My enzyme level is maxed out and I would just faint and be sick."
"Sadly?"
"Oh yes, I enjoy the Zolux. They're beautiful, and I long to satisfy them."
Okay, so I was right, that this woman was fucking nuts. Deep down, I knew I'd have to go along with it. So I began to mentally prepare myself. I had gotten through it once and was okay, other than having my cunt stretched to its limits. And the whole drugged and restrained part.
Melody began to search in the bag of clothes and eventually pulled out a white bikini and placed it on the bed next to me.
"Wear these." She said.
Reluctantly, I got up from the bed, dropped the towel that I was still wearing and pulled on the white bikini and adjusted my tits, so they were comfortable, then tied up the ribbons on the side of the bottoms.
"You knew my size?" I asked
"Yes, I found it from the clothes we took from you when you arrived."
The effects of the drug had finally completely worn off and I did not feel dizzy. I stood up in front of Melody and slipped on the pair of sandals that Melody had dropped on the floor.
"You look good." She said.
"I don't give a fuck what you think!" I barked at her.
Melody smiled once again. "If you agree to come with me and cooperate fully, I will not restrain you or drug you. And I will stay with you to help. If you don't comply fully, then I will send for Odessa, and her security team will restrain you. Please understand that this will happen, with or without your cooperation."
There was no way that I was going to be drugged again, not by her. I would do what I had to do, and I figured that if I just did it, they may let me go sooner rather than later.
"Okay, fuck it. Fine."
"Please come with me." Melody said as she turned and began to walk out of the room.
I followed her out and we walked back out of the warehouse into the night air. It was dark, but really hot and humid, and the moon lit up the jungle and the abandoned buildings, which made them seem even more creepy. I was hoping that we wouldn't be going back to the shed that I'd been in earlier. I was a little relived when we walked past it and entered another large building through a small door.
Once inside, we were in another corridor which was lit by dim red lights. This looked just like an old-fashioned whore house, I thought, as we walked along a rows of doors. I became a little freaked out as I could hear a woman grunting, and muffled sex sounds that got louder as we passed a door. I slowed down, suddenly feeling my bravado diminishing, as the realization of my role for the next few days took over.
Before I had time to think, we'd passed another few doors and stopped outside a door with a hand painted number twenty on it.
Melody looked at me and asked me to take off the sandals. I nodded at her and kicked them off.
"Remember, you will comply, or you know what happens." She said.
"Let's just get this shit over with." I snapped at her, not breaking eye contact. My hard-ass act was hiding my fear.
Melody opened the door and I followed her inside. It was a huge room taken up by the biggest bed I'd ever seen, against the wall to my left. The room was dimly lit and as I looked around, I gasped as the shape of a huge Zolux came into my field of view. It was looking at us, leaning its back against the wall opposite the end of the bed. It was naked, and my eyes immediately looked down at the alien cock hanging between its legs, with that strange ball shape on the end. I froze.
I watched as Melody approached the creature and pressed herself against it, running her hands up its chest and rubbing her face on it.
The Zolux made a kind of whimpering noise. "Uurrr."
She was behaving as if they were lovers. Melody turned and held out her hand to me. I had no choice but to do as she wanted, or I would be in an even worse situation. As I stepped forward and took her hand, she pulled me towards them, and I bumped into the Zolux. Melody reached her arm around my waist and held me tight to its chest.
As soon as my belly and chest touched it, the heat from its skin and a strange kind of vibration rushed through me and my body began to relax. Any fear that I had was replaced by a euphoric feeling, like I was enjoying a really good high. I was fully aware of my surroundings. My mind was being blown and I couldn't figure out what was happening.
Melody took my left hand and guided it downwards. My fingers touched the shaft of the creature's alien cock. It was hot, and I gently stroked it as if driven by an unseen force. It was as if I knew what to do.
After a few seconds, I felt the cock rise with an erection, just like a human cock would. I could sense the Zolux getting aroused. With my fingers stroking back and forth on the shaft, the cock stiffened and stood erect. Melody closed her eyes and her head swayed from side to side.
I let my hand run over the ball-shaped head at the end of the cock, and my fingers became coated in a thick, slimy substance which must have been a kind of pre-cum or natural lubricant. As my hand swirled around, making the ball slippery, the Zolux began to make a low growling noise.
"Huuurrrrr."
I felt fixed to the spot, unable to stop what I was doing. But as I continued to pleasure the creature with my hand, Melody moved behind me and ran her hands down my sides and around the front of my bikini bottoms. Then quickly her hand went between my legs.
The very moment her hand touched my pussy through the bikini, I became suddenly aware of a rush of sexual pleasure, and realized that I was dripping wet.
I let out a long groan, "Mmmmm."
Melody put her hands back on my hips and pulled me away from the Zolux. I stumbled back, dazed as I watched my wet hand pull away from the alien cock. A strand of the sticky pre-cum stretched from the ball-head to my palm and then snapped, hanging down from my hand.
Melody stepped around to my front and smiled at me as she positioned me at the foot of the bed. I watched trance-like as she bent forward and untied the bows on my bikini, and then pulled the white fabric away.
At that moment, all I wanted... was to be fucked. I felt no fear, just an elated feeling and a burning in my vagina, and my nipples were stiff. Without being asked, I sat on the bed and slowly laid back. I spread my legs and lifted my feet up onto the edge of the bed, exposing my smooth, wet pussy to Melody and the Zolux. I had an overpowering desire to fuck and be fucked.
Melody knelt between my open legs, and she began to slide her fingers into my pussy, smearing my juices around and stretching me to get ready for the Zolux.
"Ohhh.... Ohhhh!" I moaned.
I felt like I could orgasm instantly, but also like I couldn't. I was on the edge of climax as she worked her fingers in and out, adding another until she was fucking me with four fingers. I arched up my hips and felt my pussy clamping on her fingers as an orgasm built.
Melody suddenly pulled her fingers out. "Not yet." She said quietly.
I couldn't take my eyes off her as she stood and reached her hand towards the giant Zolux. The creature moved forward, and Melody stepped to the side as it positioned itself between my legs. I wanted the Zolux to fuck me, so badly.
Melody reached down and grabbed the alien cock. I felt the round ball-shaped head touch my gaping hole as she lined it up. The new few seconds felt like years. Finally, I felt that huge ball stretching me wide open as the creature sank its huge, stiff cock into my pussy.
"Fuuuuuuck!: I yelled out.
The alien cock slid all the way in until the ball pressed against my cervix, and my pussy closed around it's shaft
"Yessss." I moaned quietly.
I rolled my hips as the Zolux began to fuck me, sliding the big cock almost out and then pushing it back in.
"Ohhhh... YES!" I yelled and moaned as he took me.
Out of nowhere, I began to cum. My pussy squeezed the invading alien penis and I arched my back. The feeling overwhelmed me. The orgasm took hold and I couldn't breath as the Zolux continued thrusting into me. My cunt suddenly gushed as the orgasm peaked. I heard the sound of my juices squelching as they squirted out from between my stretched pussy and the alien cock's silvery shaft.
"OOHHHH!" I was practically screaming as my fingers gripped the material on the bed sheets.
The Zolux fucked me like an animal, making growling sounds and thrusting itself as deep as it could. "Huuuhhh... Huuuhhh..."
Melody sat next to me on the bed, sliding her hand up and down my chest as she watched the Zolux fuck me. Her expression didn't change even as I experienced a second orgasm, and my body spasmed from head to toe.
"Fuuuuck.... Fuuuuu..." I gasped for breath as my pussy continued to be ravaged by the alien cock.
The Zolux continued thrusting harder and making long growling noises. "Hhrrrrrruuuuuuhh... Hrrrrruuuuuuhh..."
I pushed my hips up at him as he fucked me, whilst clenching all my pussy muscles.
Suddenly, the Zolux let out a loud, almost metallic sounding noise and pushed forward. "Rrrrrruuuuuuhhh..." The Zolux held itself still for a few seconds.
"OHH FUCK!" I screeched as the cock was thrust all the way in, pushing against my cervix. I could feel the ball on the cock head throbbing and twitching.
With another loud grating noise, "Grrrrrraaaaaah..." the cock erupted inside me.
Spurt after hot spurt of alien cum filled my pussy. It felt hot and thick and the pressure in my vagina grew.
He emitted a final growl, "Urrrrhhhh..."
I felt the ball retreating, then it stretched my entrance as it was being pulled out. Suddenly the Zolux cock popped free of my body and I felt an emptiness in my vagina as my pussy muscles spasmed. I lay there, panting and gasping and feeling like my brain was made of cotton wool. My head began to spin and I could feel the hot sperm oozing out of my pussy.
Melody stood and led the Zolux out.
I have no idea how long I lay there before I started to come back to my senses. Melody helped me to my feet and walked me back to my room. I don't really have any recollection of the rest of that night.
I woke the following day at eleven in the morning, which was really late for me. I was clean, naked and alone in my room. My head felt strange, and while I wanted to be angry at the situation, I couldn't bring myself to feel anything other than relaxation. It was like I'd taken some seriously good shit the night before.
I managed to get out of bed and find some shorts and a tee shirt in a bag of clothes Melody had left for me. After dressing, I drank an entire bottle of water.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, I began to recall the night before. I couldn't comprehend why I'd become so aroused and let the Zolux fuck me. Whatever the enzymes were that Melody had told me about, had overtaken control of both my body and brain. I had no explanation why, but there was no denying that last night was the best fuck of my life, and it had been with an alien creature.
I should have been furious, I should be fighting but all I could do was sit and wait for Melody.
To Be Continued...?
Tarissa and Zoluk - Chapter 1
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