A Sex Slave To Alien Masters (Erotica)

He immediately found himself enjoying the sight of the wondrous feline form of Fiona and the curvy delights of Lydia as they reclined side by side with a small board between them. It seemed to be some sort of game he wasn’t familiar with. When they turned to look at him he offered them both a respectful little bow of his own.C0pyright © 2024 Nôv)(elDrama.Org.

“Master, it is good to see you.” Fiona raised up to her knees and offered a promiscuously inviting bow that involved the lowering of her tiger-striped upper body down to the ground whilst her firm rear and long tail swished up into the air.

“It is,” Lydia agreed as she also shifted up to her knees, forgetting the board game and nodding respectfully to him.

“I can’t quite put into words just how good it is to see you both.” Gregory gave them a broad grin that was soon reflected in their own faces. “I seem to have been playing in the dirt. I don’t want to run down to the river at this time of night and I remembered that this is one of the few places I’ve ever seen soap and warm water. Do you mind?”

On the contrary, both women seemed more than a little excited to find him in their tent once again. Each cast a small contented glance to the other and they soon both nodded their heads in agreement.

Fiona rushed off to warm some water over the fire whilst Lydia took Gregory by the hand and tugged him further inside the tent.

“We had thought you had forgotten us, master,” she said in a particularly melodic voice.

“I’m really not your master at the moment, Lydia.”

“Oh, but you are! Grolfir took away your property, but Bolut made sure we knew that you were to be in charge whilst he was away. We are to serve you as best we can.” She then slipped off that tiny bikini top of hers and cast her hair back over her shoulders to leave her large, round breasts bare before his gaze. “How may I serve you, master?”

She blinked at him innocently, and he laughed softly at her obvious advances. A hint of colour flushed his cheeks before he played along.

“You could help take this off. It’s very tight all of a sudden.” He gestured to the small leather garment he was wearing over his crotch.

Lydia lowered her gaze and passively ran the tip of her tongue across her lips. “I think I see the problem. There seems to be quite a bit of swelling down there.”

The woman gracefully slipped back onto her knees and hooked her fingertips under the leather to pull it down over his legs. Soon enough, his member sprung free to greet her.

Lydia looked at the hard cock bobbing before her eyes and reached out to wrap her fingers around its considerable length.

“Master seems to have been having fun before he came here.” She lowered her lips to kiss the tip of his cock before running her tongue along its length like some sort of penis connoisseur. “Algra?”

“It’s a strange that you being able to tell that turns me on.” He watched her softly stroking him and closed his eyes to appreciate the slow soothing sensation. “Where’s Talina?”

“Would you prefer her?” Lydia asked in a deceptively diplomatic tone.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Given the wide variety of his odd sex life, he hadn’t actually considered that. “I didn’t mean that. It’s just that you all usually hang around together.”

She looked up at him for a moment and then continued her tender caresses with an apparently contented nod. “We usually do. Lately she has taken up with Torren more.”

“Oh, right.” He nodded.

“Disappointed?”

“No. Well, yes in that she’s stunning and that I have a hard time looking at her without thinking naughty thoughts. But I have enough stunning women more than happy to make my dreams come true, so it’s not like I can complain. I like her, but Torren makes her happier than I think I could. So he gets to be the guy that takes the lady home.”

“Is that how it works?” Lydia seemed amused at his apparent naivete.

“It should be. Don’t you think?”

“If only. Why do you not touch me?”

“Because you look beautiful and I’m covered in dirt.”

That explanation took Lydia by surprise. She had thought that he was just allowing her to take the lead and do the work. It was something she was certainly happy to do for him, after all. It was also clear that other women were higher on his list of priorities than she was. Valise had saved his life, Talina was the most beautiful woman she’d ever seen, Fiona interested him due to her feline nature, and he practically worshipped Janette and Algra. She had simply assumed that her place was on the bottom rung of the ladder and he had no true desire to lay with her when so many other opportunities were available. So the fact that he was holding off for fear of messing up her hair or staining her skin was one of the nicer things she’d heard as of late.

“Master? Please promise me something.”

“If I can.”

“Never let that stop you from doing what you like with me. I can always comb my hair and wash my body. I don’t have you nearly as much as I would enjoy.”

“Oh.” It was his turn to be surprised. Lydia was a woman he would have fought wild dogs to merely glimpse at in her current attire. Even despite his adventures with the fairer sex, he still hadn’t quite gotten used to the idea that they enjoyed him as much as he enjoyed them. “I’ll keep that in mind. Although I should warn you that you’re about to get dirty very soon. I just have a question first, if you don’t mind?”

“Anything.” Her response came immediately and apparently without condition.