Encounter - Part 2
#2 of Encounters
ENCOUNTER : PART 2
By Marie615604
FORWARD :
Hehehe. Here is the second part. I'd like to thank Neil for his suggestions as I am utilizing them for this series. If you like it I'm happy. If you don't, oh well! Any comments as long as they are constructive can be emailed to [email protected] If you are wondering how this story chapter was finished so quickly all I can say is I have a lot of time on my hands! Giggle! Well, enough of the forward and on with the story!
DISCLAIMER :
Okay, here is the disclaimer. Eep! This story contains sex between human and anthro males. If you are offended by such or if you are under the legal Age in your state or area to read it, then please don't. All characters are copyrighted to me but if you want to use them, just ask. Anyways... enjoy! ^.^
WAKING REALIZATION
The Captain awoke first and smiled. He reached for something on the side of the bed, careful not to disturb Janrus who was still sleeping there with the aliens morning wood buried inside him. The captain got what he needed from beside the bed and proceeded to softly begin once more to pump in and out of Janrus. The feeling of the alien meat inside him starting to move once more awoke Janrus and he moaned, his eyes still closed. The alien smiled and pinched one of Janrus's nipples a little, eliciting a gasp from Janrus and causing him to open his mouth slightly. The equinoid's free hand played its fingers along Janrus's lips, entering his mouth with one thick digit. Janrus let His mouth be probed by the searching finger, opening his eyes slowly. The captain took the pill in his hand and slipped it into Janrus's mouth, then softly closing it, holding it shut.
"Swallow my little one. Swallow and begin your new life.", the captain husked in Janrus's ear, His hot breath whispering into its depths. Janrus was just waking but he knew what had just been put in his mouth. He closed his eyes and swallowed. The pill went down easily, sliding It's destiny into his body. He shivered at the thought of the choice he had just made. The captain stroked his hair and backed out of him with a wet pop. Janrus made a little noise as the large member was withdrawn. The equinoid put his hands over Janrus neck and affixed a collar to him. The collar was pink on the bottom and chrome on the top. It was not tight and was actually quite loose. The captain released him and got up, stretching.
"I have to go and do my duties, small one. The collar you have on is removeable, but you will want to keep it on. The pink signifies the caste you have been assigned to, the chrome shows that you are mine. You may move about the ship as you like. There is a cafeteria to eat in, just ask someone to show you it. If a male approaches you in a sexual manner, you do not have to submit to him, for you belong to me. But if you want to you can. I will see you when I come back to sleep if you are here.", the captain said as he pulled on his loincloth and walked out the door. The door slurped shut behind him and Janrus was alone on the bed. He stretched and lay there for a bit, feeling very loose in his nether regions. He had never felt that way before, but found that it felt kind of good. He was naked and he guessed he was supposed to be so. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking out the illusionary window and rubbing his eyes. He got up and stood in the middle of the room and walked to the door which slurped open for him this time. Outside the door was an empty gray corridor lit from above with a soft white light. The corridor looked like the inside of some great beast's throat. He stealed himself and walked out into the empty corridor, letting the door slurp shut behind him.
He heard Many Alien Voices to His Right up The Hall which curved out of sight, as it did to His Left. He decided to go left and began walking, nervous and afraid. He walked for about Five Minutes with No Sign of Anyone. He stopped when He came to A Real Window out into Space. The Stars flashed by and He sighed. So Many Miles from Home, He thought. He was about to turn around and go on His Way When A Pair of Strong Muscular hands whipped Him around and pinned Him by His Shoulders to The Ribbed Wall near The Window. He made A Yelp of Surprise and found Himself looking up into The Face of Another of The Aliens. Its Nostrils flared and it seemed to be smelling Him. Janrus looked up in Fear and tried to run. The Alien laughed and just held Him There as Janrus struggled vainly. The Equinoid looked Him up and down, It's Mouth opening A Little and A Large Wet Tongue coming out to Lick It's Lips.
"Mmmm... such A Tiny One You are. You will make A Good Mare. I can smell that you have already been broken in. Your Scent arouses Me, You smell like You are in Estrus.", The Big Brown Equinoid said in A Deep Baritone Voice as One of It's Hands brushed away His Hair from His shoulder. The Equines Eyes went wide as it saw The Collar.
"I see now why you smell like you have been broken in. You are The Captain's Mare. Perhaps we can have A Little Fun anyways, hmmm?", The Brown Alien said as it lowered It's Muzzle to Janrus's Neck, licking Him long and wet there.
Janrus looked around frantically for help but found none. "Please, no, I don't want to! Just let me go! Please!", Janrus cried out in panic. The Equinoid Alien released Him with A Loud Sigh and backed away, clopping down the Hall to His Right. Janrus let out A Long Drawn Out breath of Relief.
"You are lucky you are The Captain's Mare. I would have fucked You till You begged Me to stop, but I wouldn't until My Seed was dripping out of Your Ears.", The Male called back as He clopped away down The Hall, His Tail waving behind Him.
Janrus slowly slid down The Wall, trembling violently. He made A Small Hitch in His Throat and clutched His Knees to His Chest and rocked Himself A Little. He was terrified for A Small Time to go any further and just sat there in The Empty Hall, clutching Himself. He eventually calmed Himself and got an Idea. He took His Hair and stuffed it under His Collar so it was visible to everyone that saw Him. He got up unsteadily and held onto the windowsill for A Moment before heading on. This Whole Situation was A Nightmare but He Knew He'd have to deal with it to survive and get to Earth in One Piece Mentally. He pushed Himself away from The Wall and began his walk up The Hall till He once more heard Voices. He stopped and cringed inwardly. He didn't want A Repeat of The Last Meeting. His Stomach growled and He sighed. He was hungry so He would have to find The Cafeteria or starve. He straightened His Posture and continued His Walk.
He came to A Group of Three Male Equinoids standing to One Side of a Nondescript Door. Standing with Them was A Reddish colored Female Equinoid. It was naked and sported A Collar like Him. As He approached He saw it was not All Female! Every Part of It was alien and Female except for The Tiny Little Penis That hung from It's Front like Some Useless Trinket. There were no Testicles and He could just catch A Small Glimpse of Vaginal Lips under The Tiny Member. He shuddered at The Sight and stopped for A Moment and watched as they talked. All Four of Them seemed happy enough and talked gaily among Each Other in That Strange Language They used. The Males were large and muscular as were All of Them apparently. One Male was White as snow with Bright Blue Eyes, Another Gray with White Splotches and Brown Eyes, and The Last was A Dark Gray Color with A White Mane and Tail. Its Eyes were A Frost Bluish Gray Color. He steadied Himself and walked up to them, trying to keep His Hands from shaking by clutching them at His Back.
"Ummm... could someone please tell Me Where the Cafeteria is?", He asked, His Voice quavering and breaking slightly. All Four of Them stopped talking immediately and turned There Faces to Him as One, Four Sets of Ears Perking Forward.
"Oh wow! You're New, and lucky too! That's The Captain's Collar, Holt!", said The Female Half alien in surprise and congratulations, speaking as if Janrus should be proud of His Status.
The Dark Gray Male nodded and grinned, his Tail waving behind Him actively. "Yes indeed it is, Rahna. I bet you wish you had been The Captain's Mare, then you wouldn't have been so... stretched.", The Dark Gray said, laughing.
The Reddish Mare smiled brightly. "It was only painful in The Beginning, Holt. I'm not afraid anymore. As A Matter of Fact, I Love It!", said The Reddish Mare, giggling.
The Splotched Male snorted in disgust. "Of course you like It Rahna. You have been fucked by Almost Every Stallion on This ship. It would not matter if you did not like it, as you really have No Choice. Oh, and whoever you are, this is The Cafeteria.", said the splotched Male as He walked through the door, apparently into The Cafeteria.
Rahna looked very hurt and started to cry. "No... I didn't have A Choice... I didn't want too!!", Rahna cried, seeming to crumple in on herself. She looked down at her shriveled Organ and wailed, running down The Hall, sobbing.
Janrus stood there mutely, feeling The Horror and Loss that Rahna must feel for herself. He wanted to make her feel better but He knew there was no way He could change what had happened to Her, What was going to happen to Him. He clenched His Fist at His Sides and closed His Eyes. He opened His Eyes and found The Dark Gray Male staring at Him in What Janrus could have sworn was A Look of Apology for His Crewmate. Janrus yanked His Gaze from The Silent Equinoid and started numbly for Cafeteria Door.
"Please don't think badly of All of Us. Some of us don't agree with The Way Things are Here.", The Dark Gray Male said simply, turning and walking off, His Shoulders slumped. "Rahna? Rahna, come back! It is all right!!", The Male called as He trotted down The Corridor and soon was lost to View.
Janrus shook His Head sadly bemoaning His Own Fate mirrored in Rahna's. He walked slowly through The Door and found Himself in A Large and Active Room. One Whole Wall was clear and displayed A Dizzying View of Space. Stars rushed by at tremendous speeds and The Pure Sense of Immensity He was seeing almost made Him stagger. The opposite Wall had A Counter and behind it were Humans, bustling about and serving Food to The Lined Up and Chatting Equinoids. Janrus noticed that All the Humans behind The Counter wore White Form Fitting Jumpsuits. It seemed only The Ship's Sex Slaves were made to go nude. All of The Other Humans did have collars though. The Collars they wore were brown on The Bottom and Black on The Top. The Colors seemed to have meaning. Spaced evenly around The Huge Room were tables with Those Chairs that had Peculiar Backs so The Alien's Tails could hang out The Back of Them. Janrus got nervously into The Line of Equines heading up to The Servers behind The Counter. He tried to keep His Eyes to The Floor and not draw attention to Himself.
He got to The Counter after A While and looked up at The Humans serving. The Woman looked at Him shook Her Head, giving Him a Look of Pity. "I'll pick something good for you too eat Hun, Nothing Here is Human Food.", she said quietly and gave Him a Tray full of Leafy Salad in A Bowl and Some Bread on The Side that looked Heavy, Brown, and Dense. She then waved Him on and He went to find A Table, preferably An Empty One. He wandered till He came to The Far End of The Cafeteria and sat at A Vacant Table and starting to Eat, not really tasting The Food at all. He watched The Stars rush by, There Bright Images reflected in His Brown Eyes. He imagined that He could see Earth and He was free again.
"So, Why are Your Eyes so Far Away looking and sad. It is not good to be so alone, with no Friends, especially Here.", A Deep Compassionate Voice said. Janrus started and found An Equinoid Male directly across from Him sitting at The Only Other Chair, as it was A Two Person Table.
"I... I am sorry! I did not see You There!", Janrus said to The Equinoid across from Him, saying The Only Thing He could Think of at The Time.
"It is all right, I can see you were not here. If You don't mind Me asking, Where were You?", The Alien asked, folding It's Hands on The Table thoughtfully as It gazed at Him intently.
Janrus studied The Male across from Him. It was Black Furred with A White Blaze on Its Forehead and A White End to its Muzzle. Its Hands were White and White Socks adorned It's Lower Legs. It Wore a Silver Loincloth and nothing Else. It seemed that These Aliens did not wear Clothing at all when not in Their Armor. It's Eyes Were a Large and Liquid Deep Brown with Long Expressive Lashes, almost effeminate in Their Beauty. Janrus sat frozen, just staring into them till He could tear His Gaze away in embarrassment. He picked at His salad and looked down at it to avoid looking back into them.
"I was Home and free if you must know, not that It matters anymore.", Janrus replied glumly.
"I see. I am not looking for sex, just so you know. I merely was interested in talking to you. I will leave if You wish.", The Alien said and made to get up, His Hooves scraping on The Gray Floor.
Janrus made a Quick Choice which He hoped was not The Wrong One. "No! Please! You do not have to go, I would like to talk with you!", Janrus said hurriedly, looking up at the towering Equinoid.
The Alien nodded and An Absolutely Stunning Smile wreathed His Muzzle as He sat back down. His Ears perked forward and He put His Hands in His Lap. Janrus, for some reason could not keep His Eyes off of The Alien, Every Movement He made seemed to be A Study in Masculine Grace. For an Alien, He was Highly Attractive. Janrus once Again had to yank His Gaze back to His Plate and He ate quickly, His face A Burning Shade of Crimson which was plainly visible for all to see. He had no Idea that The Tiny Machines working Deep Inside His Inner Recesses were already rewiring His Brain to That of A Female Equinoid, so The Feelings He was experiencing were perplexing to Him, and He wondered why He felt that way.
"So Ummm... What do you do here?", Janrus asked nervously, finishing His Food and fiddling with The Plate.
"I am A Senior Biotechnologist Here, and here is The Hrynalia. This Ship is Alive, A Living Being, so My Job would equate to An Engineer on Your World.", said The Alien gesturing around Him.
"I kind of thought there was Something up with The Ship, It looks too organic.", Janrus said, still staring down at His Plate, trying to avoid looking at The Big Male.
"Indeed. I haven't introduced Myself Yet and I apologize for My Rudeness. My Name is Shinhris, and Your Name is?", asked The Equinoid genially, extending His Hand over The Table to Janrus.
"Glad to meet You, My Name is Janrus, and I guess you know What My Job is.", Janrus said bitterly, taking The Equines Hand and shaking it. The Hand was warm and it sent Janrus's Heart Racing and A Shiver up His Spine. Why was He feeling This Way?! He snatched His Hand Away quickly, A Distraught look on His Face.
Shinhris noticed this and let Janrus's Hand go. He sighed and nodded gravely. "I know that right about now you are feeling Some Things that you don't understand. As The Senior Biotechnologist I know much about The Nanomachines inside you and What They are doing. They start from The Inside out and they are reworking Your Cellular Structure. I would think that about now they are inside Your Brain Matter. You are feeling These Things because Your Brain is becoming that of a Female of Our Species. It will only get more intense.", The Alien said, A Serious look upon His Muzzle.
Janrus shook His Head and put His Hands on The Table to make them stop shaking. "Oh. Yes, that is probably it. I really didn't have much choice, and now I'm doomed to A Life as Some Stallion's Fuck Toy!", Janrus said loudly, making several Aliens turn Their Heads and laugh. Janrus clenched His Fists tightly until The Knuckles turned White and His Face scrunched up in Anger and Shame. He didn't care who saw or heard, He was doomed anyways.
Shinhris looked around as if He was making sure No one was listening to them. "You know, what has been done to you cannot be reversed, but I may be able to save you from The Captain's embrace at least some of The Time. If I help You You must promise not to tell anyone, even if you are under Torture! You see Some of us do not agree with What Our Kind do to Other Species, but We are few, and hidden.", Shinhris whispered urgently, leaning forward as He did.
"Why are you trying to help me? What makes me any different than The Other Slaves?", Janrus asked warily, leaning back away from Shinhris.
"Because it's not too late for you. Your Transformation is not yet truly begun and you have not been raped into believing it is A Good Thing yet. If you come with Me You can find A Place of Refuge with others like you and stay away from The Captain as much as you can! We plan to form A Resistance Once We get to Earth and try to stop Our Own Kind. It will mean Exile from Our Home World but This cannot go on.", Shinhris said fervently, His Face revealing A Deep Honesty and Drive to do just as He said. Shinhris leaned back in His Chair, looking around nervously.
Janrus's Eyes showed great surprise at Shinhris's Revelation. He could tell He was being Honest with Him by The Way His Eyes flicked left and right, and The Way His Nostrils flared. "Ok. Take Me There. I Swear I will not tell anyone, ever.", Janrus said, deciding to take A Chance and trust This Alien.
Shinhris nodded once curtly in reply. "You understand that I cannot just walk out of Here with You as A Friend. If I do I may draw attention to myself. I'm going to have to make it look like I have chosen you to Mate with. I have to maintain A Certain Image to be beyond suspicion. Just act like you don't want to go! I warn you I am going to be A Little Rough but I won't hurt You.", Shinhris whispered, glancing about from time to time.
"Uh... All right. You Promise your not going to rape me though, right?", Janrus said anxiously.
"Do not worry! I give You My Word as an Ehlosian, I will not Rape you!", Shinhris said, putting His Hand to His Chest.
Janrus nodded and took A Deep Breath. "Ok. Do it!", was all He said.
"All right Pretty One, Time to go!", Shinhris suddenly yelled in A Rough Voice. His Demeanor and The Way He moved and acted changed instantly, becoming crude and cocky. Janrus's Eyes went wide and He wondered if He had made A Mistake. Shinhris got up quickly and knocked over The Table, grabbing The Surprised Janrus about The Waist and heaving Him bodily over His Shoulder like A Sack of Potatoes. Janrus's Head was at Shinhris's Back and His Legs at His Front. Shinhris began to trot rapidly toward The Door out, His Hooves clopping loudly. He smacked Janrus's Ass really hard with A Resounding Snapping Sound. It actually hurt and Janrus squealed loudly, His Face turning red in embarrassment. A Group of Stallions started laughing uproariously as Shinhris carried Him out The Door and quickly down A Series of Halls.
"Hey! You didn't have to hit me so Hard!", Janrus whispered, rubbing His Behind and wincing.
"Heh. Sorry.", Shinhris snickered, not seeming very sorry at all.
Shinhris came to A Section of Hall and stopped. He looked both Ways and once He had determined no one was present He placed His Hand flat against The Wall. The Wall slurped open and they stepped through into A Small Hall with The Wall sealing behind them. Ahead of them was A More Obvious Door. There was just enough Room for Two in The Hall and Shinhris set Janrus down gently and grinned. He leaned in relief against The Wall, rubbing His Forehead with The Back of His Arm. Janrus smiled back, wondering if this little Hall was Typical of The Resistances Quarters. If it was, He was in Deep. Any Resistance with such A Small Headquarters must not have Many Members.
"Is this how small The Whole Place is Shinhris?", Janrus asked doubtfully with His Hands on His Hips. Janrus was not aware at all that His Mannerisms had become exceedingly feminine.
Shinhris snickered again and stood up from The Wall, shaking His Head. Making His Long Black Mane Rustle. "No. The Rest is through This Door. You must let me introduce you, so be calm, all right? Oh and By The Way, do you know how you look?", Shinhris said, chuckling at Janrus in A Good Natured Manner.
Janrus looked down at Himself and saw how He had posed and He blushed and sputtered, straightening and puffing out His Chest. "Oh yeah, Thank you. I didn't notice.", Janrus said, looking at anything except Shinhris.
"It's all right Janrus. I understand What You are going through.", Shinhris said, turning to The Door and stepping through into A Brightly Lit Room. Janrus followed, The Door closing behind Him as They All seemed to do.
It was indeed A Very Large Room with A Cavernous Ceiling. In The Center was A Circular Pedestal over Which floated The Detailed Holographic Image of The Ship, rotating in Space. Around The Edges of The Room sat many People on Small Gray Cushions. As they entered, all the talk in The Room stopped and silence prevailed. The Edges of The Room were in shadow and The Features of The people were hard to see. Janrus coughed nervously and shuffled His Feet as He stood there. Shinhris stepped forward and raised His Arms, preparing to speak.
"Hello Fellow Resistance Members! I bring before you a New Member Who I will vouch for. As you know we most recently lost Gravia to Reconditioning. This is Janrus and He will replace her as A Loyal Member. He has already promised not to reveal Our Secrets and to help us in Any Way He can.", Shinhris said in A Very Experienced Voice, playing The Leader perfectly. He grinned and lowered His Arms. Silence still reigned though. Shinhris looked around a bit Himself.
A Person stepped from The Shadows and approached them. As it came into The Light of The Hologram, Janrus saw that it was A Female Alien and by That Fact He also knew she was once male and human like Him. Once was right, as No Part of This Being was Male or Human Anymore. She was lean and sleekly muscled with Fur of a Light Brown Color. Her Breasts were Small but well formed and Her Mane and Tail were A Darker Brown than The rest of Her Fur. She moved forward gracefully on Her Small Black Hooves, Her Large Brown Eyes locking on Janrus's Own. She got to within A Couple Feet of Janrus and smiled. Janrus smiled back, as she was actually quite beautiful. She extended A Slender Hand to Janrus in A Confident and Assured Manner.
"Welcome Janrus. My Name is General Vance Smith.", She said with A Giggle and A Slight Bow. Her Voice was sultry, breathy, and very alluring. Sexy even.
Janrus just stared as He shook her hand in amazement. He couldn't believe it! General Smith went missing A Few Years ago on A Routine Distress call in An Unexplored Sector of Space! Well now He knew what had happened to Him. "General Smith! I didn't know! Everybody thought you had died!", Janrus said in shock as He released The General's Hand and snapped to attention, saluting stiffly. Old Habits die hard.
General Smith giggled in A Very Ungeneral-like Way. "Stop That! I am still General Smith but My Authority has long been lost and I know you know why. I am A Different General Smith Now. Just call Me Gen, Janrus. I am glad to meet you and see that you have chosen The Right Side.", Gen said and took Shinhris aside, nodding Her Head to Some Side Cushions. Shinhris grinned and followed her. Janrus found another walking toward Him and stood His ground.
An Absolutely Huge Specimen of An Alien Stomped Forward. He was fully Nine Feet Tall! Janrus looked up at Him and it made His Neck Hurt. The Equinoid came to A Stop in front of Him A Few Feet away and looked down on Him with an Amused Expression. He reminded Janrus of One of Those Clydesdales, or A Draft Horse He had seen on The History Tapes. His Fur was A Dark Grayish White all over. He snorted and His Nostrils flared as He bent down till His Muzzle was Level with Janrus's Face. He extended His Hand and raised One of His Brows in question, His Brown Eyes Merry.
Janrus was still staring in shock at the Size of The Alien. His Gaze went from The Top of His Head and traveled down till He came to what was An Equally Gigantic Sheath and set of Baseball Sized Testes. A Strange Shiver went through Janrus and The Room suddenly seemed hot. He shook Himself out of it and took The Aliens Hand slowly. The Hand dwarfed His Own and closed over His Own softly as it shook it. It was obvious The Alien was making sure not to hurt Him. The Alien released His Hand and straightened up, still silent but not moving, apparently waiting for Janrus to speak.
"Uhhh... Hello... My Name is Janrus. Good to meet you, sir.", Janrus said, kind of afraid of This Towering Monolith of an Equinoid.
The Alien grinned and kneeled down till His muzzle was at Janrus's Face Level. "I am glad to meet you too, and I know Your Name already. My Name is not Sir, It is Tharall. Now that Introductions are done, would you like to come and talk to me?", The Alien said as He Pointed to A Dark Corner of The Room, tilting His Head in askance.
Janrus gulped and nodded, not sure of What Else to say in response. Tharall walked over to A Cushion and set His Massive Form down slowly, shifting till He got comfortable. Janrus sat down on A Cushion across from Him and still had to look up to Face Tharall. He thought He could feel Tharall's Body Heat even from Three Feet away and His Body flushed, a thrill going down His Spine. He knew what was happening, that He was feeling A Sexual Attraction to the Big Male, but He shook it off, or at least tried to. Unsuccessfully, really. Janrus felt A Pulsing in His Loins and looked down quickly. He was getting Hard! He drew His Knees up to His Chest frantically to hide His growing Member from Tharall. This was starting to get on His Nerves. "So how do you know about Me Tharall? I don't think I've seen you around.", Janrus blurted out, saying something just to get His arousal under control. It was in vain but He tried.
"Of course you haven't. I have not been around you. I examined Your Genetic Reconstruction File. I am A Bio-Technologist just like Shinhris. Very nice Form You picked, it suits you. Forgive Me in My Bluntness, I tend to say Things as I see Them.", Tharall said, nodding, His Ears flicking Forward.
Janrus was now rock hard and His breathing had become quicker. The Sensation of Sexual Arousal was almost unbearable now and He shuddered with It's Force. Tharall's Scent was Musky and very male, but Janrus did not find It to be bothersome. The Scent was arousing Him even more! Janrus realized His Sense of Smell was much better and He could smell virtually Everyone's Scent. His Hands started to shake madly and He sat on them to Hide It. Tharall watched All This Quietly, His breathing even and controlled. Janrus looked up into Tharall's Eyes and saw Pity. He looked down as He now knew That Tharall knew what was happening to Him. A Small Tear escaped One Corner of Janrus's Eyes and ran down His Cheek, leaving A Glistening Trail. Tharall's Hand snaked out and gently wiped The Tear away, then returned to join The Other One, resting in His Lap.
"I know what is happening to you, as does Everyone Here, and you need not feel ashamed of yourself. You have no control of it and it will only get worse till you can't stand it anymore. There is only one way to alleviate it and it is the very Thing I am sure you don't want. You know what I mean and I am sorry you are going through This.", Tharall said seriously.
Janrus nodded and cringed at The Thought. "But what do I do?! Just go up to Some Random Alien and ask Him to fuck me?! I don't even want this!", Janrus said, almost sobbing in frustration.
"You could. You will have to ask someone before long. Better that than having yourself lose Control and not have A Choice. I speak plainly to you so you may know what is going on within you. Your Genes are being altered so that you are permanently in Estrus. It ensures your willingness to do Your Job. I am against what they have done to you but I can do nothing to stop it. I will help in Any Other Way I can though.", Tharall said meaningfully, spreading His Hands in apology.
Janrus looked back up at Tharall with Tear filled Eyes. His Body was filled with lust and all He wanted at The Moment was for Tharall to have His way with Him. He was ashamed and pressed His Lips together tightly. Soon, He knew, He'd have to do it with One of Them. Better One of The Ones Here than The Unsympathetic Ones Outside on The Ship, He tried to calm Himself and cleared His Throat loudly. "Tharall? Will you... will you...", Janrus asked, not able to force Himself to complete The Sentence, loathing Himself even as He asked it.
Tharall just nodded with A Compassionate look on His Muzzle and placed His Hand flat on The Floor. Gray Walls quickly extruded themselves from The Floor till Janrus found that they were now walled off from the rest of The Room. Dim White Light was provided in The Small Alcove by A Glowing Circle that had grown from The Ceiling. Janrus just sat there, unsure of how to begin and beyond asking. His breath was coming in short gasps and it seemed like Small Jolts of Electricity ran through His Member with Every One. Tharall opened His Arms and beckoned Janrus to Him. "Come, sit on My Lap, I will be gentle with you, as you are new to This.", Tharall said quietly, trying to be supportive.
Janrus nodded weakly and stumbled His way over and sat on Tharall's Lap. He was very tiny compared to Tharall's Large Thickly Muscled Form. The Aliens Flesh was Hot and When Janrus touched it with His Own It made Him Swoon as new feelings rushed into Him. He lay panting in Tharall's Lap as He was enclosed in His Warm Arms. He shivered and knew now Why Rahna had given in. Without The Support of This Group Her Body had forced her to comply. She really didn't have Any Choice in The Matter. Janrus felt sorry for her and hoped she was well. He could feel Tharall's Chest rise and fall behind Him and The Rapid beating of His Heart along with it. That was not The Only Thing He felt. Pressing against His Back was Tharall's Organ. It had extended fully and it was hot and hard. Janrus gulped at It's Size. It was bigger Than the Captain's and The Captain's had almost split Him in Two! He whipped His Head to look up into Tharall's Face and His Eyes showed His Fear of It. Tharall nodded once to show He understood. Tharall rested one Hand over Janrus's Nipple and His Other Hand fell upon His Hard Member. The feel of Tharall's Rough Skin on His Organ made Janrus moan, quite against His will. The Hand at His Nipple kneaded His Flat Chest Slowly and The One on his Nether Regions began to move up and down softly. Janrus started to leak Precum and Tharall's Hand became slick with It, aiding His Motion. Tharall's Member was leaking too, but more copiously. The Pre dripped down Janrus's Back in A Small Stream, flowing between His Ass Cheeks and over His Pulsing Hole.
The Hand that was massaging Janrus's Chest moved to His Ass and One Thick Finger worked its Way to His Slick Hole. It began to push itself in slowly, wriggling now and then. Janrus opened His Eyes Wide as He was penetrated by The Digit and He grasped The Large Hand covering His Member tightly. Tharall made A Small Nickering Noise and worked His Finger all The Way in, swirling it around and around. The Feeling was driving Janrus Crazy with lust and He pumped His Pelvis uncontrollably against Tharall's Hand as it stroked Him. Above Janrus's Head, Tharall's Lips parted slightly and He breathed in deeply. He ground His Own Throbbing Penis against Janrus back, coating it with A Thick Covering of Pre. Tharall wanted to fuck Janrus Small Hole desperately but held Himself back so as not to harm the Small Human. He knew that later, When the Transformation was complete and if Janrus let Him, He could do as He wished. As He thought that He Smiled. He forced another finger into Janrus and continued with His Movements. Janrus was in A Dream Land of Sensation and made small High Gasps from Time to Time. After A Small Time He had all His Fingers inside and started to pump them in and out slowly. The Hole was almost wide enough and Janrus was squirming on His Lap like A Worm on A hook. The feeling of Janrus Smooth Back rubbing against Tharall's Swollen Organ was too much for Him and He had to do Something right Then.
He just couldn't resist the compulsion any longer and he removed his fingers from inside Janrus quickly and gripped his small waist in his firm hands. Janrus gasped as the fingers exited, leaving him loose and moist. Tharall lifted Janrus till he sat upon the tip of his member, its slickness poised to enter him at any moment. Janrus trembled in anticipation of having the alien's huge organ fill him. Fear was also on his mind, as the aliens member was very large. Tharall snorted and pushed down, till his flare popped inside Janrus roughly. Janrus squealed shrilly and wriggled weakly in Tharall's grasp. Tharall nuzzled Janrus's neck softly and licked behind his ears gently with his large tongue to show his concern and to show him as being gentle. Janrus shuddered all along his spine, his body flashing hot and cold in waves. His member was rock hard and jutted out in front of him. One of Janrus's hands went to his own member and the other took a feeble hold of one of Tharall's hands as it held him.
Tharall groaned deeply and began to slide Janrus slowly down the length of his hot shaft inch by inch until nearly twelve inches of its fourteen inch length was buried inside his tight hole. Finally, Tharall was in as far as he could go without hurting Janrus and he stopped, just holding himself steady and pulsing inside Janrus's glove like innards. Janrus was overwhelmed with the feeling of the huge and pulsating tool inside him. His mouth hung open and every time it pulsed he jerked as it felt like it was trying to drill its way up inside him to his very inner core. With a blissful smile on his stout equine muzzle, Tharall began to raise and lower Janrus at a study slow pace, all the way up and all the way down. Janrus made a small whimper with each downward thrust and stroked himself slowly in time with each one.
Tharall, unbeknownst to Janrus, had for some time been quite celibate. He was repulsed by most of the mares on the ship and had kept himself to the pleasures of the hand rather than resort to their sluttish and crude embraces. But, for some reason he had found this soon to be mare enticing. For one thing, whether this human realized it or not he looked very female to begin with. He had watched Janrus since he came in and examined every file he could get on him. He had no intention of letting Janrus go anywhere, as he was quite smitten with him. He didn't question the reason why, he just knew he was and accepted it, as was the nature of most of his kind. Tharall started to increase his speed and as soon raising Janrus up and down on his slick throbbing hardness with great abandon and glee. Over four months of pent up sexuality and seed were ready to be released into Janrus. Soon, Janrus was bobbing up and down at great speed, hanging and jerking like a rag doll atop the pole inside him. He couldn't make a sound, all he could think of was his hand on his organ and the raging alien inside him. Tharall couldn't hold it in any longer and he neighed long and hard as he shafted himself as deep as he could go without hurting Janrus. Fountains of seed jetted from Tharall's member and deep inside Janrus, coating him and leaking out of his ass in great white glistening waves. Janrus screamed and arched his back, his orgasm hitting him harder than anything he could have ever imagined.. His own member spurted over and over into his hand until he dropped the hand, the sensations gained from touching it too much for him. He hung limply in Tharall's tightened grip and moaned tiredly. Tharall's eyes were half closed and his muzzle was graced with a big silly satisfied smile.
"please... please... pull out, pull out. Tharall, I can't take anymore.", Janrus groaned hanging limply. Tharall started and made a snort of surprise. So lost was he in his satisfaction, he had forgotten Janrus impaled on him.
"Oh my! I am sorry Janrus!", Tharall blurted and quickly removed Janrus from his member. Maybe too quickly. Janrus squealed once again as the flare was ripped past his sphincter.
"Aah! I am a great big unfeeling lummox! It has been so long since I have done this! Please forgive me Janrus!", he whinnied in alarm. Janrus slumped weekly onto the floor, his ass leaking a great puddle of seed onto it. He nodded that it was okay and laid his tired head upon Tharall's lap and promptly, seemingly without a care in the world, fell asleep. It was not because of his tiredness, oh no, it was the fact that he had liked it so much and his mind just could not accept the fact that he had. So it had shut down for a bit to process the information. Tharall nodded to himself in understanding and put his hand to the floor, letting the walls slurp back to there original position. He stood and lifted Janrus much like he had been carried earlier, but this time carried like a child in cradling arms.
The room was now nearly empty and a small number of other private rooms had been created. He carried Janrus into the small hall and looked through a small peephole to see if the coast was clear before he exited, the door slurping shut once more and leaving the all as if nothing was ever there. He walked down many halls till he came to a small inset door which opened like all the others and led into a small comfortable room. He lay Janrus down on his bed gingerly and stripped. Tharall lay down beside Janrus and looked at him while he slept. He then rolled over with his back to Janrus and fell asleep, smiling.
CLOSE BY...
A small chrome sphere shot through space. Its surface glittered and small green pinpoints of light appeared once in a while on it. It was no larger than a small grapefruit, really. You would not know from looking at it that it as over ten thousand years old, and sentient, in a way. It was a machine made of tinier machines, kind of like the Nanomachines inside Janrus. But these weren't just tiny, in fact, you could call these machines quantum machines, as they were smaller than even atoms can be. It didn't know where it was or even what it was. It did know that somewhere along its journey it had been damaged and lost that knowledge. Soon, it sensed the ship Janrus resided on and it slowed itself using propulsive methods as alien as its design. It sensed the alien ship was a bastard combination of organic and machine life, very primitive compared to itself. It stopped in space and scanned the ship with its myriad sensors. It decided it would investigate, simply because it knew not else what it was supposed to do. So on it went, shooting like a brilliant star toward a future that was yet unforeseen and a fate that would bring two worlds into collision.