My Wild Pet (Whispers from the Imperial Cage #2)

Chapter 12

CHAPTER 12

Briar

I don’t recognize myself.

I’m looking at my reflection and trying not to freak out. I’m in a purple ombre jumpsuit, but my armpits, breasts, and vulva all the way to the top of my ass are exposed and now I have a blonde and purple ombre tail that looks like it’s made out of human hair growing out just above my anus and falling down to the back of my knees. Oh and my nipples are now pierced and I’m wearing a pet collar. What in the name of an alien pet version of Alice in Wonderland is going on ?

Aefre looks so pleased with himself. I want to scream, ‘I’m not a pet!’ But what good will that do? Is there any way out of here? I’m on a spaceship as Rebecca made abundantly clear when she went out the airlock and froze to death. I don’t even know how to get back to Earth even if I knew how to fly a spaceship. I know three words, ‘food,’ ‘good,’ and ‘girl.’ That’s not going to get me home. Gabriel speaks their language and even he’s trapped here. There’s no hope for me but to submit for now.

I close my eyes and try to keep myself from yelling out of frustration and anger. I open them again when I feel my master moving my nipple piercings back and forth. It hurts and I explode. I push his hands away, “Don’t touch me! That hurts!”

He looks surprised then annoyed. He moves closer to grab my wrists but I back away. Aefre doesn’t give up though and he’s much bigger and stronger than I am. He corners me next to a wall and takes both of my wrists and puts them behind my back. Then he attaches them together with some kind of handcuffs I didn’t even know he had. Next he puts something around my ankles that allows me to walk but I can’t put my legs together. Finally, he reattaches my leash and leads me out of his quarters.

I hobble behind him. After a few minutes we’re in a room with lots of grey men just hanging around. Aefre starts talking to them and then they all look at me.

I feel helpless. I want to run away, but I can’t. I’m at their mercy.

When I look toward the door, the man who pierced my nipples comes in and Aefre says something to him in a determined tone. I don’t think it’s nice because the other man now looks irritated.

I resist as the other man reaches out to put some kind of alien gel on my nipples. They already hurt. I don’t want him touching me again. But he holds me to him and suddenly my nipples don’t hurt at all anymore.

Aefre gives me a nod and I feel relieved. But then I think, How was I supposed to tell you they hurt if not by my actions?

I say, “Good gurl.” Hoping that this will get me released from my handcuffs or at least another delicious chocolate treat.

Aefre says something and since he’s not moving to release me I assume that word means ‘no.’

Then Aefre turns his attention to the men in the room. They are dressed like the attendants in the shower room. Soon they all surround me. They begin tentatively touching the bars running through my nipples and kissing and licking my breasts. Some of them are saying things in hushed tones, but I don’t understand because none of their words are ‘good girl’ or ‘food,’ which makes up almost the entirety of my vocabulary. Their grey hands are running all over my body, even their fingers through my new tail.

My master looks on.

What am I supposed to do?

Aefre says something unintelligible to me. His demeanor is calm.

I try to weigh out the situation.

None of the men come close to even looking like they are going to take off their clothing or even put a finger inside of me. It’s just caressing, like people would a new puppy, but it continues until I’m on the verge of orgasm. They must know what they’re doing.

But right when I want these men to continue touching me, continue playing with my nipples and pulling on my tail, Aefre tells them something and then they disappear. I’m left with my hands handcuffed behind my back unable to bring myself sweet release.

This was my punishment for resisting the piercings, I realize. Damn.

Aefre escorts me back to where we were before and I wait and watch as he extends a stool out from the wall. He bids me to sit there and I do out of curiosity. Then my handcuffs meet a stud on the wall. I try to break free but I’m stuck and the same with my ankles around the stool’s legs. I’m spread eagle now. My labia and clit engorged just hoping the right amount of breeze is going to trigger my orgasm. I wiggle around on the stool in an effort to do the trick but women’s bodies and my body in particular, just doesn’t work that way. I need more friction to send me over the edge.

A neck and head rest extend from the wall to hold my head in place. Apparently I’m going to be like this for a while. Great.

“Good gurl,” I say to Aefre, hoping to be let go.

Aefre turns and says the word ‘no’ again firmly and then something else I can’t understand.

I watch him as he goes into the bathroom and then emerges completely naked. He looks human, but with grey skin. He hasn’t got an ounce of body fat on him and so he looks more muscular than most humans, and his penis has more girth than I’ve ever seen, but that could just be Aefre’s personal endowment. We make eye contact and then I notice, his penis twitches. He’s turned on by seeing me this way.

“Do you want me?” I ask, but immediately regret it because he comes over and hits my breasts hard. I know I’m not supposed to be speaking English, but I don’t say ‘good gurl’ again in Imperial because that might just annoy him further. If I knew how to say ‘bad girl’ I’d say it and hope that it’d drive him over the edge and he might accidently hit my clit and give me the release I need.

Instead, I stay quiet and watch him get into his bed across the room, turn out the lights and go to sleep.

So I guess I’m staying here like this all night.

This is so strange. I can’t see anything. There are no little lights or anything in Aefre’s bedroom, but I can hear him breathing.

As time goes on I start to wonder where I am. In the other cell, with the octopus aliens there was always a light. Here, I could imagine I’m back on Earth.

I try to sleep but I’m too aroused. I want to orgasm so much. I try to think of the sexiest things I can, but nothing works.

In the what must be the middle of the night, the lights go on and Aefre gets out of bed, and comes over to me. Shockingly, he begins sucking on my nipples and moving my new piercings back and forth with his tongue. It’s erotic. Excitedly, I think he’s going to bring me to orgasm any second now, but instead he stops right when I’m on the cusp. Then he gets back into bed, turns out the light and goes back to sleep.

This is agony.

I doze on and off against the wall. Almost too aroused to sleep.

In the morning, Aefre rises, showers, puts on his clothing and then releases me from the wall. He leads me into the bathroom, watches me pee and poop. He reminds me to hold up my tail, which is unnecessary because I realize to my shame, my tail is prehensile and just goes up on its own. I’m a real life human kitty.

After I’ve used the toilet, he puts my leash on and we go out. We head toward a dining hall where I sit at his feet while he eats.

I’m so hungry, but I obey because he hasn’t tied me up or muzzled me. I’m sure I’ll be fed later. He needs to keep his pet alive.

Next thing I know he’s standing up and he’s allowing some of the other grey men to pet me again. I try to angle my body so they’ll rub up against my clit and bring me orgasmic release right here in this dining hall, but none of them do and Aefre holds me back from rubbing myself up against their legs to make myself orgasm when they get too close.

After being denied an orgasm again, I’m led into an area of the ship I haven’t seen before. It’s vast, streamlined, and filled with gym equipment that looks straight out of a sci-fi movie. A training area.

Of course. I’m a pet for pet competitions as Gabriel said. Tricks and obedience. It’s degrading, but at least now I know where I stand. Not that I’m looking forward to doing anything without a sports bra or underwear, but at least I’m not alone. I see other human women running through some exercises, their breasts fully displayed and bouncing like basketballs being dribbled at an NBA game.

And just as if my imagination had conjured him, I see Gabriel. His skin glistening under the soft lights as he pulls himself up on some futuristic gym equipment, muscles taut and defined. He looks even more striking than he did yesterday. His chin reaches the top of the bar, and he freezes, his piercing amber eyes locking onto mine across this strange gymnasium.

His expression is cold, unyielding, like he despises me.

It’s no picnic for me either, buddy , I think, as the leash tugs me forward. Unless he has multiple personalities, I don’t think he is directing his annoyance at me. It’s something else.