Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
Kayla
The floor felt like ice, and I couldn’t stop the tears. Fear raged with confusion inside my head and I was thankful they left me alone.
I thought I would go to the agency, tell them what I was looking for and then they’d match me with the perfect person, well, alien.
Instead some snake-naga-whatever kidnapped me, they drugged me, and now I am stuck where the only other being that understood me and I understood him was big-dicked Ian.
Sounds from the other side of the door told me they were mating again, and defeat took the lead in my emotions.
I’m still a ghost. Maybe I can sneak out while they’re busy?
Pushing myself up from the floor, I opened the door and tiptoed out of the bathroom, through the bedroom near a wall, and into the living room. On the chair closest to the door, I saw something that looked like a blanket.
That’ll work.
I grabbed it and left the room. Once I made it to the hall, I took a deep breath and covered my body as I wandered around.
Where everything back home had been static and plain, this place was the polar opposite. As I strolled through the halls, I noted that the floors looked like something once called Italian marble back on Earth. It felt cool against the soles of my feet.
When I reached a stairwell, the banisters were gold, and there were pops of color that morphed into different shapes as I made my way downstairs.
Once I reached what appeared to be the lobby of the establishment, I continued my stroll, marveling at the ornate benches and artwork. The walls were marble too, with golden sconces, luxurious deep red drapes trimmed in gold, and aliens moving about in scantily clad loincloths.
Keeping my head down, I made my way to a set of doors that led outside. I wandered out onto the patio and watched the human pets playing in the garden, while their masters enjoyed the show. Even gazing on the strange race left me feeling giddy.
When did my fear fade?
One of the human pups mounted another, causing laughter to break out, and I shook my head. This wasn’t out of the ordinary for the people here. This was just the life they lived.
I felt something cool touch my arm, and I jumped.
The creature had tentacles and wings, and a tiny mouth. It made sounds I didn’t understand, but its eyes looked kind.
They gently guided me back inside and to a different wing of the resort.
Once we were inside a room, they carefully removed the blanket and helped me into a tub of warm water. They placed cool slices of something sweet on my eyes. Soon, the gentle sounds of the tide crashing onto the shore filled the room, and I relaxed.
I sank deeper into the warm water of my tub as new scents worked their magic, lifting my spirit up when I heard a voice in my head.
Would you care for a drink?
I reached up and removed whatever was on my eyes. “Did you say something?”
Yes, would you care for a drink? It blinked its eyes at me.
“Can you understand me?” I felt my eyes well up with tears.
Of course, dear. It opened tentacles up, and I moved to embrace them. What is wrong, pet?
You are the first alien to communicate with me. I’m scared. I don’t know anything here.
“This isn’t what I imagined coming here to be like.”
Fosti and Levee have not communicated with you? That does not sound like them. Fosti called me this morning to pamper you. He was concerned about you.
“Oh! That’s their names?” I pulled back. “I’ve caught those sounds.”
Sounds? Do you not have a translator?
“I do. But none of the people here have translated with it.” I sighed and sat back in the water. “Who are you?”
Oh. Forgive me. I am Jorah. It slid into the water with me, and I felt its tentacles massaging my legs. How does this feel?
“Very relaxing.” I leaned my head back and placed the slices back on my eyes. “Can you tell me about where I am?”
Of course. All the spa workers are of the Marvummoth race. They revered us for our delicate wings that fold up on our backs. When extended, we all have different colors and patterns that reflected who we were.
Our multi-colored eyes reflect emotion, and two pupils give us unparalleled sight.
Let’s see, we have slick skin that complements our wings and feels wet to the touch. Eight tentacles that excrete an oil that not only relaxes anyone we touch, but it gives them gentle hallucinations.
The Marvummoth race was nearly exterminated by the Idion race. Our oil was a hot commodity, and many of my species ended up in slave camps, sucked dry until they shriveled up and perished.
Only twenty of us remained. And the owners of the Smaragdine Resort and Spa saved us by offering a life of luxury, freedom, and safety.
Master Sensi and his wife Cunzeik are the heads of the Obryca family. They are the rule makers of Xa’Karth, and chose to make it a neutral pleasure planet. Strict rules are in place to keep it that way.
Master Fosti is an ambassador, and his husband Levee is the genius behind the toy shop and body mods.
Humans are considered a hot commodity here, and they choose to live as they want. No one here has been forced into slavery or brought here against their will.
“I was kidnapped, but I wanted to come here anyway.”
Who kidnapped you?
“Some Naga guy.” I sighed. “His name evades me.”
A beautiful tenor voice sang out. “Jorah.”
The tentacles continued to massage my body, and I felt sleepy. “Should I?”
Are you in need of some rest?
“I think so.”
Forgive my bad manners. What is your name?
“Mm, Kayla.” I managed to get out before sleep took over.
The delicious scent of food woke me up with a smile on my face. Stretching on the bed, I opened my eyes to see Fosti and Levee staring at me.
“How do you feel?” Levee asked, reaching for a glass of liquid.
“Rested.” I sat up and gasped. “I can understand you.”
A beautiful smile spread across his face. “Your translator had been damaged.”
“Must’ve happened when I was kidnapped.”
He handed me the glass. “Do you know who kidnapped you?”
I shook my head. “I can’t remember his name.”
Fosti came into the room, holding a small handheld device. “Kayla, please turn your head toward the wall, away from me.”
I rolled my head and felt a quick pinch. “Ouch!”
“All done with that.” He smiled, and I raised my hand, touching the area.
“What did you do?”
“I got rid of that nasty voice muter.” He showed me the small chip.
“Th-thank you.” I felt a tear slide down the side of my face.
“Sweet Kayla, we only wish to pleasure you and make you feel adored.” He leaned over and kissed my tear away.
“If anything hurts, tell us.” Levee moved to the foot of the table and put my legs into the stirrups, then pushed them out wider. “Is this comfortable?”
“Yes.”
“Excellent.” He reached for a pair of scissors and trimmed my pubic hair.
He brushed the trimmings off and then picked up a small machine that fit in the palm of his hand. Levee moved it gently around in circles, and I watched as all my pubic hair disappeared.
“How does that feel?” He ran a finger over the bald skin, and I felt goosebumps rise up.
“Different.” I moaned. “Good.”
He smiled as he cleaned me up with a sponge bath, then he adjusted me so my head was lower than my hips.
I felt him spread something cold around my tight, puckered hole. “What are you doing?”
“Is our pet curious?” he chuckled. “Fosti, turn on the mirror, please.”
“Of course.”
Above me, a smaller mirror appeared that allowed me to see what was happening. Levee spread something on a tube, and then I felt it push against my ring.
“Relax.” He nodded to Fosti who in turn played with my nipples. “You reacted well to that yesterday.”
I felt something warm rush through me, and panic washed over me. “Wait.”
“Yes?”
“I’ve never been touched before, and it feels … overwhelming.” I bit my lip nervously.
Levee pressed a kiss to my hip. “Relax.”
Drawing a shuddering breath, I willed myself to relax.
Levee took care of everything while Fosti leaned down and whispered sweet sentiments and encouragement in my ear.
“We are on a holiday for our anniversary, you were our gift to each other.”
“Am I intru …” I moaned. “Intruding?”
“Not at all.” His trunk moved over to teasing my nipples. “There are so many options we could experience.”
“Playtime will always feel good.” Levee’s voice made me shiver. His hands moved over my slit, pausing at my clit. “Look how responsive you are.”
“Isn’t everyone like this?” I panted wanting to feel more.
“No.” Fosti cupped my face, his thumb stroking my lips. “Because you had never been touched, you may have decided you didn’t like it.”
“That feels … strange.” My eyes widened.
“Is she completely untouched?” He turned to look at Levee.
“She is.” Levee pressed a kiss to the inside of my thigh. “Are you ready to be touched?”
“Yes!” I panted harder.
“I love the small spots on your skin, Kayla.” Fosti watched as Levee played connect the dots with his finger.
“They’re called freckles.” I sighed. “And according to the doctors on earth, it was a trait they tried to breed out.”
“Well, lucky for us.” Fosti’s trunk snuffled along my skin. “There is a species from the Zephyrus star system that is known for the beautiful spot patterns on their skin.”
Levee stood up and motioned to Fosti. “Let’s have some fun.”
Fosti lifted me in his large arms and then took my place on the bed, laying me over him. “There are things that are similar to earth, but it’s the differences that make our world wonderful.”
“We’re going to play now, pet.” Levee’s hands moved my legs apart, and I felt something hard pressing against my tight hole. “Relax.”
Fingers pushed inside, and it felt like they were wiggling, then the hardness pushed against me, and I felt a slight burn.
“Such a good girl.” Fosti crooned in my ear. “My cock is going to fill this hole, and Levee’s will fill the other.”
“We’re so excited for all the possibilities with you.” I felt something rubbing my clit.
“This.” I panted. “Is … mmmmm.”