Chapter 6
Chapter Six
Bailey
I slowly come awake, but I don’t want to.
I’m having the best dream. I’ve never had a sex dream in my life, but I am now.
In it, I’ve been chosen by a giant alien man who gives me orgasms. I’m not sure how I’m able to draw this into my subconscious mind since I’ve never had an orgasm in my life, but I don’t question it.
I squirm as the feelings overwhelm me. It’s so real. Like memories. My sex pulses. My alien calls it my pussy.
I’m so warm, so comfortable. Also weird since my mattress in the dorm is too flat and rather lumpy.
I could swear someone is holding me, rocking me.
I’m sucking on something. The softest blanket I’ve ever felt is wrapped around me.
There’s something between my legs, keeping me from closing them.
Maybe the corner of the blanket is trapped between my thighs.
I squirm, coming more awake against my will. I’d rather continue to sleep, go back into the dream. Reality is overrated. Dreams are much better.
My dream alien kisses my forehead, and then he speaks, startling me. Darn it.
I open my eyes reluctantly and stop breathing. The alien in my dream is staring at me. He’s holding me in his arms. Rocking me. It wasn’t a dream at all. My memory rushes back. He did give me orgasms. No wonder I was able to dream about them. They really happened.
Papi… He’s smiling at me. “Hey, sleepy girl.”
I try to respond, but something is in my mouth.
Papi pulls it out. “You were sucking so hard, Baby girl. Your jaw is going to hurt,” he teases.
Sucking what? I lift my head from the crook of his arm to see that he’s holding a pacifier. A large one. Something that would fit an adult mouth. My mouth. I also took a bottle.
Papi is so pleased.
I, on the other hand, am in a panic. I glance around. We’re not in his apartment anymore. “Where are we?” My voice is scratchy from sleep.
“We’re on the mothership. You slept through the short trip in the pod.”
“Really?” My panic grows. Did we really leave Earth? I’m in that distant spaceship I’ve seen from Earth?
“Yes, Little one. I’ve already gotten your information logged into the system. We’re waiting for the doctor. Dankin will be here any minute to examine you.”
Papi mentioned that a doctor would examine me, but I’d forgotten about it.
As I look around, I see that we’re definitely in a room that looks very much like a doctor’s office.
There are a few things I don’t recognize, but the room has all the usual items: an exam table, a rolling chair, a cart, a counter with various medical items on it.
The door opens, causing me to jerk my attention that direction.
I’m stunned to find another giant man entering.
I’ve only seen three Eleadian men so far.
The other two were in Club Zoom when I entered, but I barely glanced at them.
I’ve always heard Eleadians are huge, but I’m still shocked to find that this doctor is definitely just as large as Zingar.
Tall and broad. They both look exactly like any other human except for their proportionately larger size.
The doctor smiles warmly at me. “Hey there, Little one. My name is Dankin. I’m going to exam you to clear you for takeoff.”
I stare at him. It’s hard to process that this is really happening.
Papi strokes my cheek. “Remember to be polite, Little one.”
I shift my attention to my Papi. “Yes, Sir,” I murmur.
When he smiles his approval, my heart beats faster. I like pleasing him.
“Go ahead and set her on the end of the table,” Dankin says. “I’ll start by checking her ears, nose, mouth, and eyes.”
Papi removes the blanket from around me and settles me on my bottom.
When I look down, I gasp. I’m naked from the waist up. In fact, the only thing I’m wearing appears to be a diaper. My heart races now as I start to fully panic.
Papi keeps his arm around me. “Deep breath, Little one. You’re safe.”
I cross my arms, covering my boobs. “I need a gown,” I mutter.
“There is no such thing on my planet, Little one. Our females do not cover their chests.”
My breath hitches as I tip my head back to stare at Papi. Surely he’s kidding. My jaw drops.
He nods. “You fell asleep, and I didn’t have a chance to tell you about many of our customs.” He covers one of my wrists with his fingers.
“Lower your arms, Baby girl. Not only will you not wear any garment that would hide your breasts, but you will not touch them either. You may not cover your chest with your hands or any other item. You won’t be permitted to play with your nipples. ”
My face heats. I think I’m going to faint. Maybe I’m still in the dream.
Except I’m pretty sure I’m not. Papi guides my hands to my sides and then holds one while the doctor shines a light in my eyes before also examining my ears, nose, and finally my mouth. I even manage to open as wide as I can.
Luckily this part seems normal, and I keep telling myself this is a doctor. Who cares if a doctor sees my boobs? He’s seen thousands of boobs. Right?
“Help her lie back,” Dankin instructs, his voice warm and kind.
As Papi lowers me, I feel even more exposed, and that sensation triples when the doctor lifts my arms above my head to secure my wrists.
My lips quiver as I fight tears.
Dankin palpates my tummy. “Has she wet her diaper yet?”
“No.”
When the doctor finds my bladder and presses against it, I pull my knees up and cry out, nearly peeing myself. That’s the last thing I want to do.
Papi sets a hand on the top of my head. “Relax your bladder, Baby girl. It’s not safe to hold it.”
I shake my head. That’s not going to happen.
Papi chuckles. “You’ve been such a good girl. So obedient. I was starting to think you wouldn’t defy me on anything.”
“I’ll use the bathroom,” I tell him.
“We don’t have bathrooms for Little girls on Eleadia, Little one. That’s why there are basins in the kitchen for baths. There are no toilets. No rooms like you’re used to on Earth. You’ll learn to empty your bladder and bowels into a diaper, and Papi will change you.”
All the air leaves my lungs. I’m not even sure my heart is still beating. He’s not joking.
I lose my mind when Dankin opens my diaper and pulls it out from under me. It’s one thing for him to see my boobs. I don’t want him to see my private parts. I’ve never even been to a gynecologist on Earth. Let alone on a spaceship. I’ve never needed such an intimate exam since I’ve never had sex.
Tugging on my wrists, I buck and squirm as if I might be able to escape my restraints if I try hard enough. And where would I go? I’m on a spaceship filled with giant alien men. It’s not like I could take off running naked through the ship and somehow escape.
Papi sets a palm on my tummy while Dankin secures my legs against the table with his hands.
Suddenly Papi leans over me, captures one of my nipples in his mouth, and sucks. If that’s not shocking enough, the next thing I know, he pierces my breast with his quill. He’s not quick about it either. He lingers.
I’d nearly forgotten this ability he has, or maybe I blocked it out in my mind because it’s too strange to grasp.
When he lifts his head, I’m fully prepared to shout at him. I don’t think I’ve ever yelled at anyone in my life. I’m too mild-mannered to do such a thing. But he can’t just be pricking my skin anytime he wants.
By the time he meets my gaze, some of the umph has leaked out of me. I’ve stopped bucking against him and Dankin.
“That’s my girl. Deep breaths, Little one. Let your body relax.”
I whimper. Darn him. “I don’t like it when you do that,” is the only protest I manage to muster.
“I will always do whatever is necessary to ensure you are safe, Little one. Lying still so the doctor can examine you is not optional. It never will be. We take our mates’ health very seriously on Eleadia.
You’ll be visiting the local clinic frequently so the doctors there can monitor you and make sure you’re both emotionally and physically well.
That includes checking your sexual responses.
No part of your health will be ignored starting now. ”
His voice is stern as he gives me that lecture. He’s not going to be flexible on this issue. I’m not sure he’s going to be flexible on any issue. He’s very bossy.
Papi’s hand slides around my breast, and he pinches my nipple. “Are you going to be polite and obedient while Dankin examines you, or do you need me to spank you before he continues?”
I sniffle. In my mind, I want to argue with him. I want to tell him to go jump in a lake. But I can’t bring myself to be as disagreeable as I’d like. It’s not natural for me. I’ve been ridiculously agreeable my entire life. I don’t know how to be disobedient.
“Do I need to count to three, Little one?”
“No, Sir.” I shake my head. Maybe I should just let him spank me. Some strange part of me is curious to know what that would feel like, but I don’t want him to do it in front of the doctor. That would be so humiliating. “I’ll be good.”
He smiles before kissing my offended nipple—the one he both pierced and pinched. It’s such a strange thing to do. People don’t kiss their partner’s nipples in public. But apparently Eleadians do. Baffling.
“Are you ready for the doctor to continue, Bailey?”
“Yes, Sir,” I murmur.
Dankin comes to my side and extends a strap across my chest. It cinches tight below my breasts, leaving me panting. I’ve already learned that restraints make me aroused. It’s illogical, but it happened earlier in the weird basin when Papi secured my wrists to the sides.
A rush of arousal made my pussy wet the moment my wrists were secured to this table. The addition of the strap across my chest nearly causes me to moan. And then Dankin lifts my leg and settles it in a metal stirrup like the kind I’ve seen on television for gynecological exams.