Human Broodmare(MissKitty19&Blazorna)

[MissKitty19]

" Seriously Mama?" The girl in a school uniform bent. Adressing the woman passed out on the dirty couch. An old belt around her upper arm and a needle discarded on the floor. There was a yellowed tinge to the elder woman's skin. Save for that the relation between the two was clear.

They shared the same dark hair. The "Mama"'s. In a sort pixie cut. Making it less likely that the men she obtained her living from could tug on it. The girl's falling in a sheen of black silk down her back. Mussing as she hurridly disposes of the needle and. Returns to check her mother's heart beat. A sheen of sweat on the elder woman, a clear sign of life. Though one has to be sure.

"Damn it." The girl hissed as in the early morning hours, the lights flickered. Assuming the unconcious woman hadnt paid the bill. An incorrect assumption as she lifted the woman. Half carrying. Half dragging her to the shower. In the early morning hours she eould typically be gone. Senior year was of critical importance for the girl hoping to win a scholarship.

Though it wasn't the first time her Mother's habits has delayed her. Now the girl sat in the shower, her mother in her lap limp and save for the stench of sex and drugs that came from her. Lifeless.

Her feet sought the tap and she turned it on. The shower burst to life with a groan from the pipes and rust coloured icy water rained down on them. Her mother opened her eyes and took a long breath before passing out again. The girl bathed the woman and stripped her of her filthy clothes. Letting them settle in the tub sopping wet. Tucking the woman into bed before removing her own drenched attire. It would need to be washed and dried before she could leave. Making her even more late.

Curiously, naked as she waited by the washer containing her mothers clothes. She eyes the little device that had fallen from her Mother's work dress. From what she could tell it was som sort of injection system. A strange red liquid inside. She set it down intent on disposing it like any other drug when she felt a prick in her hand. Lifting it to watch in horror as the liquid was injected into the flat of her palm. Grey eyes teared as worry over what was in that thing filled her. She wouldnt have to worry long for just as the lights went out completly. She found her vision failing her. And she fell back on her bottom. Struggling to keep awake . Forcing her eyes open. She saw a blinding light. Like those on a surgeons table. Just before those pretty eyes fluttered closed.

The elder woman would wake from her drug enduced stupor. Only to find her daughter gone. When worry did set in. She wouldnt report her missing, for fear the strange dissapearance of her nearly adult daughter would be blamed on her. The school would assume the girl had slipped down the same path as her mother. She would be all but forgotten as the older woman overdosed the next evening.

Leaving whomever took 17 year old Shayla Ferris. With no other option then to keep her.

 

[Blazorna]

A trio of beings surrounded Shayla as she slumbered, talking amongst themselves. They were taller than a human, with differing traits in addition to their rust red skin. Their heads looked a lot like the heads of salamanders, but with a more human physique below the neck. The builds were robust, yet slim, with long arms that ended with three fingered hands that lacked any nails or talons. there legs were long as well, but were thicker as they ended with three toed feet that were shaped like a bird's, with two toes in front with a third one present at the back of the foot. Their amber lizard like eyes were full of curiosity at the girl, the slit pupils focused on her body. Protruding from their backs were two rows of protrusions. The only articles of clothing one of them wore was what was a pair of shorts. the other two wore long black robes that concealed their bodies.

"So, is she mine?" The one in shorts asked.

"Correct Timantos. though the others wanted her. You're the most compatable genetically, which is why you're getting her." One of the men said. "Remember, you get to keep her if you succeed in breeding her."

Timantos nodded before the other two left the room, leaving the humanoid salamander with the girl. He nodded in approval before he rubbed her folds slowly, trying to make her aroused for him. As he rubbed, he lowered his head and gently licked her cheek with a long prehensile tongue. He retracted his tongue and licked his lips, savoring the taste.

 

[MissKitty19]

Shayla's eyes would open. Suddenly as one's typically did after a bad dream. Though open. It would be a few moments before she saw anything. Her eyes adjusting to the way the light in the room stung at them. Catching up with the panic in her mind.

Where was she? And what was that?

A jolt back away from the sensation assulting her lower region with gentle caresses. And horroe settling into her gaze at what she saw. She was naked. Not a surprise considering that what she remembered was standing at the washing machine waiting to put her school uniform and her mother's dress in the dryer. What was a surprise however was the creature at to her side. She had no other way to discribe it tgen monThe very one that had been touching her. She wasn't bound to the table. So when she moved to put distance between herself and the creature there was nothing to hinder the movement.

There was also nothing to stop her from tumbling off the table to the ground. Where painfully she'd land at an odd angle on her bottom and back, knocking the air suddenly and torcherously from her lungs. Her eyes watering and gasping for breath she would still try and. Inch herself away. Bare feet sliding against the cool floor to propell her seated form back.

"Ss-stay away." Shayla would warn her attacker in a terrified whisper. The texture of her skin and the tiled floor making her movement slow, the warm fluids that had been unwillingly coaxed from her body making it even harder causing her to stick to the cool flooring. There was nothing else in the room. Grey eyes searching desperatly for a weapon or anything to defend herself against the amphibian like giant.

 

[Blazorna]

Timantos rubbed the back of his head, wondering what to say. He took a moment to think before he spoke up.

"Listen, I am not here to hurt you. " he said softly. "You were chosen to help give birth to the next generation of my race. This is unfortunately an involuntary choice on your end. My kind abducts suitable candidates who won't be missed. Usually those with no family at all. I don't know the whole thing, but part of the reason is that I'm compatible with you, And we have to mate." He closed his eyes and sighed before he picked her up and gently laid her on the table. After this, he began rubbing her core slowly. He did this for a bit before continuing.

"You are afraid, I understand that, but I must do this if you want to stay safe." he said. "I don't want you being injured while you are forcibly bred by another who usually are more violent." the alien moved his hands up to fondle her breasts as his tongue went down to lick at her pussy, He wanted to make her compliant with him, and not resist. He gave his warning, but if she refused, he will become more aggressive in order to impregnate her.

 

[MissKitty19]

That was supposed to make her feel better? Her senses assaulted with his touch, gentle, almost loving even, and all of the things here that were new From what he said she could deduce she wasn’t on earth anymore. Alone, naked surrounded by god only knew what and she was expected to be compliant in a humanoid creature making a mother out of her? No.

No she wasn’t just going to let him touch her. No matter the reason. There were others?
Her eyes wide as she swatted away his hand. But horror freezing her in place as his tongue bathed her pussy. Bare because her mother’s job had many risks and not all required direct contact to transmit, and as sensitive as one would expect a part of the body touched only for cleaning purposes. New and just as strange as the place around her, she sat up, restricting the access to her nether region and pleading with him.
“Please I don’t… Im not…Stop touching me!” Her hand, pushing his away again and when he made move to touch her she held it back, fingernails digging into his skin, or at least trying to. Eyes that were pleading only a moment before, hard and defiant.

Her body though contradicted her mind’s protestations. Strange, especially since she was inexperienced and she recalled that red liquid.

“W-what did you do?”

 

[Blazorna]

The alien looked at her in absolute confusion before realizing what she meant by asking.

"I haven't done anything to you, I'm a civillian who has been waiting for this for a while." he explained as he moved his hand to touch the side of her arm. "They probably drugged you with something. I don't know how they got you. But it should be temporary. Don't worry, I won't be rough with you, but we have to mate now or else we'll be in trouble."

He nuzzled her neck gently as he moved a hand to rub her outer thigh slowly, wanting to put her at ease if possible before he started to mate. There was also the agreement he had with the ones in charge. He would become her owner ir he succeeds. Otherwise, she would be put up for auction. His society saw her as a possession to own and use.

 

[MissKitty19]

Shay wasn't worried about him being rough with her, she was worried about him touching her in general. She would have been flattered by his insistence otherwise. If this creature wasn't practically forcing himself on her. She felt vulnerable, naked and exposed, with his touch causing her body to react in ways that were completely unfamiliar to her. She stiffened under his touch.

Even though, from the way he spoke she was lead to believe that far worse awaited her outside this room then the loss of her innocence, then a moment that like every girl, she'd hoped would be bore out of love.

She flinched, and stiffened as he drew near, wanting his touch to stop, especially as arousal mounted between her thighs. Wanting it to stop.

" I don't WANT to mate with anyone!" Tears gathering in the corners of her eyes, those pretty eyes directed to the male, pleading. " Please stop." The last request she would make, and a whimper of desperation as her hand moved to push his hand away from where it gently caressed her thigh. From what she gathered, the few phrases he'd spoke to her, the goal here was breeding, something the young girl was not ready for.

Her body didn't agree with her, she figured they must have put some sort of drug in her drink, something other then a sedative to knock her out, because the tingling sensation on her most private parts was almost like a longing, begging for the gentle caresses to continue. Damn it. She had nothing to barging with, still, that was her next impulse turning to fully face the creature.

" Anything but that, please?" She hoped he wouldn't be able to resist the puppy dog eyes that had gotten her food when she was hungry and her mother hadn't brought home enough money for groceries.

 

[Blazorna]

Timantos was silent for a moment as he averted his gaze slightly.

"You haven't realized what your position is here, or what you are now. You aren't seen as an equal here. You are actually seen as an object...a thing..." he said as his voice became firm. "I know the ones who took you target only those your kind won't care for. The ones with no family around to notice. I mean no offense there about you. "

The alien patted the top of her head gently briefly before he sighed.

"Listen to me, there are others who will treat you far worse, as you're an object now. The only way I can keep you safe is to impregnate you. It's a hard thing to accept, but you risk death by not doing so. I know you wouldn't want to become a meal. I honestly want to keep you safe, but you need to accept what you're here for. Please, trust me. I promise, I'll keep you safe." his voice was gentle yet serious with every word as he offered the girl his open hand, seeing if she would trust him.

He didn't know what else to do. He was doing the best he could to let her know he was concerned for her. Whether she liked it or not, he only spoke the truth the whole time. He saw no gain in lying, and he simply wanted the human to be safe. She was obviously scared, and it would be worse when she realizes she had no way back home. He was the only person at the time who could help her out in a new, unfamiliar life, but only if she accepted him.

 

[MissKitty19]

Death. The mention of it stilled her. She had had to think of death far more often then most young woman her age. But by the hands of these.... Things...

Then the creatire had the nerve to call her an object and her body bristled with outrage... How dare he. She had worked so hard to be seen as more then her mother was. To be seen as something other then a woman who used sex to get what she wanted. She had studied and excelled. Proved her worth was more in her mind then in her body. And now.

Now her life not only depended on sex but on pregnancy? She was too young. At least by earths standards.The outrage that coursed through her momentarily outwieghed the fear. Momentarily outwhieghed rational thought. Sweet eyes hardened into a glare at the offered hand. How dare he make himself out to be a savoir and different. When he was just the same , he still intended to use her under the guise of sparing her a greater evil. He was still a monster.

But a kinder captor could possibly mean escape. Could mean freedom. If she gave in. And gave him what he wanted. When they were done... He could let her go... Or give her the freedom to run. She didnt know if running would help her get home, but really what other chance did she have? That chance. That hope she would cling to as her eyes closed and she placed her hand in his. Seeming small. Fragile in comparison.