BONDAGE SPACE ADVENTURES
EPISODE 1: In the tentacles of the XILANS
By TASHMAL, 2014
Story expose by GAGTHEGIRL46
Universe by Tashmal
The Admiralty, New London, Planet EMPIRE REBORN, Terran Confederation, 11th August 2837 Earth time

“At ease, Captain Wilson. Please take a seat.”
Louise Wilson, Captain of the RSN, the Royal Space Navy of the NEW BRITISH SPACE EMPIRE, set down in front of the table.
Admiral Thompson, First Lord of the Admiralty, sat on the other side and mustered her.
The beautiful captain with the long, glossy black smooth hair and the dark eyes didn’t like the way she was stared at, having always the feeling that Admiral Thompson was a bit creepy. Anyway, he was first man of the RSN, an able administrator as well as a great leader in battle, having fought in the great MAAHK wars.
“Well, Captain, how was your holiday?”
“Good, Sir, thank you.”
“Ready for new adventures?”
“I will go wherever you send me, Sir.” Louise said, wearing the standard female RSN uniform of white shirt  with black shoulder lapels  -  two small, vertical gold stripes and a golden semicircle stitched on them - unfastened at the top, with two large square pockets over the breasts, a shot black skirt, shiny gray nylon stockings and black polished high heeled shoes.
The Admiral played with his short beard and continued to stare at her as if at a stripper in a bar.
No, Louise really didn’t like the guy.
“Fine. You commanded HMS AJAX for two years, time to move on. You know T-58-23?”
“Yes, Sir, the star cluster with the astonishing life forms. On all inhabitable planets, all life forms are female, reproducing by parthogenese.”
“Exactly. You know, we and some other members of the Confed, like USA and Germany, have scientific teams out there to explore the cluster and especially the life forms. We send only all-female teams there, for obvious reasons.
Lately, we registered XILAN activity there. Some ships and stations have been attacked in the sector.”
Louise nodded. The XILAN were alien humanoids hostile to the Human Confederation, but they settled far away on the other side of the galaxy, so, usually contacts were rare.
“We want you to command a destroyer, the HMS PRINCESS, “manned” with an all-female crew, to patrol the cluster and pay visits to the research stations there. You have two weeks time to train the crew. Your number One will be Lt.Commander Naomi Bruce, I think you served with her on HMS WARSPITE way back. Your Marines will be commanded by Leftenant  Lucy Wong, you probably know her, she won the Unarmed  Combat championship of RSN this year.”
Louise smiled. She remembered Naomi fondly. And she looked forward to meeting beautiful Lucy Wong. Who didn’t know her? Louise had seen her championship fight live in the stadion.
“Yes, Sir. The HMS PRINCESS is of the new ROYALTY class, right?”
“Yes, optimized for patrol duty with a very great range. Good, Captain. You will follow a fixed route in the cluster, visiting the stations one after the other. We have coordinated with USSN and German Raum Marine, you will visit their stations too. Any questions?”
“No, Sir!”
“Fine. Good luck captain.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
Louise rose, saluted, put on her white captain cap again, and left the office.
When gone, Admiral Thompson stared at the closed door, then rose suddenly and headed for the large window.
Looking out over the hundreds of huge towers of NEW  LONDON, he produced his private communicator from a breast pocket and made a call. When it was answered, he said into the com:
“The items are under way. Expect delivery at the planned date.”
No one said anything on the line. Thompson ended the call and grinned wickedly to his reflection in the mirror.
XXX
HMS PRINCESS, docked at SCAPA FLOW III space station in orbit of planet EMPIRE REBORN, 26th August 2837, earth time (et)
“Okay, ladies. Ship and crew are ready, our mission starts tomorrow. We will reach T-58-23 in 11 days. Any questions?”
Louise looked over her officers, sitting around the table in the conference room of HMS PRINCESS.
The great panorama window showed the huge space station SCAPA FLOW III, and beyond it, the green- blue planet EMPIRE REBORN.
There was Naomi Bruce, her Number One, a pretty brunette with shoulder length hair, a quick thinker with a ready laugh.
To her right, Konnie Thompson, an Indian beauty with long, jet black hair, was seated, HMS PRINCESS´ communications officer.
Opposite of Naomi and Konnie, Cara Sanders, from the planet NOVA HAWAIIA, was eating an apple out of the matter printer, her long dark hair in a big bun at the back of her head. She was the ships helmswoman, having served with distinction as helmswoman of the famous destroyer HMS COSSACK, under command of Captain James Melville in the affair with the ANTARES raiders a year back.
Beside her, Kristen Smith, another pretty brunette, made some notes on her pad. She was the ships weapons officer.
Further back at the table, Kelly Scott, a beauty with short dark hair from SCOTIA PRIME, looked calmly over to Louise. The Scottish girl was the ships Operations officer.
Dr. Jennifer Griffiths, the medial officer, an oriental beauty kept her face impassive as usual, she was quite reserved.
Opposite the Doctor, Kathy Finch, the ships First Engineer, played with a pocket knife and seemed very bored. Her brunette hair was combed strictly back from her face and held in a ponytail.
And finally there was cool and famous Lucy Wong in her green fatigues of the Royal Marines, her waist long black mane tied to a long plait.
Apart from the doctor, the engineer and Lucy Wong, everyone wore the same uniform as Louise, white shirt with black shoulder lapels, black skirt, gray nylons and black polished high heels.
Konnie, the Indian lady, asked:
“Do we have to expect hostilities with XILANS?”
The captain answered:
“There have been no hostile incidents for the last four weeks, but their hive ships have been spotted in several locations. Miss Finch, Machines ready?”
“Sure, Mam, if you like, we can go all the way to the EASTSIDE of the galaxy and visit XILAN home worlds. The range of our vessel is fantastic. First time a destroyer has such a range.”
Louise chuckled.
“Well, wont be necessary. Bringing us to the cluster will be enough, Miss Finch.”
Kristen Smith said:
“Is there other contact to be expected in space in the cluster?”
Louise gestured at Kelly. The Scottish Operations officer took over and announced:
“The intelligent life forms in the cluster have all not mastered space yet, mostly being in stone-age or classical period of development. There are some Chinese ships sniffling around, but with the new treaty last year, there is no danger of hostile engagements. The ANTARES are another problem. But so far, no spaceships of the Rubberamazons have been sighted in or near the cluster.”
Kristen nodded. Louise looked around once more. There were no other questions, so the beautiful Captain said:
“Well, lets close the meeting then and see what the cook has to offer tonight.”
Cara from NOVA HAWAIIA, still chewing on her apple, burst out:
“Oh, yes, I am so hungry I could eat a KYLORIAN sauropode.”
Everyone laughed.
XXX

On board HMS PRINCESS, near planet LARANYEE, star cluster T-58-23, 17th September 2837 et

“Incoming call,” comm officer Konnie Thompson announced.
Louise turned her command chair in her direction:
“On the vid, Miss.”
“Yes, Mam.”
On the main vid monitor of the bridge, the symbol of the NEW BRITISH SPACE EMPIRE, the old british flagg held by two lions and surrounded by stars, was replaced with gray mist.
“Voice call, Mam. They say their vid is defect. Shall I connect you?”
“Yes, put it on bridge speakers, Miss Thompson.”
The main monitor changed again, showing the third moon of LARANYEE growing, while the green-ble sphere of planet LARANYEE wandered out to the left. HMS PRINCESS was approaching the moon on a standard course, before going into orbit. A research station had been built on the moon last year, to observe and study life on the nearby earth-like planet.
“Here is station LARANYEE, Dr. Karen Burns speaking. Our vid is defect. Do you read?”
Louise announced:
“We read you loud and clear, Dr.Burns. This is HMS Princess, Captain Wilson speaking.”
“Hello, Captain. Everything ok here. Do you want to teleport down?”
“Yes, Dr.Burns, I will visit you with two of my officers.”
“Our transmitter is ready to receive you, Captain Wilson. Actually, knowing about your arrival, we have dinner ready.”
“That’s wonderful. Any problems? XILANS sighted?”
“No, captain, everything ok.”
“Fine, see you soon. Over and out.”
Louise turned to the helmswoman, Hawaiian girl Cara Sanders.
“Miss Sanders, bring us into orbit.”
She continued:
“Number One, Miss Thompson, you will accompany me. Miss Scott, you have the bridge.”
Naomi Bruce and Konnie Thompson rose and followed Louise, as she left the bridge. The three headed for the transmitter station of the HMS PRINCESS.
Naomi said:
“I am curious to hear about the life forms of LERANYEE. I read that the intelligent beings there resemble elves of old earth fantasy novels and movies.”
Louise smiled:
“I remember from the WARSPITE that you are into fantasy, Number One.”
“Yes, really looking forward to the meeting, Mam…”
XXX
In the space station, same time:
“You did very well, slave Hugasha. You will get better provender for a week.” The XILAN warrior said, his words translated into human sounds by a technical device around the slaves neck.
The humanoid was standing in the communications room of the space station, towering over the kneeling human female.
The small blonde was naked, her very long hair falling down her back.
The XILAN was about 2 meters tall, muscled, his skin a light green. He was vaguely human, but instead of hands he had a knot of muscles at the end of his arms, 6 long tentacles protruding from each.
These tentacles were playing with the girls hair, others were fondling her breasts. The human girl seemed not to be disturbed by it.
She had impersonated Dr. Karen Burns, or better, her voice, to the XILANS satisfaction. The massive warrior turned to a second one standing behind him:
“We will let them search the station, but block their teleport back. I want to enjoy this hunt. Playing with the prey is part of the fun.”
“The Great Father has ordered not to risk success.” The other XILAN replied.
The first Alien made a gesture with his tentacles, seemingly angry:
“The Great Father is not here. I am in command. Or do you challenge me?”
“No, First Warrior, forgive me.” The other answered, taking a step back, his tentacles wavering in obvious fear.”
The communicator of the First warrior made a beeping sound, then a XILAN voice said:
“Incoming teleport. 3 humans transmitting to station.”
“The hunt is on, the prey is stepping into the trap.”
His tentacles on the human slaves breasts suddenly tightened. The girl whimpered.
XXX

The station, transmitter room, some minutes later
As Louise, Naomi and Konnie rematerialized in the reception bay of the station, no one greeted them.
The pretty Captain raised an eyebrow and automatically reached for her blaster at the holster on her hip. Naomi and the comm officer did likewise.
“Something is very wrong here. We will transmit back and send Leftenant Wong and her Marines in first.”
While saying this, Louise reached for her communicator to contact the HMS Princess. The device didn’t function anymore.
“This is a trap…” the Captain said.
XXX
HMS PRINCESS, the bridge, same time
“Lt.Commander Scott! Energy emissions coming in from behind the moon! Its… signature of a XILAN hive ship, Mam!”
Kelly Scott swiveled her chair around.
“Alarm for all stations. Transmitter, immediately teleport back the Captain and her team. Shields to maximum, weapons reading.”
“Mam, they block our com frequencies and the teleport!”
Kelly bit on her under lip. She hesitated. Wisest would be to immediately leave the system, but what of the Captain and the others?
On the main monitor, the giant sphere of the XILAN hive ship appeared behind the moon, approaching quickly.
The door of the bridge opened, Lucy Wong came in, clad in a blue spandex training dress. She had been off duty, but had immediately headed over to the bridge from the fitness room of the ship.
“Lt.Commander, we must retreat immediately! We have no chance against a hive ship.”
“Leftenant Wong, I cant leave the Captain and the others behind, we…”
“Mam! Strong tractor beam locked on us!”
Lucy Wong said with a flat face:
“So much for that. They will board the ship. We stand no real chance. Best we man the shuttles, when we eject them, they will break through the tractor beam.  Lets try to reach the planet.”
“Mam! Strong energy beam of unknown function hits the ship, our shields don’t stop it!”
Kelly and Lucy starred at each other. It was too late…
The beam from the XILAN ship flooded the PRINCESS, and immediately all 17 women on board lost consciousness.
XXX
The station, central control room, same moment
“We should blast the human females out into space by opening the main airlock!” a XILAN mused.
XARD to-VERSH, First Warrior of the Hive ship GLUSH-VECK-METZK, abruptly turned about and hit the warrior with the tentacles of his right in the face, so forceful that he went to his knees.
“Idiot! We need them alive. And what hunt would it be, doing as you propose? Stand up weakling. You will remain here with my slave while we others seize the females. I am looking forward to touching their soft flesh and fondle their large breasts!”
XARD left the room, followed by nine of his warriors. Only the one daring to make the dumb proposal remained, plus the human female slave of XARD, which knelt in a corner, head down.
LURK to-BRINZ rose from his knees, his tentacles wriggling about in deep shame and humiliation. The First Warrior would regret this action! But first, he himself would seize the opportunity to have fun with the slave. He approached the girl menacingly, his rod rising under his short red skirt.
The girl looked up, fear in her eyes…
XXX
The station, the cargo bay, 15 minutes later
Louise entered the bay, blaster drawn, Naomi and Connie right behind her. Some high tubes of clear plastic, standing erect in the center of the bay, immediately caught Lois eyes.
Naomi gasped, and Louise tightened the grip on her blaster, as the women realized what was inside the tubes: The female scientists of the station were imprisoned in them!
Looking left to right, weapons at the ready, the three female officers approached the array of tubes, it were a dozen at all – exactly a dozen numbered the crew of the station.
The women inside all still wore their labcoats, white, with four fastened buttons, underneath the girls wore private attire, shirts, blouses, pullover, skirts or trousers.
Louise halted directly before a tube. Inside, a blonde woman struggled – she was strictly tied with brown hemp rope and gagged with a broad, large, rectangular strip of silver shiny tape. Her eyes were wide as she stared at Louise, she wriggled frantically in her bonds, her hair flying about inside the tube.
The captain could read the poor girls name tag, it was Prof. Karen Mitchell, the chief scientist of the station herself. She looked the tube up and down. There, a panel with some buttons. Above the head of Prof.Mitchell, the tube, like all others, had alien markings, Louise didn’t know the script.
“Mam!” Connie exclaimed. She pointed with her left on a large wooden crate nearby, on which a large sheet of paper was fastened, on which strangely stood in English:
“FOR BREEDING EXPERIMENTATION”
The girls exchanged a look, before Louise returned her attention to Prof.Mitchells tube. She tried one of the buttons. Nothing happened. But the second button she pressed had the hoped for effect. With a sqeaking sound and the hissing of air, a thin line in the clear plastic appeared, before a part of it swung open.  Blonde Karen Mitchell, whose legs in white nylons were bound to with brown hemp rope, tried to hop outside, her heavy mewing into the gag now audible.
While Connie secured with the blaster their backs, Louie and Naomi helped the bound Professor out of the tube. The blonde sank to her knees, groaning into her gag. The Captain carefully removed the tape from Karens face. Shocked, she saw that the scientists mouth under the tape was wide open, stuffed with a large white foam pad.
“UMMPHH! MMPH!”
The blonde couldn’t dislodge the pad with her tongue. With her fingers, Louise poked it out. Karen breathed deeply, then shouted:
“You must flee. They will be back, quick!”
“Who is they?” Louise asked, as suddenly many green skinned humanoids with long tentacles protruding from their arms, all very tall and muscled and heavily armed, materialized all around the girls. It were XILANS!
Louise felt herself seized by tentacles, which pressed her arms to the side and wound the blaster out of her hand. A thick, green tentacle was clamped over her mouth, silencing her effectively. Naomi and Connie had been seized the same way and struggled in the tight grip of the numerous tentacles.
Connies translator started to speak, as the largest of the XILANS growled in his language.
The device translated:
“Surrender, Terran females, resistance is futile!”
Louise quickly assessed the situation, fear and disgust rising in her as other tentacles of the XILAN holding her began to fondle her large breasts under her white uniform shirt. They had few options, if any.
So, Louise ceased struggling and nodded, the tentacle still hand gagging her. The big XILAN growled loudly, but the translator couldn’t cope with the sounds. The monster was probably laughing, Louise thought.
The big XILAN in charge growled again, and the device at Connies throat translated:
“Regag the kneeling one and put her into her tube again. Tie up and silence the three new captives. Stop fondling them, get to work. There is time for pleasure later. Quick!”
Three of the other XILANS approached with coils of brown hemp rope.
The tentacle over Louises mouth was retreated, on she opened her mouth to breathe deeply.  But the Xilans holding her had only waited for that.
“MMPPHH! HMMMFF!” Louise made, as a large foam pad was shoved into her mouth. Before the dark haired beauty could reacted in any way other than mew into it, a broad rectangular strip of shiny silver tape was fastened over her mouth, holding the packing in. A tentacle smoothed it down with great attention to detail. Naomi and Connie had been gagged the same way and mewed heavily into their gags, struggling uselessly.
Professor Mitchell had gotten her gag back in the meantime, and was carried by a Xilan back into her tube, which was sealed again when she stood erect in it as helpless as a few minutes before.
Louise and her two officers were now tied up with the hemp rope. Firstly, their elbows were tied together, forcing their breasts out. Ropes binding their wrists, their arms to the body above and below the breasts, and around the waist followed.
Tightly tied, Louise stumbled as the tentacles suddenly released her. Naomi sank to her knees, groaning into her secure gag. Connie looked wild eyed about, struggling in the very tight ropes.
“March, Terran women, that way!” the XILAN leader growled, and tentacles started to guide the girls in a certain direction, helped Naomi on her feet and shoved her towards Louise and Connie.
Half marching, half pushed and dragged, ringed by the tall, muscled XILANS, the three girls left the bay.
Louise frantically thought of a way to get out. She was sure the HMS PRINCESS had been attacked too. This was a well laid trap, and she and her crew had tumbled into it. With growing panic, she wriggled in the ropes and mewed into her gag…
XXX

HMS PRINCESS, the bridge, same time
Lucy Wong woke up to find herself held by the tentacles of a XILAN, while another tied her up. The ropes around her chest were suddenly drawn tied, and in surprise, she opened her mouth for a scream, only to have it stuffed with a large foam pad and afterwards sealed with a shiny, silver strip of tape.
“UMMGGNHH! MMPPH!”
She looked about. Kelly Scott and the other crew members on the bridge were already tie up and gagged, struggling on the floor of the bridge. About a dozen XILANS were about.
The door opened, and more XILANS  guided the rest of the crew, namely the engineers and Lucies 4 Marines, in, all already bound and gagged too.
While the XILANS started to tie up her legs too, Lucy decided to mew wildly into her gag and struggle uselessly as if totally overwhelmed. But in truth, she started to work purposefully on her bonds.
When all 17 girls of the crew had been assembled as helpless packages on the bridge, the XILANs started to discuss among each other in their growling language, while towering over the human females on the floor. Some of the Aliens reached out with their tentacles and fondled the captives bodies, especially the breasts.
The green skinned giants only wore short, red leather skirts, and all girls ould see the monsters massive rods rise under the skirts. They changed terrified looks and doubled their struggling and mewing.
Two XILANS bent down to Kelly Scott, seemingly intent on untying her legs again, it was anyones guess for what purpose. A heavy scent coming from the Aliens rods hung thickly in the air.
Kelly struggled for all she was worth, much to the amusement of not only the two XILANS with her, but all others present too.
Now or never, Lucy thought, and wriggled snakelike out of the hemp ropes no longer really securing her. She rose and was with two jumps at the door, hitting the emergency open – button with a flat hand.
When the XILANS turned and shot their blasters, which were probably only on “stun”, or so Lucy thought, the Marine Leftenant was already out in the corridor, sprinting towards the shuttle bay. Leaving the PRINCESS with a shuttle was her only hope.
Lucy heard some Aliens coming after her, and run even faster…
XXX

When it was over, three more XILANS came forward, and Louise realized in a state of shock that it wasn’t over at all.
But this time, fate was with the poor girls, as the communicator of the room announced a XILAN message. Connies translator said:
“First Warrior, the Terran ship is under control, but one human female escaped with a shuttle to the nearby planet.”
“What?” growled the leader of the Aliens, and continued full of rage:
“How could that happen? You will be punished for this failure!”
“First Warrior, the father ship shot down the shuttle, it crashed on the planet. The human female is surely dead.”
“Fool! She had enough time to contact other Terran ships in the cluster once she was out of range of the father ship and in the grav field of the planet. We have no time to waste now!”
“Shall I…”
“You will immediately teleport the captives over to the father ship. Then arrange for the Terran ship to be towed by the father ship too. We will bring the human females from here immediately over too.”
“And the escaped female, First Warrior?”
“I will hunt her down myself. I doubt she died in the shuttle crash. Now carry out my orders, weakling!”
“Yes, First Warrior!”
The XILANS gripped Louise and the two others, and with strange meticulousness, they fastened the buttons of the beauties shirts again, before checking their bonds and gags. They were dragged from the tables, and soon thereafter, Louise felt the slight pain in the neck of a teleport. The world went gray…
XXX

Kelly Scout turned to her side as her legs were retied again. She, like the other girls of the PRINCESS, had been brutally ravished by the XILANS.
She hoped that Lucy Wong had escaped. That was now their only chance. Kelly felt herself seized again and looked over the other girls. Kathy Finch, the first engineer, was just grabbed by a XILAN from behind, and had a wad of cloth soaked in chloroform pressed against her gagged face. As the pretty girl passed out, she was carried over to a large, old-fashioned wooden crate, put into it and the crate teleported away.
All other girls had their legs now tied again, and even the buttons of their shirts had been fastened anew by the Aliens.
The Scottish officer felt the pain in the back of her neck from a starting teleport. She really hoped that Leftenant Lucy had made it…
XXX

Lucy Wong brushed aside the leaves barring her way and headed quickly deeper into the forest. The burning wreckage of her shuttle was already two miles behind her. Insects swarmed around her, small rodents weaseled over the ground. The forest was very much alive.
The Marine Leftenant had made it to the shuttle bay and had escaped with a vehicle. She reached the grav field of LERANYEE in a few minutes, shielded then from the blocking signals of the XILAN hive ship.
Immediately, she had made contact with an American destroyer of US Space Navy only 4 light years out and told the American Allies the happenings.
But shortly afterwards, her shuttle had been hit by a long range hunting rocket of the XILANS.
Lucy had barely been able to land the heavily damaged vehicle on the planet, in a vast forest. Well, “land” – it had more been a crash. But the grav field of the shuttle had remained intact, so the young beauty was unscathed.
As the XILANS possibly would come after her, she was determined to bring as much distance between her and the wreckage as possible. She would…
A leather lasso flew out of the tree above her and closed on her body, pinning her arms at her sides. She lost her heavy blaster, as the lasso was pulled tight just under her breasts, she still wearing the blue spandex training suit. Her feet lost contact with the ground. Lucy reached for the knife at the combat belt she had retrieved from the shuttle, but before she could draw it, two female humanoids landed out of the tree to her sides and grabbed her.
They were very humanlike, different were only their violet eyes and their pointed ears. The alien girls wore green suede clothing, had bows and arrows on their backs and long, dark hair, tied to plaits falling down to their waists.
The girls laughed and removed the combat belt with knife and communicator from Lucys waist.
The Marine saw no point in struggling. She didn’t resist as the Aliens shoved a folded cloth scarf into her mouth and secured it with a second white scarf bound tightly over Lucys mouth and knotted off at the back of her neck.
She was lowered to the ground again, her hands were tied behind her back, more leather ropes tied her arms to her chest below and above the breasts. Finally, she was leashed.
The elvelike Aliens ignored her blaster and the comba tbelt on the ground, likewise they discarded Lucys rucksack. Their interest was obviously in Lucy herself.
The beautiful Marine officer gathered that she would be as save from the XILANS as the captive of these pretty Elves as if being alone. So, she didn’t resist for now.
Two more Elves came out of the tree, one of the now four girls gripped Lucys leash, and they Aliens headed with their pretty captive deeper into the forest, thankfully away from the direction of the shuttle wreckage and the pillar of smoke rising in the air at its location…
XXX
David watched the scene on the monitor unfold. In the cargo bay shown on the screen, the twelve tubes with the female scientists in the background, the girls in their white lab coats all struggling uselessly in their bonds, while the nineteen women of HMS PRINCESS were wriggling on the floor in their uniforms, grabbed one after the other and stuffed into tubes too.
A deep growl behind him was translated by the device at Davids neck:
“A satisfying sight, don’t you agree, Terran male? Before they are all stashed away, I will ravish the Captain of this tiny ship myself.”
David raised an eyebrow and slowly turned. His four buddies, 2 men and two girls, were in the background to the right. Behind him, on a giant throne, the XILAN Great Father of the hive ship was seated. He was double the height and size of normal XILANS, and naked, showing his gigantic erected rod.
“I would like to remind you, Great Father, that the captain and one other girl of our choosing are ours by the terms of our agreement. Your operation would not have been possible hadn’t we provided the comm codes and teleport frequencies of the Royal Space Navy. If you ravish the girl with this monster of a penis you have there, you will torn her apart. She would not survive that. Not that I care for her personally, don’t get me wrong, but I am paid to deliver her to my customer – in one piece and more or less healthy.”
The monster on the throne let out a long growl, which David knew to be laughter.
“Very well, Terran. You have made your point. I wont penetrate her. There are other ways.”
The Great Father rose from his throne, casting aside the human female slaves gathered around him.
Without any further word, he left the room, leaving behind David and his buddies, the slaves and his twelve guards, who no turned with burning red eyes towards David and the other humans.
David had not become one of the most successful slavers of the galaxy by being impressed by the stare of some stinking, brutish Aliens, so he just ignored the guards and headed over to his buddies.
“Son of a bitch,” Lilley, Davids second in command, exclaimed.
“This is pretty ugly stuff.”
David shrugged. He turned to the two girls, and Indian and a Chinese:
“Lets join the party and have you decide which one you want to have for your own pleasure, girls.”
“Sure, boss,” the Indian said and threw back her long dark smooth hair.
David turned and followed the Great Father. His buddies fell in line. The sooner they were of this stinking shit can with the two subjects, the better, he thought dryly. Contact with XILANS was usually not very healthy…
XXX

Naomi, still shocked and exhausted by the ravishing, watched with renewed horror as a XILAN double the size and height entered the bay and seized poor Louise. The Captain struggled helplessly and screamed into her gag, as the giant monster opened her shirt yet once more and his tentacles and long tongue squeezed and fondled her breasts and licked over her face.
Would he ravish her with this monster of a penis? The Captain wouldn’t survive that!
No, he pressed his boy down on Louise, his giant rod between Louises sex and belly on the one side, and his own body on the other and rubbed forcefully.
Naomi watched in horror, until a female human voice said to her:
“Here sings the bird, beauty. Its your lucky day. You have been chosen to accompany us.”
Naomi looked up. Two human girls were standing near her. They wore leathern black cat suits and black, shiny, knee high boots. Both had long, smooth, glossy black hair, one was a racial Indian, the other a Chinese. Their pretty faces wore heavy makeup, and Naomi could smell their hooter like heavy sweet perfume.
Behind them were three human males, clad in dark leather and heavy boots. All five humans were armed with blasters at their hips. Traitors to the human race!
One of the girls, the Indian, leaned over Naomi and fastened a leash around her neck.
Some meters to the right, poor pretty Louise was still struggling and mewing under the heavily engaged Super-XILAN.  The beast finally climaxed, turned away and sprayed his thick, purple semen onto the floor of the bay.
He growled like a dinosaur, before rising again. Louise lay still, panting heavily, her eyes wide over the gag.
The last Terran male didn’t move a muscle or spoke a single word during the happenings. Naomis and his eyes met. His were cold as ice. Naomi shuddered.
She was forced by her leash first to her knees, then into a standing position.
Naomi turned her head once, looking over to the scientists and the other girls of the HMS PRINCESS. All had by now been stuffed into tubes. Only Kathy Finch and Lucy Wong were missing. Were they free, had they escaped?
Naomi seized that thought, that hope, it gave her new strength, while she tumbled along on the leash.
The other pretty helpless girls remained behind with the XILANS, all captives of the tubes…
XXX

The cargo bay, moments later
David was discussing matters with his three male buddies, while the girls guided Naomi away.
He was just saying:
“After we have delivered the merchandise, I plan to go for 18 and 19 year old teenager girls on the planet LLOYD GEORGE II, there is an elite school for girls of the Empire located there. I already have a plan…”
The XILANS were dragging exhausted Louise over, and David stopped himself and stared down at Louise. He lifted Louises chin with his hand and stroke her cheek beside the tape gag. He clearly enjoyed her fear.  
“You are a really pretty one, honey. You and all of the girls captured today will fetch an excellent price.”
Louise looked up wide eyed  at him and mewed into her gag.
David smiled thinly…
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Davids slaver ship, an hour later
Naomi tugged uselessly at her bonds and still mewed into her gag. She and Louise lay spread eagled on two beds in a cabin of the traitors ship. They had been brought here after the teleport from the XILAN hive ship.
The two female baddies stood near the beds, they had taken off boots and catsuits and had revealed their shiny, skin tight latex lingerie underneath, pink for the Indian and black for the Chinese.
They grinned menacingly down on the helpless officers, then lit cigarettes, sucking both avidly on the blonde filters of the sticks, moaning slightly while at it.
After all she had been through, Naomi shouldn’t care if the traitors smoked or not, but she was disgusted nonetheless. Naturally, the cabin had a modern smoke-evaporator, so the smeel of the smoke was no problem.
Suddenly, Naomi laughed under the gag. There she and Louise were, captured and brutally ravished by Aliens, now prisoners of these traitorous humans, and she was thinking about cigarette smoke.
“Something funny, sweetheart?” The Indian girl mumbled, the cigarette still between her painted lips.
The Chinese blew out smoke and said:
“Yes, it will get funny.The girl is probably looking forward to it too.”
Naomi closed her eyes. Louise groaned weekly into her gag.
The evil girls climbed on the beds and pushed the officers skirts up, their panties already gone back at the station when they had been ravished by the XILANS.
Naomi and the Captain struggled helplessly and screamed into the gags, until the two evil beauties reached their respective climaxes and sank down on the officers. The smell of their latex lingerie and their heavy perfume was just as disgusting to Naomi as the smell of the XILANS.
Afterwards, the evil women dressed again, lit new cigarettes, and tied Naomi and Louise again the way they had been bound by the XILANS.
The Indian girl said to the two helpless beauties:
“The journey will be long, we will have much fun together.”
Both baddies laughed shrill. Naomi exchanged a glance with Louise…
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XARD, the first warrior, turned away from the wreckage of the Terran shuttle and gestured to his warriors to follow him, leading them into the surrounding forrest.
He saw the trail of the human female clearly before him. She was dangerous and smart, a worthy trophy she would be.
This was a hunt like he loved them. His snakelike tongue came out of his mouth and moved over his large fanglike teeth…

END of EPISODE 1