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Chapter 6 by TheDespaxas TheDespaxas

ambush in the woods

two pairs of hands are better than one.

You were happy not to be stranded alone on such a strange world. For the last hours you managed to exit the burnt area and enter the jungle, on numerous occasions you had to help each other climb over fallen trees or oversized roots.

You were both tired, hungry, thirsty and oppressed by the humid heat in the jungle. Your clothes (tight t-shirts and boxer shorts, in white fabric) never dried from your dip in the pond due to the large amount of sweat they absorbed.

The fabric of her underwear was still giving you a nice view of her ass and yours let appear a rather embarrassing erection that would go down no matter what you though about.

Under a great broad-limbed tree with smooth white bark you saw a small bush with large purple fruits, it smelled wonderful and with no way to access safe food you were both willing to take the risk of tasting them.

As you approached the bush, the ground under you raised. In a second you were hanging from a tall tree in a rope net.

Your position in the net put your face in her crotch and hers in yours. You were left there smelling the scent of her pussy through her wet underwear as she had her face pressed on your erect cock.

The hunters that got you dropped down from the majestic tree on long ropes.

Humanoids, large, hairless, with 2 pairs of arms and one of legs. The males had very long dicks dangling between their legs (the smaller ones must have been 10 inches limp) and the females had 2 pairs of very large breasts. Their yellow skin had some faded tone, that with their plain black eyes and extended skulls gave you a disturbing impression.

Whatever those creature once were they had been hybridized by the Greys, splicing their own DNA in them to give their brains a better taste. (the cannibal little fuckers liked the taste of their own brains over others, but due to their eating habits had to create hybrids capable of eating anything to harvest them.)

All were naked and aside from some rolls of ropes around their shoulders didn't carry anything.

This confirmed one of the several different hypotheses from the briefing before the fleet jumped to Verdana.

It now seemed likely that this planet was a Grey harvest world. On it, many members of various species and hybrids live in a primitive state to breed and multiply, until the Grey fleet comes for the harvest, taking prey for their brains and leaving only enough for the herd to grow again.

You tried to grab your gun but saw that it slipped and was on the ground below you, as was Diana's.

The yellow creatures were mumbling in a strange language, your neural implant had no record of it but detected some traces of Grey language in it. With time you would be able to translate some of it but you needed more material.

The four armed creatures took the fallen guns and with a series of chattering lowered the net. The males were a good foot taller than either of you they quickly subdue you and Smith (4 strong arms were helpfull in that.) You are stripped naked, your clothes and belongings thrown away in a ditch. Your hands tied behind your back you are pushed farther into the jungle by the creatures.

You were now walking beside Diana rather than behind her, her beautiful naked body is impressive but you would have liked some other circumstances to witness it. That and the four heavy breasts sported by their females, their large hairless pussies open and on display, didn't do anything to help your raging erection go down.

Your fifteen centimeter very erect dick was pointing upward with an adamant determination, it was looking like that of a small child's size surrounded that you where by the nearly footlong limp schlongs of the creatures.

As you looked around and saw Diana's naked body, you saw her look at your hard cock. You were not able to decipher her expression, was it fear, shame, appreciation or contempt? You only wished you had more experience with women to read her better.

You were are walking to a lair or a camp and there was a good chance that it was for a last dinner, one that you would be at the center of.

Cooking for humans

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