You have obligations and a debt to pay

Though you enjoyed putting on the facade of being a daring rogue who traversed the Galaxy in search of riches and poon, in that order because a good lay won't buy your way out in a tight pinch you certainly wanted to clarify, the truth of the matter was that you were an errand boy. At one point you were that, a dashing adventurous smuggler in search of his next adventure. You had a good ship, looks, your charming demeanor, you had all the tools to succeed.

Until you met Her.

It always boiled down to a woman didn't it? You remembered when you used to joke about that, now the thought of it only fills you with dread and anxiety. It was seven years ago when you had met her.

You were a foolish young man back then, not even Captain of your own ship. It was the first major delivery you helped participate in. The Captain at the time was transporting Axyi Crystals, a powerful ingredient in a type of powdered narcotic. It kill a Human like yourself given the shit it did to the brain but you heard it made people think they were apart of the universe itself, real new levels of how much someone could be tripping balls. You were apart of the loading crew that was set to make the exchange and you came face to face with *Her*.

She was a member of a race of beings who's name translated into 'Exalted Ones', modest I know. They lacked any central governing body and for the most part kept to themselves, at least avoiding the presence of their kin. Most gravitated towards positions of power so quite a number of them were in high ranking jobs within the Galactic government and military. Others became warlords who built miniature empires spanning several solar systems. Very few were content to rule over their own lives. And combined with their natural charisma and brutal will there were few who could resist them.

Only when they entered their mating cycle did they seek out members of their species, to which they could end up producing hundreds of offspring over the course of their thousands of years they had to live. This was because Exalted Ones never suffered from cell damage. Their ovum and their sperm simply didn't die! This meant that a female would only ever produce children of the male she had coupled with during her mating cycle.

They could grow from seven to ten feet tall with varying skin colors from pale white to stone grey. Completely hairless, without blemishes and packed full of lean muscle strong enough to pull you apart like you were an action figure. Their eyes were as black as the abyss of space and their rounded heads glowed pinkish blue from their psychic abilities. That's right! On top of everything else they also had mind powers. You didn't know how it worked or how they evolved such powers but you didn't want to know, the less you knew the better.

And to top it off their sex organs were something out of a teenager's imagination. The men had cocks which hung down to their knees and were as thick as both of your arms put together with nuts the size of watermelons. In your travels and with your good looks you had seen quite a few dicks in your days, none came close to this.

And the women? Fuck what wasn't unreal about them? Their tits were bigger than their heads, filled with gallons upon gallons of their milk even when they weren't pregnant and with nipples the size of your dick when erect, it looked fine given their proportions really. Thighs thicker than your chest was broad and with asses so big your arms couldn't reach around both cheeks. And a fat hairless pussy that could grip any sized dick tightly and milk it for all it was worth.

Sounds like heaven right? No, not it was not.