Getting to town.

It was naked and collared that you got your first look at the surface of the fourth world of the Verdana System. From the short glimpse you gave it in orbit you were in the large jungle covered continent that occupied half of it.

While you walked, Williams uploaded what she had collected of their language to your implant. Your translation software was better than hers and would allow you to understand the locals and freely speak to them. You shared this benefit with the two members of your crew who thanked you for it.

After a short walk in the jungle you encountered a dirt road cut between the trees that would soon lead you to a village according to Williams.

Your mind wandered towards what you saw of their tech during the battle and you were curious about what their cities and society would look like. There were land vehicles, pumps, generators and what looked like a small shuttle in sight. It was a small poor village and all seemed in a dire state of use and disrepair.

This system could afford to waste nearly a million tons of pure iridium as munition for a flak cannon it surely would be incredibly wealthy. The rumors that they only even contend with Greys and Draykchins alike was a guarantee that they were really far more advanced than you had thought.

Nothing announced the village until the last moment when you left the dense green foliage and entered the large space cleared in the jungle where about half a dozen three stories buildings and three times that number of single houses stood. The larger buildings were made of metal and had been covered in sensors and weapon systems but the houses were simple bricks and wood constructions.

Your arrival didn't go unnoticed as a flock of kids came screaming to look at you. They were all naked, except for some of the older ones that wore a small loincloth. The reason for their surprise was obvious, Smith and you were the only white skinned people in the village and unless others survived the battle, on the whole planet.

Adults were now gathering too, simple bystanders but also behind them the sight of three soldiers or cops, armed and in uniform. Half of the people around you were naked and collared just as you were. For those that weren't, loincloths and dresses made of long strips of colored fabric were all that was worn. Nearly everyone had piercings or scarification of some kind, their nature and placement must have an important social significance.

One particular detail was making this first impression more uncomfortable that you hoped it would be. You still had the erection that Smith and Williams caused in you when you saw them dressed like that. It was really embarrassing but the worst part was that your dick, fully erect was the smallest you could see around. Even their children, playing around naked had dicks that were bigger limp than your 6 inches boner.

"Hey, you! What are those things? Hybrids are forbidden in town." shouted one of the guards. The men were wearing body armor adorned with fur, scales and various claws and bones while wielding **** rifles of a design you've never seen. The village guards thought you were hybrids of some sorts, could they really believe you were not human?

"Those are my slaves, look they are collared with my mark. " said Williams, showing them her bracelet. You hadn't noticed until now the small metal band on her wrist that had the same markings as the collars around yours and Smith's necks.

"Why are they so pale, are they sick? We don't want sick people." Asked a woman in the crowd.

"They must be some mutants, malformed from birth. Look at him, his man-stick is shriveled and smaller than the one on my three year old. " Replied another. You always knew you were not overly big but you were at least of average size. On this world though it seemed people were exceptionally well endowed. Most of the men you saw even had a large number of genital piercings to decorate their members like the general that addressed the Fleet had.

"They are not sick, they were just born that way." replied Williams, "Their mother was like that too. I got them for cheap, they don't look like much but they are good with machines." Williams had dismissed concerns with that cover story but it wasn't the best in your opinion. Smith and you were white but the resemblance stopped here, your engineer was blond with blue eyes and you had darker hair and green eyes. Worse, the belief that you were siblings would crush your chances to be able to sleep with Smith any time soon. (it was already a very long shot but this story didn't help.)

"I'm renting them for their skills or bodies in exchange for food and board for a few days. " proposed Williams. You were afraid that it could pose a problem. You never saw they tech up close or the tools they used and she was promising them results.

"I have some room in my house and there is always enough food to go around. The pump for my field is broken and my truck is giving me trouble." Said one of the women that mocked you earlier.

"I'll give you 800 Rands for the girl." Said a yellow-toothed guard circling Smith with obvious interest. This was the first test, was Lt. Williams willing to actually give Diana to this muscular man?

"She's not for sale but you can rent her. The man can repair your stuff and we will gladly accept your hospitality. " Replied your Mistress. You were shocked that Smith was going to be rented as a whore while you would have to repair farm equipment, a little jealous too. (not of the attention she got from the guards but you wouldn't mind a little time with one of their women looking for exotic encounter.)

"Fifteen Rands for the day. " Offered the guard. None of you had any idea of the value of the currency, the offer for 800 might be realistic for the price of a **** or a low ball attempt to get a cheap one.

"Twenty for half the day and you don't damage or beat her. " Williams countered without any apparent thought, and the guard glanced at his friends before agreeing.

"OK, but only if we can all use her, we are brothers and we share such things." He pointed to the two other guards, each one as tall and muscular as him.

"Deal! Just bring her back when you're finished, but cash upfront. " She told them.

They led Smith away by her leash and were retreating back into the large building they emerged from after giving Williams four metal coins with five dots like on a dice on one face and a lion head on the other.

You were relieved to find that the technology that these villagers used (at least for simple farm equipment) was easy enough to repair. You fixed the pump (faulty intake gasket) and the truck (clogged fuel line) under the laughing scrutiny of the same group of children that welcomed you in the village. A bunch of teen-aged girls joined the throng, older than the children, but not yet married and strikingly beautiful with their unblemished ebony skin, upturned breasts and long sleek bodies. They passed by you repeatedly as you worked, giggling while pointing at your crotch and your erection that refused to abate.