The end

The next day, something big happened. We were out in the woods, scouting. Me, mistress, Ruun’kai, Zhella’qrin, and Nyxivelle. After Zhella’qrin and Nyxivelle awakened, they no longer remembered their previous identities. Forgotten. Irrelevant. We were going about, probably a little suspicious. The only one clothed was mistress in her tight red suit that covered her body from neck to ankles. Suddenly, a loud sound demands our attention. KA-THOOM! I quickly turned to mistress. To my horror, she looked like she was bleeding. Blue liquid flowed out of a wound. Blood. She was shot. Critically wounded. Before I could do anything, more shots fired. Her head blasted to pieces. I felt my heart sink. Mistress was dead! She was dying in front of me and there was nothing I could do. The slaves didn't have the same reaction. Sure, they where upset by the event, but for some reason they didn't have the sense of loss I did. Perhaps because she was my mistress, not theirs, in a sense.

I bent down, holding mistress in my arms in her dying moments. Tears streamed down my face. "Why? Why?" I cried out. I was Karhinkoo and she was my Duugoothaa. How could this happen? I cried I wept, and the other naked ladies bent down to caress me. To comfort me. Their hands wondered my naked body, stroking me with delicate fingers. "Shhh.... it's ok... everything will be ok Karhinkoo" one of them said. "Yes. We will overcome this. You are Karhinkoo. You are strong. You are manly. It will be ok." another encouraged me.

Out of the bushed approached a man. He approached us cautiously, eying us suspiciously with a rifle on his back. I looked up and saw him. "YOU! You killed my mistress you swine!" I shouted at him. He raised an eyebrow at me. I was so angry, my body ready to strike, but the slaves held me down. Prevented me from getting up and punching him. They knew it was a bad idea. They protected me. "Hey... calm down." He said to me, gesturing with his hands. "I'm no enemy... I'm here to help." He said. "Help? HELP? How the fuck can you help when you killed my Duugoothaa!" I yelled back. Again, he looked at me confused. He took out his phone and called someone while my slaves comforted me. It turned out that we were in a forest in the US.

After that, me and the slaves where taken to a hospital. In fact, we there for three months. We received regular check ups and therapy. After making my slaves hold down a female nurse so I could fuck her, they didn't allow females near us for a while. The nurse became my **** as well, but she kept her old identity. She was still Megan, just.... different. She could still do her job. Luckily, my mind slowly became clearer and I could see the insanity of the events that had passed. I still have difficulty thinking of the alien as other than mistress, but I'm slowly getting there. The slaves still had urges to bring me more females and watch me fuck others (a brilliant recruitment tactic), but we managed to calm that urge somewhat. It helps if they can watch me fuck each other. We support each other. And as for the Isjtuukaah Empire? Well, we still all have some urge to restore it. So what we do is we cosplay it at home. I cosplay being the emperor of the empire and have the girls serve me hand and foot. We pretend that our house is the great empire, acting as though it spans the whole earth. These role play sessions help lessen the need.

The alien corpse was taken to Area 51 for more thorough inspection, because of course. I don't know what the scientists learned. That's classified info. As for the alien ship, well, it turned out that Ruun’kai destroyed it. Or at least fucked up the oxygen supply (the aliens apperently breathed oxygen too). She was apparently transported after me, but managed to sort of "escape" before she was bound by the aliens. She snuck around and damaged the ship infrastructure. To sum up: all the crew on the ship died and the alien technology is just useless scrap floating in space. There has been some missions to the alien ship in orbit around earth to try and make sense of the technology, but as far as I'm aware, nothing fruitful has come of it yet. Was that an unsatisfactory reveal? Well, I think so too! And Ruun’kai can't recall the events very well either. What really sends shivers down my spine is: what if the aliens planned that somehow? That they deliberately destroyed their ship to make us think we won, and then I go around fucking people, enslaving them. And if they return in fifty years.... Oh god... I shudder. What if that therapy didn't help me and I still was mad, going around fucking women against their will, making them slaves? Best not think about it.

So that's the story of how earth almost got invaded, but ultimately got saved by a hunter in the mountains and humans rebelling on the alien ship. The hunter and the woman who died on the ship are hailed as heroes. And Ruun’kai too, although she doesn't particularly like the fame.

And well... my brief encounter with mistress (whose name I still don't know!) changed my life forever. Now, I have this **** harem to take care of, whether I want or not. So that's how I became polyamorous, if any of my descendants are reading this. I guess a normal relationship or a normal marriage is out of the question now. Well, at least I got a huge dick out of it.

And that's it for my shabby report on the events around 26th June 2026. I hope this can be of use to someone. At least Ruun’kai thinks I did a good job, but she's praising me too much, so I don't quite trust her opinion.

The End