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Chapter 20
by Nubbins
What's next?
You wait...
There must be airflow, because you can breathe fine. The air smells and tastes of the rank piss still coating your face and the inside of your mouth, but you don't feel faint -- at least, not more so than you did before. You wait, in silence and darkness, until what you've been hoping and praying for comes to pass -- someone arrives to fuck you.
Kistel makes no comment on your bondage as they untie the ropes attaching you to the crate so they can pull you out for a fuck. They don't untie your hands or elbows, but at least after they cum down your throat and toss you back in the crate like a tool they don't need for the moment, you can lie in a less uncomfortable position.
Amano and Maive make small talk about how uncomfortable you look as they lay you out on the table to fuck at the same time, but since you've gotten a bit of sleep, they see no need in making the effort to release your arms.
Therion shoves their cock deep in your throat and deliberately yanks on your arms to make you scream, enjoying the vibration. They like it so much, they come back several times to do it again.
Tortik is the most frequent user by far. They show up every hour or so to jam their cock in your cunt, not caring how awake you are.
Krik shows up several times too, but not always to fuck. Sometimes it's to tie you in an uncomfortable position in your crate again. Sometimes it's to pinch or hit you until you cry. Once, it was to put other stuff in your crate to make it even smaller and less comfortable.
It's not a comfortable day, but you do, technically, get more rest than you would have walking around the ship, so it's declared a success. And you sleep deeply that night in your cage, because the crate makes the cage seem like a luxury. Refreshed and well fed with cum, you approach the following day with a lot more energy.
You're woken in the morning by a hot stream of piss hitting your face.
"Time to get up, lazybones," Tortik calls as you scramble out of the way. "Hey. Hey. Did I say you could move? I'm cleaning you up. Get back here."
What's next?
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Alien sex
and sold on the interstellar market
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