I didn’t realize how much I needed the reassurance until I lifted my left hand and placed it in his. He squeezed gently and suddenly I didn’t feel so alone on this strange ship with alien warriors.
“Go ahead now, doctor. She is ready.” He didn’t take his eyes from mine as he spoke to the other man.
I ignored the warm hands at the tops of my thighs. I ignored the cold feel of medical lube that he smeared over my core. I even ignored the blunt tip of a cold, hard object as the doctor inserted it into my pussy. I expected the usual stretching of a speculum, but startled when the item was deep inside me, pressed up against my womb. I gasped at the feel of it.
“Hush, mate. It will be over soon.” Zane’s right hand came to rest on my shoulder, and as I watched, his eyes darkened with a look I already recognized on his strikingly handsome face. Lust.
“Ready, commander?” The doctor’s question made me blink in confusion. Ready for what? Was it custom for the doctor to speak to Zane instead of me? I was the one naked, with my legs splayed wide and a thick, hard object filling my pussy.
“She is ready,” he replied.
“What? I thought—” I gasped as a second object circled the rosy bud between the cheeks of my bare bottom. The doctor worked something small, perha
ps no bigger around than a drink straw, into the tight hole and I felt a gushing wetness inside as some kind of warm liquid began to fill me. There.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, he removed the small object and I realized I was panting and squeezing Zane’s hand so hard I thought I might be hurting him. “What kind of exam is this? I don’t think I was injured there during transport.”
The men ignored me, and the doctor said, “Hold still, Lady Hannah. I don’t want this to hurt.”
With his warning ringing in my ears, I held completely still as he pressed something hard and cold to my virgin opening.
“Breathe, Hannah.” Zane rubbed his hand along my right shoulder in a soothing gesture and I tried to listen to him as the doctor slowly pressed the object inside me. It stretched me, the tissues and untried muscles unused to the invasion. I moved my head from side to side as the pressure slowly continued.
“Zane, please,” I gasped. “What is he doing?”
“You’re doing well. Almost there.” Doctor Mordin rubbed the inside of my thigh, as if to comfort me but I felt so humiliated, so damn naked. I had a huge device inside my pussy and now another, smaller one, inside my ass. I’d never felt this full, or stretched, or exposed.
I felt the object slide past my inner muscles and the burning lessened. I glanced down to see my bare pussy. I could see a long, dark object sticking out of me, but it was oddly built, with a hooked section that remained outside of me and curved upward. I wasn’t sure what he’d put in my ass, but I could feel it. I clenched down on both hard objects.
God, could I feel it. I put my head back down on Zane’s thigh and turned my head away to stare at the plain silver wall. I couldn’t bear to look up into Zane’s eyes, afraid he’d see the war going on inside me. I should be ashamed. I should be angry. I should be fighting this.
Instead, I felt my pussy grow wet as I ached for the doctor to move the hard object he’d shoved inside me. I wanted him to fuck me with it, pull it out and work it back into me while Zane watched. I wanted to lift my hips and beg the doctor to put his mouth on me while Zane held me down. This dark, needy part of me wanted to be pinned down and taken by both of them, just like in that simulation I’d gone through in the matching process. I wanted Zane’s tongue on my breast and his hand over my throat as the doctor worked me with his devices and made me come.
Oh, God. What was wrong with me? Perhaps the men were both right to be worried and I’d been injured in the transfer. Surely I wouldn’t think or feel like this otherwise.
I whimpered, so ashamed and humiliated and confused. I didn’t know what to do and I didn’t know how to deal with this dark revelation.
“Shhh,” Zane soothed. “It’s all right, Hannah. I will take care of you. No one will hurt you ever again. You have my word.”
Zane’s soft promise threatened to break my slender hold on control. If only I could believe him. If only I could trust him and tell him what my body needed, but I’d heard those words before. From a liar and a cheat, a man who used me to get to my—
“Ahh!” I arched up off the table as a strong suction was applied to my clit. Panting, I lifted my head to see the curved piece had been lowered and attached to my swollen nub. The suction device was attached to the black dildo by a long, flexible cord. The object both vibrated and applied suction to me at the same time and my body was on fire. I trembled as need built inside me, no matter how hard I fought against it.
What the fuck?
“This isn’t a doctor’s examination,” I cried, trying to catch my breath. “This is wrong. So wrong. Zane!” I shouted for him to make it stop, but inside I begged for it to continue.
He held me down and leaned over me to answer. I could see nothing but his rugged face.
“We must test your nervous system’s response to sexual stimulation, mate. You need to let go, Hannah. You need to come for the doctor.”
“What? Why?” I gasped as the object began to vibrate faster. Come for the doctor? Have an orgasm while he—
“Oh, God.”
The doctor pulled the large, ribbed device from my pussy, then shoved it back inside me in one long, smooth glide. Again. And again. My hips rose from the table to meet his thrusts. I couldn’t help it. I had no control over my own body. It had taken over. I was no longer Hannah Johnson of Earth. I was no one. I had no identity. I was just a body, a woman who needed to come.
“That’s it, Hannah. Let go.” Zane leaned over me and flicked his long tongue over my nipple just as the suction on my clit increased in strength. The doctor fucked me with the black device, the long cord attached to the suction device bending and flexing as he moved. The sensation on my clit never ceased and my body was strung as tight as a bowstring. I was on the edge and so scared I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t do this. It was too strong. Too big for me to hold.