“Three.”
“Start at one, mate. We will begin at one.”
She shuddered as I struck her again, but her voice whispered the word I wanted to hear.
“One.”
Smack.
“Two.”
Smack.
I continued to twenty, her ass a beautiful shade of red and her pulse racing. She quivered, her back arching as tears streamed from the corners of her eyes. Her voice had changed to shuddering sobs as I finished, but she was calm and submissive in Ander’s hold.
I resumed my place beside her, my large palm spread over her chest as she stared off to the side, not meeting my gaze. “Are you ready to allow the doctor to examine you now, mate?”
“I don’t understand why I have to do this.”
She wasn’t happy, but she was listening. “The doctor must test your nervous system to make sure it is functioning properly. There are some implants you need to live on our world. He will also test your fertility and make sure you do not carry any diseases.”
“What is that? What implants?” She shuddered as she waited for my answer. The truth was, I wasn’t sure exactly how it all worked, so I turned to the doctor.
“Doctor? Please answer my mate’s question.”
The doctor took one step forward, but Jessica jerked in Ander’s hold so he stopped where he was to speak. “You have not been implanted with full Prillon bioprocessing units. That must also be done.”
“What does that mean?”
The doctor nodded his head. “Our technology recycles all matter into its base form. The clothing we wear, the food we eat, and the waste produced by our bodies is all reclaimed and used by our systems. Prillon children are given the proper implants at birth. However, since you are from Earth and did not complete the full processing before your… aborted transport, you do not have the necessary implants required for life on our battleships.” He spread his hands wide and took a hesitant step forward. “On my honor as a Prillon warrior and
doctor, I mean you no harm.”
“Fine. Do what you have to do.” She closed her eyes and turned her head away, her jaw tense but her arms relaxed beneath Ander’s hold. He leaned over our bride and kissed her softly, his lips stealing her tears from her cheek.
“Good girl, Jessica. Don’t worry, mate. I will keep you safe. You have my word.”
I took my place at Jessica’s side, keeping the doctor within reach and Jessica’s soft, pink pussy within view. I trusted the good doctor, but only so far. We were on the Colony, and I wasn’t completely sure of his loyalty. One wrong move, one flicker of desire in his eyes, and I’d rip his head from his shoulders. He looked at me with the first instrument held aloft. I placed my hand on Jessica’s thigh so she would know I stood watch over her.
“Begin, doctor.”
The doctor pulled the swollen lips of Jessica’s pussy wide, baring her center to me and I could not tear my gaze from the sight as he prepared to insert a long, thick scanner into her body that would test her fertility and scan for disease. An adjustable secondary attachment was meant to test my mate’s nervous system and reaction to sexual stimuli, but that was not yet connected to Jessica’s sensitive clit. I knew she functioned perfectly, her response to Ander’s mouth on her there all the proof I required. However, the protocols must be met else she would not be accepted as a Prillon bride. She wouldn’t be any Prillon bride; she’d be a Prillon princess.
The doctor pressed forward, the thick device just entering my mate’s wet pussy, stretching her open to accept the sizable probe. Jessica’s soft moan made me go rock hard as the long device, nearly the size of my own cock, slowly disappeared between her greedy pink folds. A data recording station on the wall began to display numbers and other information I didn’t understand, but the doctor scanned the data and nodded with approval before reaching for the second device, which I knew was meant for Jessica’s ass. This one was much smaller than Ander’s cock, and would be used to gauge her readiness to be fucked by both of her mates at once, which was the only way to be truly bonded.
I ran my hand along Jessica’s soft thigh because she needed to know I was with her, and because I needed to touch her, remind myself she was real and she was mine. I needed this exam to be over with as quickly as possible.
We needed the doctor to issue our mating collars, and he wouldn’t do so until Jessica was cleared by her medical exam. Without my collar around her neck, all unmated males on the Colony would believe they had the right to challenge me for her.
And challenge me they would. Already I could hear the warriors gathering, milling around on the other side of the glass watching as my beautiful mate was examined. It was their right to bear witness, and I had no doubt at least one would issue a challenge. The only question on my mind was how many of them Ander and I would have to kill before we got our mate off this planet.
* * *
Jessica
I was strapped to the exam table, held open and exposed as the doctor inserted a giant dildo into my soaking wet pussy. I didn’t know what else to expect, but Ander’s hold on my wrists had not lessened, and now Nial’s rough hand stroked my inner thigh, up and down, as if he were petting a kitten.
I didn’t understand what had just happened to me, but my bottom was sore, I was utterly humiliated and so desperate for Nial’s touch, for his calm control, that I longed to crawl off the exam table and into his arms. For the first time in days, perhaps weeks, my mind was calm and clear, my fear gone. I felt at peace.