A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Mama knows that,” Kennedy reminded her.

Still, this was quite an interesting and distracting conversation. Dara continued to explain how creatures developed and grew sometimes wandering into portals and being deposited in different realms. Some creatures on this world still resembled their Earth ancestors. Women here actually vaguely remembered the giant asteroid that hit Earth and nearly destroyed it. Something about that occurrence had closed many portals, but not all. Things still came and went freely for many eons after that.

“Dinosaurs, Mama,” Kennedy said happily, “still exist in a form here.” Eve interjected and told me some women even surmised that the portals had shifted the living cells around that originally had seeded both Earth and Pateria. There was no proof of that, but it was a theory the scientists sometimes played with. It was hard to tell because the portals had allowed creatures to come and go so freely between the worlds for so Long.

I wasn’t crying anymore and just sat looking at my girls. They had done quite a wonderful job distracting me. I had not even noticed as my men came and sat on the bed around me. Christof sat next to me and looked at our daughter on the pad.

“You were deceitful, Daddy,” Kennedy said harshly. “You should have told Mama what you were allowing to happen. Family does not act that way.”

He agreed with her. It had been wrong and they were ashamed. They thought it would be better to just let it happen. There would be Less stress this way. I had been so upset when they bred me last time. My men worried about the sadness affecting me again.

“No more secrets, Dad, promise me,” Kennedy demanded. “Family does not keep secrets. Mama can deal with the truth. What you did is not protecting her; it only hurts her more. She put her trust in you all and look what you have done.”

I nodded sadly and looked at my daughter. Doing this only proved that the men still thought of me as less than them. They thought my life had to be arranged and protected. I Looked sadly at Christof.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“I am not family when you do this to me,” I said looking around at the men.

“I am only part of you when you allow me to be. You all have kept me apart in this and that is not helping me.” Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Kein sat in a chair across from me and looked at his Brothers before looking at me.

“You were so upset when Nu-reeh forced us to breed you last time,” he said softly. “We didn’t want you to break again. The children make you happy. We hoped when you had the child inside of you, you would be happy again.”

I shook my head as I looked at him.

“The sadness is normal,” Kennedy intoned from the pad in my hands.

“Mama will feel it until we free you all. Make her stronger by giving her freedom. The way you men have been trained is wrong. Mama needs your support and she needs to know what is going on.”

My men looked quietly at one another. I wished they understood, but I was fairly certain they did not. Our relationship was still so new, nothing like it existed here, there were bound to be mistakes and misunderstandings. My men just could not figure out how to treat me and stick to it.

“Besides, it is much too soon,” Eve said carefully and the sound filled the quiet room.

“Humans need time to recover between births. Nu-reeh should know this. It is probably part of the reason she wanted to wait. It will cause weakness and illness if Mama is bred too frequently.“

Damien was horrified at that. No one had told him that. Eve explained the energy and minerals it took to make a new living creature was intense. My body would Literally digest itself to provide for the baby. It could make my teeth break and my blood thin. I needed rest between these breedings.

The pad flashed and indicated Hannah was trying to get through. Kennedy sent her love and support, but knew I had better get to Hannah. My oldest girl wasn’t patient and based on what I’d sent, she was probably pissed.

Closing my connection to Kennedy opened one to Hannah’s fuming visage. Hannah cursed Damien until she ran out of words. She used such foul language I wanted to scold her, but I knew she wouldn’t hear it. My first child was livid that Damien had kept this from me and done this without my knowledge. It was bad enough Nu-reeh used me like a slave. She would destroy Damien for doing it, too.

“Stop!” I demanded. “Damien and his Brothers are learning. They admit they made a mistake and did something wrong-“