Captured By Aliens

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Lieutenant Beni Zaga was being led with the rest of the prisoners along the trail at the edge of the marsh. The engagement with the Hotorans had not gone well with the Terran Expeditionary Forces and the command post had been overrun. So here she was with the rest of the communications staff being taken to their unknown fate.

She was twenty-one and had been in the Colonial Marines for about a year and a half. Though in good condition she was not as well muscled as the other female troops that served in the field. She was mostly of Zosa ancestry but some Zulu had crept in over time, not that anyone really cared anymore. It was amazing what contact with aliens had done to the traditional ethnic rivalries on Earth. She was about one and three-quarters meters tall and was a magnificent black-skinned beauty. Even in her captive state she walked tall and proud. Unlike the other she didn't shy form holding her smooth round pointy breasts with pride and walked with no attempt to hide her genitalia.

Unfortunately the hotorans were very cruel with their captives. They especially enjoyed casually abusing human females. Each night one of the women spent the evening being used as entertainment. For the hotorans it wasn't really sexual but the breasts, vaginas and anuses of their victims were convenient points of sensitivity to abuse. The first day the thirty-year-old Commander Larkin had been the first to experience the games that the hotorans enjoyed. She had her hands and arms tied to a pole that ran over the back of her shoulders. Then the hotorans formed three teams of six with each member using a special playing stick to score points. It was about a meter and a half long with an ovate nob at the business end. The knob was about twenty centimeters long and six thick at its maximum diameter.

Larkin was a moderately thick waist woman of average looks. Before play was begun, she was briefly pinned face down and her anus copiously lubricated. Then the three teams faced off with her in the center. She was the ball and goal all wrapped into one. More specifically she was herded around by the teams who blocked and checked their opponents while trying to score or help in scoring by the team members. A point was scored when the ovate end of the stick was successful thrust up her anus. At first, the attempts failed due to her rather tight oriface. Despite direct hits that almost forced their way into her rectum the ovate failed to slip past its thickest point and into her anal cavity. She would shriek in pain with each strike and tumble forward. But with repeated attacks on her anus it became slowly stretched until the first point was scored.

A captain of one team blocked an opponent and cleared the way for a team mate. He literally lifted her up off the ground and threw her half a meter as the stick beeped loudly with the score and she screamed at the same moment. The game went on for about two hours until Larkin lay on the field in exhaustion. The three captains conferenced and the winning team awarded it prize, Larkin. She was theirs as a slave, to do with as they pleased. The team captain casually rolled her over and forced the scoring stick into her very sore anus. Then as he slowly sodomized her as she weakly struggled he explained her duties to his unit.

That next evening they had come to another encampment. As the company they were with set up camp she could see several fenced pits that she couldn't see into. However, the moaning that could be heard from them meant that something unpleasant was going on in them. After the camp was setup, the women were taken and forced to watch what was happening in them. Over a dozen women lay naked in the mud at the bottom of the pits. They were civilians from their teens to about fifty. Each was bound hand and foot their bodies slick with the fine clay mud. However, the horror of their situation was not that but the hundreds of large worm-like creatures slithering over their bodies.

Around a meter long and up to three centimeters thick the animals slowly explored every centimeter of the women's skin. But the main center of activity was between each victim's legs. A shapely teen lay face down with her head on the side of the pit. She was so exhausted she had fallen asleep even as at least six or seven worms explored the gap between her thighs. As she watched, another forced it way between the girl's legs and the body slowly slid centimeter after centimeter into her. She was briefly roused by the new intruder burrowing into her vagina as she squirmed and moaned but then slipped back into her uneasy slumber. Once one had crawled as deeply into a woman as it could it would loop back and re-emerge so its entire body would pass in and out of her.

Then a new commotion broke out. A woman in her late twenties was jerking and squirming wildly. Her beautiful round butt was bobbing franticly in the air, dislodging the worms from her vagina. A single worm sprouted from her anus. As she had been sleeping one of the worms had found her back door. By luck, since the creatures were generally not strong enough to force their way past the anal sphincter muscles, it had penetrated her anus. Beni watched with fascination and yet horror as the thing slowly worked its way into the woman's rectum. Like a large nightcrawler it stretched and contracted. As it stretched out it would stop sliding into her. Then, as it anchored itself in her bowels, it would pull several more centimeters of its body through her anal bud. She was only a few feet away and Beni could see that her orifice still valiantly tried to prevent further entry. As a new segment was pulled into her rectum, the anus spasmed and constricted on the shaft of the worms body. However, once it had anchored itself inside of her and well lubricated with mud the animal continued to inexorably burrow deep into her intestines.

It didn't take long for the creature to crawl entirely into the woman's body. The posterior end disappeared into the anus. The opening relaxed closed now caked with mud it had stripped from the worm's body. The traumatized woman continued to squirm and cry out. Beni knew that she was till feeling the creature slithering through her intestines. After the evening meal, one of the pretty young marines was bound and thrown in the pit for fresh entertainment. The hotorans watched gurgling with pleasure and verbally abused the young female as the worms began to enjoy her vagina. The screaming seemed endless but finally settled into soft sobbing in the dark.

As Beni slipped into an exhausted sleep, she wondered what would happen to her. Despite the horror of the young private sobbing and moaning only a few meters away Beni slid into a restless slumber. That day her turn came. As they marched along, they stopped wherever there were fallen trees in the marsh. After a brief search at each they moved on until they had found what they were looking for. At the first site that met whatever criteria the hotorans selected one of the nineteen-year-old blondes. She was staked out spreadeagle and face down on the ground by one of the logs. A hotoran gave her an injection. Then, after about five minutes, peeled one of the fruits they had picked up earlier in the day and forced it into her anus.

Finally, they simply left her and moved on. After two more women were staked out they selected Beni. The same procedure was performed. After she was injected, she felt nothing but the reason for it soon became clear. She gasped as the slippery fruit was forced through her anus. As it pressed against the still tight muscles of her anal sphincter, she desperately wanted to expel it. She couldn't, the bowel contractions were blocked though all other muscles and nerves were still active and on duty. Then they left her as well.

Hours later the sun had set. Although some insectoids had investigated her nothing seemed to be coming to abuse her. Then she felt the cold touch on her labia. As the organism explored her genitalia she was trying to figure out what it could be. The coolness had covered her entire groin and then the rasping of its mouth parts began she shuddered in horror realizing the identity of her attacker. It would be about one half to three-quarters of a meter long and would look like a terran land snail, only, bigger, wartier and meaner than the lowly mullusks of Earth. It didn't want her, it wanted the fruit and she knew it would get it.

The rasping worked its way up as the coolness enveloped her anal region and then settled on her bung hole. The mouth could be projected about four or five centimeters on a short stalk. But once it had gleaned the residue of the fruit from as deep into her anus as it could it would force its way into her to get at the rest. She could feel the rippling of its powerful foot muscles on her labia and knew that in time the single long foot would slowly drive the head of the animal into her anus. Slowly the mouth was worked into her tender anus.

Despite its contractions of protest the coolness burrowed deeper and deeper into the hot flesh of the opening. Though she was horrified at the thought of it entering her she was also helplessly aroused. Her anus gave way to the animal as it head began to follow the mouth up into her. Its flesh was cool and moist but not really slimy. The skin of its body was warty and nodulated so she could feel the bumpy texture of it pressing against the tender sensitive skin of the orifice. The head of the snail was about six centimeters in diameter but the body slowly thickens to almost ten where the shell was attached. After the head was buried in her, the rest soon followed. The cool nodulated skin slid though her sphincter muscles as the nodules teased her sensitive anal flesh. She could feel each one slip into her as the animal consumed the fruit and moved deeper in to get more.

The muscular ripples of the foot caressed her labia and clitoris until they were full enflamed and engorged. The shell of the snail now pressed against the rim of her anus as the animal continued to feed. Although it was buried into her to its maximum thickness, the feeding was swelling the diameter of its body. The pain-pleasure coalesced into a powerful orgasm as she arched up, straining against her bonds and bellowed with primal fury. She then finally collapsed as the organism continued to feed within her. As she lay some hours later, it had finished feeding and slipped from her. As she slept the alien stars kept watch over her limp form. In the darkness there was one certainty, that this was only the first of many violations she would endure before the war ended and she was liberated.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 5 years ago
Sorry Not For Me

I quit early on in this story, I just can’t see anything erotic about torture. It’s exactly the opposite a huge turn off.

Tess

AnarchiaAnarchiaalmost 10 years ago
great imagination

i really liked your story. solid writing - free from glaring spelling or grammatical errors, which instantly puts you above most writers here. the story could do with more details about the character, her feelings, the environment etc but your story structure was well paced, you built up the tension well and finished the story on a promising note :)

look forward to reading more!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 10 years ago
Uhhmm....

yeah, I didn't see the disclaimer for female abductions by aliens either....oh the shame.But seriously, I hope this story continues.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 10 years ago
wow....

Somehow this author has managed to combine bland storytelling with a total lack of character development to produce this back alley abortion of a story. We are all dumber for having read it. I award one star and may god have mercy on us all...

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 10 years ago
Fairly pointless for a first story

As it's just a list of abuses performed on helpless women maybe it should be in the BDSM section.

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