The Love Slaves

A week later I awoke, excited. I would finally get to see again! A silent Valori boy brought me my protein drink as he had every morning-I guessed-and night since my first waking day. I drank the large two litre cup and he left as silently as he came-never once speaking to me or answering any questions I had, he only came, gave me the cup and left when I had finished. I waited impatiently that day in silence for Doc and Arthur to come, excited about finally seeing what Doc looked like.

After what seemed like hours I was rewarded by the door opening, two sets of voices and footsteps. Arthur spoke first “Are you awake, my Lisa?”

“Of course! I’ve been awake for hours, waiting for you both! I’m so excited I can’t wait!” I laughed loudly I heard the smile in Arthur’s voice, his shared excitement “So am I.” Then Doc’s voice “Ready Lisa?”

“You bet” I smiled “do it.”

“Sit up and lean forward a little.” I did so and heard Doc come to my side and a gentle hand on my shoulder “close your eyes and don’t open them until I tell you to.” I nodded and did so. I felt the hand lift and a slight tugging on the bandages, felt them being unwrapped and fully removed. After a few long silent seconds Arthur spoke “Her eyes are a little larger than before, Doc.”

“Understandable. She is, after all, becoming your mate.”
“It is not really noticeable is it? Unless you look closely and knew what they were like before.”

“No” Doc said “but as the weeks pass by she’ll continue to change, but right now except for a few small external ones she is human, the primary change won’t happen for weeks.”

“Can I open my eyes now?” I asked a little impatiently. “Go ahead. But be warned, you may see differently. You’re eyes have changed, so it’s only logical your sight itself would have changed. Open them slowly so your eyes can adjust.”

“Okay, here goes.”


Slowly I opened my eyes, holding my breath in hope. At first there was nothing but white, then, as seconds ticked by, shapes formed.

First there was the bare gray metal wall across from me, the bed I was on, my hands, then I looked up to the male figures standing a little back from the bed.

The closest was a tall red haired man with wide moon-gray eyes, wearing a tight silver suit, showing of his muscles, nipples and smooth groin, matching silver boots. His long red hair was plaited back behind him and on either hip he wore a weapon, a coiled whip on his right and a sheathed laser pistol on his left. On one wrist was a strange watch-like device with coloured buttons and tiny lights.

Arthur.

The other was standing back a little, some strange bandages of a weird material in his hands. He wore a tight black tracksuit with matching black boots and a belt that looked like a carpenters, only laden with medical objects.

He wore a watch like Arthur’s, only his was larger. His body was tall and muscular, more so than Arthur’s, his mouth and nose small, cheeks rosy and high, eyes wide and larger like Arthur’s, only his were an enchanting fluorescent green with no pupil showing, the entire eye green. His hair was black and wavy, shoulder length with two wide strips of white just behind the ears, highlighting his beauty.

“Hi” I smiled at Arthur and he smiled back gently. I looked back to Doc and said softly “You lied to me.” He looked shocked and confused, taken aback “What?” I smiled widely at him, “you said you were handsome, but you’re more than that. You’re gorgeous and well-proportioned too.”


“Flatterer!” and he was laughing as well. “What about me?” Arthur asked in mock-jealousy. “You’re just as handsome, Arthur, only I’ve see you before, I know what you look like. This is the first time I’ve seen Doc. I’m impressed. No wonder they grabbed you. You’re one of those rare people who not only have the looks but the brain.”

Doc laughed, managing to calm down a little and ask seriously “how are you feeling? How are your eyes? Seeing normally or is there another element in your sight that wasn’t there before?” I hesitated a while then said softly “yes, it’s a little different.”

“How? Describe it.”
“Well it’s not much but it’s a lot sharper than before. I can see things clearer and sharper than before.”

“Not much then. Alert me if anything else changes. I have to go and check on Josserrrr next door. I’ll leave you two alone for a while” he waved to us as he left “have fun.” When he was gone I asked Arthur “who’s Josserrrr?”

“One of the young boys from the school. He and another boy stole a fighter ship to take a joy ride around the universe. They encountered and Toooilan ship and were almost destroyed.” I gasped in horror “what happened?”

“I lead a few fighters to find them and were just in time to save them. He took the blame, but Doc thinks he is just covering for his friend. So Doc regularly checks on him, his injuries, and talks to him. His friend Serooo helps Doc out. The last week or so he’s been bringing you your protein drink.”

“Oh, no wonder he doesn’t talk to me. He’s under punishment.” Arthur nodded “and probably still sulking.”

“Oh.” I was silent for a while, then Arthur came to me, sitting on the bed beside me, gently taking my hands and holding them gently, his thumbs rubbing along the back on my hands in a gesture I had only see lovers in the movies doing. “Do you want more energy?” he asked me softly “I thought ahead and got some extra for you.”


“I...All right, I WAS running on adrenalin. But now it’s gone and I’m kind of exhausted. Lay with me, Arthur, I want to feel your body as we link.” He nodded and removed his weapons belt, laying it out on the back of a chair nearby, laying down against the wall beside me, taking me into his arms, pulling me close while his lips gently went to mine. “Here” I said as I drew the sheet back so he could slide in next to me. “It’s not fair” I complained “I’m naked and you’re not.”

“That is easily taken care of” he smiled and touched a button on the watch. Almost instantly the silver suit and boots shimmered and vanished. “Where’d it go?” I laughed. He nodded to the chair and I laughed again when I saw that the suit lay neatly folded over the back, as it placed there. Then the sudden thought of a human lover doing that for their girlfriend made me laugh louder.

“What is so funny?” he asked as he smirked. I managed to calm and said “it doesn’t matter, just odd thoughts, move closer.” Arthur did and the familiar and gentle warmth of his body pressed to mine, his arms around my buttocks and back, his legs bent and feet softly resting to mine, his warm groin against my thigh, his opening feeling inviting against mine.

For the first time since our time together as prisoners I felt a need for him, a want for him and his body. I felt his mouth go gently to mine, waiting until I let him in before he stroked my teeth and tongue with his, then withdrawing and letting me inside his.

His hands gently, almost hesitantly, as if afraid I’d reject him, moved from my back and buttocks, cupped my head, to my shoulders, kneading them, then down to my wrists, hesitating and I knew his tubes were reacting. But he forced them to stay inside and just traced the lines on my wrists with feather-like touches, gripping my hands for a few long seconds, then to my shoulders again.

Then they wondered down to my breasts, stroking and teasing them erect, my stomach, and the sides of my hips, my inner-thighs, stroking, all the time watching my face for any sign of changing my mind. Only I had no intention, this was our night together, no lust or need, just love, our time together had been enjoyable but it also had been perverted and wrong, for the Toooilan. This was for us and only us, no drugs or artificial need but real love and real desire.


When his hand touched my opening I was moaning in pleasure, his mouth lowering to mine, my body trembling, and I gasped loudly against his lips as he thrust a long finger up inside me. I couldn’t help groaning and twisting against his body as he playfully moved it inside me, making me swoon, and when he drew his mouth away from mine I managed to groan “Stop....you’ll make me come......before you can...do anything.”

He just smiled down into my face and continued his exquisite torture, constantly watching my face for any change of mind. “Please....” I moaned again “want you in me... when we link, Please Arthur.”

“All right” he said and slowed down slightly, so I could move to reach down to his groin during gentle but intense twists, his hot and wet mouth going to my breasts, one after the other. I gently stroked his opening, letting my fingers go inside to tease his withdrawn love. Now it was his turn to moan, head back and face showing the intense pleasure only I could stir inside him.

When he was fully out and ready I stopped, letting him go and just lay there, hands stroking his sides, my head pressed hard to the pillow and gasping with each twist of his finger, moaning as his hard and muscular body pressed mine to the bed, long hand clutching his plait hard and the other latched to his hip, holding him tightly to me.

Somewhere in the pleasure I had an idea and loosened his hair, running my fingers through the long red waves that glistened like shinning silk and I played with it, gently pulling it closer and moving it around his face before touching his cheek seekingly and pulled his mouth down to mine for a brief kiss I felt I desperately needed from him. His long red hair was like a shroud around our heads as he pulled back and continued to stare intensely into my eyes, the shared pleasure in our faces arousing each other more and more, pleasure and love.


When I looked him deep in the eyes with love written all over my face he smiled in joy, and as if he couldn’t help himself he leaned down to kiss me again. I felt slight disappointment as he drew his finger out of me so he could hold my face with both hands and we kissed for so long I knew one of us would have to brake so we could get air.

He did finally and moved himself over me properly, I opened my legs for him and allowed him to slide down into position, hand sliding back into place between us so he could get busy on me again. I closed my eyes and arched my back under him, he pressed to me and our bodies throbbed in need for eachother’s love. He spoke to me gently “Open your eyes, Lisa.”

My pleasure was so intense I only managed slits, lost in my bliss. But Arthur repeated firmly “Open your eyes and look at me.” I forced them open and looked into his face, fighting with the urge to close them again, I was rapidly approaching my peak and yearning for him to finish it, the pleasure on his face almost making me loose control. “Are you ready for me, my love?”

“Yes I am.” I gasped in pleasure and my rapidly approaching peak “take me my love. I have so wanted to feel you again like that first time. At first I thought it was left over lust so kept it to myself but then I realized I wanted to become a part of you again, to feel you inside me and know that only I could make you loose control like that. If you ever leave me alone like that night I will die. Arthur I love you more than the entire galaxies and my own life.”

“And I my love. All those times I merged my body with yours I so wanted to do this right, like this and I could not bare to be away from your side for long so did so as little as possible even after the surgery that saved you. I wanted you so badly but was afraid once the box and drug was gone you would not want me anymore. I was afraid I was just a good lay.”

I horrified at this thought “Arthur! Arthur I love you and always will, even in the room-even though I convinced myself it was lust I felt not love-I still felt it.” I spasmed under his thrusting finger and went on “I made a vow to them to always be their lust slave or die but I wanted you. I swore in need and lust but the love I felt for you was ME. YOU are what brought me from that trance state back to me, not some hope of rescue. I didn’t want rescue, I would have been content to be with you for the rest of my life if I had of had to do that. It was you and your love, die or be a toy for the rest of my existence. I choose you.”


“I know that now” he smiled so wide his moon-gray eyes reflected it and almost closed into it. “I realized if it come to that pleasure they made you feel or me, you would have chosen them if there was not something special between us. After all, all I had to do was remember how much I was clouded with lust and need before I realized my body would not be enough to draw you out and what you could get from me.”

“Yes” and to show him I reached out to caress him “I love you body, your need for me, your desire when I touch you and the way I can push you our of control with my own movements but I also love your gentleness, your honesty and your total open soul. I love the way you love me.”

Arthur moaned and arched against my hand to show me how much he enjoyed my touch and started to twist his finger harder and quicker before his wet mouth moved to my breasts to distract me and make me stop, writhing under him and loosing myself in the pleasure and joy at his own pleasure of my body under his.

“Do you want me inside you?” he teased softly like a child learning a new game and moved against my body but not close enough for my liking. I could only nod but he added “Do you want me deep inside you?” I could only moan and he continued “deep, deep inside you making you mine and me yours?”

I could only gasp as he struck me softly between the legs with his arisen love. He wasn’t finished yet because he whispered against my breast as he sucked it deep into his mouth “then say it.” But my pleasure and need was too intense to manage the words. “Say it” he repeated but I still couldn’t. “Say it” he insisted but when I opened my mouth only a moan came out and he cried out “SAY IT!”

“YES!” I screamed out, unable to stand waiting any longer.


“Then accept me inside you, my love” and in one smooth motion he pulled his finger out and was inside me all the way causing me to cry out, but not from pain but a mix of pleasure, joy and triumph. Gently he started to move while I moaned and gasped under him, occasionally taking his tongue into my mouth but essentially just laying there with my head back and eyes close to slits, mouth open in mixed emotions and writhing under him and making various noises for him.

My pleasure was all I could feel.

He wasn’t silent either, my noises and writhing spurring him on higher and higher and he was having an hard time keeping control of his movements and actions with me moving around him and under him.

He gritted his teeth, moving slowly over me, each movement a full pierce, his concentration making me shudder in pleasure. Suddenly he took my hands in his, gripping them tightly while I felt the tubes erupt from his arms, binding our hands and arms together, entering my arms just below my wrists, digging in deeply.

I cried out as they did, in union with Arthur who’s sharp cry signaled the power flow.

Suddenly he wasn’t just inside me, he was me and I was him, we were one for as long as the energy flowed, we were each other and inside each others body and soul. I felt the pleasure of his thrusts and movements, the flowing of the energy inside him and he felt the pressure of his body over me with the tight hotness of my pleasure against him, the feel of his love moving inside me.

He was in my whole being, my mind and veins and thoughts and feelings and my womb most of all, his pleasure and love surrounded me in a cocoon of oneness. It was too much for Arthur for suddenly, with a loud and sharp cry his red eyebrows ploughed and he climaxed, the energy slowing and stopping in time with his peak and I felt him shoot himself into me deeply.

I came seconds later, as Arthur collapsed weakly over me, our hands still clenched together-reluctant to let each other go, his tubes and maleness still linking us together and I held him to me, legs around his hips tightly as he lay still over me, exhausted by the drain of energy AND making love to me at the same time, panting heavily.


Seconds later the tubes withdrew and I put my arms around him, one around his waist and the other hand pushing the hair from his eyes so I could stare into them and stroke his cheek gently with the tips of my fingers, waiting for him to recover and gather some energy to talk to me.

As I stared deep into those moon-gray eyes I was lost in love, felt it surround us in a protective bubble, impenetrable and without end, an endless circle. Slowly he grew stronger and was able to roll to his side and pull me with him, one around my buttocks and the other the small of my back, his long legs down straight in the bed while mine remained locked around his waist. For long minutes we only kissed, not speaking yet for we both didn’t have the words.

Then he started kissing my face all over murmuring that I was beautiful, telling me when and what had made him realize he loved me, kissing away my tears of joy and love. Never had I felt so loved, so accepted before, and after growing up with father and mother fighting and hating each other so long I had never thought it could exist. But I had it.

I felt so full, not only bodily but spiritually, and I had never felt so happy and complete before. I snuggled down in Arthur’s encircling and protective arms and gently kissed his chest, over his heart, feeling him still inside me, but not caring. How many human women could have that after sex?

Soon I drifted off into a deep and peaceful sleep.


When I awoke next my first instinct was to look for Arthur. But he was there, still with me, arms around me and sleeping deeply, and when I moved slightly, curious, I found he had withdrawn back into his own body. His body was still pressed to mine though and his mouth was inches from mine, slightly parted as he breathed in and out deeply. He looked so peaceful, his red hair all about him, on the pillow and over his face that I decided to let him sleep instead of waking him. So I just lay there, loving the warmth of his body and the fullness inside me, the pressure of his body to mine. I closed my eyes and started to think, knowing Arthur would want an answer to my family problem.

A few minutes later I heard his breathing cut off and he moaned slightly, moving against me as he awoke. I opened my eyes and looked at him, waiting until he opened his eyes before I smiled. “Hi” I whispered softly. His moon-grey eyes looked at me unblinkingly for a few long seconds, as if not really seeing me, but he suddenly blinked and his eyes creased as he smiled back “hello, beautiful, how are you feeling?”


“Complete” I couldn’t resist the urge to kiss him, and didn’t try “I’m so happy and whole” I kissed him again, only longer “And I have you to thank for it. If it wasn’t for you I’d still be a sex-slave to aliens who only want me for the babies I could produce.”

“I could not leave you there. Lisa, even if we were not in love. Our time there together, though not officially ours, was as much as love making as anything else.” He smiled gently at me “Although last night was the best, ever.” I smiled and nodded, holding him close for a while, cradled in his arms before I looked up into his face and said softly “I think we can try and do it better.”

“What?” I laughed at his confusion “Are you deaf, Arthur. I want you.”

“Oh.” His gentle mouth pressed to mine in a long, soft kiss and this time I was on top and did most of the stroking and teasing while he moaned and trembled under me. Still, an hour later, as we lay still and panting in each other’s arms, sweat drying on us as Arthur’s tubes withdrew, I thought last night was out best.

But my joy and happiness would soon change. A few days later I opened my eyes to find myself alone and Arthur’s suit was gone. He must have been desperately needed to leave me, and I found out why a few minutes later. I had decided to get comfortable and wait for his return, imagining all the things I would do to him when I returned. But before I knew what was going on Doc had tore into the room at brake-neck speed, stopping himself by grabbing a corner of the bench, blurting out “Lisa get up! We’ve got to go, NOW!!”

“Where?” I asked as I rose, wrapping myself in the sheet tightly “What’s going on?”


“The Toooilan are attacking and trying to get you back, hurry, we have to get you out of here!!” With a shudder of fear I tied the sheet around me so I could run better “What about Arthur?”

“You’re love will be fine, he’s a warrior after all! It’s YOU he and I are worried about! They can’t get you back!!” I frowned as we rand and asked “What about my change?”

“We’ll get you back before any real major changes just remember that anything you experience is normal.” We reached a large room with some large and thick clear glass-like tubes and computers with large consoles. He motioned to me to one of the tubes “Get in.”

“Why? Where are you sending me?”
“To your parents home.”
“On Earth, why? Won’t the....”

“The Toooilan won’t think of looking for you there and by the time they do we’ll have you back. While you are there you can tell them about mating and marrying Arthur and living on Valori.”

“But...”
“Don’t argue, Lisa, please! As your Doctor AND your friend, please do as I ask!”

“All right” I moved to one of the tubes, holding my sheet around me tightly while Doc moved to one console, hands flying over the controls, the doors locked. As a white light surrounded me I heard banging on the doors, then they started to glow, to melt. “What about Doc?” I thought, “How is he going to defend himself without some weapon?”

As the light grew brighter I saw the door melt and two warrior Toooilan step through, laser guns ready. They saw me and both raised their weapons, but Doc ran towards them. They were distracted, but as I faded away my last sight was of the aliens firing their weapons, Doc enveloped in a blue light, face agonized, then collapsing to the floor, smoke coming from his form and I caught the smell of burnt flesh before I was gone with a cry of “NOOOOO! DOC!!”