Alien Abduction

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Let’s see your friends.

The others had shuffled out of the way as Chadann strode forward. He walked to the far end; I followed him until he stopped. By now, I understood Richard and Mary were put asleep in one of the metal caskets. I wasn’t surprised to see them both, lit by a soft illumination, attached to wires and protected by metal and a clear substance. I wasn’t surprised, but it shocked me nonetheless. “Why are they here, Chadann?” I asked quietly.

My priest –I that time I began to wonder if he was a priest at all– looked down on me, and I heard the longest sentence in my head so far;

Because Richard tried to kill and Mary almost died from misery.

“Oh. Fair enough, I suppose.” I felt sorry for them, but I knew they didn’t feel anything. Still, it was terrible to see them that way. I shivered. “Can’t we give them a second chance, Chadann? Richard’s owner isn’t dead, and he realized he had done something terrible…” As I thought ‘owner’, I couldn’t help but having a warm feeling. Chadann responded to it by touching my cheek with his jewel.

Julam. Meet him. Ask him.

“Maybe I will.” I looked at Richard again, and mumbled it again. These two deserved another chance. Richard had shown regret, so maybe he had learned from it. With some difficulty, I turned away, and looked at the other humans waiting to be brought back to life. “Chadann, why are these humans here? Why them, of all the billions of people on earth?”

Chadann walked with me, also looking at the comatose, young people. Just as I wondered if he had understood my question, he turned to me. He stroked my lips with a soft finger. His hand jewel pulsed gently, but he sent no suggestion into my head.

I knew what he meant, and my eyes grew wide. “You think we’re sexy,” I gasped. “You cover your faces because that’s your erogenous zone, but you choose us because you think we have beautiful lips…”

Chadann still didn’t answer, but I knew he had felt my shock. He raised his hand a bit, and combed my hair. That I could understand. None of the aliens had hair, so I could imagine their admiration. I wondered if I was the only human having sex with them. I walked to a woman, and pointed at her. “Do you prefer men, or women?”

Men.

“Why is that?” I could only see a few women indeed. All the other boxes were occupied by naked men. I now noticed they all had full lips, and none of them was balding. The size of their cock didn’t matter, apparently. “Why no women?”

Men are strong. Men are more aggressive. Men are loyal.

“Maybe… When treated correctly, I believe men can be very loyal indeed. As for aggressiveness…” I looked at Richard. “That was aggressive. And that’s attractive to you? And what about me? I wasn’t aggressive at all!”

You are different.

“I’m gay and you have the best tool to please me,” I said bluntly, knowing Chadann could only feel my thoughts, and they were warm and sensuous. His eyes narrowed in amusement.

Different.

He stepped up to me, and picked me up. As we were alone, he rubbed his mask against my lips, slowly closing his eyes. I could feel the mask bulging a little, and I bit it. He shivered delightedly.

Sexy boy.

“Shall we go see your friend Julam, and talk about Richard? Then I want to go home and fuck you. And I want to know more about who you are.”

Although distracted by my lips against his mask, Chadann understood what I was telling him. He carried me back to the floating disk, and put me down with visible reluctance.

Julam. Home. I am king.

“Wait, what?” I almost fell off the disk as I turned abruptly. “You are the king?” I stared at him, looking at the crown. “Okay… But what about this? I thought you were a priest!”

Chadann took the symbol in his hand, and caressed it.

I am.

I had to think about what he meant. I am. He was. “Oh…” I breathed out softly. “You are not just a king, are you…” That symbol represented Chadann, and not a God. The church we had been in was no church as we know it, to worship an entity and hope the prayers would be heard. Chadann was more like a pharaoh. He was a living God. I was impressed, and it amused him. “Why did you choose me as your pet?”

The big, steel-colored eyes closed as Chadann laughed. It was no amused smile. If he could make a sound, it would boom through the huge hangar like thunder. For a moment, my head overflowed with short sentences.

Because, Orlando. You are sexy. Attractive. I saw you. You were hard to catch. I waited for you. I wanted you. You are mine.

“I tried to hide, but I couldn’t run…” I stepped into the flying egg, thinking things over. If Chadann was so important, and he had a pet like me, others would follow his example. I wasn’t the first to be abducted. I wanted to know how it started, who was the first, and what had happened to him. I wanted to know when Chadann decided he wanted to have a human pet too, and how he had selected me. I wanted to know much more, but I knew I wouldn’t get all the answers because communicating was so difficult.
But then again; if I had kept a lion as a pet, would it ask me questions? I was lucky to have Chadann. He looked up as I thought that.

I am lucky to have you.

Now that was easily communicated. I crept next to him, and cuddled him until we reached our destination.

*

Julam was obviously less important and less rich than Chadann. He lived in a smaller home, with other homes nearby. It was till a beautiful place though; I couldn’t believe Richard wasn’t happy there. Chadann parked his vehicle on the roof, where Julam welcomed him.

For someone who got stabbed in the chest just weeks ago, Julam looked remarkable alive. The jewels flashed in his hands as he spoke to Chadann, and he looked happy. But as he saw me, the lights dimmed to a soft humming ‘tone’. He combed my hair with one hand.

He misses his pet.

“He can take Richard back,” I said. “Mary is best adopted by someone else.” I took Julam’s hand, and pressed my palm against his jewel. “Give Richard a second chance, Julam,” I said, doing my best to accompany it with warm feelings. “Please?”

Julam looked over my head at Chadann, without pulling back. He held my hand as he turned to walk inside his home. We were brought to his spacious lounge, where he let me sit on a soft, large and figure-hugging shape. Like all sofas and chairs on this planet, it had no substance until I sat down. Chadann sat close against me, and put his hand high on my thigh, touching my crotch through my thin pants. With his other hand, he accepted an almost invisible plate with faint green lights. It floated in front of him. He touched the surface with an elegant finger.

Richard will come here. You will welcome him. Talk to him. Tell him this is his final chance.

“I will,” I nodded sincerely. I moved my hips, to push up against the large hand. Chadann idly kneaded my cock and balls as he talked with Julam. I couldn’t give a damn if the other alien saw it. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it as I grew in my pants. It just felt good to be caressed like that. I felt all warm inside.

Richard is here.

No matter how happy I was with that announcement, I was sad Chadann stopped kneading me. It took a moment before I could move. My balls sizzled and my ass stung as I stood up. I straightened my clothes, and followed the two aliens to another room.

“Richard!”

“Orlando…” He grabbed me in a tight embrace. “You saved me, didn’t you? Thank you…”

I answered the embrace, probably a bit warmer than I should because Chadann had worked me up like that. “Better be a good boy from now on,” I said. “This is your final chance.”

“I realize that,” Richard assured me. “I’m very glad to get another chance. I won’t disappoint you, Orlando, I promise. I won’t let you down.”

“Mh. Come with me in the garden for a moment, Richie. I have to tell you something about our aliens.” I took him with me, and sat down. Two bottles of water were waiting for us. I sipped it with taste. Richard attacked the bottle as if he was dehydrated. “Richie… Our aliens. They ehm… No, let me rephrase that. Are you straight or gay, Richard?”

With the bottle still between his lips, Richard stared at me for a moment. It plopped out of his mouth. “Straight. Why?”

“Hm. Have you ever seen Julam naked?”

“Who?”

“Julam. Your alien is called Julam. Did you ever see him without clothes and mask?” Richard shook his head. I hummed again. “You should,” I said. “And especially that mask is important. They think our lips are… sexy.”

“Lips…?” Richard was smart. He got the idea immediately. “Oh…”

“They like our tongues too. Their tongue, Richard, is utterly amazing.” I couldn’t possibly repress a delighted shiver. “I’m gay, Richard, and I love my alien. Did you know he’s a God-slash-king on this planet? You would be dead if you attacked him…”

Richard raised his hands. “A little bit too much in one breath, Orlando. No, I didn’t know your alien was a God or a king… I’m glad I didn’t lay a finger on him, then. And then their tongue? What?”

“It’s their cock,” I explained. “It’s huge,” I added with widening eyes. “My Chadann loves to be with me. Do you remember asking me if I spent the night in his bed? I had. I am no pet anymore. I’m dressed like a prince, and that’s what I am.”

“Do I have to sleep with them to outgrow the status of pet?” Richard asked with slight disgust. “I don’t know if I can do that…”

“It would make Julam happy,” I shrugged.

“But would it make me happy?”

I laughed aloud. “Yes, it would. You will be spoiled and loved. And as a bonus, you will have the greatest orgasms. Believe me. They love to be fucked, too.”

“Oh yeah?” Now I had his attention. “Do they have a cunt?”

“A mouth,” I winked at him. “Right between those round little cheeks. Give it a try, Richie. If you have to choose between coma or sex… what would it be?”

He knew what to choose. I could see it in his eyes. He didn’t want to go back into a coma, and he didn’t want to be a pet either.

“If you need any advice…”

“I think I know what to do, but thank you.” He meant it. It made me very curious about how he would enjoy his first experience.