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Starcrossed Symphony

By: Tori
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Starcrossed Symphony

Disclaimer: Ha! A disclaimer? For what? I OWN THIS! It's all my sick twisted imaginings. Everyone and everything herein was concieved, created, and royally f*cked by me. No one else. On that note I'd like to formally apologize to Rina. I'm sorry honey but someone had to go. You'll see what I mean when you read this.

Rating: Adult, as in NC-17, lots of sex between the womanly types. Hot alien sex. Yeah...

Title: Starcrossed Symphony

Author: Nykademis aka "Sennet Carr"
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My name is Matea Citlali Vasquez, and until not so long ago, I lived in a crappy apartment with my cheating girlfriend. Until the day she decided to leave me for a childhood friend, and took all my money, my television, and the dog. At the end of that day, I wished I were somewhere else.

My last moments on Earth were spent wishing I were someplace else. Ironic I know, but how often do you really get what you wish for?

Well I did. Not even 3 seconds after I made that wish, it came true.

There was a cold wind that sent the tree's surrounding me into a frenzy, a bright light swept the playground of the park I sat in, over the jungle gym, through the sand box, lifting tiny whirlwinds, through the few feet of grass then to me. Then everything went dark.

And I didn't know my wish had come true. Until I woke up in the cavity of a stasis tube, on a ship almost 300 light years from Earth. From everything I'd ever known. Yet strangely the first thing that came to mind, was that I'd left the light in the kitchen on. And the coffee pot. Not that either would do me any good now.

/Subject 473 is conscious/

The monotoned announcement startled me. I sat upright and the first thing I noticed was that I wasn't alone. There were several other pods or tubes or whatever, in the room with me. And two decidedly non human....things.

Now don't get me wrong, I was a bit of a skeptic myself until I saw it on the news. Seven years ago the entire population of Earth found out we weren't the only species. Yes we're the only one native to our Solar System, but outside of our 8 planets, and rogue iceberg that was once called Pluto; there's another solar system. There are six planets and it has it's own sun, and it's own species. Three actually.

And seven years ago 2 of them made their appearance. And scared the living shit out of every government on our planet. You know those little green men the government swore weren't in Area 51? Well they're real, but they aren't green they're gray. They turn green when they die. Which was a dead giveaway (no pun intended) that we didn't have their best interests at heart.

And yet some wonder why they started a war?

I'm getting off topic. Sorry. But I guess I should explain.

The Freva; the little gray men, and the Hunai; who look somewhat like apes, are normally peaceful species. But after the Freva lost a exploratory vessel on Earth back in 1947 and found out their surviving crewman had been captured and killed, they kinda didn't like us much. The Hunai, are their allies and wanted to help out. But it still took them 78 years to get approval to come and kick are collective asses for what we'd done to their hapless scientists. They arrived mid May of 2015 and the war didn't end until April 1st 2019. We've had friendly relations with them since.

But the third species who call themselves the Eyleon, they're different. The Freva and the Hunai govern there world in a democracy much like ours. And after the war ended, we lived in a time of peace between nations, now that we knew we could be fighting races amongst the stars. But it of course took the loss of hundreds of millions of people to get us to realize that. But back to the Eyleon. While there have been sightings of their ships since the early part of the war. They haven't actually made an appearance.

But thanks to information provided by the Hunai we know they're behind several hundred disappearances of our citizens. The Eyleon are a species that serve under a grand Emperor or Empress. They are a conquering species, who take aliens as slaves. They now include humans in their slave trade.

For some reason however, they're awfully picky about whom the take. Several people who have vanished are returned weeks later. Men, women, children all with the same story. They didn't pass.

Pass what?

Well I was about to find out.
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The Eyleon are surprisingly human looking compared to the Freva and Hunai. They stand on two legs, have two arms, ears and eyes. One nose, one mouth, ten fingers, ten toes. Even their skin tone is somewhat like ours. The range from a deep reddish brown, to a light pinkish flesh color. But they all have light hair, and the most extraordinary eyes. They're wide and slanted, with thick lashes, but when they blink their lids come up from the bottom, not down from the top like ours do. And the pupil is a white star burst, the irises varying in color from a soft pink to the darkest black.

The two I first encountered, had pink eyes, one almost carnation, the other was nearing magenta.

"Are you well?" the smaller one spoke to me first.

I found myself blinking in surprise. Their voices were soft almost childlike. Not really high-pitched but definitely feminine.

"Are you in any pain?" it asked me again.

"No. I'm fine, I just...left the coffee pot on" I mumbled.

"Coffee?" this time it cocked it's head and looked to it's companion.

"An addictive beverage that decreases lassitude in Earths occupants in the first hours after the rising of their sun" the other responded, this ones voice deeper than the first.

"Ah" the smaller one turned to me again "Worry not 473 you will have no further need of this 'coffee' pot" It stepped to the front of my stasis tube and held out it's hand "I am Ashna"

I took (her?) hand and was gentle tugged to a standing position. The room spun momentarily and found myself falling forward. When I was caught and held gentle against a firm warm body I could only guess that Ashna was female. It would be weird if the males of this species had breasts.

"The instability should relieve itself temporarily" Ashna assured me.

I was set upright and gentle ushered to a bed set under some type of humming device. Weird visions of being 'probed' in strange places flew through my head and I started to struggle. The taller one quickly came forward and pressed me onto the bed. Unseen bonds slid across my arms, legs and torso and kept me in place.

I didn't know whether to be angry or afraid so I froze, staring up in terror at the humming device above me.

"This won't hurt" Ashna rested her soft pink hand on mine. I didn't believe her so I decided to put my attention elsewhere. I studied the difference in her skin tones. Hers was a soft pink, almost peach colored. Her fingers were long and slender, but she didn't have nails. Just smooth skin to the tips of her fingers which were slightly lighter than the rest of her. Her hand was slightly larger than mine. I only stand at 5'3 and she was taller than me, but just as slim. There were no hairs visible on her body except for those amazing lashes and the straight platinum fall from her head. No eyebrows or anything.

I braced for the worse but all the felt was a gentle vibration that was causing a rather interesting reaction in a place that had nothing to do with my head, but I had worried about being 'probed' invasively.

After a few minutes the vibration stopped.

"All done. It seems that you have passed" Ashna pressed something above my head and the firm feel of the invisible restraints vanished.

"Passed what?" I was helped to my feet and moved to a clear cell. The walls were lined with holes, and there seemed to be some kind of drain on the floor.

"Inspection" Ashna smiled at me. I noticed then that there was a strange metal ringing the inside of her mouth. Alien braces? Well their teeth looked alot like ours; although except for the front two on top and bottom they all came to a point.

She stepped away and pressed yet another button I couldn't see and a high pitched wailing surrounded me. It wasn't loud enough to actually hurt my ears but the sound was damn annoying. A strange shaking feeling moved up my legs from my toes. As it passed my knee's I felt something flutter against me. As I looked down in astonishment my jeans, which started to form fit to me at the knee, were literally coming apart. They disintegrated like grains of sand disappearing down the small holes in the floor. I stared up at Ashna in mute surprise as she merely watched all my coverings fall off of me.

She turned to her companion and said something I couldn't hear over the wailing inside the cell and (he?) turned away.

Very soon I was naked. She pressed the button again and the wailing stopped. I stood feeling exposed and kind of numb and she gave me a once over.

"You're lovely" she smiled sweetly at me again. It was then I noticed her gaze was mostly focusing on my private areas. I was quite uncomfortable with this, but her companion had yet to turn back around and I wasn't going to say or do anything to gain his attention.

"Thanks" I pasted on a fake smile.

She stepped out of sight and returned quickly holding what I could only hope were garments for me.

"Put these one" she handed the the few scraps of material to me. They looked like white ace bandages and were stretchy like them as well. I could only look at her in confusion. I had no idea how to put them on.

"I will help you" Ashna took the garments back and beckoned me further into the room.
"Where are you from?" she asked me as she pulled the fabric straight and motioned for me to lift my arms.

"Dallas, Texas" I watched as she secured one end of the fabric just to the side of my left breast under my arm "But I was born in Tulsa, Oklahoma"

"On the North American continent" Ashna nodded to herself as she wrapped the gauzy material around my torso several times. Crisscrossing the fabric over just the middle of my breasts, hiding only my nipples and aureola. She pulled it tight and brought it around the back of my on the left side, bringing it down on the right and pressing it firmly to the fabric under my right arm.

To my surprise it stayed. The material was light and didn't feel at all sticky.

She grabbed the second small bundle and I was worried I'd have to have that wrapped around and between my legs. But as she unrolled it I saw that it was a wrap around skirt. One of my thighs would definitely be completely on display but my more...tender areas would be covered.

Barely.

"Done Treco" she spoke turning to her companion who finally turned back to face us. "Previous human women such as yourself find that they don't care for his steady gaze. Treco has been kind enough not to scare them more than necessary"

"Necessary?" I cocked at brow at her.

"There is no escape. Those who have returned to your planet were those who did not pass or exams. You however have been found compatible, there will be no return" Ashna told me in a voice devoid of anything inflection. Where before she seemed friendly, she then sounded almost threatening "If you attempt escape, you will be pursued by Treco. And he doesn't enjoy the chase"

"Gotcha. Abandon all hope" I gave her a thumbs up.

"What does that mean?" the look on her face was of blatant curiosity.

"What does what mean?" I looked at myself carefully.

"That gesture. What does it mean?" she mimicked my thumbs up.

"It can mean a lot of things. Affirmation, good job, can a get a ride" I joked smiling for the first time since I woke up.

"A woman who was here previously did something like this. Only she used this finger" Ashna raised her middle finger and shook it at me.

"Oh that means something completely different" I chuckled.

"Ah. Was it derogatory?" Treco spoke to me directly.

"Yep. She was not happy with you guys" I bit my lip to keep from laughing. It was then that I wondered why I wasn't freaking out about this.

I'd been taken from Earth, stolen really. Now I stood in a cold sterile room, surrounded by fellow abductees, had just been told I would never see Earth again. Why wasn't I screaming? Yelling? Giving the same 'derogatory gesture' to these people?

I honestly couldn't tell you.

"If you will follow me, you will be delivered to the Market" Treco spoke again, gesturing with his blond head to what appeared to be a solid wall. He stepped towards it and made a guttural sound. Before my eyes the wall melted away, revealing an opening into an equally sterile corridor.

I looked from the opening back to Ashna "What goes on at this Market?"

"Slaves are bought and sold. And you 473 are now a slave" Ashna turned awake from me as that disembodied voice came again.

/Subject 428 is conscious/

My jaw dropped, and my knees grew weak. Why hadn't I thought of that? Why hadn't it occurred to me that the species our allies had warned us about, was abducting humans into to slavery? Why hadn't I known that's what I was taken for?

Why was a moving? My attention snapped to my feet, which were no long on the floor. I looked up at Treco, and I knew. His blond hair was floating about his shoulders. Those strange pink eyes glowed as he focused directly on me. And I was floating closer.

"I'm coming, I'll walk!" the strange feeling of being suspended in the air was really rattling my nerves. I was gently set on my feet and I took my first stumbling step towards him.

Towards the 'Market'.

Towards my new life. As a slave.
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