A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

It was the middle of the night when I was startled fully awake. I’d been sleeping lightly, following the pull of the Brothers. Now Christof was rising to take his turn at watch. He Looked over at me and motioned me back down. I should rest, this was just his turn.

My eyes were wide open, though. I rose and stretched.

“I’LL just sit with you for a moment,” I smiled quietly.

“For some reason I’m too restless to sleep.”

The men relented. I was awake and not at all sleepy. It shouldn’t harm me to sit up for a moment. I felt the other four fade into Light slumber as Christof and I walked toward the cave opening.

I’d experienced them take watch in the dreams. It was always the same. They took in the surrounding area and then settled on a place where they could monitor their Brothers’ safety most effectively.

by things in the night. There were things to look for, telltale noises

other’s company until his turn ended. Kein met us as we walked back to the thin sleeping pallets. He bid us a good rest and patted his Brother on the shoulder. The closeness reassured all of us.

for the rest of the day. She fed me twice more, but not them. The men

for some reason

concerned by their own circumstance, but worried about me. A human, they believed,

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television about how some humans lived. They subsisted on mountains in worse conditions than I was in now. My weakness embarrassed

We were fed and

with us what she wished. She could keep us miserable or comfortable for even the smallest reason.

though,” Christof still said, “she’s never put this much work

past she’d encouraged independence. Something had changed, we just didn’t know what it was.