Chapter 5
The stranger disappeared out of Natalie’s awareness, and Fo stepped forward again. He caught her by the arm and stood her up in front of the crowd. “You see how tasty and responsive she is. Who’ll be the first to bid on her? Do I hear five hundred? Yes, five hundred to the Corellian over there. Do I hear eight hundred? Eight hundred it is to the Syllic in the back. What about a thousand? A thousand to the Eqel right here in front. How about two thousand? Two thousand for a chance to experience this detectible Earthling female. Two thousand over there. Who’ll bid three thousand? You can do whatever you want with her and she’ll love it. Three thousand for a once in a lifetime opportunity.”
On and on it went. Natalie teetered on her feet. The stranger who pushed Fo out of the way was a lot bigger than Fo and his crew, and her vagina ached from the pounding he gave her. Could she take another? Who would win the bidding and take her next? She did her best to pull herself together. If she collapsed or failed, who knew what Fo would do with her. He might abandon her to someone else. At least she knew what to expect from him. At least he put her into the regeneration bed after every session to heal and rest before he took her again. The next alien who came along might not be so accommodating.
The bidding kept rising until the hall erupted in shouts and tussles. Natalie lost track of the price the aliens offered for a chance to take her, but at last, Fo pointed across the hall and called, “Eighty thousand to the Trunklian with the golden mane.”
A giant shouldered his way through the crowd and dropped a heavy bag into Fo’s outstretched hand. Fo didn’t even smile. He never did. But Natalie couldn’t fail to recognize the satisfaction in his eyes. He stepped off the platform and left Natalie alone with the winning bidder.
A shaggy mane of yellow hair surrounding his flat face. His shoulders burst out of his uniform, and great meathooks of hands hung from his arms. Natalie caught her breath at the sight of him. Surely she couldn’t accommodate whatever organ of intercourse he possessed. Her body would be ruined, and with the prices Fo was getting for her, this gathering would likely go on and on for a long time until everyone who wanted a turn with her got one.
The Trunklian scanned her with his eyes, and he growled under his breath. The deep rumble vibrated into her bones, and her thighs groaned apart. What was he doing to her with that sound? It had the same effect on her body Fo’s device did. It dialed her nervous system to a pitch of passion and desire so she couldn’t stop herself from responding.
He circled her, and Natalie closed her eyes and fought to breath. He circled closer around the back of her and his hot breath fanned the back of her neck. Her chest rose and fell, and her breasts swayed with the effort of breathing. He circled back around in front of her and fixed her with his golden eyes. Natalie hardly dared return his gaze, but something uncanny held her in his sway.
All of a sudden, he dropped to his knees in front of her and buried his face between her legs. His rough tongue slipped between her shivering thighs and sought out the hot wet slit within. Natalie’s knees sagged, but he caught her around her thighs, and his powerful arms held her up. He pried her thighs apart, and his tongue lapped the juice dripping out of her burning hole.
Hoots and screams echoed from the audience. In the distance, Natalie heard Fo shouting back at them. Someone came up onto the platform from the audience and passed something to Fo. Then another came up behind her and seized her with an iron grip. The Trunklian held onto her legs, but Natalie couldn’t stop the person behind her from tipping her forward. A mighty piston of hot flesh plowed between her butt cheeks and forced its way into her dark crypt.
Another set of hands seized her breasts, and a mouth clamped around her nipple. She moaned in agony and shoved her breast into that devouring maw. Strong fingers pinched her other nipple, and something she couldn’t recognize entered her mouth. She closed her eyes and lost herself in a sea of bodies. They consumed her and filled her and emptied themselves into her and made her scream in passionate ecstasy. She couldn’t keep track of how many took her or even what they did to her. She vanished into them and let them have her.
She orgasmed again and again until she couldn’t tell which part of her body achieved the orgasm. She no longer receded into a sensual resting period between orgasms. She simply remained in a constant state of peak physical pleasure. How long the gathering lasted, or how many people Fo sold her to, she never knew.
She woke up once again in her regeneration bed. Was it the same bed on board Fo’s ship? Or was there another bed at the gathering hall? When did she lose consciousness?
In the peace and stillness of the bed, an image emerged in her mind of her life back on Earth. Her parents would be worrying about where she was. Maybe they and her friends’ families would search for them. They would grieve and fear the worst. They would never know the truth and would never believe it if they found out.
Where were her friends? Were they being dragged to these gatherings and sold to the highest bidder, too? How long would she stay with Fo and his crew before they decided to sell her for good? How long could she perform at these events before her body gave out? Maybe the regeneration bed reversed aging, too, and she would continue this way forever.
One gathering, one event, one party blended into the next until she couldn’t tell one from the next. Each one passed the same way, with Fo or one of his crew showing off with Natalie before they opened the bidding to the audience. They always got a lot of bids, high ones, too. They must have been raking it in.
Fo dropped hints about her friends still being on the ship, but she never saw them again. Maybe he lied to keep her passive. She never questioned him anyway. She was enjoying herself too much. Every event brought her to new heights of pleasure and adventure. Every alien who paid for a chance to experiment with her brought some new anatomical peculiarity to enhance her enjoyment. Even these aliens watching Fo and his friends use her, then auction her off to others, sparked her excitement so she couldn’t wait for the next alien to take her.
Some wanted the quickest sexual release they could get. Some, like the Trunklian, wanted to taste her and dip their appendages into an alien orifice. Others wanted to delay their own gratification by making her grovel and beg. The pleasure she received from submitting to their domination drove them mad. Some wanted to spank her or whip her and make her scream for it.
Through it all, the recovery and renewal of the regeneration bed brought her back to a state of high excitement and stimulation in spite of all the rough treatment. If one of the audience hurt her, or someone’s penetrating appendage was a little too big for her, or someone got overly enthusiastic with their dominance play, the regeneration bed took the pain away and restored her to a thriving, throbbing, lusty condition. She always entered the gatherings ready and willing, with her cunt dripping and her ass twitching.
How long could this go on? Fo expressed great pleasure with her performance. He was delighted with his success, and he treated Natalie with exceptional care. He tended her with careful attention, and he hardly ever took her to the session room himself anymore. She was too valuable.
Once, Natalie’s old master Te bid for her at a gathering and won. He took almost two hours of calculated domination before he let her orgasm. He teased her until she sobbed for it. He made her say all kinds of incredible things about what she wanted him to do, but he held back until the bitter end. When he finally nailed her to the wall and made her scream in ultimate release, the crowd erupted in pandemonium. The aliens took more loot back to their ship after that than ever before.