[tent Warning: svery, threats of violend coer, sci-f

  “I, floor.” The Xuriant captain barked.

  K’rra moved without thought, pressing her back ft to the floor, spreading her legs wide open and moving her hands to the top of her head.

  “This is good, sve-girl. You know your pce.” The captain’s long grey fingers remained inside her stroking the fires.

  “Yes, sir.” She breathed wanting more in her. Not just for her own selfish physical reasons of climax and affirmation, but to further guide him along the path she saw leading to disenta from the pirates. Her hook was in and she just o reel him in now.

  “And tell me,” the captain said as his fingers worked inside her. “Just how is it that this ohroat please a man so easily?”

  K’rra gasped shocked that he would ask so directly about the extra muscles at the back of her throat. The half-lidded seductive look melted from her face. As she went to sit up his hand shed out and grabbed her by the throat. He forced her back down to the floor and pressed his weight forward letting his bulk choke the words from her.

  “And how is it this sve work a man’s coagically in such a tight t?” he said slowly, the look in his eyes deadly serious as he stared into hers.

  “And how does a sve’s holes remai being stuffed for hours? Without g, without cramping?”

  She tried speaking but words could not e out. Her hands reached up to the wrists breaking all her training. A good sve would let her master choke her to unsciousness, but this was not her master. She had been trying to manipute him into waking her master, but the pn was ing rapidly unwound.

  “This one will let you answer, but answer me you will.” His eyes stared into hers.

  He released her throat, but his fingers deep inside her curled cruelly, reminding her he was still in plete trol. Choking out strangled coughs her hands went to her throat. She looked up at him with wide eyes, fear c through her. In just moments she had gone from being in-trol to worried that whatever she said would make him hurt her.

  “Answers are owed sve girl.”

  “Yes, sir.” K’rra closed her eyes letting the fear course through her. The emotion itself was a retively new experienothing in her upbringing or schooling had prepared her for the sinking feeling i of her stomach. If nothing else it sharpened her focus, thoughts came rapidly as she sidered the best path through this tangle of a mess.

  “I’ve been altered, sir.” She choked out.

  “And how does this mean?”

  “Hol Vydon my inal owner wasn’t satisfied with natural women. His sves gh a series of surgeries, augmentations, to make us able to please in ways nature didn’t intend.”

  “This ohroat is such a thing?”

  “Yes, sir. I’ve had extra muscles grafted throughout my Oro- and Laryngo- Pharyhey apply additional pressure points to please men. Additionally, the Nasopharynx was extended behind these down to the Vocal Folds to ensure breathing ossible even if there was an obstru all the way to the back of the throat.”

  “And this means?”

  “Not only I breathe when a cock is stuffed down my throat, additional muscles ehat a man is well pleased while he is filling me.”

  “And these are the only mouth augments a sve girl has?”

  K’rra juggled the info in her head debating whether to tell him or not. His hand shed out. The sp made stars dan her head causing an audible gasp. Tears welled in her eyes.

  He barked, “I want telling, not sidering. Tell me all sve girl.”

  “Additional gnds were pced at the bay tohey release Oxyto, Vasopressin, and Norepinephrine. Hormoypically release during coital sex.” She blinked up at him.

  “And these do?”

  K’rra winced but tinued before he could strike her again, “These are hormohat are typically released durihey cause sexual arousal, euphoria, and bonding.”

  “And these are all the girl has?”

  “No, sir. The same has been doh my ass, and t. More muscles. More hormonal gnds. Additional lubrit secretors. The Hol didn’t just want sex sves, he wahe ultimate fuck dolls.”

  “And why might the great Hol add all these hormoo his sve girls?”

  “He old me.” K’rra said in hoy.

  Stars danced in her eyes as the meaty sound of his hand smag her echoed in the room. “Tell you he may not. But this sve girl is a clever little t. She knows, does she not?”

  K’rra nodded.

  “Then the girl best be telling.”

  “Hol Vydon’s harem is not for the Hol. We are for the guests. Everyohat enjoys our charms bee ehemselves. They bee addicted, make offers, eventually plead anything to have us. They make deals with the devil.”

  The captain’s dark gaze burrowed into her. “Yes… this expins. I nning to offer the hunter a price for you.”

  K’rra couldn’t imagihe effect that eight solid hours of exposure to all her hormone-dripping gnds must have had on the captain. His fession was exactly what she was afraid of, he was addicted to her. He would have offered to pay, but now… the look in his eyes screamed betrayal. He was angry at the Hol for the trick his sve’s t had pyed on him. And angry knowing the bounty hunter would be addicted as well. His eyes said it all, violened iure.

  She clutched at him, throwing her arms around his neck, “Please, sir. Just take me. Leave the bounty hunter and the Fury and take me with you.”

  The Xuriant sidered it. “And if the hunter feels as I do? Only blood will settle this.”

  A frantiock hammered at the door. A voice yelled, “Captai problems!”

  “roblems might these be?” the captain yelled back.

  “The hunter has awoken. He is asking for you.”

  “Infinite hells!” the captain screamed, “Drugged to oblivion was my and.”

  “We drugged him heavily cap, a level and then some. He woke anyway.”

  The captain snarled looking at K’rra then back to the door, “Tell him, I will be there shortly.”

  The captain turned back to K’rra. She whimpered, “Please, sir. Just take me, I beg you.”

  “Your job had been done, sve girl. Men will sort the rest now.” He pushed K’rra away and stood.

  “It doesn’t have to be like this, sir.”

  Slipping into his pants the Xurian expined, “It does. That one will hunt you across the gaxy. Hunt me for you, girl. Kill my crew for you, girl.

  “I talk him out of it.”

  “No… it ends here.” He said, taking a belt with a bster from behind the padding and strapping it across his hips.

  Pulling on a shirt the captain moved towards the door.

  K’rra scrambled up and rushed to the captaiurned and caught her arms then pulled her into an embrace. She struggled against him.

  “All things be achieved through reason. A promise be found and acted upon.”

  “And your hunter, he is reasonable?”

  K’rra wao blurt out that he would be if she asked… but she k was a lie. He was impulsive and rash, too young with too few defeats. She held her tongue.

  “This is what I thought.” The captain said. He squeezed her choking any words she might have tried saying.

  She wao scream at the unfairness of it all, but that would be a pure emotional outburst aplishing nothing. If only she’d had ten more minutes with the captain, she could have fucked him silly, bathed his brain in hormones, and suggested a pletely different course of a.

  Her hand snaked down trying to find his cock. It was a final desperate move fueled by thin whisps of hope and nothing more.

  “No sve girl,” the captain said, “you’ve already used your ons.”

  He shoved K’rra away ahrough the door.

  She hadn’t cried since Sir had givehe white dress. When the door wouldn’t open to her ands she pressed her face to it and cried. In that moment she loathed everything Hol Vydon had doo her. The stinging ihroat wasn’t in joy this time, no matter how the future pyed out there would only be death ing back through this door.

  Thoughts of her first meeting with Kaster came to mind. Her harem madame had pointed him out at the diable, expining the Hol wanted special attention paid to him. Wanted his cock tied in so many knots it would be impossible thten. K’rra had smiled and told her mistress, “With pleasure.”