The Warrior's Pet(4)

The creatures hadn't hurt her even when they man handled her. In fact the female had been almost sweet calling the male over to help warm her. Giselle wondered if the whole experience had really been their way of figuring out who or what she was. She was different from them, hairless and small. They seemed to accept her and treat her as they did one of the mid-sized furry ones several beds away, probably a juvenile. Maybe they thought she was a child too.

Giselle wondered if it was really necessary to strip her bare, but then again the creatures were all naked. Besides the near death alien captive thing being nude was perhaps the most unsettling occurrence. Giselle wasn't ashamed of her body but like most people she was used to being clothed in public.

Again her thoughts drifted to the fact she was imprisoned on a slave ship. Giselle wasn't sure what was going to happen to her. One day she's working on a History Masters with a hard earned scholarship and the next she's a captive, naked, and huddled between two Wookiees. It made worrying about where she'd get a job once graduating seem beyond trivial.

"At least I'm not dead." Giselle nearly sobbed tears spilling down her cheeks.

Movement startled Giselle out of her misery. The little babe was crawling over top of her lap again, moving to wrap its little fists in her blonde tresses. Instead Giselle distracted the baby by tapping on its little nose. Its little hands gripped both of hers and started waving them as it bounced excitedly. The hairy female nodded in ascent so Giselle relaxed and played with the jaunty infant.

"Man you are a husky little one." Giselle said as she stared wide eyed at the drooling babe. He had a few teeth coming in and boy they looked sharp. Ouch

The large male reached out and put his finger to her lips and Giselle realized she'd spoken out loud. This time he didn't smother her though. Giselle nodded and tickled the babe who barely gurgled though the little boy was clearly happy.

A moment later a loud burp erupted from the child. Giselle had to repress a giggle with the back of her hand.

The female picked up the babe and burped him before getting up and walking off. Giselle watched her move to an area on the opposite wall that had a trough hanging on it. The woman held the baby over the trough and it released more urine than possible for a creature its size. Giselle was impressed the baby was able to hold its bladder like that. The mother washed the child in a nearby large tub fed by a spigot up on the wall before returning.

The giant male got up and took the baby setting it on the mattress beside Giselle. He grabbed the female's arm and pulled her several feet into the room where he bent her over. Giselle stared in shock as he turned to the side exposing a giant cock parting his fur. If she'd wondered before about him being male she was sure now. The creature gripped the female's hips and started thrusting. The female's high pitched pants mixed with the male's grunts as he pounded away. The female collapsed on all fours but he followed, his hips slamming, never missing a beat.

Giselle couldn't look away it was like watching a train wreck or a twisted version of animal kingdom. She was pretty sure the male came when he threw back his head and grimaced baring a mouthful of razor-sharp teeth.

Giselle looked around but saw that none of the other alien beasts were paying any attention to the floor show. The couple came back to the mattress reeking of animal sex and moved to snuggle in around her again, but Giselle instantly decided she needed to pee and get a drink.

Thankfully they didn't stop her as she got up. Giselle wandered over and did her best to hop up onto the latrine ledge. The stupid thing was the height of a counter instead of a normal seat.

"Of course, idiot. Look how huge they are."

Giselle quickly did her business washed thoroughly then put her mouth under the fountain. A sound at the door made her turn in time to see a flurry of furred bodies racing to the door. The scent of steak wafted her way making Giselle salivate. The males returned to their individual mattresses and their overgrown families carrying the hunks of meat she smelled. Giselle hesitantly watched the couple who had accepted her. Some creatures became violent if you interfered with their food.

The male tore off a hunk handing it to the female then pulled off another and reached out to hand it to Giselle. Giselle hunkered down and took the meat, the juices dripping down her hand. She hadn't realized how hungry she was till now. Giselle tentatively put it to her nose. The foreign meat smelled pretty decent. Giselle poked her tongue out and swiped it at the meat. The flavor burst over tongue, slightly salty and spicy but good. Giselle gnawed off a piece. It was tougher than she expected so it was slow going.

Giselle was amazed how exhausted she found herself after finishing the simple meal. The quiet space and radiant warmth of the beasts quickly had her yawning and curling up on the rough pallet. It had been the worst day of her life and who knew what was to come.