17- The Dancing

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Ro whimpered as he tried to take in the chaos of the room in front of him.

It was similar to the loud party room that he had been taken to aboard Cabbexev's ship, yet different in many ways as well. The most notable of the differences being the people filling this room were far rowdier, grinding on each other, hollering and most likely inebriated in some fashion. There was stage that sat behind the bar and rose above the writhing mass of aliens on the dance floor.

Voluu the pink haired alien yanked on his arm to try and get him to follow her and the two jiffegs who had already started prancing off towards the middle of the room. When they reached the bar Voluu yelled over the din to the bartender in a friendly manner.

"Hey Blyter!"

"Hey Voluu! Looking mighty fine tonight!" He yelled back.

Voluu giggled as she maneuvered the three aliens under her care to the door hidden in the shadows of the bar. There was little light in the corridor underneath the stage so they hurried towards the ladder at the end of the hallway and climbed up.

Ro glanced around rapidly once he was in the light again. He was on a circular platform that emitted bright white light from the floor and ceiling above him. He was surrounded on all sides by the eyes of aliens who had seen him come out. All of them were expectant, waiting for the show to start.

Voluu pulled out a remote control and a bubble appeared around their platform and a sweet smelling fog surrounded them.

Ro could feel his anxiety at being on stage start to melt and his body start to heat up a bit.

"It must be a drug." Ro whispered to himself, as he glared at the pink tendrils of fog that had pooled around their feet.

The drug wasn't as potent as what he'd come in contact with recently. Just enough to soften the edges of his mind and make him mostly unaware of the dark faces leering at him from around the room.

Hands wrapped under his arms and around his chest. He noticed it was one of the jiffegs and relaxed slightly into the touch. The music was catchy and the swaying of the jiffeg behind him in time to the beat had him slowly leaning into his urge to join in and dance. When Ro's hips were swaying sharply, the jiffeg started sliding his hands down Ro's chest. Lower and lower he went, over his pert nipples and lower still until he just brushed the edge of Ro's tight fitting shorts.

Ro heard a couple moans through his haziness from their audience as the jiffeg's fingertips slipped barely under the waistband of the shorts before traveling back up his chest. Ro was startled slightly by the noise of the crowd before being distracted again as he watched the other jiffeg and Voluu dance on their own on the stage. Voluu clearly knew what she was doing and was likely one of the dancers that had trained the jiffegs to be this seductive on stage, because they certainly didn't just instinctually dance like this.

Ro was slightly more distracted, however, by the rippling muscles of the jiffeg in front of him as he lifted his arms and ran his fingers through his hair.

Suddenly, the jiffeg holding on to him started thrusting his hips into Ro's ass in turn forcing Ro's hips to thrust out into the audience as well.

Ro mewled at the feeling.

"It's going to be a long night isn't it?" Ro murmured to himself.

...............

It had been two weeks since Ro had disappeared and Cabbexev didn't know what to do to console Kaneor anymore. Gans, despite living on a harsh desert planet, were highly emotional creatures that bond terribly close to one another. It was one of the reasons they were so hard to find.

When one was killed or taken, the entire group of close knit aliens slowly gets sick and dies. Likewise, when a gan first leaves its parents nest to search for its own gra it will get sick if it doesn't find a suitable gra within six months and after a year it usually dies.

That had been the state Cabbexev had found Kaneor in when he had bartered for him at a kidnapping den. The idiots who had taken him from his home had him isolated from all the other pets, because he was prone to lash out but after months of despair, Kaneor was about to give up on finding a gra, and on fighting to stay alive.

After Cabbexev had transferred Kaneor to a better environment he had to be quick about finding a pet that Kaneor would be willing to mate with. If Cabbexev went in himself he would have likely spooked the fickle creature and damaged the little sanity the poor alien had left.

Cabbexev was lucky that he had found the small human when he did. Kaneor was almost out of time, but like the little miracle Ro always had been, he easily saved Kaneor from himself.

Now that Kaneor couldn't save Ro in return, his health was deteriorating again.

Cabbexev was watching Kaneor prowl back and forth in front of the large windows in their drawing room.

"I should have been able to save him. I'm his lercix. He should have never been in danger..." Kaneor was muttering to himself.

There was a low tone which alerted Cabbexev that he had a call. He answered tiredly. He had been up half the night, because Kaneor had, had a nightmare and refused to go back to sleep.

"Yes?" Cabbexev groaned.

"Gara Cabbexev, we've located a viopell by the name Vierbev Pooli who owns a nightclub where he had various pets do exotic dances, and... Ahem... More sometimes. He was also at the doctor when Ro was bought, which we found from facial recognition software. It's likely that he's the one who had Ro at the moment."

"Clear my schedule for the next couple days, I'm going to go get my boy back." Cabbexev replied before shutting off the communication device and directing his attention to his agitated and graying pet.

"Kaneor love, come here." Cabbexev ordered.

Kanero snarled but still listened. He walked over on all fours before hauling himself up into Cabbexev's lap with a pout.

"I have good news." He said, not bothered at all at this moment by Kaneor's rebellious behavior.

Kaneor lit up.

"Ro?!"

"Maybe." Cabbexev replied diplomatically just in case. "We think we know where the viopell brought him. Go get dressed and we'll go check it out right away. Ok?" He asked.

Kaneor nodded his head emphatically before rushing off too fast for his weak body and ended up crashing to the floor instead of leaping gracefully for the doorway.

"Oh dear. Please be careful Kaneor!" Cabbexev called out.

As Kaneor raced away he yelled out a noise that vaguely sounded affirmative.

Cabbexev sighed, both relieved to finally know where one of his little ones had disappeared to, and that Kaneor was feeling a bit better already.


Konnichiwa!

Look I posted :D

I don't want to go back to school :*(


PS Warning: This is NOT a double update. The next chapter is the dictionary not more plot with my fluffy aliens. Sorry <3

Also, I was going to try to keep the dictionary at the end of the chapters as I keep posting lmk if that's annoying of if you think I should post it somewhere else for a while (like as a new book). The end goal is that it will be the last chapter of the book, but I'm going to be adding to it as I continue writing.

PPS Thx for reading <3

~lugubrious kitty

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