Among the Stars (BoyxBoyxBoy)

Chapter 06

My tail wrapped around my waist, in line with my thoughts of just wanting to be comforted.

The brights lights switched on and the tray didn't slide out. 

I know what they're doing. They stopped letting me have my food before I drank the water, for some reason intent on getting me aroused. I just didn't know why. I feel like it's pretty wrong to get someone all hot and bothered and then don't get them off. It's not like I could get myself off. I know they're constantly watching and it makes me paranoid.

So, I slide off the bed and scoot my knees towards the water, feeling a lot more exhausted than usual.

I slid my mouth to the base and sucked, ready to get this over with for some food. 

The only good thing about these people is that they let me eat five times a day, never failing to know when I'm hungry.

I sucked the dick until it was empty, not bothering to convince myself it was just a weird water bottle, enjoying the thick, rich flavor and the way it made me feel.

I leaned my body against the wall, tired and hard. 

My cock touched my stomach and I drifted my hand down, holding it without stroking. 

The padded wall felt warm against my cool skin and I really wanted to just be huddled in some blankets, perferably the ones at my apartment. Pizza. I really wanted pizza. And a drink. A very strong one that would make me sick as soon as I quit drinking it. 

Thinking about food made me realize that the tray still hasn't popped out. Where was it?

"Hello? Peeping Toms?" I sang, looking at the ceiling. "You haven't given me my food."

No reply. No surprise about that. 

Fuck, I was hungry.

My eyes started to drift close and after a full-minute of just sitting still, the door opened.

My tail swished, brushing against my feet where I was kneeled on the floor. Anticipation clawed my insides, but I couldn't open my eyes no matter how hard I struggled.

Hands gripped my underarms and I was lifted into someone's chest. I quickly burrowed my head in the neck of whoever was holding me, still feeling the effects of the "water". 

The air outside of my cage was vastly different than the inside. The temperature was much colder and I got goosebumps. 

"Cold," I mumbled against the neck.

"Hmmm," was my only answer. I don't think they were allowed to talk to me, whoever these people were. 

I wonder what happened to the people left on Earth. Was my parents okay? Despite our distant relationship, I still cared about them. 

"What-what happened on Earth? Why am I here?" I asked, starting to feel panicky.

"If you don't stay silent, then I am required to sedate you," the alien, now identified as a woman, said. Coldness laced in her tone as she didn't falter in her steps. 

The entire place was cold, giving off hospital vibes with the brightness and utter cleanliness of the place. 

I could hear people walking past us, but even that was orderly. The sounds were all muffled there were only slight murmurings. I was surprised I could even understand what they were saying. 

The female alien carrying me finally stopped and I felt her reach into her pocket before a beeping sounded and the alien pushed open a door. 

We passed strings of tubes and a row of glass containers that the tubes connected to and as we passed by each one, I could make out people in there. Like real alive people that I could judge from the heartbeat monitors at the heads of the containers.

I started to struggle once seeing their still lifeforms and was restrained by the alien's arms. I made my legs flail and arched by back trying to push away from her.

"Calm down. You're alright. This won't hurt at all," she said, not seeming to have a problem forcing me.

We reached another glass container that was sandwiched by the others, but this one was vacated and the top was open.

No. No.

I renewed my struggles at a greater measure and started crying from the fear of it all.

"Please, please don't do this. I'll behave. I'll drink the water all the time. Please-" I kept on, while the alien place me in the container, all calmness I felt earlier disappearing. 

"You're a little fighter, but that's okay. You'll learn soon enough," she said, push a button on the glass side, making a lid slide over the top. 

There wasn't enough room for me to sit up; the most I could do would be to turn to my side.

My breathing came in harsh gasps as I wiggled and pushed against the lid, screaming and aching where my hits met solid glass.

The alien lady had disappeared by now, the bitch, and I was the only person moving in the room. 

The bottom of the tank started to fill with a thick, clear liquid. I was getting tired of these fucking thick liquids. Adrenaline was pounding through my body as I continued my efforts to get out of my glass case. 

A hose that was connected to my box started pushing in from ceiling of the building and then through a hole that appeared in the ceiling of the glass case. The hose continued until it reached where my mouth was and wasn't stopping. I turned my head away, but got a mouthful of the liquid still steadily rising, so I turned back to the gaping hole of the hose, which quickly slid in my mouth. 

Air was pushed out the hose and into my lungs, tranquility settling in as soon as it did. My limbs went lax and my tubes attacked my prone body. I felt pricks set in as they connected to me and the monitor above my head flashed with new readings. 

The water was an inch above my body now, and yet I was still breathing. I could feel my hair float above my head and my body couldn't compete against the gas and the thick water.

"I don't want to die here", I thought, my eyes closing despite my protests.