"We have his room stocked and ready for him. Do you need help transporting him there?"A voice broke through one of the first natural feeling sleeps I've had in a while, and I blearily opened my eyes against a harsh, familiar sun.
My eyes felt crusted over and my limbs were completely relaxed, until I spied the aliens looking at me. A pretty, tangerine female with fish eyes was assessing me and I cringed away from her. Heurp or Teru was moving the blankets, I haven't yet figured out how to separate them unless they are standing side by side.
The peach fuzz lady was also standing by, looking perfect in her stupid black jumpsuit outfit.
"Heurp will move him. Are all the supplies prepared?" Peach Fuzz asked.
The tangerine nodded, her fish eyes dilating and then returning to normal, well, her normal.
Heurp lifted me to his chest with a blanket wrapped around me, despite my full capability to move around now.
"I can walk myself you know?" I said to him, really wishing to be able to stretch.
Peach Fuzz jerked her head to where I lay, her reddish-blonde hair following the movement.
"You listen, and don't talk, pet. Understand? Nod for a 'yes'," she stated, mimicking a nodding movement.
I frowned at her. The audacity of this woman to try and tell me what to do when I didn't even know her name. No, this was not going to work out.
"I know the extent of what I am and not able to do. I know I can talk and I know I can move and I want to do both. Right now." Good, it's about time I had the chance to stand up for myself. With the confusion and permanent sleep deprivation, I wasn't able to, but now, I was going to take full advantage of these precious gifts.
Peach Fuzz narrowed her eyes and I knew I was in for a load of trouble with this woman. She takes me out of that hellish, weird hospital place and she thought that she could control me however she wished? She could try.
With those long legs of hers, she glides over to me, her back straight and chin pointed down. Oh, she was ready for a fight alright.
"This behavior will not be accepted. I believe I warned you about that before, yes?" God, what was with the rhetorical questions with this lady, "Vtar is a place of dominance. Ranks are an important way of structure and you, pet, are a low rank. The lowest. You do not command, you are commanded. You are lucky to even be here and have the master that you have. Training will come hard and swift on you and you better be prepared with a mouth like that."
"Oh?" I questioned, already pushing up against Heurp's chest, the blanket fully exposing my naked chest. Qtar didn't have modesty when angry. We focused on a singular target, which happened to be Peach Fuzz. "I really don't know who you are and I really don't care. I have a home, a job, and a life, and none of you are included. I am not a pet, and I am not in the ranking. If it was up to me, I wouldn't be on this damn fucking planet. Now, do you understand, Peach Fuzz?"
Her eyes were practically on fire now and my tail responded, the sharp swishing showing my agitation.
The fish girl broke in, "Mistress, would you like for me to provide sedation to the male? We also had that prepared in case the, um, the journey was less than pleasant."
Not taking her eyes off me, Peach Fuzz responded, "That will be very much appreciated. You might also want to provide electronic restraints, while you are there." There was venom in that voice that I once considered being sweet.
"Yes, Mistress," the girl hurried off to complete the bitch's bidding, running up the golden steps to a large palace that I haven't got the chance to fully focus my attention on.
"So, what are you? The "pet" police? Queen of the castle? Here, I'll tell you what you are. A silly little cunt that can't take a fucking hint," Fury was burning my bones as I realized that I wasn't going to get help here and that no one was going to protect me from being drugged. In fact, that girl had suggested it. Fucking suggested it.
I knew the queen bitch was going to lose her temper and I wanted to be the reason that she lost her cool.
But instead, a smug smile graced her thin lips, "No, pet, I'm your personal trainer. Your lord, queen, and commander. By the time I'm through with you, you're going to be a proper pet."
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Among the Stars (BoyxBoyxBoy)
Fiksi Ilmiah*Sensitive themes will take place in this story, so don't read if there is a possibility of you being triggered* This is an gay alien romance. And that's all I have. VERY, VERY slow updater. You have been warned.
