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The leader of the resistance showed Arran and his lovers to their new home, the complex of residences was a huge network of surface and underground tunnels. It stretched across and around the base of an enormous limestone mountain; the tunnel network also went inside sporting a very impressive 2,500 living quarters. While they were heading to their quarters Arran asked the leader, "What's your name?" In reply he said "My name is Yahim (Ya-heem), but everyone here calls me by my surname, Paros." They walked for a few more minutes before Arran and his two xenos arrived at their living quarters. It was a three room apartment inside the mountain where it was warmer; a bedroom, bathroom and open plan kitchen was their living space. Arran asked, confused by the generosity "What is the point of all this?"Paros responded by explaining the compounds origins, "Well in the beginning, there were five of us. Myself and four friends, we hated the WY for their practices involving genetic science. We knew they were trying to turn xenos like your friends here into weapons for military profit. So we formed an alliance of fighters hell bent on stopping Weyland wherever we could, it wasn't easy, many who joined were killed before they even got to home base. Here, in other words. And many operations we setup got botched by moles in our organisation or by careless planning. My wife, eh, she died trying to stop Weyland from murdering our son, she didn't succeed. Since then any counter action against Weyland I took, with all power to those who want rid of the company, I hope you would join us in that fight. If not then take refuge here at least. We have a nice community here, so make the most of it while you can."
With that Paros left Arran, Zathena and Leala alone together, then to lighten the mood Arran asked "What would you girls like for dinner? Steak? Chicken? Bacon?" Arran didn't get a response so looked around the room while the girls went to bed, he wanted to make himself useful to the community here so read up on the network database they had here. It was an old 2036 system that used Oracle databases, a very old system indeed; since AZA01 technology came about databases were becoming obsolete. Though it was old it was serviceable, so Arran looked through medical posts he could take on to make himself useful to these poor people.
Zathena and Leala where in the bedroom bored out of their minds; they weren't hungry, they had no need to go anywhere or do anything so Leala made a suggestion that enticed Zathena's attitude. Once Arran had finished looking for a post to adopt in the community he returned to see Zathena and Leala just randomly sleeping. He thought nothing of it so joined them and went to sleep reassured of the now peaceful serenity he was in. A soothing sleep was exactly what Arran needed and he got it but when he awoke he felt very strange. The sensation was cold and wet but he hadn't a clue what was causing it, he assumed it was perhaps a draft of the ventilation or maybe the covers had fallen off of him but no, this was quite different.
After a couple of moments passed Arran was fully conscious but for some reason unable to move, he could feel his arms, legs and torso were fine but something was stopping him from moving freely. Then as he looked down he could see firstly that he was stuck on a wall about three feet in the air, and secondly he was completely naked. Once Arran's eyes then fully focused he could see Zathena and Leala hissing to each other, Arran asked "What's going on?" He heard Zathena in his mind say very cheekily; Arran, Leala and myself are really bored right now. So we thought to make things more interesting we'd stick you on the wall and mate with you. Can we mate with you? Please… Leala then followed up by asking Arran in a deep, seductive tone; Come on, Arran. I promise we'll be gentle, and you know you want it. Don't you? At the end of her statement she also gave out a little purr to Arran, they then went right up to him and massaged him awaiting an answer. Arran was so overblown with confusion he failed to notice his building erection making its way through the slimy cover on his body. Then he uttered to them now excited, "Ok, girls but do be gentle. I'm still quite tired."

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Xenomorph, Emotion or Instinct
FanfictionOriginally published in Apr 8, 2014 until it had updated on May 26, 2014 and it was typed by a user named: "Imagination Is Contagious" from fanfiction.net description: This is the story of a young female xenomorph who has been tormented her entire l...