New Home (Stargate Atlantis fanfiction)

6 From one crap to another

Ronon and Sheppard looked at each other and then at the woman. She was quite small, but nicely built. Actually she was very beautiful, to be honest. She was barely clothed. She looked at them intently and called for someone from outside the room.

"I'm Amtera, I will be your tepra."

"What the hell..." started Sheppard, but he was quickly hit with some stick. "It hurts!"

"You will not speak until asked to." She added to her action. "You will learn how to behave and how to move to please."

Now that sounds strange. Thought Sheppard.

"Amtera, you called me." Said woman in blue robes. "Anything you would like me to do?" She smiled shyly looking at Sheppard.

"They need bath and proper clothes immediately." She replied. "Great mother wants to have them ready before ceremonies this month. She shouldn't be disappointed."

John and Ronon learned during next few days that society they encountered was entirely female. There were no men or boys, but there were young girls. And they were obviously being prepared to mate with them. Men slaves.

"I don't like it at all." Said Sheppard third evening. They were put into large chamber, very comfortable prison. They ate well and were bathed by the same women every morning before training. "It's humiliating at best."

"Do you have any plan so far?" Asked Ronon. "I tried to look for some holes in their security system, but I haven't yet found any."

"We are outnumbered and without advantages, for now." Sheppard bit into his meal. "But remember, we are to be man slaves. We have to do something."

Training was painful. Surprisingly Amtera knew how to beat. There were no signs on his body. Easy to check, since they were given only something to cover their manhood and nothing else. On the sixth day they were shown to public. Just like some damn farm animals. They were touched and checked.

"Get your hands off me!" Growled Sheppard finally and received blow to his face.

"I'm sorry. He will be ready when the time comes." He heard Amtera.

Next training days were even worse. They were bound and touched. Their "master" as Amtera made them call her announced that they must prepare to mating so as to satisfy great mother and every one female who wants them afterwards. It looked even worse now than ever. Not really pleasurable as in all those wet dreams every man sometimes has.

After ten days of imprisonment they were put to public display for all women to see and choose between the two. It was humiliating. Ronon was doing better than him, he actually played his part, but Sheppard was not so good at this. There was, however, one thing that kept him going. Dream in which he was told to do anything to survive, to trust in his friends. It was Elizabeth. She told him to go on no matter what it took to stay alive and well and he was going to do that.

Ronon was tired of playing happy slave. Anyway, this was the only thing they could do. John told him to keep in good shape and he did – he ate, exercised and was an apt pupil of their master. But that was enough. He had only so much patience. One more woman and he was going to snap.

She was small as the rest of them. She had blond hair and was clothed like the others around them. She was close. She touched his arms, probing his muscles. He was just about to bite her hand when he heard her whisper near his ear. "You better not do this, caveman." Ronon's eyes widened suddenly hearing Hailey's voice. "Just wait for tonight."

It was suddenly over, but before she left the pedestal she put something small into his hand. Small, but sharp blade. He looked at Sheppard and saw him as he looked up at the woman touching him. It was, however not really easy to recognize, Allison Porter. They were ok, but there was no sign of Cadman. It made them uneasy. They will check that up later. Now was the time to wait for the opportune moment.