Untamed

Chapter 2

Jess awoke lying naked, her arms chained to the table. Looking around the cell it was empty. Rolling off the table, she looked at her clasps. Pulling her hands through them, they were not coming off... Jess kept trying and finally stopped when her wrists were red and glistening with her blood. Sitting down on the floor for a while, she sat in a daze trying to guess how many days she has been here... two days? Three days? Her stomach grumbled... it could even be a day... she thought about it more... she hadn't been awake long enough to register for a day.

The door slid open; one of the alien males came in... Naked. Jess cast a wary eye on him. What the fark? She knew where this could lead. There wasn't any other suggestions otherwise. She noticed his hand was behind his back... probably a knife.... the knife or his dick.... Jess wondered what it would be like to kill herself; to feel the cold kiss of the blade, to feel her life drain away. I can survive this. Looking back at the alien male, he stood in the corner still, the arm hidden behind his back. Jess got on her feet, ready for his attack, bracing herself for this heavy male's impact.

Jess stood for a moment waiting for the attack, but the male stood there silently. He must have sensed her change in mind and revealed what was being hidden from her view; it was a plate of food... or what looked like food... Her stomach grumbled in response. Jess slowly moved towards the plate, her stomach reminding her that she has not eaten. The alien stood still, watching her silently. Moving closer she reached out, watching the alien's face. It's a trap... something is going to happen.

Jess reacted, kicking the plate out of the alien's hands. Striking him again in the stomach making him double over and collapsing on the floor. She searched him quickly looking for something to undo the clasps, hitting the alien every time he stirred. She did not want to face his wrath. Come on!! Where are the keys??? He was nude, where on earth could he hide the keys? Desperation... she thought.... I am so desperate I did not even think about him being nude and hiding keys. Jess screamed with frustration. She was so angry; she struck out again at the unconscious alien.

Jess screamed again and the cell filled with gas, hissing angrily back at her. Jess held her breath as long as she could before she passed out again.

Jess awoke on the floor and struggled to get up. She felt like she had been hit by something large.... And she realized that the unconscious alien was still in her cell. Jess moved across the cell to the other side, and found food waiting for her on the table. Woofing it down, Jess ignored the bland taste. It was sustenance.... But there was nothing to drink. She moved to the door to see if there was a guard there or something, but the hall was empty. Not even the cries from other cellmates... What happened to them?

Looking back at the unconscious alien, she wondered why he was still out cold. She hadn't hit him anyway crucial that would have caused him to become unconscious. Jess sat back down again. She felt groggy still... how many days has it been going now?

Jess looked at the vents again and saw more gas coming through. Lying on the floor, it was cold. She sighed. Here comes the dark again....

Jess woke again freezing and found another meal waiting and this time there was fluids. Jess guzzled them both quickly and felt bowel movement. She needed to go.... I suppose it's goingto the toilet in the corner for me... walking over to the corner, she went to squat when a bowl slid out silently from the wall. Jess guess it was an auto toilet sensor or something and quickly went to use it, then found it washed her privates as well. Jess smiled to herself, I guess this cell isn't all bad. Gentle breathing interrupted her thoughts and found the alien still sleeping. What on earth is going on with him?

Jess walked over next to the alien and touched his body, running her hand down his chest. She felt a rush of arousal course through her. Touching his face and mouth got her more excited. This was getting weirder. She ran her hand over and over his body feeling herself getting wet with anticipation. Her body felt alien to her, she never felt such a strong attraction before. She moved her face over his and watched his mouth for a moment... His mandibles slightly splayed open; Jess leaned in and gently licked inside his mouth, the feeling was rough and tingly... she kept going, her tongue going in deep, licking his mouth more and more, there was a feeling in her sex... it was hunger. She was starving... she could not stop, in a lust filled trance her mouth just kept licking inside his, deeper and deeper. She must stop....