Tony in Space

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One morning to my amazement I woke to find myself in a space transporter naked and strapped to the rear seat with Mandy my erstwhile surgery nurse, and now my kidnapper, told me she was a member of the Princesses Oona’s personal bodyguard. Princess Oona was Jammarree younger sister and Mandy had been ordered by the Queen to abduct me, and take me back as a birthday present for the Princess Oona.

The queen was furious at her daughter’s defection and wanted some sort of revenge. Mandy had been ordered to infiltrate Jammaree’s unit, kidnap me, and deliver me to her mistress as a birthday present.

Mandy was very talkative in the early part of the journey? She had in effect warned me that her mistress was very beautiful and also could be very cruel and vindictive. But in the latter part of the flight I noticed that she had gone very quiet, except for long muffled conversations over the intercom system and some obvious agitation on her part.

It suddenly dawned on me that something had gone wrong drastically with our space craft and we were in a sort of a spin as we broke into the atmosphere of Tyros. It got very hot inside the cabin, and Mandy was trying hard to get the craft under control.

When I later woke I found that we had crashed, my electronic seat belt had released, I presumed it had released when the power failed. In the pilots seat I could see that Mandy was slumped forward. A quick examination showed me she was dead. I opened the hatch with some difficulty and saw that we were in a small clearing in a jungle. I grabbed a scarf that Mandy had been wearing and fashioned some crude protection against my nudity. I could not assess what my chances were of escape, but I reckoned I had to get away from the crash scene if I wanted to avoid immediate recapture.

I had very little water and no food and set off in what seemed to be a logical destination. The growth was quite thick and quite alien, and I was soon scratched, bleeding and demoralized. I stumbled on for about two days until to my horror I found I was back in the clearing where I had started from. I could see Mandy’s face staring at me through the front window of the Transporter.

At that moment I prayed for death and collapsed on to the ground, thirsty, hungry, scratched and bleeding from numerous cuts from thorns. I do not have a clue how long I was there in that condition the next thing I remembered was being in some sort of dream. I was dreaming that I was being held in a soft warm cushion and that I was drinking something warm and sweet. Gradually I returned to full consciousness. I gradually became aware of chattering female voices. I lay there for a few seconds as I tried to get my head together and then I opened my eyes to find that I was being suckled by a beautiful young black girl. Gathered round her were four other young ladies all chattering excitedly as I opened my eyes, they all started clapping in joy?

The young lady who was suckling me held me tight as she changed breasts, and put the other nipple firmly in my mouth. Some eager hands undid my improvised loin cloth and the chattering increased in volume as they saw my cock. It was getting a lot of fondling and despite my weakened state it started to rise to its full operating size.

I was happy to lie there suckling the sweet milk I was being fed was gradually restoring my energy suddenly the girls went quiet and the nipple was pulled from my mouth. I opened my eyes to see a tall slim beautiful young black lady looking down at me. She smiled pleasantly and said.

“Tony I believe?”

“Yes, how do you know that?” I replied weakly.

“Honey, we knew you were in trouble, Mandy sent a message that she was in trouble and we were diverted to find you. The Queen was very worried that you were dead, after all the trouble it has taken to capture you. I have told her that you have been found, and I have been instructed to take you home. But we are in no hurry, as the Queen wants you as a birthday present to her daughter, and her birthday is still four months away. ”

I felt very dismayed to feel that I had ended up as a sex slave and had been caught up in the politics of space. I could see little hope of rescue, and the future seemed bleak as far as I was concerned. The only slightly redeeming feature was that as a breeding male I guessed I would be treated as being of some value. There seemed little point in resisting, and so I decided that co-operation was to be my only sensible policy, until or unless I could find a way of escaping or I was rescued.

“The Princess has instructed us to make good use of your talents on the journey, a promise which I personally intend to keep.”
As I looked round I could see that there were five light brown girls and that they were all linked together by a light chain. It was hard to judge their age but they looked to be about sixteen or seventeen to me. They were all shackled by the ankles, the chain was made of some sort of light metal like aluminum, but I guessed it would be too strong to break. She waved to another girl of about the same age behind her and she came forward and soon I was shackled in line with the girls.

“My name is Delia and this is Tali my younger sister we are on our way back after recruiting some more girls for the breeding farms. They are chained because technically they are slaves but they are quite keen to come with me, as they only have old men left in their village. Unfortunately for them, we had previously taken all the males captive. They are clamoring for some healthy male company and I am sure that we shall all enjoy your talents many times before we get you home to Tyros City. As she finished speaking she bent down and grabbed hold of my cock. “I can see that you are built for breeding Tony and I promise you that you’re obvious talents will not be neglected...”

The girl who was feeding me had a strange name, but I referred to her as Mary and I later found that I had to put my own definition of a name to each girl as the names seemed unpronounceable to me. The girls were small and slim. I would not class them as pygmies because they were bigger and I guessed their average size would be about 5ft 2” tall. They were full of fun and loved to laugh and giggle a lot, in fact for someone who was feeling very depressed as I was to be with girls like this, and the fact they were invariably demanding my attentions helped me enormously.

It was obvious from the attention I was receiving that the girls had not had any real male company for some time. They seemed to be able to speak in English reasonably well, but they also used a native dialect as well, when they did not want me to understand what they were saying.

For the first two days I was allowed to rest to regain my strength, with Delia and Tali threatening repercussions on the girls, if they tried to use me, but the girls loved to tease me and get me erect using all sorts of excuses to do it. Sometimes one of the girls would resort to sucking me while the others would hold me down. We all had to wash together, and the girls loved to wash me and get me erect. On the third morning however, we came out of the stream after our morning ablutions they had played with me and got me really hard and as I lay down on the grass, Mary pushed me on to my back and mounted my erection. To my surprise she was very ready for me, and although she was very tight I was soon well and truly embedded inside her.

There was no foreplay, and no subtlety about our mating, I suppose it was the nearest thing to male rape that I could imagine. I responded with equal enthusiasm and very soon, she had a terrific climax which I responded to with one of my own. The other girls gathered round to watch and were obviously awaiting their turn. Delia and Tali stood in the background and did nothing at that stage to intervene.

It was dusk that day when Delia unchained me and took me to her tent in their part of the encampment. She pushed me down on her mattress as she stripped all her clothes off
She stood naked in the faint light of the moon through the tent flap, looking down at me. She was one very beautiful young lady and I was almost immediately very aroused.

She dropped down on to the mattress with me her ample breasts were suspended like deep brown clusters, and I reached for them greedily, as she fell forward against me. She lay with the full length of her beautiful body pressed against mine. I could feel my naked hardness pushing against her thighs.

I spent some time caressing and fondling her, getting to know the feel of her nipples and the feel of her breasts. She lay still, enjoying my caresses and increasingly responding with caresses of her own, her lips parted, her tongue pushed between them as she kissed my mouth and nibbled gently at the lobe of my ear

Her fingers wrapped over mine on her breasts holding them there. My hand moved down across the roundness of her taut belly. She whispered. “Tony you are so different. Is the rumour true that you are from Planet Earth? ”
“Yes that is true enough I was married to your Princess Jammarree and later to Princess Zoe. Now you have me, but I don’t understand why does your queen want me so badly?”
“They want you for revenge for Princess Jammaree’s behaviour and for breeding, and that’s the way it will have to be for you. From now it seems that you going to be a top breeder.”
“But why me?” I asked.
“Well the queen hates Zircons and by taking you she hurts Princess Zoe and her traitor daughter Princess Jammarree. She is also keen to introduce some lighter blood into our population. The Princess is instructed to use you and humiliate you, and when she tires of you I expect you will be sent tone of the breeding farms for intensive stud work.”
I knew I could do nothing but give Delia what she wanted. I fingered her black pubic hairs, slipping between hot wet lips of her clitoris.

She fondled my stiff cock, stroking it gently and encouraging its full size
She rolled over on to her back and lay with her legs spread wide. She extended her arms, pulling me down on to her.
“I pushed gently into her she was very tight and very warm and wet.
“Harder. Do it harder.” Delia cried
I heard her soft moans as from a distance. I felt her legs wrap round my waist pulling me even closer, her ankles locked at my back, I could scarcely breathe: for that instant I felt as though my heart had stopped. I was conscious only of the fearful beating of the blood in my temples. I thrust myself into her as deeply as I could I drove into her, pleasing her and punishing her in the same instant. I worked my hips faster and her head rolled back and forth on the mattress and she whispered in a muted ecstasy, “Oh you are good, the Princess will love you. Now shoot that sperm into me and give me a nice boy baby.”
Not only was she enjoying it more, I could actually feel my body pulse. I could feel my orgasm coming and she started going wild. No longer was she holding me tightly against her but now she was hunching her body into me. She was half crying and half whining as she lunged upward and pulling at me at the same time.