A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Damien Looked knowingly at me as Hannah suckled. He knew I had heard at least part of the conversation. It was a kindness to me that he didn’t bring it up.

Hannah was cranky the next day. The bad mood got worse every time she came back inside to feed. Finally, she told me her gums hurt. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

I looked in her mouth and saw the sharp points of teeth cutting through. On Earth I remembered children sucked on something cold to help with the pain when they were teething. An idea struck me and I marched with Hannah to the sorting room.

“I shouldn’t Look up,” I whispered to Hannah once we made it there.

“Find our family, we need to talk to them.”

Hannah held my hand and we weaved through the confused men in the sorting room.

Damien was surprised to see me and a little puzzled at what I wanted.

“Those green stalks, Master Damien,” I told him quietly. “I need them and I need them kept cold for Hannah.”

He looked at me questioningly, but didn’t do anything other than send Kein to get what I wanted.

“Go back to our rooms,” he told me quietly. “Kein will bring you what you need.”

While we waited for Kein I rocked Hannah back and forth to comfort her. There would not be many more times like this, I knew. I tucked the feeling of holding her close deep inside and swore to preserve it.

Kein brought in a metal tub and sat it inside the door way. He told me it would keep the things inside cold. It was filled to the brim with chilled green stalks.

“Here,” I told Hannah, “put it in your mouth and suck on it. The cold with help the ache some.”

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Kein lingered to watch what we were doing. He made a show of using the bathroom and getting a drink. It was obvious to me what he was up to, though. Most likely Christof was curious and it was bleeding through to Kein.

Hannah sucked on the stalk and the strain on her face eased some.

“It feels better, Mama,” she told me grinning, “and I like the taste.” “Good, just keep sucking,” I instructed.

“I don’t understand,” Kein finally said, as Hannah sat with the cool against her gums.

“Growing teeth hurt,” I explained.

Kein tilted his head to look at me. “I grow my teeth all the time and they don’t hurt.”

“Hannah’s part human,” I shrugged, “we experience pain when our teeth grow in the first time.”

Hannah removed the stalk from her mouth to complain, “They usually grow in one at a time, right, Mama? Not all once, it hurts more all at once.”

Kein wrinkled his nose and Looked at me. Evidently their teeth grew in at the same time. He thought it would look funny to have them grow in slowly.