She had been within the room for a bit before a droid had arrived. Even if she tried the droid did not answer any of her questions out side of the tasks it had been assigned too such as drawing blood or taking her blood pressure along with whatever medication it brought and what it did.

The medicine helped with the pain. It was clear that the droid performed the duties of a nurse but did not possess any information outside of the duties that it had been assigned. While yesterday's memory had been devoid to her she could recall events before hand. They had been hazy at first though the longer she had to rest the more pieces fell back into place.

There was a holo here she found, the remote on a tray near the bed and it was clear that she had time to rest. Her only contact for the first two nights had been the droid that took her vitals and granted her medication. When she was well enough the IV would cease and actual food was brought to her.

There was a bathroom within the room itself so she didn't have to even leave her room. If she tried she would find that the door had been lock, a touch to her neck revealed that the slave collar was still in place.

Late on the second night, or perhaps it was early morning of the third, Alicia came to see her hardly able to keep her hands to herself, touching her but not grabbing, checking where she still had aches. Commanded to lay down she experienced those hands messaging her, the collar using a bit of positive reinforcement to reward her as hands flowed over her body.

“I am unsure of the plans that they have for this experiment of there's but we are still on schedule for the end of the week, they have to tweak things on their end for whatever reason I don't follow that stuff.” A smile, Alicia lowered a mouth to a breast sucking on it tenderly before turning her attention back to her. “You will have enough rest by then, won't you?”

Alexandra slept and rested, the drugs dulling the pain and helping her sleep through it all. She was allowed a day or so of peace before her owner arrived to check on her. Alicia's hands were all over her. The agent was forced to lay down while pleasure rippled gently through her entire body.

"Ohhhnnn..." the agent groaned as Alicia sucked on her teat, "I... I don't have much of a choice... M-Mistress..." Alexandra was not the one who sets the schedule. They just came to get her and do what they will with her body. Whether she was ready or not did not seem relevant in their decision to proceed. She still had no clue what these experiments were for. If it were not for the pill she was given, she might have already lost her mind from the endless sexual ordeals. Escape was far from the agent's mind at this point. She was more concerned about survival against the ravenous sexual appetites of these alien monsters.

The collar rewarded her for her answer. It was simple but sufficed in triggering a reward. Alicia grinned in response. “That is true.” She had been fondled and touched, massaged. Ultimately she was given a bit of rest.

It had been much the same in days to come. There had been times where Alicia took her of course. Filling her, pleasing her and even using the collar in simple ways to enhance matters such as ordering her into various positions or just recounting various stories mostly of a sexual nature.

They did not even have to be her stories, stuff she had witnessed in pornos or what she saw sufficed. Anything new was intriguing to her. But Alicia didn't exhaust her Pet for a change.

When they came for her she was good and ready. She was escorted by a larger individual. An orderly of some sort she guessed. He was alien, some deep purple humanoid species she had not been familiar with. He had no arms but a series of tentacles that he used to undress her (assuming she had been dressed not caring for her to dress or not when he came for her). Strapped down to a table tentacles drew her legs apart. Another wasted no time first pressing against her sex then squeezing in deeper and deeper to the limits of her body. Slow at first, he held himself there for a moment as if he was checking something before that tentacle began to move back and forth within her gaining speed with each thrust.

Sex was Alexandra main activity throughout her days. Even when resting, Alicia came to get her fill time and time again. The agent would slip off the sheets, exposing her nude form for the alien being. Her legs spread apart for Alicia and her mouth watered at the thought of the next time she would suck on the being's erect phallus.

When another alien showed up to take her away, Alexandra's body was already reacting. Her nipples grew long and erect. Her breasts firmed and her sex grew moist. The agent assumed she was being taken elsewhere but for the same task as always, more sex.

The Russian woman was not disappointed. Her cried filled the room as the large thick tentacle pounded hard and deep inside her tight passage. Alexandra's hips bucked forward, trying to keep pace with the alien. She could hear and feel her juices slurping around the writhing invader. Her cries grew as her body arched. Her limbs were held in check, leaving the alien to decide when he had enough.

As she became more animated so did that tentacle. It pushed inside her as if it were churning butter. A tentacle wrapped about a breast coiling around the orb and squeezing it again and again. The tip of the tentacle flicked against the long erect nipple while he consumed the other.

His tongue rolled against her nipple while another tentacle began rubbing against her clit. None of it stopped, not until she came. The tentacle that had been fucking her pressed past her lips and into her throat. At the same time another filled that passage up. Oddly he had not been here to please her, he was actually checking something but since she seemed to respond there had been no harm in it.

He took her to her second orgasm before his tentacles slipped free from her. She was left there for a small while. Next a series of droids entered. Some cleaned her, others checked her vitals and another set up an IV. Each had been small, some looked like cleaning droids, more or less they were utility droids that took care of little things.

The final one attached electrodes to her. She had been left there for some time. It was unclear if she had been attached to anything other then the IV. Minutes would pass and just as she may have felt that they had forgotten about her one of the electrodes discharged a current directly into her. After a few seconds it stopped and another began and another. They came on and off like blinking lights. The current altered too, sometimes it was a small jolt like placing your tongue against a 9 volt battery. At others it felt as if she were being burned. This continued for a bit before a masked hulked figure entered. He was wearing a gas mask or what looked like one and pushing a cart that had all sorts of medical tools on it.

He gave a look to her IV, then took a breast giving it a bit of a squeeze as he inspected it. Two fingers slipped inside her with about the same girth as the tentacles before. It was a quick push, in then out. He had not explained a thing but looked to her, then offered his fingers up to her lips.

The tentacles continued to squeeze and grope the helpless agent. Her erect nipples were sucked on by the alien monster. Every thrust against her cervix left her teeth rattling inside her head. Alexandra's mind was quickly growing blank. Her breasts throbbed with intense heat as every touch left a tingly aftertouch.

The goal was apparent as the alien forced the agent to succumb, cumming twice in quick succession before leaving her sprawled out on the table. Droids arrived to restore fluids and shock her with strange diodes. It was more painful than anything. Another creature soon arrived, checking her both inside and out before offering glistening digits to the agent's lips. Alexandra let forth a weak groan and simply accepted them into her mouth, sucking gently. Her tongue slid along the fingers, lapping up her own juices until the beast was satisfied.

He left after a time. She was left there to endure mild shocks until her body had absorbed close to half the IV. She hadn't felt any different but the shocks kept her distracted more or less. The alien did return, first groping a breast then getting to work as he took up an alcoholic swap rubbing the underside of her breast with it.

Taking up a scalpel he cut her, thin shallow cuts. The cuts little more then what you might get from paper cuts. It stung. It stung even more as he cleaned the wound then covered it with a patch that had been soaked in something. Her breast tingled as something worked inside her.

Fingers pushed into her again, they seemed bigger oddly but there hadn't been a change, right? A thumb brushed against her clit flicking from side to side. That masked faced gazed at her.

“How does that feel?” At the same time he asked he pushed his fingers inside her deeper, the tempo increasing as he pressed into her deeper and harder.

The rest of Alexandra's time was spent more in pain than pleasure. The shocks and jolts left her with at tingling numbness. Blades cut her, leaving behind shallow but stinging wounds that were quickly tended to. The repeated pain and discomfort continued until fingers jammed inside Alexandra's body. It seemed more like she was just a doll rather than a source of sexual entertainment.

"Nngh! N-Not s-so hard!" she grunts, gritting her teeth as the alien pushed his fingers in deeper. Did his fingers grow bigger or was it just her imagination?

If her words had actually worked or he had been satisfied with her answer his fingers slide out of her moist sex. The collar was rewarding her well before those fingers pressed to her lips. She had discovered that the fingers didn't seem much bigger or bigger at all. Her very taste had changed.

The closest thing she could compare it too was how Master had tasted so long ago. This wasn't even close to that ordeal. But it was different, more fruity in nature. She was made to clean those fingers as they pressed inside her, nice and slow. When they had been cleaned he pulled them free and left.

Again she had been left there for a bit. By the time he returned about three quarters of the IV had been finished. There had been no additional shocks in the meantime. He checked her bandage, removing it, inspecting the wounds he inflicted on her and traced over all but faded lines that had not hurt at all now.

“Which planet do you hail from? Which quadrant?” The collar provided pleasure while her answer had been noted. The next question had been her species, she looked human but could be a hybrid. Various medical questions had been asked. If she had any cybernetics or genetic enhancements, mostly routine stuff.

He then cut her breast once this time and dabbed away the blood. He watched as the wound healed in minutes becoming a faded line like the others. It was unclear what they were doing, promoting healing or something had been unclear as nothing had been explained to her.

He touched her legs, fingers caressing her before widening them and stepping between them. The head of his cock had been exposed from his pants and guided to her nether lips. Pressing there, halting, then pushing against her, easing that tip inside. He felt big, no doubt her thoughts had shifted to all those times at Shokushu, more appropriately the first time with the size of some of these things. It just felt bigger for whatever reason … no not bigger, she was far tighter she realized.

It took some effort to press inside her. He was barely inside her attempting to compose himself before pressing forth once more.

Most of the answers were straight forward. Alexandra was from Earth and was definitely human. She had no cybernetic implants and she could not recall any genetic alterations. The answers provided some relief as the collar kept her euphoric only to have it interrupted by further cuts upon her sensitive body. Promoting healing would normally be seen as beneficial if not a medical miracle. But, it was doubtful this was for Alexandra's well being. This was to ensure she would recover from what horrible acts these alien monsters were going to do to her next. It was difficult to think about the silver lining when the agent had been a slave for so long.

"Nngh! Ahhnn!" Alexandra's body arched as the cock was forced inside her. The tip parted those tight netherlips and even tighter passage. The agent felt her insides stretch to accommodate the beast's girth. She felt it throb with warmth inside her as he pushed deeper and deeper. Alexandra groaned, head rolling back as her toes curled. She felt like she was being split in half and yet more inches managed to push further inside her throbbing body.

When the alien had been lodged inside her fully he hissed at the wonderful tightness he felt. Nodding in approval he slid in and out pressing inside her. The interior of her body had already been painted with his cum not that that had stopped him. He throbbed as he fucked her. Her body nice and tight against him.

Hands fell to her breasts, squeezing them, thumbs rolling over her nipples. While she felt the invasion into her body she began to feel those electrodes fire off again and again. Sometimes as painful as touching a hot kettle bare handed but usually nothing more intense than that.

Stimulations went off and on until he came yet again injecting her with that warmth. When he slipped out of her that pussy closed back up kept wide opened by his girth. A single figure pushed inside her checking for tightness. She may not have been as tight as she had been initially but was still quite tight where getting that finger in there took a bit of effort.

Afterwards he presented his finger to her lips so she could clean off her juices and cum off it. When she had finished he left her returning to change her IV.

Every once in a while an electrode went off, one longer then most, long enough to leave the skin beneath red and irritated. It was deliberate. The electrodes removed, the cuts checked and the alien seemed to be impressed. The red mark had faded too pink by the time the third bag went through her. A finger had been used to check her tightness again, which seemed no different then last time and so the alien left her probably to check back on her status later.

It was tough to say how long she waited for but the alien had not returned. Rather it was Alicia who played the tip of her finger against her chest flicking it down between her breasts to her clit, circling it once then flowing back up between her breasts.

“I'm surprised that they are not exhausting you sexually. I guess when they meant experiments they really meant experiments. Aren't you limbs a bit stiff?” A finger traced over one of her restraints, then she began to loosen it knowing the collar would pleasure her when she supplied an answer to even a mundane question. Her finger rubbing against that wrist then moving to release the other in similar fashion before the massage began among slow licks of her body with her tongue.

Alexandra was fucked and wounded again. Her body was abused and the limits of the chemicals she was fed were tested. It was agony more than pleasure but the agent was unable to escape her bonds. She swallowed the seed offered to her and licked the fingers cleaned only to be cut and shocked some more.

Eventually, she was allowed some rest. Alicia woke her with those teasing fingertips. "They are..." she answered, "They keep cutting me and shocking me, testing something that apparently improves my healing. I... I don't like it. It gives them more excuses to abuse me." The agent looked away. "S-Sorry, Mistress," she said softly, "I will continue to serve them if that is what you want from me." Alexandra did not know what else to do. She already learned the hard way that resisting Alicia at all leads to unforgiving punishments. Alexandra wanted off this ship and away from these horrible aliens.

As expected her collar rewarded her. Alicia leaned in closer, inspecting the barely visible cuts as the bandages had been removed. Then the electrodes came off. “They're abusing my Pet?”

Fingers eased against her breasts, rubbing them, even sucking on one briefly. She looked at any light marks left on her. “I do not think they are working to promote healing in the strictest sense. I could be wrong, they may be doing that. What I was told was that they wished to perfect the agent, which preserves skin, makes it younger, but healing it?” She was unsure if it was just a product of the preservation for the skin to return to a healthy state. Briefly she wondered if it simply promoted wound closure without doing anything with internal injuries.

She was no doctor, she barely knew what this had been all about. But to get a quick idea she began eating out her Pet. She didn't many new memories … something had seemed to block her conscious mind from recalling the intense matter a few days back and the experiments had not been sexual in nature. There were a few sex acts here and there that she couldn't make sense of at first. The order of such memories did not always occur in a linear fashion.

Then she realized. Wide eyed she drew away from that sex. “Oh, I think I get it now. Kinda.” She grinned as she began removing her own clothes, her clit swelling and expanding, there was something that she had deemed necessary in trying out first hand.

“These tests may be worthwhile after all. I will have to see.” That member pressed to her. Working itself into her passage nice and slow. Alicia felt bigger than usual telling her that her earlier suspicions had been correct, she was tighter.

Expecting Alicia to care much less understand why Alexandra had a problem with this was asking too much. The being simply used it all as an excuse to bury herself between the agent's thighs. First, it was the being's tongue. Then, the Mistress had thrust her long engorged clitoris inside. Having came from the oral sex, the agent was already very sensitive when Alicia thrust inside her. "Augh!" Alexandra trembled in bed as the alien being continued to thrust away inside her. The agent felt her insides stretch to take in her Mistress as tears wet her cheeks. It was hopeless, she knew she was never going to get out of this. Like all slavers, this one wanted to alter her body and make her the perfect little pet.

It was a tight fit. Alicia moaned at the apex of that trust, holding herself there as she noted the tears. Fingers caressed her wet cheeks and she paused given her a small moment to adjust before moving within her, nice and slow. A hand played with one of her tits and she practically devoured the other casting her gaze up every so often.

“Mmm ...” Her tongue traced over that nipple. “Nice and tight … somewhat unexpected ...” While Alicia enjoyed her body Alex found that when they had been finished her well used passage had been stretched out to accommodate that member.

She had been left there and by the time the alien returned to check on her his exploring fingers found that she wasn't as tight as she was projected to be. Alex did find that she tightened up a bit since Alicia had played with her. It did mean that they had been finished for the day.

She was brought back to her hospital room, her aches still present but she would find that there were no marks on her skin. Her skin restored itself over a slow period of time and her body did tighten back over the hours.

The aches remained for the most part. It seemed that her skin healed and tightened but any soreness remained. So limited healing at least on a cosmetic scale. After eating Alicia visited her in her room.

She brushed a hand against her cheek and smiled down at her. “My Pet shouldn't shed tears. I have inquired about what they are doing, however. Interested?

“Further you can stop if you do not like what you hear. As far as generating money for that ship will become an issue and I am rather thrilled with what they are doing but part of my enjoyment is your enjoyment as well.” She rambled a bit, rubbing a breast as she spoke, gazing at her with those befuddling eyes yet there hadn't been any command, at least not yet. She had simply waited on her Pet knowing that with the collar she wouldn't have to wait for long.