Having been trained as a slave before, Alexandra knew what to say in general when it came to speaking to a future owner. Despite the alien seeing through her ruse, she was purchased anyway. She provided no resistance as she and three other humans were escorted to the other ship. Hopefully this meant she was free from further abuse at the hands of those beasts.

They were given cots to sleep in which was a step up from her living arrangements before. She was given some time to rest before one of the slaves spoke up. It was unknown if they were being monitored right now. But, it was the first positive thing anyone had said to her in some time. She could not respond to it though for fear of admitting harming her previous owner. "Right..." she said simply, rolling onto her side.

She had been purchased but she could not act until she knew more about her new owners. There was also the matter that she unarmed and without her suit once more. As a science agent, combat was usually not her focus though she seemed to get in much of it during her missions.

Alex had been able to rest up a bit. It had been a few hours before anything happened and most of that time had been silent sleeping and conserving her energy for when she had to act. When next the aliens arrived there were three of them in the red robes, each unarmed.

It was time now, they had been taken from that room and marched out through the ship. One had been in the lead while two had been behind the slaves. She still did not see any weapons along the way and other than their escort no one was paying them much attention as if it were no business of theirs. There had been no lustful glances or stares.

They departed the vessel which had landed in the courtyard of some sort of lavish manner. She did not see any guards though there were some slaves tending to the yard work and maintaining the place. As she grew closer she saw a team of enormous brutes adding another wing to the compound. There was a robed overseer and these creatures had slave collars as well. They looked strong but didn't strike her as swift minded.

The sky here was green and it was a binary system. The world hotter too making the skimpy attire good for keeping cool at least. Lead inside she found that there were even more slaves. Those that they drew near too moved aside and lowered their heads. One stood out watching them until her head was forced down by another slave, obviously a new girl though to her fortune the escort did not seem to notice or even care.

They eventually came to large double doors that had been open for them by other slaves. Inside had several cushions and slaves. The attention of the Master had been on the floor and she could see a grating were some sort of combat had been occurring below. The slaves that weren't watching as well had been rubbing the Master's Leghorn shoulders.

They waited until the combat finished and the Master looked up. He was a different species then the others and appeared human with solid blue eyes and white skin that made the blue veins beneath stick out.

The slaves were listed to the Master. “Three were collected this time. This one I thought would serve your interests” He signaled her out and the Master made a gesture towards the other slaves to cease their activities as they scattered.

He squinted and appraised her. “Come closer,” he beckoned her further. Just him and the three escorts, no one armed though there was something off about that which made her uneasy.

He waved her closer still after she approached. Cold hands grabbing the assets of her breasts and squeezing them as if checking them for ripeness. “Real ...” he gauged as his hands drew away. He was bald and thin, Standing he squeezed her biceps, walked around her, slapped her ass then drew his index finger down her chest as he returned in front of her. He circled her navel then went lower dipping beneath the flimsy bottoms. His finger traced straight over her slit then gave a single push inside her all the way to his knuckle before sliding that finger free.

“Tight enough too.” He seemed to be speaking more to himself then sat back down slowly looking over her. “Entertain me, Slave.” Though how she selected to entertain him wasn't something he specified though he soon sucked on that finger as if sampling her taste not that he had gathered up much of a taste before hand.

It was not long before the ADD agent and the others were taken before their new owner. Alexandra could not recognize the planet with its strange green sky. The alien master quickly took notice of the red haired woman and called her to come closer.

Alexandra complied and was soon fondled by the creature's cool touch. Here breasts were real as he noted and she was somewhat athletic in build. The agent did her best to remain still only to cry out in shock at the finger that pushed right into her sex. With the inspection out of the way, the order to entertain was given.

The agent kept her eyes lowered. She hated this so much and yet her body reacted to previous training she suffered from her other captures. She lowered herself to her knees before the alien male. She reached up to free his member. If allowed, she would slide the member into her cleavage, wrapping the rod in her luscious tit flesh before press around it. There, she could stroke it between her breasts slowly, smothering it in her warmth. "Does this please you, Master?" she asked carefully as she began to work.

Even his member had been cool to the touch though not cold like an ice cube. Her top removed and it was lost in the valley of her cleavage. She heard a groan. He wasn't as large as some of the simians but far from puny, just above average for a human anyway.

He did not stop her though. “Continue,” if he was expecting something else he did not say though he carried on other business as she worked dismissing the others after it was clear that the other slaves were to be placed with the others … so there were more, but she didn't catch much else.

She found that his taste had been cool yet pleasant almost tasting like she was sucking on a piece of candy. She could hear his groans ever so often, could hear the others shuffle out and had been left with just the Master and half a dozen or so other slaves.

Was now the time or was she being tested or tempted? But for now her conditioning took over, she needed more information to increase her odds of escape and shouldn't act too hastily so she endured this for now finding that he had plenty of stamina.

After a bit she was pulled off that member, evidently she had not been doing it right or not fast enough as she was soon replaced. Then she saw why, the slave slurping the alien off seemed to hit a frenzy and before long she too was pulled away by eager hands as other slaves fought for a taste …

Most of the slaves had a taste and most of them were blissed out on the floor afterward. He then pressed a button on the arm rest of his throne and soon another slave entered, the same one that had not lowered her head she could tell. “Take care of the new girl,” and with that she was being lead out of the chamber, the few slaves that didn't get to feast on that rod doing so now. She had it easy … thus far …

The slave was studying her though with more interests then the aliens, even their Master who seemed to just give her a once over and trial run.

“Did you get a taste?” She asked, not who she was or if there were any instructions almost if that answer hinged on just what needed to be taken care of to get her ready for what was to come next.

The taste of an alien cock usually took some getting used to. But this one was different. Instead of hot and salty, this was cool and sweet. For a few moments, she found herself sucking deeper and sliding her tongue over that cool shaft. The alien's groans would bring her out of it, reminding her that this was a cock she was slurping on. But a few more sucks and that sweet taste washed over her senses.

"Ah!" She was pulled away suddenly only to find the other slaves wanting their turn. They must have been thoroughly trained to be so forward in their advances. Alexandra watched in shock of how the slaves were climbing over each other to get a taste of that long phallus. It was not long though before a slave she saw before came in to escort her out of the chamber.

"A taste?" Alexandra was confused by the question, "It is not like I had a choice..."

She gave a nod. That went without saying and slave escorted her away, She was silent for a bit and they passed the robed aliens and the occasional slave.

“A taste is fine … more is bad … it has some sort of chemical within it that affects humans similar to how catnip effects felines. In short order you'd come to savior that taste. It is not addictive as far as I can tell but it makes it difficult to think.

“So he wishes for you to be more than a plaything. You are an unlucky one ...” she fell silent until they cleared the next set of slaves to prevent from being over heard. “Three battles … no one has lasted longer than that. Master desires you to fight. Victory will allow you a short respite before your next match but prospects do not look good.”

She sighed then brought her into a large training room. There were practice batons, target dummies and even a computer. She lead her to the computer accessing it. The keys and on screen text had not been in galactic basic though the slave seemed to know the language and spoke as she typed. She was a quick typer though and by the way her eyes darted back and forth indicated that she was skimming something before she brought up a page that had an image of one of the large brutes she had seen in the yard before. She read a bit then looked toward her, slowly melting that glance over her.

“In any event you should get by the first match. It is always the same, always against a Rutog and the next get more exotic … they are strong but straight forward … easy to distract ...”

She gestured with an arm towards some of the practice weapons. “Do you have any hand to hand training or any non energy weapon you are trained with.”

She lead her there after going back to the homepage the computer had been set to.
“The big question I have for you is your combat experience. Are you just a discipline problem or have some sort of training with a police or military force?”She would either chose a weapon she was familiar with or one of the batons that had been easier to use then some of the more complicated equipment.

What was considered a taste and what was too much was unclear. Alexandra could still taste the sweetness of that rod on her tongue after sucking on it. But, it seems she would not get more opportunities to have another taste. It would not be the first time a slaver decided to put her in harms way by means of combat. Of all the agents, why did they always do this with the science agent?

She still had no clue who this slave was. Most of this information was most likely part of preparation as the alien master ordered. Her first opponent was a strong brute type alien and way above her weight class.

"I am just a science agent," Alexandra replied, "I have some hand to hand training and can use various firearms. I am not a gladiator..." Without her suit, she was as strong as an ordinary woman. Not only that but her suit also helped keep her large endowments out of the way. With what she was wearing right now, her top would never hope to survive a melee with an alien monster.

“I see … how unfortunate ...” Though the slave seemed a little distracted as she took in her chest. After an awkward pause she shook her head and handed her on of the batons. They practiced a little, though fortunately for her sake most of it was just getting a handle on the weapon and trying things out on a practice dummy. Sometimes she would demonstrate a technique on her with slow motion movements without striking her then have her practice it on one of the dummies.

There were more then a few wardrobe malfunctions and against one of those things she had to feel that even if she were an expert that it would do little good.

“You're quicker but eventually your stamina will wane. They will catch you but they are flawed. You'll have an easier time like this ...” She might have expected to be shown a particular stance or some technique. The slave moved behind her and undid her top. Discarding it she took the weapon out of her grasp guiding her hands to her breasts making her press them together before she moved her hands stroking her fingers against her nipples promoting them to hardness as she explained.

“The Rutog are easy to distract, if you have seen the ones outside when they brought you in you probably saw one of the taskmasters with them to keep them focused on what they are suppose to do.

“Essentially though they fight each other to impress their females so fighting, fucking and hunting are pretty much all they do. Those slaves that fight them trigger that competitive nature in them, they fight to kill sometimes they subdue a slave first and well keep fucking them until something stops them, their sexual endurance is quite length so it can go on for quite a bit. Master might save you or might be interested to see if you can break the last record holder but I'm assuming that you would rather have the means of victory rather then rely on the mercy of another. You will not brake the record, three days or so, that is how long you can go without water? Either from exhaustion or thirst your body will give out.

“But get them to focus on sex then that is what they will be thinking of from the start so they will be less likely to kill you. Your a scientist I'm sure you can see the logic.”

She moved back in front of the agent and examined the new pose. “That will certainly get their attention. They have no distinction between human or other Rutog but being a different species than theirs mating isn't on their mind from the start of a contest. But if you get them thinking about it from the start ...”

There was something odd though about her eyes, almost as if Alex found them as powerful as any drug she had experienced before. “OK, let's see what else you have to gather their attention.”

Masturbate. The voice in her head stated, it sounded like the voice of the slaver herself, the compulsion strong overwhelming her own senses …at least she could deduce that there was something to it all …

Alexandra accepted the baton though she did not see it saving her against a Rutog. She practiced striking a dummy under the fellow slave's guidance. Unfortunately, any sudden moves risked undoing her outfit in one place or another. Still, she followed what guidance there was until the slave stopped to explain things further only to have the woman go behind the Russian and undo her top immediately.

"H-Hey! Stop that! What are you doing?!" Her weapon was swatted out of her hand. Her hands were forced against her breasts, mashing them together. "I get it! Let go of me! I rather beat them than fuck them..."

The agent glared at the other woman only to feel her mind herself drawn into those strange eyes. Suddenly, every thought in Alexandra's head fell silent except for a single worded command. Heat flushed in the agent's cheeks as she cupped one of her large tits, squeezing it as her other hand dipped between her thighs.

The agent fell to her knees, eyes glassing over as those eyes bored through her defenses. Soft moans escaped her lips as she proceeded to finger and fondle herself before the other slave.

“Not bad … you are much batter at that the the baton, don't you think?” Those eyes remained locked on her though the question had been a rhetorical one. She smiled and approached kneeling before the agent.

“Can I kiss you?” She asked but the voice in her head opened her up as if it were an order than needed to be complied with, as if there was no way she could have denied it,, perhaps the slave knew this and leaned in taking her lips as she fingered herself. Her tongue creeping into her mouth entwining with that of the agent.

She drank for a long time ceasing when she needed air as if forgetting herself that she would need to breath. “Thank you for that.”

What was happening to her? It was clear that something was happening though she could not prevent it nor tare her gaze from those eyes.

“Here,” she drew her hand off her breast setting it over her own right one. She wasn't cool like the Master but rather warm as she would expect. “Right here. The Rutog have a weakness here that they will not protect if their not focused on combat. You are better off selected a shorter blade too. You'll be able to choose your weapon prior to the match. It will be up to you as to how to get them that close, they are large so taken that vertical advantage from them would help. That may be tough to do but not too tough. Barring being taken up against a wall or held aloft you should eventually manage it at some stage. Remove your bottoms and lay back.”

The slave announced. It was a strange sensation, those sexual commands were strong indeed and clearly she had to have some sort of control with mental abilities.

“Hold still,” Once she complied Alex found that that order didn't feel so strong, that she could have resisted that one had she wanted. Her hand drew away from her body, her legs parted as the slave moved in.

The effects of that gave melted away a moment later when she touched her lips against the insides of her thighs once she took that hand from her breast and kept those legs held open kissing along those thighs, skimming her tongue against them. Peeling up occasional Alex would feel something intoxicating in that gaze but nothing commanding just yet.

The teasing insult did not even register in the agent's clouded mind. She simply agreed that she was indeed better at masturbation. Her fingers squeezed harder, pinching her long thick nipple and rolling around. Her other hand curled inside her moistened depths, stroking her most intimate of places. She moaned, eyes fluttering briefly but never breaking away from that alluring gaze.

The longer she looked into those eyes, less thoughts she found herself having. The only thoughts passing through her mind were the ones this woman was allowing her to have. She wanted to masturbate and kiss this beautiful woman.

Alexandra's hands continued to work on her own body while the woman kissed her. She felt like her mouth was melting around that tongue that pushed deep into her. The agent was panting with flushed cheeks by the time the kiss broke. She would have done anything to have another kiss like that. Her willpower eroded away as those eyes gazed into her own. At this moment, there was no alien slavers or the ADD. There was only this being before her and her desire to kiss her again.

She slipped out of the rest of her attire and lay back against a wall. Her thighs part, revealing her glistening womanhood. Alexandra could not remember what she was doing before. But, she did not care once those lips touched her thighs. The agent continued to moan, parting her thighs more for the other woman. Her hands were massaging both breasts, enhancing her pleasure further.

That gaze wasn't holding her transfixed but that tongue felt good. Her mind had shifted from worrying about the situation or even the ADD as that tongue transversed those thighs. She had not fought, though she may have found the strength to do so why bother? All it would take was a renewed meeting of their eyes and if she averted her gaze she would have left her vulnerable to the slave had she wished to press this … and it felt good …

She would soon feel the brush of fingers against the inside of her thighs replaced that tongue which now brushed over her clit, nice and slow she licked over it in an up and down motion first then a circular one then she went to sucking on it. When she had finished she made that clit nice and prominent before drawing away a little, her eyes flicked up to see her still playing with those large orbs.

“But you cannot just go for a quick kill either. Master needs some entertainment value from the matter too. The second fight will be worse if you displease him though you will still have a grace period.” She warned though she did not linger on that advice letting Alex do with it as she would. Her tongue went back to work this time easing down that slit collecting some of those juices. Smoothly she brushed that tongue up and down that juicy slit just barely penetrating her. Those eyes glanced back up as if silently asking permission or viewing the effects.

She halted, letting those juices tell her a story, the sexual memory of Alex hitting her from the time she spent with the ADD to the time on this planet … Shokushu … it sounded interesting … she liked sex too she could see.. Shokushu appealed to though not in the sense off all those helpless students, which would be fun but the collection of monsters to sample too could be interesting.

She could pass as human, but that was neither here nor there yet. She smiled knowing that the agent was use to the unusual she could risk doing a bit more then some simple touching and tasting later but for now her tongue pushed inside striking it's target like a viper. There was no need for her to experiment to map out a route, she already knew it, she knew where to strike to maximum effect and did so now with a series of quick motions that were always spot on. Even when they slowed to allow the agent to recover a little to last longer they remained spot on then became quick again this time with the intention of shoving her over that edge.

It was impossible to think straight with those eyes gazing into her and the pleasure rushing up into her brain. The sexual daze helped the being do as she pleased even when not looking directly into Alexandra. The agent's heels dragged against the hard floor, toes curling as her clit pulsed against the woman's tongue. It twitched as it ached with each lick of that warm muscle, sending jolts of bliss straight up the agent's spine.

The advice fell on deaf ears. Alexandra was focused only on those eyes and what this being was doing to her body right now. Her juices revealed her past on Shokushu. But those sexual endeavors on the planet paled in comparison to the amount of sex she had as an ADD agent. She had been captured and abducted multiple times, each time breaking the agent down further into a loyal sex slave.

Alexandra's moans grew louder, filling the chamber with her sweet voice. Her body arched, grinding her hips against the monster's face. The tongue knew just where to strike her, hitting her over and over with rapid lashes until her body melted into putty. Her body shuddered as that bubbly heat shot straight up into the agent's core. She came hard, squirting hot juices into the other slave's hungry lips, revealing more memories of Alexandra's defeats.

That taste had been pleasant and what she had been after. Even as the agent came she sucked against that pussy, drawing more sexual memories from her, adding them to her own memories. Of greater interest had been her time spent as an agent, each defeat molding her further. She had been no stranger to being a slave but each time it had seemed that it was easier and easier for her to slip into the role of a good slave.

Her guess was that she had to have rebelled in some way to be selected in a combat role. Those memories had told her that she wouldn't have made a bad pleasure slave either and she could only guess she was here because it amused the one that was only known as Master. As far as she could tell that was his name and not a title though that mattered little to her.

She had to act quickly though. The other slaves were broken already and she would soon be that way too. After the first fight but before the second was something she considered as she didn't doubt that the agent would make it through her first combat. It gave her some time to prepare and she had her sights set on copulating with the latest monstrous slave before she departed.

Truth was she was getting a little bored now. She tried all the beings here and in her desire to have a bit of fun she overlooked the fact that she had no piloting skills so she had to wait until the latest batch of slaves. There were four to choose from, three were sent outside the manor and thus be near impossible to reach. That had been the case the last few times though what fate awaited them had not concerned her. Now though there was someone that was being kept in the manor that may have piloting skills, a scientist had a far better chance of having them then she did.

But those details could wait. She was more interested in the agent before her. Getting up to her knees she undid her own top. “You're quite experienced, aren't you?” Another rhetorical question since she had her answer already. With her fingers sealing behind her neck she drew her closer to her breast. There was no command, there was no need to as interested in sex as the agent was she realized that she would know what to do.

Holding her gently in place she used the other hand to assist her with one of her breasts, leaning forward to sweep her tongue against her neck then planted kisses there.

“Do a good job and I'll give you a surprise.” She had lowered her voice allowing the agent to apply a bit of skill of her own. She was merely allowing Alex to recover a little first before moving to the next phase.

Alexandra had been taken by force, chemically, and even mentally. She was no stranger to mind control and chemical addiction. But in the end, she was only human and was limited on how to combat these superior creatures.

"Ooooohhhhnnnn..." The agent shuddered in bliss as the being prolonged the orgasm as long as possible, drinking in those memories and learning more about the woman's weaknesses. Drowning in her afterglow, glazed eyes were drawn towards the alluring gaze as the other slave undid her top. Alexandra did not know why this was happening or how. But, she no longer cared. The voice in her head told her to obey and she followed along without a second thought.

"Mmh..." she swirled her tongue around the slave's nipple before slipping it past her lips. Her teeth nibbled lightly, tugging and chewing before soothing it with slow licks of her tongue. Her hand squeezed the other breast while offering her own to the being. Her heart fluttered as she was groped. Her breasts throbbed with her beating pulse, every touch leaving her aching for more.