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I don’t have a second to process his words before he pushes a finger into my tight hole.

My breath stops. The blood drains from my face. I squeeze my eyes shut. This can’t be happening.

But it is. Yamal twists his finger around inside me, pushing it so deep, it seems like he’s tearing me.

“Has she emptied her bowels since she arrived?”

“No.”

“I’ll give her a suppository. It will force her to poop in her diaper. You can use it once a day if she doesn’t start going on her own. It’s not safe for her to hold her feces in. The medicine will prevent her from doing so.”

The blood returns to my head. Now my cheeks are so hot they’re burning. Still, I do not open my eyes. It’s my way of hiding from this madness.

“She’s so tiny,” Vabar says, his voice reverent. Is it reasonable that I can smell him? His scent suggests he’s very pleased.

My eyes are still squeezed tight when something touches my breast. I jerk my eyes open to find Vabar’s gaze on my face. He’s reaching between my arms with one hand, fondling my breast.

I jerk around, but I’m not able to escape his touch.

Yamal still has his finger in my bottom.

Vabar weighs my heavy breast in his palm before thumbing the nipple.

Something inside me changes. It’s like I’m being shocked by an electrical outlet. My body vibrates as waves of pleasure consume me. I don’t understand. I just feel really good.

My brain is furious, but my body wants to lean into his touch. A strange moan comes from my mouth around the bit. A tight ball forms in my stomach. Like an ache that needs relief. I don’t understand it.

While Vabar strokes my nipple, Yamal’s finger slides out of my tight hole.

I whimper before I can stop myself. My face immediately heats.

Vabar smiles. “Don’t worry, Little pet. I know you like having your bottom stretched. Yamal is just getting the suppository. His finger will be back inside you in a moment, so he can push the medicine into your rectum.”

I clench my rosebud. I don’t want his finger inside me. Of course I don’t. What’s wrong with me? Why did it feel so good?

Vabar switches his attention to my other breast, giving it the same fondling. I especially like it when he touches my nipple.

Yamal’s hand returns to the small of my back behind the strap securing me to the ceiling. His finger is at my rear a second later, pushing into me. I think he’s using a larger finger this time. It feels tighter.

Again, I close my eyes. I’m so embarrassed. What are these alien men doing to me?

“Such a good girl,” Vabar coos.

My heart races.

“I can smell your arousal, Little pet. You like having your pretty little nipples played with, but you like having your bottom plugged even more.”

I shake my head. How ludicrous!

“Have you ever played with your nipples before, Rava?”

Is he crazy? I shake my head again, the tiny amount I’m able.

“Have you ever put anything in your bottom, Little pet? Your fingers or any other object? Did you know how much you liked it?”

I might die. I want the universe to swallow me whole. All I manage is another small shake of my head.

“What about your pussy, pretty pet? Do you enjoy fingering your pussy or rubbing your clit?”