Lieutenant Valez had never seen a room this bare. It was devoid of any ornamentation; there wasn't even a hint of color, everything was just stark white and gray. He remembered looking out of the Sxanian transport vehicle when they were first escorted to the Council Chamber and he recalled seeing nothing. The Sxanina terrain was bare, there weren't any vegetation or any sign of animal life, not for a long time. He exchanged a look with Lieutenant Brian Brambon, one of Starlight's geologist and he just returned his look with a shrug.
Now hours after their capture, Valez finally understood why the planet was barren. As he was being led into yet another chamber flanked by Sxanian guards it dawned on him that the Sxanians had consumed everything on their planet, leaving it a virtual wasteland. And their windowless buildings prevented them from facing the effects of their gluttony and indulgence. Though technologically superior, the Sxanians had sacrificed everything for the sake of their own enjoyment. Their wanton hunger for the next thing that tingles their taste buds was probably what made them contact the ship. Like a fly to a trap, thought Valez.
The white doors slipped open silently and the guards gripped the naked young man by his forearms and pulled him in. There was a quiet hum in the room; the sound of some sort of machinery. Valez gasped when he saw that on five hovering platforms lay the landing party. They were all stripped of their uniforms and there were tubing inserted into their testicles. Cylindrical casings were lowered from the machines overhead and capped each man's erection. There would be a soft whine from the machine and the men convulse slightly as their hard cocks gave up their thick cream. The white contribution would then be sucked up into the tubing as the tubes attached to their bodies began stimulating their bodies again. Valez watched as one lowered down encasing Commander Neil Tesper's thick cock. Tesper's ball sac tightened around his testis like a little airtight bag. As the pair of large balls rolled up inside the snug flesh pouch, Tesper's penis twitched and he emptied his load into the transparent casing.
Now hours after their capture, Valez finally understood why the planet was barren. As he was being led into yet another chamber flanked by Sxanian guards it dawned on him that the Sxanians had consumed everything on their planet, leaving it a virtual wasteland. And their windowless buildings prevented them from facing the effects of their gluttony and indulgence. Though technologically superior, the Sxanians had sacrificed everything for the sake of their own enjoyment. Their wanton hunger for the next thing that tingles their taste buds was probably what made them contact the ship. Like a fly to a trap, thought Valez.
The white doors slipped open silently and the guards gripped the naked young man by his forearms and pulled him in. There was a quiet hum in the room; the sound of some sort of machinery. Valez gasped when he saw that on five hovering platforms lay the landing party. They were all stripped of their uniforms and there were tubing inserted into their testicles. Cylindrical casings were lowered from the machines overhead and capped each man's erection. There would be a soft whine from the machine and the men convulse slightly as their hard cocks gave up their thick cream. The white contribution would then be sucked up into the tubing as the tubes attached to their bodies began stimulating their bodies again. Valez watched as one lowered down encasing Commander Neil Tesper's thick cock. Tesper's ball sac tightened around his testis like a little airtight bag. As the pair of large balls rolled up inside the snug flesh pouch, Tesper's penis twitched and he emptied his load into the transparent casing.
“Are they...”
“They are very much alive. And thanks to you, we know what to do to extract the delicious nectar from them,” said Paq with a slight smirk on his face.
“Soon when your captain sends more of your friends down, we would be able to produce more of this human honey.”
“They'll know something's wrong when we don't call the ship, you won't...”
“That'll be our problem, not yours my young friend. Don't worry, we have our ways. And even if your captain resists, we have the means to bring the ship here,” said Paq as he wiped an arrant drop of cum off Ensign Joseph Mackie's thigh with his finger and sucked on it. “Delicious.”
“Where is Lieutenant Linde?” Valez asked noticing that Toby was missing.
“Let's go see him now,” sneered Paq pulling Valez to the adjacent room.
...
Lieutenant Commander Stone forced himself to consciousness and pulled himself up.
“Is everyone okay?” he called.
“We're fine,” said Wong who was already at the consul checking the craft's status. “Shadow is fine too, just a few scrapes,” reported Wong. The five-men security team were slowly getting up from the floor. Some of them had a few bangs on the shoulder but nothing major.
“We're about ten kilometers away from the city, that's the closest we could land without being able to properly scan the terrain,” Wong continued his status report.
“Did we get some shots of the city grid as we were landing?”
“Yes, projecting them now, sir.”
A holo-map appeared and Stone leaned in to study it. He didn't like that they had to fly in blind and he had precious little time to finalize his rescue plan but he'll just have to make do. He knew that the Sxanians would be on their way now to greet the landing barge and they would soon discover that it was empty. He needed to get moving fast.
…
“What other secret delights do you humans have to offer, I wonder,” hissed the Sxanian in the room. He was at least a head taller than any other Valez had seen in the facility. Behind the tall Sxanian he saw Linde on his knees and tied up – he seemed barely conscious.
The other Sxanians pushed Valez to the floor and swiftly bound him too. The tall Sxanian stood over the two men and started to take off his cloak. Without the red robes Valez saw what the Sxanians really looked like. Aside from a mouth and a long slit for what Valez figured would be the alien's eye, the Sxanian's body had no other visible exterior organs. “Their bodies are bare just like their planet,” thought Valez.
“Meet Iox, my young friend,” said Paq looking down at Valez. He then paused to think of words the human would understand. “He is... our butcher.”
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