spent hiding in the Endlands? Her skin felt hot as she began the run back to the reservoir, face flushing. "Not yet, Terran Mother. Please not yet." She had to get off this planet and back to her own safe living quarters a comfortable half-million light years from the Endlands and from anyone hunting someone like her.
The small man's eyes narrowed as he laughed again. "I move the rocks at night so the City guard won't see the trawler the hunters use or the tracks in the dust they leave behind. They have to be covered to hide from the Colonists. Then the storms come and it doesn't matter.
They say the City holds a puny race, afraid of their shadow. Those warriors say a female is coming. And she's fertile. They say it like it's their truth." He paused, thinking. "They'll come for you. Even if you are barren dirt." He grinned, teeth blackened from a phet drug habit that had earned him prison ship time to begin with.
"They're as big as Neld's and they don't sleep, not more than a lunar wind cycle." He cackled to himself. "If they look at you, they'll have you. Something about those eyes. You can't say no to them.
19
You'll see." He leaned forward, leering. "Wait until the winds come.
Wonder if they'll flip a credit for you." He cackled a dry laugh again as he trotted beside her. "You'll be spread wide for one of the hunters.
You'll see."
Keer had a flash momentarily in her retina implant of lying, legs sprawled, under a huge man, wild golden hair streaming from his strained features, his back a mass of knotted muscles as he pushed into her. One iron-girded arm bore a twisted metal circlet. He was pounding her mercilessly, driving her so hard her legs flew out with each thrust. His hips grinding against her thighs. She could see her own slickness on his massive cock as he pulled back and then forced the purple-domed head into her sheath.
The picture was as sharp as any view screen image. It sent a spike of heat straight between her legs making her pussy tighten. She nearly groaned aloud. Another large hand lay between her white belly and the hard sweat-slick skin of the blond giant. The hand was pinching her nipple, pulling until the tip was flushed and hard.
Another man, dark haired and as big as the golden warrior, lay underneath her. He pushed in tandem his cock equally as large burrowed in her rear checks.
She was screaming and it was not with fear.
20
Chapter 2
A noise coming from across the plain snapped her back to reality.
Her brain, numb from the hallucination, could not process the sound.
Threads of heat pooled in her stomach and descended between her legs. She must not think of the vision she had seen. She could feel the hot moistness building in her sex as the bud between her legs began to swell. Gods, it was going to be too late. . Her pussy was contracting in spasms nearly incapacitating in the burn. She would have to razor bind this runner's mouth and hide in the pilot cabin until the freighter took her to safety.
She stretched out and forced herself to begin a fast jog, pulling the runner with her. He continued laughing wildly as they ran toward the descending freighter, the dust swirling in dark clouds around them.
"Too late, bond hunter. The storms are coming. When the storms come, they come."
The freighter gate dropped and she scrambled up the gangway, pulling the man behind her. Keer pushed the runner into the jump seat and yelled over the rising wind at the security drone.
"Keer Teho requesting return to prison ship Agreeb . Now ."
The gate began to rise as the security drone repeated her commands and accessed the space coordinates of the Agreeb . She watched as the metal wall rose, creaking, pulling the door in a slow ascent. The storm had swirled so much dust into the cargo bay that she could barely make out the shape of a trawler as it flew toward the ship across the reservoir. She saw two figures jump out and begin a forward run.
Even from the distance, they were huge, muscled
The small man's eyes narrowed as he laughed again. "I move the rocks at night so the City guard won't see the trawler the hunters use or the tracks in the dust they leave behind. They have to be covered to hide from the Colonists. Then the storms come and it doesn't matter.
They say the City holds a puny race, afraid of their shadow. Those warriors say a female is coming. And she's fertile. They say it like it's their truth." He paused, thinking. "They'll come for you. Even if you are barren dirt." He grinned, teeth blackened from a phet drug habit that had earned him prison ship time to begin with.
"They're as big as Neld's and they don't sleep, not more than a lunar wind cycle." He cackled to himself. "If they look at you, they'll have you. Something about those eyes. You can't say no to them.
19
You'll see." He leaned forward, leering. "Wait until the winds come.
Wonder if they'll flip a credit for you." He cackled a dry laugh again as he trotted beside her. "You'll be spread wide for one of the hunters.
You'll see."
Keer had a flash momentarily in her retina implant of lying, legs sprawled, under a huge man, wild golden hair streaming from his strained features, his back a mass of knotted muscles as he pushed into her. One iron-girded arm bore a twisted metal circlet. He was pounding her mercilessly, driving her so hard her legs flew out with each thrust. His hips grinding against her thighs. She could see her own slickness on his massive cock as he pulled back and then forced the purple-domed head into her sheath.
The picture was as sharp as any view screen image. It sent a spike of heat straight between her legs making her pussy tighten. She nearly groaned aloud. Another large hand lay between her white belly and the hard sweat-slick skin of the blond giant. The hand was pinching her nipple, pulling until the tip was flushed and hard.
Another man, dark haired and as big as the golden warrior, lay underneath her. He pushed in tandem his cock equally as large burrowed in her rear checks.
She was screaming and it was not with fear.
20
Chapter 2
A noise coming from across the plain snapped her back to reality.
Her brain, numb from the hallucination, could not process the sound.
Threads of heat pooled in her stomach and descended between her legs. She must not think of the vision she had seen. She could feel the hot moistness building in her sex as the bud between her legs began to swell. Gods, it was going to be too late. . Her pussy was contracting in spasms nearly incapacitating in the burn. She would have to razor bind this runner's mouth and hide in the pilot cabin until the freighter took her to safety.
She stretched out and forced herself to begin a fast jog, pulling the runner with her. He continued laughing wildly as they ran toward the descending freighter, the dust swirling in dark clouds around them.
"Too late, bond hunter. The storms are coming. When the storms come, they come."
The freighter gate dropped and she scrambled up the gangway, pulling the man behind her. Keer pushed the runner into the jump seat and yelled over the rising wind at the security drone.
"Keer Teho requesting return to prison ship Agreeb . Now ."
The gate began to rise as the security drone repeated her commands and accessed the space coordinates of the Agreeb . She watched as the metal wall rose, creaking, pulling the door in a slow ascent. The storm had swirled so much dust into the cargo bay that she could barely make out the shape of a trawler as it flew toward the ship across the reservoir. She saw two figures jump out and begin a forward run.
Even from the distance, they were huge, muscled
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