Universe Hunters: Taken Read Free

enough that his cock rested against her hip. She couldn’t help but stare at it.
    Deimos noticed where her gaze had landed. “Too much or too little?” he asked.
    “Er,” she muttered. He didn’t just ask me that.
    “What about mine?” Blazar asked, he too settled closer to rest his cock onto her tummy. “A strange thing to be sure. I wasn’t certain if I got the length right. The males covered quickly when a female came yelling about missing a Cali. The males seemed to be in charge, which is why I chose these forms. Only one of the males took his limb out of his loose flesh after putting it on, then let the limb spew on a tree. Are we supposed to spew? Is it a greeting ritual? A show of dominance? The female didn’t look impressed. She lowered her head and averted her eyes in a subservient manner.”
    Cali squeezed her eyes shut tight. This is not happening. “Where am I?” she asked.
    When she opened her eyes, she gazed around the room at anything that didn’t look remotely cock-like. Out a dark window, little points of light were flying by. I’m in space. Figures.
    “You are aboard our hunting vessel,” Blazar said. His cock bounced, Cali looked away and, unfortunately, directly at Deimos’ cock. It also bounced. “What an interesting piece of anatomy.”
    “Hunting vessel?” Cali asked, while thinking things were getting curiouser and curiouser. “And for the love of God, get your big ass dicks away from me.”
    Both men stepped back. “You appear unsettled,” Blazar said. “This is only temporary. We will return you once we have completed our mission in this quadrant.”
    “When will that be?” Cali ground out.
    “I’m afraid I have no concept of your time,” Blazar said. “We, that is, Deimos and me, didn’t know humans existed until today while hunting the Gars. This is a new quadrant we happened onto by chance.”
    “Gars?” I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming…
    “Gars are not only flesh eaters but eaters of everything and do not belong in your world. They take on several shapes. Some appear harmless. They are dangerous. To them, eating is as important as the air you breathe. It’s a natural function, one that never ceases. They are insatiable and if left to their own devices would consume—everything. Both Deimos and I are universe hunters. When in our natural form, the Gars are helpless when met with our light. As are you. I’m afraid we burned you in our haste to kill all of the Gars. If we had not, they would kill again.”
    “Can you at least find us all some clothes to wear?” Cali knew she sounded a bit frantic. Having a conversation with men claiming to be aliens was bad enough, but to have it while they were all naked was nerve wracking.
    “I’m sorry, female human. I cannot produce loose flesh,” Blazar said.
    “Cali.” She scowled.
    “You are not a human female?” Deimos asked.
    “My name, dumb ass. It’s Cali. I can’t stay here naked, for days.”
    “Why? You look so interesting, most intriguing,” Blazar said. “You will note the temperature in our vessel is warm enough.”
    “This is kidnapping. It’s illegal,” Cali said.
    “Stealing you away from Earth wasn’t our original plan. There is no malice involved. I understand we have captured you, and you feel you are a prisoner,” Blazar said.
    “I am a prisoner,” she wailed.
    “I have had to weigh the pros and cons of our mission and your health,” Blazar said. “You had to be healed, but the Gars are destroying beings on other planets. You needn’t fear Deimos or me. Instead of thinking yourself a prisoner or captive, think of it as though being kept—for now.”
    Taken is more like it.
    Cali glared at him. “But we’re all naked,” she stressed.
    “Why is this relevant?” Deimos asked.
    “Because, well…because,” Cali stuttered. “You’re men, or males…you’re naked.” She was also helpless and lying nude, spread out like a Thanksgiving goose dinner.
    “Do