Page 23 of Kidnapped By the Beast (Beasts of the Kindred #11)

LEXI

Lexi clutched her robe like it was armor, tugging the flimsy fabric tight across her breasts as though it could shield her from the bright, humming lab.

The bioluminescent walls glowed faintly, casting everything in an eerie violet light, and the moss-padded table in the center of the room looked far too much like an altar.

“Take it off,” Dr. Brandt commanded, his deep voice resonant. “The robe has to go—I need you bare for milking.”

Her heart lurched. She’d only just put the robe back on—she didn’t want to be naked again!

“No! I don’t want—”

He didn’t wait to hear her protest. His big hands caught the sash and pulled. The robe fell open, sliding off her shoulders to puddle around her feet.

Lexi gasped, her arms flying up to cover herself, but the big Kindred caught her wrists easily and tugged them down. His golden eyes blazed as he looked at her.

“No hiding,” he said sternly. “I must see everything while I milk you. I need access to your entire body, Alexandra.”

Humiliation and heat warred inside her, her nipples hard, her thighs quivering.

How can he just act like I’m his? Like I belong to him—his property to strip, bare and trembling before him?

Before she could protest again, Dr. Brandt bent and scooped her up. She squeaked, her bare breasts pressing against his broad, bare chest. His warm scent surrounded her, making her body react.

Oh God, why does he have to smell so good?

He set her down on the mossy table, arranging her firmly on her hands and knees.

The living cushion gave under her knees and palms, cool and damp.

Her ass was high in the air, breasts swaying heavily beneath her.

She had never felt so naked and vulnerable in her life—she wished desperately she could just disappear.

“Good,” Dr. TOo-loo said approvingly, because of course he and T’linga were in the milking lab too, watching. “The position is correct. Now apply the salve.”

Brandt took the jar of golden cream from the Terian and, without hesitation, cupped her breasts in both hands. He kneaded them firmly, rolling and tugging her nipples as he worked the slick salve into each tight peak.

Lexi gasped, her cheeks flaming.

“Br—Brandt!”

His eyes narrowed sternly.

“That’s Dr. Brandt—or Sir—to you, Alexandra. Don’t forget again.”

She bit her lip, her whole body trembling.

Sir. Oh God…

Why did that word make her stomach flutter?

When Dr. Brandt finished, with the salve he placed the suction cups over her nipples. The crystalline domes gleamed, tubing connecting them to the glass container on the stand beside the table she was on. He twisted the clasps, sealing them tight, and flipped the switch.

The suction began at once—steady, rhythmic pulls that tugged her nipples long and tight. Lexi whimpered—the strange sensation was both uncomfortable and disturbingly erotic. Drops of golden nectar spattered into the container…but not much more.

“Ah, she’s shy. Sometimes subjects require extra stimulation,” Dr. Too-loo said matter-of-factly.

“What kind of stimulation?” Dr. Brandt asked, frowning.

“Oh, clitoral and intravaginal are best,” the alien doctor replied. “When T’linga is being milked, I often fuck her during collection—it greatly increases her production.”

Lexi’s head snapped up.

“What? Nobody said anything about…about that! I didn’t agree to that!”

But even as the words left her mouth, an image flashed in her head: Brandt pulling down his trousers and pushing that enormous cock she’d felt against her belly when he spanked her, deep into her pussy while her breasts were milked.

Heat flushed through her body, and to her shame, nectar squirted into the cups with a sharp spurt.

“Ah—do you see her reacting? That is most definitely what she needs,” Dr. ToO-loo nodded wisely. “Do not worry, my dear,” he said kindly to Lexi. “If you do not wish to have Dr. Brandt fuck you, we have implements we can use instead.”

He rolled over a tray to show her and Lexi’s eyes widened at the strange alien sex toys. All of them were shaped basically like dildos but that was where any resemblance to Earth sex toys ended.

One device was long and ridged, glowing faintly pink.

Its surface was flexing rhythmically as though it was breathing.

Another one curled like a hook. It was covered in purple, fleshy fronds that writhed lazily.

A third was a long spiral, thicker than her wrist, pulsing with blue light.

There were more, but they appeared to get progressively stranger.

All of them looked slick, obscene, and utterly alien to Lexi.

She stared at the three devices.

“By implements, you mean…dildos.”

“You could call them that, I suppose,” Dr. TOo-loo said cheerfully.

“But whatever you call them, they are most efficient. And of course, the larger the implement, the more it increases nectar production. It’s good for you to have your pussy filled and stretched while your breasts are being milked, my dear,” he added.

Lexi felt her cheeks heating with a blush.

“I don’t think—”

“This one.”

Dr. Brandt selected one—a thick, bulbous light blue shaft covered in ridges, with a long, curved appendage sprouting from its base. The appendage was covered with tiny tendrils that reached and flicked like hungry tongues.

Lexi’s stomach dropped when she saw its girth.

“That’s too big! I’ve never…never taken anything that size before.”

“You can take it,” Brandt said firmly. His voice was low and rough, with an edge she hadn’t heard before. He stroked her bare back as he held the alien implement in his other hand. “You’re already wet, little Lexi,” he growled softly. “Your soft little pussy is slick from your spanking.”

Lexi felt her cheeks getting hot with a blush.

“But Dr. Brandt—”

“I’ll help you,” he murmured soothingly. “I’ll ease it in slowly. Now spread your thighs for me and let me in.”

He moved behind her, one big hand rubbing her trembling back in slow, soothing circles. With the other, he guided the thick, glowing tip of the implement to the mouth of her pussy. The bulbous head pressed against her entrance, already stretching her and it wasn’t even in yet!

Lexi moaned helplessly, her hips twitching.

“I can’t.”

“Yes, you can. Relax for me,” Dr. Brandt said, his voice commanding and comforting at the same time. “Open that sweet little pussy for me, Alexandra. Let me inside.”

“Oh God…” she moaned as the head pushed deeper, spreading her open.

“Good girl,” he rumbled. “Take it in nice and deep for me now…”

The ridges stretched her inner walls as he eased it deeper, the slick alien material sliding into her inch by inch.

Lexi moaned, hiding her face against the moss that carpeted the table.

She felt humiliated…overwhelmed…and yet her clit was tingling as her pussy throbbed around the thick invader, clenching it tight.

“That’s it,” Brandt murmured, his voice thick with awe. “See, I told you your pussy could take it. Look at you, opening so beautifully. Gods, you’re exquisite, little Lexi.”

Her nipples spurted nectar into the cups again, her body betraying her with pleasure as he stroked her back and pushed the implement even deeper. Lexi couldn’t help thinking his deep voice was soothing even as he forced her to open.

At last, the thick toy was fully seated inside her. The curved appendage pressed against her mound, and the tendrils latched onto her swollen clit, flicking mercilessly, teasing…tasting.

“Oh…oh, God!” Lexi gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily. She’d never felt so full before…and yet it was a good feeling—the feeling of submitting to the big Kindred and letting him do what he wanted with her.

“Good,” Dr. TOo-loo said approvingly to Dr. Brandt. “Now fuck her with it. And remember—deeper strokes maximize output.”

“Get ready, Alexandra,” Dr. Brandt rumbled, and she felt him grasping the base of the toy. “I’m going to thrust in you now—nice and deep. Try and stay open for me while I fuck you.”

“Oh, but—” Lexi began.

But it was too late, the big Kindred had already begun. He thrust the thick toy in and out of her, each stroke long and deliberate. The ridges slid against her inner walls while the tendrils on her clit teased and licked in maddening patterns.

Lexi moaned and sobbed helplessly, her hips rocking back to take each thrust despite herself.

She couldn’t believe she was in this position—naked on all fours, her breasts being milked by the crystal suction cups, while Dr. Brandt fucked her with an alien implement in front of onlookers.

And yet…she couldn’t deny the way her body craved what he was doing.

God, she was getting closer and closer—it felt so good.

“Listen to yourself,” Brandt growled, thrusting harder. “You’re moaning so sweetly. Look how wet you are, Alexandra. Your pussy is gripping this toy like it was made for you. And look how much nectar you’re producing.”

Lexi’s face burned as she gasped and bucked her hips. It was true—nectar was gushing from her nipples in stronger streams as he fucked her and she got closer and closer to the edge.

“That’s it, little Lexi,” Dr. Brandt urged, his voice a low rasp. “Take it all. Take it deep. Be my good girl and give me every drop of your nectar while you ride it.”

She shuddered, her orgasm building impossibly fast. The suction on her nipples…the ridged shaft… the merciless clit stimulation—it was too much…too, too much. Any minute now, she was going to come. But she didn’t want to do it in front of an audience.

“Please, Dr. Brandt,” she panted. “I…I’m afraid I’m going to…to come!”

“Good.” His golden eyes gleamed, half-lidded with desire. “That’s what I want, Alexandra—I want you to come nice and hard for me.”

“But not here, not…not in front of everyone,” she cried, her voice breaking.

“Yes,” Dr. Brandt said fiercely, his golden gaze locked on her trembling body. “Here. Right here. Let them see you. Show them how beautiful you are when you come for me, Alexadra.”

Though she desperately wanted to, Lexi couldn’t hold back any longer.

Her body tightened, her pussy clamping down hard around the thick alien toy as pleasure shot through her.

Nectar spurted from her breasts in twin streams, filling the glass container rapidly as her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave.

“Oh God…oh God!” Her moans turned raw and desperate as she came, her hips jerking wildly.

Brandt kept moving the toy, his voice rough with reverent praise.

“That’s it. Breathe through it, sweetheart. Come nice and hard while I fuck you—Gods, you’re perfect.”

Lexi couldn’t have disobeyed even if she’d wanted to. The pleasure went on and on until she was weak and trembling, tears spilling down her cheeks from the intensity.

“God…Dr. Brandt, please!” she moaned.

At last, she couldn’t take it anymore. She collapsed onto her side, the suction cups still tugging, the toy still half inside her. Her whole body felt overloaded, and her vision blurred, gray creeping at the edges.

And then she knew no more.