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Tales from the Blade Ship	By : CosmicStorms Category: A through F > Animorphs Views: 4250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2:

As you enter his room you were more or less expecting to find some sort of torture dungeon or something that wasn’t normal like this. To one side you could spot a small dip in the ground with a few, what you assumed to be, blankets tossed in it. Though you notice, with a small tremble, that they had markings similar to what you might see on an andalite. Actually, they sort of reminded you of fur rugs but would he really…?

You yank your gaze away from the blankets, deciding it was best not to think about it, to take in the smooth, featureless walls of his room that were only broken by a single, large window. Outside it was simply blank whiteness for as far as you can see. Your sight travels away from the window and to a pair of doors towards the back. Though you were curious, you weren’t curious enough to leave Visser three’s side and look at it.
Finally you take notice of the small group of computers similar to the ones that the bandits had kept in their own quarters. Though they weren’t of any use to you considering you had no clue how to use them.

(Go lay down, need to get something from the back to get us started.) Visser Three casually tells you as he strides past you, casting a apathetic eye upon your slightly bloody face as he does. You glance around before your gaze settles upon the bed. You look back at him hoping he would confirm that is where you should lay.

(Yes there, go lay down.) He grumbles before disappearing into one of the two doors in the back. Uneasily, you look at the bed for a moment still puzzling if the blankets were made of andalites or not. But then you realize what could happen if he discovered you hadn’t followed his orders. Breathing in, you walk to the bed and slowly lay down.

You were surprised to find that the ‘blankets’, you refused to think of them as furs, had different textures like rough or soft. They all also had the different scents but the most prevalent of them all was Visser Three’s own scent. It was obvious that he slept here.

(Now then…) Visser Three came out just a few minutes later carrying two sets of cuffs and a remote. You nervously shift at your spot on the bed, staring at the objects he held. Visser Three comes to a stop beside you keeping his gaze steadily upon you. You almost jump to your hooves as the floor suddenly rises up beside you a few feet making a neat circle around the bed you were laying on. You were surprised that it was actually a circlet table.

(Hold out your arms dear pet~) Visser Three coos, unclasping the straps as he kneels down in front of you. You did not miss the sadistic twinkle in his eyes.

You stare at him, hesitating on whether you should go through with that order or not. Giving up control of your arms meant giving up complete control to him. After all, they were the last things you had to defend yourself with aside from your hooves.

You see a flash of blue and tan in the corner of your eye but before you could react, there was a sharp crack against your side before the pain came. The burning pain that was brought on by the Visser’s tail slamming against your side.

You cry out in shock and confusion as your side starts stinging horribly. You curl around to see if he cut you but that was quickly stopped by him grabbing you by the stalk.

(Rule four pet.) He warned almost too gently. You blink a few times, your side still pounding from the strike he laid upon you. Trembling, you hold out your arms which in reply he releases your stalk.

He lays down completely beside you putting the circlets aside before carefully taking up your arms into his hands. He then pulls your arms around his body. Your eyes widened ever so slightly as you’re pulled into his chest, his fingers digging into your soft mane while you’re treated with a strong whiff of his masculine scent. It seemed so much more stronger than before.

(That’s a good pet, that’s right be docile.) Visser Three coos gently, almost even tenderly in fact. You were utterly confused by this sudden change in behavior, almost enough to make you suspicious. Well almost. You were a bit busy drinking in his scent and enjoying the texture of his rough fur tickling your nose as he continues to pet you.

His fingers wandered lower and lower until they came to a spot just at your mid-back that made you squirm ever so slightly. An electric rush of pleasure ran down your spine as he worked into a spot just beside your spine. Squirming, your back legs give a light twitch while you sucked in which gave you a large whiff of him.

(Good girl, enjoyable isn’t that?) Visser Three purred, digging his fingers into the spot making you jump a bit. Another ripple of pleasure runs down your spine, right down to your nethers which were starting to heat up. Your mind slowly became hazy as your arousal rose making your ability to reason that much worse.

You lean up against your ‘master’, sighing pleasurably while your ears angle back. Still while caution hung in the back of you mind, you decide to see where this goes. You felt his breath billowing against the top of your head while he rested his chin on you. Though there was still tension in your body you were slowly relaxing.

(How about I go lower now?) Visser Three teased, breath billowing up against your ear. You tremble slightly, enjoying the feelings he was bringing up inside of you. You should be afraid, you should be disgusted, but yet you weren’t. Even when you were human you dreamed of getting fucked by something that wasn’t exactly human. Aliens, monsters, it didn’t matter. Now you had your chance it would seem.

Even while on the bandit ship you were somewhat hoping one of them would make a move. After all, Lurrin was incredibly flirty to you and Arrin seemed sort of timid around you if not looking at you rather interested. Perhaps it was the whole ‘don’t damage the goods’ thing with them, but you were sort of wishing now they had made a move.

The controller’s fingers wandered a bit lower before touching a sweet spot along your withers, making you suck in a breath. But just as you thought he was going to move around to get along your tauric body he slides his fingers back up, teasing you along the way with little spins of his finger at the side of your spine. Shivers were sent rushing through your body, making your emotions leak slightly through your telepathy.

You were practically jelly in his hands, enjoying his sensual back rubbing. It made you wonder how he knew exactly what places to rub to make you like this. Perhaps the erogenous zones on an andalite’s body was far different from a humans. Perhaps this was the an andalite’s version of ‘third base’.

Just as you prepare yourself to feel him circle his way back down, you realized disappointingly that he had stopped. You raise a droopy stalk up to him only to see that he was patiently smiling down at you, obviously waiting for a proper answer. You whisper a soft ‘please’ in return, pressing yourself against him. Your stare fixes upon his own as you feel his hand travel farther down.

He was playing with you, you knew it but yet it didn’t bother you. He was rubbing in all the right places and given your current position, you might as well enjoy it while it lasted. After all, if his behavior from before was any indication of what he was capable of then he could be so much rougher.

You lazily nuzzled your nose into the fluffy fur on his chest, breathing in his scent happily as his fingers slipped back against your withers again, lightly teasing the spot between the shoulder blades. You close your eyes, lightly shifting as you could feel yourself becoming damp at your haunches. Though you were aroused it was more of a light arousal than anything else.

You could hear the Visser shifting forward until his legs were practically wrapped around your waist, hooves resting against each lower shoulder. His breaths were becoming rough as he looks down at you with a slightly wild look in his bright green eyes. You found yourself becoming more excited than scared as he grabbed at your halter.

Visser Three suddenly got to his hooves, both of them clapping at either side of your shoulders while he did. He slowly walks around you, keeping a stalk upon your own as he did. A gentle smirk plays at the corners of his eyes while he comes to a stop behind your exposed backside. He paws at the bedding before placing a hoof lightly up against your dripping slit.

Your body gives an involuntary tremble while you breath out heavily through your nose. The coldness of his hoof was shocking against the warmness of your feminine sex.

Your eyes widened in shock as you feel him sucking in, pulling out your hidden clitoris from it's hiding spot. Your body shakes slightly, fingers curling at the furs under you. You could feel your back arching while staring at him with a surprised pair of secondary eyes. His cool, smirking face stared back down at you while he grinds the hard part of his hoof into your exposed clit. An involuntary mental gasp leaves your pleasure addled mind.

(Oh dear, you're already a mess.) He sneers, teasing your poor buzzer with a scrape of his hoof. Your hindlegs kicked out for a moment, trembling weakly as delightful sexual pleasure ate at your mind.

(What will I do with you? You're already so pleased with just my hoof-) He enunciates this with another flick of his cold hoof against your burning nub, (that you're practically soaking my good blankets. Tch, if I had known female andalites were so starved for sexual attention that even a hoof could please them then perhaps I would've asked the Counsel for permission sooner.)

You ignore his cruel, teasing comments too immersed in the pleasure. Your eyes practically rolled back into your head as he squeezes your clitoris firmly against your labia, sending burning tingles up your spine. His comments, no matter how cruel, seemed to add to the excitement.

You hear a few thunks as his knees hit the floor. You shiver with anticipation as a pair of warm, rough hands firmly grasp at your ass. You pull your stalks away from the back of your head long enough to gaze at his self-satisfactory grin as he spreads your ass cheeks apart. Cool air hits your sex as you're fully exposed.

(Ah, just as I thought, you are a virgin. What a lovely light blue color your genitals are.) You almost kick him in shock as he runs a finger across your lower lips. The bare skin at the bottom of his fingers pulled at your exposed insides as they wiggled around and explored. You should've been utterly disgusted by how he examined you while casually commenting on your bits. But yet the fluttering tingles that ran through your belly were delightful. You couldn't really deny that despite his rough, unwieldy nature, he seemed to have a way with those fingers of his.

While your tail strains against your collar, you watch in excitement as he pulls his finger away, a string of glistening feminine nectar breaking away as he does.

When he dips his finger back down you half expect him to penetrate your pussy with it again but stiffen with a silent cry as he roughly shoves it into your unprepared ass aided by the fluids he took off of you. A light burning sensation follows the penetration of your anal ring while it clamps down on the intruder. It was quickly followed by the odd sensation of something squirming within your colon.

(Now then, if you ask nicely I might just not mate with you anally.) Esplin's finger tweaks off to the right, sending electric shivers through your body. Though the thought of losing your anal virginity before your vaginal was an odd one but for once your mind seems to think that might be the best option. You had no clue if he could get you pregnant but a good way to avoid it happening might just be doing it up the ass.

(Oh?) His surprised voice echoed through your brain as you buck back into his finger, accepting more of him into you as he does. It was your way of silently accepting that you wanted anal. He blinks a few times before giving a loud snort. You stiffened as another finger is shoved up into you, spreading you a bit wider as he does. (Tch, how disgustingly dirty. It seems I had managed to buy a female with enough lust to make a human flush with shame.)

You weren't too sure if he was disgusted or just teasing you again. He seemed really good at hiding his tone if it was either one of those. But it was quickly confirmed that he did like how 'perverted' you really were. A hand was placed firmly against your soft ass as he slowly drags his two fingers in and out of you slowly.

(No, no I think I will have this.) He coos, pulling his fingers out with a light pop leaving your anus to gap for a moment.

He shifts around while lifting himself a bit. You were treated with the comical sight of him waddling up on top of you. You could feel the warmth of his stomach pressing up on top of your lower body while his upper one is pressed firmly against your's. He carefully moves your tail blade off to the side as he settles down, resting his haunches on your's.

You ask quietly what he was planning as he wraps his unusually strong arms around your body. His fingers splayed over your soft, undefined pectorals as his breath billows softly against your right ear. (Lift yourself up and you'll find out soon enough.)

The way his voice melted over your brain, trickling down into the ridges and sticking, made you immediately lift your ass up. You were surprised by how willing and excited you were to do this. Your slow breaths quickened as you felt something slap down between your ass cheeks. You were so focused on his whole body that you missed that part of him.

The flinch you gave made him chuckle. His hips pulled back, dragging his length across your ass until it slipped into the valley under your tail. (How eager you are my pet.) You tremble slightly as the flat head presses up against your slit. You were surprised by how it's edges bent backwards as he presses firmly against your burning hot gash. But just as you stiffened, preparing for him to enter you, he relaxes.

A pair of firm, strong hands pressed up against your cheeks sending shivers down your spine. His breath billows loudly into your ear before he suddenly pulls your head back, making you bend your neck in a way it shouldn't. You felt a twinge of sharp pain in the back of your neck, causing you to suck in a breath through your nose.

(Beg for it.) He hisses, lifting up his hips. His back legs shuffled eagerly on the bed while his eyes glittered with excitement. You suck in a breath through your nose wondering if you stayed quiet he would thrust in anyway.

(Beg for it.) He repeats, hips stabbing forward and his blunt head slapping against the bottom of your slit, just missing the mark. You whimper pathetically as the surprisingly soft barbs brush up against your clitoris sending tremors of pleasure up your spine.

(Please... Do it.) You whisper softly, ears lowering against your head while you bring up your hips willingly against his. You once again couldn't help but think how odd it was that you were submitting so easily to this vicious warlord. But yet the warmth of his stomach pressing firmly up against your back and the breath tickling your ear told you that this was right.

(What was that, female?) He snorts, his breath making you tremble.

(Please, fuck me.) Your body seemed to move on his own now, grinding against him of it's own violation. But yet you still did not feel him enter you nor even move to do so. Actually, he had gone completely still.

(That was a rather... human way of saying mate.) Visser Three seemed slightly perplexed, which was completely jarring considering the mood you were in before. You nervously shift, ignoring the fur blanket that rubbed against your forelegs.

(Is that... bad?) You whisper, wondering if you had angered him. Or even more disappointingly, turned him off.

(Oh no, don't worry.) Suddenly his shaft was at your entrance, steadily applying pressure to your cunt. Your breath catches in your throat as the head pops in and your walls begin to deliciously spread to accommodate your new master. Quietly thanking him in your own head, you lift your hips taking in more of that glorious shaft. (I find it endearing that you're adding a bit of alien language into your vocabulary.)

Now you were more or less expecting pain but yet it was so easy. The barbs deliciously scrapped at your inner walls while the ridges along the top of his shaft easily stimulated you. The deeper he went, the hazier your mind became again.

You feel a heavy thud against your stomach as he bottoms out, his heavy balls slapping up against your belly. You vaguely realized that they were so full and firm that he must've not had release in awhile. You were even so bold as you quietly comment on this out loud.

You hear a snort above you before the visser's shaft raked out of you again and slammed back in with a bit more force. A gush of air escapes your nostrils as the head slams against your cervix. You feel him pull out again before thrusting back in while giving a heavy, mental grunt as he does.

(You are... Correct... My host hasn't found proper release in nearly fifteen years.) He eagerly brushes his cheek against your's, eyestalks focused upon your probably pleasure ridden expression. You nuzzle him back the best you could, gripping at the fur blankets below with your weak hands. You couldn't help but express your 'pity' for him.

(Ah~ It's so much better to do this in person. Memories simply do not suffice.) The visser coos, drawing out his shaft. Your pussy clenches around the head just as it starts to leave which made him tremble above you. His breath hitched in his throat, fingers twining with your own.

(M-My...) You catch your breath trying to relay your thoughts. But your brain was practically a puddle of pleasure. You could feel every inch of him slide in and out, almost too easily. You were glad that andalite bodies didn't seem to have the same nuisances as humans did.

Visser Three leaned over you, looking into your face with his stalks, (That's a good look for you.) He commented smugly, his hips now rocking into you at a slower pace. You blinked up at him unhappily willing him to continue to pound you. Why did he slow down?

You suddenly feel his tail wrap around your left leg and before you could understand what was happening, he pulls it around his hip. It was painful having your leg moved to such an odd angle but you realize that you weren't exactly taking all of him.

A few more inches of andalite cock enters you, stretching you until your very core. A soft mental gasp escapes you as both his knot and the head of his shaft snugly press into you. His knot grinded deliciously against your buzzer, making your body shudder uncontrollably.

(N-No... too soon... slow down...) The visser sounded strained, his body trembling visibly. His eyes were rolled up towards the ceiling and his breaths came out in heavy gasps. You had no clue why he said that though, he was in charge.

(Say my name.) Visser Three hissed, pulling out his entire shaft with a wet pop.

(Visser Three.) You gasped, feeling him lightly teased your clit with the tip of his shaft. You hear him snort above you, fingers fumbling for your collar.

You were delighted as your tail was released. Though the thought of why he had released it crosses your mind. Why had he suddenly done that?

But those thoughts were quickly pushed away as his arms tightly encircle you while his own tail curled tightly around your own. (Call me Esplin.) His husky voice commanded firmly. The tip of his shaft was popping in and out of your snatch, barbs grinding against your clit.

Your body was burning up and you were practically making a puddle of your own juices on the bedding below. Your hungry cunt clenches around him, begging for him to thrust in fully again.

(Esssplin.) You practically hissed that as he plunges back into you. But hissing would be impossible with telepathy... right?

(Say it again.) He commanded, his thrusts rocking your body forward. You could feel the full weight of his body pushing his shaft into you. He had a firm grip on your tail with his own, making small scratches on your own blade.

(Esplin!) He snorted eagerly, fingers tightening now. His whole body seemed to stiffen, the only warning you got before you suddenly felt your lips being spread apart by something far, far larger than his shaft.

Your eyestalks practically crossed around each other as your clit was pushed fully out of it's hiding place by his knot. Your breath hitched before your sight became blurred and your mind practically shut down from the pleasure. Your back legs shook as your freshly deflowered cunt was split open upon his bulb before closing around the base, him firmly hilting inside.

(ESPLIN!) You screeched as stars burst across your vision and your cunt clenches around his base.

(Yes, yes, yes.) Esplin's pleasureful voice repeated into your mind as spurt after spurt of hot cum splashes against your hungry, awaiting cervix. You could hardly care at this point if he was going to impregnate you or not, your mind was too busy enjoying the orgasm he had given you with your first knotting.

(Good girl, good girl. By the Slup Niar, I'm going to fill every inch of your uterus with my ejaculate.) He was nuzzling the back of your head, obviously lost in his own orgasmic bliss.

You slowly became aware of your surroundings as your slowly came down from your endorphin fueled bliss. Even as your rational side came back you still felt happy almost fulfilled... well you are already got the 'filled' part covered at least.

He rolled onto his side with you following him. His knot is still snugly fitted inside of you. You could've sworn you could feel his heart beat but didn't have the energy to check or care. His warm ejaculate swishes inside of you as you stretched out, sighing in delight.

Even if it was rough at the end you still felt a sense of satisfaction. At the thought of satisfaction, you gingerly turned a stalk towards his face. You were surprised to see that he was staring past your head and at the door with a blank, almost bored stare. Feeling uneasy by your partner's unusual post-coitus behavior, you curl your tail around his. You silently thanked him for fucking you.

The visser blinks a few times before roughly replying, (It was for my pleasure, not your's.)

You feel him pull his tail away from you in obvious annoyance. You lower your eyestalks towards him before settling back against him knowing that he probably wasn't the cuddly type. You were surprised to feel him place his hand on your chest before he curls his tail over your lower body. You got the impression he was being possessive as he rubs his tail against you.

(It'll be quite the sad sight seeing you impregnated but this is simply for the good of the Empire after all.) Visser three sounded distant and very tired. But it does completely snap you out of your own after glow.

(E-Excuse me?) You managed to spit out, turning both of your stalks upon him.

(Oh you heard that didn't you.) The controller didn't seem at all embarrassed or unhappy about it. Actually, he still sounded rather bored. (Why yes as part of trying to prepare a proper breeding program for the andalites once we take over their own world I proposed to figure out the best way to breed them. Females are naturally, most of the time, timid and easy to handle. If I could prove that we don't need to keep all of them infested, that we can have sole-breeding females, then I would be granted that much more acceptance in the eyes of the council.)

You snap at him, asking what was with this pet business then. Esplin rolled the shoulder he wasn't laying on before curling his tail protectively against your body.

(Because why not have a bit of fun while doing so?) He replies, eyes curling into a smirk. You felt an odd chill run down your spine as you actually see the delight he had when he said that. Whether or not you truly were afraid remains to be seen but you knew that chill also had a hint of your own excitement.

(For once Alloran seems to be content. I was expecting him to be yelling obscenities at me for destroying the sanctity of his marriage or such. Perhaps he's given in... How sad.) Esplin was just babbling now from what you gathered. Who ever this 'Alloran' was, he certainly didn't seemed to be around. But you tentatively as the large male, who was still knotted inside of you, if Alloran was his husband.

Esplin made a noise of disgust at this before his fingers dug into your chest. (He's my host you stupid female. Do I look like I would ever want to be married to a male andalite.)

Okay so you got three things from that. He was not married to Alloran; two, he certainly didn't seem to like male andalites; and three, he seemed to hint he would probably marry a female andalite.

You notice his glare and quickly duck your head down apologetically. The visser continues to stare down at you with the same expression for a moment before looking away, snorting in disgust. You decide to suck up to him by slowly pressing into him, wiggling your haunches a bit.

There was a small grunt before you could feel him curl around you. (Already ready then? Good, this body can mate ten more times before it tires.)

You feel your hearts fluttering with excitement as you feel him do small quick thrusts into you again. Perhaps you could enjoy this a little bit longer.

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