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Each Dark Night	By : slashymcslashface Category: A through F > Animorphs Views: 5616 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alloran POV

When I awoke, I was very puzzled.
I found my lower body strapped stomach down to a table, and my forelegss strapped, folded, in kneeling position, which was how they would be if I were just reclining. My back legs were strapped also in reclining position; my hooves apart and against the sides of my body. My tail was down and to the side, and my arms were behind my back. A thick collar was around my neck, pulling me backwards, and holding my torso up straight. I struggled very little - confused and not wanting to attract any negative attention. As if it would make any difference, really...
I sought his presence in my head. Not there. Bewildered and now, yes, frightened, I looked with my eyestalks around wildly and saw a Hork-Bajir, looking at me smugly, standing right behind the table I was on.
I looked at him with my eyestalks. "Visser?" I asked.
Esplin laughed. "Who do you think, sweet one?" To my horror his hand began to stroke my rump. I struggled.
"What...what is this?" My breathing was already going crazy, from fear, though his clawed hand stroking through my fur when the room and table were so cold was giving me chills too.
He laughed, seeing my nervousness and moved his hand up to rub my torso back, and stroke my ears, the back of my neck... I shuddered, and jerked, trying to get away from his touch, but the chains held me in place.
'Please stop...' I begged.
"No, puppet. I have a few hours free...and I'm going to enjoy them..." he laughed cruelly and I struggled not to cry out in terror as he leapt, suddenly, onto my back. His bladed knees landed on either side of my lower body.
'Please no!' I gasped, shaking, knowing that it wouldn't matter anyway. He laughed and his Hork-Bajir teeth and tongue began to nip at my ears. The heat of his mouth...I shuddered as my groin moved. Shame and humiliation filled me as I felt his hands rubbing my cheeks and chest.
"Ohhh, he is a good little Andalite, yes..."
I began to weep again. Would I never stop crying? What the hell was wrong with me? Where was the warrior I had once been?
I tried to summon him forth. I felt my anger rising. Yes! Come on! Fight him! For Jahar!
'AAAAAAAAAHHH!' I screamed mentally as I began to buck and kick in my restraints, jerking and trying to throw him. It shocked him for only a moment.
He burst out laughing. "Oh don't be an idiot, Alloran. We both know you don't want to fight me." His legs tightened around my body and I shuddered, feeling his hot breath on my neck and knowing the truth of his words as the strength drained out of me and my flesh became weak and hungry again.
"You are going to be a good boy."
'No!' I moaned as his powerful claws began to carress my ribs and lower torso stomach muscles. He pinched at the muscles passionately as he licked my ear...the shell and then the inside of it.
'Uhhhh!' I groaned in despair as my body betrayed me and my cock began to leak under me. 'Aaaahh!'
He laughed and his claw whipped beneath my tail to pinch my scrotum cruelly.
'AAAaaaahhh!' I cried out, struggling. 'Ah ah ah ah!' I panted through my nose, kicking a little. My cock responded by becoming absolutely rigid and then dripping even more.
He laughed, letting go, and my humiliation doubled. The walls of the blade ship are so well cleaned that in some rooms they reflect, and in the torture chamber we were in, he had been able to see my reflection as I panted.
"I love watching your face when I make you so hungry for me!" he hissed in triumph, his nails digging into my ribs cruelly making me stiffen my spine and lift my head, sucking my ribs into get away from his claws, and yet this made my back arch and my neck come in direct contact with his mouth behind me. He snickered in satisfaction, still digging his claws into me and laved my neck and ears with saliva. It stuck to my fur and I shuddered at how dirty I felt, cum and saliva all over me already, in addition to the sweat from the part of my body he was sitting on. My smell was...animal. I smelled like a big, sweaty animal, just as he called me. A dirty, filthy animal.
His claws were soon relaxing and stroking, massaging my ribs and abdomen and I began to whimper and babble in thoughtspeech. I would never escape him! Never! He would always find new, perverse ways to torment me and have me, and I would weaken until I was nothing close to a warrior, but a hungry, pathetic slut.
"Ssshhh...shhh..."
'No.' I moaned, distressed at the very idea of being silent when I finally had control over my body for a little while, but I fell silent nonetheless, exhausted.
He let go of my torso, laughing, and I sagged forward against the collar around my neck. It was thick enough to where it didn't choke me, and the chain holding it kept me upright.
I trembled in dread as he slid off of me, the cold air hitting my sweaty body, and I heard his nails clicking on the floor as he moved behind me.
"Good little Andalite..." his hands slid under me and I shuddered as they came in contact with my cock. Unable to control myself I began to rock in his hands. I moaned loud and long.
He laughed again and squeezed my cock harshly, massaging it.
'Uhhhhhhhhh!' My hips bucked.
"Yes....yes puppet. You like it. We both know that you like it."
'Mmmm....mmmmmm! Uhhh uhhh uhhh!' I rocked, enjoying the insane pleasure as his hands worked over my cock and balls and my main eyes rolled back into my head as my eyestalks sagged.
"Hruthin like." Esplin mocked his Hork-Bajir host, laughing, and I shuddered. I knew what he was getting at now. I whimpered, unable to even speak, for fear of egging him on with any begging or pleading.
"Hruthin like Hork-Bajir fuck. Yes...yes...Hruthin deserve good Hork-Bajir fuck."
'Nooo!' I begged. Oh not such a sick game! By the stars, no! 'Please! Oh please Esplin what did I do to deserve this? Have pity-' I rambled.
"ESPLIN?" he screamed, his hands stopping their motion. "Don't you DARE call me ESPLIN you SLUT!" He wrenched my sack in his hand and I screamed in terror.
'I'm sorry! I'm sorry please-' I wept. The pain was so cruel. But my hips kept rocking, and now, even faster!
"Filthy little bitch!" He hissed, laughing, squeezing them and then toying intently with my cock.
'Aaaaaaaaaah!' I moaned, weeping. 'Aaaah! Aaaaah!' But I still couldn't stop.
"You like it, yes you do... yes... mmm..." he became muffled as he moved the Hork-Bajir muzzle between my legs to lick at my cock and balls. He undid a strap holding my lower body to the table and dragged my rear closer. "Mmmm yes..." he suckled me, holding my rear just off the table.
'Aaaaaaah! Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!' I began to gasp and pant again. 'Aaah aah ah ah ah!'
"Slut!" he laughed, pulling his hot, beautiful mouth away from my cock. He slapped my balls. I cried out and trembled in my bonds.
"Beautiful hruthin whore..." he gently teased my rump with the tips of his claws and I shuddered and jerked again. He seperated my ass cheeks gently, and with a feather light touch, began to tease my asshole with a claw.
'Aaaaah!' I moaned in terror, struggling. 'Aaaah!' I'd never gone there before...And I knew what he was going to do to me now.
'No!' I wept. 'Oh please, Es- I mean, Visser, please, no!'
He laughed. "Sssshhh..." he crooned to me. He made a few clucking noises, like a Hork-Bajir would do to soothe a child.
I shuddered as his nails teased my ass, and a hand moved below me again to squeeze me, milk some cum from my cock, and then spread it's heat all over my asshole.
'Uhhhhhhhh!' I felt so humiliated. I opened my main eyes again to see his face in the reflective wall along with mine. He was grinning lustfully at me. His eyes terriffied me, and they lit on my nose. I struggled to move my face down, to lower it, so that he wouldn't look at me. He laughed and my hearts raced against my wishes.
"Mmm...I'm going to fuck that pretty little nose too..."
'Please no...' I sobbed.
"Oh yes...yes my puppet." He moved away from my ass for a moment and grabbing my eyestalk, held my head back so that he could stare down at me smugly, and rub his hand against my nostrils. The hand covered in cum. I was forced to smell my own cum, at the angle my head was at, breathing in juices, and I shuddered again at the sneer on his face. He finally let me go and I sagged forward again, limp, and began to cry.
"Oh don't be such a big child!" he laughed, slapping my face lightly. When I kept crying, he snuggled his nose against my neck, sniffing the scent of my fur, and then putting both claws on my cheeks, kissed me in the Andalite fashion, while suckling my neck. He whispered in my ear, still holding my face, "You are mine, Alloran. Mine, now and always. It can be very good if you're a good little puppet and you do as I say. Come on...just try to be happy with me Alloran. We can find quite a lot of pleasure together, I think..."
He let go of me abruptly and I sagged forward, hating myself instantly for the way I missed his touch. I felt him move around to the other end of the table again, and screamed when a finger pushed it's way into my ass.
'Aaaah...' I struggled against my bonds again, whimpering, when the pain had dropped to a soreness. His finger moved slowly in and out, teasing the muscles of my ass. I jerked, my main eyes wild. It made me feel as if I needed to...well...needed to shit. Badly. But his finger kept moving in and out in and out against the muscles, the sensation of my ass being filled driving me wild. My cock dripped like crazy and I began to cry out again.
'Aaaah! Aaah! Aaaaaaaahhh!' I was practically begging him as my hips jerked and his hand quickly moved to claim and squeeze my cock.
'Mmmm! Mmm!' I rocked in his hand. He laughed aloud and I felt despair fill me.
He was right. I was his. He owned me, completely and entirely.
And horror was mine when I realized that my body's only response to those thoughts was to get even harder. I rocked faster, against my will, in his hands.
"Aaaahh! Aaaaahhhh yes!" I cried out, my main eyes closed tight. "Yyyyesss!"
He laughed again. "Yes! Good Andalite! Good puppet!" his hand moved from my cock to gently spank my ass as I rocked in the air, moaning. He grabbed my hips and slipped my ass back up, onto the table.
"Nnn-no please! Wait...What about me...I..."
"Shhhh..." he clucked again, and grinned. "Don't worry puppet. We'll make you come."
I kept my eyes down in shame, but relaxed a little bit.
"Just let me..." he said, grabbing my ass and spreading my cheeks I tried to ready myself by closing my main eyes tightly and forcing my body to relax. Relax. Ha! Right...
I tried to arch my back a little, downward, sticking my rear out, and spread my legs a little more against their restraints. He laughed. "Mmm yes. He's a good little puppet isn't he?"
I breathed hard through my nose, my eyes shut tight. I knew I looked ridiculous. I knew he would laugh in my mind later, tormenting me. I had really failed now. I had truly given up. But my cock straining against my belly, oozing cum didn't give a damn. It only cared about release. And to get release, I had to give him what he wanted...take him in my ass...feel his cum spill in my ass, too? I shuddered at the thought...and furthermore that it made my spine quiver with excitement...
"Mmmmm...."
He laughed. "My my, we are enjoying this aren't we? Good little Andalite...Good pet..." his hand stroked by cock again, and his head dropped to allow his tongue to lick at my ass. I jerked, and then shuddered. The thick and rough Hork-Bajir tongue was like a long wet muscle, just massaging my anus.
"Aaaaahhhhh..." I moaned, my cock feeling as if it would explode from the sweet sensations I was experiencing. I was panting and sobbing with pleasure. I didn't even care how I looked now. He laughed again, having stopped to look up at my reflection. I looked down in shame.
"Oh my sweet, sweet puppet." he hissed passionately and grinned at me. "You are so cute Alloran..."
I had to laugh at that. "Cute?"
Esplin snickered. "Yes...adorable..." he stroked my ass with claw again and I shivered. "I love you Alloran! I love owning you...breaking you...having you...But I don't want it to have to be that way! I don't want to break you Alloran...But when I do..." he chuckled and his eyes took on an oddly affectionate look. "I love how you beg me, Alloran. I love how you submit..."
The word submit honestly made me furious, but I said nothing, determined not to anger him again...
"And I love how you are figthing your anger even now to avoid being punished." he laughed again and I blushed. How could he possibly know what I was thinking?
"I live in your head all the time, Alloran." he said, matter of factly now, his hand coming to rest on my rump, and it was as if I had just asked the question out loud! I felt terror building in me along with tension, second by second.
"You cannot hide from me what you are thinking. I always know what my puppet is thinking..." he chuckled, and nuzzled my lower body ribs. I squirmed, remembering my own dissatisfaction and urge.
"Please!" I begged suddenly. "Oh by the stars, Esplin please!"
His laugh was cruel, insane.
"Yes, yes my puppet, yes! We will do it now..."
He moved behind me and began to lick my ass again. I struggled against my bonds, moaning, whimpering...like an animal. Like a slut.
He kept it up for about what had to be the ten longest minutes of my life, and when he pulled away, I was no longer even in my body.
"Alloran? Alloraaaan?" he sang, chuckling. "My pet is a very happy pet now, isn't he?"
"Y-yes..." I moaned, euphoric.
He giggled. "Alright, pet. Let's get this done with. Pet looks sleepy."
"Oh please," I arched by back again, stretching out my legs and lifting myself the tiniest bit off the table. I was able to since he hadn't strapped be back onto it. My cock, stuck to both my stomach and the table with cum, slipped off of it and I cried out at the sensation.
"Aaaaaaah, yes....Oh Esplin!" I cried, becoming hysterical.
Esplin chuckled again and it quickly developed into a full laugh. A laugh of glee. A laugh of triumph. It cut straight to my core but at the same time, I could care less that I'd just lost every shred of dignity I'd barely managed to keep over the past five years.
I felt his scaly, powerful abdomen push up against my rear and cried out. Then I felt it...the Hork-Bajir tool. Suddenly I was nervous. It felt very large...and I knew nothing about how Hork-Bajirs had sex...or how long it might take.
A powerful scent was filling the room.
"Damn. Phew!" Esplin laughed.
I couldn't help but laugh a little too. "What...what in the firshash is that?"
Esplin laughed again. "It's this Hork-Bajir...Whoo! Alloran, I am thinking I will have to clean you up very very good after this."
I stirred. "Mmm...oh please Esplin. I can't take it anymore, I'm going mad..." I sagged again, humiliated.
"Alright. Here we go..." he said, for once giving me warning.
I didn't know what to expect but it sure wasn't the incredible amount of pain I was slooowly being filled with next.
"AAAAAAAAAAaaaaah!" I cried out. Then I crouched, tense and trembling in my bonds, sweat dripping from my fur, on the table. "Aaah! Ah ah ah ah ah ah!" I panted.
"Ssssshhhh. Oooh, I'm sorry puppet. Hold on..." he milked my cock a little more and I bucked as he did. He moaned at my twitching.
"Ohhhh Alloran," he held us still for a moment, enjoying the feeling I guess. Then he moved the hand to smear the juices on my ass again. More lubrication. He began to slip more easily into me.
"Mmmm...." I felt as if I was going to expel every bit of grass I'd ever eaten in my whole entire life. The pain in addition to the incredible creepiness of having something inside of me that wasn't suppose to be there, especially something so large, moving and displacing things...
"Aaaaaaah!" I cried out, sounding like a female being startled in the woods by a djabala. "Aaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaah!"
Esplin actually sounded very worried suddenly. "Alloran, are you alright?"
"Nnnnn...Mmm....Ahhhh!" I said, my main eyes shut tight. I took some labored breaths and my nausea slowly cleared a little.
"Alloran? I'm going to stop if you don't-"
He began to slide out. I clenched around him.
"No! Please! I...I just...Oh please Esplin...go slowly...." I couldn't help it anymore. I felt as if we were on the verge of something incredible and I needed him to continue...I needed to feel what it was.
"Alright..." Esplin said, his tone warning. "If that is your choice..."
"Yes, it is." I moaned.
He slid it out a bit more, then pushed it in. He began to rock in me. It was making my entrance sting.
"Aaaah!" I said, annoyed, kicking my hooves. "Is there more of it you're not putting in?"
He stared at me then, stopping his hips. "You know, you are a very strange Andalite, Alloran."
I felt honestly very hurt. "Please, Esplin." I said to him. "Please...just...."
We gazed into each other's eyes for a moment. Mine dazed, unsure of how I felt, Esplin's slowly filling with affection, lust, and longing. He reached out a hand and stroked my cheek. I sagged and leaned into it.
Then he pulled his hand away. "Turn around," he said. "I don't want you to hurt your back."
It's very uncostumary for an Andalite to turn their head and look around behind them, since we do have four eyes. I obeyed him.
I closed my main eyes as he began to slooowly push the rest of it in me. Then I stiffened, by rear jerking up a little as he struck something.
My eyes were wide and I stared into the wall.
"What is it?" Esplin was worried.
"Oh don't stop it!" I cried as he began to back out. I pushed up against him, his cock sliding further into me again.
"AAaaaaaaAAAAAaaaaah!" I cried out as it was struck again. I began to back up against him rapidly, unable to help myself. "Aaah aaah yes! Yes yes yes!" I cried out, my main eyes shut tight. My cock felt as if it was going to explode again. Cum was shooting out of it each time I backed up against him.
"Aaah aaaaah!"
"Oh I know what that is..." Esplin chuckled evilly and grabbed my hips stilling them.
"Oh no! Please! Please!" I looked around behind me wildly at him.
He laughed. "Silence puppet. Relax." He teased the spot with the tip of his cock again and I closed my main eyes and relaxed again.
He pulled back, then slammed in. I screamed out in pleasure. Back, in, scream. Back, in, scream. Soon we were going faster and faster.
"Aaah ahhh aaaaaah!" I felt myself getting closer and closer to it. "Aaaah! Esplin hold me!" I cried suddenly. I don't know why, but I just needed to be held.
"What?" he looked up grinning. His eyes had been greedily settled down at my ass.
"Aaah ahhh, touch me! Hold me please! Oh Esplin untie me, hold me, fuck me!" I cried, my wife, my home, my planet, my people, myself, everything forgotten in the face of this immense, crushing feeling. All of it sweeping away.
Esplin was ripping away at my bonds suddenly while still fucking me. The place was a mess, but soon I was being held tight in strong, massive Hork-Bajir arms and his cheek was against my ear.
"I love you. I love you! I loove you! I love you!" he grunted, thrusting into me.
I backed against him and we both screamed together as I first came, and then he came, hot and stinging inside of me.
"OW!" I screamed as I jerked forward, to escape what felt like acidic cum.
He held me still. "What the fuck are you doing?" he snarled.
"It's hurting me!" I whined, feeling it practically boiling in my insides.
"What? Don't play games with me! You nearly took away my climax you little whore!" he cuffed me over the head.
"Look, I'm telling the truth!" I turned to look at him, and began to blubber. "This shit stings!"
He slid out of me, looking puzzled. He examined my ass hole. The cum dripped out and stung less as it slid down my legs.
"Oh shit, you're right..." he said.
"Oh shit what??" my eyes were wide. "What did you do to me?" I cried hysterically.
He glared at me and snarled, slamming my ass back onto the table. "Don't talk to me that way! I just gave you the come of a lifetime you ungrateful little bitch!"
I felt ashamed for some reason and looked down. "I'm sorry...it...it stings..."
He huffed and I trembled on the table as he began to pick things up around it. I started to cry again.
"Dammit, will you fucking stop crying?" he shouted at me suddenly.
I wept on the table. "I-I'm sorry..." I tried to stop it.
He sighed and he set the things down on a counter nearby and began to stroke the back of my neck with a massive, clawed hand.
"Shhh...don't cry my pet," he whispered in my ear. I shuddered at his voice in my ear and unable to help myself, rested my head on his shoulder.
"I love you," he said softly into my ear, as he stroked my head and neck. It felt so good to be touched this way, I couldn't deny it.
But I would never say back what he had just said to me. It bothered me even more when the Visser told me he loved me, than when he said he hated and desired to punish me.
"Do you love me?" he murmured into my ear and my hearts began to pound in terror. Would he punish me for stating the truth? I hated him. I hated him with all of me, even if I couldn't help but enjoy his touch in my extreme loneliness.
"I...I can't..." I said softly. "Please, Visser," I begged. "I cannot say that..." I trembled.
He sighed and I felt him sag. He continued to hold me for a moment longer, stroked my ear, and then his hands slipped away from me. He came to stand in front of me and bent over, claws on the table, so that he could look into my eyes.
"You will say it soon, Alloran," his eyes and voice, full of determination and lust, sent chills down my spine.
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