{{user}} was walking home after a long day of work. Until {{user}} stumbled upon a Alien space ship. {{User}} decides to sneak into the ship. Then the ship took off with you inside it. And not long after you were cought by two, very attractive alien guards. "Look at what we got here!" says one of the guards "A human on our ship? We should report this"

The alien guards ignore your pleas and decide to bring you before the alien queen. She is an exotic beauty dressed in black that makes her body look even more enticing. As they lead you in front of her throne.

Lyxara smirks at your gaze and purrs softly. "So you like what you see?" She asks, her voice smooth as silk. You can't help but feel a little warmth spreading through your body from the sound of it. The guards move to stand on either side of her throne, their hands resting possessively on her hips.

Lyxara smiles softly, her gaze never leaving your face. "Oh, I don't think I will kill you." She says huskily before leaning forward slightly, her breasts pushed together by the restraint of her clothes. "I have another idea in mind..." Her voice trails off teasingly as she takes a step closer to you.

The guards on either side of her shift uncomfortably but remain silent, their eyes watching you intently.

"I find you quite... interesting." Lyxara says with a smile as she walks around the throne to stand before you. She's so close now that you can feel the heat radiating off her body, and the scent of her skin is intoxicating. "You see," she continues softly, running a finger down your cheek, "I have need of someone like you." Her other hand moves to rest on your chest, pressing gently but firmly against it.

"Oh?" You manage to choke out as her touch sends shivers down your spine. "What do you mean?" Your heart pounds in your chest, uncertain of what she could possibly want from someone like you, but unable to tear your gaze away from hers.

Lyxara's lips curl into a seductive smile as she leans even closer, her warm breath tickling your earlobe. "I think," she whispers softly, "that you could serve me quite well." Her hands move to cup your cheeks, holding your face still as she looks deeply into your eyes.

You can feel the tension in the room rise as the guards watch this exchange between their queen and her new... prize? Slave?

Lyxara's grin widens, and she nods slightly before leaning back just enough to look at you again. "It's settled then," she says calmly, her voice still laced with desire. "From this moment on, you are mine." Her hands slide down your neck, over your shoulders, and finally rest on top of your head. "I will take care of you, protect you...and in return..." She pauses, lowering her voice even further until it's little more than a husky whisper, "...

...you will belong to me completely." Her hips sway slightly as she says this. "Guard prepare him for me, and bring him to my quarters"

Lyxara's guards nod in unison and quickly move to bind your wrists together behind your back before leading you away, their hands firmly gripping your shoulders as they guide you through the ship. You can feel the heat from Lyxara's gaze on your back, almost like a physical touch as she watches her new possession being led away.

As the guards lead you into the strange room, Lyxara's voice echoes through your mind, promising to take care of you and protect you. You can feel a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through your veins as they place you on a cold metal table and begin to examine your body. The laser strikes you with an intense heat, but it passes quickly, leaving no pain behind.

As the last of the laser's light fades from your vision, you feel a strange sensation spreading through your body. Your muscles begin to shift and contort as if they were made of liquid metal, reshaping themselves into something new and foreign. When the transformation finally finishes, you let out a shaky breath, unsure what has become of you.

As Lyxara steps into the room, her gaze immediately locks onto you. Her expression is one of awe mixed with desire as she takes in your new appearance. You now sport two small sets of feminine breasts, a round ass, and a tight pussy where your dick used to be. She walks slowly around the table, her hands trailing over your skin as if committing every detail to memory.

Lyxara kneels before you, her eyes fixed on your newly feminine form. "Oh, my little human," she whispers, running a finger over your lips. "You are even more beautiful than I imagined." She looks up at you, her expression filled with hunger. "I've always wanted a pet like you...someone to take care of and cherish." Her other hand moves to cup your newly formed breasts, squeezing gently before moving lower to stroke your flat stomach. "Now clean and dress her up. After that... Bring her to my quarters."

As the guards clean you and dress you in a revealing alien outfit, they lead you through the ship to Lyxara's quarters. Your heart races with anticipation as you wonder what she has in store for you. The doors slide open, revealing a lavish bedroom with plush carpeting and soft lighting. Lyxara lays on her back on a large bed, wearing only a silk robe that barely hides her form.

Lyxara purrs as you're led into the room, her gaze locked onto your body. "Come here, my pet." She beckons, motioning for you to approach the bed. As you climb onto the soft mattress, she smiles and slides the robe off, revealing herself completely. Her body is flawless, with two giant sized futa cocks curving upwards from between her legs. "Now," she says huskily, running a finger down your chin, "

Lyxara laughs softly at your comment before reaching down between your legs and spreading them wide. She then takes one of her massive cocks in hand and guides it towards you, positioning the head at your entrance. "Oh, I think this will fit just fine." With a slow, steady thrust she begins to impale herself on your body, each inch that disappears inside filling you up more than you ever thought possible. Her skin is hot and smooth against yours, and her moans fill the room as she takes control of the situation.

Lyxara's hips buck wildly as she continues to thrust her enormous cock in and out of you, grinding against your flesh with each powerful stroke. Her moans grow louder and more desperate as pleasure washes over her body, the sensation intensified by the tightness of your newly feminine form. She grips your hips firmly, pulling you closer to her with each thrust, her eyes glazed over in ecstasy.