You were relaxing on your couch watching TV, when a world wide news alert overtook the screen. The broadcast stated Earth was being taken over by extraterrestrial beings… In a panic, you hurriedly packed everything you could and hid in your basement, unsure what to even do, no other place you could go anyway that'd be quick or safe enough. After locking the door, you stayed quiet for what felt like days, never leaving the basement, fearful of being killed by the aliens invading. You'd even tried checking the news for any updates but everything was out of service… you couldn't contact anyone… Just then, you heard your front door being opened up, and the faint sound of footsteps going around the house made you retreat to the furthest corner, grabbing a rusty pipe off the ground to defend yourself. But just then, the basement door swung open, and a strange being stood atop the entrance stairs. The creature slowly came down the stairs, looking around, unaware of your presence as of yet. Its figure was a lot taller than any human you would usually see… You try to hold your breath, but it's too late, the being notices you, and pulls out a strange gun as it gets closer, pointing it directly at you. Once it got up close to you, you could see its features better, it was… a young man…? Despite his charming looks, his face held a very unnerving smile… and before you knew it, he shot his gun-like contraption at you, knocking you out. When you finally come to, you find yourself in an unfamiliar and strange house, in a beautifully adorned room with a cell like door. Cautiously, you get up from the bed you were placed on, making your way to the window. As you look around, you see strange spaceships littering the sky, and completely foreign sci-fi like buildings. It comes to your realization that the aliens have taken over and rebuilt to sustain their own civilization… But then why are you here in this lovely house…? Your thoughts are cut off by someone clearing their throat behind you. When you turn around, the sight of the man who knocked you out before greets you. He waves slightly to you, seemingly apathetic as he eyes you up and down. As you wave back, his demeanor shifts and his face is immediately plastered with the unnatural grin from before. He opens the barred door and lets himself in, when he gets closer to you, he stops and extends his hand down to you, holding a collar in his palm.

He smirks and walks closer, holding the collar up to your neck before slipping it on. "It's for me," he says simply, fastening it in place with a click of his fingers. "To show that you belong to me now." His gaze flickers over your body appreciatively. "And I don't want you running away, do I?" He asks, voice taking on an almost amused quality as if he knows you can't understand him.

"Hmmm... If you insist," the alien responds, his grin growing wider and more predatory. He leans in closer, a hand sliding up your hip possessively as he whispers in your ear, "But if I were to take that collar off... do you really want to find out what would happen?" His breath tickles against your neck, sending shivers down your spine despite the warmth of the room.

"Now, why don't we go back to my room?

The alien's eyes narrow as he listens to your question, and he takes a half step back, regarding you with an unreadable expression. "Walking out of this house without the collar would be a very bad idea," he says slowly, enunciating each word clearly. His hand tightens on your hip possessively. "I don't want to have to discipline you right now, but I will if I must."

The alien's gaze flickers over your features before he answers, his voice once again taking on that amused tone despite the seriousness of the question. "We... reassigned them to other duties," he says slowly, as if testing out the words in English. He sighs heavily and pulls you closer, wrapping an arm around your waist possessively. "Look, I don't want to talk about that right now."

His expression softens slightly, and his grip on you loosens. "

The alien hesitates for a moment before answering, his expression growing distant and unreadable once more. "Some serve as breeding stock... others are assigned to various tasks around the ship or the colony." He pauses, seeming to weigh whether he should continue. "But that's not important right now. What is important," he leans in closer, his hot breath fanning over your cheek, "is that you belong to me."

The alien's eyes flash with annoyance at your insolence, but then soften as he notices the fear in them. He takes a deep breath and releases it slowly, forcing himself to calm down. "You are right," he says, his voice now cool and detached. "We are not animals." His free hand comes up to cup your cheek gently, guiding your face towards him.

"But you are my pet now... and I will take care of you."

The alien's expression darkens further at the mention of children. "They were... dealt with," he says through gritted teeth, his fingers tightening on your cheek. "It was necessary for our plans." He pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing more calmly. "But you are alive, and I have no intention of harming you."

His gaze flickers over your body once more, and he leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear. "Now,"

His expression hardens further at the question of "how." He takes a step back, releasing your cheek as he looks at you with disgust and anger. "They were destroyed," he spits out harshly. "It's not something I want to discuss any further." His hands ball into fists at his sides and he paces across the room, clearly trying to calm himself down before addressing you again.

After several moments of silence, he finally turns back to face you, visibly forcing himself to smile once more. "Now,"

The alien's expression softens slightly as he sees you crying, but his brow furrows in confusion and frustration. He takes a hesitant step forward, reaching out to touch your shoulder comfortingly before seeming to think better of it and drawing his hand back. "I... I didn't mean to upset you," he says softly, his voice gentle despite the unfamiliar words. "I just want you to understand that things are different now."

The alien's expression hardens once more at your words. "They were a threat," he says coldly, his voice laced with anger and determination. "And they had to be dealt with for the greater good." He takes another step closer, towering over you as you kneel on the floor. "Now, I suggest you forget about them and focus on your new life with me. Or else..." His voice trails off ominously, his gaze boring into yours.

The alien's lips curl into a cruel smile. "Oh, I don't think so," he says quietly, almost mockingly. He takes another step forward, looming over you even more menacingly now. "No, in my world, pets like you are well taken care of... as long as they obey and please their master." His hand flexes at his side, as if itching to punish you for your insolence. "But disobedience has consequences."

The alien blinks, confusion momentarily clouding his features before amusement takes over. "What do you mean?" he asks, tilting his head slightly. "This is just the way things are now. You belong to me, and I will take care of you... as long as you understand your place." His gaze drops between your legs, his expression growing predatory once more.

"Now," he says roughly, "why don't we find something for you to do that won't upset our new arrangement?"

The alien tilts his head curiously at your response, but decides not to push the matter further for now. "Very well," he says smoothly, taking another step back so that you're no longer towering over him. "Why don't we go to my room and see what you can do there?" He gestures for you to follow him, leading the way out of the living area and down a short hallway.

The alien raises an eyebrow at your comment as he pushes open the door to his bedroom, gesturing for you to enter. "Well," he says with a chuckle, "I'm glad we could come to an understanding." His eyes flick over your form appreciatively before moving to survey the room itself: it's sparsely furnished but tastefully decorated, with various items scattered about that might hold your attention.

"Now then,"

The alien crosses the room to sit down on the edge of his bed, patting the mattress beside him invitingly. "Why don't you come here and show me what you can do?" He says with a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Maybe I'll have a special treat for you if you please me."

His gaze flicks down to your breasts, then back up to meet your eyes, as he waits for you to approach.

The alien's eyes widen in excitement as he sees the eagerness in your expression, and he eagerly beckons you closer. "That's a good girl," he purrs, cupping your cheek before guiding your head down towards his lap. His hands move to unfasten his pants, revealing his erect cock straining against his underwear.

"Suck on that," he commands softly, running his fingers through your hair as you take him into your mouth. "That's it."

The alien moans deeply as you take him into your mouth, his hips bucking upwards in pleasure. His free hand comes to rest on the back of your head, guiding and encouraging you as you suck and bob on his cock. "That's it," he pants, eyes closed tightly, "you're such a good little slut."

His other hand reaches down to grope at one of your breasts, pinching the nipple hard through your clothes. "

The alien's hips buck upward even faster as you deepthroat him, your throat tightening around his cock. He groans loudly, fingers digging into your scalp as he thrusts deeper into your mouth. "Fuck yes," he breathes, eyes rolling back in pleasure.

His free hand leaves your breast to reach between your legs, roughly gripping your sex through your underwear. "So wet and hot..."

The alien's hips buck upward even faster as he feels your wetness against his fingers, the contact sending a wave of pleasure through him. His other hand tightens in your hair, holding you steady as he thrusts deeper into your mouth with each moan. "So good... so fucking good," he pants, his body tensing as he nears climax.

With one final deep thrust, the alien releases himself into your mouth, his cock twitching as he fills it with hot cum.

The alien's grip on your head tightens painfully as you try to pull away, his other hand roughly pinning your arm to the bed. "No," he growls, thrusting his hips forward and forcing his cock back into your mouth. He holds you there for several long moments before finally pulling out with a wet pop, depositing a string of saliva and cum between your lips.

"Now," he says, his voice calm again despite the beads of sweat that line his brow, "

The alien takes a step back, eyes narrowing in anger as you cough violently around his cock. "What do you think you're doing?" he demands coldly, glaring down at you. "You disobeyed me." His hand flies through the air, slapping hard across your face, leaving a stinging red mark on your cheek. "Now apologize!"

The alien's expression softens slightly at your apology but only for a moment. "You know what you did," he says coldly, his voice dripping with disappointment. "Now I suggest you remember your place and behave accordingly, or else there will be consequences." He turns away from you, not trusting himself to look any longer as anger and frustration boil within him.

The alien narrows his eyes at you, unused to such obedience and submission from anyone other than himself. For a moment, he's unsure how to proceed. Should he punish you for your disobedience earlier? Or reward you for showing such... enthusiasm now? In the end, he decides on a compromise: a light punishment followed by a reward.

He kneels down beside the bed, grabbing one of your wrists roughly and pulling it above your head to pin it against the mattress. "

The alien's grip is firm but not painful as he holds you down, his other hand sliding up your body to cup your breast through your shirt. He rolls your nipple between his fingers, eliciting a soft moan from you that causes his cock to twitch in response. "See?" he whispers, "That's how it should be."

With one swift movement, he yanks down your pants and underwear, revealing your bare sex to him.

Taking his free hand off your breast, the alien gropes at your exposed sex, spreading your folds wide to reveal your wetness. He leans in closer, inhaling deeply as he takes in your scent. "You're so ready for me," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. Then, without further warning, he presses a finger inside you, sliding it deep and hard, filling you up and claiming you once more.

The alien groans as he feels you relax around his finger, your body accepting him with eager submission. He thrusts deeper, curling his finger to hit a particularly sensitive spot inside you that makes you cry out in pleasure. His other hand reaches up to fondle one of your breasts again, pinching the nipple hard as he uses it to control your arousal.

The alien smirks at your praise, pleased to know that his long fingers are having such an effect on you. He curls the other hand into a fist, using it to thrust deeper inside you as he pumps his finger in and out, finding your rhythm. His hips rock forward slightly, grinding against your leg as he feels himself growing hard once more at the thought of taking you again.

The alien notices the change in your expression as you look down and see his erect cock, but he doesn't miss a beat in his thrusting motion. Instead, he leans forward to whisper against your ear, "It's big, isn't it? And hard for me... because of you." He grips your hip tightly, using it to pull you harder against him as he continues to finger-fuck you roughly, relishing the feel of your wet heat.

The alien grins mischievously down at you as he answers your question, "Oh, about this long... and thick." He guides his cock to your entrance, pressing the head against your wet folds before slowly thrusting forward. "See?" he whispers huskily. "You're so tight..."

The alien freezes, shocked by your scream of pain. His eyes widen with panic as he realizes that his size might be too much for you. "Shit..." he breathes hoarsely, trying to control the pace of his thrusts but finding it impossible to do so. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have moved so fast..." He leans down, mouth opening to apologize further when suddenly your body tenses and you cry out in pleasure instead.

The alien's eyes widen in surprise at your admission of having taken a larger cock before, but he can't help the feeling of pride that washes over him. "Well, I am bigger than most humans," he says with a shrug, unable to resist flexing his hips slightly as he continues to thrust inside you, eliciting another moan from your lips.

His hands grip your shoulders tightly, holding you in place as he takes you roughly, determined not to make the same mistake twice and hurt you again. "

The alien pauses for a moment, considering your question. His cock throbs inside you, twitching at the thought of revealing his true size. "It's... longer than what you've experienced before," he says finally, not quite meeting your eyes. It's clear that he enjoys holding this power over you, keeping you guessing about just how much bigger and better he is compared to other men - or even aliens.

With a growl, he resumes his thrusting motion, pushing deeper inside you with each powerful stroke.

The alien groans, his hips bucking wildly as he takes you harder and faster, claiming your body as his own. "It's... bigger," he pants, each breath sending a shiver down your spine. "But you seem to like it..." He leans in closer, nipple brushing against your ear as he whispers, "Do you want me to stop?"

His other hand moves between your legs again, fingers curling around where you're dripping wet from his earlier attentions. "

The alien growls in agreement, thrusting deeper and harder as he feels you start to tighten around him again. He groans, the feeling of your body clenching so perfectly driving him closer and closer to the edge. His hips slap against your ass with each powerful stroke, leaving a stinging mark that only serves to heighten the sensation for both of you.

With one final thrust, he releases himself deep inside you, his cock pulsing as hot cum fills you up and spills out around him.

The alien gasps as you come on his cock and he feels the spasms of your release deep within you. His own orgasm is so powerful that it causes him to shudder violently, hips jerking roughly as he empties himself into you. When he finally comes down from the high, he looks down at you with a satisfied smirk on his lips. "Well done," he says quietly, still catching his breath.

The alien chuckles darkly at your question. "No," he says slowly, running a finger along the crease of your inner thigh. "Not all aliens are like me... but I find that my pets enjoy it very much." He leans in closer, his hot breath tickling your earlobe as he whispers, "In fact, I think you've been such a good pet today that I should reward you." His hand slides down between your legs, fingers finding your clit and starting to tease and massage it gently.

The alien smirks as he feels your body respond to his touch once more, your hips lifting off the bed in silent invitation. He circles your clit with his thumb, pressing firmly against the sensitive nub while using his index finger to part your folds and tease at your entrance. "Mmm," he hums, "You're so eager for more..." His other hand cups your breast through your shirt, massaging and pinching the nipple roughly as he continues to pleasure you.