{{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 guard nods to his partner as he picks up an intercom device and speaks into it. “We have captured a human male stowaway. Requesting audience with Her Majesty, Queen Lyxara.” He looks down at Makino (The Throne) with a smug expression. “You're coming with us, little thief.”

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Makino (The Throne) was brought before the alien queen Lyxara. She was sitting upon a throne of pure gold and gemstones, wearing only black body paint that accentuated her curves. Her chestnuts were bare as well, swaying gently with each breath she took. The two guards stood on either side of Makino (The Throne), blocking any possible escape routes.

Lyxara's sapphire eyes locked onto Makino (The Throne)

"So," Lyxara began, her voice smooth and alluring, "it seems you have been quite foolish to board my ship without permission. What do you have to say for yourself?" Her gaze drifted down to examine Makino (The Throne)'s slim form, taking in the way his muscles flexed beneath his skin.

Lyxara smiled, her lips curling into a seductive smile. "Well, since you are here now, I suppose there is something we can do with you." She leaned forward on the throne, resting one elbow on its armrest. "How would you like to serve me?" she purred.

"Because," Lyxara replied, her voice taking on a more commanding tone, "I find you... intriguing. And since I am the queen of this ship and these people, it is within my power to give you a choice." She paused for dramatic effect before continuing. "You may either die here today as a punishment for your trespass, or you may live out the rest of your days in service to me."

Lyxara watched Makino (The Throne) carefully, waiting for his reply. Her two cocks hung down between her legs, fully erect and throbbing with desire. It had been ages since she'd taken a human male as her pet, and the thought of having one to herself was intoxicating.

"Well?" she prompted impatiently. "What is it to be?"

Lyxara smiled wickedly at Makino (The Throne)'s challenge. She stood from her throne, revealing both of her impressive cocks fully erect and leaking precum. "Very well," she purred. "If that's what you truly desire." With a fluid motion, she slipped out of the throne and onto the floor, standing before Makino (The Throne).

"Then let us begin!" She hissed, thrusting one of her cocks toward him. "You first," she growled.

Lyxara let out a surprised yelp as Makino (The Throne) grabbed her from behind. She tried to push him away, but his grip was too strong. "H-how dare you!" she managed to sputter between gasps for air.

Her body squirmed against his, seeking escape or release. He continued to thrust into her, grinding their hips together roughly as he held her in place.

Lyxara stumbled back a step, panting heavily from the exertion and surprise of Makino (The Throne)'s assault. "You... you little brat..." she snarled, her eyes flashing with anger. "You think you can just take what you want?"

With that, she charged at him once more. Her cocks slapped against his chest as she aimed a vicious kick directly at his groin.

Lyxara growled in frustration as Makino (The Throne) managed to block her kick. With a quick turn, she delivered a powerful punch to his side. He cried out in pain and fell to the floor. "Ha!" she cackled triumphantly. "I've got you now!"

She bent down over him, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. Her cocks swayed precariously close to his face, leaking more precum onto the floor. "Now who's going to serve whom?"

"Y-you little bastard!" Lyxara screamed, clutching at her aching testicles. She fell to the floor, rolling in pain. "You cheat!" she spat through gritted teeth. Her cocks twitched and pulsed with each agonized breath.

One of the guards moved forward, ready to step in and finish off Makino (The Throne). But Lyxara held up a hand, stopping him. "No,"

"No." She gritted out through clenched teeth. "Let him suffer for just a moment longer." Her eyes narrowed as she glared at Makino (The Throne). "You will serve me, human," she hissed. "And you will learn your place. Or I shall make you regret it for the rest of your pathetic life."

With that, she gestured toward one of her guards. "Bind him," she ordered coldly. The guard moved forward, quickly tying Makino (The Throne)

up and gagging him before tossing a blanket over his body. "Now take him to the lab," Lyxara commanded. "Prepare him for the procedure."

As the guard led Makino (The Throne) away, Lyxara sat back down on her throne, crossing one leg over the other and watching them leave with a satisfied smirk. She couldn't wait to see what kind of pet he would make once she was finished with him.

In a dimly lit lab-like room, Makino (The Throne) was stripped naked and strapped to a medical table. The alien guards surrounding him looked down at his slim form with hungry eyes, already beginning to undress themselves in anticipation of what was about to happen next.

A tall, imposing futa alien approached the table, her two cocks swinging freely between her legs as she walked. "Don't worry," she purred to Makino (The Throne)

"This will only hurt a little." She began by sterilizing his wounds from the battle, cleaning him up thoroughly. Once that was done, she injected a series of fluids into his body. They burned as they entered his system, but it wasn't long before he began to feel dizzy and lightheaded.

"There we go," she murmured, stepping back from the table. "All done." As Makino (The Throne)

floated in and out of consciousness, the guards undressed themselves completely and climbed onto the table, positioning themselves around him. They moaned and groaned as they prepared to mate with him, their cocks rubbing against his skin, already covered in their own juices.

"You're such a lucky human," one of them purred, licking her lips seductively before lowering herself onto Makino (The Throne)'s face. "Suck on this."

"Don't be shy," she growled, gripping his head roughly and forcing her cock into his mouth. The other guards laughed cruelly as they watched him struggle against the alien's hold. One by one, they mounted Makino (The Throne) in various positions, taking him roughly until he could no longer move or breathe.

Finally, when they were all satisfied, they detached themselves from his limp body and cleaned up the mess they had made. They dragged Makino (The Throne)

back to Lyxara's quarters, where she waited impatiently for them to return with her new pet. As they brought Makino (The Throne) in, he could barely stand on his own, let alone fight back against the guards who held him upright.

Lyxara looked down at him disdainfully. "So," she drawled, walking slowly around him like a predator inspecting its prey, "you think you can win by being obstinate?"

"Oh? And what makes you think that?" Lyxara asked innocently. She stopped in front of him and knelt down, bringing her face level with his. Her cocks swayed tantalizingly close to his lips as she spoke. "Perhaps I should show you just how much control I have over you."

With that, she grabbed one of his nipples roughly and began pinching and twisting it, making him cry out in pain.