The room was filled with women. I shuddered next to my friends. I realized where I must be as I looked around. This was a Harath slaver ship. They had been coming to Earth for the last decade. Their ships would fly over our cities and with their beams of light they transported thousands of people up to their ships.
There had been attempts to fight them, but their ships were too powerful. Only once had a ship ever been brought down. It was then that the people of Earth learned that these were slaver ships, and they were taking humans for sale across the galaxy.
"This can't be happening." Abbie shuddered as she looked back and forth around the room. I couldn't blame her, but this wasn't the time to panic. I reached over and shook her. I knew this was a shock, one minute we're racing between lecture halls at college, we look up at the sound of rumbling ship engines and the next thing we knew, we were helpless and caged. Nothing about this was good, but we needed to keep our heads.
"Don't panic. There's nothing we can do right now, just wait." I stated firmly. I knew this wasn't the time to panic, but it was hard not to. Having a few thousand other women around in near hysterics didn't help any.
"Yeah, I mean this sucks but at least we'll find out what the Harath do with the people they catch." Chloe smiled. I shuddered a bit. She'd always had a fascination with the Harath. It was always hard to know where that ended, but now it was more important than ever.
Shouts and screams spread through the crowds around us and we all turned to see a Harath walking through the crowd with a naked slave girl skipping along side him. The girl looked about our age with perky little breasts that poked through a mane of long brown hair. Her pussy was hairless and glistening. The only thing she wore was a simple sparkling collar.
She seemed to skip along, looking at one group of women and then another. The Harath stood behind her, impassive in his leather suit. He looked roughly human and very imposing. The air of command radiated from him and sent shivers up my spine.
"Oh! You're cute!" The naked slave giggled as she bounced up in front of us.
Chloe stepped up. "Are you okay? What's going on?"
"Oh, I'm great! Can't you see that?" The girl thrust out her chest and then twirled around. Her hair flew around and then landed with a rush when she stopped. "I'm helping the captain find new toys for him and the crew."
"New toys?" I stammered, not liking where this was going.
"Oh yes, I've been so busy as the only toy on the ship for its trip here." He slid her hands down her side for a moment, accentuating her femininity. "Sure, it's great having so many hard cocks using all my holes, but a girl could use some help."
"How long have you been here?" I asked as I looked her over.
"Long enough to learn how to take three cocks at once." She giggled girlishly. "And, the captain enjoys a nice tight pussy."
"Have you found something?" The Harath appeared behind her. The young woman looked back and smiled. She slid herself around his side and humped her pussy on his thigh, leaving a trail of juice behind her.
"Oh, yes, Master! I like these girls!" She sighed as he reached down and squeezed her soft behind. I shuddered at the openly wanton display. I took a step back as he turned his gaze to us.
"Indeed. Well then." He nodded and I felt hands grab me. I felt something cool and metal slip around my neck and click closed. I tried to fight my way free, but the hands held me firmly.
"There's no need to fight. You can't beat the collar." The Harath smiled as I felt something stinging the base of my neck.
"That's right, I couldn't fight it either!" The slave laughed.
"Oh god!" Chloe gasped as she stumbled forward. "I can feel it!"
I could feel it too. Suddenly, I was feeling aroused, very aroused. I looked over at Abbie and she was shuddering as well.
"Good, I would like to sample my new toys before I let the crew enjoy them." The Harath turned and walked back towards an edge of the room. My pussy quivered at his words. I needed to follow him. I didn't want to, but I couldn't do anything else. I fell in behind the Harath and his little sex toy.
"You're going to fuck us, aren't you?" Chloe giggled as she strode forward. Her hips swayed happily in front of me. I knew she'd thought about this before, but now she was about to live it. I hadn't realized it had been such a fantasy for her, but she seemed almost happy about what was happening.
"Of course, that's what toys do!" The slave bounced along next to Chloe. "Have you been fucked before?"
"No, I'm still a virgin." Chloe giggled.
"So was I!" The girl chirped. "And it was wonderful feeling Master's cock split me open for the first time!"
"God, that's so hot!" Chloe purred as we followed the Harath into a large room. It was filled with large low beds, pillows and a collection of lewd looking furniture. I didn't want to imagine what it was all for, but I knew well enough.
"Now, it's time to strip! Toy's don't need clothes after all!" The slave giggled as she gave us a series of sexy poses that showed off her naked creamy white skin.
"Oh course, why would a toy need her clothes?" Chloe giggled as she tore off her top, buttons flying through the air. I stood and watched in shock as Chloe ripped away her clothes.
"Tell, me toy, did you ever dream of this?" The Harath walked up and looked down at Chloe as she freed her ample chest from a plain white bra. She looked up at him with awe in her eyes as she thrust her chest out for him.