Lieutenant Beni Zaga was being led with the rest of the prisoners along the trail at the edge of the marsh. The engagement with the Hotorans had not gone well with the Terran Expeditionary Forces and the command post had been overrun. So here she was with the rest of the communications staff being taken to their unknown fate.
She was twenty-one and had been in the Colonial Marines for about a year and a half. Though in good condition she was not as well muscled as the other female troops that served in the field. She was mostly of Zosa ancestry but some Zulu had crept in over time, not that anyone really cared anymore. It was amazing what contact with aliens had done to the traditional ethnic rivalries on Earth. She was about one and three-quarters meters tall and was a magnificent black-skinned beauty. Even in her captive state she walked tall and proud. Unlike the other she didn't shy form holding her smooth round pointy breasts with pride and walked with no attempt to hide her genitalia.
Unfortunately the hotorans were very cruel with their captives. They especially enjoyed casually abusing human females. Each night one of the women spent the evening being used as entertainment. For the hotorans it wasn't really sexual but the breasts, vaginas and anuses of their victims were convenient points of sensitivity to abuse. The first day the thirty-year-old Commander Larkin had been the first to experience the games that the hotorans enjoyed. She had her hands and arms tied to a pole that ran over the back of her shoulders. Then the hotorans formed three teams of six with each member using a special playing stick to score points. It was about a meter and a half long with an ovate nob at the business end. The knob was about twenty centimeters long and six thick at its maximum diameter.
Larkin was a moderately thick waist woman of average looks. Before play was begun, she was briefly pinned face down and her anus copiously lubricated. Then the three teams faced off with her in the center. She was the ball and goal all wrapped into one. More specifically she was herded around by the teams who blocked and checked their opponents while trying to score or help in scoring by the team members. A point was scored when the ovate end of the stick was successful thrust up her anus. At first, the attempts failed due to her rather tight oriface. Despite direct hits that almost forced their way into her rectum the ovate failed to slip past its thickest point and into her anal cavity. She would shriek in pain with each strike and tumble forward. But with repeated attacks on her anus it became slowly stretched until the first point was scored.
A captain of one team blocked an opponent and cleared the way for a team mate. He literally lifted her up off the ground and threw her half a meter as the stick beeped loudly with the score and she screamed at the same moment. The game went on for about two hours until Larkin lay on the field in exhaustion. The three captains conferenced and the winning team awarded it prize, Larkin. She was theirs as a slave, to do with as they pleased. The team captain casually rolled her over and forced the scoring stick into her very sore anus. Then as he slowly sodomized her as she weakly struggled he explained her duties to his unit.