Chapter Four
Adam unlocked the door to their room, and both Xerea and Adam scrunched their noses when the foul odor collided with their senses. The walls had strips of peeling paint, the window was covered with enough smudges to obscure the view of the street outside, and one overly-used mattress lay in the middle of the floor with a couple of blankets barely folded on top beneath a single light dangling from the ceiling.
Six hours ago, Xanxaa had desperately called Xerea from another town far away from their home and implored Xerea to come meet them immediately and take Adam somewhere to hide him. Both Xanxaa and Adam could tell from the sound of crunching bone that the Hryullian he punched was likely hurt. Of course, Adam had a completely legitimate case of self-defense, but given the hatred of immigrants being stoked recently, they did not trust the Prime Arbiter would treat Adam fairly or ethically before the investigation was complete. They decided it would be better to hide Adam until Xanxaa could find a way to explain to law enforcement what had happened.
It took Xerea less than an hour to arrive, and after a quick recap of the evening, Xerea assured Xanxaa she would take good care of Adam. He tried to persuade Xanxaa to come with him, but she convinced him that she could use her diplomatic skills to handle the situation and make sure Adam was cleared of any charges that might be forthcoming. Xanxaa did not ask Xerea where she would take him nor did Xerea offer to tell her, for they both knew that the police would definitely come to telepathically question Xanxaa about the location of Adam and she needed to be able to honestly say she had no idea where he was. Xanxaa first hugged her sister, then embraced Adam for an extended amount of time before she flew back home alone. Adam watched her cruiser disappear in the night sky and then reluctantly climbed into Xerea's aircraft.
Xerea took him to the only place she could think of where an immigrant like Adam could go without being recognized or noticed. She flew into the city and left her vehicle parked uptown. She alsoslid her rings off her hands, along with Adam's set, and left them on the seats, since all their devices would inevitably be tracked and retrieved by law enforcement.
The two of them walked for almost an hour, nervously looking for any signs that anyone knew who Adam was or cared that a non-Hryullian was walking around. Although there were many other species in this area of the city, Adam still felt completely exposed as though everyone could see exactly who he was. Once again, Adam wished he could have kept his set of rings to change his skin to look Hryullian. Walking down the streets now with no rings, and therefore no way to alter his appearance to look less foreign, he felt as though everyone they passed obviously knew he was an Earthling, and therefore he was that fugitive they heard about on the news. So far, however, no one showed the slightest indication that anyone knew or cared who Adam was.
After a couple of miles, the streets became more cracked and the buildings had more dirt and grime covering their walls. The stores were no longer carrying clothing boutiques and upscale devices; they were now pawn shops and darkened taverns that had little lighting inside. They walked several more blocks until they were sure they were deep inside of the Favela, the slum side of the city where few decent people ever ventured.
It was an hour before dawn when they walked into a hotel that seemed on the outside to be one of the cleaner places around, and Xerea fucked the manager to purchase a room for them. Now that they had entered the room, they were not as thrilled with their choice, but at least they had found a place that no one would think Adam would go, or rather that was their hope.
"Not exactly the Hryullian Majestic Suite," Xerea snorted thinking about one of the most expensive hotels in the downtown area of the capital.
"No," Adam agreed as he sat down on the mattress exhausted from travelling all night, "but it seems like a good place to hide. Thank you again for taking care of me."
"You are my brother. Of course I would help you any way I could." Xerea straddled his body and knelt down over him as she put her hand on Adam's face. She gently kissed his neck and flattened the nipples of her humongous tits into his chest as she lowered her hips onto his. He ran his fingers through her hair then placed his hands on her round, muscular buttocks so he could grind his erection deep into her drenched cunt.
Xerea could feel Adam's concern that she was now a fugitive along with him, but her home was now on another world so she could easily escape the jurisdiction of Hryullian law. She was also convinced that any investigation would reveal his obvious innocence, so hiding for a couple of days until everything was settled was, to her, a simple decision and small price. She also reminded him that Hryullian law did not criminalize family members helping their loved ones. Adam could feel her assurance but also her worry about what would happen to him in the meantime. She didn't want any vigilante to hurt him before he was exonerated. He saw her contempt at what was happening to her planet of origin and that honestly she was eager to leave any place that was heading in such a repulsive direction.
Adam leaned back and put his hands behind him to support his body, and Xerea gripped his shoulders to keep herself steady as she moved up and down over his body. Her gigantic, round mammary flesh swung wildly and she threw her head back as her juices flowed onto his pelvis. They pounded their bodies together, working in unison to drive his shaft deep into her moist, tight vagina, now bloated with wetness.
Adam telepathically told her that he knew she must be concerned about him because this may be the first time she didn't immediately clamp her mouth on his cock and guzzle all his cum. Xerea laughed at his teasing thoughts and that it wasn't her fault that his Earthling cum was so irresistibly delicious. She could feel his appreciation and love for her, and he could feel how happy she is that her sister found such a wonderful man to bond with and bring into the family. She could feel that he already missed Xanxaa and hated that they had to be kept away from each other.
He flopped down on his back prone on the mattress so he could grab her gigantic bosoms that were swaying in tempo with their thrusting. The massive flesh of her breasts were soft and heavy in his hands, and his fingers sank deep into her skin. Xerea was frenetically crashing her hips down on him and the sweaty skin of her curvaceous body trembled each time she pounded onto him.
