Disclaimer : This part starts out as non-consent but do stay with it till the end.
Samantha was with out in a little forest with her Pishaach husband, enjoying a romantic holiday. As they lay together on a mat on the soft green grass, looking up at the brown sky of Ultor Prime, she sighed happily, running her fingers across his lips.
Both of them seemed lost in a little world of their own, blissfully unaware of the stalker watching them in silence.
The stalker was another Pishaach male. He had been following them for some time, obsessed with the beautiful red haired, big breasted, round assed human female.
He was jealous of the Pishaach now with her and had decided that today was the day that he would take her from him and make her his own.
Licking his lips in anticipation, he felt a heaviness in his crotch as he saw a light breeze blow the woman's summer dress up, exposing her shapely, smooth, milky white legs.
The stalker remained in his hiding place for some time, watching the Pishaach - human couple lying in each other's arms.
When they had finally drifted off to sleep in the afternoon heat, under the shade of the trees, he rose up out of his hiding place and picking up his club and a small sack that contained pieces of rope and a cloth soaked with an unconsciousness inducing chemical.
He slowly and quietly tiptoed towards the sleeping couple and hit the Pishaach male on the head with his club, knocking him unconscious. And before the human female could fully rouse from her sleep, he took the cloth out of his bag and pressed it against her nose. After a few moments of struggle, she also became unconscious.
The Pishaach stalker now moved rapidly, first tying up the male's hands and feet and gagging him. Then he did the same with the female. When both were securely tied up, the stalker slapped the unconscious male to wake him up.
As he slowly regained consciousness, the Pishaach husband saw another Pishaach male standing in front of him, carrying his human wife draped on his right shoulder; her torso and head were at the stalker's back and her ass was near his face and her fine legs were at his front.
The stalker said to the husband, "I'm taking away your woman. She's mine now. I can't wait to sample her charms."
He laughed wickedly and lifted up her skirt and kissed her panty covered ass.
As he turned away and ran deeper into the forest with his lovely prize, he could hear the muffled screams of the woman's Pishaach husband,
The stalker would have loved to take her in front of him but didn't want to take the risk of being interrupted by some other male passing by. Besides a female like this needed to be savored slowly, in private.
When Samantha woke up, she found herself in a strange place; it looked like the inside of a cave. She was lying on a soft bed. To her horror she realized that not only were her wrists tied behind her back and ankles tied together but she was also almost naked. She had only her white bra and panties protecting her modesty.
She struggled for some time, trying to free herself, taking care not to make too much noise.
Suddenly she heard a voice, "Ah, so finally you're awake, my beauty!"
She looked up and saw an ugly Pishaach male leering at her.
She asked, "Who are you? Where's my husband? How did I get here? What do want with me?"
The stalker laughed, "I'm the man who's going to fuck you now. I don't know where your husband is, he must still be where I left him. I stole him away from you and he did nothing to stop me! What I want with you is to fuck you and make you mine.... There, I've answered all your questions. Now shut up and do as you're told."
Samantha cried, "No! Please don't... I'm human... not like your Pishaach females... please don't do this...."
The stalker stripped naked and got on the bed beside her, his cocks getting hard. He said, "I said, shut up, bitch!... yeah, a human female.... I've waited so long for this!"
