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Silence took over for about an hour as everyone ate and collected their thoughts.

Nebula remained on the ground with her kidnapper hovering over her.

"You know, he does the strangest things sometimes. I thought I imagined it at first, but he's often staring at my breasts. Not sexually, but with a very confused expression."

Kira wasn't surprised to hear this. Breasts to Ezronian men were like rocket science. Vrox had been so sure they were an unwanted disformity at the beginning, but now worshipped them.

"Does he try to touch you?"

"No, but that's not the only thing. He doesn't understand menstruation. I guess the women here don't have periods? The lucky bitches," she chuckled.

"What is she saying?" Ak interrupted, keeping his eyes on Nebula's lips and his fingers on her abdomen.

"I need to explain something to her," Kira answered before flipping back to English.

"Nebula..." she drew out, nibbling on her lip as she tried to fish the right words. "I'm going to tell you something that may be a bit shocking."

Nebula laughed and then cringed with pain when her womb punished her joy.

"I've been teleported out of my planet, kidnapped, nearly raped, and now free-bleeding without pain medication. I think I can handle whatever comes next."

Kira paused. Usually, she liked being right. This wasn't one of those instances. She wished she was dead wrong.

"She needs meat," Ak muttered to himself as he continued to massage Nebula's abdomen. "She is too small."

No. What she'll need is a tranquilizer after she loses her shit.

"Honey..." Kira started. She squeezed Nebula's hand and inhaled deeply. She immediately exhaled when the metallic smell of blood invaded her nostrils.

She couldn't begin to think about how Nebula was feeling. Not only was she in pain, but also humiliated by soaking in her own blood.

"The reason why he looks at you strangely is because, uh, Ezron has no women. We're the only ones on the planet."

"Right," Nebula chuckled.

"I wish it was a joke, I do. But it's the truth. Fifteen years ago, their women vanished to who-the-fuck knows where. Their women had no boobs, and from what I hear, they were far more masculine than us. We're like unicorns to these guys."

"But... no," Nebula stammered. "What if another man tries to rape me? I can't go through that again."

Hysterics began to throttle her.

"What have you done?" Ak snarled, flattening his palm on Nebula's sobbing belly.

"Don't try to make me the bad guy," she sassed. "That title belongs to you."

Ak leaned closer but his hands remained loyal to Nebula. "You have become too confident. You forget that you do not have Vrox's protection anymore."

Kira replied with a smirk because she knew that Ak had developed a weakness for Nebula. If he hurt Kira, he would inevitably hurt Nebula.

She turned to Nebula and softly patted her hand. "It's okay," she eased. "No one will get to you. I know it's a lot to take in, but I'm here for you."

"Okay," Nebula inhaled as she tried to dismiss her panic. "Okay."

"That's it," Kira encouraged, before turning to Ak. "You need to carry her to a water source. She needs to wash the blood away."

Ak frowned. "She does not let me remove her leg-coverings. I have tried asking her to do so many times."

Kira eyed Nebula's soiled jeans.

"I'm filthy, I know. I'm sorry," Nebula cringed.

"It's fine. I can cut some strips from my dress so you can use them as pads, but these jeans have to go."

Nebula nodded, giving Ak a nervous look. "I was afraid that he would be tempted if I took my pants off."

"What is she saying?" Ak interjected, noticing the wariness in Nebula's look.

Kira was more than happy to enlighten him.

"She didn't want to remove her leg-coverings because she was afraid that you would try to force her again."

Ak's expression crumbled before his chest issued a snarl that made both females jump. He stood up and hulked to the entrance of the cave.

Kira shrugged his reaction off. He deserved the shame that was plaguing him.

"You'll need something to keep the makeshift pads in place while your jeans dry."

Nebula nodded. "My underwear is clean. I took it off and washed it."

"Okay, good. Then we'll see if he can get you anything for the pain."

Spotting Ak's sword, she walked over and took it. She didn't care that it was offensive to touch another man's weapon without permission. Ak could save his brooding for when Nebula was bleeding more comfortably.

She struggled to lift it and then realized why Ak left it lying around freely. Nebula would never be able to lift it for more than a few seconds.

She brought the blade to her skirt and began to slice away. She cut until her dress was mid-thigh, and then cut small strips.

"You'll have to wash these strips too," she instructed before handing Nebula the makeshift pads and walking to Ak's side.

"Can you carry her to a lake? She needs water."

He nodded but kept his gaze on the forest. "Yes, but what of her injury?"

She sighed before deciding to come clean. "She's not injured. Most women from our planet bleed monthly for about seven days. This is normal. She just needs some pain medication."

"I see."

That was all? There was no outrage, no questions?

"That will be all I need from you, then."

She blinked. "What?"

Ak threw his chin forward. "There. Someone is running in this direction. It is likely one of my brothers."

She squinted at the trees but wasn't able to make anything out.

To her shock, Ak cupped his hands and boomed, "Vrox!"

He then re-entered the cave and threw an arm around Nebula, not caring that she was bloody. The girl instantly began to demand freedom, offering as much fight as her much smaller body could.

Kira came to her defense. "Let her go!"

Ak fisted the folded strips and his blade, before pushing past Kira. She tried to palm his chest to force him to stay, but she was no match for the titan. He was leaving, and he was taking his Terran with him.

"My brothers will find you," he assured. "Wait here."

"No! You can't take her. I just got her back!"

"I do not want her to divide her attention between myself and my brothers," Ak explained, his possessiveness bolder than his strength. "I will not hurt her, but I will not share her either."

"Wait!"

"Kira!" Nebula despaired, trying to clutch onto her.

Ak began to jog away, leaving Kira floored. She couldn't run after him, because she knew that she would never be able to keep up.

He disappeared behind the treeline.

"Fuck!"

Just as Ak predicted, a figure appeared. Although it was practically blurred because of its speed, she knew Vrox's body well enough to identify it immediately.

She raised a hand and waved.

"Hey," she sighed when he was within hearing range. "Ak took–"

She found herself propelled into the air; her waist belted with two strong hands and her thighs resting on two thick shoulders.

Her short-shirt bunched up, betraying her pussy by revealing it.

"What are you doing?"

He dove for her cunt, wanting to use his tongue for purposes other than chatting, fucking her for all of Ezron to see.

"Yes."

It only took a few licks and nibbles to have her toes curling and her back arching. Her hands found his short black hair and pulled it punishingly for torturing her. Her lips parted, and while she was unable to produce any words, her southern hole screamed with a torrent of wetness.

Their sex became all the wilder when Kira spotted a spiky creature crawling their way.

"Vrox... there's a thing... behind you..."

The male raised a dagger, and with his face still cradled between her thighs, tossed it backward.

The blade impaled the creature that dared to interrupt his meal.

"Oh, fuck!"

How could accuracy be so sexy?

His deadliness along with his frantic "slit-mating" had her coming with a scream that dwarfed the big bang. 

He lapped at the mess he made, selfish for more even in the art of giving.

Huh... I guess he needed something to drink after all that running.