Studying the Hiwans (M+/F gang-rape sci-fi) by Foreigner

A young female xenobiologist studying the ways of an alien race stumbles upon a scene of alien sex and quickly learns, personally, what it means to be raped by the Hiwans.

Joan Tanner had been studying the Hiwan people for just a little longer than three months now. Each day she spent on their hot, humid world she gave thanks for the technology she’d brought with her; the language matrix device that allowed her to build a fully functional Hiwan-to-Standard dictionary; her own neural cybnernetics that allowed her to key into the dictionary directly. This allowed her to communicate in a relatively seamless fashion; and, of course, her regulation, solar-powered plasma gun, without which she would not have felt safe.

Each day she traveled from her lonely encampment outside of the city to the royal palace, deep at the heart of Urahu City. On foot, the journey took her nearly an hour, but the other option - accepting the emperor’s invitation to become a guest in the palace - was too frightening to contemplate, and so she made the walk each day.

On this particular morning, she arrived at the palace earlier than usual, just as the weak rays of dawn sunlight were cresting the palace walls and bathing the inner courtyard with a soft golden light.

She stopped in her tracks just a few strides into the courtyard, and her eyes widened. She could hardly believe what she was seeing. There, in the middle of the courtyard, on her hands and knees, as a Hiwan female - and one of high birth, judging by the many gold hoops in her delicate little ears. Also, she couldn’t be much older than fifteen or sixteen, judging by how small her breasts were. But there the little female knelt, soft cries of anguish escaping from her mouth, as a huge, heavyset male forcibly thrust his gleaming brown phallus in and out of her tiny cunt.

Joan stood very still and watched the big male plunder the tiny female’s soft little cunt. Quickly she noticed that there were other males nearby - most of them were simply lying comfortably on the cobblestones of the courtyard, their tremendous cocks limp and slick, lying along their thighs. Judging by the thick pool of pink- tinged viscous liquid that had pooled beneath the small female, the same liquid that ran from between her legs each time the male behind her shoved his cock up her, each of the reclining males had had her during the night.

Joan didn’t realize it when Horzi, her liaison officer and younger brother to the emperor himself, came up beside her. He said quietly, “Usually, such a thing is completed before dawn. But these males came from far away to plant their seed in Ula’s cunt, and we could refuse none of them - not even the lame, the blind, the malformed. All of them have spurted into her womb.”

Joan turned to give Horzi a carefully controlled nod. She could not afford to show him her horror. “What is the purpose of this activity, prince?” she asked softly.

He smiled, watching the big male take the tiny female. The male grasped Ula’s bruised hips and held her tightly against his groin, and Joan knew that he was ejaculating inside of her. The female moaned.

“Well,” said Horzi, “Ula is the emperor’s youngest child. She came into heat yesterday morning, and word was sent out to all those who have been waiting for it to happen. Whoever’s seed takes hold in her womb - whoever’s seed is the strongest - will become her husband, and thus attain the rank of being sixty-eighth in line to succeed the throne.”

Joan blinked. “I don’t understand,” she mumbled. “Why does the emperor need so many potential successors?”

Horzi shrugged. “He doesn’t. But it’s a custom. A pleasurable, pleasurable custom.”

Because she could think of no polite way to extract herself from the situation, Joan tried to force herself to remain calm and impassive as she watched yet another male mount the trembling, exhausted young girl.

The male roughly turned her over onto her back, and with no preliminaries began to force his thick cock up inside of her gaping, cum-splattered hole. Ula simply lay there, eyes closed, body trembling, as the big male heaved on top of her, holding tightly to her hips, teeth sinking into her shoulder to hold her in place as his hips pounded his engorged penis inside of her.

The sight of that pounding cock moving in and out of that cum-drooling cunt had its effect on Joan, as she had feared it might. Her own tight cunt began to moisten. She could feel her labia grow swollen as she watched the big male breed the tiny female, and soon enough she felt her own wetness begin to seep into her panties.

She realized Horzi was watching her closely. She opened her mouth to say something, but all of a sudden he dropped down in front of her, and grabbed her slender thighs with his massive, taloned hands. Frightened, Joan held very still as Horzi suddenly thrust his blunt snout hard between her legs, right up against her crotch of her pants. She closed her eyes and shuddered as she heard and felt him inhaling deeply.

He looked up at her and said, “You, too, are in heat. You are in luck. We have many males on hand to impregnate you.”

“No!” Joan gasped, and was horrified when Horzi only smiled, showing sharp, pointed teeth as he rose to stand before her.

“Yes,” he said, grinning. “You are the emperor’s guest here in this land and, hence, legally you are his child.”

“No,” Joan repeated more firmly, fighting back against the urge to panic.

“A female in heat is a female in heat. But sometimes they do refuse. Even Ula tried to refuse. You are watching a rape, foreigner woman - and now you will experience it.”

Suddenly, before Joan could even realize what was happening, she was surrounded by giant Hiwan males, all of them smelling strongly of salty semen, their body musk, all of them breathing heavily, their dark, depthless eyes fixed on her body. She knew Horzi had not called out to them; they had smelled her leaking, seeping cunt, and responded.

In a gap between giant shoulders, she saw that Ula had been abandoned, and lay with her legs apart on the stones, thick cum drooling from her stretched-open slot, her small body showing all the marks and bruises of a long night’s rape.

Suddenly, they were on her. Sharp talons stripped her of her clothing, and even as she went for the plasma gun strapped against her thigh, it was yanked from her hands. Males pressed in from all sides, reaching out to touch her pale skin with their rough hands, their tough, leathery tongues. Joan screamed, and the number of males around her increased - as if her scream had called them to her.

Horzi said, “The emperor approaches; he will have her first, as is his right.”

Reluctantly, the other males pulled back, but only so that Grum, the massive emperor, could waddle forward among them. Joan began to speak to him, to plead, but he only grasped her shoulder hard with one hand. With the other, he retracted one talon up inside his finger, and then eagerly began probing between her legs. She found herself thrown onto her back, and closed her eyes tightly as she felt his thick tongue between her swollen cuntlips, tasting her wetness.

“Different,” said Grum, “but not unpleasant.”

Then she felt his razor-sharp teeth pressing lightly against her right shoulder as his massive bulk pressed her back against the warm stones beneath her. She let out a rising scream of terror as the blunt, impossibly hot head of his shaft abutted her tender cunt, and began to apply steady pressure to her opening, which was far smaller even than Ula’s.

“Tight,” the emperor commented, and with a hard push of his hips, seated the head of his heavy cock into the cunt of his victim. He let out a low groan of pleasure, even as Joan screamed at the searing pain, her tight cunt convulsing against the massive invasion of the alien cock. The emperor groaned again, and moved his hips a little, lightly fucking just the opening of Joan’s cunt, until, quite suddenly, she felt the massive tool in her pussy bloat and become even larger, and instant before it began to spurt out a hot, lumpy gush of Hiwan cum in her tight channel.

Grum groaned and grunted on top of her, his cock head sealed in her cunt, and spewed himself inside of her, his giant body quivering in pleasure.

When he was through, he rose and looked down at the trembling, sobbing human female lying pale and naked on the sun-warmed stones. He tender little pink cunt was bleeding and oozing his thick, creamy cum.

“Very tight,” he remarked in admiration, and then walked over to seat his already-hardening prick into his daughter Ula’s weeping pussy.

The next one on Joan was Horzi, and he also paid no attention to her breasts or anything but her cunt. She felt his hard lean body settle on top of her, felt his teeth dig into her shoulder, and then moaned low in desperation as he began to try and force his tremendous tool up inside of her tight sheath.

He had more control than the emperor, and didn’t spurt in her after just the head of his prick was lodged in her. Taking a firm grip on her hips, his talons lightly raking her lower back and firm ass, he held her down hard against the stone and began to forcefully shove his hot, pulsing meat up into her convulsing, aching cunt.

Horzi didn’t last long. After just half a minute of hard pushing, trying to force his prick towards her womb, he shuddered and came inside of Joan, holding her hips down hard as his hot liquid blasted her insides.

The next male took the same position atop Joan, and she only closed her eyes tightly as she felt him ram his thick prick high up inside of her on the first thrust, since Horzi and the emperor and loosened her up.

She was aware of Horzi reclining on the warm stones beside her, watching as the younger male eagerly shoved his way inside of her body, watching the way she writhed and cried softly as she was raped with such vicious pleasure.

The young male let out a bellowing cry of triumph as he felt his cockhead lodge against her tiny cervix deep within her body. He roared again, letting all the other males know how good her tight cunt felt clenched around his hot shaft, and he held her tightly by the hips and thrust only three times before pushing as deeply into her as possible and ejaculating against her cervix.

They raped her all day and into the night, one after the other. She dimly realized that they found the tightness of her human cunt and the paleness of her body and hair to be intriguing. Male after male after male held her about the waist and pumped his hot load into her sore cunt. Male after male after male forced her, trembling, onto her knees in order to jam repeatedly into her from behind, spearing their heavy, thick cocks against her cervix as they came and came and came.

When it was time for the evening meal, they took her inside and laid her on the supper table and let the young adolescent males rape her. They were tiny compared to their fathers and older brothers, but their cocks were still tremendous compared to a human man’s, and they shuddered with delight as they forced their young cocks up inside of her wet hole and rode her small body until they could shoot off into her warm pussy.

Finally, when it was almost midnight, they brought the emperor’s youngest son to her. She still lay on the dinner table, though the plates had been cleared. The boy was barely five years old, but he was Joan’s height, his cock as thick as her wrist. The boy shied away from her nervously, but Horzi touched the child’s cock, stroked it, and murmured in his ear.

Finally, the boy hesitantly climbed up onto the table and laid his body on top of Joan’s in a mimicry of what his elders had done. She felt his dulled little teeth clasp the side of his neck, and shuddered as she felt his taloned hand against her battered, sore, cum- spattered hole.

Then, he was hesitantly easing his hard prick into her soft body.

“Like this?” he asked Horzi, as he moved his hips forward, slowly sliding his heavily engorged young cock into the tight, slimy wet sheath of the unresisting female beneath him.

“Yes,” murmured Horzi, sounding pleased. “Now you must push in and out of her - but most of all, push in, as deeply in as you can get. And then you must shoot your seed in her.”

Frowning in concentration, the boy began to saw his cock in and out of Joan’s tender cunt. Without evening realizing it, Joan spread her legs wider to let the boy force his penis as deeply as possible into her abused cunt, letting him drive up against her aching cervix.

As his hands gripped her waist to hold her still beneath him, she wrapped her slender legs around his pounding hips, and when she felt his cock suddenly bloat up inside her and become hot and even harder, she came on him, and moaned as she felt her contractions milking the cum from his spurting penis.

It was another full day before they allowed her to return to her camp. She calmly disassembled her tent, destroyed all her notes and computers, and then returned to walk back to the palace where the emperor and his men were waiting.

END

This work is copyrighted to the author © 2002.