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Blue clung heavily to your sweaty skin. You attempted to swipe it off but only seemed to spread more across your skin. An annoyed sigh escaped you at this. Why did this have to happen to you out of all the times? Is it your luck or something?
Now covered in whatever this stuff is, you decided not to test your luck and travel back to the ship. It wasn’t too far of a walk, not daring to leave the safety of being near your partners. Said two were out here with you, somewhere close by but not within sight. That didn’t concern you. They’ve taught you a great amount about defending yourself. Plus, they would protect you if something attacked you.
The closer you grew to the ship, you felt yourself heat up. Your body growing hot and sweaty, worst than before. A pained whine coming from the back of your throat when you finally saw the ship. Sanctuary. A place you could tuck yourself into the bath and cool yourself down, wash off whatever this blue shit is.
At that thought, you paused mid-step. The reaction your form was having must be from the blue pollen that got on you. So stupid. You continued towards the ship and stumbled up the ramp. It was beginning to get harder to think straight, chest heavying for oxygen. The logical side of your brain telling you the extra air wasn’t needed. That didn’t stop you from attempting to steal more.
After entering the ship, the sweltering heat of you frame alone had you stripping. First when your shirt, thrown haphazardly close to the entrance. From then, there was path leading to the tub of discarded clothing. You reached the bath naked and pushed the needed button. One hand messed with the dials and turned them much colder than you’ve gone before. The other swiped at the sweat pooling on your forehead.
It wasn’t filling fast enough as you paced the edge, hands twitching at your sides. Then, a horrible feeling passed over you. One that made the blood swirling in your face spread to the tips of your ears and down your neck. The feeling was horny. So, incredible horny. The space between your legs started to ache with an appalling desperate need to be filled.
What had that plant done to you? In the first place, what was that plant?! Your thighs clenched as your clit buzzed with unadulterated lust to be touched. Shock ran throughout the entirety of your body.
A small part of yourself was overjoyed at the fact neither Yautja was here to either smell or see you in this state. There be no way you would be able to look at them like this. Not with the way how wet you were between your legs. God, that was horrifying just to think about. You made a soft cry in the bathroom. It echoed back at you with the harsh sound of rushing water.
Once the tub was halfway filled, you couldn’t hold back from jumping in without another thought. Without thinking, you plunged into the water. When it encased your lower form, you gasped brusquely at the sudden cold assaulting you. If you had half the mind, you would’ve been out of the water in a heartbeat.
The water stung against your feverish skin. Your eyes slammed shut, face screwed up with pain. This had to be worth it though to help cool your body down. So, you stayed, despite the freezing cold seeping into your blazing muscles, despite the pain growing worse as you sat there. Your frame now shivering, teeth clattering against one another.
Yet, as five minutes past, nothing had let up. In fact, it only got worse. You were knelt on one of the seats around sides of the tub, chest down submerged in water. Both of your arms were crossed over one another, head resting on them.
Sweat trickled down your face and splattered against the ledge. You were a panting, moaning, whimpering mess. Despite the cold, your clit was engorged, twitching with a need you never thought was possible. It wasn’t the freezing water that hurt anymore. Now, it was your groins that hadn’t been touched yet. You refused, able to hold out for the time being. The longer this went on though, as the seconds ticked by, your hands were getting twitchy. Your thighs subconsciously rubbed against each other, not creating any friction.
More time passed as your mind stumbled to find what to do next. The last resort being asking for Vic’tao or Uihoy to help you. The next thing that you could do was go to the cockpit and use their ‘internet’ to search for what was happening. That meant you’ll have to leave the tub and somehow make your way there. A mission that seemed impossible in your current state.
Speak of the devils. In your hypersensitive state, you picked up on the soft pitter-patter of feet out in the hallway. Then, a familiar voice called out your name. Without being able to stop it, you answered with a whine. Your form felt like it turned the settings up to eleven now at just the hearing of your name. It curled in on itself, knees coming up to your chest. The pain only intensifying.
In a matter of seconds, the feet grew thundering loudly. Vic’tao was the first to appear around the corner of the bathroom. Uihoy teleporting a moment afterwards. The two stood there, eyes scanning over you desperate, needy form in the tub.
Uihoy, the caretaker of the two, materialized in front of you, hands cupping your chin. At the touch of him, the agony multiplied at least by ten. You gasped ruggedly. Your fingers wrapped around his wrists, tensing when he tried to pull away. It hurt in the most delicious of ways.
Before you could stop yourself, you lurched out of the tub and pushed yourself onto the smaller male. Not expecting the sudden action, Uihoy fell back and laid on the ground. His blazing yellow eyes observed as you scrambled on top of him, body molding into his.
Every warning bell inside of his mind was ringing wildly. Uihoy’s hands slid down to your shoulders then he gazed back at Vic in question. The other male didn’t know what was going on either.
His hands felt like molten fire on your already blazing skin. It made you want more of him, to have him underneath your skin. At that though, your hands were desperately clawing at the armor blocking you from fully touching him. You needed him now. Right now. He needed to be inside of you. Your mind was screaming at you to have him. It was fogged by a lustful need to have him right now. On the wet floor of the bathroom while his partner watched you take him.
Those same limbs on your shoulder shifted and accidentally ghosted over your breasts. The world stopped spinning. The breath in your lungs froze. Your eyes rolled back, hips dragging against the metal cup that protected his balls. It blocked you from fully feeling him.
Pleasure shot through your whole body at the feeling. It had your heart stuttering in its bony cage.
At this point, Uihoy and Vic’tao could easily scent the heavy musk of you in the air. It was thick, denser than any other time. This concerned the two of them. Not just from the smell but your ravaging actions. Uihoy could feel how hot your body was running with pressed against him. Your pupils were blown so wide he couldn’t even see the ring of color they usually were surrounded by.
With careful movements, Uihoy twisted the two of you around so it was you pinned to the ground. His fingers dancing along your skin. You arched your back and thrusted your chest up at him. A pathetic whine pitched from the back of your throat. Something was wrong with you. You must have found something while exploring.
“Seem more sensitive than usual. What happened, little star?” Uihoy questioned and leaned down. A heavy mistake. He was hit straight in the face with the overpowering scent of you and desperate need.
He couldn’t help his hips jutting against yours. Your legs lying on either side of him. The moment his crotch guard touched your exposed cunt, it was over. “Fuck me!” you cried out, finally speaking before returning to a panting mess on the floor.
Everything stilled. The two predators were rooted in their respected spots. “C’jit,” Vic’tao whispered, dread filled his stomach as his eyes widened. It hit him like a xenomorph. He finally recognized the way you were acting to a flower. A flower that was found on this planet. Pauk, you were in trouble if they didn’t get it out of your system. And there was only one way to do that.
Vic moved to kneel next to his two partners. Guilt starting to swell inside of his heart as he saw your expression. Uihoy looked up at Vic. Two gazed at each other in silence. Until, Vic spoke up in Yautja. “I know what this is. It’s found on this planet…” he trailed off and broke the eyes contact with Uihoy.
Said Yautja brought a hand to tilt Vic’s head up. “It’s okay. What is it?” he asked softly.
“Sex pollen. Some Yautjas use it during mating, depending on the clan. I’ve never used it before, just heard about it.” Vic stood up and dragged a hand down his face. “I should’ve known! Our ooman is in pain b-“
A pained whine stopped him. One of your hands was reaching out to him. “That’s in the past now. They need us now, Vic. We need to help them. How do we do that?” Uihoy begged of him in Yautja, eyes soft as they pierced through him.
With his two lovers gazing at him, love in one and lust in the other, he broke, easy. Vic returned to kneel next to Uihoy once more and took your hand. “Don’t worry, Star. We’ll take care of you,” he whispered and gently placed a closed mandible kiss to your forehead. He felt the smothering heat radiating off your skin.
Similar to Uihoy, he was slapped in the face with your heady musk. His cock already stirred in his sheath, but his mind was already gathering itself and holding strong. This was about you. It was about your needs and satisfaction before theirs.
“Please,” you begged with such desire that had them purring. You wiggled underneath Uihoy, begging for more. Always begging for more. Yet, the male on top of you didn’t do anything. One hand still on your shoulder. His free limb somewhere out of the fray.
Uihoy called to Vic again. “From what I remember, an orgasm could chase away the effects. We need to get it out of their system. I don’t know what it could do to a ooman if it’s not taken care of. Start out slow, like normal. Treat this like any normal time.” That last part sounded like he was trying to convince himself more than speaking to Uihoy.
It didn’t matter to Uihoy. He just needed to know what to do to help you out of this situation. “Just make them come? Is that all?”
That wasn’t. There’s always more. “It’s not just any normal-“ you mewled out and thrusted your hips up against Uihoy. They needed to stop talking, whatever they’re saying. Instead, they needed to pay attention to you. You were in pain. So much pain. You needed to be touched. No, you needed to filled and bred.
Vic petted a palm over your moist hair. That action did nothing to quell the ever growing fire that fueled your veins. “You can’t get them off with just your fingers. And it could take more than one orgasm to help them. Like I said, I don’t know the effects for oomans.”
“Shit, this is serious,” Uihoy whispered and stroked his free hand down your side to help soothe your squirming body. They needed to figure this out first before dealing with you. “Alright, let’s take them to the bed. I’m not going to do this on the damn floor of the bathroom.” Vic chuckled and stood up which gave space for Uihoy to scoop your body up.
This position had you squished against his large frame. Bits and pieces of armor blocked you from fully feeling him on your skin. Despite the possible embarrassment from this, you fumbled with the straps like a mad animal. There was next to nothing on your mind now. Just them and their cocks. “Need. Need. Need you. Inside. Now. Please,” you huffed and grew more uneasy at the fact the armor wasn’t coming off!
Tears started to roll down your cheeks. Everything overwhelming yet underwhelming you at the same time. If you could, you would have slithered underneath his skin. Anything to calm the raging storm going on inside of you. Anything.
Uihoy carefully settled himself on the concave bed covered in pelts that he and Vic have hunted. He watched as you tried to pry his armor off, failing. With a sigh, Uie captured your hands with one of his and used the other to take them off. Your eyes happily drank in the new sight, hips squirming in his lap. “Calm, Treasure. Uihoy will take care of our ooman,” he mumbled and removed the last piece of armor off of himself.
When it was gone, your hands slipped from his hold and quick to roam across the exspanse of his chest. They dipped down and fumbled with his belt. You wanted everything he could give you. You wanted him.
This time, you were able to undo them and reached for the tip of his cock poking out. A sudden slap of logic stunned you for a moment. What were you doing? What in the world were you doing? You didn’t have any control. Your eyes snapped to him, regret filling them. “I-I, I don’t… I’m sorry.” You pulled your hands back like he burned you. There was no consent from him. He hadn’t told you.
Concern flooded Vic. A massive palm cupped your chin. “It’s okay. It’s going to be okay. Take what you want from us. Use us however you please,” he spoke with such honesty. With a thumb, he wiped away a stray tear. You turned your head and pressed a kiss to it.
Then, your pupils dilated fully again, returned back to a needy, lustful state all over again. You pushed at Uihoy. He listened to the demand and laid back on the pelts. Your body was quick to cover his, chest to midriff to him. Uihoy was more than happy to comply and let you top him. He felt your hands skirt up and down his side, one straying to tease his growing shaft. He released a keen you were more than happy to drink up.
Yet, you stopped for a moment to gaze behind you. Vic was knelt between Uihoy’s open legs, watching as the scene before him unfolded. You reached out to him, inviting him to join. Vic wasn’t one to complain about that and allowed himself to bump his hips against yours.
Your body was on fire, burning from the inside out. Everything was a blazing, surging throughout your veins and leaking into the pit of your stomach. You shamelessly humped against Uihoy and Vic, feeling the former slide out of his sheath. This wasn’t nearly enough. No, you needed more. Needed them.
“Inside now. Please. I need you guys. Now. Right fucking. I can’t. I can’t. It hurts. It burns.” And that was dreadful truth. In the areas that their feverish skin wasn’t against you, it ached down to the bone. you sobbed, hands grasping at Uihoy’s skin.
“Hey, now. We’ll get there soon. We have to go slow,” Vic spoke softly, heart aching at the sight before him. You was in pain. So much pain. He could see it in your eyes, your body, your words. He placed both of his hands on your hips and rutted into you. He saw the way you relaxed almost immediately against him. Until he didn’t do it again.
That wasn’t doing it for you. You reached around, underneath you, and grasped at Uihoy’s fully unsheathed cock. Before either could stop you, let alone make a noise, you pushed yourself completely onto Uihoy.
The pain from the stretch didn’t even come close to the pain in your body. It felt like a cup of freezing cold water washed over, just enough for a moment of relief. “More, I need more. Vic, fuck me. Both fuck me!” you demanded and rocked against Uihoy. The poor Yautja had his head thrown back at the sudden move you acted out. His hands clasped over Vic’s to stop you from moving. To give the two of you a moment. He knew your body couldn’t handle the straight surge of his cock. But this was different times.
Something hardened inside of Vic. That predatory side of slithering out to coat his muscles and consume his mind. He knew deep down it the pollen truly talking but he couldn’t handle it anymore. The smell, taste on his tongue, the feel of you, the begging. You wanted to be fucked. That’s what you’re going to get then.
A massive hand encircled your neck and shoved you into Uihoy’s chest. Something clicked inside of you head, body relaxing underneath a sturdy, firm grip. You mewled like a bitch in heat, ass wiggling and slightly pulling at the cock sheathed inside of you.
“This is what you need, isn’t it? To be filled by us. Is that what will help you, Treasure?” he snarked and roughly jerked his hips into yours. It pushed your body up and tugged Uihoy’s cock out of you. At this, you whined and tried to sink back down but Vic held you there. Just the tip of Uihoy’s inside of your cunt.
With a thick finger, Vic swiped at the plentiful of juices slicking not only on your cunt but your thighs down to your knees. “Yeah, so wet for us,” he mumbled before pressing that wet finger to a tight ring of muscle closer to him. “You probably don’t care which hole it is. You just want to our seed, don’t cha?”
He was completely right about that. Your mind was starting to fog up with just them. You were finally getting what you wanted. But, even in this state of mind, he reached over to the nightstand and swiped a bottle from the drawer. The lid was flicked open with a claw. The liquid inside was squirted onto where his finger had entered you. You whined at the coldness of it, hips shifting again. Uihoy squeezed them, silently telling you to still.
From there, he worked you open like any other normal night. To you, it was far from average. You wiggled, whined, and whimpered between them. All the while begging for either of them to have a go at you. The pain becoming far too unbearable.
It felt heavenly when he entered you, slowly and in control. He wasn’t going to let you hurt yourself in this state no matter what. His hips softly kissed the back of yours. The two of you sighed. Your body sagged against his. “You feel so good, little one. Paya, you’re so tight,” he groaned and gave a test thrust.
You moaned, hands clawing at Uihoy’s chest. Then, you were finally pulled back onto him, Uihoy now fully seated inside of you. With the two of them, they hit all the right places. You already felt on the edge, ready to burst from just the feeling of being filled with their cocks.
Vic’tao kept his hand on the back of your neck, pinned underneath him as he started to rock his hips. Underneath him, Uihoy began to do the same. He lightly lifted you up, perfect for Vic, and thrusted up into you. You became a whining, drooling mess. Your mouth forever hung open, eyes fluttered shut, tears falling down your face.
The heat that has been assaulting you didn’t go away. It wasn’t soothed by them. It continued to blaze through your veins like fire ants. You cried to them, even as they fucked you between their hardy, massive bodies. Vic’tao curled his body over yours and let go of your neck. Instead, he pinned you with his body. This let a new angle emerge, driving his hips down into you and pushed Uihoy’s cock into the at special spot.
That was it. The rubber band deep in your stomach snapped. A gasp tore like sandpaper through your throat. There wasn’t time to warn. You clenched, throbbed around them two of them. They didn’t stop, still pounding away at you, needy and desperate. Almost just as much as you.
As you drifted down, they slowed down before coming to a stop. Words, both Yautja and English, tumbled from their mouths in praise. Strong fingers danced along your skin. You mewled lowly at first, body shifting underneath them. More. More.
It hadn’t gone away. Everything still burned with a magma heat. Without thinking, you pushed your lower half back onto the males. “Need more,” you groaned against Uihoy’s chest. Said Yautja’s purr sputtered, hands petting down your sides. It sent a cooling touch through your feverish skin but far from curing this sickness.
Without missing a beat, Vic slithered a hand around your throat and squeezed. Your cunt pulsed, eyes rolling back into your head. This is what you needed. Always needed. This is where you’ve meant to be your whole life, sandwiched between them. “Is this what you want, little ooman? How many can you give us? Five? Ten? Fifteen?” he taunted with a voice that sounded like oil.
When the numbers increased, you cried and harshly pushed yourself against them with a strength you didn’t know you had. “Yeah, that’s what you want. Give us more then.” Then, he started up a brutal pace, losing himself in your body now. Not caring about how loud the slaps of your skin echoed back at him. It almost looked like he was also consumed by the pollen himself.
At the start of Vic, Uihoy picked up his previous pace. It was less rough than the one Vic started this time around. Yet the feel of them sometimes inside of you at the same or one in while the other out. It pressed all the right spots deep inside of you, already hurdling you towards another orgasm that close.
It was in reach, right there. With a shaky hand, you slipped it down between your legs and pressed against the hidden nub there. Your walls squeezed the ever-living gods out of them. Uihoy choked on air but didn’t dare still his hips. They continuously pounded against your red, stinging skin. The pain far in the back of your mind.
Sweat covered you from head to toe. Your hair stuck to your forehead. You still hurt, not in a good way. You kept swiping vigorously at your clit without caring about the pain starting to rise. Almost there. Almost there. So close. Just more. Need more.
Fatal hands held your hips in a crushing grasp and pinned you to a purple body. Uihoy’s head had thrown back, throat fully exposed to the two of you. He pushed his hips flush with yours, officially knotting and seeding you deep. That triggered your own orgasm.
It crashed over you in a harsh wave, throwing you in whirlwind of pleasure, pain, and still a burning passion. Another. More. More. Need more. It wasn’t enough. You whined, collapsing against Uihoy’s chest, not paying attention to the other Yautja thrusting his hips wildly.
You realized as you laid there, a minute, comforting coolness washed over your skin. Just enough to make you mewl about until the all too familiar heat rushed back. It wasn’t as bad as before but you needed more of them. Anything they could dish out to you.
Then, Vic crashed his hips against yours one last time, knotting you. His body draped over you like a warm blanket and trapped you between them. He breathed heavily in your ear before his tongue flickered against the shell of your ear. “How do you feel?” he asked genuinely and rose to rest on his palms. He still felt the hot feverishness of your skin was against him.
“More,” you moaned out, body barely holding together.
C’jit. The two Yautjas looked the other in the eye. They were knotted in you. They wouldn’t pull out yet until it deflated. Yet, there was a way to help fight away the heat until they could pull out and redo it all over again. Until you were better and the pollen was completely out of your system.
Vic’tao forced the trio to roll onto their sides and slide a hand between your body and Uihoy’s. “It’s going to be okay. You’re going to be okay. We’ll have to wait until our knots deflate-“ you whined pitifully at that- “Shh, it’s okay. We can make you come other ways though.” Uihoy already knew what Vic was thinking. His own palms coming to grasp your breasts, tweaking your nips.
And that’s what they did for what felt like hours. To be honest, it was. It was truly hours. They had knotted you at least six times each. You’ve lost count of the orgasms they pulled from your body. But when the two of them couldn’t go any longer. Each completely drained of energy and cum, you finally felt the last of the heat be washed away.
You were pulled to your side, sandwiched between them in a warm embrace. Arms encased your boneless body and tugged it close to a form that was loose like yours. There purring in your ear, grumbled, not its usual softness.
With whatever energy that somehow stayed in your body, you lifted a trembling hand to the Yautja behind you. Whoever it was pressed their cheek against it before slumping down.
Many, many hours later, you found yourself awake, beyond sore and unable to move. This pain was different from earlier. In all honesty, you would prefer this hurt over the other. That… that was horrible. Never again.
A form was pressed into your back, holding you up in a sitting position. Said body had a thickly corded arm resting lazily across your stomach. Uihoy rested his chin on your shoulder as he helped you drink from one of the many cups of water nearby. Encouraging words whispered like a prayer in your ears.
After the last of the cups set close by had been finished, Vic’tao had returned right in time. A plate with something steaming on it in his hand. He stepped into the bed and sat down before the two of you. In his other grasp, he handed Uihoy a plate for himself. From the quick glance you got, it had raw meat of some sorts. You turned your upper lip at that.
“I know, I know. It’s not for you, Treasure,” Vic said and tore a piece of meat that was cooked off for you. With delicate fingers, he helped feed you a couple of bites before letting you take a rest. He brought up his clean hand to cup your chin. “How are you feeling?” His voice was so smooth and soft, barely above a whisper.
You swallowed the food in your mouth before speaking. “Better. Still hurts but not in the same way.” A gnaw guilt was starting to rise in the back of your throat. It forced you to break eye contact with him. Tears so desperately wanted to pool but you fought them back. They didn’t need to see that.
Vic immediately scooted closer. Both palms holding your cheeks and forced you to look at him. The arm around your waist tightened. “What’s wrong? Don’t hide from us. If we hurt you, let us know.” That only solidified the guilt eating away at your foundation. You screwed your eyes shut, unable to look him in the eye and speak.
Your shoulders scrunched up as if you could hide from them. “I’m so sorry,” you sobbed, body shaking but not from the exhaustion formed around your bones. Everything hurt. How could you use them like that? You were a horrible person. You felt like you pushed yourself on them.
The Yautja jerked his head back harshly as if you spat at him. Somehow, he pushed himself closer. “Why are you sorry, little hunter?” he questioned, concern spewing into his voice. What had happened to have you react this way? It broke his heart to see you this way.
His eyes glanced at Uihoy behind you, holding you. Yet, he looked the same way, worried and confused, rolled all into one. Then, he returned his gaze back to your shaking, crying, babbling form. “Tell us. Please.”
It was rare to hear him use the word ‘please’. Always demanding and taking what he wants – with consent, of course. “I-I… I us-ed you guys. I for-ced m-yself on-on to you guys. I’m s-o sorry-sorry,” you cried. Big, fat tears falling down your face and rolling onto Vic hands.
Everything froze inside the two Yautjas. Uihoy completely tensed up. Thoughts were running wild in his mind. All the wrong thoughts. You thought… no. That wasn’t right. Completely wrong. Horribly wrong. He locked both of his arms around you and buried himself against you. He wanted to dig into your mind and kill all those horrible thoughts that plagued your mind.
“What?” Vic spat out, much louder and grinding than he meant to. If Uihoy didn’t have you swaddled in his grasp, he would’ve done it himself. Hold you so close you couldn’t think or move or do anything besides feel his endearment for you.
When you flinched at his tone, it felt like he was stabbed through his heart and the organ was pulled out. Your babbling nonsense of apologizes started again as you wiggled helplessly in Uihoy’s hold. He would have smacked himself painfully if his focus wasn’t solely on you.
“Look at me,” he demanded yet his voice was softer. But you didn’t listen, eyes clenched shut and shoulders still raised. His hands continuously caught your tears, every single one. “I said look at me, ooman.” Hesitantly, you finally opened yourself eyes. They flickered to find his blazing yellow-orange irises on you. “There’s our pretty ooman. Aye, don’t look away. Keep those stunning eyes on me. Yeah, that’s it.”
Your heart thundered in your ears, barely softer than his voice. “You think you took advantage of us, is that correct?” You didn’t have the courage to answer with words. Instead, a nod was all he got. In those small eyes of his, you saw the pain that struck them the moment you answered. He said your name with such a sweetness filled with a deep hurt. “No, no. Never. Never ever. We wanted you. We wanted to help you through that problem. We’re a team. We help each other, don’t we?” He stared at you, expectingly.
Once more, all you could offer was a solemn nod. This time, he shook his head. “I want to hear you. Tell me: I never took advantage of you guys. Come on. I want to hear the truth from your mouth.” You gave a pained whine, wanting to tilt your head away from him. He didn’t allow that.
“I ne-ever to-ok advantage of, of you guys,” you mumbled, barely above a whisper. But it didn’t feel like it was the truth. You still felt horrible about yesterday. How you pushed Uihoy down. How you didn’t care about their pleasure, just your own. You forced yourself onto Uihoy and tried to do the same to Vic but he didn’t let you.
“There you go, little one. Just know in your heart, you are our top priority. We’ll forever take care of you,” Vic whispered. Both of Uihoy’s arms continued to hold you tight, like a comforting blanket. The two of them were here for you. You already knew that. It would take time for the guilt to fully ease but you took in the moment and relaxed against Uihoy.