Dina didn’t stop fighting Lumme as the more powerful alien easily dragged her down the hall and toward the hanger. The small, sterile indicators on the intersections of the corners couldn’t hide the growing fear. She knew what happened on the hangers, that is where they had their gladiator fighters, where Korin almost died.

At the thought of husband, she closed her eyes. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.

Lumme paused and looked down at her. “What are you muttering about?”

Dina sniffed and shook her head. "Nothing.”

He glared at her, bending over to peer directly into her face. As he did, his grip on her shoulder tightened until her joints protested. He glared at her, his breath hot against her face. "Nothing. You say nothing. Slaves do not speak. Slaves to not act. You keep your eyes down, your mouth closed, and your legs ready for that dick of his.”

She stared into his bright blue eyes. There was violence and hatred in his gaze. He didn’t have to say anything. Her short, brutal life was obvious in his gaze, it was clear in the way he held her and treated her as nothing more than a beast to be abused and put down. Tears welled in her eyes as she stared at him.

"Quieted, silenced. Fucked. Do you understand?” He shook her to emphasize his question.

"Y-Yes.”

He shook her one more time and then returned to marching her down the hall. His heavy weight thudded against the hall as walked. "Quieted. Hands down.”

It only took a few minutes of walking until the sounds of cheering rose up. It was muted at first but quickly grew louder as they came around the corners. The indicators for the hanger grew larger, the images moving up to the top of arcane images to indicate it was closer than the hospital, cells, and even food quarters.

Just as they entered the spaceship hanger, a cheer rose up. The sparkling flash of something reflected off the hulls of the ships and through the thrusting arms. The smell of ozone and gore filled the air, along with the overwhelming scents of aliens: perfume, sweat, and other smells.

Lumme chuckled and yanked her toward the crowd. "Hurry up. If Kriim won, he’ll be in a good mood.”

She cringed as he plunged into the crowd. In a matter of heartbeats, she was surrounded by tall, half-naked aliens. Men and women alike were bouncing around as they watched the slaughter below. The men’s cocks were half-hard, firm with excitement but not lust. The barbs on their lengths were flat along their swinging lengths, they were there for the violence not the sex.

The crowd was tight around the wings of a ship. The press of bodies ground against her, their towering height missing her slender form. She was knocked back and forth, shoved against Lumme’s leg as they cheered without looking down.

And then the first one glanced at her. Bright green eyes widened as the alien stood back. A moment later, another alien noticed her and then another. Soon, she was in an uncomfortable space around Lumme’s leg. Dozens of eyes stared at her naked body, seeing her for what she was, a slave to rape.

Around her, cocks began to wake up. The quills and barbs along thick black rods began to quiver to life. They rose up around her, killing spears.

Her own body responded, the fear tightening her insides and her breath growing rapid in her chest. She wanted to find some way of escaping them but she was surrounded and Lumme had not relinquished his grip on her shoulder.

Lumme dragged her deeper into the crowd, forcing her up against the sharp edges and quills. The points dug into her skin, opening up thin furrows that coated her arms and sides with streaks of blood.

She tripped over a foot. Her efforts to avoid the aliens turned into a stumble that was arrested by Lumme’s grip. Her ankle twisted as she burst out of the crowds and slammed up against the barrier surrounding the arena.

A bright light exploded in her vision.

Every muscle in her body tightened up as thousands of volts coursed through her system, shocking her. She screamed out in agony as she shook violently for a moment and then collapsed on the ground.

Lumme’s fingers slipped from her shoulder. The tips of his wedge-shaped fingers left shallow furrows against her skin.

Dina shook unable to control herself. In the corner of her vision, she saw one of the controls that created the field. It had a four-digit code printed on the side. It was the only thing she could see for a moment until the shaking subsided, the surreal moment left her memorizing the number.

Lumme made an annoyed humming noise as he reached down and hauled her back to her feet. "Get up!”

As soon as she managed to scramble to her feet, she swayed.

He dragged her around the barrier.

There was already a fight going on inside. It was two against two, all four of the men were wielding sparking knives. The hilts had heavy-looking batteries in them, it was obviously causing them difficulty as they swung at each other. The blades cut into the liquid armor, slicing it open to expose flesh to the acidic air.

"Come on.” Lumme was heading directly toward the trio of blue-quilled aliens. With a sinking sensation, she knew exactly which one was Kriim. Her body tensed with fear as Lumme stopped in front of the trio.

The two taller ones backed away, turning their bodies away from Kriim, Lumme, and Dina. Soon there was a small gap for the two aliens to speak.

Lumme gestured to Dina and then hummed rapidly to the other other alien. His conversation with Kriim was too fast for Dina to catch more than a few words. Even with the din around her, the vibrations of the two aliens speaking seemed to ripple the air between them.

They spoke intensely. Lumme’s grip loosened but not enough to escape.

Unable to run away, Dina glanced over to the fight. One of the men was already down, clutching his throat as he choked to death on his own blood and acid. The liquid armor had been burned away by his wounds. She gulped and tried not to think of Korin in that position.

Lumme grabbed her arm and shoved her forward. "—deal.”

Kriim typed something into his computer. A light traveled from his wrist up to his thickest finger. It stopped at the tip, a pulsating green light. With a sigh, the alien held up his finger. "You better provide, Lumme.”

Lumme casually reached up and tapped his finger against the light. The green pulse traveled down his arm and disappeared along his wrist. With a pair of nods, he shoved Dina toward Kriim.

She stumbled forward before smacking into the hard, muscular chest of her new owner. Her head spun with fear and despair. She felt dizzy as she took a deep breath, taking in a musky smoky smell. The air tastes of old blood and musky, the scent of ozone dancing on the back of her throat.

Trembling, she looked up into Kriim’s intense, blue eyes. He was looking down at her, a half smile on his lips. His hand reached up, four thick fingers spreading out.

She cringed and tried to pull away.

He grabbed her face, his thick fingers spreading wide before they snapped around her skull. She felt trapped as her nose was crushed against his palm.

Whimpering, she looked at him through the gap between his fingers.

Kriim twisted her head sharply to the side, twisting until she felt muscles and vertebra protesting. Then, he twisted her to the other side. "She isn’t good looking, isn’t she? Very small too.”

Lumme chuckled. "Not where it counts. She can take your full length easily.”

"She’s too short.”

"You’ll get base deep, I promise.”

Kriim released her face.

Surprised, Dina’s legs collapsed underneath her and she dropped to the knees. The impact shot pain up her spine. She started to fall forward and caught herself, gasping as she halted.

The sense of danger grew intensely. She was on her knees surrounded by powerful aliens. She felt weak and powerless.

Kriim turned to stare directly at Lumme. "I know these creatures are delicate. They may scream pretty but they bleed everywhere. If she dies, I’ll be coming for you.”

Lumme’s smile dropped.

"You know what I mean. Now, go back to your toys. You promised a thousand more by the end of the week. I have a bored crew and disappointment will only make it worse.” Kriim gestured sharply down to Dina who flinched. "I’ll try this one. If I like how she serves, I’ll put the word out.”

"Thank you, Captain. Profits to you.

"Profits to you.”

Kriim returned his attention to Dina. A slow smile crossed his lips.

She stared up at him, the fear rising.

He crouched down. His naked cock thumped against the ground. It was a pitch-black length bristling with quills that were beginning to quiver. His hand snapped forward and he caught her throat.

The powerful fingers clamped down, cutting off her breath. His arms bunched up as he lifted her off her hands, holding her up and twisting her toward him.

"You are such a tiny thing.”

His voice shook her body. He reached out with his other hand to stroke along her back, tracing the curve of her shoulders to her back and then to her waist. "So delicate, you things. So easily broken with your fragile systems and thin flesh.”

Dina tried to pull away but she couldn’t. The hands holding her down were too tight and strong. She wanted to cry out but no sound came out past the suffocating grip.

His fingers curled back over her buttocks. The thick wedge finger caressed against her asshole.

She tried to shake her head, the muscles moving but her head not moving.

He trailed down to the ruined opening of her sex. One thick finger shoved into the opening, the strength of his digit easily penetrating the gaping hole.

It would have been pleasurable, if it wasn’t a precursor to him raping her. She glance at his cock. It was growing harder and longer, the tip scraping against the ground as it swelled up. The barbs started to stick out, bristling along the length.

"So soft though. Easy to thrust inside.”

He shoved a second finger into her, plunging past his knuckles as he stretched and twisted around. Pumping, he jammed his fingers into her pussy with short, powerful strokes that shook her entire body.

"You have to fight to get into women’s cunts. They fight back, it hurts.”

He gestured down to his spiked cock. It was almost fully hard. To her surprise, it was shorter than anything she had seen before. Shorter but far thicker. It was easily twice as thick as Lumme’s, the width of two of her fists side-by-side. The barbs were also thicker but looked somehow sharper.

Her muscles tightened in fear as she tried to push his fingers out but it was impossible.

He continued to finger her, thrusting long and deep. His fist punched against the raw flesh, sending little bolts of pain but also the first hints of pleasure.

Dina closed her eyes. She didn’t want to enjoy it. She knew that if she did, it would make the inevitable rape less agonizing, but it also meant she was willing to accept her fate.

"Evolution found ways to stop men: strong openings that require strength, long passages that require length, and inner channels that need persistence to keep ramming. To breed a woman requires things I don’t have.”

He chuckled. "But you creatures. You are so soft and short and delicate. Maybe I can get some pleasure out of you?”

Dina squired with discomfort. His fingering was hard and insensitive. She could feel her juices coating his fingers, making it easier for him to pound into her.

He pulled out and looked at the clear strands that stretched between his digits. "Let’s find out.”

Kriim stood up, picking up Dina. Turning around, he tossed her face down on a large crate nearby. The sharp edge of the plastic frame dug into her hip and her breasts were crushed with her weight.

Dina let out a gasp. Her chin stun from the impact with the crate. Wincing, she pressed her hands on the crate and tried to lever herself up.

Kriim shoved one hand against her shoulders and bore down. He used his knee to kick her legs apart, the short barbs digging into her skin.

Dina cried out in pain. She managed to lift her head to see that she was facing the arena.

The fight from before was over, they were carrying three bodies out of the ring while the forth limps after the corpses. The aliens cheered loudly, no doubt for the deaths and the survivor.

She tried to pull her legs back together. Her thighs caught on his quills and she cried out. Spreading her legs, she tried to avoid the sharp points. It kept her helpless though, her pussy exposed to his barbed cock.

"So soft,” he hummed as he bore down on her shoulders. He was looming over her, his other hand reaching down to brush against her buttocks as he fisted his cock.

Tears ran down her cheeks as she stared forward, trying not to think about the thick member about to tear into her.

The cheering rose up powerfully, a wave of sound as the aliens surged to their feet. They stomped and threw their hands up.

As Kriim shifted behind her, the sharp edge of his cock caressing up against her inner thighs as he positioned it.

From the side of her vision, she saw the next fighters coming into the ring. She recognized one of them. Seeing Korin’s armor, her heart almost stopped in her chest. “N-No,” she gasped. “Not him.”

Korin’s armor shimmered, the liquid material didn’t show signs of his previous fight. She noticed that his limp was nearly gone after the session in the surgery.

He swung his plasma lance around and then set the butt on the ground. Standing straight, he saluted his opponent.

Just as they were about to attack, Kriim rammed his cock into her pussy. White-hot agony pierced her senses as his thick member slammed into her pussy, stretching it painfully open. The chemically-strengthened flesh didn’t tear but it felt like she was being ripped apart as he buried half of his cock into her opening.

Dina’s entire body locked up as she screamed out in surprise and pain.

Korin tensed and turned toward her.

Sobbing, Dina shoved her head down and out of sight. She couldn’t bear to be a distraction to his fight. Reaching out, she gripped the side of the crate as Kriim jammed his cock deeper into her body. The barbs dragged along her insides, a thousand sharp point against sensitive flesh.

Kriim seated himself, his hot length shifting deep inside her. He pulled out slightly and the barbs along his length spread open, digging into her insides.

Dina’s knuckles cracked against the side of the crate.

He pulled out, dragging his barbs along her insides. Each millimeter was agony, her tightly-stretched insides forced to feel every barb and scrape. She felt broke and bleeding as he pulled his cock out, one barb at a time.

Tears burned in her eyes as she held tightly, biting her lip to avoid crying out to distracting her husband.

The clash of plasma blades and weapons filled the air, filling in the gap from the blood rushing to her ears and the agony ripping outside of her.

Kriim pulled all but his thick head from her pussy. The last few spikes were agony, they were tugging on her insides, pulling the flesh.

"So soft!” vibrated Kriim. He slammed his cock home, driving it back into her body. His cock was so thick, stretching and ripping her open. The quills slid in easily as the head plunged up into her chest.

She cringed and waited for the withdrawal, then the agony would start up. Her body shook violently with her anticipation.

He plunged completely into her, sheathing his entire length deep into her body. She could feel his hardness filing her completely, a steel-rod that went from her abused pussy to the bottom of her ribs.

Kriim grabbed her hip with his other hand. With a grunt, he stared to draw out. The barbs spread open inside Dina, digging into tight flesh and cutting deep into her body.

He took his time to pull out. She felt every barb as it tore at her insides before popping out. The sick sensation only grew as more of his cock drew out.

It took forever before he withdrew completely. Then, leaning into her, he sheathed his cock back inside her body.

Dina opened her eyes as he penetrated her. Gasping for breath, she peeked up to see Korin fighting with the others. It was a brutal fight, the plasma lance flashing in wide circles as he beat against his opponent with rapid blows.

Kriim’s cock filled her completely.

She lowered her head and bit down on her lip, desperate not to let her screams distract her husband. Her eyes caught on the device on the side of the barrier that made up the electrical field. It was the same thing that had sparked when Korin’s opponent broke the shield. It had a small yellow light on the side.

Kriim yanked his cock out, tearing her insides as he yanked out. He was going faster. Without hesitating, he slammed it home again.

Dina whimpered. It was getting harder not to cry out as she was tortured from the inside. His cock was so thick, so hard. It hurt her until she thought she would die but she knew she would survive thanks to Lumme’s and Harmmon’s efforts.

Her eyes focused on the shield device. It was the only thing she could look at that wouldn’t distract Korin. Her entire body shook as she focused on it.

Then she saw the four-digit numerical code on the side. It was a control code. The same code that Kriim had used to dissolve and reform the armor.

As Kriim slammed his cock in and out of her pussy, almost shredding it if it wasn’t for her alterations, she struggled to keep her thoughts. An idea was forming but it was impossible to let the thoughts solidify.

She lifted her head, her entire body shaking from her rape.

Korin was still fighting, he was going to win but he was well matched. She watched as he gracefully swung his weapon down, blocking a blow before getting a stab in himself.

Dina ducked her head and pressed her cheek against the desk. She looked back at Kriim’s hand, the one on her hip and the one that had his control. She could enter a command, she knew what to do.

The cock was pounding into her body, thrusting deep. It was thick and huge, swollen with his lust. It was also impossible to not think about it tearing into her as he slammed into her hard, shaking the crate with every powerful thrust of his hips.

Reaching back, she flailed helplessly for a moment and then caught his wrist.

Kriim made only a token effort to dislodge her. When she clutched tighter, her body shook less and his cocks drove deeper and faster.

She winced at the agony but took the pain as she tried to memorize the location of his keyboard.

It took all of her effort to lift her head and flip to the other side. Her cheek ground against the crate, scraping back and forth as he pounded her faster and harder.

Blindly, she used her thumb to press against the keyboard. She hoped her hours of practice was enough as she worked out the command, entering the code for the shield and then the order to disable.

Sharp barbs continued to ravage her insides. It was getting hot and slick, he was about to orgasm inside her.

Dina thumbed the deactivation command.

The yellow light didn’t change.

Kriim continued to hammer into her but the device didn’t give any indication it was disabled. There was a splash of blood from the fight and it sparked along the shield.

Whimpering, she tried again, working blindly. She didn’t want to give away her attempts by looking but when the command didn’t work, she had no choice. Terrified that he would notice her, she lifted her head and looked up into the fight. As her body shook from the powerful blows, she glanced back.

She was off by a centimeter. The keyboard was live though, glowing faintly. There was an incorrect command displaying on the screen along with an error message.

Kriim started to slow down. The agonizing pounding of his cock skipped a beat.

Afraid he was going to see what she was doing, she pulled herself tightly on his shaft, driving the barbed length deep into her pussy and up into her chest.

Even though it was agony, she reached out with her other hand, trying to grip Kriim from the other side. She hoped that her flailing hand would draw his attention.

When his thick hand wrapped around her wrist, she had a brief moment when she realized she was about to torture her own self. Gasping, she gripped tightly and pulled back, driving the cock deep into her chest.

His barbed cock tore into her deeply, scraping her insides along her tightly-stretched pussy. He held her tight to his wide, muscular body before drawing back. He slammed his cock home again. Each thrust blurred her vision with pain.

Struggling with the pain, she reached out with her thumb and entered the command again. She hoped it would work, she couldn’t take much more of his cock impaling her and she wouldn’t have another chance if he came inside her.

Every impact of his hips drove against the healing wounds of her pussy. She could feel everything, every barb across her stretched.

Her hand shook as she pressed the final command.

The light on the shield device turned off.

She bore down, sobbing and crying as Kriim’s barbs spread further open inside her. It dug into her flesh, locking it deep inside her as it caught on her inner walls.

He came inside her, an explosion of searing hot liquid that flooded into her body. It poured into her, gurgling as it filled the space.

Dina choked in the agony. Taking a deep breath, she called out to her husband. “K-Korin!”

Korin was straddling his opponent, the plasma lance poised to cut off his head. He jerked and looked around.

“S-Shield! H-Help me!”

Korin jumped off his opponent and charged for her. There was no hesitation as he vaulted the barrier.

Screams filled the hanger as the aliens realized there was an armed human with a plasma lance among them.

Kriim kept coming, filling her with more cum as he gave a few thrusts that didn’t move in and out of her pussy; his barbs held her pinned in place. His grip on her hip tightened, grinding down until her joints protested. The other hand crushed her wrist.

Dina arched her back, screaming out as she felt cum painting in her insides. She twisted her body to try blocking the sight of Korin charging.

Korin lashed out at an alien as he passed, the plasma lance cutting through chest like butter. Vaporized blood and ash burst into a cloud from the wound.

Suddenly, Kriim let out a hum. He tightened his grip and tried to pull his shaft out. The barbs caught on her insides, keeping him caught. His grip tightened on her hip, pushing up.

The barbs dug into her pussy, the sharp pain increasing until she felt her flesh tearing.

The other warrior was out of the ring, attacking with his electrical weapon also. The chaos was tremendous as unarmed aliens fled in all directions, knocking over the ones who were armed.

On the far side, she saw a group of humans in armor being freed.

Kriim yanked his hand free of her one hand and reached over to grabbed at her fingers over his wrist computer. "Get off, stupid cunt!”

She tried to keep her hand plastered but he was too strong.

His wedge-like fingers dug into the joint before he managed to get one underneath her middle one. He pried it back, pushing until her joints protested.

With a sickening crack, he snapped her finger. Then forced his digit underneath the next one, breaking it off.

Dina screamed out, her body spasming in agony. She tried to keep her now bloody fingers across the computer.

"Get off!”

Korin was almost up to her.

She screamed for him, her voice a high-pitched agony.

Kriim swore again and abandoned her broken fingers. He grabbed her hips and yanked out, tearing his still spurting cock from her pussy. A splatter of liquid followed, an intense rush of cum surging out of her pussy. She caught the scent of blood in the air as he staggered back.

Korin’s foot slammed into the crate as he jumped over it.

There was a beep and his armor began to peel away.

The plasma lance caught Kriim in the chest. It sliced through muscle and bone, vaporizing everything before bisecting his cock. It exploded into a cloud of burnt flesh, ash, and boiling cum.

Dina slid down and smacked on the ground next to the crate. There was blood and cum pouring out of her. She sobbed as she cupped her pussy, trying to stop the flow.

Korin, now naked, spun around. “Dina!”

There was terror in his voice.

She saw the aliens beginning to recover from the panic. She wanted to grab him and hug him but she couldn’t. Sobbing, she forced herself up to her knees.

Korin helped her. “We have to get—”

“No!” she cried. “Not yet.”

Crawling across the ground, she reached for Kriim’s severed arm. Stumbling, she tapped on the wrist computer. It lit up. With a gasp, she smiled. She rapidly entered the command for Korin’s armor and to reactivate it, the practiced pattern coming easily.

The armor flowed back over his body.

He smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you. W-What should we do?” He looked down. “You’re bleeding? You need the surgery, now!”

His hands caught her and pulled her up to her feet. He looked around for a moment. “Shit, where are we?”

Despite the blood pouring out between her fingers, she clutched herself tightly with her good hand. Tears ran down her cheeks as she peered around. They were nowhere close to the surgery they kept her, she didn’t know how to survive her insides being torn out by Kriim’s cock.

Korin held her tightly. “N-No, I have to… the emergency ship. It will have something. Come on, Love, get to the ship. Just get to the ship.”

She couldn’t use her broke fingers but she could keep her arm around his waist as they staggered toward the nearest ship. Every step was agony but she was almost there.

Just as Korin reached the port to the ship, a plasma bolt scorched it. He flinched back and spun around.

Two aliens were charging toward her, their guns flashing as they shot bolts at her.

“Damn the gods!” snapped Korin. He hit the open button on the control. It snapped open. With a snarl, he grabbed Dina and threw her inside with strength he never had when they married.

She struck the ground and the diamond plate pattern scraped her shoulder. She left behind a streak of cum and blood behind her.

The sounds of Korin’s plasma lance filled the entrance. He yelled as the light faded, he was charging against his opponents.

Dina pried herself up from the floor. She could see the emergency surgery to her left but the controls for the ship were to the right. She didn’t have a pilot’s lesson but she had enough to fire up the engines.

Sobbing, she crawled across the floor. She felt more of her blood pouring out but she needed to get them out of safety.

In the long moments to reach the cockpit, she wracked her thoughts to find some way to rescue the others. There were thousands upon thousands of helpless men and women still in the ship. The emergency ship had no weapons, only shields and a limited FTL drive that could go back the way they came from.

She was crying when she sank into the seat. She pulled her dripping, bloody hand from her pussy and worked the controls. It had been months since she went through the mandatory training for the ship but her memories were hazy from the days of torture.

Dina made a few mistakes trying to turn on the engines. Every time, there was a buzzing noise that only made her growing frustration words.

When the engines hummed to life, she let out a sob.

Gasping, she looked back at the opening. “K-Korin?”

Nothing other than screams and the blasts of plasma.

“Love?”

She started to get up but the wet sucking sensation stopped her. Looking down, she saw a puddle of blood and cum had formed underneath her rear. She hurt so much from when Kriim ripped out his cock.

Slumping back, she stared at the door. “Please live?”

Trembling, she reached out and held her finger over the launch button.

“Please be okay? Please?s”