The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha’s Story) 2. - Teaser

AN: While I don't have a clear schedule for updating Tasha's story at the moment, I believe it's fair to say that it would get a couple of update a month on my SubscribeStar.

The second chapter will introduce Tasha to the 'usual Xeno perversions', and it will also be the first time he sees Xer.

Here's a teaser from this installment:

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“Are you capable of… deepthroat, I believe the term is?” Marn asked.

“I am, but this is huge,” Tasha said. He licked his lips, which tingled. He wanted more of that incredible stuff. If these aliens oozed this kind of thing through their tails, there was no wonder they could conquer planets. It was a mistake to use weapons and physical force. All they had to do was shut up anyone who dared to go against them with their tails. And then, everybody would turn into a whore for them.

“I could reach inside your stomach,” Marn said lightly as if he was informing Tasha that outside was raining.

“That wouldn’t be a good idea,” Tasha replied. “It would make me vomit.” The thought of having his throat full of a snakeman’s tail made him shiver, and not in fear and disgust.

“We would go slowly,” Marn enticed him.

“I’m not sure,” Tasha said and dared to look at his master.

“Get on your knees. The reason I chose you is because you don’t need as much breaking in, as you’d say on your planet. You have taken Earthians down your throat before in this fashion, correct?”

Tasha nodded and knelt. The alien’s tail loomed large above him. He should feel scared. That was the last of his normal thoughts before the thing moved through his lips again. He tipped his head back and forced himself to breathe through his nose. Slowly, inch by inch, the snakeman’s tail moved inside him. Yes, he had deepthroated in his life, but never like this.

He moved one hand to feel his throat. It was enlarged, grossly so if he thought about it, but his mind was overwhelmed by euphoria. Where had that come from? His tongue felt something, the same sweetness from before.

“You see?” Marn asked in an amused voice. “You’re taking me very well. You are a very good whore.”

In the alien’s mouth, that sounded like genuine praise. Tasha still couldn’t get over the fact that he was swallowing a snakeman’s tail so deep. The muscular thing began to move back and forth, massaging his throat and lower. This shouldn’t be normal… how am I even surviving this?

A gush of something flooded his insides. Tasha moaned and pressed against his stomach, which was bulging at an incredible speed. He tried to move away, but he was kept in place by the same thing that was giving him that insane pleasure.

He was getting so big, his belly… He fell on one side, Marn’s tail slipping from his mouth. Something was coming out of him, but it wasn’t vomit. It was the same sweet substance he had tasted before.

“I understand the use of Earthian mouth,” Marn recited as if he was holding a lecture, “but in your case, I will use your other end.”

~end of teaser

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 The Red-Haired Bearer (Tasha's Story) - 1 - Teaser

Author's note: As the universe of The Human Bearer expands, I'm starting to write other characters' story, with Tasha being first. It's all about how Tasha became Marn's bearer, and all the crazy stuff happening in that household, with Xer going crazy over him, and our dear redhead getting caught between two snakemen and their hot cocks. 

Currently, Tasha's story is at the first chapter, which is now available on my SubscribeStar for my subscribers in the Silver and Superfan tiers.

Here's a snippet of this first episode.

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It was weird to stand naked like that in front of a commission made of old people. They studied his papers with keen eyes. Tasha hoped that it wasn’t some ruse to put him to hard labor or something of the kind. All sorts of stories filled the streets lately.

Someone walked into the room, a woman with her hair styled into a severe bun. She could be in her thirties, forties, or fifties. It was hard to tell. Her immobile face seemed carved in stone as she threw him a cursory look. Her heels clicked on the hard floor, breaking the silence. Then, she handed the head of the commission a small device.

Tasha stared, curious of what that might be. The old man in charge placed the device on the table, and Tasha took a step back when a hologram appeared in front of his eyes, generated by the device.

It was a Xeno, so much larger that what he had imagined those snakemen to be. And he had an imposing presence, his upper body being covered by a dark blue tunic with golden accents. His hair was grey and his eyes were shrewd.

“Is this the applicant?” he asked in a direct voice, as he measured Tasha up and down.

“Yes, Your Excellency,” the head of the commission hurried to say.

The metallic eyes bore into him. “Turn, Earthian, and present yourself to me.”

Tasha turned slowly, unsure of what was happening. The clicking of heels let him know the woman was near. Without ceremony, she made him bend from the waist and then, her cold hands were at this ass, pulling apart his butt cheeks.

“Hey, lady,” he protested.

“Your Excellency, we must warn you. According to the local police, he is well known for lewd conduct,” the old man made an attempt to speak.

Tasha grunted in displeasure. So, slut shaming was on the menu. Go figure. Whatever. He would embellish the story he’d tell later to his crew. He’d leave this humiliation out of it.

“Explain,” the Xeno commanded.

“He is known to offer sexual services in exchange for small favors.”

“In Earthian terms, he is a whore, Your Excellency.” That was the woman who was still holding his ass. There was no judgement in her voice as she said it. Just a simple fact. “Is he to your liking?”

“Is he usually successful in these endeavors?” the Xeno asked.

“Yes,” the woman replied. “His manner is very convincing, besides his looks.”

“I see. Very well. Arrange for his delivery at once.”

Delivery? What? Tasha could swear he hadn’t heard right. The woman let go of him and he turned, but the hologram was gone. The commission was busy gathering the papers from their large desk, murmuring something between them.

“Am I free to go?” he asked, feeling stupid for it, too.

“No,” the woman replied, seemingly in charge. “Starting today, you belong to His Royal Chancellor of Xeno, Marn Savier. Congratulations, Tasha O’Brien. You have officially become a bearer.”

“But--” he started. He took a few steps towards the woman, whose cold eyes set on him expectantly, making him stop dead in his tracks.

“Is there a problem?” she asked.

“I don’t have blond hair,” Tasha argued feebly.

“How did he pass the basic IQ test?” the woman asked, turning her head towards the old people at the desk, and adding insult to injury.

“Hey, I’m not stupid,” Tasha protested. “Just… shocked.”

“I see. It doesn’t matter. You will be given a strong sleeping pill to take you through the intergalactic flight to Xeno. And Tasha O’Brien,” she added, “don’t embarrass our species. You have just been selected to carry the egg of the most powerful Xeno on the planet.”

He must have mumbled something as a reply but later, he wouldn’t remember what it was. Shock was too little a word to describe what he was experiencing right now.

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