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“All of her vital signs look good, except her body temperature is a little high for humans. Her scan is also showing a disturbance in her stomach and frontal lobe. That’s why she’s feeling nauseous and dizzy.”
“Can you help her?”
“Of course. I’m going to have to take a little bit of blood though, so I can make up her medicine. I would also like to deliver the first dose here since she’s a human and I want to make sure that it works properly.”
“Sounds good to me,” Eric replied before I could say anything.
“Wait a minute, I don’t want my blood drawn,” I said, sitting up. I regretted that decision the moment I did it because my world spun.
“Hey, don’t move too much, little one. Ian is just going to take a little bit of blood, you won’t feel it.” Eric pushed me back down gently, keeping his hands on my shoulders so I couldn’t try to sit up again.
“Yeah, but I don’t want to get stuck with a needle.”
All the trips going to the doctor as a kid came back to me. The nurse would stick me at least five times before she finally asked for help, and I always had problems getting my blood drawn because I had such small veins. I avoided it whenever I could and right now, I didn’t see the point of getting it done when I knew that all I had was a small virus and it would go away on its own.
“I promise this won’t hurt, Allison. Our technology is past yours as I’m sure you’ve seen. All you’ll feel is your skin getting a little warm where I place the draolet, but I promise that’s it.”
I looked at the device held in Ian’s hand. It looked like a baby thermometer to me, except instead of the little piece at the end that goes in the ear, there was a big flat circle. I didn’t see how that could hurt me, but I still wasn’t crazy about it going anywhere near me.
“What if I held you, sweetie? We could lie down together. It seemed to help you before when I held you,” Eric suggested, already picking me up, turning me so I was facing him, and then lying on the table so my head was over his heart.
I did feel better this way. Listening to the constant rhythm of Eric’s heartbeat calmed me down.
“Okay. Stick me,” I said, holding out my arm.
“Honey, that’s not the place that the doctor will draw blood from.”
“Where, then?” I asked, glancing between the two men.
“I’ll draw it from your bottom. Can you please pull down your pants for me?” Ian asked, moving to the side of the table behind me.
“Pull down my pants?! Are you two crazy?” I still wasn’t comfortable letting my mate see me naked, so how could this doctor think I’d be comfortable letting him see my naked butt? I glanced up at Eric, hoping that he would understand and help me.
“Allison, I know that you aren’t feeling well and this planet and its customs are new to you, but don’t make the doctor repeat himself again. Do as he asks and he’ll make you feel better.”
So much for him helping me get out of this.
“But this is embarrassing.” As I pleaded with him, tears started running down my cheeks. I had never been this much of a crier, but the combination of not feeling well and being surrounded by two aliens was too much.
“Sweetie, remember, Ian is a doctor. He’s studied your kind before and I know that this is going to sound crazy, but he has a butt too, as do all of his other patients. It’s not like he hasn’t seen a bare bottom before, there’s nothing different between yours and his and anyone else’s. So please, pull down your pants so he can draw your blood.”
“Oh, fine, but you do it!” I said, closing my eyes and wrapping my arms around Eric’s torso.
My pants and panties were pulled down and seconds later, I felt a spot on my right cheek growing increasingly warmer and then it stopped.
“All done, you can pull her pants up. I’ll be right back with her medicine.”
I opened my eyes as Ian left the room and Eric put my panties and pants back in place.
“I’m very proud of you, sweetie. I know that was hard for you, but you did it,” Eric soothed, beginning to rub my back.
I really liked it when he comforted me. It felt so good. “It was,” I agreed, not bothering to open up my eyes.
“I promise that when we get back home, I’ll bathe you and tuck you into bed with Brownie. Does that sound like a plan?”
It sounded perfect, but I needed some food too.
“Can I have a milkshake?”
“I’m not sure what a milkshake is, but sure, you can have one when we get home.”
“Thank you, daddy,” I purred, snuggling even closer to him.
“You’re welcome, little one,” he murmured, placing a kiss on my forehead.
We lay together in silence and I listened to his heartbeat. I never realized how relaxing listening to a heartbeat was.
The peacefulness was broken by Ian entering the room again.
“All right, Allison, I have your medicine for you. I’m going to give you one dose now and send one home with you for later tonight.”
“Okay, I’ll take them now,” I said, but as soon as I sat up, another wave of dizziness overwhelmed me. Eric pulled me back down gently.
“Allison, the pill is what on Earth you call a… suppository,” Ian explained as he came back to the table.
I glanced backwards and saw that he had gloves on and quickly realized exactly where he wanted to put the pill in his hand.
“I can’t do this again!” It was one thing to be uncomfortable and show both these men my naked butt, it was another to let a stranger shove something up it. Eric had to understand that.
“Please, Eric! Don’t let him do this. I’ll put it in, please, da—!” I stopped myself from saying daddy. No need to embarrass myself further by calling Eric daddy in front of his friend.
“Young lady, this is for your own good. Ian is a doctor. Let him do his duty and help you, or else I’ll spank you here first and then he’ll put your pill in.”
I stared at him for a moment. How could he do this to me? How could he let this stranger insert medicine in my ass when I begged him not to and then threaten to spank me right in front of the doctor? I was mortified and upset beyond belief.
When I felt the tears pool in my eyes, I lay my head back down on his chest and whispered, “Fine.”
My pants were pulled down once again. “Eric, can you please spread her cheeks for me?”
“Sure.”
His firm hands reached down and they spread my cheeks, leaving my entire backside open to the doctor. The cool air washed over my naked skin like a tidal wave. I tried to clench my cheeks together, but with Eric’s firm hands holding them open, I wasn’t able to.
“Okay, Allison, I’m going to insert your medicine, just try to relax. The pill has a lubricated shell, so it should slide right in.”
I felt the smooth, cool capsule being inserted in me. It pinched going in, but the pain disappeared moments later, once it was settled inside and my tight muscles closed around it. My face burned with the knowledge that my mate held my cheeks open for another man to insert a suppository in me. I knew that Ian was a doctor and he studied anatomy, but this was the second time that I had met him and he was treating me very intimately. I felt small and exposed, and on top of it mortified that Eric had threatened to spank me in front of the doctor. I didn’t like this situation at all.
I kept my eyes closed and pretended that I was at home with my family. None of this was real, it was all just a bad dream, I kept telling myself.
“Okay, Eric, you can let go. You did very well, Allison,” I heard the doctor say as my pants were tugged up into place for the second time.
“Can we go now, Ian?” Eric asked.
“No, I’d like you to stay for a few minutes. I designed that capsule specifically for Allison, but since she’s a human, I want to make sure that it works properly.”
“Okay.”
I kept trying to imagine that this was all just a nightmare, but it was hard to do when I felt two pairs of eyes on me. Instead, I pictured what I was going to do when I got home. Grab Brownie, go to my own room, have a good cry, and never speak to the jerk who was my mate again.
After what felt like an eternity had passed, Ian said, “All right, there doesn’t seem to be any side effects. Are you feeling better, Allison?”
I sat up, wanting to get away from my mate. I didn’t experience any dizziness and I realized that my stomach didn’t hurt any longer.
“Yes, I do.”
“Excellent. Here is the other capsule,” Ian said, handing me a bottle. “Take it tonight after your late evening meal and you should be all better. It was a pleasure meeting you again.”
“You too,” I grumbled, hopping off of the exam table.
“Thanks for the help on such short notice,” Eric said, coming up and giving Ian a slap on the back.
“It was my pleasure. Call me if you ever need help again.”
“Will do,” Eric said before he guided me out of the office and back to his spaceship. Once we got to it, I buckled myself in. I didn’t want any more help from the jerk.
The drive home was silent. When we landed in Eric’s garage, I quickly unbuckled myself and walked off the ship.
“Allison, wait!” I heard him shout.
As if I would wait for him. He didn’t bother to listen to me when I made requests, so why the hell should I listen to him?
I raced upstairs to Eric’s room and grabbed Brownie. After that I didn’t linger, rushing across the hall into my little room, I banged the door shut, hoping he got the picture that I wanted to be alone. I dove under the covers and snuggled Brownie close to me. It was time for a good cry session.
“Hello, Miss Allison,” Rosa greeted me in her electronic voice.
“Hi, Rosa.” Already, my voice was a little shaky.
“Are you feeling okay? I am detecting large amounts of stress in your body.”
“No, I’m not. I want to go home.”
“You are home, Miss Allison.”
“No, I want to go to my real home on Earth,” I admitted, as I felt the first few tears fall down my face. Why couldn’t I just go home to my family?
“Allison,” Eric called, storming into my room. He looked at me and then was by the side of my bed. “Sweetie, what’s the matter?”
“Go away, I want to be left alone right now.” I turned around so I wasn’t facing him.
“Honey, I’m really sorry that getting your medicine upset you, but you were sick. We had to do what the doctor wanted.”
Did this man not have a clue? I asked him to leave so I could cry alone and he wouldn’t. I asked him not to talk to me and he still was. I asked him not to let the doctor insert the pill into me, but he still did. I guess it was all about what he wanted today!
I turned around to face him. “Yeah, well, you didn’t have to let the doctor do it. You could have or I could have like I asked you! How do you think I felt? I was in a strange place. The only person who I semi-trusted was you and you just spread my cheeks and let that stranger shove something up my ass.”
“That’s how medicine is given here. The doctor uses suppositories. They work a lot faster and you don’t have the awful taste in your mouth.”
“That’s not the point! I’m not crazy about people touching me, I like things explained to me and to have time to process it. You overwhelmed me today, just like your father overwhelmed me at the party. I didn’t like it! I needed you because I was feeling little and you just spread my cheeks for that other man! And now all I want is to go home!”
At the end of my rant, I felt the floodgates open and I started to cry. That was not how I had wanted to end my big speech.
“Allison,” he said, reaching for me.
“No! Go away! I want to be left alone! Go!” I pushed him away, but he didn’t budge. Why wouldn’t he listen to me today?
“Come here, little one.”
Despite my protests, both verbal and physical, Eric picked me up and placed me in his lap. He reached for Brownie and gave him to me.
“It’s okay, baby. You’re going to be okay,” he cooed, rocking me back and forth in his arms.
I couldn’t help the sobs that escaped as I broke down and cried. The party had been awful and the first time that I was really feeling little, Eric threw me to the wolves. Now I couldn’t stop bawling.
After twenty minutes of her continual crying, I was starting to get worried, especially when Allison got so worked up, she wasn’t able to catch her breath.
“Rosa! Do you know any ways to calm a human down?”
“A warm bath has been shown to help. I’m heating the bathing pool right now.”
“Okay.”
“Warm beverages have also been listed in my databank. I just programmed the instachef to make sweesilk for you.”
“Thank you, Rosa! You’re the best.”
Not wanting to leave my mate in the state she was in, I picked her up like she was a baby. She instantly put her head on my shoulder as she wrapped her arms around my neck. It was such a sweet gesture. I wanted to bask in the moment, but knew that I had to take care of her first.
Walking downstairs, I grabbed the drink that Rosa had made. Thankfully, it was in a cup with a straw. I went back upstairs and straight into the bathing room, placed the drink on the bathing pool ledge, and set Allison on her feet, slowly releasing my grasp when I saw she was steady. She stood before me, still sobbing her eyes out. My poor little mate.
I bent down so we were at eye level. “Sweetie, I’m going to undress you. I don’t want to wreck your clothes when we go into the bathing pool.”
She shook her head and pushed my hands away when I reached to lift her shirt.
“Allison, I’m not trying to hurt you. Nor will I remove all of your clothes, just your shirt and pants. You’re crying too hard. If you continue crying this way, you will make yourself sick. Please trust me.”
Her hands left her shirt and she didn’t fight me when I removed it or her pants. I undressed down to my underwear as well. I wasn’t going to let her go into that water by herself in her current state.
Picking Allison up, I stepped into the bathing pool. As I sat down, I settled her between my legs.
“Shhh, little one, you’re okay. Try to relax,” I cooed into her ear, while slowly rocking her back and forth.
After ten minutes of no improvement of her crying, I grabbed the cup filled with sweesilk and brought the straw to her mouth. “Please drink this, sweetie, you need to stop crying and relax.”
She shook her head no, refusing to drink.
I was starting to get worried. She had been crying for a long time and her breathing was becoming erratic.
“Allison, you need to stop crying, please. This is sweesilk. It’s a warm, sweet drink we give to children. Please, I know that you’re upset, but I need you to calm down,” I pleaded, holding the straw up to her mouth again.
Shaky hands came out of the water and they covered my hands around the cup as she brought the straw into her mouth and began to suck. As she drank, I could hear her breathing start to slow down.
When she pulled the cup away, I saw that she had drunk half of it. That was good for now and even better, she wasn’t crying anymore, but she was still shaking a lot.
I pulled her even closer to me. “Relax, little one. Lie back against me and breathe.” When she took the first hitching inhalation and slowly blew it back out, I felt marginally better. “That’s it,” I encouraged. “Slow, deep breaths.”
I continued to listen to her breathing. I didn’t want to move or let her go because I was afraid that would cause her to begin crying again. My poor little mate. She had been put through an incredible amount these past couple of days. Now all I wanted was to make it up to her.
I was content to sit there, holding her forever. But after several minutes, she shifted in my arms. I loosened my grip so she could move a little, but I wasn’t going to let her go completely. She turned so she was lying across me now, her head resting on my shoulder. Her cheeks were stained with tear tracks. It pained me to see her like that. An Aureusian male was supposed to do everything in his power to prevent his mate from looking like that.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, not meeting my gaze.
“Hey, look at me,” I softly ordered, lifting her chin until our eyes met. “What happened the past two days is no fault of yours. I should have talked to my father and asked what he planned for the party. At the healing bay, I should have talked to you more, reassuring you. I still would have given you the medicine because I didn’t want you sick.”
“It’s okay. I know that the party wasn’t your fault. You stuck up for me and that made me feel really happy. As for the doctor’s, I wish that we could have gone slower, but after thinking about it, I understand why you did what you did.”
“Do you feel better?”
She nodded, but the way that her eyes kept closing and then opening up fast, I could tell that she was sleepy.
“And do you still want to go home?”
She sighed. “I think that a part of me will always want to go home, but being here with you is turning out to not be the worst thing in the world.”
“That makes me very happy to hear, my mate,” I chuckled as a smile crossed my face. “Do you want to stay in here longer?”
“I don’t care,” she said, letting out a loud yawn.
“How about if we get out, I’ll dry you off, and then put you down for a nap.”
“I’m not a baby, daddy, I don’t need to be put down for a nap.”
Hearing Allison call me daddy made my heart soar. I thought after today, she would never trust me enough to let her little side out, but she still did.
“Little one, it’s not just babies who take naps. Sometimes grownups need them to.”
“Will you take a nap with me?” she asked, staring up at me with the most adorable look on her face. There was no way that I could ever say no to that face.
“Okay, sweetie, daddy will take a nap with you. Now, out of the bathing pool.”
Eric joined me for a nap, and it was nice cozying up to him. He felt so warm and strong, and kept running his hands over my back. I knew that it was an innocent gesture, but his fingers strayed to the area above my bottom and I was beginning to feel turned on.
A part of me wanted him to flip me over and bring me the pleasure that I knew he could with his fingers, while another part of me couldn’t imagine him doing that. Despite the tingling that had started to build low in my belly, his soothing hands lulled and relaxed me enough that somehow, I fell asleep.
Once we woke up from our nap, we stayed in bed the entire day just talking. He told me all about his life and how he had been dreaming of his mate ever since he was five years old. I told him stories about my childhood.
Surprisingly, talking to Eric was how I felt talking to my best friend Maggie. I instantly felt comfortable with him, like he wouldn’t laugh at anything I said.
When dinnertime came, he made us hamburgers in the instachef. I was surprised that they turned out really well, considering that he had never had them before, but he told me that he saw how much I enjoyed them when we shared dreams when our mating link was developing, so he wanted to try them. Thankfully, he liked his hamburger too.
We finished our dinner and then talked some more before I let out a yawn. After all of the excitement of the day, I was tired.
I went into the bathing area, changed into my pajamas, and did my nightly routine. I came out and Eric was sitting on the bed. He was holding the bottle with the other pill that Ian had given me. I had completely forgotten about having to take that tonight.
“Allison, it’s time for you to take the rest of your medicine.”
“Okay,” I said, walking over to him, “Give me the bottle and I’ll do it.”
“I don’t like that idea. I want to make sure that this will get inside you properly. Lie down on the bed.”
“What? No way am I going to let you give me that.” He couldn’t seriously think that I was going to let him put that pill in me when I was more than capable of doing it myself.
A smirk crossed his face. “And why not, my little mate? I’ve seen you naked before and I would never try anything… unless you wanted me to,” he said, giving me a saucy smile.
“I… because it’s embarrassing,” I whispered, feeling my cheeks flush bright red.
His eyes flashed pink. “Why don’t you lie down on the bed on your back? I think I know a way that we could have some fun and I can get this pill in you without you being embarrassed. If you don’t like it, then just say the word and we’ll stop.”
“Okay,” I said, deciding to trust him. He had done nothing to make me think that I couldn’t trust him, so I lay down on the bed.
He climbed on too and stretched out next to me on his side. He softly ran his fingers up and down my arm, sending shivers through me. After a few moments, he started to run his fingers softly over my collarbone, and then around my stomach.
I felt my pussy start to slightly clench as it began to get wet. Who knew that just his touch alone, on not particularly intimate parts of my body, would turn me on so much?
“You doing all right, Allison?” he asked, as his hand slipped underneath my shirt and his fingers began to trace small patterns over my stomach. He made no move toward my breasts.
I licked my lips. “Yes.”
He smiled. “Excellent. I’m going to kiss you now.”
“Okay,” I squeaked.
He leaned forward and brought his lips to mine, and I melted into the bed. When I parted my lips for him, he ever so slowly brought his tongue into my mouth and began to explore it.
All the while, he kept moving his hand around my stomach. I arched up, wanting him to slip his hands inside my panties and run his fingers over my increasingly slick clit. Instead, he pulled his hand out from under my shirt and stopped kissing me.
I grumbled at the loss of contact. He shifted down the bed and lifted my shirt all the way up to the underside of my breasts. He started to kiss the top of my stomach, his tongue making a warm, wet trail going down. When he reached my navel, he licked around it, making my arousal rise even more.
My clit ached to be touched, needing his attention, my hips moved restlessly, but he didn’t take the hint. I knew I had my pants still on, but he could have rubbed it. What was this man’s plan?!
“Raise your arms for me.”
“Yes, sir,” I agreed automatically, doing as he asked of me.
“Good girl.”
I wore no bra underneath my pajama shirt.
“You can put your arms back down.”
I did and felt his soft kisses rise above my belly button, up my stomach, past my breasts, and onto my lips.
He ran his hand up my stomach and finally began to play with my swollen breast. He flicked my hardened nipple, sending waves of pleasures to my core.
He pulled his lips away and began to kiss my breast instead. The warmth from his mouth and the sweep of his tongue over my sensitive flesh had me lifting myself up, trying to put more of my breast in his mouth. It all felt so good. What would make this perfect was if he would just touch my tingling bundle of nerves. His fingers were just a mere inches away from touching that sweet spot as they ran circles around my navel.
He pulled his mouth off of my breast with a pop and began to kiss me again. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me.
Finally, I felt him tug at my pajama shorts. Instinctively, I rose so he could pull them down and off of me.
When I settled back, I parted my thighs invitingly and his knowing fingers grazed over my swollen clit. Tingles ran through me. He did it again and the tingles got stronger. I was ready to come.
I pushed my mound further into his hand, wanting him to make me come. It had been so long since I’d had an orgasm. I felt like a rubber band that was stretched all the way and was ready to snap.
When he moved his hand away from me and broke the kiss, I was ready to go nuclear. He couldn’t leave me like this!
“Turn around onto your stomach, my mate,” he ordered, standing, grabbing the bottle with the pill.
I hurriedly did what I was told, wanting to be allowed to come.
He gave my ass a quick smack and the pain went straight to my core. I moaned as the pleasure was just within my reach.
“Someone sure is ready to come.”
“Yes, sir, please!” I begged, sure that he could see that my inner thighs were coated with my juices.
He gave my bottom another smack. “Patience, my dear.”
I hung my head as from behind me he slipped two fingers into my channel. I clenched down as he began to move them in and out of me.
I wanted to orgasm so badly.
“Are you ready, Allison?”
“Yes, sir. I’ve been ready!” I growled at him.
Three hard smacks landed on my bottom. “Right now isn’t the wisest time to be taking that tone with me.”
“Sorry, sir.”
“Apology accepted, my mate.”
His fingers slipped out of me and trailed down to my swollen bundle of nerves. He ran light, feather-like strokes over it. It was enough to put me right at the edge, but not enough to push me over it.
I was ready to say something when I felt his hot, wet tongue lick over my bottom hole at the same time that he applied pressure to my clit, and suddenly the most powerful orgasm that I have ever had overwhelmed me. I screamed out Eric’s name as I rocked my hips back and forth as he continued to apply pressure to my clit and run his tongue over my extremely sensitive back hole.
Collapsing onto the bed, I didn’t think that I would ever be able to move a muscle again. I didn’t fight Eric when I felt him part my cheeks and slip the lubricated capsule inside me.
I turned my head as I saw him go into the bathing room and come back out with a washcloth.
“Roll over, sweetie.”
I did and soon felt the heated cloth rub my still clenching pussy clean.
“Good girl.” He tossed the rag into his cleanatron and he grabbed my discarded clothes from the floor.
He slipped my pajama pants on me and then my shirt. Once he finished dressing me, he got into bed, pulled me close to him, and kissed my forehead.
My senses had come back to me and I felt my face flush as bright as a ripe tomato. I could not believe that I let Eric lick my bottom hole, and that I’d orgasmed from it. I had just agreed to give mating a try and I’d let him do that. I just couldn’t believe myself.
“Allison,” he said calmly, pulling me out of my thoughts. “I know what you’re thinking and there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, sweetie. Remember, we’re mates, there is never anything to be embarrassed about with your mate.”
“Yeah, but I just agreed to try mating with you and I let you do… that.” I couldn’t even say out loud what we had done.
“Yes, and that doesn’t change anything. We’ll still move at the pace that you want to.”
“Thank you, Eric. That makes me feel better,” I admitted honestly as I snuggled closer to him and fell sound asleep.
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