Studying the Hiwans
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.
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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.