Thread: Crashed on Slythxx {darkest_fate&Zacki}

The Alpha watched as Amelia struggled futilely, listening to her threat. Beta. He began, staring seriously at Amelia, Confirm for me just one thing. What is 'REESSPECTI'? With that, the Slyth crossed his arms, his muscles beginning to bulge slightly as the Alpha waited for it's response impatiently, obviously preparing it's reply. Beta didn't even glance at Alpha - so enamored he was with the sight of the soft flesh, and of the strange material that hung on her abdomen, that his fingers moved to stroke the hairs right above her well trimmed sex. Interesting what are these? Huh? Oh, right. 'Respect' is a term humans used to say that one should defer to another. To show 'Respect' is to take an action in deference to another. He replied, rubbing the hairs with his fingers, before his hand touched Amelia's abdomen, his fingers rather warm to the touch, oily and rough like a snake's skin would feel like. That was enough for Alpha. In other words, defer to you and your people or face your people's wrath. He replied, with a cool hiss. Tell me, 'KAP-TAN', why should we accept you and your species? You come to our home, you smash into the top of our city, and this is after you sent an unmanned device to come explore our world. A device we destroyed. He added, and then, he moved closer, his slitted pupils staring into Amelia's eyes. And yet, you come here, to our home, and then demand that we defer to you? I have watched many recordings of your kind. I have seen the reports that you destroyed much of your own home, your own Slythxx, 'ERTYTH'. I have seen how you glorify blood and death, and I have seen how you treat things that are of use to you. With those words, the Alpha turned, moving to pick up a device, a wand of sorts which he began to expertly manipulate, causing a second device, this one a screen, to manipulate itself to climb the wall to move the display where Amelia could see it. Then, clips of recordings began to play, documentaries of the World Wars, speeches of Presidents, and then, various spaceships, such as the Enterprise and Star Wars ships shooting and blowing each other up. This is my home. We are the Slyth, and we rule this place. You may claim that makes us no different from you, and you would be correct. But we are the ones you will defer to. If you can serve a great purpose for us, such as mating with us without us being eaten as a result, then we will use you for that purpose. He finished his long winded speech, moving to shut off the recordings in silence. Meanwhile, Beta had continued studying Amelia's body tracing his hands upwards to her breasts, which he examined with an eye. Seeing her nipples, Beta poked them with a claw, softly, before beginning to poke them a bit more roughly, then deciding to speculate. This is where the milk comes from, correct? He asked, half expecting Amelia to answer, although he didn't wait for it. His eyes meanwhile trailed downwards, to the slit between her legs, his claws tracing over it before they moved to peel the slit open, Beta eyeing the slit and studying it carefully. Interesting this area gives off the most pleasant pheromones. It's almost like it's asking me to mate here. Beta then glanced at Alpha, waiting for the man to finish his speech, before crouching down in front of Amelia, his face moving to her crotch. Now then, let's see if I'm correct. He commented to himself, pushing his face closer to her as his fingers spread her slit open. Then, his mouth opened slightly, and his tongue slid out of his mouth, which was much longer than a human tongue, one might realize, and it slid straight into Amelia's pussy. Beta brought his mouth forward, and the tongue dove inwards five inches, being a bit thinner than a human tongue, wriggling around as Beta tasted and defined the chamber for his mind, tasting her. The lock, from the inside of the cage would look like a solid piece of metal - from the outside, it was a set of rings, which would resist being turned at all, and was far enough away from the holes of the cage to make it unpleasant to try and reach out of the cage. Meanwhile, one of the Slyth looked at Surrok, So, that's Alpha's oscillation staff, eh? He use it on any of those things The Slyth asked, turning to look at Pat and Kelli, and Surrok turned to look at them as well, both eyes staring at the pair. They're looking at us. It commented, glancing at Surrok, then back at the pair. Surrok glanced at the pair, before glancing at the staff, then back to the pair. They have little else to do in the cage. It replied, before adding, I'm going to find out what Alpha and Beta are up to with the other one. Alpha will want his staff back, and maybe they've gotten the neuro-synth monitors to work enough for conversation. At least we could ask them questions then. With that, Surrok turned and moved to leave, walking on both legs seemingly proud to be marching with the staff.