Alien Bred

By Syndy Light

Civilization has fallen, following an alien invasion.

This is the first person account of a woman struggling to stay alive in a world aflame. The puppet government is corrupt and the underground resistance is even worse.

So when the alien overlords ask for volunteers to breed a new race of alien/human hybrids to run the world, she volunteers to go to the mother ship.

Once there she falls for an alien doctor, but is paired instead with a massive, eight-foot tall warrior.

Soon begins her breeding.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Deadlier Than the Male Publications
• Release date: Oct 2, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310974946

Syndy Light

Syndy Light was a party organizer for several inner-city dance clubs just out of college. She now lives a quieter life as an author and publisher.

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Alien Bred

by Syndy Light

Copyright 2015 Syndy Light

Published by Deadlier Than the Male Publications

All characters in this book are 18 and over.

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Table of Contents

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Bonus Material: King D

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PROLOGUE

I had been selected by Jangar, an eight-foot-tall, grayish-brown humanoid alien to help breed an alien/human hybrid. A completely new race that was to rule Earth for the Quantarians. We had been sent to a breeding room and were engaged in our second session in as many hours. I was laying on top of him.

I kissed him deeply and I felt his hands upon my back, working their way down to the base, then sliding over my ass. I loved the way his rough, leathery paws felt against the soft smoothness of my cheeks. He slid his fingers into my crack, and pressed the tip of one against my asshole. I spread my legs to give him better access, and I raised my hip so that my anus pressed back against his digit. But it was far too big and dry.

He let go and raised his fingers to his own mouth. I grabbed his hand, held it to my face, and sucked the middle one deep into my mouth as if I were deep-throating a cock. I licked and slathered it with as much spit as I could. He took it out, lowered it back to my ass, and pressed against my puckered starfish again. I lifted my hips higher and he pressed in.

I could feel my asshole resisting, but just for a moment. And then his finger was in me. You have to understand one thing – his hand was so big that his finger was about as thick around as the cocks of a lot of guys who are packing about seven inches. I gasped at the intrusion, welcomed as it was. My breathing had become so shallow that Jangar was worried and stopped his probing. He stroked my hair and back gently as I slowly began to return to a normal breathing pattern. I smiled at him and whispered more. And he obliged.

I felt the first knuckle pass into me, and then the second was nudging against my ass lips. My breathing had once again become labored, so he stopped. I turned my head and rested it against his chest,