Alien Lords Hunt for Subjugation

By Skylar New

All Merida really wanted is to finally get laid after two years alone in hyperspace. But when her colony ship is hijacked by a big purple menace, she needs to find creative and extremely pleasurable ways to save mankind.

This is a 5k word erotica story. For adult eyes only. All characters are over eighteen in Earth standard years and no characters are related by blood of any color.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Skylar New
• Release date: Jan 27, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215975718

Skylar New

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Alien Lords Hunt for Subjugation

Saving the Colony with Her Flesh

Skylar New

Copyright © 2023 Skylar New

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Contents

Title Page

Copyright

The Conflict

The Negotiation

The Conflict

Merida stared at the timer, her cunt throbbing in time with the flashing numbers.  Two years.  Two fucking years she'd been stuck on this tin can, surrounded by two thousand sleeping beauties and not a cock in sight.

In Amber Clad was the last colony ship to leave Earth and Merida was its Warden, tasked with staying awake and keeping an eye on ship systems while the rest of the colonists were in crysleep.

Though she took pride in safeguarding her fellow passengers, the isolation was driving her mad with lust.

The countdown switched to seconds.  Thirty.  Twenty nine.  Her breaths came faster, anticipation building in her chest.

The timer hit zero.  The dizzying swirl of hyperspace blinked into darkness.

After a moment the ship AI piped up.  Exit coordinates reached. Approaching Sanghelios, ETA two minutes with sublight speed.

Merida straightened, pulse quickening.  Finally.  She tapped on the colonist registry, switched to