LOST

Raine

Raine
She could barely feel her limbs and her head felt really dizzy. What had those bastards done to her now? As her vision slowly turned from blurred to clear, she realized she was inside a dimly lit room. From what she could tell, she was on a bed. If she hadn't been kidnapped, she would’ve just laid down and gone right back to sleep.
'Oh God, where's Sherry!" her eyes darted from left to right, still trying to adjust to the room she was in. It was pretty small. There was a barred window just right of her. She used all the strength she could muster to sit up and managed to balance herself on her hands. Where in the hell was she? What were they gonna do to her? She finally noticed that she wasn't in her tank top and jeans.
"Those sick perverts took off my clothes!!" Granted they did, but they also changed her into something different. The outfit was completely black. The top resembled that of a bikini, but instead of the top going around her neck, the straps criss-crossed, hugging her breasts tight and giving them support all at once, before going around her neck like a halter. The other part was a skirt, stopping at her ankles with slits up to the hip. On her wrist was a thick gold bracelet with strange blue symbols engraved in it. She couldn't help but blush at the entire ensemble.
"Who the hell came up with this outfit?! If I walked outside I bet I'd get snatched off the street and banged silly!" But then she realized that that was what the outfit was originally created for: to attract and turn on a man. They really did want to abduct the female populace and turn 'em all into sex toys..
She started to hyperventilate. She grabbed her chest and shut her eyes tight, losing the support of both hands, she fell to her side, still trying to maintain breaths. She hadn't noticed the two doors at the end of the room sliding open and thudding footsteps rushing in. Two masculine hands clutched her shoulders and pulled her in a sitting position.
It was another one of those damned aliens! She tried to scream, but she couldn't. The alien yelled something she couldn't understand and two different aliens ran in. Both were dressed in white and one carried a strange white mask-thingy of some sort. He quickly strapped it over her mouth and her breathing slowly returned to normal. When she had calmed down, she felt limp in the alien's arms.
"We will have to keep an eye on this one. Looks like the lucky guy who gets her will have to send a doctor along with her," he joked with a smirk, eyeing her. He licked his lips, "Though, I wouldn't mind takin' her off king's hands.."
Raine started struggling, but she still felt to heavy. To the untrained eye, it looked as if she wasn't even trying.
"I don't think so Pome. This one's special. After the fight she gave the other guys, they felt she should be a reward to the elite for their hard work. They like the feisty ones," another unfamiliar voice spoke. It was another 'saiiyan' who suddenly appeared at the doorway where the two alien doctors had disappeared into.
"You sure I can't have just a little fun with her?" the alien asked, chuckling as the girl tried to get out of his iron grip. He licked his lips again and snaked a finger up her skirt, earning a loud gasp. He chuckls hes he continued to finger her before leaving her alone. He let her go and she fell to her side again, keeping her knees together and shielding her private area with both hands and panting.
"You see? This one is still a virgin, and as you know: virgins are rare nowadays. What do you think would happen if an elite took her to bed and found out that she had already been touched? He'd surely smell your scent on her and come for your hide," the alien explained and 'Pome' grunted in defeat.
"Damn, you're right Oni. I couldn't keep up with an elite. Guess I'll have to settle with the leftovers in the slave ship," he chuckled. He gave Raine one last glance, inching to touch her. She screamed unceremoniously, making the alien flinch.
"Damn!" Pome exclaimed. His friend laughed, "Look what you've done now. She's scared shitless of you!"
Pome shrugged and headed for the door, "Man she sure broke easily. The guys who pulled her in said she fired her Earth weapons at them and fought till she passed out. The lucky elite who gets her will have no trouble breakin' her."
The sliding doors slid shut behind the two.
"Breaking me? Oh hell nah!!" she struggled to get up, but found it still hard to do. Maybe she could hide.
"No, they said something about scent. These guys seem more animal than sentient, so they'd probably sniff me out..Fuck, how am I gonna get out of this mess? I must be on their planet now, which means..." she shook her head. She wouldn't give up hope. She'd find a way out of here and make the alien bastards pay for kppinpping her and ravaging her planet.
"Now if I could only get off of this damned bed.." She made a loud 'Ack!' as she fell off of the bed and onto the floor. She gave a loud, annoyed sigh.
"Well, that's step 1. Now step two is gettin' the hell outta this room.." She pouted. There was no way she'd get out until whatever they drugged her with wore off! Unless she wanted to drag herself out! She hugged herself close, plotting a plan of action in her mind and hoping that the drug would wear off so she could get out.
Mabelle
Belle opened her eyes slowly, she felt so numb and cold, like her whole body was in a snow bank…naked. Suddenly she realized that she was ACTUALLY naked and was in a tank filled with liquid. She looked out of the tank at the people running around. She didn’t see any of the aliens that had taken her, but she did see several other aliens. There was every color in the universe and several different shapes. Belle’s heart raced and she had to fight to catch her breath as she realized she was no longer on Earth. She was the alien here, there was at least three of every kind of alien in the room. She was the only human…at least that she could see. One of the humanoid creatures looked at her and began to talk. Belle couldn’t hear them but she was sure they were talking about her. She watched as they approached the tank and began working at what had to be a computer console out of her line of sight. The liquid quickly drained and the door to the tank opened. An alien female came up to Belle and covered her nakedness with a large robe. Belle felt sluggish as if she was drugged and she probably was.
"Can you understand me?" the alien asked and Belle nodded.
"Good, I’m Slikeza, I’m going to get you dressed and then Lord Nappa will come and take you to see the Prince."
Belle slowly remembered and began to thrash, the only thing that escaped her throat was a low moan as she tried to run and only fell to the floor.
"I can see why Nappa spared her," another alien said as he grabbed Belle and hauled her to her feet, giving Belle to Slikeza.
"Even with her motor skills impaired she’s still trying to resist. Most would be just be compliant and docile." Slikeza nodded as she half-carried, half-dragged Belle to a room.
l, tl, this is what Nappa said the Prince wanted you to wear," Slikeza said as she pulled a garment out of a container and Belle’s eyes popped. It was a very indecent outfit. Belle struggled with Slikeza as she was dressed in the translucent blue garment. It had a halter-like top that went from the back of Belle’s neck, came down over her breasts, and wrapped around her waist. It reached the floor and it had two slits on the side that ran from the bottom to her hip.
"Well, now you’re dressed and Lord Nappa will be here any second now."
Slikeza left Belle alone in the room. Again Belle tried to get up only to succeed on falling back onto the bench she was sitting on. Her eyes filled with anger as she tried to scream, only emitting another pathetic moan. She knew she was helpless now, she was furious, but she could do nothing.
*****
Nappa entered the room in very formal armor and smiled when he looked over Belle. She shuddered as she looked up at him. He was huge and very imposing and she was helpless.
"That bitch cleaned up pretty good," he chuckled as he entered the room. There was something in his hands that Belle couldn’t see. He went around behind her and she closed her eyes afraid to see what he was going to do. All she could feel was a new weight around her neck and she opened her eyes to see she was wearing a necklace of solid silver.
"Can she walk?"
"Not yet," Slikeza said as she entered the room. "Give her about an hour and she’ll be back to normal."
"Good, that will give me enough time to get her to the Prince and let him talk to her," Nappa said as he lifted Belle into his arms and exited the room. They walked down a long white corridor and Belle felt fear begin to run down her spine. This was bad. They reached a large pair of gold doors and Nappa knocked.
"Who is it?!" a voice growled Bel Belle was terrified.
"This had better be good." The door was thrown open and another tall warrior alien stood there. ‘
"My Prince, I’ve brought the girl we found for your father," Nappa said as he bowed. The alien Prince was quite handsome actually, nothing like Nappa or Pepr. Belle couldn’t believe his lavender hair and strikingly blue eyes. The Prince stared at Belle for a second before opening the door and turning around to lead Nappa further into the chamber.
"Place her here and leave," the Prince ordered as he pointed to a stool and Nappa did so, Belle being able to sit up on her own.
"When will you present her to your father, Prince Trunks?" Nappa asked as he looked at Belle and then the Prince himself.
"Tonight when we toast the capture of the females of this race," Prince Trunks said as he looked at Belle.
Belle’s POV
I stared at him. He was incredibly handsome and I found myself afraid of being left alone with him in this outfit. The material hit very little and made me feel naked anyway. The Prince closed the door and returned to me. He began to circle me, behind me I felt him lift my hair up and let it slip between his fingers and fall back to my shoulders. He came back into my field of vision and I watched as he kneeled before me. His blue eyes seemed to pierce my very soul as he brushed my hair all off of my shoulder and he took my chin. He turned my head this way and that and I could see his brain working.
"If you are as spirited as Nappa says, which I believe, I don’t doubt you’ll be the perfect gift. But let me check one more thing," he whispered as he placed is hands on my knees. I tried to brush him away, but my body only swayed, doing nothing.
"Don’t bother fighting, the drug is in it’s final stage, you are completely paralyzed and will be for another half an hour."
My eyes widened in shock, I must have had some motor skill left if I could do that. He pushed my legs apart and used his body to hold my knees apart. I watched in horror as his hands pushed the material of the dress off of my legs exposing my sex.
3rd Person POV
Prince Trunks chuckled as he caught the scent of fear the girl had begun to produce. Was she frightened of rape?? That was for later. Was she afraid of his touch? He wasn’t going to stop now. Was she afraid of losing her virginity? If she was proven pure it would be his father to take her. Belle deredered as she closed her eyes against the hands that worked their way up her thighs and slowly pressed against her sex. She began to weep.
"Are you untouched, girl?" the Prince asked huskily into her ear.
Belle managed to nod furiously as she sat there. The Prince chuckled into her ear as he touched her sex and a small cry erupted followed by sobs. There was no doubt, she was untouched. Her whole body was shivering and Prince Trunks smirked as he got up and pulled Belle’s shirt back over her sex.
"You are the perfect gift then."