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  “A fe’ka myna?”

  “Zoot f’ya!”

  “Ba ti fe’ka.”

  Kara slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes batting away any remaining vestiges of sleep fainting had provided. Two female faces hovered over her. Two foreign faces with caramel-mocha coloring, long dark hair and… violet eyes?

  She sighed. If these women were Prince groupies they were taking his love of purple to a new extreme.

  “A fe’ka myna?” one of the women half asked and half demanded.

  Kara’s nose wrinkled as she met the woman’s—violet!—gaze. Whoever the stranger was, she was definitely the most authoritative of the duo. “I don’t understand what you’re asking me…” Her voice trailed off as she noticed what the foreigners were wearing. Kara’s breath hitched and her eyes rounded. “You’re naked!” she sputtered, sitting up. “Or close enough to naked to freak me out!”

  Both of the strange-speaking, strange-looking women wore G-strings, sandals with straps that wound up and crisscrossed around each leg to just below the knee, and nothing else. They looked like slutty prostitutes from Roman days gone by. Or like members of some psychedelic harem Prince had put together. Kara’s eyes narrowed into silver-blue slits. He had another think coming if the Purple Pain thought she would dress like that, wear violet contact lenses, and learn some trippy language he’d invented. He was as weird as legend allowed, she thought grimly.

  The dominant of the duo reached down and touched Kara’s erect nipple. She gasped, unaware until that moment she was more naked than either of them. “What are you doing?” she breathed out. “Where am I? Please don’t—”

  But they weren’t paying her any attention. Speaking in that bizarre language, they talked to each other without paying her any mind. They behaved as though they’d never seen the pink nipples of a redhead before. The leader rolled her nipple around, watching with rapt interest when it lengthened and darkened. Kara swallowed, wishing the duo wasn’t so convincing in their surprise.

  The other stranger’s hand found her other nipple and played with it too. The arousal Kara felt was sudden and horrifying. She lifted her hands to push theirs away when an inexplicable fatigue consumed her. She fell back down, her head hitting the softest pillow she’d ever felt. Her arms collapsed to either side of her nude body. She dug her nails into the silky, palatial bed she’d awoken on.

  What was happening? These women, whoever they were, weren’t Prince groupies. She couldn’t say how she knew, yet she did. Kara’s thoughts returned to the five moons that dipped below the sky and hovered above the mirror-silver waters. The maroon landscape and jungle. The black mountains and crystalline purple palaces perched at the apexes…

  Kara wasn’t on Earth. Acceptance of that fact should have made her hysterical, but haziness stole over her instead. Had the women drugged her? She’d never tried LSD, but this was as close to understanding Pink Floyd’s The Wall as she’d likely ever get.

  Her fingers, once gripping the whisper-soft bed covers for dear life, fell limp. She had to have been drugged. There was no other explanation.

  All this for a little kid on a Disney ride who wouldn’t listen to his mother. Shit.

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  Klykka Gy’at Li, High Mystik of the sector that bore her surname, stared down at the alien creature she and her sisters had saved from drowning in the waters of Loch Valor. The female was unlike any other The Gy’at Li had ever afore seen. Leastways, her hair was the color of fire-berries and her eyes the shade of the leaves of a jumyun tree. ‘Twas strange, that. Beautiful, but unusual. Odder still, the female sported a small triangular patch of hair on her pussy that was identical in shade to the hair upon her head. Galian women didn’t grow hair on their pussies and in all her Yessat years Klykka had never heard tell of a species of females that did. And the creature’s skin…‘twas reminiscent of the creamy colored milk Galians drank from the purple fruits of the Trefa jungle.

  Klykka’s nose wrinkled. ‘Twas an enigma, this one. In all the galaxies of the four dimensions she’d traded in, made war against, and visited for a time, never had she seen a female who carried the look of this one. By the time a female earned the rank of High Mystik she’d seen and done it all. Or so she’d thought.

  “She doesn’t speak Galian or any other language known to me,” Dorra said.

  Klykka didn’t look away from the alien female as she replied to her sister. “Nor any known to myself.”

  “You think her a Kefa slave of Tryston or a bound servant mayhap?”

  “Nay. She hasn’t the look of the slaves and she was wearing odd clothing when we removed her from the loch.”

  Dorra grunted her agreement. “Aye. Bound servants are kept mostly naked.”

  Klykka had been inspecting the female creature ever since she’d placed her upon the vesha-hide bed. The alien was beautiful, her visage exotic, yet she was useless to their sector should she be unable to reach thought-lock with her and the female warriors she ruled o’er. Thought-lock was a rarely used weapon, but ‘twas a crucial one.

  “What should we do with her? Mayhap she is dumb of the mind, Klykka.”

  “Mayhap.”

  “Should I take her to the gulch pits and offer her as a sacrifice to the goddess?”

  “I cannot say.” The Gy’at Li sighed. “And there’s only one way to find out.”

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  Kara fought the intense, gnawing arousal with every bit of strength she had left. Her treasonous nipples stabbed out, her body betraying her. She wanted to scream—from fear or pleasure she could no longer say. Her eyelids shuttered, opening slightly, letting her take in the scene unfolding for a brief moment.

  Her surroundings still hazy, her body adrift in a sea of arousal, the two alien females kissed and licked all over her. Kara gasped, the first sound to escape her lips since this foreign fog had enveloped her. If the women hadn’t been totally naked before, they were now.

  The dominant female’s caramel-colored hands reached for Kara’s porcelain-pale knees. Their gazes clashed and locked. The leader thrust Kara’s legs apart, a half-smile curving her red lips. The alien’s face, so perfect in every way, disappeared between her thighs.

  Kara gasped again, her eyes closing and her head lolling back, the feel of a soft tongue swiping across her clit. She moaned, her hips instinctively rearing up to give the stranger full access to her pussy. The second woman positioned herself next to Kara and played with her stiff nipples, tweaking and sucking on them as the first female continued to swig at her clit. Kara groaned loudly, a knot of titillation coiling in her belly.

  There were hands and tongues all over her, hundreds of them, rubbing and licking and sucking, coaxing her flesh into an intense state of arousal. Her eyes flew open. There were only two women touching her, yet she felt hands and tongues everywhere. Both of her nipples were being sucked, her clit nuzzled, her anus tickled, her ears kissed…

  Kara came on a loud moan, her eyes closing, as the hardest orgasm she’d ever known slammed through her body. Her orgasm created a ripple effect, causing the other two females to come as well. The power of their mirroring orgasms turned the ripple into a tidal wave. Kara screamed as another wave of primal hedonism ripped through her, her breathing turning into pants.

  And then another wave came, and another, each orgasm stronger than the last. Her skin was slick with perspiration, her clit pulsing, her nipples so stiff they ached. “No more!” she begged, exhausted. She was so drained of energy and fluid that she feared dehydration. “Please—no more!”

  A final orgasm hit her, its impact a tsunami. Kara moaned like an animal as she rode out the wave. A blinding flash of light slammed through her head, the pain worse than any she’d ever felt. She could hear the two females chanting, the dominant one demanding entrance into her mind. She instinctively recoiled against it, but the leader’s will was stronger. Exhausted and whimpering, Kara gave up whatever fight she had left in her. She closed her eyes a