Lieutenant Commander Grace McKenny has crashed landed on a mysterious, desolate world. She doesn't remember much, but her starship is badly damaged, and communications are cut off. As night falls she realizes that she's not alone on this planet. The aliens of this place value one thing above all else, and it's something the well-endowed Grace can provide them: human milk. Grace may discover that becoming the alien's hucow is more pleasurable than she ever imagined.
Warning: This 4500 word story contains graphic sexual language and bondage, lactation, robots, aliens, and more. It is intended for mature readers.
Excerpt: €œHello? Who€s out there?€ Grace yelled. She knew it was silly, but maybe her vocalizations would scare off whatever animal was prowling around. She fell silent and listened for the footsteps. Only the sound of the wind rushing passed her ears filled the night air. Without warning, the sounds of footsteps came from behind her. They were rapid, and approaching fast, Grace spun around and screamed she never got a look at what it was before it was upon her. It knocked the torch from her hand as strong arms grabbed Grace€s limbs. She felt a sting in her thigh. Moments later she found herself woozy, finally her thrashing ceased as her body fell limp.