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Coming of the Gods	By : sagikamikazi Category: M through R > Predator Views: 7859 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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As I've said before, I have trouble with my spelling. Not used to writing english. Beta reader would be welcome, or post corrections in reviews if you wish. Thx.

Toshia coughed loudly, barely having time to cover up the sound of her bracelet's communication chime. She crept out of the small dwelling where Odan and Taloola started stirring out of their sleep.
'The package has been delivered.....retrieve....before they find.....' was all she heard between cracks of static.
She could only guess they where talking about the Yautja, as she had come to learn the name of their species the evening before. Lord Go'Jin, (she had also learned his name as well as the names of the newly blooded worriors)
had explained that it was no small endevor she had accomplished, making her understand that she had impressed the heck out of him and the others of his kind. She had asked what the 'sacrifices' implied, and him feeling that she
was now worthy of an answer, he explained everything, in detail. She soon regretted asking. She had held back a strong urge to scream at them and call them bastards, knowing all to well that she was way, WAY out of her league
in this matter. She also deemed that she had enough problems as it was. Letting her mind focus only on Daotu's fate, a satisfied feeling had come over her. She let it go, regardless of it all.
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'Lord Go'Jin! There it is again!' exclaimed Razaya.
'What is?'
'That strange energy pulse. But this time, another one came just before it, and if was powerfull enough to scramble the ship's sensors.'
'Like the one we had experienced a few days before sending the Klande Ahmeda down to the pyramid?'
'Exactly.'
'Can you pin-point the location, Razaya?'
'I can for the second one, but the system went off-line for a few seconds after the first one, so I'm unaible to trace it.' Razaya spoke, his mandibles fluttering in question as he focused on his control panel.
'Very well. Get Ti-Zook to investigate.' He ordered, turning to leave before adding: 'Oh, and tell Di'tse'te to get ready for our departure feast amongst the natives. I'll have someone inform the ooman female that she will have the
great honor of mating with him.'
'What about Ti-Zook?'
'What about him?'
'He wanted to take Peya-Luna.'
'Well then, so be it. He's won the right to have his fun as well.' Lord Go'Jin trilled, mandibles curled up in a smile as he turned to leave, passing Ra'jon'te on his way out.
'Really?!' Ra'jon'te grunted, shaking his head in disbelief, causing Razaya to turn and look up at him. 'This C'jit is turning into a freak show!' He thought, disaproving this brand of fascination with Ooman females.
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'Message recieved.' Were the only words she spoke dryly at her communication device. She hated them for putting her in this shitty position. 'Bastards!' she hissed through her teeth, making her way to the drop down location.

On her way there, the sound of branches snaping under heavy foot steps made her halt. She hugged her back close to the nearest tree and stood still, holding her breath. She new damned well that she was outside the alien's
determined boundaries, and had been worned that another move like that would get her executed on the spot. It was going to be the mother of all hot days in Quatura, the heat was already unbareable and sweat was running down
her face and rivering in the small of her back. She could here the foot steps coming closer, accompanied by a few clicking sounds. She inhaled even deeper without letting out the first breath she took in.
Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw one of the massive 'rasta'-like creatures walk right by the tree she was hideing behind. Her eyes widened at the heigt of him. He stood no less than 7 foot and a half. His long black dreads
swayed down over his massive shoulders, down to the middle of his equaly large biceps. She was stunned and afraid, but she couldn't stop herself from taking in all the details of his impressive form. His back was almost black but
she could clearly see that it diluted into small leopard-like spots, blending into a cherry red complexion towards his inner-thighs and lower abdomen. He wore mesh body suit with armored plates on his back, arm and legs over the
mesh. Covering his buttocks was a small cloth of some sort, leaving little to the imagination. She found herself lost in fascination, bitting her lower-lip, she caught herself exhaling, a moment too late.
The Yautja's head snaped arround,his heavy dreads swinging as he let out a low growl. At that very moment, she recognized him from the pyramid. He looked directly at her and Toshia sucked in a sharp breath of surprised
anguish. It only took a step for him to be right in front of her. Before she could move, he wrapped his huge talloned hand arround her neck and lifted her clear off the ground. Slaming the wind out of her on the tree she was
against a moment before. She struggled to grasp his arms, fighting for air. When he saw the mark on her face, he recognized her as the female Toshia. Little did she know, that mark was the only thing that stoped the massive
Yautja from ripping her head off. Keeping her at eye level, he moved his hips forward to pin her small body to the tree as he released her throat.
Toshia coughed, her hands coming up arround the forearm the Yautja had just pressed against her collar bone. Her thighs rested vulnerably, partly open on either side of his hips. He leaned in closer, bringing his masked face just
a few inches from hers. She could feel the heat radiate off of him, and having nothing but a thin layer of material between her legs, her intimacy and naked thighs were litteraly pressed against his meshed, but otherwise bare
belly. He lingered there for an endless few seconds before speaking with a jagged voice:
'You not supposed to be here.' he said, followed by a low growl.
He shifted his weight, ever so slightly towards her as he awaited her response, but in doing so, she became flushed with fever and embarassment. All she had was a thong under there, not being sure what 'ancient' underwaer
looked like, they had not bothered to change that. When he shifted his weight, the dental floss she had down there had moved up, so the outer lips of her sex were now rubbing against him.
'Please....' she managed, through berely open lips, being uncomfortable in every possible way. 'I not mean.... disrespect' she started breathing heavily from overwhelming embarrasment.
At this, the Yautja cocked his head to the side inquisitively and leaned back a bit to look down, as if he were searching for something, his arm still firmly holding her in place. Without warning, he ran his free hand down her thigh.
His hand was large, covering it almost completely. She inhaled sharply, letting out a most unwanted whiper. The massive being let out a deep purr, the same kind of purr she had heard from Di'tse'te when she had been in a panic in
the pyramid. Toshia was hit by an uncontrolable heat, and apparently, he could tell ! He made a trilling sound that made her body jurk and before she knew it, he lowered the hand pinning her and held both of her shoulders tight.
He approched his face to hers again, this time, pushing her head aside to get to her neck. Toshia's breathing was erratic 'what the hell is it doing?!' she thought, as he seemed to inhale deeply, letting out another one of his loud
purrs.
'W..What are you doing?' she stamered in english, beating herself up for it the moment after. 'What you do?' she tryed again, uslessly pushing against his massive chest with her small hands. She didn't know how or why, but this
thing was making her feel things she didn't want to feel, not here, not now, and certainly not with IT. 'Must be the stress' she tryed to reason herself....
When the alien finally ended her torture by moving back and putting her down, Toshia sighed in relief. Still dazed, she tilted her head far back to look up at him. 'Come with me!' he growled at her, shaking his head like a dog
trying to shake something off. Not giving her the option to reply, he grabed her wrist and started dragging her along. She could barely follow him, practicly running behind him to match his walking speed. When they broke through
the jungle, they were back near her host family's home. The giant Yautja sent her flying to the ground a dozen feet away from him in direction of the village.
'STAY !! ' He barked, obviously pissed, before turning back and dissapearing into the jungle.
Toshia winced in pain when she got back up. Nothing was broken, but she new she was going to be badly bruised. 'So much for that plan' she thought, wondering why he spared her life. She couldn't shake what had happened, it
was so strange....
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Ti-Zook scanned the area over and over again to no avail, whatever had caused the distortion was gone again. Lord Go'Jin would surely be dissatisfied with his fruitless search, but no matter. Ti-Zook was still thinking about his
encounter with the female Toshia. He was still trying to wrap his head arround her scent of arrousal. He could still smell it on him where her genitals had been pressed against his body. He trilled at the memory of it, making his
eyes flutter and his groin tense. He was already curious about ooman females, but this just made him ache with need. He had thankfully remembered he was under orders, not to mention that Di'tse'te had already claimed her. 'Was
she in heat? Or was I the one that caused her to react?' He wondered.
Di'tse'te being a good friend of his, he could not have betrayed him like that......but oh did he come close....that scent....it almost made him lose control....He had not taken the time to study ooman females heat cycles before the Chiva
because he had not deemed it necessary, but his mind filled with unanswered questions now. He needed to know now, if he was going to do some experimenting of his own. Ti-Zook knew he should have beheaded Toshia earlier.
She had dissobeyed a strict order, TWICE, but he couldn't bare the thought of Di'tse'te's dissapointment. Not to mention, that she had defied all odds in killing a Klande Ahmeda. He shook his head both in disbelief and
admiration as he walked over to the river. He plunged his talloned hand in the water and splashed generous amonts of it on his belly where Toshia's sex had rested. He couldn't come home smelling like that now could he?....
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The sun was rising high above Quatura along with the heat and comotion. Following a nervous looking Peya-Luna into her earthy dwelling, Toshia watched in question as her friend rumaged through the clothing in a large woven
basket.
'What you worry for?' Toshia asked her, hear head tilted and her brows crinckled.
'Oh no! No no no!!' Peya-Luna exclaimed, looking at Toshia from the head down in shock. 'That no good ! Must look beautifull for ceremony!' she finished, getting Toshia to look down at herself.
No sooner had she finished talking, Peya-Luna bluntly stripped Toshia's clothes off leaving her surprised and stiff. She then proceeded to grab an orange garment out of the bottom of her clothes basket and threw it at her.
'You wear this. Gods like.' She huffed a little out of breath, stripping her own clothes off and grabbing a green garment for herself.
When Peya-Luna undressed, she noticed that she was completely nude under her loose one-piece dress. 'I guess ancient underwear is NO underwear' she thought nonchalantly as she tryed to figure out wich way to put her dress
on. Peeking back over her shoulder, Peya-Luna saw Toshia fumbleing clumbsely with her robe. She rushed over to her, huffed, rolling her eyes while she grabbed the ceremonial robe and flipped it arround. She presented the top
of the dress at Toshia's feet, urging her to climb in. Toshia felt like a child again, having another grown woman dressing her up. She had discarded her thong earlier, before bathing not really understanding how they did their
wash yet. It didn't seem to bother Peya-Luna that they were both naked either, so she could only guess that they were not prudish. She had been so busy with the arrival of the alien beings, the pyramid and Reeves' bullshit, that
she had just barely had to time to practice communication with the Quaturians.
'There!' Peya-Luna declared, her lips pulled back into a full smile. 'Beautifull' she added.
Toshia's dark brown almond eyes followed the sparkly golden beads of her dress. The leather lace in the back made the dress form-fitting. With a long slit on the side above mid-thigh and it's plunging neck line, it looked stunning.
'Ancient's got taste' she thought, turning her attention back to Peya-Luna. Her dress was equaly stunning. Hers had two slits that landed in the front of her thighs mid way, with the same plunging neck line. It was only then Toshia
noticed that Peya-Luna's eyes matched the dresses color perfectly...'WOW!'.
'Come Toshia, not be late, ceremony start soon.' Peya-Luna urged, motioning her to follow.
Out of the corner of her eye, Toshia saw the other Quaturians making their way to the speaking stone. When she spotted Shyann, she noticed she was not wearing the same kind of attire her and Peya-Luna were wearing. It was
still nice but nothing like theirs. Only Henday's attire could be compared, with the additional head dress, covered in gold beads and colorfull feathers. Toshia wondered about it but quickly brushed the thought asside since they
had arrived near the speaking stone. Henday was the first to make it up the five massive stairs below the stone and motioned his eldest daughter and Toshia to stand on either side of him. 'Ok...why are WE up here?'Toshia worried.
Maybe they had decided to punish her anyways, maybe the one that caught her in the jungle spoke up! Toshia looked arround at the crowd fidjiting nervously under her long dress. She tryed to calm her thoughts before Henday
spoke.
'The Gods find great beauty in Quatura!' his words brought the small crowd to a cheer. 'Today we share beauty with Gods!' once again, the crowd cheered loudly as Henday opened his arms to squeeze both his daughter and
Toshia against him at the waist.
Toshia's body flinched at his action as she had not been expecting it. When he was done, Henday started back down the stairs, turned arround, went down on one knee and bowed his head. Toshia's
brow furrowed inquisitively when the rest of Quatura went down on it's knees, hands to the ground. She shot a look over to Peya-Luna who smiled at her nervously before bitting her lower lip and looking down. 'What the heck was
going on? And why the hell is she so nervous? And why are we dressed like this?!! And.....HOLY SHIT !'
Toshia's train of thought came to an abrupt end when two familiar large clawed hands slowly came out from behind her and wrapped arround her shoulders before running down her arms. Toshia froze in shock. When the Yautja's claw
came up to move her hair to the side, grazing the skin of her shoulder, every hair on her body stood straight. Then, bringing both his hands in front of her to cup her breasts, his unmasked tusks let out a hot breathed purr in her neck.
The massive shiver she felt down her spine as she inhaled sharply told her two things: 'So THAT'S what he ment by SHARE...' And....of course....
RUN !!!!!!!!!
And so she did.
With lightning speed,Toshia sliped away from his grasp and ran like a bat out of hell. Down the stairs and past the pyramid, she headed straight for the clearing beyond it. A barely audible: 'oh no! oh no no no! oh hell no!!!!.' could be
heard as she got further. A few confused heads came up to see what the comotion was about, looking up at the lone God on the speaking stone and then to a running Toshia.
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Looking at the distance between his prize and him grow, Di'tse'te let out a loud trill and curled his mandibles into a wicked smile...'Ohhh my... I LOVE IT WHEN THEY RUN !!!'
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