It all happened so quickly. Ships in the sky, machines far beyond human understanding, every organized military subdued in a matter of hours, government officials captured on live broadcast, the entire world taken by invaders from the stars… and not much changed. If anything, things improved. Sure, having to give tribute of goods and a portion of pay sucked but their more optimized technology and organization meant it came out ahead anyway, the new inhuman overlords may be totalitarian and enforce their will through abduction and enslavement, but is that much different than before? Overall discontent was rather little, not that much could be done about it either way.
Their overlords enjoy the results of their new domain, hedonistic lifestyles kept going by a planet of servants and livestock. They are relatively few in number, large in stature, and absolutely ravenous in appetite both hunger and lust… but after years of their presence they are simply part of life. They take part in society, some living almost human lives. They could be your boss, a teacher, a landlord, a movie star, any position above that of those around them. They might have some humans they think of like friends or pets, and as long as they are given respect and obedience they are actually rather friendly. People look the other way when the woman arguing with the manager is dragged off to be branded and assfucked, when the loud neighbor shows up on the daily slave report, or when the bitchy coworker ends up as lunch.
Cults form to revere the new rulers, some simply attempts to appease them and others genuine adoration, both types fiercely loyal to their mistresses.There are resistance groups, those that secretly work to overthrow the new order, but most end up as traps for dissidents to be discreetly disposed of. But humanity goes on, on its knees and with a smile.
“I am feeling a little hungry”, says a towering non-human, owner of the entire neighborhood the woman currently tending to her feet lives in. Underneath its large, alien ass was the woman’s adult daughter, pinned under the weight and desperately making out with her mistress’s asshole. Last time she tried to tap out, smacking against the muscled thighs that nearly suffocated her, but when it was ignored she hit too hard and so her lower arms were amputated. She knows better than to struggle now. “It’s so hard to choose which of your kind to enjoy when you all are so cute”, the alien says with a slight moan, “So, chinese or mexican?”
Heyo, I am looking for someone interested in ideas presented here, a world at the mercy of hungry, horny, and unstoppable aliens but still largely the same as we know it. Kinks of focus will be non-con, vore, toilet-play, size difference, food-play, feet, and rimming.