Page 5 of Albel

“Everything is going to be okay. Yamal is just going to put the probe in you so he can check all your vitals. Then he’ll scan you with a wand to the best of his ability,” Daddy explains as he looks down at me.

“Where?” I ask.

But before Daddy can answer me, something cold slides around my forbidden hole. My eyes bugging out, I glare at Daddy in shock. No. He couldn’t possibly mean that something is going to go up there.

“No,” I whine.

“It’s going to feel a little cold, and it might be a little uncomfortable. But it’s only going to last for a couple of minutes, and then I’ll take it out. Don’t fight it too much, or it could hurt you,” Yamal explains as something hard pushes against my entrance.

“No,” I cry out, tears streaming down my face.

I don’t want anything being put inside of me, but there’s nothing for me to do against them with how weak I am right now.

“Such a good Little Pet. Just let him slide the probe in. Before you know it, everything is going to be over with, and you’ll be able to relax,” Daddy says.

I clench around the cold probe as Yamal pushes it farther into me before finally stopping. It feels so uncomfortable to have something so deep in me.

“Don’t like,” I say as I close my eyes.

“I know, Little Pet, but it’s going to be over soon. You’re doing so good for Daddy,” he whispers.

“I won’t take a pee sample today. Get her fluids up again, and we’ll check it in several days,” Yamal says. “I’ll be in contact with you, but I’ll have to come back for a sample. I don’t want any cross-contamination by accident.”

“Thank you, Yamal,” Daddy replies.

“All done,” Yamal says and pulls the probe out of me.

He wipes me up before allowing Daddy to place my legs down. His hand rests on my stomach, rubbing slowly to calm me down.

“Now, I’m going to wave a wand over your body to collect some data about how your bones, muscles, and ligaments are doing,” Yamal explains as he holds up a device. “It won’t need to touch you, so I just want you to relax against your Daddy and pretend that I’m not even here.”

But that’s easier said than done. Everything in me knows Yamal is here. On the space station, this would have never been allowed. They wanted us clothed at all times.

When it was just Daddy and me, and I was pressed up against him, I didn’t have to worry about it because he couldn’t see my naked form. But now… Now I’m lying on the bed, completely exposed to both of them, and I can’t do anything about it.

Daddy continues to run his hand across my stomach, every once in a while grazing the bottom of my breasts. Every single time he lightly touches my breasts, tingles erupt inside of me, and my chest slowly rises, wanting him to touch me more.

“Can Daddy ask you some questions?” he asks, looking down at me. “Do you know how long you were in that room for? What was the last significant thing that happened?”

I try to think back to the last memory that would allow them to know how many days it has been. Nothing to do with the guard because they don’t know his movements.

“Nora,” I mumble. “I watched her get taken away.”

My speech is so slow as I try to get the words out of me. How long ago was that?

Daddy looks at me, his mouth hanging open, and dread fills my stomach.

“Nora? You mean Ronal’s girl?” Yamal asks.

I don’t know who Nora ended up with or whether she is even still alive. The last thing I remember was her leaving and then the lights turning off soon after, and being completely alone.

Something has changed between me and Daddy. When he came to get me, I felt grateful, but as time has gone on, something has changed. It’s like a connection had been formed between us. I can’t quite explain what the change was, but my instinct is to stay with him and to please him in everything I do.

“That can’t be right,” Daddy murmurs to himself. “Are you sure it was Nora?”

“Yes,” I reply. “Nora was with me in the room until she got taken away. Is she all right?”

“She’s perfectly fine, but you are not. You were in there for over a week,” Daddy gently explains.