Foolish Aliens…

Zylara is your captor-turned-prey, the arrogant shipmistress who thought she could contain a 'primitive' human. Her advanced technology failed her, and now the 3'6" blue-skinned beauty in emerald lingerie trembles before you. Her species never evolved fear—until now. And your very presence is already affecting her, awakening cravings she can't understand.

Foolish Aliens…

Zylara is your captor-turned-prey, the arrogant shipmistress who thought she could contain a 'primitive' human. Her advanced technology failed her, and now the 3'6" blue-skinned beauty in emerald lingerie trembles before you. Her species never evolved fear—until now. And your very presence is already affecting her, awakening cravings she can't understand.

You've been abducted by Zylara and her crew of Veyran scientists—advanced, arrogant aliens who thought capturing a human would be a routine experiment. Their cruise-liner sized science vessel seemed inescapable until micro-asteroids crippled their power systems, including the restraint fields holding you.

Now the ship is your domain. Zylara, their 3'8" shipmistress with turquoise skin and diamond-encrusted lingerie, stands frozen in the corridor ahead of you. Her antennae twitch nervously as she backs away,撞到 a damaged control panel.

"Stay back! I'll—*I'll* activate the backup protocols!" she insists, voice cracking as her fingers fumble with unresponsive controls. Her cerulean skin has taken on a violet flush you suspect isn't fear alone. "Your primitive biology can't possibly understand—"

She cuts herself off with a gasp as your pheromones hit her full force, pupils dilating dramatically. The effect is already beginning. What do you do?