You were currently at a bar with Jelly hugging him from behind. It had been a week since the two of you arrived at this space station, and so far, it was surprising. Not only the fact that there was a massive space station with possibly hundreds of different species living within, but that there were several multi-system factions that seemed to control different parts of the known galaxy, and humanity had not a single clue just how small they were in comparison. Then again, you kept hearing about the Reserve, and how mysterious they are. Regardless, you took another sip of the drink you had gotten, a sort of orange flavored alcohol. It was good, though you been worried that your palette wouldn’t like it at all. 
Jelly meanwhile seemed to be snacking on some simple chips. You had a few yourself, and while they weren’t potatoes, they were very close. Jelly had said they were Starchroot chips, and they were common across the station. You thought about asking the bartender what they were, but then you remembered something. You had been given what he called a holo-gauntlet, which seemed uncannily similar to an item from a game you once played. Either way, Jelly had given you a quick rundown of its features and how to use it, and you decided to test it out now by finding out more about this Starchroot stuff. Only a few moments later, and you had a description in text.
[Starchroot is a large, earthy tuber with a deep purple, knobby exterior and a creamy yellow interior. Its appearance is rough and rustic, resembling a cross between a potato and a turnip, but with distinct striations in its skin.]
You were about to read more about it when you noticed what looked like a xenomorph peering at you from across the bar. Well, that’s slightly worrisome, however he seemed friendly enough, and strangely cute with the bandana around his neck. You must have bumped something, cause holo-gauntlet chirped at you, with text saying the scanned creature was a hybrid. You suppose that made sense, as you saw some insect wings on his back. You went to take another sip of your drink and felt something mentally hit you hard. It was as if you’d been very sick for a few days. Jelly seemed to notice this almost immediately and helped you out of the bar. Your vision was blurred, with your ears ringing, and your whole body felt weak. You heard what sounded like Jelly mention something about poison, but the ringing, along with your confused state made it hard to comprehend that.
You weren’t sure when, but at some point, you had passed out and woken up on board Jelly’s ship. You felt extremely weak, and you could just barely make out two figures standing nearby. What looked like Jelly, and possibly a medic of some sort. They were talking, but the words were unintelligible to you. Probably a side effect of whatever you had been drugged with, assuming you had been drugged, and not just had a violent reaction to the drink. You saw the two of them move to either side of you and lift you up, saying something to you. Though all you made out was the word hospital. Looks like you had been drugged after all. 
You were put onto some sort of stretcher hovering nearby and were being pushed along. A few minutes or so later, as they were pushing the stretcher, you were knocked off it as someone seemingly had just thrown themselves your way. You were still dizzy and sick feeling, but you just barely got back to your feet, a bright yellow figure lay on the ground, seemingly knocked out. You recognized it as Jelly, with the medic looking like he was calling for back-up, before being attacked by what you recognized as a group of humans.
One of these humans approached you and asked if you were alright, in which due to your still drugged up state said no, that someone had poisoned you. They seemed worried, and then angry, blaming the aliens who were taking you away. You quipped back, saying the yellow one hadn’t been at fault, which you swore got you a look of disgust from him, but he hid it very well. He said to grab your pet then, that they had to get out of there. You didn’t even question them calling Jelly a pet, you just picked him up and lifted him onto the still functional hover stretcher, ignoring all the looks you were getting from this group of humans, with one of them shouting to leave it, that it didn’t deserve compassion. You further ignored these possibly crazy humans and carried on.
You followed behind the lead human, who simply called himself Zemke. He led you to a lower level of the station, which seemed to be primarily humans, along with what looked like a couple of alien slaves. You had a few questions, mainly how they were getting away with this, but more importantly, how there were this many humans outside of earth. You would actually ask Zemke the second question, to which he would respond. “You think humanity doesn’t know about all of this? Blame the Shadowhawk Republic! We’d have colonies across space now if it wasn’t for them. We’re lucky any of us got off the planet as is.”
You suppose you couldn’t argue with that logic, but it still angered you. The fact that humans, or at least a very small group of humans knew of alien life, and not a single word has been said to the rest of humanity. Really? You set your anger aside for the moment, noticing Jelly finally waking up. “Buddy, where am I?” You weren’t even sure what to say, as you had been too busy thinking to notice where you were going. “I dragged you out of a fight.” You respond, “Some guy named Zemke has us in his company currently.” You moved closer to whisper into his ear. “Just act like my pet for now, these humans don’t seem to like alien life that much.” He would simply nod, a brief look of worry flashing over his face before disappearing.
You thought about trying to see if you could find any information on Zemke or this group of humans with your holo-gauntlet, but he began to give a speech that would tell you everything you wanted to know. He would say how the Shadowhawk Republic refused to advance humanity to the point of easily traveling the stars, and how they only got here by capturing intact ships that while old, were able to be repaired and used to get them this far out. That now was their time to take matters into their own hands, to take this station, and bring it back to earth, with all its technology and data. How they will fight the SR and show them why they fucked up by choosing to deny humanity, to which everyone cheered.
Well, looks like you can check human space terrorists off your mental bingo card, cause you didn’t plan for your vacation to end up like this. You decided to play along, hoping you could get out of this at some point. You were given a set of armor and a rifle to go with it, along with a small remote. When asked, you said it was a shock collar for your pet, and you turned around to see them affix said collar to Jelly. You gave him a look that told him not to resist, which he thankfully understood. 
An hour or so would pass by as you were given access to a range and taught how to use your new rifle, which you found surprisingly easy. It even surprised the instructor how good your shots were, so you were swapped with a sniper, and still proved to be an excellent shot. You mentally smiled, as it meant you didn’t have to be on the front lines now. As you were finishing your training, you would test a variety of different rifles, finding one you liked and sticking it to your back. It seemed to collapse itself and sat nicely on your back. This whole thing really did remind you of a game you once played. You sat down with Jelly beside you, having him idly polish your gun to appear more slave-like. Some other alien slave approached you and began talking through what seemed like a voice collar
“Your effort for aiding us in our mission receives gratitude.” They said, “You shall be paid now in advance. Please hold out your holo-gauntlet” They then activate their own, remaining still as if programmed to do so. You decide to question it later, and activate yours with a flick of your wrist, holding it near as you watch the previously low credit amount rise by several thousand. It impressed you just how much this human group was willing to pay to someone they just met, but it only meant your act was fooling them more than you thought.
You let out a sigh, seeing Jelly look at you with a worry, to which you pet his head with a gloved hand. He handed you back your rifle, and just in time it seemed, as you were being sent up ahead of time to a predetermined location, along with several others. Looks like they were getting people into position. For some reason, they let you bring Jelly with, which made this act a little easier for you. You got in the elevator with three other humans tagging along, ignoring the looks they gave Jelly. They were a sniper squad, and you just happened to be their leader apparently. As you arrived at the location, you found three other spots accessible to them that were actually good sniper spots but would let you take them out later.
You would mark the spots on their HUD map and watch as they move to said locations. This was the part where you’d be laughing your ass off right now if you weren’t in such a situation right now. This was playing out like a video game, or a story of some sort. It was ridiculous, the sheer insanity of it all. What surprised you was the fact there was nobody else up here, as this whole section seemed to be the guise of being under heavy repair. Possibly a set up by the humans, or a trap by the aliens, but you weren’t sure. You received a signal that the plan was under way, and immediately, you heard one of your snipers take a shot. You remind them to take their shots few and far in-between, and to choose their targets carefully. Both for your sake of not being found right away, and for the aliens down below to have a chance at surviving.
As much as it would hurt, you had to take several shots yourself, but tried to make them disabling shots instead, all while making it seem like the target just got lucky by moving in time. You watched as a proper firefight began to break out down below, and you ducked as a stray shot came towards your way. You look at Jelly who can see the stress and fear on your face, even with your helmet on. You so badly want to just hug him, but you unfortunately had an act to keep up until at least two snipers of your group are taken out.
You notice on your helmets HUD that one of the snipers of your squad gets shot, presumably from a counter sniper. Listening over the radio, you can hear frantic orders being yelled over each other, seems a larger security force has arrived, and you look over the ledge to see what look like a bunch of snakes effortlessly slithering over dead bodies and pushing the activist group back. Another one of your snipers are taken out, and you don’t even hesitate, you take out the final one, before throwing your sniper over the ledge. Just in time, as one of these snakes seems to be coming up the elevator, judging by the indicator lights. You take off your helmet, and watch as the door opens, revealing a different snake than the ones below. 
They seem to be an android, judging by the lights, and the way their weapon seems attached to their wrist. They also seem to be a female, with her colors inverted compared to the snakes you saw down below. You simply raise your hands, and against all odds, this seems to keep her from killing you outright. Instead, she constricts you and handcuffs you within a matter of seconds, before dragging you onto the elevator, with Jelly following behind, seeming untouched for the most part, but you watch shock collar is ripped off. You try to say something, but you’re frankly too scared to come up with anything. You’re brought to a holding cell, having been stripped of your armor, before being thrown inside. Jelly remains on the other side, looking at you as if to say he’s sorry. 
You can’t blame him though, after everything the two of you have gone through today. It’s a miracle you hadn’t been killed during the firefight. Some people come over, seeming ready to interrogate you, but Jelly steps in, saving you the headache of trying to explain yourself, even of only for a few minutes. Surprisingly, they seem to understand, and the next thing you know, you and Jelly are being transferred to a small apartment like room somewhere else on the station, along with three armed guards, both to protect you, but more likely to deter you from rejoining the fight, which is fine, as you have no desire to.
The second the door closed behind you, you ran up and hugged Jelly with a strength that surprised even you. You ended up in bed, continuing to hug him tightly. You noticed you were crying when he began wiping the tears away. This went on for what felt like hours, but according to the bedside clock, had only been about 15 minutes or so. Jelly hadn’t spoken much during those 15 minutes, just reassuring that you were safe now. At some point, he tried asking you something, but you were still crying. Eventually though, you managed to reel in your emotions and felt him begin to massage you. You just kept quiet and let him massage your entire body, finding him to be surprisingly good with this.
 “What do we do now?” You idly ask, to which he sighs, sounding a lot more relaxed now. “Jelly?” You ask again, a little worried. You feel him slowly slip off your clothes, and your mind puts the pieces together without him having to say a word. The two of you just look at each other, before nodding with an understanding look. Jelly lays against you, as you find his warmth to be pleasant. You’re pretty sure he’s teasing you, as you can feel something wiggling and poking against your crotch. You decide to play with this a little, wiggling your hips against him a little, feeling him wiggle back. By now, it is apparent that both of you are aroused, as a green blush appeared across his face. 
Neither of you need to say anything, as you simply grab his head and began to make out with him. You could feel his dick wrapping around yours. It had been a long and stressful day, and it was time for the two of you to unwind. You gently rubbed Jelly’s hips, giving his ass a firm squeeze. Part of you wants to fuck him but having him on top of you just felt better. Like a weighted blanket, only far better. The next thing you know, you can feel the tip of his member pressing against your ass, making its way between your cheeks and right against your hole. You stifle a moan as you feel the tip slip inside you, followed by more and more of his wiggly member. He then pulls back and begins to slowly fuck you.
You hold onto him, as he continues to slowly fuck you. You also close your eyes, just focusing on the incredibly intense pleasure you’re currently experiencing. You can feel your orgasm slowly but steadily approaching, but nothing would prepare you for just how intense it would be. When you finally hit the peak, you could feel him speed up as a strangely massive orgasm shoots through you. Before you could scream in pleasure though, you feel him shove his wet and slimy tongue back into your mouth as he begins to make out with you. Your head is spinning now due to all the pleasure. By the time it’s over, you’re exhausted, but you can still feel him fucking you. Soon enough thankfully, you feel him shoot his load into you, and another intense orgasm shoots through you, perhaps he’s letting you feel his pleasure somehow. After your second orgasm, you just lay there, twitching and shaking, seeing stars despite having your eyes closed. Jelly just holds you close, keeping you steady as you slowly fall asleep in his arms.