Bred in the Alien Prison

I gave up fighting on an tentacle alien planet. I was tired, and the enemy - the rightful inhabitants of the world - were unending. I surrendered to their lust so I could rest... as odd as that sounds. I would be bred like crazy to replace the forces they lost, but hey, that was only a plus. I was ready. Ultimately, me surrendering was probably the best decision I had ever made.