Alien Girls

by Rodzil LaBraun

  "Please do."

  "I will extract your penis from your garment," she told me with her sexy, tantalizing voice. She could probably get men off just by reading from the encyclopedia. "I will work it with my hands to get it firm. I have noticed your fondness for my slim fingers. Once stiff enough for penetration, I will use my lips and tongue to get you sufficiently lubricated. Your erection will be larger than my tiny Xotico mouth can handle, so I may need to lick most of the shaft. You once requested that I apply my tongue to your testicle sack. I can do that too if it assists you in some way, though I fail to see the need to get those wet."

  "That sounds wonderful," I told her, my breath getting heavy. She was like a waitress describing my selected meal in such a way as to make my mouth water uncontrollably. "I am happy to lick your pussy, too."

  "That won't be necessary," she whispered. "My orifice and attached tunnel of flesh is already sufficiently lubricated and warm with anticipation. Due to your size, my preference is to remain on top of you the entire time. If you require another position to excite you to the point of ejaculation, I request that you share that information with me once my vagina is accustomed to your girth. Are we in agreement with the proposed proceedings?"

  "We are," I nodded, eagerly pushing forward for another kiss. I felt bewitched but absolutely powerless to do anything about it.

  "Would you like our lips to make contact during the penetration?"

  "Yes, please," I told her. Then realizing that she liked to have all the details mapped out, I said, "Often but not constantly. Once I'm all the way inside of you, or as far as it goes, we can do a lot of kissing then. Unless it makes it challenging for you to orgasm."

  "I will not be requiring an orgasm to receive your seed."

  "I would like for you to have one, Aeren," I told her. "What can I do to make you climax? I want us both to enjoy the sex as much as possible. It can't just be about extracting my semen. Not for me, at least. I desperately want you to remember this moment in time fondly."

  "Okay," she agreed timidly. "Wait for my signal. After I reach a steady bouncing rhythm on your erection, you may fondle and suck my breasts gently. That will likely be sufficient to release my orgasm. I have not had one for years, so I am not certain."

  She hadn't orgasmed for years? That was a crime. That made me want to give her one even more. Considering how gorgeous she is, and how tight her vagina will be, I might not last long enough to succeed. I was fairly sure that once I came, she would want to immediately end the proceedings.

  While I was thinking all that, she pulled my shorts off of me and returned to straddling my thighs. My boner was already well along. All the sex talk, despite sounding like a Wikipedia article, had me very aroused.

  "I remember this guy," she said with an intoxicating smile while grabbing my erection with both hands. She was of course referring to my penis. "He looks to be quite prepared for his task already."

  Her manner of talking in bed was strangely arousing. I could feel the blood surging through my shaft. Even more so when she licked her lips.

  "I am going to apply moisture to your erect penis now," she informed me.

  "You don't have to explain anymore, Aeren. Just do it, quickly please." When she started lapping at me like a puppy, I corrected myself. "Sorry, I didn't mean lick it fast. I just meant that I'm moving along quickly toward our goal, so please don’t take too long."

  "Shall I use my hands to rub in my spit instead?"

  "No, please. I need to see you sucking on the head, even if it is only brief. I've been fantasizing about it ever since we met."

  I watched as her stunning narrow face wrapped around the tip of my cock. Her hair was turning golden yellow in the background. She wiggled her tongue around diligently on the head then used her sexy fingers to spread the fluid down my shaft. The pointed tip of her tongue prodded at the hole from which she would soon receive her reward.

  "Enough," I told her. "I can't get you pregnant by cumming in your mouth. Can I?"

  "No," she replied with urgency as she slid forward and guided my firm, wet, vagina plunger to her slick slit.

  It took a couple minutes just to get the head inside of her. We were both breathing very heavy doing the process. Her because of the expected pain that she was about to endure. Me for the anticipated joy I was about to have. The delay helped calm the hard-working jizz production in my balls, but the view fought against it. I was essentially seeing the best point-of-view video of 3D monster porn that ever existed.

  Then the top of my cock muscle entered her tight snatch. She screamed out while her eyes bulged. She stared at me like I had just stabbed her with a sword. All the siren-esque whispering came to an abrupt halt. Her vagina felt like a slimy soft vice around my most treasured organ. I suddenly wasn't sure if this was going to work.

  "Are you okay?" I gasped.

  "Yes," Aeren replied panting. She was holding her eyes shut for the first time since I had met her. "Give me a moment."

  The short delay once again helped me stave off my churning seed factory. I caressed her thighs and examined every inch of her immaculate form while I waited. Eventually, she slid down onto to me another inch. Another scream and accusing stare, then a delay. It continued that way until a little over half of my cock was inside that crazy tight vagina of hers. About five inches. I stared at her belly just above her pussy. It was protruding outward where my rock-hard man muscle was forced inside of her super slim pelvis.

  "That is all the farther it will go," she told me, like a bartender cutting off the drinks. "I will now attempt to..."

  "Just do it, Aeren," I told her, more aggressively than I meant to do. "Fuck me already!"

  The thrusting went slow at first, but I could clearly see that it was the best that she could do. At one point she looked like she almost passed out. I grabbed her hips and thrusted up into her to help, but it only yielded more screams and evil stares. We had to pause again before she could continue.

  "It will go no farther, captain," she said to me through gritted teeth. "Please do not attempt to plunge into my other organs."

  "Okay, fine," I said, laying my arms by my side. "Go ahead and fuck me then, you alien elf goddess! Take all my baby batter up in that tight cunt of yours!"

  I tended to get a little out of control verbally when I was having incredible sex and approaching release.

  "Yes," she grunted as she bounced on my pole the best that she could. Her belly kept poking out with each thrust. It was that crazy monster porn feel again. "Your baby batter. Yes, I want it."

  Then she stopped abruptly and looked horrified. Was that her orgasm face?

  "Oh, no!" she said. "I forgot to kiss you. Please forgive me. Shall I do it now?"

  "Yes, kiss me! But don't stop bouncing your hot wet cream extractor!"

  We kissed for a while, more passionately on my part than hers. It was like she didn't know how to kiss properly. At least she kept that fine slender ass of hers bouncing up and down.

  "Give me your titty," I demanded.

  Aeren barely skipped a beat as she pulled one of her proportionately large bosoms up to my mouth. I licked and sucked away at that nipple like my life depended on it. It didn't take long before she screamed again and stopped all movement. Her breast pulled away from my mouth to reveal a shocked expression on her face and terror in her eyes.

  I wasn't a hundred percent sure what to do, but my loins acted without permission anyway. I grabbed her hips again and thrust up into her. More screaming, more petrified stares from her huge green eyes, but no resistance. She was having her orgasm.

  I kept thrusting, feeling a gush of moisture around my cock to assist me. The gorgeous elfish alien woman never took her eyes off mine as she wailed, slobber dropping from her mouth onto my chest. And not just a little bit, either. It was like she just got out of the dentist chair with a numb lower lip. Her saliva producing was in overdrive and there was nothing to hold it in.

  I tried to think more about the fan
tastic award-winning orgasm that I was giving her instead of the fact that she was basically spitting all over me. It wasn't long until I could hold it no more. My thrusting became erratic as I shot spurt and spurt of my semen into her body. My eyes clenched shut in the agony of pleasure despite my effort to keep them open.

  I was just a little worried about what she might do when I wasn't looking. My mind conjured up the worst possible scenario. Were her kind like Praying Mantis from Earth? Did they bite the head off of their mate after sex? Is that why there were so few males left?

  My eyes opened quickly when I felt her slobbery mouth on my nose. She was kissing me all over my face. When she found my lips, her tongue pushed forcibly into my mouth. The wild spread of her sticky spittle all over my face was repulsive, but she was still so damn beautiful as she did it.

  "Thank you," she whispered over and over. "Thank you, captain. Thank you, Kash. Thank you, my most glorious lover. Thank you so much."

  She finally pulled away and returned to a seated position, wiping the slobber from her chin like she just noticed it. Though I had just got off in magnificent fashion, the gesture made me think about a potential blowjob in the future. Her mouth was too small in engulf my full glory but with her hands going at it, I was thinking I could add a little something, something to the slobbery mix on her chin.

  "Did you orgasm?" I asked, figuring that I already knew the answer. I just wanted to hear her acknowledge it.

  "Yes," she flashed me the most genuine smile I had ever seen. "Yes, it was the most intense and painful climax of my life. Thank you for the orgasm. Thank you for your semen. If I become impregnated, I will forever be in your debt, captain."

  "You are welcome," I told her, my state of sexual arousal finally gone. "I enjoyed it, too. You are a great lover, but none like I have ever had before."

  I began rocking gently like I wanted out from under her. Instead of honoring my unspoken request, she pushed her rump firmly down on me as her hands flew to my chest. "No! Wait! I don't want to lose a drop of your, what did you call it? Baby batter?"

  "Oh, okay," I said. It wasn't the first time that I would have to lay patiently on the bed after having sex with a woman. This time seemed like the most meaningful occasion. "How long until you know if you are pregnant?"

  "Tomorrow," she answered smoothly with a big smile.

  "Tomorrow?"

  CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN:

  I slept with both Cinnamon and Honeysuckle in my bed again, but not both at the same time. The three of us alternated at control room duty, not completely trusting the computer to alert us to potential threats considering our precarious situation.

  I did shower thoroughly after the sexual experience with Aeren. My face and chest were plastered stiff with her sticky saliva. My loins had a fair share of her vaginal secretion as well. Since all the girls of my original crew had special scents that accentuated their sexual fluids, I decided to taste a bit of Aeren's crotch slobber from my fingertip. It was mostly like typical body fluids, a little salty. But I could swear that there was a hint of mint as well. She claimed that she didn't need me to go down on her, but would she allow it? Did her pussy have a minty flavor that I might enjoy?

  Even in my relatively lofty position as captain of our ship, I didn't always feel the part. Sometimes I lapsed back to my criminal mindset. Other times I felt out of place. And surprisingly often I felt like a pervert. I believed that my moral code was improving of late. However, one part of me felt like a king. That was my cock. How could it not? Every woman I had sex with became a devout follower. Strawberry was undeniably the most extreme example. But Aeren, should she become pregnant, could even overshadow the redhead's response to my good, and sometimes forceful, loving.

  Speaking of my first officer, I visited her in medical just as she was being released by the doctor. She told me to give her a few days before she would be ready for some more rough sex. I couldn't quite tell if she was joking or looking forward to another brutal romp. But she would be physically capable of control room duty as soon as I wanted her.

  My mind was singing to itself:

  I don’t know who you think you are,

  But before this flight is through,

  I’m gonna do bad things to you.

  "Take a few hours to rest," I told her as I took her hand in mine. There was a sparkle in her eye when I did. It not only made her unbelievably attractive, but the sight also made me genuinely happy to have that effect on her.

  "I've been resting too much already," she answered playfully.

  "Okay, well lie on your bed with your tablet and look at the navigation situation for a while. We can all use a break before we deal with anything else. If no threats arise, we'll start plotting our course this evening."

  "Where are we going?" she asked. That question was as big of a testament to her new attitude as any. She used to have some strong opinions on what we should haul and where we should sell it.

  "I don't know," I replied pulling her body against mine. I remembered at the last second that she had just taken a bullet in her gut yesterday. I held off from the squeeze that I wanted to give her. Vanilla's watchful eye was on me as well. "I look forward to your recommendations at dinner tonight."

  Strawberry released my hand and went around the hall to her quarters beside the control room. Vanilla was still staring at me from the doorway to medical with a judgmental look.

  I felt like singing again:

  Doctor doctor, let me give you some news,

  I got a baby on the way for you,

  Last night I sealed the deal,

  I got a baby on the way….for you!

  "Doctor, you'll be happy to know that I inseminated your test subject last night." My manner of speaking was going in a weird direction lately due to conversations with Aeren.

  "Really?" she answered, possibly surprised that I was able to woo another woman into my bed so quickly. "Aeren? Was she receptive?"

  What did that mean? My spunk when up there and she received it alright. She didn’t want to let a single drop get away.

  "What I meant to ask," Vanilla clarified. "Was she agreeable to a potential pregnancy?"

  "Yes, she was," I answered. "Looks like the three of us all had the same idea."

  "Sort of," the doctor chuckled. "Her and I had the same idea, maybe. You likely had no interest in producing offspring. Your focus was the primal pleasure that you'd attain from a sexual relationship with the attractive, albeit alien woman."

  "I'll have you know that my women receive great pleasure as well," I told her as I stepped within arm's reach. She didn't move back in response to my advance, but I could see concern in her body language. "You could become one of those women, you know."

  "Not anytime soon," she replied with a shake of her head that sent her three-tone hair into an unbelievable shock-dampening display. "I have too much work to do."

  "I can squeeze it on your break," I said with an ornery smile.

  "Ha ha, Kash. I mean captain, of course. Let us keep our relationship professional at this point. We both have enough on our shoulders right now."

  "Are you trying to seduce yet another woman?" Honeysuckle asked as she padded by the medical doorway in her bare feet. She didn't wait for a response before heading downstairs, probably to perform system checks that were part of her duties as the ship’s mechanic.

  I dropped the subject with the doctor and continued on my rounds. Those that I didn't meet in the hallway or control room or cargo hold, I buzzed their doors. Everyone seemed to be in surprisingly good spirits.

  "When outside?" Gako asked when I stepped through the open door of the forward cargo hold. Sage's cage, which used to be Teddy's cage, was repurposed to hold dragon food. Some of it was more than a little stinky.

  "You were just outside," I responded.

  "And we enjoyed ourselves," Dawynda told me. "Right up until the point when we were shot by your kind."

  "Those guys were not my kind," I told her. "And you neve
r would have been shot at if you hadn't eaten those pigs."

  "How were we to know those were bad pigs?" the big female dragon asked.

  "Not bad pigs," Gako corrected her with a lick of his lips. I knew already that he had found them delicious.

  "What is the word?" Dawynda asked me. “A bad thing that you can’t have?

  "Taboo?"

  "Is that a real word?" she asked. "I have never heard it before."

  "That is because to you top-of-the-food-chain dragons, there is no taboo. But things are different now."

  "Very different," Gako grumbled.

  The conversation continued like that for a while. In the end we didn't really accomplish much. They promised not to do things that they knew ahead of time would cause us trouble. They could make no such guarantee regarding things that they didn't understand. I promised to land on another planet as soon as possible, but implied that it could be at least a week before that happened. And together we would work on making their onboard experience more pleasant.