Charmed By The Coxian Gods

by Alyx X

  My hand had been a poor substitution to what I’d really wanted.

  "So humans are poisonous?" She forced the words out through her laugh, everything sounding like it was being sung through the ting of a bell. "And they will kill you for associating with us just in case you bring the Cox Pox back?"

  I nodded. Cox Pox may have a nice ring to it, but it was still shriveling my length uncomfortably.

  "So, I take it we aren't going back to your home planet?" I shook my head in answer to her question, finally stepping away from the door to gather the books that were scattered everywhere.

  "No. And we should hope they don't find us. Which they won't, as long as we don't go back." I knew it was a flimsy plan, even if she didn't. Coxians may not go to Earth, but they travel the stars in pairs looking for the women to take back to planet Cox. We would run into them eventually, and not many other species looked like humans do. We wouldn’t go unnoticed.

  "And we can't go to Earth since I cut off that guy's cock," She mused, and I blinked. Her broad smile stretched at the memory she clearly treasured.

  "We can't go back to Earth because it will drain our powers." She was clearly missing the bigger picture.

  "Whatever. If you believe that then you must believe that my demon-toothed pussy will shrivel your cocks… but Fey seems to be fine." Her palms were flat on the table as she leaned forward, her dark eyes sparkling as she grinned at me, fully aware that having her arms like that was giving her some amazing cleavage.

  I swallowed, trying to control the flares of passion that were taking over me again. I could practically feel the waves of heat that were moving off of me, heading straight for her. Her eyes glossed over the second they hit her, but this time she didn't glower and tell me to knock it off.

  Still, I wasn't going to test out the book’s theories just yet. At least… not until she asked me to.

  "I wouldn't know," I sounded as flustered as she was from trying to control the wave of lust that was attempting to explode from me. "I didn't inspect his cock."

  "Shame.” She shrugged, eyes glittering as she smiled knowingly. “Well.... I know another way you can find out."

  She leaned forward more, the dark ring of her nipples pressing against her arm, peeking out from the robe and sending my stomach flopping like a Geraniual Tarateella. Those things had far too many legs, and I swear I could feel each one swim through my gut.

  “What’s the other way?” I managed to choke out, but I didn’t sound in control, even to me.

  Kylie looked at me around the dark curtain of her hair, eyes inviting me to find the answer to my question within them. I knew the answer: she wanted sex. From the looks of it, she knew I wouldn’t say no, either.

  Danik.

  “Well, the other way is that you come over here and fuck me yourself. That is, if you’re willing.” She chuckled quietly, but I wasn’t sure what was going through that beautiful mind of hers.

  “Are you asking me to?”

  “Obviously.” I needed no further prompting. Finally, blessedly, I released my full power. It was like letting go of a breath I’d been holding onto for too long. Kylie cried out and staggered away from the desk she’d been leaning so seductively against, but I was there to catch her before she started to fall.

  “You’re going to be the death of me, golden boy.” Kylie whispered, but her heart rate was up and I could smell her desire. Rolling her head back on a lust-weakened neck, she looked up at me until our eyes met. She was still clutched to my chest, and the moment was too perfect not to take advantage of.

  I leaned forward until our lips met—barely—and kissed her gently. However, Kylie was having none of that, and used her arms to wrap around my neck and pull my face into hers forcefully.

  Gasping, I responded the only way I knew how, which was to claim her mouth and body with my own. Responding with a similar level of strength, I pulled Kylie up until she was seated on the edge of the desk, legs spread, and torso pressed along every inch of mine.

  I kissed her like I’d never kissed anyone before, as I knew I’d never kiss anyone again. Kylie was like finding home and freedom in the same moment, like happiness and the hope of a future combined into something nearly as potent as my own power.

  I pulled away, gasping for air, heart thundering like a Margontulan Bray. “Kylie, are you sure…?” There was something so right, so comfortable about being with her, that I didn’t want her to be making the decision because of my power alone. I wanted her to want me.

  She smiled, seeming drunk on our combined desire, and simply said, “Yerp”. I blinked. What the dramank does yerp mean? I gazed at her in confusion, but she closed her eyes sleepily and pulled me back down until our mouths met again. Ah well, she had nodded, and that was enough for me.

  My cock ached to be inside her already, but we’d only just begun. I was still fully clothed, and Kylie’s useless robe was hanging off of one shoulder. I ran my hand from her back to that shoulder, intent on removing the damn thing.

  Kylie sighed beneath my hands, and it spurred me on to brush both hands down the sides of the robe, letting it fall and pool around her hips. I broke our kiss to gaze at the breasts that had taunted me all day, unable to stop myself from moving forward and capturing the left in my mouth.

  Her noises were adorable, and she squirmed beneath my hands and mouth. I ran my tongue over the delicate skin of her nipple, doing the same with my thumb on the other. She plunged her hands into my hair, pulling on it gently while I tried to get more noises out of her.

  Then she leaned forward until her breast popped out of my mouth and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. She pulled it up, and when I understood what she wanted, I stood and lifted my arms to help her. She tossed the shirt into the abyss of the library, but I didn’t look away from her face to watch it.

  Kylie slapped her hands on my chest, making my cock twitch and my muscles tense. She ran her hands down my skin, seeming to be enjoying herself greatly. “Your skin is so nice. I was wondering if it felt different than human skin, but it doesn’t. Huh.”

  I wasn’t sure why she was interested in that, but as I ran my own hands down her chest, I think I understood. She was so soft, so delicate, so enticing. I gave her luscious breasts a squeeze, drawing another delightful little noise from her, then massaged them until she was gasping. It was taking all of my strength not to grab her and flip her on her belly, then pound into her in the comforting privacy of my library.

  With that thought in my mind, I leaned forward to kiss her again, this time pulling the strings on the robe until it was loose enough for me to remove from her entirely. She wiggled her butt beneath me—never breaking our kiss—until I could toss the robe much the same as she’d tossed my shirt. Despite our earlier conversation, I knew human pussies didn’t have teeth. After all, Fey had sauntered into the kitchen this morning, pleased as fuck with himself. He’d be singing a different tune if he had been de-cocked, I thought.

  Dragging my eyes down her beautiful body, needing to see for myself, they stopped when they reached the peak of her thighs. Her legs were already spread for me, the evidence of her arousal thick in the air, and I moaned at what I beheld.

  Much like most pussies, a gathering of soft-looking hair covered her opening, and I reached forward to touch her. Cupping her, we both moaned at the same time. I moved to kiss her again, plunging my fingers into her slick folds as my power sent wave after wave of arousal right at her. She shook slightly, but only gripped my back harder and spread her legs wider to allow me easier access.

  Using one arm to wrap around her slight frame and pull her even closer, I used the other to continue pleasuring her. She toyed with my tongue, and I again found myself struggling not to take her. After a few moments of panting and writhing she pulled away again, and I wasn’t sure why until her hand landed on my cock. It practically leapt to greet her, like a Garshurn hound. She didn’t seem bothered though, and simply ran her palm up and down my length. I closed my eyes and let my
head fall back.

  Danik, but that feels good.

  Yep, even her hand would have been better than my own. I cursed Fey for getting to her first, but moved my hips closer to the woman who had captured me body and soul. “Well you certainly are well endowed, aren’t you? I bet you can’t keep the ladies off of you.”

  I dropped my head forward, opening my eyes to see her face. She was smirking, teasing me. “But then, you don’t want all the ladies, do you?” She cocked her head, waiting for my response.

  “I don’t. I only want one.” This could open a can of thyrns, and I could hear the hesitation in my own voice. Garzuln, all I wanted was to wrap this woman around my body, and now was not the time for this conversation. I reached to my pants, removing the cock she was still tantalizing with her hand.

  I heard her breath hitch as the pants came down and the stupid, over-large cock fell out. What use was having a dick this big if you only ever wanted to please one woman? Looking at the lust in Kylie’s face as she beheld me though, I wondered if I had been too hasty in my assessment.

  I moved back forward, using my hand to direct the cock into her opening. She scooted forward, wrapping her legs around my hips, and pushed onto me. She was already slick with need, and I needed no assistance getting inside. I wanted to be careful with her, so I pushed slowly, groaning at the tightness of the space.

  “Shit, Myro, wow. I’m not sure—”, her helpless plea was cut short as I pushed in another inch. This time it was her turn to let her head fall back, and I moved my hands to grip her ass, pulling her further onto me. I didn’t think I was hurting her, but I still wanted to be careful.

  “Is this okay?” I asked, hesitating briefly. Her head whipped back up, looking outraged that I’d stopped, then used her feeble human strength to try to pull me closer. Finally feeling comforted, finally feeling at ease, I laughed. This one human was so incredible to me, and so delicious already, and she had the audacity to chastise me for being careful.

  Well then, I’ll stop.

  With a grin that I knew made me look a little crazed, I pushed further inside, drawing a little whimper from her. She didn’t complain though, and only continued her relentless tugging on my shoulders.

  Finally, I was completely inside. My power surged and wreaked havoc on the poor human, but I was too far gone now. I used my hands on her ass to pull her onto me and off of me. Back and forth, in and out, until she was sufficiently adjusted and comfortable. She continued her adorable little noises the entire time.

  Then, because I’d waited too long for the woman I knew would be mine, I fucked her. I fucked her like I’d never been fucked before, even though that was false. It might as well have been true though, with how pleased I was. We both closed our eyes, feeling each other and feeling my power as we became lost in our own little bubble of ecstasy.

  I needed to taste more of her, so I picked her up until I could carry her across the small space between wall and desk, and press her against the cold metal of the ship. She did not complain, just rocked her hips against me, using my hands on her ass to propel her movements.

  “Fuck, Myro. Just… just fuck.” Her words were strangled. And meaningless. But I knew we were both becoming lost in the lust. I pushed into her, pounded into her, and kissed her roughly. She never once complained, and never once slowed down.

  Her heart rate changed slightly, picking up and stuttering every now and then. Her muscles tensed around my hips, and I groaned loudly as the added pressure drove me toward my own orgasm.

  I moved my hands up to her shoulders, sliding between her back and the wall until I was cupping her and yanking her down onto me. In the movement, she threw her head back as far as the wall would allow, and I took the opportunity to taste more of her skin.

  And oh, what a reward. Apparently I’d found the G-spot. I’d heard about how human women have a specific spot on their bodies that makes them go wild with desire. I ran my tongue over the spot I’d located along where Kylie’s neck met her shoulder, then gently bit her. With a scream, Kylie completely tensed her body, the only thing still moving her hips.

  I left my mouth on her neck as I too, found release. I knew I was probably biting too hard, taking things too far, but Kylie was too wrapped up in her orgasm to notice. My cum streamed into her soft pussy, and a strange sense of belonging took over me. Together, we rocked and moaned and gasped our pleasure, until there was no more to be had.

  It was as if my power was finally sated. Finally it could relax, and I could only liken it to a sleeping Yyrling. I felt drained. I raised one arm to cup Kylie’s head, using the other to hold up her practically weightless body as I carried her to the one couch in the library. I laid her on it gently, and she mumbled something sleepily to me.

  “What was that?” I turned her head to face me as I pulled out, arranging her on the couch for maximum comfort.

  “I said… I said you Coxians keep putting me to sleep.”

  I chuckled at her words, determined to have some with Fey later about all of this. Mooridia, if I was ever going to be happy in this life, I knew I needed to have Kylie by my side. This had been like my first hit of a powerful drug, and I knew I’d never be able to settle for less.

  “Sleep well, my Kylie.” I whispered, then kissed her gently on those plump lips I craved so badly, and left her.

  13

  Kylie

  "They are so beautiful."

  It was probably the millionth time that I had said that, but I didn't care, it was true. I had never seen anything as beautiful in my life as stars, and I said that knowing I was traveling through those beautiful things with two golden skinned aliens that made me feel things I never thought possible.

  "If you think that's beautiful, wait until you see Jupiter up close, the space station on Io gives a great view of the massive planet," Myro said from where he sat in a chair that was so worn down it had molded to his ass cheeks. He didn't even look up from the book he was reading, The Secret Garden.

  "Is that where we are going?" I asked, settling myself into the couch that Fey had pushed over for me, the guy staring at me from the other end as I stared at the stars, debating if it was safe to press my nose to the glass for a better look.

  I still wasn't convinced that it wasn't going to shatter and suck me into the void. Didn't matter how many times the boys had convinced me otherwise.

  Because that's what they had become... the boys. Maybe my boys. I hadn't quite decided that part, but if anything, the sex had been amazing. I'm glad I’d given into those fantasies, even if I was a little sore.

  "Io? Yes, it's a huge hub. We should be able to refuel and restock while we figure out where to go," Myro said, looking up from his book as Fey slid over to me as though he was laying claim. Knowing him, he probably was. It may have only been a few days aboard this ship, but when you spend every moment with a person, you catch onto their tendencies quickly.

  "I still vote we go to the Tryon void," Fey said, now twirling a piece of my hair that had fallen out of the bun I had wrapped it in. "No one dares go over there since the place exploded. We will be safe."

  As much as I wanted to see their home planet, I had spent so much time on the run and hiding from TerraLink that nothing about this was making me uncomfortable. If anything, it was a better adventure, at least this time I’d get to see all of these beautiful planets.

  And stars. All the stars.

  "I don't understand why we have to hide at all. I mean, we already proved that my vagina doesn't have teeth, nor does it turn your dicks into shriveled beans." I finally turned away from the window, Myro putting his book down as both boys faced me.

  While the two had been doing great at keeping their super powers to a reasonable level, they still did things to me, even without their magic Coxian sex powers. Something about their deep eyes and glittering golden skin was turning into some kind of aphrodisiac for me.

  I exhaled slowly, trying to appear normal, even though my stomach was doing flip flops.
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  "Doesn't change the fact that humans are banned from Cox," Fey stated. I couldn't help it, I sniggered. Those two had to know how ridiculous their planet's name was. I had giggled at it often enough that Fey continued on without acknowledging it. "We need to find someplace to go that won't end in disaster, because if we show up on Cox—naming you as our shared mate and the only one in our Harem—we won't see the light of the next day."

  "Especially if Fey's father finds out," Myro said from under his breath, picking up another book. It was the same one about Coxian laws that he had been reading in an attempt to find some kind of hint as to exactly why humans are so bad for their race. "That guy is ruthless."

  "I grew up with TerraLink, I am pretty sure I can handle him." What was it to take on a Coxian Alien whose only power is to randomly distribute orgasms? Give me a good knife and I would take the guy down.

  Well, I thought I could. Until both guys looked at me with such alarm they must have thought I was going to race out and stab the guy right then. Not that I could space walk in the fluffy blanket robe I had opted to spend my days in.

  "TerraLink is a bothersome fly compared to Fey's father and his Harem." Myro leaned forward, his feet dropping from where he had propped them on another chair.

  "Wait," I held up my hands, "when you explained Harems before you explained them as lots of women to help 'feed'." I cringed; I still hated the word. "The Coxian males’ unquenchable need for sex. How many women does this guy have?"

  "A lot," Fey rubbed the palm of his hand against the back of his neck, purposefully avoiding my eyes. My stomach flipped. That didn't bode well. "More than a hundred last I heard, but they die a lot, and the kids die a lot, but they are also born a lot... so..."

  "Ummm... dying?" I nearly shrieked, pulling away from Fey as though he had inherited some super power of turning into a monster from his father.

  "There are six main rulers of Coxian, and they are powerful bastards. While all Coxians can control the sexual emotions of other species, each of the six rulers possess extra abilities that make them ruthless. My father treasures fighting, which is fitting seeing as he can control anger and can break bones with a thought. He wants his offspring to be as strong as him so he will force us to fight, and if we don't..." He mimicked a breaking bone and then shrugged as though it was nothing, but with Myro's disgusted grimace I wasn't buying it.