Ravaged: A Collection of 11 Erotic Monster Tales
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His presence seemed to have the same calming affect that the light did shining in through my window—but it was something more too. I was simultaneously calm and excited—I had finally been abducted! The alien walked into the room with a small tray that appeared to be levitating. The alien reached toward me and spoke... well I say spoke but he didn’t really. It was always a telepathic connection. His voice spoke inside my head.
“Hello Carol.” The words weren’t spoken, but thrust into my mind. It was almost as if I had thought them, as if I was reading something to myself.
I nodded obediently and saw the alien gaze at my body. Was that lust? I was still laying on the bed when he approached me, my body still naked and moist with sweat. He prodded my breasts with a finger and was surprised by their reaction.
“Responds to physical touch,” the words came again. I stared at him with confusion and temptation. He took an instrument from the tray and scanned my body with it. He nodded. He took another tool that looked like a syringe and injected it into my arm.
The sting was immediate, but the calming affect from light shining into the room maintained my ease. He took a sample of my blood and set it on the tray. His fingers explored me, lightly running their tips across my skin. He reached out and fondled me, gently, then more aggressively. I was enraptured by his touch, electricity felt like it was surging through my body.
He recoiled his hand and I saw part of his body turn a deep red. The alien produced a metal tool of some sort and poked me with it as well, it was rounded and cone shaped. It was about seven inches long, and two inches wide. The alien grabbed at my clothing—just some plain pajamas—and ripped them off my body forcefully. I gasped with a combination of excitement and arousal at his forcefulness. He seemed to reciprocate the feeling, as I felt a sensation of his emotions erupt within me. The telepathic link must’ve been more of a connection than I had previously thought when he first walked in.
He took the probe and ran its cold tip across my skin, causing me to visibly shiver in anticipation. He wandered it aimlessly around my body, until he noticed that I reacted strongly to its touch when it was near my inner thighs.
This seemed to pique his interest, and he brought it closer to my pussy, which was getting wetter and wetter with excitement. He lingered the probe near my folds and saw my breathing quicken. He took it closer and closer, its cold steel sliding gently across my clit. I moaned, grabbing at my bed sheets. He seemed to understand this. He took the probe and found my entrance, and pushed it in—with confidence. I gasped at the sensation of the instrument and cried out in pleasure.
“Oh god...” I whispered. My breath grew shallow and quick as the alien started to thrust the probe in and out of my pussy. His body glowed a mild red and suddenly his alien cock appeared in between his legs. It seemed to have been residing inside him until that point. The strangeness of the situation only aroused me more.
After working my wet with his probe, he removed it and set it on the tray after adjusting it. It appeared to be a scanning tool of some sort. He ran his thin gray fingers up and down my legs, which were shaky from the adrenaline running through my veins. He brought his fingers up to my pussy and began to rub my clit with surprising skill.
His gigantic eyes looked into me searchingly and he seemed to say, “Don’t worry,” as he slipped a thin finger into my glistening folds. I cried out with intensity. I noticed the other aliens on the other side of the viewing glass taking notice of this and taking notes on holographic screens they had produced in front of them.
The camera in the corner of the room silently filmed the whole event. The alien seemed to read my thoughts at this point and he feverishly shoved his finger into me, tickling my g-spot. He took his other hand and held it with a firm, but gentle touch, against my clit as he continued his assault on my senses.
I screamed in pleasure. The other aliens took notice of this as well. As an orgasm began to erupt through my body, I noticed the cock of the alien pleasuring me with greater detail. It was incredibly thick, with blue veins running up and down it. It seemed to glow red as well as the rest of the alien’s body when he was aroused. Sensing my impending orgasm, he abruptly stopped fingering me.
After withdrawing his gray fingers from me, I writhed in lustful agony. He seemed to take note of this, and he grabbed the metal shaft he had produced earlier. He brought it near my pussy and felt me tense up with anticipation.
He slowly worked it in and easily slipped it into my wet pussy, the cold steel of the instrument surprisingly pleasurable. I moaned out in pleasure as he pushed the rod deeper into me until it disappeared within me. The sensation of fullness was satisfying, and within a couple of seconds he retrieved it from within my body, my pleasure dripping off of its rounded tip.
I grinned at the alien, whose physical expression hadn’t changed the entire time, but his psychic expression had. “Wow... this more than I ever wished for.”
I could feel his excitement thrust into my mind. He brought his glowing-red cock and brought it to my face at the edge of the bed. I feverishly grabbed it with my hand and felt it tense up in my touch. It had an interesting texture to it, it was almost naturally ribbed with spiny dots running up and down it.
I explored it with my tongue, cautious at first, then with more confidence. The alien vocally sighed for the first time, in what appeared to be pleasure.
I soaked his cock with my tongue as I fingered myself, feeding off the sexual energy in the room. Because of the psychic connection, I knew exactly what to do to the alien, as he seemed to know exactly what to do to me, despite our unfamiliarity with each other.
Soon the alien was gasping as I ran my tongue up his ribbed shaft and he ejaculated alien cum into my mouth. Its taste was sweet, much sweeter than that of human cum. I slurped it up and swallowed it, still hungry for more. The alien’s body stopped glowing red and his dick retracted back into his body, his composure seemed regained. He turned and looked through the pane glass, I felt the words “Come in,” at the front of my mind.
The other two aliens that were watching arrived through the door shortly. One was blue skinned and the other was more of a deep purple color. The gray alien nodded to them and handed the metal dildo to them. Their bodies were already glowing a deep red, with their cocks exposed, from having watched us ‘experiment’.
The purple alien took the metal dildo and walked up to my willing body. He picked me up with incredible ease and turned me onto my stomach. His hands explored my body and found my ass. I felt a psychic connection with him link into me, and his demeanor was much more aggressive. I could feel his energy within me as he took a finger and began to push into my ass. I cried out in surprising pleasure, I have never been fucked in the ass before this point.
He pushed a finger into me and felt around, I moaned at the sensation. He withdrew his purple finger and found the metal dildo, still polished from my pussy juices. He took it and forcefully probed my ass with it. I loved it. He pushed it all the way in and let it rest, only allowing an inch to remain outside of my body. He flipped me back over and gripped his engorged cock.
The blue alien was eager, and brought his cock up to my face as I felt another psychic connection link with him. His connection seemed much more timid, like hot and cold water. With the metal probe still lurking in my ass, the purple alien plunged his extraterrestrial cock deep into my cunt.
He was noticeably less gentle than the gray one, and I felt my heart race as he gripped my legs and pounded into me. Simultaneously, I took the blue alien’s cock in my mouth and noticed it was ribbed differently than the gray one’s. I stroked it with a free hand as I strung my saliva up and down the blue shaft.
The purple alien continued probing my pussy with his cock, and I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I arrived closer and closer to my orgasm.
I gasped as the blue alien’s cock erupted with cum, this one flavored like cinnamon. I lapped it up and swallowed it all, it was an enormous amount of semen. T
he blue alien cringed in pleasure as he orgasmed, and I felt him thank me mentally.
The gray alien approached and began fondling my body, running his hands across my sweaty body, my petite breasts. I shook as he pinched my tender nipples, and I smiled in glee as a red glow appeared on his body again, and his ribbed cock was rejuvenated.
He motioned to the purple alien, who hesitated for a moment and pulled out of me. The gray alien then laid down on the bed, and mentally instructed me to climb on top of him. I straddled his thin body, and plunged his cock into me.
At the same time, the purple alien approached me from behind, removed the metal dildo from my ass, and replaced it with his cock. I moaned in ecstasy as the gray and purple aliens double penetrated me, rhythmically rocking my body between their cocks with perfect synchronization. The blue alien watched closely, almost mimicking the unblinking eye of the video camera. I shook with intense pleasure as the aliens pounded into me, harder and faster.
The purple and gray aliens were bringing me closer and closer to orgasm.
“Oh jesus... fuck! Keep going, don’t stop!” I cried out. I lifted myself up with my knees, as the purple alien grabbed at my hips. I felt the gray alien’s cock swell and saw the red glow shift from his chest down into his loins.
Then I felt it. His alien cum shooting into my body, deep within my pussy. I moaned, reeling back and trying not to tear up, the sensation searing through me like a hot torch to my skin. He groaned psychically, which only heightened my own orgasm cascading through my body, my ass clenched tightly around the purple alien’s cock; causing him to also cum, his fluid filling my asshole. Hard spurts of cum tickling my insides, and I felt them intermingle inside me.
Not just inside my body, but the aliens were pleasuring my brain too, doing dastardly things to me that I could barely comprehend. The sensation of water filled my lungs as they psychically held me down, their reins on my pain and pleasure centers too powerful to shake off. I shook and shivered as they danced inside my mind, still teasing my body with orgasm after orgasm, rocking my whole being in a way I can scarcely describe.
Finally, they released their psychic grip on me, letting my body finally cascade in waves of energy as my own physical pleasure meshed and interlinked with the purple and blue’s psychic pleasure. “Oh fuck!” my orgasm was incredible, and it rocked my whole body, sending shivering coils of white hot bliss throughout my arms and legs, my toes and fingers dangerously curling shut. The purple alien pulled out of me, and the gray alien lifted me off of him, their cocks recoiling back into their bodies; the red glow that penetrated their skin fading.
They all took a step back from me, my body a sweaty, quivering mess on “my” bedspread. I sighed in contentment and exhaustion.
“That was terrific,” I whispered. I could feel their enjoyment being linked to me through our psychic bonds. The gray one took the metal probe that was resting on the service tray, still coated in my juices.
“Here. We have the information we need.” He set it on my nightstand for me. “Keep this; To remember.” The three aliens nodded to me in unison.
They explained: “Sometimes during abductions, the trauma is too much. But when you gaze upon this metallic probe, when you touch it, you’ll feel the binding of our psychic energies once more. You’ll remember. You’ll remember everything to the exact detail, as if you were experiencing it once more.”
The gray one put his hand on the glass as he pulled a lever, and I felt vertigo set in again as the world around me shifted and melted. Light pierced my eyes. I shut them tight, holding my hand up to shield myself from the glare.
When I opened them again, I was in my real room. As far as I could tell.
I glanced at my clock, the time blinking 12:00 incessantly. I looked at my phone, and found it to be dead. I couldn’t be bothered to get up and check the other clocks in the house, so I just crawled under my crumpled sheets, and passed out.
I woke up the next morning with my bed spread a mangled mess, and I felt exceptionally exhausted. I had a vague taste of cinnamon in my mouth, and I couldn’t remember a thing. That was, until I dug a bit deeper. I noticed the moist metallic probe on my bedside table, and I picked it up.
It all rushed back to me in a blur. Every sensation and touch stacked upon itself in an unending pleasure bomb. I clenched my hand around it, my mind reeling from the sensation of the exact details. My knuckles whitened, the sensation of those aliens pumping into me, their alien finger’s touching my dewy skin, my pussy clenching around their hard cocks. When I set it back down, my hands were still shaky from it all.
Alien Tentacle Seduction by Simone Beatrix
A blinding light shot into my room, awaking me immediately. I sat up quickly, shocked and disgusted at the sight. As the warmth of the light wrapped itself around me, I felt a familiar sense of calm and quiet come over me, and I welcomed it. I felt my body go limp as I was lifted into the air from my bed, the sheets falling off my body and collapsing onto the mattress. I blacked out as I was drawn into the ship.
I awoke in a murky and dimly lit room covered in stone. I felt the cold stone underneath my feet and legs, and felt metal binding my wrists to the wall behind me. The room I was in appeared to be modeled after a medieval dungeon of sorts, which was bewildering to me.
This wasn’t like last time at all.
The atmosphere was different, and It seemed like a weight was pushing down on me. I tried to pull my hands out of the cuffs, but they wouldn’t budge. Anxiousness overtook me. Last time I had the pleasure of getting fucked in a model of my bedroom, but this time things were going to be much different. I wiggled my legs and tried to look around, and saw a door across from the room, probably ten feet away.
“Hello?” I cried out, hoping it was just some kind of game, a test perhaps. I wondered if these were even the same aliens that had abducted me up last time, or were they something completely different? I shuddered at what kind of horrors they might be, especially if this is the kind of greeting they gave me. “The light did feel familiar,” I calmed myself a bit and tried just waiting. I felt my parched mouth beg for water, and my limbs felt weak. I hoped on one hand that this wasn’t all a hallucination from the Nyquil and on the other that it was just that.
After what felt like hours, I heard movement in what I assumed was the hallway outside the door. A kind of hushed whisper and piddling of feet. I saw the doors steam open as a creature appeared in the doorway. The alien slithered forward, and I tried to get a better look at it.
It was comprised of a mass of flesh in the center of its body, with tentacles streaming in every direction from the center of its mass. It resembled a walking octopus the most, but also it appeared nothing like one. The texture on its skin was too different, it was like snake skin, shimmery looking in appearance.
I hardly knew how to react to such a beautiful sight. The creature eyed me suspiciously with one of its many eyes, all attached with stalks to its body. It seemed concerned. I heard it garble a noise and slither towards me on what appeared to be a set of suckers as substitutes for feet. One of its tentacles reached up to touch my face, simultaneously with a scientific curiosity and a lustful affection. I cringed as the suckers slowly popped onto my tender cheek, and I felt them gently tug at my skin.
“Maybe they’re extracting information,” I thought as the suckers pressure increased and then finally released itself from my pale skin. Another tentacle did the same to my left leg, and when it pulled off I could see hickeys from where the suckers had burst the blood vessels under my skin. It was... invigorating.
“Please, don’t stop,” I goaded as the alien. With my approval, it reached closer to me and began to explore my body more thoroughly. I felt the suckers gently kiss my skin, leaving small droplets of saliva after each one was done with its task of examining me, of tasting my human flesh.
The alien seemed to be gaining some pleasure from its task; as I could see a kind of sweat building up on its skin as my moans grew louder. �
��Release my hands,” I pleaded. The alien seemed to hesitate, but only for a moment. The tentacles recoiled back into the body of the creature for a moment. When they came back out they had produced a small key. My cuffs were undone soon after. They fell to the floor with a clanging sound.
My hands were eager, I reached out and grasped a tendril in my hands. It felt good to behold, and I quivered at how slippery it felt. The alien seemed intrigued by the touch of my hand and it coiled its tentacle around my wrist as I squeezed it.
A slight purring noise seemed to emanate from the creature as another one of its tentacles reached around and groped my ass. I gasped in shock at my own arousal. The tentacles exploring my ass suddenly gripped my clothing and tore it off in a quick motion. My naked ass was exposed to the cold air of the space ship, and I felt my skin raise into goose bumps.
The creature’s eyes suddenly looked into mine. “Carol,” it spoke, without moving any visible mouth. The words were implanted in me, just like the gray aliens that had abducted me before. Were they cut from the same cloth?
It was just as tantalizing now as it was then—the psychic connection made everything that much better... heightened even. “Do... you mind?”
The alien reached a tentacle up to my face, its suckers were engorged and throbbing. I immediately understood, and nodded as I took the tentacle with my hand.
I squeezed it tightly and felt the throb of its alien blood surge through it. I pulled the tentacle up to my mouth and licked it, feeling the alien quiver at my touch. I put the tentacle in my mouth, feeling my tongue around each sucker. The suckers themselves would gently tug on my tongue as it past through them, and I felt the alien moan psychically as I treated its tentacle like a delicious cock.