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Ravaged: A Collection of 11 Erotic Monster Tales

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by Simone Beatrix


  Zack and I found ourselves lost in the view, almost forgetting that we were essentially kidnapped only hours before. The alien gained out attention again by calling out to us, and invited us to join it in an elevator.

  The door sealed shut with a loud hiss as it pressurized. With a powerful pull downward, we were rocketing toward the surface of the alien’s planet. Looking back up, I could see the tether, the elevator line, that connected us to the ship.

  “A space elevator?” I gasped, “I didn’t think...”

  “It was possible?” the alien scolded me, “of course it is. Maybe not for... your species.”

  I looked away, watching Zack peering out the window. I took the long ride to pay attention to Zack, not having really gotten a good look at him before. His dark hard was a mess, but somehow it looked neat. He had dark green eyes and a strong jaw, and he reminded me a lot of a younger Johnny Depp. The ride was smooth and without vibrations, almost like we were floating.

  I bit my lip. At least there was some familiarity in this weird world, and his name was Zack.

  ***

  We arrived in a large facility on the planet’s surface. The alien led us to a chamber that housed two beds, and told us to get some rest and food. He pointed a long finger at the food-synthesizer that was mounted on the wall.

  “Your work will begin early, so you best not stay up late. You have 12 hours.”

  He left silently.

  “Now what?” I turned to Zack, “How are we going to get out of here?” I didn’t think he’d have any kind of answer for me, but I figured it was worth a shot. He had been lost in thought for almost the entire ride down to the surface.

  “I don’t know. I think we might have to just do what he says...” Zack said, turning away from me. He walked towards the synthesizer and activated its voice control, asking for “Fresh Malibu Chicken.” A loud hum emitted from the machine, similar to a microwave, and a plate with breaded chicken, ham and swiss cheese was pushed in front of him.

  “I can’t believe you have an appetite at a time like this...” I mocked, sitting down in a chair.

  “Well I don’t want to be weak, and I don’t really have any other choice. You should eat too you know.. Before the ritual.”

  “I can’t believe you can make jokes at a time like this...” I stood up and sat on the bed, thinking about what a terrible day this had turned out to be. I just wanted to go home.

  He finished eating, and came over to sit next to me.

  “At least we aren’t alone in this.” he said, as he looked up at me, catching my eyes.

  His hardened face softened considerably, and I felt a sense of comfort wash over me. At least I wasn’t alone. He was right.

  I touched his hand, feeling the comfort of his touch. It’s true, I had noticed how good he had looked earlier, back on the ship, but I felt something more powerful take control of me this time.

  He stood up, meeting my face, his body intensely close to mine. I could feel his body warmth coil over me, and he perked up my chin with his fingers. His eyes pierced into mine.

  “Zack...” I whispered just as he kissed me. We kissed again, the familiar comfort of each other’s touch, exactly what we needed. What I needed.

  “Damn Kim, you’re hot,” he breathed, biting my neck. I moaned as he kissed me, moving his mouth down my neck and onto my chest. He fondled my breasts, somewhat clumsily, but not embarrassingly.

  “You should calm down... we’ll need this kind of energy later.”

  “Later be damned, I want you now.” He pushed me over onto the bed. His warmth cascaded over me as he undid my bra and kissed my breasts, lashing his tongue out eagerly between kisses. I moaned quietly. He moved his hand down to my panties, slipping his fingers under the elastic. He rubbed my clit, sending me writhing in his arms.

  “Oh god Zack!” I moaned, as he held me in his arms, his finger working my clit like a machine. I felt myself growing dizzy, and I could feel his cock grow harder against my side.

  For a few moments, I felt myself lost in that room, nothing had a ground as I felt waves of pleasure erupt through me. Zack’s tense breathing as he grew tired, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

  Zack’s touch was exactly what I needed, a powerful escape from this strange world. But I had no idea what was truly in store for me the next day.

  ***

  Sleep was a tease. In my dreams, I was back home on Earth, resting outside in the sun. The wind whispered gently to me through the trees, and a blanket kept the grass from itching my legs. So satisfyingly convincing, I forgot I wasn’t actually there when I was awoken. When they came for us.

  The alien snapped the lights on, catapulting me out of my dream. I looked around, dazed again, and surging with adrenaline at the sight of my captor.

  “It’s time. Follow me, and don’t bother dressing.” The alien said. He waved for us to follow.

  Zack was the first to the door, his boxers all that covered him. They exited through the door, and I followed quickly behind.

  The alien led us down a series of long hallways, disorienting at best. No direction seemed to really matter, and the sun in the sky didn’t give any sense of direction.

  ***

  As we made our way to the “mating room” as the alien began to call it, we began to see vistas of this alien world. Innumerable, jagged purple peaks dotted the horizon on both sides of us, thousands of miles in the distance. They must’ve been absolutely massive to be so tall from so far away.

  The sky was a pink wash, and our host pointed out that it was due to the type of star that the planet orbited, combined with the atmosphere.

  ***

  We arrived at the location. A door was all that separated us from our goal.

  “This is it. Here we will extract the necessary fluids to produce the fertilizer.”

  “Extract...? Fluids?!” I took a step back, away from the door. “You can’t... what do you mean!”

  “You two,” the alien pointed at us, “will copulate. Your passion and induced pleasure make for the perfect concoction of fertilizer ingredients. You see, physical energy isn’t all we need, we need psychological energy too. Sexual energy.”

  “Us?” Zack looked at me, his face flushing. He turned to hide his face from me.

  “Don’t worry, we’ve already determined your psychological compatibility, and we’ve been harvesting your sexual energy since you met on the ship. Thanks to the probes we’ve surgically implanted in your bodies. Now we just have to put it to the test.”

  The glass door opened, and the alien led us inside. A steel table was situated in the center of the room, but white walls surrounded all sides. It couldn’t have been bigger than a single bedroom.

  “You’ll also be accompanied by, an assistant.” The alien snapped his fingers, and another alien walked through the door. He was even larger than the first, a blue tinge to his skin color marked him differently. His three eyes were just as deep black though, calculating and unemotional. Our host turned and nodded to the new alien, then flipped a switch. “It begins.” A loud whirring noise started up, then quieted down to a barely perceptible hum.

  “Just like that? You expect it to be that easy?” I asked

  The alien grinned, “it always is.”

  He left, the door sealing shut behind him. The blue alien stood guard at the door, not having said a word this entire time. Zack and I looked at each other.

  “I’m not convinced.” I said.

  As the words left my mouth, a hiss screeched into the room as purple gas began to appear through the grates, slowly filling the room.

  “Poison?!” Zack yelled. I looked to the blue alien to gauge his reaction, but it didn’t seem worried or affected by it. They wouldn’t be poisoning us after all this time, that’s for sure. I mean, they couldn’t be.

  The gas smelt like a mixture of coffee grounds and some kind of cinnamon. I didn’t notice it at first, but I remember that smell/flavor sticking in my mind for a while. Even lon
g after, every time I smell coffee, it does something to me.

  I started to feel my body change, something was creaking inside me. Like a rubber band being stretched to its limit. My eyes grew blurry, and I felt, an immense sense of lust overwhelm me. A creeping kind of need, desire.

  I looked at Zack and saw him being affected by it. His eyes were glazed over, and he couldn’t keep his eyes off my breasts. But I wanted him to keep staring, I wanted him to reach out and grab them.

  “Zack... the gas... I think, it’s...”

  “I know. Kim.” He reached for me, touching my arm. Goosebumps prickled my skin, shivering all over my body. He slid his hand over my shoulder, lightly squeezing the back of my neck. He leaned in and kissed me. Lightly at first, like last night, but then, harder, more powerfully. I felt myself melt in his arms, reaching around and clasping my hands behind his neck.

  His smooth lips, I opened my mouth and let him slide his tongue into my mouth, lightly lashing at it. His powerful arms wrapped around me.

  Our frenzy heated up, as he pulled his shirt off, peeling mine off right afterward. He released his lips from my mouth and kissed my neck, my chest, my breasts.

  He slowly worked his tongue in between his light kisses down my stomach, circling my navel. I looked over his head, and saw the alien still standing at the door. His color had changed from a light blue to a deep red, and he seemed lustful too. His third eye was shut, and his two other eyes had taken an emotional heat to them. He was watching us, very intently.

  And at that moment, I loved it.

  Before I knew it, Zack has picked me up and put me on the table, my ass sticky with dew against the cold steel.

  Zack worked at my panties, peeling them off my legs with his strong hands, grazing my skin. I was already slick, and my exposure only made me more excited. I glanced at the blue alien guarding the door, his watchful eyes only heightening my pleasure. I was exposed to him now, and the heat of his breath on my pussy sent chilled shivers down my neck. I leaned back on the mesh table, grasping the edges with my hands as he kissed the inside of my legs, teasing me even more.

  The alien began to walk up to us, fever in his eyes. He grasped his cock between his strange fingers, its long shaft glowing with power. I hadn’t expected to see a cock on him, since he was naked when I first saw him. It must’ve grown out of him.

  Zack flicked his tongue on my clit, mixing his quick lashes with soft kisses. I moaned as my fingers squeezed his hair, and I tried to follow the alien at the side of me.

  I knew what I had to do. I grasped his swollen cock. The alien shuddered at my touch, grazing his fingers against my stomach as Zack worked my pussy into a raging froth.

  “Oh my god you dirty fucking thing,” I said, my hands marveling at the scaled skin on the alien’s dick. “You really like this don’t you?”

  Zack’s tongue entered me for a moment, sending waves of pleasure across my skin. I shivered, arching my back on the mesh table, I felt Zack’s powerful hands hold me down, grasping my legs, prying me open.

  Zack stood up, his cock already rock hard with eagerness. He looked at me in the eyes, catching my approval.

  “Christ, Zack, just fuck me already!” He picked me up by my hips and dragged me closer to the edge of the table, his cock inches away from my slit. He pushed the head in, the tip sliding in effortlessly.

  I moaned, releasing the alien’s cock and gripping the edge of the table in an attempt to steady myself.

  “Easy, easy,” Zack whispered, as he pushed into me, his entire cock filling me up. I groaned loudly as he drove his first thrust into me, that satisfying wave of pleasure overtook me.

  The alien grabbed my hand and placed it back on his cock. I found myself jerking his cock off again, hunger in my eyes for both the man and the alien I was pleasing.

  “You filthy girl!” Zach yelled. He reached and grabbed my breasts, fondling them as he thrust into me again, harder this time.

  “Oh God, yes, keep going, Zack!” I begged, sucking on the alien’s cock, stroking his legs and feeling his body waiver as he tried to remain standing. He still hadn’t made a noise the whole time, but I could tell I was doing something right.

  Finally, the alien grunted, reaching his hand behind my head and pushing my mouth over his cock.

  I gagged, spitting on it as he unsheathed it from my mouth. The size of it was like nothing I had ever encountered, and I longed to find out what his pleasure might taste like.

  Zack paused for a minute, pulling himself out of me. He grabbed my hips and flipped me over, urging me into a doggystyle position. I repositioned myself to better attack the alien’s cock in front of me.

  Dripping with sweat, Zack braced himself against my ass.

  “God damn Kim, you’re fucking gorgeous.”

  “Come on, hurry, I need you inside me again,” I urged him, releasing the alien’s cock from my mouth to get the word out. The alien had become more aggressive, and he grunted as he pushed his cock back into my mouth, its scaled surface sliding easily against my tongue. I sucked on it gingerly, coaxing the alien’s love juices out of it. Something was inherently beautiful about these strange, tall creatures, and I couldn’t help but admire them.

  Zack squeezed my hips and pushed his cock into me, his girth easily sliding into my already wet pussy. He pushed a powerful stroke into me, filling me up entirely, catching a yelp in my throat. He gasped, his own body shuddering against mine from his undoubtedly immense pleasure.

  He held me there, and we relished the unity of ourselves. I moaned as his balls slapped into my clit. He pulled out slowly, then drove home another solid stroke. I shook, yelling out as he pounded into me.

  The alien’s cock quivered, and I could tell from his louder grunts that he was getting close to cumming. I felt my own body quiver and shiver as Zack’s grunts grew louder, more animalistic. He started slapping my ass in rhythm with his thrusting, leaving stinging marks on my ass.

  I moaned, writhing as he held me still.

  “Oh my god, Kim, I’m going to cum,” he groaned, his strokes slowing down as he caught his composure.

  The alien suddenly came, and hard. His cock spurt out powerful streams of alien cum into my mouth, and in my surprise I spilt some out. The texture was more like taffy, less like egg whites. Enjoyable, even.

  Zack’s thick cock pulsated inside me, and I couldn’t last much longer myself. I moaned louder as he pounded into me, even faster than before.

  “Zack, cum inside me, I wanna feel you fill me up,” I moaned, gasping as he growled.

  His thrusting suddenly stopped, and with a powerful stroke into me, he groaned loudly as he came. His throbbing dick gushed into me, each wave of pleasure erupted into me and sent me over the edge. I came hard, my orgasm rocking my body. Heat washed over me, radiating over my sweaty skin, the walls of my pussy clenching and releasing in rhythmic ecstasy.

  The beautiful man who stood at the table pulled out of me, and collapsed with me on the table. Exhaustion wasn’t hard to come by, and I passed out immediately. The last thing I saw was the blue alien leaving, with our host stepping back into the room.

  We awoke back in our room, steel upon steel greeting us.

  Our host stood before us, at the base of the beds.

  “The experiment was a success, our species has the proper nutrients to continue our hybridization.”

  “Hybridization?” Zack leaned up, “for your life-extension?”

  “Yes,” the alien host looked at Zack intently, then waved a hand over him. Zack took a step back, and a ripple of energy cascaded over him like a mirage.

  An alien stood in his place. He looked at his hands, horror crossing his face.

  “What the fuck did you do to me?!” Zack screamed.

  “The hybridization process. We completed it in the ship. You are the result, a cross human/alien species.”

  I looked on at him in a mixture of horror and confusion. Was that really Zack? He had been an alien the whole time?
/>   “Now we’ll monitor her, and see if the seed was successful. If it was, then we have a viable candidate to continue our line, in you, Zack.”

  Zack crumpled to his knees, defeated and exhausted. The alien host seemed to smirk, and snapped its fingers. Two sets of aliens shuffled out of the doorway and picked us up, carrying us to our rooms.

  I didn’t know what to think.

  ***

  When I woke up the next day, something was different. The aliens had decided to keep us on the planet until the pregnancy was finalized. I rubbed my stomach. I was going to be the birth mother of a new species.

  The sun seemed a little brighter, and the day just went by much smoother than I was used to. Was I in a better mood? Had things improved that much?

  Then, I missed my period, and found out, I was pregnant.

  Zack was overjoyed, and I was more excited than I thought I would be. But I was nervous for a reason:

  What if it was failure? And we did something wrong?

  Alien Sex Ritual by Simone Beatrix

  The bed was sticky with my sweat. I couldn’t believe how hot it was that night, considering it was almost October.

  I groaned. “This weather is ridiculous. It should be way more comfortable than this!” I threw the sheets off the bed in a fit of rage. I had been sleeping naked the last couple nights because of the heat, and all I wanted was a decent night’s rest for once.

  I had the dream again anyway, the one where the gray aliens appeared outside my second-story window, hovering in the air. They’d reach out and touch the glass, and my vision would suddenly turn upside down. I’d find myself wrapped in vertigo on what I only imagined could be their spaceship. There, they would pin me down and fuck me, fuck me for hours and hours, their engorged and strange cocks filling up my entire body, filling my mind.

  They’d whisper things in my ears and beg me to stay, but I’d always have to leave. I’d make an excuse for why I couldn’t continue on, and they would let me back home. I didn’t understand why they let me go every night, but they always would.

  It’d happen again, the world turning on its axis, and I’d close my eyes to stop the vertigo and the room would suddenly be the right-side-up. My body would be covered with sweat and bruises, I’d ache all over, and then I would wake up from it.

 

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