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by Amber Burns

  Petal felt his heavy gaze on her face, piercing her eyes.

  “Don’t look away,” she encouraged herself and held as firm as she could.

  The group of women were herded to the center of the hall and sat around the long table, as if they were going to be examined. The aliens had already run tests to check the women’s health and physical strength. Many of the women were here because they had heard that it was a well paid job; that in exchange for their body they would get fed and paid. That was good enough for most of them. Petal was different. She was a rebel in her heart. She was raised with firm believe that one day their planet would be free and prosper again. She knew this was the day she had been waiting for, and came to offer herself as service. She searched the faces of each of the aliens, trying to guess which of them was the high commander. After examining each of them the realization hit her, it was him, the breathtaking male she’d been admiring. None of the others carried that powerful look of the leader of people. Petal felt her heart beating faster, her body tensed as it started to react to the heavy gaze observing her from head to heels.

  While the older aliens, who looked like some high ranked scientists and soldiers spoke and explained the reason of the mission, Petal felt as if her body was already possessed by the high commander. His gaze already devoured her and she felt silent delight for that. His eyes lingered on her firm breasts and she inhaled deeper causing her chest to rise and fall silently. She didn’t know the details of his mission, or why they needed a human woman exactly. All she knew was that they intended to exploit her body to its limits. She could already feel the anticipation in her chest, and her treacherous nipples hardened from the thought. She knew the Commander noticed it, as he grinned at her. The speeches went on and on. Petal didn’t hear a single word of it; her world had been limited to the auburn shine of the alien eyes that had captured her.

  Zexen suddenly stood and the professor who was speaking at that moment froze with his words stuck halfway in his throat. The High Commander covered the distance between himself and Petal in several long strides and stood in front of her, towering over her, owning her.

  “Why are you here?” His voice seemed gentle, yet commanding none the less.

  “I want you all gone more than anyone else and I want to have my contribution in that.” Her voice didn’t tremble, she noted that with pride, yet she knew all of her body shook with excitement. She hoped he wouldn’t interpret it as fear.

  “Fair enough,” his eyes sparkled dangerously. “Do you understand the parameters and requirements of this mission? That your body will be mine for use as I see fit?” Zexen asked, his alien cock hardening as he spoke.

  “Yes,” she responded plainly.

  ‘What is your name?” Zexan inquired, leaning in close.

  “Petal.”

  Zexen smiled, enjoying the sound of her name. He whispered to her, “You are beautiful and brave Petal. Do you find me attractive?”

  Petal swallowed the words hanging in her throat. Her face flushed red as she tried to find coherent sentences. She didn’t want to admit to the invader that her body was yearning for him, yet, how could she deny it?

  He smiled. He had read the answer in her eyes.

  “I have made my decision,” the high commander turned to address his companions. He started walking away, then turned and threw one last glance at Petal’s soft curvy body. “I will see you soon, Petal.”

  The Feeding

  Zexen had briefed Petal on her exact purpose after their initial meeting. She was both relieved and skeptical at the same time; having expected to be used as some type of sex slave or be part of a harem. Being milked for sustenance had not even crossed her mind. Once the idea of it sunk in, it made Petal horny whenever she thought about it. But there was one problem.

  “I’m not, nor have I ever been pregnant,” Petal pointed out. “I do not produce milk.”

  Zexen smiled. “We are aware. Nor were any of the other women who were considered.”

  Petal just stared at the high commander, perplexed.

  “We did not wish to separate families for this project,” Zexen explained. “So women currently or recently pregnant were purposefully excluded.”

  Petal’s heart softened at Zexen’s comment. She was amazed to see that the “invaders” had considered such a thing.

  “Then… how will I?” Petal asked, brining her hand to her bosom.

  “We have developed a drug that will induce lactation both quickly and effectively,”

  Zexen said, producing a vial of green liquid. “I will apply it to you myself this evening. Please be in my quarters by 1800 hours.”

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  Petal’s body trembled as she watched the naked high commander walk towards her. Her own nudity did not trouble her; she knew all too well what was on stake. She watched Zexen’s rising cock harden before her eyes. It was unlike any human cock she had seen. Despite its growing erection it still seemed… nimble. It was almost like a third arm but with the dexterity of some type of tentacle. Petal grew wet, imagining what it would feel like inside of her. To Petal’s surprise, the commander did not immediately penetrate her with his hungry member. Instead he knelt in front her naked body. His artificial iron hand traced her curves from her collarbones all the way down to her belly button. He paid special attention to her breasts, releasing a warm green liquid across the soft flesh of her bosom. The liquid tingled, sending deep waves of sensation into her chest.

  She could see the care in his eyes as his artificial hand began messaging her breasts. He alternated between gentle and firm, working the alien drug into Petal’s breasts. While he wasn’t specifically paying attention to Petal’s nipples, each time he squeezed or brushed against them the fire grew between Petal’s legs. Zexen’s other hand stoked that fire as he rubbed her inner thighs and pushed her legs slightly apart. Petal took a deep breath. What he was already doing to her was exciting enough to make her soaking wet. With no clothing on her body responded immediately to every little touch. He blew some cool air on the heated slit between her legs before brining his nose closer to inhale her scent. Petal could feel her muscles tighten and core groan. Her chest was humming with a warm pleasure while her cunt ached for attention.

  “Are you ready for me Petal?” He asked, his voice soft but full of lust.

  She only nodded as he covered her wet sex with his mouth. A soft moan escaped Petal’s mouth and she brought her hands to the back of Zexen’s head, caressing the invader that was driving waves of ecstasy through her entire body. The commander’s free hand gripped Petal’s ass firmly to keep her in place, while his iron hand continued working her breasts in slow circular movements. Whenever the drug absorbed into her skin a new dose was administered from a hidden container in his artificial limb. The pressure on Petal’s nipples was so pleasant; she moaned loudly and pushed her chest against him, begging for more. She could feel him smile at her reaction, while he continued feasting at her juicy pussy.

  “I need your help, Petal. I want you to mirror my movements on your other breast with your own hand.”

  His hoarse voice drove goose bumps through her skin. Petal obeyed to his command. It turned her on more than she expected to do as the gorgeous invader commanded her. He pinched her nipple making her jump and scream in mix of pleasure and pain. Sucking some air through her teeth, Petal did the same with her other hand. She felt her nipples harden and grow bigger then they had ever been before. The drug was taking hold. She could feel her chest growing… filling with a sweat cream. Her breasts hurt with a growing fullness, but their hands continued circular massaging movements; covering every inch of her firm globes with more and more of the green drug. The commander squeezed her breast with this strong fingers and Petal had to use all her strength to cause the same amount of pressure. She was walking on the thin line between unbearable pain and amazingly arousing pleasure.

  Petal did not care to hide her screams and moans. With one hand still holding the Commander
’s head, she pushed his invading tongue further into her slick cunt to discover pleasures which had been unknown and unimaginable to her body. With the growing orgasm building inside she felt the pressure on her breast harden. They were near capacity and Petal felt she was ready to burst in multiple ways. She first felt her vision darken as her body was caught in an immense orgasm. The release shook her whole being, contracting each muscle of her body in turn. The commander’s firm grip never loosened around her body, his hand still massaging the painfully hardened and excited breast. After the spasms left her in a weakened state, Petal could swear that all of her nerve endings had fled to her breasts, the pressure on which never stopped.

  The commander stood, Petal’s cum dripping from his chin. She could feel his hard enormous cock pressing at her inner thigh. She was ready to let him enter her needy body. Zexen’s hard tongue brushed against one of Petal’s nipples, the warm wetness was such a welcome sensation. It cooled and soother the impossible pain caused by so much stimulation on her breasts. He licked and kissed her hard buds and dark areola, but never sucked upon it. After shifting his attention to her other nipple, he continued massaging and kneading the first.

  “Please…” Petal begged. “There is so much. Please take my milk.”

  Zexen took a deep breath and with unmistakable passion entered her body with his alien member. He smiled as a second orgasm coursed through Petal’s body. She momentarily forgot about her bulging breasts as the contractions washed through her. Her chest was on fire, her pussy stretched to the limits of human endurance as his powerful cock rocked in and out with no mercy. Petal’s body shook her second orgasm yet to wane as a new one took hold. Petal’s eyes fluttered open in between waves. She could see her breasts turn to darker and darker shades of red, her skin felt sore and ready to burst.

  “Commander,” she once again asked. “Please drink from me. Take your sustenance from my chest.”

  Zexen shifted his body, dropping himself down and placing himself near her chest. Petal took one of her breasts into her hand and offered it to him. Zexen smiled and accepted. His alien mouth opened wide enough to cover not only Petal’s aching nipples, but her entire areola. The commander sucked as hard as he could, stretching Petal’s sensitive buds in between his lips. After several hard pulls Petal felt the white drops of milk finally release from her chest. With the dam breached, her body began pumping the liquid from her nipple. Zexen welcomed the sweat cream into his greedy mouth. He didn’t even need to apply additional suction as Petal’s body readily gave up the milky bounty. Zexen focused only on keeping up with the stream, continuously swallowing mouthful after mouthful of the human milk. The sensation of being milked could not be compared to anything Petal had felt in her life. She grabbed his head in her hands and caressed him as if trying to pass all her tenderness to him while feeding him with her milk.

  Every drop of cream created ties between the human and the alien. Petal was sharing one of the most sacred and tender moments in her life with the alien, whom she had considered an invader during all her life. The Commander sucked with so much hunger and love that she felt cherished and loved by Zexen as she fed him from her breast. Once both her breasts were finally dry, Zexen raised to look into Petal’s eyes. He planted a tender kiss on her lips.

  “Thank you,” the Commandeer whispered into Petal’s ear. “That was amazing.”

  Petal felt exhaustion embrace her body. Through hooded eyes she saw him standing up.

  “I have to get to the ship and store inside it all the power that you have granted me. I’ll be back soon and hold you in my arms while you sleep. Rest well; we have many hard months ahead of us.”

  Alien Tentacle Chronicles -

  Taken from the Army

  By Amber Burns

  Book 1 of Alien Tentacle Chronicles: Taken from the Army

  Copyright © 2014 by Amber Burns

  All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.

  All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

  In the Barracks

  Private Katie Thorne laid in her bunk, alone in the "women's" barracks. She was the only girl in the platoon which had both advantages and drawbacks. It was lonely being the sole occupant of a normally 10+ person bunk room, but it also allowed her a great deal of privacy. Privacy that she took advantage of nightly. With no female officers present on base overnight, the male officers were required to give notice before entering. After all, the army wouldn't want a lawsuit when a commanding officer enters a bunk as the women are changing.

  Always the opportunist, Katie used her private accommodations as a escape into the world of sex and debauchery she loved, but would be normally hard to find in the disciplined, regimented and carefully watched Army ranks. Katie readied herself for he suitors for the night. She had invited three of her squad mates, all separately, to join her in bed.

  A dark shape filled the doorway to the barracks. A glint of light from his glasses told Katie it was Private Darron. A faint gasp of unbelief escaped the cadet's lips as he took in the nude Katie sitting mere feet away, just waiting for him. The look of lust in Katie's eyes beckoned Darron too her. He made his way quickly too her, his hardening cock bobbing with each hurried step as he released it from his fatigues. Once he reached the side of the bed, Katie slid down into her back, and turned towards him, her legs still opened, inviting him to take her.

  "Just go in?" Darron questioned, "Do you want any foreplay?"

  "No," she responded without hesitation, "I'm ready. Fuck me."

  Darron had no further questions and he placed his manhood at her entrance. It was already slick and open, awaiting his arrival. He slowly pushed himself inside of the woman he had spoken to for the first time yesterday and encountered no resistance. Katie was experiencing bliss. Two days had gone by since she had been fucked. An eternity to her wanting pussy. Darron had not even withdrawn from his initial entrance, but Katie was already moaning in delight. Enthused with his performance and feeding off of Katie's raw emotions, Darron was soon moving at a quick pace. He fucked this soldier's pussy like he had never fucked before.

  "Oh, oh my God!" Katie moaned, "Fuck me, fuck and cum inside of me. I want to feel you cumming."

  The bespectacled man needed no further encouragement. With one final thrust, a torrent of cum erupted from his sac, flooding her waiting cavern with his seed. Katie could feel his cock pulsating and pumping what she asked for inside of her. Each deposit rocked her body with an orgasm, which in turn milked more seed from Darron's cock, and made Katie cum again.

  As the two new lovers were locked in a beautifully vicious circle of ecstasy, the barracks door once again creaked as it opened. Both Katie and Darron froze, his cock still resting inside of her pussy. Darron listened carefully while trying to determine what to do. The door squeaked closed and was followed by a rustling sound... almost as if someone was undressing. Katie already knew what was happening. She grinned as Randy's muscular frame crossed through the doorway into the room.

  "Well!" Randy exclaimed, "Your invitation didn't mention anything about a third wheel." He gave Darron a hearty slap on the back with a smile.

  Darron slid out of Katie, confused, but still horny. He caught sight of Randy's erection and became both self conscious and jealous of how much larger his squadmate was. Katie, in turn, was delighted.

  "So are we sitting around and gawking or are we fucking?" Randy asked, directing his question to both of his roommates.

  Katie was only able to stutter, her head was awash with emotion and cocktail of post orgasmic chemicals.

  "So, fucking then. Flip over for me," Randy said, declaring his intentions.

  Still horny and wanti
ng Randy's enormous cock, Katie rolled over and propped herself up on her knees. Randy crawled up on the bed behind her and went to work. He easily entered her already used and sensitive cunt. Katie's mood returned to bliss and fulfillment as Randy fucked her from behind. She had nearly forgot about Darron when Randy reminded her.

  "Don't just sit there man, " Randy directed his words to the still stunned Darron sitting in the corner, "Get in here. Her other side isn't in use.