by Amber Burns
Hannah left her body resting on the harness. She was exhausted and fulfilled. Without another word Glox left the room, his spent cocks swaying with each step. Pax circled Hannah, admiring Glox's work.
"Glox did well," he noted. "You will certainly be pregnant by morning."
Alien Tentacle Chronicles:
Taken from the Farm 3
By Amber Burns
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.
Pregnant Pleasures
Being pregnant with alien babies agreed with Hannah. Her expanding belly went along well with her enlarged bust and the radiant glow pregnancy brings. Hannah felt amazing, better than she ever had during her first pregnancy. As an added bonus (for both Hannah and Pax) she was hornier than ever and making more milk than the Urlu could keep up with. To accommodate the increased frequency of harvesting, Pax moved Hannah to a new more private stall located near his quarters.
Hannah awoke to a dull ache in her chest. "Engorged again... already," she thought to herself.
She brought one hand to her stomach and one to her breast. The slight pressure on her chest sent a jet of milk streaming from her nipple. Hannah giggled to herself and laid back in bed.
"Pax should be around soon," she whispered, laying back in bed. "But I don't have to wait for him for everything."
The hand resting on Hannah's belly slid down the pregnant curve to meet her waiting mound. Her middle finger slipped down between her slit, parting her wet lips. Moaning softly at her own touch, Hannah took a deep breath and closed her eyes. Her other hand stayed at her breast, her fingers lightly pinching her overly sensitive nipples. The drops of cream produced with each squeeze dribbled down her milky white flesh, pooling in the valley between bosom and belly. The extra warmth and lubrication on her hard nipple only made them more receptive to her touch.
As Hannah's fingers began to dance across her clit, her mind wandered through the exotic pleasures Pax and his crew had bestowed upon her. Her first thoughts were of the day she arrived on the ship. Being restrained and tied to the milking chair. Naked, immobile, vulnerable and exposed. Hannah's back arched in response to the image, a spark raced up her spine from her stimulated clit.
Pax had then showed Hannah what was in store for her. They passed stall after stall of other women being milked and fucked. Some in similar chairs, their cunts opened wide for fucking. Others were restrained in breeding harnesses, waiting for their studs. Each woman was with an alien, his long penile tentacles attached to their breasts, suckling the sweet milk from their teats. At the time Hannah was too lost in the moment to appreciate the sheer eroticism she witnessed that day. But looking back now, she knew the pleasure and orgasms those women were experiencing. The joy of having the cream drained from their breasts, the feeling of alien cock filling their pussy, their ass. Then there was cum, all of the delicious alien cum.
An image of Glox, her stud, flashed in Hannah's head as her body submitted to the coming orgasm. Her pussy contracted, wishing it was wrapping around Glox's enormous alien phallus. A loud moan echoed through her new chambers as Hannah slid her fingers down from her clit, and nearly her entire hand entered her desperate hole. It was an impossible task to replicate Glox's dick. Hannah did her best, working with what she had, and it was at least enough to push her body to a second orgasm
Even while wracked in orgasm, Hannah hadn't forgotten about her breasts. As she came she massaged the flesh and brushed over her erect pink nubs. Her milk flowed freely when she was cumming. Unimpeded, the stream shot into the air over a foot above before splashing back down onto her skin. Her hands spread the creamy liquid across her body. It's sweet scent filled the room. As Hannah's orgasm waned the flow abated. Despite squirting enough milk to coat her upper body, Hannah's breasts were still engorged and achy. They had been full that first day too... but between the pregnancy and constant harvesting, Hannah now produced as much milk in an hour as she used to do in a day.
Leaving her pussy, Hannah brought both of her hands to her tits. Her husband will certainly appreciate their new found fullness and size when she returns. Running her palms over her nipples sent a shiver down Hannah's spine and a quiver in her loins. But before she could continue her self fulfillment session, the door to her stall slid opened.
Preparations
Pax entered the room, paying no attention to the naked and masturbating woman.
"Apologies for my tardiness," he stated without much hint of actual apology in his voice. "I'm sure you are quite ready for harvesting?"
Hannah nodded to him as she climbed into her chair. The leg restraints spread her into a familiar and now comfortable position. Her pregnant and already aroused pussy opened, waiting for Pax's cocks. Once his woman was locked into place, Pax assumed his place. His tentacled tools slithered across Hannah's skin, caressing her curved tummy. The alien smiled, knowing the next generation of his kind grew within. Once at their destination, the appendages latched on. Hannah's eager nipples gave milk easily, and the restrained human sighed in relief followed by soft moans of pleasure.
Two more dicks were at Hannah's entrance. They spread her lips, bringing Hannah's clit out of it's grotto. A third cock rose up, slid up Hannah's slit and wrapped it's thin tendril around the erect nub before it's head latched on like a tiny mouth. It sucked and flicked at the erogenous organ, tightened then loosed it's grip; squeezing and teasing Hannah. She squirmed in delight.
"Oh Pax," she whispered. "I need you. I need you inside me."
Already on the verge of her third orgasm, it burst through her when the alien's bulbous head penetrated Hannah's pregnant pussy. Pax fought the contracting walls as he pushed inside. Inch by inch his tentacle flesh entered and then withdrew before pushing again even further into Hannah's caverns. Once his length was sheathed, a second appendage joined the first. It stretched Hannah even further, but within the realm of what she had taken before.
Pax's third cock, normally reserved for Hannah's ass, joined the first two. Hannah jumped in surprise when she felt it caressing her already opened lips.
"I... I don't know if I can!" She squeaked.
"You will," Pax responded.
With that, the third tentacle plunged into Hannah. She cried out as the sharp pain jolted her, but it soon dulled. The trio of alien tools were working as one, fucking Hannah in unison. Their combined girth exceeded that of the pair of stud appendages she had managed to accommodate when Glox bred her. She could feel each movement as the cocks moved in and out of her. They filled her completely and her walls hugged Pax's flesh with each stroke.
Hannah moaned, trying to fill in words in between the primal sounds of ecstasy that her body was producing. "It's... so.... much."
Pax smiled, knowing his human was crashing through orgasm after orgasm. Each thrust fueling the next explosion of pleasure. He leaned in close, bringing his lips to Hannah's ear. His tongue grazing her earlobe as he whispered, "You must take more."
Her breasts were now empty and the tentacles suckling from Hannah's nipples detached and withdrew. Normally this would end a harvesting session, but a somewhat terrifying smile was still on Pax's lips. Tentacles 4 and 5 slithered down Hannah's torso, leaving a think film of her cream as they crept along. They skimmed over her round pregnant belly before joining their brethren at her entrance.
Gasping, Hannah questioned Pax. "Why? Why so many?"
"In preparation," he responded, resting his hand on her belly.
With a single thrust, Pax entered Hannah with his two remaining cocks. Only the thin appendage wrapped around her clit remaine
d outside of Hannah's cunt. If she had been self aware enough, Hannah would of been amazed her body was capable of taking such an enormous amount of alien flesh. However she was busy drifting between orgasms as each thrust of extraterrestrial cock pushed the limits of how much penis her body could contain.
Off in her own world of pleasure and pain, Hannah didn't notice Pax's dicks pulsing in preparation of the coming torrent. With a final push, the alien sheathed the length of his appendages within Hannah. A series of grunts accompanied the spurts of cum being deposited deep within the earth woman. The viscous liquid spread, filling the limited remaining space before oozing out and dripping from Hannah's well used hole. Riding her last orgasm, Hannah rocked her hips against the alien intruder. She milked the last few drops of cum from the mass of tentacles within her. As Pax withdrew, a stream of cum followed, emptying from Hannah's still open lips.
The Return
Spent and emptied, Hannah waited for Pax to release her restraints. However her alien companion had disappeared from the stall. As she waited, Hannah pondered what Pax had in store for her. Was Glox going to return with his monster members? Or maybe Pax was just resting before returning for round two.
"Argh!" Hannah cried out. A gripping sensation wrapped around her torso, emanating from her back and ending at her belly.
A moment later brought another one, and then another. She soon figured out she was having contractions. Still strapped into the milking chair, Hannah started to panic. Just as she was about to call out for him, Pax entered the room, followed by several of his alien brethren. The frightened look in Hannah's face softened when Pax's eyes met her own. He was calm and collected.
"It's time," he said, knowing what was happening.
Pax released Hannah from the chair and the other aliens assisted in lifting the still pregnant woman onto a table they had brought with them. It floated in mid air, and moved easily when the aliens willed it. Pax and his friends quickly moved Hannah through the halls of the alien ship, to a destination unknown to the earthling. She cried out with each contraction growing closer and closer together.
"It hurts!" she cried out.
"I won't for long," Pax responded taking Hannah's hand. "The birthing will be over soon."
Hannah nodded, taking strength from her alien lover.
Upon reaching their destination, Hannah was placed in the middle of a cold sterile room. A bright light illuminated from above, blinding her from what was happening around her. Pax leaned into Hannah's field of vision, his smiling face the only thing Hannah could see.
"This is your last service to us," Pax said, a slight quiver to his voice. "Once the procedure is done you will be returned to Earth."
Hannah's heart raced at the news. She longed to see her husband and child once more. But at the same time a sadness washed over her. Pax had introduced her to pleasures and experiences she never thought possible. The milkings, the breeding, even the pregnancy had all been amazing.
Pax leaned in, kissing Hannah gently on the lips. "Thank you for everything Hannah from Earth. Because of you and your kind, my people can live."
As Pax's lips left her own, Hannah took one last glimpse into the extraterrestrial's face. She saw a single tear lingering in the corner of his eye as her vision faded to black.
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When Hannah came to, a disinterested Doris the cow glanced her way. The bovine paid no attention to her owners re-appearance and turned to continue her breakfast. Hannah tried to blink back the bewilderment.
"Am I back?" She wondered. "Did the past months actually happen, or did I hallucinate all of that?"
Bringing a hand to her previously pregnant belly, Hannah found it had returned to normal. She next brought both palms to her breasts. They were bare, her shirt still pulled down from her pre-abduction masturbatory session. Hannah tried to judge their size; they were full of cream and felt just as big as she last remembered from Pax's ship. Grabbing her top, Hannah pulled it up to cover herself. The top didn't fit and left half of her nipples exposed. A smile passed over Hannah's lips.
"It was real!" She shouted to Doris. "Pax, Glox, the Urlu and the pregnancy. It was all real!"
Doris mooed in response.
Overjoyed to know she didn't hallucinate and was back on Earth, Hannah rushed home. She found her husband at the table reading his morning paper. His eyes glanced over the text as his wife burst in. They momentarily returned to the news of the day before darting back to his wife's half exposed chest.
"Hannah!" He called out in surprise. "What's going on? Did you finish milking Doris?"
"Nothing is wrong," she responded bounding across the room.
Ripping the paper from her husband's hands, Hannah pulled up her dress and straddled Landen's lap. Her breasts were pushed into his face and she could feel his erection rising between her legs.
Hannah kissed her husband deeply before looking into his eyes. "I'm just glad to be home."
Alien Tentacle Chronicles –
The Cowboy’s Dairy Farm
By Amber Burns
Copyright © 2015 by Amber Burns and
Scarlet Lantern Publishing.
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.
The Cowboy
“More, please,” Aya begged, a bit startled to hear her own voice so desperate for more.
“Demanding are we?” Zeyx smiled a mischievous smile. Her cowboy was just starting to feast on her body and Aya was ready for all that he had in store.
“It’s… it’s amazing what you can do,” she called out in between panting moans.
Aya had spent the last two weeks trying to make Zeyx see her as a woman. He was her boss and the head of the farm. He wasn’t suppose to give anyone special treatment, but Aya didn’t care. She ached for him, and now he was finally returning her advances, recognizing her desire. Zeyx closed his lips around her excited clit and all the thoughts vanished from Aya’s mind.
“It’s remarkable how sweet you taste,” murmured Zeyx as he bit her.
Aya’s back arched. She screamed loud not caring that her voice would be heard. She ran her hands through his long dreadlocks and picked a handful in each of her hands before pulling them vigorously. All she wanted to never have his lips leave her slick slit, which was now at his mercy. Zeyx was feasting at her juices like a man who had been starving for a week.
“Easy, sweet thing, you don’t want to tear them off my scalp,” Zeyx laughed in between wet slurps.
Aya couldn’t respond. Waves of pleasure were washing through her pussy, which reflected inside her belly and drove jolts of pleasure to her nipples.
“If you want me to please you, then you should behave. I am hardly maintaining control over myself. Wrap your legs around my neck and hold both of your hands still,” Zeyx commanded.
Aya did as she was told. Her hands itched to touch him, but Zeyx’s tone turned her on and she knew more pleasure was coming if she behaved. He circled her opening with his warm wet tongue and moaned, enjoying her taste. The tip of his tongue slid inside and Aya’s body jerked. All of this was so new for her. She was discovering new heights with Zeyx and every stroke took her higher, showing her new and exciting sensations. Zeyx bit on her tender flash and she screamed again. Aya didn’t know how long she could endure this, she wanted more of him and she started thrusting herself into his mouth. Zeyx laughed, but did not still her. Instead he grabbed her ass with his hands and lifting her lower body up, bringing her closer to his skillful mouth.
He licked and lapped at her juices ignoring her pleas. Waves of orgasm started building inside. As he felt the vibes coming off her body, he deepened the pushes of his tongue. Aya brought h
er fingers to her own nipples, pinching and pulling at the sensitive buds. Her body begged for release and she was trying to do anything possible to hasten that goal. Zeyx’s tongue was skillful, alternating between penetrating her hole and swirling around her erect clit. Aya’s arched back was about to give out when the feeling of bliss exploded through her body. Zeyx’s warm tongue continued it’s duties as Aya’s body shook and trembled. Her moans echoed through the building and out into the vast open fields. Her sex was on fire, and neither her own wetness nor Zeyx’s tongue could cool her.
For a few long moments Aya was almost unconscious, her eyes were open, but her brain was not able to understand what was happening. Zeyx’s long dreadlocks rested on her breasts. They seemed to be almost alive, sending a soft vibration through her nipples and flesh. She could feel the humming in her chest and a dull ache deep inside. Aya was still inexperienced and she thought it was just her imagination and the after effects of experiencing such powerful orgasm. Her eyes closed as she felt soft kisses on her belly. Aya smiled and let him hold her and caress her body while she relaxed.
