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by Amber Burns

  “It’s nice to meet you,” said one of Shane’s friends. His name was Devon and he was large and tan. She was entranced by how large his muscles were, and how she could see them protruding through his suit jacket.

  “Shane tells me we’re going to a club tonight,” said a second friend named Sina.

  “Yeah, I figured we could get drinks at Sugar,” Harper said. “What did you guys have in mind?”

  “We were thinking about taking a little drive first,” Devon said. Why don’t you come and take a seat on my lap? I’m all warmed up for you.”

  Harper blushed and went over to him on her knees.

  The men hooted and hollered as Harper got on her hands, her butt exposed behind her. Shane couldn’t keep his eyes off Harper. She was luscious and provocative in her leather dress. She got up and sat on Devon’s lap, feeling his hard cock through his dress pants. His tentacles protruded from his back and began to wrap themselves around Harper.

  “You’re going to do exactly what we say, aren’t you harper?”

  He pulled her back towards him, tugging her arms behind her back.

  “Yes, anything for you.”

  Devon’s tentacles tore holes in Harper’s dress, slowly exposing more and more of her skin. Harper marveled at Devon’s tentacles, which were a deep shade of red. He lifted her in the air, wrapping himself around her wrists so that she was unable to move. She felt her back hit the ceiling of the limousine as she stared down at the four hungry men. Devon ripped her thong from her body with his tentacle and entered Harper without warning. She cried out at the force of his cock inside of her. From the front, Shane’s own blue and green tentacles were wrapping themselves around her breasts. They sucked at her nipples, dragging her breasts downwards. She felt her nipples becoming hard as the tentacles massaged her flesh.

  Suddenly the limousine was a whirlwind of brightly colored limbs and tentacles, encompassing Harper in a world of sex. She couldn’t tell who was entering her from where, only that all three of her holes were stuffed and wet. She could feel them pressing against her g-spot every time they raked in and out. She was dripping cum all over their tentacles, making them sticky and warm. They wrapped around her buttocks, tightened their grip on her breasts. She felt what remained of her clothes being torn off by tentacles. Thin strips of fabric fell to the floor of the limo. The dark world of the limo took over her and she felt herself swallowed by the darkness of sex. She came more times than she could count. The orgasm seemed to roll from one to the next without defined start or end points. Every tentacle against her skin was like a new sensation. She closed her eyes, wanting to take all the senses in without the distraction of the world around her.

  “You like that, don’t you?” Sina said. He appeared in the semi-darkness, his eyes glowing brightly.

  “Yes,” Harper cried. “It feels amazing, please give me more.”

  They pumped harder into her, their tentacles wrapping around her silky body. She could feel as the men started to cum. Seemingly random tentacles erupted in torrents of cum. The four of them were so wrapped up around and inside of her that Harper never knew where the warm sticky fluid would touch her next. Sometimes it only appeared on her skin, sending tingling warmth down through her body. Other times it coated her nipples or filled her up with its exotic juices. She could barely handle the pressure of another orgasm, and her back was being bent at a strange angle. Harper didn’t know if they had all came, but whatever the reason, they lowered her slowly to the ground. Once she was once again under her own control the four alien men withdrew; the force of the tentacles exiting her body made her coo out of pleasure.

  “Where did you find her?” muttered Devon. “She’s quite the catch.”

  “Isn’t she just? She was at that rooftop party. You remember the one,” Shane responded. “Harper, my darling,” Shane said directing his attention to the exhausted woman. “We’ve torn your nice dress.”

  She lay in a heap on the floor, her chest heaving up and down.

  “Are you alright?” Shane asked, crouching next to her.

  “I’m wonderful. I just… I’ve never had so many orgasms at one time,” she sighed. “It was incredible.”

  Shane chuckled to himself. “Well good, we’re happy we could be of service.”

  “Do you still want to get a drink tonight?” Devon asked, still adjusting his shirt in the corner of the limo.

  “I’d love to get a drink,” Harper said.

  “But what are you going to wear to the club?” Shane asked.

  Harper looked down to her naked body and the shreds of fabric littering the floor. “Maybe one of you fine gentleman can give me your shirts. Devon, perhaps?”

  Devon smiled. “Happy to help,” he said warmly.

  He took off his jacket and began to unbeaten his shirt. She admired his chest, which was large and fit. It was covered in hair, and she longed to lie on it as he massaged her with his many tentacle cocks.

  “You look ravishing,” Shane said. “Ready?”

  “Absolutely,” she sad.

  Their Bond

  They exited the limo and walked towards the club. The sign for Sugar was written in bright pink. Harper hadn’t realized it was a burlesque club until they walked in. There were dozens of older men drinking glasses whiskey and scotch on the rocks. They raised their eyebrows at Harper, but raised their glasses to Shane and his friends. He was clearly well known by both the patrons and workers. In the middle of the room was an enormous stage made of polished wood. Every so often, a woman would enter the stage, dancing around in lingerie.

  “This place is incredible,” she responded. “I’ve never been to a place like this before. Can you get me a drink?”

  “Sure thing,” Shane offered.

  He led them over to a table and seated everyone before walking over to the bar. A tall woman in leather boots walked over to them. She wore a short dress with deep cleavage and had flowing red hair. Her eyes had gorgeous purple eye shadow on them. Shane and the tall woman embraced; they clearly knew each other quite well. Harper watched the interaction, wondering if the tall woman knew anything about Shane’s past, his biology. The tall woman walked over to her and introduced herself as Shane continued waiting for drinks.

  “Hello pretty thing. My name is Rousseau.” She rolled his r’s like they did in romance languages, and took Harper’s hand in her own. Harper laughed when Rousseau bent down to kiss it.

  “I’m in love with your eye shadow. Who does your makeup?” Harper asked.

  “Darling, I’ll refer you to her. I’ve got this amazing stylist. She goes by the name Maria. She’s amazing, truly.” Rousseau turned to Shane, continuing their conversation.

  When Harper wasn’t looking, Sina deposited a drink at her table. It was a dark blue bottle full of wine. He sat across from her and took her wrists, massaging them with his thumbs.

  “You doing okay? Rousseau is a good friend of Shane’s.”

  “Oh, I’m fine. Trust me, I can handle a lot more than that,” Harper said with a smile.

  “Really now?” he teased. “So I assume we’ll be seeing you again?”

  “I hope so,” she said.

  Harper paused for a few moments, sipping on her drink and making googly eyes at Shane. She sighed and turned to Sina.

  “Do you think Shane likes me?” She asked.

  Shane was over by the bar, twirling a lock of Rousseau’s dark red hair in his hand.

  “I do think he likes you. Very much,” Sina answered.

  “He and Rousseau do look cute though,” Harper remarked.

  Sina grinned. “Yeah, they’ve been close for a long time. It’s more familial than romantic.”

  “Nice choice of words,” she responded.

  He smiled at her, his eyes flashing brightly.

  The evening stretched on involving the five of them becoming increasingly drunker. When it was finally time to leave, and the bar was winding down, they stumbled to the limo. Harper wondered briefly what the li
mo driver had been up to all evening, or if it was even the same driver. Shane entered the limo before Harper and gestured for her to sit on his lap. They were sleepy on the ride home, and when they arrived at Harper’s, she said goodbye to them and thanked them for a brilliant evening. To her surprise, Shane followed her to her front door.

  “I’m sleepy,” she giggled. “But do you want to come in?”

  “Of course,” he said with a wicked grin.

  He waved to the limo and they others sped off into the night. She knew they looked like ordinary men but she wondered if they were off to take advantage of another lucky girl. There were a few lights on in the house and Harper turned them off as she walked through. They hadn’t slept in the same bed together and the prospect was romantic to her. She would be spending the evening with him, basking in the heat of his smooth tentacles. Just the thought of it made her shudder. At the foot of the staircase, he picked her up and carried her up the stairs to her bedroom. Tossing her effortlessly on the bed, he immediately flopped down beside her.

  “It’s been quite the night,” he stated, rubbing his hand lightly across her thigh.

  “It has. I’m exhausted,” she replied, spreading her legs slightly to his touch.

  Shane leaned in and bit at Harper’s ear. “Too exhausted?”

  “Noooo,” she purred.

  Shane pushed Harper back, forcing her to lie on the bed. He pulled up her skirt and began to lick up and down her thighs. She tasted sweet and smelled of alcohol. As his tongue reached her slit Shane letting a few of his tentacles spill out so he could pleasure her fully. Harper moaned as each appendage touched, caressed or attached to her skin. Long tentacles wrapped around her ankles and wrists, restraining her securely. Whenever Harper’s eyes fluttered open she caught sight of the wicked grin across Shane’s face.

  With his prey and lover properly restrained, Shane pressed his human like cock against her sex. Harper thrusted her hips forward, trying to hasten the insertion of his warm girth. Shane pulled away from her attempt and tightened his grip on her. Harper moaned and called out, begging the alien to fuck her. When Shane finally inserted himself inside her, he found she was warm and wet. Her cunt was eager, squeezing and massaging his length with each inch that entered. The pair of lovers were becoming one, feeding off of each others wants and needs. The human Harper, begged to be restrained and taken while the alien Shane needed a strong woman to tame is passion.

  Both lovers found that they could not last long in the other’s embrace. Harper’s sex was grasping at Shane and the alien’s cock could not resist. He had planned for much more, but Shane was already on the verge of orgasm. His thrusts became wild and erratic as Harpers moans filled the room.

  “I’m about to cum!” Shane called out, pressing is length deep inside Harper as his tentacle appendages squeezed around her tightly.

  “Me too!” Harper managed to whisper between throaty moans.

  The pair’s bodies exploded together. Shane’s grip loosened as he fell onto Harper and he replaced his tentacled grip with a human embrace. The lovers pulled each other’s bodies close as they came, Harper wrapping her legs around Shane to pull him ever closer. When she passed her peak and began regaining control of her thoughts, Harper found Shane’s mouth with hers. Her tongue explored his extraterrestrial mouth while the last few ropes of cum were deposited within her.

  “Sleepy?” she asked Shane when he rolled to her side.

  “Exhausted,” he said. “I’ve never had such intense and intimate moments with a human.”

  “Really?” she asked with a grin forming.

  Shane turned and smiled back to her. “Yes, it has been amazing… overwhelming.”

  “I really enjoy being with you too,” she said. “It’s been an incredible experience.”

  Shane pulled himself over to Harper and kissed her on the cheek.

  “My friends really liked you,” he said. “How’s about we get dinner with them later time this week?”

  “Dinner sounds great,” she said sleepily. “I’d love to be with them again. I’ve never felt so much pleasure in my life.”

  He smiled into the darkness, knowing he had found the one. She was perfect in every way, and he vowed to stay with her for as long as she would let him. They fell asleep holding onto each other, Harper softly snoring into the crook of Shane’s arm. For the first time since arriving on Earth, Shane felt like he belonged.

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