“Why are you out here alone?” I asked genuinely curious if a species would send their disabled away to perish.
He hesitated for a moment when he brought his eyes to mine. I turned my head to show him the earpiece I had been given. Shaking his head he began to answer.
“They….they no think I’m good. Thems are perfect. Me no perfect,” he said in an uneducated ramble. He wasn’t stupid, he understood, he just wasn’t versed in the proper way to speak. I smiled because it reminded me of some of the people I’d known in the south. I liked that he had his own personal way of speaking, it was endearing.
“They made you leave because you looked different?” I asked.
“Thems wanted to kills me but I managed to…to gets away,” he said wiping some saliva from the corners of his mouth, his gaze had drifted back down to my tits. “Me’s never seens someone like yous before,” he finished, his eyes widening as he examined my huge boobs.
“No, I would guess not. The other aliens did this to me,” I said hoisting my tits with my hands.
“They did dis? Me like it!” he cried out scrambling around the edge of the table to kneel near me. He reached out one finger and poked the side of my tits causing milk to leak from my nipple. He giggled and clapped his hands excitedly.
“Stop that!” I said batting his hand away.
Backing away scorned he skulked back to his own seat.
“I need your help. Do you know the layout of the main alien base?” I asked.
“Yes, yes! Me know where’d everyting is!” he said with the former excitement returning. He clearly liked to be helpful and I could use this to my advantage.
“What is your name?”
“Frank!”
My eyebrows knit together, “Frank? Are you fucking serious?” I said with a laugh.
“Frank, Frank, Frank,” he said jumping up and down in his seat.
“Ok…Frank… Have you ever been with a girl? You know, had sex with a woman?” I asked working on my negotiation tactics.
Suddenly looking sad he look down and traced an imaginary picture on the tabletop with his long finger. “No, girls no like me. Me never had a girl. Me been alone for a long time,” he said with a frown.
“Would you like to be?”
“Of course, of course…but whos?” he said looking around the room with his hands and shoulders raised to indicate that no one else was there.
I raised my eyebrow.
“Yous!? You means it!?”
“For a price. You would have to be willing to help me out too.”
“Anyfing. Absowootly anyfing you wants!”
“I need to get back into the base and rescue some other women. You said you know the base so I need your help.”
“Fer you? Me help and I get fook you?”
I shook my head yes. I didn’t altogether hate the idea. He was sweet in his own way and his eagerness to please seemed like it could be a good thing.
“Ok, me help. When?!” he asked eagerly. As soon as he said the words I could see a suspicion creeping back into his face. “Me want sex first. You know get to run away and me no get nuffin’”
“That’s fine,” I said having no intention of screwing him over. I’d been fucked so many times by alien cock lately that a few more times really didn’t matter. Besides, all the nipple play earlier had made me a bit eager too. It might be nice to be with someone gentle, even if it is an alien.
“Now? Right now?” he asked rubbing his hands together.
“Sure, why not. Don’t forget you have to help me plan after though,”
“Yeah, yeah. Me help!” he said as he jumped to his feet and ran across the room to grab a large fur. He laid it across the ground and then held his arm out as an invitation.
I stood and walked towards the rug. As I approached he took my hand and helped me down onto the floor. I turned not so gracefully and laid with my back to the floor. I could feel the course hairs of the fur tickling my back as Frank squatted down to join me. I closed my eyes as he climbed over top of me.
“Be careful of my stomach,” I said reminding him of my injury.
“Me will!” he said with the same enthusiasm I had now come to expect from him.
I expected him to head straight to my tits, or to immediately pry my legs apart but instead he moved down my body to my feet. Reaching to the side of the room he grabbed a small tub of water and a sponge. Dowsing the sponge he lifted and rung it out before gliding it across my legs. I smiled as he began to wash me. It wasn’t like being washed by someone that was worried I would get them dirty, it was the cleaning of someone being caring and gentle. It was nice.
I continued to grin as he ran the sponge up and down my legs taking care to get every single inch. After my legs he moved to my upper body. He started with my shoulders and my arms before moving down to my incision. He was exceptionally tender and made sure that he cleaned the area but didn’t spend too much time using the sponge on the puckered areas. He knew it was important that it was cleaned but also knew that it hurt so he moved carefully so as not to cause me any unnecessary pain. He washed my face and then moved back down to my neck and my tits.
He rinsed the sponge and drew it down from my neck to the crease between my huge breasts. He went in circles around each moving closer and closer to the center before he stopped and teased my nipples with the coarse fibers of the sponge. When he was satisfied that I had been thoroughly washed he brought his face down to my nipples. He was full so it wasn’t just to feed this time though my milk did begin to flow.
He gripped both of my tits around the outside and brought his face to the center. He pushed them against his cheeks and laid there for a moment enjoying the feel of them against his face. When he’d had enough he ran his long tongue over each before stopping to give the right nipple extra attention. I curled my toes when he began to tease me with his tongue. Light flickering motions that barely touched my hard tip. With my eyes closed I could barely feel the touch it was so light.
“Mmm…I like that,” I said to encourage him, for someone with no experience he certainly knew what to do to a woman.
As he teased my breasts he moved his left hand down my body. His cool sticky hand left goosebumps wherever it trailed. Spreading my legs apart he reached down between my thighs. With his agile fingers he spread my cunt-lips apart and inserted a single long finger. Working his mouth over my nipples he began to move his finger inside of me.
I arched my back as he moved his finger in small circles while keeping his palm pressed hard against my clit. The aliens all had fingers that were nearly the size of cocks so it was easy to pretend I was being fucked by a man. It didn’t take long before I was squirming and moaning underneath his touches. Biting my nipple one last time he pulled his finger from my cunt and began to move himself into position. Looking down I could see that his cock had already materialized and that he was fully erect and ready to go.
Lowering his weight onto my body I cried out suddenly, “Um…I think we should do this a different way,” and pointed to my incision. “Let me get on my hands and knees.”
He grinned looking like he almost preferred this option as I changed positions. It was nice to feel the squishy fur beneath my knees and palms instead of the hard floor and I braced myself as he went up on his knees behind me. I was now more than familiar with their two headed cock design and prepared myself to be fucked in both holes. I was shocked when he began to push both heads into my cunt. I considered crying out and telling him to wait or to stop and reposition one but then I found myself liking the feeling of being stretched to my limit.
He groaned as he hunched himself over my back and thrust himself deeper into my pussy. Gripping my shoulders he began to pump himself into me. Hard deep thrusts that felt like they went to my very core. He shivered with passion each time he drove himself into me. His two cocks stretched me wider than I’d ever been stretched before and I could feel them growing longer and going deeper until they were pounding against my
cervix with each forward thrust.
Within minutes we were moaning together. Where his earlier ministrations had been soft and gentle he was now the complete opposite. He was rough and focused and it was driving me wild. I could feel the thick veins standing out along his cocks and I could feel the ridge where his head met his shaft, it was as if I could feel everything at once. Being with Frank was almost like transcending to another plane. I don’t know what is was about him but he was like none of the other aliens.
When he was getting close his piston movements grew faster and more erratic and I could feel his cocks enlarging slightly more. He bumped my clit with each thrust and the tingle in my own cunt was growing quickly. Biting my lip I wondered if I could hold out long enough so that I could cum as he shot himself into me.
“Soon! Soon!” he moaned and I knew I could make it if I focused.
Three more pumps and my own orgasm was joined by his as he shot stream after stream into me. I could feel each spurt as it hit and coated all of my inner walls filling me to the brim. I pushed back hard against him begging for another load as he thrust forward a last time and gave me all that he had. I could feel my cunt pulsing around his members milking him for everything he could give.
Swallowing hard I lowered my head and panted towards the floor. Frank collapsed against me and I could feel his heart beating quickly through his chest. A strong steady rhythm that matched my own.
After a few moments he asked in a shy voice, “You like? Me good?”
“Very good Frank. Holy cow. You were very very good.”
“Me glad. Me really really liked,” he said and I could hear the smile on his lips.
“Ok, you have to pull out of me now so that we can begin to work on our plans.”
“Me want to stay here,” he said wrapping his arms around my torso to embrace me in a hug.
Laughing I chided him, “We can’t just stay like this Frank. You have to get off me. Maybe we can do this again later, but right now we have work to do.”
“Ok, fine,” he said before quickly jumping up. A maneuver that yanked his cocks out in a not exceptionally comfortable way. Clearly he still had a few things to learn. Rolling my eyes I stood and walked to the chair.
Over the next few weeks we fucked frequently and discussed the plan for saving the HUCOW’s regularly. It was always on my mind that the longer we waited the more of them would become impregnated and treated as I was. I was also always thinking about them hanging and restrained, milked for days on end with only short breaks to be fucked by the random aliens on the base. I knew the fucking could sometimes feel like a pleasurable escape from the constant milking but it wouldn’t be good to rescue a whole bunch of humans impregnated with alien spawn. Thinking and pondering these aspects didn’t make my stomach heal any faster though and I knew I needed to be in top shape to pull the rescue off.
One day during our discussions it was finally time to discuss what we would do with all of the women should we succeed with the rescue. To my surprise Frank chimed in:
“I have ship. Me have ship, we go back to Earth!”
“You have a ship!” I screamed ecstatic. “Why haven’t you told me before now?”
“Me no know. Hadn’t come up,” he said with a shrug. Then, almost as if it was a passing second thought he yelled holding his pointer finger in the air, “It work too!”
“I cannot believe you’ve had a ship this whole time and didn’t say anything,” I said shaking my head.
“Me sayd it now!” he said stomping his foot and looking indignant.
“Yes you did. I’m glad you have a ship, we can use it to get off this godforsaken planet.”
“Me leave too?” he asked looking worried.
“Yes, you can leave too. We do need someone to fly the thing don’t we?” I said placing my hand on his shoulder.
“Me be pilot!?”
“Yes, you’re our pilot.”
“Tomorrow?”
“Is the ship ready for tomorrow?” I asked knowing our plan was solid but feeling slightly uncertain and nervous now that the time was here.
“Sheep always ready.”
“Tomorrow then.”
“Me do good. We fuck now?”
“Alright Frank, you deserve it,” I said with a smile knowing I wanted it too.
* * *
The morning arrived faster than I expected but isn’t that always the case when something big is coming. The night before I had found myself restless and torn between knowing I needed to sleep to be prepared and not wanting to sleep because it meant the morning would come sooner. Eventually I slept but not nearly enough. I had though fucking Frank might wear me out as he was a fair bit acrobatic now that my stomach was healed but the exhaustion hadn’t helped any.
The hut wasn’t far from the base and we were able to sneak over to the outskirts within an hour. It still amazed me how vast and barren this planet was. It was all beige and full of dust, I couldn’t imagine why any species would stay here when they had the ability to fly elsewhere. It was my own personal version of hell.
Frank and I had come up with a makeshift map of the base and knew the route we planned to take. There were guards posted throughout the area but Frank knew where they were as he regularly snuck in to steal supplies. He was also known so he could work as a decoy.
As to our plan Frank wandered onto the base and in to the plain sight of the guards whom immediately ran over to him and wanted to know what he was doing back on the base. Frank knew he was to be himself and to keep them busy while I snuck over to the main HUCOW barn. Sneaking inside I saw a few guards sitting over in the office but they weren’t paying any attention as they hadn’t expected any intruders.
During our time planning we had devised a type of bomb that would knock out the aliens within the barn. I tiptoed over to the door to the office then quietly turned the door knob. As soon as the door was open a couple of inches I tossed in the knock-out-bomb and closed the door. The bomb exploded without a hitch and I was free to begin the rest of the plan.
With the aliens subdued I had a chance to look around. The women I had been on the ship with now looked haggard and worn out. They were still restrained the same as I had been and were being sucked by the same machines. Their faces had lost all light and their skin had turned to a dull pallor. I felt guilty for taking so long to save them but in my heart I knew I couldn’t have come sooner. Some of the women were pregnant and others looked like they wouldn’t have lasted even a few more days. I wondered why the pregnant women hadn’t been taken home by those that had impregnated them. I guess some of the male aliens didn’t care to take their women as slaves.
As fast as I could I made the rounds and began to unhook the women. Some of their eyes lit up with recognition when they saw me and others simply sank to the floor. Once I had unlatched and removed the milk suction devices from all of the women I used my best commanding voice and insisted that they dig deep and find what little energy they had left.
“Come on! I need you to follow me to my friend’s ship so we can go home!” I said with a motion of my arm towards the door.
All that was returned was a variety of mumbles but they did as I said. I returned to the front of the line and led the women towards the dune. When we had made it to the peak I used a shiny object to signal to Frank so that he would know to follow.
“It’s over here,” I said to the women leading them to the open ships bay. “It’s not the most comfortable but just think about how you won’t be used anymore. No more milking machines!” I yelled trying to evoke some enthusiasm but they were too tired to do anything but slump in the corners.
I watched out the bay door as Frank came running.
“Me did it! Me did it!” he said running at a lopsided gate. It saddened me to see him hunched over as he was from his disability but I was used to it by now.
The moment Frank reached the top of the dune I heard a single electric buzz. The shot echoed through the valley and time seemed to
still as he fell to his knees. I watched in horror as the alien scout behind him shot off another round that blasted a hole through his middle. Right before my eyes I saw my only friend on this planet gunned down.
With no time to mourn I began the closing procedure for the bay and ran to the pilot seat. Glancing at the controls I managed to get the ship running. Frank had been careful to at least show me the basics just in case. With the engine purring I flipped the main controls and we began to hover. With the alien army approaching I pushed the last button and the ship shot off into the sky.
When we were well out of range and on our way to Earth I let the emotion of losing Frank come over me. My eyes flooded and I gripped my side as the tears rolled down my cheeks to cascade off my chin and onto my thighs. It killed me that the one being that did everything to save me, was the one being I couldn’t save.
Glancing behind me I looked at all of the women and thought about how Frank would have been proud. He had fantasized about them all being so grateful that they granted him a giant orgy but he knew that was just a pipe dream. I smiled as I hoped that wherever he was now that he was getting all the sex he could handle.
Frank was one horny bastard.
Billionaire:
meeting my master
By
Lacey St. Claire
Billionaire: Meeting My Master
“Do you know what you’re doing?” Michael asked half-joking as I awkwardly fumbled with the button on his jeans. My hands were shaking making the task more difficult than it needed to be.
“Look, we don’t have to do this if you don’t want to. I just thought you would be into it.”
Finally managing to successfully unhook the button I responded, “No, I definitely want to do this. I’m just a bit nervous since this is really different from anything I’ve done before.”
“You know what. Relax, let me show you how it’s done.” Immediately taking over the situation. Michael grabbed my arm and twisted me so that my back was to him and then pressed me to the wall with the weight of his body.
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