He began undoing the multitude of buttons that ran down the front of his robes as Talia continued to grind against him. He got frustrated with the unending number of small buttons that he had to undo and ripped the robe off with a growl. The buttons scattered onto the floor.
He wasn’t wearing anything underneath. As he stood naked before her, she noted that his hardening cock was disappointingly normal. It was thick and veiny, but after months of fucking a multitude of aliens, she had grown accustomed to strange and unusual monsters with strange and unusual cocks.
This alien’s prick could have easily passed for a human’s if he had the bright green pubic hair removed.
He made a move to undress her, but Talia stopped him. She didn’t want him to rip it like he had his own clothes. Besides, it took ages to put it back on. “The dress stays on,” she murmured.
The alien looked disappointed but didn’t say anything.
Talia gave a small shiver as he pressed her up against the corridor’s wall, and her back made contact with the cold stone.
He rucked up her skirts, revealing her bare pussy to him. He slid a finger inside her, groaning at the sensation of her warm, wet cunt.
“My god, you’re so wet,” he said wondrously. “We won’t even need oil. Are all humans like this?”
She shrugged, and instead reached forward, joining his lips to hers once more. His cock is way too normal, but at least he’s a good kisser, she thought as his warm lips moved with hers.
It was thrilling, to be doing this in her fancy dress and in their opulent surroundings.
Talia felt like a naughty noble in a historic romance novel as the green-haired alien finger-fucked her.
She could feel his steel-hard cock brushing up against her, and felt a wave of need rush through her. She couldn’t wait any longer. She needed it inside her. She wanted to be filled.
“Fuck me,” she moaned.
The alien grunted, and moved to lift up one of her legs. She obliged, granting him access to her wet pussy.
He slowly slid himself inside her, letting out a hiss as her warm cunt engulfed him.
He began thrusting furiously, still holding one of Talia’s legs in the air.
Talia had been worried that she might fall, but the wiry alien was deceptively strong, and seemed to be having no trouble supporting her weight.
He slipped his other hand under the top of her dress, palming one of her breasts with a rough hand. He seemed fascinated by the jiggly flesh, and bent his head forward, licking one of her breasts.
After he pulled away, watching the tits bounce with his every thrust.
The sensation of his cock gliding in and out of her was pleasurable, but not quite enough so to make her cum. Talia cried out in frustration as she felt her peak approaching, but wasn’t quite able to reach it. desperately wanted to touch her clit, but knew that she’d fall over if she took her arms away from the alien’s neck. It was the only thing keeping her steady.
As her arousal grew, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter. The alien’s cock was now so slick with her juices that his on an outward thrust, his cock slipped out of her eager cunt.
He quickly shoved it back in and continued pounding her pussy. His thrusts became quicker and shallower, and Talia watched his face contort in pleasure as he spent himself inside of her.
He pulled out of her and gently put her leg back on the ground. She slid down to the floor and sat with her legs spread, letting the cum drip out of her, making certain that none of the sticky substance got on her dress.
She hadn’t worn any underwear to the party, and so decided it was best to sit there for several minutes to make sure all the jizz was expelled from her body. It would be embarrassing if some of the alien’s cum trickled down her thigh during the party or -god forbid- landed onto the floor, letting everybody know what a whore she had been.
Apart from being humiliating, it might sabotage her mission to seduce the Emperor if he discovered that she had been spreading her legs for other men that very night
As Talia sat on the floor, she watched the alien man get dressed. He pulled his robe back on, and grimaced in the hallway’s mirror at the sight of himself.
When he had ripped his robe off in his desperation to fuck her, several of the buttons had come undone. He was now trying to cover his naked body by clutching the two sides together, but every time he let go, the robes would part, revealing his muscled chest and flaccid cock. His now limp dick dangled between his legs and was still coated in her juices. It glistened in the light.
He frowned, clearly regretting his hasty decision to rip his robes off.
Suddenly struck by inspiration, he walked over to the abandoned hair ribbon a few feet away from them and examined it.
It was long enough to tie around his waist, so he fashioned a belt for himself. He smiled in satisfaction. It looked sloppy, but it did manage to cover his nakedness.
She hoped for his sake that he wouldn’t get any more erections tonight. If he did, his stiff dick would probably part the fabric of the robe, revealing the tip of his penis to anybody who happened to look down.
He combed his fingers through his green hair, then put a hand up to his neck. The alien blinked confusedly. “My amulet,” he said. He looked at her. “Have you seen it? It has a bright blue stone in it. It’s very important.”
Talia shrugged. “No. I didn’t notice you wearing an amulet at all. Maybe it fell off in the ballroom.”
He glanced at the floor quickly, uttered a curse, and then strode back into the party.
Talia counted to one hundred to make sure that he was really gone, and then retrieved the alien’s amulet from behind the statue.
Mission accomplished, she thought triumphantly. She felt proud of herself. The task Berrel had given her had been very difficult, yet she was halfway there.
Time to see the Emperor. She took a deep breath and walked back into the ballroom for the second time.
As she approached the barrier that had thrown her back earlier, she tensed up. What is the amulet didn’t work? What if it somehow knew that she was an intruder?
No time to think of that now.
She steeled her nerves and walked through. The amulet around her neck warmed and glowed as she stepped through, but nothing else happened.
Talia let out a sigh of relief and made her way past the chatting VIPs over to the Emperor’s throne.
The sight that awaited her filled her with dismay.
She clearly wasn't the only one who had been tasked with seducing the emperor. The man was surrounded by half a dozen female aliens in various states of undress. One of them had the top of her dress yanked down, revealing three large breasts.
Three of the girls were playing with each other for the Emperor’s pleasure. One of them was touching herself whilst she licked the triple-titted alien’s pussy. The big breasted alien, in turn, was sensually sucking the antenna atop another alien’s head.
The alien with the antenna was completely naked. Her body was covered in delicate silver tattoos.
She wondered why she hadn’t seen this debauchery from the outside of the barrier.
The Emperor himself sat in his throne watching them as he drank from a big goblet.
He saw her moving out of the corner of his eye and turned to face her. He ran his eyes up and down her body, leering at her. He gave a small smirk and pulled apart his robes, revealing his royal cock. He gestured for her to sit on it.
Talia frowned. There had to be a way to distinguish herself from the other girls. It was clear that merely fucking him wouldn’t be enough.
She approached, and bent into a curtsey so low that her head was near his knees.
“Your Majesty,” she said in a clear voice. She hoped he could speak English. Things would be so much harder if he couldn’t understand her.
He inclined his head, grunting at her. He raised his hips, bringing his arousal closer to his face.
He clearly wasn’t interested in t
alking.
“But people will see, Your Majesty,” she protested.
The Emperor laughed. “No, they won’t. The barrier serves as more than just protection. It’s a concealer, too. People on the outside see projected images of my choosing, not what’s actually going on. I’ve been fucking sexy women all night.”
It was then she noticed the cum stains on the dresses of the ladies. He was telling the truth. He had been having sex in the middle of the party for the entire night, whilst everybody else had been dancing and socialising, completely oblivious.
This mission had been doomed to fail from the very beginning, she realized. Of course it had - he must have girls throwing themselves at him all the time.
Now she’d have to go back and tell Berrel. Oh well. May as well enjoy herself first.
She hitched up her skirts and impaled herself on his cock. He slid in smoothly, with the cum of the alien she had fucked before acting as lube.
He grunted as he jerked his hips up, thrusting frantically into her.
As she rested her hands on his shoulders to hold herself steady, she glanced around them. A few of the VIPs in the exclusive area were watching with interest, though most continued their conversations as if nothing unusual was going on.
She bounced on the Emperor’s cock, while he thrust his hips up to meet her every move.
Each jolt sent waves of pleasure to her already sensitive cunt, and the sound of their bodies joining filled the air. She was soon crying out in satisfaction as orgasmed on the royal dick. Her body went rigid, and he grunted as her clenching pussy milked his shaft.
She slowly came down from her high, resting against the Emperor’s chest. She gently rocked her hips, enjoying the friction.
It wasn’t fast enough for the Emperor. He gripped her hips and moved her up and down over his cock, using her body to fuck himself.
He drilled his cock into her wet slit repeatedly, stopping only as tensed and emptied his balls into her, with a bellow. He spurted his spunk in her, his twitching member filling her to the brim.
Talia stood up with shaky legs, and slowly made her way past the aliens fucking each other.
She glanced back at the Emperor.
He was already stiff again and had moved his attentions to another young woman.
As Talia left the barrier-secured area, she saw Berrel on the other side of the room. He was deep in conversation with a triple-breasted woman and hadn’t noticed her. Good.
She walked the other way. She wasn’t ready to face him and admit her failure yet.
The photograph of the savage alien in her pocket that Berrel had threatened her with seemed to be getting heavier.
Talia stood by herself near the food table, pretending to be interested in what was on the food table. After she felt that she had hovered over the food table for too long, she mindlessly grabbed something and stood nearby the food table to eat it.
She harbored two simultaneous hopes: that nobody would notice her, and that somebody would notice her and talk to her.
Only half an hour had passed since she had left the Emperor’s company, but it felt like eternity. Ugh, thought Talia. Parties suck when not only do you not know anyone, but nobody is even the same species as you.
She looked back over at where she had been standing and saw a small puddle of cum on the floor. It must have leaked out of her pussy. She hoped there wasn’t more dripping out of her now. She subtly rubbed her thighs together, wishing that she had worn panties.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar face in the crowd, making his way towards her. Her heart began to race.
It couldn’t be, could it? It had to be somebody else who just looked like him.
But as the silvery being came closer, a warm smile on his face, she could see that it was definitely him.
A wave of relief rushed over her. She wasn’t alone any more, for the time being at least.
“Allett!” she exclaimed, embracing him. “What are you doing here?”
She wondered how sensitive the Yarunian’s sense of smell was. Could he smell the cum on her breath? She squeezed her thighs tighter together.
She had a moment of panic as she wondered whether there was any jizz left on her face, any small spot that she had missed. She subtly wiped the corner of her mouth on her sleeve.
Allett didn’t seem to notice. “Talia!” he said, grinning widely. “I’m prince, remember? So I invited. I’m glad I finally found you. I search for you for hours!”
Of course. That made complete sense. She should have realised that there was a big chance of him being at the party.
She smiled at the sound of his broken English. She had missed him, she realised. It was unsurprising. After all, he was the closest thing she had had to a friend since her capture.
He had been her second client, the Yarunian prince whom she had lived with for over a month.
Talia laughed internally as she noticed the sapphire-blue amulet around his neck. How much trouble could she have saved herself if they had found each other at the beginning of the party?
She could have quickly walked into the Emperor’s inner circle, realised the futility of her mission, and left.
She found herself glad that she hadn’t seen him hours ago. She had no regrets about the events of the party.
“I’m glad to see you,” Allett said. “I’ve been trying for months, but Berrel always say you’re busy.”
“Why did you want to see me again?” she asked.
“I care about you,” he replied simply.
His gentle tone let her know that he was speaking the truth. To him she was more than just a possession, something to be fucked and bred. He had treasured the time that they had shared as much as she did.
“I’ve been keeping track of where you are, who you’ve been with. I’ve been trying to figure out how to rescue you.” His face was thunderous. “I saw the Fighting Pits television show. Berrel must be punished for the things he did to you. The things he let those monsters do to you.”
Talia wondered what he’d say if she confessed that she’d liked it. She kept her mouth shut.
“And I have a plan for how to do it,” Allett said, grinning.
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“Let’s get you out of here, Talia," Allett said. “Before Berrel starts looking for you.”
The Emperor's party continued on noisily all around then as people danced and laughed.
Talia glanced around nervously, but couldn't see Berrel among the throngs of dancers.
Allett immediately understood who she was looking for. "We can't let him see us," he said. "Under Yarunian law, he has the right to own you. If he finds us before we escape, the guards will insist that you leave with him. They don't want to start a diplomatic crisis.”
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go," she said, a wave of panic running over her.
She feared Berrel's wrath if he discovered that she had failed her mission while she was still here. She wanted to be free.
"It's a little bit complicated," Allett said. "We're going to need to steal a spaceship to get away."
"What? You're a prince! Don't you have your own spaceship?"
"Yes, but my ship is on a nearby planet. I took public transport here."
"Why?" Talia asked.
"There was too much security on this planet. They didn't want to take any risks, so were insisting on inserting a tracking chip into every spaceship. We couldn't do that, otherwise they would be able to track where we flew to," Allett explained.
"Oh, okay. So we're flying to the nearby planet to pick up your spaceship?" Talia asked, feeling a bit confused.
"Yes," he said. "From there, it should be easy. It's stealing a spaceship that's going to be the hard part."
"How do you even steal a spaceship? They don't have keys," she said.
"I need to hack into the operating system. It will take around twenty minutes, which is too long for the parking lot guards to not notice. We need to find a way to distract the guards
."
"You didn't think of that beforehand?" Talia tried to not let her disappointment show. She had thought Allett would have a really cool rescue plan, but it seemed like he hadn't thought it through at all.
"I was planning on just bribing them, but they're from a species without greed. That means that they can't be motivated by money. I wasn't expecting that," he explained, sounding frustrated.
"I'll find a way to distract them," Talia volunteered. "I'll tell them all about Earth or something."
He shot her a grateful smile. "Perfect. They're not particularly bright, so it shouldn't take too much to keep them occupied. Let's get started then."
As soon as they stepped outside into the pressurized air, Talia could see the guard room, towering over the sea of spaceships.
The small, circular room was high in the air, held up by a single pole. A long ladder dangled down, suspended from a small balcony.
The tower was right in the middle of the parking lot, but it didn't seem to have any windows. Unless a guard were to step out onto the small balcony that wrapped around the room, there was no way they could actually see the parked spaceships with their own eyes.
They must have video footage, she realized. A quick glance around her confirmed her suspicions. There were several cameras hovering in the air, taking continuous footage of the parking lot.
"Good luck, Talia," Allett murmured, giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
He darted off to find a spaceship that looked easy to hack into, and Talia began her climb up to the guard's tower.
The metal ladder was a rickety, rusty mess. It didn't seem well enough maintained to be used on a regular basis. She suspected that the guards who worked in the tower must have some sort of device to allow for easy transportation from the bottom to the top, or vice-versa.
She was panting by the time that she got to the top.
As she stepped onto the balcony, she paused for a moment to catch her breath. She needed to make a good impression on the guards. Panting and sweating wasn't the way to do it.
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