Shared by the Alien Hybrids

by Lia Nox

  My moan this time was much louder. The sensation of him licking me would have been enough on its own, but the strong textures of his tongue lapped at me in a wholly unique way. It was rough yet pleasurable, and I wanted to feel more of it.

  All the fighting had raised our energies to peak intensity and having been able to steal but a few hours of sleep, my body was wired for other thrills. It was watching them fight that had done it, their contact with me merely helping me to realize just how badly I needed to spend my energy.

  I wanted to lose myself in them, to feel their hands, mouth and tongue cover every inch of my body. I needed their hard, throbbing cocks inside of me, no holds barred.

  Grumpy was the first to venture further down my body, his hands removing my garments as if they had been bits of tissue paper.

  Finding my breasts, he groped at them forcefully, the pressure of his fondling causing a rush of warmth to make its way down to in between my legs.

  Eyebrows had taken a gentler approach, allowing his teammate to relish something he himself had only had earlier that day. He didn’t intend to idly sit by, but I could tell that he wanted me to enjoy Grumpy’s more dominant yet enigmatic nature. I was only happy to follow their lead.

  I opened my eyes to follow Grumpy’s descent as he lowered himself on his knees in front of me, his grip pulling away my clothes so that they fell to the ground in a gentle thud.

  Even though he’d not so much as touched my pussy yet, the very idea of it made my body ache for him. His tongue flicked at my clit before he took it in his mouth and began to suck. I tossed my head back in ecstasy, my hair rolling forward back over my neck, stopping Eyebrows from being able to properly kiss me there. He smiled, unfazed.

  Moving lower as well, he took his mouth to my closest nipple and lightly grazed it with his teeth, while his fingertip circled my other nipple.

  Both of them had me pinned into place, their hunger for me consuming me as their mouths did, and it was so breathtaking.

  My eyes almost rolled into the back of my head as Grumpy slid his fingers into my pussy, his tongue all the while still lapping at my clit. The fullness, mixed with me grinding against his tongue, had me edging closer to an orgasm with each stroke.

  I was almost too enraptured by the momentum building inside of me, causing my wetness to run down my inner thigh, that I nearly missed Eyebrows dropping to his knees as well.

  Surprised, I hazily glanced down, looking just in time to watch Grumpy move his tongue away from my clit so that Eyebrows could taste me instead. Them sharing me was almost as good as feeling them take it in turns to fuck me with their fingers and mouths.

  There was something more emotional about Eyebrows’ way of taking me; he was more willing to bare a side of himself that both Grumpy and Warrior preferred to keep locked away. Not that their forcefulness wasn’t something I reveled in, but more than that I wanted to see every side of their personalities; they were each wonderful in their own way, I didn’t want to miss a moment of it. Years of wanting to fully embrace my sexuality, to not be afraid of what it meant, finally came into play, and I was able to match their passion on an unguarded level.

  My mind soon couldn’t fix on any other thoughts, save the ones of me clutching against Eyebrows’ head as I held him to my pussy, ready to fall apart under his unrelenting tongue. I’m not sure if Grumpy could tell I was close, but his fingers started to push deeper inside of me, the speed hard and fast. I felt light on my feet, a headedness flooding my mind, causing me to feel lightheaded and giddy all at once.

  My whole body shuddered as I surrendered myself to them both, offering up all of me for them to take and taste again and again. As I came around Grumpy’s fingers, I already looked forward to the next orgasm they’d give me.

  Perhaps when Warrior returned with food, and we could celebrate his success altogether…

  Tarnan

  The light taste of salt on her neck teased my taste buds; the next lick contained that sweet, warm flavor that only she had. I had never realized how addictive one taste could be, but she was quickly becoming my favorite.

  We held her between us, her sitting on Zuvo’s lap with his hands on her shoulders. I kneeled in front of her, my grip on her waist holding her in place as we both licked the soft curves of her throat. The soft whimper she released at our touch sent heat through me, my cock stirring in interest. She squirmed in our grip and instinctively I flexed my fingers around her waist, holding her still. I could see Zuvo doing the same as he nudged her hair out of the way and slowly licked from between her shoulder blades to the top of her neck.

  The shudder and shaky moan that action caused was delicious, better than any treat we had been given. I trailed my own tongue through the little dip in her throat, up to her chin, before softly pushing my lips against hers as she had taught us. The soft, plush sensation fed my desire, my hands moving down and resettling on her thighs. I kneaded the muscle there, catching her gasp with my mouth, taking the chance to slip my tongue into her mouth. Instantly she responded, tongue curling around my own.

  A brush against my chest alerted me to Zuvo moving his hands from her shoulders to her breasts. I knew the moment he touched her nipples from her sharp gasp and moan, her body arching, legs spreading beneath me. The change in her position led to me shuffling closer to her, taking up the space between her legs.

  Pulling back, I watched her face closely as I trailed my fingers down her open thighs, gently scratching her with my claws. Her mouth fell open invitingly, eyes closed as a full body shiver moved through her. I continued to let my hands wander, claws out, leaving thin, red lines behind. With each scratch she continued to shiver. Zuvo began circling the tip of her nipples with his own claws, increasing her pleasure.

  Slowly I placed my claws on her inner thigh, barely an inch away from her center. Digging in a little deeper I dragged them down her thighs, leaving raised lines on her skin. The touch of pain seemed to spark something in her; hips jerking and eyes going wide. I teased around the edges of the covering Zuvo made for her, carefully undoing the ties and casting it away.

  The heady, sweet smell emanating from her core was intoxicating. Sheathing my claws, I reached out, carding my fingers through the curled hair around her center. Tracing her lips, I dipped my finger into her warmth, running it through the moist, soft center. I barely grazed the little bump near the top and our precious prize moaned wantonly, hips thrusting towards me before being stopped by Zuvo, one hand on her hips while the other still cupped around her breast.

  “So beautiful…” Zuvo whispered, his head buried in her neck, gaze burning where it was focused on my fingers, still brushing over that spot that made our prize moan loudly.

  Nodding in agreement, I spread her lips with my left hand. I nudged at the little sheath of skin on the bump, pulling it up. Gently, I rubbed the uncovered nub in circles. Delia gasped, my eye catching on how fluid seemed to drip from her entrance.

  Entranced, I slid my finger down and entered her smoothly. I felt her walls flutter around my finger, the action assisted by the fluid seeping out of her, seeming to pull me in deeper. Pulling it out, our prize breath hitched as I raised the wet finger to my mouth, curling my tongue around it.

  My eyes slipped closed in pleasure at the taste. Deeper, darker, it was the salty taste of her neck multiplied and condensed.

  I needed more.

  Hooking my hands under her knees, I lifted her up, hooking her legs over my shoulders. The adorable squeak our prize let out at the sudden movement had both Zuvo and I chuckling, voices husky with desire. I shared a glance with Zuvo, who nodded in agreement and slid his own hand down to help split her lips open, revealing the beautiful pink flesh. With my own hands now bracing her hips, I appreciated the help.

  As my head lowered, I made eye contact with her. Her eyes were wide, pupils blown, watching me from where her head now rested on Zuvo’s shoulder. Slowly, I opened my mouth and extended my tongue, licking over her opening and up to that sens
itive bundle.

  Our prize cried out, hands gripping onto Zuvo’s arm and leg. Encouraged, I did it again, and again. Each time pulled a cry or whimper from her, her legs trembling against me. Refocusing my attention on her entrance, I began to push my tongue inside her. Instantly, that rich, musky taste filled my senses, burying me in it.

  Insatiable, I thrust my tongue into her repeatedly, pushing a little further with each lick. Our prize was shaking, muscles trembling to the point I had to grip her tighter. Slick saliva and her essence running down my chin, I redoubled my efforts, moving faster. Suddenly, the walls of her opening clenched tightly around my tongue as she cried out. I could hear Zuvo growling as I languidly stroked her still spasming walls.

  As she calmed, muscles still trembling but not as uncontrollably, I helped lower her onto Zuvo’s lap once more. She slumped heavily, breathing hard, resting against Zuvo’s chest. Zuvo began grinding against her, growling low in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

  Cupping her face, I pulled her closer, kissing her hard. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, out prize groaning into the intrusion. I wanted her to taste herself on my lips as she had done for us, wanting her to have that same experience.

  Our prize’s hands gently stroked over my shoulders, before gripping my arms tightly, pushing me back. Confused, I backed off, wondering if I had done something wrong.

  That assumption vanished as her hands stroked down my chest, straight onto my covered cock. She rubbed me slowly through the fabric, a shiver running down my spine at the sensation. Reaching down, I helped her shakily unbutton and push away my clothes. As she gripped my cock, I couldn’t fight back my groan.

  With growing confidence, she held me tighter, stroking me from base to tip, twisting her wrist a little as she reached the head. I thrusted up into her grip, unbalancing her momentarily. At least, I thought so, until she purposefully kept leaning down, one hand on my thigh for stability. Curious, I tilted my head and watched her descent, not sure what she was doing- until her tongue slid over the head like silk.

  Twisting her tongue around the tip, I could only watch in wonder as she pulled the tip into her mouth. I could feel my cock pulsing with every gentle suck, her tongue still winding around playfully. I barely noticed my own growl rumbling from within my chest, focusing on not thrusting into her mouth. She pulled back, lathing the ridges with her tongue before taking me into her mouth again, pushing herself down until I could feel the back of her throat.

  My claws started unsheathing, forcing me to thrust them into the dirt to avoid possibly hurting her. My hips jerked forward without permission, sliding onto her throat on accident. Quickly I pulled my hips back with a whimper as I felt her begin gagging. To my surprise, she sounded her own little growl, rough and needy, as she dug her fingers into my thigh and took me deeper.

  As she kept bobbing her head, I could feel my own release growing closer. She would pull back to lick around the ridges, sparks spasming in me with each intentional drag. Just before she took me back into her mouth, as she moaned. Glancing up at Zuvo, I found my answer to what had caused it.

  Zuvo was grinning wildly, watching as his own fingers pushed into Delia. Breathing heavily, she seemed to refocus, going back to pleasuring me. As I watched, Zuvo pushed a third finger into her, making her moan loudly once more, the vibrations on my cock shaking me to my core.

  I couldn’t help the loud growl that slipped out as my release hit, hips rocking. Our prize swallowed, throat working quickly, a small amount managing to slip out from her lips and trailing down her chin and my cock.

  Taking hold of her shoulders, I pulled her up until I could kiss her, wanting to taste myself on her tongue. The change in angle forced Zuvo’s fingers deeper into her, a whimper escaping her at the sudden shift. My tongue delved into her mouth, dragging across her own, swallowing her whimpers. A deep, possessive feeling rose through me. My chest was heavy from it, forcing me to pull back to catch my breath.

  Our prize was dazed, eyes glazed and mouth hanging open a little, breathing shakily. Her cheeks were flushed, lips still damp from the mixture of saliva and my release. The pure pleasure radiating off of her was enough to have my cock stirring once more.

  I wanted more.

  I wanted everything.

  Mine.

  Delia

  Body shaking, I tried to gain control of my limbs, failing miserably. My gaze was hazy, blurring on the edges. I don’t think I had ever been so aroused in my life, my entire body felt like holovid static was under my skin, burning me in the most delicious way.

  Eyebrows was staring at me heatedly, chest slick with sweat. Light glinted off the fluid on his chin, and I felt myself blush harder as I realized that was most definitely my come on his chin. Embarrassment tried to raise in me, but Grumpy moving his fingers inside me chased it right out. Gasping, my back arched as he pulled them out and thrust them back in quickly. His fingers curled, dragging across that spot inside me that made me see stars.

  I felt my heart stutter as he pulled out and did it again, his hand briefly rubbing against my clit. Tears were welling behind my closed eyelids, overstimulation heightening every touch.

  The fingers inside me vanished, the action dragging a pathetic whimper out of me with it. Vaguely I could hear low laughter around me, hands dragging across my skin soothingly. The long strokes were doing wonders to calm the frayed edges of my brain. My heart slowed, breath growing steady as I slumped back, allowing them to hold my weight.

  I felt like I was sinking into my own brain, trying to make sense of everything. So distracted, I barely noticed being raised up, legs spreading and being braced on someone’s forearms. Something touching my clit sent a new wave of pleasure through me, my body instantly rocketing back into overstimulation.

  Finally I noticed the change in position. Grumpy was holding me up by my thighs, legs spread and showing everything to Eyebrows. Dropping my gaze I saw that what had touched me was Grumpy’s cock, the hard length rubbing against my pussy. He was slowly lifting and lowering me, his cock sliding between my folds deliciously.

  The ease with which he was lifting me unexpectedly gave a spike to my arousal. Small whimpers were falling from my lips each time he rubbed against me, hips rocking forward with each touch to my clit. He seemed to do this forever, every teasing touch winding me a little tighter, but never being quite enough to give me release.

  “Please…” I gasped the word out, pleading with them. Grumpy stopped, holding me still. The sudden lack of stimulation had me gasping again. “Please, don’t stop.”

  Eyebrows was watching me with his head tilted to the side, one hand casually stroking himself while watching us.

  Grumpy still wasn’t moving.

  I arched my back a little, my movements stunted by the position Grumpy had me in. “More…” I whispered, my voice growing stronger as I repeated it. Rocking my hips the little they would go, I could feel Grumpy start to relax his grip, lowering me.

  I kept up the quiet chant of “more, more, more”, still rocking my hips the tiny bit. As he lowered me, I felt the tip of his cock brush against my folds. Determinedly, I tilted my hips forward as much as I could, until he grazed against my opening, stopping once again.

  Whining loudly, I tried to push down ineffectively, completely helpless in his grip. I was all too aware of the growing ache inside me, feeling so empty. Surely, I must be positively dripping by now, the mental image of my juices falling onto his cock and slicking that wonderfully hard member had the ache become nearly unbearable.

  Tears caught in the corners of my eyes, I looked to Eyebrows for help. At seeing the lost, possibly miserable look on my face, he seemed to slightly understand. He looked past me and began speaking to Grumpy quickly. Whatever he said must have clued Grumpy in, as he pulled me closer, tucking his head into my throat.

  “Mo-ore?” The word was dragged out and heavy with their accent, but I recognized it instantly. Nodding frantically, I repeated to it to him.
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  Eyebrows gave a wicked grin, looking at me hungrily as finally, finally, Grumpy lowered me onto his cock.

  At first, he only pushed in gently, pulling back out quickly. I wiggled in his grip, letting out a tiny frustrated huff. I could feel him laughing against my throat as he lowered me again, and this time didn’t stop.

  My mouth dropped open completely, vision nearly whiting out at the overwhelming feeling of him stretching me. As the first ridge popped through my entrance, my head dropped back, one hand gripping him tightly, the other moving to behind his head, tangling in his wild hair.

  With each ridge he would pull back a little, than push forward again, taking his time feeling me. My walls stretched wide for him, riding the fine edge of pain and pleasure with each thrust.

  Repeatedly I swore I couldn’t take any more, just for him to thrust in deeper, until finally he bottomed out and I felt his legs touching my own.

  He was entirely inside me, as I knelt over him, shivering in overwhelmed pleasure.

  A touch to my face snapped me to attention, swallowing I looked up and saw Eyebrows was now standing before me. His cock was hard once more, held steady in his hand.

  Grumpy was frozen beneath me, seeming to wait for something.

  Eyebrows bumped his cock against my lips, smearing his precome along my bottom lip. Understanding, I licked my lip, then slowly opened my mouth, nodding up at him. His face lit up, victorious, as he began thrusting into my mouth.

  As he entered my mouth, Grumpy lifted me, causing me to take Eyebrows in deeper. I moaned at the loss, until gravity helped me drop faster, filling up quicker than before. Grumpy set a fast rhythm, controlling how fast I took him, while with each lift Eyebrows thrusted into my mouth.