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My Own Alien Mommy

I studied Interplanetary Diplomatic Relationships. It comes with plenty of languages (screw translation devices, right?) and social skills. I've managed to get into the Rushmore spaceship, belonging to the Assembly of Worlds, as an assistant to the captain and, well... diplomat.

There's plenty of humanoids, a couple of slime-like people, insectoids that do complicated work inside the walls...

The atmosphere is very chill. There are no groups, everyone meshes well. Everyone except Venus. She chose that name, since her real name would be impossible to say for many.

The Kalarians aren't considered humanoid. They're amphibians, with white, slimy skin, tentacles for hair. They use their toothless mouths to suction and feed on other beings, with protrusions as tongues, to hold and introduce the poor prey inside that dark void.

Their eyes are huge and covered by a yellow substance. For us, they just have big yellow eyes, more displaced to the side, compared to humans.

Venus has a human ancestor, don't ask me how, so she has different features. She has human eyes, huge like those of a squid, but of a deep green, with black pupils and everything.My Own Alien Mommy фото

She has an easier time standing up. You do not understand how big Kalarians are until you see one standing, their flexible flesh elongating as a way to become more threatening.

They are very ravenous. There's been problems with them trying to eat people and causing considerable damage before, so the only one on board is her.

Venus. Her skin is a bit pink, as a result of her human predecessor. She is TALL. Ducking in doorways tall. Prejudice has people scared of her, and it doesn't help that she's as new as me, and keeps to herself.

My sociability has forced me to approach her a few times. She's polite but distant. Her dreamy voice has me captivated, though. She talks like a goddess in a dream. Ethereal, feminine, strong...

My friends joke about it. I made them cut it off when they said I am into weirdos. Not cool, plus we have human resources on board.

Right now, a stranded ship with an intricate, dark form we don't recognize has found us on our way to our next mission. The captain's messages are unanswered, and we dock, soldiers ready to shoot.

Black masses appear. A few soldiers get tense, but I put my hands up: "Don't shoot! They're Ñek people!"

Everyone looks at me and each other like I am crazy, but the masses crawl towards me and up my arms. They are very cold, and I feel like I won't ever be able to get their substance off me, but they actually leave no trace.

Their bubbly pops are hard to find in the translator, but I finally locate it, and act as an interpreter between the captain and these beings.

They've had a problem with their fueling element, and are in need of something similar. Luckily, our chemical solution works. They appreciate us immensely, knowing how lucky they've been to meet us, and leave a few raven-colored gems on the floor before they depart.

What I won't tell the crew is that these are their rare excrements. Oh, and that they've been isolated in space for a century. Poor things. I don't think they care, though.

* * * * *

I am resting in my room when I hear a soft knock. It's not weird for a friend to come by and offer a fun plan, mostly involving board games or some random new sport another crewmate has told them about.

I unlock the door with my hand, and a giant Venus stands in front of me.

"Oh... Hi!" I smile, trying to appear friendly.

"May I come in?" she asks. Her human teeth are perfect, like Kanto pearls from the deep of her ocean. Her long tentacles still wobble around her face.

"Please!" I move aside.

She bends down to go through the door, then stands all the way up again. Her huge, pale breasts covered by the official uniform are at the level of my face.

"So... What can I do for you?" I look up to those big green eyes checking around.

"My apologies. I was checking on your... decoration. It's fascinating," she moves towards the wall.

"Oh. That's... a human music group."

"Music... On my planet, all we have is singing." Instruments are... fascinating," she repeats that word.

I wait for her to explore my quarters. As she finishes, she turns towards me.

"I just wanted to say you have done a great job today."

"Oh... Thanks!"

"I'm serious. Most humans I meet are... judgmental. Afraid of the unknown. You kept a... level head, and saved those beings. From their problem and... from our guns."

"Thank you, Venus. That means a lot," I tell her sincerely.

She stares at me. Her people are usually way slower, so I'm okay with taking a few moments of calm in our dialogue.

"Would you like to... have dinner with me? Unless you have eaten already..." she asks, her tentacles quivering from nervousness.

"Oh. Of course!"

* * * * *

Venus is not like other Kalarians, but she still has a great appetite. She chews her fish, though. I've seen Kalarians eat, and they look like pelicans. Just... bigger. And slimier.

I ask her about it.

"Oh. I could feed like other Kalarians. I just found the act of... chewing to make an easier digestion, just like what you do."

"Interesting," I play with my food, trying not to stare at her ample bosom, slightly covered by red sequins. "I've never... seen you dressed like this."

"Are you displeased?" her thin eyebrows curve in worry.

"No, no, no! You... You have an excellent body. You do well in showing it."

I blush. Maybe I was too straightforward. Her hand covers mine. Dry for a Kalarian, but still sticky. I look up and she's smiling. Her tentacles are slow, almost shy. They caress her smooth cheeks.

"I love your... hair, too," I go all in.

She stares deep into my eyes. Standing up, she takes my hand and basically drags me away. A few eyes follow our path.

She takes me straight to her quarters. They are very humid, with devices constantly expelling moisture. My skin becomes sticky quickly, and so does hers. Well, more.

My heart is about to explode. It's been so long-

"-since I've done it," she says, as she throws me on her bed. It's a regular one. She has a huge bath, more like a pool, to complete her needs.

Crawling over me, she smiles. Her big hand holds my cheeks. She opens her mouth, and her three tongues, tube-like and of a deep pink, come out. At least they don't have spikes, like her peers.

I stand still. Our superiors wouldn't have let her pass the exams if they weren't sure she wasn't a threat... Right?

She licks all over my face. Her breath smells strong, like strawberries.

The inside of her mouth is a bit scary. Dark, moist, throwing waves of heat.

My arousal beats my fear, and I kiss the closer one. The others react, and the three of them form one shape and get inside.

In me they expand, covering everywhere with their sticky drool. I suck on them, my tongue plays with the three bullies that push and crush it.

"Mhh..." she sets me free.

Her hand caresses my hair and face. Her boobs are heavy on my diaphragm. I touch her sides, feeling her humid skin. It's rigid, but with a bit of pressure, it becomes softer.

"Hi-hi-hi," she laughs, with that mystical voice. "It tickles."

"Sorry."

"No. I like it."

She stands up, sitting over my groin, which is only being held back by my pants. With incredible elasticity, she unzips her back and takes the dress off.

Her big mounds are all I wished for and more. Huge, pale mounds, with ghost nipples just as big. They're pointing at me menacingly. I take the chance and reach for one.

I suck, licking around to stimulate further.

"Oh, for Yarmquaz," she holds my body and presses me into her.

I hug and nibble on her sensitive area. Looking up, her humongous eyes stare from above. She curls my hair with her finger, and closes her eyes.

Slime drops on my groin. I free myself, breathe and look down. A hairless pubis gives way to a very human-like vagina, but with many layers of labia, and a gigantic amount of lubrication.

"Pants off. I'm going to break your pelvis!" she's getting agitated, and so is her `hair´.

"Wait. Don't you want me to..."

"What?" she asks.

"To... go down on you."

"What??" she repeats.

"Let me..." I try to push her to the side, but she doesn't move an inch. I make a gesture and she lies down next to me, doubtful.

I kiss her breasts, then tummy. As I lick over her pubic area, she squirms. She looks down at me, not understanding a thing.

"Kalarians don't need human foreplay."

"I still want to pleasure you."

She blushes and nods, her tentacles dancing in the air as I slide down to reach her moist opening.

"I see you don't need lubrication, but... I really need to taste you," I smile.

That reassures her, and she relaxes on her comfortable mattress. I press around her pussy, and it folds open. Very light pink, it has a long clit that protrudes from the hood.

I flick it with my tongue, and she howls like crazy.

"What are you doing to me!?" she yells.

"You don't like it?" I stop, with my head around her massive legs.

"I... I do. But..." her tentacles go from agitated to shy again. "Just... Keep doing it," she pushes me down again.

I'd appreciate if she didn't give me a death scare, but at least she communicates, unlike my ex.

I lick all over her folds. They gather a sweet taste, a delight to try. She loves it, and crosses her legs around my body, but her hand on my hair directs me up to her clit.

I smirk and suck on it. Another crazy holler, she holds the pillow with both hands. "More... More..." she pleads.

I start sucking deep, circling around the base. It's the fattest clit I've ever seen. Not complaining.

Her hands go back to my head, to make sure I'm still on it. Mine moves towards her hole.

I push forward. It's so moist it just swallows my fingers. Her walls are so muscular, they could crush a walnut.

"You taste so good!" I compliment her.

"I've never felt like this! Keep... Going!"

I go harder, pushing deep with three fingers to the knuckle.

"Ug-ug-ug-ugh! AAAH! YEEES!" she shoots a transparent liquid, strong like a fountain.

My neck and chest remain sticky, while she pulls me up to her face level.

"That was... amazing. I'm never letting you go!" her smile shines bright.

I don't know if I should feel proud or terrified.

"Maybe I should return the favor..." she pushes me back, my head close to the edge of the bed.

She gets comfortable, legs against the headboard. Her hands rip my pants off, then my underwear. No matter, I can synthesize others later.

My erection breathes fresh air. She holds it, giving it soft jerks.

"Mhh..." I moan.

"Do you like that?" she looks at me.

I'm unsure of how Kalarians mate, but I guess she can copy what I did to her wonderful organ.

She takes her tongues out. They surround my shaft, caressing it slowly but surely.

I have to warn a: "Softer, please," when she starts adding pressure.

She nods and starts sucking with her long, skilled protrusions. One of them massages my sensitive glans, while another one goes down to my balls. It feels like she's exploring a new toy.

"So attentive," I cackle, nervous but drowning in pleasure.

She gets her lips closer to the tip. Gently gripping it, she moves down, while the tongues dance around it.

It's my turn to hold onto the sheets. Her long hands reach for mine, and I take them. I look at the dark blue ceiling, as she devours me, demanding my seed.

"Not... taking... long!" I clench my teeth, giving in to the release.

I shoot it out. She moans delighted, and keeps hogging my cock, sucking it all out.

Her tongue kneads my balls, helping the discharge.

"You... sure it's your first time?" I ask, out of breath.

"But not the last," she passes her fingers through her lips and consumes the few spurts that showered her pretty face. "It tastes great!"

Dragging me towards her, Venus lies on me. She contemplates my face with curiosity, passing her fingertips through my eyebrows and nose.

I smile and touch her face too. We're so wet, although I've barely noticed.

The humidity adds to the oceanic immersion. Having a Kalarian on top of me is just the cherry on top.

"I love your skin..." I say.

She turns her face sideways, as if trying to understand.

"I mean it feels great to the touch," I clarify.

"Oh..." her tentacles betray her unfazed gaze. "I like yours too..."

She passes her long tongues all over my face, smearing me with her drool and smell. Her tummy grumbles, and her eyes shine.

"Uhm... Hungry?" I cackle nervously.

She nods slowly. I feel her very heavy weight locking me into her bed. Cold sweat forms on my back, while I think that this might not be the worst way to go.

She gets closer, her intense eyes on me. I close mine and wait... until she kisses my lips.

She stands, slipping into her uniform. "Aren't you coming?"

* * * * *

Of course, we had to inform the Captain of our relationship. She was stunned, so was the rest of the crew. I'm some sort of conqueror now.

We have gone slow. A bit of oral here, a long make-out session there. No sex, though. Our duties don't leave much room, and I will respect the pace she marks.

Venus could have easily been chief of security, being one of the strongest members of the crew, but she studied engineering, and she's researching quantum "something". I try to follow her words, but we're too different academically speaking.

I still love seeing her lips open and close, her three tongues pronouncing the ethereal words perfectly against her pearly teeth, her eyes lit up when I praise her work, and her thin eyebrows raised as I tell her something new about a population several thousand light years from our home planets.

I feel like me pleasuring her so much has opened up her insatiable side. She's also become rougher as she's gotten more comfortable with me, at least when it comes to our private time.

Today is our one month anniversary. We both worked, but the night is free. I've prepared a nice, long tray of sushi and she asked me to take it to her quarters, where she is more comfortable. A simple date. It is perfect after a long, tiring shift.

She turned the humidity down, compromising with my dry self. I know her code; I still knock for privacy.

"Come in!"

She is wearing an incredibly sexy set of lavender lingerie. It barely covers her nipples, her humongous mounds falling around the tiny piece of fabric. I'm glad the corridor was empty, or someone would have had an eye feast.

"Wow..." I say stunned, as the door closes behind me.

"Glad you like it!" she smirks. "You look cute yourself," she hand gestures to my impeccable tan suit.

The month we've passed together has given her more understanding of my faces, expressions, and things like irony. I've had to learn less since I already know a lot about Kalarians. However, because she is biracial, I've enjoyed discovering her unique traits.

She passes her tongues through her teeth a lot, as if checking on something that shouldn't even be there in the first place.

Her tentacles are like Medusa's snakes. They are way easier to read than her face.

Her eyes become darker when she's angry. Thankfully, it only happened once around me, and I wasn't the victim of her ire.

She loves groping me. Kalarians are generally more "feral," and their boundaries are more different than ours. Since the Captain is a human like me, she admonished us once when Venus cornered me against the corridor wall and kept licking my face while grinding against my ass.

When I told her she had a problem, she looked puzzled and said: "It's not my fault. Your fleshy butt is the closest thing to a Kalarian on your body!"

So now she has me sit on her lap. She touches my ass from time to time while complimenting the sushi.

"Well, it's raw fish. I didn't have to do much."

"Nonsense! You used your time to make me happy. What else can a Kali girl ask?" she smirks, and locks my lips to hers, with her hand on the back of my head.

"Mmh..." I moan against her, as her tentacles touch around my face.

Her tongues get more daring with each day. They use my throat as a tunnel they want to explore. It gets me so horny, but she won't stop doing it in public. It's just a matter of time before we become unemployed.

She takes a salmon nigiri to her mouth with the chopsticks. Her tongues envelop it, relishing in the taste, not bothering with chewing this time.

I take my piece and lie against her. My sigh catches her attention, and she carefully removes my trousers.

Down to my knees, my erection is out in the open. She slowly spits on her big hand. Her drool is incredibly sticky, supposedly to stop the prey from escaping. I get shivers down my spine from the thought.

She holds my meat stick. Down slowly, then up. My balls churn, eager to be loved.

"So warm..." she passes her fingers through my sack. "So full..."

I lick her neck. A bit salty, I suck on it, though I'm unlikely to leave a hickey.

"I'd love to..." I start.

"Me too." she finishes.

"What about... the dessert?" I ask for the sweet piece she promised.

"You are."

She takes my clothes off first. Then hers. In charge, as always, she leads me to the pool. The water is a bit more viscous, the gravity lower.

"I'd love to see your world..."

"I don't recommend it. Too dangerous. If you want something to eat you, let me..."

Venus' tentacles seize my head aggressively, and she kisses me long and deep. I realize I didn't even flinch when I got grabbed like the slowest fish of the school.

She grabs my ass, pulling both cheeks apart, kneading my flesh. I am at her mercy, and oh, I so love it.

Her slender legs with webbed feet carry us through the water, while she passes me oxygen from mouth to mouth.

She is on her own ground, moving around, grabbing me. When she decides it's time to go, she pushes me out.

"I'm ready now."

When she bathes, her skin becomes more sticky, as if she absorbs the liquid, and it comes out of her pores transformed into her nice lubrication. I could move down her body like a slide at the water park.

She sits me on her long bed. Hand on my chest, she moves behind me. As I am pulled down, I have her slippery pussy on my face.

I lick it, the syrup tasting so good. The more I consume, the more she creates. I see her inner muscle clamping with each wave of pleasure that passes through her body.

"That's right. Now..." she shifts, reaching for my privates, "You're going to see the stars, baby."

Her tongues crawl around my penis, as many times before. Her lips massage my glans and further down.

While one of them coils around my length, the other two move down. One stops at my balls, rubbing and squeezing them. The other moves further down. It slithers between my ass cheeks.

"Hey!" I jump.

"Zhut it," she says with a mouthful of human cock. Squeezing my head between her thighs, she forces me to keep slurping her wet folds.

The pink muscle enjoys my butt crack for a while. Then its tip starts probing into my hole.

"Uh. Oh... I don't-" the strength she puts with her thick legs tells me I should shut up and keep serving her. I do that.

This third tongue elongates further than I ever knew it could. It pushes inside.

"AAH!" I cry. Its thickness would hurt if it wasn't lubricated with her drool.

Venus purrs, tasting all my private spots. I shiver under her, trying to fight back with my lips on her engorged alien clit.

She notices that and works it faster. Deeper in my ass, intensifying her work around my dick and balls.

Her tongue brushes my insides with force, making my eyes twitch and my mind go numb.

"Geep zucking be!" she barks.

"It's hard w- uhuhuh... When you do that..." I can barely utter words.

She totally engulfs my cock, her warm, creased throat squeezing my glans. I suck on her clit, reaching the edge and nursing all the way to the tip. I flick it, and she cackles.

 

"Good boy. Zuck od bobby!"

She can constrict her food tunnel at will, and she creates waves of flesh that make me spurt my seed, while her other tongues put pressure on my weak spots. The one on my ass keeps breaking it without mercy.

"Oo-oh-oh!" I moan, as she drains me of baby batter.

She gulps it easily, still punishing me with her incredible skills.

"Shit..." I blabber as she finishes and frees my battered intimate area.

"Oh my god... That was... the best thing-"

She turns around and silences me with her tongues, dirtied by many of my juices. Rubbing them against my cheeks, tongue, throat... everywhere, she chuckles and her commissures turn up.

*PLOP* "I only orgasmed twice, boy. Get to it."

She sits on my face, pussy juice dripping to my face. I keep sucking her clit, licking her labia. Insatiable demon she is.

"Oh... My..." she plays with her tentacles, which squirm around her fingers and pat her face. She's such a marvel to see.

Every time she cums, her vagina contracts, and it splashes out sticky, caramelized nectar. I slurp it up, and keep going. She's in control. She tells me when she's done. My beautiful, otherworldly giantess.

* * * * *

Venus finally falls on the bed, face to the pillow. Her weight presses my nose to her hole directly. It smells sweet and salty.

"Venus... Love..." I tap her big bottom.

"Shush. You make a comfortable cushion."

I lick her pussy some more, and she finally moves aside. I come up to cuddle her. She receives me with even more stickiness than usual.

"You know. I think it's time for us to consummate this relationship."

I look down, and my penis is erect again. Her drool takes a long, long time to dry up, so it's lubed up still.

She stands up, stretching, looking down at her target.

"It's... time..."

She straddles me. Towering over me, she allows me to touch her. Her strong belly, her breasts sagging a bit from the weight. I touch them, play with her nipples.

She's so tall. Her vagina is standing above my tip, more and more juices falling like a cascade.

I can't wait no more, and I hold her hips and press down. My cock head enters the snuggest place of its life.

"Oh, fuck!" I yell.

She smirks and pushes all the way down. I open my eyes wide, as her big but muscular hole swallows my shaft.

"Hi-hi. Feels nice," she sways her hips, working on it with great pleasure written in her face.

From all the time I've been with her, I've noticed that her Kalarian nature translates into immense gratification from domination. She wants her "prey" in her hands. She wants to see it, to delight in its sight, knowing she has the control. Me pushing her down is one of the instances where her human joy overwhelms her predator instincts, and I have a pass.

She sinks into me, her tits falling at each side of my face. I hug her wet back, and she starts moving.

Mostly forward and backward, she also circles around it, and an eventual up and slam of her groin on mine makes me yelp.

Having cum not long ago helps a bit, but this pleasure can't be good for a long session of sex, and I don't want to disappoint her.

I look to the side, trying to think about my work, while making a much warranted pleasurable face.

She notices and grabs my cheeks, puffing them in her grasp.

"What are you doing?"

"Uhm... Trying to... take longer?"

"So you aren't paying attention to ME!?" she screams, irated.

She starts fucking down, harming my pelvis with her weight, while her tentacles latch onto me, pulling my face to her open mouth.

She envelops my entire face with her mouth. I can only breathe her breath, smell her panting.

While I only see black, I can still feel my dick receiving a crazy fucking.

"OoOoh!" I shout into the dark void.

Her tongues play around my face. She sucks me deeper, as her movements fasten. Pleasure consumes fear. I can't hold any longer.

"CUMMIIIING!" I warn her, despite being devoured by my girlfriend.

I spurt ropes up and up into her cavity. Her grunts rumble around my head, as she clenches into yet another orgasm.

I drop dead, being held by her mouth. She's still sitting on my deflating member.

She releases me, my face covered in her syrupy saliva. I look up to her. She looks pleased and... disappointed at the same time.

"Next time you're having intercourse with me and thinking of something else, I'll eat you whole."

She stands up, and goes to swim in her pool.

This can't be healthy.

* * * * *

I'm a bit pissed about that last time. I tried being cold and distant because, while we're working, she can't be aggressive, but I truly melt for her.

She gave me those eyes that tell me she wants something from me, and we escaped the engineering room so I could get on my knees and give her some lip service in a dark room.

She quenched my thirst with her juices and, after half an hour, we went back to work. We couldn't have our lunch break, though.

So we are back to normal. She's told me, not asked, she would come to my room in the morning.

I have had a hard time sleeping tonight. I kept dreaming I was being sucked into a dark void. But I was also having the sex of my life. Not very far from reality...

I wake up with a start because she's here, standing in front of me. Hands on her ample hips, she looks down at me. She's tapping the floor with impatience, but the pre-sex smirk arrives to her face.

"I... I have a reunion. We're on a peace treaty with the Joltans..."

"I'll make this quick then. I've had the horniest night shift of my life, thinking about what I'm going to do to you."

"And... And what is that?" I gulp.

She has left her skimpy underwear on, but she takes it off quickly.

"There's something," she says while walking even closer to my bed, "I've been wanting to show you," she opens up her pussy lips, the tip of her clit showing. "I know you loved my tongue back there," she looks through my pajamas, as if she has X-rays.

"I... I did," I confess, blushing.

"That's why I love you," I blush even harder. "So... I think it's time to show you one. More. Secret."

Her clitoris vibrates, slowly leaving the hood. My jaw drops. It's as slimy as the rest of her body. It moves at will, like a snake, staring at me.

"Oh, don't be afraid. She loves you as much as I do. You have been showing her so much devotion these past weeks! Such a gentleman..." she sighs and stands at the edge of the bed.

Venus looks down at me. We both know what comes next, and I won't lie and say I don't want it.

I crawl closer and pucker up. It's way thicker than I thought it could be. I kiss the tip. Salty caramel comes to mind. She desperately wants in, wiping my lips with her drool.

I open my mouth and it swiftly slips inside. Venus howls like never before. Her tentacles stand up and vibrate around her.

Her clit fills with blood, and expands even more. The girthy lady pushes inside. I make the job easier and suck on it, bobbing my head while looking at her. I know how she loves my eyes.

"OHH. OH, YES... SUCK IT GOOOOOOD!!!"

I've never seen her so excited. I can only imagine how good receiving a blowjob to something as sensitive as a clitoris feels.

She holds my head with her hands, pushing more delicately than usual. One wrong move and I guess it'd hurt like a motherfucker.

The long member has a limit and, halfway down my throat, I reach the base. I take my tongue out and brush it over her pussy lips.

"So good... I'm never letting you go..." she is in seventh heaven, playing with her tit with one hand while keeping my head working on her with the other.

It retracts back into its den. I dribble a mix of my saliva and her juice, while staring at her, dumbfounded.

"Shit. I guess that felt good..."

"More than good. And we're not over."

"But... the Joltans."

"Shhhh."

She turns me over, butt up.

"Arch that booty for me, babe," she spanks my behind.

I push it out to her, much to her delight. She lets out a proud chuckle and slaps both cheeks at once. Then she removes my pants.

"Uhm..." I mutter, starting to understand where this is going. "I really need to g- AAAH!" I scream from the top of my lungs, as one of her tongues pushes in.

"Oh... Venus! Be c... aaahahah!" I melt when she brushes my prostate.

"Now... Adother ode!" she pushes the second one.

Just as thick, it makes me lose strength, and I'd fall to the mattress if she didn't have my hips locked in her strong hands.

These masses of gooey flesh intertwine against each other, brushing everywhere. A cascade of precum falls from my eager dick, as she pushes deep and pulls out with a loud pop.

"UUH!" I yelp.

"Good, huh? That's what waits for you. The rest of your life, your holes are mine. Your dick is mine. You... Are... Mine."

She holds my pelvis with even more strength, and pushes all three of her tongues inside my gaped ass.

"OOOH! No, no, no!" I hold onto the sheets, biting down on them, as she explores and breaks somewhere that's not meant to be explored. But... Then why does it feel SO GOOD!?

She chuckles, her lips encircling my ass crack, her mouth so wide that it extends well beyond it, almost my whole ass is inside her. I think that if she stood up, I'd be caged inside her huge jaws.

The three of them breach my backdoor. They go farther than ever. I feel the tips playing with each other in my gut.

Their bases are thicker, though, so my sphincter, and especially my prostate, are being battered.

I cum. It's an immense batch, shot by shot. I am yelling into the sheets, crying of bliss, while she slowly pulls them out, slapping and brushing my insides with those playful little devils.

When my hole is emptied, she lets go. I collapse completely. My legs don't respond, and my brain isn't working correctly.

She straddles me. I feel her stepping around my waist, standing on top of me. She's so tall and majestic. So wet and pale. Perfect.

"Do you want to take it up the ass?" she asks.

"Uh... Yes..."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, my goddess."

"What do you want from me? Speak!" she slaps my right cheek, grabbing my left and groping it with strength.

"I want you to ravage me more. Please! I need it!" I try to look back, but her right hand presses my face to the bed.

"Wish granted."

I feel her clit entering. It's gotten even thicker. She makes it semi-rigid so it resembles a cock.

"Oh, my!!!" I scream, as it passes through.

She knows my weak spots due to the rimming, so she curves it a little to knead them. My toes curl, and I go back into the same position I was, holding the sheets for dear life.

"Take it," she says as she slowly rocks her hips, accompanying the movement of her clit for further penetration.

Lots of fluid falls from her vagina between our legs. She screams, as my insides please her sensitive organ.

My cock stands up again, brushing the mattress. She pushes me down with every thrust of her body, while her member probes my behind.

"Roll over," she commands.

She moves with me, her clitoris still stuck inside me. I am now face up, with her big bum taking up almost all of my vision.

Her clit sneaks down. She relaxes it and it curls and twists inside me. It's even better.

"Aaaah!" I cry. "You're so good, goddess. You're perfect!"

"You bet I am. Now give me that prick."

She sits down on it, and starts fucking herself on my erection, while her clit stimulates my prostate and beyond.

"Yes. YES!" she shouts.

I moan like a bitch. I've never felt better.

She sits all the way down with one big flop. Her bigger and stronger hips crush mine against the mattress, while I moan my cum out.

"Yes. Impregnate me! Give me what I want, human!" she laughs like a maniac, her tentacles shiver like a leaf in the wind.

She sits on me for as long as I ejaculate. Then she looks back, slowly leaving my hole, as I leave hers.

She turns around and drops down on my chest, my cum slipping out of her big, warm, strong vagina.

"Who do you belong to?" she asks.

"To you... Always."

"Good boy."

I look behind her, to the digital clock on my nightstand.

"The Joltans are gonna be mad..."

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