by Amber Burns
Arriving at the designated recreation room, Hannah's pussy tingled. She always enjoyed recreation time. It was much more fun, much more personal, to be with Pax and his alien brethren in this less restrictive setting. The pair entered the room, a single milking chair stood at the far side. Hannah and Meg waited in the middle of the room. It wasn't long before the door opened. Pax entered, his alien cocks dangling as he walked.
Hannah put a bit of seductress into her eyes and beckoned Pax to her. The eager alien did not hesitate to approach his milk cow and his hands were instantly to her breasts. He ran his palms across her skin and the gentle pressure from his touch coaxed a dribble of milk from Hannah's overly full tits. Pax weighed his prizes in his hands and noted how much heavier they were than they looked. With each hand full of flesh, Pax applied some extra pressure, squeezing Hannah's mounds in his palms. Streams of cream erupted from Hannah's erect nipples, splashing onto and running down her captor's chest. Hannah purred in both pleasure and relief as even a tiny bit of respite was granted to her.
Feeling engorged, horny and left out, Meg joined in with Hannah and Pax. The voluptuous redhead wrapped her fingers around one of Pax's ignored cocks, stroking it's length. He groaned in pleasure from the sudden attention and released Hannah's breasts, abating the jets of milk that had been pouring from her. Meg's tongue eagerly lapped up the sweet cream that lingered on Pax's chest before she met his lips for a passionate kiss. Pax could taste the sweetness of Hannah's milk as he and the redhead made out and his load was nearly spilled too early.
Meg broke their kiss, but Pax's mouth was not to be left unfilled. Hannah had made her way onto the milking chair. Her legs were spread wide giving everyone else in the room a unhindered view of her sex. However Hannah's pussy was not what Pax had his eyes on. They were glued to the dripping nipples. The nipples that he was being pulled towards by the hand Hannah had placed on the back of his head. Hannah positioned the extraterrestrial at her right breast and the eager alien wasted no time latching onto her. His strong suck easily starting the stream of milk.
With her breast being rapidly drained, Hannah moved her focus to her own pussy. Her fingers slipped down between her legs, parting her wetness and finding her sensitive bud. Her own touch sent a shock up her spine, tensing her muscles and causing her still full left breast to leak. Hannah closed her eyes and let her mind revel in the dual sources of pleasure.
Pax was on the verge of orgasm. Meg was on her knees, her lips wrapped around a cock, nearly swallowing him whole. His pre-cum was supplemented by a sweet taste on Meg's tongue. She would periodically pull herself away from Pax's cock long enough to coat him in her own milk. Her hands deftly massaged her breasts, coaxing the creamy liquid from within, streaming onto the straining prick before she took it back into her mouth, swirling her tongue across his shaft.
With the sweet liquid from two women split between his tongue and his cock, Pax could not hold back. His dick twitched, signaling to Meg to his load was imminent. She released him from between her lips and grasped his hardness in her fist. As each stream of cum erupted from his sack, Meg milked his shaft, intensifying his orgasm and launching the sticky cum towards her breasts, which she presented as his target. Each load of cum splashed across her pale skin before running down across her still erect nipples.
As he came, Pax's suckling on Hannah became even more aggressive. Her breast was nearly empty, but Pax was not letting up. He craved her sweet cream and was drinking it as quickly as it flowed from her breast. Hannah moaned in pleasure as her tit gave up the last of it's bounty, her nipple on fire. Hannah's fingers were buzzing across her clit, forming quick circles of ecstasy that had nowhere else to go and causing her body to explode into orgasm. The last remaining milk in her right breast gushed from her nipple, while her still full left breast started streaming milk on it's own. Seeing the milk flowing unabated, Pax released Hannah's empty breast and attached himself to her left side, gulping up the sweet liquid and sending Hannah even deeper into another orgasm.
By the time Hannah's other breast was empty, she had managed to make it through four orgasms. Her fingers rested against her exhausted pussy, still slick with her own wetness. Pax was leaning against the exam table; spent, but satisfied in both hunger and lust. Meg's cum covered chest was nearly refilled with milk. She pouted, still on her knees, at the lack of orgasm for herself.
"Sorry Meg," Pax directed his exhausted voice towards the red head. "Recreation time is over. We will have to take care of those back at your stall."
Meg continued to pout, but didn't otherwise protest. She left the alien cum on her chest as she and Hannah made their way back to their stalls.
Preparations
Hannah awoke to the sound of her stall door sliding open. She sat up in bed and instinctually brought her hands to her breasts. They were full... but not milking full. It couldn't be time for another harvesting yet. She peered towards the door, awaiting whomever was coming in.
It was Pax. Hannah smiled and stood as she was expected to do when Pax entered. She glanced over to her milking chair, excited to have her breasts drained and her pussy filled with alien cock. Pax caught Hannah's eye as she glanced over to the milking chair. He chuckled to himself seeing his HuCow's eagerness.
"Not today," he said, referencing the milking chair. "Today, you are taken to the next phase of the program."
Hannah shuddered. What more could there be? What other pleasure could they possibly offer. Her cunt grew wet in unknown anticipation.
"You are an ideal candidate," Pax said, approaching Hannah slowly. "You are going to be bread to carry an Urdu child."
Speechless. Hannah was speechless. She didn't even know such a thing was possible. Even though it was not long ago on earth, to Hannah it felt like it had been ages since she was pregnant with her human child. A million thoughts ran through her head as she attempted to process what Pax was telling her.
"Oh... ok," was all she could manage to say.
Hannah laid down on her bed, spreading her legs for Pax and awaiting her seed as she was told.
Pax smiled. "No, no not me. I'm not a breeder, nor is this the place for such activity. Follow me."
The pair made their way though the winding hallways of the alien ship. Despite being onboard for over six months, Hannah still got lost whenever she was being taken somewhere. She couldn't find her way back to her stall if her life depended on it.
After walking for what felt like an hour, Hannah and Pax arrived at the end of a dimly lit hall. A single door stood open. Inside was a small room, big enough for maybe a half dozen people to stand a comfortable distance apart. In the center of the room two metal poles rose from the floor to a height of about four feet before joining via a beam that crossed between them. A harness hung from the beam, it's many straps and metal connectors swinging freely. Hannah gasped at the site of the restraints, knowing they were meant for her.
Hannah looked to Pax inquisitively. "What is that?" She asked the alien, though she already knew the answer.
"Restraints," he answered plainly. "The breeding process can be... rough. It is for your own safety."
"Ok," she squeaked in response, trying to hide the excitement building within.
Pax took Hannah by the hand and led her over to the restraining harness in the center of the room. "Hands and Knees," he instructed.
Doing as she was told, Hannah dropped down onto all four. She backed under the support bar and waited as Pax attached the restraints. A harness was brought under Hannah's stomach and attached to the bar above her on both sides. It's straps encircled her engorged hanging breasts, putting a slight pressure on them and causing a dribble of milk to leak from her erect pink buds. More straps supported her midsection while also keeping her from moving more than a few inches in any direction.
Finishing the harness, Pax stepped back to observe his work. The human woman was quite beautiful when she was restrained. He watched the slow drips of milk build on a nipple before reaching suf
ficient mass to drip down onto the hard floor of the ship. A small white puddle was building under each breast. Circling around behind Hannah, Pax noted that Hannah's legs were too close together. Her pussy and asshole were barely open and exposed. Unacceptable for breeding.
Pax momentarily disappeared through a second door before returning with new toys to attach to Hannah's body. Hannah strained to look behind her and see what Pax was doing, but she didn't have enough freedom of movement to see the alien. She soon felt Pax spreading her legs apart, opening her sex and exposing her ass to him. She could swear she heard him chuckle to himself once her legs were as far apart as he required. A cold metal bit into her ankles as Pax secured clamps around each one. Between the two clamps a bar was attached to ensure Hannah's legs could close no further. Pax spent a moment admiring his work before slipping a finger between Hannah's lips. She was wet, very wet.
"She's ready," Pax spoke to himself as he once again left Hannah alone and immobile.
The Breeding
Hannah was left alone in the breeding room for several minutes. Her knees began to ache as they dug into the hard floor. The bar between her ankles preventing her from adjusting her legs, denying her of any possible relief. Despite the pain in her legs, Hannah was eager for Pax to return. Her pussy was on fire, aching for an alien cock to fill it. Her swaying breast were sore and full. The puddles of milk were growing with each drip of cream the harness was squeezing from her. She yearned for Pax to milk her, feed from her and relieve her of the dull ache.
The alien door slid nearly silently open, as they tend to do, and the doorway was filled with shadow. Only a few rays of light from the hall flickered inside. Hannah gulped nervously, awaiting to see the someone or someones that were here to impregnate her with an alien baby.
The shadow shrunk slightly as Pax entered the room. He was already naked, all five of his cocks swaying between his legs. What followed him was an alien of a size she had not seen yet on the ship. He was nearly twice as large as Pax, in all capacities. Height, girth, cock size... all enormous.
"Is... Is... he...?" Hannah stuttered.
"Yes," Pax answered, knowing her question. "Glox here is our breeder. He will be impregnating you. I am here to... assist."
Glox said nothing as he moved across the room, exiting Hannah's field of vision. Her last image of him were of his five alien cocks growing to erection as he passed. Hannah tried to ready herself in anticipation of the immense mass that was soon to be entering her holes. Even knowing his size, Hannah still burned in anticipation.
Preoccupied with Glox, Hannah didn't notice Pax kneeling in front of her. One of his cocks was erect and inches from her mouth. The alien's hand threaded it's fingers in Hannah's hair before pulling her mouth to his waiting prick. Hannah shot back to reality as Pax's prick brushed her lips. She looked down it's length, impressive in it's own right, before taking his head between her lips.
As one cock entered Hannah's lips, two more attached to her breasts. Hannah purred as Pax's tentacle appendages began feeding from her. Her breasts tingled as the milk began to flow freely, pumped from her hard nipples by the hungry cocks. Pax's final two appendages assisted in the milking. They wrapped around Hannah's already restrained breasts, squeezing and massaging the flesh, milking her tits like a cow's teat. Glox had yet to enter Hannah, but she was already on the verge of orgasm.
Now caught up in blowing Pax and having her breasts drained, Hannah was no longer thinking about Glox and his monstrous appendages. Glox, on the other hand, cared not what his vessel was thinking. His primary cock was ready, and his target was open. He plunged his width into Hannah's cunt, inch after inch of alien shaft penetrated Hannah. The human woman's eyes went wide as her pussy was filled. She had grown accustom to large alien tools, but Glox was on another level. She strained to accommodate Glox, an exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain shot from every nerve in Hannah's violated hole.
Hannah was unable to fathom how so much was able to fit inside her as a loud smack echoed from behind her. Glox had reached his limit. His entire tool was buried into Hannah and his smooth hips slapped against her human ass. Hannah let out a sigh of relief from around Pax's cock, and then a half yelp, half moan as Glox withdrew and then slammed himself back into Hannah. Her body rocked against the harness, and Hannah understood why she was secured to it. Glox's monstrous thrusts would have thrown her across the room.
With Glox behind her, pounding at her stretched pussy, and Pax fucking her lips while draining her breasts, Hannah was getting into a rhythm. Her orgasm was building in between her legs. Soft moans escaped her lips whenever they were momentarily free of dick. Slowly those moans became louder as the developing orb of pleasure grew within her. She was on edge, ready to ride the coming orgasm when another of Glox's tentacle cocks brushed against her pussy lips. The smooth dexterous appendage snaked up between her already stretched lips before locating her clit. Hannah body began to quiver, her orgasm breaking and rushing through her loins as Glox's tentacle latched onto Hanna's clit, sucking and stroking the sensitive bud.
The extra stimulation was more than Hannah could bare. What little weight was left on her arms and legs fell to the harness as her limbs slipped from beneath her. Her body was wracked in pleasure as the two aliens used her, bread her for their own purposes. Hannah felt as if she was floating through the air, a feeling helped along by the harness holding her weight aloft. Pax continued to fuck Hannah's mouth, even though the human's attention had been turned within, and she was no longer helping. With each thrust the alien's bulbous head brushed against Hannah's succulent lips before plunging back down towards her throat.
Pax was near his own orgasm when one of his tentacles withdrew from Hannah's empty breast. The dexterous appendage joined Pax's primary cock at Hannah's mouth and it began to dribble some of the milk Pax had extracted. It coated his cock in the warm sweet fluid, aiding in lubrication. Hannah could taste the sweetness of her own milk as it mixed with the alien pre-cum oozing from Pax's cock. She looked forward to each thrust as more and more milk was coating Pax. The sweet and savory mixture was both taboo and heavenly at the same time. It only served to drive Hannah's orgasm on even longer.
With a final creamy thrust, Pax's extraterrestrial cock began to twitch. Alien goo erupted from him, overflowing Hannah's mouth. The sweetness of her milk was gone, replaced with a flood of savory Urdu cum. She swallowed ravenously, trying to keep up with Pax, but the cum flowed from the sides of her lips, dropping onto the floor below where it mixed with the puddle of milk that had formed earlier.
While Pax was filling Hannah's mouth with cum, Glox was still pounding rhythmically from behind. Feeling that the human's stretched pussy was now ready, Glox proceeded to the next step of breeding. Two more of his tentacle cocks joined in. The first briefly brushed against Hannah's puckered hole before making it's way inside. A gurgled cry of ecstasy bubbled up from Hannah's cum filled throat. Every hole was filled, every erogenous zone was being sucked, stroked or stimulated. Hannah's waning orgasm was returning, when the third cock met it's target.
Glox's third appendage joined his Primary cock, stretching Hannah's already overextended cunt more than she thought possible. It slithered it's way in, pulsing, fucking and filling her right along with the other cock. All three dicks entering her from behind thrusted and withdrew at different rhythms. At any one time a alien tool was both entering and leaving her pussy at the same time all while a third filled her ass.
Hannah wasn't sure how long she was in the breeding room by now, or even how long Glox had been fucking her with three dicks at the same time. The orgasm that had begun as Glox latched onto her clit was still washing back and forth through her body. Each cell taking a turn glowing with pleasure as the waves crashed through Hannah. She wanted these feeling to last forever, but she knew it was nearly over as Glox's rhythmic thrusts became more and more irregular.
Curt grunts began emanating from the previously silent hulking alien. His cocks were wildl
ing thrusting, stabbing at Hannah's holes. She tightened her cunt and ass around the appendages, trying to will the cum from them. Glox's tempo increased, all three cocks were in synch, sliding in and out of Hannah at a furious pace. Hannah moaned and groaned, Glox stroking her orgasm with each thrust. With a final mighty push, Glox buried the entire length and girth of all three tentacles into Hannah.
The breath left Hannah's lungs when Glox plunged into her. She struggled to remember to manually breath in between the convulsions the orgasm was sending her body into. The breeding alien emptied load after load of thick cum out of all three of his cocks. With each ejaculation he pulled his length out an inch or so, giving room for the next load of cum to fill Hannah's insides. By the time he was finished, Hannah's holes that were previously filled with alien cock, were now filled with alien seed.