by Amber Burns
“Let’s go,” she said climbing off the bed and stretching her hand for Zeyx to join her.
He raised an eyebrow waiting for some clarification. Usually by this time at night both of them were so exhausted from a whole day of farm-work, talking care of the baby and a lot of milking, that they would simply embrace one another and fall asleep.
“I have a surprise for you,” Aya whispered, a sly grin on her lips and a mischievous sparkle glinting in her eyes.
Aya was not going to reveal the surprise that suddenly flashed in her mind. Her lover would just have to trust her and enjoy it. Zeyx knew he would get no further information from her, the look in her eyes told him all he needed to know. With a smile, the alien cowboy took his lover’s hand, excited to see what she had in store. A rush of excitement stormed through Aya. It had been so long since she and Zeyx had made love without the low hum of the milking machine permeating their act. Tonight she desperately needed to be just a woman. Not a mother, not the hot body with breasts leaking milk, but a woman loved and cherished by her man.
As they walked out into the fields, Aya felt the chilly breeze play with her body. Her fingers tightened around the alien hand she was holding. Recognizing the chill on his lover’s skin, Zeyx wrapped his strong arm around her shoulders to protect her from cold. Despite his protection, he didn’t try to guide her. Zeyx followed his human woman, his arousal growing with each step as he was submitting to her will. Aya led them to a small hidden hot spring which was surrounded by tall trees in the northern part of the farm. During her pregnancy Aya had spent many afternoons relaxing in the warm natural waters. The temperature and buoyancy afforded relief from the pains and aches of her accelerated alien pregnancy.
Aya stopped only a few steps away from the steaming pool and started pulling the clothes from her body. Zeyx leered at her, forgetting to blink. She could hear his breathing get heavier, his eyes freeze on the tracts of flesh being exposed to him. He licked his lips as he noticed her shiver from cold and her skin cover in goose bumps. Even though his body ached to move, to attack his lover, to penetrate her; Zeyx resisted. He stood in place, admiring his woman as she revealed herself to him slowly. A gasp escaped Zeya’s lips when Aya unhooked her bra and her engorged breasts spilled from the cups. Aya responded with a giggle, noticing the growing bulge in his jeans.
Zeyx’s long brown dreadlocks were swirling around his body, but it was not the breeze moving them. He was turned on, his body excited to no limits and he was already unable to maintain complete control over himself. Slowly his rugged cowboy body was shifting into its alien form with dozens of long tentacles ready to pleasure Aya’s body.
“Not yet”, Aya begged. “Stay human a bit longer, please.”
Zeyx bit his lower lip and nodded; his dread lock tentacles reluctantly settling back against his body. Aya’s nipples hardened, her own hornyness talking over as her lover submitted to her requests. She walked closer to him and grinded her naked body against his hard chest. She kissed tenderly his lower lip, which was still red with the marks his teeth had left on it. She nibbled and sucked on it until both of them were out of breath. Zeyx’s hands wandered almost uncontrollably. His fingers eager to touch every inch of flesh they could reach. Aya unbuttoned and removed Zeyx’s shirt, intent on doing some exploration of her own. She loved his smooth skin and ran her hand over his pectoral muscles, observing how they reacted to her touch, how his heart raced. Aya smiled and kissed exactly where she heard his heart beating. Zeyx wanted to pull her into his arms, but she stopped him; this was her night. She unbuttoned his pants and admired the view as his still human cock jumped out. Aya made sure not to touch him there yet. She was being a wicked girl tonight, and she could feel that he was enjoying it immensely.
Aya took Zeyx’s hand and guided him into the warm waters of the pool. The spring was shallow, only reaching the pair’s upper thighs, but the steam swirling through the air embraced their bodies like a third lover. Once in the center of the spring, Aya paused and turned to her alien. She kissed her way down his body until she was kneeling in front of his erection. Her breasts were floating on the surface of the water and the contrast of warm water and cold air made her nipples extremely hard and coaxed white beads of milk to the tips of her nipples.
“This night is all about teasing,” Aya thought as she collected the white drop from on the tip of her finger.
Looking up into his eyes she licked the milk from her finger. Zeyx shivered from a mix of pleasure and hunger. His cock jerked almost touching her mouth. Aya smiled. She squeezed her breast to extract some more milk. She collected the cream onto her finger and spread her milk onto his cock head. Zeyx groaned with delight. His dreadlocks were again dancing around him, making Aya explicitly aware of his desire.
“Aya… sweet one I can’t stand it anymore,” he begged. She loved the desperation in his voice.
Aya opened her mouth and licked down his length. She felt the pulse of his vein on her tongue. Her whole body trembled. She loved the musky earthy taste on her tongue and the light thrusts his body made; although he did his best to stay still and give her control of the situation. Aya grabbed the base of his shaft and tried to take as much of him as she could. Her mouth was stretched as she took in the last inches of flesh and it almost hurt. She felt his dreads grow longer and wrap around her head as they transformed into tentacles. He guided her mouth along his cock in slow rhythm, showing her exactly how he liked it.
Aya’s tongue flicked across his flesh and she could feel him grow even larger with every touch. She sucked him and Zeyx moaned loudly, holding her head and thrusting himself into her mouth eagerly. As she sucked more and more, she could feel his skin get rougher and shaft grow to limits that she could not handle any more. Zeyx stopped her and pulled her head up to meet his eyes.
“I need to change, my sweet one, it’s stronger than me.”
Aya nodded her approval and he pulled himself from her mouth. His human cock immediately grew bigger and split into the three shafts of his alien pricks. Zeyx groaned again, this time it was the pleasure of having his three ragingly hard dicks so close to her mouth. Aya knew could not take all of them in, so she closed her lips around one and took the other two into each of her hands; stroking them in matching rhythms. Her own body was on fire. The rippling waters caressed the heated flesh of her sex and she felt the sudden need to have something rubbing her clit and caressing her tender folds. As if he felt Aya’s needs, one of Zeyx’s long tentacles reached down and stroked her gently; while another circled lightly around her opening.
Encouraged by the tentacles playing at her pussy, Aya sucked harder and harder. Zeyx placed both his hands on top of hers and guided her movements along his two hard as rock cocks. The one in her mouth was so warm and swollen with excitement, that she could feel he was very close to shooting his hot cum inside her mouth. Aya could already anticipate the taste; her mouth watered and she started sucking him more vigorously. More and more tentacles wrapped around her body as his orgasm grew closer. She was pulled close to him, tangled in multiple sensitive appendages. Aya was starting to lose track of where her body ended and his started. They were one, created for one another. Intertwined in a loving passionate mass of limbs, appendages and tentacles, Zeyx screamed to the stars above as he shot the first hot rope of cum into Aya’s mouth. She swallowed all of the green sticky cum and then continued sucking the tentacled cock, hoping for more. Her fingers curled firmly around the two other dicks and she could feel the strings of his essence rushing out of those shafts as well. With the final stroke of her hands all three cocks shot in unison filling her mouth and covering her shoulders and breasts with his creamy cum.
As his cocks erupted with seed, the tentacles probing Aya’s sex set to please her as she did him. The first appendage penetrated Aya, slithering it’s way inside her wanting hole. She took it in gratefully, pushing her hips against it, asking for more and more of its length to enter her. The tentacle teasing her clit closed around th
e sensitive bud, encircling it. It squeezed and pinched, milking her clit much like the familiar motions she was use to being performed upon her nipples. As the last ropes of dark green cum sputtered from her lover, Aya’s own orgasm took hold. She collapsed into her lover’s embrace, his strong arms and long tentacles supporting her as the waves crashed through her body. Taken by their bliss, neither one agonized over the streams of cream being lost as Aya’s breasts leaked into the warm waters.
Zeyx sank into the pond and pulled Aya’s nearly limp body onto his lap. He kissed her lips tenderly.
“You were amazing, my sweet.” He whispered and kissed her temple.
Morning Feeding
They fell asleep wrapped into each other’s embrace with the cool breeze playing on their heated bodies as the warm waters of the spring soothed them. Aya saw beautiful dreams that night. She could feel the energy of Zeyx planet shining over their heads, far off in another part of the galaxy. She was wondering how life would be there. He had told her tales about his home planet many a time, but there was so much more she wanted to know. Aya opened her eyes with the first lights of the new day. She was still in Zeyx’s arms lying under the tall tree near the pond. He had carried her out sometime during the night and covered their naked bodies with his clothes. Curled around him, Aya felt safe and protected, there was nothing that could scare her, nothing to threaten this peace and happiness she had found.
“Good morning, my sweet one. Did you sleep well?” Zeyx asked. His voice was husky.
She could feel him aroused again as their naked bodies touched. Her man was insatiable around her and that made her the happiest woman in the universe.
“I was dreaming about your home,” she answered softly.
“I’d love for you and baby Riina to see it,” Zeyx said before pausing. He stroked Aya’s hair, a trait she had observed her lover perform when he was nervous “I am afraid that day might come sooner than we think.”
“Is something wrong here?” Aya encouraged him softly and touched his jaw and side of his face. He leaned against her palm and kissed her fingers.
He shook his head. “No… at least not yet. But we should be cautious. We’ve been staying here for longer than we thought. Our bodies require more and more nutrition to keep us going. I’ve warned the headquarters many times, but they do not listen.”
Though he never spoke of it, Aya knew he was worried about recent developments on the farm. She normally tried to avoid asking questions, instead allowing Zeyx to air his concerns with her whenever he was ready. Aya caressed his beautiful face and his emerald eyes melted with affection. Zeyx was silent for several moments with a frown marring his features.
“Two more women left the farm yesterday evening. We are short of not only farmhands… but more importantly, women ready to feed my people. While you produce a majority of our milk, you can’t keep it up forever, nor is it quite enough for everyone.”
“I’ll help however I can,” she whispered.
She knew however fertile her breasts were, it would never be enough for a whole army of aliens. Zeyx’s frown deepened. He had been unhappy with the aliens under his command as they were practically worshipping his lover for the milk she was providing. Some of them were even lusting after her. Aya pretended to not notice the hunger in their eyes when they looked at her.
“They want you… not just the milk, but you. I can’t allow that,” he said firmly.
“That is never going to happen,” Aya assured him and he kissed her again.
He knew Aya was a strong woman; able to protect herself if needed, but it was also his duty to worry about her safety. The dilemma looming over him was huge. He was being forced to choose between his family and his people. Aya wonder if the situation was forced, who he would choose. Zeyx kissed her again indicating that the subject was closed for now.
Aya noticed Zeyx’s hungry gaze. Since they had missed a milking, a lot of cream had gathered in her breasts during the night. There was so much that it was leaking from her nipples without any outside pressure. The sweat liquid ran freely down her chest. Zeyx collected some of the drops and licked them, but it wasn’t enough to sate his hunger. Taking her breasts into her hands, Aya pushed them together and presented them to her cowboy alien. A jet of milk streamed from each nipple due to the added pressure.
“Breakfast?” She asked.
“Yes… please,” Zeyx said, practically begging.
Zeyx’s tentacles wrapped around her arms and tucked them securely behind her back. Aya purred and pressed her chest out, inviting her lover’s lips. Zeyx’s tongue traces wet lines along her body, caressing her throat and jaw, biting on her earlobes and kissing her lips. His cocks were hard and as excited as ever. Aya was still in awe at the power of suction from his shafts. One of them was already at her clit, sucking lightly in a way meant only to tease. The other two roamed freely along her body, playing on all her sensitive spots. Her breasts almost hurt now. Zeyx could be playfully cruel at times, he kept her waiting in anticipation; making sure not to touch her nipples until the very moment she was ready to explode from the overwhelming desire.
“Please, now…” she begged.
Zeyx startled Aya by pressing both of her breasts together with his strong hands and taking them into his hungry mouth. He sucked both nipples at the same time. Fire blazed inside Aya’s belly. This was painful, but at the same time both hot and intimate. She could feel the light touch of his tongue on her nipples, how he played with them, circled and caressed them. When drinking, Zeyx was as loud as an impatient and hungry baby. He swallowed loudly, enjoying the taste and almost choking from drinking too quickly.
Aya laughed at the thought. Their baby had certainly inherited those impatient traits from her father. Zeyx grinned, playfully taking offence at his love’s transgression against his hard macho exterior. He took his revenge by slapping at her clit with one of his cocks. Aya’s body jumped with each contact to her sex. Each one edged her closer and closer until her body shattered in a suddenly blazed orgasm. Zeyx delighted in his mock revenge and he didn’t stop or wait for her to still. He pulled away from her clit and pushed one of his cocks into her pussy and the other one into her ass. Aya loved the fullness of double penetration. She squirmed against the invading appendages, welcoming them into her body. Now, having Aya’s body weak and obedient, Zeyx feasted on her breasts to his heart’s content. His arms caressed her curves, pulled her closer so he could take his fill.
Lost Control
Aya hated when Zeyx was away. Recently, the farm seemed to be in dire straights. Farmhands were becoming more difficult to both find and keep. With the lack of labor, Zeyx was forced to visit the town more often, looking for people to help with the farm; especially women who would be willing to feed the aliens with their milk. Though the women who came from town enjoyed the kinky work, most of them didn’t stay long on the farm. Aya knew the reason well; the aliens were getting attached to her and didn’t accept replacements. They were growing to not only crave her milk, but also her body for the full experience. This craving was causing tension the commander and his men.
It was difficult to fall asleep with him gone. Baby Riina also refused to sleep without her father. Though their daughter was still too small to speak, she was very stubborn and very clear in her wants and needs. She was used to Zeyx singing her favorite lullaby in his alien language. It had become an absolute necessity for her to sleep. So, losing any hope of imitating Zeyx’s singing, Aya sat by the window with the baby in her arms and re-told what she know about the distance planet which was her father’s home. She seemed to be curious to hear the tale, cooing quietly as Aya spoke. Even though it was hundreds of thousands of miles away from them, when Aya looked at the sky full of start it felt as if the planet was watching over the, protecting them.
“Calling for us,” Aya whispered to big beautiful eyes staring up at her from her lap.
Before Aya had finished her tale the door to her bedroom opened with loud bang. A gro
up of men in their alien forms invaded the room. Aya spun around, startled at the sound. She pulled Riina close, instinctually protecting her child. Aya was used to their alien forms now, and easily recognized all of the invaders. At first, she thought there was some news from Zeyx, but their hostile stares immediately proved her wrong.
“What is the meaning of this?” she asked trying to sound brave. “You dare burst in here? To your commander’s private quarters?”
She already could tell from the hungry look in their eyes what they craved. There was a hidden desire nesting in each one of them. Though they had never spoken against Zeyx and his decisions, none of them were satisfied that only her husband got to feed from her milk directly and got to love her body.
“You will come with us, woman,” said the alien named Rory.
“You will be ours tonight. We are hungry and don’t want to wait!” Spoke another man.