by Amber Burns
Xeltar was surprised by the sweet taste that was present when he took Alayna's waiting nipple into his mouth. It was intoxicating and he wanted more. He began to suckle on Alayna's nipple and the sweetness returned. He sucked harder and a few more drops emerged. Determined to have even more, Xeltar brought his hand to Alayna's breast and squeezed it tightly as he continued to pull droplets from her nipple. Alayna moaned in pleasure as Xeltar milked her and fucked her at the same time. Finally, a stream of milk erupted, filling Xeltar's mouth with the liquid he never knew he craved.
The previously spent Ento was back in full force as he watched Xeltar extract the honey from Alayna's breasts. He had yet to taste Alayna's milk, so he attached himself to her other breast. He mirrored Xeltar's actions, massaging and squeezing the cream from Alayna, quickly filling his mouth before swallowing and taking even more.
An alien at each breast and a cock in her pussy was more than Alayna could handle. The drug that Zaxion had been administering had help her endure much longer then she previously would have, but she still had her limits. Alayna's muscles trembled in waves as the orgasm took her. Her sensitive nipples were on fire with stimulation but the two mouths at her breasts were not letting up. The milk continued to flow and the pair continued to drink. Xeltar, with his mouth full of milk and his cock filling a pussy, was just on edge as Alayna had been. As Alayna was racked in another wave of pleasure, her pussy returned the favor to Xeltar, milking out it's contents and causing him his own tingling pleasure. Stream after stream of cum was deposited into Alayna as stream after stream of her milk were taken by Xeltar and Ento.
Exploring Her Limits
"Enough!" Commanded Zaxion as he entered the experimentation room. "Your experiment is over Xeltar. Take Ento and return to the med bay for your required examinations."
Xeltar and Ento were visibly saddened as they pulled away from Alayna. They yearned for more of he silky milk, but knew the consequences would be severe if they disobeyed their commander. With a droplet of cream still lingering on his spindly lips, Xeltar motioned to his companion and the two aliens reluctantly left the experimentation room.
With a wide smile, Zaxion approached Alayna. A mixture of sweat, milk and alien cum glistened on her skin, dripping down her curves. She was already exhausted by the two aliens who had ravaged both her pussy and her chest only minutes before, but the hungry looking in the commander's dark eyes told Alayna that Zaxion wasn't here to give her a rest.
Zaxion flicked his finger in the air, motioning to some unknown associate. In response a series of lights flickered on in a ring around the ceiling. Where there was previously darkness, there were now at least a hundred pairs of alien eyes and alien minds staring down at Alayna and prodding her thoughts. She realized that she had been watched as Xeltar and Ento were fucking her. A tingling sensation began emanating from her pussy and her cheeks grew flushed as Alayna's arousal returned.
A faint grin grew across Zaxion's lips as he read Alayna's mind and sensed the passion rising within her. Alayna was a magnificent specimen of the human species and her insatiable desires and newfound creamy bounty had yielded immense amounts of useful data, and extreme levels of pleasure for Zaxion and his crew. It was time to test the limits of what she was capable of.
Zaxion made a quick button pressing motion into the air. The seemingly flat and continuous surface of the exam table Alayna was still sitting upon sprouted thin metal straps that rose effortlessly into the air. Without further direction from Zaxion the straps swept over Alayna's ankles and wrists before returning to the table; effectively restraining the curvy seductress.
Surprised, but not afraid, Alayna momentarily pressed against the bonds. They were solid, as unmoving as if they were physically molded to the table. Restrained and on display, Alayna's lust was building. Her engorged breasts peaked at rock hard nipples that dribbled drops of milk whenever she moved a bit too quickly. Her cunt, still slick with alien cum, was hot and aching for attention from the commander.
Sensing her willingness to proceed, Zaxion approached the exam table. The restraints around Alayna's ankles slid across the metal table like objects moving through water, forcing her legs apart. Zaxion's nimble cock began to show life, growing and slithering like a snake waiting to strike at it's prey. Alayna glanced up to the observation deck. She could see similar slithery movement in the shadows as the other alien pricks sprung to life. She could see the cock heads of the aliens in the front row poking over the diving wall.
Zaxion mounted Alayna's exam table, resting on his knees in between her spread legs. He hungrily eyed her sex as she watched his dick reach what she believed to be it's maximum size.
"Fuck me Zaxion," she purred.
Alayna's eyes went wide as she watched the commander's cock. The cylindrical monster split into two... no four, now SIX identical tools, all nimbly swaying in the air, stalking Alayna's body.
"I... I had no idea," Alayna mumbled to herself.
Zaxion smiled. "There is much you do not know about us."
As the sound of his words faded from the room, Zaxion's six cocks plunged towards their targets. Two of the long appendages wrapped around Alayna's legs, one on each side. They squirmed around her thighs like the stripes on a candy cane before pulling her knees up, planting Alayna's feet flat onto the table. The integrated restraints flowed freely with Zaxion's movements, allowing him to position his experiment as he saw fit, but any attempts to adjust by Alayna were met with solid immovable metal.
Two more tentacles attached themselves to Alayna's wrists. They pulled her hands up above her head, pushing out her heaving chest. Once she was positioned how Zaxion liked, they released her wrists, leaving the restraints to keep her in place. The tentacles then moved to new targets. One slithered to her mouth, teasing her soft pink lips with light caresses and a slight taste of the sweet alien cum she loved to devour. With her limited movement, Alayna did her best to catch the cock between her lips, but it was too quick for her. Just as she was about to give up, it obliged, allowing her to take it her mouth.
The second cock that had left her wrist made it's way to Alayna's full breasts. It's soft skin brushed across her flesh, eliciting soft moans from her cock filled lips. It continued to dance and play across her tits, teasing her sensitive buds with quick flicks and light taps. Meanwhile, Zaxion's final two cocks were about to enter their goals. The appendages wrapped around Alayna's legs forced her legs even wider, opening her pussy to the commander. His cock swirled around her clit, only millimeters from the sensitive organ. Alayna tried to push her hips out to rub herself across the cock, but it pulled away.
Her groan of displeasure was soon replaced with a shriek of surprise as the dick plunged deep into Alayna's cunt without any warning. It slithered and twisted inside of her tunnel, exploring every inch of Alayna's insides. She was so enamored with the 5 cocks already in contact with her flesh, she didn't notice the last one making it's way underneath her until it was already pushing at the entrance to her ass.
Being both helplessly restrained and fucked by a six cocked alien, Alayna let go of herself, determined to just ride the sensations. She did her best to focus what attention she could muster on the dick fucking her mouth, but the intense sensations coming from between her legs turned her normally impeccable blowjob into a sloppy one, at best. The tentacle, however, didn't care. It moved rapidly, penetrating her lips like a well used pussy; jamming itself halfway down her throat before withdrawing and repeating.
The wet sloppy sounds of the alien fucking were briefly interrupted by a light choking sound. The relentless cock in Alayna's mouth was cumming. It's torrent of hot seed overwhelming Alayna's ability to swallow the sweet loads. Once it was finally spent, Alayna took several seconds to finish consuming the jizz before she could recover. Leaving behind a gasping and cum stained lip, the tentacle left Alayna's mouth and joined the one already teasing at her breasts.
The Final Experiment
Even though her experiments with X
Zaxion's appendages had each chosen a breast and were making identical movements around them. They were teasing her and she ached for release. Finally they moved to the base of her breasts and slowly wrapped around her flesh in the same manner as the tentacles holding her legs apart. At first they only applied light pressure causing only a dribble of milk to slowly flow from her erect nipples. But once they reached the apex of her mounds they squeezed tightly like a snake strangling it's catch. The increased pressure on her tits caused a fountain of milk to erupt, spraying the white liquid in all directions.
The eruption of cream was short lived. Zaxion was not one to waste the sweet liquid and the head of each cock each enveloped a nipple. Alayna was only slightly surprised when she felt a suction form around each of her nipples. The dicks were consuming her milk, pulling it from her breasts and transferring it to the commander.
Lost in the sensations firing from her most erogenous zones, but unable to cum due to the alien drug, Alayna was oblivious to the noise the restraints made as they released her. Her arms, now free, began to fall listlessly to her sides. Before they dropped more than a few inches, her arms were caught by two more tentacles that Alayna hadn't even seen emerge. Zaxion lifted the earthling from the table, supporting her weight across the appendages wrapped around her extremities. Her body rose up towards the viewing gallery, where the spectators could now see Zaxion's cocks penetrating her ass and pussy, and the milk being extracted from her bound breasts.
Alien cum began to rain down from the observation deck, splashing across Alayna's naked skin. Each drop of still warm seed from the observers pushed her closer to the orgasm that she could feel building within her. Each thrust from Zaxion into one of her holes, each suckle of milk from her breast felt like a mini release, but she know something bigger was cumming soon.
Commander Zaxion was also near his limit. Alayna had never outlasted him in any of their previous sessions, but now he was unsure if he could endure much more. She twisted and contracted in pre-orgasmic ecstasy, her ass and pussy milking his members, driving him towards the edge. The powerful alien tried to concentrate and hold on, but the human was too much. His appendages briefly seized as his body began pumping cum through his many tentacles. Each one began to ooze the sticky liquid, but the bulk of the seed was sent to the main appendages pumping it deep into Alayna's holes.
Filled and covered with alien cum, Alayna's body could withstand no further stimulation. A wave crashed through her body, contracting every muscle. Zaxion's spent pricks were trapped in Alayna's ass and cunt as her walls squeezed tightly around them, wringing out any remaining cum they might hold. The orgasm coursed through her breasts causing her milk to spray from her tits unaided by suction. One of Zaxion's tentacles was unable to keep up with the flow and detached from her nipple.
Milk rained from above Zaxion, splashing across his grey skin and the exam room below. Each scream and moan from the woman he had hoisted above sent another stream down towards the commander. Alayna spent several minutes in her orgasmic state. The mighty commander slowly brought the earthling back down to him as she came down from the peak of her excitement. As her muscles relaxed, Zaxion was able to withdraw his tentacles from her holes, and release her breast from his grip. With only a light dribble of milk from her breast, and a big smile upon her lips, Alayna reach the ground. She wrapped her arms around Zaxion in an unexpected hug.
"That was amazing." she whispered. "What else can you aliens do?"
Alien Tentacle Chronicles 2255 -
The Surrogate
By Amber Burns
Copyright © 2014 by Amber Burns
All rights reserved.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
This book contains sexually explicit scenes and adult language.
All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.
The Future
Earth. 2255. Mankind has long since discovered that they were not alone. After the alien SOS detected in 2102, and the subsequent crash landing in 2110, there was a paradigm shift in humanity's vision of itself. Economies grew, and crashed, and grew again. Technologies were shared and Earth found itself, not as a pale blue dot stranded alone in the universe, but as part of an intergalactic neighborhood. A neighborhood rife with life and activity. New race after new race was being discovered, each one welcoming the earthlings as new neighbors.
By 2255 the people of Earth were well entrenched in their new role. The evening news dominated by interstellar politics, radios played pop music from planets light years away. But, despite all of the changes, daily life still remained much the same as it has for a millennia. A normal person gets up, goes to work, comes home and then repeats the cycle. The rich are still living richly, the poor are still living poorly. Technological advances are unable to overcome human nature.
Harper is one of the many living in near poverty. Her small two bedroom apartment is shared with three roommates. When she isn't attending school on the planet Garr holographically, she is working as a waitress at the local Xarlu restaurant. Unfortunately for Harper, the Xarlu don't understand tipping customs and she barely scrapes by.
"Ugh!" Harper sighed as she entered her apartment.
Her keys rang sharply as they came to rest on a nearby table, her purse plopping down nearby. Harper stripped away her work apron, scraps of Xarlu food still clinging to the fabric.
"Hey Harper!" Carson called out from another room, "did you remember to pickup dinner?"
Harper closed her eyes in frustration. "Oh Shit!"
"Don't worry about it," Carson said, rounding the corner into the small apartment foyer. "We saw you were running late so we ordered Chinese. There is extra in the kitchen if you want some."
Carson smiled his boyish smile. It made his bright blue eyes light up with joy and excitement. It was one of the many things Harper liked about him. Instinctively, she just smiled back, a big goofy grin plastered across her face. The two stood there awkwardly smiling at each other for what seemed like hours. Harper's eyes would occasionally break away from Carson's gaze just long enough to travel across his muscular figure. His job involved a lot of manual labor, and it showed. There was barely an ounce of fat on his delicious body.
Harper wanted to blurt out how she felt about Carson. Tell him about the crush she has had on him for years. How much she enjoyed sneaking peeks at him when he's working outside without a shirt. She wanted to show him all of the dirty things she had imagined doing to him when laying in her bed at night, alone. Her pussy started to become damp as Harper's mind began to wander into a sexy daydream.
"So uh... yeah. Chinese... Kitchen," Carson finally blurted out, breaking the silence.
Harper was snapped back to reality, her cheeks flushed from arousal. "Yeah, ok thanks! I might have some later. I'm really tired after work. I'll... uh... see you later."
Stumbling past her crush, Harper made her way to her tiny private room. The bed and side table took up the majority of the space, barely even leaving enough room to walk around. Harper closed and locked the door behind her. Clothing quickly found it's way to the floor as the horny woman shed her garments. Images of Carson taking her were firmly planted in her head, and Harper didn't want to waste them.
Pure Imagination
Harper dug through a drawer in her bedside table, franticly looking for her favorite toy.
"Where is it.... where is it?" she muttered. "Ah! There you are."
A large pink cock emerged from the drawer. It's impressive length measured 14 inches, and it's girth at least 2. Harper imagined Carson's cock was at least as big and she used the giant pink cock as a substitute for her crush's manhood.
With a flip of a switch the plastic penis sprung to life, twisting and bouncing and vibrating. Harper's face was frozen in a wide smile, as if she was opening presents on Christmas morning. With the object of pleasure readied in her hand, Harper laid back on her bed and spread her legs. Her wetness was already glistening in the light as the plastic reached her hole. She teased it around her entrance, lubricating the tip before pressing it inside of her. The hard, unyielding tool penetrated Harper, satisfying her urges as it's inches filled her.
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