by Amber Burns
Dax took notice of the hard buds protruding from the milky white flesh on Olivia's chest. He took a breast into each one of his four fingered hands, massaging and kneading the soft mounds. Olivia pressed her chest out as the alien's foreplay sent an electric spark down to the clit that his alien cock was teasing. Olivia could swear a slight grin crossed Dax's lips as he moved his fingers to her nipples. With the skill and dexterity of someone who has done it many times before, Dax pinched and teased Olivia's nipples. Each caress, each light pinch was engineered to cause Olivia to squirm and build on the orgasm that was starting to emerge.
If Olivia were free she would have already tackled Dax and ridden him into submission. But being tied up, she was at his mercy. The alien's previously limp second cock was no longer lifeless. The tentacle like appendage was traveling up Olivia's torso. It passed between her breasts before reaching Olivia's head. The one eyed monster was staring her in the face like some kind of perverted snake. Unable to help herself, Olivia opened her mouth and lunged her neck forward, taking the tip of the green cock in between her lips. She ran her tongue around the bulbous head, taking in it's surprisingly sweet taste. The alien responded, pushing more of his length into Olivia's willing mouth.
Olivia bobbed her head up and down the flexible alien shaft, doing her best to please the alien tool. She must have been doing something right, as the alien moved his other cock to Olivia's entrance. She braced herself as the enormous snake pushed inside of her, filling her completely as it inched in deeper and deeper. Taking a cock at each end, Olivia undulated her body like a wave, fucking the prick in her pussy while sucking the one in her mouth.
Dax's eyes closed in delight as the human woman fucked both of his genitalia. He pulled one of his hands away from Olivia's breasts, only to replace it with his own mouth. He took the tender but erect bud into his alien lips, sucking and nibbling the sensitive flesh. His split snake like tongue wrapped around the tip of her nipple, stimulating it from two sides at the same time.
Unable to withstand the pleasure emanating from multiple erogenous zones, Olivia's body began to cede to the coming orgasm. She froze as her muscled tensed, her eyes rolled back and a deep moan rolled out from her half occupied throat. The cock completely filling her pussy was being massaged by her contracting walls, while she still sucked heartily at the prick penetrating her mouth.
Dax's tentacled cocks responded to Olivia's orgasm wracked body. Her insistent pussy was milking the alien cum from Dax. The tall alien shuddered just as his twin cocks erupted. Green sticky cum poured fourth. Olivia struggled to keep up with the flow, swallowing as much of the hot viscous and sweet fluid as she could handle. Down below, she could feel her innards filling as the alien flow continued.
Finally spent, Dax withdrew his appendages from Olivia. They left her orifices sticky and dripping with the green fluid. Dax stretched out his hand, the rectangular device returned.
"The human female was receptive to sexual stimulus," he said, returning to his work. Olivia smiled to him as he continued. "Subject has been seeded. Impregnation expected with a 97% chance of success."
Alien Tentacle Chronicles –
The New Arrival
By Amber Burns
Copyright © 2015 by Amber Burns and
Scarlet Lantern Publishing.
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.
Her Night Out
Harper cried out in pleasure as the tentacles forced themselves inside her. It was a bit painful at first but the pain soon subsided into a dull pulsing pleasure. She was already wet, nearly to the point of dripping all over the floor. The anticipation had made her arousal almost unbearable. Her long hair was matted against her back from the sweat. The tentacles grasped her breasts, stimulating her nipples with their smooth surfaces. She was suspended in the air, her backside supported his blue and green tentacles. Each member caressed a different part of her body, holding her arms hostage behind her back. A smaller, slippery vine made its way towards her clit, massaging it up and down. She was stuffed from every hole, the bright pink lips of her mouth were parted and drooling. Her clit was overly stimulated, and she felt itchy all over. She was close to an orgasm, the tentacles strong and wet inside of her. Spirals of pleasure exploded from within, and she arched her back in response to the orgasm. He didn’t let go of her as she writhed and her muscles contracted. He wasn’t done with her yet; he would not be for quite some time.
He’d promised her a romantic night at the museum of astronomy, and he’d been right. His human name was Shane, and he arrived at her house wearing a dark blue suit with a white tie. His eyes were enormous and blue, his hair dark brown and curly. He’d arrived at her house close to eight in the evening. It was chilly out, and she wore her favorite fur coat. Her long hair bounced around as she walked. She’d picked out a pair of kitten heals, hoping to seduce Shane. Her name was Harper, and she was a twenty-four year old from L.A. She’d grown up in downtown L.A., working at Lace Magazine and living alone in an apartment.
She’d met Shane at a rooftop party several weeks ago. He’d been there with a group of his friends, and they were friendly and inviting. When Shane was at the bar, they told Harper that he’d had his eyes on her for quite some time and that he found her to be a fascinating human being. She was pleased with the compliment, glowing at the way they were paying attention to her.
“Think you might want to go on a date with our buddy?” asked one of Shane’s friends.
She chewed on her lip, glancing down at her light brown boots. Part of her wanted to ask them if they’d be tagging long. She was fascinated with the dynamics of group sex, enjoyed the relationships that could be formed when more than two people were involved sexually. She said yes to them, and they grinned, running away to tell their friend the good news. She felt like a high school girl admitting that she “like liked” someone. They had hooked up that night and Shane and Harper spent almost every other night that week on dates.
Now on their fifth date, Harper met Shane at the astronomy museum. He had made sure everyone was gone before they went in. There were enormous sculptures of planets hanging from the ceiling, and everything was cast in a bright blue glow. Shane had led her over to the Mars exhibit. They walked arm in arm, Shane explaining to her about how he had landed on Earth a few short months ago.
“So you’re one of the aliens I’ve heard so much about?” She asked.
“Yes, our species was just as excited as yours to make first contact.” He responded.
Harper narrowed her eyes, unsure if she believed him. “You don’t look alien, and nothing like the pictures I’ve seen on TV.”
“I’m human most of the time. I can change my shape between this form and my alien body.” He grabbed her by the waist, tugging her towards him. “Trust me, you won’t regret giving yourself to me.”
She blushed, nervous that random passerby would interrupt them.
As if he could read her thoughts, Shane said, “Don’t worry, no one else will find us. I made sure we had the whole place to ourselves.”
“But don’t you want our first time together to be, you know, special?” She bit her lower lip, loving the effect she had on him.
His eyes flash a brighter shade of blue, perhaps signifying that he was turned on. Without a moment’s hesitation, he picked her up in his strong arms, taking her breath away. He led her over to a velvet row of seats, laying her on his back as he unbuttoned his suit. He tossed her faux fur coat on the floor, and proceeded to let his tongue travel up and down her neck. She shivered, feeling another sensation unfold between her legs. He’d become shirtless in
the few seconds she had averted her eyes, and a slim tentacle protruding from his body was massaging the inside of her thigh. He squeezed it tightly, warmth spreading through her skin.
“What are you going to do to me?” she whispered with a hint of lust laced through her voice.
“More than you could ever imagine.”
She could feel his cock growing hard as he pressed against her groin. Her legs were warm all over as he began to wrap himself around her. Harper moaned and pushed herself towards Shane’s growing erection.
“And what happens to me if I scream?” She teasingly asked.
“I’ll have to punish you if you’re too loud,” he growled.
She sighed, leaning her back onto the velvet steps. Above them, Mars glowed a brilliant shade of red. The museum was otherwise dark, leaving only the planets and stars illuminated.
“Are you read Harper?” he asked.
“Yes,” she breathed, taking in his sweet scent.
He lifted her dress over her head, one of his long tentacles grazing her stomach. They grasped her breasts, and she marveled at how bright blue and green they were. Every aspect of Shane was attractive to her; she’d never met anyone like him before. Part of her kept fantasizing about being with his friends. She couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to have all of them inside her. Shane, his friends, each of these soft and quivering members taking her body as they saw fit.
Once properly restrained by his long tentacle appendages, Shane inserted himself inside Harper. She cried out against the soft velvet, loving the intimate thrust of two, now three of the tentacles inside her. Each of their heads was soft and warm, and she could feel them pressing against all sides of her insides. Another had made it’s way to her clit and was flicking and sucking on it like a tiny skilled mouth. The smaller tentacles also wrapped around her nipples, pre-cum dripping onto her breasts. She was surprised at how she felt around Shane. No part of her feared him or his body. She was aroused and excited by his touch and the warmth of his tentacles. Harper though she was at her zenith, incapable of processing any further sensations. However she realized she was wrong as an appendage caressed her ass before parting her cheeks and pressing itself against her virgin puckered hole.
“Oh Shane, “ she gasped. “I… I’ve never.”
“You’re under my control now,” he growled. “I’m going to make you beg for mercy.”
Harper only moaned in response. Shane dragged his teeth harshly down her back, leaving red marks over her shoulders and spine. He lifted her up with his remaining tentacles, their strength surprising her. He pushed harder inside her, and she cried out once more.
“What did I say about making too much noise?” He asked, forcing a cock-shaped tentacle into her mouth.
“Mmmf,” she responded, surprised at how sweet it tasted. It felt exactly like a normal man’s penis, full of pulsing veins and a soft head, it was just… longer and more… nimble. She swallowed his pre-cum and then sucked and licked at his head wishing for more. It was sweet and addictive, much more pleasant then a human’s cum. Her hands were so tightly bound behind her back that she couldn’t move them an inch. She was both turned on and terrified at his exploration of her body. She’d never had anybody touch her inside so thoroughly before. To be taken from both holes turned her on like never before. He moved inside her faster and faster, stimulating each of her holes, her clit and her breasts. Two of his tentacles seemed to have small rubbery mouths, and they were sucking hard at her nipples. Harper moaned and screamed as she came, she wasn’t sure if a second orgasm was about to hit or if the first was just continuing.
She felt her clit pulsing in and out with each wave. She breathed hot air on the cock that was in her mouth, moaning into Shane’s skin. He groaned against her back, enraptured by all that Harper had to offer. She was curvaceous and easy to lift into the air. He loved the way her body looked, suspended with his strength. Harper wasn’t sure if Shane had already cum or not. He was filling her completely and assumed even if he had there was no room. However when Shane finally came, Harper found she was wrong. Somehow with each spurt of cum into her pussy and ass she felt even fuller and more satisfied. She arched her back and leaned her head towards him, moaning with the force of his multiple ejaculations.
As the two lovers descended from their post-orgasmic heights, Shane smiled. His tentacles flowing back towards his body slowly and he lowered his new lover to the ground. He tugged her towards him and kissed her on her cheek and bit at her lower jaw. She sighed, melting into his touch.
“You’re perfect,” he told her. “How about we get a drink tomorrow evening?”
She ran her hands up and down his chest, breathless against his now-clothed body.
“Oh, I’d love to see you again.”
They smiled at each other, she biting her lower lip, as she was wont to do.
“Shane?” she called, reaching down slowly to pick up her dress. “Do you think any of your friends might want to come along tomorrow? It might be fun to meet more people like… you.” Her voice trailed off and he felt his groin tingling again.
Shane smiled, formulating a plan of his own. “I can think of a few of them would be willing to tag along,” he said with a wink.
His Friends
After Harper was dressed, Shane took her by the arm and led her out of the planetarium. A rainbow array of colors reflected off her skin. She felt different somehow, lighter, more energetic. Shane was so powerful, and she couldn’t get enough of his sexy alien limbs. It was all she could do to not come all over herself again. Once outside, Shane offered Harper his jacket to guard against the light rain that had begun to fall.
“Can I give you a ride home?” Shane asked.
“That would be wonderful.”
Right on cue, a long, black limo approached. Shane leaned down and opened the door.
“Thank you,” she said. “Ever the gentleman.”
The interior of the limo was leather, and warm. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, her clit still stimulated with each movement. Sensing her continued arousal, Shane reached a hand over and teased her beneath her dress.
“But what about the limo driver?” she hissed.
Shane smiled and pressed a button that made the glass divider between the driver and passengers rise.
“I wouldn’t worry about him,” Shane said.
He climbed off the leather seat and spread her legs apart. He licked her inner thighs, causing her to erupt in goose bumps. She was already wet when he began to part her lips with his tongue. Harper slid back in her seat, tingling all over. She spread her legs as far as her dress allowed, giving Shane better access. She closed her eyes and prepared for another orgasm when the limo came to an abrupt halt.
“Guess this is your stop,” Shane whispered pulling himself from between Harper’s legs.
“Unfortunately,” she whispered back.
He closed her legs and she giggled.
“So tomorrow?” he asked. “I’ll pick you up at your house?”
“Sounds amazing,” she responded.
She walked up the small path to her house and unlocked the front door. Harper went to the shower and soaped off, making sure to wash her most intimate areas. She wanted to shave for her date the next night. Though she had been talking all tough with Shane, she was anxious to have dinner with him and his friends. Would they think she was too forward? She finished herself off in the shower, not wanting to go to bed without relieving the tension Shane had built within her. She thought about the way Shane had gone down on her in the limo as her fingers danced across her sex. It was such an intimate place, the inside of a limo. All those black leather seats and tinted windows. As she gasped in response to her self caused orgasm, Harper’s thoughts were a swirl of chaos in her mind. She wondered of what would come her way tomorrow night.
The next day progressed more or less as normal. Harper filled her time with cooking and watching horror movies out of boredom. She could hardly wait till
eight o’clock. Excitement began to replace anxiety when the evening wore on and she finally heard a car approaching the apartment complex. She was wearing a black leather cocktail dress and her faux fur coat. She wore a pair of black heels and no jewelry. She figured Shane wouldn’t want her to wear too much jewelry, seeing as he would probably want to rip it off. She walked over to the limo and someone from inside opened the door. She slid in, expecting it would just be her and Shane as they went to meet his friends at the club. Harper gasped when she saw four men already in the car. She smiled awkwardly as Shane introduced Harper to his friends. He explained each of their jobs and what they liked to do during the day. Harper crossed her legs nervously and introduced herself.