Aliens Need Milk Too (Lactation Erotica)

by Faye Parker

  There was a silence as Ryvan observed her. She could feel those sharp eyes wander over her body. They traveled from her feet all the way to her top, passing right over her breasts, which - damnit, she forgot that she had the ice on her chest.

  “Sorry,” she said, jumping for the ice and scattering it onto the side of the bed.

  What was worse was that her nipples were hard and poking into her thin shirt. It had gotten wet from having the ice on it. It looked like she was competing in a wet t-shirt contest.

  “Once again, you come in with me acting indecent. At least this time, it’s my fault.”

  Ryvan came closer. He towered over her. His presence was heavy on her.

  “That could be debated. I was the one who made your breasts so tender.”

  “You did, didn’t you? Anyway, the point still stands. I’m indecent right now. Let me grab the blanket.”

  She reached for the blanket. Ryvan’s hand shot out to stop her.

  “No, don’t do that.”

  “Oh?” She peered into his intense eyes until she had to look away. Were her cheeks burning? Her forehead felt hot. He had to be able to tell. This was unlike Jane. She couldn’t remember the last time she was this intimidated by a man, although Ryvan wasn’t really a man. He was an alien, one that looked like a handsome, suave man, but still, an alien.

  “There will be no point in dressing yourself, since we need to undress you. I need your milk.”

  She tensed, but recoiled from the covers. “Sorry, I don’t think that’s happening tonight.”

  “Why is that?”

  “I don’t think I can milk.”

  “There’s only one way to find out.”

  He sat on the bed next to her. She was feeling very tense at that moment. “Shall we try?”

  She nodded. It was just her instincts that nodded for her, or maybe it was her heart deep down wanted it, but she was afraid. Once she nodded, she committed to it.

  “Yes,” she managed to say, although her words were quiet.

  He took her cheek and pulled her closer to his lips. His kiss was electrifying, spreading her plump lips open. He ran his tongue against hers. She wasn’t ready for him to be so skilled. She froze for a moment then frantically kissed him back.

  They kissed and groped one another, his cock pressing into her as they did. She had wondered if he even had one, but now she knew he was packing. Now she was afraid of what he might have down there. Judging by the size of it against her, she didn’t know if she would be able to handle it.

  His tongue ran across her neck. She trembled in his grasp. His fingers curled around her shirt. Jane held her breath, waiting for him to unleash those heavy, swollen breasts of hers.

  He released them from the shirt, wet and clinging to her. His tongue darted to her stomach instead of to her tits. Damn, why was he teasing her like that? She didn’t know that aliens knew how to tease. She thought it would simply be a formal affair, but this was proving to be far more sexual than she had imagined.

  His tongue danced along her tightening stomach.

  “Quit teasing me,” she moaned.

  Ryvan came back up the middle of her, then stopped in between her two swollen breasts. Jane arched her back, rubbing her sex against his hardness. She was terribly wet and wanted him inside her, but first, her breasts needed relief. First? This was as far as they should go. How much did she really know him? She was losing her mind from Ryvan’s touching.

  His tongue ran in circles around her nipple.

  “Where did you learn to do this?”

  “Don’t you worry about that. You’re my first assignment, in case you’re wondering. Aren’t you lucky?”

  He put the nipple in his mouth. A surge of sexual energy rushed through her. There was pumping and a dull ache while he sucked on her tit. Moaning wildly, she ground against his cock, rubbing herself to try to get some release.

  “Milk for me,” he said, and he put the other nipple between his fingers, rubbing gently.

  Jane squealed as he increased pressure on both nipples. He sucked harder, growing in intensity with her screams.

  She was silenced when something squirted from her tits. Gasping loud, Jane realized that she was milking, the lovely white liquid draining from her heavy breasts. It was a strange yet ecstatic feeling. He continued pleasuring her as she lactated.

  “More,” he said. “Keep going. I can’t get enough of that taste.”

  It wasn’t like she could help it. Her breasts kept pumping. They had grown to a ridiculous size for him. He pulled his mouth away for a second in order to catch his breath. When he did, he jolted from the bed.

  “One second,” he said.

  He looked alarmed.

  “What is it?”

  He disappeared. The next moment he reappeared with a tube and a container.

  “The purpose wasn’t for me to drink. I need to collect it.” He knelt beside her again and placed the suction cup against her breasts. Her nipples kept squirting, running the frothy liquid through the clear tube into the container.

  “Sorry,” he said. “I got carried away. It just tasted like nothing I’ve ever experienced.”

  What could she say? What she wanted to say was, “Keep going, you idiot. I’m so horny now. Aren’t you going to fuck me?” but it seemed that Ryvan had come to his senses. His cock was still hard, however.

  “That should be enough.”

  He released her from the tube, then put his head against her stomach, flashing his tongue over the dribbles of milk that leaked down.

  “Delicious,” he said, and then he stood up.

  Jane stared at him wide eyed with disbelief. “What are you doing now?”

  She saw hard lines on his face while he contemplated her question. “I should go now.”

  “Fine.”

  Jane grabbed a blanket and tossed it over herself. By the time she was covered, Ryvan was gone.

  ***

  He had wanted to stay.

  Things were already complicated. Thankfully he regained control in time to collect a sample for Alinox. If things got any more complicated, he wasn’t sure if he could get out of the situation. He really didn’t need to be making love to her as well. That could make things messier.

  Even his ethereal form ached to be with her as he fast traveled to the overseer’s headquarters. He hoped it wouldn’t be too obvious. Alinox might be able to read it on him that he had gotten too close to the girl. Some of the overseers’ powers were common knowledge among the Xore, but some they chose to keep hidden.

  Ryvan, in his armor, appeared before Alinox, who was busy at the housing bank, a large series of vaults which he could rearrange with his mind. All he had to do was think of a particular person who had been milked and bring down their file. Some of the vaults were empty but named after people who were soon to be part of the system.

  He pulled one down as Ryvan approached. He placed a small vial inside and it zipped back to the top of the wall.

  “Ah, Ryvan, how’s it going?”

  The vial he had placed in there was tiny. He was bringing him a jug sized version of what he had just banked. Alinox would be pleased.

  Before he could hand it over, Alinox turned around to ask, “Is everything going as planned with your work? I dropped by today and noticed something unusual.”

  Ryvan knew he might be in trouble. His human form began to sweat, a strange thing to him, sweating, and it made him more nervous.

  “There was a complication, but I’ve got the sample.”

  “A complication, yes. I did a little check on your subject today. I didn’t stay long, but I did see that she was very active. She was too active for you to have dozed her.”

  Ryvan was about to tell him that she took it willingly, but he stopped. He was glad he decided to shut up as he thought about it. Alinox would have no choice but to send him to trial. Of course, he would be found guilty. Alinox played by the rules.

  “I dozed her, just not a lot. She’s a to
ugh one, like you said.”

  “Yes,” he said, but he raised an inquisitive eyebrow.

  “Anyway, I have the vial. See?”

  Ryvan handed over the sample. Alinox grabbed it with unsteady hands.

  “What is this?”

  “This is all of it.”

  “You’ve got to be kidding me.”

  “No.”

  “How did you get this? Wait, let me taste.” He brought the bottle up to his lips. His smile went wide. “How?”

  “Don’t worry about how. If you want more like that, you’ll let me do my thing.”

  Alinox held the bottle silently. He turned and a bank sprang free from the top of the mountain of vaults and came tumbling down. He placed the vial inside for Jane.

  “I don’t know if I like this, Ryvan. I’m concerned you might have done something against the rules.”

  “The rules don’t matter if I can bring back something like that.”

  “Yes, well, that might be true. Whatever you’re doing, just don’t let me find out, and keep up the good work.”

  “You as well, Alinox,” Ryvan said, and he turned, not wanting Alinox to see his grin. He disappeared to pass the time before he saw Jane again.

  ***

  Jane tossed and turned, thinking obsessively about her time with Ryvan. Her breasts felt better for a couple hours after their meeting, but then the milk came back with a vengeance.

  It was like whatever inside her knew that Ryvan was coming back for more. Her breasts knew they had to be ready for him.

  They ballooned over night. Only in the early morning did she eventually pass out. When she woke, it was already past one in the afternoon. She showered, amazed at the size of her breasts, made herself some breakfast, and then got changed, paying special attention to her makeup.

  She loved dressing up. It was a shame that she never got to do it. Her parents loved to keep her cooped up on the farm. With her makeup done, she dressed in a cute white dress and some heels, not very high because she was going for a walk around the property.

  Getting some exercise might get her mind off her lactation, if not her lactation, off Ryvan. Why hadn’t he continued with her last night? She wanted to really tear into him for that, on the other hand, she was impressed by his skills and the way he easily got her to submit. She was conflicted and terribly confused.

  When she stepped out, it was a beautiful day, and she knew that the sunshine would help clear her mind. It got her thinking about all the wonderful places she could travel to. That was the best part of the deal, wasn’t it? When this was all over, she could go anywhere she wanted.

  Where would she go first? Italy? France? Maybe New York City to be overwhelmed by the crowds? She always wanted to see that.

  “I don’t mean to alarm you.”

  Jane leapt back with a yelp. Ryvan walked out from behind a line of trees in the distance.

  “Hi,” she said, her head swarming with lovely images of them walking through Paris streets together. Get your act together, she hissed to herself.

  “How are you feeling today?”

  “That’s a loaded question.”

  He stepped closer to her. Each step felt like a thud in her chest as if the Earth below her might crumble and she might fall through. Her chest beat, and the sun felt a lot hotter on her neck than before.

  “How are you?” she asked, but then he stopped her, taking her by the wrist.

  “I’ll stop you there. It will soon be obvious how I am.”

  “What?”

  He pulled her closer, pressing her against his hard chest. She looked up at him, at the same time, he kissed her and she submitted to him at once, her tongue riding along with his. He unclasped her, but she was trembling, needy, trying to hold onto his strong back.

  “Did that answer the question?”

  “Yes, yes, it did.”

  “It’s time for us to continue. I didn’t like waiting.”

  She didn’t get the chance to say, “Me either.” He thrust his tongue into her mouth again, at the same time, he held her tight and wrapped his hands underneath her ass, cupping it. He massaged her plump ass, working his fingers over her dress and loving the way he could feel her thong between her ass cheeks.

  When she opened her eyes again and took a deep breath he thrust her into his arms. It was easy for him. She wrapped her legs around him for support. He dropped her to the soft grass.

  “Let me see those lovely breasts of yours. I hope you produced more for me to taste.”

  She noticed that he didn’t say collect. No, Ryvan wanted her all to himself. He was an animal for her milk. He pulled her dress over her legs, his rough fingers working their way up her smooth thighs.

  When Jane lifted her arms, her dress was tossed off her. Delighted to see that she wore no bra, he dove in to feast. He sucked and twisted expertly on her tits as she squirmed in delight. His hard cock pressed in between her thighs. It was throbbing, demanding that she spread her legs and give herself to him.

  Her pussy demanded the same treatment, but it would have to wait. He flicked her nipple with his tongue while he sucked, an amazing feeling that she knew she couldn’t take forever. Jane whimpered in his grasp. He cupped underneath her, pulling her closer to him. With him so close, she managed to unbuckle him and free that hard cock.

  She caught a glance as she struggled in his grasp. It looked nice and thick and long, just perfect to fill her. He pulled away, letting her tits go. The pressure subsided and she didn’t spurt her milk for the time being, but she could feel it ready to break free, like the tide had frozen as it was about to crash upon the shore.

  “On your knees,” he commanded.

  His cock felt wonderful in her mouth. Jane managed to take it completely. She made it a point to drive it to the back of her throat and look up at him with begging eyes for a moment so that he could see how badly she wanted it. He groaned, pulling it free, his cock sensitive after being so deep inside her.

  Stroking her mouth with his cock, the pumping got her thinking about that hot cock going inside her in another place. She put her fingers down to her thong and stroked herself secretly as she sucked on that fat cock of his.

  “I can’t stay away from those tits,” he said, able to pull his cock away from her mouth.

  She caught her breath while he dropped and took her by the legs, leaning her back down and pressing himself on her. His hard cock rubbed against her thong. He leaned in, pulling it to the side. It occurred to her that they probably didn’t have to worry about condoms, unless there was some weird alien hybrid thing going on, but she didn’t even want to think about that. He could fuck her bareback.

  Ryvan went wild on her nipples. He sucked and twisted and flicked until she burst, the milk squirting free. His tongue was there to catch the eruption. He kept his tongue running over her milky tits.

  Panting hard underneath him, Jane managed to rock her hips to get his cock head to slip inside her. It was bliss. He stopped licking her milk when he felt her tight, wet pussy clench.

  “Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, and he pumped slowly, stretching her tightness to fit his large cock.

  She rocked with him, rolling her hips to get his cock to swing against her sweet spot. Jane screamed out into the field, loving every second of it, trying to capture that bliss to never let it go.

  While he fucked her faster and deeper, he gorged on her overflowing tits. She was so horny and her body was pumping so hard that she kept producing. He was there to catch every drop.

  “More,” he said. “Fuck, I want more. Come with me.”

  He grabbed her hands, picking her up as he leaned back. They were still connected as she was brought into a sitting position and he was on his back. His cock was standing straight up into her, expanding her, filling her love.

  While she rode him, he pumped more of her tits, squeezing the delicious milk onto him with his fingers.

  “I’m about to come,” she screamed. She had been on the verge th
e whole time, but she was about to hit the big one. This was going to be scary.

  Jane leaned over, allowing him to plow into her with his thick cock. It put her breasts in his face. He sucked and fucked at the same time, slurping on her delicious milk. Even her breasts smelled lovely.

  He kept pumping and she kept screaming. He was in a groove, hitting her in the sweetest spot imaginable.

  Her orgasm broke loose. She hollered, clenching tight. She hoped he was OK, but she couldn’t help it. It was like Ryvan’s cock was the lightning rod and she sat on top of it when the lightning struck. The shock wave went through her whole body, and then she collapsed on top of his chest.

  He was still inside of her.

  “I want more of you,” he said.

  “Go ahead. I can’t do much, but go ahead, fuck me until you come.”

  Ryvan smirked. He had fucked her so hard that she couldn’t even lean back up. He slid his cock in her firmly and slowly, loving how her sweet pussy felt after she came.

  Slowly fucking her, he put one tit in his mouth, sucking until he drained each of her breasts. His stomach was full, and he felt high on her sweetness, but he still wanted more.

  She managed to lean back up. Her breasts were shimmering in the sunlight from the milk. The streams dripped down her stomach. It was a lovely sight. With her breasts bouncing to his thrusts, he couldn’t hold back his orgasm any longer.

  “I’m going to come inside you.”

  “Yes,” she screamed, and she dug into him to steady herself, preparing to be filled.

  He grasped her ass, pulling her tight. They both tightened on one another, then he released, pouring his hot cum into her. She was filled at once, the semen pouring into her and giving her a tremendous high. She might as well have been knocked into Ryvan’s dimension from her orgasm, but this part was deeply satisfying, like the dessert to their gourmet meal.

  She slumped over onto his chest. Whimpering, she reached for his neck and wrapped her arms around him.

  Ryvan was out of breath too.

  They turned on their side and held each other, dazed, for a long time.

  ***

  She managed to find her dress on the outskirts of the woods. It didn’t seem like Ryvan had thrown it that far at the time, but he had some ungodly strength when he was horny. Jane slipped it on, noticing how nice it felt when her breasts weren’t constantly pressing against it.