Alien MPREG Romance: Bun In His oven (Gay Pregnancy Standalone Romance)

by Julian Clearwater

  Elle knocked on the door, and was surprised when it swung open under her fist. “Drake?” she called out tentatively, stepping inside. “Lisa?” Something large and furry bounded up to her, making her jump back and then laugh as she recognized Rex. “Oh,” she said. “Does Lisa - or Drake - whatever I should call them, own you?” The dog jumped up, placing his paws on her shoulder, and licked her face. Then he dropped to the ground and ran into another room. “Get your owner, whichever body he’s wearing now!” Elle called after him.

  Drake appeared a second later, grinning. He opened his mouth to say something, but Elle stepped up and kissed him before he could get a word out.

  Without saying anything, she took his hand and led him to the bedroom. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and he returned the hug, nuzzling her hair. Then he bore her down onto the bed, nibbling her neck and making Elle gasp and moan with desire.

  She reached down and undid his belt buckle, pulling his belt through each loop, never removing her mouth from his. She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down the zipper. Before pulling his pants off, she ran her hands through his hair and kissed him hard, sucking on his bottom lip before gently pushing him to the side. He sensed what she wanted and rolled off her, lying on his back next to her. She pulled his jeans and boxers down, revealing his throbbing erection.

  Elle quickly removed her own pants and her blouse, leaving just her bra on. She straddled him, letting his cock slowly enter her. Drake made a small noise and pulled her down so he could kiss her. They kissed hard, passionately. He lifted her hips and slid her back down onto him. They both gasped as he entered her a second time. She slowly began sliding up and down him, feeling every throbbing inch of him stretching her. With every stroke her juices flowed. She began to move faster as he wrapped his arms around her, then slid his hands down to her hips.

  Suddenly he flipped them over, pressing her against the bed. Her legs stayed wrapped around him. His fingers knotted in her hair, and she moaned, feeling an intense climax approaching. He continued thrusting into her as her toes curled and she bit her lip, and then he lay still on top of her, both of their breathing coming in ragged gasps.

  They lay like that until their breathing began to slow, and then Drake rolled off her. Elle grinned over at him, and he returned her smile with one of his own. She could tell that he knew she had chosen, and he liked her choice.

  Elle yawned and stretched, enjoying the cool feel of the clean sheets against her sin. Suddenly her hand touched something soft and furry, and her eyes snapped open. She relaxed when she saw that it was just Rex. “Hey buddy,” she said. “Where’s Drake?” The dog sniffed her, his cold, wet nose making her giggle. He moved his muzzle along her jaw and down, to her neck. His warm tongue lapped at her, evoking a familiar feeling in Elle. Sudden realization stabbed through her.

  She pushed the dog back and held onto the thick fur of his neck so that she could look into his eyes. “Drake?”

  THE END

  Love and Whiskers

  Kalinda stalked around her Whitmore’s Academy, twitching her tail. The autumn air was crisp, and the pavement beneath her paws was cool. She often wandered around the campus at night in cat form. No one noticed her. Or if they did see her, they didn’t think twice. She could be a wolf, or a bear, or some other large animal that would make it impossible to explore or walk around without causing alarm. The worst thing that happened as a cat, though, was she got chased by the occasional dog.

  Kalinda was a shape shifter. Not just any shape shifter, but a simple house cat. A tiny, six-pound cat. She was white and fluffy with a striped tail and light blue eyes.

  She paused at the edge of campus, wondering if she should go further. She’d pretty much seen all there was to see at Whitmore over the past couple of weeks, and she was curious by nature.

  Kalinda had another secret, too. She used her abilities to spy on people. It wasn’t like she had anything better to do—no love life to speak of. She was interested in girls, not boys. Thankfully, her school was an all-girls school, and there were plenty of women to scope out. She just didn’t know how to approach anyone without being up front about her own orientation…and she wasn’t out of the closet, yet, not even to her parents.

  Feeling brazen and curious, she kept going past the edge of the dorms, into the neighborhood behind the school. These houses were often rented out to college students who didn’t want to live in the dorm. She wanted to climb the old trees in that neighborhood, and with all the speed bumps, it would keep the cars from going too fast through there, making it pretty safe for a cat to walk around..

  She rubbed against a sturdy oak, scratching her back and marking it with her scent. An upstairs light was on in the house in front of her. Fighting off boredom, she was up the tree in four long leaps and padding along the branch that led her closest to the window. Sneaking farther over to get a closer look, she saw there were two women in the room—a gorgeous redhead with dark auburn tresses in long waves down her back to her waist, and a mousier looking girl with straight, light brown hair. The auburn-haired beauty turned slightly, and Kalinda saw her green eyes. Kalinda had always had a thing for green eyes.

  Watching the two girls be intimate had her wishing she was in her human form so she could join in. The brown-haired girl she recognized from one of her classes, but the redhead she didn’t. She never would have guessed Mary was anything other than straight. She totally didn’t have that girl on girl vibe.

  Watching closely, Kalinda could tell that Mary looked uncomfortable with the situation, yet was participating. She wondered why she’d do something like this if she wasn’t into it. But then, Kalinda remembered why she was in an all-girl’s school. Kalinda had tried to be intimate with a boy—it had been a huge disaster. Not only had Kalinda never really been into kissing him, but her parents had walked in on her when she had her hands in the guy’s pants. Thus, the all-girl’s school. It had all worked out in the end, because Kalinda didn’t even like boys.

  The girls started kissing and Kalinda saw Mary’s body language relax as she leaned into the girl and kiss her back. Okay, so it wasn’t that Mary totally didn’t like girls—it was more that she didn’t know what she was doing. It looked a little awkward, as if Mary had never kissed anyone before. The redhead pulled back and touched Mary’s cheek and said something to her. Mary blushed. Kalinda watched as the redheaded girl talked to her for a few minutes, then reached out to touch Mary’s breasts through her shirt. Mary leaned into the touch. The redhead then worked at the buttons of Mary’s shirt, slowly exposing Mary’s braless chest. Kalinda was surprised that Mary’s perky breasts were so nice looking.

  Mary had an amazing body and Kalinda was stuck watching the two of them. She knew she shouldn’t be watching such a private moment, but she was frozen in place.

  A few hours later, Kalinda slunk back to her dorm. She shifted back into her human form once she got to her room. Thankfully, her parents had paid extra so she could have her own room. As she got ready for bed, she couldn’t help clenching her thighs. Her breasts felt heavy and achy, and the slick place between her legs felt empty and tight all at the same time. She ended up masturbating in her bed before she went to sleep for the night, picturing her face between the redhead’s thighs, just the way Mary had done it.

  Kalinda fell asleep with just a few hours before morning classes with a smile on her face and her hand between her legs.

  ***

  “Hey Mary… slow down for a second, I had a question for you.” Kalinda walked up to Mary in the hallway after classes, trying not to pant with excitement. It had taken almost a week to find Mary alone.

  “Yes?” Mary furrowed her brow.

  “My name’s Kalinda.” She held her hand out to shake Mary’s. Mary’s skin was soft and warm, but Kalinda didn’t feel any spark of attraction when she touched her.

  “Nice to meet you,” Mary said.

  “I have a question for you, and I’ll make it quick.” Kalinda gave her a br
ight smile and then leaned over to whisper to her. “There’s this really pretty redhead I’ve seen you with a couple of times, and I was wondering who she is?”

  “Why?” Mary asked suspiciously, taking a step back from Kalinda.

  “I just think I know her from somewhere,” Kalinda said quickly, trying to make Mary feel better.

  “Her name is Amber,” Mary said, and then shrugged. “I don’t know her that well. We only hung out a couple of times. She’s not the kind of girl that I want to associate with.”

  Kalinda stared at her for a moment and then stopped Mary from walking off again. “Does she go to school here?”

  “She works in the library part time to help pay for tuition. My family wouldn’t approve of the friendship.” Mary shook Kalinda’s hand from her arm and walked off.

  Letting Mary go, Kalinda slung her backpack higher up over her shoulder, heading toward the library. She wanted to find Amber. Mary definitely wasn’t her type, and she was known for being a bit of a snob. She never would have guessed she had any girl on girl leanings though and that had Kalinda smiling…not only that, but it appeared that Amber and Mary were over, so that made Amber fair game.

  Heading into the library, she found Amber pushing a cart of books, stopping periodically to load them onto the shelves. Walking up behind her, quietly, Kalinda cleared her throat. Amber dropped the book she was holding and gave a little squeak.

  “Oh my god, you scared me!” Amber exclaimed, picking the book up and holding it to her chest. “Can I help you with something?”

  “Maybe.” Now that she was standing right in front of Amber, Kalinda didn’t know what to say.

  “Are you okay?” Amber finally asked, breaking the awkward silence.

  “Actually, I was wondering if I could give you my number,” Kalinda said. Before the other girl could answer, Kalinda continued. “I am making big assumptions here, so I apologize if I offend you, but I find you attractive and I wanted to ask you out.”

  The girl took a step back and had a look of horror on her face. Looking around frantically for a second, she sighed in relief and then whispered to Kalinda. “Look, this is not the place to discuss that kind of stuff. I’m here on a partial scholarship. They have a moral clause, and I don’t know if my sexual orientation falls under it, but I can’t risk it. I’ll give you my address. Come to my house tonight and we can talk. Privately.”

  “Sure, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you,” Kalinda said, and felt bad. She’d never considered that the girl would have consequences for her sexual leanings. But then, Kalinda did understand, because she didn’t want people to know she was a cat shifter. She’d never told anyone before, yet she had an urge to confide in the girl in front of her, to reassure her that she understood the need for secrecy.

  Amber wrote her address on a piece of paper and slipped it to Kalinda before turning away. Acting like nothing happened, she continued shelving the books.

  Kalinda all but skipped out of the library in excitement. The girl had also written a time on the piece of paper, so Kalinda went back to her dorm to study before it was time to go.

  She couldn’t focus on her reading, though. All she could do was picture Amber’s beautiful red hair and imagine how it would feel against her fingers while they kissed.

  A few hours later, she headed out with her purse to walk to Amber’s house. She was tempted to shift into cat form and go there that way, but she always ended up naked if she shifted, so she needed to be careful.

  Ringing the doorbell, she waited nervously for Amber to answer the door. Amber opened the door, taking in Kalinda’s appearance. “At least be smart and bring your book bag so it looks like we’re studying, okay?”

  “Oh,” Kalinda said. “Okay.”

  Amber shut the door and ushered Kalinda into a small sitting area. The furniture wasn’t anything special, typical college student stuff, but the walls were decorated with colorful art deco prints, and everything was tidy.

  “How long have you known?” Kalinda asked as they sat together in the living room. She wanted to know everything about the beautiful young woman in front of her.

  “Since I was a kid, but I didn’t really have my first girlfriend until senior year in high school. Lisa went both ways, until she found a boy she liked more,” Amber said, shrugging. “We stay in touch, and we’re still friends. She and that guy got married right after graduation, and they have a kid now. I’m happy for her.”

  “Are you seeing someone now?” Kalinda asked. She didn’t want to get in the middle of another relationship, no matter how attractive she found Amber.

  Amber shook her head. “No, I’m single.”

  “What about Mary?”

  “She was a one-time thing.” Amber laughed. “I think it was more of a dare type experience, than something she really wanted. I’ve never seen someone leave so fast after…whatever it was we shared. Wait a second, how did you know about Mary?”

  “Uh…I’ll tell you what, once I get to know you better, I’ll tell you all my secrets. But for now, can you just go with it?”

  Amber gave her an evaluating look, as if she was weighing the danger. Finally she shrugged. “Yeah, I guess I can go with it. For now.”

  Kalinda let out a breath she hadn’t known she was holding. She scooted closer to Amber on the couch. Picking up Amber’s hand, she said, “Do you know how hard it is to find a beautiful, intelligent female who you have things in common with?”

  “Yes, I’m well aware. It’s why I’m still single,” Amber said, chuckling. She looked a little nervous and Kalinda dropped her hand, not wanting to press her too fast. “Kalinda, can I ask why you are single?”

  “Haven’t found the right woman yet, but I’m not scared to speak out when I want to get to know one better.” Kalinda smiled at her. “And please, call me Kali.”

  “Kali,” Amber repeated and nodded. They stared at each other for a moment and then Kalinda leaned over and kissed Amber. She kissed her softly at first, then pressed harder, her tongue stroking gently at Amber’s lips.

  Amber sighed and closed her eyes, leaning against Kalinda. Neither of them was in a hurry and they had all night. Amber set her hand on Kalinda’s leg. Kalinda stifled a moan. It felt so good, being touched this way, with care and reverence. Massaging slowly, Amber worked her hand up until she’d reached Kalinda’s upper thigh and her hip. Kalinda spread her legs wider, giving her access to touch her through her jeans.

  Amber opened her mouth and mingled her tongue with Kalinda’s. Kalinda got more aggressive and pushed Amber on her back on the couch. Lying half on top of Amber, she kept kissing her with her knee between Amber’s thighs.

  Wrapping her arms around Kalinda’s waist, Amber grabbed her bottom through her jeans and squeezed and massaged. They spent a couple of hours just fooling around, touching each other, kissing, learning each other’s bodies. By the time they’d gotten each other naked, both were on the verge of climaxing from the constant touching and teasing.

  Kalinda dropped to her knees in front of Amber on the couch. Amber was now sitting up. Her hands gripped the edge of the cushions as Kalinda pushed her knees further apart and buried her face between Amber’s legs. Kissing up her thighs to the wet swollen parts that beckoned, she pressed her lips and tongue against the tender flesh.

  Amber cried out and moved one hand to grip Kalinda’s hair, pressing her head against her clit and lips harder as her hips grinded gently against Kalinda’s face. Kali grinned against her as she sucked, nibbled and teased Amber’s clit with her tongue. Kalinda had never done this before, but oh, she’d imagined it time and time again, and she knew what felt good to her when she got herself off. Bringing one of her hands up, she worked two fingers inside of Amber, finding the soft, swollen ridge inside. She began to massage it in rhythm with what she was doing on the outside.

  Amber squirmed and started to moan loudly, so close to the edge. She begged Kalinda not to stop. “I’m so close,” she breathed. “Just a little
more, please.”

  Kalinda used her other hand and brought them down between her legs, playing with her own body as she took Amber over the edge.

  Amber let out a scream that bordered on a howl as her entire body convulsed hard on the couch. Her hips and ass lifted off the cushions and she went stiff as a board before she collapsed back down and panted, trying to catch her breath.

  Kalinda kept licking softly at her swollen nub, her fingers still moving inside of Amber. Eventually Amber started to laugh and push her head away from her.

  “Stop, it’s too sensitive now!” Amber grinned and tried to clamp her legs shut. Kalinda leaned back and looked up at her for a moment. Having been close to her own orgasm, she continued to stroke herself as she leaned back. Amber looked down with interest and watched. “That’s sexy. Keep touching yourself. I’ll help you get off in a minute, I just need a second.”

  Kalinda nodded, and wiped her mouth on the back of her hand. She smelled and tasted of Amber, and she grinned wickedly. That had been incredible.

  A few moments later, Amber was off the couch and kneeling by Kalinda on the floor. She kissed her and used her other hand on Kalinda’s thighs, stroking upwards gently until she covered Kalinda’s hand with her own. After feeling how Kalinda was stroking herself, Amber eventually pushed Kalinda’s hand out of the way so Amber could pick up where she’d stopped.

  Kalinda relaxed against her and let Amber’s nimble fingers work on her body. Closing her eyes, she let out soft little mewing sounds as Amber worked her clit in a circular fashion and kissed her way down to Kalinda’s breasts. Sucking one of the plump mounds into her mouth, she played with the nipple. Switching sides after a few minutes, she got both of her nipples into hard nubs and kept switching back and forth, tugging gently with her teeth and lapping with her tongue.

  “Amber, oh my god, please, that feels so good.” Kalinda whispered, egging her on. She was about to come all over Amber’s hand and could feel the wetness of her tongue on her breasts and nipples. She didn’t want her to stop. Spreading her legs wider, she gave Amber better access to her body.