by Traci Kannen
The tentacle slid deep, deep inside the delighted, nearly delirious Lexi, and she moaned and gasped as the huge member filled her.
She was so thirsty...
“My king,” she moaned, “please fill my mouth—I need to drink cum!”
Instantly, three thick, purple, rippled tentacles were slithering across Lexi's gorgeous, wet face, and she opened her mouth to engulf one of them, purring as it began to slowly thrust into her welcoming, wet orifice.
Thick tendrils squeezed slime and goo all over her massive jugs as they pleasured her soft mounds, while others suckled and pinched her tender, slime-coated nipples.
And inside her pussy, the four tendrils at the end of the enormous, monstrous egg-layer gently grasped the two tentacle creature eggs from inside Lexi and pulled them back into the tube. The precious cargo acquired, the gigantic pipe slowly withdrew from the gasping, moaning young woman.
Drink, the king said. Drink as much as you want.
The tentacle in her mouth stiffened, and the big-titted alien tentacle slut squealed happily as the inhuman rod began to squirt delicious, hot, thick squirts of paste into her mouth, which she gulped down in thick slimy mouthfuls.
You have been a wonderful plaything, Lexi.
“Mmm hmm,” she moaned back in thanks.
The exhausted Lexi finished the enormous cum offering from the tentacle in her mouth, took a deep breath as it pulled out of her gorgeous face, and was replaced by a second, which was lovingly polished and slobbered on by the purring fuck machine.
She drained the second tentacle a few minutes later; then a third.
Her belly full of hot, thick alien tentacle cum, she was slowly carried back to the opening in King Vhanatok's body. Tentacles from his exterior reached in to accept the tanned, slime-drenched, huge-breasted Lexi, and she was gently placed on the walkway of the palace, her PVC boots and mini dress stacked next to her.
Lexi slicked her soaked hair back with her hands and smiled up at the 15-foot tall tentacle king as she knelt before the quivering purple mass that was King Vhanatok.
“Thank you, my king,” Lexi said, her voice husky and rough from the hours she had spent deep-throating tentacles, slime, and cum.
Prince Quralma will begin breeding next week, Lexi, the king said.
Her eyes widened, and she looked over at the tentacle prince, whose thick green tendrils undulated toward the gorgeous, well-used human.
I know he will make you as happy as I did.
Lexi closed her eyes and smiled, then looked at both the tentacle king and prince, her filthy little mind cooking up a raw, nasty idea.
“My king,” she purred, “and my prince... when I return, will you share my body? I want to give myself to both of you at once.”
Perhaps I will give you to the entire palace, if that is what I desire, the king said with a sneer.
The Pyulla royalty and attendants began to sputter and wave their tentacles high.
Lexi smiled and wiped a huge glob of slime off her cheek as she pulled her white PVC boots back on, then slid into her tight white PVC mini dress, and strutted toward the energized portal, the green shimmering surface ready to carry Lexi back to Earth. To Florida.
She stepped through it halfway, then turned to blow a kiss to King Vhanatok.
Then she was gone.
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Ravaged
by the
Tentacle Lords
Traci Kannen
A SIRENS Erotic Sci-Fi Adventure
Copyright 2017 by Traci Kannen
All rights reserved
This is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences
Chapter 1
"Unnh!" Lexi grunted, wincing as she lifted her gorgeous legs high in the air, spread them, and held them aloft, the tight, sleek muscles in her belly and full, juicy ass aching and straining.
"Don't stop!" yelled Colonel Ella Chapman, United States Air Force, a tall, beautiful blonde who was laying next to Lexi.
“Oh my god, I can't take any more of this,” moaned Lexi, a stunning, petite, very busty 27-year old sex kitten, panting and groaning from the strain.
“And... down,” Ella said finally.
Lexi exhaled with a wince and dropped her legs back down onto her orange yoga mat.
"This is killing me," she gasped, her beautiful tanned body bathed in sweat as she and the voluptuous Colonel worked out in the backyard of 69 Palmetto Lane, a fine suburban Tampa home, just a few yards from a big, deep blue pool.
Lexi wore a tight neon yellow crop top that squished her titanic bosom together, and matching shorts; both were soaked with sweat.
"You need to work on your core if you're going to be bred by the Pyulla," Ella said. "Being suspended by tentacles for hours while being penetrated in every orifice by a dozen tentacles requires strong muscles."
"Not to mention an amazing pussy and ass," Lexi giggled, smiling at the blonde officer.
Ella, absolutely gorgeous and still completely hot at 42, grinned back.
"Well, you obviously already have that," she laughed. Then her smile vanished.
"Five more.”
"And then it's lunchtime?" Lexi asked excitedly, fantasizing about getting her lips around Ella's amazing breasts and hot, wet slit.
"That was the deal," Ella replied. “Now, lift!”
Lexi hoisted her legs back into the air. She thought back to how her life had changed just two weeks earlier: as a young real estate agent, she had come to this house, hoping to sell it, and instead found a group of secret government agents led by the mouth-watering Colonel Ella. She told Lexi there was a national emergency only she could solve, and only if she joined a team called SIRENS (Special Alien Intercourse and Reproductive Needs Squad).
This group of brave, hot, alien-loving women volunteers gave their luscious bodies willingly to creatures and species from across the galaxy. The SIRENS had been formed in 2010 to service the copious and inhuman carnal needs of a federation of aliens known as the System; Lexi had been identified through her love of tentacle porn as a potential SIRENS candidate, and when no other tentacle girls were available, she was brought in to pleasure a member of the Pyulla species, a royal family member named Prince Quralma.
She had pleased the prince so much that he had told his father, King Vhanatok the Mighty, that he must also sample the talented and unquenchable body of the huge-titted little Lexi, The stunning young tentacle sex princess had then made an unexpected and unprecedented journey to the Pyulla home world to service the king. The sovereign had not only enjoyed Lexi's willing body for hours, he had used his egg-laying tentacle on her, the first time that had ever occurred on a member of SIRENS. When she proved more than willing (and interested) to carry the Pyulla's eggs, the king's infatuation grew even more filthy.
The Pyulla were very large creatures: Prince Quralma was roughly the size of a large bedroom; his father, King Vhanatok, was half again as huge. Each hideous tentacle monster had pleasured Lexi with its exterior tendrils, then brought her inside its body to hang helplessly in a hot, wet chamber filled with snaking, studded, writhing serpentine shafts of all sizes for an even longer penetration session.
Lexi had been back in Florida for a week, and she was almost recovered from the king's relentless plundering. Even though she was busy learning more about the SIRENS program, she couldn't stop thinking about the massive, inhuman tentacle beasts, and how they had filled her and made her cum in ways she had never imagined possible.
Especially the breeding tentacle. It was a hideous, inhuman, massive monstrosity—and it had made Lexi cream so hard she was still tingling.
And she couldn't stop thinking of what had been said in the final exchange between her and the tentacle lords: first, that Prince Quralma was ready to breed as well—which meant another amazing and indescribable stuffing of Lexi's dripping wet and ready slit—and second, the request she had made to the creatures:
“My king,” she had begged them, “and my prince... when I
return, will you share my body? I want to give myself to both of you at once.”
These thoughts made Lexi shiver with nervous anticipation—and made her silken twat almost drip with desire.
After the fifth and final leg lift, Lexi hopped up from the mat, peeled off her exercise top and shorts, and dove into the cool waters of the pool. When she surfaced, Ella was laying on a nearby chaise lounge, her own workout gear tossed aside.
Lexi put her arms up on the side of the pool and smiled at her, and watched as the sweat-soaked, gorgeous, big-chested blonde spread her long, sleek legs and began to rub her pink slit with slim fingers tipped by long yellow nails.
“Time for lunch,” Ella purred, licking her pouty lips at the wet, sultry Lexi.
“My favorite,” Lexi giggled, climbing up out of the pool, her glorious tanned body dripping water, her long brown hair and blonde highlights slicked back, and she climbed between Ella's incredible legs.
She could smell the blonde's hot, sweaty twat, the humid, raw scent making her nipples hard, and she wrapped her arms around Ella's muscular thighs as she settled in on the chaise lounge for what she planned to be a nice long 20-minute lunch of the blonde's sopping pussy.
Lexi licked her thick lips as she leaned forward to Ella's pink hole, spreading the blonde's legs wide with her hands, and with a hungry moan, buried her thick pink tongue in the woman's hot, gooey box.
“Oh fuck, Lexi,” Ella gasped her hand on the back of Lexi's wet hair, pulling the petite young woman's mouth closer to her cunt, and she used her free hand to cup and squeeze her own mammoth boobs, pinching her stiff pink nipple until she yelped.
Lexi groaned as she heard Ella whine, and she slid her mouth and tongue up to suck on the older woman's stiff clit, slurping on her tiny love button, making Ella gasp and arch her back as she was expertly pleasured.
“You naughty little slut,” Ella moaned with a chuckle, and Lexi—who loved being called a slut—slid her tongue back down and deeply inside the blonde's steaming hot hole.
Lexi was so focused on feasting on Ella's magnificent pussy that she didn't hear the rapid clacking sound approaching the two lovers.
Ella did, though she didn't move. She looked over to see Gabriela, the SIRENS tech specialist at 69 Palmetto Lane, running up to the two wet, naked women on her five-inch platform pumps, her plump boobs bouncing underneath a thin white baby-doll T-shirt.
“Colonel,” Gabriela said, somewhat nervously. “Uh, Lexi. Guys. Hey.”
“What is it, Gabriela?” asked Ella, smiling up at the attractive young woman, her eyes dreamy and bright.
“It's the Pyulla. They want Lexi again. Like, right now.”
Lexi looked up from between Ella's silken thighs and finally took her mouth off of the woman's delicious pussy.
“For real? Right now?” Lexi moaned.
“For real,” Gabriela said. “Prince Quralma is with his father, King Vhanatok. They asked for you to join them immediately. For... breeding.”
Ella looked down at Lexi, still rubbing the back of her dripping hair.
“Showtime, gorgeous,” the blonde smiled.
Lexi was pulling her long, sleek brown hair back into a smooth ponytail as Ella set out a new outfit for her mission: a zip-front red latex crop top, zippered white latex miniskirt, tight white fishnet thigh-high stockings, and knee-high red PVC hooker boots with four-inch heels.
“Delicious,” Lexi smiled at the colonel as she began to quickly apply thick red lipstick on her full, sensual lips. Her fingernails were now a bright white as well, quickly but expertly prepared by Ella.
She had taken a three-minute shower, dried off, and was now hustling to get prepared for her second voyage to the Pyulla home world, located somewhere in another section of our arm of the Milky Way galaxy. She remembered her last trip there—being taken in front of the king's gathered dignitaries, creaming on his giant tentacle as the other tentacle creatures cheered, then being pulled inside the king for the most intense sexual experience of her life. She smiled to herself.
“They're both going to breed you,” Ella said, impressed, as she helped Lexi into the tight latex crop top, which squished her gigantic bosom pleasantly as she closed it with a big silver hoop zipper pull. “I can't imagine how amazing that's going to feel.”
“I'm trying not to think too hard about it,” Lexi admitted, grinning, “because I don't want to get too wet before I get there.”
“Five minutes,” called Gabriela from the portal control console.
The portal, a gift from the alien System organization, was one of several given to the SIRENS so they could quickly travel to alien locations to pleasure the mysterious and horny creatures who desired beautiful, willing Earth women for their entertainment—and more. This one was set up in the basement of 69 Palmetto Lane, along with generators and computers that ran it. Lexi didn't know much about the portal—Gabriela ran it, and that was fine with her. The machines and computers were all powering up now, low rumbles and hums filling the basement rec room that had been converted into a teleportation chamber.
Lexi slipped her second boot on over her golden tanned skin and looked at herself in a tall mirror set up in one corner of the room. Her titanic jugs spilled out of her tight red latex top; her amazing ass threatened to burst out of the skin-tight white latex miniskirt; and her high-heeled boots helped her shove both her boobs and ass out in inviting, alluring ways.
“Delicious,” Ella smiled, wrapping her long arms around Lexi's bare, sleek midriff, nuzzling her neck.
“Oh baby,” Lexi moaned, reaching up behind her to caress the tall, curvaceous blonde.
“Power is nominal,” Gabriela called, and the chrome portal ring energized. The center of the ring began to glimmer, then turned into a glowing green curtain of shimmering energy.
Lexi clacked up to the portal on her high-heeled boots, and took a deep breath. Ella was holding her hand, and then leaned over to give the luscious little Lexi a big, sloppy kiss; the two women's hands clasped and squeezed each other's heavy, succulent breasts as they tongued one another.
Ella smiled down at Lexi, and smacked her—hard--on her big, firm ass.
“It's going to be amazing,” Ella said to Lexi. “I want to hear every slime-dripping detail when you get back.”
“If I remember any details!” Lexi giggled.
She turned to the portal, and stepped through the shimmering green energy field.
Chapter 2
Lexi opened her eyes as she felt her head pass through the powerful energy field of the portal. She stepped onto a hard stone floor in a large, dimly lit domed chamber; a huge skylight above revealed an alien night sky, strange constellations and thick green galactic clouds.
This wasn't the main Pyulla palace; it was another location, darker, less well-known, she felt.
Before her were the two royal Pyulla lovers she had so willingly given her ripe, succulent body to.
Prince Quralma was a ten-foot-tall fleshy pink and purple sack of flesh, criss-crossed with dark green and purple veins and arteries.
Covering the surface of the prince's body were a dozen or more ten-foot-long, swirling tentacles, about eight inches thick where they joined the shape, then about two inches wide at their tips. Some tentacles had suckers, like an octopus; some were smooth; others had ridges and knobs and grooves. Most of them had slipped inside Lexi's body during their first encounter, and she smiled as she remembered how good they had made her feel—and how much slime and cum they had pumped into her.
Next to the prince was his much larger father, King Vhanatok, a fifteen-foot tall quivering mass of mostly purple flesh, with more and thicker veins coating the creature's body. More tentacles, and longer ones, snaked and danced on his exterior; like his son, he had slipped many of them into Lexi's magnificent body before carrying her into his hot, steamy interior for even more intense sexual depravity.
Lexi clacked toward the two enormous, slime-dripping, completely alien tentacle creatures, and the
n bowed to them, taking a knee and smiling up at the pair of horrific, bizarre, irresistible monsters.
“I am so happy you have sent for me once again, my masters,” Lexi said in a low, sultry voice. “King Vhanatok, my body is still delighted from being used by you last week.”
Lexi, you are even more enchanting that I recall, the king spoke, though the curvaceous young woman heard it only insider her head, as the Pyulla possessed psychic abilities.
“Thank you, my king,” she said bowing her head. “It makes me wet to know I please you,” she said, nervous with anticipation, her eyes watching the thick, slime-coated tentacles of the aliens as they began to wave and wiggle toward her.
My son, Prince Quralma, is now ready to breed, the king said proudly. He had chosen you to receive his first eggs.
“I am so very honored, my prince,” Lexi said, standing and walking toward the ten-foot tall tentacle beast. “I cannot wait to feel your special tentacle inside me!”
I long to put it inside you, Lexi, the prince said, and she could feel his excitement and eagerness to begin stuffing his tendrils into every hole in her body. His excitement matched her own, and she bit her lower lip to try and restrain herself.
We have something wonderful to tell you, Lexi, the king said happily.
The beautiful young woman stared at the tentacle beasts and shivered. What could it be? she wondered.
Our top scientists have studied your anatomy and physiology, the king said. We have determined you may carry Pyulla eggs until they spawn.
Lexi's big brown eyes widened. Spawn? Holy shit.
“I—I am honored, my lords,” she managed to stammer.
What is going to happen inside me? she wondered.
Yet there remains one question we could not answer from studying your previous visits, the prince said.