by Traci Kannen
Lexi loved it, and feasted hungrily on the young brunette's delicious hole. After a few minutes, Gabriela slid back slightly, letting Lexi's tongue slip forward and into her dripping wet box.
“Make me cum,” Gabriela groaned, almost begging. “Make me cum with your tongue, Lexi.”
Lexi was happily to oblige. She slid her hands around Gabriela's brown thighs and began a wet, drooling, moaning feeding on the brunette's delicious twat, sucking on her soft lips and stiff little clit, driving her tongue deep inside her slick wet walls, slurping and kissing and licking for nearly ten minutes without stop until Gabriela began to gasp in a high, desperate voice, and leaned over to lay on top of Lexi as she ground her pussy on the busty woman's voracious mouth.
She buried her face between Lexi's soft thighs to scream as she orgasmed, her body shaking and jolting as Lexi continued her relentless sucking and licking. As the screams and moans died down, Gabriela's body gently squirmed around Lexi's, the two women's heavy tits squishing and rubbing on one another's bellies as the wet sounds of Lexi's lapping and slurping continued.
“Holy shit,” Gabriela giggled, sitting back up to still grind her trembling cunt on Lexi's face. “Did I drown you?”
“I'll drink every drop,” Lexi purred in a deep, slutty voice from beneath Gabriela.
The brunette climbed off and curled up in Lexi's arms, and the two panting, sweating, gorgeous young women wetly kissed and fondled one another for a few wonderful moments.
“Now,” Lexi said, stroking Gabriela's long black hair. “Let's go find our beautiful Colonel Ella.”
Chapter 2
Gabriela, back in her cropped T-shirt and tiny cargo shorts, sat in a big, expensive black office chair in front of the two laptops she used to operate the portal that carried the SIRENS across the galaxy to service horny, leering aliens.
As she tapped away, Lexi was on a nearby couch, wearing a T-shirt and booty shorts, having a glass of pinot grigio from the bottle she and Gabriela were sharing (their second).
The beautiful brunette tapped commands into the keyboards of the laptops, and Lexi saw some of the big monitors in the basement room turn to data screens, showing flows of numbers and letters.
“It looks like we got a message from the Pyulla yesterday,” Gabriela said, frowning, “but Colonel Ella deleted it after reading it. I had to dig around to find it in a deleted buffer.”
“What's it say?” asked Lexi, curious.
“It's pretty fragmented—but there are some coordinates for the portal.”
Gabriela switched to a different laptop, and a huge star map appeared on the screens. It spun and zoomed to a dark, greenish world far from Earth's section of the Milky Way.
“I don't know this planet,” Gabriela said. “It's deep inside Pyulla space, though.”
Lexi stared up at the screen, staring at the creepy looking sphere. Gabriela was still typing away on her keyboards.
“Looks like she set the portal to these coordinates, rigged the power generators to overload, then teleported to that planet,” Gabriela said, lifting one perfectly sculpted eyebrow. “Weird, right?”
“Weird,” Lexi agreed. “Was there anything else you could read from the message?”
Gabriela typed some more, then stopped.
Lexi finally looked over at her.
“Did you find anything else?” Lexi asked again.
“N-No,” Gabriela said, shaking her head, then looking at Lexi. “There was nothing else.”
She tapped her keyboard again, and ran a hand through her long black hair.
“That's where I'm going, then,” Lexi said, smiling and pointing up at the strange green world on the screen. “How much time until you fix the portal?”
“I can have this ready to go in about 20 minutes,” Gabriela said, hopping up and switching out wiring and transformers like a pro.
“I'll go get dressed,” Lexi said, standing up and heading for the nearby room stocked with all kinds of clothes favored by the Pyulla: latex and PVC tops, minidresses, and skirts, plus tall, neon-colored hooker boots, all designed with zippers—which the Pyulla could easily open as they unwrapped their favorite present, the voluptuous, insatiable Lexi.
Gabriela watched the petite, big-chested woman walk away, admiring her big, round, firm ass in her tight, tiny booty shorts.
Then she frowned slightly, and went back to work on the power generators.
She thought about the message she had managed to uncover. She wondered why she didn't want to tell Lexi about it.
The message was short.
Come to the Emperor and be bred.
Twenty minutes later, Lexi clacked back into the room, and Gabriela stood up and smiled widely.
“Wow, girl,” she said, eyes wide. “Nobody pulls off latex like you do.”
Lexi grinned and posed, showing off her amazing body to the delighted brunette.
Her gargantuan boobs were squeezed into a neon pink latex crop top, the silver zipper open just enough to let her massive mounds really hang out. Pink fishnet fingerless arm sleeves covered her tanned skin, ending just below her shoulder. A neon pink latex miniskirt barely covered her ripe cheeks; just below that, thigh-high neon pink PVC whore boots with five-inch heels and long, silver zippers completed her all-pink, all-slut outfit. Her hair was pulled back into a tight, high ponytail; frosted pink lipstick covered her full, soft lips.
“What do you think?” Lexi asked, hands on her hips, showing off her amazing curves. “If you were a giant alien tentacle monster, you'd tap the fuck out of this hottie Earth slut, right?”
Gabriela laughed. “Oh, I have tapped that, and it was excellent.”
Lexi smiled proudly and poured herself another glass of wine.
“We're all set,” Gabriela said. “Just say the word and I'll start the power ignition sequence.”
Lexi looked at the big silver hoop in the center of the room. It had carried her to three mind-blowing alien sexual adventures, each more intense than the last. The portal had changed her from a normal (if tentacle porn-obsessed), really hot real estate agent into a stunningly gorgeous, galaxy-hopping, tentacle creature-pleasuring and -breeding unquenchable sucking and fucking machine.
“Fire it up,” Lexi purred, caressing Gabriela's tight, firm ass as the brunette keyed in the commands.
“Power will be nominal in 90 seconds,” Gabriela said. “Good luck, Lexi. Please bring Colonel Ella back. She's really—I mean, I know she's probably OK, but—man, shit,” she said finally.
Lexi hugged the beautiful young woman and smiled at her.
“I'm going to find her and bring her back,” Lexi said softly. “I promise.”
“Thanks, Lexi,” Gabriela smiled.
Lexi leaned forward, mouth open, and the two wetly and passionately kissed, tongues exploring one another's warm mouths.
Lexi finally stepped back, and looked at the shimmering green curtain of energy that now filled the chrome silver ring of the portal.
“While I'm gone,” Lexi said, walking into the eerie, pulsating energy field, “could you get some more wine?”
Gabriela nodded, giggling, and Lexi blew her a big kiss.
Then she was gone.
Gabriela powered down the portal, and sat staring at the empty silver hoop.
She brought up the remnants of the Pyulla note again and stared at them as she thought of Lexi, and what she was heading for.
Lexi was going to find out soon enough why Colonel Ella had gone off on her own.
Gabriela poured herself a huge glass of wine and took three deep drinks of it as she began to reset her computers to prepare for what she hoped would be the return of Lexi and the statuesque blonde Colonel Ella.
Chapter 3
Lexi stepped through the green energy field and into a much more alien scene than she had ever seen before.
“Holy shit,” she murmured to herself.
The sky overhead was filled with roiling green and black clouds. She was outside, and stoo
d on a large rock pedestal, the portal she had just exited now empty, and merely a wide stone archway. The air was hot, thick, wet, tropical; huge, strange trees and plants covered the ground as far as she could see—except for an enormous, flat stone building directly ahead of her. A sickly green sun slowly sank to her left, casting long shadows across the land.
Below the pedestal were a series of steps leading down to a stone pathway that led to the building, which was about a hundred yards away.
Lexi carefully walked down the steps, her high-heeled boots not the greatest for the uneven rocks, but she made it down and clacked quickly down the pathway toward the building.
It was even larger than she had thought; dark gray and brown rocks, piled three stories high, and about as long as a city block.
She heard strange animals in the trees around her as she walked across the alien landscape, but saw nothing. She clacked her way faster toward the building, her titanic boobs quivering as she quickly headed down the path.
A few minutes later, she was close enough to see lights coming from inside the huge, low building, which had a few thin windows scattered around the thick walls. She could also hear—or sense—the presence of Pyulla. Lots of them.
And if she listened very closely, she could swear she heard the Pyulla's slime-dripping tentacles slapping against their huge, round bodies.
Lexi—growing excited—walked even faster.
The pathway ended at the building and a huge wooden door, big enough for a tractor-trailer. She walked up to it, unsure of what to do next.
She looked around the door for a handle or knob, but saw nothing.
There was something else...something that Lexi felt more than saw or heard. A presence, large and immense, old and inhuman. An entity somewhere that radiated power, and hunger, and raw, unstoppable lust. It was different than Prince Quralma or King Vhanatok; it was more vast, more ancient. But it had the same appetites, and she could feel it reaching out to her, sensing her succulent body close by. It made her tremble with anticipation, and it made her even more excited to be ensnared and impaled by the armies of dripping, throbbing, slimy tentacles she knew awaited her, somewhere in this building.
Lexi remembered how the Pyulla communicated using the power of their minds, and closed her eyes to see if she could contact the prince and king.
My lords! Lexi yelled inside her head. My lords, it's your Lexi, I am here. Are you on this world? I beg your help to find my friend.
Lexi opened her eyes.
No one replied. The door did not budge.
“Shit,”she frowned, looking around for another way in.
Lexi, boomed the familiar voice of Prince Quralma, filling her head and making her loins tingle. It pleases us so much that you have finally arrived.
“Finally—arrived?” Lexi asked, confused. “I don't know what you mean, my lord. I—was I supposed to come here?”
You are here now, replied the deeper, more imposing voice of King Vhanatok. And you are ready to pleasure us. I can feel it in your mind.
“I am, my lords,” Lexi purred, staring up at the behemoth of a door in front of her. “But how do I get to you? And do you know where my friend Ella is?”
The door began to swing inward. As it did, Lexi saw the interior of the building was dimly lit with strange green glowing orbs that covered the walls and hung from the high ceiling.
But she still didn't see any of the alien tentacle monsters.
Come into the brood palace, King Vhanatok commanded. Come and pleasure us. Come and find your friend.
Lexi stepped inside the dark building, and the door slowly closed behind her. It latched shut with a loud metallic clang.
Her eyes were still adjusting to the dark green light of the chamber when she felt the first slimy tentacle wrap around her waist.
“Oh fuck yes,” she gasped, immediately feeling her womanhood grow wet, her hands clasping the thick green tendril as it slithered around her belly. She turned to see the vast alien forms of the prince and the king approach from the black-green gloom behind her, and she smiled and her body tingled.
A ten-foot-tall pink and purple roundish sack of flesh, laced with dark green and purple veins and arteries, was to her left. This was Prince Quralma, who had been the first Pyulla to sample to amazing orifices of Lexi just a couple of weeks ago.
Some of the tendrils he had used to fill the moaning, massive-breasted slut covered the surface of the prince's body; about 15 ten-foot-long, swirling tentacles, roughly eight inches thick where they joined his body, then about two inches wide at their tips. A few of his tentacles were smooth; others had ridges and knobs and grooves and bumps. He had slid most of them inside Lexi's body during their first and second encounters; after making her shriek with pleasure with his exterior tendrils, he had brought her inside his hot, steaming, slimy body, where many more tentacles awaited her.
Lexi licked her pink lips as she remembered how good the prince had made her feel with his shafts, and she especially remembered their last meeting, where he had brought her inside his body and let her be the first to be penetrated by his huge egg-laying tentacle. The two worm-like spawn that had issued from it had fed from her enormous, milk-squirting tits while the prince had relentlessly fucked her body, and the entire inhuman experience still made Lexi giggle and wonder if perhaps this was all a very long, strange, satisfying dream.
Next to the prince was his much larger father, King Vhanatok. The king was a fifteen-foot tall quivering mass of mostly purple flesh, with thicker and more numerous veins wrapping around his enormous body. Bigger tentacles covered his exterior; like his son, he had slipped most of them into Lexi's magnificent body before carrying her into his hot, steamy interior for even more intense violation and not one but two penetrations with his massive egg-laying tentacle, the second resulting in more hungry spawn to slurp at her huge, heavy breasts.
The two tentacle beasts began to embrace the tanned, grinning, panting, brown-haired Lexi in their long, probing tendrils, hot slime on her bare skin, purple and green shafts tracing across her body.
A goo-dripping pink tentacle appeared in front of her face, gently sliding across her frosted pink lips. Instinctively, she opened her mouth, and began to lick the hot alien flesh, warm slime sliding into her mouth. The tentacle trembled happily, and Lexi cooed.
“My lords, I have missed you so!” she gasped as another slimy tentacle slid between her heaving tits. She was already getting dizzy from adrenaline, her body craving the titanic shafts of the monsters.
Show us, Prince Quralma ordered.
“Fill me,” Lexi gasped, spreading her feet and legs, pulling her latex skirt up and over her round hips to let the massive, inhuman creatures see her snatch. “Lift me up and fill my holes, masters!”
The familiar feeling of thick, green, slime-drenched shafts curling around her ankles, thighs, and arms made Lexi squeal happily. She was lifted about four feet up and rotated onto her back, spread-eagled and supported by multiple tentacles that ran across her golden tanned skin, drooling slime across her body as her holes were tickled. Tentacles clasped and squeezed her massive bosom through her latex top, sliding between them, and slithered across her thick, wet lips.
She felt her legs being spread wide, and she looked down to see a pink tentacle from the prince and a purple tentacle from the king both heading for her bare, glistening womanhood.
The pink tentacle was adorned with soft nubs and bumps, and spun slowly as it hovered above her body. The king's purple shaft had ripples all over the surface, and dripped a particularly thick purple-hued slime that splattered hot and gloopy onto Lexi's thigh.
“Fill me together, as king and prince,” Lexi gasped, nervously shaking as she awaited her violation.
A big green goo-dripping tentacle appeared over her face, a thick hole at the tip dripping a cloudy goo that looked so delicious, she opened her mouth to catch it on her tongue.
“Mmm,” she moaned as the creamy, salty goo splattered on
her lips and mouth. She swallowed the alien slime with a happy purr, and opened her mouth again.
The tentacle slid right inside and began to pump in and out of her plump lips. Lexi groaned and wetly sucked the alien pole, loving the hot inhuman flesh and slime in her mouth, and she closed her eyes to wait for the two titanic alien tentacle beasts to ravage her bare, wet, hungry, and defenseless slit.
She yelped as she felt the hot, fleshy heads of the two tentacles touch her tender pussy lips, pushing gently against her. She could almost feel her snatch opening for them, welcoming them inside her body.
The tentacles pushed more firmly now, and one slipped in first, making Lexi gasp as the thick, slimy shaft entered her hot, wet hole.
She moaned around the huge tentacle in her mouth, gulping down slime and groaning as the tendril in her pussy slid farther in.
The second tentacle pushed harder, and with a gooey, disgusting sound, the monsters' other wand entered her already-occupied cunt.
Lexi wailed and squirmed in the grasp of the beasts, thrusting her hips upward to encourage them to plunge deep inside her. She loved being so completely filled, mystified as to how her body could stretch and open so wide for the enormous alien tentacles, but the throbbing waves of ecstasy that radiated from between her legs made all her questions pointless.
So tight, the prince said, pleased. So tight, but so open, so ready for our tentacles.
Lexi moaned—then squealed as she felt a third tentacle, thick and slimy and rippled, begin to push into her tiny pink asshole.
Her appetite is boundless, King Vhanatok chuckled as he pushed the alien rod deep into her anus, making the huge-breasted young Lexi wail happily. She will be a valuable concubine for the Pyulla Empire.
Think of the pleasures she will give us, father, the prince said. And the spawn she will breed.
Lexi trembled with excitement as she remembered the intense, powerful breeding ritual both enormous alien creatures had performed on her, using her magnificent body to hatch their eggs, and letting her feed the white, worm-liked spawn with her hot, creamy milk.