I had never experimented with girl on girl action in college, but I was not opposed to it, I just never had the opportunity. Flor and Esma begin kissing each other with their tongues. My nipples start getting hard with excitement. Flor grabs Esma’s right breast and starts sucking her nipple. Esma grabs Flor’s breast and squeezes her nipple prompting a cry to escape Flor’s mouth. Flor continues sucking Esma’s tit as her right hand descends past her belly and parts her legs. She inserts her middle finger and starts messaging Esma who is in a state of bliss judging from the expression on her face. I am excited by this more than I would have ever imagined and start pleasuring myself while watching my new friends have hot sex. Flor lifts her head and guides Esma to the bed where I am in the process of pleasuring myself. Daniel has moved to a nearby chair and starts stroking himself as he watches Flor straddle me. She gently rubs her erect nipples ever so lightly against my nipples creating a tingling sensation between my legs like nothing I have ever felt. Flor places her knee in between my thighs and pushes them apart. She straddles my leg and pushes her pussy against my knee. She begins rubbing her pussy up and down my leg, pleasuring herself as she reaches over with her hand and begins rubbing my swollen clit. Our breasts rub together and she begins thrusting her hips against me harder and faster. In the corner, I peek at Daniel jacking off, waiting to release his wad at the same time we reach climax. I cannot hold it anymore, I reach down and grab Flor’s hand and guide her to rub harder and faster. I scream with pleasure as I gush forth a geyser. I feel a similar eruption against my thigh and am surprised when Esma approaches and straddles my face. Esma goes down on me. She sucks softly knowing the sex marathon is taking its toll, but dragons can last much longer than humans can. She twists and turns her tongue as I gently nibble and caress her sweet spot with my tongue. She begins slowly gyrating her hips and releases her wetness in my mouth as I release my final orgasm of the evening. Daniel completes satisfying himself and climbs into bed next to me. Flor and Esma hold one another on the other side of me and all four of us fall into a sexually induced dreamless sleep so deep it was as close to death as one would dare while still alive.
I awoke in the morning only to find an empty bed. It made me wonder if last night was just a dream when there was a soft knock at the door. Esma has showered and dressed and enters the room carrying a tray of assorted Danish and a press pot of French roast coffee. I was famished and pushed myself up in the bed pulling the covers up to hide my nakedness.
“I saw quite a bit already Adrianna.”
I can feel my face get hot as I turned beet red.
She laughs, “Relax, eat up, you must be famished.”
“Yea, I am.”
“Figures, since you’re pregnant with the next king.”
I knew she was telling the truth. I could feel a slight flutter and a pinprick of heat growing just beneath my belly button. Esma leaves me to enjoy my breakfast after which I take a long luxurious bath in the sunken tub just off the royal bedchamber. Daniel knocks before opening the door. He walks over, sits on the tubs spacious ledge, and is smiling from ear to ear.
I ask, “I guess you spoke to Esma and Flor?”
“I did.”
“And?”
“I can’t believe I am going to be a dad after all this time. Our son is going to freak when he discovers I will be something like 2,057 years old when he graduates from high school.”
Appreciating his humor, I burst out laughing, gently rubbing my hand over my belly. I like this future and cannot wait to see what promises it holds.
THE END
Breeding Abduction
~ Bonus Story ~
A Super-Steamy Alien Abduction Novella
My husband, the great king, slays his enemies; the funeral pyres turn the horizon blood red.
Men have brought my kingdom to the brink of destruction. The kingdom’s enemies were vanquished, but at what cost? I begged him to walk away before it was too late. He did not listen. He continued slaughtering those who opposed him, who in turn killed him and everyone else who found themselves on the planet’s surface when the weapon detonated.
As Amazonian Queen, I refuse to let my sisters perish. I must find breeders to help propagate our species.
I join forces with Jovian, the Gray Commander from this quadrant of the universe to find suitable male breeders, but I find more than I am bargaining for when we intercept a Teran ship.
The Terans are stupid creatures and are extremely timid. Katarina is different. A scan of her DNA reveals her identity.
Continuing our search for suitable male breeders after determining the Teran males were afflicted with a horrid mutation, we intercept a ship of the most gorgeous god-like creatures ever created. The Atlantians are legendary. They are strong, physically attractive, intelligent, caring, compassionate and peaceful. The men on that ship would be perfect breeders, capable of elevating my race to new heights.
The Atlantians agree to help us with our efforts to propagate our species. Just as final preparations are being made, news of an uprising against Amazonia reaches me. The leader of the Atlantians help thwart an attack of rogue mercenaries. Gregor is strong and will make Katarina a fine husband and king.
Our species will survive and our offspring will be the envy of multiple civilizations spanning the great expanse of space.
* * *
My husband, the great king, slays his enemies; the funeral pyres turn the horizon blood red. The war has taken its toll. The kingdom’s enemies have been vanquished, but at what cost? I begged him to walk away from the war before it was too late. He did not listen. He continued slaughtering those who opposed him, who in turn killed him and everyone else who found themselves on the planet’s surface. As queen, it is my responsibility to ensure the survival of my people. I have to figure out a way to secure breeders for the Amazonian Kingdom, or face certain extinction. But how?
The answer comes to me in a dream. The grays can help. The grays are a race of mercenaries that will sell a variety of services, including abduction. I will contact the gray commander that oversees this quadrant of the galaxy at first light to see if he can help me.
The gray commander responds to my plea for assistance and agrees to meet me. I have heard tales about the commander they call Jovian, and I am pleasantly surprised to see he has transformed himself into a humanoid for our first meeting. Jovian’s emerald green eyes have seen too much misery. He stands close to seven feet tall and wears his long brown mane tied back at the nape of his neck. Jovian’s chin and nose are perfectly chiseled. I wonder what he looks like without his disguise.
“Welcome Jovian. Thank you for agreeing to meet with me on such short notice.”
“It is my pleasure your majesty”, he replies with a slight nod. “I am honored to be one of the first males permitted on your planet since the end of the mighty war. Over the years lore about your planet and its female inhabitants have captured the imaginations of many men, myself included.”
The lore surrounding the alleged proclivities of my fellow sisters never ceases to amaze me. While some of the tales are complete fabrications, others are true. I decide to play along to determine which of the tales he is interested in validating. “What stories have you been told?”
Jovian approaches. I let him, knowing I could snap his neck like a twig if I wanted too. He runs his hand down my arm and in a throaty whisper says, “My queen, I hear the Amazonian women are fierce warriors and even more ferocious lovers.” Jovian traces my lips with his callused fingertip. I am intrigued and let him continue his exploration. His hand travels back up my arm and rests on my shoulder. “I hear your people can cause a man to have an orgasm in seconds by squeezing the muscles”, he points between my legs, “down there”.
I move my hand to his shoulder and stare deeply in his eyes. “Yes, that is true, we can do that.”
Jovian’s touch is strong and sends a jolt of energy through the pit of my stomach. I have not had a man touch me in a very long time. I a
m eager to compare the ability of a man to bring me pleasure versus the beautiful women I have been with over the years. Women seem to know exactly how to arouse another female, but I will give him a chance, even though under different circumstances I would have ripped his head from his shoulders and pissed down his neck for being so presumptuous.
He tilts his head and lowers his lips to mine. I let him kiss me. I push him back, grab his hand and take him to my private rooms. He thinks he has died and gone to the afterworld for an eternity of carnal pleasures. He has no idea what Amazons are capable of doing, and I cannot wait to show him. I close the door behind me and push Jovian on the bed. I climb on top of him, gaze down on his face and begin slowly unsnapping my tight bodice. I free myself. I take my hands and begin exploring my naked breasts. I grab one of my breasts, raise it to my supple mouth and gently begin sucking it until it becomes hard. I squeeze my other breast and roll the nipple between my forefinger and thumb, pinching and squeezing it until it too is erect. I can feel Jovian’s hardness press against me. I grab one of his hands and place it on my breast. His hand gently squeezes. I untie my skirt and remove it, tossing it to the floor. I am not wearing anything under my skirt. I reach down and unbutton Jovian’s trousers. I yank them over his hips, revealing a think mound of hair and an erect penis. I take his swollen cock in my hand and insert it into my mouth. Jovian moans loudly and thrusts his hips upward forcing more of his cock into my mouth. I suck and lick causing Jovian to gyrate intensely, pumping his hips harder and faster. Just before he reaches climax I stop and mount him. I sit up straight and work his cock deep inside me, gently rocking from side to side. I tease him and I can sense him wanting to cum, but I slow down, prolonging the torment. Jovian begins to whimper. I begin fingering my clit and become more and more aroused. I grab my right tit and suck gently. I finger my clit faster and harder until I am on the verge of orgasm. I lower myself against his chest, keeping his cock inside me. He grabs my hips and cannot contain himself any longer. He thrusts his hips upward in an effort to plunge himself deeper inside me. I reach under him and squeeze his rock hard ass. I begin contracting my muscles and gasp as I reach climax. Jovian climaxes for a second time as my muscles clamp down on him. He pants to the point of hyperventilation, but I am not yet satisfied. Jovian is still hard. I release him from my grasp and begin rubbing the tip of his member against my g-spot. I burry my head in Jovian’s neck as I rub harder and faster. I feel a second climax forming. I squeeze my nipple and release my hot wetness on Jovian’ pelvis. Jovian is in a state of hypersensitivity and can barely contain his final release. He shudders from head to toe and opens his eyes. He smiles contentedly and tries to pull me beside him on the bed. I have had my fun and climb off. I grab the silk robe draped across the footboard of the bed and wrap myself in its softness. “Now gather your clothes and go do whatever it is men do after having sex. I need to take a shower. We will talk about my plans when I am finished.”
Jovian is not sure what just happened. He feels cheap and used, but he honestly does not care. That was the most amazing sex he had ever had in his entire life and he doubted he would experience anything like it again. After dressing, a beautiful young woman enters the room and escorts him to a library where he waits for her majesty.
I enjoy the pleasures of sex, but I hate the stickiness dripping down my inner thighs, particularly when it is not mine. Unfortunately, that foul smelling stickiness is necessary to propagate our species. Maybe one day I can remedy that, but until then, I needed to find breeders.
Jovian is browsing the titles of the countless books that line the shelves of the impressive library. I clear my throat to announce my presence. Jovian turns and smiles.
“You look refreshed,” he observes.
“Showering will do that.”
Jovian senses the jab, lowers his head and stares at his boots. I direct him to sit on one of the large armchairs by the fireplace, where a warm fire burns brightly. I sit in the chair opposite him and explain my dilemma.
“Jovian, as you are aware, the Amazonian race will not survive without offspring. My husband led our men to the slaughter and over the years, we have survived without the need for men. We have trained warriors, doctors, engineers, teachers and farmers, just to name a few. We have created a civilization steeped in peace. I have seen what war can do and as a species, we have evolved beyond senseless violence. Women approach problems differently than men and I must say we have progressed by leaps and bounds, but alas, we need your sex, no pun intended, to reproduce.”
“I could probably round up some volunteers to come have sex with you,” he said in a charmingly pleading tone.
“I’m sure you could, but turning Amazonia into an intergalactic brothel isn’t exactly what I had in mind.”
“What were you thinking?”
“I was thinking of a more methodical way of selecting breeders. You abduct them, our scientists run experiments on them to ensure they are worthy and if they pass the tests they are brought here where they enter the breeding program.”
“That seems rather impersonal.’
“I’m not looking for romance. I am looking for sperm donors.”
Jovian looks at me inquisitively, “I get that, but when you do start breeding, what happens to the baby boys?”
This challenge is something that has crossed my mind. “Our scientists can assign the sex of an embryo. So how do you propose we secure the breeders?
Jovian paces, stoking his chin as he formulates a response. “I propose taking the scientific team that will conduct the necessary medical tests to the Hedron System.”
I look at him and ask, “Why the Hedron System?”
“There are a number of transport ships going through that system on their way to remote mining colonies. I should be able to find several donors for you without encountering too much resistance from the United Mining Federation’s patrol ships.”
“Excellent. When do we leave?”
Confusion sweeps across Jovian’s brow, “Will you be joining us?”
“Of course I will. You don’t think I would leave the survival of my species in your hands, do you?”
Jovian murmurs, “What have I gotten myself into?”
Jovian’s spacecraft is located in hangar ten of the vast underground city. Just before the final battle, I had a horrible premonition of bodies engulfed in blue flames screaming in agony. I moved everyone remaining in the capital city to a distant mountain range honeycombed with ancient caves. The caves were home to an underground city originally built to house the miners that pulled precious stones from the bases of these mountains. One of the rare stones found in these mountains is called Hematite and when heated to extremely high temperatures it can generate enough energy to power the planet. The stone is valuable and has been the root of many battles between various tribes throughout history. He who controls the Hematite controls the planet and not everyone who wanted to control the planet had a moral compass. Certain radical factions wanted to weaponize the stone and rule the planet through terror, threatening to annihilate anyone opposing them. Others wanted to provide unlimited energy to the planet for the betterment of all. These two factions have waged wars against one another for centuries. During the final battle, a Hematite weapon was detonated, vaporizing anyone caught on the planet’s surface. A loud crash pulls be out of my daydream. One of Jovian’s crewmembers drops a heavy metal tool while preparing the craft for departure.
I walk toward the craft and walk up the gangway. I wonder around the cavernous space and spot Rachel and Gretchen, the two scientists overseeing the breeder experiments, in the medical bay. Jovian boards the ship and prepares for launch. The outer doors close. Rachel, Gretchen and I head to the bridge. I find a seat and strap myself in. Jovian orders his helmsman to set a course for the Hedron system. He turns to his second in command and says, “You have the bridge, alert me as soon as you spot a transport ship.”
“Aye, aye commander.”
I stay on the
bridge. It has been a very long time since I have left our planet. Traveling the stars is not for everyone. The vastness of space is disorienting. There is no up, down, left or right. The enormity of the space is beyond description. Hidden in this vast darkness are countless planets that support multiple life forms, many of whom have made significant technological advances throughout their evolution. The most advanced civilizations formed an alliance several centuries ago in an attempt to control the chaos that many species exhibited. The alliance is strong and offers its members protection against invaders. The alliance also shares technological advances with its members making the collective a formidable adversary. Amazonia tried joining the alliance, but the chaotic fighting resulted in the alliance rejecting our petition to become a member. I understood their objections and recently appealed their original decision. The alliance council has agreed to hear my appeal. A flash of light captures my attention. On the large viewing screen a ship appears out of nowhere, jumping out of hyperspace. I wonder what distant planet these creatures call home.
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