The Ultimate Collection: 18 Books

by D. L. Savage

  And as the last waves of her orgasm faded from her body, she wondered what would possibly happen next. Would she and Colt and Gemma ever be able to fit in, back aboard Proteus 6, after the things they’d experienced?

  Kate Granger closed her eyes and softly stroked her tingling clit, wishing she could just stay here forever like this: with Colt and Gemma, all three of them fucking each other’s brains out in every conceivable combination. Well, she thought, we’ve still got an hour or two at least. We’d better make the most of it …

  * * *

  PART THREE: REVENGE OF THE TENTACLE MONSTER

  Three Months Later …

  Lieutenant Kate Granger awoke in her bunk with a cry, her body thrashing and buckling from an involuntary orgasm. Her toned young skin was slicked with perspiration and her nipples were painfully stiff. She touched gingerly between her legs and sure enough, her pussy was once again hot and swollen, dripping wet with juice, her bedsheets absolutely soaked through with the clear fluid she squirted whenever she came.

  As she rubbed her face and looked around her, trying to work out where she was, her brain remained fogged with sex: crammed with images of huge spurting cocks, all violently plundering her young ass and mouth and pussy.

  It’s okay, Kate reassured herself, you’re home now. You’re safe. You’re back aboard Proteus 6 and nothing can get you now …

  But even though it had been a few months since Kate, Gemma and Colt had returned aboard their mothership and tried hard to forget their strange ordeal on that weird craggy pink tentacle planet, Kate found she couldn’t quite let it go.

  And worse than that, she’d been waking up in orgasm almost every nightsince she’d returned to the ship.

  She wondered if Gemma and Colt had been experiencing similar problems, too. Since they’d returned to Proteus 6, things had been strained and difficult between them. In the canteen they all avoided each others’ gaze, obviously embarrassed and ashamed about their previous sexual abandon.

  Personally, Kate still felt mortified whenever she remembered sucking off Colt or finger-fucking Gemma, but that hadn’t stopped her continuing horniness. Only now, she found she must often sneak away, during breaks in military training, to quickly ‘take care of herself’, locking herself in a toilet pod and frantically toying with her clit until orgasm, in order to overcome her foggy, sex-filled brain.

  The sensations didn’t seem to be going away, and her work was noticeably slipping. Her superiors had cottoned on to how distracted she was becoming and she knew it couldn’t continue much longer. No, as embarrassing as she found her condition, Kate knew it was finally time to see the ship’s doctor and find out if there was anything that could be done to combat this new hyper-sexuality she was experiencing.

  “Lieutenant Granger?” the Robo-Nurse’s voice said in an electronic monotone.

  Kate looked up from the dull military training article she’d been reading on her info-pad.

  “Doctor Coltrane will see you now.”

  Kate stood up and headed through to the examination room. The padded white door hissed open and she stepped into the room, hearing it shut automatically behind her.

  Doctor Coltrane, a kindly-looking grey haired man about the same age as Kate’s father and long-time family friend, smiled up warmly from his desk at her.

  “Hi Kate, how are you today? Take a seat …”

  He indicated the small white examination bed on the far wall. Kate perched awkwardly on the edge of it.

  “So,” Doctor Coltrane continued, “What can I do for you today?”

  “It’s … rather personal,” Kate began, feeling her face flush with heat as she tried to work out the most delicate way of explaining her problem. “I … I don’t quite know how to say it.”

  “Don’t worry,” Doctor Coltrane said kindly. “What happens in this roomstays here. You must have heard of doctor-patient-confidentiality, right? Whatever you tell me, I’ll keep to myself …”

  Kate nodded and looked down at her lap, taking a deep breath before she finally spoke, unable to look this kind old doctor in the eye.

  “Well, ever since I came back from my last mission, I’ve been having theseurges. Sexual urges. And I’ve been waking up right in the middle of orgasm. It’s kind of like … like a wet dream I guess. I’ve just been feeling extremely aroused, almost all the time, and it’s been getting in the way of my training at the space fleet. Is there anything you can do?”

  “Okay, I think I’m going to have to examine you,” Doctor Coltrane said. “I’d like you to undress and then lie down on the bed please.”

  Kate nodded, getting to her feet and beginning to unzip her spacesuit from the side. She turned to face away from the doctor as she let her suit fall to the floor, feeling another flush of embarrassment as she exposed her toned young body, her pert breasts feeling especially tender as she realized her nipples were obviously erect. She climbed up onto the bed and lay down.

  Doctor Coltrane walked over and stood next to her on the bed.

  Kate could feel her her clit beginning to tingle, just from being naked in the doctor’s presence, even though she had know this kindly old man for years, ever since she was a little girl. There was definitely something wrong with her.

  “So, you say that you’re experiencing unwanted moments of sexual arousal?” Doctor Coltrane said.

  “That’s right,” Kate said quietly, her face burning with embarrassment now. She wondered if he’d noticed her flushed chest or her rock-hard little nips, pointing away from her small breasts like two accusing fingers.

  “Are you feeling aroused right now?” Doctor Coltrane continued.

  “A little,” Kate murmured, closing her eyes.

  “Could you part your legs a little for me?” Doctor Coltrane said, moving so he was positioned at the end of the bed.

  Kate parted her legs, feeling her clit begin to throb with expectation, knowing with shame that the doctor was staring straight at her freshly-shaved pussy.

  “Now I’m just going to examine you …” Doctor Coltrane said, pulling on a pair of synthetic gloves.

  As Kate felt the old man’s fingers touching against her swelling labia and clit, she had to grip the sides of the examination bed and grit her teeth together to stop herself from whimpering. As he gently parted her pussy lips, she felt the orgasm build inside her involuntarily, swarming out from her stomach and crashing hard around her lithe young frame. It was no use; she couldn’t stop it.

  “Ugnh!” Kate grunted, her body bucking as she came against the doctor’s gloved hand, feeling her pussy clenching against his fingertips and then hissing out it’s clear jets of squirt. At the same time, she saw what looked for a moment like a small cloud of pink mist, rising up from her pussy towards the doctor.

  She closed her eyes and whimpered until the orgasm was over.

  “Oh shit, I’m so sorry,” she said afterwards, completely embarrassed and mortified by what she’d done in front of this old family friend.

  “No, no,” said the doctor in a slightly strained, uncomfortable voice. He coughed and stood up straight, trying to retain a professional distance from what had just happened. But from between her parted legs, Kate could see the obvious bulge beneath his white coat.

  “I can see that you’re obviously incredibly sensitive,” he said. “In fact, if I’m completely honest, Kate, I’ve never seen anything quite like this before. And you say this has only been the case since you returned from that planet on your last mission?”

  Kate nodded.

  “Tell me,” the doctor continued, “did anything … insert itself into you … vaginally, while you were there?”

  “Yes,” said Kate shyly. “I don’t know if you’ve seen the mission notes, but I was raped … Raped by some kind of tentacle monster.”

  Doctor Connelly nodded.

  “And did this … this tentacle monster, did it ejaculate when it raped you?”

  “Yes,” said Kate. “Many times.”

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��Okay. I’m going to have to examine you a little more thoroughly, Kate,” his voice still rather thick and strained. “Is that okay?”

  “Sure,” Kate said, feeling a relief at his professionalism and glad that she’d finally taken action to get her problem sorted out.

  “Good girl,” he said. “Now for this part of the examination, I’m going to have to ask you to get up onto your hands and knees, okay?”

  At this, Kate felt a fresh pang of embarrassment. Was this really necessary? But Doctor Coltrane must know what he was doing … So Kate turned around and got up onto all fours, feeling so exposed and vulnerable, her pert young ass held high in the air.

  “That’s it, now arch your back a little more for me and part your thighs,” the doctor said. “That’s it …”

  Kate did as she was told, feeling the doctor’s now warm glove-less hands on her buttocks. His fingers cupped them for a moment then pried them tenderly apart and Kate felt him leaning in behind her.

  Then she felt something wet touch against her asshole.

  “Hey!” she squealed, as a tingling wave of white-hot electric pleasure shot through her body.

  She looked over her shoulder and sure enough the doctor was tonguing her ass, snuffling and grunting to himself.

  She wanted to tell him to fuck off, but at the same time, with each lap of his probing tongue, Kate felt another jolt of pleasure. She groaned, letting go, giving herself up to the feelings.

  She bowed her head, looking down between her parted thighs. The doctor had freed his cock from his pants and was masturbating himself feverishly as he tongued her tight hole. She reached down and started to work her clit in circles, knowing that soon she would cum once more.

  Just as she felt the orgasm building, she heard the doctor’s muffled grunt, and saw his shiny red cock head swell and spurt a long white rope of cum onto the examination bed, some of it splashing onto her calves.

  “Oh fuck,” Kate gasped, her throbbing swollen clit sending huge waves of pleasure around her body.

  She came hard with the doctor’s tongue still buried right up her ass, and as she fell forwards onto the bed, the sensation of orgasm completely engulfed her; this was something new though, something stronger than ever before. Instead of dying down, this orgasm just built and built, getting to a point way beyond pleasure. It was as if Kate’s whole stomach was about to explode. It felt dangerous, even deadly, like her orgasm was almost a living being, wanting to break free of her tiny body.

  She felt it rush out of her with a final explosion of pleasure, and then: blackness.

  Kate slipped away into a dreamlike void of unconsciousness …

  “ALERT IN THE MEDICAL DECK! ALERT IN THE MEDICAL DECK!”

  The robot voice of the alarm system filled the ship’s small, sweaty-smelling control room.

  The wiry, nervous operator sprung into life, grabbing his communication device and tapping in Captain Granger’s number.

  “What is it?” the captain barked back over the crackling intercom.

  “C-captain!” the operator stammered. “There’s been some sort of a-alien breech in th-the medical deck. The ship is sh-showing one new alien life form, Captain. I don’t know how it can be. I’ve b-been watching all the security panels. Nothing’s come in or … or … out of the ship in the last few hours. It m-must be some sort of m-malfunction …”

  “Malfunction or not, we can’t be too careful,” the gruff voice of the captain replied. “I’ll send in some marines. In the meantime, keep that section securely sealed.”

  “Yes, Captain!” the operator said, sweating nervously, feeling deep in his bones that something awful was stirring aboard Proteus 6.

  * * *

  “Okay men, you know the drill …”

  As Johnson, the burly black marine in charge of this security-breach investigation briefed the four-man crew, Colt Stevens found it hard to concentrate, as usual. He found it hard to concentrate on anything these days. Ever since he’d returned from the tentacle planet, his brain had felt continually fogged up with sex, and he’d had to keep his horny thoughts at bay with constant secret jerk-off sessions, whenever and wherever he got the chance.

  “Colt? Colt?” Johnson’s deep voice broke Colt out of his current daydream: which just so happened to be about sucking Johnson off until his big black cock pumped Colt’s mouth full of hot salty cum. “You listening?”

  “Yes, sir,” Colt replied, shaking the strange homo thoughts from his brain.

  “Good, because this looks like it could get serious, guys. Control room says there’s signs of an alien life form, on board the medical deck. They’ve quarantined the whole area. No one, apart from us, is allowed in or out. The only people in there right now are Doctor Coltrane, his last patient, and a group of student nurses. Now, our first priority is to make sure they’re all safe, and then, if there is any kind of life form on board, we’ve been given permission to destroy it. Okay men, fall out!”

  At this, the marines heaved their laser cannons up onto their muscular shoulders and ran down the corridor in unison, in the direction of the medical deck.

  When they reached the entrance to the deck a few minutes later, Johnson slammed his fist against the door-release mechanism, and the corridor in front of them seemed weirdly deserted. There was a strange smell in the air too - a kind of musky, sweet scent which Colt vaguely recognized from somewhere, and as they approached the doctor’s examination room at the far end of the corridor, Colt noticed a thin pink mist hanging in the air.

  No, he told himself. It couldn’t be …

  As leader of the mission, Johnson was first one through the door into the medical examination room itself. Colt heard his exclamation: “Jesus fucking Christ!”

  Colt went in second, and his stomach dropped when he saw the scene before him.

  There was Kate Granger, sweaty, naked and unconscious on the bed, a huge pink tentacle unfurling from her shaved, swollen pussyhole. At the other side of the room was Dr Coltrane, his trousers down around his ankles, bent forward over his desk as Kate’s tentacle fucked his ass. He was groaning and masturbating his dick, and Colt saw that the floor beneath him was streaked with cum and blood.

  Before he could take another step into the room, he felt Johnson’s hungry hands on his body. He turned to the marine, recognizing the lust in his eyes. It was happening again … Just like before on that weird planet …

  “We must … be strong …” Colt murmured, but it was no use.

  He could see Johnson was already freeing his meaty black cock from his pants, and before Colt knew it he was kneeling before it, taking it hungrily in his mouth, feeling his own cock swelling in his pants. It only took a few moments before Colt’s mouth was pulsing with Johnson’s cum, and Colt too felt his own cock spurt hands-free between his legs. As the last shudders of orgasm ran through him, he quickly stood and dashed over to Kate’s prone naked body, knowing he didn’t have long before the horniness hit again.

  Behind him, he could hear the groans of the other beefcake marines, who were obviously lost now in a writhing muscular orgy of bodies.

  “Kate? Kate?” Colt said, shaking Kate’s limp body.

  He tugged at the pulsing purple tentacle that was emanating from her engorged cunt, wanting to tear it free but worried it might damage or even kill her.

  He touched his fingers to Kate’s neck and found a feint but steady pulse. Just then her pretty eyes flickered open.

  “Colt?” she murmured.

  “It’s me Kate,” Colt said, feeling a rush of elation. “Stay with me. Everything’s going to be okay.”

  “Oh shit,” Kate groaned. “I’m cumming.”

  She clenched her teeth and groaned, gripping Colt’s hand as hard as she could as she rode out a huge orgasm, beads of sweat breaking out on her face.

  “I don’t know if I’m gonna make it,” Kate whimpered, once she’d finished orgasming.

  “Of course you are, Kate,” Colt said, feeling his own voice thickeni
ng with a strange desire as the horniness took hold once more.

  “Colt … I want … I need to suck you …” Kate pleaded.

  She turned her head towards his crotch and began fumbling at the buckle to his pants with weak trembling fingers.

  Colt helped her out, freeing his throbbing cock and feeding it tenderly between Kate’s parted lips.

  She groaned with pleasure as his dick filled her mouth and she closed her eyes, gently nuzzling on his throbbing dick.

  As Kate sucked, colt reached down and toyed with her swollen pink clit, while from out of her pussy, the huge throbbing tentacle was still fucking Dr Coltrane half to death.

  Colt and Kate came at the same time. Colt looked down at Kate as his cock spurted cum deep into her throat, while her pretty lips clamped around his dick and her eyes closed in delirious orgasmic pleasure.

  She sucked every last drop of cum from his dick until it was completely limp, then swallowed and licked her lips greedily.

  “Thank you,” she said. “I’ve missed you …”

  “I’ve missed you, too,” Colt said. “I’m sorry I never spoke to you, once everything was all over …”

  “Me too,” Kate said, absently beginning to play with her rock hard nipples. She was about to say something else when a look came across her face. She frowned then closed her eyes, gasping and grunting, gasping and grunting.

  Just then, Dr Coltrane screamed and Colt turned to look at him, just in time to see the fleshy mushroom head of Kate’s tentacle-dick sprout from his open mouth, spearing him straight through. The head of Kate’s tentacle dick swelled, and Kate howled in animal ecstasy as it spurted a huge fountain of glowing blue-white cum onto the ceiling of the examination room. Hot globs of the tentacle cum rained down on them, and Kate grunted and moaned as her tentacle cock continued to swell and spurt in jet after jet.

  It was clear that the tentacle was now part of Kate’s anatomy. It had grown from inside her pussy, like a fleshy purple monster cock.