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by Maia Starr


  Then I felt his hand move over the crack of my ass and continue further down. His long fingers were now caressing my center. I felt a flood of delicious pulsing hit me between my thighs. I wanted more and more. I instinctively parted my legs. He reached down further. “Oh, oh…” I whispered. He knew exactly where to touch me. I was curious. He was touching me, and I wanted to touch him. My hand landed on his thigh, and I felt the giant bulge of his hard cock. I was pleasantly surprised. I was too embarrassed to ask if he was a lot like a man during the exam, and now I knew that he was. It was long and thick through his trousers. I ached to see it.

  He growled a low growl as I touched it. I caressed it lightly. It reminded me that he was a beast. It only turned me on more. I was attracted to it. It was taboo.

  His fingers slid over the material of my clothes, over my center as I grew wetter and wetter. I was inching toward orgasm. I needed to stop this. I could not let him make me cum. It was wrong! It was so wrong!

  He moaned and groaned again. I was lost in the lust and desire that he was giving me. I was lost in the fact that this was new and adventurous. I had been stuck in this village without any excitement for so long. I had not been with any man since…

  “Stop,” I finally said. His mouth pulled away from mine. I pushed against him and got out of his grasp. I crossed the room in order to get away from those lush lips. If he kissed me again, I would not be able to stop.

  “Did I hurt you? I am sorry. Humans are much more fragile then what I am used too. I am sorry. You are the first human I have ever kissed. Did I do it wrong?” he asked.

  “No, not at all. It is perfect. I mean... not perfect... I mean, it was just…” I felt foolish as I had admitted that his kiss was good: damn good.

  “Then what?” he asked. I heard him jump off the table. His heavy boots echoed on the floor.

  “It is just something that I should not be doing. You are an alien. I am a human,” I said.

  “I don’t understand. That is not a problem for me. I feel happy about it. In fact, I feel great,” he said with a big smile.

  “It is better to pretend that this did not happen. Now, if you will wait for me outside, I can show you to a home where you and your men can stay,” I said, trying to get him out of my sight and to not be alone with him anymore.

  “All right, Vanessa. As you wish,” he said with a husky tone. As soon as I heard the door close, I let out a sigh. Damn, I was turned on. I wanted to give myself some release right then and there. I could not believe just how turned on I was. I was turned on by an alien weredragon! What the hell was wrong with me?

  I took a deep breath and forced myself to concentrate. I needed to wrap up this work and put it in a place that Dr. Bradley Douglas would not find it. When I was done, I was calmer. The redness had left my cheeks, and my nipples were back to a normal size. Only then could I face the alien that had done so much to me.

  Chapter 7

  King Karik Korinth

  When I kissed Vanessa, I had a feeling that I had never experienced before. It was complete euphoria. I had never felt this level of happiness in my entire life as a weredragon. Considering that I was two-hundred-years-old, that was a long time.

  I knew that there was something to her. I didn't know if it was something special to do with humans interacting with Veruka or if it was just her specifically. But I knew that there was something going on, and it was worth looking at.

  Vanessa was kind enough to find a home for myself, Jex, and Azlo. It was in a house next to her own. It had been empty and abandoned. She had told me that many of the houses in the village were empty. When the Clenok cyborgs first started to attack, many humans evacuated to military bases, leaving entire towns empty. It was a good house. I thought it was very comfortable considering it was completely different from what we had on Tivoso. This home was comprised of two stories. She had told me that it was very old, and the floors were made of wood. The walls were made of wood. There were lots of windows made of glass, and she said it was in a style that she called country. I thought it was charming. The bedrooms where we slept were located on the second floor, and the bottom floor was the communal spaces like kitchen and sitting areas. Behind the house was a very large garden with a fence. But most importantly, the house had a good view of the south side of the perimeter wall. It was a good place for my soldiers to keep watch.

  The bed I slept in was comfortable, but I did not get a lot of sleep. It was because I could not stop thinking about kissing Vanessa. I replayed it over and over in my mind. I could still feel her warm body against mine. It was going to be hard to get through the night. I wondered what she thought of me. She had seemed to be into reciprocating the action of kissing, but she had pulled away for some unknown reason. I wondered if the feeling of euphoria that I was feeling was also something that she was feeling inside of her as well? I didn't even get the opportunity to ask her.

  The next morning, Vanessa offered to give me a tour of the village. I agreed to it without hesitation. Not only did I need to examine the village in terms of military necessity and knowing a plan for a good defense, but I also wanted to spend time with her. We agreed that Jex and Azlo would stay in the house in the backyard. I instructed them not to shift into dragon form and fly around. Vanessa thought it was best that the humans did not see them flying in the air as they might take it as an act of hostility. I agreed with it. The humans weren't ready. They were still divided. Half of them felt that we were there to help and the other thought we were there to invade. We did not want to aggravate the opposition.

  “Are you ready for our walk?” Vanessa said as she stood on the porch of the house.

  “Yes, thank you. After you,” I said, looking at her outfit. She was wearing a very long black skirt with layers to it. There were lace-up boots on her delicate feet, and she wore a maroon sweater. Her hair was pulled into a high ponytail on her head. She looked gorgeous. I had to force myself to look away from her body because I was becoming aroused again.

  “So this street that we are on is mostly abandoned. People chose to take up residence closer to town. I like being on the outskirts. It is more peaceful and private. But as you can see, it is very close to the wall. So if we were to encounter an invasion from this side, these houses are very vulnerable,” she said as we walked toward the wall.

  “Yes, I can see that. I am anxious to walk along the perimeter of this wall,” I said.

  “Yes, we can do that. There is a path for maintenance that goes all the way around,” she said.

  “Who is in command of your defense?” I asked.

  “There are four that are in charge of coordinating, but they are not really military men per se. They are more engineers and are the ones that designed the fence and the electrical coils that go with it. I can introduce you if you like,” she said.

  “Yes, I would like that very much. It would help my army to know what your existing defense is, and we can figure out how to use it to our advantage,” I said.

  “You really do have an army?” she asked.

  I looked at her confused. “You still do not believe me?”

  “Seeing is believing,” she said.

  “Then I will have to wait for you to believe me since the army is far from here,” I said.

  “Yes, I guess that is the situation, isn't it?” she said.

  "That is a shame,” I said.

  “Come this way. The path along the perimeter goes into the forest in this direction,” she said.

  “Vanessa, how did you come to this village?” I asked.

  Her face grew sad. I could tell it was a sensitive subject.

  “I lived in a nearby major city called Atlanta. My husband Blake and I were on vacation in the mountains when the city was attacked by the Clenok Clenok cyborgs. We knew that we could not go back there. So we made our way to the nearest military base. But when we arrived, we were only there for about an hour when the Clenok cyborgs came for it. In hindsight it was a stupid place to go. Of cou
rse, Clenok cyborgs would be attacking the military bases, that is obvious to me now. They would want to take out our army as soon as they possibly could. But we weren't thinking that way. We were only thinking about shelter and protection. We had heard rumors about isolated villages like this one that were beginning to build walls and that were removing computer systems so that the Clenok cyborgs could not track them. But we thought villages like that were being crazy. But when the Clenok cyborgs attacked the military base, Blake and I made a run for it. We were running toward our truck. He was shot and fell dead immediately. I was in a panic. Then a group of people pulled me away from him. It's hard for me to remember the rest because I was in such a state of shock. But I remember being in a truck with them, a very big one. They drove and drove until we came here. That's it,” she said with tears in her eyes.

  “I am sorry to hear that. That is traumatic. I too lost a wife five years ago. I have had more than one wife in my lifetime. But that is the way of the Veruka,” I said.

  “I understand,” she said, wiping a tear away from her face. I put my hand on her back to console her. We walked together in silence. I could not stop looking at her face. Her fear and sadness was getting to me. I wanted to hold her close and take her pain away. It was hard for me to do my job, analyzing the perimeter fence. No matter how much I looked at it to get an idea of what I was dealing with, I kept looking back at her face. Every now and then she wiped a tear away. I regretted asking her the question that made her so sad.

  I needed to take her mind off of it.

  “So tell me what you have heard from the humans since we showed ourselves to them. When do you think it would be possible to shift into dragon form in order to fly around this perimeter so my soldiers could get a look at it?” I said.

  She perked up. She liked work. She liked thinking. I could tell this much.

  “That is a good question. I think we should wait two or three days so that they can get used to having your presence here. Maybe in the evening I can walk with the three of you into the town square. That is where they gather to speak and socialize. I think that if they speak to you in person they will see that you are just a caring being. Keeping yourself a mystery will only cause rumors. Then maybe a day after that, you can show them how you shift. I am sure they will find it fascinating. More than that, it is something entertaining. This town is very boring considering that we all know each other and do the same thing every single day. Even though it is a big village we do live in a prison. It is hard for us; you must understand,” she said.

  “Yes, I do understand. I have all the freedom in the world to fly around on our planet. I can get in our ship and go from a galaxy to galaxy. If I had to live in one small space my soul would crumble and die. I feel for you and the humans,” I said.

  “That sounds amazing. Being able to travel from galaxy to galaxy and have adventures and see the universe. I can only imagine,” she said with a smile on her face. The sadness was gone.

  “I think this plan of yours is a good idea. We will follow it. We will not shift until we have made friends with the humans of the village. We will take it slow,” I said. We were now in the forested the area of the village. Tall pine trees surrounded us. We were alone.

  “Karik, do you think that I could see yet?” she asked.

  I stopped walking and looked at her. “See what?”

  “Do you think that I can see you shift?”

  “You are interested in that? Will it not frighten you?” I asked.

  “No. I don't think so. I think it is fascinating. I would very much like to see it, if you don't mind,” she said.

  “All right, Vanessa, if that is your request, then I will grant it,” I said with a smile.

  “Move back,” I said as I backed away from her, putting several feet between us.

  She stepped back as well. This was going to be fun. Then in a flash, I shifted into weredragon form. My wings folded out from behind me, stretching the full five feet. I felt the rapid change of my skin hardening into a form of dragon scale on my chest that was barely visible to the human eye but was evident upon touch. I opened my eyes and looked at her. Her mouth was wide open. She said nothing but looked at me up and down. Then she walked to me slowly. I stood proud and tall at my full nine feet. She got closer and closer. Then she stopped inches in front of me. She walked around me, slowly looking at my form. It was starting to turn me on to be examined by her. I remembered kissing her, and I strained myself to not do it again.

  She came around and stared directly in front of me. She tilted her head back and looked up at me. She looked so small and delicate underneath me.

  “Can I touch you?” she asked.

  “Yes,” I said, and the sound of my voice was thick and husky; I did not expect it to be.

  She picked up her hand and placed the palm of her hand on my chest. She gasped.

  “It is hard. It is sparkly like glitter, but it is hard to the touch,” she said.

  “Yes, it is our armor. Dragon scales,” I said.

  Then she moved her hand as she walked around me to the right. Her hand trailed down my abs and back up to my chest as she walked around and then her hand was on my arm, then on my back. Soon both of her hands were on my wing, touching and caressing it. She continued moving around me until she was on my other arm. Finally, after this slow torture, she came around to face me once more. Both of her hands were on my chest and moved up to my shoulders and back down again. I didn't know who was touching me. Was it the doctor touching me out of medical fascination or was it the human woman touching me out of desire?

  “Vanessa, your touch is… Your touch is driving me crazy,” I said in a whisper. She tilted her head up and locked eyes with me.

  “Me too,” she said. That was the only validation I needed. I put my arms around her back and pulled her body against my chest. My lips pressed upon hers. But this time, I was not going to let her get away.

  Chapter 8

  Dr. Vanessa Lopez

  I could not believe that I had told Karik about my husband and how I came to be at the village. I had not told anyone except those that were there to experience it with me. It was something that I had tucked away into my mind never to think of except when I laid down at night to sleep. I would think of my husband Blake and cry myself to sleep. But then I would get up the next day and go on; it was all that I could do. So it shocked me that I so easily told this alien. Maybe that was why I felt comfortable telling him. Because he was not of Earth. He would not be here long. He was not someone that would be in my life forever, and because of that, I felt some freedom in telling him.

  But it was soon out of my mind when I saw him shift. I could not believe what I was seeing. It was. He shifted in a flash. It happened so fast that I didn't see the transformation. It was a quick blur, just the way they moved. One minute he was like a man and the next he had wings and hardened scales.

  I could not help myself I wanted to touch him. At first, it was out of scientific fascination. But the more that I touched him, the more I found myself growing aroused by it. His body was just so perfect. It was beautiful to look at, like glitter. I could feel the heat of his body through my fingertips as I caressed his skin. Wings on his back were like sparkling emeralds flattened out to make wings. His long hair was rugged and dangerous looking. His light brown eyes had a glow in them when he was in dragon form. They drew me to him.

  Before I knew it, I was kissing him. Moisture between my thighs was out of control. My nipples were hard as they pressed against the fabric of my maroon sweater and grazed against his hard dragon scales on his chest. I was moaning. I was wild. I was making out again with this alien weredragon. This time I was not afraid that Dr. Douglas would catch us. This time we were in the isolated area of the woods. No one ever went there. Everyone was too afraid to be in the woods because it was too close to the fence. It was my place of solitude. So I knew that I could keep going further and further. My mind told me that I shouldn't be doing this, but my bo
dy was yearning for it.

  I did not want to stop. I had no control over myself. I felt his hands move on my back and around my bottom. He pulled me to him and pressed me harder against his hard body.

  “Take me, Karik,” I whispered.

  “Are you sure?” he asked.

  “Yes. I want to know what it is like to be with you,” I whispered. He growled. Before I knew it, he was on his knees before me. He picked up my skirt and pushed it all the way up to my waist as he caressed my legs. I moaned in pleasure. His touch was hot and masculine. Then he grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled the entire thing down to the ground. I stepped out of it. He grabbed my leg and held it. Karik grabbed my panties and pulled them down my legs slowly. He picked up my leg and then pushed his face into my already wet center.

 

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