When I pawed at the waistband of his boxers, Vidar took my hands and pinned them against the wall. He pressed his bulge into my crotch, holding me against the wall with the force of his core and thighs. He held me completely at his mercy as I whimpered and writhed in his grasp, my hips gyrating as my body pleaded with him to fulfill my filthy desires which only heightened with each passing moment.
He whispered into my ear, “I can hear them passing over head, completely unaware that I have their leading scientist pressed up against a wall. It’s enough to make a man burst…”
A man. How funny for him to use that word. Sure, he was like a man in a few ways. He had a strong warrior’s body and an impressive height that definitively thrust him into the category of alpha male. But his skin was still purple, his eyes still green, and his tongue still checkered with suction cups like the arm of an octopus.
“When you see what I’m working with, I don’t want you to be afraid,” he whispered, “I know you’ll like it…”
“I’m not afraid,” I murmured back, my thighs trembling as my pussy dripped, coating his boxer briefs with signs of my heightened lust.
“Good. Now I’ll set you on the table…”
Before I could respond, he hoisted me off the wall. Forgetting myself, I squealed and dug my nails into his shoulders which were more sinewy and tough than a human male’s. He set me down and his purple tail snaked out from behind him, a kraken’sfearsome tentacle that inspired curiosity from me rather than terror.
“I’m ready to take you… But I need you to agree first. I’ll ask you again… Do you trust me?”
“Y-yes,” I whimpered, “I trust you…”
At least I trusted him to pleasure me. If his tongue and my lubrication were any indication of what came next, I’d burst the moment he entered me. I could hardly believe I was indulging in the naughtiest fantasy I’d ever kept a secret. It was like I’d been waiting for him, suffering through one awkward encounter with a man after another until finding Vidar. There was no awkwardness, just his control, his desires, his wants…
He was hypnotized by me, his attention focused on me entirely. He’d traveled across the galaxy and decided that I would become his. His hardness indicated the extent of his erotic obsession.
He swiftly removed the briefs over his thighs, struggling to pull them over his tail for a second, but succeeding fast enough. As I lay on the same table where only moments before, Vidar had been our captive, I caught sight of his alien hardness for the first time. Heat rushed to my cheeks and in a mixture of arousal and terror, I scrambled a few feet back on the table.
“I can see your fear,” he said in a slow, calm voice, the way a farmer would soothe a birthing cow, “But you have nothing to be afraid of. My organs are designed specifically for mammalian female pleasure.”
“Organs… You have… It’s not a penis!”
Vidar chuckled.
“Of course it is. Do all Terran females share your sense of humor?”
“It’s… It’s not funny!”
“What is it then. Tell me what you see.”
He was calm and patient with me, guiding me through the trepidation that coursed through me as I acknowledged what this creature truly was…
“Three purple and blue tentacles coming out your …your groin…”
“Yes. That’s correct.”
“When you said you evolved from ocean mammals…”
“Perhaps my tongue should have been a hint,” Vidar replied, sticking the magenta muscle out and hurriedly sliding it back in.
I was a scientist. Making educated guesses was the reason I’d been selected for this top secret research in the first place.
“Why do you needthreeof them?”
Vidar smirked.
“Wouldn’t it be more fun if you found out first hand?”
“Do we have time?”
“Do not worry about time.”
My decision had to be made in milliseconds. I hadn’t had sex in so long and here was this creature with a three pronged member promising me more pleasure than I could ever imagine with one man… or even two!
