I couldn’t grasp onto anything and Vidar fucked me hard in all three holes with his purple alien tentacles, stimulating a climax that I didn’t think would end. He went on for more time than any human man would have been able to withstand and after I could hardly moan or breathe from exhaustion, he groaned, “I’m nearly finished…”
“Ohhhhh,” I whimpered as pleasure throbbed between my once innocent human flesh as his three tentacles robbed me of whatever earthly innocence I might have had left.
He groaned when he was ready to cum and I felt his three tentacles pulsing in dull, deep throbs that kept me cumming until he released deep inside my pussy and ass. He slowly slid his tentacle out of my ass and I whimpered and wrapped my legs around him, digging my ankles into the part of his back where his tail connected to his spine.
His tail shook with desire as his second tentacle throbbed and then pulled out of me. Finally, he removed the thick tentacle from between my labia and he breathed heavily.
“I’m sorry…”
“What are you sorry for?” I whimpered, “That was…incredible.”
“You don’t have much time. One of your coworkers is coming and I forgot to tell you...”
He trailed off, his lids closing slowly and reopening with a distorted flutter like he was going to collapse.
“Tell me what?” I sat up, my heart beating in my chest faster than it ever had before.
I’d never been so aroused and filled with a perfect concoction of hormones and endorphins.
“Sex. For my species. I’m going to be unconscious for two days. It happens every time I… If I were on my ship it would be different… Hurry. I can hear them coming. Your boss will be here soon.”
I leaped off the table and ushered a swaying, unstable Vidar back into the position where I’d left him. Shit! The lab was even messier than it had been before and I could finally hear the footsteps he was talking about — and the voice talking to the guards. John Billings was right outside the door and here I was with alien cum leaking down my legs, Vidar halfway attached to the table and a messy lab that I should have been cleaning for the past hour.
I strapped Vidar back to the table, praying the guards outside would keep John busy as I quickly slipped into my dress and lab coat. I couldn’t get my underwear on in time so I stuffed it in my pocket and managed to regain some semblance of order as John pushed the door to the lab open, taking me by surprise.
FOUR
VIDAR
My people call it “the sleep”even if it’s more like conscious paralysis. I couldheareverything that happened as I lay back on the table where Minnie strapped me, and when John Billings thrust the door open. My metabolism had only slowed down to the essentials while my mind remained fully awake. Based on her colleague John’s reaction, the human male hadn’t picked up on what happened under his very nose.
Good. I wasn’t looking for that kind of trouble in particular, especially not in my temporarily paralyzed condition. Here, the 48 hours or so would only drag on and on…
On my ship, I might have synthesized the antidote to counteract “the sleep”, but on this primitive planet, I was left victim to my own biology.
John chided Minerva for the state of the lab and she nervously responded to him with a plausible excuse for it. For a human, she was quick on her feet and John left her alone after ten minutes. She approached the table where I lay strapped in and captive. Poor Minerva jostled my arm in an attempt to wake me. Perhaps I should have explained “the sleep” better, but I’d lost myself in desire for her.
I’d never met a female who could have quite that effect on me and stimulate the obsession that stirred within me. It wasn’t just how tiny she was in comparison to my giant warrior’s body. She was different from any female I’d met — alien or Polluxian. While she saw herself as ordinary, I saw her as anything but.
“Vidar,” she hissed, “Vidar, you have to wake up! Vidar!”
Alas, I couldn’t respond to her, even if I wanted to. Perhaps I should have explained what would happen except not even I knew it would until I saw the opportunity in front of me — a beautiful female, pent up energy that my species is required to release, and little other chance to release it.
It’s unusually for Polluxians to mate outside of their species but to my delight, humans were beyond compatible — and far less aggressive than our females, a trait I found myself enjoying as I watched Minnie’s face twist and contort in pleasure.
She pressed a cold metal sensor to my chest. Due to my paralysis, I could not even recoil from the discomfort. She pressed another sensor to my forehead.
“Are you sleeping?” She hissed.
“Wake up! I don’t know what I’m supposed to do…”
She puttered around the lab for a while, muttering to herself sometimes and then continuing the tasks she’d been assigned. Her boss Dr. Trout returned.
“Minerva, the lab looks fantastic. What about the creature. Has he awakened?”
“No,” Minnie answered sheepishly.
“He needs to be awakened so that the soldiers can escort him back to the holding cell.”
