They trembled in anticipation of my entry. Her slickness dripped onto the bed and I withheld my desire to devour her only with my tongue and experience the euphoria of her multi-orgasmic capabilities. She was built for this, built for me to spread open and breed with thick spurts of my Devoran seed. She didn’t only awaken my lust and intimacy, but my desire to procreate. When I’d accepted the assignment to her planet, I hadn’t realized the urge would be that strong.
As I spread her legs apart, preparing one rigid staff to enter her oozing wetness before driving my thicker member into her tentative backdoor, I eased her mind. With telepathy growing easier between us, I could soothe her with the ease of soothing a snow kitten. I reveled in providing her with safety. With true love.
Once I eased an inch inside her, she cried out again, her slippery lips begging me to slide every inch inside her at once. She moaned, climaxing as I slid in every inch. Her tightness clamped around my cock, my giant blue dick struggling to fit inside her tiny slit. She pushed her hips back, eager to ride my big cock even as it struggled to impale her.
I coaxed her back once I’d filled her to the hilt with my blue cock and moved my second member to her puckered ass. As I moved my hips to pleasure the inner walls of her tightness, Ilined my cock up with her beautiful ass, prepared to drive deep inside her again. She enjoyed anal more than I expected.
Her ass and pussy were filled with two blue dicks, each one soaked with her cum as she climaxed over and over again. Her black hair was soaked and stuck to her back in little swirl shapes. I instinctively grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling it back and sensing that she wanted something more from me than usual.
A little more dominance. A little more toughness. She trusted me enough to give herself fully to me. I craned her neck back slightly as I rode her ass and pussy with my cocks and I whispered into her ear.
“You like taking two big cocks inside your ass and your pussy, don’t you?”
She whimpered and moaned, too lost in euphoria to respond. I pulled her hair back slightly further. She moaned, nearly collapsing as I pumped pleasure between her thighs.
“Answer me…”
“Yes…”
“Say it. Say I like taking two big cocks.”
“I… I like taking two big cocks! Oh God! Yes… Fuck me… Cum inside me with your two… big… alien… cocks…”
As she finished her sentence, she exploded. Even with control over my telepathic awareness, I couldn’t control what happened when she came. She came so hard that her pleasure surged through her wetness and flowed into me. I groaned and erupted, forcefully and against my will, very unusual for males of my species. As she cried out, she fell flat on her stomach and I lay on top of her, my giant cocks pulsing between her legs as thick spurts of seed splattered all over her thighs in an iridescent, milky goop.
When I pulled out of her, she was weak and exhausted. I threw her over my shoulder as she whimpered, setting hercarefully in the bathtub as the aftershocks of her climax ravaged her.
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I cleaned her up, washing her hair and twisting it into Devoran braids. I only knew braids traditional to males, but they’d have to do until she saw one of my attendants. Once I’d finished braiding her hair, I carried her back to bed and watched her until she fell asleep.
When she woke, it was nearly time for dinner. My siblings would be there, along with some of my cousins who had flown in on galaxyships to congratulate me on my assignment and most likely to make an attempt to secure a position on my ship. I couldn’t blame them. In a culture where breeding and child-rearing are rendered hopeless, preserving the integrity of our home world and protecting our values took over as most important. All Devorans would have made the choice to accept the Prince’s appointment.
Once Jess was awake, I called an attendant into the room. She came quickly and quietly. I introduced Jess to Hestia, a homely girl with skin so light blue, she were almost pale, and a spattering of indigo freckles across her face. Jess seemed to take to her.
Hestia stumbled over verbal communication, but Jess was patient and before long, Hestia had worked her black hair apart and braided Jess’ hair into a crown of braids atop her head, woven in six segments. Hestia had curly hair, which she wore in two braids flattened against the side of her head.
Once they were finished, I brought Jess the furs we were expected to wear as Lord and Lady. She had a white jumpsuit made from a thick gabardine that would keep Jess particularly insulated in our dining room.
Around her shoulders, she wore a floor length navy fur which shimmered as she moved and kept her even warmer. Her bootswere black, indoor boots which rose up to her thigh and laced up to ensure her comfort.
“What fur is this?” Jess asked about the navy.
“It’s a synthetic fiber modeled after fish fur.”
“Fish fur? Fish don’t have fur.”
“Oh, she’s never seen the bear-fish?!” Hestia chirped.
“No. Not yet.”
“You’ve got to see them in the Devoran aquarium. You’ll find them absolutely marvelous.”
I was sure that she would. Jess maintained her skepticism that such a thing as fish with fur existed. Once we were both dressed, my clothes analogous to hers, except with less dense wool, Hestia bade us farewell and we traipsed to the dining room.
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