“Fuck,” Levi whispered. His head rolled back onto the bed and he arched his back. Having something inside him must’ve been a different sensation than simply stroking his cock.
I wished to explore further. My cock wriggled deeper into the tight hole. I went slow to avoid hurting Levi, but he seemed to enjoy it. He writhed in pleasure, even pushing his hips down to engulf more of my erection. I chuckled, happy at his enthusiasm.
“Feels so good,” Levi murmured. “Whatever you’re doing, keep doing it.”
My feelers floated in the air with giddiness. I loved to see Levi enjoying himself.
Slow but eager, my cock crept forward. I took my time exploring Levi’s depths. Every time my sensitive cock brushed against the confines of his tight, hot channel, I fell in love with him all over again. A long purr erupted from my throat.
Levi moaned. His body arched and squirmed as I pushed deeper inside him. Between his legs, his erection pulsed. His green eyes were glazed over, like the sun’s reflection on a forest pool. He looked delirious from pleasure.
“I’m going to claim you forever,” I promised.
Levi met my gaze, blushing deeply.
“Zat’tor...” he murmured.
I let out a ragged grunt of arousal. “I’m going to fill you to the brim with pollen. Everyone will know you’re mine.”
A visible shiver zapped through Levi’s frame. “A-ah...”
I brought my maw to Levi’s mouth. I wanted to kiss him again. He accepted my invitation in a frenzy, crashing his lips against part of my jaw. Our tongues intertwined, swirling around each other. As we kissed, my cock slithered deeper into his hole. Levi moaned louder and bucked his hips wildly. He rapidly lost control. My mating urge roared—it felt like a tangled constellation of roots that started at my heart and shot out through every part of me, taking over until there was nothing left butlust.
I grasped Levi’s delicate hips, careful not to cut his soft human skin with my claws. I held him steady as my cock penetrated his orifice, stretching him to his biological limits. When I glanced down at Levi’s lower stomach, I saw the shape of my erection inside him. It made his belly bulge, and he wasn’t even full of pollen yet.
“Zat’tor, please,” Levi cried out between kisses. He shoved his tongue into my mouth, demanding more. He no longer held back from his desires. He was utterly unravelled. “Zat’tor, your cock feels so fucking good.”
I knew it would. Even with our physiological differences, he was my filum. His body would always accept me.
“Please, cum,” Levi begged. “I want to feel your hot fucking seed inside me.”
My release was close. But I wasn’t going to finish unless Levi did, too.
Still kissing and penetrating him, my tentacles roamed along his body. One wrapped around his straining cock while the other caressed his balls.
Levi melted. His moans turned liquid and raw. He went limp.
“Fuck,” he mumbled, the word barely comprehensible. “Please. Breed me, Zat’tor...”
A final shiver ran down my spine.
My feelers all rose. I felt them pulse and shimmer as my orgasm approached. The tangled knot of roots within me expanded, grew, thenexploded.The hot gush of pollen surged out of my cock and flooded Levi’s hole. My cock pulsed—and each time, it rubbed against Levi’s ribbed muscle, causing me to ejaculate harder.
Levi screamed with pleasure. His frame tensed and twitched, his channel closing in around me. A white jet of liquid shot out from the tip of his erection as my tentacle stroked it.
The next moments were a blur of pleasure. I remember embracing Levi. I remember his trembling, sweat-damp arms curled around my back. I remember his murmurs of breathy joy. Most of all, I remember the love and joy welling up in my soul, brighter than the sun.
After we were both spent, my cock retracted on its own. It disappeared back into my slit. But it left a considerable amount of evidence behind. Levi’s hole quivered as my excessive pollen leaked out of it.
Levi groaned softly from exhaustion. He tried to sit up, but the swelling of his belly prevented it. He blinked at the unusual shape of his body, then his eyes widened to the size of moons.
“Whoa,” he said. “Um... That is alotof cum.”
“Yes,” I purred, content with how cute Levi looked. “I filled you with pollen, just like you asked.”
“Pollen, huh? I guess that’s what Maeleons call it...” He ran a tentative hand over his stretched belly. Now that the lust-riddled headspace had passed, he seemed embarrassed at his extraordinary size. “God, I look ridiculous,” he mumbled with a low laugh. “Like a character in a porn animation or something.”
“You look perfect as always,” I corrected. I’d hear no such self-deprecating words from my filum.
