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Kur’tok grumbled deeply in his chest, which vibrated against my cheek. That weirdly warmed my heart. He was like my own personal giant vibrator.

And speaking of vibrators...

“Hey,” I began. “Do you believe me now?”

Kur’tok grunt-sighed as he stroked my hair. “About what?”

“That my friends have Maeleon mates? And that they got pregnant?”

Kur’tok made a grumpy noise that conveyed both doubt and cautious optimism. “It doesn’t make sense. But you’re not lying. I can tell.”

I shrugged. “All I’m saying is, it’s been proven twice that humans can take Maeleon cock... just so you know.”

He snorted derisively, but I caught the subtle glint of hunger in his eyes. “You couldn’t,” he insisted. “You’re too small.”

“Try me,” I countered. “If I’m really your filum—andyousaid I was, so no take-backs—then it should fit.” I wriggled my fingers. “Don’t try to deny it. I know all about the magical Maeleon DNA-altering cum.”

Even while Kur’tok stared at me like I was nuts, his expression was still fond. He grumbled in exasperation. “If we try and you understand it won’t fit, will you finally drop it?”

A bolt of happiness—and horniness—shot through me.

“Yes,” I promised.

Rich pink splashed across Kur’tok’s feelers. “Hmph. Then come with me.”

Scooping me up like I weighed nothing, Kur’tok carried me in his arms to the side of the pool. He sat in a small grassy alcovebeside the shimmering water. It was out in the open, but I was past the point of caring. Living among sex-positive Maeleons mellowed out my shame, and also, I was too aroused to give a shit.

He placed me in his lap and ran his smoldering gaze down my body. Desire radiated from Kur’tok like a lit fireplace. My cock twitched to life.

He narrowed his eyes hungrily at my erection. His gaze was a pair of pinprick flames as he reached a languid tentacle towards my shaft. I hissed through my teeth as the silky alien flesh grazed it, shooting pleasure up my spine.

“That feels so good,” I murmured.

My praise made his eyes sparkle. He wrapped his tentacle around my entire cock, making me moan softly as the squishy yet firm feeling engulfed me. I couldn’t help bucking my hips into it. Kur’tok chuffed in amusement and tightened his grip, sending another wave of pleasure cascading over my skin.

I bit my lip. I didn’t want to be so close to the edge already, but Kur’tok’s sexy tentacle was doing me in, dammit.

“I want you in me,” I breathed.

Kur’tok grunted, but for once, he didn’t argue. He placed a large hand on my chest and laid me across his thighs. Our size difference was so immense that I could use his legs comfortably as a bed. Sneaking a second tentacle between my thighs, he pried them apart. I whimpered as the cool air brushed against my twitching hole. He hadn’t even touched it yet and I was already buzzing with need.

Kur’tok squinted at my entrance. “It’s so... small.”

“It’s bigger inside,” I promised.

“I doubt that.”

I snorted. “Why don’t you see for yourself?”

“Fine, flesh-bag, I will.”

My heart skipped a beat as Kur’tok’s tentacle floated closer to my entrance. I couldn’t be more excited that this wasfinallyhappening. As the buttery-soft pad of his tentacle touched my hole, I sucked in a gulp of air.

“Did that hurt you?” Kur’tok demanded, going stiff. He looked angry at himself, like he’d kick his own ass if he injured me by accident.

“No, it felt incredible,” I said.

His shoulders relaxed. “Hmph. You have... vivid reactions to things.”