As if to illicit stronger reactions, Kur’tok probed my sensitive ring of flesh. I yelped and squirmed against his touch, pushing my body closer.
The tentacle pad wriggled until it pushed past the tight entrance and into the channel within. The sudden burst of pleasure wrung a moan out of me. I writhed against Kur’tok’s thighs, mumbling and whimpering about how good it felt.
“Hmph.” Kur’tok grinned. “You were right, human. Thereismore space inside.”
“I told y—”
I didn’t get a chance to sayI told you so, because Kur’tok’s tentacle delved deeper, cutting off my brain cells. Stars danced in my vision. All I knew was the flood of pleasure crashing over me. My toes curled and I tossed my head back, crying out at the sudden influx of ecstasy. With one of Kur’tok’s tentacles wrapped around my cock and the other buried in my ass, I felt boneless with gratification.
“Fuck,” I whispered. I was too horny to be eloquent.
That didn’t matter to Kur’tok. He growled through his fangs and his feelers flashed with starbursts of magenta. Even though his cock was still sheathed, it didn’t take a genius to know he was deeply aroused.
“You look delicious splayed out like this,” he huffed, drawing his toothy maw closer. “It almost makes me want to eat you.”
A shudder ricocheted down my back. Why was that so hot?
Kur’tok’s long tongue spilled from his mouth and ran across my chest, licking at my now-hard nipples. I whined as the hot, wet sensation flicked at my sensitive spots. I swear, every second with Kur’tok unlocked a new kink. But maybe that was because he was my filum, and we were bound to be insanely romanticallyandsexually compatible.
As Kur’tok continued lapping at my nipples, his tentacles worked their magic. One swallowed up my cock, providing zaps of pleasure with every minuscule motion, and the other wriggled inside my ass, rubbing against my inner channel with velvety softness.
But it still wasn’t enough. I wouldn’t be satisfied until Kur’tok’s alien cock rocked my world.
Mustering the last of my vocabulary, I whispered, “Need you... in me.”
Kur’tok paused. His burning-hot gaze held mine for a long moment. Then in a slow movement, he withdrew his tentacle from within me. I shuddered at the sudden loss of fullness. It felt weirdly empty now, but not for long.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you, little human,” Kur’tok muttered.
His voice was a taut bundle of nerves. I could tell he was anxious about hurting me.
“It’s okay,” I soothed. “If it’s too much, I’ll tell you.”
“You’d better.”
Kur’tok leaned back. He needed space to unleash his monstrous cock. I watched closely, riveted as his hidden slit opened. He grunted as the tip unfurled, followed by the rest of the colossal dick. I craned my neck back to see the beast at its full height.
And then I remembered that thing was about to go inside me.
I shuddered in anticipation. Would it really fit? I talked a big game about my friends getting knocked up by Maeleons, but now that I was actually faced with the Maeleon cock at hand, I wondered if Kur’tok’s concerns were valid after all.
He lowered the tip towards my ass, leaving a few inches of space between us. I stared at the alien cock in amazement. Ridges lined either side, and a thick vein pulsed on the underside. It was long and hefty with a slight curve—it didn’t resemble a human penis at all. Honestly, I liked it better that way.
The tip bumped against my hole. I swallowed hard. It wasn’t even inside yet, but I felt its power and girth. This was going to be a wild experience.
“I’m ready,” I said with a nod.
Kur’tok didn’t look so certain, but he obliged my wishes. With great gentleness, he eased the tip of his cock into my eager hole. Thank fuck he’d stretched me earlier. But even his tentacle couldn’t compare to the beast that was his cock.
I took steady breaths as the tip wedged inside—although the tip felt more like a monster truck. My eyes clenched shut as I breathed and focused on the sensation of Kur’tok filling me. Sweat pricked at my forehead as my body adjusted to the strain. It wasn’t comfortable, but it wasn’t terrible, either. I willed myself to get used to it.
Then I felt a warm, comforting hand on my cheek. I opened my eyes to see Kur’tok stroking my face. I smiled at him.
“I’m good,” I said.
“Promise?” he grumbled.
“Promise.”
