It was a Rkekh curse—one that aligned their body to whatever species and gender needed to mate with theirenax—giving the bonded couple the best opportunity to reproduce. The Rkekh would still be able to move between forms, but would never be able to match another. Their only chance to reproduce would be if they found another Rkekh from an unrelated clutchship, willing to leave their clutchmates to travel with them.
That rarely happened.
Not since the Yaarkins started hunting them for their abilities, to study and use in their battle against the Vhalxt conquering their home galaxy—and the Verya who were trying to save it.
He hoped the Euph Galaxy would be spared—but the Stars had other plans.
Xizi closed his eyes and breathed in her celestial scent.
There wasn’t much time.
If he was going to bond with her and make it to the ship, he needed to stop acting like a hatchling and conquer what the Fates had given him.
A moment like this should be cherished, not rushed, but he wasn’t given that luxury.
His body was weak from the Earth years he spent trapped, and he had used what little energy he had escaping. Now, he couldn’t afford to pass out from exhaustion—not when the human government was searching for him and the others. Soon, he would be needed outside when the fireworks started.
He hissed as he opened his eyes, locking his gaze with hers.
“I will worssship you… marking every part offf your body wisss my tongue fffor the ressst of our livesss,” he purred. “Once you’ve become mine, there’sss no going back.”
“Prove it.” She crossed her arms, standing naked before him. “Take me as yours.”
Some instinctual part of him snapped—triggering a great need to fulfill her wish. She wanted to be ravished—to be claimed by him—and for him to be hers.
“Yessss,” he purred and grabbed onto her lush waist. He gently lifted her up onto the back of the couch, making sure his talons didn’t slice into her fragile skin as she gasped, clinging to him.
Dropping to the floor, his hands trailed down her thighs as he kneeled before hisenax,ready to feast on her essence and prepare her for their bonding.
He thrust her legs open, hooking them on his shoulders as he buried his face into her folds. Not wasting any of the precious time he had left, he kept one ear trained for the fireworks outside as he flicked his forked tongue on her clit.
She groaned, her tiny hands latching onto his frontal ears as he dove in.
His long tongue flicked up and down her sensitive lips, making her gasp as she bucked against his muzzle. Xizi cupped her firm, plump ass to support her as she rode his tongue and ground against him, preventing her from falling backward.
He thrust his tongue into her core, instantly tasting her pooling nectar as her sweet perfume filled his nostrils. His tongue vibrated as it moved rapidly along her walls, flicking and curling against every part as he tried to map out her inner tunnel and burn it into memory for the rest of his life.
Ashley screamed when his tongue’s tip found the end, yanking on his ears, sending a sharp pain down his spine.
Xizi withdrew his tongue and looked up at hisenaxas her head pointed to the ceiling, her long dark hair draped behind her.
“Ffffemale,” he hissed against her folds.
She released his ears, startled.
“Pleaseeee,” she pleaded, jerking in his hands as she tried to grind her center closer to him. “Don’t stop!”
Xizi chuckled and slipped his tongue back inside her, slowly dragging it along her wall. He felt a slight lump on her inner wall and pressed his tongue’s tip against it, investigating its abnormality.
“Yes!” Ashley shrieked as she gripped his hair, her fingers digging into his scalp.
Her inner walls squeezed his tongue, refusing to let go as a burst of flavor surrounded it. Her body shook with pleasure in his hands as her knees on his shoulders held him tighter to her. He wrapped his tail around her torso to help support and keep her from hurting him as she tried not to fall backward. Its end throbbed, wanting to change into its clearnoluform and sample her.
Xizi kept attacking the spot, sucking in her flowing essence as she screamed for more, her screams triggering his own arousal as her release fueled his need to unite with her. He groaned as his sheath split and his manhood emerged—its flared head bursting from its restraints.
Slowly, her grip on him weakened, allowing him to pull his tongue out. He tightened his tail around hisenaxas he pulled a hand away to coax his length out farther.
Xizi noticed her swollen bud and wanted to know if the stories were true—if a female’s clit triggered her climax—or in his case, lengthened it. He gripped his member tighter, spreading his natural lubricant along his shaft, and lightly flicked his split tongue on the nub.
