Page 27 of Alien Abduction for Beginners
I nodded, proud that I knew that. "Yes, you're right. It's also about other things. Like seduction and wooing and kissing."
For some reason, she rolled her eyes, but she didn't say anything. I reached out to hold her hand. Her fingers were so much thinner than mine and I was worried I might crush her delicate hand. She didn't pull back, not even when Matar took her other hand and lifted it to his mouth. He kissed her thumb, then the other fingers one by one. With each kiss, Trish became redder. Was there a limit to how red her skin could become? I didn't want her to be permanently red like a luovi fruit. I hated those. They were too sweet.
One of the males in the recording went to his knees and pressed his face against the female's arse. His nose sunk in the valley between her cheeks. The camera didn't show what his tongue did but I bet he was tasting her. He wrapped his hands around her thighs and pulled them apart, giving him better access. I took in every detail, committing it to memory. I'd do that with Trish someday. In fact, what was stopping me from tasting her right now?
I let go of her hand and pulled up her dress until I was able to touch her sex. I was too impatient to do anything but plunge a finger into her. She was warm and tight and her inner muscles contracted around my finger as if they were hugging my cocks. Klat. I'd planned to pull out and lick off her liquids, but now that my finger was deep inside her, I couldn't stop. She moaned when I started moving, exploring her insides. This was much better than probing. The probe hadn't been able to tell us what it would feel like to touch the warm, wet skin that led to her womb. I would plant my seed into her. Right now.
I threw back the blanket, my cocks twitching when cold air hit them. Trish moaned, but she didn't protest. On the contrary, her eyes were closed and her lips parted as her breath turned faster and faster. She liked it. I grinned. This was only the beginning.
Something nudged my hand. Matar's tail. Its tip had swollen; something I'd never seen it do. I hadn't realised his tail could change shape. It almost looked like a cock, which instantly turned it into a competition. Still, I wanted to see what would happen, so I pushed my finger to the side, giving the tail space to enter her too.
It pushed against her entry, needing some force to fit. Maybe I should pull away my hand, but I didn't want to leave her. The tip of Matar's tail twisted and turned until it slid in, aided by the liquid leaking from Trish's sex. It shot into her, hard and deep, deeper than my finger could reach. That was unacceptable. I had to match it.
Trish groaned and threw her head from side to side. "More," she moaned. "More."
She didn't have to tell me twice. I finally pulled out and licked the finger now glistening with her wetness.
Her nipples were hard and pointed, inviting me to suck on them. Havel was faster. He licked them first, one after the other, then wrapped his lips around one and started sucking. The sound of it nearly drove me insane.
If he had her breasts, I'd take her pussy. It was time for Matar's tail to leave. I grabbed it and pulled it out gently for Trish's sake. I didn't want to hurt her in my frenzy to have her for myself. The tail's end turned and pointed at me as if it wanted to protest, but then Matar pulled it to himself and licked it, tasting her. I realised I hadn't done that yet, even though it was why I'd first penetrated her.
I sucked on my finger and her taste exploded on my tongue. I stopped breathing as an overwhelming need took over. I had to be inside her.
My cocks were already covered in the gel that would make it easier to fuck our little human without causing her discomfort. She was full of her own liquid, but I wasn't sure how effective that was. I grabbed her waist and pulled her around until my cocks were pointing at her sex. Havel growled in protest as her breasts were ripped from him, but Trish only moaned, looking at me from half-closed eyes.
"Are you ready to be mated?" I asked her. It felt right to say those words.
"I am," she moaned, barely more than a whisper. "Fuck me."
That was all the encouragement I needed. I positioned my lower cock at her entrance, not wanting to overwhelm her with both at once. I pushed in just a little bit to make sure my gel was working, then when she didn't show any signs of pain, I rammed my cock into her in one hard, confident stroke.
She screamed, her hands gripping the bedsheet, her hips jerking upwards to let me plunge in even deeper. I grabbed her even tighter and fucked her, letting go of all inhibition. I was wild, a predator taking his prey. My upper cock rubbed against her folds, enough to get me close to coming. I usually needed to fist it, touching it from all sides, but this human was far better than my own hands could ever be.
I groaned as I set a fast rhythm, sweat pearling on my back. Havel's mouth was back on her nipples while Matar's tail nudged her lips open until she took him in, sucking him like a cock. I was going to have words with Matar about that tail of his. The engineer was watching without touching himself, but he was hard and there was no doubt he was waiting his turn. We'd all take her today. This first mating was for all of us.
"I'm so close," she gasped. "Just keep- aaaaaaaarrh!"
She threw her head back and let out a scream as her body began to shake, her inner walls fisting my cock. That was my undoing. With a scream that equalled hers, I came, one cock filling her with my seed and the other shooting it all over her belly, creating a beautiful golden pattern. As I watched, it seeped into her skin, staining it like a tattoo. Our mating mark. Now it was time for Havel and Matar to do the same so that every male in the galaxy knew that she was ours.
It was hard to leave her welcoming depths, but as the captain, I had a responsibility to my crew. They were in need of relief and it was their turn.
I pulled out as slowly as I could. This wasn't goodbye; this was just the beginning. I'd get to know every part of her body, inside and out. Maybe again later today. We'd have to discover how often she could be mated with before she needed a break.
I retreated to the end of the bed and leaned against the cool metal wall. I needed a shower, but there was no way I'd miss watching Havel and Matar mark her.
Havel had already taken my place, his single cock ready to enter her.
"Do you want this?" he asked while caressing her breasts. He seemed obsessed with them. Not a surprise, they were stunning.
"Fuck me already, you stupid alien!"
He laughed and did as she'd asked. Trish grabbed Matar's arm and pulled him closer until his cock was close enough for her to touch. Instead of stroking him like I'd expected, she directed him to her mouth. Oh A'Ta, she was going to swallow him like his tail. More seed spouted from my cocks. This was reaching a new level of mating frenzy. I started rubbing myself, impatient for them to be done with her so I could have another go.
Matar was careful with her, clearly afraid to hurt her, but she grabbed the base of his cock and pulled him into her mouth. He should be glad that she didn't have fangs like Havel. That would have been dangerous. She sucked him, taking him in deep, making choking noises that were almost my undoing. I closed my eyes, touching my cocks, imagining it was her. She was addictive, more so than any drug I'd tried during my wild metamorphosis years.
I only looked up again when Havel roared his release, his blue seed spurting all over her abdomen. Before it could sink into her skin, the liquid turned into single drops forming a circle around the strange indentation on her belly. Only when they were in position did they turn into permanent marks the colour of Havel's skin.
Matar never made it to her pussy. He came moments after Havel, just about managing to pull out of her mouth before shooting his seed on her breasts with a guttural groan. It first accumulated around her nipples, then ran down her mounds leaving beautiful blue stripes like the rays of a burning star.
