Page 9 of Alien Abduction for Pirates
Aedan
Ican smell her arousal. It’s spicy, tangy almost, and makes my cock push against my trousers. If I could, I’d tear off my clothes and ram into her, fucking her without restraint. But I’m not that kind of man. Besides, she’s still under the influence of the patch La-Layna put on her. I don’t want to take advantage of whatever strange brain fog she’s under just now.
I look up at the camera. The light’s blinking, meaning we’re being filmed. No surprise there. I better get on with the probing before Professor Katila decides to intervene.
La-Layna must think the same. She’s taken out her Diagnoser and is scanning my human from top to toe. If she has toes. Large boots cover her feet. Curious, I remove them and the fabric sleeves she’s pulled over her feet. Not sure why she needs those. Maybe she can’t afford well-fitting boots.
She has five toes, cute and round. I run a finger over them, feeling her soft skin.
“That tickles,” she protests. “Do you have some kind of foot fetish?”
“Just checking how many toes you have. Part of the probing.”
La-Layna snorts but doesn’t say anything.
“Is she healthy?” I ask my second-in-command.
"I'm going to give her an antidote, just in case," La-Layna announces and jabs something into her neck.
May shrieks in surprise and I glare at my second-in-command.
“You could have been gentler,” I admonish her.
La-Layne rolls her eyes. “Now everything’s back to normal, according to the Diagnoser. We can proceed with the probing. Do you want to undress her or shall I use the Liqu1fier™?”
I grin. “I’ll undress her. We wouldn’t want to risk harming her.”
I know exactly that there’s no way the Liqu1fier™ could hurt the female, but I need an excuse. I want to slowly strip off her clothes, revealing her body to me. I’ve already seen her udders, but that was from a distance and not the same as it will be once she’s bared in front of me.
She doesn’t protest when I open the button of her fabric trousers and gently pull them down along with the flimsy undergarments she wears beneath. In fact, she lifts her hips to make it easier for me. Again, I marvel at how wide her hips are. Perfect for breeding. She’ll be able to carry many offspring for me, maybe even several at once. Multiples are rare in Ferven females, but they have a different anatomy from my little human.
I get even harder when I think of spilling my seed into her, creating new life. I’m close to coming and she’s not even touched me yet.
Her legs are smooth and her dark skin shimmers under the lights of the planet lamps above. Those were my idea. When I saw them at a space station, I couldn’t resist, even though they were more expensive than I would have liked.
I run my hands down her calves, relishing the softness of her skin. She’s exquisite.
“Hurry up, I don’t have all day,” La-Layna complains. She holds a probe in her hands, glaring at me with impatience. I don’t know what’s wrong with her. She’s been cranky ever since we abducted the human. Is she jealous?
“You don’t have to stay, I can do the probing,” I tell her sharply. “I’ve read through the files and watched some vids. I know what to do.”
The Kardarian gives me a doubtful look. “Are you sure you’re going to get scientific results and not just relief for your cock?”
"Out, now."
La-Layna shrugs and leaves the room. I'm alone with the human now. She looks at me with wide eyes, but I don't think it's because she's scared of me. Not anymore. She's aroused. She wants this.
I spread her legs and she makes a tiny little sound, a moan that makes me harder than ever. Her pussy glistens with moisture. I won't need any lubricant for the probe. I take the metal probe and warm it in my hands. I don't want it to be uncomfortable for the little human.
"What are you doing?" she asks hoarsely.
"I'm going to insert this probe into you and explore what you look and feel like from inside. I will need to know what kind of alien cocks you're compatible with. Plus I want to make sure you're healthy. The probe also collects other data that will be sent to the university's database and added to the files about humans."
"Alien cocks?" She sounds like there's something stuck in her throat. Maybe I should probe her there, too.
"If you want to be bred, you need to know which alien is safe to be with you. You wouldn't want to be torn apart. I can already see how tight you are, even with all your wetness."
"I'm not wet," she protests.
