Page 5 of Stowaway to the Stars: A Duet
He spoke again, but it seemed to be more to himself than her, and he gently rolled her breasts in his hands, squeezing and taking the time to admire them. Stephenie could feel her nipples begin to pucker at his touch.
She stepped closer to him, watching his response carefully. Surprisingly, he scooted back on the mattress, and Stephenie was able to place her legs on either side of his waist with ease. His hands moved from her breasts to her lower back, holding her against him.
Ee-rah stared up at her with intense curiosity. He was waiting…allowing her to take the lead. He did, however, lean forward and press his forehead to her own. He whispered something she couldn’t understand, but the sound of it was so breathless and peppered with as much disbelief as Stephenie felt, Stephenie couldn’t help but smile in reply.
“You’re not so bad,” she said out loud, trying not to stare at the small tusks that rose from his bottom teeth. “I think you may even like me a little bit… Is that why you saved me?”
Stephenie gasped as he suddenly flipped and pinned her to the mattress in one fluid motion. Her heartbeat rose in her throat. Okay, he was a lot larger and stronger than her. She hoped he understood that. “Please…” She found herself whispering up to him. She caressed her hands up and down his arms on either side of her. “Please be gentle with me. I’m not like your kind. I’m…more fragile. I can break easily.” She used her hands to gesture like she was breaking something in half.
Ee-rah snorted and shook his head like he was utterly repulsed. He settled himself on one arm and reached up to touch her cheek. Once again, he muttered something.
And to Stephenie’s utter surprise, he leaned down and licked up her other cheek, from the line of her jaw all the way to her hairline. “Ew!” She cried but settled down once she realized…just what exactly it was she felt. “Wait.” She reached forward and parted his lips, maybe a little more forcefully than necessary, and peered inside.
The fucker had two tongues. There they sat side by side, forked near the middle just like his tails.
Two. Tongues.
When she let go, she saw he was utterly confused by her reaction.
“I only have one. Look.” She stuck out her single tongue to show him the difference.
Ee-rah chuckled above her and said something she didn’t understand. He leaned forward and pressed his forehead against hers again for a moment before balancing himself on his other arm so he could lick up the side of her other cheek.
Stephenie froze when he brought himself down to her throat now, gently licking her exposed skin like she was the human equivalent of a lollipop. His mouth and tongues continued downward, gliding between her breasts and lower still until he reached the waistline of her pajama pants.
He inhaled deeply and slowly lowered her pants. Goosebumps rose on Stephenie’s now exposed flush, but they weren’t from the cold. He tossed her pants aside with ease. Now, he lay on the mattress, settled in between her bare thighs with only her panties to keep her modest.
Stephenie bit back a moan. This was not how she had foreseen things going, but she also wasn’t complaining. As far as kidnapping went, it could be a lot worse.
Ee-rah leaned down and brushed his nose against her core, inhaling the fabric of the crotch of her panties. She felt his long fingers reach up and push the fabric aside, revealing her core to him.
He looked towards the sky and whispered something in his strange language before leaning down and sliding his tongues up her slit.
“Fuck!” Stephenie gasped in surprise.
Her exclamation did nothing, it seemed, but encourage the monster between her thighs. He worked his tongues up and down her core, tasting and licking every inch of her cunt. Histongues seemed to be moving in opposite directions against her, one going up her slit while the other went down on the other side. She could hear the wet slurping sound of her juices as he worked her over.
Fuck. He was going to make her cum already.
Stephenie couldn’t hold back her moans as her hips raised up to meet his tongues. “Oh my God,” she gasped as she reached her peak. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
He didn’t stop- even when she stilled against him and could do nothing but moan as he continued to suck and lick her core into oblivion. When he finally pulled away, he growled down at her as he ripped off his own clothing and tossed it onto the floor with hers.
“What the…?” Her words trailed off.
Two cocks sprang from the creature’s middle, one stationed above the other with about an inch in between the two. Beneath the lower cock was a large, supple sack, bulbous with giant gonads nestled within.
“I don’t think I can take that…” She gasped, hoping he would understand her hesitancy.
Instead, he said something foreign in his brooding voice, but Stephenie had an idea of just what it was he was saying. “I’ll make them fit.”
Before she could respond, the monster had pulled her forward against him and shoved both cocks into her cunt at once.
Stephenie let out a cry of surprise and pain. She had never been stretched so full before, had never taken more cocks than one before.
He didn’t wait for her to adjust. He let out a roar that rivaled that of a tiger and pumped himself in and out of her at a speed she would have thought impossible.
Her tits bounced as he pounded her, absolutely destroying her cunt in the process.
