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It was a ordinary, perhaps even boring, Wednesday night. Ethan was lying on his bed, scrolling through his phone. Like any average human male in his early twenties, he was looking for something exciting to help him jerk off. For some reason, nothing was catching his attention… he’d already jerked off hundreds of times to the ordinary aggressive and punishing, jackrabbit sex involving a dominant man and a flimsy, submissive woman. Even though he was lazily stroking his cock, he barely had an erection and was about to turn off his phone and jump in the shower when he received a mysterious text.
Unknown: Good Evening, Master Ethan.
Who the fuck is this, he thought. No one talks like that, so he figured it was probably some scam bot. But they knew his name… he considered maybe it was some girl he’d hooked up with before and never saved her number so maybe best to play it cool.
Ethan texted, “Heyyyy, what’s up?”
The response was almost immediate. The message from the unknown texter instantly made him jump off his bed.
Unknown: My ship has landed about a half mile down the road from you. Please help me.
And then there was a pin dropped to the exact location.
This was obviously some kind of joke, his friends must be fucking with him, he wondered. It was quite an elaborate hoax, but he was very curious what would be waiting for him at that location. He put on his running shoes, walked out the door and sprang to a light jog to discover the pinned location.
As he neared the spot, something felt off. There was a light buzzing in the air, like a low hum and the hair on the back of his neck seemed to pull away from him. A slight shiver went down his spine and he decided to call the unknown texter and figure out what this was all about. It was a warm evening but somehow this spot in the park seemed colder, maybe it was due to the thickness of the trees, but he just wanted to get out of there. When he called the number, he heard the ring of the other phone just a few feet ahead of him. As it kept ringing and he came closer, he noticed a pod, like the ones you see in sci-fi movies where people go into a cryogenic sleep. It was opened and sitting next to it was a woman. She was holding the phone.
Ethan was absolutely stupefied. He just stood there, unable to process what he was seeing and suddenly he heard her. But not exactly, she wasn’t speaking… She was looking at him, and he could hear her. “Master, don’t be afraid,” she said. He stepped back and mumbled out, “Lady, I don’t know who you think I am and I don’t know who you are, but you’ve got the wrong guy.” As she stood up, she maintained eye contact with Ethan and his mouth gaped open in awe as her body came into view. She was almost 6 feet tall with luscious flowing pink hair almost down to her ass, she was wearing a tight cropped shirt that barely held in her voluptuous breasts, it looked like a tattered shirt that was draped over a short skirt. The barely there fabric of her skirt ended at the tops of her thick and muscular thighs, and you could see that underneath her skirt she was wearing white panties. She walked toward him, her mouth closed, but he could hear the words in his head, “I’m going to walk toward you and I mean you no harm.” There was a tinge of panic that crept up Ethan’s spine, while at the same time, he could feel his cock slowly growing as she walked toward him and he could see more of her. Her face, olive skin, thick lips and almond eyes pierced through him as she arrived in front of him. Before Ethan could say anything, she dropped to her knees, grabbed his hips and nuzzled her head in between his legs. Her hair grazing his erection, she began speaking to him again, however she was doing it, without moving her lips.
“Master, I know this is strange and you are frightened. You don’t understand how I am speaking to you and you’re confused as to why I am calling you Master. My name is Sexina and I am a tribute sent from the people of my planet. I am to serve and obey you in the hope that you will help us. Our species is dying, we have been unable to procreate for many years. In exchange for my servitude, we ask only that you allow me to send back to my planet samples from your male species. It is the seed of our males which is no longer functional and perhaps that of yours can help keep our species alive.” (More in comments)
NSFW: yes
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[Part 2]
For unknown reasons, Ethan relaxed. Sure, this was batshit crazy, but her head nuzzled into his crotch, her soft voice in his head and her arms wrapped around his waist soothed him. She was like a big, soft, amazonian cat. He could almost feel that electrical buzz and hum that he initially felt as she came closer, but this time it was more like a low, rumbling purr and it was so cozy. He put his hand on her face and said, “Yes, of course I’ll help you. Let’s go back to my house and we’ll figure out a plan.”
As they walked the half mile back to his place, she explained that their language was different from ours but that she could communicate telepathically in any language. She moved like a flowing silk dress, effortlessly and beautifully. Her ass bounced with every step, her thick cheeks practically eating her underwear as she walked. There were so many questions that he needed to ask, but the only thing he could think of was stripping off the bit of clothing she wore and fucking her. She looked anatomically human, so he assumed with the clothes off she would have the perfect corresponding female parts and he couldn’t get his mind to think of anything more practical than finding out if she was all woman.
Once inside his house, he gave her a quick tour and showed her to his bedroom. She walked toward the bed, again dropped to her knees and bowed her head and he heard her sweet voice again in his head, “I’m yours to do as you please, Master. However, I have never serviced a male human, so you will need to teach me.”
With those words, Ethan’s erection throbbed and there wasn’t a single question he felt couldn’t be asked afterward. His body demanded her attention and it didn’t matter that he knew almost nothing about her, her planet or species, he wanted to take everything this amazonian alien would offer.
“Come here, Sexina,” He commanded. She dropped on all fours and began crawling toward him, he felt her warm response of “Yes, Master” hum in his head as she approached him. Somehow, feeling her words in his mind rather than hearing them, made him feel so connected to her. She felt calm and there was something else. Something he couldn’t quite put his finger on. It was almost like a bit of her own emotions were trickling through their telepathic connection. “Take off my belt, unzip my pants and take out my cock,” he ordered when she reached him. Her nimble fingers quickly and easily achieved the task, her warm grip tightening around his shaft as she released him and looked up to him expectantly. “Open wide and put the head of my cock in your mouth, seal your lips just under my crown and swirl your tongue around it, completely soaking it with your saliva.” Nothing could have prepared Ethan for the sensation he felt next. Her tongue was long, soft and could fully wrap around… it was like the tongue of a snake, except with the same thickness of a human tongue and a texture that felt like the inside of a pussy. Ethan keeled over with his eyes closed, he put his hands firmly on her shoulders and let out a groan. “Put your left hand around my balls and lightly squeeze,” he managed to mumble. Her warm fingers clasped around his sack and she slowly began to massage them without being prompted. Ethan put his hand on her head and said, “open your throat, you’re going to take all of me down to the base, I want your tongue to keep circling my cock while it goes in and out of your mouth, suck me in as you reach the base and keep your lips tightly wrapped as you release.” As she found her rhythm, he heard her in his head, “Am i pleasing you, Master?”
[Part 3] The delicate hum of her voice inside him, while she fully enveloped him with her mouth, combined with that serpent’s tongue was enough to make any man cum within seconds. But he didn’t want this to end just yet, he wanted to cum inside her, if her mouth and tongue were this amazing… he needed to find out what being inside of her was like. Her rhythm had been slow and steady, meticulous to follow his exact instructions on the sucking technique he wanted. With his hands in her hair, he slowly made a fist and pulled her head back, forcing her gaze up to look at him. His cock still nestled in her mouth, he could see the outline of her tongue circling his crown through her cheeks. Her eyes questioning, he said, “Stand up, keep your right hand on my cock, stroking slowly, while your left hand continues massaging my balls.” Her lips squeezed around his frenulum one last time before she slowly released the tip, sticking out her long tongue once more to lick his slit. That small gesture sent shivers down his spine, he was in awe of the ease with which she handled his cock and her innate human, yet feline and serpentine sensuality. She stood up gracefully and with her eyes locked with his, she looked at him questioningly, “Yes? Master?” he heard in his head as if it was a far off whisper.
He wanted to kiss her, his heart was beating quickly and a distant feeling of panic creeped into the corner of his mind. But it was so hard to think, her hand gently stroking him, with a firm, slippery grip… then she began to do something he hadn’t asked for. She took the palm of her right hand and began to polish his cock, her wet palm circling his crown sent shooting pleasure right to the pit of his stomach. It was so intense, it distracted him from that faint sensation of fear and jolted him back to an empty mind. There were no thoughts that could penetrate him because the pleasure building was overwhelming. With his hand still wrapped in a fist around her hair, he pulled her mouth to his and bit her bottom lip gently, she opened her mouth and her tongue slowly slithered out and licked from his chin to his nose. It was like being licked by an animal, but it felt so sensual… he leaned in again and this time closed his mouth around hers and slid his own tongue into her mouth. She knowingly lightly sucked in his tongue and then released, sensing her turn and slowly putting a small portion of her tongue into his mouth, ending still with a slight lick over his top lip as she pulled her mouth away. “Yes, good girl, just like that,” he found himself saying as he began the kiss again.
This time his kiss was more aggressive, he had a sense that she knew what to do. She was a quick learner and it was almost as if she adjusted herself to his preferences without him having to say anything. As the kiss deepened and their tongues collided, he released her hair and with both hands ripped the fabric covering her breasts. He ran his thumbs over her nipples and she slightly tensed up then softened again releasing the first moan and sound from her mouth. Ethan stopped and stared at her, he hadn’t expected to hear anything outside of his mind, he didn’t know that she could make sounds. She smiled at him and Ethan said, “stop, take your hands off my cock.” She quickly released, but her smile remained.
[part 4] She knew… Somehow she knew that she hadn’t done anything wrong and that now he wanted her to feel just as good as he had felt. “Can you read my mind?” he asked, unsure if that was truly what he meant to ask but everything seemed to flow so seamlessly, it was the question he didn’t know he wanted to ask. He continued to massage her full breasts and circle the tips of his thumbs around her nipples as her voice entered his mind again. “No, Master. I cannot. However, my species has a type of fluid bonding that occurs during mating, it is not quite mind reading as it is warm signals that our bodies give to each other so that we can reach a heightened symbiosis and receive equal levels of pleasure. I did not know if that would be possible with interspecies mating.”
As she explained this, he knew it to be true because she wasn’t touching him at all, but his own nipples tingled as he continued to play with hers and despite her hands not being on his cock, he was rock hard and leaking. He closed his eyes to enjoy the distant, yet very palpable pleasure that ran through him like a light electrical current as he played with her breasts. He propped his forehead on her shoulder, kept one hand on her breast and pinched her nipple lightly as his other hand wandered down to her ass, again he heard that breathy moan and just wanted to continue to hear those sounds coming from her mouth. It was heaven to be connected to her and yet an even more unique pleasure seemed to come from deeper within him every time he heard her moaning.
He stood up and opened his eyes, slightly dizzy, lust drunk is the best word to describe it, and commanded, “Take off your clothes and come to my bed.” Ethan lifted up his shirt, threw it behind him and walked out of his pants that were still draped around his ankles. He laid down on his bed and thought about how only an hour before, he had been in this exact spot, trying to find a good porn video to watch and now he was about to have sex with an alien species.
Sexina sat next to him on the bed and gazed at him expectantly. It seemed as though their connection faded when they weren’t physically touching, there was a certain momentum to the connection… it grew deeper as their own pleasure spiked and then dropped off when they parted. Ethan took the slight clear headed moment to stare at his sexy alien and appreciate her incredible physique. Her skin was velvety all around, soft despite being athletic and she was a perfect hourglass figure, almost as if perfectly sculpted to his, or any human man’s desires. He cleared his throat and explained his plan, hoping that once they began, their fluid bond connection would reactivate and take care of the rest. “Climb on top of me, I want your ass in my face and your pussy over my mouth, lean over me and put my cock in your mouth, suck it just like I taught you, baby.” Sexina smiled and obeyed.
[Part 5] As soon as the connection was sealed, his mouth and tongue inside her and her tongue on his cock, he could feel the drift and warmth of their shared experience again. He wanted to feel the intensity of her pleasure so he licked and sucked on her pussy eagerly, searching for her clit with his tongue, he found that it was much larger than a woman’s and at first he thought he was using too much saliva but as he adjusted his strokes, he realized she was dripping, her juices viscous and sweet. He lapped at her as his hands groped her ass and spread her cheeks apart. He adjusted her over his face so that he could lick from her clit all the way into her ass. The discomfort in his neck was soothed away by her pleasure penetrating him, his own intense orgasm building as she bobbed and weaved her mouth over his cock. He couldn’t tell if it was going to be her orgasm or his, or both of theirs but he still wasn’t done with her and abruptly mumbled out, “WAIT.”
She climbed off of him and while Ethan slowly came back from his lust drunk daze, she pushed gently on his feet toward his face, his knees bent and her voice in his head said, “Place your hands behind your knees, keep your legs open wide.” As his eyes fluttered, a weird awareness came over him but he couldn’t put words to this strange floating thought. He watched her as she slithered on the bed toward him, she put her hands on the soles of his feet to use as leverage and climbed on top of him. His cock, slick with her saliva and her creamy pussy finally made contact. The head rubbing against her enlarged clit as she slid him inside made him grip his legs even tighter and closer to his body. Something in their connection was shifting, but Ethan didn’t care or even understand it… the view of this perfect Amazon riding his cock, her tits bouncing, one hand pressing down on the back of his thigh and one hand rubbing her pussy was the last thought he knew he would have before he died. Not only because it was the most beautiful scene he had ever experienced but because he’d never felt anything like it. She was moaning as she rhythmically slid up and down his length, her gaze locked on this, Ethan had no control and didn’t notice that he just kept repeating, in almost whispered whimpers, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…”
Sexina began to deepen her thrusts and speed up her tempo. As the build up began to reach its peak, Ethan’s eyes started to feel heavy, the heat of the orgasm beginning to tighten his balls, he heard her voice in his mind. She said, “and now… you’re mine.” Her head tilted toward the ceiling, she arched her back and Ethan stared at the muscles tightening and releasing in her abdomen as her climax neared. She lifted off his cock, circled her clit with her fingers and let out a loud moan as she squirted all over him. Ethan opened his mouth and hungrily drank her fluids as his cock jerked and released his semen in a ruined orgasm. He flexed his cock, pushing out his cum, still achingly rock hard. He had felt her release and in turn also came, but yet he hadn’t felt completion. His lack of a full orgasm was a short and small after thought, as his predominant thought was that he needed to clean his amazon. As she relaxed onto the bed, he lustily crawled on top of her to lick her inner thighs all the way up to the plump lips of her pussy and began searching for any drop of her squirt he could find. He ran his hands over his chest to capture any fluid that had sprayed on his body and he licked his fingers hungrily. Something felt different, but Ethan couldn’t put his finger on it, he simply felt needy, horny, but restrained. Without much thought, he said, “Goddess, may I please have some more?”
Sexina lifted herself up on her forearms, her nipples hard and calling to Ethan, almost like a magnetic pull. Her gaze seemed less innocent somehow, her eyes piercing into him. He placed his hand on his cock and began to stroke, still wild with desire as he stared into her eyes. She reached over and stopped his hand from his task. “No. Tonight you don’t finish. I’ll play with you again soon, pet.” Her voice was different in his head this time, it was stronger, more dominant. The way his body reacted was instant, like a ringing in his ear which compelled him to immediately stop wanting to touch his cock. He gripped the sheets on his sides, the throbbing from his needy cock begging him for release and yet, he wanted to obey.
Tonight, he was not to finish just as Sexina had said. She stood up to walk toward the bathroom and as she sauntered away, her voice became a soothing whisper in his mind, but he clearly made out what she said. “Be a good boy, obey me, and you’ll get more of what you crave…” Ethan’s mouth was dry and he managed to whimper, “yes, Goddess,” before she closed the bathroom door behind her. He felt different, he felt energized with an overwhelming urge to please Sexina, in whatever way she wanted. He couldn’t stop thinking about how she came all over him, how good it felt the moment her vaginal fluids touched his lips, it was like drinking a cocktail that instantly gave him a buzz. He wanted more.
As Ethan replayed the night over and over, each time reminiscing less details about their initial encounter and only focusing on the moments of bliss throughout their sexual experience, Sexina leisurely showered. She smirked, thinking to herself that humans were incredibly gullible… and stupid. Everything she had said to Ethan was a lie. She wasn’t a tribute sent to serve in exchange for help, she was in fact a Queen of a major territory back on her planet. She is a rare species with special abilities to control, manipulate and confuse anyone who drinks her bodily fluids. It is a process that only requires a taste to create an instant yearning for more, and over multiple attempts, the recipient becomes fully docile, submissive and is in fact fluid bonded… but not the way Sexina described. It becomes a bond of full ownership stemming from an absolute addiction to her fluids. Ethan will slowly stop having independent thought as they continue with their sexual relationship, and eventually, be nothing but a needy little dog, waiting for scraps from its owner while doing anything and everything that is asked of him.