Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 63580 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 63580 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 318(@200wpm)___ 254(@250wpm)___ 212(@300wpm)
“Easy, pet,” I croon. “You’re being such a good girl for me, taking such a big cock inside you. Do you want a little more?”
“Yes,” she moans again.
I thrust a little deeper, sheathing the whole head of my cock just inside her pussy. I have to maintain a good amount of self-control not to roughly take her. This human pussy is made to be fucked long and hard. I can feel that as she grips me, and her inner muscles try to suck me in deeper.
“There’s a good pet,” I praise her, staying still for another long moment to once again let her pussy get used to being stretched. “You’re taking me so well. You have such a lovely cunt, don’t you, pet?”
She responds to those words with a moan and a rush of fresh desire. My cock is wetter and held tighter than it was before. I slowly push in deeper, for longer.
“I am going to take you all the way,” I tell her. “Keep being good for me, okay? Relax for me.”
* * *
Mara
He talks me through every thrust as he claims me, and it feels like being fucked for the very first time. The way his cock stretches me is cosmic. I feel that sense of having no boundaries all over again, like there’s no part of me that isn’t part of him. The deeper he goes inside me, the more I feel connected, the more I belong to him.
“Such a good pet,” he says, picking me up completely. He holds me suspended on his cock, three or four inches deep. He will never be able to go fully inside me. He is too long for my pussy to take all of it. But he seems to be enjoying fucking me with the tip of his cock.
He lays me down on the bed and puts me atop him, letting me lie down and rest against his massive chest as he continues to work his cock in and out of my body. I close my eyes and I let him take me. I feel his use of me is a beautiful thing. This is what they must have meant in the past when they said sex is sacred. I always thought it was about awkward fumbling, rutting, unsatisfying endings, and a boy who’d pretend to lose interest until the next time his cock got hard.
I reach out and touch him, finding lines of scars here and there among the scales and the muscles. He must have suffered greatly, and he is doing everything in his power to make sure I do not suffer as well. That is a beautiful kindness.
I barely know this alien, but I already know that everything with him will be different. He is so powerful, and so tender at the same time. He insists on keeping me still, giving me exactly what he wants me to have and no more. His control is tender, but absolutely unbreakable.
He picks me up so I am astride him and holds me above his body, thrusting up into me with faster and faster strokes. His hands are large enough that his thumb can splay out and the pad can press against my clit, giving me everything I need to push me over the edge of the waterfall I’ve been riding since he first put his mouth on me.
Climax comes as forcefully as it is possible to come. I am writhing on him, grinding hard, desperate for all stimulation as I experience pleasure like none I have ever had before. I come on his cock, and I feel his seed filling me up in great amounts that flood me entirely.
“There you are, pet,” he says. “The bond between us is sealed. You are mine, and I am yours.”
I am very tired. I have been through a lot, and there is so much more to come. I can just feel it. I came to the station for a reason, and that reason has not gone anywhere just because I’ve been picked up as Freak’s pet.
“Close your eyes and rest,” he says. “We can talk about what you need later. There is all the time in all the worlds now that we have departed. I doubt anyone could trace us.”
I fall asleep lying on his chest, leaking his cum, his big blue, scaled arms wrapped around me. This is the safest I have felt in years, or maybe longer. He has given me the kind of love that feels as though it has gotten into my bones. I feel it sinking through every part of me. It’s not like when I come and it’s over and I maybe feel a little sleepy, but otherwise it’s just like all the other times. This time I feel different. Transformed. Taken.
* * *
Freak
I close my eyes, and I see the inside of the cage that held me for longer than any cage ever should have been able to. The smooth plastic alloy took the beating of my fists and somehow prevented my ability to realm walk at the same time. I feel the blades and needles in my skin, and the belts of current that would be run through me if I did not comply.