by Jade Bleu
Sci-Fi / Multipartner / Gangbang / Tentacle penetration
When the aliens took me and hosed me down with salty white
cream, I was terrified to think of what they would do with those long, groping appendages. Then he came in, the one
with human as well as alien features, to probe me hard along
with two more males just like him. Without the benefit of gravity, we went three-on-one where
every orifice was stuffed with stinging tongues, tentacles, and pronged man
parts in the wildest, most out-of-this-world sex I could ever have imagined.
Now, all I want is more.
An erotic alien takeover story featuring anal invasion, multiple penetration, and pain play.
Excerpt:
He stood beside me, letting more tentacles rise up,
stretching out from his body to slide over each part of me. My arms and legs
were stroked and tantalized with two more circled my breasts. His tail snaked
between my thighs, prodding my slit.
I moaned as my clit began to throb, and I felt the wetness
seep between my legs. God, he already had me so horny that all I could think
about was getting that long, thick prick inside my cunt.
Without warning, his tongue lashed out. It was like the
others, a slender, black tube with a forked end. He snapped it out like a
lizard, flicking it against my nipple. A sharp sting accompanied the pleasure
of his tough, and I gave a whimper of distress. The end of his tongue was
covered by some kind of tiny hairs, prickly and sharp, similar to a cactus. They
left behind a searing bite of pain, which he both coaxed and soothed with his
tentacles and then, his hands. He squeezed my nipples, which were red and
swelling from the stinging tongue lash, and stabs of pleasure shot down to my
clit. That dirty, delicious tongue traced a line of stinging fire along my
belly down into the thatch of hair between my legs, but he stopped short of
attacking my pussy.
How deliciously it burned! I began to fight my restraints
again, but for a very different purpose. I felt my face flush with heat, and I
was desperate to pull him closer, get him on that table with me. I felt hot
lust radiating outward from every spot he had touched with his tongue. I had to
get fucked. I just had to.
“Very good,” he said. “You tolerate the stinging poison of
my tongue pouch. We can proceed.”
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