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The Landing

FoxWriter

FoxWriter

Cluster
Joined
Jan 20, 2011
Location
in the realm of lust and seduction
It was a cool morning, early enough that hardly anyone was up and about, even on the highway there was little to no traffic at all. It was a cool morning, and there was mist and fog clinging to everything. It was fixing to be a wonderful morning, if a little boring, the sky blue and empty of clouds. It wasn't until about 7:50 AM, at least that is what the official report would say, a noise filled the air like a cannon going off high in the air, and without warning something began to careen right for the highway.

It was massive, spherical in shape it was two stories tall and three stories long, made out of a strange metal that flexed and shimmered like metallic paper in the wind. It looked almost like one huge teardrop, reflecting the world it passed like a mirror as it struck the earth, cutting an enormous crater in the earth, ripping the highway in half, and driving a fifteen foot crater into the earth before it bounced and began to rip apart like it was made of wet newspaper, peeling apart in the stress and dirt, leaving only a mangled hull on one end, and half a ship on the other. There where pieces of metallic... it almost looked like ash, fluttering all over the place and a heavy green smoke spilling out of the ship hid most of the ship from view.

There was a sudden movement, and what looked like a woman staggered out of the ship, coughing hard and staggering, collapsing onto the dirt, her blood, just as red as any humans, staining the earth as she tried to crawl away from the remnants of her destroyed ship. She was rather short, only about 5'5 or possibly 5'6, and she had long silver colored hair that she had pulled into a long ponytail, and she was as white as paper with strange blood red markings here and there along her body, almost like they where tattoos.

She managed to crawl forward a few feet before she burst into coughs again and collapsed, her eyes as yellow as a piece of pure cold, reflective and shimmering like a gemstone they looked up at the nearest human and a terror filled them. She was roughly humanoid in shape, but her beautify was inhuman, no human could ever hope to look that enthralling. She also only had three fingers, which where longer than a humans, and a thumb, each tipped with a sharp claw like fingernail, and she had sharp like canines, clearly a meat eating creature. The strangest part of her was the ears however, long and pointed they where almost five inches in length, almost more like a horn than an ear at the tip. She also had a long tail, that was almost as long as she was, thick at the base and pointed at the tip like a lizards.

She was covered in a fine soft fur, which was what was giving her the pure white appearance, she closed her eyes and tried to gather her strength to stave off the attack that these primitive monsters where no doubt going to unleash upon her as soon as they got over their shock, but she was in pain all over from being bounced around in the ship, which was collapsing in the heat of the emerald flames as it fed off the strange metallic outer skin. There was only one thing left to do, and she could only hope they understood English, which she had been learning while hovering above earths atmosphere. “i beg... for peace....”
 
It was such a beautiful morning. A little chilly, but still, a perfect day to be outside. The bird's chirp their songs, while human's walk about with their daily lives. Going to work, breakfast, meeting friends, both new and old. But, as for Jacob, he was just sitting in the park. Reading a cheap novel he got from some store... Suddenly, there is a bright light blocking out his vision. For a few second's, he try's to ignore it. Still trying to read his book. "Just the sun." He said to himself. But it was futile, the light only got brighter...Closer...No, it was not the sun. He look's up at the sky, to see a huge flying object come crashing down into the street behind him....With his curiosity peeked, he just had to go and see what this was.

As he near's the craft. He can see that no one was injured by the wreckage that crushed the land scape. But, there was a girl coming out of the ship...From the fog, he can see it was a girl. And, she looked human. A astronaut maybe? But no, that was no astronaut. She came crawling out. Injured, coughing, confused. But, not human. She was far from it, even if she had the body, skin, and over all anatomy....At least on the outside. But there were thing's about her that was no costume, and was not human. Her ear's, tail, finger's....Her eye's. But, she was a living creature. And it spoke out to him desperately.

He did not want to hurt her. In fact, the contrary. He crawl's down into the small crater. And help's her up, and into the side walk. At this time a crowd was forming. He did not realize they were there. "Wow...Ha ha. Very funny. This was the best prank I have ever seen. Ha ha..." Jacob said, unconvincingly trying to make it appear as a hoax. "And this costume. Rich." He then dragged her away from the crowd...The people apparently more focused on the downed craft.

The girl was barely conscious. But he brought her to his car anyway. Even if he had to drag her there. She was, heavier then she look's. So, if she is an alien that would make sense. Different gravity level's and stuff...Or at least that is how it work's in the movies. As soon, as she was propped, and resting in his back cab. He started the car, and drove away. Helicopter's with U.S. Military on their side's begin to shoot through the sky toward the crash. They did not know he took their true prize...Well, the government being here proves his suspicions. This was an alien.

He brought her to his home. Sneaking her through the front door. Hiding her under a blanket that he neatly wrapped around her. As soon as they were inside, he rest's her against the couch. Taking a deep breath...He begin's to think. Three problem's. How was he going to heal her. How was he going to hide her. And, how was she going to react to being here. All...Would hopefully soon be answered.
 
the pain was intense, she almost couldn't breath through it, some warrior she was, being shot down on her first and only attempt to enter Earths atmosphere, she really should have known better, she'd learned a lot about humans through their world wide web, and they where violent, but she hadn't wanted to beleive.... now her ship was down, burning up, a safety mechanism she had instated before trying to land, there would be nothing of the ship behind but ash and fire. it was already gone by the time he had her to the car. by the time the helicopters arrived, even the flames had died, leaving no trace behind. not even a bit of one. all that was left was her, and her strange clothing which clung very firmly to her body. the top was little more than a tube top with sleeves that trailed down to the tips of her fingers, though the one sleeve had been ripped off. her 'pants' was a skirt... sort of, long 'flaps' hung down in front of her crotch and ass, almost like a skirt, held on with a string, barley held on, the back flap attached as well by a look around her tail. everything else, knee's down and waist up was nude, revealing most of her firm, well toned body.

she whimpered as the human she was looking at helped her up, her bones stronger than any humans, she could have easily punched a hole in a brick wall and walked out only with bruised, and cut skin, her bones wouldn't even jar from the pressure. so she was heavier than a human her size too, no matter how slender she was. she was astonishingly beautiful, despite her strange differences, staggering with him before collapsing again halfway to the car, her vision darkening and a soft sound falling from her lips that no human could have made. it sounded like a whimper, the pain driving her to unconsciousness, and only her fierce will kept her awake and trying to help him get her to safety. she whimpered as she settled onto the back seat and closed her eyes, panting hard as she rested, watching the helicopters arrive and land, taking everyone there into custody to ask them what had happened, demanding answers, but gettign few. in the time she was allowed to rest she recovered enough to help him walk her into his house and onto a strange thing, a bed? she wasn't sure.

"you have... Health Kit?" she finally managed to ask, pointing to his first aid hit that she could see in the corner, her right arm, the one with the sleeve missing, was bleeding still, sluggish, but it was enough to soak a patch in one of the couch cushions. her side was covered in marks that look like she'd been part of an explosion, there was shrapnel, dirt, and burns all over. aside from that, there seamed to be no damages, though internal bleeding was rather worrisome. "i am... Tuth'Alma." she stated blinking at him. "Daughter of Rione'Tuth, High lord." she explained panting softly. "i mean you no harm." she promised, holding her hand to the wound, swallowing thickly, dizzy with pain. "please, the Health Kit?" she could at least clean her own wounds, though she was going to need help when it came tot he bandaging, she could only hope he was willing to help her still.
 
He smiled, opening the med kit as she asked if it was one in the first place. "Yes." He answered as he pull's out peroxyde. "I...Dont really have anything very nice. Your still going to need better medical attention. But this is a start." He then poured peroxyde, on her cut's. Wrapping goz around the wound's afterword's. "As I said...Not much." Her name was a little weird, but then again she was an alien. "It is nice to meet you Tuth'Alma....I think I will just call you Alma. If you dont mind... My name is Jacob, Burns." He then closed the kit...Sighing in depression on how meager his aid to her was...He needed someone better then himself. Someone with actual medical training...He only hoped she can walk him through a procces of healing her. Or else he would need to give her over to the government.

He swallowed hard, as he realised what she was wearing...It was very revealing. And, sexy. But, he ignore's this. He needed to be more focused on healing her. His main worry, was the body damage. She had, what looked like shrapnel shot's. And that was really, just not good...He would have to open her up, or use tweazer's to pull out the metal. "Dam...Ok, I am going to have to take out the shrapnel...So, bear with me ok?" He said as he grab's a pair of tweazer's from the medical kit. Then, some pain killer's...Not much but it might help the pain some. These were strong doses, so drugging her up to keep her from wanting to die...Ya, good plan. He pop's a few of the pill's inside her mouth. Handing her a glass of water to swallow it down. He then take's a deep breath as he insert's the metal, foreign object into her stomach.The hole, opening up against it. He winces at the thought of how painfull it was. And almost shuttered, as his tweaser's came to a clicking sound...The bone, dam that had to hurt. He then, moved a bit to the left. Coming across a piece of something. Pulling it out just as slowly as he entered, untill it was out of her. The little splinter of metal, was about an inch long. And she had about 4 more in her..."Ok, trooper...Time for round two." He said jokingly. Trying to keep up her spirit's.

He did it again, and again, and again. Almost fainting under the preasure he was being put through. And, when what seemed to be the last one was out of her. He quickly disenffected the wound's. Patching them up. Then giving her a look..."So...Anything else I should know about you?" He asked as he put everything away. Keeping the pill's on the night stand for her to use whenever...Then the shrapnel into the garbage...But he kept the biggest peice. It was about 2 inches long, and a inch wide. A monster of a peice. And, something he decided to keep. Just in case she..Or he wanted to remember this.
 
she offered him a small smile, revealing her sharp teeth as she groaned at the burn of the peroxide before nodding. "not much, but good quality." she admitted. "it will be enough." she assured him blinking at him with her large golden eyes. "my people call me Alma." she assured him. "it is a good name to call me." she promised swallowing thickly as she lay on her side so he could get to her injuries. the only one that was truly worrying one was the one on her side, the shrapnel and burns, the rest where already bandaged, and where as simple as cuts, though some where deep enough to have needed stitches she didn't complain about it, they weren't bleeding, and she could do that herself. she hesitated at the pills, but took them anyway as she swallowed the water down eagerly, coughing a little and then gently laid her head down. "ok." she whispered softly, letting him know that she was ready.

she growled at the feeling of his tweezers sinking into her flesh, shuddering violently and unleashing an animalistic hissing sound as he clicked against her bone, but she didn't jerk, hell she didn't even twitch, she just hissed and then gritted her teeth as he started to pull out the shrapnel, keening in pain as he pulled out each one, her voice soft and clear like water or bells, but she didn't move even an inch, and no tears fell from her eyes. a remarkably strong creature she was. she panted hard once he was finished, her eyes closed as she rested from her ordeal before looking at the wound hesitantly. "... there's dirt." she whispered. "need... cloth?... and water." she admitted swallowing thickly. she hated to use such a precious thing as water to wash her wound, but she didn't have anything else to clean out her wound. "and... needle?" she asked, looking for the right words. "yes, needle, and thread... thick but not fluffy, smooth..." she closed her eyes, resting until he found her the items.

and then she did something shocking... she sat up, and started washing her own wound out, hitting in pain as she cleared out the dirt, took the needle and the thread he had found, and started stitching up the holes in her own flesh, grimacing in pain, but diligent in her work. it was the same thing you might see in earth soldiers, they often had to perform minor surgery on themselves. she looked up at him and smiled again. "my many thanks Jacob'Burns." she stated softly as she clipped off the last tie of her stitches and started bandaging herself up. "you did a good job, i thank you greatly for it." she admitted, remaining seated on the couch, her head tilted at him. "i have hovered above your earth for nearly three years now, studying your world." she admitted watching him. "i have learned... very little and thought to come down to learn better on a first hand experience, but... something just inside of your atmosphere attacked me and my engines where blown up." she admitted licking her lips a little. "i crashed, and my ship immediately began to employ self defense maneuvers and sprayed a highly flammable liquid all over everything so my technology would not fall into violent hands."

she studied him for a moment then. "my world is approximately four and a half light years away. and i am about 73 earth years old." she admitted offering him an amused grin. "and am still considered very young." she admitted finishing the last of her bandages. "we are a peaceful, but warrior people." she admitted laying back onto the couch now that the cleaning, stitching, and bandaging was done, panting softly. "i am very tired..." she admitted softly. "may i rest?"
 
He was amazed at her ability to tough it all out. Even, after everything. She stitched her own wound's. And, was surprised she would so openly tell him these thing's. About her and her people. So, she was a warrior. Her people, were a warrior culture. She was spying on earth for some unknown reason. And, she came to spy, and learn of his people in a first hand experiance. Jacob took a deep breath. Getting her a pillow so she can lay, in comfort. Wrapping the blanket around her. "Of course you can rest...Alma, your safe here. At least for now. It mainly depend's on how well I can hide you here."

Jacob then sat at her feet. Attempting to comfort her as he rested his hand on her thigh...He had so many questions to ask her. Were there more species? Is being 73 year's old like being a child in her species? What is the secret of the universe? But, only one question seemed important enough to ask. Mainly since it was about her. And her safety. "Will your people come back for you?" He asked as he looked into her eye's. A soft, nervousness in his eye's. Nervouse becouse of helping this alien traveller. How his own people will react. And what they will do to have her. And...She was very beutiful. Her clothing not helping much in that fact. He took a deep breath, getting such thought's out of his mind. He couldnt think of such thing's while trying to help her. He needed to stay focused. "J...Just rest. I am sure you need it. I will be right here. Incase you wake up, or need anything." And, he did just that. Even while she slept. Only leaving to use the rest room. And, after a few hour's. He fell asleep himself. Curled up next to her. Not even knowing that he did so. Just sleeping...Her nestled tightly in his arm's. A protective, and caring hold. Both sleeping in the afternoon. Later on...He awoke. Realising his protective action. But he did not faulter. He kept his hold on her. Finding himself both to comfortable to move. And, happy to be there for her. He held her tightly. Untill she woke up. "Sleep well?" He ask's. When she awake's.
 
Alma smiled at him and nodded as he gave her permission to rest, curling up on the couch with a soft sigh, tired, so tired and for a moment she looked almost frail as she rested on the couch, her eyes closed. "thank you Jacob'Burns." she muttered softly. "for all your help." she whispered softly, smiling at him. "if there is anything else you wish to know about my people, all you must do is ask. i am here to learn, but i am also here to share information... i never thought that humans would be so adverse to people from outer space... how do you call them?... Aliens?" she asked sleepily before grimacing at his question, her fur standing up a little, like a nervous cat. "oh well... they...." he coughed a little, nervous. "... i'm not.. actually supposed to be here... i... ran away in secrete... so i could study your planet." she admitted sheepishly. "you are technically a class three planet..." she admitted grinning a little at him. "a class one is a planet with no intelligent life. a class two has semi intelligent life, dogs, dolphins, chimps, cavemen." she teased chuckling a little. "a class three has intelligent life that is not yet ready to share in the knowledge of life outside of their own. class four is intelligent life that shares knowledge and technology with other races of life, my people are a class four.... Class five, well, they are all very ancient, and they are very wise and very rare. we haven't quite decided how they differ from class four, but they are in so many ways they can only belong in a class of their own." she admitted smiling at him before snuggling into the couch.

she slept peacefully, and snuggled into him when he held her. she woke with a small groan and rubbed her eyes a little as she snuggled into him happily. "yes, i slept very well." she admitted softly. "but, i am unsure what to do." she admitted with a shake of her head. "i have no way to leave this planet, but if i call my people, they may also be shot down in their attempt to rescue me." she admitted frowning a little. "and we are a few people... we cannot risk to send so many after me just because i ran away..." she admitted setting her head on his chest, enjoying his warmth and his muscle. "i fear i am trapped on this planet... and if i am i cannot help my people." she admitted softly. "that is the only reason i came here in the first place..." she sighed a little. "i am very hungry Jacob'Burns... have you any food i might eat?"
 
Jacob was happy that she excepted his action's. He was sort of surprised at himself in the first place. Cuddling next to her like that. He can only place it as him, being protective. Since she seemed wounded and helpless. Even though that was far from the truth. He smiled down at her. Brushing his hand along her hair. "Ya..I have some food." He said as he got up from the couch. "Oh, and for now on you can sleep in my bed...If you wish." He then walked over to his small kitchen. Opening the fridge as he brought out food to make breakfast. Egg's, Bacon, Ham, and then to his cabinet for bread. Cooking it all for a meal, for two. He was not sure if her people were omnivore, carnivore, or herbivore. So, just incase, he brought out a few Apple's. And some Carrot's.

"I hope this would all suffice." He said as he set's up his rather small table for two people. Setting the plate's at either side of the table. Silver wear, on the right side of each plate. It was very obvious he was a lonely man. A man who lived by himself. He did not seem to have much around his house either. Picture's? Decoration's? Heirloom's? None of these thing's. Does he have family? Friend's? A life? The answer to that would be. Family, yes. He just does not really talk to them much. Friend's, no. And, not even a special lady to call his own. So, yes. He was a rather lonely person. So having someone around, is a good change. Something he needed besides his rather reclusive life style.
 
she smiled as he god up before looking surprised. "... this is not the bed?" she asked looking a little baffled as she sat up slowly, careful not to jar any of her injuries as she shook her head a little. "of course this is not the bed, it is too small to be a bed." she decided smiling a little. "we use beds that hand from the ceiling and rock." she admitted. "they are very comfortable, humans have them too, for naps i guess, ha...mocks." she fumbled over the strange word. "only ours are made very differently." she admitted slowly standing up. "i must make use of your..." again she hesitated, frowning before she started to bounce. "i must relieve my bladder." she finally decided, figuring he would understand that at least.

she came back out of the bathroom, looking amazed. "Jacob'Burns! your..." she paused then. "relieving implement is filled with WATER! do you not fear running out!?" she asked, looking astonished. "i did not know how to empty it however..." she admitted looking a little embarrassed as she sat down in front of him. "and you did not have any way to clean my hands..." she admitted looking concerned by this, clearly thinking she was in a place that had no hygiene. she stared at the food, lookign astonished at how much there was, and the diversity of it, looking them all over with a cautious air, as if afraid they might bite her. of course, had he been eating the strange food he'd never seen before he might have been just as reluctant.finally though she sampled a little of everything, but when she took a bite of the bacon she froze, her eyes widening to the point one might almost think she was about to have a heart attack.

"it's... it's... SALTY!" she whispered, staring at him completely shocked. "you must be VERY rich!" she decided. "salt for your meals and water in your relief implements, this is amazing!" she admitted stuffing the slice of bacon into her mouth so fast it was almost like she wasn't even bothering to breath, moaning as she savored the salty treat. "it's so good.... sooo good." she muttered happily, it was so strange to see someone reacting in such a way to something he probobly ate every day, and she noticed the look on his face. "Jacob'Burns, are you alright?" she asked, looking worried as she tilted her head at him. "did i do something to displease you?"
 
She was pretty up beat....But, for someone who has been studying his people. She sure did not really know the first thing. He did not feel like teaching her how everything works...But it is seeming as though he will. "Oh, no you do not displease me...You just need a little help understanding my world. salt is very very common. I can go buy some right now. I am not, by any means rich. I assure you....As for the toilet, you pull the knob at it's side, down. It flushes the water. Cleaning your hand's, that is at the sink." He then walk's over to the sink in his kitchen. Turning the facet on. "See, running water. And a bar of soap..." He felt like some pearant. Teaching their child fundamentally...Everything...

"Let's just focused on the meal for now." He said with a blush. He did not eat much. Mainly left it to his starving guest to eat all he had to offer. At first, she was hesitant yes. But, now she was full on enjoying the meal. He was not the best of cook's. But, he was happy to see, she was easily pleased. "You like it, I am guessing. Right?" He asked. As he finished the rest of his food. Not much left, except a few bite's of ham. And a strip of bacon. Right now, he was eyeing his peculiar guest. She, was very pretty. More along the line's of perfect. She had a gorgeous body. cute characteristic's, and naivety. Beautiful eyes. And, everything that made her different. Foreign to him. Made her look more exotic. And, her eye's...Her face...Beautiful. After he was done eyeing her. He quickly shifted his focused to his plate. Trying not to seem like a peeping tom. It was kind of rude to watch her like this. But, he couldn't help it. She was very attractive. But, as for now. He needed to focused on helping her..."So, if you cant leave. And, you cant receive help, do to your being here being illegal. Then, I need to help you fit in...At least for now." He said, trying to get straight to business.
 
she blinked a little at him. "Salt is common!?" she asked looking astonished. "Salt is very rare on my planet." she admitted. "sugar is too but we can trade for that on a closer planet that can grow sugarcane." she admitted blinking at the explanation of the toilette and blinking as running water came out of the pipes. "you must not have limited water here..." she asked looking amazed. "water is as rare as salt is on my planet." she admitted stroking the sink, looking amazed. "it's... astonishing." she admitted softly before smiling as she sat back down at the table and started tucking in, eating a great deal. "i love it! the food is so salty and delicious!" she admitted beaming happily. "and sweet, we have very many sweet things where i come from." she admitted biting into an apple. "but it's a subtly sweetness instead of a cloying one, it's not so... overpowering, it's wonderful." she admitted beaming at him before she finally sat back and sighed softly, rubbing her belly. "mmm wonderful. i've never been so full in my life, not even during the many ceremonies we have. usually i am distracted by the following activities that i don't eat enough." she admitted with a little giggle.

she smiled as she caught him looking at her, her eyes narrowing almost playfully. "your very cute, yes?" she asked softly her head tilted. "it's not particularly illegal that i'm here, anyone else could come without any problems... it's more just that it's me who's here that our High Lord would find so displeasing." she admitted simply fidgeting a little. "and if i had all the parts i needed i could make a ship i suppose, if i had to... but i would like to stay for a while and learn more about this planet and it's people." she admitted smiling a little lookign almost sheepish. "if you will allow me to stay with you for a while?" she asked hopefully. "if Danger comes, i can protect you i think... so long as i am healed by then." she admitted biting her lip looking down at herself, her tail curling around her leg nervously. she didn't want to cause him any problems but she knew better than to think there wouldn't be people coming to look for her. ".. will you explain Porn to me?" she asked suddenly. "your people seam to be very... repressed when it comes to fornication... so why is there porn if you are all so prudish?"
 
That was good to know. So, she was capable of going home. When, she wanted to. But, her being here is still bad for her. Her father is the leader of her people. Or at least that is the impression she gave him of her father. And, she thought he was cute...It formed a blush on his cheek's. He liked her so far. And, the compliment was very welcomed. "You can stay. Of course you can! I am not against it...And, good thing you can protect me then. Ha ha. Becouse I wouldnt be to good at defending myself." He was about to stand up, and clean the table. Happy in her ability to eat all he had made for her. But, she soon changed the topic. And this, was a topic that he did not have the slightest idea on how to answer, without being prude.

He jumped at her question. His plate, flying to the ground. Crashing into a million peices... "Uh, porn? Well, it is used for sexual excitement. To, please certain people, who are single. Or, to entertain others. Some watch it for an idea of something new to perform in bed....Uh...Why are you asking me this question?" He was in obvios discomfort. The question was a little weird, but then again. She is a alien, and is trying to learn of his world. "It is...Pretty prudish. Why do you ask?" He stand's up from his chair. Grabbing his broom, and dustpan. Sweeping the glass, into a pile. And sweeping it up. Dumping the pile into the trash can. She was wounded, but even then she still looked incredible...Could she have sex like that? Wait, no how rude of a thought. He only just met her. And she is wounded....But still, it is a nice thought...He cough's. A little awkward in this situation. She grabbed a nice friendly dinner side conversation...And changed the topic to sex. Well, hopefully he can continue to be a interesting host. Although he has now become clumsy. His perverted thought's, flooding his mind..."I mean...Why ask me? Are you interested in humans or something?.."
 
she smiled, relieved when he promised her that she could stay, beaming at him a little before blinking as he commented on her protecting him. "indeed, on my planet i was trained as a Ithrean Dancer, a very specialized group." she admitted. "my father and Brother have Guardian Training, and i learned that with them as well, i am very skilled in the fighting arts." she admitted smiling a little before blinking as he dropped all the plates and glasses. "Jacob'Burns? are you alright?" she asked looking worried. "did something hurt you?" she asked confused as to why he had suddenly dropped everything, was clumsiness common to humans? she knew the three stooges but they where just play acting where they not?

"so porn is for secrete?" she asked curiously. "not for public.. like a shameful habit?" she asked curiously. "i am curious about human behaviors." she admitted. "humans are so different from my kind that i wish to know about them. sex included. sex for my people is... common, embraced even... it's... encouraged." she admitted smiling a little. "we're very sexually open." she admitted smiling a little. "and admittedly i am curious about how human's have sex. your porn is very interesting." she admitted. "but so much of your earths television is falsified that... well... i cannot tell what is truth and what isn't. porn included." she admitted smiling at him. "would you like to try having sex with me?" she asked her head tilted at him as she watched him cleaning everything up.
 
Jacob looked down at the girl...She, was serious. She was trained as both a soldier, and a dancer. She was the princess of her people, in a way. Her, and her people are sexually open. And, she wanted to have sex, with him. These fact's were clear. And as usual with her answer's. She was prompt, honest, open, and sincere. And, as usual with Jacob, he did not have the slightest idea on how he should act. He cleared his throat. Fighting for his word's, as he finally came to an answer. "I-I don't see why not." He then placed his hand on her cheek, gently feeling her soft skin. And after a deep breath. He leaned forward. And kissed her. He was not sure if she knew what kissing was. In fact, her people probably did not even care to figure out such a romantic gesture. And, most likely, kissing was one of the thing's she did not understand. He lapped his toung against her lip's. Pushing it forward, and into her mouth. Lapping his tongue, passionately against hers.

When the kiss finally broke. He took her hand. And walked her up the stair's of his house. Into his room. And laying her on his soft mattress. "Now this, this is a bed." He said with a smile. As he slowly crawled next to her. He then begin's to pull off what little clothing she wore. Revealing her perfect body. Then, he took off his. Anticipation building as his half, erect cock was revealed. "Well, let's start slow...Shall we." He said. Wanting to enjoy this. He kissed along her neck. His hand's, moving up her side's and resting on her breast's. His thumb's rubbing along her nipple's with care. The soft mound's, rising as she was also, getting excited. He then lapped his tongue against her breast, tasting the soft skin. Then wriggled it around the nipple. Teasing it with the ticklish sensation. Wrapping his lip's around the tender spot. His tongue still lapping around it.

He then began to tease the other nipple. softly pinching it, in between his thumb, and index finger's.. Then roughly. Then pulling on the soft mound. "Hmmm." He hum's in satisfaction. Now, gripping her breast's in each hand. Squeezing, and groping them as he continues to suck on her nipple. Now softly, nibbling at it. "You taste good." He say's sheepishly. Before kissing her again. His hand's, still gripping her breast's.
 
she grinned a little at him her head tilted as she stood up and kissed back, pressing herself into him with a small moan, her tongue joining his. kissing was very important in her culture, it was the best way to calm a distraught friend. kissing released endorphins which made the other happier and calmer, and it was working now because Alma was wrapping her arms around him and dragging her tongue playfully on the roof of his mouth, feeling his strange flat teeth. all of her molars had sharp points for ripping and tearing meat, mostly carnivorous no doubt. she pulled away from him so she could breath and smiled as she was laid onto the bed, letting him strip off her strange clothes, made out of a material so soft it was like stroking pure silk essence.

"mmm i like my beds better." she teased giggling a little as she watched him undress her. her body was perfect, covered in the strange red markings, lifting her hips and spreading her legs wide, opening her body to him. her cunt wet and glistening, tighter than any virgin woman he would ever come across. but what was most spectacular, was that she had two clits, one on the top of her glistening cunt, and another at the bottom, doubling the pleasure she would feel during intercourse. she looked astonished at his cock though, her head tilted. "it's so smooth." she breathed, sounding almost amazed. "oh that feels good." she moaned as he started kissing her neck shivering a little as he stroked her breasts, moaning as her nipples went stiff as his stroked it with his tongue, small drops of pearly white liquid fell from the tips. milk? she was lactating? whatever it was it was sweet, like cream mixed with sugar, thick and rich, just the few little drops would leave him craving more.

she moaned loudly as he pinched and pulled, gasping hard. "stop... oooh you're going to make me make a mess." she moaned shuddering every time he suckled on her nipple, panting hard. "going to make me loose my milk." she moaned gripping his hair, clutching him to her soft full breasts before holding him to her mouth, kissing him intently, biting his lip playfully and groaning a little giggling a little. "can i touch it?" he asked hopefully her head tilted a little as she reached down and slowly, sensually stroked his dick, sighing at how smooth and soft it was, so hard and thick and just alien. "it feels so strangely." she admitted giggling a little. "i can't wait to feel it inside of me." she admitted positioning herself and running her tongue along the weeping head, her eyes widening. "why... it's Salty!" she gasped in amazement before pulling the head into her mouth groaning eagerly as she started to swallow his cock into her hot, wet, tight mouth.
 
Nothing could describe how sexy, how stimulating this situation was. She, was from another world, and this fact alone. This taboo. This undeniable difference. Was enough to make any man go crazy. Her pussy, looked like it would feel incredible. Especially with it's obvious difference from a human woman. He could not wait to feel it, but, there was so much more to experience with her. Her nipple's had a perfect texture, and the taste of this liquid she lactated was down right addicting. It was sweet, and flavorful. He would not have stopped if it wasn't for her pulling him away for another kiss....To be honest, everything about her was addicting. even the simple, loving act of a kiss. Her teeth, were sharp, and pointed. He can feel his tongue brush against them. And, as she lightly bit at his lip, when their kiss ended.

He can then feel her hand's softly brushing along his shaft. He watches, as she position's herself. Her tongue running along his tip. And, as soon as she said it tasted salty he knew, she loved the taste. Anticipation grew, he wonder's what it feel's like inside her mouth. How her teeth, and tongue work's along him. And, soon enough, he was inside her tight, warm mouth. The sensation's, almost to much to endure. He rest's his hand against the back of her head. As she take's him into her mouth. A grunt escape's his lip's. As he hold's in his lust. Keeping controll of himself, to allow her to bring pleasure. And play with him as she see's fit. She looked so dirty, her cute face engulfing his cock. As she sucked. And, he couldnt wait for more. She, was perfect.
 
she moaned and groaned with every touch he offered her, shivering with delight as this human touched her. the first of her people to have sex with a human, how exciting! she could only imagine that he was just as excited about exploring her own, strange body. she moaned as she kissed him eagerly panting happily as she grinned at him. she moaned as she ran her tongue along the flesh, suckling on his head and moaning eagerly as she ran him into his mouth, panting around his flesh as she moaned and groaned. tasting his wonderful salty flesh as she ran her tongue, her mouth, and then her throat along his length, swallowing him to his balls without even a hint of a gag.

her mouth worked his flesh without mercy, her tail lifting and curling as she worked his flesh, moaning happily as she ran those sharp teeth along his flesh carefully, her warm, soft, furry hands stroked his balls making her shiver happily as she squeezed and stroked his flesh before suddenly pulling away, settling back on the bed, spreading her legs wide, running her fingers expertly along her own cunt teasing her own flesh, before smirking at him, lifting her hips. "please, fuck me, fuck me hard Jacob'Burns." she pleaded tipping her head back. "please fill my cunt with your hot, smooth, salty dick."
 
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