Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)The World had gone insane, one Faun Smith thought as he walked the stairs of his private home.
One minute he was living the life with his his wife, talking about how they were going to were ready to have kids. They had made the preparations as best as they could; A candle lit dinner followed by a romantic movie. Barry Jones was played and a grand orchestra of love was going in their heads, Mr. Smith happily remembered as he headed for the highest floor of his massive house.
But just as they were about to consumate, his wife screamed at clutched at her chest. He thought he had done something wrong then. And because of that, he panicked. He had ripped off her shirt, and not in the way he planed to that night, to find a bulge that was pushing against her ribs get bigger, Faun still clearly recalled as he got to a roam that, as far as the authorities were concerned, did not exist.
He really rather not remember the details of what happened next, Faun decided, but it was quite a surprise for him and his wife when a creature broke through her chest. The last surprise his wife would ever get, Faun reminisced as he produced a key that he kept in his person at all times. A key that was of a most unusual phallic shape.
Faun smiled, it was his private joke.
Putting the key in the whole, Faun Smith turned the key there by unlocking the magnetic pressure on it's hinges and slided the door away.
Yes, Faun thougth as he looked upon what was inside, The monster that had burst out his wife's chest had killed her. He had made a mad scramble then, in his desperate madness, to capture the thing. And, against al odds, had succeeded. Even if he still had a few scars in his arms that bore witness to the struggle.
But once he looked at it he did not find it in himself to kill her, Smiled Faun in happy recollection. It had looked so much like an alien version of his wife, with the same sort of lips, nose and neck that she had. And the same, thought he, demure expression of face in it's savage fright.
It was then, Faun now smirked, that the reason for the whole matter had been revealed to him. This woman thing had, he fervently believed, come to take the place of his wife. To serve him to satisfy his sexual urges and bear his kids.
And kept smirking as the onix black Xenomorph inside the make shift cell that was his secret room growled at him.
She was secured with steel bindings; her arms, legs and tail to the cealing and the sides.
By this point in time, he supposed, he almost wouldn't even need them. As Jinora, as he had come to call her, settled down as he took his cock out.
He had been training her for almost a year at this point in time, using the Pavlovian to get her used to him.
In all honesty, so long as he was naked and erect, he doubted he would have anything to fear from her, he observed as her black pussy flared a bit to let the bright green inside of her vagina leak her arousal
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Aaaaand , introduction done.
alien
The alien hissed softly as she moved against the chains half glaring at man who thought to break her. *this man is dead some day.* she thought she couldn't speak or understand the weird langue that the pink creatures talked but she had her on way of communicating with her own kind. Thinking of them made her a little lonely wondering if they were alright. She saw his member and growled feeling her self getting wet half excited to do things with him.
Incubus.
Lori sighed as she walked down the street careful to stay out of peoples way keeping a grip on her purse so it wouldn't get stolen. She hurried towards her job glancing around finally she spotted the park and cut threw it with a sigh there where less people in the park so she relaxed a little. Lori was just shy of 5 foot with long brown hair and deep sky blue eyes she wore a short pink skirt and white shirt. She was not a normal girl but she kept that part of herself from the word so they wouldn't see her naughty side.
One minute he was living the life with his his wife, talking about how they were going to were ready to have kids. They had made the preparations as best as they could; A candle lit dinner followed by a romantic movie. Barry Jones was played and a grand orchestra of love was going in their heads, Mr. Smith happily remembered as he headed for the highest floor of his massive house.
But just as they were about to consumate, his wife screamed at clutched at her chest. He thought he had done something wrong then. And because of that, he panicked. He had ripped off her shirt, and not in the way he planed to that night, to find a bulge that was pushing against her ribs get bigger, Faun still clearly recalled as he got to a roam that, as far as the authorities were concerned, did not exist.
He really rather not remember the details of what happened next, Faun decided, but it was quite a surprise for him and his wife when a creature broke through her chest. The last surprise his wife would ever get, Faun reminisced as he produced a key that he kept in his person at all times. A key that was of a most unusual phallic shape.
Faun smiled, it was his private joke.
Putting the key in the whole, Faun Smith turned the key there by unlocking the magnetic pressure on it's hinges and slided the door away.
Yes, Faun thougth as he looked upon what was inside, The monster that had burst out his wife's chest had killed her. He had made a mad scramble then, in his desperate madness, to capture the thing. And, against al odds, had succeeded. Even if he still had a few scars in his arms that bore witness to the struggle.
But once he looked at it he did not find it in himself to kill her, Smiled Faun in happy recollection. It had looked so much like an alien version of his wife, with the same sort of lips, nose and neck that she had. And the same, thought he, demure expression of face in it's savage fright.
It was then, Faun now smirked, that the reason for the whole matter had been revealed to him. This woman thing had, he fervently believed, come to take the place of his wife. To serve him to satisfy his sexual urges and bear his kids.
And kept smirking as the onix black Xenomorph inside the make shift cell that was his secret room growled at him.
She was secured with steel bindings; her arms, legs and tail to the cealing and the sides.
By this point in time, he supposed, he almost wouldn't even need them. As Jinora, as he had come to call her, settled down as he took his cock out.
He had been training her for almost a year at this point in time, using the Pavlovian to get her used to him.
In all honesty, so long as he was naked and erect, he doubted he would have anything to fear from her, he observed as her black pussy flared a bit to let the bright green inside of her vagina leak her arousal
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Aaaaand , introduction done.
alien
The alien hissed softly as she moved against the chains half glaring at man who thought to break her. *this man is dead some day.* she thought she couldn't speak or understand the weird langue that the pink creatures talked but she had her on way of communicating with her own kind. Thinking of them made her a little lonely wondering if they were alright. She saw his member and growled feeling her self getting wet half excited to do things with him.
Incubus.
Lori sighed as she walked down the street careful to stay out of peoples way keeping a grip on her purse so it wouldn't get stolen. She hurried towards her job glancing around finally she spotted the park and cut threw it with a sigh there where less people in the park so she relaxed a little. Lori was just shy of 5 foot with long brown hair and deep sky blue eyes she wore a short pink skirt and white shirt. She was not a normal girl but she kept that part of herself from the word so they wouldn't see her naughty side.