No Longer Will Ariana "Break Free" {darkest_fate&aliys}

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Normally, Srixx wouldn't have bothered with something like this. The Slythorian bounty hunter didn't deign to do such low grade targets. He tackled dangerous creatures: the known scum of the universe. Not only did he tackle them, but he always brought them in, and he brought them in alive. His reputation ranked him as one of the top ten of his kind in the galaxy, and he intended to stay there. Being the top would be horrible, but being in range, well, that was another story. that was the kind of publicity that money couldn't buy.

Technically, so was this gig. The outside universe (Known Universe to most) had encountered Earth ages ago. Most aliens didn't bother with the planet, except possibly to screw around. Some younger aliens liked to go there to fuck with the species: draw weird circles, abduct yokels, maybe even literally fuck with the locals. After all, where else would the damn echnida have come from if not some horny fucking alien who couldn't keep his seeder tucked away?

Though everyone loved Earth's pop culture. There was just something ever so enjoyable about it, especially anything that had to do with outer space and aliens. The Earthlings had a unique knack for guessing what species looked like, which thrilled most aliens that had close copies. Their imagination was truly impressive.

As was their porn. Most asserted that Earthlings were among the top five or so horniest creatures in the entire galaxy, at least according to what was sent. Nearly every program discussed relationships to some degree, and the amount of outright adult pornography was staggered. Earthling females in particular drew note, especially as they were apparently among the few races in the galaxy to carry their young inside, which made them perfect for interstellar brothels and breeding pits.

Lately, a "music video" had reached the aliens, one involving a young Earthling female gyrating in a manner that enticed many. It enticed Yoddu the Boss to such a degree that he'd sent out a truly impressive reward for any hunter daring enough to abduct this, this Earthling. Srixx didn't really need the money, though the prestige of the job would actually bump him up at least one notch on the rankings, which would be fun, as he'd had a friendly rivalry with the hunter just above him.

No, what made Srixx do it was his own damn seeder. His race actually didn't look horribly alien, certainly not to the extent Yoddu's and several other's did, at least, not for the earth creatures. Yes, he had teal skin that had a rough texture: his people had evolved to be resistant to laser fire and most weaponry to some degree, but he also had two arms, two legs, two eyes, and the standard bipedal structure. He also had hardened nails that could technically cut through just about anything, various sacs that could produce a veritable plethora of toxins and other altering chemicals, and other adjustments that would likely seem shocking to an Earthling. Not the least of these would be his long rubbery tongue. Dark blue, it could technically slide out roughly one earth foot, and he could also activate glands on it to add various... effects.

It was no wonder his race had opted to become bounty hunters and warriors.

They also only mated rarely. The male needed release far, far more than the females of the species, which had quite literally caused wars in the past. For a male's seeder would swell and continue to grow in accordance with time, passing cycles, and hormones. Most men literally needed to seed something fairly regularly in order to prevent their genitals from getting in the way. The females would often use the male's cycles to get what they wanted, and it was apparently part of the mechanism to keep the father around to tend to the offspring. It didn't help that they all had a biological need to continue their lines.

And Srixx's had certainly started demanding his attention. His seeder bulged unseemly, actually stretching his armor out so that there was a gap between the plates. Yabbu hadn't particularly cared if his little Earthling captor remained untouched, so Srixx figured he'd Seed her, let her bear his young, then hand her over to the boss. His prestige should grow, and the unique addition of earth traits could help his line tremendously.

Certainly a win all around.

Except, perhaps, for the girl in question. Srixx had been careful, using stealth tech to wait till his target separated from her usual crowd of hangers-on. Then he'd sprung, using one of his own toxins to render her unconscious. His deep blue lips had curled into a smile, and he'd gently caressed her. Far, far softer than his females. Yes, certainly a good choice.

So Srixx the the bounty hunter had captured the earthling Ariana Grande. He'd then activated his ship's systems to immunize her against any and all diseases and whatnot. While he'd been at work, he'd opted to give her a universal translator, figuring that she'd need it. Srixx opted for the less invasive procedure, which required circling the female's neck with a white band that worked to translate incoming sound into intelligible thought. Then, he'd insisted that his ship produce a synthetic outfit that would fit his own lusts and image. It had done so. Now the unconscious earth female lay on a couch in Srixx's cabin. It was quite comfortable, as Srixx knew that the seeding would be pain enough. It was either his cabin or the holding cell, and he didn't fancy seeding in the cells: even he didn't know how sanitary they were. If Ariana fought, she'd end up there, simple as that. If not, she could stay in the cabin on the fairly plush furniture.

He wasn't there, but he was monitoring her, keeping watch, keeping track. His seeder pulsed with the thought of what was to come, and his long tongue wet his lips in sheer anticipation.

 

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Srixx's attentions were split between finishing entering their course, contacting the Boss, and watching his little captive. So he hadn't quite noticed Ariana had returned to consciousness until she'd already started moving about the room. That sharp movement drew the alien bounty hunter's gaze. He stared, watching her, feeling his seeder pulse with even stronger need. Oh, how he was going to delight in flipping up that daring little skirt and shoving himself into her tight holes. He'd have to check to see which one was technically correct for earthlings, since they apparently had two back there. Perhaps he could leave one for the Boss; their race supposedly had two seeders anyway.

Ah, she was heading to the window. There was only one in the room, and even it had been somewhat hidden, as Srixx didn't fancy being caught by stray fire. Still, it would certainly show outer space, and a section that no Earthling had yet seen. Srixx smiled at the thought, loving watching his captive squirm.

However, he figured he should at least attempt to contact her. The mere sight was causing his seeder to swell even more uncomfortably, and he seriously worried that if he did not seed her soon, he'd become a little too enthusiastic. Some part of the alien was dimly aware that he'd technically be raping the young earthling, and he did hope that she was of sexual maturity. He'd have to check that latter: it wouldn't do him good to place his seed in an unprepared womb.

Srixx clicked the communicator, leaning forward. His voice came out almost too soft, the "S's" drawn out, his thick tongue almost slurring the words. "You are awake, Miss Grande, and I'm going to just answer some of the questions you no doubt have immediately. You're far from Earth: I don't know if you'll ever get home, but you certainly won't if you don't cooperate. I'm an alien. This is real. The thing around your neck is a translator, and the ship technically dressed you in that though," he smiled, and the next words came out a purr, "I picked it out. Now, if you want to communicate with me, there's a console on the side. Press a button and start making your silly demands about my returning you home. When you've realized that it's not going to happen, invite me into my cabin."

He smiled and leaned back, far too pleased. He was making her choose, and surely she would already begin to suspect a few things. Her outfit certainly wasn't demure, and nothing about the alien's cabin spoke of innocent exchanges, nor did his sliding voice. Ariana should be thankful that she could at least not see him yet: for his long tongue wet his lips and his seeder pushed threatening at his crotch, threatening to tear even the armor asunder.

 

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Srixx chuckled to himself. He hadn't expected the girl to go the "I'm a celebrity" route. He supposed he shouldn't be surprised: he'd brought in spoiled brats before. They all pretty well thought the same: that everyone owed them everything in the world. "If someone comes looking for you, I'll gladly give you to them," replied Srixx, his smirk coming through the words. It was a lie, obviously, but one that he'd never be called on. No Earthling could travel this far, not without help, and none of them would even have the slightest clue how to get it.

Oh, how his seeder pulsed. Just hearing that sweet voice of hers was enough.

"I should think that what I want should be obvious," he drawled, his hissing tone making the words sound even more sinister. Srixx entered the last few points of data onto his console before raising. He turned, walking through his ship, his booted feet softly tapping against the shiny metallic surfaces. As he went, Srixx began disrobing, tugging at his armor, letting it fall with heavy clangs to the ground. Ariana would hear that first, hear the clangs with every few shuffles. Srixx certainly intended for Ariana to see what he looked like.

A door appeared along the wall perpendicular to the window. It appeared for a moment then spiraled out. Then the alien bounty hunter stood there, his outfit half pulled down to show his bared upper torso. The pale teal flesh stretched over hard muscles, all rippling with his barely noticeable scales. They caught the light in a particularly mesmerizing pattern, and with his heat upon him, his blood pulsating beneath the scales, causing them to ripple in a manner that would entice his own females. He retained his pants and boots: he couldn't remove the pants without removing the boots, and only an idiot walked around a ship without something on their feet. The pants weren't precisely tight: they simply fit, except in one area. Right at his crotch, an absolutely massive bulge roughly the shape of male genitalia surged at the cloth, pushing as though it could spring free by sheer will.

The alien scanned the human, his hands tapping at his chin. "You are quite fetching, especially up close, but I'm not scenting many hormones..." he frowned, recalling what he knew from the earth pornographies. It did seem as though their females sometimes needed... prepping. Using the mouth did seem to be fairly standard.

Still, Srixx didn't budge. He wasn't going to take the girl until he was certain she was a mature adult. He couldn't afford wasting the pulsing seed that throbbed in his massive seeder: he wouldn't get a load like this for some time, or at least, not normally...

 

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The seeder swelled at the girl's words, pulsating stronger than ever. Srixx knew that the need would only increase, both with time and if he could get the damn earthling to produce something like pheromones. She practically oozed it in those videos, but now she seemed almost shy. Srixx wasn't sure which version he preferred, though he knew full well what the Boss would want.

Ariana's stammered words made Srixx chuckle. She practically couldn't say the word "sex" let alone clearly think about it. His Seeder seemed to notice her gaze upon it: it swelled slightly, promising to fill, to overfill the little earthling with alien seed. Srixx's eyes kept on her though, his expression intense. His race didn't need to blink, not with their lids. He could continue staring for hours: yet another trait that so often helped.

He shook his head at her words. "Do you really think that I would propose it if I didn't already know that it were possible, Ariana?" he asked, his voice condescending. "You humans have the unique genetic code that makes you quite breedable. You'll find that out of the two hundred and six known fully sentient alien species under the current agreement, a full one hundred and thirty four can breed with human," he smiled, "we checked. As if it matters," he waved a hand dismissively, "as my race can effectively mate with quite nearly everything. It's a matter of whether we want something's genetic code. You," he pointed at the girl, "have managed to entice an entire galaxy and several important figures with your charms. I fully intend to mix my genetic code with yours. That is going to happen."

He took a step forward, looming. He wasn't that much taller than Ariana, not in the grand scheme of things. His race didn't need to loom over others. Yet his sheer presence would intimidate, as he moved with promised violence, his lips pursed with frustration. He still couldn't scent pheromones on her.

"Now, the question is," he said, tapping his fingers on his side, "is how pleasurable it will be for you. from what I've seen of your Earth videos, I should be able to make it quite enjoyable for you. all you have to do is comply, starting with answering a simple question."

Srixx shifted to bore his gaze into Ariana's. "Are you sexually mature or not?"

 

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Clearly Srixx intimidated poor little Ariana. He could practically taste her fear, flavoring the air oh so deliciously. His tongue snaked out for a moment, wetting his lips, savoring the moment, her fear, her panic. For there would never be another first for her, another first alien introducing her to a whole new galaxy of experiences. The seeder throbbed, and Srixx seriously considered seeding her irregardless of her stated age.

She sputtered, spat out a number, but the alien's face remained impassive. He recalled the videos... they'd placed extreme emphasis on a certain age for human females. What was it...? Was it twenty-one? Ariana spoke again, and Srixx looked at her, considering. What came from her next was quite clearly a lie, clearly covering a comment said in haste, without thinking. The alien let her continue, now certain even without remembering that she was most definitely fertile. His seeder throbbed, the throbbing now entering the painful stage.

"I believe I mentioned," he said as she insisted on being returned home, "that I'd seen your earth pornographies. Did you not think I would remember the age that your people put ever so much emphasis on? Eighteen?" his mind had grasped it, and now he smiled. "I believe twenty-one is a good deal higher than that, wouldn't you say?"

With speed that no human could match, Srixx moved. His hand seized a fistful of Ariana's hair and he twisted cruelly, his face as impassive as ever, though his eyes flashed with anger. "I believe I said that lieing would not go well for you. I'll allow you that little failing, Ariana. Now," he twisted, pulling her and half-shoving her toward his bed, "get on the bed and get into position. If you don't move willingly I swear I will bind you and fuck you till you bleed," which was only a partial lie: given the slickness of his member, it was highly unlikely that she'd bleed, and she'd feel sore regardless. Still, nothing in the alien's voice betrayed his lie, and his earlier violence demonstrated all too clearly just which one of them was in control here.

 

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Tears, cries of pain, so sweet to Srixx. That tongue returned to those lips, drool practically rolling down. Yes, it had most certainly been too long since he'd lasted Seeded: his urges were beginning to get the better of him. After all, he'd built a reputation on being stoic, being unreadable. It seemed to work even for this trembling earthling.

Yet as Srixx watched the girl climb onto the bed, submissively taking a position on all fours, he felt his seeder throb even harder. The alien wanted to sprint across the room, yank off his pants and thrust his seeder into the first hole that presented itself. It would be so easy: she couldn't match him, had given in to his demands, to his prowess. He could take her, fill her with his seed, rid himself of these urges.

Ah, but Srixx's mind still retained some control. He knew it would be better with pheromones. His seed would thrive on a more pleasing, welcoming environment. Humans heated up as they grew more aroused, and the females grew wetter. Wet heat: how perfect for his seed. It would be even better if he could draw pleasure from Ariana as well. Pleasure in times like this could do so much more than pain. The girl expected pain: she did not expect pleasure.

The alien licked his lips again, his sinewy tongue stretching. Yes, he knew what to do. He walked slowly, dragging it out, wanting to feel more of her fear. "I would love to tell you not to worry," he said, speaking softly, his voice nearly monotone, "that this will all be over quick. But it won't," he grinned, reaching down to undo his pants. The swollen seeder bounded free. Its mushroom shaped head already leaked glowing teal seed, the actual offspring visible in the strangely translucent semi-fluid. The swollen head looked as big as Ariana's fist, and it connected to a shaft that seemed nearly as large: a shaft that continued to throb, to swell. It stood out at least a foot in length, possibly more, and with a thought, Srixx caused a few bumps and postules to appear.

"My kind can mate for hours," he promised, coming onto the bed, "and I intend to seed you at least three times before I'm done," he moved toward her, his hands trailing up her leg, "and you had better make noises, Ariana," he hissed as he drew his hand up, moving underneath the tiny skirt. His fingers began working, learning what lay between the girl's legs. "That pretty voice of yours is part of the reason we all want you, so if I don't hear it," he moved, twisting to pinch at her thigh, "I'll have to make you. Am I understood?" And the hand held, nails tight along her flesh, ready to switch between pain and pleasure.

 

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It most certainly would happen repeatedly. The alien felt his Seeder pulsate again, a bit of his seed trembling off the end, splashing onto the soft fabric of the bed below. He heard her cry of pain, watched her move. She squirmed so deliciously, and they'd barely gotten started. Whimpering came next, more delicious noise. Srixx rolled his hand, sliding it between the human's legs. He ran all along her slit, practically mashing her undergarment against it. The hand ran up, moved to the rear, darted around for a moment.

It had certainly let go, though Srixx most certainly was not going to let his little captive "go" in the wider sense. He shifted again, moving back, lowering his head. a hand went up to forcefully part her thighs, and the alien looked intensely at the area he knew he would be seeing. The undergarment made her look lewder, but this girl still looked very young, very innocent, and that look made the seeder throb again.

"Remember," he intoned, looking up for a moment, "I hear your voice, or you learn what alien teeth feel like," and his mouth descended. Ariana would barely realize where his head was located before she feel that long tongue lathering up her thighs. The alien licked at Ariana's lush body as though it were a frozen treat and he a child on a hot summer's day. The tongue lathered her inner thighs with attention. Alien saliva would stick to her, plastering the fine hairs of her inner body tight against her.

Lick, lick, lick.

The alien kept going, his tongue swirling around, moving to the other. He brought a hand up, squeezing her flesh, pulling it up. He'd seen the videos, but he also figured that humans had to be more complicated, feel pleasure from more than just what lay between their legs. Srixx intended to cause such burning desire in the poor human that she practically begged for his seeder to slide between her lush legs and fill her tiny womb with his spawn.

Lick, lick, lick.

 

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Srixx tried to recall what he'd learned from his extensive viewing of Earthling videos. Naturally he'd had to view several hours of footage in order to be prepared for capturing and seeding one of the Earth females. Hence why he knew precisely what to do to ratchet up said female's sexual wants. He could tell that his work drew results too: the girl had finally started to produce pheromones. The amount wafting from between her legs easily matched some of the races that Srixx had encountered already. That faint trace slid over his body, forcing his seeder to surge again, nearly growing another full inch.

The alien did not deter from lathering attentions upon the girl's thighs though. He drew the tongue across the sensitive flesh of Ariana's inner thigh, purposefully dragging it ever so slowly. It began feeling smooth, slick, the saliva letting it glide across the flesh before plastering against the girl. Mere minutes in, and Ariana's legs nearly shimmered as though she'd been slathered with oil. The alien moved to give an inner thigh just a slight nip. He had three purposes: first to add another little sensation, second to show her just how sharp his teeth were, and third to hopefully draw out noises: she'd gone far, far too quiet for his liking.

The tongue then circled around the area before Srixx began inflating sacs. Soon the smooth texture was replaced with slight bump, and Srixx again began swirling his tongue all over the girl's inner thighs. This time, however, he went all the way up to where the pantie began, the garment just covering the young one's sex. He slid a finger up the tight garment to slide just the tip of his tongue within, letting it wiggle about enticingly. Barely a few second of that before his tongue exited, drawing across to the girl's rear. Srixx's hands came up, squeezing that flesh, working it, as his tongue threatened to move further up still, teasing a new area.

 

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Wet, and the smell of pheromones wafting off that area had been very nearly overwhelming. So, the females did produce those: you just had to get them excited first. The thought enticed Srixx further, and he felt his seeder beginning to enter the seeding phase: it increased once more in size and began throbbing, the seed working throughout it, becoming warm and viable. Oh yes, he would most certainly fill this tight little human with his seed.

And he would make sure she enjoyed it.

For now though, he lavished his attentions upon her pert rear. The fingers continued to tease and squeeze, reveling in the plump flesh there. So tender, yet with muscles laying just beneath a layer of tender fat. The alien nearly groaned, feeling his seeder leak a little seed out the tip. A few glands upon his seeder began producing a lubricating liquid, lining the massive girth and making it begin to glisten.

The alien, however, continued lathering the pop star's ass with his tongue. He dragged it all around, forcing any remaining pantie to paste itself to the soft flesh. He worked feverishly, wanting to see those buns glistening with his spittle. It would take some work, even with an excited alien lapping. The tongue curled and slid around, eventually finding another hole, a second one. It began twirling and pushing, the alien curious to see if this hole would be as enticing as the other. It shoved and pushed and twisted and turned all about the entrance, working in a way that no human tongue could. All the while, the spittle began to slide down the human's flesh, coating not only the hole but sliding over the nether region as well. It was slicker than its human counterpart, almost like oil.

 

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The poor little thing, open to Srixx's manipulations regardless of her own personal want. The alien would almost feel sorry for her, almost. She would have been captured by someone eventually: better him, who cared enough to make sure she was quite ready and wet, then some rough creature. His anatomy did closely resemble hers, though his seeder operated differently, lacking a separate organ for storing the seed when not being delivered and all.

The alien kept his work, sucking and pulling at the pop star's flesh. Oh, she tasted quite good, and he had a passing wonder about how her flesh would taste were it cut off and cooked well. Perhaps another human at another time: Ariana was proving far too beautiful and pliable for him to indulge in interests of that nature. Far better to use her wondrous body for other purposes.

Said body had began to trickle and tense. Srixx wondered for a moment, trying to recall what he knew about human female sexuality. He pulled away from her, watching, waiting, wondering. She looked wet, and not simply his own saliva. Her pheromones hung heavy on the air, so thick that Srixx could not breath without indulging in quite a bit of them. They worked like a drug, and he again felt his Seeder swell, the bulging phallus painfully erect and stretching his skin with the seed that longed to burst out of it. The alien lowered a hand to just touch it, hissing between his teeth. He needed to seed soon, else he may suffer permanent damage.

But first, he needed reminding of something: "You are quite quiet," he growled, slapping a hand upon her rear, "and I believe I told you I wanted to hear that pretty voice. You can start making up for it now. Answer my question! Are you close to orgasming?" he thought so, but he needed to see, and perhaps to see if he could force her to admit it. "And do the females of your species truly orgasm more than once per coupling?" A rare trait. Many females didn't even orgasm at all, but multiple times? Certainly a desirable trait in a mating partner. But the human females in those videos could well have been faking it...

 

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That little whimper, all those pheromones; the girl may protest verbally, but she certainly appeared to be enjoying herself. Strix smiled, letting his hands continue to roam the little earthling. He almost wished he could keep the little thing: she'd certainly make his voyages more enjoyable. With all her protests while her sexy little body reacted in just the perfect ways. All that mixed to make his seeder throb all the harder. Just a little more, he told himself, just a little more.

Maybe, at least she was willing to admit that much. Then protests, clearly confused at the question. So, Earthlings truly were among the blessed few that could achieve multiple climax. Perhaps they truly were created in some sort of divine image. Not that Strix cared overmuch: he'd be delving quite well. He caressed her, nearly humming with his own pleasure. A hand went to the thigh, the nails dragging just a bit, closing to quite nearly pinch.

"Remember, Earthling," he hissed, his voice sounding all the more inhuman as his lust warped his words, "if you are quiet this time, you shall pay quite dearly," then he lowered his mouth. First he began by kissing the globes of Ariana's fine ass, puckering his lips to just touch their rounded surface. He licked for a moment, took a quick nibble, and then began working. The alien dragged that long, sinewy tongue all down the girl's upper legs, adding more of his tingling saliva. He swirled, drawing patterns with a rapidity that further proved his alien origins. His tongue slithered against her rear hole for a moment, then delved down.

Srix ran his tongue up the entirety of Ariana's slit. Starting from the bottom, he dragged the wet, thick muscle all the way up, till he at last flicked at the tightly clenched asshole. Then he swirled for a moment, the tongue twirling at the entrance, before sliding back down, smearing the juices he tasted all along. He'd wait till he began to hear from her, till those noises he demanded leaked from her lips. Then his tongue would focus, would seek out the spots that drew the sweetest of reactions.

The alien would find the earth girl's clit, and his tongue would torture it.

 

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The heat and pheromones coming from this human was just enthralling, intoxicating. Srixx couldn't believe his luck, as his tongue continued to lash. How would she be with a sex full of his seed? With his child forming in her womb? When she began to acclimate to her new life as a sexual plaything. The thoughts caused Srixx's seeder to began actually pumping, drizzles of his seed coating the exterior of it, the hot seed already feeling quite good to the alien bounty hunter.

Yet he did not cease in his teasing. His tongue kept working the human flesh, teasing, playing with it. Finally she started using that voice, her melodious tones all the more pleasing to Srixx's hearing. Such soft little calls, then that cute little whimper. It made him want to start joining in the sexual song, to call out himself. Yet he knew this would be mostly a solo act for now.

Ah, so that little nub must be a pleasure node, for her to react in such a way. The sex grew hotter, wetter, practically jammed into Srixx's mouth. The alien sucked, the noise wet and loud, though soon drowned out with the sharp cry. Srixx recognized what he had wrought, figured that the girl screamed out in pleasure, but he did not intend to let her ride the waves. Instead his hands gripped her ass tightly, digging in. His mouth formed a near seal around her sex. That noisy sucking sounded as he drew tight, pulling air through her sex as he greedily guzzled. He tasted her arousal almost immediately, and slobbered it up, hungrily consuming her taste. The sinuously tongue snaked about, spinning and writhing in all new ways. The alien drew it to that little button, and began rapidly flicking it back and forth. The tongue undulated throughout the glistening sex, writhing like a serpent in the seas, the tip continuing to flick that little button and tease.

The alien hummed as well, sounding his own pleasure, adding the vibrations to course throughout that flesh. He could feel his Seeder pumping, and the moment she started to beg, to beg either for more or for him to stop, he intended to shove it within those quivering walls. he could already feel her shaking, her body needy, wanting to be filled so very desperately.

 

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Sucking loud, wet noises sounded from Srixx, filling his ears. They mixed with the human's calls of pleasure and his own humming and grunts. The alien should record this, play it throughout the universe; it would certainly do quite well on certain circuits, particularly if it climaxed as he expected. For the whole universe would know about the wanton little human who pressed back against her captor, who rubbed her slutty little sex against him and screamed out.

the alien did realize she came; any thinking thing likely would have. He also recalled her promising that humans could cum multiple times, and even if he didn't, he frankly didn't care overmuch about her comfort. All Srixx cared about was viability, and possibly in breaking her down as he did. So he lathered, the frothy mixture of her cum and saliva slopping onto the bed. Wet got everywhere, staining thighs, his face, her sex, the bed, his chin. Yes, they hadn't even started and already Ariana looked to be a sopping wet mess.

She squeaked out a stop, a stop and begging. "Did you now?" the alien asked, his tone slightly condescending. He reached up then, sliding his hands along her pussy, gathering the juices. He drew them up, smearing all up the girl's lower half. "I suppose that's what all this is then?" he asked. He gave the rear another little squeeze then reached down. his hand again caressed the wet, working it over, teasing. He swirled his fingers till they were soaked, then brought the hand up. The digits glistened in the eerie overhead light and Srixx held them before Ariana.

"Lick," he intoned, his intentions clear. His other hand continued stroking her, keeping her fires bubbling and smearing more of her delicious juices over her lower half. After all, she had two holes, and he fully intended to use both during their nice little voyage.

 

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Srixx kept working Ariana, watching her every little reaction. He'd already learned to signs: she flushed when embarrassed or aroused; she squirmed when she felt uncomfortable; she groaned; she moaned. so simple, really, especially for someone who trained in seeing such things. The whole experience clearly humiliated her: and why wouldn't it? Most thinking beings didn't want to experience pleasure they didn't initiate, and they certainly didn't like being dehumanized.

However, Srixx had enough of her disobeying. She licked so tentatively, and, more importantly, so quietly that it displeased him greatly. He didn't even care that she seemed almost pleasantly surprised at her taste. No, he knew he needed to reassert his position, to prove to her just who was in charge here. Clearly he'd been too kind.

"I!" he yelled, his hand coming down hard on the girl's ass, hard enough that the sound cracked and her body shook. "Told!" SMACK! He wanted to see that tanned flesh go red. "You!" SMACK! Here her cry out, taste those tears. "To make!" SMACK SMACK. "Noise!" SMACK, not caring how red she was, or how the pain felt upon her body, so sensitive. He reached down with one hand, grabbing her sex, pulling it hard, yanking her up. His other went to her hair, entwining it in a fist, getting ready to pull her back, willing to demonstrate his obvious physical superiority.

"what do you need to do?" he hissed, his eyes flashing as he looked down at her, meeting her gaze. His hand squeezed her sex tight, tugged that mane of hair, and all the while his Seeder leaked.

 

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The cries of pain were sweet music to the alien's ears. He knew he'd done well, and he could see his work upon her firm rear. The glowing red spoke to his prowess at punishment, and knowing that caused his Seeder to pulse even more. This little thing could be trained, though Srixx figured that most of that would be left to her buyer. For now though, now he intended to continue reminding her of her new position.

Cute how she tried to squirm, to move away, to do something. Whimpers, cries, they might have worked on a more caring being. Srixx nearly laughed. He did smile as he heard what he wanted to hear, the girl promising to do as he insisted. She likely would have promised to do anything he asked at this point, and Srixx fully intended to make her beg for his Seeder. He might have been kinder, but watching her squirm excited him far too much.

"Good," he rasped. He gave her sex a few more pats before his hands began working it again. He palmed her groin, smeared the juices all up and down her. The fingers began dancing about teasing, pulling. He found the little button again and pressed down it. He twirled the finger in place for a moment, testing the little thing, before rolling his hand till the fingers could grab. He pinched it between his fingers, pressing down just hard enough for pain to start to mix in with the pleasure; not immense, no, not yet, but certainly noticeable. He wanted to see if he could get her to cum one last time before his Seeder slid within, and if it happened to make her more uncomfortable or cause her more pain, well, so much the better.

His other hand never moved from its grip on her hair. Srixx wanted her pulled back, wanted her to see, wanted her to equate that gorgeous mane of hers with sex. Her hair would be a fuck-handle, and she would get used to its new purpose.

 

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The slutty little earthling was putty in Srixx's hands. He smiled at her whimpers, at the soft little cries that left her sad little body. Groans, and a protest of pain. At least she used her damn voice. The girl reacted well too, closing her thighs, her sex becoming slick. Already Srixx could feel truly copious amounts of fluid starting to run down his fingers, and he hadn't really even gotten started. If anything, Ariana felt even more slick than before.

"I plan on it," said Srixx, responding to Ariana's comment. He felt her hips jerk and he rolled his hand forward in approval. Yes, captive, seek out the pleasure: move your body toward the questing hands and be rewarded with what you so desperately craved. The girl did seem desperate for something, and it occurred to Srixx that she probably wished for something to slide within her slutty little body. Was that not her true purpose? To be a fuck-hole for a male? Srixx smiled at the thought, but continued rolling his hand over the outside of her sex.

She would have to beg if she wanted more, and Srixx intended her to do so. He wanted to hear that sweet little voice pleading with him to fill her with something, anything to help quench the hunger within. For now, he kept teasing her. His skilled fingers moved along her nether lips, dragging the pads across the labia. He swirled her juices about, collecting them as though fingerpainting. then he'd drag the feminine fluid all over her upper thighs, tracing patterns. The nails dragged over the sensitive flesh especially, and he brought them back to the clit again. Srixx flicked his finger, just teasing it, before moving to press down and rub it.

The alien began moving his hand up and down rapidly, sliding quickly over his captive's sex. Her moisture made the going easy, as he practically slipped over her no doubt throbbing loins. He pressed all along her as he moved, the hand going quicker and quicker. He rolled his palm to press against the clit, another hand going down to help now. The hands worked in tandem, pulling aside flesh and running over it, spreading juices. he'd part her lips with one hand, then drag the nails of another up the entire length, before flicking throughout. He began eagerly rubbing her, while his other hand went to her sore ass, rubbing it, letting his fingers play around in that area as well, especially teasing that puckered little back hole, enjoying the sensation of that ring of muscle just along the moist finger tip.