"Aaaah yeah." Callie's face warmed as she moaned. "That's perfect. You're so filling. Now. Slowly pump in and out of my pussy. I want you to take a while before you fill me with....wait. Where did you get this virile seed you've got?"
He slowly pumped. "I cannot access that information. I am sorry." The tentacles curved into her smoothly. "I have no visual input beyond this room, and my main systems lie elsewhere."
She had no reason to doubt him. "Sarovir," she screamed loudly. "I....I need you! I have to know something!" She lowered her head as the pleasure welled up inside her. "Please....don't stop." She was so wet, arching her back so she could feel him deeper inside her. "Make me cum first. SAROVIR!"
She growled at him as the lust was nearing the tipping point where she would drench the floor beneath her with her own arousal. "Where....does he get....his seed from? He doesn't....know. I know....you do. You have to! Fuck! I'm gonna cum beast!" She was rocking back and forth, bringing her body to meet the tentacles that filled her. "A little..more..now. YES," she screamed as she tensed, freezing for a moment, before she resumed her actions, pushing him deeper inside her.
He pushed both knots in, swelling them to plug her firmly, slowly spurting thick, cool cum into her, just fast enough to swell her belly, but slow enough for her to fully absorb.
The knots push on her walls, and she squeals feeling the tightness. His cum spills into her tingling, sparking throughout her. She wiggles and writhes looking up at him. As the realization sets in she whispers, "No." Anger gripped her quickly, and she wanted to lunged after him but the tentacles were firmly inside her. "Yours'," she screams. "Your cum! You are trying to get me addicted! You mother fucker! THIS is why I don't trust you! Just wait until I get my hands around your throat! I'll kill you!"
"Do you see why I don't trust you? I hate you. That will never fade. It's a human thing. I wouldn't expect you to understand. A desire to kill? That, on the other hand you do understand, and I will kill you. Just like Nadia."
"It seems there's no option." He chuckled, walking to her. "I'll fix everything." He pressed something to her neck with a jolt. Every memory of hate and anger, every bad thing since the arrived at earth. She would remember nothing after their landing.
"No! Don't you dare," she screamed cut short as she felt the surge through her brain. She fell limp to the floor with the tentacles still knotted inside her. "Wh-What," she asked him looking up. "Nadia? There's a Nadia Taylor in my school. Why? Are you going to kidnap her too? I'll warn you she's a slut." She groaned realizing the tentacles were still inside her. "You can let go now beast."
"Of course I do," she beamed at him as the tentacles pulled from her leaving her dripping. She looked around the room puzzled. "I feel strange. Am I getting sick?"
"No," she says confused. "I don't want some stranger going with me. Besides. This is my home. There's nothing to worry about. No one will be there anyway. Daddy is away on business, and my mom is off on some tropical island somewhere. I'll be fine. I can call you if I need to."
"Alright." He placed a collar on her. "Nobody can see this, okay? It's only visible to you. Tommorow at nine am, find somewhere private, and push the button, okay?"