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Unearthly Lust (DonVoltonus and AndNich123)

Callie leapt back, laughing. "Oh come on! What? Do you want to fuck me before you die? Normally a guy is suppose to buy a girl dinner before he gets laid. What's wrong with you," she teased. "If your cock was big enough, I might give you what you want." She took a quick swipe with a claw, not at his body, but at his tail. She was teasing him, playing with him. "Did that hurt? Do you like pain? I do."
 
Callie took note of the change in his sheath. She grinned before looking towards his eyes. "You want it?" Retracting her claws, she reached between her legs, not surprised to find her pussy wet. She lifted her glistening fingers in the air. "Smell that? Smells good, doesn't it? That's my pussy. Do you want it?" She parted her fingers before rubbing her juices into her skin. "You can have it. Show me you want it."
 
He snarled, tail swaying low, a thick, macelike cock sliding from his sheath, the fat, blunt head studded with rouch bumps, his cock gently curved upward, each of the bumps drooling precum.
 
Callie was delighted. It seemed he understood, and he did want this. Good. She would fuck him, and then kill him. From the look of his cock, it would be interesting and pleasurable. She licked her lips, her eyes flinting from his cock to his eyes. "Okay then." She was afraid to turn her back to him, to get into position, but Callie had become a sex driven being. She turned on her heels and slipped down to the ground. Spreading her knees, she presented herself to him. "Come on," she cooed, wanting him to come. "Come and take it." She ran her fingers down to her sex, spreading her lips, hoping her scent would travel to his nose. "Come and get what you want."
 
He growled deeply, rubbing his cock against her back, weighing heavily on her before he reeled back and thrust his thick length inside of her. His incredible girth stretched her walls, the fleshy mace that was his cock battering against her cervix.
 
His weight against her was massive, but it only made her smile. She knew what was going to happen. If he was going to kill her, he would have done it then. There was no warning, no slow entry. She felt his length, all of it, all at once. Callie's eyes and mouth opened wide as she gasped. Her face froze for a moment as he cock stuffed her pussy, pushing her walls to their very limit. Certain she would tear, Callie was torn. On one hand, she wanted to, to feel the pain. On the other hand, she wanted her body to endure until the end when he filled her. She couldn't move to aid him. Instead a hand reached for her belly, feeling the bulge his cock made as he threatened her cervix. "Come on," she called out to him. "Keep going!"
 
He certainly didn't need to be told what to do, slamming his cock harshly forward, forcing open her cervix, his cock alone completly filling her alien womb.
 
Callie was filled, barely able to breathe from the intrusion. She began to think maybe this wasn't the smartest idea. Unless the beast collapsed after he came, she wouldn't be able to use her claws to kill him. She smiled thinking about her tail. 'Maybe I can use like a spear if he doesn't fall off of me.' Even if he killed her, she would only return to try again, and her death would feel exquisite.
 
The beast continued to thrust hard, shifting her insides about. For a human, they'd have had their guts pulped by now, but with her new alien organs her body stood up to the sexual onslaught. The beast soon began drooling precum into her womb, quickly starting to drool from her slick pussy.
 
Her new organs were sensitive, and she could easily feel the precum oozing from his tip. She groaned, knowing soon this pleasure would be over. Callie hated the thought of killing a beast that could shower her with such pleasure, but Sarovir must have a reason for wanting him dead. She tensed, her body ready to cum with him. Her claws tingled, poised and ready to attack as soon as he filled her. "Come on," she cooed, fighting her own orgasm, wanting to cum with him.
 
He gave an ear piercing roar, Thick orange seed spilling over into her womb, painting her inner walls, spilling over around his cock. Strange sensations filled her as spurts of cum erupted from each of the bumps, easily swelling her womb with fresh seed.
 
The feeling was a new one, and Callie's entire body clenched. Her pussy clamping down on him with a vice grip, milking his alien cock. It wasn't too warm, nor was it too cold. It wsa almost human, but the amount was unlike anything she had seen before. She could feel it sloshing about in her belly, and fear raced through her that she wouldn't be able to move fast enough to attack him. Looking to her hands, her claws were visible. She was ready. Forcing her body to relax, his cock slid from her pussy, and Callie turned, swinging, ready to attack. "Come on," she screamed as his cum leaked from her. Unsteady on her feet, she stumbled, but she never stopped swinging, waiting to hear the pain from the wounds she inflicted.
 
Her wild, shaky flailing didn't seem to suffice for much more that leaving his shallow, bloody cuts. The roared, more in annoyance than agony, sweeping his tail powerfully around, with enough force to shatter her ribcage if it struck.
 
Callie's eyes went wide with impact. The pain was enough to bring her to the brink of orgasm again within seconds. Her claws had an effect, but it wasn't the one she wanted. Wincing in sweet agony, she followed his movements, working her tail around, colliding with him as well. "Two..can play..that game."
 
He growled in pain, the tail cutting him a bit deeper. The stepped back and scraped his foot, lunging forward with his razer sharp horns.
 
Her eyes opened wide as she watched him coming towards her quickly. There was no time to move out of the way. Suddenly everything stopped as she felt her body tense and cum again. Her hands reached up, touching his horns. She traced along them until the touched her body. Callie could feel it as it penetrated her body and exited her back. Coughing, the blood spurted from her mouth. “Oh,” she said, finally looking down to see her impaled body. “You killed..me.” Her hands slipped from his horn and hung lifelessly.
 
The beast boredly tossed her lifeless form aside, returning to grazing on cacti.

Callie would wake up a bit strangely this time, floating in a tube of traslucent greenish slime, unable to move anything but her head. Sarovir approached the tube with a smile, Nadia at his side. "Don't worry Callie, I'm not mad that you failed to kill the beast, in fact, I obtained very useful data from that fight. I thought I'd reward you by letting you watch this."

If she looked down, she would see a gaping wound where the beast had punctured her, feeling as the slime in the tank shifted and moved her torn organs outside her body, letting her see her burst lungs and speared heart. The wounded flesh began to mend before her eyes, sealing itself, growing new veins and stronger tissues before floating back into her body. She would feel everything as her organs were shifted, repaired, and moved back into place, her torn flesh knitting together, and bones snapping back into place.
 
She opened her eyes slowly. Her vision was blurred by the liquid in the tank, but she could still see them. They were the most beautiful sight. Through what she was feeling, she smiled at them. His words were soothing, comforting. ‘Next time,’ she thought. ‘Next time..I’ll kill him.’ Callie was curious about the data he had gotten. That was something she could ask him about once she was out.

She looked down and watched as her organs floated up before her. Her eyes narrowed in wonder as they began to repair the damage he had done. With ease they returned inside her, shifting, sending wonderful sensations along her spine. Callie closed her eyes, drinking in the pleasure, wanting to cum with both of them watching. ‘Thank you,’ she thought. ‘Thank both of you.’ She wanted to press her hand to glass just to be closer, but she found she couldn’t move. That was alright. She would soon be out of the tube and able to touch both of them and kill the beast that had put her in there.
 
Once the healing was complete the tube began to slowly drain, feeling flowing back into her limbs, full control returning to her body as the empty tube hissed open.

Nadia walked over with a smile, kneeling to caress Callie's face. "You know, watching you die can really get a girl's engine purring." She teased.
 
Callie smiled up at her, more than glad to see her. "Dying can get a girl's engine purring." She glanced around the room, finding Sarovir. "I'm sorry I failed. I tried. I really did. What did I do wrong?"
 
"Oh it's nothing to worry about my dear." He smiled, tail caressing between her legs. "In fact it's given me an idea. You see, I should have given you a better viewing of his internal structure, as his more vulnerable organs are actually not in his chest. However, I though perhaps we could replace your eyes, give you some alternate forms of vision. For example, heat would allow you to see the vascular system pretty clearly, and see what areas recieve the highest blood flow."
 
"My..my eyes," she blinked. Callie's breathing was slow and deep as she felt him teasing her, touching her. His touch, his words, were something she never tired of. Turning her attention back to Nadia, she couldn't help but broaden her smile. "If you're not..assisting him, would you..would you..taste me..while he works? The combination will be..rather mind blowing." Callie moved her legs apart wider as she spoke, beckoning him to continue.
 
Nadia grinned, strutting up to Callie. "Oh it would be really nauseating for your brain to adjust to new eyes, you'll be dead when he does it." She winked. "But he said I can pull the old ones out and skullfuck you."
 
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