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Syfy Merc and the Alien Futa (Theris & Sophistry)

Theris

Star
Joined
Sep 17, 2017
Location
Arizona
James let out a long low sigh as he sat down on a comfy armchair, his gaze directed out the window of his motel room. It had been a long couple of months, but the job was finally paying off. The young man subtly rubbed at his right arm, the same arm that had been blown off a few days ago. A new one had been cloned and reattached of course, but it still to some getting use to. His mercenary troop had been on this contract for the better part of six months now on this alien world. They had been fighting for one of the worlds nations, looking to expand their territory, and now they had, and James had gotten paid.

The night was the same as on earth, though if one looked they would be able to tell that they were not the same stars. In either case, for a little while the young merc was able to pretend. James was going to enjoy himself tonight, and maybe indulge for a few days, he certainly had credits to spare now. Slightly less now though, after the call he had placed a few minutes ago. Unlike back on earth, prostitution was legal and welcomed here, and the young man was looking forward to his encounter of the close kind. Others in the troop had already "sampled" the local fair, and they swore that it was the best time they had ever had, and they said to keep an open mind.

James waited, his mind wandering as the clock ticked closer to his allotted time. He was wondering what the other had meant by keeping an open mind. The merc knew that alien physiology was obviously different from his own, but that was nothing new. His mussing continued until the proximity alert on the door sounded, causing the young man to jump a little. Rising from the chair he made his way to the door, and opened it.
 
Litilan found themselves rather excited at the prospect of their latest job.

There had been a sudden influx of this species approaching the Matron, looking to spend hard earned credits. Litilan had been selected to please a few of them, being one of the more compatible choices. The young Aliens excitement at meeting a new race had not diminished after the first two appointments, humans had much variety with it's males. Litilan had went to their second appointment a few days past but had found their newest companion to not reflect the first. This one had preferred her on top, in command. Given their size the alien had found it a little amusing.

It made Litilan wonder if this newest male had yet a third sexual preference. They had chosen this line of work, or rather had stuck with it because Litilan loved to explore other cultures and what better way to get to know them. Since she had failed out of her attempt at a higher education for diplomatic purposes this was a option that offered at least the opportunity of an experience.

Their matrons sometimes soured at the young aliens attitude. There had been times where their curious nature and habit of trying to talk more than please had been..unwelcome by a few of Litlan's customers. The first human male had been one of them, had preferred to get right to business. The second hadn't minded but had preferred taking instruction in pleasing her rather than answering questions.

In any event her curiosity had yet to be dimmed and while the matron had been at first cold to idea of them taking another human customer the female had been left with few options and Litilan had been sent regardless.

When the young alien finally arrived, knocking at the motel room door she was bubbling, her small body giddy and trembling. They were a lithe creature, thin and pale. Even in the dim lights of the hallway the yellow light filtered though the top layer of their skin, taking in yellow hues like a soft blush and casting out into their surroundings like a glow. Delicate petals, dabbled Litilan's exposed collar bone, the edge of their hair line from which translucent strands where pulled back into a complicated arrangement. The Aliens eyes were blinking black pools, a second set smaller and resting where eyebrows would normally be. They was dressed in draping waves of white fabric, held by thin straps and stopping short of her thighs. Their legs poked out of the busy fabric and curved down, feet dressed in simple sandles. The dress obscured their figure.

Litilan graced the male with a small smile, taking the young man in intently. Their delicate hands, cupped each other in front of them and they stood perked up with excellent posture.

“Good evening.” Their voice was light, chirping and lilting with accent. A small beeping light under the skin of their neck showed a translator.
 
The young man stared down at the lithe creature before him, his eyes wandering over its form. He was a little supprised by its appearance, how its skin drank in the light and seemed to glow with it. During the campaign the soldiers had been kept separate from the aliens for the most part, except when fighting them, and then they had been wearing combat armour. The creature was beautiful to stare at, and James had to shake himself to return to reality. "Evening" he replied to the creature, holding the door wide to allow the alien access "care to come in?" he asked. His voice a pleasant medium tone, repeated by the small translator on his wrist.

The young man was dressed simply, a black tee shirt and running pants, his feet bar on the carpet. He had well muscled form, nothing obiously spectacular like the weight lifters on earth. But it was all pratical, and his 6' frame accommodateed the muscle well. His dark brown hair was fairly long, and rested on his shoulders. He tied most of it in a top knot, and let the rest fall around his shoulders. His silver white eyes wide as they tracked over her. An accident with a round of ordnance on the night before his first battle, and a poor choice made by the doctor afterwards the culprits. However he kind of liked the look, and he could make just about anyone in the company uncomfortable with his stare.
 
Litilan looked up at him enamored by the male before them. Humanity had such a range of appearances and features, and like the alien had suspected this one did not remind them of the other two. When he spoke she found him to have a pleasing timber. Litilan seemed to give a slight bob before stepping though the doorway and into the motel room with a floating natural grace, the fabric of their skirts swishing delicately. The light in the room was warmer and it showed in the way their skin shifted to a more pinkish glow.

They only took a moment to peer around the room before turning back to look at their companion for the night. James. The matron had of course given them his name.

There was so much to take in, she tended to get lost in details, that at first Litilan hadn't noticed his eyes but when they did the small creature gave a almost chirp like sound before coming close to peer up at his face. They were a quick little thing and now only rested about an inch or two away from his dark covered chest.

“What a lovely trait.” Litilan cooed up at him. “Is this natural to your race? I have not seen it before.” Their small hand reached up grazing his cheek, the skin was soft like a feathers touch and smooth. Blinking they seemed to realize they might have been rude and took their hand back. “You do not have to answer, I have no wish to pry.” they very much wanted to pry but were polite enough to respect when others did not welcome it...they usually didn't.
 
The young merc turned his head as the alien walked past him, getting a nice view of its backside. He shut the door as the creature passed him before turning around to get a better look at the things ass and back. He was a bit shocked when he turned as the alien had changed color after entering his hotel room. Where in the hall it had had a golden glow about it, now it was pink, a warm radiating pink, and for several seconds he just stared, enthralled.

James blinked, and in the next instant the girl was inches from him, the dark pools of her eyes locked on his own. At her words he couldn't help it, and laughed, smiling down at the creature, enjoying the feeling of its hand on his cheek. he was a little disappointed when she took her hand away "Its alright... no, they aren't natural." he answered her. "I had and accident my first month on the job, and the doctor that fixed me up decided to do repair work rather then replacement" he explained with a chuckle.

The creatures bubbly personality was refreshing, and the young man couldn't help but smile at the girl.
 
Litilan tilted their head listening to the laughter than rang out from the human male, a good sign that he had taken no offense. The young alien would hate to think what the matron would do if they offended yet another customer. Luckily their kind in the service were rare and also delighted potential customers so it was unlikely Litilan would be fired.

“Oh I see.” They mused, before giving James a lovely little smile. An action Litilan had learned from their last two encounters. Coming a breathe closer they reached and gently intertwined his hand with their own. The texture of these males were rough compared to the silken texture of their own flesh but it wasn't unpleasant. In fact the young Alien found it to quite pleasurable.

“I find myself pleased to meet you James.” They chirped softly, “You may call me Litilan.” Their gaze drifted to a small couch that had been provided before returning to his striking eyes. While others might not the young Alein found themselves rather liking them. “Shall we sit? Take the time to explore.” Their other hand ran up the side of his arm with a light stroke. “I'm still rather new to your species I'm afraid so perhaps a slow pace if you have no mind?”
 
James found himself getting lost the the aliens glow, her touch breaking him from his revelry. The feeling of its smooth skin was almost electrifying as as he entwined his fingers with hers. "It is a pleasure Litilan" he said, trying to match the pronunciation of her name.

At her next words he smiled and in a quick movement scooped the alien into his arms. He walked over to the couch and settled down on it. He adjusted the girl in his lap so that she was comfortable and grinned at het. "Explore at your leisure" he said, his hand dropping to the base of his shirt. He tugged off the article, letting her see the scars that crisscrossed his chest, and the muscle beneath.
 
The delicate Alien let out a small sound not unlike a songbird when they were suddenly scooped up into the strong arms of her nights company. After a startled moment Litilan relaxed and loosely tied their arms around his neck letting out a soft chirping giggle as James settled them comfortably on the couch. This male wasn't a timid one and extended an invitation with confidence.

The shirt discarded Litilan took in the strong muscle of their companion, black eyes drawing over the faint marring that adorned his chest. They knew him and other humans to be soldiers of a sort but the other two had not been so marked by it.

“You seem to have many stories about you.” Litilan mused looking into his face as her soft hand brushed over the formed skin of his chest. Their other joined in and soon the alien creature was tracing every contour, every scaring line with keen intent. Their touch was tickling, soft and feathery, the lights from the window behind sending a larger array of colors across the skin.
 
James was still smiling at the reaction he had gotten out of the alien when he had picked her up. He nodded his head at her words, looking down at himself as she began to trace his scars. Her touch was something else, and her glow still mesmerized him, especially now that their position allowed what little light there was outside to filter in. James was a shock troop, his job was usually to break an enemy position, as a result, him and the others were often in melee. Most of his scars were the result of his close encounters.

He could also see the ring of scar tissue around his right arm, the one he had lost and had replaced. There were claw marks, sword wounds, plasma scars, and bullet wounds all over his chest. In his short time with the company he had probably seen some of the worst fighting. Many of the others got fresh layers of skin sprayed on, hiding their scars and keeping themselves looking fresh. Not James, he wore his like a badge of honor, a testament to how much he had seen. He leaned his head back as the girl traced them, his breathing soft as he closed his eyes and let her explore him.
 
The human male was a patchwork. With each new mark she found a question rising to Litilan's lips, yet there were so many and so many questions left the delicate creature at a loss. For once the attendant was actually coaxed into silence, a little overwhelmed by their own curiosity. He seemed to have suffered much in his time, He did not seem quite so old though with other spices she was sometimes confused.

In the end one hand drew up leaving the other to trace light circles along his chest. It rose to trace the line of his jaw, taking in the features of his face, thumb caressing his cheek softly before moving to his lips. His skin was a delight of texture against the young aliens skin and even now their delicate frills flushed with color, flaring out of her hairline and collar bone.

“How did you lose your arm?” She asked softly after a slow tracing of his ear, it was the most prominent scaring and the question burned a little in the bottom of her stomach. “you don't need to answer, I'm sorry for any offense, I'm often told I'm much too curious for my own good.” She gave him a small smile.
 
James smiled as the aliens fingers brushed his jawline and progressed to his lips. It was pretty clear that she was curious about him and his kind, and he didn't mind it. Though her next question made his new arm itch, but he was not offended by her curiosity. "Don't be, its fine to be curious. Believe it or not I lost it in my last fight, when my commander had our battalion charge a artillery position... I'm told that we took said position, but I got hit on the way up." He answered her. His eyes had a glazed look about them as he remembered, it had been quick, all he remembered was a loud noise in his ear, and then darkness. The next instant he had awoken in the doctors tent, with a new limb, and a new scar to add to the collection.

He moved the aforementioned limb behind her back, his head coming back down to watch her as he ran his fingers along her back, tracing where a spine would be on a human. "It was one of my luckier injuries if I'm being honest... the round could just as easily have landed on my head." he said jokingly.
 
His answer though grim left Litilan rather delighted, the mere fact he had actually given her an answer was enough to warm her to this male. It seemed they would learn much with this encounter. There was a slight worry along the attendants brow as he seemed to grow distant but he returned on his own and they eased. Hands drifting again Litilan was promptly startled as she felt the brushing touching along her covered spine.

A rather strong quiver traveled the Aliens body and she let out a startled chirp, her frills blushing faint pink as her breathing stuttering. She had been intent on her own hands and not quite ready for that particular touch. Though covered, along their arch rested frills. Shaped like fallen petals that traced down litilans back, mostly gathering at the line of their spine.

The young Alien, like all of their race, were sensitive at the frills. They could be touched without such a reaction but Litilan had already been a little perky from their explorations, the frills have flared out and had been taken by surprise as the male form distracted them.
 
James was caught by surprise when he started stroking the Litilan's back and she chirped. The frills that he could see seeming to darken a bit, turning pink on their own it seemed, without the help from the light. He almost withdrew his hand as her breathing stuttered, but was able to hold himself still, just letting his hand rest where it was. "Sorry, I caught you off guard didn't I", he said, a slight blush coming to his face. The reaction had surprised him, but if he was reading the physical ques right, the creature was sensitive around that area. He could feel something along along her spine, and after a moment it clicked as he looked at her, in particular her frills. His other hand came up slowly, brushing the petals around her head and shoulders, his touch light and curious.
 
“A little...” The Alien admitted softly, their fours eyes blinked at him a little shyly though this was certainly not the first time they had been stroked. Litilan was already rather fond of this particular male and so the action seemed a little more intimate than usual. Noticing his reddened cheek they reached up stroking the curve with a renewed interest. Did it have the same meaning?

A quiver shook Litilan once more, black eyes drifting closed as they felt his touch along their face and neck. The male had had found the Alien out without any coaxing and each light touch sent little tingling shocks though their small frame. The petals darkened, flaring more widely.

Litilan couldn't help the small chittering the escaped their lips as their breath quickened. Opening their eyes they reached up, hands trembling and slipped off the straps of their dress, needing the fabric off their sensitive back. White fabric pooled at the attendants waist. The creatures torso was slim and softly curved, soft mounds rising on which rested little cherry tips. Than there were the frills along her spine. Like rose petals leading to a awaited night of romance.

“Please explore.” Litilan cooed at him extending the same invitation.
 
James watched with rapped attention as the Alien plucked the straps on its dress, letting the article of clothing fall from its shoulders to pool around its hips. His eyes traced over her bare skin, how it glowed as the light touched it, and the pink numbs on its chest. his hand traced down from the creatures shoulders and face, teasing the petals that adorned its physic. His other hand meanwhile began its own work, stroking her spine in slow gentle motions, his fingers slowly working their way down.

He brought his head forward, his warm breath on the aliens skin as he explored and experimented with her. His left hand brushed over the pink numbs on her chest while his right hand continued its work. Meanwhile he found a frill along her shoulder and kissed it, nuzzling the sensitive petal as he sought her excitement. His own desires were starting to make themselves known, as his member started to harden, creating a small bump in his pants.
 
Black eyes drifted close again, back arching lightly as those wonderfully rough hands moved over every sensitive little feature. Curiosity left Litilan, a hard thing to hush, as the male underneath them explored. The hand at their back was their true undoing, it bushed along their spinal frills in such a delicious motions coaxing all sorts of lilting sounds from the young alien who was turning out to be a very vocal creature.

His breathe was hot on Litilan's skin. His lips rather soft in comparison to the rest of him. Black eye opened, blinking slowly as they looked down at him. Their chest fluttered with quick breathes and the reached out hands brushing and cupping his face and shoulders. Giving another sharp quiver Litilan felt his growing hardness for the first time and smiled softly.

With uneasy hands they reached between giving the tie of his pants a tug, loosening the waist. “Shall I help you with that?” They cooed at him softly.
 
James gave a soft rumble in the back of his throat as he felt the lithe creature squirming on his lap. The soft noises that his hands were coaxing from her exciting him. He kept up his attentions along her spine as his other hand started to tease the pink nubs on her chest. Pulling his head back his eyes smoldered as he watched the Alien feeling the soft feathery touch as it touched his face. When Litilan dropped their hands to his waist, tugging at the ties his breathing quickened slightly. He grinned at her as she offered to help him, "Please do." he replied. Adjusting beneath her to allow for easier access, lifting his butt a bit off the couch while supporting her, making it a bit easier for the creature to strip off his pants.
 
Litilan smothered a small giggle at his adjustment. It was meant to assist in the removal of his pants but it looked a little silly. Shaking their head the attendants slim hands tugged, pulling until his hardening member was exposed between the apex of his legs. Litilan paused looking at this appendage with keen interest before giving a final tug, so that he could shake the pants from his legs.

Their attention was now on their new task, though it was a little hard to keep in their current heated state. He looked a little different than the others Litilan had seen though the general make up wasn't dissimilar. When they had first started working for the matron singular genders had thrown them, had been difficult to get used to, like something was missing. Now they fascinated Litilan, each one holding it's own pleasurable surprise.

Looking at his face the small creature smiled, slim hands running up his chest to cup his cheeks as they leaned forward giving him a gentle peck on the lips. “Males are all so interesting." They giggled into his lips before pulling away as their hand reached down to stroke along his length with soft fingertips. "Please tell me if you have any requests...I want to make sure your fully satisfied lovely James."
 
James chuckled as they struggle to get his pants off, but eventually the pair succeeded and his cock was exposed. He was quite a specimen, his member standing erect at 8" long, and was an inch and a half thick. He was uncut as well, something that was a bit uncommon, as well as clean shaved. He shivered a bit at her touch, now that he was naked, feeling her soft skin as the creature traced her hand up his chest to his cheek, and kissed him. It was a quick peck, but it still sent a shiver up his spine.

James had not been with an alien girl before, usually making use of the company's female attendants, or simulations. He found that he was enjoying the attention of this Alien girl however, far more then the others of his own species. He let out a groan as its feather like touch engulfed his member, slowly stroking him. While he knew where he wanted this to go, having the creature discover things on its own had its own appeal. Her natural curiosity was erotic to him, and he wanted to see what she would find out. "I want you to explore, and see what you find" He said, smiling down at Litilan, his eye smoldering still.
 
Litilan gave him a bit more of a beaming look. They liked this human male who did not seem to mind their curiosity. It was quite pleasing to the young Alien and they would be sure to thank them for it before the night was done. Their hand gentle ran the length of his member again before cupping it with a palm and started a slow rhythm, black eyes watching his face for any reaction though their gaze did dip down to take his cock in.

As the attendants continued to petting their other hand brushed along his exposed chest. Litilan giggled their head tilting like a little bird.

“I always find it interesting how...hard other species are.” They chirped with a soft smile and playful laugh. “Our kind..well they're all like me of course and so males like yourself are such a contrast.” Running their hand up Litilan stroked his jaw. “though your females are soft...” Another chirping laugh. “males and females so strange.”
 
James let out a long breath as the creature began to work his tool in its hands, its feather light touch causing his cock to twitch in her hands. "Fuck that feel nice" he said, his voice low as he reclined on the couch, his body relaxed as he let the escort work. Feeling its touch extend up his chest caused the Merc to shiver a little, goosebumps to break out across his skin.

The young man looked down at the creature at its words. "Oh? so your kind are a Mono gender?" he asked, one of his eyebrows raising as he regarded her. There had been talk in the company, but then again there was always talk, about female only alien species. James liked to think he was smarter then that, and instead wondered how a Mono Gendered race would reproduce. He couldn't help but smile at the alien, and her words "well I suppose the idea would be strange to you... Though I have to ask, how does your kind create the next generation?" he asked, a curious look on his face, offset by his smile.
 
The soft hand on his cock paused, cupping the base gently as Litilan tilted their head at him. They seemed a little taken back by his question but after a moment smiled at him in a pleased sort of fashion. The alien welcomed his curiosity as much as he welcomed there's.

“I'm surprised you weren't told.” they did muse a little, Litilan's clients if they had experience with such things usually asked about a few more specifics, or looked into them before bedding someone of another species. Of course this human male was new to such things.

“We are..you called it mono-gender yes.” Litilan nodded, the escorts hand still resting on his cock. Idle they let their hand trace the hard flesh. “...We reproduce not unlike your own species, far as I'm aware. We came together to exchange genetic fluid and a life is conceived. With our kind a couple chooses which of them will carry out this miracle, or at least who will go first. You will be hard-pressed to find a child without siblings among my kind.”

Litilan tilted their head a slight worry narrow their top set of eyes. “i hope my gender is not an issue James...I would very much like to continue.” their thumb pressed to the slit of his cock, massaging.
 
James chuckled a bit at her musings "They don't like telling us grunts a whole lot" he replied. That and the company usually moved on after the completion of a contract, though special circumstances had kept them around a bit longer this time.

He shook his head at her words "Actually it makes me curious... and I'd like to continue too" he replied, his eyes glancing down at her. "Can I see it?" he asked, the tease of a smile on his lips.
 
Litilan tilted their head before lapsing into soft chirping giggles. “You may.” They cooed giving his cheek a tender stroke before slipping off his lap and standing before him. Having nothing hold it up the cloth tumbled down the escorts legs to pool on the ground. Nested between slender legs was a collection of frills that looked like a rose nestled between the aliens legs.

“We don't look all that different from you.” Litilan smiled straddling him, using his shoulder to secure themselves they leaned back so he would see her flower. The frills were blushing a bright vermilion from her arousal and if he explored with a finger he would find a waiting honey like wetness and a place to slip his cock.

“There is one difference.” Litilan looked at him a little before leaning forward to give him a peck on the checks. “but only if you touch,” they took his hand pressing to to those waiting lips, helping him to find something that resembled a clit only twice the size. “Would you mind helping me?”
 
James watched the creature as she left his lap and slipped out of its dress, his eyes following as the slim cloth fell off the aliens form to pool at her feet. The merc's eyes coming back up to appreciate her naked body, taking note of the frills gathered between the creatures legs. He smiled as the creature as she straddled him, his hands moving to run over her bare skin. As her insistence and direction the young man quickly found her entrance, his fingers delving into the aliens depths. "I'd love to" he answered her, grinning as he started to work his fingers inside of her. He quickly found the small nub, and started to rub it as he explored it.
 
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