Jacob watches the blue silicone life form as they have sex. He watches her expressions, and he thinks she is enjoying it, but to what degree he can’t tell. She isn’t moaning. Jacob wraps his arms around her and tries to thrust with her. He kisses her neck, and her cheeks grow more pink. The colors flashing on her tentacles becoming more bright and varied.
His confidence is crushed when she says, “I thought your genitalia would be bigger.”
Jacob almost cries with the mortal wound to his ego.
She watches his expression, unsure of what his facial contortions mean.
“Most humans are about this size,” Jacob defends his manhood. Even if she finds him inadequate, that hasn’t stopped her from continuing to thrust him inside her. ‘She is so tight,’ he thinks.
“Would you mind if I touch myself while we have sex?” The alien asks, bending one of her legs and slipping it inside herself. She chuffs loudly. “That’s better,” she wheezes.
Jacob groans as she is suddenly twice as tight, the tentacle thrusting into her to an impressive depth. He moans into her collarbone. “Oh, that’s fantastic,” he whispers into her ear.
“Good, would you like to try it?” She offers and begins kissing him, not letting him answer. She loves how he tastes; she imagines what it would feel like to push her own tentacle inside him at the same pace as the one going in her. Her body flashes more complex messages of lust that Jacob will never understand.
“As long as you don’t stop what you’re doing now, I will try anything,” Jacob says, putting his hands around her neck.
A tentacle uncoils from around his leg and presses on his anus. The dry, lubricated nature of her skin let it push inside of him too quickly. His muscles spasm, and he yelps in surprise.
“What’s wrong? Did I injure you?” She pulls the tentacle out quickly, making him moan in pleasure and pain.
Jacob blushes bright red. “I, uh, wasn’t expecting it. What are you doing?”
She is suddenly worried she broke some sort of taboo; she hides the offending tentacle from sight. “Having sex? Isn’t your species hermaphroditic?”
The entire time they are having the conversation about Jacob being probed, she is fucking herself with her tentacle. His cock is being rubbed just right, and he bites his lip trying not to cum too quickly, ruining the fun. “No, we are not, but, uh, I want it,” Jacob says.
The alien chuffs and pushes the tentacle back against his opening, the void being filled by the delightfully warm silicone lifeform. She flashes mating colors inside of Jacob, her own body flooding with bonding hormones. She pushes the tentacle deeper. “Mmmh, humans are so cuddly,” she says.
Jacob gasps loudly, his own cock forgotten for a second as the suction cups of her tentacle rubs against his prostate, making him squirt a jet of precum inside the alien body. He rolls to the right, putting himself on top. He kisses her as he thrusts his hips into her.
She flashes excited colors. “Oh, that is better,” she says, feeling his human-sized cock rub against her pleasure nodes. In response to his thrusts, she experiments with the firmness of her tentacle inside him. She finds out quickly he likes it as soft as possible with as deep a suction cup as possible so it drags against the walnut-sized object near the opening.
Jacob shudders, between the alien tentacle, and her alien vagina is too much for him. He starts to grunt and fuck with quick, sharp motions. “You’re going to make me cum!”
The alien looks confused, but it seems to be a good thing, she keeps going, thrusting into him. “Oh, ok,” she says. She is even more confused when she feels a hot, wet substance being shot inside her body. She smiles. “Was that a good thing?” She feels his cock shrinking inside her, and she feels deep disappointment.
Jacob realizes he just ejaculated prematurely. “I, uh, yeah, it was great, but now I went soft,” he says, feeling a little like a ventriloquist doll, her tentacle still deep inside him. His cock pops out and retracts to its normal size.
“I have not yet completed sex. Will you use an appendage instead?”
Jacob blushes bright red and is shocked when the alien continues fucking his butt with its long tentacle. He reaches down and puts his finger to her opening; it’s slightly wet now and inviting, he watches as the large tentacle pulls out, leaving just his one finger. He blushes. “Oh, I see you need the appendage, not a finger.”
She chuffs, “Yes, as much as you can,” she says, bending her boneless body to the right angle so she can keep kissing him and fucking him while his hand is inside her. She makes high-pitched squeaky noises as he pushes his hand easily inside her; she thrusts her hips, taking more.
Am I hurting you?” Jacob asks concerned; he feels her squeezing his hand and thrusting at the same rate as she is fucking him. He whimpers a little, thrusting his arm into her faster, trying to help her finish.
“No,” she squeaks. “Harder,”
he feels the back of her alien vagina feeling resistance to his thrust he pushes a little harder and she moans loader so he pushes harder again and she thrusts into him faster; he grunts. His poor prostate, already tender from cumming, is getting abused, still making him leak steadily. His skin tingles, and his hair stands up on the back of his neck as his cock hangs limp from the intense anal stimulation.
She chuffs louder for Jacob as she fucks and is fucked by him. “Are you going to cum again soon? Or is it normal for your species to leak cum?” she asks.
“I don’t know,” he whimpers, pushing whatever it is inside her that makes her feel good. It feels like a pillow. He grunts loudly as she thickens her tentacle inside him.
She wraps the other two tentacles around there bodys and squeezes them together, her tongue darting into his mouth.
Suddenly she squeaks in a higher pitch, and all 4 tentacles begin squirting out small blue marble-sized pieces of silicone. “I’M OOMPING!” she squeaks as she feels his insides filling with her insemination beans.
As she is OOMPING, she tightens and draws his arm deeper, her body looking for his insemination beans but finding none. She doesn’t care; at least she was able to give him some of her genetic material. Her body feels fulfilled and euphoric. She kisses him long and gently as she slowly pulls his arm out of her and her tentacle out of him.
She notices his cock is getting hard again. “Oh, do you also need to OOMP? I felt you let out fluid; I assumed you were done,” she says.
Jacob shrugs. “Round two is usually frustrating, but… fuck it.” He lies back on the bed, and she starts fucking him again. She wraps her hand around his cock and strokes quickly. “I have always wanted to try a blowjob,” she says like she was asking to try the fish at a restaurant.
She brings her mouth down and puts his cock in her mouth, her tentacle pushing a mere 2 feet inside him. She chuffs and twirls her tongue over his cockhead in her mouth. She can feel it growing.
Jacob grunts and tries to grab her hair, but he can’t get a grip on any of it; instead, he thrusts into her mouth. She bobs not very expertly, but he finds he can thrust as hard as he wants.
The tentacle in his anus beating on his prostate it feels different with the little balls of silicone moving around as she thrusts. She pulls off and looks up at him. “Will you OOMP for me?” She asks before putting his cock back in her mouth; she enjoys how it tastes and feels. So hard and inflexible.
Jacob can’t last long; he arches his back and fills her mouth. “I am cumming” he shouts. And the ship jiggles slightly.
The alien looks at Jacob, her mouth filled with his genetic information; she shrugs and kisses him.
Jacob squirms before relaxing and accepting his fate to clean up his cum even with aliens….
She smirks. “That was nice; we should do this again soon,” she says, wrapping her tentacles around him, her senses feeling the silicone beans inside him.
