Mike was lost. He had partied a little too hard, and he now found himself fighting to prevent his vision from doubling. Although he had made this trip thrice before, he had somehow managed to take a wrong turn. He cursed as he looked at the illuminated digital clock on his dashboard. He concentrated to clear his vision. When the six figures finally focused into three, he saw that it was 3:02am.
It didn't help matters that the overcast sky kept the landscape pitch black, or that he had driven too far to turn back. The last road sign that he recalled seeing before somehow making a wrong turn, placed him 112 miles from Chicago.
Mike cursed again and hit the top of the steering wheel hard with his open palm. He asked out loud why he didn't stay at a motel in town, or simply crash on Bobby's couch. It wasn't that Bobby didn't offer, he had damned nearly insisted.
A few minutes later, Mike had to take a leak. He pulled over, and prayed that a cop wouldn't drive by. He turned off the motor and headlights, but left his parking lights on so that he had enough light to see where he was going. As he got out of the car, it occurred to him that he hadn't seen another car for at least 15 minutes. Realizing that traffic was unlikely to pick up any time soon, he decided to piss right on the roadside.
Mike walked around the front of his car to the edge of the shoulder and unzipped his pants. He smiled and sighed in relief as he began pissing into the grass. He looked out in a clearing, and struggled to focus his eyes in the darkness. Am I seeing things, or am I still high?, he thought. Sure enough, his eyes finally adjusted enough to see a strange, faint glow of blue light out in the distance. Since everything else around him was pitch black, he wondered how he hadn't noticed the light before.
He kept staring at the light as he zipped up his pants. It occurred to him that it was strangely quiet for a summer night in Wisconsin. There were no crickets chirping, or any sound whatsoever except his heavy drunken breathing. Goosebumps surfaced over his body as fear overtook his curiosity. He quickly zipped up and returned to his car.
Just as Mike was about to open the door, he thought he heard faint laughter coming from the direction of the light. He strained to listen, but all he could hear was his own breathing. So he held his breath. Just as he was about to exhale, he heard it again. The voices sounded female.
Although still scared, Mike's curiosity got just enough foothold to make him reach through the open window of his car and turn off his parking lights. He decided to watch and listen a while longer. All of a sudden, the moon peaked out from the clouds for the first time all night. The landscape noticeably brightened, and the bluish light disappeared.
Mike once again struggled to bring his double vision together. He thought he saw two women sitting around what appeared to be a lantern.
Even in his drunken state, he realized that they certainly would have seen him pull up in the darkness. They probably even watched him piss. Whoever they were, they obviously weren't trying to hide their presence. After his eyes adjusted better to the moonlight, he carefully studied the area, hoping to determine if indeed there were only two people. He wondered what they were doing out there. If they were camping, why wasn't there a tent?
"Why don't you come and join us?", one of the voices called out in a deep sultry voice.
Mike was astounded. His heart pounded as his alcohol soaked brain tried to assess the situation. His fear now forgotten, he began walking towards the women. The closer he got to them, the more Mike realized how unlikely these events were. He wondered if he was hallucinating. Maybe Bobby had spiked one of his drinks. Bobby hadn't done anything like that for almost 15 years, but he WAS capable of pulling such a stunt.
When Mike was within 20 feet of them, one of the women slowly stood up and turned towards him. Then she slowly raised her arm and pointed something at him. A bright flash of greenish light is the last thing that Mike remembered.
Chapter 2
Mike's head pounded with a severe beer hangover. He tried to open his eyes, but immediately squinted them shut to prevent further pain from the intruding bright light. He tried to turn over, but suddenly realized that he could not. His arms were strapped down.
"What the FUCK?", he uttered. His throat was parched dry, and his tongue felt like a match could be lit on it.
He tried to move his legs, only to find that they were also strapped down. He opened his eyes wider, and his head pounded even harder with pain. He frantically looked around the small, surreal room that he was trapped in. He tested his bindings once again, finding them quite secure. He studied the room and realized how futuristic it looked. If it wasn't for his pounding head, he would have thought he was dreaming.
"Where the fuck AM I?", he screamed out. A few moments later, the door slid open without even a hint of sound. An imposing female briskly walked into the room without making a sound. Mike studied her as she approached. Her starkly beautiful face was adorned with sharply pointed full eyebrows, slanted eyes, and a slightly upturned small nose. Her facial features were almost… feline. Her thick, almost medium length, jet black hair reminded him of the shag cuts that were so popular back in the late 60's and early 70's.
"Who the fuck are YOU?", Mike screamed out.
"Your trainer," she responded confidently and without emotion.
"Let me OUT of here NOW!", he screamed, as he struggled against his bonds in vain.
She pointed something at him and flashed the greenish light upon him once again. This time he didn't pass out, but he did suddenly feel calm and sedated.
"They call you Mike in your world, but in our world you will be just another pet. A play pet that exists only to serve, obey, and please. There is no escape for you. No where to run. You are completely dependent on us for your life now. Let me explain. So that you can understand better, I will speak in terms of Earth measurements of time, even though our measurements are different. We have been transporting humans here for over 200 years now, male and female alike. Although we make every effort to select those that we deem most likely to be trainable, we have made a few mistakes. For the past 5 years, our selection process has improved dramatically, due to the advent of your internet system. From what we know about you, we're almost certain that you'll conform, and even eventually learn to enjoy your fate. In any event, you will soon learn that you really only have three choices. Serve and enjoy your fate, serve and be miserable, or die," she explained.
"W-what can you possibly know about me?", Mike nervously asked, his calmness quickly diminishing.
"We know that you are an only child to biological parents that you never knew. Your adoptive parents are both dead. You have no children yourself. You have one step brother that you have very limited contact with. You only have a handful of friends. Most of them live far away from you now. You also lost your job a few days ago. Basically, we know that you won't be missed!", she confidently explained.
"H-how do you know all that?", Mike stuttered, fear mounting.
"Our civilization is almost a thousand years ahead of yours in technology. It's child's play for us to tap into your internet and retrieve any information we want. Consequently, we know everything there is to know about you. We even know about your submissive fantasies and desires. Do you understand what I'm saying?", she asked.
"Y-yes," he responded.
"Genetically, our race is far superior to yours. For over 800 years, we have had no sickness or disease... mostly due to genetic engineering. We isolated and modified the aging gene over 600 years ago. Baring any severe head injury or trauma that cannot be timely treated, we now have the capacity to live in youthful vigor forever. For those of us who were too old when this discovery was made, we were able to transplant individual memory into cloned duplicates of their bodies as young adults. This is something that we may offer YOU if you please us well. Have you ever thought about living forever?", she inquired.
"Not seriously," he replied.
Mike studied the black suit that snugly fit her strong physique. The material appeared thick and leather like. The style was futuristic and almost military.
"Well, give it some serious thought!", she said.
She then smiled for the first time. Mike could see that her i-teeth were noticeably longer and somewhat more pointed than the rest of her teeth.
"Now… the only reason you've been restrained is to make it easier for me to communicate with you. I think you're calm enough to be released now," she explained as she unbuckled his straps.
"Stand up!", she instructed.
Big mistake sister, Mike thought.
Mike tried to shove her aside to make his way to the door. Although she was about two inches shorter and about 50 pounds lighter than than his 6 foot,185 pound muscled frame, his inability to push aside her surprised him.
As he stared at her in awe, she grabbed a handful of his shirt in the middle of his chest. Mike tried to back away, but she made a fist with his shirt material clumped inside her hand, and easily lifted him off the ground with one arm. He thrashed his legs and beat down hard on her outstretched arm, attempting to break free. She pulled him towards her so that their faces were just inches apart. Mike's skin crawled as he realized that the pupils of her eyes were not round, but vertically pointed oval.
Chapter 3
"Foolish creature!", she snarled, as the pupils of her eyes narrowed. She threw Mike like a rag doll all the way across the room with her one arm. His backside crashed squarely into the wall. He crumpled to the floor, completely stunned. The blow had knocked all of the air out of his lungs. He gasped frantically to regain his breath, totally shocked by her display of inhuman strength.
"I could easily tear you in two in SECONDS! Any one of us could! Want to SEE?", she hissed, walking towards him.
Unable to respond and fearing for his life, Mike frantically shook his head and waved his hands no.
"Are you convinced of my superiority?", she asked, more even toned.
Mike tried to speak, but he still hadn't caught his breath. He continued to frantically gasp for air. She allowed him a few more moments to gather himself.
"I'll ask you AGAIN… are you convinced of my superiority?", she repeated, more firmly.
"Y-yes!", Mike blurted out, finally catching his breath.
"Then stand up and remove your clothing! You will no longer have any use for them," she instructed.
Mike stood up, and immediately felt unsteady. Just raising his hands above his head to remove his pull over shirt added pain to his unsteadiness. Beat up and terribly hung over, removing his clothing proved to be a difficult task. He began to feel nauseous.
"Please… I feel sick. If your technology is so advanced, you certainly must have something that will make me feel better," he asked as he removed his pants.
"Of course I do, but I will only reward you if you agree not to give me any more trouble," she explained.
"Agreed," he simply responded. There was no point in tackling a creature at least three times stronger than him. He was on unfamiliar turf as well. No… he would wait for another time and another place that might provide more opportunity.
"Fine, then you may lie back down on the examination table after you have removed the rest of your clothing," she instructed.
Mike removed his socks and boxer shorts, and got up on the examination table. He felt relieved to lie down. She quickly passed a hand held device over every part of his body. It glowed, and emanated a low hum. His pain quickly diminished.
"Now turn over," she instructed.
Mike rolled over, and she passed the device over the backside of his body. Seconds later, he was pain free.
"Now sit up," she said. She walked over to the counter, and returned with a large glass of water and some grayish powder. She poured the powder into the glass and mixed it in front of him.
"Drink this... ALL of it," she instructed, handing him the glass. Mike drank the mixture. As thirsty as he was, it took a little effort to drink the large volume of liquid. He guessed that it was at least a pint, and most likely around 20 ounces. He immediately began to feel better.
"Now that you feel better, kneel down before me. It's time for you to learn more about us," she directed, taking the glass from him.
Mike complied. She slowly began to remove her leather looking outerwear, revealing a tight, full bodied, black spandex type undergarment. She unzipped her belt line, and the garment separated into two pieces. She removed her top, revealing her broad shouldered, and lean defined physique. Her breasts were absolutely perfect, and slightly upturned. She had somewhat small aureoles, but her nipples were large and pointed. Mike wondered if she was aroused.
She turned around to slowly and seductively wiggle out of her bottoms. He fixated his eyes on her perfect ass, and his cock began to stir. As she slowly peeled off the tight fitting spandex material, his eyes worked their way down her luscious, perfectly defined legs. He'd never seen anything sexier in real life before. As his cock quickly stiffened, the fear of his captive predicament diminished.
"Do you like what you see, my pet?", she teased.
"Oh YES!", he responded, almost hypnotized by her oozing sexuality.
"That's good! Except for hair color and other minor variances, we all look almost the same here," she explained.
She then bent down, looked over her shoulder, and leaned slightly forward until her luscious ass was only inches from his face.
"You want to kiss my ass, don't you?", she asked knowingly.
"Yes," Mike admitted, his fear now completely forgotten.
She backed herself up until her ass almost touched his nose. His cock throbbed as he leaned forward an inch and softly kissed her ass. Soon, he was completely engrossed with her derriere, repeatedly kissing it and caressing it gently with his hands.
"I know what you want to do Mike. Go ahead, use your tongue," she suggested.
Mike softly licked and kissed the crack that separated the two mounds of her seductive flesh. She bent down a bit more, and arched her back. Mike cupped her firm asscheeks with his hands and gently spread them so he could penetrate her puckered asshole with his tongue. He spent the next two minutes slowly working his tongue into her tight hole. Before long, her sphincter muscles relaxed. Mike eagerly tongue fucked her ass as he easily worked the middle finger of his left hand into her dripping wet pussy. Her love juice was more slippery than any he'd ever encountered, providing unequaled lubrication.
Mike removed his finger with the thought of replacing it with two, but she bent over even more… offering her pussy to his tongue. Mike fleetingly wondered how she could effortlessly hold such a seemingly difficult position, then buried his tongue deeply into her sweet tasting snatch.
His thoughts soon turned to fucking this erotic creature, but almost as if she had read his mind, she abruptly interrupted, "Enough for now!"
His cock throbbing and wet with pre-cum, Mike reluctantly backed off. She slowly stood erect. He stared at an almost impossibly large amount of glistening love juice running down the insides of her legs, well past her knees. The sight was extremely erotic for him.
Then she very slowly turned around. Mike gasped in total shock at what he saw!
———x———
Mike's eyes widened suddenly at what he saw. As his eyes had traveled up her beautiful legs they had seen perfectly tanned thighs and a pink dripping pussy. But what surprised him were the two tentacles directly above the pussy. Each tentacle was about 12 inches long with a suction cup at the end.
Mike's mind began to race as he thought of all the possibilities they offered to him. He lunged forward in hopes he might be able to taste the wonderful looking cunt. His tongue was barely able to reach the smooth wet lips of the dripping pussy. He eagerly lapped at what he could touched being driven on by the horniness of the situation and wonderful taste her juices provided. As he did he watched the two tentacles grow till each of them could reach his rapidly hardening cock. As soon as they came in contact with it the two suckers went to use. Each began to suck hard on his balls and on the head of his cock driving Mike insane.
Still he managed to lick through the pleasure and heard small gasps of pleasure escape his captors lips. But just as the familiar feeling of an orgasm was about to wash over him the suckers retracted and she took a step back no longer in his reach. Mike was stunned and dazed. He was so close to an orgasm and yet she would not allow him that. He began to stroke his shaft in one last hope of release but one of her beautiful feet quickly swung up and him in the stomach causing him to drop to the floor in pain.
"You will obey me and never, never touch your cock without my or one of the others permission. If you do you will be horribly punished. From here out you are our property and will behave as such."
How could such a beautiful voice condemn him to such cruelty Mike wondered as he bit his lip trying to drive back the tears. Once again she approached him and once again the suckers extended this time attaching themselves to his upper and lower lips. Each began to pull causing his mouth to open. She then positioned herself directly above him so that he could see perfectly into her dripping cunt and black tight anus. Then a golden stream was let loose perfectly into his mouth and all over his face. He tried to force his mouth shut but the two tentacles would not allow it.
For 5 minutes a steady stream of the golden fluid was poured out on his face degrading him and showing him who was boss. Then another "woman" entered the room and began to remove her clothes. Her body was just as beautiful as the firsts and he felt himself harden at the side. But she to unleashed a stream of piss all over him.
Soon over 15 females had pissed on him forcing him into a ball of piss covered flesh. His mind and ego had been brutally battered. This was the first step of his training. After several hours alone in his chamber he fell asleep. When he woke up he was sitting in a chair much like the one that human dentists used except he was strapped down everywhere.
On each side 2 females stood naked with tentacles extended, sucking and stroking his hard cock. In front of him two of the females writhed in sexual bliss as they drove fingers and tentacles in and out of each others cunts and assholes. He felt his pleasure building as he watched one of the females force 3 fingers into the other cunt and began to rapidly stroke in and out until she shuddered with orgasm. Precum was dripping down his shaft and just as he watched the other female orgasm and pour her juices on the floor he felt himself prepare to orgasm; but once again the tentacles retracted and each of the females left the room still covered in each others sweat and juices. There he lay for 2 hours hard as a rock but with no release.
After that time a female came in and fed him a tasteless substance much like porridge or oatmeal on earth. Then she left leaving him alone again. After 30 minutes 15 more females entered and his chair was lowered into the floor till he was even with the ground. Then each proceeded to spread her legs and pull her juicy cuntal lips apart and piss all over his cock, mouth, face, and chest. Then he was left alone as the night before. The process of that day would be repeated for 3 weeks until he had been so beaten down and battered the aliens believed he was ready for the next stage in training.
———x———
After 3 weeks of being tortured wonderfully Mike was beginning to despair. Every time he was forced to be pleasured and watch unbelievable acts of sex performed with no way to release himself. He had just woken up for the morning his entire body feeling wonderful except for his cock and balls which seemed to be in an eternal erection w/o any kind of release.
He had just gotten to his feet when the doors slid open. In walked another of the beautiful aliens totally naked with dripping cunt, large breasts, and suckers exposed to his view. He felt his cock spasm in hopes of sexual pleasure and release but he feared it was not to be. She was followed by 2 other of the females, but this time they brought in something new. It was obviously an alien female because of the 2 tentacles directly above the cunt. But she was chained to a large flat metallic board. Her legs were spread wide exposing the glistening cunt.
As he watched a small drop of her juices rolled down the board to the floor. The 2 females released the prisoner and left the room. The third female who had entered first walked up to the prisoner and began to run her fingers over the cunt of the restrained alien. Mike watched obediently as the prisoner's body spasmed and her large breast shuddered as her body shook.
The warden turned to him and said, "Because you have served us obediently we will allow you to release your juices. But remember this is a privilege! If you disobey you will not be allowed to cum for weeks, possibly months, your cock in a constant state of arousal for so long it hurts you to piss or any other daily function. This prisoner is here because she is a thief. You will be allowed to use her as you please."
Mike's eyes lit up at the thought of cumming finally but they quickly dimmed when he realized the alien females were much stronger then he was. As if knowing what he was thinking the warden spoke again, "We will give her a drug so she is as weak as a human female and that way will not be able to resist you."
With that the warden pulled a needle from between her ass cheeks and plunged it into the prisoners sensitive cunt walls. Immediately the females body went almost limp and her eyes became less fiery. The warden pressed a button which appeared on the pure white walls of the room. The board and the straps which restrained the prisoner disappeared allowing her to collapse to the floor.
A small puddle of her juices which had dribbled down the board splashed on her as she landed. The alien warden turned and left the room through the doors she had entered in leaving Mike with his prey. Mike slowly approached the females prone form wondering if there was going to be another cruel torture in store for him. But as he grew nearer his lust overwhelmed him.
He quickly ran to her and rolled her on her back. He pushed her legs apart revealing a tight cunt still spasming from its last orgasm. Mike lay across her grabbing her large breasts enjoying the feeling of their flesh beneath his cruel fingers. He then aimed at her cunt and brutally impaled her upon it. This seemed to wake her up as she let out a scream and began to try to resist. He grabbed her arms and easily restrained her. He began to thrust in and out of her feeling her cunt spasming and gripping at his so long tortured cock.
Again and again he impaled her feeling her body shake and betray her as she was driven to orgasm by his fucking. She began to beg him to stop and began to cry. But Mike was controlled by his cock and cared not for how she felt. As her body once again responded to his intrusive member and came spasming down on him driving him over the edge. A massive load of cum shot from his cock head over and over again filling her alien womb. By now she had resigned to her fate and was accepting the fucking and the pleasure it brought.
Still Mike was far from satiated. He pulled out of her and slid forward straddling her chest with his knees pinioning her arms and shoulders down. Anger and lust overtook him as he pressed her large tits into a tunnel around his cum covered cock. He began to thrust again with the animal lust that had built up over the past month. The soft flesh responded to his rough kneading and his rapid fucking in and out as the nipples began to harden. She began to beg that he not cum on her face but he cared not. He had been pissed on and tortured for a month by these bitches and he wanted his payback. Her soft tits and pleading quickly drove him to his second orgasm. As he came his wad shot up all over her neck, face, mouth, and hair.
She tried to spit the cum from her lips but it stuck there and she only ended up getting some deep in her throat. This caused her to resist again, this time more fiercely. She managed to scratch Mike's thighs and abs before 3 hard slaps put her down again.
"Bitch, you have tortured me for days and now you've scratched me... I am horny and angry and that wasn't the smartest thing to do. Now you will suffer!" Mike said through gritted teeth. She began to whimper in fear of what this human barbarian would do to her. But she found out very quickly. Mike stood and rolled her onto her stomach. Her nipples were pressed into the cold floor causing them to grow hard from the feeling.
"No Please!!! Anything please don't, you'll hurt me!" she screamed as she realized what Mike was about to do.
Mike pressed her hard into the floor and aimed his cock at the tight puckered anus. He let his weight carry him into her, as she screamed in pain as his massive rod ripped her tight virgin asshole open. "You're going to like this bitch, and if you don't you'll do it again and again and again till I want to stop!"
She screamed again and again and began to sob as he pounded in and out of her, ramming his cock into her tight ass. He began to finger her clit and drive several fingers into her cunt over and over again. Her cunt responded and began to clamp down on his intruding fingers trying to milk cum from them. Between her slowing screams a small moan escaped her lips as she felt pleasure override the horrible pain she felt in her ass.
Still Mike groaned as his cock buried in and out of her anus. It began to spasm around him causing him to groan and yell as he released his third load of the day deep into her bowels. He pulled out and stood above her. But then she did something unexpected. She pulled herself to her knees and begged him, "Please, please fuck me, I'll suck you off and fuck you all day as long as you just make me cum."
Mike took a step forward so his cock was level with her mouth. She eagerly excepted it into her and began to caress his balls and sack with her two tentacles. Her tongue ran up and down his length and over his head as she sucked him deep into her throat. Mike let loose a primal scream as he received a blow job like no other. She forced her head all the way down to his hilt so his cock was buried in her throat. And then she sucked back again causing him to moan in pleasure.
Her eager lapping and beautiful face was too much. He felt his sack and balls spasm and then unload in her mouth. Eagerly she sucked the white juices down her throat gallon after gallon. Finally he had stopped cumming. He pulled out of her hot mouth as she lay on her back on the floor and spread her thighs waiting for him. His cock remained hard as he lowered himself to the floor.
Then once again, he plunged deep inside her, this time able to enjoy her entire body. He dug his fingers into her breasts and nipples as her hips thrust up to meet his cock in an attempt to bury him deeper in her. He gripped her ass and used his strength as well as hers to thrust down into her. She began to moan and spasm on him as he fucked into her. Finally her body exploded as she orgasmed and her cunt seized his massive cock in a death grip.
And then he came for the final time of the day and collapsed on top of her. As soon as he had 5 of the aliens marched into the room, seized the prisoner, and dragged her limp form still shuddering from the powerful orgasm out. Once again Mike was left alone to wonder about his future.
———x———
Mike shuddered as he sat in the cold corner remembering his punishment for disobedience. By his count 3 weeks had passed since he had been allowed to use the alien thief.
Since then except for the 1 week he had disobeyed he had been allowed to orgasm once a week. His cock still ached but it wasn't as bad as it had been before. He had just woken up to the usual morning gruel and was awaiting the days training. Despite his utter lack of activity except for sex, his body had been in excellent condition. The "gruel" seemed to have some beneficial properties as his entire body was covered in solid muscles without an ounce of fat.
He shuddered again remembering how his skin had been peeled and regrown for 3 days using special potions. The agony and pain should of killed him but his captors wouldn't let him die. He knew he was theirs and whatever they wanted he would do. The invisible door slid open to reveal his usual teacher, a brunette haired beauty with long green tentacles and not a speck of hair on the rest of her body.
"Hello, my pupil." she said in a beautiful voice that rang with sexual lust.
"I am yours to command mistress," Mike responded as he had been trained and kneeled on a knee. She smiled cruelly down at him and turned on a heel and waved for him to follow. He rose to his feet and followed the beautiful ass out of the room. He found he could not take his eyes away from her beautiful soft swaying thighs and ass cheeks. Oh how he would like to plunder the holes they hid... But he knew better then to touch her or touch himself without her permission.
She led him through a series of cold metal hallways to a large room with numerous cells branching from it. Inside each was a life form. In the room there must have been at least 100 species, a space age Noah's ark. "These creatures are all prisoners here on this ship. However none of them will be blessed with your training and chance to live on. In 2 weeks they will be mass executed. However you will be trained to pleasure each of their species so that in the future you will be of more value to potential buyers. Your human women have clits and nipples which are generally "hot spots."
Many of these creatures possess the same characteristic hot spots as your females although their bodies are much different then yours. I will teach you those spots and how to best take advantage of them." Mike agreed feeling his cock engorge at the thought of pleasuring multiple alien partners. They turned and entered the first cell on the left. Inside was a strange creature indeed. Her upper body was a light greenish color and generally human in shape except for 4 breasts and 4 small holes on each side of the rib cage. The small holes appeared to be similar to cunts although Mike couldn't be sure.
Her lower body was that of a horse including a tail. The green color went all the way down into the horse half of the body although it was darker. There was no hair on the body except for on the horse section. Mike's teacher garbled something in a high shrieking voice and large manacles appeared chaining the creature to the floor with her arms stretched over her head.
"Now Mike, the gruel we have been feeding you lately has given you several characteristics that you may or may not have noticed. First you have an unquenchable appetite for sex, Second you are in perfect human shape. Your body is without blemish or fault. Finally, your body can change at will. Your body parts will stretch and grow to suit your needs. To be able to properly please a centauri you will need to take advantage of the last ability. As you have noticed there is 4 cunts on either side of where your human ribs would be. Their males likewise have 4 penises on either side. The only way to pleasure a centauri female is to fill each of her cunts. That is 9 total including the horse one. And in your current proportions that is impossible for you. I want you to enter her from behind and concentrate on stretching your arms and fingers till you can enter her cunts."
Mike wondered if he was actually capable of these strange abilities but he dared not speak out and approached the back side of the centauri. He lifted her tail to expose a light pink glistening hole that was obviously the horse half's cunt. He closed his eyes and concentrated on stretching his legs so he could access her pussy. Amazingly when he opened them his cock was now even with her cunt. He eagerly plunged his entire length into her cunt and began to fuck in and out.
The centauri whinnied and screamed and tried to kick against her bonds, but it was of no use. Mike concentrated again this time on stretching his cock. As he fucked in and out he realized his new length was at least 14 inches long. Next he concentrated on growing his arms and fingers and each in turn responded.
His arms stretched forward to her body and each of his fingers entered one of the tight cunts. He begin to stroke each finger in and out of the holes as if he were playing the piano while he fucked her cunt. She now was extremely tight on his newly lengthened cock and he enjoyed the feelings of her horse hole gripping and squeezing. His fingers were obviously drawing responses from her as he drove them in and out. Her breath was now slow and labored and her eyes were clenched in pleasure.
Her pussies were getting hotter and wetter as he drove in and out. He stretched his back and neck forward and began to nuzzle her neck and nibble at her ears. His thumbs stretched around her torso and began to slowly stroke her nipples in small circles. The centauri began to moan loudly as her fucking continued. She was being bred by the human slave of her captors like she had never been before.
She could feel herself nearing her release and began to whinny louder and clamp down on the intrusions in her body. Finally the massive organ filling her cunt and each of his nimble human fingers was too much and she orgasmed. Massive gushes of her release poured from each hole. Mike looked down as he realized her cum wasn't cum. It was piss. The horse was pissing on him! He got slightly mad at this not realizing that pissing was an orgasm for centauri.
He plunged in farther and harder and subconsciously commanded his cock to grow. He pounded in her harder trying to get his own release. Her cries of pain as the massive cock pierced through the back of her womb went unknown to him as he no longer cared. Her cunt was squeezing him and the fluid had made everything much hotter and wetter. He pounded in and out each thrust tearing through an internal organ.
Blood began to pour from her cunts as he fucked. Finally the multiple cunts, the hot, tight wet holes was too much for Mike. He screamed and bit into her neck as he orgasmed. He released a massive flood into her lung cavity filling them with fluids besides her blood. His victim collapsed beneath him and he fell on top of her. It took him several minutes to realize that he had killed the centauri female.
A cold laughter filled the room as his eyes widened in horror. His teacher commented, "Oh Mike, you really need to gain control of that ability of yours or we won't have any executions at all." Mike wondered what poor creature was next in line.
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Mike waited impatiently in his cell. It had been over 6 months since he had begun training in the Ark and now he was ready for pretty much any master. His mistresses had told him that he was to be sold. He hoped that his new mistress/master would be kind to him. But if they were not he was trained to live with it. Mike glanced nervously around his surroundings for one final time as he was summoned to the auction chamber.
Then he walked boldly out and down a series of hallways till he found the auction block. Once there he was chained to a large circular outcropping in the center of the room. The sellers forced him to demonstrate his various abilities as bidding began. Then as suddenly as it had begun it was over. He was led down to a caging area where his new owner would pick him up. He waited impatiently, pacing back and forth in the cage. Soon he was the only slave left. He crumpled into the corner and began to cry. His first master had already forsaken him. As he sobbed he thought he heard the sound of naked flesh stepping across metal.
He looked up and pressed himself against the cage straining to hear more. Then he saw her. It couldn't be, Mike screamed to himself. She couldn't possibly have bought him. No, his mind steadied himself. She probably was going to punish him for his failure. It was his teacher. The alien who had taught him to service all the females and several males who might buy him had herself purchased him. "Hello, slave," she said in the same cool tone that she had used with him before.
"You, you are, you're my new mistress?" Mike questioned her.
In the blink of an eye a whip slashed across his naked back. "Never question your mistress unless specifically asked too. Do you understand?!" Mike cowered before her remembering her strength, "Of course mistress." He was led to a hover path which led to the private rooms of crew members on the slave ship. Mike followed his mistress in and stood patiently next to the doorway. Mike watched as his mistress studied him with obvious lust.
"Slave, your first duty will be to bathe and clean me." Mike readily agreed and followed her into the bathing center of the room. "I really do need to take a piss. Get on your knees slave." Mike ignored the fact that she had a toilet and slid to his knees before her. "Put your mouth over my cunt and don't spill a drop!" Mike leaned forward and opened his mouth encircling her cunt. He began to slowly lap as her golden juices poured forth, caressing her slit and clit to the best of his ability. His mistresses tentacles began to encircle and stroke his head in pleasure. He swallowed quickly to keep from spilling any, ignoring its bitter taste.
Finally she appeared to finish and said, "Clean me up quickly before I take my bath." Mike eagerly agreed and pushed his tongue up into her tight hole. He pushed it against the top and circled downwards in a clocklike motion. His mistress was obviously enjoying the service as she let out little gasps and thrust her hole downward on his mouth. Her tentacles were more frantic now, rapidly encircling and stroking his shaved skull.
Mike was beginning to replace the bitter taste of piss with the sweet taste of cunt when he was ordered to stop by his panting owner. He was then told to began to run the bath for her. Mike's eyes devoured her body as she slid slowly beneath the water then resurfaced again glistening wet. Mike tried to control his cock's reaction but he couldn't. He was soon standing erect before her waiting for his next order. His mistress looked over at him and laughed softly at his lack of control. "Come slave and wash my body for me."
Mike stepped forward and began to apply soap and lotion to her perfectly skinned back. He skillfully massaged the oils and soaps into the glistening skin as he worked his was down from her shoulders to her lower back. She leaned slightly forward allowing him better access to her toned ass and beautiful cheeks. Mike slid his hands down farther and began to massage each of them. "Enough of your senseless teasing slave. Pleasure me in the "backdoor." Mike quickly entered the bath and prepared to enter her. He stroked a finger around her cunt lips and began to cautiously dip one or two in then pull back out.
"Good slave, very good," his mistress moaned through clenched teeth. He pushed two fingers into her tight pussy and began to fuck them in and out of her. Her pussy was wet with water and some of her own juices by now and she was eagerly plunging her hips back on the fingers. Once his fingers were well lubricated he slid them out and up her ass crack into the dark anus. He pushed both through the muscular outer ring and into the dark hole beneath. Once he felt she was well lubricated enough he positioned himself at her entrance and shrunk his cock to about 8 inches to begin. He leaned forward and pressed his head against the tight hole and felt her force her body to relax beneath him. Then he gave a hard thrust and forced about 4 inches into her. He reached around and groped her large tits and erect nipples that were hanging beneath her.
He sat there for a second pinching and twisting each erect tit before she told him to begin. He began a steady rhythm pumping into her ass. She was gasping and moaning as she supported herself with one hand and eagerly fingered her tight twat with the other. Mike too was gasping as the tight clenched hole squeezed and massaged his cock. The feel of her large soft tits was also driving him insane. Then his pleasure was doubled when both of her tentacles slid down between her legs and began to suck and massage each of his massive balls. His teacher beneath him was obviously close to coming as she thrust back at him and her fingers harder and with more noise.
"Slavvvveee yesss make yourr cock, ah, bigger...." Mike eagerly responded and enlarged his cock to 10 inches. The sensation of having all of his cock buried in a tight hot hole and having his balls massaged and sucked by two tentacles was amazing and he felt himself growing close to orgasm. Mike set his jaw and clenched his teeth trying to keep from cumming without first allowing his mistress to cum. He stroked her nipples more eagerly now trying to get her to orgasm before it was too late. Beneath him he suddenly felt her respond as she shuddered and shook and slowed her plunging fingers to a longer pace. "You may cum now slave," she said with a gasping voice. Mike gripped her tits and plunged harder and faster into the amazingly tight hole.
"Mistress, I, I am cumming!" Mike almost lost consciousness from the size of the orgasm he experienced. He exploded into her tight hole and watched as some of his juices flowed out, down her crack, over her dripping cunt lips, and down her leg to the water below.
"Ohhh naughty slave got his mistress dirty. Now you will have to clean me again." Mike lowered his head to her sculpted ass and began to gently lap at her ass cheeks. He heard the water began to drain out as he continued to stroke her with his tongue. He dipped his tongue into her ass crack and ran it around her asshole tasting his cum and the scented lotions that had dripped down there. He ran his tongue into her asshole and felt it clench in response to the teasing. He forced it deeper in circling the hole and finally pulling it out once it was clean. He continued his tongues journey down following the flow of his cum to her cunt.
Once there, he began to lick and stroke around the lips cleaning them of cum. She was pressing backwards on his lips now encouraging him to clean out the inside of her cunt as well. Mike resisted for a while longer and lapped her cunt clean of his and her juices. Then he buried his tongue into her juicy pussy and began to stroke the inside of her sensitive cunt as he had her asshole. Then he ran his tongue up and out again and began to fuck her with his tongue.
"Enough, ahhh, that's enough for now," his mistress groaned. Mike slid backwards in the tub and waited for his next orders. She turned and straddled his hips, "What I need now is a massive cock, do you think you can help me?" Mike responded by enlarging his cock to 12 inches long and waited for her next move. She stood crouched and move slightly forward so she was positioned over his massive member. Then she lowered herself to the cock so its head was just barely pressed against her entrance. As she lowered herself her tentacles began to frantically stroke and surround Mike's large member, covering it in a greenish slime.
Mike realized that she was lubricating him for the coming plunge. The tentacles then slowly wrapped themselves around his cock squeezing and stroking it pleasurably.
Mike gasped at the cool-hot sensation the coiling tentacles provided his cock. Mike looked upwards into his mistress' eyes as she began to slowly slide her cunt over his cock head. Mike glanced downward and watched in fascination as her cunt lips were slowly forced open by the wide head of his cock. The sensation of feeling it happen and of watching it happen was amazing. Waves of pleasure washed down his cock as she continued to slide down. Her cunt managed to stretch to fit his girth but it was a tight fit indeed. By now his mistress had closed her eyes, with her head back, and was emitting a low groan of pleasure. Mike could barely resist the urge to thrust forward and meet her halfway but he managed too.
She continued to slide down so that about 3 inches of him were buried in her tight cunt, then she slid all the way back up to his head again and repeated the lowering process. Sweat was breaking out on her brow and she was panting heavily in pleasure and exertion from the strange position. Mike himself was on the verge of collapse as her tentacles continued to stroke his blood-engorged cock and as she buried him 6 inches inside of her hot tunnel. As she worked her way down her pussy became noticeably tighter and hotter. Mistress began to wiggler her hips to allow his cock to gain better entrance and to give Mike a little more pleasure.
Mike couldn't handle any more of this unique torture and he suddenly grabbed her hips and forced her all the way down on his cock. His mistress' eyes widened at the sudden sensation of having 12 inches of cock forced into her tight cunt. Her look changed quickly to that of pleasure as she rose again and began to plunge herself up and down on the amazing cock. Mike eagerly fucked back up at her meeting her in the middle. The sounds of the water splashing, their groans of lust, and the suction sounds of their lovemaking added to the input of their eyes and touch. Mike leaned forward and buried his face on one of her breasts and eagerly sucked one of her large erect nipples.
She was digging her hands into his back in an effort to control herself but it was of no use. The feeling of the massive cock driving deep into her cunt and sliding back out was overwhelming. Mike felt her tense up and release her fluids as she orgasmed. Mike thrust upwards at her several times more managing to withstand the assault of her constricting cunt. Then with a loud groan his cock exploded inside of her, filling her in seconds with his sticky seed. Both continued to softly fuck each other in the afterglow of their orgasms. Mike knew this was going to be a good place to serve.