"Oh, for the love of... You forgot the milk again!" Linda's voice echoed through the house, frustration thick in her tone.
Her husband, Mark, peeked his head out of the bedroom, a smug grin on his face. "It's alright, babe. I've got something better." He winked at her, his eyes gleaming with a mischief that she hadn't seen in a long time. Before she could ask, their young daughter, Emily, scurried down the stairs, her curiosity piqued by the unusual exchange.
"What do you mean, Daddy?" Emily asked, her voice filled with innocence.
Mark took a step closer to Linda, his hand gently caressing her waist. "You see, sweetheart, Daddy has a special kind of milk. It's not like the stuff from the store. It's warm and sweet, and it only comes from Daddy." His alien eyes gleamed with excitement, his forked tongue flicking out briefly to wet his lips.
Linda's cheeks flushed, her heart racing. She'd known this moment would come eventually, but she hadn't expected it to be like this. The transformation had been gradual, ever since the night the meteor shower had brought him back from his research trip with an unexpected change. The alien within him had made their marriage more thrilling than ever before, and she had grown to love it in a way she never thought possible.
But now, with Emily watching, she felt a mix of excitement and trepidation. She looked at her daughter, whose eyes had widened with fascination. "Emily, honey, maybe we should have this conversation another time," she suggested, trying to keep her voice steady.
Emily, however, was not so easily deterred. "What kind of milk, Mommy?" she asked, taking a step closer to her parents.
Linda took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She knew she had to be honest with her daughter. "Well, baby," she began, "sometimes when Daddy and I are very close, his body makes a special kind of milk that's just for me."
Emily looked up at her with a puzzled expression. "But what does it do, Mommy?"
With a shaky smile, Linda grabbed Mark's alien cock, feeling the warmth and the slight pulse of his alien arousal beneath her fingertips. It was covered in a soft, almost velvety sheath that was a stark contrast to his human skin. "It's something that makes Mommy very happy," she said, her voice low and gentle. She didn't want to scare Emily, but she knew the girl was old enough to start understanding the complexities of their new life.
Mark's grin grew wider as he watched his wife's hand move over his alien anatomy. "And it's very good for your health, too," he added, his voice taking on a teasing lilt. "It's got all sorts of nutrients that humans can't get anywhere else."
Emily's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she looked from her mother to her father and back again. "Can I try it?" she asked, a hint of excitement in her voice.
Linda's hand froze on Mark's alien member, her mind racing. She knew this was a pivotal moment, one that would shape Emily's understanding of their new reality. She glanced at Mark, seeking his approval. He nodded, his eyes filled with love and a strange sense of pride. "If you want to, honey," she finally said, her voice trembling slightly.
Emily's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, and she eagerly nodded her head. Linda felt a strange mix of emotions: excitement, fear, and a twinge of jealousy. She knew she had to be the one to introduce Emily to this alien aspect of their lives. Slowly, she began to stroke the velvety sheath covering Mark's massive cock, feeling it swell and pulse beneath her touch. It was unlike anything she had ever felt before, and she knew her daughter's curiosity would only grow as she saw the transformation.
"Okay, sweetie," Linda said, her voice a little shaky. "But remember, this is a very special and private thing between Mommy and Daddy." She looked into Emily's eyes, searching for any signs of hesitation. Finding none, she continued. "When Daddy gives me his milk, it's a way of showing how much he loves me, and it makes us feel really close."
Emily nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of what she was about to witness. Linda turned back to Mark, her hand still wrapped around his alien cock. She began to stroke it more firmly, feeling it thicken and elongate beneath her touch. "It's not something we talk about with other people, okay?"
Mark's grin grew even wider, his alien features becoming more pronounced as his arousal grew. "That's right, baby," he said, his voice a low growl. "Daddy's milk is special, and there's enough for all of us."
With a deep breath, Linda began to explain further. "You see, Emily, when Daddy gets really excited, his body makes a whole gallon of this special milk. It's more than enough to share with Mommy." She paused, looking at Mark's swollen member with a mix of admiration and awe. "And if you're a good girl, maybe Mommy will let you have some, too."
Emily's eyes widened with excitement, and she nodded eagerly. "I'll be good, I promise!" she exclaimed.
With a gentle smile, Linda took Emily's hand and led them both into the bedroom, her heart racing. She felt a strange sense of exhilaration mixed with a touch of fear at what was about to happen. Mark followed closely behind, his alien physique casting an eerie shadow in the dimly lit hallway.
Once inside the room, Linda turned to face her daughter, her eyes filled with a mix of love and hesitance. "Emily, honey," she began, "This is a very special moment for our family. We need to be honest and open with each other about the changes Daddy has gone through." She took a deep breath, her hand still on Mark's alien cock, feeling it throb with excitement. "So, if you're ready, we're going to get naked together."
Without waiting for a response, Linda began to strip off her clothes, revealing her curvy, human body to the young girl. Mark watched with a fiery gaze as his wife's soft flesh was exposed, his alien instincts urging him to claim her once again. He followed suit, his human form shedding to reveal his powerful, scaly alien physique. Emily, not knowing what to expect, tentatively began to undress as well, her eyes darting between her parents' bodies.
The bedroom, once a sanctuary of marital bliss, now felt charged with an electrifying energy that was both thrilling and intimidating. Linda could see the apprehension in her daughter's eyes, but she also saw the curiosity. It was a look she knew all too well, the same one she had worn when she first saw Mark's transformation.
Emily's clothes fell to the floor in a pile, revealing her innocent, budding form. Linda felt a brief pang of guilt, but she quickly pushed it aside. This was their new life, and she knew that hiding it from Emily would only lead to confusion and fear. She took her daughter's hand and led her to the bed, where Mark was already reclining, his alien cock standing tall and proud, the velvety sheath pulled back to reveal the glistening tip.
"Come here, baby," Linda whispered, her voice soothing. She guided Emily closer to Mark, positioning her so that she could see the alien member up close. "This is Daddy's special milk maker," she said, her hand sliding up and down the length of his shaft. "And it's only for those who are ready to accept it."
Emily stared in wonder, her eyes wide as she took in the sight. It was unlike anything she had ever seen in her books or movies. The alien physiology was fascinating, and she could feel the warmth radiating from it. She reached out a tentative hand, her fingertips brushing against the velvety skin. It was surprisingly soft, and she felt a strange sense of excitement at the contact.
"It's okay, sweetie," Mark reassured her, his human voice a gentle rumble. "Daddy's milk maker is safe. It won't hurt you."
Emily's curiosity grew as she touched her father's alien cock, feeling the warmth and the slight tremble of his excitement. She looked up at her mother, her eyes searching for guidance. Linda's heart swelled with love for her daughter, knowing that she was about to introduce her to a world of pleasure and belonging that she had only recently discovered herself.
"Go ahead, honey," Linda encouraged, her voice a soft purr. "It feels nice, doesn't it?"
Emily nodded, her eyes never leaving the alien appendage in front of her. She wrapped her small hand around it, feeling the warmth and the strange texture that was so different from what she was used to. Mark let out a contented sigh, his alien eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "That's it," he murmured, his human voice deep and soothing. "Just like that."
Linda watched as her daughter began to stroke her father's alien cock, her movements tentative at first but growing more confident with each pass. She could see the excitement building in Mark's expression, his chest rising and falling with his quickening breath. "Remember," she whispered to Emily, "It's a very special thing we do to show love."
Emily nodded, her eyes locked on the mesmerizing sight before her. She stroked it more firmly now, feeling the muscles beneath the velvety skin contract and release with each movement of her hand. "It's so big, Mommy," she murmured, her voice filled with amazement.
Linda felt a thrill of excitement run through her as she watched her daughter. "Yes, baby," she said, her own hand joining Emily's. "And it's all because of you."
Together, they stroked Mark's alien cock, their hands moving in unison. The velvety sheath slid back even further, revealing the pulsing, alien flesh beneath. "You can kiss it if you want," Linda whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Emily looked up at her mother, her eyes filled with wonder. She leaned in, her soft, pink lips puckering as she gently pressed them against the tip of Mark's cock. The alien skin was warm and slightly salty, and she could feel the pulse of his excitement against her mouth. Mark's body tensed, his alien eyes watching intently as his daughter explored his new form.
"Good girl," Linda murmured, her voice thick with desire. She watched as Emily's curiosity grew, her tongue darting out to taste the alien precum that had begun to leak from the tip. It was a flavor she had come to crave, a taste that was uniquely Mark's, and she could see the same hunger growing in her daughter's eyes.
The room was filled with the sounds of their soft moans and the wet smack of skin on skin as they pleasured Mark. His alien cock grew even larger, the veins standing out in stark relief against the velvety sheath. Linda could feel the anticipation building, the moment of climax approaching rapidly. She knew that this was the perfect time to introduce Emily to the full experience.
"Emily," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. "Daddy's milk is about to come out. Do you want to see?"
Emily nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with anticipation. Linda knew that this was a moment that would change their lives forever, a moment that would bond them all together in a way she had never imagined possible. She took a step back, allowing her daughter to take the lead.
Emily leaned in closer, her small hand still wrapped around the base of Mark's alien cock. She watched with rapt attention as the tip began to swell, the alien flesh stretching taut. And then, with a guttural groan from Mark, the first spurt of warm, thick milk shot forth, coating her cheek and dripping down to her chin.
"Suck it, baby," Linda instructed, her own breaths coming in short, sharp gasps as she watched her daughter's innocence melt away into curiosity. Emily looked up at her mother, her eyes questioning but willing. Linda nodded, her own desire spiraling out of control. "It's okay, go ahead."
Emily leaned in, her lips parting slightly as she took the tip of Mark's alien cock into her mouth. She sucked gently, feeling the softness of the velvety skin against her tongue. Mark's eyes rolled back in his head, a low groan escaping his lips as he felt the warmth of his daughter's mouth surrounding him. The taste was foreign but intriguing, and she swirled her tongue around the head, savoring the alien flavor.
With a sudden jolt, Mark's hips bucked, and he grabbed the back of Emily's head, his grip firm but not painful. He began to pump his alien cock into her mouth, his movements slow and deliberate at first. Emily took the cue, her eyes watering slightly as she tried to accommodate the unfamiliar size. She felt the thick, creamy substance fill her mouth, and she swallowed instinctively, the taste of her father's alien milk coating her throat.
Linda watched, her own arousal spiking as she saw her daughter take to the act so naturally. She could feel her pussy growing wetter with each pulse of Mark's alien cock, her body begging for the same attention. The sight of her daughter's innocence being claimed by the alien that now resided within her husband was a powerful aphrodisiac, and she found herself unable to resist the urge to join in.
Moving closer to the bed, Linda positioned herself beside Emily, her hand reaching out to caress the girl's cheek, now smeared with the sticky residue of Mark's alien milk. "That's it, baby," she cooed, her voice thick with desire. "Daddy loves it when you drink his milk."
Emily's eyes watered as Mark's alien cock pushed further into her mouth, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. She could feel the pulsing of his alien flesh, the warm, thick fluid filling her mouth in a deluge she hadn't anticipated. She swallowed instinctively, her throat contracting around the head of his cock, taking in the salty, creamy essence that was so unlike anything she had ever tasted before. It was strange, but not unpleasant, and she found herself eager to take more, to please her father in this new, intimate way.
Linda watched with a mix of pride and arousal as her daughter took to her new role with surprising ease. She leaned in closer, her own hand sliding down to her wet pussy, her fingers slipping inside with a soft sigh. "That's my good girl," she murmured, her voice a sultry purr. "Save it in your mouth, baby. I want to see how much you can take."
Emily nodded, her cheeks bulging with the alien milk as Mark's thrusts grew more insistent. She could feel his alien cock pulsing in her mouth, the warm fluid filling her cheeks. It was a strange, overwhelming sensation, but she focused on her mother's encouraging words, her eyes never leaving Linda's hungry gaze.
Suddenly, Linda pulled her daughter away from Mark's cock, her own mouth open. Emily didn't have time to protest before Linda's lips were on hers, pushing her tongue into her mouth to share the mouthful of alien cum. The taste was even more intense as it mixed with her mother's kiss, and she could feel the warmth spreading through her body. Linda's hands moved to cup her face, her thumbs wiping away the excess from the corners of Emily's mouth as they kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together in a passionate embrace.
As they broke apart, Linda's eyes searched Emily's, looking for any signs of distress or disgust. Instead, she saw a spark of excitement and confusion. Emily had taken her first taste of the alien essence, and she was hungry for more. Mark took advantage of the moment, his alien cock still throbbing as he aimed the last spurts of his climax at Emily's big, developing breasts. The warm, thick liquid painted her chest, the sight of it sending another shockwave of arousal through Linda's body.
"Good girl," Mark murmured, his alien eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're a natural."
Emily pulled away from her mother's kiss, her cheeks still bulging with the last of the alien milk. She looked down at her chest, where the warm, thick fluid was now dripping down her skin, creating little rivulets that made their way to her stomach. A sadness flickered in her eyes as she realized she hadn't caught all of it. "I'm sorry, Daddy," she said, her voice muffled by the mouthful of cum. "I wasted some."
Mark chuckled, his alien cock still twitching with the aftershocks of his climax. "Don't worry, sweetheart," he said, his human voice soothing. "There's always more where that came from."
With a wink at Linda, he reached out and gently petted Emily's head, his alien hand massive in comparison to her small frame. "Why don't you swallow it, baby?" he suggested, his voice filled with a gentle encouragement. "It'll help you grow big and strong, just like Mommy."
Emily nodded, her cheeks still full of the alien milk. She closed her eyes and swallowed, feeling the thick liquid slide down her throat. It was warm and soothing, and she could feel it spreading through her body, filling her with a strange energy. Mark's hand remained on her head, his thumb tracing lazy circles on her forehead as she took it all in.
Linda watched, her own arousal reaching new heights as she saw her daughter embracing their new reality. "Now, baby," she whispered, her voice a seductive purr, "Do you want to try the other way of getting Daddy's milk?"
Emily looked up at her mother, her eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of excitement. She nodded, her cheeks still flushed from the alien kiss they had just shared. Linda's heart raced with anticipation as she positioned herself over Mark, straddling his hips. His alien cock was still hard, glistening with the remnants of his climax and her own juices. She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest, and whispered in Emily's ear. "You just have to lie down here, and Daddy will give it to you directly from the source."
Emily nodded again, her eyes never leaving Mark's swollen member. She lay down on the bed, her back against the cool sheets, her legs spreading slightly. Linda took her place between her daughter's thighs, her hand guiding Mark's alien cock towards her pussy. "Remember, honey," she said, her voice a gentle coax, "It's a special kind of love that we share."
With surprising strength, Mark pushed himself up, his alien body towering over the two of them. He positioned himself at the foot of the bed, his cock pointing towards Emily's small, pink entrance. Linda's hand remained on the base, guiding it as Mark leaned forward, his muscles rippling with the effort. "Ready?" he asked, his human eyes gleaming with a mix of excitement and love.
Emily nodded, her heart racing as she felt the blunt tip of her father's alien cock press against her. It was much larger than she had imagined, and she took a deep breath, bracing herself for the unknown. Linda leaned over her, her breasts brushing against her daughter's chest. "Just relax, baby," she whispered, her voice a gentle coo. "Let Daddy show you how much he loves you."
With a slow, deliberate motion, Mark pushed into Emily, the velvety sheath parting to reveal the pulsing alien flesh beneath. Emily's eyes widened with a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt herself stretch around him. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever experienced, and she whimpered softly as her mother's hand found her clit, rubbing gentle circles to help ease the discomfort. "That's it," Linda murmured, her voice a soothing balm. "You're doing so good."
The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the wet noises of alien and human flesh colliding. Linda watched with rapt attention as Mark's cock began to move in and out of her daughter, the alien muscles contracting with each thrust. She could see the tension in Emily's body, the way she bit her lip to keep from crying out, and she knew that she had to help her through this. "Just let it happen, baby," she whispered, her own hand joining Mark's to stroke Emily's clit. "Feel the love."
With a grunt, Mark leaned back, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into her with a force that made the bed shake. Emily's eyes squeezed shut, her body arching off the bed. Linda felt a strange mix of maternal pride and sexual desire, watching her daughter's body adapt to the alien invasion. She knew that this moment was a culmination of their new life toge