An alien with afrodisiac liquid injected on a tgirl nipples and urethra, so she can handle it's tentacles inside her cunt, bulging and inflating her with hot neon pink cum? Maybe? Please?
Okay I'll admit that I left this in my inbox for like two years bc I've had no idea what to do with it, but it's 18 degrees out, I might lose power, it's 3 am and my school work is daunting so fuck it. Let's go
It took a lot of training to get into the Alien Connections program, but you finally were able to make it. Not that you actually cared about going to space. Rather, you had heard that there was always at least one alien who had a massive kink for humans.
"You can call me XJ95," the alien smiled at you, her needle like teeth lending to a menacing appearance, but you still couldn't help but think that she was beautiful.
She was nearly 8 feet tall. Her skin an ashen sort of green that you at first looked sickly, but quickly realized was just her coloring. There were tentacles that came from her back, but at the moment, they were furled in tight coils against her slippery skin. Her long fingers reminded you of chopsticks. Long, thin and came to a rounded point. Boney but not skeletal. A mustard yellow frill was perked up at the top of her head. The color matched the sclera of her six eyes. All three pairs had cat like pupils, though the eyelids closed diagonally. The top pair had irises a deep purple, while the bottom two pairs were varying shades of blue.
She noticed you noticing her. Which you noticed. You didn't even get to the second night before she was slipping into your bunk.
"You're so cute," she cooed at you, climbing into your bed.
Your cock was already half hard. If you hadn't recently upped your estrogen dosage, you know that you would have been throbbing by now already.
Before you could respond, XJ95 was on top of you, tugging up your top until your small chest was expose. A pippering kind of laugh passed her lips. Your face flushed, feeling self-conscious, but soon all your thoughts fade into a desperate want.
One of her tentacles finally uncoiled from her back, attaching itself to your nipple. It sucked and teased your nipple until you're a whimpering, whining mess, your cock now hard and leaking precum, until your nipple was swollen just enough for a stinger in the center of the sucker of the tentacle to push inside.
You yelped in pain and surprise, but then all thought really gone from your brain. When a second tentacle slid down your pants, teasing your cock, you knew, through the fog, that the same thing was going to happen. However, there was no way you could bring yourself to care with how good it felt. The warmth from whatever was injected was then flooding through your body. Making your cock throb even more in the grasp of the tentacle. When the stinger slid into your urethra, you jolted slightly, more tentacles sliding down to hold your body down, pinning you down to your bunch.
Through the haze of need that was heating your body, you jerked up, your lower lip warbling. Your small breasts swelled into a decent B cup, but the thing that was the most shocking, but becoming increasingly pleasurable by the moment, was your cock slowly turning into a pulsing, dripping cunt.
Pleasure kept you in that hazy state, so you're not even fully aware of when your body changed completely, but it didn't really matter because the second one tentacle slid into your sensitive cunt, you were jerking up, moans dripping from your lips.
Another tentacle joined the first, then another. All three moving inside of you in sync, your stomach bulging as your body struggled to contain them. Two more found your nipples again, sucking and tugging on them. Whatever she injected into you made you pliant and needy, and was clearly the reason why you were able to take her so well despite the massive size of the combined tentacles.
Your stomach bulged. You felt like you could feel her tentacles in your stomach. In your chest. In your throat. But it wasn't agony. Instead it was a twisted sort of pleasure that soon had you squirting on the limbs inside of you.
"Fuck. What a good girl," she groaned, her body shuddering before you felt the hot ropes filling your body.
Small beads soon followed. Weighing you down. Making you feel even more impossibly full than her tentacles did. When she pulled out, a thick, hot neon pink liquid was dripping out of your body, and you knew that she had planted eggs or sacs or whatever the hell her species had to contain her young.
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