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[Talon]

A grunt was all she recieved in reply. He had broken her to his purpose, and she would now come to realize the full extent of his sexual appetite. It had been a game up until this moment, a hunt to awaken the sexual desire within her. Verbal communication no longer needed, he pulled that metal mask off and tossed it to the side. He threw her forward to the ground infront of him, kneeling down between her legs and letting his heavy cock slap down against her stomach, still glistening with her juices. The head was just below her breasts, giving her an idea of about how far the invader was penetrating into her body. He didn't even attempt to move for the spear as she continued pointing it at his face, his hands reaching down and gripping the inside of her thighs, pushing them down against her chest with her legs sticking up into the air. The two tentacles from his shoulder coiled around her breasts to leave only her nipples exposed, squeezing them roughly and pulling them away from her chest. He pulled his hips back, his wet cock sliding down her stomach until the massive head slid between the lips of her pussy. He looked down at her and she motioned with the spear as if to goad him on.

Gone was the slow firm thrusts. This was a slam. His hips slammed forward with almost all his strength, sending his cock barreling into her with a wet squish past her cervix and into her womb, stopped only when their pelvises slammed into each other. She could feel his heavy ballsack slap against her ass. She screamed bloody murder but it didn't slow him, pulling back almost all the way out before slamming in again, again and again in rapid succession. The spear dropped from her grasp, forgotten, as she leaned up to slap him again. He returned her slap, powerfully enough to rattle her teeth, and the tentacles around her breasts increased the pressure of their squeeze. He reached down and pinched a nipple between his thick finger, pulling it back and twisting it painfully. She leaned up and punched him in the face this time, his counter an extra hard thrust that snapped her jaw together and brought an extra loud scream. One of his free tentacles snaked between them, rubbing against her clit in the same way it had the night before. He didn't slow the pace of his fucking, a steady SLAP, SLAP, SLAP filling the air alongside her moans and screams.

He reached between them suddenly, grabbing a hip and flipping her over flat on her stomach, facedown into the dirt, rotating her on his cock. His tentacles quickly shot back to their positions and continued squeezing and rubbing. A downward thrust ground her into the dirt, a hand gripping her hair to pull her head back and up. He leaned down against her, resting enough weight against her to make it hard for her to breathe but not enough to crush her. He moved his head beside hers, leaning down to bite the nape of her neck hard enough to leave indentions of his sharp teeth but not pierce the skin. His ass lifted off her and slammed back down, her exposed nipples grinding into the dirt as his cock buried itself in her womb. He pulled back off her, grabbing her hips and pulling her back to her hands and knees in the doggystyle postion. The last remaining free tentacle wrapped around her neck, pulling her head back but not entirely cutting off her airflow. He wanted to hear her scream.

This position allowed him to penetrate deeper than the previous two, and his first savage thrust sent his dick a few inches deeper inside her than before. She felt like that fat cockhead would come bursting up through her throat and pop out her mouth, but only an ear piercing scream escaped her throat. He took turns slapping each ass cheeck with his huge hands as he pulled out of her, her deliciously thick rear darkening under his strikes as his powerful hips slammed into her ass. Her enhanced frame took his cock like a champ, not entirely keeping the pain away but enabling her to be the first human that could take him in such a manner. All the others had been dead by now.

He fucked her doggystyle for a few minutes before rolling onto his back and carrying her with him, settling into the reverse cowgirl position. He wanted to watch her impale herself on him through her own power. The tentacle at her clit moved back to press against her anus and push a few inches inside, slick with her juices and extended to thin itself it slid with little effort. The tentacles on her tits keeping up their squeezing grip, rubbing against her dark, fat nipples and pinching them roughly.

 

[La_Reina]

She wanted pain. She wanted to hurt. She needed to feel the abuse of a fat cock fucking her and the painful pleasure only he seemed to inspire the need she had to have. She should have had second thoughts. She almost did when she felt that thing slam against her stomach. She must have forgotten how big, how inhuman it was. She didn't have time to say much before he forced all of it deep inside her way past the point of where he had been before. The pain hit her almost as if she had been punched in the stomach from the inside out. Her mouth opened and she screamed her pain out into the air. If anyone was listening they would have thought he was killing her, skinning her alive.

She tried to stop him in her own way, but he returned her blows and for some reason that got her hotter, hornier. She knew her blood was mingling with her juices and that made her moan loudly. When did she need this pain to feel good? Her body was on fire and that fire burned and felt so good. Her pussy spasmed around his cock not quite orgasms, but building their way up. Her eyes were unfocused as the pain and pleasure mixed to only something she would crave and demanded he do more. Her body ached and she leaned back so he could truly make her sore. Her breasts forming sharp triangles as she grit her teeth and demanded more.

She was moved from position to position each one sending him deeper and driving her crazy. In the doggy style position she exploded. His slaps on her ass, him driving so deep she knew she could taste his cum if he gifted her with his seed, and his tentacles driving her clit hard while pulling at her nipples sent her over the edge. Screaming, bucking, and jerking she felt her head being pulled back and she came again. Her body clamping down tightly painfully, he was already too big, her too tight and her orgasm made her tighter.

Past caring, just feeling, needing she eagerly took up the rhythm when he laid on his back. She bounced on that pole and felt as if she was going to split in two, but she didn't stop herself from slamming her full weight down on that huge thing making her scream out over and over. She felt something move into her ass and she moaned having always loved a hard cock in her ass. She leaned slightly forward and felt the tentacle thicken slightly and drive forward. "Shizo Gorram," she screamed as she rocked her hips making sure to get that tentacle inside her.

Suddenly she stopped. She stood up and pulled the tentacle from her ass. The tentacles on her tits kept moving and for a moment she rocked on her feet as the sensations became almost too much. She looked down at him over her shoulder. "Keep this on my clit," she commanded moving the tentacle back to her clit as she squatted over that huge cock. She grabbed a handful of her ass and spread her cheeks wide. She had never had anything overtly large in her bum and she knew that like her pussy this was going to hurt. But pain was what she craved right now.

With the tentacle at her clit and having already been at her ass she knew she was lubed up pretty well. She eased down and felt her ass stretch and stretch and stretch. She was on her feet, but needed to go to her knees. She switched the position forgetting he would sink in about 2 inches. She screamed bloody murder and felt her ass trying to accommodate a size that was going to tear her. Any deeper and she would tear. She knew it. She moved up a bit and back down the tentacles on her body making her hotter and wanting more pain. But she couldn't do that much damage to herself.

 

[Talon]

Long Claw growled as she stood until he realized her intentions, laying back against the ground to watch her movements. She pulled her asscheeks apart and gave him a view of her body's tightest hole as she squatted down onto him, the tightly puckered flesh resting against the head of his cock and slowly consuming it. Even with her ass cheeks spread as they were, they still brushed against the sides of his dicks fat head. She groaned and screamed as she attempted to impale herself on it, stopping just before her ass had swalloed the head fully. She raised up a bit and settled back down, but she was stretched to the max and couldn't get the flared rim of his cockhead inside her ass. He let her rest there for a few moments, her legs quivering both from the effort of holding herself up and the tentacle working between her legs.

She looked down and spit a curse he didn't recognize as she realized she had not even got the head in fully. He reached up and gripped her hips, pulling her down towards him slowly as she started screaming. The volume of the scream slowly built as she stretched past her limits little by little, each centimeter of his cock entering her seeming like a mile. His hips suddenly thrust up towards her and she could feel something rip as her ass closed around the head and first few inches of his shaft. The wordless scream that ripped from her throat was deep and guttural, so loud that a few birds erupted from the trees across the clearing and flew away, her eyes bulging from her skull and her fingers digging into her ass cheeks as she held them apart.

He gave her a brief moment of respite, watching as a single trail of her blood formed on his cock, and her now hoarse scream lowered into a deep groan. She spat another string of profanities as he began pulling her down onto him, the giant head leading the way as his cock was slowly burying itself in her ass. His claws dug into her hips as he pulled her down inch after agonizing inch, her screams music to his ears. She had about a third inside her when he decided that this wasn't fast enough, pulling her down and thrusting up to sink halfway inside her. She could feel the head batter against her insides and push its way in, unyielding as it pushed her organs aside to make room for his entry. She let go of her ass and leaned back to place her arms against his chest, arching her back and letting out a scream that rivaled the first.

His hands let go of her hips, reaching up to cover her breasts and squeeze them, pulling down on her tits and kneading them between his strong fingers. The tentacle at her clit was following her command, flicking back and forth over it quickly. His free tentacle pushed its way into her sore, freshly fucked pussy, the tip rubbing against her g-spot in a 'come hither' motion in rhythm with the tentacle rubbing her clit. She lifted her ass off his dick a few inches and ground it back down in a fucking motion, trying to get accustomed to his size as best she could before taking more. His hips remained still for the moment, allowing her to use his cock like a fuck toy. His hands left her chest and the tentacles returned to play with her nipples and bind her tits tightly.

 

[La_Reina]

She couldn't take anymore. He was too big. Much too big. He didn't share the same sentiments. He took a hold of her hips and pulled her down. Jaz couldn't stop him if she tried. His tentacles were working magic on her, but it wasn't enough to drown out the pain of him impaling her ass on him. She screamed and when he demanded more she screamed so loud she thought she had bruised her throat. He held still and his tentacles went back to work making her hot and wanting; needing more.

She thought they were done. She thought she had him in. How much more could there be. He pulled more and more of her down onto him when he did that thrust again that told her there was so much more of him for her to take. Something inside her snapped as she screamed her pain out to the world. She cam. Her juices flowing down to coat his shaft. She shivered and shook as the pain turned into pleasure and she flexed herself up and back down onto him. "More. All." She panted trying to speak. She wasn't sure if he could understand her without the mask, but she didn't fucking care. "Of. You. NOW!"

She wasn't sure if he understood or if the words weren't needed. She was already torn, but she needed the pain that only a true masochist could appreciate. He grabbed her hips and with another thrust was able to sink all the way into her thanks to her juices coating his shaft. Her scream was so loud it didn't register to the ears, but birds took flight again. She felt that he had pushed something aside in her to make room. She knew she was bleeding and broken inside and when she moved she felt sharp stabs of pain that made her want more. His hand pulled on her hair and she turned to his humanely face staring into alien eyes. "Fuck me." His hand pulled down almost too much making her arch her back or risk breaking her neck.

She rolled her hips feeling him push stuff inside her. The pain was intensely pleasurable and she moaned feeling her orgasm approaching again. He released her hair and she managed to slide all the way up that pole. When she slid down half way down she was coming, screaming, groaning, and coating them in her juices again. Pelvis to pelvis she shivered and shook spasms taking over her as she wondered how many times she had cum and when was the last time she had ever had this many orgasms or sex like this.

 

[Talon]

He could understand some of the more common human words, the mask primarily required for him to speak another language. The combination of her body language and words left him with no questions regarding her statements. He rolled over with her, pushing her face down into the dirt and pulling her ass up into the air. This was quickly becoming his favorite position. He proceeded to fuck her ass just as he had her pussy, pulling out and slamming back in with great long thrusts.

He reach forwarded and grabbed her wrists, pulling her arms out to her sides and back towards him and forcing her to lean up and arch her back and push her chest out or have her shoulders dislocated. Without his hands securing her hips she bounced forward with each powerful thrust, jarring her forward as far as his grip on her arms would allow. He roared loudly to match her screams, her already bruised ass developing new color as his hips slammed into it. His speed kept building, each stroke punishing her insides as his cock pummeled into her guts.

His body moved with an almost desperate speed in search of his own orgasm now, having fully broken the female with a deep case of cocklust. He threw her arms down, grabbing her sides and lifting her into the air. His arms held her steady as he fucked her, pulling her down onto him as he thrust in and lifting her away as he pulled out. The tentacles at her pussy were matching his frenzied pace, and brought her to yet another screaming orgasm as they fucked like a pair of wild animals. She tried to speak between screams but it came out as gibberish, her eyes rolling back into her head from the sensory overload.

The power of his thrusts now matched the speed, and her entire body shook everytime he pounded into her. She could feel his cock swelling, stretching her past what she had thought was already impossible limits, and his hands grip her sides even more tightly, the claws digging into her flesh. Suddenly he pulled back until only the head remained inside her, his arms slamming her back down onto him as he roared one final time, she could feel his cock spasm as it shot his seed deep into her ass. He held her there with a tight grip and she could feel each powerful blast of his cum, three...four...five times...as he emptied his load into her. Long Claw released his grip and collapsed onto her as she fell into the dirt under them, his softening cock still buried inside her.

They lay there for a few minutes panting and twitching before he stood and pulled himself from her. She was still recovering from her last orgasm, muscles involuntarily twitching as she thrashed about in the dirt. Moving to the fire he tested the meat which had been cooking, spitting out the badly burned piece and tossing the ruined meat into the woods. He put a fresh piece on a new stick and set it across the fire to cook, retrieving a flask of water he had found among her things he tossed it down next to her recovering form. He pulled on his mask and crouched down next to her. "You...enjoy?"

 

[La_Reina]

Shaking in the dirt she felt his massive weight collapse on top of her. He was heavier than she thought and she grunted even as she felt her muscles reflexively twitch. He pulled out of her ass and she moaned at the loss and the feeling of him pulling out. With it she felt a gush of fluid and looked down to see pink forming under her. She managed to sit up and the pain caused her to wince. Her ass had to be a nice shade of purple and she knew no other beating could match the shade she had endure.

She grabbed her flask and emptied it down her sore throat. She looked at him and smiled. "If you weren't wanted or a murderer I would have you as my sadist. As such." Jaz snaked her leg out catching him in the knee. He went down, but the pain. The fucking pain. She grimaced and screamed having missed her chance to tie him up and take him home. She needed to heal. She couldn't be active like this.

She laid quite still not wanting to move. Now that the endorphins were leaving her body the pain was coming in waves. She was able to ignore most of it if she didn't move. It was when she moved that she felt the need to release the pain in a scream. "Are you going to kill me now like the others?" She stared at the meat he was roasting and knew fucking like they did worked up a good appetite. "You might have too. I will bring you back as soon as I heal. I am bound by duty and honor to take you back to the scientists who want to cut you up and study you."

 

[Talon]

Long Claw just stared at her in response to her statement. Covered in dirt, sweat and freshly fucked out of her mind, she still had the presence to threaten him. It didn't anger him, it aroused him. Perhaps he would be forced to kill her, but he was most certainly not going to submit to be taken and studied as she suggested. He returned to the fire and retrieved the meat, pushing it into her hands. He didn't eat cooked meat often, he had taken his meal before he woke her. He watched as she tore a piece from the chunk of meat and chewed it. He growled and felt his cock stirring as he watched her tear at the meat. Her body was the pinnacle of human female perfection, lightly muscled but still feminine frame, well formed breasts topped with dark nipples to contrast against her carmel skin. She noticed out of the corner of her eye that he had begun to slowly stroke the flaccid member that hung between his legs as he crouched beside her.

He watched as she ate and didn't interupt her, he wanted his new mate to keep up her strength. By the time she had finished her meal he had stroked himself to full size again, standing to move infront of her. He lifted his cock and slapped it down against her shoulder. He knew from their previous encounters what he had to make her submit, a tentacle sliding down to her sore pussy and slowly rubbing against her clit. That emotionless mask looked down at her expectantly, waiting for her to worship at his altar. He reached down and grasped her chin, lifting it up to look into that mask. He gripped his heavy cock by the base, swinging it to slap against her cheek. He rubbed the head around her lips and face, she could smell the juices from her orgasms that still coated it as it passed under her nose. He tapped the head against her lips a few times before pulling back, letting his cock fall to hang between his legs again. The tentacle at her pussy continued its rubbing motion. He figured that as long as she was busy with his cock and her orgasms she wasn't thinking about the big picture, the hunt.

 

[La_Reina]

Jaz kept his eye as he looked at her. She didn't waver or back down. She wondered what he was thinking; if he was debating ending her life now. Suddenly, he moved and she knew she wasn't going to put up a good fight. She hurt too much. Who knew a sore bum would cause one to almost feel the urge to give up. He pushed meat into her hands and like a starving person she tore into it. It was good, hot, slightly spicy, and the juices coming off this thing was delicious. She bit more and more, licking her fingers, and occasionally her wrist when the juices tried to run down her arm.

Jaz turned watching him stroke himself. She smiled and took another bite, eating a bit slower as she watched the show. Flaccid he was an impressive size. About the size of an extremely large human male (well if that male also had the girth of a 2 arms). She was amazed to see it rise and get larger, thicker, and more. She thought it would stop, but it just got bigger and bigger. Long Claw had to be throwing off pheromones. There was no way watching his impressive cock get scarily big was making her wet and wanting to bounce on it again. No, she was sore and she had a job to do. She was not going to get distracted again. Jaz licked her fingers one by one as she tried to concentrate on maybe standing up or some impressive fighting skills on the floor while not moving a lot.

She narrowed her eyes when he just slammed his cock on his shoulder. She looked at it haughtily even as she wanted to lick it before dismissing it. She missed the tentacle and she jumped at the pain before it did it's work; the pain and the pleasure making her moan slightly as her hips pressed against it. She stared up at the mask content on getting her own pleasure from the tentacle. She smiled and leaned back letting the tentacle have more of her. The cock slap stung as it was huge and it turned her face. Her eyes widen in passion and she would have said something if he didn't put the head between her lips. She licked the huge slit tasting his precum before he stepped back and it hung low.

"If I am to beg for your cock you'll be waiting. I'm very content to let your ..." Jaz looked down at the tentacle between her legs and shuddered as it rubbed against her g-spot before she was able to finish the sentence. "...tentacle please me. It's really, really, good," she moaned as her hands went to her nipples and she pinched them hard, twisting them, and pulling her breasts out sharply.

 

[Talon]

Long Claw watched as she pulled and pinched at her nipples, stubbornly refusing to wrap her lips around him in the manner that he desired. A clawed hand reached down and his fingers ran through her hair gently. This surprisingly gentle action didn't last long, as his hand reached the back of her head it tensed, gripping her skull firmly and trapping strands of her dark hair between his fingers. He tilted her head up towards him again slowly, his free hand gripping his cock again and lifting it up, slapping it down on her upturned face with and audible SMACK!. He proceeded to smack the rock solid cock across her face with short jerking motions of his arm, his hand at the back of her head holding her firmly in place to recieve her humiliating punishment. After one particularly sharp blow hit right between her eyes she opened her mouth as if to protest, and he took this opportunity to jam the head of his cock against her lips.

He thrust forcefully and forced her jaws apart as the head popped into her warm, wet mouth. Her jaw was almost to the point of dislocation, and even if she had wanted to bite down she didn't have the leverage. Her eyes shot up to glare at him with the usual fire burning in them, but her hands remained on her breasts and didn't attempt to push him away. The hand at her head pulled her forward, forcing her lower on that thick shaft. She could feel the pronounced veins on the top and bottom of the shaft as her lips slid over it. Her tounge was flicking back and forth across the bottom of his cock as it slid past, betraying that hateful look in her eyes. The tentacle at her clit had now slid inside her, being replaced by another to work her pleasure spots simultaneously, beckoning her orgasm forward.

As the head of his cock touched the back of her throat he stopped the pressure on the back of her head, holding her still for a few moments before pulling back. He stopped again when her lips met the flared edges of his cockhead, pushing her head back down with more speed. He repeated this motion, each time more quickly, and had begun thrusting his hips bck and forth to increase the speed. She occasionaly gagged when the head hit her throat with too much force and the portion of the shaft being worked in and out of her mouth was well coated in her spit. He suddenly pulled from her mouth, leaving her gasping for air, lines of spit connecting from her lips to his cock. He slapped the wet dick against her cheeks before gripping it firmly and bringing it back down to her mouth. He held it there, the head just barely brushing against her lips.

 

[La_Reina]

Jaz was thorougly amused and imagined behind that mask was a very frustrated ma- No! Alien. She had to remember this wasn't playing or dress up. This was real and she had a job, but right after this next orgasm. She was still loss in her own thoughts when she felt her head being jerked back by her hair. She grimaced at the flare of pain and was going to tell him when he smacked her with his cock. He could have been smacking her with his hand the pain was the same. He kept doing it over and over and Jaz had enough. She opened her mouth to tell him to stop fucking smacking her and he jammed it between her lips. Now, Jaz had always liked being skull fucked. This was a whole new level because of his length and girth.

Jaz almost groaned when he stopped and pulled completely out of her mouth and smacked her one last time. She glared at him and he held his cock out to her waiting. She glanced to his cock then to that metal mask. Oh she got it. She had been punished and he was now asking her to suck his cock. If not she might be skull fucked and smacked again. Rolling her eyes she opened her mouth and he slid back to where he was before. This time letting her bob her head on his huge thick meat.

She sucked and sucked and when he pulled out she shook her head no. Her eyes held his and she tried to convey she wanted to taste his seed. She sucked harder trying to drive him to orgasm. Jaz reached out barely grabbing his fingers. He raised his hand to hers and she placed his hand back on her throat. She pulled off his cock. "Do not tear my throat. Just skull fuck me like before and let me swallow your seed. I want to taste you." She put her mouth back on his huge head and licked and sucked like before. She felt him tense and begin what he had done moments before as punishment. He skulled fucked her; flexing his hips he drove himself deep into her mouth always just at the back of her throat. If he went any deeper he wouldn't just bruise her throat he'll rip her voice box and she wouldn't be able to repair that. She rolled her eyes up to look into his as she moaned and hummed on his huge cock. She couldn't get enough and it helped his tentacles were sending her spiraling higher and higher.

 

[Talon]

Long Claw nodded, accepting her conditions. He reached down to wrap a hand around his cock where her lips would stop so he could thrust with more power. He let go of the back of her head and let his hips and her head take over the work, her lips slamming against his fingers, ensuring he didn't go too deep and damage her throat beyond repair. He reached down and grabbed one hand from her breast, replacing it with a tentacle to squeeze her nipple, and laid it on the portion of his shaft not being serviced by her mouth. She took the hint and began to use long strokes to coax the cum from his balls. Her now willing mouth was warm and wet, the airtight seal of her lips and the thrashing of her tounge providing a totally different experience from her other holes he had already ravished.

He could feel the moans escaping her throat from the efforts of his tentacles as they vibrated his shaft. The wet sounds of her sucking filled the air. She was performing the task admirably considering the oversized alien cock was almost the size of her arm. Her eyes looked up into his hungrily, silently commanding him to feed her his seed. The way her lips brushed the head of his cock was rapidly speeding the arrival of his orgasm, and he did nothing to stave it off. The motion of his hips quickened and her hand working the shaft could feel it begin to swell. She recognized this as the sign of his impending orgasm and doubled her efforts, sucking and stroking. He grabbed the back of her head and held it in place, just the head in her mouth now as it erupted. Stream after thick stream of his warm cum shot into her mouth as he tilted his head back and roared to the sky. The fact that he had cum only minutes earlier didn't seem to lessen the load, and his cock shot what seemed like a gallon of cum into her mouth.

His shoulders slumped as his hand joined hers on the shaft, gripping it and helping her stroke it to coax the last small stream of cum from his balls. She impressively didn't miss a drop, her mouth remaining in place to make sure she caught every bit of his seed. His hips jerked as the now overly sensitive head was continually sucked, and when she finally let the head escape from her mouth with a wet pop he looked down at her. "Mate..." was all he said as he crouched down infront of her.

 

[La_Reina]

Jaz continued sucking him in her mouth following his lead. She knew his cock had to have some sort of aphrodisiac on it as it couldn't be this fucking yummy. She wanted more and always the fear and the slight pain (though goodness if she didn't want more) of his cock going any deeper stopped her from doing something stupid like trying to deep throat his huge girth. She liked her lips hit his hand and she found herself trying to touch his fingers faster and faster so she could finally taste what she was yearning for.

His tentacles kept up the frenzied pace, but never let her cum. She felt like she had been on the brink for ages and no matter what she did she couldn't push herself over without his help. This irked and turned her on even more. She felt his thrusts take on new meaning, new intensity, and she greedily slurped him down faster, harder, she wanted this badly. His hand on the back of her head sent her nearly into subspace, for lack of a better expression of where her mind went as we both know she's no sub (smiles...wink); right before he came into her mouth. If she thought his cock was yummy she never had cum that was slightly salty, but had her needing more. Something about it was so delicious that she swallowed it like it was her favorite smoothie and was surprise none of it came dribbling down her chin. She felt, what was for him, his cock start to soften and bemoaned the fact before finally letting him slide out.

She hadn't cum, but didn't need too. She was thoroughly full and she liked her dessert. She smiled happily knowing she had got him off when he said something that hat her frozen in place. She looked at him as he bent forward and she scooted back on all fours doing a reverse crabwalk and her ass pulling in pain. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." She couldn't stop saying it even as her back hit a tree. Her clothes were somewhere and she looked around crazily before standing up and holding her palm out to him.

"No. I'm human. You're some kind of serial killer monster alien. Yes, you have a great big dick with," she actually moaned. Damn body! "Really talented tentacles, a body a woman would kill to have in her bed, and fuck if you aren't pretty on the eyes." Jaz actually smiled. What the fuck was wrong with her. Oh, sex. Sex was clouding her judgement. Oh and another fact she had a fucking job to do. "Oh and you're wanted. I'm here to take you in buddy. So no. No mate. No marriage. No .. oh by the Gods can we have kids."

Jaz clutched her stomach and looked down. She wasn't on anything. Why would she be. He has spilled gallons, she was sure as she swallowed it moments before, of cum into her. She was sure she was pregnant if they could actually have children. "No. This is ... No! Okay. That's it I'm taking you in. We're done with all this." Why did she seem so panicked and out of control? Dammit, where were her fucking clothes?

 

[Talon]

Long Claw grabbed her hand and spun her around, an arm around her chest pulled her back against his solid chest. The gesture was protective while at the same time possessive. Her leaned his head down next to her ear. "Mate.". He repeated the word that had scared her so much just moments before. " I help...we take another like me...you give him...we mate.". He was proposing to help her save her reputation by taking another of his kind for her to turn in in his place. The humans would not know the difference. She could feel him pressed against her, his cock twitching as he mentioned the word she despised.

"Tommorrow we leave...another like me close...we take.". The hand gripping her chest began kneading her breast, the thick dark nipple rolling between his fingers. His other hand slid down between her thighs, rubbing her already moist clit with his fingers. Her eyes widened as she could feel the already thick shaft nestled between her asscheeks harden for the third time in rapid succession. His species was very virile, and their relatively short lifespan meant the need to procreate much more often than a human.

Without another word he released his grip on her chest and moved his hand to her back, pushing her to bend at the waist. Crouching down behind her, his mask fell to the dirt as his head was buried between her thighs. His tounge was slender and forked in the manner of reptiles, and she could feel it join his fingers that were busy at her clit. He was unfamiliar with performing this act on a human so he decided to focus on the area that she seemed to derive the most pleasure from. That long forked tounge lashed against her clit in rapid fashion, his fingers taking back over as his tounge ran directly up her slit until it reached her ass. His tounge traced a path around her asshole before sliding back down to her clit. He alternated tounge and finger stimulation on her clit until she again became wet, burying his face suddenly against her pussy and pushing his tounge inside. His tounge explored her wet folds, rubbing against her pleasure spots while his finger worked the clit.

He drew his face back and crouched behind her, lifting his half hardened cock to rub it against her entrance. He thrust in halfway in what would be a comfortable length for her, this time was all about her pleasure. His hips began their fucking motion, using only half his length, and his free hand slid up her chest to grip her a breast and pull her back onto him. This was his mate now, he'd just have to keep fucking her until she saw it the same way.

 

[La_Reina]

Jaz watched the thing stalk her and in her panic frenzy she missed when he moved. She was suddenly pressed against him and he was saying that word again. She growled and would have tried to take a chunk out of his arm when he gave her food for thought. That could work. She wasn't sure. Did she truly want to be mated; married. She felt his cock twitch and she stifled a moan, but couldn't stifle the shudder of pleasure that coursed through her body. Not many men okay none were able to keep up with her high demand of sex.

Jaz contemplated her answer even as he made plans for their departure. She hoped she would be at least 50% then. She knew she would still give it her all. She wondered if the other would be as big as Long Claw in that region. She wondered how she would tell them apart if it was already assumed her species could not. She wondered ... nothing her mind went blank as his hand went to breast and did that special little trick that had her panting and moaning and needing more.

She was forced over at the waist and she waited for him to enter her. She spread her legs and when she felt not a tentacle, not his cock, she realized it was tongue. She moaned loudly at the thought and then at it's actions. She rocked her hips and felt her knees start to shake at the pleasure and intensity. When he stopped she groaned at the loss before he put that thick monster in her. She recognized the difference and she bucked against him even as he kept a slow lazy pace. He was making love to her! Jaz smiled. It sealed her decision and as much as she loved the thoughtfulness of the act she wasn't wired that way. She needed something only he could give her.

Jaz stood up swiping his mask from the ground and effectively sliding him out of her. She turned and placed his cock back into her lifting one leg, wrapping it around his waist, even as she replaced the mask on his face. "If I agree no cheating. No fucking any other women and no killing humans. Other aliens I don't give a fuck. You will be mine and only mine. Agreed?" She pulled off his mask not letting him make a hasty decision. She titled her head, angled her mouth, and kissed him. It was the first time she kissed him and she put as much passion into it as she could to let him know this was how it would be. Just them. "Now get hard and hurt me. I want you slamming all your meat into it, I want pain, and dammit I want all of you in me."

Jaz worked herself until she had all of him in her. At half cock it wasn't as bad as when he was full mass. He still went deep into her cervix and that was good, but not as good as when he had that small tinge of pain. She pulled his hand to her throat and she squeezed gently letting him feel the control she had. When had she become like this? The thought fleeted through her mind and crossed her features. When he pumped his hips into her hardening inside she moaned and the thought past. She threw his arm off her and lowered her leg. Because of his length he was still in her even trapped between her thighs. She pushed him back against a tree and lifting herself up with the branches she managed to wrap both her legs around him and fuck him; taking control and pushing all of him; all hard cock deep inside her spasming, tight, pussy.

 

[Talon]

Long Claw pressed his back against the tree she was pinning him against, thrusting his hips out in time to meet her downward thrusts. The well toned muscles in her arms bulged as she pulled herself up and then back down on his cock until their hips met. Human men might be cowed by such a display of feminine strength and dominance but the only reaction it drew from him was a growl of approval. His hands gripped her ass and helped pull her down onto him, both of them working in concert to cram his huge dick into her as far as it could go. Her body was covered in sweat, her tight pussy spilling her juices down the shaft and lubricating it for easier entrance. His head pressed against her shoulder, biting into her neck and breathing in her scent. He wanted to hear the sweet sounds of her screams again, and holding her ass in place he began thrusting with all his might.

The thrusts were slow and methodical, slowly building in tempo. Her screams were just as loud, but more pleasure than pain this time could be heard in the note. A loud slap punctuated each thrust, the huge rod filling her to capacity and pushing her juices out around the base with a wet squelch. Her head was raised to the sky, belting out the screams as they were ripped from her throat. He raised his head to hers and she leaned down to kiss him again, yelling into his mouth as that merciless fat cockhead bounced in her womb at the top of each thrust. The muscles in her arms tightened even more as her whole body tensed, struck by an orgasm from the mix of pain and the stimulation of her deep pleasure spots his dick was providing. He prolonged that orgasm, drawing it out longer by lengthening his thrusts and dragging that massive head against her G spot several times quickly.

Her arms fell from the branches to grip his neck, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he continued thrusting into her. He was grunting deeply and she soon joined him, the need for words gone as they fucked like wild animals for the third time today. She came again, screaming into his ear as he pounded her mercilessly, hands still griping her ass, easily holding her weight and pulling her down into his thrusts. Her screams took on a single word, both an expression of her pleasure and a command, repeating it over and over. "Fuck! Fuck! Fucccckkkkk!" And fuck her he did, bouncing her small frame up and down on his cock like she was some kind of fucktoy.

Long Claw held her steady as he fell to his knees and down onto his back. She sat atride him in the cowgirl position, dick buried to the hilt, as his hands squeezed her ass and he leaned up to capture one of her fat nipples into his mouth. She could feel him sucking hard, and he sucked as much of her titflesh into his mouth as would fit. She could feel his teeth lightly scrape her sensitive flesh as he allowed her to slip out of his mouth with a wet pop. He then leaned up and pressed his mouth against hers, his long tounge flickering against hers. His kind didn't kiss, and his new human mate was already teaching him her strange ways of pleasure. A hand left her ass and then slapped back down against her bruised rump, spurring her into motion.

 

[La_Reina]

Jaz moaned feeling his hands on her helping her; guiding her; on his huge thick meat. She felt him go deeper and deeper into that pleasure pain built up and she had to scream the pain away. Her cries rising as every thrust sent him deeper and deeper. She took him all and dug her nails into his shoulders demanding he give her more even as her screams reached and ear shattering level. Something about his tongue was erotic and she liked the way it split in her mouth and teased her tongue. She couldn't hold back anymore and she threw her back and came so hard; shaking, jerking, bucking against that massive cock. Only he could get her to come so hard; so violently.

He didn't stop. He kept going and she felt herself being thrown back into the air as her orgasm seemed to rush upon her once more. He was the sadist she needed and didn't fear about hurting her or what kind of sicko she might be to actually want to see her blood seeping from her and traveling down her leg. Plus he was so fucking big and hit all the right places. By the gods he knew how to fuck and fuck well. Even when his energy was spent and she was set to ride his huge cock.

Jaz reached over and put the mask on him. "You had enough time to think." She slowly rode the head of his cock thinking more to tease him than anything. She pinned his arms to his side and just rolled her hips so that the head of his cock slid into her pussy, stopped, then slid back out. "Do you agree to my terms," she rolled her hips again just getting the head of him in her before pulling him back out. "No killing humans." She did the motion once more. "No fucking anything, human, alien nothing, else." She did it once more. "You belong to me and only me. Yes?" She stopped waiting.

 

[Talon]

Long Claw growled as she teased him. She already knows the answer. But she wants to hear him say it. "Yessss....." He bucked his hips up. " You follow same rules...deal." He broke her hold on his arms and the reached up to grab her hips. Her hands rested against his massive chest as she began to move her hips, impaling his cock into her. Once again he was assisting her motion, lifting her hips and pulling them down, occasionally thrusting his hips up to meet hers. Her commanding attitude had really turned him on, and within a few minutes of her riding him he orgasmed, shooting another massive load into her belly. She collapsed against his chest, catching her breath. She could feel hs hands kneading the muscles of her arms and back. "Strong...good." He rolled her over onto her back, sliding down between her legs. Soon he would take her back to her ship so she could get what she would need and then to the waterfall so they could clean, but first he wanted to taste her again.

He pulled the mask off and she could feel that forked tounge run down her belly before he buried his mouth against her pussy. His technique was poor, this was his second time, but he knew she would tell him what pleased her. His tounge made long strokes, licking up her slit before flickering against her clit and moving down to lick again. Her thighs gripped the sides of his head with a vice like grip and she began moaning. His shoulder tentacles once again wrapped themselves around her breasts and began flicking against her nipples. He was licking her like a starving animal, growling against her flesh as his tongue went about its work.

 

[La_Reina]

She rode him with a twinkle of laughter in her eyes. She waited and during the silence she wondered just what the hell did she think she was doing? He was an alien and also did she really think she could Bonnie and Clyde it with him. His answer made her smile and she nodded to his own terms even as the thought intruded upon her once more. She couldn't shake the thought even when he drove himself inside her and her screams of pleasurable pain pierced the air.

Jaz felt him stiffen, grow even larger. "Yes, shoot your seed deep inside me," she moaned into his ear. He felt so good. No one else could give her this sort of contentment. She laughed at his words not knowing if he was referring to her or to the sex or both. She gave a small gasp as he pushed her on her back and went down her body. She knew what he wanted to do and she spread her legs wide ready to accommodate him. She felt him lick her up like a popsicle even as she felt his own cum sliding out of her.

It wasn't long before she had her hands holding his head down, her legs clamped around his neck, and her hips sliding her slick juices all over his face. She was fucking his face and riding it hard. She was so close and this felt so good. She couldn't stop if she wanted to. She felt her body getting hotter and hotter, tighter, and she knew she was close. "Gonna cum. Gonna cum," she panted before her body started jerking like she was hit by lightening. She screamed her release and continued sliding her pussy over his face until she couldn't move anymore. She let him go and rolled to her side panting. "Mmmm good." She said before laughing.

 

[Talon]

Having spent the entire morning mating with her, Long Claw was actually satisfied. He no longer felt the overpowering need to mate, and with that itch scratched he could focus on preparing the ship for their departure. Although they had both agreed to be engaged in some sort of relationship it was still so fresh that it was a bit awkward for both of them. He returned her weapons he had taken the night before but the clothes were mostly ruined, so a trip to her ship was taken for her to gather what supplies she would need. He spared her the pain of walking and carried her on his back. Long Claw's species was certainly not gentle and could not be described as affectionate, but once mated they were protective of their partner. He knew their mating had been painful to her, and although he enjoyed giving her the pain she desired during the act he didn't enjoy watching her painfully shuffle around. He didn't offer an apology or ask after her condition, things he didn't have the capacity to feel, he just silently took her upon his back for the trip.

After having gathered her things from her ship they went to the waterfall from the night before to wash themselves. He let her down on the riverbank before wading into the water, the temperature warm enough to soothe some of her aches from the day’s activities. He helped her wash the dirt from her back after he had cleaned himself as if it were commonplace for him to do so. She would come to learn that in his more primitive tribal society they were closer to each other in ways humans had been during the early stages of their evolution. In the same regard, they had no capacity for the more advanced emotions humans felt, nor had they developed the morals of an advanced society. In Long Claw's tribe you only owned what you could take and protect, weaker members often left behind to die when the nomads moved on. The only real crimes observed were theft and murder within the tribe. The only real difference from early humans is that the females of his species were often larger than the males and were regarded as equals in terms of standing, and each tribe had a matriarch rather than a chieftain. After cleaning themselves they returned to camp to finish preparations.

The next morning they set off in his ship to hunt their target. He had not attempted to mate with her since the previous day, preferring to let her heal and be as close to full strength as possible when they confronted the mark. This didn't stop him from pleasuring her, and she spent most of the trip in his lap while he sat in the pilot’s chair, his tentacles working her body without penetrating any of her holes. Two days passed before they arrived at their destination, a small moon orbiting a large planet in a system outside of human controlled space. The moon looked lush and green from orbit, a preliminary scan of its surface indicating it was covered in a lush jungle environment. The air would be sufficient for her to breathe without an apparatus. As they approached the planet for landing Long Claw explained his plan to her.

"We find...you lure...we both attack. I will hold...you use your tool." He was referring to the syringe of sedatives she had attempted to use on him when they first met. It was a simple plan, but he was anticipating that his fellow alien would be as drawn to Jaz as he was and would fail to initially notice him, allowing for the element of surprise. His ship picked up signs of the alien and they landed far enough away that it would not notice their entry. The closed the rest of the distance on foot through the dense jungle, and when close Long Claw motioned to her with a finger pointing to his ears. She could hear animalistic screams in the distance, like those of a primate. They made their way to the target in a slow, stealthy approach, Long Claw drifting away from her to flank their opponent. The screams grew louder as they approached until finally she could make out the form of an alien resembling Long Claw's build on its knees hunched over something, pumping its hips. As she drew closer she could notice that this alien had darker skin than her mate, and the mask it wore on its head was of a completely different style. The alien was busy in the act of mating with what she assumed was a native of this moon, a hairy primate like animal that was the source of the screams that had lead them here.

The screams stopped as the alien kept thrusting, its head suddenly shooting up as it seemed to sniff at the air. It stood, kicking the now lifeless corpse of the female primate away and turning towards Jaz. She couldn't help but notice that the strange alien’s cock, while still massive by human standards, was significantly shorter and thinner than the one possessed by Long Claw. The alien also appeared to be of a slightly smaller build, but as it was still much taller than any human had ever been it looked as if it would make an excellent decoy in place of Long Claw to satisfy her contract.

 

[La_Reina]

Jaz groaned as she felt him move around her. She glanced to the side seeing her weapons laid out for her. She picked up the familiar weight and felt herself relax. She felt much better with her weapons in her hands. She wasn't sure why, but having those knives in an easy reach made her feel at ease. She slowly stood up feeling the ache and pain of the last how many hours, days, of fucking. Damn, she hurt. She took a step, but didn't get far when she felt him pick her up, spin her on his back, and take off at a run. She expected to feel a jar every time he ran, but it was such a smooth gait it was very similar to her hovercraft back home.

Jaz wasn't used to someone bathing her, but the help was welcomed as she was still hurt and she saw quite a few bruises on her flesh. Some she smiled at; others she knew came from when they were fighting and for some odd reason that made her hotter than before. They didn't speak which was fine with her. She wasn't a big talker. She was glad he wasn't all lovey dovey up on her, but was silently there for her when she needed it. Like getting out of the water he turned and helped her up, so she didn't stress her tired muscles anymore than they were.

They headed to her ship and she had to scrummage for a change of clothing having not thought her own would be ripped to shreds. She managed to find a mini skirt (probably from some hunt where she lured her prey) and a pair of jeans. She set her ship to rendezvous back to her home and took everything she thought she would need for the new hunt. Still her mind reeled and twice she had second thoughts about what she was doing. Not only was this wrong, she was lying about whom she captured, but her mated... she wasn't the type. But Jaz would look back at Long Claw and imagine him and his huge, thick, cock and she would start dripping with anticipation and pleasure. Nope, he was exactly what she needed. No other human had every been able to give her that deep seated pain that she desired and crave. She couldn't give him up.

Now they had traveled through the solar systems to a nearby planet in search of one similar to him that she would take back to fulfill her contract. Though if they had taken another few days to read the planet Jaz wouldn't have cared. Though he hadn't fucked her with his dick Long Claw had made her cum many times and she had made sure to return to the favor even if it wasn't with her pussy. Jaz shook her head to focus on the target. The thing was right in front of her fucking something that had died moment earlier. It paled in comparison to Long Claw and she felt the adrenaline course through her preparing her for the fight.

Long Claw was somewhere circling the thing when the other stood up and turned towards her. She was hidden in the brush and knew it couldn't see her even if it could smell her. She took a step from the brush and stumbled as if she was lost. The other whom she was going to start thinking of as Bronze (because of the color of his mask) stared at her for a long time. She knew it was sizing her up and from the slight twitch of his cock he wanted to fuck her. Jaz took a step back and that was all Bronze needed. He ran straight towards her.

Jaz had fought Long Claw who was taller, stronger, and faster than Bronze. She was more than ready and when Bronze came at her she fell backwards, planted her feet on his chest and stomach, and pushed up and over, sending him flying over her body and into a tree. Bronze recovered quickly and managed to turn himself over in mid air and plant his hind quarters on the tree taking most of the impact. Bronze tilted his head studying her as she slowly got to her feet and smiled. She slowly unsheathed her knife and waited.

Bronze came at her again and this time they traded blows, Bronze too arrogant to use a weapon. She managed to get a few cuts on him while turning him so his back was towards Long Claw. Jaz glanced behind Bronze to see a rustle in the trees and that was her mistake. The thing grabbed her forearms, his tentacles slithered and wrapped around her and lifted her in the air. He ran back and slammed her into the tree causing her to drop her weapons. "Fuck!" Bronze's cock got bigger and arched toward her clothed pussy. She didn't want another pair of jeans to rip and she struggled to get free. "NO!"

 

[Talon]

Long Claw watched his mate as she lured the inferior member of his species to her, confidant in her ability to hold it off long enough for him to get into position. Finally she was restrained, held before it as Long Claw had once done days before and for the same purpose. Bronze was gripping the front of her pants, it's throbbing alien cock stretching between them in preparation of invading her bodies holes. Something Long Claw was not going to allow. She was his mate now; only his cock would fill her. Long Claw did not share, and most certainly not with this inferior male.

He burst from the brush with unnatural speed, grabbing Bronze by the back of the neck and jerking the smaller male away from her. Bronze shrieked in rage at having been denied his catch, his tentacles withdrawing and releasing Jaz. Long Claw released his grip on his opponents neck, wrapping his powerful arms around Bronze's chest and pinning it's arms at it's side. Bronze jerked his body from side to side in an attempt to break free of the hold, but Long Claw's greater strength could not be overcome and his grip held true. Long Claw twisted his torso and threw Bronze to the side to slam him into the trunk of a nearby tree. He immediately followed after, raining blows against his opponents midsection with powerful fists. Jax could hear the unmistakable sound of bones cracking under the force of her mate's punches, Bronze screaming in pain under the onslaught.

The scene gave Jaz some idea of what a display of dominance would look like on Long Claw's homeworld, the larger, more dominant alien not letting up on the ferocity of his assault until the weaker male slumped to the ground limply. Long Claw stepped back, lifting his head to roar as he pounded his fists against his own chest. Bronze lay in a heap, obviously still breathing due to the sounds from his mask but unable to do more than lean against the tree. The fight had been quick and brutal unlike the battles they shared on the moon in the days prior, a fierce display of the protection he would give to his mate from now on.

Long Claw looked back to Jaz, panting from the massive burst of energy he had exerted in dealing out the offenders punishment. He gestured towards the now docile Bronze. "Give...now.". He was referring to the tranquilizer she carried that would allow them to completely restrain Bronze for transport to the ship. As Long Claw turned she could see the other painfully obvious affect the fight had taken on her mate. Long Claw had proven his dominance and his body was reacting in primal instinct; she could see his massive cock as it stood fully erect, the material of his loincloth pushed aside by the heavy organ as it hung between his thighs and twitched reflexively. A drop of precum glistened at the tip, thick veins along the shaft pulsing as they supplied the blood needed to keep it in it's fully hardened state. "You give...we mate...then go.". He apparently intended to fuck her right in front of their fallen foe in a final show of his superiority. And as his mate she was a part of that show.

 

[La_Reina]

Maybe she had mistaken. perhaps that wasn't Long Claw in the brush. Dammit she had taken her eyes off a vastly stronger opponent for a few seconds and now she was going to be defiled. She screamed and cursed her anger at Bronze. She felt her muscles ache at the pull not fully healed and she yelled again. Bronze hesitated amused at her antics. She knew this alien species by now and knew he was either eager to take her or wanted her; seeing if she was good enough to be his mate. Jaz spit in his face; big globs of spit sliding down his mask. "Let go of me," Jaz saw movement out the corner of her eyes. "Or you'll be sorry."

Jaz dropped landing on her feet as Bronze was ripped from her. She smiled coldly as she saw fists rain down upon the alien from her mate. "Told you," she sang as she watched Long Claw beat Bronze down. Jaz wasn't sure how she had survived her ordeal with the alien unless he had gone easy on her; no that didn't seem right, but in a way it did. It told her alot and she wondered when Long Claw first thought to take her as his. She could handle her own he knew this and if he needed a reminder she would quickly step up to the plate.

Jaz injected the tranq into Bronze then added a healthy dose of muscle relaxer just in case. She looked at Long Claw and would have shook her head no, but his eyes through the mask were hard, eager, and aroused, which aroused her. She sashayed up to Long Claw noting that Bronze couldn't move, but he could see. She sank to her knees kissing the head of that massive cock as her hands ran up and down that long thick length. He tasted good, addictive, and she found herself jamming the head into her mouth and choking on it. Her eyes rolled up to stare into his. He knew what she needed. She dug her nails into his thighs demanding that he give her the relief she craved. She wanted him to bruise her tonsils from the inside out as he skull fucked her tight warm throat.

Jaz felt Long Claw's cock pulse than he thrust ... hard. She felt the head of his cock slide past her gag reflex and get lodged. It wasn't going to go much deeper and she moaned even as she gagged upon it. His cock left her throat coated in her saliva, gobs of it landing on the ground as she writhed under him her hands stroking the length she would never be able to get into her mouth. With a loud pop she pulled off. "Fuck me baby. Now!" Jaz pulled off her clothes noting that Bronze's own cock was fighting the stimulant and was larger even if he wasn't hard. That had to be brutal feeling ecstasy, but unable to find relief; which brought Jaz back to her own predicament. She needed Long Claws fat fucking cock slamming her into painful oblivion.