He was unable to finish his statement. Hazy pleasure was etched across his face. His jaw was slack, and his eyes were half lidded and unfocused.
I took this to mean he wished to continue, which was excellent because I had no wish to stop.
My prehensile tongue worked the human’s cock until he was whimpering and keening with need. I learned, to my joy, that it did not take much effort to arouse him. The slightest touch sent him reeling. But that did not mean I would slack off. I was intent on exploring every avenue of his pleasure.
“Guh,” Assistant 23 muttered. “Farr’vye, if you don’t stop, I’m gonna…”
I met his gaze but did not stop. I saw no reason to. It would be an honor if he finished from something as simple as my tongue wrapped around him.
Assistant 23 whimpered, bit down on his clenched fist, then cried out. His white pollen erupted from his exposed slit, shooting up and down the sides of my tongue. When the shock waves had finished and he went limp, I retracted my tongue. I made sure to clean up his mess.
“The taste is interesting,” I said, licking the last of it from my maw.
He groaned shyly. “You didn’t have to swallow it all.”
“I most certainly did. I was not going to waste it, little human.”
He snorted, but he sounded amused. “You’re too much. And also really, really good with your tongue. Holy shit.”
I smiled at him, grateful for the compliment.
“You already finished, but I still intend on fucking you,” I said, running my hands down his limp legs. “I assume that is acceptable.”
A soft groan escaped his lips. “Y-yeah. Um… please.”
Thatpleasewent straight to my groin. With a low growl, I unfurled my cock from my cloaca. Assistant 23’s eyes rounded. He had seen it before, but he did not appear any less curious.
“It’s too big,” he said bluntly.
It could have been a complaint or a compliment. I chose to take it as the latter.
“Thank you,” I said. “And yours is very small.”
One side of Assistant 23’s mouth curved up in a lopsided grin. Despite the towering shadow of my cock across his face, I thought he looked comfortable and at ease.
He reached for my long, pulsing flesh with his small pale hands. “There’s no way this will fit inside me.”
I purred as his palms awakened ripples of pleasure on my skin, spreading through my body like pebbles across water.
“You will not know unless you try,” I murmured.
“I have eyes, Farr’vye. I don’t need to try. I can look at your giant alien dick and justknow.”
The combination of his touch and his adorably annoying banter filled me with happiness.
“Are you not a scientist?” I replied, my voice breathy and low. “You are meant to test theories, yes?”
He let out a frustrated grunt. “Here’s my theory. Huge cock.” He ran his hands down the sides of my erection to illustrate his point, which made me shiver with pleasure. Then he gestured toward his bottom. “Small hole.” He crossed his arms over each other and shook his head. “Not gonna fit.”
My breathing grew ragged and quick. His soft hands on my sensitive flesh felt wonderful. It was nothing like my own touch. It was extreme, lighting up my every nerve and erasingall thoughts from my mind except for grabbing my human and penetrating him.
“Farr’vye? You okay?”
My eyes had been closed as I lost myself in fantasy. Now, I opened them blearily. My nictitating membrane had slid partway across my vision, making Assistant 23 glow a beautiful gold.
“It will fit,” I stated.
There was no doubt in my voice. No room for argument. He must have heard it because he sat upright and swallowed. As I watched his narrow throat bob, I recalled the image of him downing my pollen as if his life depended on it. My cock twitched in his hands.