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The creature was in pain, a lot of pain. It sagged into the control chair it sat in, its craft ruined around it. Panels sparked or blew up, support beams were falling or about to. The crash had been fast and hard and the impact almost killed the pilot. Only luck had saved its life, but now it was lost on a strange planet, with strange inhabitants and no way to get home or signal its people to come help. The ship did had a distress beacon, but as it looked over at the controls it realised it to was broken. Fixable? Possibly, but did it have time before the people on this planet came to investigated the crash, probably not.

Painfully it slipped from the chair and crawled toward a gash in the ships side, the cool night air from outside feeling good on its skin. After what seemed hours but was just minutes in reality, it had escaped the ship that had brought it to earth. Laxan, as that was its name, continued to crawl until it was a good distance away from the flaming wreckage. Already it could see an approaching flying vehicle with a bright light underneath. Laxan had been stupid to approach one of the humans military establishments so closely and linger so long. This time they had decided to shoot at its ship rather than simply watch and the missile had damaged the engines before Laxan could move the ship away.

It watched as the flying vehicle landed and humans slipped from its dark interior, all with flashlights. Again it marvelled that a bi-pedal species such as they could have risen to such a level of technical proficiency. It's own people, amorphous and shapeless blobs, with no genders of their own, no more than a meter long or smaller and coloured from white to dark red, had been exploring the galaxy for centuries, and found earth a while back, investigating and exploring its people who remained a mystery to Laxan. The things they did, to each other and to other species on their planet baffled him greatly. Right now though it's own survival mattered more than scientific curiosity.

In the distance it could see the lights of a town, a settlement meant people, and maybe some form of help. It it's weakened state it wouldn't last long so as the humans began to examine his space ship, Laxan crawled away looking for a host to gain sustenance.
 
Amy was jogging. Yes it was dark, but when you worked days, you adjusted to that schedule. Her breathing controlled as jogger clad feet move over the walking track which went around the bike track more on the edge of town.

A small bottle of water clutched in her hand her ipod tucked into her sports bra which cupped her d cup breasts. Her blonde hair back in a ponytail that swayed back and forth with each step.

The other thing she'd loved about jogging at night was that she could wear a skirt with sports bra and not get leered at by those who used the track during the day.

The song switched to cherry pie and her steps slowed to a walk. How long had she been out here? Maybe she needed a moment of walking and stretching.

She felt lucky moments later when nature's call hit that they never locked the toilets at night. Dashing to the ladies she peed, wiped, fixed her clothing and was washing her hands humming in time to the song as she left moving into stretches on the grass.

One had her in a rather vulnerable position. Her hands reaching for her ankles and legs spread wide as she did some toe touching. The wind carrying with it her distinct female scent.
 
Laxan had noticed the human, watching it closely. It didn't seem dangerous, it saw no weapons that it recognised as such and slowly moved silently closer. The soft night breeze in the grass masking its approach. Now it could make out the soft noise of what humans called music ... and it detected something else too, a scent, something it had never experienced before. It stopped, savouring the smell, moving closer. It watched the human stretching its body, the scent more enhanced now Laxan had grown closer. If it had had lips it would be licking them, the scent so overpoweringly sweet to its senses. It almost felt strength slowly coming back to it from the scent alone, but where was this succulent smell coming from?

It moved up behind the human, examining it for a minute, then pounced. Its blobby form slipped around the human, one part going to its mouth to stop the scream it knew what be uttered, the rest slipped around the creature, holding it tightly. It had to find the source of that scent. Laxan could feel the material of clothing over some of the humans body, but not much at all compared to what he had seen other wearing. The better for it to examine its prisoner it considered. Its form slipped smoothly over the smooth skin of the human, the clothing it did have starting to annoy Laxan, so much so it bunched up and tore the top piece of clothing free, allowing itself to move over the creatures upper body, examining, touching, feeling. More of Laxan held the creature down in its position, its legs spread. Part of the blob moved between the legs, over the creatures crotch and .... YES!!

A soft mewling noise emanated from Laxan as it touched the source of the scent. A thin wispy piece of material was in the way, but that was quickly disposed of leave Laxan to slide over the humans skin, thighs, crotch, tasting, smelling.
 
Amy felt something crash against her, before she could squeak a single sound. She felt something cover her mouth.

Suddenly feeling as if something engulfed her around her chest and thighs she over balanced landing on her back, the thud soft on the grass.

She felt as much as saw the explosion of fabric which had been her sports bra, and felt more than saw what was then seeming to flow over her. It was an odd feeling but Amy's nipples however perked up at the touches over the whole of both breasts.

A muffled sound against what still gagged her effectively. With her feeling it lock her legs wide, she trembled. Then felt it fowling over her panties covered pussy.

She knew the moment it shredded those to for she felt it flowing over her pussy. Now it had been some time since anything had stroked her there and as that ... something felt around there she could feel her body getting a little turned on. That feminine scent growing stronger and sweeter.
 
Yesss, this, here was what it seeked. Laxan's body started to glow softly as it began to feed, its species didn't survive on eating as humans did, instead they survived by feeding off of emotions and right now it was starting to sense a new one it had never experienced before. It could feel the females breath against its body which covered her mouth, felt it getting harder, warmer. It felt her entire body growing warmer as it moved between her legs, keeping them spread, seeking the source of what it now realised would feed it and make it strong.

Slowly at first, tentatively as it had never felt a human body before, Laxan explored, its smooth warm body almost caressing this woman's crotch, over her now hard clit, her wet lips. Yes, here, it had to go deeper though. Slowly it pushed a tentacle of itself inside those wet lips, at first a slender arm, moving in, deeper, slowly deeper, feeling, exploring inside her body, the warmth, the wetness, the scent and now .... yes, even the taste. But it was the arousal that made it feel strength flowing back into its tired body.

The tentacle started to thicken against the woman's pussy walls, stretching her out, but not enough to hurt her. Laxan could feel when going further would harm the human and that wasn't what it wanted to do, it just needed to feed. It began to move the tentacle, move it in and out, at first slowly, but then faster, the arousal grew and it used that emotion to surf into the woman's mind. It needed to learn as well as feed. It needed to know how to avoid detection on this planet, how to find new food sources, the language, the societal norms, the laws. As it continued to feed between her legs it began to pull from her mind what it had to know.
 
Amy at first made a muffled whimper of fear as whatever held her pinned began to glow allowing her in that darker spot enough light to see. Not enough to see what held her down. What kept her legs spread wide.



As it this something which was warm, seemed to stroke over her clit then those outer lips of her pussy, that scent got stronger. Then she felt some part of it pushing inside her pussy. Sliding deeper and deeper until it strokes her cervix.



A moan then even as she felt it filling out her pussy. Filling her inside in a way no human cock could have. Stretching her just the right amount to turn her on. That's when it would begin to feel her arousal rising, taste that sweeter liquid within her increasing when it began to fuck her pussy.



Amy moaned again. Body trembling with need on the grass of the bike track. As it began to follow those emotions to learn. It learned darkness was best to sneak about with. It learned weekends women went out a lot. But that some still went out after dark on weekdays.



English and Spanish flowedfrom Amy's mind to its. It learned that single females sometimes went for months without a sexual partner. And that here in this sleepy town that happened a lot.



It learned about laws concerning cars, and keeping pets, and that they're was indeed a police station here, and that there weren't people like those here yet that had shot it down.



As Laxen learned all this it got to feel Amy's pleasure creeping up.
 
The two creatures, human and not, were almost symbiotic now, feeling as one the arousal soaring. Laxan began to try and make the woman feel more and more arousal, learning from her mind where to touch, what to do to drive a woman crazy, what parts of the body they liked. It learnt that not all women liked the same thing, but that sometimes a body would demand something the woman's mind would not allow. It drove its 'cock' deeper, faster, hard, it removed its 'hand' from her mouth now, allowing her to breath in the chill night air and moan. It teased and sucked on her nipples, pinching them, pulling sometimes, gently twisting them at others. It realised females of this species had another hole too that could be pleasured. It pushed a slim, warm, wet tendril to her asshole, teasing it, tasting it, considering .... then slowly pushing inside to see the reaction of his captive.

The more aroused she became the more Laxan glowed, and stronger it got, feeding off her as a true symbiont would. It held her steady in its form, though it could feel her body writhing within, trying to move, trying to react to the pleasure it was giving her. Curious what would happen, confident now it had the strength to defend itself if this went wrong, Laxan pulled itself back and away from the woman, no longer holding her fixed in place. It positioned her on all fours before it, rising behind her, its tendrils still inside her body, fucking her with a steady rhythm as more caressed her hard clit and nipples.
 
Amy was breathing harder through her nose, the one thing it hadn't covered thankfully. She shuddered feeling whatever it was fucking her filling her repeatedly, at times potentially pulsing within and stretching that little bit more. But nothing it had done to date hurt her. As whatever covered her mouth left, she moaned, panting loudly as she quivered while still restrained down.

The way it felt like two different mouths each had taken a nipple and were sucking them, pinching them, pulling at them, then twisting lightly. Amy panted louder shivering more. Then something pushed into her asshole slowly, it felt like it was testing the waters, and then it began pushing in deeper. She whimpers softly, at it felt her holes quiver with the pleasure of both being filled.

The brighter glow piercing such darkness blinded her for a moment and made Amy shut her eyes. That frame writhing within that restrained way she was. As it, whatever it was, released her, that back arched for a moment, before laying back to the grass she was on. Guided over to her hands and knees, she got there and then she found herself seeking to rock back against the feeling of being penetrated, fucked, in both holes. Then there was still that feeling of her clit and nipples being stroked and toyed with.

Laxan would feel her shuddering from time to time that pleasure increasing, her movements quicker as she rocked. Did it prompt it to decide to take her quicker? Did it prompt it to try filling her ass more than it had?
 
Still a novice when it came to human sexuality, Laxan at first totally missed the woman's signs of arousal. Other than the growing sensation of that emotion upon which it fed, Amy's physical actions were beyond it ... at first. However being connected to her mind for other things, seeking knowledge to protect itself, slowly, but more curiously it started to notice and absorb her feelings, her reactions to what it was doing, attaching reasons for sudden spikes in her arousal to its touches of her body.

Finding this very interesting, that it could in fact alter the speed and amount of its food source, arousal, simply by its actions, Laxan began to experiment. It thickened the limb fucking the girls ass, lengthening it more and more. It studied the humans reactions as it sped up its thrusting, then slowed down. It became aware through its connection to Amy of something called teasing, that it both heightened sexual contact and also gave the human a sense of frustration. Baffled, Laxan continued. Its thrusting into her pussy grew faster, more powerful, it thickened its cock inside her pussy a little more, stretching her out to what it assumed would be her limit. It pushed her body, and her limits to the max for no other reason, right now, than scientific study.
 
As the limb in her ass drove deeper and widened she shuddered suddenly, arms lowering and her cheek resting onto them, as she kept rocking, gasping shuddering. Then as it first sped up she cried out louder, shaking softly. A slow down, made Amy start to pant loudly as she had a moment to catch her breath, then when it was still slow within both holes.

Laxan felt her frustration flicker in her mind. As it then filled her pussy out more, the cock within stretching her wider in all directions. It was also pressed against her cervix tightly. Making her quiver from it all.
 
Laxan was beginning to enjoy this experiment. Never having engaged in sex before it was certainly an eye-opening experience for the alien. Its own enjoyment mounted as Amy's did, her sense of frustration made Laxan happy, thought it knew not why, not yet. Her panting was evidence of her pleasure and as it slowed down to a soft, almost loving fucking motion in boht holes, its form still teasing, caressing and twisting her hard nipples, it felt her need for more.

Slowly it began to again pick up the pace, pushing her to the limit as finally it was fucking her like a steam engine, hard, fast, rough, thickening its cocks to the maximum, causing a little pain to mix with the huge amount of pleasure, wondering if this would bring Amy to what it now understand as an orgasm, the end result of this fun. Although it had been feeding deeply on her arousal and lust, drawing the emotions into its body, it now, surprisingly, felt a physical need. His people did not breed like humans, so this entire experiment was new to it, but now as Laxan fucked Amy for all she was worth it too felt a rising thrill inside it. It could feel something inside, like a building pressure.
 
Amy shuddered more, hips rocking back even though, technically she need not move. Not with how she felt it clinging to her thighs and elsewhere, while driving something, two somethings. Deep into her. That sudden ramp-up of the pace of both, that extra stretching of both holes at once, the slight pain awash far more pleasure which overwhelmed her. Laxan then experienced the flood of her orgasm was it blasted through the young woman, while she panted, and moaned and quivered. It's substance within her squeezed by her ass and pussy as she'd cum. Her cheek still to her arms, her frame still shuddering.
 
It felt her entire body seem to tighten hard. Shudder into an orgasm, the first Laxan had experienced and as Amy did so she gave this alien visitor from another world its very first orgasm too. Laxan had no idea what was happening to it, all it knew was that a wave of ecstasy washed over it, thought is. The limbs it had deep inside Amy began to gush fluid from its form into the girl, what it was, what it would do to Amy, Laxan had no idea. For the first time in its life it lost the ability to think logically, clinically and scientifically and that scared it .... for a second, then it just gave itself over to the flood of new pleasure it was feeling.

After what seemed like ages for it, but was really only a minute tops, Laxan managed to regain its thoughts and feeling strong, indeed strong than it had ever felt, pulled from the human female. It stood up, towering over her crouched body, her head still down, her ass still up, her juices and Laxan's cum slowly oozing from her holes as it gazed down at her. Then it used one of its species abilities that it had always known would be useful on this strange, dangerous world. Laxan's glowing gelatinous bulk, pulsing with light, glowed all over and morphed. Finally the light vanished leaving two females on the grass. One who had been born here, one who had just arrived. Two Amy's. Identical in every way, even down to clothing. Laxan moved slowly getting a feel for its new shape, looking with human eyes, tasting, hearing. the alien Amy smiled, stretched and sighed. Yes, it could get used to this. It looked down at the girl it had just raped into an orgasm. It tried to speak, for a moment the words were unintelligible as it tried to grasp English, but finally after a pause it tried again.

"Thank you, Amy. You have been most useful .... goodnight."

It felt that was the right way to say farewell to a person on this planet. Laxan turned and begun to walk off into the night.
 
A shudder as she felt, something gush into her. Which only furthered her own orgasm. Then she felt whatever it was unglue from her and that glow. That blinding light grew brighter. She hid her eyes against her arms. Shivering for a moment not with pleasure but fear. Before she heard a voice. Her voice. It would only be when Amy heard it walking off that she shivered and passed out. Blissfully into that darkness for a while. She'd likely wake some time later, and manage to head home. Very much fearful of the night she once felt comfortable in.

Elsewhere in that not-so-sleepy town. There was another coming home from her shift work rotation. Pulling into her driveway, and for a moment pausing there with her hands up over her face. Gods what a night. Really. A slow movement to then haul herself upright more, and then lean as she went to find her bag which had rocked off the seat to the floor. A minor frustrated sound, as she swore. "Fine, just fine..." Getting out she put a knee onto the driver's seat, and her hands over the gearshift, to the seat, before reaching. One two in its sneaker barely touching the ground. As Liz's blue eyes narrowed on her bag, she finally got it with a finger, and hauled it up, just to watch half the contents spill. She aims to plant her other knee beside the first, as she went to stretch, lean and try and snag more items that fell. Wallet, house keys, lipgloss. Her ass was at times visible there as she felt the wind catching her dress.
 
Laxan had walked into the town, quite a distance and unused as it was to bipedal locomotion it was feeling tired again. It assumed it was still suffering from the affects of the crash, the feeding it had done with Amy had allowed its escape from the vicinity before the military could find them, but now it needed to feed again. It was late, street lights burning away the darkness and casting their pools of radiance over hard wet pavement and road. Laxan had noticed the few human males it had met at this late hour watching it as it walked and wondered for a moment if it was doing something wrong, giving away its existence as an alien to this planet, but upon reaching out mentally to two young men who had just left a bar and were watching Laxan in Amy's form, it felt arousal from them, admiration for the form it had taken upon itself. Relieved it carried on looking for new sustenance.

It was walking up a new street, totally lost for the moment when it noticed motion ahead of it. On the driveway of a human home it saw a human form, or more precisely the backside of one, another female going by the clothing. Laxan looked around, there was no one else on the street and the majority of houses were dark with no lights on. Slowly it got closer, the sneakers it wore making no sound on the pavement. It stopped a few yards away, head cocked to one side, examining the person before it, listening to her muted curses as her ass swayed. Its eyes shone a little as the wind kicked up her dress showing a firm round ass. But it realised that in this form it couldn't sexually interact with this human, especially as it was unaware of same sex activities. It had a choice, either resume its natural amorphous, blob of a shape and hope no one saw it, or .... Softly it reached out again, probing the woman's mind, trying to find another option.

It found a few males she liked, he flicked through them like a slide show in her head. She had differing feelings for most of them, love for some, arousal for others, annoyance or hatred for the occasional few. It couldn't read or work out how these males were connected to Liz, the females name, so it decided instead to simply pick the shape of a male she felt arousal for assuming it would make the feeding easier. Again the soft glow emanated from its body, not bright enough to get Liz's or anyone at homes attention, but casting a warm, soft radiance around Laxan as again its shape changed. It took a deep breath or cool night air and looked down at itself.

Michael Gregory, 20 years old and a neighbour of Liz's for the last five years, married, but always a secret source of arousal to Liz when she saw him. Laxan gained all this information quickly and quietly, though most of it was lost on it, and found itself dressed in shorts and a tshirt, the last things Liz had seen Michael in. Laxan slowly walked up behind Liz and gently slipped his hands onto her hips, caressing them before moving down to caress her ass through the dress.

"Liz." It said in a soft whispering voice, Michael's voice.
 
Liz, had dreamt of Michael touching her in this manner. It made her tone instantly go from annoyed to soft and breathy. As Laxan felt her push back a little with her ass against those hands on her ass. "Oh.. Michael." There was need within her voice, arousal something, Laxan began scenting.

Even as Liz gently pulled at her dress seeking to pull it up, so that hand on her ass felt just her panties, then she reached back, unablr to help herself pulling those panties down, baring her ass and pussy to Laxan. "Please...." Liz's voice trembled with desire.

It was as if she couldn't stop herself, with the man of her desire touching her it brought out that slutty side.
 
Laxan hadn't expected such a quick arousal from the woman, maybe she had lusted for this firm it wore deeper than it had understood just from her thoughts. It had no way of knowing that its physical presence, in any form, exuded something akin to pheromones that stimulated human arousal. As a scientist would would probably figure this out soon, but right this moment it didn't care, perhaps this was normal human behaviour.

The tremor in Liz's voice made 'Michael' smile, Laxan's emotions reflected on the face of the shape he had borrowed from her memory. Now caressing her smooth skin, he enjoyed the texture and touch of it. Unlike with Amy, Laxan was in no immediate rush this time and from a scientific POV he should examine and learn as much about human sexuality as he could. This was how he convinced himself to linger and enjoy the sex, and of course because the sex with Amy had brought about a mind blowing orgasm it had never thought possible.

Its fingers slipped between Liz's legs, caressing softly over her pussy lips, finding her clit and circling it applying pressure, rubbing on it as his other hand slipped under her body, pushing the dress up her form till it was against her shoulders and neck, her breasts, bra covered, hanging down as she was kneeling forward in the car. It's hand pushed her bra up and out of the way, cupping one breasts, its fingers finding and pinching the hard nipples as the hand on her pussy pushed two fingers up inside her.
 
Liz just knew Michael was with her, touching her. His fingers moved to caress her clit. The fact Laxan's pheromones added to her arousal and made sure she was wet, wasn't something the human knew. Feeling those fingers rubbing her clit, applying pressure she moaned again pressing herself back against that hand. Even as his other hand pushed her dress up till it was about her shoulders and neck, a lower of her head had it fall free into the seat there in front of her landing on her bag. Bra pushed up over her d-cup breasts she moaned again, shivering as her nipples were pinched. As two fingers entered her pussy, she began rocking a little against them to pleasure herself with softer cooing moans.
 
"Liz .... you feel so good. I've wanted this for a long time." Laxan moaned, connected to Liz's mind it was, in part, living out have fantasy of a meeting between them.

It didn't care about Liz's desires so much as its own nourishment of course, but the more and more it did this sex thing humans loved the more and more it got addicted to it. This was only the second time it had tried it, but being in both Amy and Liz's minds had opened a whole new world for it to explore. Kneeling behind Liz, Laxan brought his hands back to her now bare ass, she was naked now other than the bra hanging free around her shoulders. He parted her ass cheeks and lent forward, it could smell her sex, her scent, and desiring more it moved its mouth to her pussy, tongue flicking out, lapping over her lips and clit. Its hands gripped her sheeks harder, squeezing them as it went to work on her pussy, lapping, licking, tongue fucking with an energy the real Michael might have felt jealous of.
 
Liz heard the words she'd always wished to hear and shivered there. Unaware something was trickling in through her mind plucking at things it found interesting. As she felt her ass cheeks parted, a decadent sound left her, "Oh... Michael..." Then as Laxan began licking her, then tongue fucking her, Liz's toes curled and she moans. Laxan began to feel her pleasure spiking up sharply, even as her upper arms adjusted to be something she could lean her cheek on. "...fuck ... yes.."
 
"You taste so good." Laxan moaned, that at least was the truth.

Amy had been to quick for it to fully take in everything that happened, but this time things were a little slower paced, even if this was all happening out in the open where anyone peeking from a window or walking or driving by would see. Of course Laxan had no emotions like shyness or embarrassment and would be confused if someone tried to explain them to him. Being from a race of shapeshifters who could morph into anyone, or anything, they really didn't develop such feelings.

It's tongue moved in even more, Laxan altering the length and thickness as needed to fully explore Liz's pussy, tasting her juices which grew with every passing second. The tightness of the walls of her pussy only made it feel better. After digging and eating out her pussy for a few minutes it slowly pulled back, still maintain contact with the tip of its tongue as it lashed her clit, but then slowly moving upward to her tight small ass hole. Laxan was curious what this hole would taste like as it had enjoyed the pussy so much. It teased her opening slowly, rimming her out, before again slowly pushing its tongue inside. This hole was tighter, much tighter, and it wondered if anything had ever been inside it before.

Its hands moved up her back, unclipping the bra, letting it fall to the car seat beneath her. Now Liz was fully naked. Its hands cupped her breasts, squeezing, softly at first but then harder, then gripping the protruding nipples and pulling on them as it twisted then to one side then the other.
 
As Liz's pussy got filled deeply by that expanding moving tongue which seemed to do things no human tongue could. However, Liz was still thinking of Michael. So that wetness kept increasing, even after it pulled the tongue back, and just licked her clit. Soft little sounds of delight left her lips.

As she gasped when that tongue pushed into her ass. She'd never had anything up there, and as it licked there she shivered, quivered and began panting a little. A soft moan as that tongue pushed deeper up into her ass. However, she'd been on a juice cleanse for the last week so potentially she just tasted a little fruity, there.

The unclip of her bra had it landing on the seat, and as hands came to cup her breasts she cooed at the feelings, as it got harder she shuddered, a squeak as one was twisted. "Not so hard, they're sensitive.." Came her lusty whimper.
 
Hearing her words, Laxan considered her plea, then began to gently tease her nipples. If it wanted it would go back to being rough later, but experimentation was the game plan here. I tweaked them now and rather than twisting brutally rubbed them with its fingers and thumb, circling them, pulling softly. In her ass its tongue was in heaven. Tight hole, filling with a scent and taste unlike anything Laxan had ever encountered. It pushed in deeper still, way up into her bowels now seeking more of that taste, fucking the hole with the tongue, in and out, harder and harder.

As its clothes were simply part of its body, Laxan allowed a cock to morph from its 'crotch'. It looked down, how long and how thick? It had no reference to go on, again, this was an experiment, it would learn. Shrugging as its cock reached a size it figured might be ok, Laxan moved its hips letting it rub over Liz's bare thighs, then made it reach her pussy, rubbing it over her wet lips and clit. A human would not be able to both tongue fuck an ass and rub its cock on a woman's crotch, but then Laxan was no human. It wondered, briefly, if this human would even think about where and what she was feeling, not that it matter to him.
 
The gentler teasing of her nipples made her shudder more, even as that tongue in her ass went deeper still. She could feel it, and while her mind on some level knew no human could lick that deep, no tongue could slide so so deep into her and be fucking her. Her mind disregarded that and kept with it being 'Michael' who was managing to fill her. Her rocking back onto that tongue harder as Laxan took her ass harder.

As she felt something cocklike teasing her pussy her mind supplied. Dildo. To Laxan's own. Never mind that a dildo wasn't usually warm and fleshy feeling as he rubbed it against her pussy.
 
Slowly Laxan slid his new cock into Liz's pussy, spreading the wet lips, the sensation was quite exquisite he thought to himself. The motion continued, pushing in further, further, then it was all the way inside. He could feel the barrier pushing on his cock, but it wasn't a hard one and he knew with effort he could easily overcome it. He kept his cock inside her as he continued to anal fuck her with its tongue, tweaking her hanging breasts and nipples. Then if began to move its hips, still slow, almost teasing, pulling the cock back to the entrance of her pussy before slowly sliding it back inside all the way.

It continued this for a good five minutes, listening to Liz, feeling her body move to its touches and fucking. Laxan felt a strange pride that she seemed to be really enjoying what it did to her. Usually its pleasure was derived from scientific research and results, one reason it had been chosen for this mission. It had never been a more physical being. However what it felt now was changing its outlook on things. It began to speed up the fucking, pulling its tongue from her ass slowly so it seemed to her that it had been impossibly long and entwined in her bowels. He looked down, her ass glistened in the streetlights as it pulled its hand back to her hips, gripping tighter. I stood straighter, like a normal human male would, then changed it up a gear, ramming into Liz harder, faster, like a jack hammer.
 
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