A hot summer was hitting the western United States, the heat of the day lasting long into the evening. Beneath the darkening sky, the ground was alive, hundreds of insects, moving to and from, battling for resources and working on the eternal struggle for survival. It was a hard life for the little bugs, their hard shells hiding malnourished juicy innards, but they made do. Every quest of the day, one and another.
However, this night was different. Far above in the sky, the twinkling stars began to sparkle brighter when a streak of light crossed the sky, evidently becoming shooting stars, like a meteor shower, but a thunderous resounding boom indicated something had penetrated the atmosphere, then another boom. The fiery streak crossed a state line, then another, arching down and slowing, all the same, hurtling downwards more and more before it hit the ground.
A shockwave spread outward from the impact, a spray of dirt and fire arched up coming down in smoldering bits for dozens of feet... and for the first time, there was silence. The crickets had gone quiet, and the ground crawling insects scrambled in disarray and even the wind seemed afraid to blow across the hot surface. The surface appeared to be a rock covered by some classic honeycomb.
From the rock object, a thick tear drop shaped abdomen flipped out from behind the legs while an odd, wide head unfolded at the end of a narrow neck that seemed almost as if it would be unable to support the extension.
Mandibles began to click and clatter on either side of the head while two long, curved, dark yellow antennae spikes flipped back along the head, hanging down behind the head. In the space just above where the antennae came together in a bony V, three tiny eyes opened up in a triangle across the small curved oval surface. The creature stretched and shifted, ensuring every part of its body still worked. Small tendrils wriggled on the underside of the legs and neck while bright blue liquid squirted from the spike tips at the end of the legs and abdomen.
With the unfolding complete, there was no trace of the rock that had been there. The creature had been waiting in dormancy, completely enclosed. He was lonely without a hive; he did not know where he was. The planet felt a bit cold and the air was smoky, but beneath that was a familiar scent, a mix of the anthropomorphic ant recognized. The smells for food, for threat, for reproduction.
The alien looked around, the antenna flicking, the smell was all around him, very weak but present, and yet he saw none of his kind. Feeling panicked, the alien leaned down slowly to the ground, following the scents before he saw movement. All over the ground, tiny insects adjusted their path.
The creature realized this was a primitive planet where the insects had not evolved to their true nature. He was not alone after all... Stranded on a strange planet. The alien slowly moved to the township, the lights, the noise and specially the smells drove him there...
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Over the township, Theo just came back from a long day in school. Theo, being an orphan, rented a small basement near the forests. The house belongs to a classmate of his, Stiles and his dad. However, both had not returned yet.
For days the little black insects had to come and go from the house, as Stiles' dad had just enough time to keep everything tidy and clean with the struggles of being the sheriff and growing up a teenager, he had almost no time. Stiles just spent most time with his best friend, Scott, leaving Theo mostly secluded in the basement for most of the time.
The paths were well marked and made it easy for the alien to follow his cousins. The alien moved across the terrain with ease, adjusting to the scent of his small cousins. The creature approached the house, and came to a stop, seeing that his little cousins were crawling through the gaps and holes in the house.
Meanwhile, Theo moved around his room, examining what had already been a mess before he jumped up towards the window, peeking out. There was no movement outside, nothing seemingly out of the ordinary. He decided to take a shower, the bathroom began to splash the water down as the steamy water was hitting his body,
When the water began to move past his hips, he moved his right hand over his cock, and started rubbing it while with his left one he began groping his balls. The warm water felt good as it reached his lips, as he began sliding his cock up and down. Theo smiled as his cock hardened, stretching tightly, he moaned as he continued to stroke it up and down, picking up pace, jerking himself off more and more. His hips began to thrust forward and back, adding to the workout his already spent arms were doing. Theo's mouth filled with saliva, his eyes almost watering with anticipation as his cock began to come closer and closer.
Theo panted and shuddered feeling his balls churn and his cock quiver before he came... and then came again, filling the bathtub with his pearly white fluids.
- "Aw..." Theo smiled as he saw his cock still erected. Theo washed the cum away and shut off the water, stepping out bathtub.
The alien waited silently. It had an unlimited reserve of patience and it was rewarded. The window of the basement opened. The creature observed the one opening the window. It was a male. It washed recently, but it was emitting strong signals. The creature slinked into the room of the open window. The male had emitted pheromones indicated it had or was ready to mate. This was good. The creature purred as a deep black cock slid out down its body. It was a veiny organ that had its own foreskin which covered its bulbous head. The bulbous glans ended with a narrow tip with a hole as wide as a pen's circumference.
When Theo walked into his room, he turned the lights on. Theo ignored the alien creature crawling on the ceiling watching down on him, a five foot eight, twenty year old boy with athletic figure, tan skin, blue-gray eyes, and light brown hair. The boy was just standing with a towel around his waist. The alien dribbed pre down, when Theo noticed it.
"What-?" He said before the alien's barbed cock pulsed and soon thick amber liquid shot out in a thick spray hitting Theo's face. It clung to his mouth, his chin, his nose.
Theo backed up, coughing and hissing, trying to get it off but it stuck to him like glue... and it tasted so good. He started licking at it involuntarily, slurping, sucking on it. Theo fell to his knee, his bare cock grew once again. The alien moved off the wall, and pinned him on the floor. Theo looked drunk but the alien moved over and brought the tip of his alien cock to the human's mouth. The human tried to resist, but soon his mouth opened and the cock slid in, expelling more juices at once.
The teenager's cheeks bulged out and soon the amber dripped down his chin and onto his chest. It was too much to drink, but he tried anyway. Swallow after swallow, it flowed down his throat and filled his stomach, still leaking out of his mouth. Slowly the human's eyes grew vague and distant. The pain of being orphaned, of living alone, slowly faded away. The pain of living of his past, from going from foster to foster, never having enough to eat, it was all replaced by having a purpose, a reason.
