With the red blade touching my jugular I know I'm about to die. Scared shitless, I have to defend myself. I have nothing to lose. I'm a little bigger than her, but she's faster and far more experienced. I figure as soon as I move, she'll cut my throat open.
She looks at her partner for the briefest moment, maybe for his go ahead. I move as fast as I can grabbing the wrist with the knife and flipping her the opposite direction to put the knife to her neck. I'm a lot faster than I thought I would be, faster than I've ever been, but it doesn't work the way I planned. I get the knife away from my neck and fling her off my body, but just as I'm about to throw her clear of me, she grabs my hand and uses the momentum to flip over my head and behind me, taking my wrist and the blade with her. Wrapping her legs around me from behind she returns the knife to my throat. She has a death-grip on me now.
"You're a lot faster than I gave you credit for. Now if you'll sit still this wont take long. Keeping the knife in place she reaches around me and grabs my cock. I forgot it was still out.
"What are you doing?"
"Shut up!"
It's still hard from being around "them". She pumps it fast and hard while licking the side of my neck. Is she toying with me? Is she going to slit me as soon as I cum? Damn, it feels really good. I mean better than ever. Probably because she's blood and I'm aroused around my race. She pumps faster and already even in the face of death my balls tighten getting ready to cum.
"You're about to pop." She whispers into my ear.
My ass clenches and legs buckle as the first blast of cum explodes out of me shooting four or five feet followed by another, then another, and on and on. She orders me to open my eyes and I look at the huge man in front of me squirting again, the girl still pumping the hell outta me.
With new vision he's even bigger now with shiny bluish skin. Black stones with jagged edges about the size of eggs protrude from his skin in various places from his waist up with one in the center of his bald head. His eyes are black with a mouth full of copper teeth. Instantly noticeable is his huge cock. It looks like it's 6 inches around and over a foot long with jutting purple blood veins and it's not even hard. I bet that thing could kill a girl fully erect. When did he take his clothes off? Putting out his cigarette he turns to me and snorts, a puff of smoke coming out of each nostril. "Reasha, you better hurry before he's done cumming."
I shoot another load. I've never came this long or much.
The girl withdraws her knife and untangles her legs from my waist, leaping off my back and flipping over my head. She lands in front of me and stands there for me to look at barely dodging my next geyser of sperm. Her body is totally hairless including her head. She has small spike looking appendages the same color as her skin sticking out from her lower arms, calves, shoulders, back and head. Her skin is pink and glistening. She has medium firm breast with purplish silver dollar size nipples that are erect, purple lips and dark blue eyes with no whites. She's quite stunning and nude as well except for a strap hanging from her left shoulder to her right hip holding the sheath and knife.
"How did you take your clothes off while on my back?"
"We were never wearing any. You were seeing us as a human would. They see humans with clothing when they see us. That's a huge load you got going there. How much longer you think it's going to last?"
"I don't know. I think it's starting to subside a little." How many times have I squirted? Fifteen, twenty times I don't know. It almost looks like my body weight in cum is on the ground. She stands about half a foot from it with a smirk.
"It smells good. You have a strong seed."
A couple more spurts and It finally subsides to a prolonged dribble. Legs weak I almost fall in the white puddle.
The big man says "This is Reasha and I am Kapelion. You've seen us and we see you. We've been watching you for quite some time, until you forced our hand and made us intervene. You need a trainer, either that or I'm going to have to kill you. It would be a shame to have to kill one of our own for being a dumbass."
"Are you going to train me?"
"No, we're not trainers, welp."
"What are you then?"
"I'm a warrior and Reasha here a tracker, like you."
She gives me a devilish grin and nods.
"What do you mean, I'm a tracker."
"You're a tracker. It's in your bloodline, what you're best at.
"How do you know?"
"I know by looking at you."
"Do all trackers look the same?'
"No but there are similarities, things you have in common. No two "Kind" look alike."
Reasha walks over to Kapelion leaning her head on his chest touching his huge limp dick with one finger.
