Wynn groaned, clutching her head as she came to.
What the hell had happened?
She had just finished unpacking and decided to take a walk. She remembered slipping, tumbling down a small hill but she doesn't remember hitting anything. She quickly checks her head for any wounds and thankfully doesn't find any and she didn't seem to have any broken bones either.
'Lucky me.'
Then something rustled in the foliage nearby and she freezes, watching it with wide eyes and nearly screams when that something emerges.
Whatever it was, it was huge. It stood at least two and a half feet taller than herself and was broad too. It had what looked like antlers and glowing eyes.
Her first thought was that it was a demon but she snorted.
That was a ridiculous notion. There was no such thing as demons.
But then it moved, stepping completely out of the foliage and she gasps out loud when the sunlight hits it, illuminating its features clearly. It had what looked like a horse's body but a man's upper torso.
What the hell? A centaur?
"Umm...hello?"
It froze, staring at her until at last its eyes blinked...sideways and then it speaks.
"Hello." Its voice is low and gravelly, sending a shiver down her spine.
He ducks his head down as he walks into the small clearing and she scrambles back from him, squeaking in terror.
He raises his hands, "Please don't do that. I'm not going to hurt you."
She stills as he kneels down next to her, hunching down onto his front legs and his hand is brushing over her cheek.
Wynn recoils with a flinch and he sighs.
"Yeah, I know, it's a terrible choice of form but is it really that hideous?"
She looks at him strangely. No, he wasn't. He was actually quite handsome now that he was much closer. And his eyes...
They were swirling like little galaxies. What was he?
"W-what's going on? Am I hallucinating?"
He snorts, "unfortunately no. If you were hallucinating, I would be the least of your worries because you would have a concussion. My name is Ulyriad, by the way."
Not wanting to be rude, she stutters out her name in reply. "W-Wynn."
"Its a pleasure to meet you, Wynn."
"Are you a Centaur?"
He actually looked sheepish, running a hand through his blond hair.
"Not exactly. I'm not from here."
"Well that's quite obvious. You look a lot like a centaur though."
"I'm from another planet."
She laughs at that, "Another planet...like an alien?"
"Well yes."
Wynn blinks, "So your planet has centaurs?"
"No. You see, my people can choose to shift forms to help us blend in and well...I made a mistake."
"It was my first time on your planet so I didn't know the anatomy, okay? I saw a human with four legs and a unique body shape and assumed that that was the normal. I failed to do more research and after I had finished shifting, the human had hopped down off the the other creature, which come to find out is called a horse. So I inadvertently became a centaur."
"O-kay?"
Her mind was reeling but then she snorts, dissolving into giggles.
He harrumphed, crossing his arms, "it's not funny."
"Yes it is! Without watching or studying further you just change? And now you're stuck as this for what, forever?"
"Well not forever, just for five heat cycles. My fourth one is coming up."
"And the antlers?"
"He had been wearing them on his head so I had assumed further-"
She falls back laughing and he growls low at her. "How was I to know that the helmet came off."
She laughs harder and finally he had enough, quickly reaching down and grabbing her ankle firmly. He lifts her in the air upside down and she squeaks in surprise as he she struggles to keep her skirt in between her legs.
"That's enough! No more laughing!"
She's quiet, looking up at him as she holds the fabric in place.
He sighs, "I dislike hurting people or scaring them but I will if I need to. Now, yes, I made a mistake but there is no need to mock me for it. I'm sorry if I frightened you."
A sweet scent hits his nostrils then as he moved to lower her. He takes a deep inhale and nearly groans at the smell.
What was that? It smelled delicious.
He pulls her closer, taking another inhale and its stronger.
She struggles, pushing at him with her other foot.
"Ulyriad, what...what are you doing?"
He grabbed her other ankle and moves his face closer to the hands clutched between her legs. He inhales deeply and this time he does groan.
The smell was coming from Wynn.
Wynn is blushing as his nose brushes against her hands. She tries to push him away but then he's nosing into her harder and she bites back a moan.
"This smell...utla! Its...I need more of it."
She blushes harder when she understands what he's talking about. He could smell the wetness clinging to her panties.
"Put me down. This isn't right, Ulyriad."
That seems to snap him out of it and he lowers her back to the ground gently.
He groans again, "I apologize. Can you tell me what that smell was?"
She clears her throat and shakes her head.
"Its, well its embarrassing."
He snorts, "how is something that delicious embarrassing?"
That pulls her up short.
"Wait, you like that smell?"
He turns to the side with a nod, almost embarassed by his reaction and she's curious now. She tilts her head and out of the corner of her eye, she sees it.
The smell had affected him so much that the cock of his horse half was hanging out, hard and twitching ever so slightly.
He was turned on by the smell...her smell. She bites her lip.
Its huge, thick with a flared tip and her core clenches suddenly. She freezes at her reaction, looking up at Ulyriad in shock as he moans softly.
"Its stronger now. Its, oh, its driving me crazy."
"Ulyriad, are you okay?"
His gaze snaps back to her and she motions to his hands that are still rubbing at that spot.
"That smell is having an effect on me. One I did not calculate."
"Its turning you on?"
He furrows his brows in confusion.
"Its making you want to fuck?"
"You mean mate?"
"Yeah, same thing."
"Ah, no, fucking is recreational...mating is for offspring."
"So which is it?"
"Both actually. I...I would like to propose an experiment if I may?"
Her stomach flips and she stutters.
"What type of experiment?"
"I had originally come here to do research on humans but due to my mishap I have been unable to fully complete it. I have a few more things left to study."
"Like?"
"My main study is on human mating habits. I had originally planned to infiltrate and approach a human female in order to get hands on data. I assume you are at least somewhat comfortable with this form, since you haven't ran from me yet."
"So what you want to...mate with me?"
"Yes. For scientific purposes of course."
"That doesn't make it sound any better you know. You make it sound almost clinical."
He kneels down on his front knees, "I assure you that I would make it enjoyable for you. I have some knowledge on the basics of human copulation."
"So why do it physically with a human?"
"To be honest...I find myself drawn to humans. So many different sizes, shapes, colors! There is so much variation that it makes my head spin. And females are particularly interesting. Their breast size for one. How they can vary from the smallest almost nonexistent to the largest but even that changes when pregnancy occurs. The breasts fill with milk for the infants, making large breasts even larger, giving curve to the smallest sizes. Its confusing and very arousing. And being able to physical experience it for myself, I would be able to gather much more precise data."
She laughs, "who would have thought? An alien with a thing for breasts. That specific one is a pregnancy kink."
"What is that? Kink?"
"Oh, okay, wow. You really haven't gotten out, have you? Kinks are unconventional sexual preferences or behavior during sex. Like breasts get you going. And you mentioned the size changing during pregnancy which leads me to believe you have a thing for pregnant women or pregnancy in general."
"Like breeding?" She nodded.
He had to admit, she had a sound theory. The thought of seeing a woman rounded with offspring make his cocks twitch.
She could see those red eyes glazing over and knew he was thinking about it. She snorts in amusement.
An alien with a pregnancy kink.
"So, would you be amiable to exploring these 'kinks'? As part of the study? The more data I gather, the better my findings will be."
"You..."
She gapes at him in disbelief. He was really adamant about this hands on approach to his research.
He groans gutturally, pressing his hands firmly against himself. He tries to move back but she touches his arm, ripping another groan from him.
Wynn is worried, "what's wrong?"
"Its my...well, trust is considered a good basis for a partnership and if you agree to help me, then you should know about my anatomy as well."
He moves his hands away, revealing the now swollen slit underneath and there was something teasing at the opening. It slid back and forth as it worked free and she swallows hard.
So he wasn't lying when he said he had two.
Holy shit.
She moved to kneel in front of him as the light blue appendage slips out to it's full length, writhing and slithering back and forth across his abdomen.
Its prehensile, long and slender with a cross shaped opening. It was the only thing that looked the most alien on him.
"What is that?"
"A hold over from my original form. This is, well it's an oviduct to be more precise. My species are egg-layers."
She clenches her thighs together as he had unknowingly hit upon a secret fantasy of hers. She was actually intrigued now. She had always wondered how it would feel...feeling each egg as they are deposited. Just how swollen would she get? How many eggs would he deposit?
