Interspecies Ch 02

Interspecies II

Chapter Two

After a brisk shower, mixed with me looking over a few of the documents that I had been sent in advance for this mission. I felt a lot calmer, returning to a baseline of normalcy. Yet, I could still feel a pleasant buzz that would radiate in my head at the thought of Era'Volrea.

Looking down at the watch on my wrist that had swapped over to the planetary time of this planet. I clicked my tongue, it was later into the morning that I would have expected, breathing out through my nose. Quickly, I collected my stylo and the case that I had brought with me.

Heading towards the front of the room, the door opened without any touch. I stepped out into the hallway to find it was empty. Blinking, I wondered why I thought that someone would be waiting. Shaking my head, I padded forward the tour from yesterday was helpful. A small map of the area was already formed in my brain.

Without much effort, I found myself at the mess hall. There was clear glass around the room, I saw Era'Volrea sitting at a table. She had a stylo of her own that was resting in her hands. Her fingers tapped across the stylo with an effortless grace. She was dressed differently from yesterday, the researcher tunic that she had on was nowhere to be seen today.

Era'Volrea was sitting in a halter top that curled around her neck, it was a light white, a tight fitting pair of black pants finished out the ensemble. Around her neck was a long necklace that was some sort of crest. Her hair was braided, again, but there was something looser about the braids today.

A silver bands sectioned the braid into eight sections, while some strands of it were left out. Her ears were covered in a different set of silver ornaments, but still I didn't spy any translation buds. I reached a hand up and brushed my own, they were a comfortable friend.

Sighing, I banished the dream from my mind and told myself that it was a lapse in control. Even if the subconscious thought that I desired this alien female, it was sorely mistaken. It was repulsive to think that I would stoop low enough to allow such feeble desire to consume me.

Raising my eyes, I found her silver eyes looking right back at me. My heart pounded in my chest, there was a smile on her face, almost a knowing smile. Her lips pulled back and displayed the pearly teeth, but instead of fear, I felt a pleasant pressure in my lower stomach.

Placing the stylo down, Era'Volrea stood and took no more than three easy strides towards me. The glass pane that was separating the corridor from the mess hall opened. Once again the scent of spiced liquor wafted off her, however, it was sweeter today.

I nearly found myself sniffing the air to get a better sense of it. 'Calm yourself, Yule!' I snapped internally.

"Good Morning," she said. Her English is even better than before.

"Morning," I replied shortly. Mentally kicking myself at being curt...

The same rising feeling of terror reared its head, I was not one to exchange such greetings with anyone. I had always been a lone researcher, more absorbed with my work than with interactions with my fellows. However, I felt a rising feeling of unrest, yet, it never came to fruition.

"Did you sleep pleasantly?" She asked, stepping backwards from the door to let me pass through the opening. I cleared my throat, looking around the mess hall. She had been sitting at a table that was close to the door, but there were plenty more seats in the room.

It looked as if it was designed to accommodate more than thirty members, it felt odd for it to be just the two of us in this base.

'Yule?' Her voice sounded like it was whispering inside my skull. I jumped a bit, turning my head to look at her. Those inhuman silver eyes were wrinkled in concern as they looked at me. Her mouth was closed and she appeared as if she was waiting for me to say something.

But I had heard her voice...had I heard her voice? My stomach knotted as I felt like I was losing it.

"I'm sorry, I was lost in thought," I managed after wrestling my mind into submission.

She flashed a small smile, this time without teeth as she raised her hand and gently patted my back. Her hand was lingering a little and rubbing a small circle, but then she abruptly removed it. "It seems that you might not have had a pleasant rest. It's always hard the first night on a new planet. Not to mention the day and night here on Planet 7S-9NR. The cycles of nighttime will start to lengthen tomorrow and daylight will become sparse," she hummed in her soft voice.

"Ah, they didn't disclose any information about the specifics of the planet other than its deposit of material that I'll be testing," I said.

"That's the company for you, always on the secretive side of the coin. Well you wouldn't be able to work on an empty stomach, follow me," she said. As she walked forward heading towards the back of the mess hall, where a few BOT's were working behind the counter. They were preparing a wide variety of food.

A small part of my brain was unwilling to get closer towards her, already the pleasant buzzing feeling felt like it was intensifying. It felt like the more that I was around her, the stronger it got. I touched the translation buds, again, but they were still firmly in place. I shoved the hesitation to the side and walked towards her, it was ridiculously to be worried about this!

Looking at her from behind, I could help but note that she was truly a tall woman. I found my eyes following her tail more closely as I walked behind her, it was on the long side easily able to wrap itself around me. It was just above the base of her butt, it was exactly the same place where humans, if we had developed tails, would have one. The tail flicked slightly back and forth as she stood, it appeared that it was possibly a prehensile tail.

That made the dream from last night slam into my brain, along with the rushing feeling of pleasure associated with it. Biting my lip, I felt my cock stir in my pants. Her tail flicked again, before it curled around her thigh.

'Oh, it really was a prehensile limb...'

"Ulva had set the BOT's to prepare a range of human cuisine. There are also Syreena's dishes if you are interested in them. I highly recommend that you try out the Lumes, I believe that would be the English translations," she hummed, turning her neck to look down at me. Her eyes were upturned as she happily explained the breakfast selections.

I blinked, feeling rather stupid that I had been caught thinking about that repulsive fantasy. Her nose wrinkled, and I got the sense, yet again, that perhaps she knew exactly what I was thinking. She looked away from me and back towards the spread of food.

Reaching a hand out she plucked a small cup of fruit that looked similar to strawberries. They were not red though, instead the fruit was a bright purple with the top being a milky white. There were five of the strawberry-ish fruits in the cup. Her long slender fingers were extended outwards as she balanced the cup in the middle of her palm.

"These are Lumes," she said. I hesitated, even though the pleasant buzz was there. A part of me was worried about eating something foreign. I'm sure that the BOT's and Era'Volrea were not trying to poison me. However, the color was making me pause. It was so bright, almost neon in its color! "They are not dangerous to the human digestive system."

Looking up from her palm towards her face, I found that her luminous silver eyes were watching me intently. Almost like a researcher watches an experiment, sucking in a breath. I picked up the cup of fruit from her palm. My fingers brushing her skin as I did an electric zing shot up my arm at the contact. She was warm and her skin was silken.

Quickly, I drew back with the cup clasped between my digits. The cup was heavier than I expected. It seems like these Lumes had some weight to them. Preparing myself, I plucked one of them Lumes from the cup and pinched it between two fingers. It felt like a strawberry, experimentally I brought it to my nose and sniffed.

Catching a glance of her watching me as I did this. Her eyes were inquisitive, but she didn't say anything more. They smelled sweet and fresh, nothing about the scent was wrong. Seeing as there was nothing wrong with the fruit in front of me. I brought it to my lips and bit down.

An explosion of flavor washed over my tongue, it tasted fresher than any fruit that I could remember. The taste was almost like a berry, but then mixed with a creamy flavor that brought it all together. Before I realized it, I had devoured the whole morsel and was licking my lips trying to catch any excess juices.

A peel of laughter broke the trance of the fruit. Looking over, I found her laughing softly. Her face was turned up into a smile as she beamed, obviously pleased that I liked the food. "Apologies, it's just delightful, humans must be very compatible with other species. It is said that Lumes are the blood of the Syrenna. Of course, they are not made from our blood, but it is one of the main staples in our diet," she explained hastily.

I could feel the disgust at the back of my mind at the word compatible. Yet, I couldn't summon the vitriol, the feeling was being suppressed instead. As she continued to laugh, I felt the pleasant buzz in my skull turn into a body wide tingle. A tiny part of me that I would deny to high heaven was happy that she was laughing. Happy that she was pleased, it was small, but it felt fast growing as I felt my cock continue to harden.

"If you don't mind, I'll prepare you a plate of a typical Syrenna breakfast. I promise that it'll be just as good as what you are eating right now," she said. Smiling as she flashed her teeth, it was then that I noticed her black tongue.

Again, the dream surfaced as I was thankful that she was tall enough that she wouldn't notice the bulge that was growing in my pants.

"Okay," I said, nodding my head. At this point, I just wanted to sit down and hide my erection. It was shameful, and even the pleasant buzz in my skull couldn't combat the negative emotions that were racing through me.

She continued smiling as she grabbed two plates, and began to fill them with an assortment of foods that were foreign. I grabbed another one of the Lumes and ate it. The flavor was delicious, it was a little sad that there were only three left.

"I'll bring the plates over. Why don't you sit down," Era'Volrea said as she gestured with her chin towards the table that she had been sitting at.

"Thank you," I mumbled as I moved away from the bar of food. My case was sitting on the table. I blink trying to remember when I had put it down. It seems like my mind was playing tricks on me. I really needed a good night of rest.

I pulled the chair back and sat down, moving my case down to the table beside us. Her stylo was on the table and it was still open. It wasn't my intention to be nosy, but I couldn't help it, looking over at the stylo, I could make out the words.

Some of it was in another language, and the implants in my eyes were doing their best at deciphering it, but it was slow. From what I could see it read: 'human biology, although different in composition to about seventy-five...'

I felt my ears burn as I realized that it was an informational pamphlet about humans. To be specific it was a pamphlet about the ability for humanity to mate with most other races. The burning disgust started again, looking away, I swallowed the Lume that was in my mouth.

'Why was she looking at that? Did she think that something would happen between the two of us...' I mulled these thoughts over. Feeling my disgust rise, it was stronger now. How would that even work? Sneering, I tried to push the thought from my head.

'It would work just fine,' a voice whispered. I jerked upwards, trying to turn my head to look for the voice. But my body felt stiff and slow, almost as if someone had injected me with a muscle relaxant. 'Doesn't it interest you?' the voice continued.

Fear coiled in my stomach, I was stuck, it was then that I realized I felt disconnected from my body. I was still sitting at the table, but my hands were frozen around the cup of Lumes. My legs wouldn't move and I couldn't turn my head.

I felt a hand slide up my leg.

"Such a naughty boy, you're still so spiteful even though you came while thinking about being jerked off by my tail," she purred. This time, I heard her voice out loud. Almost like someone had unlocked my neck, I could look down. Between my legs was the beautiful silver eyed, blue skinned alien, Era'Volrea. Her hands easily closed around my thighs, her body was warmer than my own. Instantly, I felt a warm feeling pool in my stomach, it felt pleasant to have her touch me.

She chuckled, the sound caused the buzzing in my head to double down, it felt like my mind had been unwound. She slid her other hand up to my other thigh, her great tall lilith body was still a good amount taller than me even with her on her knees in front of me.

Before, I knew it my hands had left the cup of Lumes and were behind my back. Her tail now had my hands bound just like in the dream. The metal of the chair felt cool now with her heat that seemed to wrap around me. Her breast rubbed against my knees as she dipped her face, to rub it softly against my lap.

Already my cock was standing at half mast pressing at the fabric of my pants. Shame burned bright in my mind at the fact that I was hard for this alien woman. 'I shouldn't find this hot!' I lamented internally.

"Why wouldn't you find it hot?" She questioned, I jerked my eyes up to her glowing silver eyes. At some point in my internal struggle she had sat up. Her eyes were level with my own, I felt the scent of her amplify at the eye contact.

It felt like I was drowning in her. Against my will a moan slipped past my lips. Her beautiful angular face broke into a wide smile, it was terrifying and captivating at the same time. Those teeth of hers were on full display.

"No, this is wrong!" I gritted out. Thrashing against her hold on my body, but her two hands on my thighs held me with a vise-like strength. While I was completely unable to remove her hold of my hands, her tail was just as strong.

She tilted her head to the side, the braid slipped over her shoulder as she frowned. Those liquid silver eyes seemed to burn as they bore into my own. My cock jerked as I felt a soft touch along the inside of my mind, almost as if someone was caressing it.

"Wrong?" She said, almost rolling the word on her tongue as if she was trying to savour it. She wrinkled her nose, and stuck out her tongue. It slipped out of her mouth, I shuddered as the long black appendaged moved with a power stroke. Before it retracted back into her mouth.

The memory of her licking my ear with it roared to life in my head. "Humans are supposed to be a sexually liberated species? Yet, I feel such a pent up amount of shame, it's like an acid that eats away at you," she murmured as rubbed her palms against my thighs. Goosebumps rose on my arms and legs, as I felt a forbidden excitement flare to life at the contact.

"Let me..." I trailed off, as a mind numbing wave euphoria swept my body.

"Go? Do you actually want me to let you go, or does your pride demand that I let you go? Demand that you bury your excitement at my touch. To hide away the shame of being aroused by an alien?" She questioned, her hands moved higher.

They were mere inches away from my throbbing erection. The sexually charged tension could have been cut with a knife. My cock was already leaking in my pants, a small part of me wanted her to pull back my pants and free it.

"That can be arranged," she purred. Her fingers were deft and quick and she undid the zipper as she pulled the pants to the mid of my thighs. The boxers had a wet spot where my cock strained to be free. Her finger gently rubbed the wet spot touching the head of my cock.

"Mm," I bit my lip. Red hot anger at the sound that had escaped me.

"Don't be ashamed," she purred. Her blue fingers grasped the band of the boxers and pulled them down, as well. My cock sprung forward, it was throbbing and leaking pre-cum. She raised her blue finger to trace the head of my cock, before slipping it down the shaft. My spine tingled at the contact.

"The body is always honest, Yule," she breathed as she leaned her head down towards my cock. "I'll show you."

'This is wrong, I shouldn't let this happen. But I couldn't stop her, did I want her to stop it?' My mind was in an internal struggle. It was warring between the desire to have her touch me, and then the ingrained resentment towards copulating with aliens.

"Please, I shouldn't, you shouldn't!"

She just smiled as she flicked her silver eyes upwards to stare at me. Her mouth opened and her blackened tongue snaked out. 'But I want to,' her voice whispered in my mind. At the same time her tongue wrapped around the head of my cock.

'Oh!' Her tongue was warm and wet as it wrapped around my head. Her mouth followed as she closed her pretty light blue lips around the head of my cock. Sucking on it as her tongue wrapped around and massaged the underside of my cock.

The buzzing in my head was so vibrant that it felt like my whole body was being caressed with pleasure.

'I can feel your desire...' She moaned softly in my head. While her mouth descended around my cock, I wanted to scream in anger. But at the same time I wanted to scream in pleasure. I wanted to wrap my hands around her head and drive her face down onto my cock. Watching as her face was buried against my crotch, and my cock was lodged in her throat.

I felt her purse her lips around my cock as she pushed her head down slowly onto my cock it. Inch by inch, she pressed her mouth downwards, all while her tongue wrapped itself sinfully around my cock and milked it. Before long she was flushed against my crotch.

'It so smooth,' she said in my head. Her voice caressed the deepest recesses of my mind as I felt her pleasure race through me. It was gratifying feeling the strength of her desire, it thrummed through my own, completely squashing the rage at being used by an alien. Instead, I felt that it was my purpose to be used by her.

The terror amplified her excitement, she continued her assault with her tongue. While her velvet voice assaulted my mind with words of encouragement and comfort. 'Beautiful. Can you feel your cock pulsing in my throat, it wants to paint my naughty alien throat with its thick cum,' she whispered.

"No, it's wrong," I vocalized. Struggling against my restraints, but her tail was unyielding. She drew her head back, until it was just the head of my cock that she had in her mouth. Her tongue was still wrapped around the length of my cock, and it wreaked havoc on my mind. It was inhuman, but I felt the lust bang against the control of my mind.

'Just unwind, you're going to feel amazing, no matter if you try and fight it, or if you give in. However, if you give in...I promise it will feel even more mind blowing!' She said, her tongue flexed around my cock, and I felt my hips jerk against my will.

Her hands kept my body firmly pressed into the chair. There was no escape, but she waited patiently. It seems that she was content to wait until I gave her an answer.

"It's...disgusting!" I said aloud, while my brain betrayed me. 'I want to cum in her mouth,' the thought was a whisper.

But she heard the whisper her mouth drew into a smile. Before she moved a hand upwards on my leg, traveling it across my stomach and up my chest to my neck. Her hand was encompassing, but she just held my neck. Those enchanting silver eyes seemed to burn bright enough to catch fire.

'Such a naughty thing. I'll help you understand your desire!' She said, all while, she plunged her mouth down all the way balls deep as her tongue wrung my cock. I wanted to protest to fight against the wave of pleasure, but the image of her mouth being full of my cum appeared in my mind.