Smuggled Goods Pt 02

Content warning: dubcon, size difference, alien dicks, mc carrying an alien parasite, semi-sexwork, forced cheating, cis man penetrated by alien males, gang bang, stomach inflation, egg laying

Author note: someone wrote me a very nice comment about how much they enjoyed my stories and how much they wished they could be in one so I decided to use his name for this. Hope you enjoy, Greg! XD

Mundas' knot finally went down and the alien dragged his cock free of the human's throat. Greg gagged at its sudden removal— it'd been so far down him it was like having a feeding tube removed. He didn't have to wait long for it to be replaced, though, as Mundas stepped aside and pressed a button on the wall to make the recessed table rise from the floor, taking Greg with it, and making space for Jax to take his place in the process.

"Alright, lets see what all the fuss is about, then," Jax said as he took his position in front of Greg. He was the same species as Drak and even better built, with a cock that was just as ridged and impressive.

Mouth watering in anticipation of getting fucked again, Greg let Jax grab him by the shoulders and drag him forward so he was on his hands and knees atop the surface of the table. The human opened his mouth hungrily, strings of spittle clinging to his teeth and tongue, and was immediately rewarded for his obedience when Jax thrust his cock inside.

Watching Mudas fuck Greg for a few moments was all it had taken to get Jax hard, apparently, as he was already fully erect and slid easily home into the hot, wet sheath of the human's throat. Seeing as his cock was more rigid and less prehensile than Mundas', however, it proved more difficult for Jax to navigate the bend at the back of his mouth. As a result, the fat, blunt head of Jax's cock slammed into the back of Greg's throat several times, making the man gag and choke around the alien's ridged shaft, but Jax's tight grip on his head kept him firmly in place.

"Straighten out, bitch, come on! Lets see what all the fucking fuss is about!"

Eyes watering at the abuse, Greg did his best to obey and bent his head back in hopes of straightening out his throat a little for the alien determined to make rough use of him.

This must have done the trick as, sure enough, even Jax's thick cock was able to make it past his mouth and down into the hot confines of the human's throat, allowing him to thrust freely. Unlike Mundas, Jax had no knot, so he was able to slide the full length of himself in and out of the human's mouth while Greg slobbered messily along his length, sucking as best he could and marveling at the sensation of his throat expanding and contracting with every powerful thrust of the alien's hips.

"He's pretty damn good but I don't—" Jax began, then flinched and shuddered when, again, the worm surged up to meet the head of his cock and latched on in hopes of milking another meal out of the alien. "Fuck!"

"Told you!" Mundas said with a victorious bark of laughter. "This bitch is something special for sure, no wonder Nix wants to meet with him."

"Shit, man, we're not fucking his special order whore or something, are we?" Jax asked, though he showed no sign of letting up on fucking Greg's mouth regardless— he simply felt too good. The 'second mouth' inside of Greg was sucking in an opposite tempo to the human's main mouth and it took everything in the alien not to come right there on the spot at such a feeling. Instead, he seemed to be wondering if he needed to finish quickly, or if he could take a little time with the cock-starved he-bitch suckling shamelessly on his dick.

"Don't thinks so. Pretty sure he's a smuggler or something," Mundas said, eyeing Greg's pert ass. "Little slut practically threw himself at me, regardless.'

"Good enough for me."

Greg was barely following the conversation going on over his head. He didn't realize it, but the worm planted in his belly secreted a specialized mucus that drove its host into a state that could only be described as a breeding frenzy. Humans didn't go into heat like some of the other intelligent species did, but with his system awash in alien hormones, Greg had managed to do just that. The worm craved seed and so

he

craved cock— the urge to suck and fuck was so powerful in the human now that he probably would have attacked a random passerby to achieve his goals if he hadn't come across two such willing participants already.

Behind him, Mundas dragged Greg's pants down over his hips to expose his ass and still slick hole but the human didn't so much as flinch. Instead, he moaned in anticipation around Jax's dick and arched his back in a blatant invitation for Mundas to take him.

Mundas laughed again at the sight but immediately accepted the invitation regardless. "Fuck I'm glad I came to work today! Never seen a human spread their legs like this for free before," the alien said, words twisting into a groan of sheer bliss as he eased his cock past the tight ring of Greg's ass. His knot had yet to bloom again so he was able to thrust freely in and out of the human's already prepped hole, ignorant of how thoroughly it had been used not long before.

"Humans are such a bunch of uptight little cunts," Jax agreed and let his head drop back while he thrust slow and steady in and out of Greg's mouth, taking full advantage of his throat. "Guess I can't blame 'em when they feel this damn incredible though," he acquiesced. "This bitch is special, for sure. Never felt anything quite like him."

A low, shuddering groan escaped Mundas where he stood at the opposite end of the human from his friend. "He's— oh hells, he's got

another

down here too! What the fuck! It's sucking me off from inside his ass!"

Just as Mundas claimed, the worm had stretched out its far end and had opened itself to accept the alien penetrating its host's ass as well. Greg could

feel

it— could feel the way it surged forward to keep latched onto the tip of either alien's cock every time they pulled back, a perfect counter point to the fierce way Greg tightened around them when they thrust back in again. Together, he and the worm worked in tandem to milk the aliens penetrating him for everything they were worth, and it wasn't long before their efforts were rewarded.

Greg couldn't feel the seed itself since the worm gulped down every last bit with the greedy intensity of the half-starved, but the man could feel the twitching of their cocks, the quivering of the worm inside him, and knew he had succeeded.

Both pulled out of him with an almost audible pop and, voice rough from the brutal use his throat had seen, rasped, "More— give me more!"

Both Jax and Mundas appeared used up for the moment, but, fortunately, there seemed to be plenty of people around the place as another alien poked its head through the curtain to see what all the (obviously sexual) fuss was about. Compelled by an insatiable craving to be filled from end to end with the hot, pulsing seed of as many males as possible, Greg rolled onto his back and spread his legs wide for the newcomer.

"Want some? It's free," he said breathless and flushed as an overworked whore when rent was due. His hole gaped a little, twitching as a few rogue drops of Mundas' cum oozed out of it.

"What, seriously?" the new alien asked in disbelief. All it took was a brief glance as the obviously sexually exhausted Mundas and Jax to realize that the human in question was in earnest, though, and he stepped inside. "Oh fuck yes, sweetheart! You trying to get knocked up? Want daddy to put a mix-breed baby in that pretty little belly of yours?" the newcomer asked as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick.

Greg's wife, Jess, had been hinting heavily at wanting to start a family for ages now, but the man hadn't felt any particular desire for children...until now. Now the thought of the huge alien before him planting its seed in his belly drove his cock-drunk brain absolutely wild with images of him heavily pregnant with another male's offspring.

"Yes! Oh god yes! Breed me, daddy! Pump my pussy full of your hot cum and impregnate me! Hold me down and rape a baby into me!" the man pleaded without a single care for how his, or the alien's, biology might work. Overcome by a raw, instinctual need to be pinned down by a powerful male and pumped full of its seed, the worm's alien hormones made him crave a belly full of squirming offspring like a drowning man did air.

If one of these aliens don't manage to knock me up

, Greg thought,

I might just die

.

"Silas, hold up— you'll break him for sure and Nix still needs something from him," Mundas tried to object from where he had slumped into the booth's seat.

The newcomer, Silas, looked down at the cock-starved Greg and smiled. "Nah, he can take it. Can't you, baby?" the alien practically crooned. He was even bigger than Drak and Jax, though of a different species. Over eight feet tall and covered in scales, Silas was the biggest person Greg had ever laid eyes on and on a normal day the man would have cut him a wide berth. Today, though...today Greg was looking for someone,

anyone

that could satisfy the unholy craving blossoming inside of him, and Silas more than matched the bill.

Sweat-soaked and eager for more, Greg stripped hastily out of his clothes and cast them carelessly aside, leaving him spread bare on the table with a massive alien looming over him and two others still recuperating on the booth behind him. "Please," Greg panted pitifully as he spread his legs and brought them back up towards his chest. "Rape me, daddy, I promise I won't charge."

"Well, that's all I needed to near," Silas said with a feral grin and proceeded to unzip his pants.

It was common for humans to throw around the phrase "hung like a horse" fairly liberally, but never had Greg expected to see someone live up to it so very literally. Not only was Silas' cock shaped roughly the same as a horse's, but it was just as thick and long, too. No normal human could have possibly hoped to take him without being injured, but something in Greg convinced him he could manage.

"Yes, oh

god

,

yes,

" Greg groaned happily at the sight and spread his legs, hands moving around to grab his ass cheeks to open his already well-stretched hole wide for the alien.

Silas stepped forward and mounted the table, immense bulk dwarfing Greg where he lay beneath him and making the furniture groan under his weight, then forced his way into the human's body.

Silas wasn't gentle or slow as he penetrated Greg— he simply pushed and pushed and pushed some more as inch after inch of his massive cock slid inexorably into the straining sheath of the human's feeble body without a care for any damage he might do forcing such a huge cock into such a small hole.

While the chemicals the worm secreted had prepped Greg's body for any number of intrusions, the human still writhed and moaned beneath the insistent press of Silas's immense cock until, finally, he had taken the full extent of it, leaving him stuffed so full his stomach bulged and his lungs ran out of space to expand.

"Damn, baby, you're incredible," Silas groaned as he reached down between them and stroked his huge hand over the unnatural swell of the human's stomach, gripping at his own cock through Greg's flesh. "Never met anyone so small and tight that could take me so good. Maybe you really

could

carry my baby. Get you so huge and round with my spawn in your belly you can't even walk...You'd like that, wouldn't you? Wanna be a living incubator? Flat on your back and pregnant for the rest of your life? I've always wanted a big family...I'll take good care of you, baby, so long as you stay bred and keep my cock warm."

Greg moaned wantonly at the offer— one that would have offended him deeply just a few hours before. Now, though, it sounded like heaven, being the prize breeding bitch of a massive male that made him feel like he might be pulled inside out with every agonizing, but euphoria inducing, thrust of his hips.

"Yes—" he panted and reached out to cling to Silas as the much larger alien leaned over and began to fuck him in earnest so the human's belly bulged and subsided at a rhythmic pace that matched Silas' thrusts. "Ruin me," he pleaded plaintively while the alien's cock stretched his hole wider than it had ever been before. "Fill me up and make me yours! Make me your bitch, daddy! Get me pregnant! Get me fucking pregnant!"

"Fuck! The mouth on this whore, just listen to him!" Silas panted as he fucked his new human cock-sleeve hard enough to forcefully rearrange the man's guts. Frankly, it was a miracle his cock didn't push all the way through the man to pop right out that whore mouth of his from the inside. "You really want that, don't you, slut? You love getting raped by big, superior, alien cocks, don't you, you little freak? This greedy little hole of yours will never be satisfied by your own kind ever again once we're done with you! Gonna rape your bitch hole pregnant with six different species worth of spawn like you deserve!"

The sounds that escaped Greg at the alien's threat were barely human— or alien, for that matter. No, the sounds coming out of him could only be described as

animal.

"...pregnant—" he panted stupidly, an utterly brainless look on his gape-mouthed face as his base instincts took full control. "Rape me pregnant...Please! Rape me pregnant, rape me pregnant,

rape me pregnant...!"

Driven mad by the desire to have his belly filled, Greg rocked his hips to match Silas' tempo, slamming up to meet him with every downward thrust, drowning in the pleasure of having his body completely ruined for the sake of pleasure. His hole spread, his stomach filled...the longer they fucked the more certain Greg was that Silas' cock had managed to work its way all the way through his lower intestine and into his gut, already half-sheathed in the worm and not even realizing it as he brutalized its host with rough thrusts that would probably leave him bruised from the inside later.

"Fuuuuck he's sucking me from the inside! What the fuck is this?!" Silas groaned as he thrust all the way into Greg's body then remained there, grinding his hips against the human's ass while

something

inside the the man sucked him off from within the depths of the Greg's guts. Whatever it was, it was better than anything he'd ever felt before. It was his first time fucking a human so he had no idea if the sensation was a normal one, but one thing Silas

did

know was that it felt

incredible,

so much so he came all at once despite his usual restraint.

The volume of seed Silas pumped into Greg's belly was orders of magnitude larger than the others, so much so it left the human's belly noticeably swollen even after he pulled out. Laid out on his back, Greg came not when the alien did, but when the worm inside of him began to squirm and glut itself on the feast that had been left for it.

"So good," the human moaned blissfully. Silas had pulled out and dropped his dick to rest on Greg's abdomen, leaving the man free to stroke up and down its incredibly thick length with both hands while his hole twitched and gaped from hard use. "You're so good to me, daddy, I'll get pregnant for sure," he panted, skin flushed and eyes heavy lidded as he looked up at Silas from under his lashes like the best trained whore this side of deck forty-two. Thoughts of his wife, Jess, no longer intruded on the man's mind. The only thing Greg had two brain cells to rub together for was the prospect of being impregnated by one of these incredible aliens. Humans were one of the newer intelligent species to the galactic union so it seemed only right to honor his species' seniors by getting on his back and spreading his legs for them. Plus, who knew what kind of incredible offspring they might produce by mating? "More?" Greg pleaded hopefully, not particularly caring who answered his call so long as they had a cock they could fuck him with.

More aliens followed Silas, though Greg quickly lost track. He was pretty sure Silas, Mundas, and Jax all had him a second or, possibly even

third

time— Greg couldn't have said when that happened, but he knew he enjoyed it. He also knew that more aliens from the bar joined them eventually, no doubt overhearing his screams of pleasure among the grunts and groans of the other males fucking him like he was some insatiable bitch in heat. Cocks of sizes and shapes Greg had never dreamed of before penetrated him while unfamiliar bodies and hands held him down and had their way with him, turning him into the bar's evening entertainment. Throughout it all he never turned away a single male— Greg accepted every single one, whether they wanted to fuck his mouth or his ass, and every one of them marveled at the improbable tightness of his overworked hole and the ecstasy found in that strange set of second mouths found deep within the sheath of his eager, supple body.

The bar did a booming business for hours, serving drink after drink to aliens waiting their turn for a free fuck

and

those whom Greg had already begged to rape him. Some took the offer more literally than others, and those were the ones he enjoyed the most. The best of them held him down by the neck or arms or hips and forced their cocks deep into his body from either end and did as they pleased to achieve their own release without any care for his own. He was just a set of warm holes to them, and Greg enjoyed every minute of it. No matter how he screamed, or writhed under the hard press of their hands they kept going until they too deposited their seed within the human, and all the while the worm lodged in his gut squirmed and glutted itself on the feast presented it.

Eventually, though, Greg had run through every willing male and was left sprawled on the booth table, alone at last and completely insensate after the thorough fucking he'd received. Just starting to come down from his cock-induced high, Greg looked down at himself and realized his belly had become incredibly swollen— as if one of the alien's he'd fucked really

had

managed to impregnate him. More importantly, though, the worm inside of him was squirming incessantly, and the way it writhed, filling him from end to end, made the human come. Greg shot his load across the booth with a cry of ecstasy as he planted his hands against the taught surface of his belly and tried to sooth the creature within.

Rather than slow down, however, it seemed to Greg that his belly was growing larger.

"Finally done, are we?"

A new person entered the curtained space, stepping over people as he went, and Greg was surprised to see that the newcomer was a human. Or something very nearly human, anyways. He was decently good looking, though not in any particularly eye-grabbing way, but the way he carried himself convinced Greg that this, in fact, was Aion Nix.

"Drak said the worm took to you, but I'll admit I didn't expect it to have taken

this

well," the other human said as he stared down at Greg's prone, naked figure.

The captain tried to sit up and cover himself, but a sudden powerful muscle contraction made him cry out and drop back onto the table. "Y-You're Nix?" he managed to pant. "I— uuuUUughhHh,

fuck!

I have a delivery for y-you."

Nix huffed a laugh and stepped up next to the low table so he loomed over Greg, a lascivious look in his dark eyes. "Oh, I know you do. I'd expected the worm, but... looks like you brought me something even better," he mused, intrigued as he stroked the bloated surface of the captain's belly with one hand.

"What do you mean?" Greg demanded breathlessly, starting to panic but not quite crossing the line as a powerful heat bloomed within him and the muscles of his abdomen all contracted at once, dragging a scream from him.