Hawthorn Remarable

Hawthorn Remarkable drives a Hard bargain (Chapter 3)

Ree was glad that the lower gravity made exercise easy, since they had been walking uphill for about an hour before reaching the town. The first settlement witnessed by a UBICRU-member on Hawthorn Remarkable, this town seemed large enough for perhaps six thousand residents, though it was nearly empty and Ree had seen fewer than a thousand between the spectators by the ship and on the walk here. Their entourage had shown no signs of aggression on the journey, but were insistent and excited about Ree joining them. Ree was unused to walking long distance with an erection, since they had never had a penis before the alien women of Hawthorn Remarkable had touched them, but they wouldn't rate walking long-distance very high up on the activities its fun to do with a throbbing, tender, constantly growing, brand new hard dick. Overall, they were relieved to reach the town, and quite distracted from the usual socio-cultural assessments that they would make about such a place.

The building the group of 4 entered was one of the larger ones, and from Ree's slightly clouded assessment of the situation it seemed to belong to one of the women accompanying them besides the pastel blue lady Ree thought of as 'the speaker'. Once inside, the seating nooks and various functional wooden items made it clear that Hawthorn Remarkable while not space-faring, was a world with some technological ability, at least equivalent to Earth's first 'tech boom' in the late 1900s, albeit without the bizarre focus on metal and mining. Ree had little time to consider the technology before the short curvy and extremely vibrant fuchsia-skinned woman pulled them into a soft room like a big spongy cushion or the inside of a padded hat, and lay down sensuously.

Ree looked from the sexy round lady, lounging with a hand stroking her soft belly and the crease of her under bust through the sheer dress they all wore, to the other three alien women standing in the doorway. Their throbbing dick felt as though it was stretching toward the eager reclining alien, but Ree had trained an immense amount of self control in all scenarios and considered the importance of first contact going smoothly. So important not to frighten or offend a new species of consciousness-bearers. The other alien women besides the speaker knelt and also began to lay down, gazing up at Ree with glorious blinking eyes. Ree thought about how important it is to obey local customs at first contact, and how a sexual greeting may actually be what is expected here.

"Your smell sings to us, stranger. We //// feeling within /// help us ///// song of our lost future.?///? exchange your?///// and // we clear the shadow." the speaker looks earnest, her blue skin nearly glowing in the diffuse light.

"You smell wonderful to me, too" Ree realised as she spoke of a communicative smell, that the intoxicating scent is the aliens, and that perhaps its intensity came from their arousal. "What shall we exchange exactly? What can I give you, for the landing space."

The speaker made a gesture to her stomach "future /ra?cl//n. Full." she pulled her sheer dress up, exposing a silvery down like rock moss on her sex, and shimmering constellations of freckles connecting it to her blue-grey belly button which sat proudly on the fullest point of her narrow abdomen. Ree couldn't help but salivate in their mouth while realising what this trade request was asking. The alien goddesses wanted Ree to fill them, to make them pregnant.

Ree's erection thumped in their graciously soft and roomy uniform pants, and a shiver half of lust and half of purpose ran tingling through their body as the weighty feeling in their labia surged down as a swinging counterweight against their rising dick. The eagerness in their body rippled through muscle and veins, and a foggy prickle in their mind wondered how on stars they were supposed to knock up these gorgeous aliens when they couldn't even impregnate someone of their own species to the best of their knowledge. Something in the scent of the speaker's now exposed pussy quelled these concerns, Ree felt a new instinct take hold that was absolutely certain they were up to the assigned task.

Nodding once in agreement and understanding, Ree gave in to their need and fell to their knees toward the speaker, grabbing her hips and taking an extravagant handful of ass to squeeze. Their lips landed in the speckled galaxy of her happy trail, kissing her firm smooth icy-blue skin and teasingly grazing it with their teeth as they kissed her belly that she was asking them to fill with child. Ree pulled her close into their forceful kisses, and slid their tongue down her alien flesh with agonising slowness, exacting tremendous control in forcing themselves not to rush into her reeds but instead to savour the sensory explosions of her delectable flavour. The shared erotic charge of this new level of contact amplified the bio-reaction in growing Ree's new dick from an already surprising 5 inches, up to an even more shocking 6 inches in the span of barely more than a throb.

Ree became aware that the ringing in their ears was actually coming from the speaker, possibly words in her language, and either way a declaration of exquisite lust and desire. Following the intuitive path of their tongue, Ree sought more sweet nectar and tones of joy, sinking deeper into the spun-sugar pelt atop the speaker's welcoming womanhood. Their fingertips sunk into the bruising fruit of her body just as their tongue wove its way to their target and made electrifying contact with her tightly-coiled ecstasy. Ree's mind reeled, awash with a tidal wave of primal need as their body reacted to the fraction of a drop of fluid they had coaxed from her pointed clithood, stretching their boiling dick further and finally bursting the weighty feeling below it into assuredly fertile balls. Ree inhaled deeply as they experienced the taste of her alien arousal, shivering through their bloodstream like an orgasm that leaves you needing more.

Ree reached up the speaker's sinewy back, pushing the weightless gossamer tunic off over her equally crystaline hair. Then, cupping her shoulder blades to support her, they scooped her off her feet and lowered her body down to lay back on the padded flooring, legs splayed un-selfconsciously giving them their first real look at her puffy, dripping pussy lips, before ripping off the shirt of their uniform and diving in to suck the intoxicating juices from every inch. The ear-ringing noises raised in pitch to a reverberation out of human hearing which felt like the edges of reality were being picked at like the label on a beer served on an awkward first date. Ree would have thought it was lucky the room had no windows so the glass didn't shatter, except they were not at that moment capable of such thoughts, due to being lost in the sensation of drinking down a sexy alien's lust from her needy pussy and feeling their body respond by growing aching, heavy, and primally-fulfilling testicles.

Ree's tongue knew where to go as though orchestrated by the reverberation of the speaker's pleasure, and they collected enough of her pussy juices to grow a sizeable set of nuts, thickening out their dick to an appealing proportionate girth to compliment its seven and a half inch length. The growth in their loose trousers proved too much for the soft material, and their bulbous red cockhead pushed up out of the waistband, pulling the material down to rest atop their pulsing balls. They began to focus on coaxing more pleasure from the speaker rather than finding every drop of her nectar, darting their tongue into her entrance's pressure points then flattening their tongue for firm sensuous strokes of her clit that must have felt all encompassing to her as she squeaked and shuddered in response.

Shortly the speaker began to jolt and her upper body left the pillowy ground with each shock, to which Ree responded by soothingly stroking her decolletage and caressing her tight teardrop breasts, lightly rolling her cerulean nipples between their delicate fingertips. The speaker calmed, as though relaxing to succumb willingly to her building orgasm, and Ree's hunger overtook them as they suckled her clitoris deeply, and buried their fingertips into her yielding breasts. Never before or since has Ree experienced as pleasant a surprise as the total sensory experience of their first time giving a woman of Hawthorn Remarkable an orgasm. Ree's body grew hot as they gulped down mouthfuls of warm jelly that tasted of the promise of a tropical fruit that real fruit could never live up to. Their nipples shot waves of pleasure through their body that perfectly complimented the waves emanating from their thick hard dick and stretched-tight balls. Their vision danced with a shimmering mirage of technicolour, and they couldn't possibly know whether their eyes were open or closed, as they bathed in the incomprehensible symphony of the speaker's orgasm.

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A trade deal begins on Hawthorn Remarkable (Chapter 4)

As soon as they experienced the speaker's orgasm, Ree knew they needed to give her a baby just as much as she wanted one put in her, and her three companions. Without any opportunity for further reflection or doubt, Ree leant forward and kissed her passionately on her humming blue mouth, as their now sizeable 8 inch dick pressed into her still-spasming willing cunt. Another shock to Ree came the realisation that becoming one with the speaker's body made them somewhat a part of her mind also, and the language barrier disintegrated just as the need in their body registered their cock not so much thrusting into Savani as growing into her, filling her like the missing half of her puzzle. Savani, Ree now realised, was the speaker's name, and the tall indigo Raclon was the owner of this house named Pledar, the lavender Raclon was named Stya and the short fuchsia Raclon was Radesa.

All three were friends of Savani, and members of her council, with Savani the president of Raclon, which is what the locals call both the planet Hawthorn Remarkable as well as their species. The convention within UBICRU in such cases was generally to keep the local name as a designation for the species of consciousness-carriers, and the first contact mission title for the planet itself, in this case "The Raclon home world is Hawthorn Remarkable." The knowledge that passed to Ree through their union with Savani didn't take any time or cognitive effort, nor was it limited to the names of the ladies in the room, but they didn't process much of it at the time. The pleasure of feeling their cock growing into the tight hot passage toward Savani's alien womb vastly overshadowed all Ree's previous sexual experiences, though they were no quivering virgin. The melding sensation of their own pleasure with the awareness of Savani's pleasure and hopeful eagerness to be pumped full of seed and made to grow big and round and ripe, was almost too much to bear. Ree had never made love to a partially-telepathic species before, and doing so is rather an overwhelming way to find out such a thing is possible.

Catching their breath for only a moment, Ree went back to hungrily kissing the delighted Savani as they withdrew a couple of inches of their dick, in order to thrust into her delicious blue cunt all the way to the hilt. Ree was aware of the weight in their now huge balls slapping into Savani's butt as their pants had given up clinging to their ass and fallen to a puddle at their knees. They were also faintly aware that even when they pulled out they were still more than half inside her, meaning their cock was now at least 9 or 10 inches long. By the feeling they were reading on Savani's mind, they had a girth to match and were stretching her eager pussy beyond anything it had ever felt before.

The instinctual satisfaction of stretching a pussy more than anything else ever had was a boost to Ree's thrusting vigour, and they wrapped their arms around Savani while folding their knees and sliding them under either side of her ass, then sitting up without letting go of her so that they were kneeling with Savani upright on their cock. Thrusting up into her whilst holding her steady felt much easier than it should have been since Ree's training focused on diplomacy over physical fitness, but they were not concerned by the changes in their physical ability as long as it meant they could support this gorgeous Raclon to bounce smooth, slow strokes up and down their throbbing cock. The squeeze of her muscular walls undulating along their long shaft was comparable to what Ree imagined it would feel like to be eaten out by a dozen talented lovers at once, if such a thing was possible. Savani's reverberating moans were mostly not words, but as Ree's secure grip assured her that she was being supported and appreciated as well as ravaged, some dirty talk crept in.

"Yes, Ree, give me everything! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I did not know I could stretch this way! I swear to take it all no matter what, Ree. I need you to give me your child, I want you to flood my womb!" knowing the thoughts of your partner hits deeper than whispers in the ear, and Ree could feel the devotion in Savani's resolve to take it all. Unfortunately for Savani's little flower, this sent another wave of cock growth through Ree, and they felt their body change in its eagerness to deliver Savani what she needed.

Ree's balls swirled as they felt them nearly overflowing with fertile cum that they couldn't wait to deliver to Savani's waiting womb, but the gentleperson in them knew they needed to coax another orgasm from her first. They held her tightly to their chest, letting her clit rest on their slightly hairy belly as they helped her slide u-u-u-u-up and down along their cock, panting and rubbing herself on them the whole way. They were biting their tongue and tensing their inner ears to hold back the ecstasy welling up within. They were pulling a face that made Savani's blood run even hotter, until she boiled over and came, spasming wildly on Ree's cock.

Ree exhaled all the tension of holding back, and wrapped their mouth around Savani's left breast, vibrating the rigid nipple with a deep moan from the back of their throat, as their achingly full balls squeezed an abundant torrent of cock cream into her womb. More and more cum rushed from their balls, as their very first semen orgasm pumped deep into their alien lover. Over and over and over again, Ree's brand new fuck rod spurted into Savani, distending her belly as their seed had nowhere to go but to fill her out. Ree gasped and sucked on Savani's breast as they felt their broiling nuts dizzyingly refilling to continue their onslaught. Savani whimpered and moaned melodically and squeezed her pussy and thighs in a futile impulse to milk the last of Ree's seed and slip away to collapse and recover, but Ree's still rigid cock held her in place as it bloated out her little tummy to the size of a nearly full-term pregnancy.

Ree took several minutes to deflate enough to get Savani safely off their cock after breeding her, during which time they carefully supported her weight, and extended her pleasure with slow and delicate licks across her breasts and nipples. The worn-out alien head of state was panting in satisfaction and disbelief at her perfect cumflated belly and the incomprehensible ecstasy of simultaneous orgasms during semi-telepathic sex. When Ree finally got their dick loose of the clenched alien flower, only a tiny trickle of thick sploodge escaped as they gently lay Savani on the soft padded ground. Ree noticed that their dick was semi-hard, and had gone back down to a manageable 8.5 inches in length.