Space Coquette
Sci-Fi & Fantasy Story

Space Coquette

by Evalinedoll 15 min read 4.2 (2,400 views)
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The planet Raia was the thirtieth planet discovered by NASA with life. Only one species had intelligence and self-awareness like humans, the Raizanites- and they weren't happy with visitors. After a conflict that would mirror the conquests in Earth's history, the inhabitants and humans found peace with the creation of a military station. Today, both Raizanites and humans have friendly interactions. And, at times, interspecies relations occur.

The American Space Military, or ASM, was created to maintain stability and protection in space. Jake had been one of the lucky thousands that were sent to Raia. He passed physical training. But he became a mechanic at the station, so he avoided most of the fighting that occurred between Raizanites. But he couldn't avoid the human vs human fight- which became a source of stories for his Raizanite girlfriend, Lia.

The Raizanites were beautiful, with feline grace. The sun here wasn't large, but the planet had craters that emitted warm air. The air was safe, but it was low on oxygen. So the human soldiers had to either reside at the prison-built barracks with bunk beds, crowded rooms, and a free but mediocre cafeteria, or they could buy their own home and build oxygen tanks within it.

Jake lived poorly for two years and did side-gigs with the Raizanites to save up for a one-story home. It was crafted from local stone that reminded him of cement in brick shapes. It had one bedroom, a small guest room, a living room, a closet-sized kitchen, and a single bathroom that was a deep hole that led to a swamp. The military provided him with oxygen tanks and air conditioners.

The house was a little fortress. Jake bought little cacti and laid them on the dining table. The back of the house had glass doors that revealed the dim-lit swamps past the cliff that the house stood on. Jake considered himself lucky, as the planet was safe and its nature was comfortable. The planet's surface area was the size of Africa but was cool as a spring day in Florida.

The Raizanites were behind on some things but advanced in others. They read in braille. They didn't understand symbols, so they didn't read letters. However, they absorb languages and dialects like sponges, so communication would be through voice messages and speakers. The planet was made of swamps split by a dark, calm ocean. The swamps smelled sweet and they had trees that were large as empire state buildings. The homes were either at the branches of trees with a pale stone, connected by thick branches and rope bridges. They share housing and bathrooms like public places, so the Earthlings had to get used to waking up with a Raizanite napping on the end of his bed.

That's how he met Lia. She was a Raizanite from the south, where the swamps became frozen during their winter. Her name came out as "Lee-ah", so Jake wrote it mentally as Lia. She was humanoid with two arms and legs, with a slim torso. Two round eyes with black scleras, with shining amber irises. He had found her on his bed, laid straight like a rolled-up dollar. Her buttocks, his favorite part of her, are ample and white. Her perky breasts poked through the loose NASA shirt that Jake had gifted her.

She was white with pink patches. Her smooth hair was soft as silk, which lay on your shoulders when she pulled you into a kiss. Her toned body often jumped from tree to tree with the agility of a lion. She had a strong tail that wrapped around Jake with a firm, gentle warmth. Two pink antennae grew from her brows. She only had three toes that seemed like paws, but she insisted on calling them feet. She was tall and her shirt was extra large, barely covering her thighs. She wore nothing underneath, so Jake got glimpses of her pink labia. But especially, whenever she bent forward, Jake witnessed her buttocks open over her milky thighs.

~

Lia had found Jake by his smell, and she found him sleeping on his nest-- or as he called it, a bed. The blanket was an invention that she adored, wrapping it around herself and walking around his home with it tied at her shoulders. She brought nuts and prey for him, and she pushed him to try them. He disliked some and loved others.

Lia was preparing him for mating. On her end, he was her mate. But she wasn't

his

mate. And that bothered her. Her friends sniffed Jake from her hands and clothes, and her rivals followed his scent to his workshop. And she had heard that human males could be disloyal if they weren't sexually satisfied.

She couldn't read, and human males tended to be shy with her direct questions. On her third day, she stalked his co-worker towards a boat that headed to an island. The wrinkled, gray-haired man saw her and laughed: "Trying to please your man? Doing more than our wives, I'll say."

Lia didn't understand what he meant, so she stalked past her kind's groups, who stared at her as she faced the human male. He gave her a good response: "Alright, darling, you're serious. Just check his drawers for his, uh, stuff. You'll see what he likes." She waved at him as she leaped from the boat, landing on the roots of a tree. She climbed up in the way that Jake had compared to an Earthian creature called "squirrel".

She scurried over rope bridges and slid down the trunk until she reached a flatland that was cleared for housing. She found Jake's house and used her key copy to unlock the door. She closed the door. Jake had complained about not being able to install an alarm, which would alert him if someone had broken in. Lia assured him that he didn't have anything that her kind would bother stealing--and to steal food would be a shame for a Raizanite, one worthy of exile. But she offered to stay to make him relax.

She entered the home, the outside light beaming from the doors that led to the back. The rest of the home is shrouded in shadow. She saw through the darkness but couldn't help but remember Jake's irritation at it. He told her that human children and some adults feared the dark. Jake didn't fear it, but it caused him to go into flight or fight mode. Humans were so fragile in some ways.

She entered his bedroom. The door was left partly open, so Lia slithered through. The wood lay on her arm as the room welcomed her with the scents of musk and floral perfume. Jake had gifted her the perfume, but she didn't like wearing it outside, so she sprayed it when she visited. Truthfully, she liked it-she just didn't want the smell to expose her presence to others.

Which was why she could enter. It was how she gained the audacity to pry open his drawers. The first one gave her more than she could have prepared for.

Magazines with human females on the covers, their buttocks firm and voluminous. They posted with bikinis and lingerie, arching their backs to raise their backsides. A few pages focused on their faces and mouths playing with dildos and actual penises.

So Jake likes to do

blowjobs.

That shouldn't be hard to figure out.

Lia left the magazines to sort through the papers that had images. The females only had their rears shown with a penis inside it. At first, she thought it was the 'doggy style'. Until she looked closer. Lia's heart dropped. The males had their sex organs

inside

the female's anuses.

Jake likes to have sex with the anus!

Lia immediately put Jake's stuff back in the drawer and skittered out of his bedroom. She entered the bathroom at the center of the hallway, and knelt on the sink. Her back to the mirror, she grasped her buttocks and pried them apart.

Her puckered hole was pink, like the pinkish trails in the rest of her body, yet a few shades darker. She stretched one hand across her mound until a finger reached the hole. She pressed into it. A sense of invasion and discomfort came over her, but she kept pushing the finger inside. She only got halfway, her knuckle opening more, until she retreated her finger. A light soreness remained in her. She brought the finger to her nose and sniffed.

Jake must like this smell.

~

Jake had finally found the weekend break that he had been breaking his back for. Being a military mechanic meant that he was needed every day, with five-hour shifts. It paid well. The benefits made his dad cry from joy and envy.

He clocked out at 14:35, which was the earliest he had ever left his shift. His boss had told him to take the rest of the day off and to "give that alien girl some lovin'". Jake laughed it off, but it wouldn't leave his mind.

He texted Lia, telling her about the little vacation and having the rest of the afternoon off. She didn't respond for a while. Jake wasn't surprised. She was new to phones, so it was like dealing with his parents with technology. Except it was cute, the way her eyes hyper-focused on the screen, and her lips formed a curved, annoyed line. It made his day.

When he entered his home, the kitchen light broke the home's darkness into an orange glow. In the hallway, the bedroom blared the same white light that shone on the wall. It was rather strange. Lia didn't usually like light. She only bothered when Jake or other humans were around. Jake walked through his home, observing his surroundings. Everything was still intact and orderly. He went to his bedroom and opened the door.

Lia stood on the bed. One of his shirts was tight on her nips with the loose ends wrapped around her waist. She spread her lovely legs with a broad space between her feet. Her tail curled around her thigh. Her round eyes were half-opened, focused on him.

"H-hey," Jared couldn't ignore the tingle that went to his groin. "What's up?" He figured he must have pissed her off, or she was going through something that was unique to her species.

"I want you to make love to me," Lia said it like she was speaking a line.

Jake still needed a second to tell himself that he wasn't dreaming. "Where'd you get that from?"

"Sex. We mate," Lia leaped from the bed and landed in front of him. "I'm ready."

Jake froze as Lia fumbled with his pants. She pried the button out and slipped her hand into his underwear. Her dainty hand wrapped around his still-soft member and Jake's breath hitched.

Lia released it into the warming air. Jake was speechless as Lia stared at his member with narrowed eyes. She stroked him slowly, exploring the muscle and skin. Blood rushed to the organ quickly and he grew hard in her touch.

Jake tried to keep his groaning down. He let out heavy breaths. It's the most action he's had in a long time. First time since getting with Lia-- he was loyal. Lia's hand tightened and pumped him. Jake had to keep his legs sturdy through their trembling. His pleasure was in her quickening hold. Her eyes widened with wonder as his pre-cum peeked from his tip.

"Is that cum?" She asked.

Jake shouldn't be surprised that she knew the word. He shook away his confusion and said: "It's, how do I say, cum before cum."

"Like little raindrops before all rain?"

Jake wouldn't ever underestimate her again, "Pretty much."

She lowered herself to her knees without letting his cock go. Lia had observed the magazines over and over while Jake was gone, but she would have to trust her intuition and Jake's reaction. Her human boyfriend's chest slowed, which could be either arousal or fear.

She licked the tip. The bitter, salty taste wasn't bad like the magazine women had written in their stories. She wrapped her lips around his tip and sucked him in, his member filling her mouth. It throbbed on her tongue.

Jake let out a low groan. He bucked forward and muttered an apology. His hand hovered over the back of her head, but he didn't seem to dare to actually grab her. She pushed his hand to press on her hair. He nudged her lightly.

"I-I'm close, stop," Jake said, only because he didn't want to cum inside her mouth. But she tightened her mouth, wiggling her tongue, until he couldn't hold back and splattered on her throat.

Jake let out a low groan. Lia swallowed it easily. She slid his cock out of her mouth, poking her tongue on his tip on the way out. Jake stumbled a bit from freedom. She went to her hands and knees, crawling to the bed. She climbed on it. She posed with her ass raised, her face to the sheet.

Jake walked to her behind. Her buttocks were spread open, revealing her lovely pucker. Jake glanced at her pussy. Her lips were open with wetness glistening.

"Fuck my asshole," Lia said.

Jake must have been dreaming and in a coma. It was the greatest gift that he could have ever asked of God, of whatever force in the universe.

He went up behind her and grasped his member, stroking it. "Any lube around?"

"Raw!" Lia said.

Jake raised his eyebrows. Well, the alien was in charge. He stepped up to the bed and gripped her plump bottom, massaging them.

He mounted her, sliding into her like pushing through a cake. Her warmth was tight around his cock, tighter and better than he had dreamed of.

Lia bit back a yelp. She felt split in two, the invading cock pulsing inside her. She gripped the sheets and grimaced as Jake thrusted in and out in a slow pace.

Jake let out sounds of pleasure. Every time he entered, Lia felt forced open again. It suddenly occurred to her that her blood was transparent and that Jake wouldn't tell if she bled.

Jake gripped her ass and pumped harder, "So good, baby."

Lia's body went back and forth, her insides aching with Jake having all the control. Lia teared up for the first time since she was a child. She bit the mattress and closed her eyes, trying to escape her mind. But the pain of every thrust brought her back.

"You're amazing, babe," Jake quickened his pace, going deeper. He tugged on her tail upwards, giving her another discomfort. His hand tightened on the base of the tail and he used it to pull her to her thrusts.

Lia's agonizing mewls escaped. She bit her lips until she tasted blood to control her mewls. She didn't want him to know she was in pain, it would make this entire thing worthless.

"You like that, don't you? You dirty girl," Jake slowed down, and Lia realized with dread that he was holding back from cumming. "I'm on it." He heaved.

He pulled out. Her hole felt sore and every twitch of her muscle provoked a sharp pain. Jake spread her buttocks and pressed his mouth to her hole. He dug his tongue into her fresh wounds.

Lia let out a soft cry. It felt invasive and wet. His tongue was short but thick, with warm saliva that slicked her hole. The saliva dried up and stuck like mud.

He retreated his tongue, and Lia sighed in relief. It was over. Until he pressed his lips in a puckering motion on her hole, sucking on it. The wounds opened and were tugged by his motion. Lia let out an uneven cry, her legs and arms trembling. She scrunched her eyes closed and tried to go somewhere else. To the trees, jumping from branch to branch.

The little bumps of his human tongue scraped on her hurt hole. It twisted and bent in the tight space. She keened with her feet curling at Jake's sides. She felt relief when hebpulled away, only for him to thrust his member inside again, pushing her open.

Lia mewled and fell on the bed. Jake assumed that she was enjoying this, so his thrust became rougher and faster.

"Fuck, you feel so great, fuck," Jake slapped her buttocks. His cock going in and out, the thickness plowing into her white tightness. Her tail grazed his torso, tweaking and twitching as though not knowing what to do.

He felt himself getting closer. He gripped the base of her tail and used it to haul Lia to his movements, going even faster. He let out moans, finally spilling inside her with an orgasm that rocked his lower core. He curled over her and heaved, still holding onto her tail. He kissed her back, and the back of her head.

He retreated his member slowly, then rolled to the side until he collapsed on the mattress. Lia laid there for a while, hearing his soft breathing. He must have fallen asleep. She felt his warm cum inside her hole, and she clenched it to stop it from dribbling out.

She sat up, and she pressed her hand on her hurting hole. The cum dripped on her hand. She remembered how the sexual magazines had women taking in the cum in their mouths. The men seemed happy when this happened, or content. If Jake had those magazines, it meant that he wanted it. But he was asleep-- she shook him awake.

"Wh-oh, sorry," Jake blinked, and then his eyes were halfway open. "Guy thing, we fall asleep when we do it. You okay?"

"Watch, next step," Lia looked at her hand and the white thing, which looked and felt more liquid than she had expected. She turned her palm to show it to him, earning a confused expression. She suckled her hand, taking in the bitter taste. Jake was hers now.

Jake's jaw dropped, "You're amazing."

Lia smiled and laid on his chest, trying to ignore the pain in her lower body.

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