Xenophilia -- Kate -- Part 3
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This is part of a project to touch up and publish an older series of works I had done in the past, placing them on Literotica. There are quite a few parts, so they will seem repetitive as more are updated, and since they are not being completely revised, they will show their age. There will also be some questionable content, and due to said age, may not be presented in the most palatable manner, as much as I may have believed I did those years ago. Please keep this in mind.
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This time, Kate slept much more soundly, pleasantly. She still had lurid dreams of a lecherous nature, but they were much more relaxed, less chaotic and fervent than before, allowing her to sleep much more comfortably. But in time, she awoke again, her eyes slowly fluttering open, a groggy groan following. Immediately, she was faced with the visage of her captor, the one who had impregnated her with eggs and showered her with such intense pleasure. Kate wasn't sure how to react at this point, no longer certain if she should be hateful, now that she's had a chance to rest, or enamoured with this bizarrely beautiful creature.
As she pondered her position, the alien stirred, raising itself up above the human on all fours, and smiling down at Kate, both domineeringly and affectionately. It licked its lips and lifted one hand to cup the girl's cheek, leaning in close for an unexpected kiss, its tongue worming its way into her mouth and gently swirling around her own. Kate mumbled in confusion, before her eyes narrowed and her own muscle attempted to return the favour.
The kiss did not last too long, as the alien pulled itself away from Kate's lips with a lick of its own, its slimy saliva quite a bit thicker than Kate's. It stood up luxuriously, keeping its legs straight and sliding its hands up its limbs as it straightened itself like a gymnast, effortless for such an agile, strong creature.
It put its weight on one leg and leaned to one side, glancing at Kate with a lecherous expression, before shifting its legs again and lifting one up so that it could slowly traipse the toe up her body, starting from her gravid, egg-filled belly just above her crotch, gently pressing the clawed digit into her navel, and then further along, the claw's point applying only a keen, almost ticklish pressure that caused Kate to flinch ever so slightly, such a light pressure ensuring the sensation was stimulating instead of painful.
It slowly drew its foot up her immobile body, snaking its toe between her bust, and then it began to draw it up her neck. Kate loosed a shivering gasp in response, tilting her head back as it grazed up her neck with the touch of its toe. It slid up her jaw, and then over her chin, until the softer pad behind the claw pressed to her lips.
It was surprisingly smooth for a creature that never seemed to wear shoes, and was constantly moving about on rough surfaces... but nonetheless, Kate could only feel the silky smoothness of its semi-chitinous foot. The creature slowly rubbed its big toe to her lips, sliding it back and forth along the groove between her oral petals, pressing insistently at the centre every now and then. The creature was clearly asking to push its toe into her mouth... well, less asking and more insisting, demanding. But it was patient, biding its time.
It paid off for the creature, as Kate felt herself slide into a submissive mindset, knowing that whatever this creature did... it felt
so very good
. She opened her mouth, and let the creature put its toe between her lips, gently grazing its claw-like nail across Kate's tongue. She clasped her oral petals around the toe, and began to suckle, the alien gently slipping its digit in and out past her lips, curling its toes and straightening them out at different intervals.
Kate attempted to swirl her tongue around the alien's big toe, much to the creature's apparent appreciation, its lips twisting into a lecherous grin, cocking its head to one side as it looked down upon its captive. It pushed its foot a little further into Kate's mouth, this time slipping two of its other smaller toes between her lips, the girl suckling on them obediently.
In the next moment, it pulled its toe from her lips, and flicked its foot upwards and presented its sole to Kate's face... she knew what it wanted, and so Kate began to kiss and suckle all over the creature's foot, pulling back slightly and lolling out her tongue, licking the skin of the alien with a lustful fervour, sometimes quick and frantic, other times slow and deliberate.
She drew her tongue slowly from the heel of its foot to the ball, pressing as much of her tongue flatly to the creature's sole as possible. Kate pressed her lips to the edges of its foot, and slowly, firmly drew her oral folds together in erotic suckles. She murmured softly, and panted against the alien's now saliva-soaked foot.
Kate had no idea where this submissiveness had come from... she never knew about this part of herself, but the more she worshipped this alien, the more she found she enjoyed her position... not necessarily degraded or humiliated, but controlled, dominated and pleasured, whilst also being encouraged to serve. Her efforts did not go unrewarded, as the alien, smiling most appreciatively, snaked its tail around its thighs, drooping it between Kate's legs, and pressing the firm, chitinous length to the girl's slit.
This made her gasp, and further reinforced the idea that serving this creature would be met with reward... if nothing else, it wasn't torturing and mutilating her. It pushed its tail more firmly to her slit, rubbing up and down slowly, already causing her slit to wet with arousal, leaking fluids onto the chitinous appendage, thick with some residue from their previous carnal intercourse. However, the creature soon pulled its foot from her mouth, and its tail from her sex, leaving a confused look on Kate's face. Was it tormenting her with denial again? Had she done something wrong?
She wasn't sure what its plan was until it had straddled her hips, just before her distended stomach. In the next moment, it leaned over her slowly, pressing its lips to Kate's in an affectionate kiss, before crawling its fingers up her limbs... until its hands had reached her wrists. Whereupon it began to grasp and tug at the resin that bound them to the metal floor.
With forceful wrenches, it pried the hardened, glue-like substance from her wrists, fortunately without any real pain, as though it had only conformed to Kate's shape, rather than firmly adhered to it, only a slight stickiness tugging at her skin as the black resin was ripped away. Now, Kate's upper body was free, her ankles still firmly shackled, so she was not entirely liberated. All the same, Kate moved to rub her wrists, aching just a little, but not as much as they could have been.
She felt the alien reach around behind her back, and provide some support as the alien propped her up into an odd, slightly uncomfortable 'sitting' position, her legs still spread apart, though her swollen belly was fortunately more 'malleable' than if she was pregnant with a human child. It held her close, and wrapped its tail around her back so it could bring its hands to her head and shoulders, gently embracing her with a lecherous yet affectionate smile upon its lips. It cocked its head to one side, and then removed the hand holding onto Kate's shoulders to grasp at one of its own breasts, giving it a gentle squeeze.
A small bead of liquid oozed from the teat, a sweet aroma filling Kate's nose as it held its mound upwards and offered it to its captive, pressing its other hand into the back of her head and gently guiding her closer to the alien's bust. Kate's eyes widened slightly, and she began to salivate; though the 'milk', if it was such, seemed oddly coloured, the sweet aroma spoke of a delectable taste. Furthermore, she had not eaten since the entire crisis began, her stomach growling to drive to point home.
She lapped her lips hungrily, and leaned in close to let her lips delicately graze over the alien's wet areola. Her tongue played across her own lips, picking up traces of the flavour; unlike its delightfully tangy saliva, its 'milk' was creamy, almost like a caramel. This only spurred her hunger, and prompted her to gently but quickly clasp her lips around the alien's areola, sealing them to the creature's breast, and with her free arms wrapping around the beauty's torso to provide some leverage, she began to suckle away at the alien's teat.
Almost immediately, a consistent flow of delightful milk streamed from the alien's nipple, the creature keeping its hand to its breast to help assist in Kate's feeding. She herself had since closed her eyes and simply focused on suckling the sweet nectar from her 'mistress'. Her tongue swirled around the peak of the mound, whilst her lips gently rubbed and grazed to the alien's smooth, dark flesh, sweet murmur's leaving the human's mouth and causing her lips and tongue to thrum against the being's body.