Chapter 27

Aeson liftedhis face from my crotch, flaring his hood back out as soon as he lifted. The gorgeous rainbow colors rippled across it again, making me feel like I was watching an interactive art display at some ritzy event in the middle of downtown. People would go absolutely batshit if they knew there were aliens who created such beauty just in social reactions.

Even more so if they knew a giant snake monster of a man could eat pussy like he was in a comedy special demonstrating the importance of bush diving.

He was holding me up in the air like it was nothing.

I was supported like I was in a hammock made of serpent, suspended from the ceiling at his pleasure as he shifted around me, squeezing and releasing, a slowly moving support that continued to caress and massage my body as he held me.

He had just gotten me off like nobody's business, but all I wanted was more. There was an ache in me, the need to be filled that twinged in my channel. All of the dry, or wet, humping and the head was amazing, but I wanted some alien dicks.

"You did it the first time we met," he stated.

"But surely there are other ways for you to pop out of your shell so to speak…" I trailed off as he shook his head slightly side to side, a very human gesture of denial. "You"re not telling me this whole time, you haven't been getting hard because I haven't climbed on your back and choked you? There seriously isn't another way?"

"I could use my tail." He demonstrated by wrapping the end of his tail around his neck but quickly slid it away without tightening. "That is considered… a male whose extrudes himself for his mate is considered immature and impatient. It feels uncomfortable even considering it."

For a moment, I was stunned.

This entire time I'd been hot to trot, horny as fuck, just desperate for him, rubbing on the erections I knew were trapped in there, and he hadn't been popping out for me because it was considered bad form in his society? He had been waiting for me to essentially summon them?

"Those dicks are mine." The words popped out of my mouth before my brain caught up with what I had been thinking, and I slapped my hand over my mouth to try to capture them a little too late.

"Always and forever," he murmured.

I grabbed the edges of my shirt and tore it off, tossing it out sideways into nothing before giving my bra the same treatment.

I put my feet on his chest and walked them back up to his neck, lifting my hips a little to get there. He lowered himself closer to me, folding that mesmerizing color display back away as I got my feet over his shoulders, pressing my heels into his upper back to drag him back to me.

"Yesssss," he hissed. "I will give you more pleasure with my mouth."

I put my hands on his forehead and lifted his head up as he tried to go bush diving again. I held onto his face and pulled him forward until my crotch was against his throat, my legs wrapping around each other behind his neck.

I held his gaze and squeezed, hard.

He let out a huge guttural groan, his eyes closing briefly.

Then they snapped back open, his gaze predatory and intense, sending shivers throughout my entire body.

He moved me as if I was a toy in his grasp, pulling my legs free from his neck as he rapidly lowered me, my legs going to the sides of his body as he pressed himself in between them. I could feel his massive log sliding up my thigh as he grasped it, settling it so that it rested on my belly.

I looked down at it as I felt the press of his other cockhead at my entrance.

"Yes?" he asked and demanded at the same time, pulling my eyes up to him.

I opened my mouth and suddenly a thought thrust its way into my mind, making me realize that there was something incredibly important we hadn't discussed yet.

"Wait, pregnancy," I blurted out.

"What?" he asked, the head of his lower trouser snake still right there, pushing up against me. If I just shifted my hips, he would slide into the wet mess down there with such an incredible ease. I wanted it. I craved it with ever inch of my body, my channel aching for him, my body singing to be taken and filled and bred.

"What about babies?" I gasped, my thoughts clawing at the intense craving of my body.

"We have to mate with my mating rod when you want your young back." Aeson's voice was husky as his fingers tightened on my hips. "That one cannot implant you."

"So the bottom one won't knock me up?" I asked. "This big guy is the one I need to be worried about?" I ran my hand along the top of it. As I did that, Aeson did another one of his full body vibrations that was driving me absolutely wild, only this time I found out that the vibration could also be carried on the heavy piece of flesh between my legs.

I let out a moan and I shifted my hips, rubbing against it, and as I did, the head of him slid slightly into me, causing me to tense. I bit my lip. I needed him in me so badly. I shifted my hips and he slid in a little bit deeper.

I should wait.

I should have had this conversation at any point leading up to this moment, but no, here I was, wiggling my way onto the dick of an alien who had been spelled out for me that it could knock me up.

"No, my pleasure rod is for preparation and it will take some time," he hissed. "Even in this mating, my mating rod will not be able to plant our young in you. I will need a few weeks before I can breed you. You must be patient."

Relief and a strange twinge of disappointment I wasn't expecting rushed through me. If he wasn't going to bang a baby into me right this second, the second to last of my concerns had been swept away. The only one remaining was how the monster of a log resting on my belly was going to get in me, but that was less of a concern.

"What"s taking you so long?" I hissed back as I pressed my heels into his lower back, trying to drive him into me.

"Humans require more," he moaned. "I have missed a step."

With those words, I felt him slide a fraction of an inch backwards, out of me. I latched onto him, my arms reaching up for his shoulders, and I dug my fingernails into them, trying to pull him back into me. He froze, not moving except for his tail, which began to shift so that instead of being held by it around my torso, it was underneath me.

"What more do you need?" I panted.

I squeezed my lower muscles, wishing I could pull him into me, but all it did was cause him to close his eyes for a moment.

"I am supposed to ask for every step," he groaned. "You must say yes before I-"

"YES!" I screamed at him. "For fucks sake, yes! Put your dick in me!"

He fell on me, lifting me at the same time so that his chest pressed against mine, his body lining up with mine, flesh on flesh.

He thrust and the stars exploded.

I felt every glorious inch of him and it felt… perfect.

He stilled inside me for a moment, his lips brushing the curve of my neck as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, my legs around his back. He held me trapped between his upper body and his tail, pressed in on all sides by his body, contained and caged by the sheer strength of his muscles. His huge log was in between us, sliding against our bellies, its surface slick as it slid against my clit.

"Why do you fit so good?" I gasped out as he pulled back, his lower dick silken steel inside of me, touching every part of me, dragging against my g-spot as it filled me to utter completion, pulling back but not all the way out. I'd never felt this full before, like he was an absolute perfect fit.

"My pleasure rod finds your shape and adapts to it," he grunted as he slid back into me with a sharp thrust, the tip of him brushing gently against my cervix with enough pressure to send an additional shiver of pleasure. "Once I have your shape perfected…" He punctuated his words with another thrust, his huge top member parting my folds as it rubbed up along my belly, the sound of it wet and lurid as it squelched between our two bodies.

Aeson's tail wrapped around both of us, and suddenly I was in a coil of him, dangling from the ceiling. He squeezed gently and the space between our bodies tightened, squeezing in on the stiff length between us even as he picked up his pace, his thrusts moving faster as he found a rhythm.

I could feel myself racing upwards to another peak, the pleasure growing as I was lost in the sensation of being held, of being fucked mercilessly by this monster who had completely trapped me in a cage of slithering, vibrating, thrusting flesh.

I felt myself clamping down on him, my own cries echoing as a distant melody to the sensation of being entwined and mounted. I found another peak and cascaded off of it, soaring into the waves of my own bliss as my abdominal muscles flexed, holding tighter, demanding more.

Then something began to happen inside of me.

Suddenly there was more.

The pressure inside my body intensified as if he had suddenly grown in size. He pushed up, deep inside of me, and held himself there, not thrusting.

"Did you just get bigger?" I gasped out.

The pleasure ricocheted upwards and I felt myself stretch. A rumble rolled through his entire body as he vibrated around me, harder than before, sending the vibrations down to my bones. My pleasure spiked as the vibration rolled through the hard log that was sandwiched in between us.

My body felt so loose, so relaxed, and yet there was this new pressure.

"Yes." Aeson's words were strained and he squeezed me again before releasing. He did it over again, squeezing and releasing, his body holding and teasing me. "My pleasure rod is preparing you."

Suddenly something felt very weird. I knew what it felt like to have someone knocking against my cervix. Waking up feeling bruised inside from a lengthy and enthusiastic guy was not a foreign feeling, not like this was. It felt like something was stroking me, deep inside there.

It felt so good.

Every squeeze of Aeson's body, every rolling, rumbling vibration was accompanied by the stretching feeling intensifying. The pressure against my cervix increased and I let out a little cry.

"Soon it will be done," Aeson grunted. "It is almost there."

There was a sliding sensation in me, a deep relaxing, like my body was giving in.

"I have it." Aeson's satisfaction radiated through him.

"Does that mean this one is going to fit now?" I asked as I tried to put my hand in between us to touch the shaft that was pressing against my belly. Aeson released his grip on us, relaxing his coils enough to lift his upper body slightly away from mine, the sticky mess between us becoming apparent as it dribbled down my sides. "Wait, did you already come with this one?"

"My mating rod weeps with eagerness to be inside you." Aeson grinned at me. "You have been stretched enough so that it will not cause you harm."

"But no babies right now," I reaffirm.

His face brightened.

"I am pleased how eager you are to start our clutch," he crooned. "I cannot implant our child in you yet as I have not captured your ovum, but the seed from my mating rod will help in preparing you as well."

A spike of desire ricocheted through me.

Why was him talking about seeding me so hot? I was putting a lot of trust in this guy by not learning about any of this in advance.

"The…" I licked my lips. "I think there is a lot that you know that I don't."

"Yesss," he hissed as he shifted back, sliding his lower, now relaxed member out of me with a wet pop that left me aching with the empty space it left behind. He set the huge head of his top rod against my opening and I put my hands down on him, pushing upwards so I could look down to see the massive thing resting in between my thighs, a lurid sight of my flesh managing to wrap around it.

My mouth went dry and my mind snapped away from my questions to focus entirely on the unnaturally huge thing that was about to invade me. He pushed against my opening, his focus entirely down between our legs.

"Are you sure that will fit?" My voice sounded higher pitched and squeaky in my own ears. "That your whole alien body changing thing worked?"

"Yesss," he growled. "You will take me so perfectly, my mate."

He pressed in, the head of his monstrous length pushing me open.

With a pop, he was in.

He sank into me with a groan.

"This is going to wreck me for other men," I gasped out. The sensation was overwhelming and I couldn't look away from the sight of him slowly sinking into me.

"Only human men," Aeson grunted as I tightened, all the muscles of my body tensing. "Ah, you grip me so tightly. Relax, you can take it."

The pressure of him was intense. I could feel every inch of him, an invasion that sent pleasure shredding through me even as uncertainty clawed at me at the sensation of his raw flesh pushing its way inside me, feeling me. I could feel my body shifting to accommodate him and it felt overwhelming.

"I don't know if I can," I gasped.

He put his thumb on my clit, gently stroking it as he paused, letting out a full body vibration that shook all the way through me.

"Just a few more inches," he crooned. "Take a little more. You can do it."

"I can't!" I let out a sob.

It wasn't that it hurt, it just was too much, too big.

It felt too good.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked, stilling in his motion. "I know you can do it. You can take all of me, but it doesn't have to be right now."

I took a long, shuddering breath and relaxed into his hold. The thought of him pulling out and leaving me here, half on my way to another peak, when the combination of the intensity and the pleasure was like nothing I ever felt before.

"No, don't stop," I replied. "Keep going. I can take it."

"You're so amazzzzing," he hissed, spreading my legs wider. Instead of continuing his slow assault, he pulled back oh so slightly, his skin dragging along mine, and then began to give little thrusts, working his way into me with a determined hammering that increased in pace and timing.

With every thrust, he spread me wider and wider, tearing cries out of my throat until I didn't recognize the sounds my own body was making. It was animalistic and primal. My body felt like it was made of clay, being molded and sculpted by the carnal pleasure of touch. I was lifted and shaped, massaged and titillated, and now I was being slowly pounded into oblivion, heavy grunts from my husband accompanied by my slow slide into nothingness.

There was nothing left of me but this mewling creature being speared down to my soul.

Then I felt the base of him press against me.

He let out a guttural groan that was accompanied by a full body vibration, and that was it. I came, hard, with a scream that tore through my body as I clenched my eyes shut as my body spasmed around the length I was impaled upon. Stars exploded behind my eyes, and nothing existed but a warm white light that bathed my entire being in the kind of peace that can only be found in the wake of intense physicality.

Aeson let out a snarl and then there was a heat inside of me, filling me, as pulses moved like waves along the massive length inside of me.

"So good," he groaned. "I didn't know it could be so good."

I floated in a sea of comfort.

Aeson squeezed and released, compressing and massaging my body in waves as he remained firmly, deeply, inside of me.

"What, have I made your past lays pale in comparison?" I asked, my voice returning to me as I took shallow breaths. There was so much of him in me I couldn't expand my lungs all the way.

"There are no past lovers," he murmured, his hand reaching up to stroke my hair, resting on my cheek as he gazed into my eyes. "There will be no future ones either. There is only you."

"There is only…" I paused in speaking for a moment as he grunted and gave another little thrust, waves of pleasure following the pulses running along his buried length. "Only me?"

"Only you," he repeated.

"I feel so full." I rubbed my cheek into his hand. "Why do I feel so good?"

"I have saturated you with nutrients," he replied. "They will infuse your body and ready you to begin our clutch."

I lifted my head and looked down my belly, which was slightly distended with the shape of his length.

"You keep saying clutch," I replied. "You know humans have babies."

"Humans mated to Atisari lay a clutch," he murmured. "One egg at a time, each must be captured by the first male and then reimplanted to be fertilized by male that you choose."

"Woah, wait, what?" I asked.

Another rumble washed through our joined bodies and the small tension that had filled my body melted away.

"Do not worry, my mate," Aeson offered a soothing tone. "Your eagerness will have a reward. I have captured your ovum and when the egg is ready, I will use my mating rod to implant it in you where I will fertilize it and it will gestate until it is ready to survive in the nest on its own."

"Oh, sex education is a really important part of relationships, now isn't it?" I eyed him, my eyes wide. "This must be what it feels like to get married coming out of some sort of ignorance enforced purity culture."

"Your words are hard for me to understand." Aeson stroked my cheek again. "Can you say that in a different way?"

"I didn't know I would be laying eggs," I replied, a weird feeling in my chest growing with each piece of new information. I had plenty of time to look up details about Atisari matings. I had loads of time to talk to my husband in detail about it, and yet, now was when I was finally getting into that, now that I was fully speared upon his ‘mating' member. "And when you said I wouldn't be getting pregnant right now, I didn't understand that meant that you would be… capturing my ovum?"

Aeson's smile spread across his face and he spread his hood wide to frame his brilliant expression with a dazzling display of color.

"It is joyous, is it not?" he asked, the pride radiating from his voice. "I have heard that human to human breeding causes damage to the female's body and drains them of their physical resources. This process is much gentler on your body. Human-Astari matings are able to lay hundreds of eggs without any difficulty. Humans produce so many!"

"Hundreds?" I squeeked. "Hundreds of babies?"

"We will need a great many males in your harem," Aeson nodded. "There will be a great many logistics to handle if you wish to have that many, but I can handle it. Harems led by a human female with an Astari first male are in great demand among many species."

"Stop." I put my hands up. "Please stop talking."

Aeson fell silent for a moment and just looked at me.

I still felt so relaxed, so at peace, yet my body and my brain were not in the same place. Aeson's revelations had startled me so much I could barely process them.

"I…" I took a deep breath. "I want to work."

"Yes, your work will be brilliant," Aeson agreed.

Every time I said something, it felt like he heard something different.

"How can I work if I have hundreds of children?" I voiced my fear with the rawness I felt in me. "Human women, we can be torn apart just having one child. Having several children can hold our work back or stop it in its tracks. Having children can cause families to spiral into poverty. It causes so many to choose not to, just because their quality of life tanks from making that choice. How can I have children?"

"You are afraid?" Aeson asked, the length of him still pulsing inside of me, filling me with a heat that sank deep into my bones. "You are afraid I cannot provide for our children and that you will not be able to fulfill the joy of your work if you have them?"

"Yes," I replied. "I've never really thought having a career and children were things I could both have to the fullness of either choice."

"I am a wonderful male." Aeson flooded different colors through his hood. Just looking at them filled me with a sense of calm and reassurance. "I have accumulated enough wealth to provide you with anything you can desire on this little planet of yours. I am capable and can handle multiple younglings without any assistance from you. If you want a large brood, I am certain that I can ensure that only the finest males offer themselves up in challenge to you."

"This is so different than anything I ever imagined," I let my thoughts continue to flow through me freely, not keeping anything back. "Are you sure that is what you want? Raising a brood of children while I use your money to make my dreams come true? It seems… not realistic for a man to want that."

"I am not a man." Aeson punctuated his statement with a light thrust that sent my mind careering away for a moment as the sensation of him moving inside of me took away my capacity for thought. "I am an Atisari male, and if I didn't want such a life, I wouldn't have actively sought out a human mate."

He thrust again.

The pleasure spiked again, but this time I couldn't do it. I needed to breathe deeply, to feel my body without the intense sensation of him filling me up and splitting me open.

"No more," I groaned. "Please, it is too much."

"Let me take care of you," Aeson murmured as he slowly, inch by inch, pulled his length out of me, leaving me feeling boneless, empty, and utterly satiated. When it got out, a stream of liquid gushed out of me.

"We need a towel." I reached my hands down there only to find Aeson sliding his tail between my legs, pressing it against my opening.

"I will take care of everything." Aeson stroked my hair and then began to move, lowering us down. "I will clean us both and handle anything that needs to be done. Let me take care of you."

"Okay." I relaxed in his grip and let him cart me through the house like I was riding on a bed of undulating pillows. When he slid into the pool, and the hot water surrounded my body like a blanket, I couldn't keep my mouth shut. "We should have washed before we got in the pool."

"I modified the pool with a better cleaning and heating cycle," Aeson chuckled as his tail relaxed its grip around me with the exception of supporting under me to keep me afloat.. "Your human construction is inefficient at dealing with Atisari needs."

"Well, if that is the case maybe I'll just soak in here when I'm on my period." I rolled off of his tail and sunk into the water, allowing it to swirl up around my head before popping back up, pushing the hair back from my face.

Aeson's hood had lowered and he was staring at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You weren't pleased earlier when you realized there were changes you weren't expecting," Aeson stated.

"Well, yes, but that isn't your fault." I shrugged. "I had the time and the opportunity to learn, and you definitely seemed to think I knew what was going on."

"I did." Aeson was still hesitating about something.

"Just say it," I replied.

"You aren't going to have a period anymore," Aeson replied. "The nutrients from my mating shaft will provide what is needed, and regular matings will remove any excess that isn't being used."

"Oh no, that is quite enough." I shook my head. "You stop right there. I'm going to look all this up later on my own. Right now, I want to focus on the fact that my body feels like a limp noodle that has been massaged into oblivion." I moved towards him in the water as he turned around me in a circle, the movements of his body causing ripples that lapped up against my breasts.

When I reached him, I reached my arms out and he sank down deeper into the water, wrapping his arms around my waist as I rested my cheek against his chest, enjoying the heat from his body, the sensation of the water shifting around me, and the light tickle from the tip of his tail as he dragged it against the bottom of my foot.

"This is a good thing," I sighed in his arms. Then I lifted my face a way and looked up at him, feeling a vulnerable tenderness inside of me, the sensation of wanting this so much, wanting all of this, wanting all of him and everything he had to offer - and yet still not fully believing that it all could be true.

There was a terrible, scared part of me that couldn't believe it.

A part of me that was waiting for the shoe to drop, for him to laugh in my face and tell me that I was a fool for trusting him.

I was waiting for him to cut my heart out and leave me standing there holding the knife.

"Tell me this is a good thing," I whispered as I looked into his eyes.

"I have been wanting you all of my life," he replied, the warmth of his gaze holding me captivated, even as his hood flared out and filled his words with a backdrop of color. "This is not just a good thing. You are the one I have waited to find and I will give you anything and everything your heart desires."

"A good thing," I repeated and rested my cheek on his chest.