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Lisa's Second Chance - Chapter 9

Lisa needs to keep her mouth shut and take it.

Genres: Science Fiction


Part 9 - Breeding in Sweet Silence

It seemed like every day brought a new experience for me, and today was no different. I found myself sitting on the end of a bed, next to Bethany, a woman who was about to be initiated into the programme. Minutes before, I had let this women watch as Martha inserted a purple Cryosal Worm into me, which had filled my vagina with its spawn. Now Bethany would experience it for herself.

I stood at the side of the bed, and ran my hand over Bethany's backside, from her lower back and down to the back of her thigh. I could feel her tremble. She was also breathing heavily. Her arms were stiff and she was looking down at the rubber bed. Her fingers gripped the slippery rubber covering tightly.

We had hardly said any words to each other, but we had shared some very intimate moments in the last few hours. I felt no inhibitions with Bethany.

Martha stood at the foot of the bed, behind Bethany's feet. She was opening the orange container that contained the second Cryosal Worm.

I smiled at her. I would do anything for Martha, and my lovely Aretta. Martha had been with me for my most deeply erotic and mind blowing moments. I wanted Bethany to experience all of that too. It felt like the greatest gift that I could give her.

I continued stroking Bethany's ass, and lowered my head to kiss the pale skin on her flank. That made her wriggle her hips a little as if she was saying she was okay. I could see that her legs were too close together so I nudged the inside of her thigh, and Bethany repositioned herself willingly. Kissing her skin again, I slid my hand under her waist, in front of her thigh, and against her belly. Then I turned my arm and slid my hand over her bald mound. She had been waxed like the rest of us, the way Martha liked it. I rubbed the heel of my palm against Bethany's mound and looked around her butt see my fingers poke out from between her legs.

Bethany let out a little moan as my fingers curled and touched her clit, which was poking out from her swollen pussy lips. I pressed my fingers against her fleshy pussy lips and felt her wetness soak my fingers. Bethany had masturbated to a climax while watching me take the first Cryosal Worm. Her pussy was swollen and soaked, and technically her masturbation counted as Martha's prescribed pre-session orgasm. Part of me wanted to keep Bethany relaxed and aroused, and another part of me wanted to give her an orgasm in return for the one Martha ordered her to give me.

"Ohh Lisa." Bethany moaned, and bent down on her elbows.

I think she was getting close to another orgasm. Rubbing my fingers back and forth, I spread her wet pussy lips open and rolling my fingers against her clit. I relished the feeling of her hot, wet, eager flesh on my fingers.

Looking over Bethany's ass, I saw Martha lifting the swollen, purple Cryosal Worm from the orange container. The four egg sacks spaced along it's body looked bigger than the worm  that Martha had just used on me. Martha looked up at me and held out her hands, with the worm squirming around in her grip.

She offered, "Here, honey. You can give it to her."

I was a little surprised, but also thrilled that Martha trusted me to be the handler. I nodded without hesitation, and removed my hand from between Bethany's legs.

Bethany whimpered when I stopped my stimulation.

Stepping around to the foot of the bed, I gently accepted the Cryosal Worm as Martha transferred it to my hands. The purple worm was as thick as two of my fingers and as long as my arm, and it started to curl around my wrist right away. Martha smiled and nodded with encouragement.

I looked up at Bethany and I could see that she was still gripping the rubber bed sheet in nervous anticipation. My gaze lingered on my view of her from behind. Her toes were curled and her shins rested on the rubber sheet. Her knees were spread wide and her naked ass was raised, exposing her waxed crotch to me. The thought of being the one to give Bethany her first alien experience, was exciting and deeply arousing.

With the Cryosal Worm in my hands, I turned and knelt on the bed behind Bethany. My knees straddled her left foot, as I followed the same steps Martha took with me earlier. I looked at Bethany's gaping wet pussy which I would soon fill with this creature. The thought made me shiver, as I had experienced it an hour ago.

Martha walked around to the front of the bed and knelt in front of Bethany. She lifted up her chin and whispered something I couldn't hear, then kissed Bethany softly.

While Martha and Bethany kissed, I got myself into position. I manipulated the worm so that its bulbous head and the first quarter length of it's body were extended and my fist held the worm ahead of the first egg sack bulge. Martha pulled her face away from Bethany and looked at her for a few seconds.

Finally, Martha asked the question, she always asked one last time, to make certain that we wanted it to go ahead.

"Bethany," she whispered. "You want Lisa to put that inside you now?"

I realized that I was holding my breath and exhaled. I had expected Bethany to let out a whimper or nod but instead, she almost shouted, "Just fucking do it to me now!"

Martha smiled and stood, she came around and sat next to Bethany's hip and placed one hand on her ass cheek. At the same time, Martha slid her other hand underneath, and her fingers appeared between Bethany's legs, cupping her mound. Martha's fingers began to massage and spread open her pussy lips. I bent down and got into a good position to push in the worm. It suddenly struck me that this must have been Martha's view when she was putting the first Cryosal Worm into me.

Martha grinned, "Go on honey, push that thing right in there."

Without saying a word I pressed the head of the worm against Bethany's spread pussy lips and rubbed it up and down between Martha's fingers. I positioned the head at her opening and pushed it in.

Bethany gasped, "Ohhh!" and her ass jumped a little.

Martha leaned onto her hip and held her still for me. I looked at the pink skin of Bethany's glistening pussy stretching around the head of the worm. Martha's fingers continued to hold her pussy lips open.

"That's it." Martha said approvingly as I pushed more of the worm into Bethany. I could see the muscles in the worm undulate as it slithered inside the hot, wet tunnel.

"Oh Fuck!" Exclaimed Bethany and she started to shake.

I knew the head of the worm was squirming around inside her as I pressed the first egg sack bulge against her pussy. Deciding that I would be slow, I began to push the worm gently, moving my hand between the first and second bulge. Bethany's pussy expanded over the first egg sack and Martha's fingers pulled open her pussy to help it get in. As it disappeared inside, Bethany's pussy closed around the worm's body at my fingertips.

Bethany let out a scream, "It's moving... Fuuuuuuck!"

I saw and felt her pussy clench near my fingers, then relax. The worm was pushed out a little as Bethany grunted, covered in a smear of her juices.

Martha looked over Bethany's ass to check my progress, "One down, three to go."

Bethany moaned in reply. "I can feel it moving inside me!"

Martha grinned at me. "Push it right in now Lisa."

Applying a little more pressure, the second egg sack slid inside Bethany who was panting heavily now. Martha's fingers let go of her pussy lips and moved her hands out a little, spreading Bethany's ass cheeks. I pushed in the third egg sack. She had more than half of the Cryosal Worm inside her now and must be feeling it moving inside her.

Bethany gasped and whimpered, "Fuck! It's turning!"

I reached the last egg sack and gave it a firm push and I watched as Bethany's pussy close around it. Then the last of the worm's tail slithered inside and I saw her pussy close a little more.

Bethany grunted, "So Big! Twisting and turning! Fuck!"

Martha instructed, "Sit up and hold your hand over her pussy. Stop it coming from out." 

I nodded and sat up on my knees, putting my hand flat over her pussy. "That's all of it Bethany." In my palm, I could feel the worm moving around and Bethany's muscles clenching and relaxing.

Bethany let out a scream and had another orgasm, "Twisting... stuffed... Ohhhhh! OHHHH!"

I could feel her pussy pulse, and my palm was soaked with a spray of her hot juices, which I found so erotic.

"Good girl," Martha said to Beth. "Just a minute longer."

The worm was pressing on my hand through Bethany's pussy opening as it twisted and curled, getting comfortable in her hot, wet vagina. I was tempted to rub and tease Bethany's clit, but I knew she was having a sensory overload already and would have another orgasm without my help.

Without warning, I felt the Cryosal Worm stop moving, even though I could still feel Bethany's muscles pulsing. I looked up at Martha. "It's going to release the eggs now."

Martha grinned and nodded as she watched my hand. "You'll feel it expel it's eggs now, Bethany!"

"It's not moving....Oh, it's squirting... Arrrrgghhhh... So much!... Fuckkkkkkkkkk!!" Bethany suddenly wailed

Her back arched and her hips jerked. She squirted hard, filling my palm with her hot juices as her shoulders shook violently. I knew what was happening inside her, as the eggs were being squirted out and filling her pussy.

Martha reached down and grabbed my wrist, pulling it away. I was greeted by the head of the worm emerging from Bethany's pussy and a dribble of clear slime. The worm had laid it's spawn, and sought to escape. Little by little, the worm undulated, slithering out. The first third was out and the wet, shiny purple worm was curling and seeking the bed. Bethany's juices and the clear slime dribbling from the worm's head, creating a puddle between her knees.

"It's coming out Bethany!" I smiled in wonder.

Bethany moaned, "It's moving again!"

She dropped her head between her elbows and looked underneath. She would be able to see the head of the purple worm touch down in the middle of the slimy puddle. Then the last of the worm's length slithered out of her pussy, and the worm plopped in the puddle, followed by a stream of the clear slimy jelly and globs of egg spawn. 

Bethany gasped, "Do you see that!... Fuuuuuuuuck!"

Her hips hunched and more of the slimy goo oozed out of her pussy, creating a long strand of clear jelly adding to the puddle. Knowing what was coming next, I gently scooped up the limp worm, and returned it to the orange container. Martha helped the exhausted Bethany sit up on her knees while keeping her legs spread.

"Squeeze it out, honey." Martha said gently.

I stood up and watched Bethany's ass cheeks clench as she was squeezing her muscles. The next time she relaxed, a big lumpy blob of spawn oozed out and then dropped, splattering in the puddle beneath her.

Bethany panted, "Fuuuck.... That was inside me!"

Martha used her fingers to scoop the last of the strand of slime from Bethany's pussy and make sure it was all out. She pointed to another container as she held Bethany. I knew what to do and grabbed the container and scooped the puddle of egg spawn into it. Once the spawn and slimy jelly was collected, Martha urged Bethany to sit down.

Bethany moaned, "Did you see that come out! My pussy feels empty now." She slumped down on to the bed, breathing heavily.

Martha sat next to her and whispered, "Well done honey, you did it!"

Bethany nodded slowly. Her eyes were closed, but she had a big grin on her face. "Wow."

Martha looked over at me, "Take her next door to the hot tub and clean her up while I take the Cryosal Worm and spawn to the lab."

Bethany slowly got to her feet and I slid my arm around her as she stood.

Her voice was quiet and trembling but sounded happy as she managed to say, "Thank you Lisa... Fucking awesome!"

I giggled as we slowly made our way to the room next door where a warm hot tub was waiting. I helped Bethany get in, watching as the water rose up her thighs and belly, before slipping over her breasts as she sat back in the steaming water. She let out a deep breath and rested her head on the edge. I climbed in and sat facing her. The water felt wonderful as it covered my body. It had been quite a night and I was starting to feel tired.

Bethany raised her head back up to look at me, a big grin on her face.

I asked, "So, was it okay?"

"That was the most intense thing ever. You and Martha are wonderful. Damn... I have never been fucked like that."

I began to rub soap onto her body. "That's just the beginning."

Bethany and I chatted as we washed our bodies and hair and. After a long rest in the hot water, I helped Bethany climb out. We dried off and put on the white robes set out for us.

Bethany and I hugged each other just as Martha entered the room.

She laughed cheekily, "Mmm-Hmm. I knew you two would get along!"

Another woman was with Martha. I knew her name was Kasuma, but I didn't know her that well.

Kasuma said, "Hello."

Without making any other conversation, she reached out her hand to Bethany. "Come on, let's get you home."

Bethany turned to kiss Martha and whisper to her. Then she stepped forward and we kissed, then I felt her warm lips at my ear.

She simply whispered, "Thank you".

Bethany turned and left with Kasuma, who winked in a cheeky way at Martha as they left.

"Right then!" Martha turned to me. "You did really--"

I stopped her by putting my finger on her lips and looked into her eyes. I needed to do one last thing and it felt important to me.

Martha kept her lips closed as I moved my finger away and let my hands fall to her shorts. Without taking my eyes from hers, I unbuttoned her shorts and slid down the zipper. Then I tucked my fingers into the waistband, easing her shorts over her hips until gravity took over and her shorts fell to her feet. I looked down and Martha stepped out of the shorts, kicking them aside. I knew she needed this and I didn't want her to do it alone.

Putting my hands on her shoulders, I pushed her back to the big tub and she sat on the edge as I bent down in front of her. Martha said nothing as I held her face up in my hands and pressed my lips to hers. I kissed her slowly, sliding my tongue into her mouth. She pushed her tongue in to my mouth, seeking to continue the passionate kiss. But I lifted my face away, leaving her looking at me with the tip of her tongue sticking out of her mouth. I knelt between her knees, spreading them.

Looking up at her, I said, "Let me give you what you need."

Martha opened her legs wider for me. I could see that her white silk panties were soaked and clung to her bald pussy, making them almost transparent. I slid a finger under the side and pulled the wet silk to the other side, revealing her wet, swollen vulva. With my eyes staring up at her, I pressed my mouth firmly against her pussy.

Martha licked her lips and groaned, "Lisa..."

I pushing my tongue against her pussy lips and nestled it between, savouring her juices. Then the tip of my tongue was at her dripping hole and I poked it in.

Martha held the edge of the tub with one hand and her other hand grasped the back of my head as she rocked her hips on my face.

"Yessss!"

I slid my tongue out of her pussy and licked upwards to her clit. I continued to look up at her as I closed my mouth over her clit and began to suck it. Then I pushed three fingers slowly into her tight, hot  pussy.

Martha's head fell back. "Fuckkkkkk!" She managed to gasp.

Inside her pussy, I curled my fingers and massaged her inner walls, rubbing behind her clit as I sucked it firmly. I could see her gritting her teeth as I sucked and probed her. Martha had been so turned on from tonight's activities that she couldn't hold it more than a couple of minutes.

She panted, "Oh Lisa...you're gonna... make me.... cum on your face."

I reached up under Martha's thigh with my free hand and clutched the side of her hip. I pulled her crotch against my face as I gave a long hard suck on her clit and pushed my fingers in deeply, spreading them wide open. That sent her over the edge. Her thighs shook as she went silent and I felt her pussy gripping my fingers. Then her pussy relaxed and I felt a hard spray hitting my chin.

Martha let out a long wail, "Ooooohhhhhhh!" and let go of my head so that she cold hold onto the edge of the tub.

I rose up between her legs and wrapped my arms around her waist. I pressed my cheek against her breast. Her skin was hot and flushed. and I could feel her rapid heartbeat. Martha wrapped her arms around my head, holding me close. We held each other for a while before she spontaneously burst into laughter.

She giggled, "Quite the team, aren't we?"

I grinned, "Yes, we are."

A few minutes later, we wandered out into the warm night air, both exhausted, and made our way home. Upon reaching my hut first, Martha held me and we kissed one last time before wishing each other a good night.

Crawling into bed a few minutes later, I fell into a deep and peaceful sleep.


I didn't awaken until lunchtime the following day. Once again, waking up with a feeling of belonging and love.

The next three days passed quickly and quietly. I spend some time walking in the forests and even ventured to the beach, spending time swimming in the warm sea. It felt good to spend a little time alone and I was enjoying finding more new places to visit on our island.

By the end of my third day, the weather was turning stormy. I lay in bed listening to the thunder and wind, and rain hammering the roof of my hut, all disturbing my peace. I managed a little sleep despite the noise.

The storm was still raging when I woke the following morning. Deciding against venturing out, I spent the day at home, watching old movies and listening to music. Daylight was fading as the thunder and rain continued to punish our island.

Suddenly, I was startled by a pounding on my door. I quickly opening it to be greeted by a very soggy Jeannie. I quickly pulled her inside and closed the door before throwing my arms around her. I hadn't seen her in weeks.

Jeannie and I chatted quickly and excitedly for a few minutes. We had a fast catch up on what had been happening for each of us in the last few weeks.

Then, Jeannie said, "So, you want some good news?"

"With the storms keeping me inside, I need some good news!"

"Well," Jeannie continued, "Martha wants you and me to meet her in a couple of hours, to breed a pair of Mistarrions."

Jeannie was looking at me with a huge grin, and I felt that familiar tingle between my legs when I knew I would get to breed. It was like a drug, and I needed a hit.

"Have you done them before?" I asked.

"No, but Aretta did. She said they were one of her favorite."

I was trying to imagine what they would be like, but decided to let it be a surprise. After all, Martha new what she was doing.

Jeannie added, "It's an odd location though. We have to meet Martha at the old stone building behind the lab."

That was strange. I had seen the building many times, but it looked like an old, abandoned chapel. I had no idea it was still used.

Jeannie and I spent the next hour getting ready. We showered together, washing each other and savouring the feeling of exploring each other bodies again. Somehow, we managed to avoid pulling each other to the floor and fucking right there, but instead reluctantly got dressed. We wore the same size, except Jeannie's breasts are bigger. We went through my clothes and both chose black satin thong  panties, back stockings and plain white tee shirts.

We had been chatting like a couple of schoolgirls the entire time, when we suddenly saw the clock and realized it was time go. We pulled on boots and long raincoats, and headed across the courtyard hand in hand.

The rain soaked my face instantly and it was quite hard to walk in the strong wind. The lightning lit up the trees and buildings in blinding blue flashes as we walked around the outside of the lab complex and into the trees. It was about a minute of walking in the wet trees, until the stone building came into sight.

Exterior floodlights were on. As we approached the old wooden doors, one of them mysteriously opened in front of us.

"Saw you coming!" said the friendly voice of Martha as she stepped back and let us into the darkness inside.

The door closed behind us with a bang, which made me jump. Jeannie and Martha laughed. Then I laughed when I finished feeling scared!

We were in a small foyer room, with a stone floor and another set of doors. There were a couple dark windows, but no lights inside and it was almost pitch dark. The rain hammered on the wooden roof of the foyer, which was leaking and dripping around us. Fortunately the puddle of water was flowing out beneath the front doors. A flash of lightning through the windows offered a more detained glimpse of the room. The thunder sounded distant now, and the rain slowed down

Martha, being ever polite, thanked us for coming as she hugged and kissed us both.

She looked at us in turn, "Bit of an unusual one for you two tonight."

I held Jeannie's hand and I replied, "We're here and ready. What did you need us to do?"

We could just make out the smile on Martha's face and she began to explain. "We have been cloning and fertilizing Mistarrion eggs for a few years, but haven't had success at conception. We need more sperm samples, and the only way we can collect them is to have the males ejaculate. Which is where you two are needed."

Jeannie smiled, "That sounds easy enough."

"No, it's not." Martha cautioned. "There are two male Mistarrions. They are about the size of a large dog. Even though they have six legs, they move quite slowly. You'll need to be on all your hands and knees and they will eventually mount you. Once they being to mate, their penises can grow fairly big inside you before they ejaculate."

Nothing we haven't been able to handle before. Jeannie and I stood listening as Martha went on.

"The sperm is really thick and there will be a lot of it. I will get samples from both of you. But the most important and tricky part, is that Mistarrions don't like noise and fast movements. So you both will need to stay silent and still. Understand?"

"Yes." I said.

But I was wondering how was I going to manage that? I know Jeannie must have been thinking the same.

Martha pointed up, "The storm is forecast to stop within the hour, so don't worry about the thunder." Then she pointed to wall hooks on the walls of the foyer. "You two can get ready and go inside. Helena and I will bring them over from the lab. Are you two okay to do this for me?" Martha looked at us both.

We both said yes at the same time.

"Get ready and go inside then. We'll be back shortly."

Martha pushed open one of the big wooden doors and went outside into rain that seemed to have calmed to a slow drizzle.

Jeannie and I looked at each other nervously.

I asked, "Aretta says it's good, right?"

Jeannie suddenly smiled. "Yeah, this will be good."

We slowly took off our boots, and then removed our raincoats, hanging them on the pegs. I playfully grabbed the bottom of Jeannie's white tee shirt and she took the hint that I wanted to undress her. She turned to face me and I lifted her tee shirt up and over her head. When she lowered her arms, she pulled my tee shirt up and off. We hung the shirts over the stockings.

Now we were wearing only our black thongs, with bare feet on the cold stone floor. The air was a little humid, but cold because of the storm.

Facing each other again, I kissed Jeannie and she moaned into my mouth. She squeezed my butt when we stopped kissing. I knew I was wet already, despite the nerves. I guessed that she would be too. But why not have fun checking? I couldn't help sliding my hand down over her belly and between her legs.

Jeannie grunted and looked down between her big breasts to watch my hand move over her panties. My fingers curled, feeling the warmth from her pussy under the tight, wet fabric. Of course she was hot and ready like me, and her wetness soaked my fingers. I used both hands to peel Jeannie's thong down her legs. She stepped out of them and crouched in front of me, peeling my thong down. We added the last of our clothing to the pegs.

"Let's go inside."

Jeannie opened the inner door, and naked, we carefully stepped into the main room.

There were small, high windows, and thankfully the interior was dry. The only light came from the windows, where the sides of the exterior floodlights provided a little glow. I could barely make out that in the middle of the room, Martha had laid out some rubber mats and pillows for us.

I took Jeannie's hand and led her to the middle of the room. We'd only just knelt down on the pile of pillows when the door opened.

Martha quietly whispered. "You ready?"

"Yes." I whispered back.

"Okay. Get on your hand and knees. Helena and I will release them into the room. We'll be right outside."

Martha disappeared.

I was already kneeling, and bent over to place my hands on the mat and spread my knees. It was pretty dark and I could barely make out Jeannie kneeling in front of me and slightly to the side. Her right hand was touching my right hand. We bumped our shoulders briefly, to acknowledge each other. Then I heard noises by the door.

After a few seconds, the door quietly shut. We were not alone in the room.

I could hear the sound of what I presumed were claws on the stone floor. The rain actually had stopped a few minutes ago. There was a distant flash of lightning that illuminated the room quickly. I could see Jeannie looking at me and feel her breath on my shoulder. Then darkness again.

Her breath quickened as the sound of the claws got closer. I knew one of them was close to me. They seemed to move closer and then stay still for a while, clearly checking out the space.

I was feeling really aroused now, knowing that I was about to experience another alien creature. My pussy was wet and aching for attention.

After what felt like an hour, but was probably just two or three minutes, I felt a hot breath on my ass. Then it was gone, and then returned. Jeannie's shoulder bumped mine and I guessed that the other Mistarrion had found her.

There was no way out now. The Mistarrion's would mount us, and fuck us. I wanted it.

I focused on not making any noise or sudden movements. I felt another breath, this one right between my ass cheeks, then another right against my pussy.

There was a tiny gasp from Jeannie, and her shoulder bumped mine again. At the same time the lightning lit up the room for a half second. I caught a glimpse of the Mistarrion towering behind her, with it's front two legs on her back. I could make out the face but not any detail. There were no ears and the face seemed almost flat like a human or an owl.

I was just taking in the shape of the creature when I felt a pair of paws on my ass. There were claws, but they were blunted and didn't hurt. I froze, trying to remain still as I felt the weight of the creature as it pulled itself up on my back.

Jeannie broke my concentration with a grunt and heavy exhale. I guessed her Mistarrion was ahead of mine and getting to business.

A second pair of paws touched my ass as the first pair slid around my sides. The creature was quite heavy and its hairless chest was hot on my back.

All of a sudden the Mistarrion wriggled around on top of me, and I felt something press between my legs. It was slippery and I knew it was the penis. I relaxed as much as I could. The penis wasn't big at all, and would guess maybe the size of my finger. I braced myself as I felt it slid between my wet pussy lips, then poke. Slide and poke. I rotated my hips slightly, trying to move my opening to meet the penis. On the next poke, I felt it find my entrance.

I bit my lip, preparing for the rutting. But nothing happened. The Mistarrion stayed still, heavy and hot on my back. It's hot front legs clutched my sides. The paws on my ass were unmoving. Then the penis twitched.

I became aware of the sounds of Jeannie being fucked. The squelching noise, and slapping flesh, were unmistakable as were her almost-silent grunts. Another flash of lightning revealed the Mistarrion hunching its lower half into Jeannie as she looked at me, wide eyed, with her mouth open.

Suddenly I felt a burst of heat in my pussy and at that second, my Mistarrion thrust into me hard. The penis slid all the way into my wet pussy and I immediately began to feel it swelling. The creature started humping me, thrusting in and out, fucking me hard as its dick grew. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to keep from crying out.

Jeannie let out a long, quiet exhale, and I heard a splatter of liquid. That was probably an orgasm and she squirted on the mat. Our shoulders bumped against each other every few seconds.

My pussy was being fucked hard and steadily. I remained as still as I could, while my pussy was being stretched with the relentless cock that was still growing. The creature was making high pitched growling noises in my ear and I felt hot saliva dribble between my shoulder blades. The Mistarrion's penis kept growing, and thrusting deeper and deeper inside me. I felt myself getting close and I knew I was going to cum soon. The cock was still growing inside me!

The Mistarrion continued ramming me hard, and now, with each penetration I felt it press against my cervix. That pushed me over and I tried not to scream as my inner muscles clenched the invading cock. Then my muscles relaxed as the orgasm washed through me. Holding myself as still as possible, I felt my hips shudder as I squirted against the cock. Now I could hear wet squishing noises as the Mistarrion's penis was sliding in my juices. I could hear the splatter on the mat beneath me.

The darkness removed visual input and made me focus on sounds and sensations, and think. Unlike the Cryosal Worm and Polliax, which were soft and slow, the Mistarrion was hot, hard, and fast. It was the closest thing to regular sex with a male since I've been here, even if this was not human at all. Like all the other breeding I've experienced, I enjoy feeling the creatures obeying their natural instincts to mate and reproduce. There is no conversation and foreplay, they just get to business.

Jeannie let out a tiny whimper and I realized that I could not hear her being fucked any more, and her shoulder was not bumping into mine. I guessed the creature was cumming in her.

Then it happened to me. The Mistarrion slowed down and stopped humping and held it's penis inside me. It's cock was no longer growing, and felt thicker than my wrist and as long as my forearm. It filled me completely. I could actually feel the rapid heartbeat of the Mistarrion through it's cock inside me. I tried to relax and not squeeze it, but it was difficult because I really wanted to cum again. I could feel his chest on my back, breathing heavily. And dripping more saliva between my shoulder blades, which I could feel running down my sides. 

Then the Mistarrion's front two legs started to tighten against my sides, and it's cock began twitching. I was eager to feel that unmistakable and wonderful feeling of hot cum spilling inside me. Instead, a solid stream of hot sperm shot out of the cock like a fire hose. The stream of cum sprayed against my cervix and continued for what felt like twenty seconds. Any spare room in my vagina filled with hot semen.

My mouth hung open as I screamed silently. I couldn't take it anymore and had a violent orgasm, squirting hard. My juices and the Mistarrion's cum spewed out between my stretched pussy lips and his cock and dribbled over my clit to splatter on the mat. 

The Mistarrion behind me began climbing off and I felt the cock inside me shrinking. Suddenly the wet penis slipped out, slapping against the back of my thigh and dribbling our combined fluids on the mat between my knees. Then the two front paws of the Mistarrion pushed on my ass, and then he was gone.

I heard the claws on the stone floor retreating. A distant and brief flash of lightning revealed Jeannie laying on her side with one hand between her legs. I remembered that Martha was going to be collecting sperm, so I covered my wet, gaping pussy with my own palm. I crawled close to Jeannie, using my free hand to feel where she was laying. I bent to kiss her in the dark and my lips landed on the soft, firm flesh of her breast. I kissed my way up her neck and chin before finding her mouth. She silently kissed me sideways and rubbed me with her free hand.

I spent the next minute or so laying on my side and catching my breath, and trying to hold in the thick sperm oozing from my well-fucked pussy. Jeannie's silence, left me to process the experience. That had to have been the best fuck I have ever had in my life. The Mistarrion's blast of semen was unbelievable, but that just one factor. Maybe part of it was the darkness, and the mystery of not seeing the creature fucking me. Another part may be having Jeannie next to me, experiencing the exact same thing at the exact same time.

I heard the door open and some noises. I could make out Martha and Helena's voices as they caught the Mistarrions and put them in their transport cages.

After another minute, footsteps and beams of light approached.

Martha wore a headband with a light attached. She knelt down with us, and moved her head side to side to inspect us with her light.

"You two okay?"

I think we both realized that we could make noise again.

I said, "I'm fine. That was wild, Martha."

"I'm good." added Jeannie.

I explained, "We managed to keep quiet, but I was screaming in my head the whole time."

Jeannie agreed, "Me too!"

Martha put her hand on my knee, "I need to get the sperm out now."

I rolled onto my back and opened my legs for Martha. The mat shifted as she moved between my feet. I leaned up on my free elbow and looked down as Martha's light created a circle, illuminating my crotch. I lifted my hand and three sticky strands of sperm stretched between my palm and my pussy. I could feel the thick sperm slowly oozing out.

Out of the darkness Martha's hand appeared, holding a wide-mouthed flask with a plunger inside. She placed the mouth of the flask against my pussy and pulled the plunger. I felt a sucking sensation, that was actually pleasant, and then the flask was full of the Mistarrion's thick white sperm and my pussy was empty. She held up the open flask and had me scrape my palm over the edge to collect that too. It was over in seconds.

"Now you Jeannie."

Jeannie rolled onto her back and I watched Martha perform the same procedure with a new flask.

Martha sealed the flasks, and said, "You both did great! And now and we continue fertilizing more cloned eggs. There are only a few hundred of this species left and this will help so much."

She laughed and continued, "This is a lot of sperm. I bet you two made the Mistarrion's feel really good tonight!"

Jeannie said, "Then the pleasure was definitely mutual."

I added, "Fuck yes! I can't wait to tell Aretta."

We all laughed and climbed to our feet, and made our way out to the foyer area.

Martha explained that she needed to get the sperm back to the lab immediately. She kissed us both before saying goodnight.

The session had taken well over an hour and we were both exhausted, and messy.

I asked, "Wanna stay with me tonight?"

She grinned and said, "Boots only."

We both laughed as we put on our boots, but left the raincoats and the rest of our clothing behind. Jeannie opened the door, grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. We held hands as we walked to my hut, naked and only wearing boots

We were in the shower as soon as we got inside my hut. Once we were clean, Jeannie and I climbed into my bed, naked and snuggled up to each other.

I closed my eyes and drifted into a deep sleep. Dreams of Aretta, Stormbugs, and Jeannie, made my sleep even more enjoyable.

Continued in Chapter 10


Lisa's Second Chance - Chapter 9by Lisa Sweety

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Lisa Sweety

Based in the UK and I'm going to unleash my kinky, sexy imagination in my stories. I hope you enjoy them. Thanks for taking the time to read my work. :)

The main story is Lisa's Second Chance, and In Search of Jeannie is a prequel that meets some of the characters a few years before Lisa makes her appearance.

 

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