Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
I tried to keep my mind off my uncharacteristic impatience for Alpha and Sala’s arrival with thoughts of my first (and, until today, last) visit to this remarkable world, two years before. I remembered how, fascinated by the local culture, I had wasted no time in experiencing it for myself. Once a servant had shown me to my suite I had summoned one of the embassy’s Prosperian concubines, a lovely redhead who had introduced herself, shyly, as Mary.
“Do you have a governor, Mary?” I had asked as she smiled tentatively up at me.
“Of course, sir,” she had answered, her eyes going wide at the thought of any Prosperian woman who had come of age lacking the ingenious device. “You may access it on your handheld, I believe.”
Once I had had her servant’s dress and her pantalettes off, I had turned the arousal in her sweet, bare cunt down to five to keep her off the boil as I tasted her, still fully clothed myself. I had made her hold her knees back to her little breasts and watch as my tongue explored the secrets of her body until she sobbed with frustration.
“Stay like that,” I had told her sternly, when I had lifted my head and risen to my feet. I had fetched the handheld and raised the level of her governor one notch, and then I had begun to undress.
My grin only widened as I had watched my little bed girl take in the enormity of my penis. Her eyes had gone wide, and then she had given a little cry, because she had known I had just also seen her pretty cunt clench hard at her first sight of the massive blue erection she would soon have to take inside her.
I had savored the sight of Mary’s trembling form, her pale thighs spread wide, exposing the glistening pink of her aroused cunt. I had thought I could even see her tiny governor device glint in the soft light like a reminder of the exquisite control I had held over her pleasure.
“Such a lovely little thing,” I had murmured, my voice deep and resonant in the quiet room. “Tell me, Mary, have you ever been with someone like me before?”
She had shaken her head, her red curls bouncing with the movement. “N-no, sir,” she had whispered, her eyes fixed on my massive blue cock. “I’ve never… I mean, you’re so…”
I had chuckled, the sound rumbling from my chest. “Don’t worry, sweet one. We’ll take it nice and slow.”
I had approached the bed, my cock swaying heavily with each step. Mary’s breath had hitched as I loomed over her, my human-yet-alien form dwarfing her petite frame. I had run a hand along her thigh, marveling at the softness of her skin.
With deliberate movements, I had positioned myself between her legs, the head of my cock just barely brushing against her wet folds. Mary had whimpered, her hips twitching involuntarily.
“Please,” she had breathed, her voice barely audible. “I need…”
I had smiled, reaching for the handheld. “I know exactly what you need, little one.”
With a few taps, I had increased the threshold of her governor. The effect had been immediate—Mary’s back had arched off the bed, a strangled moan escaping her lips as the released arousal caused by her body’s reaction to my dominance coursed through her frame.
“Oh! Oh, sir, it’s so… so much,” she had gasped, her fingers clutching at the sheets.
I had leaned down, capturing one of her pert nipples in my mouth as I slowly, inexorably began to push inside her. The tight heat of her cunt had enveloped me, her inner walls stretching to accommodate my girth.
Mary had cried out, a mix of pleasure and discomfort evident in her voice. I had paused, allowing her time to adjust, and adjusted her governor once more. The added stimulation had seemed to ease her discomfort, turning her cries into moans of pure bliss.
Inch by inch, I had sunk deeper into her welcoming body. The sight of my blue cock disappearing into her pink folds had mesmerized me, a stark and erotic contrast. When I had seated myself fully within her, I had taken a moment to savor the sensation.
“Good girl,” I had murmured, nuzzling her neck. “You’re taking the cock so well.”
I had begun to move, setting a slow, steady rhythm. Each thrust had sent waves of pleasure through both of us, amplified for Mary by the new level of her governor and the difference from the duller pleasure I had permitted when I tasted her.
I had reached out to the handheld, lying beside the girl’s shoulder, and turned her threshold up again, this time all the way to eight.
Mary had screamed, and started to come. Her tight sheath had gripped my huge manhood like a velvet vise, and I had let out a groan of pleasure as I fucked her harder and harder. I had brought her to three orgasms, raising the governor by one after each of them so the next would give Mary even more pleasure. At last I had come inside her sweet little cunt as she sobbed out one last climax.