Seeding Her Womb: Book 1 (Alien Tentacle Erotica) (2 page)

Ava was surprised at the level of calm she felt.
Instead of being frightened she was in awe. She felt like she did
when she had her gallbladder removed, that same opiate high but
without the numbness. She ran her hand over her body to realize
that she was nude, her nipples erect. She wanted to be afraid, she
just couldn’t be, fear became impossible.
Was the pool not only
able to read my signals but also deliver mind altering
substances?

Her eyes drew attention to a circular dimple in the
ceiling. There was an electrical sound mixed with the sound of
metal deforming. The dimple opened up and before she could process
the fear she saw a being drop down. Other beings could be seen
above flying from left to right, streaks of light like contrails
flowing behind them.

She was mortified. No amount of anxyolitic jelly
could prevent her adrenal glands from pumping adrenaline through
her like a super soaker. Her heart pounded. The biometric markers
spiked in violent wavelengths and started to hum as the beast
flapped his wings as he made his way down from the ceiling toward
Ava.

She could feel the wind of his wings reverberating
through the jelly and sending shockwaves through her body. He was
clearly powerful. She could hear cries and screams from the other
beasts as they zig-zagged across the chamber above her. Throaty
sounds echoed off the curved walls of the ship, they almost sounded
like Morse code, and she could not tell from what direction they
came from.

As the beast came closer she realized that he was
dark green. His skin was slimy, his two wings on his back looked
like something she remembered from her elementary school book on
dinosaurs, pterodactyls to be exact. They were almost rubbery. He
had two humanoid legs with webbed feet, four separate tentacle arms
and one other tentacle emanating from where his cock should be.
Each time he moved his wings the tentacles would squirm. His face
was just barely humanoid with a pointed chin following up to a
square shaped forehead. His reptilian eyes and forked tongue looked
menacing.
What was this beast and where did he come
from?

He took one of his tentacles and placed it inside the
pool. Ava instantly felt her body arching backward, exposing her
breasts as her nipples hardened. Somehow the gel was able to
communicate with her body and pass electrical signals back and
forth in a form of telekinetic control. He maneuvered her with
ease.

The beast began to breathe harder, faster, his forked
tongue slipping in and out of his slimy lips. He looked directly at
Ava as his eyes began to glow in a green fluorescence. He then let
out a primal scream as he plunged his other free tentacles into the
pool which lit up in a bright blue hue. Without any warning he dove
into the pool and came up beside Ava who had now relaxed to a
supine position, there was barely enough room for them both and she
felt his warm, slippery body nuzzle next to her in the fluid. His
face came upon hers and she could feel his breath as coldness to
her skin. She wanted to cry but she was paralyzed in his
presence.

Examination Time

Ava’s eyes could hear the monitors beeping as the
beast came closer. He heart was pounding faster, reacting to his
presence. The warmth of their bodies caused the temperature of the
pool to rise; it was warm now, almost comfortable. Deep down she
knew what was coming.

The beast brought a tentacle to her skin and slowly
caressed the area above her womb. She could feel the slimy, stiff
consistency of the tentacle. It was strong yet flexible. Ava felt
the tentacle slowly start to swirl around her body, wrapping her up
tightly, it was getting harder to breath, but before it got too
tight, the constriction paused. Her arms grabbed the slick tentacle
as it started to increase its pull on her.

As her body lay flat she felt another tentacle
undulating her way towards her. This one moved toward her neck. It
slid up her chest and over her engorged nipples which had started
to become excited at this new, unexplored skin on skin contact.
Somehow this experience was no longer frightening; it felt good
being wrapped in his tentacles. She wasn’t sure if it was because
of a drug being pumped into the pool, or that she actually felt
physically aroused and a hidden desire had been unleashed from the
deepest, darkest depths of her mind.

This second tentacle then moved around her back and
made its way to her anus. It began to pulse and constrict, changing
its width as it sensed the tightness of her anal canal. She had
always loved the feeling of being probed in her butthole; there was
something so primal and taboo about it. She loved the feeling of a
vibrating butt plug which always had increased her climaxes in the
past. Max hated doing it for her, finding it unhygienic, but this
beast seemed to know what she wanted, and she wanted that tentacle
inside her deepest, darkest tunnel, and even more frightening, she
couldn’t wait till he entered.

She felt the tentacle slowly apply pressure to her
asshole, the jelly in the pool providing sufficient lubrication for
entry. He was gentle, almost kind about it. The tentacle pushed in,
stretching her asshole a little bit then circling around her anal
ridge before he pulled his tentacle out, allowing her sphincter to
loosen naturally. It pushed in again, this time she could feel the
tentacle’s undulating quality as it went deeper inside her rectum.
It was still too tight. She could feel him withdraw it once more
before ascending the dark passage again.

Ava gasped with pleasure. She could see the monitors
reacting at each push by the tentacle. She could feel her asshole
gaping open but being completely filled with his tentacle as its
waves of muscular contraction sent shockwaves of pleasure
throughout her body. It felt so perfect, as if it belonged inside
her. No butt plug, dildo or cock ever fit her with such perfection.
The beast let out a primal scream. She didn’t know what to think.
Was he angry? Was he sad? Was he receiving pleasure?

With his strong tentacles in control he lifted her
just above the surface of the jelly so that she was suspended and
turned her body over so that she faced down. With his tentacle
still inside her he brought the back of her head close to his
mouth. She felt his lips and forked tongue attach to the back of
her neck.

Ava sensed a violation of her mind as the beast took
control of her brain via the connection he created with his mouth
to her spine and brain stem. She felt as if she was seeing through
his eyes as he began to communicate to her.

“Ava. This is Jagar. We have been watching you.”

Ava didn’t have to speak, she merely had to think of
a response, and given this intimate connection she could
communicate freely to Jagar, there could be no lying in a stream of
consciousness like connection such as this.

Ava asked helplessly, “What is this? What do you want
with me?”

“You show a particular characteristic which we find
interesting. Your womb has been sensed so contain a specific
genetic enhancement, more of an adaptation.”

“What do you mean?”

“You are evolving; you are the first of your kind, at
least on Earth.”

Ava was confused, “Wait, what?”

“It is behind your inability to conceive. It is not
that you can’t conceive… It is that you are not receiving the
correct seed. We are here to fulfill your deepest yearning and
desire, while also filling our own.”

Ava, unsure of what to say, began to concentrate on
the pleasure radiating in her anus, “…. Ok. I just don’t
understand, but please don’t take your tentacle out of my asshole
it feels so good.”

“Yes, we know you enjoy this type of probing, given
your mind reading, we want to make you feel as comfortable, and as
pleasurable as possible as we begin this adventure together.”

“Adventure? What on Earth are you talking about?”

“All in due time, Ava. We are only at the beginning
of our time together.”

Jagar let go of her neck and turned her back around
as she was re-submerged in the pool. His tentacle pushed deeper
into her anus as it swelled more and rippled like a wave inside of
her. She continued to moan with pleasure. She noticed the tentacle
by where his cock was located started to swell. It was shaped
differently. There was an opening at the tip that appeared to be
self lubricating. A pink fluid began to leak out of it as it grew
in both length and girth.

As if it had a mind of its own the tentacle made its
way to her soaking wet, fully lubricated vagina. It rubbed the pink
fluid around her vaginal lips and clitoris. She could sense this
fluid drawing more blood to the area as her vagina and clitoris
started to engorge. She began to moan loudly as the tentacle began
to probe her vagina as it entered inside effortlessly.

Its penetrating wave like force quickly filled her
vaginal canal as the tentacle stroked her cervix and swelled under
her g-spot, almost like a vibration which touched every nerve in
her vagina at the same time, lighting them up like firecrackers.
Ava could feel the tentacles rolling in her vagina and those would
at times match the wavelike frequency of the tentacles in her anus
providing extreme, earth shattering pleasure. She wanted to cum so
bad, but held off, wanting to know what other alien pleasures lay
ahead.

Jaguar let out primal moans. As he continued with his
probing Ava noticed that the wavelike frequencies of the two
tentacles began to match each other and increase in speed. Ava
could not handle anymore sensation and started to climax against
the ever increasing waves of Jaguar’s tentacles. She had never felt
anything so intense or divine.

She felt a massive squirt of hot fluid that coated
her insides. With each undulation of his tentacle cock her vagina
was coated with even more fluid. There was no way she could contain
it. As the juice drew blood to the walls of her vagina her nerves
became even more sensitive and took her to a level of pleasure so
intense and profound it was as if she ascended into another
dimension of reality. One where pain no longer existed and was
instead defined by one continuous, never ending pleasure spasm that
never became too sensitive to continue. Her eyes rolled back into
her head as she passed out, still trapped in his tentacles.

Transportation To The Chamber

Ava was jarred awake from her slumber. Her asshole
and vagina felt empty without Jagar’s pulsating tentacles. She was
still wrapped tightly as he began to flap his wings. She could feel
the air billow out behind them as they moved up and down. Slowly
but surely she felt herself rising up from the pool of gel, the air
was cold and uncaring.

Ava couldn’t believe it, she was trapped in his
tentacle and he was flying upward with her in tow. She looked
around the room and saw how massive it was. There were other pools,
but they were empty. Alien characters flashed on the screens
displaying unknown messages from another star system. As Jagar
reached the dimple in the ceiling she once again heard the metal
opening as he ascended higher into the space ship.

Ava had no idea the purpose of this encounter, or
what was to happen. Yet she felt secure in his tentacles as he had
his way with her. He continued to climb higher. The next chamber
was a huge oval void. There were others which looked similar to
Jagar flying back and forth which she had glanced upon earlier. She
could hear them communicating with one another; they would screech
and groan and click their throats. She felt she could understand
them if not for the language barrier. There seemed to be a distinct
amount of emotion in their voices.

On the sides of the room were what appeared to be
rock like caves that were built into the metal shell of the ship.
The rock was smooth and there were orbs of light floating in and
illuminating each chamber like giant fireflies of varying color and
intensity, they moved at random but stayed confined to the caves.
They could be summoned at will by Jagar or his kind. They continued
to a chamber, which she assumed to be Jagar’s.

Inside, illuminated by the floating orbs of light was
another pool of fluid which seemed to be connected directly to the
ships walls, and by some miracle of electronics, to the ships
master control computer itself. Jagar transported them both to this
pool. It was warm, but not as thick and Ava was free to move around
as she pleased, if only Jagar would let her go.

She felt his tentacles release from her waist in one
quick succession of relaxation as she was propelled freely in the
fluid. Spent and tired she laid back, afraid to move away. She
began to think about Max and if she would ever see him again; their
marriage wasn’t perfect, but there was a yearning for reconnection.
She also felt connected to Jagar, who seemed to be able to produce,
at will, earth shattering pleasure far beyond anything Max, or any
other man from Earth had ever provided her, but to crave this
unsightly beast.
How?
Ava determined the fluid he basted her
insides with must have contained some kind of bonding hormone. She
craved his tentacles. She craved his warmth. She craved Jagar and
this new connection they shared. At the same time that is was
intense sexually, the unbridled emotional connection of mind
sharing was more fulfilling than any Earth like connection she had
ever experienced.