Page 22 of Slithery Heat

“Of course, once the progress was reported publicly, ethical groups raised valid concerns about the captive omegas’ well-being. The omegas were offered the chance to return to Earth, but ten out of the twelve decided to remain with the Vaellians as voluntary surrogates. They welcomed multiple Vaellian partners each and continued to carry eggs every month as long as they remained fertile. Every year for nearly two decades, more than five thousand Vaellian progenies matured in their wombs. The omegas were highly valued in our society as they saved our race from extinction.”

When aliens abduct you, experiment on you, and fuck you until they make you into a tentacle sex addict.Lord, Gideon would have probably been one of the ones who stayed, doingthisevery month. Because what he’d experienced during the past few days and how he felt now with the eggs floating inside him in a pool of alien cum was as good as his life had ever gotten. Not that he’d been particularly unhappy before.

“That is not what they teach us at school,” he remarked.

“When the peace treaties were negotiated between our governing bodies, it was deemed suitable not to dwell on certain moments in the past. Today, Vaellian education highlights the importance of consent in sexual relations with humans. Voluntary surrogacy is recommended as a sustainable approach to gene propagation.”

Gideon snorted. “Thank you. Definitely more sustainable.”

Siurin resumed the sucking of Gideon’s nipples, and his cock began moving again, smearing Gideon’s slick around his hole.

“And yet, there are clubs where human omegas go, wanting to be chased and taken by force. Can you explain the phenomenon to me?” The alien phrased the question without judgment, sounding like he was genuinely interested.

Frowning, Gideon tried to sort through his thoughts. The tentacles sucking his nipples and cock were highly distracting, not to mention the hard dick rubbing through his crease.

“It’s called kink. Role play. It’s all pretense. The omegas don’t want to be chased for real. It just arouses them to fantasize about it in a safe environment.”

“Would it arouse you?”

“I don’t know,” Gideon replied honestly. “I’ve never thought about it. And you? Does it make you hot to imagine kidnapping me? Or impregnating me with eggs when I’m not in heat?”

“You’d be in pain.”

“Exactly. Does the idea arouse you?”

“No!” Siurin answered sharply.

“I apologize. I didn’t mean to offend you.”

“You didn’t offend me. The idea of hurting you doesn’t appeal to me. It dampens my arousal.”

“That’s good. Thanks.”

“I like it when you moan and orgasm.”

Gideon grinned. “Great. I like that too.”

“I can smell the upcoming heat wave, but it might be many minutes before it begins. May I continue stimulating you?”

“If you want?”

“Yes.”

Gideon’s nipples and cock tingled pleasantly from the soft suction. He focused on his breathing, relaxing his muscles.

Later, when Siurin fucked him through the heat wave, each thrust made the eggs roll and push on the walls of Gideon’s womb. It was mind-blowing how much he could still climax from that. His womb was getting less sensitive, but that was a good thing. He could savor the pleasure without fearing it would make him shoot into the sky.

Siurin massaged his giant belly as he fucked his womb open.

“I feel so very good with you. You’re exquisite. Your insides are so soft and stretched, your belly immense, yet you remain small and pretty. Your little hands, thin bones, so very frail.”

The tentacles holding him tightened.

“Fragile little creature. Oh. Beautiful…”

A symphony of clicking and clucking followed, and Siurin thrust in deep, pushing the eggs aside to make space for his cock. The additional stretch made Gideon scream. He would burst after all.

But he didn’t.

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