Page 14 of Slithery Heat

“A virgin womb. Opening up. For me. Oh, so soft.”

All of a sudden, Gideon came, screaming for his life.

“Yes, Gideon, you’ll come many times. So beautiful. Scream, little human. Louder. Scream.”

Siurin’s dick seemed to twist and turn, like a damned corkscrew, and Gideon wailed with another orgasm.

The climax grew in intensity, throbbing and tingling, coursing up and down his spine, and he gasped to catch his breath.

His entire womb pulsated while his hole clenched erratically.

“Oh my God!” he yelled. “Oh! Oh! Oh God!”

It pushed everywhere at the same time, expanding his hole, pulling on his rim, stretching the little mouth deep inside him, until he felt a distinct touchinside his womb. The soft caressing of the oversensitive tissue sent his entire body into an orgasmic frenzy.

Every nerve cell in his body buzzed and crackled while the climax raged through him for an endless moment.

Siurin stilled, holding Gideon tight. Gideon shivered, impaled through and through. The alien was all around him and inside him, and he felt wonderfully helpless.

“Shh, my beautiful. All is well. I’m inside you now.”

Panting, Gideon tried to wrap his head around the glorious sensations in his middle.

“What’s happening?” he gasped, overwhelmed.

“I’ve pushed through your breeding channel, and the petals of my ovipositor have unfolded inside your womb.”

He didn’t dare to move a muscle. He probably couldn’t.

“Every small thrust will make you orgasm immediately.”

Peeling his eyes open, he looked up at Siurin looming above him, only head and shoulders peeking out of the tangle of huge, python-sized tentacles. His skin had a blue-gray hue, his ears were pointed, and his hair was gone. His eyes were entirely black, with no irises.

He looked fascinating.

And he was currently lodged in Gideon’s core, joined with him in the most intimate way.

“If you weren’t in heat,” Siurin whispered, “this would have been excruciatingly painful for you.”

Something flashed in his midnight eyes. Maybe the idea stirred something in Siurin that Gideon shouldn’t think about. Not now, when the alien had complete power over him.

Then the cock inside him tugged, and Gideon forgot about the vague sense of danger. He burst with pleasure, crying out.

“There. You look exquisite when you orgasm. I need to move now. You’ll be climaxing a lot, and it will feel like you can’t take it anymore, but that will pass. Then you’ll enter a different state of mind. You’ll be as happy as a human can be.”

The tentacles holding him tightened subtly. A beat of silence followed when everything was still.

Suspended in time and space, impaled all the way to his core, Gideon slowly exhaled. It felt like the eye of a storm, a moment of tranquility before all hell would break loose. He stared up into Siurin’s strange face, his infinite eyes…and he gave himself over.

There was no going back from here.

The thick, long cock inside him moved again, fire and ice collided in his core, and he shrieked with what could only be described as an exuberant, life-affirming terror.

This climax wouldn’t peak and go away. The pleasure rose. And rose. And got even stronger. He gritted his teeth, but it grew even more powerful, and his jaw slackened. His eyes rolled into the back of his head. He could die any moment now. His insides would detonate, and his nerves would go up in flames.

But Siurin’s dick pumped inside him in an unwavering rhythm. It massaged his hole, pressed on his gland, and the petals caressed the most sensitive tissue inside his womb while pulling the stretched mouth open even wider.

The orgasm burned, raged, and exploded over and over. Curiously, he was still alive.

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