Page 5 of Slithery Heat

“You’re…too long. Um…” There was no way it would fit inside Gideon’s little body.

“I won’t push far into you or penetrate your womb. I will aim my thrusts for your pleasure.”

Gideon took a deep breath, bracing himself. He was torn between fear and desire. Siurin stroked his spread thighs.

“You look frightened. You can close your eyes.”

“No. I want to see.”

Siurin leaned closer. The tip of his appendage opened like a flower with five petals, revealing a small hole, then closed again and tightened into an egg-sized bud. It snaked toward Gideon’s hole.

At the first touch, Gideon jolted.

“I desire you,” Siurin said, “but if you feel afraid, we should stop.”

No way was he stopping now. He wanted that thing inside him.

“Keep going.”

The thick crown of Siurin’s appendage pushed against Gideon’s opening and popped inside.

Siurin thrust only once, then his hips stayed still, a few inches away from Gideon’s ass. His cock moved, though, pumping inside Gideon’s hole, the fat crown sliding through his flesh.

It felt amazing. Absolutely glorious.

Staring at the gorgeous man between his thighs, Gideon moaned and shivered, precariously close to another orgasm.

“You seem to like it,” Siurin said. His voice didn’t sound as steady as before. He was affected too.

“I do. I’ll come.”

“I’ll be happy to provide you with several climaxes.”

This time, Gideon laughed, but his merriment was cut off abruptly when Siurin’s cock seemed to lengthen and thicken inside him.

With a wail, Gideon threw his head back. An incredible sensation bloomed from his center, and he exploded into a powerful orgasm that didn’t seem to end.

“My ovipositor is now attached to the mouth of your womb.” Siurin’s words were interspersed with those weird dolphin noises. “Your womb is pulsating with your orgasm. I like that very much. I will release inside you now. May I?”

“Yes. Yes!”

Whatever. Drunk from the ongoing climax, Gideon decided that Siurin could use his body in whatever way he chose.

Sudden pressure against the mouth of his womb made him reconsider for about half a second before another wave of euphoria forced a scream out of his throat. The final climax all but blew his head off.

He came back to himself sometime later. It could have been a few seconds or minutes; he’d never know.

Siurin was slowly withdrawing his firehose of a dick from Gideon’s slack hole. It plopped out wetly, followed by what felt like a waterfall of creamy liquid.

“I will bring something to clean you.”

Panting, Gideon lay on the sofa, legs spread, hole leaking alien cum on the blanket. The flood of juices dripped to the floor with echoing splats. He wondered if he’d freak out now.

But he felt mellow.

Siurin returned, his mighty black appendage swinging between his legs. He must have washed himself because the ovipositor looked clean and dry now. Even soft, it drooped halfway down his thighs.

He knelt and began wiping Gideon’s crease with a warm cloth. He looked fully focused on his task, gently rubbing Gideon’s stomach with his other hand.