Alien Reproduction 202 | By : Death7270 Category: +M to R > Outlaw Star Views: 4685 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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You may want to have sex with me Jim but as i keep saying we are no way compatible. the real reason I have brought you to this place is so I can show you truly why things will never work out.
Aisha walked over to a Ctarl life-size simulacrum. It was one of several in the room a row of the figures were evenly spaced down the main corridor. A massive 14 inch erect penis curved up from the form.
Aisha straddled the devices and slowly eased herself down on the artificial member.
"This TOY is made from a material denser than diamond. Similar to tungsten it is a metal we use to plate the hull of out ships. Once the metal cools it will stay as it is until reheated or comes under massive stress."
Aisha began to buck her hips up and down, grunting as she bottomed out on the downward stroke. Gradually she picked up speed and was soon ridding the device hard and fast.
Jim could see the sweat building on her fur-like skin. the scent of sex was filling the room and jim could feel his erection renew.
it was mesmerizing watching her fluids dribble down the sides of the metal phallus dripping and eventually pooling on the floor below. As more of her sex and sweat flowed the pool became a puddle.
Aisha doubled her movements. moaning and purring sensuously to every thrust of her hips. Her hair flew wildly as she thrashed.
"Step back, UH, Jim!" She groaned.
Jim retreated several steps. He could feel the room begin to reverberate with each thrust. The scent of sex was suffocating him. The taste, thick, on his mouth.
Aisha was like a blur. Slamming down and up faster than he could follow. each stroke was a full one from tip to base.
She continued to push herself faster and faster. Her hair clinging to her skin.
"ARRRHHHH!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. The sound of tearing metal caused Jim to cup his ears unable to take his eyes off the goddess before him.
Aisha reared back in one howling thrust of her claw like hands ripping through the simulacrum's shoulders where she had been holding on.
She stood panting heavily. Turning Jim saw she clutched two handfuls of metal like it was crumpled paper.
Looking down at her sex he watched as molten metal ran down her inner thighs. The heat radiating off her body could be felt easily from where he stood, several meters away.
Aisha stepped away from the simulacrum and walked over to a long sink.
Jim looked down at the destroyed simulacrum. The once proud and thick erect penis was mostly missing. Two thirds was now slowly cooling metallic slag and the remainder was crushed as was the body. Bent and torn into a grotesque artwork by Aisha's inhuman fucking.
Jim turned to look at Aisha guzzling down water. She spread her legs and scooped out some of the remaining metal slopping it into the sink, causing the water to bubble and hiss.
He walked over the Ctarl and patted her shoulder in comfort.
Truth be told he knew a lot of this already but had not wished to believe it. Aisha began to cry, wrapping his arms around as much of her body as he could he held her.
Massive sobs racked her beautiful body.
"I've ruined everything haven't I Jim?" She asked.
"No Aisha, nothing could be ruined for nothing could be done about it. I love you and will love you forever."
"Jim, I'm immortal, I will love you forever you will love me for maybe the next fifty sixty earth cycles."
"What would you like to do Aisha?"
"I want to be with you, my nature wants you. But when I go into heat next I will want you as a woman needs a man. The instinct is strong."
"Is there anything I can do?"
"Run hide, but I would hunt you. If we part ways now things will just stop, but at the moment my body yearns for you. I truly love you Jim."
"I want you too Aisha, more than I have wanted anything."
"A relationship with me would be your death and I do not want your death on my conscience."
Jim lowered his gaze and turned from her.
"Can anything be done?" He asked.
"I can sacrifice myself"
"What?" he turned back.
"I could give up my future and we could live out our lives"
"Future?"
"My womb, I could have surgery to remove my reproductive organs. I would never go into heat again and so we would live until your passing."
"NO! NEVER!" He shouted slapping her in the face "You will never do such a thing."
"Jim I love you, I would give up anything to be with you."
"An in the blink of an eye that is your life I would be gone. No."
"Then I will leave, go back to the home world."
"I would miss you and mourn your loss."
"But you would be safe from my animal urges and be free to find a more compatible mate."
"It is a shame I was not born a Ctarl." He stated with regret.
"You would have made a noble beast Jim."
Jim snapped up and looked at the remains of the simulacrum.
"Would it be possible to become stronger than metal" he muttered.
Aisha looked at him in confusion.
"A cyborg would not survive me either."
"Yes a cyborg wouldn't but a bio-android would."
"Jim that's impossible"
"No just difficult, but guess what we can always hunt the Leyline again and wish for immortality. Gene may be interested so he could stay with Melfina."
"That may work. But what's this about a bio-android?"
"It could take years to find it again. So if i built a body from Ctarl genes I could implant my brain within it and essentially I would be Ctarl."
Aisha's head spun at what he was saying. "A clone?"
"In essence yes but I could alter it to look like me. The brain would still be 90% electronic."
"What would you need, would it not be easier to turn me human?"
"I have no idea how to convert all that is Ctarl into human since Ctarl don't use cybernetic brains. Humans have for centuries now so it will be easier."
"This sounds interesting"
"OK well fist off i need to go full cyber and upgrade my brain as it is into a cybernetic module after that we need say 3 or 4 samples of male Ctarl DNA."
"Why so many, why not just 1?" She asked. Sitting on the bench.
"I need to compare samples and select the strongest genes for the body. No point in cloning lets recreate."
Aisha was becoming more and more infused with this she could stay with Jim for ever. She picked Jim up and wrapped him in her naked embrace kissing him.
"Lets do it Jim"
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