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Vanessa gripped the middle hole of Frank’s boxers and ripped it wide open. Her eyes went wide when she saw his enormous cock laying there just for her. She reached with both hands and lifted his thick snake toward her. He was as big around as a large beer can and was a good seven inches long. He wasn’t as long as Tom was, but he was much thicker.

As she was mesmerized by the beautiful orc cock before her, Tom and James started to undress themselves and make their way towards her. Jame’s cock had a pleasant thickness and length to it and curved upwards, with a foreskin that concealed his thin cock head. Tom’s penis was a miracle of nature: It was at least 17 inches long and had a head that was the size of a golf ball. The poor orc had to use both hands to pick it up off the ground since he was so short.

They walked over to their packs and pulled out three condoms. James walked back to Vanessa and ripped open the pack in a hurry and wrestled it around his curved cock.

Vanessa looked up and the sound of the wrapper opening and he stared at her as she got down onto her knees and gently pulled the condom off him.

“There’s no need for that, if you all are ok with it.” She said softly as she arched her head up and took his uncircumcised cock in her mouth.

She moved her mouth back and forth along his cock, lathering her saliva on him with her tongue. After stroking him with her mouth, she took him out and started jerking him off; she squeezed just tight enough to pull his foreskin back and reveal his dark purple head. She popped it in her mouth and sucked it as hard as she could; James’s body shuddered so hard he almost fell over. His head rolled back as he reached down and grabbed a handful of her large breasts with his hand and felt her soft flesh.

“Come on guys, don’t let me have all the fun.” James moaned as Vanessa motioned to the other two to join them.

Vanessa crawled on her hands and knees closer to the fire and waved for Frank to stand in front of her while she looked at James again and widened her legs to let him know she wanted him inside her. Frank looked over at Tom, who was sitting on his bed roll and jerking himself off.

“You coming Tom?” He asked.

“Oh don’t worry about me, she’s gonna need to get stretched out first before I can tag in. I’ll sit here and watch for now.” Tom had to stretch the entire length of his arm to reach the tip of his shaft as he watched

James kneel behind Vanessa and rub his cock head along her slick entrance. Frank walked to Vanessa and grabbed his cock and started to rub it on her face as her tongue darted out to try and lick it.

She moaned as she felt his tip rub at her pussy entrance as Frank grabbed her by the back of her head and started to squeeze his own cock head into her mouth. Her cheek muscles strained as she tried to open her mouth as wide as she could as Frank’s bulbous head pushed through her lips.

“Oh damn girl, I’ve never met a human with a mouth like yours before.” Frank said as he heard Vanessa gag.

“Thank.....You....” She managed to say between gags. She could only fit about 5 inches of his length before having to back off of him to take a breath. “Fuck you’re thick; I don’t know how much more of you I can fit in my mouth.”

All of a sudden, Vanessa felt a Jame’s uncircumcised head push into her vagina from behind.

“Ohhh FUCK!” She cried out just as Frank stuffed his saliva coated cock back into her mouth. Her back arched up as she felt the curve of Jame’s dick hook up and glide along her G spot. She felt his soft foreskin pull back and expose his smooth delicate head as he pushed inside her. But when he pulled out, she could feel his foreskin sheath his sensitive head again.

James started pounding into her from behind as Frank thrusted in unison into her mouth. Her body bounced back and forth as she was pounded at both ends by the two insatiable orcs. Both of the males moaned in unison as they took their ferocity out on Vanessa’s willing pussy and mouth.

She looked past Frank’s hands and saw his enormous balls swinging back and forth with each thrust. They were green and almost as big as her fist with veins that rose above the skin and wrapped around them like vines.

At the same moment, she could feel Jame’s balls swinging up and smacking into her tender clit.

Her eyes rolled back as Frank stuffed his cock another inch further until he could feel he was right at her throat entrance.

Without warming, he released his first load of semen into her throat.

Vanessa felt the hot sticky fluid spurt down her throat as Frank kept pumping his cock in her mouth. She moved her head away from him and suctioned her lips to the opening on his cock head and sucked him like a straw.

“Ohhhh fuck baby.” Frank yelled. “My cock feels like it’s in a vacuum right now James!”

James reared back and slammed into his new fuck toy and slapped Vanessa on her plump ass, leaving a large red handprint. “Her pussy feels like a wet vacuum for sure.”

The cum finally stopped flowing out of the cock in her mouth and Vanessa held the last few pumps of fluid in her mouth. Frank stumbled backwards and walked over to where Tom was still sitting. “You don’t know what you’re missing man; you better get in there before she gets tired out.”

Tom watched the human and orc fuck fest as he jerked his cock to Vanessa’s tits bouncing back and forth with each thrust.

“Have you ever fucked a human before?” Tom asked, not stopping his self-pleasure.

Frank shook his head as he laid back and watched the two fuck. His cock started to twitch, and he felt himself started to get hard again.

“Once our cum soaks into their body, their sex drive is borderline insatiable. I fucked a human female once for three hours straight; that’s the night I learned these humans need a good stretching before I give them this big hammer. I thought I split her in half, but she wanted more with every inch I gave her.”

Tom reached up and squeezed his tip until some cum leaked out and used it to lube up his hands. “I’d say she’ll be ready for me after you go back in and fuck her good.

Frank reached into his pack next to him and pulled out a bottle of lube; he squeezed a generous portion into his hand and started jerking his semi hard cock.

“Oh, I’m gonna wreck that pretty little thing.” He snarled as he moaned at the sound of Jame’s cock pumping into the human’s wet pussy.

Vanessa gripped the middle hole of Frank’s boxers and ripped it wide open. Her eyes went wide when she saw his enormous cock laying there just for her. She reached with both hands and lifted his thick snake toward her. He was as big around as a large beer can and was a good seven inches long. He wasn’t as long as Tom was, but he was much thicker.

As she was mesmerized by the beautiful orc cock before her, Tom and James started to undress themselves and make their way towards her. Jame’s cock had a pleasant thickness and length to it and curved upwards, with a foreskin that concealed his thin cock head. Tom’s penis was a miracle of nature: It was at least 17 inches long and had a head that was the size of a golf ball. The poor orc had to use both hands to pick it up off the ground since he was so short.

They walked over to their packs and pulled out three condoms. James walked back to Vanessa and ripped open the pack in a hurry and wrestled it around his curved cock.

Vanessa looked up and the sound of the wrapper opening and he stared at her as she got down onto her knees and gently pulled the condom off him.

“There’s no need for that, if you all are ok with it.” She said softly as she arched her head up and took his uncircumcised cock in her mouth.

She moved her mouth back and forth along his cock, lathering her saliva on him with her tongue. After stroking him with her mouth, she took him out and started jerking him off; she squeezed just tight enough to pull his foreskin back and reveal his dark purple head. She popped it in her mouth and sucked it as hard as she could; James’s body shuddered so hard he almost fell over. His head rolled back as he reached down and grabbed a handful of her large breasts with his hand and felt her soft flesh.

“Come on guys, don’t let me have all the fun.” James moaned as Vanessa motioned to the other two to join them.

Vanessa crawled on her hands and knees closer to the fire and waved for Frank to stand in front of her while she looked at James again and widened her legs to let him know she wanted him inside her. Frank looked over at Tom, who was sitting on his bed roll and jerking himself off.

“You coming Tom?” He asked.

“Oh don’t worry about me, she’s gonna need to get stretched out first before I can tag in. I’ll sit here and watch for now.” Tom had to stretch the entire length of his arm to reach the tip of his shaft as he watched

James kneel behind Vanessa and rub his cock head along her slick entrance. Frank walked to Vanessa and grabbed his cock and started to rub it on her face as her tongue darted out to try and lick it.

She moaned as she felt his tip rub at her pussy entrance as Frank grabbed her by the back of her head and started to squeeze his own cock head into her mouth. Her cheek muscles strained as she tried to open her mouth as wide as she could as Frank’s bulbous head pushed through her lips.

“Oh damn girl, I’ve never met a human with a mouth like yours before.” Frank said as he heard Vanessa gag.

“Thank.....You....” She managed to say between gags. She could only fit about 5 inches of his length before having to back off of him to take a breath. “Fuck you’re thick; I don’t know how much more of you I can fit in my mouth.”

All of a sudden, Vanessa felt a Jame’s uncircumcised head push into her vagina from behind.

“Ohhh FUCK!” She cried out just as Frank stuffed his saliva coated cock back into her mouth. Her back arched up as she felt the curve of Jame’s dick hook up and glide along her G spot. She felt his soft foreskin pull back and expose his smooth delicate head as he pushed inside her. But when he pulled out, she could feel his foreskin sheath his sensitive head again.

James started pounding into her from behind as Frank thrusted in unison into her mouth. Her body bounced back and forth as she was pounded at both ends by the two insatiable orcs. Both of the males moaned in unison as they took their ferocity out on Vanessa’s willing pussy and mouth.

She looked past Frank’s hands and saw his enormous balls swinging back and forth with each thrust. They were green and almost as big as her fist with veins that rose above the skin and wrapped around them like vines.

At the same moment, she could feel Jame’s balls swinging up and smacking into her tender clit.

Her eyes rolled back as Frank stuffed his cock another inch further until he could feel he was right at her throat entrance.

Without warming, he released his first load of semen into her throat.

Vanessa felt the hot sticky fluid spurt down her throat as Frank kept pumping his cock in her mouth. She moved her head away from him and suctioned her lips to the opening on his cock head and sucked him like a straw.

“Ohhhh fuck baby.” Frank yelled. “My cock feels like it’s in a vacuum right now James!”

James reared back and slammed into his new fuck toy and slapped Vanessa on her plump ass, leaving a large red handprint. “Her pussy feels like a wet vacuum for sure.”

The cum finally stopped flowing out of the cock in her mouth and Vanessa held the last few pumps of fluid in her mouth. Frank stumbled backwards and walked over to where Tom was still sitting. “You don’t know what you’re missing man; you better get in there before she gets tired out.”

Tom watched the human and orc fuck fest as he jerked his cock to Vanessa’s tits bouncing back and forth with each thrust.

“Have you ever fucked a human before?” Tom asked, not stopping his self-pleasure.

Frank shook his head as he laid back and watched the two fuck. His cock started to twitch, and he felt himself started to get hard again.

“Once our cum soaks into their body, their sex drive is borderline insatiable. I fucked a human female once for three hours straight; that’s the night I learned these humans need a good stretching before I give them this big hammer. I thought I split her in half, but she wanted more with every inch I gave her.”

Tom reached up and squeezed his tip until some cum leaked out and used it to lube up his hands. “I’d say she’ll be ready for me after you go back in and fuck her good.

Frank reached into his pack next to him and pulled out a bottle of lube; he squeezed a generous portion into his hand and started jerking his semi hard cock.

“Oh, I’m gonna wreck that pretty little thing.” He snarled as he moaned at the sound of Jame’s cock pumping into the human’s wet pussy.

The greyish white room was large, about the size of two master bedrooms with a door at the other end. There was nothing inside except for a large figure standing in the middle of the room. It was turned away from here but from what she could see, it was must have been over eight feet tall. Its skin was a light greyish color, almost like the room and from what she could see, there wasn’t a single strand of hair on its head or body.

She didn’t know if approaching it was a good idea, choosing to let out a small cough to let it know she was here. Its head perked up, hearing the small noise and turned its body to face her.

This thing appeared incredibly human, aside from the color and its height. Claire started at its head and slowly worked her eyes down to see what she was going to be interacting with. The face had human qualities, with eyes that blue eyes that studied her as well. Her eyes moved down to its chest and looked upon the incredible muscles it possessed on its check and arms. It looked like it had spent its entire life lifting weights.

This thing must be insanely strong, she thought to herself, I better make sure not to say something to piss it off.

Claire felt a note of disappointment though when her eyes fell to where its groin was and couldn’t find an appendage. Where a human cock would have been, it was as if it was wearing a skin loincloth.

“Do not be deterred Miss, somethings are not always what they appear.”

She was caught off guard as it spoke to her, and she was able to understand what it was saying. Its voice was monotoned, not quite robotic but devoid of all emotion.

“You... speak English?”

The alien looked down at her and nodded, “Yes, I have studied your kind for quite some time now. I must say, your language was easier to grasp than other species.”

Claire looked at its face and noticed that it kept a blank expression, like this thing didn’t have any emotions. Even without emotions, there was something calming about this creature; a calmness that made him attractive to her.

“What’s your name?” She asked as she walked closer to him.

It looked at her puzzled as if she was speaking a different language. “I’m afraid I don’t understand what a... name is. Would you be so kind as to explain?”

Now it was Claire’s turn to be puzzled, “You don’t know what a name is?”

“I am afraid not.”

“A name is what you are called, my name is Claire. What did they call you back on your home world?”

He looked down and showed the first hint of an emotion, confusion. It walked over and sat down on the metal bench and began thinking. “Where I come from, we don’t have names. We identify who each other are by our body pheromones. We have never put a word to who we are.”

She walked over and sat down next to him, “Like an ant here on Earth.”

He nodded. “Ants are such wonderful creatures. They remind me a lot of my own race, everyone having their own job and doing it to the best of their ability.”

So, what was your job where you’re from?”

“I was a soldier, a veteran of over a hundred wars for my kind. I oversaw scouting planets that sought to do our people harm and gathering information about them to send back to our troops. Almost twenty earth years ago, I was scouting a planet in the Neutron Galaxy when I was under attack from an orbital defense cannon from the Zeon species. I had just enough time to get into my escape pod and eject from my ship before it was destroyed. The pod was on an unknown course, and I crashed here on Earth; soon after I was picked up by your government and sent here.”

He looked around towards the ceiling and Claire got the sudden feeling that this place must feel like a prison to it. All the emptiness in the room started to close in on her and she shuddered.

“Did anyone else on your ship manage to escape?”

“No other pods left the ship before the explosion. I was the only survivor.”

Claire felt a lump form in her throat. “That must be hard, seeing your friends killed like that.”

He shook his head. “They were not friends, merely soldiers doing their jobs. But, I do regret their deaths; they had served our queen well and I can only hope I am remembered one day as they are.”

Claire scooted closer to him and took his hand into hers. “That doesn’t sound like a lot to live for; just to be remembered.”

He looked around the empty room and back to her. “There isn’t much here for me to live for Claire.”

She let go of his hand and stood up off the bench as she moved in front of him and started unzipping her jumpsuit. His eyes followed the zipper as it went down her body, and she took her arms out of the sleeves. The suit fell to the floor, and she kicked her feet out it until she was completely naked in front of the grey alien.

His eyes grew wide as he looked at every inch of her naked body as she straddled him and held his face in her hands. “Maybe I can give you something to live for, Leon.”

“What is a Leon, Claire?” He asked in his monotone voice.

“That’s my name for you, if you like it.”

Leon could feel her soft feet wrap around his waist, and she ran her fingers along his chest. “I have mated with many of your kind Claire, but none had ever given me a name, much less have a conversation with me.”

She couldn’t believe her ears. “No one has ever even spoken to you??”

“No.”

Claire took her hands off his chest and brought them to his face as she pulled him close to her and gave him a long kiss.

“You poor creature.” She whispered out of her mouth as she snaked her tongue into his mouth and took it back out. “I’m so sorry.”

He reached out and offered Claire his hand. “Take my hand, please.”

She looked at his large grey hand and hesitated for a second before putting her hand into his. Leon gently took his other hand and placed it on top of hers and closed his eyes.

“What are you doing?” She whispered.

“Repaying you for your kindness to me.”

Before she could say anything else, her brain was flooded with a lifetime of her own memories. But they weren't just any memories; they were the memories of every sexual experience she had ever had. She was reliving her entire sexual life as if it was happening to her right now.

Claire’s body buckled into Leon’s as she felt her first boyfriend’s cock slide into her pussy for the first time. Another second later, she was riding a random college student she had met at a bar outside of campus.

Each memory only lasted a second at most; but in that one second of time, Claire felt the entire duration of that sexual memory. Seconds turned into minutes, and orgasm after orgasm ravaged her body as the memories continued without any signs of stopping. Cock after cock of all shapes, sizes, and colors thrusted and fucked her holes.

She was able to open her eyes just long enough to stare at Leon, who’s own body was rocking to the same rhythm as hers. He panted faster and faster with closed eyes as she leaned forward and braced her arms on his strong shoulders as she relived taking the biggest cock of her life.

She screamed as the powerful orgasm surged through her body and the next memory began to start; but it quickly faded to black, and she was brought back to the present. Leon opened his eyes and looked into hers as both of their breathing slowed back down to normal.

“What... what happened..” She asked. “Why did it stop?”

Her body suddenly felt the exhaustion of the memories and fell forward into Leon’s arms. He caressed her body with his arms and held the back of her head as he stroked the back of her hair.

“I am sorry Claire, but my body could not handle any more. You’ve had more experience in mating with your kind that I could have ever guessed. My body is too exhausted to continue your memories.”

Claire leaned up from his body. “What was that? Could you feel the same thing I was, Leon?”

He nodded. “I am able to acess your most intimate memories and let you reexperience them as if you were physically there. I am also able to bend time to where each memory is more like a frame for what you humans call a movie. Taking a short look into your mind, we made it roughly half way through your memories.”

Claire’s eyes open wide. “We?... You mean you were in my memories with me?”

He nodded. “That is correct, I felt as if I was in the roles of the males you were mating with. I must say, you humans have such a wide variety of reproductive organ sizes. I did notice however you seem to prefer the males with larger extremities compared to the other assistants here, why is that?”

Claire’s face went red with embarrassment. “Uh, I don’t know, I just like to have my pussy as filled as possible. I’ve never been asked something like that before, Leon.”

“Well, this is the first conversation I’ve had, I have so many more questions to ask. Like why do the males with smaller organs do things with their mouth to you? Or what is the reproductive purpose of them putting their appendage into your mouth? Or why would you let them stick it in your...”

“Ok, hang on.” Claire held her hand up as she giggled slightly. “First off, their appendages are called cocks, or dicks. Second, there’s more to what we call sex than just mating. For instance, when the human’s cock went into my mouth, did it feel good?”

Leon gave her the same emotionless look. “Yes.”

She plopped her head into her hand. “I’m gonna have to teach you some conversation skills, Leon.”

She looked at him again and he tried his best at imitating her emotional voice tones. “I mean, it felt realllly good.”

Claire noticed a slight enthusiasm in his voice and laughed. “You are too cute, Leon. As I was saying, I put his dick in my mouth because I knew it would feel good for him, and I feel pleasure making sure my male is pleasured. Does that make sense?”

He pondered what she had just explain. “From a reproductive standpoint no, but for the simple desire of pleasure, that does make sense to me. A lot of memories from the other assistants make alot more sense to me know. May I ask one more question, Claire?”

Claire leaned forward and planted a kiss on his innocent lips. “Yes, you may, Leon.”

“Why are you here?”

The question took her off guard as she got off his body and started putting her jumpsuit back on. “I don’t know. I really like sex, and this job seems like a perfect for someone like me. I’ve never really fit in anywhere and for the first time in my life, I feel like maybe, I’m right where I should be.”

She pulled the zipper all the way to the top and walked close to him with shaky legs. “Will I see you again Leon?”

“That is up to you, Claire. You can always make a request to see each specimen when there is an available opening. But know, some are harder to see again than others; I am used quite often since I am a Level One, but you can always make a special request.”

Claire grabbed as high up as she could and bent him down to her face and gave him a long, slow kiss. “I defiantly want to see you again, my soldier.”

She felt her thighs tingle with arousal as not only did he let her kiss him, but she felt his tongue dart into her mouth and slithered around hers. She gave a low moan as he gently pulled his mouth away.

“I hope that was ok, one of your males did it to you and you seemed to enjoy it. I figured I would give it a try.” He smiled at her, and she felt her heart warm up.

“I promise, I’ll come and see you again. And next time, you can ask me as many questions as you want.” She smiled back at him.

 Without warning, he reached into his torso with his hand. The skin rippled almost like it was made of water as he pulled out a metal syringe as his skin returned to normal. He stared at the metal and offered it to her.

Claire reached out and took it from his hand and studied the mysterious object. “What is this?”

“A gift, for you and your kind.” Leon replied.

“What’s this syringe do?”

“Honestly, I’m not sure, Claire. Three hundred years ago, I landed on Mars with my men to answer a distress signal from a laboratory; what we saw there was something I still think about to this day. A hundred and fifty Martians had been slaughtered by some creature not native to the planet. Every one of them were torn apart, lying on the floor in a thousand pieces; all except for one. We found one survivor who was cradling this syringe, using the last bit of his life force to protect it.”

The description of events reminded Claire of the tentacle alien that she had seen ripping Zera apart in the video. The way the blood splattered onto the camera as it took it’s anger out on her. She shuddered at the thought of almost two hundred aliens meeting the same fate.

“Before he finally died, the Martian handed me this syringe and begged me to keep it safe. Just as I took it from his hand, his life force ceased to exist.” Leon shook his head as he relived the memory. “I have been hiding this secret ever since. Before I crashed here, I studied it to the best of my ability, and I found it is some kind of biological formula. What this formula does though, I do not know.”

“But why give it to me?” She asked. “I don’t know what to do with something like this, Leon. Besides, the scientists here are going to take it from me as soon as I leave this room. I wouldn’t be able to keep it safe.”

He shocked her with a smile. “Since I put this into my body when I crashed here, I have not found a single person who I could trust with something ... Until pairing with you Claire. I have looked into your mind, and you are a good person with pure intents. I trust you will keep it safe and will know what to do with it when the time comes.”

Claire looked down into her hand and stared at the small metal syringe. The longer she looked at it, the more she felt an odd feeling in her body. She had never felt something like this before; it was like the syringe was calling to her, or more like what was inside it, begging her to inject its contents into her body. Her hands began to shake, and she thought the desire to know what was inside was going to overcome her willpower.

Her hand began to shake as she white knuckled the metal object and she pointed the tip of the needle towards her arm. But before she could go any further, Leon took it from her hand and unzipped her jumpsuit.

“What are you doing?” She asked him.

“I am putting it in a safe place.” Leon answered.

He took his hand with the needle and just like with his own body, his hand went into her and deposited the secret inside of her. Her body rippled just as his did as he took his hand out of her.

“Woah, that was a really weird feeling.” She remarked as he zipped her suit back up. “It felt like how I'd imagine a bowl of Jello feels when someone sticks their hand in it.”

“I do not know what Jello is but yes, it is a very unusual sensation, Claire. I am guessing that when that container is ready, you will be able to access it. When that time comes, simply reach in and pull it out. What you do with it after that, is up to you.”

Claire heard a strange noise above the two of them and looked up to see a security camera that was moving back and forth. She turned to see where it was directing her to, and she saw it was motioning for the door. Just as she saw it, she heard the locks on the door disengage with multiple loud clanks.

Leon sighed. “It is time for you to leave, Claire.”

She pulled him down again and gave him a quick kiss before turning and walking for the door.

Leon called her name and gave her one final warning. “Be careful in this facility, Claire. The aliens here aren’t the only monsters you need to be looking out for.”

She gave him a nod as she opened the door and left the room.

******

 Thomas and Hank sat in the observation room as they watched Claire leave her first official paring on Level One. Thomas backed the camera footage and froze the frame of Specimen #7 inserting the object into Claire’s body. Hank leaned in and studied the metal syringe and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

“There’s no telling what’s inside that, Thomas. For all we know, that’s a Martian virus that could wipe out this planet; and from what #7 said, there might not be a way to get it out of her.

“Oh, cool your jets, Hank.” Thomas scoffed. “I think you’re missing the point here; over fifty pairings and for the first time, we find out he can talk; not to mention he has telepathic abilities and can access memories. That in and of itself could provide incredible advancements for neurological diseases in the medical field... or could be very useful for military purposes.”

To Be Continued....

The greyish white room was large, about the size of two master bedrooms with a door at the other end. There was nothing inside except for a large figure standing in the middle of the room. It was turned away from here but from what she could see, it was must have been over eight feet tall. Its skin was a light greyish color, almost like the room and from what she could see, there wasn’t a single strand of hair on its head or body.

She didn’t know if approaching it was a good idea, choosing to let out a small cough to let it know she was here. Its head perked up, hearing the small noise and turned its body to face her.

This thing appeared incredibly human, aside from the color and its height. Claire started at its head and slowly worked her eyes down to see what she was going to be interacting with. The face had human qualities, with eyes that blue eyes that studied her as well. Her eyes moved down to its chest and looked upon the incredible muscles it possessed on its check and arms. It looked like it had spent its entire life lifting weights.

This thing must be insanely strong, she thought to herself, I better make sure not to say something to piss it off.

Claire felt a note of disappointment though when her eyes fell to where its groin was and couldn’t find an appendage. Where a human cock would have been, it was as if it was wearing a skin loincloth.

“Do not be deterred Miss, somethings are not always what they appear.”

She was caught off guard as it spoke to her, and she was able to understand what it was saying. Its voice was monotoned, not quite robotic but devoid of all emotion.

“You... speak English?”

The alien looked down at her and nodded, “Yes, I have studied your kind for quite some time now. I must say, your language was easier to grasp than other species.”

Claire looked at its face and noticed that it kept a blank expression, like this thing didn’t have any emotions. Even without emotions, there was something calming about this creature; a calmness that made him attractive to her.

“What’s your name?” She asked as she walked closer to him.

It looked at her puzzled as if she was speaking a different language. “I’m afraid I don’t understand what a... name is. Would you be so kind as to explain?”

Now it was Claire’s turn to be puzzled, “You don’t know what a name is?”

“I am afraid not.”

“A name is what you are called, my name is Claire. What did they call you back on your home world?”

He looked down and showed the first hint of an emotion, confusion. It walked over and sat down on the metal bench and began thinking. “Where I come from, we don’t have names. We identify who each other are by our body pheromones. We have never put a word to who we are.”

She walked over and sat down next to him, “Like an ant here on Earth.”

He nodded. “Ants are such wonderful creatures. They remind me a lot of my own race, everyone having their own job and doing it to the best of their ability.”

So, what was your job where you’re from?”

“I was a soldier, a veteran of over a hundred wars for my kind. I oversaw scouting planets that sought to do our people harm and gathering information about them to send back to our troops. Almost twenty earth years ago, I was scouting a planet in the Neutron Galaxy when I was under attack from an orbital defense cannon from the Zeon species. I had just enough time to get into my escape pod and eject from my ship before it was destroyed. The pod was on an unknown course, and I crashed here on Earth; soon after I was picked up by your government and sent here.”

He looked around towards the ceiling and Claire got the sudden feeling that this place must feel like a prison to it. All the emptiness in the room started to close in on her and she shuddered.

“Did anyone else on your ship manage to escape?”

“No other pods left the ship before the explosion. I was the only survivor.”

Claire felt a lump form in her throat. “That must be hard, seeing your friends killed like that.”

He shook his head. “They were not friends, merely soldiers doing their jobs. But, I do regret their deaths; they had served our queen well and I can only hope I am remembered one day as they are.”

Claire scooted closer to him and took his hand into hers. “That doesn’t sound like a lot to live for; just to be remembered.”

He looked around the empty room and back to her. “There isn’t much here for me to live for Claire.”

She let go of his hand and stood up off the bench as she moved in front of him and started unzipping her jumpsuit. His eyes followed the zipper as it went down her body, and she took her arms out of the sleeves. The suit fell to the floor, and she kicked her feet out it until she was completely naked in front of the grey alien.

His eyes grew wide as he looked at every inch of her naked body as she straddled him and held his face in her hands. “Maybe I can give you something to live for, Leon.”

“What is a Leon, Claire?” He asked in his monotone voice.

“That’s my name for you, if you like it.”

Leon could feel her soft feet wrap around his waist, and she ran her fingers along his chest. “I have mated with many of your kind Claire, but none had ever given me a name, much less have a conversation with me.”

She couldn’t believe her ears. “No one has ever even spoken to you??”

“No.”

Claire took her hands off his chest and brought them to his face as she pulled him close to her and gave him a long kiss.

“You poor creature.” She whispered out of her mouth as she snaked her tongue into his mouth and took it back out. “I’m so sorry.”

He reached out and offered Claire his hand. “Take my hand, please.”

She looked at his large grey hand and hesitated for a second before putting her hand into his. Leon gently took his other hand and placed it on top of hers and closed his eyes.

“What are you doing?” She whispered.

“Repaying you for your kindness to me.”

Before she could say anything else, her brain was flooded with a lifetime of her own memories. But they weren't just any memories; they were the memories of every sexual experience she had ever had. She was reliving her entire sexual life as if it was happening to her right now.

Claire’s body buckled into Leon’s as she felt her first boyfriend’s cock slide into her pussy for the first time. Another second later, she was riding a random college student she had met at a bar outside of campus.

Each memory only lasted a second at most; but in that one second of time, Claire felt the entire duration of that sexual memory. Seconds turned into minutes, and orgasm after orgasm ravaged her body as the memories continued without any signs of stopping. Cock after cock of all shapes, sizes, and colors thrusted and fucked her holes.

She was able to open her eyes just long enough to stare at Leon, who’s own body was rocking to the same rhythm as hers. He panted faster and faster with closed eyes as she leaned forward and braced her arms on his strong shoulders as she relived taking the biggest cock of her life.

She screamed as the powerful orgasm surged through her body and the next memory began to start; but it quickly faded to black, and she was brought back to the present. Leon opened his eyes and looked into hers as both of their breathing slowed back down to normal.

“What... what happened..” She asked. “Why did it stop?”

Her body suddenly felt the exhaustion of the memories and fell forward into Leon’s arms. He caressed her body with his arms and held the back of her head as he stroked the back of her hair.

“I am sorry Claire, but my body could not handle any more. You’ve had more experience in mating with your kind that I could have ever guessed. My body is too exhausted to continue your memories.”

Claire leaned up from his body. “What was that? Could you feel the same thing I was, Leon?”

He nodded. “I am able to acess your most intimate memories and let you reexperience them as if you were physically there. I am also able to bend time to where each memory is more like a frame for what you humans call a movie. Taking a short look into your mind, we made it roughly half way through your memories.”

Claire’s eyes open wide. “We?... You mean you were in my memories with me?”

He nodded. “That is correct, I felt as if I was in the roles of the males you were mating with. I must say, you humans have such a wide variety of reproductive organ sizes. I did notice however you seem to prefer the males with larger extremities compared to the other assistants here, why is that?”

Claire’s face went red with embarrassment. “Uh, I don’t know, I just like to have my pussy as filled as possible. I’ve never been asked something like that before, Leon.”

“Well, this is the first conversation I’ve had, I have so many more questions to ask. Like why do the males with smaller organs do things with their mouth to you? Or what is the reproductive purpose of them putting their appendage into your mouth? Or why would you let them stick it in your...”

“Ok, hang on.” Claire held her hand up as she giggled slightly. “First off, their appendages are called cocks, or dicks. Second, there’s more to what we call sex than just mating. For instance, when the human’s cock went into my mouth, did it feel good?”

Leon gave her the same emotionless look. “Yes.”

She plopped her head into her hand. “I’m gonna have to teach you some conversation skills, Leon.”

She looked at him again and he tried his best at imitating her emotional voice tones. “I mean, it felt realllly good.”

Claire noticed a slight enthusiasm in his voice and laughed. “You are too cute, Leon. As I was saying, I put his dick in my mouth because I knew it would feel good for him, and I feel pleasure making sure my male is pleasured. Does that make sense?”

He pondered what she had just explain. “From a reproductive standpoint no, but for the simple desire of pleasure, that does make sense to me. A lot of memories from the other assistants make alot more sense to me know. May I ask one more question, Claire?”

Claire leaned forward and planted a kiss on his innocent lips. “Yes, you may, Leon.”

“Why are you here?”

The question took her off guard as she got off his body and started putting her jumpsuit back on. “I don’t know. I really like sex, and this job seems like a perfect for someone like me. I’ve never really fit in anywhere and for the first time in my life, I feel like maybe, I’m right where I should be.”

She pulled the zipper all the way to the top and walked close to him with shaky legs. “Will I see you again Leon?”

“That is up to you, Claire. You can always make a request to see each specimen when there is an available opening. But know, some are harder to see again than others; I am used quite often since I am a Level One, but you can always make a special request.”

Claire grabbed as high up as she could and bent him down to her face and gave him a long, slow kiss. “I defiantly want to see you again, my soldier.”

She felt her thighs tingle with arousal as not only did he let her kiss him, but she felt his tongue dart into her mouth and slithered around hers. She gave a low moan as he gently pulled his mouth away.

“I hope that was ok, one of your males did it to you and you seemed to enjoy it. I figured I would give it a try.” He smiled at her, and she felt her heart warm up.

“I promise, I’ll come and see you again. And next time, you can ask me as many questions as you want.” She smiled back at him.

Without warning, he reached into his torso with his hand. The skin rippled almost like it was made of water as he pulled out a metal syringe as his skin returned to normal. He stared at the metal and offered it to her.

Claire reached out and took it from his hand and studied the mysterious object. “What is this?”

“A gift, for you and your kind.” Leon replied.

“What’s this syringe do?”

“Honestly, I’m not sure, Claire. Three hundred years ago, I landed on Mars with my men to answer a distress signal from a laboratory; what we saw there was something I still think about to this day. A hundred and fifty Martians had been slaughtered by some creature not native to the planet. Every one of them were torn apart, lying on the floor in a thousand pieces; all except for one. We found one survivor who was cradling this syringe, using the last bit of his life force to protect it.”

The description of events reminded Claire of the tentacle alien that she had seen ripping Zera apart in the video. The way the blood splattered onto the camera as it took it’s anger out on her. She shuddered at the thought of almost two hundred aliens meeting the same fate.

“Before he finally died, the Martian handed me this syringe and begged me to keep it safe. Just as I took it from his hand, his life force ceased to exist.” Leon shook his head as he relived the memory. “I have been hiding this secret ever since. Before I crashed here, I studied it to the best of my ability, and I found it is some kind of biological formula. What this formula does though, I do not know.”

“But why give it to me?” She asked. “I don’t know what to do with something like this, Leon. Besides, the scientists here are going to take it from me as soon as I leave this room. I wouldn’t be able to keep it safe.”

He shocked her with a smile. “Since I put this into my body when I crashed here, I have not found a single person who I could trust with something ... Until pairing with you Claire. I have looked into your mind, and you are a good person with pure intents. I trust you will keep it safe and will know what to do with it when the time comes.”

Claire looked down into her hand and stared at the small metal syringe. The longer she looked at it, the more she felt an odd feeling in her body. She had never felt something like this before; it was like the syringe was calling to her, or more like what was inside it, begging her to inject its contents into her body. Her hands began to shake, and she thought the desire to know what was inside was going to overcome her willpower.

Her hand began to shake as she white knuckled the metal object and she pointed the tip of the needle towards her arm. But before she could go any further, Leon took it from her hand and unzipped her jumpsuit.

“What are you doing?” She asked him.

“I am putting it in a safe place.” Leon answered.

He took his hand with the needle and just like with his own body, his hand went into her and deposited the secret inside of her. Her body rippled just as his did as he took his hand out of her.

“Woah, that was a really weird feeling.” She remarked as he zipped her suit back up. “It felt like how I'd imagine a bowl of Jello feels when someone sticks their hand in it.”

“I do not know what Jello is but yes, it is a very unusual sensation, Claire. I am guessing that when that container is ready, you will be able to access it. When that time comes, simply reach in and pull it out. What you do with it after that, is up to you.”

Claire heard a strange noise above the two of them and looked up to see a security camera that was moving back and forth. She turned to see where it was directing her to, and she saw it was motioning for the door. Just as she saw it, she heard the locks on the door disengage with multiple loud clanks.

Leon sighed. “It is time for you to leave, Claire.”

She pulled him down again and gave him a quick kiss before turning and walking for the door.

Leon called her name and gave her one final warning. “Be careful in this facility, Claire. The aliens here aren’t the only monsters you need to be looking out for.”

She gave him a nod as she opened the door and left the room.

******

Thomas and Hank sat in the observation room as they watched Claire leave her first official paring on Level One. Thomas backed the camera footage and froze the frame of Specimen #7 inserting the object into Claire’s body. Hank leaned in and studied the metal syringe and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

“There’s no telling what’s inside that, Thomas. For all we know, that’s a Martian virus that could wipe out this planet; and from what #7 said, there might not be a way to get it out of her.

“Oh, cool your jets, Hank.” Thomas scoffed. “I think you’re missing the point here; over fifty pairings and for the first time, we find out he can talk; not to mention he has telepathic abilities and can access memories. That in and of itself could provide incredible advancements for neurological diseases in the medical field... or could be very useful for military purposes.”

​

Claire was nervous with anticipation as she followed Thomas to a separate room down the hall. Once he got to the door, he turned to her, “There are different containment levels, all based on the risk of injury or death. This is one of the specimens from Containment level 1. It is mostly harmless and very suitable for a first timer.”

He pulled out a pair of eyeglasses from his pocket and handed them to her. “Here, put these on and give me yours. They’re set to your prescription already.”

Claire took her glasses off and handed them over as she took the pair out of his hands. They were hideous, they were incredibly big, expanding well past her eyes and jet black. She felt like a chemistry student in college studying for a test.

“You guys aren’t much into style I take it, huh?” She smirked at him.

Thomas just laughed as he put her glasses in her pocket, “I’ll explain later.”

He opened the door to reveal a white room with a table in the middle and a clear square box with what looked like, a two-foot squirming tentacle inside of it. As soon as she stepped through the doorway, the creature raised the tip of itself up into to the air and then tried to smash its way out of the box, directly towards her.

“It likes you; that’s a great sign Ms. Trendle. I’ll leave you two now to get aquatinted. And don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” He closed the door behind her as she looked at the strange creature in the box.

She slowly walked over to it as she noticed suction cups completely covering its body. Running her hand along the box, it followed with the tip of what she assumed was its head. She couldn’t see any eyes on its body and wondered how it had known she was in the room.

She could feel warmth coming from her groin. The alien must have sensed her warmth as well because instead of following her hand, it brought its head level with Claire’s groin and started to pulsate.

Out of curiosity, she reached for the top of the box and opened the lid.

As she flipped open the lid, the tentacle alien raised itself up from the box and stopped just within a few inches of her outstretched hand. It acted almost as if it was sniffing her hand and began to pulsate again, like it did when it noticed her vagina warm up.

As she brought her hand slowly closer to it, the aliens reached out and touched the bottom of her soft hand. It started to pulsate a little faster.

Claire was curious; the tip of it was incredibly small but as she looked down its body, it grew thicker to the size of her wrist at its base. When it began to pulsate, it grew by another couple of inches.

I wonder if it will let me hold it, she thought.

"Do you want me to pick you up?" She asked with gentleness as she hoped it would give her the answer she wanted.

Again, the tentacle started to pulsate.

"I'll take that as a yes." She said as she picked it up out of the clear box. Even though it was only a couple of feet long, it weighed more than she thought it would as she had to use both hands to hold it up to her eye level. The suction cups planted onto her skin firmly but with a gentle touch at the same time.

The creature was a soft blue color with a few red stripes running down its sides. The suction cups had a slight wetness to them that Claire couldn't help but slightly enjoy as the head looked straight into her eyes. It pulsated gently and Claire felt a slight trickle of juice from her entrance. This creature was turning her on.

The tentacle must have known what she was feeling because it arched its head up and began pressing down on the palm of her hand, like it was wanting something lower.

"Do you... want me?"

It pressed its head down slightly harder and faster as she asked the question. This "Thing" wanted her for itself.

Claire placed the creature back in the box and it started to go mad. It began hammering into the clear siding as it lusted for her. It was so used to being enclosed it didn't think to go through the open lid.

"Wait. Wait." Claire yelled as raised her arms up in protest. The tentacle cocked its head back like it was confused. She took her shoes and socks off while she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. The aroma of her lips began to fill the air in the room.

The creature pulsated faster and faster which Claire took as it was getting excited, and hopefully turned on like she was. She finally slid her thong off to reveal her shaven mound. Claire smiled as the alien started to thicken in size as it looked at her groin.

Walking over, she gently picked it back up and held it in her hands again. "Do your thing, little guy." She said with a smile.

The tentacle immediate slithered onto her arms and raced down her body until it dropped onto the floor, directly beneath her pussy.

Having a feeling of what was about to happen, Claire spread her legs apart and squatted slightly as the tentacle slowly began climbing through the air and stopped just inches from her lips. Her hand came down and opened her mound for it. The tip reached up to the very outside of her and sniffed.

Suddenly, its head thrusted into Claire's pussy with more speed and intensity than she had ever felt before. Her legs almost buckled as the tentacle flayed around like a fish out of water between her legs, the suction cups slapping her thighs back and forth as it pushed its way up into her.

"

Oh fuck!" She yelled out as she braced herself against the table next to her. The feeling of the suction cups rubbing the inside of her walls shot an orgasm through her body as it kept on climbing into her. "Yes! Keep going little guy, oh God that feels amazing!"

Over a foot of the creature was inside of her when it began to pulsate and grow even thicker in size. It was like a balloon in her pussy that was just getting bigger and bigger. Once her walls were screeched almost to their limits, it shrunk in size again and burrowed even further in her until all Claire could see when she looked down was the end tip of the tentacle.

It started to pulsate faster and deeper inside of her as Claire fell onto her back and pulled her legs up into the air while this creature fucked her in a way she never knew existed. Instead of the usual in and out of a cock in her, this thing chose to stay in and stretch her pussy over and over with its massive girth and seductive suction cups.

After what felt like hours, she could feel the suction cups plant themselves to the lining of her vagina and held firmly in place. Claire could then feel warm, thick liquid begin oozing from inside of her as the creature deposited its cum. It kept doing this for almost an entire minute.

Once it was finished, the alien deflated itself back to its original size and slithered out. She looked down to see it had turned to a pinkish color now as it made its way across her naked body. There was a greenish slime coating on it as Claire watched it climb up the table and sink itself back into the clear box.

She could feel the cum begin to ooze out of her as she felt a sucking sensation coming from her clit. It felt like the substance was creating a vacuum right on her clit. It was so strong it sent another orgasm ripping though her body, even harder than the first time. Her back arched as the tingling refused to stop, which gave her an idea. Reaching down, she scooped a handful of the cum off and put a dollop onto each of her erect nipples.

Her moans and screams filled the room as her tender nipples and clit were sucked on by the alien's green, slimy seed. She inserted two of her fingers into herself and began grinding on her hand, relishing at the feeling of the cum between her fingers.

Human and alien cum intermixed as she climaxed to the thought of that creature choosing her as its mate. Her body finally collapsed had enough as she was more exhausted than she had ever experienced before. The sucking sensation finally ceased as she stood up and walked over to the box and gave the resting specimen a gentle touch before putting her cloths back on. She left all of its cum inside of her but wiped her hands off as she put her cloths back on.

Enjoying the feeling of its cum squishing inside of her as she walked, Claire turned back to the box and gave it a kiss on one of its suction cups.

"Thank you for that, I hope all of your friends feel just as good as you do." She reached down into the box and scooped a handful of cum off its body and licked it with her tongue." Mmmm, you even taste good. I'll have to come back for seconds when I'm hungry again."

She walked to the door and left the room, making her way back to the interview room as she thought of how much she was going to enjoy her new job.

Once she reached the door, she turned the knob and walked inside, all of the men still sitting in their chairs and each watching a thin tablet that was in front of them. She couldn't see what they were watching, but as she sat down in the chair, she noticed two of them adjusting their pants.

I wonder if they were watching me earlier. The thought gave her a sense of pleasure as she was never shy about what she other people seeing her.

“I must say, that was a very impressive display, Ms. Trendle. Most usually only last a few minutes with Specimen Zero. We’ll have our researchers take him back to the lab, I have a feeling we are going to get quite a bit on information from it once he wakes up.” Thomas said as he revealed his tablet to her, showing the erotic moments she had been sharing with the creature.

She blushed slightly. ”How long was I in there for?” Claire asked him.

He looked down at his watch, ”Right when you walked through the door it hit the two hour mark. Again, very impressive.”

Wow, even though it felt like hours in the room, she thought that was just because of the continual orgasms slowing down time. She felt a bit of pride though with how impressed they were with her, hell she was impressed with herself.

“What was that thing exactly?” She asked.

Thomas smiled as he clicked the pen in his hand,” It’s a subspecies to a larger organism that we have here at the lab.

​

Claire was nervous with anticipation as she followed Thomas to a separate room down the hall. Once he got to the door, he turned to her, “There are different containment levels, all based on the risk of injury or death. This is one of the specimens from Containment level 1. It is mostly harmless and very suitable for a first timer.”

He pulled out a pair of eyeglasses from his pocket and handed them to her. “Here, put these on and give me yours. They’re set to your prescription already.”

Claire took her glasses off and handed them over as she took the pair out of his hands. They were hideous, they were incredibly big, expanding well past her eyes and jet black. She felt like a chemistry student in college studying for a test.

“You guys aren’t much into style I take it, huh?” She smirked at him.

Thomas just laughed as he put her glasses in her pocket, “I’ll explain later.”

He opened the door to reveal a white room with a table in the middle and a clear square box with what looked like, a two-foot squirming tentacle inside of it. As soon as she stepped through the doorway, the creature raised the tip of itself up into to the air and then tried to smash its way out of the box, directly towards her.

“It likes you; that’s a great sign Ms. Trendle. I’ll leave you two now to get aquatinted. And don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” He closed the door behind her as she looked at the strange creature in the box.

She slowly walked over to it as she noticed suction cups completely covering its body. Running her hand along the box, it followed with the tip of what she assumed was its head. She couldn’t see any eyes on its body and wondered how it had known she was in the room.

She could feel warmth coming from her groin. The alien must have sensed her warmth as well because instead of following her hand, it brought its head level with Claire’s groin and started to pulsate.

Out of curiosity, she reached for the top of the box and opened the lid.

As she flipped open the lid, the tentacle alien raised itself up from the box and stopped just within a few inches of her outstretched hand. It acted almost as if it was sniffing her hand and began to pulsate again, like it did when it noticed her vagina warm up.

As she brought her hand slowly closer to it, the aliens reached out and touched the bottom of her soft hand. It started to pulsate a little faster.

Claire was curious; the tip of it was incredibly small but as she looked down its body, it grew thicker to the size of her wrist at its base. When it began to pulsate, it grew by another couple of inches.

I wonder if it will let me hold it, she thought.

"Do you want me to pick you up?" She asked with gentleness as she hoped it would give her the answer she wanted.

Again, the tentacle started to pulsate.

"I'll take that as a yes." She said as she picked it up out of the clear box. Even though it was only a couple of feet long, it weighed more than she thought it would as she had to use both hands to hold it up to her eye level. The suction cups planted onto her skin firmly but with a gentle touch at the same time.

The creature was a soft blue color with a few red stripes running down its sides. The suction cups had a slight wetness to them that Claire couldn't help but slightly enjoy as the head looked straight into her eyes. It pulsated gently and Claire felt a slight trickle of juice from her entrance. This creature was turning her on.

The tentacle must have known what she was feeling because it arched its head up and began pressing down on the palm of her hand, like it was wanting something lower.

"Do you... want me?"

It pressed its head down slightly harder and faster as she asked the question. This "Thing" wanted her for itself.

Claire placed the creature back in the box and it started to go mad. It began hammering into the clear siding as it lusted for her. It was so used to being enclosed it didn't think to go through the open lid.

"Wait. Wait." Claire yelled as raised her arms up in protest. The tentacle cocked its head back like it was confused. She took her shoes and socks off while she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. The aroma of her lips began to fill the air in the room.

The creature pulsated faster and faster which Claire took as it was getting excited, and hopefully turned on like she was. She finally slid her thong off to reveal her shaven mound. Claire smiled as the alien started to thicken in size as it looked at her groin.

Walking over, she gently picked it back up and held it in her hands again. "Do your thing, little guy." She said with a smile.

The tentacle immediate slithered onto her arms and raced down her body until it dropped onto the floor, directly beneath her pussy.

Having a feeling of what was about to happen, Claire spread her legs apart and squatted slightly as the tentacle slowly began climbing through the air and stopped just inches from her lips. Her hand came down and opened her mound for it. The tip reached up to the very outside of her and sniffed.

Suddenly, its head thrusted into Claire's pussy with more speed and intensity than she had ever felt before. Her legs almost buckled as the tentacle flayed around like a fish out of water between her legs, the suction cups slapping her thighs back and forth as it pushed its way up into her.

"

Oh fuck!" She yelled out as she braced herself against the table next to her. The feeling of the suction cups rubbing the inside of her walls shot an orgasm through her body as it kept on climbing into her. "Yes! Keep going little guy, oh God that feels amazing!"

Over a foot of the creature was inside of her when it began to pulsate and grow even thicker in size. It was like a balloon in her pussy that was just getting bigger and bigger. Once her walls were screeched almost to their limits, it shrunk in size again and burrowed even further in her until all Claire could see when she looked down was the end tip of the tentacle.

It started to pulsate faster and deeper inside of her as Claire fell onto her back and pulled her legs up into the air while this creature fucked her in a way she never knew existed. Instead of the usual in and out of a cock in her, this thing chose to stay in and stretch her pussy over and over with its massive girth and seductive suction cups.

After what felt like hours, she could feel the suction cups plant themselves to the lining of her vagina and held firmly in place. Claire could then feel warm, thick liquid begin oozing from inside of her as the creature deposited its cum. It kept doing this for almost an entire minute.

Once it was finished, the alien deflated itself back to its original size and slithered out. She looked down to see it had turned to a pinkish color now as it made its way across her naked body. There was a greenish slime coating on it as Claire watched it climb up the table and sink itself back into the clear box.

She could feel the cum begin to ooze out of her as she felt a sucking sensation coming from her clit. It felt like the substance was creating a vacuum right on her clit. It was so strong it sent another orgasm ripping though her body, even harder than the first time. Her back arched as the tingling refused to stop, which gave her an idea. Reaching down, she scooped a handful of the cum off and put a dollop onto each of her erect nipples.

Her moans and screams filled the room as her tender nipples and clit were sucked on by the alien's green, slimy seed. She inserted two of her fingers into herself and began grinding on her hand, relishing at the feeling of the cum between her fingers.

Human and alien cum intermixed as she climaxed to the thought of that creature choosing her as its mate. Her body finally collapsed had enough as she was more exhausted than she had ever experienced before. The sucking sensation finally ceased as she stood up and walked over to the box and gave the resting specimen a gentle touch before putting her cloths back on. She left all of its cum inside of her but wiped her hands off as she put her cloths back on.

Enjoying the feeling of its cum squishing inside of her as she walked, Claire turned back to the box and gave it a kiss on one of its suction cups.

"Thank you for that, I hope all of your friends feel just as good as you do." She reached down into the box and scooped a handful of cum off its body and licked it with her tongue." Mmmm, you even taste good. I'll have to come back for seconds when I'm hungry again."

She walked to the door and left the room, making her way back to the interview room as she thought of how much she was going to enjoy her new job.

Once she reached the door, she turned the knob and walked inside, all of the men still sitting in their chairs and each watching a thin tablet that was in front of them. She couldn't see what they were watching, but as she sat down in the chair, she noticed two of them adjusting their pants.

I wonder if they were watching me earlier. The thought gave her a sense of pleasure as she was never shy about what she other people seeing her.

“I must say, that was a very impressive display, Ms. Trendle. Most usually only last a few minutes with Specimen Zero. We’ll have our researchers take him back to the lab, I have a feeling we are going to get quite a bit on information from it once he wakes up.” Thomas said as he revealed his tablet to her, showing the erotic moments she had been sharing with the creature.

She blushed slightly. ”How long was I in there for?” Claire asked him.

He looked down at his watch, ”Right when you walked through the door it hit the two hour mark. Again, very impressive.”

Wow, even though it felt like hours in the room, she thought that was just because of the continual orgasms slowing down time. She felt a bit of pride though with how impressed they were with her, hell she was impressed with herself.

“What was that thing exactly?” She asked.

Thomas smiled as he clicked the pen in his hand,” It’s a subspecies to a larger organism that we have here at the lab.

Claire was nervous with anticipation as she followed Thomas to a separate room down the hall. Once he got to the door, he turned to her, “There are different containment levels, all based on the risk of injury or death. This is one of the specimens from Containment level 1. It is mostly harmless and very suitable for a first timer.”

He pulled out a pair of eyeglasses from his pocket and handed them to her. “Here, put these on and give me yours. They’re set to your prescription already.”

Claire took her glasses off and handed them over as she took the pair out of his hands. They were hideous, they were incredibly big, expanding well past her eyes and jet black. She felt like a chemistry student in college studying for a test.

“You guys aren’t much into style I take it, huh?” She smirked at him.

Thomas just laughed as he put her glasses in her pocket, “I’ll explain later.”

He opened the door to reveal a white room with a table in the middle and a clear square box with what looked like, a two-foot squirming tentacle inside of it. As soon as she stepped through the doorway, the creature raised the tip of itself up into to the air and then tried to smash its way out of the box, directly towards her.

“It likes you; that’s a great sign Ms. Trendle. I’ll leave you two now to get aquatinted. And don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” He closed the door behind her as she looked at the strange creature in the box.

She slowly walked over to it as she noticed suction cups completely covering its body. Running her hand along the box, it followed with the tip of what she assumed was its head. She couldn’t see any eyes on its body and wondered how it had known she was in the room.

She could feel warmth coming from her groin. The alien must have sensed her warmth as well because instead of following her hand, it brought its head level with Claire’s groin and started to pulsate.

Out of curiosity, she reached for the top of the box and opened the lid.

As she flipped open the lid, the tentacle alien raised itself up from the box and stopped just within a few inches of her outstretched hand. It acted almost as if it was sniffing her hand and began to pulsate again, like it did when it noticed her vagina warm up.

As she brought her hand slowly closer to it, the aliens reached out and touched the bottom of her soft hand. It started to pulsate a little faster.

Claire was curious; the tip of it was incredibly small but as she looked down its body, it grew thicker to the size of her wrist at its base. When it began to pulsate, it grew by another couple of inches.

I wonder if it will let me hold it, she thought.

"Do you want me to pick you up?" She asked with gentleness as she hoped it would give her the answer she wanted.

Again, the tentacle started to pulsate.

"I'll take that as a yes." She said as she picked it up out of the clear box. Even though it was only a couple of feet long, it weighed more than she thought it would as she had to use both hands to hold it up to her eye level. The suction cups planted onto her skin firmly but with a gentle touch at the same time.

The creature was a soft blue color with a few red stripes running down its sides. The suction cups had a slight wetness to them that Claire couldn't help but slightly enjoy as the head looked straight into her eyes. It pulsated gently and Claire felt a slight trickle of juice from her entrance. This creature was turning her on.

The tentacle must have known what she was feeling because it arched its head up and began pressing down on the palm of her hand, like it was wanting something lower.

"Do you... want me?"

It pressed its head down slightly harder and faster as she asked the question. This "Thing" wanted her for itself.

Claire placed the creature back in the box and it started to go mad. It began hammering into the clear siding as it lusted for her. It was so used to being enclosed it didn't think to go through the open lid.

"Wait. Wait." Claire yelled as raised her arms up in protest. The tentacle cocked its head back like it was confused. She took her shoes and socks off while she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. The aroma of her lips began to fill the air in the room.

The creature pulsated faster and faster which Claire took as it was getting excited, and hopefully turned on like she was. She finally slid her thong off to reveal her shaven mound. Claire smiled as the alien started to thicken in size as it looked at her groin.

Walking over, she gently picked it back up and held it in her hands again. "Do your thing, little guy." She said with a smile.

The tentacle immediately slithered onto her arms and raced down her body until it dropped onto the floor, directly beneath her pussy.

Having a feeling of what was about to happen, Claire spread her legs apart and squatted slightly as the tentacle slowly began climbing through the air and stopped just inches from her lips. Her hand came down and opened her mound for it. The tip reached up to the very outside of her and sniffed.

Suddenly, its head thrusted into Claire's pussy with more speed and intensity than she had ever felt before. Her legs almost buckled as the tentacle flayed around like a fish out of water between her legs, the suction cups slapping her thighs back and forth as it pushed its way up into her.

"Oh fuck!" She yelled out as she braced herself against the table next to her. The feeling of the suction cups rubbing the inside of her walls shot an orgasm through her body as it kept on climbing into her. "Yes! Keep going little guy, oh God that feels amazing!"

Over a foot of the creature was inside of her when it began to pulsate and grow even thicker in size. It was like a balloon in her pussy that was just getting bigger and bigger. Once her walls were screeched almost to their limits, it shrunk in size again and burrowed even further in her until all Claire could see when she looked down was the end tip of the tentacle.

It started to pulsate faster and deeper inside of her as Claire fell onto her back and pulled her legs up into the air while this creature fucked her in a way she never knew existed. Instead of the usual in and out of a cock in her, this thing chose to stay in and stretch her pussy over and over with its massive girth and seductive suction cups.

After what felt like hours, she could feel the suction cups plant themselves to the lining of her vagina and held firmly in place. Claire could then feel warm, thick liquid begin oozing from inside of her as the creature deposited its cum. It kept doing this for almost an entire minute.

Once it was finished, the alien deflated itself back to its original size and slithered out. She looked down to see it had turned to a pinkish color now as it made its way across her naked body. There was a greenish slime coating on it as Claire watched it climb up the table and sink itself back into the clear box.

She could feel the cum begin to ooze out of her as she felt a sucking sensation coming from her clit. It felt like the substance was creating a vacuum right on her clit. It was so strong it sent another orgasm ripping though her body, even harder than the first time. Her back arched as the tingling refused to stop, which gave her an idea.

Reaching down, she scooped a handful of the cum off and put a dollop onto each of her erect nipples.

Her moans and screams filled the room as her tender nipples and clit were sucked on by the alien's green, slimy seed. She inserted two of her fingers into herself and began grinding on her hand, relishing at the feeling of the cum between her fingers.

Human and alien cum intermixed as she climaxed to the thought of that creature choosing her as its mate. Her body finally collapsed had enough as she was more exhausted than she had ever experienced before. The sucking sensation finally ceased as she stood up and walked over to the box and gave the resting specimen a gentle touch before putting her cloths back on. She left all of its cum inside of her but wiped her hands off as she put her cloths back on.

Enjoying the feeling of its cum squishing inside of her as she walked, Claire turned back to the box and gave it a kiss on one of its suction cups.

"Thank you for that, I hope all of your friends feel just as good as you do." She reached down into the box and scooped a handful of cum off its body and licked it with her tongue." Mmmm, you even taste good. I'll have to come back for seconds when I'm hungry again."

She walked to the door and left the room, making her way back to the interview room as she thought of how much she was going to enjoy her new job.

Once she reached the door, she turned the knob and walked inside, all of the men still sitting in their chairs and each watching a thin tablet that was in front of them. She couldn't see what they were watching, but as she sat down in the chair, she noticed two of them adjusting their pants.

I wonder if they were watching me earlier. The thought gave her a sense of pleasure as she was never shy about what she other people seeing her.

“I must say, that was a very impressive display, Ms. Trendle. Most usually only last a few minutes with Specimen Zero. We’ll have our researchers take him back to the lab, I have a feeling we are going to get quite a bit on information from it once he wakes up.” Thomas said as he revealed his tablet to her, showing the erotic moments she had been sharing with the creature.

She blushed slightly. ”How long was I in there for?” Claire asked him.

He looked down at his watch, ”Right when you walked through the door it hit the two hour mark. Again, very impressive.”

Wow, even though it felt like hours in the room, she thought that was just because of the continual orgasms slowing down time. She felt a bit of pride though with how impressed they were with her, hell she was impressed with herself.

“What was that thing exactly?” She asked.

Thomas smiled as he clicked the pen in his hand,” It’s a subspecies to a larger organism that we have here at the lab.

Claire was nervous with anticipation as she followed Thomas to a separate room down the hall. Once he got to the door, he turned to her, “There are different containment levels, all based on the risk of injury or death. This is one of the specimens from Containment level 1. It is mostly harmless and very suitable for a first timer.”

He pulled out a pair of eyeglasses from his pocket and handed them to her. “Here, put these on and give me yours. They’re set to your prescription already.”

Claire took her glasses off and handed them over as she took the pair out of his hands. They were hideous, they were incredibly big, expanding well past her eyes and jet black. She felt like a chemistry student in college studying for a test.

“You guys aren’t much into style I take it, huh?” She smirked at him.

Thomas just laughed as he put her glasses in her pocket, “I’ll explain later.”

He opened the door to reveal a white room with a table in the middle and a clear square box with what looked like, a two-foot squirming tentacle inside of it. As soon as she stepped through the doorway, the creature raised the tip of itself up into to the air and then tried to smash its way out of the box, directly towards her.

“It likes you; that’s a great sign Ms. Trendle. I’ll leave you two now to get aquatinted. And don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” He closed the door behind her as she looked at the strange creature in the box.

She slowly walked over to it as she noticed suction cups completely covering its body. Running her hand along the box, it followed with the tip of what she assumed was its head. She couldn’t see any eyes on its body and wondered how it had known she was in the room.

She could feel warmth coming from her groin. The alien must have sensed her warmth as well because instead of following her hand, it brought its head level with Claire’s groin and started to pulsate.

Out of curiosity, she reached for the top of the box and opened the lid.

As she flipped open the lid, the tentacle alien raised itself up from the box and stopped just within a few inches of her outstretched hand. It acted almost as if it was sniffing her hand and began to pulsate again, like it did when it noticed her vagina warm up.

As she brought her hand slowly closer to it, the aliens reached out and touched the bottom of her soft hand. It started to pulsate a little faster.

Claire was curious; the tip of it was incredibly small but as she looked down its body, it grew thicker to the size of her wrist at its base. When it began to pulsate, it grew by another couple of inches.

I wonder if it will let me hold it, she thought.

"Do you want me to pick you up?" She asked with gentleness as she hoped it would give her the answer she wanted.

Again, the tentacle started to pulsate.

"I'll take that as a yes." She said as she picked it up out of the clear box. Even though it was only a couple of feet long, it weighed more than she thought it would as she had to use both hands to hold it up to her eye level. The suction cups planted onto her skin firmly but with a gentle touch at the same time.

The creature was a soft blue color with a few red stripes running down its sides. The suction cups had a slight wetness to them that Claire couldn't help but slightly enjoy as the head looked straight into her eyes. It pulsated gently and Claire felt a slight trickle of juice from her entrance. This creature was turning her on.

The tentacle must have known what she was feeling because it arched its head up and began pressing down on the palm of her hand, like it was wanting something lower.

"Do you... want me?"

It pressed its head down slightly harder and faster as she asked the question. This "Thing" wanted her for itself.

Claire placed the creature back in the box and it started to go mad. It began hammering into the clear siding as it lusted for her. It was so used to being enclosed it didn't think to go through the open lid.

"Wait. Wait." Claire yelled as raised her arms up in protest. The tentacle cocked its head back like it was confused. She took her shoes and socks off while she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. The aroma of her lips began to fill the air in the room.

The creature pulsated faster and faster which Claire took as it was getting excited, and hopefully turned on like she was. She finally slid her thong off to reveal her shaven mound. Claire smiled as the alien started to thicken in size as it looked at her groin.

Walking over, she gently picked it back up and held it in her hands again. "Do your thing, little guy." She said with a smile.

The tentacle immediate slithered onto her arms and raced down her body until it dropped onto the floor, directly beneath her pussy.

Having a feeling of what was about to happen, Claire spread her legs apart and squatted slightly as the tentacle slowly began climbing through the air and stopped just inches from her lips. Her hand came down and opened her mound for it. The tip reached up to the very outside of her and sniffed.

Suddenly, its head thrusted into Claire's pussy with more speed and intensity than she had ever felt before. Her legs almost buckled as the tentacle flayed around like a fish out of water between her legs, the suction cups slapping her thighs back and forth as it pushed its way up into her.

"

Oh fuck!" She yelled out as she braced herself against the table next to her. The feeling of the suction cups rubbing the inside of her walls shot an orgasm through her body as it kept on climbing into her. "Yes! Keep going little guy, oh God that feels amazing!"

Over a foot of the creature was inside of her when it began to pulsate and grow even thicker in size. It was like a balloon in her pussy that was just getting bigger and bigger. Once her walls were screeched almost to their limits, it shrunk in size again and burrowed even further in her until all Claire could see when she looked down was the end tip of the tentacle.

It started to pulsate faster and deeper inside of her as Claire fell onto her back and pulled her legs up into the air while this creature fucked her in a way she never knew existed. Instead of the usual in and out of a cock in her, this thing chose to stay in and stretch her pussy over and over with its massive girth and seductive suction cups.

After what felt like hours, she could feel the suction cups plant themselves to the lining of her vagina and held firmly in place. Claire could then feel warm, thick liquid begin oozing from inside of her as the creature deposited its cum. It kept doing this for almost an entire minute.

Once it was finished, the alien deflated itself back to its original size and slithered out. She looked down to see it had turned to a pinkish color now as it made its way across her naked body. There was a greenish slime coating on it as Claire watched it climb up the table and sink itself back into the clear box.

She could feel the cum begin to ooze out of her as she felt a sucking sensation coming from her clit. It felt like the substance was creating a vacuum right on her clit. It was so strong it sent another orgasm ripping though her body, even harder than the first time. Her back arched as the tingling refused to stop, which gave her an idea. Reaching down, she scooped a handful of the cum off and put a dollop onto each of her erect nipples.

Her moans and screams filled the room as her tender nipples and clit were sucked on by the alien's green, slimy seed. She inserted two of her fingers into herself and began grinding on her hand, relishing at the feeling of the cum between her fingers.

Human and alien cum intermixed as she climaxed to the thought of that creature choosing her as its mate. Her body finally collapsed had enough as she was more exhausted than she had ever experienced before. The sucking sensation finally ceased as she stood up and walked over to the box and gave the resting specimen a gentle touch before putting her cloths back on. She left all of its cum inside of her but wiped her hands off as she put her cloths back on.

Enjoying the feeling of its cum squishing inside of her as she walked, Claire turned back to the box and gave it a kiss on one of its suction cups.

"Thank you for that, I hope all of your friends feel just as good as you do." She reached down into the box and scooped a handful of cum off its body and licked it with her tongue." Mmmm, you even taste good. I'll have to come back for seconds when I'm hungry again."

She walked to the door and left the room, making her way back to the interview room as she thought of how much she was going to enjoy her new job.

Once she reached the door, she turned the knob and walked inside, all of the men still sitting in their chairs and each watching a thin tablet that was in front of them. She couldn't see what they were watching, but as she sat down in the chair, she noticed two of them adjusting their pants.

I wonder if they were watching me earlier. The thought gave her a sense of pleasure as she was never shy about what she other people seeing her.

“I must say, that was a very impressive display, Ms. Trendle. Most usually only last a few minutes with Specimen Zero. We’ll have our researchers take him back to the lab, I have a feeling we are going to get quite a bit on information from it once he wakes up.” Thomas said as he revealed his tablet to her, showing the erotic moments she had been sharing with the creature.

She blushed slightly. ”How long was I in there for?” Claire asked him.

He looked down at his watch, ”Right when you walked through the door it hit the two hour mark. Again, very impressive.”

Wow, even though it felt like hours in the room, she thought that was just because of the continual orgasms slowing down time. She felt a bit of pride though with how impressed they were with her, hell she was impressed with herself.

“What was that thing exactly?” She asked.

Thomas smiled as he clicked the pen in his hand,” It’s a subspecies to a larger organism that we have here at the lab.

Claire was nervous with anticipation as she followed Thomas to a separate room down the hall. Once he got to the door, he turned to her, “There are different containment levels, all based on the risk of injury or death. This is one of the specimens from Containment level 1. It is mostly harmless and very suitable for a first timer.”

 

He pulled out a pair of eyeglasses from his pocket and handed them to her. “Here, put these on and give me yours. They’re set to your prescription already.”

 

Claire took her glasses off and handed them over as she took the pair out of his hands. They were hideous, they were incredibly big, expanding well past her eyes and jet black. She felt like a chemistry student in college studying for a test.

 

 “You guys aren’t much into style I take it, huh?” She smirked at him.

 

Thomas just laughed as he put her glasses in her pocket, “I’ll explain later.”

 

He opened the door to reveal a white room with a table in the middle and a clear square box with what looked like, a two-foot squirming tentacle inside of it. As soon as she stepped through the doorway, the creature raised the tip of itself up into to the air and then tried to smash its way out of the box, directly towards her.

 

“It likes you; that’s a great sign Ms. Trendle. I’ll leave you two now to get aquatinted. And don’t worry, he doesn’t bite.” He closed the door behind her as she looked at the strange creature in the box.

 

She slowly walked over to it as she noticed suction cups completely covering its body. Running her hand along the box, it followed with the tip of what she assumed was its head. She couldn’t see any eyes on its body and wondered how it had known she was in the room.

 

She could feel warmth coming from her groin. The alien must have sensed her warmth as well because instead of following her hand, it brought its head level with Claire’s groin and started to pulsate.

Out of curiosity, she reached for the top of the box and opened the lid.

As she flipped open the lid, the tentacle alien raised itself up from the box and stopped just within a few inches of her outstretched hand. It acted almost as if it was sniffing her hand and began to pulsate again, like it did when it noticed her vagina warm up.

As she brought her hand slowly closer to it, the aliens reached out and touched the bottom of her soft hand. It started to pulsate a little faster.

Claire was curious; the tip of it was incredibly small but as she looked down its body, it grew thicker to the size of her wrist at its base. When it began to pulsate, it grew by another couple of inches.

 I wonder if it will let me hold it, she thought.

"Do you want me to pick you up?" She asked with gentleness as she hoped it would give her the answer she wanted.

Again, the tentacle started to pulsate.

"I'll take that as a yes." She said as she picked it up out of the clear box. Even though it was only a couple of feet long, it weighed more than she thought it would as she had to use both hands to hold it up to her eye level. The suction cups planted onto her skin firmly but with a gentle touch at the same time.

The creature was a soft blue color with a few red stripes running down its sides. The suction cups had a slight wetness to them that Claire couldn't help but slightly enjoy as the head looked straight into her eyes. It pulsated gently and Claire felt a slight trickle of juice from her entrance. This creature was turning her on.

The tentacle must have known what she was feeling because it arched its head up and began pressing down on the palm of her hand, like it was wanting something lower.

"Do you... want me?"

It pressed its head down slightly harder and faster as she asked the question. This "Thing" wanted her for itself.

Claire placed the creature back in the box and it started to go mad. It began hammering into the clear siding as it lusted for her. It was so used to being enclosed it didn't think to go through the open lid.

"Wait. Wait." Claire yelled as raised her arms up in protest. The tentacle cocked its head back like it was confused. She took her shoes and socks off while she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. The aroma of her lips began to fill the air in the room.

The creature pulsated faster and faster which Claire took as it was getting excited, and hopefully turned on like she was. She finally slid her thong off to reveal her shaven mound. Claire smiled as the alien started to thicken in size as it looked at her groin.

Walking over, she gently picked it back up and held it in her hands again. "Do your thing, little guy." She said with a smile.

The tentacle immediate slithered onto her arms and raced down her body until it dropped onto the floor, directly beneath her pussy.

Having a feeling of what was about to happen, Claire spread her legs apart and squatted slightly as the tentacle slowly began climbing through the air and stopped just inches from her lips. Her hand came down and opened her mound for it. The tip reached up to the very outside of her and sniffed.

Suddenly, its head thrusted into Claire's pussy with more speed and intensity than she had ever felt before. Her legs almost buckled as the tentacle flayed around like a fish out of water between her legs, the suction cups slapping her thighs back and forth as it pushed its way up into her.

"Oh fuck!" She yelled out as she braced herself against the table next to her. The feeling of the suction cups rubbing the inside of her walls shot an orgasm through her body as it kept on climbing into her. "Yes! Keep going little guy, oh God that feels amazing!"

Over a foot of the creature was inside of her when it began to pulsate and grow even thicker in size. It was like a balloon in her pussy that was just getting bigger and bigger. Once her walls were screeched almost to their limits, it shrunk in size again and burrowed even further in her until all Claire could see when she looked down was the end tip of the tentacle.

It started to pulsate faster and deeper inside of her as Claire fell onto her back and pulled her legs up into the air while this creature fucked her in a way she never knew existed. Instead of the usual in and out of a cock in her, this thing chose to stay in and stretch her pussy over and over with its massive girth and seductive suction cups.

After what felt like hours, she could feel the suction cups plant themselves to the lining of her vagina and held firmly in place. Claire could then feel warm, thick liquid begin oozing from inside of her as the creature deposited its cum. It kept doing this for almost an entire minute.

Once it was finished, the alien deflated itself back to its original size and slithered out. She looked down to see it had turned to a pinkish color now as it made its way across her naked body. There was a greenish slime coating on it as Claire watched it climb up the table and sink itself back into the clear box.

She could feel the cum begin to ooze out of her as she felt a sucking sensation coming from her clit. It felt like the substance was creating a vacuum right on her clit. It was so strong it sent another orgasm ripping though her body, even harder than the first time. Her back arched as the tingling refused to stop, which gave her an idea. Reaching down, she scooped a handful of the cum off and put a dollop onto each of her erect nipples.

Her moans and screams filled the room as her tender nipples and clit were sucked on by the alien's green, slimy seed. She inserted two of her fingers into herself and began grinding on her hand, relishing at the feeling of the cum between her fingers.

Human and alien cum intermixed as she climaxed to the thought of that creature choosing her as its mate. Her body finally collapsed had enough as she was more exhausted than she had ever experienced before. The sucking sensation finally ceased as she stood up and walked over to the box and gave the resting specimen a gentle touch before putting her cloths back on. She left all of its cum inside of her but wiped her hands off as she put her cloths back on.

Enjoying the feeling of its cum squishing inside of her as she walked, Claire turned back to the box and gave it a kiss on one of its suction cups.

"Thank you for that, I hope all of your friends feel just as good as you do." She reached down into the box and scooped a handful of cum off its body and licked it with her tongue." Mmmm, you even taste good. I'll have to come back for seconds when I'm hungry again."

She walked to the door and left the room, making her way back to the interview room as she thought of how much she was going to enjoy her new job.

Once she reached the door, she turned the knob and walked inside, all of the men still sitting in their chairs and each watching a thin tablet that was in front of them. She couldn't see what they were watching, but as she sat down in the chair, she noticed two of them adjusting their pants.

I wonder if they were watching me earlier. The thought gave her a sense of pleasure as she was never shy about what she other people seeing her.

“I must say, that was a very impressive display, Ms. Trendle. Most usually only last a few minutes with Specimen Zero. We’ll have our researchers take him back to the lab, I have a feeling we are going to get quite a bit on information from it once he wakes up.” Thomas said as he revealed his tablet to her, showing the erotic moments she had been sharing with the creature.

She blushed slightly. ”How long was I in there for?” Claire asked him.

He looked down at his watch, ”Right when you walked through the door it hit the two hour mark. Again, very impressive.”

Wow, even though it felt like hours in the room, she thought that was just because of the continual orgasms slowing down time. She felt a bit of pride though with how impressed they were with her, hell she was impressed with herself.

“What was that thing exactly?” She asked.

Thomas smiled as he clicked the pen in his hand,” It’s a subspecies to a larger organism that we have here at the lab."