Project - Prometheus Ch. 31

"You could say that I have a... fondness for human men. Many among my people wouldn't understand, but I find human men... most attractive," she told him, while licking her lips.

"I could say the same about Naucturi women. Though my experience with every one of them has been just... bad," Rasner remarked, still looking skeptical.

"Why is this?"

"I've been often told that Naucturi women wouldn't lower themselves to be with a 'lesser' being. A man unworthy of their attention," Ron replied.

"Naucturi women can be right cunts, but that doesn't mean that there aren't any who wouldn't want you," she told him as she ground and wiggled her ass into Rasner's dick, making moan even more.

"You make a very... compelling case!" Rasner moaned, before he leaned forward to kiss D'zalah as he pulled her into his hardness.

"Eeep!" D'zalah yipped.

"Is something wrong?"

"No! It's just that... I didn't expect..." the woman stuttered.

"Didn't expect what?" Ron questioned.

"Your... size," D'zalah peeped. "You're... big!"

"I guess that's one thing that women across all species do like," Rasner chuckled.

"Which is something that other women of my kind don't really enjoy too often," D'zalah giggled.

"What? Naucturi men are that small?" Rasner laughed.

"Not even half your size!" D'zalah told him while trying to maintain a serious face.

She failed miserably, and the pair of them burst out laughing. They calmed down after a few minutes and kissed each other again, their passion flaring up once more. Ron kept his hold on D'zalah's ass as he stood up and walked over to the king sized bed behind them. The moment she was over it, Ron dropped her, and she bounced on the mattress, giggling.

Rasner then doffed his jacket and shirt, leaving him bare chested to the woman. D'zalah's breath caught for a moment, as she saw that Rasner was not only well formed, but muscular as well! Her mind was churning out so many ideas of what she'd do to this man that she almost fainted.

"Like what you see?" Rasner teased.

"Mmmmm! Very much! How about me?" D'zalah asked as she wiggled out of her uniform, her lime green skin on display for the man. She wore a matching blue bra and thong set, which accentuated her figure even more.

"Oh... wow..." the man breathed.

"Have you ever been with a Naucturi woman before?" she asked.

"Nope! Never got the chance!" Rasner admitted.

"Well then, you're in for a treat, soldier!" D'zalah grinned as she crooked her finger.

Ron leaned down onto the bed, taking D'zalah in his arms, before kissing her. She hummed happily as she kissed him back, wanting nothing more than to enjoy the man that was on top of her. D'zalah could feel herself getting wetter and wetter the more they kissed, as Rasner knew how to kiss a woman! Her breathing picked up to where her chest was heaving, and the woman then decided enough was enough.

"Wai--" Ron protested as he was knocked over to his back. His whine died in his throat when he saw D'zalah on top of him, working his pants. After a few seconds, she fished out his dick and gasped briefly. Rasner was much larger than she had expected, looking as large as he felt. She could barely wrap her hand around it; it was that thick! He wasn't overly long, and that made her smile, as he'd fit in her nicely!

"By the gods!" D'zalah crooned as she enveloped his cockhead with her lips.

Ron moaned in delight as the heat of her mouth surrounded his dick. She sucked him hard, driving the man up the wall in pleasure. His head then snapped up as he felt something weird as D'zalah was blowing him. It almost felt like more than one tongue licking his cock!

"What?"

"I'm feeling something... odd," Ron told her.

"Oh, you mean this?" D'zalah said as she hung her tongue out for him to see. It was longer and wider than what he thought it would be. What surprised Rasner about her tongue was that it was split into three different segments, each one moving independently of the others!

"Wha... h..how..." Rasner questioned.

"All Naucturi can do this with their tongues, so we can do things like this," D'zalah demonstrated, licking his throbbing shaft, using each tongue segment to tease the man. Ron yelped in surprise and bliss, as the sensation of it was too good to ignore.

"Ffffuuuuccckkkk!" Ron groaned as she continued to lick and suck him, using her segmented tongue creatively.

"Do you want me to stop?" D'zalah faux pouted, teasing the man. Rasner's response was to put his hand on her head and push it down on his dick. The Naucturi woman giggled as she went back to sucking her new lover off. She always loved sucking dick, and the tool that Rasner had was one she'd remember for a long time.

Going by his grunting and groaning, she was bringing him close to the edge. Smiling inwardly, D'zalah kept going, making use of her tongue to hit those nerve points on her man's cock. Ron then started arching slightly, feeling like he was nearing the point of no return. He chanced a quick look and saw that D'zalah was now deepthroating him, and he lost his mind.

"D... D'zalah..." he said quietly, before he roared as he came. D'zalah kept sucking, coaxing out every drop of his seed as Rasner unloaded his balls into her mouth. Her cheeks started to bulge a little with his cum, as the poor man must have been full up. D'zalah swallowed every drop, as she not only enjoyed the taste of cum, but also needed to taste it.

One thing she had learned that only her race could do was to determine a man's fertility levels, just by tasting his cum. Not only could she tell how fertile he was, D'zalah would also know how diverse his genetic background was. How the science broke it down was beyond her, as she had never been really sciency. Basically, the receptors in her mouth and tongue sent a signal to her brain about how much potential any man she took to bed had.

It was an odd thing to be certain, but one that Naucturi women had used when selecting their mates. She'd always done that with the various men she'd allowed into her bed, and she was always left disappointed. Most of said men had been Naucturi, and they'd all boasted of being from a superior family line. She never took them at their word, trusting what her mother had taught her when selecting a man to mate with.

Since arriving on the station, she'd expanded her palette a bit by sampling what men of other races had to offer. A few piqued her interest, but they were soon forgotten the moment she tasted Rasner's seed. Her mind was going into full meltdown by the level of potential this man had! He not only was exceedingly fertile, but he also had a very diverse genetic background!

Though Rasner may have appeared to be a plain Caucasian human, he had much more in his bloodlines than his appearance let on! Her mind wandered for a moment and the thought settled on what potential kids would look like. D'zalah mentally swooned at the idea of it and could feel herself wanting this man more! Returning to the present moment, she finally popped her mouth off his dick, licking her lips as she sat up.

"Holy... God..." Rasner breathed as his mind came back down from cloud nine.

"How are you finding the charms of a Naucturi woman so far?" D'zalah giggled.

"Beyond... beyond!" Rasner told her truthfully. The answer made the woman squee in delight as Rasner sat up to kiss her. She sighed happily as she kissed him back, enjoying the moment.

"Now I think it's time that you enjoyed the charms of a human man," Ron told her as he broke the kiss.

D'zalah grinned as Rasner scooped her up and put her beneath him before he stripped her down. D'zalah, like all Naucturi women, had zero body hair, which Rasner had heard about, but had never seen. He looked down at his lover's lithe body and smiled, taking in every inch of her. D'zalah was built much like any athletic woman was, with strong arms and legs, a toned midriff and a modest bust.

Sure, she wasn't nearly as large as some women were, but she had enough where he couldn't complain. It was D'zalah's ass where Rasner's attention was focused. Her athleticism had whittled it down to where it was pure muscle, but it was still wide and womanly. He knew that she probably worked hard on it, and he couldn't wait to see what she could do with it.

"What?" D'zalah wondered.

"I've never seen a woman more beautiful," Rasner told her honestly.

D'zalah's breath caught, and she felt her heart flutter at the compliment. She'd been called hot, amazing, an angel and every other sort of name that horny men could dream up. This was the first time she'd been called beautiful and knew that her lover meant it. She would have cried, but the moment Rasner's mouth was on her quim, all thoughts fled her mind, save one, the pursuit of her pleasure.

She could feel Ron's tongue on her outer lips, teasing her as he ate her out, making her quim leak even more. D'zalah could feel Rasner going to town on her, lapping up every drop. His mouth stayed on her pussy, keeping her warm while giving her more carnal delights. The moment he migrated to her inner lips and her steaming core was when her pleasure levels shot upwards.

"Oh, gods, yes! Keep doing that!" D'zalah crooned, enjoying Rasner's attentions.

She both heard and felt the man growling happily as he continued to eat her out. The vibrations sent a pleasing shiver through her that left D'zalah rolling her eyes. Ron continued to use his tongue, going into her hole a little, using the tip of it. Her mind went into overdrive, tripping up her senses and kicking off the climb to her peak.

D'zalah put her hands on Rasner's head and pulled into her quim. Ron got the message and put his hands underneath her, clutching her ass tightly while drawing her into him. D'zalah's breathing quickened and she could feel her heart hammering in her chest as she drew closer to orgasm. She kept riding the high of it, wanting and needing to cum, but also enjoying Rasner's oral attentions.

Ron kept going, wanting to see this Naucturi woman reduced to putty in his hands. Though he'd never been with a woman like D'zalah before, he'd been with plenty of women and knew how to make them squeal. He kept feasting on her inner lips and her love canal, driving her closer and closer to cumming. After tormenting the woman long enough, Rasner put his sole attention to sucking and nibbling on her protruding clit.

The lieutenant screamed as though she was being murdered, arching hard as she came. Her legs snapped shut on Rasner's head and they squeezed like a vise grip. The motion caught the man by surprise, but he was still breathing, despite being under the pressure of D'zalah's legs. As her legs became more like wet noodles, the man pried himself out of her viselike grip and inhaled deeply.

"I'm... sorry..." D'zalah breathed. "Never... came... that... hard..."

"Always did say that if I was going to die, it would be death by snu-snu," Rasner joked as he caught his breath.

"Don't you dare die yet, buster! I have plans for you!" D'zalah told him.

"Oh? What might those plans be?" Ron questioned.

"Right now, giving me the hot dicking that I need!" she told him as she grabbed him and dragged him into her.

D'zalah's hands roamed all over Rasner's body, taking in and enjoying the feel of his muscles. Her hands then found his cock, and she hummed in delight upon finding him hard and ready to go. Taking hold of his tool, the Naucturi woman guided him to the slippery cleft between her legs. The moment his cockhead brushed her entrance, Ron leaned in, pushing his dick into her.

"O-o-o-ooohhhhh fuck!" she moaned, enjoying the feel of Rasner's dick inside her.

"God---damn---tight!" Rasner grunted.

"Then... loosen me up," D'zalah told him sultrily.

Growling in appreciation at the idea, Rasner pushed himself deep into her, burying himself to the hilt. The smile fell off D'zalah's face as she cried out in bliss, enjoying each moment on her lover's cock. She felt him slide back out until just the tip was in her core, before he pushed back in again. Rasner, being as big as he was, had kick-started D'zalah's juices, and she was leaking heavily, coating his dick.

Rasner moved in and out of the woman slowly, not wanting to hurt her. He took his time, stretching her out as he slid into the woman, before pulling out and going in again. Ron could see her tremble each time he buried his cock in her and grinned, before he leaned down to kiss her. D'zalah was caught off guard by this, but kissed him back nevertheless.

The fervor of her kiss was matched only by how much she wanted this man. With each thrust, she drew closer and closer to her peak, as Rasner took her harder and faster with each thrust. D'zalah was breathing heavily, yipping with each thrust as her new lover hammered her tight pussy.

"Oh... fuck... yes! Give that hard and hot dick... human! Satisfy... me!" D'zalah demanded.

"As you... wish!" Ron replied as he smashed into her as hard and as fast as she could.

D'zalah's eyes widened for a moment, before her orgasm snuck up on her, hitting her out of nowhere with its intensity. She cried out in ecstasy as she went cross-eyed, her tongue hanging out of her mouth almost comically. Her pussy muscles squeezed Rasner's dick, but she felt nothing come out of the man. She was a little disappointed at this, but also happy, as this told her the man had stamina where it mattered.

"Good... boy... yes... fuck... me..." she murmured as Ron continued to pound her frothing quim.

"That's the idea!" he chuckled as he kept ramming the woman. It took D'zalah a moment, but she regained control of her mind and her body, then turned the tables on Ron. The moment he was close enough, she wrapped her arms and legs around the man, before rolling him onto his back, with her on top of him.

"You made me cum, but you didn't. Time to remedy that!" she panted, before planting her legs on either side of the man.

Rasner had no time to reply as D'zalah just rode him hard right out of the gate. Watching the Naucturi woman ride him hard like this blew the man's mind. D'zalah's desire was turbocharged to the point where she would probably fuck this man all day, if she had the time. She knew right then, in her heart, mind and body, that she'd be doing this again with the man, and soon!

D'zalah rode the human hard, trying desperately to make him cum, as she wanted it. No, she craved it, like an addict in need of their fix, and she hoped that he'd give her what she wanted. Rasner's hands found their way to her hips, and he held onto them as he drove his cock into the woman, making her moan in pleasure and bliss.

"How are you liking this human dick inside you?" Rasner growled.

"I don't like it. I love it filling me up, stretching my quim! Fuck my pussy with that cock human! Fill this Naucturi bitch up!" D'zalah demanded.

"You want it that bad?" he groaned as he watched her cunt devour his dick.

"Yes! Give it to me! Every. Last. DROP!" she crooned.

"Then I will take you my way!" he roared. D'zalah then felt Rasner's powerful arms wrap around her as he hoisted her up and off his tool. She whined at the absence of it but was all smiles the moment he put her on the bed, head down and ass up. Seconds later, she felt his dick press her lips before it invaded her core. Sighing in delight, she gripped the bed sheets, trying to hold on to something as Ron savaged her.

"Oh... by the gods... yes!!! Take me, human! Fill me with your brood! Ruin me so that only you can make me feel like a woman!" D'zalah keened.

Ron screamed wordlessly as he pummeled the woman beneath him. He couldn't help but get turned on with her talk of being bred by him! The moment the idea of seeing her, heavy with his child, entered his head, his balls began churning, wanting to empty their essence into the Naucturi woman. Rasner held onto her ass and just lost himself in the primal, carnal act, unleashing his inner animal.

D'zalah was losing her mind as bliss overtook her, nearing her peak once again. She'd never lost her composure when bedding a man, but now she had done so without a second thought. Never before had D'zalah felt so broody either, talking about wanting to be knocked up like that! She would have thought on why she was being like this, but right then, her orgasm crashed into her, erasing all rational thought as she came.

Ron came with her, unloading his heavy balls into the woman as her inner walls squeezed his tool. He held onto her hips, occasionally ramming his dick into her as he kept cumming. Every spurt of his seed was deposited into her waiting womb, and D'zalah loved how it felt inside her. Her hands relaxed, and she slowly slid down onto the bed, letting the endorphins course through her as she smiled.

"Fuck... me!!!" Rasner breathed as he bomfed on the mattress next to her.

"Mmmm! I thought I just did!" D'zalah grinned, turning her head to stare at the man. She gazed at him with adoration, as she had never experienced anything so intense.

"Smart ass," Rasner chuckled, and he clapped D'zalah's ass with his hand. She peeped at the motion before turning to glare at him.

"You're lucky you're so cute, or I'd have to kick your ass," D'zalah told him.

"Oh! I'm cute, am I?" Ron snickered.

"Mmm-hmmm! Cute enough to where I might want to keep you around," she stated.

"Hmmmm! I like that idea! Having a woman like you around would certainly keep my ass out of trouble," he smirked, moving to his side.

"That's what women do. Keep their men out of trouble," she replied. Her face went a darker shade of green as she blushed, realizing what she'd just said. Rasner's eyes widened, telling her he'd caught it. He just blinked for a moment, before his lips curved upwards in a smile.

"Shh," he told D'zalah as she opened her mouth.

Rasner leaned in and kissed her, cutting her off as his own mind was processing this. She had just referred to him as her man! Though she hadn't directly said it, D'zalah did infer it with her comment. Ron was screaming for joy internally, as he'd always wanted a steady woman to call his. Having a gorgeous woman like D'zalah Kantori indirectly call him her man? The poor man nearly fainted!

"One day at a time. Though I didn't plan for this, I would like to see it continue. That is, if you would?" Rasner asked.

"Yes!" D'zalah breathed as she tackled the man to his back.

She clambered atop of him and kissed him again, putting her entire passion behind that kiss. Rasner responded in kind, feeling a similar passion course through him. He not only wanted the woman, he needed her, far more than he knew. D'zalah finally came up for air and took a deep breath, then wrinkled her nose.

"What?"

"I stink. I need a shower," she told him.

"I could use one myself. Mind if I join you?" Rasner asked.

D'zalah squeed happily as she got up, glad that Ron was doing so. Though she'd just experienced some boiling hot sex, she was looking to have herself some more of this man. In truth, she wanted to more than just have sex with him, but to mark him as hers and hers alone. Though it wasn't unheard of in Naucturi society, to mark a man as taken like that, he was human, and the same laws didn't apply in this case.

Ron walked into the spacious shower and turned on the water, letting it build to a good steam. He smiled as he took in the artful and tasteful décor of the bathroom, which was modeled much like the ones in the villas on the planet below. He had never been in a place as fine as this one, as he had come from a humble background. If this was a taste of how things would be for him here on Veldhern station, he was more than eager to stay.

"Taking it all in?" D'zalah asked him as she came in behind the man, wrapping her arms around his powerful torso.

"Yeah! Never been in a place this nice!" Rasner admitted.