Chapter 2

Grot glanced down at the human female, picked her up, and threw her over his shoulder. He grasped her to him, one arm wrapping around her creamy thighs with her meaty buttocks resting beside his earless head. Grot smelled something as he began shuffling toward the forest. It had a sweet and slightly musky fragrance, filling Grot’s head with pleasurable memories. It smelled like the females in the breeding dens of Zool but more exotic and gentler than they did.

“Where is that aroma coming from?” said Grot.

His steps slowed, and he regarded the female in a new light. She felt good against him, warm and soft, unlike Zoolian females who were so hard and chill. The feel of Dawn’s supple flesh in his arm heated his alien blood, and Grot dropped the capture claw. He took another deeper breath and felt his brain swim with the intoxicating aroma. He was sure now. It was coming from the human female he was carrying.

He pulled the unconscious woman off his shoulder and shifted her so she was in both scaly arms. The woman’s massive mammaries pressed against him, and Grot relished the sensation of the soft mounds pressing against him. His hand descended from her back, gripping and squeezing one large, firm buttock. The woman in his arms moaned, and his two hearts raced. Dawn pressed her sex against the stiff ridge at the creature’s waist and sighed again.

Grot’s three eyes widened, and he made a fateful decision.

Zoolian males have their penises tucked inside them in a sheath of skin. When needed, the penis slides out of its pocket of flesh and becomes erect with a simple muscle contraction. Grot’s thick black member emerged from its hiding place and stood hard and proud in the warm air mere inches from Dawn’s cunt. It shined with a thin coating of his natural lubricant, a sign of his arousal. Grot’s penis was almost a foot long and two inches thick, average among Zoolian males.

Grot slid the woman down his trunk and impaled her on his big alien cock before he could hesitate. Dawn’s pussy was filled with the thing, stretching her until she couldn’t take it any longer. Her eyes widened as she looked into Grot’s three red eyes as he gored the woman with his hard horn of flesh. Dawn pressed her fingers into the alien’s shoulder, gasping in shock, pain, and pleasure.

“Holy shit! So big. It almost hurts. Now, wait a minute, pal. Let’s talk about this?” Dawn’s words came out in a rush.

Dawn’s mind and heart raced as she tried to think of a way out of this insane situation. She grinned, trying to seem friendly and non-threatening. The slight pulse of the monster’s flesh inside her sent a strange shiver of anticipation through her body. Dawn tried to command her body not to clamp down on the enormous member inside her, but her body refused to listen. Her slick walls wrapped around the big shaft as tingles of pleasure rushed up from her pussy.

The lizard man stared back at her with an inscrutable face. With one hand cupping her ass, he slowly lifted Dawn. She felt relief for a second as the cock slipped almost out of her sex, the blunt tip of the shaft just peeling away from her moist nether lips. Her relief was short-lived as Grot rammed himself to the hilt inside her, making Dawn cry out, whether in pain or pleasure; neither knew.

“Oh, my god!” Dawn wailed.

Dawn’s arms and legs flailed as Grot fucked her hard and fast. With one hand holding her ass and the other across her shoulder, he lifted and dropped her on his cock. Waves of pleasure and pain coursed through Dawn’s body as she experienced Grot’s passionate thrusts. Dawn gasped and moaned with pleasure as Grot drove himself into her body with abandon. She threw her head back, gasped, sighed, and cursed, unaware of the filth coming out of her mouth.

“Oh, my god! Fuck! Oh! Oh fuck! You monster! You beast! Your cock is huge! I can’t be doing this! Oh god! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! I need it! Don’t fucking stop! Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me!”

Dawn was tired of feeling like a rag doll and clamped her thighs tight against Grot’s hips. She threw her arms around his sinewy neck, and her moans grew louder as she felt her orgasm build. The muscles in her thighs flexed as Dawn met Grot’s thrusts with her own. Her breasts pressed into his hard chest, and her nipples slid against the smooth, scaly skin, the friction igniting her nerves with pleasure.