Chapter 3

They reached the ship in less than an hour. The gunmetal gray disc sat in the middle of the forest in thin air twelve feet above the ground. A ramp projected from the bottom, and Grot nudged Dawn toward it. She walked onto the smooth metal walkway, followed by her captor. They entered a vestibule where Gort placed his harness on a rack with several others.

He pressed something on the wall, and the ramp slid smoothly into a recess, cutting out the light from the woods. Gort directed her to a doorway, and Dawn walked through. The oily, acrid aroma that suffused the ship and the faint green light that lit the corridors made Dawn reel with vertigo. They entered the control room through a narrow hallway and up steep steps.

Dawn created a sensation when Grot presented her to his brothers. They were all almost identical, with maybe one being a bit taller, another a bit wider. The three Zoolians surrounded Dawn, sniffing and pawing at her big breasts. Their excitement at her aroma and the softness of her flesh was evident to Dawn. She felt a chill run down her spine as she realized what was about to happen to her.

She held her head high and refused to show them fear, determined to face whatever fate had in store for her. They seemed to sense the fear and excitement inside her, almost as if they could smell the desire on her skin. While Dawn was still scared of what was to come, she felt her body stir with anticipation at being taken by these creatures.

Captain Torg was the first to have his way with her. He forced her to the surprisingly warm ship deck and gripped her slim ankles in each hand, spreading her shapely legs wide. Dawn looked wide-eyed as he shoved his massive cock into her tight cunt and fucked her brutally, shuddering as his cock stretched out her pussy. His thrusts were forceful and efficient, in and out, fast and furious. He drove into her with an intensity that left Dawn breathless, her body convulsing in pleasure as he pounded her relentlessly.

Her ass slapped against his muscular thighs, and she gasped and moaned as the thick rod inside her pounded her cunt. As Torg railed her, he squeezed and smacked her tits with one hand, enjoying how they jiggled and danced on her chest. Dawn’s large breasts heaved with every thrust, her nipples hardening in response to the sensation. Her heavy bosom bounced and jiggled, her soft curves moving in time with Torg’s powerful thrusts. His hard twist of her plump nipples made Dawn scream with pleasure.

Torg clicked and hissed at her reaction and used both hands to play with and mold Dawn’s tits. He bent down and licked her nipples and bit them with his sharp teeth. Dawn writhed and screamed and came hard on Torg’s erection. Dawn panted, her mind reeling with ecstasy. She watched Torg plow her depths and play with her heavy teats.

Dawn squealed and laughed.

“You like playing with my tits, huh? Bet the sluts where you’re from ain’t got any! Oooh yeah! Take it, big boy! My big boobies are yours! God, that feels good!”

The powerfully built monster sped up his thrusts, his lust and pleasure reaching a boiling point. Torg blasted her hot pussy with cum, his high, quavering howl of satisfaction drowning out Dawn’s squeal of release. The intense orgasm overrode her discomfort, but Dawn hoped she wouldn’t have to ball the captain again for a while.

Torg’s chest rose and fell as he held himself inside the human female for a few more exquisite moments of pleasure. He pulled out of her slowly, Dawn’s pussy gripped the huge shaft, and his big erection pulsed with his heartbeat. The Zoolian captain stroked his shiny wet black cock over the panting woman. A small jet of cum landed on Dawn’s belly, pooling in her navel.

“Don’t be a stranger, big boy,” Dawn said as she tried to breathe.

Gort, the youngest crew member, took his commander’s place and knelt on the deck between Dawn’s splayed, trembling legs. He surprised Dawn by opening her slick folds with his fingers, and his long black tongue slid inside her. Dawn hissed at the unfamiliar but sensual sensation.

Gort’s slippery tongue plunged into Dawn’s moist channel, and she let out a long, loud moan as the black invader fucked her pussy. The forked tongue reached places within Dawn, setting her off in a way she had never experienced before. She came again and again as the tongue probed her depths, driving Dawn mad with pleasure. It was the first time a man had gone down on her, and Dawn hoped to do it again.

Gort then straddled Dawn’s waist and stroked his shiny black cock, hissing as he sprayed his slippery semen on Dawn’s tits. The stuff covered her heaving breasts in a glossy coating that dripped from her skin like baby oil.

Dawn spread the slippery ejaculate over her breasts, enjoying the strange feeling. Gort then pushed his member between Dawn’s tits and squeezed them around his cock. He sawed back and forth for a few moments as more of his cum leaked out. Another much smaller spray of cum splashed against Dawn’s skin as the Zoolian finished fucking her tits.

Gort bent over her and licked Dawn’s breasts with relish. She shivered at the contact of his long, slippery tongue with her heated flesh. Dawn arched her back, offering her big tits to his mouth as he used his flexible tongue to tease her stiff nipples. She liked this one.

Trog gave his brother a shove and stood looming over Dawn.

“Hey! Your pal isn’t finished yet!”

Dawn shouted in protest as the muscular yellow-skinned monster tried to shove his massive member into her pussy. The soreness in her groin was almost unbearable, and this alien brute was not making it any better. Dawn lashed out with a kick, and her heel landed straight on the big hard dick that nudged her entrance. Trog reeled back, grasping his bruised member.

“Slow! The! Fuck! Down!”

Trog stared at Dawn with all three red eyes wide open in shock. The alien glared at her momentarily, and a clicking sound came from deep in his throat. He loomed over her and slowly started to stroke his cock, apparently none the worse for wear.

“Alright. Lemme show you a little something I learned in college.” Dawn licked her lips lavishly and wagged her tongue at Trog.

It took some pantomime to get the big lizard man to understand what she wanted him to do. His three eyes narrowed, and he made a clicking sound in his throat as he pushed his dick against her lips.

She gagged on the massive thing as it slid in and out of her mouth, almost to the back of her throat. The alien flesh tasted strong but not unpleasant. The strange flesh was unfamiliar, and the texture was different than anything she had encountered before, which made it difficult for her throat to adjust and accept it. Sucking and licking the Zoolian, she made loud, wet noises. Dawn felt her throat constrict and gag as the alien’s appendage filled her mouth, the wet slurping sounds filling the air around her. The others surrounding them wondered what this odd style of sex would feel like.