"So you're a lady graxlian?" Rowan said to a rather beautiful young woman in a military uniform. This green skinned, purple haired girl with long antennae coming from her head was scheduled for a standard gigolo service but had asked to come in for a pre-session discussion. "I would have thought graxlian women would have looked more, like the boys I guess. Oh Sorry, my name is Rowan, I'm pretty much the technical manager of the brothel." He offered his hand for a shake.
The lady graxilan smiled alluringly and fished something from her breast pocket. She placed the small cylinder shaped object on the desk between them and pressed a button on the side of it. A small virtual terminal projected into the space above it.
…Hello Rowan, my name is Commander Z'taz. We are unable to speak using our voices. Touching a female of my species is seen as a sign of intimacy. I hope you understand….
"Oh, I didn't know," he said, withdrawing his hand. "I guess graxlian ladies never came here because there weren't any real male services until recently."
…Exactly! The lizardeen you speak of aren't actually true graxlians. Graxlians look like me, and we have no males in our species…
"The aliens I call graxlians are actually called lizardeen?" Rowan raised his eyebrow. "Then why do they call themselves graxlians? This is the first time I'm hearing this."
…Graxlians are an entirely parasitic race. Our female form is capable of adjusting to the male of just about any species. We colonized the lizardeen homeworld thirty-five hundred years ago and have been using them as our studs. After going to the stars, the graxlians have parasitized over a dozen intelligent races…
"What happens to female lizardeen?"
…They simply have a very hard time finding a mate. The population dwindles as graxlians take more and more lizardeen studs. Graxlians are able to give birth to female graxlians and the male lizardeens. Unfortunately, graxlians will give birth to many more females than males, so the host race population dwindles over the decades. We eventually leave a small population on their homeworld to recover. Eventually we have to find a new species to … form a bond with… The lizardeen are fierce warriors, but some say they are too belligerent and impulsive. The imperial council is now looking for solutions to the problem…
"I see," Rowan laughed and started to pull out a slip of paper and pen. "Well, I'm not that into politics. Logan is our new bonafide human sex worker. I'm sure he'd be glad to provide service." Rowan remotely commanded his cyborg to enter the room and bow to the graxlian.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Commander Z'taz." Logan waved rather than offering his hand.
…Good afternoon Logan. I hear you're quite the specimen. How long have you been working here? How are you finding it?....
"Only a week or so. I'm liking it just fine. Rowan is a great manager and the girls are helping me get up to speed."
Z'taz raised an eyebrow and stood up. Like a tigress, the graxlian walked slowly around Logan, looking him up and down. She made a sidelong glance at Rowan.
…There is something off about this one, Rowan…
Rowan stood upright from his chair and laughed nervously. "Wrong? Hehe, what do you mean? He's come from the republic with the highest recommendations. I'm sure once you get to know him you'll find him quite entertaining."
…He has no soul…He speaks words but I do not feel there is anything behind the eyes… If all human men were like this one, I would have to end this experiment right now and go back to my ship…
Rowan took a step around the desk towards Z'taz. "Experiment? I'm sorry. I'm not following."
The green skinned officer turned towards him. Those same predatory green eyes bored into his soul. Something inside Rowan stirred. Z'taz was wearing a military uniform but it showed every curve of her body. She had high cheekbones and a pointed chin. It didn't look like she was thick, but she had a naturally muscular hour glass figure.
…You. You have the spark. Yes, I think you'll do quite nicely…
"You want to have me give you s..service?" Rowan looked at his body. He had been training hard and results were starting to show. His three girlfriends didn't seem impressed and would have simply preferred more time with him. Carmen actually said he should simply do calisthenics from being in the sack with her.
…Yes. Right now I'm prioritizing emotional connection. Please let's proceed. I want to maximize the duration of the experiment before I head back to the homeworld…
"Very well. Logan, why don't you just have a seat. I'll come back later and we'll see if there are any walk-ins you can work with."
Logan nodded blankly and sat in the corner of the room next to the remains of Connor the cuckbot. All the cosmetic work was completed, but Conner's insides were still devoid of the computer modules that would make him humiliate himself so effectively.
Rowan opened the office door and led Z'taz down the hallway. The terminal projector floated off the desk and got in front of them.
"So what environment would the commander prefer? We have natural habitats as well as simple rooms."
…Do you have any simulations of a bedroom on earth?...
Rowan looked and read the words. "Yes, that's a customer favorite. They seem to like how springy terran mattresses are." He stopped at a door and opened it. Inside Z'taz saw a bedroom bathed in pink light. The pair walked in and she sat at the end of the bed. Her hand slid onto the comforter and she patted it. Rowan sat next to her but stayed an inch away from her.
…Rowan, it's okay to touch me now. I want to caution you. Because of my physiology, the first time you touch my skin may prove to be emotionally intense…
"If that's true Z'taz. Would it be alright if I kissed you as the first contact?"
Z'taz's eyes lit up and she nodded with a disarming smile. She tilted her head and closed her eyes. Rowan leaned in without moving his hands and kissed her lips. Rowan felt an immediate tingle that traveled from his mouth to his entire body. A large flood of emotion welled up in his chest and he pushed Z'taz back onto the bed and pinned her down. More tingling came from where their fingers interlocked. Z'taz, didn't make a sound but kissed him back and slowly inched her body to the center of the bed.
The man felt all the feelings of a budding romance in the span of a few seconds. His mind recalled his first time kissing a girl in Junior High School, then his first long term relationship, and then finally touching Carmen, Paige, and Indigo. His rational mind was like a tiny boat on a roiling sea of desire and affection. It accepted its presence but was still surprised by the suddenness of it.
Rowan got up and his hands moved to her chest. He wanted to rip her shirt off but Z'taz stopped him. She wagged her finger and unzipped herself, and then popped the hook on the front of her bra. Her breasts escaped and she smiled as Rowan started kissing them. Her bosom was light green and her nipples were on the smaller side and light pink. As he nuzzled and sucked on one nipple, sensations like sparklers popped in his mouth. He massaged her breasts and enjoyed their firmness.
He pulled away and his chest heaved. "Z'taz, this feels so powerful! It's like your body is casting a spell on me. Is this how you control men?"
Z'taz shrugged and gave a coquettish smile. The alien seductively pulled down her miniskirt revealing a completely shaved mons pubis. At the top of her vulva, an swollen clitoris poked its head from her slit. Rowan frantically removed his clothing and then spread her legs by grabbing her ankles. He bowed his head and licked her inner thigh up towards her gash. Rowan hovered an inch away from her bean until Z'taz slipped her fingers through his hair and brought him down. He extended his tongue and kissed her clitoris. Z'taz was able to gasp, but she was unable to moan. Kissing her hard pleasure button was like licking a nine volt battery. Z'taz showed her appreciation by grinding her pussy into his mouth and massaging his scalp.
Rowan ignored the prompt he saw in his mind's eye and delved into each fold of the alien's lips. Her moisture tasted of honeysuckle nectar and he couldn't get enough. He slid his hands over her rib cage and cupped her breasts.
Rowan brought Z'taz to the head of the bed and had her grip the headboard while she kneeled. He slipped his head between her thighs and then brought her fanny down on his face. He heard her start to breath heavily and she rocked her pelvis into his face. Rowan's mind knew it wasn't rational, but his body screamed to make Z'taz the center of his life. His body crackled with sexual energy and his cock ached.
Fuck it. Rowan selected the autopilot and then chose a do not disturb flag on his neural link. As he did, Z'taz started to tense her muscles and squeeze his head in a silent orgasm. She reached down and pulled his hair as a steam of honeysuckle flowed out of her and onto his face. Rowan ran his tongue all over her pelvis imbibing her fluids. After getting as much of it as he could, he soon found himself woozy like he was love drunk.
Z'taz dismounted and snuggled up to him. While she was in the crook of his arm, the terminal projector hovered near.
…Never in my life have I experienced such a powerful response. I'm so glad I decided to switch from Logan to you. Are you ready?...
"Yes, Z'taz." He kissed her again on the mouth. Before he could get up, the alien swung her leg over and straddled him at his pelvis. Rowan's cock stood tall, touching her body from pussy to belly button.
Z'taz lifted her body and pushed Rowan's cock back so it slid between her lips. Rowan looked up and locked eyes with the alien. She smirked as she lowered herself down on his rod. Rowan tried to pull her down faster but she wagged her finger at him and slowed her impalement to an agonizingly slow pace.
"Fuck, Z'taz. Please let me in."
Z'taz opened her mouth and silently laughed and threw her head back. She pinched her own nipples and fell the rest of the way. Rowan's fingers and toes extended as the same sensations that hit his mouth during oral were now tantalizing his dick.
The alien tried to lift herself but Rowan gripped her by the hips and held firm, saying, "Please Z'taz, I have to get used to this. If you move, I won't last very long."
…Maybe I want you to come fast. Maybe I want my belly full of your seed. Why can't I fuck you fast?…
"Because this feels so good, I want it to last." He gripped her ass and controlled his cock's movement inside her. The human made small grinding motions against her as her alien lips held fast to his veiny cock. His eyes started to dilate, and for the first time, Rowan was the person moaning during sex. As time progressed, the man was able to handle the euphoria he was feeling between his legs and let Z'taz control their fucking. The look on the commander's face was one of supreme triumph. She tousled her hair and groped herself. She rode him by lifting up to let his tip rest between her labia majora before letting gravity thrust his cock deep and smash his glans against the deepest regions of her vagina.
…I can feel your pleasure Rowan. Can you feel my thoughts dearest?...
He closed his eyes and opened his mind. Inside he found a faint voice. "Yes I can."
Z'taz switched off the projector and aggressively started to slam her hips down. She grabbed his arms and pinned his hands. Rather than text on a screen, he heard her words in his mind.
…Rowan, you're cock feels so fucking good. It's a shame you're a whore. My family would frown on me taking you as a mate. No offence…
"None taken", he said as he laughed. "Anyway, I'm spoken for."
…Like that matters to a race of conquerors. We take what we want. If I wanted, I could have you crawling onto my ship begging me to take you with me to the homeworld…
"I have no doubt. Damn it girl, your body is amazing!" He grunted and started to buck to her hip drops.
…I think I'm going to…..mmmmmph! Aaaaahhh!....
Rowan's mind flashed as he experienced Z'taz's orgasm through the empathic link. The girl constricted her vagina tightly as she took him to the hilt. Rowan freed himself and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down. Blissful pins and needles raced across his skin like a brushfire. His cognitive functions shut down and as he held her tight he fucked her pussy from beneath her.
They kissed as pulses of white cum erupted from the tip of his twitching cock. Rowan's body was enveloped in an intense afterglow while he finished his orgasm. They kissed affectionately and Z'taz's purple hair fell past his face. After he finished, he held her unmoving until she pulled away.
Rowan reached out as Z'Taz got up and wiped up the creampie with a hand towel. She looked at him and blushed.
…You came so much dearest. That was so much more affectionate than getting fucked by a lizardeen…
"I take it you like a hard fucking once in a while. They must do that for you at least."
…They suck. I can't cuddle with them, they're skin is too horny. I like you much better…
He saw her put on her uniform and asked, "Will you be back?"
She blew air through her lips and shook her head.
…If we made love a second time, I'm afraid a permanent bond would form. There's not much time left, so I couldn't put you through that. Maybe in the future I can find you again…
"Not much time left until when?"
Z'Taz froze and her eyes widened for a moment. Rowan felt a psychic block form for a moment while she thought to herself. The wall melted and she smiled again.
…Umm, I have to be home in the next couple of days. I have to write up a report on human physiology and our compatibility…
"So you think you can get past the great mine field and make us a host species? How compatible are humans compared to lizardeen."
…Rowan, I don't even think I need to answer that question. I'll be thinking of today for a very long time. As for humanity, graxlians don't worry about the years, we worry about millennia. We might not bond with you for a while, but at least we'll know that you're a species worth fighting for. I'll be seeing you dearest…
She winked and blew him a kiss before leaving the room. The man fell back on the bed and felt a sense of loss as their link faded.