Seed

Reader discretion is adviced, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and do not portray real events or real persons.

When I awoke the room was in near pitch darkness. I wanted to fall quickly back to sleep and shifted into my most comfortable position. However, the hairs on the back of my neck were tingling and my mind started to whir. I turned on my side and try to find the right position but something was uncomfortable.

I turned on my bedside table light and went to grab my book but there was someone else in the room with me. He was there. I didn’t feel like I was dreaming. A rush of joy turned quickly into a rush of fear and I was on the verge of yelling or screaming at him when I heard his voice inside my head.

‘I’m sorry, I have no choice’.

* * * *

I had been so alone. All my life I have never really been comfortable with other human beings. I dated. I tried. I compromised, but it never seemed to work out. I hadn't ever had a relationship more than a few months. 

But then I met Him. At my neighborhood bar playing pool, he came right up to me and asked if we could talk. Shocked I asked if he wanted to play, and by the time I looked over my friends were no where to be seen. For hours we drank and laughed and played. I sang karaoke which clearly blew him away. We kissed. After than night we had gone out to a movie. We had gone to Six Flags. We had earlier today gone to the most beautiful and delicious french dinner. 

He'd walked me home holding my hand. He'd kissed me longingly goodnight and promised to see me tomorrow. 

* * * *

Now he had broken into my home and was standing at the foot of my bed, eyes wide with panic. Frightened strain written in his face. It was a look that scared the hell out of me.

I could not believe… Was I was being attacked?? I am near 40, 5’ 11”, 250 pounds… I’m cute, but not stalker material. My head was muddled (did I hear his voice inside my head??), and I helplessly knew if it came to a fight I would lose. I couldn’t think!

“What the hell do you want?!” I screamed feebly getting to my knees on my bed. There was something about his intense gaze that made me feel terrified but also sure he didnt intend harm.

“I need you.” Again, clearly unspoken words inside my head, clarity was increasing, and so was my fear.

“I need to take you. It... it is my time. I have no choice."

What the he... "I will change into my true form, do not be afraid. I will do my best not to hurt you.”

With that his body, clothes, everything began to change. His clothes melted away revealing only skin, quickly changing to a light green, like lime peel. His chest and legs broadened to a thick muscular frame. His neck elongated, widened, and his head turned green as everything else spread out a bit. His hair became a spiky green matte. His eyes grew larger with his head while his nose shrank to a button. His mouth stayed the same size, and I was briefly fascinated by the slightly lighter shade of his lips.

Then his arms dramatically changed shape and my terror returned. The once large arms split each into three dangling cords protruding from his shoulders. At first wrinkled, they smoothed and toned as they lengthened to the floor.

A scream took me over finally, but just as the sound escaped my mouth, he leapt and in moment was on me.

A smooth tentacle quickly pushed through my teeth silencing me, as two others wrapped my arms immobilizing them… his body pulled against mine. His face inches from mine.

“I’m sorry” He said.

Angrily I bit down on the tentacle in my mouth, but instead of crying out, the beast cast back his head and let out a guttural moan, uncontrollably rolling out in waves not unlike the purring of a cat.

Then his eyes snapped back to mine, and I heard:

“This is not the way I wanted this to happen the first time” and with that another tentacle slipped down my back, slitting my ass cheeks with power. The member silkily moved through my canyon; once, twice, before the finger gently poked at my hole.

My body reacted, my jaw relaxed, and his tentacle slithered a further into my mouth. My tongue explored it unconsciously, shocked into muscle memory and his moan rolled again.

His mouth wide, his very long tongue dangled for a moment before he violently clamped onto my neck. A moan escaped my lips despite my terror.

His voice in my head; “I’m sorry”, a brilliant flash of light and then darkness.

* * * *

I had awoken in a beautiful arched ceiling room made of silver metal, appointed with very sleek modern looking bedroom furnishings, scared to death. 

After I cried. I meekly asked him to explain himself, which he did by speaking directly into my mind. I could feel his sorrow and his shame as he told me what would happen. What must happen.

“No.” I pleaded.

He moved closer to me, my back hitting the wall. I made to dart past him, but a tentacle easily grabbed my wrist and prevented my escape. Another tentacle grabbed the other wrist and gently but firmly pinned my arms to the wall above my head. The other arms casually removed his loin cloth and my clothes. 

His giant penis, a foot long flaccid and as thick as my wrist dangled menacingly. He moved closer to me and I began to plead again for my life. The tentacles not holding my arms wrapped around my body and pulled me against him tightly. He pressed his mouth to mine cutting off my protests and kissed me deeply, his long tongue exploring my mouth. 

The tentacles moved up and down my body. I felt their strength and knew that I was not strong enough to fight him off. Even at 250 pounds he easily lifted me into the air and his mouth and tongue played over my chest and large round belly. He flicked my penis with his tongue which began to harden despite my fear. He took my cock in his mouth and the sensation was extraordinary. 

His tongue curled around the shaft while his lips moved up and down sucking with power. A tentacle slithered down my butt crack and began to massage my hole, leaving a slick substance behind secreted from his pores. My bottom was sopping quickly and the tip of his member began to massage the fluid into my hole, applying pressure to open me. I was clinched so tightly that it really hurt, though he was not being violent. 

“NO!” I cried but a tentacle quickly wound around my throat and squeezed just enough to choke off my voice. I quietly began to cry, terrified, knowing that I could not hold him off much longer, and was going to impregnate me with his children. Soon they would be writhing around my innards, probably killing me from the inside out. He said that it would not harm me but what else was he going to say?

I was to be a vessel for the future of his race, and I did not think that I would survive. 

I began to accept that there was no hope, feeling his strength, knowing that I would be forced. His tentacle became more forceful. I was sobbing in terror and just wanted the pain to stop. I relaxed my pucker and let the tip pop in. 

The tears were driven from my eyes by the familiar sharp pleasurable pain of my bottom being forced open. “Therrrre”, he said with both nurture and erotic confidence. Still in the air completely submissive to his strong arms, he took me over to a padded triangle shaped piece of furniture and bent me forward over it. 

My upper body was pressed firmly down, and my legs were spread by two of his tentacles. Again, a tentacle pressed to my hole and slowly slid inside me. I could feel his blood pulsing through it feel it expanding along with my ring. He began to push it in and out, and despite my doom, it felt unbelievably good. 

Giving in like raising my arms on a roller coaster, I relaxed into him and he pushed deeper, expanding the tentacle even more. My bottom was drooling with his excretions as I felt a second tentacle slowly begin to prod. The tentacles stretched out were only about the as big as a thumb but could expand to many times that width. The first tentacle relaxed its size and the second slipped in. He then began to pulse both, deep inside me, pulling me wider. 

Out of my peripheral vison I could just see his face, rapt in ecstasy as he did this. His long serpentine tongue draped over his chin and drool dripped from his open mouth, onto his distending belly. The sight was so arousing I forgot to be scared and pushed my bottom up into his crotch, forcing myself wider for him. Feeling me, he looked down at my face with crazed lust. 

His picked me up like a child and spun me around to face him, then with absolute adoration in his eyes, firmly pulled me into a deep kiss. His tentacles writhing madly all over my body, scrabbling to give me pleasure. I opened my eyes to look at him as he passionately kissed me and I knew in that moment that he could not kill me, no matter the stakes. 

He was in love with me. Painfully so. And wanted my love for himself. I closed my eyes and gave over to his kiss. 

My arms, unpinned, circled his body, pulling him closer to me, his large belly pressed to mine and I knew it was time. Still kissing me he led me to the bed. Gently he turned me over and pressed me face down in the soft material. I had just enough time glimpse his engorged penis, as big as my arm, drooling precum from its wide tip. 

I felt it press to my bud, and despite being open wide, it was far wider. Overcome with lust, I began to push back against it, needing to feel it inside of me. Covered in goo, my ass opened to him, and I let out a cry of ecstasy as the head popped in. 

He began to piston his hips, pumping slowly deeper and deeper inside me, my hungry ass spreading for him beyond what I thought possible. The pain disappeared as even deeper still he pushed into me. Unchecked moans of bliss rolled from my open mouth. 

He was fucking me down to the base of his shaft now and suddenly the fear crept up. I was overwhelmingly full of him. Stretched unnaturally over him. He saw this pass over my face as stopped pushing. His arms moved all over my body he looked desperately, longingly into my face. 

He gave me the most gentle slow kiss just on my lips and I made the choice of passion. Releasing into his love, I threw my head back and pumped my ass back into his crotch. It felt goooood. Pulling him out so far, and pumping down all the way to the hilt. 

He wrapped me firmly in his many arms, pushed me up on my knees, and began to pound me like a bitch. I felt pleasures unknown. Bolts of electricity shooting through every muscle. My mind raging, my mouth agape against the bed, wetting it with drool. His pistoning sent shudders through my bones. My eyes rolled back in my head and my unconcious sharp moans with each thrust got louder as he buried himself faster and faster and faster and faster!

Then suddnely he slowed and I immediately picked my head up in a shocked haze, wondering if he was done… I ached for more. I had cum all over myself that his dick had pounded out of me but I wanted more. But instead he gently laid me on my side, lay down behind me and pulled me into a spoon with him. Slowly he stirred his giant member back inside. 

“I am going to lay my children in you now my love.” 

“Oh yes” I whispered. 

He held me tightly to him so that I was completely at his mercy. He began rocking his hips into me in slow deep hard thrusts every few seconds. Each fearsome thrust eliciting an athletic grunt, drawing every ounce of his strength. His massive penis pushed even deeper inside of me with each smacking blow.

 His pressed his face into my neck, and i felt a continuously rumbling low moan begin to vibrate through me on top of the grunting as he pumped. 

His breath became ragged as the first egg pushed through his penis. I felt it hesitate slightly at my hole and then push through. 

I moaned loudly as I felt travel deeper and deeper into my body. Another one. It felt so fucking good popping into me. I came again, spurting cum clear across the bed. Another one… and another. 

I came two more times as he pumped into me. A tentacle folding my penis and balls. Another running over my now grossly distended belly, and still he pumped into me. 

Finally he slowed and then stopped. We sat there, completely wrapped together just our ragged breaths pumping now. We lay there for hours. His penis slowly relaxing and then slipping out of me. 

His tentalces now loose around me, lightly trailing up and down my body lovingly. One tentacle constantly running over and soothing my belly, full of our children. I was happy. 

More than that I was completely and totally content. I was in love. My gaped ass was drooling secretion between us, and we were both covered in my cum, but we didn’t care. We could have stayed like that forever.