Page 25 of Meat

Alyx was silenced by Krogg’s pole. The brute knelt, tilted her head back and penetrated her upside-down face. With her head cocked back at this angle, her mouth and throat were arranged in one straight, unbending tunnel, and the alien’s erection penetrated so deep inside her, like a sword swallower’s trick, as he totally owned her throat.

She moaned around the hard, hot flesh that pumped her mouth. Smooth, heavy balls smacked her face. The musky smell of his loins enclosed her.

Krogg grunted some words. It sounded like a command.

A moment later, a touch came between her legs, and she knew it was Jale. She tried to clamp her thighs shut, tried to bar his invasion, but the young ukkur would not be denied. Gently but firmly, his hands overpowered her, pressing her thighs wide until the very tendons of her pelvis ached from the deep stretch.

Alyx whined with Krogg’s dick still planted in her face.

Hot, hungry breaths streamed over her exposed womanhood, stirring her pubic hair and tickling her wet folds and taint. Supple lips kissed her forbidden flesh. A stubbled chin and hard, bony tusks grazed her sensitive skin. An inquisitive tongue teased between her lips, exploring, tasting, salvering.

A growl rumbled directly between her legs, sending a scary vibration deep into her core.

Then Jale began to feast in earnest.

His powerful, coarse tongue lapped her open sex with long, caressing strokes. Hot saliva laved over her opening, mixing with her own slippery arousal fluid. The wetness trickled down her crack, tickling her asshole, which received some of Jale’s attention too.

He left no part of her unslathered.

Alyx heard someone spit, followed by the slip of skin stroking skin. That would be Ravnar, jerking himself as he watched his companions use her like a little toy.

She couldn’t see him, but the thought of that rough, grumpy asshole stroking himself as he watched her sent an intense gush of arousal spilling from Alyx’s hole. Jale slurped it greedily, as if it would be sinful to let one drop go to waste on the dirty ground.

And speaking of sinful, Krogg had not let up in his ravishment of her throat. Not one bit.

His cock was delving so deep inside Alyx’s throat that she could feel it bulging against her leather collar.

Ravnar spoke, his tone commanding. Apparently he was instructing young Jale because a moment later, a thick, flexing finger invaded her hole, followed shortly by a second. Another growled command from Ravnar, and Jale began stroking her insides the way the other ukkur had done earlier. It didn’t take Jale long to find her spot.

She whimpered and moaned through a mouthful of flesh.

Between Krogg’s thrusting cock and Jale’s fingers, Alyx’s body rocked and jolted on the rickety crate. She wrapped her arms around Krogg’s bulging leg muscles to steady herself. Her head was buried upside-down between her thighs, and she could see nothing except the alien male’s balls, taint, and anus as he fucked her face.

Alyx closed her eyes, surrendering her body to the storm of sensations

Bestial grunts surrounded her, mingling with wet slurping and squelching sounds. Shameful, shameful bodily noises. The salt of Krogg’s sweat filled her mouth as it dripped down his pelvis and onto his pumping shaft. Hands moved over her naked flesh, clutching her haunches, squeezing her breasts, wrapping around her fucked throat.

Groped, penetrated, licked, used.

The onslaught of sensations was too much to handle, too much to process.

Fed and fed upon by these brutal alien beasts.

The first climax exploded through her rough and unexpected. It racked her body with shuddering convulsions. Massive hands clutched her limbs, steadying her body so she wouldn’t hurt herself in the throes of her orgasm.

Through it all, Jale never stopped licking, sucking, stroking with his insistent fingers.

Alyx’s second orgasm followed hot on the heels of the first, with barely a respite in between. Her muscles contracted and relaxed in spasmodic waves as electric jolts of pleasure arced through her body. The second one rolled straight into the third.

Above her, Krogg grunted. His thighs tensed and shook.

One final thrust, and he held himself deep inside her. She felt his balls tighten with his impending release, felt his cock pulse in her mouth. A hot rush of semen gushed, spilling down her throat and into her belly to mix with her dinner—a final dessert.

Alyx’s cock-muffled moans mixed and tangled with Krogg’s savage grunts in a strange melody of lust.

It was too much for Alyx to swallow it all. She sputtered, and the excess cream overflowed from her lips and spilled down her face. She squeezed her eyelids shut to keep it out.

Just when she thought she might suffocate in his crotch, Krogg pulled back and drew himself out of her.