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Chapter 9 by conceptmonger conceptmonger

What do you do?

"I think we're all thinking the same thing"

you say, looking at the four aliens in the pod with you and pulling off your shirt. Your bra soon follows, leaving your bare torso on display for the four men in the dim lighting of the shuttle pod. "We've got about a half hour 'til we hit the ground I reckon?"

You couldn't be more forward or clearer, and for a moment you fear these drift metals might not take you up on your offer, but they seem to be more stunned than hesitant. One steps forward, then another, until they've surrounded you.

You give a slutty smirk as you try to assist them as they one by one expose their quickly hardening phalluses for your services. "Happy to thank you all for the ride," you say, before biting your lower lip and stroking a large, dark brown member. It seems the biggest of the bunch and you're eager to not have that one in your tightest holes.

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Soon, you're taking a cock in your ass, your pussy, and your mouth as you jerk another with your hands. Your moans rise over the sound of the ship's autopilot engaging and thrusters shifting as you approach the planet. One by one, each creature climaxes and you savor the feeling of their pulsing, pleasured members in your body. Before you know it, you're lying on the ground covered in alien cum and have already been landed for an indiscernible amount of time.

"Get up slut," one of the men begins to prod you with his foot. "We've got a rendezvous to make. His wet cock still hangs out, before he puts it back under his robes.

You feel yourself salivating at the sight, but you know you have somewhere to be. As you gather your clothes you think to yourself, when did I become such a whore?

What's next?

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