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Chapter 7

What do you want to do with her?

A Nice Gentle Fuck

"Let's just take our time and enjoy each-others' bodies." You declare and walk up to her then start licking and sucking on her lovely nipples the color of dull steel. Though the rest of her human portion looks Caucasian and her skin is a silvery white her nipples take that silver tone to the next level, actually looking dully metallic. They don't TASTE metallic though, and in fact are leaking warm milk into your mouth. Sharisha also appears to be one of the very lucky women with large breasts who still has sensitive nipples, and she is clearly grooving on your skills at sucking them, though you are not considered especially talented by the girls on Earth. After a minute or two of this she pulls your face away and declares, "You are over dressed for this party." Then rips your shirt open, popping all the buttons off!

Though that kind of turns you on it was your favorite shirt and you exclaim "Hey! That's the only shirt I've got!" and Sharisha looks shocked for a second, then leans in to kiss you on the mouth while much more gently removing your pants and underwear.

When she breaks the kiss she declares: "Don't worry, I will put having laundry fix it on my tab, and we will buy you a few more suits of clothes at the tailors. I forgot you were here on a promotional tour..." She declares, and you are well mollified. Besides, you are not going to pass up this fine, fine, smelling cunny over a mere shirt! Sharisha's pussy smells like fish, but not in a bad way, not like rotting fish at all, but like a well braised salmon filet with sea salt, lemon juice, and tarter sauce, it's making you hungry, and you know just what you want to eat!

You slide down into her coils and start licking her pussy, to which she groans in pleasure and arches her back and coils, pushing her snatch into your face and putting her hands on the back of your head, tangling her manicured nails in your hair. Sometimes you get hairs stuck in your teeth as you eat her out, but you lick and suck and tongue fuck her honeypot till she is babbling incoherently and there is a gush of fluid from deep inside which tastes like a salty, sour, slightly fishy, very sweet, 'maple syrup' vitamin concoction, and you drink down as much of it as you can catch before the flow stops.

When it does Sharisha lets go of your head a few seconds later she says: "Oh god you are so good at that, where did a male learn the female sexual arts?"

"On my world that is considered part of the basic repertoire of sexual training for everyone who is into women, male or female." You declare, and she pulls you up to kiss you full on the mouth with a lot of tongue, enjoying the taste of her own cum in your mouth.

"Remind me to make some phone calls when we are done here, your world sounds fascinating." She says dreamily when you break the kiss a few seconds later. "Now, you have gotten me off, it's time I think to actually get to full on miscegenation." She says and uses her coils and the prehensile tip of her tail to pull you and your engorged 8 inch phallus into her girl-cum soaked sex.

You don't resist but gently peal the tip of her tail off your cock and guide it in on your own, her pussy more than moist enough to accommodate you as you fuck her deep and hard. You have both been 'standing' so far but you gently push her back on the beanbag as you fuck her slowly with deep strong strokes which has Sharisha gasping for breath after about a minute, and she cums again before the next minute is over. "YEEESSSS!" She hisses through clenched teeth and you feel the muscles of her vaygoo contract, trying to milk out your cum, but you aren't quite there yet.

You keep fucking her after the contraction passes, to which she responds with enthusiasm, before after another five minutes you blow your load deep inside her slippery love tunnel and she groans deeply, contracting around you again and milking every drop out of your dick before it goes soft.

"By all the Gods, that was amazing, you are amazing!" Sharisha declares five or six minutes later when your mutual afterglow fades. "I want to keep you, Gods yes I do!" She states, coiling tight around you and resting your head on her pillowy left breast. "Would you mind terribly if I used your seed to inseminate my next batch of neolates?" She asks completely out of left field.

Whoa, wait a second, "Inseminate?": would that even work? And what is your stance on becomeing a father here?

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