Alien Power Dynamics

Soks the Benevolent worked his fingers deeper, grinding faster, her face a shade of red that really shouldn’t have been possible. Mata continued to chat, totally unaware of what was happening. “I still don’t know what he said to my sister, but she wouldn’t look me in the eye during dinner.” Soks ground herself mercilessly into his hand. She looped her arms around Arthur’s neck and began to pepper it with kisses as she started to pant harder and harder, bucking her hips as she levitated in the air. You know, this is less of a seduction than I had imagined. I guess she is so convinced of her own superiority, she assumes that flashing a bit of snatch is all it’ll take to have you eating out of her… well you know.

Soks’ breathing was ragged and uneven. She felt like she was on fire. Certainly no other human had ever had this effect on her before. She preferred to satisfy those more unseemly urges in the comfort and privacy of her own home, in front of a mirror. She deserved the best, though. She climaxed on his fingers, belly pushed into the crook of his arm back arched at an angle that would be uncomfortable for any less alien than her. She’d at some point kicked off her shoes, and her toes were pointed in the air like a ballet dancer.

She released his neck and let herself drift down and backwards until she was upside down, her face level with Mata’s rear. Her skirt was now totally ineffective at hiding her from the public. She floated lazily, before stretching and drifting back up. She hooked her knees over his shoulders, giving the appearance that she was hanging upside down from him. “See Arthur, can you see how wet I am down there? Can you smell it? I smell amazing, don’t I? I taste even better. I’m so tight. I’m probably the tightest you ever had. We can let your little goblin pet watch if you want.” An eye stalk pointed itself at the goblin and flashed from gold to blue. Mata rotated gently before stopping, still oblivious gazing into the strobing purple eye.

Soks righted herself, her thighs gripping the sides of his head. She frowned. He wouldn’t be able to really enjoy it, while he was still paralyzed. Oh well. She untangled herself. Here’s something he can enjoy… Soks grabbed at his belt. Mata continued to chatter. “And then I put on the maid costume, but it wasn’t really a costume it was ooze and she had a dick” The belt jumped and began flowing up Soks arm, and she panicked. She tried to pry it off with her other hand but it just kept flowing up her arm encircling her limbs restraining them. Arthur was naked but free! Lexx wrestled the eyestalks into a pseudo ponytail and suddenly he was able to move again. As Mata broke eye contact she shuddered, and blinked rapidly.

Soks struggled. “What- what is this?!?”