Businessmen at the Spa

The Wonderland is equipped with state-of-the-art water installations, including spas, saunas, a water-park, and a great number of pools. But Big Bubbles isn't here to glide down some tubes; She's here to get laid. So, of course, she heads for the "special" spas, where adult activities are allowed right in the open.

As the fat green blubberwurm lumbers into the hot steamy room, she notices a group of seven charming-looking humans.

"What is that," one of them whispers, evidently unaware that Big Bubble's frilly antennas allow her to hear him perfectly.

"That's one o' them blubberwurms," another whispers back. "Matriarchal society."

"That's right," she responds in perfect earthling words. Languages are one thing that comes easy to her, hence why she makes for such a good ambassador.

All of the boys turn towards her, looking like deers in headlight. "Our society is lead by women," she adds while waddling into their warm bubbly pool. As she enters the water, she becomes a lot more agile. "And I, am a princess; A powerful figure in the blubberwurm hierarchy."

The men look at each other, then back at her. Poor fellas, they seem anxious to be in the presence of such a wonderful creature.

"But..." Big Bubble whispers, taking on her damsel-in-distress voice. "I'm not on my homeworld anymore. I'm lost, on a big scary cruiseship. Alone, and defenseless..." She swims into the middle of the group, surrounding herself with eagerly listening men. "It would be a shame if some mean virile aliens were to take advantage of me..."

One of them stands up, drawing her four-eyed silver gaze. "Hey. Name's Hotaru." Hotaru flashes her a wide smile, with a hint of a predatory glare. "Sounds to me, princess, like you're looking for trouble." He has short black hair, tan skin, hooded eyes and a muscular body.

Big Bubble bends down towards him, her flimsy top barely containing her four massive breasts. "Stars, I do hope I've found it."

Without another words, he grabs onto her chest, digging his fingers into the soft meat of her huge honkers.

"Oooh," she coos. "So rough!" She likes when are partners are rough on her.

Pale green cream pours out from her nipples as he keeps squeezing, and it oozes out of her clothes.

"Woah," he mutters. "You're lactating!" He dips his finger in the green fluid pooling out from the fabric above her upper-left nipple. His friends are standing up around them, examining the princess' fat body with lustful eyes. Pretty soon, she feels hands all over her back and sides.

"It's edible for humans, if you wanna try it."

"Good. Cause I kinda did want to try it." He licks it, then lets out a surprised chuckle. "Stars, it's sweet. Tastes like candy."

One of the man has climbed onto her back, then grabs her by the back of her neck. "Hey there, princess." He kisses her shoulder, then plants his lips and teeth against her neck. When he's done giving her a hickey, he moves his mouth besides her ear. "Now where would one mean virile alien go if they wanted to breed a slutty princess like you?"

"Be-Behind the leg," she mutters in response, feeling excited at the thought of these gentlemen ravaging her.

"Behind which leg?"

"All of them. I got four cunts."

The fit man in front of her lifts his eyebrows, and the one against her back lets out a chuckle.

"I also... You can also use my asshole. I know you humans are into that sometimes, and there's more than four of you..."

The others must've heard her, because she can already feel hands moving against her chubby thighs, looking for her vulvas.

One after the others, her pussies are found. Strangers are molesting are pussies, pushing her legs forward to leave her holes exposed. The man that had climbed on her moves down towards her tail, until he finally reaches her butthole. She's being fingered everywhere, and Hotaru pulls her head down for a kiss. With all of her clits being stimulated and some thick fingers stretching out her anus, she can barely even process the kiss. She really picked a good spot to have some fun!

"Princess?" Hotaru asks, holding her by the chin.

"Y-Yeah?"

"I wanna stick my dick in your mouth."

She lets out an excited giggle, before bowing her upper body until her head plunges underwater to be level with his crotch. Blubberwurms can't breathe underwater, but they can hold their breath for a pretty long time. At least long enough to make that handsome cocky man cum.

While she throat his dick, the fingers exploring her many holes are replaced by other dicks, filling her up to the brim. The seventh human, the one not currently penetrating her, grabs one of her hands and places it between their legs. Big Bubble feels the human's hairy pubis, and then a warm slimy hole. While her own species is rather strict with gender expression, she's familiar with humans fluidity regarding it, and so it doesn't faze her that one of the businessmen has a vagina.

The intensity of the multiple penetrations causes her to moan quite loudly, which has the drawback of shortening her time underwater.

She surfaces, allowing herself some time to breathe while her hands take over Hotaru's dick. His dick is still slick with her slippery saliva, which acts like an underwater lube and allows her to jerk him off comfortably.

One after the other, the men reach their climax. They howl and moan as they hump against her chubby body, and she knows that her wombs are getting splattered with human sperm. The man she's fingering grabs onto her arm as he also reaches his climax, twitching around her hand and groaning in pleasure.

Hotaru is the last one, and she takes him back into her mouth before he cums; She let him taste her milk, it's only fair that he lets her taste his.

With great delight, she ingests his sperm, keeping her lips tightly around his shaft until the end of his orgasm.

When she pulls out of the water again, all seven men are sitting around her in the water, taking a moment to rest.

"What, you're done already?" She asks, shaking her massive rear to entice them.

"Not done," Hotaru says between labored breaths. "Just give us a few second to recuperate."

"I'm good to go already," the seventh man says. "Got a much shorter refractory period than these losers."

Big Bubble shoots him a smile, then pulls him into a hug. "Good. Because I am far from satisfied."

It doesn't take long for the others to be ready again, at which point there are right back on the fat green alien.