A Low Bar

Jamie decided to head toward the bar and get something to drink, then getting a better look at the mild crowd hanging about. She managed to slink through the cracks in the mass of naked alien bodies and take a seat on a strange looking stool. The bartender was busy on the other side of the bar with a handful of customers ordering their drinks. An alien came through the crowd just as Jamie had and sat on the stool to her left. He was a large shouldered and lanky legged reptile with a long arched head, three fingered hands, a two long toes. He lacked claws, had a maw of small sharp teeth, four eyes with two in the center of his skull on the side and the other two on the front of the arch further down. Two slit nostrils occupied the end of his snout and occasionally he flick one of his two forked touches out of the repective nostril. His skin was smooth, jungle green and a deeply faded yellow underbelly.

Jamie looked to him then back at the bar then back again to get an eyeful of his long flaccid cock, an unsheathed foot long pink worm with a bayoneted head. He noticed this and turned toward her, giving her a better view, "Like what you see?"

"N-n-no. No! No no!", said a startled Jamie as she turned back to the bar and attempted to avoid eye contact.

He gave a toothy grin, "Can't blame you for admiring perfection. I'd easily let you say the same." Out of her perriferal she could see the sleeve ball eyeing her body up, attempting to decifer what she looked like with out her tentacled friend. "Names Harl, I'm a Juio from Reknak. What are you?"

Jamie didn't take kindly of the way he said that and showed off her annoyance with her voice, "Jamie, I'm a human."

"Oh yeah! Earthlings. I've seen you in catalogues...", Jamie wondered what that meant but tried to forget it and forget this guy. "Maybe I could show you around? Or at the least, give you some information. You humans must be new to galactic life."

"I'm fine, thanks."

"Suit yourself. I'll be right here if you change your mind. Hey, maybe we can play some drinking games if the service ever picks up." Jamie was going to shoot him down again when suddenly the seat to her right became occupied. The blob of sulfur and sweat she and her friends had to wait behind back in line had taken his place next to her. His fat rolls rested upon his thighs, spread out father and pushed Jamie so thtbshe now sat at an angle with sulfur sweat dripping onto her body. From here she got a good view of his penis as well; a chode compared to his body but huge if it were ever compared to hers. It was like a stubby snake the width of his flabby arm except for the middle and head which were even wider than the rest.

The sulfuric sweat now reached the octinoid protecting Jamie's privates and the poor creature started to shrivel and squirm from the contact with the toxic liquid. Jamie decided this was enough and got up to leave, stumbling out of her chair onto her ass, "I'veeeee gotta go. Bye!" She got back up and made a dash down the beach and away from the bar, holding her companion onto her nude form as hard as she could. Her feet brought her to the huge stretch of shore meeting the seemingly infinite sea. "Alright, don't worry," she whispered to the drying creature, "Ill catch some rays and maybe some Z's while you drink some water. You'll get better and I can go do...whatever I want, okay?"

The creature hummed happily and Jamie lay down between the wet sand and its dryer and warmer cousin. She lay there, hands behind her head, eyes closed and let the tide wash over her as she rested under the light of the suns. As time passed, her tentacled friend began to reform and gain its former strength; with more it grew even larger and stronger with each wave as it washed over Jamie's lower half.