A Drinking Problem

Sometime later, Jamie awoke from her nap on the shore and stood to stretch out her arms and legs. He eyes gazed back down at the bar where there were considerablely fewer customers, there were five sitting at the stool including the horny lizard and the fatty sulfur spewer. She smiled as she would finally be able to taste some alien brews and walked toward the structure. Although, she had failed to notice that she was just as naked as her friends had become as her octinoid had slithered into the sea as she slept.

The naked girl plopped her ass right down in the center of the bar, far enough to avoid the sight of any other patron's privates. Harl, the lizard man, noticed the lack of Jamie's attire and remained calm as he didn't know if she had removed it on her own accord or if she was dumb enough to not notice it missing. "Hello again, let me buy you your first round. Bartender! A glass of Yuthili ale for the earthling."

Jamie appreciated the man's gentsure even though she knew it was just another attempt at getting in her pants...or rather lack of at this moment. The robotic bartender nodded and grabbed a fancy bottle from the shelf and poured a glass for Jamie. He topped off the drink with a silly straw and Jamie just sat there starting at she purple liquid bubbling in the clear glass. She gulped and mustered the courage to down the beverage as Harl eagerly watched from across the counter. She swallowed the elixir to the very last drop; it was sweet and bulbbly causing her to burb and excuse herself.

Fellow patrons cheered her on as the robot began to pour more for her as instructed and paid for by the lizard man. Jamie couldn't refuse the gift and again sipped the purple booze dry. Another and another and another and even a sixth a seventh and at last and eighth was guzzled down by the busty human girl. At this point the effects started to kick in and Jamie was started to get buzzed and dizzy just as Harl had planned. "Yeeeeeeah! Fuck! Let's keep going! Wooooooooo!", shouted a slurring Jamie as the scaled creep grinned in pleasure of what he had created.

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Sometime later the beach bar had regained its considerabke crowd from earlier, with the varied shapes of the aliens making it a strange scene. Through the mass of bodies was Jamie, the center of the action and the main attraction. She stood away from the counter drunk, naked, and hollering out to the crowd, "I'm so fucking wasted!" Cheers followed and fell back again so she could say more, "And im real fucking horny! Gimme some cock! Come one! Blast me!", she cried out holding out empty glass and burping as she stumbled around trying to stay in place.

The crowd of mostly male aliens was eager to fulfill her request and several from the front stepped forward to start masturbating for her until the sprayed her in a rainbow of cum. Some managed to land in her cup and she stared at it for a second before downing the concoction of extraterrestrial jizz in a few gulps, "Aaaaaah! That's some good shit! Hit me! More, more!" After that they just started grabbing glasses from the counter and filled them with cum like beer from the tap. When one was filled it was shoved into the girl's face where she grabbed it, took a gulp, and handed it to another blue balled shmoe in the crowd when she drank it dry.

After several dozen glasses lay empty in the sand, Jamie wiped the cum dripping from her lips and slumped back down onto the stool behind her. The **** woman's head bobbed around in a circular motion, eyes wandering dizzily through the crowd as Harl walked out from them. "My you've given quite the show. Done more than I thought you would from that hormone inducing ale. But I think it's time for the second act."

His clawed hands reached out and grasped Jamie by the waist and propped her down on the counter, meeting her pelvis with his, the shaft of his erect cock against the folds of her vulva. "Come on! What are you waiting for?! Put it in meeeEEEEEEEEE!", she commanded sloppily as the lizard slid his meat in her snatch with ease. A pulverizing session of pelvic punishment pleasured Jamie's perfect pussy for several unending minutes of the sounds of pure ecstasy following every thrust. Oh so rapidly did Jamie's giant breasts bounce up and down her chest the entire time, smacking her drunk face over and over.

Then the came the climax, Jamie's third so far and Harl's first, where his creamy got cum filled her insides as much as they could before slipping bast the hilt of Harl's pink fleshy sword. Jamie was momentarily stunned, "That was as good as I thought it would be," said the lizard to which she could only answer with things that could barely be considered words.

Harl took several more moments of occupying Jamie's tight and moist pussy with his villainous phallus before pulling out and stepping away.

"MOAR...Moooooarrr...."

The earthling was quichly answered by the robotic bartender, "If you insist..."

Jamie was flipped over by the mechanical man's arms, slamming back down on the counter, chest down and face to the crowd of horny aliens. "Oooff", was all she could say in response to being thrown around like a rag doll. Then the metal bar keep positioned all four of his arms, two held down her waist while the others took their place at each of her entrances. Swiftly the rods plunged as far as they could into her, drilling hard and fast in and out of her privates. Jamie's mouth "ooooed" as her eyes crossed, beginning her fourth orgasm of the night.

About ten minutes of drilling and Jamie's thirteenth orgasm, the robot slowed his pace, flipped the girl back over, and sprayed her with an assortment of alien jizz. "Woah," she said as her mind raced with pleasure and an enduring alcoholic and hormonal buzz before she slid off the counter and onto the sand. She dizzily pushed herself back up then fell back against the bar.

Harl called out to the crowd, "Who's next?!"

"Huh", said a confused Jamie trying to remember where she was.

The bullbery alien came forth and shouted, "MEEEEEE!", in a bellowing tone. Heavy steps brought his junk eye to eye with Jamie who grabbed the slimey thing and gave it a quizzical look. In a rough motion, the sulfur reeking smelling buikding of an alien pushed her onto his bulbous member and **** her to swallow as much of the thing as she could fit in her mouth. More of the chode's length would cram her throat if it wasn't to thick and fat but its owner was enjoying the sensation anyway. Drunken Jamie gagged on the invader, still not remembering much of what was going on at the moment, but it soon would come to an end...or so she thought. Sulfur Sam here lasted less than two minutes in Jamie's wet jaw before he creamed a gallon of rancid cock juice past her tongue, but afterward he went right back to pumping his pelvis into her face, ready to produce another load while everyone else waited his or her turn.