Goob is convinced

Goob responds to your question by grabbing you in his long, furry arms and pulling you against him. He kisses you, curling his lips back and meeting yours.

"I've wanted you for years," Goob confesses as his powerful hands undress you. Your breasts spring free of your bustier and he lowers his mouth to your nipples, sucking and teasing with his tongue. As he licks and sucks his hands ably do away with your shorts and the sheer panties worn beneath. He grabs you in his arms and lifts you up, swinging up the chains.

"Oh my," you cry, looking down twenty feet to the hard floor.

Goob swings you both atop the engine casing. The metal plates are warm against your bare ass. Goob parts your legs and shucks offs his overalls revealing the dark length of his big dick. He skins it back to reveal the glistening red of its sensitive head.

You suck him, inhaling his musky, unwashed odor, but Goob is impatient. He presses you back down and kneels between your spread thighs. You twist your fat nipples, sending spikes of pleasure shooting all the way to your clit. Goob strokes himself and maneuvers the red tip of his dick to your juicy slit. You part easily for him and he sheaths himself in your warm, wet fuck tunnel. He leans over you, caressing a huge breasts in one hand, your face in the other, fucking in and out with increasing urgency.

"Inside me," you beg.

He hoots in a strange, simian voice and slams you so hard you fear you'll fall off. His fat monkey meat spears you, balls deep, his hands pressing back your legs for maximum penetration. Then you feel his dick throbbing inside you, pulsing, squirting out hot wads of simian spooge into your tight tunnel. It overflows and slurps out of you, spilling down over your asshole and pooling on the warm metal.

Good stays inside you, his cock softening, but not shrinking. He is breathing heavily and wide-eyed, staring down at you as if wondering if what he has done is wrong.

"That was fantastic," you gasp, even though he took you to the edge and never quite over the edge.

"It was even better than I imagined," says Goob.

He leans his face down to yourr and begins kissing you. It's awkward at first, with his odd smell and all that hair, but you forget what he is and open your lips, letting his tongue explore your mouth as his hands again explore your body. Laying on you like that, holding you down, he begins to move inside you once more. He's hard as steel and his cock sloshes in your cream-crammed cunt. In and out, balls slapping wetly against your tight asshole, his hands caressing your breasts.

You push him up on his knees and after a moment of explaining you roll onto your stomach and get onto your hands and knees. He grabs your hips and slams you, hard, until you are quickly fucked into a stupor. You orgasm twice in quick order, your head thrown back and your hips working as you fuck back into Goob's impaling fuckpole. His first creampie is frothing up and dripping out of you and the smell of it fills your nostrils, stronger than the tang of the engine and the burnt lubricant of the machinery.

Goob begins that strange hooting again and you work your hips twice as hard. He's pounding you now, almost pushing you off your knees and onto your belly if he didn't have such a firm hold on your waist. His cock swells, stiffens in your frothy fuckslit, and twitches as he unleashes another torrent of hot cum into your depths. You cry his name and beg for every drop. When he's done you fall forward onto your breasts, your cheek flush against the hot metal of the engine, Goob's huge dick slipping from your well-fucked cuntlips with a slurp of liquid and a hot gush of his cum over your clit. It drips onto the engine casing.

You roll onto your back and Goob lays beside you, reflecting on the sex and saying that he's admired your body for years, but never thought he'd have the chance to enjoy it.

"And I always wondered about that big dick," you say, reaching down and giving him a squeeze.

"Careful," he warns. "Don't get me excited unless you mean it."

You do mean it, as he learns a few minutes later when your fingers are tangled in the orange fur covering his thighs and you're bobbing your mouth up and down on his fat alien fuckstick. You suck him until it seems he will be burst in your mouth and then you get up and guide his spit-soaked prick between your cheeks.

He's too big for the tight knot of your asshole. Goob holds your cheeks apart and reaches over to a can of machine lubricant. He smudges the greasy slime down your crack and his finger slips easily inside you. You gasp as he pulls it out then you give him a big grin and push your ass down onto him, impaling your ass down to his balls, working your sphincter around his shaft as you ride his cock. He doesn't last long and neither do you. You're frigging your clit for all you're worth and he's ramming a good eight inches of monkey meat straight up your shithole, skewering your aching ass until he hoots like a gorilla and pumps your bowels full of his hot dick juice.

You sit flat on him for a long time, sharing your aftershocks and his. You lay together on the engine, sore, cum-stuffed. There's a weak effort at a round four, but you're both exhausted. You give him a kiss on his simian lips and wish him good night. Thankfully, there's a ladder down from the engine housing.

Not much time to shower off all this engine grease and oranguman spunk and sleep. Arrival at Omicron-69 is in three hours.