No, there is not. (Alien Lube)

You bang your fists pathetically against the wall of the cave, having trapped yourself in a dead end.

Dread begins to take hold as you imagine yourself dying here, being picked apart by those awful bat-like creatures. Their whirring and noise-making getting louder as the swarm approaches.

You try to duck around them, running through the cloud of horrible monsters in an effort to trace back your steps to the last fork in the cave.

There are too many to overcome, however. As you are pecked at and harangued by the tiny metal pests, you feel one once again wrap around your throat.

Unable to fight with your previous vigor, you feel yourself start to lose focus along with your breath.

You open your mouth, gasping for air, and the creature attacks!

Plunging its mouth against yours, you feel the pincers stab at your mouth, injecting your top and bottom lips along with your tongue.

You feel all three immediately swell, interacting with the venom.

The creature releases its hold of your neck, but locks into place on your mouth, pumping in more and more of the fluid.

You feel your lips plumpen and grow into overly sensitive pillows. By the time the creature dislodges, you feel as though they've quadrupled in size!

They're so massive and unbelievably sensitive. You forget your present danger, such is the intensity of the feelings in your newly swollen lips. They pucker and suck the air futilely, desperately trying to scratch the itch you feel all over them.

Meanwhile, your tongue has increased in size, though not to the length of your lips. While your lips look like two collagen inflated pillows, your tongue simply feels more sensitive... and moist... very moist.... too moist...

As you suck the air, you drool. A thin stream initially, but as your tongue continues to pump out saliva, and you lips kiss the air, you find a steady stream of the stuff pouring out of you. You can no longer speak, and moan in protest as the saliva itself is enough to send shudders of sexual bliss through your system as your puffy lips feel the constant stream of fluid pouring out of them and into a pool on the floor.

"Tough break folks, she couldn't get away from the robo-bats in time! C;est la vie... I'm sure she'll come to love her new faze... and her life as a human-sex-toy!"

From somewhere in the dark you feel a mechanical arm grab you and drag you away... your brain too frenzied with lip-orgasms to notice... or care...

Chaudius, a blue alien male pressed his hand to his lovers cheek. Tenderly, the playboy adonis dragged the backs of his fingers across the cheek of his concubine, who could only giggle and blush at his touch.

"My sweet treasure... it is time for us to be intimate... for is that not why saught me out?"

"Your reputation precedes you, my love... a chance to lie with you as one of your pleasure girls? I am duly honoured, oh beneficent one..."

"Very good... bend over, my sweet..."

The green skinned alien woman smiles sheepishly, disrobing herself and offering her round, pert buttocks to her blue-skinned lover.

"Be gentle, my love..."

"Chaudius is always gentle, my dear..."

Chaudius too disrobes, his erect phallus standing before the green alien girl.

"Oh my... I'm not sure I can take all that length! Are you certain?"

"Rest easy, my lover... Chaudius always takes precautions. Your comfort is of the utmost importance..."

With a tug at your leash, the blue skinned playboy jerks you towards him.

"Lube-****! Prepare me!"

You crawl out from the small, round pet-bed that Chaudius keeps you in by his throne. You appear naked and shiny, sealed in a plasti-skin coating. Chaudius purchased you shortly after you lost your way in the maze, having enjoyed watching your spectacle from the comfort of his pleasure palace home. After he bought you, Chaudius had you encased in this second, clearish skin, giving you the appearance of a laminated, naked human. You feel nothing, your body locked away from all sensation in the world. Chaudius wanted you as a toy, not as a **** or lover. Your only flesh left exposed to the world, are your massive, pillowly lips, your pooling drool constantly leaking everywhere, leaving a trail as you crawl towards you Master on all fours.

"Disgusting creature... but it serves well!"

Indeed you do. Eager for the only contact and sensation you are allowed to feel, Claudius thrusts his cock into your sopping mouth. You suck and drool all over his alien appendage, grateful for the lip-gasms that send your enslaved mind into a tizzy of emotion and sensation. Once you've sufficiently slobbered all over his cock, you are dismissed, and return to your place at Master's throne, until your services are next called upon...