Phaedra observes his reaction to psychic stimulation

The Executrix stepped back, still smiling as her eyes moved slowly and possessively over Callum's naked body. She felt a certain greedy satisfaction in knowing she'd claimed his first kiss where all those silly Earth females had missed out on such a prize. Of course, it hadn't meant as much to her, even though her lips were still delightfully warm where they'd pressed against his. It was just a way to keep him nice and compliant for her research, that was all, and she didn't have to be psychic to tell how well it had worked. Just the limp, willing way he was staring up at her with those huge, blue eyes was practically begging her to do whatever she wanted with him, and she was very happy to oblige.

Callum gazed up at the gorgeous alien woman in front of him, utterly unable to look away. He was still reeling at what had happened in the past few minutes. Not only were aliens...real, but they were really, really hot! And this one, Phaedra, was...interested in him! She'd kissed him even! He couldn't believe it. That one sweet kiss and her kindness afterwards had washed away all the terror he'd felt at the tentacle's merciless **** on him, and left him feeling rather warm and fuzzy. She was really tall, looking like she could pick him up and toss his slender body over her shoulder with ease, but her hands had been warm and comforting when she'd held his. She even smelled good, a slight, sweet scent that lingered in his nostrils. His lips were parted slightly, still tingling where she'd kissed him. He could feel a fluttering excitement in his belly just remembering how amazing it had felt when she'd leaned in and pressed her mouth to his.

Phaedra's smile widened as she scanned the boy's eager thoughts with her own mind. As much as she wanted to hold him tight in her arms and kiss him all over his cute bare skin to reward him for being so very adorable, there was research to be done here, she couldn't forget that! She had so many ideas for tests she wanted to run, it was a bit of a struggle to even choose where to start. Fortunately, she had as much time as she wanted to play with him...sorry, conduct all her very important research on his adorable naked body. With the semen sample she'd milked from his cute pink dick safely stored away for later study, she decided to start with a rather less invasive test, one that would prepare him nicely for the many others to follow.

[I am going to begin the first test now, Callum.] The Executrix spoke directly into his mind. [Try to relax, I am not going to hurt you. This is all for the sake of my very important scientific research, remember that.]

"What...kind of test is it?" The boy asked uncertainly. As the warmth of that amazing kiss faded slightly and his anxiousness returned, he was suddenly very much aware that he was totally naked in front of this gorgeous woman. His blush deepened, his pale cheeks heating up. The fact that she was wearing all that sleek armor, her body hidden underneath the curving plates, just made him feel that much more exposed.

[I'm afraid I cannot tell you.] Phaedra shook her head slowly, her long blonde hair swaying over her armored back. [Knowledge of the test parameters will make your reactions less valuable to observe.] Callum nodded nervously, before he seemed to decide he'd better be brave in front of the alien woman he was already crushing on, straightening in front of her and biting his soft little lip. Oh, Phaedra had to resist the urge to squeal in delight at the adorable sight...he was just so cute! In truth, the Executrix knew she could probably tell him everything she was about to do without it having any impact on the data she'd be gathering, but...his surprise was going to be part of the fun!

At a thought from her, the observation tendril unfurled once more from the ceiling, turning towards Callum and bathing his smooth, pale skin in a soft pink glow. The suite of psychite infused sensors within the tendril started feeding a flood of data directly into the Executrix's mind. At once, Phaedra was even more intimately aware of the adorable boy's body. His heartbeat, the temperature of his skin, and even his state of arousal, all relayed to her to peruse at her leisure. While recording all that delicious data, she was going to expose him more directly to her psychic abilities, see how his system reacted to a series of sensations imposed by her own mental energies. Putting him under a bit of pressure like this would begin the process of releasing the potential she knew was hidden away within Callum's mind, plus watching him squirm and whimper as she psychically toyed with him was going to be quite a treat. Science didn't have to be boring, did it?

The pure psychite gem dangling over her forehead started to glow as she marshaled her formidable abilities. Advancement within Alfonian society relied almost entirely on psychic ability, so as an Executrix Adept of the Third Order with centuries of practice, Phaedra was exceptionally skilled with her mental gifts. She could flatten a battle construct with a thought or precisely slide a tiny sliver of energized psychite into the almost microscopic architecture of her ship's supercomputer. Compared to those, it was a simple matter for her to make helpless Callum feel absolutely anything she wanted him to. She couldn't wait to see how he reacted so some of the sensations she had planned. Her full lips curling into a rather lascivious smile, the Executrix reached out towards the adorable naked body with her abilities, and began the experiment.

Callum felt something warm and soft brush over his bare shoulder. He flinched, his head snapping around to see what had touched him, expecting to see one of those tentacles again. Instead, there was nothing there. He glanced back at Phaedra who was still standing there in her sleek, crimson-colored armor. The gorgeous alien was still smiling, that crystal dangling over her forehead lighting up her beautiful face below it. Callum found himself relaxing at the sight of her. Surely someone so beautiful and kind couldn't mean any harm to him? Whatever test she was planning would probably just be a scan of his body or something, nothing to be scared of. And...maybe she'd have more kisses for him afterwards if he was good and let her do what she wanted with him.

Then he felt fingers on his back, tracing down from the nape of his neck in a teasing caress. He squealed in shock, but a nervous glance behind him once again revealed no-one there. What was going on? Only the fingers continued touching him, running over the small of his back. He gasped and wriggled, trying to escape, but the long caress just kept drifting lower, sliding over the slight curve of his hips and dangerously close to his bare butt. No-one had ever touched him there! The boy yelped shrilly and leapt back, but the fingers stayed resting on his skin no matter how much he moved.

[Relax, Callum.] Phaedra's voice sounded in his head. She sounded calm and soothing like before, but there was an edge of something firmer to her voice that made him instantly freeze in place.Was she doing this to him? Why...? [Do not try to run away from me like that, or I will have to restrain you again.]

"Sorry..." Callum gasped out, giving her a cute, nervous little look with trembling lips and big, wet eyes. Sorry? Phaedra shivered with delight. He was apologizing...to her? Oh, this just wasn't fair, how could he be so utterly adorable and not expect her to play with him? She'd been meaning to warm him up rather longer with more delicate psychic stimulation, but why wait? It was time to really make this cute boy squirm.

Callum squealed out as the ghostly hand darted down to his butt. Even knowing there was nothing there, he could still feel each finger pressing into his flesh as the apparition groped his cheek, squeezing the soft mound in a firm, possessive grip. And that wasn't even all of it. Another hand appeared suddenly, grabbing him by the other cheek! He felt the groping fingers spread his butt apart, and a finger slid down into the cleft between drifting over his tingling butthole, still sensitive after the tentacle's probing.

Phaedra was almost envious of her own psychic gifts as she used them to thoroughly explore the boy's gorgeous ass. While she got some mental feedback from her powers, enough to tell that those two plump mounds were just as delightfully soft as she'd imagined, it could hardly compare to actually getting her own hands on him. Well, plenty of time for that later. Her lips curling into an even wider smirk, she sent another sensation to the wriggling boy, that of a firm smack across his lovely hindquarters. Callum squealed and leapt up off the ground, his round ass jiggling enticingly. He gave her a wounded look over his shoulder, adorable enough that she even started to feel sorry for him. Maybe it was time she did something a little nicer...

[I told you, keep still.] Phaedra's voice echoed through his mind. Callum whimpered and trembled as he struggled not to scream, his head spinning. He could still feel a faint sting across his cheek where one of the phantom hands had suddenly spanked him. It all felt so real, but there was nothing there! [So anxious, little Callum, perhaps this will settle you.] The boy gasped in shock as he felt something warm and wet wrap around his soft dick, though of course when he glanced between his legs there was nothing he could see. For a moment he had no idea what was happening, then he felt what had to be a soft tongue sliding over the achingly sensitive head of his dick. Luscious, soft lips held his shaft between them in a gentle grip, while the phantom tongue traced over his skin, so real he could even feel the wet saliva tingling on his dick. Was...this a blowjob? His cheeks burned red-hot, and he gave Phaedra an anxious, needy look. It felt so good already, he could feel his dick starting to stiffen despite his pounding nervousness.

Soon he was hard, his erection poking out from between his soft, trembling thighs. The phantom mouth was sliding up and down his length, warm tongue teasing across his throbbing shaft and lapping at his head. It all just felt...so amazing, Callum moaned hoarsely, trembling with desire. He stared limply at Phaedra, admiring her full, soft lips, curled into that teasing smile. As the mouth on his dick slid down to the base of his shaft once more, and the tongue wrapped tenderly around his aching erection, he could almost imagine they were hers. The thought sent another hot flood of pleasure through his trembling, naked body. He hoped she couldn't...see that in his head though!

[There we are.] Phaedra purred into his mind, her hooded gaze fixed on Callum's stiffening dick. It looked ever so adorable soft, drooping down so cutely over his pink, hairless balls, but stiff like this, throbbing and twitching with desire, she just wanted to play with it even more. [This keeps little human males like you happy, doesn't it? When you're too hard and needy to think about much else.]

Callum moaned loudly, his hips bucking and trembling as the phantom mouth continued sucking lusciously on his erection. As he stared limply at Phaedra, he saw her lips twitch slightly, her eyes seeming to light up avidly as she stared back at him. Suddenly he felt another mouth on his flesh, only this one was between his quivering buttcheeks, pressed against his tender, twitching hole. A hoarse, trembling moan escaped his lips when a warm tongue slid inside him, pumping in and out just as avidly as the tentacle that had milked him so effortlessly to orgasm. The boy was helpless against the waves of pleasure flooding through his naked body. His back arched, presenting his bare, quivering hindquarters to the hot tongue probing inside him, his pale skin tingling with heat.

[Enough, I have sufficient data now.] Phaedra nodded once. In an instant both the phantom mouths that had been pleasuring him so avidly vanished into nothing. Callum gasped at the sudden loss of the pleasurable sensations, cut off utterly even as he'd teetered on the edge of orgasm. His gaze flickered to Phaedra's face, his eyes wide and limp with desire. He tried to ask her what had happened, but all that emerged from his lips was a whimpering, **** moan. [You did well, Callum, that was very helpful.] The gorgeous alien purred into his mind. She stepped forward once again, and suddenly her real hand was pressed against his cheek, gently cupping his face under her fingers. Leaning down, she pressed her lips gently into his. Callum moaned hoarsely as he was swept up into another gentle kiss from his gorgeous alien abductor. Her lips were just as soft and warm as those that had teased him, only with her real body looming over him he felt so safe and comforted as well. It was almost enough to let him ignore the fierce, hot ache between his legs...almost. [Good boys who cooperate and help me with my research get kissed like this.] Her voice murmured even as she kissed him, soft and sultry, with an edge of heat even in his mind that made his stiff dick ache even more. [Are you going to be a good boy for me?]

As soon as Phaedra drew back to let him answer, her sweet Callum nodded as quickly as he could, gasping breathlessly for air with his pale cheeks flushed scarlet. The Executrix smiled once more, basking in the limp, submissive stare he was giving her with those gorgeous, blue eyes. All the data she'd gathered had been fed from her mind into her ship's psychic data banks for later analysis. It would take more to unlock Callum's psychic potential, but she knew she was making progress. As she'd tried to tell her colleagues, it was so much more helpful to have the full cooperation of a research subject, wasn't it? So it was perfectly fine if she made sure he was hers entirely and did everything she said! She straightened back to her full height, looming over the shivering, naked body of the adorable boy as she tried to decide what to do with him next. There were a lot more tests she could run, or perhaps she should try doing something nice for him instead.