Chapter 2
Drawde was filled with a hunger deep in his belly, under his rock-hard abs: he did not know what it was, tugging at his schlong. Was it hungry? Did it want food? But it did not have teeth!
He was very confused. The beautiful organism, though, seemed to know the solution. She licked her lips slightly, and held his gaze. With her other hand, she held his rampant fuck stick.
Allebasi knew of the force within. Every creature with a cock – man or alien – had a savage animal waiting to be unleashed upon any member of the unsuspecting female (or male, if he were so inclined) population. She simply had to educate him in the ways of the hiding of the salami. So to speak.
She replied, "I am Allebasi. I am your maker. And I shall make you into a fucking machine."
She took hold of his wagging penis and led him over to a lab bench, pushed him down, and tied him down. She took in the sight: it was like a hauntingly beautiful trigonometry puzzle, his penis standing to attention at a perfect 90 degree angle. She wanted to solve the problem – the gift – that was his penis.
Without preamble, she climbed onto the bench and stood over him, his spunk minister gently probing her luscious flesh melons. She wrestled it to the side, looped it around, and mounted him in one smooth motion.
Instantly, she saw sparks. She found herself nearly lifted into the air from the height of his spunk viper! It was like she was riding a pleasure roller-coaster. A pleasure-coaster.
As she rode the pleasure-coaster, her inner scientist could not help but contemplate the workings of this strange new anatomy she had created. Would Drawde's gargantuan schlong bring the human race to its knees?
But no!
She refocused in on the action. Was the vagina really this stretchy? As he made repeat contact with her internal muscles, she realised that her vagina was naturally extending up through her chest into the back of her throat – he was hitting the back of her throat in a glorious reverse blowjob as her walls clamped down around him.
They needed to commemorate the moment, she realised: she also remembered her duties as a scientist, and longed to later anal-yse the footage. She smiled, and gave a wave to the five security cameras recording HD footage of their history-making marathon fuck session.
However, her ability to focus was soon swept away with the powerful force of his man-pushes. His pump action yogurt canon splurted its apricot-flavoured yogurt at the exact same microsecond that her muscles contracted, sending her into the release of the space-time comtinuum.