Madam Ambassador Pt. 01 Ch. 05
Samantha was with out in a little forest with her Pishaach husband, enjoying a romantic holiday. As they lay together on a mat on the soft green grass, looking up at the brown sky of Ultor Prime, she sighed happily, running her fingers across his lips.
Both of them seemed lost in a little world of their own, blissfully unaware of the stalker watching them in silence.
The stalker was another Pishaach male. He had been following them for some time, obsessed with the beautiful red haired, big breasted, round assed human female.
He was jealous of the Pishaach now with her and had decided that today was the day that he would take her from him and make her his own.
Licking his lips in anticipation, he felt a heaviness in his crotch as he saw a light breeze blow the woman's summer dress up, exposing her shapely, smooth, milky white legs.
The stalker remained in his hiding place for some time, watching the Pishaach - human couple lying in each other's arms.
When they had finally drifted off to sleep in the afternoon heat, under the shade of the trees, he rose up out of his hiding place and picking up his club and a small sack that contained pieces of rope and a cloth soaked with an unconsciousness inducing chemical.
He slowly and quietly tiptoed towards the sleeping couple and hit the Pishaach male on the head with his club, knocking him unconscious. And before the human female could fully rouse from her sleep, he took the cloth out of his bag and pressed it against her nose. After a few moments of struggle, she also became unconscious.
The Pishaach stalker now moved rapidly, first tying up the male's hands and feet and gagging him. Then he did the same with the female. When both were securely tied up, the stalker slapped the unconscious male to wake him up.
As he slowly regained consciousness, the Pishaach husband saw another Pishaach male standing in front of him, carrying his human wife draped on his right shoulder; her torso and head were at the stalker's back and her ass was near his face and her fine legs were at his front.
The stalker said to the husband, "I'm taking away your woman. She's mine now. I can't wait to sample her charms."
He laughed wickedly and lifted up her skirt and kissed her panty covered ass.
As he turned away and ran deeper into the forest with his lovely prize, he could hear the muffled screams of the woman's Pishaach husband,
The stalker would have loved to take her in front of him but didn't want to take the risk of being interrupted by some other male passing by. Besides a female like this needed to be savored slowly, in private.
When Samantha woke up, she found herself in a strange place; it looked like the inside of a cave. She was lying on a soft bed. To her horror she realized that not only were her wrists tied behind her back and ankles tied together but she was also almost naked. She had only her white bra and panties protecting her modesty.
She struggled for some time, trying to free herself, taking care not to make too much noise.
Suddenly she heard a voice, "Ah, so finally you're awake, my beauty!"
She looked up and saw an ugly Pishaach male leering at her.
She asked, "Who are you? Where's my husband? How did I get here? What do want with me?"
The stalker laughed, "I'm the man who's going to fuck you now. I don't know where your husband is, he must still be where I left him. I stole him away from you and he did nothing to stop me! What I want with you is to fuck you and make you mine.... There, I've answered all your questions. Now shut up and do as you're told."
Samantha cried, "No! Please don't... I'm human... not like your Pishaach females... please don't do this...."
The stalker stripped naked and got on the bed beside her, his cocks getting hard. He said, "I said, shut up, bitch!... yeah, a human female.... I've waited so long for this!"
He ran his hands over her smooth, sexy legs and said, "Yeah, these are fine legs."
As Samantha began to cry, he put his arm around her shoulder and said, "There, there, don't cry...."
And he pressed her bra covered breast. She screamed, "NOOOO!" and tried to turn away from him.
The stalker squeezed that breast hard and said, "Why not? I've never seen such big boobs before."
He turned her onto her back and lay on top of her and started kissing and licking her face.
Samantha kept squirming helplessly, unable to to resist as her hands and feet were tied up.
The stalker kissed her mouth, thrusting his tongue into her sweet mouth, sucking her pink lips while at the same time he slipped her bra straps of her shoulders.
Then moving down, he licked and kissed her chin, her throat, her shoulders, her chest and then lowering her bra from her breasts, he bunched them under the beautiful mounds of flesh.
Looking at her lovely jiggling breasts topped with pink erect nipples and large areolas, he grunted his approval and holding them from the sides, started sucking on them hungrily one by one.
Samantha, couldn't help getting aroused in spite of the circumstances; she seemed to have developed a taste for rough sex lately where she was very submissive. So, even though she kept whispering, "No... nooo...please stop..." part of her didn't want it to stop. Her pussy was already getting wet in anticipation of the coming mating.
After sucking and nibbling on her delectable breasts for a good ten minutes, the stalker licked, kissed and sucked his way down her belly and when he reached her panty covered crotch, her pulled down the elastic waistband with his teeth, making her squirm again.
Holding the waistband with both hands, he pulled her panties down her shapely thighs to her sexy knees.
He sniffed at her shaved pussy deeply and said, "Snnifffffff....mmmmhhhh... human honeypot smells good! What does it taste like?"
He stuck his tongue into her wet pussy, making Samantha moan, "OOOOHHHHHH....OOoooohhh.... nooooo....oooohhh... yessss!"
He folded her knees a little to open up her thighs so he could get better access to her pretty pink pussy and licked and ate her until she was a shuddering, moaning mess.
Then he flipped her onto her stomach. Looking at her perfect round white ass, he said, "Babe, your ass is even more beautiful than I had imagined... the way it jiggles and bounces.... grrraaammppphhcchh!" as he started kissing and sucking her luscious ass.
Spreading open her butt cheeks, he licked her cute little pink rosebud.
Then, he spat onto her tiny butthole, lubricating it even more; she had taken to keeping both her holes lubed up since she began mating with a Pishaach.
The stalker lifted her ass, placed her in an ass up - face down position and slowly penetrated both her holes with his twin dicks, sighing, "Ooooh yes! Human pussy and ass... ass and pussy... FUCK!"
Samantha could do nothing but moan with pleasure in reply as the alien cocks invaded her.
He continued to fuck her ass and pussy slowly for a few minutes, bringing Samantha to the very edge of an orgasm. Then he gripped her hips tightly and started to fuck her hard. The sounds of their slapping flesh and her moans echoed throughout the cave.
He continued fucking her, making her lose control and scream out her orgasm, "OOOOOHHHH....FUUCCKKKK! YES! YES! YES! FUCK ME WITH YOUR COCKS... DON'T STOP! FUCK ME HAAAARDD!"
The stalker continued to pound her even as her orgasm subsided. He reached below her grabbed her big soft boobs and started squeezing them.
After a few minutes of this, Samantha felt another orgasm building up inside her. As the Pishaach fucking her felt her velvety pussy starting to pulsate and squeeze his cock which was inside it once again, he yelled out, "YEAH SLUT... CUM ON MY COCKS... YOU'RE MINE BITCH... CUM FOR ME.... TAKE MY COCKS....!"
She replied, "Yessss... give them to me... make me your slut..... OHHHH FUCKK!... I'M CUMMINGGGG... GIVE IT TO ME.... YESSSS OOOOHHH YESSS!"
The stalker said, still fucking her ass and pussy but with shorter strokes, "You like this don't you?... Fucking slut!.... Shaking your ass and boobs all over the place!"
Samantha replied, "YESSS! I want it... I want it haaarrrdd!!!"
He pushed her flat onto the bed, still squeezing her tits, fucking her ass and pussy from behind; her butt was sticking up high enough to accommodate the dual intrusion into her sexy pelvis.
He whispered into her ear, "Here I cum! Take it...take it inside you.. take it.... slut...take it...!" as he flooded her womb and bowels with his cum.
He licked her ear and cheek from behind. She also stuck out her pink tongue to meet his black tongue and they tongue wrestled like that for a few moments as they both came down from their orgasms.
Gronxok withdrew from Samantha's ass and pussy and rolled off her back and commanded the computer, "Computer, end simulation."
Immediately, the cave that they were in melted away and they were both back in Gronxok's cabin aboard the ADS Mazakarat.
Samantha giggled, "What do you find so exciting about stealing away someone else's female, Gronxok? You've actually programmed holographic simulations to act out that scenario!"
Gronxok sighed, "You'll need to study our ancient history to understand that. We're different now. All this is just fantasy. No one kidnaps anyone's mate anymore, unless they want to lose everything and be exiled... it's complicated."
It was now the fourth week of Mrs Samantha Kane with Gronxok the Pishaach. He was almost back to normal. Almost, not completely, because he still needed to mate frequently.
But he had regained all of his mental faculties and was physically out of danger, as long as he could copulate regularly.
Throughout this week, Samantha had had sex with Gronxok. But now it was more than just sex.
Earlier, when he his higher mental functions were suspended, Samantha was just some cumdump for him and he was just someone who she had to let pump his cum into her.
But now, when the Pishaach professor was almost back to his usual personality, Samantha was starting to feel an emotional attachment with him.
During this last week, they had danced together, bathed together, made out and behaved more or less like a newlywed couple.
When her husband Jack had called, Gronxok was able to control himself for long enough to stay away from her. So Samantha had started speaking to her husband via video calls rather than just audio, wearing the top of her blue Galactic Alliance Fleet uniform.
After every such call, Gronxok had pounced on her, taking her with great gusto; giving in to his primordial Pishaach instincts to make another male's mate his own.
He had wanted to lick or penetrate her from below as she spoke to her husband but she shot that idea down immediately; she was feeling guilty enough about disrespecting her husband as it was.
So, Gronxok had made a series of holographic simulations where Samantha could pretend to be married to another Pishaach only to be abducted and taken by Gronxok.
She had absolutely refused to let him use the image of her own husband or any human in those simulations; she was terrified of the damage that was already being done to her marriage. The last thing she wanted were images in her mind of her being taken away from her actual husband, even if it was just a simulation.
The fourth week would soon be over and Gronxok wouldn't need to mate anymore. He would be able to mate for one more week but would be able to do without.
Later that night as Samantha thought about the coming week, she knew that she would finally be able to stop having to fuck Gronxok.
But the question she was afraid to ask herself was, did she want to stop?"
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