Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 54

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Must Read: HERO (A Violence, Mind Control And sex Story) - Season 1 - Episode 54

I let Vage set the pace, as our tongues meet and
dance with one another. She starts out slow,
rocking back and forth on my body, and this
time it’s me that grabs her arsse, enjoying the
feeling of her vice-like pvssy sliding up and down
my d!ckson, my head bumping around deep inside
her.

Vage starts m0an!ng, and I know she is really
getting into it as she picks up the pace. I’m glad
I’m able to at least supply her with some
pleasure, after the mess of a situation I’ve created,
and want to give her more.

I break off the kiss, and lift her torso far enough
away, that I can sU-Ck on one of her darker pink
nip*ples. I keep one hand on her rear, and bring
the other one to her left bre*ast, squeezing the
firm flesh in my hand. She starts to m0an louder,
speaking in her own language, as she increases
her pace.

When I feel her climax again, her S#xual juices
soaking me, I wrap my right hand around her
back, holding her still, and start thrusting as hard
as I can, sU-Cking hard on her small tit, and
tweaking her other nip*ple, not allowing her to
move. Her loud cries of pleasure hit a crescendo,
and then she collapses on top of me as she finds
release.

I pull out of her, lift her off me, and stand up.

With my burgeoning strength and her light
weight, there is a position I want to try. Vage had
whined when I pulled out, but when I explain the
new position, she seems eager enough. What a
change from her initial reaction to my meddling.

I slip my hands under her arms, and easily lift her
in the air. Her slender legs wrap around my torso
and her arms around my neck, as I gently lower
her onto my rod. I actually have to force her
down a little, just to get past that initial barrier, but
once in, she sinks fully, and pleasurably, onto
me.

Her lips find mine again, hungry for more, and
she uses her legs to move her pelvis against my
invading John thomas, while I support her with my
hands under her small butt0ckz. We are building a
good rhythm together, kissing, and m0an!ng,
thrusting, and gyrating, and once more I feel the
familiar churning in my balls, compounded by
the tingling s£nsat!on everywhere her Pour
touches.

I break the kiss, and use my arms to pull her
away, and then slam back into her. It only takes a
couple powerful strokes like this before I shoot
multiple gobs of semen into her. This seems to
set her off once more, and our mutual fluids start
dribbling down my legs.

My arms are shaky as I set her standing on the
floor, and then I sit down with a whump. I’m
exhausted; more so than I’ve ever been from
Vage’s white light.
“That was good!” I hear the alien say cheerfully,
the dual tones of her voice sounding melodic.
“Whenever I’ve seen our species mate, it’s never
like that. The male just takes the female however
he wants, and the female is helpless. I have been
told my whole life that it will be painful, and
necessary. But this is something beautiful!”
I crack my eyes open as I look up at her. Her
bre*asts are heaving on her chest, and her small
mouth is lifted in a smile, as she regards me.
“What position do you want to try next?” I groan
as I hear her ask me this. I’m in no condition to
try again, unless she wants me dead before the Bokoharam invades my Planet.
“Is it even working?” I ask, as I close my eyes
again.

She is quiet for a moment, and I open my eyes
to see she is typing again on her invisible screen.
After a moment she gives me the answer.

“Yes, it looks like it is. The need has lessened in
me, but there are still several more matings
required before I will be done.” She smiles down
at me and says, “Won’t that be fun?”
Kill me, kill me now, I think. There is no way I’m
going to survive this.
But I’m wrong. Vage uses her greenish-yellow
healing light on me, and I’m soon back inside her,
doggy-style, making her m0an and scream in
her own language, full of vigor once more, and
getting more sensitive, as well.
By the time she is no longer in heat, I have lost
track of how many times we coupled.

Sometimes she uses her mouth, and sometimes
she uses the healing light to rejuvenate me.

I’m
fairly certain the last time had been unnecessary,
and just for her pleasure, as her eyes had gone
completely back to silver by then.
I’ve learned my lesson though: don’t mess with
an alien’s physiology, unless I’m prepared for the
consequences.