The Deadliest Lifeform in the Universe Loves Me-Volume 3: Gamma-12, Chapter 3.25 [18+]
“Are you ready?” Eve asked, standing before our room’s door, naked in all her glory.
I looked down at myself, naked and properly manscaped as usual (space-tech made grooming basically an instant process), looking as good as I could ever hope with what all I was working with.
“I think I’ll be okay.” I nodded.
Eve smirked, “You sure you don’t need another blowjob? Help keep you from—”
I held up a hand to stop her, “You keep talking about blowjobs and I
will
get excited again.”
Eve trilled a cute little giggle and grabbed my hand, “Alright, let’s go.” She said, then opened the door out to
Hedonism-36.
That first step out the door into the public area was exhilarating to say the least; I felt all kinds of exposed, but it was all wildly thrilling. It felt like we were breaking some rule, but on
Hedonism-36
, the rule was to indulge in those taboos.
Eve pulled me forward by the hand, giggling all the while. She directed us onto a moving walkway, and in a blur of nervous excitement we found ourselves in the new paradise-core.
“Well, I can certainly see there’s a theme.” Eve offered mildly.
It all looked wildly decadent, and honestly a mix of ancient Greek or Rome—or some space-age version of them. Everything was gold and white, with an expansive golden grass field before us, with a small cluster of golden buildings arranged in little side streets, and in the very center of the core was where all the action took place. Like some arranged garden of white marble gazebos and decks, amphitheaters and arenas, all the open buildings were barely veiled and layered in translucent white silk—not enough to offer any privacy, just enough to add a little mystery. And that was it; a normal collection of buildings same as all the other stations, and a core with nothing but beds, recliners and couches all arranged so people could look or lounge and peep or play whenever, wherever. The paradise-core was also smaller than most—the station only held 2,000 people, an exclusive adults-only station, but the smaller center made everything much more intimate.
Taking in a deep breath, I felt a little more relaxed and maybe a bit warmer too; the scent on the air was sweet and heavy—enticing. It must’ve been the atmospheric aphrodisiac; I wasn’t sure how it would affect me, but for now I definitely felt a little more bold—comfortable I was naked and exposed with all the hundreds of people around me.
There were naked aliens as far as the eye could see, some showing off and proud, others shy but excited, it was so strange to be in a place that was so wildly free—liberating even. Honestly, we all complained at first about getting sent here for the sake of the mission, but I had to admit I was getting quite excited over it all now—would be fine taking an adults-only vacation with Eve if we ever got the chance.
Eve turned to me, eyes dancing with adoration, “Are you thinking what I think you are?”
I rolled my eyes, “Yes, I’d love to go on a Hedonism tour with you sometime—if we’re ever freed from
The Radiance
that is.”
Eve trilled an excited little giggle and leaned up to kiss me, but I broke it off quickly so I wouldn’t get too excited, “Hold on there, Evie.”
Eve trilled again, nearly beside herself, “Darling, you know half the passengers are going to be walking around with their own visible arousal—we’ll be fucking around them soon; don’t go getting shy on me now.”
I chuckled and shook my head, “Yeah sure,
eventually
, but I really don’t want to walk up to the morning briefing with our work colleagues with a hard-on now do I?”
For now, I did my best to keep my eyes off Eve—which she found impossibly funny and tried to tease me while we travelled. It was absolutely crazy, we’d been dating for 12 cycles now, we’ve probably fucked at least a thousand times—no that’s too high, 500 maybe. But still, Eve could get me going with just a look—even seeing her naked like this, it was like I was a hormonal teenager all over again. It was interesting looking at all the naked aliens we passed, and even though some were clearly beautiful, no one was anywhere near as attractive or enticing as my Eve.
On our way to the briefing, we got more than a few appreciative looks from passersby—Eve especially of course, but I saw quite a few aliens give me the onceover.
Eve abruptly took us off the moving walkway to stop me, looking up into my eyes, “Adam, I want you to listen to me now and understand what I say; this isn’t coming from your perfect mate or someone wildly obsessed with you; this is an objective fact.” She held the sides of my face to look directly at her, “You are absolutely beautiful. Collectively, humans are by and away more attractive than at least 90% of Imperial races, but beyond that you’re a gorgeous human too. People
will
be staring at you—gawking even, wanting to get a good look at your beauty.” She smiled brilliantly, “So enjoy it.” She said simply, then moved us back on the moving walkway.
Well, that was that; if Eve said it, it had to be true. I never knew I was gorgeous before, so that was an exciting revelation—made sense too, like why a few aliens had shown interest in me, I always wondered where that came from. Actually, what was really weird was why the beautiful and perfect Eve was in love with me at all, but that was a whole huge mess I wasn’t really willing to get into—felt me beyond time and space, perfect match, superiority drive, blah blah blah, we were soulmates, and that was enough for me.
We continued on the walkway to the team meetup, but when we saw the breakfast nook we’d planned to visit I could see our entire team awkwardly standing around the entrance, all naked, checking each other out and getting it out of the way.
We hopped off the moving walkway and joined the team, and no one said anything at first—all awkward glances and quickly averted gazes.
“Ah, good of you two to join us.” Agent Roote said mildly; an alien without a sex-drive, he was clearly unaffected by the atmosphere and all the rampant nudity.
Looking around the circle was interesting to say the least; everyone was so wildly different, and some of them quite alien. Roote was a smooth rock-rhino-skin man all the way, with no genitals at all. Uinda beside him didn’t appear much different, and while she had the curves of breasts and hips, she didn’t have nipples, a naval, no vagina or butt crack even—like she was wearing some skintight green plant-suit or something. Gorgam beside them didn’t seem to have much else going on either, but with his rotund belly whatever genital makeup he had might’ve just been hidden. Sorra, the newt alien, didn’t have much in the way of feminine curves, with small, floppy-looking breasts and narrow hips, with a small, indistinct slit between her legs. Beside them was Kianna and Densdor, and the difference between the two was hilarious as always. Kianna was actually really attractive, a pink short-stack, with significant curves almost too big for her frame, with bite-sized purple nipples and a cute purple pussy that matched her appearance quite well, her face was bright scarlet looking around the team rather frantically. Densdor was tall and skinny with a massive red bush that matched his hair and beard that nearly covered his genitals, but I realized it was mostly because how small it was; honestly, his dick (if it was a full dick) appeared to just be the head at the top of a small, tight ball sack—like an acorn attached to a bag of marbles. Lobae and Vinnago were next, and as I thought before Lobae was quite cute, with small, perky breasts and wide hips and a plump, round ass with her long tail wagging back and forth almost excitedly. She had dark blue nipples and a small blue pussy to match, with a trimmed tuft of dark hair just above her slit. Vinnago was a pretty-boy same as always, with a slender, muscular build with those dark purple markings all over. His dick was remarkably normal for all the alien shit around us, although it might’ve been a little on the smaller side compared to humans. Lasty there was Yun and Zyno, and to say Yun was uncomfortable would be an understatement; she looked like she was an addict trying to stop herself from using, all high-strung and twitchy, having to actively redirect her hand as it started to slip down below her waist. She was slender and pretty with that translucent lavender skin, with pale pink nipples, and a pink vagina that seemed like it had a couple extra folds—like a three-layered pussy or something, and she was very visibly wet right now. I looked over to my friend Zyno to see—
“Holy shit, Zyno you were a girl this whole time?” I blurted out, my mind starting to feel a little hazy, almost like I was buzzed; it felt like my inhibitions were draining away, and I felt a pleasant warmth all over my body, especially my lower-half.
Zyno blushed and glared at me, “No, asshole, I have a cloaca, it means my dick is hidden away in a sheath until it’s time for me to use it. We can’t all be walking around with monstrous external genitalia like you.” He said bluntly, gesturing to my junk.
“Yeah, uh, Adam, are all humans so, um,
huge
?” Kianna tittered nervously, sounding like she was going to break out in a fit of giggles.
I shrugged, “I mean I’m a bit above average I guess.”
Eve trilled a little giggle and leaned into me, “He’s being modest; my Adam is quite blessed.”
“And seeing how small you look in comparison Eve, how would that shit
ever
fit in you?” Lobae pressed in her squeak of a voice—her stern exterior dropped, finally talking in a way that matched her appearance.
Eve chuckled low in her throat, “It’s a
perfect
fit.”
Well I guess we were just coming out in the open admitting we were fucking at this point—not that it would be a surprise to anyone, obviously. But still, talking about it so openly was rather refreshing—or that was just the effects of the aphrodisiac atmosphere influencing me.
“Can we stop talking about fucking and genitals and all that shit for the love of all that’s good in this universe?” Yun pleaded desperately—half-sounding like she was about to moan.
Roote let out a weary sigh, “Yes, please.” He looked around the rest of the team—most everyone was flushed or checking out each other’s privates, no one at all seemed interested in the investigation at this point. “Need I remind you all we’re here for the sake of a mission?”
“Again, you wouldn’t know, but the aphrodisiac in the air is totally messing with our heads—like running a mission while high or some shit.” Zyno snapped.
Roote ignored him and turned to Eve, “Have you sensed Gmma-12 at all?”
Eve smiled brightly, “Nope.”
Roote just sighed as he turned to Uinda as the two (both probably without sex-drives) discussed what we should do next.
But who gives a fuck about the mission? I felt so good right now it was crazy—Zyno had it right, it was almost like I was high on whatever was going on with the atmosphere, all loose and warm. And holy shit, I couldn’t believe how lucky I was I had Eve in my life; I know she freaked me the fuck out the other day, but ever since she’s been so caring and gentle, so sweet and tender, I totally forgave her for everything. I absolutely trusted her again, and while I knew I should still guard my focus around her, I believed she would be true to her word and allow me to stay human as long as I wanted. And really I loved being human with Eve—able to fuck her with my human cock in her tight Predazoan pussy. She was so sexy, I realized I was just staring at her now; her bright yellow eyes that glowed, almost too big for her face that gave her that adorably disarming innocent appearance. And those big, full black lips, I loved kissing her so much—and what she could do with that mouth, those blowjobs? I would never get tired of them. And her silky white skin, those huge tits and pale nipples, her outrageous curves—the tight thin waist, wide enticing hips, plump firm ass I’d become personal friends with. And her magical pussy—oh that insanely tight, vice-like pussy that could massage me and make me cum without—
“Holy shit, it gets
bigger
?” Kianna nearly screamed
Eve and I broke apart from staring at each other and looked over to Kianna to see she was staring at my crotch specifically. Everyone looked down to see I was now rocking a massive hard-on.
I shrugged, “Well it was bound to happen eventually.”
Everyone on the team was eyeballing me, and I’d never felt so…proud? It was definitely an ego boost, all these aliens looking at me like I was impressive. Kianna tried to cover her face but peaked through her fingers, Lobae was staring at me with profound fascination, even Yun was looking like she wanted to pounce me—fighting to keep from touching herself inappropriately. Eve trilled a happy giggle beside me, happy to show me off—but keep me all to herself.
Roote let out a long, defeated sigh, “Right, this really was a bad idea.” He looked to the team barely paying attention to him, “Everyone take the week, get yourselves in order and straightened out, the investigation resumes as normal next cycle.” He said and promptly left with Uinda behind him.
Before the entire audience, Eve straight-up grabbed my cock and started leading me away from the gawking aliens, “See you all in a cycle!” She called out in a sing-song voice.
Eve pulled me along to a moving walkway and headed us straight for the center of the paradise-core, slowly stroking my cock with long, teasing movements. She leaned up to give me a playful kiss, “So, what did you think? You enjoy showing off?”
I laughed and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against me, “Honestly I have no idea what’s going on, this atmosphere has me all kinds of fuck up.” I turned Eve around to grind on her a little, sliding myself up and down her ass crack, “But I know what I want to do for the next cycle.”
Eve let out a trilling moan, “I want you to fuck me up so bad I won’t be able to walk straight; we’ll fuck longer than anyone else on this station, let them all watch—I don’t care, I just want you.”
Eve pulled me off the walkway and led me through the core; all over aliens were mashing against each other in obscene ways, moaning and groaning and making all kinds of weird noises. Anything that could be happening was, and it was honestly too funny to be considered erotic or exciting.
Eve took us to some raised deck that was off to the side with a great view of all the depravity around us, but away as it was we were alone for now. It had a few white pillars with silks draped around it, giving us just a little shade. Inside the structure there was a large gold and white bed, a couple long lounge chairs, and even some more recliners farther outside. In the corner was a pair of golden androids whose bodies were more humanoid than any we’d seen so far—almost looking like shiny gold people wearing black lingerie, clearly pleasure-bots.
“May we serve you master, mistress?” The bots asked in sultry tones.
“Go fetch us some refreshments.” Eve ordered, and the droids bowed and then left together.
I pushed Eve onto the bed, and she giggled, “Not much of an audience for wanting to indulge in exhibitionism.” I teased.
Eve’s eyes were blazing with lust now, “I don’t give a fuck about anyone else, I just want you now; we can explore all that later.” She said, then pulled me down with her on the bed by her hair tentacles.
I readjusted on the bed beside Eve and kissed her, furiously and passionately; her lips tasted amazing, I couldn’t get enough. They were so succulent, molding against—
“Adam? Eve?” A nervous voice called.
Eve and I broke apart, confused someone who knew our names was there—perhaps one of the friends we made along the tour turned out to be a degenerate too.
We turned to find it was Kianna coming up the steps. She sat down on the lounge chair next to the bed, her face blazing red, she looked anywhere but at us for a few silent moments.
“What’s up, something going on with the mission team?” I asked.
Kianna cocked her head to the side and finally looked our way, “No, uh, not exactly. I was just wondering if you guys, um…”
Eve beside me smiled wide but wouldn’t give any information away. My mind fogged over at it was, I couldn’t even guess what was going on.
Kianna took in a deep breath and seemed to settle herself, “As the expert on Predazoan behavior I believe it’s vital I witness the Predazoan act of mating—for scientific data of course.”
Eve bit my shoulder lightly to stifle her giggles, but I still didn’t know what all was happening.
“Wait you want to—for science, what?”
Kianna sat up tall, her perky breasts jiggling a little, her face so scarlet it looked like she was going to burst, “Please let me watch you fuck the shit out of Eve.”
.
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Volume 3: Gamma-12, Chapter 3.25 [18+]
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