Bred by the Alien Tentacles 3 - Alien Queen (alien impregnation erotica)
Jasmine has endured an alien pregnancy and birth, and the countless pleasures inflicted on her by a multitude of alien tentacles. She's finally escaped her captors - or so it first appears! Jasmine has more trials, more tentacles, and more aliens to face before she can reach her freedom... or give in to her lust and remain captive forever. Featuring tentacles, breeding and two separate endings! More
Jasmine has endured an alien pregnancy and birth, and the countless pleasures inflicted on her by a multitude of alien tentacles. She's finally escaped her captors - or so it first appears! Jasmine has more trials, more tentacles, and more aliens to face before she can reach her freedom... or give in to her lust and remain captive forever.
This 8,000 word erotic short story features alien tentacles, breeding, a daring escape and a risky bluff, a fertile and powerful alien queen and two separate endings! You decide Jasmine's fate: will she become an alien Brood Queen or will she finally make her return to Earth? Both paths include unique and sizzling-hot erotic scenes!
Read an excerpt:
“Oh, we can make you like I am, it’s not hard,” the queen said. Her voice dropped, became low and sultry. “I have filled this role for a long, long time, and I tire of it – but it’s not a bad job, little thing. There’s power, true, but there’s pleasure as well – more than you can imagine now, pleasure that would knock you down where you stand, and I know you’ve done your time in the brood pits already. Imagine what you felt then, ten times, a hundred times… you may not even understand it, right now,” the creature purred.
Jasmine shivered again, in spite of herself. Her mind staggered under this decision: she wanted to go home, of course she wanted it more than anything – but at the cost of bringing an invasion within herself? Could the world withstand that? And she couldn’t deny that the power and pleasure the queen promised were appealing.
Warmth and slickness spread between her thighs as she thought of the strange, violating, unstoppable pleasures that the brood-tentacles had forced upon her. She tried to imagine more pleasure than that, but the queen was right – she couldn’t. It had been more raw and overwhelming than any other sensation she had ever felt.
Even as she yearned for Earth and her normal life, a raw, animal part of her mind sat up and panted at the idea of the pleasure and power she could have if she took the queen’s place.
“Decide, little alien, and I will make sure that your decision is honored,” the queen said. The alien’s dark eyes watched her closely, inscrutable, as Jasmine struggled with her thoughts.
What should she choose? What would she choose?