Title: Tentacles
Summary: Slash M/M. A young male prostitute is given an unusual assignment by his owner, to be the 'host' for an alien pregnancy. And that is only the start of his troubles. Rated M for mature themes, xenophilia.
Warning: Contains M/M slash, dub-con. I have tried to keep the descriptions within the guidelines for this site, but it is still fairly graphic.
It's that déjà vu thing all over again, Jay thought idly as he came round in yet another hospital bed to find Marshall watching over him. The only difference this time was that he was taking a phone call.
"Jade is… indisposed for the next few days. Frankly, I'm keeping out of plate-throwing range… Yes, temperamental would be a good word. On the plus side, she is sure to be in an exceptionally friendly mood afterwards… Yes, yes indeed… Shall we say Monday then? I'll put you into her diary…. Oh champagne is always a good choice… caviar?" He glanced at Jay's expression of distaste. "Perhaps chocolates might be more… Until Monday then."
"The doctors say you should be well healed up by then, but you deserve a few days off anyway after your performance the other night." He grinned appreciatively. "I still feel a bit faint thinking about it myself, and I believe Randall is having cold showers several times a day."
Jay smiled. Marshall had been impressed all right. So much so that he had returned to Jade's room after getting Randall into a cab, thrown Jay onto his back with legs splayed out like a frog, and sucked him off with such careful attention to detail that Jay had sobbed as he came, then clung to Marshall's neck all night long. It was both apology and reward, mingled with a subtle reminder that no matter how many others fucked him, he still belonged to Marshall in every way that mattered.
And now here he was, in the aftermath of more surgery to increase his appeal to an alien species. The difference was that he had volunteered for it this time. At odd moments Jay wondered why he had told Marshall that he knew what Tokathians wanted, and offered to draw a sketch for the surgeon. He could have kept quiet, after all, and simply let Marshall know that the Tokathian had left without getting what it had hoped for. But it seemed unfair not to let that youth lose his virginity in Jade's arms. Perhaps because it would probably be the first to do so? Jay frowned. Was he being unfair on the young Tokathian to lure him into giving his innocence to an alien temptress, and a fake alien temptress at that? Apart from Tolan, he didn't believe he had been a significant 'first' for any of his recent clients, though they probably believed otherwise.
Obviously he would be the first 'whatever the hell he was' for each of them in their own minds. But he doubted many of them had actually never had a human male before. The Tokathian, he was pretty much sure, had never had any kind of sex with anyone. It had been embarrassed enough about masturbating in front of Jade, though the ease with which its body had responded made it clear that adolescents of his species were as quick as any other to release. And Jay would be the first to give the alien a soft warm body to release into, the first to hold him as he felt that pleasure rush through him… It was foolish to pretend this was for the Tokathian's benefit. It was Jay who wanted that experience, to compensate for his own memories of 'first times' by vicariously enjoying another's. He sighed. It was too late now to turn back, even if he had wanted to. The Tokathian was already in Jade's diary for Sunday – Marshall had called him to offer Jade's 'invitation' as soon as the surgery had been scheduled.
Fortunately, Marshall had agreed to Jay's request not to charge - since he had paid in full last time for an 'unsatisfactory' encounter, it would be good business not to make him pay over again. The fact that Jay would get to 'give' him this instead of taking money for it was something he hoped his owner had not spotted. A sentimental whore was a liability.
The Tokathian was as tongue-tied as ever, but Jay was more prepared for the silences this time, and dealt with them more directly. He was here to give the alien an experience that it would treasure for the rest of its life, and conversation wasn't going to play a large part in that.
He had picked out another halter-neck dress, and was sitting in the young alien's lap, kissing everywhere he could reach and rubbing pert breasts against it through the expensive silk shirt while it gasped and moaned at the sensation. When he was sure the Tokathian was thoroughly aroused, he changed position and unfastened the buttons, one at a time, slowly leaning in to tease hot flesh with his tongue. When he reached the top of the triangle, he focussed only on the undressing, letting it cool off for a few moments – at this rate the alien would be coming before he even had it exposed.
A few gentle touches, more teasing than arousing, and then he put his hands to the back of his neck and unfastened the clasp, letting the fabric slip slowly down to reveal breasts and stomach. The Tokathian reached out and ran a finger very gently around the triangle, before looking at Jay with a worried expression and asking "Are you.. is it… ready?" Jay nodded, the surgery and the healing were complete. It was as ready as it would ever be. He slid his own finger around the matching triangle on the Tokathian's stomach, feeling the alien tense under his touch and moan quietly. The tiny protrusions were peeking out now, and Jay teased them first with a finger and then his tongue until the alien's breathing reached a tone that showed how intense the resulting arousal was.
Then, at last, he straightened up and put his arms around its neck, shifting position until their stomachs were close together. The alien pulled him in tightly with a sigh, aligning them perfectly. Then the sensation of wriggling against him became stronger, as the three little cocks grew and hardened and pushed into the moist openings that awaited them. This time they kept on pushing, and he could feel as they curled around, partly from their own natural shape and partly guided by the channels they filled, until they met in the central join that had been made. From Jay's point of view at least, they were a perfect fit. And from the Tokathian's reactions, he was not the only one who thought so. The alien's eyes were closed, head thrown back in ecstasy, and it twitched slightly against him as it released with a long deep moan of pleasure.
They stayed in that position for long minutes, until at last it opened its eyes and asked "Did that please you?" Jay nodded and smiled sincerely, then leaned in for a kiss. It had been physically pleasant, though in no way an orgasmic experience for him. But emotionally it had been wonderful, to see and feel that burst of pleasure achieved with another for the very first time. He focused on storing this memory in every detail. It was one that he would treasure.
He kissed and licked the Tokathian clean, then wondered how to encourage it to ask what was clearly on its mind. Eventually it seemed to make up its mind and blushed as it said "I have heard that you have other… attributes… that you give and take pleasure in many ways with males of many species, and even with females."
Jay nodded, wondering if his sweet innocent Tokathian was going to have other less-innocent pleasures in mind. But it seemed it was driven by a feeling that it ought to be giving back more pleasures than it had been given, and also perhaps by curiosity…
Jay stood in front of it and let the dress fall to the floor from its position around his hips, revealing the remainder of his body to this alien for the first time. Its eyes widened in incredulity at the sight, and it stammered "It… it's enormous!"
Jay blushed. It was nothing to be ashamed of in the locker room, but it was nothing unusual either, unless you were part of an alien species that had evolved differently and had nothing comparable of course.
"Do you… touch it?" The Tokathian was blushing at the thought, probably remembering their last encounter, when it had essentially masturbated in front of Jade so that she would know what he needed from her body.
Jay nodded, and climbed back onto the couch, sitting sideways on the alien's lap, then guided its hands into position on his cock and one breast, his own hands above them to show how he touched himself for solo pleasure. It groaned as it felt Jay become erect from its touch, saying in a husky voice "To think all around me there might be people with something like this in their clothes… Does it feel good like this? Show me, please… let me please you as you did for me"
Jay leaned back into its shoulder and gave in to the sensations, guiding the hands to grip tighter, to move faster, whimpering quietly as he neared release, then gasping as he came in a rush, spurting out onto his belly. Then he tensed as he felt a nervous startled movement from beneath him, and looked quickly up over his shoulder to see the wide eyes and mouth of the alien gazing down onto him. He looked back down to see smears and pools of semen trickling over the three little orifices, and felt a sick horror at the thought that he might have disgusted and offended the Tokathian by defiling that part of his anatomy in such a blatant way.
He was yanked around and thrown on his back on the couch, and for a moment he feared violence, only to recognise the expression in its eyes as it threw itself forward onto him with a low cry and pinned him down. The three cocks found their homes almost at once, and the Tokathian writhed above him moaning in ecstasy as it released inside him again, then lay gasping. When it moved, it bent its head down to Jay's stomach and licked it clean, pressing gently around and between the three points of the triangle and sucking up the mingled fluids that were pushed out as a result.
Finally, it seemed happy that it had taken every last drop, and adjusted their positions so that Jay could lie on its chest, surrounded by its arms, and they both dozed there in contentment.
Jay slept well that night, with a deep-seated feeling that something important had been settled, though he could not entirely define quite why that was. He only knew that he had made one individual's first experience of sex something special, something to be treasured, hopefully for the rest of its life. It would return to its own system soon, perhaps not to return here for years. By the time it was back, it would likely be married and have had plenty of experience of an actual female Tokathian body. He just hoped that tonight would still be something it would remember with a fond smile, even then.
Tomorrow there would be another client – one who was expecting to find Jade in a particularly 'frisky' mood after the imaginary hormonal disturbance that had put her out of action for a few days. Jay would make sure he was suitably 'keen' for the occasion.
And after that there would be another, and another, and he would do everything he could to make sure each of them left their encounter feeling thoroughly satisfied by their mysterious alien of an unknown species. He was a unique experience, in their minds at least, and he would live up to it in his behaviour. It was a strange life, and this latest chapter was not one he had chosen. But he would play his part, no matter whether he was a fairly ordinary human youth who just happened to be good at working out where an alien kept its genitals and what it would like him to do with them, or a hermaphrodite temptress with blue skin and no hair who moved in the highest circles of society. His job was to make people happy, and to earn money for Marshall, and he would do both to the best of his ability.