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Allurians: First Contact

Chapter 2

Matt groaned softly, half-asleep. His dreams, as they often were, started with his escape from that hellhole of an orphanage he called home. Before long he was ducking down an alley to avoid those who sought to drag him back. His momentum was stopped suddenly as he collided with a warm body, which responded by entwining its furred limbs around him, dragging him down before rolling and pinning him to the ground, revealing her feminine figure as she sat astride him. He could only watch as she pressed her face to his, darkness creeping at the edges of his vision until the world faded away, leaving only her eyes staring into his soul.

Matt awoke with a soft gasp, surprised to find himself not in his small bed, but in an enclosed chamber. His sleep-addled mind struggled to deal with the discrepancy until the memories of the last time he awoke came back in a rush. This place, those strange beings, and then one came into the enclosure and...

He blushed, the memories of what that female had done to him rushing to the forefront of his mind. Oh sure, he'd had fantasies like any normal boy (granted, some were less mainstream than most), but he'd never even kissed a girl before coming here, and now an alien had taken his virginity for herself. At least she had been beautiful.

But why had she done it? Was sex their form of a greeting? No, that was ridiculous. Maybe their own males had died off, and they were looking for suitable replacements. Of course, that assumed they reproduced the same way as humans and not by, for example, implanting an embryo into one of his orifices. Perhaps they were performing some sort of genetic experiment, but if that's the case, then what was before? Kind of an odd way to get a gene sample.

Pushing those thoughts aside, Matt took in his surroundings. He was still within the transparent dome in the center of the room. The walls were lined with workstations, the holographic displays showcasing a level of technology well beyond anything he had ever seen. Several displays were showing various views of human civilization; one showed a bustling city, another a quiet farming town, a third explored an African village, while a fourth displayed what could only be the interior of a government office, complete with unaware bureaucrats going about their day. A quartet of flat screens off to the side were filled with what could only be television broadcasts, but it was the creature watching them that drew his attention.

The red-furred alien that had rode him unconscious before was lounging in a chair, her attention on the displays. Her fingers flew across what Matt could only assume were the controls, superimposing lines of alien text over the television broadcasts. Perhaps she was translating the shows, or making notes. Either way it kept her attention as she reached into her lap and pulled out a...

Powdered doughnut?

It was! The little white pastry was only visible for a few seconds before meeting its fate between the alien's teeth, but he was sure. She rotated in her seat, allowing Matt to watch her fish a second doughnut from, of all things, a Krispy Kreme box sitting in her lap. She froze, one eye fixed on Matt, and a grin spread across her face. The alien stood up, tapped on her console, and the near-invisible door to his chamber slid open with barely a whisper.

"Please, come out," she spoke softly, one hand extended towards him. Matt hesitated for a moment, but, realizing he didn't have any other options, he allowed the alien to take his hand. Her fingers closed around his hand in a surprisingly strong grip as she pulled him to his feet and out of the enclosure. Before he could blink the powdered doughnut she held was pressed against his lips.

"You must be hungry." Her words weren't as halting as when they had first met. "Eat." With his empty stomach protesting his hesitation, Matt opened his mouth, allowing the alien to push the pastry in. He hadn't realized how hungry he actually was until the doughnut was in his mouth. The alien smiled at his enjoyment, her purple eyes twinkling in amusement. "I am Shysala. What is your name?"

Matt swallowed before answering, "Um, it's Matt. What-" His question was cut off as Shysala lunged forward, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing him against the side of the enclosure. Being only five feet tall, Matt found his vision obscured by the pair of furry breasts thrust into his face before she tipped his chin up. Pure lust burned in the alien's violet eyes as she clung to him, swallowing his head into her cleavage. Matt could feel his own desire rising, responding to her need.

Shysala's lips were an inch from his when a loud buzz from the console made her freeze. A look of unmistakable annoyance crossed her face as she abruptly let Matt go, leaving him slumped against the wall, breathing heavily. In two strides she crossed the room, tapped a panel on the wall and spoke in her melodic language. A second voice, slightly deeper but still feminine, came crystal clear from the panel.

While Shysala spoke with whomever owned that voice, Matt, still slumped against the wall, fought to control his arousal. He was pretty sure that if that buzzer hadn't sounded off right then, he'd be on his back right now, being ridden into submission. And again, he could only ask himself one thing: why? Why did she want to have sex with him so badly? He had no clue what made him so desirable to her, but he needed to find out, preferably before he ended up accidently causing an intergalactic incident. He was so lost in thought that he hadn't noticed Shysala, who appeared to have finished her conversation, staring at his still-erect dick hungrily. He yelped, covering himself with his hands, and she grinned at him.

"Captain wishes to see you," she said, moving to the door, which opened with a soft hiss, before turning back to him, holding out a hand. "Please, come with me."

"Um, could I..." Matt began nervously, "Could I please have some clothes?" Shysala considered this for a few moments before, to Matt's surprise, nodding. She walked over to a small alcove, rummaged around for a bit, then returned, bearing the boxer shorts he had fallen asleep in the night he had been abducted. Swiftly putting on the offered shorts, Matt followed Shysala through the doorway. However, as soon as he made the first turn he froze, transfixed at the sight before him. For there, just through the window, was something only a handful of humans had ever seen firsthand.

He was looking at the Earth.

"We're in space..." he breathed, unable to believe it.

"Of course," Shysala replied, gently dragging him away from the window. "Where else would we be?"

"B-but... I mean..." He was struggling to get a coherent sentence out while being pulled along the corridor. "Why aren't we floating?"

Shysala smiled at him. "Our ship can make gravity," she said simply, stopping in front of a circular door which opened at her touch. "We are here."

The bridge was the largest room Matt had yet seen in the ship. Ovoid in shape, it stretched nearly 20 feet. Workstations lined the walls, apart from the far end, which was dominated by a massive screen currently showing a view of the Earth from space. Sitting at a large console in the center of the room was the gray-furred alien Matt had seen earlier. As she swiveled around to face him, Matt found himself captivated. Even from this distance, she was beautiful. Moon-silver hair cascaded down from her head, coming to rest just past her shoulders. Blazing blue eyes pierced into his soul. She had an air of authority around her, and Matt knew at once; this was the captain.

"Welcome," She said in the rich voice he had heard over the comm. "My name is Tau-re. I am the captain of this scout ship." Unlike Shysala, her English was near-flawless. She moved to stand before him and, to his surprise, took his hand and shook it. Like Shysala, she was a good foot taller that Matt. "You have already met Shysala." She gestured to the red-haired alien. "She is young, but a brilliant biologist. And our engineer, Lorivelle is on her- ah! Perfect timing." Matt gave a soft yelp as a pair of ebony-furred arms came over his shoulders, dragging him back against their owner. She sighed in delight, kneading his chest with her hands while her tail slipped around to his front and snaked its way into his shorts.

"Lorivelle, behave yourself," Tau-re chided, and Matt found himself suddenly freed from the crushing embrace. As she walked past him she winked, and Matt gave an involuntary shudder. Despite her friendly smile, he still felt like an antelope under a lion's gaze. Lorivelle took a seat at a nearby station, lounging back casually, her eyes never leaving the human. "Please forgive Lorivelle, she likes to be playful." Tau-re said, returning to her chair, while Shysala guided Matt to a chair on the opposite side of the room before gracefully taking a seat herself.

"Now," Tau-re began, "'I'm sure you have many questions for us. However, I ask that you please wait until I have finished explaining who we are and why we have come to your world. After that, we will answer your questions as best we can." She tapped a button, and the large display behind her changed, now showing a snow-white alien female, limbs extended to resemble the famous Vitruvian Man drawing. "My crew and I belong to a species known as Allurians."

"Allurians." Matt sounded out the unfamiliar word slowly, making sure he got the pronunciation correct. Tau-re nodded approvingly.

"Now, as to why we are here, well, that requires a brief overview of our recent history. You see, our world was rendered uninhabitable a little over 100 Earth years ago. We fled in a massive colony ship and have been wandering the stars ever since, looking for a new world we can call home." At this all three Allurians looked down for a moment, lost in their memories.

"What happened to your home world?" Matt asked.

"A virus, one that destroyed nearly every life form it touched." Tau-re's voice was filled with pain, and her eyes were beginning to water. "Though our kind were immune, our world could no longer sustain us, and we were forced to abandon it." She took a deep breath, and when she spoke again, her voice was steady once more. "But enough about the past. I'm sure you have many questions for us. Go ahead, ask away."

"How many of your people are left?" Matt asked.

"I'd say around 10 million Allurians live on our main ship." Matt's eyes bulged at Tau-re's answer.

"Wow, that ship must be massive!"

Lorivelle laughed. "Actually, it's not as big as you would imagine." Her voice was rich and vibrant. "Nearly all of our people are in suspended animation, and the pods don't take up much room or power. Only a few thousand are awake at any given time, and we regularly rotate who's awake and who's asleep." Matt, suddenly realizing that he had been staring at Lorivelle, looked away. Lorivelle gave a knowing smile, deliberately spreading her legs in her seat, the glistening pink folds of her aroused sex standing out from her ebony fur.

Blushing furiously, Matt went on, "I can't believe it took so long to find a habitable world. Are they really that rare?" All three Allurians shared a long look that Matt couldn't identify. At last, Tau-re responded.

"Actually, we have found nearly two hundred worlds that could have sustained us. However, many were uninhabited, and on the others the local inhabitants refused to allow us to stay, and we were unwilling to press the issue with violence." Matt was surprised.

"But... why did they all turn you away? And why couldn't you settle on an empty world instead?"

"Because of our unique dietary needs." At Matt's confused expression, Tau-re continued, "You see, in addition to the standard organic matter and water, we Allurians need to consume the life essence of sentient males." Matt sat there for a moment, dumbstruck, before jumping to his feet and backing away from the aliens in a panic.

"You, you're planning to eat humans!?" He stammered. "That's why you brought me here, isn't it? You want to eat me?" To his surprise, all three Allurians burst out laughing. "Stop that!" He shouted, "You think eating people is funny!?"

"Please forgive us," Tau-re was struggling to control her giggles as she spoke, "but the idea of physically eating males..." She stifled her next laugh with her hand. "But to answer your question, no, we aren't going to 'eat' humans. Let me explain: we drain the essence from males by having sex with them. We don't consume their flesh, only their essence."

"How... why... what... I mean..." Matt's mind was filled with a thousand questions, unable to process what Tau-re had told him. These creatures sucked the life out of men by screwing them? How did that even work? Could they drain someone to death? Is that why Shysala had... He turned to looked at the red Allurian, who gave him a knowing smile.

"You were very tasty," she said huskily.

It was too much. With a soft moan, Matt's legs gave out from under him. He fell back against the wall, trying to catch his breath.

"Y-you're... succubi..." He breathed. The three Allurians looked puzzled for a moment, then Tau-re walked over to him, gently standing him up.

"Perhaps we should continue this conversation later." She spoke a few alien syllables to the other two, who nodded, before returning her gaze to him. "For now, let's get you a hot meal, then I can show you around the ship." Matt nodded numbly, allowing himself to be led from the bridge.

* * *

True to her word, Tau-re had taken Matt down to the galley, where an impressive spread of foods from all across the Earth was waiting. She explained that they had been collecting samples to make sure they were edible, and that he was welcome to whatever he liked. Matt, who was raised in an orphanage and had never seen so much food in one place, could only nod mutely before gorging himself.

Afterwards, Tau-re took him on an exhaustive tour of their ship, making sure to open every door they passed so Matt could peek inside. From the lab where he had first awoken, all the way down to the engine room (containing what Tau-re called a crystal drive), she showed him everything. Despite this show of trust, Matt was still unsure of the Allurians' intentions. Were they truly peaceful as they said, or was Earth merely the next larder for a pack of alien locusts?

"Ah, here we are." Matt nearly ran into Tau-re as she stopped in front of an unmarked door, which slid open at her touch. The room on the other side was pitch black. She stepped aside, gesturing for Matt to enter. The lights snapped on the moment his foot crossed the threshold, revealing a sparsely-decorated bedroom.

"What room is this?" Matt asked, stepping into the room, Tau-re slipping in behind him.

"My quarters," She smiled as he spun around just in time to see the door seal itself behind the silver Allurian with a audible click. He scrambled backwards a few steps before his leg collided with something hard and, arms flailing, he fell back, landing on the top of the bed. All the while Tau-re watched him hungrily, a fiery lust growing within her. "Silly male, there is no reason to fear me. I won't ham you." She cocked her head. "Or perhaps, I am nor beautiful enough for you?" She leaned forward, pursing her lips, and the young human could almost feel those lips engulfing his rock-hard dick from across the room. "Mmm, luckily I know just what you want. Don't look away, little male. I want you to watch!" Matt could only stare, unable to comprehend what he was seeing.

As he watched, Tau-re's fur began to ripple, blur, then change color. It started at her fingertips, moving swiftly up her arms and legs, the limbs narrowing slightly as they changed from smoky gray to bright blue. White patches appeared on her belly, spreading and converging until her entire front was covered. Matt could hear soft grinding and gurgling noises as her body changed. Her height shrank slightly once her stance becoming plantigrade. Her tail puffed out, the blue coloring fading to white at the tip. Tribal marking drew themselves upon her hips. Tau-re closed her eyes as the changes moved up to her head. Her features blurred and shifted, forming into a distinctly vulpine muzzle while her long silver mane retreated into her scalp, blue coloring racing down the short length of hair. Finally she opened her eyes, which were now a blazing emerald.

It was over in less than a minute. Tau-re was gone, and in her place stood a being straight out of Matt's deepest fantasies.

"You're K-Krystal? But how!?" he stammered. Krystal giggled softly, her voice exactly how he remembered from the games.

"We're able to change our forms at will. It's very handy when it comes to seducing hesitant males like yourself," she purred, her gaze locked on the throbbing bulge in his shorts, "I'm glad to see you approve of my choice." She sauntered towards him, hips swaying hypnotically, until she was right in front of Matt. Kneeling down, she ran her hands along his shorts before slipping a finger into the strap and pulling it down, exposing his rock-hard dick.

"But how did you knowww- ah!" He moaned uncontrollably as the vixen's lips wrapped around his shaft, sliding own until she was kissing his hips. Slowly she pulled her head back, sucking on the boy's flesh until only the head remained within her mouth before descending again, all the while moaning and caressing the underside with her tongue. Matt was soon panting, awash in pleasure as Tau-re continued her methodically slow pace. Finally, after a few particularly forceful sucks that left him gasping, Tau-re pulled her mouth off him with an audible pop.

"Our drone was watching you for a long time, so we all saw when you pulled those pictures out from under your bed." Matt blushed furiously, realizing that not only had they seen his secret stash, but also what he did when he pulled those forbidden pictures out. "And that also means I know you've been fantasizing about what I'm going to do to you." She sat up straight, leaned forward, and Matt watched as his dick disappeared between the voluptuous breasts of his boyhood crush. Tau-re moaned, squeezing her breasts together and bouncing them up and down. Crystal pre-come flowed from the tip of his shaft. Jolts of pleasure ran up his spine as his penis was caressed by the downy soft fur of the vixen's tits, making him moan and whimper.

Tau-re was clearly enjoying making Matt squirm. "Does it feel good, little male?" He could only groan in response. Tau-re licked her lips. "Then what about this?" She pushed her head forward, taking the head of his cock into her mouth and eagerly began sucking. At the same time she rubbed her tits harder and faster up and down his shaft, making him moan and whimper. After a few seconds Matt gave a loud cry, finally surrendering to the pleasure.

The first spurt of cum shot into Tau-re's mouth and she eagerly swallowed it, ceasing her breasts' rapid strokes and started kneading, coaxing a second blast down her throat. She released her liplock, letting the third, forth, & fifth spurts paint white lines along her muzzle before slurping up the last stray dribbles from his dick. Matt fell back, panting, lost in the afterglow.

"Your seed makes for a tasty appetizer Matt," Tau-re moaned, licking as much spunk up from her face as she could. She gave a few gentle strokes with her breasts, making Matt cry out as his oversensitive dick was stimulated back to rigidity. "But now, now I want the main course," She whispered, crawling up his body, kissing and licking his chest along the way, until at last she pressed her vulpine tongue into his mouth in a passionate kiss before pulling away, sitting astride him. Her nethers were soaking wet, dripping hot nectar on to his shaft. She arched her back, letting the tip slide into her sex, before dropping down, swallowing his dick to the base.

"Ahn, yes, it's been so long," Tau-re moaned as the Allurian-turned-vixen placed her hands on his knees and rocked her hips, allowing her slick inner walls to caress and massage every inch of the human's prick. Her movements were slow, methodical, and yet to Matt they felt as strong as the deepest ocean currents. He moaned loudly, his pleasure-fogged eyes glued to the bouncing blue breasts dominating his view. Tau-re, noticing where his gaze was, guided his hands up to lay upon her tits. "Please, feel my breasts, they long for your touch."

"Oh, they're so soft!" Matt panted breathlessly, feeling the mounds of furry flesh fill his hands. He have a gentle squeeze and Tau-re moaned loudly, leaning forward so her muzzle was inches from his face, and began to hump him in earnest. Matt could barely feel her hot breath washing over him, the sensation of his dick being ridden by the beautiful fox overriding all others. "I- I can't... I'm gonna..."

"Yes!" Tau-re was almost growling as she rode him faster. "Do it! Cum! Shoot it all into meeEE!" She cried out in delight as Matt's orgasm finally struck, sending thick ropes of spunk into her ravenous pussy. The moment his cum spurted out her inner muscles squeezed tight around his shaft while a powerful suction came from deep within her, draining the cum right out f him. Matt was screaming, his body shuddering in climax as his seed and essence were mercilessly devoured by her lower mouth. Tau-re sighed in contentment, keeping the writhing male pinned underneath her while her pussy sucked...

and sucked...

and sucked...

Matt's sex-addled mind was panicking. He knew there was no way an orgasm could last this long, and yet he was still helplessly spurting into the insatiable vixen. Was this all-consuming pleasure what it felt like to die to an Allurian? He wanted to cry for help, but there was no one to help him. He tried to beg her to stop, but he couldn't catch his breath. Unable to move, he could only lie there, helpless, unable to move, unable to resist, his vision blurring..

Tau-re kissed him, her inner muscles releasing her grip on the exhausted boy. At once Matt's minutes-long orgasm stopped, and he collapsed, gasping for breath. "Mmm, you were wonderful, my little human," she smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry I pulled so much from you all at once, I let my hunger get the best of me." She rolled off the panting boy before standing and stretching her body. "Ah, I haven't had such an enjoyable meal in such a long time." She turned to Matt, who was struggling to rise from the bed. Giggling, she gently pressed a hand to his chest, pushing him back down. "Stay here, sleep. You've earned a good, long rest." She pulled the covers over Matt, who was already sinking into a deep sleep as Tau-re left her quarters.

* * *

The doors to the bridge slid open as Tau-re, back in her natural form, joined the other two Allurians at a nearby console.

<That was quite a performance,> Lorivelle commented, tapping a button so the screen showed a recording of her mating with their guest. All three watched as 'Krystal' rode the boy for all he was worth.

Shysala cocked her head, contemplating, <I was surprised that the being of his desire was not a human.>

<As was I,> Tau-re agreed, <but that's not important now. Have you looked into what I asked?>

<Yes Captain.> Lorivelle tapped the console again, and the recorded sex show was replaced by lines of scrolling human text and pictures depicting various female forms, some hauntingly beautiful, others monstrously grotesque. <These "succubi" the boy mentioned appear in legends throughout their history. Accounts are varied, but they all contain the central theme of female creatures that mate with human males, draining them of their lives or souls.>

<Most interesting,> Tau-re watched the scrolling. <The parallels are remarkable. Shysala, do you think that it has been here?>

<It is quite possible, Captain, though we have not found evidence of it. I will continue my searches for any references.>

<Thank you.> Tau-re sat at her chair before looking back. <And you were right. He is rather delicious.>