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I awoke to find I was still covered in alien cum and slime… Due to reasons I don’t know the stuff never seemed to dry. So I pulled myself into a sitting position and felt more of the goo uncomfortably shift in my stomach and guts. My throat and mouth were dry and I really wanted a drink of water. A bath would also be nice, because I was not a fan of being covered in never drying cum.

I was quickly picked up and deposited into a bath of sorts. Apparently thinking was enough to get basic accommodations. It was sort of warm, so neither refreshing for bathing or drinking.

“Comfort is not a priority. The machine to your left will dispense foodstuff that will provide the nutrition your race requires.” The man o war spoke and its attention was focused more on what it was working on.

I was happy to get rinsed off and out, foodstuff didn’t sound all that appetizing, but better than starving. It was sort of a bland burrito, like you would find sitting on a warmer at a gas station; so while edible it wasn’t the best thing ever. “And where might I find a toilet?”

“Next to the bath.”

I should have felt uncomfortable just going with the man o war just hovering over at its computer, but I honestly didn’t care at this point. With important things now taken care of, I decided to do some exercise just for something to do as I doubted man o war was a big conversationalist.

“And what would I have to talk about to a human about? It is not like you are an advanced race.”

“One doesn’t have to fully grasp a subject to find it interesting or discus it, what are you working on exactly?”

It rambled on for quite some time about its research into finding suitable hosts for their eggs. Much like the cute spider girl, they do all the work and the hosts just keep the eggs safe and donate a little DNA. “So what makes me unable to be your host? Body temp too high or low, incompatible nutrition requirements?”

“Neither, it is more a psychological problem due to telepathy.”

“Have you tried asking instead of raping? If the host’s state of mind is the problem, then wouldn’t it be in your best interest to be nicer to a potential host?” All of the man o war’s tentacles went limp and it kind of floated in odd silence. I had half expected anger or some kind of physical retaliation for stating what I thought to be a no brainer solution to its problem. Based on previous dealings, I expected brutal fucking, while being choked.

“Why the sudden interest in helping your captors? Humans are so strange.”

“I might not be a genius, but I am smart enough to know being useful keeps me alive longer than being useless.” Which was true, dying isn’t high up on my list of things to do. Especially a painful or slow death. I walked closer to the man o war.

“And humans are a very strange. There are humans that would be thrilled to experience what you did to me. Minus the whole rape part, though I am sure there are humans that would love that too.”

“My data indicates otherwise.”

“How big of a sample size is in your data?” I was close enough now I could reach up and fondle those huge sacks of cum. Didn’t really know what to call them, so cum sacks it was. They were quite full; if its attitude had been better I honestly would have enjoyed it.

“I have data on twenty humans. What are you doing?”

I kept one hand rubbing a sack and used my other to stroke that fat cock. “Twenty is a rather tiny sample size, not even a full percentage point of the population.”

Man o war was quiet as I continued to give it pleasure, briny precum started leaking and I used it to lube up my hand and his cock. Sometimes action is louder than words so maybe I could convince it that force isn’t always the way to get what you want. Plus I did want to continue living and if getting fucked is the way to do that, I suppose it isn’t all that bad.

“You are a strange human; none have ever initiated this type of thing before.” One of the smaller tentacles gently caressed my cheek as I now used my mouth to suck on the bulbous head.

“I am, as not many humans have sex with their pet animals. So interspecies sex is something I enjoy.” More tentacles slowly wrapped around me as it read my thoughts.

“I had not seen these memories before. You did receive great pleasure from your furry companion. Interesting that part of your pleasure was the taboo of the act.” The man o war gently lifted me into the air and several of the small tentacles slowly brought up my own arousal.

I was held in a position where I could still play with its huge cock, even still suck on the bulbous head. “If you look you will see there are plenty of animals from my own world I would have liked to have sex with, even if they were dangerous. Even fantasies of things like you.”

The man o war seemed to shiver as it read my mind while I kept on sucking on its cock. I tried to think of all the outlandish fantasies I had had. Small tentacles probed my ass and I moaned, this felt so much better than before. I thought of them going deeper and they did, I thought of a tiny one probing down my urethra and slowly one did just that. Being held like I was, I was slowly getting covered in the goo the man o war secreted.

“I see you mainly think highly of predators. You have raised my curiosity, if you are agreeable, I must study you further.”

“You may study me as long as you need to, provided your physical probing doesn’t get more intrusive than tentacles. I do wish to remain unharmed.”

“That can be arranged, I know the human body, but I have not explored the human mind much. The others were far more dull.”

“See, we even agree on something, because some of them are very dull. I also would not mind trying to be a host for your eggs. But try and be a bit gentler than the last time.”

The man o war laughed and it was not cruel like I had heard before. More like a pleasantly surprised chuckle, or maybe amused with finding an anomaly to study. I was moved so it could push that cock up my ass. Much slower and gentle than the first time, its girth and length was filling. The pre cum goo still had a numbing tingle to it, that this time felt enjoyable. I was cradled in tentacles and slowly fucked; I opened my mouth to suck on one of its smaller cocks. I felt two wrap tightly around the base of my cock squeezing as the tiny one now fucked my urethra. It was a new sensation that was oddly thrilling; I squirmed in tentacle bondage and bliss.

“Fascinating. You are in a vastly different state of mind.” Other unoccupied tentacles quickly typed away on the computer.

The minutes blurred in a tingly goo cover haze, the first time I knew what it was like to be just used as a fuck toy with no care given to how poorly I was treated, or if I got any pleasure at all. It was a nightmare I was all too afraid of happening again. Now I was given some thought too, and it was the most pleasurable thing I had ever felt, nearly every part of me was stimulated in some way, when the man o war emptied its huge cum sacks into me I came harder than I might ever have before. I clung to the tentacles as the cock slowly withdrew from my sore ass. Sore because of how long it had been inside of me, not from an abusive pounding. “That was incredible.”

“You feel euphoria?”

“Yes.”

“Previous humans have not seemed to experience this before. Explain.”

“You were not demeaning and forceful and I wanted it to happen.” I do not remember falling asleep or being laid down on something more comfortable than the floor, but I woke up feeling much better than I had. I had dreamed of eggs, hundreds or thousands of eggs. As I sat up I felt different than I had before, it felt like something was stuck in my asshole.

“There is a hardened goo plug in your asshole; you have become the first male human host for my eggs. It is quite the revelation, in my previous thinking and findings.” The man o war floated close and a tentacle caressed my cheek once more. “I have had some additional furnishings brought in so I can monitor your progress.”

For the first time since our meeting, I heard a bit of joy in what had been a sullen and distanced voice. “So it did just need to be the right state of mind, I am glad I could help.”

“It will be two months before I will know for sure, but I have adjusted some of the notes in this vessel’s computer systems about humans I have learned from studying your mind. Some have already taken a renewed interest in you.”

“I hope that means I will be safe for some time to come.” I paused as my bowels gurgled. “You do sound different than when we first met.”

“The fact you are able to host my eggs has greatly improved my mood. Plus knowing that you are willing to submit to me sexually is a new sensation. A human that wants to be fucked by creatures other than his own kind, a profound discovery. So yes you will be safe from this day forward, though I cannot promise every encounter will be gentle.”

I did not get much more information from the man o war, though the little I did get wasn’t of much use just more for my own curiosity. I spent a lot of time with tentacles or that big cock in my mouth since my ass was goo glued shut as the eggs did their weird absorb nutrients thing. It does take longer for the eggs to grow in males than it does in females since their bodies are better at giving nutrients to the eggs. Even got several cum baths after sucking that big cock to orgasm.

Furnishings were an actual bed and cardio workout machine; it didn’t have the resistance to be good for strength training. Food improved a little; at least it was better than just something to get rid of hunger. Things were not that bad actually, I have been on the ship long enough that I didn’t miss some things, I still would like some kind of coke or mountain dew like drink. I did really miss my dog, hope he was doing okay. I think what surprised me most was finding out that the man o war liked the same kind of heavy music as I did. Needless to say, man o war’s attitude towards me had done a complete one eighty. No really an equal, but no longer just a warm thing to fuck either.

Thankfully I was allowed pants at least when I was taken out of the room to other places on the ship. Which was mainly so others could look me over and discuss with the man o war about his new findings and understandings of humans. An ambassador I am certainly not, but most of the time my answers where found satisfactory enough. Apparently, I am the first pervert they had abducted so that allowed me to point out that not all humans were the same.

Eventually it was time for the eggs to hatch and I spent a day in the water tank that served as my bath. I was woken up early as the tiny jelly fish moved to the goo plug. They were rather energetic in their birth, each a little larger than a marble. It felt like someone was quickly pulling out a long string of anal beads, I came twice by the time they had all gotten out of me. Even in the water I was sweating and panting from the experience.

Man o war fussed over the hundred little jelly fish in the tank as I dried off and then lay down on my bed. An odd sense of satisfaction in having given birth to jelly fish, I was wondering if I was maybe going crazy or starting to suffer from stock home syndrome. I must have napped for when I looked at the tank it was empty. “Is everything okay?”

“What makes you ask that?”

“The tank is empty, are they okay?”

Man o war actually stopped and turned to look at me. “I sense honest concern for the children’s well being. Yes, they are all in good health and will be in route to my home world later today. Odd, I do not sense that concern for the three eggs you carried for as you call her cute spider girl.”

“Her attitude and treatment of me was not very pleasant. Humans tend to respond to strong emotions with strong emotions. If she had asked, I would have been more receptive.” I sat up and rubbed my eyes. “Knowing that you had difficulty finding hosts for your eggs made me feel empathetic to you, which made me want to help. Though it has just occurred to me, that I have spent a great deal of time with you and carried your eggs, but I don’t know your name.”

“You may call me Veech. I have noticed a strong empathetic quality from the other humans when they were in other situations. Are all humans this way?”

“Veech, a pleasure to official meet you. No, it is hard to really define or explain how different one person can be from another.”

“Indeed, the fact you have different cultures and religious beliefs despite being the same species is an oddity among sentient beings. I also have noted you have a different sense of humor than other humans.” Veech paused its constant note taking and turned its attention fully to me. “You seem to use it as a means of defense. Clearly you find the fact you did not know my name until after carrying my eggs to hatching humorous.”

I shrugged my shoulders. “I have a dark or morbid sense of humor compared to other people. Generally you know the name of the person before you have their kids, I would say a lot of humans would find this situation horrific, and I find it funny.”

“Considering your view of your situation has not been encountered before, and you are not opposed to sexual relations with any gender or species, myself and a colleague have a little experiment we would like you to be a part of.” Veech turned back to his computer. A few tentacles gestured to a bunch of text I couldn’t begin to comprehend.

I walked over to him, thinking Veech had forgotten no one had taught me to read whatever this writing was. “Based on part of that sentence, I am going to venture a guess that this experiment will likely involve me having sex with something.”

Veech touched some keys on a different terminal and my vision went fuzzy for a moment. Other tentacles kept me from falling over. “Sorry about that, I had forgotten to adjust the nanites in your system to work on translating for you. Give them a moment.”

“Okay, that I will admit is some impressive technology.” I looked back up at the screen and could now read the text.

“Utrit, has a pet that has grown a bit, down trodden I think is the correct term. It has lost interest in the games and toys she has given it. Given your relationship with your own pet, and general liking of animals she had thought maybe you could spend some time with him.”

“Am I correct in thinking it is a captive wild animal? I know some animals from my world suffer from depression when they are taken from the wild and held in captivity.”

“It was taken when but a pup, so it did not know the wild well. But you are correct.” Veech tapped a key and an image of the animal came up.

“It is cute.” The animal looked to be a fox of some sort, but also a bit of a lion as it had more fluff around its neck… It also had four tentacle like things growing out of the fluff, it was also a dark blue and purple color. “Did Utrit name him?”