Encounters of the eight inch kind
While out hiking, Milly Barns encounters a six armed alien creature who is curious about her anatomy.
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.
All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM on SoFurry.
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Authors note: Fun fact, the alien does have a name, even though it’s not mentioned here. His name is Xilakkrathacticitor A'Danuwahdunehail, or Xil for short. Xil comes from species of scientists, though he is a bit on the young side, he travels the universe in search of interesting species, hence his lewd curiosity.
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Milly Barnes was an avid outdoorswoman, she loved nothing more than being out in the wilderness on her own, just her and nature. Most days she worked a normal suffocating menial office job, but it paid the bills at least, that just made those moments when she was out in nature all the better and more special. Just like she had planned for her twenty-fifth birthday, instead of doing dinner and drinks with friends, the young fiery red-headed coywolf had decided to use some of her stockpiled leave and go for a weeklong hike through the Great Sand Dunes National Park and Preserve in Colorado. She had been itching to tackle the Medano Lake Trail, though it wasn’t the longest hike she ever would have tackled, she planned to take it nice and easy.
Her folks had given her an early birthday present, knowing she loved taking panoramic scenic shots of different landscapes, it would be the perfect opportunity to put her photography skills to the test. It wasn’t peak season either, so there would be a lot less foot traffic out in the park as well, which meant Milly would almost have the trail to herself, aside from the park rangers, but she was well known enough by now that it wouldn’t be a problem.
The day finally came, and Milly set off on her hike, stopping to take plenty of snaps at the landscape and vegetation. From close ups of unique flora to wide angled shots of the colourful rocky landscape, her new camera handled it all with impressive clarity. It made her extra happy that she had brought a few extra SD cards for it, so she wouldn’t have to be conservative with her shots. Her plan for a slow hike worked out better than expected as well, if she really wanted to, Milly knew she could easily do five miles in a day. With the slow pace she had taken, she barely managed four, but with no set schedule, there was no pressure to reach the end of the trail.
The first night she set camp without making a fire, she had brought a small gas camping cooker and some ready to eat meals. With a bit of water from her canteen, she had a nice steaming bowl of soup within a matter of minutes. It would have been a perfect night, if not for the constant feeling of being watched, however. The area was relatively flat, so whatever was watching her, must have been smaller than a large pineapple, otherwise she would be able to see it. At least that meant that whatever it was, didn’t pose any real threat to her at any rate.
The next morning when she awoke and started making herself some breakfast, she spotted what looked like a large two toed footprint. It looked odd, with only two toes, the inside of the pair being the larger and appearing to be clawed. When she looked it up on her phone, the closest comparison appeared to be a feral Ostrich, which she supposed was not that odd after all. There were a few farms around which had started breeding the big bird for their eggs and meat, perhaps one of them had just gotten out and was now wandering around the area. That would explain the strange feeling of being watched a least, though the idea of being spied upon by an Ostrich did tickle her sense of humour enough to make the young canine laugh out loud.
After breaking camp and starting her hike again, Milly still couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched. Though now that she knew what it was, she tried to see if she could spot the big bird. Then again, with their feathers and colouring, if it was curled up, it would blend into the rocky landscape incredibly well, so it was no surprise she couldn’t see it so easily. It must be close though, she thought, as the sound of stones being kicked loose seemed to follow her at only a few paces away. Perhaps it thought she was one of its tamers and was trying to follow her back to its flock? Was a group of Ostrich even called a flock for that matter? Milly made a mental note to alert the next game ranger she saw about it; they could deal with the big bird; she wasn’t about to sacrifice her holiday for some long-legged overgrown chicken.
“I know you’re there” Milly finally snapped and growled out as she approached the next spot she had planned on setting up camp for the night. This time it was a bit off the beaten track, but at least it was sheltered on two sides from the wind which had started to kick up. With the overhang as well, it would shelter her little tent from the rain, if the dark skies did eventually open up that was.
The sounds of falling pebbles and soft footsteps had followed her incessantly, they even seemed to be getting bolder and closer. Yet, every time she turned around, nothing was there. Apparently, she was being stalked by the worlds hide and go seek champion overgrown turkey. She could hear the footsteps now, barely a few feet away from her and hiding around the corner, which is why she finally said something. Not that she expected the big bird to answer or even understand her of course, but it helped just getting out the aggravation.
What she was not expecting however, was for the footsteps to actually walk around the corner, as an invisible something left depressions in the soft dirt and stood right before her. She could vaguely make out a transparent shape, as if the light were bending around it, but it definitely was there. She could even smell it; it had a faint hint of something metallic mixed with what she could best describe as a clean hospital smell.
The thing suddenly began to appear before it, as the invisible cloak it wore almost dissolved to expose different parts of its body at once. Milly knew she was short, standing at only five feet four in her hiking boots. But this thing was huge, appearing to be over seven foot tall, even though it was hunched over like a gorilla and walking on its knuckles. It had a sloped forehead with two large insect like compound eyes, below which was a mouth consisting of Cthulhu like tentacles. Its body was large and muscular, like that of a silver backed gorilla, large and long arms with shorter legs. Though, unlike a gorilla however, there were four additional limbs on its back. Its entire body was covered in smooth, pale green skin that seemed to shimmer under the fading light of day.
“…the fuck…” Milly stammered as she stared up at the large, strange creature. Despite its immense size and looking as if it could rip her in part with ease, she didn’t get a sense of danger from it. If anything, it had a strange sort of curiosity about it, the way its head kept canting side to side, like how a puppy would do with a new toy. “Woah, hey!” the young coywolf yelped as she was suddenly grabbed and lifted off the ground by two of the arms on the creatures back as if she weighed nothing.
Like a child inspecting a new doll, the thing sat down beside her tent and began to turn and rotate Milly about with ease. She was right about how strong the thing was, she felt almost weightless, even in its smaller arms. It sniffed her in a few places, or at least, she assumed it sniffed her, she didn’t actually see a nose or even nostrils for that matter. As strong as it was though, she did notice it was being extremely careful and gentle with her. Hell, she’d had rougher visits to her gynae if she was being honest. She knew she should be scared, frightened, or maybe even annoyed by how she was being manhandled against her will. Yet strangely, she wasn’t, Milly actually found herself to be just as curious about the creature as it seemed to be with her. Quite frankly, the gentle way it was touching and brushing along her body was actually starting to get her a little worked up. The thing seemed to notice this as well, before long it seemed to figure out what buckles, buttons and zippers were as it started to strip her of her clothing. Weirdly, it even folded her clothing and set each article aside on her blanket so they wouldn’t get dirty. She’d dated guys with less sense and care in the past, which was saying something.
“Huh, don’t see that every day…” the now nude canine pondered as she watched the thing fold her clothes better than she would have. It hadn’t occurred to her that she was currently being intimately inspected by the creature as it held her aloft, facing her head away from it. Her upper body was easily supported by its large gorilla-like arms, while the smaller appendages held her thighs parted and even lifted her tail. She could feel the tentacles on its face begin to slither and caress her inner thighs and behind while it explored and examined her. Milly would be lying if she said she wasn’t at least a little turned on from this, having some strange creature getting an eyeful of her bare pussy and ass, out in the middle of nowhere. Granted, she was something of a pervert in her free time and she did usually find those animated tentacles at least somewhat interesting.
Perhaps that was why she didn’t feel so threatened or even disgusted when she felt the creature’s facial tentacles begin to slither and sink inside her pussy. At first, it didn’t feel that sexual in nature, more like a curious being just testing to see what reaction she would have to such an action. When her response to the penetration seemed favourable, it slithered another tentacle into her and began to move them around as it seemed to be examining her rather intimately. “Woah, oh shit…fuck…” Milly heard herself begin to huff and groan as the creature quickly found the spots that got the most response from her.
“Fucker…” she growled between grit teeth as it found her G-spot and started tapping and rubbing at it in alternating patterns, clearly trying to find what worked the best on its new test subject. It wasn’t done there though, with all those tentacles on its face, it had plenty more to experiment with and soon the young coywolf was being subjected to her clit being rubbed at in conjunction with the internal stimulation. Milly knew there was a joke in there somewhere when the alien visitor even began playing with her butt, but her mind was too flooded with pleasure at that point to make it. She wasn’t normally partial to butt stuff, only when she was either really drunk, or just really really turned on. Considering she would pass a breathalyser test just then, she knew which it was when she gave a lusty groan as another tentacle slithered its way up her back passage.
Milly was a good girl, so she had never done anything like a threesome, even her body count could be counted on one hand with fingers to spare. So, feeling like she was being stuffed front and back at the same time was a very new and unique sensation to her. Then with firm hands finding her breasts below to begin curiously caressing those too, it soon began to feel like she was the centre of a gangbang. Granted, she might have at one point entertained the idea of such a thing happening to her, but she would never actually entertain the idea and really do it. It was just a fantasy…but here she was, getting to feel those sensations without actually getting gangbanged.
“Fuck…wait…slow down…nngh!” the young coywolf huffed and panted as the tentacles started to outright fuck her now. Considering the tentacles were on the creature’s face, it seemed rather adept at what it was doing, so was this how its species mated? Fuck, was it going to impregnate her? All those thoughts and more rushed through her mind as she tried to fight back her climax, but goddamn was the creature making that hard to do. Milly wanted to curse when she felt another tentacle join the first under her tail, making her feel like even her ass was being double stuffed. But the way it was alternating all four tentacles inside her to fuck her in a constant sort of wave, she just couldn’t find the mental capacity to form intelligent words. Everything was just coming out as groans and whines as she fought not to cum.
She lost the battle of course; she came hard around the tentacles working her cunt over so vigorously. If she could find a sexy toy that could imitate the aliens face, she would buy a dozen of them because she would wear them out from overuse rather quickly. That was the most intense climax she had ever had, it left her entire body tingling and feeling light. Almost like how your arms feel after standing in the doorway and pushing outward with your arms for a few seconds, just to feel all light and floaty when you step out.
Milly suddenly found herself staring up at the overhang of the rockface above her tent as the thing rolled her over. When she was lifted perpendicularly to the floor, she finally got to see why. Down at the creature’s crotch was a bright blue…thing. It didn’t look like a dick, she supposed it looked kind of like a dolphin’s cock, if anything, but not quite. This one looked as flexible and dexterous, but it had rows of small, not quite barbs on it, perhaps studs? Apparently, the appendages on its face weren’t sexual organs, so at least she wasn’t going to get pregnant from what it had just done with her. But now, as it slowly lowered her down onto the bright blue length below, she might not be so lucky the next round.
It started off slender at first, thankfully, but that soon changed. Again, the thing seemed intent on finding what got the strongest reaction from her. Soon Milly felt the creatures cock beginning to swell and change shape inside her, until it found a form that nearly made her eyes roll back into her skull every time it moved inside her. Apparently, and this was news to Milly as well, the shape she liked the best was a mixture between a canine and equine, with a bit of dragon thrown in for good measure. If the alien creature’s assessment was correct, she liked the size of a horse cock, the shape of a canine cock, but the ridges of a dragon dick. Every time the thing lifted her off its Swiss Army combination cock, Milly curled her toes and cursed like a sailor. Unsurprisingly, it had her cumming hard again in short order. The young coywolf was seeing stars and not just because she was out in the wilderness either.
By the time the thing finally stopped fucking her, she had lost count of just how many times she had climaxed. All she knew was that she felt dehydrated and sore, but also more satisfied than she had in a long time. But it wasn’t done with her yet, not by a long shot. Again, the pretty young canine woman found herself being turned and manipulated, this time so she could stare out across the landscape. She should have seen it coming, but for some reason Milly was still surprised when she felt the creature line itself up with her behind. “You must me a guy…” she chuckled tiredly as she was slowly sunk down onto its stiff length again. She supposed it had made her cum her brains out, so it deserved a treat. That and she was too tired to try fight it, so she would willingly give up her ass this time.
Still, it wasn’t done with its exploration it seemed, Milly felt hands caressing along her sides and belly before they moved up to her breasts. Even with its large gorilla-like arms being used to lift and lower her along its cock, the smaller arms began to tease and toy with her breasts. It wasn’t just fucking her for the sake of fucking her, it was still goddamn experimenting with her. “Fucker…you’re not going to get me to like anal…” the coywolf growled in annoyance. She didn’t want to enjoy this, but the thing was too damned good at its job. Despite herself, Milly could feel the beginnings of another climax starting to build. She couldn’t even reach down to rub at her own clit with how it was holding her arms, even though it wasn’t touching her clit either. The fucking thing was going to make her cum just from having a cock in her ass, she swore that if it had a mouth, it would probably be grinning just then.
“No…fuck…” the young coywolf panted and huffed as she tried to squirm away, but it was pointless. The creature’s grip was absolute; there was no way for her to escape what it was doing. It was like watching a car accident in slow motion, there was nothing she could do to avoid it, so with a reluctant groan and bucking of her hips, Milly came hard again. This time she felt dirty; she had been forced to cum just from being fucked in the ass by an alien. Not only that, but she also felt something being spilled deep inside her too. If that was the alien’s cock up her ass, then that must be its seed it was spurting down her back passage. At least she wasn’t going to get knocked up, she supposed. She also figured that her ass was so nice that even an extraterrestrial couldn’t withstand it, not that she could or would ever tell anyone about this. But it was something of a feather in her cap.
After the creature finally withdrew its cock from under her tail, it gently lay Milly down on her sleeping bag. The young canine was so worn out she fell asleep the moment her head hit the pillow. When she awoke the next morning, she was fully dressed again, which made her wonder if she had just dreamed everything from the night before. Though when she stepped outside her tent, there were obvious footprints in the sand, along with a few spots where some liquids had been spilled…probably mostly hers if her memories were anything to go by. That and her ass did ache a little when she sat down and began to prepare her breakfast, so all evidence pointed to it having been real. She wondered if she would see the creature again, considering she still had to trek back to the start of the trail, where she had parked her car. As if to confirm her suspicions, Milly heard loose stones tumble down the side of the rock face a short distance away from where she was currently sitting.