"You ready for me?" his voice was hoarse, with some of the whine back in it. "Suck me off, and you can eat."Her stomach panged when he said it, but on...e look at him was enough to put steel in her spine. He was doing it on purpose, had to be, but he was still naked from the night before. The skin around his crotch had turned a greyish-green. The veins on his penis and those leading away from it were traced in black. She didn't say anything, couldn't think of anything to say that wouldn't make her. Soon I was naked and she eased me over to the bed and made me lie down. Darlene reached under the bed and showed me what looked like cat collars which she used to fasten my wrists and ankles so I was spread eagle and at Darlene’s mercy.She opened the night stand drawer and pulled out a red satin bag and told me to relax before she gave me a deep French kiss. Darlene then took out a toothbrush and began to gently spread my pink cookie with it. OMG, the feeling was something that I had never. That decision coincided with our wedding anniversary. We got a babysitter and went out for dinner. After the babysitter departed, we went to bed and did ‘it’ again with a bit more enthusiasm than normal because it was our anniversary. Its been so long ago, but I seem to remember doing something a bit different from our normal missionary sex. Who knows, for I may have been doing her in a doggy fashion or just doing it from the rear. I just know that I obviously got off as she came up pregnant. He sustained us, secreting all the essential fluids and nutrients through each tentacle, but I knew something was wrong. We were in hiding. Ruby’s rescue came with a cost. I knew what he showed me. Flashes of aliens like him, abducting girls, creating harems, ravishing their beautiful bodies in countless different contrivances until every piece became deflowered. And with their minds, they controlled and captivated their female prey, spreading, growing, and eyeing each other as millions became.