••••
I look into the young alien's silvery eyes before asking, "Can you understand me?"
She jarringly nods her large head, and I can tell she's just as nervous as I am. I'll need to get her to relax, or this'll never work.
"Sit down," I tell her, and take her hand to help her down.
Part of me is aware that Loveth is walking away with Vage to one side of the room, while the other six go to the opposite side. I do my best to block them all out. This is just like when Dennis watched me and Tina, or at Bent's party with Stacy, I think to myself, wishing I believe it.
I sit across from the alien and take her foot in my hand. Gently rubbing her heel, I start massaging her, hoping it'll help her relax.
'What are you doing?' Somehow, I know it's Loveth asking. 'You don't have to woo her, just make her cum,' Loveth think to me.
'Look at her,' I mentally admonish my sister. 'She's too nervous. Besides, I want to make sure she's pleased in every way, so that there can be no complaint, and no denying it.'
'How did I end up with such a wonderful, younger brother?' she sends back to me. 'No wonder you're such a great lover.' I feel my cheeks heat a little at her compliment.
I take this moment to look more closely at this new alien and can discern a few other differences between her and Vage. The angle of the eyes is just a bit different, as is the exact shape of her sex: a little slimmer, maybe.
'She was chosen for her aesthetic closeness to me,' Vage sends me.
'Closeness. . .' I wonder, not realizing I sent the thought.
'Yes. She is my sister,' Vage send.
I look at Vage in shock, my hands stopping for a moment in their massage. This race of aliens truly is different from us humans, I thought.
As I return to work on the young alien's feet, I'm able to sense her relaxing a bit. She watches everything I do, with her liquid silver eyes, and there is somehow an innocence to them that I find alluring.
A thought occurs to me. 'Vage, is your sister a virgin?'
'She has never mated. They want someone who has never known the normal type of mating for this test,' she answered.
No wonder she's so nervous. She's likely been raised on what to expect from the males of her species. The violent, almost r*pe, as their men take them again and again, non-stop, until their biological heat has been satisfied, would scare just about anybody. I have to make sure that this experience is the complete opposite for her.
I shift my hips closer to her on the floor, and feel her tense for a moment, but when I only start to massage her calf, she relaxes again.
The older alien speaks, and Vage translates, "They want to know if all of this is necessary. You didn't need to do any of this with me."
"It was different with you," I tell her. "You were in heat, and then your body demanded it. I was ready for it. She is obviously nervous, and I need her to relax. Trust me, if you can get your men to do this, you won't complain. I also don't care to use my ability and ruin the accuracy of this experiment."
The alien I'm massaging says something in her two-toned voice, and the older aliens nod.
'She says that what you are doing feels nice, and it does help her relax,' Vage's translation comes through the nanites. I note that this younger alien's voice is slightly higher than her sister's, and wonder if their voices drop in pitch as they age.
I smile happily at the young alien and then decide to step it up a notch. Moving my hands to her thin knee, I bring her toes to my mouth. She gasps as I suck on one pink toe after another, and I'm not sure if the gasp is from surprise or pleasure, but she doesn't try to stop me. Slowly, tenderly, I begin to rub her skinny thigh, as I slip my tongue between her small, thin digits. I've never noticed before, but her feet are short one toe, just as her hands are one finger less. I'm able to fit all four toes in my mouth, as I flick my tongue between them. I think I hear a half moan escape from the young alien, but when I look up at her, she's just staring back at me curiously.
"Do you have a name I can call you?" I ask her, taking her toes from my mouth. I don't expect her to answer, but it doesn't hurt to try, and small talk may put her more at ease.
She says something that sounds like 'Harana', though it's hard to tell with her two vocal cords and two tongues. Her voice is soft and high, and sounds quite musical to my ears.
"Since I can't say that, may I call you Harana?" I ask her softly, trying to keep my voice soothing. She nods, and I smile reassuringly. Her tremulous smile in return tells me that I'm winning her over.
I switch over to her other foot and start rubbing it. Following the same routine as with her left leg, I'm not surprised to see that she has grown a little wet between her legs as I work on her right thigh, and suck her toes.
I relax a little myself at seeing this evidence of arousal in Harana. While I know Vage had enjoyed our marathon sex session, part of me feared that this alien couldn't be turned on without my switches.
Deciding it's time to go to the next level again, I trail gentle kisses up her calves, under her knees, and along the insides of her thighs, before reaching the juncture at the top. I glance over to where Vage and Loveth stand, watching us, and notice that Loveth has her hands down her pants and is putting her shirt back on. Vage is slowly fidgeting, and I feel her wet switch is fully tilted. Smiling, I plant a soft kiss on Harana's sex, and this time, there is no mistaking the soft gasp that escapes her lips. She is enjoying this.
Gently, I lick around her tiny labia before sucking one lip in and nibbling on it lightly. Her breathing is becoming heavy as I continue licking her, and there is an unmistakable flow coming from her vagina now. I lap it up, before shoving my tongue against her outer barrier, but notice that I can't get past it. She is likely going to be tighter than Vage, and that worries me, but it's a problem to tackle later.
One of the old aliens says something, and Harana answers back vehemently.
'They wanted you to stop what you are doing, saying it is not necessary, but Harana demanded that you continue. Apparently, she is enjoying that.' Vage's translation comes to me, and I decide to reward Harana for her diligence. Up until this point, I've avoided her clitoris, but now I attack it with fervor. All my other touches have been light and gentle, priming her for the way I lick, suck, and even bite her clit now.
Harana cries out in pleasure, and I feel a splash of her vaginal secretions wash over my chin as she comes. I leave her clit alone, allowing her to recover, as I lap up her tangy juices, and go back to licking and sucking her labia, spreading my tongue wide as I lick up her slit.
Harana starts talking fast, having to stop periodically to catch her breath. The old aliens wait for her to finish before answering back.
'She just told them how good that felt. She was very detailed. They chose a good subject for this test. She is very analytical.' The way Vage's words float across my vision is very scientific, which seems at odds with what's happening in the middle of the room, but I'm glad my efforts are paying off. Maybe I won't have to take her virginity after all. If she is like a human that way, it will hurt her, and that may be the end of it all. I'm pretty horny though, and looking over to my sister again, I see that she now has her pants on the floor, and is busily rubbing her pussy. I can't help but smile inwardly as I mentally send, 'Pervert,' to my sister.
Apparently, I'm not the only horny person in the room. Even Vage is lightly running her fingers along her naked skin. I only then notice that she doesn't have her light suit on.
'The seniors say that that is okay, but the real test will be the intercourse. They are getting impatient,' Vage send.
Ask them if they want to do this,' I testily snap back mentally.
If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.