Pure Scientific Curiosity. Really.
Today was a wonderful day!
More so then just the start of another day greeted by Celestia's daily grace.
More so then the just the daily grace of the Canterlot elite strolling through the streets
No, what made today wonderful... Is that today marked the wedding of Princess Mi Amore Cadance and Captain of the Canterlot guard, Shining Armor! Oh what a happy day!
...But it wouldn't be a story without conflict, would it not?
On this day, the streets of Canterlot were in complete disarray.
The paved roads were covered in the crushed and broken wooden remains of the local stores and cafes. The streets ran rampant with yelling and screaming ponies as they ran away from what has interrupt what SHOULD have been a memorable day in Equestria's history!
The cruel queen of the Changelings, Chrysalis as soon many would know her name, devised a sinister plan to rob the blushing bride of her position, her wedding, and most importantly her beloved and the love of all those close to her.
Using her feminine wilds, and some much needed help with hypnosis, Chrysalis captured his heart in the shape of his betrothed and continued her plan to soon over throw both princess and soon enough all of Equestria, under her tyrannical rule.
...However, not all went as planned.
Thanks to Twilight Sparkle, the one variable that caused her trouble and her suppositions of the fake Cadence, things went south...
Change of Plans
"Ruuuuuuuun!!!!" rang the many voices of Canterlot residences as they ran away from the hoard.
The Changelings, with their huge numbers easily, destroyed the weakened barrier of Shining Armor, signaling the incoming invasion.
The Canterlot masses went sent into a terrified frenzy as the only thing protecting them from danger was ripped apart like a piece of wet paper. Many ran, tried to hide, and some rare individuals actually tried to fight back, such as the Mane 6.
The small scale war already took its toll on Canterlot. Buildings were being ripped apart, Changeling drones bashing and ramming down doors and walls, debris flying all across the sky as the attacks became more and more vicious after the previous act.
Some of the ponies who actually tried to fight fared well against some of the more daring drones, fighting tooth and nail until only they stood and the body of a Changeling was on the floor, either knocked out... Or worse.
The royal guard wasn't just sitting around with their mouths slacked however! The shock of the sheer destruction of their defenses left them with a sense of loss pride but their duty to protect each and every citizen with their life. The streets were crawling with running citizens, the bloody fought battles between guard and drones with a different victor between each.
Through all the chaos two Earth ponies ran as far away from the chaos as they possibly could. The red mare had her white mane style in a simple bob cut, which was currently disheveled and messy from running and fighting off any drones that came her way.
Her companion, a dark brown mare with a messy blue mane huffed and puffed to keep up with her incredible pace.
They both took a hard right into a bricked, seemingly dead end alleyway. The red mare panicked, fear of what could happen causing her tired legs to finally give out, that was until the brown one grabbed her and placed her frame on her body, and ran towards the not so dead end thanks to a door on the left leading into a shop next door. The quick thinking mare in question turned around and bucked the door wide open, running blindly into whatever is inside.
It was a cafè!
The windows were broken, seats knocked over, the ground and tables littered in a mixed assortment of milk, tea, coffee, and crushed pastries and all of what a cafe offers. Looking around she the brown mare found another door leading to the kitchen. Without a second through she ran in with her friend in tow.
"*Huff*...*Huff*... T-thank Celestia..." went the brown mare as she dropped both of their bodies to the ground. Looking around she saw that the kitchen wasn't much of a mess and actually looked untouched. The red mare stood on shaky hooves and hugged her friend, tears in her eyes.
"Thank you so much Mary Gold! I though we we're both goners!! if it wasn't for you,I-" The mare named Mary Gold put a hoof to her friends lips, shushing her.
"Thank me when when this is all over. As long as we stay hidden we'll be safe." She gave her friend a reassuring smile as she said this. Mary stood up and went to the door, placing her ear to it, trying to listen for any movement from where they just were. She could hear the faint sounds of the war going on just outside the cafè. But the most prominent sound was the buzzing wings of...Whatever those things were.
Both mares moved to the corner farthest from the door, trying to catch their breaths after the last couple of hours. The only sound in the room being their softening pants.
"How long do you think we'll have to be here?" questioned the red mare.
Mary pulled away from the door and went to sit down with her friend. "No idea Comet... But, don't worry, we'll be okay. You got me watching out for you!" Mary puffed out her chest pridefully and wearing a confident grin on her muzzle. Comet let out a small laugh.
"Yeah, your right..." Comet moved nuzzled up to her friends chest. Marys' grin was now replaced with a look of bewilderment and embarrassment across her flushed muzzle.
"H-hey now's not the time for that..." She said but didn't stop her friend from nuzzling her chest.
Comet then gently pushed Mary onto her back, slowly licking her belly as Mary's breathing became heavier again. "You taste amazing..." she complimented as her muzzle traveled lower....
"Mmmmh... I...Ah-!" Mary tried to say something but was cut off when Comet's leg began to rub against her inner thighs, very close to touching a very sensitive place... She had moved away from her stomach
"Say it... Please..." Comet whispered to her flustered lover.
"I love you...! " She gently squealed.
Comet's face grew into a grin as the worlds left Mary's mouth. She quickly kissed her, quieting her moans and stopping any unwanted attention from disturbing them. In the back of her mind she tried to stop herself. But the danger of the situation mixed together with her own nervousness of what was happening made it hard to resist her now growing sexual hunger. Pulling away Comet whispered in Mary's ear.
"Say it again..."
"I love you, I love you...I love you..." She repeated over and over, her breathing become more erratic and panting louder with every word.
"Yes... More...!" Comet growled as her tongue licked her lips.
A pink mist flowed from Mary's mouth leading into Comet's. She seemingly drank it in and by the menacing grin growing on her face it tasted sinfully delicious. Mary could just barley keep conscious as she was slowly being drained of...Whatever was being taken from her. She managed to gather what little strength she had and kick Comet in the stomach, knocking her away and giving herself a chance to breath and think clearly again.
"Comet! W-what was that?!" She yelled, forgetting about keeping quiet.
Comet stood back up and looked back at Mary, licking some sort of the pink residue off her lips. She slowly trotted over to her 'friend', head lowered like a hunter and the same menacing grin still on her face. Mary slowly backed away, her fear growing with each step. As her plot made contact with the wall Comet was engulfed in green flames...
Before her eyes, the pony shes known for years was burned away and in her place was one of the charcoal monsters that infested Canterlot!
"WHERES COMET?!" She yelled as loud as she could, with the little energy she could muster. The Changeling laughed, its voice a strange echo but easily distinguishably.
"You don't need to worry. Shes just sleeping... I managed to get a nice hearty meal from her but it can only last so long... And all that running has strengthened my appetite... Mary..."
Exposed fangs, a drooling maw, and learning her friend was attacked by this... This monster scared her beyond belief. She slowly slid down the wall, staring down at the floor, her hooves giving out from the exhaustion shes endured for the past few hours. The Changeling before her stood proud and victorious as he looked down at her, his next meal. The desire to feed growing as he forced her to look him in the eyes.
"Now to continue my feeding..." The changeling slowly pulled her mouth down, opening it nice and wide. Just as he was about extract her love...
BOOM!!!
Far away from where the Changeling was a thunderous boom shook the ground and rattled the air and continued on.
"What the-?!" He yelled as the boom continued on. He felt a subtle force push him and as the explosion seemed to come closer and closer with every passing second. The force grew in strength until his body was thrown against the wall farthest from Mary who hadn't moved in the slightest from the force.
"What have you done to me?!" He struggled to yell.
"Its not me!" As tired as she felt she managed to yell back.
Finally the full power of this mysterious force came down, and the Changeling flew through the wall, along with many of his brethren, with the queen herself following close by. Flying high in the air suddenly by a strange force he grabbed the closest object he could out of panic.
Big mistake.
He grabbed his queen by, of all places, her horn. Even after fading somewhat the magical energy was still powerful and in its current state, extremely unpredictable and unstable. The residual magic she had gained was released all at once as her magic sensitive horn was touched by the recently feeding drone.
BOOOOOM!!!!
Once again another explosion occurred, but this was more powerful then the one that sent every Changeling flying. It was concentrated and due to being in direct contact he received a full frontal assault of pure unpredictable magic...
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'The weather lately has been very bipolar lately.' were the thoughts of a man as he gazed outside through his window.
Outside his home were gray clouds, heavy rain pelting the ground like bullets and bellowing winds that sounded like some sort of howling monster, when only an hour ago the skies were blue with specs of white clouds high above the island as the sun slowly set for the evening.
Finding little interest in the book he was reading, he rolled out of bed, put on his glasses and went up to the window for a better view. The usually soothing sounds of hard rain hitting a window would usually relax someone but this man couldn't find that peace at the moment. his mind was a jumble of different ideas and theories. As he looked out the window, he saw the faint reflection of his face.
A pair of brown eyes, with slight bags under them, looked over his face. Unkempt black hair stood out proudly on his head with a few strands framing his face, and a somewhat small jawline holding a manly, yet scruffy, shaved beard.
This is Elliot Jaminson. -AHEM-
Sorry.
Professor Jaminson.
He was born to an average home. Mother, father and a few siblings. But he was far above such a label as 'normal'. He was a gifted child and in the twenty seven years he's been on Earth, he's amassed more money then what would be normal for such a young man oh his age. But it was his passion of learning about the world and understanding life that drove him to become independent and create his own little world far from the peering eyes of anyone looking to take what is his.
At only twenty, he completed college and moved out of his home to a secluded island just off the coast from civilization, only going to get groceries, and supplies for his experiments and what else he may need. He didn't connect much with most people sans his mother, who he sends some of his research money every now and then.
As lightening flashed across the skies and thunder boomed he could see the dark angry clouds split open to the stars high above but they just as quickly disappeared, blocked by the clouds once again. He took a deep sigh.
"Maybe I should get back to my lab. Work on the high speed cell division idea I had." As he turned away-
KABOOOOOOOM
The walls shook violently, and the windows shattered! The ground rumbled violently like an earthquake.
"God damn it did the acid eat through the beaker and melt something again?!" Elliot grabbed his robe/lab coat, left his room and walked outside into the ragging storm.
The storm raged on, pelting the scientist as stomped his way towards his lab. But that ended when he saw that his personal heaven was fine, but the land a good fifteen feet away was nothing but a crater of upturned dirt and charred grass with a smoking center. He approached the center and he identified some sort of solid object siting right in the center. His eyes winded and a gleeful smile began to spread over his soaked face.
"MY VERY OWN METEOR!! Now I don't need to pay those stupid idiots a damn cent for stupid little chunks! Oh the boundless things I could do to you my little space friend!" he reached into his coat pockets and pulled out a pair of thick, coarse gloves and slipped them on. Treading down the small crater he took his time reaching the center, skipping and dancing like a drunk who just got married.
"Oh I have a special little place for you, you beautiful piece of wonder and interest~!" He reached into the crater "Hm?" The density defiantly wasn't of a meteor or anything of the like. "What in the hell...?" Elliot dragged the mysterious object out of the smoke for a better view.
"Wha...?" He gazed upon the extremely unusual creature. From what he could see it was some sort of four legged animal with a smooth shell like surface. "What are you my unique little friend?" A swirl of emotions filled his head. Wonder, shock, surprise, excitement and a myriad of others that need no name. He tried picking up the mysterious creature and found that it was extremely light for its size, maybe bigger then a simple wolf, and its limbs ended with hoof like structure.
He placed the creature on his back and carried it to his lab building. Just as he made it to the door and fished for his key he could feel a faint pounding coming from its chest, causing a wide grin to spread over his face.
"Oh your alive aren't you!?" He exclaimed but didn't get any sort of response. "Ohh I'm gonna have a lot of fun learning about you!" He practically ripped open the door and slammed it shut just as a bolt of lightning went across the sky.
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Hours later dawn finally came after the harsh storm. The sky lit was lit with the subtle orange and and yellow glow of the new days sun.
But not a single ray of sunshine reached inside the closed off laboratory as the scientist treated his special guests wounds to the best of his abilities. The passed out changeling would groan and twitch with every curious contact, but still didn't wake up.
Currently the drone was inside the scientists bed room of his lab. Using the little medical supplies he had on hand he was able to treat the injuries as best he could with the extremely little information on the creatures physiology, but he did all he could. Now Elliot was sitting by the strange creature, recorder in hand, mumbling something into it every now and again trying to keep track of all observations or changes in physical behavior.
"Note number 112: Subject has not awakened in the past several hours. His, as I mentioned discovering it has a similar genitalia structure to a horse in note number 13, vitals appear to be stable and show no abnormal changes. This is only based on a visual standpoint and educated guesses. As I said in note 8 he is extremely sturdy to have survived a deadly fall from the sky." He stopped and popped out the tape and marking it ' 90-112' and putting it in the neatly stacked piled on the far side of the room. Elliot replaced a new tape but stopped as he caught himself from falling. His eyes were half closed but a smile was still on his lips.
"Hehehe... I haven't slept much in the past few days and I got so excited..." He clutched his head and looked back at the creature again. "I don't want to miss anything..." He pulled a small remote from one of his coat pockets and activated a small video camera across the bed, the same one he used during a sleep deprivation experiment on himself.
"See you later my little friend..." He stumbled towards the door and as he was about to close it, he turned and blew a little kiss at the sleeping creature.
The changelings horn gave a subtle bright green glow, spreading out from the cage towards the air Elliot blew the kiss, the wind twisted into a pinkish mist and formed a small pink heart floating towards stirring Changeling. The scent of love was faint but it was enough. On instinct he opened his mouth and ate the tiny morsel, savoring the familiar yet foreign flavor filling his mouth. His stomach growled loudly, begging for more then the small sample he had just now.
The Changeling let out a deep groan, groggy and sore as a bandaged hoof is dragged across his chest, flinching in pain at hitting a soft spot.
'Need... More...' His mind was foggy and his body still ached, even with the little bit of food it simply wasn't enough.
He closed his eyes again, letting his mind fall back into the dark depths of unconsciousness...
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"...lo..... llo.......n you hear...e...?"
The changeling let out a moan and as he did he heard a small gasp. Keeping his eyes closed he could hear something speaking. Its voice sounded male but it was speaking almost to quick to make out any words.
"H-e-l-l-o...?" Elliot enunciated the word slowly.
The Changelings eyes opened up and he could see the creature so close by him. It stood up on two legs, wearing strange garments all over its body. He looked into Elliot's eyes, now wide and staring at him. The Changeling managed to sit up in the bed and get a better look of the room he's currently resting in.
The creatures lips curled into a smile and looking him in the eye"...Hello."
"Ah you can speak! And in English as well!" Elliot sat their bouncing in his seat excited to make first contact with a foreign species. And one that can talk!
Taking the creatures strange behavior as normal, he spoke again.
"W-where am I?" The Changelings voice was barley above a whisper.
"Well my little friend, from what I could observe you crashed, and rather hard, into the ground of my little island home. Your injuries were bad but considering you fell from the sky in the middle of a storm your incredibly lucky." As Elliot said this he pulled out a hand mirror from his coat, holding it up so the creature could see itself.
His head was wrapped with a thick gauze, a few stitches were poking out from below. He inspected his forelimbs and any part of his upper body and they were no different- thickly wrapped with a few stitches here and there. A hoof went to his face, dragging across one of his cheeks.
"I'm not the best medical professional but I know enough about basic animal anatomy and treatment to fix you up." He placed the mirror on the bed. "So how are you feeling?" The Changeling tried to move but let out a small hiss. "Don't push yourself so hard! You'll aggravate your wounds."
He listened to him and relaxed back into the soft bed. The pillow felt so soft and comforting. Suddenly a thought came to mind.
"How long have I been out?" He asked.
"A little over seven hours since you crashed. But if your planning on leaving you won't be able to for the next couple of weeks with injuries like that."
The Changeling let out a groan at the comment.
"But your more then welcome to rest here until your fully healed. And of course I'll take care of you the entire time. What do you say?" Elliot smiled at the Changeling, hoping from the bottom of his heart that he'd take the offer.
Laying in the warm comforting bed, inside something that wasn't a simple hive and being taken care off didn't sound so bad. Much better then lazing around a cold floor, waiting for the Queens next order. He turned to the scientist.
"I'll stay."
"Wonderful! I'm so excited to have you in my home!" Elliot stood up and grabbed a small med kit. "Now I'm gonna have to replace those bandages! You were bleeding quite a lot. Thankfully your blood was clotting rather fast so you've stopped." He gently ran his hand across its fin like mane.
'What a strange creature...'
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"So what would you like today? Pancakes, toast, some more juices?" The Changeling didn't respond and was only looking towards the open window at the foot of the bed. "Come on, you can tell me! You really seemed to enjoy my pancakes if the licked clean pancakes are anything to go by, hehe."
"Hmph."
Elliot slouched slightly at the response. Its been a few days and the "Changeling", as he learned his species was called, hadn't been much of a conversationalist. Aside from some grunts or groans he hadn't talked as much, only really speaking when he couldn't give a yes or no answer or asked for a meal.
"Would you like another book to read? I have volume two of "Hallways"? or I can get something completely different." No response. Elliot scratched his head, trying to get a response in words rather then some grunts.
"Well I'll be back in a few hours. I'll need to grab some more supplies. Do you need anything before I go?" The Changeling didn't say anything and the room was enveloped in an awkward silence. Elliot let out a sigh and was about to leave the room when he heard him say something. "Could you repeat that I didn't hear you."
"... Another pillow would be nice."
"Of course!" He smiled brightly. "I'll be right back with another pillow!" And just like that he was out the door to fulfill the request.
Letting out a sigh, the Changeling sat up, gently stretching until he could feel his bones and cartilage pop. His wounds have mostly healed and faded away and now only the bandages covering the scar across his waist was the only thing preventing him from moving as he wanted.
'This humans taken are of me and has served me as if I was the queen! No wonder she had that smiled plastered on her face half the time!' He let out a chuckle. 'Full meals, a warm bed to sleep in- this is the life!' He crossed his forelimbs behind his head, a big toothy grin forming. 'This is perfect!'
Just as he was getting comfortable he heard a loud thud down the hall of his room. He decided to use this as an excuse to stretch his legs for a bit. As his head poked out the room he saw Elliot on the floor, and the pillow just out of reach. The Changeling steeped towards the fallen scientist as he slowly stood up on his feet, clutching the side of his head.
"What happened? Were you attacked?" He looked around to see no other humans or creatures aside from the two of them.
"Nothing attacked me I just slipped and hit my head on the wall is all." Elliot pulled his hand away and a small gash across his temple was bleeding but he didn't notice it. "How are your legs feeling? Do they hurt any? I can examine them if you want me to, I wouldn't mind. Oh yeah I have your pillow right here!" He fluffed it a few times for emphasis. He glanced at his watch and noticed the time. "I better get going or the store now," He quickly went to the room and laid the extra pillow on top of the first and went towards the door. "I'll be back!"
"Hey wait a sec-" And with that he left.
The Changeling just sat there, the image of the human bleeding, ignoring his own pain to make sure he was okay sitting on his mind. Without really thinking he trotted back in bed, curling up and about to go to sleep with the suns glow warming him further. Images of Elliots smile in the short time knowing him filled his mind and he couldn't help the small smile forming on his muzzle...
Journal Entry 184
Its been a little over a week now since I meet my new friend. Our time together has been some of the best I've had in years actually. Maybe its because I've been on my own little island home and well I'm not much of a people person. Maybe that's the reason I get along so well with him, hehe. Recently he's been more open to me, asking me how I am and even trying to talk to me more! His injuries healing might be part of it, I mean I;'d be upset to if I had to talk to someone while so hurt. He's been smiling more and moving around the island. I swear I think I'm-
My train of thought was stopped when I heard the hoofs of my friend coming into my bed room. If his wings buzzing as he walks around is anything to go by he's defiantly feeling better.
"Well what brings you here?" He sat down in front of me and had his head down. "Hey, whats wrong? Are you okay? Is your scar aching? I can give you some more medicine if-"
"N-no. I'm fine. Actually... I'm better then I've ever been. I just..." The Changeling took a deep breath before he continued. "Its just that this is almost unreal to me. My queen isn't cruel but things were much different there. So... Thank you."
"Hey hey its okay. I can't imagine what kind of pain you must have been feeling! I mean I couldn't just let you suffer! I may be a scientist but unlike some I actually do have morals. If you need anything just let me know!" I smiled at him as I said every little word and i meant it. He's been the closest thing to a friend I've had in years.
"I want to help you." A little taken back by his statement, I raised an eyebrow.
"What do you mean?"
"I understand that your interested in me so you can do whatever you want to me." Beside the rather suggestive wording this really excited me and he could see it.
"Are you sure I can? I don't want to make you feel un-"
"I'm giving you permission. Do anything you want." He snuck in a suggestive eye wiggle as he said that.
"Haha, alright smart guy, I'll take you up on your offer. Let's head on over to my lab." I got out of my chair and followed my Changeling out of my room.
As we walked I couldn't help but think of the last couple of days. His interest in my book, talking about one another worlds and even laughing together. I marveled at his ability to fly high into the sky without a care in the world. His insect like wings buzzed so fast they appeared almost invisible at times. He's truly a beautiful creature.
We just entered and he was already on top of my table, standing tall and proud, showing off his now healed, strong body.
"Okay," I came to the table pushing a cart with everything freshly cleaned on it wearing plastic gloves, an appron and a surgical mask. "let's begin!"
First I tested his body a bit. Looking at his teeth I noted how much closer the design is to a carnivorous with sharp fangs taking up most of the front teeth and a sudden shift to much more flat and concave shape in the back. Meat isn't a common staple so why would they be sharp? Intimidation? Fascinating! Next I had to take a look at the holes on his body. They didn't cause any discomfort or inhibit any form movement. Feeling around the hole was solid and smooth. His bones must be incredibly strong to make up for the abstinence of space! No wonder he survived his impact!
I did everything I could slowly and taking notes along the way. His reflexes were healthy, his body had healed quite nicely compared to a week ago. His wings also seemed to carry more muscle then I expected and were composed of an almost scale like substance. I HAD to learn more about him!
"Okay now I'm going to check around your genital region. Would you mind laying down so I may have better access?" I tried to sound as professional as possible but I can tell from the suggestive smile on his face he was more then willing to let me.
Without any argument, he laid himself down, spreading his legs apart allowing me to see everything. As I saw before he was definitely a male and had the proper equipment but...
"What is this?" I gestured to what appeared to be a another scrotum like sac just above his testicles and below his sheath. He looked down and smiled as he saw what I meant.
"That is my egg sac." My eyes shifted between his smug smile and his egg sac, trying to understand how he could have this.
"How do you have this? I thought you were a male." I couldn't help but touch it out of curiosity. It felt soft to the touch and I could feel what I think were the eggs inside.
"Well Changelings do have a queen but when the need arises we drones can reproduce with one another. If your interested," He suddenly sat up and moved his butt into my face, "I can teach you more about our reproduction cycle." He emphasized the last two words with a slight wave of his hips.
"I-I" I didn't know what to say. I just nodded my head because, as a scientist, morbid curiosity pushed aside any hesitation I had.
"Well first off if you push those fingers of yours into me you'll feel something a few inches inside. Go one ahead. I promise I won't bite~." I couldn't see his face but I could tell he was enjoying himself and the position he put me in.
"I-I'll need some sort of lubricant to ma-" Before I could finish he turned around to put my still extended fingers into his open mouth. He slowly ran his tongue over my gloved fingers, coating them with as much of his spit as he could muster, all the while looking me right in the eye.
"There we go. Plenty of 'lubricant' to fit your fingers inside me." He turned back around and pushed his butt out farther then before.
Taking the opportunity, and apparent hint, I pressed one finger against the fleshy ring until it slipped right in. He let out a relieved sigh as my finger invaded him. Pulling almost the entire finger out I slipped the second finger in. The walls had a sort of bumpy texture and gripped my fingers, not hard, but was lightly squeezing. As I pushed deeper my fingers hit something electing a sharp inhale from him.
"S-so close...~" He pushed against me, trying to fit more inside his entrance. His breathing became heavier and I could feel his pulse increase. I looked down to see his member coming out, thickening in size and length as he enjoyed the anal massage I was apparently giving him. As I pressed deeper I felt something else. Almost right behind the first bump. This one felt more 'jelly' like and I could feel a sort of opening. When I pressed down I could feel the Changeling tense up.
Suddenly he let out a feminine moan and came. His cock twitched and flopped around releasing possibly half a gallon of cum onto the table. I continued pumping my fingers into him as he came, and using my free hand I massaged his balls, trying to milk out as much of his seed as I could, all the while hearing his pleased sexual moans. I watched as his charcoal colored member twitch, dripping with the last remnants of seed. I pulled my finger out and I could see a green gel like substance on the very tip of the finger that poked and pushed into the second bump.
He turned to look at me, a mischievous look in his blue eyes. I saw his eyes travel downward and he could see the erection I'd grown through the entire scene. He let out a laugh and spread his legs farther apart, giving me a full view of everything. He was still looking at me with that smile, egging me on to do what we both wanted. His horn was covered in a green light and I could feel my pants pulled off me, exposing my excitement to my love hungry friend. My hips were pushed forward by the same energy and before I could really understand what was happening my cock was pressed right against his entrance. Slowly he wiggled his hips back and forth teasing me as a bead of pre-cum was being smeared into his hole. I gripped his hips and pulled him back, feeling the same bumpy like texture I felt with my gloved finger.
"Oh god~!" I let out as my cock is being coiled and squished against the incredibly foreign yet excitingly sexual hole.
I sunk deeper until I was fully inside, scraping against and past the bumps. "Ahhhwww!" He yelled. He pushed back trying to get all of me inside him, almost desperate for the attention. I pulled out slowly and as I was almost out I slammed back inside him. He caught his breath as I did, shuddering as our hips smacked together.
Again and again and again... Our hips never stopped, the lab was filled with the sound of me inside him, the wet slap of gel covered cock and balls smacking against his. I could feel the pent up cum deep inside me begging for release as we went on for what felt like hours, but was only a few short minutes.
My arms were firmly wrapped around him and one hand stroked him as we went along. I felt the hole of the second bump secrete more gel and expand as I scrapped against it. He could tell I was already getting close and he wanted it to happen now. I pulled away so I was standing up again and with one last savage thrust, I buried my cock down to the hilt and threw my head back.
"AHHHHHAHH!! I screamed. My toes curled as each thick murky shot of cum was fired into his exotic insides. his body hugged and squeezed me harder as I came, milking me for as much of my cum as I could release all at once. My eyes were clenched shut, basking in the glow of release...
We stood still for maybe 2 or 3 minutes in almost complete silence beside from our labored breathing. I looked down as I slowly pulled my softening cock out of him. I was covered in a mix of my cum and his green slime together.
He turned around with a tired and fulfilled look on his face. Then he licked me across my cheek.
"We're not done yet..." He nuzzled my cheek as his horn began to glow again. I could feel myself being picked up and placed on the floor. I didn't bothering trying to ask what was happening so I just followed along in my bliss filled mind. He stood above me, smiling as he was about to do what he wanted to me.
"After...After we do... What we did, the semen sinks into that special little bump you hit so many times... Now after that.."
I felt his semi hard cock push against my ass, the pressure increased until I could feel his tip open me up. I felt so relaxed that he eventually entered about halfway inside me. If his cock wasn't as pointed as it is I'm sure I wouldn't be able to take it. I could hear him moaning again, and this time I could see his panting, lust plastered face.
I looked down to see the egg sac expand slightly then shrink as a bulge went up from the base of his cock. It traveled through and as it reached the half inside me It stopped and struggled to push past my ring. He grunted and I could feel the egg pop past me, into my body, into what felt like my colon. It was warm and slimy and it stayed right there as soon as it touched my insides. Another egg came out of the sack and once again it went up his shaft and into my body. The pressure on my colon was unlike anything I've ever felt before. What little cum I had left in my balls trickled out onto my stomach. He let out small gasping moans and rest his head on my chest while he was still inside me.
"After all the fun of laying eggs inside one another... They'll stay right there for a few weeks until you'll lay them... Hehe" His voice was practically a whisper at this point. I wrapped my arms around his midsection. The heavy feeling of being full felt absolutely amazing and nothing short of astonishing... I felt so... Calm... Warm... Tired...
And just like that... We were asleep on the floor.
1 month later...
On this island... The sun slowly faded into the horizon, making way for night.
Elliot was currently in his lab looking at a intensely looking through a telescope. Without looking away he reached over to his right and wrote something down in a journal. Just then he could hear the door opening behind him. He turned around wearing a soft smile.
"Hey there. What brings you here" His reply was a bump on the rump from the Changelings'. He couldn't help but laugh.
"I came here to check on them Elliot!" He stuck his tongue out as he said this. "How are they?" He gestured to a green slime cocoon shape structure on the wall of the lab.
"I've check on them every day and it appears they're doing quite well I'll have you know! Steady heart beats and the such. I just have to deal with a slightly cold lab is all, hehe." He ran his hand through the Changelings webbed mane as he has many times before now. "You know..."
"Hmm?"
"I could possible build a device that could send you back to your world. It might take a few years but I have a pretty good understanding in quantum mechanics and relativity. Plus with your magic I'm sure I could pick up a similar frequency and send you back." Elliot looked away as he said the last part. The Changeling slapped him on butt and hugged his across the waist.
"It would be nice... But there's no rush! And I'm not alone at least! And soon enough we won't be alone much longer! And all the love I could possibly handle!" He looked up at his scientist lover with pride. He was rewarded with a soft rub across his head.
"Oh your right about that." He looked over at the cocoon and he almost couldn't believe how much his life has changed in only a short month.
END
Author's Note
I hope you all enjoyed this! This SHOULD have been out months ago but things happened. BUT what matters is that its out and here for everyone to read! Now have a wonderful morning/noon/night!
