First Contact
Chapter 3 - An Intimate Conversation - Shining Armor
Previous ChapterNext ChapterShining Armor fidgeted in his comfortable clothes, in his comfortable armchair, in his comfortable alien suite. Everything outside him was as supremely comfortable as possible. Everything inside of him was as uncomfortable as a bucket of wriggling worms. Despite how wonderfully accommodating their alien hosts had been, this cold asteroid floating out in the middle of who knows what corner of space … it made his skin crawl.
And the worst part was that deep down, he knew they were probably right. Cadance was probably right. He should be able to get over himself and do this, shouldn’t he? It was just one little thing, just one little person. But why did that person have to be him? If it was anybody else, he knew he’d be telling them to go for it, for the good of the whole planet. And besides, it was supposed to be perfectly safe, right? Even if it was so extremely strange, it would only be for a little while. And with someone like Chrysalis…
She gave him goosebumps, too. But he still wasn't sure if it was in a good way or a bad way. He’d never thought that they’d actually meet aliens on this trip, and even if he had thought about it, he never would have expected to meet an alien who was so confusingly hot. He counted himself very, very lucky to have a fiancé as amazing as Cadance, but no matter how lovely Cadance was, he couldn't pretend like he was blind, could he? Chrysalis was taller and perhaps a bit more elegant than Cadance, with a smaller chest that also came with an incredibly narrow waist, which only served to accentuate her generous hips and thighs. In some ways, he envied his fiancé for the opportunity to spend some time with that glorious creature in the nude. And yet … he’d been quite explicitly invited – even pressured – to do the same himself. It should have been a dream come true … except for what he knew she wanted to do with him. What she wanted to do to him. What she wanted to do inside him…
He shuddered a little, and his legs twitched even more, despite the comfort he was surrounded with.
Maybe he should go fix himself a drink or something? These Changelings didn’t seem to have any concept of what alcohol was … or at least why anybody would ever want to drink it. When he’d asked the drones and finally gotten them to understand what he meant, they’d been slightly horrified, vehemently questioning why he would want to ingest a substance so toxic to his species. They’d wanted to give him medical help, rather than a stiff drink. But whatever. Maybe even just a nice cold glass of water would help clear his head…
But before he could muster up the will to actually get out of this comfortable chair, Cadance walked into the suite, with quite a spring in her step. Her hair was still a little damp.
“So, did you enjoy your, uh … bath?” he asked her.
She practically danced through the room. “It was wonderful!” The endpoint of her light-footed prancing was right next to his seat, where she bent down to give him a quick peck on the lips. “Ow!” She recoiled back. “You’re so pokey!”
Shining rubbed his chin. It did feel pretty rough. Normally, he kept himself completely clean-shaven, and kept up with it pretty well – mostly because Cadance said he looked better that way. But ever since they’d arrived here, he’d kind of been slipping. He was pretty scruffy-looking now, he was sure. It had been hard enough even getting a razor here. The Changelings had dealings with plenty of species with fur … but apparently there were very few in the Constellate who wanted to shave off that fur for any reason besides absolute medical necessity. It had, in fact, been from the Constellate’s medical supplies that the drones had finally been able to source a shaving kit for him. But he hadn’t been all that diligent in using it lately. Maybe because it was so obvious that the Changelings didn’t care whether he shaved or not? Even though he knew he ought to be keeping himself nice and smooth for Cadance, he just hadn’t been keeping up with it all that well … and of course, the stress and strange sleep schedule hadn’t been helping.
Cadance was looking down at him oddly. Wait – why was she looking at him like that? He cocked his head to the side a little. “Uh… Need something, Honey?”
“No. Actually, maybe you need something…”
“Huh?”
She leaned down closer. He couldn't help but notice the grand view it gave of her cleavage in that tight Changeling-made dress. He was so lucky to be with a woman like her. Unfortunately, the stunning view of her freshly cleaned pink tits wasn't exactly helping his higher brain functions at the moment. He still had no idea what she was talking about.
With one impeccably manicured finger, she traced the line of his jaw. “How about you just relax, and I’ll help you with that?”
“You’ll do it?” He was perfectly capable of doing it himself, of course – she hadn’t done it for him since that time he’d had his wrist in a brace for a week. Why’d she want to do it for him now?
“I just want to do something nice for you,” she said, as if answering his very thoughts. “I want my Shiney-Winey to feel just as pampered as I do!”
Uh-oh… She never called him ‘Shiney-Winey’ unless she wanted something.
But, it did sound nice… And it meant he wouldn't have to get out of this comfy chair just yet…
“Well, um, alright.” He shrugged. “Do you know where the razor is?”
By the time he said it, Cadance was already halfway to the suite’s bathroom. “Mmm-hm!”
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Shining breathed a deep, relaxed sigh as his fiancé carefully slid the razor down one side of his face. The lights had gone down low – the Constellate’s artificial sunset – and the way she leaned over him as she worked was both sexy and comforting. For the first time since arriving here, he felt like he could completely let down his guard and just enjoy the moment.
“There you go…” Cadance wiped the shaving cream off the razor with the rag she’d brought. “Doesn’t that feel better?”
It didn’t, not in any literal sense. As always, shaving left his skin stinging a little and irritated. And it was worse than usual, because this Changeling shaving cream wasn't very good. But being close to Cadance like this and finally letting himself relax and de-stress a little bit very much did make him feel better. He would have said so, or at least nodded his head to affirm her, if she hadn’t already brought the razor back to his face. He had to keep still, or else he’d risk a cut.
Not that Cadance would, if she could possibly help it. But there was always that little worry. Though, actually, she was quite good at this. Which might seem odd at first, until he remembered how often she shaved her own legs, as well as … other areas.
Best not to think about those areas just now. He was already feeling a little horny just being this close to her for so long, practically feeling her breath against him, his shoulder a scant inch away from pressing against her breast. This was supposed to be relaxing, right? He couldn't allow such idle thoughts to get him all worked up, at least not yet. Not until she was almost finished…
“Can you guess what Chrysalis did during our bath together?” Cadance asked as she started on the other side of his face.
“Yeah. She tried to convince you to convince me to—” he paused while she drew the razor close to his upper lip “—to do that whole egg implantation thing so that humans can join the Constellate.”
“That wasn't all she did…”
Shining looked up at his fiancé’s face … instead of staring rather a bit lower, as he had been. “Hmm?”
“She also stuck her tongue so far up inside me that she was tickling my cervix.”
It was a good thing Cadance didn’t have the razor touching his skin at that moment, because he jumped from the shock of her saying something so insane. “R-really?” She had to be joking with him … right?
Cadance kept right along, calmly running the razor along his jawline. “Mm-hmm. And then I fucked her with a double-ended dildo until she screamed. Second best sex of the day!”
Second best? His mind was still reeling from this bizarre confession. He’d been so right to avoid the bathtub meeting! But since when did Cadance go sleeping around behind his back? And with an alien no less! But he still managed to realize that the math didn’t add up. They hadn’t done anything when they’d woken up, since they were so quickly interrupted by a Changeling drone inviting them to that bath. So what other sex did Cadance have today? Holy crap! Was she sleeping with all the aliens now? He’d never considered himself a particularly jealous man, especially when Cadance’s choice of partner brought such intriguing images into his head, but she’d always been so adamant about him being exclusive … the hypocrisy rankled.
He stared up at her, mouth agape, despite her running the razor for the last few strokes up his chin. “Who … who else?”
Setting the razor aside, Cadance suddenly straddled his lap and kissed him. Deeply. She was really making the most of his smooth, freshly-shaven face. For a long moment, she simply overwhelmed him with the force and passion of her kiss. “You, silly,” she said as soon as she came up for air.
He looked up at her, aroused and … confused.
She grinned back down. “The sex we’re about to have. I’m completely sure that it’s going to be even better.” Leaning in even closer, she rubbed her thinly-clothed body against his, one hand already reaching for his pants. “It’s not every day that I leave the condoms in their box and let my fiancé put a baby in me.”
Shining’s eyes went wide and his jaw dropped. “What?” Other birth control options didn’t agree with Cadance – they gave her nasty side effects. Condoms were the only thing between them and parenthood.
She licked his ear before responding with only, “You heard me.” Having successfully unzipped his pants, her hand found its way inside them and began stroking his suddenly very stiff cock.
Despite the pleasure, he shook himself a little. She was acting so unlike herself! She’d never cheated on him before; she’d never had sex without a condom before… “Did she … did she mind-control you or something? What’s going on?”
Cadance giggled a little at the sound in his voice. But she didn’t take her hand out of his pants, and she didn’t stop moving it. “I’ve just been thinking, that’s all…” Somehow, the husky whisper in her voice made even that sound sexy. “If you’re going to do this thing with Chrysalis, then I think I want to get pregnant with you before it happens. I know the clone will be just as much you, every way including genetically … but I just think it would be nicer if we could do it while you’re still the original you.” She kissed him again, more slowly and sensually this time. “If you’re doing this Changeling egg thing, then I want you to knock me up now. You are doing it, right?”
There it was … there was the catch. He’d have a night of unrivaled passion with Cadance, fulfilling his longtime secret dream of finishing inside her and getting her pregnant … if he agreed to carry Chrysalis’s brood.
Damn … why didn’t that sound like a bad bargain? He’d already been kind of on the fence about it, hadn’t he? He tried to think back, remember what he’d been thinking about it earlier. That wasn't easy, not with Cadance rubbing his cock and grinding against him. What were all those downsides he’d been thinking of before? He couldn't remember any of them now. When had it gotten so hot in here? It was almost unbearable!
Cadance kissed him again. By mindless instinct, his arms wrapped around her slender body, one pressing her close to himself, the other finding its way up to brush over the back of her neck and through her hair.
And just like that … the decision was made. He wasn't sure if it was truly him or just the horniness talking, but he no longer cared. “Yeah. I’ll… I’m going to do it.” It was only a whisper, but with their faces so close together, a whisper was all it took.
As soon as he’d said it, Cadance started sliding her way down his body, kissing as she went. Even through his shirt, it felt really nice. He could feel the soft heat of her lips and the slight whuffs of her breath. When she reached the bottom of his shirt, lifting it up a little, she started kissing his bare skin. It was enough to make him twitch and tense … and it didn’t hurt at all that his cock, contained only by his boxers, was currently nestled right between her breasts.
Shining shuddered as she continued downward, her hands beginning to pull the boxers downward as he felt her hot wet lips against him lower and lower. He knew what was coming…
Cadance had gone down on him before. Plenty of times. It was one of their favorite things to do together, since she didn’t need to use a condom for it. But this time was different. Despite all the times in the past, he didn’t think he’d ever seen her quite so hungry for it. She had his cock out of his pants in no time, and she had it deep, deep inside her mouth almost before that! There was no subtlety or buildup this time – she simply plunged herself down on him again and again. It was almost enough to make him cum right then and there … though he held himself back, given what he knew was coming next.
Soon, Cadance came up for air and wiped her sloppy lips clean. He was already struggling for breath a little bit.
“Ready?” she asked.
He chuckled a little. “Uh… I think you can tell…”
“Mm-hmm.” In one fluid motion, she unfastened the back of her dress, letting it fall to the floor between his feet.
His eyes went wide when he saw that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. Wow… She’d always been beautiful, but right now, he couldn't help but stare. Maybe he was drooling a little? Didn’t matter. Those broad hips… Those big, perfect breasts… Those long pink legs… Woah, and she’d completely shaved, too! She’d really been preparing for this, hadn’t she?
Without giving him time to prepare, Cadance climbed up onto the chair with him, straddling his lap. And before he knew it – distracted as he was by the fantastic pink titties filling his view – she’d lowered herself onto him. His already-slickened cock slid into her effortlessly, and he was suddenly surrounded by his fiancé’s sumptuous snug warmth.
By pure reflex, his hands clasped behind her waist, pulling her closer and pressing her more tightly against himself, plunging his cock as deeply as it could possibly go inside of her as he kissed the uppermost curves of her breasts. This feeling… He’d always thought getting a blowjob was better than sex, and he’d also thought that sex with a condom felt just about like the real thing … that people who said otherwise were just full of it and making excuses to be unsafe. Now, though, he knew how wrong he was. As Cadance started slowly gyrating her hips against him, pleasure like he’d never felt before threatened to overwhelm him. He could feel everything now. So much warmer! So much more sliding! So much more everything!
And Cadance sure seemed to be enjoying it, too. Maybe even more than him! Her hands held his head tightly against her chest as she rocked her hips, and though she wasn't exactly screaming out his name or anything, he could hear in the shuddering of her breath and the trembling of her legs that it was really getting to her. Was doing it without the condom as good for her as it was for him?
Buoyed by that thought, he grabbed more tightly against her back, starting to help her move, while also flexing his hips upward with the same rhythm. With that, he started earning actual little gasps with every push. Already, he could feel his pants starting to get soaked with her wetness – he didn’t care. This was so much more important than a stupid pair of Changeling-made pants.
Suddenly, Cadance threw herself back, stretching her body out as she bounced on his cock. “Shining!” she cried out, clutching at her own tits.
He would have gladly squeezed those for her … if his hands hadn’t been completely busy making sure she didn’t fall off the chair entirely. As it was, he just enjoyed the delicious view of her perfect naked body stretched out in front of him. Her belly had just the slightest bulge to it if she was in the wrong posture, but when she stretched out like this, she looked as thin and lithe as any girl he’d ever seen.
Her hips moved in a blur, going faster and faster, seemingly out of her control. Her voice was a constantly wavering whine, rapidly growing in pitch as she tightened and squeezed him from the inside.
It wasn't until she froze in place, shuddering and squirting onto his lap, that he actually realized what was happening: she … she just came! She’d never orgasmed from only his cock before! She’d always needed a little help from the vibrator or at least rubbing her clit as he fucked her. Wow – was this that much better without a condom? Or was it something mental? Maybe she was excited about getting pregnant from it?
Cadance let out a long, low moan as she rode out her orgasm, then she collapsed forward against him, resting her head on his shoulder, her pussy still twitching around his cock.
He held still for a little while, knowing she’d need a moment to catch her breath. He did take the opportunity to grab and caress her magnificent tits, though – they always felt extra soft and lovely when she was leaning over him like this, and it felt nice the way they moved as her chest heaved with those deep breaths.
“That was good,” Cadance whispered in his ear as she began to recover. “Really good.”
He slid one hand down to her ass and gave it a firm squeeze, and he pushed his hips upward a little, reveling in the fresh feeling of her inner walls sliding against his cock again.
She sat up a little, looking him in the eyes with the most smoldering gaze he’d ever seen from her. “Now are you going to just sit there, or are you going to bend me over and breed me?”
Damn… She really knew him too well. She fully knew what that kind of dirty talk would do to him. And she wanted it anyway.
Shining’s malaise from earlier was already gone, thanks to his fiancé’s invigorating help. Now, though, a bestial strength rose inside him, making him feel superhuman, like he could do anything. And what he wanted to do right now? Impregnate his fiancé like there was no tomorrow!
With an absolute roar, Shining stood up out of the chair, taking Cadance with him. He held her tightly against his body, still inside her, as he strode purposefully – and a little awkwardly, given his unzipped pants – toward their bed.
Only after reaching the bed did Shining finally pull his cock out of Cadance. And then, only long enough to throw her down onto the bed and whip the rest of his own clothes off as fast as possible. Some of it may have torn – he didn't care. He was back on her in seconds, kneeling on the bed and lifting her legs up to his shoulders. She squealed a little as he manhandled her … then moaned deeply when he shoved his cock back inside her ready and waiting pussy.
He absolutely plowed her now, without the slightest hint of subtlety. Her back was pressed against the rubbery Changeling mattress with every thrust he hammered into her. There was just enough of a gap between her contorted legs that he could look down into her face … into her vacantly needy eyes. It was like she’d ascended to some different spiritual plane, but somehow it was all the hotter and made him want to fuck her even harder.
Not that he could, really. He was already giving her absolutely everything he had, his hips smashing against her rippling butt and thighs every time. He could already feel himself getting close, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. He wanted this to last as long as it possibly could. Forever would be perfect.
That is … until Cadance came again. She screamed this time, probably loud enough for any Changelings in nearby rooms to hear it. Her legs shook against his shoulders, and her belly visibly clenched with every desperate squeeze her pussy gave inside.
That was more than Shining could take. Acting on pure instinct, he shoved himself forward, bending Cadance over in half as he pushed his cock absolutely as deeply as it could possibly go, in a deep mating press. Groaning through his clenched teeth, he finally let go. Cadance could only whimper a little in the aftershocks of her own orgasm while he pressed his clenching balls against her and his cock throbbed over and over again. It was like the organ somehow knew that this time was the one that mattered, the one that wouldn't be spat or swallowed or thrown out in a rubber bag. He came like he never had before, to the point where it felt like his soul was leaving his body with every pulse. He was absolutely emptying himself with every thick-streaming shot straight into his fiancé’s womb.
When he was done and collapsed down on the bed next to her, the glow between the two of them was undeniable. Somehow, impossibly, they both knew it with absolute certainty: he’d just impregnated her. He could feel it. He knew she could feel it…
But that wouldn't stop him from trying again as soon as he’d caught his breath – just to be sure.
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