"You..." Yes I know who you are." He told her before touching the side of her head and probing with gentle fingers. "Does this hurt?" Tarifa shook her...head slowly. "Good ... that means he didn't crack your head, which is decidedly thick from what I can see." Where ... where am I?" Tarifa asked."You are on board a Lycavorian People's Republic cruiser." He answered her question. "You are safe ... though I wouldn't recommend going out for a stroll among the masses any time soon." You ... you have. If you are under the ageof consent or do not like such stories, it would be best foreveryone if you stopped reading now.Permission is granted to post this story on any free site,including FM2. Just be sure to include these first twoparagraphs, the title, and author attribution, and please let meknow if you do decide to post [email protected] THE PITCH By cvn88 Jason was nervous as he sat waiting in the outer office. Ina few minutes. Spreading the blanket on the soft sand she fell onto it, pulling Ian down on his back, she lent over him and looked deep into his eyes, lowering her head and covering his lips with hers, her tongue flicked across his lips and she tasted the salt from the air on them, Ian responded, his tongue entwined with hers, his hands caressed her body she moaned as his hands gripped her ass, he knew she loved having her ass held. Pulling away from his arms, she smiled at him, ‘that’s enough Casanova, save. It was as if in that instance she realized that she needed to resist. Their species had so many cultural norms relevant to copulations.Yet they were all too willing.Across the water, I knew that dozens of my kind were having their way with other humans.None of them would speak of it."Rachel, are you okay?"I heard the voice under the water as my phallic shaped tentacle pushed up in between the folds of her vagina. She gave out a startled squirm as I entered her, not sure what to do with herself..