Fantasy The Liberty Family

A Quiet Day in Liberty City

Lena grunted a little as she lifted the large bag of shopping out of the back of the car. Not for the first time she wished she had just a little of the super-strength that seemed so common amongst the superheroes that filled the news every day. When she'd been a kid, the idea of being a superheroine was just so cool, she'd have done anything to be like Black Cat, Miss Fury, Moon Girl or any of that first generation of heroes. Yet now, in her late thirties, as a mother with three daughters and working hard on her legal career, she just wanted some superpowers to help her get through the day.

It wasn't that she didn't love her kids, but three girls would be something of a handful for any parent and she'd hadn't even had the help from a partner. Though they were now young women and, in many ways able to look after themselves, they still seemed to take so much time and money, especially as they were all still studying full-time on various courses. Her sister, Justina, used to help out but she'd been so busy recently it seemed Lena was looking after her daughter more than the other way around.

Trying her best to smile and forget the woes of a tired single mother, she shut the car door and made her way into their suburban house. As she entered the living room, dumping the shopping on the table, she was surprised to find it reasonably quiet. She guessed the girls were either out with friends or, much less likely, up in their rooms studying.

She switched on the TV and a news bulletin flashed up on screen. Some kind of giant robot had attacked Metro City but the technological terror had been defeated by Wonder Whore, even before the local icon, Superstud, could get to the scene. Wonder Whore was now getting a host of congratulations from the mayor and other local dignitaries as Superstud looked on rather pathetically.

Lena smiled at that, she always liked it when the superheroines showed up the boys. The very first hero had been a woman, Phantom Lady, nearly 40 years before, and for some reason they'd always been a lot more superheroines than superheroes. So ever since Phantom Lady had pulled on her skimpy black costume and red high heels it was one area of life where women were just as successful and respected as the men. Superstud may have been the president's pet hero but it was Wonder Whore who seemed to deal with all the major villains these days.

Wonder Whore had first appeared about five years before and had quickly become Lena's favourite. Other people might be a fan of a movie star or rock singer but Wonder Whore was her idol. She was strong, powerful and a totally independent woman -- an Amazon princess the news said. There was nothing not to like. It also helped she was incredibly beautiful and wore a skimpy costume of a red, gold and blue latex corset, thong and knee-high boots, an outfit that revealed almost every inch of her perfect curvy body.

Lena sighed as she watched the gorgeous heroine on the TV screen and started to wonder if the girls really were all out of the house....maybe, just maybe, if she grabbed one of her toys she would have time to make herself cum as she imagined fucking the hot Amazon. It would hardly be the first time, as Wonder Whore had become her prime masturbatory fantasy in recent months, Lena might have been bisexual but it had all been superheroine pussy in her dreams of late. There was just something so alluring about her sexy superheroine icon.

"Girls? Are you in? I'm home!" She called out as she felt her nipples harden and her pussy grow just a touch damp. Already the images of Wonder Whore being interviewed by the pretty blonde reporter on the screen were becoming way more sexual in her mind, and a fantasy of having a threesome with them both started to form - the superbabe forcing the quiet lawyer and lusty reporter to please her every sexual whim for hours.

"Hey Mom!" The reply came from upstairs and Lena swore in frustration. She was obviously not alone after all.

"Good day?" It was the voice of Gabi, her oldest daughter, she must be back from college.

"Yes thanks." Lena sighed, picking the shopping up again. "Are your sisters in too?"

"Ashley has swim team today remember? But Eva is in her room I think."

"Okay. Well I'll be up in a moment." Lena replied as she heard the door to Gabi's room close again.

In fact, it was nearly twenty minutes later, after she'd put away the shopping, unloaded the washing machine, which the girls had left full again, and put out the trash. Even then, it was only to break up a shouting match between Gabi and Eva. It turned out to just be another one of those evenings and she was so tired that by the time she got to bed, she just passed out, unable to summon the energy to even make herself cum whilst thinking about Wonder Whore.

Lena woke with a start the next morning, cursing that she'd slept all the way to her alarm again and would be rushing all the way to the office. But then she realised it was still dark, way too early for her alarm, and that the beeping was actually her phone. Someone was trying to call her in the middle of the night. Slightly concerned she grabbed her phone and answered.

"Auntie Lena? Is that you?" A sweet, young voice said.

"Yeah it is. Bethany? Is that you?" Lena replied

"Umm...yeah."

Bethany was her niece, the only daughter of her older sister Justina, she was a few months younger than Eva and close to all the girls. The four of them had pretty much grown up together.

"Is everything okay darling? You sound a bit upset and it's very late." Lena asked. Now she was fully awake she realised it was in fact about 2am.

"I'm sorry..." Bethany sounded like she was crying now. "It's just Mom. She said she might be home late, and I was out too but when I got home she wasn't here and still isn't. She's always back by now."

Any more words from the girl were lost as she started sobbing and Lena quickly jumped out of bed, promising to be with Bethany in minutes. Justina had a house just around the corner and it would take Lena longer to put clothes on than the actual walk would.

Once Bethany had calmed down a little, Lena threw on some underwear, sweatpants and a tee-shirt before sticking her head into Gabi's room and explaining to her sleepy eldest what was happening. Then hurrying she arrived at her sister and niece's house even quicker than she expected. Opening the door with the spare key, she was wrapped in Bethany's lithe arms before the door was even open properly.

"It's okay darling. Don't worry. I'm sure your Mom is fine, we'll find her in no time." It was the first time Lena had ever lied to her niece.

"It's only been three weeks! You can't give up detective! Please!" Lena begged down the phone. "Just one more day.....yes...yes...I understand...budgets, yes.....okay...yes....we will keep looking. Thank you."

She hung up and began to cry. The Liberty City police had given up the search for Justina and that meant they thought she was dead or so far from the state they would never find her.

"Mom? Are you okay?" Gabi said, appearing in the living room doorway.

Lena sniffed and wiped her eyes, she had to be strong for her daughters, and now her niece too. "I'm fine baby. Just a bit tired with everything."

Gabi came and sat next to her on the sofa before giving her a hug, one Lena warmly returned. Just holding her daughter made her feel much better. As they held each other Lena felt a rush of pride, Gabi had been so strong the last few weeks, helping when she could and still keeping up with all her studies. Lena had no idea how she deserved such a beautiful, intelligent and good-hearted daughter. Though a little selfish part of her would always point out how much her eldest was just like her, in both looks and personality...

"So it seems the police can't look for Auntie Justina any more but I'm still going to go out tonight. I might find something. So you need to keep an eye on Bethany and your sisters, okay?" She said, focusing again on the present. "No parties or anything."

"Sure, Mum. I don't think anyone is in a mood for parties anyway." Gabi replied. "Are you sure you don't want me to come with you though?"

"No, it's fine. Best you and the others stay here, I don't want you all getting behind with your studies."

Gabi nodded at that, her long black hair tumbling around her shoulders, a light smile on her pretty face.

They had been looking for Justina every spare hour they could but had found no trace of her. All her stuff was at home but there had been no sightings of her and not even the slightest indication of where she might be. It didn't help that beside from the family, she had no real friends and didn't even have a job. There was just no one to ask for clues. Lena had wished to be a superhero even more than usual in the three weeks since Justina had vanished, but she wasn't sure what even someone with the powers of Wonder Whore could do.

"Though maybe you should shower and change first Mom, you're looking a bit rough." Gabi said after another hug.

As her oldest daughter wandered off to check on her siblings and cousin, Lena looked herself over. She did look kind of rough, dressed in an old jumper and a pair of jogging bottoms, whilst her hair hadn't been washed in days. So maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to get cleaned up before starting the evening's search, she could spare a little time for herself, and with that thought she headed to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later Lena looked at herself in her tall bedroom mirror, pleased with the transformation. When she'd first jumped in the shower she'd intended to put on clean but rather casual clothes, just as she had every time she had been out searching. But as she washed her long, deep black hair and the hot water poured over her tall, lithe and yet curvy, body she realised she would have to head over to the West Side of town where all the bars and clubs were. It wasn't really Justina's scene at all, but Lena was out of ideas about where else to look and just maybe her sister had ended up on a night out and someone might have seen something.

Deciding a drab pair of jeans and an old blouse might stand out amongst the evening crowd she'd dug out the nicest clothes she'd worn in weeks. On top she wore a tight, black vest top. It was simple in style, yet the way it clung to her large, full, firm breasts whilst also showing off her trim, flat belly made it look a lot sexier than it really was.

Below she wore a leather miniskirt as tight as the top and very short too. Spinning around and looking over her shoulder, Lena could see in the mirror that it barely covered her arse cheeks and showed off miles of her long, lightly tanned legs. Finishing off the outfit was a pair of sexy knee-high leather boots that clung tightly to her trim legs and ended in a sharp, four-inch heel. She had to admit she did look very good, especially for a woman concerned she was fast approaching 40, she reckoned people, in the right light, would mistake her for ten or even fifteen years younger.

For a moment she felt like she was about to have a fun night out with her friends for the first time in years, then the reality hit her, and feeling a touch guilty she grabbed her purse and headed out of the house. She called to the girls as she left but was kind of glad she didn't see them. It wasn't that she was embarrassed for them to see her dressed like that but it maybe wasn't the best example at that particular time.

She quickly got a cab and made her way to the West Side, ignoring the leers of the driver as they made their way through the quiet streets of the city. Being a beautiful woman she was used to men's offensive behaviour, especially as a resident of Liberty City. Whilst not as bad as Gothic City, the prevalence of gangs and criminals meant women were often treated worse than in more civilised cities. She just wished there was a superheroine in the city to deal with all the scum and make it safer for her, her daughters and all the women of the city.

The cab soon arrived on the road known to locals as the 'Party Strip', a long neon-lit stretch of bars, strip clubs, sex shops and, if the rumours were true, a couple of whorehouses too. It was about the seediest place in the city and tended to attract both a rough crowd and with those wanting the thrill of mixing with them. It always felt very different to the more high-class Downtown night spots.

As Lena stepped out of the car she looked around and saw the usual mix of drunks, gang members, and college students. All were milling around, joking or just trying to look tough and cool. She quickly noted too that at the end of pretty much every alley was a hooker or two, barely dressed and often very good-looking. It really wasn't the kind of place she would expect to find her quiet and introverted sister, it wasn't even the sort of place Lena would visit, but just maybe someone knew something.

She took a moment to acclimatise, looking around at the crowd and getting a feel for the unfamiliar area. Almost unconsciously she found her gaze lingering on a pair of college students, both girls were clearly rather drunk but beautiful with blonde hair and pert bodies poured into tiny black dresses and high heels. For half a moment Lena wondered if they'd be interested in an older woman teaching them a thing or two. Than as they just walked past they both smiled at her, eyes running over her own hot body and sexy outfit but said nothing. Suddenly she realised they might be friends of her daughters and that made her imagine it was one of them being ogled on a night out by a pervy older woman and instantly felt terrible. She knew she had to do better and wondered what had got into her, she didn't usually think like that, but was just rather horny all of a sudden.

"If you're that horny darling, you can always pay for it?" A whore said from the end of the nearest alley as Lena realised her gaze was following the girls' pert arses down the street. She was as gorgeous as the college girls and even more scantily-clad -- a pretty redhead with full breasts and long legs, dressed in tiny black mini-skirt, white bikini top and thigh-high hooker boots.

"Umm...no I'm fine...thanks." Lena muttered in reply, feeling embarrassed and only wishing she had considered how long it had been since she masturbated. It must have been weeks with everything that had gone on and, now that she thought about it, wondered if perhaps it might have been wiser to deal with that before heading to such a seedy part of town. It was too late now though, so she just pushed any thoughts of the college girls and the hooker from her mind, focusing on finding Justina instead and turned down the main road.

With her sharp boot heels clicking on the pavement she started to wander down the party strip. She was glad that despite it almost seeming inappropriate she had put on a suitable outfit and fit right into the crowd, looking like just another girl out for a good time -- even if she definitely wasn't, as she kept telling herself. She knew that had she dressed any more casually she would have stuck out as either a perfect target for a mugging or an undercover cop. Neither of which would have helped her search.

After a minute's wandering, she approached a couple of groups of girls, one that looked like sonority sisters from the university roughing it for the night and the other a trio of young office workers hoping for a cheap night a few days before payday. Whilst they were all very nice, complimenting her on how good she looked, none of them knew anything about Justina, and she quickly left before their compliments became any more interesting.

Then over the next few minutes, Lena wandered around the area, any time she saw a reasonably friendly woman or small group of them she asked them about her sister. She also looked in each bar, strip club and music venue, in the vain hope she might suddenly see her. Yet no one knew anything or seen any hint of Justina.

At first, she was a bit nervous approaching men, especially in groups, but eventually decided she was halving her chances of getting a lead by not doing so. Therefore summoning up what courage she could, she finally asked a sweet-looking younger guy, perhaps a student too, if he knew anything. He seemed as nervous as Lena felt, shocked someone who looked and dressed like her would talk to him, and he was desperate to help yet, unfortunately, knew nothing more than anyone else. With her confidence renewed and thinking perhaps men would be more receptive than she had feared, she decided to try a few more.

She next tried a couple more guys on their own, and this revealed a slight drawback of her outfit. The first, a sweet and slightly nerdy type, thought she was a hooker looking for work and ran off muttering excuses. The next looked her up and down, leering and licked his lips. As soon as she mumbled she was looking for her sister and wasn't for sale, he immediately wandered off, saying he knew nothing but obviously not caring what she had asked.

A bit further down the street, she saw another guy on his own, a drunk hedge fund type, all money and no charm, coming out of a strip club. He stopped as soon as he saw Lena and stared at her. He was a good twenty years older than her and seemed to jump to the same conclusion as the last two, only he wasn't nervous or just looking. Before Lena knew what was happening the suited drunk was advancing on her, then grabbed her shoulder and gently pushed her down the alley which ran along the side of the club. Worried she stepped back away from his grasp until her back was against the wall of the alley.

"God...you're hot." The man said, walking toward her again. "How much?"

"Um....I'm not...." Lena managed to blurt out, but then the guy was on her, his body pressed to hers as she did her best to somehow wriggle into the brick wall behind her.

"Cheap." The man finished for her as he leered down at her. "I guessed, you're fucking gorgeous after all. But don't worry I can pay."

"Really I'm sorry but...." She continued as he kept leering. It made her feel like a piece of meat, it was degrading and offensive...yet why did that seem to excite her? She was a mother, a lawyer, a good person and not a whore! She knew she had to clarify things quickly and not let it go any further.

"I really can pay." The man said, licking his lips grossly, and sneering back at Lena. It was unpleasant, even more degrading. She was not a tart to be treated as something to be bought! Lena knew she had to stop it...just like any decent woman would.

Lena was finally about to tell him to get off her and explain the situation when he reached out with both hands, one settled on her large breast and the other slid around the back of her leather mini-skirt to sit on her arse. He then squeezed both, sending a completely unwanted bolt of pleasure through Lena's body. It wasn't a mild tingle either but a burst of pure sexual arousal. Her words of complaint vanished on her lips, replaced with the slightest moan as the man's thumb pressed through her clothes and onto her nipple whilst he squeezed her leather-clad arse again.

She wasn't sure what was happening or why she was reacting like that, it was true she'd not masturbated in weeks or even had a date in years but this was not the tender touch a lover that she thought she enjoyed. This was so much dirtier and rougher. She knew she shouldn't be responding as she was and couldn't understand why she was suddenly so turned on.

Yet there was something about it all -- the way the man was drunk, that he thought her a whore and that he was treating her like a piece of meat, not a woman -- it all triggered a desire in Lena she never knew she had. It seemed her inner slut, the dirty bitch she's kept locked away inside as she focused on her children and her legal career was breaking free. Suddenly all she could think of was what it would be like to actually be a hooker, to be treated like this all the time. The mere idea of that increased the arousal she was feeling from the continued violent caresses of the man and she started to want more.

Lena moaned loudly and wantonly as the man's hand that had been on her arse then moved to her unmolested breast, and he started firmly squeezing and playing with both her large tits in tandem. She knew she should go, that this was all very wrong, but she was getting hornier by the second and she could feel her pussy starting to get wet. As much as she wanted to think of her sister, surely she could have some fun for herself?

"How much then?" The man asked, not stopping his assault on her breasts. "How much to fuck your brains out?"

Before Lena could think what she was doing, she found herself answering, moaning as she spoke.

"Uhh...two hundred dollars."

"Perfect." The man growled back and before Lena could really process what she had just done, he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her a little further down the alley. She was then pushed, rather roughly, face-first against the wall and she only just managed to get her hands out in time to stop herself hitting it. The whole thing should have been scary, she knew she should be running, but instead, it only turned her on more.

Looking over her shoulder she saw the guy had dropped his pants and was rubbing his cock, average in size but rock hard and a little pre-cum was already dribbling from the end. Lena guessed a lap dance or two in one of the strip clubs had already got him close but she knew she was going to be the one to finish him. She actually moaned out loud again at the sight and that idea, she'd never wanted to be fucked so much before.

"A wanton little slut aren't you?" The man barked, staring at her with pure lust.

"I am." Lena replied quietly, realising for the first time in her life it was true.

"Good..well pull your skirt up then." The man ordered.

Lena paused for but half a second before grabbing the hem of her leather skirt and pulling it right up to her waist. She hadn't really been sure why she hadn't put underwear on earlier but now was very glad she hadn't as her simple action showed off every curve and line of her tight, rounded and very lovely arse. With a simple step, she then spread her legs and bent forward against the wall so a clear view of her wet pussy was added to the display.

What she was doing only aroused Lena even more, she never thought she could act as she was, her movements were simply copied from the porn she'd seen on the internet, she had never done anything like it before. She'd always been so normal and vanilla before. Yet now she was a whore and it made her feel so sexy and turned her on so much. Any thought of Justina or what she was meant to be doing was totally forgotten.

"Come on then big boy....are you going to fuck me or what?" She purred, sounding sexier than she ever had before. "I promise my pussy is worth a lot more than two hundred dollars."

"Right!" The guy mumbled, a huge grin on his face, his eyes roving over Lena's hot body as he slowly rubbed his hard cock.

"Come on..." She purred again. "Stick it in me. I promise I'm so much better that those stripper hoes."

The guy then took a couple of steps towards her and briefly pushed his cock against Lena's naked backside causing another little burst of excitement to flood through her, before guiding himself to her wet opening.

"Uhhh! Yes!" Lena moaned as he pushed his cock into her. It felt so much better than it should have done. She didn't know if it was because it had been far too long since anything but one of her toys had been inside her; the fact she was now a whore getting fucked in a dirty alley; or just a mix of both, but in any case, she wanted more, so much more.

The man grunted a bit as he started thrusting in and out of her, he was quickly out of breath, panting hard and Lena could smell his alcohol-drenched breath wash over her. He then grabbed at her breasts, groping them through her top. It was rough, sloppy and deeply unromantic, he was using her like a piece of meat -- and Lena had never been so aroused in all her life.

"Uhhh! Fuck! Yes! Yes!" She cried out, slamming herself back against his thrusts, pushing him deeper into her body. She knew she was going to cum real soon and only hoped the overexcited drunk didn't finish before her.

Such hopes were dashed a moment later when he grunted again and she felt a flood of cum fill her pussy. She'd wanted so much more yet feeling the hot slimy jism pump into her body was just enough and she cried out, cumming loudly. It wasn't the mighty burst of pleasure she'd hoped for but still a peak better than any she'd had in a long time.

"Uhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh..." She groaned, her pussy spasming around his jerking cock. "Fill me up!"

"Oh fuck...baby..." The man groaned, pulling her body tight to him as they came, before he licked across her cheek with his slimy tongue. "You're such a slut."

With that, he was done and pulled out of Lena. She just collapsed forward against the wall, panting, as cum started dribbling down both her thighs. She vaguely heard the guy pulling his pants back up and starting to walk away but her mind was far too frazzled to really notice.

"You were right, that was worth more than two hundred." She heard him say, finally causing her to turn around and focus on him.

"Thanks..." She mumbled in reply as the guy tossed a pile of cash onto the floor.

"If you're here tomorrow night, I'll definitely go again." He said with a leer before he turned and walked out of the alley.

"Fuck..." Lena whispered to herself as she turned around and leaned back against the alley wall, the full realisation of what she had just done dawning on her.

She shook her head, almost not believing she had just sold herself as a whore. She'd had legal career, one that more than paid the bills, so there was just no reason for her to have done it. She didn't need the money, let alone a new career, indeed it likely risked the one she already had. Most legal practices tended to down on you being a hooker in your spare time.

Yet she'd just been so horny and the idea had turned her on so much, she'd felt she just couldn't resist it. And despite having just cum, the feeling of his jism now dribbling down her legs was turning her on again. There was something about being used like that which aroused in a way she never expected. Suddenly being a lawyer was less interesting and rewarding to her than being fucked by strange people in dirty alleyways.

Smiling she reached between her legs and wiped up as much of the cum as she could onto her fingers and then without a thought, brought them to her mouth and licked them clean. The mix of her client's cum and her own juices tasted odd but not at all unpleasant and she quickly reached back under her skirt a couple more times to wipe the rest off. Licking her fingers clean each time. Lena was finding that acting like a cum-desperate slut was just what she wanted in her life.

Once she felt she was tidy enough, she adjusted her clothes back into place and pulled the leather skirt back down beneath her arse cheeks. Before then reaching down and picking up the two hundred dollars that she slipped into her pocket. It really wasn't bad money for such fun work either.

An idea started to form in her head of returning to the main strip and seeing if she couldn't maybe tempt another guy or two. Part of her knew how wrong it was, but after the last few days she needed a break and some fun, and if she could earn some extra cash at the same time then what was the problem? It could maybe be a side gig, a little extra cash and she was sure she could hide it from her bosses. It would be okay to just forget about her missing sister and her kids for a couple of hours and focus on her own life for once.

However before Lena could put into practice her plan to become a part-time whore, she heard a strange buzzing sound, almost like electricity. A moment later a wet, organic voice filled the alley.

"Confirmed. Human female target highly susceptible to arousal ray. Latent metagene detected. Continue with target transformation."

Suddenly deeply fearful, Lena looked around and saw hovering down into the alley the most incredible sight -- a large blob of an alien sitting in some kind of floating metal transport disc.

The main body of the alien was basically spherical, about four feet in diameter and made of dark green rubbery flesh. The only features were six large, solid black eyes in the centre and around the outside a ring of two dozen tentacles, each about six feet long and made of the same green flesh. It sat in the centre of the transport disc, which was clearly very high-tech with no obvious source of propulsion, despite it floating in the air and moving around. From the bottom of the disc protruded various technical devices that Lena couldn't possibly identify.

Lena gasped as she took the alien in, barely understanding what she was seeing at first. It wasn't that the idea of aliens was new to her, she'd seen superheroes battling them on the news for years and even knew that some heroes, like Superstud, claimed to come from other worlds. Yet actually seeing one, especially one so hideous and ugly, was very different.

As Lena stared at the floating alien one of the devices on the disk glowed a bright pink for a moment and she was forced to close her eyes momentarily due to the bright light.

"Arousal ray on maximum. Target primed for insemination." The voice seemed to come from the alien but without a mouth, it wasn't clear how. Yet Lena was less concerned about that, than the fact her fear of the alien had suddenly been replaced by deep arousal. It was totally unwanted and didn't completely replace her fear, yet somehow her body was suddenly desperately horny too, despite the opposite emotions.

"What's happening?" She said, backing up against the alley wall, still trying to get away. Yet even with her fear, she couldn't also help but squeeze and caress her breasts through her tight top as she moved back. It felt like her emotions were being torn in two between needing to run and needing to fuck. "Who are you?"

"I am power delivery agent Sigma Pi Four." The wet alien voice echoed around the alley in reply. "I serve Lord Lustux and you have be selected for his gift."

"Ohhh...What?" Lena almost moaned, still touching her own body, more arousal bursting through her as uncontrolled as it was unbidden. She had no idea what the alien was talking about. She'd never heard of Lord Lustux. It was all so confusing and strange.

"Lord Lustux was unfairly exiled from Sextonia. We now bring his gifts to the sluttiest women in the galaxy. Be grateful you are the biggest slut we have found on Earth."

Lena was about to complain about that description when her hand dropped from her breasts, slid under the waistband of her leather skirt and moved to her dripping pussy. It was tough to argue at that point as fear was now being fully replaced by desire.

"Uhhh....what gifts?" Lena groaned, fingers pushing into herself.

"You will see. I must inseminate you for the power transfer to work."

Lena barely had time to process those words before the alien zoomed forward towards her, as half its tentacles shot out, wrapping around her body. They slid around her chest, her arms, and her legs, they caressed her and restrained her all at the same time. It felt incredible, there was no need to be afraid now. She wanted it, she wanted the alien.

"Ohh!" Lena cried out, the tentacles crawling over her body in the most delightful way. "What are you doing?"

"You will be granted your gifts via sexual transfer, you will be inseminated with them."

Lena was finding it hard to think, the tentacles pushed her gently back against the alley wall and wrapped around her arms and legs, so she was unable to move at all, whilst several more curled over and around her body, rubbing at her breasts and gently teasing her. Her mind buzzed with desire, barely able to understand what was happening. Yet even in an aroused and confused daze, her attention was caught by the word 'inseminate'.

"Oh...oh....what do you mean...inseminate?" She managed to breathe as a tentacle slid under her tight top and wrapped around her breasts, gently squeezing the soft flesh.

"I will mate with you. You will experience sexual pleasure unlike any before. When you reach your peak I will release my seed into you. My seed will bond with your latent metagene and grant you the gifts of Lord Lustux."

The alien's body had floated right in front of Lena, and its scent became overpowering as it spoke. It was a sweet musk, intoxicating and arousing in equal measure, and what little of Lena's mind was not overcome with excitement slipped away. All she really heard were the words 'mate', 'sexual pleasure and 'seed', and she knew she wanted everything the alien was offering.

"Oh...god....yes...do it!" She moaned, as a second tentacle slipped under her top and encased her other breast. "Fuck me! Please! Give me your gifts!"

"Request acknowledged. Beginning mating process."

A moment later a tentacle slid under the waistband of Lena's leather skirt and for a few seconds of pure arousal, the rubbery appendage slipped between her legs and rubbed against her dripping opening. Then it pulled down, dragging her skirt with it, so it sat around her booted ankles. Before another tentacle wrapped around the skirt and pulled it off completely. The process was then repeated with her top, a couple of tentacles pulling it over her head, leaving her naked apart from her sexy, high-heeled boots.

Looking down she could see the way the tentacles had totally surrounded her breasts, wrapping around them in two curls, and she could only see perhaps half her arms, legs and body as the tentacles twisted and caressed around her. Their touch was soft, yet arousing, like the most sensual massage she had ever had. Lena was about as horny as she had ever been and apart from that one magical moment, they hadn't even touched her pussy yet.

"Please!" She begged. "I need you in me! You said you were going mate with me!"

In reply the tentacles tugged at her breasts with renewed intensity, arousing her even more, before the alien spoke again in her mind.

"Research note. Human females especially sexual. Categorise as extreme sluts."

"Oh! Yes I am! I'm a slut! So just fuck me!" Lena moaned, starting to struggle a little in the alien's grasp, hoping she could get something to touch her burning pussy.

"Uhhh...fuck!" Lena moaned as the tentacles continued to caress and toy with her now almost naked body. They were driving her wilder and wilder, arousing and exciting her to levels she'd never known. "Please!"

"Uhhhhh! Oh...oh...fuck...Uhhh! Yes!" She cried as the tip of one of the tentacles slid up her thigh from her lower leg and finally rubbed against her dripping opening a couple of times, it wasn't for long but it was something. She didn't care it was a weird alien appendage, she just needed something inside her so badly, she needed to cum.

The tentacles around her breasts then began to run more firmly, caressing her in a way no lover ever had. Then a moment later the one between her legs slid back to her open, again rubbing her hole a couple of times, making her cry out in need. Then finally the tip pushed between her lips, slipping into her just a fraction of an inch.

"Uhhhh! Yes! Fuck me!" Lena cried out. "Ohhh fuck! I'm such a slut! Just fuck me, I need to cum! Uhhh! Fuck me!"

"Research note. Human females possibly beyond extreme slut categorisation. New categorisation of super sluts to be suggested."

Lena barely heard the alien's words as slowly the tentacle pushed deeper into her, inch by pleasurable inch, each one met by another moan and cry of desire from her. The alien's six black eyes seemed to grow, surprised and even excited by Lena's reaction.

"Personal note. Request Lord Lustux posts me permanently to Earth. Human super sluts require much more detailed and intimate study."

"Gahhhh!" Lena screamed, about eight inches of tentacle now pushed into her, filling her and stretching her like no man or toy ever had. Just as the alien promised it was the best sex she had ever had. "Yes! Stay here! Oh...oh...I don't have a boyfriend...oh....so you could fuck me whenever you want!"

The alien's eyes seemed to grow even bigger and it pushed another four inches of tentacle into Lena with greater force. "Request noted. Research could include nightly matings with target human female."

Lena couldn't reply to that as she screamed in pleasure. The alien pushed her forcibly back against the wall, tentacles tugging at her breasts, as the final foot of the tentacle fucking her was pushed into her, in just a couple of seconds. It felt incredible.

She panted as she started to feel it curling around and moving inside her body, stretching and expanding her insides so that all two feet of it could fit tightly in her, every movement sent peaks of pleasure through her body. Looking down she could see her normally flat belly was distended, the tip of the tentacle clearly visible as it flicked around.

"Research note. Human female able to take entire mating tentacle despite comparatively small size. Human female clearly experiencing extreme pleasure as expected. Personal pleasure however much higher than anticipated and beyond parameters for normal mating. Desire to mate often with target human female is strong."

"Uhhhh..." Was Lena's only reply as the tentacle continued to move around inside her, she thought she could never feel anything more pleasurable.

She was, however, very happy to find out she was totally wrong, as a moment later the tentacle pulled back out of her, leaving but a few inches inside her body. After the briefest pause, the entire length was shoved back inside, before the process was repeated and the alien really started to fuck her. Every thrust was a moment of heavenly ecstasy and Lena knew she would never get enough of it.

""Research note. Human female may be perfect mate...."

There was suddenly a shower of purple sparks from the alien's body as its voice stopped for a moment.

"Pleasure too great...shutting down vocal communication function...focus...on mating...focus on mate...both must climax."

Between moans, Lena smiled, realising that amongst the dozens, perhaps hundreds, of alien women this creature had fucked on endless alien worlds, she was the best. It made her feel even sexier knowing that her beauty and sexuality surpassed that of creatures from many other species. And she had to admit, as weird as the alien blob was, there was no doubt he was the best she'd ever had too. Turns out she didn't need a human partner, just an alien to fuck.

Much more thought however was stopped as two of the tentacles which had been caressing her body started to slip lower and before Lena realised what was happening, she felt them pushing at her holes. One slid against her already full pussy and the other against her arsehole.

"Ohhhhh! Fuck! Yes!" She cried as both pushed into her at the same time, somehow her pussy managing to stretch around two tentacles whilst her tighter arsehole expanded to just about let in one of the alien limbs. Lena had never felt so full as both new tentacles joined the first by slamming their entire lengths into her body, and in moments she somehow had over six feet of tentacle inside her. She could see her belly expand obscenely around them, all three tips occasionally pushing up from the writhing mass, her smooth skin stretching even further.

Lena knew she should be in agony, yet whatever the alien was doing to her meant she could not only endure it but was receiving extreme pleasure instead. Her body seemed not only able to take the tentacles but relish in their penetration.

"Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh! Fuck me!" Lena cried as all three tentacles began to piston in and out of her two holes, fucking her with wild abandon, every thrust pushing her ecstasy higher and higher.

As the alien kept fucking her, other tentacles started writhing around her face and after a moment Lena realised the tentacles must all be the alien's dicks and unable to fit any more in her holes, it wanted stimulation elsewhere. Keen to keep her title as best fuck in the universe, she started to flick her tongue out, licking along the tentacles as they whipped passed and even briefly letting the tip of some push into her warm, wet mouth for a moment.

At the same time, she worked her hands free a little from the tentacles holding her arms and did her best to start stroking more of the prehensile alien cocks. Soon Lena was able to work on three or four at the same time with her mouth, tongue flicking between them, whilst jerking off a couple more with her hands, and another had worked its way between her large tits and was fucking them. All whilst she humped back against the three pounding into her holes. It was like some of her more perverted gang bang fantasies yet all just with one partner.

Lena's body was soon dripping in sweat, her climax growing and growing, every moment of the bizarre alien sex one of perfect pleasure. She never wanted it to end, she just wanted the alien to take her away and fuck her for all eternity. Yet even so, a small part of her, right at the back of her mind knew what she was doing was wrong -- she was meant to be a good girl and an example to her daughters. Yet that little voice was easily drowned out by the screams of the pleasure.

"Uhhhhh! Ohhh! More! Please! Uhhh! So close!" She cried, trying to push the tentacles even deeper into her body, grinding, rubbing and licking every one she could reach. She knew she was going to have the best orgasm of her life and wanted the alien to have its own too.

Suddenly, and almost out of nowhere, there was another burst of sparks from the alien's body and it slammed all three tentacles inside her as far as they would go. A half second later all the tentacles, both those inside her and those rubbing around her body, jerked violently. The new movement pushed Lena over the edge, and human and alien came at the same time.

Lena cried out in pure heavenly pleasure, at least for a moment until she was silenced by a face full of alien jism as all the tentacles she had been licking started spraying a thick, gooey cum out of their tips. It poured down all over her face and hair, and much ran down into her open mouth. At the same time, the tentacle fucking her breasts, the two in her hands and all those rubbing around her body came too, and every inch of her skin became instantly covered in cum, as coated as her face was.

Best of all, the three inside her came as well, jerking and spasming as they gushed alien jism into her orgasming body. Every spray of the hot, sticky liquid caused Lena's own peak to go higher, her brain barely able to comprehend the pleasure she was feeling. Her body shook, every atom experiencing pure joy as her climax burst through her.

"Ughhhhhhh!" She gargled through the river of cum still pouring down onto her face.

Lena's body had already been full with the tentacles, now there were pints of alien cum pouring into it too and there was just nowhere for it to go. So despite her pussy lips and arsehole being stretched wide against the tentacles in them, alien jism soon began to squirt out, spraying out of Lena's body even as the alien pumped more into her.

Lena had never felt so dirty, so perverted, so used. She had never known sex like this was possible and it was all driving her climax even higher, she kept moaning through the cum, more still gushing out on and in her. Every time she thought the alien was done and that her own peak was beginning to subside, the tentacles would spasm again and push both their orgasms on longer.

Lena began to think she might pass out, either from the almost intolerable pleasure or from the fact she could barely breathe with so much jism jetting down into her mouth. Yet the moment she thought it really was too much, it began to end, leaving the experience utterly perfect.

The tentacles all fired one or two more final sprays, as they began to settle down, and Lena moaned as slowly her peak slipped away too. Dazed, she barely felt the alien lower her to the ground, placing her into the wide pool of cum below, as its tentacles pulled out and away from her. It left her naked on the ground, every inch covered in a thick layer of cum, as she rode the last of her climax, smaller peaks still hitting her as she lay there, moaning.

She opened her lips to say something, coughed up several mouthfuls of cum, and then just moaned.

"Uhhhhhh...." Lena could barely think, her mind fried by the perfect pleasure her body was still feeling.

After a few long moments, she realised the alien was now floating away from her. Its movements were slightly confused and uneven, clearly it was as fried as she was. She tried to lift her arm to beckon it back, to beg it to stay, but her hand just fell back into the jism pool with a splat, she didn't even have the energy to lift it. The alien then stopped and she again heard its voice, slightly trembling.

"Thank you human female. That was the best mating process ever experienced. Pleasure parameters were pushed to a new paradigm. Will request a return mission to you soon. We request mission parameters include intense studies of the mating process with you."

Lena tried to reply but could only moan again as another peak hit her, pussy spasming, squirting more alien cum out.

With one final look back at her the alien swooped off into the air and vanished from sight. Lena was left, lying back in the alley, completely naked apart from her boots, her skin and the leather of her boots alike dripping in alien jism. Her body ached with pleasure, the occasional little spasm still bursting from her pussy as she experienced the last orgasmic aftershocks.