#alien!teez

After consuming some energy, as Hongjoong put it, showered and rested, a new experiment was born from your time with Yeosang. 

Your human clothes were folded up neatly and left in the small chamber where you and San had rested. Instead you wore the same robes the aliens donned the majority of the time. That made things easy but removed some of the fun of discarding clothes or even fucking in them.

“Good Morning,” Seonghwa greeted you.

Mingi had escorted you and San to the observation room, all the while ogling your breasts in the newly donned robe. 

“Seonghwa!” You squealed. 

You moved to snag him in a hug, feeling a rush of endorphins that he was still around, but Mingi put his hand up, halting you. 

Mingi shook his head. “Seonghwa is here as an observer. He will not be participating today.”

You looked at Mingi in complete confusion and then whipped your head back to look at Seonghwa’s face. “Is it true?”

Seonghwa pressed his lips together. “I was out of line before. I should have remained detached and simply watched. Participating was not my role.”

You couldn't help but feel disheartened. You turned back to Mingi. “If not Seonghwa, then who? Will I get to meet Jongho?”

Mingi shook his head again, pursing his lips to the side. “We brought in another human.”

Wooyoung showed up with a human much taller than him. “I’m here, I’m here. No one inform Hongjoong I was late.”

The sharp alien language cut through the room, belying that Wooyoung had indeed still been caught. Wooyoung’s face fell. “Ah, shit.”

Mingi left, taking Wooyoung with him, but not before you overheard the shorter alien grumble about his time coming soon.

“San, my moo--” Seonghwa shook his head as if to get his head on straight. “I mean, Babe, this is Yunho. He is also a willing participant in this experiment.”

Yunho waved his fingers awkwardly, the tips of his ears on fire. “Hi.”

San shyly hid behind you, putting his hands on your shoulders and keeping you between Yunho and himself. Your silly introverted boy. 

“Hi, Yunho,” you offered for the both of you. 

“Yunho is just as inexperienced as my species is so you will be showing him today how to get a female’s cunt lubricated before intercourse,” Seonghwa announced.

Yunho’s eyes opened wide. “Oh my god, did you have to go into that much detail?”

Seonghwa nodded sagely. “Babe and San need to know the particulars before the experiment begins.”

You turned  around to peer up at San. “Still okay?” You asked him.

San’s eyebrows lifted in question back at you. “Are you?”

Fucking the aliens under the guise of them learning more about humans was one thing, a fun thing, but something entirely different than fucking another human. But it was still for the aliens, right?

You locked eyes with Seonghwa. “You’re gonna watch, right?”

Seonghwa pursed his lips and swallowed. “I will be watching and taking notes as you perform this task for us.”

You nodded resolutely. “Let’s do this for Seonghwa,” You said to San.

San smiled, slow and crooked. “For our alien boy.”

“Our?!” Seonghwa squawked before smoothing his features. “For all of us, if you would.”

Seonghwa spoke the harsh, sharp sounding language of the alien’s and a s-wave shaped table produced itself from the floor. He waved his hand towards the shape. “For you, my moo--Babe.” He pressed his lips to a flat line. “Please, lay on this, so that we may all observe.”

You walked over to the table and shed your robe. You glanced up at the corner that the aliens always seemed to talk to. Was Jongho up there? Did the table/bed come from him? You were curious about the final alien you had not met. 

Once you were positioned on the table, with your lower half raised on the crest of the wave of the table, you braced your feet firmly, leaving yourself spread. This was lowkey feeling like a visit to the gyno. “Now what?”

“Yunho, you will listen to what San says in order to make sure Babe is gooey,” Seonghwa informed the other human in the room. 

Yunho was scuffing his socked foot into the spotless white floor shyly. “Gooey?”

Seonghwa gave Yunho a small push forward and the taller guy stumbled towards you. 

“San, help him out,” You offered.

“This is my girlfriend so you gotta give it your all, my guy,” San said, scratching the back of his head. 

Yunho’s head snapped as he met San’s eyes. “What?”

San shrugged one broad shoulder. “We like it. It’s okay.”

“I’m getting cold,” You whined.

Seonghwa jerked forward and then stopped himself. “San, you should give Babe her robe.”

San, grabbed Yunho’s hand, and dragged him towards where you were waiting on the s-wave table. He dropped Yunho’s hand in order to fetch your robe and help you shrug it over your shoulders. 

“Thank you, Baby,” You murmur. 

San smiles. “Anything for you, Babe.”

You cupped his face for a kiss, that started out soft and thankful but San pushed his hips forward on the table to deepen the kiss and you're digging your hands into San’s hair and you both let it get away from you. 

The sharp alien language cuts through the air. You break the kiss, knowing that this was not what the aliens wanted. But breaking the kiss allowed you to see Seonghwa licking his lips, looking like he desperately wanted to join in.

“To be fair, kissing also makes me gooey,” You said to the corner where you knew the other aliens were observing. 

“Guess I should get to work,” San said, knocking his forehead against yours fondly. 

“Have fun,” You whispered.

“Never as much as you seem to have,” San joked.

San pushed one small, final kiss to your lips and then he was moving down the table to where Yunho was still standing some feet away. San waved over the other human. “Come on, Yunho, you’re not going to make her come from over there.”

“I'm not sure…” Yunho’s eyes slipped to Seonghwa, then San, then back to yourself, walking until he was at the base of the table you were on.

“You liked helping Wooyoung, did you not?” Seonghwa prompted.

“Yes, I--yes,” Yunho nodded.

“Then you'll like this. Babe and San have a way of sucking others in.”

San laughed like he was delighted by the compliment. He stood by your hip and grabbed Yunho’s hands once again. San immediately brought Yunho's middle finger into his mouth and sucked. Yunho’s mouth was on the floor, and so was Seonghwa’s.

“My Babe likes it direct and hard.” San guided Yunho’s middle finger to press down on your clit. 

“Oh my God, San,” You moaned as Yunho’s finger pressed against your clit with no warning. 

“If you play around her clit, moving the hood, eventually she’ll come out to play for you,” San murmured under his breath. You could tell he was concentrating. “I like to suck on it after that, because her hips will lift up and she makes the best noises, but let’s stick to touches and not oral.”

The harsh buzzing of the alien’s natural tongue cut through the air and Seonghwa’s head whipped back towards the corner where Hongjoong and Jongho were more like observing. 

Seonghwa raised a circular device with a finger hovering over it. “Hongjoong wants to know if oral is more complicated or you’re not sure the human would be good at it.”

“It’s complicated. When he graduates from beginner’s class, he can move up to oral.”

Your hips bucked upwards and you whimpered as you started to feel good from Yunho’s touches.

“San?” Yunho sounded uncertain at your response.

“That’s her sign that she wants more speed. My babe has no problem telling you what she wants but depending on the girl, she might want you to be a mind reader.”

Yunho’s touches went from a ten to a sixty and you cried out, closing your legs. San chuckled at the messy attempt of Yunho. Was he finding this cute?

San pried your legs open with next to no work. “No, Yunho, like this. My spit is probably dried by now but Babe’s probably a bit gooey for you. So you dip your finger down by her hole--” You feel the first joint of Yunho’s finger pushed into your hole and you whine. “--oh his fingers look so pretty inside of you, Babe.”

“Feel good too,” You couldn't help but grunt.

“And then back up like this…” Yunho’s finger was circling your clit, re-wetted and ready to play. “Speed up just a bit. Try another motion instead of circling it. Find what she likes. Watch her body. Babe’s super expressive too so--”

San turned around to look at your face, his crooked smile making your heart beat, Yunho behind him with a curious look on his face. As Yunho tried moving his finger back and forth across your clit with a little bit more speed, you bit down on your lower lip. 

San’s grin widened and he turned back to Yunho. “See? She liked that. Tell him how much you liked that, Babe!”

“Fuck, Yunho,” You whined.

“Success!” San shouted in jubilation.

The alien’s language slices through the air and Seonghwa’s eyes remain on the floor as he relays the message. “Jongho says you should bring her to completion. We want to see a full exercise.”

“Hmmm. Well, if I know my Babe, she’s going to want something inside of her while she comes.” San sent a quick flash of a conspiratorial look over his shoulder and then settled his gaze on Seonghwa. “Yunho’s too inexperienced to try that. And I have to focus on guiding him. So…”

Seonghwa’s eyes widened. “No. I cannot.”

San pouted. “That’s too bad. The last time you fucked her, she didn’t even come. She was left feeling so needy I had to give her oral. You don’t want to make her feel unsatisfied like last time, do you Seonghwa?”

Seonghwa dragged his gaze upwards to meet yours. As you were still being stimulated by Yunho, you could only imagine what the eye contact cost Seonghwa. “Was I greedy?”

“It’s okay--oh my god Yunho--you didn’t mean--TO! FUCK!” 

“It’s now or never, Seonghwa,” San tempted the alien in the room.

Seonghwa took a step forward, despite the scratchy alien language that was practically bouncing off the walls. Clearly Hongjoong was not okay with his well-conceived plans going down the drain again.

San went to your other side, moving so that Yunho could take his spot by your hip, and Seonghwa could move between your legs. 

“Just put in the tip, it’ll be fine,” San assured Seonghwa.

Seonghwa blinked innocently at San. “But the tip is extremely sensitive.”

“You don’t need to fuck her, or waste any of that pretty green cum. Just be inside of her to support her.” Sometimes you were surprised by the nonsense that San spewed to encourage the aliens.

Seonghwa pulled aside his robes and you gasped audibly at the view of his cock. You had forgotten how pretty and curved he was. San put a hand on your thigh and squeezed it reassuringly. If anyone was on your side, it was your boyfriend.

Seonghwa moaned loudly as he pushed his cock inside your hole that was clenching down. Yunho frowned visibly. “What do I do if I can’t get any wetness from her hole?”

“Spit,” San supplied simply. 

Yunho looked worried. “I don’t think…”

“She’ll love it, don’t worry,” San winked across your body at Yunho.

Yunho spat on your pussy and continued to move his finger back and forth on your clit. Seonghwa’s hips moved at the sight of Yunho spitting on your cunt. Your hips moved in response, pulling Seonghwa further inside of you. 

“I don't think this was a good idea,” Seonghwa said through clenched teeth.

“I'm--close,” You whimpered.

“Don't stop, Yunho, keep going!” San encouraged him. “Don't change a thing or you'll have to start all over again.”

Seonghwa’s ‘just the tip’ was starting to become halfway in. Tiny jerks of his hips, unable to resist how warm and wet you were, were the culprit. His hands clenched down on your hips and he began to thrust himself into you.

The cacophony of noises would have been distracting if not for the dual sensation of Seonghwa inside of you and Yunho’s messy touches on your clit. San with his encouragement towards Yunho, Yunho wondering if he was still doing okay, and Seonghwa babbling about how good your pussy was, as per his first experience.

You came, and came hard. You closed your eyes and threw your head back, locking your legs around Seonghwa. Your pussy walls clenching around Seonghwa sent him over the edge, and with a cry, he also came inside of you. San was so busy drinking in the dual climaxes that he forgot to tell Yunho to stop, so the other human sent you into overstimulation mode. 

San snatched Yunho’s hand away after hearing your cries of pain and shook his head, quietly informing Yunho that he had gone too far. Yunho’s ears were more red than a lobsters, but he abashedly apologized to you. 

Seonghwa was a panting mess. Of course, the cherry on top was when the alien pulled out and his glorious cum spilled out of you. All three males watched with sharp interest. 

“Do we…have to…stare?” You demanded.

“Yes,” They all responded in unison.

Confirming once again that despite the species, a male was a male. 

A sharp, buzz of the alien language snapped Seonghwa out of his post-orgasm bliss. A cube floated near his arm and he snatched it, capturing his come in the container. 

“Might as well make this useful,” He mumbled under his breath.

“Hwa, wait--!” You gathered your robe around you and moved to the edge of the table. You winced when you brought your legs together.

“Are you okay?” Yunho wondered, putting a hand on your shoulder.

San chuckled. “That’s what she gets for wanting it hard and quick immediately.”

You sent Yunho what you hoped was a comforting smile but still quickly moved to make sure Seonghwa did not leave the room before you talked to him. 

Seonghwa’s face was collected but his eyes spoke a thousand different words. “My moon?” He said successfully, despite cutting himself off several times today.

“I don't know what they told you. Or what they did to you. But a lot of people have sex and form attachments. I don't want you to feel weird or bad about it.”

You looked back at San, who was teasing and joking with Yunho. “San and I started that way. But we couldn't keep it to just sex. It's always been more than that to us. And it can be more than that for you too.”

“But the mission--”

“Seonghwa.” Did aliens have hearts? “I think you should take in consideration how you feel. Us humans have a saying. Follow your heart. It means follow how you feel versus what's logical.”

Seonghwa chewed on his lower lip. He jumped a foot in the air when the alien language snapped between you two. He nodded his head. “I'll consider it.”

The alien moved to leave, lifting his hand to summon Yunho. Hongjoong must want a debriefing. 

“Also, Hwa?”

The alien cocked his head cutely in response. You cupped the side of his head and pressed your lips against his. “I'll miss you.”

Seonghwa got a goofy, lopsided smile on his face. “I'll miss you too, my Moon.”

“Bye,” Yunho said shyly, ducking his head and dashing after Seonghwa.

San opened his arms and you barreled right into his chest. San hugged you so tightly that you couldn't breathe. You had to tap on his pec to get him to loosen his arms. San giggled brightly. 

“Someone enjoyed themselves,” You couldn't help but smile back up at San.

“I think we’ve found our place in life,” San proclaimed.

“What, being sex coaches to an alien race?” You laughed.

“Mmm,” San hummed in agreement. “And receptacles.”

You shuddered at the word. Seonghwa’s cum was still dripping down your thighs as you spoke.  

“I hope Hwa doesn’t get scolded too harshly by Hongjoong,” You murmured.

San’s sharp eyes raised until he looked in the corner where the Alien’s observing hub must be. “I’ll give them a piece of my mind if they make him look even more like a kicked puppy.”

“You just want them to punish you with the ropes again,” You teased your boyfriend.

San shrugged his shoulders, smiling just as brightly as his laugh. “Gotta get my kicks somehow since my girlfriend is too busy being a hole for aliens.”

“San!” You guffawed, slapping his chest. 

San placed a sweet kiss on your cheek, making a loud raspberry as he did so. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Baby.”

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When you, San and Mingi entered the observation room, Hongjoong was animatedly talking with another new alien. This one had the face of an angel and the body that almost rivaled San’s. The closer you got, the easier it was to hear the discussion the two aliens were having.

“What do you think is the common denominator then, Yeosang?” Hongjoong hissed in frustration.

Yeosang’s eyes slid towards San and you hugged San closer to yourself. You had once worried that with the breeding mission they had, that eventually the aliens would have no need for San. You needed them to have a need for San. You didn’t dare think of the alternatives. 

“It’s her mate. Seonghwa was able to successfully ejaculate inside the female when the male was restrained. He’s been the spark that’s been setting off other reactions. He needs to go.”

San brightened at the idea of being restrained again. “Oh, the masturbating ropes? I could give those a go again!”

You hushed San and he looked a little let down. “San isn’t going anywhere,” You insisted.

Hongjoong turned and narrowed his eyes down at you. “You are becoming less and less agreeable the longer you remain amongst us, human. I am no longer fond of these interactions.” His head snapped back to Yeosang. “Are you sure these two were chosen at random? Could the human’s have infiltrated us? What if they do not truly want us to learn of their mating rituals? Are they sabotaging us?”

Yeosang shook his head, his hair swooshing along his forehead. “No, Captain, I don’t believe that is possible. We observed them for days and researched all aspects of their lives. They are not attached to any human government or societies. They simply…” Yeosang waved his arms around for lack of scientific words, “...fuck.”

“They do know a lot about fucking,” Mingi agreed.

“Then we will attempt to reenact what Seonghwa did with the human. Mingi and I will observe, the human male will remain but restrained, otherwise the female will not be cooperative. And you will fuck her,” Hongjoong commanded.

Yeosang pointed a finger at himself. “Me?!” He said in disbelief, “Not you?”

Hongjoong shook his head, a flash of emotion passing through his eyes. He wasn’t scared… was he? “I do not think it wise for me to be the next one.”

“But I’ve hardly studied…” Yeosang swallowed loudly. 

Hongjoong motioned with a sharp jerk of his chin at you. “The female is well versed. She can guide you.”

Yeosang eyed you warily. “I do not trust her.”

“Well, I don’t either but unless you want Seonghwa down here, we don’t have much of a choice,” Hongjoong snapped.

“Where is our old pal anyways?” San wondered.

“Seonghwa is being decontaminated. It seems that your Babe’s cunt has done something to Seonghwa that is making him act more human than our kind. He wants to be with his Comet and fuck her more than necessary and that is… unsettling,” Hongjoong admitted.

You frowned wistfully. Was Seonghwa pining for you somewhere in the spaceship? You had worried that you had got him in too much trouble. You kinda missed him too, with his open wonder and innocent curiosity but also ferality in regards to your body. 

“Perhaps this is the cost of copulation,” Yeosang speculated, “Your mind is lost to the female you fuck.” Yeosang shivered. “That is dangerous.”

Mingi was sending you glances. “That is dangerous.”

It was hard to not laugh at the fact that even aliens understood the allure and dangerous hold a female’s pussy had on a male. Some things did not change despite species. 

Hongjoong motioned with his hand that he wanted Yeosang to get this over with. “Mingi has disproved the ritual to lick the last cock that was in the female as a sign of respect so there is no need for you to do it,” Hongjoong commanded. 

There's a hint of pink to Hongjoong's cheeks. Did he think he was a fool for his theory? Is that why he was so angry with you?

San sighed heavily. “There goes that fun.”

Hongjoong snapped his fingers. “Jongho. Restrain this male human.”

“San,” your boyfriend insisted with his signature pout. “Come on, Hongjoong. You licked my dick! Surely we're on a first name basis.”

Hongjoong’s jaw clenched in anger. “Gag him too.”

The ropes were back but they remained stationary. Clearly the aliens had learned that San was not helpful to their cause, so they weren't going to give him any extra pleasures. 

“Well, that's disappointing,” San lamented. 

In response, a rope came out, tiny tendrils escaping the end of it, and wrapped around San's tongue. Then it moved into San's mouth and expanded around his face, effectively holding his tongue. But San closed his eyes. Oh god, the aliens didn't know what they were doing. You, of all people, knew how much San loved when you sucked on his tongue.

“Let's get this over with,” Yeosang said haughtily. But his eyes scooted around everywhere. He seemed nervous.

“Shall we figure out a name you'll refer to me as? I do hate the term human with a passion.” Your gaze couldn't help but cut towards Hongjoong.

Yeosang vehemently shook his head. “That is a part of the power you hold over the others. Mingi is our most loyal soldier. Seonghwa has one of the greatest scientific minds on this ship. You've reduced them to slaves for your body. I'll not give you the satisfaction.”

“You don't think that perhaps there's a reason your kind has removed the chance to procreate? Sure, it's more efficient and less messy with emotions, but sex is a powerful thing simply for the pleasure it brings. Could it just be that having sex is good but your kind view it as bad because it can't be quantified?”

Yeosang raised his chin stubbornly. “It's just a bunch of chemicals popping off in your brain.”

“If it's not something you're supposed to feel then why does it exist in the first place?” You challenged him.

“Yeosang, just do as she asks!” Hongjoong insisted. “She has to be willing or it won't work! She needs to be creamy!”

Mingi sent a long look at Hongjoong, who was pink again as he perceived the look Mingi was sending him. “Wooyoung was wrong. He doesn't know more than me,” Hongjoong insisted.

“Well… I… watched the things you call films. There is this concept called romance between you humans,” Yeosang admitted.

You can't help but smile. Yeosang is stuttering through his logical thoughts, proving your point. You can put certain aspects of a human into a box but it's a whole other can of worms when you're going through it. “Mmm?” You prompted, smile getting wider.

Yeosang’s eyes got wide and now his cheeks are pink. He whirled around to confront Hongjoong. “I can't do this. I'm untried. If not you than surely Mingi could fuck her?”

Mingi took a step forward immediately but Hongjoong placed hand on the taller man's chest. “No, Yeosang, he's had some experience now. I need your unfiltered opinion. I only trust you now. Please.”

Yeosang scratched the back of his head and laughed. “How does sweetheart sound?”

San made distressed noises and your eyes went to him immediately. “San? What are you doing to him?” Your head whirred around to the direction Hongjoong had spoken to the alien in control of the ropes around San. “Jongho! Release him immediately.”

Hongjoong turned to where the other alien Jongho must be and threw his hands up in frustration. “You're going to let a human order you around too?”

The ropes unwound around San and he almost collapsed, if not for his fast reflexes catching himself. “San?!” You cried out his name.

You patted over his body, sure you were going to find something wrong with him. When you found nothing, you grabbed his head between your hands. “Tell me what's wrong right now.”

San hummed, sounding like he had just… Your eyes moved down to San's pelvis, where there was a wet spot. “San!” You screeched.

“I'm not sorry,” San said in a low, satisfied voice.

“You idiot,” You scolded your boyfriend. “I thought you were worried about Yeosang’s pet name for me.”

San laughed, grinning and biting down on his lower lip. “Sweetheart is kinda hot, actually, now that you mention it.”

“You hot idiot,” You muttered again. 

You made an impulse decision. You undid San's jeans and yanked down both his underwear and pants in one swift motion. You buried your face in his pelvis and took his soft cock in your mouth to suck off all his cum.

“Hhnnnnn, fuck fuck fuck, oh god, I'm so fucking sensitive, ahhhhh,” San whined but he didn't stop you. You knew your boyfriend loved being overstimulated.

You rose with your mouth full. 

“What are you doing?” Hongjoong cried out.

“She's got…his seed in her mouth,” Mingi said in awe.

“Swallow it!” San pouted. 

You turned to Yeosang, who looked partly shocked and partly excited. You grabbed his head the same way you had grabbed San and slanted your mouth across his. You stuck your tongue in Yeosang’s mouth, pushing San's cum into the alien's mouth. Yeosang moaned loudly, his arms coming around your body and hugging you to him.

“He accepted?” Hongjoong sputtered.

Mingi looked from you and Yeosang, back to San. “Is this another trick?”

“Babe!” San continued to whine and pout. 

“Is it… punishment?” Hongjoong guessed next.

You broke the kiss with Yeosang. You could still taste San in your mouth. “Don't look at San. Don't respond to anything he says. Pretend he's not even there. Help me punish him?”

“I don't…” Yeosang struggled. 

“What did you do wrong?” Hongjoong demanded from San.

San dejectedly pulled his pants up and did himself up. “I made her worry when I was just doing something perverted.”

“But I thought… aren't you the one in charge?” Mingi’s eyes were big and confused.

San looked bashful. “In the bedroom, yeah… you could say that--HEY, ARE YOU GRABBING HIS ASS?” San yelled that last part at you.

You tilted your head flirtatiously at Yeosang. “Do you like that?”

Yeosang swallowed loudly. “I like how it feels?”

“What about this?” You asked as your other hand groped his chest.

San’s head fell in his hands as he lamented. “Not his tits.”

“This is confusing,” Mingi admitted.

“You were so enthusiastic about her being with others?” Hongjoong pushed to understand.

San pouted and spoke. “She… she loves my butt and my chest. She's personally attacking me. I'm sorry! I couldn't help myself! Babe! It was sucking my tongue!”

Yeosang made a garbled noise as your thumb flicked over his nipple. “And that?”

“I…” Both of you looked between your bodies, seeing and feeling Yeosang’s cock twitching between your bodies. “I really like that.”

Yeosang let you push off his robe and he was immediately naked. Your hands spanned over his broad shoulders.

San clasped his hands together and started to beg on his knees. “Please, I'll make it up to you.”

“I'm gonna lie down on your robe and you should brace yourself above me, with your hips between my legs,” You instructed, deftly grabbing Yeosang’s robe from the crooks of his arms.

“Are you… are you going to mark up his back? I said I was sorry?” San continued to plead his case.

“She is merciless,” Mingi said in awe.

“This is the danger of being a slave to her pussy, Mingi, look at him! He has the body of a warrior and he is crying for her attention. Is that what you want to be now?” Hongjoong demanded.

Mingi looked like Hongjoong wasn't going to like what he was about to say. “I only had my cock between her breasts. But--”

“Don't answer that,” Hongjoong cut off the taller man quickly.

Once you were in the desired position, you wriggled your underwear down your legs, and it hung from your ankle. “I'm going to need you to rub yourself up and down my lips, okay Yeosang? Like Hongjoong said, I need to be nice and creamy for you.”

“I can--” Yeosang laughed in spite of himself. “Is this how they all feel? Being lured by you?” Yeosang shook his head and  took the position you had instructed. Then he began to flex his pelvis so that his cock ran up and down your somewhat moist folds.

You tossed your head back, digging your nails into Yeosang’s shoulder blades. “Just like that, Yeosang,” You encouraged him.

Yeosang moaned beautifully at the sensation he was getting. “Feels good,” Yeosang continued to moan. He changed angles and accidently pushed against your hole.

“Not yet!” You whined. You wrapped your hands around his biceps that were straining to hold his body off yours, and pulled your body up. 

“Just the tip!” Yeosang insisted, his cock following your moving body. 

“It's never just the tip,” You said through gritted teeth. “This isn't my first rodeo, Yeosang.”

You moved high enough that Yeosang slipped out of you again. He choked back a sob, listening to you regardless of what his body was telling him. You reached between the two of you and grabbed the base of his cock with both hands. This way, you were able to manually rub Yeosang over your wet inner folds and smear your wetness over your clit.

You closed your eyes, rocking to the feeling of Yeosang’s smooth cockhead rubbing your clit. This left you a little vulnerable, however. Your arms pushed your breasts together, and although still partially covered from your shirt, still made them look appetizing. It also allowed San to creep up beside you.

“Look how cute she looks under you,” San whispered to Yeosang. “She's getting all that pleasure from your cock. You're doing that. Isn't that worth giving up some control?”

“Don't listen to him,” You whispered fiercely.

“BABE!”

“I'm ready, Yeosang.” You moved Yeosang’s cock to your hole and looked up at the alien. “Push inside of me but please go slow. I know you’ll want to just slip all the way in but that would hurt. And we don’t want to be hurt during sex.”

Yeosang’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “But I liked when your nails dug into my back?”

You smiled. “Let me rephrase that: we don’t want to hurt because of sex.”

“Ahhhh,” Yeosang said in confirmation he understood the distinction.

Your eyes rolled into the back of your head as Yeosang slowly but surely pushed into your wet cunt. He was thick enough that you needed the time to adjust. You removed one hand to allow him more room. 

You watched Yeosang curiously. Sweat beaded at his hairline. He laughed nervously at your gaze. You gripped his chin between your thumb and forefinger. “Are you okay, Yeosang?”

“I’m the alien but why do I feel like you’re watching me?” Yeosang admitted. 

“I want to make sure you’re okay. This is your first time. You are okay, right?”

Yeosang narrowed his eyes and cocked his head. “I’m the one penetrating you? But yes I’m fine.”

You removed your other hand and whimpered as Yeosang pressed fully into you. Fuck, he was stretching you. “Oh, fuck.”

“Suck on your finger,” San said mischievously, still not having vacated his spot by the two of you. “If you play with her nipples, she will come quickly. You want to get this over with, right?”

“San!” You hissed.

“Right?” San persisted.

You both watched Yeosang struggle with his inner turmoil. “I…” He swallowed loudly. “Would you enjoy that…sweetheart?”

You and San moaned in unison. 

“I would Yeosang but…” Your mouth went dry as Yeosang maintained his stance over you with only one hand and then he sucked down on his forefinger.

“No, wait.” 

San reached over and pulled Yeosang’s finger out of his mouth and pushed the alien’s thumb between Yeosang’s lips. Yeosang allowed San to guide his hand down to your breast and San showed Yeosang where to rub, after pulling your shirt out of the way. San’s eyes were glued to Yeosang’s wet thumb rubbing circles around your nipple, making it pert. 

“Close your mouth, for goodness sake, Mingi!” Hongjoong scolded the alien beside him.

Mingi did so but his eyes were big and wide and vulnerable. “You have no idea what it feels to suck on them, Hongjoong. You don’t get it.”

“Yeo-Yeosang,” You couldn't help but stutter as he played with your nipple at San’s prompting. “You should start moving.”

Yeosang slowly dragged his eyes up from your boobs to your face. “Huh?”

You wrapped your legs around Yeosang’s body and nudged his ass with the heels of your feet. The movement shifted Yeosang inside of you and you both made noises. “Pull out and then push back in.”

Yeosang watched with wide eyes as he pulled his cock out and it was covered in your slick. “You’re so creamy.”

You bit down on your lip playfully. “Just for you, Yeosang.”

Yeosang watched as he pushed back into you, slowly. He did the back and forth, at a pace that almost made you wanna kill someone, if not for the knowledge that you were with a virgin and Yeosang didn’t know any better. You couldn't snap at him like you would have with San. But then again, San would have had a shit-eating grin on his face, knowing how much the pace made you impatient.

“You can go a bit faster, Yeosang,” You encouraged him.

Yeosang sped up his pace but he quickly found that your body was moving and he had to chase it if he was to remain inside of you. That’s when he cupped your ass with his free hand, to keep you close to his body. 

“Fuck, oh, oh god.” Your eyes rolled into the back of your head.

“Speed is good but…” San tilted his head. “He needs a better angle.”

San moved behind Yeosang and placed his hands on Yeosang’s hips. Yeosang’s eyes went wide in distress. 

“You need to brush up against her g-spot,” San murmured. His hands guided Yeosang’s hips.

“Did he help you like this?” Hongjoong demanded of Mingi

The taller alien nodded, still slack jawed at the show of Yeosang fucking you. “He did. A rite of passage between friends. He informed my trial run. He is… my master?”

Hongjoong facepalmed in response. “They said they gave me the best of the best aliens to work with.”

San's head popped up over Yeosang’s. “Is that better, Babe? You gonna come? Surely one of these aliens can make you come,” he spoke in pout.

“You little rascal,” You gasped at San.

Your boyfriend smiled like he was a cat that got his cream. “Yes?”

“It's not about me. It's about Yeosang coming inside of me,” you insisted.

San pouted harder. “It's always about you!”

“I--” Yeosang moaned when his deep, rough voice made you clench harder down On him. “Can't we both experience pleasure together?”

“Awe,” You couldn't help but whimper. “You do your best, okay Yeosang?”

Yeosang’s eyebrows furrowed in concentration. “It is about two people. I believe it is an exchange. Two bodies deserve two orgasms.”

“You do not need to make the female orgasm in order to procreate,” Hongjoong protested.

San shot a glare towards Hongjoong. “And this is why you haven’t fucked her yet.”

Hongjoong’s spine suddenly became ramrod straight, as if what San had said was insulting. “That is not true!”

“She does make nice noises though,” Mingi brought up. “It does help the process.”

“Not helping,” Hongjoong said through gritted teeth. 

“Both of us,” Yeosang said firmly.

You nodded, smiling encouragingly. “Together.”

With Yeosang’s hand firmly on your ass to keep you close to him, he fucked into your cunt, at just the right angle that he was rubbing that good spot inside of you. Your cries began to crescendo and soon you were squeezing down on Yeosang, your orgasm washing through you. Yeosang came after, a lusty, loud cry as he spurted inside of you. He chased his high and you let him, drinking in the look on his face as he came. 

“Yes!” San pumped two hands in the air like he won a sport’s game.

“How was that?” You wondered, brushing some hair from Yeosang’s face.

“That was… that was…” Yeosang gasped and struggled to find his words.

Mingi sighed. “Yeah…..” His deep voice echoed through the observation room.

“That was amazing,” Yeosang settled on. He blinked continuously. “Can we do that again?”

“Hey Yeosang, you wanna do us a favor and pull out of Babe for a moment?” San asked.

Yeosang did so and the three of you watched as liquid sunshine spilled from your cunt.

“The yellow cum somehow matches you, Sangie,” You couldn't help but giggle.

Yeosang giggled too in response and then straightened his face. He looked at Hongjoong next.

“Perhaps…” Hongjoong walked around you three with one hand behind his back and another at his chin as he contemplated everything. “Perhaps it is good to have an instructor. Perhaps it is better that we abducted a couple, for this purpose.”

The alien’s sharp language cut through the air. You could practically see the gears turning in Hongjoong’s head. “Ah, Wooyoung’s back. I think I know what we should try next.”

ღChapter 4~ Unfamiliar | Mini Masterlist | Chapter 6~ Probe

ღWarnings so far from every chapter: voyeurism, exhibitionism, spanking, penetrative sex with no barrier, spit play, cum play, breeding kink, bdsm (tied up San), jerking off by machine, virgin! seonghwa, corruption kink, reader is always cock hungry okay, using cum as lubricant, m licking m cock, colored alien cum!, territorial! hwa, m orgasm x 2, degradation kink, oral (f receiving), male masturbation, fingering (m receiving), the alien version of shower sex, san loves your thighs, breast play, some verbal/physical instruction, breast fucking, bukake, masturbation (f), use of toys, toys controlled by alien minds, seonghwa is a sadist apparently, overstim, dacryphilia, questions of sexuality, edging, big dick! Yunho, mentions of rough sex, fingering (m), bisexuality, oral fixation (m), coming untouched (m), pre-spoken consent with San, overstim (m), Yeosang calls you sweetheart, San calls you Babe, cum eating, sexual punishment (?), finally Jealous San, experimental groping, nipple play, outerjob (rubbing cock against labia), scratching (m), thick cock! Yeosang (that's my agenda!), 'just the tip' moment, creampie, kissing as a form of foreplay, verbal instruction (San’s at it again), voyeurism, exhibitionism, clit stimulation, spit kink, mxm, just the tip!, multiple partners, slight manipulation, emotional aftercare

ღChapter 1: Abduction {San x Reader with Seonghwa observing}

ღChapter 2: Research {Seonghwa x Reader with Hongjoong watching, Wooyoung watches San}

ღChapter 3: Experiment { San x Reader with Wooyoung watching}

ღChapter 3.5: Observation {Wooyoung x Yunho} (this chapter is mxm. If you do not want to read such content, you can skip this chapter, as it does not contain the main story plot, but it does give context for when these characters show up later)

ღChapter 4: Unfamiliar {San x Reader x Mingi}

ღChapter 5: Speculate {San x Reader x Yeosang}

ღChapter 6: Probe {San x Reader x Yunho x Seonghwa}

ღStandalone Chapter: Voyeurism {Seonghwa x Reader}

You were in a predicament. It was enjoyable because the shame of it made your stomach curl with desire, but it was a predicament nonetheless.

“Look at you,” Wooyoung said as he paced around you in the observation room. “Everyone of your holes is stuffed, and you couldn't be happier, huh?”

Your noise of agreement was a bit muffled, due to the smooth, metal tentacle fucking your throat but the message still got acrossed.

“You humans simply amaze me, Babe,” Wooyoung continued to walk circles around you. “Especially yourself. You never seem to be satisfied. Even when the purpose is to be pumped full of semen, you still want more.”

Wooyoung had yet gotten permission to fuck you from Hongjoong. But Hongjoong had not commanded Wooyoung to not experiment on you. And what was the use of his brain, as lead engineer and robotics, if not to change the ship around to his liking and see just how far you'd go for pleasure.

Currently, many cables wrapped around your stomach, arms, and legs binding you in a compromising position. Your arms were behind your back, your legs tied around your bent legs to keep your pussy exposed and the ones around your waist were to hold you aloft. Your head was hanging upside as one tentacle fucked your throat. Two tentacles wrapped around each breast, undulating in a spiral to squeeze your tits. You had a very thick and rigid tentacle in your cunt, occasionally bumping against your cervix. And, of course, one in ass, moving the opposite direction of the one inside your cunt. 

“Of course, everything is self lubricating,” Wooyoung continued to provide you with a running commentary. “I even adjusted some of them to mimic tongues on your nipples.”

You raised your head and watched with avid interest as two ends of the tentacles that were wrapped around your breasts opened up and ‘licked’ your nipples. Your back arched and you moaned past the tentacle fucking your mouth.

“I knew you'd like that,” Wooyoung whispered loudly.He crouched by your head, eyes watching as the tentacle in your mouth moved in and out of your lips. 

If only San could see now! He'd be pleased you were living a hentai fantasy, and he'd also be pleased to be viewing his own. Alas, San was sleeping off his very busy day of guiding aliens on how to fuck you when Wooyoung ordered the ship to literally pick you up from your room and deliver you to himself.

“Look at how the ship satiates your every need,” Wooyoung purred. 

His hands hovered over your body but he did not touch. He would not rebel against a direct command from his captain. But you could feel the heat radiating from them.

You whined, and Wooyoung motioned with his eyes for the tentacle in your mouth to be removed.

“Woo…Wooyoung,” you panted. “What about you?”

Wooyoung tipped his head in consideration. “Hongjoong said I can't have sex with myself, but he never mentioned the ship!”

Wooyoung bent over as if to kiss you in happiness, much like he had seen you do with San, but stopped himself short. He smiled mischievously. “Almost had me there.”

You whined. “You're really not going to touch me?!”

Wooyoung shook his head, making a noise of disagreement. “Nope,” he affirmed with a pop of his lips. “But we can still have some fun, right? Watching each other get off. It's our thing, isn't it?”

With a gleam in his eyes, Wooyoung was suddenly seated in the same bench set up that you had seen him in when he was spying on you and San after Seonghwa had fucked you. “This time, I'm gonna see what my fingers couldn't."

Wooyoung’s legs were spread, much like your own. The shiny metal against his bronze skin was just as great of a view as it had been on Sannie. Only the tentacle that wrapped around Wooyoung’s cock was the same that was licking your nipple. So he was getting squeezed good and the head of his cock licked.

“Oh!” Wooyoung melted, his eyes fluttering shut as the ship took care of him.

“That's not fair,” you muttered under your breath.

Wooyoung’s eyes opened slightly, hooded now with lust. His tongue came out to lick the freckle on his lip. “What's not fair?” He said in a husky voice.

“That the ship is giving you head!” You huffed. “I'm much better.”

Wooyoung’s nails dug into his plush thighs, and his hips started to rock upwards. “I want that. I want you to perform the oral on me so badly. But Hongjoong--!”

“If I could wring that aliens neck, I would,” you grumbled. “He's ruining all the fun. It's called experimentation! You're supposed to fuck around!”

“If I'm good. Maybe… Maybe you and San can show me… What it means… To be with a man and a woman.”

Oh fuck.

You and San would absolutely wreck Wooyoung if that was what the alien wanted. Your pussy throbbed with the thought of Wooyoung sandwiched between you and your boyfriend. 

The tentacles moved you so suddenly, You squealed as it held you aloft over Wooyoung. You both had the perfect views of what the tentacles were doing to each other. 

The other benefit was that your cunt was so drenched with your slick and the ship’s lubricant that it began to drip down on Wooyoung’s… hole that was currently empty. Wooyoung moaned so loudly you thought he had come. 

Instead, a small, delicate tentacle barely the thickness of your pinky began to lap at Wooyoung’s hole. It mixed your wetness and the lubrication around his puckered hole, and then it simply slipped inside.

“Yes, yes, yes, this is what I was missing!” Wooyoung's back bowed as his pleasure intensified.

Your breath caught at the sight of Wooyoung getting pleasured by the ship's ropes. “Come with me, Woo,” you encouraged. 

“Is this something you could do for me?” Wooyoung whined back.

“Oh, the things I'm going to do to you when Hongjoong lets you off your short leash,” you moaned.

“Mmm, yeah?” Wooyoung bit down in his lip now, clearly enjoying himself.

Your whines were starting to come more frequently. You could feel another tentacle licking your clit, only adding to the plethora of sensations the many tentacles were giving you.

“Fuck, Wooyoung, I'm gonna come. Come with me, hmm? Spray your pretty pink cum all over yourself for me, huh? Show me what you can do.”

Wooyoung was quick to come. For other guys, it might have been embarrassing, but for Wooyoung, who didn't know any better, he simply beamed through his orgasm. His smile was adorable as his climax took him. His come spurted over his lower stomach, dotting his lovely skin.

“Good boy,” You couldn't help but say.

And then you were coming as well. It wasn't the first orgasm of the night, so it ripped through you almost painfully so. It had been a long time coming, but it still made your toes curl and your eyelids painted with fireworks. 

“Fuck, Wooyoung,” You cursed.

“That's the plan,” Wooyoung wickedly replied.

“Well it better be soon, or I'm going to have all his crew wrapped around my finger, and he will have no choice,” you sulked.

Jongho pressed himself to the wall outside the observation room. He knew he should have stayed in his pod. Because his cock was twitching in his robes and that was not thinking with the right head now.

What was a little mutiny amongst aliens, huh?

You and San were cuddling post-coitus when a very tall, very intimidating new alien walked in. 

“Get up, humans. We have to start over because of you. Time to disinfect you and begin anew,” He informed you.

San pulled you close as you both stood up. “He’s…” his eyes went up and down the new alien’s body, “...big.”

“What do you mean by disinfect?” You peered up at the new alien.

He kept his eyes straight. “You were going to get refreshments but then you undid all the work Seonghwa performed so you will clean yourself and then I will resume Seonghwa’s duties.”

“And we may call you?” San put his head on your shoulder from behind you. You knew that move. He was trying to look cute

“Mingi,” The tall alien replied curtly, “Now follow me.”

You motioned for San to grab your clothes and then you followed Mingi through the alien spaceship. It was interesting to finally be removed from what was clearly some large room of observance. The stark whiteness continued in the hallways and there seemed to be no buttons or mechanics to prompt anything. And yet doors opened for Mingi. Perhaps it was a psychic thing?

“Do you read minds, perhaps?” The question came unbidden from your mouth.

Mingi sent a slanted look your way. “We do not.”

“Does the ship respond to you naturally?” You asked next.

Mingi frowned down at you. “We have inserted responder chips at birth… these questions are not in regards to the breeding mission and they will cease.”

You deflated, your naturally curious mind sad. San patted your shoulder. “All you need to know is that he’s about to fuck you, Babe.”

Mingi stiffened in front of you and then rigidly held out an arm to indicate the next room he wanted you to go in. Did he not like that word? Or his duty?

You opened your mouth to ask another question but Mingi cut you off with a sharp look. “No more questions.” He pointed to the center of the room. “Go.”

“Lowkey into you pissing this one off and see if he anger-fucks you, not gonna lie,” San whispered into your ear. 

“San, that one looks like if we piss him off anymore, he’ll just laser sword cut us in half, make an excuse to Hongjoong and they’ll go kidnap another female,” You shook your head, “No, I’m not risking that.”

San folded his arms behind his head. “Yeah, I also wouldn’t risk not being able to get fucked by him too.”

“No more speaking!” Mingi bellowed. 

With a flick of his wrist, some strange purple liquid sprayed out of a hose in the new room, covering your bodies. The spraying stopped and San looked at you with a question mark hanging over his head. You shrugged and started to rub what you assumed was soap along your body. 

San was so focused on his own body, that when he turned to ask if you could get his back, physically incapable of reaching with his arms, his eyes got a little glazed over. You were working up the purple liquid into some bubbles on your thighs. San did love your thighs. They were also very dirty from all the cum that had been dripping out of you with multiple climax’s inside of you--and San’s messy eating earlier, of course.

What didn’t escape San’s observations was that Mingi was staring--and not in the stern guard stance he had earlier. Mingi’s face had lost its hard quality and was now a little gobsmacked at you washing your body. You moved to your breasts and his mouth parted slowly. Then San had an idea.

“Babe, let me help you, you missed a spot,” San said sweetly.

You rolled your eyes. “San, if I didn’t miss a spot, the machine that sprayed--”

You gasped softly as San, softly but firmly, grasped both your breasts and rubbed his thumbs lovingly over your nipples. You whimpered at the sensitivity. 

San leaned closer to whisper, “He likes it, Babe.”

Both of your eyes slid back to the tall alien, who was currently biting down on his lip. The minute he saw the both of you looking at him, he attempted to snap back into place. “Hurry up! I’ve got a mission to complete.”

“I can help you complete it,” You chirped happily. “I just need to wash this off first.”

Mingi eyed you warily. San’s hands had thankfully moved to your waist, squeezing it encouragingly. Mingi’s wrist flicked again and another hose came out to suck off all the purple liquid. First it took care of San, who looked disappointed when it didn’t stay on his dick too long, and then it moved to you. You watched under your eyelashes when the hose got to your breasts, making them bounce with the motion of removing the liquid from you. Oddly enough, you felt pretty clean after the foreign way of ‘showering’ was finished. 

When Mingi spoke next, his voice was low and gravelly. “We should move back to the Room of Observation.”

“Wait,” You raised your hand. “You should inspect me to make sure I’m properly clean.”

San sniggered behind his hand and played it off with wiping his lips as if the machine could have possibly missed anything. 

Mingi frowned. “The ship hardly…” His words failed him as you ran your hands over your body. You even turned around, head looking over your shoulder at your ass and back. 

“Are you sure?” You turned again, cupping your breasts, looking unsure, “I don't think they're as clean as they should be.”

Mingi took a tentative step, caught between curiosity and detachment. “Perhaps I should make sure everything is in place before…”

You quickly grabbed his hand and guided it to your breast. Mingi’s face became less stoic and more open with wonder. “So soft,” he murmured under his breath. He brushed a thumb over your nipple, just like San had done before, and it puckered immediately for him.

“Ca-careful,” You whined.

Mingi’s eyes were big with worry. “It hurts?”

You swallowed, hard. Corrupting these aliens was now starting to become your kink. “You just have to be gentle. Please.”

“You could try using your mouth,” San said from behind, a shit eating grin covering his face. And sporting an obvious chubby, of course. 

“My mouth?” Mingi echoed.

“I’ll show you!” San announced cheerfully.

Mingi slid to your left side as San ambled up to your right. He cupped your breast like Mingi was and then lowered his mouth to the height of your nipple. With his eyes rolled upwards to stay locked with yours, he licked your nipple with the tip of his tongue before carefully surrounding his entire mouth around it. You whimpered again at the stimulation. And when Mingi copied him? Your eyes rolled into the back of your head. 

San popped off you. “See how she adores it? Doesn’t it make you want to do more?”

Oh, Mingi simply had no chance, caught between the two of you.

Mingi shook his head, almost as if he was struggling with a lust-filled mental fog. “I shouldn’t--”

“Don’t you want to fuck them?” San randomly suggested.

“Fuck…” Mingi looked beyond confused.

San’s expressions fought between excitement and seriousness. “Oh yeah, I love fucking her tits. You just smoosh them together and then you get all that softness surrounding your dick and it’s so good.”

Mingi looked at you next and you felt the weight of it. “You wanna fuck my tits, Mingi?” You asked softly.

Mingi nodded without truly understanding what he was agreeing to. You had a feeling that this was going to get him in trouble, like San had been for undoing Seonghwa’s ‘good work’ but you were too deep into this to stop. And you wanted to see how truly big Mingi was before he fucked you. If he fucked you. When he fucked you.

So you laid down and San looked at Mingi expectedly. Mingi discarded his robe absent-mindedly, eyes on how your boobs were pooling on your chest with the gravity change. Mingi was very hard and very big and you gasped. 

Mingi’s eyebrows furrowed in concern. “Is it bad?”

San threw his head back and laughed. He companionably clapped Mingi on the shoulder. “Oh no, my friend, she is very, very happy.”

Mingi sent many unsure looks at San but allowed himself to be directed so that Mingi knelt, knees on either side of your ribcage. San pushed down on Mingi’s shoulders, making Mingi straddle you. You reached for his cock, that bounced with the motion of San making Mingi sit and brought it flush with your chest. You pushed your breasts together as best as you could. You looked up expectantly at Mingi but he had his eyes closed, unable to handle even just the feeling of your breasts around his cock.

San pushed Mingi’s lower half forward, a gentle hand on the alien’s ass. Mingi made a choked noise, close to a whine as he was directed to thrust into your breasts. You could feel your chest and breasts being smeared with Mingi’s precum. 

“Just like that,” San coached Mingi in a low tone that was making your lower half even wetter than you already were from this scenario. “Isn’t my Babe good to you?”

Mingi opened his eyes, looking down his nose. “Human…” he whimpered.

You shook your head and tucked your head closer to your chest. You stuck your tongue out so you could catch the head of Mingi’s cock with it and it made him gasp. “Not ‘Human’, Mingi.”

Mingi’s face screwed up, the pleasure clearly getting to him. “Seonghwa chose--hhhhhhnnnnnn--something--ah! Ah!--pretty?”

You rewarded him with another lick to the head of his cock and he thrusted so sharply into your breasts that you had to adjust your hold on them. While you had been focusing on Mingi, San had been focusing on you. He knelt to where your legs were spread and was preparing to fuck you. It wasn’t fair if Mingi had all the fun, after all. 

“During our travels to your world, there was a wonderful comet that we came abreast of,” Mingi said tentatively. “My comet?”

You whined as San stretched you out. Mingi smiled tentatively, thinking that was a sign of your approval. “Perfect,” You said, clipped tone trying to not belay the situation behind Mingi.

“My Comet,” Mingi panted, “Can you.. Do more.. With your tongue?”

San chuckled behind Mingi and Mingi almost turned around to find where the male human had moved to before you quickly moved to catch the head of Mingi’s cock into your mouth. Instead of your tongue licking his slick head, you sucked lightly on the tip of his dick just before it receded and Mingi groaned loudly. The deep, cave-like voice made you clench and San fuck you a little bit harder.

You focused on keeping Mingi’s attention on you as San fucked you from behind. Normally, San was so aggressively verbal. You could tell he was holding back by the way his nails dug into the sensitive flesh of your inner thighs. His strokes would slow down when he sensed you tightening around him. He knew better than to let you cum before you got Mingi to. But San was simply a stickler for making you cum first above all, because he just wanted you spoiled.

“I feel…hot…” Mingi blinked wearily, sweat beading his hairline. 

“Don’t stop,” You said encouragingly, “I promise, it’ll be worth it.”

Mingi followed his pleasure, thrusting his cock in between your tits until finally he came. You have a second to close your eyes before he spurted all over your face and chest. You didn’t get to see what kind of face Mingi made when he came but you did get to hear his higher pitched gasps as he experienced his first orgasm. And lucky for you, Mingi helped gather some of his cum off your face so that you could at least open your eyes. 

Meanwhile, once San heard Mingi’s noises of pleasure, it was off to the races for him. He fucked you as accurately as he could, hitting that spongey part inside of you to make the two of you cum at the same time. You cried out and San let out a grunt and Mingi looked down at you in confusion. 

This time Mingi did turn around and when he saw what San had managed to do--and he had failed at--he grew back to the angry alien he had been before. “You tricked me!” He accused.

San grumbled back, “The way I had to beg for a boob job and she gladly gave it to you.”

Mingi stood up and began to pace. “I don’t understand!”

“Mingi, it was a way to ease you into it,” You pleaded with him.

You absentmindedly wiped some of his cum from your face and that’s when you discovered that his cum was a lovely light blue color. Was each alien’s cum a different color of the rainbow?

It was like San read your mind. “Skittles, taste the rainbow,” He whispered before collapsing into giggles.

“Mingi, what’s taking so--” Hongjoong stood at the door, in complete shock at the scene before him. 

Mingi looked worried. “I can explain!”

Hongjoong folded his arms over his chest. “Explain why, what I assume is your essence, is all over the female human and not inside of her and the human male is copulating with her instead?!”

“San was demonstrating!” You attempted to jump in.

“And Mingi was mimicking it with her breasts. It’s a common practice; practically a rite of passage between two male friends,” San added, picking up what you were putting down.

Hongjoong didn’t look entirely convinced but with a disapproving ‘tsk’ and a curt, “Back to the Room of Observation--all of you.” It seemed like he wasn’t going to fight it.

Mingi’s shoulders collapsed inwards in relief. He sent another look of confusion to San then you. San helped you up, offering his t-shirt to wipe off Mingi’s cum as he put on his shorts. 

You shrugged after wiping his cum from you. “You scratch our back, we scratch yours.”

Mingi didn’t look less confused by that idiom. “Humans are weird.”

“Says the alien that just vacuumed us clean,” San muttered back.

You laughed under your breath. “Back to the Room of Observation for us I guess.”

“You think the grumpy one will let you fuck her when we get back there?” San elbowed Mingi to get his attention.

Mingi winced. “No. I think he’s done with our mistakes.”

You swallowed hard and loud… did that mean Hongjoong was next?

ღChapter 3~ Experiment | Sub Chapter 3.5~ Observation | Mini Masterlist | Chapter 5~ Speculate Taglist: @hijirikaww @pyeonghongrie @flurrys-creativity @mingsolo @starlitmark @stardragongalaxy @k-pop-ology

You glanced around the sterile white room you were in currently, unsure about this entire endeavor. Seonghwa had informed you that you were to show him how you pleasure your body, if only to make sure that he understood all aspects of sex and pleasure. San had been politely kicked out, much to your dismay, and now you were by yourself. 

Like the majority of the rooms in this space ship, the only item inside was you and an odd shaped chair. It was comfortable at least but the position it forced you to take, legs spread and pushed up, really had you thinking some thoughts. Was this entire ship outfitted just for the purpose of sex?

Seonghwa entered the room with a quiet susurration of the sliding door. His face was blank for a moment and then his eyes landed on you. “My moon,” He said in greeting.

You smiled hesitantly. “Hi, Hwa.”

He cocked his head at you in inquiry. “You are worried?”

You shook your head. You knew that Seonghwa would not harm you--or rather, he hadn't so far--but there was something about not having the comfort of San that was making you feel uneasy. “San--”

Seonghwa dismissed the rest of your sentence. “Your mate is fine.”

“I'm sure he is,” You chuckled under your breath, “I just miss him. He makes me feel brave.”

Seonghwa frowned. “What do you need to be brave about?”

“I haven’t been alone with you before,” You whispered.

Seonghwa pondered on your answer a bit before answering. “Is it intimidating being alone with me? Have we not formed a bond through the mating?”

You decided to be truthful with him. “You’ve stated your purpose is to observe the mating rituals of humans because your kind does not perform them in order to procreate. It’s all very clinical and scientific. The detachment is… off-putting.”

“You no longer wish to have sex with me?” Seonghwa said, coming to his own conclusions. 

“No, it’s not that.” You made a noise of frustration. “Seonghwa, do you want to watch me touch myself?”

“Of course, I need to know--”

This time you cut him off. “No, Seonghwa. Is your body excited to watch me touch myself?”

Seonghwa’s cheeks began to heat up and you watched as his cock lifted up his robes. He looked down at his cock like it was a foreign object. “Yes?” He affirmed but still sounded confused.

You sighed heavily. Of course you wanted to help the aliens, this entire experiment was a lot of fun. But you didn’t understand where that left you, and perhaps your heart, that was making room for more than San. But still, you’d do what Seonghwa asked, if only so that the sex was better.

Seonghwa swallowed loudly as you moved to cup your breasts. “Wait. I will need explanations.”

You recalled the observations Seonghwa made when he fucked you the first time and understood his instructions. “I can do that. But come closer so you can see better.”

Seonghwa moved until he was between your legs, his hips knocking against your knees, because that’s how bent the chair made you. He waved his hands in the general direction of your body. “Do you need to touch the mammary glands that secrete the liquid for the young?”

You massaged your breasts lightly. “There is some pleasure in touching my breasts,” I revealed. Seonghwa’s pupils bounced with each jiggle of your breasts. 

“Expand,” Seonghwa commanded. 

You pulled your shirt up with your bra and revealed your tits. Cupping them again, you moaned softly. “San likes to knead my breasts like a cat but my favorite part is when he teases my nipples with his blunt nails.” You drew your own nails around your areola until they puckered nicely. “He likes to stuff his mouth with them.”

Seonghwa’s eyes moved from watching you touch your breasts to your eyes. “What do you like?”

“I like a little bit of teeth on my nipples,” You whispered, like it was sacrilege to even bring up, “Just a little bit of a bite, some pain and pleasure is nice.”

“Does touching your breasts make you wet…” Seonghwa’s eyes descended to your mound, still hidden under your skirt, “...down there?”

“Mhmmm,” You hummed in acknowledgement. 

“Can I see?” Seonghwa asked quietly.

You had to suppress a moan. Why the fuck were these aliens so fucking cute being so innocent when it came to sex? It was driving you wild with lust. 

You lifted your skirt up. Seonghwa was the one to groan when he saw your lower lips glistening. “I’m wet for you, Hwa,” You murmured, “Does that excite you?” 

Seonghwa rutted against the top of the chair. “Yes.”

Letting go of your skirt so it fell against your stomach, you spread your lips and dipped your middle finger into your hole. “it's not very pleasurable to be touched unless the finger or appendage is wet,” You instructed.

Seonghwa’s tongue came out and licked his lower lip. “We have toys.”

“What?!” You warbled, caught unaware.

“We researched a lot and found that most females utilized manufactured cocks to achieve pleasure without breeding. So we fabricated them to ensure a female would want to breed, thinking this was the process first,” Seonghwa told you.

“Do you want me to use a toy?” You countered, your voice still wobbly.

“Yes,” Seonghwa agreed quickly.

You nodded, unsure if you could manage anything else with the state you were in. You watched as Seonghwa moved to the wall and a long, mechanical “arm” came out from the top of the room. You thought perhaps Seonghwa would offer you a choice, but clearly his mind was made up. He offered you his toy of choice, face suddenly lit up with anticipation.

“Seonghwa, that's--” You gulped loudly, “that somehow matches you.”

You were well familiar with the rabbit type vibrator. San adored using it on you, making you squeak with overstim and pleading with you to let him push you through at least another orgasm. You were under strict promises to not use it without him, but you often did, sending him risqué photos, knowing it drove him wild. 

And to top it all off, the vibrator was green. Coincidence? You thought not. Then it occurred to you. “Seonghwa, is your dick actually green?”

Seonghwa shook his head gratuitously. “ I don't know what you're talking about.”

You'd store that little kernel of information for later. There was yet more time to pull the information from Seonghwa, or another alien.

You took the toy and brought it to your lower lips. You teased your hole with the tip before slowly easing it into yourself. Seonghwa was back in his original position, between your legs, getting a front row seat to the event. Once you had the toy firmly seated inside of you and the outer arm pressed up against your clit, you looked up at Seonghwa. “How do I make it vibrate?”

Seonghwa blinked and then the toy was activated. Was everything in this ship tuned to the alien’s minds? Your back bowed in pleasure and you cried out. “Slower, Hwa, slower, oh my god!”

The vibrations became less intense but you were panting with the sudden intense, dual stimulation. “Sorry,” Seonghwa apologized contritely.  

“That’s…okay!” You gasped, “That was just--”

The vibrations sped up again and you screamed his name. The bursts were very short but very intense. You became so wet that without the outer arm, you figured the toy would be sliding right back out of you. 

“Seonghwa,” You whined his name.

“I’m sorry!” He apologized again, whining himself now, “But your reactions really make me feel good!”

He may be a virgin but he had just discovered he was a sadist. 

“Fuck…ing…jesus,” You panted. 

“Can I make you cum?” Seonghwa asked, his teeth digging into his lower lip.

“You are something else,” You whimpered, “Is that why you lured me back here?” You narrowed your eyes at the tall alien suspiciously. “Was this even an order?”

Seonghwa’s eyes began to take on a shaky quality, which confirmed your suspicions. “I wanted to play with you.”

Jesus Christ, you were truly going to be a goner with these aliens.

You nodded, turned on more by the fact that Seonghwa was seeking out pleasure for himself through your own. You didn’t get a moment to prepare however, because the vibrations started back at full speed, even more intense than previously. 

“Hnnnnn, Seonghwa, oh my god, fuck, this--this!--ah, oh god, oh fuck, shit shit SHIT!” You came in an unprecedented amount of time. Your pleasure zipped through you like electricity on a copper wire. Your nerves were zooming with the great feeling of cumming. But you weren’t allowed to simply float down from your high. No, Seonghwa pushed you through another orgasm, and another. When the tears started to stream down your face, however, that’s when Seonghwa stopped. You didn’t beg him to stop, you were more curious when he would halt it. Not that San hadn't put you through your paces like that before. You just loved being showered with adoration. 

“Don’t cry, my moon,” He murmured, leaning over to wipe the tears away. “You never told me to stop.”

“So…good…” You whimpered, leaning into his hand.

“Can we do this again?” Seonghwa asked eagerly.

You nodded tiredly. “Of course, Hwa. But you’re going to have to beat San back with a stick to keep him out of the room the second time.”

There was a gleam in Seonghwa’s eye, and you were certain it came from watching you and San for the first time. “He can join. I don’t mind.”

“Yeah, I figured you’d say that,” You laughed. 

Slithering white rope-like strands suddenly came out from the ground and wound themselves around San. San yelped at the sudden attack and started to pull and grunt in an attempt to save himself. "Seonghwa?"

"I will take up your offer of data gathering," Seonghwa replied.

San momentarily stopped struggling and you watched with horror as the ropes slithered along his skin, tightening against his bronze skin. "Wait, really?" His face was both surprised and curious, "You're gonna fuck her?"

You stood up quickly, your skirt falling against your skin with the change of gravity. "What are you doing to San?" You demanded. Suddenly the severity of being kidnapped by aliens was starting to dawn upon you.

"We have observed that human males tend to get territorial with their mates. It's better if we restrain him while I…" Seonghwa licked his lips, "...how did you put it? Fuck her pussy full of my cum?"

You whimpered. You knew Seonghwa didn't know how dirty those words were, but that somehow made their effect more lethal. "San, look what you started!"

San was completely immobile now, only his pecs and shoulders peeking beneath the ropes. "I'm sorry I like watching other men fuck you?" He mockingly apologized, making you scoff.

Seonghwa cocked his head, stepping towards you. "Do you not wish to volunteer? We can find another suitable unmated female--"

"No," You cut him off rather firmly. You cleared your throat when San began to snicker in amusement. "I mean, it would be more efficient to use me, wouldn't it? You won't have to waste the time to explain it to another."

That sharp foreign language punctuated the air again. Seonghwa sneered a bit but quickly smoothed his features. "The others will join us now."

"Others?" You squeaked, twisting your fingers together in anxiety, "More are coming to watch?"

San started to cackle, throwing his head back. "Oh, this is getting better."

A hole opened up above and a disc descended with two individuals on it. They were shorter in stature than Seonghwa but not by much. They also simply appeared as two human males; both had faces that you couldn't read.

"I thought only Hongjoong was coming to replace me?" Seonghwa said in a tone that seemed to you like he was not impressed there were two of them.

"Wooyoung insisted," Hongjoong corrected Seonghwa. "He wants to try after you."

You began to stutter and moved closer to Seonghwa. "Seonghwa?"

Hongjoong laughed dryly. "The female is amusing in thinking that you would save her from such a fate."

Seonghwa’s arm, nonetheless, curled around your waist. He tilted his head at you. "Why do you search for solace in my arms? Is it because I chose you to mate with? Was it my tongue inside of you? Is that the appeal of this animalistic urge you humans endure for offspring?" Seonghwa pulled you closer. "Do you seek protection from other males penetrating you?"

You cleared your throat again. "Actually, I was wondering if you would allow it."

Seonghwa blinked at you profusely and then Wooyoung and Hongjoong broke out into laughter. "She wishes for more cocks. Clearly the more diverse DNA she absorbs, the better her child will become."

San was snickering again and you sent him a scathing look. "San!"

Wooyoung strode over to your restrained boyfriend. "You no longer struggle. Is it because Seonghwa licked your cock? Do you feel a sense of connection with him?" Wooyoung turned back towards Seonghwa. "Was that another part of the breeding process? Perhaps another must respect the cock that penetrated previously."

San coughed and blushed and stared high, high up to the ceiling. "Why didn't I think of that?"

Seonghwa’s fingers tightened on your body. "I am next. I have observed and now I will attempt to replicate."

His robe dropped to his feet and you let out a low moan. His body was more slender and flatter than San's but your fingers smoothed over his chest in appreciation nonetheless. "I should remove my clothes as well."

Seonghwa’s eyes were hooded and his cock bounced angrily against his abdomen. "Is it the proper way to do so?"

"Me and San just fuck with clothes on because it feels more forbidden," You admitted quietly.

Seonghwa kept his voice to the same level yours was. "This is quite forbidden."

"You should speak louder," Hongjoong interrupted. "If you're going to replicate, we need to hear everything for our turns."

You swallowed and found there was no moisture in your mouth. "How…how many are there of you?"

"Six of us,” Hongjoong reported, “It is not known how many of us should learn. In case it is decided that without enough data, we cannot make a concise choice, so the more data we all gather, the better."

"Surely the more data the better," San said in a slight squeal, trying to sound serious like the aliens but beyond excited. Was it going to be a gang bang? San knew you had always secretly wanted that experience, although you were plenty happy just fucking San.

"Precisely, human," Hongjoong smiled dangerously.

"I shall begin!" Seonghwa announced. 

His hands cupped your face and he brought his lips to yours. You held perfectly still as they danced along yours with such feather light touches that you whined and pushed up on your tippy toes. You wrapped your arms around Seonghwa’s neck and slanted your lips over his. His eyes widened in surprise before he closed them and let your tongue take over in dominance. You whimpered when he melted under your touch. You suddenly wanted Seonghwa everywhere at once.

"You don't have to prep me, like San did," You whispered against Seonghwa's lips, your foreheads pressed together, "His cum will work fine."

San moaned in his spot. "Fuck, that's hot," he said as he bit rather harshly on his lower lip.

Seonghwa turned you around easily. "Then shall you bend over for me?" He asked.

You shook your head and turned around back to face him. "We can try a different position."

Seonghwa's eyebrows furrowed. "You use more than one position?"

That's when San started to struggle in his restraints once again. "Let me out! I won't be bad, I'll just help!"

Wooyoung bounced on the balls of his feet, looking ecstatic that the show was about to begin. "He's not entered her yet. Let's be safe and keep you confined."

"I love having my dick squeezed but this is not the interpretation I prefer," San grumbled in an adorable pout.

Hongjoong snapped his fingers and suddenly San yelped and panted. "Wh-what are you doing?"

"Mingi thinks it's a good idea to acquire pure, unmixed cum from the male," Hongjoong supplied to the room.

"Who---hhhnnnnn--okay that--wow!" San was a whimpering mess and you knew that noise. 

"San, are the ropes pleasuring you?" You demanded.

"Your mate will be fine, human," Seonghwa insisted, drawing your attention back to him. "What do we do next?"

"Well, I guess--" You managed to pull your eyes away from your boyfriend whose features were contorted in pleasure. "I'll need to wrap my legs around your waist--!"

Seonghwa placed his hands under your ass and leveled your lower half with his cock. "Like this?" He asked with raised eyebrows.

"Wait," Hongjoong commanded, stepping closer. "I wish to observe you penetrating the female."

"Female or human is kinda clinical to refer to me as, don't you think?" You whined pathetically.

"The male called you Babe?" Seonghwa tilted his head cutely.

You shook your head. "That's what San addresses me as. I want something different for you. Please?"

Seonghwa looked at a loss for words, face truthfully unsure. "What do I do?"

"Interesting. The female seems to want a further connection with you, Seonghwa," Hongjoong observed out loud.

"Mingi, adjust the bindings," Wooyoung said from his spot beside San still. "Let's see his breeding in action. We can collect more data with him outside of the pussy."

San choked again. The ropes adjusted until they revealed the ropes convulsing around San's very happy cock. "Fuck, I thought you were the only one that was going to have fun after this," San said, clearly directing his words towards you.

Hongjoong abandoned his post near Seonghwa and walked towards Wooyoung and San. "Figure it out, Seonghwa. I will begin the ritual by licking the male's cock and then yours."

"What?!" San and Seonghwa exclaimed at the same time. 

"But I thought I was going next!" Wooyoung protested.

"Is there something you adore in your world?" You asked gently.

"There is a moon that orbits our planet. It is the most beautiful pink color I have ever had the pleasure of viewing," Seonghwa responded solemnly.

You pressed your lips inwards. "Will you call me your moon, then?"

"My moon," Seonghwa tried out the words carefully.

You smiled at the cute moment before giggling as San cursed loudly, which is usually what he did when he got his dick sucked. Hongjoong walked back to your side with a thoughtful expression. "He tastes interesting." Hongjoong locked eyes with Seonghwa, "Will you taste differently?"

Seonghwa let out a garbled gasp as Hongjoong gripped Seonghwa’s cock between the two of you and licked the head daintily. "Different but not in a bad way," Hongjoong observed. When Seonghwa simply stared at him in shock, Hongjoong directed Seonghwa with a jerk of his chin, "Focus, Seonghwa, you have to fuck the female!"

"My Moon," Seognhwa tried out the nickname again, "I'll use San's cum as lubricant and fuck you?"

You nodded eagerly and it all started up again. Seonghwa slid into you, with no restrictions. The look of pure enrapture on Seonghwa’s face made you realize, somewhat belatedly, that this was Seonghwa’s first time. He came at it with such an analytical mind that it made you forget he had never had sex before.

"I have discovered why humans copulate in such a way," Seonghwa said with reverence. "This pussy is so good."

Hongjoong stared up at Seonghwa, eyes studying the taller alien's faces. "Explain."

"The warmth and the wetness give unfathomable pleasure and comfort." Seonghwa's hands tightened on your ass and then began to move you up and down on his dick, like you were his own personal fleshlight. The moan he let out, the way his eyebrows furrowed like he was in pain, Seonghwa was pussy drunk on his first pussy.

"I told you there is no greater pleasure than fucking that pussy," San spoke up.

"Speed it up, Mingi," Wooyoung commanded, "He’s close."

"I don't think--!" San's back bowed as the ropes contracted and released around his dick. He was a babbling mess at that point and Wooyoung was quite interested in the whole display. 

Hongjoong gripped Seonghwa’s jaw and turned his head. "Your mind is unraveling, what is wrong with you?"

Seonghwa shook his head and fucked you enthusiastically. The way he was hitting the end of you was making you feel some type of way as well. "You must experience it! That is the only explanation."

Hongjoong stepped back and was about to remove his robe. Seonghwa snarled almost animalistically towards Hongjoong, like he was snapping his jaws at Hongjoong to stay away from his meat. “You will not interrupt me until I am done.”

Hongjoong smiled pleasantly. “Seems like it is not just the human males that become territorial. Theory confirmed.”

Seonghwa appeared stuck between the pleasure he was experiencing and his role as researcher for data. His head swung towards San’s direction. "How do you STOP fucking this pussy? How do you not procreate all the time?"

San laughed and sighed at the same time. "My point exactly. I tell her all the time that it’s a crime we don’t just stay in bed all day and fuck."

Seonghwa sent you a wounded look. "How dare you deny him this?"

You laughed in amazement. “I guess males are all the same, regardless of the planet they are born on.”

Seonghwa grew serious. “I will complete my research now.”

Hongjoong clucked his tongue to the roof of his mouth. “You’re starting to sound human. Be more patient! I would have you observe how you’re feeling more.”

Seonghwa shook his head, looking almost nervous. “I don’t believe I have a choice.”

You couldn't help but smile in pride. “Are you going to come so quickly, Seonghwa? Are you that pussy drunk that you can’t help but come inside of me just like that? I didn’t know it would be so fun to fuck a virgin.”

San’s cries began to crescendo and you watched, along with Wooyoung, as San tossed his head back and spurted across the room. His noises were like music to your ear, only making you even wetter, impaled on Seonghwa’s dick. San panted as he came down from his high but still he was not released. “Can I take these rope things home with me when you release us?”

Hongjoong scolded him, “Wooyoung, you were supposed to collect his cum! This is not a leisurely pursuit!”

You clenched down on Seonghwa and he let out a choked gasp at the feeling. “Please, do not do that! I am already close.”

You decided to play into your devious tendencies. Teasing Seonghwa was almost too much fun. “Come for me, Hwa. Fill me up with your cum. I want to be the first one to receive your cum. I want to be the first one to watch your pleasure written over your face. Come for me, Hwa.”

“Hwa?” Seonghwa’s eyebrows furrowed as if he was feeling intense pain, “Th--” He made the most wonderful moan as he came for the first time. His features were etched in bliss and your eyes captured it all. 

You bit down on your lip. You thought that you couldn't get any wetter yourself, but regardless of all the cum that was filling you up right now, you quickly knew you were going to get addicted to seeing these aliens come for the first time within you. 

“And?” Hongjoong prompted, not even giving Seonghwa a moment to breath.

Seonghwa ignored him and instead focused on you. “Is it customary to shorten your partners name when speaking to them during the fucking process?”

You felt your heart flop a bit. Who knew Seonghwa could be so cute? “It just felt natural. Did you like it?”

“It--” Seonghwa cleared the potential whine from his throat, “It urged me to come.”

You smiled happily. “Good.”

“Good?” Seonghwa frowned in confusion. 

Hongjoong began to huff at being ignored. “This was an utter failure. Seonghwa you can remove yourself from the female. Wooyoung, you will send down Mingi to observe, you’ve been useless.”

Seonghwa pulled out of you and it was your turn to be confused. Green, shimmering, viscous liquid pooled out of you, mixed with San’s pure white cum. “Oh,” was all that Seonghwa could say.

Hongjoong’s eyes were on your cunt, watching everything. “Our cum is a different color than the humans. Interesting. Mingi, make sure that’s recorded. We will extract Seonghwa’s sample another day.”

“I will be back,” Seonghwa whispered to you before carefully settling down on your feet. Even as he picked up his robe and put it back on and walked towards the disc that would take him upwards, he still sent lingering looks back to you. Had the alien formed a bond with you since you were his first?

“What about me?” San pouted. He did tend to get clingy after a climax.

Hongjoong’s eyes moved up and down San’s restrained body, San’s soft cock still out of his confines. “Two climaxes should have subdued you.”

Wooyoung snickered and drew Hongjoong’s attention. “I told you to leave,” Hongjoong commanded.

Wooyoung kicked at nothing, sulking immediately. “I’m going after you!” he shouted rebelliously as he walked to the disc to join Seonghwa.

“You’re going to be as useless as Seonghwa, I can already tell,” Hongjoong muttered under his breath.

You held up a hand as Hongjoong made to disrobe. “I need a break. Please. Water and food would be appreciated.”

Hongjoong pulled back up his robe and you were almost sorry you said something. Hongjoong almost had as nice of a chest as San. “Very well. You should gather your energy and then we will come back. I will find out if there is no greater pleasure than fucking your pussy.”

Somehow the sentence coming out of Hongjoong’s mouth felt more like a threat than a promise, but it made you even wetter. New kink unlocked

ღChapter 1~ Abduction | Mini Masterlist | Chapter 3~ Experiment

Wooyoung was bored. The requirements to observe a human were quite clear. They had to be alone for most of the time, so that it was easier to abduct them. He had found one human, quite tall, who insisted on practicing throwing an ball against a metal lattice fence, for reasons that eluded Wooyoung. 

But waiting for this human to do something sexual was driving him up the wall. This human, this Yunho, rarely spoke to anyone of the opposite gender. And when he did it was stammering words. Wooyoung cocked his head as he observed the shy human. Yunho wasn’t like San at all. 

Wooyoung spun around in the chair in the tiny observation ship he was piloting. He was about to give up on Yunho’s potential when the human male collapsed on his bed and pulled out a human portable computer. Wooyoung’s interest perked up. He knew that motion. Was the human male finally going to masturbate?

Yunho hummed to himself and Wooyoung leaned forward to see what the human was pulling up on his screen. Wooyoung shouted in celebration when he saw the familiar site that hosted the mating videos the humans watched. This was his chance.

Wooyoung used a toggle to aim the abduction ray and then pressed a button confidently. Yunho yelped in surprise. One minute, he was lying on his bed in his room, and with a flash of white, he was transported to an empty, sterile, white room.

“What the?--” The male shouted in alarm

“Calm down, Human,” Wooyoung leaned over the console to utter into the speaker. “You have been chosen for observation of the male masturbation ritual. You will masturbate and I will take the notes. You will begin.”

Wooyoung pulled up the same video Yunho had been watching. The girl in question was getting fucked so aggressively that her breath was being pushed out of her body. And she was making noises that almost sounded like she was pained. But when the camera zoomed in and the male pulled his cock out and spread the female's lower lips, it showed the female drenched.

It took only a few moments of the male beginning to fuck the female on screen again, and male’s cock was pressing against his baggy pants.

“I--I’m not doing anything. This is--this is against my rights!” The Yunho shouted. He covered his groin as well. 

Wooyoung sighed. If he learned anything from Babe, it was that she didn’t like how sterile and foreign everything had been. She had San also, so perhaps this male was feeling vulnerable without someone to cling to. Hongjoong didn’t mention anything about not having any direct contact with the human he abducted.

Wooyoung shoved out of his seat almost eagerly and made his way to the small observation room that Yunho was in. The door opened as he stepped up to it and he stepped quickly to come to the side of the male who he abducted.

“My name is Wooyoung, what’s yours?” He chirped cheerfully.

The male eyed him, eyes furrowed in confusion and the beginnings of anger. “Yunho. What the hell is going on here?”

“I’ve already told you. Are you one of those humans that isn’t very smart?” Wooyoung clucked his tongue in disappointment.

“Why do you keep referring to me as a human?” Yunho demanded.

“Because I’m not from here.” When Yunho blinked at Wooyoung blankly, Wooyoung elaborated. “I wasn’t born on Earth. Or even this galaxy if I’m being completely honest.”

Yunho buried his face in his hands. “I’ve got to be dreaming.”

“Mmmm, no, dreams are not very accurate when it comes to real life scenarios, we tried that out already,” Wooyoung corrected Yunho.

Yunho’s face looked like he agreed with that statement. 

“If you’re an alien, why do you want to watch me m-masturbate?” He stuttered.

Wooyoung grinned. Yunho’s ears had gotten red when he stuttered. He was… cute? “We want to retain a sample of your semen for study. Also, we need to understand why a human would release the life-bearing seed when there is no female available to impregnate.”

Yunho moaned softly and then clamped a hand over his mouth. “Well… you see…it’s kinda like…” Yunho’s face became more and more red. 

Wooyoung waved Yunho’s words away. “Masturbate first. Answers later.”

Yunho stared into his lap, wringing his hands. “I don’t think I can perform when I know someone is watching.”

Wooyoung cocked his head. The notion didn’t sound unappealing to him. Perhaps this was like when they observed that different males enjoyed different videos of mating humans. 

“Is it common for males to insert a finger inside of their hole when they masturbate?” Wooyoung leaned in curiously to peer at Yunho’s face. “Do you like that?”

Yunho sputtered and leaned back away from Wooyoung. “No. I don’t know. I’ve never--can we go back to the more action and less talk part?”

Wooyoung smiled, looking both smug and pleased. “Sure. No problem.”

The alien walked away, the door making a whooshing sound as it moved to open and close behind him. Wooyoung had a slight bounce to his step. This was fun, actually. Maybe he might learn something useful and Hongjoong wouldn’t be so mad at him anymore. 

Yunho adjusted himself on the floor and made it so the video started up again. His ears and neck were completely red but he did pull down his sweatpants again to make his cock available. Wooyoung hadn't seen much of San’s cock but he was pretty sure Yunho was bigger than the other abducted male. Did that mean something?

Wooyoung shook his head. Mind on the mission. “Human--er--Yunho, I need you to walk me through verbally what exactly is turning you on about this particular video.”

Yunho grumbled under his breath. “I can’t!! Just let me start, okay?”

Wooyoung shrugged to himself and didn’t respond. Yunho grasped the base of his cock, lightly squeezing between his thumb and forefinger. Once the woman on the screen began to moan obscenely, Yunho started to move his hand up and down his length. He mumbled to himself and then Wooyoung had to tell him to speak louder.

“I’m too big to be rough with any of the girls I’ve dated,” Yunho said a little bit louder. “So watching this guy, who is very big, fuck the hell out of this girl really turns me on.”

Wooyoung nodded to himself. That made sense. The human enjoyed the fantasy which he could not enjoy in real life. But it didn’t feel like San had that problem with Babe.

“Perhaps you haven’t found the right female,” Wooyoung observed.

Yunho sputtered again, mumbling and grumbling under his breath. He was quite stubborn, this male. The conversation stayed silent for a good couple minutes as Yunho appeared to get quite absorbed into the video and masturbating. But what really intrigued Wooyoung was when Yunho seemed to get worked up and the couple switched positions, Yunho grasped the base of his cock, gasping. 

“Why do you do that?” Wooyoung demanded immediately.

“I--” Yunho tossed his head back, looking as if he was frustrated, but he had done it to himself. “I like to edge myself.”

“Edge?” Wooyoung looked for clarification.

Yunho bit down hard on his lower lip. “I like to stop masturbating just before I come. If I do that, when I finally come, it’ll feel better.”

“Better how?” Wooyoung asked.

“The… explosion is more pleasurable. If you wait and hold off, it’s just better,” Yunho said simply.

Wooyoung didn’t understand, why not just feel the pleasure again after you came the first time? Humans were interesting. Especially this one. 

“Well, don’t do that again! We need to capture a sample of your semen, so you need to come!” Wooyoung instructed.

“Okay, okay,” Yunho agreed. 

Wooyoung found that he was no longer interested in the video that Yunho was watching. He was more intrigued by what the human was doing more than anything else. Yunho was stroking his length and making more noises now. Perhaps the human was more comfortable now that they had spoken more. 

“Ah,” Yunho gasped, “Fuck. It feels… it feels so good. To think of fucking that pussy. How wet and warm and tight it would be.” Yunho’s entire fist was wrapped around his length now. He began to buck up into his fist. 

“I…” Yunho whined and Wooyoung bit down on a finger. 

What was wrong with him? Why was this observation… Wooyoung looked down and gasped. He was as hard as he was watching San perform the oral ritual on Babe. 

“I wanna come,” Yunho whimpered.

Wooyoung faltered, his mind quickly focusing on the way that the ship would collect Yunho’s semen. He pressed a few buttons and prepared.

“Go ahead, Yunho,” Wooyoung said in a husky voice.

Yunho, with much gusto, cried out loudly. Wooyoung made it so that the gravity was lighter suddenly, making all of Yunho’s seed hover in the air. Yunho’s eyes widened as his cum and his body began to float. A tiny device moved through the air, collecting Yunho’s semen with pin-point accuracy. Once it was done, it left the room and Yunho fell with an ‘oof’ to the floor again. 

Wooyoung felt tight with urgency. He wasn’t allowed to have sex with himself, Hongjoong forbade it. But he so desperately wanted to. His cock hurt with how hard it was throbbing. Perhaps if he came back to Hongjoong, and proved he had done everything correctly, Hongjoong would let him fuck Babe. 

Wooyoung glanced at Yunho, who was looking around like he was waiting for Wooyoung to come out again. But Wooyoung could tell, in his gut, that that was not a good idea. 

“Yunho… is it possible for males to want to fornicate with both females and males? Even though they know that no offspring will be produced?” Wooyoung wondered.

Yunho was very, very red, Wooyoung observed. “I--yeah--that’s--that’s a thing here--you know we have sex for just pleasure, right? Not everything is about making babies.”

Wooyoung was starting to get that feeling. “Thank you, human, now time to send you back!”

“Wait!” Yunho yelled.

Wooyoung’s finger hovered over the button that would have dismissed the male human. “Is there something wrong?”

“You’re going to send me back after only one observation?” Yunho said, his voice cracking slightly.

“Yes,” Wooyoung said.

Yunho scratched the back of his neck. “Well, that’s hardly scientific of you.”

Wooyoung’s eyes narrowed down, sensing judgment, maybe even superiority in Yunho’s voice. “Would you repeat that?”

Yunho cleared his throat. “I only mean, us humans, we try things out many many times to make sure the data is accurate. Don’t you want information that’s right instead of random?”

Wooyoung breathed in and out. Hongjoong didn’t say anything about sending the human back after Wooyoung observed him. They certainly didn’t send back San and Babe. Maybe Wooyoung didn’t have to send back Yunho. 

“I knew that!” Wooyoung said stiffly. “It was a test. We hardly want subjects that aren’t enthusiastic. And you didn’t want to help when I first told you to. Are you sure you want to stay?”

Yunho looked around the room like he’d rather speak to a face rather than a voice that seemed to come from everywhere yet nowhere. Wooyoung was absolutely certain he better not encounter Yunho again while his cock was hard. 

“I want to stay,” Yunho said resolutely.

Maybe Hongjoong would commend him for not only following instructions to the letter but thinking ahead! Wooyoung looked forward to the praise. Hopefully his cock became soft before that or he was sure he’d get yelled at again.

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