#alien owner

Strange, now you understood them? Maybe that bite near your ear a while ago had been an implanted translator.

Like every Purpur aranea, your new owner could be described as a being about 2.20 meters tall, with 4 long arms and 6 eyes, two pairs similar to humans, and one lower pair that were just two little black dots like primitive eyes. Her hair was long and wavy, in a much lighter shade of purple than her iridescent purple skin.

As you expected, your new owner's house was huge, both due to the species' stature and her social class. You were placed on her large bed as she lay down on the other side to look at you.

Her hands didn't stay still for long; they soon reached your cheeks, squishing them.

"You are the chubbiest-cheeked human on this planet. Do you want to bite me, little thing?"

You shook your head no. Being a pet couldn't be that bad. Behaving couldn't be too high a price to pay. You snuggled closer to her and lay down with your back against her chest. Her two long left arms held you close.

"Hm, I thought you guys were more feisty... You seem like a sweetie to me," she said, pressing her nose into your hair, smelling you the way a human would smell the top of a cat's head.

As the days passed, it wasn't hard to adapt. The food was decent, you had a spacious bed, and you could wander around the house whenever you wanted. Being treated like an actual pet wasn't so bad, honestly; it felt like a blessing for the most part. You had time for hobbies and could sleep as much as you wanted. All the worries of ordinary life were left behind on Earth.

Your owner's routine was: wake up, work, give you a bath when she heard you were awake, go back to work with you on her lap held by one pair of arms, and at the end of the day, watch videos about how humans worked and how to take care of them, still holding you until it was time to sleep.

Everything was going well for the first few weeks, but the lack of privacy started to get on your nerves over time. Being glued to your owner all day, every day, gave you zero freedom to sneak away and de-stress. During your bath wasn't an option, she was right there. If you took too long on your walks around the house while she worked, she'd come looking for you, so that wasn't a good option either. Your last resort was to try to slip away in the middle of the night somewhere and do it quickly.

You carefully unraveled yourself from her four arms and stealthily went to the bathroom, closing the door with a silent click. Finally, you could release weeks and weeks of pent-up arousal. You couldn't take too long. Without even pulling your pants down, you shoved your hand inside, searching for your long-awaited relief.

Your fingers moved in hurried, clumsy motions. You hoped your moans and low whispers wouldn't wake your owner. Unfortunately, that's not what happened. You were too invested in your activity to notice the sounds outside the bathroom. By the time you realized the noises, it was too late; she had already opened the door and stood there, confused about what you were doing.

In her logic, no pet would sneak out in the middle of the night to do anything other than cause trouble. Even though she wasn't sure what she had just seen, she washed your hand and carried you back to bed.

You let out an irritated sigh and a lot of grumbling along the way, embarrassed and unsatisfied, to the point of pulling away whenever your owner tried to pull you back to spoon with her.

"What's gotten into you?" she asked, seeing you pull away again and cover your head with the blanket.

She didn't like the attitude and wasn't going to sleep without finding out what made you like this. She went to her laptop and started researching, since learning to speak the human language to ask you directly was a plan that hadn't materialized yet.

"Why does my human keep moving their hand under their own pants?"

"Is a red human after touching themselves anger?"

"Do humans have heat?"

Bingo! There was the answer! Humans don't have heat, they have constant sexual desire, unlike animals that only have it during certain times of the year. What made you so stressed was the neglect that your owner didn't even know was happening. Now she just needed a few more pieces of information.

"How to satisfy my human?"

She lay down beside you without touching and closed the laptop.

"Hey, do you still want help with that? I didn't know it was important to you. I can help you, sweetie," she offered, apologetic for interrupting you.

You could stay angry and frustrated about what happened, or you could have your first release in weeks. Of course, you chose the second option and nodded, accepting the offer shyly and excitedly.

You wouldn't deny that the view of your owner naked was a good one. She dimmed the lights for a cozier atmosphere and took off her clothes carefully while kissing you and groping your thighs and breasts simultaneously.

She waited for the slightest moan to continue; according to her research, that was a green light that you were enjoying it. Soon, her face was between your legs. Her long tongue was quick, circling your clit, sometimes alternating to suck it just to hear your moans get louder.

When you started writhing more, approaching your climax, she held you with two hands and pulled away.

"I heard you humans have preferences. What do you like?" she asked, staring at you intently.

You couldn't think for a moment; you were too stimulated and breathless. When you looked down, you understood what the question was about. Since you showered with her, you already knew she had something down there. What you discovered at that moment was that the closed hole, shaped similarly to a star at the end of her abdomen, was actually a retractable penis.

You swallowed hard and pointed at her pussy.

"Do you only like this, or do you like both?" she asked, placing one thigh over yours, aligning your clits, holding your hips with one pair of arms and keeping your legs spread with the others.

You moaned before you could answer, making the number 2 with your fingers before you completely lay back from the pleasure her clit rubbing against yours brought, your body hot and your pussy wet, pulsing against nothing.

It didn't take long for you to feel that familiar tightness in that area. You finally came with a loud moan, which made your owner crack a smile and go back to between your legs to savor your human taste.

When you calmed down enough, you could notice that what was previously a semi-erect penis was now at its maximum potential. The shape was far from conventional; it had a conical shape, with thick veins visible from the base to the middle.

"You like both, don't you? Do you want to help me too?" your owner asked, kissing your neck and caressing your cheek, giving you time to think before advancing.

When you confirmed with a nod, she gave you one last kiss, letting you taste yourself, then pulled away to start preparing your human entrance for the monstrous piece she carried hidden inside.

She pushed two fingers from one of her hands in slowly, entering and exiting at a gradual pace, waiting for you to get used to it while her other two hands held you open and her last one held your face, making you look at her.

After a few minutes, she removed her fingers from your pussy, replacing them with her pornographically large cock. Fortunately, it went in fairly easily for the first few centimeters. About halfway through the length, she had to push in little by little for your human part to adapt to the exponential thickness of her dick.

The moment she managed to push it all the way inside and you felt every vein brushing against your walls, she began thrusting with more enthusiasm. At that point, she was only focused on her own pleasure and on hearing your loud moans and ragged breathing.

Soon, her movements became inconsistent, and when she came inside you, you couldn't help but notice how the consistency of her cum was different from other humans', much thicker and slimier.

Your owner lay down partially on top of you, panting.

"Are you satisfied, love?" she asked in a soft voice, and you nodded.

"I promise I'll pay more attention to you next time, sweetie. I promise." she said, covering you more comfortably with the duvet and giving you a tender kiss on the cheek.

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A/N: I like biology so writing about her body was the fun part for me. Anyway, I hope the smut part is at least decent, I can't really tell bc I'm a loser lesbian. 😔