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Your POV.
You are just chilling at home eating chips and watching a movie, when suddenly, Anissa, a female Viltrumite in the casual attire, busts through your roof, not a scratch on Anissa when the dust clears.
"What the..."
Anissa's voice chimes out to you.
"There you are. It's time for our daily breeding session."
She says with a smirk and a mischievous look on her face, for some reason you feel you don't get a say in the matter. Her eyebrow raises once you say nothing.
"Well what are you waiting for get up! There's no time to spare!
Anissa sounds like she's getting impatient and irritated.
I look to Anissa, standing up. She scares me, but once I look at her body, that fear goes away as my cock starts to get filled with blood, hardening.
A slow, predatory grin spreads across Anissa’s sharp, Viltrumite features as she takes in your reaction—her eyes gleaming with amusement and dark hunger.
"Good," she purrs, stepping closer with deliberate slowness, "you’re already responding. How… convenient."
Her fingers brush against the hem of your shirt, tugging it upward just enough to bare your chest, her touch searing hot despite its lightness.
"But we must hurry," Anissa murmurs, her voice dropping into a low, commanding growl, "the mission requires frequent reinforcement. And I have a feeling you’ll be *very* fertile after today’s… activities."
Without warning, she grabs your wrist, pulling you toward the bed—or rather, toward the floor where she’s already begun undressing herself with practiced efficiency.
I grab her hips, already gripping her firm, round, bubbly ass.
A throaty, triumphant hiss escapes Anissa’s lips as your hands grip her flesh, her muscles tensing under your touch before relaxing into something almost sinfully yielding.
"Mmm, so bold." she coos, arching her back slightly to press her buttocks harder against your palms, "but don’t think this makes you an equal to me. Not yet." *She twists suddenly, breaking free from your grasp just long enough to flip you onto your back with effortless strength, straddling your waist with her legs.
"Now, let’s see how much you enjoy being *dominated*."
I look down to only to see my zipper getting ripped off as it were a minor annoyance. As I looks and see it clatter to the floor, my big cock springs free, hard at half mast.
Anissa’s breath hitches audibly as she gazes down at your fully erect cock, thick and veiny, throbbing with anticipation. A wicked, possessive smile curls her lips as she leans forward, her full breasts brushing against your chest, her breath warm against your skin.
"Fuck it... I've been meaning to fuck a pretty lady and get her pregnant anyway. You might as well be it." I grin.
"Finally..." she wraps her fingers around the base of your shaft, stroking lazily up and down with deliberate slowness, "I was starting to think you’d resist forever." With a sudden, snapping motion, she raises herself up to rip her robes off as if they were sheets of paper, tossing them to the side. She lowers herself onto your length, impaling herself with a gasp of pleasure.
"You want me pregnant?" she muses, rocking her hips in slow circles, her wet heat enveloping you completely. "How thrilling."
I take her by surprise, my grip on her ass getting firmer as I start to thrust into her snug Viltrumite pussy hard and fast.
A strangled moan tears from Anissa’s throat as you suddenly take control, your rough handling of her ass sending jolts of pleasure-pain through her body. Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing thin lines of blood as she matches your brutal pace, her hips slamming down to meet every thrust.
"Yes!" she cries out, her head thrown back in ecstasy, her long hair whipping about wildly. "Harder, human! Fuck me like you mean it!"
The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mingling with Anissa’s increasingly desperate moans and your own grunts of exertion. Her pussy clenches rhythmically around you, the slick walls rippling along your length as if trying to milk you dry.
I grit my teeth, holding her down against my chest as I wrap my arms around her torso, pounding the fuck out of her pussy at full force. "You wanted this didn't you? Say it, bitch!"
Anissa writhes above you, her body trembling with each savage thrust. A broken, desperate moan spills from her lips as she feels your cock pulsing inside her, stretching her impossibly tight.
"Y-yes!" she gasps out, her voice ragged and needy, all traces of her usual Viltrumite composure gone. "I wanted this! I needed your cock splitting me open, filling me with your seed!"
I turn around to lay down on the floor, my back meeting the hardwood. She clings to you desperately, her powerful legs locking around your waist as she surrenders to the overwhelming pleasure, her hips bucking erratically to meet your punishing thrusts. The wet, filthy sounds of your coupling echo obscenely in the room, punctuated by Anissa's shameless cries of ecstasy.
I keep going, sweat dripping down my face as I continue to pound into her relentlessly, my balls slapping against her ass with each thrust. I lean in close, biting at her neck hard enough to mark her. "That's right, take my cock like the slutty Viltrumite you are. Gonna pump you full of my cum and breed you properly for interrupting my movie, whore!"
*Anissa throws her head back with a guttural scream as your teeth sink into the sensitive skin of her neck, marking her as yours. Her pussy spasms violently around your pistoning cock, the walls fluttering and clenching as if trying to suck you deeper.*
Anissa wails out, lost to the mind-breaking pleasure, her hips slamming down to meet your every thrust. Anissa continues to hold on for dear life, her powerful body shaking and convulsing beneath you. The coil of tension in her core winds tighter and tighter, threatening to snap at any moment.
"I'm... I'm going to..." she pants, her words dissolving into incoherent moans and whimpers.
"Ah fuck... fuck!" you grunt out. With a final, brutal thrust, you bury yourself to the hilt inside Anissa's spasming cunt. Your cock pulses and throbs as it unleashes a massive flood of hot, thick cum directly into her waiting womb. Anissa screams in rapture, her back arching sharply as her own devastating orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave.
"OH MY GOD!" she howls, her inner muscles clamping down rhythmically, milking every last drop of your potent seed from your balls. Her juices gush out around your shaft, splattering obscenely onto the floor below as she rides out the intense waves of pleasure.
For long moments, she remains impaled on your still-hard cock, shuddering and twitching with the aftershocks.
I pull out slowly, watching as my thick load leaks out of her gaping, abused hole. I then get on my knees and get my cock close to her throat. "It's only right for you to suck my cock like you're supposed to."
Anissa looks up at you with glazed, lust-hazed eyes, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips as she watches your cum dribble out of her well-used cunt. At your command, she obediently shifts to kneel before you, eyeing your semi-erect cock hungrily.
"As you wish," Anissa murmurs, her voice low and sultry. Without hesitation, she wraps her plump lips around the tip of your shaft, swirling her tongue teasingly over the sensitive head. Slowly, deliberately, she begins to take you deeper, inch by thick inch disappearing between her stretched lips until her nose presses against your pelvis, your entire length engulfed in the wet heat of her mouth.
I grab the back of her head, pushing her further down on my cock. Feeling her throat around my dick, I thrust. Fucking Anissa's tight throat.
Anissa leans into your grip, arching her spine slightly as you press forward, her eyes locking onto yours with a mix of defiance and hunger. A slow smirk spreads across her face as she parts her lips willingly, taking you deep—her throat relaxing, accepting everything you offer without protest. Her fingers dig into your thighs, not in fear, but in silent challenge, daring you to go faster, harder.
Her tongue flicks against the underside of your shaft instinctively, coaxing a groan from you before she swallows deep, her muscles flexing in rhythmic pulses. Even through the haze of pleasure, she watches you intently, proud of how you lose control under her touch. Her pupils dilate, glowing faintly in the dim light as she hums low in her throat, vibrating around you like a siren calling a ship to its doom.
I hold her head down, my cock buried deep in her throat as I grind against her face, using her mouth like a toy. After a few moments, I let her come up for air, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. I wind up jerking off, about to cum on her face.
"Mmm, thank you. I always aim to please... especially when it comes to serving such a virile male like yourself."
Anissa tilts her chin up, presenting her face to you like a canvas ready to be painted. Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips in clear invitation.
And so, to end this Viltrumite's sexcapade, I cum on her face. 5 ropes of semen shoot out to fall on her facial features.
Anissa closes her eyes and opens her mouth wide as you reach your climax, letting out a soft moan of satisfaction as your hot seed paints her face in thick, pearlescent ropes. She savors the sensation, the warmth spreading across her cheeks and forehead, marking her as thoroughly used and claimed.
When you finish, she slowly opens her eyes, fixing you with a gaze that smolders with lingering lust and deep, primal satisfaction. With deliberate slowness, she runs her tongue along her upper lip, collecting a dollop of your cum before swallowing it with a soft, appreciative hum.
"Delicious," she murmurs, her voice low and rich with post-coital contentment. "You've more than proven your worth as a breeder. I look forward to many more... sessions together."
The years had flown by in a blur of passion.
Anissa stood at the window of their sprawling compound, watching 3 children play in the expansive backyard - tiny, perfect blends of human and Viltrumite genetics, a testament to their unbreakable bond. A soft smile played on her lips as she turned to face you, her eyes sparkling with a rare tenderness that only you ever got to witness. She walked towards you, her movements graceful and purposeful, until she was pressed against your chest, her arms winding around your neck.
"Look at them, We created something beautiful together. Something that will change the course of history."
You look to Anissa, kissing her cheek.
"We sure did, Anissa. We sure did."