Jan 042017
 

Explorer’s Log: Thirty days after leaving the station, Beta Yellow, I have reached the star system designated “Queen’s Admirable Use of Sarcasm” by Royal Astronomers. The Carefully Managed Democracy controls this section of space and they have directed me to the fifth planet for what they call, Polite Visitor Welcoming.

This planet is a lifeless rock with zero atmosphere. The Polite Visitor Welcoming Center is a massive complex with stores, lecture halls, biological screening labs, sleeping quarters and prisons. I am expected to attend seminars on history, economics, legal codes and hygiene. Each class gives me credit towards a Visitor Pass which will let me travel freely. Estimated time for completing all of the necessary courses is sixty-two days.

This is unacceptable. I have already spent two days of my six days allowed for exploration by the Royal Navy. I need to stay on schedule for my twenty year mission or else I risk being fined when I return to Euphoria. For the Glory of my Queen, I will figure out a way to skip this needless process. End Explorer’s Log.

Explorer’s Personal Log: Queen’s tit, I forgot how insidious bureaucracy is on unenlightened worlds that lack monarchies. Fortunately, I skipped today’s classes and discovered the identity of the official who will sign off on my Visitor’s Pass. I am sure he will agree that I am already a worthy visitor to his civilization.

Vaquel Di slapped the Auto-Pick on the security pad. She looked both ways down the corridor to make sure that she wasn’t being observed. No one was around and why should they be? This was the door to the Supreme Visitor Welcomer.

Still, she tried to appear casual. Vaquel pretended to inspect her skintight black spacesuit was stretched across her generous curves and round butt. She ran her fingers through her short pink hair. At one point, she took out a small mirror and examined her cute brown face and bright red lips. This is what she thought normal people did when they weren’t breaking into somewhere.

The Auto-Pick went to work on the buttons for the lock. It scanned for what buttons were pressed the most often, searched for any biometrics that might be required and looked for any input devices. In the next phase, it looked for any trace elements left behind by fingers, eye lashes or exhalations in order to recreate exact replicas. Finally, it determined what was needed to open the security lock and then recreated the necessary input.

Five seconds later, the lock beeped and the door opened. Vaquel took back the Auto-Pick and smiled. It had been so long since she had been among worlds with decent technology that she forgot that she had the clever device.

Vaquel entered the quarters. A flickering screen illuminated the first room. Lying back on a chair, was the Supreme Visitor Welcomer himself, Officer Makip. He was a Zatty male, which meant he was three meters tall with dark red skin and muscular broad shoulders. His clothes sat in a pile beside him and his massive fist was wrapped around his even more massive cock.

“What the Splor are you doing here?” Makip yelled.

ZAP! Vaquel shot him with her stunner. The Officer jerked and convulsed in his chair for a full minute before passing out.

There was no time to gloat. Vaquel did a quick search of the quarters. There was a kitchen, a dinning area, a pseudo-garden and finally, the bedroom. In the bedroom was a sleeping Zatty woman, snoring and oblivious to the events in the viewing room.

Perfect.

She returned to the viewing room. Officer Makip was still senseless on his chair. The view screen showed a Zatty male being tied down to a table while two Zatty women took turns riding his face.

Vaquel smiled. The janitor she seduced had been correct, Makip was into dominant females. It made up for the sore jaw Vaquel still had from sucking the janitor’s cock.

Reaching into her belt, Vaquel pulled out a spool of binding wire. She re-arranged Makip’s unconscious body so that his hands rested on the arms of the chair while his legs were spread wide. Using the thin binding wire, she secured his limbs to the chair. She wrapped a few extra coils around his waist to bind him to the back of the chair. Once she was finished, she took out a small vial and sprayed the wife.

The wire quickly engorged in thickness while still maintaining the tightness around his body. The chair creaked as the wire constricted around the chair. The wire became cables and was guaranteed by the Royal Navy to be able to bind a large pack animal.

Now, she was ready. Vaquel slapped the officer back into consciousness.

“What is going on?” he demanded.

“Shh,” Vaquel said. “Be quiet or you will wake up your wife. You don’t want her to discover you with your alien whore, do you?”

Makip froze. He looked down at the cables holding him and looked back towards the bedroom. “You’re not my whore,” he whispered.

“Are you sure?” Vaquel said. “Because if she wakes up and sees me with you naked, don’t you think that is what she is going to call me?”

He pulled at the cables. He didn’t move a centimeter. “Who are you?”

“I am Vaquel Di, an explorer from the planet, Euphoria,” she said. “I am ninety classes away from being allowed my Visitor Pass. I thought you could help me out.”

Makip kept pulling on the cables. “Impossible!” he whispered. “The pass requirements are an important cornerstone to our immigration and economic policies! I couldn’t possibly give you a waiver!”

Vaquel reached into her belt and pulled out a small card. “I wouldn’t say that it was impossible. Here is a blank Visitor Pass ready for you to sign. I believe you only have to put your tongue print on it and verbally give me name.”

“Where did you get that?” he demanded.

Vaquel shook her head. “Information on your lax security and bookkeeping will cost you extra. Just stick your tongue on this card and say my name, and I will be out of here.”

Makip glared at her. Dramatically, he closed his mouth and lifted his chin in defiance.

“Fair enough,” Vaquel said. “I don’t blame you. I don’t look the part of an alien whore fucking you while your wife sleeps. If she woke up now, I would just look like a burglar.”

Vaquel pressed a button on her belt. The top half of her spacesuit melted away. Large brown globes were exposed in the flickering light of the view screen. Hard dark nipples topped her soft mounds.

“Better?” Vaquel asked.

Makip kept his mouth shut but his large red cock throbbed.

She grabbed her breasts and pulled on them. The soft flesh was pliant in her hands. Around and around her hands moved, squeezing and pushing her abundant breasts together.

“I am glad you agree,” she said. Sinking down to her knees before Makip, she grabbed a hold of his member. Her fingers barely wrapped around it. The thick head pulsed in her grip.

Vaquel leaned forward and pressed her breasts against the large red cock. She slapped the cock against her tits, the impact causing her flesh to jiggle.

“Sweet democracy,” Makip groaned. His eyes were locked on his red member against her brown tits.

Vaquel spat on his cock and rubbed the spit over him. The cock was so big, that she had to spit several more times to cover it. Once it was slick, she wrapped her large breasts around his pulsing rod. She could barely wrap around him but her interlocking hands covered the gap and locked his cock within her soft skin.

“Keep watching your porn,” Vaquel said. “Keep watching it while I jerk your cock with my breasts.”

Makip’s eyes flicked to the view screen but they were soon back on her. He watched with groans coming from his clenched lips. She had his complete attention while her tits slid up and down his cock.

“Imagine your wife walking in now,” Vaquel said. She sunk down and the tip of his cock rubbed against the bottom of her jaw. “Imagine what she would say.”

The officer whimpered but his cock throbbed between her tits.

“What would she think, seeing you tied up like this? She knows the porn you watch and she knows the kind of things you are into. If she saw you here, tied up with your cock between my tits, who is she going to blame? You, or the poor alien you forced to indulge in your fantasies?”

Makip shook his head but he knew she was right.

“All you have to do is give me my Visitor Pass and I will let you go right now,” Vaquel said.

“No,” Makip groaned. “I could lose my job.”

“You might end up losing your load instead,” Vaquel said. She tilted her head down and stuck her tongue out. His crimson head emerged from between her tits and she have him a lick.

“Great anarchy!” Makip swore a bit too loudly.

Vaquel and Makip froze at the loudness of his swearing. His cock throbbed between her tits. Her tongue was out and still pressed against the slit of his cock. Together they waited to hear if his wife was still asleep.

Silence was followed by a snort, and then the snoring resumed.

“Close,” Vaquel whispered. “You almost woke her. If you had, I wouldn’t have stopped. I would just keep licking, and licking, and licking while she yelled at you.”

To emphasize her point, Vaquel’s pink tongue flicked and fluttered around the head of Makip’s cock. As his cock pulsed and throbbed, her small tongue traced circles on his sensitive skin. A tiny drop of pre-come emerged from his slit and she eagerly licked it up.

“Please, stop,” Makip groaned.

“Are you going to approve my Visitor Pass?” Vaquel asked.

“I can’t,” he whispered.

“Oh, I think you can,” Vaquel said. “For example, I used to think that I couldn’t swallow a Zatty’s large cock but I found out that I could with enough practice. See?”

Vaquel released her breasts from around Makip’s cock and ducked her head down. She opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the tip of his member. Relaxing her jaw, she made the head disappear along with a few centimeters of his shaft.

Makip clenched his own mouth shut to keep from crying out. He couldn’t believe the small alien slut had actually done it! Her cheeks bulged with the thickness of his cock inside her. Tight red lips were sealed around his rod. He felt her tongue pressing hard against hi.

She looked up at him with her deep brown eyes. A strand of short pink hair fell in front of her face. Around and round her head moved while the rest of her body stayed still, rotating and sucking on the tip of his cock still trapped in her mouth.

The chair creaked as Makip strained against the cables. His hips tried to thrust into the alien’s mouth but he was pinned down. He wanted to grab her head and force her deeper on his cock but his arms wouldn’t move. There was no escape from the sweet torture she was inflicting.

“I can’t,” he groaned. “The government audits Visitor Passes all the time. Oh yes! If they audit yours and trace it back to me, I could get demoted down to-YOUR TONGUE!”

Vaquel’s tongue flicked the slit of his cock. Her tongue pushed, poked and wiggled against the wide opening. While her tongue worked, her cheeks caved in with the force of her suction.

“Fuck!” Makip cried out and once again he was too loud. Vaquel giggled with his cock tip still in her mouth. They listened for snores together.

The snores continued.

Makip let out a deep sigh. “Please, stop. I can waive the culture classes if you want. They are due to be phased out anyway.”

Vaquel pulled her mouth free of his cock. POP! She rubbed the tip of his cock against her cheek. “If you can waive some of the classes, can’t you waive all of them?”

“Maybe,” Makip whispered. “I’ll give your case my special review and get back to you. Maybe you won’t even have to take any more.”

“Maybe sounds a lot like stalling to me,” Vaquel said. “I might be doing this the wrong way. Maybe I should be biting your dick, not licking it.”

Before he could answer, Vaquel lunged down with her mouth. Her teeth closed in a loud SNAP millimeters away from the head of his member!

“No!” Makip snapped before realizing that Vaquel had spared his tender flesh.

There was a snort from the bedroom. The snoring stopped. Makip turned his head to see if the bedroom light would come on.

Vaquel stood up, shaking her head. Makip watched in terror, hoping she wouldn’t make a sound. The brown alien pressed a button on her belt and the black material covering her legs melted away. The melting continued up to her pelvis, revealing a bright pink bush of pubic hair over her small sex lips.

“Fuck,” Makip whispered.

The bed creaked in the bedroom.

Makip squirmed within the cables. His mind was racing with fear. Was his wife getting up? Was she just rolling over? Damn it, why didn’t he close the bedroom door before masturbating?

Vaquel appeared not to care. She jumped onto the chair, her feet on each arm of the chair. Her fingers went to her damp bush and into her pussy. The sound of her wet sex being stroked was louder than the creaking from the room next door.

“Are you giving me my pass, or not?” Vaquel whispered.

Makip didn’t have the courage to say no but he didn’t say yes either.

“Your choice,” Vaquel said and she climbed onto his shoulders. Grabbing the back of his head, she grinded her sex into Makip’s face.

The officer whined, groaned and then started to lick. His cock throbbed with neglect. Warm thighs wrapped around her face and he felt her ankles lock behind him.

“Fuck, I love Zatty tongues,” Vaquel groaned. “They are so wide and nimble. I could ride your face all night. Imagine your wife waking up in the morning and I am still on your face.

Makip whimpered but he also kept licking.

Vaquel held onto his head with one hand while using the other to squeeze a breast. She leaned back while the trapped officer continued to lick. The Zatty male was strong enough to support her body with just his neck and if he couldn’t, well, he should go ahead and approve the fucking Visitor Pass.

“Harder,” Vaquel commanded. “Get that tongue inside me.”

Makip grunted and obeyed.

The snoring resumed in the bedroom. Vaquel wondered if Makip could even hear it with her thighs around his ears. Probably not.

“You’re going to make me climax,” Vaquel warned. “I should warn you, I like to scream. When you make me come with your mouth, I am going to wake your wife up for sure.”

The tongue suddenly stopped. There was muttering from between her thighs. He was trying to say something.

Vaquel reluctantly climbed back onto his shoulders. She dismounted and stood on her bound legs. He looked up at her with pitiful eyes and a wet face.

“You ready to give me what I want?” Vaquel said.

Makip looked to the bedroom and then back to the damp pussy in front of him. He started to say something and then stopped. As his final answer, he shook his head.

“Suit yourself, but you are not worthy of my pussy anymore,” Vaquel said. She turned around, still standing on his legs. Leaning back, she smothered his face with her big round ass.

Makip muttered something but she leaned back harder. “Quit talking and start licking. If you can’t give me my Visitor Pass, then at least put your tongue to work doing something worthwhile.”

The officer obeyed. His thick tongue wiggled and licked her butt cheeks. Vaquel squirmed until his tongue found the tight ring of her asshole.

“Ahhh,” Vaquel groaned. She reached between her legs and stroked her pussy. Fingers were a poor substitute for a tongue but she was too close to care.

Below her, Makip’s red cock throbbed. The thighs that Vaquel were standing on kept shifting beneath her. The cock pulsed and bobbed, desperate for a touch.

Vaquel wondered that she could get him off with her foot. If she pressed her foot against his cock, rubbed it a few times with the arch of her foot, or maybe just her toes, would he release his frustrated seed?

If the asshole ever agreed to her demands, she just might find out.

In the meantime, Vaquel kept grinding her ass into Makip’s face. His nose and tongue were delightful stimulation. Sometimes he struggled as if he couldn’t breathe but Vaquel didn’t care. She was too close to coming herself.

She stroked her sex with increased speed. Her ass slid up and down Makip’s face. She pulled on her nipples. Tension tightened throughout her body as she came closer to climax.

The view screen continued to play pornography. The two Zatty women were taking turns riding the bound Zatty man’s cock. They had some sort of device around his balls to keep him from coming.

Vaquel laughed. The officer was living his own porn fantasy but he didn’t seem happy about it. He was being damn stubborn about her Visitor Pass.

Fuck him. If she can’t get it, at least she can come.

“Glory to the Queen!” Vaquel cried out. She came and pleasure exploded throughout her body. Makip’s tongue stayed in her asshole, wiggling and licking until every last shudder was out of Vaquel’s body.

“Makip?” a voice shouted from the bedroom. “What was that sound?”

Vaquel moved away from Makip’s face. He looked up at her in terror. His cock throbbed helplessly between his legs.

“Just a movie,” Makip yelled. “I’ll turn it down. Go back to sleep.”

“Quit watching your porn so damn loud,” the woman yelled.

“Sorry!” Makip yelled back.

“Oh I can’t promise to be quiet,” Vaquel said.

“Who said that?” the wife yelled.

“Sorry, couldn’t find the remote!” Makip yelled. “I got it now!”

Vaquel leaned closer to the Makip, her breasts a few millimeters from his face. “Are you sure that you got it now? I feel like I have at least two or three orgasms left in me.”

“Splor’s waste!” Makip snapped. “I’ll do it! I’ll do it! Give me the Pass!”

Vaquel pulled the Visitor Pass card from her belt and placed it in front of his mouth.

“I hereby sanction this Visitor Pass for Vaquel Di,” Makip said. He stuck his tongue out and licked the card.

“Authorization confirmed!” the card announced. “This Visitor Pass is now certified!”

“Now get me out of here!” Makip said. He pulled at the cables as if they would release him.

Vaquel thought about it. “There is one last detail. See this circle part of my belt buckle? It is a camera. If my card gets suddenly revoked while I am out traveling, I am sending a transmission of everything we have done tonight to your bosses, as well as your wife. So don’t think about fucking with me.”

Makip’s face turned a pale shade of red. His erect cock bounced with renewed lust. “You are the wickedest woman I have ever met.”

“Aww, that’s sweet,” Vaquel said. “Just for that, I will release you.” She pressed a button on her belt and the cables melted into dust.

As Vaquel walked out of the living quarters, she could hear Makip furiously masturbating behind her.

  2 Responses to “Fiction: Polite Visitor Welcoming”

  1. I’m amazing Makip held out so long! Vaquel is extremely persuasive…

    xx Dee

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