Manphibians Chapter 5: Taste of an Alien Evan Andrews ©2023
This story is not quite a fan fiction but it's close enough.
As always. I had a slate of faces I imagined while writing this story, and I'll list them at the end of each chapter until we have the full cast. Use your own imagination if you don't like my choices. This story should not be taken as a true representation of the sexuality of any of the men in question.
The story depicts males in sci-fi sexual situations with other males, and the odd alien. If this offends you, if you are underage, or if reading such is illegal where you are please stop reading now. Thank you.
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Kim, tall and blond, and Horacio, dark and devilishly handsome, had finished rubbing the depilatory cream over one another's' bodies, but they couldn't stop massaging one another's glistening muscles. Inhibitions having vanished, Kim (who was gay) was about to lose himself in a kiss with his buddy when their personal alien reached around to catch both of them by the back of their heads. The humans locked eyes with it and waited for orders--even though they couldn't understand a word of its language. It hissed something and made its meaning clear by drawing the men's faces towards its chest.
Kim became increasingly entranced by the alien's body as he was drawn close. Unlike what they'd seen in the shuttle and earlier in the pool, the alien's skin now glistened with some kind of ooze, and the long-haired stud knew, as did Horacio, that they were meant to taste it. Previously, the very idea would have revolted the German hunk, but no longer. Kim could never explain later just why, but when he drew close enough, his tongue reached out, almost of its own accord, and he got his first experience of the alien's sexual secretions.
`God in Heaven,' Kim thought. "I've found my new addiction."
The taste was—well, exotic was the only word for it, and both Kim and Horacio immediately felt not simply compelled to but at the same time eager to explore their—master? Yes, it was not just their alien, it was their master--to explore their master's body further—explore as far as it would let them. Using their tongues then, Kim and Horacio conducted a general survey of their master's upper body before zeroing in to stimulate a kaleidoscope of darker patches on its pectoral muscles that reminded them of their own nipples—but larger.
The alien gurgled in satisfaction. It wasn't sure how its pets had known to concentrate their attentions on those patches, but they were right on the mark.
<yes / just like that> it croaked.
(Only later did Kim discover that these patches were where the aliens released spermatozoa. The Manphibians as they'd started to think of them-- or Phibs for short--mated facing each other but not face to face like humans. One's belly sported patches that released eggs when that belly was rubbed by the chest of another whose release of spermatozoa would fertilize those eggs. In a normal mating, the stimulation would move both Phibs to a cascading release as devastating as a man's orgasm. Seed would gush out and fill now open egg pores. Since a Phib possessed both sperm patches and egg pores, the species was not locked into strict sex roles, as humans were. Kim, however, had no way of knowing any of this as he licked away at the oozing patches with his raspy tongue. He had no idea that he was savoring his master's equivalent of precum.)
Kim met Horacio's eye as they licked away at the oozing patches and hazarded an intoxicated smile. (Yes, the ooze did possess addictive qualities.) The long-haired blond had licked his way across many a muscular chest in his life and had some idea what to do. Horacio, though, straight as he was stunning, had no such experience to draw on. He watched his partner like a hawk, and copied everything he saw the blond stud doing. It proved to be its own reward. The more they licked, the more alien precum oozed out, and the more addicted to the process they became.
"Is it good, master?" Kim said around his licking. "Fuck! I love how you taste!"
The Phib simply closed it eyes and give forth a series of slow clicks. Kim decided that was a yes.
Kim, to Horacio's surprise, then reached down and took hold of his partner's hard human cock. Fuck! The Latino stud hadn't even considered that there might be a sexual component to what they were doing, but—yes! He reached across and made a circle of fingers around Kim's corona before giving a little twist over the sensitive flesh. Kim did the same, and the brown-skinned stud felt like an electrical circuit had been closed. Energy coursed through his body, driving his licking to assume an even more serious intensity.
"Kim!" Horacio groaned. "This is so good! I never... Never in my life!"
"I know, dude!" Kim said in accented English. "I know! Keep licking!"
Around them, eighteen other men also mindlessly beat their own and each other's meat as they tongued alien flesh. Several of them also added kissing into their worship of the aliens' bodies. Seen from the outside, you could be forgiven for thinking the abductees' lives depended on this foreplay from the Black Lagoon. Those lives did not, in fact, stand in jeopardy, but when the remaining sliver of their sense of `this is wrong' screamed out, the men didn't so much resist as shove the objection down a metaphoric set of stairs and piss on the body. As the objections grew fainter, the men submitted wholly to the impulse to pleasure their masters, becoming as they did chemically and emotionally bound to the aliens.
Kim heard his master's clicking of pleasure speed up, getting louder and more insistent, until suddenly it grabbed two handfuls of its pets' head hair and forced the mammals' faces into its flesh, their mouths working their final magic on its most sensitive zones.
"Click / pause / click / pause / click / pause," it vocalized, the clicks slowing down even as they grew in intensity.
"Fuck!" Horacio gurgle/screamed, and "Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" Kim grunted. Somehow they knew they were all three heading for a climax of some sort.
The Phib's sperm patches with no warning suddenly released a goo thicker and richer than the simple lubricant slime that its pets had gotten all but addicted to. In its own way, the alien came. Phib hands fell away from the back of the men's heads, and the two pets eagerly lapped up all the cream they could get, and that while frantically flogging their shafts. Before they could cum in turn, however, their master pulled their hands away and issued a hiss of warning.
Shocked, the horny abductees took a step back and looked wide-eyed at their master's rebuke. They'd clearly displeased it, but how, exactly, they could not fathom. It looked at them now with stern eyes, but shortly the look softened.
This is as new for it as it is for us,' Kim, his face still glistening with Phib sperm, realized, And probably as earthshaking—or do I mean spaceshaking?'
"Yes, master," the blond ventured.
"Master," the similarly glistening Horacio echoed, saying the word as if he had only just realized that the alien in truth was his master—which made him, what?
The Phib shook its head—awkwardly since that was a human gesture, not a Phib one—and reached out to remove its pets' now-deactivated and unnecessary collars (to return to the Quartermaster just in case they needed an extra or a replacement mammal.) Then it slid into the pool to join its shipmates, leaving its pets just standing there, confused.
Only then did Kim notice that all the abductees' faces glistened with Phib sperm and Phib precum, and that none of the others had been allowed to cum either. It wasn't just him and Horacio. Horacio. Kim was entranced by the new look of wonder and fulfillment on the dark stud's face. Kim groaned. When he'd been captured, he'd shared with several of his fellows a fear that they might be used as part of some alien hybrid breeding program. But that was clearly not what had just gone down. His aching cock and desperate-to-release balls told him that. So, no to breeding, at least not for now. But that didn't mean that they couldn't... That is their master hadn't forbidden it as it had their cumming...
The blond bent his head, and his lips met those of the shocked American. Horacio stiffened for a moment only, and then gave in to the sensation. The kiss deepened, and the boys took to licking the remaining Phib sperm from each other's faces. Arms reached, and the abductees' bodies pressed close, straining cocks caught between slippery bodies.
Fuck,' Kim despaired, If only they'd let me cum!'
As they kissed and ground away, Kim thought that if he and Horacio could bring their master off, and do it well enough and often enough, maybe they's be allowed to blow a wad too--eventually. Until then, he guessed, they would act as some sort of interstellar sex workers. This would have devastated Kim before his abduction (and in the immediate aftermath), but the taste of his master's precum and sperm remained in his mouth, and that and the heady the scent of pool water in his glistening beard and dripping hair made Kim realize that he could live with being the alien's chest-sucking whore.
Fuck! If only they'd let him cum!
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Kim, played by Kim Tränka, is from MTV's The Challenge. Horacio is played by Horacio Gutiérrez from MTV's The Challenge.
Previously introduced `played bys' are Gus Smyrnios, Noor Jehangir, Brad Fiorenza, Cory Wharton, Zach Nichols, Nam Vo, Kim Tränka, Rogan O'Connor, Jordan Wisely, Adam King, Joss Mooney, Sam Lonsdale, and Cohutta Grindstaff.