Molly is actually happy with her new lifestyle of providing breast milk for an alien. The strange sex that goes along with her lactating role is just a bonus. But being seduced into a four-way tryst with her ex-boyfriend and his current girlfriend just so her alien lover can watch is more than Molly can handle.
This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Part two of two.
Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, alien sex, sex between humans and aliens, tentacle sex, induced lactation, group sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
Rich grabbed Rosa’s empty chair—she was outside smoking again—and leaned in close to me. “Your look great today,” he began while staring at my chest.
I sighed again. “Really, Rich? Do you have to be so obvious?”
He winked at me and continued. “Looking to get laid this weekend?”
I’m sure this gambit worked more often than not for Rich, but it wasn’t going to work for me. I had other interests and concerns right now. “Not by you.”
He nodded his head. “I was betting you’d say that.”
“You’re smarter than you look then.”
He laughed lightly. “My girlfriend and I have decided to liven up our sex life,” he confided. “You made the cut. Ever want to get involved in a ménage a trois?”
I just stared at him.
“Or if you’re still with your boyfriend—what’s his name…Alex?—you can bring him along and we can have a group grope.” He winked again.
Oddly, though I’d been to bed with more men than I cared to remember, I’d never been part of a three-way or an orgy. I was intrigued and temped, except for the fact that it involved the odious Rich and I was still completely obsessed with Blue. And I doubted my alien lover would go for the idea of me sleeping with an ex-boyfriend and his girlfriend. Blue wasn’t the type to be unfaithful.
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About the Author
Grace Vilmont likes the more bizarre aspects of human—and nonhuman—sexuality. Much to her own surprise she is married and living in suburbia pretending to live a normal life while the best parts of her life only exists in her mind.