They came in outer space

|They came in outer space|
To /gfd/ with love <3
[M. Human x F. Alien, Gentle femdom, Gentle Bondage, Romantic/Sappy, Cuddling]
In the dead of night, a young man by the name of Anon was sound asleep. Snoring away the day’s troubles on his small couch with the TV in constant loop of some anime episode selection menu. Poor Anon was fired from his demeaning but decently paying job, and dreamed of happier days filled with waifu harems and fighting evil in the world.

Suddenly a bright flash spilled into his apartment through an open window, and sleepy Anon awoke to the sounds of computers humming and machines whirring. He was restrained by his wrists and ankles on some padded (and admittedly comfortable) patients bed. He quickly panicked and desired to yell in utter confusion only to find his mouth was also restrained shut. Not knowing how to properly react, his eyes bounced around, quickly taking in his surroundings. He saw grey steel machines lining the walls, cords and equipment haphazardly thrown in every which way, and finally, humanoid purple aliens swiping their fingers on holographic monitors and working with equipment.

They weren’t humanoid in a traditional sense. Their forms resembled attractive women one would see on earth. Curves in all the right places, well-defined asses that swayed when they walked, and luscious breasts proudly sticking out of their chests. The wore no clothes, instead their purple flesh was on full display for Anon to see. Their eye's were similar to a human's, only with more varying colours around the iris. One of the aliens noticed their guest was awake, and slowly sauntered over to the table, almost intentionally. She stood out from the others due to a streak of white discoloured flesh that wrapped over her bald head. It was about this time Anon noticed he himself had been stripped of his garments, and his slowly hardening member was there in full view. The alien, which was about as tall as the others (6'4'', Anon roughly estimated) bent their knees until they were at eye level with him, and began to slowly press and glide her hands across Anon’s pink human skin. It was almost as if they were as curious about Anon as he was of them
{Aw shit! What the hell are these things gonna do to me?!} Thought Anon {Are they gonna eat me? Or skin me alive? What did I do to deserve this?!}
{We don’t plan to do any of those barbaric things to you, Human} Anon suddenly heard a sultry female voice in his head, looking over, the one that was still moving her finger across him was making direct eye contact. As if to indicate… she was talking to him.
{Y-you’re in my head?!} Anon responded
{You are correct. We cannot speak the languages you do on earth, but our telepathy allows for clear communication} Her voice sounded very robotic, implying that they were mostly doing direct translation rather than proper English. {I have been a part of this harvesting team for a long time. But, if I can speak truthfully, I think you’re our cutest esteemed guest we have had.}
{Really? You think I’m cute? I- WAIT A SECOND. What do you mean by “harvesting”} Anon gulped in fear, he was visibly shaking.
{We plan on harvesting your reproductive DNA} Responded the Alien, this time she was tussling his hair and playing with his face {Our race, the Nymp’hark, have been without male members for quite a long time. So to ensure the continuation of our race, we conscript and harvest other species’ that are compatible with our own reproductive organs.} She explained {Do not worry, for as soon as the process is over, you will be safely returned to your planet.} She smiled, while her face only had a passing resemblance to a human’s anon still found her quite charming.

{O-okay. No harm done I guess. As long as you don’t plan to conquer Earth, I’m fine} Anon responded jokingly.

{Oh no} The Alien reassured {We are a peaceful race of aliens that wish only to pursue things like science and art. We are not looking to breed warriors. This is partially why you were chosen.}

{You mean… I wasn’t picked at random?} Anon questioned. This time, her face was quite closer to his. Almost within kissing distance, if it wasn’t for this damn mouth-cover.

{You, along with some others of your kind, were first monitored to observe your natural behaviour. If one was, to say, be a criminal or even an athlete, the would not be considered for this highly important role. We only wish to breed with the gentler side of races. You were analyzed as non-aggressive, non-volatile, and very DNA potent based on your mating habits, or lack there of}

Anon’s face turned red. Great, they knew he was a 20-something nobody that still carried around his V-card. {Could you at least remove this mouth thing? It’s kinda hard to concentrate with it}
{Hmm... alright. But as long as promise not to yell, okay? Our sound sensory are much more sensitive than a human’s} She replied in a half-joking, half serious tone.
{Yeah. Of course}

 The alien moved forward and proceeded to gently unbuckle the harness. Then, without warning, she moved her lips close to his and began to passionately kiss him until she eventually pulled away.

{I am sorry!} She replied, her purple face blushing. {I have just… never got to be the one harvesting before. And to be quite honest, you have beautiful looking lips}

{It’s okay, us humans do it all the time! Plus… That was the first time I’ve been kissed in a long time.} anon responded {Before we start, can I know your name?}

{Skar-lah} she responded, head still turned in embarrassment {My name is… Skar-lah}

{Ah, a pretty name for a pretty girl, I see} anon quickly remembered that she could read his thoughts {I-uh, I’m anon, by the way}

{I know. And for a human name it is quite lovely. It is similar to a word in our language that means gentle mortality, like a flower} She said as she stroked the side of his angular face {Now please Anon, if you are still feeling up to it, allow me to harvest your reproductive DNA}

{Uh… sure, I guess?} Anon was still not used to how forthcoming the Nymph-ark were. He had noticed the others had cleared out, leaving the two of them alone. Skar-Lah slowly moved her head down past his torso kissing his bare skin along the way. Anon was a little more on the thin side, but at least he wasn’t out of shape. Skar-Lah finally made it down to his length. She started to drag the tip of her finger around it’s head, where it occasionally twitched in pleasure. {Oh my, so this is what it looks like. The diagrams do not nearly look as good, and it seems to be above average length.} She stopped to look up at anon playfully {I agree that our system chose the right subject} Skar-lah then gently wrapped her slender fingers around his shaft and began to rub at a slow and amateurish pace. Anon began to moan in pleasure

{Please let me know if you begin to feel discomfort}

{Oh no! It’s quite nice, actually}

{Thank you. I have only practiced on models. And I certainly would not want our esteemed guest to be uncomfortable}
Skar-lah began to pick up the pace now that Anon’s member had started to leak pre. Anon began to bite his lower lip. Her hands seemed much softer than a human’s, it was almost like his dick was wrapped in cloud 9. Soon he was on the verge of edging, and that was her cue.

{I will now switch to oral pleasure. Please try not to spill your seed so soon}

{Ah-okaaaay}

Her lips kissed the head of his raging erection and soon Anon found her lips traversing his length all while her tongue danced around her mouth, piling on the absolute pleasure Anon was feeling. Sounds of saliva gathering on his flesh was accompanied by the moans of Skar-Lah, who seemed to be enjoying it almost as much as Anon was.

{Skar-Lah! I-ahh} Anon’s head felt like it was spinning from the sheer ecstasy of Skar-Lah’s mouth

{Let it all out, baby. Let it all out} she dismounted her lips with an audible ‘pop’ and pulled a device from under the bed. She placed it over Anon’s jizzing cock like a fleshlight. It was warm and padded, but it was no substitute for Skar-Lah’s lips. {Do not be alarmed, baby. This device is what we use to flash freeze and store reproductive liquids} Skar-Lah looked at the flashing screen on the side of the device, and devilishly looked back at Anon. {It is informing me that it is not at full capacity yet. If that is the case, let us procced} Anon swore she almost sounded excited. As Skar-Lah straddled Anon by his once again erecting cock, she removed the two harnesses that were keeping his arms in place {Because you have been such a wonderful donor and good boy so far, I feel it is time you were rewarded. Here…} Skar-Lah then lowered her bosom near Anon’s mouth, in which he grabbed a hold of both and began to suck on one of them. {Ooohhh. That is quite the sensation. Do you like it? Please drink up so that you may have the energy necessary to continue our harvest}. As the juices flowed down Anon’s throat, he couldn’t help but notice it tasted very sweet, almost like honey.
Skar-Lah placed one of her hands behind Anon’s head, giving him better support as he continued drinking. {Oh my, in this pose, it almost seems I am nurturing you. The look you have on your face as you replenish yourself is absolutely… I believe the word is adorable? Are you satisfied, baby?} Anon removed his lips from her nipple and laid his head down on the pillow as he felt gluttonous.

{Yeah, Skar-Lah. I’m ready}

{Good boy} Skar-Lah said in a loving tone as she ruffled his hair and kissed his cheek. Anon’s length was now throbbing at the mere touch of her ass rubbing up against it. {I forgot to mention, the nectar you syphoned from my breasts may have some unforeseeable side-effects. However, you might have already deduced that. Nonetheless, let us continue}. Skar-Lah positioned her cunt over Anon’s shaft, and as the head poked inside, her grasp on Anon’s hand’s tightened. Anon remembered that this was her first harvest, ergo, it was her first time as well. Soon the entire length was inside her, and the two locked hands for support. The motions were all but unpleasant as the two thrusted hips. Skar-Lah’s insides were hot and slick as Anon slid himself in and out of her in a repeating motion. Skar-Lah was practically drooling as her mouth laid wide, taking deep breathes as her chest heaved with excitement and ecstasy. She moaned as the motions grew quicker, and finally, in a swift motion, she lowered her lips close to his and the two shared long passionate and wet kisses, only breaking to take deep breathes. Her entire body was closer to his as she continuously slammed down upon his pelvis. The two were practically holding each other as the thrusts were now quick and deep and suddenly, Anon felt a moment of cold loneliness as Skar-Lah lifted herself and swiftly place the device overtop Anon’s pulsing member. In a single moment, Anon felt his head become lighter as he continued to cum ropes upon ropes of his semen into the device. It was beyond capacity but his length wouldn't stop as his balled tightened. The red “overload” warning signal flashed as Skar-Lah removed the device and placed her lower lips back onto his dick. With every thrust more semen shot out of Anon, filling Skar-Lah’s womb until she herself came.

As the two lay there, Anon was relaxed by Skar-Lah’s embrace, which wrapped around his chest, pulling his head up against her bountiful breasts. Her alien scent was engrossing to his senses, as he buried his head deep into her chest. As he kissed and licked the apex between her bosom, she played with his hair and kissed his head. {My oh my! My baby has finally worn himself out. You came so much for me. I’m so flattered. This harvest has been extremely successful, all thanks to you. Now the Nymph’ark have enough seed to last quite a while. Mmm, I wish we could stay like this, my dear Anon, but it’s time you returned home} Sleep had already claimed Anon, and she was mostly talking to reassure herself, having to let go of her human lover.

Anon awoke back on his couch. Was it all a dream? No it couldn’t have been, his clothes smelt like they had been washed by something. He saw something laying there on the coffee table, it was a heart shaped flower. Those aren’t possible, are they? Not on earth, they weren’t. It was a purplish-red colour with blue leaves and stem. It smelled like her… Skar-Lah. Anon slouched, even if it was real, he’d probably never see her again. Space was basically infinite and they got what they needed for him. Anon tearfully accepted that fact a quickly placed the flower in a long glass with cold water. At least he’ll always have a reminder…

Several days later, anon was on his laptop late at night, searching for jobs when suddenly, a knock at the door. Someone here to see him? And at this hour? He opened the door and almost fell to his knees until the not so stranger caught him. She was tall with pale skin and purple hair with a white streak that followed all the way around her head. She wore a fancy lavender dress with a deep space pattern

“S-skar-lah?!” he stammered

{Miss me, dear?}

“You look… human”

{Simple cloaking technology. See?} she closed the door and pressed the rocket shaped necklace that hung around her neck, with a bright flash she looked like her normal self. Anon hugged her tightly, trying to hold back tears of joy.

“What’re doing here, I thought-

{I asked to be stationed her for… educational purposes. So that I may learn the cultures, the languages… and…} She kissed him passionately while he was in a princess carry {…The people}

“Skar-Lah… I lo-

{Me too, Anon. Me too}

The End