“I wonder what kinds of incredible Krinis formations we might see around the city?” Sarah replied, doing little to mask the obvious, hungering curiosity in her demeanor. Why did you fly the ship so high up if you knew we were going to fall!?”
“This was not my plan; unfortunately we slingshotted out of the tentacles at a higher velocity than anticipated. The tip of it had opened up like a starfish and latched onto her head, while an internal phallus covered in writhing cilia pushed into her lips. Sarah could feel the familiar trickle warmth in her stomach as the tentacle began to release nectar into her system. Using her hands, she began to squeeze and slide her breasts up and down Adam’s thick shaft, lapping her tongue at his glans a few times before sucking it into her warm mouth.
