Fangs in Space

Chapter 29: The power of shame

In it were some files, books, cash, something that look like a water pistol and a small white cube.

He took out the cube, closed the suitcase and put it on top of it.

He gently touched its surface and it projected a divergent beam that showed a planet, probably this Verpa place, and then zoomed in onto a position on its surface. A house and a corral in a small town. The zoom ended on the corral filled with horses and a group of four.

One of them was Zea.

My heart beated in my ears and the air got sucked out of my lungs.

She was alive! Zea was alive. Tears sprang into my eyes. This changed everything. Our species had a chance to survive.

I tried to touch her image, and the beam flickered in interruption.

He touched the cube again and it switched off.

“No! Put it back on!” I begged him. Trying to touch the cube to start it.

He grabbed my hand from it and pulled me closer.

“If you are nice to me, I’ll let you see more of it later.” He whispered in my ear.

I pushed him from me and tried to grab the cube from him. He laughed and moved it away. I leaned over him and punched him in the balls to get to it.

He bowed over in pain and I grabbed the cube.

I opened the door and was on my way out, but he pulled me back by my robes.

He grabbed my neck and shook it until I’d let go of the cube. It rolled over the floor to his seat.

He picked it up and looked at me with a tortured stare.

“NOW BEHAVE OR I WILL DELETE IT!” He yelled.

I sat back annoyed. Dammit. Smelly smurf had me cornered.

“Fine.” I snapped and turned my back to him.

We drove for about an hour and a half in complete silence before I started to recognize the surroundings. After his victory, he had confiscated my aerial base and we were driving towards it.

When we drove up the driveway, I saw four white Cubes standing on the landing strip. They looked incredibly high-tech and they had a surreal quality over them.

The Mercedes drove up to the entrance and Smelly Smurf pushed me out the car. He took my hand in a deadlock and dragged me inside the building to the VIP waiting area. Leaving me standing in the middle of the room, he walked over to the water cooler. He filled the plastic paper cup and sat down in one of the seats, taking out of his jacket something that looked like a small laptop.

He opened it and a light ray simulated a screen and a keyboard. He began ticking away, looking at the screen and seemed to have forgotten my presence.

He had left his suitcase next to the water cooler. I quickly walked over and opened it to take out the small cube. Smelly Smurf was next to me in a flash and took the cube out of my hands.

“Holy F*cking Dolphin. You never give up, do you?”

I bared him my fangs and shoved him away.

I walked to the couches and sat down. He walked over and sat down next to me, putting his arms over the back over the couch.

“When we’re boarded and you’ll behave, I’ll show you more of your precious ‘daughter’.”

I glanced at him sceptically.

“What is this daughter rubbish anyway? You are her maker, not her mother!” he spat.

“You should shut up about things you have no clue about, you stupid Smurf.” I snarled.

He lifted an eyebrow and yanked me towards him.

“Smurf?”

“Look it up.”

He buried his nose in my neck, scraping its sensitive skin with his fangs.

“Tell me…”

I sucked in my breath, stunned by his sudden movement.

Dammit, he smelled much too good.

“Annoying tiny blue cartoon characters…”

He licked the vein pulsing violently in my neck, “You think I am annoying?” he whispered softly, breathing on the wet spot that he left in my neck.

“You’re worse than annoying…” I moaned.

He chuckled and bit down my neck, his fangs piercing my skin.

When he started drinking a rush of pleasure invaded every corner of my body. All I could think of was how I could get him under me.

He pulled me onto his lap and cupped my buttocks. I pushed his face against my neck and growled, eliciting a chuckle from him.

“This is side effect number 2 of the pregnancy.” He mumbled while lapping up the blood that was tickling down my bosom.

“Increased libido.”

Oh, that explained why I wanted to shag Papa Smurf’s brains out.

“Shut up.” I told him and traced the outline of his lips with my little pink tongue.

The corners of his mouth turned upwards. I bit down hard on his bottom lip, wiping the stupid smile of his face. He growled and bit me back. That only fuelled the fire inside me further. I grabbed the labels of his jacket and pulled him toward me, entering past his lips without waiting for permission and letting my tongue swirl around his.

In response, he pulled me towards his groin so that I could feel arousal. He dug his nails deep into my bottom, bruising me.

He tasted wonderful and his smell made me crazy. I wanted him in me NOW.

I unbuttoned his pants and slipped my hand in. He was hard and…oddly shaped. I looked down in surprise.

This was going to be…my eyes widened at its size. F*cking amazing!!!

I kneeled down in front of the couch and let my tongue slide teasingly along its rough edge. He convulsed and grabbed my hair.

I had my lips around him when he tried to get me off.

“Stop…”

What the f*ck?!?

“NO!” I growled.

I pushed his chest roughly back against the seating and bit down on him.  I’m like a bulldog. Once I have something yummy in my mouth I won’t let go.

He screamed but came at the same time. He tasted oddly milky.

I lifted myself up, wiping his sperm from the corner of my mouth and grinned when I saw the stunned look on his face.

“Be nice, or next time I’ll bite harder.” I said groaning as let my self down upon the length of him.

He filled me up completely. His strange form stimulated areas that I didn’t know existed, let alone, what kind of pleasure they could bring.

He opened my robes and exposed my breasts.

“Only two?” he asked with an eyebrow lifted.

He lifted his hands and brushed his thumbs across my nipples.”

“But perfectly round, white and soft. One for each hand”

I lifted my self up and rammed down to shut him up. It worked. He growled and pushed back into me, grabbing my hair to make sure I wasn’t going anywhere.

I rode him hard, driving myself higher and higher up to the point that every fibre in me exploded. When I came, he moved as deep in me as physically possible and came again, screaming my name.

At that exact moment, the doors to the hangar opened and a crowd of about 50 blue vampires were looking with bulging eyes and increasing horror at the scene in front of them. Their king shagging an alien.

Oops. Hehehehehehe…