Shadows Dance

Shadows dance as I walk across the pavement, to nowhere in particular in this night enshro cit city. I hear a sound from an alley, and look over to see a mere rat sifting through a trash can. I continue on down the streets. Nothing castrostroy me tonight. I own this night, too strong a will and fury to be broken by anything. Suddenly something bumps into me. A flash of red goes by and the wind catches his scent in front of me… I breathe in the thick heavy musk left behind, and it sets my hormones aflame, burning hungry, and fearful.

I can see dashes of red and metal dancing along the rooftops, and I know it’s him.
Quietly on catlike feet I run until I think I’m safe. A scent wafts by me with another rush of air. That same musky scent. Tugging at my black jacket and out of breath I crouch behind the building of an old abandoned car lot. I hear a noise and turn, but something jumps behind me and grabs me.

“You’ve kept me waiting so long, Gaz.” I hear him hiss erotically I feel his hard intense erection pressing against my backside through his jeans and it drives me insane and I struggle to get out of his grasp, to ash ash my burning lust, but he stops me. He kisses up and down my neck then slips his hands underneath my purple pleated mini skirt, growling as he feels my thighs, seeking the inner heat. Finally he reaches it and presses his finger inside me, then two then three. He then stops and turns me around, pressing me against the brick wall and lifting my skirt, kneeling before me; the proudest of the Irken elite. Hmph. I can feel his tongue gliding against my stomach, and I shiver involuntarily, which makes him grin. Next he licks circles around my shaven abdomen and flicks it ever so slightly against my clit, which causes me to writhe slightly in his grasp, but he pins me once again, then soon I can feel his tongue inside me, snaking ever deeper, and driving me wild. “Zim..” I cry, and he knows it’s time as I shudder slightly then release my sweet nectar into his mouth. Next he turns me around, pulling my hands behind my back with one hand, and releasing his large swollen member. He presses it lightly at my silky entrance, and I push down eager for him to go further, but he only ‘tsks’ me and slaps my pale ass, then plunges his hardness fully within my depths. I try to cry out, but one of his taloned and gloved hands cover my mouth. He doesn’t want others to know what’s going on, especially my brother. Dib… He could be anywhere. He’s already suspicious of me and Zim and tries to follow me everywhere. Zim’s rough growls jolt me back to real bec because he wants me to feel his every inch. I lower my head slyly while my hands perch the side of the wall for leverage, and ‘hmph’ at Zim’s impatience. Soon He’s pounding into me with brutal alien fury. The alien fury I love so much. Finally I hear his husky moan and know it’s time. Just then he releases his alien funk into me. Five hot jets. Five flashes of white hot light piercing my mind, driving me to the brink. I release my nectar for him once more and he sighs lustily . I feel his breath on my neck once more, his member still occupying me, and he bathes my neck in kisses. He removes himself, and I hear a zipper, then he turns me around to face him. “Same time tomorrow night, slave.” Not a question but an order. I nod curtly and rub my lips to his, a gentle whisper upon his cheek, “Of course…Master. He Grins maliciously, yet sexily as ever, and in a red flash, he is gone.