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Experimental Success/Mirror-A
🕑 Added 2023-11-18 04:18:23 +0000 UTCXenobiology was a very exciting field even at its most boring... with the discovery of Faster than Light travel, and the expansion of humanity's borders, reaching into the galaxy had become simply the next step of evolution, and for many a scientist, getting to be among the pioneers who explored the distant planets teeming with life was a dream come true.
Such was the case for Sheila Grover, a young lady born on Earth, a planet now many millions of light years away from where she had currently landed. She was a biologist with a specialty in xenobiology and had completed all of her courses, seminars and gotten excellent marks on all her tests, qualifying her for this most enviable and desirable of positions, even if it was a little lonely being so far away from all that she had known back at home, being chosen as the one to observe a new species taking its first steps past The Great Filter was incredibly exciting!
The Digital Era now felt like such a distant past for Earth, Sheila herself had never experienced it, but seeing their quaint, retro technology develop was amazing. Her observation post couldn't look too far into the past, as it had only been recording this species, dubbed the Blues due to the distinct coloration of their skin, for the past thirty years, but they were indeed making strides.
Cloaked and about two AU away, she was safe from detection, but unfortunately, passive observation simply wouldn't be enough to fulfill her scientific curiosity, nor would it give her the sort of advanced and important research data that she would need to bring back in order to justify the expenses of shipping her all the way to this remote planet.
No, she had to find something new and interesting, that the automated systems hadn't picked up on, especially considering they had approved of her request for a less embarrassing spacesuit. She had almost been stuck with one of those super old white suits that were so bulky and used old analog shielding instead of the energy shielding of the modern suits.
That meant finding something interesting that wasn't in the research data that the outpost had already gathered. She perused the records, her fingers dancing along the holographic keyboard as she sat on the captain's chair, the bridge of her ship clean and impeccable. She was fond of its minimalist design, soft blue walls, a big rectangular window at the front, the captain's chair in the middle with a console right in front of it, and consoles lining the wall with holographic screens that reported on the status of the ship and the planet below.
She was also monitoring the planet's digital communications and such, and had already decoded and taught herself their language. Sure, downloading the information directly into the brain chip she was wearing would've been faster, but one simply got a better understanding of things by learning them the old fashioned way... at least that's what her father always said.
Thinking of her father and his own achievements got her to redouble her efforts to find something interesting to report back on, and as her computer's on-board AI flagged everything she might possibly find interesting and show it to her to ask whether it should go for deeper investigations or not, she finally chanced upon something quite interesting indeed.
This species, much like humans of yore, was sexually dimorphic. At first the data suggested they were monogendered, but secondary sexual characteristics were detected first, and then, after their digital networks were broken into and their equivalent of the internet assessed, profiles for males and females were built.
For the most part, they had a far less pronounced sexual profile in general, with males and females only carrying slight differences.
The Blues were almost universally slim, thin of frame, with elegant and graceful builds, and not much in the way of bulging muscle. The males were averaging between one meter sixty centimeters and one meter seventy centimeters. The females averaged about five centimeters less than the males of the same region they lived in. Their skin was a soft baby blue, similar to the walls of the bridge, and they had three fingers and a thumb on each hand, their feet had two toes on front and one toe on the back,
In contrast to Humans spreading all over Earth, the Blues lived almost entirely along the ecuator of their planet, which was slightly smaller than Earth, though its measurements weren't quite up to date, and only had a single super continent that covered about a third of it, almost all of it near the continent. Both poles were heavily frozen over, the planet was colder than Earth by a significant margin.
Overall, this was simple data that didn't mean much.
No, what caught Sheila's eye and attention was the specific individuals... females had, on average, the equivalent to Earth's B cups, with the biggest natural pair on the planet, according to their internet, was equivalent to Earth's D Cup, and that person had died about the equivalent of sixty years ago.
Interesting, but not interesting enough, no... what interested her was something that she had heard of, but which only occurred artificially on Earth, whereas it seemed to be quite... natural for the Blues.
She found a specific individual by searching through the internet... this planet's dominant species had naturally occurring hermaphrodites, possessing traits from both genders, both sets of genitalia, and both sets of secondary sexual characteristics... Though they were one in a million, Sheila had managed to track one down quite easily, and after stalking her on their internet for about an Earth day or so, she finally found the woman, and she identified as a female for daily life since she was apparently more feminine than male...
But none of that mattered.
She lived in an apartment building, built from a material closer to steel than concrete, and as she put her keycard on the card reader to get into her home, before she knew it, she was snatched, the keycard dropping to the ground just before the gray door to her home.
Instead, she found herself on the bridge of a strange ship.
And things were looking quite crazy from her perspective.
Now, if Sheila wasn't wrong, this individual was known as Ira'Ita, and she was more or less a college student equivalent for this planet.
"What is this, where am I!? Who are you, why am I here, where is this!?" she spoke. The sclera of her eyes were pink and her eyes were an enchanting sapphire color. Females had more tendrils on their head than males and she had even more than the norm for females, probably why she identified as one, long dark blue tendrils that nearly reached her butt.
She looked Sheila up and down, and clearly was shocked, visibly so.
Of course, Sheila had chosen her best gear for this, and even prepared the artificial atmosphere to make sure Ira'Ita would be fine in it, thankfully they were compatible species. She had the computer print a suit that resembled the clothes that the Blues wore, with a human twist. Thigh high white boots, a white and blue minidress, open on her tummy and on her chest to show off her cleavage and her dark, rich black chocolate skin, and she had even foregone any sort of weapon or any other such thing.
"Hello!" she said in a heavily accented version of the most popular tongue of her world, their equivalent to the main Earth language essentially. "I am, that my name is, Sheila!" she said. "I am come from far far away!"
"You... you're an alien?" Ira'Ita asked.
"I am alien to planet yours, yes!" Sheila said, raising her fist and pumping it once, their equivalent to a nod she believed.
Ira'Ita took a step back, though there wasn't much of a place to go. The bridge had no escape, visibly, since the door would seamlessly disappear and mold into the rest of the wall when not needed. She looked around, looking a little nervous. "What do you want from me?" she asked.
"I am wanting to know more about you! You are special! Different!" Sheila said. "Curiosity! We my race am wanting to discover new things!"
"You... want to know more about me?" she asked. "I... like what things?" she asked.
"You is natural hermaphrodite! That is unusual! Very strange!" Sheila pumped her fist again. "I wish to become the acquainted with this!"
It was... evident that communication wasn't happening perfectly, things were not getting translated properly. Ira'Ita looked up at her form of dress, and seemed confused about something. Ira'Ita's dress wasn't too different, sure she didn't have an opening near her tummy, but the Blues didn't have belly buttons to show off! Sheila had a sexy flat tummy that she wanted to show off! "W-With me?" Ira'Ita asked.
"Yes! I wish to make the acquaintance with your penis!" Sheila said, trying to convey how much she wanted to study the particulars of her body. She didn't want to do any invasive tests, many jokes about probing anuses had already been made before she even got shipped to this outpost, and, well, the Blues didn't even have buttholes to do that in, they only excreted liquid waste.
Sheila looked her up and down.
"O-Okay, just don't hurt me," Ira'Ita spoke.
"I no hurt, I only do the acquaintance!" Sheila insisted. "No invasive experimentation, only gentle and love love soft!"
Right, that should do it, that should calm her nerves. She did seem extremely nervous after all, and-
Wait.
"Oh!" Sheila's eyes grew wide. That was... much bigger than the average male for the Blues! In fact, that was about as big as human cocks back on Earth, and the only ones Sheila knew were genetically engineered supercocks! Sheila was looking at a nine inch blue dong about as fat around as her wrist! And all Ira'Ita did was just hike up her dress, these individuals seemed to be able to get sexually aroused on command!
She was already poking out of her underwear, which was closer to a pair of briefs than a pair of panties, though the waistband sat a bit lower owing to the difference in hip and pelvis shape between species.
Sheila hummed. "Computer, start recording!" she called in her native tongue, then she switched back to the Blues' tongue. She needed to get some more hands on experience. "I will now do the experimenting!" she said. "Please stay still! Do not move!"
Ira'Ita nodded, and Sheila hummed contentedly. She raised her right hand and held it palm up, a holographic interface forming over it. She got on her knees in front of Ira'Ita, her left hand grabbing the shaft by the middle, the right sweeping along it, data from the scan going into the onboard computer and downloading into the brain chip... but that data was just for research purposes.
No, the kind of data Sheila wanted would need to be obtained through more... classical means.
And she didn't think that just because the blue cock in her hand had a weirdly fresh and sweet smell that was making her mouth water. She held the cock in place with both hands after the scan finished and looked up at the nervous looking Ira'Ita.
She nodded up and then began to stroke her. "Do not resist, do not hold back, I require ejaculate samples!" Sheila said.
"Huhm, I, that feels good," Ira'Ita said, her face growing a slightly purple shade.
"I am very happy!" Sheila said, nodding. "I will begin to eat your penis now," she said.
"You're gonna do wha-"
Sheila opened her mouth, and then engulfed Ira'Ita's cock with her mouth. It tasted even better than it smelled! It tasted like a weird combination of cream and blueberry, definitely matched the color. Sheila wasn't particularly an expert at sucking cock, she had only really practiced with toys before, but her oral fixation when she was a younger girl was coming in handy now... and how!
Damn, taking that in was straining her jaw something fierce, even just half of it going down her throat... it was more firm and hard than she expected, not quite like a solid glass dildo but a bit more than the silicon ones, it also was hot, way hotter than the cold thighs she was grabbing onto for support, as she gulped down more and more of the thick blue alien cock, half of it gone, two thirds, three quarters and then four fifths, it was an agonizingly slow and difficult process.
But Sheila wasn't a quitter.
And she'd be even more encouraged because of the face Ira'Ita was making, her eyes rolling back, hands clasped behind her back, bronze-like teeth clenched, her entire face turning a purplish shade of blue in the ship's lighting, it was wonderful, and the taste of her cock and the fluids flowing out of it were amazing.
She pulled back and let the dick out, stroking it softly and appreciating its differences with a human cock from up close now that she had time. Beyond the taste and smell, it was also smoother, it didn't have bulging veins or even a foreskin at all, the glans also had a more uniform shape, and rather than a slit at the tip, it had a puckered opening that, as she stroked, she could see almost wink at her.
The alien cock looked wonderful to her really... it looked much tastier and more appetizing than any she had ever seen back on Earth, in person or otherwise, despite, or perhaps because, of its difference with human ones.
"Taste is very good! Good penis!" she praised, nodding for a moment before remembering they didn't really do that here. Instead, she stood up and with a gesture, made the computer bring out a simple structure, a rail, for her to grab onto as she bent forward, and used her free hand to hike up her minidress, showing her bare, bald pussy, the slightly darker coloring of her lips belying the bright pink within. She shook her ass a little to try to entice her, and then opened up her labia to show her where to go.
"This hole! Other hole no good! Other hole just exit hole! This hole good! For breeding! You breed me! Ejaculate inside me! Test compatibility, get sample, get good, everyone wins!"
"This is," Ira'Ita gulped. "Is this an intergalactic booty call?" she asked.
"Is intragalactic!" the human corrected.
Ira'Ita gulped. It was almost humorously loud, her throat must be working super hard. "This is... this is incredible, I must be dreaming... I'm gonna fuck some tight alien pussy," she moaned, stepping forward. Her fingers felt slick and weird, they were thinner than human fingers, and they were less in number, nevertheless, she aimed into the right hole as instructed, and then her cock pushed in.
Even the biggest she'd had before did not compare.
Sheila was getting dicked by an alien cock, the first human to do so that she knew... an alien hermaphrodite, an alien futanari by any other name, was dicking her! She was filled with happiness as soon as she felt the hands on her ass, and she was filled with lewd pleasure and lustful elation when she felt its slick head pressing against her vagina... and then... her mind went a little... blue.
Ira'Ita didn't hold back at all, she seemed to lose all sense of reason, her words quickly devolving.
"You can take it all! This is!! My first time!! Someone can fit all of meee!" Ira'Ita screamed, her words becoming slurred as she pressed her full cock in, and then she began to move, or rather, her cock began to move. It began to pump inside Sheila, rather than her moving her hips!
It was a most intense and staggering sensation, her cock would bulge and contract and move by its own accord, even as Ira'Ita remained firmly in place, and it would twist and shake in such a way that seemed like it was more of a living being, a snake inside her, desperately seeking every weak spot.
Both of them were mewling and moaning words in their native tongues nonstop as they fucked in this most unusual, alien way, the slick and wet sounds and the weird wet schlorping noises that accompanied Ira'Ita's cock's movements simply serving to increase the lewdness of the situation, it just was too new, too crazy and too incredible, there was no way Sheila could ever resist, her mind was gone within moments and soon, her body succumbed to pleasure.
Not that Ira'Ita minded since she was losing it herself, as she let loose a torrent of ejaculatory fluid, cum, but not quite semen and sperm, instead, her own people's version of it.
Which...
As Ira'Ita pulled back, glowing bluish fluid poured out like a cascade from Sheila's gaping pussy, and the black woman panted and rolled her eyes, turning back, moving one of her hands from the rail she was hanging onto and spreading her ass to show her winking butthole, so much darker than the skin around it. "Now here! Cum inside my anus!"
Ira'Ita gulped.
But she didn't question it...
By the end of the night, Sheila would have plentiful information about every single aspect of the Blues' reproductory and sexual habits.
And several liters of their delicious, sweet and fruity cum to go with it. Maybe she should think about bottling and selling the stuff even, it was just that good!
But then, that'd entail going back to Earth, and leaving, and not seeing Ira'Ita ever again probably...
...
It really wasn't much of a decision really. Not that Ira'Ita minded the intergalactic booty call getting... extended, so to speak.
