Chapter 4 Anya

“I can’t believe you’re making me do this!” I cry as the purple Avantian walks through a door at the back of the room. I stare in horror at the puddle of sperm on the ground and on the stage. This isn’t normal; this isn't right. These people shouldn’t be forced to do these things! It’s wrong! “Stop looking at your phone and talk to me, Katie!”

“What? Oh, sorry, just booking room nineteen…”

“You did not!” I yell, snatching her phone away from her. With trembling hands, I see the truth of it; there’s her picture, in full color. Full nudity. In both options for partners. I swallow hard, and then see the flashing notification. I click it on instinct and see a green Avantian with a flashing ‘available’ sign.

“Oh, finally!” Katie squeaks, happy as ever as she snatches her phone back from me and bounces on her toes. She’s watching the door where Ember just left, and when it opens again, my jaw drops. A huge muscular alien walks through the door, his impressive package out for the world to see, but he doesn’t look at anyone but Katie. 

“Is that…” I start, but he’s storming over to us like a predator before I can finish my sentence.

“Katherine…” he purrs, pulling Katie to his chest and kissing her hard on the mouth. “You’re late!” he snarls, and I step back in fear.

“Sage, darling, this is Anya. The one I told you about?” Katie tells him, and his gaze flicks to me for a millisecond before he’s back to undressing her with his eyes. 

“I do not care about Anya; I care about you,” he says, his voice hitching on my name and mispronouncing it. I frown up at him and fold my arms over my chest.

“That's a little rude, don’t you think?” I ask, and he glares down at me before he kisses Katie and doesn’t break eye contact. 

“Niceties only prolong the time between walking out of this room and sinking inside my human…” Sage growls around Katie’s lips, and she moans.

“I told you they want this…” Katie purrs, reaching between them and grabbing his cock like we aren’t in public. “Your room will be ready soon; someone will come and get you. Do it for me, okay? Just get your rocks off, who cares? I won’t tell anyone.”

“Katie, I—”

“You need to get laid by someone other than limp-dick Jack Ryder!” Katie smiles at me even as she insults the only person I’ve ever loved outside friends and family. Anger burns through me, and I turn to leave, but she grabs my arm. “Anya, please. It’s my birthday, and all I want is for my best friend to be happy again like you were before Jack ruined everything…” 

I sigh and look back at her to find her pouting. “I don’t need sex, Katie…”

“That’s only because you’ve never had good sex,” Katie laughs, and Sage turns her around with a quick move and hikes up her dress so he can press himself to her bare ass.

“You can let us go, human, or you can watch. I’m not waiting anymore!” Sage warns me, and I pinch my eyes shut.

“Fine! Oh my God, fine. I’ll go to the room with the Avantian, but I’m not making any promises!” 

Katie has no more time for me. Her giant alien man picks her up and carries her back through the same door all the aliens are coming in and out of. With a sigh, I drop myself in a chair and finally remember the martini Katie got me and set on the table. I glare at the glass with all the anger and frustration I’m keeping pent up inside before I pick it up and drink it all in one go. I raise my hand for a server alien, holding up the martini, and she nods and runs off to the bar. Within moments, she’s back with another drink, but instead of leaving, she sits across from me.

“Just thought you might want a heads up,” she whispers, “your friend paid the bouncers to carry you to Ember’s room if you don’t go on your own!” 

I swallow hard, looking at this blue alien with wide eyes.

“Why would she do that?” I ask, and the pretty alien shrugs at me innocently.

“Ember is the best we have, I should know,” she winks. “Just go have fun, okay? They are ready now.” 

“Now?” I squeak, grabbing my new martini and downing it just as two extremely beefy human men come up to the table.

“Are you gonna go, or are we going to carry you?” the bigger one asks, and my eyes dart towards the exit as I hiccup loudly. 

“Right then, I’m leaving!” 

Before I can so much as stand, the men snatch me, one grabbing my shoulders while the other grabs my legs, and they carry me towards the door.

“I’ll double whatever she paid you!” I beg, twisting and thrashing to get away.

“She said you’d say that, and she'd pay even more if you did. It’s going to be a good night!” 

I’m going to kill my best friend.

The behemoths take me past the door, kicking and screaming, before we get to a room that glows with neon numbers over the door.

“Enjoy!” they yell, then kick open the door and toss me bodily inside. I land on a bed with a shrill scream, and scramble off it as fast as I can to race for the door, but they close it and lock it before I can even get close. I throw myself at the door, screaming and yelling, cursing Katie for every damn thing she’s ever done to me. It’s only when I hear the gentle laughter that I stop. I turn slowly, not wanting to see what I’m about to see, but when I do? I can’t look away.

In the corner of the room is a large, bubbling hot tub, and Ember is standing waist-deep in the water and stretching her beautiful body as she watches me.

“Come to me…” she purrs, letting her wet fingers trail down her chest and over hard nipples.

“Um, can I take a raincheck on that? I forgot my purse…out there…” I turn back to the door and hunch my shoulders as I hear the water splash. Ember got out; I hear their footsteps as they walk closer, closer… I shiver as their fingers stroke up my arm, to my neck, and shift my hair out of the way.

“You don’t have to be ashamed; I’m here because I want to be. I’m here because I want you. To taste you, feel you…fuck you…”

I tremble, unable to stop myself. My thighs are getting wet whether I like it or not. I can’t deny that I was instantly attracted to this Avantian. I close my eyes, remembering the way they looked when I walked in. Their purple skin, light and dark as it covered their lithe body. The breasts so perfect they made me hate my own, the dark black/purple hair that spread over the man's chest as he fingered them.

“You don’t really want me; you don’t care who’s in here,” I accuse, and Ember chuckles. They turn me, pushing my back up against the door, and I’m transfixed by their green, slitted eyes as they press their body to mine and reach behind me to unzip my dress. “Your eyes are green…” I say, unable to think of anything else.

“They are…” they agree, pulling the dress down my body so our breasts can press together. I bite my lip, wanting to say stop but also not wanting this to stop. Their nipples are harder than mine, more of stiff flesh than the softness of my own. The way they moan as they watch our breasts mold against each other makes me second-guess if I actually want to leave.

“Most Avantians…have eyes the same color…” I mumble, and those green eyes find mine again, and they laugh huskily. The only other Avantian I had ever seen with different colored eyes than their skin was the first one, the black one with red eyes.

“Most Avantians don't have to seduce the people who buy them…”

“I didn’t buy you! Katie—”

“Shh…” Ember demands, a finger to my lips.

“My services have been paid for; I know my job. The least you could do is let me eat your sweet pussy.” They lower their head, exhaling on my neck and humming quietly.

My jaw drops, and I press my legs together as tight as I can to try and pinch my arousal away. “I believe Avantians should be able to be free, to live the life they want…” I protest, and they look up at me and smile, their feminine lips almost a plum shade of purple.

“You want me to do what I want?” They purr, their eyes centered on my lips.

“Y-yes…” I whisper. My hands ache to touch them, to feel their skin. I’ve felt Briar’s skin in crossing, and it’s downy, as if it’s covered in the thinnest, softest layer of fur. Ember’s eyes seem to burn with intensity, and I feel their long tail twine around my bare ankle before they speak.

“Then get on my bed and let me pleasure you in all the ways I want to.”

I suck in a sharp breath, unable to do anything else. Unable to exhale. That tail curls up my leg; the blunt tip of it is so soft as it starts pushing my thighs apart. 

“I will cancel the rest of the night so I can hold you in my arms. I will bar the door from the inside so no one can interrupt me as I pleasure you. I will devote this night only to you, Anya. This is how much I want you. Will you deny this Avantian what they want?” They rub their nose against mine, their three-fingered hands stroking up and down my arms. “Breathe, Anya, I cannot fill your cunt with my tongue if your heart stops beating.”

“Oh, my god…” I exhale, face beet red and body on fire. My core is so wet that when I shift my thighs back and forth, they hardly chafe; they are so lubricated.

“Do you fear judgment? Do you have a human male who would be displeased?” Ember asks, but they don’t seem worried. The idea seems to make them want me more.

“Yes! I mean…no, not anymore! But if he found out? Fuck, if he found out!” I babble, unable to stop the flow of words as they tumble out of my mouth. Ember chuckles, the sound like liquid chocolate, warm and sweet. I moan a little, and their slitted eyes flare.

“Who will tell this man? Will you? I do not leave this place, so unless he comes in here and buys me too, I will never see him. I do not think your friend will say a word…” Ember trails off, looking towards the wall that leads further down the hall as Katie’s moans start to echo through the building. “I think your friend will keep your secret, to keep their Avantian.”

“I already have an Avantian at home!” I say, my last-ditch effort to wiggle out of this situation I’m starting to want too much. Ember’s eyes flare in anger, and they pin my arms above my head in one quick move.

“Tell me their name, so when I make you come on my face I know who I must kill!” they growl, and I moan out loud. Internally, I hate myself for being turned on by the idea of anything happening to Briar, but to hear Ember say they will kill anyone else who touches me? Something sparks inside me, something dark and devious.

“What if I call my ex’s name while you’re going down on me?” I ask, my voice huskier than it’s ever been. “What if I moan Jack Ryder when those pretty lips are around my clit?” 

What the serious fuck has come over me? Am I baiting this alien? I’m so screwed…

“Anya, I will make you forget his name the moment my tongue flicks your clit the first time,” Ember says, and her forked tongue lashes out and hooks on the back of my teeth, pulling me forward into the wildest kiss I’ve ever experienced. 

I’m moaning crazily, lost in sensation, as each side of their tongue wraps around mine and sucks. Both sides of the tongue move independently, stroking and massaging my own as they moan and grind their body against mine. Suddenly, being half dressed is far, far too much clothes. I gasp, trying to break the kiss to ask for control of my own arms back, but Ember gives me no room to speak. My eyes roll back in my head, eyelashes fluttering, as I surrender to the sublime strangeness of kissing this alien.

“I’ve never wanted a human as much as I want you!” Ember declares, picking me up off the wall and walking me towards the bed. They are deceptively strong for such a soft-looking female. 

“I bet you say that to all your clients…” I whisper, and Ember throws me on the bed. I blink up at the roof, shocked beyond belief that they threw me.

“I want Anya!” Ember says, and I look towards the alien as they slowly crawl over me on the bed. Their tail wraps around my knee, yanking it aside, and Ember’s own knee presses to my core hard and fast. She leans over me, rubbing her leg against my wet underwear, and grins. “Anya seems to want me as well…” 

“I…I… oh fuck…” I can’t make words anymore. Ember lies on top of me, her body so soft and supple, and against my better judgment, my hands wrap around their neck, and I pull them down to my mouth. Intense sexual attraction is ripping through me like a forest fire, burning me alive from the inside out. I’ve never felt like this before, not with Jack, not with the man who took my virginity. This is a whole new world of feelings, and I don’t have a damn clue how to manage it.

My mind flits back to the black Avantian, the shape of his cock. The shape of Katie’s alien’s cock, and my whole body shivers in anticipation. Will my clit slip into that indentation on the cock? Will it grind against the ribbed plates at the groin? I’m so curious, so hungry, that I can’t stand it.

“Umm… I have a question?” I say suddenly, breaking the kiss. My hands keep roaming over their back, touching every furry, soft surface I can. 

“Ask me anything, Anya,” they say my name like I’m their favorite drug, as if they yearn for me so badly that not tasting me again right now might be physically painful.

“I’ve noticed that- what do you call it, your seeder form?”

“Ahh, do you wish me to have a cock and fill you up so much that a human will never be able to satisfy you again?”

Yes. Fuck. Yes please, sign me up!

“N-no… I mean, yes? But that's not what I’m asking…”

“You intrigue me, tiny human…” Ember says, moving to kiss down my neck until my breast is sucked firmly inside that sinful mouth. I arch into them, and their hands snake around my body to hold me there.

“Your seeder form looks different than human males!” I gasp, grinding against their leg like crazy.

“Different, yes. Better, yes…” That forked tongue twists around my nipple, squeezing and tugging. Jack would never even lick my nipples…

“Is your female form different?” I’m almost screaming; my climax is coming hard and fast, and I still have my panties on. Ember chuckles, hovering their face over mine and flicking their tongue out towards me.

“We have split tongues for a reason, Anya. Our females have two of what you humans call a ‘clit’.”

“No way…” I gasp, imagining what it would be like to have two clits and two tongues to lick each clit.

“Would you like to see?” Ember asks, lifting their body off of mine and rolling over next to me. They lay on their side, seductively, and stroke up and down my sternum.

“May I?” I ask, and the purring laughter that comes from Ember as they spread their legs nearly makes me lose my sanity. This is too much, too good; how am I ever going to recover if this goes any further?

“Only if you touch it…” Ember whispers, their tongue lapping at their lips as they roll on their back and spread their legs.

“I…I can do that…” I mumble nervously as I get up on my hands and knees and crawl over the bed to look. They are spread wide, their thatch of purple-black hair manicured and trimmed so I can see everything perfectly. I reach forward slowly, hesitate, but when Ember moans in anticipation I reach down and gently stroke the Alien’s sex. They arch their back, purring, as I spread the lips between their legs and gasp. Right there, nestled side by side, are two fully developed clitorises. My middle finger slips bravely between them, feeling the anatomy so familiar and yet so foreign to mine. 

“Ember…” I whisper, in sheer awe of their amazing body. “I can see why having sex in both forms has its perks!” I admit.

“Mating with my own people is nothing compared to the way a little human female feels when she bounces on my seeder. A human man’s cock is so soft, supple; having it inside me is like…” they stop when I pull my hand away, and Ember sits up to look at me.

“I don’t have a cock,” I mutter, feeling ashamed. Why am I ashamed I don’t have a cock?

“There are toys for you to please me like that if you wish, Anya, but tonight I want to please you…” Ember pushes me back to the bed, twisting her legs between mine and pressing that soft purple mouth to mine. 

I surrender; there's no point in denying how much I want to be with Ember. I grind my body against this alien, moaning and whimpering at the much more experienced touching.

“I will take you as a bearer first, because our softness combined is making me crazy. Then when we have both flooded this bed with the nectar of our pleasure, I will change to my seeder and have you screaming in carnal pleasure until you can no longer stay awake. I will fill whichever hole you prefer with my ridged cock…”

“Oh god, oh god!” I scream, and Ember smiles at me seductively.

“I could listen to you moan the name of your deity all my life, but tonight? I am not your god; I am Ember, and I want to hear you moan my name.”

I can only nod as Ember begins to slip down my body. They spread my legs as they lower themselves, licking and touching every inch of me. 

“I will lick you, submerge my tongue inside you, and then fill you with my fingers as you come…” she purrs, and I feel her hot breath on my clit.

“Yes! Yes, Ember! That’s what I want!” I pant, hardly believing the words coming out of my mouth. Am I the same Anya who walked in here tonight? I don’t care anymore. I grab Ember’s hair, directing this alien to press their face against my hot core. I feel a breeze of that forked tongue, a teasing, right before the door bursts inwards and shards of wood and metal fly everywhere. 

In a flash, Ember is over me, protecting me with their body. But it’s no longer a soft and supple female body, but a hard masculine one. A dick so thick it’s almost scary is pressed between my legs, and despite the intrusion of the door exploding, my body wiggles and pleads for penetration. Female Ember is sexy as fuck, but male Ember? Fuck. Me. Now.

“Ember, your time is finished; the human is being escorted out.” It's the human thugs who dragged me in here. I sit up on my elbows and glare at them for a split second before I see their guns in their hands.

“I have not even pleasured her yet, go away!” Ember snarls, reaching between us and pressing his round head to my core. I moan, pressing downwards and begging for it, when their body is ripped away from mine by force. Screaming in surprise, I yank my dress up to cover my breasts and watch these assholes in horror. One has his arm around Ember’s neck, the other has his gun pressed to Ember’s head.

“We said she’s done. She’s being escorted out!” The one with the gun snaps, and Ember bares his sharp fangs at the man and roars. “You have ten seconds to switch back to a bitch before I blow this head off and you never fuck another woman again!”

“Ember!” I cry, jumping up off the bed. My eyes are watering; am I going to cry? 

“For you, Anya, I will comply,” Ember says, and I breathe a sigh of relief.