Red Sea

He acknowledged the sharp pleasure that filled his body.  Even the movement of the waist, far from a piston-like thrust, was enough to fill him with overwhelming emotion. Jake wrapped his legs around Kashan’s waist. This tightened his thighs, allowing him to clamp down even harder on what had entered him. Lifting his body in that state, he felt the scraping of the inner walls as the fleshy thing withdrew, a sensation vividly clear. He found it terrifyingly delightful.

“Ugh… hmm… ah…”

Silently observing the rhythmic up-and-down movements of the human, Kashan suddenly grabbed Jake’s body.  Unable to move any higher, Jake lifted his head, momentarily disoriented. The alien lifted the human body. A long sexual organ slid out from the body. The brutal grip mercilessly plunged the human down.

“Khaaah…!”

Jake’s eyes widened in the darkness.  His pupils constricted from the shock, then returned to their normal size as tears welled up.  Without giving him time to adjust to the impact, Kashan continued to hold Jake and moved him up and down.  Flesh pressed inward with such force it felt like it would pierce the apex, making a *thud, thud* sound.

Jake realized the satisfaction he’d felt until now was a mere imitation. Before he could even register that this was true ecstasy, a new sensation overwhelmed him, suffocating his body.  Jake gasped like a drowning man, thrashing and trembling violently. The tremors were so strong, his limbs seemed to vibrate. The straight phallus relentlessly probed and entered the sac.  Jake, unable to regain his composure, whimpered, yet ejaculated with every thrust.

It became clear he had craved the sensation of something so large it would swell his belly. It was the same shock as when his sac was first attacked. It was a pleasure that felt like his body was splitting in two. He couldn’t help but cry. Like how people cry from overwhelming joy, tears came whether from intense emotion or sensation. Jake clung to Kashan, panting and sobbing like a beast.

“H, haa…! Ah, Kashan, ah…! Ah, hhuu…!”

Despite the pitch-black surroundings, his vision flashed white. An intense ecstasy made his hair stand on end, tensing his entire body. The tighter he squeezed the phallus, the more intense the friction and stimulation became. He couldn’t control the sensation or stop the ejaculation. His body malfunctioned, continuously spewing semen.

“Ah…! Ha, aaah…! Ugh, hwat…!”

The violent up-and-down motion made his head ache.  His moans, along with the squelching and flesh-on-flesh sounds, echoed loudly off the cave walls. A chilling coldness ran down his spine, making his whole body shiver.  Jake blinked, breathless from pleasure. Tears streamed down his cheekbones, leaving long trails, while his lips moved, uttering meaningless sounds.  The mixture of pained “ugh” sounds and intermittent screams were clearly the sounds of someone experiencing pleasure.

He moistened his chapped lips with his tongue. The middle-aged man, his face flushed crimson, was incredibly erotic despite his age.  Especially when the phallus emerged from the connection, brushing against the inner walls, his whole body writhed, flexibly tightening around the shaft. His buttocks, clamping down and biting the alien genitalia, were tense and incredibly firm.  His thighs and abdomen were the same.

His trained body easily endured the powerful thrusts of the overwhelmingly large giant.  In fact, it seemed only this much force could satisfy the giant, as his body maintained its resilience. His chest, kneaded until it was bruised, was swollen and red. His spread buttocks were also mottled with marks from being grabbed. But despite the rough handling, his flesh had learned to enjoy the touch, welcoming it.

“Ha…, aaah…, gruh, at…. Hwaat…!”

He couldn’t remember how many times he’d ejaculated.  He simply let the other man thrust into him, his waist trembling, continuously leaking fluids.  As mental fatigue set in and his consciousness blurred, the phallus would plunge deep inside, jolting him awake.  His eyes glazed over, his body limp, he relied on the other for support, whimpering intermittently and twitching his fingers.  Looking back, Kashan never showed any sign of fatigue. The alien mechanically continued the piston-like motion until the human was exhausted, until the pleasure became too overwhelming, then shot his fluids deep inside.

The sandy ground where he stood was so drenched with fluids, it was impossible to tell who had ejaculated where.  Small puddles had formed. Semen that spilled out from the junction flowed down his buttocks, dripping to the ground.  In his fading consciousness, Jake felt a faint sense of fullness.  The fluids, overflowing from the sac, gave him a feeling akin to satiety.

“Ha…, h, haa…”

His stomach ached from straining his lower body to cling to the other.  He no longer had the strength to cling; it was more accurate to say he was impaled and hanging on.

Yet, he felt ecstasy.

Jake could no longer deny it. From the day he was alone on this sandy beach, he had secretly desired to be ravaged like this, to have fluids injected into him. He craved not only the act of being roughly thrust into, his sensitive areas pounded until he could barely breathe, but also the act of being filled.  He was utterly exhausted, unable to move a finger, his mouth clamped around the phallus, yet his body felt more satisfied than ever.

The sac, which had constantly throbbed and stimulated his libido, finally quieted, as if satisfied. Of course, it was so full of semen that even a deep breath caused it to ripple, oozing fluids out of the junction.  The overwhelming fullness caused a sensation similar to discomfort, making him tremble as he slowly caught his breath.

Letting go of his stubborn resistance against his instincts brought such peace.

Dreaming of escape was now impossible.

The heat that had slowly warmed his body began to dissipate, replaced by a chill down his back.  As if disliking the cold air enveloping him, the weak human tightened his grip on the hot giant.  Deep within his subconscious, a fear of losing warmth, of unfulfilled desires, was ingrained.  Unaware that he was being physically tamed by the giant, Jake closed his eyes, trying to calm his anxiety.

He had lost his way back, and he didn’t know how long he could survive without this primal coupling.  He couldn’t even last a day without his libido overflowing, so escaping was absurd.

So, he finally decided to let go of the guilt that had plagued him.  He had to accept that, as a human, he was enjoying this coupling with a monster, and that the anger he felt was unbearable.  He also realized he had to forgive himself for surrendering to his instincts and lewdly opening his legs for the monster.

Jake closed and opened his eyes, taking a deep breath.  The living being’s phallus moved slowly inside him, following his breath.  A subtle sensation spread up his spine with its movement.  The more the erotic sensation rippled inside, the more something firmly rooted in his heart seemed to melt away.  It wasn’t sadness or elation, but rather a sense of emptiness.  His tangled emotions unravelled, bringing tears with them.  Whether it was a knot of emotions or his stubborn clinging to his human dignity that was breaking down, even Jake himself didn’t know.