You and Jelly were at a beach, not on earth, however. The damage to his ship wasn’t as bad as he thought, and the auto-repair function was able to get it up and running within only a day or two. As you asked earlier, he let you come with him, since you didn’t have much else to do back home anyway. You would first hit an intergalactic convenience store for some snacks and drinks, as he wanted to see if you might find something you like, which you surprisingly did. Afterwards, the two of you would make the day long journey to what he called, an oasis planet.  You would be rather surprised to find well over most of the planet covered with thousands, possibly hundreds of thousands of islands. After landing and exiting the spaceship, you would also be surprised to find the air was breathable, and you’re sure it had to be some of the cleanest air you’ve ever breathed, albeit a little salty.

The third thing that would surprise you is that he’s actually one of the lifeguards here, and a pretty well-known one at that. You would see him don a red tank top and shorts, with a white cross on the front. Good to know it’s the galactic standard then, you suppose. Although you swore the red was darker than usual. Either way, you would follow him to his post and begin setting up at a small spot nearby. After finishing, you would head back to him and ask if he needed help with anything. Seems he didn’t, so you went to rest under the umbrella nearby. He had even given you his old phone, so you were able to browse whatever they called the internet out here. Now that you think about it, you’re probably the first human to make it out this far within this century, but you can think over the meaning of that later. You would end up watching some random vids when Jelly came over.

He would hand you some sort of candy bar and you would find it to be rather pleasant. Caramelly and chocolatey, with a slightly fruity, yet spicy kick following behind. After finishing it, the two of you would head into the water and swim around a bit, finding the water itself to be a pleasant temperature. By now, you’ve noticed at least a few pairs of eyes on you, but it seems having Jelly nearby is deterring any troublemakers. “So, how’s your first extraterrestrial beach experience going for you, buddy?” You heard him ask. You simply nod, feeling a bit shy to say anything due to the number of beings watching you. The two of you would continue to swim in the water, before he mentioned something about his break being over and letting you know he’ll be up in the tower if you need him. Something within says it’s a bad idea being left alone on an alien planet, but before you can say anything, he’s already halfway there.

You just keep to yourself as best as you can, keeping a reasonable amount of distance between you and everybody else. As if it was scripted in some poorly written story, something or someone grabs your leg and pulls you under before you can even scream. Next thing you know, you’re being pulled way farther out than you had planned to go, eventually whoever or whatever is holding you lets go, but now you’re fighting for your life to keep from drowning. You manage to get your head out of the water and gasp for air, before being pulled back under by the water. You repeat this a couple of times before you become too weak and unwillingly accept your fate. To die alone, on an alien planet of all places, what an exotic way to go you suppose. Your last thoughts are of Jelly, and you feel bad for him as he’ll have to live with the guilt of your death…

As your vision begins fading to black, you feel something grab onto your leg and pull you up rather quickly. While your vision is partly faded due to lack of oxygen, you can make out a yellow blob, along with a voice you recognize all too well. “It’s going to be alright, buddy. I’ve got you now.” With that, you pass out fully.

POV: Jelly 

My break had just about ended, and I made my way back to the tower to keep watch as I usually do, feeling sort of worried I left the earthling all by himself, assuring myself that nothing bad would happen to him. A lot of good that did, as I would come to regret that decision not long after. Looking out, nothing seemed out of the ordinary at first, but I noticed some strange splashing out far. Grabbing my binoculars, I adjust their focus and my heart drops, so to speak, as I see the earthling in question splashing about, trying to stay afloat. Without even blowing my whistle, I leap an impressive distance from the tower, splashing into the water and swimming briskly to him. I managed to get to him in time and pull him up. Though I can tell he’s seconds away from drowning, I reassure him that he’s now safe.

I feel him pass out in my arms and sling him over my shoulder, getting out of the water and heading for my ship, all the while summoning a medic with my communicator. I placed a nearby towel on the bed and laid him down on top of it. The medic arrives shortly after, and begins checking over him, though I can tell he’s surprised as he’s most likely never seen an earthling before. The medic determines that his throat seems to have seized up, perhaps due to ingesting the water, especially water from an alien planet, and says one of us must force his throat open. “There’s no other way rather to do mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. I don’t suppose you have something I can use” The medic says. Then an idea clicked in my head.

“I know it sounds horny, but I could probably use my dick” I say, partly thinking out loud. “Do it, it’ll be quicker than looking for something.” Next thing I know, I have my prehensile dick down the earthling’s throat, managing to force it open enough for oxygen to flow in. I also breath down his throat to try and help the process. After a few minutes of doing this, I can see his eyes open, as he tries to push me off. At first, I resisted, but I get off of him in the end, as he begins throwing up any ingested water, clearing his lungs of most of it.

POV: Reader

You would open your eyes to see what looked like Jelly on top of you, at first what you thought was his tongue, but even only being with him for a few days, you knew what it really was. You could feel that was still some water in your lungs, so you tried to push him off. At first, you can feel him resisting, but thankfully he seems to get the hint and gets off you, where you get up and proceed to clear your lungs of as much water as possible, made all the harder as your throat feels weirdly seized. Must’ve been something in the water. Afterwards, you fall back onto the bed, your head spinning quite a bit as you feel quite dizzy and weak. It’s at this point you notice what you assume is a medic of sorts standing next to him, as soon as you make eye contact, he pulls something out of their bag, and walk up to you, pressing it against your arm, and you experience a feeling like a needle going into your arm.

“That should help relieve your swollen throat, hopefully the medicine doesn’t react negatively with your body. You’re quite possibly the first of your kind I’ve seen, so I haven’t had time to adjust anything within it properly.” You simply nod, still feeling weak, you just rest your head against a pillow, as the medic and Jelly talk for a bit somewhere within the ship. You would fall asleep soon after, probably a side effect of the medicine. Sometime later, you would wake up, the lights down low, and the just noticeable rumble of the ship let you know you were most likely in flight.

Turning your head to your left, you noticed a bowl on the nightstand, and a couple packs of what you assumed to be crackers. Sitting up and inspecting the bowl revealed it to be some sort of instant noodles, and a rather fancy one at that. All the telltale signs were there. Seems even aliens enjoy ramen. You idly wonder if some of these foods were originally introduced by aliens. You would get through most of the bowl before you heard the door open in front of you, and saw Jelly standing there, looking worried, which you suppose makes sense given the circumstances. “You feeling alright, buddy? What happened out there?” He asks.

You explain to him that you felt someone, or something, grab your leg and pull you far out, before presumably swimming away and possibly watching you. He nods, and seems to be writing it down, muttering something about filing a report later. As he’s doing that, you feel a small tingle of arousal within you. You bring this up to him without even thinking really. He seems to pause mid thought, wondering how you could possibly be aroused, before assuming it’s the medicine’s fault. “Medicine acting up, huh buddy?” he’d ask, a bit of a knowing smile on his face.

You simply nod, next thing you know, he’s in bed with you, snuggling close to you. You can feel your hardon between his thighs, as he seems to have his slit pressing against it. It’s not long before you slip it in and begin gently humping, finding it to feel amazingly good. Since you’re still recovering, you decide to take it slow, but eventually your lust gets the better of you and you begin humping faster, wanting to cum so badly. The medicine really must be messing with you because it wouldn’t be long before you start cumming hard inside him, holding onto him tightly as you experience this body shaking orgasm. You’d think that would be the end of it, but you notice two things. One: Looking at some of the cum leaking out of his slight, it seems to be a light pink in color, and Two: You still feel quite horny. You would hump him for a second time, seeming to catch him off guard as he wasn’t expecting this level of stamina from you. Again, it wouldn’t take long before you cum for a second time, possibly harder. Yet you still felt quite horny. So, with a bit of strength, you would have him lay on his belly and begin to fuck his ass, seeming to hit just the right spot as you could hear him moan softly.

You held onto his back tentacles as you sped up, his ass feeling tight and possibly even better than his slit. Surprisingly you managed to last a bit longer than the previous two but came just as hard. This would go on for a while, gushing load after load into him, you even got him to cum a couple times. You would end up losing count of cumshots, but it had to be at least twenty by now.  You could tell the medicine was starting to wear off, so with one final thrust, you cum the hardest you’ve probably ever climaxed, flopping onto him. Jelly would flip around, and rest you against his belly and chest, cuddling you close as you relax against him. The two of you would end up watching movies in bed together as you headed toward your next destination.