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Alia Futa

By: DBRN84



I didn't know much about Alia. She was hot...That was it. I'm not really sure what she was. She looked mixed with something, had perfect, naturally dark tan skin, and long, curly black hair. She always wore skirts. It might've been cultural, but again, not sure what she was. Until earlier tonight.

Alia developed overnight. One day, she was kind of flat-chested. The next day, boom, 32C. She fidgeted a lot, too. I'd watch her adjust in her chair, never getting comfortable, sometimes fix her skirt. Other times, I swore she was flushed. After that first week, she fidgeted less and less, so I figured, if she developed late, then maybe it was just her period coming late, too.

None of this should've been on my mind. I'm Alia's T.A. I try not to mess with my teacher's students, which actually isn't all that hard for me. My name is Kent. I'm 25, and I am...I was a virgin. For a long time, I knew something was weird about me. I was attracted to girls, but when I tried to be with one, I never stayed interested enough, or hard enough, to get very far. When I wondered if I was gay, I tried looking at gay porn and pics, and none of it did anything for me. So, I thought I was asexual. I could get myself off, and that would have to be enough.

Fortunately, that wasn't enough. Earlier tonight, I was grading papers in the library and fell asleep. It might've been because Alia was two tables in front of me that I dreamed about her. Actually, I was in her body, glancing up at myself sleeping two tables away. Alia looked back down, so I glanced at her breasts, a lock of her curls draped over it, then down at her pretty legs peeking out of her skirt. I wanted to see if I was lucid, so I thought about touching her legs. Alia dropped her hand to her lap and stroked her knees, then looked down in shock. I felt her face warm up and wondered what else I could do. I took the hem of her skirt and slowly drew her skirt up to see her thighs. I ran my fingertips along her inner thigh, and a chill went through her body. I lost control of her as I felt a stir in my pants. Alia quickly pulled her skirt down again and squeezed her legs together. She slid a hand between her thighs.

"Not now," she whispered.

Somehow, I felt her hand pressing down on my penis, trying to stop it from getting hard. There was no stopping it, though. In fact, I don't think I'd ever gotten harder faster. I moaned in my sleep, and Alia looked up at me. Through her eyes, I saw my hand holding the obvious bulge of my six and a half inches tenting my jeans. I felt her suddenly get wet, and something else caught my eye. I looked down to see a tent rising in her skirt.

"Kent?" her voice sounded shocked, but her breath was heavy. She looked at me again, and my tent looked to be leaning towards her.

I woke up with a light gasp, rock hard. Alia was still across from me, her face obviously flushed as she stared down at her book. Her chest heaved slowly, her nipples poking through her shirt. She crossed her legs, and that's when I realized something else was up. I felt her thighs rub my balls, and when she squeezed her legs, I shuddered and came. It wasn't a lot, but I felt the jizz shoot out of my head. Alia bit her lip, but she never looked at me. Instead, she packed her things, looked around, and stood with her books covering her lap.

"We need to go," she whispered on her way by me.

I grabbed my things in one sweep and followed her upstairs to the third floor, No Man's Land even during school hours. We went to a dark corner only partially touched by the lights downstairs and dropped our things in the chairs. She turned to me, and I saw the bulge in her skirt.

"I wasn't dreaming," I said. Alia obviously had a secret, and I was looking right at it.

"No," she said. "My mother is an alien. The dream you had means that you're my mate. We're bound to each other."

My eyes widened briefly, but I felt that she was telling the truth. "How?"

Alia blushed, but she took off her shirt and bra. Her breasts were beautiful, her nipples black and hard. Then, she unzipped her skirt, pushed it to the floor. Through one leg of her panties, her dick, five and a half inches, was pointing at my hard cock, which twitched at the sight. I moved closer to her. The head looked like a clit, but it was closed like a cockhead. Everything about it was feminine.

"Touch it," she said. I did and jumped when I felt like someone had touched mine. "You feel what I feel so that your pleasure is heightened. This only happens to those who are bound to each other. You are my One."

"This is a lot to take in...figuratively." Alia smiled at my accidental joke. I ran my hand slowly along her shaft, moaned as the sensation went along mine. I stopped. "Wait...what about your pleasure?"

She smiled sweetly then. She took my other hand and tucked it between her legs. I felt her lips through her panties, damp and warm, and my dick went to full hardness. She had a penis and a vagina. I ran my fingers across her lips, and she closed her eyes with a sigh. My fingers against her pussy were getting wetter, her juice coming through the fabric. I worked my other hand around the band of her panties and pulled them down. Alia unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped them, pushing them and my boxers down in one motion. My cock flew up, the head glossed by my spontaneous cum minutes before. Alia took her cock in one hand, mine in the other, and rubbed them both. My hips moved with a mind of their own, feeling both of her hands around it.

I took her breasts in my hands and kneaded them. She threw her head back then, gasping. Crystal clear precum pearled at the head of her lady dick, and my mouth watered. I hadn't realized my lips were parted, but I felt the drool at the corner of my mouth. Alia reached up and licked it away, then sucked my bottom lip into her mouth. I licked her top lip before we started kissing, lips and tongues rolling around each other. Her mouth was warm and soft. I was getting dizzy and harder from the feel of Alia's hands on our dicks. Precum was lubing us both up, and I was starting to want more.

Alia knew it, and she backed up, lay herself on the table, and spread her legs to me. I got a full view of her beautiful pink folds dripping for me. I blushed. The jig was up.

"I've never...I'm a virgin."

Alia's eyes widened. "Really?"

"Really. I didn't know I could actually get...well, like this." My cockhead was purple and crying precum.

Alia smiled. "We can go slow."

She wagged her finger for me to come closer, so I stepped out of my jeans and moved between her legs. She wrapped them around my waist and took my cock in one hand, pulled her lips apart with the other to show me her hole. I took my cock in my hand and moved her other hand away from her pussy, mimicking pornos I'd watched by tracing her folds with my cockhead. She whimpered and thrust her hips.

"Please fuck me, Kent," she said in a voice so sweet I almost blew my load before I could even do anything.

I pressed my cockhead into her cunt, a little at first. Then, I pushed in a little more. Alia's walls pulled my cock as I went deeper. They hugged me so tight, I knew slow was going to be the best route if I didn't want to cum too fast. I watched my cock disappear inside of Alia, my dream girl, and she arched her back as her pussy adjusted to me. I pulled out a little, pushed in again, and she moaned. My head kissed her cervix. I pulled out and back in to kiss it again. She was so tight and wet, I moaned, too. Alia took her cock in her hand and started to move slowly in the opposite direction of my thrusts. That made for a constant feeling of motion along my cock, and I put my hands on the table to keep myself steady. We began to breathe hard together, keeping our moans quiet as our hips met.

I leaned further down, laying my body along hers and taking one of her nipples into my mouth. Alia moaned a little louder as I swirled my tongue around and around, suckled her tender flesh. Her pussy was getting tighter, and her hand moved a little faster on her lady dick. It made me thrust into her a little faster, but I forced myself to slow back down, feeling in my legs going away a little. Alia swirled her precum around her head, and I hunched my back a little, surprising her when I ran my tongue along her cockhead, feeling it on mine. Alia covered her mouth to muffle a scream as her back arched more. Her cum was sweet, like corn syrup. Her pussy clamped down on my cock in hard waves when I licked her cock again, and clear cum shot out of her head. The churning on my dick made my knees lock as my cum boiled up into my shaft. I pushed deep into Alia, exploded inside of her. Her pussy swallowed me again and again like it was starved. It milked the cum from my cock, and I grunted and panted hard. Her pussy slowed and relaxed, so Alia slowed down on her cock. A river of cum painted her body, and she dipped her fingers along it, then brought them to my lips. I sucked her fingers into my mouth and licked them dry.

Alia smiled and relaxed against the table. "Fuck, that was good."

"Really?" I didn't think we were even at it that long, but she did seem satisfied.

"For your first time? Hell yes." Alia licked her own cum off of her fingers.

I ran my fingers down Alia's glistening stomach and licked my fingers, too. "You taste like fucking candy."

Alia smiled and wiggled her hips. I grunted at the pressure. Was I still hard? "Step back."

I did and watched my dick slide from Alia's pussy. Yep, still hard. She stood, and my cum flowed down her legs. I wanted to faint as my dick jumped with the new rush of blood to it. Alia knelt before me.

"Put your hands on the table."

I obeyed and gasped when she licked the cum from my shaft. She kissed my balls, sucked each one into her mouth with care, and ran her tongue along them. Then she sucked my cock into her mouth. She put her hands on my hips and guided them back and forth. Her tongue was magic, rolling around my head and shaft, and her cheeks caressed me as she bobbed back and forth. As I found my rhythm, she dropped one hand back to my balls, the other to stroke her cock, which I only knew when I felt her phantom hand on mine inside of her mouth. I held in a loud moan and held the table for dear life. Alia pulled my cock all the way out to my head, lashed it with her tongue, and sucked me all the way back in. Her nose was in my pubic hair, and her throat had at least an inch of me. She swallowed my cock, and I thrust hard. Alia rolled my balls in her hand and rubbed the head of my cock through hers.

"Damn, Alia," I breathed. She moaned around my cock, pulled out, and went deep again, swallowing my head with ease. Her massage of my balls was making my dick crazy hard, and her slow strokes of her cock were about to milk mine again. "Fuck, Alia," I gasped. I felt it rising again and thrust into her face. "Fuck!" My legs went stiff as I blew my load down her throat, grunting over and over as I came in hard bursts. Alia swallowed every drop with ease, sucking me completely dry, and my arms buckled. I rested on my elbows as she pulled my softening dick from her sweet mouth. She licked my dick clean, then pulled me down to kiss me. Her cum on my tongue, and mine on hers made for one great mix, and we licked and sucked on each other's mouths until our lips were swollen.

"Where did you learn how to do all this?" I asked when I caught my breath.

Alia blushed. "My sister was my first." I almost fainted then. Alia kissed me once more. "Come home with me."

Alia Futa Ch. 02



Kent had quite a month. One day, he was a normal guy, leaning towards the idea that he might be asexual. The next day, he was bonded to one of the prettiest girls on campus, Alia, who he learned was a half human, half futa alien. The cock between her legs sent psychic pleasures to his, making him feel anything and everything she did to hers as though it was his own. But her kind wasn't just there to please the men they bonded to. Unlike many futa pornos he had started watching, Alia's race had both a penis—which grew from what was once her clit—and a vagina.

Even weeks later, Kent couldn't believe his luck. But of all the things Alia had told him about her race—the psychic link, the initial bond, etc.—Alia forgot to mention one thing: blue moons.

Kent was in the library grading papers when his mind wandered. He and Alia had made the most intense love just that morning. He came twice inside her and once more when he pulled out just from the force of her multiple orgasms trying to hold onto his cock. His heart raced, and his blood started flowing naturally downwards at the memory of Alia's girl cock bathing her with her clear, sweet cum, the way her pussy sprayed just seconds before Kent's jizz burst forth that third time to mix with the cum on her belly. It was amazing.

"Focus, Kent," he breathed to himself. He shook his head, adjusted his jeans and squeezed away the slight hardness there as he moved onto another paper.

Then, he felt a hand on his cock, and he quickly looked down. Nothing was there, but he could definitely feel a hand there. Another hand came around it, and Kent's brow furrowed. His dick stirred and grew hard as the hands slowly caressed blood into it. He knew those hands. Any other guy would have felt guilty, but one of the cool parts about bonding with Alia was her relationship with Mara.

Mara was Alia's older sister, a half futa, too, but unlike Alia, Mara was a different gender of female. She couldn't bond with a male the way Alia did, and she had both male and female internal organs to impregnate herself with the help of one of the other genders. There were periods over a few years where Mara's body would go into sexual frenzy to attempt this. It had already successfully happened the year before. 

Alia had explained not only this to him, but that she and Mara were in love with each other and had sex frequently! Though Alia was bonded to Kent, she made it clear that she would always be in love with her sister, and one other thing...

He had experienced this other thing not but two weeks into his relationship with Alia. Kent had come to their house one day, walking in freely—as he was part of the family now—and Mara quickly sat up and adjusted her sweats. Her face was flushed, and her breasts rose and fell hard, though she tried to breathe normally.

"Kent," she forced herself to say. She smoothed her curly black hair over one shoulder, then held onto it, crossed her legs, though that made her twinge. "What are you doing here so early? Alia won't be back for a little while."

"Sorry," Kent said, trying hard not to stare at Mara, just as beautiful and brown-skinned as her sister. Her nipples were swollen little buttons against her thin shirt. "I didn't really have much to do today and wanted to get some lunch started.

Mara smiled, but another twinge ran through her. "You're so sweet." She kept trying to control the twinges, but her body was betraying her state to him. "How are you and Alia..." She forced a cough. "Coming along?"

"Pretty well. I'm glad we're bonded." Mara forced another smile. Kent felt a stir in his pants but like Mara, he kept his hands busy, played with the strap on his bag.

"Great...Well, let me get out of your way." Somehow, Mara stood, but her legs shook, and she bent over for a moment with a strangled moan.

Kent stepped forward. He knew she was trying to hide her erection from him, but he refused to let her suffer. "Wait."

"No, no, it's fine," Mara breathed, tucking her hand between her legs like an embarrassed, teenage boy.

"No, Alia told me...She said when you need help, and she's not here...She told me to help you."

Mara looked at him, her dark eyes wide, and her face flushed. Then, she sighed with relief. "God, I love you guys."

Kent could tell that she meant it. He dropped his bag and helped her back to the couch. When he pulled down her sweats and panties, her cock flew up, purple and harder than he could ever imagine. Her pussy leaked and twitched impatiently. The sight tented Kent's jeans, stretching the fabric so that Mara looked down at it. She gasped, and her cock jumped as her pussy started clenching with an orgasm. Mara cried out and squeezed her legs together, rubbing her cock furiously, though nothing came out. Her male organ's cum was shooting into her, Alia had explained. Kent undid his jeans, and his cock fell out through his boxers' slit. He quickly pushed them down and climbed out of them. Mara seemed locked into the fetal position, humping the air in agony, but Kent took her legs, placed them on one shoulder, and plunged his cock into her frantic pussy. She was as tight as Alia, especially with her orgasm trying to crush his dick, but as he pushed inside, her walls relaxed, and Mara sighed so sexily that Kent got harder. He sawed into Mara in long, slow strokes, massaged her thighs with his hands.

"Kent, that's perfect," Mara moaned. She squeezed her breasts and arched her back. "Fuck, that's good."

Mara spread her legs, and Kent ducked to let her get her right leg to his other side. He lay over her and let her wrap her legs around his hips. Her dick lay limp on her stomach, but her pussy lubed and massaged his dick as she moaned and breathed. Kent let out a moan as his dick dribbled precum into his sister.

"I felt that," Mara said and bit her lip. "You're so hard. Fuck me, Kent."

"Mara..." Kent was shocked at her words but so aroused. His hips moved faster at her beck and call, and Mara thrust her hips to meet his. "Ohhh, fuck." Kent watched as her belly suddenly started to expand, first just a pudge, then a full roundness. Her cum was filling her up to try to get her pregnant. Mara rubbed her belly and pulled at her nipple. This was too much for Kent, and he growled as he came hard, thrusting even harder into Mara.

"Ah-ah-ahhhh!!" Mara cried. Her dick shot to full hardness again, and her pussy went back into a frenzy, milking Kent's cock for all he had.

He fell on top of Mara, and they tried to catch their breaths. Mara pulled Kent's face to hers and gave him a hungry, lust and love-filled kiss. Their tongues danced happily between their lips. Kent pulled away with a gasp and kissed her neck.

"This is so crazy," he breathed.

"Is it?" Alia giggled. He looked up with wide eyes at Alia standing beside the couch. She ran a hand through his hair and bent down to kiss him. Then, she kissed Mara, who moaned and moved her hand to the bulge beneath her sister's skirt. Kent felt her hand, and if he had softened inside of Mara, that was gone again. Alia stood straight and looked at Kent with a wicked smile. "Don't move."

Alia unsnapped her skirt and let it fall. She had no panties beneath, just her hard, purple girl cock. Mara wrapped her hand back around it and started to stroke it back and forth. Her hand resonated on Kent's cock, still buried deep inside of her, and he hardened some more.

"It's happening," Mara whispered. Her belly spasmed, and she moved faster on Alia's cock. A sudden hot wetness flowed over Kent's cock as Mara moaned into another orgasm. Her pussy walls sucked Kent's cock as white sperm gushed past her pussy lips. That sensation mixed with Mara's hand on Alia's cock, psychically on Kent's, and her walls massaging him, sent Kent into another orgasm, and he thrust hard into Mara.

"This is so hot," Alia squealed, thrusting into Mara's hand. She gasped, and then Kent gasped, as Mara wrapped her lips around Alia's cock. He pressed his hands on either side of the couch and almost passed out as he came again. Alia came this time, too, bracing her hands on the top of couch as she fucked Mara's mouth.

Kent felt Mara swallow Alia's head as though she was swallowing his, and he bucked into Mara until she pulled off of Alia's dick and cried out at the force.

"Fuck! Kent! Yes!"

Mara's orgasm was long and hard, and her dick shot a mix of white and clear cum, which Alia quickly caught with her mouth. She licked and sucked her sister dry, and Kent finally pulled out of Mara, dizzy and exhausted, to fall to the other end of the couch. He watched as Mara and Alia kissed and sucked at each other's glistening mouths, and for a time, he passed out.

So the hands on his dick in the library were Mara's, which meant that she was masturbating Alia. But how was he feeling that if they were home? He was as dizzy as he was hard, and he grabbed his cock through his jeans. Precum slipped out of his head and moistened his boxers. Mara's hands were so delicate and slow. He had to get home before he was cumming in the middle of the library.

Getting to the car was easy. It was the drive that was difficult. The closer he got to the house, the more he could feel Mara, and the harder he was becoming. His dick tented his jeans, and at the next light, he adjusted it to sit between his stomach and the waist of his pants. Pearly precum pooled beneath his shirt, and he moaned aloud at Mara's caress. Suddenly, her mouth was invisibly around him, and Kent slammed on the brakes just a few houses away. He humped and thrust as he came, his hot sperm rising up and burning his chest. He ran a hand through his hair and cried out. Her mouth moved effortlessly up and down his dick. He could only imagine it around Alia's beautiful girl penis.

When he finally made it home, he was right. Mara was kneeling between Alia's legs, sucking her off with ease. They were both naked. Alia's eyes were closed as she played with her nipples, whimpering, slowly fucking her sister's face. Kent quietly closed the door, stripped naked, and crept up behind Mara. She gasped as he grabbed her hips and stood her up, shoving his cock into her dripping hole. She moaned around Alia's cock and started sucking more enthusiastically before she pulled away.

"Open your eyes, Alia."

Alia obeyed and gasped with delight. "Hey."

"Hey," Kent smirked. He bent over Mara's back, took a hand to each of her breasts, and kneaded them as he reached Alia's lips. Their tongues rolled around each other as Mara went back to work on Alia's dick. The feeling was so intense, that he pulled away from Alia. "Why could I feel this from school?"

"Crap. Blue moon. I forgot. It strengthens our link and makes us extremely horny."

"Is there anything else you've forgotten to tell me?"

Alia smiled playfully. "I don't think so—ohhhh, Mara, fuck." Alia threw her head back and thrust into her sister's face.

Mara's mouth invisibly stroked Kent's cock as he massaged her wet walls. He squeezed her breasts, pinched her nipples, and kissed her shoulder. "I love you girls."

Mara moaned as Alia said, "We love you, too."

Kent thrust faster into Mara, and she choked around Alia, even that sensation going to Kent's dick. "I don't mean to break this up, but I want to try to get my mate pregnant."

Alia's smile was beautiful, and Mara licked up her shaft as she pulled away. Kent pulled out of Mara, his dick glistening with her pussy juices. Alia lay down along the couch and pulled Mara up to her head. She slid her fingers up Mara's slit, and Mara knowingly climbed up onto the couch, setting her knees on either side of Alia's head. Kent watched and rubbed his cock as Alia pulled Mara down and began to lick her pussy. Mara gasped and moaned, squeezing her breast with one hand as she rubbed her cock with the other. It cried shimmering clear cum that dripped down onto Alia's chest.

"Kent?" Alia giggled between licks.

He shook his head clear. "Right, sorry." He positioned himself between her legs and pulled them around his waist. Her pussy was dripping and swollen, ready for his cock, which was crying precum itself. He slowly pushed into Alia's warm, tight pussy. Her cock swelled at the force, and she moaned as she sucked one of her sister's pussy lips. Mara cooed and rubbed her own dripping cock faster. Kent shuddered and pushed deeper into Alia.

"You two...Ungh." Kent forced himself not to close his eyes. He needed to see Alia eating Mara out, Mara going to town on her own girl cock. Alia's cock was creating a small pool of precum in her belly button. Kent took it in his hand and grunted as he felt his hand on his cock inside of Alia. As he started to rub her cock, he started to thrust into her to meet it.

Alia's tongue rolled around Mara's folds, and Mara rolled her hips to meet Alia's tongue, her breasts heaving as she fucked her hand. She swirled her precum around her dickhead and moaned. Kent swirled Alia's precum around her head as well. Alia groaned and bucked her hips. Her cervix hit Kent's head, and as he was feeling his own hand on his head, he groaned, too.

"Fuck, this is great," he breathed, thrusting faster into his mate. He tried to keep a steady pace on her dick. He didn't want to cum too fast. 

Mara suddenly turned around knelt over Alia's head again, plunging her dick into Alia's mouth. Alia smacked Mara's ass and swallowed her dick. Kent stabbed at Alia's cervix again at the sight. Alia moaned long and hard around her sister's cock, and her body tensed around Kent's throbbing cock. Then, she screamed and bucked as her walls crashed down on him. Her cock sprayed girl cum up her breasts, along Mara's legs. Kent thrust harder and faster in her, enjoying the waves on his cock until he erupted inside of her, his dickhead kissing her cervix and spraying his cum all over her insides. Mara dipped her hips down faster, fucking Alia's throat with quiet whimpers. Kent reached forward and sunk his fingers into her dripping hole. Mara cried out then, plunging down into Alia as Kent finger fucked her hard. She came all at once, her pussy cum pouring out as her girl cum flowed down Alia's throat. Her walls swallowed Kent's fingers, and he got hard again at the feel. He started pumping into Alia again, not letting up on Mara's pulsing vagina.

"Kent, fuuuuuck," Alia said around Mara's cock. She used her own hand to rub her cock hard and fast until she was coming again from both places.

Mara screamed as she was sent into another orgasm by Alia's throat and Kent's relentless fingers. Her pussy drenched Alia's chest as it shook and trembled. Alia's cock wouldn't stop spraying its shimmery cum everywhere, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Her pussy had a vice grip on Kent's cock, and he pressed hard into her hips as he came, overflowing her pussy with his cum.

Mara fell forward on the couch arm and slowed her hips. Kent massaged her pussy in slower and slower strokes. Alia's hand on her cock stroked his as well as her pussy calmed down, leaking a mixture of their cum. The three panted and moaned in exhaustion and ecstasy.

"So blue moons," Kent panted. Mara and Alia laughed, and he smiled. "This is going to be a long week."