Dangerous Cargo

Ch2.
Hello?

I find myself starving, having skipped the normal post wake up meal. However, I can’t leave my new friend on the cold floor. He is surprisingly light as I cradle him in my arms to my nearby cabin. I place him under the covers and lick his neck again. He rewards me with purring and I set off to the mess hall. I prepare eggs and toast and I ponder what my little alien wants. I decide on raw meat and bring it back to my cabin.

He isn’t there. I check the onboard sensors and again nothing. With a snap of my fingers I look up, sure enough he’s in the ventilation as the destroyed vent grate would indicate. I walk under it and shout, “I brought some food.” I then tossed up the meat into the vent and it landed on the ledge. I’m startled as it instantly disappears deeper into the shaft. As I listen to the eating I shudder to myself and vow to not piss off my passenger. After finishing his meal he emerges from the vent and lands beside me.

His skin is flaking off and I realize he’s shedding like a snake. “Mind if I help you with this?” I ask while grabbing one of the larger flakes and tugging on it. It easily comes off, revealing shiny new skin underneath. I continue to remove his shedding skin while he just sits still. After about half an hour I was done, a large pile of dead skin beside us. I inspected my friend and noticed he had indeed grown, not a lot, but still noticeably. I leaned down and whispered, “I wish you could talk. I’m fairly certain you understand most of what I say. I just want to know if you need anything beyond food.” I finish with a lick to his neck giving him the desired shiver I was looking for.

I slowly lower myself to the floor and sit facing him. He coils himself around me, head in my lap. His muzzle inspects my privates again and I gasp as his smaller mouth brushes against me. “You sure are a horny little guy, aren’t you?” He responded by wrapping his tail around me, the tip, shaped like a talon, resting along my jaw line. I was completely immobile while he continued to caress me with his inner mouth. I tried to move and he flexed his tail, “I was going to return the favor. You’re not letting me last very long.” I could barely speak as his tail made it hard to breathe and his inner mouth was stimulating me in ways I never thought possible. I did the only thing I could; I took the tip of his tail into my mouth and ran my tongue over its length. He certainly found this pleasurable, his tail relaxed immensely and he hissed as if to sigh. He also started to rub his emerging penis against me. I could barely hold back, but I wanted to wait for him as well. Luckily he wasn’t far behind me and I could tell by his frantic thrusting we were soon to feel each others warmth again.

All too soon we both climaxed together, his mouth gobbling up my fluids and my back being covered in his. He started to purr again and I felt an overwhelming calm wash over me, as if I could feel his emotions. I searched out in my mind my own feelings and concentrated on imparting them to him. His head perked up and I said, ‘No way.’ He started to uncoil his tail but I wanted to stay like this, even while sleeping. I put that image in my thoughts and sent it out as best I could. He stopped, but didn’t move back. I sent it out again this time slower, more deliberate and detailed. His tail moved back to where it was and I sighed.

Pulling us to the wall, I lean back and rest with my purring alien snuggling up next to me. I gently explore his head and upper torso with my free hand, the other wrapped around him to keep him close, as I somehow know he likes the warmth my body gives off.