TiTS: Alex’s Space Sexcapades Ch 2
Story by Blaydrex
Author’s Notes: This is the second chapter of TiTS: ASS, where we get to see a little more into Alex’s mindset after being awoken from being trapped in ice. While there is some sexual content in this chapter, it focuses more around Alex and setting up their soon to be adventure! Polls have been cast and Alex’s first stop after this chapter will be Mhen’ga. Please feel free to leave any feedback on the post! Enjoy.
We both pant softly, cuddling in the afterglow of our little session while fresh cum coats the front of our bodies. We lay there for a few minutes while staring into each other’s eyes. Part of me can hardly believe it. I just had sex with an alien. A beautiful one at that. Though she looks fairly human outside of her draconic lower half. She lets my head gently, caressing my cheek like a lover. There is a warmth to her. A gentle loving. She leans in for a kiss, eyes closing. Who am I to deny her as her plump lips press against mine for a few moments of utter bliss.
Eventually she pulls away, smiling before gently standing up and grabbing a pair of towels to clean us off with. I can’t help but blush as I think about walking around coated in her seed. But that might be a little too indecent given the fact I don’t know any of these people. That’s when it hits me. I… don’t know them. I don’t know anyone. I’ve been trapped in a block of ice for a thousand years. Nobody I know is around anymore. The entire universe is different from the one I knew and grew up in.
As if sensing my dismay, Myrina sits beside me and wraps me in her arms and wings. Her body is warm, comforting. She doesn’t say a word, just holding me as I work through my thoughts and emotions. There is an understanding in her expression. Like she knows my pain. Knows what it’s like to wake up and everyone you know and love no longer part of your world.
“How am I supposed to keep going when I’ve lost everything?” I ask her, my voice cracking as I try to keep myself from crying. She gently leans her head on top of mine, caressing my arm in a soothing manner.
“My kind lives for hundreds of years. The normal life expectancy is around 350 years. I’ve been in your position. Where the people I loved just no longer were part of my life because they reached the end of theirs. But if there is one thing I’ve learned, it’s that you should cherish the time you’ve had with them. Do not give into the despair of having lost them. But celebrate all the time you had with them. You’re here, Alex. Your family and friends may not be. But I’m sure if you could talk to them one last time they would tell you to live your life to the fullest. They may not be here. But they will always be part of your memories.”
All I can do is nod, fighting the tears in my eyes. We sit in silence for a while, her continuing to hold and comfort me while I fight back the sobs. It takes a bit, but I finally calm down and Myrina kisses the top of my head as the numbness sets in. She is right. Just because they aren’t here doesn’t mean they would want me to not be. She releases me and gets up, putting on her clothes she wore when I first woke. “I’m going to the mess hall. Follow the green line out of the room when you’re ready and it will bring you there. There is a body mirror in the bathroom if you want to make sure you’re presentable before joining me. I will see you in a bit, Alex.”
With that she leaves. I’m alone in the room, only the gentle humming of the space station’s engines to keep me company. I take a few more moments to collect myself, wiping my face with my hands to clear the few tears that escaped. I make my way to the bathroom and start looking over myself. My shaggy auburn hair looks an absolute mess, so I take a moment to style it as best I can with my fingers, allowing my electric green eyes to peek from them. My face is subtly masculine, but has a small hint of androgyny should I cover The lower half with a mask. I’ve never been the most athletic, giving me an almost ectomorphic body. Apparently being trapped in ice and in space for 200 years must have affected my height as I estimate myself to be around 5’4”.
After I finished making sure the redness in my eyes is no longer visible, I return to the main room and get dressed. The clothes fit nicely, tailor made for my body just as Myrina said. It’s a simple outfit of a pair of grey pants and
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