Alexandra is having disturbing dreams where she’s the Queen of Earth. Alluring visions of herself as an alien, tentacle-possessed creature flood her mind. After she’s awoken from the dream, she can only help but jokingly discard the sexy, seductive temptation that is beckoning her toward urges she’s been fighting for so long. Will Alexandra be able to control herself around the other crew members, or is she really the Queen of Earth—destined to dominate everyone on board the space station?
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Alex’s hand covered her face in frustration while she rubbed her eyes. She felt the rage building up in her once again, the voice inside of her own head urging her to take control of it all again—to overrun the space station with numbers. Samantha leaned in close, nuzzling lovingly against her Queen. Her fingertips caressed down Alex’s side and over her crotch to tease over her thick, alien cock. Alex was a little surprised at first while she curiously glanced to her lover.
Samantha was grinning. She wrapped her fingers around the flaccid length and squeezed playfully. She would have done anything to help her lover relax and think straight. Up and down, her fist pumped along that length. Alex groaned and leaned back, silently urging Sam to carry on.
The blonde grinned and continued to stroke the alien length. Her Queen’s cock was the most wonderful member she had ever seen, and was worth the praise that Sam bestowed it with. It was thick, only barely allowing Sam to wrap her fingers around it. It was a cock in function and only slightly in resemblance. The throbbing green-hued tentacle that jutted from Alex’s crotch was ribbed, hard, and topped with the most magnificent of crimson cockheads. The slit at the tip was oozing the addictive cum as it was coaxed into arousal.
Sam leaned over, dutifully wrapping her lips around the needy length and suckling on it as she was expected to. She didn’t care that two of Alex’s trusted advisers were watching. It only turned the blonde on, making her want to continue that much more. She bobbed up and down the length, swirling her tongue around the head. Soft moans escaped from her lips while she reached down to caress over Alex’s heavy balls. Sam squeezed a few times before her digits ventured a little lower, easing beneath Alex’s balls to access her Queen’s pussy.