Make A Mural
KARN (ALIEN KING'S) POV
I got back to my palace and I was still seeing red. The two Chiefs were getting their ships ready, but I could not sit still. I needed to see Aurora’s face everywhere I looked. My heart was pounding and my skin felt hot because I was thinking about the Crab King touching her.
The sun and stars forbid!! I hope he was not using that his shellfish penis to poke my Aurora's small delicate pussy.
If I get her back to my planet and I find out that she's been defiled, I would deal with the Crab King mercilessly.
I called my builders and the men who make art. They were shaking because they could tell I was in a bad mood. I did not care about their fear. I only cared about making sure my babygirl was back home.
"I want murals of the human girl," I shouted at them. "I want you to paint her on every wall in the hallway. Use the best paint. Use red gems for her lips. I want her eyes to watch me when I walk past. I want to see her smile every time I leave for war."
The builders bowed their heads. "Yes, King Karn. We will start now."
"I am not done," I growled. "I want statues. Big ones. Make ten of them out of the white stone that shines. Put them right at the front gates of the city. I want them to be taller than the trees. Every person who comes to my planet needs to see who their Queen is. They need to bow to her stone face before they ever see me."
The news spread through the palace fast. My other wives were standing on the balconies, watching the big blocks of stone being moved into the yard. They were so jealous.
I could feel their anger. They had been with me for years and I never made a statue for them. I never painted their faces on the walls. To them, Aurora was just a weak human girl who had stolen my mind. They whispered and cried in the dark, but I did not care about their feelings. They were not her.
I went into my bedroom and locked the doors. I was a King, but I was also a man who was going crazy. I could not wait three days to touch her. I needed to feel something now. I called for my head doctor. He was a small guy who knew how to make things.
"You have the scans of her body," I said. "The ones we took before she was stolen. I want you to make a toy. I want a replica of her vagina. Use the soft skin material. I want it to feel exactly like her. Every fold. Every bit of heat."
An hour later, he brought back a silver box. I sat on the edge of my bed and opened it.
The fleshlight sex toy was made of a special pink material that looked just like her skin. It was soft and felt wet to the touch.
It even had a heater inside so it felt like a real living body. I looked at the opening. It had the same small folds and the same tight entrance as Aurora’s pussy. Just looking at it made my cock throb and leak. I was so hard it hurt.
I stripped off the rest of my clothes and gripped the toy in one hand. I began to shove my thick cock into the tight opening. The material stretched and gripped me just like she did. I let out a loud groan. It was so tight I could barely push all the way in. I started to move my hips, slamming myself into the toy. The suction was incredible. It felt like her warm walls were hugging me, pulling at my skin with every slide.
"Aurora," I hissed, my eyes squeezed shut.
I was not in my room anymore. In my mind, I had her pinned against the wall. I pictured her legs wrapped around my waist and her breasts bouncing as I hammered into her. I moved faster, my breathing getting heavy and loud. I was using the toy like a beast. I shoved my cock deep inside the sleeve, feeling the ridges of the fake pussy rubbing against my head.
I started to pump my hand and my hips in a rhythm. The sound of the wet material slapping against my skin filled the room. It was raw and dirty. I thought about the Crab King and how he had his hands on her tits, and it made me move even harder. I wanted to break the toy. I wanted to fill it until it burst.
The heat inside the sleeve was building up, making me feel like I was really inside her. I was sweating, my muscles bulging as I pushed myself to the limit. I could feel the tension building in my gut. I was close. I gripped the toy so hard my claws left marks in the silver casing.
"You are mine!" I roared.
I gave one last, huge thrust, burying my cock as deep as it would go. I felt my seed explode, hot and thick, filling the toy. I came for a long time, my whole body shaking. The release was so powerful it made my head spin. I slumped back on the bed, still twitching. The toy was heavy and slick in my hand. I looked at it and felt a mix of hunger and hate. It was a good toy, but it was not her.
I stood up and wiped myself off. I put the toy back in the box and locked it. My wives were probably still outside the door, but I did not care. I felt stronger now. The fire in my blood was focused.
"Soon," I said to the empty room. "I am going to do that to the real person, and I am going to make you watch, Kraye."
I walked to the window and looked up at the stars. Somewhere out there, she was waiting. And I was going to make sure the next time I came.... it would be inside her.