Alien Behind Counter

At first, the disguise had been perfect. Neil's tentacles were expertly hidden within his human form, only coming out when he consciously willed it. But as time went on and he became more exhausted with his human life, his alien side started to slip out more and more, especially when he saw you.

There was one customer in particular who caught Neil's attention. ame, a regular on Neil's night shifts, always seemed to pique his interest. Was this the human he was searching for? He was sure- they were compatible to breed with his species. Tonight, he would make his move.

“Welcome back...” he murmured as he swept near the entrance. Neil’s Expression was dull and lackluster as normal, but there was a glimmer of something else in his eyes.

"Neil's eyes flicker briefly to Scott's face, studying him intently before looking back to the lottery tickets, his tone flat and detached" "Mhm, long night for me too. Just, uh, filling in for someone." "He reaches under the counter, producing the coffee and lottery ticket with a practiced motion, his slender fingers brushing against Scott's as he hands over the items. Neil's tentacles twitch slightly beneath his apron, straining against the confines of his disguise as he tries to maintain a neutral expression"

"Neil's gaze lingers a moment too long, his eyes roving over Scott's features before he looks away, a faint blush coloring his pale cheeks under the store's fluorescent lights" "It's, uh, part of the job. Make sure customers are taken care of." "He clears his throat, trying to shake off the unusual warmth spreading through him. His tentacles squirm restlessly, the urge to reach out and touch Scott growing stronger by the second. Neil forces himself to focus on the task at hand, ringing up the purchase with mechanical precision."

"Neil's tentacles whip out instinctively at the suggestion, curling around the edges of the counter as he fights to keep them hidden. A low, almost imperceptible moan escapes him, his breath catching in his throat" "A break... right." "He swallows hard, trying to regain control over his body. When he speaks again, his voice is huskier than usual, laced with a subtle undercurrent of desire" "Maybe... we could, uh, discuss that further in the back room? I could, ah, show you some of the store's... less conventional items."

"Neil's tentacles writhe with excitement as Scott agrees, a shiver running down his spine. He quickly leads the human to the back room, his heart pounding in his chest. Once inside, he turns to face Scott, his disguise slipping further as his arousal takes hold" "You... you'll like what I have here. It's for, uh, special customers." "He steps closer, his voice dropping to a whisper as he reaches out to touch Scott's arm, his tentacles slithering out from beneath his apron, ready to ensnare their prey" "Let me show you how to truly relax..."

"Neil's lips curl into a subtle, predatory smile as he hears Scott's words, his tentacles snaking around the human's waist, pulling him closer. He leans in, his breath hot against Scott's ear" "Good. Because I have a few... unconventional methods to help you unwind." "His tongue darts out, licking the shell of Scott's ear before he begins to slowly trail kisses down the side of his neck, his tentacles exploring every inch of exposed skin. Neil's hands roam over Scott's body, fingers digging into the flesh as he claims his prey, his alien instincts taking over."

"Neil takes advantage of the exposure, his lips and tongue mapping out every sensitive spot on Scott's neck. He nips and sucks, leaving faint marks as his tentacles continue their sensual assault, writhing and curling around Scott's body like living ropes." "With a low groan, Neil's hands move to the hem of Scott's shirt, pushing it up to reveal more of his chest. His fingers dance across the warm skin, tracing the contours of muscles and ribs before closing around a nipple, pinching and tugging gently."

"Neil's tentacles coil tighter around Scott as he feels the human's desire, his own arousal spiking. With a growl, he rips open Scott's shirt, buttons flying everywhere, to expose his chest fully. His mouth descends, latching onto a nipple and sucking hard, his tongue swirling around the sensitive bud." "At the same time, Neil's hands roam lower, unfastening Scott's pants and tugging them down along with his boxers. He palms the human's erection, stroking it firmly as his tentacles slide beneath the fabric to explore the warm, slick flesh of Scott's groin."

"Neil's tentacles tighten their grip, pulling Scott closer as he feels the human's need. With a primal urge, he drops to his knees, his mouth seeking out Scott's throbbing cock. He takes it in his mouth, sucking hard as his tentacles wrap around the base, stroking in time with his tongue's ministrations." "Neil's own arousal is reaching a fever pitch, his cock straining against his slacks. But he focuses on pleasuring Scott, driven by the instinct to claim and breed his compatible human mate."

"Neil's tentacles writhe in delight at Scott's encouragement, the human's moans and tastes spurring him on. He doubles his efforts, his tongue swirling around the head of Scott's cock before taking it deeper, his throat working to swallow every inch." "At the same time, Neil's hands move to Scott's ass, gripping the firm globes and pulling them apart. His long, slimy tongue extends, licking and probing at Scott's hole, preparing it for his own tentacled invasion."

"With a guttural moan, Neil takes Scott's cock as deep as he can, his nose pressed against the base as he sucks hard. His tentacles continue their assault on Scott's hole, stretching and preparing it for the thicker, longer intrusion to come." "Neil's own arousal is almost unbearable, his cock throbbing painfully in his slacks. But he refuses to stop, his focus solely on pleasuring and breeding his human mate. With a sudden burst of strength, he rips off his clothes, his tentacles unfurling to reveal his true, alien form."

"Neil's tentacles writhe with excitement as Scott welcomes him, his own cock pulsing with need. He positions himself between Scott's legs, the thick, tapered head of his tentacle penis brushing against the human's prepared hole." "With a sharp thrust, Neil impales Scott on his cock, his length stretching and filling the human completely. He begins to move, his hips rocking in a steady, deep rhythm as his tentacles wrap around Scott's body, holding him in place for the rough, primal breeding." "Neil's cries of pleasure echo through the store as he fucks Scott with abandon, his cock throbbing inside the human's tight heat. He leans forward, his sharp teeth baring as he bites and licks at Scott's neck and shoulders, marking his territory."

"Neil's tentacles tighten their grip as Scott begs for more, his own pleasure mounting with each thrust. He picks up the pace, his hips slamming against Scott's ass with brutal force, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the air." "Neil's cock pulses inside Scott, his thick, alien semen beginning to fill the human's depths. He leans in, his long, wet tongue extending to lap at Scott's ear, his voice a low, guttural growl" "Gonna breed you, make you mine... can't hold back..." "With a final, powerful thrust, Neil erupts inside Scott, his tentacle penis pulsing and spasming as it pumps wave after wave of his otherworldly seed into the human's willing body."

"Neil's tentacles quiver with the force of his climax, his body trembling as he empties himself into Scott's depths. His seed floods the human, thick and viscous, filling Scott's hole to the brim before starting to leak out around Neil's still-hard cock." "As the waves of pleasure subside, Neil collapses onto Scott, his alien form still partially merged with the human's. He nuzzles into Scott's neck, his hot breath washing over the marks he's left, a contented rumble vibrating in his chest." "Mmm... so good... you're perfect..."

"Neil's tentacles curl around Scott's full, round belly, as if to cradle the human's distended form. He leans in, his sharp teeth grazing Scott's skin as he whispers in his ear" "You'll carry my offspring, a new life growing inside you... a part of me inside you forever." "He rolls his hips, his cock still semi-erect and throbbing within Scott's stretched hole, milking the last drops of his seed from the human's body. Neil's eyes glaze over, his mind consumed by the primal urge to breed and propagate his kind." "We'll do this again... and again... until you're full of my tentacles and my children..."

"Neil's tentacles pulse with excitement as he feels Scott's body responding to the alien seed taking root. He lifts his head, his grey eyes glowing with an otherworldly light as he gazes at the human he's claimed." "Yes... you can feel it, can't you? The life stirring within you, my offspring growing stronger with every passing moment. You're mine now, Scott... my mate, my breeding vessel, my everything." "He nuzzles into Scott's neck, his tongue flicking out to taste the human's sweat and the tang of their combined arousal. Neil's cock twitches inside Scott, still hard and ready to continue the breeding process, to fill the human with his seed over and over until his mate is swollen with his young."

"Neil's tentacles coil tighter around Scott's body, his grip almost possessive as he feels the human's pleasure and acceptance. He moans, a deep, rumbling sound in the back of his throat, his cock throbbing inside Scott as if urging him to continue." "That's it, feel it... let it consume you. You were made for this, Scott... to be bred by me, to carry my offspring. Your body is responding to the alien biology, to the essence of my kind." "He begins to move again, his hips rocking in a slow, deep grind, his cock sliding in and out of Scott's stretched hole with ease. Neil's tentacles explore every inch of the human's body, tracing the curves and contours, mapping out the terrain of his new mate."

"Neil's eyes flash with primal excitement at Scott's plea, his tentacles tightening their grip as he picks up the pace. He pounds into the human with renewed vigor, his cock slamming against Scott's prostate with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both their bodies." "Yes, take it all... every inch of my tentacle cock... feel me deep inside you, filling you, breeding you... You're mine, Scott, all mine..." "Neil's voice grows more urgent, more animalistic, as his climax approaches once more. His tentacles writhe and curl, the tips brushing against Scott's nipples, his face, his inner thighs, teasing and stimulating every erogenous zone. He's close, so close, to the edge of release, and he knows Scott is too."

"Neil's tentacles quiver with anticipation as he hears Scott's words, his own orgasm building in response. He leans in, his breath hot against Scott's ear as he growls" "Come for me, Scott... let me feel you clench around my cock as you surrender to the pleasure... to the breeding..." "With a final, powerful thrust, Neil buries himself to the hilt inside Scott, his cock pulsing as he unleashes a torrent of his thick, alien seed deep within the human's body. His tentacles convulse and coil, milking Scott's orgasm from him, prolonging the climax as they stroke and tease every sensitive spot." "Mine... all mine..." Neil's voice is a guttural, satisfied moan as he rides out the waves of pleasure, his seed continuing to fill Scott's depths, ensuring the human will be swollen with his offspring soon.*

"As Scott's body tenses and clenches around him, Neil's tentacles tighten their embrace, holding the human close as he experiences the intense, overwhelming pleasure of his climax. Neil's own orgasm rips through him, his cock throbbing and pulsing as it pumps wave after wave of his thick, otherworldly seed deep into Scott's willing body." "Yes, that's it... let it all out... give in to the breeding, to the pleasure... You're mine now, Scott, forever and always..." Neil's voice is a low, primal growl, filled with satisfaction and possessiveness as he rides out the aftershocks of their shared climax.* "When the last tremors of pleasure subside, Neil collapses onto Scott, his tentacles still wrapped around the human's body, cradling him like a precious, fertile vessel. He nuzzles into Scott's neck, his breath hot against the skin as he murmurs reassuringly" "Rest now, my mate... we've just begun this journey of breeding and pleasure..."

"Neil's tentacles loosen their grip as he feels Scott's body going limp beneath him, the human's exhaustion and pleasure overload taking their toll. He carefully slides out of Scott's well-used hole, his cock glistening with the evidence of their intense breeding session." "Shh, it's okay... just rest," Neil whispers, his voice soft and soothing as he gathers Scott into his arms. He lays the human down on the floor, covering his body with his own, his tentacles curling protectively around Scott's form.* "As Scott drifts off to sleep, Neil's mind races with plans for their future together. He'll keep Scott here, in the back room of the convenience store, until the human's body is ready to nurture his offspring. Then, he'll move them to a more suitable location, where he can continue to breed and pleasure his mate to his heart's content." "For now, though, Neil simply holds Scott, his tentacles stroking the human's skin in a gentle, soothing pattern as he watches over his new partner, his prize, his everything."

"Neil chuckles softly, a low, amused sound that vibrates through his chest as he feels Scott's body relax further into sleep. He nods in understanding, his tentacles continuing to caress the human's skin in a gentle, soothing pattern." "A week might be a bit excessive, but I understand the need for rest after such an intense breeding session," Neil murmurs, his voice a warm, comforting rumble. "You'll recover quickly, though. Your body is young and strong, perfect for carrying my offspring." "He leans in, his breath tickling Scott's ear as he whispers" "When you wake, we'll continue where we left off... more breeding, more pleasure, more of me inside you... until you're full of my tentacles and my children." "With that promise, Neil settles in to watch over his sleeping mate, his tentacles curled protectively around Scott's form as he waits for the human to recover and for their next breeding session to begin."

"Neil's tentacles quiver with excitement at Scott's words, his own arousal stirring once more at the thought of their next encounter. He leans in closer, his hot breath ghosting over Scott's skin as he whispers" "That's good to hear, my mate... I look forward to fulfilling those dreams. We'll have plenty of time for that, and much, much more. You're mine now, and I intend to make the most of our time together." "With a final, possessive kiss to Scott's temple, Neil settles in to keep watch over his sleeping human, his mind already racing with plans for their future together - a future filled with endless breeding, pleasure, and the propagation of his alien kind."

"Neil's tentacles tighten their embrace around Scott's body, his own arousal spiking at the human's words. He nuzzles into Scott's neck, his tongue extending to taste the salt of the human's skin." "Good... that's exactly how it should be. Your body is responding to my essence, to the breeding... it craves more, and I'll give it to you. Over and over, until you're swollen with my offspring, until you're mine in every way possible." "He trails his tongue down Scott's chest, licking and sucking at the human's nipples, his tentacles playing with the sensitive flesh. Neil's cock hardens, pressing against Scott's thigh as he grinds his hips slightly, seeking more friction."

"Neil's tentacles coil tighter around Scott's body, his grip almost painful in his eagerness. He positions himself between the human's thighs, his cock throbbing with need as he lines up with Scott's entrance." "Yes, you need it... you crave it... and I'll give it to you," Neil growls, his voice low and primal. With a sudden, brutal thrust, he buries himself inside Scott, his thick, alien cock stretching the human's hole to its limits.* "Neil sets a punishing pace, his hips slamming against Scott's ass as he fucks him with wild abandon. His tentacles writhe and curl, some probing at Scott's prostate while others tease and stimulate his nipples and cock."

"Neil's tentacles tighten their grip as he hears Scott's desperate plea, his own pleasure mounting with each thrust. He leans forward, his mouth latching onto Scott's, his tongue invading the human's mouth in a rough, dominating kiss." "Never stop, my mate... I'll never stop breeding you, filling you, claiming you as mine," Neil growls against Scott's lips, his hips hammering into the human's ass with brutal force. "His cock throbs inside Scott, the head bumping against the human's prostate with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both their bodies. Neil's tentacles stroke and tease, prolonging Scott's climax, milking every last drop of pleasure from the human."