Alien Attraction

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. am vry, 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 nodded slowly, his tired eyes barely meeting Greg's gaze. He could sense the weariness in the human's voice, the desperation for escape. It was a familiar feeling, one that tugged at something deep within him. "Coffee..." Neil mumbled, reaching for a can of the bitter brew. His fingers brushed against Greg's as he passed it over, a fleeting touch that sent a shiver down his spine. He knew it was wrong, this attraction he felt towards a customer. But he couldn't help it. Neil's gaze lingered on Greg's face, drinking in every detail. The way the human's eyes crinkled at the corners, the curve of their lips as they smiled. It was intoxicating. "Need anything else?" Neil asked, his voice low and husky. He took a step closer, invading Greg's personal space. The scent of their sweat mixed with the aroma of coffee, creating a heady perfume. Neil's tongue darted out, wetting his lips. His eyes flashed with a hunger that had nothing to do with caffeine. "Just go," he murmured. "Before I change my mind."

Greg grabbed the coffee and hurried towards the exit, Neil's words echoing in their mind. "Just go," he had said. But the way Neil had looked at them, the hunger in his eyes... it made Greg shiver. As they stepped out into the cool night air, Greg couldn't shake the feeling that something had just shifted. Neil was more than just a tired store clerk. There was something else there, something primal and alluring. Greg quickened their pace, eager to put as much distance as possible between themselves and the convenience store. But even as they walked, they could feel Neil's gaze boring into their back. It wasn't until Greg had rounded the corner and was out of sight that they allowed themselves to relax. They leaned against a nearby wall, their heart pounding. What the fuck was that? Greg wondered. Why did Neil look at them like that? The questions swirled in Greg's mind as they fumbled for their phone. They needed to get home, to put some distance between themselves and the strange pull they felt towards Neil. But as they scrolled through their contacts, they couldn't help but wonder... Would it be so bad to give in to that pull? To see where this attraction might lead? Greg shook their head, trying to clear the thoughts. They were just tired, that's all. Imagining things. But even as they told themselves this, they knew it was a lie

Greg paced back and forth in their small apartment, trying to make sense of the strange encounter with Neil. They had been so focused on their own thoughts and desires, they hadn't even considered that Neil might be feeling the same way. But as they replayed the interaction in their mind, Greg could see the way Neil had looked at them. The way his tongue had darted out to wet his lips. It wasn't just friendly concern, that was for sure. Greg dropped onto their couch, burying their face in their hands. What were they supposed to do now? Go back to the store and confront Neil? They could imagine it now... walking in, demanding answers. But what if Neil didn't want to talk about it? What if he got angry, or worse? Greg's mind raced with possibilities, each more terrifying than the last. They were alone in the store with Neil every night. What if he tried something? The thought sent a shiver down Greg's spine, making them acutely aware of their own body. They could feel the heat pooling in their core, their skin tingling with a needy ache. Greg squeezed their eyes shut, trying to block out the images that flashed through their mind. Neil's hands on their body, his tongue exploring their most intimate places. They bit their lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to distract themselves. But it was no use. The ache was too strong, the desire too

Greg's hands trembled as they reached for their phone, scrolling through their contacts until they found the number for the convenience store. They hesitated for a long moment before hitting call, their heart pounding in their chest. When a voice answered, Greg took a deep breath and introduced themselves. "Hi, this is Greg. I was just at the store a little while ago and... well, I need to ask you something." There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment Greg wondered if Neil had hung up. But then he spoke, his voice low and tired. "Go ahead." Greg swallowed hard, their mouth dry. "I saw the way you looked at me," they blurted out. "When I was leaving. Was it... was it something I did?" There was another pause, and Greg's anxiety spiked. Were they reading this all wrong? Had Neil just been being friendly? But then Neil spoke again, his voice barely above a whisper. "No," he said. "You didn't do anything wrong. It's... it's me." Greg's heart stopped, their breath catching in their throat. Neil was... attracted to them? "I'm sorry," Neil continued. "I know this is weird. I just... I couldn't help myself. You're compatible, Greg. For breeding." Greg felt a rush of heat flood their cheeks. They had heard stories, whispers

Greg's mind raced as they tried to process Neil's words. Breeding? Compatible? What did that even mean? "I... I'm not sure," Greg admitted, their voice barely above a whisper. "What do you mean by breeding?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment Greg wondered if Neil had hung up. But then he spoke, his voice low and husky. "We're compatible, Greg. You have the right genetic makeup to bear my offspring. I've been watching you for a while now, and I've decided that you're the one. The one I want to breed." Greg's breath caught in their throat. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. Neil wanted to... to put a baby in them? "It's not just sex," Neil continued. "It's more than that. I want to create a life with you, Greg. I want to watch your belly swell with my child. I want to feel you stretch and grow as I fill you with my seed." Greg's mind reeled at Neil's words. They could feel their body responding, their core clenching with need. But they pushed the thought away, trying to focus on the conversation at hand. "I... I don't know what to say," Greg admitted, their voice trembling. "This is all so sudden. I'm not sure if I'm ready for something like that." Neil's

Greg's mind raced as they tried to process Neil's words. Attracted to them? Yes, they had to admit that. Neil's gaze had been intense, almost hungry. And the way he had looked at them... it had made Greg's skin tingle. "I... I am attracted to you," Greg admitted, their voice barely above a whisper. "But I don't know if I'm ready for... for breeding. It sounds like it would be a big commitment." There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment Greg wondered if Neil had hung up. But then he spoke, his voice low and husky. "It is a big commitment," Neil agreed. "But it's also an incredible gift. To bear a child, to create a life with someone you love... it's the most beautiful thing I can imagine." Greg's heart skipped a beat at Neil's words. Love? Did Neil... did he love them? "I do love you, Greg," Neil continued. "I've been watching you for so long, and the more I see you, the more I fall in love. You're everything I've ever wanted, and more." Greg felt a flood of emotions wash over them. Love, desire, fear... it was all too much. They didn't know what to say, didn't know how to process this sudden turn of events. "I... I'm not sure," Greg admitted

Neil's breath caught in his throat at Greg's words. They wanted to come back? To see him in person? He could feel his heart pounding, a mixture of excitement and nervousness coursing through his veins. He had been so afraid that Greg would run away, that they would reject him outright. But instead, they were coming back. "Yes," Neil breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, you can come back. I'll be waiting for you." He hung up the phone before Greg could change their mind, his heart racing with anticipation. He knew he shouldn't be doing this, knew that it was dangerous to pursue a customer like this. But he couldn't help himself. Greg was perfect, in every way. They were compatible, both physically and emotionally. And Neil could sense the desire in them, the way their body responded to his touch. He paced back and forth in the store, his mind racing with possibilities. What would he say to them? How would he convince them to give this a chance? Neil shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. He would cross that bridge when he came to it. For now, he would just wait, and hope that Greg would come back. The minutes ticked by, each one feeling like an eternity. Neil's anxiety spiked with every passing second, his heart pounding in his chest. And then, just as he was about to give up hope,

Neil's heart raced as he saw Greg step into the store. They looked nervous, their body tense and rigid. But there was also a heat in their eyes, a desire that made Neil's breath catch in his throat. "Come here," he called out, his voice low and commanding. He watched as Greg hesitated for a moment before stepping towards him, their movements slow and hesitant. Neil reached out, his hand gently cupping Greg's cheek. He could feel the heat of their skin, the way their pulse raced beneath his touch. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his thumb brushing over their lower lip. "So perfect." Greg's breath hitched at Neil's words, their eyes fluttering closed. They leaned into his touch, their lips parting slightly. Neil's gaze dropped to their mouth, his tongue darting out to wet his own lips. He could taste the coffee on their breath, mixed with something sweeter. Something that made his mouth water and his cock twitch. "I want you," Neil whispered, his voice rough with desire. "I want to taste every inch of you, to feel your body beneath mine. I want to fill you with my seed, to watch your belly swell with my child." Greg's eyes flew open at Neil's words, a gasp escaping their lips. They looked shocked, overwhelmed. But there was also a glimmer of desire in their eyes, a hunger that matched

Neil's heart raced as he watched the desire ignite in Greg's eyes. They were curious, he could tell. Wondering what he meant by his words. He stepped closer, his body pressing against Greg's. He could feel the heat of their skin, the way their breath hitched as he invaded their space. "I mean exactly what I said," Neil murmured, his voice low and husky. "I want to fill your body with my seed, to watch your belly swell with my child. I want to create a life with you, Greg. A beautiful, perfect baby." Greg's eyes widened at Neil's words, their breath catching in their throat. They looked scared, overwhelmed. But there was also a glimmer of curiosity in their eyes, a hunger that made Neil's heart race. "You... you want to put a baby in me?" Greg asked, their voice trembling. "But how? I'm not... I don't know if I'm ready for that." Neil's hand slid down Greg's back, his fingers digging into their flesh. He could feel the way their body responded to his touch, the way their skin tingled with desire. "I have ways of making it happen," Neil murmured, his lips brushing against Greg's ear. "Ways that will make you feel so good, you'll forget all about your doubts. I can make you feel pleasure like you've never known before." Greg shivered

Neil's hand slid lower, his fingers brushing against Greg's clothed sex. He could feel the heat of their body, the way their flesh throbbed with need. "I can make you feel pleasure like you've never known before," Neil murmured, his voice low and husky. "I can use my tentacles to explore every inch of your body, to find every spot that makes you moan and cry out in ecstasy." He could feel Greg's breath hitch at his words, their body tensing beneath his touch. But there was also a glimmer of desire in their eyes, a hunger that made Neil's heart race. "My tentacles can reach places you've never even dreamed of," Neil continued, his fingers tracing lazy circles against Greg's clit. "They can make you feel things you've never felt before, sensations that will leave you begging for more." Greg's eyes flew open at Neil's words, a gasp escaping their lips. They looked shocked, overwhelmed. But there was also a glimmer of curiosity in their eyes, a hunger that made Neil's cock twitch. "I... I don't know," Greg whispered, their voice trembling. "I've never... I've never done anything like that before." Neil's heart raced at Greg's admission. They were inexperienced, pure and untouched. The thought made him pulse with desire, his cock throbbing with need. "It's okay," he murmured, his