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    Alien Milk Fiend Element One: Blue Milk
    Alien Milk Fiend Element One: Blue Milk
    Alien Milk Fiend Element One: Blue Milk
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    Alien Milk Fiend Element One: Blue Milk

    By Grace Vilmont

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    The shocking part isn’t when an alien gets Molly to lactate for him; the shocking part is when Molly willingly goes along with the blue alien’s plan. Allowing an alien to feed upon her is exactly what Molly needs to re-energize her sex life. She just isn’t prepared to go where this new life leads...

    This is a 10,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences. Part one of two.

    Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, alien sex, sex between humans and aliens, tentacle sex, induced lactation, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

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    “This is no dream,” he assured me.

    “Fine. What do we do now?” Despite everything up to the moment, this little encounter—or fever dream, whichever—I was vaguely turned on by this strange man’s unusual wiles in getting me...well, topless and interested in bedding him, if nothing else. I knew myself. The idea of having sex with a stranger wasn’t my top shelf fantasy, but it wasn’t something I had managed to do just yet.

    “I drain you and we repeat the process until the catalyst has worn off. Usually it takes it month.”

    “A whole month of romance,” I told him flatly. “You know how to sweep a girl off her feet. What if I say no?”

    “You will not,” he commanded me. I knew I wasn’t going to say no, but I wanted to hear his reaction.

    “Why is that?” I challenged him.

    “You will not,” he repeated. He paused and tilted his back to neutral. “Do you want me to drain you or not?”

    I was so tempted to say no, I didn’t want him to touch me further and to please leave my home, but I didn’t. I wanted to see what happened next. “Okay, let’s do it.”

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherElliot Silvestri
    Release dateDec 12, 2014
    ISBN9781310454332
    Alien Milk Fiend Element One: Blue Milk
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    Grace Vilmont

    Grace Vilmont likes the more bizarre aspects of human—and nonhuman—sexuality. Much to her own surprise she is married and living in suburbia pretending to live a normal life while the best parts of her life only exists in her mind.

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      Alien Milk Fiend Element One - Grace Vilmont

      Alien Milk Fiend

      Element One: Blue Milk

      By Grace Vilmont

      Smashwords Edition

      Copyright © 2014 Green Bush Publishing

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage or retrieval system, without the written permission of the publisher.

      The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. Contains adult material that might not be suitable for all audiences.

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      Chapter One

      I dreamed that a man stood over me holding a can of spray paint. That in and of itself wasn’t all that strange except for the fact he had blue skin and four fingers and two thumbs on both hands, one thumb on each side. It wasn’t the blue of someone who isn’t breathing. It was the blue of the sky; it was his natural color. His face was handsome except for some strange bulges along the jaw; not exactly jowls but it gave his a steel-jaw look.

      You’re asleep, he told me.

      I know, I answered with the type of logic that only exists in dreams.

      You won’t remember this.

      That’s okay.

      Open up your mouth and lift up your tongue.

      It wasn’t the weirdest request I’d ever gotten from a guy, but when he asked it I realized he wasn’t wearing any clothes yet I couldn’t see his cock. It was like his body didn’t exist below the waist. Or maybe I was afraid to look that far down. Still, I did what he asked, parting my lips and lifting up my tongue for him to get whatever thrill he experienced by looking under nubile young ladies’ tongues.

      I just expected him to peer into my mouth and then go running away to jerk off. Instead he looked in for just a second, and then raised up his can of spray paint and pressed the button.

      Stupidly, again

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