Total pages in book: 90
Estimated words: 86074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 430(@200wpm)___ 344(@250wpm)___ 287(@300wpm)
At once, a solid-looking hologram flickered into life above each black pedestal. Some were as big as Lili’s whole body while others were smaller than her hand. Also, some of the holograms were in black and white and some were vividly colored, but all of them had one thing in common.
“Hey,” Dark growled, peering around the room. “These are all people fucking!”
“They are indeed—our art is all about capturing the true essence of love. We enjoy seeing the ways in which different species fit together,” f’loon agreed softly.
“Well that’s…so interesting. And, uh, beautiful!” Lili added, smiling as hard as she could.
To be honest, she was a little bit taken aback. None of the other art on display in The Golden Tower was so overtly sexual. And many of the holograms looked like hard core porn. They weren’t just sweet, artistic depictions of lovemaking—there were a lot of close-up shots of “the pole going into the hole” as her friend Rachel jokingly called it.
It was interesting to see all the ways that different alien species had sex though. On one pedestal she saw what looked like two purple giraffe like creatures mating. Their long necks were entwined and the male creature had a long, tentacle-like cock that was making sweeping motions in and out of a moist slit in the female creature’s belly.
On another pedestal, two holographic blobs seemed to be melting into each other. To Lili, it looked like the opposite of the way amoebas divided.
“Hey, look Light,” she heard Dark say from across the room. “I always wondered how Finsters fucked! Look—the male has a kind of wheel between his legs instead of a cock! And he’s just kind of rolling it inside the female’s pussy.”
“That does answer a lot of questions,” Light remarked.
“This is a beautiful display,” Lili said to f’loon, trying to sound like she meant it. “What about the space in the middle though?” she asked, pointing to the broad, circular platform covered in white velvet. “Do you choose a special image to display there?”
“Why no—of course not.” f’loon shook their head. “The bed in the center is for procreation. We enjoy implanting our eggs, which es’plendio has fertilized, into a willing womb while being surrounded by our art.”
“Oh, uh, how special,” Lili said, trying to smile.
“Yes, it will be very special between the three of us,” f’loon agreed.
“The three of you?” Lili frowned. “I’m not sure I know what you mean. Do you have another, er, spouse or mate here besides es’plendio?
“We do indeed, we have you,” f’loon gestured at her with one gray and white tentacle. “And we cannot wait to implant our eggs in you.”
20
LILI
Lili didn’t know what to say. She didn’t want to offend the esteemed art collector, but she certainly didn’t want to have their eggs implanted in her womb either!
“Er…I think there must be some mistake,” she said uncertainly. “I never agreed to let you, um, implant anything in me.”
“Certainly you did,” f’loon argued in their soft, androgynous voice. “When you wrote to us, asking to visit The Golden Tower. Coming to see our private collection is a rare and valuable opportunity. We thought you understood that there must be payment in kind.”
“But…but looking at an art collection—no matter how rare and valuable it is—doesn’t equate with letting you implant your eggs in me!” Lili protested.
Her tone had alerted Dark and Light and both of the big Kindred were suddenly at her side.
“Is there a problem, Lili?” Dark demanded.
“Is something upsetting you?” Light asked.
“No, no,” Lili said quickly. “It’s just…I think there’s been a misunderstanding.”
“There is no misunderstanding—we have given you a private tour of our collection, for which you must now pay,” f’loon insisted. “In our culture, nothing is freely given. There must be payment in kind for services rendered and also for our valuable time—we spent the whole day with you!”
“On my world, people can just go to a museum and pay a fee to see the art,” Lili protested. “Maybe we could arrange something like that? Monetary compensation of some kind?”
f’loon shook their bulbous head.
“Money is not what we need. es’plendio and myself need a willing womb to carry our child.” They stepped closer to Lili, their vast, golden eyes pleading. “We promise to make it pleasurable for you. As I stimulate your vaginal orifice and implant our eggs in your womb, es’plendio will pleasure your anus vigorously.”
As they spoke, their robe parted and a new kind of tentacle extended towards Lili. It was wrinkled and mottled red and black with a grasping, hand-like appendage on the end.
At the same time, es’plendio opened his golden trousers, revealing what looked like a long, crooked branch covered in rough, scratchy bark.
“Do you not see?” f’loon asked. “Do you not wish to have my egg arm invading in your womb as es’plendio’s semen stick thrusts deep in your anus?”