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I slip my hands under her arms, and easily lift her in the air. Her slender legs wrap around my torso and her arms around my neck, as I gently lower her onto my rod. I actually have to force her down a little, just to get past that initial barrier, but once in, she sinks fully, and pleasurably, onto me.

Her lips find mine again, hungry for more, and she uses her legs to move her pelvis against my invading cock, while I support her with my hands under her small ass. We are building a good rhythm together, kissing, and moaning, thrusting, and gyrating, and once more I feel the familiar churning in my balls, compounded by the tingling sensation everywhere her cum touches.

I break the kiss, and use my arms to pull her away, and then slam back into her. It only takes a couple powerful strokes like this before I shoot multiple gobs of semen into her. This seems to set her off once more, and our mutual fluids start dribbling down my legs.

My arms are shaky as I set her standing on the floor, and then I sit down with a whump. I'm exhausted; more so than I've ever been from Vage's white light.

"That was good!" I hear the alien say cheerfully, the dual tones of her voice sounding melodic.

"Whenever I've seen our species mate, it's never like that. The male just takes the female however he wants, and the female is helpless. I have been told my whole life that it will be painful, and necessary. But this is something beautiful!"

I crack my eyes open as I look up at her. Her breasts are heaving on her chest, and her small mouth is lifted in a smile, as she regards me.

"What position do you want to try next?" I groan as I hear her ask me this. I'm in no condition to try again.

"Is it even working?" I ask, as I close my eyes again.

She is quiet for a moment, and I open my eyes to see she is typing again on her invisible screen. After a moment she gives me the answer.

"Yes, it looks like it is. The need has lessened in me, but there are still several more matings required before I will be done." She smiles down at me. "Won't that be fun?"

Kill me, kill me now, I think. There is no way I'm going to survive this.

But I'm wrong. Vage uses her greenish-yellow healing light on me, and I'm soon back inside her, doggy-style, making her moan and scream in her own language, full of vigor once more, and getting more sensitive, as well.

By the time she is no longer in heat, I have lost track of how many times we coupled. Sometimes she uses her mouth, and sometimes she uses the healing light to rejuvenate me. I'm fairly certain the last time had been unnecessary, and just for her pleasure, as her eyes had gone completely back to silver by then.

I've learned my lesson though: don't mess with an alien's physiology, unless I'm prepared for the consequences.

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By the time Vage finally lets me go, I was beyond exhausted. My whole body aches, and even the thought of s*x makes me shudder. Not even Vage's greenish-yellow healing light can alleviate the last six hours of carnal bliss, or the bone deep weariness. Despite the slight tingling, I think my penis is going to be out of commission for a while.

Needless to say, when my alarm goes off, I roll over and go back to sleep. I only have one final today, and it's in the afternoon. My other classes will just have to suffer.

Also, Dan can't hurt me if I'm not around. I'm too worn out to even think of locking my door though. My manhood feels like it wants to take a vacation that'll last at least a week.

When I finally arrive on campus, I get the same treatment as I'd received yesterday. That is to say, most everyone avoids me. I'm okay with that, however, because I'm not much in the mood to talk, either. I take my final, and go back home, skipping Prof.'Jane's class. Both Tina and Stephanie are in that class with me, not to mention the hot professor herself. I'm not up to dealing with them in my current mood, or predicament.

My phone rings as I walk into my room.

"Is everything alright?" Tina's concerned voice asks as I answered the call.

"I'm not feeling too well today," I told her honestly. "I'm just going to get some rest. See you tomorrow?"

"You don't want me to come take care of you?" I can easily hear her worry, and it occurs to me that she might be worried I'm avoiding her again. . . Well, I am, but for different reasons.

"Thanks, but I don't want you to get whatever I have. I promise I'm not avoiding you, so much as avoiding everyone. I'm quarantining myself, except for finals. After all the torture the professors have put us through, I don't care if they get it." I've never considered sex a torture before, but last night has opened my eyes. I try to sound appreciative and light-hearted, but I really don't want company right now, especially not someone that gets turned on just by the sound of my voice. I hate lying to her, truly, but I can't tell her that an alien fucked me senseless last night, and that's why I'm so exhausted.

"Well, okay, but you call me if you need anything." While I know she is still worried, her tone lets me know she understands.

I hang up, and go back to sleep, only to be awoken a couple hours later, by someone knocking on my door.

Groaning, I roll over, and ask who it was. At least, I try to ask. The words come out muffled, but somehow she understands me anyway.

"Stephanie," the soft voice comes through my door. "You weren't in class this afternoon, so I'm stopping by to see if you're okay."

Great! I thought. Stephanie is only slightly better than Tina right now. I'm about to say that I'm okay, and thank her for her concern, but she opens the door and enters before I can.

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