The Aliens Discover More Holes

Oh fuck, I'm still here. My girlfriend Grace and I have been stuck on some kind of alien spaceship for what seems like days. It's hard to say how long, because the aliens experiment on us, then put us to sleep. We're starting to get used to the schedule. When we awaken, we'll be experimented with again. I had to wonder what today would bring, but there wasn't much use in worrying about it. There was nothing we could do, we were both well restrained to our hospital beds.

"I trust you slept well," a voice said. I saw dark shapes coming towards us. Here we go again. "We have a few more experiments to run, it's time to start."

"What are you going to do to us?" I asked.

"Something different, we're going to explore another one of your holes." I watched in horror as a tentacle made its way up and between my legs. I knew where this was going, I saw the same thing happening to Grace.

"OH!" Grace winced as a tentacle pushed into her ass. At the same moment, I felt one exploring my opening. I seemed to ooze something onto me, then spread it around, and finally pushed in about an inch.

"These holes are for expelling waste, is that correct?" one of them asked.

"Yes, and sometimes for sex, but we don't do that."

"Why not?"

"It's not for everyone. I don't like it."

The tentacle pushed deeper into me, it felt like it was getting thicker inside me. I moaned as it pushed in several inches.

"You're getting an erection, why is that?"

"It feels kind of good, but I don't like it."

"I see."

The tentacle pushed in another inch, and then another. I could feel it well up inside me. It probed me, pushing around and feeling things. It found my prostate and rubbed along it.

"Ohhhh," I moaned.

"What's that?"

"My prostate, it's sensitive and somehow connected to my penis."

"Really? Why?"

"I don't know. I'm not a doctor."

"You're dribbling something from your penis."

"It's called precum, it's because you're stimulating my prostate."

"Do you have a prostate too?" the other alien asked Grace.

"No, that's just males."

"Look at him squirm," the alien said as it pushed its tentacle even deeper into me. I moaned involuntarily. I didn't want to, but I couldn't seem to hold it in. The soft and slippery tentacle moved easily in and out of my ass, and the rubbing on my prostate was making me hard as fuck.

"Let's combine this with other stimulation," the alien next to Grace suggested. A tentacle slid up the bed between my legs, it opened a hole like a mouth, and it engulfed my cock. It began pulsing on my cock, then sucking. It felt incredible. I heard Grace moan. I looked over to see her squirming. A tentacle similar to the one on me was sucking on her clit. She looked so hot as she struggled and squirmed. I was so hot, and the rubbing on my prostate was making me overheat. Way overheat.

"FUCK!" I cried out as my cock spasmed in the tentacle mouth. "OH FUCK!" I pushed into it. "FUCKING YES!"

"OOOOOOOH FUCK!" Grace cried out as her back arched. "FUCK YES!"

"FUCK!"

"OH FUCK!"

"YES!"

"OH YES!"

The two of us moaned, squirmed, and cried out together as the aliens had their way with us. We probably looked to them like we were dying or having seizures, but neither of us cared. Even after we finished, we were so spent that I welcomed the sleep that I knew would be coming soon.

And for the first time, I was looking forward to when we woke up again.