Chapter One

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Holly stood in the lineup at the cash register. She was anxious to get home and cook up the package of tortellini she had picked out a few minutes earlier. Her other items included a jar of Alfredo sauce, a carton of apple juice, and a chocolate bar. There were two other people in front of her, and about six other people waiting to her right at the only other open register. She paid little attention to them, and preferred to keep her eyes glued to the ground, inspecting the laminate flooring that was dotted with various scuff marks and dirt. Her eyes drifted towards the huge pair of boots standing across the way. They were black and well worn, but it was the size that was surprising to her. Holly was used to seeing nonhumans; it wasn't unusual anymore. She found most of the ones she interacted with very polite, and she was fascinated by them, but Holly never knew any personally.

Holy felt like she was being watched, and when she chanced a small glance, found the owner of the boots staring at her curiously. It was a humanoid alien with skin that was a dark mix between grey and blue. He wore a pair of worn black jeans that had a rip in one knee, and a dark grey hoodie. The hood had been pulled up around his face, but he peered at her with nearly silver eyes. Holly hastily looked away when she realized he had seen her staring, and felt her cheeks burning. She knew he was looking at her now, and her eyes instinctively glanced back over when her line began to move.

Mabron smirked, and then licked his lips, watching as the girl's eyes widened and she quickly turned away from him. Her face was now bright red, and he thoroughly enjoyed the effect he had on her. He studied her for a moment, appreciating the black yoga-type pants that showed off her generous behind. She shuffled forward, and reached into the pocket of her light blue sweater to get her wallet out. Her shirt was a plain dark purple t-shirt. Holly's long brown hair had been pulled into a sloppy bun, and some of the strands had fallen out and fell down past her neck.

Holly was finally next. She shuffled forward and dropped the basket down into the pile of other empty baskets and began placing her items on the conveyer belt. She knew the alien was still there, but she refused to look at him anymore, and instead focused on the cashier that greeted her when she walked closer to the counter.

"How's your night going?" The older woman asked kindly.

"G-good, thanks."

Holly nervously chewed her lip while she punched in her pin on the debit machine. When her transaction was finished, Holly quickly grabbed the plastic bag and began walking towards the exit. She was in too much of a rush to notice the same alien was waiting outside for her, and she walked right by him. He followed several paces behind.

"Is there something you like?"

Holly paused near her car, with her keys in hand. She clenched the grocery bag and slowly turned around to find the same Humanoid alien standing near her, looking at her with that same smug little smile.

"Excuse me?"

"You don't have to play shy," he continued, and Holly's heart skipped a beat as he drew closer. "I saw the way you looked at me."

"I-I don't know what you're talking about..."

Mabron laughed, his voice deep and full. He was highly amused by the nervous girl.

"Have you never been with an alien before?" He continued, watching in pure glee as the girl squirmed uncomfortably under his gaze and began inching towards her car. Her face was brighter than a tomato.

"I-I don't see... th-that's not... I never..."

"Relax."

Mabron held up both hands, and Holly clutched the grocery bag to her chest.

"If I misread you, I apologize. I just thought a pretty little lady like yourself might be up for some fun... I must be wrong."

Holly was silent for a moment as his words sunk in. Her heart beat wildly in her chest and she struggled to breathe.

Did he just... suggest... having a one-night stand?! Her mind screamed. She was barely able to comprehend it.

Mabron took her silence as a hint to bugger off, and so he apologized again and turned around to leave, with his own grocery bag in one hand. Holly suddenly didn't want him to go. She didn't know why, and it was completely out of her nature, but something inside of her made her blurt out.

"Your place or mine?"

Mabron turned back around, a look of surprise on his face. Holly nervously rubbed her arm and stared down at the ground, wondering to herself if this was a good idea. She'd never had any sort of one-night stand, and barely had sex to begin with, let alone with a nonhuman. Her stomach twisted into knots and she felt sick, but there was something else. Something sent a tingle of excitement up her spine, and she shivered as the hulking alien came closer. He was grinning this time.

"I live where I work, so that's out of the question tonight. How close is your place?"

Holly sucked in a deep breath and unlocked her car. She opened the back door and placed the grocery bag down on the floor.

"Not far from here, maybe five minutes."

"Deal."

Mabron walked around to the other side of her car and opened the door. He spent a few seconds adjusting the seat so he could fit his long legs, and Holly got into the driver's side and started the car. When he was seated and buckled in, Holly pulled out from the parking spot and began heading back towards her townhouse. She gripped the steering wheel hard, her palms sweaty, and she couldn't breathe very well. Mabron eyed her curiously, still smiling.

"What's your name?" He asked, and she glanced over at him.

"Holly."

"Holly. I'm Mabron."

"M-Mabron," Holly repeated, and Mabron nodded.

"Yep."

Mabron looked out the window, watching curiously as Holly pulled into a gated community. The sun had just set, and most humans were settling in for the night or getting ready to hit the party scenes. Mabron wondered curiously why Holly didn't have plans on this mild Saturday night. From what he had observed she was clearly very pretty and young.

She's too nervous, that's her problem, Mabron mused quietly. He could smell it on her.

Holly pulled into her driveway and turned the car off. They sat there for a moment, and Holly struggled to form a sentence.

"L-listen I uh... I've never done anything li-like this before. I've got neighbours t-that are very close by."

"No problem, Mabron responded smoothly. "I can control myself. No promises for you though."

Holly blushed, and she shot Mabron a small glare as he laughed and got out from her car. Holly followed suit, and she retrieved her grocery bag before heading up to the front door. Mabron stood close behind her as she struggled to get her key in the lock, and she jumped when she felt a hand on her ass. Mabron chuckled softly, and gave her cheek an affectionate squeeze. He liked how soft and full her butt was, and liked the reaction he got when he grabbed it even more.

When the door was finally opened, Holly jetted inside. She dumped her keys on the table after kicking her shoes off. Mabron stood patiently near the stairs, assuming her bedroom was on the second floor, and watched as the girl began putting her groceries away in the kitchen. It almost seemed she was stalling, and after a couple of minutes Mabron walked over to her. He took the plastic bag out of her hands and placed it on the counter before tipping her chin up towards him.

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She stared up at him with soft green eyes and bright red cheeks.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, I promise. But you're stalling..."

Mabron leaned down and kissed Holly deeply. It took her breath away, and she could only squeeze her eyes shut and kiss him back. When they broke apart, he took her shaking hand and squeezed it tight. He turned around and began walking back towards the front of the house.

"Upstairs?" He asked, and Holly nodded.

A cat darted by them as they reached the landing. Holly took over and shuffled down the hall until they reached her bedroom.

"You're not a virgin, are you?" Mabron inquired, and Holly shook her head.

"N-no."

"But you've never been with someone like me?"

Holly nodded.

"Mm, okay," Mabron responded quietly, and he dipped his head towards her neck.

At this point Mabron's hood fell down, and she was able to get a better view of his figure. He had no hair on his head, but instead the same ridges and ripples continued up from his neck and swirled around his skull. He had several horn-like projections on either side of his head and chin in equal proportion, and they felt firm yet soft when Holly reached up and hesitantly touched them. She couldn't tell if he had ears or not, but hazarded a guess that the small holes on either side of his face were something of an ear canal.

Her thoughts quickly escaped her. Holly sucked in a deep breath as Mabron wrapped his thick arms around her waist and kissed her neck, nibbling softly. His hands slipped under her shirt and felt her soft flesh, causing her to shiver under his touch. Holy felt like she was in a daze. She barely comprehended as Mabron removed her sweater and shirt, all the while kissing and biting gently at her, and she rested her hands on his broad shoulders. Her eyes were closed as she felt him tugging at her bra, which was unclasped in a second and on the floor with the rest of her clothes. Mabron growled softly, and pushed Holly down onto her bed.

"Your breasts are heavenly," Mabron mumbled against her chest.

His thick hands groped and fondled her full, round breasts. Holly gasped when she felt his warm mouth trail down her skin and he took one of her perk, tan nipples in his mouth. Her hands tightly gripped her blankets and she writhed under his touch as Mabron pulled back and began tugging her pants down. In a moment he had them off, and he grinned down at Holly.

"You're already soaked, you little minx," Mabron teased.

Holly covered her face with her hands as the alien trailed one thick finger between her thighs and rubbed her clit through her light blue panties.

Holly panted and felt her face burning, and she kept her eyes closed as Mabron stroked her through her panties, which were soaked with her juices. Fire erupted in her belly, and a small moan escaped her lips.

"Mm you're so shy for somebody so beautiful," Mabon continued, thrilled by the reaction he was eliciting from the girl.

Holly cracked one eye open and peered down at Mabron, who was grinning at her. He slipped his thick fingers between the thin material of her panties and stroked between her slick folds. Holly gasped as she felt him touch her with his bare skin. She'd never experienced anything like that before. She had had two sexual partners in total, and they had been straight to the point. If she was comparing him to her previous partners, Mabron was miles ahead of them. After a few moments of stroking, Mabron pulled his hand back and began slipping her panties down with both hands. They joined the growing pile of clothes on her floor.

"Are you accustomed to oral, Holly?"

Holly let out a shaky breath, and she quickly shook her head.

"P-please, it's too much... I-it's overwhelming."

"Oh alright, your call Miss."

Mabron had to admit her shyness was endearing, but he knew the young woman had her limits, and it was her first time with a nonhuman. He knew he could blow her mind and turn the poor girl mush, but didn't want to do anything she didn't consent to.

It was no problem for Mabron, as his erection pressed painfully against his jeans, and so Holly watched as the alien stood up and took his sweater and shirt off in one swift motion, revealing his extraterrestrial physique to her. He was attractive in her eyes, and his body, although different from a human, was still perfectly sculpted and toned. It was shaped like a human, but his entire body had ridges and ripples and markings that were fascinating to Holly. He looked like he could effortlessly break an arm with one hand, but when he was touching holly his skin was smooth and silky with little ridges. He had broad, thick hands that knew how to touch her in all the right places.

"How much... experience do you have with humans?" Holly asked quietly. She shivered on the bed despite the fact her body felt like it was on fire.

"Some, I suppose. Mostly dated in my own race when I was younger," Mabron responded while he kicked off his boots and began pulling down the zipper to his jeans.

"I did venture out eventually."

Holly's eyes widened in surprise as Mabron shoved his jeans down and stepped out from them, finally revealing his anatomy to her. His cock was something she'd never seen before. It rose up straight and hard, a deep red color, with a series of ridges bumps similar to the rest of him that looked mighty intimidating. What made her more nervous was the size. Mabron seemed to sense her nervousness.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I promise. If you want me to stop, I will."

"O-okay," Holly mumbled, and she sucked in a deep breath when Mabron drew closer and knelt down on her bed.

Mabron ran his hands along her creamy white thighs and then leaned down and kissed along her belly. Holly shivered, and shuffled backwards so she was more comfortable on the bed. Mabron adjusted himself so he was positioned between her legs and lightly stroked the tip of his foreign looking cock between her legs, coating it in her juices.

"Mm," he murmured softly, and he pressed the tip of his cock against Holly's entrance. "I'll go slow okay?"

Holly bit her lip and nodded. She gripped the bedsheets hard and gasped as Mabron slowly inched his cock inside of her.

"Did I hurt you?" He mumbled in a concerned tone.

Mabron panted softly, a little delirious by the silky feeling of her cunt wrapped around part of his cock, but he had self-control. Holly moaned softly and shook her head. She wiggled her hips slightly and let out a deep breath.

"No... n-no keep going."

Mabron needed no more encouragement. He thrust his hips so that he was completely inside of her, and then he firmly grasped Holly's thick thighs., He began thrusting rhythmically, his strong hands digging into her tender flesh. His eyes closed, and he was blown away by the way Holly clenched around his cock like a vice. He panted and grunted as he fucked her, and Holly writhed beneath him, completely stunned by the sensation of his ribbed alien cock.

"H-holy fuck," she moaned a little louder, and her head lolled back as she became overwhelmed by a rising climax.

Mabron grinned and leaned down to suck on her breasts. He thrusted a little faster, and deeper, feeling himself close to climaxing as well.

"C-can I cum inside of you?" He asked, his voice ragged.

"Yeah," Holly gasped, and she reached up with one hand and grasped his thick arm.

She came first, her body spasming beneath him as her walls suddenly clenched impossibly tight around Mabron's cock. Her head shot back and a series of whimpers escaped her lips as she clenched her thighs around Mabron's waist. She'd never experienced an orgasm like it before and it completely blew her away.

It was enough to set him off, and Mabron came a few moments later. His cum exploded inside of her, filling Holly to the brim. Some of it oozed out from her and was smeared against the blankets as Mabron rose his orgasm out, gasping for breath as he weakly thrusted for a few more moments before he collapsed on the bed beside Holly.

Holly lay where she was for several minutes, her chest heaving and flushed bright red as she reveled in the aftermath of her orgasm. She could feel Mabron's cum, and realized she had just let an actual alien climax inside of her without protection on. Something she'd never let anyone do, let alone an extraterrestrial.

"Uh, Mabron?" Holly asked quietly, and she glanced over at his form.

Mabron lay on his side with his head resting on his hand. He smiled at her, and reached out to rub her thigh.

"Yes Holly?"

"I-I can't get... pregnant, can I?"

Mabron chuckled.

"No, no. I would never be so irresponsible if that were the case."

"Okay, good." Holly let out a deep thigh, and Mabron laughed.

"You rarely ever let loose, don't you?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Nothing cruel," Mabron continued, and he reached up and cupped her soft breast. "I just find it humorous that literally moments after fucking an alien you're worried about getting pregnant."

"You don't know me," Holly retorted, frowning.

"That is true, I don't. I'll probably never see you again after tonight."

Mabron shuffled closer and her gently grasped Holly's waist with his thick hand and drew her close. Her hair had come out of its tie during their session, and Mabron ran his fingers through her long, brown locks. He kissed her deeply for a moment. Holy reached up and stroked his neck, still fascinated by the feeling of his foreign skin. When they broke apart he was still smiling. Holly blinked, and stared up at him, feeling confused.

"You're a beautiful woman, even by human standards. You've got curves and weight in all the right places."

Mabron's hand trailed down to her ass, and he gave it a light squeeze.

"It doesn't take a genius to see you're the quiet type, and there's nothing wrong with that. I want to thank you for inviting me into your home and allowing us to be intimate."

Holly was silent for a moment, unable to conjure a response. She didn't know what to say to the cocky, yet polite alien. She didn't have to say anything, for after a moment Mabron got up from the bed and began getting dressed. When he was finished, Holly made to get up, but Mabron held up his hand.

"You're going to be dead tired any minute now, I have that affect on humans. I'm actually surprised you're still awake."

Mabron pulled the blankets back and tucked Holly in before he kissed her once more.

"Take care little Miss. Don't forget to try new things every once in a while."

Holly simply stared at Mabron, and he winked at her before making his way to the hall.

"Goodbye Holly."

"G-goodbye Mabron," Holly called out quietly. He shot her one last smile before heading downstairs.

Mabron left her house and began walking down the street, whistling a small tune as he went. When he was gone, Holly was out cold within minutes of his leaving and did not wake until late the next day.