The worse Holn’s portrayal of Alice was, the more the malcir became interested in the real one; Did she really look like this without those clothes on? Did the metamorph actually know it or was it just a guess? The thoughts of curiosity soon disappeared, though, when the girl on Zach’s lap let out a moan and he suddenly became fully aware of the tightness of the cavity he had just penetrated without a thought. The malcir’s eyes watered, and with a deep hum of pleasure, his soft tendrils vibrated against the girl’s cheek and his own chest.<br/><br/>It had been so long since the last time—weeks, if not months, of his mind buried into perfecting his drones—and Zach knew this wouldn’t take long. For a better view of his plaything, the malcir lowered the girl’s back, holding her by the waist with one enormous hand, and around the top of her delicate back with the other, suspending her horizontally in the air for all to see. It did also grant him a clear view of his thick shaft thrusting back and forth, pushing and pulling the tender flesh of her overly tight pussy around it.<br/><br/>After only a couple of minutes of intense coitus, the malcir stopped and pressed the girl’s hips harder towards himself until the tip of his length was squished as deep inside her as it went. With an unbroken stare into her eyes, which was more or less the Malcir equivalent of a kiss, the first burst of cum shot through the shaft that the girl would feel briefly thickening inside her. The eruption lasted for a couple of seconds, after which there was a pause, and then another brief climax followed by a burst just as long as the first one. The ejaculation repeated for five times total before the malcir was finally out of jizz. The girl, much smaller than the women Zach was used to, was filled with more of his semen than he usually had stored up, and as he slowly pulled out, her pussy already began to leak.<br/><br/>“If you don’t mind,” Zach spoke quietly to the girl and brushed her chin and lower lip with his thumb, “I could use the comfort of these lovely lips while I’m still this hard. It might be a while, so make yourself comfortable.”<br/><br/>Fuck, Zach could really get used to this toy. It was much more fun when they were conscious, unlike the malcir women he had sometimes ‘borrowed’ from the stasis pods… and when they resembled a human, unlike the alien girls he had occasionally met in the city, as his genetically engineered mind was still attuned to the looks of his creators’ species more than to the looks of his own.<br/><br/>Still sitting on his parted knees with the servant girl somewhere between them, Zach let out a satisfied exhale, although barely audible from behind his tentacles, and restored his focus on the rest of the group. There seemed to be some drama going on, but it was probably best to stay out of it for now—at least until his dick would fit back into his pants.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>