They Are Out There

Out on the Plains (Alien on Alien, Breeding)

OUT ON THE PLAINS

Okay so I wanted to write something smutty but also something that was like the narration of a documentary so I combined them in something super experimental and hopefully not terrible!

For this we've got some alien on alien action!

The Grand Plains extend an incredible five million square miles across the planet Vann's largest continent, Reise. This harsh, unforgiving land is home to an amazing wealth of biodiversity and here is where you'll find the second largest subspecies of Wraithian.

With each adult averaging over three hundred pounds they are also the largest omnivore on the Grand Plains. Not particularly picky Plains Wraithians will prey upon anything at least once and have even been observed grazing on grass. Their easily sated diet allows them quite a bit of free time which they usually spend lounging in the sun.

And that was exactly what the Cleft Stone Herd was doing.

The herd was made up of seven cows and a single bull. Now like all Wraithians any member of the herd can carry or sire eggs and currently we're not entirely sure what causes a 'bull' to form. It's easy to tell early on which fledglings will grow into bulls, bulls go through an extended puberty during which their system is swamped with hormones that cause the muscles around their neck and shoulders to double in size. This extra girth comes with a price however as this makes them too slow to chase down most prey which is fine for a while but without a herd they'll eventually start to struggle to meet their nutritional needs.

The bull of Cleft Stone is known as Scarface named for the deep wound that cuts across his muzzle. The muzzle of the Plains Wraithians have a noticeable curve that houses a large nasal cavity, they use this cavity to create thunderous bellows and many other vocalizations. Scarface's wound cuts so far into his flesh that it warps the sounds he makes, his bellows often accompanied with a high pitched wheezing sound.

Scarface lies among his cows with the eldest and the lead cow Natha beside him. She lazily lathes his scaly hide with her tapered tongue, perfectly shaped for extracting the gooey centers of the many hard fruits Plains Wraithians love. She nuzzles Scarface's throat, the scales there were starting to turn red as mating season was right around the corner. As the lead cow she'll be the first to breed with their bull and her young will have first access to resources.

The herd suddenly becomes alert as a figure appears on the horizon. A younger bull is quickly approaching and Scarface pulls himself to his paws, not about to hand over his territory to this young upstart. The cows without any young to protect merely watch as their bull leaves them to handle the newcomer.

The young bull rushes across the field while Scarface stays at a trot, wisely reserving his energy. The older bull's large, slot shaped nostrils slam shut as he lets out a blaring bellow but the sickly sounding wheeze only encourages the newcomer.

Scarface doesn't bother lowering his head to use his horns as the young bull clearly isn't interested in a bluff battle. Their upturned horns are only about several inches long, their primary use is in shoving matches where their used to lock both Wraithians together.

The older reptile tilts his head back to reveal the thickness and color of his throat in one final attempt to end this peacefully. The young bull snarls as he nears revealing their long, deadly teeth to an unimpressed opponent.

The young bull lunges at the older but is smacked to the ground by one of Scarface's mighty paws. He tries to pounce on the usurper but the younger, more agile bull rolls out of the way. The usurper quickly gets to his paws only to be barreled down by Scarface. He tries to get up again only to have his head shoved down by the resident bull's paw.

The usurper writhes for a moment before going limp in submission. Scarface lowers his muzzle so the few teeth that protrude from his mouth were visible close-up to the young bull, he snorts and back off the usurper. The young bull is still for a moment before bolting in the opposite direction of the herd.

Scarface growls as he watches the young bull run, the old bull knows he'll be replaced one day but today certainly not it. He turns to walk back to his herd, the cows are standing now and as their bull approaches they let out a few excited coos.

Natha runs forward and bounces up to bump her rounded muzzle to his affectionately. She preens to him and prances playfully before her bull, his show of power had sent excitement through the cows but as mentioned the lead cow gets first dibs.

Scarface returns her flirtations with gruff huffs as he follows her prancing. Between his legs his ribbed cock starts to push out of his slit. He pushes forward to shove his muzzle into her folds, licking her to taste her readiness. The lead cow keens at the feeling of his warm, slick tongue sliding inside and she drops to the ground. She holds her hips up to present herself to her bull with her tail to the side. Scarface laps at her opening a few more times before moving his snout down to Natha's cock, running his tongue along the underside of her length. His tongue slides between the raised rings of flesh on her cock and she lets out a series of heated cries.

The bull pulls away once his heavy cock is fully hard. The cow purrs impatiently as he moves over her, dragging his moistened snout along her back. He uses one paw to grab her belly as he lowers his hips, his hind legs shifting as he tries to find her slit.

Natha presses her hips back to help him and she coos as the tip of his cock slides into her. The pulsing vein on the underside of his cock sends sparks into her body as it slides along her clit. A warm fluid starts to drip from her slit, a slick sound is created by Scarface's long, powerful thrusts.

Scarface buries his snout in the reddish scales of her shoulder and she tilts her head back to lick the side of his neck. His thrusts start to become more erratic and Natha digs her claws into the ground to keep herself steady. He presses his hips in as deep as he can before he releases inside her. He lets out a shuddering breath as Natha's body squeezes around him, her own seed splattering across the ground.

They stand together for a few moments before Natha gets impatient and nips the side of his throat. He grumbles as he pulls out, shining white fluid oozes out of her opening. She flops down onto the ground and rolls onto her back. Scarface lays down beside her and licks the side of her neck waiting for when she'll want him again.