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Pepper VS Temptation - Part 4

~A Persephone and Tritonia Story~

(edited by Tiliquain and Secretskunk)

Helja's prick was still hard and softly throbbing in my pussy making this afterglow more potent and enjoyable than a shot of the finest bourbon.

"Oh? What's your plan?" I asked.

"If I made some slight modifications to your body, you'd be able to walk through the structural crystalline mesh without pain-injury," she said.

"Really?"

She nodded. "This is purely speculation, but from your description, it appears that its creators didn't want it to destroy living organic entities. It was likely made by beings with different nervous systems from humans and the electrical pulses it uses for self-assembly cause pain and muscle spasms. Like the human nervous system, the crystals you gave me use ion pumps to operate. I can alter your body so it is unhindered by the pulses that drive the ion pumps."

I tried not to let on how excited and nervous I was about being modified. "Even if I could travel through it, I don't think that would stop it."

"No, it wouldn't, but if you went to the section where the crystal mesh started in, the Librarian would be able to give you data on it."

"Does this have to do with her being segmented intelligence? What you were talking about before?"

She nodded. "If you go to sections where various NPOs are stored, you can access detailed information about them. The Librarian's central terminal is only for general inquiries-information. This forces attackers to spend a lot of time gathering the data they need and gives defenders time to root them out before they can find and steal anything of significance."

"One problem, what makes you think the Librarian will help me even if I go to the right spot?"

"The crystal lattice is a threat to the entire Repository, so she will be motivated to help you."

I squinted in disbelief. "Are you sure?"

"I'm certain," Helja said.

A healthy amount of skepticism was still weighing on my mind, but I doubted there was anything Helja could say to fully reassure me, so I tried to believe her. "Cool, so you'd modify me and then I'd go and find the Librarian terminal near the origin of the crystal growth?"

"Yes. Then we can use the information you gather to render a way to shut it down," she said as her prick twitched inside me.

"Do you usually have conversations about strategy while stuffed in someone's pussy?"

"Sex is a foundational aspect of communication for my species. If it's disturbing-undesirable for you, I could pull out and then continue the conversation."

"Honestly, I'm quickly becoming a convert. I probably would've learned a lot more math if I was full of dick while it was being taught to me."

She licked my nose. "I would be honored-happy to give you aspects of my anatomy and abilities. If you ever decided to become fully hybridized, you'd be considered a member of my species. We don't worry-split hairs about who is a conspecific and who is not."

I sighed, wishing my impulsive side was more in control so I could just jump on the alien hybrid train and never look back. "Honestly, I want to start that process, but it just seems like the sort of thing I should think about for at least a few hours before I say 'yes.'"

"Or a week or however long it takes for the required bureaucracy-decision making. I'm excited, but also patient," she said. "I hope your teammates come up with a solution to the structural crystal scaffolding soon. I don't want you to make such an important decision under duress. Also, I want you to fully consider the effect it would have if your hybridization was discovered."

"I will, I promise." To avoid thinking about the scary trouble I'd get into if I was found out, I kissed her on the lips.

We ended up making out for a good minute or two. Her muzzle was really fun to explore. She had teeth with so many different shapes, I assumed for crushing different materials, and her tapered long thick tongue was at least a dozen times stronger than mine.

When I broke the kiss, I said, "You mentioned both problems being fixed somehow. Will transforming me fix your toxin issue too?"

"I'd rather not go into that. I feel that you'd prioritize my wellbeing over yours. If I understand the rules surrounding your position correctly, there's a high risk of disruption to your life and ability to visit-interact with me if your behavior is deemed inappropriate-treasonous."

I cringed. "Yeah, I know, but you may be more important than me in the long run."

"That line of thinking is logical until one examines the coefficients of importance you're putting on different aspects of us." She thought for a moment. "Just as much as I am able to create useful technology and solve problems in novel ways, I am also a disruptive element that could cause societal collapse-upheaval."

"Societal collapse?"

"The discovery of extraterrestrial life is one of the few things that can disrupt-destroy an entire civilization. Improperly handled first contact often leads to competition between planetary powers and if thermonuclear weapons are present, the risk of collapse-destruction becomes exponential."

My eyes went wide. "You and Septimus would get along great."

"Septimus?"

"He has a pretty pessimistic view of humanity. I could imagine him thinking the exact same thing as you."

She tilted her head. "Are fears based on data-past experiences actually pessimism? We've witnessed mass extinction on more than one occasion due to first contact."

A chill ran down my spine. "Okay, I see your point. But I still think you'd get along with Septimus."

"Well, I'd be happy to meet him," she said.

"I'll arrange it after you're doing better and this crystal thing is dealt with," I said. "So, how would altering me help you get better?"

"My body is far more damaged than yours and as long as you didn't put too much load on your liver with medications and/or ethanol, you'd be able to filter the toxin as it was created. This filtration would allow the builders inside you to experiment with new designs that prevent the toxin from being synthesized, and develop alternate filtration methods, without the toxin's concentration levels rising. Then you could deliver the designs to me and I would be able to use them to correct the problem," she said.

"Can you come up with a solution without me doing that?" I asked.

"It would take months to a year. I have so much of the toxin in critical systems that making more of it by trying new designs is very risky."

"Let's say the crystal thing doesn't become a dire problem. Could you wait until I reveal your existence and we get through the paperwork before we fix you?"

She frowned. "I'm unsure, but we could play it by ear, perhaps?"

"Ooh, you're using more of our sayings. Sounding very human there, Ms. Alien." I booped her nose.

Her whiskers twitched as she laughed. "I'm glad."

"Are you downplaying the urgency of me helping you with the toxins?" I asked. "I feel like you're trying to protect me."

"I'd rather not say one way or the other. I want you to make your decision based on the current information," she said. "Too much speculation can lead to decisions-actions one later regrets."

"I'm just gonna repeat it: no dying, okay?" I said.

"I'll do my best," she said. "I've been thinking about what your form would be when fully hybridized and I'm wondering what your thoughts are. You seem rather canine to me, or at least your personality is close to how humans view canines: outgoing, energetic, loyal, and playful."

My pussy clenched around Helja's dick and I gasped as I imagined having a huge knotted canine cock. I was afraid she'd give me one if I requested it, so I kept my mouth shut. If I started changing, it would be only a matter of time before I asked for one, though. I knew myself too well.

"Hmm, my instincts seem to be on the money," she said.

"More human sayings, well done," I said. "And yes, you are indeed on the money."

"Good. Since you like my body so much, I'm thinking of giving you some of my traits as well," she said. "Does that sound good?"

"Ngh! Fuck yes!"

"Then I'll be hybridizing you with--"

"I trust your judgement, just do what you think I'd like. You can modify me later if there's something I don't want, right?" If I let her describe what I'd become, it was going to be impossible for me to wait before changing myself.

"Yes, I can," she said.

"Then, just do what you think I'll like and I'll come back for adjustments if I need them."

"Okay!" she said with a little happy thrust into me.

I moaned sharply before saying, "Let's say I decide I want to become a hybrid, do I come back to you and have you change me?"

"For the minor modifications needed to work on solutions to the problems at hand, no." Her ears blushed as she became a bit bashful. "All the--cum?--I put in you had builders in it and I'll give you a means to activate them before you leave in case I cease functioning or you need to initiate your hybridization on short notice."

My chest got tight. "Promise me that you'll let me know if your death becomes imminent."

"I promise." She gave me a squeeze. "Can we stay like this for another half hour or so?"

"Yeah, I told Percy I was going for a long late night walk."

"Good." She nuzzled my neck and pulled me into a sitting position with me in her lap. Then she started moving us off the bed, holding me so she didn't slip out.

I was gasping the whole time, having no idea what she was up to.

She got off the bed and grabbed a box of vials while holding me against her front. Going back to the edge of the bed, she laid me on my back, while her tail gripped my waist to make sure I didn't slide off of her. Then she took out a sterile plastic vial about the size of a prescription pill container and milked both of her tits into it until it was full.

Walking over to my backpack, she said, "I've fortified my milk with materials my builders need to begin hybridizing you and some instructions for them."

"So I just drink the whole thing when I'm ready?" I asked.

"Yes, and you have a lot of time to consider whether you want to undergo that metamorphosis-hybridization or not. This milk will remain chemically stable for at least a few months." She bent forward while holding me against her front with her free arm, which pressed her milk-dripping nipples up against my clothed breasts and got her knot rubbing against my tender pussy lips.

We gasped as I squeezed her prick with my inner walls, reveling in her cock's wonderful texture. "Helja, can you just stay hard as long as you want?"

"Yes, we don't have physiological limits on staying erect or the number of consecutive orgasms," she said as she slipped the vial in my backpack and zipped it closed.

"Wait, you could just start thrusting again and get off in me again over and over?" Some of her cum dripped from where or bodies met.

Climbing back onto the bed, she carried me to the center. "Yes, but I'd run out of resources to make cum, eventually."

My whole body was tingling. Helja was my ideal lover. "How many more times can you cum right now?"

"Two times, possibly three times." She grabbed one of my nipples through my blouse, noticing they were hard again, and tugged.

"NGH!" I wiggled my hips, feeling her dick stir me up.

She started thrusting into me saying, "Mmm, you're practically a member of my species, already."

"Fuck yes!" I moaned.

By the time she came twice more in me, my pussy was raw and I was practically comatose at the end. The amount of spooge was legendary and when Helja got up after we laid together for a while, she drank a couple liters of water. I wouldn't have been surprised if there was a liter and a half of cum when you accounted for what was in me, on me, soaked into her fur, or the lake of it on the bed. Even though the bed was made of a spongy material, the jizz wasn't soaking into it and we had some fun lapping at it together like total sluts. She seemed content to get it back into her body and I loved how it tasted.

After we'd managed to clean up the bed together, her doing most of the work, she laid me on my back and cleaned my pussy with her long, tapered tongue. She could reach into me as far as her cock had and her tongue was so powerful, I felt like I was getting fucked again. It only took her about two minutes and some growling that vibrated my whole body before she got me off again!

Then, she sat there with a smug prideful smile at the destroyed state she'd left me in while licking my juices off her lips and whiskers. I stared at her, barely able to think and fully sexually sated. Until now, I'd had no idea what that felt like. For the first time since I'd met her, there was no sign of discomfort, loneliness, or worry.

* * * * *

It had been twenty minutes longer than I wanted to risk spending with Helja, but that's how long it took for us to finally stop cuddling. As I got off the bed, Helja was laying on the edge of it, propping up her dragony roo head with her arms.

Her long thick tail was sticking up into the air idly drifting back and forth as she sported a smile so big it was approaching a grin. "I wish you could visit me four times a day."

I tried to take a step, but she'd fucked me so hard that I'd forgotten how to walk. Grabbing the edge of her bed to stay upright, I said, "I'd end up in a wheelchair."

"If you do decide to become more like me, your endurance will greatly improve." She had a twinkle in her eye.

The last time my pussy had been this used was when I first bought a knotted canine toy. I missed the next day of classes. Turns out popping a knot in and out of your snatch for a couple hours could make it really sore.

My legs were just starting to remember how to do their job as I said, "Wearing out my body is the main thing that stops me from having sex all the time. If I gain more endurance, I might never leave your bed."

"Rrrgh! After going so long without, I wouldn't mind doing that for a few weeks." Helja rolled onto her back and started stroking herself off, rock hard yet again.

I shuddered as I watched her curl in on herself and start sucking on her own cock. Her tail curled around and I heard a wet sucking sound as she started using it on herself. Oh how I wanted to be able to just stay in her bed and forget about everything else.

"I'm gonna let you, uh, concentrate. See you later, sexy!"

She made a grunt of acknowledgement around her prick before going right back to bobbing her head on it. I hoped I hadn't gotten her into a sex frenzy where she'd forget to take care of her other needs.

When I slid out from under Helja's door, I saw Septimus hanging out at the base of the Librarian's main terminal. After I used the disk to get the door to close again, I saw Septimus's nose twitching and blushed. I had Helja's cum all over my blouse and some was still dripping out of me, slowly wetting my panties.

Before Septimus could ask questions, I said, "Helja bit a battery and got electrolyte all over my blouse."

Septimus shook his head. "Nice try, but the scent is unmistakable. Plus, cum would make a very poor battery electrolyte."

I held a finger up to my lips and then walked up to him. "Why are you here?" I said quietly.

"No, you need to explain this first." He pointed at my soaked blouse.

"I thought it was obvious," I whispered. "We had sex and she cums bucketloads."

The inside of his ears turned dark pink as he sniffed the air more. "Why does she have human pheromones?"

"She adjusted her pheromones after smelling mine." I smirked. "Do you like her scent?"

"Let's go to my lab," he said.

"Now who's changing the subject?"

"I am," he said as he led us to the bulkhead door on the far left and used his badge and a code on the keypad to open it.

His lab was twelve big metal doors down on the right and when we got inside, he swiftly closed the door behind us and picked up his tablet. "Tell me everything," he said.

When I told him what Helja had said about the crystal growth, he was fascinated. While I was telling him about the awesome intimacy Helja and I had just shared, he got increasingly agitated. Not annoyed, more like energetic and giddy beyond what he knew what to do with. Especially when I was talking about the sex. He kept pressing his thighs together, curling his tail, and even panting when I told him about how she went again right after she'd cum in my mouth.

I asked him a couple times if he wanted me to stop or leave out some details, but he told me to keep going and be as descriptive as I was comfortable with. If I hadn't been so sexually satisfied, I would've gotten horny watching him. Instead, I was just feeling warm and enjoying his reactions. It was so nice to be able to talk about Helja with someone.

He put down his tablet when I finished. "May I ask you some personal questions? I won't record your answers."

"Sure."

"Do you have an unusually high sex drive?" he asked.

"Yeah, I have high testosterone for a woman and a very active imagination," I said.

"What's it like?"

"It's kinda like puberty never ended for me. I see someone that's attractive and I want to bone them if they show even the slightest interest in me."

"I, uh, have a two-month cycle, so I can imagine some of what that feels like," he said. "It's exhausting."

"I don't find my sex drive exhausting," I said. "Well, right now I don't. When I have no one to do stuff with, it does get a bit tiresome, actually."

His eyes drifted down my body as he struggled for words. The way he was wringing his paws, unable to figure out what to say, was excruciating to watch.

I broke the awkward silence by explaining Helja's toxin problem. He was very engaged, asking good questions that I didn't always know the answers to. Then I told him Helja's solution to both the toxin and the crystal network network problems.

"So, you could drink her milk right now and start transforming?" he asked.

"Yeah, but I really should wait. If they fix it some other way, I can tell them about Helja and go through the proper paperwork and stuff," I said.

He was close to me now, more engaged in the conversation than I'd ever seen before. "If I was you, I would've drank that milk the moment it was offered. Why spend another day as a human when you don't have to?"

"But I don't want to upset Charlie and Percy more than I have to. I'm already keeping too many secrets."

"You're keeping those secrets because you've been forced to. Charlemagne is so steeped in bureaucracy that we're lucky she makes decisions at all and Percy's adapted to military life so fast it makes me wonder whether she was ever a rebel at all," he said.

"I think Percy is enjoying being part of the team and Charlie has a lot of people watching what she does and needs to be extra careful."

"I'm frustrated with the POSC because NPOs should be studied from a scientific perspective without first thinking about how useful they are as weapons. Persephone and Charlemagne have both fallen into militaristic thinking without questioning it."

I furrowed my brow. "Huh, I never thought about it that way, possibly because of all my SEAL training. Not sure I'm much better than them, honestly."

He grabbed my shoulders, getting some of Helja's mess on his paw pads. "No! You're not like them. You don't automatically see unfamiliar things as a threat and you're willing to take risks they aren't willing to take."

"I don't think Percy automatically sees unfamiliar things as a threat."

"Perhaps not, but she's so close with Charlemagne that I have trouble disentangling them." He looked into my eyes. "You think for yourself, you're willing to go after the best outcome regardless of the rules."

"I think Charlemagne's willing to bend rules quite far if she needs to."

"Damnit Pepper, I'm trying to say--." He leaned toward me. "I want to--"

Our lips met with me having no idea who was kissing who. It just kinda happened. And he lost himself in it. The moment he found I was receptive, he licked at my lips with his mouse tongue and melted in my arms. I wasn't up for more sex, but breaking the sexual tension between us was very nice.

He was incredibly inexperienced and had no idea what to do with his hands, one of them brushed my crotch, but was swiftly pulled away. Thinking he needed permission to touch me there, I reached down and cupped his crotch.

I made a confused noise into his mouth when I found no erection and he jumped back.

"I-I shouldn't have. We shouldn't." He hunched forward, looking dizzy. "There's no way you'd want me."

"Septimus, I'm sorry, I didn't mean--"

His right hand was now clutching his chest. "Can't talk. Please go."

My blood was thumping in my ears as my shoulders and neck tightened. I could've sworn he was having a heart attack. Maybe a panic attack? "Do you need a hug?"

"That'll make it worse, I need less stimulus, not more." He gave me the most pained smile I'd ever seen. "See you later, okay?"

"Okay." I opened the door.

The moment I was outside, he locked the door behind me.

I headed straight for Percy's room, frowning and wondering if I'd done something wrong.

When I got there, I tried to open and close her bulkhead door quietly, but it gave an awful squeak when I went to secure it.

Percy sat up on her bunk, rubbing her eyes. "Pepper?"

"Hi, sugar tits," I said, trying to lighten my own mood.

"Hi, sugar lips."

"Great, now I'm gonna get bees in my mouth."

"If that's the case, aren't I going to get bees on my tits?" Percy hefted them. "Bees do like melons."

I laughed despite the fact I was still worried about Septimus.

She sniffed the air. "I thought Charlie said she was going to bed early tonight."

My stomach turned as I told my first flat out lie to Percy. "I went in to check on her and she was rubbing one out, so I helped her finish." I had butterflies in my stomach. Percy didn't deserve this.

She laughed. "Sounds about right."

"It was nice, but there was a bit of chafing and I'm a bit sore. Sometimes it takes her a while, you know?" Now I was feeling sick, this conversation needed to end ASAP.

Percy started getting out of bed to come over to me.

I couldn't risk her smelling Helja's cum close up. She'd know it was different immediately. "Just stay there, I'll join you after a quick shower."

Percy lay back down. "Okay, don't take too long. I want some cuddles before I fall asleep."

"Sure thing," I said as I stripped out of my jizz-soaked clothes and put them in a plastic bag which I tied off and hid behind the hamper. I'd do a bit of laundry tomorrow to make sure my secret was safe.

These quarters were pretty nice even though they were so linear and the shower was basically just a tall rectangular room stuck to one of the walls. It was really bizarre to me having a shower so close to the kitchen.

As I washed off, I found that my snatch was definitely going to need some time to recover and that Helja had to have had a cum fetish too. Having one's fetishes in common with an alien was utterly bizarre, but it was far better than the alternative. The problem was, her scent wasn't coming off of me fully. It made sense, I'd gotten drenched by her and even had some of her thick cream soaked into my hair. Perhaps that was the one downside of her extreme productivity.

Part of me wanted to run away and hide in Helja's room. I felt so safe around her, so appreciated. Sure, Charlie and Percy made me feel appreciated, but right now I couldn't be with them without constantly thinking about what I said.

After my third attempt to get Helja's scent off of me, I decided it wasn't going to happen. Getting out of the shower, I dried off and grabbed my PJs. I could never really decide whether I liked PJs or not. Tonight, I was going to wear them because I didn't want Percy to get the idea I wanted more sex. My whole body was exhausted, and if we did stuff, she'd be more likely to smell Helja on me. Cuddling was risky enough.

As I got into bed with Percy, she said, "Mint? Are you using new shampoo?"

"It was a small bottle I'd been saving because it's been discontinued. It's called mango mint scalp therapy or something like that."

"That makes me sad."

"Sad?"

"That it's been discontinued. I really like how it smells, the mango comes through nicely and the mint is refreshing. It's not overpowering and is a really nice balance," she said.

My heart skipped a beat as I realized our relationship would never be the same. Lying was going to fuck up our mutual trust and I couldn't keep lying forever. I was already nearing my limit and telling blatant lies to a loved one wasn't something I wanted to get better at.

"Yeah, I'm sad too," I said, unable to tell her what I was actually sad about.

END OF PART 4

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