Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster: Harem Of Otherworldly Beauties

Chapter 69: Eventful Night

“I didn’t hear much about the Visero, but they must be pretty tough since they killed so many of them… Well, Graniliths also killed many of them. So we’ll have to see…” The Paru whispered as he stroked the female Granilith’s cheek.

He was on the ground with his legs straight and his back against a tree’s trunk.

Seated between his legs was the female Granilith, her back and head resting on him.

“I guess I should talk to you, right? Get you used to words and all…” The Paru said as he moved to look at her face. “I wonder if there’s a way for you to talk…”

The Paru raised his gaze to the sky, and so did the female Granilith.

“It’s finally night. I guess the sun stays up for more than forty hours here… Well, calling the sun isn’t exactly right. The star around which this Tyl Planet turns around. A moonless night sure feels wrong.”

The Paru’s left hand moved over the female Granilith’s stomach before resting on her side.

His right hand did the same, but only stopped once reaching her left breast.

He held her in his arms while staring at the moonless night sky.

“It is filled with stars though…”

The female Granilith instinctively lowered her chin. She was blushing intensely.

Being held this way was new, in more ways than one.

The only “Relationships” she had witnessed were those between her previous tribe’s Alpha and his women. Never had those been held this way.

A couple of seconds later, she turned around, lay a hand on his chest, and kissed him.

***

Liz couldn’t help but let out whimpers, as she held both of her together above her head.

She, usually, always shared a room with Rea. But this time, she had made it a point to sleep alone. There was more than enough space for that, and Rea gladly accepted.

Liz lay on one of the few beds within the spaceship with a metallic headboard rail.

She held her together, and against that iron rail at the wrists.

Her legs rubbed together again and again as she imagined the Paru being there with her. On that bed.

As she imagined the Paru holding her wrists together instead of that iron bar.

***

Unlike the rest of the crewmates, Raya hadn’t gone to sleep immediately, opting to take a bath instead.

The hot and steaming water had turned her body soft, ridding her of all tension.

She took a seat on the edge of the bath, keeping her legs together, tightly shut.

Raya wasn’t sure whether it was the steam of the bath, or the thought that was making her breath grow heavier.

The answer was rather obvious.

She was back in the same place, in the same conditions.

The spot where the Paru had touched and spread soap all over her body.

Before that, she had been sitting in this exact spot, keeping her legs together, just like she was now.

Then, she had shamelessly revealed herself, spreading her legs, and showing off her crotch to the Paru.

There wasn’t much reaction then but… What about now?

What if, at that time, the Paru looked the way he did now? What if his body, then, was the same as it was now?

How would it have gone?

Would the Paru still have asked for her to clean his shell? Or would he…?

Raya kept her legs together, but the shivers made her lift her heels, leaving only her toes in contact with the ground.

She brought the curled fingers of her right hand to her lips, while her left hand moved to her crotch.

“What would happen… If I showed myself to him now…?”

Wondering was more than enough for her to…

***

Roka had been told by Raya that the Paru’s body could change by Devouring other living beings.

By doing so, it could acquire unique abilities, such as the Wizzos’ ability to turn their limbs into incredibly sharp limbs.

A scary thought had entered the Commander’s mind some time ago.

There was a night during which she slept exceptionally well.

A night where she had had a dream. A dream in which she was touched, caressed, stroked, and held exactly the way she wanted to be, deep down.

A dream during which a male wanted her, wanted to take her, and to ravish her.

This dream had made her feel better than ever. Even her body had reacted to it… But, eventually, she had woken up.

She had been woken up. By something.

There wasn’t anything in the room, but…

The way her body was burning up after waking up, no dream had ever made her feel that way.

What if it wasn’t simply a dream?

What if it wasn’t the dream that caused her body to react, but her body that caused the dream?

What if she had truly been touched and stroked in that way?

The Paru… Can change by Devouring.

The Paru comes… From a planet where Species that could become invisible lived.

It was just a thought.

A possibility.

What if the Paru had been inside the spaceship for longer than they thought?

What if the Paru had been groping her, touching her, and stroking her in her sleep?

The thought was scary… But it wasn’t nearly as scary as it was arousing.

Especially when taking into account the Paru’s current body.

The Commander bit on her blanket, as she caressed her body. Her sides, and her thighs. Her shoulders, and her arms. Her breasts, and her inner thighs.

She needed to calm down. To calm the urge… She did so by touching herself. By remembering that night. Remembering how it felt. And by thinking about the Paru’s body.

She bit on the blanket harder, muffling her moans as much as she could.

***

It was an eventful night for all.

The females moaned and quivered.

But all had to stop themselves. To control it. To keep their moans from reaching the room next to theirs.

There was only one who didn’t need to.

One who didn’t need to suppress her moans.

While the others could only think about it, the female Granilith gasped louder and louder, her moans echoing throughout the darkness of the night and forest, as the Paru thrust himself into her again and again.