Patreon Monthly Mini | Full Moon Abduction

It's the first of the month, which means last month's Patreon-sourced Monthly Mini story is released! The way these mini-stories are produced is by a vote from my $10 Patrons, and in August they actually tied up the result between a Male Monster and a Female Alien theme. Well, I reserved the right to just try one or the other, but instead I made this short story about a cute alien scientist whose faulty ship computer mistakes a werewolf for a human to abduct. It has elements of dubious consent, knotting, interspecies mating, and of course monster-on-alien breeding action. Enjoy!



Aerlia eyed the specimen on the examination slab. It made the skin pigments along her long tail flush to a dull, confused green.

“Erm, Marlo…” she projected her thoughts to ship's AI directly so as not to disturb the barely-conscious Earthling. Her techno-colleague busied her pale sensor tendrils over the creature, scanning its vitals and adding to the holographic displays floating around the room.

“Yes, Operator?” Marlo’s loud, feminine voice emanated from some place high among the bright spherelights. Aerlia twinged, a blue streak of nervousness running down her spine as the strange creature stirred.

“Keep your volume down. I just noticed… are you sure this one is a… a ‘human’?”

“My analysis indicated this specimen is a human,” Marlo said without turning down her volume at all. The data scan was absorbing all of her processing power to pay attention to minor commands. That or the machine was too excited by the prospect of new data to obey Aerlia's request.

"Rrrr..." The creature stirred. Its tongue flopped out of his long muzzle, and there was a little irritating peel as its claws scraped along the sides of the examination slab.

“Turn down your response volume!" Aerlia thought desperately at her loud companion. "I just wondered if we acquired the right specimen this time.”

“Of course we did!” Marlo's tentacles all turned her way, hunching up with indignant frustration. "I don't make the same error twice."

"Only about half a dozen times..." the thought ran through Aerlia's mind before she could stop herself. The living room huffed and brought up a holographic display of the typical human male anatomy that spun slowly in the air in front of Aerlia's face.

“Look, it’s bipedal, mammalian, five digits on each limb, two ocular cavities, one oral orifice, one very large penile structure-”

“Yes yes, I know!” Aerlia’s face flashed pink before she calmed herself back to her porcelain white. “We caught a male, that is for certain. But, look – the entry says the ones native to this region are pale-pink and largely furless. This one is…”

“Is what, Operator?” Marlo pushed her tentacles towards Aerlia, baiting her corporeal operator to insult her scanning capabilities again.

“Ahh… it's just hairier than I expected.”

"Hairier!?" Marlo's voice went through a few octaves of computerized irritation. "These Earthlings are all hairy - more or less!"

Just then the creature snarled, baring its long fangs. Its hands gripped the examination table and dug into the yielding foam of it. Aerlia’s nervous eyes scanned down past its padded toes that curled and uncurled in its unconscious delirium.

"Marlo, it has a tail!" Aerlia said, her hand yellowing with irritation as she pointed to the furry thing hanging limp off to the side of the creature. “Humans don’t have those.”

“No no no…” Marlo’s tentacles looked between it and the image files, humming with her normal thoughtful processing-drone before shaking her tendrils again.

“This specimen, though mutated, is still within the parameters."

"You picked up the wrong Earthling again,” Aerlia cradled her face in her hands. This was the fourth time in the lunar cycle that her ship had picked up the wrong specimen. Her twitching tail began to glow orange with her barely-contained frustration.

"Impossible! There are no other male bipeds that average 1.8 meters tall in this geography. It has the same body structure. And just look at this big thing!” Three of Marlo’s manipulators hefted up the Earthling’s large, red cock that had emerged from the sheath between its thighs.

"Marlo! Put that back down!" Aerlia flushed red right down to her pert, completely smooth breasts. "That's inappropriate protocol."

“Whatever - we’ve definitely got a human here,” Marlo concluded, waggling the monstrous cock at her embarrassed colleague. The alien woman pursed her lips and commanded a new set of holograms to join Marlo's human data.

“But it’s skeletal structure is blended,” Aerlia waved her hand between the pictures of various canine breeds flittering into existence. “It’s as if this ‘human’ is mixed with that of a… a ‘wolf’.”

“Improbable,” Marlo huffed and crossed her scanners back and forth over the creature's billowing chest and angular, wolfish head. “This specimen is a human for sure. A little hairy and mutated certainly, but nothing outside of the parameters.”

"Marlo, you made another error."

"Error!?” Marlo’s indignant squeal reached the beast’s pointed ears, which twitched along with the powerful muscles of its abdomen. “Marlo doesn't make errors more than three times. Operator, this specimen is-"

"Keep it down!" Aerlia hissed out loud, and immediately regretted it. The beast's pointed ears turned towards her, and its eyes flew open. Golden irises met hers, and suddenly the male Earthling’s jaw snapped shut and it struggled up from the examination slab with a deep, angry growl.

"Stars,” Aerlia gasped and checked the spiking vitals, “You injected enough immobilizers into this thing, right Marlo?"

"Yes!" Marlo sang out happily, "Dosed for one adult human male, as per the parameters."

"This isn't a human male, Marlo!" Aerlia leap back as the beast swung blindly her way, knocking away the sensor tentacles and rolling off the table. Aerlia's tail stiffened and trembled with a purpling dread. The monster cast its golden eyes at Aerlia, and she felt the heat of its anger burning at her temples.

"It needs more, Marlo!"

"Confirmed," the AI said, sending its injector arm towards the beast. But it swung again, snarling and knocking the apperatus against the cleanroom wall. Marlo squealed and retracted it into the wall.

"Aghh!? The specimen broke my actuator. Reconstruction commencing in-"

"Seriously!?" Aerlia yelled at her incompetent AI again, but that only made the creature lurch back her way. It drunkenly shoved aside the examination slab and stomped towards the petite woman. The half-wolf human’s confused rage clawed inside Aerlia's own skull.

"It's angry, Marlo. Really mad," Aerlia growled herself, unable to control her empathetic link with the living creature from flooding her brain with its strangely humanoid yet bestially-simple emotions.

"Noted and... noted and..." Marlo stuttered, her processor humming with strained whirls. She'd be no help, and Aerlia knew it. Her fists clenched, her own fear drowning in the wild-eyed anger of the Earthling stalking her way. She focused her mind, trying to infuse the beast with calm.

"Graahhh!" the beast howled and took a swipe at her. It was quicker than it looked, but still slammed into the wall where Aerlia once stood. She winced and felt the loose flapping of her torn plugsuit around her breasts and belly. It was only a scratch to her, but her frayed biomechanical clothing sparked and struggled against her.

"Critical damage," a voice like Marlo's emanated from its tattered remains, "Disengaging from Operator."

"N-no!" Aerlia tried to force the suit back on, but there was no use. The back flew open and sluffed off of her skin like a lizard’s shedding. The decommissioned thing flopped and rolled for the refuse chute, its self-disposal routine still fully active, leaving Aerlia naked and scrambling behind it.

"Marlo! Help me get this stupid thing - Oof!" she sprawled across the smooth tile in time to get a perfect view of Marlo's disposal unit door swinging open to accept her wayward clothing.

"Assistance granted," Marlo announced, "My Operator will be fully clothed again in thirty minutes."

"That's not helping, Marlo!" Aerlia yelled, her anger not entirely the beast's anymore. Then she felt its heavy footfall shake the white tile behind her. Scrambling forward on her hands and knees, she quailed as the creature grabbed her around her upraise waist. His claws dug in, and the heat of its drool slobbered onto the back of her neck.

Aerlia’s skin shimmered to the icy-blue of her own paralyzed terror. But the final stroke didn't come. Instead a new emotion upwelled inside its primitive brain. The cold tip of its nose sniffed at the back of her neck, and down the shivering line of her back till...

"It's, ahh! Marlo, it's-!"

"Extremely aroused," Marlo noted, her sensor tendrils following the course of the beast’s drooling maw as it nuzzled the base of Aerlia's thin tail. The squeeze of its clawed hands on her hips made the alien scientist squeak, and that seemed to arouse the beast even further.

"Do something, Marlo," Aerlia breathed, her own cheeks pinkening with foreign horniness from the monster. It didn’t help that it nosed her slit with the cool tip of its nose either. "It's distracted... you can pacify it and get me out of here."

"But we could collect vital data on human mating behavior,” Marlo’s scanners waved around the wolf-human’s stiffening member and excited paws. It had become oblivious to everything but Aerlia's ripe, upturned ass and the rosy tint of her sex.

"It's not human, Marlo! It's a... ahhh!?" A streak of pleasure shot through her as the creature reared back up and nudged its blood-red cock against her slit. She was already wet. The beast's excitement had overloaded her empathetic connection, not to mention how horny its alien cock made her just from looking at it. Lacking all complex thought, the wolf-human wanted to mate with what he saw as a female close to his own species.

One close enough to breed.

"All the more reason to study its interaction with my Operator," Marlo sang out. She was never very good at understanding the perils of fleshy beings, especially when they were at the mercy of horny Earthlings.

"You miswired idiot, it wants to make me its - agghnn!" Aerlia seized up. It was thrusting, blindly, his tapered cockhead catching on her creamy hole. If there was any word coming out in the monster's mind, it was bitch. And Aerlia knew it meant her. And that thought made her emotionally-highjacked pussy drool all the more.

"Ooooh, it's already producing seminal fluids," Marlo’s sensor waved underneath them. The canine-like cock already gushed precum against Aerlia's pale pussy lips in short, powerful spurts. "It must seek to flood compatible females with sperm to ensure impregnation."

"Ughh, it... it's too much. It’s everywhere," Aerlia bit her reddening lip as the wolfman’s eager ruts nearly found her hole again. All the male wanted was to bury his meat inside a hot, fertile bitch - Aerlia felt as much herself, unable to tear her mind away from her own unstoppable need to be filled.

"It’s not all his fluids. Much of it is yours,” Marlo commented, her tendril grazing by Aerlia’s cherry-reddened pussy lips. True to her analysis, the alien woman was soaked. Quim dribbled down her inner thighs as they quivered in fear.

“It’s not me! It’s him. His emotions are too strong…” Aerlia’s breath was short. Too much of her breathing came as rasping pants to match her canine-like mate. The heat of his tongue against the back of her neck and his haphazard strokes were so unlike the mating of her own kind. It was foreign. It was irresistible.

Though she tried to claw her away forward and away from the beast’s unbreakable grip, her tail had other plans. Blushing as red as its member and possessed by its feral emotions, her whiplike appendage curled around the beastman’s cum-slickened shaft. With a fervent tug, it guided its spurting red tip up her slit towards her tight hole.

“Nooo, I can’t… resist any – AGHHH!”

The moment its red tapered tip caught on her entrance the beast lunged. He didn’t wait for her alien sex to accommodate his girth before ramming in right to his bulbous base. Aerlia wailed, tail seizing tight around his shunting shaft. The whole length of it shook with a wanting agony. It had been so many lunar cycles since she’d had been mated, and never by one so violent or big. Her nigh-virginal hole stretched beyond full, rippling and squeezing as it was overcome by the strange mix of animalistic and self-made ecstasy.

“Rah-rah-RAH!” The beast grunted, its hot fangs clasping onto the scruff of Aerlia’s neck. There was the steady slapping of its eager hips against her ass, urged on by her traitorous tail that kept squeezing and tugging at the swelling base right above the creature’s balls.

“M-Marlo, make it…” She couldn’t finish her sentence without tossing her head back against its muzzle, her eyes rolling back and her skin flashing red all the way down her tingling spine. Her orgasm was short and intense, milking at her feral mate’s cock till its precum slopped out of her twinging hole. It didn’t help abate her surprising pleasure as its maulish hands clapped down onto her smooth breasts as they shivered and jiggled amid her trembling climax. And Marlo wasn’t that helpful either.

“My Operator’s orgasm has induced new mating behavior in the subject. Analyzing…” Marlo’s processors whirled, her sensors dancing around the wet slapping of their mating sexes and the rest of their joining bodies. The wolfman snarled and pounded harder, his tail raised in absolute dominance while humping against Aerlia’s helpless rump.

“Marlo, get him off meeeeee,” she moaned, her voice whining out like a cat in desperate heat. Then the thick base of the creature’s shaft rammed against her outer lips, with growing urgency. Aerlia seized up with each battering stroke as the fist-sized bulge threatened to penetrate her.

“This human has an entrapment organ,” Marlo noted, her data processors whirling with her barely-contained excitement. “Human terms for it is… a knot.”

“A knot!? Nuh – nooo! It’s too - UGH!!”

With a savage lunge it buried its aptly-named organ into her little opening. The only resistance her tiny hole could give it gave way, and with a sudden pop it slid inside her. In that moment Aerlia’s anguished mind drowned beneath a cascade of orgasmic release. The creature howled, its furry balls jerking wildly against her exposed and dripping pussy lips as her inner walls shuddered and clamped down. They milked at the canine-like shaft and its fist-sized knot. Even hotter juices than before erupted out against her innermost parts, like squeezing an over-ripened fruit.

“Insemination!” Marlo exclaimed over Aerlia’s incoherent wail. Colors whirled about her body, bright pinks and deep reds spotting and bleeding into rushing blues and oranges. From head to toe her chameleon flesh reflected the desperate ecstasy of the half-human and the terrible pleasure of her own sex-starved body. Her tail had somehow wrapped around the beast’s, its wagging shivers only intensifying her hip’s jittering bucks.

“Its ejaculation is enormous!” Marlo pressed a soft-headed sensor right against her operator’s sweltering mound, and immediately an internal view of Aerlia’s cock-stuffed pussy materialized in front of the mating pair. The blood-red member pulsed again and again, each lurch spraying out jets of thick, cloudy sperm against her pink inner walls.

“T-turn it off,” Aerlia pleaded as the beast watched its own cock inside her overstuffed channel. New desire flared up in him, pouring into Aerlia’s oversaturated mind. Any more stimulation and they’d lose themselves entirely.

“It is important that my Operator study-”

“Turn it off before I – We’ll – CUMMM!”

She howled like the wolf taking her, and pressed her hips back against him with all her might. The mouth of her alien womb bloomed and descended, swallowing her strange mate’s tapered head in the way of her species. The half-wolf’s surprised howls joined hers, his whole body rutting frantically to escape the intensity of his wolfish load splashing directly against the tender walls of her womb. But neither his knot nor Aerlia’s cum-hungry cervix would let go until his balls drained themselves into her fertile ovaries.

Spurts of cum and quim splattered the floor. It poured down Aerlia’s shaking thighs and splashed back against the fur of her pleasure-stricken mate. Both kept cumming, slopping out more and more sperm and juices into her belly and onto the floor until Aerlia felt the puddle slosh against her knees. Her arms gave out just as the wolfman’s did. Cheek pressed against the floor beneath the beast’s drained body, Aerlia clasped her hand over the growing bulge the creature’s semen made of her once flat stomach.

And just as Aerlia felt she could take no more, when the feral ecstasy of her lover reached its maddening height, suddenly it swirled out of her mind. One last pleasured yelp from the half-human came out before its body went completely limp atop her. His hot tongue lolled against her exposed cheek and his clawed hands loosened. Only the still-powerful blasts of sperm rippled down his crimson member and his hot breaths continued to assault Aerlia’s fried senses.

“Immobilization successful!” Marlo chirped, her sedative-tentacle waving proudly overtop the creature’s pacified body. “The subject has been pacified.”

“Marlo…” Aerlia grumbled. Her mind frizzled with remnant pleasures and lusts along with the great annoyance at her digital companion.

“Yes, operator?”

“Get this furry thing off my ship!”

“But we could further study its mating effects on-”

“NOW!” Aerlia snapped, and for once she was glad to have that remnant of wolfish emotion still swirling around her skull. Marlo’s processors whirled, and the weight of the creature dissipated as Marlo beamed it back down into the forest whence it came.

“Transference complete. The human is back in its natural habitat.”

“It’s not a… Ughhh…” The sudden release of the beast’s cock from her body unleashed a torrent of its spend from her liberated hole. It gushed out of her pussy with every breath she took, even while her pussy desperately tried to close, to keep that delicious warmth in… But already Marlo’s sampler-tendrils were slithering along her inner thighs and the puddle between her legs, soaking up as much as her servitors would allow.

“Incredible! The density and volume is incredible!” Marlo splashed data holograms all around the room, none of which Aerlia cared to look at. She panted against the warm tiles, her scowling face painting over with yellow-orange irritation even while her slightly-rounded belly glowed with rosy satisfaction.

“The sex… You didn’t record that, did you?”

“Of course I recorded it!” Marlo announced with pride. “Recorded and shared throughout all your fellow Operators. They’ll send their reports to you within the lunar cycle.”

Aerlia cradled her head, realizing the entire star system was already watching her mating with a feral human-canine specimen. But Marlo continued chirping on.

“We have so much to analyze now, and we definitely need more of these particular human specimens to test out more hybridization events.”

Aerlia’s tail had been absently tracing the curved line of her belly, but that last comment drew her eyes out from between her fingers.

“What… what hybridization?”

“The event that just occurred! This human’s DNA was very compatible with yours,” A soft-tipped sensor nuzzled up against Aerlia’s bare stomach. Immediately an internal image appeared of a translucent-silver egg surrounded by hundreds of sperm, their tails waving in wild desperation to get into the egg that was already beginning to divide. Just like the two others fertilized eggs behind it already from her triplicate ovaries. Each descended like snowflakes, landing on the inner walls of her uterus. And implanted.

“That’s my… I’m…!?”

“Congratulations operator,” Marlo waggled her sensors about like party favors, “You’ve been successfully impregnated with a human litter!”

“Stars,” Aerlia groaned, “Not this again…”

The End