She knelt carefully in front of the shy animal. The lewiston slugs were very rare and finding one so
large was quite a treat. It had already drawn back from her in timidity, it didn't know she meant it
no harm.
She began to play with her clitoris to get the
fluids flowing hoping the scent of her exposed genitalia might draw it into making contact with
her. it still seemed to hover in indecision but then it began to turn bark to her.
The large gray-brown animal was about 2. 5 meters long an looked very much like a large slug. However, it possessed two pairs of stalks with each pair have an eye and a smelling stalk. the other difference was it lack of a rasping mouth. Instead it had a proboscis that extended form a slit between and just below the pairs of sensory stalks. It was extended to feed or drink and she was hoping she would be the next place it would get a drink.
She had stripped when she had discovered it feeding. Watching it as it fed she was excited by the sight of the long flexible tube probing into the cavities of the large fruit. It was a good 40 cm long and 5 by 8 cm in cross section. The tip was tapered slightly to an three lipped mouth that by brute force pulped the rather dry flesh of its meal and then eagerly suck it down. Hopefully it was getting thirsty.
She now lay back as she spread her legs wide exposing groin for the creature to nurse. Her lean body heaved with breathes of excitement as her b-cup breasts almost bounced as she quickly drew each one. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair barely covered her labia that hid her moist vaginal opening she longed to have the animal stuff.
It had scented the odor of her genitals and now approached with curiosity. The odor, though unfamiliar, spoke of moisture and it was very thirsty. She trembled with repressed tension and it slowly began to move in-between he legs to the orifice she willingly offered it. With a languid suck the tube slid from the vertical slit that housed it towards the awaiting vertical vaginal cleft that seemed so ideal for insertion. It was as if the human vagina had evolved for this purpose the fit was so natural.
She watched, hiked up on her elbows, as its approached desperately wishing the slow moving beast would finally penetrate her with the long feeding. She almost jumped as the tip of the cool moist organ made contact with her hot femaleness. She groaned as it took her, the proboscis being driven inexorably deep into her willing body.
The animal felt her vagina open and stretch as it feeding proboscis was slowly buried into her. It was very warm but not uncomfortable but didn't seem to be that moist, at first. It was able to drive almost 30 cm of the organ into her body. It then squirmed around a bit searching for more some moisture but found no not cavity to enter but as it did so the stimulation increased her production of vaginal fluids it quickly mobbed up.
Although presentient, the animal was intelligent enough to get the connection and began to aggressively wiggle the organ around inside of her vagina to induce moisture flow. It the moisture extraction continued it refined its technique. It began to withdraw and then re-insert the proboscis and then found the perfect way to get a drink.
It withdrew almost completely from her vagina. Then it would open its mouth wide and drive it shaft deep into her genitals. Like a plunger the feeding tube would drive any fresh secretions into a pool at the back of her vagina where it sucked it into its proboscis.
Beyond the moist it was taking in, the animal was finding the activity very pleasant. Her vagina was comfortably tight so that her vaginal walls pressed tightly on the shaft and caressed it with gentle muscle contractions. Her labia clung to the slowly pistoning organ as the ring of muscles around the vaginal orifice gave extra firm squeezes.
With mild alarm it observed the source of its drink began to thrust her pelvis and then sat up. The angle of attack on her genitalia was changed but it could still effectively pump her vagina. She began to caress his skin that was dry unlike a terran slug, and the pleasure of the contact reduced its alarm.
In the forest clearing, the two beings were locked in mutual pleasure. She now sat over the creature gently stroking it in the way most women and girls of her world had learned about. She watched the tube being driven in and out of her slowly thrusting groin, her labia clinging to the shaft. Sweat ran down her back in the warmth of the jungle's dusk as her breasts heaved with each heavy breath.
The animal, for it part, enjoyed the tactile stimuli from her hands and her vagina. Slowly it was quenching its thirst form her as it patiently drove the proboscis deep into her exposed crotch.
Her hips began to thrust more aggressively as she slowly rose to her first orgasm. As she peaked repeatedly under the tenacious, but slow and tender, thrusting, she began making small grunts as each breath was expelled.
Finally, as its thirst became quenched the animal slowly decreased it thrusts and then finally stopped. It pulled the organ from deep inside of her leaving her vagina gapping open briefly and then it slowly collapsed, her genitals still distended and wet with the juices the animal so eagerly sought.
She fell back exhausted with her legs still spread. The creature, now satisfied, turns and finds another fruit which it plunges the feeding tube into. It begins to mindlessly feed with the proboscis treating it just as it did the woman.
When she had recovered sufficiently she injected a small transmitter subdermally in the lewiston slug. It barely twitched at as she did so. As she walked away she smiled to herself. She could now easily find it and it wasn't going to be the last time she gave it a drink.