[1:25]*Dormer takes delight in ensuring each and every person watches her leave with the voluptuous alien; she had no idea how it had happened, or why, but Natalie was not exactly one to let something monumental like "Alien Life Visits Earth!" or whatever to disrupt her attempts to come out on top of it. Or rather...not come out on top, but to use it to advance herself! A headstrong, beautiful and utterly devious woman, she had built a career out of playing similar parts on the big screen. This, it had to be said, was no different. Nuluunya was something to puzzle out, something to factor into how to make her progress up the torrid, grimy ladder of power and status.
Not because she was cruel, or intended to be, to her newfound "puppy"; Natalie was not, at the end of everything, a cruel woman! Rather, she was exceptionally determined to get her own way...and often was willing to get it with underhanded, rather than hurtful, methods. Cunning, and sweet-talk, and the occasional sordid, messy blackmail was far more effective than brute strength or throwing her weight around in spite of the fact she could. Leading her almost on a leash was something wonderful. What was more wonderful-verging on perfect, however- was getting her all to herself, up the stairs, juuuust so people could hear the noise. And if she had her way, they'd see the resulting "damage."
"I didn't think someone from the stars would come to this little blue planet just for a chance to shag the natives," Natalie purred, closing the door, arms folded and legs parted, skirt reaching past her kneecaps. "What gives, Horns?"
[1:35]*Nuluunya followed behind dutifully behind Dormer, as she began to slowly wobble and waddle her fat ass after standing back up to prevent being dragged. It was really a thing of beauty: to see this seven-foot, busty-beyond-imagination alien damn-near worshipping Natalie like she was some kind of queen! Not that she couldn't have been, but that wasn't the point of this whole exercise, as she bounces from asscheek-to-asscheek up the stairs. By the time that they had made it all the way up, Nuluunya was damn-near looking over the human like she was the most delicious prime rib she'd ever seen in her life. What had once been the look of needy desperation had switched to an aggressive, hungry smile, as she moved forwards and gripped Dormer's fingers with her own: intertwining them. She quickly lifted up her arms over her head and spread them in an "X" shape against the wall: as she smothered Natalie against the wall with her sheer size. "I am needingk to give reasons for wantink perfect, pale, blonde humans to fuck me senseless?" Her tone had a dominant swagger to it, but still sweet as honey. "You are most delicious human I have ever been seeink!-" She leaned in, whispering next to her ear. "-And judgingk from what I heff felt between legs, you are exception to other humans, yes?"

[1:44]*Dormer "The most aching, perfect exception you'll ever see this side of the Solar System..." 

Natalie's lips twitched; should Nuluunya's enormous purple fuckjugs feel as sensitive as they were large, they would actually be able to feel the screen starlet's mouth curve, and work over the hefty mounts of grape-coloured titmeat; with soft nibbles, and gentle licks, Natalie explored the full extent of Nuluunya's all-devouring chest, not being shy in the slightest about burying her head within those ample mounds! Her fingers squeezed, seemingly taking her "imprisonment" in her stride; she might have been getting focused on like a slab of ivory, curly-blonde haired beauty, but it was a gaze she was used to in Hollywood. It seemed even across the stars, the culture of worshipping perfection, or as close to it as one could feasibly gain, was just as relevant there as it was on Earth. Mm...she had a peculiar perfume. Some kind of tangy flower, almost, but it was rather... delightful, indeed. 

With a soft adjustment of her hips, Natalie pressed herself properly up against the taller Draenei, those icy-blue eyes staring upward, teeth laying at rest upon the bountiful, right tit. "Would you like to be on camera with me? You can introduce yourself to my human fans, and I can show your race just what kind of people live here on Earth..." she offered, sweetly. Her phone was in her pocket, her mind was on her prey. All that remained... was the alarming, "Draenei-plus" sized trunk tucked into her leggings, pressed against Nuluunya's own chunky thigh!

[1:55]*Nuluunya gave a tiny, soft inhale of air-turned throaty groan as she pressed herself a little closer into Dormer: her tit completely squishing over Natalie's face as she moved in for a moment and expanded her chest with a gulp of air. There was something about this human that was just hitting all the right places! Not only was she not freaking out and asking fifty questions about her being a fucking alien, but she took it in stride and used her. The thought and feeling caused her to flex her legs like a horse, as droplets of her needy cunt began to slather down between her inner thighs and down the back of her knees. Dormer's efforts would not be fruitless beyond just getting Nuluunya excited either, as a small flood of warm, silky liquid began to fill her mouth! It was so close to cow's milk, but somehow even sweeter, almost as if something or someone had added something addictive to the drink! She influx that came with each suckle made it apparent that there would be more than she could ever drink, as the draenei finally released the human's hands from above her head.

"Mmnnph, I am lovingk eet when I am right~" Her left hand moved to press Dormer harder into her breast, as the other gripped at the small of the human's back and slowly circled her around: slamming her own back into the wall and switching their positions. It was only natural that the she-stud be in control of her own movements after all. The draenei removed her grip on the human as she started to damn-near RIP the slutty white garments she had been wearing underneath her plugsuit: her tail wrapped tightly around Dormer's inner-thigh as she throttled her throat in a low, growling tone. "Wantink to show off your prize? Make me some cow to take to fair? Nnph" Her eyes rolled back, hips thrusting against Dormer's stomach and wetting her clothes with her sex. "Do eet. Make me your space-cow~"

[2:10]*Dormer could hardly compete in strength with the towering Draenei; there was no way, after all! She had felt the strength in those hands, and in those thighs, and even in that tail, so tightly gripping the bulging tent of her thigh like it was trying to wring the behemoth beneath her clothing free from the fabric. How absolutely divine. That milky fluid from Nuluunya's teat tasted sweet...and odd. It made her tingle pleasantly. Mmh. Alien biology was so fascinating; how could a human back support such cow-like slutudders like these?! They couldn't, and Natalie's hands grasped them harshly, fingers sinking into all that easy-to-abuse titmeat. The difference in height and size made it difficult-a bit, at least- to work, but she wasn't going to let a little thing like superior alien strength or inches on her legs spoil the fun!

It was easy to slip down her own leggings; less so was the sheer magnitude of unsheathing her length from down the left knee of them! Every touch made her groan, and every throb felt...pleasant. She almost suspected...in fact she knew that milk must have done something; there was no was in Hell she was -this- size unless she wore her "ring!" But recklessness was ever the name of the game with Natalie; whether intended or not, Nuluunya had turned Natalie's endowment from 'daunting' on a human to 'terrifying' on a Draenei! She bit into her lip; her fingers could no longer wrap around the damn thing! Shirt soaked with cunt-slime, and the raw pleasing feeling of arousal making her flesh tingle, she slipped out her phone.

"Hi, boys and girls! Natalie here, with a very VERY special guest! You'll not believe this, but...aliens are real! OoooOOoo..." she chuckled, before pointing the camera at Nuluunya...and the titanic, ivory monstrosity of a cock she had helped create! "Wave to the camera, space-babe~"

[2:24]*Nuluunya blinked for a moment, as she stared downwards out of curiosity at th-WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?! Her eyes went wide as she pulled off her glasses for a moment and wiped them: staring down with a look of depraved curiosity and interest as Dormer's penis became a cock. A monstrous, gaping, bulbous, sweat dick of mass destruction. She was a size queen, but this had -not- what she had expected from a human. It was too much, as the draenei's legs quivered slightly and her body fell down: getting in perfect position to suck that dick as her knees buckled from under her. The small tendrils around her neck desperately gripped and wrapped around the base of her cock. Even her own, larger 7'6" hand had difficulty gripping around the base, as she slid her head underneath the length and let it wobble off of her horns where it half-rested. The THU-THUMP of the cock's pulsations caused her to let out hot, steamy breaths as her she wriggled her hips on the ground in desperation. 

Eventually, the draenei seemed to realize that she was being "watched" from the view of the camera. The draenei gently wiped her glasses free of some of the steam that had collected on it and prevented her from seeing. "Hello everyone! I am off beink Nuluunya, and am very much real alien! I am beink from race heff name off draenei!" She lifted one hand in a peace sign of sorts, as she winked towards the camera. "And today I will beink destroyed by delicious human-cock off Natalie! Fuckingk shiet, look at eet~" Her voice throttled with a quiver of eagerness, as she extended her LONG eight-inch tongue to slithe from the base of her cumslit to the midpoint. Her tail was already rubbing at her cunt, as indicated by the throttling of the back-muscles, as she looked up to Dormer with a "Why are you still clothed?!" look. If she looked closely enough, the tiny little shapes of hearts were visible in her eyes, pumping in tandem with her pulse!

[2:39]*Dormer sighed with delight as she spread her legs a bit wider, struggling to maintain her composure or even the angle of the camera! Phew. Nuluunya's tit milk-with just a mouthful- had given her the kind of obscene size of endowment that belonged in fantasy porn or ridiculous artwork; the throbbing, heavy mast of that trunk-like cock was actually bowed heavily under its own weight, every throb of her heartbeat making it pulse up and down, almost as if to hypnotise the "mighty" alien who had tumbled into a trashy squat from the sheer shock of what she had witnessed. And Natalie didn't blame her; even all her acting skill couldn't disguise how utterly off-balance she was, and how unwieldy this sheer enormity was. Her bloated balls gurgled audibly for the shaking camera to hear, supported almost by the bra-like structure her leggings had become! And that size...ooh, my word...

Even that eight inch tongue barely covered a quarter of it. 

Not only was Natalie going to be the biggest star in the world, she had-for the moment, the biggest, whitest, most utterly brain-crushing monster cock Earth had ever seen! Imagine the reaction of her fans, then, when they would witness the brazen starlet clutch the phone tight, and focus on Nuluunya's adoring face...how it seemed to screw up into the expression of utter, brainless whoreship as Natalie's cockhead-larger than both her fists together- lay on her tongue...and pushed in. And in. And in with an unyielding, pleasure-dazed greed. The clothes of her body remained on, for now; it seemed that the human was much too focused on her newfound mastodon cock, and the Draenei charged with breaking herself pleasing it to give a fuck about them. Open up, dear. Natalie's got a LOT to feed yah~

[2:53]*Nuluunya's mouth was already gaping as wide open as it could, and considering that Dormer had to STEP TWO FUCKING FEET BACK to get into blowjob position with that motherfucking dick, it wasn't a surprise, then, that the stream that had only started a few seconds ago started to grow. The three-second lapses of time that went from update-to-update on the numbers were -very- telling. 13 People watching..... 350 People watching..... 23,495 People watching... 1 People W-The fucking servers had broken trying to count the numbers! As if that wasn't stroking enough of her ego, Nuluunya's mouth had already been forced to gaping open, as her -very- flexible and stretchy jaw was pushed to it's absolute LIMITS. She looked like a snake trying to eat an egg, as she slowly, SLOWLY slid herself onto the head of the cock: trying to fit the football-sized crown into her maw. There were audible choking, gurgling and hacking sounds, as spittle threw up from the tiny spaces between her mouth across that cock: her fingers already getting to work to slather her spit as lubrication on her dick. A normal human would have been unconscious or dead by this point, but Nuluunya was obviously an expert space-slut, as indicated by the fact that she kept her eyes on the camera and Dormer: adoration and lust filling her expression.

She was still very-much a devious bitch, however, which Dormer would learn, as the draenei began to slither her arms upwards and start undoing and removing bits of Natalie's clothes: close to ripping certain pieces off at times as she continued to gag and hork herself on this white, glorious DADDY-dick! Even as finally managed to get the entire head in... She stopped moving. The Hollywood queen would feel teeth lock gently but assertively in place along the back of the crown, as her hands moved up to just above the groin of the human. After a bit of prodding, her thumbs latched themselves onto -just- about where Dormer's bladder was, and began to massage, push, and abuse it. That in itself sent the message, but it didn't really increase the human's urge to piss. -That- came from the draenei tail sneakily sliding up between her legs, and pushing HARD on the taint! The bundle of muscle was reflexively being pushed in against the prostate and inner-pelvis meat, as pressure came on all sides. As she continued to constantly press the human's buttons, the draenei blinked her eyes in the cutest, most innocent fashion ever, as if to say "Don't you want to piss in my pretty alien mouth, Daddy?"

[3:08]*Dormer was finding it an interesting balancing act, in all honesty; that gargantuan, alien-milk enhanced monstrosity was so dang unwieldy it was hard to properly penetrate, never mind move her hips. The screen on her phone had completely gone haywire; Facebook, streaming to her private paying community, had almost completely crashed; the sheer magnitude of what was going on had hit the website like a freight train! And yet...it was nothing compared to what was going on in this bedroom, above the sleaze and depravity downstairs; the raw, cockgrease-stained reek of enhanced human gut-churner had flooded the room almost as surely as Natalie was slipping further into a libido-crazed frenzy. As awkward to manipulate as this ungodly, jaw-breaking monstrosity was, she was certainly determined to use it!

Until she felt the pressure.

Under normal circumstances, Natalie felt it very difficult to not go; the size of her taint, the prostate, and all those lovely medical abnormalities that came part-and-parcel of having a cock built for horses meant when she had to go, she HAD to go. Unfortunately, as she was now discovering-with the obscene, frothing quantities of syrup-like prenut being poured like a fuck-scented fountain onto Nuluunya's tongue and into her eager mouth- the problems had been magnified. She-horribly- needed to go. And being jabbed like that...that harshly. "H-Hey, what the fuck?! C-cmon, I don't wanna go, I need...I need a fucking...UGH, goddamnit!" she groused. As if it was a big inconvenience! But she angled her hips forward, steadied that titanic, vein-mapped monster with one hand cupping the underside...and then...ooh dear...

The flood came, and she released into Nuluunya's mouth. A pungent, golden eruption of piss, drowning the poor Draenei's senses out, actually managing to wash away the filthy salty-sweet taste of her prenut in part thanks to the sheer level of depravity going on. Cleanup on aisle...all of them, unless the slutuddered-Draenei kept it all inside!~