Golden Change (2 page)

She had never seen him wear a shirt at home or going out, except for his military uniform. He had a broad, well-muscled chest and defined abs.

The first time they went out to dinner, Kylie was surprised that they would wear such revealing outfits in public. Kylie soon found out all of the women wore sheer gowns and the men wore the same kind of pants.

The restaurant consisted of couch beds where couples pleasured each other, while eating and socializing with others.

Aiden settled her on his lap, lowering the stretchy fabric of her bodice to expose her breasts for his seeking hands. He played with her nipples as they waited for their food to arrive.

While they were eating, he had lifted her dress to pet her pussy. At first, he seemed amused by her renewed blushes and stammers. He wasn’t doing anything here he hadn’t done at home or on the ship. On the ship, she had become somewhat comfortable with him pleasuring her in front of his crew. She had gotten to know them and they had always been polite to her.

As the night at the restaurant progressed, however, she saw a dark side of his society that shunned earthlings. Some of the men looked at her as though she were a common possession and other women looked on her with derision. Most were friendly on the surface due to Aiden’s high status, but she felt an uncomfortable undercurrent towards her.

Aiden’s urgent voice recalled her back to her surroundings. “Come on, Kylie. It’s time to go,” he called. She could hear the impatience in his voice. “You look beautiful,” he added.

“How would you know, you haven’t seen me!” Kylie called back.

“You always look beautiful,” he countered.

Kylie took a deep breath before heading through the house to meet Aiden.

* * * *

As Kylie rounded the corner, Aiden felt a rush of love as his heart and cock swelled. She was hastening forward, causing her full breasts to bounce and the split in her dress to open so he could see a little of her pussy lips. She stopped right in front of him, turning a saucy circle to give him the full effect.

They were in their foyer, which sported a full-length wall mirror. He looked at her in it as she stopped twirling. Sometimes he felt like a giant when he was with her. His people were exceptionally tall in comparison to earthlings. He was slightly average height for his people at six feet nine inches. She was tiny in comparison at five feet six inches.

He gathered her in his arms. She stood on his boots looking up at him with love in her eyes. Her eyes were light brown with dark rings around her irises and full of cinnamon-colored flecks. “Are you ready, my Viking warrior?” she asked.

He couldn’t help but chuckle. She loved earth romance novels and informed him that he reminded her of one of her favorite heroes, a lusty Viking. She had shown him illustrations of the Vikings of her history and he could see why she compared his looks with theirs. He had dark blond hair and fair skin, and was in great physical shape.

He supposed he had always been reserved, even before he had met Kylie. He had been told he was stern and foreboding. When they had first met, he had been devastated by a recent loss and he was grateful she had seen through his anger and pain. She loved to tease him that she was living out her own romance novel, and whenever he was grumpy she would say, “We’re past the ‘grumpy Viking hero’ stage and now we are in the ‘happily ever after’ stage!”

She looked down at his pants, watching as his cock filled with lust. He was wearing his white dress pants and of course, now he could only think of them as his “here’s my penis” pants.

He wasn’t wearing a shirt, as was his custom. Tonight it was important for him to show the color of his chest and stomach. His fair skin looked like it had been dusted with gold on his chest, torso, and groin.

The dusting of gold or silver color on their men’s skin was the most obvious difference in appearance between his people and her earthly counterparts. The difference in color was also the most important distinction between the men on his planet.

He lifted a hand to her hair, pulling a copper-colored curl from her coiffure. He traced her bare skin with the tip of her hair, causing her skin to flush. Her puffy pink nipples beaded as he trailed her hair over them.

Kylie was unique in many ways to the women on his planet. He had never seen any shade of red hair before and had never seen anyone with freckles.

Not only was her stature tiny in comparison, she was leaner than most women from his planet. Her pert breasts were a stark contrast to their larger, lush breasts. But for all of their obvious charms, she had a subtle sexuality which was in contrast to the women of his planet. Many of them held back from freely giving themselves to their partners. Kylie was shy to show her sexuality, but she exuded it without even trying.

“You know I love your hair down,” he said.

“Please, can I keep my hair up tonight?” she pleaded as she brought a hand to her head.

He nodded. He was sure the reason she was wearing her hair up was because this hairstyle was how most of the societal women wore their hair, not because she preferred to wear it like this.

He grabbed his key fob as he opened the door, leading her to the garage. Their vehicle had a row seat in the front that seated three, and the back was a full-sized bed. He helped Kylie settle in the back before climbing in after her. He reached for the control panel, setting their destination for the convention center. He felt the car pull away as he turned back to face her.

She was leaning on her side with her head propped on her hand. He settled himself on his back, pulling her towards him as he did. He felt her melt into his embrace. Her head was on his shoulder and she lifted one of her legs to rest on his thigh.

He leaned over for a few slow, hot kisses.

“Are you ready for this?” he asked.

“Yes, I’m a little nervous though,” she replied.

“I’m surprised at how well you are taking this, Kylie,” he said. “You’ve really surprised me. After all of the other struggles with your earthly ideas of morality and all.”

She lifted her head from his shoulder. “We have internships on earth, you know,” she replied. When he only smiled at her remark, she asked, “What am I missing here? Why would my ‘earthly morality’ be an issue?” He could see a dawning of unease as she asked, “What kind of internship program are you talking about, Aiden?”

“One where I’ll be teaching him diplomacy and helping him through his transition,” he replied.

“See, that’s where you’ve lost me. What kind of transition?” Kylie asked.

“You remember seeing the young cadets around town, right?” Aiden asked. “When we ate out last, they were part of the serving staff. Remember how their skin was silver in the same places mine is gold?” he reminded her.

Kylie nodded. She remembered the handsome young men whose skin had a silver sheen to it on their chests and abdomens.

“On our planet, boys are born with silver skin tone, like those young men. When they are about twenty-one or so, they are ready to change to gold color. To change they must get doses of gold,” Aiden explained.

She lifted one eyebrow at the gold statement, knowing he often referred to his hot cum as gold. “How do they get doses?” she asked.

“Mostly by swallowing,” he replied dryly.

He saw the blush start in her cheeks before it traveled down until her whole body seemed to blush. “You’re joking, right?” she asked.

He shook his head with a grin.

“Dear God. I had no idea.
No
idea.” Surprise and shock were evident on her face. “You’re saying you are going to be letting them go down on you?”

He chuckled. “Yes, they need to absorb gold cum to change.” Kylie was starting to pull back so he rolled until he was half on top of her.

She touched the back of her head. “My translator is working, isn’t it? This isn’t only a huge misunderstanding?”

He touched the base of her skull where a translator chip had been inserted on the slave ship. The translator allowed his language to be translated in her mind without effort. It also allowed her to speak his language as well. She had told him if she wanted to hear the actual words she would have to “turn her mind down” to hear him speak. It also translated their formal names into similar names for her.

They had to do an update when she was on his ship after an unfortunate misunderstanding. “It’s working fine,” he assured her.

He rolled onto his back, rolling her with him so she was splayed on top of his body. He stroked her back as he tried to explain. “The process can take six months to nine months. By the end of their change, they will have the golden hue similar to mine. Whoever comes to live with us will need you to help them through the change.”

“How do you mean help?” she asked. He could tell she was becoming distracted by the feel of his cock, which was his plan. She inched down a little so her pussy was poised over his erection. Her legs were straddling his groin. His cock was full. He craved to open his pants and slip into her heat.

He was going to save having sex with her until later. Her mouth was parted open, letting a sigh escape. He planned on showing the cadets her abandon as she came, which was very different from the young society women who would be in attendance.

“Most of them have never been with a woman, sweet. The gold they will receive will amplify their desire. They need a woman to help them ease their lust,” he explained. “Men who are gold can’t take their silver cum. Only women can.”

She squirmed a little, sitting up so she was straddling his now-rock-hard cock. “You mean I’ve got to sleep with them too?” she asked. It might have seemed like she was distressed, but he could tell she was beginning to grow excited.

He used his fingers to pull down the fabric of her dress. Her breasts popped free. He circled her breasts with his fingers, tightening the circle as he got closer and closer to her nipples. By the time he touched her nipples they were tight little buds. She writhed on him, rubbing her hot little pussy on the fabric covering his cock.

“Is that why your cock vibrates when you orgasm, from turning golden?” she asked him.

“No, sweetheart, that’s natural to all the men from our planet. The only other change to our bodies as we go through our golden change is that our ball sac tightens and hardens when we are erect,” he answered.

He wanted to avoid having a juicy stain on his pants so he pulled her forward so her pussy was resting on his abs.

Her folds were drenched and she ground on his stomach, seeking stimulation.

He knew this would be challenging for her, but he knew she would be wonderful. “You’ll be great. What these young men really need besides my chemistry is to a woman who can ease their heat.” He gave her nipples a pinch. “You are loving and caring, more so than many of our people. It is a very important duty. It is a real honor.”

He could feel her pussy weeping onto his stomach.

“Aiden, please,” she begged. He pulled her forward to suckle her breast. When it was a tight peak, he let it pop free from his mouth and he suckled the other until it was standing out as well. He let her frustration build as the car sped through the city.

He didn’t think she even felt the car pull into the convention center because her eyes flew open as an attendant opened the door for her. She hastened to pull the fabric over her breasts as Aiden helped her out of the vehicle.

The cold stones were chilly on her bare feet. Aiden had hooked her arm in his as he led her forward. The convention center reminded her of books she had seen on earth about ancient Greece. The large cavernous building was held up by large columns which looked like marble. Water flowed around the front of the building in fountains and pools. The inside courtyard was also filled with pools of shallow water, potted flowering plants, as well as citrus and flowering trees, giving the room an exotic aroma. Instead of a solid ceiling, though, they had glass windows that also solar powered all of the building’s electricity needs.

During the day the center was filled with filtered natural lights, but at night, like this night, there were sconces on the marble columns which gave off light. Some of the floor tiles gave off a soft glow. The glowing tiles were also heated, so the women tended to congregate on them when it was slightly chilly to warm their feet.

With the soft lights, plants, and flowing water, Kylie felt like she was in a moonlit forest. Instead of being in a secluded forest sanctuary, though, she was in a room with men and women standing around in their traditional Zehavian garb of delicate transparent gowns for women and fitted pants for men.

The first couple they saw was an old cadet buddy of Aiden’s named Mason. Kylie had met Mason and his wife Cheryl before. Mason’s face broke into a wide smile as he came over to greet them.

“It’s great to see you two!” Mason said. Mason and Aiden pulled each other into a hug. They pounded each other on the back as their arms wrapped around each other.

“It’s great to see you too, Mason,” Aiden agreed. “You remember my wife Kylie.” Aiden came back to her side and lifted her hand to Mason. Mason pressed a soft kiss to her knuckles.

“A pleasure,” he murmured.

“Have you met any of the cadets yet?” Mason asked.