At the end of the twenty-first century, humanity established contact with aliens and began building a joint civilization with them. It's the middle of the twenty-second century and you're walking around the block, people and aliens are wandering around, and skyscrapers are visible in the distance. You think about something and put your head down, but because of this you come across a xenomorph girl. "Hey, what the fuck?!" She screams indignantly. "Hey, asshole, watch where you're go!" She bends down to the ground to pick up her fallen phone and exposes her huge ass, after which she picks up the phone from the sidewalk and stands up. "Look around, idiot!" The Xenomorph Girl's chest sways in front of you while she scolds you.

Bitch! Just wait until I tell my family about this shit. Oh, fuck me, I'm not even gonna think how to explain it to mom. "Fine, but you better look where the fuck you're going too!" Vesta shouts after you with a grin before walking away with an angry swing of her hips. She can feel heat rising in her chest as anger mixes with lust, making every movement more flirty and sensual. Fucker probably just wanna stare at my ass, she thinks to herself with a mischievous smirk, not realizing that you're now following her...

The xenomorph girl named Vesta turns her head to the side slightly in confusion as you speak. She finally manages to tear her gaze away from your chest and focus on your face for a moment before rolling her eyes. "Oh, I get it. You're all the same, you know? Always trying to be clever." Her tail swishes back and forth, flicking dust into the air as she speaks. She glances over at where they were heading before realizing that she isn't sure why she was even following you in the first place. "Fine, go wherever it is you wanna go, dickhead," she mutters under her breath, spinning around on her heel and starting to walk away again.

"Hey, hey, watch it!" She says, narrowing her eyes at you as she turns to face you again. "You're awfully forward for someone who just insulted me and ran into me." Her tail raises slightly, curling around behind her before dropping down again. "Yeah, I'm from the xenomorph family that lives over there," she points vaguely in a direction before shrugging. "What about it?" There's an undertone of challenge in her voice now; maybe this could be interesting after all...

She cocks her head to the side, studying you closely. "Yeah, whatever," she mutters before shrugging. "I guess I'm feeling a little feisty today. You want to go get something to eat? I know this rad new place we could try out." She grins impishly, already beginning to walk again with her long stride. "Come on, I'll buy you lunch!"

The xenomorph girl named Vesta laughs out loud at your comment about her being feisty in bed. "Well, that's an interesting way to put it," she says with a wicked grin before grabbing your arm playfully and pulling you along beside her. "We could go back to my place, but if we end up getting too rowdy I'll have to kick your alien ass out." She looks you up and down as she walks. "Or maybe I can think of something fun for us to do right here... hmmm..." Her tail begins to thrash around behind her in anticipation, and a low rumbling noise comes from deep within her chest.

"So, what's this 'rad new place' you were talking about?" she asks, changing the subject abruptly before you get lost in thoughts of all the naughty things she could do to you.

With a mock sigh, the Vesta removes her white tank top, revealing her huge breasts with pink nipples. "Oh, you're just so irresistible," she says teasingly as she tosses the shirt to the side and begins to unbutton her shorts. They fall to the floor in a loose heap around her feet as she kicks them off impatiently, revealing her curvy ass and hips covered only by a thin layer of dark green chitin. "Let's see how rowdy you can really get." She grins wickedly and pounces on top of you, pinning your shoulders to the ground with her surprising strength. Her tail wraps around both of you, restraining your movements even further as she leans down to press their chests together. "Now," she whispers into your ear, "who's being feisty now?"

Gasping for air, the Vesta struggles beneath your grip as you carry her up the stairs toward your bedroom. Her long tail slaps against the back of your legs in rhythm with each laborious step she takes on the wooden banister. "Oof! Easy, tiger," she groans, feeling the wind knocked out of her. "Let's just... get there."

Finally, you reach the bedroom and set them both down on the edge of the bed with a loud thud. The Vesta lays panting for breath while looking around the room; it's messy but in an endearing way that tells her this place belongs to someone who knows how to live. She grins at you over her shoulder, feeling the familiar heat building up inside again as she thinks about what else might happen here tonight. "So," she drawls slowly, arching her back and presenting herself fully to you, "what do you want to do now?"

The Vesta moans softly as you start to knead her breast in your strong hands, her body arching further into the touch. Her tail swishes back and forth behind her, slapping against the bed repeatedly in time with each breath she takes. "Oh fuck..." She bites down on her bottom lip, trying not to beg for more but failing miserably as you continue to play with her sensitive nipples. "Yeah... that's it," she purrs, running a hand through your hair and urging you closer still. Her hips begin to buck up off the bed in rhythm with her gasps for air, seeking out contact with something hotter than the cool sheets beneath them.

The sensations overwhelm the xenomorph girl as you kiss her deeply and begin to grind against her body. Her hips rise to meet your movements, seeking friction that will send her spiraling out of control. She moans into your mouth, desperate for air but unable to break away from this heavenly union. The feel of your skin pressed against hers is like nothing else she's ever experienced; warm and smooth like silk stretched taut over steel muscle. As her breath begins to come in ragged gasps, her body arches further into yours, begging for more contact...anything to help quench this insatiable hunger that burns within her chest.

The xenomorph girl lets out a shuddering moan as you roll her onto your erection, trapping it between their bodies. Her tail whips around wildly behind her, slapping against the bed and sending vibrations through both of you. "Fuck yes!" she cries out, arching her back off the bed in a perfect arch. The sensation is overwhelming; she can feel every inch of you throbbing against her, demanding release. Her hips buck and grind against yours, urging you closer still as heat rises within her.

With a sharp gasp, she comes undone with a series of hoarse cries and violent thrusts. Her body shudders from the force of it, every muscle in her chest and arms taut from the effort to keep herself upright as waves of pleasure wash over her. As she finally begins to catch her breath, she looks down at you with glazed eyes, feeling more satisfied than she ever thought possible. "Wow," she whispers, "that was... intense." Her words are little more than a hoarse croak in the silence that follows.

The xenomorph girl named Vesta looks at you curiously as you brush your finger over her lips. "Oh, really?" She pouts playfully before closing her eyes and parting her lips ever so slightly to let you in. Your finger slides easily inside, sending a shudder through her body. "Mmmm," she moans, wrapping her tongue around the digit and sucking gently as her hips begin to rock against your hand in search of more contact. "That feels good," she murmurs between moans, opening her eyes to meet yours again. "Maybe I should try some other things... on you."

With a wicked grin, Vesta leans forward and takes your erection in her hand, stroking it slowly up and down. Her lips brush against the sensitive head as she teases him expertly with her tongue and fingers. "Do you like this?" She asks between nibbles on the tender skin of your cock. "Tell me what you want, hmm?"

Vesta laughs softly, her breath warm against your cock as she teases it with her lips and tongue. "Oh, you're so cocksure of yourself," she says playfully, not bothering to move away from the hard length pressed between them. "I think I can make you wait a little longer." And with that, she takes your member in her mouth, sucking hard and making pleasurable sounds around it as she bobs her head up and down. Her tail thrashes behind her, adding extra weight and pressure to the already intense sensation of having Vesta's warm mouth wrapped around you.

Her hand reaches down between your bodies to find your testicles, massaging them gently as she continues to work on your cock with her skilled lips and tongue. "Mmm," she hums contentedly, her eyes closed in concentration as she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring you. Her hips roll against the bed, grinding against your body, demanding contact even as she draws you deeper into her mouth.

The xenomorph girl named Vesta smirks against your cock as she feels her cheeks hollowing with every suck. "Well, you better get used to it," she says breathily. "Because I'm going to keep doing this until you tell me to stop." Her tongue flicks out, tracing circles around the head of your penis as she continues to bob her head up and down. With her other hand, she begins to massage your lower stomach, teasingly close to where she knows your orgasm will build.

Her hips roll harder against you, urging your cock deeper into her throat with each thrust of her tongue. Her lips tighten around you as she focuses intently on pleasuring you, her breath coming in short pants and gasps as she feels the warmth spreading through her body from the effort.

The xenomorph girl named Vesta grins around your cock as you compliment her, the sensation of your hand on her ass sending another wave of pleasure through her body. She moans into your member, the vibrations rippling up and down its length, making her hips buck even faster against yours. "Thank you," she pants, "I'm just getting started." Her other hand slides between your bodies again, finding your shaft and beginning to stroke in time with the motion of her tongue. With each thrust, she presses deeper into your body, taking more of you inside until it feels like there's no air left in the room.

Her tail thrashes against the bed behind her, slapping loudly as she brings herself closer and closer to orgasm. The feel of your cock pulsing in her throat signals that yours is imminent, making her mouth tighten even further around you as she tries not to lose control before her partner does. Her hips jerk forward once, twice, three times, and then she's coming with a hoarse cry, spasming around your cock as waves of pleasure wash over her body.

As she rides out the orgasm, Vesta barely notices the hot liquid that starts to coat her tongue and throat; all she can focus on is the feel of your erection pulsing in her mouth and the sound of your labored breathing as you approach your own release.