Echoes of the car’s engine wafted over the rigid rocks of the mountain pass. To the left was a sturdy wall that insisted Enny follow the road. To the right was about two hundred feet worth of consequences should he not. 
        Cold wind whipped in through the window. To think it had been bearable. The shift made the feline roll up the window and turn on the heater. He even contemplated stopping to put on another layer of clothing. His green fur was already mostly covered by his jeans, t-shirt, and padded jacket. To think just a few moments ago the drive had a pleasant balance between temperatures. 
        Enny tilted his head up slightly. The brunette’s bangs shifted out of his eyes while his ponytail rustled against the leather seat. It’d felt as if the moment he left his apartment was both just a minute ago and a time long passed. This trip was a long time coming, though the feline admittedly hadn’t really planned it out. Its spontaneity resulted from the lack of shits given about work, the apartment, and so on.
        It was mildly worrying when he realized he was the only one on the road. At least he had his satellite radio. A lack of direction was a lot less daunting with gorgeous voices singing of innocuous, vapid nonsense. Unfortunately, its echoes started to ring dull alongside the crunching of the street’s asphalt, purr of the engine, and repetitive drone of his phone’s gps.
        The radio clicked and shifted to a gentler channel. 
        A gentle twinkle in the sky briefly caught Enny’s attention. Thankfully the straight and narrow kept him from having to swerve when he mentally shifted gears. Out of the corner of his eye the driver noticed the sky seemed lit up in the flash’s wake. Beyond that, the light grew for a few moments and flashed like a strobe bulb. This effect waned with time, but grew once more when a speck started to glow in the sky.
        It was at first what appeared to be a dark little sphere. Warning lights marked the edges of its hull. Its trajectory was unknown, but it seemed to get bigger with each passing moment. Enny blinked. ‘Did the atmosphere just decide to slingshot a ship towards my car?’
        Wait, a ship? 
The pavement split right then. Enny’s eardrums nearly burst from the noises of mangling metal and combustion. He swerved. The front of his car struck a weak link in the road’s gate. It buckled against the force of Enny’s car - not before totaling the front, of course - and let it spill over the side. The driver wailed. His airbag deployed, shielding him from the blunt force and glass.
The heat of the explosions toasted Enny’s neck as the car turned down the mountain. He bundled himself up and covered his head. 
In the midst of the moment it felt as if he fell forever. The car slid forward, but turned with the wheel. It rolled. The roof caved in slightly. The hull was caught by the trees half-way through the second roll.
Enny only breathed for a moment. Branches were stuck in the windshield and passenger door. Every part of the car that could have been damaged was. The feline slowly reached up to feel the roof. No jagged edges, though his hair was caught in a crack. He wrangled it loose.
The seat creaked slightly as Enny leaned back in it. He knew he should be getting out of this car as soon as possible, but reveled in the fact that he was alive enough to worry about saving up to buy a new car.
Another sudden smash brought the feline to his senses. He shriveled up in his chair, only to deflate once he noticed a wing of the ship above had dropped down and severed the everything just before the windshield. Yep, the car was a lost cause.
Shivers erupted through the driver’s body. He needed out. His attention was brought to his phone though. It had survived the wreck, though needed a new screen and casing. He retrieved it from the dashboard, with care paid to not cutting himself on the glass, and slipped it into his pocket.
He tried the handle of his door. Jammed. At the very least, it allowed Enny to figure out if anything was wrong with him. Despite the severity of the wreck, he only felt pangs in his neck, left arm, and left ankle. There were no doubt some scratches that the adrenaline was masking. He’d have to get a check up for sure. 
Enny curled his fingers around the top of the slightly lowered driver-side windshield and pulled it down further. Progress was slow, but eventually it budged and slid down. Shame the car didn’t have a hope of turning on. Automatic windows were kind of a bitch in such cases. 
While he did this, he noted that the wrecked ship was between him and the road. It had an odd, sleek design to it, with many malfunctioning lights flashing the surrounded trees, rocks, and flora. If it wasn’t for this Enny would’ve hardly seen its outline. Climbing down the mountain or around the ship seemed like it’d be more trouble than it’s worth. Or impossible. 
It took just a moment to climb out and grab onto a nearby tree. Enny poised for a leap and sailed over to another trunk, grasping it with a bit of an ‘oof’. The feline was glad he was more naturally adept than most.
The ship came closer and closer to the male’s reach. He reached out to touch it, yanking back his hand a moment later when he realized it should be scorching hot. It wasn’t.
The feline tilted his head and touched it again briefly. No harm done. Perhaps it was the metal or emergency cooling systems?
He shrugged and climbed onto it, hooking his fingers onto an edge. With a soft grunt he pulled himself up onto the ship. 
The hull creaked slightly. Enny immediately froze. His eyes darted around him. They found no shelter along the way. He was only able to go up. At least it didn’t require him to scale at a steep angle.
It was tempting to scurry, but the feline got a hold of himself. He let out a breath and slowly started to climb up. Loud creaks often accompanied the movements. Each caused an adrenaline surge. It got old quick.
The end inched closer with every careful grasp. Enny couldn’t remember the height of the ship that nearly plowed into him. His mind filled the gap with the worst possible scenario. He sighed and shook his head.
It was only then that Enny noticed a few cracks in the hull. His weight hit them. He yelled as it gave way.
The landing was hard, but not far. The feline groaned. At least he was wrong about that.
The inside of the ship was far darker than the outside. As Enny’s eyes adjusted to the light, he kept his ears open for any movement. Nothing so far. He slowly stood and groaned from the pain. At least it gave him an idea for his vacation; it would be prudent to check into a spa for a week.
Enny glanced to the ceiling. It wasn’t far, as said, but too far for him to simply jump too. There was no support either.
He glanced around. Door and hallways spread out around him. There was nothing he could really see.
The feline pulled out his phone and switched on the flashlight. It lit up the dark grey interior, battling against the dim flashes of guidance beams. They sure as hell wouldn’t have been enough by themselves. Enny wasn’t feeling that lucky tonight, death defying be damned.
Enny chose the hallway leading towards the front of the ship and made his way. From what he could see there was no one aboard. There were signs of its previous tenants, yet none of them remained. There weren’t even bodies from the crash. Why had they abandoned the vessel? 
The feline hurried his feet.
He reached the the deck before long. Its entrance was half-open. The door was made of an incredibly strong metal, presumably to be used as a blast shield. When Enny glanced inside he noted everything was burnt to a crisp. The glass at the front of the ship seemed to have been cracked open while in space. Maybe a consequence of getting into the atmosphere?
The feline crawled through the small space and breathed a sigh of relief when he made it through. Thankfully his thick frame wasn’t a burden. Would’ve been a shame for his toned muscles to get him up the trees and ship only to block him here!
        Enny moved to the far side of the room. Half-way there, he heard a crash and a hiss. Rather than turn around the feline booked it at fast as possible. 
        He didn’t get the chance to jump from the ship. A long, sturdy tail wrapped around his legs and tripped him. A thick palm with sharp claws held him to the floor. The creature growled at him. He stayed very still. 
        The thumping in Enny’s chest was intense. His breaths were short and choked. Any sound he wanted to make was immediately stifled. The creature was an enigma. Who knew what would’ve angered it?
        The feline didn’t want to find out. He only moved after the pressure lightened on his back and the creature released an impatient hiss. The feline rolled over and got a look at it. 
Their body was thickly muscled and sleek. Streaks of light outline the defined muscles of the odd body, as well as scars that covered many sections of his arms, legs, torso, and face. Black chitin lined many vital parts of the body, only further emphasizing the muscles beneath them. Their head was eyeless and long, with the far end curled over their back. Saliva dripped from their mouth through the growls.
Everything about the alien was thick and strong. Even its tail was long and heavy. No wonder it had tripped the feline so easily. 
It was known as a xenomorph, but not commonly.
Enny was frozen, though his eyes glanced down. Uh…
He hadn’t expected to see the alien sporting a rather thick erection. Had it been following him? Did it get aroused because of him? Was this just their way of saying hello, alongside the rough housing?
The creature leaned down and sniffed Enny’s neck. This did not satisfy them. They continued drawing in scents down the feline’s body. His crotch proved the prime spot.
Enny was conflicted as his groin was nuzzled somewhat roughly by the alien. Admittedly their body turned him on. The contact only fueled his body’s arousal, causing him to gain an erection slowly.
That pleased the alien. It leaned back up and hissed. It grasped the front of Enny’s shirt and pulled him forward. The feline was eye level with the shaft now. He looked at the alien, got an encouraging, if impatient, hiss, and decided to lick the shaft.
His smooth, warm tongue ran against the slick skin of the creature. It hissed immediately, though the pitch of the sound was different. It was more like a pleased expulsion of breath. Enny repeated the action.
Oddly enough, the taste of the cock wasn’t off putting. The grooves and ridges of the length felt good against his tongue and lips. 
The treatment coaxed pre from the otherwordly shaft. Enny tilted his head and scooped it up with his finger. It didn’t burn, so he tried it. Its smell was subtle - along with the alien’s musk - allowing the intensity of its taste to take the feline by surprised. It was like suddenly being face fucked, but in a good way.
Speaking of which, when Enny wrapped his lips around the tip to get more of the taste, the alien bucked forward. The feline gasped but was able to prep his throat. The alien thrusted in again, growling loudly. It abused his mouth in an oddly careful way, grunting and pausing whenever it felt as if Enny might’ve fumbled and gagged.
The feline kept it together though, accepting the thick shaft into his maw with few problems. It was bigger than he considered, reaching into his throat with a fair amount of inches left untouched by his lips. 
Because of this, the alien seemed dissatisfied again. They were clearly pleasured, but not enough. It lifted Enny with its tail.
        Enny gasped as he was pushed against the wall. The alien tore off his pants. A shoe fell from his foot. His shirt and jacket remained intact. 
        The long, rigid cock pressed against the feline’s right butt cheek. Its rough texture mixed oddly well with the soft fur and flesh of the rump. It pushed between the short hairs and against the squishy surface. The alien hissed, seemingly with delight.
        Long, clawed digits clamped onto Enny’s hips. The shaft was repositioned for hotdogging. The alien rolled his hips forward slightly. His dick slipped between the cushioned cheeks. The length of the shaft allowed a few inches to run up against the feline’s spine. The submissive male shivered. Sucking the beast off was one thing, but taking this monster up the ass? 
        There was hesitation throughout Enny’s form, yet his spine was delicately arched, his ass presented eagerly, and muscled relaxed in anticipation. The alien’s penis secreted a slick, lube-like fluid. They retracted their penis, yet some remained on Enny’s ass. It lightly stung the skin. Enny’s stiff shaft jerked from the stimulation.
        The triangular head of the alien’s cock prodded the feline’s hole. Both beings hitched their breath. The alien pulled Enny’s hips back against their body. Inch after inch sunk in and stretched the tight muscles, making way for more of the shaft. Soft, pleased hisses filled the air. 
        Enny noted the pain he felt, yet the odd texturing of the dick inside him stimulated his body thoroughly. The alien knew well enough to avoid ravaging the feline’s prostate. It was left with passive, yet purposeful, caresses from the uneven skin, which lured it into a false state of neglect before delivering wondrous pleasure.
Half of the alien’s cock was pushed in with the first thrust. The large beast grunted and retracted, having felt too much resistance. Enny allowed himself to flex at this time, contracting his muscles around the shaft. The alien quickly filled him with the hot dick once again.
        For a minute the alien worked its dick into him. The sex gradually became rougher and quicker during this time, but it was never more than Enny could handle. The feline was truly amazed that the alien was so observant of his body language. Every thrust masked its power under a layer of consideration. The sub was subjected to just enough to get him ready for the next thrust. 
        A stern pressure developed behind Enny’s dick. It stiffened and dripped pre, calling for him to groan even as the dick within him stressed his body. As it pushed in, it slowly reached further and further. It even felt as if there is a pressure against his abdominal wall...
        Before long, those strong hips clapped against Enny’s ass. The feline gasped softly and clawed at the wall. The alien leaned over him and growled. Light streams of saliva dripped onto his partner’s furred neck. He nuzzled the flesh and grinded into the male’s hole. 
        With a pleased hiss, the alien unleashed a series of strong, deep thrusts. Each one drove the smooth, sleek chitin of the exotic crotch bumping against the feline’s perineum. The submissive male’s body lurched forward as the alien repeatedly hilted inside him. His big, bubbly cheeks jiggled from the force of the wet claps. 
        Those exotic alien ridges tested the male’s passage. Whenever pressure was alleviated and the muscles given a break, the next moment saw them stimulated once again. The way the alien’s dick grinded against Enny’s prostate was intense. A normal shaft would trigger the glands about twice every thrust, but this thing nailed him constantly. The top wasn’t even intentionally seeking it out either!
        Despite the overwhelming nature, the feline managed to take the cock like a champ. This surprised even him, as said shaft sunk unbelievably deep into him. Each thrust placed pressure on his stomach, applied liberally by the head of the alien’s dick. 
        The feline released a dreamy groan as his eyes roll up against his lids. His maw hung open and allowed drool to drip to the floor. Pre joined it, drawn from his tip by the constant pleasure. 
The alien hissed into his ear. They pressed against him. Enny was stuck between the cool chitin of the extraterrestrial’s body and the warm steel. He moaned dreamily. 
Amidst all the hot, euphoric pleasure, the feline felt his orgasm get triggered. He gasped. The alien caught wind of it immediately. From the feel of the slowed thrusts and more tender approach, he was close too. Enny wished he could’ve contributed more to getting the alien off, but there was nothing he could do about it in such a compromised position. 
Enny’s cock twitched. Cum dripped onto the floor. He moaned loudly and scratched the metal walls. The alien’s soft thrusts kept his prostate thoroughly stimulated. Its thick, slickened length felt natural by now. It pleased Enny’s body. Each thrust filled him. Pressure swelled between his legs and warmed his thighs. His abused ass housed it with ease.
The alien grunted deeply as it drove into him, slow and steady. Pre warmed the feline’s insides. The dominant’s thick muscles toned down their strenght, opting instead for incredibly controlled movements. Enny could’ve been jackhammered to climax, but instead endured rough thrusts that really drove home every little detail of the cock within him. All the while, it gave the top time to enjoy his body.
And enjoy they did. The feeling of the tight body wrapped around their cock aroused the alien to no end. Enny was so warm and obedient. He bottomed more eagerly than most of the alien’s species. Instead of a constant tussle to see who came out on top, the feline allowed for a smoother experience.
Sadly, this meant that the alien came sooner. However Enny was first. His load burst out after all the build up, coming out in thick streams as it hit the wall and floor. The alien continued to thrust into him despite the contracting muscles. This threw off the orgasm’s timing. Some squirts happened quickly, others with a bit of a pause between. All the while, the pressure was renewed. It was incredible, yet intense.
The sudden heat of the alien’s cum only emphasized that. It caused Enny to cry out at first, but slowly dimmed down its effect as more spilled into him. The feline panted and accepted the liquid without further qualm, groaning softly as his stomach grew and curved slightly from the amount. 
The alien huffed and pulled out. A fair amount of the cum spilled from Enny’s hole. The feline expected to be lowered to the ground, but instead was swung over to the side of the dominant male’s body. He was carried by the growling, hissing monster out of the ship into cave down the road.
There, the submissive male was pulled into a tight snuggle. There was nothing particularly comfortable within the cave so the alien’s body was a marked improvement. Enny pulled close to it and sighed. He wondered what was to come. Would they be able to do this again? No doubt the government would complicate things, as would taking the alien home. Even then police rushed towards the crash.
Regardless, Enny felt content to rest with the monster. Perhaps everything would end with tonight. That was fine too.
The alien grasped the feline and pressed their front to Enny’s back. The submissive male gasped as he felt the cock enter him once again. The alien thrusted up into his ass, sinking in completely on the very first thrust. 
Enny leaned back against the alien and moaned softly. The alien hissed and speed up his hips. As the pleasure quickly built up, the feline imagined being made the alien’s primary mate. Their will would be his to act out, his body their’s to enjoy. As he was so thoroughly ravaged he decided that he’d be more than content with that kind of arrangement.