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Contact
Date: 9/13/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: The_Technician, Rating: 94, Source: sexstories.com
clear of his shell, his father put him in my arms and guided his baby beak to my breasts. I cringed as he latched onto my breast, expecting pain, but instead his soft beak formed itself over my nipple and he began to suckle. “He grew rapidly and in a few weeks was weaned. Aguuuu showed me how to cut up the fruit into very small pieces which he, and then I, dropped into Contact’s open mouth. When he was four months old, he began screeching back and forth with his father. A few weeks later, he said his first words to me. He said, ‘I love you.’ “I hadn’t realized that I was constantly saying that to him until he repeated it. I hadn’t expected him to be able to speak. After that, I worked at teaching him English and began showing him the history and science videos from the ship. I called him, ‘My Little One,’ but at about age two, he told me, ‘Mother, my name is Contact.’ He also began to explain his world to me. “That is when I learned that my husband’s name was Aguuuu and that the people were called Bluuuur. Contact also explained that the Bluuuur were unable to comprehend any of my speech or video images because their brains processed sight and sound so differently from ours. He told me that to Aguuuu, my videos were just scrambled colors and shapes, just as his videos were to me. And my drawings of shapes and images were just meaningless scribbles to Aguuuu’s eyes. Contact, because he was from both of us and had been raised by both of us, understands the sights and sounds of ...