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Isthantari- Part 2

Wow!!! I did NOT think this story would be as popular as it was! I am so happy you guys liked it!!!!! (intense fangirl squealing)

So yo! @catsithsitter, and @royale-skeleton-key I’m tagging you guys in this part two and I really hope you like it. That sweet lemony good good goodness in this chapter. If you know what I mean.

Part 2

Everything was going perfect, you were making leaps and bounds of progress, you discovered that if your froze the Jika fruits and then let them thaw again, that turned all their sourness into sweetness because the Jika home world was all tropical in climate, it never froze so even the Jika had not known that about it’s own foods and once it thawed, it would keep it sweetness no matter what you did to it after that and then if you refroze it, it could be made into sorbets and ice creams and all kinds of desserts and had all kinds of potential while the vegetables, if you heated them up and cooked them, suddenly new flavors would explode where there once was none and the flavors ranged from sweet to savory to spicy. But that wasn’t the only ‘progress’ you made. On the third day of your visit, it was like Jaxon finally came out of his shell so to speak and returned to being the same person who you had been talking to via texts and emails this whole time and really warmed up to you. He was so funny, and sweet and perfectly charming, not to mention flirtatious. And despite your best efforts to remain as perfectly professional as possible, more often than not, you shamelessly flirted back, especially after Jaxon made you a new perfume using the scents of your favorite Jika flowers and it put all your other perfume to shame it smelled so good and you wore it exclusively and Jaxon seemed even more attracted to you.

Then one night, two weeks later the ship was attacked, it woke you up out of a sound sleep and within moments Jaxon was at your door and picked you up out of bed and carried you to an escape pod. Holding you securely in all four of his arms as his wings flew him faster than he could run and once inside the pod, it ejected with both of you in it and it tried to go into outer space but you were shot down and Jaxon excreted a silky, stringy substance from his abdomen and made a makeshift spiderweb in the middle of the pod and quickly built a cocoon around you as the pod hurtled back into the earth’s atmosphere and into a really bad tropical storm. The whole time, Jaxon doing his best to assure you and reassure you that you were going to be ok and once he was done he crawled inside of it with you and wrapped himself around you protectively as you wrapped yourself around him in turn and hugged him tightly and cried into his chest and prayed to any god that would listen to help you and Jaxon live through this. Your ship was struck by lightning and were inside an airpocket of thunder when it clapped around the ship and you felt it in your chest and bones when it did and it partially crushed the ship from the air pressure of the thunder. And when you crashed into the ocean the ship completely broke apart but the cocoon stayed in tact and protected you and cushioned all of those blows but the cocoon soon took on water and it took Jaxon cutting the cocoon with his mandibles to get you both out so you wouldn’t drown and to get you to the surface. A wave soon made you both rise and you saw a little island a little ways away but you knew that when the wave would crash, that you both could get crushed under the pressure and would drown and your body and brain kicked into survival mode.

“Jaxon! Listen to me, will your wings work under water?!” You yelled over the roar of the storm as you both struggled to keep your heads above water.

“They should.” Jaxon answered.

“OK, I’ll breathe into you, you breathe into me, go under the surface of the water and fly through the water to the island, otherwise these waves will kill us. Can you do that?” You asked and he nodded as you took a deep breath and attached your mouth to his and breathed out into his mouth as he breathed in your breath before he breathed out into you so that you could breathe in and together you both dove deeper than the crashing waves could reach as his wings flew through the water towards the island at an incredible speed as you clung to him for dear life as he held you tight and within a matter of minutes you were both on the beach and you drug him inland and you put the trunk of a palm tree between you as you both hugged the palm tree and each other until the storm passed.

Come morning, you found yourself laying on the ground on your back with Jaxon curled around you protectively and you worried that he was dead because his body was stiff and stuck in that position.

“Jaxon!” You yelled as you slapped him and hit him before he woke up and his body moved.

“Oh thank god! I thought I lost you.” You exclaimed as you hugged him even tighter.

“No, I’m still here.” Jaxon reassured you and pet your face in relief, happy that you had made it through too as his attennae tapped on your head too.

“What happened?” You asked him. “Who attacked us?” You asked him.

“Our own military did, they got a hold of a different queen. They assassinated the queen and her escorts and took over.” Jaxon revealed and you gasped in horrified shock.

“No! Oh my god! Does that happen often?” You asked.

“More often than we like to admit.” Jaxon revealed.

“Is that another reason why you didn’t want to be your sister’s consort? Because assassinations happen so often?” You asked softly as you pet his head soothingly.

“Yes. Usually they will simply go after just the queen and her consorts, this time they were going after everyone.” Jaxon revealed softly as he leaned into your touch.

“So what should we do? Is there anything we can do?” You asked.

“I don’t know.” Jaxon answered.

“Should you try to reclaim the throne?” You wondered.

“No, absolutely not, normally I would simply take my new orders from the new queen. It’s very odd that they were trying to kill everyone.” Jaxon shook his head no.

“Ok, well, for now, let’s just...try to survive on this island before we can hopefully get rescued by humans at least.” You suggested as you both got up before you noticed his wing was torn.

“Oh no! Are you in pain?” You asked him as you tried to touch the wing but he stopped you.

“Yes, please don’t touch it.” Jaxon warned you as he carefully unfolded it and tried to put it back into place himself before folding his wings up to keep the torn one safe from getting torn further before you both explored the little island, one side of it had a mangrove, with baby sharks swimming around in it along with other fish. And as far as food went, you found evidence of coconut crabs and other kinds of crabs as well, little fiddler crabs. You found coconuts, bananas, mangoes and wild limes and all kinds of other tropical fruits that you were both happy and relieved to eat before you worked on building a shelter. But you noticed the more you sweat, the more distracted and more scatterbrained Jaxon became.

“Jaxon? Are you ok? Do I stink that bad?” You tried to joke as you put the palm fronds and banana leaves on the roof of your little shelter.

“No.” Jaxon shook his head and tried to get back to task of starting a fire.

“No you’re not ok? Does your wing hurt worse now?” You asked.

“No, I’m ok, no you don’t stink bad.” Jaxon clarified as he tried to make a fire and was failing miserably.

“...Oh, ok.” You nodded in understanding as you finished with the roof and continued to gather as much food as you could and created a stock pile. You weren’t a good climber so your solution to the coconut trees was to try to shake them or bump them with your hip to get the coconuts down which kind of worked. But to your delight, you did find some banana trees that had ripe bananas on them so you got the stalk down with help of some of the wreckage which you used as improvised knives, making spears and things out of the shredded metal, granted, very carefully. Jaxon buzzed angrily after a while and you came over to see him clearly frustrated that he couldn’t start a fire.

“Hey, it’s ok.” You tried to reassure him as you came over to him and sat down next to him.

“No it’s not ok!” Jaxon barked at you. “Here you are, the soft, delicate one and you’re fine! You’re not hurt, I am, Jika are supposed to be tougher than humans and you get us away from the hive and break a wing and we’re useless! Here we are, crashed, stranded and marooned and you’re just rolling with it like it’s just another day at the office for you, like you’ve done this a thousand times before.” Jaxon ranted and Jika couldn’t cry but if they could, you were pretty sure he would be right now.

“Hey, Jaxon, listen to me.” You insisted and decided to break with respecting personal space and crawled into his lap and held his face so that he would look at you. “You, just had the worst day of your life, your family was murdered and overthrown from the throne, your own people rebelled against you and tried to kill you, you were so brave in making sure I was ok at least, you tried to get both of us to safety instead of only taking care of yourself. It’s you who rescued us. You are injured right now and everyone feels useless when they’re injured, humans get a paper cut on our fingers and we feel like we’re dying and we can’t go on. Humans are weird. Sometimes the super simple things kill us or at the very least injure us and maim us and sometimes nothing can kill us. Right now, if you had a scanner you would see that a metric fuck ton of adrenaline is pumping through my system and I am in survival mode. When things get better and I’m not in survival mode, I’ll get a chance to mentally process what just happened to us and I’ll be helpless and weak and you’ll be the one to carry me through that. But for right this second- you are injured and alone in an alien world. The only reason we’re doing half as ok as we are is because I’m a specialist when it comes to food, I’ve studied it for years and I specialize in rare and tropical foods, I know what to eat and what not to eat and how to make even the worst garbage edible. I know to Jika, women are rare and it takes dozens and dozens of males to take care of and look after one female and you probably feel like a failure because you’re not doing that right this second. But I’m telling you that this female in your lap right now, is going to take care of you. Because you are my friend and I care for you, a lot ok? That’s what humans do, both take care of the other, it’s not a solely one sided exchange. You are not a failure. You are doing so great, I’m so proud of you for doing what you have. Let me return the favor and take care of you now.” You reassured him as you suddenly noticed all four of his arms were circled tightly around you, holding you close and pressing you up against his chest as your thumbs stroked what you considered to be his cheeks. Careful not to touch his sensitive compound eyes.

“Ok,” Jaxon nodded as he realized he was clinging to you and tried to force himself not to do that but his body was warring against him.

“How about you stay here, take a break and just rest. And if you see a crab, in particular a coconut crab, kill it for me so I can cook it, because I love crab, I think it’s delicious but I have no idea if Jika can eat crab or not so it’ll be a new experiment. I’ll try to gather all that I can.” You offered before you kissed his mandables sweetly. “We’ll get through this and we’ll be ok, you’ll see.” You tried to encourage him as you got up and got out of his embrace and continued to search for what you could. The Jika had consumed the vast majority of garbage and plastics in the ocean, plastics being super versatile for their own technology and infrastructure and when the ships had been in the oceans, they had scooped up tons and tons of it and built new star ships out of it because they had a component to not only break it down into usable components but also rebuild with it. In fact there were still a few Jika ships in the oceans collecting plastic. Thankfully, what washed up ashore on this island was usable, you found some glass jugs and bottles and a small fishing net, fishing line and lures and some shoes, some flip flops that were a little big on you but would work for now and even a pair of goggles and so much rope, you were in great luck. You came back and Jaxon had succeeded in making a fire and seemed in much higher spirits now.

“See? You got it! You made a fire!” You cooed proudly as you put down all your stuff that you had collected as you helped him grow the fire and keep it burning.

“Now, should we go crab hunting or fishing?” You put to him.

“Which will be easier on you?” Jaxon asked.

“They’ll both be about the same. Coconut crabs can be scary but so can sharks.” You shrugged.

“Crabs then,” Jaxon decided and you helped him to his feet as you grabbed your spears and went looking for their holes and when you found one, you poked and prodded it until it came crawling out, it was by far the largest crab besides a king crab that you had ever seen before and you didn’t know if you your little spears could kill it or not before Jaxon buzzed angrily again and very quickly picked you up into his arms to sting the crab, his stinger easily piercing it’s shell and killing it without having to pump too much venom into the crab. You found yourself giggling, even injured he didn’t hesitate to ‘protect you’ from his perceived danger.

“Good job,” you praised as he seemed to notice as an afterthought he was holding you again as he awkwardly put you down but didn’t let you touch the crab at all, in fact he picked it up and held it away from you both.

“So you eat bugs?” Jaxon asked you warily as he eyed the now dead crab suspiciously.

“Uh, well, I guess crab looks like a...bug...doesn’t it.” You concluded with an apologetic look to him. “But I promise to never eat you.” You laughed nervously as Jaxon didn’t say anything to that and you just sighed in defeat as you walked with him along the beach before you found the cocoon he had spun for you wash ashore.

“Our cocoon!” You cheered when you saw it and tried to pick it up and haul it ashore, now that you could actually appreciate it, it was super soft and shiny, like silk and even wet it was still soft and squishy and fluffy. “Now if we can dry this out, we will have a bed.” You smiled brightly at Jaxon who seemed quite pleased with that and helped you drag it back to your base as you took the dead crab and put it onto the fire to cook so you could help him hang the cocoon in a tree so it could dry out.

“Please do not take offense but I do not trust your shelter, do you mind if I attach this to the tree so you could sleep in this? I believe I can make a waterproof layer to the outside so it will not accumulate or retain moisture, until we are rescued.” Jaxon offered.

“Are you sure? I can’t imagine how costly this was to you to make to begin with.” You posed.

“It will be worth it to me, please.” Jaxon returned.

“Ok, I trust you, do whatever you want to it.” You put to him and sat down by the fire and watched as the stinger in his abdomen was replaced with some sort of sprayer and as he sprayed it, all the water in it immediately came crashing out of it, splashing all over the sand under it as it once again regained it’s super fluffy, cloud like shape before he used his strength to make a palm tree which was already growing sideways turn just a little more bowed and attached the cocoon to the underside of the tree a few feet off the ground so that at least a foot of space separated the bottom of the cocoon and the ground, his abdomen replacing it’s sprayer with his silk spinning gland to do this as he orientated the cocoon so that you could easily slide in and out of it and sleep comfortably in it.

“You could make it big enough for the both of us you know.” You pointed out as you noticed he was narrowing the opening so that only yourself could crawl inside and closed up the bottom of it so you wouldn’t slide out of it either. He paused and made sure he could still fit inside before he seemed quite happy with his work and retreated to sit down next to you once again.

“Thank you.” You thanked him as you used a stick to move the crab around in the fire to make sure it cooked thoroughly before you pushed it out of the fire to let it cool so you could eat it as you went ahead and cut up some coconuts to drink the coconut water, offering one to Jaxon so he could drink some too, not wanting him to get dehydrated as he quickly drank his before you gave him yours before opening up a third and handing that to him too, on his seventh coconut, did he finally quench his thirst.

“I apologize for depleting our supplies.” Jaxon apologized.

“Nah, don’t worry about it, it’s not that small of an island, there’s more coconuts, it’ll be ok, you just made me the best shelter ever with your own silk, that’s quite the toll on you. Of course you’d be thirsty.” You waived off with an adoring smile as you went and got more.

When you came back, the crab had cooled off sufficiently and Jaxon watched as you used a rock to crack the legs open before taking the meat out and ate it before you offered him some. He cautiously took it and tried it and you waited to see if he would be allergic to it or not and soon he devoured the crab leg you gave him, shell and all before he took off another and ate that too as you continued to eat the meat out of your leg before offering him the shell which he gratefully took and ate that too before he started eating the body and found the sack that coconut crabs had that contained oil and outright drank it and slurped it up, licking his arms and fingers clean as you ate your fill of the actual meat and just grinned as you watched him wolf it down.

“Good?” You asked as he nodded yes as he continued to eat the shell of the head, having slurped up the cooked crab mustard gleefully and couldn’t help but buzz happily.

“Very much so. I can’t believe we’ve been here this whole time and never ate them because we thought they were too much like ourselves.” Jaxon realized.

“Well, humans are similar in that we really don’t like to eat monkeys, chimpanzees or the like because we feel the same way about them, at least in the western world.” You offered with a shrug as you offered him the last shell which he took and quickly ate that.

“Would you mind?” Jaxon asked as he gestured to your hands which you nodded no before he carefully took your hands and licked them clean which made you giggle and squeal because you could tell he was trying so hard to be careful but you were so ticklish as you felt your cheeks burn as you made sure your hand stayed splayed so he could get at every inch.

“Thank you my queen.” Jaxon thanked you once he was finished.

“What?” You asked before he went ridged as he realized he said that out loud. “Oh Jaxon, you don’t have to think of me as your queen, I...” You began.

“But I want to.” Jaxon blurted which had your argument die on your tongue. “Please, I need, I need...you...to be my queen.” Jaxon whispered.

“You need me to boss you around?” You tilted your head curiously as you were trying to understand his request.

“No, well, yes, well, it’s complicated, most who get separated from the hive die because most drones don’t have the wherewithal to take care of themselves, to even eat or drink on their own so they don’t die without a queen telling them to do so through the hive mind. Our instincts when separated from the hive are always to return to the hive, without that, most just think death will be eminent and literally lay down and wait for death as they descend into madness without the hive mind. I’m different because technically I don’t need the hive mind and my brain is more advanced than a drone. But...I need...a purpose and usually my purpose needs to revolve around a queen and without that I’m...”

“Lost?” You supplied.

“Yes.” Jaxon nodded.

“Ok, well when we can get back to civilization, we can sort everything out, if you need me to be your queen for now, then that’s what I’ll do, you’re gonna have to help me, I’ve only ever ruled myself before so I’ll need feedback, I want to be a good queen.” You grinned as you hugged his arms again and looked up at him, smiling softly at him.

“You’ll be the best.” Jaxon encouraged you as he grinned back as you just sat there and watched the sunset, towards the end of it, he helped you up into your cocoon.

“Aren’t you coming in?” You asked him as he perched himself on top of the trunk so that he could look down into the cocoon though.

“No, I need to guard my queen.” Jaxon shook his head no.

“Oh, ok, well don’t go too far.” You teased as you laid down and got comfortable, using the inside folds of the cocoon to wrap up like a blanket since it was getting chilly outside.

“Are you sure you wont’ get too cold?” You asked as you laid your head at the opening so you could look up at him as you briefly flirted with the idea of dragging him into the cocoon with you despite his protest as your first ‘official’ order as his new queen but didn’t want to ‘abuse your authority’.

“I’m sure, good night Isthantari.” Jaxon bid you.

“Isthantari?” You repeated.

“It means ‘one I am devoted to’, it’s what we call our queens rather than their names, would you prefer if I used your name?” Jaxon posed.

“No, Isthantari is wonderful, I love it.” You grinned up at him from the entrance to your cocoon.

“Is there a title you would prefer I use with you or just your name?” You asked as Jaxon thought that over.

“No, Jaxon is fine.” Jaxon insisted.

“Ok, good night Jaxon.” You bid him.

The next day, any semblance of deodorant on your body officially died and you noticed Jaxon was becoming even more scatter brained whenever you were too close to him, like his brain wasn’t working at all and he would stand really close to you and fight with himself on whether or not to hold you before he would come to his senses and try to stay away from you for a little while before his body would be drawn to you again.

“Jaxon, can you please tell me what’s going on?” You asked as he had a look about him that scared you as he was currently hugging a tree and trying to face away from you and to you- he looked like one of those ants that had a parasite in it’s brain, making it act crazy which terrified you.

“No,” Jaxon answered as he tried climbing the tree to get some coconuts but was failing so you walked away from him and you noticed the further away you were, the better he did. So you shaved some coconut and tried to bathe in the ocean with it, putting the coconut butter/oil in your armpits and all over your body to help cover up your body odor to see if that helped, which it did. But Jaxon seemed downcast and disappointed that you did that.

“Jaxon, you need to tell me why my body odor is hurting you.” You insisted over lunch, this time eating a fish as Jaxon ate another coconut crab.

“It’s not hurting me.” Jaxon insisted.

“Yes it is! It’s like your brain and body break every time I’m around you and you can’t function, would it be better if I stayed on the other side of the island?” You asked.

“No! Do not do that!” Jaxon exclaimed as your scent was beginning to take affect on him again.

“Why? Even right now it’s doing something to you, could you please just tell me so I know what to do?” You pleaded.

“You smell like a queen!” Jaxon finally snapped. “Your body odor, it smells better than any queen ever has and it’s telling my instincts to mate with you. That’s why all the drones on the ship tried to swarm you, because you appear as an unattended queen to them and it’s why I encouraged you to wear perfume because it helped diffuse it but all it did was entrap me harder. I didn’t just save you because you were my friend- I was literally following instincts to save you as my queen, that cocoon, that’s what all the males make for their queen, she’s surrounded by a safe cocoon at all times and is guarded at all times and when she’s not eating, she’s mating and that’s why I’ve been pushing you to eat constantly so I don’t overpower you to mate with you- constantly. I don’t want to hurt you. I can’t hurt you. You’re my Isthantari and I won’t just be devoted to you while we’re here on this island I’ll be devoted to you for life and it’s something I want to do and it’s something I need to do. I knew the moment I met you and smelled you that you were my queen, I just had no idea how strongly you would affect the hive, I thought it would just affect me, that’s why I walked so fast that first day, I wanted you to sweat to smell more of you but when I saw your affect on the others I knew I had made a mistake and so that’s why I encouraged you to wear more perfume. That’s also why I didn’t let you socialize or meet with any of the military because they would have realized that and taken advantage of you and put you on a treadmill to do nothing but sweat so they could harvest it and use it to take over the hive sooner and I know you would feel horrible and guilty over that since you put such a high value on family. When you had the royal jelly it just locked in your scent and that’s never happened with anyone before. My sister’s scent was so weak, I knew she would be overthrown by a stronger scented queen sooner than later, that’s why I never let you meet her because if she had met you, she would have realized you were stronger scented than her and would have killed you or at least tried her best to do so before her own consorts left her or killed her to make you their queen over the hive instead of her and none of it is your fault, you have to believe me, nothing is your fault.” Jaxon revealed and you gasped in shock as Jaxon just held his head in his hands as you sat there, stunned and just let this revelation wash over you for a few long moments before everything clicked in place and you realized something about yourself.

“Can Jika and humans even mate? Like are we...compatible?” You asked.

“Yes, Dr. Kimble and my brother mate all the time, he had the same reaction to her that I have to you and she was open to it but I know that with the wide range of human body types that it may not be possible for some human women to take on a Jika male’s sex organs.” Jaxon explained as you thought it over.

“Is this why you didn’t come into the cocoon with me last night?” You posed.

“Yes, because if I did, I would have mated with you then, that’s what males do, we get in the cocoon with the queen and mate in the cocoon.” Jaxon nodded.

“Oh,” you nodded in understanding before you realized that...you were open to it too.

“Well I’m not closed off to the idea.” You hinted as you as you scooted closer to him.

“Don’t tease me, please,” Jaxon pleaded desperately.

“I’m not teasing, I’m serious, will you go back to “normal” after you try mating with me?” You asked.

“Yes,” Jaxon nodded yes as he looked at you and felt yourself grow feverish under his gaze.

“Ok, show me.” You invited before he grabbed you and put you into his lap as a slit, that you thought was his waist attaching to his abdomen opened up and a large, bright purple, bulbous, clearly phallic penis emerged, it was coated in a slick, almost slime like substance and it smelled slightly musty yet still fruity sweet, the head looked like an extra large duck egg with big bumps on the top of the shaft and ridges on the underside with a large ball all the way at the base, slightly smaller than the size of your fist, it was very impressive and then what you assumed were his testicles, three of them, each of them the size a kiwi came and rested in the sand between his legs, you had no clue how he had managed to fit that into his waist or perhaps they were stored in the abdomen too. But they were out and on display and all of it still seemed to be throbbing and you felt yourself grow quite wet in anticipation because this was your first sexual encounter with an alien but you were fairly certain you could take him.

“Wow,” you found yourself grinning as you pulled up your nightgown and pulled off your underwear before you pushed him back slightly to make room for you to straddle his waist as you lined up yourself up and slowly came down onto him as you noticed his arms were around you once again and the lower arm’s hands were on your hips while your own arms rested on his shoulders as you slowly eased down onto it. His own slickness giving your own womanhood a tingly sensation, not painful at all but definitely enjoyable before he attached his mouth to yours and kissed you. Something his brother had encouraged him to do because humans loved kissing. Jika kissed too, but not nearly to the extent humans did and it was his brother’s favorite thing to do with Dr. Kimble. Jika had lips and a human like mouth underneath their mandibles so that once those were moved out of the way, you could kiss him back with relative ease and he tasted like...buttered toast to you for some reason, you quite liked it though and when you started to move, the tingly sensation amplified and heightened your own arousal and easily transformed this into the best sex of your life. The bulbous head rubbed against your G-spot and you threw your head back to cry out in ecstasy as Jaxon kissed and nipped at your ears, jaw, neck and chest before you realized your chest was...sopping wet and you looked down to see a soft squishy duct in his collarbone at the base of his neck stick out and was oozing what looked like pureed mango.

“Jaxon, what’s this?” You asked as you paused and pointed it out.

“That’s...my royal jelly, we excrete it during mating so that the queen can eat while mating, the sweeter the jelly, the longer she eats, meaning the longer we mate.” Jaxon explained as you stopped humping him to mentally take in that information.

“Oh my god, you mean that royal jelly I had before...” “Was mine, I was hoping you’d like it.” Jaxon admitted.

“You milked your own royal jelly, to...” you began.

“To impress you and woo you.” Jaxon confessed.

“So I can eat this now?” You asked as you gestured to it.

“Please do,” Jaxon invited before you licked it up from his chest after he licked your own clean and when you put your mouth over the gland and sucked, Jaxon moaned loudly and buzzed in delight and began moving you to keep riding him and you noticed, now it was more intensely sweet and downright addictive as you drank it down. Moaning and keening in bliss as you surrendered completely to him.

“Jaxon, I’m gonna cum,” you tried to tell him between gulping down mouthfuls of his nectar.

“Cum, please cum,” Jaxon pleaded desperately as he drove up into you, trying to get the biggest bulb at the base inside you and you couldn’t help but realize that you were about to be knotted, in a werewolf kind of way as you spread your legs as wide as you could and canted your hips a little and with one final push down the knot popped inside you and that sensation sent you over the edge and into climax as you inwardly constricted around it as your legs shook and you clung to him and keened and whimpered before your mouth was suddenly pumped full of jelly and you had to swallow several times to get it all down as some of it escape from the corners of your mouth as you felt your lower belly grow and distend as your womb expanded too, not nearly as painfully as it should have been, his cum giving a slightly cooling, tingling sensation, like mineral ice but delightfully subdued- as he pumped you full of cum, it felt really good actually as the royal jelly finally stopped coming as you pulled away and gasped for breath and panted as your head rested on his shoulder as he pet and massaged your body and nuzzled your face with his own as his antennae tapped the back of your head and your shoulder attentively.

“You did so good, I love you so much, I’m so proud of you, thank you so much my Isthantari.” Jaxon cooed to you as you both basked in the afterglow, the tingly sensation now amplifying your own orgasm and afterglow so that you still felt like you were still on cloud nine and weren’t gonna come back down for a long time.

“I love you too,” you cooed back as you pet him in turn as you felt yourself oh so slowly come down from your high and happily just let yourself rest in his embrace. This was epically good.

“That has to be the best sex I’ve ever had.” You admitted as he buzzed happily and you felt his feelers tap your head and back like crazy for a few seconds.

“Really? So you’ll want to do it again?” Jaxon asked excitedly.

“Well not right this second but later, yeah,” You confirmed as you raised your head to smile brightly at him as you felt his penis start to shrink and recede and once it plopped out, a literal cascade of cum fell out of you.

“Holy shit, that’s a lot.” You blurted when you looked down between you to see it’s ultraviolet holographic shimmering liquid that felt like a soft jelly and in fact you could have sworn you had a holographic jelly highlighter/ body glitter that looked exactly like this as you reached down to touch it before you swiped it onto your arm and noticed it behaved exactly like holographic highlighter while also providing you with a cooling relief from the sunburn you’d been trying and failing not to accumulate.

“Oh my god, it’s like my makeup.” You giggled.

“Actually when I saw you wearing your makeup I thought it looked like it and it turned me on like you wouldn’t believe. Which is why I was able to pump so much jelly out for you so fast while you were smelling the flowers in the botany area. You have to understand, that the moment I saw you, you were perfect, you smelled divine and you looked like the embodiment of sex and it was all the self control I had not to do this immediately. Also why I was so awkward because you were trying to be professional and I was warring with myself to either put as much distance between us and drawing impossibly close to you and obviously you see which side won out.” Jaxon murmured bashfully.

“Aw, you could have told me.” you fawned before you kissed him sweetly. “So it’s not disgusting if I kinda want to wear it? It’s actually cooling and giving me relief from the sunburn.” You posed.

“By all means, just don’t expect me to not want to have more sex with you, much more often.” Jaxon playfully warned as you giggled and quickly scooped it up and put it all over you, it did relieve your sunburn immediately and you stripped naked to put it all over your skin and even Jaxon helped put it all over your back and your butt, touching and caressing that part of your body very lovingly.

“Do you love my butt?” You teased him.

“Yes! I do, it’s so amazing and perfectly plump, perfectly befitting for a queen and so soft. Jika females are also very soft, their exoskeleton is very thin and delicate, which is why they must be protected at all times. And even your thighs are perfect.” Jaxon praised before he kissed them and your ass, making you giggle and squirm, you had always been self conscious for your big ass and thighs, but having a prince tell you that it’s perfect and divine sure did help you feel better about yourself before he moved around and caressed your belly too.

“This is one of my favorite parts though, I’ve been wanting to touch this since I first met you too.” Jaxon admitted as he nuzzled your belly gently before kissing it and especially your stretch marks lovingly.

“Really?” You asked as you pet his head.

“Remember, the bigger the queen, the more young she can have and the fatter she is, the better the males have done in caring for her, it’s a sign of success and prestige if a queen is huge.” Jaxon revealed in awe.

“Oh, well to humans, fat is seen as a bad thing, it’s taken as a sign of bad eating habits and laziness and how not in shape you are.” You told him with a frown.

“Humans are stupid sometimes, you are perfect, by any standard, I know entire races who would look at your body and see perfection and you would be hailed as a goddess to them.” Jaxon informed you.

“I’ll take your word for it.” You nodded. “I could go for a nap though, but we need a way to catch fresh water because I will need water eventually, I can’t drink sea water because it has salt in it and sea water will make me sick if I drink it.” You told him as you felt yourself grow so sleepy.

“Oh, ok, how about you rest then and I’ll work on the water thing.” Jaxon insisted as he stood and picked you up again and carried you back to your cocoon.

“Do you just like to carry me or something?” You asked curiously.

“Usually females are too big to walk on their own and have to be carried, and you’re so light and easy to carry, I could carry you with only arm if I needed to and yes, I love carrying you- very much so.” Jaxon explained as he helped you into the cocoon.

“Well ok then.” You nodded as you crawled inside and turned around and got comfortable as your eyelids grew heavier and heavier before you fell asleep because while the cocoon was perfectly warm at night, it was also very cool during the day and a welcome sanctuary to you. And once you were asleep, Jaxon literally bounced with happiness and let his wings unfold to reveal now perfectly repaired wings. The compounds in the crab’s exoskeleton was exactly what he needed to repair his own wings and it was even enough to strengthen his own exoskeleton and that oil from the crab was enough to fully lubricate his system, he could make you dozens of cocoons and a whole wardrobe of clothing with his own silk if you wanted it. He made sure you were asleep before he flew and retrieved all sorts of things from the ocean and from all over the island and even found a neighboring island and quickly collected all he could from there, killing a dozen more coconut crabs and hauling them back to your island. He had never been so happy in his life, his queen loved him. Jika queens usually only tolerated their consorts and viewed them as slaves, viewed everyone as slaves because they were. But you, no, you appreciated him and praised him and comforted him and cared for him and understood him and loved him and that was more than any Jika could ever hope for, ever dream of having other than their own satisfaction that they were serving the queen and the hive. He wanted to stay on this island for the rest of his life with you, screw the rest of the world. Once he could figure out the water situation you would be perfectly fine and happy. When he came back and saw you were sleeping still, he even went fishing and managed to kill a red snapper for you, feeling exceedingly proud of himself with that, being able to provide for his Isthantari so well.

You awoke to him throwing the coconut crabs onto the fire as he tried to take the scales off the fish, since you had talked him through scaling and gutting a fish already.

“Wow, look at you, now who’s acting like it’s another day at the office?” You gently teased him as you got out of your cocoon and got redressed in your pajamas and came over to him and helped him make you dinner as the sun was setting.

“So there will be another storm coming, I think I can spin some more silk to soak up the rain water, you can drink rain water- yes?” Jaxon asked.

“Yup, rainwater will be perfect, how did you know there will be another storm coming?” You asked in amazement before he pointed to his antennae.

“I can detect pressure in the atmosphere and wind direction, it’ll rain for most of the day tomorrow. The nutrients and components in all these crabs will give me what I need to make it through tomorrow without needing to eat and also provide you will all the jelly you could drink without taxing my system.” Jaxon informed you proudly.

“That’s great! Will it help with your wing?” You asked.

“….yes, but it will take time before I can fly again.” Jaxon lied but you believed him.

“Yes! That’s good though! I’m so happy they’ll help.” You grinned as you nudged him with your elbow.

“Yes,” Jaxon confirmed.

“Well then I’ll leave the crabs for you then, because you need them, I’ll just eat fish from here on out. I want you to heal sooner than later.” You urged him.

“I can still share them.” Jaxon countered.

“Well I won’t say no to some of their meat but the shells are of no use to me at all so you can eat all of those.” You beamed happily before you pulled him over to kiss his cheek affectionately as he in turn kissed the crown of your head back before the fish was completely roasted and he offered it to you and watched you squeeze some lime over before it cooled off a little and you got to eat it happily as Jaxon ate the crabs and offered you bites of the meat in the legs occasionally until you were both beyond satisfied and then you watched as Jaxon was able to eat not just the meat but the bones of the fish too, quite liking that and told you that the calcium and the cartilage would help him heal too. You watched him make a wide net between a several palm trees as he then layered on some fluffy stuff and sprayed only the bottom of it in all in a film in all but one part to act as a spout to catch the rain water so that it would retain the water on the top and not let any escape from the bottom.

“So how many gallons of water will this catch?” You asked as you came up to it and still marveled at it’s softness as you spread your hands over it and stroked it. It looked like the most amazing hamock ever.

“I don’t know, hopefully enough.” Jaxon shrugged before you both crawled into the cocoon, Jaxon once again curling around you as you curled around him in turn before you had sex again to wear yourselves out for sleep, his nectar providing the best dessert ever.

In the middle of the night is when the storm came, the crack of thunder waking you both up as his antennae once again tapped you all over your face and head to make sure you were ok.

“I’m ok, it’s just a storm, we’ll be ok.” You reassured him softly as you got settled back into sleep, the sound of the rain hitting the coating on the cocoon lulling you into a deep and restful sleep. When you woke up again, Jaxon was already awake, watching the storm out of the little hole as one set of arms, his lower set was still wrapped around your waist while his upper hands combed through your hair with his fingers, the action soothing him and the feel of your own hair pleasing his senses greatly. The queen also had fur like hair around her collar and liked to keep it impeccably groomed, but it was courser hair than yours.

“Hey you,” you greeted sleepily as he moved his head down and you watched his own irises move across his compound eyes to look at you, you realized they were like the eyes of a praying mantis like that.

“Hey, you’re awake,” Jaxon grinned happily.

“I am,” you nodded before you kissed him. “Hungry too.” You murmured into the kiss.

“Ok, I can...” Jaxon went to untangle himself from you before you locked your legs around his waist and grinded your center at that seam again.

“Both kinds of hungry.” You giggled as your tongue darted out to lick at that duct again to entice it out.

“Oh-ooh,” Jaxon giggled in turn as the duct and his penis and gonads emerged again, the head spearing your center easily as you wriggled down to seat yourself on it as a little of his own nectar dribbled out of the duct before you licked it up and sucked to get more, sticking your tongue into the opening to get it bigger and Jaxon groaned and bucked up into you and made you moan in turn as all of his hands stroked your body, from your breasts to your back to your hips, waist and ass as if he couldn’t get enough of you as he pinned you beneath him to really drive into you and before you knew it he had knotted you and then he buzzed and it his entire penis felt like one giant vibrator and it was the best thing ever and you were cascading down into your own release as you drank down his nectar greedily as you felt your belly distend again from getting pumped full, the discomfort you felt yesterday had lessened immensely last night and any discomfort now completely gone and your body welcomed it this time, the sensations only making your own climax more intense and longer lasting.

“Does that feel really good to you when I play with this with my tongue?” You asked as you gently touched the duct which made him shiver as you both rested and recovered.

“Yes, very much so, um, I believe the human equivalent is ‘erogenous zone’.” Jaxon tried to explain.

“Ah, that does explain it. Is that the only erogenous zone you have? Is there anything else I can do to help you feel good or feel better?” You asked curiously.

“Honestly this is the most physical contact with anyone I’ve ever had before. As a non consort to a queen, I could never hope to copulate, ever, with anything or anyone. It wasn’t until my brother realized that he could mate with Dr. Kimble that I had a hope of this happening for myself.” Jaxon explained.

“Oh, so do others just..masturbate? To please themselves sexually?” You asked.

“No.” Jaxon shook his head no.

“Do Jika get sexually frustrated then?” You asked.

“Honestly I never noticed anything until you came along.” Jaxon admitted.

“And if I didn’t smell the way I do and send your body and instincts into overdrive, you never would have considered it?” You put to him.

“Probably not no, my other brother Kin, he has no attraction to his female scientist, Dr. Wads- whatsoever.”

“Well Dr. Wads is in her 60’s and well passed menopause and a fridgid bitch whereas Dr. Kimble is in her early forties and probably approaching it, Dr. Wads is not sexually viable anymore and her body probably doesn’t give off the pheromones that mine does.” You explained as he looked at you in surprise.

“I didn’t realize that human women had such limits.” Jaxon countered before you had a very lengthy discussion about human reproduction as you learned more about Jika reproduction as well. But you soon began to fear that once you yourself went through menopause that Jaxon would no longer be interested in you and wouldn’t love you anymore and would likely move on to someone younger if you were still together by then. Many human men did that, had done that since the dawn of time. Maybe your own wishful thinking and hopeless romantic tendencies were making this out to be more than it was. But Dr. Kimble should be approaching menopause, so you supposed you would have to watch her and her relationship with her Jika closely.

When the storm passed you finally emerged to eat and restart your fire, Jaxon eating a few more coconut crabs all by himself as you used the glass bottles you collected earlier and filled them with water from the water canopy and were delighted when it worked perfectly. The next few days were a delightful blur of just eating, drinking, sex and sleep with a super big dose of you and Jaxon drawing even closer and getting to know each other much more intimately. Part of you almost didn’t want to be rescued from this paradise.

But you were...

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