After only a few months into the Turquoise Planet Migrations, nearly every household had a human man to provide food for the turquoise women. There were only two of the beautiful turquoise creatures in each house, a mother and a daughter, so it wasn't difficult for them to live off one human male. Each woman only needed one meal a day and each meal basically amounted to one ejaculation.
Normally, the mother would feed in the morning, (by drinking the ejaculate directly from the penis after giving the human a blowjob or a handjob), and the daughter would feed at night. The mother would jack the man off and collect his semen in a small cup for the daughter to consume through a straw. Once the daughter is old enough to have a daughter of her own (by asexual reproduction), she may drink from the human directly, but until that time, she doesn't ever see the human. This was just the way the system was set up.
One day, Belinda was slurping her nightly semen out of her cup when she asked her mother where the juice came from. Her mother smiled and said, "You'll find out when you're older, dear." But Belinda didn't want to wait; she wanted to know right then. She had heard things from some of the other turquoise girls at school, but none of them were exactly sure where the juice came from either.
One girl said, "I've heard that it comes from an alien that lives in the basement in each of our houses. You have to pull on one of its legs and then the juice comes out." Another girl responded, "I've heard funny noises when my mom goes downstairs to juice the human. And when she comes back up, she's always so excited and cheerful. I can't wait to be old enough to go see for myself what it's like!"
Belinda came up with a plan that would allow her to go see the alien in the basement. The next night when her mother was eagerly ready to go downstairs to "milk" the human for her daughter, Belinda told her that she didn't need to because one of her mother's friends had already been there and had juiced the man for Belinda. Her mother seemed rather disappointed upon hearing this but she accepted it. "Good," Belinda thought, "Now she thinks I already ate." Late that night after Belinda's mother was fast asleep, Belinda climbed out of bed and stood before the entrance to the basement. Her hearts were beating with anticipation.
She pulled open the door and went down the stairs. The basement was dimly lit. The human lay asleep on a bed on his back. He wore no clothes. Belinda was somewhat surprised at the odd-colored skin the human had, but she was most interested in his third leg, the one between the two larger ones. It hung limply over a small sack that was also part of the man. Belinda couldn't explain why but this soft third leg of the human fascinated her. She quietly crept up to the side of the bed and brought her eyes as close as possible so she could get a good look at it.
The end had a beautiful smooth head that looked very inviting. Belinda was having a very hard time resisting the urge to reach out and squeeze it with all her might. She took a big sniff right near the human's third leg. It smelled delicious. It was all so much better than she had imagined. Without actually realizing it, Belinda reached out her blue hand and wrapped it around the leg. It was so soft and warm. She squeezed it and the human awoke. Belinda jumped back, amazed at what she had just done. The human male sat up and stared at Belinda, admiring her beauty.
