...ght, remembering his reflection in the mirror. Where he was covered in fur, she had tanned skin, where he had big black eyes, hers were small. She only had two arms, no antennas, long coal colored hair? They were nothing alike.
Yet, There was something about the grass dress that added something more to the girl, a final touch that didn't change everything, only embellished it all. He returned to the mirror and decided to try it on. He slipped one leg in and then the other and pulled it up to his hips. He couldn't see himself very well however so he decided to pull the curtains open before returning to admire himself.
He had to admit that there was something about it that just made him feel funny. He could feel the light grass brushing against his legs and thighs and found it very sensual, even to the point of being arousing. It felt weird to him that everyone wore clothes but he never did since he had left his space suit. And now, in this skirt, he somehow felt even more nude then before.
The thought made his heart pound a little faster and he started to get erect. He couldn't help it, this small piece of clothing was enough to make him horny. He could feel his cock slip out of it's pouch and against the delicate grass until it reached a surprising size for an alien of his stature.
But he did not want to stroke himself, not immediately. Instead, he got off the de...