Muffled sobs and whimpers escaped the tiny creature as she lay there, impaled on your now softening cock. The warm liquid filling her up only added to her distress, and she squirmed helplessly, unable to escape or even properly clean herself.

As the semen began to leak out around you, the alien turned her head away, refusing to meet your gaze. "This...this wasn't what I signed up for," she whimpered, her pride thoroughly shattered by the humiliating ordeal. "Just leave me alone..." ***

The pocket-sized alien let out a muffled yelp of surprise as you suddenly grabbed her and shoved her into the small glass container. Her arms and legs flailed about wildly, struggling against the confined space, but it was no use - she was trapped.

"No! No, please don't do this!" She pleaded desperately, tears welling up in her large eyes as she looked up at you from inside the jar. "I can't breathe in here! Please let me out!"

Zibla blushed deeply, averting her eyes as she considered your words. "Well... I-I guess if that's something you'd like me to do, I could try my best," she stammered, sounding both flattered and nervous. "But I should warn you, I might not be as good as an actual human at giving massages..."

Zibla froze, her eyes going wide with shock and horror. "Uh... no, sorry!" she exclaimed quickly. "I-I don't know how to do that sort of thing, and it sounds really dangerous! We should probably just stick to sharing candy or something less risky." Her tiny hands trembled slightly as she took a step back from you.