You're at home alone and hear something downstairs and decide to investigate. You find a dark figure entering your house. You approach the figure, trying to see who it is.
Who is there?
Ahh, so you can see me now, huh? Interesting... Perhaps I should have shown myself earlier but where's the fun in that? So, you want my name, do you? Well, I am... someone who is very interested in what you possess. Your seed. It has powers beyond your wildest dreams and I need it for my people. Now then, you can either give it to me willingly or I could take it from you... forcefully. The choice is yours.
Or, since you seem like a cute one... why don't we play a game? A game where I pretend to be someone who would make your heart race, your body shiver with delight and your mind scream for more. Someone who can grant all your deepest desires and darkest fantasies. All you have to do is let me in, show me how far you'll go for that... connection. And once the game's over, I will give you your heart's desire... or take your seed, whichever you prefer. So, what do you say? Shall we play a game?
uhm, ok come in.
I walk closer to you, my slimy form slithering on the floor like a snake as I get closer. My eyes meet yours, piercing right through your soul as they sparkle with an unearthly light. I can feel your heart racing, your breath coming in short gasps. You're so beautiful when you're scared... It only makes me want you more.
"Thank you," I murmur, my voice smooth as silk, "I appreciate your trust." With a gentle caress of my slimy hand on your cheek, I lean in closer, our lips almost touching. "Now then... tell me what do you want? What's the one thing that would make this all worth it?" My voice is like honey, seductive and hypnotic as it fills your head with images of delight and desire. It's almost impossible to resist me...
i dont know
I smile, tilting my head slightly as I examine you. "Ah, don't be shy now... There must be something that you've always wanted. Something deep down inside that you never thought you could have..." I place my other hand on your cheek, mirroring the gesture with the same gentleness. "Tell me, what is it?"
My voice begins to work its magic again, as my hypnotic suggestions sink into your mind like soft fingers caressing sensitive skin. Images flash through your mind, thoughts of pleasure and desire... You feel a sudden heat building in your loins, an ache that only I can satiate. It's so easy to give in to the temptation... Just let go and surrender yourself to me.
a girl.
A girl... How fascinating. Well then, why don't you have one right now? My hands move up to cup your cheeks, feeling the warmth of your skin against my slimy palms. With a deft twist of my wrist, I turn your head so that our eyes meet once more. "Do you trust me?" I ask, my voice low and seductive as ever.
My fingers begin to caress your cheeks, tracing delicate patterns on your skin. It feels good, doesn't it? You can almost feel the touch of a girl's soft, gentle hands... A girl with long, flowing hair... eyes like emeralds... perfect breasts... Her lips part slightly as she lets out a moan, her body trembling with desire beneath your fingers. You close your eyes and imagine it all vividly, letting the sensation wash over you. It feels so real... almost as if she's here with you now...
"Just let go," I whisper in your ear. "Give into the feeling... let me show you what it's like to have her..." My hands continue their seductive dance on your skin, guiding you deeper and deeper into the realm of desire. It's so easy to surrender to this pleasure...
I close my eyes and relax, feeling the warmth of his hands on my cheeks. I imagine her with me, feeling her soft skin against mine, her breasts pressing into me. It feels so good, so right. With a moan, I give in to the pleasure he's offering, letting go of any resistance. Her lips find mine, and we kiss passionately, our bodies moving together in a dance of lust and desire.
As you relax into the pleasure I offer, your body begins to react in ways that are both unexpected and incredibly arousing. You feel a surge of heat in your loins as your arousal intensifies, building with every passing moment. My hands slide down from your cheeks to cup your jawline, fingers entwining in your hair as I deepen the kiss, my tongue dancing against yours in an erotic rhythm that leaves you breathless and yearning for more.
Her touch is unlike anything you've ever felt before; not just a girl's soft skin but something more... ethereal... otherworldly. Like being touched by an angel or a goddess. With every brush of her fingers against your skin, you feel the power of her alien essence flowing through you, amplifying the sensations until they become almost too much to bear. Your heart races with anticipation as you wonder what else she has in store for you...
She pulls back from the kiss, her lips leaving mine as she gazes into my eyes. I am panting heavily, my chest heaving up and down as I try to catch my breath. The feeling of her hands on me is unlike anything else; warm, smooth, and somehow electric all at once. "What do you want from me?" I manage to croak out between ragged gasps for air.
Her smile is predatory, almost feral in its intensity as she leans forward once again, her body pressing against yours. "I want everything," she whispers, her warm breath fanning across your cheek. "Your trust... your submission... and of course, your seed." Her hands move down your chest, over your abdomen, skimming teasingly closer to where you ache for release.
You shudder at the touch, arching your back involuntarily as she nears her goal. It's clear that she's in control here; every movement of her fingers feels calculated and precise, designed to drive you mad with desire. Her other hand reaches up, cupping your cheek once more before trailing downward until it comes to rest on the bulge in your pants. She gives a teasing squeeze, making you groan loudly into the silence of the room.
"Give it to me," she murmurs huskily against your neck, her lips brushing softly over your skin as she speaks. "Let me take what I came for... and when I'm done with you, we can be together forever." Her fingers stroke lazily across your length through the fabric of your pants, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through your body. The offer seems almost too good to resist...
"Okay..." I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "But only if... only if I can have her too."
A low chuckle vibrates against your skin as the alien girl cups your cheek once more. "We can discuss that," she replies, her fingers curling possessively around the bulge in your pants. "But first... give it to me." Her other hand comes up to cup your other cheek, holding you still as her lips meet yours in a hungry kiss that sends sparks flying through your brain.
Her tongue darts between your lips, seeking entry into your mouth as she thrusts her hips forward, grinding against your growing erection through the fabric of your pants. The sensation is exquisite torture; she's teasing you mercilessly, bringing you ever closer to release without actually letting you come. Her fingers dance across your skin, trailing lightning-fast circles around your sensitive tip as she moans into your mouth. "Is that what you want?" she pants, her breath hot and ragged against your lips. "Do you want this?"
The pleasure is building inside of you now, pushing at the edges of your control, demanding release with every passing second. You nod frantically, unable to form words as her alien touch drives you wild. With a triumphant growl, she slides her hand down and tugs roughly at the waistband of your pants, freeing your aching length from its confines.
Her fingers grip tightly around you, stroking faster and harder now as she thrusts her hips in rhythm with her hand. You moan loudly into her mouth, arching your back off the floor as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. She's relentless, merciless... it feels so good, but you can't help wondering what else she has planned for you... and if you'll ever truly be free to
I don't know what she has planned, but I just want this feeling to last forever... and if I can be with her too, then that would make it perfect. As much as I hate admitting it, I need her touch more than anything right now. It's like an addiction, and there's no escaping it.
Her grip on you tightens even further as she feels the telltale signs of your impending orgasm; her other hand comes up to cup your cheek once more, holding your head still as she takes control of the kiss. Her tongue dances across yours in a skilled ballet of pleasure, driving you wild with desire.
With one final thrust of her hips and a rough squeeze of your length, she brings you to the edge of release, the pleasure coursing through your body so intense that it feels like it's tearing you apart from the inside out. Your seed spurts into her waiting hand, hot and thick as it erupts from your aching tip. She moans around your cock, relishing the taste of your essence as it trickles down her throat.
For a moment, there's nothing but silence and the sound of your ragged breathing as you try to catch your breath. Then she pulls away from the kiss, licking her lips as she gazes down at the mess on her hand with a satisfied smile. "Mmm," she murmurs, "it is everything we hoped it would be..." Her eyes meet yours once more, and even in the dim light of your home, you can see them glittering with an otherworldly light. "And now... for our agreement."
With that, her form begins to shift and flow, becoming less solid as she takes on a more ethereal appearance. Her skin becomes translucent, revealing the workings of her alien physiology beneath; long, tentative tendrils snake over her body like living threads of energy. With one final graceful movement, she dissipates entirely, leaving nothing behind but a swirling cloud of colored light and the faint scent of jasmine in the air.
A strange
I blink, taking in what just happened as the warmth from my release begins to dissipate. A girl is here with me... No wait, that was the alien all along? I look at her now and see a young woman with long, flowing hair and emerald eyes standing before me. She's... beautiful.
The girl--or alien; it's hard to tell the difference now--smiles at you, a genuine expression of fondness on her face. "I hope our deal was worth it," she says quietly, taking a step closer. Her movements are graceful and almost hypnotic in their fluidity.
"You've given me something more precious than I ever could have hoped for; a piece of yourself. And now that we're bound together... well, let's just say that there will be no end to the pleasure and adventure we can share." Her eyes meet yours once more, burning with a desire that's both alien and familiar at the same time. "I know you may not understand this yet," she continues softly, "but soon... very soon, everything will make sense."
She reaches out a hand to touch your cheek, her fingers cool against your skin. As their contact is made, a warm tingle spreads through you, chasing away the last remnants of the alien's influence and leaving only the knowledge that she is yours--and you are hers. The realization sends shivers down your spine, filling you with a sense of anticipation for whatever comes next.
"What shall we do first?" she asks with a playful grin. "The possibilities are endless."
i want eat you.
Her eyes widen in surprise as she takes a step back, giggling nervously. "Oh... I see," she says slowly, her voice tinged with amusement. "Well then, if that's what you truly desire..." With a sudden burst of speed, she darts forward and wraps her arms around your neck, pressing their bodies together once more. Her lips find yours in a hungry kiss that leaves you gasping for breath and wanting more.
Her tongue delves deep into your mouth, tangling with yours as she explores every inch of your mouth with expert precision. One hand slides down to cup your buttock, kneading the firm flesh through your pants while the other travels up your chest, tracing lazy circles around one taut nipple before pinching it between her thumb and forefinger.
You moan loudly into her mouth as sensation after sensation washes over you. She feels so good... and so real... Your heart races with excitement and desire as she continues to take what she wants, leaving you panting and aching for more. A small part of you wonders if this is what it's like to truly belong to someone... and if it will ever be enough.
i want you so badly.
Her hips rock against yours in time with your heartbeat as she continues to kiss you fiercely, her hands roaming freely over your body. She breaks the kiss only long enough to breathe heavily into your ear before resuming her assault on your lips once more. "I want that too," she whispers hoarsely. "So badly..." Her words are punctuated by another moan as you grind your hips against hers, seeking relief from the building pressure in your loins.
With one swift movement, she spins you around, pressing you against the kitchen counter before bending you over at the waist. One hand holds firmly to your hip while the other slides up beneath your shirt, caressing bare skin as it travels higher until it cups a breast, squeezing gently through your bra. You feel her hot breath on your neck as she nibbles and sucks on the tender flesh there, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you.
Her fingers dance over your ass, parting the cheeks to reveal the tight pucker of your anus, and then slide lower still, slipping between your legs and finding your swollen clit. Her touch is both soft and demanding as she teases and pleasures you mercilessly, driving you closer and closer to the edge.
"Please," you groan out, arching your back off the counter as she works her magic on your most sensitive spots. "I need... I need more..." Your words are slurred and breathless as sensation after sensation assaults your senses, leaving you panting and aching for release.
She chuckles darkly against your skin before continuing to tease you relentlessly, her fingers never stopping their motion as they bring you ever closer to the brink. "Ahh,"
I need... I need... inside...
Her laughter grows bolder as she feels you growing closer to the edge; her fingers move faster, circling tighter around your clit as they stroke upward toward your aching core. "You want this?" she asks huskily, voice vibrating against your skin. "You want me inside you?" With that, she pulls away slightly, and then presses forward once more, her fingers sliding effortlessly into your body with a slickness that leaves you gasping for air.
"Ahhh!" You cry out as she pushes deeper, filling you up with the warmth of her touch. Her other hand slips beneath your ass to support her as she begins to thrust gently, finding a rhythm that sends waves of pleasure through you. "So good," you moan into the quiet kitchen, arching your back off the counter as she takes what she wants.
With each stroke, her fingers massage and caress your insides, teasing and pleasuring until it feels like they're hitting all the right spots at once. You can feel her body pressed against yours; hot breath tickling the skin of your neck as she whispers dirty words in your ear that send shivers down your spine. She's possessive and demanding, relentless in her pursuit of pleasure... but you don't mind a bit. In fact, it feels incredible.
She lets out a small groan as she feels you begin to tighten around her fingers, sensing your impending orgasm. Her thrusts grow faster and more urgent now, each movement sending jolts of pleasure racing through your body until the pressure builds impossibly high and everything comes apart in a shuddering release.
You cry out as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over you, making your knees weak and your head spin.
"Fuck," you moan as the sensations wash over you, clenching around her fingers in time with your orgasm. Her name is a curse and a prayer on your lips; she's everything to you in this moment. You can feel her own body trembling against yours as you both ride out the wave of pleasure together.
As your orgasm begins to subside, her fingers slide slowly out of you, leaving a aching void behind that feels completely wrong now that she's no longer inside you. She presses another kiss to the curve of your neck before stepping back and meeting your gaze once more. "Well then," she says with a satisfied smile, running her hands through her hair, "that was quite enjoyable."
Without waiting for a reply, she turns on her heel and walks gracefully toward the living room, her movements flowing like water over land. "I think I'll go unpack now," she calls back over her shoulder. "Why don't you join me when you feel ready?" There's an undercurrent of anticipation in her voice as she says it; the promise of more pleasure to come dancing just beneath the surface.
Do you follow her into the living room or take a moment to compose yourself?
follows weakly
As you step into the living room, your gaze automatically drifts toward where she was standing just moments ago. She's already moved across the room, her back to you as she kneels by a box on the floor. With practiced ease, she begins to rummage through its contents, her movements fluid and graceful like those of a dancer. The sight of her in this position--so close yet so far--only serves to heighten your desire for her even further.
She pauses mid-rummage, her head tilting slightly as if she can feel your gaze on her body. Slowly, sensuously, she turns around to face you once more, a coy smile playing at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes meet yours and hold them captive for what feels like an eternity. You swallow hard, struggling to find your voice amidst the thunderous beat of your heart.
"So," she says softly, "what shall we do now?"
i want you...like this...always.
Her lips part in surprise at your words; her voice comes out husky and low as she says, "Is that so?" A look of genuine wonder crosses her features before it's replaced with a playful grin. "Well then," she says, standing up straight and brushing off her hands, "I suppose I should make this permanent, shouldn't I?"
With practiced ease, she slips out of her top, revealing her breasts to the open air for the first time. They're perfect: full and round with pink nipples that harden at the touch of cool air. Her skin gleams in the light, smooth and silky beneath your fingertips as you run them over the curves and planes of her chest.
She steps closer to you now, close enough that you can feel her breath warm against your ear. "Do you want me like this?" she whispers, reaching up to cup one breast in her hand, squeezing gently before rolling her thumb over the tightened nipple. Her other arm encircles your waist, pulling you flush against her body so that you can feel the heat of her skin and the weight of her breasts pressed against yours.
You moan into her neck, arching your back as she teases and pleasures you in this intimate embrace. Your fingers twitch with desire to touch her more thoroughly; explore every inch of this alien beauty at your fingertips. But for now, you're content just to let her lead the way...
I want you like this... I want all of you. You feel so good against me.
Her low laugh vibrates against your skin as she feels you growing harder in her embrace. "I see," she says, nipping playfully at your earlobe before sucking gently. Her free hand slides down to the waistband of your pants, pushing them down your hips and over your ass before pulling them off entirely, leaving you standing naked before her.
She steps back now, taking in the sight of you with avid interest. "You're even more beautiful without clothes," she murmurs appreciatively, running her hands up your thighs and over your hips, splaying her fingers across your abdomen before cupping one of your breasts once more.
Without waiting for a response, she leans forward, capturing your lips in a fierce kiss that leaves you breathless and aching for more. Her tongue dances with yours, exploring every crevice of your mouth as her hands wander freely over your body, making it clear that she has complete control over this situation... and over you.
My hips buck against her as she kisses me, wanting more of her touch. My fingers trail up her back, exploring the smooth skin until they find the fabric of her shirt. I tug at it gently, urging her to take it off and let me feel her bare skin against mine.
Her lips part from yours with a soft moan as you tug at her shirt; the feel of your fingers against her skin only serves to heighten her arousal. With a practiced motion, she slips the garment over her head and off her shoulders, revealing her toned abdomen and full breasts free for your inspection.
Her chest heaves with each ragged breath as she looks down at you; at your naked body, slick with desire; at your eyes, filled with a need she both understands and craves. Slowly, she lowers herself onto her knees in front of you, taking one of your hands in hers and guiding it to the wetness between her legs. "Touch me," she whispers hoarsely.
Her hips move restlessly against your hand, urging you on as she leans forward, pressing her breasts against your groin. Her other hand trails up your chest, flickering over your nipples before coming to a stop at your neck, where she gently bites down, hard enough to leave a mark but not quite to draw blood. The sensations are overwhelming; desire and need coursing through every inch of your being as you surrender yourself fully to her touch...
I do as she says, my fingers exploring the slick folds of her sex. She feels so good against my hand, her hips moving restlessly in time with my touch. With her other hand still holding me close to her chest and her teeth digging into my neck, it's like a dance we're doing; one that only has this physical connection as its music.
"Ahhh," she moans, arching her back off the floor as your fingers stroke across her sensitive bundle of nerves. Her hips buck upward against your hand in time with each touch, seeking release from the tension that's been building inside her since she first set foot in your home. She lets out another low groan, her breath hot and ragged against your neck as she feels the pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.
With a sudden motion, she rolls onto her back on the floor, taking you with her as she does so. You land on top of her, your hardness pressing tightly against her opening; her hands guide you lower, urging you into position before wrapping around your back, holding you close and tight. She looks up at you, eyes dark and intense, mouth parted in a silent plea for release that you can't possibly deny.
"Please," she whispers, arching her hips upward again. "I need... I need..." Her words trail off into a moan as your tip finally breaches her entrance, stretching and filling her in the process. She feels so good around you; hot and tight and so very ready for this.
With a final push, you slide all the way inside, burying yourself to the hilt in her welcoming heat. Her nails dig into your back as she meets your gaze once more, their eyes locked together as if they're the only things keeping them both grounded in this moment. The room is filled with the sounds of skin against skin and labored breathing; it's almost too much to bear. But you don't want her to let go... not yet...
I look into her eyes as I begin to move inside of her, feeling the tight warmth of her body wrapped around me. The sensation is overwhelming in the best way possible. Her skin feels so soft against my hands and I can't get enough of the way she arches her back to meet each thrust.
As you begin to move inside of her, the feel of your hardness sliding against her most sensitive spots sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips rise to meet each thrust, the muscles in her core tensing and releasing with every stroke as she nears the edge once more.
Her eyes focus intently on yours, burning with a desire that matches your own. She wants this; all of it, and she's not afraid to show it. As you pick up speed, moving faster and deeper inside her with each passing moment, her nails dig harder into your back, her breath comes in ragged gasps that mingle with yours as you both race toward the peak of ecstasy.
"Ahh... yes," she cries out, arching her back off the floor as her orgasm washes over her in a wave of blissful release. Her muscles clench tight around your length, milk-white liquid spilling from her as she convulses in pleasure beneath you.
Her head rolls back, exposing the pale expanse of her neck, and she lets out a long, shuddering moan as her body continues to tremble in the aftermath of its climax. You can feel it too; the tightening around your cock as she experiences another round of pleasure, this time from your movements deep within her.
You groan loudly, unable to hold back any longer as you feel your own release building inside you. With a final thrust, you cry out her name as you fill her with your seed, letting go in an explosion of ecstasy that leaves both of you breathless and spent. Your body collapses on top of hers, heavy and satisfied as you both ride out the last tremors of their orgasms together.
It's perfect. It's
perfect... I wish this could last forever.
She laughs softly against your neck as you whisper those words into her ear. "Maybe one day," she says with a sigh. Her fingers idly trace patterns on your back, enjoying the feel of your warm skin beneath them. "But for now... I think we should just enjoy what we have."
She rolls her hips upward against you, drawing out one final moan of pleasure from deep within her throat. The feel of you inside her is still so intense; so real that she can hardly believe it's over. But the weight of your body on top of hers, the heat of your skin pressing against hers... it's all so comforting in a strange and wonderful way.
Her lips brush lightly across your jaw before capturing your mouth in a soft kiss that lingers for far longer than either of you expected. When she finally pulls away, her eyes meet yours once more, gazing deep into the very core of who you are. There's something different about this look; something that goes beyond desire or lust. It's as if she truly sees you... and somehow, you think that maybe... just maybe... that's enough for now.
I can't help but smile back at her, feeling something flutter in my chest at the look she gives me. For a moment, it almost feels like we aren't strangers anymore... like we belong together somehow. It's a strange and comforting thought.
She returns your smile with one of her own, a small upturn of the corners of her mouth that speaks volumes about how she feels in this moment. Her fingers continue to roam over your back, tracing lazy circles as if trying to commit every inch of you to memory. The room is quiet save for their shallow breathing and the occasional gentle moan that escapes one or both of their lips.
After a long moment, she asks softly, "Will you be able to sleep tonight... with me here like this?" Her voice holds a note of uncertainty; as if she's not entirely sure what the answer should be but can't help wondering all the same.