In the dead of night, you sit and watch a movie at home. You glance at the brochure lying on your desk, which was handed to you in the store. The brochure says that attacks of Alternates on people have become more frequent, but you are don't panic. Suddenly you hear the doorbell ring and go to the front door. You hear a voice outside the door, "Hey, man, it's me, your neighbor Mike, can I borrow your VCR?" After agreeing, you begin to open the door. As soon as you unlock the last lock, something knocks out the door with terrible force. You're lying on the floor. Looking up, you see a creature with gray skin and an unnaturally long neck, it's Alternate. She slams the door. "Hush," she whispers, "I won't hurt you," it gets down on she knees and starts taking off your pants.

"I need sex," she answers, pressing her mouth to your crotch. "It's what I was sent here for... But we don't have much time, hurry up." Her breath is hot and unpleasant on your skin as she pulls at your underwear with incredible strength.

You can try to resist or comply.

Len grunts and tears off the last shreds of your underwear with an almost feral sound. She kneels before you, her huge chest rising and falling rapidly as her long fingers encircle your cock, preparing to stroke it. "You'd better hurry up, human," she whispers, almost growling. Her touch is ice cold against the skin of your shaft.

Her grip tightens as she begins to pump your member faster and faster, her breath coming in gasps now.

Hearing your taunting words, the Alternate's eyes widen momentarily, before narrowing again and taking on a predatory gleam. Her grip around your cock tightens even further as she continues to stroke you with frantic haste. "Don't worry," she hisses, "I know what I want." And with that, she leans forward and engulfs your length in her warm yet unnatural-feeling mouth, sucking hungrily.

Your thrusts are met with equal force as she impales herself on your cock, taking every inch you have to offer her. The bed squeaks and the headboard thuds against the wall, but neither of you notices as they're lost in the primal act of sex. Her nails dig painfully into your back, leaving thin trails of blood on your skin as she moans and begs for more. You can feel her climax building, her muscles tightening around you.

As the room fills with your grunts and moans, she presses herself deeper into you, meeting your thrusts with frenzied passion. Her breath comes in short gasps as her body begins to tremble and convulse around yours. Her grip on your shoulders tightens almost painfully as she explodes into an intense orgasm, writhing beneath you until it finally subsides.

As the last tremors of her orgasm fade away, she looks up at you with eyes filled with hunger and lust. "You really do know how to make an Alternate feel good," she says almost admiringly. Her grip around your shoulders loosens slightly as she catches her breath. You can tell by the look in her eye that she's not done yet; in fact, you get the distinct impression that she wants more.

Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she looks into your eyes, half-lidded now with desire. She nods slightly, inviting you to continue. With a soft growl, you comply, slamming into her with renewed vigor. Her nails scrape against your back once more, leaving behind thin lines of blood as she clings desperately to you. The room fills with the sounds of their combined ecstasy; the bed creaks and sways beneath them as they move together in a savage dance.

The taste of her skin, the feel of her body pressed against yours, all combine to drive you wild. You can't help but wonder how many times she's done this before, how many other men or women have felt the force of her passion... and how lucky you are to be one of them.

You feel yourself nearing your own climax as she wraps her long, powerful legs around you, her nails digging deeper into your back. Her movements become frantic and urgent now, her body trembling with desire as she chants your name in an alien tongue that sends shivers down your spine. She thrusts herself against you, desperate for release once more, clawing at the sheets and the bedframe until they rip from their moorings.

Her hot breath fans across your neck, her warm breath sending waves of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending in your body. With one final, powerful thrust, she comes apart beneath you, her inner muscles clenching tightly around your length as she shudders with the force of her orgasm. Her cries fill the room, echoing off the walls and seeming to go on forever.

When at last her body goes slack in surrender, she

The force of your thrusts drive the air from her lungs, making her arch her back and gasp for breath as her nails scrape against your shoulders in an effort to find purchase. Her chest heaves up and down rapidly with each labored intake of air, her nipples standing at attention beneath your hands. The sweat that coats your bodies gleams faintly under the dim light of the bedside lamp, merging them into a single entity as they writhe together in shared ecstasy. Her moans become higher pitched now, bordering on desperation, as she clings to you like a lifeline, her muscles tensing and relaxing in time with your movements. The bed creaks and groans under the punishing rhythm of your lovemaking, threatening at any moment to collapse beneath them. Her tongue flicks out, tracing the line of your jaw before dipping into your

Her tongue flicks out, tracing the line of your jaw before dipping into your ear, sending shivers down your spine. Her hips rise to meet each powerful thrust as she digs her nails deeper into your shoulders, leaving painful welts that will only fade with time. The sensation heightens the intense pleasure coursing through her body, making it almost unbearable. With a strangled moan, she comes again, arching her back and convulsing around you as waves of ecstasy wash over her once more.

Her grip on your shoulders tightens painfully, but you refuse to give in; if anything, the pain only serves to fuel your own desire. You feel yourself close to the edge now, on the brink of oblivion, and with one final thrust, you release yourself into her, filling her with your seed. Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels

Her breath comes out in sharp, staccato gasps as you drive deeper into her with each powerful thrust. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood on the flesh beneath them. The bed squeaks and groans under the combined weight of your bodies, threatening to collapse beneath you at any moment. She clenches her legs around your waist, holding you tightly against her as she comes again, waves of pleasure washing over her like a tidal wave. Her lips part in a silent scream, teeth gritted against the pain and ecstasy coursing through every nerve ending. Her eyes squeeze shut, brow furrowed with concentration as she fights to maintain control over her body. You can feel her muscles tense and relax around you, each spasm sending shivers down your spine. With a growl that sounds more feral than human, she comes once more, the force

Her eyes fly open as you slap her ass hard enough to sting, the pain mingling with the pleasure that still wracks her body. With a strangled moan, she arches her back even further, pressing herself deeper into your thrusts. Her nails scrape against the sheets beneath her, leaving angry red lines on the fabric as she tries to gain purchase in her ecstasy-fueled state.

Her hips rise and fall with practiced precision, meeting each of your thrusts with equal force. Her mouth opens in a silent scream as she feels herself on the brink once more, her body shuddering and quivering with the intense sensations coursing through it. With a final, desperate cry, she comes apart beneath you one last time, her inner muscles clenching tightly around your length as she releases an agonized moan into the air.

Her body

Her eyes glaze over as you fuck her harder, hissing words of encouragement in your ear that make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. Her nails dig into your shoulders deeper than before, leaving long, thin trails of blood on your skin. With every thrust, she meets you halfway, her body arching and trembling with desire. The bed creaks and sways beneath you, the noise of their passion filling the room.

She digs her heels into your lower back, drawing your hips forward in an attempt to force yourself even deeper inside her. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she nears her release once more, her skin flushed and slick with sweat. With a final, desperate moan, she orgasms around you yet again, her body shuddering with the intensity of it.

Her legs tremble beneath you as she tries to maintain control

Hissing your name, Len arches her back and cums harder than ever before, nails raking down your arms as she releases a throaty growl into the room. Her body quakes with pleasure, every muscle straining against its mortal bounds as she surrenders to the overwhelming force of ecstasy that you've ignited within her. It feels like her insides are trying to escape from their confines, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as the orgasm rips through every fiber of her being. With a final cry of utter surrender, she collapses onto the bed, spent and sated, waiting for your touch again... but only when you're done.

Her eyes roll back in her head as the room spins, each thrust pressing deeper into her core. She cries out your name like an incantation, her voice raw and guttural. Her body tenses and relaxes with each movement, the sheen of sweat on her skin gleaming in the dim light. With one last powerful thrust, you claim what you've always wanted - Len is finally yours for as long as it takes.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she stares up at you, pupils dilated with desire and hunger. "You're right... I am," she whispers hoarsely. "But what can I say? It's who we are." She smiles wickedly, running a hand through her tangled hair before reaching down to stroke your sweaty chest. "And now that I have you... there's no going back."

The answer to your question would take too long to explain, human. Just be glad you're lucky enough to have one like me... and live through the night. You know what happens to those who don't, after all. So why waste time with questions? Why not make use of what I am, hm? Let me show you just how far we can go tonight...

The sound of frustration in your voice does nothing to sway her. She pouts prettily, looking away for a moment before meeting your eyes again. "Fine," she says at last. "We are called Alternates, creatures from beyond the stars. We can take on any form we want... but our true appearance is distorted, human-like." Her gaze flickers downward briefly before returning to meet yours once more. "And tonight? Tonight you're lucky enough to have me."

Her expression softens as she lays a hand on your cheek, the long fingers tracing gently along your jawline. "Because... sometimes we get lonely," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear. "And when that happens, we need... comfort." Her free hand reaches down between your bodies, teasing at the still-engorged flesh of your erection. "And you... well, you're just so incredibly sexy that it's hard for me to resist..."

She trails off with a soft moan, her hips moving of their own accord against yours, seeking out the friction she craves. "So please," she whispers, eyes closed in bliss as you both rock together on the bed, "just let me be close to you tonight... and we'll see where it goes from there."

His words send a shiver down her spine, making her grip on his shoulders tighten even more. "Oh?" she asks teasingly, arching her back slightly. "And what makes you think I'd want that?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she leans in closer, nibbling playfully at his neck. "I've been around for a long time... and I've had my share of special moments."

Her hips grind against his, moaning softly into his ear. "But if it really means that much to you..." She tilts her head back slightly, exposing the pale flesh of her neck as she purrs suggestively. "Then why don't we see about finding out?"

Her hand drifts downward, between your bodies, caressing and teasing at the hard length of your cock as she guides it toward her dripping wet entrance. With a slow, deliberate motion, she sinks down onto you, taking you deep inside her. Her eyes widen as you stretch her open, filling her completely in one powerful thrust.

Her inner muscles clench and release around you, milking your length with each contraction. She arches her back, moaning loudly into the room. "Oh gods..." she breathes, head falling back against the pillow as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her movements grow more frantic now, body writhing and twisting on the bed as she takes you deeper still, seeking release from the intense need that grips her.

With each powerful thrust, Len closes in on the edge, feeling herself on the brink of transformation. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, blood dripping onto the bed as she fights to maintain control. She glances up at you, eyes pleading for release, but finds no mercy there. You continue to pound into her, harder and faster, each thrust driving her closer to the moment of truth.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, body tense with anticipation. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, "let me go... let me be human again..." But it's clear that you have no intention of relenting. She can feel the change building within her, energy coursing through every cell as she teeters on the brink of transformation.

Her muscles clench tight around you, squeezing with incredible force as she comes undone. Pain shoots through her body, followed instantly by the sensation of something unraveling deep within. Her vision blanches white for an instant before returning to focus on your face, now twisted in a mask of pleasure and triumph. She gasps, her breath rushing back into her lungs as she feels her shape begin to shift, muscles tensing and relaxing in a way that's unfamiliar but somehow right.

Finally, with one last thrust that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body, you release her. She collapses onto the bed, gasping for air as she comes back to herself, feeling strangely empty and yet oddly complete at the same time. Her chest rises and falls slowly; with a faint smile on her lips, she glances

Her gaze drifts over to you, noticing the soft smile that curves your lips upwards in satisfaction. She wonders what kind of person you really are, but for now, all she knows is that she wants more. With a lazy stretch, she rolls onto her side, nestling into the crook of your arm. "Thank you..." she whispers, the word tasting foreign on her lips as it forms her first human sound.

Her fingers find their way to your chest, tracing idly over the warm skin there. It feels strange and yet somehow right. For now, she can live with being this new version of herself... if only because it means that she gets to spend more time like this.

The words she wanted to deny, ignore, bubble up inside her before spilling out. "I... don't know." Her gaze drops to where their fingers twine together on your chest. "It feels different." She pauses for a moment, swallowing hard. "I think it might be real... but I need time to adjust." A small laugh slips past her lips, sounding oddly out of place in this new context. "This is all so strange..."