Taken by Aliens: An Erotic Sci-Fi Saga (6 page)

Alice
thought to herself that there was no way this thing could possibly be after sex
with her.  Was it even possible that
two
alien races in the universe
were after the same, distant thing?  What were the odds of that?

Her
questions were answered when the tentacle moved over her panties and enveloped
her entire area.  The warm goo spread out, cupping her mound and pulsing.  The
buzzing in her head grew stronger but now it almost felt good.  She could feel
it radiating out through every inch of her body, racing up and down her spine. 
The sensation calmed her immensely, though she could not really figure out
why.  It just had a soothing sensation unlike anything she had ever felt.

The
tentacle pulsed and throbbed over her sensitive crotch.  It squeezed her
tightly.  Alice looked down to find that another tentacle was making its way up
her other leg.  It crept straight up this time instead of winding its way like
the other one had.  When Alice looked she could see that both were connected to
the massive glob of a creature still sitting in the middle of the room.  The
thing was glowing brightly now.  It slowly shifted toward her, leaving behind a
glowing trail of goo.

Alice
closed her eyes and felt the second appendage move up under her shirt.  Again
the thing shifted shape and spread out of her breasts.  The humming tickled her
nipples, making her pussy grow wet.  The mass surrounding her crotch began to
vibrate over her clit.

“Oh
god,” she moaned and threw her hair over her shoulder.

The
vibrations spread through her body.  When she opened her eyes again, the
creature was very close to her.  She could feel the heat radiating off of the
thing.  Its glow was powerful and bright but it didn’t expose any recognizable
features.  Instead the blob continued to shift in a fluid motion, much like the
surface of a body of water suspended in air.  Small ripples and waves fanned
out over the surface, spreading in every which direction.

The mass
over Alice’s pussy re-shaped its self into a long thick rod.  It moved in to
her clothes and began to spread her pussy open.  A pair of new tentacles
secured themselves around her wrists and hoisted them up over her head.  She
was completely helpless now.  What was worse was that she was enjoying it.

The
shaft in her slit moved in deeper as yet another pair of jelly arms spread her
legs apart.  The pole finally found its way to her hole and plunged in.  Alice
gasped and moaned.  The cock moved in and out of her slowly while the thick
layer over her tits continued to ripple and shake her tender nipples.  The
shaft in her pussy was warm and slick.  It slid in and out of her easily. 
Alice could feel it probing around inside of her with each thrust.

From
behind, another tentacle slid over her firm, round ass cheeks.  It pushed them
apart and began to slide its way in to her puckered ass hole.  Alice cried out
for more, her arms still held in place firmly over her head.  The pole in her
ass began to thicken while it slipped in and out of her.  The sensation was
unlike anything she had ever felt before.  The two penis-shaped tentacles
massaged her insides each time they entered.

Alice
and the creature stayed like this for some time.  She was nearly suspended in
air by then, the mass of appendages restraining her into place.  Down below,
her body began to tense and throb.

“More,
fuck me more!”

The
creature must have understood something of what she said.  The tentacles inside
of her pressed in deeper and thickened again.  As she began to come, the thick
poles spread her holes open wide and rubbed against her walls.  A hot flowering
erupted in her lower stomach and spread through her body.  She screamed for the
creature.  Her hips made an attempt at riding out the waves of pleasure but she
was largely immobile.  The juices in her pussy flowed out, making her channel
slippery and even more slick.

The
creature’s glow changed from a pale green to almost white.  It also got
brighter, almost to the point of blinding Alice again.  She was relieved when
the tentacles securing her arms and legs pulled her down from the air and bent
her over a nearby table.  The powerful light coming from the creature cast her
shadow up against the black wall.  She could see the silhouettes of countless
tentacles squirming and moving behind her.  Had the thing not taken over her
body and soothed her with its rhythmic hum, she might have been horrified.  The
shadows dancing across the wall looked like 10 or 20 snakes writhing around. 
Alice watched as two of them tripled in size and reared up as if they were
about to attack something.

Again
the creature penetrated her, this time from behind.  Both her ass and her cunt
were pounded in to at the same time.  Alice could feel the two separate shafts
plunging in her, making her entire body quiver and shake.  The hum in her ears
grew again.  Now it was close to a deafening ring.  She couldn’t even hear her
own moans of pleasure any more.  Her thin body slammed up against the table,
her feet bound to the ground by the same set of appendages.  So, too, were her
arms pinned to the table.

Alice
turned around for a brief moment but had to turn away.  The creature was too
bright now.  It forced its way into her deeper and the shrill buzzing
threatened to overtake her entire existence.  She could feel the tentacle tip
thrusting against her cervix.  The alien blob fucked her for some time in that
position.

After a
few minutes, Alice had to close her eyes.  The light coming off of the creature
had become as bright as a million suns.  It continued to pound her from behind
but it was getting hot.  Beads of sweat formed down Alice’s back and rolled off
of her.  Some of them flew off as the alien pounded into her violently.  Then
she felt the alien stop completely.  There was a bright flash of light as the
creature came inside of her.  Her body was filled with its thick, hot fluids. 
There was a loud pop in Alice’s head and the buzzing disappeared.

Alice
didn’t know what to do.  She slowly opened her eyes.  The thing had pulled out
of her and let go of her arms and legs.  She could still feel the gooey cum
swishing around in her cavities and her vision was still somewhat foggy.  Her
ankles and wrists, where the tentacles had been holding her, were coated with a
thin, oily film.  Slowly she turned around, not sure of what she was going to
find.  Upon finally pulling herself off of the table and turning around, there
was nothing to be seen.  The room was empty and she was alone.

“What
the hell?”

She took
a step forward and her bare foot landed in a puddle of goo that was glowing
faintly.  Her mouth turned down in a grimace and she yanked her foot out of the
sickening spot.  As her vision began to return to normal once again, she
actually got a good look at the room for the first time.  The walls were filled
with a script that she had never seen before.  It was scrawled over hundreds of
switches, buttons and levers.  She looked around for some time, the alien’s cum
still spattering out of her and onto the floor, before cautiously moving toward
the door.  It opened up as soon as she got close to it.  Alice looked around
the corner but saw nothing.

She
whispered to herself, “Might as well go for it.”

Alice
had no idea whether or not this creature had been alone or if it was even still
around.  She broke out into a run, headed back the way she had come.  At the
end of a long, dark hall way she came upon a room.  The bright, white light
that had brought her to the ship was glowing through the cracks in the
doorway.  Alice moved closer to the door.  It whirred open and she stumbled
into the room.  Within moments, her entire body had been taken over.  She could
feel herself outside of the ship and lowering down, but again could not see a
thing.

Only a
few seconds later her feet touched down on to a wooden walkway.  The light
disappeared back into the ship and she collapsed onto the ground.  The alien
men of Drios surrounded her and tried to help her back to her feet.  Just as
she was almost up, a tight, twisting pain gripped her gut.  Alice doubled over
and cradled her stomach in her arms.  She looked up toward the ship overhead. 
It pulled away and then was gone in an instant.  The invaders were likely
light-years away but Alice knew that some part of them remained on Drios with
her.  It would only be a matter of time before they all found out just what it
was.

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Part
4

During
the daylight hours, Alice rarely thought about the fear, betrayal and anger
that led to her own lover, Senator George Wilson, giving her up as a human
offering to alien invaders threatening war.  But when the lights went down and
her thoughts were allowed to wander, there was nothing more prominent in her
mind’s eye.  Her dreams, when she could remember them, were littered with the
emotions that had been locked away in her gut for almost three years.  They
stayed there, seething and simmering until her eyes would shut and the realm of
the dream world took over.  It molded them into scenes and events that forced
her to relive what felt like every last waking second.

As she
lay in her bed with the sheets pulled up tightly around her chin, Alice’s feet
thrashed under the dingy cotton covering.  Her breath was shallow and she
muttered things that didn’t make any sense.  In her gut, though she didn’t know
it, a foreign body clamped down into the walls of her uterus.  It was left
there after her encounter with the tentacled enemies of her lovers on the alien
planet of Drios.

Beyond
the open roof and the thatched walls, strange creatures cried and wailed as if
they could sense her distress.

The two
suns that lit the bog-covered planet started their march up above the horizon,
though it was at a glacial pace.  The purple twilight above her lingered for
hours upon hours.  Alice was cooled by a gentle breeze that swept through the
village in the trees.  It shook the thick leaves and sent many of them flying
around in swirling circles.  Alien men, still in the form of humans, walked
around the raised, wooden paths below her hut, going about their daily work.

But not
Alice.

Her feet
shot out of the end of the blanket.  The cool air rushing between her bare toes
made her shiver through the heavy sleep.  In her mind, however, it was not a
blast of air that froze her feet.  Instead it was a vast, endless swath of ice
that she was standing on.

“Hello,”
she called out to the blue-white void.  The only answer came back to her as an
echo of her own voice.

The
naked beauty gently cupped her breasts with both hands and pressed down over
her pointed nipples.  Her narrow knees shook from the shivering that had taken
over her body.  It raced up and down through her spine with every passing gust
that sped by.  Small flurries of gray powder danced around like ballerinas,
skating over the ice as if they had done it a thousand times before.

Then,
from somewhere in the ether, the sound of something crunching down onto the
powder caught her attention.  At first it came from directly behind her but
soon shifted to her right and then to her left, almost like a pack of circling
wolves.

“Who
is there?”

Not a
voice, but a gurgling, slurping sound answered.  It was one that Alice had
heard before.

A
thin tentacle slithered between her feet like a snake.  When she noticed it,
Alice jumped back.  The slick ice below her made her legs buckle and splay in
opposite directions, forcing her down onto the ground.  Even then, with her
ankles throbbing, she tried to scramble back as the appendage advanced.

“No,”
she cried and kicked her feet, “not you again!”

“Aliccccce,”
a man’s voice floated through the thick air.

The
slick leading tentacle crept over the edge of her foot and began to wrap around
her leg while it inched upward.  Alice tried to smack it away with both hands
but its suction was powerful and wouldn’t give.

Remembering
her last encounter with the tentacle-laden beasts that took her away from
Drios, Alice thrashed and kicked with reckless abandon.

“Let
go!”

As if
the thick layer of fog was parted like the Red Sea, the rest of the slithering
mass appeared in front of her.  The thing was comprised of a writhing bundle of
arms connected to a massive blob of gray gelatin.

It
took a few moments for Alice to look at the thing dead on and, when she finally
did, the long-tormenting face of her lover-the man who betrayed her trust and
set into motion everything that had happened-floated up through the jelly.

Senator
Wilson’s face emerged, dripping with the monster’s cloudy goo.  When Alice
caught sight of him, all of her fear turned into unadulterated rage.  She
reached down and tore off the tentacle binding her leg with a sickening pop.

“You,”
she screamed.  “Look what you have done to me!  Did you plan this all along,
you sick fuck?!”

George’s
disembodied head reared back and laughed, though it was nothing like any human
could have mustered.  Instead it was more like a cackle from a hungry hyena. 
The sheer volume of it made Alice slap her hands over the side of her head and
wince.