Area 51, subfloor 69 (closed)

shizzz

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Shizzlack grumbled in a language that would sound like guttural growls and clicks to these human ears. The subject had been located, this was his third trip to this planet, and he had to admit that the subject was very alluring. This species female was enticing to him in a way he didn’t it understand.

His shipped dropped into the atmosphere, lighting up the sky briefly, before banking around and coming to a silent landing

He stepped into the morph suite as his ship glided across the path, 15 ft off the ground. The bright light of his allocation and reclamation beam cast dancing shadows along the rough desert terrain, a soft hum came from him as the light fell on his subject


He watched as the light fell over the woman and as he engaged the tractor, his ship shuddered, darting hard to the right as it suffered a catastrophic failure, hurling him out of control and into the desert

The ship scorched the earth as it crashed, tearing a deep gash as it finally came to growling halt

He activated the suit, and his shape became humanoid, and he appeared to be like a human as he stepped out of the wreckage

Just then he felt a sharp stab of pain as electricity shot through his body. He saw a team of humans appear from the surrounding desert, just as he lost consciousness, his suit failing, and his true form becoming clear
 
At 25 Dr. Kimberly Cumstrom was not only a bright reseacher but also quite attractive which helped her career. She stood 5'10 with short natural red hair and about 130# with 40" long legs and firm perky 32C breasts.. She worked for the government at a lab that "didnt exist" where experiments and "research" was done on capturedd alien specimens. she arived at the lab in a white blouse. black pleated skirt 2" above the knees dark brown pantyhose and 2" white heels as she checked in on a specimen that had just come in. She entered her passcodw and entered the cell as she flipped on her voice recorder ro begin to take verbal notes and she was curious at what it could be.
 
Shizzzlack slowly came back to his form. The crash and the humans had traumatized him, his response being that which was normal for his kind, and his consciousness had fled

As he returned to his body, he realized his form was restrained. He saw a human entering the room, his eyes dark black orbs at the top of his pod like core.

His form was retracted to a central pod, and his long tentacles wrapping around his core, learning like I wrapped mummy with no obvious arms or legs.

One of the things that had attracted his kind to this planet was the fact that the species technology had advanced so quickly, while their biology was still very primitive. Their response to pheromones being so powerful. And his species had an advance pheromone production system. He could excrete odorless pheromone into the room to drive her feelings and emotions

It was a her. And he enjoyed much of the human females, their bodies were so very fun!!

As he watched, his black eyes identifiable to her, all 3 turning to her as she swayed into the room. It was only here

Shizzlack wriggled his body, inside the glass tube they used to isolate him, and he could ‘smell her’ her own pheromones reaching his senses. So he released his own

A cocktail that made her confident and curious and a little warm. Removing her apprehension, emboldening her confidence and curiousity, elevating her body temperature.

He waited
 
Temperature rising causes me to lose focus, highly unusual for me, but it causes lapses in judgment. I brush by a panel that unwinds the specimen allowing them to roam free in the enclosure with me as I begin my audio notes. My perky firm chest rises and falls under my blouse as I examine the soecimen getting closer and closer paying no attention that protocol says not to get as close as I'm getting.
 
Shizzlack sighed as the pressure from the restraining capsule released. He could sense her so much more clearly now

One tentacle slid from underneath where he lay, pheromones pumping free into the air enforcing her own calm state, as his tentacle found her calf. It slowly worked higher, it’s warm touch almost imperceptible to her, as he found his way up her inner thigh. His own flesh sensing the pheromones she was exuding. Her list was palpable. Apparently this busy scientist was all work and no play.

But that was going to change
 
I feel the tentacle slide higher but, trying to remain logical minded, I continue with my notes into my recorder."su just seems to be shy but curious to the outside world, using tentacles to relay messages back to its brain." Part of me hopes it won't go higher as I'm shaved and pantiless under my pantyhose as I like the nylon feel on my bald pussy lips I try to vack up a step or two but the tentacle around my thigh as the opposite in plans.
 
Shizzlak vibrates slightly, finding how heavily influenced she was by his secretions. Recognizing the ‘grip’ he has on her, in other tentacles slides free , uncoiling it from around his body.

On long tentacle wraps around her leg sliding higher. It holds her tight when she tries to step away, the secretions sapping her legs of strength. Sliding higher he can sense the heat coming from that sweet flower

As the tentacle on her leg climbs higher, while the new tentacle slides off the table, maneuvering between the buttons of her lab coat, and the blouse beneath. The warm smooth skin of her stomach elicited another vibration from the glistening organism on her table.

This tentacl turned upward, quickly navigating between her pert breasts, and slowly slipping under her bra, gliding to the sensitive nipple.
 
"Ummmm very curious is this spec...specimen, not aggressive although showing signs of being "too" curious by human standards". I say into my recorder as I try to step out of range. I try to use subtle moves aa to not startle it, but I feel a grip slightly tighten in my long nylon clad leg as I gasp as I see a lump, a tentacle, moving under my blouse and even under my bra?! A soft moan escapes my lips as the attention to my nipples, although unwanted, secretly feels nice.
 
His grip tightens, pleasantly surprised by the toned strength of her thigh, and he holds her close. His second tentacle slides back one forth over the soft sensitive nipple, while a third travels up between her thighs, the thick member running over the lips of her exposed sex, then up between her plump ass cheeks, exploring her valleys
 
"Hey now!" I say as I attempt to reach down to push the "curiosity" tentacles from my crotch. "What the?" The one tentacle checking out my breasts seena to have developed a few suckers that latch on. Each move away from the specimen it seems to tighten as it wants to explore what has entered its cell. A tentacle reaches my wrist and seemingly is trying to block my hand from protesting the one between my thighs likeca gane of cat and mouse.
 
Feeling her begin to resist, shizzlack incoils himself. Several tentacles begin to slither free from he central body. What once appeared as a segmented form, now reveals itself as a central ‘body’ with 12 tentacles, 6 on each side, coming from the back. The central body is something like that of a butterfly. Head, torso, abdomen. It glistens with intensity, dark and shimmering

Tentacles lash out, catching each wrist, ensnaring each leg. One goes and coils around her neck, her mouth open in protest, and another fills her mouth

The three others continue, morphing into suckers, applying pressure on her nipples as the one deep between her thighs, slips inside her, slowly slipping deeper and deeper into her sex.

The last 2 support his core, dark eyes shimmering, he opens his mouth and his pink tongue slithers free to lick her face

In her head she ‘hears’ him

“Hello precious”
 
My eyes grow wide as it seems to speak English. My breathing picks up as it worms around inside my pussy deeper as it also has a tentacle face fucking me and sucking my nipples. With hands blocked I cannot get to the buttons to release a subduing gas. The "cock" in me feels like its gonna hit my cervix, never had anything that deep inside me as it pumps my pussy and mouth at the same time.
 
Pulling her prone, the ‘smile’ spreads wide as the core begins to grow thicker and broader. A single tentacle slides out of her mouth, leaving a pheromone laden ‘saliva’ coating her lips, meant to drive her wild

“Where am I” the voice hisses in her head

“How long have I been here” it asks as the suckers on her nipples grow warmer and begin to pinch and tug at her sensitive nubs.

The tentacle sliding inside her begin to thicken, stretching her tight, as he thrummed wide and deep in her, driving her mind into complacency
 
"Er...Eros Hi.. hill research facility" i manage to get out in between my labored breaths from being pumped by a "cock" from this specimen. " I in...insist you sto..stop this now and let me go I am not here to harm you. Ju... just study" my mind conflicted as I'm being aroused but part of my brain says I shouldn't be and this is wrong but instinct is taking over as my stamina begins to fade.
 
“You want this, I can tell by the way your body is responding” he said as he continues to pump his member inside her. But recognizing the risk he is taking, he instead ‘released’ his seed inside of her. A power neural drug that would allow her response to his pheromones to come quicker and stronger, the next time he needed her to be compliant.

He restricted his tentacles from her, except for the one deep inside of her, it still pumped in and out. Taking his time to see her regain control.

“Tell me, how can you get me out of here?”
 
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