Close Encounter

Heather came again as Mr. Morgan shot his cum into her pussy. She was relishing the feeling when she started to feel his cock get bigger! 'Damn, he recovered fast!' She thought to herself.

But his cock did more then just get hard again, it actually got bigger. She started to feel it stretch her pussy. The pain was not great but enough to let her know it was there, yet it was still very erotic. Her tried to lift her hands to put on his chest, but they would not move! She found that they were stuck to the table. Then, to her horror, Mr. Morgan transformed into a sickly purple monster!

Heather suddenly snapped back to reality and remembered everything. The whole this must have been some kind of experiment! 'Was I fucking this thing the whole time! Oh god! Did I suck its cock...or whatever the hell that thing is?!'

The monster then thrust its huge member deep insider her. Heather let out a scream of pleasure that she could not control. 'I-I can't control myself! It repulses me...yet I want more...I need more. I need to cum again!' Heather then thrust her pussy onto the things cock demanding more.
 
Tlalok let out a deep hiss of pleasure as he sank into the subjects sex, reveling at the slick tight heat, something completely foreign to his species own act of copulation. The sensation was miraculous.

Soft wet lips invited him in, no tough grating barbs like the female of his species, no grappling tentacles attacking him, nothing at all but pleasure and tight hungry warmth

He was shocked to realize the simulation had ended. The subject looked at him horribly shocked, but her own needs overcame that of her fear and loathing, she did not struggle. In fact, under the lust impulse of his machinery, she seemed to want more

His thin maw opened in a smile as his tentacles began to lower him in and out of her, he leaned down to let his long dark tongue slither over her nipple as his thick dark sex slipped deep inside of her, filling her sex to bursting as he forced half of the two foot member deep into her again and again
 
Heathers already hard nipples are very sensitive and she screamed out in pleasure as its tounge slid over them. Again she started to cum and her already wet pussy gushed even more on to the thing in her. She was now starting to get exahusted yet she still wanted more.

"Please stop. I-I cant take anymore." Even though she told it to stop she could not help but wonder what it did when it came.
 
Tlalok groaned as her sex became even tighter and wetter. His thrusting member bathing in her sex. His tongue wrapped tight aroun her nipple as his form lowered into her harder and faster as she cried out for an end.

His own body soon became overwhelmed and a sharp hiss spilled out of its lips as he dutifully withdrew from her. His member exploded, silver streamers of its seed spattering over her body again and again. Showering er face and breasts, her stomach and thighs, almost covering er in thick silver ooze that shimmered in the light as the purple member of his body throbbed. One tentacle wrapped around it as it coaxed the last of its seed onto her body

Tlalok withdrew, punching a few buttons on a display as the machine stopped amplifying her arousal as let her return to her normal state. Small arms descended from the apparatus to clean the juices of his own orgasm from her body, wiping and vacuuming the sticky goo from her body.
 
Heather, despite herself, came again when she was coated in the aliens come. Being covered in that much to was just to exciting for her. She never fantasized about it before but now that it was happening she loved it. She licked her lips clean of the beasts cum and she wished she was free so that she could get the rest.

Suddenly she started to feel normal again. Her lust seemed to be ebbing. Still the taste of the cum was in her mouth and a part of her still wanted more, but the rational side of her was taking over.

"Please. Can you tell me what this is all about? Are you going to set me free? Are you...going to kill me?"
 
As the machine didnitsnwork to clean her, and the experiment came to a pause, he had discovered that the subjects needed rest.

He turned to look a her as she spoke, one of the devices
In the room translated for him. He wanted to tell her she would e fine. But h didn't know. Some had died during these experiments and some had survived

But now he needed to sleep. Without responding he turned to his control panels, pressing a button, the room was closed off, her body still restrained to the bed

Tlalok himself left for some rest I his own.
 
Heather's heart began to race again when the creature left. She did not know what was worse, the thing being here or it leaving her alone.

After a moment of panic she started to try and free herself from the restraints, but found herself to well restrained. After an hour or so Heather fell into an uneasy and restless sleep, unsure of her fate.
 
Tlalok retired to his chamber, taking ease in the hovering bay he used to sleep in

There days and nights were shorter and about 6 hours later he rose from the bed like structure

He went into the sanitzing chamber, which was similar to a shower but had a series of bars for scraping off the outer most layer of dried skin. He went to the loving bay and consumed a meal I slugs from his home. Then after taking his ease he finally returned to the experimental chamber

This next experiment was te opposite from yesterday. There would be no aided arousal from the machine. The simulation was that of a non consent nature. He smile when he recalled how difficult it was to perform this experiment on men. They were apparently always in the mood


He quietly entered the room, with the subject asleep he programmed in the simulation and set up the data recorders






She was out for a jog, a trail way into the hills when she first noticed she wasn't the only one on the trail.
 
Heather always enjoyed these early morning jogs. Few people were out this early as the sun was just rising. She wore black short spandex shorts and a dark purple jogging bra. This was one of the few times she wore such revealing clothes, but she did not worry so much, she only ever ran into a few people.

Suddenly she looked over her shoulder and notices someone was behind her. She suddenly became all to aware of how the cold are made her nipples poke through her top.
 
The man was tall, well built and his eyes were fixed on the girl ahead. The girl he was gaining on. The one with the tight ass, and slender thighs glistening with a sheen if sweat in the soft morning sun that was scattered by the trees overhead

This was the part he liked. The part where they either became scared and it turned into a fun hunt. Or the part where the felt safe, and when he finally took them, that look of utter disbelief in their eyes

He was now just a few feet behind her, his eyes locked on her plump ass as he kept pace with her, enjoying tormenting her
 
Heather's heart began to raise a bit faster. Why was this guy following so close. She started to get nervous and picked up he pace. The man matched her and she could not gain ground.

The path split up ahead and one path was short and lead back to a more public area. If only she could get there.

Heather again started to run faster, almost sprinting now.
 
He chuckled as he kept pace with her. He was speeding up. She was scared. She was prey.

He saw the split in the trail coming up, knowing h would head back to the more traveled ones if she could

He kicked his foot out, catching hers, and sent her sprawling to the path

"Oh god. I'm sorry" he said in a voice that held no remorse as he stood over her, staring at her sprawled on the trail. Smiling as he admired her thighs and ass
 
Heather's breast heaved up and down as she rolled over and looked up at the man. "I'm fine...I'm just in a hurry to meet some friends up ahead."

She started to hurriedly back up and she tried to get to her feet. She knew she was in trouble and she just hoped someone would chance by or maybe she could get to a more populated area.
 
He smiled as he popped up, backing away from him. Her lie was plain on her face as she tried to convince him of her companions

"Well then I guess I shouldn't delay you" he told er with a grin. Then his hand shot out, grabbed her wrist and pulled her close he spun her around so that delicious ass crunches into his groin. Her breasts heaved together as we caught her arms and crushed them against her body

"But you at going to be late"
 
Heather could feel feel his cock pushing against her ass and she started to panic. "Oh god Please don't do this! Help! Someone Help!" But she knew it was likely that no one would hear her. No one came this way to often this early in the morning.

She started to struggle against his arms, but she couldn't break free. All her struggling cause the bottom of her sports bra to slide up her breast. He hard young pink nipple poked out into the chill air, which made her nipple get even harder.
 
He chuckled as she struggled. One arm wrapped over er chest. While the other wrapped around her waist. He looked er her shoulder as he pressed his face next to hers

"Calm down you little slut" he said in a growl that grew deeper when he saw her top had slid up, exposing her nipple to his view.

His hand quickly slid up from her waist to grip the soft flesh of her tit

"This can be rough or it can be very rough" he growled in her ear as his grip on her tit tightened.
 
Heather just froze looking up at him. "Please...no." Was all she could whimper out. She gasped as he squeezed her tit in his hand. She had fantasied about this very thing, but now that it was real...it was terrifying.
 
He chuckled as he spun her around and shoved her to the ground. He quickly followed, straddling her stomach with his knees on either side. He gripped her wrists in her hands and pulled then above her head. In one deft motion he pinned both her wrists to the ground with one big strong hand. He let the other slowly trail over her cheek, her neck, then down to her exposed breast. His finger slowly slid around he erect nipple

"Oh this is happening. You better believe it" he said in a gruff voice as he slid his finger to the sports bra and tugged it high, releasing both of her full pert tits. He smiled hungrily as she struggled
 
Heather thrashed about trying to free herself. But, his hands proved to strong and his weight kept her pinned. "Please, don't do this...I-I have money. I will pay you whatever you want just let me go. I won't tell anyone."

As she thrashed about her freed tits bounced around and all the excitement just seemed to make her nipples more hard. And was she getting wet?
 
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