The Abduction (For BriefcaseRonin and I)

Pywakit

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Becky punched the steering wheel of her little VW bug in frustration. What a time to run out of gas! She thought back to the creepy gas station she'd passed not half an hour ago and closed her eyes in frustration. She should have stopped. So what if the place looked like a serial-killer hangout? At least if she'd gassed up back there... she wouldn't be pulled over to the side of this mountain road, two hours after dark, with nothing but the darkness to keep her company.

Well... nothing to be done about it now. She considered getting out to flag down the next car, but who knows what kind of weirdo she might run into at this time of night in this part of Northern California? No... better by far to just lock the doors and crawl into the back seat and try to get some sleep. Once morning came, she could walk back down the hill to the gas station and get some gas. She'd be a day late getting home, but she'd still get home. Eventually.

With a sigh, Becky opened the door and clambered out of the car. It was dark outside, but her eyes were adjusting to the starlight quickly. In fact... the sheer amount of stars out was impressive in and of itself. Becky was a city girl... had been her whole life, and in the city, you never saw the stars. Tonight, though, with not even a moon to dim them... she was in awe. She brushed back a strand of pink hair (her mother had given her shit for an hour when she saw she'd dyed it pink... but whatever) to get a better look, and then, for no reason, a chill shot down her spine. There were so many of them! Each of them... an individual sun. With planets surrounding them. Maybe with somthing living on them. It was overwhelming.

The silence of the wooded mountain road settled in on her like a cloud, and she suddenly wanted nothing more than to be back in her car. She tugged at the handle... and her heart sank. It was locked. And there were her keys still sitting in the ignition inside.

Suddenly, Becky felt very alone, very cold, and very vulnerable. She turned to face the stars again, and that weird feeling of oppression returned.

By the prickling of the hairs on the back of her neck, Becky knew that she wasn't alone.
 
There was something behind Becky, one could just feel the presence there, though the footsteps were another obvious sign. The strange thing was, the only way someone could hear them was because it was so silent. Whoever was walking was very light and quiet, any other noise, no matter how faint, would have drowned it out.

"Yu golonp yinjipodo," the words that came from behind the woman were strange, barely comprehensible, and didn't sound like any language she had ever heard. The voice that spoke them was ethereal, soft, and, suprisingly, feminine.

When Becky turned, she saw something, but it was shrouded in the night to some extent. It was obviously tall, and rather lithe, but the form was obviously female... kind of. When it stepped closer, she saw it for what it was. It was very pale, wearing a simple sort of dress, almost like a silvery toga. She was bald, with large black eyes, alien eyes, with long, slender arms and legs with three fingers and toes. Then there was a flicker of movement, and she saw the tail, about 6 feet long with a strange, flower bulb-like, appendage at the end.

The creature lifted a hand, pointing something at Becky, something small and shiny. A gun? No, it was too curved and strangely shaped to be a gun, at least, that's what Becky thought until a burst of light erupted from the end of it and she fell into unconciousness. Her sleeping body slumped against the car, sliding down to the ground before she faded out completely.

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It didn't seem long at all between her attack and awakening. Becky sat up, and found herself in an immaculately lovely bedroom. The entire room, including the bed were in bright, white, colors. The covers and sheets were silvery, in fact. Then she noticed the table, a slender table infront of the bed held a silver plate with what looked like food. A sort of gourd shaped thing covered with purple and black stripes, a peice of blueish meat and several juicy green slivers laying next to eachother. It all looked good, but what was it?
 
Becky

Suddenly Becky remembered the night before. Or was it the night before? How long had she been asleep? Had she been asleep? She didn't have that groggy feeling you get when you've just woken up; that was four sure. But she couldn't remember anything since...

She stood, her heart pounding. Memories of that... creature... flashed back into her mind. Its strange black eyes, its long thin limbs, and that weird tail. And where was she now? There were no windows... not even a door. How the hell had she gotten in here?

Her stomach rumbled, and she realized she was ravenous. She must have been out for some time then... long enough to miss a meal. She looked back at the strange pieces of food on the silver plate. No way. She wasn't hungry enough to eat any weirdly-colored anything quite yet!

As she walked around the room, she realized how grimy she felt. She hadn't had a chance to get a shower, and she was still wearing the jeans and the loose black t-shirt she'd thrown on a day (or more?) before. She cleared her throat, then glanced around the room before she tentatively called out.

"...hello? Is... is anyone there?"
 
The Creature

With a soft hiss, a door, as white as the rest of the room opened and in stepped the creature from last night, much more visible now. She, or it, was dressed as it was before in it's radiantly silver toga, and it's skin as amazingly white, like alabastor. Those big, black, eyes looked at Becky for a long moment, taking her in before the creature moved closer.

She reached out with a small device, with a needle at the end! Before Becky could react, the needle was stuck in her and it's mysterious contents injected. The alien, or whatever it was, removed the needle and put it away, looking back to her to speak, "Kiko, poluiko natha," It still sounded the same, until she spoke again, "Now, do you understand me, dear?"

It was that same voice, but Becky could understand her, "I injected you with nanites, they cultivate at the frontal lobe of the brain and are able to translate for us," She moved a bit closer before glancing at the plate, the food still on it, "Please, eat, do not worry. I took the liberty of scanning your body, this meal is perfectly healthy. Yes, you are tired and hungry, and you shall need your strength before we mate."
 
Becky

Becky's eyes widened at that last bit.

"...mate? What? What the hell are you talking about? What the fuck are you? WHERE THE HELL AM I?" Panic was rising in her chest, and she staggered backwards, away from the strangely attractive but still quite scary creature. Her legs hit the edge of the bed and she collapsed against it. Her hand shot out for something, anything, and closed around something wet and firm. That haunch of weird blue meat. She brought it up over her head and threw it, hoping to drive the... THING... away. Her throw went wild, but she thought she saw a glimmer of some sort of reaction in the alien's eyes.

Becky's heart was pounding now. She rolled over and scrambled as fast as she could to get to the other side of the bed, to put at least that much between the two of them. Maybe... maybe she could run around the side and slip by the alien and get out the door?
 
The creature sighed heavily as the peice of meat flew past her. She watched the panic woman, hiding behind the bed before she spoke, "Please, calm yourself, and I will explain everything," She sat down upon the bed, running her hand on the fabric next to her, "Please, sit down."

"My name is Alliarah, and I have taken you from your world. You are onboard my space craft, and as for what I am? I am a native of the planet Cuolon, a planet several thousand light years away," Her tail went out, picking up the peice of meat and setting it back on the plate, "My people are dying, war and famine have brought us to the brink of extinction and I was charged with finding a race that could copulate successfully with ours. After a great deal of searching, I found you. I understand if you do not want to, but you are free to eat, sleep, and clean yourself in the facilities. I ask that you give it some thought."

She then stood up, beginning to head for the door.
 
Becky

Again, Becky's stomach rumbled. She was really hungry, and the smell of the strange food was definately appetizing. As the creature reached the door, Becky stepped timidly around the edge of the bed to stand next to the platter of weird food. She picked up one of the green slivers, sniffed it (weird! watermellon?), and then poped it into her mouth. The sliver seemed to melt, filling her mouth with the flavor of strange and exotic berries. She had another and another in her mouth in an instant, and then grabbed up the piece of meat and tore into it as well. She noticed the weird alien woman had stopped at the door and was watching her eat with something like a smirk on her face, but Becky didn't care at the moment. She was starving.
 
Alliarah

She couldn't help but smile as Becky tore into the food, standing at the doorway to watch. She couldn't help but admire the creature's body, her lips running over her tongue. Her body pulsed with excitement, and it took her focus to keep from unsheathing her phallic copulation organ. This creature's species, if the mating proved successful, would be the key to her people's survival, and she could only hope that Becky felt for her plight.

She didn't want to press the matter, but she felt that she could try and make the offer seem more... enticing, "From what I have studied from my scans of you, your race's mating rituals are not far removed from ours. I think it would be an enjoyable experience for both of us," She quickly stopped, not wanting to seem fanatic about the idea and she moved to another door in the room, pressing a button next to it which caused the door to open with the same hissing noise.

Within was what appeared to be a bathroom, there was a spray like nozzle coming from the middle of the ceiling, and a strange seat-like device coming out of the wall off to the left side. On a small tray in the middle of the floor next to a drain was a white square peice and a rippled foamy liquid next to it, "These should suffice in cleaning you. Do not worry about turning on the cleansing room, it is self automated, and will know when your are suitably clean."
 
Becky

Becky glanced up at Alliarah as she finished the food. The things she was saying were too crazy to be real... she had to be dreaming! That was it! She was dreaming. It all seemed so real, but what other explanation could there be?

She looked over the strange cleaing devices from across the room, then back at Alliarah. Becky had never found herself looking at a woman like this before, and the familiar feeling of arousal seemed strange as it began to grow inside her.

"Ummm... well... not to rain on your parade, Alliarah... but I think maybe you could have stood to do a little more research before you nabbed me. You're..." (those tits! those legs!) "... you're obviously female. And I know for a fact that I'm female. It's just... I'm not sure how much copulation and impregnation and all that you're going to get with this combination."
 
Alliarah

She couldn't help but chuckle, moving closer as she reached up, her hands gripping the tied straps holding the strange toga-like dress on, "Yes, I know it appears that way, but.. well.." She left it at that, untying it and letting it pool at her delicate feet. She was very female, with full breasts and what appeared to be a vagina, though not exactly, there was something off about it which Becky noticed when something began to move out of it.

It was huge! 10 inches long and blatently phallic, though it didn't have the mushroom like shape of a human male's. It was beat red, with strange, dark blue, ribs along it's expanse. Whatever it was, it was impressive, and it's twin was just as impressive. That was when she saw the second one, protruding from the flower like bud at the end of Alliarah's tail, "It usually takes some coaxing for them to appear, but you are an attractive creature," A sort of long, thin, tongue slipped out to lick the flawless pale lips that now smiled, "What do you think, is this impressive compared to your species? I hope it's adequate."
 
Becky

Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. For a moment or two, Becky simply stood there, agog at the sight of the beautiful, naked, and mysterious creature that stood before her.

"...ummmm... holy shit! I mean... Wow! Ummm... most guys... well... most are about half that size, Alliarah. And they're kinda... kinda different shaped..." Her eyes darted from the phallus protruding from between the alien's legs to the one from the tip of her tail, and then up to that long thin tonuge.

"I gotta ask, though... why do you need both of them? Do they... do they both do the same thing? I mean... you say your race is similar to mine. But believe me, there are some differences!"

The whole strangeness of the situation was rapidly washing away the fear Becky had felt. And the growing heat in her own body was impossible to ignore. After all, if this was a dream, what harm could it be?
 
Alliarah

She nodded, smiling a bit as she looked down at them, "Well, I hope it is a compliment to be of this size. I am a rather average size for one of my species," She glanced down at both and jumped in suprise, "Oh! No, well, you see.. We aren't entirely like your species, we have two entrances to our womb. Both of these create two different types of sperm that both fertalize the egg. So, if you wish to copulate, I shall have to use one and then the other to complete the task."

She stepped closer, very close infact. A hand reached out and ran through Becky's hair, "I can smell your arousal, dear, would you like to proceed with the mating now? I would very much enjoy it, to be honest." She smiled sincerely, her third finger, what could resemble a thumb, brushed Becky's cheek, "But, I can wait as well, if you'd like."
 
Becky

"Wow... that's intense." She inhaled, and realized that whatever scent it was that Alliarah was giving off was working on her as well. It was some sort of tangy, almost citrius smell, quite pleasant, and quite arousing. She signed.

"Ummm... well, I've been driving a lot, and I feel kinda grimy. If we're going to... mate..." (this dream was getting better all the time) "...don't you want me to be nice and clean and fresh for you?" She glanced over at the strange devices.

"It's just... I'm not sure how they work. Can you... can you help me use them?" she asked. Her hands had crept up to tease the lower edge of her t-shirt; she was waiting for the cue to tear off her clothes, but didn't want to do so without permission. Who knew what might rile up an alien?
 
Alliarah

"Yes, I believe I understand, and I will help with with the cleansing devices," A hand went out, gently taking Becky's and helping her up as Alliarah walked her into the room. When they entered, a computerized voice said, "Please remove all clothing, cleansing cycle will begin once clothing has been removed."

Before Becky could do it, Alliarah was infront of her, pulling the shirt off of her and tossing it to the side. She looked at those magnificent breasts, and that long, thin, tongue was licking over them before she realized what she was doing. It quickly slithered back into her own mouth and she cleared her throat, looking noticeably embarrased as she began helping Becky out of the rest of her clothes.

The phallus between her legs quivered, and she sighed, her eyes closing for a moment. Oh, how she wanted this creature, how she wanted to mate with her, "Well.. it should began soon now," As she finished the sentence, the nozzle began spraying a pale purple liquid, exactly like water except for the color. Alliarah motioned to the items on the tray, "The cleansing chalk is for your body, and the cleansing oil is for your.. umm.." She gently held a lock of Becky's hair, letting her notice before letting it go, "I'm afraid I don't know what to call that, our kind doesn't grow that."
 
Becky

The purple liquid felt great. Just the right temperature. She giggled as Alliarah fondled her hair.

"It's called hair. You don't grow it? Wow... that's too bad. It's kinda fun... you can do all sorts of things with it. Braid it, style it, color it..." She held up her hair as the purple "water" sprayed it down, darkening its pink hue with its own coloring.

"Mine's normally blonde, but I colored it. On a whim. My mom wasn't too excited about it. But yeah. I can see how no hair can save time in other regards. We grow it all over... some more than others, I guess. Our men... they can be gorillas. But even us women... it's part of society, I guess, to shave it off. Off the legs, the underarms..." She stopped, aware that she was babbling and realizing the alien was listening intently. "Well... it's just one of those strange society things, I guess." She glanced down to her own body, at the thatch of blond pubic hair that grew above her pussy. "Some girls even shave themselves down there. For bikinis, I guess. Umm... me being covered in hair isn't gonna be a problem, is it?" She giggled, and then jumped as the other picked up the cleansing chalk and began to tendlerly run it over her body.

"I, ummm... I can... oh..." she said, giving up on the offer to wash herself as the alien started getting into the exploration of her body.
 
Alliarah

Alliarah didn't waste much time, one hand was running the cleasning chalk over her body while the other scooped up the strange slime and began running it through Becky's hair. She made sure it was nice and soapy and then scratched it in, not too hard though, before letting the purple waters rinse it out. She repeated the process again, and then again, before the goo was gone.

All the while her hand was using that chalk to get Becky's lovely body nice and soapy. When those large eyes glanced at those soapy breasts, both phalluses stiffened even more so. She forced herself to continue, getting every inch of her soapy before letting her rinse. She repeated the process again, though her hands gently squeezed the flesh of her breasts, her ass cheeks, and those toned thighs before letting her rinse.

She smiled now however, getting her smallest of her three fingers soapy before slipping them into her, one within her womanhood, and the other into her small back entrance. She gently moved them in and out, nice and slow without much regard for how Becky was acting, before removing them completely and rinsing them, "Now to clean them of the chalk," She cleaned in and that tongue, amazing long and quite thin, slithered deep into the depths of Becky's womanhood.
 
Becky

The feeling of Alliarah's long, thin tongue slithering up inside Becky's cunt was as alien and exotic as it was erotic. Her breathing was allready ragged and wet after the sensuous cleaning the alien woman had given her, and now, as she felt that lithe and willowy muscle exploring every nook and cranny inside her, she moaned in delight. She reached down and cupped the smooth contours of Alliarah's bald head, pressing her against her body.

"Oh... oh my God... make sure you get it all... oh fuck!" she murmured. The alien's flesh was so smooth... so warm...

"Oh Alliarah... that's wonderful!"
 
Alliarah

It didn't take more then a few seconds to get that soap, but she stayed within to pleasure Becky more. Then she slipped that tongue out, spitting the chalky substance to the side before her tongue explored that anus. She was quicker this time, but only because she was feverishly trying to finish. She spit the soap out and picked Becky up in her small, lithe, but incredibly strong arms and carried her to the bed.

Becky would have dried off if, strangely, she wasn't dry already, Alliarah placing her down on the bed as she climbed over her, "You are clean and you have eaten, dear. I wish to mate with you now," She spread those legs, and Becky felt that powerful alien phallus against her womanhood, it's impressive shaft quivering in anticipation.

Alliarah could barely contain herself, she wanted it so badly she could taste it, it wasn't about the mating or the propogation of her species. It was about taking this beautiful human woman for as long as she could, enjoying every second of it. That tip pressed against those lips, and she so despretly wanted to place it in, she merely waited for Becky's permission.
 
Becky

Becky was dazed with wonder. She could still feel the alien's writhing tongue in her pussy... in her ass! She'd never felt anything like that before, and she wanted more. Her desire, her lusts for this strange creature had gone beyond anything she'd felt before. On a primal level, she realized this wasn't a dream after all, but instead of fear, this realization brought relief.

She glanced down at that massive phallus, poised before her entrance, and gulped. Could she take all of it? She hoped so. But as attractive as the alien looked to her, Becky suddenly felt almost as if she owed the alien a chance to feel the same way.

"Ummm... before we do this... am I beautiful to you? Because... you are to me... your smoothness... it's soo exotic! What I'm saying is... does my hair distract you? Because if it does... certainly there's something on this ship that can take care of it?" She blushed. "I only want you to enjoy this, Alliarah, as much as I think I'm going to enjoy it." She moved her hips, brushing her lips against the tip of her alien lover's cock, leting her know that if she wanted her now, she could have her.
 
Alliarah

Alliarah smiled, brushing a hand over Becky's cheek, "You are beautiful in my eyes, and your hair does not bother me. It is a part of you, I would not ask you to remove it. Ahhh..." That last part echoed from her lips as her phallus slowly slipped into that womanhood. It's length entering inch by inch by inch. She pressed close, her lips instinctively finding Becky's and she shared a kiss, the tip of her tongue seeking entrance to that mouth as she continued to invade those tight depths.

She could hardly fight moaning, this was so delicious and she had no idea it could feel this good. Those blue ribs along her phallus added an exciting pleasure to the moment, for both Becky and herself. And she had Becky, had her good. When she was completely within the beautiful human, she pulled out and then thrust back in, their amazing bodies pressed together, her grey nipples brushing against Becky's as she began to increase her speed in her thrusts.
 
Becky

Becky gasped and moaned against her alien lover, writhing and squirming against the pleasures her massive cock was visiting upon her body. She felt full... unbelievabley, deliciously full. As Alliarah increased the speed of her thrusts, she sat up. straddling Becky's body and arching her back, displaying her magnificent tits. Becky reached down and slid her hands over her lower belly, pressing down, feeling the amazing sensation of that massive cock moving back and forth inside her body. Her insides were sloshing, her heart felt as if it had risen into her throat, and she wanted more. Alliarah leaned back down, trapping Becky's hands between their bodies. Between kisses, she gasped, "...what about... your other guy..." wondering what Alliarah planned to do with that second cock that had emerged from the tip of her tail.
 
Alliarah

Before Becky had finished her thought, she would feel the tip of the second phallus pressing against her puckered hole. She didn't really give the lovely human a chance to resist, and that alien cock began to slip tenderly into her. She took her time with it, being as careful as could be, a stark contrast compared to how she was using the other phallus, pounding her inhuman meat into Becky's delicious womanhood.

She pressed those lips back to Becky's, her tongue wrapping around Becky's pink muscle inside her mouth, gently pulling and suckling on it. She continued to take her, thrusting away without care for what seemed like ages until she achieved her highest point of pleasure. Her body shuddered and writhed over the human's and the first phallus pumped load after load of sticky, ivory white, goo into her pussy.
 
Becky

The delicious contrast between the slow but inexoriable penetration of her ass by Alliarah's tail was absolutely sinful when combined with the frantic thrusting that filled her cunt. She simply lay there, the alien body taking her in every way it could. It seemed to go on forever, but when Alliarah came, it ironically seemed to happen far too soon.

Becky shrieked in surprise as she felt that hot cream welling up inside her, filling her, coating everything. The heat was almost unbearable. It sent tendrils of shock and joy deep into her body and everything suddenly seemed to grow so much more clear. Suddenly, all she wanted was to become impregnated by this beautiful creature, to carry her child to term. Somewhere in the back of Becky's mind she realized that while Alliarah had definately made it clear she wanted to "mate" with Becky... she had never actually mentioned anything about a child. Really... with an alien lover like this... who knew what was possible?

'That was... amazing, Alliarah. Simply fucking amazing. Whew!" Becky said as she looked up at the beautiful figure that still straddled her. "I can feel your come inside me. It's so fucking hot! Is that normal? It feels like it's... it feels like it's moving around inside me!"
 
Alliarah

She nodded, looking down at Becky with a perfect smile, "Yes, it's trying to find your eggs, to fertilize them. But don't worry, I need to use my tail first and then have you this way, before I can impregnate you. You are a wonderful creature, and I want to spend a bit more time with you."

That tail's phallus completely entered Becky's rear now before pulling out and pushing in again, "Aahhh, so tight," Alliarah's eyes shut tight as she slowly took the human's anus. She slipped the other phallus out, half stiff from thier encounter, and moved over so she could hold it above Becky's lips, "Would you service me in this manner? I am afraid I have no copulated in some time, and I would very much like to relieve my seed stores.
 
Becky

"Ummm... what exactly is going to happen to me once you use your tail to... impregnate me? I mean, do I need to spend nine months in some sort of incubator or something? It's just... I've never had a child before, and I'm a little afraid of the prospect, to tell the truth." She grunted as she felt Alliarah's tail slither deeper up into her guts; the thing was exploring everything inside her, it seemed. As she waited for the alien to answer, she placed her hands on her hips and inhaled the scent of her sex dripping from that amazing ribbed cock. She tilted her head and tried to see up under Alliarah's legs... she'd mentioned something about having two entrances into her womb, and wondered if she could see both of them. One of her hands slid down to her lover's erection, which was amazingly still solid and hard, even though it had just emptied at least a cupful of come into her cunt.

"And as for the other manner... I'd love to suck you off. Bring that monster over here, you sexy devil!" She smiled before her tugs brought that crazy cock closer, and she met it wtih an open kiss. The come still on it burned and tingled her mouth and tongue, but in a good way. She slid her hand up and down its length a few times, then took a deep breath around it and tried to take in as much of that alien meat as she could in one sudden gulp.
 
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