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Archive name: frankie.txt (MF, sci-fi, tg, preg)
Authors name: Carolyn Collins (carol__collins@hotmail.com)
Story title : Frankie and the Aliens

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Frankie and the Aliens (MF, sci-fi, tg, preg) 
by Carolyn Collins (carol__collins@hotmail.com)

***

This is a little story that I wrote for an Internet 
friend. I had tried to contact the studio making the 
"Outer Limits" series for cable television but they had 
already stopped making the series. I had hoped that 
they would choose this story for one of their episodes. 
At least Frank said that he enjoyed it. I hope that you 
do, too. Carol. 

***

Frank lay down a heavy beat as the lights flashed on 
the stage. His bass guitar seemed to have a life of its 
own as the band played another song for their 
appreciative fans. They were in the largest nightclub 
in New Jersey and it was packed with people of all 
types who had come to dance and to hear them perform. 
And, they were getting their money's worth.

Frank began to sing as his eyes were once again drawn 
to the beautiful blonde standing at the foot of the 
stage. The lead guitarist had pointed her out to Frank 
during their last break. Frank was kidded about having 
his first groupie. He had always been shy around women 
but was captivated by the lovely woman that had eyes 
for only him. She followed his every move with 
seemingly great interest. She watched his fingers on 
the frets of the neck of the bass and only looked away 
long enough to gaze momentarily at his face or to turn 
down an offer to dance with some guy.

The next song was a slow one and Frank was the lead 
singer. Frank found himself singing the love song to 
the gorgeous woman as if she were the only woman in the 
room. He felt that he had seen her somewhere before, 
but could not decide when or where. She looked to be in 
her early twenties. Her very blonde hair was about 
shoulder length. Her face was beautiful. Her breasts 
appeared to be very large. 

Her flower print low cut dress was mini dress short and 
displayed her ample cleavage and long curvy legs. A 
pair of high heel sandals were strapped to her small 
delicate feet. Her long fingernails and her toenails 
were a bright crimson color. She had repeatedly turned 
down offers to dance and had not moved from her 
position next to the stage. Her big eyes flashed as she 
smiled up at him. Frank fell instantly in love with the 
stranger in the skimpy flower print mini dress.

At six foot tall with a rather burly build, a beard and 
a ruggedly handsome face, Frank should have been able 
to pick up girls almost anytime that he wanted. 
However, Frank had been so shy around women that most 
had ended up thinking of him more as a friend and as a 
protector rather than as a potential lover. As he 
looked into the eyes of the smiling blonde, he sensed 
that tonight would be his lucky night.

Two more songs and the set was over. Frank put his 
guitar away in its case before turning to see if the 
blonde was still waiting. She was! His insides tensed 
up just as it always did when he had an opportunity 
with a pretty girl that showed an interest in him. He 
swallowed hard as he walked to the steps leading from 
the stage. When he reached the main floor, she was 
waiting for him with a smile on her gorgeous face.

Frank could see that she was even more beautiful close 
up than she had appeared from a distance. His mouth 
went dry as she spoke to him, "Hello. I just had to say 
that I think you are a great performer. I love the way 
you play your guitar and I also think that your voice 
is marvelous."

Frank stuttered awkwardly, "T-h-a-n-k y-o-u." Then he 
ducked his head and tried to escape. Why did he always 
have to freeze up when he met a pretty girl? His face 
was red as he tried to go around her. His guitar case 
was carried by his left hand as he moved to the left. 
She slipped her lithe arm around his muscular right arm 
and walked with him. The band's drummer passed them and 
winked at Frank as he saw how well Frank was doing with 
the hot looking blonde chick.

"My name is Frankie. I already know your name is 
Frank." The girl said in a light musical voice as she 
accompanied him towards the club's front exit. Frank 
knew her from somewhere! He tried to remember where. "I 
was wondering if I could ask a favor. I don't have a 
car and could use a ride back to my hotel."

Frank's heart raced as he thought about there being 
just the two of them in his Blazer. It was Friday night 
and he had the next day off from work. With nowhere to 
go in the morning, maybe something would happen 
tonight? Frankie picked up her coat at the check in 
counter on the way to the parking lot.

As Frank held the passenger door for the blonde, her 
dress rode up her beautifully shaped legs most of the 
way to the top of her thighs. He saw the reinforced 
band at the top of her thigh top stockings and an inch 
of tender white skin exposed above them. He remembered 
her style of dress being popular when he was a small 
boy. Even the hairstyle and shoes were from the 
nineteen eighties. He realized that Frankie must be a 
retro-chick.

Frank drove them to the where she had said that she was 
staying, the fanciest hotel in town. It did not take 
much persuasion to talk Frank into going to the hotel 
bar for a nightcap before going on home. Frank was 
surprised to find that she drank his brand of beer and 
shared some of his interests and hobbies. Twenty 
minutes of small talk later, they were in the elevator. 
Frankie had asked him to accompany her to her room to 
make sure that she arrived safely.

Frank found himself inside of her room with the door 
closed before he realized what was happening. He was 
amazed at his good fortune and did not notice that 
Frankie was just as nervous and as unsure of herself as 
he was of himself. Then she impulsively reached up, 
took his head in her small feminine and graceful hands, 
and pulled his lips down to her own. Her lips were soft 
and warm as they kissed for the first time.

Frankie slid her thin arms around his neck as his arms 
enfolded her trim but shapely form and drew her toward 
him. Frank loved the feeling of her large round breasts 
as they were pressed against him. He was infatuated by 
the blonde as their lips lingered on each other. She 
was by far the sexiest woman that Frank had ever 
kissed. She snuggled her body against his and he was 
embarrassed by his erection. He knew she could feel it 
making its presence known as it expanded between them. 
She did not shrink away from the enlarging tool. It 
became even larger.

Frankie's behavior and Frank's erection emboldened him. 
He found the tab of the zipper at the back of the cute 
flower print dress and slowly pulled it all the way 
down. The metallic hissing sound from the zipper caused 
even more blood to rush to Frank's penis. Instead of 
getting mad, Frankie shrugged the straps of her dress 
off her shoulders. The dress had a built in brassiere 
and as it slipped downward, her firm globular tits were 
freed. Frank looked down at them in amazement as he 
swallowed reflexively.

Frank's hands were drawn to the gravity defying boobs 
and his fingers caused the large pink nipples to become 
erect. They were nearly an inch long and almost an inch 
across. He had never seen such a perfect pair of 
breasts even in the men's magazines that he had seen. 
Now, they were his to play with! Frank dipped his head 
down to gently suck on one of the swollen pink nipples. 
His efforts were rewarded by a high-pitched moan from 
deep in the throat of his sexual partner for the 
evening.

As Frank concentrated on each of the excited nipples, 
Frankie slid her dress down over her hips and let it 
flutter to the floor to land in a silken pool around 
her tiny high heeled feet. She stood in the six-foot 
burly man's arms in her pink ruffled silk bikini 
panties, a pair of tan thigh high stockings, high heel 
shoes and a few items of jewelry. As Frank's large 
hands roamed over her silk ruffle covered rounded 
buttocks, he decided that he had to be the luckiest guy 
in the world tonight.

Frankie's hands had not been idle. She had felt of his 
large bulge and had unzipped his pants. Her tiny hand 
delved into his trousers and pulled out his long thick 
cock. Both hands stroked the large penis until it was 
as hard as iron. She found herself dropping to her 
knees in front of the musician. Frankie had never seen 
a male penis from this angle. She had never given head. 
Tonight would be the first for many things for her. She 
timidly extended her small pink tongue and licked the 
small drop of viscous fluid from the tip of the massive 
penis pulsating in her caressing hands.

Frankie tasted of the pre cum and found it to be 
likable. Her soft red lips opened and she took the 
purplish dome shaped head into her warm moist mouth. As 
her hands stroked the shaft of the penis, her tongue 
swirled around the flanged head of Frank's erection. No 
one had ever made Frank feel this good! His massive 
fingers intertwined in the long blonde hair as he began 
to urge her to take more and more of his throbbing tool 
down her sucking throat.

Frank felt the signs of an approaching orgasm and tried 
to push the blonde's head away from his pulsating 
penis. She held on firmly and continued to bring his 
semen to a boil. He had wanted to stop her so that they 
could cum together. Frankie evidently had other ideas 
as she continued to bob her head up and down on the 
very sensitive head of his swollen cock.

Frank's balls fired pulse after pulse of man juice into 
the throat of the beautiful woman on her knees before 
him. His head reeled and his body shook as his knees 
nearly buckled. She suctioned every last drop from his 
organ before she released his penis from her wet mouth. 
He was dizzy as he looked down into her pretty face and 
saw her cream covered lips as she was kissing and 
licking his still swollen penis. She smiled up at him 
as he slowly waddled to the bed on unsteady legs and 
collapsed onto the soft mattress. Frankie rose to her 
feet and moved to lie beside of Frank.

Frank placed a muscular arm around the shoulders of the 
woman that had just given him the best blowjob that he 
had ever received. He felt guilty because she had not 
been satisfied. He turned toward her and slipped down 
on the bed to take her over-sized pink nipples into his 
mouth again. One of Frank's hands moved to the pink 
silk ruffled bikini panties and began to massage her 
vagina through the silk material. He could tell that 
she was beginning to breathe heavily as he slowly 
massaged her pubic mound.

Frank could feel the silk cloth getting moist and 
slipped his hand down the front of the silk panties. He 
dipped his finger into her moist slit and began a light 
side-to-side motion across Frankie's stiff little 
clitoris and was rewarded with a soft excited moan from 
her. His lips increased the suctioning on her turgid 
nipples as she became more and more excited. In less 
than five minutes, the gorgeous girl was having her 
climax. Frank loved the feeling of power that he 
experienced as he made what he believed to be the most 
beautiful girl in the world cum.

Frank moved on down between Frankie's legs and pulled 
her pink panties down over her bottom, her nylon 
covered legs and over one of her high heel shoes. They 
had gotten hung on the straps of her left shoe, so he 
left them dangling from her left ankle in his haste to 
bury his lips in her juicy slit. His beard tickled the 
insides of her thighs as she stroked her long delicate 
fingers through his dark hair. Within another five 
minutes, Frankie was cumming for the second time.

Frank climbed to his feet and hurriedly removed his 
remaining clothing. Frankie looked with longing at his 
fully recovered male member. It was thick and long and 
she was eager for it to be buried in her delicate 
tummy. Frank moved into position over her and reached 
down with one hand to guide his love missile to its 
warm wet target. Frankie's eyes rolled back in her head 
as the stiff cock disappeared inside of her sensitive 
vagina.

The matted hair on Frank's chest rubbed against 
Frankie's sensitive nipples as he sank the last inch of 
his tool into quaking tummy of the almost out of her 
head blonde. Frankie found it natural to wrap her legs 
around the waist of the man that was making love to 
her. She had never known that such sensations existed.

After already having one orgasm, Frank was able to 
postpone his next climax for over twenty-five minutes. 
By the time that he had pumped her womb full of baby 
making seed, she had cum six more times. Both collapsed 
on the bed and lay still, panting for breath, as they 
recovered. Frank saw the loving way that Frankie was 
looking at him. He almost asked her to marry him. He 
decided to put that off until the third date. Maybe the 
second?

Frank and Frankie lay together just listening to each 
other breathe. No words were necessary for either of 
them. Frank had never formed a bond this strong with 
any woman before tonight. The silence was shattered by 
the annoying sound of Frank's beeper. He had taken a 
job as a dispatcher for a major delivery service and 
they had given him a beeper to carry. 

Business depended on the timely delivery of goods and 
he was one of the main troubleshooters. Unfortunately, 
most musicians have day jobs to pay the bills, and this 
was Frank's. He had decided to ignore the page, and had 
even silenced the beeper. A minute later, it went off 
again. He knew that they only called twice in a row in 
a dire emergency. He reluctantly picked up the 
telephone and called dispatch central.

A multi-million dollar contract was in jeopardy of 
being canceled if a shipment was not found in the next 
four hours. His supervisor said he had to come in right 
away. "Damn! Damn! Damn!" thought Frank. "Not now! Not 
tonight!" 

He tried to talk his way out of leaving the girl he had 
just made love to. His boss was insistent. Frank was 
the only one that knew the routes well enough to be 
able to trace down the truck of missing materials. And, 
he knew it. He reluctantly told his boss that he would 
be there within an hour.

He began to stammer out an explanation of what had 
happened only to find that Frankie seemed to 
understand, although, she did seem upset over 
something. They arose from the bed and, after a few 
moments for each of them in the bathroom, they put on 
their clothing. 

Frank tried to talk Frankie into staying in bed where 
she was comfortable, but she insisted on walking him to 
his Blazer. They held hands as they walked to the 
elevator, kissed while waiting on it to arrive at their 
floor, kissed again on the elevator as it descended to 
the basement parking garage, and held hands as they 
walked to the automobile.

Frank asked for Frankie's home telephone number. He was 
told that she did not have one. She told him that they 
would be together, always. He almost decided not to go 
in to work. He could find another job. He kissed her 
after giving her his number and hearing her promise 
that they would meet again. He drove off without seeing 
the tear slowly rolling down her cheek.

It was a twenty minute drive from the hotel to the 
dispatching office. Frank never arrived. On a deserted 
stretch of road connecting the two towns, there was a 
collision. Frank barely saw the ball of fire plummeting 
from the sky before it hit his Blazer. He was killed 
instantly in the fiery crash.

*

Frank slowly opened his eyes. He was aware of the cold 
surroundings. The lighting was bright, but it was cold. 
He turned his head to see two figures working on some 
strange machinery next to where he was lying. He 
blinked his eyes several times as he tried to focus on 
the figures. He knew that what he was seeing was not 
possible!

The beings, and beings was the appropriate term, that 
were working on him were about four foot tall, had 
enormous round hairless heads, large black oval eyes, 
child sized bodies and wore some type of aluminum foil 
looking clothing. He had no idea of where he was, but 
he felt certain that he was no longer in New Jersey.

A door opened and another figure entered the room. This 
one was taller and thinner than the other two. It moved 
to where Frank was lying and inspected him. It 
surprised him when it spoke to him in almost perfect 
English in a soft lilting voice, "How do you feel?"

Frank managed to answer after a few minutes. "I'm cold. 
Where am I?" His teeth were chattering. An adjustment 
was made by one of the shorter beings and the room 
warmed up within seconds. He asked where he was again.

"You are on board our space craft. There was an 
accident. One of our ships crash landed on your planet 
and you were, shall we say, incapacitated. Three of our 
ships have been shot down by your military over the 
past few decades. The one last night was an unexpected 
loss. However, we have learned to clean up all debris 
from a crash site before Earthlings can get there."

"Since Humans have been officially classified as 
intelligent life forms, although it took years of study 
for the decision to be arrived at, we are not allowed 
to cause the premature termination of Human life. We 
rescued you from the wreckage of your vehicle so that 
we could restore you to life. Unfortunately, your life 
signs had already ceased to exist by the time we got 
there."

Frank was shocked to hear the explanation. He was held 
down on the machine by some kind of force field. He 
wanted to get up but could not move. The alien 
continued, "We collected your life force, but was not 
able to save your body. We had been duplicating a human 
body and used it as the vessel for your memories and 
life force. It is an improvement over the body that you 
had before the change."

"Perhaps I had better explain a few things before I 
release you from the machine. Unlike your culture, our 
Race is a Female dominant one. Thousands of years ago, 
we subdued our males and took over the decision making 
processes. They had been a warring group and were 
causing a significant portion of our Race to be 
exterminated in a major war every few decades. 

Now, through genetic engineering, there are only twelve 
males alive at any one time for breeding purposes. Like 
your males, they produce millions of sperm, but it 
requires only one to fertilize each egg. Therefore, we 
are able to keep their numbers limited."

"My two assistants are drones, non-reproducing females. 
I am a fertile female and have already produced several 
hundred off spring." Her mouth made a semi smiling 
facial expression. "You should feel pleased with your 
new body. We'll release you and you can get up and 
examine yourself."

Frank felt the tethers that had bound him to the device 
that he was lying on release. The two smaller creatures 
helped him to his feet. Long blonde hair shifted in 
front of his face as he rolled over onto his feet. A 
massive shifting on his chest was also very unusual. A 
glance downward and he nearly fainted.

Frank was nearly in a state of shock as he was helped 
to a section of the wall that almost magically changed 
into a mirror as they approached. What Frank saw in the 
mirror was two four foot tall aliens helping a swaying 
Frankie stand between them!

It required several minutes for everything to even 
begin to sink into Frank's confused mind. He looked 
exactly like Frankie. The same long blonde hair. The 
same pretty face. The same magnificent pair of boobs. 
The same tiny waist. The same dark blonde bush hiding 
her pubic mound. 

The same long and shapely legs. Frank was now Frankie!

*

It had been weeks since Frankie had awakened in the bio 
life support machine. She had finally adapted to her 
new body. She now knew who it was that she had reminded 
herself of when she had met herself back in New Jersey. 
Her body was modeled on the blonde secretary in the 
television show, WKRP in Cincinnati. Being a Female 
dominant Race of beings, a male body would never have 
been duplicated.

Frank had read many transgender stories for amusement 
and had always thought that they were nothing but 
enjoyable science fiction. Fiction Mania, Nifty, 
Sapphire Place, Robo, Michelle, etc., were all very 
good sources of transgender fiction. However, Frank had 
never even imagined that something like this would 
actually happen to him. But, "She" now had personal 
experience in a transformation. So much for science 
fiction!

Frankie had finally, after several months, resigned 
herself to being female for the rest of her life. At 
least her body had been designed to out last the 
ordinary human body by a century or more. However, she 
was lonesome for other human companionship. A decision 
had been made to return her to Earth after she had told 
of meeting herself before the other space ship crashed. 
It was an added inconvenience for the aliens, but it 
was part of their code of ethics. Besides, if she had 
already met herself back on Earth, it would disrupt the 
space-time continuum if she was not returned.

Before being returned to Earth, Frankie was led to the 
bio machine and was told to lay down. The leader of the 
aliens used her long skinny middle finger to insert a 
small suction device into Frankie's vagina, up into her 
womb, up her fallopian tube, to one of her ovaries. 
Several eggs were removed. Frankie could now either be 
cloned, or her eggs could be fertilized with some of 
the male sperm that had been collected from the other 
Human Beings that had been captured, studied, then 
released.

Frankie recognized the clothing that she had worn the 
night that Frank had made love to her as she prepared 
for her return. She slipped the pink silk ruffled 
bikini panties up her long smooth legs, pulled on the 
thigh high stockings, buckled the high heel shoes on 
her tiny feet and stepped into the flower print mini 
dress. She was given a necklace, earrings and several 
rings for her long graceful fingers. It was not 
necessary to paint her nails. They had been genetically 
engineered to be bright red just as her make up was 
natural.

The alien leader told Frankie, "We have had to go 
through a worm hole to travel back in time. Such travel 
is never precise, but we are only a day early. We can 
drop you just outside of the town that you were coming 
from when the accident occurred."

"We have sewn sixty cut and polished Corellian diamonds 
into the hem of your dress. They are of a higher 
quality than can be found on your own planet and should 
provide enough wealth to last you your entire life 
time. We also saved the documents and currency that was 
in your wallet. They are in a compartment at the bottom 
of your coat. I believe that we have thought of 
everything. Remember, you must do everything that you 
had done before your accident or else it can disrupt 
the equilibrium of time and space. Do not try to change 
a thing or else a riff in time will develop. Good bye 
and Good luck."

The next thing that Frankie knew, she was standing in 
the roadway on the same highway that Frank had died on. 
It was night and a car was approaching. Frankie stepped 
to the side of the road as the sedan drew nearer. It 
stopped. An older couple were it's only occupants and 
they could not drive away and leave a young woman that 
was obviously stranded on the side of the road at 
night. The passenger window rolled down and the woman 
asked, "Dear, did your car break down?" Frankie nodded 
her pretty head. After a space ship landed on it, it 
was definitely broke down. "Get in and we'll give you a 
ride into town." 

They let her out at the fancy hotel where Frankie 
booked a room. An hour later, Frankie walked into the 
nightclub. She had heard the band playing as she got 
out of the taxi in the parking lot. The music sounded 
very good.

Frankie moved right up to the stage so that she could 
see if she had been as good of a musician as she had 
thought that she was. She was truly impressed. She had 
been even better than she had thought. She never even 
turned her head to turn down the offers to dance. 

The band took a break and Frankie took the opportunity 
to go to the Ladies' Room. It was the first time that 
she had been in a public restroom with women. She was 
shocked at the things that she heard being discussed. 
She used Earth plumbing as a woman for the first time.

Frankie was back at the foot of the stage before the 
music started. The lead guitarist had pointed her out 
to Frank and he was now looking her over. Frankie 
watched the finger work on the frets of the bass guitar 
and listened to the music. When Frank sang the love 
song while looking directly at Frankie, she could not 
prevent herself from smiling up at him. It was only a 
few weeks ago that she was up on the stage and singing 
to her.

When the last song was over, she waited for her male 
self to come down the stairs so that she could 
introduce herself. It was cute when he became flustered 
and tried to get away. She grabbed his arm and hung on 
as they walked out of the club together. She asked if 
he could give her a ride back to her hotel. When he 
helped her into his Blazer, she tried not to show him 
all of her lingerie, but it was difficult climbing up 
into the sport utility vehicle in such a short dress.

Frankie considered sending Frank home instead of 
inviting him in for a beer at the hotel bar. It would 
save his life. It would also, according to the aliens, 
disrupt the space-time continuum, whatever that was. 
She decided that the least she could do is to make 
Frank's last night on Earth an enjoyable one.

After a little small talk in the bar as they drank a 
beer, they moved to the elevator. Frankie had the 
advantage of knowing what Frank was thinking as they 
had carried on their conversation. She knew exactly how 
to ask Frank to escort her to her room. When they were 
inside, she let Frank kiss her. Kissing a man for the 
first time felt strange. Knowing that they were 
actually one and the same person made the situation 
even stranger.

When Frank unzipped her dress and began working on her 
boobs and over-sized pink nipples, Frankie surrendered 
herself to the sensations. When she had sex as a man, 
it had never felt this good. She worked her dress down 
over her flaring hips and it settled around her ankles.

Frankie's hands felt of the bulge in Frank's trousers. 
When she was he, she had played with this penis. She 
had masturbated many times during her adolescence. She 
unzipped Frank's pants and pulled his swollen cock out 
to stroke it. Now that she had smaller hands, it seemed 
so much bigger. Knowing this was to be their only night 
together, Frankie slowly dropped to her knees and 
inspected her penis from an angle that she had never 
seen it before.

Frankie leaned forward and timidly licked the drop of 
pre-seminal fluid from the purplish tip. It was not 
that bad. She licked her lips to wet them and took the 
entire domed head into her warm wet mouth and began 
sucking on it as her tongue swirled around it. She 
rolled her eyes up and watched her male facial 
expressions as she gave her first blow job to what had 
been her own penis.

Both of her hands stroked the thick shaft as she bobbed 
her head back and forth. She felt Frank's fingers in 
her hair as he began to guide her movements. More and 
more of his cock was forced down her throat. She 
remembered how good it had felt to feel over half of 
her dick stroking in and out of her wet mouth and 
throat. She cooperated as much as she could.

When Frank tried to pull her off of his pulsating cock, 
Frankie redoubled her efforts. If this was to be his 
last blow job, she would ensure that it was his best. 
She found herself having to swallow salvo after salvo 
of semen as Frank climaxed. The flavor would take some 
getting accustomed to, but was not unpleasant. She 
sucked off the last drops of cum and licked the 
softening penis clean before Frank moved to the bed and 
collapsed.

Frankie got up off her knees and lay next to Frank. His 
arm wrapped around her for a moment before moving to 
her large breasts. Frankie loved the sensation of 
having her inch long sensitive nipples sucked on. When 
Frank moved his hand to the crotch of her pink silk 
ruffled bikini panties, she spread her legs to give his 
fingers more room. She could feel herself getting wet 
as he massaged her pussy. Frank moved his hand to the 
inside of her panties and she came for the first time 
in her female body within five minutes.

Frank pulled her panties almost all the way off and 
moved down between her legs and began eating her sweet 
pussy. A few minutes later, she had her second orgasm. 
Frank stood up to remove all of his clothing. Frankie 
found that she was excited just from seeing his 
erection bobbing in the air. 

Frank moved into position and Frankie felt a penis 
enter her vagina for the first time. Her nylon covered 
legs wrapped themselves automatically around Frank's 
waist as he began screwing her. As it sawed in and out 
of her, she moaned and twisted on the bed. She never 
knew women felt this good when a man made love to them.

Frankie came several times before Frank emptied the 
rest of his male semen into her womb. They kissed and 
lay motionless, still joined together. Frankie had 
never felt better. She wished that there were something 
that she could do to prevent Frank from being killed. 

The aliens had warned her that the very fabric of time 
and space would rip open if she did anything to change 
that fact. She snuggled her face in Frank's chest hair 
to control the tears that she felt welling up in her 
big beautiful eyes.

The beeper went off the first time. She wanted to tell 
him to throw it out the window, but did not. It went 
off the second time and Frank got out of bed to use the 
phone. Frankie looked at him and decided that he 
reminded her of a big Teddy Bear. She had to fight back 
the tears again.

They took turns in the bathroom before getting dressed. 
Frankie accompanied Frank to the parking garage. She 
kissed him one last time and wiped away a stray tear as 
she watched him drive off. She walked out side where 
she had a clear view of the pre-dawn sky over the route 
that he would follow. A few minutes later, a streak of 
light dropped from the sky and there was a flash on the 
horizon.

Frankie pulled the collar of her coat up to protect her 
from the chill of the cold morning air. She wiped away 
more tears. Her high heels clicked on the concrete 
pavement as she walked back into the hotel. Frank's 
sperm had already found one of her eggs and she was now 
carrying Frank's child. 

It would be difficult being a single parent, but Little 
Frank would be just as good of a musician as his father 
had been. Plus, he would have the support of a 
financially secure mother that would help him to become 
famous.

Frankie would always wonder what would have happened if 
she had stopped Frank from driving off and meeting his 
destiny. She hoped that she had done the right thing. 
She did know that Frank would have been proud of his 
son. Frankie certainly was...

END

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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