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Strange Weekend
by EA (warreneli@yahoo.com)
***
A girl falls victim to an alien creature that has
landed in a quiet country town in Australia. She is
stripped probed and mated with. (F/alien, nc, rp, sci-
fi)
***
It was a cool evening on a Friday night, I had finished
work late this week, working as a real estate agent was
good, but sometimes got a bit busy like tonight. I
worked in a country town out in Victoria, towards the
southern part of Australia, was a quiet little town,
mainly farmer and people who sold there own produce
from the farms they ran and owned, everyone knew each
other and got along fairly well, it was one of those
perfect little towns you see in movies where the crime
rate was unbelievably low, everyone watched out for
each other, with a population of 30000, you generally
knew a majority of people.
Her name was Stacy a quiet young real estate agent, she
was one of those really conservative innocent type's
wasn't religious or anything just really clean and very
prim and proper kind of girl, she was shy by nature,
but was kinda strange, she was good at selling houses
and land, she stood about 5'6 was slim, had a nice
build, slim and slender at age 24, used to compete in
swimming growing up in this town, she had measurements
most men like, 34b, 22 34, shoulder length red hair,
fair skin, but very attractive, even though she never
really dressed like she was attractive. She never drove
to work she lived about 4 km from her work and usually
walked, she like the exercise.
Jenny sat in her office as she finished the last of the
paper work, was kinda tiring, but was the last day
before the long weekend. It was Labour Day on Monday;
witch meant she had to do Mondays work as well on a
Friday. "See ya Stayce, Tuesday is it? One o f the
employees asked her. Stacy simply nodded and smiled as
one of her co workers left the building, she worked for
a few hours overtime it was already about 8 30 pm, and
was almost time for her to head home to bed.
She began switching off some of the lights in the
building packing up and picking up the last of her
things. She was wearing casual clothing today as we
didn't really have much customers today, wearing some
nice fitting button fly blue jeans along with a thick
belt to keep them up, mini boots on her just coming up
to her ankles, she wore plain white cotton panties
under, nothing special or fancy and black t shirt witch
formed around her nicely with a white bra under with a
front clasp. As she finished packing and turning off
all the computers, she turned and picked up her bag and
her leather jacket, she immediately put it on as the
weather was rather cold, zipping the leather jacket all
the way to the. It was time to leave and time to get
some shut eye, she needed it.
It was a quiet evening the stars shining a few street
lights were on and the other few building had some
light as well, but it was a country town, woke up early
went to bed early. Peace and quiet of a dream country
town, where city lights wouldn't block natures beauty,
the smell of typical Australian out back, smelled of
farmlands mixed with the scent of nearby shrub. As it
was in may already, the weather was slowly starting to
make its way into the winter season.
Stacy exited the building and closed the door after
arming the security system and started to make her way
home at around 8 30 pm, she had a 4 km to cover but I
did this everyday and liked it, it was exercise for
her, and loved doing it on a regular basis to keep her
body looking rather fit and trim. The walk home for her
was a quiet one occasionally hearing a gust of wind
blowing through the nearby trees. It was all good and
quiet hearing a few cheers from the local pub as many
labourers celebrated labour day weekend and had a bit
to drink.
As she walked by the pub a few of the labourers
whistled at Stacy and even called out. "Oy Stacy! Come
on en have a drink with the blokes!" one of the patrons
said. Stacy replying, "ha you know I don't drink Johno,
but you kids have fun". She walked off waving goodbye
as the patrons yelled back "kids?! We're men! Men that
drink ey lads! You have yourself a safe one doll".
Stacy continued to walk feeling better already from the
cheers from the bar thinking, "maybe I should hang out
with the blokes, there more fun talking to then most of
the girls...no, I'd get bored, they all would be drunk
and I'd be the odd one out, just like at the last house
party I went to, god that was a bloody disaster I
didn't hear the end of it till the end of grade 12".
She walked slowly through the town passing a few
building even one or two people walking along the other
side of the road. It was quiet, nothing out of normal
as usual, or at least most people including her
thought.
As she walked further down the road, she stopped and
had a bit of a strange look as she heard something, and
started to look around. She couldn't figure out what
the strange sound was, it sounded like, well, hissing,
like something falling from the sky. I couldn't see
anything but the hissing sound basically swooped over
her head and hit the roof of an old abandoned warehouse
about to blocks, there was a rather loud crash from
hitting the steel roofing.
The loud crashing sound startled her. She started to
say to herself, "Holy fucking shit! What the hell was
that!" her heart was raising at this point, as if a
little bit of adrenalin pumped in her blood stream. She
started to slowly make her way to where the unknown
object crashed; she didn't even see anything just heard
it zoom above her head. She got closer to the building
and looked around, no one came out of the building or
the pub, and it wasn't loud enough to be really heard
by anyone unless you were near it where I was.
She slowly made my way to the old abandoned warehouse
and saw the hole it made rite on the corner of the
roofing. She was quite excited to see what was in
warehouse and she thought to herself, "Wow! I can't
believe a comet or what every just hit this
building...this is probably one of the most insane
things I ever witnessed."
As she stood outside the fence, it was padlocked, but
the gate had a gap you could fit in if you were small,
and she was small enough. She squeezed through the gap
of the fence and slowly peered through the window, but
it hasn't been cleaned in 10 years, making it
impossible to see through. She knew she was tress
passing on private property but she thought this was
too cool a find to let it slip out of her grasp, she
did lead a boring life.
Walking around the side of the building she found a
door, it was a steel door but it was rusted to the
point the front of the door was corroded and the door
already had a hole through the centre of it. She moved
in one leg at a time and crouched in through the whole
and then got my other leg in, immediately she looked
up, and saw the whole the object made, smashing right
through it and hitting the ground of the warehouse. She
made her way toward where the object hit, and the
moonlight and a street lamp shined through the winder
and the hole on the roof. It shone on what appeared to
be a bit of an impact crated, it wasn't big or even
that deep. As she made her way closer to this small
crater there was no sign of what crashed through the
roof, all there was were shards of glass the roofing
and rusted metal, she approached it and looked closely
and touched where it landed, strangely enough it...
felt kinda moist. She stood up wondering what had just
came through the window, but at the same time she
thought, "Hmmm maybe I should just go."
As she was about to step out the rusted door, she heard
something, hearing something fall a bit further down
the warehouse as if a few pants were dropped on the
floor. Curiosity got the best of young Stacy, she
pulled her leg back in and reach in her bag for her
phone, witch had a built in flash light. She turned it
on walking down the warehouse floor investigating where
the sound was coming from, it had stopped but she still
had to see what made the noise. As she stepped closer
the direction of the sound her foot slipped a bit but
she didn't fall. She flashed the camera to the ground
and there was a trail, of liquid or oil she thought.
The trail led to where the sound came from.
Upon closer inspection of the trail of liquid, she
crouched down squatting a bit and flashed the light
closer; it glistened a bit from the light. She reached
down and felt it, it was somewhat sticky and pulled her
hand back and could see strands of this substance
between her fingers when she touched it, and she gave a
bit of a revolted look and whipped it on her jeans.
"Oh slime... slippery yet sticky... gross," she
thought, and kept walking forward avoiding it this time
and followed it to a corner where it was rather dark.
As she got closer to the corner she flashed the camera
slowly towards the dark corner where the trail went to.
Her heart was beating faster at the moment as the flash
lights beam got closer to the corner, unsure of what
she would find. As the flash light reached the corner,
I was left with my jaw dropping I stared blankly for a
moment not knowing how to react.
What had been discovered was something bizarre, she
didn't know what to say about this odd thing, it was
undulating and moving, but it was small, this thing was
maybe the size of a medium sized dog, and appeared to
have legs, but short stubby ones it didn't have a any
visible eyes and the main body, was kind of brownish,
and glistening as if moist.
It did have what looked like spots, or even holes on
it, there were a few of them, maybe 15 20 of these
small spot, like the width maybe of a pinkie finger.
That would be enough to cover the area or one spot and
had 3 larger spots on the top of its body, maybe the
spots around the size of maybe 50c coins but round a
little bit bigger than an American quarter.
She could hear it breathing as it rested in the corner
and I decided to get a little closer picking up a piece
of wood on the ground, she stood about 3 feet away at
this point and reached with the stick, and gently poke
the body, it didn't move much at first if felt soft, as
this happened she poked it again thinking it were dead,
or dying from the fall.
Making her way closer again she squats to have a closer
look at this thing and can feel the warmth com of the
body of it, and the scent was strange, it had a sweet
smell to it, almost like a flower kind of thing, even
though it looked rather disgusting. She was satisfied
about this find and the creature appeared to stop
breathing, and decided it was time to get help or call
a cop. she turned around and slowly started to walk
towards the exit of the building again.
She was about 5 feet away when something happened, what
sounded like a whip being cracked almost, but with out
the sting, her ankle had bin caught and snagged by
something, thinking there was a piece of debris
sticking out and caught my jeans but she felt something
around her left ankle over her jeans and boot. Looking
down, seeing what appeared to be a pinkish worm
like...tentacle about the width of a pinkie finger. She
shown the light towards the corner where the tentacle
came from, and it was coming out of one of the pinkie
sized marks on its body.
As she tugged at her foot it held fast and strong the
creature not so big, seemed to way a ton, but its
underside, or belly, had some kind of suction cup
gripping the ground hearing the sucking sound as it
held its position. She dropped her bag getting on one
knee trying to remove the tentacle that wrapped around
3 times over my ankle, it was soft, but, it was strong.
She stood up to try to regain her footing and reach for
her bag, but as this happened the tentacle pulled about
half a foot closer to it, easily pulling her, making
the bag out of reach. As this continued she tried
pulling again with her leg but her other leg was on a
spot where there was some of the slime from the trail
it left causing her to slip a little closer again.
As she was pulled again as if one tentacle was bad
enough, the other pinkie sized spots opened like
eyelid, but there were no eyes, more of these pink
tentacles slid out of it, and gently flayed about in
mid air, slowly making its way towards Stacy, she tried
to stay back and away as they got close. She saw one
was near her, as a reaction Stacy kicked at the strange
tentacles trying to get them away but in this process
two of the pink tentacles coil around her right ankle
over the jeans and boot as another join the left, there
were about 20 of them it was hard to count.
As she stood these tentacles moved in mid air toward
she tried to lean back but the tentacles on her feet
wouldn't let her move back. Some of the tentacles
stopped moving only aim at her wrists and with a split
second 4 of these thin pinkie thick tentacles lashed
out, grabbing her wrist over her jacket, and one of
them on her bare skin of her wrist.
As soon as that happened 4 or maybe five whipped out
and coiled around her hips and waistline and in unison
they all pulled me closer but she slipped and both her
feet came of the ground but to her surprise she didn't
slam on her back, the tentacles, as thin as they were
held her in mid air and moved closer her closer to the
body, as I was about 1 or 2 feet away the other
tentacles just floated not active at all but she was
off balance with her lower body, 4 more tentacles moved
again 2 of them wrapping and coiling around each thigh,
and held me as her in mid air as if sitting on a
recliner, it didn't hurt as the tentacles seemed to
know where to hold her according to her weight.
She was held in this floating reclined position her
legs together arms at sided but away from body. She
struggled but these tentacles were so odd, not thing,
soft, but they could hold me above ground in front of
itself without a problem. Then the other marks on the
creature opened the other one as thick as a 50 c coin,
same colour protruded from this hole, and slowly slid
out as well as the other 2 bigger tentacles.
The bigger ones came out slowly, the middle one slid
along the top of her jeans slowly passing her shin and
up to her knee and the other one sliding under her,
sliding along the back of the same leg the third one
that slithered out remained closer to the ground as it
moved under her.
The centre tentacle slither over her thigh feeling the
fabric of the denim and eventually reaching the top of
her jeans and moving on the leather surface slowly as
if smelling or tasting, the other on at the same time
slithered along the back her thigh over her jeans
passing her ass and over the jacket. The one close to
the ground though, made the grad discovery, as it moved
up to and touched the leather surface of her jacket
from below it slid along it and touched the bare flesh
of her skin.
It felt warm sticky and soft. It stopped and slid back
and forth on one spot of her exposed neck and slither
over the jacket as if tasting or sniffing it stopped
moving for about 2 seconds. It had discovered that the
clothing wasn't part of her body. As soon as that
happened the other remaining smaller tentacles maybe 10
of them sprung into action slithering over her boots
and ankles the jeans were tight, the tentacles felt
around and slithered over the top of my jeans searching
for a way into her clothing.
One of the smaller tentacles discovered the leg hole of
her jeans and peered in sliding in between the boot and
the jeans, it didn't find what it was looking for just
yet, till it reached the top of her boot and touched
skin. Immediately another tentacle followed that one
into the left leg hole of her jeans moving in and
slowly coiling around her calve leaving a moist trail.
She could see it sliding under her jeans towards her
knee as another to try out the right leg hole and are
success full and do the same as the left leg.
She started to squirm and panic as the tentacles along
her calve coiled around her leg passing her knees over
to her lower thigh, and as for the tentacles over the
top of the jeans some made there was, sliding under her
jacked over her shirt about 5 or so sliding upward over
her belly, and to my shock more small tentacles
slithered from the body small ones again sliding over
to her jacket but one stopped and curiously poked at
the button fly of her jeans and managed to squeeze in
the gap, it slithered in over her cotton panties and
went to meat the other ones the coiled around at her
upper thighs, the bigger tentacles remained still as if
supervising.
The other small ones passed her breast, she could feel
them through the fabric of her shirt and reached the
neck area of the shirt, the five that reached the top
now curled up and under into the front of her shirt
slowly moving down the top over her chest, it slithered
downward some sliding over her bra and towards my belly
but some probed and prodded into the cups of her bra.
She could feel the warm slim over her bare breast one
sliding over her nipple even.
As for the lower ones, they were active and they
finally met at the base of her panties and pressed
around the fabric and one of them finally slid under
the fabric at the leg hole and came up around the waist
band and could see it peek out of her jeans as it did
this, the inner tentacles began to move uncoiling
themselves just a bit, but one fully straightened out
not around her leg.
Then about 6 of them slithered 3 into each leg hold of
her panties 3 in the front 3 in that back all
slithering out at the top kind of hooking it and began
to pull it downwards, but stopped because of her jeans,
then all at once they pulled harder downwards and apart
inside her jeans and hearing the garter tear, snap and
become lose, It tore it inside her jeans and the one
straight tentacle pulling out of the leg hole on her
jeans tossing it to the side.
Stacy couldn't believe it remover her panties within
her jeans as the tentacles move back up her thigh and
the tentacles worked on her bra as well, some slither
around the back strap pulling it down, her nipples were
getting uncovered and. The other tentacles started to
pull on the front strap pulling hard until it gave way
and became lose under my shirt it was a strapless one
and when it came of at tentacle slither back out to the
top and tossed it aside.
As for the ones on the jeans it slither up sliding
avoiding everything fixated on stripping her first, the
10 or so tentacles in my leg holes slide up and out the
top untucking her t shirt and they kind of hooked they
jeans like they did the panties, but, it stopped as the
belt held them up nicely. They tugged once or more and
realised the belt was the issue the tentacle re
arranged themselves out the top of my jeans all right
around it, and then all of a sudden they began to pull,
in every direction, so she didn't move but, the belt
was straining the leather squeaking as they pulled in
every direction.
She looked down and saw the thick buckle as if it were
shaking and then the buckle snapped and broke and the
tentacles stopped tying to move away and tried to pull
again they got it lower but it was a bit tight still
again the tentacles move in position to pull the jeans
apart, it didn't take much it did it hard, the sound of
6 buttons popping in a split second followed by a short
rip down the crotch of her jeans and became lose they
began to slide it down easily revealing her trimmed
pussy and thighs the tentacles outside the jeans moved
for a moment to allow the removal of the jeans and went
back to the same spot, for a moment bunched up at her
ankles it pulled hard yanking one boot off her foot and
then tossing the torn jeans aside.
She let out a moan and groan as the tentacles coil
around each breast and one of the tentacles slithering
in between her shirt and jacket came around the top and
started to pull downward dragging the zip down and
eventually opened the jacket link by link, as her
jacket came open the tentacle thought the shirt was the
same slithering under and then pulling down the front,
this time ripping it rite down the middle hearing it.
she gasped as this happened she was panicking and
nearly in tears as this happened and the tentacles
lowered her to the ground releasing her upper body ass
the small tentacles pulled her jacket and shirt from
behind upwards forcing her arms up and sliding them
off, tossing them across the warehouse again...she was
naked with only one boot and socks on.
The tentacles picked her up and held her in the
position like in a reclining chair as they slithered
over her body the bigger tentacles now moving again the
one in the middle sliding over her thigh moving near
her belly and the other one tasting her back and the
third on the lower back. The tentacle on her belly slid
up and over her breast and the tip opened it was like a
mouth with no teeth it sought out her nipple and
sucking it in gently and felt like a sensual suckle, it
was tasting her body, as for the lower one, it slid
along her ass and ass crack and in between moving it
touched her anus and poked at it sniffing and then
moved up towards her cunt, the smaller tentacles it
moved around to the front and caught the scent of her
womanhood.
It tried to poke and prod hitting the top of her pubic
hair moving down trying to find the source. The small
tentacles felt my resistance of keeping her legs shut,
in turn they slowly inched them wider and wider. As it
was wide enough the tentacle began to slide along my
labia as my hands were restrained stopping the movement
was impossible, it rubbed up and down as the one around
my upper back coiled around my neck and started to
trace her jaw line near her mouth, it moved closer
tracing her lips.
The tentacle on her labia started to rub more and more
and eventually began to push in she screamed and
attempted to tighten her pussy, but its slimy shaft
slid in with a pop, causing her to squeal and pull at
her restrains to her surprise it didn't hurt, it fit
perfectly as it slowly slid inward and started to
thrust in and out the one on my breast moved down and
slithered to her back and over her ass cheek, and slid
in between them and slide along her anus putting
pressure but stopping as if teasing or getting it
ready.
The tentacle at her mouth started to push into her
mouth and forced its way in, to her surprise the taste
was nice sweet and warm. She moaned loudly as the
penetration in her cunt increased and thrusting going
harder and curling up skillfully hitting her g spot she
was moaning louder but, what made her feet curl is when
the tentacle slowly gently pressed into her anus tears
ran down her face as this happened, but it felt good
the tentacle didn't seen as big in her anus as it
slowly probed.
All at once they began to thrust in unison, smoothing
and gently but with some speed, like nothing she had
ever experienced her arousal level increased so greatly
in a matter of minutes, she began to moan and clench
her fists as the first orgasm hit. It was humiliating
and made her angry but felt unbelievable.
The creature increased its speed again causing her to
moan through the tentacle she was being forced to suck
on, it was close. Her feet began to curl again as an
orgasm settle in again but this time, so did the
creature the tentacles vibrated as she came and could
see a bulge move up each tentacle.
She was terrified as they moved thinking they were
solid objects but as soon the bulge reached every
orifice it didn't hurt I was soft, it was seed, its
alien semen and as it past the tip and exploded in her
in every hole it splattered outside her mouth ass and
pussy filling it, she swallowed a large amount, it was
hot, not enough to burn but enough to feel it in me. It
was white, thicker than a man's, yet sweet. She cried
as this happened, yet came really hard as this
happened.
The tentacles withdrew to the 3 port holes they came
from as the other ones dropped her on the slippery cum
covered floor. She crawled away in fear from the
creature slipping about as the creature returned to the
dark corner from where it came. She scrambled looking
for her clothing and slipped around the hot semen
dripping out of her covering her leg, it was as white
as cream, was very visible. She licked on her lips not
really realising it, swallowing the thick sweet alien
cum.
She put on whatever she could get on, running home
still her legs cover and her neck, luckily no one saw
it, and since that night, no one ever seen that
creature, maybe it moved, maybe it died, or maybe,
people just don't like to tell they fell victim to it.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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