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Brief Visitor
by Sunrain (address withheld)
***
A woman is separated from her friends and is accosted by
an alien life form with tentacles. (F~alien, sci-fi)
***
I sat in the kitchen, making sandwiches and packing them
into my backpack as mother asked me how long were we
planning to spend camping in the woods. I told her that
I had made food for at least two weeks but we weren't
planning to stay that long.
The summer vacation had started a week ago and me and
couple other girls had agreed on this trip, out of the
city. One-way trip to there would take most of the day
by car, and closest phone to the place is also quite far
away. We wanted to make sure that we'd be as far from
the civilization's grasp for a while as possible.
I waited for the girls to pick me up and watched TV.
There was some news about abnormally high solar flares
or some such, and that the weather forecast would be a
bit shaky since several satellites were malfunctioning.
Anyway, I soon heard car-horn from outside, grabbed my
backpack, said quick goodbyes to my parents and promised
to get to a phone or something if something happens,
etc. Once outside I threw the backpack to the car trunk
and jumped to the back seat. And so our little trip out
of the thrills of civilization started.
Nothing really interesting happened on the trip there.
When we arrived, we turned the radio off and agreed not
to open it again for at least couple days. Two of us
built the tent and started to search for firewood since
it was already quite late as the third one visited the
beach. We knew the owner of a farm nearby. The farm
wasn't used anymore, and the owner lived there only on
his vacation. He had couple boats and had promised to
lend us one.
As the darkness fell we lit the campfire and started
cooking, making some tea and preparing sausages. We had
more interesting foodstuffs with us but several hours in
a car can wear one down quite efficiently. We listened
to the deep humming of the forest and watched the stars,
eating our quickly prepared night snack.
Suddenly we heard a deep huge voice that seemed to come
from everywhere at once, and all the stars faded from
near-invisibility to almost blinding light and back.
Since it was over in about two seconds, we didn't think
about it much - and I calmed my pals by telling them
about the solar flares on TV. It wasn't much of an
explanation but it was an explanation still, and we went
into our tent and slept.
**
The next day we made some breakfast and talked about
what we should do first. We had to go and borrow the
boat, since it wasn't on the shore - the farm owner had
said that he'd bring it if he'd find the time. The boat
was tied on the pier of the farm, and it was a good
hours walk there through the forest.
I can't remember what it was about, but we started to
argue about something irrelevant, and we finally got to
the point where we started calling each other names. I
got enough and walked away, to calm my nerves. I knew
that they wouldn't come after me, since we all knew how
to find the camp but it was still easy to get lost in
the woods, and there is no point to go search for
someone who knows how to get back just to get lost
yourself.
I figured that since I'm walking in that direction
anyway, I can go and fetch the boat. The farm was
further away that I remembered. I probably walked in
circles for awhile, but finally I saw the farm in the
distance. A quick glance at the clouds told me that it
was going to rain soon. I started to run to the farm,
its closest building being an old barn.
I knew that there was some old hay inside, so in the
worst case I could spend my night there. It was becoming
dark at an alarming rate, and water started to pour. I
ran as fast as I could, and soon I was under the roof of
the barn, although I wasn't inside it yet. The bushes I
had ran through were wet, though, and my skirt was damp.
Oh well.
So, I calmed down, knowing that I wasn't going to get
completely wet at least. I walked around the barn to the
barn doors, staying clearly under its roof as the rain
poured. I knew that I had to be the one to go back to
the camp tomorrow, since I had been the one to walk away
in anger. So, I had lost the fight.
I came to the big, sliding barn door and pushed it open
slightly. I looked inside and waited awhile for my eyes
to adjust in the dark. Just then there was a flash of
lightning, and in a glimpse I saw that I had been right
about the hay. So I entered the barn. It was relatively
dry, although the air was certainly humid.
I took my damp dress off and hung it on a nail on the
wall that I found when I finally started to see in the
dark. My blouse was miraculously dry so I left it on, so
I at least had some protection against the sharp ends of
the dry hay.
Since it was dark already, and I was a bit exhausted due
to the long day, fight and all, I decided to lay down
and try to get some sleep. I took off my sneakers and
socks, making a mental note to change socks as soon as I
got back to the camp. The barn was already pitch dark as
I laid down on the hay, listening to the rain hammering
the roof.
I drifted to sleep, laying on my back, and half-asleep I
felt something cautiously touch my panties. It felt
warm, soft and wet. I drowsily bent my knees and tried
to pull them together, and they hit the something. It
felt slick, like a tentacle, but it was warm. But I was
drowsy and the touch on my panties felt kind of nice.
Suddenly I started to think about what was happening. My
heart jumped to my throat and I was horrified, but still
I couldn't make myself scream. I was afraid, and still,
I felt myself becoming turned on. The tentacle continued
to caress my panties, sending shocks of electricity
inside me. I simply knew that if I took up and ran, I
could easily get away, but I became more turned on by
the minute, and fear kept me paralyzed. There was
something else - was I curious? Perhaps.
The tentacle kept on caressing, pressing on the fabric
of my panties into my pussy, and then I noticed that
there was another tentacle, a smaller one, that had
started tracing the outlines of my panties.
I let my legs part more as the tentacles continued their
caressing, and I found myself strangely relaxing,
getting more and more turned on.
The tentacles started pulling my panties away and I
found myself lifting my ass so that they would slip
away, and they did. The soft, warm touch of the tentacle
felt strangely good on my bare pussy, but it didn't even
try to push itself inside me, it just kept caressing my
outer lips. I held my breath.
The other tentacle started opening the buttons of my
blouse, one by one. I lifted my hand and touched it, and
it felt slick, just as I had felt with my legs, but it
felt - good. After the buttons were open, the tentacle
tugged me, and I turned around, onto my stomach, lifting
myself on my knees so that I was on all fours.
The bigger tentacle returned to caress my already wet
pussy as I was actually hoping. This time I reached back
with my hand and touched it, and it didn't feel only
wet, but slightly slimy. I kept my hand on it as it
traced my outer lips, found the hole and pushed itself
all so carefully inside, going very slowly and caressing
me inside all the time. I felt the warm slime dripping
down my legs, but I didn't care. It felt so nastily good
inside me that I couldn't think of anything else.
The smaller tentacle reached under me and tugged on my
bra. I felt some small, cold hands reaching down to my
back and easily cutting away my blouse and opening my
bra clasp. The smaller tentacle pulled away the remains
of my blouse and pulled off my now open bra. The bigger
tentacle started to rhythmically move in my pussy, and I
felt pressure growing inside me.
I found myself moaning actively as the smaller tentacle
started to caress my tits, and it felt like it would, at
the same time, be sucking and licking them. Both
tentacles felt slimy, warm and soft, but I didn't even
feel horrified at this point.
After a short while I came. Still trashing in my orgasm
I felt myself being picked up. I saw, in the very faint
light inside the barn, that I was lifted up and moved
close to the place where the tentacles started.
I felt weak after that powerful orgasm, and I couldn't
think of anything. I was wet from both my own sweat and
from the slime from the tentacles. Small, cold, dry
hands kept me hanging on in the air, and as I glanced
down, much bigger tentacle yet started to rise from the
body of the huge alien that I couldn't even see in the
darkness of the barn, and I was lowered at the same
time.
Another pair of those cold hands came from behind me and
took hold of my breasts. As I was slowly lowered down
couple more hands gripped my legs and pulled them up.
It didn't feel the same as the soft tentacles. This one
wasn't only warm, it was hot. It was also definitely
slimy. It wasn't as careful as the earlier ones. It
forced itself inside me and then started to fuck me. I
soon became delirious, and when I started cumming, I
came for what at least seemed like a very long time.
Finally the alien burst something that felt almost like
liquid fire inside me, making me feel more full than
anything I had felt before. Then it seemed to become
content and let me down, and I instantaneously fell
asleep, exhausted.
**
In the morning I woke up nude, and gathered whatever was
left of my clothes. There was no sign of the alien in
the barn, but I was sure that it wasn't a dream, since I
felt sore at several places. I visited the main house of
the farm and borrowed something to wear, went out, took
the boat and started rowing back to our camp.
As I arrived, making my already prepared apology and the
fight we had had was soon forgotten. I explained that my
blouse had been torn apart in one of the thorn-bushes
near the lake.
I actually forgot to change my socks, since one of my
pals was feeling ill and we decided to drive back, only
a day after we arrived. I was relieved when we got out
of the woods, but I'm pretty sure that I'd have gone
back to check the barn the following night if we'd
stayed there for another day.
Although I was afraid I could become pregnant, I didn't.
I don't know what would have happened if I wouldn't have
been on the pill. Probably nothing, but who knows when
it comes to aliens? I haven't heard about the alien in
any news or anything, so I suppose it went back to
wherever it came from. I don't know should I be sad or
happy about it.
On TV, the scientists had perfect explanation to the
abnormality on the solar activity. But then again,
humans always find perfect explanations to everything.
END
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