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This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of fiction.
In real life, use a condom, damnit! Unwanted babies, HIV and all sorts
of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who "dips his wick" or "rides
the rod" without protection.
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Perry, Chapter 5 (MF, mc, nc, oral, parody, impreg, ScFi)
by Krosis
of the Collective
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"So, when can we go fuck Charisma?" Ed whisper-asked
Perry in a stall in the boy's bathroom at school. The senior student
had tried to telepathically talk to the alien, but it hadn't worked.
Perry insisted that he'd get it eventually, but for now he had to at
least whisper.
*You have to get her alone somewhere...where can we do that?* Perry
asked him in his head.
"I...I dunno...I didn't really think about this very well, did I? If
she's not in class, she's always surrounded by her friends. It's not
like I can just pull you out and you'll hypnotize all of them...er, can
you?"
*Let's just stick to one at a time, okay, Ed? Rome wasn't built in a
day.*
Ed paused. "Rome? What do you know about Rome?"
*I know what you know, Ed, now that we're joined.*
"So...you know what I'm thinking, at all times?"
*Ehh...I try not to listen in too much, but I need to know more about
your world, bud. You're my Encyclopaedia Eddica.*
The bell rang and Ed headed to class. A couple rows over sat Charisma,
the bubble-bodied blonde cheerleader, in a tight top and short skirt,
neither of which were appropriate for the school dress code, but her
mostly male teachers never complained. Ed sighed and tried to think of
a way to get her alone. Eventually, the teacher asked him a question,
and Ed looked like an idiot when he had to ask him to repeat it. After
that, he concentrated on his work.
When the bell rang for lunch, Ed grabbed his stuff and followed
Charisma. She would be heading to meet her friends, but in the
meantime, maybe he'd have a chance to get her alone! As he entered the
busy hallway, he was buffeted by the cross-channels of hangry
teenagers, unconcerned about his paltry needs. He hopped up into the
air for a better vantage point, spied Charisma heading down one hall,
and rushed after her.
He was always just a little too slow, getting blocked by people who
were crossing in front of him, or stopping outright when they
encountered one of their friends. He didn't want to start shoving
people...that could get you a bloody nose! Finally, he rounded a corner
and she was gone.
He heard the library door close and followed, though he didn't know why
Charisma would be in there...reading hardly seemed like one of her
pastimes.
*Now, now, Ed!* Perry admonished him, *Are you making assumptions based
on someone's looks?*
He could see Mrs. Parker at her desk. The slightly overweight,
thirtysomething brunette woman, with her glasses perched on her hawkish
nose, would be the epitome of a dour old librarian after another 20
years or so, Ed thought. He stepped up to her. "Um, Mrs. Parker? Did
Charisma come through here?"
She looked up. "The cheerleader? Heh...she wouldn't come in here by
choice, Ed."
"See?" Ed subvocalized to Perry.
"See what?" Mrs. Parker asked him.
*Hmm...I think we have something she can see, Ed...* Perry suggested.
Suddenly, Ed felt desire surge through him, and his eyes roamed Mrs.
Parker's stacked form. Her breasts might actually be larger than his
mom's, he thought. He took a quick look around and, seeing no one else
in the library, unzipped his jeans. "Have a look at this, Mrs. Parker."
She couldn't help but stare as Perry slithered out from Ed's zipper
hole. "Umm...ohh wow..." she moaned, her eyes going glassy.
"Is there somewhere we can go to be alone, Mrs. P?"
Soon, in the library office, the curvy librarian was sucking Perry into
her mouth. Ed groaned, enjoying the feeling of his new cock being
fellated. Once again, he marvelled that he could feel the alien
appendage as if it was his own penis.
"Let me see your boobs, Mrs. P." She quickly unfastened her sweater and
blouse, and let those bra-covered EE-cups out to play. "Oh damn..." Ed
moaned as she unfastened the bra and those massive mammaries sprang out.
"Let me..." she moved back and surrounded Perry with her boobs, moving
them up and down the alien penis' shaft.
"Holy shit..." Ed had never felt anything like it, and Perry was long
enough that she could continue to suck him on the downstrokes.
After a few minutes of this, she got up, pulled down her skirt, hose,
and panties, and bent over her desk. "Please..." she urged him.
Ed was super hard now, and moved up behind her. Perry, eager as always,
contorted and adjusted himself so that he could insinuate himself into
the woman's wet pussy.
"Ohh..." she moaned, "you're so big, Ed..."
Once Perry was inside her, Ed started to thrust, making them moan. Ed
realized that Perry had done something to him to get him into the mood
to fuck her, as he hadn't really thought of the older woman as sexy
before. There was no stopping him now, though! He continued to thrust
his blue 10 inches into the wanton woman.
"Ugh! Ugh! Ohh, so deep..." she moaned and orgasmed. "O-hhh! Ohh, Ed, I
may never be able to have sex with my husband again after you..."
Ed felt proud at hearing that, though it was all Perry, not him, he
realized. Well, he reconsidered, he was the one moving his hips, so
maybe he could take a little credit? He continued to thrust, and
reached around to fondle her massive boobs.
"Mmm..." she moaned as he pawed at her mammaries. They had grown during
each of her two pregnancies. They caused her chronic back discomfort,
but nobody could beat her in the breasts department. It seemed that Ed
liked them, so she was happy.
Then she frowned. There was something bothering her...pregnancy? Why
was she thinking about that? She shook her head...she'd come back to
that thought later, after this hot sex.
Ed's fingers finally found Mrs. P's nipples and pinched them lightly.
She gave a little squeak and came again, and this time it pushed Ed
over the edge into his own orgasm. He thrust into her hard and fast,
feeling his balls boil up a load of cum, which pleasurably rushed up
his shaft and splashed deep inside the woman's unprotected reproductive
system.
"Ohhh...!" she cried out, her waning orgasm ramping back up upon
feeling Ed's hot cum fill her depths. Her spasming cervix was deluged
by potent alien cum.
Finally, Ed collapsed upon the woman's back, gasping. He could feel
Mrs. P's pussy, still cumming as it sucked the last few drops from
Perry. When she stopped vibrating, Ed pulled out, and blue-tinged semen
splashed onto the office floor. "Oops! Sorry..." he offered.
"It's...okay, Ed..." she breathed, slowly coming back to reality. Then
she stood up. "Oh! I...we...oh no! What did we do, Ed?!"
Ed had re-zipped and was heading out the door. "Don't worry, I won't
tell anyone, Mrs. P; our secret." He gave her a wink and then went to
go grab some lunch.
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Darla watched Eve's back as her old friend and neighbor walked back
home. She couldn't believe what they had done together, Eve taking what
seemed to be an actual blue penis and fucking Darla right there in the
kitchen! It had been incredibly hot, especially when Eve suggested that
she might even impregnate Darla, as bizarre a statement that was.
Her clit itched a little, and she gave it a scratch through her skirt.
She shuddered at how pleasurably sensitive it was.
Deep inside the woman, Eve's blue sperm had already found Darla's
waiting egg and quickly laid claim to it, one alien spermatozoa
piercing the cellular membrane and injecting its genetic payload inside.
To be continued...
Chapter 6
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