The alien leaned forward, its grin fading and a look of concern flitting across its translucent features. Bryan noticed that her face was more opaque than any other part of her body, probably because of her changing expressions. “Are you all right, human?” Bryan managed to keep his mirth to a giggle, and looked up at his captor. “I’m tied up in an alien spacecraft and am talking to something alien to humans.” He wiggled his fingers, and the alien glanced up at them, “I’d say that I’m not doing so well.” The alien returned to her straight-backed pose and her eyes turned sad again. “I apologize, but I was unsure as to whether you would be hostile. The ties are for my protection.” “What do you need a human for anyway? Can’t you guys fly through space?” Her blue eyes turned sadder somehow, and her shoulders drooped distinctly. Bryan noticed that where a human woman would have breasts, there was transparency, but beneath he could see ribcage bones and a pulsing purple organ that had to be her heart, surrounded by expanding and deflating lungs. But in front of that, Bryan could barely see the outlines of transparent breasts that fit her body’s proportions perfectly. The alien woman looked at him with eyes that glinted in the sunlight around them. “Almost two life cycles ago, my people developed a debilitating genetic disease that affected intelligence and physical growth. I am one of the few remaining who show no genetic defects. We few have been sent across the stars.” Bryan blinked at this short and incomplete explanation. “Sent for what?” The alien woman produced a small contraption from behind her that extended a tiny needle. She stepped up to Bryan, close enough to where her scent could flood his nostrils, and pressed the needle into his shoulder. He winced at the pain and watched his tissue being drawn into the alien hypodermic. “Sent for genes.” The alien withdrew the needle and stepped back, her face still sad. “We will not survive otherwise.” Bryan Quincy frowned at the explanation, but didn’t comment on it. If they captured him, took him from his planet, then they surely have more planned for him than a simple blood sample. She sinks her fingers in my hair and grabs a handful with one hand as she strokes her dick with the other. I pushed the panties down my legs to the ground and stepped out of them. Vanished in a single moment. She knew what I meant and joined me. We both were sucking and lick his dick and balls. Whatever happened to her, the girl was a step beyond the rest of them. There was less then six feet between our front doors in the common hallway. There was no stopping it after that. “Oh, yeah, Bekah!” I groaned. squirt! He submitted to that 16 year old pussy... again. My pussy tightened.
It was great. I didn’t feel at all under-dressed because about 50% of the people seemed to have something showing, on the contrary at times I felt over-dressed. The whole place was a bit like a giant street party. The shops didn’t seem to want to shut and we went into a few and I tried a couple of dresses on. One of the shops didn’t even have a changing room and I had to change behind a rack of dresses, virtually in full view of the hundreds of people that were passing. The shop assistant didn’t bat an eyelid when she saw that I didn’t have any knickers on. Another one of the customer did though. We didn’t buy anything; the prices were aimed at millionaires. We did find a shop that sold ‘love aids’ and had a good look around. Jon bought a bigish dildo (I was a bit worried about the size), a vibrator with a separate box that I didn’t understand and a pair of knickers. When I asked Jon about the knickers he said that these were latex ones and were for a special purpose, but he wouldn’t tell me what. In the back of the shop there were 2 small rooms with mirrors on the walls and a sign saying ‘peep show’. I couldn’t see what was to ‘peep’ at so I asked Jon. He said that the people in one room could ‘peep’ at the people in the other room. “That could be fun” I said but Jon just said that the rooms were too small and we left. We went in a bar that had a lot of English and German people in it and tried to get a drink. It took ages trying to get to the bar then get served because there were so many people. I found out why the bar was called ‘Gropers Palace’, we hadn’t been in there 5 minutes before a felt a hand slide under my dungarees and grab my right breast. I looked at Jon but he just shrugged his shoulder and continued trying to get the barman’s attention. After a few caresses of my nipple the hand stated wandering down to my stomach and with the size of the waist of the dress it didn’t have any problems. This hand went down to my pussy and started fingering me. I couldn’t even see the face of the man (well I assume it was a man) that the hand belonged to. He was stood directly behind me. It wasn’t long before I got wet but the hand suddenly disappeared only to be replaced by another one, but this one was definitely a man, it was big and rough. After he had got one of his fingers wet, that hand disappeared as well. I looked round but no one seemed to be in a position to have been doing it. As I turned back, Jon stuck a beer bottle in my hand and we moved to a less crowded corner. I told Jon what had happened and he just asked, “Did you enjoy it?” When I said, “well yes, but I was just so surprised” he said, “take your pleasures when you can,” and then pointed to a ‘man’ that really looked outrageous in his make-up, see-through blouse, mini-skirt and high heels. I nearly laughed but thought I had better not. It got more crowded and as a man squeezed by he reached in and gave my right nipple a tweak. Jon smiled. The place got more crowded so we moved over to some stairs. They were a narrow spiral staircase, but no one was on them. As he walked past her and into the living room, she remembered that his brother was a senior at school. I don't think she'd mind. Still, he wanted to go further, so he pulled Brie’s hand away from her clitty. Hailey groaned round the foul cock in her mouth as Sam buried his cock deep into her, his own pre-cum lubricating the passage allowing him to drive deeper. She just handed me the phone. It really seemed to turn her on a lot, when Jake and I would rub our dicks together in front of her, and then cum all over each other's dick-heads. It made this feel incredible. “No gay stuff.” Brandon said, then looked abashed as everyone turned to look at him. That night, as Frank and his mother finished putting away the dishes and wiping down the counters, Frank decided to bring up his idea for a home. Eric crept up next to the bed, directly in front of Ariel, looking back at Dustin with a shit-eating grin. I’ll go get you fresh ones.” "Hey Sis, is this the waiter that wouldn't quit hitting on you?" He called two women in, a notary and a secretary for a witness. She was so sexy. <
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