Where No Man Has Gone Before
Keywords: No, Has, Where, Gone, Before, Man,
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"SUMMARY: This story in an original work, I wrote a story just to stretch my creative muscles. We all know aliens are ugly gray skinny dudes without any sexuality at all. Don't we?
WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and virtually no plot. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are not legally, allowed to view such a story, don't! All aliens and characters in this story are factious.
Permission is hereby given to archive this story on any site so long as this disclaimer is, attached, no fee is charged and I am credited as the author."
I write this with the faint hope that some day, some way, I can send it to the men of Earth. (Maybe via the Internet?)
It's been over a year now since that night... I had been driving later that night than usual for me. You see I'm just a single, middle-aged guy who's good at fixing stuff. I had gotten a job repairing industrial equipment, although it kept me on the road most of the time I received a fair amount of gratification knowing when I'm done things work, as they should.
The only major drawback is 'on the road' doesn't leave much time for a personal life.
Where was I… oh yes, let's get back to the driving. I was about 100 miles outside Kemmerer, Wyoming. On one of those moonless nights when even, your 'Brights' don't seem able to cut the darkness. Oh sure, every once in a while you could see some lit up areas way off in the distance. However, I didn't even run into other traffic, at least not for a Hell of a long time.
I looked out the window to my left and saw what looked like marker lights from a Cessna. To tell the truth I was kind of glad for the company. Even though I knew it wouldn't last too long (With him going about 170 knots and me going 65 mph.). I looked again and it seemed we would have intersecting courses. He'd probably go right over top of me. I thought, 'cool, maybe he'll get close enough for me to garner which model' (Damn I'm stupid.).
No way, that thing was a Cessna. Whoa was it fast! That sucker was overhead in a heartbeat! I looked out the window on the other side of the van but I couldn't see it keep going. Either it presented an aspect, which hid the marker lights or it made a drastic course correction right over me? No way it could have stopped. (Wrong!)
The van's engine died and the headlights went out. As I rolled to a stop, the van was, enveloped in pink light. Don't laugh. I swear it was pink!
Then my lights went out too.
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When I came to, and could finally focus my eyes, you guessed it. I was in a pink room, naked, strapped to a weird lounge chair, with the exception that it resembled those stirrup things for women in the doctor's office, although this was way more comfortable, form fitting, supporting my body everywhere it felt like it hugged me? The other difference was I was quite securely strapped in.
I couldn't see much except what looked like cabinets with a counter top along one wall.
"I'll be with you in a minute," came a very sexy disembodied ladies voice.
Weird? You cannot imagine! My mind began to rush around trying to come up with a possible explanation. The best one I could manufacture was maybe that lunatic in the airplane crashed into me and the closest hospital was an upscale gynecological facility for the rich and famous, out in the wilderness to keep private, what was private. That was wishful thinking on my part and quite imaginative, even if I do say so myself.
No sooner did I come up with that wild story, when into my field of vision walks quite assuredly the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on (And yes, that includes models and porn stars.). Wavy Scarlet hair, beautiful green eyes, thin perky nose, full lush lips, sort of a cross between Jenna Jameson and Tracy Lords, and with a look of concern on her face that was bewildering.
She began to speak and man, it was just like an old Godzilla movie. Her lips didn't synchronize to the words I was hearing.
I'm thinking, 'Great now I'm dreaming in "B" movie!'
Anyway I hear, "Hello, my name is Sa' Indie." (I guess her name didn't translate because her name synchronized up with her lips.)
"I'm sure you have a million questions, but unfortunately I have very little time that I can be gone from piloting my ship right now. So for now no questions, just listen," said Sa' Indie.
Me being in a rather disadvantaged position, I discreetly refrained from speaking.
She went on, "I am from Girl World (Translators can be so literal. Actually more like "Lesbian Lover's World."). Your backward planet's populated by humans due to the result of a crash landing of a ship belonging to one of the many planets settled by our species long ago (There goes that Ape theory.). Galactic law allows for the 'rescue' of a limited amount of castaways from such worlds who, after working off the cost of their rescue by indentured servitude will be allow citizenship on whatever world invests in their rescue. The limits allow for only a certain amount of females and a certain amount of males. Unfortunately for you, the limit for females has already been reached, and on our world no men are allowed."
My mind races ahead and I'm thinking, 'good I get thrown back'! Then another mental jump, 'course she could always 'space' me and naked as I was I felt certain I was not dressed for this kind of weather.
She continues, "There is a tremendous demand for servants at this time, which makes it worthwhile for the additional expenditure of using certain bio-engineered devices to correct your deficiencies."
Whereupon she turns around and picks up something about the size of a baby pig, but looks like a short pudgy worm, with the exception, it has a mouth. She pets it and I can see it moving worm like. She walks over to me, (Who-boy is she a fox.) and she sets the damn thing down on the lounge chair right behind my butt.
With this she says, "I have to go pilot now, but I'll try to describe to you what's about to happen while I'm at the controls."
"You may be wondering why you are not more concerned or frightened, than you think you should be. Before you awakened you were given a mild euphoric."
I'm thinking, 'Oh well, that explains my cool James Bond like attitude.' (Obviously, I was, pretty hammered.)
She goes on, "My little pet there is a Bio-engineered life form."
Now I've been watching that thing, cause it seem to have been inching it's way towards my ass.
"It lives solely to bond with another life form," now I'm worried cause it's inching up my butt, "In a moment you will be in total ecstasy. You're about to be fellatio-ed straight to heaven."
Okay, now this thing is sucking my cock. It's playing with my balls. Let me tell you, I'd put every streetwalker in the world out of business with enough of these things. Oh my god! Good thing I was on that euphoric or I'd be singing show tunes.
"Now comes the interesting part. In a moment, you will ejaculate, (If I last that long…) whereupon my pet there will quite painlessly insert a tube down your penis, right into your testicles. Your prostrate can't pinch shut and block the flow of sperm. It will then release a painkiller, numbing your testicles, and then quite literally suck your balls flat. She will need it for energy and their presence, supplying testosterone to your body, would only fight what she will be doing."
Now there's good news?
"Don't you worry though, she's going to take good care of you. She's going to grow right into your body between your legs. You see the greater part of her body is made-up of all the human female reproductive organs, uterus, ovaries, vagina, labia, muscles, glands, and a clitoris. Then with a little bit of DNA re-sequencing she will give them all to you, woven into your body as if you were born with them. While your nervous and vascular systems are bonded, she will make many changes in you while you sleep. You are so lucky! When you wake up, my pet will no longer exist as a separate organism, she'll be your cunt."
"Oh god, oh god, oh god," I'm the Energizer Bunny of ejaculation! My brain overloads, my eyes roll up into my head, my toes curled so tightly they hurt, and then it's lights out. (But what a way to go.)
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My eyes open on the face of an angel, "I was beginning to be concerned. You were out quite a while."
Her lips are moving, her voice synchronized with them, she is not speaking English, but now I understand her? Must be part of those 'many changes.'
I say groggily, "Did you grow while I was asleep?" What in the hell is wrong with my voice? I'm making weird sounds like her, and talking as if I've been breathing helium.
She giggles (that's right, she giggled), "No silly, you shrank."
"At least my eyes are still working," I answered because I always try to look at the bright side of things.
She giggled again, "How are you feeling?"
"Not bad all things considered. You didn't by any chance get the license of the truck did you?" (Sorry, I was, still a bit traumatized.)
"Oh, you are just precious," and gives me a big kiss.
I try to think… 'Does insanity run in my family?' For the life of me, I couldn't think of any.
"Now let's check out the results, this might be a little bit uncomfortable," she warned.
Where have I heard that before?
There are just no words to describe it. With her fingers, she gently stimulates my labia. She diddles my clit a little (Man that was good!), I feel like I'm bleeding? Well, it is wet… it is warm, and running down my butt. You have got to be kidding me? I'm puddling over what this total babe is doing down there.
Now the Pesé De Résistance, she ever so gently spreads my labia with her fingers and checked out my innards. Her slim finger, lubricated with I don't know what, was slowly worked into my body and gently probed around. All the while her other hand was stimulating my own production of lubrication. Then slowly she withdrew her lovely finger (I bet all the women who read this are jealous.
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Keywords: No, Has, Where, Gone, Before, Man,