Monster Sex Stories (13 page)

The
rest of the aliens were still crowded close. Several were still
stroking themselves, or each other, some having come, either shooting
their loads onto the floor, or over each other. But all of them had
their eyes glued on her.

Lindsay
looked around at the aliens surrounding her. She wanted more; she
wanted them all.

“
Okay.
Who’s next?” She looked for the alien with the collar; he
was standing to her right, still fully dressed. She met his eyes.

“
I
want them; I want all of them. And I want them now.” He smiled
at her. Then he spoke a few words. The aliens jostled and pushed each
other, crowding against her.

Lindsay,
free of the restrains, turned over, rising up on her hands and knees,
spreading her legs. A large alien immediately moved behind her, his
cock instantly thrust into her pussy, pushing and pounding, growing
larger as he thrust into her.

She
was a wanton slut; she wanted cocks, in her cunt, her mouth, in her
ass. She grabbed an alien who was standing near her, pulling his cock
to her mouth. She saw the brief look of surprise and then he was
pushing his hard cock past her teeth, down her throat.

The
sensation of the alien pounding her from behind while sucking another
was intense. She felt the tiny probes extending, one into her womb,
the other down her throat. She was bucking and twisting, the alien
fucking her from behind coming with a loud cry, unintelligible words
spilling from his mouth. And then the one in her mouth echoed the
cry, his cock swelling, almost choking her, the little probe filling
her throat with an incredibly sweet tasting liquid. It was instantly
addictive. He pulled out of her mouth. She wanted more; she wanted to
suck them all.

“
I
want one here.” She looked up at the alien with the collar,
pointed to the table. “I want to ride one of them.”

The
alien spoke to one of the others and he maneuvered himself onto the
invisible support, lying beneath Lindsay. She straddled his hips,
looking down at the huge cock sticking up from his body, long and
impossibly hard looking, the head already shiny and taut. She lowered
herself, feeling the enlarged head slid into her cunt. She tipped her
head back, the sensation of finally having control incredible.

She
planted her hands on either side of his shoulders, slamming her body
down on his cock. He was gasping, grabbing her hips, then groping her
breasts, pulling one into his mouth, sucking loudly. As she cried out
at this new sensation, she felt an alien behind her. She looked over
her shoulder, briefly holding still as he slid his cock into her
asshole, pushing past quickly, filling her easily and completely.

Lindsay
cried out, now sandwiched between the alien fucking her cunt and the
one fucking her ass. The sensation of double penetration was more
than she could comprehend. Her mind went blank, only registering the
twin cocks battering her body, the mouth sucking her tit.

From
far away, she heard them grunting and calling out, either in pleasure
or to each other, she couldn’t tell. But then she felt the
second set of probes, felt them working into her body, making her
squirm and twist. And then she felt them explode, filling her ass and
womb with hot liquid.

The
alien behind pulled out of her, breathing ragged, another taking his
place, forcing his cock into her cunt. The one beneath her slid off
the table, another moving beneath her body. She felt him poking and
prodding her pussy, the alien behind her slowing briefly as the one
beneath her slid his massive cock into her already filled cunt. She
cried out, the two cocks stretching her beyond anything she’d
ever experienced.

She
found a cock pushed against her lips and she eagerly opened her
mouth, accepting another giant throbbing blue cock. She reached out
blindly with one hand and an alien immediately thrust his hard cock
into her hand. She pulled and tugged at him, feeling the thin probe
extend. The alien in her mouth was thrusting rapidly, his probe
snaking down her throat, crying out loudly as he filled her mouth
with his sweet nectar.

Jerking
away from him, she held the cock in her hand up to her mouth,
catching the first streams of fluid from him, swallowing greedily as
he pumped his load into her mouth and over her face.

Her
body was wracked with continuous orgasms now, jerking and convulsing,
the waves of pleasure never ending. And still she wanted more, to
taste all of them, to have all of them fuck her.

She
looked up once at the collard alien, still fully clothed, still
watching, smiling at her. Her vision was block then by still another
blue cock, huge and rigid, pushing into her mouth. She sucked hard,
again drinking in the intoxicating liquid the heaving, panting alien
poured into her mouth.

Lindsay
had no idea how long they kept at her, it could have been hours, it
could have been days. She didn’t care. Her body was one giant
bundle of sensation and pleasure.

And
then, suddenly, it was over. She looked up in surprise, the room
quiet, the only alien present the one with the collar. She sat back,
dazed, her body almost vibrating with the need she still felt, the
hunger for more.

“
Where
are they? What did you do with them?” Her voice was a raw
croak, her throat raw from the repeated cocks jammed down her throat.

“
We
are finished. You are going to be returned. We have done what we set
out to do.” The alien moved to a small table, flicked several
switches and then Lindsay’s world went black.

***

Lindsay
slowly opened her eyes. The room was filled with white light. She
immediately sat up, looking for the aliens, reaching for them, for
their cocks. But she was alone in a small room, lying on a small
white cot. She cried out in anguish.

Immediately
the door to her room opened, and an elderly gentleman walked in.

“
Hello,
there, dear. We’ve been waiting for you to come back to us. We
were afraid you’d been gone too long to return.” He sat
on a chair next to her bed.

“
What
have you done with them? Where did they go?” Lindsay was
panicked, tossing back the covers, sitting up on the edge of the bed.
The room spun briefly as a wave of nausea washed over her. She
instinctively put her hands over her stomach.

And
then she looked down. Her stomach wasn’t the flat stomach she’d
been proud of when she wore her bikini. It was hugely distended, a
large pregnant stomach. She looked down in horror, then in wonder,
finally a smile of relief spreading across her face.

“
Oh,
they’ll be back, they’ll come back for the baby.”
She caressed her stomach, smoothing the hospital gown over its bulk.

“
My
dear, who is coming for the baby?” The elderly man was watching
her closely. She frowned at him. He looked like someone’s
grandfather, someone she could trust. Someone who could help her. She
leaned forward, whispering.

“
The
aliens who made me pregnant. This is their baby and they’ll
come for it, and they’ll take me with them.” She smiled
at him. “I know it’s almost time. I can tell.”

The
elderly man looked sad. “Lindsay, we’ve told you over and
over, it’s not an alien baby. You were attacked by a group of
men. You’ve built up this fantasy to protect yourself, but it’s
all an illusion.” He shook his head.

“
I
was afraid of this. You’re not really back yet; your mind is
still lost.” He rose, reaching into his pocket. There was a
brief flash of silver, a sharp pain in her leg and then the room
began to go gray. She felt hands guiding her back down on the bed,
the blankets pulled up over her body. And then the world went black.

***

Roseville,
New York, was asleep; no one saw the blue lights hovering over 329
Lonesome Pine Road. No one noticed that Lindsay Oaks was missing from
her bed at the Fairview Asylum.

I
must be dreaming.
A
heavy leaden feeling was covering her, making it hard to move. It was
as if she were swimming up through a vat of molasses, her arms and
legs refusing to cooperate.

Lindsay’s
eyes flew open. Bright white light was everywhere. She tried to sit
up, but she was being held fast, her arms out to the side, her legs
spread wide.
I’m
back!

She
turned her head, searching for the alien, the one with the collar. He
was standing near her head, looking down at her.

“
I
knew you’d be back. I told them. They all think I’m
crazy. But the baby is ready, right? You came for the baby. And
you’ll take me with you now. I can give you all the babies you
want.”

The
alien moved between her legs. She looked down, over the mound of her
stomach. She could see the surface of her belly ripple; the baby was
moving.

Suddenly
there as a blinding pain, a tearing sensation and then the alien was
holding a small blue baby, a baby who screamed loudly, a long coil of
umbilical cord trailing from its navel.

“
Very
well. It’s a girl. Hopefully she will be the start of a new
generation of females able to reproduce for us.” A second alien
moved into view, taking the baby.

Lindsay
watched the alien as he left the room. She was alone with the
collared alien, the one she could talk to.

“
So,
do you need me to breed again? I can. We can start now.”
Lindsay sat up, a wave of dizziness washing over her.

The
alien looked down at her. “That is not possible. There is no
second mating with our males. The process renders your species unable
to bear any more children. You have the choice of being returned to
where we found you or…” his voice trailed off.

Lindsay
looked closely at him. He was actually quite old; she’d never
noticed before.
Maybe
that’s why he never fucked her, he was simply unable to
.

“
Or…?
You’ll take me with you?” The thought of perpetual sex
with aliens made her blood sing.

“
Yes,
but only if you agree to participant in further experiments.”

Lindsay
gaped up at him. A lifetime of sexually charged aliens experimenting
on her body, huge cocks fucking her over and over, tiny probes
twisting inside her, filling her with luscious hot seed. More sucking
on alien cock, that addictive sweet liquid running down her throat.

She
fell back on the bed. “Oh yes, absolutely”…

“
Very
well, but I need to erase all memory of your human life.”

Lindsay
nodded in agreement and the collared alien moved closer, hovering
above her. There was a brief flash of silver and a quick stab of pain
and then Lindsay’s world went dark.

The
small plane dipped and wobbled, the engine sputtering as it failed.
Angela looked over at Diane.

“
This
is it. We’re going down.”

The
sudden silence as the engine cut out was startling. Diane looked out
the cockpit window, watching the jungle rush toward them. Angela was
swearing softly under her breath, working the controls, doing
something that would hopefully keep them alive.

And
then they were crashing through the jungle canopy, branches
shattering the windscreen, tearing at the wings. Diane felt herself
thrown forward against her seat belt. She looked at Angela, her arms
braced against the control panel. Diane closed her eyes.

There
were only the sounds of the jungle; birds singing, the sound of
running water. Diane opened her eyes. She was alone in the plane.
Fumbling for the release on her belt, she flung open the door of the
cockpit, falling several feet to the ground.

She
stumbled to the other side of the plane. Angela was gone; the door
was open, her safety belt torn, almost shredded, dangling from the
plane.
She
must have been ejected from the plane when we hit. I have to find
her.

Angela
was a doctor; Diane didn’t think Angela would have left her
there alone without checking on her.
Maybe
she’s injured, hit her head, wandered away.

Diane
looked around wildly. There was no blood on the plane or the ground.
She searched the dense jungle surrounding her. There, on a broken
branch, she saw a shred of Angela’s shirt.