Meeting an Alien
Copyright© 2023 by Duncan Mickloud
Chapter 16
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 16 - A merchant seaman, Tom, is forced to retire when his ship is sold for scrap. He's a senior ship's engineer. He returns home, buys an RV, and begins an extended vacation across the southern states by going west. An alien had to land in the Arizona desert to make ship repairs. Of course, he has lots of advanced tech on his ship. Tom rescues the alien, a ditz that got himself into trouble. They become fast friends. Our alien, Drozul, does Tom a big favor by fixing a birth defect in Tom. Starts slow
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Mind Control NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Aliens DoOver Extra Sensory Perception Time Travel Mother Daughter DomSub Harem Interracial Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Male Oriental Female Hispanic Female Indian Female First Lactation Massage Oral Sex Safe Sex Big Breasts Body Modification Size Small Breasts Nudism
I said, “You are surely a wily woman, Dancing Chipmunk. You are not one to take chances. You may put me inside you once more.”
In a heartbeat, she remounted me and commenced to fuck me hard. This time I was sitting, and her tender little titties were right there at mouth level. I nibbled her nipples as she bounced on me again and again.
Soon I felt her when she started cumming again. This was the big grandmother of all big female orgasms. She climaxed continuously for at least two minutes. The constant passing of my glans in and out of her cervical hole made me trip over the wire and cum again.
I pulled her hard against me and said, “HERE IS YOUR SECOND SON, Dancing Chipmunk.”
I grunted as she cried and sobbed in happiness. She clung to me tightly as she slowly came down. She was asleep quickly and then she was popped away from me to be placed on the ground near her dress down below.
I sent, “99, please pull her off me and dress her and put her back at her washing a moment later than when we’d borrowed her.”
She was summarily removed from my cock. A screen popped up showing her standing there holding her washing in one hand. She set it down and put one hand on her vulva. She smiled at the feeling and nodded. She sat there a minute smiling before she started rewashing clothes.
Izzets sent, “We placed a marker in her. I think this is a good idea for the future. It’s not like an AI, but we can relay instructions to her Exo’s if we have to. We’ll also be able to find her instantly. We will use the marker to split her zygote once it is ready.’
I said, “Well, Izzets and 99, was that a success?”
They both agreed.
At Jade’s request, I went down to the wikiup to give a young girl an Exo’s kiss.
I had tea to go with my fat ham sandwich and leftover lumpia. I looked at the screen showing six pictures.
One was blinking. “99, why is one of them blinking?”
He sent, “There is an emergency. This woman is being attacked now.”
I said, “Put my weapon belt on me and move me there directly.”
I was there. I swung my fist and punched him hard enough I heard his cheekbone crack.
“Stop, you animal. Why do you beat a woman?”
“She is mine; go away before I kill you.”
I laughed at him. “Did you see me here seconds ago?”
“No.”
99, “Turn me invisible and move me behind him.”
I punched his right kidney as hard as I could.
The man lay on the ground; I knew he was, at the least, going to lose his kidney.
“99, turn me visible.”
I picked her up.
“Take us to the chaise lounge.”
I licked her lips. She was awake but not too coherent.
Shortly, 99 sent, “She is mostly hurt in her face and mind. I sent a probe back earlier to see what happened. She had been traded to that man by her husband.”
“Her name is Night Star. The husband is “Loose Moccasin. The bully you hurt is commonly known as Anus. Her husband traded her to Anus for a canoe. He said she is useless as she is infertile.”
I said, Put her on a couch on the bridge deck while I handle her husband.
The girl was gone.
“99, Please bring Loose Screw here to me. Then take us up to 5,000 feet.”
He giggled and said, “Transferring Loose Moccasin.”
I stood over him, looking down at his purple face. I’d picked him up by his neck, “You traded your wife away?”
“She was bad. No babies.’
I said, “People are not things. What is the meaning of the name Lenape? Does it not mean people. Think about this as you fall.”
I dropped him from the stern. “99, stop him just before he goes splat.”
“Aaaiiiiiiii e - e - e - e - eeeeee...”
Loose Moccasin reappeared in front of me.
“Did you learn a lesson yet?”
“I need to have sons. How does a man live without sons?”
I dropped him again.
Loose Moccasin reappeared in front of me again. I said, “I am tired of you.” Anus is probably your enemy now. Your wife now belongs to me. Goodbye forever; this time, I am not bringing you back up here to me. I dropped him again.
“99 return him to where he was.”
“This is so fun.”
Izzets said, ‘The woman, Night Star, has Hypothalamic dysfunction. It is a problem caused by the pituitary gland. She will be fully healed and fertile by morning by your kiss alone.”
I went up the ladder to the bridge deck. Night Star was sitting up on a couch.
I said, “How are you feeling now, Night Star?”
She said, “I am better but still have a headache.”
I said, “It will be gone soon, much like your former husband.”
She said, “He’s gone?”
I said, “Yes, I dropped him from up here three times. He fell a long way; he just knew he was about to die. He is in your village now. He has ducked into the trees and is watching to see if Anus or I come for him.’
She said, “What is up here?” I took her hand and took her to the side and opened a window.’
“Look down.”
She did and pushed herself into my arms.
I carried her back to the couch and set her down again.
I asked, “Are you hungry or thirsty?”
She said, “I am very thirsty. I could not eat now. Anus punched me in my stomach.’
I got a glass and put ice in it and filled it with water. I knew sodas or juices were too much for Night Star at this time. I handed it to her, and she marveled at it. She held it up to the light.
She said, “This is a magic thing, water inside an invisible thing. Is this drinkable?”
I said, “Yes. I have many other things to drink. Is cold water good?”
“Cold water?”
She supped it and sighed, “This is so good to drink on a hot afternoon; who are you?” We are high up in the sky, and you give me cold water on a hot day in an invisible cup. Is this Heaven, and you are god?
I said, “This is Heaven. I am not a god, but I do have powers. You are being healed right now. Soon, the headache will be gone. By morning, you will be completely healed. You can then have a baby if you want.”
She shuddered, “Are you sending me back to that idiot, Loose Moccasin?”
I said, “No. I told him you belonged to me now. I did that so he would not come looking for you again. Your life is your own now.”
She said, “What if I want to stay here in Heaven? You just said I belong to you? You know you smell very nice.”
I said, “You will have to talk to my six wives about staying here. I have got in enough trouble today by picking on poor Anus and Loose Moccasin too. The wives will scold me, I am sure.”
Amber came up just then.
“There you are. What have you been up to today?’
I said, “I rescued this pretty girl from an ogre. A big hairy man that was beating her.”
Amber kissed my mouth and said quietly, “Well, that’s good. Being a hero again?”
I said, “They were mean to Night Star here. That made me angry.”
“So, you bring another woman home like she is a lost puppy?”
I said, “Well, she is cute like a puppy.”
“Did you think to offer her a bath?”
I said, “No, I thought she might worry. I was trying to get her naked so I could look at her.”
She took Night Star by the hand and said, “Come on, I will protect you from him. We like to bathe up here in our special tub.”
Amber dropped her one-piece dress and helped Night Star get naked. I was thinking about getting in when Aalea came up; she dropped her dress and got in.
What the hell? I dropped my clothes and slid into the tub as well. Night Star looked right at my cock as I slid in. I saw her lick her lips. Hmm...
Amber turned the jets and vibrators on.
Night Star looked from one woman to the other, then back again. Amber has a large mane of fiery red hair with her cookies and cream complexion. The pink areas set her aside as quite different. Aalea has long blond curls and white skin. I’d had her change to curly blond hair. I loved it when women swept their hair over my body; curls added to that. Obviously, the two women were abnormal in Night Star’s eyes.
Tall Woman entered, dropped her clothes and got in. She saw the new girl right away.
She said, “I heard there was a meeting up here. Nobody invited me?”
I sensed someone sending a message, and soon, the rest of my girls joined me. Jade settled herself in my lap and gave me a long kiss as she fondled me.
She got up and said, “Supper will be ready as soon as the rice cooker is finished.”
She usually used white quick-style rice. Amber asked, “What are we having?”
Jade said, “A yellow curry chicken. I’ll have miso soup ready in five minutes.”
Our alien kitchen equipment was terrific. A package of chicken from the freezer would thaw the chicken perfectly in a minute. The chicken would be at room temperature with no frozen or burned spots.
Jade’s miso is made from fermented bean paste from Japan. She made hers with seaweed, small cubes of tofu, and barley. I always thought miso was made with chicken broth. I was surprised that much of the flavor and cloudiness was the soy paste.
We started getting out to head downstairs. Aalea gathered all the clothes and said, “I’ll put these in the washer.” We headed down nude.
We began to take seats at the table. I held the chair for Night Star. I figured she was new to sitting in a chair. Natives generally do not sit. The couch and then the hot tub were the first times she had sat like that. Usually, natives crouch down or stand up.
The reason is that there are different critters and worms in the soil that love to find a new home. Natives do not sit around on convenient tree stumps or branches. They don’t have a way of creating a tree seat. A stone hatchet would take days. They will sit or lay inside their home but on skin or fur.
I looked around at my girls and their tits. I looked right at Night Star’s tits. She moved so they were presented better. They were not large, for they barely fit in my palms. They are well-formed with small latte-colored areolas and small nipples. Her nipples shows she knows I am looking at her.
I watched her as we trouped down the stairs and liked what I saw. She’s maybe five-three and a hundred and twenty pounds. One feature is her ass is small. Her hair is long and she has one long braid going down her back. Her hair color is between dark brown and black depending on the light. Her eyes are hazel.
If I had to describe her titties, I would say they were proud as they are high on her chest and somewhat to the sides. She has no cleavage to speak of. She was able to look down at my lap, and she took the time to get a closeup.
Some guys are growers, and some are showers. When I am soft, I look like I have a 7-inch piece of kielbasa down there, sitting on two duck eggs inside a giant scrotum. When it gets hard, it does not grow much. It does look odd because the tip is more pointy-looking.
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