Chapter 1

"Stop it, Jonny!" said 13 year old Tara. She fumbled for the handle to raise the front passenger seat of the car. The latch was difficult to find since she also needed to fend off Jonny's repeated pawing actions at her breasts. She intended only to kiss.

Jonny ignored her.

They were parked at Lover's Lookout, a popular make out place. It was nestled and secluded in a wooded area and had a great view during daylight hours. There wasn't anything to see at night but each other and that's why people came here.

Tara found the handle and her seat rose to a full upright position.

Jonny was forced to back off. Jonny was 14 years old. He wouldn't be able to get a license for two years, but his dad didn't care if Jonny took the car out.

"Come on, Tara!" he pleaded. "I want to. I've never wanted to so badly."

"I'm... I'm not ready," said Tara. Keri, one of Tara's school friends, had talked about how losing her virginity was a bad experience for her. Besides, Tara had only been going out with Jonny for two weeks.

"It will be a first time for both of us. I've never been so crazy as I am for you right now," he lied.

Jonny's lie was a good lie. Three other girls had fallen for it. Jonny was BSOC - Big Stud On Campus. He enjoyed being "king" to other boys at school as they followed him around and "worshipped" him. Jonny was seeing how many virgins he could score with this school year. It wasn't even half the year and he already had seven. Tara would be eight once he got her to put out. If he had to lie to get her, so what.

Tara was surprised to hear that Jonny was a virgin. He didn't act like a virgin. She thought it would be nice to give her virginity to another virgin. Now was not the moment to give her virginity though.

"I can't..." she said.

Jonny sat back in his seat. He was frustrated. He was angry. She was playing too hard to get.

"Get out!" he yelled at her.

"What?!?"

"Get out of the car!"

"Why?"

He pointed emphatically at the door.

She slowly started to open the door. "Jonny?"

"Get out or put out!" he said. One final chance for her.

"But we're at Lover's Lookout," she said. He wouldn't abandon her, would he?

"You're not loving, so get out," he replied.

Tara stepped out into the night. Jonny reached over and closed her door. He started the engine.

"Jonny?" she said, almost pleading.

He didn't look at her. He put the car in reverse and pulled out. He shifted into drive and headed down the road.

She watched the tail lights disappear. She continued to look. Surely, he would come back. After five minutes, she knew he had left her. She turned and looked at the other three cars at Lover's Lookout. Each car was gently rocking and the windows were steamed up. She dare not interrupt any of that. She began the long walk home.

Tara had not dressed with the intent of being outside. She certainly did not dress with the intent of walking home from Lover's Lookout. She wore a light blouse, a skirt that came down to just below her knees, and pumps for shoes. While the heel was low on her shoes, it still was a heel and they were not comfortable to walk in. After forty-five minutes of walking, she came to a field. She knew if she crossed the field, she would only have another twenty to twenty-five minutes to get home. If she stayed on the streets, she would have at least another forty-five minutes to get home.

What lived in this field? Rats? Snakes? Spiders? The thought put shivers up her spine. Yet, she wanted to be home. She looked up into the sky. She was surprised to see a meteor shower in the sky. She briefly paused to view the astronomical anomaly. The moon was nearly full and provided decent illumination this night. She decided to cross the field.

Tara hesitantly traversed the field. Every little chirp or twitter or crackle of a stick made her nervous. The journey was slow. The ground was uneven and there were plenty of hidden holes to make her lurch and stumble to keep her balance.

She was two thirds of the way across when a meteor came to earth just ten feet in front of her. There was a large explosion and it knocked her backwards to the ground. Her consciousness passed into black. A large plume of dirt was cast into the sky. The dirt cloud slowly drifted back down. Tara was covered with the dirt. Unseen particles from the space rock landed on her skin and were absorbed into her body. Other particles entered her through her breath. Still other particles entered through a small cut she received on her lower calf when she fell. The particles coursed through her body and rapidly every single alien particle accumulated on the lining of her womb. The particles glowed together imperceptively.

The explosion woke most of the neighbors in the areas. 911 emergency was quickly inundated with calls about an explosion and a possible fire in the field. Fire and police responded quickly and were surprised to discover a girl. An ambulance was summoned.

Tara awoke. Immediately, Mom clamored all over her. "How are you? How are you feeling? Are you okay? Are you in pain?"

Tara was disoriented at first. She was in a strange bed, in a strange room, and Mom and Daddy were sitting and waiting.

"What's going on?" Tara said.

Mom explained to Tara how she was found in a field and that she was knocked out when a meteor landed near her and she was taken to this hospital. "Police say," Mom said, "that if you were just a few steps further ahead, you would have been killed."

'Wow' thought Tara. 'I am lucky to be alive.'

"So," continued Mom. "Why were you out in that field?"

Tara felt her tummy drop. She couldn't tell Mom and Daddy that she parked with Jonny at Lover's Lookout. They wouldn't let her date for another ten years!

"Um... my friends were going to Lover's Lookout, but I knew I shouldn't go, so they let me out," she lied.

"Well, that was a good decision," said Mom. "However, maybe these friends of yours aren't good people to hang out with."

"Mommmmmm!" she protested.

"Now, listen to your Mom," spoke up Daddy. "You could have been killed just because you were out last night."

"Daaaadddyyyyy!" she whined.

"Good morning," said a cheerful nurse as she entered the room.

Tara was very grateful for the interruption from her parents' third degree.

"Why don't you two get some lunch," suggested the nurse, "while I take some vitals from Tara?"

"I will stay," said Mom.

"She's not going anywhere," said the nurse. "Are you?" she said to Tara.

Tara shook her head.

"Let's go," said Daddy. "Let her have some rest." Daddy escorted Mom out.

"Thank you," Tara said to the nurse.

"You won't thank me after I take some blood, make you pee in a bottle, and stick a cold instrument up your vagina."

She was right.

Tara was released the next day. Tara was perfectly fine. Mom still made her spend the rest of the week at home instead of at school. Tara did sleep a lot. Tara started to feel very itchy in a few days especially around her pussy... her vagina. She called it her pussy, but she knew Mom wouldn't like her using such language even though Tara heard all the girls and boys at school call it that. Eventually, Tara finally convinced her Mom she was well enough to take a bath. Sheesh! Moms!

The water felt good and Tara soaked in the bubble bath. Her nipples were erect and Tara was surprised how much bigger it made her tits look. Tits was another word Mom did not like. Her tits looked more like a high school girl's instead of an 8th grader like herself. It was odd that her nipples were erect. They only did that when she was cold.

Tara thought about school. She was eager to return and see her friends Ashley, Keri, and Oriana. And she was eager to return to Lover's Lookout with Jonny and have sex with him. What? She shook her head. That is what she did not want! She thought about her classes and how she would need to catch up. She thought about Jonny's dick moving inside her pussy. She shook her head again. Bleah! Why did she keep thinking of Jonny? He was the reason she got hurt! She decided to finish washing. She would go watch TV and get her mind off of things.

She soaped up her pussy. When she barely touched her clit, she moaned out so very loudly. Her body shook hard. Her head slipped under the water. She came up splashing and gasping. The feeling was incredible. It went thru her whole body, but what happened? Why did it happen?

She jumped again when there was banging on the door. "Are you okay in there?" came her mother's voice.

Wow! She must have been really loud. "Yeah, Mom!" Tara yelled back. "I feel really good and just decided to let out a cheer."

"Okay, sweetie. Let me know if you need anything."

"Thanks, Mom."

She finished washing up. She kept finding one of her hands rubbing her pussy and clit, so it made washing slower. It almost felt as if she had no control.

There was a full length mirror in the bathroom and she looked at herself in it. Her tits were bigger. They sure looked like it. At least one bra size bigger. There was only one way to know for sure. She slipped on her robe and walked to her room. She took out a bra from her drawer. The cup size was too small and it hurt when she strained to fasten the clasp behind her. Now what? How do you tell your Mom that all your bras from just a few days ago are way too small now? Mom would freak and make her go to the doctor. She'd just have to go without a bra for a while until she got the nerve to ask to go shopping for them.

On Monday, Tara returned to school. She was a mini-celebrity. Tara was so happy to be the center of attention of her best friends.

"Oh my God!" said Oriana "You are so lucky to be alive."

"Like, what were you doing out there?" asked Ashley.

Tara decided to be truthful and shock her friend. "I was at Lover's Lookout with Jonny and he kicked me out because I wouldn't have sex with him."

"What!" said the trio in unison.

"Jonny's so cute," said Ashley. "He's a boy I'd do it with too."

"No," said Keri. "She did right." Keri has lost her virginity three months ago. Sex was a painful experience and she regretted doing it.

"Oh, Keri. You just did it wrong." said Ashley. "Sex is beautiful. So many boys. So little time."

"You're a virgin," argued Keri. "You don't even know what you are talking about."

"Doesn't mean I don't know," retorted Ashley.

Tara smiled as she listened to a familiar conversation between the four girls. It was good to be back at school.

"So did you let him touch you?" asked Oriana.

"I think I'll let him this Friday," said Tara.

"What!" all three said. Ashley and Keri's argument shut down.

Tara was flummoxed. Now how did those words come out of her mouth?

"I mean he tried to last Friday," covered Tara with embarrassment. She sighed. What was wrong with her?

Tara saw Jonny at the lunch break. She stopped him in the hallway.

"What?" said Jonny. "Heard about your accident." She deserved it he felt. The little bitch cock tease.

"I thought maybe we could try again," she said.

Jonny's head swam. Was she saying what she was saying?

"Lover's Lookout, you know?" she said.

"Ummm..." Jonny stalled as he tried to think fast. Was this another tease night or was this a score?

"I can't until Friday night," she said.

What the hell. "Okay, babe." He then lied, "I was going to go ask this other girl out but I'd rather go out with someone as pretty as you." He was working on some other girls at the same time but none were close to the sex stage.

She smiled at the compliment.

Tara met her girl friends for lunch as usual. Toward the end of lunch, Tara suddenly realized she has just asked Jonny to take her to Lover's Lookout. She was going out with the creep again! Was she going crazy?

"What's wrong?" said Ashley. She noticed Tara staring off.

"I guess I feel a little sick," she replied. No way was she going to share her thoughts. Yeah, she was sick to be going out with Jonny again.

The rest of the week, Tara's feelings ebbed and flowed on how she felt about Jonny. By Friday, she was ready. She had Daddy drop her off at the mall. She told him she was meeting Ashley here. Tara wore a modest pullover top and blue jeans. She walked to the other side of the mall and found Jonny waiting for her. She got in his Dad's car and they drove off to Lover's Lookout.

As soon as Jonny parked, Tara got out of the car. Here we go again, Jonny thought. Tara left the car door open. She pulled off her shirt then unbuttoned her jeans and slipped them off. She stood in a white dress with spaghetti straps and it only came down to half way between her pussy and knees. The material was light but not see-thru. He could tell she wore no bra by the way her tits bounced. Jonny got an immediate erection.

She threw her clothes on the front seat floor. "Now what?" she said.

Tara felt uncomfortable in the back seat as Jonny roughly groped her tits thru her dress. She was semi-reclined. There wasn't a whole lot of room. Jonny partially lay on top of her. He was just in his underwear and she could see the bulge.

"I want to feel these for real," he said. This girl had bigger tits than any of the 13 or 14 year old girls he already had sex with. He didn't remember her tits seeming so big before.

He started to scoot her dress up. She lifted her butt to help him. He smirked when he saw her girl panties. Not sexy at all.

"Careful," she said. He was too rough. What was she doing here? This wasn't how she imagined her losing her virginity. She always thought she would wait until she was 16.

She raised her back and he pulled her dress above her tits. She relowered just as Jonny reattacked her tits.

"Easy!" she pleaded.

"I got to have them," he said as he squeezed and pinched them.

"Ow!" she said as a tit twisted in a way it shouldn't.

"These are the nicest I've seen," said Jonny and then quickly concluded he better shut up.

He leaned down and started to suck on a tit.

"No mouth!" she said slapping at his head. She didn't like that feel.

"Have it your way," he said with a smile. He left her tit damp and cold. "Now time for me to have some my way."

He pulled on the elastic of her waistband. She raised her hips and he slid them off her legs. "Oh, baby!" he said when he looked at her pussy.

He rubbed her mons. She twitched at his initial touch, but with determination stayed still after. He pulled off his undershorts. She saw an erect dick for the first time. It was thinner and not as big as she thought a dick would look like.

"Want to suck on it first?" he asked.

She wrinkled her face and shook her head.

"Okay by me. Open your legs and let's see your pussy." He barely looked at it before he climbed on top of her.

Tara felt his dick poking around her pussy. It felt uncomfortable with him on top of her and even more so when he reached down to line up his dick with her hole. "Oof!" she said when air was forced out of her when his body pressed down on her as he tried to push in. His dick slipped out and he reached down again to insert it. She groaned as her body was pushed against the side of the car. She felt his dick slip into her a little and then he was in. He didn't feel much bigger inside her than when she put a tampon in. He immediately started to move in her

"Oh, baby. Oh baby," he repeated and repeated as he thrusted. In thirty seconds, he said, "Oh, fuck!" He groaned then said, "Yeah!"

Was he pulling out of her already?

"That was great, baby!" Jonny said.

That was it? That was all there is? Why did she feel so driven to do this? She felt like crying, but held back her tears.

She felt him wipe her pussy with her underwear. Ewww! Gross! That was going to be yucky to wear. He redressed and she just had to wait. When he was done, he got out of the car and then back into the driver's seat. She sat up and smoothed her dress back down. She decided she would never wear this dress again.

He leered back at her and watched the last glimpses of her nakedness. He saw her look around. "Looking for something," he said with a laugh. He held up her panties. She reached out her hand but he pulled them away. "Nope! I want them as a memory."

Tara's shoulders drooped. She felt defeated and down. She didn't want to argue. She got out of the backseat and grabbed her other clothes and redressed.

He started the car. "Thanks, babe," he said. He reached over and gave a tit a squeeze. In response, she turned her back to him. That's fine he thought as he put the car in gear. I got what I wanted from you, little bitch, and you'll never get it back because I took it. He was excited for Monday. The boys would idolize again him when he told them about his latest conquest.

As agreed, Jonny dropped her a block from her home. Tara told her Daddy that Ashley's big sister would drop her off. She walked in the front door and went straight upstairs. She locked her bedroom door, stripped off all her clothes, flopped on the bed, and cried. And cried. And cried. How could she have been so stupid! What was happening to her that she had lost complete control of herself? She sobbed herself into a deep slumber.

Inside Tara's young body, alien particles had compelled an egg to release from her fallopian tube while she had sex. A force drew the egg quickly down to the sperm inside her and she conceived. The egg was then drawn over to attach to her womb. If a camera could be inside her at that moment, it would have shown about 5 seconds of a an otherworldly soft glow in her womb before returning to normal.

Tara woke up in the morning rubbing her clit. She snatched her hand away in disgust with herself. She could hear her Mom and Daddy talking outside her door.

"She sure is sleeping late," said Mom. "Did she get in late?"

"No, she was in by ten," replied Daddy.

Tara got out of bed. It was 10:30 in the morning already!

"Oh, early. That's good," said Mom.

Tara slipped on her robe.

"You know teens. They need their sleep," said Daddy.

Tara opened the door. There was no one there. She walked over to her parents' room but they were not there. She could still hear them talking.

"Have her breasts grown?" asked Daddy.

Tara started to walk downstairs

"I don't think so," said Mom. "Though one day I thought she may have gone to school without a bra."

"Really?" said Daddy. "Who's she hanging around with?"

Tara walked into the kitchen.

Daddy saw her first. "Good morning, sleepyhead."

Tara was confused. She asked, "Were you two just upstairs talking?"

"No. We've been right here," said Mom. "Why?"

"Ummmm... I just thought I heard something."

"Oh," said Mom. "Want some breakfast?"

"Maybe later," said Tara slowly. "I feel sort of strange. I'm going to go sit down." She headed for the living room. Tara still could hear what they said.

"So she is sick," said Mom. "That explains the tiredness."

"Or female problems," said Daddy and then joked, "I don't know how I'm going to handle two women in the house."

Mom laughed as she threw a dish towel at him.

Tara was distressed. She kept having to pull one hand or the other out of her robe as she kept discovering herself rubbing her pussy. She decided she needed to get dressed. That would take care of it.

She went upstairs and opened up her robe. She looked at herself and specifically her pussy in the dresser mirror. She thought it looked normal. She saw her hand come down and start to rub her pussy. Stop it! She pulled up her hand but the other came down. She started to feel good and breathe hard. She sat down on the floor and then lay back with her robe open. She continued to rub herself. What's happening to me? She arched her back up and her body exploded in powerful and wonderful sensations. She lay back like a fish gasping for air. At least, she didn't feel like she needed to rub herself anymore right now.

By the next morning the feeling was back. She was horny. She was horny all the time now. She brought herself to orgasm to relieve the feeling in her. Maybe she was sick? Was this normal? She didn't feel she could talk to her Mom about it. Maybe her friends at school would know something.

Sunday night she had an erotic dream about sex with Jonny. She woke up with the desire to be with him again.

At school that Monday morning, she ate lunch with Ashley, Keri, and Oriana when she finally saw Jonny. He came out on the other side of the lunch area. There were five boys near by and they all gathered around him.

Tara was surprised she could hear their conversation.

"Let me see it," said one boy.

"Hold on, hold on," said Jonny.