Allison lay there, looking up at a star filled sky, as a cool breeze blew over her naked body. This was her favorite place of all and she visited it every night. The darkness embraced her as a lover and she trembled with excitement. Her sensual communing would have been perfect if only they had shown up.
She had come to this spot, night after night, anticipating a rendezvous. They would come, she was certain of that and she was certain that this would be the night. She just had to be more patient, so she laid back and waited. Sounds from the surrounding woods kept her on the edge, but she closed her eyes and doggedly ignored the nocturnal chatter.
For what seemed like hours she remained motionless, hoping that the night would bring her what she wanted. She fell asleep for a few minutes and then was awakened by a strange sound coming from the nearby trees. Allison jumped quickly to her feet and started running toward the sound. Rocks and underbrush slowed her progress and added to her frustration. She pushed on though, occasionally to remove a thorn or push aside a limb.
Light began to show through the trees as she made her way to source. The forest seemed to conspire to keep her from reaching her destination, but she would not be denied. As she ran to the light she kept saying to herself. “Here they come.” And indeed they were.
There in the clearing ahead, stood the object that had been so eagerly awaited. A gigantic vessel, pulsating with light, hovered a few feet above the ground. All sorts of devices were in operation around the vessel and it was a sight to behold. It must have been over a hundred feet tall, for it dwarfed even the tallest of the surrounding trees.
Mesmerizing sounds were coming from the ship as Allison walked closer. She trembled with anticipation and hesitated for a moment. Immediately light beams focused around her as she started walking again...slowly at first...then with increasing speed. The beams were intense and some of them were black. Not just an absence of light, but what appeared to be projected darkness.
Allison raised her hand as she continued to walk...her heart pounding furiously. She could see a hatch opening on the ship and she started running to it. She tripped but somehow managed to keep her balance. Two creatures appeared in the hatch and Allison thought she would faint. She stopped running and stood there looking at the short, spindly, grayish colored little creatures. They looked at Allison and then each other, they stepped cautiously out of the ship. Then they approached her and stood just a few feet away as they looked her over. Holding out her arms, she could feel them grab her and escort her to the ship. Their bony fingers felt wet on her skin.
It was dark inside, more suited to large alien eyes. Strange intoxicating smells hung heavy in the air and the walls were covered in slime as they proceeded down the corridor rather briskly. Allison felt faint, however she managed to remain standing when they came to a large room where another alien was waiting. The light was brighter here and everything became a blur.
The aliens were preparing her for something by touching her all over with small discs they had in their hands. A table in the center of the room was obviously there for examinations, so she walked to it, hopped up, and lay back cooperatively. The three aliens seemed puzzled by this, so they huddled to discuss what happened. Their chatter was high pitched and irritating. When one of them saw Allison looking up, he squawked angrily at her. She looked away and in a few minutes they were around her, ready to proceed with the examination. The chatter continued at a more acceptable level, while the probed and poked. Clammy hands were all over her along with other devices that seemed to appear out of nowhere. Allison’s heart was beating so hard that she though it would burst and the aliens sensed something was wrong so they stepped back. In a moment, one of the aliens stepped back to the table and placed one of the discs on her shoulder.
She calmed down and soon they were at it again. Allison began losing consciousness as all about her was spinning. Strange colors appeared before her eyes and objects were floating in the air. Everything was so beautiful as a feeling of wellbeing came over her in a tremendous rush. Ecstasy ensued and she surrendered her essence to the surge. She had never experienced such rapture and she was enjoying it to the fullest, when suddenly it ended. She found herself back on the table, surrounded by the aliens. Two of them were holding her arms while the third was feeling her inner thigh. Quickly she closed her legs, trapping one and she pulled her arms free. Before the other two aliens could respond, she grabbed them by the back of their heads and forced them down on her breasts.
Surprisingly, they were not very strong, but they did struggle violently. High pitched squealing filled the air and once again Allison began to feel the ecstasy. After a few minutes, she could feel the excitement peaking and her grip loosened momentarily and the aliens all broke free. She sat up quickly and jumped off the table to see them running in different directions, so she ran after them.
Scurrying sounds could be heard as Allison pursued them like a bloodhound. Not to be denied her pleasure, she continued her chase. The dark corridors were not conducive to chasing small creatures, however, her eyes were adjusting to the darkness, so she was again in pursuit. Just ahead she saw one of them dart out and she ran after him, but he got away. This would be harder than she thought, although it was becoming a game, and a fun one at that. They may have split up originally, but they were likely to regroup. Where you find one, you will find them all, she thought. Sounds could once again be heard and Allison wasted no time in tracking them down. She ran into a small room and
stopped to listen. Something was in the room...she could feel it...in the corner...crouched against a slimy wall. It looked like a frightened child...trembling and alone?
She turned around as the other two attacked her. They wrestled furiously on the floor and third alien touched her with some kind of object that made her fall limp. The three aliens escorted her back down the corridor. She was dazed but recovered quickly, only to be stunned once again by the device.
Pretending to be weak, she stumbled and took the opportunity to break free. Now they were the hunters and she was the prey. It was more exciting to be pursued. Like a kid playing hide and seek, she looked around for the best hiding place. Finding one, she sat still, listening to the sounds around her. She could hear them talking and the chatter was angry sounding and getting closer. Allison remained still and they walked by. A few minutes passed and she slowly got up, stepped over to the doorway, and peeked out. Everything seemed quiet, so she decided to try and find her way back to the big room. If they found her there, maybe they would continue the examination and she could feel the ecstasy again.
It didn’t take long to find the big room and there they were, the three of them looking at something, unaware of her presence. Alison very quickly made her way to the table and just as quickly got upon it. With closed eyes and excited anticipation, she lay back and waited for the moment of discovery. Within seconds she could feel their hands touching her.
For a few moments she felt the incredible rush, but they held her tighter. Something was different this time. They seemed stronger and they pulled her off the table. She struggled to no avail as she found herself escorted vigorously down the corridor. Their chatter was loud and angry sounding. What would she be in for this time, she wondered? One of the aliens turned down an adjacent corridor and in a few moments the ship started to move. The two remaining aliens had her by the arms and were headed to the access port.
She continued to struggle but this time she couldn’t break free. There was no fighting them for they were determined to expel her. She could see the port just ahead and she started looking for something to grab on to. Her hand hit an object on the slimy wall so she grabbed on with all her might. The aliens could not push her out, and then one of them noticed her hand holding on. The ship was hovering a few feet above ground as the aliens started to pry her fingers loose. She grabbed one of the aliens by the arm, but it was too slimy and she couldn’t hold on. She went flying through the air and fortunately landed on her feet. As the ship moved away, she started running after it...reaching out...trying to grab on. It was just out of reach, so Allison stopped and stood there as the ship flew away. She waved good-by with a smile on her face, for she knew that they would be back...and she would be
there…waiting.
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