Little Green Men, Big Green Dicks (Alien Bondage Erotica)
Lonely Nancy doesn’t believe in aliens… until she’s abducted by them. Beamed up into a spaceship, Nancy finds herself naked and tied down to a table. The aliens want to learn about human women, and they mean Nancy to be their test subject. When Nancy sees what these aliens are packing, she’s more than willing to teach them! More
Lonely Nancy doesn’t believe in aliens… until she’s abducted by them. Beamed up into a spaceship, Nancy finds herself naked and tied down to a table. The aliens want to learn about human women, and they mean Nancy to be their test subject. When Nancy sees what these aliens are packing, she’s more than willing to teach them!
Contains bondage, deep-throating, double penetration, probing, and shiny green goo.
Watching them, I swallowed nervously. Without being able to understand each other, I couldn’t know what it was they wanted from me…but I was starting to get an idea. My thighs tensed as I tried in vain to close my legs. My exposed sex felt more vulnerable than it had ever been before. But there was another feeling beginning in it, and an embarrassed heat rose in my chest and face as I realized I was wet.
There was no denying it now, at least not to myself. I was actually turned on.
What’s wrong with me? I thought, but I already knew the answer. Living alone in the country had its advantages, but it also meant I hadn’t had a good lay in ages. The sight of these strange creatures’ bodies and my own position, tied up and naked on a table, made my body hunger for something it hadn’t had in a long time.
But was that what they intended? The sterile atmosphere of the chamber made me think of a doctor’s office. I’d heard stories of aliens abducting people for medical experiments before -- was that all they wanted from me? Did they even know how a human woman’s body worked?
I groaned in frustration. The aliens looked at me, all clicking in confusion. But they had wasted enough time, it seemed, and they had work to do. Their leader pointed one toward the computer system and, gesturing with his long fingers, ordered the other to approach me.
Yes, I silently pleaded, overcome with lust. Come over here. Come see how wet I am for you, you little monster.
An image appeared on the large monitor, a simple outline of a naked female body. There were some differences between it and my own, and the aliens seemed to notice this immediately. One of the aliens held up his hands and, clicking, cupped his palms to make a large circle. The one at the computer tapped some keys and the image zoomed on the drawn figure’s breasts. Mine were bigger and rounder, and my captors were obviously discussing that fact as if it were strange to them.
I smiled at the one nearest me and raised my chest a couple of inches off the table, inviting him.