Alien Bikini Sex Slaves

by Shon Richards

1

The alien spacecraft came out from behind the moon with menacing speed. It's silver shine glistening off it's round saucer-like body. After communicating it's intentions with the artificial satellite set up for such purposes, it dropped into orbit around Earth. It nestled between the other saucers carefully. Summer was always a busy season.

* Down below, Michelle was having a great summer. Three weeks ago, college had let out for the summer. Then two weeks ago she had inherited a brothel from her grandmother. Then, best of all, a week ago she sold the crappy place for more money than she could spend on a weekend. Now she was in her bikini catching a great tan at her parent's pool while they were away on vacation.

Her best friend Heather was laying down beside her to catch some sun. She looked at her friend with the natural blonde hair and frowned. It was bad enough that Heather had large breasts without the aid of surgery. But the combination of natural hair and natural breasts was enough to make Michelle jealous. Michelle comforted herself by looking at the sharp point on her face that Heather called a nose. That one flaw was enough to insure that Heather would always get bit parts in cheaply made movies and remain her best friend.

Heather interrupted her peppiness by pointing at the sky and exclaiming "Michelle, what the hell is that?"

Michelle looked up at a strange hovering object in the sky. It was round and silver and reminded her of something. It looked like one of those things people were always talking about on television. She tried to remember what they called theses odd flying round things and then she remembered.

"I think they're called a Flying Coaster!" Michelle said exactingly. She then took another sip of soda.

Now that the two knew what it was, they settled back and ignored it. Closing their eyes, they didn't see it lower down towards them. They didn't see it release various weather balloons as decoys as it came closer to them. Because they were wearing sunglasses, they wouldn't have seen a portal open on the bottom of the craft if they did have their eyes open. Therefore it was a complete surprise when they found themselves floating upwards to it.

"Holy Fuck!" Michelle cried out, her long bleach blonde hair trailing towards the rapidly disappearing ground.

Heather was simply screaming.

Once they had floated inside the ship, the portal closed under them and they felt themselves lowered to the floor of the ship. A little nervous, the two girls stood close to one another in their bikinis shivering in the cold air. Michelle was trying to be brave although she had no idea what was going on. She had practised being brave in the face of confusion throughout most of her school years. She had just regained her confidence when three creatures walked in. That's when she started screaming with Heather.

The creatures were tall and spindly things. Their skin was a dull grey color that was completely hairless. Their heads were the most distinguishing feature mostly because it made up a third of their total body mass. Two large black eyes without pupils stared from each head. Small slits flared above a round mouth. They wore no clothes and Michelle and Heather quickly noted that they possessed no genitalia.

The tallest of the odd beings stepped forward and spoke to them in a booming voice.

"Greetings Earth Females, do not be afraid. We are of the race called Pur'lecki and we mean you no harm. My name is Oxaal" he said to them.

"Really?" Michelle asked. She could sense the weakness of a apologetic male.

"Yes," Oxaal answered. "We are but simple aliens from a planet far away. A planet much like this cesspit that you call Earth. Just much cleaner. We have traveled far to examine your race so that we may learn about you."

Heather decided she wanted to look important so she spoke up and said "That's cool, we'll be glad to help you guys out."

"Shut up Heather" said Michelle, reasserting her role as the smart one. "What do we get out of it?"

"You will be able to return to your people and tell them that you are messengers of an advanced race." he responded.

Michelle turned to Heather and smiled widely. "This will be so cool!" she said.

"Yeah," Heather answered. "We'll be famous! no one has ever meet an alien before. We'll make millions, maybe thousands!"

Michelle turned back to the tall alien and asked "What exactly do need to do to find out about us?"

Oxaal answered "Only a few simple routine examinations."

Behind him, the other two aliens appeared to snigger.

Oxaal led the two women through twisting corridors and past various rooms where strange noises were heard. Heather and Michelle were too busy talking about which talk show they wanted to appear on first to notice which way they had came. When they finally came to a large room devoid of any features did they notice they were lost.

Michelle turned to Oxaal to ask what happens next. She saw him disappear behind a sliding door which she quickly ran to. The door closed before she could reach it, and she kicked the door in anger. Heather simply started wining, hoping something would happen.

"Michelle," Heather whined. "What's going on? I thought they were going to take our tempature or something.?"

Michelle's answer was cut short as the ceiling opened above them. A large assortment of mechanical arms that ended in rubber grips dropped down towards them. The girls screamed as their arms and legs were held tightly and their entire bodies were lifted off the ground. They were held parallel to the ground, facedown. After struggling for a minute or two, the girls gave up and started screaming.

Their screams were cut short by strange orange balls that floated out of nowhere towards their mouths. The balls of lights popped into their mouths and cut off the noise of their screaming completely. Michelle and Heather tried to bite down on the glowing balls, but the light was as solid as a rubber gag. The girls knew the solidity of rubber from their experiences at Camp Beaver a few summers ago.

As the girls struggled with the mechanical arms, the three aliens watched it all on a monitor. The leader of the trio waited till the girls had ceased struggling before he began his speech. Earth females struggling with their bonds were always too distracting.

"We at Galaxy Exotic Vacations hope the two we selected meet with your satisfaction" Olaax inquired.

The two other aliens nodded their heads quickly, rubbing their hands in a fervor.

"It's just so overwhelming," one of them began. "To know that these females come from the same planet as the galaxy famous erotic slave, Amelia Earhart."

Olaax smiled at them with a mouth that possessed no teeth.

"Amelia Earhart was the greatest success my company has ever had with an acquisition." He replied. "We paid her government a few minor technologies for the right to own her. Imagine, the greatest sex slave in the known universe, bought for theories on atomic fusion. It was a steal."

His audience laughed at such cultural ignorance. But Olaax noticed their heads turning back to the monitor. He decided it was time to begin before he totally lost them.

"I think now we should begin our orientation" he told them. When their heads returned to look at him, he began explaining their toys to them.

"Before we can play with either of the girls, we must first implant a transfer device. Have you two decided which girls you want to be empathic with?"

The customer on the left pointed towards Heather immediately.

"I want that one." Soolan said. "She has the prettiest fingers for a human."

"I guess I'll take the other one then." Weelaj said. "Which isn't so bad, she has more of a spark behind her eyes."

Olaax touched his control panel and said "It is done."

The aliens watched the monitor as two rods descended on Michelle and Heather. Since the rods were behind the girls, they didn't notice them until the sharp points had already punctured a micro-small hole into their ass. The girls jumped, but it was only in terror as the pain was too brief to be noticed. As the rods detracted, Soolan and Weelaj were already beginning to pick up the beginning sensations.

"Unbelievable" Weelaj whispered. "Mine has a strange dampness between her legs."

"So does mine." Soolan said.

"Ahh, I shall explain all this as we explore the new bodies you are feeling." said Olaax as he turned with a pointer stick to the monitor.

"Lets us start with their heads. As you can tell, their eyes are used merely for sight. They are incapable of receiving any genetic information through their eyes and therefore completely infertile to our race."

Olaax then moved his pointer to a close-up of Michelle's mouth.

"Their noses is one of the few orifices the humans do not use for sex. On the other hand, they use their mouths for consumption of food and sexual relations. In fact, among their own culture, sex with the human mouth is considered the most prized act."

Suddenly Soolan's skin burst into a vast array of colors. His skin rippled and shined briefly before fading back to his normal gray. Weelaj shook his head at his companion.

"I can't believe you nupped off already." Weelaj said admist giggles.

Soolan smiled and said "I just couldn't stand hearing about their mouths I guess. But please continue Olaax, that was just my first orgasm for the day."

"That is normal among first time users," Olaax replied. He turned back to the monitor and continued his briefing.

"Notice the long hair they both wear. The yellow coloring designates them both as sexual animals, ready to be mounted. The one called Me-Shell has dyed her hair in order to be more pleasing while the other is naturally that way."

"Now let's remove their clothing and examine them more intimately."

He pushed a few buttons on his control panel and the girls were bathed in an odd yellow light. Their bikini clothes quickly disintegrated and fell off their bodies. Soolan and Weelaj began screaming at that point.

"What are those horrible things on their chests?" Weelaj asked between frantic screamings.

Olaax covered the screen with his hand and silently berated himself for forgetting that these two were beginners in earth females.

"My apologies," he began. "Those two brown spots are their nipples. They use them to feed their young with a liquid that they produce."

Soolan removed his hands from his eyes. "That is disgusting!" he exclaimed.

"Why don't they have them removed at birth like we do?" Weelaj asked.

"The humans consider nipples to be highly erotic." Olaax explained. "In fact, when a woman reveals her nipples, it means she is ready to mate."

"Well in my opinion," Weelaj replied. "When a earth woman reveals her nipples, she's ready to be ejected into space where she will no longer be able to gross us out."

Olaax responded with some rapid button pushing and his customers were pleased to see a facsimile of their former clothing put back over their chests. The material was a light shimmering cloth that had been quickly cut to look like their destroyed bikini tops.

Olaax spoke into a microphone that Michelle and Heather could hear in their captivity.

"When you are free to move, please do not remove your tops on pain of death. Thank you. " he instructed.

"Let's move on to their bottom halves now. Unlike the superior Pur'lecki race which has their sexual organs in their fingertips, the humans place their sexual organs between their legs. The male has a fifth limb that inserts into the female's opening here. This opening on the female is packed with sensitive nerves that are six times as sensitive as the Pur'lecki's sexual nerves. Which is why they are so popular to become empathic with. As we subject the females to various stimuli, you will be able to experience the same sexual pleasures that they experience. At six times normal response, you will be nupping all over yourselves till your skin is too tired to change colors."

The three Pur'lecki laughed at this bawdy joke. Soolan raised his hand to ask a question.

"I can feel through the empathy link another opening behind the one that is so wet." he asked.

Olaax grimaced before he explained that anomaly.

"Well," he began slowly. "That is because the wet opening always serves to eliminate liquid waste products, while the rear opening removes waste matter that is solid. Mostly."

His customers were silent in shock. Weelaj spoke first.

"I thought they had noses. Those are what those huge things are beneath their eyes right?" Weelaj asked.

"That is true," Olaax began "But the human body is so inefficient, they are incapable of converting all their waste to a gas. Their bodies must remove waste in a solid, liquid and gaseous manner."

"Please tell me we are not going to see any of that." Solaan pleaded.

"Of course not, we are a civilized race after all." Olaax assured. "Would you two like a demonstration of their sexual abilities now?"

The two customers immediately forgot the disgusting abilities of the two earth women. They both nodded for Olaax to begin while they settled back in their chairs. it was odd for them to experience pleasure from between their legs instead of their fingers but at six times the bang, they were looking forward to it.

Michelle and Heather had ceased fighting at this point. It was too hard to struggle when your body was being held eight feet in the air and you were facing the ground. Luckily for their limbs, gravity was set extremely low so there was no strain on them. They floated in the air spread eagle with no idea of what "experiment" was next.

Michelle had a feeling that with her ass exposed, that things might get a little kinky. Heather already knew things were getting kinky because she had orgasmed once already just from being restrained. Heather was kind of a bondage slut that way. Ever since she did time as a bondage slave to the class nerd in exchange for help on a science project, she always got horny everytime she was restrained. Besides, all the science projects she ever did involved someone getting fucked.

A noise behind them alerted them to another one of those mechanical arms. They turned to look at two arms descending with metallic phalluses mounted on the end of them. Michelle's eyes became very large as she realized that once again her fame will be earned with her pussy. Heather was just glad they were to the sex already.

The arms stopped short of their sexes and squirted a warm slippery fluid at them. The girls squealed under their energy gags as the liquid coated their already wet crotches. The arms then entered each of them simultaneously, sliding with ease between their engorged lips. Michelle and Heather closed their eyes in bliss as the pseudo-cocks filled them perfectly. They didn't know that these sexual tools had been designed minutes ago by computers that had measured their bodies with ultra-sensitive sensor equipment. They also didn't care, as the tools were made to fit them and they were fitting quite well.

The girls overcame any remaining regrets as the arms began thrusting inside them. Their bodies were held tightly by their bonds but their hair was flying with the force of each thrust. Small grunts and moans couldn't be heard through their sound-proof gags but their mouths tried anyway.

As the thrusting picked up speed, Michelle's body arched in orgasm, testing the strength of her bonds. In response to her orgasm, the custom made phallus extended extra nobs and raised large textured bumps. The improved phallus plunged along her sex, causing Michelle to be grateful for being involved in such a cool experiment.

Heather was enjoying her improved phallus after her orgasm as well. Except her's extended small smooth fingers at the base of the of her penetration. The fingers licked away at her sex, giving her the sensation of being kissed by a dozen tongues while her slick sex enjoyed the ramming of a lifetime. She thrusted back against her bonds, trying to get more of the metal cock inside her with those marvelous tongues.

As the girls approached their second orgasms, the arms retracted out of them. As the alien sex toys went back into the ceiling, Michelle and Heather began a screaming that would of outdone their earlier performances if they their gags allowed any sound.

Their bodies were then lifted out of the room and dropped into another smaller room. The arms let go of them, but metal rings encircled their wrists and ankles. As the girls stood up to examine their new room, their circlets immediately snapped together with powerful magnetic force. Michelle and Heather laid on the floor, wrist to wrist and ankle to ankle. The gags in their mouths then disappeared.

"Well," Michelle began, "The fucking was good, but this part definitely sucks."

"Hmmm," Heather answered. "Do you think these aliens have other plans than just science stuff?"

"Fuck the aliens!" yelled Michelle. "I'm still horny! Get your ass over here."

As Heather crawled over to Michelle for some freindly mutual oral sex, back in the monitor room, the last of Soolan and Weelaj's color flashes were ending. Their skins were returning to their gray coloring as Olaax handed them both a drink to soothe their nerves.

"I thought that two orgasms were enough to start with." Olaax explained.

Solaan and Weelaj merely grunted in agreement, their breathing too rapid to allow any further speech.

"But this is only the beginning, " Olaax continued. "Under the Roswell Treaty we are allowed to cross-breed the girls with any of the vast menagerie that we possess in this ship. As long as we wipe their memories we can keep them for a week. That should give you two plenty of time to explore their limits as well as fulfill your own ideas at species permutations. Would you like to take a break before introducing them to their first non-human sex partner?"

He waited for a few seconds before realizing they were both asleep. Olaax chuckled in his nasal way at the power of the earth females' ability to put a male of any species to sleep. To be continued

2

Heather fell over again in the bare metal room. Swearing loudly, she tried to get up again. Her hands and ankles were bound with some sort of odd magnetic bracelets, and it made it impossible to maintain any sort of balance. She scooted herself upright again, and tried to stand. Standing, she began a series of bunny hops towards her goal. Her flopping breasts immediately began bouncing out of control, despite being held in by a flimsy bikini top. The flopping of her chest broke her balance again. She fell face forward, her long blonde hair falling behind her.

Meanwhile, her best friend Michelle was trying to move too. Michelle's breasts that she received as a "sweet sixteen" present were too large to even attempt standing up. Instead, she was using her bound hands and ankles to crawl slowly across the floor of their prison. Her long tanned limbs slowly inched her across the floor. While Heather was falling for the fifth time that evening, Michelle enjoyed the awards of crossing the room first.

Michelle rose to her knees and lifted her head to the odd metal tube that had came into their prison a few minutes ago. Opening her mouth wider than even the time she gave Wess "The Donkey" Miller a blowjob, she licked the end of the metal ball at the end of the tube. To her relief, beer flowed from the tube with each lick. While Heather was crashing down and swearing, Michelle was getting good and drunk.

Michelle thought back to those strange aliens who had captured her and Heather just an hour ago. What had began as an innocent examination by friendly extra-terrestrials had quickly became kinky as the girls were stripped of their panties and warned to not show their nipples on pain of death. After the creatures stuck a needle in their assess, the girls were enjoyably fucked by the most talented dildo Michelle had ever experienced. Michelle was still a little scared, and being bound was never a good thing, but after licking the beer dispenser for a few minutes, she decided things could be worse.

Unknown to the girls, one of the aliens was watching them from a remote camera. Soolan was in awe of the two earth females and had finished his meal quickly so that he could watch them some more before the next part of the entertainment. He was empathy bonded to Heather through her implant and was feeling every delicious collision she had with the floor. He rubbed his errogenous zones in his fingers as he watched Heather try to kick her legs against the floor to reach Heather.

"If my pair-mate had legs that long, " Soolan sighed, "I would have never agreed with my bud-brother to sneak away to this hedonistic vacation."

His musings stopped as he watched in fascination at his selected female. She had broken her natural shell on one of her fingers and she was now examining her fingertip. Soolan fantasized for a moment that it was one of his fingers she was staring at so intently. His black eyes widened incredibly as she brought the finger to her mouth and chewed the broken shell off.

His empathy link transmitted sensations of her warm breath on his fingers. His skin changed colors in sexual arousal as her lips encompassed the finger. Trembling, he felt every moment as her teeth chewed her finger, the wetness of her mouth driving him to extacsy. Finally he orgasmed in a rainbow flash of colors, coinciding with Heather rubbing her fingers dry.

Soolan had managed to compose himself and flick the monitor off when his bud-brother Weelaj came in. Their host Olaax followed him, and took his place at the monitor controls. As the two customers settled into their relaxation lounges, Olaax projected a list of races on the main monitor.

"I hope you two are enjoying your time with Universal Fornication Operations so far?" Olaax asked.

"I am having a wonderful time." Soolan said exuberantly.

Weelaj shifted his thin frame nervously before answering. "I liked the fornication we had earlier," he began, "But I hope we can move on to something more exotic now?"

Olaax smiled with his small mouth. "I can tell what you are a true explorer of hedonism my valued customer. In fact, we have a large list of creatures onboard who can pleasure your selected women. Or they can terrify and maul the earth women if that is your choice. It is only limited by who you choose for them to copulate with."

Soolan quickly asked "The other creatures won't harm them will they?"

"Rest assure that their memories of this situation will be wiped clean and any scars or limbs removed will be fixed before they debark." Olaax responded.

Soolan tried to not let his worry show when he thought of his pet Heather having her limbs torn out.

"However, " Olaax interjected happily, "For an extra fee, you could even kill the Earth females and we would be able to settle with their government to cover any problems. I remember one humorous time when we picked up an earth man by the name of Jimmy Hoffa. Our customers disliked him so much they arranged for him to be mated with a Jwrrt'fuk. As you already know, the Jwrrt'fuk always eats it's mate starting with external digits first."

Weelaj joined in Olaax's laughter and Soolan tried to convincingly laugh with them. When the laughter subsided, Weelaj examined the list for a suitable mate.

Olaax looked at his choice and laughed in glee.

"Excellent choice," Olaax complimented this Gaxion is known for his violent ways and experience in subjugating earth females. Now you two will be able to see what it is like for an earth female to feel terror and distress."

Soolan's grey face paled as he heard Olaax describe the horror his pet Heather will undergo. He wanted to look away but once the empathy machine was activated, he knew that he would feel every moment of terror. His bud-brother Weelaj was bouncing in his chair with excitement.

The monitor screen flickered to life to show Michelle leaning next to the wall with a hose in her hand. Olaax quickly covered the screen as Michelle made use of the only waste-removal facility in the room. Only until the noise of the vacuum pump had diminished did he let his customers see the screen again. Nothing kills a Pur'lecki's sexual drive like seeing alien waste by-products.

When the customers were able to see the screen, Michelle was crawling around the room looking for an escape. Heather had her back to the camera, her face buried next to a wall. The camera zoomed in on her and they watched as she licked the large metal ball at the end of a long tube. Soolan was hypnotized by her tongue flickering out while Weelaj was asking Olaax as to what she was doing.

"That tube contains a liquid that acts as a stimulant to their race." Olaax explained. "This particular stimulant is effective in making the earth creatures more accepting to their fate, as well as clouding their judgement. Earth females tend to drink as much as ten times the volume of this liquid than any other beverage we supply. The metal ball is to prevent them from drinking too much at one time."

they then watched in silent awe as Heather widened her mouth and sucked the entire tube into her mouth. They then watched as her throat expanded and contracted with huge swallows.

"I'd say they really like it." Weelaj commented.

They then became quiet as a door opened in the girls' room. Soolan twitched nervously while Weelaj rubbed his hands in the anticipation of erotic terror.

Michelle was the first to notice that her bounds were loose. Excited, she jumped up and did a classic cheerleader leap, splitting her legs wide in the air. When she landed, she saw the door open and her joy quickly died as something horrible walked in.

It was seven feet tall and was covered in a golden down. Michelle liked the idea of a man with fur, but his face resembled something that belonged in a pasture. His head had a snout with flaring nostrils and two deep set brown eyes. The foot long horns projecting from his head also completed the bovine comparison.

Michelle was going to get Heather's attention but the creature's roar did that for her. It then flexed it's eight arms and stepped into the room. It looked back and forth at each of them, it's jaws slobbering at the sight of easy pickings.

"Holy shit!" Heather said. "What the fuck is this? Another science experiment?"

"Heather," Michelle said with exasperation, "I seriously doubt these space perverts are doing any kind of experiments. Besides with those horns, this guy looks like some sort of freaky cow."

The creature stepped forward and two thick, stiff and erect appendages swung between it's legs. The girls gasped and Heather even clapped. It looked at them in confusion, it was used to earth females climbing the wall at this point.

"That, " Heather said breathlessly, "is a Bull, not a cow."

The girls jumped as the creature growled at them in English.

"You weak and foolish earth bitches are about to be raped by Known-too, defiler of one hundred and forty-two earth women!" he growled at them.

Michelle put her hands on her naked hips and jutted her stuffed bikini top at Known-too.

"No one rapes me without buying dinner first, especially not some freak with an attitude problem, right Heather?"

Michelle turned to see Heather turn around and offer her backside to known-too. As Michelle's face reddened with fury, Known-too was charging across the room.

"Rape me! Rape me!" Heather cried as Known-too fell on her body. Michelle almost rushed over to help her friend, but doubted her ability to stop the lust crazed monster. Or stop Known-too.

Known-too's muscular body stood up and lifted Heather's not quite struggling body with him. His two upper arms easily lifted her from under her shoulders while his bottom hands locked on tightly to each of her thighs. Four remaining hands traveled and mauled the rest of heather's body, grabbing and pinching like only a man with two sets of testes could do.

Heather whipped her long blonde hair out of her face and looked down as known-too separated her legs. Slowly he lowered her onto his double cocks, his powerful muscles preventing her from escaping or speeding the process. Michelle watched with a new admiration for her pointy nose friend as the two bull-steaks were engulfed by Heather's sex and anus. Heather writhed in his mauling arms as her senses were driven mad by the slow steady creep of his huge members into her.

"Heather, are you sure this is such a good idea?" Michelle asked as she watched a shaft of golden flesh disappear into her.

"Oh God Michelle," Heather groaned, "I think he's going to kill me with AHHHHHHH"

Because Heather's orgasm prevented her from saying she was dying with pleasure, Michelle thought she was saving her life by attacking Known-too. She was also just pretty much pissed at this point and wanted to attack something. You don't become a mudwrestling champion at Camp Beaver without picking up a homicidal streak.

Michelle started by kicking Known-too's muscular back as hard as she could. Known-too responded by bellowing a challenging roar. Michelle then escalated by grabbing one of his legs and biting down. She stopped when her head was lifted several feet in the air by the roots of her well groomed hair. When she stopped screaming from the pain, his hand let go of her hair and dropped her bare bottom to the ground.

Meanwhile, Heather was having her second orgasm from his slow penetration of her ass and pussy. When her sex clenched with pleasure, Known-too decided it was time to really terrify her. He grunted with glee as he lifted and dropped her back on his double cock assault. Faster he pulled her body onto him, and tighter did he grip her with his four sets of arms on her body. His grunts echoed through the room as he charged his horns of flesh inside her.

Michelle renewed her assault on the attacker of her best friend. Clenching her hands together, she swung as hard as she could at Known-too's back. She was pleased when he grunted as she hit him, but realized it wasn't because of her when he kept grunting in a steady rythym. She watched as his muscular buttocks clenched and squeezed with ungodly power. She sneaked a pinch of his ass, and nearly forgot he was "raping" her friend when she felt how tight his muscles were.

"Don't worry Heather!" Michelle yelled to Heather over her orgasmic screaming. "I'll save you from this macho pig, I mean bull."

"Great ahhh, ahh, ohhhh, Michelle," Heather responded. "You ummm, Yes! Yes!, don't have to OH GOD YOU'RE BIG, have to rush or anything."

Michelle decided that she was tired of this guy having his way with Heather. She also decided she was tired of not getting any. She figured her best bet was to incapacitate him somehow, and then molest him. It was the least she was owed after all this trouble.

Known-too was still fucking heather standing up, and Michelle knew there was no way she could knock down those huge thighs. She reached up and grabbed a handhold on one of his many biceps, and lifted herself up. It was hard climbing someone who was also thrusting away at a pretty blonde. She climbed up his back, going from arm to arm till she was beside his head. Michelle had to keep pushing Heather's flailing hair out the way in order to see once she got there.

Known-too was still ignoring Michelle. Even though she was beside his head, he was completely enraptured by the beauty in his many arms. Sure he had defiled one hundred and forty-two earth women, but none of them actually cheered him on as he fucked them. He was also turned on by the way Heather kept trying to push yourself deeper onto him. None of the women he had attacked ever yelled "Fuck me harder bull-stud!" either.

Michelle tried to wrap her arms around his thick neck, but knew it would be pointless. She then gripped his horns and tried to turn his head, but his snout was buried in Heather's hair and wasn't moving. Hoisting herself up, she went for her favorite move. She slipped her long legs around his neck and tried squeezing the life out of him. Instead she received a sweet shock of pleasure as she rubbed herself on his soft fur.

Grabbing his horns with a new purpose, Michelle rocked herself on top of Known-too's head. Her buttocks bounced with new vigor as she humped herself to an orgasm. His horns made it easy for her to throw her whole body into the motion, alternating between bending over his head and throwing herself out at a sixty degree angle away from him. Her body had been deprived of sex for at least an hour, and she was quickly making up for lost time.

Known-too was outraged. He was enjoying fucking the weak blonde in his arms, but the bitchy one was doing something obscene on his head. He was so close to spurting, he vowed to avenge the back of his head after he came. Meanwhile his two cocks were surging together inside heather. His hands clenched her breasts, hips, thighs and shoulders as he felt the dizzying power of his orgasm approaching. That's when he blacked out.

Heather was enjoying the thrill of being gang-banged by one guy when her lover collapsed on her. She screamed as nine hundred pounds of tipped bull fell on her. She tried to squirm out, but her anus was clenched on his cock which made it harder to slip his other cock out of her insatiable sex. Eventually she crawled out, only to see Michelle still riding Known-too to her ninth orgasm.

"Damn it Michelle!" Heather cursed as she rubbed her sore ass, "Did you kill another lover?"

Michelle untangled her legs and was satisfied by the large damp spot on the back of his neck. "I didn't kill him, I was rescuing you, remember?"

Their argument was cut short by their bonds re-activating. The girls collapsed as their ankles and wrists snapped together. Fallen on the ground, they watched as a set of mechanical arms dragged known-too out of the room. The door closed behind him, and the girls looked at each other in their empty room. A silence hung over them as they found themselves alone again.

So they started arguing again.

3

As the flying saucer approached out of the sky, the cows never noticed. This is because cows weren't familiar with the concept of altitude much less flight. As a crimson beam of energy lashed out of the saucer and struck a member of the herd, the other cows merely kept chewing on stationary grass. The cows never once made a fuss as their companion had his internal organs ripped from his body with strange force. Cows were like that, as well as being tasty.

Inside the now departing craft, Soolan was not eating the exotic delicacy he had paid for. His bud-brother was enjoying the cow's best parts that was included in their paid vacation's meal plan. Soolan was headed towards the holding area of the star attractions of their vacation. He was heading very fast, since his last empathy bounding, he had found it very hard to walk without imagining something filling a hole between his legs.

Soolan lurched to the cell of the two earth girls and gazed at them through the one-way wall. The one he was empathy bonded to was called "Het-her" and she was currently arguing with the one called "Me-shell". He looked with fondness at the beautiful earth woman and wondered what it was that made her so attractive. He decided it was the way she was nibbling on her fingers. Pur'lecki have their sex organs located in their fingers, and Soolan had never seen a Pur'lecki female do something so taboo.

Watching them, he realized that if he was going to do anything, now would be the time. He passed his hands over the locks, and tried to appear casual as he walked into the room. His casual demeanor dropped when the girls screamed and he jumped, holding his hands to block his face.

"What the fuck do you want?" screamed Michelle. She tried to stand up and glare at him, but her bound ankles and wrists just caused her to fall over. She wasn't hurt because she landed on her large silicon breasts.

Heather yelled back "Cut it out Michelle! Can't you see you've scared the poor thing?"

"Fuck scaring him," Michelle retorted, "I'm just going to kick his ass." She began the slow crawl towards the alien.

"Wait." Soolan said. "I mean you no harm, I just wanted to speak to you before the next event."

"See Michelle?" Heather said while trying to sit upright, "This is a nice alien. He just wanted to chat a bit."

Michelle however was not convinced.

"Can you tell us what they are going to do to us next?" Michelle asked.

Soolan's large black eyes looked away and studied the ceiling. Finally, he summoned the courage to answer "They plan to unleash the Giant Insects of Gothra on you two. After you two are doused in an aphrodisiac of course. Our tour guide said that being raped by twenty aroused insects twice your size will break your spirits."

"Holy shit! I don't want to to be fucked by giant bugs!" Heather screamed.

"Damn right." Michelle answered. "I am not having some big cockroach stick his cock in me! You tell your buddies we refuse to do it."

"But you already gave your consent when we asked earlier." Soolan responded with patience. "Under galactic law, your consent entitles us to do anything we like, as long as we wipe your memory later."

Michelle and Heather tried to piece together a legal defence. Failing, Michelle then tried the same technique that got her free cable at her dorm.

"Would you let us go if we have sex with you?" she asked as she tried to crawl seductively over. Her ability to go from homicidal to sexy was unconvincing.

Heather's eyes briefly flickered with intelligence. She ran her tongue over her lips and parted her legs in invitation. Sucking her flat stomach further in, she tried to smile like those kind guys at the photoshop taught her when she couldn't pay her bill.

Soolan tried to explain that letting them go would forfeit his five thousand credit deposit. He also tried to explain that they needed to be decontaminated before being let go, but he didn't think they were listening when they pulled his body to the ground. He was horrified by the thought of these two powerful earth women easily pushing his frail Pur'lecki body to the floor. Not to mention incredibly aroused.

Michelle put her bound hands around Soolan's huge grey head and buried him into her breasts. He struggled as she closed his only breathing opening and Michelle held on tighter as he slapped at her hips and legs weakly. Fortunately for Soolan's life, she let go of him and turned his body around so Heather could go down on him. Her arms were still bound by the magnetic cuffs but it only helped to keep him pinned.

Heather crawled between his legs and pulled at his hips. To her confusion, she couldn't find anything that looked like a waistband for pants. When Soolan howled as she pinched at his skin, she realized that this was his nude body and he didn't have a cock. Heather brushed his hands away from her face as she tried to find his dick. She decided to explore by mouth as she kissed and licked between his legs. Her mouth ran moistly over his grey skin and still she couldn't find anything getting hard. He also kept sticking his fingers at her face, which was starting to piss her off.

She was becoming wet from her own attempts at finding a cock. As she expanded her oral search up his waist, she remembered fondly the attack she enjoyed earlier from the double cocked stud alien. Spreading her bound legs as much as she could, she straddled Soolan's leg and humped herself with vigor. His textured grey skin felt wonderful on her starved sex. Her pussy left a wet trail on his leg as her mouth searched in vain for something on his body to suck.

After ten minutes of the alien trying to put his fingers on her face, Heather angrily bit a six inch long finger. Soolan's fingers stiffened in bliss and a low moan echoed through the room. Heather realized she had a cock in her mouth and eased off the teeth. She slurped on his long finger popping him through her lips. Soolan squirmed in pleasure as his fingers became alive in ways he had never imagined.

"Hey Michelle, this guy is some kinda finger freak, give me a hand here. Better yet, take a hand!" asked Heather as she ran her tongue between his fingers.

Michelle reached over and grabbed a hand, Soolan's head still resting on her bosom. She examined his hands carefully, half expecting to find some dirt or some sort of alien crud. She gave his fingers a hesitant lick. Soolan shuddered on her chest and she found his taste to be kind of minty. Happily she sucked his fingers into her mouth as a group and gave him a powerful sucking.

Soolan was captured in bliss as the two earth women indulged his secret wish. His fingers were slowly licked, nibbled and touched by Heather so gently, that he would do anything to please her. While Michelle was so violently fucking his other hand with her mouth that he would of done anything to not get her angry. He squirmed on top of Michelle's body while Heather kept humping on his leg. Heather's moans mixed with the loud wet noises from the delights they were performing on his hands speeded him on to his orgasm.

His skin shifted into multi-color flashings, blinding the girls with the intensity of his luminesce. Heather gaged on a finger as her eyes tried vainly to shut out his brilliance. Her already lousy sense of balance was pushed over the edge and she fell off his leg with a loud thump. Michelle simply gaged on the hand she had in her mouth. Unfortunately, she had deep throated him up to his wrist and barely managed to get his hand out before she choked to death.

"Damn! Where the hell did all those lights come from?" asked a blind Heather.

"Heather is that you?" asked Michelle loudly. Since she was blind, Michelle was trying to compensate by being as loud as possible.

"Ahh," Soolan moaned happily. "The new level of sensations that you have brought me has made me indebted to you. I shall facilitate your exodus from her."

"What did he say? I hope he doesn't want to fuck again, my eyes sting too much for another screw." asked Heather.

"I'm not sure, but I think he wants to help us leave." answered Michelle.

"How can you be sure?" Heather asked.

"Easy, " Michelle said with a grin as she felt her bonds come loose. "Most guys usually offer to take me home after I blow him. That's why I usually insist they go down first."

"She is correct, " answered Soolan. "I can easily undo your bonds and show you the way to a lifepod. There you can make your escape to your home planet."

"Wait a minute, how are you going to undo our cuffs?" asked Heather. She lifted her wrists towards Soolan to show how impossible it was to pull the magnetic bonds apart. Her mouth dropped in surprise as he reached forward and pressed two buttons on the cuffs, causing them to fall apart.

"That wasn't on there all this time was it?" whispered Heather.

"Of course they weren't." snarled Michelle as she pushed her buttons with her tongue. The cuffs fell off easily with a loud CLANG.

Heather was still trying to piece it together as she undid her ankle bonds. "I think they were Michelle," she said, "in fact I remember seeing them but I was too afraid to try them."

"Shut up Heather!" snapped Michelle. "He must of made those buttons appear by some trick." Then she stared at Heather with malice in her blue eyes. Slowly she asked Heather "Because if they had always been there, we would of gotten loose by now, right?"

Heather wisely nodded.

The girls stood up and stretched their sore muscles. Michelle took the time to adjust her bikini top and straighten her long blonde hair. Heather licked her fingers and wiped smudges off her legs and ass. Soolan watched fascinated as the girls ignored him and preened. He tried to explain some of the dangers they might face but the girls ignored him as they commented on much damage their hair had taken from the humidity.

Finally, the girls followed behind Soolan out of the room. Heather was clutching to Michelle in terror, Michelle was merely trying see if there was anything like a mirror around. She was convinced her hair was awful, and she wanted to make sure so she could be in a really good rage.

"How much further?" asked Heather after a full thirty seconds of traveling the spaceship.

"There is no telling my Earth Delight," answered Soolan. "It might take hours to find, oh wait, here we are."

The girls looked at the small door he pointed at on the floor. It had been designed for one of Soolan's race. Which meant that it was created for a very thin and very spindly creature. Heather shoved Soolan down as she ran to the door. She immediately jumped through the hole and became stuck. The portal was so tight, her breasts prevented her from squeezing in. Even with Michelle pushing, her over-sized chest only allowed her to slide in an inch at a time. Michelle resorted to putting her foot on Heather's head and managed to get her to at least get her nipples past the portal frame.

Elsewhere in the saucer, Olaax and Weelaj had enjoyed their Earth dinner and had returned to the monitoring room. The two were in good spirits as few things went down smoother than a cow's intestines. Olaax turned on the remote camera to check on the Earth women and stood in silence as he saw an empty room.

"Why does their holding cell have that open door?" Weelaj asked.

"Oh that's very easy to answer most intelligent customer," Soolan answered, years of salesmanship skills being forgotten. "It's because the only other being with his freedom on this ship, your bud-brother, has released the women and is probably trying to help them escape. Which he will only lose his deposit, whereas I will lose my career and my company will have to forfeit all out tourism rights. We will also become the first company to have EVER lost a prisoner, insuring us a rare place in history!"

"Well send some Warbots after them or use some trained Hunter-Blobs. A big company like your's can afford those easy." said Weelaj.

Soolan's fingers raced across the control panel franticly. "The reason we are such a successful business is that we don't waste credits on expensive security. We have never had a problem with a customer going irrational and releasing the merchandise!"

"In fact," Soolan began, his nostrils flaring with dread, "the best I can do is unlock the door to some hostile creature and hope it will slaughter them. Now, which creature is hungry enough to kill them quickly?"

"Kill them all?" asked Weelaj. "Even my Bud-brother?"

"Well if you could see your way to not protest, I'm sure we could refund your money for your trauma." said Soolan.

"Well in that case, " answered Weelaj thoughtfully, "I would recommend that big red rock looking thing there. Soolan always freaks at that shade of red."

Soolan smiled for the first time since this incident began.

"Excellent choice, this is a Yokavian Reef Crawler, a well armored and thorough feeder. When I open his cell, it'll take him mere seconds to find and eliminate our guests. Our problems will soon be solved!"

Back at the escape pod, Michelle had finally pushed Heather through the portal. Now she was trying to think of how she could squeeze in when Soolan screamed from behind her.

She spun around to see a horrible monster at the end of the corridor. It was as tall as she was, but shaped like a red spiny boulder. It screeched a roar of challenge from a mouth that flashed sparkling gem-like teeth. It had two eye-stalks that glared at her briefly before retracting it's stalks and rolling towards her. It's long rocky spines scratched sparks on the walls as it advanced. It's speed was slow but the size of it's bulk in the narrow corridor was daunting.

"Soolan!" Michelle screamed, "What should we do?"

"I don't know!" Soolan whimpered from behind a crate. "It's so, so, red!"

Realizing that he would be no use at all, Michelle tried to think of a plan as fast as she could. In the four minutes it took the monster to reach her, she had decided to get a new haircut, take a bubble bath when she got home and try to seduce the pizza delivery boy. But when she got her mind back to her problem, the creature was already on top of her.

Michelle fell under the weight of the rocky monster, her ass smacking the cold metal floor hard. The monster pined her down with it's sheer mass and size. It's boulder body breaking apart slightly to form arms, dropping gravel onto Michelle. It's jaws opened inches from her face, mouth opening wide as it contemplated where to start eating. Michelle struggled but it's body was too solid and hard to kick or punch. She was also being over-whelmed by the strong smell of strawberries that came from the creature.

Michelle's stomach growled almost as loud as the monster. As the creature leaned down to take his first bite, she raised her head up to bite first. His hard body crunched easily under her teeth and Michelle was delighted to discover that he tasted just like a fruit candy! The creature screamed and scrambled from her as she chewed a piece of him in her mouth. Her courage revived by her hungry stomach, Michelle stood up and stalked the monster into a corner of the room. With a laugh, she leaped on top of the frightened beast and began devouring him in huge bites and swallows.

Watching this gross display of the food chain was Weelaj and a sobbing Olaax.

"I thought the Yokavian Reef Crawler was going to eat them?" asked Weelaj.

Olaax sighed and typed dejectedly on his control panel. He read the screen that appeared next and his large black eyes became even larger in shock.

"Apparently, " began Olaax. "The Yokavian Reef Crawler's body is made primarily of a substance called fructose. Not only does this make his shell an excellent storage system for him, but it also makes him a delightful snack for hungry humans."

"Well, aren't we going to try something else?" asked Weelaj.

"No, the humans wisely opted for a 'daring escape' clause in their contract at the Roswell Treaty." answered Olaax. "the clause states that only if a human makes a run for it, we are allowed only one chance at eliminating the primate bastard. My company agreed to the clause in exchange for the rights to buy Hitler's brain. So far Hitler's brain has generated ten best selling intergalactic fiction novels while we have had no escapes. Until now."

They paused to watch Michelle break off a few spines and throw them down the escape hatch. Then Michelle covered herself with the melted chunks of the Yokavian Reef Crawler so she could slide easier into the hatch. her glistening though sticky body easily squeezed through the opening.

"So now what?" asked Weelaj who was sorry his sextoy was going to get free.

"It's simple," said Olaax. "We let them escape, Soolan's deposit is taken away and then we fly home to see if I will be allowed to leave the company with all my digits."

Meanwhile, Soolan was saying his goodbyes to the Earth women. He hoped he was being heard because they were playing with the fruity spines Michelle had thrown in. They were using them as edible dildos and the loud wet noises echoed down the corridors.

"Goodbye my Forbidden Love, " Soolan said with tenderness in his voice.

Heather tried to be kind to this creature who had saved them. So she pulled the eight inches of the spine out of her before she said goodbye.

She said "Look me up sometime and we'll get drunk together, ok?"

Michelle only said "This better take us back to our home Cone-head or your ass is grass!"

The lifepod ejaculated them from the ship and down to the unsuspecting Earth. Soolan watched from the window as they flew from view. He thought about his deposit that he'll lose once they found out he violated the tourism contract. He was depressed about that for only a moment. What cheered him up was the thought of going back home and teaching his wife-partner some of the tricks he learned from the two Earth sluts.

The End