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Subject: {ASSM} Alien Possession 2/2 {Krosis} (MF, mc, oral, inter, impreg)
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story was written for the entertainment of adults and should not be 
viewed by those under the legal age.

This is a story of casual, unprotected sex, and is a work of 
fiction.  In real life, use a condom, damnit! Unwanted babies, HIV 
and all sorts of lesser sexual diseases await the idiot who "dips 
his wick" or "rides the rod" with impunity and without protection.

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Alien Possession 2 (MF, mc, oral, inter, impreg)

by Krosis of the Collective (krosisofthecollective@gmail.com)

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Alien Possession part 1 can be found at
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/krosis/www/alienpossession.htm

---

Szx'ee and Wantu'u floated above the brick and mortar of the 
sprawling human cityscape, bored silly.  For many days now they had 
watched the humans go about their lives, but none of it made any 
sense.  Why would they get up with the rising of the sun, and then 
on some days they did not?  Some humans lived in large domiciles, 
but others seemed to have no fixed place to rest, hunkering down in 
the streets after the sun set.  Some humans were quiet, others loud.  
From their vantage point there seemed no pattern to the humans' 
behavior.

Their frustration stemmed not only from their ignorance, but from 
the fact that the one way they could use to understand -- the 
ability to possess these humans, to access their bodies and thought 
processes -- was denied them.  They had learned so much during the 
time they had taken over a pair of humans than all the time since.  
Their commanding officer had been very clear:  observe, but do not 
interfere.

A shrill cry reached them, echoing from between two buildings.  The 
two ff'kyutes floated down to investigate.

There, surrounded by sweet-smelling human refuse, was a human male 
and female, and the male was removing the female's clothing.

"I think they are preparing to mate, Szx'ee," Wantu'u telepathically 
'said' to his partner.

Szx'ee drifted closer, watching the humans intently.  The male had 
pushed the female to the ground and was seeking to extract his penis 
from his pants.  Szx'ee was glad of its previous encounter with sex, 
or it would not have been able to understand what was happening.

They it got an idea:  "Wantu'u! Since they are going to mate anyway, 
we can take them over and we wouldn't be interfering!"

Szx'ee was uncertain.  "I don't--"

But Wantu'u had already entered the female through her nose and 
mouth.  Like before, there was a feeling of compression, as the 
alien's senses were inhibited while within its human host.  "She" 
looked up at the man above her, his arm firmly across her chest, 
still fumbling with his zipper.

She looked over the man's shoulder at the hesitant gas wisp above 
and shouted, "Szx'ee! Do it! Come on!"

The man frowned down at her, confused.  "Whut you talkin' 'bout, 
bitch?  You want it now?"

Wantu'u looked at the man with (literally) new eyes.  She hadn't 
noticed before, but her borrowed white skin contrasted dramatically 
with his dark brown tone.  He had no hair on his head, but a 
dark...moustache...and...goatee.  "Yes, I want it.  I enjoy sex, 
though this will be my first time as a woman.  I expect it will be 
exciting."

The man's eyes grew big.  "As a woman?  You a fuckin' trannie?"  His 
face contorted into a grimace.  "I'll fuckin' kill you!"  He raised 
his fist to strike her, then grabbed his throat as alien smoke 
suffused his lungs.  "GUKK! GHAAKK!"

Seconds later, Szx'ee spoke through the man:  "Wantu'u! I think he 
was about to perform violence upon you! What did you say to him?"

"I do not know, but he said something about a 'trannie'.  This body 
has no knowledge of such a thing."  Wantu'u looked down at herself, 
then without ado started to unbutton her shirt.  Her skirt and 
panties had already been removed by the man.

Szx'ee paused, concentrating on the man's thoughts.  "Trannie...a 
human who has changed their sex.  Interesting.  This man was filled 
with rage about such a concept."

Wantu'u had removed her shirt and unfastened her bra.  "He was 
mistaken.  This body is female, and always has been.  Come, feel 
it."  She took one of Szx'ee's borrowed hands and pressed the palm 
to one of her ample breasts.  "Ooh...yes, Szx'ee, squeeze it..."

Szx'ee hadn't meant it to go this far.  He had been concerned about 
Wantu'u's wellbeing.  "We...should not..." But he could not stop his 
hands.  Both were now massaging Wantu'u's breasts.  So firm, yet 
yielding.  He remembered how nice his own breasts had felt when he 
had possessed the girl in the basement days ago.  However, this time 
all the good feelings were centered in one spot:  his...cock (dick! 
junk!).  It was straining the confines of his underwear.  He 
released Wantu'u's breasts to unbutton his pants, since the zipper 
was already down.

As Szx'ee's borrowed cock sprang free, Wantu'u gasped.  It was much 
bigger than the one she had had when she took over the young man 
last time.  She also noticed that, unlike the male body, the sexual 
feelings were all throughout her body:  her breasts, her vagina 
(pussy!), under her arms...even her toes! She much preferred being 
female.

Szx'ee's was now poking his cock at her sex, but without much 
success.  "I seem to recall penetration being easier last time.  You 
are...dry."  Accessing his host's knowledge, he came up with a 
solution, moving his face down to her cunt (gash!) and licking all 
around it.

The effect was immediate.  Wantu'u's hands grabbed his head, pulling 
it hard into her slit.  "Oh yes! Oh, that feels so good! Lick 
deeper! Deeper!"

Szx'ee's host had experience with licking cunt before.  Dip the 
tongue in, swirl it around the...clit...then back in.  Nibble the 
cunt lips, but not too much.  The smell was heady.

Finally Wantu'u was ready.  She sat up and pushed Szx'ee's borrowed 
man body back onto a collapsed box, his rock-hard cock sticking up 
angrily.  She clambered onto him, grabbed his penis and impaled 
herself:  "Yyeeesssss..."

Szx'ee couldn't believe how it felt.  Even with all the lubrication, 
the friction of Wantu'u's pussy around his dick was indescribably 
pleasurable.  He groaned, laying back to let his partner control the 
action.

Wantu'u pressed her hands against Szx'ee's black chest as she humped 
into him.  Black?  His skin was a dark brown, but surely not close 
enough to black to be described that.  Then some knowledge trickled 
down from her host's mind:  "Szx'ee...the humans call 
this...interracial sex...when a white human has...unhh...sex with a 
black human."

Szx'ee returned his hands to Wantu'u's breasts.  He hadn't noticed 
the disparate colors of their skins until she mentioned it.  We 
are...not supposed to do this?  We have...unh...interfered?"

"No...ohhh...they were definitely going to have sex with each other.  
But some people find interracial sex...taboo...forbidden.  Some 
others find it a...turn-on."

Szx'ee continued to knead the white skin of Wantu'u's tits.  "This 
body finds it...a turn-on...definitely.  I...want to hear you 
describe what we are doing."

"We are...o-hh...fucking.  I am fucking myself on your cock."

Remembering what happened the last time they borrowed bodies for 
sex, Szx'ee asked, "Are we procreating?  Can you sense if the woman 
you inhabit is fertile right now?"  He moved a hand to caress above 
her stomach.  "Sense here, inside."

Wantu'u had a dreamy look on her face.  "Yes...oh yes...this is her 
fertile time.  An egg will soon be released.  Uhm...unhhh...oh 
Szx'ee..."  She lowered her face to his, and they kissed 
passionately.

Finally, Szx'ee pulled her face back from his.  "This body wants you 
to scream it out.  Unhhh...scream that you want my black baby!"

She reared up, sitting perfectly straight as she rolled her pelvis 
into his.  "Yes! Yes! Give me your baby, you black bastard! Give it 
to me!" Her voice echoed through the alleyway.  "AHH! AGGHHAAA! 
YESSS!!!"

Szx'ee grabbed her hips hard, yelling, "Here it comes, bitch! Here 
comes my black sperm! UNHHH! AAAHHHH!!!" His body tensed as his 
balls released their potent cargo, shooting with incredible force 
into the body of the possessed woman astride him.

The feeling of the man's cock shooting hot semen deep inside her set 
off Wantu'u's own orgasm, which had been near to bubbling over for 
the last few minutes.  She was unable to utter a sound as she 
vibrated atop him, envisioning the white seminal fluid rushing in, 
all packed full of impregnating sperm, and her borrowed body's 
sexual channel sucking it all inside her soon-to-be fertile womb.  
She could feel it:  impregnation was assured.

"Uh huhh...huhh..." Wantu'u collapsed on her lover's chest.  "We 
have made life again, Szx'ee.  New life."

The two aliens left their hosts soon after they came down from their 
orgasmic high.  As they floated away they heard the woman start to 
scream.  Confused and frightened, Szx'ee and Wantu'u raced away.

At the rape trial, Wanda Mullins had to listen to all the witnesses 
for the defense who had lived in the apartments around the alley lie 
about what had happened.  They said she had screamed, yes, but when 
they went to their windows they found her having loud consensual sex 
with the defendant, Clinton Washington.  *She* had been astride 
*him*, they said, demanding that he give her his baby!

She looked down, finding her hand had gone to her stomach again.  A 
black baby.  She was a devout Christian and could not give it up, 
even if it was a product of rape.  And it *was* rape, no matter what 
all these liars said.  The only thing that kept her sane was that 
she couldn't even remember the assault.

Washington was acquitted of all charges, and even sued for custody 
of his son a year later.

---

Krosis' home on the web: http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/krosis/www

Fans or pans?  E-mail Krosis of the Collective 
(krosisofthecollective@gmail.com)

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