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Subject: "The Adventures of Galactic Girl - The Jogger"
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The Adventures of Galactic Girl
The Jogger
Although she could have used the portable Dresser in the
car to create any kind of clothing, dressing in the
confines of a Corvette wasn't high on her list of
priorities. Using her communicator she contacted the
ship's computer to find the location of her next "victim"
who turned out to be a 36 year old industrial tycoon with a
15 inch long prick and a 16 year old son who was still a
virgin. The computer advised her that the two men always
ran through the Chattahoochee Park in the mornings and that
they lived in a mansion right on the river.
Searching through Diane's drawers, Gigi found a skimpy pair
of running shorts made of white nylon with the legs cut all
the way to the waistband and one of Joe's sleeveless
undershirts made of ribbed cotton which had been cut so
short that it just barely covered her breasts. Stripping
out of her stockings, garter belt and bra, Gigi showered
quickly and, without drying, donned the athletic attire.
Reviewing the computer's log, she decided to transform
herself into an 18 year old brunette with short cropped
hair, high, firm "B" cup breasts with large, hard pink
nipples, and a hairy pussy which she had trimmed to the
shape of a heart. Since she wanted to make herself appear
as an athletic woman, she modified her skin so that she was
tanned bronze everywhere except for small white triangles
on each breast, her crotch and her ass. Knowing that she
could get the running shoes from the Dresser, she turned
and admired herself in the full length mirror. The wetness
from the shower had turned the seat of the shorts into
cellophane transparency as they stuck to her ass. The
water caused her tits to stick to the cotton and it also
turned somewhat transparent as her nipples caused a tenting
effect on the material.
Before leaving the apartment of the two exhausted lovers,
Gigi left a bottle of the chemical which was in her
lipstick along with a note reading:
Sorry I had to leave. I borrowed some of your clothes, but
I left mine. Here is a bottle of "Love Potion #9". Use
sparingly and it will bring instant orgasms for years.
Love, Gigi
Running quickly to her car, she drove swiftly to the
Chattahoochee Park where she obtained a pair of Nikes and
bright yellow anklet socks from the Dresser along with a
bright yellow sweatband which she placed around her head.
She removed the chemical from her lipstick, deciding that
she was going to bring pleasure without alien assistance.
With her long bronzed legs sticking out of the car, she
slipped the anklets and shoes on before standing beside the
car, stretching the muscles in her legs. The early morning
mist dampened her skin and caused the material to stick to
her firm, shapely body. As she lifted her leg to stretch
the tendons, she knew that the pants would reveal the soft
curve of her ass and her thigh all the way to the
waistband. While she was stretching, she saw the man and
his son enter the parking area and run to the restrooms at
the other end.
When she saw them emerge from the restrooms a few minutes
later, she started an easy jog beside the river, knowing
that they would catch
up in only a few minutes. Soon she heard heavy breathing
behind her as the two men ran only a few feet to her rear.
"I wonder if their breathing is from the jog or from the
view of my ass and back?", she wondered as she remained in
front of the men so that they could admire her shapely ass
and firm legs topped off with a bronzed back, naked from
the shoulder blades down.
When she got a few yards from the turnoff to the man's
mansion, she fell with a sharp cry, reaching down to grab
her ankle as if she had twisted it. The two men were
immediately at her side.
"Don't try to move until we see what's wrong", the older
man said as he touched her calf and ankle. "Can you move
your ankle?", he questioned as they helped her to her feet.
"Our house isn't far from here and we can put some ice on
your ankle. Just put your arms on our shoulders and we'll
help you there."
As she raised her arms to their shoulders she knew that the
thin cotton top would ride up and expose the bottom of her
breasts, and the thought made her nipples stiffen even
more. As they walked together to the house, she watched
the boy trying not to stare at her tits as they bounced
gently under the shirt, and she knew she would enjoy taking
his cherry later that day.
When they arrived at the patio at the rear of the house,
she sat in a soft chair while the boy ran to get some ice.
His father sat in front of her and took her foot in his lap
to untie her shoe and remove her anklet. "I'm Roger
Trotter and my son's name is Dave. Can you move your
ankle? Does it hurt when I move it like this?" as he
gently massaged and moved her foot. She extended her leg
until her foot was in his crotch. She could feel a hard
rod across her instep and another rod across the ball of
her foot. "He must have that monster twisted in a circle
in his jock!", she thought as she wiggled her toes and
twisted her foot on the hardening shaft. She nearly
giggled at the expression on his face as she gave him a
foot job, but she kept a serious, innocent face as she knew
that the pressure of his expanding cock must be very
painful.
Dave arrived with an ice bag which Roger placed on her
ankle, keeping the bag and her foot in his lap as he told
Dave to have the cook bring some breakfast to them on the
patio. Soon Dave returned with three plates of pancakes
with bacon, orange juice, and coffee. Dave ate hurriedly
since he had to go to school, but he kept staring at the
nearly naked tits and completely bare long, firm legs under
the glass table top. His own erection was impossible to
hide as he got up and ran to his room.
Roger fixed her a plate of pancakes and poured syrup on
them, letting a little drop down on her toes as he passed
it. "Dam'n! That was clumsy of me. Let me wipe it off.",
he said as he reached for a napkin.
She lifted her leg and said, "Why don't you lick it off? I
get turned on by having my toes sucked."
He took her foot in his hand and, while looking her in the
eyes, let the tip of his tongue gently lick the syrup off
her toe.
Stiffening his tongue, he licked the area between her toes
and then sucked each one into his mouth, letting his tongue
play with her toe as he sucked and nibbled gently at each
one. Her hand went to the crotch of her shorts and she
pulled the crotch aside and let him see her white triangle
with the dark hair shaved into the shape of a heart as her
fingers lazily stroked the top and sides of her pussy, the
action causing her clit to poke pinkly out of its hiding
place. Roger's face became contorted with pain as his
cock, finally becoming so large that his jock couldn't
contain it, sprang from the top of his running shorts to
poke nearly up to his nipples hidden under his tank top.
"That's quite some cock you have. Do you think it would
all fit in my pretty little pussy?", she questioned as
Roger continued to stare at her face while licking her
toes.
Just then they heard Dave returning to the patio, all
scrubbed and dressed for school. "Can I take the GTO
today?", he asked as his father tried to hide his erection
under his shirt. "Sure, OK, take anyone you want. And you
don't have to hurry home after school. Stay out as long as
you like."
As Dave walked back into the house, Roger asked if Gigi
wanted to take a bath in the hot tub. "But I don't have a
suit!" she exclaimed. "You won't need one since the tub
is on my private patio." As they walked into the house and
up to his room, Roger didn't comment on the fact that,
other than a limp from walking with one shoe on and one
off, Gigi wasn't showing any signs of pain. When they got
to the bedroom, Roger closed and locked the door, making
sure than neither the maid nor the butler would disturb
them. He quickly stripped and stood with his 15 inch cock
standing proudly erect, its weight making it stand nearly
horizontal as its pink eye looked directly at her. She
removed her top and pants and then sat down to remove her
shoes. When she looked up, he had moved closer and his
cock head was within easy reach of her mouth. She reached
up and placed her hand around the shaft just under the head
and pulled gently so that he stepped forward and his cock
entered the wet warmth of her mouth, her tongue licking the
head.
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