Alien Contact
 
 

While the summertime breeze blew the open window's curtains back and forth, sexy dark-haired thirty four year old Sophia rolled over and stepped out of bed, her shapely ass going off the mattress.

Looking down at the bed again, she stared at her naked husband, the guy still asleep. Deciding not to wake Carl, her thirty eight year old husband, Sophia went over to a chair in the bedroom and reached for her red robe, put the thing on, and simply strolled from the room, down a short hallway, and out to the kitchen.

Since it was eight o'clock on a Saturday morning, the attractive dark-eyed Latin beauty took her good old time at making some coffee for both herself and her husband. When the stuff was finished brewing, she filled two cups and carried them back to the bedroom, closed the door behind her, and placed the cups momentarily upon the nighstand as she removed the robe and then went back atop the mattress, her light motions waking Carl.

" Smells good, Sophy..., thanks.", said Carl as he stretched himself in the tranquil and warm morning summer air, the sun lighting everything up.

" Yea..., just made it...here..., have some."

With a smile, Carl reached over as she gave him one of the cups. Sitting up, he slurped away at the black brew as she did the same. At last, both cups were empty. Slowly, Carl leaned over and replaced his cup to the nightstand on his wife's side of the bed. For a moment, his frame bumped against her two lovely and succulent breasts, her nipples getting hard by way of his touch.

" Oh Carl...that felt good!"

Seeing her tits, the man's cock swelled up as he pressed his lips against her right one and began sucking.

" Oh..., oh, yea!", moaned Sophia, liking his mouth upon her nipple.

Gracefully, the man's right hand went down to her waist as he gently turned her around, causing the beautiful woman to lay on her stomach. Sitting beside her, Carl began caressing her ass, exploring every curve and crevice while she simply laid there, the right side of her face to the pillow, looking toward the room's window, absorbing the tranquillity of the suburban neighborhood.

Over and over, her pushed his hands around atop her butt, massaging it's smooth, soft, and firm texture. Getting turned on by her backside, her husband started grabbing it, twisting her flesh as well. On and on he went, making the symmetrical thing vibrate until he raised himself upon his knees and knelt behind her.

" Sophy?"

" What?"

" You know..."

" Ok."

Slowly, the suburban housewife arched her ass up, going upon her knees as well, her husband still kneeling behind her. With the right side of her face still pressed to the pillow, Sophia suddenly let out a quiet, " Oh..." as Carl's prick went up her back door, the guy pushing his organ all the way into her tight asshole!

Back and forth he went, fucking her ass, pumping away at her butt, really giving it to her, the lady loving every second of it.

" Yes..., Carl, please, fuck me faster..., yea..., yea!"

As his precum lubricated her pink ribbon, he continued to go in and out, pushing himself closer and closer to the final moment. Then, it happened, he came, spraying his cum up her shit hole!

With one easy motion, he pulled his cock from her nice ass and rolled himself over to his back, catching his breath. Raising herself, Sophia ventured over into the adjoining bathroom and stepped into the shower, letting the water run over her pretty frame.

While she cleaned herself, obviously washing her butt as well, Carl yelled over the water's sound, " So you looking forward to it?"

" Yea..., it's nothing earth shaking, but I'll enjoy it...I'm sure Racheal'll like it too."

" Yea...it'll be a little fun...get away from the city."

At last, the woman was done. All dry now, her hairs dried with the blower, Sophia left the bathroom, allowing her husband to go in and take a shower together with whatever else he had to do.

In the bedroom, Sophia went to the dresser and removed her lingerie. The stuff on, the hot female put on some sox and finally slipped into a pair of blue jeans, a well fitting T-shirt, and a pair of beautiful sharp looking brown western boots.

" I'm gonna go and get breakfast ready...I'll wake Rachel as well."

"Ok..., no problem.", replied the guy as the water ran over his body.

After opening the bedroom door, stepping out, and then closing it again, good looking Sophia went down the hall to the left and finally stopped before another closed door, knocking and yelling, " Hey Rachel..., c'mon...time to get up!"

Reaching for the knob, the woman opened the door and made a step into the home's second bedroom, seeing a sexy sixteen year old brunette laying naked on the bed's mattress.

" Rachel..., c'mon...let's go!"

" Yea, yea..., mom.", replied the foxy longhaired girl in a spoiled way as she rubbed her eyes, squinting a little at the fresh morning light.

" I'm making breakfast..., you know we're going on that trip today...please move it."

" Yea, yea...", repeated the young lady while her mother closed the door and strolled out to the kitchen of the one story home.

With a yawn, Rachel, the girl half Nordic and half Hispanic, slowly raised her firm tight ass off the bed and strolled into her own private bathroom. Turning around before the toilet, Rachel lowered her shapely butt and then waited. A second later, from her dark hairy cunt came some nice yellow piss, the warm and salty stuff flowing from her opening with a gush, spraying down to the cool water below. Less than a minute later, the chick raised her posterior, flushed the toilet, and stepped into the shower. There, she cleaned up and finally left the small chamber.

Her hairs dry now with the electric blower, good looking Rachel brushed up her dark long mane, raised her hair to her head's top with a couple of pins, and then slowly got dressed, moving at a lazy pace.

Wearing a black tube top over her tits, a pair of snug blue jeans, and her knee high black leather stiletto boots, the girl finally ventured out of her bedroom out to the kitchen, finding both of her parents there, her father all done as well.

His wife turned away for a moment, Carl measured Rachel off and said, " Hi..., so how's it going?"

" Fine.", replied the girl, sounding rather flat.

" Here you go...some fresh coffee.", said Sophia while turning away from the counter and going up to her teenage daughter.

" Thanks mom."

" No problem."

After she had some cereal and toast set for everyone and herself, Sophia sat down as well and all three began eating.

The caffeine giving her some energy, Rachel asked, curiously now in her voice, " So where are we going today, dad?"

" Out in the desert."

Rolling her eyes, Rachel said, " What the fuck's out there?"

" Watch your language..., ok." , snapped the girl's mother.

" Yea, yea.", replied Rachel, stuffing her pretty face.

" Just to answer your question...there's something out there we're gonna look at."

" What, dad...what could possibly be of interest in the middle of nowhere?"

" I've heard rumors where I work that the military's testing a new jet...we can go watch it..., you know, they got that base out there."

" Who cares about some stupid plane."

" C'mon...you'll like it..., mom's gonna pack a lunch...it'll be great."

With a sigh, Rachel whispered to herself, " Great, my ass."

When they were all done with breakfast, Sophia cleared off the table and Carl left for the garage, getting a couple of things ready, a tarp for the picnic, and a large water container.

Back in the house, he filled the container and took it out to their SUV parked in the drive.

Inside again, Carl asked Sophia, " Ok..., you ready?"

" Let me finish up with this one sandwich."

" All right...let me know when you're done."

" Sure."

Turning around, Carl strolled out of the kitchen and over to the entrance of Rachel's room as the foxy girl searched around for something to read. While squatting, she turned her head back and saw her father. Suddenly, a cold chill went down her spine. Not knowing exactly why she always felt uncomfortable when alone with him, the girl nevertheless simply asked, " Yes..., what do you want?"

" Nothing..., nothing really..., just checking up, seeing if you're ready."

Finding the desired novel, she replied, " Yea..., ok, I'm ready.", and left the room, joining her mother in the kitchen.

Following suit, Carl entered the kitchen as well when Sophia said, " Ok..., got everything packed."

" Great.", responded Carl, adding, " Why don't you two go on out to the car, here's the keys, Sophy..., I'll join you in a second...gotta make sure everything's ready first."

" No problem...let me get my purse.", answered the Latin wife, going back to the bedroom and taking up the leather thing.

Her purse hanging from her shoulder, Sophia took up the picnic basket. Slowly, she and her super hot daughter left the structure, walking on over to the SUV parked a couple of hundred feet away.

Still in the house, Carl quickly went over to the kitchen window and peaked out from behind the curtain, saying to himself, " Oh yea..., Rachel..., oh yea..., you've got a better ass than your mother...I mean, she'great too, but you...man, you're the best..., boy...what would I give to fuck your behind...oh yea!"

When Sophia reached the vehicle, she opened the passenger door, placed the basket on the rear seat over toward the driver's side, and then let her daughter go in first who lowered her ass upon the back cushion next to the picnic stuff. The seat's rest pushed back in place, sexy Sophia parked her behind as her husband stepped out onto the drive, closed the self locking door, and finally ventured down to the car.

In no time, he had the engine started. Driving along, he remarked, " Yep..., it's gonna be a great day...warm and clear!"

" It sure is.", replied the wife.

Quietly, Rachel just sat there, staring out the window as they left the suburbs of Las Vegas and headed deeper and deeper into the Nevada desert.

A short time later, Rachel said, " There's nothing here!", frustration in her voice.

" That's the whole point, dear...", replied her mom, " It's the scenery that counts."

" And I wanna check out some of those jets...see what's new at the base..."

" If we ever get there.", mumbled Rachel, her arms folded.

After three hours of driving, the daughter asked, " Ain't we there yet?"

" Probably another hour.", answered her father, looking at her in the rear view mirror.

Rolling her eyes, Rachel returned her attention to her novel that she'd been reading on and off for the last two hours.

Twenty minutes later, Sophia looked out the front passenger window at the endless horizon and softly asked, " Carl..., what's that?"

Thinking she saw a jet, he quickly responded, " What...where?"

" Overthere...off in the distance, over the horizon."

Slowing down a little, the man turned his head, bent low slightly to see out the opposite window, and remarked, " Yea...that does look strange."

Her eyes off the book now, good looking sixteen year old Rachel asked in a smart ass way, " Well dad..., perhaps its something new that the military's got."

" Who knows...just might be."

" Hey..., Carl, what are you doing?", inquired his wife, concern in her voice.

" Gonna drive up to it...follow it..., if I can.", replied the guy, getting off the road and driving now on the desert terrain, going further and further off the beaten path, venturing into no man's land.

" Don't get lost now, dad!", mocked the girl in the rear seat.

With a sarcastic tone, he answered, " Don't worry, sweety..., see that compass mounted to the windshield...it'll keep us on track."

A grin on her face, Rachel turned her pretty head and continued to eye the funny object in the distance.

As they got closer and closer, Sophia remarked, " Looks like it's not moving...just hovering or something."

" Yea..., I know...that's why I'm gonna drive up to it."

Finally, they were less than a mile away from the strange thing when Rachel suddenly screamed out, " What the...what's that!"

" Carl..., it's some kind of beam...that thing's aiming something at us!"

Before he could turned around and race away, the engine went dead.

" Holy shit...what's going on...why'd the car die like that?"

" I don't know, dad..., but look...now that fucken thing's moving this way!"

Frightened, the family of three just sat there until the saucer shaped object was directly above them, hovering in mid air.

" It must be about fifty feet up above us, Carl!", said the wife, her eyes wide open.

" Yea..., that thing looks like it's a hundred feet or so in diameter, maybe more."

Again, the craft shot a beam at them, this time from its underside, the thick ray having a red tint to it.

" Dad..., do something..., what's happening!", cried Rachel as the bright light engulfed the vehicle, causing it to shake as well.

" I don't know, Rachel, but the car seems like it's being pulled up."

" We're being raised by a tractor beam!", yelled Sophia.

As their hearts raced, Carl looked up through the front windshield's incline and said, " Holy shit..., the bottom of that thing's opening up!"

" There gonna take us inside..., shit, we're being abducted!", cried the wife, her head moving rapidly back and forth.

Looking down out the window, Rachel realized they were already too high up for her to jump. As a result, the frightened girl simply sat there, not knowing her fate. At last, the SUV was inside the craft as the lower hatch doors closed automatically beneath them.

Just sitting there, Carl felt the car lightly fall to the metal floor and then remain still. Looking around, he saw a semi-lit area, the walls all smooth and white. To his left, he saw what seemed like the outline of some automatic sliding door, its color the same as the wall.

" That must be the entrance to the upper deck.", remarked Carl, pointing in the door's direction.

" Perhaps we should get out and go up and knock.", suggested Rachel, a very serious tone to her voice.

" No..., stay here!", replied her terrified mother.

A second later, they all felt a slight jolt, as if the craft had descended to the surface.

" I think this thing just landed.", mentioned Carl.

In reply, Sophia said, " I think you're right."

Still in the car, the frightened family remained there for the next two minutes, nervous as hell.

Suddenly, to everyone's surprise, the door to the car's left slid open. Their eyes wide open, Carl, Sophia, and sexy Rachel stared on, their transfixed pupils meeting the silhouette of a figure, outlined by a light from behind it in what appeared to be an elevator.

" Dad..., I'm scared!"

" Just stay put...don't move!"

With a shaky voice, the daughter quickly answered, " Ok."

Slowly, the mysterious figure started to move, strolling in their direction. The closer it got, the more pronounced it became, causing Rachel to eventually exclaim, " Look at that...it's a woman!"

Finally, a sexy attractive dark-haired woman stood before the front of the SUV. Dressed in a black miniskirt, a black tube top, and black thigh high stiletto boots, the mysterious female also had a black belt around her waist holding what looked like a pistol.

" This can't be real...look at her..., she's got pointed ears!", said Sophia.

" Ok everyone...just relax..., I'm gonna get out and introduce myself...hopefully we'll be fine."

Scared, but also curious, Sophia replied, " Be Careful, Carl!"

" I will."

With extreme caution, the guy opened the car's door and stepped out upon the metal floor. Watching him all the time, the strange lady simply stared away at him until he walked up to her, stretched out his hand, and said, " Hello...I'm Carl, and this is my family with me...my wife and daughter.

To his surprise, the lady actually understood him and replied in English, not bothing to shake his hand, " Your family? Your wife and daughter?"

Confused, he nevertheless answered, " Yes...my family."

Slowly, the lady measured him off, smiled in a haunting way, and then said, " Follow me...the other two in the car can come as well."

Looking back at the vehicle, Carl nodded his head as Sophia and Rachel got out, walking now behind the man as he followed the woman into the small, but brightly lit elevator.

After all four were inside, the door slid shut and then they felt themselves going upward. Less than three seconds later, the door slid open again, and the lady stepped out, Carl and the two other females at her tail.

Their eyes wide open, Carl, Sophia, and Rachel looked around, seeing the upper deck of the huge flying saucer, having a central control area in the middle together with an additional control station located against the inner circumference below a large transparent window possessing two swivel seats in front of it mounted to the floor. In one of the seats was another individual. Slowly, the chair rotated, revealing another foxy woman, dressed the same as the first, also having dark hairs and dark eyes together with pointed ears.

Upon her feet now, the second booted lady approached the family and said, " Hello..., welcome to our craft..., your language is an interesting and difficult one...it took us over two of your earth days to learn it."

" Hi..., I'm Carl and this is my wife and daughter."

Just like the first lady, this second woman measured Carl off and asked in a rhetorical mode, " Your wife and daughter?"

" Yes.", responded Carl, surprised to get the same resonse.

For a moment, the two ladies glanced at one another, when the second one returned her attention to the three frightened beings and said, " Ok..., I guess if one translates my language into yours...my name would be Isabel and hers would be Karen."

Taking control of herself, Sophia said, "I'm Sophia and this is Rachel."

" Pleased to meet you."

" What do you want with us...are you from the government or something?", asked Carl.

A grin on her face, Karen replied, " Do we look exactly human...? No..., we're not from this planet...we're from a world in what you would call the Andromeda Galaxy."

His nerves a little stronger now, he asked, " Can you prove that...you look pretty human to me...those ears could be fake."

Again, the ladies glanced at one another when Karen then said, " You'll get proof all right..., much more than you can handle."

Getting in on the conversation, sexy Rachel asked, " If you're from another planet, what's your purpose...why'd you come here?"

" We're here on a mission of mercy.", replied Isabel.

His face twisted in confusion, Carl inquired, " A mission of mercy?"

" Yes..., we're here to save your planet and species from self anilation, if you continue as you're doing now..., you'll be finished in less than a hundred earth years."

Sophia asked, " How are you gonna do that...no one can solve all our problems."

" Sophia...", answered Karen, " We were once in the same condition your world is in now...but we solved everything."

" How?", asked Carl.

Smiling, Isabel said, " Here..., follow me."

Slowly, the dark-haired female turned to the left and strolled to an adjoining door leading into another chamber of the craft. Once all five individuals were in the smaller room, super attractive Isabel went over to a table in the chamber's center and stared down into what looked like two separate terrariums, all four sides made of glass.

After Carl and his wife and daughter approached, they stared down at it when Rachel exclaimed, " What the...I can't believe what I'm looking at...two little pointed eared men...they're no bigger than a couple of inches!"

" That's right...", replied Karen, " Males reduced to two of your earth inches in height...that's how we solved all our problems."

" What do you mean?", inquired Sophia, a little confused.

" Look at your planet...it's all messed up."

" Well...yea, but..."

" Can't you see that it's the male that's causing all your problems." Going on, the dark-haired alien said, " The female gender is superior...it's more consistent with the new age your world is evolving into..., the information age I believe your species calls it..., the male ego is an obstacle to progess."

Shaking her head, the Hispanic lady said, " I still don't get it."

" It's the male side of your species that's responsible for wars, economic calamities, disease, crime, and just about every other negative thing that's going on...eliminate the male, or reduce him to insignificance and you'd be in paradise."

Interrupting, Carl snapped, " If your own world is so great..., then why'd you leave it?"

A defiant look on her face, Isabel replied, " We're explorers, our mission is to seek out new life..., we're two out of billions on our own far away planet."

Her eyes still on the tiny men, Rachel asked the alien women, " You mean you're suggesting that you're gonna shrink all the men on this here planet?"

" That's right.", answered Isabel.

" You don't have the right to do that!", exclaimed both Sophia and her husband.

Going over to one of the terrariums, Isabel reached in and took up the tiny naked man. Looking down at the little helpless guy in the palm of her hand, she smiled and asked, " What's your purpose and function in life?"

In a tiny voice, the male replied, " To serve, obey, respect, and worship the superior female gender."

Turning to the Latin lady, Isabel asked, "So..., wouldn't you just love to live in a world where this is the case...have males at your feet, doing whatever you say?"

Standing by her husband, Sophia answered, " No..., I love him as he is...that's why I married him."

Nodding her head slowly, pointed eared Isabel said while she replaced the tiny subservient creature back to his prison, " I see you've got some leaning to catch up on...some extra education."

" What are you talking about?", asked Sophia.

" Come with me."

At a casual pace, the five people left the room and returned to the main area. Her right hand raised now, Isabel pointed at a huge picture screen to one side of the larger enclosure, saying, " See that..., keep looking at it..., and Rachel..., come here and sit in this chair."

Nervous at first, the girl nevertheless complied and went over to the control area before the main window, lowering her nice pretty denim covered ass into place. Rachel's butt in the seat, Karen went over to the girl and placed a head set over the young lady's mane, the thing looking like some sort of mind probe, a few antennas coming out as well.

Suddenly, Rachel said, " I feel strange...weak, a little sleepy."

" Just relax.", said Isabel, again pointing at the large screen, directing the girl's parents to watch.

Finally, the daughter fell into a light sleep as her brain was gently and harmlessly scanned, images from her past now preseting themselves as clear as a movie.

Confusion and curiosity on her beautiful Latin face, Sophia said, " That's Rachel's bedroom...and yea...there she is, sleeping, she looks a little younger, perhaps twelve or something."

" That's right...", responded Isabel, " Now keep watching."

" What...what are you doing there..., Carl?", asked Sophia.

Embarrassment on his face, Carl kept his eyes on the screen, seeing himself open her bedroom door and enter in the middle of the night. When the door was closed behind him, Carl, in his pajamas, went up to the girl's bed and crawled on top of the mattress.

" You..., you bastard!", cried Sophia, " What are you doing...how could you!"

Her eyes wet with tears, Sophia gazed on as she saw her husband shake the girl awake. When she came to, the guy whispered, " Hey Rachel...how's it going..., shhhh..., try to be quiet."

" Hi dad...why do you got your pants down?"

Reaching for her mouth, the man covered it, preventing the girl from screaming as he used his free hand to pull away at the lower part of her night close, finally eyeing the twelve year old girl's pussy. Quickly, he mounted her frame and forced his cock into the girl's virgin cunt, holding her down, keeping helpless Rachel in place, preventing her from freeing herself.

Over and over he pumped away, fucking his own daughter, raping the child, taking away that which she could never get back, her innocence. A minute later, the man came, cumming right into her tight opening. After he withdrew, he slowly leaned his head to her ear and said softly, " You ain't gonna tell anyone about this...if you do..., you're dead, do you understand? You're a slut now..., ha, ha!"

In total fear, the girl nodded her head.

Screaming now, angry Sophia began punching and kicking away at Carl, yelling, " You piece of scum..., you trash..., you're nothing but garbage!"

A look of triumph on her assertive face, Isabel sarcastically asked, " You still interested in standing by your husband...you still love him?"

Backing away from Carl now, Sophia ran over to Rachel, embraced her, and said, " Rachel..., are you ok..., wake up!"

Slowly, the girl came back to awareness as she looked into her mother's eyes and remarked, " Now I know why I always felt strange around dad...I couldn't figure it."

" You were traumatized by the event...your mind suppressed the brutal truth...", said Karen.

Getting up, the daughter slowly approached her father, stood before the man, measured him off for a moment, then spit in his face, yelling, " You creep...now I know why I'm always afraid and scared to be alone with you...why I always got those nightmares...you're nothing but shit, dad!"

Her arms folded, Isabel asked, " What does he look like now?"

" A creep!"

" Yea, but what does he resemble?"

" A fucken bug!"

"You got it..., a really tiny bug."

" She's right...", said Sophia, " Yes, she's right...men are no good..., I can see that now, in my eyes..., he's small, very small!"

" No, please, Sophy..., let me explain!"

" Explain..., what's there to explain, there's no fucken excuse for that..., none at all!"

With a waving motion of her hand, sexy hot looking Karen said, " Why don't you two ladies back off for a moment, move away from the guy."

Inquiry on their faces, the women nonetheless complied, moving away until they both stood about ten feet away from Carl. His eyes wide open now, the man asked in a frightened tone, " What are you doing?"

" You know what I'm gonna do.", replied Karen as the super attractive pointed eared brunette reached for the pistol at her side.

" No..., no don't, please!", yelled the guy, desperation in his voice.

Knowing now what Karen was about to do, Sophia gazed on, a look of satisfaction in her angry face.

A smile on her lips, Rachel folded her arms, shifted her weight, and simply watched as Karen pulled the trigger, allowing a red beam of subatomic particles to leave the devise and strike Carl.

Frightened like never before, Carl's head moved back and forth as he continued to yell, " Please..., no, don't...it ain't right!"

" It ain't right? What you did ain't right!", responded his sexy dark-haired daughter, getting the total satisfaction of seeing her rapist old man reduced, the guy getting smaller and smaller, shrinking away before all four of the super hot females, finally shrunk down to only an insignificant two inches, the same as the two helpless males in the other room.

When he was completely reduced, Karen returned the gun to her black belt and slowly strolled up to the guy, followed by Isabel, Sophia, and good looking Rachel. Looking straight forward, his tiny eyes fell upon their boots, the attractive footwear's appearance overwhelming the little guy, the boots radiating a fetish and sadistic form of authority. Slowly, his gaze went up and up. At last, he looked into their faces, power and revenge flowing form their pupils.

In terror at the sight of his daughter's gaze, the man yelled up, " Rachel..., I didn't mean to hurt you..., please, you've gotta understand... I just lost control!"

Standing there, the sixteen year old gothic looking girl stared down at him for a few moments, one hand on her hip now, her face expressing anger, satisfaction, and power all in one. To him, she appeared as some towering image of all greatness, something he could never equal; the longer she stared down at him, the more humiliated and small he felt. At last, Rachel replied to his words, " I oughtta loose control right now and step on you...you piece of shit!"

For a second, Carl looked back at her footear, the black shinny highheeled things scaring the hell out of him, causing her farther to fall to his tiny knees before the two awesome leather things and plead on and on like a little nothing, " No, please, Rachel..., don't hurt me...please..., don't step on me...!"

Watching the little drama unfold before her, Isabel asked, " Well Rachel..., how do you feel now...looking down at him...he's not so scary anymore..., now is he?"

Still staring down at her dad trembling with fear, Rachel coldly answered Isabel's question, " I feel like I should do something to him...let him know what abuse feels like."

" Then what's stopping you?"

For a second, Rachel hesitated. However, she then slowly squatted, reached forward, and took up the man using her right hand. Standing straight again, the girl looked directly at him. With no mercy whatsoever, Rachel began peeling away at her dad's clothes, stripping the man naked as he continued to beg, " Rachel, please...I'm still your your father!"

Hearing this, his wife interrupted, " You're nothing here now..., we're in control now...and don't you forget it!"

After the guy was totally naked, Rachel looked into her mother's eyes and asked, " So what should I do to him?"

Not knowing what to say, the lady glanced at Isabel who said, " Why doesn't she give him what he gave her...I mean, he liked her cunt back then...see how he likes it now."

" No, no!", cried the little man as his daughter returned to the chair, lowered her pants and panties to her knees, and then sat down, slowly inserting her father between her legs, pushing him closer and closer to her hairy cunt.

" Rachel..., please, don't!"

"Fuck you, dad!", replied the girl, " You want my pussy..., well..., here it is!"

" No, please!"

In he went, head first! Over and over, the adolescent teenager forced him in and out, getting off on the motions of this body as his tiny frame rubbed up against her sweltering clit.

At last, right before her mom and the two alien women, Rachel came, smearing the guy all up with her vaginal secretions. After she pulled him out, the daughter raised her attire and set the man upon the control panel as Sophia asked Isabel, " Should I kill him?"

" No."

" Why not?"

" Keep him as your servant and slave...that's the whole point of our mission..., reduce males to slavery."

Thinking, the Latin woman answered, " Ok..., in fact..., you're right...it would be more fun to torture the little mother fucker for the rest of his tiny life!"

" You see...", said Isabel, " The problems in your world are all caused by men, all of 'em...reduce 'em and you're all set...your planet'll be a paradise."

Nodding her head, good looking Sophia agreed, saying, " Yes..., I understand now...things are getting really clear..."

Despite her enthusiasm for the shrinking and enslavement of all men on the planet, Rachel nevertheless asked, " Ok..., this all sounds nice and good...but aren't you forgetting something?"

" What?", replied Isabel.

" Well..., I mean..., if all men are two inches tall, whose gonna do all the heavy labor..., how are we gonna get buildings constructed, roads made, and all that other stuff...most of that kind of work is done by men...ain't shrinking 'em gonna hurt our economy?"

Looking at Karen for a moment, Isabel returned her attention to the daughter and answered, " Come with us."

" Ok.", said Rachel as she followed Isabel and the other pointed eared lady to the ship's main entrance.

After depressing a button, the main hatch opened, automatically lowering a platform down to the desert sand, producing an inclined walkway. At a casual pace, the alien women left the craft, Sophia and Rachel right at their tail.

All four females upon the sandy terrain now, Isabel said, " Ok..., shrinking men isn't the only thing we're gonna do for your species...we're also gonna give the female half of humanity a special gift...a gift to control and regulate something just by thinking about it...in other words, women'll have a form of thought control over their own bodies."

Staring at her mother for a second, Rachel then asked Isabel, " What is it?"

" Just keep your eyes on me...that's all.", responded the alien.

While standing there, Isabel closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment. Suddenly, Rachel and her mother backed off, fear in their eyes.

" Holy shit...what the...!", cried the foxy daughter, " It just can't be...!"

" Yea...look at her!", yelled Sophia, " She's getting bigger and bigger!"

In a short time, no more than thirty seconds, sexy Isabel was a giantess, standing there at one hundred feet in height!

With her clothes just as large now, the attire growing with her, Isabel placed her hands on her hips and looked down at the two earth women, saying, " Does this answer you question, Rachel...building things'll be no problem, one woman'll now be worth more than a hundred men...the maximum height is one hundred of your earth feet."

Her shock wearing off, Rachel asked, " So you can get back to normal just as easily?"

" Ofcourse...if we couldn't...that would defeat the whole purpose...whatever we build would then be useless...; here, I show you how I make myself normal again."

After a brief moment of concentration, Isabel shrank back to normal.

" Ok..., should I give it to 'em?", asked Karen of Isabel.

" Yes...do it now."

Again, Karen reached for the devise attached to her belt. This time, she turned a knob on the thing, picking a different selection. Next, she aimed it a Rachel and pulled the trigger. After the beam hit her, Rachel felt funny for only a few seconds, feeling normal a couple of moments later. Finally, Karen did the same to the girl's mother.

Looking at the two earth women, Isabel said, " Ok..., concentrate...you'll get used to it."

Suddenly, Isabel found herself yelling, " Oh man..., this is awesome!", as she felt her body grow and grow, getting higher and higher.

Less than a minute later, Sophia did the same to herself, standing now next to her daughter, both shapely jean clad females one hundred feet tall, looking down at the ground!

Inside the craft, helpless tiny Carl stood upon the black control panel and stared out the large window.

" Oh..., no, this can't be true...!", cried the guy to himself, seeing his wife and daughter, making him feel smaller than ever.

Happy and satisfied, the two ladies returned themselves to normal when Rachel asked, " So when are you gonna do this to the whole world?"

Answering the question, Isabel replied, " It'll happen in one of your earth weeks...we need some time to calibrate our system with the properties of your planet...but once that's done...we'll be ready, we're gonna send out the beam which'll shrink all the males and give the females the power to control their heights...make themselves grow."

" Ok."

" When we do this...we'll then intercept all your communication canels and I'll broadcast our message and purpose to all the people on your planet."

" This is really amazing...I'm totally overwhelmed...excited more than ever!", exclaimed Rachel.

" You should be...this is gonna be the greatest single event in your whole planet's history."

Interrupting, Karen said, " Ok...I'm excited too...but I think we're done here...we should go back inside and get ready to leave...I wanna go home...get my wits together."

Nodding her head in agreement, Isabel replied, " Ok ladies...let's go back in...it's time for you two to leave."

Once back in the saucer, Rachel went to the control panel, took up Carl, and held the naked tiny man in the palm of her hand.

Downstairs now, the girl and her mother stepped into the SUV with Rachel behind the wheel, Karen retuning to the upper level with Isabel.

Using her right hand, Rachel lowered her father down upon the bench seat's cushion, right in the middle of the thing. Looking up, helpless tiny Carl was struck by the overwhelming appearance of his wife and daughter's two beautiful denim covered asses, both females making him feel inferior and insignificant. With the keys still in the ignition, Rachel started the engine.

Slowly, the ship's main hatchway closed itself and the craft went into the ascent until it was about a hundred feet above the ground. Feeling a slight vibration and jolt, the girl together with the SUV and everything in it was returned back to the surface as the bottom of the saucer slid open and the tractor beam lowered the four wheel drive truck. Finally, the doors on the craft's underside closed, the beam disappeared, and the ship took off, disappearing into the distance.

Still a little confused and flustered by the whole thing, Sophia nevertheless said, " Ok...let's go back home...I've gotta rest and think."

" Yea, me too..., I just wanna..."

" What are you doing?", asked her mother.

As she reached back for the basket, the girl simply said, " Just want something to eat...I'm hungry...it's way past noon already...we spent more time in that thing than I realized."

" All right..., in that case...give me some too."

" Sure mom...here you go, take a sandwich."

Still in a state of fear, little Carl looked up to the females and asked, " Can I please have something."

A look of disgust on her pretty face, Rachel broke off a small piece of food for the guy. But before she gave it to him, the girl reached down to her boot and rubbed the small scrap of bread over her sole, then handed the thing to him, saying, " Here you go, dad, enjoy."

" Why'd you do that?", asked Carl in a timid voice.

" Hey..., dirty food for a piece of dirt..., ha, ha!"

" But I can't eat this now!"

" Then starve.", answered his wife, staring wickedly down at him.

With no choice in the matter, Carl bit into the gross thing, eating away at the sick stuff.

After they were all done eating, Rachel put the SUV into drive and headed back to the road. Finally, they were on the asphalt, driving back to Las Vegas.

A few hours later, Rachel pulled into their home's driveway and raised her nice ass from the seat, followed by her mother who took up both the basket and her tiny naked husband. Inside the house now, the two females spent the rest of the day doing this or that, trying to put some normality back into their lives until it was time to turn in.

" Rachel?"

" Yea mom?"

" I'm going to bed now...anything you need?"

" No...I'll be turning in myself as well."

" Ok...I'm taking your father with me...got him right here in this jar...found it in the basement."

Smiling, Rachel went up to her mom and looked at her embarrassed dad through the transparent glass, saying sarcastically, " Goodnight motherfucker...hope you dream of hell!"

Laughing, Sophia then entered her bedroom and closed the door behind her while Rachel did the same a few minutes later.

Alone with her husband, Sophia turned the jar upside down, dumping the naked two inch high guy upon the mattress. After placing the empty glass upon the nightstand, jean clad Sophia simply stared down at him, saying, " You know..., I'm really disgusted with you...you creep, you fuck...doing that to your own daughter."

" I'm sorry...I couldn't help myself!"

" What do you mean...couldn't help yourself?", insisted Sophia, her hands on her hips and her weight shifted.

" I got weak...it's just that if I remember correctly, back then you were mad at me and didn't give me any sex...you're partly responsible."

" Yea..., well guess what, asshole..., I'm mad again...mad as hell!"

" Please, Sophy, please..., I didn't mean to hurt her!"

" You probably didn't..., but you did, and guess what?"

" What?"

" I mean to hurt you...yes I'm mad again...but this time I ain't gonna hold back with sex...if you get my drift."

" What..., no, please!", cried Carl, watching sexy Sophia, his beautiful Latin wife, start undressing herself, taking it all off until she was completely naked, even her footwear removed.

Slowly, with a sadistic smile on her face, Sophia crawled atop the mattress, inching herself toward the little guy like a tigress after her prey, seeing Carl back off, fear in his wide open eyes, his hands held forward in some vain attempt at self defense. Looking up at her, he gazed straight at her breasts, the two succulent things hanging down in front of him. Finally, she reached forward and grabbed the man, stretching herself out afterward, laying down upon her stomach, saying, " This morning you were really into my ass...you really loved it..., in fact, you're always turned on by my butt..., aren't you?"

" No, Sophy don't!"

With one single motion of her hand, the dark-haired lady moved her husband back to her rear and dropped him, Carl landing upon her right side. After he got to his tiny feet, the man looked around, overwhelmed by her posterior. Her head rotated back, Sophia ordered, " Ok..., for starts..., you can kiss my ass, let's go...do it, asshole!"

Obediently, the frightened creature got down upon his little hands and knees, pushing his face to her flesh. Over and over, he worshipped her backside, going on for fifteen minutes.

His lips still pressed to her smooth surface, the guy looked forward for a moment, then yelled out, " Sophy..., no!"

" Fuck you..., jerk!"

" Please, don't!", continued Carl as she arched her ass up somewhat, spearding her butt cheeks apart, taking him in her hand again.

" What are you doing..., no!"

" What's wrong..., c'mon, don't you wanna butt fuck me?"

" Sophy...this is sick..., no!"

Before he could yell out again, the man found himself pushed up her tight asshole, sliding in further and further, going deep into the opening feet first. When only his head stuck out, the good looking lady got up and strolled into the bathroom. Once there, she lowered her curvaceous naked ass to the toilet and said, " Gotta take a shit."

Looking down toward the water, Carl suddenly felt something press against his feet, something thick, warm, yet kind of soft. A few seconds later, he was forced out of her shit hole, falling down into the water, followed by a chunk of the fresh crap!

Splash! Carl hit the surface. Next, her piece of shit fell right on top of the guy, pushing him down to the bottom of the bowl before he returned to the surface only to see two more smelly things fall down, this time next to him.

At last, she was through. As the little man looked up, he saw her hand holding a piece of charmen, the bathroom tissue used to wipe her lovely behind. Swimming to the side, Carl missed having the soiled paper hit his head when she dropped it.

Finished, Rachel stood up, turned around, and said, " Ok..., how do you plan to get out?"

" Please pull me out...get me out of here!"

" Why?"

" Because, please...!"

Laughing, Sophia replied, " Yea, all right..., I'll pull you out."

Stepping over to the medicine chest, the lady opened it, reached in, and removed a Q-tip. From inside the smelly toilet, helpless Carl watched as she slowly inserted the thing into her left ear, turning it around somewhat, picking up some wax. When she removed the thing, she remarked with dark humor, " There..., now hold on to this."

His head above the surface, the man looked on as the object got closer and closer, the brown gross material stuck to it's end, the same end fast approaching his tiny frame. Feeling sick, he nevertheless reached up and was pulled out of the fixture. After dropping him into the nearby sink's basin, Sophia flushed the toilet and then reached over for a bar of soap. While she washed her hands, Carl ran under the water and cleaned himself as best he could.

With her hands dried off, sexy Sophia reached down and picked him up, returning to the nightstand where she replaced him in the glass prison, going to bed afterward, falling to sleep a few minutes later. Alone in the jar, Carl eventually did the same, drifting off as the trauma of the day abated somewhat.

Morning came as the sun rose over the horizon, producing another nice warm summer day. Getting up, both females went through their basic routine until they finally dressed themselves in similar clothes as yesterday. With excitement in their veins, Rachel and her mother spent the day talking about what's to come in six days. Further, Sophia and Rachel had more fun on the side with Carl, abusing him, making fun of him, and humiliating the guy as best they could.

At last, they week went by, Totally transfixed now, the two females spent the entire day in front of the TV, waiting for the great moment to arrive. As they sat there, little Carl helplessly sat there on the sofa as well, seated between Rachel and Sophia, the ladies dressed the same as the day they were in the desert. Looking up along the side of Rachel's butt, Carl eventually gazed up at the side of her face, seeing nothing but anticipation in the girl's eyes. Glancing over and up at his wife, he was met with the same, an expression he never saw before on her.

Finally, while the evening news was on, at six thirty, their eyes were met with a sudden interruption in the programming.

" Hey mom...look..., that's Isabel."

Grinning, Sophia answered, " It sure is...look at that, she's sitting there by that same control panel."

" Shhhh..., listen.", said Rachel, her eyes now glued to the picture tube.

" Greetings people of the planet Earth...I'm Isabel..., I come from a distant world to save your planet."

The alien lady then went on and on about the same stuff she told Rachel and her mother back in the ship, speaking of the need to reduce all the males on the planet. Eventually, after twenty minutes of talking, Isabel said, " Ok..., this is it...all males will now shrink and women will have the power to regulate their own sizes."

Silence filled the room as the seconds ticked on by. In less than a minute's time, Isabel's image disappeared from the screen, returning the TV's reception back to it's regular programming.

" Mom..., look, look at that news guy!"

A confused expression on his face, the anchor man just stood there, only two inches tall, gazing at the camera, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, he looked up, seeing a pair of high heeled shoes approach. Right on world wide television, he yelled up to his female coworker, " Sarah..., what happened to me?"

Just as confused as the tiny man, the good looking blond, dressed in a blue skirt suit, stopped directly in front of him, squatted, and then picked him up by the back of his shirt. Standing straight again, she said, " Jeff..., it looks like that strange message we got is correct after all...all the guys here in the studio are just as tiny as you are...I can't fucken believe this...!"

Her heart racing, Rachel got up, followed her mother, and went outside. There, to their utter amazement stood all their neighbors, the female members of each household that is, each woman a hundred feet tall, looking down at the world around her!

Quickly, Rachel said, " Mom..., concentrate...let's do it again!"

Focusing their minds, Rachel and her mother caused themselves to grow and grow until they stood at the same amazing height as all the other women.

Her hands on her hips now, Rachel looked over across the street and said, " Hey Jane... I see you obviously heard the news...right?"

Dressed in jean cut offs, stiletto sandals, and a tube top, the sexy twenty five year old short haired brunette, replied, " Yea..., I'm still in shock, I was watching the news until some pointed eared lady got on the air. After she said all this strange stuff, I decided to step out and try what she talked about...giving us the power to regulate our heights...and it worked." Looking around the neighborhood, she then went on, "And as you can see from all the other women here...it worked pretty well!"

" It's cool..., Jane...we've got some real power now, so what are you gonna do with your husband?"

" Yea...he shrank..., he's down to only two inches...I don't know...guess I'll just keep him safe somewhere."

" The same happened to my dad...shrank all the way down."

Trying to remain calm, giant one hundred foot tall sexy Jane slowly squatted and gazed into her home's livingroom window,. saying, " I don't know..., can't see him in there...I left the little guy on the livingroom floor."

With one step, Rachel came over across the street and went down as well, going on all fours, arching her ASS! upward. Also peering into the livingroom window, Rachel yelled, " Hey..., little guy, where ever you are...get out here...walk up to the front door...let's go or we'll smash this house with you in it!"

A look of surprise on her giant pretty face, Jane was about to say something about the suggestion of her home being destroyed when Rachel only winked at her. Getting the message, the short-haired brunette waited until her tiny two inch high husband stood by the open front door.

" There he is!", exclaimed Jane, " Look at you, Paul, I can hardly see you!"

His eyes wide open, the little guy gazed up at the one hundred foot tall females, fear written all over him.

" He's nothing...I mean..., the guy's nothing compared to us...nothing at all!"

" Yea Rachel...I think I get the whole point this alien woman was making..., I mean...can you imagine getting raped by a man now...that'd be a joke."

" And that's what all men are now..., a joke, nothing but a joke, a joke so small, it's not even noticeable."

Getting up, Rachel returned back to her mother and then went down on all fours again. Peering into her home's livingroom, giant Rachel reached into the open front door with her long index finger, slowly pushing the livingroom's sofa over. As the thing fell to its side, Carl wound up on the carpet. With a stern voice, the girl ordered, " Get over her, dad...come to the door!"

Shaking all over, the tiny naked guy slowly came forth until he stared up into her giantess face. Using the utmost in precision, good looking Rachel turned her right hand's index finger upside down and scooped up the little man with her finger nail. While looking down at him, Rachel stood up as Sophia joined her, both females gazing at the tiny male.

" So mom..., what should I do with him now?"

" Whatever you want."

" I think I'll kill the mother fucker...we really don't need him."

" But I wanted to keep him for fun."

" Oh..., you can always find some other shrunken jerk to humiliate...he's mine..., he raped me...I've got the right to do him in!"

With a sigh, one hudred foot tall Sophia replied, " Oh..., all right."

" Good..., oh yea!"

" Rachel..., please, what are you gonna do to me!", cried her tiny father.

" Gonna give you more of what you want."

" What...what do you mean?"

" You wanna get in my pants...well, here you go!"

" No, no, please!"

Slowly, dark-haired Rachel moved her finger holding Carl around her body until he was just above her pants belt. With a little effort, Rachel pulled at the back of her pants, stretching out both the jeans and her panties.

Struggling, Carl yelled, " No..., please, don't, I'm your father!"

Her finger tilted now, Carl fell in, falling and falling, moving along her ass crack until he was finally between her butt cheeks, lost and imprisoned forever in his own daughter's rear end!

In desperation, the little creature fought hard to breath, knowing there wasn't much of any hope. Finally, just like all the other women around her, Rachel concentrated at shrinking herself back to normal. As she did this, her old man shrunk with her, reduced now to the size of a speck of dust, a small speck of dirt in Rachel's underwear, never to be found again, his existence making no difference whatsoever!

The End
 

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