“I will disregard your stupid aggression, organism,” a voice finally sounded. - You justify the low level of development of your race. So organisms, I remind you again of your mission ...

“In bent! However, how much I want to fuck ... "- Yurik thought, referring to the touching tits of Ksyusha, who began to crowd closer to him. "How old is she? Eighteen, no more ... “He was atrociously wanting to pierce through it, wanted to lick it, lick it up, squeak, suck up all its bulges like lollipops ... To tell the truth, she excited him more than a UFO with a green devil headed.

... And when Yurik saw how the threat of Chertyakin affected her, he held his breath.

“You will never be able to fuck her again,” he told himself, “she’s not your bird, not your circle ... just now ... Just now. Now or never..."

Not believing that things were going this way, he approached her, justifying himself with the fact that he was now fucking her. “Gently and carefully ... Gently, like a sister, without saliva ... Without pressure, gently so as not to be afraid ...” - he inspired himself, hugging the trembling Ksyusha. “Mother dear! really gone-gone?! ... "

Madly, I wanted to get into her and drive through, but he smacked her lips and spine, gradually increasing the hickey, and whined from the youthful tenderness of her skin, and Ksyushka answered her ineptly, squinting in fear. “Like a child - hiding in the darkness,” thought Yurik, opening her lips with the tip of her tongue ...

Ksyushka very quickly inflamed and bit Eureka like a horse, smearing with saliva. Yurik felt how rapidly a woman takes over the Etheric Creature in her, and he himself trembled at this sacrament - the transformation of a girl into a woman, and restrained himself with the last strength not to leave the happy rut.

When it was impossible to endure, he laid her down, and she lay down without opening her eyes, let her legs spread, and he massaged her hot bud for half a minute, greeting her before the invasion, and then lay down on Ksyusha, desperately squinting, slipped into slipperiness , narrow, untouched, squeezed with fright, and slowly vvebalsya inside, wincing at the sweetness.

The narrow cunt obvolokla dick so delicious that Yurik gritted his teeth, trying hard not to hurt. Having broken through the hymen, he did not move for half a minute, calming Ksyushu with kisses, and then began to slide slowly in it, painfully stretching every push.

Ksyusha was washing under him, without opening her eyes, trying to podmahivat - out of place, past the rhythm, - bit the air with her lips and howled, excited to hell. Yurik already fucked her seriously, bursting with the devil's cocktail - eerily, tenderness and lust; his dick was painfully hot in a narrow hole of Ksyushina, the eggs were tight and wildly spank on sticky pussy, and the body was chillingly sweet to cling to Ksyushin's body, to grow into his skin, to feel it with every cell and every cell - and for some reason bitter, very bitter, as at the end of the film, where heroes are killed, and from this Ksyushu wanted even stronger - before stupor, before the itch in boiling eggs ...

Cursing an alien who was staring at them, Yurik sent a fucking and vpeby tightly, flattening the eggs, and through a couple of jerks burst in Xyusha, snarled like a bear, and tried to get out, but could not - and again, again, vyebyvali it , satisfying the mortal hunger, burning in it with a color flame, and did not notice that the walls were squandered, and he and Ksyusha lay under the bottomless night sky ...

***

The steps did not lag behind.

"God ... mommies ..." - whispered Ksenia, trying hard not to show that she was afraid. "Come on, you are ... just a casual passer-by," she repeated to herself, frightened even more.

For the first time in her life, she was returning home so late, and the aftertaste of the party was quickly replaced by the fear of empty black streets, in which He was about to appear ...

And when a dark silhouette emerged from around the corner - Ksenia wanted to speed up a step, but she restrained herself (“not provoke”) and diligently stared at the mobile phone, where an article about Roerich had just appeared, and now, after accidentally poking at the screen, some then the left news page:

"... British scientists have discovered that severe stress can stimulate an equally strong surge of libido ..." - she read, not understanding a word, - "stress blocks the upper floors of consciousness, freeing the libido from all sorts of prohibitions and taboos ... Discharge adrenaline ... a protective reaction of the body ... with a partner with whom sex is impossible in another situation ... Mommies! ... ”

Everything that went on seemed unbelievable to her, but a natural continuation of the horror film, in which she suddenly fell. The pavement suddenly burst into a silvery sheen, and her legs separated from the ground, sinking down like under an airplane ...

"This is all He," pounded at her. She could not scream or move, and only thought - “He. Is he. Is he. He followed me, and He did it ... "

The stunned mind slowed down like a frozen computer. Everything that she saw was reflected in it with a delay: a street with lanterns and houses, going down, flying, a huge blue disc, lights, a green monster, a naked man ... The man shouted loudly.

“Monster? It's him. The one that came after me. He caught me and this man, and now He has us ... "

Suddenly she screamed, - so loudly that some kind of contact went through my head, and the hovering mind earned:

“A man shouts loudly.

What is he shouting?

He protects me in front of Green.

Where are we?

In some room.

What do they want from us?

They want to kill us?

Or another? ... "

And suddenly she UNDERSTOOD.

All-all-all understood (or almost all) - as if a ready-made picture was inserted into the brain.

She was not frightened, because there was no strength for fright, but only very, very surprised. And immediately I saw that she was naked, completely naked, like the man next to her ...

“So I'm naked.

Totally naked.

With me is a naked man.

As in my dreams.

A man wants sex.

We were kidnapped by aliens.

Real aliens.

They want us to have sex.

Now I will have sex.

I guess I have no choice.

NO EXIT..."

She was chilly, like a draft. She saw that Yurik was "one of them" - from the coarse types she feared like the plague - and that made it doubly scarier and sweeter. The feeling of revived sleep was growing, like ringing in the ears, and when Green attacked her, and Yurik stood up - there was almost no fear, and there was only a feeling - “here, now, right now ...”

“If you organisms do not do it ... I will be forced ... and then ..." Green sounded.

Ksenia convulsively swallowed.

Of course, this is not death and not pain, but ... she wanted to see no way out.

And she whispered to herself: now there really is no way out. Not.

Not.

NO, she said, and melted like butter. “They'll do it to me now,” she thought as Yuri approached her. "Now, now, now ..." - she knocked on her when he hugged her and kissed her so gently as she didn’t expect from him, and then she kissed her all over her face and neck and collarbone ... and her body enveloped goosebumps from which I wanted to die, and He penetrated into his mouth, sweet-salty and moist, and gentle, and licky, and the nipples sparkled under his fingers - for the first time, for the first time in life, and the whole body became soft, loose, as if took her power over him ...

Zaslakannaya, licked Xenia squirmed in a quiet hysterical and thought - “they spread my legs ... I caress Manyunya - aaaa, how good ... naked Manyunya ... they climbed me ... they rested against me ... aaa ... aaaaaa ...

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” ... she screamed when it hurt and tight. He kissed her lips and lips, but the neural springs in the body still stretched, and it was tight, tight, and even tighter, as if a heavy, sharp stalk had sprouted inside — it swells and stretches inward, deep into the starving body ... and really wanted planted that he got there ... Read more →