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The Aliens Made Us Do It
🕑 Added 2017-11-15 18:02:21 +0000 UTC"Are you ready yet, Lilah?" her mother called from down the hall. "You don't want to be late."
Lilah Patton patted her golden hair into place, smoothed her modest, Sunday suit down over her flat belly, and adjusted her bra again. Her breasts were a liability to her, big and firm, the kind of feature that screamed "Slut!" to everyone who looked on her. That was why she always wore a jacket to conceal them when she went to church.
She still thought of Chicago and the police department there as her home, but her parents had wanted to move to somewhere safer, and she was too dutiful a daughter to leave them to their own devices in their old age. It had been difficult to leave her young friends and life behind, and she often wondered why it had had to be. But she was an obedient daughter.
"Are you ready?" Mother was at the door, a smile on her face. She was proud of her young, sweet-faced daughter, temporarily trading in her deputy’s uniform for a smartly elegant ensemble.
"Yes, Mom," she said, following the older woman through the large, rambling house. Dad was waiting in the crescent-shaped driveway in the big Mercedes. Lilah got in the back and they moved smoothly away in the direction of the small town that had become the center of their lives since having moved here.
They would not arrive there.
***
On the road, Lilah saw lights in the sky. She initially thought there were a shooting star, then some kind of aircraft, before asking what the hell were they? They were moving erratically, fast and seemingly random, not obeying the dictates of what she knew of physics.
“What is that?” she asked her mother, who shrugged with no idea.
Then the lights were nearly overhead, keeping pace with the speeding vehicle like their own private moon, and as Lilah craned her neck to see, the lights shone even brighter and she thought she could make out details within their whiteness…
***
"I don't know, Dani," Lilah said skeptically. "Do you really think it's necessary to hypnotize me?"
Dani nodded sagely. "I think so, yes. I realize this might be difficult for you to accept, but you undoubtedly have unconscious attitudes that are affecting your behavior. Hypnosis is the best way of determining what those attitudes really are."
Lilah sighed and stretched out on her back on the couch, resting her head on the thickly padded armrest. The ceiling looked unfamiliar to her. Too white, almost glowing, and there seemed to be more of it than there really should be, a whole sky of it…
Dani, her psychologist, had done her best to make Lilah comfortable in the little office, giving her a glass of water and making some introductory small talk. It was a hot afternoon, and Lilah felt a little warm even in the summer outfit she'd worn, a light blouse and the flower print, wrap-around skirt.
Of course, she should have worn a nun's habit if she'd wanted to get to Dani's office without being bothered. Lilah couldn't do anything about the voluptuousness of her body, and two men had whistled at her big tits and flashing legs when she'd simply been getting out of the car and walking to the building. Strangely enough, it had made her horny. She still shuddered with a bit of a thrill, thinking of it.
"Now, just close your eyes and relax, honey." Dani moved her chair very close to the couch, looking down at Lilah. "I'm going to count to ten now, and as I count I want you to feel all the tension draining out of your body..."
Ten minutes later, Lilah was in a complete trance. Dani smiled and stopped speaking. She leaned back in her chair, studied the lush body stretched out before her and idly rubbed her pussy through her jeans.
She looks different, Lilah thought idly, with the strange calm and perturbed dream logic of the hypnotic state. She didn’t know if she was under. She felt warm and disassociated. And she thought Dani looked funny. Naked… and gray. Her head hairless and oddly shaped, with slitted almond eyes set in an oblong cranium. She was not unattractive, with a pleasing symmetry from her narrow cheekbones to her green lips, with tattoos down her delicately slender neck, but she was definitely far more exotic than Lilah had ever realized before.
"Lilah," Dani asked lightly, "how many times has Bill fucked you?"
If the trance had been less than complete, Lilah would have opened her eyes at the obscene word. But her eyes stayed tightly closed, and she moved her lips as if speaking in a dream.
"I've lost count," she said softly.
"Do you like fucking him, Lilah?"
"I... yes," Lilah murmured. "I can't help myself. I get so excited."
"What gets you so excited about it, Lilah?" Dani squirmed on her chair, feeling the wet heat coursing into her cunt.
Lilah squirmed too. It was easy to make someone very horny in a trance. "The way he puts his cock in me," she whispered dreamily. "The way he thrusts it. Bill has such a big cock."
"So you don't really want Bill to stop fucking you, do you? You feel ashamed of it, and you think it's wrong, but you still love his cock, and you'd love to feel it inside your pussy as much as you can."
Lilah moaned in her trance and squirmed hard enough to make her huge tits jiggle under her blouse. Dani leaned forward and started to undo the blouse buttons. “God, what perfect, clear, lightly tanned skin,” she said, as she pulled the blouse carefully over her shoulders. She groaned at the sight of Lilah's big tits, stretching the cups of her lacy-white, D-cup bra.
"Does this feel good, Lilah?" she asked, molding her spongy mounds through the cups.
Lilah shivered, moving her hips. "Yes."
Dani's fingers shook with desire as she undid the front clasp of Lilah's bra. The tits were enormous, the flesh creamier than the rest of her body, with huge, deep red nipples. Dani sighed as she saw how fat and stiff the nipples were. In her trance, Lilah was obviously very turned on.
Dani slid from her chair and knelt on the carpet beside the couch. She dropped her head to Lilah's heaving tits and wrapped her lips tightly around one silver-dollar-sized nipple. Lilah whimpered as she sucked her tit furiously, drawing out the goose-bumped cap with the suction of her lips.
"Do you like that too, Lilah?" Dani asked, when the nipple was even stiffer and coated with saliva. "Is it making your pussy hot?"
"Yes."
"You'd like me to play with your cunt now, wouldn't you?"
"Yes."
Dani undid the wraparound skirt and pulled it away from Lilah's body, leaving her naked except for her panties. The crotch was sticking to her pussy hair, obviously dripping wet. Lilah groaned as Dani slid her hand under the elastic hem of her panties, grazing her finger down between the puffy, furry slit of her cunt.
"Unh!" Lilah whimpered. She spread her long, tanned legs wide apart, draping one foot onto the floor. "Unngghhhh!" She squirmed harder, thrusting her pussy onto Dani's hand.
"You'd like me to suck your pussy now, wouldn't you?"
"Yes, oh, yes!"
Dani stood up, pulling off Lilah's wet panties and leaving her naked. Her thighs were open, and Dani stared hungrily at the gorgeous, fleecy-haired lips of her wet cunt. She sprawled onto the long couch between her legs, moaning as she inhaled the strong, pungent aroma of a very horny pussy. Then Dani glued her mouth to Lilah's slit.
Lilah’s hand fell off the couch and touched the carpet. Only it felt spongy and slimy, almost metallic, but too soft for that. Not at all how she would imagine the carpet feeling.
Dani licked delicately around the pink slit of her cunt, and watched the undersides of Lilah's mammoth tits jiggle as she squirmed.
"Unh, unh, suck me!" Lilah gasped.
She spread her legs very wide, draping her legs over Dani's shoulders. Hotly she started grinding her naked, peach-shaped ass off the couch, eagerly thrusting her pussy onto Dani's mouth.
Dani sucked her pussy unhurriedly, dipping her tongue between the flowering folds to lap up the sticky juices oozing from the depths of Lilah's cunt. Her hands moved up and down her inner legs, squeezing and caressing the firm, delicately muscled expanse of her inner thighs.
Lilah's eyes were still tightly closed, but her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her pretty face was contorted in an expression of agonized lust. Her hands came down, holding the back of Dani's head. She started thrusting her pussy much harder onto Dani's mouth.
Dani licked delicately teasing circles around the edges of Lilah's pussy, feeling more cream oozing out of the slippery lips, feeling the clit swelling, stiffening out of its protective folds.
Dani moved her hands up Lilah's slim waist, feeling the delicate abdominal muscles, with virtually no fat. All the extra weight seemed to go into Lilah's tits. Lilah moaned as Dani wrapped her hands around the huge, spongy globes, milking and kneading and rolling. Soon she was humping her ass quite hard, fucking her drooling pussy onto Dani's mouth.
Dani knew it was time to get Lilah off. Withdrawing one hand from Lilah's jiggling tits, she pushed her finger slowly between the tight, slippery lips of Lilah's pussy. Lilah whined, and Dani felt her cunt muscles suck strongly around it, holding it inside her pussy.
Gently she started pumping the finger in and out of her tender pussy, thrusting her knuckles onto her puffy cunt opening with every thrust. Lilah's lips parted to show her teeth, and she started moving her head from side to side on the armrest of the couch. Her tits were jiggling and Dani loved the feel of the spongy globes. Her own pussy was throbbing steadily.
She moved her tongue higher up the cunt hole, occasionally flicking it onto her shiny skinned clit. Lilah bucked every time she did that, grunting as her pussy throbbed around her finger. Dani slipped a second finger into her tunnel, jacking her off much harder. "Unh! Unnggghhhh!" Lilah moaned helplessly, the lust building to a burning crescendo inside her loins. "Lick my clit, Dani," she gasped. "Please lick my pussy good, I need to cum!"
Dani giggled, still stroking two fingers in and out of her pussy. It was awfully difficult to make anyone do anything under hypnosis that they didn't already want to do.
Lilah was an extremely horny woman, and the only reason she'd suppressed her desires so long was because of her sense of guilt. It wouldn't take long to strip away that sense of guilt completely. Lilah was just as horny as a bitch in heat, and deep down inside she obviously wanted to fuck every time she could.
"Gonna cum," Lilah panted. "Please suck me, please suck my pussy! Gonna cummm!"
Dani started licking directly on Lilah's clit, sending tingling waves of need coursing through Lilah's naked body. The little bud swelled, and her pussy got even wetter, until the oils were literally dripping out of her, staining the insides of her pink cunt now squished audibly as they sucked around Dani's fingers, thrusting steadily inside her.
Dani wrapped her lips tightly around Lilah's clit. She sucked it gently, pursing her mouth around it and flicking her tongue onto the tip. Lilah shuddered and made girlish, whimpering sounds under her breath. Her tits bounced under Dani's hand as she whipped her ass cheeks off the couch, fucking her cunt all over her face.
"Suck me, suck me," she gasped. "Suck my pussy, suck my clit! It feels good, so goood! Cumming, gonna cum!"
Dani sucked the clit harder, pumping her fingers faster inside her sopping-wet pussy tunnel. She withdrew her hand from the quivering tits and pushed the fingers of her left hand between the cheeks of Lilah's humping ass.
Lilah's asshole was tightly puckered, throbbing in and out in time to the pulsations of her gushing cunt. Dani pushed her finger into the pink, hairless sphincter, stabbing it greasily up the mother's ass tunnel. Then she started jacking her off with both hands at the same time, alternately slurping the juice out of her aching pussy and sucking her clit between her lips.
"I'm cumming now!" Lilah clawed the back of Dani's head and humped her ass nearly a foot off the couch, pressing her pussy tightly onto Dani's mouth. "Suck my cunt, suck my cunt! Unh unh, awwww, fuck! I'm cummmiiinnngggg!"
The curly haired lips of Lilah's pussy throbbed rhythmically on Dani's mouth. Her clit twitched, and the interior of her cunt and asshole clamped obscenely around her fingers.
Lilah came explosively for a minute straight, whimpering like a little girl spasmodically jerking and thrusting her ass off the couch. “What a horny bitch!” Dani said, as she jacked and sucked her off.
Lilah was so horny that she might have kept cumming indefinitely. But Dani slowly let the cum taper off, not sucking her clit anymore, moving her fingers lightly in and out of Lilah's body.
Dani withdrew her fingers and just slurped lazily on the other woman's pussy for a while, cleaning the juice from the folds of her sticky, hairy cunt. She smiled as she saw that Lilah’s clit had swollen as if bee-strung. Her saliva had a very interesting effect on human women. She couldn’t wait for it to finish its work.
***
Lilah felt something in her groin. It was like her clit was tingling, but the sensation was strangely elongated. There was a sense of weight to it too, a kind of heft, a substantialness that she had never felt before. It felt good. Powerful. Like she was taking a big dildo into her sex, only… inside out. The leaden weight descended onto her cunt like a warm, wet washcloth, steaming as it filled her womanhood with warmth. She moaned happily, arcing her hips into this new and inexplicable sensation. She felt big, she felt in charge, like she was riding a motorcycle, and that could’ve been what it was, something subtly powerful thrumming between her legs, hard and potent, throwing her equilibrium into a new, commanding arrangement.
The next thing Lilah knew, she was floating. She could see, like she was watching a giant TV—it wasn’t exactly her eyes. There was a blonde woman in front of her, wearing a police uniform—only there was the outline of a throbbing erection at her crotch. She began to rub it through her pants. It was pushing the material out in front like a tent and her balls were so swollen that her legs were almost bowed around them.
The woman closed her eyes, summoning up some vision of sexuality. She rubbed her cock through her pants and cupped her balls, squeezing them gently. Watching, Lilah could almost feel the thick jism sloshing around inside those swollen balls.
The woman looked familiar; she drew the zipper of her fly down. Her cock shot out of the opening like a guided missile, standing high over her belly. Her fly spread open in a wide wedge. She reached in and hauled her balls out. She stared down at her prick, amazed by how huge and hard it had become. She was fascinated by her own hard-on.
But not as fascinated as Lilah. Watching, her eyes flared and she had to stifle a moan of desire.
Lilah simply adored big pricks, and this cock was a fucking masterpiece. The woman’s balls looked huge jammed between her lean thighs and, rising from her loins, the shaft of her cock was long and thick and rock-hard. Dark, pulsing veins writhed up the underside of her member and spread out under the mushroom-shaped knob. That massive slab of meat was deep purple, glossy and shiny and throbbing. Her tip was parted and a few drops of frothy precum had oozed out and trickled down the glans, like lashings of whipped cream on top of a sundae.
Not touching herself yet, the woman moved her ass and hips, humping up from her chair and thrusting her prick up over her belly. Her shaft was so long that the knob was standing nearly as high as her breastbone. A creamy ribbon of precum slithered down the slope of her purple slab and ran down her length, tracing the pulsating vein.
Her member was slimy with lust and it was a mouth-watering sigh. Lilah began to drool as she stared at the hard-on. She felt as if her eyeballs were going to melt from the fiery intensity of her gaze.
Her cunt rippled and flowed and her clit flared. Lilah felt as if her loins were hollow, a void abhorred by her nature. Oh, how she would have loved to have that gigantic cock thundering up her hole! Wild desires raced through her fevered mind and her fiery body responded. Her nipples shot out like rockets ready to be launched and a tide of lubrication filled her slot. Her clit felt like it was being pulled right out of her cunt as it swelled and expanded. Her tongue slowly slid back and forth across her lower lip, flicking like the tail of a hungry cat that was staring at a feast. She felt dizzy with lust, not knowing which end of her voluptuous body was hornier, her steaming sex or her ravenous mouth. Those two holes seemed interchangeable. Her tongue was tingling as much as her clit and her mouth was drooling as heavily as her pussy was flowing. Even her trim little asshole was rippling with longing for a load of cock.
Lilah reached down and cupped one open hand over her slot, holding herself as if she were trying to keep her creamy juices from escaping, to contain her passion. She sank very slowly down to the floor, kneeling over her hand. She began to fondle her explosive nipples with the other hand, pulling and rolling the taut stones.
She was afraid that the woman would hear the panting sound of her heavy breathing and stifled moans. But the woman, panting heavily herself, seemed blissfully unaware that she was under such keen observation.
She stretched out, her back arched deeply and her ass perched on the edge of the chair, with her legs extended to the floor, slightly parted. Her neck was craned down as she stared at her vibrant cock. Her hard-on was so huge that the woman was almost intimidated by it, as Lilah was. Her heels drummed on the floor and her ass squirmed on the seat.
Her left hand slid down, curled around and cupped her swollen balls. As she fondled them, another glob of slimy cum squeezed from her tip, lathering the end of her cockhead with quicksilver fluid.
Her right hand moved down towards her groin, slowly and tentatively, almost warily. She looked like a member of a bomb squad, cautiously approaching that smoldering stick of dynamite to defuse it.
Her fingers closed around her cock at the thick root. She held her rod in her fist for a moment, squeezing and making the knob flare. Then she gave the long prick a slow push-pull. Her fist slid up towards the cockhead, then pushed back down towards her balls. As she stroked up, her foreskin curled over the ledge of her crown, and as she pumped back down that naked slab flared out like the head of a hooded cobra ready to strike.
At that first caress, her expression changed. Her face lost its wary look and brightened with the pleasure of her self-induced sensations. She smiled. But then she stroked again and the smile faded away as her features twisted into a mask of lust.
Lilah's face was contorted with an equal desire. She was trembling and shuddering. Her cunt was flooding into her palm as she cupped the slot.
The woman’s shaft was slippery with the overflow of precum and her fist skimmed lightly up and down the rod, at first. Then she tightened her grip and began to pound her prick with vigor and concentration.
Lilah's eyes were glued to her cockhead. She was desperately eager to see the no doubt potent cum-load spurt out. Her clit went off like a detonator in her palm, setting off a creamy explosion deep within her loins. Cunt juice poured from her, spilling into her hand. The flow was getting hotter and thicker. She began to rub her pussy energetically, still pulling on her nipples with the other hand as she felt her cunt melt.
Her eyes closed for a moment as she reached the shuddering peak of sensation. Her pussy rippled and the heavy flow lessened. But Lilah was so hot today that a single coming on her own hand did little to satisfy her. No sooner had the spasms of her first climax passed than her cunt heated right back up again, ready for another orgasm.
And her mouth was hungrier than ever.
She drew her soaking hand from her crotch and held it under her chin, palm upwards. Dipping her face down, she pushed her nimble tongue out and began to lap up her own juice like a kitten at a saucer of cream. She continued to stare at the woman from the tops of her eyes, gazing through the web of her fluttering eyelashes.
Her own delicious nectar ignited her tastebuds. Instead of slaking her hunger, that creamy snack was playing the appetizer, whetting her voracious appetite. Lapping her juices from her hand, she stared at the head of the woman’s cock and longed for a mouthful of her meat, followed by the creamy dessert of her own load.
That longed-for load was about to arrive, obviously. The woman was panting and groaning and shaking violently as her fist flew up and down on her prick. Her thick rod was bucking like a bronco, damned near throwing her hand from the saddle. Her shaft was so taut that it was vibrating like a tuning fork.
Lilah was drawn to that sight as if mesmerized. The oversexed woman didn't even realize that she was slowly crawling closer, that now she was kneeling there, in plain sight, and in a compromising position, as well, squatting on one hand fondling her tits with the other while she stared at this well-hung woman.
"Ahhh," the woman moaned. Her body bridged as she fucked up through her flying fist. Her slimy member was hissing through her hand.
She grunted, then gasped.
"Oooooh," Lilah squealed, knowing she was coming and unable to contain herself.
Suddenly a great geyser of seed shot out from the head of her cock. The hot, thick jism flew straight up into the air. It hung there, suspended for a moments like a creamy cloud floating over her. Then the slimy cum fell back to splutter onto the woman's belly and thighs—as a second wad spurted from her, as thick and abundant as the first.
Groaning and grunting, the woman pounded away on his prick. Another quicksilver dose squirted out each time her fist pumped down to the root. Her cock lurched and a load of cum rocketed up past her contorted face. Her fist slammed down and more jism hosed out.
Lilah was whimpering at the sight. She had never seen so much white spurt out of a single prick on one ejaculation. The woman’s balls seemed bottomless, her vitality endless.
Moaning, the woman slumped back in the chair. The pumping actions of her fist became erratic and the jism shot out with reduced force. The cum was no longer shooting towards the ceiling, but was squirting out in a looping trajectory, splashing around her feet.
The final spurt of cum shot out. The woman kept on stroking, milking the last drops out in a trickle. They slid down her cock and onto her balls. She grimaced and shook her head as if stunned by her massive unloading. Her head tilted and she looked down at her prick. Cum was no longer shooting out, but that mighty prick was still standing rampant in her hand and her emptied balls were already starting to fill up again. The woman grinned, satisfied. Lilah could just tell she had gotten so turned on that there was no way she was going to be satiated by draining her balls a single time.
Her belly and thighs were all lathered with cum, shimmering as the stuff congealed on her flesh. Her cock and balls were drenched, as well. She shook her prick, as if testing it for tension. At the first shake, her member snapped like a whip. Then it tightened into a rock-hard rod again.
The woman pulled her hand up and squeezed her shaft, just under the knob, coaxing a glob of cum out. Then she began to pump up and down again, starting a second frigging without ever removing her fist from her meat.
Lilah felt something warm and throbbing in her hand. It took her a moment to realize that it was a rock-hard cock. That she was touching the woman’s erection. That she was now the woman with the ten-inch prick.
