Message-ID: <7452eli$9804021658@qz.little-neck.ny.us> From: Izumino@hotmail.com (Izumino) Subject: REPOST: Special Agent Dana Scully--Alien Mind Control Slut (Part 1) (M/F, oral, mc) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories,alt.tv.x-files.creative,alt.sex.stories.moderated Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <Izumino-3103982218260001@sdn-ts-001miwarrp08.dialsprint.net> DISCLAIMER: The following story features GRAPHIC SEXUAL SITUATIONS and ALIEN MIND CONTROL and is INTENDED TO BE READ BY ADULTS ONLY. You have been warned. SPECIAL AGENT DANA SCULLY--ALIEN MIND CONTROL SLUT (PART 1) Federal Bureau of Investigation Special Agent Dana Scully woke up with a start. What time was it? She checked the digital clock next to her queen-sized bed. 3:30AM. Not again. She put down the clock and slid a hand under the sheets down across her soft flat stomach to her crotch. Sure enough, she was soaking wet. She slid a slender finger inside the swollen lips of her pussy, and quicklywiped the juices on her silken thighs. She ran the same hand up to her breasts. Her nipples were hard as rubies. It was the dream again, she was sure of it. She'd been having the dream for months now, and it was always the same. She had been abducted. She was back aboard the alien spacecraft, and she was completely naked. Even her pubis had been shaved. Her ample rounded buttocks was pressed hard against a cold metal stool, and the juices dripping from her hairless cunt made the chair slippery. But she didn't notice that. No, this was the farthest thing from her mind. Because standing in front of her, also completely nude, was her direct Supervisor at the Bureau, Assistant Director Skinner. He had an enormous erection, at least 12 inches long, though it was hard to see in the dream, because most of it was lodged firmly in her own mouth. Her cheeks bulged obscenely and she could clearly hear her own loud sucking and slurping noises as they echoed through the metallic walls of the alien spacecraft. A long strand of drool ran from her lower lip down almost to the floor. It took both of her hands to hold the enormous dong, and with only the cold metal stool for support, she was both sucking and holding on to the prick for balance. Assistant Director Skinner looked down on her efforts impassively, hands on his strongly muscled hips, watching her as she sucked and licked and nursed herself on his drooling fuck rod. God, it tasted so good! Scully licked her lips as she remembered. It was full of salt and spunk, and every drip of pre-cum promised more, and that's what she wanted, needed, craved--more... Suddenly, Skinner grunted. She looked up at him with her big blue eyes, past his washboard stomach dripping with sweat, past his well-muscled chest, to see him closing his eyes behind his wire rim glasses and gritting his teeth. Yes! It was time! She redoubled her efforts and began pistoning her mouth up and down on his stiffening prick, cramming as much of his 12 inches down her throat as she could, until she thought she would choke. Her throat bulged as she impaled herself on the mushroom shaped dickhead. Her soft red lips were stretched almost to the breaking point, and her eyes filled with tears. Then--it happened! Skinner grunted, and Scully felt her cheeks balloon with his hot, fresh semen. But it was all going straight down her throat to her tummy! She couldn't even taste it! Not wanting to miss one delicious drop of the precious nectar, Scully pulled her outstretched lips off spasming dong with an audible 'pop' and aimed the juicy spray right at her beautiful face. She wanted to watch the cum, she wanted to see it, she wanted be covered with it. She stretched out her tongue, longing for every precious drop of salty seed. She was not disappointed. There was so much of it! Gallons of it, strings of it, giant gooey ropes of it, all striped across her upturned face and mouth. In the back of her scientifically-trained mind, she licked and lapped and cooed, she remembered the average male ejaculate was on the average of 10 cc's of seminal fluid. But Assistant Director Skinner was obviously no average man! Finally the torrential downpour of hot sticky cum began to subside, and she began the serious work of licking up the stray strands of jizz that decorated her face and hair and dripped from her rock-hard nipples. She picked up the sticky ropes with her fingers, moaning and slurping for all she was worth. As her fingers ran down the back of her neck trying to grab an errant gooey string of cum, she briefly felt the tiny scar, already healing, of her new alien implant. But that didn't matter now. All that mattered was the gradually softening cock in her hand, the sticky juice smeared on her face and lips, and the indescribable deliciousness of Skinner's cum.Suddenly, he backed away from her, taking his lovely dick with him. Scully contented herself with licking her fingers, insistent on not missing one drop. She was so absorbed in her task that she barely noticed as another man, and another huge, hard dick, took his place. Locking up from her chest, where she was massaging the last dregs of cock cream into her large brown aureoles, Scully stifled a scream. Because there, standing in front of her, was another Assistant Director Skinner, as big as the first. And looking beyond, tearing her gaze away from the inflamed member blocking her view, she saw at least another ten such Skinner clones, all naked, all with thick juicy cocks that needed to be stroked, to be sucked, that needed to pulse and throb and come--yes, come--come on Special Agent Dana Scully's face and tits and mouth, come and come and come for as long as it took. And, squirming on her metal stool, her big round ass slipping and sliding in her own sweet juices as she reached out for the tasty dong in front of her, Dana Scully remembered hoping it would take... forever. END PART ONE Send comments to Izumino@hotmail.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |