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Abducted -- (MF, cons, alien encounter)
Poof (poof@down.with.liberals.in.us)
Date:	17 Aug 1995

*

The road out of town was deserted at 2 A.M., as we headed home 
from the local bar. Barb and I had gone out for dinner and 
dancing. We both love to dance, especially slow dances, holding 
each other close, and moving our bodies sensuously against each 
other. Even though we'd been together for a year, and made love in 
every conceivable way, it was still very exciting feeling her 
breasts pressed against me, with her erect, little nubs poking my 
chest. (She doesn1t need a bra, because of her small breast size. 

She is rather touchy about "looking like a boy," but I love her 
breasts just as they are.) For most of the evening I had been at 
least half hard, and Barb told me that feeling my erection against 
her had made her very wet.

We were having so much fun, after a hard week at work that we 
stayed until the place closed -- knowing we could sleep late in 
the morning. When we got into the car, we were both pleasantly 
horny, and Barb quickly snuggled up to me, as we pulled out of the 
parking lot. Soon, I had my arm around her, with my hand under the 
top of her dress, caressing her bare breasts and playing with her 
nipples. Her little moans, and her hand tracing my growing 
erection through my pants got me even more turned on.

We played like that as we drove out of town, getting each other 
more excited with every mile. Then, Barb started tugging at my 
zipper. I welcomed her action -- my hard, throbbing erection had 
become almost painful, constricted as it was inside my pants. 
Letting the car steer itself, for a moment, I pulled up on my 
pants, to allow her to move the zipper down easily. I caught the 
car just before it went off the side of the road, as Barb reached 
in to caress my dripping rod. 3I love it when you are so big and 
hard,ý she murmured, as she used my wetness to slide her hand up 
and down my liberated shaft. 3That1s what you do to me... 

Sometimes, all I have to do is look at you, and I get hard, 
wanting to be inside some part of you,ý I whispered, lovingly. She 
grinned affectionately, 3Like this?ý as she moved down, to kiss 
and lick and, finally, take me in her mouth. 3Yeeesss! Just like 
that -- until we get home... 3 I pushed down on the accelerator, 
as her head did the same on my cock, pressing it hard against the 
back of her mouth. I could feel her throat opening, getting ready 
to envelop the head of my cock...

Without warning, the headlights go out, and the engine dies. I 
forget about what Barb is doing, as I concentrate on coasting to a 
stop at the side of the road. Barb is so engrossed in deep-
throating me that she is not aware of what is happening. Suddenly, 
the sky is bright as day, and we are no longer in the car.

Barb sits up, startled. We are both naked and a bit dazed, as we 
look around. 3Where are we?ý Barb asks, beginning to tremble. 3I 
don1t know, Hon,ý I reply, my voice shaking, my erection gone. We 
seem to be in a large space, on a raised platform that is the 
focus of a bright, reddish/purple light. Away from us, the light 
is dim, but, I can make out shapes moving across irregular rows of 
blue lights. I try to get up, but, it is as though I am glued to 
the platform -- I can move all parts of my body, but, no matter 
how hard I try, I just can1t stand up. I notice Barb struggling in 
vain, in the same way, and I pull her close, 3Take it easy, 
Hon...ý She is really frightened, now. I1m scared, too, but, I 
don1t want Barb to see it. I pull her close, and try to reassure 
her, 3So far, we are OK, let1s just take it easy and see what 
happens.ý But, I am angry, as well as scared. 3WHAT'S GOING ON? 
WHERE ARE WE? WHO ARE YOU? SHOW YOURSELVES,ý I shout. There is no 
answer -- only the continued sounds of soft shuffling and muffled 
buzzing.

An overhead whirring sound gets louder and circular bands of metal 
(plastic?) settle on our heads like crowns. Efforts to dislodge 
them are futile -- they feel like they have been welded to our 
skulls. A minute later, our heads feel like they are ballooning, 
becoming giant spheres, ready to burst. As quick as it started, 
the agony ends, to be replaced by a sense of clarity, peace and 
security that pervades us. All fears are gone -- and, for some 
unearthly reason, I am beginning to feel horny! Barb1s 3specialý 
smile -- the one she reserves only for me -- assures me that she 
is feeling the same way.

Suddenly a 3voiceý diverts our attention from ourselves. 3We have 
come to help you,ý seems to come from the center of my head -- 
like stereo sound from high quality ear phones. 3What the...ý I 
yelp. 3There is no need for you to speak -- we can1t hear your 
sounds -- just think what you want to communicate.ý I struggle to 
comply, but, my thoughts are a jumble. 3If you concentrate and 
focus your thoughts, you will not send us so much noise that we 
can1t understand,ý I am instructed. I focus, 3Who are you? What do 
you want with us?ý I send. 3We are from a nearby star. Our routine 
patrols recorded unusual volcanic eruptions on your planet. Gasses 
that contain a mixture of rare elements, unknown to your 
scientists, are being released from deep below your planet1s 
crust. It is a mixture similar to the one that wiped out the 
species that you call dinosaurs. It made them sterile.

The same thing is happening to your species, at this very moment. 
The implications of what we are being told cause Barb and I to 
look at each other, horrified -- the child that we want will never 
be born, and the human race will die! Apparently, our thoughts are 
overheard, because the voice says, 3We can help you avert such a 
catastrophe, if you will cooperate willingly.ý 3What do we have to 
do?ý I think. 3Just more of what you were doing when we brought 
you to our ship. We were tuned in to the sexual wavelength of your 
species, searching for young, healthy couples who are not yet 
affected by the gasses. We carried out our search in rural areas, 
to avoid being seen and causing panic. We brought you here because 
we need to know more about your genetic structure and about how 
you reproduce, before we can develop an effective antidote and 
release it into your atmosphere." "You mean, you want Barb and I 
to make love while you WATCH?" 3We don1t have sight as you know it 
-- we Osee1 by listening with our minds. We need to record your 
physiologic reactions, and we need samples of your genetic 
material. The recordings will be simple -- we are already tuned in 
to all of your body1s organs. The samples, we can get when you are 
finished doing whatever you do to reproduce." Barb and I look at 
each other, wondering whether we have been told the truth, or 
whether we have been abducted by a bunch of alien perverts.

"Please don't judge us by your standards." The voice sounds a bit 
exasperated. 3We have no need of sexual encounters. We are a race 
of hermaphrodites. Each of us has what you would call Omale1 and 
Ofemale1 organs, and is fully capable of reproduction, without 
assistance. Also, we don1t engage in sexual activity the way that 
you do, for pleasure. But, since you Oplay1 with sex, we can make 
it much more pleasurable for you -- we can remove the inhibitions 
that we sense in you, we can improve your sexual organs, and we 
can fine tune your nervous system, making it much more responsive 
to sexual stimuli. Would you like a demonstration of our 
reproductive process before making a final decision?"

Again, Barb and I look at each other. Our grins tell each other 
that we are thinking same thing -- 3What have we got to lose? If 
these beings intended to harm us, they wouldn1t ask our 
permission.ý We both send the same message, 3Go ahead!"

Slowly, a being emerges partially from the dimness. It is tall and 
willowy, appearing almost fragile. There is no sign of clothing, 
nor are there facial features, except for a circular, mouth-like 
opening where a nose would be on a human being. Tendrils form a 
band around its oversize skull, wiggling like sluggish worms -- 
communication organs? Just above where its legs begin, there are 
two softball-sized lumps. Apparently, they are sacs of some sort, 
for, they iris open from the center, and two flexible tubes 
emerge. Like two miniature elephant trunks, they wave aimlessly 
for a moment, then, target each other. As the tips slowly approach 
each other, one opens up, and the other closes down, somewhat, 
until the smaller tube thrusts itself swiftly into the larger one, 
completely embedding itself. Then, the being begins to sway 
rhythmically, as if to inner music. In less than a minute, it is 
over, and the sacs are closing over the retracted tubes. "In three 
of your months, I will produce two offspring," the voice in our 
head declares. "Now, would you like to experience the improvements 
we have made to your bodies and minds?" Barb and I nod to each 
other and I think, "We'll give it a try," as we hold each other 
close.

Instantly, I feel a warm sensuousness pervade me, and my penis 
begins to swell. My mind wanders back to what Barb was doing when 
we were whisked here... and, in my mind, I see her lovely mouth 
moving on me... I can actually feel it... and, my cock continues 
to grow. Finally, it is rock-hard, and fully one third longer and 
thicker than it ever has been. Barb is looking at it with awe and 
wriggling her bottom against the platform, obviously feeling just 
as erotic as I am. The voice interrupts us as we kiss, deeply and 
passionately. 3Do you wish to stop?" "No," we both yelp, and I 
seem to hear what sounds like a faint chuckle.

My rod is now so thick that Barb1s fingers cannot quite meet as 
she tries to encircle it. Reaching to fondle her breasts, my jaw 
drops -- they are at least two sizes bigger than before... 
especially, her nipples, which are now almost a half inch across, 
and standing out at least an inch, inviting me to suck them. My 
mouth encircles one and Barb moans ecstatically as she reaches 
over to roll my cock back and forth between her open palms. 
Twisting sideways a bit, Barb pulls her nipple out of my mouth and 
positions the other one where my tongue can reach it. Licking all 
around it causes her to push forward... "Suck it! Suck it hard!" 
I suck hard and fast... her hands stop, her body stiffens, then 
she bucks upward with a screaming groan. She is actually having a 
3nipple orgasm!"

Her spasms hit her one after the other for more than a minute. 
Each time she bucks upwards, with her legs spread wide, I can see 
her juices actually dripping from her pussy. Without thinking, I 
move into 69. Spreading her pussy lips wide apart, I lap her with 
my flattened tongue, tasting her sweetness, then, touch the tip of 
my tongue to her clit. She thrusts upward, like she has been shot, 
and I meet with another surprise. Her clit is now almost two 
inches long and an inch thick... Just right for licking and 
sucking! As my mouth closes on it, I lower my hips, and my cock is 
back where it was when we were taken from the car. Only this time, 
there is much more of it! Barb struggles valiantly to swallow it, 
but, it is just too big. I focus my attention on her clit, leaving 
it only to suck up her juices and to thrust my tongue into her hot 
love channel. While there, I force air into her -- as much as I 
can -- knowing that she loves the feeling of an 3inflatedý pussy. 

When I remove my mouth, the air rushes out, and she shudders. I 
return to her clit, suck it hard, and take it between my teeth, 
biting it lightly, then harder. Without warning, she is wracked by 
another series of orgasmic waves. At the same time, her throat 
opens, and the head of my cock is being massaged, firmly, as she 
swallows repeatedly. Ordinarily, I would have ejaculated long 
before now but, wondrously, I have no need to cum, and I am still 
rock hard and enjoying every second!

The last of her orgasm is waning as I pull out, turn around to 
face her, get between her legs and raise them over my shoulders. 
My cock finds its way between her wet pussy lips, and she gasps as 
I slide just the head inside her -- she is not accustomed to its 
new size. Gently, I move into her more, and more, until I am 
blocked by the entrance to her womb -- even though I have two more 
inches to give her. I am afraid to thrust, fearing that I might 
hurt her. She senses it, and gasps, 3Fuck me, FUCK ME HARD!ý 
Reveling in the feeling of sliding in and out of my bucking lover, 
I lose control and begin thrusting, pounding away like a 
jackhammer. Suddenly, I am in up to the hilt, with my balls 
pressed against Barb1s bottom, and something is pulsing around the 
head of my cock -- her cervix has opened and the mouth of her womb 
is massaging me! Barb is groaning, moaning, and pushing upward 
with pleasure -- Now, I am sure that I am not hurting her. We are 
both relishing the new sensations -- the 3voiceý was right! A few 
more thrusts, and Barb goes wild with still another orgasm, 
pulling me more deeply into her than ever before. She lifts her 
legs up, away from my shoulders, brings her thighs together, and 
tightens her pussy muscles, squeezing me as hard as she can. The 
sensation is unbelievable. As her orgasm subsides, she lowers her 
legs all the way, and I raise one knee at a time, so that she can 
bring her legs together, straight out under me. Still locked 
inside her, I lower myself to embrace her. We lie quietly for a 
while -- loving each other, as my cock twitches inside of her, and 
her pussy and womb-mouth massage me.

The quiet interlude gives me time to think -- about how lucky I am 
to be loved by Barb, about how much I feel as one with her, and 
about the delights of our lovemaking. We have done just about 
everything! 3Not everything, Lover!ý Barb1s 3voiceý says in my 
head, startling me out of my reverie. 3Huh?ý Apparently, the 
Aliens have 3tuned us iný to each other, I think to myself. 

"That's right, Darling, you have been sending me your thoughts for 
several minutes, and I love you for them." "But, how come I didn1t 
hear your thoughts, until now?" I query, silently. "Probably, 
because I was listening and not sending. But, we can talk about 
that later. Right now, you are still hard, and we have not done 
EVERYTHING. I want you to plunge that gorgeous cock into me from 
behind -- I want to feel your balls bouncing against my clit, as 
you cup my breasts and squeeze my nipples. And, maybe you can find 
a special place for your thumbs," she suggests, with a lewd grin.

Almost reluctantly, I pull out of her, and lean back. She turns 
over, on to her elbows and knees, presenting a lovely view of her 
beautiful butt and lovely, dripping pussy. Without hesitation, 
this time, I position my cock, and plunge into her -- even deeper 
than before. She pushes back against me and begins a rhythm that I 
match, while paying attention, alternately, to her breasts and her 
clit. Grabbing her by the hips, I thrust hard and deep and I1m 
rewarded by her sensuous moans. I run my hands over her back and 
squeeze her ass cheeks. My roving thumbs find her puckered 
rosebud. It is wet from her pussy juices and it is opening and 
closing in time to our thrusting. I massage it lightly, and she 
responds by pushing back harder. Gently, I move a thumb inside, 
and she wriggles to get it in deeper... Now, I am thrusting in and 
out of her in two places, and she is going crazy. Her thoughts 
encourage me to even greater effort, "Fuck me, Honey, deep and 
hard, and I want YOU to cum too. I want us to cum together -- I1m 
almost ready!" Like magic, I feel my orgasm building. It doesn1t 
take long... Simultaneously, we think to each other, "NOW!" and we 
explode into temporary oblivion. All that exists for me is my cock 
deep inside of Barb, spouting spurt after spurt of fertile seed... 
his cock deep inside me, controlling my body, pushing me to 
ecstasy, and coating my womb with hot, thick fluid. We really are 
ONE! It seems like we are joined like this, experiencing our own 
and each other's orgasm, forever. Then, we collapse in a heap, 
exhausted, embracing each other, and we sleep for a while.

"Very well done!" says the voice in our heads, awakening us. 
"While you slept, we took samples of your reproductive material. 
In two of your days, 200 of our ships will discharge the antidote 
into the upper atmosphere.

"Your cooperation has saved your species. However, approximately 8% 
of your population will be permanently sterile -- we can do nothing
to help those who have already been affected. You will now be 
returned to where we found you."

Without any feeling of transition, we find ourselves in our car, 
at the side of the road, fully dressed. "Did I fall asleep and 
have a dream?" I wonder to myself. "Not unless, I had the same 
dream, Lover," Barb says, without speaking! We grin at each other 
as I turn the ignition key, start the engine, and head for home. 

Later, while showering and doing other things together, we find 
that all of the physical changes engineered by the aliens have 
remained with us. Silently, we agree that we are going to put our 
3fine tunedý bodies to good use, for many years.

EPILOGUE...

    There have been media reports of increasing rates of sterility 
from around the world. Otherwise healthy couples are finding it 
impossible to have children. Scientists are puzzled. However, nine 
months after the abduction, Barb effortlessly gave birth to 
quadruplets, two girls and two boys. Apparently, the mind-linking 
ability that the Arcturians bestowed upon Barb and me is a 
permanent genetic change. For, since soon after the babies were 
born, we have been receiving feelings and mental images from them. 
The images I like best are those that they send while nursing....