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Strange Weekend
by EA (warreneli@yahoo.com)

***

A girl falls victim to an alien creature that has 
landed in a quiet country town in Australia. She is 
stripped probed and mated with. (F/alien, nc, rp, sci-
fi)

***

It was a cool evening on a Friday night, I had finished 
work late this week, working as a real estate agent was 
good, but sometimes got a bit busy like tonight. I 
worked in a country town out in Victoria, towards the 
southern part of Australia, was a quiet little town, 
mainly farmer and people who sold there own produce 
from the farms they ran and owned, everyone knew each 
other and got along fairly well, it was one of those 
perfect little towns you see in movies where the crime 
rate was unbelievably low, everyone watched out for 
each other, with a population of 30000, you generally 
knew a majority of people.

Her name was Stacy a quiet young real estate agent, she 
was one of those really conservative innocent type's 
wasn't religious or anything just really clean and very 
prim and proper kind of girl, she was shy by nature, 
but was kinda strange, she was good at selling houses 
and land, she stood about 5'6 was slim, had a nice 
build, slim and slender at age 24, used to compete in 
swimming growing up in this town, she had measurements 
most men like, 34b, 22 34, shoulder length red hair, 
fair skin, but very attractive, even though she never 
really dressed like she was attractive. She never drove 
to work she lived about 4 km from her work and usually 
walked, she like the exercise.

Jenny sat in her office as she finished the last of the 
paper work, was kinda tiring, but was the last day 
before the long weekend. It was Labour Day on Monday; 
witch meant she had to do Mondays work as well on a 
Friday. "See ya Stayce, Tuesday is it? One o f the 
employees asked her. Stacy simply nodded and smiled as 
one of her co workers left the building, she worked for 
a few hours overtime it was already about 8 30 pm, and 
was almost time for her to head home to bed.

She began switching off some of the lights in the 
building packing up and picking up the last of her 
things. She was wearing casual clothing today as we 
didn't really have much customers today, wearing some 
nice fitting button fly blue jeans along with a thick 
belt to keep them up, mini boots on her just coming up 
to her ankles, she wore plain white cotton panties 
under, nothing special or fancy and black t shirt witch 
formed around her nicely with a white bra under with a 
front clasp. As she finished packing and turning off 
all the computers, she turned and picked up her bag and 
her leather jacket, she immediately put it on as the 
weather was rather cold, zipping the leather jacket all 
the way to the. It was time to leave and time to get 
some shut eye, she needed it.

It was a quiet evening the stars shining a few street 
lights were on and the other few building had some 
light as well, but it was a country town, woke up early 
went to bed early. Peace and quiet of a dream country 
town, where city lights wouldn't block natures beauty, 
the smell of typical Australian out back, smelled of 
farmlands mixed with the scent of nearby shrub. As it 
was in may already, the weather was slowly starting to 
make its way into the winter season.

Stacy exited the building and closed the door after 
arming the security system and started to make her way 
home at around 8 30 pm, she had a 4 km to cover but I 
did this everyday and liked it, it was exercise for 
her, and loved doing it on a regular basis to keep her 
body looking rather fit and trim. The walk home for her 
was a quiet one occasionally hearing a gust of wind 
blowing through the nearby trees. It was all good and 
quiet hearing a few cheers from the local pub as many 
labourers celebrated labour day weekend and had a bit 
to drink.

As she walked by the pub a few of the labourers 
whistled at Stacy and even called out. "Oy Stacy! Come 
on en have a drink with the blokes!" one of the patrons 
said. Stacy replying, "ha you know I don't drink Johno, 
but you kids have fun". She walked off waving goodbye 
as the patrons yelled back "kids?! We're men! Men that 
drink ey lads! You have yourself a safe one doll".

Stacy continued to walk feeling better already from the 
cheers from the bar thinking, "maybe I should hang out 
with the blokes, there more fun talking to then most of 
the girls...no, I'd get bored, they all would be drunk 
and I'd be the odd one out, just like at the last house 
party I went to, god that was a bloody disaster I 
didn't hear the end of it till the end of grade 12". 
She walked slowly through the town passing a few 
building even one or two people walking along the other 
side of the road. It was quiet, nothing out of normal 
as usual, or at least most people including her 
thought.

As she walked further down the road, she stopped and 
had a bit of a strange look as she heard something, and 
started to look around. She couldn't figure out what 
the strange sound was, it sounded like, well, hissing, 
like something falling from the sky. I couldn't see 
anything but the hissing sound basically swooped over 
her head and hit the roof of an old abandoned warehouse 
about to blocks, there was a rather loud crash from 
hitting the steel roofing. 

The loud crashing sound startled her. She started to 
say to herself, "Holy fucking shit! What the hell was 
that!" her heart was raising at this point, as if a 
little bit of adrenalin pumped in her blood stream. She 
started to slowly make her way to where the unknown 
object crashed; she didn't even see anything just heard 
it zoom above her head. She got closer to the building 
and looked around, no one came out of the building or 
the pub, and it wasn't loud enough to be really heard 
by anyone unless you were near it where I was.

She slowly made my way to the old abandoned warehouse 
and saw the hole it made rite on the corner of the 
roofing. She was quite excited to see what was in 
warehouse and she thought to herself, "Wow! I can't 
believe a comet or what every just hit this 
building...this is probably one of the most insane 
things I ever witnessed."

As she stood outside the fence, it was padlocked, but 
the gate had a gap you could fit in if you were small, 
and she was small enough. She squeezed through the gap 
of the fence and slowly peered through the window, but 
it hasn't been cleaned in 10 years, making it 
impossible to see through. She knew she was tress 
passing on private property but she thought this was 
too cool a find to let it slip out of her grasp, she 
did lead a boring life.

Walking around the side of the building she found a 
door, it was a steel door but it was rusted to the 
point the front of the door was corroded and the door 
already had a hole through the centre of it. She moved 
in one leg at a time and crouched in through the whole 
and then got my other leg in, immediately she looked 
up, and saw the whole the object made, smashing right 
through it and hitting the ground of the warehouse. She 
made her way toward where the object hit, and the 
moonlight and a street lamp shined through the winder 
and the hole on the roof. It shone on what appeared to 
be a bit of an impact crated, it wasn't big or even 
that deep. As she made her way closer to this small 
crater there was no sign of what crashed through the 
roof, all there was were shards of glass the roofing 
and rusted metal, she approached it and looked closely 
and touched where it landed, strangely enough it... 
felt kinda moist. She stood up wondering what had just 
came through the window, but at the same time she 
thought, "Hmmm maybe I should just go."

As she was about to step out the rusted door, she heard 
something, hearing something fall a bit further down 
the warehouse as if a few pants were dropped on the 
floor. Curiosity got the best of young Stacy, she 
pulled her leg back in and reach in her bag for her 
phone, witch had a built in flash light. She turned it 
on walking down the warehouse floor investigating where 
the sound was coming from, it had stopped but she still 
had to see what made the noise. As she stepped closer 
the direction of the sound her foot slipped a bit but 
she didn't fall. She flashed the camera to the ground 
and there was a trail, of liquid or oil she thought. 
The trail led to where the sound came from.

Upon closer inspection of the trail of liquid, she 
crouched down squatting a bit and flashed the light 
closer; it glistened a bit from the light. She reached 
down and felt it, it was somewhat sticky and pulled her 
hand back and could see strands of this substance 
between her fingers when she touched it, and she gave a 
bit of a revolted look and whipped it on her jeans. 

"Oh slime... slippery yet sticky... gross," she 
thought, and kept walking forward avoiding it this time 
and followed it to a corner where it was rather dark. 
As she got closer to the corner she flashed the camera 
slowly towards the dark corner where the trail went to. 
Her heart was beating faster at the moment as the flash 
lights beam got closer to the corner, unsure of what 
she would find. As the flash light reached the corner, 
I was left with my jaw dropping I stared blankly for a 
moment not knowing how to react.

What had been discovered was something bizarre, she 
didn't know what to say about this odd thing, it was 
undulating and moving, but it was small, this thing was 
maybe the size of a medium sized dog, and appeared to 
have legs, but short stubby ones it didn't have a any 
visible eyes and the main body, was kind of brownish, 
and glistening as if moist. 

It did have what looked like spots, or even holes on 
it, there were a few of them, maybe 15 20 of these 
small spot, like the width maybe of a pinkie finger. 
That would be enough to cover the area or one spot and 
had 3 larger spots on the top of its body, maybe the 
spots around the size of maybe 50c coins but round a 
little bit bigger than an American quarter. 

She could hear it breathing as it rested in the corner 
and I decided to get a little closer picking up a piece 
of wood on the ground, she stood about 3 feet away at 
this point and reached with the stick, and gently poke 
the body, it didn't move much at first if felt soft, as 
this happened she poked it again thinking it were dead, 
or dying from the fall.

Making her way closer again she squats to have a closer 
look at this thing and can feel the warmth com of the 
body of it, and the scent was strange, it had a sweet 
smell to it, almost like a flower kind of thing, even 
though it looked rather disgusting. She was satisfied 
about this find and the creature appeared to stop 
breathing, and decided it was time to get help or call 
a cop. she turned around and slowly started to walk 
towards the exit of the building again.

She was about 5 feet away when something happened, what 
sounded like a whip being cracked almost, but with out 
the sting, her ankle had bin caught and snagged by 
something, thinking there was a piece of debris 
sticking out and caught my jeans but she felt something 
around her left ankle over her jeans and boot. Looking 
down, seeing what appeared to be a pinkish worm 
like...tentacle about the width of a pinkie finger. She 
shown the light towards the corner where the tentacle 
came from, and it was coming out of one of the pinkie 
sized marks on its body. 

As she tugged at her foot it held fast and strong the 
creature not so big, seemed to way a ton, but its 
underside, or belly, had some kind of suction cup 
gripping the ground hearing the sucking sound as it 
held its position. She dropped her bag getting on one 
knee trying to remove the tentacle that wrapped around 
3 times over my ankle, it was soft, but, it was strong. 

She stood up to try to regain her footing and reach for 
her bag, but as this happened the tentacle pulled about 
half a foot closer to it, easily pulling her, making 
the bag out of reach. As this continued she tried 
pulling again with her leg but her other leg was on a 
spot where there was some of the slime from the trail 
it left causing her to slip a little closer again.

As she was pulled again as if one tentacle was bad 
enough, the other pinkie sized spots opened like 
eyelid, but there were no eyes, more of these pink 
tentacles slid out of it, and gently flayed about in 
mid air, slowly making its way towards Stacy, she tried 
to stay back and away as they got close. She saw one 
was near her, as a reaction Stacy kicked at the strange 
tentacles trying to get them away but in this process 
two of the pink tentacles coil around her right ankle 
over the jeans and boot as another join the left, there 
were about 20 of them it was hard to count. 

As she stood these tentacles moved in mid air toward 
she tried to lean back but the tentacles on her feet 
wouldn't let her move back. Some of the tentacles 
stopped moving only aim at her wrists and with a split 
second 4 of these thin pinkie thick tentacles lashed 
out, grabbing her wrist over her jacket, and one of 
them on her bare skin of her wrist. 

As soon as that happened 4 or maybe five whipped out 
and coiled around her hips and waistline and in unison 
they all pulled me closer but she slipped and both her 
feet came of the ground but to her surprise she didn't 
slam on her back, the tentacles, as thin as they were 
held her in mid air and moved closer her closer to the 
body, as I was about 1 or 2 feet away the other 
tentacles just floated not active at all but she was 
off balance with her lower body, 4 more tentacles moved 
again 2 of them wrapping and coiling around each thigh, 
and held me as her in mid air as if sitting on a 
recliner, it didn't hurt as the tentacles seemed to 
know where to hold her according to her weight. 

She was held in this floating reclined position her 
legs together arms at sided but away from body. She 
struggled but these tentacles were so odd, not thing, 
soft, but they could hold me above ground in front of 
itself without a problem. Then the other marks on the 
creature opened the other one as thick as a 50 c coin, 
same colour protruded from this hole, and slowly slid 
out as well as the other 2 bigger tentacles. 

The bigger ones came out slowly, the middle one slid 
along the top of her jeans slowly passing her shin and 
up to her knee and the other one sliding under her, 
sliding along the back of the same leg the third one 
that slithered out remained closer to the ground as it 
moved under her.

The centre tentacle slither over her thigh feeling the 
fabric of the denim and eventually reaching the top of 
her jeans and moving on the leather surface slowly as 
if smelling or tasting, the other on at the same time 
slithered along the back her thigh over her jeans 
passing her ass and over the jacket. The one close to 
the ground though, made the grad discovery, as it moved 
up to and touched the leather surface of her jacket 
from below it slid along it and touched the bare flesh 
of her skin. 

It felt warm sticky and soft. It stopped and slid back 
and forth on one spot of her exposed neck and slither 
over the jacket as if tasting or sniffing it stopped 
moving for about 2 seconds. It had discovered that the 
clothing wasn't part of her body. As soon as that 
happened the other remaining smaller tentacles maybe 10 
of them sprung into action slithering over her boots 
and ankles the jeans were tight, the tentacles felt 
around and slithered over the top of my jeans searching 
for a way into her clothing.

One of the smaller tentacles discovered the leg hole of 
her jeans and peered in sliding in between the boot and 
the jeans, it didn't find what it was looking for just 
yet, till it reached the top of her boot and touched 
skin. Immediately another tentacle followed that one 
into the left leg hole of her jeans moving in and 
slowly coiling around her calve leaving a moist trail. 
She could see it sliding under her jeans towards her 
knee as another to try out the right leg hole and are 
success full and do the same as the left leg.

She started to squirm and panic as the tentacles along 
her calve coiled around her leg passing her knees over 
to her lower thigh, and as for the tentacles over the 
top of the jeans some made there was, sliding under her 
jacked over her shirt about 5 or so sliding upward over 
her belly, and to my shock more small tentacles 
slithered from the body small ones again sliding over 
to her jacket but one stopped and curiously poked at 
the button fly of her jeans and managed to squeeze in 
the gap, it slithered in over her cotton panties and 
went to meat the other ones the coiled around at her 
upper thighs, the bigger tentacles remained still as if 
supervising. 

The other small ones passed her breast, she could feel 
them through the fabric of her shirt and reached the 
neck area of the shirt, the five that reached the top 
now curled up and under into the front of her shirt 
slowly moving down the top over her chest, it slithered 
downward some sliding over her bra and towards my belly 
but some probed and prodded into the cups of her bra. 
She could feel the warm slim over her bare breast one 
sliding over her nipple even. 

As for the lower ones, they were active and they 
finally met at the base of her panties and pressed 
around the fabric and one of them finally slid under 
the fabric at the leg hole and came up around the waist 
band and could see it peek out of her jeans as it did 
this, the inner tentacles began to move uncoiling 
themselves just a bit, but one fully straightened out 
not around her leg. 

Then about 6 of them slithered 3 into each leg hold of 
her panties 3 in the front 3 in that back all 
slithering out at the top kind of hooking it and began 
to pull it downwards, but stopped because of her jeans, 
then all at once they pulled harder downwards and apart 
inside her jeans and hearing the garter tear, snap and 
become lose, It tore it inside her jeans and the one 
straight tentacle pulling out of the leg hole on her 
jeans tossing it to the side.

Stacy couldn't believe it remover her panties within 
her jeans as the tentacles move back up her thigh and 
the tentacles worked on her bra as well, some slither 
around the back strap pulling it down, her nipples were 
getting uncovered and. The other tentacles started to 
pull on the front strap pulling hard until it gave way 
and became lose under my shirt it was a strapless one 
and when it came of at tentacle slither back out to the 
top and tossed it aside. 

As for the ones on the jeans it slither up sliding 
avoiding everything fixated on stripping her first, the 
10 or so tentacles in my leg holes slide up and out the 
top untucking her t shirt and they kind of hooked they 
jeans like they did the panties, but, it stopped as the 
belt held them up nicely. They tugged once or more and 
realised the belt was the issue the tentacle re 
arranged themselves out the top of my jeans all right 
around it, and then all of a sudden they began to pull, 
in every direction, so she didn't move but, the belt 
was straining the leather squeaking as they pulled in 
every direction.

She looked down and saw the thick buckle as if it were 
shaking and then the buckle snapped and broke and the 
tentacles stopped tying to move away and tried to pull 
again they got it lower but it was a bit tight still 
again the tentacles move in position to pull the jeans 
apart, it didn't take much it did it hard, the sound of 
6 buttons popping in a split second followed by a short 
rip down the crotch of her jeans and became lose they 
began to slide it down easily revealing her trimmed 
pussy and thighs the tentacles outside the jeans moved 
for a moment to allow the removal of the jeans and went 
back to the same spot, for a moment bunched up at her 
ankles it pulled hard yanking one boot off her foot and 
then tossing the torn jeans aside.

She let out a moan and groan as the tentacles coil 
around each breast and one of the tentacles slithering 
in between her shirt and jacket came around the top and 
started to pull downward dragging the zip down and 
eventually opened the jacket link by link, as her 
jacket came open the tentacle thought the shirt was the 
same slithering under and then pulling down the front, 
this time ripping it rite down the middle hearing it. 
she gasped as this happened she was panicking and 
nearly in tears as this happened and the tentacles 
lowered her to the ground releasing her upper body ass 
the small tentacles pulled her jacket and shirt from 
behind upwards forcing her arms up and sliding them 
off, tossing them across the warehouse again...she was 
naked with only one boot and socks on.

The tentacles picked her up and held her in the 
position like in a reclining chair as they slithered 
over her body the bigger tentacles now moving again the 
one in the middle sliding over her thigh moving near 
her belly and the other one tasting her back and the 
third on the lower back. The tentacle on her belly slid 
up and over her breast and the tip opened it was like a 
mouth with no teeth it sought out her nipple and 
sucking it in gently and felt like a sensual suckle, it 
was tasting her body, as for the lower one, it slid 
along her ass and ass crack and in between moving it 
touched her anus and poked at it sniffing and then 
moved up towards her cunt, the smaller tentacles it 
moved around to the front and caught the scent of her 
womanhood. 

It tried to poke and prod hitting the top of her pubic 
hair moving down trying to find the source. The small 
tentacles felt my resistance of keeping her legs shut, 
in turn they slowly inched them wider and wider. As it 
was wide enough the tentacle began to slide along my 
labia as my hands were restrained stopping the movement 
was impossible, it rubbed up and down as the one around 
my upper back coiled around my neck and started to 
trace her jaw line near her mouth, it moved closer 
tracing her lips. 

The tentacle on her labia started to rub more and more 
and eventually began to push in she screamed and 
attempted to tighten her pussy, but its slimy shaft 
slid in with a pop, causing her to squeal and pull at 
her restrains to her surprise it didn't hurt, it fit 
perfectly as it slowly slid inward and started to 
thrust in and out the one on my breast moved down and 
slithered to her back and over her ass cheek, and slid 
in between them and slide along her anus putting 
pressure but stopping as if teasing or getting it 
ready.

The tentacle at her mouth started to push into her 
mouth and forced its way in, to her surprise the taste 
was nice sweet and warm. She moaned loudly as the 
penetration in her cunt increased and thrusting going 
harder and curling up skillfully hitting her g spot she 
was moaning louder but, what made her feet curl is when 
the tentacle slowly gently pressed into her anus tears 
ran down her face as this happened, but it felt good 
the tentacle didn't seen as big in her anus as it 
slowly probed.

All at once they began to thrust in unison, smoothing 
and gently but with some speed, like nothing she had 
ever experienced her arousal level increased so greatly 
in a matter of minutes, she began to moan and clench 
her fists as the first orgasm hit. It was humiliating 
and made her angry but felt unbelievable. 

The creature increased its speed again causing her to 
moan through the tentacle she was being forced to suck 
on, it was close. Her feet began to curl again as an 
orgasm settle in again but this time, so did the 
creature the tentacles vibrated as she came and could 
see a bulge move up each tentacle. 

She was terrified as they moved thinking they were 
solid objects but as soon the bulge reached every 
orifice it didn't hurt I was soft, it was seed, its 
alien semen and as it past the tip and exploded in her 
in every hole it splattered outside her mouth ass and 
pussy filling it, she swallowed a large amount, it was 
hot, not enough to burn but enough to feel it in me. It 
was white, thicker than a man's, yet sweet. She cried 
as this happened, yet came really hard as this 
happened.

The tentacles withdrew to the 3 port holes they came 
from as the other ones dropped her on the slippery cum 
covered floor. She crawled away in fear from the 
creature slipping about as the creature returned to the 
dark corner from where it came. She scrambled looking 
for her clothing and slipped around the hot semen 
dripping out of her covering her leg, it was as white 
as cream, was very visible. She licked on her lips not 
really realising it, swallowing the thick sweet alien 
cum.

She put on whatever she could get on, running home 
still her legs cover and her neck, luckily no one saw 
it, and since that night, no one ever seen that 
creature, maybe it moved, maybe it died, or maybe, 
people just don't like to tell they fell victim to it.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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