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(MF- teens, sci-fi, alien/human, 1st) *** My foster brother was snoring already and I had just turned out the light, about to get into bed when a shadow passed my window. Curious, I looked out and counted six of them dodging from bush to bush. They were human sized but there was something about the way they moved and the puffy outline that told me immediately they weren’t human. Most were between five and a half and six feet tall, but one of them was much shorter, barely five feet. They would stay in one position so long it became hard to see them, and then they would love to a different hiding place. We had no street lights so I only had a sliver of moon and the stars to help me see them. A few nights later and they might have been totally invisible. I decided to follow them and see what they were up to. Being in junior high at the time I wasn’t too large but I was on the football squad which I took very seriously and so I was in pretty good shape. None of the other guys could take me in a wrestling match. I thought I could hold my own with these people (?) if necessary. Pride go-eth before a fall, and all that. I got out of the house quietly so I wouldn’t arouse my foster parents or the other kids. I slipped into the back yard and ran quietly around to the side of the house so I could watch as they went by. Four of them had passed me when my foot slipped on the edge of the flowerbed and before I knew what was happening, the littlest one had thrown me to the ground and was straddling my waist with both of my wrists pinned to the grass. It was a girl, probably close to my age, but she was covered in fur and nothing else. Her ears were pointed just like a cat’s and there was something strange about her eyes. I wasn’t in a position to see it yet but she had a long sinewy tail to match. She leaned forward to sniff my neck and seizing my opportunity I heaved my hips as high as I could and tossed her over my head. Before I could do anything she had thrown me again and had me pinned just like before with her weight lower, more around my pelvis. She was lightning fast and so lithe and limber I didn’t have a chance. All the movement against my groin was getting a reaction even though I was in the process of getting my butt whipped. I was fighting as hard as I could, grinding against her when she leaned forward and whispered, “Stop struggling. We mean you no harm.” Her accent was strange, with a purring sound. I did as she said since I obviously had no chance against her. Maybe I would get a better opportunity if I bided my time. All the commotion had attracted the others and they were grouped around us looking down. I couldn’t see them very well but they were all female, and like the one straddling me, were covered with fur. Two of them reached down and took my wrists from my captor (captress?) and lifted me to my feet. “This one’s mine,” the small one said. No one argued with her so she took my wrist again in a firm grip and we started back the way they had come from, while the others set off again up the street the other direction. I thought about shouting for help but I could feel her claws from time to time pressing into my wrist, and as easily as she had overcome me it occurred to me that I might actually be in immediate danger if I didn’t do what she wanted me to do, so I waited for a better opportunity. We walked at a quick pace, keeping next to cover where possible until we had traveled for a mile or so and were approaching the edge of town. There was a forested strip around this side of town, and meadows and pastureland beyond it. After passing through the woods we reached open country and my mind reeled. There was a UFO resting in the pasture. It was huge, probably four hundred feet in diameter. A portion of the underside of the saucer had opened down, forming a set of steps into the ship. Clearly that was our destination. I began struggling in earnest, but it was futile. She was somewhat stronger than me, but mainly she was so darn fast. She countered my every move almost before I had started it. Soon she had me by both elbows and had them almost touching behind my back as she guided me up the steps. At no time was she ever rough with me, she was just inexorable. It was humiliating. Up the steps we went and into the huge vessel. A pale light came from the walls and ceiling, gradually getting brighter the higher up the walls you looked, with the ceiling being brightest of all. There was no glare. The walls were pale blue, with different colors in other parts of the ship as I discovered later. There were brass and wood accents from time to time that reminded me of Jules Verne’s Nautilus. If I hadn’t been so scared it would have been fun, because the ship really was fascinating. We got to a room of couches and arm chairs covered in maroon velvet. The walls were wood paneled, except for one that was covered with a mural depicting a pastoral scene. The trees in it were tall and stately, but not like any I had ever seen on Earth. Animals grazed on the tall grass, but I recognized none of them. She gestured for me to sit, which I did. We sat there until I could stand it no more and blurted out, “Why did you bring me here?” I greatly feared that the answer was to dinner, but not as a guest. Understanding my nervous looks she said “Have no fear. We will not harm you or any of the others.” Her voice was pitched low and had a melodious sound, with the purring quality I mentioned before. As she spoke I heard a commotion in the hallway and the other cat women returned, each with a captive man by the wrist. Some of the men clearly had struggled hard, but with no more success than I had. They were disheveled but they hadn’t been hurt, just brought here against their will. Each of the men was large, well-muscled, and young, ranging from late teens to mid-twenties. Some looked like professional athletes. The cat women had obviously chosen the best specimens they could find, which queerly gave me a lift since I had to be included in that group. Now that we were in the light I looked closely at them. The cat women looked as if their mothers were runway models that had been bred to six foot tall long-haired tomcats, and these women were the offspring. They were stunningly beautiful. Every part of them was covered with silky fur. They had large firm breasts located where you would expect them on a woman, not on a cat, thank god. Their nipples peeked out through the fur from time to time, but mostly they were hidden in the foliage. Two of the cat women were calicos, two were tabbies, one was all black with white points, and the last one was all white. The white one was much fluffier than the others. Her father probably was an angora and her mother must have been Elle McPherson. My captor was calico, with shorter fur, pointy ears and a long tail which she continually twitched from side to side. She seemed totally oblivious to it. We were the only younger ones in either group. Her eyes had pupils slitted from top to bottom. Here in the light they were little more than vertical lines in her eyes. Lower down across her belly and below, the fur covered the essentials, though my mind filled in the gaps with enthusiasm. After all of the men had been seated around the room, the angora rose and clapped her hands (paws?) to get everyone’s attention. Because of the fur it had a strangely muffled sound. “You have all been told you will come to no harm. Believe it. We need you it is true, but nothing we ask of you will hurt you, your nation or your planet. We are few, and without your help we will cease to exist very soon. We are from a planet 72 light years from here, a trip of about 3 weeks with our FTL drive. "A plague took all of our men a few of your years ago. A treatment was found but not before the death of the last of our men. Your people have been tested and we can inter-breed successfully. Hopefully within a few years we will have created enough men that we can begin to repopulate our world. Will you help us?” she asked. Well what do you think we would answer? After my acquiescence my captor took my hand this time instead of my wrist and tugged me gently to my feet. We walked together to another private chamber. It was small, tiny even, but there was room for a bunk big enough for two people. She turned the lights down low but not off, so I could see her well. She helped me out of my clothes, fumbling pathetically with the buttons, belt and zipper, never having dealt with clothing before. Soon we were lying side by side in the bunk, snuggling as I stroked her silky fur. I scratched behind her ears and she actually purred. Then my hands roamed over her body, gently exploring places on an alien that I had never gotten to touch on an Earth girl. She was doing her share of exploring too. She even had fur on the palms of her hands (paws?). I won’t even try to describe what that felt like. It was wonderful beyond description. From time to time her tail would run across the back of my neck or down my back. Ummm. She was hesitant, "Please... I’ve never done this before.” “Me either,” I replied. Her breasts were small but fun to hold. Her nipples were completely black, and hard as cherry pits. I smoothed the fur away from them and sucked them. The volume of the purring increased dramatically. I parted the hair between her legs and ran my fingers along her nether regions. Aside from the fur she was built exactly like an Earth girl. When I touched her bump a keening sound joined the purr and she arched her back. I continued with that since it seemed popular, and then dipped my finger inside her. Her legs began to levitate until her knees were approaching her breasts. I got into position between her legs and pressed my penis between her thighs, moving it up and down until it slipped inside her. The keening increased in volume. She was very tight, wonderfully tight, and I was in heaven. I’d love to say this went on all night. Unfortunately I doubt if I lasted for more than about three minutes. I began to move faster and faster, until I jammed in to the hilt and began spewing my seed into her. Her back arched and she wrapped her legs around me and we held each other in rapture. Slowly our breathing slowed and hearts stopped trying to leap from our chests. Not bad for our first time, I thought. We relaxed, lying side by side and talked. She told me about her home world, how it was different from and similar to Earth. It sounded idyllic, though they were having a tough time keeping things running without any men, and very few women were trained in certain critical jobs. But needs must, and the women had learned to do things they hadn’t realized they were capable of a few years earlier. How would you get a power plant running if you had to, or sail a container ship between ports? Me neither. As she talked a thought began to form in my head. I knew they wanted men of their own race, but I seemed to be a satisfactory substitute. Perhaps there was a place for me in her world. I tentatively raised the question with her. She hugged me and then looked woebegone, saying, “But what about your family? Won’t they miss you? You can’t just run off without a word.” I explained that I was a foster child and my family kept me just for the money I brought in from the foster care program, not for any love they had for me. I wouldn’t be missed in any sort of loving way. She hugged me again, and nodded shyly. With an anxious look she explained that I would be expected to pass my seed on to as many other women on her planet as I could. She hoped I wouldn’t mind. I looked serious, but after considering a moment I told her I thought I could bear up under the strain. Would I miss Earth? I didn’t know, but this was the start of a unique adventure! The End Author's note: This is a fantasy. Anyone actually contemplating sex with aliens... Aw, go ahead. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 78