Taken by Aliens: An Erotic Sci-Fi Saga (2 page)

“When
will I see you again?”

George
zipped up his pants and tucked his shirt in, “Soon.  I’ll be in touch.”

“Okay,
sure.”

He
pulled a check out of his pocket, made out to her in the amount of ten thousand
dollars.  He walked over to her and laid the check down in the basket with her
lipstick.  George leaned down and touched her nipple one more time before
stepping out, saying nothing.  Alice eyed the check in the basket, then hopped
down off of the desk and started to get dressed to head back home.

---

Alice
had stopped at the bank on the way home from The Palms to deposit the check
that George had given her.  After that she went home and washed up.  A clean
body and fresh clothes were all that she needed to feel new again.  She slipped
on a pair of short denim shorts and a thin, white tank top.  Her wet hair left
see-through spots on the back of her shirt.

Her cell
phone rang in the other room.  Alice jogged over and pressed the green button,
“Hello?”

There
was a brief pause.

“What?! 
Are you sure?”

The
voice on the other end was practically yelling.

“Okay,
okay.  I’m turning it on now.  Thanks, Linda.  Bye.”

Alice
grabbed the bulky remote off of the couch and flipped on the TV.  She was met
instantly by a pale anchorwoman in front of a blue background.  The big, red
‘Breaking News’ logo was stamped on the corner of the screen.  Under the woman,
a bar of text read simply: ‘Alien Contact!’.

The
woman on the screen looked shell-shocked and spoke in a wavering voice, “Again,
a large unidentified flying object has appeared over the capitol.  Reports are
surfacing that the alien beings are in contact with the heads of state.  Please
do not panic.”

The
phone on the table rang loudly as she stared at the television in disbelief,
her mouth agape.  Alice didn’t even notice until about the fifth ring.

George’s
voice sounded through the earpiece, “Alice!  Alice, are you there?”

Alice
stared at the TV, “Uh, yeah.  What is it?”

“Look, I
know you’ve seen what’s on the TV by now.  I’ve sent a car for you.  Go
downstairs.”

“A car? 
For what?”

“Just
go, now.”

She hung
up the phone and could barely tear her eyes away from the screen long enough to
slip some flats on and head toward the door.  Once more she looked at the TV,
then grabbed her purse off of the table by the door and walked out.  There were
tons of people in the hallways.  She had no idea that so many people even lived
there.  It took several minutes to get downstairs.  She had to weave her way
through hysterical people with huge suitcases and random crap in their arms,
trying to plot their escape from the city.

Eventually
Alice made it out of the building and was greeted by a black town car.  A large
man in a suit held the door open.

“Hurry
now,” he motioned for her to get in the car.

Alice
hopped in and looked at the man.

“Where
are we go…” he slammed the door in her face and jogged to the front of the car.

The man got
in quickly and started the car, locking the doors.  The tired peeled out as he
made his way through the overly-crowded streets with precision and skill.  The
window between them was up.  Alice tried to roll it down with a button next to
her, but it didn’t work.  She sighed and sat back in her leather seat.

It was
only then that she noticed the huge, glowing disk in the skies over the White
House in the distance.  Alice gasped.  It was massive, probably the size of
half the city.

She
screamed at the driver, “Why are we going
toward
it?!”

Either
he couldn’t hear her through the glass or was ignoring her.  It wasn’t long
before they pulled up to the gates of the White House and were let in.  She
looked around wildly, trying to figure out what the hell was going on.  The car
pulled up to the front of the building and two men in suits similar to the
driver’s opened her door and each took her by an arm.  They led her inside,
saying nothing to her as she pleaded for information.

They
brought her into a small room.  The Senator sat at the side of a table with a
handful of other men just like him.  At the head of the table was the Vice
President.  The men sat her down in a chair opposite of him and stood next to
her with her arms crossed.

“What
the hell is this, George?”

The men
eyed George then turned back to her.  He did not answer .  Instead the VP did,
“You, Alice, are here to serve your country.”

“I don’t
understand.”

The VP
stood and placed his hands on the large, mahogany table, “No doubt you noticed
the ship that has parked its self over this building.”

Alice
threw her hands up, “And what the hell do you want me to do about it?”

“Alice,
the creatures aboard that ship only have one demand, and unless we plan on
giving it to them, they will surely destroy us.  You see, we have known about
them for years.  I’m sure you’ve heard of Roswell.”

Alice’s
head was spinning, trying to make sense of what this man was telling her.

“Well in
exchange for keeping their presence a secret from the general population, they
agreed to keep their distance,” he grabbed a file and held it up, “but last
week, the information was leaked to leaders around the world.  Now, the
creatures are pissed.  They have come for something in exchange.”

“You
can’t possibly mean…” her voice trailed off.

George
stared straight ahead, not daring to make eye contact with her.

The Vice
President continued, “I’m afraid so.  They want something of a, uh, sacrifice. 
You will be going with them.”

Alice
jumped up from her seat, “Fuck no!  I’m not going with anyone!”

The men
grabbed her.  She tried to fight back, kicking and screaming as they led her
out of the room and through the finely decorated halls.  People near them
averted their eyes away from the scene, as if their ignorance would somehow
turn to innocence.

It only
took a few minutes for them to make it to the back of the building.  The men
shoved her into a plexiglass box and clicked on a padlock.  Alice pounded onto
the clear chamber with her fists, screaming for someone to help her.  In her
head, though, she knew that help wasn’t going to come.

She
looked up at the ship hovering over her.  A bright hole opened up in the bottom
and a hot, white light flooded down on to her.  It was then that she passed
out, her head smacking against the glass with a dull thud.

---

Alice
woke in a small room.  There were no chains or restraints of any kind on her
body.  She moved slowly to a small porthole of a window and saw nothing but
stars.  She staggered back, holding her head and trying to regain her balance. 
A pair of hands reached out and supported her.  Alice shrieked and pulled her
body away.

What she
saw when she turned around was no little green man.  In fact, he was more of a
man than she had ever seen with his shaggy brown hair and cut body.  She gasped
for breath with a hand on her chest and stared at him for a good, long time.

Eventually
she was able to speak, “Did they take you up here, too?”

The
man’s mouth did not move, but his voice sounded in her head, “No, I am one of
the beings aboard this ship.”

Alice
looked around the room, trying to figure out where the voice was coming from.

“The
voice that you are hearing is being sent to you telepathically.  Our species
has evolved to no longer need the spoken word.”

“I don’t
believe this!  Why am I here?”

The man
moved a little closer, never taking his eyes off of hers, “We have been testing
and experimenting on the human race with little to no interference for over
fifty Earth-years.  We had come to something of an agreement with your
government a long time ago, but that was thrown out of the window when the
Roswell information was made available yesterday.  We monitor all data on your
planet.  There is no way that we wouldn’t know.”

Alice
moved away from him, leaning against a cold, metal wall, “That’s still doesn’t
explain why the hell I am here.”

Her body
was trembling in fear.  The man moved to her and brushed her golden locks away
from her ear, “You’re safe; we aren’t going to hurt you.  We want the same
thing that you do: sex.  We have made ourselves appear as the men on your
planet do so we might experience the pleasure that we know exists.”

Alice’s
mouth fell open and she just stared into his cool blue eyes, “All that you want
is to get laid?!  I don’t believe this.”

She
dropped her arms to the side of her body and paused for a brief moment to touch
the man in front of her on the chest.  He felt like a real person and, now that
she had stopped to notice, was pretty good looking.  The aliens must have done
their research on hot guys before they had shown up.  Her pussy started to
twinge with excitement.

Her
hands reached out to him again, rubbing on his buff shoulders and arms.  The
man brushed back her hair, exposing the large, round humps under her shirt.

Alice
licked her lips, “Do you want to feel something really nice?”

“Yes,
Alice.  Show me.”

She
yanked off her shirt and unhooked her bra without pause and lowered herself
down the alien’s body.  She knelt down and started to rub the palms of her
hands over the man’s package, making it swell up and bulge through the denim he
was wearing.  The man groaned and pulled off his shirt.  Alice unbuttoned his
pants and slid them down to expose his huge cock right in her face.  She
grabbed onto the base and started to lick it up and down, stopping to suck on
the head.  The man opened his mouth but didn’t say anything.  He placed a hand
on the back of her head and grabbed a handful of her long hair.

Alice
stroked his balls and wrapped her lips around him, sucking and licking her way
up and down his shaft.  She let go of him and reached down to rub herself
through her shorts.  Her light moans were muffled by the man’s cock jamming in
and out of her soft lips; her hips were starting to rock back and forth over
her hand.

The man
gripped her harder, but Alice pulled back.  She got up on her knees, started to
rub his dick between her large, firm tits and looked up to him, “Do you want to
feel more?”

“Oh yes,
yes I do.”

Alice
stood up and pulled down her pants and thong.  There was a large table on the
other side of the room that she moved to and sat down on top of.  The man
watched and started to stroke himself as she propped her feet up on the table
and opened her legs wide.  He went to her, almost in a trance.  Alice took his
hand and curled down all but two fingers, “Put them inside of me.”

He did
as he was told and slid his fingers into her.  She was warm and wet.  He let go
of his cock to get closer to her.  His fingers moved in and out of her slowly
at first.  Alice grabbed his head and guided his mouth to one of her erect
nipples.  He sucked on it eagerly as if he knew exactly what to do.  Alice’s
hand gripped the back of his neck, “Do you want to fuck me?”

“Yes,
please let me inside of you,” he said to her without needing to remove his
tongue from her tit.

He
pulled his fingers out of her and stood there for a moment.  Alice laughed
quietly to herself.  He had no idea what to do.  She hopped down from the table
and pressed her body against him, his long pole throbbed against her stomach.

Alice
pushed him back, “Sit down.”

The
alien man did as he was told and took a seat on the table.  Alice climbed up
over him, making sure to let her nipples graze his face.  She lowered herself
onto him and started to bounce herself up and down.

She
moaned for him, “God you feel so good!”

Her eyes
closed and she rode him, her hips slamming up and down on top of him for some
time.  She was so into fucking him that she barely heard the door to the room
open.  When she did look over, there were two more aliens in the room, both
whom had morphed to look like some kind of human standard of beauty for a man.

The
heart in her chest started to race faster than it already was, “Who are you?”

One of
them answered her inside of her head, “Keep going.”

Alice
looked back to the man under her and started to move up and down again.  She
threw her head back and arched her back.  The other men moved closer to her and
removed their clothes.

In all
her time, she had never had to manage three guys at the same time.  She got up
and looked at them, their throbbing dicks all practically begging for her.  She
grabbed one new guy, a blonde like her, and had him lay down on the ground. 
Alice lowered herself down onto him this time.  The brunette that she had been
fucking earlier moved up behind her.

Alice
looked at him over her shoulder and bent down, “Put your dick in my ass and
fuck me.”