Alien Anal Device by ChelKitty
Editor’s note: this story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex.
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On a quiet fall night, two college students are abducted from their small town and placed aboard an alien spacecraft.
“We must not wake them. Hurry and finish the experiment.” The two males lay unconscious and unaware of there surroundings.
There leader points to the guy on the right. “Toss a space chip to determine his fate.”
A lower servant flips the chip. “Tails my lord!”
“Excellent! Tails it is then.” He jolts “Hurry and attach the device!
The leader pulls out a circular orb with small hidden button on the side. “Give this to the male on the left and send him home.”
“But…but…my lord. We could still experiment on him?”
“No you idiot! This is my human experiment! Let’s see how the male on the left responds to the suffering of the one on the right. A perfect test of humanity if I’ve ever seen one!”
The aliens cheer and applaud surrounding their leader.
The male on the left, who goes by the name Greg is forcefully grabbed and beamed down into his bed. The orb is placed neatly in his arms.
The male on the right Alex remains unconscious and is operated on for many hours. Once the device was attached. He was beamed down and placed into his bed.
Greg’s POV:
“Wow! That was some dream! I’ve never sailed across the ocean by myself before. This is totally going in my dream journal.”
“Greg!!” My girlfriend Tracy shouts from downstairs. “Your going to be late for classes!”
Looking down at his watch the clock strikes 10. “Oh crap! I’m late!” Jumping up from bed Greg notices a mechanical orb on the ground. “What the heck is this?” Touching it the orb is surrounded by mechanical blue lights that run across the device. It pulsates and moves rapidly.
Greg becomes mesmerized “How weird.”
“GREG!!!” Tracy yells louder.
Startled Greg shoves the object into his nightstand and runs downstairs.
“It’s about time.” Tracy rudely sneers. “You were probably jacking it to pics of me again.
Walking to the car.
“No way baby. You told me no more sex or self pleasure until we’re married. I promised. You even made me sign a contract remember. If I have sex or am caught pleasure myself in anyway I here by relinquish my rights to reproduction by means of vasectomy. By the way, how much longer until we’re married? I don’t know if I can hold it much longer. It’s already been three years.”
“Duh! I told you. Not until we’re out of college and you have a good paying job. I don’t care if it takes us until thirty. I’m got going to marry and reproduce with some loser dad.” Tracy smirked.
“Right. But why the no self pleasure?”
“Because. Every seed is a life. Once you release sperm your actually killing the unborn. So yeah, I’m not marrying a disgusting murderer.”
Alex’s POV:
Waking up in a single apartment Alex begins looking around. He tosses around in extreme pain.
“Ahhh! I knew I shouldn’t have had all that chili before bed last night.” Alex holds his stomach.
“At least I’m an online student. It would be terrible if I actually had to go any wear.”
Lying in bed Alex reaches for his computer, he sits up as he’s quickly logging on. “Ouch!” Alex screams as he slides back down “What the fuck!”
Alex puts his computer aside and slowly stands up. He winces in pain throughout the motion process.
“This isn’t good.” Alex becomes worried as his ass is on fire.
He lightly steps towards a full length mirror and drops his night pants. He’s not wearing underwear. His cock and balls slightly peak out from underneath his night shirt. They are nested in slightly black hair. The hair matches his swooped skater boy hair cut. He’s of average build with an average sized cock.
Dropping his hands toward his ass and upwards into his asshole he hits a metal object.
“Oh man!” Terror floods his face. He quickly spins around and spreads his medium sized ass cheeks towards the mirror.
He sees a metal circular disk embedded entirely on top of his asshole.
“This can’t be! I have to tell someone!” Alex grabs his jacket then stops.
“Wait! If I tell someone, then they’ll think I shoved this object inside myself. I’ll be a laughing stock.”
He lays back down on the bed and ponders his situation.
Greg’s POV:
Walking back to his house. “I’m so glad Tracy has soccer practice today! Monday’s are my favorite. It’s like the only day she isn’t clinging to me. It’s time for some fun.”
Once inside, Greg throws his books down and runs upstairs. He pops open his bedroom door, shuts it and jumps into bed.
“At last some me time!” He throws off all his clothes and is completely naked on his bed. His athletic build is apparent as Greg is a major jock. His brown hair is as short cut as his pubic hair. His and drops onto his sweaty cock. It plumps in gratitude of a touch. It almost appears malnourished and in need of a fuck.
“I’m sorry little buddy! I know I’ve been ignoring you for a while.” Greg let’s out a sigh as he strokes. His mind goes blank. He begins thinking about Tracy. But he can only imagine her mouth running. Yeah, but what if Tracy was a little different? Maybe taller or more muscular. Maybe hairy? She’s definitely not that kind of girl.
Greg imagines Tracy being tall with large sweaty muscles. She begins showering after a workout. Water drips slowly down her hairy chest and into her thick cock.
Greg stops himself. “What am I doing? Tracy would kill me if she was here right now. I promised her in middle school that we would be together forever, besides we’re in college now. That’s such a long time of commitment just to break a promise.”
Greg suddenly snaps out of it and remembers that orb from this morning. “Oh yeah, what was that thing?”
Greg takes his hand of his now flaccid dick. And approaches his night stand. He grows extremely nervous as he reaches for the knob. He pulls open the drawer and the ball is sitting right in between his underwear.
Greg picks up the ball and further examines it. “This is unreal.” He sits down on his bed and begins tossing it slightly into the air. It’s neon strips light up blue. “Wow!” Greg cries out. Tossing it some more his right pointer finger lands on the hidden button. A compartment jets open revealing a tight pink hole.
Greg stairs at the hole. Looking deeper and deeper into it. “No…I can’t.” He sets the object down and starts walking away. “Wait…it’s not a crime to look. Besides it’s only looking. Maybe it’s just someones sex toy. A person might have dropped it and it needs returned.” Greg quickly walks over and picks up the ball again. He brings his hand close to the ball and touches it softly.
“It feels so real! It must be a pretty expensive toy.”
he soon lifts his face towards it. He feels the heat emulating from the hole. He pushes out his tongue and gives it a giant lick. The anus begins moving and fluttering.
“Oh my!” Greg screams. He try’s again this time more intensely. He globs the slit on heavy with his mouth. He begins stretching the hole, inserting a finger, then two, then three. The anus resisting at first but quickly giving up as the intensity increases.