Twin Alien Warriors

by Brittany White

  Vanessa backed away, but she did not go more than a couple of feet. Marcos came forward and she felt his finger just grazing her forehead. There was something sticky on the end of his finger and he was now drawing some sort of symbol on her forehead.

  When he was done, he pressed the pad of his thumb in the very center of the symbol. His brother was touching his hand. They were now closing their eyes.

  The transmission had only lasted a mere couple of seconds, but both young Tu’fallian men looked drained to the point that they could not even stand without assistance. They collapsed under their own weight. They fell down on to their knees and were looking up at the woman that they had come to retrieve.

  For Vanessa, she felt like she was on some sort of drug. The images were, so quick, but she was able to see that this was definitely of alien origin. She even saw the meeting that they had with her father. It was fleeting, but that memory was now with her, even though it was part of a jumbled mess that had just short circuited the neurons in her brain.

  She stumbled backwards and held onto whatever she could find. Thankfully, there was one lone chair left behind. She fell against it, moved your fingers along the wood grain and then sat down with her two hands over her face. She’d never felt anything like this in her life. She didn’t even know that there was any kind of technology that was out there today that could do anything even close to this.

  “I don’t know what I just saw, but it couldn’t be real. All I know is that I want to see more.” The brothers looked like they were fish out of the water, clawing at the wood floor and trying their very best to get back on their feet.

  Vanessa could barely move and she felt like her limbs were holding her down. It was not the ideal way to find out that there was alien life out there. She often wanted her father to be right and right now, she was getting that proof in a way that was a little overwhelming. It was mostly a flash, but there were moments that she was able to grab onto more. The rest got lost in translation.

  Marcos was the first one to stand, but he needed to hold onto the banister of the stairs. Vanessa saw him very slowly move up the stairs. She wanted to scream, but there was no voice. She wanted to run, but she could not use her legs. She felt tingling and at least that gave her hope that she would not be paralyzed for life.

  She had no idea how long it had been, but then Marcos came downstairs with a heavy foot. He was wearing an old pair of blue jeans and a white muscle top that stretched over his gigantic chest. He had in his hands a pair of black pants and another white tee shirt. He put his hand on his brother’s shoulder and Michael turned and looked up. He took the clothing and he dressed, but he fell back down several times.

  “I’m afraid that we’re going to need your decision. We’ve just showed you proof of alien life. If you want to know more, bring your camera with you and we’ll make you into a star on our planet. We do not have this thing called photography. You’ll be the first to break into that scene. Unfortunately, our spaceship is crossing over your hemisphere and will only be here for the next minute. After that, we will be pulled out of your atmosphere and back to our ship on our way back home.”

  I thought that they might have lost their minds, but maybe I have. Right now, I could be sitting in some sanitarium, rocking back and forth in the fetal position and mumbling all sorts of nonsense. Do I even dare think about doing this?”

  “We have less than 30 seconds.”

  “This is crazy and I don’t even have any luggage.” She looked at them and still couldn’t believe that this was happening. It was all, so fast and there was a sense of urgency that made it impossible to weigh the pros and cons.

  She did notice that the brothers were almost identical, except for one was a little thicker around the middle and they both have scars, but over opposite eyes. Their dark hair was almost shaved to a stubble and they were over 6 feet tall, 200 plus pounds and that was all muscle. She’d seen that with her own eyes and it was not a sight that she would forget easily.

  “You don’t need luggage and whatever you require, I’m sure that we can make allowances for. 10 seconds.”

  She looked around the house. She had made a decisions and she turned and gave a nod of approval. She didn’t even realize what she was doing, until it was too late to take it back.

  There was a flash of light, so brilliant that it was burning through her cornea. She was blinded and couldn’t see a thing and then she materialized in this sterile cold silver walled room that looked barren.

  She saw Michael, one with the scar over his left eye move quickly to open up the console. “Brother that was a close one. We barely got on board and now the ship is taking us back to our planet. We should arrive in less than 5 hours.”

  “Our ship has been programmed with artificial intelligence to move through your atmosphere and any obstacles without delay. There are too many asteroids between your planet and ours for Marcos and I to manually move the ship around each and every one of them. This way, we’re relatively sure that the artificial intelligence will take care of it.”

  She heard what they were saying and their voices were identical with this monotone feel that would’ve been right at home on the radio. Vanessa looked around and everything was fuzzy like she just woken up from a three day bender with one of her friends. She couldn’t concentrate and her entire body was awash with electrical current that hit her from the moment that she came on board. Her head was pounding and then everything began to spin. She couldn’t stop it and she did not fear for her safety. She should have, but she really did feel like she was in good hands.

  Chapter Three

  She awoke with a start, smelling lilacs or something fragrant in the air. She was lying in a field completely surrounded with different color flowers that were not indigenous to her own planet. She had minored in botany and none of these plants had any semblance of anything that she had seen in her studies. She looked up at the sun, but it was not the kind of sun that she would have normally seen. There was a green tinge within the orange.

  “I thought for a moment that we lost you, until I remembered that the human brain isn’t accustomed to immediate travel. Being transported to our ship was very taxing on your system and your body decided to shut down. It was its defense mechanism and your father was exactly the same way. Michael and I forgot that and we apologize profusely for our shortsightedness.” She could not see where the voice was coming from. She turned once again felt breathless in their presence. They were wearing what look like ceremonial robes. She looked down to see that she was also dressed in the same way.

  “That was a trip and a half.” It reminded her of when she had woken up after an accidental dose of LSD. Her mouth was dry, her vision wasn’t exactly 20/20, but she knew that that was only temporary. “I’m trying to justify in my own mind why I came here.” Vanessa stood up and looked around. It looked remarkably similar to what she would see on her own planet. The big differences were that the blades of grass seem to change color with each step that she made towards it.

  She grabbed for her camera and she took shot after shot, completely immersing herself into the alien environment. She loved the contrast of colors and the way they seem to dance in her peripheral vision. She wanted to stay there and investigate further, but then she noticed that the brothers were not exactly smiling.

  “I’m sorry to tell you this, Vanessa, but our intentions were not entirely pure. We brought you here for our mating season. You’re to copulate with the both of us and then decide which one you’re going to take as a husband.”

  “Marcos thinks that he has to speak for me, but that’s only when I was on your planet. Here, we have universal translators, not unlike something that you would see in one of your science fiction movies. We understand that we may have tricked you, but it was necessary. We could’ve taken you by force, but that wouldn’t have shown us in a good light. Marcos saw the camera sticking out of your bag and it brought to mind the conversation that we had with your father. Even when you
were young, you were impetuous and too curious for your own good. You liked to pretend that you had your own gallery and the stories that we heard about you wanting to be a photographer stuck with us. It was the last communication we had with Robert when you were only 10 years old.”

  “Oh, you think that bringing me here under false pretenses was better than telling me the truth. I think that I want to go home now.” “I should have realized it was too good to be true. Being famous blinded me to the reality of the situation. This is an alien race and I’m essentially their prisoner.”

  “I’m sorry to say that that is not possible. We only go by your planet every 10 or 15 of your years. Everything has to line up in the wormhole is only present during those times. It has since closed itself and there is no way for you to get back to your planet. Marcos and I don’t want you to consider yourself a prisoner. You are our guest.” For what reason, Vanessa felt almost compelled to touch them. The electricity that she had felt on the ship was even more prevalent on the planet. It felt like she could touch it in the air and it seemed to exude from the two brothers.

  “I don’t know if I should take your word on this. You could be lying to me and I wouldn’t have any idea. I don’t think you are lying and for some reason I do believe everything you’re telling me.” As she was talking, she noticed that the brothers were not exactly wearing ceremonial robes. It only looked like that on first glance, but on further inspection it was a white top that was open from the neck down to their pectorals. The pants hung off their frame. She had no idea how it was staying on. She had her hand on their chest, feeling the heat of their skin on her fingertips.

  “Michael is a bit blunt and he rarely has a filter to figure out what is the right and wrong thing to say. I’m a bit more in tune to a person’s feelings. When we were born, the chemical makeup of our DNA was split down the middle. Where others of our kind have the ability to feel the emotions and be open and honest with their feelings. We are different. I’m the one that is attuned to somebody’s emotions and Michael is the one that is able to use his analytical mind. Together, we can be a force to be reckoned with, but apart we’re weaker and our enemies know that. It’s the reason why we have to complete the mating cycle before the next two full moons.” Having sex should have been repulsive to Vanessa, but instead there was more of a curiosity.

  “Your anatomy seems familiar. There’s obviously differences in the way you feel and smell, but for the most part you look like a human male. Then again, if all of our humans on earth looked like you, then nothing would ever get done. Women would be falling on their knees to have sex at a moment’s notice. Add to the fact that you seem to make me want to have sex, even if it wasn’t something that I was thinking about. What exactly was this arrangement that you had with my father?”

  Michael was the first one to field this question “Your father was ill for some time and even though we could not cure him, we could prolong his life. We gave him a medicine and in exchange, he would give us his first born daughter. We thought for sure that he was calling, so that we could collect what was rightfully ours. It’s better that you came willingly and it makes the joining easier.

  “So how exactly does this work? I’ll just have sex with one of you and then after I’m done with that one, I turn my attention to the other one?” “I looked at the both of them and I can’t decide which one I want more. I have this need to be filled and each of them has the equipment that makes my eyes go wide with surprise. They are quite endowed. I see them looking at each other and know that there is something that they want to tell me.”

  “I’m afraid that’s not exactly how this is done. It would be, if we were only from one embryo. In our case, you need to mate with the both of us at the same time. I know that this comes, as a bit of surprise. Right now those of our kind are now searching out suitable mates to bring to this world. It’s been well known for some time that earth is ripe with young women that can take our intense need for sex. We made sure to inject our DNA into your father. He then transferred that to you by giving your mother the gift of life.” Marcos didn’t know how lucky they were. Others of their kind were still searching and feeling the overwhelming desire to mate was causing them to react destructively.

  She moved her hand down over the material that they were wearing. It was softer than anything that she’d ever felt before. The flowing dress that she was wearing was made of the same material. It appeared that this material was plentiful on this planet. “I’m not usually one to take two men to bed at the same time. This will be a first, but I’m really looking forward to it.”

  They both took one hand each and they led her towards an isolated blue dome in the distance. They shimmered right through to the other side. They now stood and admired her body like the work of art that it was.

  “I don’t know if you know this about human females, but we like to take matters into our own hands. If you don’t mind, I would greatly appreciate that you allow me to undress you myself.” Both brothers looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders to indicate that they didn’t mind in the very least. “I just want to take my time and enjoy this for as long as I can.” She’d never felt like her body was on fire and no man had given her the kind of butterflies that were now swimming around in her stomach. “I just want to tell you that you both look delicious. I would say that there’s more than a meal here for any queen.”

  Vanessa made them lift their arms and exposed their chests to her hungry stare. She tossed the garments to the side, before reaching for their pants. It was some kind of elastic at the waist and once pulled on; it became loose and fell from their waist with ease. Once again, she was accosted with two wonderful pieces of elongated meat. She stared at them for some time, burning the image into her mind, before grabbing onto both of them at the base.

  “Michael may not want me to tell you this, but we are both virgins. We’ve never been with a woman and this is our first cycle when it comes to the Tu’fal mating season. We come of age and every year we have to find another. That was of course before we moved our search from off the planet. Those that have come back with human wives stay with them, until the end.”

  They were now completely naked and Vanessa was still clothed and taking this moment to survey her new lovers in their undressed state. There was no hair and even their crotches were bald. She was manhandling the family jewels and their balls were smooth to the touch. They felt different than humans, but not by much. There was a clear fluid spilling from over the top and she easily spread the liquid down over the both of them. It was weird being courted by two, but the energy that she had felt before was getting stronger with each breath that they took.

  “I’ve never been considered the most adventurous when it came to being in the bedroom. I always thought that one on one was the best way, but now I see that two is a whole lot better than one. I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate with both of them standing here at my mercy.” Before she even had a chance to react, they both reached out at the same time and tore that dress off of her. There was nothing left, except strands that hung to her naked body in defiance of their animal ways.

  “Forgive me and Michael; we are just following our instincts. We think as one and we act as one.” That was very much proven by the way that they were now moving their hands over the swell of her breasts. She had a nice mouthful and they found out for themselves, as one each consumed a nipple. Both boys were now sucking gently, but also with enough force to pull her little buds away from her chest.

  “Wow, I don’t know how to put into words what that feels like. I’ve had a man do that before, but not two at the same time. It ignites a fever pitch between my legs.” She never stopped pulling at their hard cocks or marveling at how thick and demanding they were. “I don’t know how quite to tell you this…Ah… Oh my god…YESSSSSS.” She didn’t have to say anything, because her body was now showing them in no uncertain terms that they were playing her like a fiddle.

  Her orgasm took her by
surprise and it felt like somebody had grabbed her around the throat and squeezed, until she started to pass out. They were right there to hold her up and they circled her like she was some kind of prey to be devoured.

  “Michael and I are very blessed that your father agreed to this. We didn’t have to seek out our mates like others of our kind. We just had to wait for the right time. It just so happened that the wormhole was present a year after we started to feel that need to find someone. We’ve been fighting that urge, that intensity that has become like an old friend. There were nights that we couldn’t even sleep and we didn’t dare use our own hands to stimulate ourselves. It would ruin the moment of being with a woman.” Vanessa wasn’t really listening and her mind was concentrating on the way that their fingers were now insinuating themselves into her nasty little hole.

  They were working in unison and being identical twins had given them a unique way to communicate.

  “Marcos and I are the only ones of our kind that can talk to each other without saying words. It’s one of the gifts that we were given when our abilities were split in between us. Nobody knows, but our parents and they have long since passed away. We don’t want to be considered freaks, so we keep that part of ourselves private.” Their fingers were deep inside her and her tight little lips were holding them and making them wonder what it would be like to slip inside something with that kind of glove like fit. The oily residue on their fingers was hot. They took them out and offered it up to her, which she eagerly accepted with a hunger that could be seen in her eyes.

  She had been fighting the urge to do something physical with these boys from the moment that they entered into her life. She could not fight it any longer and she dropped to her knees with her hands still holding the both of them. She dragged them together, so that their cocks were now slip sliding back and forth along each other. She kissed the both of the heads, leaving behind her lipstick and the mark of a woman that had taken them for her own.