She enjoys teasing him. She starts to unbutton her shirt. One by one her buttons loosen. She loosens them all until her shirt hangs open. She pulls off her bra through her shirt. She throws it at Bobby. Bobby smiles and strains to try to see under her shirt. With each movement the shirt slips just enough to reveal her breasts slightly. She stands before him in just a shirt and panties.
She moves in and presses her body against his and slides slowly down him. She drops down to her knees and kisses up his athletic thighs. She reaches for his manhood. Bobby’s muscles flex, causing his whole body to twitch. Her mouth opens and she slides his shaft past her lips, which are stained red with lipstick. Back and forth, she strokes and devours, causing Bobby to moan and grunt in pleasure.
He leans against the post and does all he can to keep standing in place. The intensity raises with every stroke, and just before he moans the loudest, she stops, torturing him before he has a chance to climax.
“What, what?! Noooooo! No, you can’t stop. That’s so wrong! At least finish me off.”
“Now you know what it’s like to get stood up,” Ashton barks as she stands. She grabs her jeans and kisses Bobby on the cheek. “You used to be all that I dreamed of. I guess now I find myself dreaming for the stars.”
“Let me loose!” Bobby shouts as he struggles with the belt. He watches Ashton walk away like a sly fox.
She wears a big grin with each step and turns around. “I guess you didn’t score every time on the field. Bye Bobby. You were amazing… In my dreams.”
Chapter 13 – A New Day
Small paintings of parries and horses hang on an avocado-green wall in the upstairs bathroom. A gas heater sits in the corner with small dancing flames adding warmth to the room. The mirror is fogged. A faucet slowly drips in the rim filled bathtub. Ashton’s big toe touches the water droplets. She likes the feeling of the contrast of the coolness of the drops to the warmth of the water. She lays in the water and giggles as she thinks of the date with Bobby. She can’t believe she had the nerve to do it. She would expect Faith to do something like that, but never her. She was sort of proud of herself. “Don’t mess with me,” she whispers to herself. “I was so wrong. I wonder if someone found him like that. Oh my gosh.”
“It was kind of sexy,” she thought. She enjoyed taking control, but she also wondered what it would have been like if she let him take control of her. She plays out the scenario in her head. She imagined what would have happened if he led her to the middle of the playing field. If Bobby the Quarterback Darren ripped off her shirt and ravished her breasts on the 50-yard line, sucking on her nipples and slipping his hands down her pants to get her wet and ready for his hardened cock.
Ashton slips her hand below the bubbles of the hot bath, down her legs and between her thighs as she imagines Bobby’s fingers. But then, a flash of an image interrupts her. It’s Orion. His muscular form. His eyes. His perfectness. A tinge of sadness took over her knowing she may never see him again, but that didn’t stop her from getting more aroused. She imagined Orion’s massive body against that goal post at the football field. She imagined taking him in her mouth and pleasing him.
One of her hand fondles her wet swollen breasts as the other enters inside her through the suds and soap. She licks her lips and moans, “Orion.”
“What?” yells a voice from the other side of the door.
“Umm, nothing…just yawned,” Ashton yells.
“Didn’t sound like a yawn,” Faith teases from just beyond the bathroom door.
“I’m taking a bath. Leave me alone!”
“Just letting you know you got a delivery from town. Were you expecting something?
“Oh, yeah!”
“By the way, word is getting around that Bobby Darren was found at the football field tied naked to a goal post.”
Ashton covers her head with her hands in embarrassment.
“Oh really?”
“You kinky slut. You know you’re going to have to give me all the details soon.”
“I plead the fifth, now leave me alone!”
Ashton throws a freshly opened bar of soap toward the door. She giggles some more just before stepping out of the bathtub. When she stands fully upright, she feels a slight kick in her belly. She reaches down and realizes she has a small pouch. Her belly has been growing. Maybe she needed to lay off the corn dogs she thought to herself.
Chapter 14 – The Delivery
Hair wrapped in a towel, the pale redhead runs down the stairs in just a t-shirt and shorts. She makes it half way down the wooden steps in the old house when her dad screams her full name.
“I know, I know. Walk don’t run,” Ashton concedes. No matter how old they get, their pop still gets after them. She couldn’t help it. She was excited. She heads to the kitchen where her father is having toast and reading a paper that lays on the table.
Ashton digs through a kitchen drawer.
“What’s you looking for in such a hurry, Pumpkin?” her dad asks without looking up from his paper.
“A knife.”
“Well, play nice with your sister,” her dad jokes in a dry manner.
“It’s for a package I got.”
“Oh yeah, that. It’s in the den.”
A tan box with the label Main Street Hobby stamped on the side sits on a table that’s in the den. Not too far from the box is the radio that Ashton used before being abducted. Ashton excitedly rushes into the den with a Swiss Army Knife from the kitchen. She plops down on a wooden chair and brings the box closer. She flips open one of the blades on her Swiss Army Knife to cut open the box. She finds the crease and stabs it as she pulls it toward her. She breaks through the tape. She then turns the box over to the other side and pulls the knife down the box quickly.
She almost slices her fingers off. Blood gushes everywhere. She holds her hand up to slow the bleeding and rushes back to the kitchen, still holding her hand.
Her Dad looks worried. “You okay, honey? What happened?”
“Box attacked me, Pops,” Ashton jokes, then turns on the kitchen faucet. She feels a slight pain in her stomach and a tingling sensation throughout her body. She’s been feeling it more and more.
“Well, wash it real good and put that brown stuff over the cut.”
“I know, Dad. I know, “Ashton says as she watches the blood mix with the water as it rinses down the kitchen sink. Large amounts of blood continue to fall and it all washes away. That’s odd. She can’t find the cut. “Where did the blood come from, then?”
Faith skips into the kitchen. “So, what’s going on?”
“Your sis sliced her hand open.”
“Eww, let me see!”
“There ain’t nothing to see. I can’t find the cut.”
“You are a freak. Dad, Ash is an alien,” Faith jokes.
Ashton has a flashing thought of Orion. Then she thinks about her belly. She starts thinking about her unusual appetite. She starts to wonder if those things are all related. Even this cutting her hand and it not showing a cut may be a sign of something more. She pretends like everything is all right, even though her mind is racing. She grabs her box and heads upstairs.
Chapter 15 – Life as Usual
Just past the horse stable and near a small wooden structure Ashton pushes a wheel barrel containing large feedbags. She stops and wipes sweat off her forehead with her oversized t-shirt. She grabs her gloves from the back of her faded jeans and places them on. She grabs a feed bag with as much strength as she can muster and drops the bag of pig-feed into the troughs. She yelps a “Come get it” sound. Oinks and squeals rush to the food troughs. She watches and laughs at the pink hungry creatures practically climb over themselves to eat every morsel of food.
“You guys have an appetite like I do,” she jokes out loud. She picks up the remaining bag and places it in a barrel at the end of the fenced-in pigs. Ashton craves food but knows she needs to give it a break.
“If I’m ever going to woo anyone, I gotta stop eati
ng like you oinkers.” She’s starting to see a noticeable belly and having to wear larger shirts and sweaters to cover it up. As if craving food 24-7 wasn’t bad enough, now she has an odd craving for pie. It’s almost as if she can smell it.
“Yoouuu Whooo. Any one there?” belts out an unnerving voice from near the house.
Ashton pushes her wheel barrel to the fence and heads over to see where the voice emanated from.
“Youuu Whooo.”
Ashton walks around the horse stable and toward the house to see Miss Reynolds and a younger girl at her side. Miss Reynolds is holding a pie. Until recently, her dad didn’t much care for her. He’d always say she had more makeup than sense, which may have been true. You got the feeling it added at least a pound to her weight. Ever since the fair, she’s been coming over more and more. Her dad seems to have a little more pep in his step. Upon seeing her, Ashton tries to walk away, but is spotted.
“Oh, there you are!” She spots Ashton before she can hide. Ashton reluctantly turns around.
“Oh, hey Miss Reynolds! I didn’t see you there.”
“Oh, was just coming by to bring y’all and your dad some lemon meringue pie.
“That’s awfully kind of you.”
“Is your Dad here?”
“He’s out in the crop fields at the moment. He should be back soon. He’s just checking on the guys. Feel free to wait inside if you’d like.”
“Thank you, dear. If you’d be so kind. This is my niece, Helen. She heard you had a newborn foal. Can she see him?”
“Of course, but only if you save me a piece of that pie,” Ashton jokes, but is almost serious about it. She signals for the young girl to follow her.
“So you like horses?”
“Yep. I’ve always wanted one. Daddy says they eat too much.”
“Well I eat too much but they let me stay.”
“You’re funny.”
“Thanks.”
“What’s the baby’s name?”
Ashton was a little shocked at the question. She wondered if the girl was talking about her belly. She didn’t think she looked pregnant but she was getting a little paranoid.
“Oh I’m not pregnant just been having lots of food cravings”
“Not you silly. The baby foal.”
“Oh, uh. Just kidding its Galaxy.”
“That’s neat. I like learning about space stuff in School. I love looking at all those stars up there.”
“Hmm. Me too Helen. Me too.” Ashton pulls back a lever releasing the lock on a fence near the horse stable. They pass a few horses in a nearby fence.
“What type of horses are those?”
“Those are geldings.”
“What’s a gelding?”
“Well, uh, that means their little boy parts are cut off. “
“Ouch!”
“Ouch Indeed.”
They walk to the fenced in horse yard holding Autumn and Galaxy. Galaxy is trotting near her mother.
“Awee. That’s Galaxy.”
“Yep”
“How long was Autumn pregnant with her?”
“Over 350 days.”
“Wow that’s a long time to be pregnant? How did you know she was pregnant?”
“Well, all the female animals show signs.”
“Like what?”
“Sometimes it’s as simple as a change in appetite.” Ashton says as she realizes there may have been many signs that she may be pregnant. She has fleeting thought of all her eating. She has racing thoughts of her belly and constant tingling feeling. Her thoughts race. If she was pregnant it couldn’t be from Bobby. It must be with her Alien Abductor. She’s thought about him every night. She’s even looked for any signs of him in the night skies with her new telescope. But to no avail. Just a few falling stars and planes.
Chapter 16 – The Doctor
She nervously sits in the front waiting area, flipping through a Field and Steam magazine. She glances around the musty room and notices the wall paper decorated with ducks and birds of various types. A plastic mounted fish that sings and dances with the push of a button hangs on the wall next to medical diplomas that may be older than the town itself. She feels a quick pain in her belly and looks down toward it. She places her hand over it and the pain goes away.
An older lady with thick glasses and gaudy hat holds a cat in a waiting chair nearby. The cat kind of resembles her. She barley blinks as she waits. Then out of nowhere she talks to Ashton.
“What are you hear for?”
“uhm just a checkup. You?”
“My pussy is a little under the weather.”
Ashton looks over at her cat, and doesn’t know what to say in response.
“Now Doreen? What did I tell you?”
“You don’t take care of animals? I know I know? But she likes you way better than the vet.”
“Good bye Doreen. Come by when it’s you that needs a fixing okay.”
“Okay doc.”
“Ashton, what brings you by?” asks a soft raspy voice. A white jacket and stethoscope drape over the gray-haired doctor with a curved back. “Why, I remember delivering you and your sister to your lovely mother, God bless her soul.”
Ashton smiles.
“I remember one year when your sister got a nasty cut on that bike, and it seemed not too long after you fell off your horse and had to be checked out. Always competing with each other I guess. They say trouble always comes in twos. So speaking of troubles what brings you in today?”
“Just been having some symptoms I’d like you to check out.”
“You got the flu, maybe some nasal stuff. That’s been going around like wild fire. So has some other things that we shall not speak of, but a little penicillin will clear that right up.”
“I think I might be pregnant”
“Oh well, that’s been goin’ around too. Well let’s get you all settled in the back and we’ll find out for sure.”
Ashton gets undressed in the back and the doctor’s assistant (his wife) gives her a medical gown to wear. Ashton makes her way to the medical table and lays on her back. She never liked sitting naked on these things, being poked and prodded while being asked to do random actions. “Stick out your tongue as far as you can and say, ‘Ahhhhhhh’. Good, now take a deep breath in and out for me.”
The doctor comes in with large glasses that make his eyes look even larger. “So, I’m guessing you’ve been sexually active or you wouldn’t be coming here asking to see if you’re pregnant.”
The assistant watches on as if ready to judge.
“Yes.”
“How often?”
“Just once…weeks ago.”
“Well, it only takes just once. I’m guessin’ from this visit you weren’t using any protection?”
She shakes her head no. Each question made her feel more and more uncomfortable. She felt like she was talking to her grandfather about sex. This was almost as bad as her dad fumbling through his explanation of the birds and the bees. That talk ended with her dad explaining any boy coming near the house may be met with a shotgun and some threatening words.
Let’s check you out and see what we can figure out.”
Over about thirty minutes the doctor ran a few tests and pulled out an ultrasound. For some unknown reason, the ultrasound was blurry and fritzed out around the area of the baby, but he had no doubt she was pregnant. He congratulates her despite Ashton looking less than excited about the news.
Chapter 17 - Confession
Ashton woke up early, waiting for her father before his daily routine. He’d normally get up, have his toast with coffee and head out the gate at the end of the driveway to let the workers in. Then he’d go and check on the animals, one by one, and come back with a list of things, one by one, that Ashton needed to do. Her father would have gladly done it himself but with his bad hand he can’t lift too many things.
Ashton’s belly is filled with butterflies. She’s nervous and tired. The roosters weren’t even up this e
arly. She looked around at the kitchen while she waits. The kitchen was yellow with wooden cupboards and shelves. Country and painted inspirational sayings were sprinkled throughout on random items. Dishes and cups laid drying next to the sink with a wadded up towel nearby. The kitchen was quiet, though Ashton’s mind wasn’t. She wasn’t going to be able to hide being pregnant forever. Besides, when she did give birth, people would probably wonder about the baby.
“What’s an alien baby gonna look like, anyway?” she wondered to herself.
Ashton stares at a quote on a painted piece of wood on the kitchen wall. “Home is where family is.” Kind of a basic, obvious quote she thought to herself. She never paid much attention to it. She’s grown up in this house. Her dad raised them by himself, mostly. She has slight memories of her mom, but they are memories based mostly on pictures. She thinks of countless mornings with her sister and her eating at this sturdy kitchen table…not being able to eat without saying grace. She still remembers her sister and her as kids running around the house, always full of energy. She looks over at the kitchen door that has marks showing how tall they grew each year. It became a competition between her and Faith.
A “click” and the hallway light turns on from her father’s area of the house. “He’s up,” she realizes as her stomach starts to knot up. She’s always been the good girl…the reliable one. Faith was always the one getting into trouble. Now she’s going to have to tell him she’s pregnant. In recent years she’s had to help him more and more since he hurt his hand, though she was starting to resent it a little. Faith got to do whatever she wanted she thought to herself.
“Hey pumpkin.”
“Hey Pops. The coffee is ready for you.”
“Thanks, honey,” says the weathered farmer in his overalls. He heads over and pours himself a cup with his good hand.
The silence in the room is more deafening than usual. Every step, every shift in the seat is amplified. The crickets seem to get louder and louder. Her father sits and reads a hymnal while drinking his steaming hot coffee. Even Ashton’s voices get louder in her head. “Do I tell him? Do I not? What will he think? Will he disown me? Do I mention Orion? Will he even believe me?”
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