Chelsea opened her eyes with a start and could instantly tell she was no longer at the beach, let alone in California. She was lying on her back, each of her four limbs secured through a metal ring and chained to a table, which was cold, hard and sterile. When she tried to struggle, she quickly saw it was of little use, but it did bring to her attention the fact she wasn't wearing her swimsuit anymore.
She wasn't wearing anything at all, actually.
"What the fuck?!!" shouted Chelsea as she turned her head, doing her best to survey the room she was being held prisoner in.
One of the first things her eyes landed on was a small port window. Outside this window it was black and starry; there was nothing but space.
Space.
"What the fuck...?" Chelsea said again, this time in a different tone.
Her eyes struggled to adjust to the harsh medical-grade lighting beaming down on her as she continued to scan the room. Suddenly, her eyes met three tall, glowing forms, causing her to gasp, then scream.
She didn't know what the hell she was looking at, but they looked like monsters. Monsters from somebody's bad dream.
It was hard to tell from her lying position, but they had to be at least eight or nine feet tall, each of them with green sparkly skin outlined in a yellowish glow. These creatures had long limbs and very muscular torsos -- chiseled, in fact. Once Chelsea had gotten over the shock of what she was staring at, she noticed these beings were more human-looking than they'd first appeared.
Their faces were actually quite handsome...
Chelsea again struggled to break free as one of her captors approached her. It stopped when it reached the foot of the table.
"@#$%& garrbl gok *=+," it said.
The being's beautiful golden eyes widened as it scrambled to fiddle with a knob near its throat.
"My apologies," it said.
"Sometimes my transponder likes to act up."
"Who the hell are you?! And where the shit am I?!" cried Chelsea as she rattled against her restraints.
"Chelsea, there is no need to be afraid," replied the being.
"What is that joke you earthlings like to say, 'we come in peace'?"
"Ha. Ha. Ha," chortled the other two beings, very robotically.
"In all seriousness, we are not going to hurt you," continued the creature.
"Quite the opposite, rather. Men from our galaxy are known for giving the most intense, earth-shattering orgasms."
"What the--?" gasped Chelsea.
One of the other beings adjusted his transponder and said, "Figuratively speaking, of course. We do not actually intend to shatter your planet."
"Ha. Ha. Ha," laughed Being #3.
"Oh, Zarewelb. You possess humor. My research informs me that Earth girls appreciate a man who is funny."
"Urggghh... are any of you going to tell me why I'm here?!" exclaimed Chelsea, feeling frustrated, and -- by the look of her nipples -- a bit cold.
"Why, of course, Chelsea. Sorry to keep you waiting. I am Sudass, and I am in charge of this vessel," replied the first being.
"We are currently sailing in an unidentified flying object in orbit around Earth."
"You mean a... a UFO?" asked Chelsea incredulously.
"Well, our kind doesn't apply the terminology in quite the same way your kind does," explained Sudass.
"When we say 'unidentified', we really do mean unidentified... as in, no one from your planet is able to detect it."
"Let me out of here -- I want to go home!" wailed Chelsea.
"We have every intention of returning you to your rightful location," said Sudass, who actually sounded quite sexy.
He had a deep, charming tone that was hard not to melt at.
"But before we can do that, there is something we need your help with."
Sudass turned to the other two aliens and spoke briefly in a language Chelsea didn't recognize. He then turned back to face her.
"My comrades and I have recently suffered a plague on our planet. The effects have been devastating, stripping the totality of our female population of their ability to bear offspring. Our race will most certainly die out, unless we can find an alternative source to harvest our seed."
"Oh god," moaned Chelsea, looking from alien to alien in terror.
"I see where this is going."
"Your suspicions are correct," replied Sudass calmly.
"You are the first of hundreds of Earth women we've pre-selected in order to save our species."
"Why me??" groaned Chelsea as she wriggled on the table, blowing a piece of her hair from her forehead in frustration.
"Our initial analysis confirmed that your womb is extremely fertile," said the alien.
"Further tests reported that your sexual status is virgin, making you a desirable candidate for planting our seed. The purer the pussy, the lower the risk for complications."
"Aliens use the word 'pussy'?" thought Chelsea out loud.
"We prefer the term 'enlightened beings'," replied Sudass.
"But yes, I think you will find our race knows how to communicate in what you humans refer to as 'dirty talk'."
"Fascinating," murmured Chelsea.
"Let us also say you have a certain look our kind appreciates," interjected Zarewelb.
"We would love to have beaches on Planet Argan."
Sudass approached the head of the table, looked down, and gave his conquest a sympathetic smile.
"The process will not be as frightful as it sounds, dear human. And after you've bore our children, we will return you to Earth unharmed. You will suffer no ill long-term effects from carrying our offspring."
Chelsea flinched as the alien reached out to take one of her hands into his, but calmed down once she realized this was a kind gesture. Sudass's hands were large, strong, and surprisingly warm. They radiated a heat that relaxed her instantly.
"And... and what if I refuse?" she asked bravely, her fear slowly being replaced with shyness as she laid, naked and exposed, before such a hot group of aliens.
"This is not a choice," answered the captain calmly.
"However, you may find the experience more pleasant if you partake wholeheartedly."
Chelsea suddenly remembered what Sudass had said earlier... about being able to give girls out-of-this-world orgasms... quite literally!
For a brief moment she was overtaken with lustful thoughts, contemplating crazy things... what a story it would make for her very first fuck to be with an alien! It wasn't just a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it was a once-in-a-universe type deal...
That is, of course, until she snapped back to reality, recalling all the horror stories of humans getting "probed".
"How do you know it'll even work, impregnating a human?" asked Chelsea, attempting to stall.
"We have already run the simulations," replied Being #3.
"Our advanced machines have predicted a 100 percent success rate."
Chelsea bit down on her lower lip, bobbing her head from side to side.
"And you can't, like, just do in vitro fertilization or anything like that?"
"No, Chelsea, we cannot," responded Zarewelb.
"The plague has made it impossible for our females to even carry offspring. By lending us your body, you will be helping to preserve an entire race -- saving it, even."
Chelsea hadn't done much good in her short life; offering her body as a sexual sacrifice for something much greater... it could perhaps bring a little meaning to her otherwise selfish existence.
"How do pregnancies work on your planet? Am I going to be knocked up for nine months?"
"No, you will not be," replied Sudass simply.
"We think you'll find our gestation cycle is a lot shorter and much more pleasant than the one females on your home planet have to go through."
Chelsea mulled it over a minute before speaking.
"Let's say I agree to this. How soon -- and how often -- will the breeding occur?"
Sudass motioned for the other t
wo aliens to leave the room as he unbuckled Chelsea's ankles, mounted the table, and pulled her pussy towards him.
"As I previously explained, there is no 'not agreeing' to this. The survival of our entire species depends on it."
Chelsea's eyes widened, realizing just how little she was in control. It was a situation that, strangely, had her pussy flushing, so wanting and needy of this forbidden thrill.
"I... I was probably going to say yes," she mumbled as her pussy slicked with wetness, her eyes infatuated with every hard inch of this alluring being.
"Good," growled Sudass as he traced his warm hands up her quivering thighs.
"The deposit will be more effective if I can get you to come."
The heat radiating below her waist kicked up a notch, hearing his sultry words.
Suddenly a rectangular hatch popped open in the crotch of Sudass's metallic suit, and the thickest, hardest shaft Chelsea could ever contemplate sprang forward. It was green and sparkly and BIG, but otherwise looked like a regular human cock. The alien's soon-to-be mate couldn't help but stare between her legs in awe, nervous yet highly aroused.
Chelsea bent her knees and spread her legs wider on instinct, wanting to give that big beautiful cock of his plenty of room to slide in. Her mound tingled in anticipation as Sudass moved closer, honing in on her hot spot. As his cock approached her needy slit, it quickly shot some kind of lubricating liquid all over her pussy lips.
Not that she needed it. Her hot hole was already glistening by this point.
Chelsea gasped when she felt the alien's firm tip move to press against her entrance, seeking clearance to enter. This was it. She was about to get fucked by an alien, whether she wanted to or not.
Thankfully, she secretly wanted to...
"Oh god!" she cried out as Sudass shot straight into her cunt. Her virginity: extinguished, just like that.
His cock was harder than she'd imagined, harder than any Earth cock by far. It wasn't an altogether unpleasant feeling, though -- quite the opposite, actually. As she slowly ran her eyes over his broad chest and big, bulging arms, she instantly felt an attraction to him.
As he continued to move inside her, Chelsea sensed things stirring within her that she'd never experienced before. The alien's thrusts were shooting a series of small electrical shocks deep into her pussy, making her tingle all over. It's like he was dancing -- dancing in her pussy.
All the fear and anxiety Chelsea had kept bottled up to this point was slowly pouring out, fading away. When this beautiful creature tucked his hands under her ass to draw her even closer, his shaft, consequently, pressed even harder into her pussy. It gave Chelsea shivers every time the alien pressed into her, grinding himself against her clit. The tingles that were prickling all over were turning into more of a constant buzz now, while her heart, meanwhile, was beginning to pound through her chest.
Chelsea wished deeply in that moment she could wrap her presently-restrained arms around the alien's back, to draw him nearer. She wanted to be close to him so bad... needed to be close to him. She settled for wrapping her legs around his torso instead, and to her surprise, such an act caused him to lean in and kiss her.
As the alien's wide, wet tongue explored her vulnerable mouth, it felt like her entire body had been lit on fire -- burning with the passion of unquenchable lust.
"Mmmm," Chelsea couldn't help but moan as the creature drove his shaft inside her hard and deep.
The bonfire within really began to rage when Sudass reached up to lightly fondle one of her breasts as he kissed her. Chelsea had feared the worst before he'd been inside her, but this -- this was tender.
When the creature broke the seal of their mouths and moved on to her neck and ears, Chelsea was left gasping for air, so completely surrendered to him. One of his green hands was starting to slide down to her pussy, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
Chelsea knew where this was going, but didn't have the willpower to stop him. It was now clear as day this endeavor wasn't merely a straightforward transaction; it was a private one, intimate one.
And, to be honest, she needed to feel him touch her there.
Sudass gently slipped his hand between them, teasing her clit as he continued to buck his cock into her. Chelsea gasped as his fingertips honed in using light circles. Her pussy immediately began to flood even more, soaking around this thick, plunging rod enough to need an ark. She knew in that moment there was nothing he could ask of her that she wouldn't do.
When he wasn't stroking her pussy, the creature was exploring the rest of her body with his tongue and hands. With each touch, Chelsea could feel that growing electric tingle.
As she sped towards orgasm, Chelsea was trembling so much she thought her wide-open knees would surely buckle. But it was a good kind of trembling, the kind that made her feel safe and satisfied interlocked in this scorching hot fuck.
"You're really beautiful, Chelsea," spoke Sudass as he gathered both her breasts.
"You are going to give us the most beautiful half-human babies."
Chelsea melted at his words, her passion picking up even more now that pure ecstasy was on the horizon. She was so wet that his cock head kept pushing in very easily. He was brushing against her cervix now, heightening her bliss ten-fold as his shaft tensed and pulsed.
Just then, Chelsea exploded in a fit of prime pleasure, an extreme rush of sensation hitting her pussy like a Mack truck. She was convulsing, convulsing in the highest way. Her radiating pleasure seemed to be satisfying Sudass greatly, who was smiling warmly down at her as she came hard in his embrace.
There was no denying this orgasm was the most intense she'd ever had; a sensation so addicting, she never wanted to cum by her own hand again. Pretty soon her whole body was screaming to feel Sudass cum, too -- she wanted to feel him fill her to the top and never, ever stop.
She started to wonder what it would be like once she was carrying his babies… what changes her body was going to go through, and how would she feel giving them away?
The alien continued fucking into her deeply, his thrusts escalated to rapid-fire as he slapped around in her tight, slick pussy. He gave a great groan before pulling back just a tad, cocking his cock to unleash a splattering of seed.
Chelsea felt an intense calmness as the alien began to pour into her, his wriggling seed hot and relentless. He had such a huge load to blow, the girl wasn't sure if he was ever going to stop filling her. He was pumping into her as much and as fast as a dropped gallon of milk, his active liquid quickly overwhelming the capacity of her cunt. It felt hot and slimy as it began to ooze out of her, soaking her slit and pussy lips in its sheer rainbow magic.
"Your seed, it's… it's so pretty!" marveled Chelsea as she drank in the afterglow of their incredible union.
"That is very kind of you to say, human," replied Sudass as he pulled out of her and began to get up.
"You did well, Chelsea. Each day one of my crew will come in to breed with you until our objective has been accomplished."
"You mean… I'm going to have to have sex with all of you?" asked the ship's captive.
Not that she minded… the other two aliens appeared to be as equally attractive as Sudass.
"Yes, Chelsea. It increases your chances of getting pregnant quickly, if we all plant our seed inside you. For now, though, you need your rest. Zarewelb will bring you something to eat in a little while."
And with that, the alien stud left the room, leaving Chelsea to be alone with her thoughts. Fortunately, his exit also signaled the release from her restraints, followed by a fluffy white bathrobe popping out of the wall for her to cover up.
Chelsea immediately got up and began to explore her surroundings, but found there was very little to see. Just a bunch of sterile white walls without even a door in sight (it must have been hidden). There was that one port hole to look out of, however, and the sight was pretty epic, to say the least.
How pretty and pure the earth looked from up here! thought Chels
ea.
Her world looked so much more serene from space -- so much calmer. How privileged was she to be getting to view what was previously reserved only for astronauts...
Suddenly, Chelsea was overcome with an urge to use the restroom. She'd been up in space for a few hours now without a bathroom break.
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