Archive-name: Fantasy/sce01.txt
Archive-author: The Bluesmaster
Archive-title: SCE01 - Stephanie's Close Encounters 1


               CLOSE ENCOUNTERS OF THE SEXUAL KIND
			   (STEPHANIE I)

     Stephanie was bored.  Incredibly, unbelievably bored.  It was
Thanksgiving weekend, and she was stuck in her apartment at
college.  Everyone else had left for home the day before.  The plan
was to use the extra time to get a computer project done.  A
project due the Tuesday following the holiday.
     However, a person can only do so much studying without taking
a break.  But there was nobody to take a break with!  This was a
college town, and when the students left, it was EMPTY.
     With little else to do, she decided to take a walk.  It was a
cool, crisp autumn night, part of a glorious few days of pretty
weather before the first storms of winter started to move through
in earnest.  Putting her longish blonde hair into a rough ponytail,
she slipped into sweatpants and a sweatshirt.
     She hesitated before pulling on the shirt, however.  She was
feeling somewhat naughty, in that state somewhere between mere
excitement and true arousal brought on, perhaps, by her lonely
state.  It was this feeling that caused her to remove her bra
before putting on the sweatshirt, allowing her small firm breasts
to move freely, and to feel the rough material against her
sensitive nipples as she walked.
     With a smile on her somewhat thin lips from the sensations
brought on by this, she stretched out the muscles in her long, lean
body before setting out on her brisk excursion.
     She did not get very far.

     It was a well-lit path, despite the numerous trees and bushes
present, and so Stephanie did not feel the need to be especially
wary, even though she did carry a tiny bottle of Mace, just to be
safe.
     The rapid pace she set soon brought a faint sheen of
perspiration to her body, despite the cool November air.  It was
also in part due to the intense arousal she was feeling from the
motion of her breasts under the sweatshirt.  The nipples in
particular were very erect, and sending tingles down into her
groin.  A certain moistness was also growing more and more apparent
in her pussy, not in the least due to her perspiring, and she
reflected that she was going to have to masturbate vigorously upon
her return, if not sooner. 
     Thus distracted, she did not immediately notice the two
figures in the shadows of the trees as she moved past.  Not that it
would have mattered in any case.  They swiftly stepped out onto the
path, and hurried to catch up to her.  They moved quite silently,
but some sixth sense warned Stephanie, and she turned just in time
to see one of the two raise a small, roughly pistol-shaped device,
and point it at her.
  Before she could do more than draw a breath to run or scream, it
emitted a burst of light, which struck her squarely.  She fell
bonelessly towards the ground, but was caught quickly by the other
figure.  They quickly moved back into the shadows off the path with
Stephanie's limp form.  One of the two touched some buttons on
another small device.  There was a slight humming sound, a brief
glow, and they were gone.
                               II.

     Stephanie awoke from a dream in which she could not move to
find that it was no dream.  She was strapped, not too tightly, but
nonetheless securely to a high table, not unlike a medical
examining table.  Her sweatsuit was gone.  Instead she wore a
faintly see-through garment of a shimmery fabric.  It appeared to
be simply a pull-over of some kind, and a detached part of her mind
found her appearance in it very attractive.
     She jerked at her straps.  They were made of a soft cloth-like
material, not unlike the simple shift she was wearing now.  The
stuff was stout, however, and resisted her efforts at tearing.  She
desisted, and began to examine her surroundings.
     The room was rather large, perhaps 45 feet on a side.  She
rested on a bed-like contraption in the center.  The walls were a
soothing blue, not that she felt all that soothed at the moment. 
The floor looked as if it were padded with some sort of white
material.  There was a single door set in the middle of one of the
walls.  The lighting was recessed in the ceiling and walls, and
while the room was well-lit, it was not harsh or oppressive. 
Couches, chairs and other sorts of comfortable furniture lay
scattered about.  The overall effect was that of a large living
room or den, lacking only wall pictures and a large TV or fireplace
to make the scene complete.  Despite her scant clothing, she felt
warm -- perhaps the temperature had been turned up slightly.
     This was like some bad "B" movie, she thought.  She had been
kidnapped, brought here attired skimpily, and tied to a bed/platform.  
This had some unpleasant implications, and Stephanie swallowed hard.
     Before she could think much further on her predicament, the
door slid open, with a *swooshing* sound not unlike what you could
hear on _Star Trek_.  Three men walked in.
     Sort of men.  They were all of average height, but *very*
heavily muscled -- almost ludicrously so.  Their hair was short and
black, their skin...Grey.  A light, charcoal grey.  And their eyes
were large and oddly shaped. "Japanimation" she could not help but
think, despite the bizarreness of the situation.  Shit-fire, she
realized suddenly.  She had been nabbed by *aliens*!  As in little
green men from outer space.  Only these guys were neither green nor
little.
     "Hello, Stephanie," said the one of the...men.  She started.
     "You...know my name?"
     "Well, yes.  We've been observing you."
     "Ob-observing me?"
     "Yes.  We had to determine if you would be a suitable partner
in our study.  And we had to wait for a time where you could be
brought here for a while and no-one would miss you.  No need to
cause unneeded worry in you friends."  The alien's voice was deep
and melodious, like James Earl Jones in _Field of Dreams_.
     Stephanie wasn't sure about the "Partner" bit, but the alien
seemed to be talking in short time spans here, so maybe she wasn't
in too much danger, after all.  But Jesus Christ, she was talking
to real, live fucking aliens.  This was too bizarre.
     "Oh, Lord, I'm not sure I can handle this..."
     The man on the left hurried forward, with a concerned
expression.  "Relax, Stephanie.  We're not going to hurt you or
torture you or anything like that.  We just want you to participate
in out study for a few hours and then you will be returned to your
apartment, a bit tired, perhaps, but otherwise fine."
     Well that was nice to hear, but; "You're...just gonna let me
go?  You're not afraid I'll tell CNN or something?"  The girl was
skeptical.  After all, she *was* tied up.
     The apparent leader smiled and chuckled slightly.  "That's
another reason we watched you carefully.  You're not the kind of
person to do that sort of thing without some kind of proof, and
there won't be any.  We aren't allowed to interfere with Earth
people any more than to do our studies.  We generally just
observe."
     Despite herself, Stephanie was curious.  "Study what?"
     "All aspects of your culture, history, technology, politics,
you name it.  It's how we learned your languages, for one thing."
     "So why am I tied up?"
     "While we can be pretty sure of a person,  you never be
certain exactly how they will respond to this kind of situation. 
We have to take precautions.  However, it is obvious that the
restraints are no longer needed."  He gestured to the one who had
not spoken yet. "Blorg, release her."
     "Blorg?" she said quizzically as the man moved to untie her.
     "My apologies."  The leader (she supposed he was the leader)
looked chagrined.  "I am not being polite.  That is Dermos.  I am
Denak.  And that, of course is Blorg."
     The young girl sat up, rubbing her wrists.  "Pleased to meet
you," she said automatically.  Man, this is weird, she thought. 
"So, ahh, what are we studying?"
     "Sex."
     "Huh."  That was about the last thing she had expected, after
all this talk.
     "Sex.  We're very interested in human sex.  You people are
most amazing in that area.  Few races are at once so imaginative
and often so suppressive when it comes to sex.  This dichotomy
intrigues us.  We searched about until we found a female with a
sufficiently high sexual level to do our study.  You."
     "Me?" said Stephanie in a small voice.
     "Yes.  It's apparent that you enjoy sex very much.  We've
observed you during it."  Stephanie began to blush tremendously. 
"And, to be quite blunt, your form is very pleasing to us."
     "You...want me to have sex with you?"  Suddenly she was very
nervous.  Not *scared*, really.  Somehow she did not feel
threatened, but almost as if she were worried she might not measure
up.  Even as she thought that, she wondered why she wasn't
terrified or something.  Surely she ought to be!  "I..I dunno about
this...", she began.
     "You're nervous."  Nod.
     "Hmmm.  Are you willing to give it a try?"  Another nod, a bit
slower this time.
     My God, thought Steph.  I can't believe I'm doing this.  It
*is* sort of exciting.  I just cannot believe I'm even thinking of
doing this...
     "There is something we can do.  It'll relax you, release your
inhibitions.  It cannot make you do something you truly do not want
to happen.  It's not a drug or anything of that nature, but it is
effective.  Do you want to try it?"
     "Sure, why not?"  Her mouth had gone very dry all of a sudden.
     "Don't worry.  There are no side effects."
     He reached into his robe and produced a small, rod-shaped
device and pointed it at her.  A red beam of light shot from it to
her body.  Instinctively she flinched, but there was no pain.  Just
an oddly pleasurable tingling.
     Stephanie squirmed.  She felt hot, flushed.  Her nipples had
suddenly grown almost unbearably sensitive.  They poked erectly
through the diaphanous material of her shift.  She looked at the
three alien men.  They had dropped their robes.  They were
uniformly, massively erect.  Her cunt twitched at the thought of
taking them inside her, and her mouth watered.  She groaned and
felt a tiny runnel of moisture begin to slither down her thigh from
her pussy.  She had NEVER been this wet before.
     Stephanie was writhing constantly now, her slender body
becoming moist with a fine sheen of sweat from her inner heat. 
With some of her last lucid thoughts, the young girl realized that
whatever the alien had pointed at her had brought on this condition
of incredible horniness.  That should matter, she thought to
herself.  But it didn't, not now.  However it had happened, she was
now overcome with lust--she had to be sated, or she felt she would
die of horniness.
     "Oh, God," she moaned aloud.  "Don't just stand there.  Fuck
me, suck me, do anything you want to me, I need it, PLEASE!"
     The trio moved swiftly, almost as if it had been rehearsed. 
She was swept off the table, the gown whipped off over her head,
and she was placed on her knees in the center of the circle they
formed around her.  Their cocks wagged furiously in her face.  With
trembling hands, Stephanie grabbed the one directly in front of
her, and with a hungry moan, took it into her mouth as deeply as
she could.
     It seemed larger than any cock she had ever seen, much less
had in her mouth.  It's heat was intense, and there was a faint
cinnamon taste in the pre-come flowing from its tip.  She devoured
it hungrily.
     One of the men grabbed her roughly and pulled her off the
first cock and onto his own.  She sucked powerfully in his prick,
not caring at her rough handling, only that she needed more cock!
     A finger poked into the yawning wet emptiness of her cunt.
     "More," she groaned around her mouthful of cock.  Three
fingers entered her, and another began to stroke her already
throbbing clit, smearing her own wetness over it, driving her
crazy.
     She switched back to the first cock, savoring its taste, its
texture and heat.  Her legs were spread, and the man fingering her
cunt slid between them and began sucking her hard nipples.  The man
whose cock she had just left moved behind her, and inserted his
fingers into her cunt, getting them wet and smearing them on her
asshole.
     Stephanie shuddered at the triple sensation.  She had never
engaged in anal sex, always being afraid it would hurt.  But now
she didn't care about pain--only pleasure.
     The bottom man replaced his fingers with his massive cock,
sliding deeply into her tight but incredibly wet cunt with one easy
thrust.  Stephanie had her first orgasm.
     It caught her by surprise, shaking her, making her groan with
abandon.  But it did not begin to sate her.  She would have to have
many, many more.
     The third alien began to ease himself into her ass.  She held
still for a moment, savoring the fullness as the large cock spread
her anal tube wide open, much farther than she would have thought
possible.  The other two men held still for a moment, to allow the
lust-struck girl to adjust to the triple penetration--something she
had longed fantasized about, but never thought she would actually
experience.  And now it was happening.
     The men began to thrust, all at once.  It was unbelievable. 
Their hands were all over her, as she began to sweat from the heat
and exertion.  Her cunt poured forth lubrication on the cock in
her, and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth as she
continued to suck hungrily.  In, out, the sensations were
incredible.
     The cock in her ass drove into her, making her firm butt
muscles quiver and shake with each stroke.  she strove to tighten
her sphincter, and the man shivered at the new sensation.  She
smiled around her wonderful candy cane.
     She came again, pulling her mouth off the cock she was sucking
to moan, "Oh God, oh God."  To breathe deeply before inhaling it
once again, deep into her throat and mouth.  They were so BIG in
her, so very very big!
     She *had* to pull off the dick in her mouth to breathe --
*had* to, though she hated to lose it for even a second.
     "Fuck me," she gasped, pulling her hair from her sweaty face.
"Fuck me."  They did, now fast, now slow, now rotating their
penises to touch every surface of her insides that they could
reach.  Her universe began to consist of those three dicks.  They
were the source of all sensation, all existence.
     The three continued to pump into her.  Suddenly, the man
fucking her anus went into a serious of very fast, rough strokes
culminating in his orgasm.  Vast streams of his semen poured into
Stephanie.  There was a great deal more than what the normal human
male could produce.  It was also much hotter.  This incredible new
sensation caused Stephanie to orgasm yet again, making her hips
shudder violently, her cunt muscles to contract upon the massive
organ there, and causing her to moan around the cock in her mouth.
     These caused the other two beings to commence their own
orgasms.  The vast amounts of cum pouring into Stephanie were
almost more than she could bear.  It flowed back out of her
grasping cunt and ass onto the balls of the man beneath her.
     The man in her mouth poured forth a more copious load than she
had ever imagined even in her most depraved fantasies.  The
incredibly hot, cinnamon-tasting spurts seemingly would not stop. 
She swallowed and swallowed, but much of the cream flowed out of
her mouth and down her chin and neck.  The man finally pulled his
cock out of her mouth and three more massive spurts took her in the
face, getting into her eyelashes, smearing her lips and cheeks with
cum, joining with that still flowing out of her mouth to fall in
great gobs on her breasts.
     The other two men disengaged from her, and Stephanie flopped
onto her stomach on the soft floor, covered in sweat, her hair
sticking to her semen-slick face.  As she lay there, gasping for
air, cum oozing out of her pussy, ass, and mouth, hips still
twitching, she realized that she was not done.  Despite the most
amazing sex she had ever experienced, she still hungered for more.
     Pushing herself up onto her elbows, she looked up to see five
more of the massively endowed aliens entering the room.  And it
seemed there were more in the hallway...

     Much of the remaining time was simply blur, later.  But images
of the gang-bang (for that was what it was, of course) stuck with
her...

     With groan of pleasure, the two men came, spewing forth onto
her outstretched, begging tongue.  It was instantly covered with
semen.  Stephanie closed her mouth to swallow the yummy-tasting
load, and her lips and chin disappeared under more spurtings from
the two massive cocks.  As she opened her swollen, dripping lips
for more, the men blasted her forehead and eyebrows with their
third shots.  The fourth and fifth went into Stephanie's mouth, but
the sixth overflowed it, causing cum to drool out of the corners of
her mouth and down her upturned chin towards her neck as swallowed
again.  Two more shots apiece followed while she savored the hot
flavor of the slimy stuff, and reveled in the warmth it spread
through her quivery form, like hot chocolate on a winter day.  The
last two cum-blasts splashed across her cheekbones and met at her
smiling, semen-smeared lips to from a crude white "X".
     "More," she called out as the two retreated, hot alien sperm
dripping from her chin to coat her firm breasts.

     With shudders, the three cam almost simultaneously.  The
tremendous charges smacked into her breasts and belly with
noticeable force, sending spatters up towards her neck and down
towards her legs.  They covered her with their glaze, the heat
burning into her and making her cum again.  The muscles of her
lithe body stood out in relief against the moisture.  She ran her
hands through the stuff, gathering it up and scooping what she
could in her mouth, moaning and crying "More!" all the while.
     Stephanie shoveled it in roughly, smearing it onto her face
and chin and neck with abandon.  Another man yanked her hands down
and shoved his cock in her mouth, where it hurled forth its load. 
She could not swallow fast enough to contain it all, her cheeks
bulged and more sperm leaked past her clinging lips and down her
chin.

     She screamed, coming uncontrollably as she was suspended
upside down and the alien tounged her vaginal lips and ass roughly,
begging him to stop the almost unbearable pleasure and hoping that
he wouldn't until she couldn't come anymore...

     Ten cocks blasted her face with their cum.  It was everywhere,
her eyes, lashes, hair, chin, neck, mouth.  It dripped and ran,
covering her face in white, hot, sticky, cinnamony cum.  Stephanie
gloried in it, moaning like a slut, licking it up and swallowing. 
It covered her, long, thick streams of white oozing down from her
face to her chest...

     The fingers reached her g-spot, and suddenly she blasted off
like a string of firecrackers had been attached to her clit,
jerking and sliding on the slick, soft flooring, crying and
laughing and coming and coming over and over...

     She flopped onto her belly as the men disengaged suddenly. 
She tried to turn over but was shoved roughly back down on her
face.  She moaned and humped her slick mound at the floor.  Then
she felt the hot splashings on her back and screamed in ecstasy as
the three creamed her back and shaking ass with their hot cum. 
They splattered her from neck to thighs with their copious loads,
watching as it pooled in the small of her back, forming a steaming-
hot puddle which drove her wild with the almost-unbearable heat it
seemed to send straight to her clit.  They massaged the cum into
her skin as best they could, although much simply ran down her
sides to pool on the floor with the remains of the other loads of
sperm and sweat and cunt-juice.  Stephanie came again as three
fingers were rudely shoved into her ass.

     As the girl stroked herself, smearing the vast amounts of cum
and sweat all over her body, pausing now and then to bring some to
her mouth, or to deeply finger her pussy for a taste of her own
juices, Denak brought in the final touch.  Several buckets of grak-
beast semen, which had been collected, frozen, and now re-heated
for just this purpose.
     Stephanie, in her sexual hunger seemed to recognize what they
were for and nodded her head, licking her lips and arching her body
up invitingly.  Each bucket held approximately 1 Earth gallon. 
There were five buckets.
     One by one the alien men approached and poured the buckets of
steaming-hot semen on the moaning earth-girl.  As the first mass
hit her, Stephanie exploded once more into a series of shattering
orgasms she would not have thought she still had the strength to
survive.  The cum poured over her body, adding to the already
tremendous amount that had been poured there in the last few hours.
     It plastered her now-sodden blond hair to the floor, soaking
it even more completely than the previous loads of cum and sweat
had.  It passed over her face, burying it completely under a glaze
of white.  She opened her mouth to take in what she could, but most
of it simply overflowed her mouth and drooled past her lips onto
her cheeks and chin, which was quite superfluous, given the great
gobs of the stuff being poured there directly.
     The mass of sperm covered her small shaking breasts, bringing
her nipples to an even more painful state of hardness, draining
down her ribs onto the slick floor.  The men payed special
attention to her oozing cunt, where the hot liquid stimulated her
vaginal lips and clit to even more heights.  Much of the hot liquid
drained down into the crack of her tight ass, and they continued
down, covering each leg and foot in the milky liquid, producing
more moans, shudders and shrieks from the lust-drugged girl as they
went.
     The process repeated for each bucket, including rolling her
over twice to cover her strong young back and glorious, quivering
ass. 
     When it was done, Stephanie was little more than a quivering
mass of cum.  It drooled out of her pussy, ass, and mouth.  It
covered her entire body.  Her once-blonde hair was soaked with it. 
Tremendous rivers of the white goop covered her face, dripping in
gobs and forming strings to her breasts, drooling with spit out of
the corners of her mouth, dripping off her lips, which she still
tried vainly to lick clean.  It caked her breasts and sparse pubic
hair, pooling in spots on her stomach.  Strings of semen ran along
her fingers and arms, dripping off onto her body and the slick floor. 
     Slowly her orgasm diminished, the quiverings eased, and the
moans were replaced with satisfied sighs.  The tension fled the
young girls's lithe, cum-soaked body, and she relaxed on the soft,
wet floor of the room.  Well over fifty of the alien men had fucked
her, been sucked by her, and had spewed their cum on and in her
some more than once.  The sex madness which had so consumed her was
now gone.  She was satiated.  The near-unbearable sensations,
pleasures, and exertions she had been through the past few hours
now began to catch up with her.  Stephanie was exhausted.  She
closed her eyes and fell asleep, with a smile of satisfaction on
her jism-slick lips.

     She was gently picked up and taken to the vessel's infirmary,
where she was gently cleaned, her skin carefully oiled with
moisturizers and softeners, her hair neatly combed, and dressed in
soft, loose fitting robe and placed in a room to sleep and rest. 
Eventually, she awakened and was taken to see Denak.

     "Well?" asked Denak with an arched brow.
     "I...I loved it.  It was so, so *animal*, so spontaneous.  I
never thought I could do something like that, ever.  But it was
amazing."
     "I am glad.  You did look like you were enjoying yourself."
     Stephanie blushed.  "I still can't believe it.  I should be
mad at you.  You said nothing about a gang-bang," she continued.
"...but I enjoyed it so much," she ended in a small voice.
     "Partially that was the Deinhibitor.  But it merely allows
desires to surface.  It does not create them."
     "Now what?" asked the girl.
     "Now," replied Denak, "We send you home.  Our study is
complete now that we have the data from the orgy."  He smiled.
"I suppose we could send you a copy of the final report if you
like."
     "I think I would.  Does that mean...you'll be coming back?" 
She tried to sound nonchalant.
     "I'm sure we will.  Or others."
     "*Others*?"  Stephanie's eyes got big.
     "Certainly.  Many races of our federation study Earth.  I'm
sure you will get to make some new friends in the coming years."
     "Oh my God."  Stephanie realized this could be the start of
something quite literally out of this world.  Even as she stared
back at Denak, nervous at the thought of other aliens desiring sex
with her, she had to admit, that if they were all as exciting as
this, being and intergalactic guinea pig was not such a bad thing
to have as a hobby...

                    The End, For Now.
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