Please note that this is a story of forced sex so if that makes you uncomfortable please do not read this!
This fiction is inspired by an online experience that one of my friends went through. Let's just say, some fetishists are pretty dang weird. This was just for fun not trying to achieve anything or get it liked.
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Ella was driving home. It was late and her house was far out in the country. It was really hard on a single woman to have a successful job and a fair amount of inherited money.
Were there any guys that weren't shallow on this Earth? Ella sighed, and then her car stopped.
"Dammit!" She cursed and smacked her steering wheel as if it would fix whatever had gone wrong with her car. She proceeded to turn the key and try to rev the engine to life.
She got out of her car and opened up the hood. She didn't know a thing about cars but she figured she'd see if anything looked wrong. It was hard to tell if anything was out of place when everything was covered in disgusting oil.
Ella got a feeling, she looked around her. She was completely alone on a country road in the dark. This was the perfect scene for a horror movie. She shrugged the feeling away, but that was a mistake.
Mere moments after she had regained her comfort she was blinded, at first she thought it was a headlight from a car. Relief washed through her and was gone as she realized the lights were coming from above. She looked up.
"Oh. Hell. No!" She gasped, not believing what her eyes were telling her.
Ella was going to be abducted by aliens.
She passed out.