Abducted and Enhanced

Abducted And Enhanced 6

When Valsa introduced me to her superior officer, Commander Sarena, I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. I was to be charming, make a good impression, and introduce her to the erotic arts. In other words, fuck her until she could hardly stand, walk, or think.

Within five minutes of meeting Sarena, Valsa stepped out of the picture by returning to what I can only think of as their, 'mothership,' and left her ship's Commander alone with me. It was all a bit awkward to start with because I knew nothing about her at all.

I invited her to sit down beside me on the sofa, and she came and sat really close to me, so close in fact that my left thigh was in contact with her right one. I looked at her, she looked at me, and since I had already noticed that my super charged sexual pheromones had done their work with her and she was most certainly affected, I wasn't too worried about the outcome.

So, just to start us off, I asked her what she thought of Valsa's field of study, after all, the inhabitants of their planetary system certainly did not indulge in any sexual activities at all. They had somehow bypassed sex altogether centuries before, and despite still having all the equipment, and by that I mean cocks and pussies, breasts and all the normal erogenous zones, it was all very much repressed and moribund.

'Personally, I think it's a waste of time and resources,' she started, nailing her colours to the mast straight away. 'What's the point of studying something we've developed far beyond, something we left behind millennia ago, something that will drag us back to the pathetic level of animals. No, I don't approve, but I have my orders and will carry them out to the best of my abilities.' I smirked internally, but I knew something she didn't know, and she was about to find out, in due course, just what us animals get up to for fun.

'Oh dear Sarena,' I began, 'you obviously don't think very highly of us, the human race, I mean. Is that all we are to you, are we just animals?' she shook her head, but I went on. 'I mean here we are, sitting on my sofa, two sentient beings from different planets, having a reasonable conversation, and it's all very pleasant. I like having you here, you are, to my eyes anyway, a very beautiful woman and I'm glad you're here.' She smiled at the compliment, was that a tiny crack in the façade?

'On the face of it, if we walked down the street together nobody would point at you and know you were an alien to our planet. Our similarities are more than our differences,' and she nodded again confirming what I thought. 'In fact I don't really see any difference at all, except you are more technically advanced than us, and your mistaken attitude to sex,' I finished. She looked very surprised.

'Mistaken attitude to sex? I don't think so,' she replied. 'It's something that serves no purpose now that we have moved beyond it scientifically. We can propagate our species by different means, cutting out sex altogether, and eliminating what your profit driven, capitalist society calls the middle man.' I laughed, and she looked annoyed.

'Oh my dear Sarena,' I returned, 'yes, sex helps propagate the species, but there's more to it, so much more to it than just adding to the population. We find it extremely pleasurable, to be close to another human being of our choice.' She looked puzzled, so I tried explaining.

'We human beings don't like being alone, we find it very comforting to have someone we like close to us, just like you are sitting close to me. We like that, I like the fact that you are sitting close to me, so tell me, how does it feel for you? Do you like being this close to an animal as you called us?' She looked a little shocked, even contrite, and began to protest.

'Oh no, no, I didn't mean that

you

were an animal, I didn't mean that at all,' she tried to explain, back tracking quickly, looking embarrassed, 'just the outmoded sexual activities that you seem to cling to.' I smiled to let her know I wasn't upset by what she had said. She was silent for a moment and then finally said, 'Yes,' which didn't make a whole lot of sense in the context of the conversation until she added, 'I like being close to you, sitting here with you, it's a strange feeling, but I like it,' and she smiled a beautiful smile just for me. She was unconsciously warming to the closeness, perhaps talking to me on a one to one basis was giving her some new insight into human beings. Whatever... I didn't care, I just wanted to seduce her.

I had, very casually as we started the conversation, put a very friendly hand on her thigh, and had continued to caress along the top of her thigh as we spoke, with the occasional foray dipping to the inside of her thigh. I also noticed that her legs had parted further during the conversation to the extent that now when I let my hand drift between her thighs there was a significant gap making it easier for me to gradually stroke higher, and the higher I stroked the more her legs parted. Something was hard at work between her legs, something she wasn't yet consciously aware of, but I was all too aware of it. Sarena was wet, and I could smell her arousal.

'Am I just a, "specimen," to you then?' I asked her, changing the conversation a little. She looked at me sharply and shook her head.

'Well, yes, you

were

,' she answered honestly, 'but that was before I met you and talked to you just now. You've opened my eyes. Now I see you as something a lot more, I see you as a person. I know we altered and enhanced your ability to mate with women of your species, giving you certain advantages, and I was aware of that, but I didn't think of you as a real person with a mind and personality of your own until now. I'm sorry, and I apologise for interfering in your life,' and I could tell by the sincerity in her voice and the look in her eyes that she meant every word.

'Oh Sarena, please... there's no need for an apology. You've given me something wonderful, something most men on this planet would love to have. The ability to know when a woman is sexually receptive, and the equipment to take advantage of the situation to the full.' She looked puzzled.

'Equipment?' she queried. It's now or never I thought, judging the time was right, and standing up, I slipped down my trousers, releasing and exposing my hard cock, before sitting down beside her again.

'What... what are you doing?' she asked looking surprised, and slightly alarmed, no longer looking at my face.

'You asked about equipment; well this is what I meant. You've given me a sexual organ, much bigger than the average male which helps me bring unforgettable pleasure to my chosen sexual partners,' I explained. 'Of course, you've probably never seen one of these before have you?' I asked her. She shook her head.

'Well... I know from anatomical books and pictures what males look like, but I've never seen one... swollen and erect... like this...' she said, sounding slightly breathless and excited, her voice sort of tailing off.

'It's something quite natural,' I explained. 'When a man sees a woman he likes, this... his cock... gets hard.' She nodded again and I could almost see her brain processing that information.

'Okay, but why is it hard now?' she asked, sounding puzzled.

'It's hard now because I can see a woman I like,' I said quietly, looking into her beautiful blue eyes. She looked around the room as if expecting to see someone else there, and then seeing no one else she realised with a shock I was talking about her.

'Me? Are you saying I'm responsible for that,' she pointed at my cock. 'You've grown hard because of me, you... you want... to... to mate... with me?' She shook her head. 'Never... that's never going happen. We gave all that irrelevant nonsense up centuries ago. The whole idea is abhorrent to me... I.. I think it's time I left and returned to my ship,' she concluded emphatically standing up, and I stood up with her. This was going all wrong, I had to do something to keep her here.

I reached out to her and pulled her closer to me, and surprisingly she came into my arms. Her attitude, demeanour seemed hard, but her body was soft and all woman. She was confused and conflicted, there was no doubt about that.

'Don't leave Sarena,' I begged her, caressing her back, making her shiver, our faces within inches of each other. I pulled her closer to me still, and somehow my cock was poking against the top of her thighs. I knew she could feel it lodged there, hard an intrusive, her eyes opened wider in surprise.

'Don't,' she gasped, 'Don't... do that... stop touching me,' she commanded, and reached down between us to remove the offending member poking between her legs. I felt her hand grasp me, fingers wrapped around me trying to stop what was happening. Her eyes opened wide again, and her struggles eased off, overcome by her curiosity and her as yet unrealised arousal.

'Strange,' she murmured. 'I didn't expect... that you would feel... so soft... but... hard too... how is that possible?' Her struggles had ceased, diverted by the distraction she held in her hand as she looked down between us. 'I feel so... very strange,' she repeated looking at her hand holding my cock. Her hand moved along my length, stroking me instinctively.

'Did you really... get hard... like this... because of... me?' she said breathlessly. I assured her it was all because of her.

'Please...' I whispered in her ear. 'Don't stop touching me like that... yes... just like that Sarena... it feels amazing... You have such a lovely, gentle touch.' I praised, encouraging her, trying to distract her from leaving. She continued to look down at her hand, stroking and rubbing my cock. She shook her head almost in disbelief, or was she trying to clear the sexual brain fog from her mind as her latent urges manifested themselves.

In the meantime, while she was distracted, my hands were hard at work caressing and touching her too. Her shoulders, her back and then her bottom. I could hear her breathing ratchetting up as she became more aroused. Her eyes had closed, perhaps trying to process what was happening, or maybe just savouring the strange feelings of pleasure that were overcoming her resistance.

When I touched her breasts, almost immediately finding her hardened nipples, she opened her eyes, a pleading look, then closed them again and her head went back, all too obviously enjoying my attention to her nipples. I kissed her exposed throat and neck, and she made a small, helpless, whimpering noise.

'Oh please... please... stop... don't touch me... don't... touch me like that,' but I had previously found the secret to opening their tunics with Valsa, and it took me all of two seconds to open hers as well. No bra, no underwear as expected. Just bare, magnificent tits, which I caressed and squeezed, making her moan and gasp. I sat down on the sofa, gently dragging her down beside me.

Sitting side by side made it a lot easier for me. She was still holding my cock, just feeling my hardness, while I continued the friendly assault on her tits, They were small, but quite beautiful, with lovely hard nipples. I kissed them and then sucked her left one into my mouth.

'Oh yes... that... feels... so strange.. but... oh...oh... what?... what?...' she got no further with her queries because I upped the stakes, by caressing the inside of her thighs through her uniform, reaching between her legs, rubbing her pussy through the thin fabric. She opened her legs wider, not really knowing why, but I assumed it was because she liked it, and if her moans and appreciative noises were anything to go by, she was loving it.

Just like with Valsa and my previous alien seduction, I searched for and found the secret to opening the bottom half of her uniform, which fell away, and I was presented with Sarena's naked bottom half. I looked down, yet another shaven, depilated pussy, wet and glistening in the light.

This time when I caressed up the inside of her thighs there was nothing to stop or hinder me, and when my fingers encountered her pussy, touching the area of her clitoris, she pushed herself hard against my fingers, moaning loudly.

'Oh... oooh,' she wailed, 'oh please... stop... I can't... stand it...oh please... it's too... too much,' but as much as she protested vocally, she didn't do one single thing to stop me touching her. She didn't use her hands to stop me, and opened her legs even wider. I got down on the floor between her outstretched, and very shapely legs, spreading her legs wider still, and my mouth latched onto her pussy, stimulating and making her even more horny. I didn't linger there too long, just long enough to make her even wetter with my saliva, preparing her for the coup de grace.

Raising myself a little, moving closer and closer still, I stroked her pussy with the tip of my cock rather than my fingers. With her eyes closed and her lack of sexual experience I don't think she could tell much of a difference, so I pushed forward between her lovely labia, making her moan even more, and then I was in! An inch, then two, her eyes opened and she looked down to see my cock splitting her lips aside, disappearing inside her pussy.

'No... no...' her voice was shaky, unconvincing, her hands slapped at me weakly and ineffectually, trying to push me away, but then as I slid home, deeper and deeper her protests became ever more feeble. 'Why... are you doing this... no... oh... oh please... yes... oh please yes...,' and her protests gradually turned to moans, gasps, and wails of approval.

Her long legs encircled me, heels digging into my arse pulling me closer, her arms went around my neck and shoulders in a tight embrace, her hands caressing the skin of my back and buttocks. I knew then she was totally mine, another alien virgin being fucked, and the totally irrelevant thought ran through my head before I got down to the serious business of fucking her stupid.

Just how big is the crew of this ship?

I looked at her as she lay back on my sofa, so very beautiful, her wonderful breasts exposed, with her legs splayed wide as my cock slid home into her pussy again and again. She no longer looked like a ship's commander, she looked like a very sexy woman, enthusiastically enjoying something she had never known before. Judging by how wet she was, and by how much natural lubricating fluid she was producing, she was excited to the extreme and loving her first fuck.

'Mmm...' she moaned. 'I never... knew... oh no... oh... oh... so... good...feel...oh yes...oh yesss...' she groaned, her voice growing weaker and more distracted as her pleasure grew stronger. Her arse was in perpetual motion now, thrusting her pussy up to my cock, eager for every last sensation she was feeling. She grew more frantic as we fucked, moving faster as her orgasm approached.

'Oh...oh... what... what's... happening... to... me... to meeee,' and without any further warning, like a dam bursting, her orgasm swept over and through her body. She lifted her bottom off the sofa and presented her pussy like a sacrifice, an offering to my cock, just pushing against me as I slid home. Each stroke of my cock bringing fresh overpowering sensations to her hungry pussy. One last final scream as she reached her climax, and she began to come down, to relax, her hips barely moving now, but still instinctively trying to milk every last drop of pleasure from my cock.

Her movements finally ground to a halt; she was literally fucked. Her chest heaved with the sheer effort of breathing, there was a fine sheen of sweat between her breasts and on her brow, her blonde hair sticking to her forehead, but by fuck, she was smiling. Her eyes opened at last, and she looked at me, then laughed.

'I see it... I know now,' she said through her post orgasmic laughter. 'I see why you still cling to your primitive and outmoded customs.' I knew she was being ironic and at the same time self-deprecating, and far from being critical she was admitting she had been wrong, a fact she confirmed with her next words.

'Okay, yes... I admit I was wrong; I admit

we

are wrong,' she confirmed. 'I would never have thought another being could make me feel like that, so helpless and yet... so... powerful. It was amazing.' She closed her eyes again, just basking in that post orgasmic glow, and I let her rest for a minute or so.

I had stopped moving within her when her orgasm died, but my cock was still firmly lodged deep inside her pussy, still hard and swollen biding my time. Now I slowly began to withdraw, and her eyes opened wide. She looked distressed.

'Don't go... please don't go,' she pleaded, but I had no intention of going anywhere except straight back into her pussy. I slid out until only my knob was still inside her. She pushed up, trying to keep me with her, but I was only pulling out so I could slide back in, and as I slid easily and wetly back into her she moaned in approval. Her eyes were open and she was smiling at me as I set to work. Within a few strokes her eyes closed and she had succumbed to the hitherto ignored and primitive feelings between her legs once more.

'Oh yes...' she shuddered. 'Are you... going... to do... oh yes... oh yes... please... do... it again,' and I began to slip back and forth, stoking the fires of orgasm deep in her succulent cunt.

This time she knew what to expect and seemed much more uninhibited, her natural horniness driving her to her next orgasm, which came very quickly on the heels of the first one.

'Oh yes,' I heard her wail. 'Oh yes... you're doing... it... again... I feel it... you... I feel... you... yes.' Her pussy went into overdrive, frantically thrusting back and forth, and I upped the pace and the power of my strokes, really giving her a good old fashioned no nonsense fucking. Despite the size of my cock, and her tight little pussy being unaccustomed to having anything inside it, she continued to push hard. I heard no complaints, only praise and utmost approval as she came again in a welter of sweat and body fluid.

'Yes... oh yes... there... in my... my... oh yes,' and her beautiful face became contorted, eyes closed, jaw clenched as the waves of pleasure swept over her, wracking her body again and again as she came... hard. This time I pulled out, my cock soaked and slippery with her alien cunt juice.

With my limited expertise on alien pussy juices, I couldn't tell the difference between it and earth women's pussy juice. I'm sure if a scientist analyses it one day in the future it will be found to be exactly the same. A shared ancestry perhaps? Who knows? I had immersed my cock in two different aliens now, and I had sucked two alien pussies. It was indistinguishable from earth women's secretions as far as I was concerned, and I loved both. Enough idle speculations, back to Sarena.

She lay there in my arms on the sofa, warm, content, with a very satisfied little smile on her face. After a while, she inevitably reached for my cock again.

'Mmm... I really like this... bit...' she said, searching but stuck for words. I suppose they hadn't been briefed on the colloquial names for male and female genitalia, not seeing the need for it. So I told her it had a few names, cock, dick, prick, penis, and many more, but cock would do for now.

'And this,' she asked, touching her pussy, unexpectedly reacting to her own touch. 'Oh, that feels good too,' she murmured. 'I never felt that when I touched myself there before.'

'Yes Sarena,' I confirmed, 'sometimes if you're alone, you can make yourself come without help from anyone else.' Her eyebrows raised in surprise. 'Go on try it, just keep rubbing it, there's no right or wrong way to do it, you'll just know what to do instinctively,' I encouraged her, and she tentatively at first spread those lovely legs again and began to touch herself. I watched her with delight, proud and highly amused that I was corrupting her, well, just a little bit by learning her to masturbate.