This is my first submission. Comments are encouraged, and I hope to continue this story with other characters in the future.
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Kelly awoke with a shudder, glancing rapidly around the blank white room she found herself in. The walls were entirely bare and smooth, and the room was an all encompassing white that made her squint.
There were no obvious light sources, nothing in the room at all except someone lying down on a solid protrusion, jutting out of the wall across the enclosure from her.
The room was a comfortable temperature, but for some reason she felt a slight chill. Kelly gasped when she realized that the person she saw lying in front of her was entirely naked; she let out another involuntary gasp when she realized that she was naked too. No wonder she felt cold.
She quickly covered her breasts and her genitals with her hands and backed as far as she could from the naked figure across the room.
Her breasts were not massive, but they were still large; she covered as much as she could with her one hand, but the soft globes of her flesh could not be contained very well by the gesture. She shifted as much of her silky red hair as she could to cover her tits. This helped conceal a bit of her cleavage, but the breasts below her arm was still well visible.
Her body was soft and shapely; she had always held a secret pride in her attractiveness. Suddenly however, she felt it might be the source of her troubles.
Looking down at her body, she saw that her normally pale, freckled skin was now tanned perfectly... with no sign of tan lines. This alone was incredibly perplexing, as she had never been to a tanning salon or sunbathed naked in her life.
As she touched her groin, she immediately noticed that it had been waxed clean, 100% with no bumps or nicks. The outer lips of her pussy were soft and entirely smooth, as they had never been since she began growing hair down there, in the 5th grade. It had never looked or felt so perfect. The realization gave her a shutter. Who had shaved her? And when? Her last memory was of going to sleep in her own bed at 10pm.
The body across the room was facing away from her, and all she could see was a bare ass. It also appeared completely hairless, as far as she could tell, except a head of short, dark hair. The sleeping person was lying on their side, loosely wrapped in the fetal position.
At the sound of her gasp, the form stirred and leaned into a sitting position, turning to face her.
It was a man, also perfectly tanned. He looked to be in his 30's, with no facial hair, yet an attractive, masculine face. He yawned loudly and stretched. His body was muscular but not overly toned. It did not seem as if he noticed her. She pulled herself into a tight ball on the floor, attempting to hide her nakedness as best she could.
The man, on the other hand, did no such thing. His manhood lay flaccid like a snake between his legs. Its length touched the platform on which he sat, and his testicles, large in their own right, formed a soft pillow, hanging down as well.
As soon as he saw her, his eyes widened with surprise, and a tiny smile slipped across his face and was gone just as quickly.
"Hello," he said calmly. "Are you new here?"
Kelly shivered and said nothing.
"Don't be afraid." The man said. He glanced around the room. "Well I mean, don't be afraid of ME. I'm certainly not a threat to you."
She could feel his eyes sweeping over her body, but his smile never returned. Kelly started to open her mouth, but kept it closed, whimpering softly.
She tried in vain once again to cover her breasts and pussy, but she could not break the man's gaze. Part of her wanted to turn her back on him, but the idea of him staring openly at her shapely ass stopped her.
"If you don't mind me asking, ma'am," the man said softly. "How old are you? Uh... My name is Derick, by the way."
Kelly said nothing.
"Please, I am begging you. Just tell me your age." He repeated.
"My name is Kelly." She barked in response. "I'm eighteen. My birthday was last week. Why the hell does it matter?"
"Oh thank goodness!" Derik said, his smile returning. "Finally I can... Well, I mean..." His voice trailed off. "I'm sorry that you've found yourself here. You'll get used to it soon enough."
"WHERE THE HELL AM I!?" Kelly screamed, tears beginning to form in her eyes. "Who are you?! Please just let me go!"
Derick looked at her confused for a moment, before realization dawned on him. "I'm so sorry. It's been so long since I've met a fresh arrival. I apologize for my manners. I'm afraid though that I can't tell you where you are, and I can't let you go. I'm a prisoner here myself, you see."
"A prisoner where?!" Kelly repeated, still helplessly trying to hide her nakedness from the man staring at her shamelessly. He had not changed his position. He still sat on the bench, with his legs spread and his cock and balls on full display. And had his penis stiffened slightly? Kelly wondered to herself....
"I'm afraid I can't tell you that either. My personal theory is that this is an alien spaceship, and we are test subjects. But why they would need to test us for so long, I can't imagine. I've been here for more than a year, you see."
Derick's face grew more serious. "I can tell you about the experiments though. I won't beat around the bush. You probably won't like them. At least not at first. Some of them you'll never like. I know I still don't. Some of them are pretty great though, as much as I hate to say it. But you will get used to them."
"Experiments?" Kelly asked, her voice a whisper.
"I'll be blunt." He replied. "Sexual experiments. In a little while, a voice is going to come over some sort of intercom thing, and it'll tell us to do something to each other. It'll be something sexual, and believe me. You had BETTER do it. Or else they will punish you."
Suddenly Kelly's eyes narrowed with distrust. "Wait a second! You want me to do sexual things with you? No way, creep! What kind of idiot do you take me for? This is just some sick plot of yours to get in my pants!"
Derick rolled his eyes, refusing to state the obvious fact that neither of them had any pants.
"Well it won't work!" She continued, her voice rising to a fevered pitch. "I'm getting rescued! HELP!"