Little Miss Scarlett And The Alien

Little Miss Scarlett and the Alien Visitor

By Philyouretoofilthy.

Little Miss Scarlett was a cute little girl, living in a grown-up world. Although she was thirty-four and a half years old, she knew the world was a playground and would not have anyone tell her otherwise. Scarlett was naturally cautious, and did not consider herself especially brave, although to know her, you'd bear witness to such acts of strength and bravery every single day.

Scarlett often dressed far younger than she was, working hard to find clothes to suit her. She would search dark corners of the internet to find just what she wanted. Today she was wearing the cutest yellow and pink dungarees, yellow ankle socks with frills and a Care Bear T shirt. One thing Scarlett was blessed with was tiny size four feet, meaning she was able to complete her outfit with pink light up trainers that flashed as she walked. Her hair in cute little bunches, she was the prettiest picture, bringing sunshine to the other adults with whom she interacted.

It was approaching 6PM, and Scarlett was walking to her car from her office job, needing to pass through an alley to the public car park close by her office. It was a trip that Scarlett had made many times before, but she hated it just the same. There was not another person around. Scarlett was eager to make it through the dark alley as quickly as she could. She quickened her pace as much as she could but without actually running. Her little chest heaved and she breathed heavily from the anxiety, and exertion. Her little shoes flashed quickly in response to her pace.

Suddenly a noise stopped Little Miss Scarlett. The meow of a cat perhaps? The rattle of a glass bottle falling over caught her attention. Scarlett loved animals, and she often stopped to make new friends with them, no matter where she was. No, she thought to herself, better keep going. Another noise stopped her again. Not a cat, but not something she could quite recognize. Scarlett decided she was going to be BRAVE today. She knew the sound was coming from behind a shutter door which was almost closed, to her left. She gulped and bent over, peeking under the door.

"Hello..." Scarlett announced herself.

No response. She crouched and snook into the abandoned building. Now past the shutter she carefully moved forward, very, very slowly.

Scarlett heard the noise again, this time, more of a growl, a low rumble she could feel. It was coming from the back of the building, out of her sight. Enough bravery for today thought Scarlett, She turned to leave, Urgently. In so doing though Scarlett lost her footing, and fell, flat on her back, her keys flew from her hand as she fell to the dusty concrete floor. Her pretty little head hit last, but hard enough to knock Little Miss Scarlett clean out.

Scarlett woke, some time later, though how much time, she did not know. It was dark now, so it must have been an hour at least. It was fuzzy, and out of focus, Scarlett's glasses must have been knocked from her face in the fall. She felt around on the cold concrete floor to find them. She sat up, unable to feel them anywhere. Scarlett tried to stand up, but could not! Her ankles were bound! She leaned forward, feeling for the ropes that held her, they were smooth and warm! What was this? So tight were they in fact around her ankles that Scarlett couldn't feel her toesies! She wiggled them to try and bring them back to life. Scarlett kicked in her panic.

This movement was a mistake as it turned out. Scarlett realized this all too late. More 'ropes' appeared, she felt them climbing her arms, coiling, growing tighter. She opened her mouth in horror, maybe to scream, a little squeak came out, but no scream. As she opened her mouth, yet another 'rope' (If indeed that's what it was) climbed and coiled around her tummy, then her chest, and neck, and penetrated her little mouth! It passed her little lips, sticking to her tongue as it proceeded to the back of her throat. Scarlett coughed and gagged. The tip of this 'rope' crept down into her little tummy, as if it was looking for something. Scarlett froze in terror. Finally it exited, not finding what it was looking for, it wrapped tightly around her right arm.

"OUCH!!!"

It but her! No, punctured her, No, Injected her!! Scarlett's fingers began to tingle, Scarlett looked down at her arm it hurt so much, finally she realized these were not ropes but TENTACLES! It was purple, with suckers and barbs along its length. It had frills along the side, just like Scarlett's frilly socks. The pain in Scarlett's arm subsided, and scarlet saw the ring shaped bruise and puncture mark left behind. She squirmed in fear. Strangely Scarlett's little breasts began to hurt! They ached all of a sudden! Their tissued burned, her little nipples erect and stinging as if ice cubes had been left on them for hours. They hurt SO MUCH! What was happening to her body?

Scarlett felt another tentacle creep up her legs, her breasts were now tighter? How was this possible? The tentacle crawling up her legs found the tear in her dungarees that had happened in the fall. The suckers seemed to kiss the tiny scratch in her thigh as they progressed up her legs and under her clothes. It actually tickled a little, our brave little scarlett giggled past the tears caused by her aching breasts. A second tentacle climbed her right leg too, entering her dungarees through the same little hole, the fabric ripped as the thicker tentacle forced its way in. The first tentacle crept under Scarlett's cute little dinosaur panties! Scarlett gulped again, feeling a little uncomfortable. She wriggled on the spot. With precision the little tentacle sucked and held onto Scarlett's little private princess button! Scarlett's head fell back, she felt electricity flow through every nerve ending. She was completely unable to move for the shear pleasure being forced upon her. The second, thicker tentacle crept inside Scarlett slowly. The suction on her button grew, wave after wave of orgasm passed through her body as her tight little pussy was penetrated. Scarlett felt it slither deeper, as far as it could possibly go, it wriggled, finally settling down after a minute or two. Had it found what it was searching for?

The tentacle on her clit began to shake! "Oh FUCK!" cried Little Miss Scarlett. The tentacle inside her began to pulsate, she felt the vibrations pass down her legs! Pulses passed up it's length, two big ones stretched the entrance to Scarlett's little slit, climbing, it stung, but only for a second. What had happened, why were her clothes so tight? Why did she feel somehow heavy? The tentacle withdrew from her, and her arms and wrists were quickly released. Scarlett jumped to her feet, stumbling due to her tingling feet. Breasts still aching, and leaking, she ran as fast as she could out from the building, back into the alley and to her car. She grabber her keys, and placed her dusty glasses back on her face.

When she got home, Scarlett was so tired, she didn't even remember the drive home, or climbing into her bunkbed. She woke the next day, at lunchtime, so tired was she, and still dusty. A bath was in order. Poor Scarlett stumbled to her bathroom, and undressed, throwing her clothes in to the wash basket. She stood in front of the mirror for a moment, ad looked at herself, her breasts were red, and felt tight and achy. Her skin was covered in ring shaped bruises, some large, some small. There was still a heaviness in her tummy that she couldn't quite explain, and this strange, butterfly sensation every now and then. Scarlett ran her fingers over her pale soft skin. Was it bad that she liked the bruises? Her breasts felt bigger, and as fer fingers caught her sensitive nipples, milk dripped from them. This was new! Scarlett was SO embarrassed.

The room filled with steam as the bath got deeper. Scarlett threw in one of her favorite bath bombs. This would make her feel more human, surely. Scarlett dipped her little toes into the hot water and sank beneath it. She felt warm, and relaxed at last. The warmth was a problem however, it had clearly awoken something inside her, there was a little wriggle, then a big wriggle. The butterflies in Scarlett's tummy got bigger, it felt like a herd of wildebeest inside her, and pressure like she'd never known. Scarlett's little hands held onto the sides of the bath. She gasped for air. Nervously she reached down below the water line, she was slimy! And fely three or four tiny tentacles drifting in the water! Scarlett felt anxiously sick. Whatever was happening, she was a passenger now. Scarlett felt a stretching sensation in her little princess parts too, something was coming out!

Scarlett saw a movement beneath the bubbles! Something was swimming, touching her skin, somethings as It turned out. Two tentacled slimy, fast moving little creatures, the size of footballs started to gang up on little miss Scarlett! She tried to catch them, too fast, too slippery! As she tried to catch one, the other would bite at her arms, and her fingers, until one clamped itself down to her little breast!

"OWWWW!!" Scarlett yelped, as the creature bit down onto her perfect little nipple it's brother or sister following suit on the other side. Try as she might, Scarlett couldn't prize the little creatures away. It seemed Scarlett was destined to be stuck this way, a buffet until the creatures could be strong enough to leave. Scarlett knew one thing, though. She hoped to meet their father again!