Chapter 3 -- Continuing the takeover (Serena)
Serena knew her mission. As one of the first generation of the alien offspring, she knew there would be a lot of pressure on her to do her part to re-populate her race. She knew she wouldn't be able to come close to having the same impact in producing offspring as her male counterparts but her body was designed to bear multiple children with each pregnancy.
Serena had chosen a good geographic location, the French shores of the Mediterranean. The climate was mild most of the year and the beaches in the area usually attracted a good selection of male breeding stock. Also to her advantage was that some of the more affluent males frequented the area and were very generous for here sexual favors. It was thus that she never had to work to pay for food and shelter. Serena had moved to the area as soon as she turned 18, independent and in her prime years for bearing children.
In her search for the best males, she would usually stroll the beaches by day and the hot spots, frequented by the affluent, at night. It was just one of those nights that she dropped in on one of the top nightclubs in the area.
Serena's deep blue eyes and long blond hair reminded you of a stereo-typical Swedish beauty. When she went to go out, she put on one of her most seductive outfits. It was a silky dress that caressed her full, firm 36 D breasts. She didn't bother to wear a bra and the deep V-neck in the front of her dress gave a generous view of those luscious orbs. The silky material brushing across her nipples kept them sensitive and hard. The rest of her satin dress flowed gently down her thighs, halfway to her knees. The shear thong she wore showed no trace of a panty line. Her 2 inch heels further accentuated her hips and bust. There was no way that she wouldn't catch the attention of every male within sight.
She hadn't been in the nightclub more than 3 minutes before a well dressed man in his 20's came over to introduce himself to her. His name was Antonio and he was the son of a multi-billion dollar merchant marine shipping magnet. His body was well sculpted, strong and muscular. She could tell by his clothes and rings he had money to burn, but that's not the primary reason she was there.
Growing up, she had learned that part of the human male ego was to feel like he had greatly impressed his female quarry so that she would eventually let him mate with her so she played along with it. As they talked, she flirted with him, letting him think it was him that was putting the moves on her. When they danced, she made no objection to his wandering hands that occasionally made their way down her back and felt her ass. This was what she wanted; she wanted him to feel that she would let him fuck her that night. She was careful not to let him think she was too easy.
After waiting what she thought was the appropriate amount of time, she suggested they leave the nightclub to take a walk in cool breezes. This suited him just fine, as he had been thinking of a way to get her out of the nightclub and steer her to his hotel nearby.
As they walked, she let him put his arm around her waist to pull her closer to him. As they passed some of the shops, Antonio would remark about each shop's specialties. This was his territory, so to speak and he was out to impress her. At a shop a block away from his hotel they stopped to admire the contents through the window. It was a shop that specialized in tasteful romantic aids. There were little cherubs in the window with scented oils on display. In the center of the window display was a flowered arch, with mannequins in a passionate embrace under the arch.
Antonio figured this was a perfect time to show a little passion of his own. Turning Serena toward him, he took her into his arms and gave her a long, deep kiss. Her tongue met his for what seemed like an eternity. When they broke the kiss, Antonio suggested they continue things in his hotel room just down the block.
Serena knew she had hooked him. It was just a matter of time before she got what she wanted. Within minutes they found themselves in his hotel room in a passionate embrace, exchanging steamy kisses. Serena was plainly aware of his hands finding the zipper at the back of her dress and she let him pull it down. His hand soon pulled it off her shoulders and it slid effortlessly down her soft skin, caressing her nipples as it slid over her breasts on the way to the floor.
Antonio had never seen such a beautiful woman. His kisses soon moved from her mouth, to her neck, to the nubs on her breasts. Even though this was part of her mission, to seduce the human male, she knew it didn't hurt to take pleasure from it at the same time.