(This is my first story on the site I apologize if it is not to your liking I'm just trying a few things, also this is a complete work of fiction. Every character participating is of legal age , thanks for taking the time to read it.)
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One
More Than Friends
Laura Francis, seems like the name that most would accuse of being the nerdiest girl in class, and sometimes the most loose. However this Laura was a fair skinned, green eyed, blond beauty. The sweetest one you could ever meet, in the little town of Oakburg, incredibly little to be exact. She was head cheerleader in highschool and wowed at the final dance after graduation. Her best friend Kyle Matthews, had been a nerd the entire time.
Not just any nerd, he was the stereotypical nerd, baby fat, taped glasses, pasty skin and of course the center of every bully's attention. He never understood how he had made the County Fair Princess his friend, but he could never ask for a better one. They had a small county fair every year and the most beautiful young woman would be crowned the princess. This normally took place at midnight, right before the sweethearts dance, but after the potato sack race. Now that they had their own lives Laura didn't attend as often, after a while she stopped coming at all.
In fact she'd moved to Sommerhill the "city" as far as the eye could see, however it still seemed small. Kyle had been beside himself when she left, he vowed he would get stronger and go after her to finally explain his feelings. He knew his dear friend would accept his secret even when no one else would.
Not that they remembered, even an exiled alien still had tricks to turn to, no matter the situation. He was afraid to tell her, but in the event that he had to erase her memory he would only have to erase the small conversation.
He started to tan, he got more exercise, when his adoptive parents went to sleep he experimented with his eyes. Around his 23rd birthday he was no longer awkward, and well toned, he now had a light tan, his blue eyes could be seen, and his black hair was long. He laughed to himself when he went for a bike ride around town and saw girls who sneered once, that now swooned.
He sighed walking into his empty apartment, he was lonely, more so than any human male single at his age. His birthright was difficult, he knew he wanted to mate and knew he would have to learn to control himself. He glanced out the window.
"Home...."
He could remember his last day on his planet, it was far away, so far away that even the scientists in the bigger cities had not spotted it. Zaveblar, picked up on radio signals from all over the galaxy, it had a large amount of life on it. First spoken language was English, why? It was brought to the planet when an astronaut and his team were sent off course and crash landed.
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"You think this is acceptable?" Besnar yelled
"Dear please...."
"No Vaelthia, you aren't going to baby him out of this one, it's bad enough he can carry young but he just had to become the prince's whore."
Kyle, or rather, Nioctn as he was named sat on the floor bowed low he was already the equivalent of a human eighteen year old. In this form he was thinner and slightly curved, with pale blue skin and large black eyes. He had five toes but only three fingers on each hand, long sea foam green hair and sixteen small holes on his back, eight on each side where his tentacles could come out.
He was also a rare hermaphrodite, that meant of course he had C cup breasts and warm pussy under his sac. It wasn't a crime to be born this way, even aliens didn't decide how they came into the world, however his father was a traditionalist.
He thought they were getting a healthy baby boy, but when he turned thirteen after a bloody, and painful week, the rest of him grew in. No one was sure why it happened this way, there were not many born this way, aside from the obvious, there wasn't much difference to study.
Still as a sort of congressman, Besnar didn't want to risk any humiliation and only his son, his only son was born this way.
"Besnar, you can't send him away just because the prince sent him home alone, he's with child."
"Not my concern, he can raise that child somewhere far away from here."
"But the different atmosphere could lengthen the pregnancy."
He walked away from his wife and came back with a syringe filled with blue liquid, he bent and stabbed his son in the stomach injecting him.
"You will always remember how you shamed our family, this child will not be born until you mate; should you find one, and further more you will have to grow up a second time with your new human form."
He passed out right after seeing his mother's teary face.
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He shook his head reliving the memory once again, and he had ever since this form turned thirteen. His kind didn't age in looks, as in they didn't get wrinkles, his alien form was taller than his 6"2 and of course he was filled out in only the best ways. This form was sort of like a body suit and he could hide his features if he concentrated, but he always lost control when trying to sleep with anyone.
Which is why, he had a habit of erasing people's memories to begin with, he looked up hearing his phone ring, and grabbed it.
"Hello?"
"Hey sweetheart."
He smiled hearing his Earth mother's voice, Vicky was a sweet woman and had taken great care of him, as well as her husband Sam.
"Hi mom, is something wrong?"
"Not at all, you can finally stop procrastinating."
"Huh?"
"Laura is back in town, she's so glamorous, I knew I wasn't crazy that was her in that fashion magazine."
He swallowed, his heart dropping to the ground.
"She was waiting to see you, but I gave her your address, she should be there in an hour or so, I wish you hadn't found a place so far away."
He politely conversed with her until he excused himself to go shower, and change he jumped when a tri-fingered hand grabbed the towel. He shook his head to focus on his human form that was sort of wasting away. He moved away so he could try and focus on keeping it.
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Laura glanced at her watch as she turned up another street, Kyle always seemed happy but to think he'd become a hermit. Laura was the same beauty though her breasts were almost D-cups. She had had to gain weight and lose it to keep her job it became tiring but finally a suitable diet brought her to healthy curves. She hated being stick thin, it was no wonder men only wanted pictures and never wanted in her bed.
She tapped on the steering wheel and blinked seeing the 'you are now leaving Oakburg.' sign. She would beat him senseless for moving so far away from town, how could they go out and have any fun when driving took up that much time.
She pulled into the parking lot and stepped out.
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Kyle peeked out of the window and swallowed, she was wearing a short but casual red cocktail dress. It hugged every curve and her toned legs were perfectly suited under tight black stockings ending in red pumps. He frowned as his cock ached, Vicky should have kept her at home. He could control himself with people around, he shook his head and threw open the door as she neared his place.
"Laura!"
She smiled and ran the last few steps to throw her arms around his neck, he wrapped his arms around her waist thinking about anything non-sexual; to steer him from ripping that dress off.
