Mel, or Melanie, was another one of my students. She was also Venus' buddy, and they were often seen studying together. They made quite a pair, Mel and Venus, not least because they were so different -- where Venus was tall and curvaceous, Mel was smaller built and slender. Venus' skin was a lovely bronze whilst Mel's was a creamy white. And where Venus' hair was a short bob, Mel's beautiful tresses reached almost to her waist. Mel was, in truth, a nice combination of both Venus and spunky little Angie.
I'd heard some rumours amongst the boys that they were lesbians because of the amount of time they spent together. I'd dismissed the notion as 'sour grapes' because the guys on campus never seemed to have any luck with either of the girls. But it was clear that the two girls were exceptionally close friends, so it was perhaps understandable that the guys had come to such a conclusion.
Perhaps that was why Venus was able to recognise her best friend from such a distance. Both Angie and I looked at the approaching figure and for life of us, we couldn't really tell who it was. All that was clear to me was that it was a naked young woman (from the jiggling breasts and general body shape) who appeared disoriented and was stumbling along. Angie looked at me and shrugged, signalling her own uncertainty.
Venus, being Venus, was absolutely certain, and set off running towards her friend. "Hey!" I shouted. "Hey Venus!" I wanted to remind her about sticking together, but she clearly wasn't listening. "Forget it, Mike," said Angie, grabbing hold of my lower arm. "She's not listening. We'd better go after her."
"Right," I said. "Let's!" With that, we trotted off, unable to muster up the same amount of enthusiasm or speed Venus was showing. I was still a little worn out from fucking Angie and Venus, and Angie didn't seem to have recovered completely too. Also, our strange surroundings and the constant attacks from the alien plants had left us a little wary. We really didn't know what to expect in this weird alternate plane we'd found ourselves in.
Venus reached her friend while we were still some distance away. We could see her go right up to Mel, grab her by her shoulders, look into her eyes, and pull her close. We couldn't hear any words being said as the two women embraced. Maybe they were just relieved to find someone familiar in an unfamiliar place.
As we approached the two girls, I realised that they were still locked in a tight embrace. Worse, they did not seem to be moving. An alarm rang in my head, just as Angie turned to me and said: "Something's wrong." I nodded, and we picked up our speed, running as fast as our aching muscles would allow.
Only when we were close enough was I able to see that I was right -- Venus was being held in place by her friend, and a greenish looking vine connected their pussies. "Look! Look at her mouth!" shouted Angie, and I realised that there was another vine snaking from Mel's mouth to Venus'. "Venus!" I yelled. "Get away from there!"
She couldn't respond, of course -- her eyes were open and unseeing. Dear lord, my Venus was being possessed by the alien in Mel's body. Angie and I reached the two women at the same time, and we each grabbed one girl by the shoulders and tried yanking them apart. No dice. They were locked tightly together, Venus' impressive hooters pressed up hard against Mel's smaller ones. Damn. Was this the end of the road for Venus?
"Grab the thing in their mouths!" shouted Angie. "I'll remove the other one!" I did as she bade, managing to pull an impressively long and thick vine from the girls' throats after a few hefty heaves. Shit. What about their..?
I looked down and saw Angie struggling to pull the alien out from the girls' pussies. As she yanked at the green vine connecting the girls, her fingers were slipping all over it, and ended up right against Mel's slit. It looked almost as if she was... playing with the girl's cunt. Feeling a little guilty for that flash of horny insight, I decided to help her. I motioned to her to keep pulling at Mel's end while I knelt down in front of Venus. Her reddened labia formed an upside down V right in front of my eyes, and as I looked, I could see the alien pulsing as it moved within her body. I gripped the alien vine at a point right next to her velvety pink valley, and used my own weight to press down on the alien invader.
I felt it give a little and gave a whoop of joy. "It's coming out! Pull, Angie!" I urged the girl behind me as I doubled my efforts. Venus' vulva bulged as its green invader slowly slipped out. I could feel the thing sag towards the floor, so I knew that Angie was having some success removing it from Mel too.
As the alien plant twisted and fought to slip back into Venus' vagina, I wrapped both hands tightly round the stem of the slippery vine and heaved with all my strength, noting how the huge bulbous tip distended Venus' pussy lips as it passed out of her. When it was finally clear of her, the poor girl collapsed on the floor, clearly overcome by the damned chemicals that had held her in place while the alien raped her. "Hey! Mike!" I heard Angie exclaim behind me and turned to look at her.
She had successfully removed the alien from Mel's body (now lying crumpled on the floor next to her), but the net result of her efforts was that the alien had switched its focus to her. Her eyes wide with fear, she was holding on to the stem of the alien vine whose tip had disappeared into her pussy. As I watched, the other end (the one that had been inside Venus) twisted and snaked its way up her inner thigh. It was clearly aiming to get inside her any way it could -- and that meant her asshole was about to be penetrated.
"Mike! Help! Me!" she called out desperately. I suppose it was shock that made me hesitate. That, and the fact that it looked a lot like Angie was fucking herself on the alien vine, the way it kept fighting her, twisting and surging in her hands and pushing into her as she kept pulling at it to keep it out. She was trying hard to stop it from going in any further than it had, but it didn't look like she was having any success. Yeah, I was kind of admiring the scene too, I guess. By the time I did anything, the alien's bulb had disappeared into her anal orifice.
"Mike! Help! It hurts!" she cried out again, and I sprang into action, scooting over to kneel in front of her as I reached out and caught hold of the end embedded within her rectum. Having achieved a beachhead in her backside, the alien wasn't giving up without a fight. I had to pull at it again and again, and watch her anal ring bulge out, slowly open, then quickly close again as I almost, but not quite managed, to pull it out. I suppose that under other circumstances, watching something like that might have been arousing, but my ears were filled with Angie's squeals and moans as the battle for her ass raged on.
After a while, I felt my arms begin to tremble and realised I was getting tired, but then, so was the alien, apparently. After a mighty surge it thrust itself deeper into Angie's asshole, pushing the stretched pink ring into her buttocks. She screamed, "Oh god, Mike! It's going... deep! Too deep!" and I knew I had to get it out pronto. I gritted my teeth and leant down on the damned thing with whatever remaining strength I had. I knew I would not be able to keep fighting the alien for much longer, and thankfully for Angie, I didn't have to.
Her asshole yawned wide, then snapped shut as I pulled the damned thing down and out of her rectum. Yanking the rest of the alien out of Angie's vagina was a piece of cake in comparison. My arms were so tired after that effort, and the fucking alien so slippery that I dropped it on the floor despite my best efforts to hold on to the squirming bastard. It wriggled about on the floor for a bit, then it seemed to gather its wits and began crawling like a snake towards the still-unconscious Venus.
Fuck, it wasn't going to have another bite of her cherry. Not while I was around. In spite of my tiredness I got up and quickly stomped down on it, just happening to put my full weight on the bulbous part. The alien suddenly burst like an overripe grape, spewing greenish liquid all over my foot and calf. It was viscous and sweet-smelling, and my stomach suddenly growled. "Shit, I'm fucking hungry," I thought. After all, we hadn't eaten anything for what seemed like a long time. I looked at the crushed alien plant under my foot. It was a mess, but it certainly smelled wonderful. Should I..? I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to eat any alien, or anything from the plant-like things that were constantly attacking us. What would that stuff do to our bodies?
I heard the sound of someone falling to the ground behind me and remembered my partner-in-rescue Angie. She had risked herself to save Venus and Mel, and I'd forgotten about the poor girl. I turned around and saw her lying on her back, her eyes closed. Maybe she'd fainted, maybe she was just too tired... or maybe she was hurt. I couldn't tell... and even if I did find out she was hurt, there was little I could do. No clothes, no pockets, no first aid kit. Damn this alien place.
Ignoring the now deflated alien at my feet, I dropped to my knees next to the young woman's body. It gleamed with her sweat in the half-light, and I could see her chest rising as she breathed. She was alright. At least, she was breathing. And as I watched her breathe, I realised that her breasts were leaking.
Yes, that sounds weird, I know, but up to now, there was very little about this place that wasn't weird. I could see a clear yellowish liquid well up at the very tips of her nipples, and I just couldn't help myself anymore. I leant forward and took a tentative suck. It didn't taste like milk -- maybe it would've been even weirder if it had tasted like milk -- but it tasted good: a sweetish, musky taste that made my stomach growl even more. Putting aside any last reservations I had about doing this to an unconscious woman, i placed my hands round her breast and covered her nipple completely with my mouth as I began sucking in earnest.
My mouth was immediately filled with the sweet nectar from her breast, and I wondered if this development had anything to do with the earlier attack by the alien plant, which had skewered the girls' breasts while they fought. Perhaps it had prepared the girls' mammary glands to provide food.
I drank deeply as I wondered about this, and was suddenly surprised by a movement beside me. Venus had regained her senses, and seized Angie's other breast. She began suckling at Angie's teat with as much (if not more) enthusiasm as I had.
I can't tell you how long we sucked at Angie's breasts, but after a while, I realised the girl was conscious. She was moaning a fair bit, that was how I knew... clearly, having the two of us sucking on her nipples was enjoyable, to say the least. When we finally stopped, I noticed that her breasts appeared smaller... and that her hand had moved to cover the split of her groin, which was noticeably leaking a small puddle of fluid.
"I... I'm sorry," Venus apologised first. "I... when I came to, I saw Mike sucking... and I... was so hungry I couldn't help it..."
"Um, Angie, I guess I..." I started to explain, but her finger on my lips stopped me. I was right -- she was wet. I could smell and taste her musk on her finger.
