It was a dream, or at least I think it was.
For four nights in a row, about two months ago, I dreamt that I was abducted by aliens - you know, the ones you always see drawings and illustrations of in those shows about alien abductions. But for me it was a little different.
The aliens were tall, almost like the elves you see in the LOTR movies; tall and really beautiful - even the guys. Not that I ever had any desire to 'be' with another guy, no matter how pretty. I mean, okay, I was what I knew to be a 'manly' man, pretty good upper body, square jaw, a nice six-pack when I didn't get lazy, hair everywhere - your typical 'guy. But I opened my eyes this one particular night and there's six of these tall, willowy aliens standing around my bed. They looked a little like I was seeing them through a fog, though there wasn't any fog in the room. I sat up in bed, and one of them, definitely a chick alien-elf spoke to me in this really soft and musical sounding language - and I understood every word!
That was the first weird part.
And she told me her name was Alshai and that she and her companions were there to pick me up and take me to another place. 'Another place.' I was thinking 'fuck I'm dead' or some such shit like that, but Alshai shook her head, and I realized I'd said what I'd been thinking.
"No, you did not speak your thoughts Chamiil," she said, and I realized she'd read my mind, but was thinking 'Okay, so who the fuck is Chamois?' and the elf-alien laughed.
"Chamiil is your name on the other side, Gary," she said.
"Will you stop reading my mind?" I said. "It's all cool and all, but it's fucking irritating!" They all smiled and then this other Fair One raised a hand and I floated out of the bed. I thought I was going to be floated out of the room like in those shows, but I landed on my feet. This other one, a male named Teg, smiled at me, and I was thinking, 'okay, you read my mind too.'
"That's good," he said. "And...you knew my name before I spoke it..."
"Okay, great," I said. "This is just wonderful and all that, but...what is this, like A Christmas Carol or something? You all the ghosts of something past and present and whatnot?"
"We should be going," a third one named Lemnah said, and they all nodded at her and a big soft glow formed around them - and me - and the next thing I knew, I was in this stainless steel looking room with curving sides and I didn't have any clothes on!
So I was thinking the obvious, that I was going to get probed anally and have all this freaky shit done to me, and then I was aware of two things: the fact that the hard, shiny floor didn't feel that hard, and that it wasn't cold as it looked, and - well okay, that's three - that there was someone standing right directly behind me! I started to turn but arms came up around my sides and hands cupped over my chest, and this being hugged me close. I felt a definite 'probe' - a thick fleshy one - and then a kiss on my neck that made my whole insides flutter. The hands squeezed and I looked down and saw that I now had tits. Nice ones too. Not big - maybe, fuck I dunno, 32's or something, flat and not so bulbous, and then there was another kiss and my prick got hard.
Except, it wasn't a prick.
I reached down and found a lightly haired pubis where a dick should be and as I ran my hands back up, I felt hips, a narrow chick-like waist, and then I reached behind and realized I had a pretty firm pair of chick-buns. The hands squeezed my boobs and it felt so totally exciting I gasped, and then there was this shuddering, twisting feeling deep in my groin, and the only thing I could think to do was spread my feet apart a little more, lean forward - hands on knees - and wait.
And then it was happening. It wasn't your typical 'probe' but it sure felt nice. And the weird thing was, it felt natural to have a pussy and an ass-hole and to have something plunging in and out of my pussy.
"Ai, Chamiil, I've missed you so!" a soft voice whispered against my shoulder, and I reached back to touch this person, this guy, and found that he had quite a slender body. And the thing is, it felt natural to be having a guy doing it to me; that was another weird thing. So natural and so nice. I reached back and down, trying to touch his cock and finally felt it, all slick and stiff, and then wanted to touch his balls and couldn't find them. "...you want to touch it?" the voice whispered again and I nodded eagerly. I couldn't speak because I was so close to coming my voice just didn't work.
Then the thing pulled slowly out of me and I turned and was just about to kiss this wonderful man-alien-elf and it was another chick! She was so beautiful she made me want to cry, and I looked down over her almost flat chest, saw that the 'cock' she'd had in me was some sort of dildo thingie that had no straps or anything, and then I just went to my knees and put it in my mouth and sucked on it. The thing is though, this tall, long-legged beauty tilted her head back and moaned so convincingly I thought she was actually having an orgasm! Couldn't be, right? But then al this thick goo was spurting out of the thing and down my throat, and I got so excited I sat back, stood, turned and got it to go into my cunt again before it was finished ejaculating. The woman, still moaning behind me, held me firmly by the hips and rammed in and out like a maniac, and then that knotted up feeling inside me got more and more knotted and this undulating warmth seemed to come up from somewhere deep and I gasped and felt this incredible shiver go all through me!
We just stayed like that, connected, for a long while after that. I was still catching my breath when the woman eased her 'thing' out of me. I felt drops of goo dribbling down the backs of my legs, and then she was helping me stand straight again and I turned to her and just hugged myself to her.
The feeling of my boobs mashing into hers was strangely familiar. I loved it. I missed it. I kissed her chin and lips and then she aimed her mouth at mine and we just Frenched for what seemed like an hour straight. Time stopped. I don't know if I took a breath or not during that whole time, but then the kiss ended, the hug ended and I was so filled with love for her the only thing that could make things any better would be to know her name.
Imlan
was the name that floated into my mind. I looked into her eyes and they were smiling in agreement. I still couldn't recall ever seeing any woman as beautiful as she was. She smiled again, came up to me, took me by the shoulders and spun me around to face the wall. Reflected in the metallic surface was the same face I'd just seen, the same shoulders, but standing in front of her, Imlan, was this other exquisitely gorgeous woman, slightly shorter, with long bluish hair that had golden streaks in it, small, shapely tits, a really shapely figure (with a nicely defined six-pack by the way) and endlessly long, slim legs.
Me.
Okay, so normally, as me, I would've gotten a full erection at seeing a chick like that. Especially when she was so completely naked. And I mean, butt-naked - no shoes or jewelry or anything else. Bare-naked. I would've gotten a hard-on and spurt into thin air on top of that all, but this time I just looked, totally fascinated and pretty fucking stunned actually. I mean, I'd looked down at myself before, but now, in the mirror, was the full view. Imlan smiled at me in the mirror, looking quite pleased that I was seeing myself. She then gave me a peck on the shoulder that made my skin sizzle with bumps, and then she stepped out from behind me and took me by the hand and walked toward another area of the curving wall. A portion of it simply disappeared as we approached it and beyond was a long hallway of similar material - like a tube - and we strolled along a short while until the tube-way swelled into another, larger room. And I mean way larger.