Author's Note: All characters are 18 years and older.
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Agents Kelly and Smolder split up to interview the neighbors, with short, curvy Kelly trudging up the gravel path of a nearby farmhouse to knock on the front door.
An attractive, shorter brunette woman opened it and gave the agent an assessing gaze. "Yes?"
Kelly held up her ID. "Homeland Security, Agent Kelly, ma'am. I was wondering if you saw or heard the meteorite that came down a few weeks ago, or have you seen anything strange since?"
The woman stood back and opened the door wide. "The meteorite? Why don't you come in and we can discuss it. I'm Darla, by the way."
"Thank you." Kelly entered the house. "Oh, what a lovely home you have, Darl--"
As the agent passed her, the housewife pushed her forward hard, causing Kelly to sprawl across the arm of the cushy couch with her butt in the air.
"--ahh!"
In a flash, Darla was upon her, pushing up the agent's coat and pulling down her trousers. Darla's now 7" blue erection was ready.
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*Ha! Got her!* Perry announced in Ed's head.
"Got who?"
*Agent Kelly! She went next door to Darla's, and...*
"Aunt Darla too? Oh, Perry!"
*Shit! What just happened?*
"What?"
*I lost contact with Darla...there's just nothing!*
Ed had never heard Perry sound worried before. "Um..."
*I'm calling in reinforcements.*
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"Coraaa...whyyy...?" Cora's mother moaned as her daughter ravaged her with her new 6" blue penis. The small retro grunge senior student had found her mother in bed, nursing a migraine, and insisted that she give her a massage to help. Once the older woman was relaxed, though, Cora had pounced. Once Perry's drone cock was inside her mother's pussy, there was no stopping her.
"I just gotta..." Cora responded, "...gotta...unhh..." She moved faster, slamming that blue cock harder into her Mom. "Gottaa...aaahhh!" she cried out as blue sperm blasted from the head of her cock, filling her mother's unprotected depths.
"Aahhh! Corrraaaa!!" her mother screamed as her own orgasm exploded from the hot, wet pressure filling her.
Cora froze for a moment, pulled out quickly, and raced from the room, not even pausing to pull her baggy jeans back on.
Around town, an assortment of women likewise stopped what they were doing and rushed to their vehicles, some carpooling with others, like Cora, who didn't drive. As one, they raced toward the Doughtry farm.
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A few minutes later, there was a banging on the front door.
*Don't answer it, Ed!* Perry yelled in his head.