T-minus-12-hours
Lisa walks down the dimly lit hallway pondering if her next course of action is the wisest. She tries to convince herself that there is no reason to worry. The aliens trust her. The commander said so after she and Lois had delivered Rich to him. So, she can pull this off. Just be calm.
She stops at a junction, stands against the wall, and peeks around the corner into the next hall way. She sighs when she sees only one guard standing in front of Rich's room.
"Good," she thinks as she pulls her head back. This will make things easier. She knows she will not be able to break Rich out but she has to try and talk to him There are so many questions that need to be answered.
Why didn't he choose another route to escape when she and Lois confronted him?
Why did he linger to bury the alien?
Why did he let us capture him?
She also has to tell him that she had no choice but to stop him. The commander requires results. Positive results. Lois had pulled her aside and informed her that the alien leader has executed more than one soldier over failure. Since she still doesn't know what the aliens are looking for, Lisa knew that she had no choice but to comply. Thus, Rich is captured.
Lisa draws a deep breath and slowly looks back around towards the guard.
Why does he look so familiar, she wonders. She lets her eyes roam down his naked emerald body and remembers his name.
Ex-2.
Lois had introduced them just a day ago but she has seen him around the base several times since. He stands out because his cocks are shorter than any of the others. It must be a status symbol among their race, she thinks. On those occasions when she had seen him, he had been doing menial tasks such as escorting prisoners, guard duty, and waste disposal to name a few.
This might work to my advantage, she thinks. Even though he is smaller than the others, he is still larger than most human males but, with all the surrounding competition, he must not get much attention from the human females.
"You can do this, " she tells herself as she unbuttons her shirt so that Ex-2 will get a view of her breasts. She contemplates unbuttoning one more but decides not to. Give him a show of cleavage and , like human males, he will be distracted.
Lisa backs up, takes another deep breath, walks towards the junction once more, and turns the corner.
Rich:
He lies, naked, on the cold table. His arms and legs are embraced by cold metal. He stares into the darkness that blankets the entire room.
Humiliation.
The aliens want to humiliate him before they begin torturing him. They did this before, the first time they captured him. The only difference is that he was able to escape before the interrogation had begun. So far it doesn't appear as though he will escape that fate this time. Last time he had been visited by many jailers. This time not one human or alien has checked on him since he has awaken.
With nothing else to do, he allows his thoughts to drift back to that last capture. Lois had arranged for him to meet her by the old Louisiana state capital building. It had been an ambush and she was able to infect him with this damned alien virus. His 'gift' from the virus , he had discovered when he awoke, was the sudden growth of his cock.
Back then Lois held him captive on their Earth and was using humans to guard him. Several had checked on him but one girl was quite striking. She was older than him, in her mid thirties and she kept her body in terrific shape. Thin waist, small but firm breasts, long legs, shapely ass, and a gorgeous smile.
He had noticed her right away because, during her shift, it would always appear that she was trying to not stare at his cock but she was. He began striking up conversations with her and, by the end of her third shift, he was able to get her out of her clothes.
With the alien virus raging through his system, he really wanted her and he knew it was beginning to show. He could only stare as she removed her bra and her tits came into view. She cupped her breasts and took one of her small, erect nipples between her fingers and pinched it. She looked down and smiled at the sight of his fully erect cock. Ending her striptease, she slowly slid the lace panties down her tanned legs.
She didn't say a word as she joined him atop the table. She bent down, gave him a long, hard kiss, positioned her wet pussy over his hard cock, pulled away from the kiss, and winked.
He remembers the playfulness in her eyes as she hovered above him for a few minutes. He would try to raise his hips so that he could enter her but she would lift herself also, keeping her hot pussy just inches away from his tip.
He groaned loudly.
She reached down, grabbed his cock , and descended upon him, taking every inch.
"Oh...fuckin' yes.....", she screamed out as his cock separated her tight lips.
She began to ride him and he couldn't do anything but enjoy the feeling of her tight cunt squeezing his dick. He just let himself enjoy the new sensations, not realizing that these were the effects of the alien virus. All he knew was that this woman felt wonderful and then he came.
He found that even that was more powerful than before. He shot his cum deep inside her and she moaned while he screamed in pleasure. As he continued pumping his warm fluid into her, she allowed her hand to travel down her body until her hand began to fiercely rub her clit.
Soon she too began to moan and cry out as an orgasm swept through her body.
He remembers her collapsing on him. The feel of her hot, sweaty body is still in his memories. Her pussy did not release its' grip on his cock while they laid there in silence.
She began to rub his chest hair.
"Fuck my ass," she purred, "and I will let you go."
He remembers being short of breath. His mind was filled with desire, yet he knew he had to escape. However, he didn't want to . All he wanted was to continue being inside her. He wanted to taste every inch of her body. He wanted every orifice she had to know the sensation of his new dick. He wanted her.
"Can you handle it?"
The last coherent word he heard from her was .."Yes" and she began to unshackle him.
He remembers her standing by the table. He let himself down and stood behind her. He ran his fingers down her back and she moaned. He replaced his fingers with his lips and began to place little kisses down her spine.
His kisses stopped as he approached her ass. He used his hands to spread her legs out, she bent over and he began to run his tongue down the crack of her ass until he found her asshole. He stayed there for at least a minute or two just licking it. He could her hear moaning as she pressed her ass into his face so that he wouldn't stop.
He removed his tongue and stood up.
He fucked her ass hard. At first, because of his size, he was slow but she didn't want that. She wanted to fill every inch that he possessed inside her. She wanted every inch pounding into her.
He came again.
As he collapsed onto the floor, he watched as she too sat by him, reached over to her shorts that she had tossed, grabbed a small device from her pocket, leaned over, kissed him, pushed the lone button on the device, and watched as the doors slid open.
"Thank you, " he whispered, as he quickly got up, gathered his clothes and left.
Even now he wishes he would have taken her with him but he knew there was nothing else he could do. She had willingly sacrificed her life so that he could be free. However, the sight of the naked woman sitting on the floor, legs open, moisture dripping from her ass and pussy, is burned into his mind and can still get his cock rock hard, even after taking his daily dosage of the medicine that helps to slow down the sexual urges that the virus amplifies.
Rick grins at the memory. He can feel his cock begin to stiffen so he tries to calm down. He wishes he knew how long he has been in here. He had taken an injection of the medicine right before Lois and Lisa had shown up. He guesses that it has been almost ten hours since the capture because he had allowed himself to become distracted by the memory.
Ten hours...no guards.
He had hoped Lisa would be chosen. After all, he only allowed himself to be captured by her so that he could inform her of everything the dying alien had told him. This is an even more dangerous situation than either had realized. She has to know.
T-minus-11-hours-30-minutes-
Lisa:
Despite being small, the feel of the alien's thick lower cock sliding into her still feels wonderful. Lisa lets a soft moan escape her lips that she knows is real, not fake.
As he begins to slide into her, she had not realized how hard it was to entice Ex-2. It became obvious that he had heard about the fates of previous individuals who had failed in their assignments because he was not budging an inch to let her in. She tried to tell him that she wanted only to see the bastard who had given the boss so much trouble. She told him that she wasn't that impressed with the prisoner, after all she was able to knock him out with one punch. She had arched her back, pressing her tits into his muscled chest and simply asked if she looked like the type who could knock out anyone with one hit.
