It was late, and Marlene knew she had to turn in soon after watching the 11 P.M. newscast. Big morning coming up with her meeting with the consultant, and she needed to get her rest. But she wanted to arm herself with much evidence and ammunition – actually good reasons for firing KFTV's current weatherman. Honestly, Marlene thought with a shudder, this guy is just too folksy, too "Aw shucks" with his constant down home banter and buffoonish "Weather Whopper" stories.
Well, he did get something right this evening,
something about a strange, unexpected meteor shower that Marlene watched
momentarily while taking out the trash. Odd that the stellar rain seemed to send
a single falling star into the quiet suburban subdivision where Marlene lived.
She noticed that little bit of light land into the wooded lot just
behind her house. However, she shrugged, thinking it was just a fluke.
No one else seemed to notice this unexpected celestial show, as it is always in this area.
Despite the close proximity of the houses, no one ever noticed such things.
Heck, no one really knew each other, never paid attention to the residents'
usual comings and goings. Everyone did the same thing: Get up, shoo the kids out
the door to school, drive to work, come home, stay there until the next morning.
How dull, how routine...
A loner by nature and consummate workaholic, Marlene Prentice wanted it no other way. She moved out here to get away from the crowded bustle of the city, to be alone where no one cared what she did for a living, no one to bother her with petty issues, nothing to disrupt her need to keep busy. Sure, she wondered if things would be different if she had bought that condo downtown, didn't have spend an hour commuting back and forth to work, if she was close to all those "in" places where young ambitious professionals hang out. No, this newly erected suburban community was more to her liking and nature: quiet, reserved, cold, sterile, stark.
Feeling somewhat keyed up, Marlene snapped off the TV and then decided to take a Valium. Not really her thing, but she wanted the pill to work its magic, relax her long enough to sleep. She felt a little pain as well, a dull throbbing within her loins. Can't be that time of month because she had her period last week. Chalking it up to stress, Marlene unwisely took pain medication, not the thing to mix with prescription tranquilizers or the three glasses of wine she drank a few hours ago. So what, it hasn't killed me yet...
She hadn't slept more than an hour before an incredible discomfort woke her. It was that pain deep within her feminine regions. No, it wasn't like menstrual cramps, and it really wasn't pain. It felt as if something had buried itself within her vagina, and, whatever it was, caused a deep throbbing sensation. This wasn't pain; it was as if an invisible lover was pounding away inside her. What in the hell is this? She couldn't comprehend why this was happening. Perhaps she was actually having an erotic dream, a dream so vivid that the sensations within herself felt real. But this can't be a dream because I know I'm fully awake. I'm in my own bedroom, not in some distorted unfamiliar place...I am fully conscious, but...have to fight it...I don't want to feel like this...
Nevertheless, Marlene, trying to fight whatever this sensation was,
moaned and squirmed with unwanted pleasure. What is happening to me? Am I having
one of "those" dreams? Oh God, this does feel so good...Oh my, this is
extraordinarily wonderful, and I didn't even touch myself. Maybe it's the
medication playing tricks on my mind, but this is no ordinary side effect...It's
as if a man is with me, inside me, making the most exquisite love to me... She
became extremely wet down there; her clitoris swelling and dancing with
unfulfilled lust.
On the verge of orgasm, her entire body began to writhe and
jerk; she moaned and screamed with enjoyment. If this was a dream, Marlene
didn't want to wake up too soon. If it was that drug cocktail's' side effects,
she needed to take that concoction more often. What if it was neither? Who
cares? It had been so long since Marlene ever allowed herself to experience so
much sexual pleasure. By nature she was reserved, cool, aloof, not wanting or
encouraging male attention. Perhaps it was her job, the cutthroat world of mass
media, the never-ending battle for increased ratings and profits, to be Number
One. Granted, most men who approached Marlene romantically were soon turned off
by her no-nonsense business demeanor, her sense of utter duty, her bottomless
pit of ambition. Yes, she thought while another wave of orgasm overtook her,
maybe I do come off as too hard, too bitchy, too ruthless even, but it's TV, and
in this business you have to be tough, not care whose toes you step on...
Her
vagina contracted, the labia quivering in response. The vaginal lubrication
oozed from her body in torrents as this unknown force pounded into her
relentlessly. She felt the familiar tickle of climax again, that never-ending
spiral that took her up, up, up...
Thrashing violently, tearing at the sheets,
Marlene could stand it no longer. Her hips pumped and rocked in steady rhythm.
Her breathing became more labored. Her body entirely coated with perspiration.
She wriggled and cried in ecstasy, moaned out loud, screaming, "Whatever you
are, whoever you are...Oh God, don't stop! Oh...You are soooo gooood! Oh yes!
Yes!"
Suddenly, the unknown force that battered her insides stopped. What
happened?, she thought with frustration and disappointment.
"Why did it stop?!,"
she cried out loud. "Don't stop. Go on! Make me come some more!"
In the darkness of her bedroom, Marlene swore she saw shadows on the wall. She shuddered a bit, thinking they were perhaps curious neighbors. No, can't be, because no one ever comes to the house uninvited. Heck, no one in the subdivision ever visits each other. But, by chance, did someone hear the commotion inside. Did they think a rapist was loose in the area, and he chose Marlene's house as his target? She let out a sigh as the shadows disappeared as fast and mysteriously as they appeared. Marlene lay in her now sweat soaked bed; the throbbing within her feminine regions began to subside. With a sigh, she arose from her bed, went to the bathroom then showered and changed into a fresh nightshirt. Exhausted from her sexual ordeal, she decided not to sleep in her room but the guestroom upstairs – the room with the high-vaulted ceiling and huge four-poster bed. Glancing back at her own bed with the wet and mussed sheets, she muttered to herself, "I can change the sheets tomorrow..."
Once upstairs, she didn't bother to flick on the light. She merely threw back the deep navy blue comforter and flopped in the bed. No more sex dreams, she prayed, I'm too pooped to party tonight. She nearly drifted off to sleep when that tickle within her loins started again. Something was definitely inside her because she could feel the fullness deep within her vagina. She pounded the pillow in frustration.
"Not again! Please, let me get some sleep."
The sensation would not stop, only this time an eerie laugh erupted from...somewhere. It was a deep, weird, seductive, almost mocking laugh. Thinking it might be kids joyriding outside, Marlene turned to her side, endeavoring to sleep. But the laughter started again, the movement within became more pronounced, as if a man was withdrawing his penis. And it was something that began to withdraw from inside Marlene's body. She flipped off the sheet, raised her nightshirt, and yelped in terror. Well, it looked like a long sinuous worm wriggling itself out of her vagina.
She tried to get out of bed but was rooted to the spot as the worm, slick and wet from its vaginal burrow, twisted and turned out onto the sheets. Marlene's eyes grew wide with fright; her heart pounded as her body shivered and quaked with fear. How did this thing get inside her? Did she drink tainted water? Was it some unusual parasite that finds its home within a woman's genitals?
The creature writhed around sexily on the bed, laughing all the while. That same
deep, reverberating, sinisterly seductive laughter. It raised its head to face
Marlene, saying in a smooth, sexy baritone, "Ah, Earth human female. Allow me to
introduce myself. My name is Lahon, and I am a subucni from the planet Echyerl.
Lucky for me I landed on your planet. It has been so long since I've mated with
a human woman, and, from watching you tonight, I've become especially hungry.
No, I will not eat you; that is not my nature. But I will have you, Earth woman,
and you shall be mine forever..."
TO BE CONTINUED....GO TO Book One: Part II
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