Alyssa Milano and the weeping angel

(for non-DW fans, weeping angels are alien creatures looking like statues that can only move when no one is watching them, and when they touch you, they send you in the past, which is more or less a way of killing you)

-What the fuck?

Alyssa looked in disbelief at the statue in the middle of her backyard. She had been chilling on her couch for most of the evening, and had only come out of her house when she had heard a strange noise coming from the outside, only to face a strange statue, representing an angel covering its eyes.

Alyssa massaged her eyes for a moment, wondering if she wasn't dreaming. How the hell did this thing get here. She opened her eyes again and gasped. Not only was the statue still here, but it was now closer. It was also no longer covering its eyes.

-Oh my God.

Alyssa backed away, looking at the statue in horror. The latter seemed to be reaching for her. But that couldn't be possible. What was this thing? How did it get here?

-Dave ! she called.

Her husband was upstairs, probably reading a book. No matter what this thing was, she didn't want to face it alone. The silence following annoyed her. How could he not have heard her. She quickly turned around and yelled harder.

-Dave !

When she turned back towards the angel, she screamed when she found it only a few centimeters from her, its face frozen in a terrifying grimace.

-Aaaah ! Dave !

She finally heard some footsteps and sighed in relief. Maybe they would manage to do something against this...creature that was terrifying her. Just when she thought maybe things would go better, it happened.

She blinked.

She immediately felt something ice cold touching her. Then, her whole body felt like an massive electric shock was going through it, and the world around her became white.

When Dave finally arrived, a couple seconds later, he was surprised to find the room completely empty, the door open, leading to the backyard. No sign of his wife or the weeping angel.

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-No, please don't...

When Alyssa opened her eyes, she almost felt backwards from the dizzyness. This place...that wasn't her house. What was going on?

When the angel had touched her, she was in an expensive villa in Hollywood. But now, she was outside, in the middle of an empty land, with trees she had never seen before.

-Where the fuck am I, she said, starting to panic.

She looked around her, puzzled. There was not a house to be seen, nothing indicating there was a single trace of civilization around. And she felt cold, so cold. She shivered. Her dress had been made for the hot Californian weather, not for this freezing cold place. She was staggering, her tears slowly freezing on her face, when she heard a noise behind her. She turned around and gasped. Three guys wearing primitive clothes were standing a couple meters from her.

At first, she couldn't help sighing in relief. She wasn't alone. She walked towards them, waiving with her arms.

-Thank God someone is here. I need help. I was in my house, and somehow, I got here. Can I please borrow your cell pho...

She froze when she got closer from these guys. Apart from their clothes, their whole appearance was odd. Their noses were flat, their face and hair dirty. They were carrying spears, like some cavemen. They looked at each other with a puzzled look, talking with hoarse voices in a language Alyssa couldn't understand, before approaching her.

-What...where are we? asked Alyssa, still not understanding what was going on.

She couldn't understand it yet, but she hadn't moved anywhere. She was exactly on the spot where her house used to be. Or where it would be eventually. Because this angel hadn't sent her to another place in the world, but 10 000 years in the past, in the middle of the ice age.

The three cavemen were now sniffing her, touching her, amazed at what they were seeing. They had never seen such a clean, sophisticated woman. They were used to the other females of their tribes, not to women like Alyssa. Paralysed by fear, Alyssa didn't dare to do anything until one of these guys grabbed her boob and started pinching it.

-Hey, stop it ! she yelled, before slapping him in the face.

The man looked at her with a surprised look, while the others bursted out laughing. Finally, they shrugged their shoulders, as one of them, who seemed to be the leader, suddenly grabbed her by her hair.

-Ow, you're hurting me, asshole !

Not paying attention to her complaints, he started walking, causing her to fall. For the next hour, the three hunters kept walking, dragging the kicking and screaming Alyssa behind them, until they arrived in a large cave, where other cavemen and women gathered to look at Alyssa with a puzzled look.

-Somebody help !

Alyssa was now barely able to stand up, feeling the eyes on the whole tribe on her. The males, especially, were obviously turned on. A brief glance at the primitive women indicated that she was visibly the hottest woman they had ever seen. Alyssa tried to pull herself together and started talking.

-Look, guys, I think we got off on the wrong foot. I know I said some pretty nasty things about Alabama in the past, but I'm sure you guys aren't all...

Alyssa was interrupted when the leader of the tribe grabbed her by her hair again and pushed her on the ground, growling at the other men, as if to forbid them to disturb him.

-No, please...

With a swift gesture, the caveman ripped her dress apart, then ripped off her bra and threw it away.

-No, I'll do anything you want.

Her panties were next. She saw them fly away, as her tormentor was still forcing her on the ground. Slowly, he was lying above her. She gasped, knowing what was about to happen.

-No, n...

Before she could finish, she felt him ram his dick in her pussy. Her head went backwards and she screamed in pain, as the brutal thrusts were accelerating. She tried punching the back of her ****, but it only seemed to excite him more. For the next minutes, her kept pounding, making her tits bounce. Her movements became weaker, until she could only let it happen, panting. Next to them, she saw the women of the tribe looking with a curious gaze at the remains of her modern clothes, carressing the silk, while one of them had put her bra on her head, probably trying to figure out the purpose of it. After what seem to be an eternity, she felt the caveman cum inside of her, before withdrawing and getting back on his feet, with a satisfied groan.

Alyssa remained on the ground for long minutes. What had happened. When she woke up this morning, she was a rich and famous woman with a great mansion in Hollywood. Now she was a sex **** of some primitive being in a cold wasteland. She felt so cold, smoke was coming out of her mouth, as her nipples were hardening from the cold. She focused again when she heard a groan next to her. She turned towards it and saw a woman with the same primitive features as the rest of the tribe.

-What do you want? she sobbed.

As an answer, the woman put some clothes next to her. The same clothes as the rest of the cavemen living here. She nodded, still groggy, before putting them on. They felt horrible, itching her everywhere, full of lice and parasites, made of animal skin without any technique to make it comfortable. But at least, she felt a little less cold. She couldn't realize it now, but she was living the first day of her new life. Her friends, family, her husband, none of these would be born before another 10 000 years, and she would have to adapt to stay alive in this hostile world.

The question now is : do we follow Alycia's new life, or the weeping angel about to send another celebrity to another period in History.