Other confused people

Lisa stepped outside into the bright glaring sun and was again reminded of a TV set. As she stared upwards at the sky something caught her eye, a slight flickering in the blue, which after a minute’s examination she realised was not the sky at all but something more like a giant Screen.

Other people were milling around near the road, mostly confused but some obviously angry or scared. Somewhere still in pyjamas identical to those Lisa had woken up in, but others were dressed. Some people appeared to be dressed normally, in suits, jeans and a few in uniforms for various jobs, but there was one woman probably around 40, dressed in denim shorts that barely passed her ass and a tube top leaving her stomach exposed and leaving little of her amble breasts covered, she was clearly embarrassed with her face nearly as red as her hair.

“This was the only clothing I could find!” she shouted at the several people staring at her.

Lisa walked over to a group of 5 or 6 people having an intense conversation.

“Do we think this is real?”

“Aliens? It can’t be”

“Maybe its government”

“Government? What the hell does that even mean? Why would the government have put us here?”

“Yeah, but aliens?”

The conversation carried on like this for several minutes, with no conclusions being reached when Lisa told the group she was going to explore.

“My welcome pack said I have a car, I’m going to drive around as see what I can find”

After a minute Lisa came across the garage attached to the house and threw open the door. Inside was a standard issue British Police car, but much to her confusion as she got in, it was left hand drive. The weird mix of American and British felt oddly distracting, but not as distracting as what Lisa discovered as soon as the turned the key in the ignition.

The car seat felt unusual, almost like a cool gel, that you sank it to, but upon turning over the engine, a small lump grew out of the chair between her legs, no matter where she moved or shifted herself, the lump followed remaining directly between her thighs. As soon as she stepped on the accelerator the lump began to vibrate.

“Wha…. No… fuck…. Really?”

As she eased the car onto the street, remembering to drive on the wrong side of the road. The faster the car went, the more intense the vibration. The whole thing was connected and as confused as she was, it was starting to feel good. She knew would eventually cum just by driving around. Wanting to see how big the ‘neighbourhood’ was, she stepped on the gas, deciding the shorter faster vibrations, would be better than a continued buzzing.

After 5 minutes quick driving the road came to an end the middle of a forest clearing. Lisa opened the door and half fell out of the car panting. As Lisa walked forward she bumped off a clear wall directly in front of her. Realising the screen of the sky, came all the way down in a dome projecting a scenic forest.

The screen was warm under Lisa’s hands as she stroked the screen looking for any form of crack or seam. Finding none, she looked around and picked up a nearby rock. With a smash she crashed the rock into the screen directly in front of her leaving a target shaped cracks spiderwebbing their way out.

Lisa raised her arm again, when red letters, each at least 5 inches high started flashing on the screen, directly below the smash.

“RESIDENT 69, WILL RETURN TO TOWN IMIEDIATLY OR FACE DISCIPLINE. NON-COMPLIANCE IS NOT AN OPTION”

“pfff” Lisa snorted, ignoring the message and smashing into the screen

[again.

At

](http://again.At) this the waring disappeared to be replaced by another and a deep voice emanating from seemingly nowhere.

“RESIDENT 69 IS IN NON-COMPLIANCE. RESIDIENT 69 IS TO BE DICIPLINED”

Lisa again raised her rock, when suddenly…