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Chapter 8 by Sixth Sixth

What do you do now?

The Alorians make the decision for you

Your fingers brush over your heated sex. The gentle touch is enough to send shivers of pleasure racing through your body. Carelessly, you push a finger into your pussy and nearly climax.

Your reverie is rudely disturbed by a harsh shout. Then another. Then a third.

All of a sudden a nearly naked man bursts through one the bushes and stops just in front of you.

The bug's goo still has your mind in its thrall. Your first thought is simply that if you could get the man on the ground, you could mount him, fuck him and get off. You so desperately need to climax.

It takes a while longer to notice that he's holding a strange gun.

The man, who stands staring at you, points the gun at you and shouts again, "I think its mated with a local!"

"Excellent news!" comes a reply from elsewhere in the woods.

It sounds like the strange man is speaking your language but you can't be sure.

With your fingers still playing over your throbbing sex you **** yourself to look at him again. It does not seem to be your imagination. His skin is blue - except for a small yellow star on his forehead.

He is also nearly naked. He wears a tight and skimpy pair of white shorts. They look plastic. He looks well hung. Your heat begins to quicken as once again you find yourself judging the stranger in terms of a sexual conquest.

"Is she alive?" another voice shouts.

The blue man responds by shooting you. Without saying another word he points his gun at you, pulls the tigger and fires.

All of a sudden your world goes black.

What is recovery like?

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