Chapter 8
by 
dangerslut
You lean back and close your eyes.
Your fingertips gently brush the lips of your pussy.
Holy shit! Electricity shoots through your whole body. You surprise yourself with a little moan.
You lick your fingers and find your clit. That part is easy enough, but you struggle to get into a good rhythm. It's a lot more complicated than it looks from the other side, not that you ever have a tremendous amount of experience from the other side.
You let your mind wander.
Your first summer home from college is stressful enough. The last thing you need is to be by aliens! Unfortunately for you, they're look for someone a bit... different. They're pressed for time; dark matter fuel doesn't grow on trees and all. They decide to cut a few corners and make some, less than minor, alterations.
Updated on May 3, 2018
by dangerslut
Created on Apr 1, 2017
by dangerslut
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