Earlier today, an alien was in my aunt. Now, I was inside her. And right now, I didn't want to be anywhere else.
I hit all the buttons on the little remote. A smirk grew on my Aunt Avery's lips. It was time for another orgasm.
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"Come over here and give your favorite Aunt a kiss before I go to sleep." My Aunt Avery gestured me over before planting a sloppy kiss on my forehead.
"You do know you're my only Aunt right." I replied, half annoyed that she was still making me do this even though I was in college now.
"Well, that doesn't make it any less true." She said, walking towards the guest room. "I'll only be here for a few weeks 'til my divorce is over and done with. I've got to get enough in before I leave." She added, tilting her head to the side in the signature way she did.
"Night, Sharon!" She shouted, to her sister, my mom. "You better get to bed too. Doesn't your college start back up tomorrow?" She leaned back to me and said as she walked, her generously curved body bouncing with each step.
"Night, Avery!" My mom replied from downstairs, as the door to the guest room clacked shut.
I went and tucked into bed myself.
My Aunt Avery was my mom's sister. We always joked that she had been adopted - my mom looked nothing like her. Where my mom was small, mousy and shy, my Aunt Avery was curvaceous and had a loud personality to match. She'd had a number of boyfriends I could remember growing up, none of them lasting for too long. But as she got older, she eventually decided to settle down.
Me, I got more from my mom. I was scrawny and shy. I'd never had many friends in high school preferring to go to the local commuter school and stay at home. I was closer with my mom anyway.
Things took a turn when Avery and her man split up. I guess she was too much to handle for even him, a wealthy stockbroker, for too long. The problem now was that I had to look at Avery everyday, constantly.
Though I was shy (or maybe because of it) I'd been a bit sexually repressed. Girls don't usually like guys who live with their moms, ok! But because of that, I'd honestly developed a bit of a crush on my Aunt. I dreamed of seeing her naked, her tits swinging and bouncing under her, or hell, even peeling back her panties to see what was underneath. She, on the other hand, saw me as "her little man" and would never entertain anything like that, not in a million years. So my fantasies stayed just that. Fantasies.
That didn't stop me from fantasizing though. As I drifted off to sleep, I imagined her tits and fat ass bouncing as she walked down the hallway. I imagined her peeling off her top, showing the bra underneath. I imagined her taking her tits in her hands, putting my dick between them and stroking.
"Get ahold of yourself. That's your aunt!" I whispered to myself. I flipped over, and before long I was nodding off.
Thud.
I awoke. I hadn't been too deeply sleeping. Maybe I could get back if I tried again.
Thud.
Ok, definitely not hearing things now. What's going on?
Thud.
I got up, begrudgingly, to investigate. My mom kept telling me I was the man of the house now so I guess this was my job.
I heard some shuffling and things falling from down the hallway. I followed the noises to their source. Outside Aunt Avery's room.
"Aunt Avery? Are you ok in there?" I asked.
Thud.
I heard some medium pitched warbling and clicking, like a combination between an electric power arc and an old appliance or something. Not normal.
I pushed the door open with a slight creak. Before it was pushed back and shut. Odd.
"Avery? I'm coming in now." I said, my voice nervous.
I pushed the door open, harder this time. And I what I saw had to be seen to be believed.
My aunt was there frozen and staring off into the distance. She had what looked like a dart stuck into her neck. She just sat there, eyes open, frozen and staring off into space. And beside her was the craziest part. A short, green, manlike creature about 3 feet tall, operating what looked to be some kind of a device with a touchscreen using its long slender fingers. It looked at me and quickly back down to its device.
I had to be fucking dreaming. I left, walking back to my room. I laid down in my bed, forcing my eyes shut, telling myself it had to have been a dream. My heart raced and pumped for about five minutes before I heard a soft knock on the door.
"Honey, can I come in?" It's me, your Aunt Avery." the familiar voice asked. Not waiting for an answer, it came right in.
She walked up, sitting on the foot of the bed and staring at me.
"Hey honey, heard some noises. Everything ok?" She asked, her usual caring personality shining through.
"A...Aunt Avery. Are you not wearing pants?" I said
"I forgot they usually wear those." She said softly under her breath, breaking character. But then she was back to her usual self. "Everything ok, sweetie? You look like you've seen a ghost!"
"You don't remember? I was in your room. It was you, and, well something. Someone? I'm not sure. You do remember that, don't you?" I said, trembling.
"Honey, you must have been seeing things. I would forget all about that. Just go to bed. Ok?"
She leaned in to kiss me on the forehead like she'd done earlier that night.
"Stop!" I said, forcefully.
"I know what I fucking saw." I said. "Avery isn't here right now, is she? It's you, that little... spaceman. Making her say this."
"No, baby boy". She said, really laying it on thick. "It's just me, your Aunt."
"I. Know. What. I. Saw." I said back. "I'm calling someone. NASA. SETI, the fucking ancient aliens guy or something.
I stood up to leave. My aunt moved, and stood in my way.
"Let's not do anything hasty, now." She said. "I'm sure we could work out a deal. Just need to access the memories here..." She looked off to the side for a bit, staring into space again, before turning back my way, smirking.
Her demeanor had instantly changed. Her hand raised, tugging on the lip of her top. Her voice came out smoky and breathy."Honey, I think I know something you've been wanting for awhile now." She walked towards me, pushing her massive jugs together and making a seductive face. "I've seen the way you look at me. Down at my chest."
Her hand reached down, into her cleavage. It continued, down, down, down forever before coming back for air. She leaned in, pressing her chest against mine. I gulped, my face flushing. My cock stiffened in a way where I thought it might burst.
"Have a feel of these." She took my hand, placing it on her tits and under her hand. She started to grope and knead, in a way where I could feel the perfect soft but taut texture of her jugs.
I moaned. This couldn't be happening. Wait. This couldn't be happening. This wasn't my aunt. No way. Did I care? It was so wrong. I had to do something, at least put up one more push of resistance before I gave in.
"Stop. Wait. My aunt would never do this." I said, my blood still rushing toward both heads. "Listen, space guy. Just tell me how you're doing this. Tell me and I'll leave you alone, promise."
My aunt stepped away, her expression turning into a fret. "And how do I know you won't double cross me the very instant I do?" She said, her whole demeanor changing on a dime.
"Aha! So you are in control. Not so smart after all, huh!" I said.
"Very well. I've been detected. Social interaction isn't my species strong suit. We pride ourselves on fairer pursuits. Like science and technology. Plus this is my first time piloting one of these things."
But how? I'm kind of a tech kid too." I gestured over at my desk which had a few circuit boards and resistors out.
"Hahaha!" My Aunt Avery laughed. "Those little things? So primitive. Ok, boy. I'll show you. But only because this will be rather interesting. And, because this mind says you're too shy to ever try anything. Walk with me back to your relative's room."
I followed her out the door. Her ass was still bouncing with every step.
"What should I call you?" I said. "My real name cannot be pronounced with your vocal architecture. It wouldn't make sense to even tell you. During my training for this trip, my colleagues who used human training models called me Faylix."
"Ok, well, Faylix. Why is it such an issue if I find out?" I asked. "Your tech is so advanced you could probably wipe us!"
"Well, yes, the odds are rather high. But the purpose of this trip is merely vacation." Faylix said. "Let's see if this host's brain can make an analogy to your world. Imagine if you went on a hike into the woods, then you crushed a bug and all its hive came after you. You'd have to kill them all. That would make a big stir and my comrades would not be happy."
"Makes sense, I guess " I asked. "Wait. Vacation? Controlling my aunt is fun for you?"
"Well, yes, actually." She replied. "Our species has evolved past the need for sexual reproduction. We found it much too distracting. However, feeling sexually aroused, or as you call it, getting turned on, is something very novel for us."
"And why my aunt?" I asked.
"Well, again, we are interested in sex. Your aunt here is a good candidate for that for a few reasons."
"Those being?" I asked, getting impatient.
"Well, she just ended her contract with her long-term sexual mate. So, I can exhibit sexually promiscuous behaviors with minimal deviation from her normal behavior, preventing suspicion. Also, she was considered one of the hosts with assets most likely to physically attract a mate."
Great. Even aliens knew Avery had a banging body.
"Ok, well, um, how do you take control? Are you in the closet with a remote right now?" I asked, looking over to the walk-in.
"No, youngling. I'm within this body, controlling it from the inside!" Faylix said with a massive grin.
"That... makes no sense. From inside? What about her organs and brain and stuff?"
"That dart, you saw earlier? It contained nanobots. To your kind, unfathomably sophisticated nanobots. They took her and replaced her body with a shell that could be worn by me. Inside here is like a... cockpit, as your kind would say. Except I have full control, and can feel all the sweet sensations."
"So, how do you get in?" I asked.
"Must I show you everything?" Faylix replied, from within Avery's body using her voice. "Very well. I need to remove her clothing for this. Can you control yourself? Or will the sensation be too strong?"
Faylix just stared. I guess it was a genuine question, him not knowing the strength of human sexual urges.
"Shouldn't be a problem. I replied."
"Very well. Let's proceed."
Faylix made Avery grab her shirt, cross armed, and pulled it up over his head. Then, unceremoniously, her tits were just out. There. The very tits I had been made to grab earlier, and had dreamt of for years, were in front of my face.
Then, Avery's body was made to pop its bra off. The tits were free. They were fucking perfect. Tan, and capped with a pencil eraser nipple, my body began to react accordingly.
Aunt Avery's body bent over, leaning slightly onto the bed. "This might be jarring. Try not to lose consciousness."
Her body started looking out into the distance, frozen again. Then, a long line with light pouring out began to take shape on her back. It grew, expanding and growing, until it was open like a fissure. I tried to take it in. My aunt, with her body facing the wall, blank faced, and her back open. Peering in, I could see flesh outlined by ribs. Spokes of metal emerged from the walls here and there. Flashing lights adorned some of the metal.
Then, out stepped the creature from earlier. Faylix, I presumed. He was sticking out of her back, and energy coated him. He rested a hand on Avery's ass and smirked.
My jaw dropped in disbelief. Not only was an alien, a real life alien in front of me, he was in my aunt. What's more, my aunt had been converted into a vessel he could control. That anyone could control? I had to find out more.
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Hope everyone likes where this is going. This story was so large I've split it into 3 parts, with most of the action happening in the third. I'll release the others every few days. Maybe sooner if people ask nicely :)
Love it so far!
ReplyDeletethis is great, love your captions, though the last picture is dead at the moment
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DeleteI love the story how it goes, I hope that at some point the protagonist can also control his aunt
ReplyDeleteKeep it up, I love how the story goes I hope he can still control it
ReplyDeleteGreat story!
ReplyDeletePlease release the next part soon!
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