There was nothing better than that warm floating sensation of being in bed. I loved it. It was my favourite feeling. But something wasn’t right. There was no weight from my quilt or pressure on my back from the mattress. It felt like I was actually floating. In fact, I was floating. My body felt weightless as I opened my eyes and looked around.
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A soft pinkish light illuminated me as I slowly rotated around in the centre of the strangest room I’d ever seen. The walls were made of metal and covered in technology I couldn’t even begin to comprehend. There were several screens and what looked like consoles mixed amongst the devices. One screen displayed a diagram of me. I could clearly see my heartbeat amongst a bunch of other numbers written in a language I couldn’t read. The most bizarre thing, though, was the large bed set against the furthest wall. It looked so ordinary and mundane that it stood out amongst the alien devices.
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Alien devices. Now why had I thought that? The devices and even the room were certainly strange, but aliens didn’t exist. They couldn’t. Could they? This certainly wasn’t some government facility. There was no way they had the money or intelligence for the tech in here. Maybe some tech billionaire? My questions were answered when a door I hadn’t seen opened and in stepped the most striking figure I’d ever seen. It was an alien, and I think ‘it’ was, in fact, a she.
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She was pale blue. Gold lines crisscrossed her skin, disappearing beneath the tight, silvery jumpsuit that she wore. The markings reminded me of those Japanese pots that had been broken and stuck back together again. She didn’t have hair. Instead, tentacles trailed down her back, each an inch thick and a slightly darker blue than her skin. It was hard to tell from my suspended position, but she appeared to be maybe five foot tall, even with her tall high-heeled boots. A thought came unbidden to my mind: she was actually quite pretty. If I hadn’t been so terrified of what was going on, I would have thought she was gorgeous. That was until her eyes met mine. They were solid gold except for two pinpricks of black in the centre of each. As she stared at me, I felt a shiver run down my spine. There was a cool detachment in her gaze, a sort of reluctance that I couldn’t place.
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“Oha… m’na isy. T’goba niem. Wek, era… s’to d’uoy. Nw, elibn ta’te…” Her strange voice trailed off as she saw the look of confusion that was unmistakably masking my face. Her hand flew up to her neck and she pressed something beneath her skin.
“There, can you understand me now?” she asked, her voice now clear and almost musical. I nodded.
“Yes,” I said after a moment’s silence, thinking she might not understand the nod.
“Good, my name is…” I couldn’t even comprehend the words that followed what she said. “But we have learned that Gol’ichren names can be difficult for humans to say. So, you can call me Gal.”
“Hi. I’m…”
“I know who you are,” she interrupted abruptly, picking up what looked like an oval tablet from a nearby console. She tapped away at it silently for a few moments.
“What… What do you want from me?” I stammered, trying to break the tension.
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I was ignored for what felt like ten minutes but what was probably only one or two. When she finally looked up, I noticed that the roots of her tentacle-like hair looked like they’d turned an even deeper shade of blue. It was almost like she was blushing.
“Listen clearly, I’m only going to say this once,” she said abruptly. “You have been ***********ed from the human population after a careful ***********ion process. You meet and exceed the requirements that we need.”
“And what requirements are those?” I asked, a feeling of apprehension building inside me.
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She then explained that over three hundred years ago all the males of her species began dying from an incurable disease. Ever since then, her people used advanced cloning techniques to reproduce. But now they were facing an unexpected problem. Their DNA was degrading. They could no longer clone new, healthy babies. Almost seventy percent of those that survived the incubation process died before their first year. It was heartbreaking. The despair in her alien eyes was so clear.
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I continued to listen, enraptured, as she explained that a solution had been decided on by their leading council. The ship I was now aboard, which orbited Earth undetected, housed over two hundred of the Gol’ichren, all sent to Earth for one reason. They were all the best, the strongest, the cleverest. Those with the healthiest DNA. They had been sent to breed.
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To breed. As her story unfolded, I found that I wasn’t surprised to find her say those words. In fact, part of me had expected it. It still sent shivers down my spine though. What did she want from me? Did she just need my DNA, or did she need something more?
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“Each human participant has been chosen based on at least one of the following qualities,” Gal’s words snapped me out of my reverie. “The quality of their genetics, their physical health, the fact that they have healthy offspring of their own, and…” Here her words trailed off and this time her tentacles were very clearly turning a darker shade.
“The final quality is the… the size of their reproductive organ,” she hesitantly said, averting her eyes and staring at the tablet in her hand.
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“My reproductive organs?” I asked in a quiet whisper. And then it dawned on me. I looked slowly down my body. I was naked. Completely naked. I looked back up and saw that she was now staring at me with forced confidence.
“In order to help us reproduce it was decided that different methods should be utilised in order to determine the most effective,” she continued to explain. “Some Gol’ichren have gone down to earth in disguise in order to find mates. Some have infiltrated your sperm banks in order to obtain healthy DNA for artificial impregnation.” Then she blushed again, this time the dark blue reaching nearly halfway down her tentacle hair.
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Her mouth opened and closed a couple times and then she blinked. Instead of eyelids moving down and then up, they moved in from the sides. Like a pair of drawn curtains, her eyes closed for a second and she took in a deep breath before opening them again. Her gold eyes were set and a look of determination crossed her face.
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“You, however, have been ***********ed for traditional impregnation… with me,” her voice was clear, crisp, and betrayed only a hint of her embarrassment. “As our males all died out three hundred years ago, we have not practiced this particular act and our records are somewhat lacking in what needs to be done. Therefore, you and I shall have sex, and you will impregnate me.”
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The silence that followed her final statement filled the room as we stared at each other. I was completely speechless. I had no idea what to say or do. All I could do was just float there in that strange pink light as I waited for her to do something.
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“As compensation for your donated time, one million British pounds has been deposited in your bank account. A further four million will be donated upon completion of our task,” I heard her say, her voice clipped and formal, like she was reading from a page. But I wasn’t listening. There was no way I could do this. She was an alien. Yes, she was pretty, but still an alien. Also, the thought of me having an alien child out there was strange.
“I don’t think I can. I… I… I don’t think… You want to have sex with me?” I finally managed to stammer.
“Yes. For the good of my people, I need you to impregnate me,” she replied, her voice still clipped and formal.
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I thought for a while. Five million pounds would set me up for life. I would never have to work again.
“How… How will we do this?” I asked nervously. Gal blinked at me in surprise and then looked down at her tablet.
“I will release you from your restraints and then we will go over to the bed there,” she said, pointing at the bed with her free hand. “You will then show me how to have sex. Our reproductive systems are compatible so it will be just like having sex with a human girl.”
“Ok, let’s do this,” I said with forced confidence.
“One last thing. I will now inject you with a compound that will help improve the chances of successful impregnation.”
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She pressed a button on her tablet and an arm descended from the ceiling. It pressed into my shoulder and I felt a short stabbing pain. Almost immediately after, as the arm retracted, I felt my heartrate jump. It was beating so fast I thought it might burst from my chest. Gal pressed a second button and I was slowly lowered to the ground and released. Now able to move, I felt an energy course through my body. I was suddenly horny, very horny. My cock was fully erect and as I looked at Gal all I wanted to do was fuck her.
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Gal took a step back uncertainly as she saw the look on my face. I took a step towards her and this time she mirrored my movement, stepping towards me.
“Ok, let’s do this,” she said, pressing the jumpsuit in the middle of her chest. The silvery material suddenly retracted into where she had pressed, even the boots disappeared. It formed a small ball and dropped into her waiting hand.
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The first thing about her body that I noticed were her tits. They were large, round, and perfectly proportioned. If it hadn’t been for the blue skin and gold lines criss-crossing them, they would have looked normal. Well, that and her nipples. They weren’t the usual round shape, instead they were shaped like five-point stars.
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My eyes continued moving down her body. Her stomach was flat and well-muscled but she didn’t have a belly button. Of all the strangeness about her appearance, it was the lack of belly button that threw me the most. Not having a belly button must have been a result of the cloning process, it just looked unnatural.
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“What happens now?” Gal asked as I continued to explore her body with my eyes. I looked back up at her, confidence flowing through me.
“Get on the bed, lie on your back,” I instructed. She turned and I followed her towards the bed, my eyes watching her round ass as it swayed side to side. She climbed up onto the bed and laid down, looking up at me as I stood in front of her. I reached out and grabbed each of her ankles, pulling her towards me. My cock pressed up against her, the tip just resting against her pussy. It was just as blue as the rest of her.
“Do it,” she whispered, her golden eyes suddenly very large. She gasped as I pushed forward, my cock sliding inside her.
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It felt amazing. She was tight and wet. I pushed deeper inside her, watching her face as her mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure. I began slowly pulling back and Gal’s eyes rolled backwards in her head.
“Oh… Oh…” she cried out as I began thrusting in and out. My body slammed repeatedly against hers with such force that her tits bounced and jiggled. I reached out and grabbed them in both hands, squeezing her soft flesh between my fingers. This only seemed to make her moan louder. I continued thrusting in and out, squeezing her tits until suddenly a thick golden liquid exploded from her nipples.
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Shocked, I stopped thrusting in and out, and lifted my hands, watching the golden liquid drip from my fingers.
“That’s our version of milk. It’s more like the honey your bees make. We produce it even if we’re not pregnant,” she said breathlessly, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Curiously I lifted my fingers to my mouth and licked the golden liquid from them. Sweetness filled my mouth; far sweeter and tastier than any honey I’d eaten. I licked my fingers clean, savouring the taste as it covered my tongue.
“How about you ride me for a bit now,” I suggested, pulling all the way out.
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I laid down where she had been and she straddled me, throwing her legs over me. She lowered herself down onto my cock, sliding herself down me with a moan. Her hands rested on my chest as she began bouncing up and down. At first her movements were hesitant and slow but she quickly found her rhythm. Her hips moved in circular motions, causing a pleasurable sensation to flood through my body like nothing I’d ever felt before.
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I was getting closer and closer to reaching the point of orgasm, but Gal was already there. Her tentacle hair had completely turned a deep purple colour and began to rise, floating like hair underwater. Her moans grew to a crescendo and her eyes rolled completely back into her head.
“By Ti’karath!” she cried out before crashing down onto my chest. I could hear her breathing heavily into my ear as I began thrusting up into her.
“Fuck, I’m so close,” I grunted, my fingers digging into her round ass.
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As the urge to cum reached boiling point, I thrust as deep into Gal as I could. My cock exploded with the force of an erupting volcano. I’d never cum like this before. It kept going on and on. It was the best feeling I’d ever had. I wanted it to last forever, but it didn’t. It ended with one last pulse of pleasure and as Gal rolled off me, I let out an explosive breath.
“So, that was sex,” Gal said, looking over at me.
“Yes, that was sex,” I replied. “Did you enjoy it?”
“Oh, yes! It was amazing.”
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It was nearly five minutes before either of spoke again. We just lay there, catching our breathes. When Gal finally began to move, I tried to sit up but my body was suddenly so stiff I couldn’t move.
“Oh, I don’t move,” Gal said hurriedly. “The drug I gave you will be wearing off, you’ll be feeling incredibly stiff for the next few hours. Just lie there until I’m ready to send you back.”
“Ok,” I grunted, lying back.
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I watched as Gal picked up the ball that was her jumpsuit and pressed it to her chest. The suit immediately fitted to her body. She then turned to a console and began pressing buttons. A pink light illuminated for several seconds and I saw he smile.
“Excellent. It worked,” she said, glancing back at me.
“It worked?” I asked, confused.
“Yes,” she replied. “You successfully managed to impregnate me.”
“You can tell already?” I grunted as I forced myself to sit up.
“Oh yes, our technology is far more advanced than yours,” she smiled. “I’ll arrange for your return home now.”
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She pressed a few more buttons on her console and a pink light illuminated me. I felt a lurching in my stomach and suddenly I was back in my own bed. I tried to move but my body was still too stiff and I collapsed back down. Tiredness swept over me and I quickly fell into the deepest sleep I’d ever had.
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When I woke up, I felt completely normal. It felt like last night was a dream, it probably had been a dream. The only evidence would be on phone which lay discarded beside my bed. I picked it up and opened my banking app. Five million dollars. It was right there. One five followed by six zeroes. I was a millionaire. And last night actually had happened.