Emmas adventures and misfortunes
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Emma enjoyed living her bohemian lifestyle. She was broke and suffered from crippling anxiety, but other than that she was happy. As long as she had a hot cup of tea and a good book to read she was content. Little did she know her world was about to be turned upside down.
The beginning of her evening started as usual. She finished her work assignments for the day on her laptop, ate a simple meal, then took a shower.
The shower was Emma’s sacred space. Here under the stream of hot water, she could live out her deepest, darkest fantasies. Often she would start by caressing her breasts, massaging her nipples, and working her way down until she felt her clit. Then, rubbing gently at first, she picked up intensity as her blood flowed down between her vaginal folds, her clit becoming engorged and swollen with arousal.
But simply stimulating her clit was never enough. Emma always accompanied her masturbation sessions with wild fantasies. Gang bangs and bondage, getting fucked in all her holes, the sensation of being filled by countless dicks pulsating inside her, filling her with semen made her wet.
To stimulate herself more, she kept lube and a slender vibrating dildo on her soap stand. Rubbing her pussy juice all over her clit with one hand, she used her other hand to squirt some lube on her asshole and slowly push her toy in. She loved the sensation of the tip of the phallus pushing against her rectum, the feeling of it being jammed in. Once she shoved it in, she dialed the vibration setting to high and allowed waves of pleasure to wash over her.
Her musky scent filled the shower, tantalizing her nostrils. She couldn’t help it, she had to have a taste for herself. The hand she used to stimulate her clit was covered in her juices. She greedily brought her soaked fingers up to her mouth to lick and suck them clean.
Watching her, you’d think this act on its own would make her cum, but she wasn’t finished yet.
With both hands free now, she took her shower head off its stand and changed the water flow to jet stream. She aimed the pressurized water at her engorged clit and moaned with ecstasy as her senses became overloaded.
She knew her shower shared a wall with her neighbor’s bedroom, a group of 3 college boy roommates. She didn’t know their names or faces, her anxiety prevented her from leaving her humble abode much, but she secretly hoped they eavesdropped on her naughty masturbation sessions, and often fantasized about them breaking into her apartment, tying her down, and ravaging all three of her holes.
With these fantasies, Emma would come not once but countless times, pushing her body to its limit. Sadly, her fantasies were confined to her imagination and her shower. They were her secret she kept hidden from the outside world.
Too shy and too busy to get a boyfriend, her only real companion was her cat, Mittens, a purely platonic relationship. However, all of this changed the night of the earthquake.
After masturbating, Emma changed into a sheer nightgown, her fragrant pussy juice still sticking to the inside of her thigh, and fell asleep cuddling Mittens, the most nonjudgemental cat in existence.
Suddenly, at 3 am a strong jolting awoke Emma from her sleep. Rumbling filled the apartment complex, shaking its occupants and wreaking havoc. Spooked, Mittens ran and hid in a corner. Too sleepy to process the shock, Emma got up dazed and confused. Bright, pulsating lights flooded through her window; her bookshelf laid in ruins, its contents strewn across the carpet.
A low humming emanated in her ears, gradually growing louder and louder. The strange sounds and glowing light beckoned Emma outside. With the tremors mostly over, she left her apartment in a trance, descended the staircase, and stepped into the light. Still groggy, she could barely make out dark humanoid figures directly under the radiating beam.
Emma must have believed her surreal surroundings were a product of her overactive imagination, a strange fantasy of sorts, for she ignored any sense of danger. Arriving at the center of the beam of light, Emma felt her chest fill with warmth and her body became weightless. “It must be a dream,” she thought. Which was understandable because now she was flying, or so she perceived.
The truth was a mysterious race of aliens were conducting research on Earth’s inhabitants, and she was being abducted into their spaceship for further study.
Emma floated up and up until she floated through a small opening at the bottom of a flying aircraft. The hatch closed and she promptly fell on the hard floor, breaking the illusion.
"Oof!” Emma felt her senses return to her.
Stranger and stranger still were her surroundings. Machines buzzed and whirred, control panel lights flicked on and off, but she was alone. Emma pulled her legs in close and tried to cover herself with her nightgown. There was nowhere to hide and nowhere to run. Unsure what fate awaited her, she tensed up with fear.
Thankfully for Emma, these particular aliens didn’t plan to vivisect her. After what felt like hours, a sliding door opened accompanied by a blinding light. Emma squinted her eyes trying to make out what lie beyond but to no avail. A dark silhouetted figure appeared in the door way: a little too tall and a little too thin to be human.
Emma’s first instinct was to back into a corner to try and get away, but something about the next room intrigued her. Cautiously and still trying to preserve her dignity, she asked, “Wh-who are you?”
To her surprise, she was met with laughter. The dark figure beckoned her towards it. Trembling, Emma tried to look away when the mysterious being began speaking:
“Do not worry, young human. We do not wish you death. We only wish to use you for experimentation. Previous research led to the creation of a special concoction that increases the human ability to perceive pleasure. We only need 24 hours of your time, and our ethics board requires we get the consent of all laboratory subjects before initiating... ahem... experimentation.”
One part of Emma found this whole scenario outlandish, but the more depraved parts of her found themselves clawing to the forefront. Coyly, Emma looked up at her captors. She would never admit her dark desires in public, but this was an alien spaceship. What better chance to live out her dirtiest thoughts than now?
“Yes, push my limits,” said Emma, her lust thinly veiled behind her eyes.
After receiving explicit consent as outlined in section 3B of the interstellar treaty of Nebula Sector Five, more figures emerged wheeling out a metal gurney complete with leather restraints. Their grey and purple hues gave off an eerie glow.
“Take off your clothes,” commanded a voice.
Emma gulped. A war waged inside her head. She always fantasized about showing her naked body to strangers, but she feared the judgement and the shame. Other than her perverted thoughts, she was a good girl, really. Something about the clinical setting of the spaceship and the lack of any human element onboard like pesky social norms allowed her naughty side to prevail over the prude.
Making eye contact the best she could with these alien creatures, she slowly removed her panties which still smelled of her shower masturbation session.
“All of it.” The alien commanded more assertively this time.
Heart thumping against her chest, Emma removed her sheer nightgown, her nipples hard from the friction of the fabric. One of the creatures motioned to the gurney with its arm, if you could call it an arm. Their limbs were numerous and lumpy and seemed to move independently of their owner.
She climbed onto the table, and before she could blink, she found herself naked, strapped securely on top of the cold metal. Her legs and arms were spread wide, leaving her vulnerable. Goosebumps ran up and down her exposed body. Her captors then wheeled her to the next room. Bright light shone directly above her face, saturating her surroundings making it difficult to make out anything other than dark silhouettes.
She felt the creatures inch even closer, their bated breath on the nape of her neck sent shivers down her spine. She flinched instinctively and jerked to move her arms away, but the restraints held her in place, digging into her skin.
One part of Emma found this whole scenario outlandish. There was no way she was awake, but at the same time, the tight leather restraints and the cold, hard gurney felt all too real. And for some strange reason, she liked it.
More dark figures surrounded her now, and in her periphery, she saw one take out a syringe filled with bright green liquid and plunge it deep into her arm. Emma tensed up expecting pain, but instead, the mysterious liquid filled her with a strange tingling sensation. The tingling started in her breasts and moved towards her clit. She could feel her blood pooling and throbbing, but she had no way to relieve herself. She felt more turned on than any of her masturbation sessions ever made her.
“Please,” she murmured, “Let me touch myself. Don’t tease me like this!”
Her captors, indifferent to her begging began, jotting down notes. Being watched turned Emma on even more, and whatever strange concoction was running through her veins took away any inhibition or anxiety that had burdened her. She became so wet, she could feel her pussy dripping onto the table, her warm secretions pooling underneath her. She had never been so aroused in her life.
“Please,” she pleaded, “Please just let me cum. I feel like I’m going to burst!”
Her body flushed with excitement, and finally, her calls were answered. One of her captors inserted a small metal rod into her engorged pussy. It was cold and hard, but she let out a gasp and moan as her alien captors probed around her insides. She couldn’t see what they were doing, but she heard the sounds of a pen scribbling across a clipboard and the unintelligible murmur of onlookers.
“Oh, you naughty girl,” chided the same figure from before, “Your secretion sample indicates that you masturbated earlier this evening. This won’t do for our data collection, no, no, no. But our word is our contract. We will see how far we can push your pleasure, but I don’t see why we should use cold scientific instruments when your data will be thrown out for not meeting our strict standards.”
The dark figure continued, “I’m sure many of my crew-mates are curious as to what a human girl feels like both inside and out. We already gave you a dose of our aphrodisiac. It would be a shame for it to go to waste.”
Emma lay panting expectantly in her restraints. How much longer were these creatures going to tease her? She gyrated her hips, hoping something big and girthy would be shoved inside to satisfy the inhuman horniness that had overtaken her.
The room went eerily quiet. Then, out of the corner of her eye, she saw countless long appendages wriggle their way towards her. Some of these appendages were slender like fingers and very nimble. Many curiously stroked her face, her breasts, and her legs. There wasn't a spot the finger-like appendages didn't fondle or grope as they explored every facet of her being. The other appendages were much larger. They ranged in size, but they were all incredibly thick. They were covered in bumps and ridges and secreted a clear, sticky liquid from their tip, and these larger appendages were all too eager to find their way inside Emma.
Surrendering herself to their touch, she allowed herself to sink into a state of euphoria. The clear liquid that dribbled from their giant tentacles acted like lube. Before she knew it, Emma was covered in the stuff.
Some of the larger appendages placed themselves over her nipples and clit, and to her surprise, they started to suck on them. The suction and pressure on her most sensitive areas caused her to moan in pleasure.
More prehensile tendrils vying for attention descended on her all at once. Some were shoved in her mouth, face fucking her and depositing all sorts of goo and semen in the back of her throat. Others shoved their way into her soaking wet cunt, the bumps and ridges on their alien dicks stimulated her G spot, making her cry out in ecstasy.
The aphrodisiac also relaxed her asshole, allowing even more of the salacious tentacles inside. The overwhelming sensations caused Emma to cum, her whole body spasmed with each orgasm. With all her holes filled, Emma was at the mercy of her alien captors, and there were so many of them.
As soon as one set of tentacles shot its sperm inside one of her orifices, another one came to take its place. She was degraded into an alien cum bucket, and she loved every last second of it.
For hours that went by like minutes, the aliens used and abused her many holes, but even futuristic aphrodisiacs have their limits. About 6 hours in, Emma yelled, “Stop!” And the tentacle appendages pulled away, leaving her covered in their hot secretions.
“I don't think I can take anymore,” panted Emma. Her ravaged holes continued to leak the copious amounts of semen deposited inside her, but the aliens weren’t done with her yet. She felt her restraints loosened, and tender hands, at least they felt like hands, placed her in a wheelchair only to whisk her to a different onboard laboratory.
“I suppose our aphrodisiac has its limitations,” stated what Emma now thought to be the captain.
“But don’t worry. We can grant you more pleasure than you ever knew possible. We have been working on making our liquified ecstasy last longer and erase any sort of fatigue. May we use your body for more?”
If the remaining experimentation would be anywhere close to the amount of pure pleasure she experienced for the past 6 hours, her answer was a no brainer. “Give me more,” she begged, enthusiastically salivating over all the kinky sex yet to come.
After her consent was given, a pair of hands secured a ball gag over her mouth, and another methodically secured metal clamps to her nipples before forcing her on the floor face down ass up, exposed for all to see. Thin tendrils dripping with untold amounts of alien secretions wrapped around her arms, securing them behind her back.
Even though she felt exhausted, being objectified in such a way to an untold number of voyeurs made her blush. This escape from reality, this otherworldly tryst, awoke something deep in Emma’s soul, and the pain she felt from the nipple clamps only heightened her other senses.
The captain continued to explain, “It is with great gusto that I conduct this test of our rejuvenating aphrodisiac. With the combination of pain and pleasure, this will make any intelligent species to overcome their mental and physical barriers, unlocking nirvana.”
Emma’s eyes widened and her heart raced as electrical wires were connected to the metal clamps. Behind her, an alien inserted a thin tube into her anus and hooked it up to an enema with the same green liquid from before.
Drip…drip…drip went the enema, filling her already full anus. She tried to move her face up to see what was happening, but a foot pressed her head down onto the ground, preventing her from moving. Humiliated and about to collapse from fatigue, Emma submitted herself to her carnal fate.
After the enema bag emptied, the tubing was removed, and a buttplug put in its place. The captain pulled a lever on a machine connected to the wires, sending pulses of electricity through her body. Each shock felt more pleasurable than the last. Her nerves had awoken, and the sensitive capillaries in her intestines absorbed the contents of the enema, bringing her to levels of pleasure she never knew existed.
With muffled screams, she tried her best to hold it all in, the contents of the enema mixed with alien semen sloshed around inside her. Her gaping pussy let out a mixture of her juices and cum with each shock delivered to her body. Saliva dribbled down her face through the ball gag, but her cravings for more were still not be satisfied.
Again, she found herself surrounded by the alien crew whose appendages reached out in anticipation. Their gazes penetrated her, satisfying her inner exhibitionist. Again, she found herself at their mercy as they shoved their tentacle cocks inside her, causing the inside of her vagina to tremble and squeeze the pulsating alien dicks.
Delicate tendrils wrapped around her body, tugging on the clamps and teasing the outside of her plugged up asshole. Others were rougher, forcing her gag out and making her lick and suck them dry.
For Emma, this was better than any fantasy she had had before. If this was a dream, she didn’t want to wake up. But all good things must come to an end, including her spaceship adventure. After exactly 24 hours, the aliens stopped having their fun with her as promised.
Covered in slime, semen, and juices of her own making, the captain gently helped Emma up and led her to a bath. It was a bath unlike any Emma had seen before. The elegant tub had an ethereal presence. It was filled with crystal clear water, and on its side were an assortment of glass bottles filled with brightly colored liquids.
The captain helped her in and began washing her body. Even though countless strangers fucked her holes in ways she never thought possible, she felt safe and at ease.
“Thank you for letting us use you,” said the captain. “You may not have contributed to our scientific research, but you have certainly reignited the passion of my crew.”
Emma looked up at the captain with big, bright eyes. "Will we be able to meet again?”
“Sadly, we must be off. We still have many earth subjects scheduled for research on our mission. If you ever find yourself in another universe, you’ll know where to find us.”
Although subtle, Emma felt a sense of longing emanate from the captain.
After getting washed and dried, the aliens dropped her back off in front of her apartment complex. She was still naked, but it didn’t bother her anymore. Her fantasies no longer needed to be confined to the shower. She walked inside the building, climbed the stairs back to her room and promptly fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Emma awoke to the sound of knocking. She looked at her clock. It was well past lunch. She quickly put some food in Mitten’s cat bowl and worked her way towards the door.
“I guess it was just a dream after all,” Emma muttered to herself.
When she opened the door, she was surprised to be greeted by her next-door neighbor, one of the college boys she often fantasized about.
“U-uh… hey,” he stuttered, “Crazy earthquake last night, huh?”
“Yeah, sure was something."
Emma never noticed how handsome her neighbor was before. Sure she fantasized about him, but only as a faceless cock. She ran her eyes over his stunning figure unabashed. Long gone was the anxiety that plagued her life until yesterday.
Emma sighed dreamily, but she noticed he kept averting his gaze from her. Confused, Emma gazed down only to realize she was stark naked. Before she would’ve become flustered and embarrassed, but now she accepted her true desires as a part of her to be shared with anyone (and anything) that would watch.
After some awkward silence, the still nude Emma invited her neighbor inside for tea. He hesitantly obliged. She smiled smugly, enjoying him trying to hide his lustful gaze from her. She learned his name was Adam, and they talked over tea for hours. With most of her mental roadblocks gone, she found she quite enjoyed Adam’s company; Mittens took well to him too. She even invited him out on a proper date for later that week, a first for Emma.
When she returned to her bedroom that evening, she found Mittens meowing and head butting something near the window. “That’s strange,” thought Emma, “I could’ve sworn I shut the window after I woke up.” When she looked down where Mittens was, she saw a small box on the windowsill. She opened it gingerly and peeked inside.
Nestled on a bed of bright green tissue paper was a pair of metal nipple clamps and a note that simply read:
Thank you from the moon and back.
Until the stars align again,
Captain XXX
A smile flitted over Emma’s face as last night’s events replayed in her head once more.
Alma
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