Invasion of the Prinks Part 1

“Slow down, I can’t understand a word you’re saying. You found human life. What planet is it on?”

“S-360A:431(w)-666 and it’s got…”

“Stop! S-360A:431(w)-666 you say? Wow, that’s over 500 light-years from the nearest civilization. No wonder no ones found it before. Go on with your report, but take it slow, one point at a time.”

“They call their planet Earth.”

“Whatever, go ahead.”

“It’s crawling with free-range males and females. There are billions of them.”

“Billions? Holy crud! Their Prinks there will probably sell them dirt-cheap. That is exciting. We’re going to be rich.”

“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you. None of them is owned by a Prink. THERE ARE NO PRINKS ON THIS PLANET!”

“Impossible. A world like that wouldn’t work. The males would be totally insensitive and the females would have to fake half their orgasms.”

“That’s how it is, and that’s not the worst of it. They are also killing each other by the thousands every day. Their weapons are primitive chemical explosives throwing pellets of various sizes, but they use them like there’s no tomorrow.”

“We’ll soon put a stop to that wastefulness. Let’s see, you’re a scout ship so there’s only two of you---“

“Four, we didn’t bring any males.”

“Okay, four. Damn, you must be horny as hell.”

“We are, but not for long (he-he-he).”

“Just be careful. Even primitive weapons can put you in the rejuvenation tanks for days on end.”

“Anyway, I have a Corvette with a 24 Prink crew less than a year away from your new planet. Don’t do anything until they arrive. Just gather intelligence and have fun.”

“Oh, we’re going to have fun all right.”

“Once they’re there you can start conquering the planet. The main force of 300 Base Ships should arrive in about 3 years and the cargo ships to cart off all those humans a year after that.”

“I know we’re going to be rich, but all I can think of right now is all these virgin male asses.”

Chapter 2

“I hope we can still be friends,” Dave mimicked under his breath as he drove down the coast highway.

He didn’t really give a damn about the girl who’d just dumped him, but he was pissed that she hadn’t given him a good-bye fuck.

“SHIT!” he yelled, standing on the brakes.

Four babes, naked except for strips of cardboard tied around their middles were standing by the side of the road. He’d almost plowed into one of the three cars that had stopped in front of him.

“I come for you?”

She said it with an accent he couldn’t place. He thought she meant to say, “Can I go with you,” but liked the idea of her “cumming for him” a lot.

The first car was pulling out with the first girl inside, so Dave opened the door so his girl could get in.

Before she could, the first car swerved off the road and bounced down toward the beach. It was hard to see in the distance in the gathering dark, but it looked like the girl was pulling him off into the bushes. She’d lost her cardboard covering and for some strange reason it looked like the guy didn’t want to go.

“We fuck?” his girl said, pointing at a hidden spot off the highway.

Ahead of him the other two girls were leading their respective men to secluded spots.

“Hell yes,” Dave said, jumping out of his car. “We fuck like crazy.”

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Add your little part to this story.

Don’t worry about your English. I’m a lot more interested in sexy ideas than how well you write in this horrible language we call English. With your permission, I’ll reword good story points as we add chapters.

Keep it short. (I’m the worst offender on this, so feel free to throw that in my face.) Aim for 500 or 600 words. (The best way is to just write a bunch, review what you’ve written, and then condense it to the best parts)

Here’s the setup:

Prinks are knockout beautiful women with nice sized cocks. They are a little bit taller, a lot stronger, and a whole lot more oversexed than men.

Each part is the sexual encounter of a Prink (or Prinks) with humans.

What they do, what they want, how they want it and how they get it is up to you. This is just for giggles, so let your imagination run wild.

So, like the commander of the Prink fleet said; “Have fun.”

Okay, I'll get the ball rolling (pun intended)

Dave

Dave’s prick was so hard it hurt. The half naked girl had dragged him just out of sight of the highway and was trying to tear his clothes off.

“Girls are always telling me to slow down,” Dave laughed, undoing his belt to help her.

She had his pants down in a flash and he yelped in surprise when she lifted him into the air with her hands under his armpits. Without a word she wrapped her mouth around his dick.

“Holy shit,” was all he could say.

She was deep-throating him. She was sucking him as if he had the nectar of the gods in his dick. She was using her lips and tongue to get his balls in her mouth too.

It was the weirdest set of sensations he’d ever felt. He twitched as he dangled in the air, pants around his ankles and all his privates now inside the woman’s hot mouth.

“I’m going to cum,” Dave warned.

Having his cock and balls inside a woman’s mouth made goose bumps spring up all over his body. Even his ass hole was clenching as his muscles tensed for the explosion to come.

“Now you,” she said, putting him down so forcefully he went to his knees.

She had a cock, and it was pointing straight at his mouth.

“Open mouth,” she added when she saw he was just staring.

“You’ve got…”

Her cock was in his mouth before he could say, “…a dick.”

He jerked his head back, gawking at her cock. He’d never been this close to someone else’s cock before, but this one looked awfully big.

“Now you,” she said again, a touch of annoyance in her voice.

Dave thought back on how good it had felt when she’d been sucking on him, how close he’d been to a major load-blower. He wanted to feel that again.

Tentatively he touched her dick, then he wrapped his hand around it and touched his lips to its head.

It wasn’t so bad.

He slid his mouth down over the entire head of her cock. The head of her cock almost filled his mouth.

“Fun,” she sighed.

He could feel her body shiver with pleasure.

“We have little more fun, then we fuck,” she added.

Dave liked the sound of that, so he started bobbing his head up and down the head of her cock, and using both hands on its shaft.

He was enjoying the pleasure he was giving her until he felt her strong hands grasp the back of his head.

“No!”

It was a muffled cry, cut off by a gag as she pulled his head forward. Fighting frantically he was able to break free, but only because he used all his strength and she wasn’t expecting it.

Down on his hands and knees he coughed and gasped in front of her.

“Okay, we fuck now,” she said, stepping behind him.

Panic hit Dave at the thought of that massive cock going up his ass, but she was ready for him this time.

“This is better fun, yes?” she said, holding him down with one hand and guiding the head of her cock into his ass hole with the other.

“Fuck!” Dave yelled at the top of his voice as his ass tried to stretch around her huge cock.

In the distance, three other male voices were making the same kinds of sounds.

I checked her again in my mirror while pretending to do my makeup. She wasn’t just tall and attractive; she exuded a raw sexuality that had me intrigued. Jack was looking at her too, and I knew if I checked his lap I’d find a boner.

Jack and I have been together for over a year. We’ve tried a lot of kinky stuff but I’ve never been too excited about having another girl in our bed.

“Do you think she’s pretty?” I asked.

“Who?” he said.

“The one you’ve been gawking at,” I said.

“Oh, her,” he said. “I was just curious about her outfit. What do you call that style?”

“Ridiculous,” I said.

Leave it to a man to pick the only thing wrong with a woman. Her hair was lush, blonde, and cascaded over her bare shoulders. Her completion was flawless ivory with baby-blue eyes and long black lashes. Her breasts seemed too large to be real, yet jiggled and swayed when she moved as only natural breasts could. Even her bare feet looked good enough for a foot cream commercial.

Her clothes, on the other hand, looked as if she stole them. She was wearing a bathing suit top that would have been modest if they’d been covering normal sized breasts, and a man’s pair of pants. What’s more, the pants were ripped in a couple places near the top as if the guy who’d been wearing them was in a real hurry to get them off.

“Oh,” he said, stealing another quick glance.

She was looking back with obvious hunger in her eyes. With a flush of excitement I realized she was looking at me too, with that same look of lust.

“Remember that time you said something about a threesome?” I asked.

He did a fine imitation of a fish out of water, which I took as a, “yes.”

“I’m feeling a little wild tonight and she’s very beautiful…” I paused for effect. “No, on second thought you’ve been a total ass hole. What was I thinking?”

“I’m sorry, doll. I’ll do anything, please…”

“Shut up,” I said. The answer to “What was I thinking?” hit me the moment he started begging. I wanted to roll around on a bed with this woman with or without Jack.

“I’d better do the talking,” I said. “You’ll only blow it.”

I was wrong; he wouldn’t have blown it. Her English wasn’t good, but it was good enough for me to know she wanted a threesome even more than Jack.

I had to rent the motel room. She didn’t have any money and Jack was acting so goofy I was embarrassed to be with him.

“I’m going to have to take you shopping,” I told her once we were in the room.

“Shopping?”

“That outfit has got to go,” I added.

In the room’s light I could see that the men’s pants she was wearing were even more ripped than I’d thought, and under them I could see she was wearing a pair men’s white cotton briefs.

“Bad?” she said, pointing at her pants and top.

“Very bad,” I said. “But I’m going to take you shopping tomorrow. When I’m done with you you’ll be the best dressed woman in California.”

“You very good,” she said. “I sex you first.”

With that she planted a kiss on my lips that took me instantly to heaven. I’ve kissed other girls before, but it was only for practice. None of us were lesbians; we just wanted to be good so the boys would fall head over heels for us.

This was different. This was passion, gentleness, and a raw animal lust that was frightening and exciting at the same time. I was falling in love with her first kiss, and the nasty sounds Jack was making made me want to go over there and punch him in the mouth.

“Oh yeah, that’s what I’m talkin’ about,” Jack said.

He was playing with his dick as he watched. I was about to say something when she lifted me off my feet. I forgot about Jack and melted into her arms. My tush tingled in her caress, my tongue eagerly searched her mouth while hers invaded mine, and my pussy sent waves of pleasure up my belly as her leg pressed up between mine.

As if in a dream, I realized there was more down there. Secure in her arms my hands plunged down her pants and found her wonderful cock.

“You’re so big,” I whispered in her ear.

I wanted her inside me, but I was a little frightened too.

“Too big,” I added, biting my lower lip.

“I use male for that first time,” she said, putting me gently on the bed. “Then slow fun for female.”

“Jack,” I called out sweetly. “Get your sweet little ass over here. You’re about to get the fucking of your life.”

Jack was on the bed in a flash, naked as a jaybird. When she shucked her clothes and Jack saw her cock he tried to bolt, but she got him face down on the bed with only a little help from me.

I sat on the back of his head and watched intently as she tried to force her huge cock into his tiny ass hole. The way he was squirming felt good on my pussy, so I rocked up and down as her long shaft disappeared into his ass.

“Fun,” she said as she started to fuck him.

“Fun,” I grinned back at her.

We kissed, and held the kiss as she fucked him. She moaned into my mouth when I caressed her breasts and pinched her nipples. I moaned back when her finger found my clit and used the flow of my own juices to rub it.

Jack had been clawing at my legs, but now he was just grunting in time to her thrusts. It was fun to watch the way her cock was going in and out, but I had to touch them down there and feel it as well as see it.

She loved it when I played with her balls, and they didn’t seem to be as delicate as Jack’s. Rubbing my hand on her cock didn’t do much for her, and I realized why when I tried to get my finger in Jack’s ass alongside her cock. There just wasn’t enough room. Her cock was already stretching Jack’s ass as far as it would go, and the tightness of that was a lot more than I could manage with my hands.

“I fun you now,” she said.

I was already having a lot of fun, but she made it better in a hurry. Pushing me so I was on my back, ass still resting on the back of Jack’s head, she lowered her face between my legs.

That’s when I learned that her tongue was just about as big as Jack’s prick, and could do a whole lot more. I’ve never cum so fast in my life, nor had an orgasm that made my toes curl. Fistfuls of hair in both hands, legs thrusting high into the air, I screamed shamelessly as wave after wave crashed down on me.

She too was in the throws of passion. She was slamming into Jack so hard I was afraid she’d kill him. I’d gotten too sensitive down there to let her keep eating me so I’d scotched down, so when she finally came I hugged her head to my belly as she deposited her load deep inside my former boyfriend.

For his part, Jack just made high-pitched sounds and limply took it.

When she was done I thought she’d simply push him off the bed, but she lifted him up instead. I could see her cock was still in his ass as she held him in her lap with one hand around his chest, and she used her other hand to jack him off.

I don’t know if this makes me a bad person, but watching her jack him off tickled the hell out of me.

He was embarrassed, I could see that by the way he kept his head down and avoided my eyes, but his prick was hard as a rock and he was wiggling his ass on her cock like a little girl.

When he came it shot all the way over and landed on my left boob. For some reason that cracked me up and I laughed long and loud.

He looked like he was going to cry, and that made me laugh louder.

Jack dressed and left without a word.

“Do we shop tomorrow now?” she said.

I laughed at her lack of understanding.

“No, it’s too late. All the stores are closed. Tomorrow, when the sun comes up in the morning.”

She seemed to understand that.

“Good, I fill you now slow. Very much fun.”

Good story and a fun read. The "prinks" seem very ominous, so good job. Hope to see more.

Good story and a fun read. The "prinks" seem very ominous, so good job. Hope to see more.

Ominous? In a way, yes.

Prinks relate to women in social ways but lust after men. In my pretend universe it's a triangle where the boys are still chasing the girls, but sneaking up behind them are a bunch of horny Prinks.

It's a role reversal fantasy where the hunters get hunted and everyone gets screwed.

I was hoping some of you guys would use my characters to write your own quickies. For instance, that weird thing that happened to you last night might have been a Prink incident. As I understand it, you thought you'd got lucky but seemed real subdued the next morning.

Keep in mind that if any of us were real writers, we'd be making money at it. So don't be shy, or worry that you're not Stephen King. This is a site for goofing off. You can even report it like you're telling the Government Agency that's investigating the “Invasion.”

Give it a try, and that goes for the rest of you. Ain't none of us getting out of this life alive anyway, so we might as well have some stupid fun while we're here.

lol promoting a lot more entries, that's cool. The idea of using this for other future stories is good too.

Thanks, but I don’t think its working.

I’ve got a sneaking suspicion our little forum is heavily weighted to the picture viewing side with little or no interest in stories.

It’s understandable. Many here don’t speak English. Of those who do, it’s a 2nd language for lots. To add insult to injury, the herd of English speakers is further thinned by a heavy dose of Americans. Our primary education system sucks so bad that a scary percentage of us are too embarrassed to put our writing out on public view.

Kinda off topic but if you guys like the idea of a horny future then you should try the following series. Lexx, it's getting old now and you've gota watch the entire first and second series before you know if you'll like it or not. But then you get addicted to it.

But err.... Great Story dude

LOL, I own Lexx

really cool stories. i really enjoyed the original ones about the prinks. you should write more they sound damn hot to me : )

Too bad no one's picking up on this. It's really great. If only I could write...

I thought this story bombed, so I wasn't paying any attention to the thread.

But if I've actually got a fan or two, I'll give it another shot.

Part of my problem may be that I dump too much into each post. For one thing, a lot of people don't want to read a full length novel while they're surfing, and secondly, I should let stories percolate in my brain a little longer before serving them.

This next story will involve the government discovering the alien invasion, the government's alien hunters, and the fun the Prinks have fucking them.

In this first installment I'll introduce some the important humans.

If anyone has advice, ideas, or things they'd like to see in the story, feel free to give me your two cents.

Invasion of the Prinks

Discovery


“Men are always disappearing around here. That’s why they come; sun, beach, willing and half naked girls. What’s the problem?”

Mayor Helen Lickdyke eyed her new Chief of Police with a mixture of contempt and lust. Lust because the new top cop was a knock-out gorgeous blonde. Contempt because she didn’t have a clue how serious this situation was.

“We’ve lost two of our four beach patrolmen, and one of those tourists you don’t give a shit about worked for Homeland Security. The Feds are sending some bad-assed agent to find out what the hell is going on here,” Helen said.

“I’ll cooperate as best I can,” Kathy said, giving her lesbian boss her sexiest smile.

“See that you do,” Helen stammered, obviously flustered.

As she turned to leave Kathy added, “As long as he’s cute.”

Helen slammed the door on the way out.

Across the street Agent Cindy grinned up at Agent Cody and said, “Think you’re cute enough for her?”

“Zoom in on her,” Cody said.

Cindy’s fingers danced on the keyboard and the camera they’d planted the night before zoomed in on the hot cop.

“Close enough?” Cindy asked.

Kathy’s cleavage filled all four monitors.

“Perfect,” Cody said.

Cindy and Cody were a hell of a team.

Cody stood 6’2” tall, had washboard abs, buns of steel, and the kind of bad-boy smile that made girls swoon. Whenever the two of them showed up at a trouble site, the locals took one look at Cody and believed the rumors that a “bad-ass” from the Feds had arrived.

Cindy was a petite 5’4” with auburn hair and a body even more fit than Cody’s. She wore ugly glasses she didn’t need and wore clothes carefully selected to hide her hot body. Everyone assumed she was an assistant to Cody the “Star,” but in reality she was the dangerous one.

“Nice, huh?” Cindy said, zooming in and out on Kathy’s breasts.

“Very nice,” Cody said.

“Are you turned on?” Cindy said.

“You b…” Cody stopped short, tore his eyes away from the breasts on the screen, and saw the evil grin on Cindy’s face.

“Aw, come on. They’re expecting me over there. We don’t have time…”

“There’s plenty of time,” Cindy said, removing her slacks and stepping out of her panties.

“At least let me mrffff…”

His words were muffled by Cindy’s pussy. For the hundredth time he wondered how she did that. One moment she’d be standing there, the next he’d be flat on his back with his face buried in her crotch.

He squirmed, but not to get away. He’d learned a long time ago that escaping was next to impossible. He squirmed to get her clit in his mouth. It didn’t matter if it took 5 minutes of 5 hours, she’d keep him trapped like this until he gave her an orgasm.

Luckily, making Cindy come wasn’t all that hard. She had a huge clit, the size of his pinky finger, and all he had to do was suck the thing in and out of his lips to drive her crazy.

“Slow down a little,” her voice was muffled by the thighs clamped over his ears. “Yes, just like that.”

The soft insides of his lips rubbed her clit as he slowly sucked it in and out. He always felt gay when she used him this way, but the worst of it was she’d always find something else to do while he serviced her. Now, for instance, she was still working the camera watching Kathy as warm moisture from her pussy filled his mouth.

“Faster now,” she said, and the fingers that had been stroking his hair slid under his head. Her other hand abandoned the keyboard and slid under his head too.

He made a small whimpering sound and tried to gulp as much air as possible.

Cindy’s orgasms were downright dangerous. Stiff necks weren’t all that uncommon, and twice he’d sported shiners from her wild climaxes. But worst of all was the suffocation. Once she’d started his face would be mashed into her so hard he wouldn’t be able to breathe until she was done.

“Yes, yes. Harder, harder,” she wailed and pulled his face into her with inhuman strength.

Lets be clear on the proceedings: You can never "dump" to much into your post.

The more erotica, the better.

Anywho, addressing further story elements through a more social aspect would probably be the wisest choice. If the prinks are setting up for a prolonged invasion, the best course of action would be to steadily make the people being invaded comfortable with the idea. i.e. Prinks work through media and public curicullum to establish males as second-class citizens using the usual 'guys are brutish uncontrolable animals' lip-service.

Anywho, addressing further story elements through a more social aspect would probably be the wisest choice. If the prinks are setting up for a prolonged invasion, the best course of action would be to steadily make the people being invaded comfortable with the idea. i.e. Prinks work through media and public curicullum to establish males as second-class citizens using the usual 'guys are brutish uncontrolable animals' lip-service.

Hmmm…, I like it.

Let me see what I can do.

I’ll just have to make sure I don’t let too much story get in the way of the sex.

“Yes, yes. Harder, harder,” she wailed and pulled his face into her with inhuman strength.

Cory couldn’t get any air. Her pubic bone was hurting his nose. Suffocation panic was making him claw franticly at her hips as his legs thrashed. Yet, for some reason, his cock was as hard as a rock.

“Oh yes, I needed that,” Cindy said, lifting enough for him to gulp some air.

“Dam it, Cindy. I think you broke my nose,” Cory said.

“Oh shut up. You’re fine. Besides, you love it.”

“Bullshit!”

“Oh really? Then what’s this?”

She grabbed his hard cock right through his pants.

“Knock it off,” he said, and tried to push her hands away.

Her bare foot was suddenly in his face and she somehow got her toes into his mouth. His head was once again pinned to the floor, this time by her foot pushing up so hard in his mouth it made his eyes water, and she was rubbing his cock through his pants.

With both hands trying to pull her foot out of his mouth, his dick went unprotected from her onslaught. She was squeezing his cock too tight and the friction of his underpants sliding up and down his cock was a burning hell.

Cumming should have been impossible, but he blew his load in his pants.

“Wow, you’re quick,” she said, now nose to nose with him and grinning that nasty grin. “You must love being my bitch.”

She bounced up after giving him a quick peck on the nose and went back to the monitor consol.

“Come look,” Cindy said. “What’s she doing?”

“Look what you’ve done,” Cory said. “I’m a fucking mess.”

Cindy looked, then giggled.

“You’d better change your pants. Wash your face while you’re at it. And you’ve definitely got to brush your teeth.”

“Very funny. What about my nose? It’s all red like…, like…,”

“A rug-burn?” Cindy offered amid peals of laughter.

“Very funny,” Cory kept muttering as he picked out a change of clothes and shucked the old. His prick had shriveled up to a tenth its size and was beet red.

MEETING THE LOCALS:

“I’m Agent Cory Adonis from Homeland Security, and this is my assistant, Cynthia Force. Mayor Lickdyke assures us we’ll have your full cooperation in our investigation. Are there any questions we should clear up before we get started, Ms…?”

“Kathy will do,” the town’s Chief of police said. “What can I do to you?”

“I think you mean “for” me, but first I’d like to see what you have so far on these missing men.”

“Whatever,” Kathy said. “Here’s what we’ve got,” she added, sliding a very thin folder across the desk.

Inside Cory found three sheets of paper, one for the agent who’d gone missing and one for each of the two cops. Aside from their names, some additional information which could have come from a driver’s license, and an estimated date when they’d last been seen, the pages were blank.

Cory’s briefing papers had a hell of a lot more information than that.

“You people don’t seem to be taking this very seriously,” Cory said.

“They’re probably shacked up with some babe having the time of their lives,” Kathy said.

Over the next few weeks Cory and Cindy retraced every step of the missing men. Kathy, despite her aura of indifference, proved to be very helpful.

A full month had passed without any progress and Cindy’s frustration was starting to show in their lovemaking.

“Eat me,” she said, tapping her pencil on the desk and pouring over the volumes of notes she’d made.

“Sure. Would you like…,”

“Shut up. Just get under the desk and start licking.”

She pushed one stack of papers aside and started studying another.

Cindy didn’t make it easy for Cory to snake his way into the cramped space under her desk. Her only concession was to open her legs when he got his head under her dress.

Pulling her panties aside he tried to coax her clit out with the tip of his tongue.

Cindy didn’t shave down there. She kept herself clean, but her overactive libido meant there was always the musky scent of excited womanhood. Cory drank in the fragrance as the little pink nub peeked out from between her nether lips.

“Mind if I come in?”

Cory froze. It was Kathy’s voice coming from the door behind him.

Would she be able to see his feet from that angle?

No. The desk was solid wood and went all the way to the floor.

“What ‘cha need?” Cindy said.

“I may have an idea on your case,” Kathy said.

“Please, anything,” Cindy said. “I’m banging my head on a brick wall with this damn case.”

Cory couldn’t see the map Kathy opened on the table, but he got the gist as Kathy talked. He was nodding his head in agreement when he felt the pressure of Cindy’s hand on the back of his head. She wanted him to keep eating her while she talked to Kathy.

“So you’re saying we should have a decoy walking alone in this area,” Cindy said.

“Not just any decoy,” Kathy said. “All the missing men were hot. They all had great asses. Whoever’s doing this is very picky.”

“Is there a particular male butt you have in mind for wiggling down this stretch of beach?”

Cory stopped licking again. He didn’t like the way she said that.

The sharp point of a pencil reminded him that Cindy didn’t like it when he stopped without satisfying her.

“Your partner,” Kathy said. “He’s got the finest ass I’ve ever seen. The rest of him ain’t bad either.”

Cindy was getting close. Cory could tell by the moistness of her pussy, the subtle change in her smell, and her clit sticking out like a little pecker. How she kept from making any sound or movement to give away what was happening was beyond him.

“Sounds like you’ve got the hots for my partner,” Cindy said.

“I do, but don’t worry. I can read “No Trespassing” signs.”

“We just work together,” Cindy said.

“Nice work,” Kathy said, and a strange hand patted the top of his head. “Let’s work out the details as soon as you’re finished with him.”

“I’ll only be a sec.,” Cindy said.

“You don’t have to ask him or anything, do you?” Kathy said from the door.

“No,” Cindy said.

“I didn’t think so,” Kathy said, and the door closed.

“Perceptive girl,” Cindy said, rolling her chair back and pulling Cory’s head along with her. She smoothed her skirt over his head and shoulders, scooched down in her chair and rested both hands on the back of his head.

Cory’s head bobbed up and down on her clit as if he were giving another man a blowjob while her intoxicating musk filled his nostrils.

“Maybe a bit too perceptive,” Cindy added as the first waves of her orgasm hit.

Interesting. I do question the "girls" coming down so quickly. As horny as they were, I think they would have spent more time monitoring all our satcom traffic. Learned more of our languages and social customs to initially fit in better. All comes under the heading of camoflage. More exciting to see the hunters getting closer to their prey without the prey knowing.

Interesting. I do question the "girls" coming down so quickly. As horny as they were, I think they would have spent more time monitoring all our satcom traffic. Learned more of our languages and social customs to initially fit in better. All comes under the heading of camoflage. More exciting to see the hunters getting closer to their prey without the prey knowing.

Good point.

This is should be an alien invasion/horny she-male fuckfest story.

My problem is I love humor just as much as sex so I instinctively made the alien she-males “Fish out of Water.”

“Fish out of Water” plotlines put someone completely out of their element. “Big,” a kid being a grownup, “Splash,” a mermaid as a human, or “Crocodile Dundee,” an Aussy from the Outback in Manhattan are just a few examples.

I may have to rethink this story entirely. Instead of the semi sinister invasion it’s turning into, we should make it comical.

Sex is funny once you’ve taken all the self image ego protective trappings off, so alien she-males with no idea of human hang-ups could make things funnier than hell. We’d also need less setup to get everyone fucking each other.

All ideas welcome.

My name is Cory Adonis. My identification says I’m a free lance writer. My secret papers show me as an agent of Homeland Security, but my real job isn’t even known to Cindy, my Homeland Security partner and oft times lover.

I’m an Alien hunter.

No, not a Mexican hunter, Men in Black kind of stuff, out of this world, not human aliens.

Something about this beach set the alarms off at headquarters, so they conned Homeland Security into sending Cindy and me to investigate.

“Hello.”

“Hi,” I said, after jumping from the unexpected sound of her voice right next to me.

“Did I scare you?”

“No, just startled me a bit.”

“Can I make it up to you?” she said, pressing two voluptuous breasts into my chest.

“That’s okay.” I took a step back.

Having her make something up to me sounded like a great idea, but my horny partner, Cindy, and that equally horny sheriff, Kathy, were in the bushes less than a quarter mile away waiting for me to be kidnapped. And with the micro transmitter implanted in my ear, not only would everything happening here be faithfully heard by them, but any comments they wanted to make to me would ruin any chance of my having a good time.

She closed the gap between us like a skilled tango dancer.

“You must let me do something to you to make it up,” she sighed into my face.

I tried to hold her back as I retreated again, but we both wound up looking at my hand on her right breast. It took forever to get my hand to obey the signal, but after the delay it jerked back as if I’d touched something hot.

“Sorry,” I blurted. “I…”

“Sorry?” she said, a pout on her lips. “You don’t like my breasts?”

Cindy’s voice chirped in my ear; “You’re breaking the poor girls’ heart, Cory. Tell her she’s got nice tits.”

“Speaking of nice tits,” Kathy’s voice said.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Cindy said.

“Aw, come on. Tonight’s another washout, your boyfriend’s about to get lucky, and I think you want me almost as much as I want you.”

The muffled sounds that followed distracted me so much I didn’t notice the woman had stepped behind me until I felt her cupping an ass cheek through my swim trunks.

I jumped again.

“You don’t want me touching you?”

“No, I…”

“You don’t want sex?”

“No, I…”

“I understand. With a beautiful ass like yours you want something just as beautiful inside it, like a big cock.”

“Hey, lover boy, Kathy and I are going to call it a night,” Cindy’s voice said in my ear. “Have fun.”

It was obvious Cindy and Kathy were already having fun before the transmitter in my ear went dead.

I still couldn’t place this woman’s accent, but what she was saying and how she was saying it meant she came from a long way away.

“You’ve got me all wrong,” I said. “I’m not GAAAHHHH!”

She had plunged her hands under the front of my swim trunks from behind, and was now holding my cock and balls.

“Gay? Then why did you get all hard like this when I talked about having a cock up your ass?”

I couldn’t tell her it was picturing what Cindy and Kathy were doing, so I tried to pry her hands off instead.

“It’s all right,” she said in my ear, chin resting on my shoulder. “In fact, it’s better than all right.”

The way she was rhythmically squeezing my cock had me hard as a rock, but the way she was pulling up on my balls had me walking on my tip toes.

“It’s perfect,” she finished, and picked up the pace.

We learn a lot of “come-along” holds in police training, but I don’t think anyone’s ever come up with one like this. She was pressed up against my back, walking at a brisk pace, and making me step in perfect unison by pulling up on my balls.

“Slow down, girl. You’re going to make me cum before we ever get started,” I said.

She giggled. It was a delightful sound, but disquieting nonetheless.

She was unlocking the coke stand, still using my balls to keep me pressed against her, when I felt it.

“Oh shit!” I said, and franticly clawed at the fingers holding my balls.

From the outside it was a small metal coke stand. From the inside it was a very large, very deep bed. And I was face down in it.

What I’d felt was a bulge under her short skirt. As she sat on the back of my legs, pulling my swim trunks down, I could see her 11” cock holding the front of that short skirt up.

“So, you’re the one I’ve been looking for,” I said, trying to sound confident.

“Yes,” she said.

She was rubbing Pjur silicone lubricant on her cock and in my ass as if the stuff didn’t cost a fortune.

“You don’t understand. I’m a government agent, and we’ve been tracking you people down.”

“Yes, and you’re a very pretty government agent too,” she said.

She slid the head of her cock up and down the crack of my ass, seeking the opening that couldn’t possibly take her giant cock.

“Don’t even think about it,” I barked. “We have you surrounded. My people are closing in right now. If you try something stupid, like fucking me, you’ll be in deeper shit than you are now.”

My stern voice and command tone should have done the trick, but I ruined it when I yelped out in pain.

“Are you sure you’ve had a cock in your ass before? You seem awfully tight,” she said.

“No, god damn it! I’ve never had a cock up my ass. THAT HURT LIKE HELL!”

“Oh, you should have told me,” she said. “Don’t hold yourself so tight. Try to relax. I’ll be gentle.”

“My team…”

“Relax,” she said.

Her breasts pressed into my back. Her feet slid between my ankles and slowly pulled my legs apart. She snuggled her face on the nape of my neck.

“…is going to burst through that door…”

Her hips did a snake dance.

“…and you’ll never see the light of day again.”

“You mean Cindy and Kathy?” she said.

Her dick slipped in deeper, but it only made me gasp a little.

“How…?”

“I don’t think they’re coming,” she said.

Her hot flesh pressed down on me from my shoulders to the under curve of my ass. She was all the way in.

“Not coming?” I said in a weak voice.

There was that giggle again.

“No, I’m sure they’re cuming, just not for you.”

“I’m fucked,” I said.

“Yes,” she said, her cock sliding in and out of my ass. “But that’s not a bad thing.”

Held open and exposed, invaded and helpless, the last vestige of my resistance evaporated. She was a warm, soft blanket enfolding me, with a monster phallus taking its pleasure in my most shameful depths.

Of all the things I might have pictured myself doing in such a position, raising my ass to meet her thrusts and jacking off while she fucked me would be on the bottom of the list. But that’s what I was doing.

“Yessss…” she hissed, her thrusts getting ever more powerful.

“Yes,” I echoed, ass burning but primed to explode in spite of the discomfort.

“I’m cuming!” we cried in unison, me squirting spume on the sheets and her filling my ass to overflowing.

“You human males are so strange,” she said as we rested in the afterglow.

“So you are an alien,” I said, as if I still cared.

“You always resist,” she went on. “Don’t you know that men and women were designed to be fucked by us?”

“Bullshit,” I said. “She-males are just guys trying to be girls.”

“I don’t think I like your tone,” she said.

“That’s about the only tone he knows,” a new voice said from the door.

It was the cop, Kathy, and holding Kathy’s arm like a love struck teen was my partner, Cindy.

“Aren’t they wonderful?” Cindy said, hugging Kathy.

Seeing a terror like Cindy acting like a little girl shook my confidence. How would we fight off this invasion of the Prinks if all the women fell in love with them after only one fuck?

“Are you crazy?” I shouted. “These are aliens. They want to conquer the Earth!”

“Yeah, I know,” she said. “Who wants to have a foursome?”

Moments later I found myself with a different cock up my ass, the original Prink cock in my mouth, and my ex-sex partner screaming in ecstasy as an alien tongue played speed-bag with her clit.

‘We’re fucked,’ I thought as my dick got hard.

is this the end of the story series?