Copyright 2002, miendrasuo. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com. Original posting date: Sunday PM, Dec 22, 2002 A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: spacelov.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: M/F inc cons sci-fi Story_intro: Space travel is commonplace. The average person cannot afford his own spacecraft but access to one is a tad bit easier. There are about three-dozen different known alien species in the six galaxies that... Alien Love (inc, mF, cons ) Written by miendrasuo Space travel is commonplace. The average person cannot afford his own spacecraft but access to one is a tad bit easier. There are about three-dozen different known alien species in the six galaxies that we manoeuvre through. Just 32 years old and I couldn't imagine being the only one of our family alive. Trouble was brewing in the vicinity of one of our planetary outposts. After a failed marriage ten years ago I joined the defence force hoping to end my miserable life admirably. Luck was not on my side. My aunt my only surviving relative lived there. A 53 year old spinster, who secluded herself after the demise of a teenage romance left her shattered. With the spate of unsatisfactory military endeavours of late, I was very pessimistic about the evacuation mission that was under way for them. I had to land or else I was doomed. I shut my communications down right then and there. Ph'Ph'en. It was one of the moons of Re'Pheena. Luckily for me it was inhabitable. Strange undergrowth and plants though. I really found out when I took a piss. The vegetation moved. It ensnared my legs. I panicked. My piss must have disturbed it. A tentacle, tube like thing reeled up from the undergrowth. I was at my wits end as I struggled to free myself. The snake like plant twirled toward my piss dripping penis and engulfed it. This was it I thought. My dick was history. It began sucking at my shaft. My piss must have been a source of nourishment I slowly realised but was I out of the apparent danger. To be safe I thought that had to satisfy this plant and carry on pissing. The urine made the green, knobbly tentacle livelier, almost excited. To my disgust the plants frenetic sucking made me hard. It pumped faster on my shaft before it bit me or so I thought as I felt a million needle-like pricks around my dick. The fright and pain made me come. The plant shuddered, let go of me and tore its way back into the thicket. Shattered, I stumbled back as I made my way out of there. My dick was burning and had tiny sparse holes. The next day I got a shock when I inspected my penis. It was swollen and had turned into a mauve-like colour and where the holes were, rough little hard warts popped out. I was in a state of panic. I had a disease for sure. My spirit was in the dumps. Days passed and there was no change. I could still piss. There was no pain, no irritation, it felt normal. The swollenness seemed permanent as well. In fact I never felt healthier. I decided to test it thoroughly. I wrapped my fist around it ripped loose. My 7" slug expanded responsively. The warts would swell marginally as well. Before I knew it I was yanking my fisting around a rock hard 11" critter. I blew my nuts maniacally. Eye boggling green, yellowish slime spurted in endless gobs. My penis was an eerie alien sight to behold. The hard warts were all randomly twitching and throbbing as my orgasm subsided. I waited a while anticipating something out of the ordinary but nothing. My penis became limp and I felt normal. With slight trepidation I assumed that the alien plant had not caused any lethal damage. At last my mind was partially at ease. I could resume work on the ship. A month later I fired the bird up and headed for the stars. "Was my aunt still alive and well?", was the question that ravaged my mind subconsciously continuously all the time. The time I spent on Ph'Ph'en was way too long. I headed back to our planetary outpost. I ran my scanners as I neared the area and received no activity. Things were pretty blown up as I came close to the surface. No signs of life. I landed and disembarked. I explored the caves nervously and hopefully. The dude was a dumb hysteric. He wrote it on a piece of paper. All captives were taken to the planet in the enemy's galaxy, a planet with an unknown hostile entity for that matter. The undergrowth resembled that of Ph'Ph'en. Occasionally I'd see the tentacles twirling up and lashing menacingly at each other. It appeared very hostile quite unlike those at Ph'Ph'en. Everywhere long knobbly eels popped out of the brush and assumed attacking poses. My heart almost seized and at almost the same moment my penis wriggled around. The undergrowth hissed and retorted. Still my penis stood at attention. An odour reeked from my crotch. I was stupefied. Every few moments a hissing bunch of alien critters would lash out from the undergrowth and lunge at me only to retreat as fast as they appeared… … I walked though the alien vegetation when my scanners suddenly kicked in... I pulled my way thru some ferns to exit what was a jungle out onto wide open space. It was a massive concentration camp. All I saw was women and children. After about ten minutes of careful surveying, I still couldn't single out my aunt. The camp was too built up. If she was there she could have been anywhere. I whipped out my mobile scanner and fed it with info of my aunt and ran a search on the area. I had to be careful not to use it too long or else I would be spotted. Moments later to my elation, the device returned with what I was longing for, evidence of my aunt. As much as I wanted to save everyone there, I couldn't. I would eventually alert earth forces of the P.O.W. For now I was only going to save my aunt, my only surviving relative. I took out my tracker bug and set it off to locate my aunt and attach it to her. I headed back to the ship and went thru the next nerve wracking part of the plan, getting my aunt out there without getting my ass shot to smithereens. The plan was simple but not guaranteed to work. All I needed was a 10 second decoy so that I could fly in, lock onto the bug and beam my aunt up to my ship. It had to be. Confusion and hell broke loose as I screamed my ship in, pulled my aunt up and tore a path of fire raging manoeuvres out of there towards deep space at I dodged some heavy anti-aircraft fire. As soon as my aunt emerged in the back seat, I put her mind at rest after the nasty surprise I gave her. The traumatized look turned instantly into joy and tears when realised who I was and what was happening. A lump formed in my throat at the same time. It was the best thing that could have happened she said after almost 2 years of crying and praying on that god-forsaken prison planet. I kept the bird screaming at hyperspace speed for about a quarter hour, brought her back and scanned for a planet to hide on. I took her down to the first available one. The first thing my aunt did was hug and hold each other for what seemed like an eternity as soon as we got off the bird. We caught up on lost times and for her to hear that we were the only survivors in the family brought her down another gear. After a day of catching up, we were well informed about the happenings in our lives over the last two years. Even my secret penis wasn't a secret anymore. This revelation traced a dumbfounded look on my aunt face especially after I said that it almost had a mind of its own. At night I would scan the skies with a non-electronic device to keep abreast. This was the enemy's galaxy. We were eons from home. We would get tracked and blown to kingdom come if we tried to make a clear run for it. We jumped from sector to sector this way for about a year. Near misses were the order of the day. This galaxy was unmapped. So we had to play it by ear relying heavily on each other for survival. The ordeal as a victim in this war had an impact on my aunt. She was an apprehensive soul now. Frequently looking around her with wide eyes, having occasional restless nights, mumbling. During the day she would stick close to me, sometimes, out of adaptation and habit because of her uneasy state, she would tag onto me like a child. I reassured her but after she explained what had happened in the concentration camp, I realised that it would take a long time to become her old self again if ever. After a long and nerve wracking month we came across an inhabited planet. We touched down and surveyed the surface from a secluded area... The aliens appeared peaceful. They were indeed as we got a clear impression that they wanted us to feel at home. We struggled with the communication part but soon got around with the basics. They built us our own tree house to live in... As a result of being the only living family and the perils we were now constantly enduring, my aunt and I instinctually grew close. Enveloping each other was just one of the scores of little habits we acquired during this time. These bear hugs were a bit eerie for her and embarrassing for me at first because of the alien penis constantly wriggling around but we soon got use to it. My aunt tagged me all the time but that soon transcended as well and much to my liking. She would now hook my arm in and lay her head on my arm. That nervousness was taken over a little by a happier look on her face. Gradually I began feeling like protecting or making her realise that I was her fortification. What was happening was that my aunt subtly wanted me to be her fortress and I subtly accepted and let her know. It was later that I openly told her that she didn't ever need to be afraid because my primary objective had now become her happiness and well being. My aunt believed me without a doubt. Our gazes locked briefly before the tears of joy slowly welled from her eyes. A different aura surrounded us at that moment and with it a shift in regard toward each other settled in. The fact that I wanted to protect her was just a part of a greater whole and that was that I loved her and vice versa. We strolled home that evening in an embrace. A feeling of bliss is was what traced our glowing faces as we occasionally laughed about little things we saw every day but now appeared so much more interesting. Once in the tree house, I closed up. There was a tangible awareness in the air. I sensed it and so did my aunt. Compelled, we enveloped each other again but this time with an acute twist. Our lips locked. Our tongues gauged. Our hug intensified. Sucking and plucking noises echoed as our lips and tongues personified passion in its most fiery display. Within moments our bodies were fiery furnaces. Our heartbeats thumped into each other as we now began clawing and clutching each other amidst our heated frenching. Her hands were clawing over my back and mine over hers clutching at our asses. We were delirious but our intent and purpose was born from within our hearts. My aunt had never seen my penis but only knew it from what I explained. In the ensuing loving my penis was frenetic as it swelled up and jerked around. As we were tightly enveloped together, my aunt felt my penis fighting for its freedom. She gradually began gyrating with her pelvis against me in hard ardent movements. Then I felt her hands undoing my pants. My pants dropped then my undies. I reached down and lifted her dress up off her. My 11 inches of green alien knob infested penis eeled around madly between her musky thighs. My aunt whisked her panties off, parted her limbs and for the first time looked at my critter. Her eyes peeled. She then looked back up at me and brought her parted limbs tight against me again. My critter wriggled its way thru my aunt gash. The sensations sent a simultaneous shrill thru the ether. Our pelvises convulsed into a hard frenetic gyrating, grinding motion as our mouths devoured each other. We grunted and whimpered under the intense sensations as my penis conjured up a slime pot of honey between my aunt labia. The froth was splattering around dripping down our legs as my aunt humping became more frenetic under my penis' careering, slicing and jabbing. Suddenly my aunt bellowed out and her body shook and tensed in rapid succession. She was coming, one, two three times. This was where I discovered that my cock only did what I longed for. As soon I felt my aunt coming, I wanted to part her vagina lips with my cock and set my hips pumping into a blur. I picked my aunt up and carried her to the nest where I laid her down. Instinctually she spread her thick thighs as I came down on her. My wart infested cock only did what I hungered for. It wriggled right thru her already slime splattered vagina and hunted down her hole. My ass was humping meanly to meet my aunt equally humping ass. Then my cock jammed into my aunt hole. The spinster, my aunt, was a hissing, panting, bucking lunatic. I split her apart when I sent my thickness straight up her love tunnel. I kissed her madly over her contorting face as my ass broke into a blurring thrust, as the heavenly sensations ripped with waves of ecstasy thru our writhing bodies. Slap smacking noises cracked in the hut as the slimy froth spurted from her constrained and hammered vagina hole. The knobs on my blistering cock were doing a number on my aunt unbelievable inch long clit like nothing I've ever imagined. She was shaking her head from side to side until she suddenly bellowed out and shook under some powerful tremors as she came. This was the ultimate expression of ecstasy for me, too much in fact. As we held other tight amidst my fiery fucking, I felt the green slimy semen well in my eggs. I jammed my critter in to the hilt and ripped loose. My ass pumped in tandem with our throbbing hearts. I cried out as the heavenly sensation pelted my loins. Oh god! I stuttered repeatedly. Slime bursts of semen piss squirted into my aunt womb as her vagina eagerly milked my cock along like a hungry foal. Tenderly and caressingly we frenched each other as the mind blowing insemination went on. Our orgasms subsided eventually but we remained attached, just laying, soaking up each other's affection. A look of contentment and happiness that was equal to the way I felt, traced my aunt face. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.