“I… ummm…”
This whole experience in the short time since awakening has been unsettling for you to say the least. To awaken in a strange place with a gorgeous woman who tells you she is an alien in human form who has abducted you while riding your dick to climax… you don’t know where to begin with your questions.
First looks down at you with interest but any heat or passion has left her eyes as she examines you with clinical curiously. Your soft manhood slips free of her firm pussy with a wet sound and she looks down between her legs at it with a small frown of disappointment. That expression on her gorgeous face isn’t making you feel any better either…
“I have forgotten that your body is primitive and not yet augmented.” She says shrugging her fine slender shoulders, which sets her glorious rack to swaying. “It will be a simple matter to fix that.”
She climbs nimbly off of you and turns to look at you expectantly.
“Come, I believe your human saying is ‘walk it off’. You will feel better once you are fully mobile again.”
It seems to take a Herculean effort but you manage to sit up and climb slowly to your feet, stumbling at first, you follow her to the door set into the shining white walls. It slides open with a whisper revealing a long corridor of the same design as the room.
“Where have you brought me?” You ask as you struggle with your shaky legs.
“You are aboard my ship which currently lies in the shadow of Earths moon. There are several hundred of my crew on board but you are the first human to be brought here.” She says striding confidently ahead of you, her ripe bare peach of an ass and long hair swaying with each long step she takes.
“So you just shot across the galaxy and grabbed me?” You ask shakily.
“Shot across? No.” First replies in a school teachers lecturing tones, “We have traveled many years at relativistic speeds in search of another intelligent species. Space travel is not simple, nothing exceeds the speed of light and creating holes in space-time is… problematic. No, only our irrepressible wanderlust, perpetual bodies and the time dilation effect has sustained us on our long search for a species such as yours.”
You find yourself gaping again, both at her shapely ass and at what she has just told you, the whole thing seems like a vivid but unbelievable dream. You are still coming to grips with your absurd situation when she touches the wall and another doorway appears which she ushers you through.
This room is larger and dimmer than anywhere in the ship you have been so far, with long rows of large round clear tubes extended from floor to ceiling. You stare at the tubes, within each is a human body suspended in a clear liquid. The bodies are of women, dozens or even hundreds of stunningly beautiful women!
First leads you down between the rows as you stare in disbelief at women from every race, of every hair color and feature imaginable. Bare perfect breasts and smooth flawless skin fill your vision as you follow First through the quiet rows of suspended bodies. You soon find yourself in the center of the room where two gorgeous examples of femininity are working on holographic displays covered in an incomprehensible mass of images and symbols, seeming to be completely absorbed in their work.
“These are the Twins.” First states perfunctorily and both women turn to stare at you silently with cool inquisitive eyes. “They create, maintain and modify our new bodies as well as supervising the transfer of our conscious minds from one to another.”
They didn’t look much like twins to you; in fact they didn’t resemble each other in the slightest! One was tall, maybe over six feet with deep tanned skin and short-cropped brown hair. Her body was slender but smoothly muscular under a simple tan body-suit that clings to her strong figure like a second skin. Her breasts appear identical to First’s large C-cups and her butt looks tight and firm making your finger twitch to cop a feel of this Amazon woman’s assets.
Her twin however is much shorter, only just taller than five feet tall with long flowing hair the color of burnished copper. Her skin is delicately pale in stark comparison to her sisters and her hourglass figure seems softer and slightly rounder, more of a 1950’s centerfold than an Amazon of Greek legend. You look over her deliciously round breasts; C-cups again without a doubt and you shift a little to glance over her full rounded hips at her lush pronounced ass. This is easy as she also wears the close-fitting body suit in a paler shade than her statuesque sister.
You turn to see First watching your actions with clinical interest, she seems to be scrutinizing your every move like a scientist might study the behavior of a chimp. You find it quite unsettling…
“Please excuse their quiet nature; they are currently interfaced with the ships nano-informatic systems as they design the new bodies for my crew. It is a lot of work but they are artists when it comes to building new forms for us.”
“Are you all women then?” You ask hesitantly looking around at the countless female bodies suspended within the glass tubes. First’s full ruby lips quirk up into something of a patronizing smile.
“My species is far beyond any kind of primitive gender distinctions but as far as you are concerned, yes.” She tells you airily. ‘My entire crew and I have chosen to take the form of human females to make you more comfortable whilst you are aboard.”
Well that doesn’t sound so bad to you, especially if they are all a bunch of stunners like these two. First’s soft hand takes your arm and leads you up to the projected display and you are stunned to recognize an image of you own body in the center of it.
“However it will be a simple matter for them to augment your human body and free you from your current physical limitations or…” and her eyes sparkle with the first touch of warmth you’ve seen since your earlier coupling, “…they can even create you a new one.”
You can see the idea of it excites her, was this really her species favorite past-time? Creating new bodies and trying them on as you might try on a costume? You have to admit the idea has a thrilling allure to it but it is frightening too.
She looked up at you expectantly, clearly waiting on an immediate answer…
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