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   My Alien Friends

   by

   PlanetDweller

   (UFO abductee story, alien abduction, alien sexual experimentation, b/g,
pedo, F/b, MF, M/g, group sex, menstrual sex, incest, BDSM, forced sex,
light torture, menstrual sex, implied alien-human snuff, medical torture,
vivisection)



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   I remember the first time I was abducted by so-called "aliens", in 1962.
I was just five years old.  This was a couple of years before the Betty &
Barney Hill incident popularized the "alien abduction experience" as a new
cultural paradigm.  Telling my parents about this experience also earned me
a couple or more trips to a psychiatrist, all the records of which had
mysteriously disappeared by the time I sought them out three decades later.

   Years later, I contacted Whitley Strieber after he published
"Communion". We began a regular correspondence that lasted for a few
months, then slacked off to an odd letter every now and then.  Other than
telling me in writing (in hindsight, I wish I had saved this letter) that
he was as phoney as the proverbial three-dollar bill, that while he
believed that the UFO abduction phenomena was real, that he himself had
never been actually abducted by aliens and that his story was a composite
of others' accounts, he told me the one universal constant in all the first
abduction accounts that he believed to be true was that the initial
abduction always happened at the age of five years.

   I remember that first abduction experience as if it was yesterday.  My
father was off working, and my stay-at-home mom and I were in the house,
she in the kitchen and I in the living room which opened up from same.  Our
maid had come and gone for the day by lunch, not having much to do that
particular day.  It was a late spring day in early May.  The sun was
shining with high clouds.  The traffic out on the nearby highway whizzed
by, as did the trains on the tracks within sight of the house.  While we
lived out in the country, at the creeping edge of suburbia, it wasn't like
we were isolated, far from it.  Thirty thousand cars a day passed by the
far front of our property.  Which made what happened all the more
improbable, save the laws of physics, space, and time don't apply to my
alien friends and their technology.

   The sky became very overcast, suddenly.  The air hung with a
purplish-grey-colored haze, smelling a smell not of ozone before a rain or
exhaust fumes from cars but something in between.  My mother, doing
something around the stove in the kitchen within eyesight of me as I played
in the living room, went from normal speed to slo-mo to a frozen position
within seconds.  Somehow, I walked to the living room and looked up and saw
a giant UFO hovering just a couple of hundred feet in altitude high and a
few hundred feet away from our house.  I became very, VERY scared.  I
called to my mother to help me, but she was frozen in time and space, her
eyes shut in forced oblivion.  I tried to run and hide, I wanted to go hide
in our hall closet under the main staircase, but my legs were also frozen.
I couldn't move.

   A vibration filled the air around the house, making it tremble like a
small earthquake was rolling the grounds around us.  Windowpanes rattled. A
shaft of the purist yellowish-white light I've ever seen shot down from the
hovering oval-oblong-somewhat-roundish UFO craft to the living room window
where I stood, penetrating through solid walls as if they were glass,
filling the house with this warm, loving, blanketing light-energy.  It
actually felt good, but I was scared, and was sure I was going to die.

   Next thing I knew, I was aboard this UFO ship I had just seen, or
considering the experience I had gone through, at least what I assumed it
to be.  Consciousness slowly returning to me, I awoke atop a shiny, cold
metal table, naked.  Strange looking people, no, creatures, pattered around
me.  These creatures are now commonly known as "greys" in the common
UFOlogy mythology, but then, all I knew is that they weren't human.

   The inside of the ship seemed much bigger inside than what I would have
imagined it to be, seeing how big it was initially as it had hovered near
my house.  The colors of the inside walls were a dull, drab somewhat
metallic monochrome, a color to this day I still can't accurately describe.
There was an upper walkway fifteen or twenty feet above the main floor
area, where I saw more greys and also a couple of other aliens that weren't
greys but didn't look entirely human, either, communicating with one
another.

   Arising from my cold metal bed, sitting up, other humans, children as
well as teen-agers and adults, were congregated at the far end of the main
room where I was at.  They all seemed to be half asleep, their eyes more or
less closed from what I could see of them fifty or sixty or more feet away
from me.  They were also all naked as I was.

   The walls of the ship weren't straight and square like the inside of my
house.  They seemed to have a constant curve to them, not much, just enough
not to be in a straight line.  The walls were bare, except the odd bit of
what I now would call instrument panels.  There was a darker band of color
I can't exactly describe, about two feet high, about two feet above where
the wall and floor met, that went along the continuous perimeter of the
wall.  Around me, there were other exam tables, some like the one I had
just awoke atop of, others different, with other scary-looking instruments
and stuff next to them.  To my far right, one of the half-human-looking
aliens seemed to be speaking without talking to a small group of the greys,
as they stood around a desk-looking contraption with what appeared to be a
TV and a typewriter and some other stuff on it.  A grey came up to me,
touched me lightly on the forehead, and communicated with me without
speaking to follow him.  My eyes opened up and focused more clearly.

   It was cold.  My naked skin goosefleshed.  As much from my fear, which I
felt even more intensely then, as from the actual temperature of the inside
of this alien craft I was being held prisoner on.  I just wanted to run,
run back home, but I knew I couldn't.  A power affecting my mind made me
follow the grey to where the somewhat human-looking alien was waiting for
me, his other grey alien assistants puttering around him.

   He mentally communicated with me that his name was, or I could at least
call him, "Seth".  His high, misshapen forehead with creepy-looking skin
wanted to make me turn away.  The greys, being also naked for lack of a
better term, contrasted to Seth's long, flowing cream-colored robe he wore,
its sleeves opening up to five-fingered hands that looked more like the
three-finger "claws" the greys sported than human hands, Seth's nails being
dark, almost black.  He put his hand down on an exam table next to him in a
gesture for me to climb atop it, which I did.  I couldn't NOT have, anyway,
even if I had tried to resist.

   Two or three feet away from me, Seth seemed to smile this damned curious
facial expression, his (I assumed Seth was a "he") scrunchy-looking face
pleasant, almost comforting, not threatening at all.  He started to "talk"
to me telepathically.  At no time during this first time with my alien
friends, or since, was a verbal word ever exchanged, all communication
being done by mental imagery and mental telepathy.

   I told him that even though I was scared to death, I would not cooperate
with him under any circumstances.  If he tried to force me to, I would find
a way to commit suicide right then and there, no matter what it took.  As I
bore in his mind, other naked children and adults scampered around us,
along the outside wall perimeter and through the maze of exam tables near
us, being lead here and there by other grey aides.

   Seth expressed admiration for my courage, considering that I was just
five years old, but such bravado wasn't necessary.  With the blink of his
friendly eyes, he explained to me that he, they, could force me to do
whatever they wished anyway, my freewill aside, but they preferred to
accomplish things through voluntary cooperation.  Flashing images of the
most secret fantasies that my immature five-year-old mind had come up with
so far, Seth told me that, provided I cooperated with them, that not only
would all the questions I had be answered, but all my secret fantasies
would also be fulfilled.  All I had to do was think the answer "yes", let
them do what they were going to anyway, and then I'd have my reward, on his
word.

   I was laid out on the table I had been sitting on.  A device on rollers
was brought next to the table.  Inches above, a large machine attached to
it rolled over me, just above me.  I felt my body shake and tremble.  Pain,
enough to feel, swept over me.  I started crying.  Seth, who had been
standing at the foot of the bed, touched my forehead, and all the pain and
most of my fear left me.  He also communicated to me that the next
procedures would be painful, but just to relax, and they would be over
soon.

   First, a young half alien-half human girl who it looked like was nine or
ten in human years was brought over to the exam table.  She played with my
five year-old scrotum and cock as I sat on the edge of the table.  It felt
good.  Seth, who along with his grey aides, were still standing around,
asked me if it felt good.  I replied "yes".  My little cock became aroused,
and hard.  A grey gently pushed me back down.  Miss Half-Alien-Human
continued her genital massage of me, until a suction cup device was placed
over my scrotum.  It tingled, like a nine-volt battery discharging its
voltage through my cock.  Two or three minutes passed, then Seth and the
greys huddled together beside me.  They seemed concerned.  Another device
was brought over, and a long, thin needle was shoved in my pudendal area
between my tiny ballsack and my anus.  I felt the needle stick deep inside
me, all the way it felt like into my lower intestinal area.  I screamed a
silent scream in genuine terror and pain, until Seth once again touched my
forehead and brought things back to a painless and fearless center.

   Next came the proverbial anal probe, something popularized now to the
point in popular culture where even "Southpark" mentions it.  Actually,
while uncomfortable, it didn't feel "painful" as such.  I felt a small
electrical charge stimulate me while it was inside me, and felt my first
ejaculation being spurted into the same said vacuum genital device which
had been re-attached to me, as I kneeled on all fours on the table.  After
my first forced orgasm ever, Seth had the nine-year-old half-alien-human
play with my cock, as another device was brought around.  Seth told me this
was the worst of the bunch, but also the last, to be brave, that it was
almost over.

   Two greys pulled me down on to the exam table, and secured my head with
some sort of mechanical blocks, where I couldn't move my head a thousandths
of an inch even if I wanted to.  Another device was brought around and
positioned in front of my head.  I heard what I would recognize now as the
sound of a drill, and saw the terrifying sight of a long, thin niddle with
a barbed tip coming straight for my face.  I screamed another scream of
sheer terror.  Seth moved around and touched my temples on either side of
my forehead.  Closing my eyes, I felt the twisting probe force its way up
my nostril and into my cranial cavity, hearing the probe make a sound like
a "pop" when it pushed its way through my sinus cavity and what felt like
into my brain, though it was hard to tell exactly where inside me and how
deep it had actually gone.  Seth continued to feed me anesthetic and
healing energy through his touch to my temples.  Then, it was over.

   Taking everything away from the sides of the exam table, they just let
me rest for a while, how long I'm not sure of.  As I regained both strength
and consciousness, I slid off the table and walked the seven or eight feet
over to where Seth and his greys were, at the strange looking table with
the TV kinda built in to it.  Seth smiled another sweet smile at me, and
welcomed me into "the family".  He explained that I was a continuation of
an unbroken human lineage, a family line that had been cooperating with
"them" for the past several thousand years, and when I had children of my
own, my children would similarly be "initiated".  I told him in no
uncertain terms that I wanted what I had been promised, I wanted my
"reward" for cooperating.  Only now, decades later, do I realize that what
I wanted or not wasn't important, that they had an established procedure
and were following it.

   I sat down at this "desk", and Seth told me to simply let my mind relax,
and think of anything I was curious about, and that all answers to all
questions I had would be answered.  He said I knew I was especially curious
about sex, and that was fine, that all my questions about sex would be
answered in the blink of an eye, as would all other questions too.  Looking
into the "eye" of this machine, what appeared to be a TV built in to this
desk, a grey also placed my right hand in this formed concave hand-shaped
depression, and the whirlwind of imparting knowledge began.  Within what
seemed like seconds, all questions I had were indeed answered, including
some which I still can't talk about, things about the future of mankind and
such which were told me by this machine which I know were true because I've
seen everything the machine told me come true in proper chronology and
context, answers to questions that I didn't know I was asking.  After this
impartation of knowledge, Seth then communicated that it was time for my
"other" fun.

   More consciousness coming to me, I saw more clearly what looked like
maybe a hundred other human beings, mostly caucasians but some
African-Americans, Indian-Indians, Orietnal-type people, and other races
too, all milling around inside the ship, as naked as I was.  Seth told me
they were all here for the reasons I was, to help our respective, meaning
his and mine, races.  He told me all the adults and other kids were
"initiated" as I had just been, also when they were five years old, too.

   He said that I could do whatever I wanted to with any of them, they
didn't mind, as they could do what they wished with me as well, that the
rules "down below" did not apply "up here".  I told him firstly I really
wanted to see a woman bleeding up close, since I had accidentally seen my
mom change her Kotex in the bathroom.

   He called to one of the greys to bring "the Johnson family" over to us,
along with some mattresses.  The mattresses were more of what I would call
gym-type mats now.  They greys escorted this family consisting of a man and
woman who appeared to be in their mid-30's along with their 12-year-old son
and 10-year-old daughter over to us.  "Mrs.  Johnson" was on her period,
and Seth instructed her to show me up close and personal how she normally
wore and changed her Kotex and belt, and also to put a Tampax in.  Where
aliens get Tampax's and sanitary napkins and belts, I have no clue, but if
they can warp time and space to the point where they can kidnap entire
human families without it disrupting the timestream in our reality, I
suppose they can also "harvest" whatever else from our world they wish,
too.

   Mrs.  Johnson was pretty, with long straight brunette hair, and
nicely-shaped breasts considering she was in her 30's with two kids.  I
asked Seth could I screw her, and he said I could do whatever I wanted with
any or all of them, and/or have them do anything else I wanted to watch.

   I had Mrs.  Johnson remove her Tampax, shoving my hand up her pussy
after she did, feeling her slick, large lips, feeling the space inside her.
Through the shared fog of whatever our alien friends were doing to our
individual conscious minds, she smiled a very friednly smile back at me. 
Telepathically, she told me it was "okay...they make us do all sorts of
things when they kidnap us anyway...just do what you like...it's okay".  I
silently asked her if she liked me playing with her pussy, and she equally
empathetically replied "yes".  She told me "let me suck your cock".

   Though I had just found out about oral sex among a million other things
through the knowledge implantation procedure a short while earlier, this
was unexpected.  One of the greys helped me lie down on the mats, propping
my head up on some sterile-smelling pillows.  Mrs.  Johnson took my
five-year-old cock in her mouth and sucked away, for her own pleasure as
much as mine.  Seth and his grey alien yes-sirs seemed pleased as they
watched us.  Mr.  Johnson and their kids stood around us, also watching. 
"I've been doing this to my own kids since they were five too, but always
aboard ship, never 'down below', where it's illegal to do so" she
explained. Her mouth felt really, REALLY good as it sucked my
just-past-infancy miniature cock.  "I've got to fuck you!" she mentally
exclaimed to me, silently, telepathically.

   Considering her cunt had been stretched by bearing two children, I don't
know how she felt my two or three inch max cock, but she must have, because
she rode me for all she was worth, as I lay underneath her on the mats of
alien origin smelling a curious odor, our alien friends seemingly
encouraging us.

   She rode my little two inch five-year-old cock for all she was worth. 
Her menstrual flood just poured out of her and onto my crotch and chest and
legs.  She didn't care.  She seemed to genuinely enjoy what she was doing,
and we both knew it was pleasing our alien captors.  So she just let her
lust rise as she ground as tightly to my erect miniature cock as she could.
Leaning down to me, she put my hands on her breasts, and silently whispered
to me to play with them.  Sticking a finger up her own cunt to get herself
more excited, she arched her head back a little, picked up her pace to a
furious pumping, and had what I know now as an adult was an orgasm.  Her
cunt clamped down on my little-finger-sized hard, and I had my first
ejaculation, ever.

   Rolling off me, a couple of greys helped us both to stand, while another
grey spray our blood-spattered chests and legs and crotches with a
soothing, cooling mist from a stainless-steel-looking container, which made
the menstrual residue evaporate into thin air, leaving our skin clean and
fresh and smelling of bitter almonds.  Seth came over to me and put his arm
around my shoulder, "congratulating" me for lack of a better term, telling
me that he was very pleased by what he just saw, and that I could continue
further.  I told him I'd like to play with all of the Johnsons, make them
do stuff I'd like to see and do, Seth telling just to think of what I'd
like and it would be done.

   I walked over to their ten-year-old daughter, and smiled at her.  She
smiled back.  Then she shot me images of all the things that they as a
family had been made to do over the years to please Seth & Crew.  I
couldn't hardly believe what she was projecting to me.  She telepathically
told me it was okay, that they didn't mind, since they never had any even
close to conscious memory of these things afterwards.  Using images just
put in my mind by the recent knowledge dump, I had her kneel and try to
suck me, but I was too short at five and she too tall at ten.  So, I had
her lay down on the mats while Mrs.  Johnson came over to play and suck me
some as I lay down beside her daughter, then I got on top of the little
one, entering her for my second fuck in five minutes.  She began shooting
me images of her and her dad doing things to please the alien zookeepers,
so I asked if she would do some to show me, and she said "sure".

   Her dad came over, and she knelt to suck him, as her mom also waddled
over to kneel and suck her son as well.  Her dad then crawled on top and
entered her as her brother did the same with their mom as they lay beside
each other.  I watched until they came, then asked Seth if I could fuck
someone else.  He said anyone present I could, that it was fine.

   I saw this pretty little girl across the room.  She couldn't have been
more than seven or eight.  Long, wavy blond hair.  A chest as flat as mine.
Beside her stood another girl, perhaps a year or two older.  Seth, knowing
what I was thinking of course, told me that was her older sister, that
"Missy" was eight and "Molly" was ten.  Seth mentally summoned them over to
us.  I looked them over as I felt them over, and just grinned, I couldn't
help it.  Seth then shot a sweetly wicked image and question, and I replied
in the affirmative.

   By the force of whatever power that our alien friends had on us, Seth
had every single female present line up for me, shoulder-to-shoulder, along
the slightly raised edge of where the open corridor around the perimeter
gave way to the different-textured-somehow flooring of the open exam area.
"They are all yours..." he telepathically told me "...to do with what you
will".

   This line of totally nude girls, teen-agers, and grown women were all
mine for the next hour or so.  Time standing still inside this cocoon of
warped physics, it was hard to tell exactly or even somewhat close how much
time was passed when so much fun was being had.  Twenty-five or thirty or
so female bodies were mine all mine for my five-year-old mind and body to
play with as I wished for.  Mainly, I just felt them all up, feeling the
differences in breast size and shape and texture, then doing the same to
their pussies, while having them touch and play with my tiny cock.  An
Oriental woman was also having her period, so I made her get down on all
fours and fucked her what I could from behind, she not noticing me hardly
at all because of my smallish cocksize, a grey coming over to spray that
cool-feeling cleaning solution again on me and her after I was through.

   It was a lot of fun, but I was getting bored.  Remembering more images
from the knowledge implantation of a now a couple of hours earlier, I told
Seth I wanted to see some new stuff.  He replied to just think it, and it
would be so.  I had Mrs.  Johnson lie flat on the mats and her daughter
crawl atop her in now what I would call as an adult a sixty-nine position.
I also had Mr.  Johnson do the same with his son, though that wasn't nearly
as interesting as watching Mrs.  Johnson and daughter lap at each other's
cunts.  Then I had Molly and Missy do the same with each other, before
fucking Molly on top.

   After that, Seth told me it was almost time for me to go, but he needed
me to do one favor for him before I left.  A naked human-alien-hybrid girl
of perhaps thirteen or so was called over to us.  Her hair was short and
somewhat curly and looked and felt like soft steel wool.  Her face seemed
to be mostly human, except her mouth was smaller than most human girls her
age, and her eyes seemed smaller, more beady than a typical human girl's.
Two or three rows of what appeared to be deep creases in the cheeks of her
face let me know that while she was probably three-quarters or more human,
she was definitely a human-alien hybrid.

   We played with each other, me mostly feeling her breasts and pussy and
she my cock, as we stood before each other.  Seth didn't have to tell me
what he wanted me to do.  We lay down and I crawled atop her.  Her sex was
small, smaller even than Molly's or any other pussy or mouth my cock had
been in so far.  It felt like fucking a pencil sharpener, it's vaginal
barrel seeming to have sharp and deep ridges inside it that matched the
ridges across her face.  A grey slipped a much smaller than last time anal
probe up my anus as my hips pumped my mircrocock inside her, and I
definitely felt a spurt of semen come out of me, even though I knew I was
at least several years before puberty.  But I was a happy captive at five
years of age aboard an alien spacecraft and was doing what was asked of me
by my alien friends, so I didn't mind, even though I knew I was being used
a biological harvested specimen to help produce more hybrids.  Whatever. 
Small price to pay for getting all my childish questions answered, and
being allowed to play pervert with a spacecraft full of other captured and
controlled women and girls.

   Finishing coming inside her and standing up, telling Seth I needed to go
to the bathroom now to pee, he told me that I had done very well indeed for
my first session and that he was very pleased indeed and that we would have
many, many more in the months and years to come, and that I shouldn't tell
anyone "down below" because they'd never believe me and think I was odd or
mentally ill if I related the story of what just happened to me to anyone
else, but it was my choice.

   Putting his somewhat cold, dark, lizard-like thin-fingered hand on my
shoulder as he smiled at me and told me he'd see me soon, all of a sudden I
was back in my living room, my mother still frozen in time as if stuck in
clear cement, the room still bathed in that wonderful loving light energy,
which started to fade as the ship pulled away from our house, everything
returning back to normal in one crazy moment of "zip", there's not a good
other way to describe going from frozen time and space back to normal
reality.  All of a sudden mom was back shuffling through the kitchen
cabinets, I was clothed and standing at the window, and the noise of the
busy street on front of our house filtered back inside to my ears, the
sweet sounds of reality.  I didn't tell my mother or father what happened
for several more weeks, a couple of months or more or longer, and Seth was
right, it was a mistake doing so, though not a really stupid one. 
Sometimes, usually once a week or so, I'd wish for Seth to return so he and
his alien buddies could do what they wanted to with me, and I in return
getting "paid" back by letting me play with some new sexual partners, but
nothing ever happened, not at least until about six months later.



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   Sure enough, six months later, close to my sixth birthday, they came
back.  They came back in spades.  By then I was attending Miss Shelly's
Private School for 1st Grade even though I was only five at the start of
the school year, Miss Shelly's being a private academy.  By the end of the
school year I was literally doing calculus and reading Shakespeare aloud in
class, all due to the undue influence of my alien friends, but that's
another story.

   Almost to the minute six months after my initial abduction aka
"experience" if you wish a more polite term for non-consensual kidnapping,
on a cold and grey Saturday while my father was off doing a service call
the entire house filled with that same yellow-white pure light of love as
their craft again hovered in broad daylight just a couple of hundred feet
above and to the side of our house and once again I was somehow seemingly
dematerialized and trasnported "up" to their ship.  This time wasn't as
pleasant a' trip up as the first time back in May.  My skin felt like it
was on fire under my clothes.  My body shook and my bones ached as this
beam of energy carried me skyward having ripped me through the solid walls
of my house as Mum went into another stationary catatonia.  And when I woke
up aboard ship, naked on another cold metal exam table, my alien friend
"Seth" greeted me with a slight smile pursed tight from his half-alien
seeming half-human and maybe bits of other alien races face, his
leathery-thin lizard-like three-fingered hand lightly but firmly grasping
my shoulder sending me a greeting telepathically "...it's good to see you
again, Peedy, we've been watching your progress the past six months, and
we're pleased...now it's time for your six months' check-up."

   I sincerely wasn't scared, well, not too much, but I definitely was
angry, again, for being snatched from my home like some bear cub being
pulled out of its snug den by some team of alien perverted curious
scientists on a research field trip.  At least I knew if Seth kept his word
that I could have some more fun like last time.

   A couple of the worker-drone standard-vernacular grey-aliens helped me
off the smallish stainless steel-looking-and-cold-feeling exam table which
moved a little like it was on casters and over to a larger exam table where
an X-ray-looking-kinda machine was perched over, an arch of scanning stuff
and instruments at the head of it.  Seth had wandered over to some other
humans, a family group of a mother and father and a couple of kids older
than me but not teen-agers, who were standing near some of the
information-giving-booth machines in the far corner.  They and the other
twenty or thirty humans I saw as my eyes strained to focus and my neck
strained to turn as I was being lead over to my first test machine all were
as naked as I.

   The greys motioned for me to lay flat on the table of this scanning
device as one of his Seth's fellow "advanced" half-human alien colleagues
came over to supervise.  The machine made an awful racket as it slid up and
down my length a few times and yes I got scared and started to shiver,
"Seth Jr." touching my forehead with one his (again, with all these aliens,
unless they are true human-alien hybrids with obvious physical
characteristics, it's hard to tell if one of them is male or female) thin
lizard fingers making me calm and cool and collected once again as the test
finished.

   After the test, a grey came over and offered me some orange liquid,
telepathically ordering me to drink it.  It looked, smelled, and tasted
just like orange juice.  Where aliens get orange juice, well, since they've
kidnapped 20-30 humans this time around I suppose they could also obtain
orange juice, you know the drill.  Sitting there in the warm chill atop the
scanner's solid bed other naked humans flitted in and out of my view adults
and kids of all ages and races, their eyes slightly looking down at the
floor and not up at our alien friends too often in a semi-trance-like state
that we all were under.

   I felt the need to pee and one of the greys sensed it, leading me over
to an area behind where all the tables and instruments were in the open bay
of this alien research facility, errrrr, spaceship, a chrome-looking
short-lipped urinal sticking out of a wall area.  As I stood before to
piss, my hand holding my five-year-old-going-on-six cock, a young girl with
short dark straight hair of ten or so came over to me and the grey shot me
a command to let her help.  As I pissed, she held it for me, smiling at me
all the while.

   Leading me over to my next exam, Seth joined us, telling me in what I
think was a joke to him that I should know what to expect next.  After
climbing on to another cold metal table, the girl joined me and started
sucking my cock as she rammed a finger up my ass.  Yeah, I knew what was
coming.  After a few moments of oral stimulation, a grey gently pushed her
to one side as a suction-like cup-device was placed over my scrawny toddler
genitals and another proverbial anal probe, this time at least it was a
smaller one than the first one six months back, was shoved up my rectum,
that same tingly electrical current making me squirm some as my tiny cock
got hard and I squirted some fluid into the lightly sucking suckcup
machine.

   Giving me a moment to recover, Seth took me and this girl over to
another table with a heavy-jointed reticulated arm device with what looked
like a Frankenstein drill attached to it hovering over the table.  I began
to openly cry and scream and tried to run, run away fast, what and where I
know not because we were who knows where maybe a million light years away
from Earth aboard an alien spaceship with curving interior walls and
literally nowhere to hide, but a couple of loose greys grabbed me and
forcibly drug me back over to Seth, who lightly but loving scolded me.

   "Peedy, you see this young girl here?..." motioning his eyes towards my
temporary companion who moments before had orally stimulated me, me nodding
"yes" to Seth "...she's a lot like you, even more so...like you, we first
took her when she was just five, and like you, we'll visit her through her
entire life...and like you, every six months to a year, depending on how
fast she grows physically, we have to give her a new implant just like we
have to do for you now, and she's not afraid of us doing so, are you,
Carol?", my young female friend nodding "no".

   She willingly and without assistance of the greys climbed up on the
table and leaned back into the dull-fabric'd pillows behind and on either
side of her head.  Unlike my first time, they didn't restrain her head with
straps and clamps.  The drill-device made a frightful whirring and burring
sound as the long thin needle probe slid out from its metal straw-sheath
and screwed its way into her nose and then her brain, the sound and slight
smell of flesh being drilled open touching a very primal place of fear
within me, but Carol, my friend who was a girl, remained motionless the
entire time and even didn't break her own slight smile.

   "Ready now, Peedy?" Seth asked.

   I tried to be as brave as Carol had been, but couldn't help but grimace
as I felt the probe puncture the back of my sinuses once more.  Carol held
my hand and lightly played with my cock as the greys stopped the machine
long enough to strap my head still once again.  The pressure of whatever
they were sticking inside my brain was more clearly felt this time.  But
like last time, there wasn't any bleeding from my nose when they were
through.

   "That wasn't soooo bad, was it?" Seth asked with mild amusement.

   "No...not really" I replied with mental images and not words back to
him.

   "Good...now, like last time...ohhh, one more test, I'm sorry...one more
test, and then like last time, you can play with the other boys and girls
and adults like you like, just like last time."

   Before I could react, three or four greys forcibly grabbed me and tied
me to a large metal plate upright to one side of the open exam area.  I
fought them, but knew it was no use.  Flat rubbery-plastic pads were stuck
to various places on my head and body.

   "I'm sorry, Peedy, that we have to do this, but we have to...this will
hurt, hurt a lot, but we need to do this, and when it's all over, you'll
have your rewards, promise" Seth communicated by flashing images that
formed words in my mind.

   To the right of me I noticed the greys were hooking a grown man up just
like me in a similar fashion to a larger but similar metal plate that was
anchored against the wall.  Carol flashed me mentally that that was her
dad. To the left of me they greys turkey'd up a grown woman also similarly,
and similarly Carol audibly whispered to me that that was her Mom before
being lead over to a similar plate and fate next to her Mom.  "Peedy, what
you feel really won't be happening to you, it'll all be in your mind, just
try to remember that, it's not real, it's just make-believe" Carol finished
whispering to me her words almost the only sounds in the chilled air
smelling of antiseptic and ozone as the greys also trussed her up like a
target at a turkey shoot too.

   I struggled against the metal-weaved cuffs on my ankles and wrists, as
did Carol's mom and dad on either side of me.  From that little bit I could
see of Carol past her mom, she had that look of total serenity that she had
when she was being nose-drilled moments earlier.

   A sharp point was felt in the small of my back as a huge electrical
current was passed through my body, and I screamed, LOUD.  At least I tried
to.  My lips wouldn't open and my lungs wouldn't push air for my scream. 
To the side of me, I saw a grey stick a pointy probe with a wire leading
off of it into the back of Carol's dad and saw him try to scream too, his
neck bending back as his mouth tried to open but couldn't.

   Then the sensation of what I now know to be a whip cracking across my
back was felt, then again and again and again.  Then a solid metal struck
my back, then was rammed up my anus.  To the side of me, I saw a grey
really work what must have been being used on me up Carol's mom's pussy or
ass, its silvery length being shoved up inside her after being used as a
cane against her back.  To her right, Carol was taking all her "punishment"
with serene acceptance.

   More whacks from objects I couldn't identify, more electrical shocks, a
couple of sensations from what I now know felt like chemical burns, a
couple more shocks, then the greys released my ankle and wrist cuffs as I
passed slowly out, they picking me up and carrying to an area where there
were some of their gym-mat-looking mats, flopping me and Carol and Carol's
parents down on them, all of us heading into unconsciousness.

   When I woke up a while later, sweet friend Carol was sucking on my cock,
her ten or so year-old mouth open and tongue licking my short five year-old
shaft and head.  I didn't want a suck.  I wanted to kill, as in KILL, Seth.

   I sprang up and ran around inside the ship like a madman possessed,
finding Seth near a table where a naked girl (all of us human subjects
staying naked, period) of about sixteen judging by her pert but full boobs
and light pubic hair was being given a instrument probe through her spread
open legs the thin probe screwing itself into her splayed vagina and tried
to tackle Seth so I could grab an instrument off one of the many instrument
trays around us and slice his head off like I had seen my Dad do to an
unfortunate chicken or two, but several greys jumped on and tackled me to
the ground instead.

   As I lay there trashing, Seth put two dark warmish lizard fingers on
either side of my head and flashed me a whole series of images and
messages. Like Carol whispered to me as we all being trussed up together,
it all was in my slash our heads.  It was, but it wasn't.  Actually, what
they did to us was very real.  The plastic rubbery pasty things were
actually monitoring devices that measured our responses to the stimuli they
were using on us, which were very real, the electrical shocks and whippings
and metal rod canings and all.  They needed and wanted to know our
responses to them specifically yes, but also to our realization of lack of
control.  And considering they could immediately heal us of any wounds,
it's not like they were going to do permanent damage to us.  I understood
and accepted.  Didn't like it still, but accepted.

   "You've been exceptionally good this time, Peedy..." Seth shoved his
thoughts into my mind "...ready for some playtime, for your reward for
being so good?" me nodding my head "yes" "...then just do what you
like...we're about through with your fellow passengers anyway, so just have
some fun, okay?"

   They let me up and I found Carol and her parents still on the mats lying
around.  Carol was giving her Mom some head as her 12-year-old brother
sucked their father off.  As her Dad propped up on his arms while stretched
out, I shoved my cock to his mouth and he opened and began sucking it.  He
didn't do it particularly well, and I liked girls better anyway.

   Nearby, three young girls all around seven to nine were playing together
with one other boy.  I joined in.  This blond girl broke from them and came
over to me, pulling me into their pile of fun.  Playing with my cock it
quickly got hard and she rolled on top of me as I lay into the other boy
and one of the girls who were also fucking using them as pillows.  I played
with her flat titties and shoved a finger up her ass as she rocked back and
forth on me.

   A grown woman came over to me and mentally telepathed me "...you're
Peedy, aren't you?", my head shaking "uh-hu, yes".

   "Seth says follow me, let's have some fun".

   She put her arm around me shoulder as we walked thirty or forty feet to
another pile of mats and bodies.  "This is my older sister, Peedy..." she
motioning to another lady who was being fucked by a boy of thirteen or so
"...and my nephew, her son, and this is my husband..." she reaching to
touch a man of forty or so who was having his cock sucked by a teen-age
girl with large tits as they lay next to us "...and my oldest daughter...my
youngest daughter is around here somewhere, she will join us shortly...I
understand you like to have sex with adult women who are menstruating,
according to Seth...is that correct?"

   I nodded my head yes, silently flashing a polite "YES!" to her.

   "I'm having my period now...would you like to 'join' me?"

   She pulled her string and a slick red tampon slid out, she tossing it to
one side.  "C'mon, Baby, it's okay, Mamma will make you feel fine!" her
leering thoughts crept to me inside my head.

   A grey brought her a couple of pillows almost on command as she lay on
her back, pulling me to her.  My finger-sized five-year-old-almost-six cock
slid easily inside her open dampness.  I couldn't even hardly feel her cunt
walls, she was so slick and without friction from her blood.  My hips
pumped away anyway, her cunt finally clamping down on my smallness enough
for me to feel.  Her menstrual odor filled my nostrils.  Seth, wandering
around from pile to pile encounter to encounter, turned to smile at me as
he stood next to Carol and her family group as others joined it.  I then
realized they were doing this, letting us do this, just to monitor every
single emotion and thought we were having, but I didn't care.

   A young girl of about thirteen with budding breasts knelt beside us,
kissing my partner.  "This is my youngest daughter Kim, Peedy...Peedy,
Kim..." doing a totally bizarre introduction yes but we were all in the
same place and same time aboard an alien spacecraft under their influence
so "what the hell I thought".

   Kim and her mother kissed as lovers not family members as her adult
sister came over to join us, her son having spent his load inside her a
minute before and now needing to rest.  As Kim and her mom continued their
kiss, her sister leaned down to lick and suck both of us as we fucked. 
Damn, that ffffellltttt ggoooddddd!!!  I couldn't hold back any longer. 
What little I could, I came, her sister flipping around to join the kiss
between her and Kim, sharing her womanly bloody essence with both of them.

   Next to us, Dad finished pumping his load into his oldest daughter and
his oldest daughter joined the growing group kiss and grope.  I got up to
find something else interesting.

   In one "corner" (this ship's walls were all slightly curving, having no
beginning or end, all being round-ish) two of the three young girls from
the pile I had joined briefly earlier were playing with a more
human-looking half-alien half-human hybrid girl.  I couldn't help but stare
at her some as her human girlfriends gave her some head and generally
played with her.  It was the same hybrid girl that Seth had given me to
play with last time.  As best she could, she tried to manage a smile when
she saw me as I walked over to join in the fun, flashing me a "hey, I
remember you, nice to see you again!" sincere message of welcome.

   "What's your name?" I asked.

   "We 'futures' don't have names...but you can call me 'Tina'..."

   "Hi, Tina, I'm Peedy..."

   "I know...wanna have some fun?"

   "Yeah!"

   "Follow me then..."

   Tina took my by the hand as we passed by Seth he touching me in a
friendly gesture on my shoulder as he watched another pile of his subjects,
errrrr, human friends all going at it on the floor as she lead me out of
the main room and through a doorway I had never noticed before and down a
short hallway to another room.

   The light in the room came from shielded thin metal fixtures along the
edges of the floor and ceilings, its bluish-green glow making the room feel
even colder than it was, it being a few degrees colder than the main exam
room area.  In the middle and to one side of the room was what I now know
to be something like an autopsy table.  A thoroughly cut-open and
sliced-and-diced woman in her late forties lay in a mess on the table.  I
began to feel sick to my stomach.  Tina opened a cabinet door and touched
some sort of dispenser's button, a small cup of what tasted like cheap cola
being handed to me from it by my friend Tina.  "We 'future ones' do have
human needs like drinking fluids, Peedy" she explained without words only
images.

   Along the walls and down a hallway peering as best I could were clear
plastic "cells" about two feet wide and six feet tall that each contained a
fellow human being, all naked of course and all apparently asleep or in
some sort of suspended animation.

   "Seth said it was okay to show you this, to tell you about this...these
humans are ones that have been chosen for 'deeper' experiments than what
you've seen so far...like the woman on the table there...she was chosen for
some experiments that involved certain things, and once the experiments
were through, we have to examine her body to see how the experiments
affected her."

   I couldn't help but think to myself if this was it, if I was to be the
subject of such an experiment shortly.

   "No, Peedy, you won't be an experimental subject like they will be,
other things have been planned for your life..."

   I smiled a sigh of relief.

   Each clear coffin cell had what I now recognize as some sort of barcoded
tag at the top of their clear plastic cover.  "The first few numbers are
for race and body type etcetera...the last four of the five indentify
certain specific family groups...would you like to choose some of them to
play with, a family group or something else?"

   "Sure!" I couldn't help but reply.  I knew their fate was sealed already
anyway.

   Walking down the hall, I chose a family group of a mother, father, two
daughters of high school age, one of grade school age, and one son near my
age.  Except for the facts that they were quiet in their suspended
animation inside their heavy plastic cells filled with a gas that both
nourished them and kept them still inside an alien spacecraft that was who
knew where somewhere out in space in the galaxy, they looked like a typical
white middle-class American family.

   The deep-set brows of Tina's half-human half-alien face furrowed a
little deeper as she punched a touchpad of buttons on the door of each
cell, each person awaking just enough to regain enough partial
consciousness to respond to her telepathic commands.

   She lead our troops of living dolls down the hallway and to a room off
the examining room where the butchered middle-aged woman lay atop her
forgotten fate.  I couldn't help but ask myself if anyone "down below"
missed her, if my alien friends had taken someone dear to someone else or
was the mother of a whole family.

   "To answer your question, NO, Peedy...she was someone's mother and
someone's daughter, but usually we can pluck people out of the time stream
without upsetting the timestream too much...now, you have your chosen play
toys, what do you want to do with them?"

   The room stank of old mold and something that smelled like Pine-Sol. 
Several kinds of chairs were scattered around inside it, as was what I now
know to be BDSM equipment as well as the usual fuckmats like we used out in
the main room area.

   I had them line up for me in a row shoulder-to-shoulder.  My hands
groped the mother and daughters as I wished, but I really didn't enjoy it.
I ordered the mother to get on all fours and fucked her a little bit as I
made one of her daughters scoot down so her mom could give her some head,
but didn't enjoy that either even when Tina would play with my cock some as
it went in and out of my adult woman fucktoy.

   "Don't feel guilty, Peedy, their fate was sealed anyway..." Tina
metaphysically whispered to me as I rolled the mother onto her back and
crawled atop her, flashing a smile of comfort back at Tina.

   "Make them more conscious and aware so I can enjoy myself more, then..."
I ordered Tina.

   One of the older teen-age girls dripped a drip of heavy blood down her
thighs, a clot or two dolloping onto the mats.  I ordered Tina to drop and
enjoy.  She shot me a look, I swear, of like "I'll do this because Seth
said to help you, but I'll get you for this, hehehehe!" only half
sarcastically and she and the girl began a 69 of each other, my
fingercot-sized cock shoving inside the other girl's asshole, she moaning
from semi-conscious pleasure.  My hands roamed over Tina's semi-flesh
semi-alien-feeling skin beneath me as I moved from the other girl's ass to
her bleeding cunt, her blood running all over Tina's now-eager tongue.

   Making the girl's mom join us as the rest of the family stood inanimate
waiting for commands to join, she knelt low enough to where I could pull
out of her daughter's pussy and shove the blood-covered length into her
mouth and back and forth again and again, the mother's lips and face
becoming as red-smeared as her daughter's in-season cunt.

   Tina's warm but different feeling thin fingers also joining to play with
my cock some, I finally came.

   "Anything else you want to do with them?"

   I shot her a puzzled look.  I worried what was next for them.

   "Peedy...Peedy...it's not like you could give them one more moment of
what you call life but for them, has been suspended for a hundred and fifty
of your Earth years...they've been gone from your Earth for that long, and
now it's time for us to find out what we did to them on a deeper basis..."

   "Is the little girl a virgin?"

   "Yes, she is."

   "I'd like to play with her some for a while, then I'll be through."

   "Good, because I think Seth will be sending your group home shortly
anyway..."

   I asked her her name.  Through the fog of being in suspended animation
for 150 years and being under the total control of Tina and all the other
aliens on board and tacit control of me that they had temporarily given me
she replied "Marcy".

   "Hi, Marcy, I'm Peter, call me Peedy..." I said as I held her
eight-year-old or so nakedness close to me.

   "Peedy..." Marcy whispered without words to my cerebral cortex.

   "Don't be sad, let them put us out of our misery...we've been gone for
such a long, long time...we all want to go...go...home" me knowing she
meant heaven, all of her family nodding their heads "yes" in time with her
words.

   I just wanted to know what a virgin pussy felt like.  My hand spread her
legs apart as my fingers rubbed her tiny lips and probed her thick and
fleshy hymen.  My lips kissed hers and she kissed back as my forefinger
thrust deeply inside her, her tightness gripping it, her fleshy rings
inside her being opened by my poking finger.  I bade her mom join us as she
did, she spreading her daughter's legs for me so I could feel her unbroken
spirit and hymen yield willingly to my curiosity.  Marcy's kiss became
deeper as her mom began a licking of her daughter's clit as my frigging
continued.  My cock rose again as one of the older girls knelt beside us
and sucked me to another climax as Marcy's pussy tented open to my fingers
inside her.

   Looking up for a second Seth was standing there and Tina was gone.

   "Time to go home, Peedy, you were a good boy this time and you've had
your fun as a reward but now it's time to go home."

   Back in the main examining room everyone was getting dressed.  I was
starting to feel tired and sleepy once again, and could tell everyone else
was too.  Whatever tricks my alien friends did to make all or most of the
memories fade like so much fog in a rising dawn's light didn't work on me,
no sir-eee, not with my enhanced consciousness that I don't think they even
realized was developed of mine as it was.

   Sitting dressed on a table waiting as the others were being lead into an
anteroom just off the main gallery, consciousness faded and the next thing
I knew I was back home, inside my house as my Dad came in from his Saturday
morning service call and Mom was fixing me and Dad a sandwich for lunch and
two almost three hours of time was missing from my life.  Two or three
hours of then-time yes, but in reality I knew it was probably much, much
longer.

   As I lay on my bed that night, the cool Carolina night penetrating the
walls of faux security that made of my house and my life, I couldn't help
but pray a silent but heart-felt prayer for Marcy and her family, praying
that whatever fate my alien friends dealt to them was quick and painless
and enabled them to migrate up Jacob's Ladder and on to heaven.



   ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++



   It had been some time since my last conscious memories of my
now-so-called alien abduction experience.  Though I didn't think about
those memories often, when I did I would literally pray that the last one
would be the last one though deep in my heart I knew the cycle of labrat
experimentation on me by alien friends would never end.

   The cool autumn afternoon sun peeked only occasionally through the thick
boughs of the Carolina pine forest near my home, warming my green
companions reaching high more than me plodding along down below them.  A
clearing I knew well appeared before me.  An old house had been there
decades before but all that remained of it were the odd stone foundation
piers, charmarks from the intensity of its burning still being evident all
these years later.  A lone oak in the middle of the broomstraw field which
bossomed the house remains and the creaking noble tree offered its anchor
of beauty to me.  As my easy steps slid towards it, that old familiar hum
of distant friends returning via their mechanical time and space machines
perked my ears up.  "Oh shit, ohhh fucking shit!" was the last thought that
raced through my mind before losing touch with reality below.

   Awakening to that unfortunately familiar half-dazed, half-conscious
mental pea-soupy thoughtfog state my old "friend" Seth stood before me as I
lay back already apparently prepped in an initial exam chair.

   "Good to see you again, Peddy..." Seth intoned using mental means only
the muscles if he had any in his face never moving to speak verbally
through what appeared to be a mouth opening of some sort "...it's been a
while...we've got a lot to do while you're with us this time, so let's get
started, shall we?" his train of thought finishing, his loose oversized
robe with further oversized sleeve openings swaying gently as he turned to
go over to some other "visitors" he had kidnapped, eerrrr, created a
visitation experience for.

   The metallic exam chair felt colder than usual, causing my skin to
involuntarily gooseflesh a little; my burgeoning twelve-year-old testicles
shrunk a little deeper inside me as I asked a passing "grey" (insect-like
servant to the higher aliens like Seth) for a blanket but didn't even get a
polite "no" shot back at me telepathically.  The air felt a little chillier
than it had on previous occasions, the lights maybe a touch brighter, and
the slightly sweet antiseptic smell hung between the air and the light even
more pronounced than usual letting me know that indeed I wasn't in North
Carolina any longer.

   A half-human half-alien hybrid I knew as Tina from previous visits came
over to me and proceeded to begin sucking my cock to a sausage-hard.  In a
strange way, Tina and I had kinda grown up together, my memories of her
beginning with my first abduction memory when she was also very little and
now she was blossoming into a hybrid "adolescent" as I was a human one.

   "Hi Peddy..." she mentally flashed me as her suck of me to the point of
near-orgasm continued "...it's good to see you again, I've missed you...you
know the drill by now, just relax..." she thought aloud to me.

   "Yeah, like I could otherwise, not with this fogstate that Seth puts all
us humans in while we're here..." I replied back, she raising up enough to
make eye contact and slightly smile at me and do a quick giggle of
acknowledgment.

   The proverbial anal probe was inserted easily into me as my legs lay
splayed open in the holders at the foot of the exam table, that same old
suction device hissing of vacuum placed over my crotch and a mild
electrical current buzzed inside my ass making me come instantly my semen
being sucked inside some machine on an equipment cart beside the exam
table. A series of blinks and blonks then my eyes closed for a moment.

   When I awoke Seth was standing beside me as my body but not my mind lay
blissfully happy cradled in the sterile alien human containment device, my
breathing a little deeper now for some reason, a little bit more labored.

   "Peedy..." my alien Big Guy In Charge smiled without smiling at me
"...as a 'Class A' subject, you always have been one to do the choosing in
so far as 'reward activities' have gone, but today we're going to ask you
to be one of the chosen, one of those that serves other some other humans
today rather than one who is served...if you cooperate, we'll let you have
some rewards choices like usual..." like I could do otherwise, what with
all the alpha, beta, and theta brainwave generators nearby that were
pumping out enough nascent calming energy that could stop a wild herd of
thundering elephants in their tracks and make them into circus unfortunates
in an instant.

   Seth urged me out off the table and when I stood up there was a large,
somewhat hairy grown man looking of Greek or Mediterranean origin with a
thoroughly sour look on his face standing naked (as all us humans were
perpetually while in this place) in front of me.

   "You will do whatever he wishes, Peddy...I'll come back for you later."

   "On your knees, boy, and suck me!"

   His cock became hard quickly in my mouth.  At least he had been cleaned
by that solution that our aliens friends spray on us, especially our
genital areas, when doing these types of activities.  The mild antiseptic
flavor of his rubbery but hard cockskin at least was preferable to what I
imagined was a seldom-washed-if-ever tool.  He grabbed my ears and then
began essentially face-fucking me.  Gagging from his cock hitting my uvula
I almost threw up but in the state of total relaxation my mouth and throat
simply opened up whatever it took to take his length in.

   "On your knees, boy!..." another silent but very loud command came from
his mind.

   Shoving his cock unceremoniously inside my ass without so much as a "how
do you do?" all I could do was like Seth told me I was to be a servant to
his desires whatever they may be.  Ramming it inside me while grabbing my
thin twelve-year-old ass to hold to drive deeper the pleasure was still not
there and was still not pleasurable to me but at least because of the
circumstances didn't feel like rape even though it probably was.  Or was
it? If it was, did that make it rape, did that make me a rapist every time
I had chosen someone or someone(s) to pleasure me?  Because I was the
chosen now instead of the chooser, did that mean what was happening to me
was rape?  My mind half-blank anyway I let it go as far blank as it wanted.
Slapping me on the ass a few times hard, I felt his load pump inside me as
he stood up pulling me upright with him kissing me on the lips, an act I
found more thoroughly disgusting than everything else he had done to me up
until then.

   Smiling at me, he touched my right shoulder with a love-tap while
flashing "now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" his smile turning into a grin
as he walked half-eyed away from me to another part of the ship.

   Cathy, another hybrid, got me to walk over to another flatter exam table
where she enema'd me a little then did the hygienic spray thing cleaning me
up.  Helping to my feet, Seth walked back over to me and lead me to another
part of the large open room where a middle-aged and thoroughly
worn-down-by-life older woman was waiting for me, along with two other boys
about my age.

   "Peddy, she is about to be 'harvested' and as a last request wanted a
small experience with three boys about your age so you will help her with
this won't you?" Seth always polite asked even though he knew I could give
but one answer.

   "Sure, Seth-y, no problem..."

   "As part of her last request, she also wants you three to be present at
her harvesting, which will take place immediately after you're all
through...she's had a hard life, Peddy, so don't be sad for her, she wants
this to happen..." he prattled on.

   "Sure" was all the thought I could burp.

   Cathy lead us over to a somewhat uncrowded corner of this ship or place
with no corners all walls having seamless flow of slight curve all the way
around.  At this area was a conventional human-style bed, an alien exam
table, a couple of standalone instruments I hadn't seen before looking
something like old oscilloscopes and a pile of mattresses and pillows on
the floor.

   "Peddy, I'm Marcie..."

   "Good to meet you Marcie..."

   "You look just like my son did when he was your age..."

   "Thank you Marcie..."

   "Peddy, I want you to eat my pussy while Tommy and Jimmy suck my
titties, okay?"

   "Sure" we all flashed aloud without our lips moving.



   I licked and chewed on her thick and slightly saggy vaginal lips while
working them and down to sucking on her clit when I reached the top and
licking her perineum when I reached the bottom.  She audibly sighed, the
first actual sound from a human I had heard this visit.  My fellow
pre-adolescent guy partners sucked a tit in turn for all the were worth,
she turning to kiss the tops of their heads in turn as we lay in a mass of
bodies on the pile of mattresses on the floor.

   "Now, let's get on the bed, and I want each of you to fuck me in
turn...Tommy, you first, you others wait your turn."

   After Tommy and Jimmy had done their things with her I slid my tall
skinny frame atop her, my erection sliding easily into her by-now
well-lubricated cunt, she grabbing my hips to pull my growing but still
smallish five-inch cock deeper inside her.

   "Now I want to suck each of you off, then it'll be time for my
harvesting, okay?"

   She sucked me off quickly, her fiftyish pussy actually having given me a
raging hard before she pushed me off before I could come, her oral
ministrations being delightful feeling.  Her tongue wrapping around my cock
while sucking making my come powerful and easy.  Then Tommy and Jimmy in
turn, then she grouphugged us all with a "it's time".

   Tina The Hybrid Human-Alien Female lead us over to what looked like an
open closet.  A couple of flashes of light, some weird noises, then all of
a sudden we were in a different part of the ship.

   Two "higher aliens" who looked similar in height, body type, appearance,
etc.  to Seth were waiting for us.  There was no ceremony about any of it.

   They lead Marcie over to a special exam and autopsy table, put a
U-shaped device around the sides of her head, told us three to stand beside
her where she could see us, and just started cutting on her, their special
scalpels and tools opening up her body with little or no blood loss.  We
three we stunned, but being in the mental state we were were compelled to
watch.

   Marcie smiled one last smile as they literally cut her heart out and
dumping it matter of factly onto a dissection tray, her life slipping away
into the stream of the universe as they proceeded to remove all her other
organs in turn.

   "This is all you humans are to us..." one Seth-ian smirked without
changing facial expression "...a collection of body parts, a bunch of body
parts which fortunately for us contains the remnants of souls and some DNA
which we find useful for our own ends..." he almost laughed if a higher
alien could laugh as he and his unnamed partner went about finishing their
slicing and dicing of our fellow human.

   Tina came up to me with a "time to go to your next appointment, Peddy".

   Back to the "elevator" or local transporter or whatever the hell it was
it was then the flashes of lights and sounds and then we were at another
part of the ship I hadn't seen before.

   "This won't take long, we just want some measurements to see how you
reacted to witnessing the harvesting."

   Three or four greys roughly manhandled me as they strapped me face down
on some spoon-shaped table, my flattish young belly and chest and face
finding dips in the warm-feeling and actually soft material that covered
it. A sharp pinprick was felt in my neck first, then somewhere along the
middle of my spine as a current was passed between them and another machine
dug its claws into my lower back.  The pain was very real and very intense
and I screamed as loud as I could but only muffled breaths parted my lips.
The probe or whatever it was removed from my neck and then a feeling I had
felt three or four times before was felt again as a series of three needles
were rammed into my left should blade.  Normally they had done this to one
of my legs, usually a calf muscle, but this time it was my shoulder. 
Whatever the Sam Frigging Hell that was being pumped into me felt like lit
gasoline, like lit Napalm on speed.  I mentally screamed and screamed
again, finally finding temporary peace by passing out a little as the probe
on my spine dug its way inside me.

   Tina woke me with a kiss.  I was on my back on this furry table, her
lips were on my mine and her hand was playing with my cock.

   "Time for your next one...let's move!" she playfully barked.

   This time we walked down a hall and up a flight of tight circular metal
stairs to another level.  I could tell by the noises coming from the
stairwell above that we were probably just one level beneath the main
concourse level.  Down another hallway and into a large open room not as
big as the main one up top but still large.  Thirty or forty humans were
there, all either milling around naked but mostly having sex with each
other in various groups.

   "Peddy, this is the Milford family..." Tina spake as we made eye contact
with them and they me, I remembering them I thought from a "visit" three or
four years or longer ago, all of them smiling at me.  "...just do whatever
they ask, and then that'll be it for today as far as you being one of the
servants, then you can have some reward activities..." she shot us all as
she turned to leave.

   Mr.  Milford had a truly evil gleam in his eye.  In a place where there
are literally no rules of morals or ethics or conduct save serving our
mutual alien masters, such a look does not portend well.

   "I've/we've seen you around on past visits, Peddy..." his thoughts
flashing wildly almost controllably from his mind to mine and all of us
present "...and have seen you do some pretty interesting things for a young
boy...my thirteen-year-old daughter is having her first period right now,
and I want you to be her first fuck, I know you like menstrual sex because
I've seen you do it a few times but I could make you do it now anyway if
you didn't, and me and Moms and Billy here might join or not as the mood
suits us..." as his thirti-ish tall blonde and stacked wife and slightly
pudgy nine or ten year old son all leered at me simultaneously.

   "Eat me now, dammit!" Katie the thirteen-year-old demanded.

   Falling to the mattresses on the floor in a heap, my face found her open
crotch and I began to eat for all I was worth.  A trickle of menstrual
blood had run down her thigh and my tongue sensually cleaned that off too
before beginning its probe of her tight virginal cavity, so tight that my
flexible mouth muscle could barely squeeze into it.  Her passions rose as
my lips clinched her clit and I drew a sucking vacuum that I knew would
drive her wild.  It did.

   "Fuck me now, Peddy, fuck me, take me NOW!!!"

   Her mom knelt down with us and put her daughter's head in her lap,
lightly kissing her and gently playing with her growing puffies before I
slid up enough to where my erect cock was at her unperforated hymen.

   "Fuck her now, Peddy, fuck her now I said!" her father yelled at me
without verbal words spoken.

   Scooting up just a little more to kiss her and get a little bit more
leverage, I pushed and shoved and pushed and shoved but her pussy still
protested being violated.  "Fuck me, Peddy, fuck me!" Katie flashed my
mind's tv screen.

   A gush of period was felt warm over my cockhead and using that as lube I
finally got it inside her just a little and then began a slow corkscrew
motion trying to pry her never flexed vaginal muscles free.  Her mom
playing with her nubby nubs between our pressed chests she relaxed some
more and my cock bored further into its new tunnel.  Her dad and brother
stood beside us with pure leers glaring at us.

   After several moments I was finally inside her all the way but could see
she was in real pain.  Pulling out from mercy her father flashed us all
"now it's my turn!" and literally knocked me out of the way with a bump
from his adult mass and jumped on top on his now-deflowered daughter.  Tina
came over to me with a smile and a "good job, Peddy...would you like me to
lick you clean?" I nodding back "yes".

   That is one thing about half-human half-alien female hybrids: they
usually can't fuck worth a flip, but they do all give incredible good head.
Her slightly yellowish-greenish colored part alien but human shaped tongue
did its thing on my menstrual and virgin-popped blood covered cock.  She
made a slow erotic show it all, licking up and down my shaft before taking
my length whole and going back to barber-poling it.

   By now Katie was licking her father's own blood-covered cock as her
mother dined at her "Y" while brother Billy knelt beside them taking the
sight of it all in like the little perv that he was.  Billy a perv?  "What
I stereotypical reaction..." I couldn't help but think to myself, everyone
else being able to listen to what would have otherwise been a private
thought "...if Billy's a perv while here, then I guess we're all pervs",
all of the Milford family making silent mumblings of agreement.

   Katie finishing up she mentally told me "that's all they wanted you for,
to deflower their daughter...your 'chores' are finished for today...you've
got a little bit more time before you are to be sent back...anything you
care to do?"

   I thought about that open invitation for a moment.  "Anyone else, any
kids been traumatized today by what they've been through?"

   "Uuuhhhh..." Katie hesitated, the first time I had ever seen a Seth-ian,
grey, or hybrid ever hesitate in their response "....uuuhhhhh...I'm sure
they are...why do you ask?"

   "I'd like to walk around some and find some..."

   "You know you don't have free run of the ship, Peedy, not even you..."

   "I'm not asking for free run of the ship, Katie...I'm just asking to
walk around some to the places I do have access to and find some other kids
that probably could use a nice experience before having their residual
memories wiped about whatever rough experiments that Seth & Co.  have put
them through today so they'll be not as unconsciously negatively affected
as I have been in times past.

   "I'll have to ask..."

   "Then ask whoever you need to..."



   I heard her faintly call for Seth on what must have been a different
mental "channel" than the one she and the other aliens communicated with us
on.  Her eyes flickered and rolled for a moment as she apparently was in
conversation with Seth, then replied "Seth says 'sure", for you, but only
certain ones..."

   "Fine"

   We walked down various halls with no-corner walls and up and down a
couple of different flights of tightly circular steps.  In one room a
sixteen-year-old girl was having her stomach area "sewn up" with repeated
beams of colored lights, each pass giving her a new layer of skin until one
couldn't tell at all that the aliens had done whatever dastardly procedure
they had just done to her, not even the faintest of scars showing.  "Come
with me..." I told her.

   Then to another room where a two girls about nine or ten each
respectively had just been brutalized by the Mongo that had anally raped me
earlier and some other rough-looking roughneck types.  "Come with us..." I
told them "...Seth says it's okay."

   Then up and down a flight of stairs to another room where another girl
of about twelve, the slightest of breast buds and pubic hair showing, her
long brunette hair flowing past her shoulders, was being unhooked from a
slantboard vertical restraining device, some procedure having just been
completed on her.

   Then back to the orgy room where the Milfords were still going at it
strong by now three or four more adults and three of four more kids having
joined in their celebration of deflowering.  I saw two young girls, one
about six and one about eight, huddled together in the corner hugging each
other.  "Follow us" I told them as I requested of Tina a private room of
some sort.

   Leading us down a hall to one side of the main hall we walked into a
room with a couple of human beds, some actual shag carpet, a couple of very
ordinary nightstands which really surprised me by their presence and the
usual assortment of fuck mattresses and pillows on the floor.

   "This time is for us..." my mind shot words to them all "..we've all had
a rough time this time and we all need a break...you know the rules here,
there are no rules...where there's one rule right now...no one has to do
anything they don't wish to do, but whatever someone wants to do, at least
consider it before saying 'no', saying 'no' being okay, okay?" all heads
nodding in agreement.

   I went over to the gorgeous twelve-year-old with long ravenblack hair.

   "Hi, I'm Peedy."

   "Hi Peedy, I'm Allie."

   "Wanna just smooch some?"

   "Sure"

   We hopped up on one of the beds and just held each other tenderly as we
easily kissed and smooched.  Her pert budding breasts felt warm to my
hairless chest.  Soon my cock was rising and without thinking was placed
inside her as we continued our kissing as we lay on our sides.



   The nine and ten year old were already on the other bed a few feet from
us, their mutual fingers probing their mutual pussies as they kept their
balance by placing one hand on the other one's opposite shoulder.  As they
smiled and frigged the sixteen-year-old stood beside the bed just watching
them.

   I noticed the six and eight year olds huddled together in the corner of
the room, the corner being such as it was on a ship where the walls have no
seams and no real corners.  Their pale naked skin seemed to glow a little
in the dim light coming from the fluorescent light pipes that circled the
base of the room.

   "C'mom up and join us, girls, it'll be fun!" I sweetly called to them.

   "Uuummmm...no thank you, mister...you said we didn't have to do anything
we didn't want to, right?" the eight-year-old flashed me.

   "Uh, yeah, right..." I replied to her somewhat surprising answer.

   "We...we're sisters, and this is our fifth or sixth time here, and we
just wanna go home..."

   "What's your name?"

   "Kimmie"

   "Kimmie, we all wanna go home when we're here, and we always do go
home...they've been taking me since I was five years old..."

   "Me too, and my sister Samantha..."

   "Hi Samantha!" I shot her the words along with a mental picture of a
smiley face.

   "...when she turned five as well..."

   "...you must be part of a lineage, a long-term family study..."

   "...yeah, that's what's Seth told us..."

   "me too..." I stopping my easy fuck of Allie for a moment but keeping it
hard inside her pussy "...I still don't like it, even after all the times
I've been through it..."

   "...me, us, neither, mister..."

   "...Peedy, just call me Peedy..."

   "...Peedy...I don't why these things force us to have sex with all these
other people all the time..."

   "I don't either, Kimmie...but, except for a time or two, I've actually
enjoyed the sex I've had during the times I've been here...just relax, join
Allie and me, it'll be fun..."

   "...not now, if you don't mind..." Kimmie stating in very adult message
flashing terms.

   "...of course I don't mind..."



   I resumed my fuck of Allie as we kissed and held each other.  Feeling a
couple of extra bodyweights depress the sides of the bed I assumed it was
Kimmie and Samantha but it was the other three girls instead.

   "I wanna fuck!" the nine-year-old asked with determination.

   "Me too!" added the ten-year-old and a "me three!" coming from the
nicely-bossomed sixteen-year-old.

   "But I only have one cock, ladies!" I replied with humor as they laughed
a little "...Allie, why don't you pair with..."

   "Jackie...my name's Jackie" the nine-year-old chirped in.

   "...in a sixty-nine, and you two other fine ladies..."

   "Mary..." replied the sixteen-year-old and "...Dominique..." said the
ten-year-old.

   "...sixty-nine each other too...that way I can go from pussy to pussy,
how's that?"

   Of all my wild interesting sex that had taken place to date while in
Seth's temporary custodies, this was one of the more interesting ones to
write home to mother about.  I noticed the telltale doubletwist string
hanging from Mary's cunt and pulled her tampon out and tossed it to one
side, ramming my cock deep in her with one jolt as Dominique licked her
cunt while lying atop her.  Her period was in full flower and her feminine
juice essences soon covered my cock and balls and began dripping down to
Dominique's face.  Dominique didn't care and kept up her licking of Mary's
cunt for all she was worth.

   Then over to Jackie and Allie's sixty-nine to fuck them, respectively,
then back to Mary and Dominique, then back and forth a few times until my
knees and legs started to get a little weak.

   "Everyone get a taste of Mary!" I suggested with a smile and laughter as
Mary scooted up to the headboard on the bed and spread her legs for the
other girls to get at her sweet cunny.  Kimmie and Samantha slowly walked
over to our bed where my cock was now slowly rising once again this
magnificent sight of three young girls licking and one the lick-ee.

   "Mister...Peedy...can we play a little too?..."

   "Sure, Samantha, sure..."

   "...I've heard that women bleed once a month but have never seen it up
close...can I, can me and Kimmie just play with Mary some?"

   "...sure, if Mary doesn't mind..." Mary shaking her head "no" with a
look to them like "will you two get up here!"



   Kimmie and Samantha each snuggled up to one of Mary's thighs and leaned
in enough to be able to clearly see the trickle of blood draining from her
cunt onto the sheets below.  Their little hands touched and spread her
vaginal lips apart, trying to open her up enough to see as deep into her
menstrual canal as possible.  A small surge of blood came barreling down
the pike and covered both their hands in its sticky crimson residue.

   "Wow!..." they both exclaimed simultaneously "...can you do that again
for us, Mary?!?"

   "I'm afraid I can't do that on command, girls, it just happens..."

   "...oh well..." Kimmie intoned as she shrugged her shoulders a little
bit from disapointment "...that was still neat, thanks..."

   "...you're welcome..."

   "...does your bleeding..."

   "...my period..."

   "...hurt you, Mary?..." asked Samantha.

   "...my period itself doesn't hurt, but I and all other women usually get
some small cramps inside me during that time, just every once in a while,
it's part of what goes along with becoming a woman..."

   "....ohhh..." replied Samantha as her eyes focused more on Mary's
slightly pulsating pussy opening which beckoned her ever closer before she
put her tiny six-year-old tongue squarely into Mary's cunt, lapping happily
at her vertical lips.

   "...this is fun!" Samantha joyfully cried.

   "...and it feels good to me, too..." Mary sweetly replied back "...I've
never been with two sisters aboard ship before, not with two sisters ever
anywhere...can we three play some together?"

   "Sure!" Kimmie shot back.

   Allie and Jackie and Dominique and I scooted off the bed and onto the
other bed to do our own playing as Kimmie and her younger sister Samantha
and sweet Mary began their play.

   As Jackie crawled atop me as I lay flat and Dominique began licking her
ass and my cock as we fucked and Allie and I resumed our kissing, first
Kimmie's smallish fist went up inside Mary for a quick fistfuck then
Samantha had her turn, Mary's excitement freeing up a flush of hemoglobic
ecstasy, covering their little hands and wrists in perfect sticky red,
their respective sets of eyes just glowing from their fun with her.  Mary
then stuck three fingers inside her own cunt getting a fresh dollop of her
own blood and motioned the sisters to join her at her face, the three of
them doing a triplekiss from heaven, me now coming inside of Allie who had
taken Jackie's place, my hands grabbing her apple-sized buttcheeks hard and
pressing her down even more firmly on my comepumping cock.

   I really wanted to fuck Kimmie and Samantha too but knew it would be a
while before I could recover.  About the time I had that thought which of
course was shared with everyone present whether I liked it or not, Tina
reappeared with a "okay, Peedy, girls, time to go..."

   Spraying us all down with that cool cleansing solution they always hit
us with after our sex play which both cleans and deodorizes, Tina allowed
Kimmie to insert a fresh tampon inside Mary as her sister watched up close
in rapt fascination and then we were all lead out of that room and back up
top to the main assembly area.

   "You did very well today, Peddy, very well indeed..." Seth told me as he
touched my shoulder from behind "...you did well...we don't forget those
who do well and do what they're told, you will be rewarded in time for
it..."

   "Yeah, right..." I smirked back at him only half-jokingly as my
semi-consciousness lapped into total unconsciousness as I stood before the
"entrance doors" for lack of a better term and then faded into oblivion
only to be awakened by my mom calling to me "Peddy, it's time to get up,
Peddy, it's time to get up!" the journey from the clearing in the woods
back to my house let alone most of what I know happened, only fragments of
what usually happened seeping back into my consciousness, having been
cleaned clean as the proverbial whistle from my twelve-year-old mind.

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