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SPDAZZY:
Finally here, this story is awesome. Sci fiction and all. Well done smartestqueen

welcome mate.

marcusagrippa:
Superman is indestructible bar kryptonite while as you mentioned Batman is extremely clever with a lot of guile but he's human. It's a tough call but I'd go with the dark knight. He's always in a perpetual brooding mood just like me so I'll go with the dark knight.
What is strength without wisdom? Mr. Kent would have been killed by Batman IN SPITE of his strength but....

but......?

this Tarasha is a daredevil. Mr Oyinprince, Henry E.G is now your responsibility o, he musn't die. Rest in Temporary peace Don, before yhu wil be moved to yur permanent site which is Hell. Ken, the skeleton in yur cupboard is starting to smell. Kudos to you Prince.

Nazarretha, really got my ribs cracking there. . Buh, this getting really serious. The Tigers vs Arch Angels! Who should i support?

?thinking mood activated.

Oladim001:
I have a question, while he makes his switches and controls people with it, isnt there some time interval that could be detrimental to him? And this headaches of a thing is not helping him at all oo he'd better find a solution to it. Expecting your reply.... Nice story.

well, just as mostly every good thing has its own side effects, so was his ability. Too much use of it, or over using it, results in a very excruciating migraine for him. Since nothing can stop the mighty Clark kent from wailing in agony whenever he is close to green meteor rocks, how much more of a mind control freak? Like Nick. The pains are just a reminder to every hero, that, No one is Invincible. They are just smarter than each other. Now let me ask you this off topic question readers, Batman, vs Super Man, who will yhu place your bet on? Remember Batman is way very far clever than super Man, while the Latter is way too strong and faster than the former.
Tick....tock.....

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Loveth took a minute glance at my hard díck and says,
"I should have asked. I shouldn't be throwing
myself at you like this. You must think I'm a public slut.. ."

"Don't stop now," I plead, in answer to her statements. "You're not a slut in any way. You're just Loveth, my perverted sexy sister, who is just as perverted as I am!"

"You're sure?" Her question is hesitant, but I can hear the hope in it. Loveth places her hand on my
chest, and then yanks it back as if burned when she senses most of my switches. Her eyes get a suspicious glare in them, before she asks, "How
do I know you're not manipulating me with your switches?"

"Okay, Loveth, just take my hand, and tell me if you sense
yourself," I tell her simply. As soon as she places her hand in mine, I don’t wait, but pull her to me,
wrapping my arms around her as I kiss her deeply. She melts under my kiss, and I know she is no longer worried about me manipulating her.

Loveth rolls on top of me, without breaking the kiss, and start grinding her panty-covered crotch
against my bulging cr7 boxers. We both moan in unison at the connection, before I unsnap her br.a, releasing her nicely tanned tits.
She breaks the kiss then, sitting up, and pressing down hard against my groin.
"So, little brother,
what do you think of your older sister's tits?"
I openly ogle her, seeing her topless for the first time, and liking what I’m seeing. Loveth's chest isn’t as big as Tina's or the twins, but they have a beauty that is all their own. With no tan lines, and with her
soft curves, Loveth is gorgeous.

"I'm wondering why they are up there, and not in my mouth, right now," I answer, pulling her back down to me, so that I can suckle from her
tìts.
Loveth's hand snakes to the back of my head, and pulls me tighter to her chest, as my hands roam
down her back, to the tops of her panties.
Slipping my hands under the hem, I get a good handful of her arse, and start to rock her back and
forth.
"Mmm, you really know how to suck tit, Nick.
Damn, you're getting me so wet." She moans loudly as I bite her nip.ple, before pressing her hands against my shoulders, and shoving me
back down on the bed.
I’m entirely caught off guard by what she does next. Getting up, Loveth turns and walks from the
room.

“Where’re you going?” I cry after her. She has me so turned on right now, that if she hadn’t said she doesn’t want to go all the way, I’d be tearing
off the thin fabric of her panties, and shoving myself as deep into her as she can take.
“Hmm?” Loveth pauses at my doorway, turning
around slightly, and I can’t help but admire the way the doorway frames her luscious body. Loveth's panty clad arse is still facing me, her shoulder
turned sideways, and her wonderful tanned right bre.ast is pointing to the door jam. In her eyes,
however, is pure mischief.
“Did you think you
were really going to get any action after tickle torturing me?”
Loveth takes off running as I growl and get up, chasing after her. She is quick and limber, but I
still have her on speed, and it only takes me a few
moments to catch her. Throwing her over my
shoulder, and placing one quick spank on her round arse, I carry her back to the bedroom.
Loveth playfully beats against my back, but I can smell her arousal coming off her, and know she wants to get off as badly as I do. Throwing her to
my bed, we both laugh as she scoots up to the headboard.

“Okay, you caught me,” she says, grinning
delightfully, “now what?”
I grab one of her feet, and she tries to pull away, thinking I’m going to tickle her again, but I have
something else in mind. Despite her efforts, I easily pull her toes to my lips, and she melts with
an audible sigh as I kiss her little digits. Running my tongue along and around each toe, I smile as
I watch her handle her boobs.

“You must have had a lot of girlfriends in school, to learn how to please a woman so well,” Loveth says softly as I lick up the arch of her foot.
I’m embarrassed to admit that the only reason I know so much is the internet.
“I’ve had the best
of teachers,” I say honestly, only referring partially to Prof Jane Janet, but mostly the World Wide Web.

“Hmm, I have to admit I’m a bit jealous,” the look in her eyes however as I nibble on her ankle tells
me she isn’t in the least bit angry. “All those other women who’ve had a crack at my brother, when
I could’ve had him first.” Loveth sounds more wishful than anything else.
I continue to kiss and nibble my way up Loveth's leg, skipping over her covered crotch, but spending
awhile on her tasty tìts.


T.b.c. Just back frm work. Next update comes up @9t. Thanx for staying tuned.

Cont......


Loveth moves a bit closer to me. "I know you're not feeling good, but we haven't
talked about what happened the other night in the hotel. In fact, we haven't talked much at all, since then. Are you okay?" I can hear the concern in her voice, and despite my miserable mood, I hate to hear her down.
Rolling back over, I look her in the eyes, and force a smile.
"Sorry, Loveth, I guess it’s been kind of a bit
hectic around here lately." I give her a quick peck on the lips, to let her know I have no issues with what'd happened on Xmas Eve between us.
As our lips touch, I’m able to sense most of my switches, and know that Alice is driving slowly
through the snow. "I will always look back on that night fondly." It’s not until the words are out
of my mouth, that I realize how final they sound.

"Always. . . So. . . so you don't want to do it again? Do. . . Do you regret it?" Loveth's brow wrinkles, and I can hear the fear in her voice.

" Loveth, com'on, I don’t regret it in the least," I promise. "I'm just not up to it right now." Her lips spread in a wide smile that is infectious.
I roll back over, and when she tucks her hand under me, I can sense all of my switches again,
and am thankful that this part of my ability isn’t hurting me. Despite my desire not to go back to sleep and the caffeine in the coffee, I’m soon snoring away in a dreamless sleep.


* * * *

When I wake up, I find that Loveth has stripped off all but her bra and panties, and crawled under the covers with me. In a panic I look at the clock, and can see that Alice has been gone for almost four hours. She will be back anytime now. I don’t
know what she’ll think if she finds us like this, but I don’t want to find out the hard way, either.
As soon as I touch her to wake her up, however, my fears vanish. Alice is stuck in the snow by the feel of her switches way up north and still
with Tina and Nancy. She won’t likely be home today. My touch is enough to wake, Loveth, and she gazes at me with a sleepy smile.

"Mom called and says the weather is too bad to drive back down, so she is staying with Tina and
Nancy tonight." When I don’t look surprised, she says, "Oh, I guess you probably figured that out already, with your Gps switches." Her brow wrinkles
again with worry, and she looks deep into my eyes. "How are you feeling?"
I realize that my headache is gone, and I no longer feel so tired. That nap has done me a world of good. The guilt is still there, but the wound isn’t quite so fresh. Looking off to the
side, as if considering my answer, I say,
"Well. . ." and wrap her in my arms, pull her tightly to me, and start to tickle her sides.
Loveth squeals as she tries to break away from me, and a couple weeks ago she might have succeeded, but with my current strength? Even the late Mohammad Ali can't take me down so easily.

Loveth kicks her legs, trying to force them between us, but her chest and torso are pressed tightly to me, and she is helpless to my onslaught. I only need to use one
hand to hold her to me, while the other is free to tickle her sides and back.

"Stop!" Loveth cries out, when she realizes she can’t break free. "I can't breathe," she squeals louder as
I move my right hand around to her front, and start tickling under her left br.a cup, using the strength in my left arm to keep her pressed to me.
The new spot is even more ticklish than her
sides, and she wails even more.
Unexpectedly, I feel Loveth's lips press to mine, and it startles me enough, that I freeze. She uses the
distraction, to pull away, but she gains a grip on my hands.

"You really are feeling better, aren't you?" After the torture I'd just put her through, she is breathing heavily, and smiling widely. I really love
the way she looks with her hair all mussed up, and her breassts heaving behind her br.a. "And
unless I'm mistaken, that's not the only thing feeling better." her hand lets go of mine and dodges under the covers, gripping my cøck. I
hadn't even realized I've grown hard, until her fingers wrap around it, and squeeze. With that
one action, all thoughts of ßokoharms, death, and worry flee as I groan at her touch.
Loveth's smile grows larger, as her hand starts to stroke up and down my cøck through my cr7 boxers. She leans over, and brings her lips back to mine, causing the awareness of my switches to explode in my head, as her tongue parts my
lips. I moan again, loudly, as her mouth muscle slides along my teeth, and then darts in, only to
find mine coming out to meet hers.
Unexpectedly she pulls away from me, and has a worried look on her face. "I'm sorry!" Loveth quails, and gently drifted back.


T.b.c

Happy ßuffday to yhu Christgold. This update is dedicated to yhu.


Cont......

Horrific events fill my dreams. Explosions here and there, death, and cries for help haunt me, as I roll and turn, trying to escape from the horrors filling my sleep.
Over and over again I watch as death claims
another life, and another, and another. This is even worse than the killings in the north eastern part of Nigeria.
The worst part is that it’s the demons dying that I’m dreaming about. I have killed for the first time in my life, and no matter the fact that it had been
them or me; my conscience won’t let me rest. I watch again and again as one of the small muscled red creatures gets sucked out of their airlock and floats through space. When it had
actually happened, it had been completely quiet, but my mind adds sounds now, as the creature screams its last. It sees me looking at it, and
somehow swims through the nothingness of
space towards me, its dead eyes locked on
where I float. My body is locked, unable to move or try to get away. Cold, lifeless hands grip me,
and start shaking me violently; trying to take from me the life I'd stolen from it. Lifeless eyes look
into mine, and try to suck away my soul.

"Wake up!" The creature cries at me, the voice oddly familiar and higher pitched than I would’ve expected from a creature like this. "He won't wake
up."
Only I am awake. . . Aren’t I? I open my eyes to see everyone standing over me; worry creasing
their brows, and fear filling three sets of eyes. Loveth has me by the shoulders, and is still shaking me.

"I'm awake," I grumble, my head throbbing.
"We've been trying to wake you for a bit," Alice looks at me worriedly. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah," I try to reassure her, but I have to stay quiet, as my head is throbbing too much to speak too loudly, "I was just having nightmares,
and my head hurts."
"Nightmares?" Alice's worry seems to increase markedly. "About last—" she cuts herself off,
looking around at everybody else, and I realize what she'd been about to ask. She’s worried I’m
having nightmares about making love to her last night.
"No, just monsters, and stuff," I mumble,
wanting to roll over, but not daring to go back to sleep, no matter how tired I feel. The monsters I
dreamt about was me, and I don’t want to face that again.

"Oh, okay," Alice says, sounding somewhat
relieved.
"I got a call from the hospital," Tina's mom says, talking for the first time, "I have to go back," Nancy
replaces Loveth on the bed, and feels my head and cheeks. "You don't feel like you have a fever, but I don't trust you're well enough to drive,
especially not in this weather."

I turn and look out the window, but all I can see is white. It takes me a moment to realize that that
is ALL there is to see.
"I can drive," I tell her, knowing that if her job has called her in, then the hospital must be in need of her. I try to sit up, and throw off my covers, but
she places her hand on my chest, and shoves me back down. I’m so weak, that I can’t even
fight her, and oh, how my head throbs.
"You're staying in bed," Alice says. "I can drive them up, and come back down. Your sister can stay and take care of you until I get back."
I nod, knowing that I don’t have the strength to argue. They leave me to get some more rest, but
sleep is the last thing I want right now.

Tina comes in to give me a kiss, and tell me she is going to go with her mom. Nancy and Alice come in at the same time to say goodbye, and I
can tell that mom wants to talk to me, probably
about last night, but doesn’t dare say anything with Nancy there, so she kisses my brow, and
tells me to get feeling better.
I barely hear them leave through the falling snow,
before Loveth walks in, with what I think is hot tea. It is, but it’s also spiked with coffee.

"You probably don't want to go to sleep right now. I know how I get after I've had bad dreams, and I figure this will help keep you warm
too," Loveth tells me, when I look at her
questioningly after my first sip.
"Thanks," I tell her, feeling truly grateful.
"Hey, I know you're into some geeky stuff, so this might interest you.” I look to her, smiling.
Anything geek related right now would be a nice distraction. “Apparently some sort of satellite fell out of orbit, and blew up in the sky last night. The
government hasn't said which one yet. Isn't that cool?" I know she is just trying to cheer me up,
but I also know that had been no satellite. It had been full of little alien creatures that I have killed.
Lives snuffed out by my hand. Or mind, I guess.
For the first time, I curse my ability.
I groan, and roll over, setting my drink on the nightstand. I feel the bed shift, as Loveth lies down next to me, and puts her arm around me.


T.b.c.

Next update comes up shortly. Been busy since A.m at a friends ßirthday party.

same here ßoss.

donkross1:
* walks inside gently * Barman please gimi black label thank you, SmartestPopQUEEN oya kontunu

its a pleasure to have your presence here on this thread. Welcome ßoss!

Wow! Am so much loving this. Kudos guys. Wow! Am so much loving this. Kudos guys. Wow! Am so much loving this. Kudos guys.

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The ßokoharm's ship appears to be picking up speed as it approaches, and I realize it’s trying to ram us.

‘Vage,’ I cry out, but she notices too, and is already moving us out of their path. The other ship changes course and continues to barrel down on
us. I know their ship is more heavily armored
than Vage’s ship. Ramming us won’t hurt them in
the least.
I make another switch to turn off their steering, and am elated when that one forms, despite
the subsequent headache. When Vage moves the
ship again, the demons continue on, unable to change course now.
I have to think of something to stop them though. Up to this point I’ve been reacting to what they’re doing, and not being too proactive.
It occurs to me that I might be able to open their external hatches, and perhaps suck them out into
space. A quick headache later, I’m elated to see one ßokoharm shoot out from their hull, but my elation is short lived, as I realize they must have sealed off the hatch, internally. I know I can’t sit
here all day, and open each hatch one by one, as I need to finish this quickly. Already, despite the
healing light, I’m over extending my ability, and know that I will pay for it dearly tomorrow.
The ship is lazily spinning now, from the force of
the small hatch that had opened.
Somehow the ßokoharm's ship turns and stabilizes
itself, and is now facing us again. I check the 'steering' switch, and see that it’s still turned off. It
takes me a second to realize what's happened.
These ßokoharms are smart. They’re using their other hatches, expelling air at precise moments,
to control the ship.
They’re approaching us again, and while they are still slow, and can’t ram us, I don’t feel like I’ve
much strength left in me for many more
switches. Healing light, or no, I’m as good as done as the Ebola Virus.
Then one last thought occurs to me, as we sit between the ßokoharms ship, and Earth: a hell-Mary
of a move. It takes all of my effort to create one last switch, and completely turn off all of their power. It feels like someone is using my head as
a hockey stick, and it takes all of my
concentration to keep myself conscious, but I
watch as the derelict ship floats past us, caught in Earth's gravity. It takes a few minutes, but I’m
gratified as it enters the atmosphere, and
becomes a fiery streak. It starts to burn up upon
entry, going in at the wrong angle. Lasting only a few seconds, the ßokoharm's ship makes a beautiful explosion that fills my vision,
and I lose my fight against oblivion.


T.b.c. Sorry for tha short update. I just need to do some things right now. I will make it up to yhu later guyz. Thankz

Aeontk:
Babe you are good love your story feed me more :-D

am gonna keep on feeding yhu, until yhu want no more.

Weirdman:
Nice one bring it on

sure. Yhu can trust mhe on that.

spikedawson:
For where un wan sit for ma head me we dey here since

Snatch both th coke and the POPcorn from him(POPqueen) these should belong to me

anyways thanks 4 d update I don't think I can ever be as bad a Nick dis guy is a real badoo is he going to fùck those canivores(bokoharam) too at least that's what he is best at

keep ur game up Queenliz

yhu are kind of funny. Yhu know that right?

Cont.....

Alice looks down at my now limp dìck
for a moment, and I wonder what she is
thinking, only for her to tell me a second later. "I still can't believe we did that, but we agreed, boy.
No regrets.” She smiles dreamily, and whispers, “Thank you, again." Alice leans forward, and I can
feel her nipplès on my chest as she softly kisses my forehead.

"No regrets," I agree, before standing up, and kissing her softly on the lips. I start to get dressed. "Thank you for one of the best Christmases ever."
We both laugh as we get dressed, and I have to zip up Alice's dress, but soon we find ourselves
back in the car, driving home, with a half empty champagne bottle as the only witness to our kissing in the car.
Loveth greets us as we walk in, and from the twinkle in her eyes, I wonder if she knows what we'd been up to. It would be hard not to, with
mom's hair messed up a little, and the smiles that we both have on our faces, but she doesn’t say
anything and neither do we.
I check my email before going to bed, and see that I have one from Tina. There is a video
attached to it, but with my phone as my internet service, it will take too long to download this one
and watch tonight, so I start the download and go to bed.
I find myself back on Vage's ship, just outside the reddish room that Vage is incubating our children in. As soon as I walk in, her words flash across my vision.
'The demon scouts are in orbit around your
planet. What is your plan?' The words show up before me, like they had the night before.
Oh, shit! I think. With everything else going on, I’ve completely forgotten about the bokoharms
arriving tonight. How can I have been so stupid, to get side tracked like that? I didn’t realize that I'd
been projecting my thoughts, until Vage answers.
'If you don't have a plan, then we are doomed.'
'No,' I think to her, trying to figure something out
fast. 'Can you take us close to them?' I hadn’t given up when I went up against Shao khan three
different times in mortal kombat adventure before defeating him. And I sure as hell didn’t give up when I went toe-to-toe with the Great Khali in my wrestling game. No way am I going to just roll over now! I ignore the fact that there is no
reset switch this time. Never give up, never
surrender!
I see a brief, almost imperceptible nod, before Vage's words appear before me. 'I can't get us too close,
or they will destroy us. Sit and close your eyes.'
I sit in the same spot I'd sat in last time, and hope that she doesn’t want to have sex at a time like
this. I needn't have worried though, for as soon as my eyes close, my vision is replaced by an
inky blackness, filled with stars. I feel movement, and know that the ship is moving, and I’m seeing through its eyes, or sensors.
After a few seconds pass, I see the demon ship in a lower orbit over the Earth than we are. Despite
Vage's caution, I sense that the other ship is
immediately aware of us, as it turns to face us.
‘Vage,’ I think, knowing my words will reach her,
‘put the healing light on me, and I will see what I can do.’
‘If I use that light in here, it will hurt our children,’
Vage's response comes back to me, fearfully. ‘They
are sensitive to the light.’
‘Aren't you covering them up? If that ship kills us, our children will die too,’ I plead with her.
Suddenly I feel tingly, despite not being able to see my body, and know she has done as I've asked. With the extra energy, I reach out with my mind, and create a switch for their weapons. As
soon as I feel it take hold, I flip it off, and sigh as I feel it move. They can no longer shoot at us.
Despite how close they appear, I know there is some distance between us and them, by the headache this switch causes in me. If it had been
more than one ship, I wouldn’t have been able to do anything, despite the healing greenish-yellow
light.
I create a 'self-destruct' switch, or try to, but my head throbs, and no switch forms. Cursing, I
watch as they draw closer, and try to figure out some sort of strategy. Obviously my switches have an effect on their ships, but I have to create
one for something that is actually there.

Where’s Loveth when you really need her?
‘Should I get her?’ the words appear to me, and I ponder that for a few seconds, then indicate no. I
don’t want Loveth up here in danger right now.
Maybe when the main fleet arrives, but not now.
Right now I just need to find their weakness, and
exploit it. Hell, maybe I’ll even level up. Wouldn’t that be nice? Am asking you my readers. Have your say! Am i being too stingy by putting my sister's life above every other humans?

T.b.c

Cont.......
No room for critism on this part...

I bring my wet lips to hers, and she starts kissing again furiously. I rub my rod against her panties, but she suddenly breaks the kiss, and pushes my chest away .
" Nick, We don't have to do this," Alice's voice is uncertain
and tremulous. "You have already done more than enough for me tonight. More than is proper, really. Maybe we'd better stop before we do
something we'll regret."

I look deep into her eyes, and can easily see they are singing Tu face's 'IF LOVE IS A CRIME' , and i know that she has a tenuous grip on her control.

"Do you want this, Alice?" I ask, bumping my cøck against her vulva.
"Mmm, yes I do. Gawd help me, but I want this. Ahh. . . But it's wrong. It's incêst. . . Hmm. . . Please stop, Smith. . .ahh" As she talks, I continue
to rub myself against her. "You feel so good. I. . . No we shouldn't. It’s wrong. . . Ungh. But. .
.Nick," Alice grows quiet for a second, and I barely hear her next words, "make love to me, Young man."
Hearing her give into her desires, I pull the thin cloth of her G-string aside, and slip a couple inches into her before she can change her mind.
“Whenever, and wherever you want,” I whisper softly into her ear. Alice's insides feel like they are on
fire as they wrap around my dìck. Her head rolls back, and her fingernails dig into my arse, as
she tries to pull me deeper. I pull out a little, and then slide a bit further in, loving how Alice
moans with every movement.
“No Smith,” she pants, “Only for tonight. We can’t, ungh, do this again. But for tonight. . .”
I look down to where the two of us are joined, and can’t believe that I’m actually in the hole that I'd been born from. I’m making love to my
own anchor to earth, and she loves it at least as much as I do.
She cries out, as I slide most of my length back into her. "I can't believe I am going to cum
with your pènis fvcking me!" Molten lava leaks from
our mutual connection.
I drop my head to her neck, and nibble lightly on her sensitive flesh. I feel the last of my cöck slip fully into Alice's tight, burning hot, pvssy, and moan at how wonderful it feels. I hold still
there for a few seconds, reveling in the completeness I feel with her; in the feeling of being home.

I feel Alice's teeth on my neck for a second, before her lips brushed my ear. "No regrets, tonight,
son. Just please love me. As long as you love me, there can be no regrets."
I lift my head, and look down at her. "I will always love you, Alice. Always." I drop my mouth back down to hers, and start to move my hips again. I move with fast, powerful strokes,
and soon she has to break away from the kiss in order to breath and moan.
I roll us back over, not breaking our connection, and then pull her chest to my mouth. I latch onto
her nippl3, sucking hard on her delightful bræsts, while I grip her hips, and force her to rock back and forth on top of me.

"So deep. . . Nick, you are so deep inside of me," Alice
cries out.
I reach between us, and start to play with her clit.
The sudden stimuli against her already sensitive organ triggers another fiery orgasm and she
collapses onto my chest, panting heavily. I’m close, and I know that this is a no retreat no surrender task, so I grab her cheeks, and start to thrust upwards as
fast and hard as I can. I begin to jerk and thrash under her, as I empty my balls into Alice's hot, wet,
demanding womb.
Out of breath, we just lay there, cuddling with one another, and enjoying each other's warmth.
Alice is the first to talk again, breaking the blissful silence.

"You shouldn't have cum in me," she says
placing a kiss on my chest. "Next time we’ll need to use protection." Alice is still breathing heavily, as she talks. “It felt good, though. It felt so very good... And.... And right.”
Horror struck, I begin to worry. Did I just get my mom pregnant? Why hadn't I pulled out? I just acted without thinking, and. . . I’ve always been
so careful.
Wait, did Alice just say next time? I thought she wanted this to be a onetime thing. The thought that there may be another night together, fills my
mind, leaving no room for other worries.

"I'm sorry, Alice," I tell her, wondering how or when we can be together again.
"Mmm, don't be, boy. It felt good, and I needed it. You made me feel young and desirable again."
I wonder how young this Alice will feel when my switches start to truly take full effect in her.
"I hate to do it, but we'd better get cleaned up, and
home, before everyone wonders what we're doing."
Thinking about how Tina and Loveth had
acted, I don’t think they will be too surprised, but I don’t argue as Alice sits up, and my semi-limp
dickson slips out of her..


T.b.c.

Cont.....

N.B ==>> Some of you my readers are not really going to concur with what happened in this part of this story. But you don't have to read it. Just for peace sake....cos i wount reply to any criticsm.


When I walk back
out, Alice is still waiting in the car, and I can feel her eyes on me as I walk to my room and unlock
the door. I look back at her one last time, before I walk in and turn on the lights.
I sit on the queen-sized bed, as I wait. Have I overstepped m y bounds? She had all but said she’d intentionally kissed me that first night. After a few minutes pass, I turn on the TV. Have I made another mistake? Did I misunderstand what
she had in mind? As the minutes wear on, I wonder if mine and Alice's relationship is forever damaged. Or did I read the signs wrong, and I’m just some demented pervert?
When the knock finally sounds on the door, it scares me half out of my wits. On shaky legs, I stand and walk to the door, half-afraid that it’s
room service, or the manager telling me that the woman in the car has left me here. Even the absolutely absurd thought that it is the police, coming to haul me away.
Opening the door, I’m almost tackled as Alice throws her arms around my neck, and presses her lips firmly to mine. The cold air follows us in, until the door closes, but I barely notice it, as her
tongue slips between my lips, only to be met by mine.
I can taste the champagne on her mouth, and wonder if there’s any left in the bottle. For a second I worry that she is only doing this because she is drunk, but I remember that she’d
brought us here while still sober.
Alice's hands aren't idle while we kiss, and she soon
has my shirt up over my head, and then off. The bed hits the back of my legs, and I fall
backwards. Without saying a word, the older woman's hands start fussing at my belt, and she nearly rips my precious Cr7 pants off of me.
Alice stands there, staring at my manhood, her mouth slightly askew.

"Forgive me, young Smith, but I want this. I really need this."
I stand back up, and hug her still clothed body to mine. "There is nothing to forgive. I want this. . .
I want you, too Alice."
Her eyes look wonderingly into mine, and I see
tears starting to form. I kiss each of her eyes, as I let my hands pull the zipper in the lower back of
her dress down. It soon puddles on the floor with a soft sigh, as our lips meet again. Our tongues fight desperately against each other, both vying for dominance; neither willing to submit.
I grab the back of her head, and fall back, pulling her down on top of me. She grunts at the impact, but it turns to a moan, as my hands freely roam her back, and drop to her rear. At first I think Alice isn't wearing any panties, but then I feel the thin bit of thread, and realize she is
wearing a G-string.
For some reason, the thought of this mature mother in that type of sexy underwear turns me
on even more.

"Love me tonight, Mr Smith," she says breathlessly.
"Love me like I haven't been loved in years."

“Always.” Mentally cursing my father for
mistreating this wonderful woman, I roll us over, and start kissing down her bare chest. Alice nipplès are hard, as they top her tits, and I take
one between my teeth, while I let my left hand drop down to her covered vulva. Even after two
kids, her brèästs are firmer than I would have imagined. The way they’d held up in her dress should have been a giveaway.
Alice starts to moan softly, but as I continue to lick and nibble her bosom, and rub her pùssy, her
volume increases. I break away from her nipplès, and kiss my way down her smooth stomach, to
the tops of her panties, and then further. I can easily smell her arousal, and see that her
panties have a wet spot already growing. I give her panties a quick kiss, before pulling the cloth
aside, and diving in. This Alice tastes so sweet and warm, that I start to moan as I drive my tongue
in as far as it will go.
"Oh, Smith, thank you! Oh, Smith, oh Nick, OH
NICK!" Her hips are lifting up and down against my mouth, and I pull my tongue out, and suck
hard on her clit, bringing her over the edge.
Slipping two fingers into her Aso rock, I feel how tightly
her muscles squeeze the invading digits. I crook my fingers, trying to find her center of gravity, as I start to
pop her clit between my teeth. Alice's words are
unintelligible, as she moans, and soaks my
fingers in her juices. "Oh, boy. I never knew. I never knew it could feel like this," she tells me as I
start kissing my way back up her body.
I bring my wet lips to hers, and we start kissing again...


T.b.c.

Hmmm. So sorry. Been quite busy throughout yestday. Thats why am waking up this time of a new day to drop a new update. Pleas bear with me, your amateur writer. Winks.......

Dmatthias:
queen Liz abeg why u dey do like dis........we av been hungry since morning now abeg feed us queen Liz abeg why u dey do like dis........we av been hungry since morning now abeg feed us

Your phone stolen? So sorry for that. Just know that, yah front seat is always available......winks.....btw, he's not screwing his mom, he's gonna screw Alice. One of tha depressed ladies of tha story. Lol..

Tgold1:
My SmartestPopQueen I Am So Sorry For Myself Because My Phone Was Stolen On Monday And Here I Am Just Coming To Your Thread.. Please Forgive My Deeds... But Plz, Let This Dude Not Screew His Own Mum ooo...(JUST SAYING THO).


Its Been A While On This I Come Around.

Abeg SmartestPopQueen Help Me Tell That Guy To Create A Space For Me To Sit In Front Seat ooo.

Grabs A Coke And POPcorn(POPqueen) Walking To The Front Row On The First Sit.

Yhu guys are mha inspiration. Thanks for being there.

Oladim001:
Over 13,000 views and still counting.. Well done Queenliz

hmmm.funny yhu

spikedawson:
This writeup is nice even a female writing from a male's point of view makes it nicer. But wait is that Tina girl really thinking on hitting on Nick's sister i wanted to reserve her for female Dan

Cont.....

I think i need to cheer this depressed woman up the old fashioned way.

"Alice, No!" I exclaim indignantly. "Haven't you noticed how the waiter stares at you? He can't stop staring. Look, he’s even staring now," I wave to where our waiter stands, looking at our table, before turning back to her. I can’t claim she is young, not with the crow's feet at the corners of
her eyes, but I can’t stand to hear her get down on herself for what her crazy husband did. Especially, when her
self-image is so far off from reality.
I know I promised not to use my abilities on her to Tina, but I figure this will be forgivable. I make two quick switches, one for the elasticity of her skin, and one for her aging. I turn up the former, and
slow down the later. I can’t touch her 'happy'
switch, and the two new switches won’t take effect immediately, but it should help in the long run.

"Dad is an idiot for what he did to you," I go on.
" Alice, you look absolutely stunning tonight. Any man
would be lucky to sit in my seat right now,
across from you. But it just so happens to be that I'm the lucky one and I WILL NOT complain." I try to sound forceful, willing her to understand
what I’m telling her.
Alice smiles tremulously at me, her ‘happy’ switch
shuddering, before dropping her gaze down to her plate. "Let's eat," she says, and I figure she
just wants to change the subject.
The food tastes as good as it smells, and
thankfully it’s a little more filling than it looks.
Alice fills up her glass of champagne one more time, but otherwise refrains from drinking more.
Since I’m driving, I only drink the one glass.

"Did you really mean what you said," Alice asks as she finishes up her plate, "about you being the lucky one?"
I look at her, across from me, at the way the dress hugs her curves, and her beautiful cleavage, the shape of her lovely face that I have
known my entire life, and answer honestly and with all sincerity.

"Do you want to know what my first thought
was when I saw you come to the door, Alice? I thought you look like a sex goddess. You’re
smarter than any SmartestQUEEN, beautiful, and sexy. I absolutely meant
what I said about me being lucky enough to be here with you tonight."
As I speak, I watch her face for signs of anger, but only notice her cheeks reddening slightly.
The waiter returns, asking if we want anything for desert.

"No," Alice replies him, keeping eye contact with me
and her tone level, "I think we’re fine, if we can have the bill please?" The waiter nods and walks
away. "Son, hand me the keys, please. I will go wait in the car."
I’ve over done it, I fear. I nod as I reach into my pocket to draw out my keys, and hand them to
her. She stands, walks over to me, and leans
over to give the top of my head a kiss. I’ve a
great view of her cleavage, but right then, I can’t think of anything but that I’ve somehow hurt her.
Alice's next words only serve to confuse me.
"Thank you, son, for a wonderful date."
I pay as soon as the waiter brings the bill, and he gives me a dirty look when he sees that mom is
gone. The meal wasn't cheap, but then again, I'd known it wouldn’t be. The tip is probably worse than he deserved, but he HAD annoyed me. I grab the bottle of champagne as I leave.
When I walk out, I’m surprised to see mom in the driver's seat, and waiting for me with the engine running. I get into the passenger seat, and
Alice puts the car in drive. I don’t know what to say to her, and she doesn’t try talking to me either. It takes me a bit to notice that she isn't
driving home. When she finally does stop, my heart is racing, and even my hands feel sweaty.
We are in a hotel parking lot. The same hotel I’d found dad cheating on mom in, and later that afternoon fooled around with Loveth.
The silence drags on for a while, but I don’t know what to say, or even think. Mom is the one to break it.
Alice is alternating looking from the steering wheel, to the motel office, as her voice comes out,
cracked and hesitant.
"This was a mistake. . . We should go."
I don't know what makes me do it, but I reach over, and before she can put my car in reverse, I pull out the keys.

"I'm going to go pay for a room," I tell her,
wondering what she might say or do. "I'll leave you the keys to my car, and you can either come in, or go home. I won't think any less of you, no
matter what you decide. Alice"
Without looking back, I walk to the office, and make a payment for a room for the night.


T.b.c

OMG! This is getting serious. Thumbs up.

Cont.....

I heaved a sigh,
"I promised you a date to anywhere you wanted, so this is fine," I tell Alice, and i meaning it. My savings can handle it. "Besides, when was the last time you got to go out, and have a good time?"
She thinks about it for a bit, before looking me in the eyes, and telling me, "Last Christmas, when
we had our date then."
I smile, remembering the simple date at the local fast food joint, and then watching movie afterwards.
Mom smiles then and I know it’s genuine, as her ‘happy’ switch tilts upwards, and we both laugh, till she looks back down at the menu.
"Son, everything here
looks so expensive, son. I don't dare order
anything."
I reach out, and pull the menu from her hands, which unfortunately reveals her cleavage, and I
have to look away before I get caught staring.
"Then I will order for my beautiful Alice tonight."

Alice tries to protest, but I’m not going to have it.
When the waiter comes and takes our order (and
stare at my mom), she complains again.
"I saw that on the menu. That’s too expensive, son. And
the champagne? Son, I know you can't afford
this." Alice looks around at those close to us, before leaning over and whispering,
"We should go, now, before he comes back with our food."
To say I’m shocked to hear my own mother
recommend ditching after ordering would be an understatement. To see her bending over in that dress sets my heart to pounding. I’m surprised she doesn’t try to rush me off to the hospital, my
heart seems to be thudding so loudly.

I took my time to work some saliva back into my mouth before talking.
"Relax, and enjoy the night, my dear Alice. I've got this."
But she doesn’t seem to want to listen.
"At least let me pay for some of it," she insists.

"Don’t you dare!” I reply quickly. “Mom, if this are a date with dad, would you be so worried?" Alice
shakes her head.
"Then enjoy the food, and hopefully my company, and let me take care of Alice,
the woman that has meant the most to me, throughout my life."
Alice sits back then, and looks at me wide-eyed for a few seconds, before saying,
"The most. . . What about Tina?"
I heave a sigh before answering. "I won't deny we fool around," it feels odd talking to my mom so openly about it, but she has to know by now
that we’ve been doing it, "but other than that we are just friends." The waiter arrives and pours us the champagne, and then leeaves the bottle with us on ice. That bottle is as much as half a paycheck for me. I take a sip of mine, and smile,
before continuing.
"Alice you have loved and cared for me, my entire life. Even when I was a kid and screwed up, you are there for me. When I was hurt, or alone, I could always count on you." I look her hard in the eyes, and smile, "So just sit there, and let me take care of you. Alice"
She meets my gaze for a few seconds, taking a sip of her drink.
"And what about Tina's mother, Nancy?"
I choke, trying to take a swallow. "Nancy?" I
splutter.
"I'm sorry," her cheeks are turning red. "I
shouldn't have said anything. It's just, well, she told me about what you all did. Oh, don't give
me that look. I'm not so innocent, myself." I look at her curiously, still trying to clear my throat, but to no avail, "At first, I admit I was shocked, but
when Nancy explained how close it had made Tina and her. . . Well, I couldn’t deny the temptation. I know who tucked me in that first night and I remember what I did."
Thankfully I don’t have anything in my mouth at that moment, because I would have likely
spewed it all over the table. My mom remembers kissing me? And by the sound of it, it had been no accident.(am sure you fellas will not blame me, if i end up fvcking her).
I’m saved from having to say anything
immediately, by the waiter bringing our food. He gives mom a little more attention than is necessary. I start to get a bit annoyed by him,
but he finally leaves us to eat. It smells great, but I’m a bit disappointed by how little there is on the
plate.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you that," Alice says, after a few seconds of uncomfortable
silence. "You probably think less of me now, and I've ruined our date." She looks down at her plate, and suddenly I feel terrible for her.
I reach across the table, and grip her hand in mine, but she continues to look down at her open cleavage.
"My dear Alice, you are a beautiful
woman. I would have to be a fool to be upset by a kiss from someone as hot as you." She finally
look back up at me, and I can still see some worry in her eyes.
"I'm not, son. You don't have to lie to me. I'm old, and used. That's why your dad did what he did." Her voice is soft as she speaks, but I have
no problem hearing her. I can feel her ‘happy’ switch dropping lower, and curse myself, for this
date not going so well. I’d be tempted to adjust the switch, if I could without Loveth, but as I
think on it more, that would be a temporary fix.

T.b.c.

elmogaji:
ooh...he won't have sex with his mom right?

am not sure if Nick will pass up that chance, if tha opportunity presents itself.

Cont.......


[b]Vage's pelvis rests against mine, and I grab her hips, pulling and pushing, until she
catches the rhythm. We both start moaning loudly, as I hit the deepest parts of her V.hole with my John Thomas.
With her steady rocking, I move my hands up to Vage's
smallish bræsts, squeezing the firm flesh.
I’m coming close, but since she isn't in heat this time, and since this is all in our minds, I don’t
worry, as I unload into her, my body locking up as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me.

When I open my eyes, I’m lying nakèd in my
room, with a mess in my Cr7 underwear.

The following morning, i took a quick shower. I step out of the shower, only to find Tina waiting for me in my room. I wonder if she came into my room last night, only to find me gone? She’d
said she had another present for me, but if she had, she doesn’t say anything.

"Remember to open the door for her, and do everything you can to treat her like a lady," Tina tells me, as though I don’t already know. I’m getting ready for my date with mom, and for
some reason, Tina has gotten it into her head that I don’t know how to treat a woman, properly.

"You may be tempted to use your switches on her, but avoid it if you can." There is only one switch in my mother right now, and I can’t move
it, unless I’m in physical contact with Loveth, as that was when I'd made the switch.
"I know, I know," I protest. "Now are you going to get out so I can get dressed, or do you plan on
watching me?" I should have known the answer before I asked.

"I'm staying, of course. Look, I just want to make sure everything goes good for her tonight. She is
a strong woman, but I can see she is still hurting inside." Tina says, and i wonder how she can notice that? I’ve tried to keep an eye on her myself, but she seems to be handling my dad's leaving better than I’d thought. Is it some kind of feminine intuition?
"I promise I will do everything in my power to make tonight a good night for her," I realize what I’ve said a moment after her eyes go wide.
"I mean I will do what I can, WITHOUT using my powers." Tina then spends the next twenty minutes critiquing everything I try to wear, until
she’s finally satisfied with my raiment.
When I finally make it out of my room, mom is nowhere to be found, and an idea occurs to me, to try to make this more like a date. I slip outside;
catching my breath in the frigid cold. I go to my car, and grab a small bouquet I’d purchased
earlier, and then ring the doorbell.

Tina and Loveth both answer the door, and
grin widely when they see it’s me.

"Hello young ladies," I tell them, unable to hide my own mirth, "I believe I have a date with the lady of the house?"

"Mom, your date is here," Loveth calls over her shoulder loudly, and then turns back to me.

"You'd better treat her right, tonight, Mister." We all laugh, but the laughing stops when mom walks out.
Mom looks absolutely stunning, in a black
shimmery dress, that hugs her curves all the
way down to her ankles. She is wearing
matching high heels, but I can’t seem to pull my eyes away from the low V-cut of her dress, that
shows her cleavage nicely. She does a little spin when she sees us looking, spreading her arms
out and smiling. It’s also a backless dress.
"You like?" Mom asks, with a small sparkle in her eyes. "Loveth helped me pick it out."
My throat is dry, and I can’t get any words out.

Loveth had helped her pick that out? She looks like a mature sex goddess, ready to ravage the town! She looks ten years younger. She looks. . .
She looks. . . Dammit, she looks delicious!
I have to clear my throat a couple times, to get it working again which sets the two younger women to giggling, and mom to blushing.
"Shall we, milady?" I ask as I hold my arm out to her.
She takes it in her hand, and we go out to my car.
"We really don't need to go there tonight if you don't want to," Mom tells me as I pull out of the driveway. "I know how expensive it is, and it was
the girls' idea, more than mine."
I know it had been the two other women, helped some by Nancy, who had come up with the idea
of going to the fanciest restaurant in town, and while it means I will have to dip into my savings,
I don’t mind at all. She really does need this right now.
As promised, when we arrive at the restaurant, I
make sure to open the doors for her, and the
reservation is under Mr. Smith. My dad's name is rather well known, so it had been no problem getting us a table. I was even starting to contemplate on calling my mom by her first name, which is Alice.
When I open the menu, however, I have to stifle
a groan; it’s more expensive than I'd thought.

"We really don't have to eat here, son," Alice tells me as she looks over the menu, and I can feel
her happy switch lower a bit. I may not be able to affect the switch, but that doesn’t stop me from sensing it.


T.b.c[/b]

Good a.m Guys! Hope its never too late to wish yhu all a HAPPY NEW MONTH?

Cont..........

Meanwhile with all that I’ve learned, and everything I’ve experienced, I’m
overwhelmed. Vage's lips on mine, though, seem to act as a pressure relief valve, and I find myself
kissing this odd angel ardently.
Vage reacts immediately. Her arms, wrap around my waist as I pull her tighter to me,
allowing my whole world to be right here, centered on the here and now. I don’t want to
think about the bokoharms, the others of her race, or anything other than the pleasure and comfort we can offer one another, here within the imaginary world, connected by our minds.

"This kissing, it’s better than I remember it. If only
they could understand." Vage's voice is sad, and I
want only to make her happy once more.
I easily lift her up, and lay her flat on the soft
sand. Last time, she had shown me what she could do with her two tongues, this time I hope
to show her what I can do with my one tongue. I kiss down Vage's kinky body, spending a few seconds on
each of her pink nipplès, before heading for the
juncture between her legs.

"This is something new. Thank you, Nick," Vage tells me, her voice going soft, and almost dreamy. I kiss her pùssy lightly, marveling at how
similar it looks to a human's vulva, only pinker, and think that her eggs had come out of here not
that long ago.
Well, not here, actually, as this is all in our minds,
but it all feels real enough. I wonder how real this
will feel. Will there be any lessening of sensation because it’s imagined, or will it be increased because it’s directly linked to our minds?
Vage's gentle sighs as I lick around her labia, tell me that regardless of the answer, she is enjoying my
attentions. I drive my tongue into her with
a little force, causing her to cry out in pleasure. I nibble on the clit at the top of her labia, and her
legs lock around my head, surprisingly strong, as she comes in my mouth.

"This is good," I hear her say, glad I can
understand her his time. Last time she had cried out in her own language, but with this mind-to-
mind connection, the understanding is
immediate, and I can almost feel her emotions.

"The sensations going throughout my entire
body are new, and yet very pleasant." Vage tells me.
Pleasant? Only pleasant? I wonder. Oh, hell no! I
shove my tongue in as far as it will go, and can feel her outer barrier slip tightly around my
penetrating oral instrument. With my tongue inside her well, I press my nose against her clit, and while I can’t breathe like this, I know she will enjoy it. I
rub my face back and forth, as fast as I can,
allowing my mouth to work her labia, while my nose works her clit. It only takes a couple seconds until she has her second orgasm.
Vage's breathing is heavy, as she lifts her head off of the sand and looks down at me in wonder.
"Is that what it feels like for you when I put your sex in my mouth? That is almost as good as full
intercourse." Vage's says, but as analytical as her comments are, I can accept them as compliments.

"I think it feels different for me, as we have different parts," I tell her honestly. "I can only
imagine how it might be for you, Vage, if I had two
tongues." I start to kiss my way back up her body, until I’m kissing her mouth again, her tongues sliding around mine, and turning me on
more.
"You have a skill with your one tongue, that I don't think can be matched with two," Vage tells me, but I have my doubts.
Brushing the sand off me, I rub my phallus
against her crotch, wondering that she wants this without being in heat. She had told me that she’d
enjoyed it last time, but she is getting wet, and enjoying everything without the mandatory
compulsion that comes with her being in heat, or me manipulating her switches. It’s a good ego boost.

"I want to feel connected to you again. I want to
have you inside me." Vage says again.
I press the head of my cöck against her opening, and steadily increase the
pressure until I break through her outer
membrane, sliding all the way in, in a rush,
before I can stop my advance. She grunts as I moan with the completion of our two bodies, and her three-fingered hands grip at my back.
I drop my head back down to hers, and she
meets my kiss with a hunger that is mutual. Our tongues dance in time with our bodies, as I drive into her again and again. The tight outer ring of
her väginä feels fantastic, and like no other woman (though it’s somewhat reminiscent of
when Tina allowed me into her arse), as it slides up and down my hard penetrating shaft.

"Good. . . So good. . ." Vage pants in time to my thrusts, as I take her tit in my mouth again.
I roll us over, and sit her up, allowing me to go a little deeper in her.

T.b.c. I appreciate everyone.

I guess that depends solely on yha own perspective Mate. Sex or No Sex, i will try my best.

wuckychuks:
I dont know if this story will be more interesting without the sex part or if the sex part made it all the more interesting..............................anyway i admire ur mind

elmogaji:
I was hoping you would have dropped another ....so I could read over lunch

tha dae was kind of hectic. Thanks for staying tuned.

A warm cup of tea, to make yhu warmed up for the Day. .

Cont........

Vage looks up at me with her large silvery eyes, and I see fear in them. "We don't have our young the way you humans do. After the eggsare fertilized, it takes only a couple days, and then the females lay and incubate them. That is
what you saw me doing in that room. Our children are under me. But with you, it took longer. It wore down my body and made me weak. I’m afraid our children are even weaker." Vage
turns back to the water, and stares at the two moons.
"I had to report what happened to my superiors.
They didn’t like it, and demanded that our
children be destroyed as abominations. I never thought of my race as violent, but they showed me a side of themselves in their fear that I never
knew existed.
"They put us on trial, that is what you
experienced with those questions. They
determined that the human race isn't worth saving, that you are too wild. I was ordered to
submit and allow our children to be destroyed." I can hear the sadness in her voice, and I even see
a tear appear in her eyes. I don’t dare speak though, too filled with shame for my part in their
decision to abandon Earth.
"Our race is very different from yours, in how we treat our offspring. Once hatched, the children
are taken to facilities, where they are taught and raised. But with you. . . I feel for these offspring.
What we made together was good. Not abominations. I refused to go, or submit. As
punishment, they erased all flight data on my ship, so that when the demons arrive, they can’t
use it to find our new planet. It also means I can never go home. They intend to let us die with your planet." Vage pauses, and I walk behind her,
putting my arms around her from behind. Even in our minds, I can feel her soft smooth skin, as
she shakes in my arms.
"This comforting you humans do, is nice. There is much we can learn from you, but I fear we are doomed. Your planet will be used as bait, while
my race flees to another, unknown planet."
I hear Vage's pronouncement, and shudder. What
chance do we have against an advanced alien race, with superior weaponry and armaments? I
still have no idea how I’m going to stop them with my switches. It’s almost laughable, the
thought of me facing a fleet of the demons, with my mind as Earth’s only weapon.
Even with the extra power I get from my sister, I know I’m no match for the demons .
" Loveth is my sister one of your experiments," I ask,
fearing to hear the answer, but I have to know.
"Yes, she was a failure. You both have the dormant gene, but when it was activated in her, nothing happened." I feel myself getting angry
with how callously she talks about Loveth.
How easily she can risk human life.
"You said some of them die. She could’ve died!" I realize how ludicrous I sound then, but I don’t
care. It doesn’t matter that she is alive, and
survived; I don’t like that she had been in any danger at all.
"What is one life, even that of your sister, you call Loveth
compared to the rest of the human race?" I feel dirty for my sense of self preservation, but logic prevails.
"She wasn't a failure. She magnifies my ability," I tell her.
"Hopefully it will be enough," she replies calmly, and I marvel at the strength that must lie below the skin of this alien. Abandoned by her people, and left behind with an alien race, she still has the
fortitude to stay strong.
My mind wants to avoid the thought of the demons, and my sister, and latch instead back onto our children.
"So tell me Vage those are our children you’re sitting on. . . In
eggs?" I don’t know what to think of that. I wonder what they will look like when they come out. I only hope they survive. Making us genetically compatible, doesn’t mean that our offspring will be viable.
"Yes. They are susceptible to light and noise right
now. That is why we have to meet like this. I can't leave them, and we can't talk around them. I don't know how long it will take before they hatch. You humans have a longer gestation period than we do. They will be a new race. A new species." Vage turns in my arms, and looks
up at me, her silvery eyes sparkling in the
imaginary light. "I used to wonder at how humans can mate for pleasure. Why you do it. As I have told you, with us it’s a mandatory
compulsion. The males derive some pleasure from it, but it’s brutal for the females. It is the
only thing I ever thought about our race that was
violent, until now.
"And yet, with you, it was beautiful. I have never felt such feelings before, and none of my race has
either. When I presented this to the council, they called it blasphemous. Demanded that I deny
what I'd told them. They can’t understand, and don’t want to. The council is mostly male, and they are stuck in their ways."
Vage lifts her body higher, and I feel her small mouth reach for mine.


T.b.c. Have a nice day.