Enter Sectian Ch. 5 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 5

... I'm-"

Pamela's face flushed red hot. "I'm sorry, Honey. Didn't mean to disturb you."

"IT's Uuunngh! Okay!"

The mother crept away from the door, embarrassment prodding her. She felt a little envious too, that her daughter was so free to enjoy her body's natural urges. Pamela took pride in her daughter's freedom from shame, and she began to forgive herself. She went into the main room. She was about to switch on the light when a scurrying sound screeched across the floor where it was darkest.

The woman paused. It had to be the sectoid. It sure was loud on its feet. She guessed that it was sensitive to bright lights. Returning to her room, she took an ever-ready flashlight from he dresser and covered the lens with a thin cloth. Perhaps it wouldn't fear a dim light as much.

Pamela returned to the gloomy living room and switched on her torch. It cast just enough illumination to prevent bumping into things or tripping. She crept to the kitchen and shined her light. The huge insect turned around and looked up from the tile floor. Behind it, a saucer of milk had been placed in the nook's entrance. Bright Eyes the opossum was sitting on its haunches next to the bowl, as if sharing her meal. The sectoid's eyes were tiny considering its new size, but they shined like reflectors along highways.

"Hello." She felt silly saying it, but it allowed her to allay lingering fear. The creature stood its ground. If its antennae hadn't been waving, she wouldn't have seen them. ...

... They swayed side to side, back to front, and even round and round. Was it sensing for danger?

"Honestly, I don't know what we can do about you. You're so big!" She talked to make herself more comfortable in its intimidating presence.

Her mood turned awkward. "Well, good night." Pamela retreated to her room and went to bed. She flipped on all the lights therein before tucking herself in. It took an hour to fall asleep.

The woman woke with a start. "Adeline!" In a dream, the huge sectoid had appeared abruptly and started chewing through her daughter's shirt!

"What time is it?" The brightly lit room gave no indication. Her phone read 8:37. Six hours of sleep wasn't terrible, but before Pamela could try to sleep longer, she had to pee. She tread slowly into the lit hallway. The bathroom's door was open but it wasn't lit within. She peeked and was greeted by the huge sectiod's waving antennae. The creature attempted to hide behind the sink's cabinet and the tub, but its head and thorax stuck out.

So far the bug hadn't made any movement towards her. Pamela considered switching on the light, but that might have startled it, and the last thing she wanted was a huge flying creature rushing out. Her bladder didn't care about the horror. She stepped in slowly and pried up the toilet lid. She took off her robe but used it like a matador's cape between her and the bug. Settling on the seat, she managed to cover her legs and waist while pulling down her panties.

Warm pee ...