Enter Sectian Ch. 7 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 7

[ All characters in this story are adults. Pamela's daughter, Adeline, is 22 years old, as stated in the first chapter. Also the story never depicts actual sex acts with Adeline, only mentions them. ]

What to do about the sectoid remaining in their home, was a constant question in Pamela's thoughts. A great part of her wanted to kill or kick it out, for having forcefully violated her body and mind. She likened the orgasms it caused to chains which it had used to bind her to the bed while it's ovipositor (she had looked up that part of insect physiology) ravaged her vagina and forced eggs into her uterus. Feeling helpless while being impregnated was an experience which would haunt the woman for years.

However, if the creature had physically assaulted her, caused injury, and forcefully raped her, like American men do to an woman every hour in a day, Pamela would have eliminated the threat immediately and ignored her daughter's loving cries for mercy. While it would be unfair to ignore the very real pleasure experienced alongside her trauma, that was no excuse whatsoever. It was just a piece of the equation. Pamela could not deny that an aspect of her complex psyche yearned for that level of erotic joy.

The practical Pamela sat down with her daughter and spelled out the dangers risked by mating with Bright Eyes, unchecked infection being the primary concern. Frequent periods unnaturally taxed a woman's energy and blood health. If one of the eggs or larvae had died in ...

... her womb, and not washed out via menstruation, such a deep infection could be quickly fatal. Pamela strived to use less sharp words when explaining the dangers.

The adult child had nodded, but Pamela knew successive lectures would be required to instill sufficient caution in Adeline. The mother wanted to be sure that her daughter didn't seek out the remaining sectoid for sexual relief. Pamela even bought her daughter a vibrator. Adeline thanked her for the gift, but had to ask, "What are you going to do to Lady Bug?"

So the sectoid was named. Its future remained dubious.

Although Pamela suspected that her inculcated fetish motivated her final decision, she felt her plan was supported by realistic merits. Not long after her lecture to Adeline, and while the daughter was at her job, the mother disrobed in her room and placed the can of bug spray on the end table beside her bed.

Pamela lay down, adjusting a pillow for neck comfort. She took a deep breath and started to masturbate. The emotionally injured woman had chose to face her fears, but she would not blame herself if, during the event, she grabbed the can and poisoned the sectoid, no matter how badly Adeline would feel after the fact.

Lady Bug crept out from under the box spring mattress. She climbed slowly up the far end of Pamela's bed and waved its antennae. The angular head and shining eyes immediately intimidated the woman lying before her. Pamela cringed and stilled her massaging fingers. "You raped ...