Enter Sectian Ch. 7 - Sex Stories

Enter Sectian Ch. 7

... me."

Except for Lady Bug's scanning stalks, the sectoid stood like a statue perched on the far edge. Lady Bug was neither penitent nor proud. She simply waited to breed the human female available.

"You overpowered my will and forced yourself into my body." Pamela felt tears welling as she vented the shame lurking every hour of every day in her thoughts and feelings. "I hate what you did." She knew better than to expect Lady Bug to regret its natural instincts. Pamela only sought relief from her angst by confronting her assailant and charging its crimes aloud. "You stalked me when I was so terrified of you, at first."

"You somehow coerced me to find your grotesque forms, alluring, exciting." Pamela had never connected the nasty smell, ever present in their home, to what weakened her sexual inhibitions. It was a smell that she and her daughter had normalized. They stopped recognizing the odor within the first couple weeks of the bugs' presence. But the woman believed that she never would have succumbed without some involvement on the sectoid's part.

Pamela did feel a little better after each accusation she pronounced. The two beings reached a stalemate, staring, glaring, observing, sensing. Lady Bug would have stood on the soft ledge of her bed's foot end, for hours. The human's angst succumbed to boredom. Pamela could only maintain her anger for so long, and she didn't want to. She waited for the pain in her heart to fade. The one sure emotion that would pull her ...

... soul free from hate, at least for a while, was the sexual cravings building in her loins.

Her growing desire was not unexpected, having deduced there was something about the creature that made women horny. She also understood the horror had become a fetish for her. Pamela recited the risks to herself, which she had explained to her daughter, before making her final decision one certainly influenced by her elevating arousal.

"Fuck me, Lady Bug." She blurted in a grim tone. Her hand sank three fingers into her somewhat moist cleft. Her thumb beat a slow rhythm across her clit. Blood seeped into the pleasure bud, and lubrication trickled within her pussy. Her other hand pinched and pulled at her nipples.

The huge sectoid remained unmoved by the woman's verbiage, as Pamela's initial masturbation produced insufficient clues about her state of arousal. It needed stronger signals to trigger it's full reaction. Lady Bug's glittering eyes watched only for threats, but the woman felt them ignite lust within her.

At the point when Pamela felt herself edging on the plateau of her arousal, the creature stirred. Her antennae lowered and swept the woman's body, tasting and sensing the mother's erotic state more closely. Its forelegs lifted and advanced to straddle Pamela's ankles. Lady Bug crept forward, its four rear legs stepping tenuously astride the masturbating female until antennae tasted the nipples on her shuddering breasts.

A premonition of panic welled in Pamela's ...