Abduction on my way home - Sex Stories

Abduction on my way home

... crash, like video games sometimes do. I was still illuminated by the diffuse light I had noticed earlier, but its source was no clearer. I still thought it was coming from above me, but I couldn’t actually see anything above me. Sometimes, our minds go to strange places in crises. I mean here I was, hundreds of feet up, not falling to my death for no good reason at all. And I was belatedly realizing that I had a skirt on. To be fair, I had shorts on under the skirt, but there was a second of terror as my upbringing kicked in. By the time I’d managed to get that under control, I felt a pulling sensation on my body. I looked up again, and there was now a hole in the light source. It was towards this hole I was being drawn. Relief at realizing I probably wasn’t going to fall warred with exasperation. My skirt was being pulled up by whatever force was dragging me up with it. It took a few seconds before I was pulled inside… something. It was pitch black, once the floor closed, although I did enjoy the feeling of standing on something solid. I fought back the instinct to kiss the ground a few times. That would probably be excessive. I crossed my arms instead. I probably should have been more nervous. I mean this was starting to look a lot like an alien abduction, and everyone who’s heard of abductions has heard of anal probing. But the ridiculousness factor was just too high. That or I was numb from the terror of hanging hundreds of feet above the ground. I may have played down ...

... how scary that was. (So I’m an unreliable narrator. Sue me!) Eventually, the light level in the room increased to the point where I could actually see anything. I was in a circular room, about twenty feet across. I couldn’t be entirely sure of the composition of the floor. It didn’t look quite like any metal I was personally familiar with. It wasn’t all that shiny, but from how it felt, this may have been because it had been roughened. I assumed the roughness was so that the room wasn’t hilariously slippery. The walls and ceiling was made of the same material. The light came from the seam where the wall met the ceiling. A computerized voice made me jump. “Please proceed through the portal when it opens.” A section of the wall retracted into the floor. I stayed where I was. Since the door led to a hallway clad similarly to the room I was currently in, I figured that by ‘portal’ the voice meant door, and walking through it wouldn’t actually bring me to another dimension. I think at this point, you can understand my caution. I felt a sharp shock in my ass. I jumped again. “OW!” It wasn’t incredibly painful, but it wasn’t fun either. “Compliance is required.” The voice was as inflectionless as before. Any malice I heard in it must have been imagined. I took a hesitant step towards the door. Paused. Another shock was my reward. Swearing under my breath and rubbing my now sore butt, I walked through the door. It closed behind me. “Continue down the hallway.” I didn’t give the voice ...