1. John's Dream Girl (chapters 11 through 15)


    Date: 3/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Alien, Erotica, First Time, Horror, Incest, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Pregnant, Rape, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Toys, Virginity, Voyeurism, Author: rat_race, Rating: 75, Source: sexstories.com

    went to Fred's bar. And I was looking for an overweight bald guy, with a very hairy body and a diamond-encrusted Rolex watch around his left wrist. "When you first told me your name, you unintentionally verified that you were the 'John' that I was looking for--pun intended--and so I proceeded to pick you up. And the rest is history, so-to-speak," Lisa said, and then calmly reached over with her right hand, grabbed the pull-chain on the little lamp next to her bed, and gave it a quick yank to light up the bedroom once again. "Now, I want you to slowly pull your dick out of my pussy," said Lisa. "Go ahead. The least I can do, is let you see what you've been fucked by. Let you see the alien-made, female penis that has just gotten you pregnant." John eased his penis out of Lisa's uterus and vagina, while he was staring down between his legs the whole time. He shuddered when he caught his first glimpse of that dark reddish-colored, vein-ridden, super-muscular tube that was slowly inching its way back up out of his urethra, like some weird earthworm-catheter from hell. He let out a fierce growl, as he grabbed hold of Lisa's dick-clit with his hands, and tried to yank on it hard. But her dick-clit was drenched with a coating of slick, sexual juices. And so it easily slid right through John's fingers, as Lisa quickly retracted it back up into the safety of her uterus. "Oh, come off it, John! You were tryin' to hurt me. Weren't you? You bastard!" Lisa was really pissed-off now. "Look ...
    who's talking! I'm the one who's probably gonna die, thanks to you," John said bitterly. "I was only trying to turn you back into a real woman again. That's all. But no," he added, slowly shaking his head, "You can't ever be a real woman again. Can you, Lisa? 'Cuz you're just a pathetic freak, with a weird-ass noodle-dick. And I feel sorry for you. But I feel more sorry for the poor schmuck who ends up in your bed next month. This is for him!" John hauled off and slapped Lisa's face as hard as he could. The side of her head slammed downward against her pillow, and her cheek now had a red hand-print emblazoned on it. And she actually lost consciousness for a few moments. While Lisa was still lying there unconscious, John quickly reached out with both hands, grabbed the large puffed-out nipples on Lisa's small breasts, and squeezed them as hard as he could between his thumbs and fingers, before pulling upward on them, and trying to literally tear them right off her chest. Lisa finally came to, and started screaming in sheer agony. She shot her hand down into John's crotch, grabbed hold of his balls, and squeezed them as hard as she possibly could. John immediately let go of Lisa's nipples, as he let out a very loud groan, and just about puked all over her. His face was all grimaced up with pain, when Lisa finally let go of his balls, and then slapped him in the face very hard, just like he had done to her. John never saw the slap coming. But he sure as hell felt it. He rolled ...
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