Theme Spotlight Series: Alien – The Cornfield Rape
Theme Spotlight Series: Alien – The Cornfield Rape
Sex Story Author: | somebastard69 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | Look, it's right up in her womb," he gestured to my abdomen. I opened my eyes and looked down and |
Sex Story Category: | Alien |
Sex Story Tags: | Alien, Fiction |
Author’s Note: I’m trying something different. This story is the first towards my goal of writing a story specifically for each of this site’s theme categories. It is a pretty lofty goal, I know, but maybe one day I’ll accomplish it.
The alien theme is not one that I personally get into, but this story was fun to come up with. Now I have like 30 more theme stories to go. Next up: Anal!
The Cornfield Rape
My eyelids fluttered open, feeling abnormally heavy, and I blinked blearily at the bright light of a full moon above me. I had the sensation of being weightless, and realized I was suspended in the air, being carried by a group of large, dark figures. Each of my limbs was held by a different shadowy stranger in the cool, late-Summer night air. With shock, I discovered I was completely naked, my creamy white skin a stark contrast to the darkness around me, my body beginning to tremble. My breasts were heaving on my chest with my panicked breaths, my small nipples hard as rocks in the chill of the night. I parted my lips as if to scream, but no sound seemed to come. I’d been kidnapped!
They were carrying me through a cornfield; all I could see were tall stalks of corn all around me and the starry sky above. Each dark figure was cloaked in blackness, with black masks over faces and black gloves over hands. I saw no skin, no eyes, no hair. They carried me along effortlessly as my head spun with fear. It seemed they were communicating in a language I’d never heard before, in voices that sounded inhuman, which seemed to be emanating from within their bodies rather than from their mouths. The cacophonous sound they were making was like a combination of growls, clicks, squeals, murmurs, and roars all running together over a noise that sounded like howling wind rushing through trees. It was so loud, it was hard to hear my own panicked thoughts. How the hell were they making that noise? Was it just dizzy sounds conjured up by my disoriented head? Did they drug me?
Terror began overcoming my hazy mind and I started struggling to free myself. The figures stopped, realizing that I was conscious and attempting to break free. Their noises abruptly ceased and the ensuing silence was suddenly deafening; a roar of its own. I kicked my legs but the kidnappers held me more firmly to keep me from escaping. No matter how badly I wanted to scream in fear, it seemed my voice would not come. One of them put a hand around my throat and I ceased thrashing about out of fear of being choked to death. The hand was removed after I stopped resisting. My exposed breasts quivered with my hard, shuddering breaths.
I was helpless as they carried me onward for several more minutes before we finally reached a clearing in the cornfield. They stopped and suddenly dropped me. I hit the ground hard, fallen cornstalks scraping my back and ass. Dazed and flat on my back, I looked up in fear at the dark figures surrounding me. There were eight of them circled around me, preventing my escape. From my vulnerable position on the ground, the kidnappers looked huge — they looked taller than the average man, their limbs longer. They were clothed from head to toe in black. Suddenly, one of them broke the silence. Initially when he tried to speak, only a scratching sound came out, like sandpaper on wood. Then he let out a series of strange hacking coughs to clear his throat, and I jumped at the deep, clear, male voice.
“Do not be afraid, uh, human girl,” the voice said loudly. It sounded so familiar, yet so strange and robotic!
“No, fear not,” said another. The voice of the second kidnapper sounded just like the first voice!
“We love you. Our intentions are peaceful,” said a third, in the same exact weird voice! What the fuck! My mouth was open, words trying to come, but it seemed my own voice was gone. I stared up in shock at the figures looming above me as they bent down to get a closer look at me. How could their voices all be the same? It was definitely a voice I’d heard before.
“You are so attractive when you ovulate,” said the one trying to peer in between the legs I had clamped together.
“Yes. You are exceptionally well evolved. You are a perfect human female,” said another with the same robotic voice. They all began talking at once, trying to keep me calm but really just frightening me further. All their voices sounded alike! Their longs arms suddenly reached out towards me and I screamed a silent scream.
I was pushed onto my back and two of them grabbed my arms to hold me down. Two others took my thrashing legs and held them wide apart. I stopped struggling when they splayed my legs so far it made them burn with pain. Letting my legs fall, I watched as one of them stepped up in front of me, staring down at me while I lay prone and restrained on the cold, dirty ground. They had stopped their chattering and everything was quiet. I couldn’t even hear crickets. The icy moon stared into my face, watching my torment.
The tall figure that had stepped up in between my legs stood motionless for a few moments, silently looking down at me. I began violently kicking my legs again when I saw his gloved hand go towards his crotch. It looked like they were wearing some kind of robes and cloaks which covered their whole bodies. The kidnappers restraining me held me down firmly; the ones holding my legs began pulling them apart again, making me stop fighting before they split me open like a wishbone. I wanted to cry with the pain in my thighs from being held wide open, but no tears came. Silently I sobbed, my mind now nearly delirious with shock and alarm.
“Keep her open,” said the one standing in between my spread legs. I shuddered. That voice — where had I heard it before? He peered into my gaping virgin pussyhole while his cohorts held me open for their lewd inspection. “Yes, that is good. She is ideal. She is perfectly ripe.”
My eyes were wide with panic and fright. This was humiliating! Would I even live through whatever they had planned for me? I could see a gigantic bulge forming under the clothes of the one standing before me and I swallowed hard, beginning to resign myself to the impending rape I was about to endure at the hands of these men. One of his large gloved hands went to his head and slowly began peeling his mask off. I watched, frozen now with fear.
The face that was suddenly revealed — it was my father’s! My father’s face under the mask! No, it couldn’t be — he’d been dead for years! My eyes rolled back into my head, I was so overcome by terror. The masked beings restraining me began shaking my body and head to keep me conscious; one of them slapped my face hard and my eyes came back into focus on the man poised to penetrate my unwilling pussyhole.
“No, human daughter, do not die. I love you,” it said to me in a creepy monotone.
I shuddered violently, more terrified than I’d ever known possible. They held me down as the one straddling my prone body began freeing the growing bulge that would surely invade my poor, virgin pussy. I was 17 and innocent, saving myself for true love. Now I was about to get raped by some pervert impersonating my father? What kind of gang did these assholes belong to, anyway?! Jagged cornstalks scratched me up, but I barely noticed them as I watched the stranger in between my legs reveal his raging erection.
My jaw dropped at the cock that was pulled out — it was gigantic, about 11″ long and as thick as a soda can! I thought to myself that I must have been drugged, that penis could not possibly be real, I must be hallucinating! Or was it the moonlight making it look a gleaming purple color?! No, it couldn’t be the moonlight, impossible… What the fuck is that thing down by the base of the throbbing shaft? This man’s cock has a knot at the base, almost like a dog knot! The whole cock looks ribbed! Like a vibrator, ribbed for my pleasure! What in the name of…
The creature took its inhuman prick in hand and I swear it flicked some kind of On switch. The cock started whirring to life, casting an odd white glow and beginning to slowly pulsate. Was I about to be fucked by someone wearing a strap-on dildo? How cruel! This is fucking perverse, sweet Jesus! I’d never used a dildo or a vibrator on myself — it just always seemed so naughty! And now here I was, restrained on my back about to be penetrated by what looked like my father with a huge, purple, ribbed, glowing dildo!
I stared in between my legs at the cock seeking entrance to my unfucked hole while the others held my arms down and my legs wide open. The large mushroom head pulsed with light and vibrations, now aiming right for my virgin flesh! I shuddered again as the strange, evil person impersonating my dad looked me in the eye with the cock in his gloved hand, pressing the head at the opening to my virgin pussy. My head fell back, my eyes staring blankly up at the stars and the cold moon.
The feeling of the pulsating prick pressing into my pussy flesh made me shudder again. My mouth fell open as I felt my pussylips parted by the rubbery cockhead. Screams would not come as much as I tried; it was as if the captors had rendered me voiceless somehow. The obscene prick pushed further inside me, the being who looked like my father straining to get more of the inhuman cock inside my tight hole. The thick meat was beginning to fill me up, each throb and groove in the ribbed shaft stimulating my virgin pussy walls.
“Oh, yes, oh, yes,” said the creature in the robotic Dad voice. “This female is incredibly constricting around my impregnating device. Excellent. You can have her next, Zizikomomo,” he said to the one holding my right arm down.
“Thank you, Zardong,” said the one to my right. “She does appear to fulfill all the necessary requirements for successful procreation.”
“Ah, yes, my human impregnation-stick feels most excellent in this human female’s body,” said the monotoned father-creature pushing further inside me. I winced — he was about to split open my hymen! “Oh, yes, good girl, good female. I don’t think this one has copulated before. She is very constricting around my tool. This is quite incredible, really. This subject is much better than any other I’ve impregnated on this planet as of yet.”
My eyes widened further. This planet? What? Just what on earth was penetrating me, to be exact?? My mouth hung open as the creature pushed forward. It tore my defenseless hymen apart, splitting my hole open for its taking. I swallowed hard and closed my eyes from the pain racking my body and mind. The thing fucking me let out an inhuman groan for a moment as it proceeded with stuffing my entire womb full of its weird giant cock. For a moment the group began stirring amongst themselves excitedly, making that awful shrieking, clicking, roaring sound until the one penetrating me motioned for them all to calm down.
“You will all have her in turn. Do not fear. She is worth your wait. I have nearly all of my tool inside of her now.
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