/storytiem/ - Onyxdime's Storytiem

It’s a clear summer night, and the warm breeze caresses your wet skin as you climb the small hill to where you left your clothes. When you’re at the top of the hill you look down at your friends below. Some of them are still in the water, and a few others have made it back up to the shore. You can see how the boys and girls laugh and how some of them kiss. Seeing as you’re a bit shy, you left your clothes up here instead of down at the beach.

Turning his head to the hill, one of the guys is waving for you to come back down. You step behind some shrub to get out of his sights as you start taking off your bikini. The boy shouts some lewd comment about there not being any need to be shy up at you. You’re naked body is safely hidden behind the shrubbery and you start waving your towel down at him, just for fun.

Suddenly there’s a flash of blinding white light and you can feel how your body becomes light as a feather. There’s a loud bang and the light disappears, leaving your friends baffled and shocked. They make their way up the hill but you’re nowhere to be found. The boy who made the lewd comment finds your panties, eagerly presses him to his face. “Aaagh…” He says, letting out a delighted sigh at the smell. One of the girls slaps in reponse.

At the same time you wake up and look around, you’re lying on a stretcher in a brightly lit room. There’s a whole host of alien apparatuses that’s aimed at you, and you shudder when you see the shape of some of the instruments. A small grey being enters the room. He got an oversized head and two oval eyes, a small cock dangles between his legs and he screams when he sees you, dropping the small tray with medical equipment he was carrying.

“Aaaaagh!? Who are you!?” He says, taking a step back towards the door.

Covering your naked wet body with both hands you scream back at him. “Who are you? And where the fuck am I?” The little grey man appears frightened when by your shouting, and he takes a few steps back when you stand up.

“I asked first, and you’re breaking and entering in my ship. You’re not allowed here!” He says with a voice that’s trembling with fear.

“Not allowed!? You were the one who beamed me up you idiot!?”

“Beamed you up? You were the one who was waving the towel!” He says, pursing his lips in indignation of being taken for a kidnapper. Seeing as the little grey alien doesn’t appear to be dangerous you calm down.

“I’m Ashley.” You say after a while.

“I’m Grey.” The alien says and extends his hand. After a moment he realizes that you have no hand to spare and pulls it back, blushing. “I’m sorry.” He says and looks away. You can see your towel lying on the floor on the side of the stretcher and snatch it up, wrapping it around yourself and sitting down.

“How can you speak my language?” You say, frowning at Grey. Grey swallows nervously before he explains himself.

“Well… I’m a healer. Part of my training is to travel to different planets and healing different species.” He notices that your eyes run over all the odd equipment and he starts blushing even more. “And before you ask, the whole anal-probe myth is just a big misunderstanding. There was this man who was in DIRE NEED of an enema. And he thanked me by spreading out this rumor…”

“Alright…” You say, nodding slowly. “But how come you speak my language?”

“I uhm… Speak most of them. It’s a hobby of mine. But if you wish to understand people you’ll have to have a language-chip installed. It’s a painless procedure and only takes a few seconds. Grey becomes excited and takes up a small syringe and pricks your leg with it. You reward him by giving him a kick to the face.

“Ouch!” He says as he’s thrown back against the wall. “What was that for?”

“You can’t just go around pricking people with weird syringes, are you crazy?” You say, frowning at Grey.

“I’m sorry…” He says as he crawls to his legs. “But now you’ll understand most people anyways.”

“Ok, you’re crazy. Beam me down.” You say, as you stand up.

“I can’t! I really can’t!” Grey says, looking honestly sorry. “I just activated the ship’s jump-function, and we’re already far, far gone from earth. I could drop you off at another planet close by though?” Shaking his head, grey hands you what looks like a large phone. It’s colored bright pink and it has a pair of pouting lips on the backside. “This will explain everything you need to know,” Grey says.

As you start up the strange device some text flashes on the screen. “Calm down, and be welcome to the Slut’s Guide to the Galaxy. What would you like to know more about?”

Amazonia

Amazonia is a jungle-world. Vast jungles cover most of the planet’s surface and it’s populated by fierce Amazonians and their queen. Wildlife includes tigers, monkeys and some of the most diverse plant life in the galaxy.

Tinkertown

A planet that’s just one massive city. It used to be populated by gnomes but their machinery went mad, going on a rampage. Now the whole planet is filled with rogue peace-keeping bots, crazed milkers and mechs. It’s rumored that the ghosts of gnomish-engineers are still roaming around the city.

Paxton IV

This planet is a parched wasteland where little life remains on the surface. The sun shines so strongly here that life has developed naturally underground. Lately, an industrious company of goblins have set up a mining operation on its surface, much to the dismay of the planet’s original inhabitants that life under the earth. Swarms of odd insects, goblins and rampaging elementals can be expected here.

Dead space. Station.

This is not a planet as much as it is a massive space station. Formerly used by colonizing aliens it’s said to be overrun by Xenos of all shapes and sizes. Recommended only for shorter expeditions.

The Mountain of Madness

A small planet fleeting around space, this place is home to one of the noblest alien races. Slender with light blue skin the Amarinth’s are stuck in a pseudo-medieval culture where knights, dragons and magic is abound. The place is named after its largest mountain which is said to have peculiar effects on the residents’ minds.

Choose any of these places, and let's have some fun!

Having lodged you in a small and uncomfortable bedroom, you have to sleep in the fetal position because the bed is no longer than one and a half meters. “Stupid aliens…” You mumble to yourself as you fall asleep.

When you wake up there’s a neatly folded silvery uniform next to your bed on the nightstand. You sit back up and lean against the wall when you can hear someone fumbling with the door. Grey comes into the room, dressed up in a white apron and ridiculous chef’s hat. You can’t help but giggle at the sight of the little grey alien carrying a tray with food.

To your surprise it’s actual human food, and not badly cooked at that. “So how come you don’t have doors that open by themselves and stuff? I thought you aliens were technologically advanced.”

Grey blushes at your comments about his faulty spaceship and looks down at his toes as he reply. “It wasn’t in the budget… it turns out anal probing humans wasn’t high on the priority list.” You nearly choke on your food as the two of you laugh together.

A little while later you’ve dressed up in the tight silvery uniform and Grey has equipped you with a tool belt containing a basic blaster, a few glowsticks and a helmet. His instructions on how to use the alien weapon came down to “point and shoot.”

As you dock in the abandoned space station you notice that Grey seems nervous. He follows you through the airlock but never into the main station itself. “This is where we have to go our separate ways. I’ll leave a smaller shuttle here, just in case you need to get out of here.”

Waving to you Grey walks back into his ship and leaves you alone. It’s completely quiet, and only the sound of old sparking wires can be heard. You take a few trying steps into the darkness, taps the button for night-vision on your helmet and swallows hard. You’re ready.

A. Make your way down to the cargo hold

B. Attempt to find the bridge.

C. Search for the med-bay.

Fluorescent lights flicker overhead as you make your way down the empty corridor. They’re so weak you have to use your night vision, but every now and again they spark up and blind you. After walking for a bit you see a big red plus sign on the wall. The paint is scratched, and you almost miss the little arrow pointing into the side-corridor.

After a while you come upon a pair of wide double doors. There’s sparks coming from the wires connected to it and an opening that’s wide enough for you to pass through. A wisp of steam rolls out of the opening and you can hear the rhythmic beeping of an EKG from inside.

There’s an old keypad on the side of the doors, and you can see that it’s lit up with a red led-light, indicating malfunction.

A. Attempt to crawl through the opening into the med bay.

B. Try and open the doors with the keypad, you need to get a better look before you enter.

C. Turn off your night vision and throw in a glowstick to see what’s in there.

You reach up and fumble with the button on the side of your helmet, turning off the night vision. The sudden lack of vision scares you for a bit and you hurry to break the seal of one of the glowsticks and throw it inside the room.

A cold blue shimmer lights up the room, leaving the center of the room visible but the edges covered in darkness. Swallowing hard you walk closer to the door and peek inside, nothing threatening can be seen. You unholster your blaster and grab another glowlight in your hand as you squirm your way through the opening.

Standing just inside of the doors you hold your glowstick up high and look up to the ceiling. A deafening, inhuman screech fills the room as the blue light reveals a small Xeno just above you. It lunges at you but thanks to your use of the glowsticks you’re prepared.

Taking a quick step to the side you dodge its initial assault. You manage to get in a good shot with the blaster on the Xeno’s back and it screeches again, skittering off into the darkness.

Give me a 50+ combat roll to see how you handle the little bugger.

Xeno-Swarmer 2/3 HP

You: 0/100% Orgasm

From out of nowhere the skittering little black Xeno tries to jump at you again. But it has no chance against your superior reflexes and you spin around, kicking it the stomach as it comes at you. The little monster flies into the wall and collapses on the ground; apparently it got the air knocked out of it.

Shaking your head you walk up the little alien and look down at it. Now that it’s still and you can get a better look, you see that it’s about 50 centimeters tall, is completely black and has a long face. You get the impression the thing was a youngster, quite possibly looking for his first victim. The impression is reinforced when you see a long erect cock dangling between its legs.

While you’re standing there thinking you can see that it starts moving again. You finger your blaster thoughtfully and the only thing that can be heard is the whimpering of the little Xeno and some off kind of sucking noise, it’s almost like a vacuum and you can’t really place it. It would be inhuman to blast the little bugger when he can’t defend himself, but you have to do something. Perhaps…

Picking up the squirming little alien you hold him at arms length as you carry him over to a corner of the room where there’s a bunch of long tubes. The sucking noise comes from one of those, and it appears to be some kind of a vacuum gone haywire.

Dumping him on the floor you grab the sucking tube and place it over his cock, pressing the alien’s penis into it and turning the strength up to max. He becomes fully awake, and his little arms are flailing around and he screeches as the tube starts sucking his dick.

That’ll keep him busy for a while.

A. Search the crates and cabinets for supplies.

B. Try to get the lights back on.

C. Leave the med bay for now and secure the other areas of the station.

You decide that the danger is most likely over and that you should get some proper light going so that you can explore the place. Tracing the wall with your hand you soon find the light switch and flip it on. The room is immediately flooded with white sterile light and you squint.

Rubbing your eyes you look around and what you see makes your body freeze. All over the roof and in the corners of the room there’s little Xeno’s curled up into balls, and they’re stirring at the light and all the noise you’ve made.

You’re unable to prevent yourself from crying out with fear, and your helmet can only muffle it so much. At least a dozen of the little black Xenos drop from the floor and starts skittering towards you. You try to fire at the approaching swarm of aliens, and you manage to hit a few. It’s no use though, they’re too many.

You attempt to run away but they’re at your legs, nipping away at your uniform and crawling up your legs. One of them climbs up to your shoulder and extends a long dark tongue, licking the visir of your helm. Small cracks appear in the glass and you scream.

You can feel how the Xeno’s slobbering causes several small holes to appear in your silvery suit, and one of the little devils have already started to hump your leg like a dog.

A. Attempt to pull the Xeno’s off of you.

B. Try to squeeze yourself out of the room before any more of them attack you.

C. Try and get a hold of your blaster again.

Desperate to get away before more of the little Xenos get to you, you run up to the doors. Two Xenos are knocked off of your clothing as you start to press yourself against the opening and you can hear them screech with anger.

A myriad of little hands are pulling at your overalls, ripping apart the silvery fabric and stopping you from moving any further. “Eiiiik! Get away from me!” You cry out as you try to kick back at the little monsters. And then you slip.

They’re all over you, a massive black swarm long face, little hands and cocks glistening with some strange liquid. “No, no no!” You protest as you roll over on your back and start flailing. The Xenos easily traps your arms and legs and you can feel how they start slobbering all over you, melting away the fabric of your uniform. “GET OFF ME!” You cry out in anger, kicking one of them in the face, sending him flying through the room.

Another one takes his place in a matter of seconds, and this time you can’t kick him off. Two little pricks are placed in your petite pink hands and they start jerking themselves off, using you as a toy. You can hear how they start making guttural grunting noises, quivering with pleasure as you wank them off.

Shame burns inside of you, and it only gets worse when one of the little dark devils manages to rip apart the fabric protecting your luscious chest. There’s a roar of excitement in the group of aliens as they lunge at your exposed teat, and one of them wraps his disgusting little mouth around it, suckling on it like he was your child.

“Agggh fuuuck, don’t do that!” You cry out, writhing around as greedily nibbles on your nipple.

A. Start wanking them off on your own accord, and try to turn them against each other by favoring some of the Xenos.

B. Make a valiant effort to free yourself.

C. Scream for help.

Swam of Xenos : 6/6 HP

You : 25% Orgasm

One of the little Xenos struts along your stomach and chest, stopping when he’s just in front of your face. Grabbing the base of his cock he holds it up just in front of your face, and it is as you can feel his smug smile down to your core even though his face doesn’t show anything. The mere thought of this little dirty alien believing himself to have conquered you, to have the fucking audacity to think you’d actually suck his cock willingly? No fucking way.

With the force of a thousand suns you cry out with a voice of rolling thunder, “FAAAAALLCOOOON PUUUUUUUNCH!” Your fist hits the little monster straight in the stomach and he’s hurled through the room, smashing into the wall. The other Xenos stop dead in their tracks and stands there, staring at you.

You start getting back up on your feet and when one of them tries to stop you, you backhand him without a second thought. Your display of dominance impresses the other Xenos who stands down, huddles together and looks up at you. “YOU CRETINS. YOU MONSTROUS LITTLE BUGGERS. HOW DARE YOU TOUCH ME. I’M A FUCKING GOD TO YOU.” You howl with anger, and the Xenos seem to take impresson and looks down at the ground, visibly shamed.

Your chest heaves as you pant through gritted teeth. “You’re not going to fucking escape this unpunished,” you say and look around the room for a decen enough tool to punsih them with. Then you get an idea.

You free an old wheelchair from the back of the med bay and collect a whole bunch of wires from the walls and ground. With a few kicks you get the small Xenos to line up after each other, and you proceed to bind them together like sled dogs. After that you bind them to the wheelchair, and wave a broken piece of cable around as a whip.

“Onwards my swarm! Don’t make me whip you!”

The Xenos whimper and scowl but the fear of being falcon-punched is enough to keep them going. You fly down the hallway at blazing speed, steering your Xeno-powered wheelchair down the hall. For some reason, the space-station doesn’t seem as scary anymore.

Where do you want your Xeno-sled to take you?

A. The Cargo Hold

B. The Bridge

C. Back to your shuttle and off to another place

D. Just let them lead you whereever

Your monstrous construction flies through the corridors of the space station. You hold on to the improvised cable-reins with all your strength not to thrown off. Apparently the little Xenos enjoy this; there’s no telling for how long they’ve been locked in the med bay. You’re almost feeling like jumping off the wheelchair and continue on foot, but when you pass a dark corridor a large tentacle shoots out which you barely manage to avoid even though you’re going really fast.

You realize that continuing on foot isn’t an option. Focusing on trying to steer your Xeno-sledhounds you pull on the cables binding them together as you look around to find a safe spot to park. When you spot a large sign saying “Command Bridge – Authorized Personnel Only,” you decide that might be a place as good as any to stop.

Entering the bridge you find to your surprise that it’s lit. At first you’re happy about it, thinking that even the damp blue emergency lights are better than darkness. You shudder as you remember that moment of fear when the first Xeno had jumped you. Looking back down at your captured little swarm you can’t help but smile; they look decidedly less scary when they’re strapped together with cables and hooked up to a wheelchair.

“That looked like fun,” a voice said that was both drawling and nasal at the same time. The appalling sound makes you cringy as you hastily look up. A short fat being in a black trenchcoat, sporting a potbelly and a beige fedora stands before you. “Barnabus Euphoria to your service mam’,” he says and makes a deep bow with his fedora in hand.

You stand there frowning, looking over at the little plump alien. You notice that he has a pair of suspenders under the open trenchcoat but they can’t hide the fact that his pants are almost bursting due to the hefty belly. “I’m Alice.” You say hesitating. A smile comes to Barnabus meaty face and he reaches out for your hand and tries to kiss it. Appalled by the prospect of having the plumpish man’s lips against your hand you quickly drag it back, almost causing Barnabus to fall over. He manages to recover in the last moment. The task of keeping upright seems to have been very taxing for him because he’s already wheezing. To your surprise Barnabus picks up an inhaler with a red cap from the inside of his trenchcoat and takes a quick puff on it.

Bewildered by the strange man you just stand there and stare at him. Barnabus notices your look and start blushing as he mumbles something about being asthmatic and not wanting to be bullied because of thin privilege. “Excuse me?” You say. “N-nothing.” He stammers in reply. Shaking your head you walk past the man and onto the bridge. From what you can see everything looks whole but with a lack of power. If you could find a way to power it up perhaps you could flood the station with light, or even activated its defense-turrets again to help deal with the Xenos.

“Hey uhm, do you have any idea how to power up this thing?” You ask as you turn back to Barnabus. Glad to be spoken to Barnabus hauls up a small box from some inner pocket. “You need this.” He says and opens it. A ray of light appears as a small energy-core float up into the air. “With this thing you could kick-start this place.” Barnabus says with a smile as he moves waddles over to you.

You attempt to snatch the energy-core from him but he pockets it quickly. “It’s mine. I found it, and I’m keeping it. I’m tired of being bullied by people like you he says.” You sigh with irritation and holds out your hand again. “Please Barnabus. I’m sorry I ignored and scowled at you. Just give me the damned core.”

The bulky blue alien smiles as he replies. “I trade it to you for a kiss.” His smile melts away as the disgust is clear on your face. “Friendzoned again.” He says as he starts walking away.

“Hey wait. Can’t you just please give the energy-core to me and I uhm… might give you a… hug?” You almost choke on your last word. The thought of being anywhere close to the revolting little man is sickening.

“Not going to happen.” He replies through pursed lips. “I’m going to sell it on I-Bay and make enough money to purchase a cuck-chan gold account.” Barnabus expression is one of wounded pride, but you can see how his eyes light up when he seem to remember something. “Unless… You suck my cock,” he says as he’s eyeing your torn uniform with greedy eyes.

You just stand there and stare at him. Did he just ask you to suck his cock?

A. Refuse the blowjob, but agree to let him fondle your tits

B. Fuck this corpulent deviant, kick him in the balls and steal the energy-core

C. Bully Barnabus until he breaks down in tears and take what you want