#alien possession

Outside the nightclub, I saw a lean man wearing a grey hoodie standing in the dark alley. He nodded in my direction and walked deeper into the alley. I followed right behind him.

"You're Leon, right?" He asked.

"Yes. So... do you have it?"

"Of course. Pink pill or Black pill?"

"Black."

He grinned at me as he reached into his right pocket and pulled out a Ziploc bag filled with black pills. He then handed me one pill. I inspected it closely, it looked like any other pill, but it was what was inside that made it so special and so expensive.

He then pulled another Ziploc, this time it had white pills and he handed me a second pill.

"Swallow the white pill before you use the black pill on your target."

"Got it," I then paid him the money, and after he counted it, he started walking away.

"I gotta go, have more deliveries to make. If you need anything else, you have my number. Enjoy your Alien pill, dude," but before he left he looked back. "Oh, and don't try to make the alien aware, they will crash out and die immediately if you do."

Noted. I put both pills inside my pocket and entered the nightclub. The place was crowded, and the music was loud and shitty. I couldn't wait to leave already with my prize. It didn't take me long to find the perfect subject.

It was not hard to notice him, he was the hottest and most muscular man at the club, he had huge tattooed arms and a sexy goatee. He wore a tight black tee with jean pants, and a big golden watch to match his confident persona. He looked dangerous in the sexiest way possible, like someone you wouldn't want to mess with, but I sure was about to mess with him. Women were being drawn to him like a magnet, they all wanted to get a piece of the man, and I was no exception, the only difference was that they had a real chance with him, while I did not.

But that was about to change, I thought as I pulled the pills out of my pocket, I swallowed the white pill first and while the hunk was distracted watching the girls trying to seduce him, I walked beside him and casually threw the black pill inside his drink. The pill quickly dissolved, and out of it came a very tiny tadpole-like alien. The tiny alien was very small and transparent, so there was no chance of the clueless stud spotting the creature in the dark chaotic dance floor. I watched with a smirk from afar as he took a sip of his drink.

The alien quickly reached the man's brain and in seconds the man was gone and in his place a parasitic alien was in control of his body. The man immediately turned and walked towards me with the biggest smile on his face. I didn't know the takeover was this quick!

The man started dancing sensually in front of me while constantly making eye contact and smiling. He danced like a typical straight man would dance, making sure all his moves were masculine and sensual, sometimes he would wink at me.

"Hey, I noticed you've been staring at me a lot. Do you like my dance moves?" He asked, his powerful baritone voice broke through the loud music.

"You're a talented dancer, but it wasn't your dancing that drew my attention." I then looked at him from his feet to his head.

His smile grew wider. "I'm Vincent, what's your name, cutie?"

"I'm Leon. Nice to meet you, Vincent."

"How about we take this party to my place, Leon? Just the two of us, what do you think?" He then grabbed his bulge and waved it at me.

I gasped when I noticed the massive hard-on inside his jeans. I was out of words, I could only smile and stare at the tattooed hunk staring at me with lust. I was getting hard as well. He chuckled and took a few steps closer, he put his huge hand on my waist and pulled me against his body, my hands were now resting on his big pecs and my hard-on was pressed against his bulge. I was exactly where I wanted to be.

"I've been looking for a date the entire night, turns out I was barking up the wrong trees the whole time. You're exactly what I need." He then kissed me, and I melted in his arms as I allowed my tongue to explore this hot straight man. His mouth tasted of beer and mint.

The parasitic aliens in the pills were totally clueless that they were aliens inhabiting a human body. They were programmed to believe they had always been the hosts they inhabit. The alien in control of Vincent's body had no idea he was not the real Vincent. They were biologically programmed to not realize their true nature as a fail-safe. Even if a client told them that they were just tiny programmed aliens made for horny humans to enjoy people they had no chance of sleeping with, they wouldn't understand and would simply die of shock, leaving their vessels in a vegetative state. That's why the Alien pill dealers always warned their clients to not reveal the truth to the aliens.

The pink pill means the alien has a submissive and obedient personality. These aliens are very slutty and hungry to serve, they're perfect for clients who want a slut to fuck.

The black pill is the opposite of the Pink pill, it means the alien has a dominant and alpha personality, which was exactly what I wanted out of this sexy hunk.

The white pill doesn't have an alien, they have special pheromones that only work on the aliens, making them extremely horny, obedient, and attracted to the client.

When Vincent broke the kiss, I noticed all the women who were flirting with him before, were now all staring with confusion and gossiping.

"Fuck, I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm hornier than usual! I'm not gay, I was planning to get some wet pussy tonight, but for some reason all I want is to fuck you hard!" I felt his hand on my ass.

"Then let's go to your place, and you do to me what you were planning to do to your date tonight."

Once at Vincent's apartment, we entered his bedroom while we made out like lovers who were separated for months. My hands were all over his muscular arms and chest, feeling those hard pecs through his black tee, feeling them flex under my touch. I helped him take off his shirt and he backed me up against the wall.

"Get on your fucking knees and suck my cock," he growled against my lips, then shoved me down to my knees. I didn't need telling twice. My fingers hooked into his waistband and yanked his pants down. Out it sprang—his huge thick brown cock, eight solid inches of heavy manhood, veiny and throbbing, with those big low-hanging balls swinging underneath. My mouth watered instantly.

Vincent chuckled, grabbing the base and slapping that fat heavy shaft across my cheek. Smack. Smack. "Look at you, drooling already. Pathetic little cock-hungry bitch," Smack. Smack. "You're the first man to ever enjoy this dick, so you better give me the best blowjob of my life. Open up." He didn't wait. His hand locked tight in my hair, yanking my head forward as he shoved every inch down my throat in one brutal thrust. I gagged hard, throat convulsing around him, spit already dripping down my chin. Vincent groaned, his hips snapping forward, face-fucking me raw. "That's it, choke on it, faggot. Take every fucking inch like the worthless slut you are." His balls slapped my chin with every thrust, his moans getting louder, rougher. I could barely breathe but fuck, I loved it.

I suddenly felt a hard slap on my face, "Suck harder, fag! You should consider yourself lucky, there were women at that club who would kill to be in your place right now!"

I started sucking harder, and every time he felt I was slacking, he would slap my face. After a few minutes, he finally pulled out, strings of spit connecting my gasping lips to his glistening cock. "Enough warming up." Vincent ripped open his drawer, tossed a condom and the lube at my chest like trash. Then he stripped fully, climbed onto the bed, and sprawled back naked. Legs spread wide, hands resting behind his head, showing off those hairy, musky armpits and bulging biceps. His thick cock stood straight up, pulsing.

"What are you waiting for, bitch? Get to work."

I first stripped naked and scrambled up, rolling the condom down that massive shaft, slathering it with lube till it shone. Straddling him, I lined up and sank down slow at first—fuck, the stretch burned so good. Then I started riding him like a whore, bouncing hard, grinding my ass down to take him balls-deep. "Oh shit, Vincent..." I moaned, hands on his sweaty chest, feeling those muscles flex under me. I rode faster, ass clapping, lost in it, whimpering like a slut while he smirked up at me.

"Look at you, fucking yourself stupid on my huge cock. Such a greedy little cumdump."

We flipped after I was shaking and close. Vincent pinned me missionary, legs over his shoulders, and pounded me deep. His sweat dripped onto my face with every brutal thrust—hot, salty drops landing on my lips, my eyes. He was grunting like an animal, that thick dick rearranging my guts. "Take it, bitch. This is what you wanted, isn't it? Getting wrecked by a real man!"

His thrusts got faster, slamming into me so hard the bed creaked. Then he buried himself to the hilt and came with a deep, guttural moan. "Ughhh fuuuuck—yeah, take my load you fucking slut—grrrraaahhh!" His whole body tensed, cock pulsing hard inside me as he grunted and growled through it, flooding the condom while his muscles flexed.

He then collapsed right on top of me, dead weight, breathing heavy. His cock stayed rock-hard and throbbing inside my wrecked hole even as he dozed off, pinning me there under all that muscle and ink.

I knew that although the alien would unknowingly remain in control of Vincent's body forever, the pheromones of the white pill only lasted for a day, meaning the alien's attraction to me would gradually fade until he didn't want anything to do with me. I didn't want this to end so quickly. Carefully, I reached for my phone on the nightstand, making sure not to wake Vincent, and dialed a number.

All the alien specimens aboard a space ship escape and cause chaos, including the alien eyeball, which hijacks the old engineer. It tries to fight the xenomorph but loses, forcing it to abandon its host.

Dunno why, but its so hot when he does that...

There was something so sexy to Stephen Doyle about watching some kind of strange, unassuming creature exploring its environment while having taken over the body of another human. “Amazing,” said the creature who had, just a few weeks ago, been his college roommate—a young man named Gabriel, a 2nd generation mixed race guy with roots in just about every race, though he usually just referred to himself as Latino.

Stephen didn’t talk to Gabe much; though he did have to admit he was quite the looker, and certainly a bit of a charmer; he just knew vague details about the guy after skimming through Gabriel’s application for the cultural exchange program. Gabe had asked for his help during the process (Stephen was trying to become a lawyer and had plenty of experience scouring through long and dry papers).

What program? Well...

The year was about 2032. Mankind was no longer alone. Though the past few decades had been turbulent with the threat of nuclear annihilation, invasion, broken treaties, and a dinner party that nearly lead to the end of all sentient life on the planet, the world had finally calmed down. For the first time in years, species big and small were able to take each other’s hands and move forward into the future.

Part of that step was the Cultural Exchange Program throughout universities on all corners of the world. Due to his financial situation (and what Stephen assumed was undiagnosed ADHD), Gabriel had chosen to take part in such a program to reap the benefits they offered. And the result was a parasite—no, Stephen shook his head as he tried to eliminate such a word from his vocabulary while describing the Pommeterians. Too much blood had been spilled on both sides, and to not honor that was to allow those sacrifices to go on in vain. The results were a symbiotic race of people that used hosts bodies in order to experience the world and build their societies. While initially hostile in peace treaties, the voluntary hosts from humanity and the willingness to co-exist allowed for peace to come for the two species.

And for people like Stephen, a new way to explore one’s sexuality. “So, c-can he hear what you’re doing and saying?” he asked, eager to learn more. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Gabriel’s body as it looked down at himself, inspecting the various limbs and muscles he now controlled.

The Pommeterian stopped and stared at Stephen. This being the first time in a human body, it was not particularly good at facial expressions yet. That was fine, Stephen found those difficult to master as well. “I… Hmm… perhaps we should share names, first,” he said. “I will be your roommate for the rest of the semester, after all.”

Gabriel’s hands were trembling. What was he going to do? Stephen stealthy grabbed a pillow and placed it on his lap to hide erection. The anticipation was killing him.

Then, Gabriel’s body brought its fingers together and raised it up about halfway—just about his stomach—palm facing down. “My name is Argophlux, of the Shayd Clan. Th-This is a handshake, correct? I’ve seen a few videos and clips about your customs, s-so…” Although his face and voice remained a bit flat, there was no denying the slight blush that crept upon his cheeks, nor how red his ears were turning. "Now I'm starting to realize that those videos may not have been entirely accurate."

Stephen’s cock softened, but his heart began to flutter. “Here. Let me.” With a gentle demeanor like a knight from a fairy tale, Stephen held Gabriel’s hand and carefully guided Argophlux through the proper steps. “Like this,” he said, fingers intertwined as they shook their hands together.

“Ahh…! It’s… it feels so quaint. So good. Feeling our palms connected, it's as if our souls are becoming entangled!" Argophlux exclaimed. Stephen nodded, his cheeks flushed. "You have my thanks, my friend.” The flatness in his voice remained, but Stephen could sense the sincerity from him. “And your name…?”

“Stephen Doyle, but just Stephen is fine. To be honest, I’ve heard so much about your kind, but seeing you now… Yeah, you’re just like us.”

“Like you?”

Stephen nodded. “Yeah, like I don’t really get any of these people, either.” He gestured towards the outside window, where people were hanging around the large lawn near the student union. Summer was stubbornly hanging on, and so most of the student body was enjoying the warm weather and perfectly going through the motions of interactions with not even a hint of difficulty that Stephen usually had. “Honestly, it’s fascinating looking at you. It's like I'm looking... no, never mind," he said, shaking his head.

To call Argophlux a mirror would just be pure arrogance. He didn't know him well enough to make such a comparison. But, seeing how similar they were… it felt as though Stephen could see another spectrum of himself, like when light goes through a prism and allows one to see the entire spectrum of color. Somehow, it felt like Stephen could see something about himself he hadn't quite understood until now.

And not only that… he rose from his chair and crawled on Gabe’s bed. He approached Argophlux, who didn’t withdraw or even seem the slightest bit uncomfortable. Their noses were almost touching. Their chest, rising and falling in an anxious rhythm, were almost in sync. Slowly, Stephen raised and hand and cupped Gabe's cheek.

“Can Gabriel see what you’re doing?” asked Stephen.

Argophlux nodded. “Yes, and he speaks to me. He tells me many things. And one such thing is that he wants you to keep going.” Stephen froze at those words. He stared deep into Gabe’s eyes, and he could’ve sworn the real Gabe stare back with a deep, longing look. A trick of the light, or was Stephen just seeing what he wanted to see?

Argophlux took the lead. He tackled Stephen onto the bed and pinned him down with Gabe’s body. Now the two were panting as they stared at each other, their crotches touching and the heat fully shared between them. “I’ve seen clips of it, once,” said Argophlux, Gabe’s lips quivering as he spoke. “I-I’ve always found humans… so fascinating. I-Interesting. I… I’ve been wanting… to touch you all. To feel these sensations you’ve had the privilege of feeling.” With one hand, he traced Stephen’s lips. “Have you ever kissed anyone before? Can you show me how?”

Stephen nodded. “I’ll show me many things. You and Gabe both.”

Their legs intertwined, and Argophlux lowered Gabe’s body so he was resting on Stephen’s. Their lips touched, and soon their clothes were discarded so they could feel the other’s flesh in their raw, passionate, and unorthodox three-way.

Humanity and the Pommeterians had many things to learn from each other indeed.

There was an average man named Bob who carried out his tasks with diligence and care, not bothering anyone, always keeping peace. He was a 17 years old who was a gay man and was a introvert who was in part ok with alone time enjoying animals and nature.

One day, it was only a few weeks to graduation and a group of people were preparing a hangout. Now the group of jock friends had 6 among them and there names were Saligio, Averto, Lux, Envio, Gul, Iran and Ace. The lead of them is Saligio, he stood out most.

They decided to go into the woods to throw a graduation celebration, typical high school stuff like drinking and partying, basically going wild and shit. On this quest they can across Bob who was peacefully enjoying his book.

At this point, Saligio approached him and asked,

“Hey, my name is Saligio, we’re in the same grade level and I never really introduced myself to you.” Would you be interested in going to a party tonight? says Saligio in a charismatic way.”

“I don’t know, where is it?” said Bob curiously.

Well since we are graduating, I figured we should venture out and go out on a venture, per say” says Saligio.

“I’ve never been on an adventure before, so a trip somewhere.” says Bob

More like a trip out there, we’re going into the woods.

“The woods, so like a camp out.”, says Bob.

Sort of, we all get to together to drink, party and go wild. says Saligio.

Really, is everyone on campus coming also, says Bob.

“Well, not everyone see we want to only invite a few people in our group.” says Saligio.

But why me, says Bob.

“I thought it would be a generous offer to invite a man who I’ve always been curious about and usually to himself.” says Saligio.

All of my group will be there, but we still have room for one more, so are up for it. says Saligio.

I don’t know, I guess I’ve always been curious about these things, I guess I can tag along. says Bob.

Awesome, you don’t know how happy I am to have you as our special guest tonight. You won’t regret it. says Saligio.

From here they would go there way and return to pick him up after school when they went home to change clothes and collect what’s needed for tonight.

Time passed and everyone was ready for the night, They all took one took one car that could fit them all to go into the woods. The trip was about a good hour which afterwards they eventually made it.

“Finally, I’ve waited all day for this and now I can find cut loose” says Gul.

Easy, let’s set up the wood for fire and the ice box, the rest of us can make the table. says Saligio.

So everyone worked towards this task diligently and even Bob help where he could also. Time flew and they were not long before they sat around the fire enjoying cold beers and smores while talking and laughing among each other.

So Bob, you enjoying yourself tonight, says Saligio.

Yeah, just never been out like this before around others. I’ve always been socially awkward among others, I get nervous. says Bob.

“I know the feeling man, I use to be like that until I started talking to people and eventually, I found my crew you see. We’re all awkward in our own way, but that human nature, you just gotta find what can accept that level of awkwardness, aha. says Saligio.

I guess I never thought of it that way before. You don’t seem like a type to be awkward at all though, your cool to me. says Bob with a smile.

Hey everyone around the campfire, it’s scary story time. says Gul to everyone.

Sounds like a good idea, um things are going to get weird now especially with the stories. says Saligio.

So everyone gather around the fire and told their own stories. It would seem as they all laugh and were spooked while drinking chilling beverages that this was going to be a good night, but it was far from the truth. As they all started playing music and started dancing, something strange was taking place in Bob as he felt light headed and started slipping out of consciousness as he fell onto the ground.

When he awoke, he saw his hands and legs were spread out matching the pattern of a start crossed with the table being the circle. Bob was also undressed left in nothing but his boxers. Everyone around him were shirtless as they stood around the table that is a altar.

What going on, why am I tied up. says Bob.

Oh, good your finally awake Bob, the real event couldn’t start till you got up. says Saligio.

Event, says Bob confused.

You have selected as a special guest of honor to participate in this sacred ceremony. says Gul.

What ceremony, says Bob.

The ceremony to our god, Belphegor. says Ace.

What, this is crazy, untie me right now. says Bob.

Relax, there’s no need to be afraid, it will all be over soon. says Lux.

You have been selected by belphegor as our sacrifice tonight, he will grant any which to those who humble themselves to him. says Saligio.

I knew that from the moment we saw you, that you would be special and your a perfect gift to our god. says Gul.

But why, this is ridiculous. says Bob.

We’ve seen how you go about your life, routine after routine, no friends and lack of anything interesting. We’ve figured you are perfect because no one would really miss you. Moreover, after this, Belphegor will grant our hearts desire to make us prosperous. Your life may have been meaningless before but you will serve a great purpose. says Gul.

So relax, it’s no use just surrender and it will end quickly. says Lux.

They all gather there knife as they slit the carotid arteries of each part of the body in seven areas, the neck, wrist, waist sides and the foot anterior causing blood to spill out on the alter. This was done while chanting and loud music.

Once done they gather his blood in the bucket and sprinkled it on the table and him, then they say together,

“This sacrifice we give to you great belphegor, please accept our sacrifice.”

Finishing by burning the table.

After time passes they discard the body and leave the area. But this is not the end of the story.

He being a demon who is not able to rest, returns, but not quite human cause he is able to transform into a goo like creature, seeking a vengeance for its unjust death.

Six years pass and two couple named Brad and Lewis come to enjoy the forest alone.

Bob, in a goo like form, taking the form of a snake, crawls and stalks the two. As night approaches, they return to there tents, however, Brad leaves alone to bath in the waters leaving his clothes near a tree.

In the snake form, he slithers around the area, waiting for the right time. When the Brad was done, he leaves the water going under an area to find a temporary shelter.

The man then uses his opportunity alone to prepare himself for intercourse with his gay lover Bill back in the tent for tonight.

But just when he finished, Bob in snake form, leaped in perfect timing, directly into the man’s cock as he turns around caught off guard.

“Ahh”, says the man as he is caught off guard.

The man try any quick means to remove snake demon from his cock slit.

“Nghhh, get out, get out of me, said the man as he frantically tries to pull the snake demon out of his cock.

But all he did was give himself a hard on from overstimulating his cock, which gave him the chance to squeeze through his meat hole and quickly align himself in the man’s body after a quick spasm.

“Ahhhh, it feels so good to be back in the flesh and this body is much more of a upgrade than my twink body. It’s been a long time, but now I will get my revenge on the group for my unjust death and along the way, enjoy possessing some fine hunks.” says Bob in Brad country voice.