Part one of Becoming a female Earthling

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~Authors note~
I got this story idea after watching "men in back" with my boyfriend, Vince. We got talking about sex amongst are selfs about space aliens. This is my first attempt at writing a Sci-Fi story,and my first erotic story.

My name is not really spellable in human letters. The closest I can render it for you is Zalmingra. But you have to imagine adding three squeaks, a tongue click, and two finger snaps during that pronunciation - all while making a sort of snorting noise.

I was the queen of my little planet, on an arm of a galaxy five galaxies away from your Milky Way; that is, until some crazy males from a planet in another arm of our galaxy decided to blow us up to prove how macho they were. They were too stupid to think to prove their machismo by pleasuring our planet's queen (me) in bed.

I managed to escape my destroyed planet with my life, taking our planet's documented history with me. I had no idea where to go, but I was using my scientific instruments to investigate every planet I passed, to see if it was suitable for me. Breathable atmosphere; availability of food and a high ratio of males to sexually pleasure me when I need it. Which, quite honestly, is several times a day. I had been proud and happy to be called Her Royal Slutness on my planet. All in all, it had been a great life. All the sex I wanted, and all the males on my planet thinking only of what exquisite bedtime pleasures they could bring to me, their Queen.

I linked my ship to his, in much the manner that the males on my planet would mate with their Queen, and together we jumped through several worm-holes, until we arrived at his planet, a little blue and green dot he called "Earth". There, earth scientists told me that their people were called"humans", and that human bodies come in two types, known as "male "and"female". And that the female form was closest to my having been a female and the Queen of my planet. Their proposal sounded reasonable, so I agreed that they should give me a female human body.

They showed me various heights and shapes that female humans have. I picked out a body that had very pretty curving symmetry; the shape just appealed to me visually. I especially liked the roundness of the breasts and ass. I thought they were visually very pretty.

The Earth scientists told me that I could pick from various shades of eye color, in browns, blues, and greens. I selected a lovely shade of brown, and for hair, a bright red that reminded me of those rare and beautiful evenings when all three of my now forever lost home planet's suns would set at the same time. They also suggested that I should be tall, as befits a queen, and a height of 5'10" seemed to go well with the symmetry of the curves that I had selected.

When they had finished, I really liked the female human body they had given me. Not as beautiful as my natural female form as Queen of my planet, of course, but still very pleasing to my eyes.

Then the scientists wanted me to pick out clothing. This seemed very bizarre to me, but my new friend who had brought me to earth explained that it was their custom on this Earth place, to hide the bodies they had, behind the skins of other living plants and animals from their planet.

But I was a guest on their planet, so I agreed to their odd custom, even though my instinct was to show off the sweet symmetry of the curves they had given me. And as queen, it had been my duty to use my own natural, always naked, body to attract a great many of the finest males of my species to carry on my race. But then again, a fat lot of good that had done me, with my home planet blown up now.

The cute space pilot who had brought me to earth explained to me about keeping my body clean, using soap and water in what he called a "shower". He showed me the types of food they eat to keep these human bodies healthy. I found that I especially like the taste of what he called fruits: berries, bananas, apples, and oranges. And the health-giving benefits he said these things called fruits bring to the human body, sounded great to me. Even on my planet, one had to be in excellent health to be able to keep up with the volume of sex that I, as my planet's supreme female, constantly craved.

He also explained about "sleep", and how that is something humans do after their one and only sun sets. And that this cleaning called a shower is normally something humans do just before sleep, to wash the dust of the day off their human bodies.

My first day's lessons completed. I went through this ritual called a shower, before the other ritual called sleep. As I ran the soapy water over my new"human female" body, I noticed that I had this little opening between my thighs, and when I slipped my soapy finger into that slit, it felt very good.

I lay down on the bed and let my finger slide back into me again. It felt very nice to sleep that way.

The next day, I asked my new Earth friend if he, too, had this little slit on his body that feels so pleasurable to touch. He explained that he is a "male human", and that his body is very different at that location, from the body they had given to me..

I asked him if I could see, and he reminded me that humans do not like to uncover their body from behind the skins of other plants and animals. I reminded him that as queen of my planet, I'm not used to being said "no" to.

Reluctantly, my cute space pilot began to peel off his layer made from what he called "cotton plants". Between his thighs, instead of a little slit like mine, he had a long, wide tube that pointed straight out in front of him. I guess because I now had a female human brain, I had a very strong sense that it looked quite beautiful to me.

~Authors Note~
Thank you to everyone who reads this, more chapters on there way.
I also have one other account called AmeliaVampire12 which is the account im always on. :)

Much love LittleRedBeauty xoxox

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