The Alien Inside Me

Chapter 6: In the Shower

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AND GRAPHIC SEXUAL SCENES! As a reminder, please do not read from this point on if you are under 18.

I was sat in front of the TV watching a documentary on some old castle that was supposedly haunted. I had made myself chicken and rice for dinner and then just laid out on the couch in hopes that a movie would help distract me from the oddness of my current situation.

A long search on Reddit had not given me any potential explanations for my affliction other than schizophrenia, and even then it wasn't like I found many examples of just one voice that basically just wanted to sabotage my love life and flirt with me. That left me to take Aryzox at his word.

From what he had told me, I was able to extrapolate that he was not from this planet, or at least of the human species and that in time he would be able to inhabit a body. All that ran through my head were theories about aliens that I had brushed off before today: UFO sightings, alleged abductions, probings.

Even with some alien in my head I found it hard to believe this was actually happening, that I wasn't dreaming. Why would aliens come to this tiny town? How did an alien wind up in my head? Why did that alien want to have a relationship with me?

I wished that I could research the topic without having Aryzox looking over my shoulder. It didn't seem like he wanted me to know what he was yet, so I didn't want to make him angry by trying to figure it out on my own.

I must have lost track of time in my pondering, since the castle show was over and there were only infomercials on that usually played around 1 am.

"My star, it is getting late, time for bed."

I groaned, realizing how on the brink of sleep I was, "I don't wanna."

"I don't care, go to bed."

I rolled so my face was shoved into the couch cushions, "No."

Shivers rolled up and down my spine before a sudden pinching forced my eyes open. It felt like the nerves in my core were being attacked, I felt hot all over and in a horribly pleasurable pain. I was almost paralyzed from the feeling of having my most private area stimulated in every possible spot and way. It was like I was being bitten by a thousand tiny teeth. I was overwhelmed with the sensations and gasped for breath between moans.

My clit was throbbing under the most attention it had ever received. I jerked wildly, pushing down on myself with my own hands, as if trying to dislodge whatever was making me feel so much. It was like being forced to constantly orgasm, total torture.

"Bedtime." Was all that Aryzox said, releasing my core from whatever weird thing he was doing.I could barely breath still, tears spilling down my face from the unexpected attack. I felt like a hot sticky mess. What must have been 30 seconds of stimulation made me sopping wet down below and totally flushed all over.

When I didn't move fast enough for his liking, I felt a stinging on my clit again.

"No! I'm going!" I screamed, not knowing how my body would handle the sadistic pleasure a second time.