Kinktober Day 3: Alien Abduction
Night. A quiet rural road. The air is thick, the silence absolute. The only noise being the crickets chirping. The hum began low, barely a whisper, like wind brushing through tall grass. Lillian stopped walking and turned her head, squinting at the dark tree line. Nothing moved. No animals. No wind. Just silence pressing in around him like a held breath.
Then the light came. It wasn't like headlights or flashlights. It was pure, impossibly white, bright, and cold, pouring from above like liquid moonlight. It washed over her, turning the gravel road silver and the woods into negative space.
She tried to run. Her legs moved, but his body made any distance, the three layers of padding between her legs hindering her movement. Panic surged. Her mind screamed at her limbs, but they were no longer hers to command. The hum grew louder, now a dense vibration in her chest, like something tuning itself to her.
Then she rose. Slowly, weightlessly, as if gravity had forgotten she existed. Her arms dangled, fingers twitching, skirt rising to reveal her hidden state. She just wanted to walk in her baby attire, fueling her exhibitionist side. Now her tight Pink Princess onesie is visible, the edges of a bright pink plastic cover and even thicker padding underneath shows as well.
The treetops fell away below, shrinking like shadows at dusk. Se tilted her head back — not by choice — and saw it. A shape, blacker than the night around it. Oval. Smooth. No seams. No windows. Just a void hovering in the sky, as still as death.
A slit opened in its underside. No hinges, no sound — just reality parting like water. The light intensified, impossibly bright now, swallowing stars and sky alike.
She passed through it. Inside, there was no "interior" in the way a room has walls. It felt infinite, yet claustrophobic. Shapes moved in the periphery of his vision — long, spindly figures that shimmered like heat waves, never fully seen. Time unraveled. Seconds stretched. Thoughts bled into one another. Se couldn't tell if she was screaming or dreaming.
Then—silence again. No light. No sound. No gravity. Only a voice — not heard, but known — spoke directly into the fibers of his mind:
“I can't believe this primitive race would let their young wonder around in the dead of night.”
She shifted her head and saw it. Shadows mixed with colors. Light bending and shifting through it like it didn't exist in three dimensions. It moves closer to her and she smells something. Something that she can't describe. A smell completely foreign to her senses.
She screams in fear, falling to the ground. Her body tensing and shaking as for the first time in a long time, she wets and messes her self uncontrollably. Her tight padding keeping it all pressed against her as she tries to slide on the floor away from this creature in front of her.
"Smells like her bodily functions voided themselves as well."
She can't look away at the cosmic being existing in front of her. Her sense suddenly feel heavy, like she just woke up from a perfect sleep. The shadow and light blend together forming two humanoid looking beings.
One was a tall women with short black hair, sprouting muscles that would put most body builders to shame. Her mocha skin adorned with lighter freckles.
The other was more enbious. They stood shorter with features that weren't standardly masculine or feminine. Shoulder length green hair, with two blue antenna sticking out the top. Her crystal baby blue eyes sparkled in the light. Her smile never faltering.
"Hi there little one! My name is Ghuet and this tall sexy thing over here is Ipdewa."
"Wh-what are you?" Lillian stammers out.
"Oh my gosh you can speak! This will revolutionize Nakada research! Ipdewa we have to take her back and study her!"
"Wa-wait I'm not an infant!" Lillian shouts.
Ipdewa walks forward towering over the little human sitting in her filled diaper. Her hand shoots out and touches Lillian croch. Gentle at first, then much rougher as she grinds her giant sized hand into her sex, mushing all of the contents around.
"Ugggh," Lillian whines. Too weak to do anything about it.
"She is truthful. Not an infant Nakada. Young adult for sure."
"But why is she wearing an infants garb then?"
"Nakada have these things called "Kinks". They can't perform sexually unless these kinks are involved. This one seems to like being treated like an infant."
"Fascinating," Ghuet's says while her smirk grows.
"I think we just found an even more interesting test subject."
Ghuet walks up to Lillian and crouches before her, eyes to eyes.
"What is your name Nakada?"
"I like it, rather pretty. From now on Lillian, I am your parent and Ipdewa is your mother. You will become our baby going forward. We will push you to the brink of Nakada practices. You have no rights as a living being going forward. You are our glorified pet."
Lillian didn't know what to say or do, but her body decided to release anything that hadn't been released yet, sealing her fate as these Aliens pet for the remainder of her life.
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