Originally Posted to Deviantart on October 22, 2019
Jess sat there on the fence admiring the twinkling night. Her eyes wandered the skies, as countless stars joined the moon in lighting up the field. Crickets sang throughout the fields, chirping in the distance to send off the day. Her long legs swung, inches from the dirt. Holes decorated the knees of her jeans, and a little dirt discolored her sneakers.
A breeze charged through all the wheat around her but failed to penetrate her hoodie. She kept her arms tucked away in the pouch as she gazed away. Her aunt’s house wasn’t too far away, still in view, and she was still technically on the property. There was no reason to get up and go home. Not yet. Not when there was a cloudless, unfiltered midnight sky above her.
She sat there for a moment and bit her lip. A little smile appeared on her face as she withdrew her phone from her hoodie pouch. The words “no service” imposed themselves on the long-in screen. Despite this, she punched in an old combination and made her way to the camera button. Another gust swayed some distant trees, but she ignored it. Her friends would never believe the stars she was seeing. Thick formations, impossible to see near a city, filled out the air above her.
After a few dozen clicks, Jess slid her thumb over the screen to admire her handy-work. A vibrant moon and a collection of constellations sat in her gallery. Some pictures appeared crisper than others. Many appeared blurry as if there was a little smudge. She frowned and rubbed the sleeve of her hoodie against the lense.
She held her phone up to the open sky and clicked the button. Jess smiled but then paused. Something about the picture grabbed her attention. The blonde double-backed between the picture and the sky. Some kind of silver object sat in the picture but didn’t appear to her eyes. It was large, and round, almost egg-shaped. No other features seemed to decorate its smooth design.
“Wha?” Jess raised an eyebrow. Another experimental click showed the silver object again. It was round, wide, and bigger than before. The girl felt her heart rate pick up as the wind started to howl around her again. “What is that….?” She held the camera up for one final picture. When she looked at her screen again, she realized the mysterious object wasn’t getting bigger.
It was getting closer.
Clueless, Jess looked up and saw the silver object hovering above her. She may have been under the shadow it cast on her, but something in the center seemed to glow. Jess, at that point only understood two things. That object wasn’t from here, and it was time to run.
With her heart racing, she hopped off the fence and started sprinting. The hovering object began to follow her, humming and parting the grass beneath it. Jess’s eyes widened as she tried to take on a more urgent pace, kicking dust in the process.
“AUNT MAY! UNCLE MARK!” She shouted. “S-something’s out he-AH!” Something hooked her leg twisted, sending her tumbling to the ground. Sharp pain shot up through her ankle and knee. She winced and whined as she gripped her leg. “Ow…” she grit her teeth, before looking up in horror at the object, hovering directly above her. The center of it seemed to twist and reveal a hole, showing some sort of interior. Green light rushed down and enveloped her. First, her hair started to stand up, then her body started to lift off the ground.
“A-ah! No! Let me go! H-help me! Help!” Jess screamed as the ground drifted from beneath her. All the poor girl could do was panic as she approached the hole, hearing the humming of the ship. Once inside, the metal seemed to mold itself, sealing the opening, and taking Jess into its depths.
Adrenaline surged through her veins, numbing the pain of her twisted ankle for a moment. The green light continued to hold and moved her through the metallic hallways of the UFO. She eventually found herself in the center of an open room.
The light weakened and lowered her to the floor. It was solid, cold, and clean. Yet, Jess could barely stand. Just attempting to get any footing sent a sharp pain through her ankle. The blonde winced, horrified at the idea she couldn’t run.
“H-hello?” Jess whimpered. “P-please! Let me out! I… I… I don’t know what you want!” She scrambled, trying to crawl back towards the way she came.
That was when she heard footsteps. They reverberated off the metallic walls and it sounded like there was more than one pair. Jess looked behind her, seeing shadows move along the walls of one of the hallways. Her eyes widened as she redoubled her efforts to claw her way off whatever this thing was.
She barely dragged herself a foot forward when she felt her face press against something. An unseen force laid in front of her. A barrier of some kind. Whatever it was, it trapped her. The footsteps approached, so Jess took a deep breath and turned, trembling as she was about to fall apart. That was when she saw her captors.
There were three bipedal creatures. Their heads seemed elongated, while their eyes appeared bulbous. Two of them appeared shorter than the third, though they seemed firm, with fuller arms and legs. Tiny horns poked out of their chins in pairs, and their skin was a dark purple. Strange, silver suits, with blinking lights and equipment, seemed to make up their gear.
The third had a longer neck and its skin appeared to have a softer shade of purple, borderline pink even. It was also missing the horns of the other two. Less equipment decorated its outfit, and it looked more slender than the others.
The shorter ones had blank expressions, while the taller one appeared to smile.
Jess’s hands felt ice old, and her whole body trembled. She gulped and lifted one hand. “H-hello?”
“Baaaah!” One of the shorter ones growled. It raised its arm, and it’s suit molded around its hand. It appeared cannon shaped and the alien targeted her.
“Ahhhh!” Jess shrieked and braced herself.
When the burning end of existence didn’t come, she slowly lifted her head over her arm. The taller alien smack one of the shorter ones.. It pointed at Jess and growled, but its language was beyond what Jess could understand.
The taller alien continued to scold the shorter one. Then the shorter one waved it’s arms at Jess and barked something back at the taller one. When the taller one stomped its foot, it pointed to a symbol on its outfit. It was an icon, resembling a curved rectangle, with almost random scribbles all over it.
The shorter looked at Jess then barked something back at the taller. That was when the taller seemed to roll its eyes and say something back. It then poked its finger into the shorter aliens, and glared at it, growling even more. It then turned away and started poking at its wrist.
“U-um… are you peaceful aliens?” Jess shivered, fearing the worst as she tried to crawl away. The invisible barrier didn’t go anywhere. “Y-you know… um… if you wanted to study the human body, I could get you a book!” She faked a laugh, not sure if the aliens even understood her. “It’ll tell you all you want to know! N-no dissection required!”
The shorter alien turned back to its cannon, and slid its fingers over some kind of touch screen, and aimed at Jess. Her eyes widened as she braced herself again. A crimson laser blasted at her. It felt hot, especially contrasting the cold metal she sat on. But… it didn’t burn or hurt.
Jess looked where the was hitting. It didn’t burn her skin, but it did appear to cut away at the sleeve of her hoodie. As the thick blue fabric fell apart, the other alien started working on the other side. Before long, the sleeves fell apart into scraps cut up by lasers and they attacked the rest of the hoodie.
The blonde took a deep breath, not daring to move from the more aggressive aliens. Jess knew she was at their mercy, who knows what else those lasers could do? Still, as they worked towards her stomach, she felt the heat of the laser. It ran directly through both the hoodie and the white undershirt she had on beneath.
Blush began to form on her face. They were stripping her. The lasers worked together to cut away the hoodie and anything beneath it. She gasped when she heard a snap and lost tension around her chest. Jess wrapped her arms around her chest, as more scraps started to fall away, letting more skin come into view.
“P-please, you don’t have to-”
“Maaa!” Barked one of them.
Jess flinched. “Okay! Okay!” She pulled her arms away, and the red lasers danced over her chest. Little cubic pieces of hoodie and undershirt fell off, and as Jess feared, bits of bra came with it. The simple act of breathing caused her fragile clothing to crumble away. Something pink greeted the room.
Once the scraps pooled in her arms, one of the short aliens made a motion at Jess. It waved an open palm up toward the ceiling. The half-dressed girl could only hope she knew what it wanted, and rose to her feet. She winced again, at the pain in her ankle.
“Ahh…. ow….” Jess whined.
At this, the taller alien looked to Jess. It approached and looked at what Jess was grasping. It seemed concerned. After looking at Jess for a moment, it nodded to itself and began pushing more buttons on its wrist. Then it seemed to growl at the other aliens.
The two nodded and went back to work, now letting their lasers carve the lower half of Jess’ clothing. Bits of tattered jeans started to snowflake onto the floor, revealing more of her legs. One took a moment to shred away her footwear while the other worked its way up her pants.
Jess looked to the taller one hoping for sympathy. “D-do you have to destroy my clothes? Please… if you wanna do what I think you wanna do… you don’t have to do this to me!”
The taller alien turned back to Jess. It’s mouth curved into a smirk. It almost seemed to laugh at her! As it continued to tap away on its wrist, the other two aliens continued their jobs. The pants only reached from her hips to her knees, but that wouldn’t last. Hot lasers seared the seams of the fabric until hints of white panties started to come into view.
Jess’s knees wobbled as the lasers didn’t slow down for anything. Bits of cuddly white cloth fell away, as her smooth thighs, and perky bottom soon felt the chilling air. It was a challenge just to stand thanks to her sprained ankle, but her stance didn’t impede the lasers.
When the two aliens shut their lasers off, they shared a smirk.
Jess stood atop a pile of useless scraps, naked as the day she was born. Her heart raced, fearing the worst. What was their plan? Why did they want her naked? Surely they understood the need for cover, they had suits themselves!
One arm stayed over her breasts, the other hid her sex. Her stance, awkward from the injured, and her face was red, mixed with fear and embarrassment.
The taller alien waved its hand at the other two, they lowered their lasers and stepped away. Then it approached the naked Jess and took a closer look at the red mark on her ankle. It nodded and pressed one more button on its wrist.
Then, something shifted beneath Jess.
“Wha!” She gasped, as something pressed up against her naked bottom, and lifted her off the ground. The cold metal modeled, shifted, and raised her legs. It leaned her on her back and cushioned her head. As it bent to her curves, Jess noticed the metallic oddity was… soft. Almost like rubber, or a tough putty. Her body sank into the malleable oddity. With pressure leaving her ankle, the she found herself cradled by a soft metallic chair. Had it not been for the circumstances, Jess might have found it comfortable.
“…Huh?” Jess shifted her head.
The taller alien spoke to her, but its words still didn’t resemble anything. When it still saw the confusion on Jess’ face, it paused, and then bopped its palm against its forehead. Once more, its fingers began to dance along its wrist one more time.
More green light blasted down from the ceiling, washing over Jess’s face. The girl winced, and a dull numbness swelled over her brain. Within a second later, the light faded, and the sense of vertigo with it. Jess broke out in a sweat, her chest rising and falling as she looked around for a way to escape again.
The taller alien continued to press on its wrist, looked up at Jess and smiled. It growled something at her. When the female didn’t respond, it continued pushing buttons.
One of the shorter aliens crossed its arms and mumbled something.
The taller narrowed its eyebrows at the shorter. It growled something back while it worked away more combinations. When it made eye contact with Jess again, it’s growly voice said something.
Jess’s face bolted toward her. “W-what?”
“Oh ho ho!” The taller one smirked at the shorter. “Je t’ai dit que ça marcherait!” The shorter alien kicked the ground and stuck out its tongue.
“That’s… that’s French!” Jess gasped. “Umm… umm…” She closed her fist, trying to recall the one time she attempted a French class. There was only one phrase she could count on to help her. “Je parle Anglais?”
“Oh!” The taller alien nodded. It pressed more buttons, then looked at Jess. “Do you understand me now?”
Jess gulped and nodded. “Yes… yes, I do.”
“Excellent! Our neural translator works!” The alien cheered. “Please keep in mind, it’s a building science. We still have to perfect it, so you occasionally may hear incorrect wood.”
“O-okay.” Jess gulped, sitting there, nude and dumbfounded. “U-um, wh-who are you? W-what do you plan on doing with me?”
The taller alien nodded. “I’m sure you have many questions. In your language, I would be most correctly referred to as Captain Miki. And these two, are Corark and Mankal, my assistants. What should we call you?”
“Jess…” the nude girl said, still full of adrenaline. She crossed her legs and kept an arm over her breasts. Maybe Miki and her assistants didn’t care, but being nude in front of anyone, let alone aliens, kept her nervous. “My name… is Jess.”
“A pleasure to meet you, Jess,” Miki nodded. “We are members of the Tokaaru race. About seven hundred and fifty-two million light-years away from this planet. We’re here to do some studying on what you call Earth, and its dominant species, you humans.”
Jess tried to sink further into the chair. Oddly enough, it seemed to sense her fear and softened itself for her. “W-why me? I… I’ve heard of aliens visiting before… d-don’t you do enough studying?”
“Only those Grutona’s have been here. Those guys are jerks and don’t like to share.” said one of the shorter aliens.
“You may relax your vitals, we’re not barbaric dissectors like Grutona’s,” Miki said. “We comply with galactic ethical standards. You’re not to be harmed or put in peril. Both requirements, we must make apologies for.”
Jess let out a little sigh at the explanation. They weren’t going to hurt her. “S-so… will you let me go?”
“After we’re done studying, you will safely return to your home as you were.” Miki smiled, stepping to Jess’s left. “Was your leg injured morning-er?”
Jess glanced at Miki. “‘Morning-er”? …Oh! You mean earlier!” She glanced at the red spot on her ankle, still sore from before. “Y-yeah… I tripped while trying to run away… I was scared so…”
“My apologies. We’ll tend to it.” Miki nodded, and waved her arm at the silver metal of Jess’s “chair.”
The metal began to change shape. Different areas of it extended and grabbed her wrists and her ankles. “W-what the… hey!” Jess tried to shift her weight away but found her limbs pulled from covering positions. Her breasts spilled out into the cold air of the ship, the tips of which appeared taught and firm. The chair forced her legs apart, bringing the reddened ankle closer to Miki. As Jess pulled against the chair, the extensions wrapped around her wrists and ankles.
Her body was completely exposed to the aliens and there was no ability to hide her intimates. As scarlett flooded her face again she bit her lip. “W-what are you doing!?”
Miki looked over the reddened part of her ankle and nodded. “A minor injury. Not an issue. Be stable.”
As Miki said this, another molded shape of metal rose up from the floor and extended its length over Jess’s ankle. The naked girl winced for a second but felt no pain. Instead, there was a subtle warmth and a soothing wave over her ankle. She blinked, and seconds later, the light shut off. Any pain, along with the red swelling, was gone.
“You… fixed it.” Jess tilted her head. “Wow…”
“We don’t wish you any harm, Jess,” Miki explained. “We want you to be comfortable during our studies.”
“Thanks for that… um…” She blushed, still unable to move. “Did you have to strip me naked?”
“That’s part of a safety precaution,” Miki explained. “Which, we’re not done with.” She waved her hand, and Jess’s chair began to move. It stood her more upright, before releasing her limbs, allowing the nude girl to stand. The comfortable metal retracted into the floor.
“Safety precaution? I… I don’t have a weapon or anything… I can’t fight if that’s what you’re worried about.” Jess said, returner her hands to her intimates the second she had a chance.
“It’s for both of our safety,” Niki explained. “It’s simple sanitization,” the alien said, waving its arm around Jess. Within a blink, a transparent tube formed around her. She gasped and put her hands on the glass.
“W-what is this!? Let me out!” Jess said, pounding on the glass. This left her womanhood and breasts exposed, shining with a thin coat of sweat.
“We don’t know if bacteria from our world is hazardous to you, or how your native microbes would affect us. This should keep us both safe.” Miki nodded.
“You’re going to study me while I’m naked in a tube!?” Jess shouted. “I thought you said I wouldn’t have to be in peril!”
“Is the translator working?” grunted one of the shorter aliens. “She said it was for sanitization.”
As he said that, Jess felt something moist at her feet. She looked down to see blue liquid bubbling at her toes. It seemed thicker than water, almost like syrup, and it was flooding into her tube through the floor. It chilled around her feet and her ankles as it rose.
“A-ah! C-cold! It’s so cold!” Jess gasped. “W-wait, stop! This is too cold!” The freezing liquid bubbled and filled the tube, and was soon up to her knees. Jess tried to climb up and away from whatever it was, but it did no good. This mysterious fluid rose faster than she could move. Once it was past her hips, it was harder to move. It was thick but chilling to the bone.
Jess wrapped her hands around her chest, trying to keep what little body heat she could maintain. Her breath was already visible. “S-stop! I-I can’t… b-b-be…” As the tube filled, her teeth chattered. Soon, the blue liquid was above her hips. The only upside to it was the deep navy blue color offered a little modesty. One could see the shape of her form, but little else.
“P-please!” She begged, banging on the tube, now above her chest. “I-I’m freezing! I-I-I-I-I,” she trembled while the liquid climbed above her neck. It was everything she could do to take a deep breath before she was completely submerged. Her body recoiled to the fetal position, as the chill reached every inch of skin of her body.
A hum reverberated through the tube, and the liquid started draining out. Her head resurfaced, and she gasped for breath. The thick blue liquid drained away, leaving a naked, shivering girl in the tube.
“S-so… c-c-c-c-cold…” Jess chattered through her teeth.
The tube retracted into the ceiling, and Miki approached. “I apologize for that. I wasn’t aware your kind found such temperatures to be a threat. I’ll add this to my notes.” She pressed onto her wrist screen again. “Your comfort will have priority over knowledge.” Miki waved her hands again, and the same metallic chair molded from the floor, cradling Jess as it formed.
Heat began radiating from the chair and into Jess’s body. She sank into the softness as the chair hugged her. The nude girl couldn’t help but sigh as warmth blanketed her body. As she looked over herself, she found her skin… smoother than it was before. She was no stranger to hand lotions… but it was as if she was made of silk. Jess was also clean of every smudge of dirt she could see. Even the red spot on her leg, where she was once bitten by a mosquito was absent. A little stubble between her thighs remained, though her hair felt smooth if still a bit wet.
“It appears that despite potentially hazardous temperatures, the bathing liquid was effective. It’s now safe for both us and you.” Miki explained. “For further safety, I propose a peril word. If you truly are worried about your well being, shout my name, and we will stop what we’re doing.”
Jess took a breath and nodded. “Alright…” She focused on leaning into the chair for the warmth it provided. It was heaven compared to the tube. “How much studying do you have to do?”
“We are here for first-hand studying of physical gender-specific differences. You were a recommended candidate for females.” Miki noted. “Your appearance is considered attractive, and vitals are considered healthy.”
Jess’s eyes widened and she blushed. “Um… okay. I appreciate the good ratings,” the nude girl nodded. “But um… if you want to study humans… you don’t HAVE to use a live one like myself. We have books that explain everything! Everything you want to know.”
“We’ve seen these books before.” Sneered one of the shorter ones.
“Yeah, we’ve seen how effective they are at educating your kind too.” It’s partner nodded. “They appeared to be poor tools for self-education. Many of your kind find them to be sleeping aids, and millions can’t even use them.”
“We are indeed aware of your kind’s efforts to self-educate. We’re not sure why you think your methods are efficient. They’re not.” Miki shrugged. “So instead, we’re going to exam you ourselves.” She pushed a few buttons on her wrist. “Now, in compliance with Galactic oversight, your safety and comfort is our top priority. I just granted you control of the mold metal. You may adjust its shape, it’s temperature or any other property you can think of. It’s a neuron based connection. Try it out!”
Jess hesitated and looked at her metallic chair. She glanced around its body, keeping her hands in covering positions. The nude girl jolted for a second as she felt it begin to recline. “Oh! It does work!” A little smile appeared on her face, as it softened around her naked form, letting her sink into the cuddly metal. It’s warm contact points heated up a little further, causing her to shudder, and smile through her blush. “This um… this is nice.”
“Excellent!” Miki nodded and formed a mold metal seat of her own. “For our studies, we want to look at things that humans find pleasurable. Please explain any sensation you’re enjoying, and sensations you don’t enjoy.”
“Well… in that case…” Jess blushed and smirked. Things like this weren’t obvious? “I like how this thing is warm. Um…” She ran an impulsive hand through her hair. Eyes were on her. They seemed indifferent to her nakedness, but Jess still fumbled her thoughts. “It’s a little cold in this room, so the um… the…” Her hand waved in a circle, though she kept her wrist near her breasts. “Contrast… feeling warmth instead of cold… is nice.”
“So your kind prefers warmer climates,” Miki nodded. “Your planet’s temperature scales are a little unusual. Why do you have three? Only one of these makes sense, starting from no molecular activity.”
“I um… well… the other two.” The nude girl kept her thighs pressed together, molding the chair, making her sink into its warmth. How far in could she go? Would it provide any decent cover? “One of them is… um… water. Right! It’s based around water.”
“Hmm?” Miki blinked, tilting her head and leaning towards the near cocoon that Jess formed. “A temperature scale based on water?”
“Y-yeah,” she nodded. “It’s kind of everywhere on Earth. Zero is the freezing point, one hundred is the boiling point.” Jess let out a little smile.
“What about the other one?” Said one of the shorter aliens.
Jess blinked and hesitated. What WAS that for? “I… I’m not sure… w-weren’t these supposed to be about comfort?”
“You appear to be uncomfortable,” Miki put a hand to her chin. Her face seemed to narrow and tilt looking in at Jess more and more. “You appear to be especially bothered about your genitals. Can you explain that?”
Blush remained prominent. Of course, her nudity would become a topic. Her toes curled, as she looked at the chair. Any deeper, it would look like it’s swallowing her. She took a deep breath. “W-well… it’s because I’m naked. The things I’m trying to cover up are… you know, embarrassing?”
“Embarrassing?” Came the crass voice of one of the shorter aliens. “That’s stupid. Our analysis shows that over half the human population is your gender.”
“Corark, don’t think less of her habits.” Miki waved a finger. “He does have a point though, your traits seem common. Why does everyone hide them?”
Jess took another breath. “Well… you just… kind of feel… oh, what’s the word…”
“No! Well… I’m not…” Jess shook her head. “Vulnerable. We feel vulnerable without clothes. They protect us, they keep us warm…”
“Well, you don’t need to fear feeling vulnerable. This ship able to out-maneuver most space objects, and is rated to withstand large asteroids.” Miki put her hands to her hips with a proud huff.
“Yeah, it kind of just smacks us out of the way, but we’ll be fine.”
“That’s not what I mean…” Jess started.
“Not to call you wrong, but we’ve observed your planet for a while,” said the other short alien. “Others of your kind seemed to enjoy feeling ‘vulnerable,’ as you put it,” Corark said.
“U-um… um… “ Jess blushed, squeezing her exposed intimates as if it covered them better. Her toes curled in on themselves. “O-okay, these questions are making me uncomfortable.” She took a breath and nodded. “Y-yeah, that means you have to stop now, right?”
“Well, we can stay on pleasurable topics,” Miki noted. “We noticed while observing much of your kind, that humans engage in a peculiar activity. Many do it, but it seems most common among those unable to find a breeding mate.”
Jess’s face ignited. “Wha-what?”
“It appears to involve stimulating different parts of your body, in particular, the region between your legs,” Miki added. “Many humans seem to enjoy doing this. Could you explain?”
Her eyes were wide as saucers. To talk about THAT, along with being naked in front of them made her heart slam against the inside of her chest. Her thighs squeezed around her hand while she tried to sink further into the chair.
“That’s… kind of an awkward topic.” She bit her lip and threw her eyes to the ceiling.
“Is this part of the vulnerability that you mentioned?” Miki stepped closer.
Jess could only nod.
“Told ya brain scanning for information would be better.” Said one of the shorter aliens, crossing his arms.
“Quiet!” Miki scolded. “Jess, I can tell you are bothered. Here is an offer. Satisfy our need for knowledge about this activity, and we’ll let you go.” The alien softened her face and smiled.
“Really?” Jess made eye contact with Miki again. Then she looked down at her naked toes, curling them in on themselves. Being in front of otherworldly strangers in her birthday suit was awkward as it was. But to have to talk about THAT? Jess closed her eyes. ‘They’ll let me go home,’ she thought. ‘I just have to explain this, and I can get off the ship.’
The naked girl took a deep breath and nodded to herself. “Okay… I’ll explain it. It’s called…” Her cheeks were hot enough to cook with, her chest felt tight, while her pulse squeezed her ears. “Masturbating.” She threw her head back, shut her eyes in shame. “Humans do it because… well… as you said… mating, it… you know… feels good. But you need a partner.”
“So if a partner isn’t available, humans will masturbate instead?” Miki chirped.
Jess sighed and chuckled in disbelief. “Yes… yes, we do. We basically just… rub sensitive areas until we… um… get a certain feeling. And you just… feel really good once you do it.”
“That sounds like a survival mechanism.” Declared one of the shorter aliens. “Stimulating reproductive organs for pleasure.”
“How does a female like you prefer to do it?” Said it’s twin.
‘They’ll let me go if I answer. They’ll let me go if I answer. They’ll let me go if I answer.’ Jess shivered. “Well… some like to just use their hands and rub themselves… you know… between the legs. Others like to rub that area against something soft…” Her eyes had an awkward shift among the aliens. They hung on her every word. “There’s also different kinds of…” She cringed at herself. “Devices, designed to make it better.”
“Interesting…” Miki nodded and then smiled at Jess. “We’ve been able to observe humans from our ship using the first method. The third has proven difficult, however. Could you demonstrate for us?”
Jess blinked. “…I’m sorry, what?”
“The third kind. Using devices.” Miki smiled as if she had said nothing unusual. “We’ll let you go as soon as you finish, of course.” The alien nodded to the other two.
“But… I can’t just… I um…” Jess shifted in her seat, squeezing her limbs into each other as if to protect herself. “W-well… usually, humans prefer to do this privately?”
“Yes, but this is a demonstration. You can make an exception for knowledge, can’t you?” Miki tilted her head.
Jess glanced around the room in search of an exit, even though she knew there was only one way out. “I… still can’t. I um…” Her face was crimson at the thought of doing THAT in front of anyone, let alone aliens. “Don’t even have any… you know… devices… to use.”
“The mold metal should be able to take on any necessary properties,” Miki explained. “It’s linked to how you think, remember?” She gave Jess a gentle nod. “I know you may be reluctant but once you’re done we’ll put you back right where we found you, okay?”
Jess was silent. They were promising freedom. All she had to do was masturbate in front of them using this chair. Even if they weren’t hostile, it still kept her on edge. She took another long breath, causing her chest to rise. “Okay… I’ll try.”
The aliens all nodded and took a few steps away, eyes locked on the naked girl.
She hesitated and pondered how the chair was supposed to work. It was supposed to follow her thoughts. A little gulp slid down her throat, as she tried to focus on laying on her back. With a dull hum, the chair began to recline, letting her arch her back. This was starting. To get off this ship, she was going to have to use this.
Still on edge, Jess thought about having the chair massage her. Within seconds, the enveloping warmth around her shoulders began vibrating. It buzzed around her neck, and rolled down in a wave, vibrating on her shoulders, then her lower back. When the vibrations reached her butt, a tiny gasp escaped her. The vibrations traveled toward her legs, her calves, and finally her heels.
It repeated this process in with waves of vibrations traveling down her body, and cycling back to the top. Another sigh escaped her, and tension began to fade. Her muscles relaxed, and her toes uncurled. Every time the wave rolled down her back, her hands relinquished a little more of their crumbling guard. Soon, they were doing little more than laying on her intimates. She could feel her pulse calming, despite her blush holding strong.
She murmured another sigh, and her arms finally slid from her nakedness. The waves soon tended to the back of her arms along with everything else in direct contact. Her ample chest rose and fell, with reddened nipples pointing to the ceiling. Between her legs sat a small tuft of blonde hair, exposed to the room by choice for the first time. Jess had a tiny smile, slipping into her massage from the cuddly chair.
Her teeth sunk into her lips, while curious eyes looked at the little bit of pubic hair. Jess stared at it and then spread her legs. Fingers tapped into the soft, silver material she sat on. The metal began molding between her soft thighs, part of it rising, elongating itself. Its end began to widen and hover over her sex. Red light beamed from its end, focusing on the pubic hair. A tiny gasp escaped her, and she twitched. Still, she steeled herself against the hot light, watching the chair obey her imagination. Seconds later, the pubic hair began to slide off her sex, thinning out until it no longer existed.
Jess slid a hand over her pussy and gasped. It was smooth, soft, and warm like it never had been before. She trembled a little, blushing but smiling. That experimental shave left her a little bit more naked, but the pleasant tingles dancing all over her body seemed to approve. Of all things, a little giggle escaped her.
Satisfied with the result, Jess began rolling over, still on the chair but now prone. Her naked backside was in full view of the aliens, and she knew what she had to do to go home. But her curiosity had gained strength.
Pressing her body against the soft material, Jess continued to enjoy the sensation. They started at her neck and shoulders and traveled. She shuddered and gripped the chair when the vibrations engulfed her breasts. The warmth supported her, and the massage moved to her midriff, earning another calm sigh. Still, a tightness developed in the lower pit of her stomach while the rumbling wave reached her hips. Jess grit her teeth and arched her back while the warm buzz stimulated her sex.
Wave after wave rolled over her body, making her grip the chair each time a wave washed over her sensitive zones. All the while, she could feel it. Between her thighs, she felt warm, and not just because of the chair. Her tender lips were getting moist. Hot blush spread over her face. This was actually happening. She was getting turned on.
After taking another deep breath, Jess rolled over on her back and smiled through her blush at the aliens. Her thighs opened, revealing a smooth, hairless pussy, shining just ever so slightly from sweat and arousal. She curled her toes one more time and looked at the chair.
The metal began to mold itself into elongated shape again. It approached her pussy and began vibrating. Jess balled her hands into fists, reminding herself that her audience would let her go home soon. With that on her mind, the soft, vibrating metal laid its form against her. Gentle vibrations earned a gasp and she threw her head back.
“Ah! A-ah…!” She gasped, her chest rising and falling while her hands gripped the sides of the chair.
“Are you alright?” Miki bared a little pink on her face.
“Y-yeah… this… this is good…” Jess gasped. The vibrations picked up and she threw her head back. It didn’t insert itself, but it did press against her. Her lips and the chair were really getting wet now, all while it still massaged her in waves. While it did mold itself trying to keep up with Jess’ squirming, the real focus was between her legs.
“O-oh… w-wow.!” Jess gasped. More happy moans escaped her as she tried to shove her hips against the chair. The naked girl was willing to do anything for more of that sweet sensation. As she craved more, the vibrations between her legs sped up, now having an audible buzz more in tune with something more common on Earth. Her fists started banging into the chair while she gasped.
Her vision grew blurry while her legs began kicking. Jess’s body trembled, and finally, her hips bucked against the vibrations. Brilliant colors flashed before her eyes while her body spasmed with with the high of arousal. She continued pressing the vibrations against her pussy, legs kicking and juices spilling. Another scream echoed across the ship when she arched her back again.
Jess’s body finally went limp, collapsing in a sweaty heap on top of the chair. The vibrator receded into being part of the chair having done its job. All the nude girl could do was pant, before she was finally able to giggle.
The aliens watched with eyes that seemed a little bigger than usual.
Miki finally cleared her throat. “Is, that the entire process?”
“Yes… yes, it is…” Jess gasped, nodding at the alien and relaxing in the chair. “There’s… other ways… but vibrations… are common.” The naked girl giggled. She ran a hand through her hair while catching her breath. “That’s all you needed, right?”
“Indeed it is!” Miki smiled. She pushed a few buttons on her wrist. “Thank you for the assistance, Jess. As promised, you are free to go home, we will place you exactly where we found you.”
Another laugh escaped her. “You know… you aliens aren’t so bad. This chair was kind of nice…” Jess looked away. “I’m almost glad I…” she paused. “Wait… is there any way you can put my clothes back together first? I’m still-”
A wave of green light descended on Jess, blinding her for a moment. The warmth of the chair vanished, replaced with cool, rough dirt. She looked up and saw the spaceship, hovering in place over her.
“Hey! Wait! I’m still naked! I need my clothes back! HEY!” Jess stood up and jumped, flailing her arms at the ship. “At least give me my phone!”
“Take care, Jess! Humans are fascinating!” came Miki’s voice.
The ship jerked away, high above the ground, jumped through a few positions, and vanished into the night.
A single breeze whistled through the wheat and over her naked skin.