The Closest Encounter

Story by Doombeez on SoFurry

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Commission from TheNyPod4. http://thenypod4.deviantart.com/


Julie was on the verge of having an interesting evening, she just knew it.

The evening had started in an average enough way, going clubbing with some of her gal pals, but after an hour or so, Alise started feeling ill (something about some questionable sushi the night before) and asked Mariko to take her home, and then Shana got a call and had to run off in a hurry, and while Callie had stuck with her for awhile, now she was off being chatted up in the corner. Which left Julie all by her lonesome, knocking back her second gin and tonic and generally sulking.

But that had been when he came up to her.

She was already feeling inclined to make some suboptimal judgment calls, because of the aforesaid gin and tonics, but there was something about the way that the man approached her, so suave but still kind of dorky and nervous, and something about the way he said he "needed her help" and "could show her things she'd never seen before", and something about the way his eyes gleamed. She had never seen eyes with quite that shade of brilliant lime green before. And since it was Saturday night and dammit, she wanted to have fun, she took the adorable little weirdo home.

And now, here she was, the two of them getting undressed in her apartment, his lips pressed against her neck as they stumbled their way into her bedroom.

And that was when things took a turn for the... interesting.

"You are certainly very... enthusiastic," he said, as they were midway through the living room. Those eyes almost seemed to flash in the dim light. What was his name again... something beautiful and melodic and really, really hard to pronounce after a couple of drinks.

"Before we begin," he said, as he discarded his overshirt, "I require some... refreshment. May I partake?"

Julia let out a giggle as she fumbled with the clasps of her bra. "Help yourself," she said. He smiled that strange little smile again as he made his way over to the kitchenette. She wasn't sure what he would find, and she had put off grocery shopping for a time, but hey, whatever it was, he was welcome to it.

He opened up her fridge and considered it, finally pulling out a glass bottle, which he uncapped and sniffed.

"You won't want that," she said. "That's-"

But before she could finish, he tipped back the bottle of cider vinegar and drained it without flinching. He let out a little hiccup as he finished, then wiped his mouth. Julia stared for a moment, then started giggling again.

"Man," she said, as he approached her once again. "These health fads just keep getting weirder and weirder."

Still smiling and smelling faintly of apples and acid, he picked her up bodily and carried her the rest of the way to the bedroom

"I did not expect," he said, "to come across someone as receptive as yourself. I had expected you to take some convincing."

"What can I say?" Julia replied, caressing his face. His skin was smooth as silk. "I like to have a good time. Whoa!"

She yelped a bit as he deposited her onto the bed.

"There may be some discomfort in the following proceedings," he said, as he started to shimmy out of his jeans. "But I will do my best to ensure pleasure for you. All the same, if you wish to change your mind now, there will be no ill will. Once the process begins, it will be very difficult to stop."

Julia giggled again, as she pulled her panties off and kicked them aside, leaving her fully nude before him. "It's so cute, the way you talk," she said. "Proceedings, heh. Guess English isn't your first language, huh?"

"That is accurate," giving her a smile. "Are you ready to begin, then?"

"I've been ready since I came in the door," she said, winking at him. "Come on over here and show me what you're made of."

"As you wish," he said. He shut his eyes and took several deep breaths.

"What're you doing there?" said Julia, looking a bit confused. "Some kind of tantric thing?"

But there was no reply. He continued to breathe, in and out, deeper and deeper, and a change went over him. His skin seemed to... shimmer. Then he opened his eyes again, and there was a flash. Once Julia's eyes re-focused, the figure standing before her was... different.

His body shape was still broadly similar. But the fact that the whole form of him was now green and translucent was a little bit jarring.

Julia stared for a moment. Then she rubbed her eyes. Then she pinched herself.

Once all of that was done, then she found her voice.

"What the fuck?" she intoned. "What... what was in my drink?"

The figure stepped toward her. No, that was the wrong word. He didn't step so much as glide.

"I... did explain this," he said, and while his voice sounded the same, it had an odd warbling quality to it. "I need your aid to refresh my physical form. Where I come from, one periodically needs to-"

"Save it," she said, staring at him. She blinked. He said a lot of things to her. Most of them made perfect sense through the haze of top-shelf gin.

"I understand that this might be a little strange at first," he said, getting close enough for her to touch. "But you would be doing me a great favor for helping me, and in return, I can make you feel incredible things."

"What are you- ooooh!" she began, as he reached out and touched her. She was expecting him to be slimy, but his touch was pleasantly cool, and sent pleasant tingles radiating out from the area he touched. Part of her still wanted to scream, but most of her - helped along by a few intoxicants - wanted to ride this one out, see what happened.

What the hell.

"Alright, little green man," she said. "Show me what you can do."

A smile spread across his features, and he came closer. His limbs distorted, wrapping around her torso, not tight enough to restrain her. They started to vibrate gently, massaging her skin, working the tension out of her muscles. Following this, the ends reformed into hands which gently gripped her breasts, squeezing them rhythmically.

"Oooh," she moaned, leaning back into her bed as he worked. "You know how to treat a lady, don't you!"

"I know how to treat beings of all sexes," he said. "Including ones that humans don't have."

As Julia was wondering whether or not she was going to ask, a third arm extended outward from his side, this one wrapping around his thighs until it found its way between her legs. She felt the end press against her crotch, and cried out as a tongue-like appendage wormed its way into her snatched.

'Now we're cookin'," she thought, as she scooted closer to him, letting him pleasure her all over. The appendage probing her pussy grew warmer and thicker, and started to vibrate, and a euphoric tingle spread out over her entire pelvic region. If she'd known it would feel this good, she would have brought home an alien ages ago!

"Yes," he said, as all three of his limbs withdrew. "You are quite receptive. We are ready to begin the revitalization process."

"Well, don't keep me waiting now," she said, spreading her legs a bit further apart. If that was just the warmup, she couldn't wait to see what the main event would be like!

He shut his eyes once again, and this time, his whole body began to distort, shrinking inwards as he fell toward her. She felt her nethers being prodded at by a long, slimy tendril, and she let out a happy sigh.

"Well then," she said. "This is rather nice. Are you going to- whoa!"

The tendril within her pushed in deeper, and seemed to grow thicker. She wasn't sure what he was getting at now, and before she could ask, the whole form shifted again, becoming less humanlike and more amorphous in its shape as he pushed deeper and deeper into her. Her nethers were being stretched out more than she normally liked, but it didn't hurt as much as she might have thought. It was only when he began to increase the rate at which he pushed into her that she started to see the shape of what he was doing. His body-mass was growing smaller because, it seemed, he was trying to fit more and more of it into her!

She started to protest, but was cut off as he picked up speed once again, and with a yelp, she saw a little bump form in her shapely tummy.

"Hold the phone!" she said. "I didn't sign up for this! Just what do you think you're doing?"

And when he replied, this time the voice was inside of her head.

Your body will become a temporary vessel for my physical form, came the strange, echoing reply. We will become one, and I will be born anew.

"I'm not sure I agreed to that!" she said, wriggling back a bit as he continued to press into her. Her stomach started to bulge out more and more now, as more of the green mass pushed into her.

It is too late to cease the process now, came the reply. Just sit back and enjoy...

Enjoy, she thought. This was some next level weird she was experiencing right here! And yet... and yet she found it strangely pleasant all the same. Pleasurable vibrations continued to radiate out from her pussy, and as her belly grew bigger as it filled up, so did her whole body grow more sensitive.

Finally, just as she was on the cusp of an orgasm, it ceased. She blinked. Then she looked down at herself. She was sporting a belly appropriate to an eight- or nine-month pregnancy. With some difficulty, she righted herself. Despite its firm appearance, her belly jiggled a bit.

"So," she said, giving it a pat. "I assume you can hear me in there. How long will this take?"

Not long at all, came the reply. Perhaps three of your Earth hours.

Julia sighed. What was she supposed to do for that time? She gave her stomach a pat.

"I'm thirsty," she said. "I don't have to drink vinegar, do I?"

That will not be necessary, he replied.

With that, she walked - or rather, waddled - over to her kitchenette, stumbling a bit as she got used to her new bulk and weight.

~*~

It was, in fact, nearly four hours later before something changed. In that timespan, she had eaten half the contents of her fridge, gone to the bathroom eight times, and masturbated twice. Every part of her was twice as sensitive, and all of her urges seemed to increase threefold. Her passenger kept quiet if she didn't address him directly, and so she did her own thing. Currently, she was laying back on the bed, rubbing her belly and breasts. Again. Just as she started to feel herself climaxing again, she felt a huge muscle spasm as her belly tightened, and her nethers bulged open and disgorged a wave of slippery green fluid.

It has begun, echoed the voice in her head. The revitalization process is complete.

"Well, that's lovely," said Julia, massaging her middle as it rhythmically tightened and relaxed. "What does that mean?"

It means it is time for me to make my exit.

Julie swallowed heavily as she considered all of the implications of that statement. "You mean... back out the way you came in?" she said.

That is correct, he replied. Now, relax.

She was about to snap back with 'How am I supposed to relax?' when there was another tightening, and another wave of fluid came forth. At the same time, she felt her belly shift, and felt something starting to push out, her muscles involuntarily squeezing. She had expected this part to be painful, but instead, it felt good. Really, really good.

She gripped her bedposts and grit her teeth as she started to 'push', her body and her new friend doing most of the work for her, and her belly started to distort as she felt something start to emerge from her. Bit by bit, she felt the slick, slimy mass slide out of her, stretching her even more than it had on the way in. Finally, she could see it, the shape of a soft green head, followed by an arm.

"Ooooh god," she moaned, as he moved further and further out of her, bit by bit. "You're so BIG!" She felt like her body was made of rubber as his shoulders started to make their way out out of her, and every inch he moved was another wave of pleasure. She could barely even see straight as he squeezed out of her, knowing nothing except mind-blowing pleasure, like a cluster of orgasms. Until finally, with a cry of pleasure that rattled the windows, she felt... lighter.

Once her head was clear again, she looked up and saw... him. He was a few inches taller than before, a little bulkier, and his form was more opaque than it had been before. And what's more, the shine of his eyes was even brighter, as was his smile.

"Revitalization complete," he said, stretching his arms out. "That was exemplary. Thank you very much for your aid."

Julia considered him for a moment. Then she reflected back on the events that had just transpired, and smiled.

"Let me give you my number," she said. "The next time you need to do your revitathingy... don't bother going bar-hopping, just look me up."

After all, she supposed. Not many women could say that they got booty calls from an alien.

Not that anybody would believe her if she did say it...