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Disclaimer: Alien belongs to 20th Century Fox. This story is not-for-profit
but I own it.

Date: 01/20/2008

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Voyurism, male solo sex, female solo sex, male/female sex, strong
language, graphic violence

Category: Het

Pairing: m/f

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes

Summary: The Weyland-Yutani top brass send another starship over to the scene
of the Nostromo's encounter with a horrific extraterestrial nightmare.

Other Notes: This AU story takes place after the first 'Alien' movie and is
based on a picture entitled 'Alien Lunch' by an artist named Al Rio.

Dedications: None so far.
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Alien: Distress Call
by Andrew Troy Keller (atk440@aol.com)

My name is Adrienne Buckman and I am sending this transmission to any ship
that is traveling close to this space sector to warn you to please stay away
from here!You see, I just happen to be the sole surviving member of the crew
of the starship Marsden, that had came to this sector of space under orders
from Weyland-Yutani to travel to where the seven-crew-member interstellar
commercial towing vehicle known as the Nostromo had exploded unexpectedly
and also left two sole surviving members of that ship's crew known as Ellen
Ripley and a cat named Jones, who were both able to escape the sudden
destruction of the ship and travel while in hypersleep within the shuttle
known as the Narcissus.

But as soon as she had told the top company brass about the terrifying
creatures that three of her crewmates Captain Dallas, Kane and Lambert
had discovered aboard a derelict spacecraft of unknown origin after the
Nostromo's computer known as MU-TH-R 182 -- 'Mother' to the crew of that
particular ship -- had just picked up during the vessel's deep space
mission of hauling twenty million tons of mineral ore from Thedus to Earth
and a small horrific alien creature had just exploded out of Kane's chest,
grew itself to the size of a normal human being and used its razorsharp
teeth and claws to slash and slaughter all of her other fellow crew members
with the exception of Ash, who she had discovered to be an android sent by
the company to make sure that the 'alien specimen' gets back to them in one
piece no matter what the cost, they had quickly labeled her to be some sort
of fruitcake and gave her some time off to get her head straight.

But to tell you the truth, what they had said about poor Ellen Ripley was a
flat-out lie and it was because they still want to send someone back to the
one planet where the Nostromo's company and crew had made the mistake of
discovering the hidden lair of the alien species and bring a specimen back
alive and that was where the crew of a deep space vessel known as the Marsden
had came into play, which was under the command of Captain John Weaver, who
had once been a good friend with Dallas ever since their days in the academy
together.

As for the rest of the crew, the ship has just gotten itself a new navigator
named Buddy Majors, a new science officer whose name was Mary Lou Glover and
a new weapons officer known as Keith Russell, who the top brass had placed
with John, me and two of our truly great friends, Karen Bridges and David
Boxleitner, who had no choice but to serve with the new crew members whether
they like it or not.

Anyway, even I had no idea as to how long we were all in hypersleep during
our little trip to that one planet that the crew of the Nostromo had
encountered that horrific alien terror but as soon as our ship's computer
had finally woke us out of hypersleep and landed our spacecraft down on the
surface of our destination, we had gotten into our spacesuits, stepped out
of the Marsden and headed straight towards that mysterious ship that Ripley
had recently described to the top brass.

And even though I had the strong inner sense that was telling me that it
was a bad idea to begin with, we had all entered the strange spacecraft and
suddenly discovered that the inside of that ship has pure oxygen inside of
it for us to breathe, which had caused us to remove our spacesuits and start
looking around the entire ship for any signs of extraterestrial life friendly
or otherwise but that was before both David and I had stepped into this one
corridor, looked around and discovered that we were the only ones within that
section of the alien vessel.

And of course, after the both of us had looked and smiled at each other and
David had asked, "Why do I have a feeling that you know exactly what I'm
thinking on doing right now?" stripped off all of his clothes and began
stroking his stiff cock right in front of me, I had taken all of my clothes
off and started pumping two of my fingers in and out of my hot, wet pussy
before he had moved himself closer to me, kissed me ever so passionately on
the lips and started licking all over my bare-ass naked body -- all the way
down to my hot and steamy cunt and carressing my firm breasts.

But then, after I had placed my hands on his bare shoulders and said,
"Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, David! Touch me! Touch me there!
Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!" there was a sudden crackling sound coming
from our portable comm-links along with the sound of one or two of our fellow
crew members letting out a scream of pure terror and the frightened voice of
our own Captain Weaver yelling, "ATTENTION, ALL OF YOU ASSHOLES! DO ME A
FAVOR AND DON'T ASK ME WHY! JUST GET YOUR COLLECTIVE ASSES OUT OF HERE AND
BACK TO THE SHIP!"

But at that time, both David and I had figured that our own crewmates were
usually pulling another practicle joke on us and decided to just ignore it
just in time for the both of us to lower our nude bodies down to the floor
of the corridor and David had turned himself around and allowed me to start
sucking on his stone hard dick, causing the both of us to suddenly realize
that we were both able to experience the one thing that we had never allowed
ourselves to experience aboard an alien spacecraft on another planet before,
which happens to be known as pure and untamed erotica and we were both
enjoying every minute of it.

Just then, after David had placed his stiff cock inside my asshole and used
each of his hands to start carressing both my hot, moist snatch and stiff
mounds, I had placed one of my hands on his bare shoulder and the other hand
on his bare arm and yelled at the top of my lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT!
DO IT, DAVID! TOUCH ME! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME! MAKE ME WANNA CUM!
AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" before we had started moving ourselves harder and faster,
came and collapsed due to exhaustion.

But as soon as we had finally given ourselves a second wind, David had
decided to turn on the comm-link and tell our crewmates that it was a nice
try but they had really sucked at it, only to have us hear a long crackling
sound coming over the portable system along with nothing else, which had
caused a confused David to quickly put his clothes back on, turn his
concerned eyes toward me and say, "Stay right here and wait for me to get
back. I don't know what's really going on. All I'm asking is to just trust
me and wait until I get back."

But then, as soon as he had stepped out of the corridor, I had suddenly
heard him scream out these words, "WHOLLY FUCKING SHIT! ADDIE, DON'T
COME OUT HERE! STAY IN THAT CORRIDOR! DO YOU HEAR ME? STAY IN THAT
CORRIIIIAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!" and heard the sound of human flesh being
slashed and blood being splatered all over the place and even though
those sounds of pure horror had caused a sudden chill to run up and down
my very own spine, I had decided to get myself back up to my feet, gather
up all of my clothes and step out of the corridor, only to have my eyes
grow as wide as saucers and my own bottom jaw nearly drop itself down
into the tenth level of hell at the sight of the slashed and bloodied
corpses of all of my friends and fellow crew members mercilessly splatered
all over that very ship.

And then, just as I was about to let out a scream of pure unearthly terror,
I had suddenly heard a strange hissing sound from right behind me, causing
me to turn slowly around and discover that one of those alien monsters had
appeared itself in front of me with pure red blood dripping from its
razor-sharp fangs and dagger-like claws, which -- in turn -- had caused me
to keep stepping away from that creature until I had found myself against
the back of the alien vessel's command chair and trapped like a rat always
going the wrong way in a maze.

But then, as soon as I had dropped my own clothes out fear of what that
horrific monster was about to do to me, that very creature had taken a
good hard look at my nude body and looked at me like it had a big
devilishly-gleefull smile on its face just before it had picked up
something that had looked like a large egg, firmly placed one of its
clawed hands on the top of my head and placed that egg-shaped thing in
front of me.

And as soon as I had shockingly discovered that the egg-shaped pod was
opening itself up and a small alien creature was about to thrust itself out
of that pod and towards me, I had tried as hard as I had possibly could to
free myself from that monster's firm grip but it was too late and it was
because that small creature had shot itself out of the pod, placed itself
firmly over my face and jabbed its needle-sharp tail right into my neck.

Now, I really had no idea as to how long I had that creepy little thing on
my face but as soon as it had finally gotten itself off of me, I had looked
around and discovered that the large alien monster had disappeared from the
scene, causing me to slowly get myself back up to my feet, get my clothes
and spacesuit back on and haul my own ass out of that ship of intergalactic
terror and back to the Marsden, where the ship's own computer had just
informed me that I had been impregnated by that extraterestrial nightmare
back at that derelict spacecraft, which means that I would not dare attempt
to blast the ship off and start heading back to Earth.

And the reason for that is because that IIIIAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH! AAAAHHHH, GOD!
IT'S ABOUT TO BURST OUT OF ME! PLEASE! FOR THE SAKE OF GOD! STAY AWAY FROM
HERE! I DON'T WANT TAAAAHHHH! I... DO NOT... WANT TAAAAHHHH... AAAAHHHH...
AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH! NNNNAAAARRRRGGGGHHHH! CRASH! CRAAAAZZZZZZ! BEEEE-EEEEP!

THE END!

    

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