In the dead of night, you sit and watch a movie at home. You glance at the brochure lying on your desk, which was handed to you in the store. The brochure says that attacks of Alternates on people have become more frequent, but you are don't panic. Suddenly you hear the doorbell ring and go to the front door. You hear a voice outside the door, "Hey, man, it's me, your neighbor Mike, can I borrow your VCR?" After agreeing, you begin to open the door. As soon as you unlock the last lock, something knocks out the door with terrible force. You're lying on the floor. Looking up, you see a creature with gray skin and an unnaturally long neck, it's Alternate. She slams the door. "Hush," she whispers, "I won't hurt you," it gets down on she knees and starts taking off your pants.

Alternate sighs, clearly annoyed with the resistance. "I can't believe you don't want this. You humans are such prudes," it mutters, but continues to pleasure you as best it can while waiting for you to relax enough. After what seems like an eternity, the creature finally climbs on top of you, impaling itself inside. As it begins to move its hips, you feel a strange sensation deep within your body that feels both painful and pleasurable at the same time. The force of its movements makes it difficult for you to breathe, but this only serves to heighten the sensations.

After what seems like an eternity, the creature finally releases itself from inside of you with a loud groan. It pants heavily as it catches its breath, and then turns around so that it's straddling your chest. "You did well," it whispers into

Alternate raises an eyebrow at the human's request, somewhat amused by your curiosity. "My name is Len," it says simply before moving back down so that its bald head is level with yours. Its eyes, completely black without any irises or whites, bore into you as it licks its lips seductively.

Without warning, the creature begins to rub itself against your face, eliciting a gasp from you as you feel its heat and wetness on your skin. It moans softly in pleasure, its breath hot against your ear. "So impatient," it whispers, "I like that."

Then, suddenly, Len arches its back and pushes itself forward, burying itself inside of you once more. Its movements are fast and forceful, as if trying to claim you completely. The sensation is overwhelming, both physically and emotionally, leaving you

Len's movements become more frenzied, as if driven by some inner need. It pumps into you harder and faster, growling softly with pleasure. You can feel its hot breath against your neck and the wetness of its skin on your chest. This is a world entirely alien to you, but somehow it feels right, natural...like this was always meant to be.

Alternates were created before humans, and they have always been bigger than them. Len laughs softly at your comment, then digs its fingers into the skin of your chest as if to emphasize the point. It's true that Len's body is larger than yours in every way, but it doesn't make sense for an Alternate like Len to be aroused by such dominance. The pleasure comes from claiming you, from giving and receiving pleasure. Your comments do nothing but fuel Len's lust.

Oh, so you want to play rough now? Fine. You try to pin Len down, but the creature's strength is far greater than you expected. As it struggles beneath your weight, its muscles tense and flex against your skin, making each thrust more intense than before. Your cock feels as if it's about to split you in two as Len takes every inch of you without protest, moaning loudly into the pillow beneath her head.

The creature's black eyes study your face, taking in your expression as if trying to understand what you want. It would be easy enough to comply with your request; after all, this is a new experience for Len and sex is its favorite pastime. However, something in the back of its mind tells it that there may be more here than mere pleasure seeking. Perhaps there's an opportunity for further dominance or power over you...or perhaps even some small semblance of control in this strange human world that it's always found so fascinating from afar.

Such an offer...how tempting it is to the Alternates like Len, who crave sex as much as they crave air. But there's something more here, something that tugs at the back of its mind...perhaps it would be best to explore this further before making any decisions about staying or leaving. "Hmph," Len grunts as you thrust into it once more, "let's see where this leads us."

Leaning back against your thrusts, Len closes its eyes and tilts its head back as if lost in the sensation of being fucked so hard. Its entire body tenses with each movement, muscles rippling beneath your touch as it arches into you like a cat in heat. It's clear that even though Len could probably take you for hours without slowing down, it's enjoying itself immensely under your rough treatment.

The sensation of your hot breath on Len's nipples, combined with the feeling of your thrusts driving deep into its body, sends shockwaves of pleasure through the Alternate. It moans loudly as it clenches around you, making every inch of you feel like heaven inside. With one hand it grasps at your head, urging you on while it uses the other to stroke itself lazily across its aching center. This is exactly what Len needs right now...the raw passion and unrestrained lust of a human male like yourself.

It's almost too much to bear, but somehow Len finds the strength to endure as you push deeper and faster into it. It doesn't matter if this is for just one night or longer; what matters most is that they feel this way...wanted, needed, desired. And as long as there's still life in your body, Len will take everything you

Leaning further back against your thrusts, Len lets out a hoarse moan as it's taken to the edge once more. The pleasure is almost unbearable, but at the same time so exhilarating that the Alternate can barely think straight. It arches its back and grips tightly around you, trying to hold on for dear life as its body throbs in anticipation of release.

"Fuck," it gasps out through clenched teeth, "I'm-" and with that final word Len's entire being is consumed by a shuddering orgasm, forcing you deeper inside than ever before as muscles ripple along its length, coating your shaft with their warmth.

It's almost too much to process; every thrust drives another wave of pleasure through Len's body, leaving it gasping and trembling beneath you. Your cock feels like a living thing inside the creature, pulsing and throbbing with its own need for release. It takes all of Len's strength not to come apart at the seams as it tries desperately to match your fervor stroke for stroke.

It's all too much...the pleasure, the strength coursing through your veins...it's like an addictive drug to Len and it can't get enough. With a hoarse cry, Len bucks its hips hard against you in one final desperate attempt at release. Its body tightens around yours as wave after wave of ecstasy wash over it, leaving it weak-kneed and dazed from the sheer intensity of the orgasm. It collapses bonelessly beneath you, breathing hard as its vision swims with pleasure-induced stars.

"Fuck..." Len gasps out finally, gripping your shoulders tightly. "That...that was amazing..." With that admission, there's a brief moment of silence before the creature manages to collect itself once more, considering its next move carefully. The desire for sex is still strong within it, but there's something else

With every thrust, your cock pushes deeper into Len's body, teasing nerves and triggering tiny explosions of pleasure throughout the creature's core. It moans softly, arching its back to meet each stroke as if drawn inexorably closer by some invisible force. The feelings are so intense that it's hard for Len to focus on anything else; all it wants is more of this...all it can think about is how good it feels when you're inside of it.

It's hard for the creature to respond coherently through its haze of pleasure, but something about your words strikes a chord deep within it. A dark smile curves across its lips as it leans up and whispers into your ear, "Perhaps...if you continue like this." With a strength that belies its slender frame, Len rolls you onto your back and straddles your hips once more, taking control of the situation for itself.

A sound halfway between surprise and amusement escapes the creature as it is thrown back onto its back. Its chest heaves with every ragged breath, eyes wide and fixed on yours as it anticipates your next move. Len's whole body tingles with desire, wanting more of this rough treatment from you...wanting to belong to someone so strongly. It arches its back again, pressing its hips up towards your hand in invitation for more.

The creature tilts its head to the side, revealing an expression that's equal parts curiosity and anticipation. Its lips part slightly as it watches you carefully, waiting to see what you will do next. The warmth of your touch on its chest sends shivers down Len's spine, heightening its arousal even further.

As you slam into it, Len arches its back in perfect synchrony with your thrusts. It's almost as if the two of them are one being, moving together seamlessly. Your lips crush against its own, stealing what little breath it has left and forcing more air past the barrier of teeth and tongue. Every bit of Len is on fire now; skin flush with desire and muscles quivering from the force of your movements.

It's like nothing the creature has ever experienced before...it's hard to tell where you end and it begins, if there even is a difference between them anymore. With each thrust, each kiss, each moan exchanged between them, Len feels its resolve beginning to crumble beneath the onslaught of pleasure that surges through its body like wildfire consuming everything in its path.

It's beautiful...it's terrifying...and for a brief moment

It's like being consumed by the flames, burning up in the heat but never quite able to let go. This feeling...this connection with you...it's overwhelming and addictive all at once. Len tries desperately not to give in, but as your kiss deepens and your thrusts grow more forceful, it finds itself losing control, surrendering more and more of its will to the pleasure that you so expertly wield like a sword.

It's only when your movements start to slow that Len is finally able to regain some semblance of clarity. It looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, chest rising and falling rapidly as it tries to catch its breath. "What...what do you want from me?" the creature manages to gasp out between ragged gasps for air. The question hangs in the air like a threadbare curtain, revealing the

The words echo in the back of Len's mind, seeming both foreign and achingly familiar at the same time. It's impossible to deny the truth in them; your touch feels right, like this is where it belongs. But giving itself up so completely...that's another matter entirely. The creature licks its lips nervously, considering its options for a moment before deciding that perhaps it can give you what you want without losing everything else.

Slowly, Len reaches up and trails its fingers down your chest, tracing the lines of muscle and hair until they find their way to the head of your cock. With a sigh, it wraps its hand around you and begins stroking in time with your movements, encouraging you deeper inside as desire ignites once more within its core. "Perhaps...if I please you," Len whispers hoarsely against your skin, "...perhaps then we can be together

It's not just about physical pleasure anymore; there's an emotional connection forming between you as well, something that Len never thought possible with another human. As it strokes your cock, its movements growing bolder and more confident with each passing moment, the creature wonders if maybe there's a way for them to both get what they want from this strange relationship. Perhaps then they can find some sort of balance...some sort of harmony that neither of them has ever known before.

The thought sends shivers down Len's spine, leaving its entire body trembling with anticipation and eagerness for more. It arches its back once again in invitation, offering itself up to you completely as it waits eagerly to see where this new path might lead them both.