He slipped on a dry, rubbed leather sheath on his penis, a art of his body that would soon become an unforgiving instrument of pain and horror. He sec...red it tightly and positioned himself right in between her frail legs. He grasped the top of her inner thighs firmly with his hands, squeezing tightly, more to prepare himself than to cause her pain. He then slowly approached her vagina, and checked the sheath’s position, so that it was just outside and barely touching her hymen, which had been. They rely on magic powers or supernaturally powerful "science". The aliens in these stories might as well arrive in genie lamps waving magic wands. Don't misunderstand me; I know that doesn't make them bad stories. Some of them are really well done and enjoyable (e.g. My Reward by Azil). I just wanted to write something different.What I wanted to do was to write Science Fiction porn, not Science Fantasy, but I wanted to use it to bring fantasy women into something close to the real world. I do. On his way out of the office, Pat started yelling at me that he would get me etc, etc, etc. I'm sure you've heard it all before, in one form or another.My reply to him was just two words, "Bring it." Now for the hard part. I had to go to Alyssa and tell her about the stripper. She deserved to hear about it from me instead of some gossip in her office. What did Robert E. Lee say just before he surrendered? "I would rather die a thousand deaths", I know exactly how he felt.Alyssa was in a meeting. " Damn it, I told you to stop struggling, now take off your bra." Slowly, she removes the remnants of her torn blouse. Almost as if in a trance, she reachs behind and unhooks her bra, letting the straps slowly fall past her shoulders as her bra falls onto the bed." Son of a bitch, damn you look hot. I can't wait to suck those sweet nipples," I say. Unbuckling my pants, she sees the big bulge of my hardening cock behind my underwear.Pushing her up toward the headboard, I take her hands and raise.