"Wenna tell the villagers to brace themselves." I said as I sped up the vehicles.Wenna spoke into the intercom like I had showed her.I started firing ...ith the automated rail guns on the assault vehicle, when ever I hit one another one would pop up, I began to wonder why they wouldn't attack, I got my answer when we entered a large cavern, it was swarming with the aliens, I activated all the weapons and opened fire.The noise level in the transport picked up as the sound of the battle echoed. That's good because we are gradually losing some of the advantages of our formerly mechanistic society.When manufacturing stopped, it was the little things that are missed most and soonest. At least, it seems that way to me. Tongue depressors and ear swabs are running low. I now guard them along with bandages and similar items. We can put together replacements but they have to be crafted. Fuel is in short supply and tires are becoming dry rotted. I believe car and truck motors will last if. They are warm to the touch and a can feel the warmth of her hot blood on my face, the smell almost makes me drool, and I can hear her wet lips smacking together as I dig my claws into her buttocks. she’s about to boil over.I grasp her rump, raise her buttocks and part them at the bottom then put my nose between her legs so I can smell her sex as I touch her sweet quim with the tip of my tongue. I inhale her sex. “Mmm du richt so gut.”The phone rings again. “Hello.”“Can you come and unlock. He helped me out of the sleigh and we started walking toward the entrance of the biggest and grandest house that I had ever seen. It looked like a candy mansion with multiple chimneys jutting out from multiple places. It had to be thousands of square feet and each window had a single candle, lit and flickering. My outfit was catching the attention of most, if not all, of the elves. It was exactly like what each of the female elves was wearing, except that theirs fit much better. The girls were.