This was First Contact. This wasn't just how the rest of the world saw him as a representative of the United States; this was how a completely alien s...ecies saw him as a representative of the human race. That prospect terrified him as much as he was sure his appearance terrified the girl.How had the Special Forces scouting teams managed to miss her? Were there others like her?What should he do?Donaldson looked at his gun; looked at the terrified girl.He was about to do something he knew would. There was the usual French checking-in formality; we’d all seen “Day of the Jackal”, so it was no surprise to have to fill in a little registration card with our passport details.Once we were all in the room, we had to do some working out how this was going to happen. The bed was a huge dark wooden construction with a very soft mattress; our cycle panniers and sleeping bags took up quite a proportion of the available floor, and it was after all a room for two people! The initial thought was. “Ask me nicely, speak properly, you horny bitch.” “Please, Tom, will you put your finger inside me?” I whisper, barely audible. You slide one finger into my hole. I moan loudly this time. You move it further in, finding my G-Spot. You push into it, repeatedly, and I can already feel my orgasm building. I moan again, and you move your thumb onto my swollen clit. It feels so, so, so good. My moans become higher pitched as I get closer and closer to the edge. But you stop. “Beg for more.” You. It doesn’t mean that they literally reached their full size in 12 hours. You don’t just go to bed as flat as a boy, and wake up with a couple of pumpkins in your PJ’s. But as strange as it sounds, that is exactly how it feels, even if it actually takes weeks or months.The changes affect everything in your life, and your mind and emotions can't keep up.In my case, I went from a being able to count my upper ribs to not being able to see my feet, in a matter of weeks. When something like that.