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Dreaming of Jizzy, Page 8

Y. Falstaff


  Hearing another dresser drawer being pulled all the way out and seeing a flash of light in the room again, Rick determined that there was a very real possibility now that he had an intruder in his house. This intruder possibly took the unique bottle, thinking it was of some value, and was now rummaging through the rest of his belongings looking for other valuables too.

  But what had happened to Jizzy? And who put that hole in his door?

  The next second, Rick swallowed hard and his heart sunk then thinking of what these intruders might have done to Jizzy, whoever these people were. His mind scrambling, Rick quickly went through all his options in a flash. He knew he could retreat out of his condominium and call the police with his cell phone, but they'd likely take twenty-to-thirty minutes or so to get there. Shaking his head and firming up his resolve, Rick quickly decided on the fly that he was going to deal with this intruder himself instead of calling the police.

  Nodding his head repeatedly and feeling his heart pounding in his chest, Rick then reached inside his bathroom and put the flowers down on the sink. Even though the plastic wrapping around the flowers made a brief crinkling noise when set down, the television was so loud in the other room that it completely masked the sound. Gently grabbing the handle of his bedroom door with his left hand, Rick then pushed the door open just a tad, reached in with his right hand, and retrieved the wooden baseball bat that was leaning against the wall right next to the door.

  Breathing just a tad bit easier now that he had a weapon in hand, Rick heard another dresser drawer being emptied out, and he saw the light from a flashlight again go along the back wall of his bedroom. He knew once he pushed the bedroom door open the whole way, the light from the living room would flood in and would immediately give him away, so he knew he'd have to just charge in and attack the culprit. He didn't know who might be in there, but if they had a gun, Rick knew his only advantage was surprise. He also knew that his bedroom wasn't that big, and he could be on top of the intruder in a heartbeat. Steadying himself, Rick clearly understood that he had to act decisively and without any hesitation if he had any chance at all to get the drop on them.

  With his adrenaline now flowing, Rick patiently waited, and once he heard another drawer being pulled open, he immediately shoved open the door the whole way and charged into the room. Without screaming out, Rick dashed a few steps forward and raised his bat high overhead to strike at whoever it was that had broken into his place. In the split second it took for him to push open the door, the intruder, which he immediately could see was too short and petite to be Jizzy, swung around at the light immediately spilling in through the door to face him.

  As Rick raised his bat to strike, he was suddenly shocked to see that his intruder was a stunning, four-armed female in some kind of pearl, skintight bodysuit. The suit started at the base of her neck, and it then opened up into a V-taper down the center of her chest, ended just below her little belly button, and exposed the insides of either of her round tits. The back of the suit was wide open as well and left her back naked all the way down to the base of her asscrack, leaving her cute little Venus dimples exposed. The futuristic pearl suit was reflective and so skintight, Rick could swear he could see individual goosebumps on her flesh bleeding through, and he could see dimples on either of her tiny nipples bulging through the suit as well.

  The sexy intruder was short, maybe five-feet tall at most, and her body was firm and sporty, like a gymnast. Around her narrow waist, she had some kind of military-style belt with odd-sized pockets. A heavy sword hung from one hip with a meaty and sharp end that looked like it could do some serious damage, and on the other hip, she had a holster with some kind of bizarre, futuristic pistol housed within it. On the very top of her head, the intruder wore a flashlight contraption that wrapped around her head from ear-to-ear, kind of like a hairband, and it had little LED-like lights on either side of it, tiny colorful buttons all along it, and little antennae on either side by her ears. Just before this strange device on her head, the alien had a circular set of goggles, like a World War One fighter pilot would wear, but she didn't have them pulled down over her eyes just at the moment. While her hair was only shoulder-length, the curious thing about her hair was each individual hair strand was several inches thick, and from the ends of these thick strands, she had tiny glowing bands wrapped individually around them, putting off a white luminescence like tiny glow sticks.

  Because the piercing lights on the bizarre hairband were shinning directly into his eyes, Rick wasn't able to see much of her face at first, but he saw enough to notice that her eyes glowed a pearl color in the darkness, matching her suit. All in all, Rick got the immediate impression that she looked like a sexy alien from some futuristic, sixties, science fiction movie, and with her having four slender arms, he immediately knew that he clearly was not dealing with a human being. Though the woman wasn't the shapely goddess that Jizzy was, she was still breathtakingly beautiful and that, along with her clearly not being human, totally threw him off. In fact, he was so shocked by her that he actually held back his swing for just a split second.

  “What?!” he breathed.

  That moment's hesitation cost him though and was all the intruder needed to unfortunately claim the advantage. In the blink of an eye, the woman yelled out, spun around, and karate chopped him right on the base of his neck with one of her gloved hands. Instantly feeling a stinging nerve pain shoot down through his arms and the right side of his body, Rick immediately dropped his bat and stumbled backwards towards the door to the bedroom. Wherever she had struck him on the neck, made him feel like a lightning bolt had shot through his entire body, and Rick was momentarily stunned and cried out in pain and surprise.

  Following up on her successful strike, the woman snarled and ran forward towards him to continue her blitzkrieg attack. Catching himself against the door a heartbeat later, which he had pushed so hard that it had slammed open and closed once he ran through it, he saw the hate and determination in this woman's glowing eyes as she growled out, charged up to him, and then threw a punch at him before he could even recover from her paralyzing karate chop.

  As Rick hadn't been in a fight since he was elementary school, he had no training at all in how to defend himself. Though he attempted a clumsy ducking action to avoid her flashing blow, the next heartbeat, he inadvertently caught her punch with his chin as he attempted to avoid it. In a split second, Rick saw bright flashing lights, and everything went black after that. The next thing he remembered is lying stunned and crumpled up on the floor against the closed door of his bedroom and making childish groaning sounds out of his sore mouth.

  “Where is the cap!? Where is it?!” the woman then growled in a heavy accent.

  Still trying to collect himself from all the stars and lights flashing in his eyes, Rick then felt the barrel of her oddly shaped pistol rammed against his cheekbone, and his senses then came roaring back to him like a dam suddenly bursting.

  “No! No! Don't shoot! Don't shoot!” Rick pathetically begged.

  As his eyes finally came back into focus a heartbeat later, Rick found himself lying at the base of his door with the beautiful alien woman directly over the top of him. Almost like she was crouched down and riding on his dick, the intruder had her boots firmly planted on the floor to either side of him, her knees spread out wide, and her crotch was almost touching his. With two of her hands on the door behind him on either side of his head, another one of her hands held a fist-full of his hair and shook him around like a doll. The final gloved hand then held that strange futuristic-looking pistol to his cheek, shoving it into his face for effect.

  “Where... is... the cap?!” the woman demanded once again in her heavy accent.

  “What? What are you talking about?” Rick stuttered and tried to stall.

  “The cap to the djinn bottle! Where is it?!” she barked back, shaking his head violently by his hair and slamming it up against the door behind him.

  “Ouch! Wait! Wait! Hold on! H
old on! I'll give you the cap, but who are you? Where's Jizzy?” he rambled on, staring blindly into the lights over her face.

  “No questions! Give me the cap or die, human!” the sexy alien demanded and shoved her pistol harder into his cheek.

  Feeling himself clearly in a life-or-death situation, Rick's mind grasped for anything that might help him out, and staring at her bulging tits only half-covered by her skintight pearl suit, his mind went to one thing.

  Snap!

  It was a desperate play, but he knew that he was all out of options at this point. The fierce little alien was clearly far superior with her fists than he was, and she literally had a gun to his head. The only card that could possibly, maybe, get him out of this scenario was the little wish Jizzy had provided him with as he walked out of the door that morning.

  After he put his two fingers together and snapped his fingers, Rick paused and tried to look up into her face to gauge her reaction, but the two piercing lights on either side of her head still blinded him. As he felt the barrel of the strange pistol still jammed into the side of his cheek, there was an uneasy few seconds then that seem to draw out into hours for him, and he swallowed hard and hoped his desperate gamble had worked. Then, after a moment where he held his breath, the pretty alien suddenly pulled the pistol back and then dropped it onto the carpeted floor.

  “What...? What...? What have I done?” she breathed, her voice suddenly emotional and uncertain.

  The next second and just as Rick opened his mouth to speak, the alien pounced on him, her lips locked with his, and he felt her long, slender tongue flashing and darting against the inside of his mouth and teeth. As she kissed him passionately, she desperately moaned as if her appetite for him was more than she could physically cope with, and her four hands all went into action in a flash. While one of her hands ran through his hair, two others scrambled to unbutton his dress shirt, and the final hand reached down and rubbed his crotch up and down, coaxing his limp penis to life.

  “Wait... Who are...?” Rick tried to ask between wet kisses, but the alien hardly let him breathe before her lips were locked back onto his.

  “Let me make it up to you! Let Asha love you!” she moaned between sloppy kisses.

  Then, suddenly pausing in her frenzy, the alien vixen leaned back, grabbed either side of the front of her suit, and she violently yanked it open, fully exposing the two round beauties on her chest.

  “Lick and suck on my breasts!” she breathed, taking his face with two hands and pulling his head between her two plump tits.

  With his face now sandwiched between her soft breasts, Rick could literally feel her heart pounding in her chest, and though she was petite, she was burning up and shaking, like a volcano about to erupt.

  “Lick my soft breasts! Love them!” she exhaled passionately, moving his face all around her breasts with her two hands.

  Feeling Asha's hot flesh against his face and her soft breasts against his skin, Rick just went all out then. What the hell, right? She was a sexy little tart for sure, even if she was an alien with four arms, and though he had planned a nice evening with Jizzy, the genie didn't appear to be around anymore and plans had definitely changed. Opening his mouth, Rick licked and slobbered all over her tits as her two hands took his face on a guided tour of her two, softball-like breasts and cleavage.

  “Yes! Forgive me! Forgive me! Love me!” she purred, her body trembling under his furious tongue assault.

  As he sucked and mouthed her burning flesh, Rick could feel Asha's other two hands deftly unbutton his slacks and yank them down violently around his knees. With his prick already stiff and standing at full attention from her initial massaging strokes, he felt her take his dick in her bare hand and began choking it up and down, while her other bare hand gently fondled his wrinkly balls.

  Time then kind of drifted into a haze, and Rick lost himself in a fury of her choking his love-staff and he slobbering all over her lovely tits and dime-sized nipples. As he ravaged her perky beasts, Asha growled and moaned, her petite body literally trembling in eagerness under his savage assault.

  Almost as if she couldn't contain herself, Asha then, out of nowhere, suddenly broke away from him and stood up over the top of him. Tossing her headlamp and goggles casually onto the floor, the horny alien towered over him with the top-half of her pearl suit hanging down from her belt and her body completely naked from the waist up. Running two of her hands up and down her tan skin and then pinching her erect little nipples, Asha gasped with delight and gyrated her hips in circles.

  “Do you like my body? Do I please you?” she purred, staring down on him with her luminescent eyes.

  “Ya, you're... you're beautiful!” Rick eagerly answered, staring up at the sporty alien touching herself all over.

  The next second, Asha reached down with one hand and undid her utility belt, and then she dropped it with two fingers off to the side. With the belt off, she quickly pulled down the rest of her pearl bodysuit, kicked off her boots in no time, and was stark naked before him in seconds. After quickly disrobing, she then reached another hand down between her legs and ran her whole hand back and forth over her love-mound. As he watched her hand vigorously stroke herself, Rick could already see tiny beads of cum spitting out from between her lips. The more she seemed to stroke herself, the more she growled out and gyrated her hips around and around, while her other hands rubbed her wet tits and playfully pinched her tiny nipples.

  Rick's face was damp from his own saliva, and he just stared up at the petite alien and his cock throbbed in anticipation of diving inside of her. Having already kicked off his slacks and shoes, Rick was all ready to go, and he smiled up at her playing with herself over the top of him.

  The next second, Asha did something he totally didn't expect, and at first, Rick was completely stunned and just sat there in awe. As if she were doing a cartwheel, the foxy alien fell to one side, planted her hands on the ground all around her, and was doing a handstand without any other support but her four slender arms. Then, placing her feet against the wall behind her, she crawled back over the top of him and dropped down to where her head was poised right over the top of his swollen penis. Wrapping one of her slender legs around the back of his head, she then pulled his face towards her juicy cunt with her bent leg, offering him the moist meal of her burning pie. Opening her tiny mouth, Asha then took his kicking penis into her warm mouth and started sucking him off while essentially doing some bizarre, arching handstand over the top of him.

  “Oh, yes, suck it!” Rick breathed, feeling her tongue lashing his hose as she loudly slurped and sucked on his fully erect shaft.

  Seeing her two wet lips poised right in front of his face, Rick reached out, grabbed her slender hips, and guided her dripping pie right into his watering mouth. With his eager tongue as the scout, Rick then began an exploratory expedition all around her thin, wet lips, and she moaned and trembled in reaction as she sucked harder and harder on his shaft in response.

  Like a chicken taking sporadic plucks at the ground to eat, so too did Asha's head quickly jerk up and down his shaft as she hungrily gobbled away on it. Instead of just laying back and enjoying her loving attention on his penis though, Rick had his mouth shoved over her cunt, and he vigorously wiggled his head back and forth as he gorged himself on her squirting lips. As he greedily ate her out, he took both of his hands and put one over each of her round butt cheeks. While he squeezed her firm ass with one hand, Rick slipped his fingers inside her puckered, little asshole. The combination of his tongue in her pussy and his fingers probing her butt made Asha wiggle her hips and moan like wild.

  Unlike a woman who merely got moist at his teasing tongue, Asha was literally like a sprinkler in the front yard being turned on and off every few seconds. Rick had never heard or seen any woman cum as much as this, and it actually put spurs to his actions and made him even more eager to please her. Every time she'd spit into his face with her little cum droplets, Asha gave out a longing moan and wou
ld pause for just a heartbeat before she furiously continued her assault on his fat shaft.

  “Grr! I need you inside me! I need you inside me now!” Asha finally growled out after a few hot minutes of foreplay.

  Like a scrambling spider, Asha then crawled off him with her four arms and two legs, and she scrambled over to the front of his bed. In one motion, she then jumped up on top of the very edge of his bed, and she spread her legs out, like she was doing the splits, on either side of her and laid down on his bedspread. Reaching back with two of her hands then, she grabbed either one of her round asscheeks, and she spread them wide, while her two other hands pulled on her inner thighs.

  “Come, fill me up! Fill me up with your fat dick!” the alien begged in her strange accent.

  Slowly rising to his feet, Rick then patiently walked up and stood behind her. With his dick standing and kicking at full attention, he looked down at the petite alien as she took one of her hands and stuck two fingers down into her tiny little asshole and deeply probed it. With her face pressed against his comforter, she looked back up at him with only one glowing eye as she grit her teeth and moaned. Taking his meat-pole in hand, Rick playfully slapped one of Asha's asscheeks with his rod and looked down on her.