A Welcome Invasion

The drive home was a quiet one filled with a swirling deflated feeling.

As Seth pulled into his driveway and walked into his home the alien inside him spoke.

~ Seth hold out your hand.~ Sunder mused.

Seth obliged and held out his hand. A tentacle came out of his backside and left a wad of rolled bills into his hands.

His mouth dropped. Laying in his hands hundred dollar bills. He quickly went to count it, astonished to see a legitimate 1000 dollar bill.

~ 15,000!~ Seth thought loudly.

That wasn't even the craziest part. In the center of the whole wad of cash was one of Eric's near priceless gem rings.

~ What the hell! I can go to jail for this!~ Seth blurted out loud and sharply.

Sunder quickly responded, ~ He has no memory of owning these items.~

~ They can be tracked!~ Seth worriedly stammered out.

~ Cease. From the information I can gather from your memory. This is acceptable. The money can be made acceptable. The mineral deposit can be sold. No one will look for it.~

~ Even if Eric doesn't find it. Others might! I also don't know how I feel about money laundering!~

~These items will allow you to live free of that facility.~

Seth sighs, fully understanding why Sunder did this but it was a dangerous endeavor. Even if he wanted to sell the ring.

~Who the fuck would buy it?~ At that Sunder went quite.

It was 20 minutes later when his thoughts returned from the ether.

~ Seth. A solution has been found.~

He clearly was confused but before anything could be answered Sunder left his body to stand before him.

The mass shifted color and shape until what stood before him was a strange amalgamation in the rough shape of the hero he fancied.

~ First matter. Does this please you?~ a soothing female voice echoed in his head.

~ No...I mean yes but! BUT I'd rather you be you. I want you to be comfortable as well. I love your normal appearance. Hell I let you impregnate me. What do you mean solution found?!~ he had so many thoughts and worries all at once it was almost to much.

Sunder began to shift and change color.

~ Health and pleasure first. Your desire seems for me to choose.~ this thought seemed to confuse Sunder. It was about a minute of endless undulations before a form and color settled.

Standing before Seth there was a thin five foot tall woman with long tendrils for hair covering half of their face. The mouth was cute, long and V shaped. The body was short but skinny, with long tentacles for arms. Sunder had two arms but a mass of tentacles in the spot of legs. Breasts protrude from the chest of a reasonable size.

Sunder had changed to a bizarre color scheme like those pictures of galaxies. The outermost layer's color was a deep vibrant purple. It was mesmerizing. This new state of Sunder had clear influences of Seth's own preferences. The alien aspects however...

~ You. Like. This?~♡ Sunder muttered cutely in an amalgamation of their normal inner voice and the voice they attempted earlier.

Seth gulps nervously

~ I..I.. ugh like it, Sunder but I also like your other state!~ He quickly got out.

~ A complex mind. Hard to please with utter certainty.~ Their old inner voice returns. Briefly before changing to the new one.

~ Seth. I must admit. I am unable to please you based on my scans of your cerebrum...~

Seth was about to interject when a tentacle leg came up and made a shushing like gesture. The leg was dead center, making it look like a long phallic sex organ.

~ Yet...~ The near moaning word play Sunder had begun to adopt in this state made Seth's reactions blatantly obvious.

In a blur Sunder was upon him kissing him to the best of their abilities. Removing clothes, fondling his body then the tentacle that had shushed him entered his anus. Plugging its way deep, slowly avoiding eggs to tickle his deepest walls.

~Sunder... I~

~ Cease. Enjoy.~ They said softly as his member sunk into a new pit in the center of their leg tendrils. Sunder began to move like a human woman. Riding cowgirl style. Seth's ideal way he pictured losing his virginity.

He would not like to admit it but he came immediately. Not that it mattered, Sunder clearly had plans to keep him busy.

After several hours of gyrating in perpetual writhing Seth managed a thought.

~ Sunder...please I am spent. I don't know how many times I've cu...Uum~ he moaned as Sunder continued unfazed.

~ You can go longer. It is healthy. If you were to stay. You will be unable to climb the ladder. This is better happiness.~ the cooing was more apparent now than ever!

He couldn't even disagree. Still he couldn't keep this up forever.

But.....

He didn't have work tomorrow.

Letting himself fall into the bliss of Sunder's lovemaking, orgasms came and went. Came and went. Came and went. Came and...

It was morning.

He awoke calm, in bed and well rested. Sitting up he saw daylight break through the curtains.

~It must be fairly late in the day.~

~ Good morning. Sustenance is recommend.~ Sunder returned to normal. Inside his distended belly.

~ I am hungry.~ Going to get food, his insides sloshed like he had ingested multiple two liters of soda! He sat back down. Worry flaring.

~ Cease. All is well. The eggs are progressing. They stir.~

~ Ya! No shit!~ Seth sat there for a moment longer before sitting up. Moving was only slightly more difficult than before. Though if it keeps getting worse he won't be able to go about his day unassisted.

Going down stairs Seth grabbed some jerky, cereal and eggs. He looked at them before putting them back.

~ Those avian offspring offer good nutrition. Worry not about my offspring.~

~ I am good.~ Seth said walking away uneasy at the thought.

He sat down on the couch to eat and watch TV. Something he never did nude yet here he is.

~ We must discuss the solution.~

At first Seth did not know what he was talking about. Then he remembered right before sex he had mentioned a solution to selling the ring.

~ What is your solution?~

~ Another Oseroxioidian. Their egg nest will be of use. They are close. Situated not far from our current position.~

~ Oh. Oh shit! Another one like me and close by?~ Seth looked intrigued, his brain went wild imagining the type of person found. He imagined another nerdy lonely guy. Maybe a geologist? A gem guy.

~ Today. They offer a meeting. Portland Oregon. 3 pm.~

Looking at his phone Seth explained.

~ that's not that far but we'd have to leave soon to make that time.~

~ Yes. Going will aid us. I awoke you with adequate time.~

Well he didn't have much time to consider it but Sunder seemed to insist. The intrigue of it also got the better of Seth and he leapt off the coach to get ready. Showering and getting dressed in a hurry.

~ Take the ring. Take the money~

He did as Sunder asked.

He was in the car soon after driving away. Quickly. Perhaps too quickly. It was about mid day, upon realizing, Seth slowed way down. Cops liked to stake this road out during the day.

His heart beat quickly, his mind wandered and he let it. Sunder did not make much of a fuss about his feelings, only carefully massaging his innards.

~ where exactly am I going?~

~ Mt. Tabor Park.~ Sunder said after considering something. Likely communicating with the other party.

He was unfamiliar with that park. To be fair he did not get out much at all. A few game stores, food places that don't deliver and work. That was the extent of his normal travels. He normally would not be so excited to meet a stranger in a far off city. This was different, perhaps the only person within the country that could understand him.

The drive took 1 hour 10 minutes, 20 faster than estimated. The park was fairly big on the drive up. He wondered where exactly this person was?

~ Park on the south end. Take the second trail 200 feet. Turn left onto a side trail. They sit upon an aging red bench.~ They said it rather stiff and robotic. The directions were very good and precise though.

Following the directions his heart began to pound hard, thoughts racing. A bit of fear threatened to cloud his mind.

~ Cease...~

Seth managed to stop the rabid beating of his heart only a little. He made it to the second trail. Taking it down 200 feet before he reached the side trail. He could see the bench. Freshly maintained. Old vintage and dark red. He could not make out who was sitting on it. The only thing he could make out was a black lacy umbrella. The last 50 feet sent him into a heated frenzy of anxiety.

He did not have to wonder for long. Mercifully the figure turned around. Perhaps sensing him or being tipped off, the host turned to face him.

Sitting on the bench was a woman. She looked like she was straight out of a Victorian area play! Tied up curly blonde hair, a weird little black hat slid to the side of her head. She wore a magenta frilly dress that left everything but her face to the imagination. She was in her thirties, wearing heavy makeup to obscure any blemish. Thick dark red lipstick was applied. He didn't even get a second to react before she began talking.

"Dis is ze man I hav hurd so much aboot? Clearly oou must be lost" her accent was horrible and clearly fake. Like someone doing a racist caricature.

Seth did not even look that bad for his standards. He left wearing a black hoodie, black jeans and slightly dirty work boots. His beard was a bit straggly though.

" Hey at least I'm not a thinly veiled racist!" the second he rushed it out he regretted it. He was never good at lengthy comebacks.

" Hey! Bugger off kid. It is a refined language" her inflection was that of someone bullied for an interest. Seth could relate.

" Sorry " he said sharply and maybe a bit sarcastic.

~ Seth. This woman is here to aid us.~ Sunder interjected.

~ Right, sorry Sunder. Is her Oseroxioidian communicating to you?~

~ Yes. Best for you to engage with her audibly for now.~

" Look. We got off on the wrong foot. I am Seth. I believe we have things to discuss about..." he was rudely interrupted.

" Privately you oaf! We will continue this after..." she staggered her words.

~ SAY. RAIN.~ Sunder again interjected.

" Rain" he stated in the empty air and she answered back with the same word filling her sentence.

She wiggled her finger beckoning him to follow. He obliged, all the way to her car, a Panther De ville. It was vintage and well kept like the rest of her, he got into the passenger seat.

" keep quiet until we make it home. Then leave your phone in the car until I bring you back."

Seth reluctantly obeyed.

~ Seth. Her thought process is correct. Cease worrying. We are safe.~

That soothed him enough to make it to the house in question. A gigantic Victorian era mansion. Dark redwood beams held up the three floor estate, white paint over the majority of the building. The whole property was fairly lonely looking. No other car could be seen, no other property could be seen. It was totally isolated, despite the proximity to Portland.

" Follow me, peasant " the tone was annoyed and just as Kurt as Sunders.

He did as ordered and left his phone behind. Following her up the stairs to the mansion. He then noticed something, a thin tentacle coming out of her ear and down her dress.

~ Has she not connected to her Oseroxioidian?~

~ Correct.~

He snickered quite loudly at that. She snapped around just before entering the house.

" What could be so funny? Hmm..." she scowled at him. Overdramaticly raising one of her eyebrows.

~ Does she not know I do?~ he laughed in his head.

~ Be respectful. She is a fellow egg nest.~ With that he calmed himself until the door had closed behind him.

The interior was so decadent, adorned with lavish furniture, and wall art. Very little modern day influence could be felt let alone seen. Vintage phones and lighting were the most modern things here.

She sighed at his aw.

" Yes, the estate is well kept. Your admiration is welcome, however it still isn't entirely private. Continuuue!" she said as though a school teacher leading little hellions back to class.

He followed her as she went. Noticing more modern day wires and outlets before the next stop. A white heavy metal door, which seemed out of place amongst the wooden housing.

Opening the door she moved her hand to imply he should head down first. He reluctantly started down the steep descent into darkness. It wasn't that way for long as the lights came on after his first step.

This woman was locking the door behind them. No less than 10 different mechanisms were in place. Including a long metal latch that fell into a hollowed out large wooden beam.

Seth hastened down the steps.

Once she arrived at the bottom she spoke.

" There are no modern day appliances down here nor will our word penetrate the walls. Still for utmost caution when referring to those that dwell in the rain. Use our inner code" clearly she meant the aliens and to exchange words via our liaisons.

~ We shall act as communication devices. Little interference will be given. Only when necessary.~ Sunder thought before fading like he did to communicate to the others.

A female voice spoke in his head

~ proper introductions are in order. I am Ashely Kitwin. Pleasures all yours.~ The shit eating grin, belonging to someone too high upon their horse.

~ I am Seth. We are here to get some help.~ Quick, simple, not giving her an inch.

~ Yes I was notified. You require someone to aid you in laundering money and selling ill gotten gains.~ She perked up in superiority. Knowing they needed her, that they were mere thieving ruffians.

~Bitch... Don't send that Sunder.~

It appears he did not as she did not respond at all. That or she had the best poker face.

~ That is the case.~

~ Good! I can help immediately. Hand over the ring and money.~

Despite his better judgment he handed them over. She quickly sat the money down and looked over the ring. It took her about five minutes before she responded.

~ The money will be easy. The ring needs alterations, it is too distinguishable. The base line ring, once the identifications are removed.. hmm. Ten million.~

Seth had to do a double take.

~ ten... ten MILLION!!!!~

~ Oh yes this ring is a personalized rare queen's minted Peroli. I'd say only a handful like it exist. Ten million is on the lower end of the scale.~ She looked down at it salivating as it turned over in her hand.

~ Ok so can you sell it then?~ this question was met by quick and sudden laughter not to be held within this mindscape.

~ No! Silly dog! I'll take it off you for fair market price minus the fee of fixing it up like new!~

~ I see why you thought this was something important Sunder.~ Sunder beamed feelings of something akin to pride back into Seth's mind.

~ The money is down here in a heavy vault. I think... nine mill....FINE! Ten million will suffice.~ she pouted clearly some of her inner chatter with her Oseroxioidian made it through.

~ What's your liaison called?" Seth asked genuinely.

her face looked puzzled.

~ The Oseroxioidian inside you. What's their name?~ he asked again. From the expression on her face he must've looked like a naive kid.

~ Name? Why would I care about its name? We are using each other for mutual benefit. That is all...~ clearly she had more to say. To justify her outbursts.

Seth however...

~ Well clearly you aren't valued even as high as a business partner. I can see their tendril in your ear! You don't have their trust for that, let alone getting their name!~ The intense line shot forth and turned Ashley red.

~ You dastardly little man! I don't trust anything to be in control of my body! A man could never understand! Besides I get immortality and agelessness and they make me shit out some eggs every once in a while. Seems like a good trade deal to me!" She was huffing and puffing red with malice.

Perhaps he went too far.

~ I'm sorry. You are right I'll never understand that entirely. I've had my future determined by idiot people who never could understand me. I just think perhaps you don't need to see them as cruel as you see someone like me.~ Something seemed to quell the anger but only a bit.

~ I don't know what you are talking about with your problems. Not that it matters! I won't let them in all the way!~

Seth took in a deep breath trying to bring himself to divulge more.

~ I am a pansexual man who enjoys dressing as a woman. Men in power have been able to control my future all my life and my family agreed with them...~ That shattered the remaining anger into a mere simmer. Still hot but at least it was approachable.

~ well I...ugh...you still um. You shouldn't assume...~ she kept faltering.

Sunder came in briefly saying

~ Riplexin. That is their name.~

He repeated it to her.

~ what...?~ Her face a mess.

~ That is their name. Riplexin. Look I am sorry, I've not been accustomed to social situations. Most of my socializing was not pleasant. I can be...quick to react.~ he stammered after feeling a brief amount of her pain thanks to Sunder simulating it in between his words.

She sat still for a while silent. Likely talking to Riplexin. When she finally came back she was far more calm and collected.

~ Seems we share similar pain then. Well I apologize for my behavior up until now.~ She choked out.

~ I guess we both were arses~ He said wearing a big smile across his face trying to mimicking her accent. Her face failed to give away if she approved of his attempt to mimic her.

~ Right...well let us prepare the money.~

She then got up and went over to a spot in the cement wall pushing hard until a door appeared. A second metal locked door lay just inside. A titanic looking lock perfectly framed in its center.

Once opened the inside expanded into what looked to be a side room. Except the entire room was metal. Its shelves filled with money and jewelry. The floor had a lush red rug laid down with a paper trail of hundred dollar bills leading to a double queen sized bed. The bed was the centerpiece, a perfect mix of vintage and modern styling. With side veils and a beautiful velvet backboard. The sheets were corny and covered in hearts.

The blankets on the other hand looked divine. Dark red and fluffy all he wanted to do was fall into its embrace. He thought better of it.

Ashely turned around holding out a very big duffel bag.

~Here is the money. Take it to the stairs.~

He did as she asked. It was heavy and thick.

~Was there really ten million in this thing?~ he thought to himself.

He started up the stairs when she thought.

~ Wait peasan..t...Seth. we can not leave yet.~

~ Why?~

~ Just in case we are being watched. We need a proper cover story!~

~?~ He was confused but willing to go the extra mile for his new friends.

She walked up the stairs quietly and opened the door leaving it just ajar.

~ What the fuck!?~ he stammered in his brain maxing out his worry all at once.

~ CEASE. Her plan is sound.~ Sunder chimed in.

She made her way down then once at the base of the stairs she began to speak out loud.

" Now get on the bed, PEASANT! Your punishment starts now!" she moaned out.

" Wait. Wait this is...I dont.." he sputtered out now nervous.

~ Follow my lead. Oh and make it convincing.~ she winked as she thought it.

So he did as she said. Following her lead they went back into the safe room then she began stripping him.

He resisted if only for a moment when she got to his pants. This was for more than one reason...

Once his pants came off she got a full view of his cock and the red panties he had on.

" Oh my god..." she seemed to exclaim genuinely.

The smile that followed was devious and full of emotions he hadn't seen plastered on anyone else's face before.

Once she fully stripped him besides his panties she pushed him onto the bed. Once skin made contact with the sheets he knew he was right with his assumption earlier. It was heavenly!