You wanted to see this new host in her full glory. You began pulling appealing poses to yourself in the mirror, making your new body wink, blow kisses and suck her finger. "Mmm, naughty Earth girl". You said in your alien language. You looked over to the floor you were last standing on as your old body. The high tech armour seemed to have travelled with you in the take over. All that was left were your gadgets. You PTD, your wristcom, your eyepiece, your storage bag and your gun. They all looked significantly smaller from your higher human vantage point. You picked them up and put them on the table nearby. Deciding the best option in your head, you began exploring your new body. Hey, the head scientist said the mission would 'last as long as it takes'. That could be anytime!
You began feeling up the human curves of Cheryl's human body. They felt so strange and delicate. You looked at your hands. They were sleek and feminine, with red nails on the fingers. The same applied to your toenails as you looked down at them. You walked over to the chair she had been previously sat in and comforted yourself in it. The fabric felt good against the naked parts of your body. You wanted to have whole nakedness though. Undoing the chord that held it on, you sliped off the silky pink garment. This exposed more of the human females body, including the two bumps on the front. It seemed they had smaller, pink lumps attached, nipples to be precise. You began stroking and squeezing the two bumps. They felt so soft and smooth to touch. They also firmed, especially on the sensitive tips. The feeling was intense. "No Segsilan feeling is like this". You growled to yourself, a cheecky, sinister grin on your face. Your hands moved their way across the body, looking for more pleasure spots. The body felt so smooth and silky to touch. Some sections were firmer, others gave a funny tickling feeling. Then, as you seached between the legs, you brushed against something so intense that you swiftly pulled the hand away.
Wondering what it was, you sat up slightly to see a small, pink hole inbetween your legs. "So this must be the recieving human sexual organ". You said in amazment. You brung your hands down slowly this time and started petting at the lips. A definate tickling feeling was their. You then stroked at it, which intensified the feeling even more. You began relaxing back in the chair as the feeling sent shivers of pleasure over your new body. "Mmm". You moaned. "I wonder what happens if I...". You slipped a finger into the hole and the pleasure arched your head back as you brung it back out again. "Wow". You blurted out in pure amazment. Wanting more, you continued the rhythm, moving your finger in and out of the hole, faster and faster as your gained confidence. You slipped in yet another finger to intensify the feeling. You began moaning and squeeling very loudly. This seemed to sound the same in both languages. "Ooo, ahh, AHH!". You blurted out with Cheryl's voice. "Haha, woo!! Uh uh uh". You were enjoying yourself more than you could recall having done this clone cycle. Eventually, the preasure built in the human loins and you felt a wet feeling down bellow at the point of maximum pleasure. You stoped momenterily, ganing your breath. You brung your hand up too see it covered in a clear, sticky juice. You were thirsty anyway so decided to lick it off. It tasted like nothing else you had ever experienced. "Mmm, tasty human". You growled triumphently in your female voice, laughing with an evil tone afterwards.
You looked over to the desk on the side of the chair and found a bottle of a yellowish brown, sparkling liquid on the table. The enscription said 'Magers: Irish Cider'. You drunk it fast but were forced to stop, spluterring slightly on the bittersweet taste of the liquid. You ended up spilling it over your naked body, the cold liquid startling your bodies nervous systems. The bubbles tingled and left the skin feeling sticky. "Wow, what a liquid". You said startled, burping after the bubbles in the drink caused a reaction. You decided to experiment with the female a few more times, drinking the liquid, pouring it over the bodies sensitive areas and even using the bottle in the sexual reaction process. You laid back in the chair afterwards giggling. The body was tired, sweating, sticky, wet and panting for air. Yet you still managed to laugh. You looked at the clock on the wall. The earth time told you it was 1:30am in the morning. "Hmm, glask cur mas sive inda bobity". You growled in your alien language. Translated it ment "Maybe I should do something else now".
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