The sentient life form tried to get her bearings as she came to a screeching halt at the edge of the large pool of liquid mass. They had told her in indoctrination that the dominant Planet life forms referred to it as an Ocean. Apparently, most of the surface of this sub-category 3 World was covered by the liquid goo teeming with variant life forms dissimilar to the dominant land based one.
Ann2734 was a descendant of the original Ann of unknown species who had landed on her world some 54,000 years ago. Ann2734's world was never named by anyone and so remained a mystery to all. She was given background data that told her this Planet was called Earth and it was located about 133 parsecs from her own untitled world.
Her mission was twofold. First, she was to determine if this world's nuclear knowledge posed a threat to her home world vector. Second, she was to locate and eliminate Michael 3232 who had failed to report his status for several Earth year cycles. She was more than happy to rid the Universe of any errant "He's" roaming without supervision.
There was no love lost between the "He's" and "She's" of her home planet.
The elimination of the need to copulate had removed any motivation to reconcile their animosity.
The supreme council kept a fairly even balance in regeneration of both sexes for many thousands of years. They were raised separately and in their own segregated sectors all over the mother planet. She had seldom come in contact with "He's" and had extreme distaste for any spoor left by them in the common areas of access. Once, when she was still a little oozer, she had seen a "He" being torn into oblivion by a "She" patrol at a private bathing facility. Apparently, the "He" was still one of the breed that affected an attraction for her kindred "She's" and still had an instinct to copulate like base animals.
The terrible perversion was so disturbing that she woke up at night for a long time thinking of a "He" trying to have carnal knowledge of her central core.
Ann rolled out of the transport pod onto the soft grains of the "beach" They had selected this type of entry point to minimize any damage to her exterior surfaces. She knew there would be an initial problem because she had no coverings for her physical body. The requirement to clad her extremities was a priority because it was imperative to blend into the human kind landscape.
She knew she could not stay naked in the rays of the Sun for too long without damage to her skin cells. Ann moved along the edge of the beach looking for something to put on her body. She saw several oozers or children playing in bathing suits but no adults nearby.
Ann heard loud noises just over the next sand dune. She crawled up to the top and peeked through the reeds. There were a "He" and a "She" locked together in the copulation sequence. The dreaded "He" was mounted on top of the poor "She" with his tool of torture fully implanted in her secret core entrance. It was a hideous sight. Ann shuddered at the very thought. The sounds were coming mostly from the "She" and consisted of grunts, groans, moans, and whimpers, that seemed more like a code than any language. The look on the young "She's" face was pitiful to Ann. Her instinct was to run forward and eliminate the "He" with certain dispatch. But her mission orders were to find clothing.
She slithered down the side of dune and scooped up the thin dress, undies, and flip flops lying cast aside in the couple's haste to merge together in such a shameless display of wanton and illegal (on her world) copulation. Ann considered eliminating the young "He" just for good measure, but decided to stay with her orders for the time being.
Ann lifted her nostrils into the air. The stench of "He" emissions was overpowering. She had to move away from the area before she lost her stomach contents in a most unpleasant manner. She dressed herself as she moved away from the beach. Soon Ann came to a hard surface strip of land that must be the transportation corridor for the Earthlings. She had been told that if she waited at the side of the road and put her arm out slightly, the humans would likely give her transport to a central area.
Several mobile pods passed without slowing and she began to doubt this instruction.
Then, a pod with a large open area in the back stopped in front of her and waited for her to come up to it. Her senses were on full alert. Looking through the open window, she saw a "He" with a red hairy beard and a silly cap on it's head.
"Say Hey! Little lady. Want to keep the Studman happy for a little free ride?"
Ann had not the slightest idea what this meant. It certainly did not sound like the English she had been carefully prepped to encounter.
"Yes, please, may I enter your pod, kind sir?"
Billy Junior scratched his head and figured he had one of those slow people on his hands.
"Ok, little darling, but don't touch nothing. The Studman likes it all nice and neat, you know?
Ann swung up and sat delicately on the edge of the front seat. The short dress was now up to her panty line and her goodies were very much on display much to the delight of Billy Junior.
He was almost drooling as he took in the soft silky skin and enticing camel-toe pushing out against the thin cotton panties.
She could smell the pure heat of male sexual desire permeating the air in the truck cab. The stench of his creamy cum was close to the surface. Ann realized she would have to satisfy his desire to continue to ride to the nearby town. She put down her repugnance and a reached over to his scarcely disguised member and freed it from the confines of his jeans. Ann stroked his rigid cock and bent over to take it into her wet and ready mouth. She had been given plenty of practice in this type of male-female interaction by her dedicated instructors at the infiltrator academy. She was able to take all of Billy Junior's six inch cock deep inside her mouth and milked it for it's creamy load.
Soon the cum was spurting into her mouth. Ann swallowed it all as she was instructed and licked off the lingering drops from Billy Junior's shrinking cock.
"Hey girl! You got a mean cock sucking mouth. That was A-ok. Prime dick sucking for sure. You want to be my girl friend?"
Ann understood the last question and knew that would not fit into her plans.
"Thank you, Mister. But I got to get back to my daddy. He is awful mean and would beat me bad if he thought I was taking up with boys."
That was enough to dissuade Billy Junior. The last thing he wanted in his life was an irate Father with a shotgun.
Ann got out in front of the Cafe. The sign said--- WAITRESS NEEDED ---- She saw this as an opportunity to blend in and earn some of the Earth monetary credits she needed to complete her assignment. The owner was a "She" and was impressed with Ann's ability to juggle several dishes with little effort. The job paid enough to give her the cash she needed to continue with the mission and her food and even a bed on the second floor was included.
It was indeed a sign that her luck was still with her.
The humiliation of what she had done with her mouth was heavy on her mind, but the success in making Billy Junior shoot out his load like that made her proud of herself. None of the instructors at the academy could shoot like that. They just had little dribbles coming out. Probably because of centuries of non reproductive activities in her society.
So far, she had determined her mouth would be able to blend in easily into this sexually oriented environment. Now, she had to test out her pussy and her ass hole performance levels to make sure she would be successful in her assignment.
Most of the men that ate in the Cafe were older workers, married, and separated from their families. She didn't want to copulate with any of them because they did not make her want to overcome her distaste for physical merging. A young man at the counter asked her where she was from. She told him she was from a place far away. He told her he was also and that he wanted to ask her on a date. Ann was not quite sure what a date was but she told him that she got off at 11 PM and that she lived up on the second floor if he wanted to see her later. His name was Carlos and he looked at her strangely, not quite certain if he had gotten the right answer or not.
They paid the staff every night from the till and Ann made $32. Not certain how much that was, she rolled it in a ball and put it inside her panties.
Carlos was waiting just outside. Ann told him she was going upstairs to wash up and he could come with her if he wanted. In the small room with no Television or radio, Carlos sat on the bed while Ann stashed her pay in the medicine cabinet and washed her body all over. She still had some grains of sand from the beach and a little trace of Billy Junior's cum on her neck. When she was all scrubbed clean, she went back into the bedroom and stood in front of a nervous Carlos.
"Do you want to go to a movie?"
Ann looked at the young man and said,
"I would rather just stay here and we can fuck, it that is all right with you."
Carlos's mouth dropped open.
This was like manna from heaven.
A gift of pussy with no strings attached.
No buying dinners or paying for movies or getting flowers or sugary compliments needed.
Ann pulled her dress up over her head and turned slowly around so Carlos could see her boobs, her camel toe pubic mound and her gaped ass cheeks. He was licking his lips as he took in the vision of the perfectly formed young woman with the pertly upturned nipples and the high tightly toned ass cheeks.
She hooked her fingers in the sides of her panties and pulled them down and off her legs.
Ann turned her back to Carlos and bent over and touched her hands to the floor. Her legs were slightly spread so he could see every hair on her pussy and her ass cheeks were naturally spread open so he could view her exotic brown pucker hole waiting to be broken open. She shook her ass cheeks so her little hole opened and closed in an invitation to impalement.
"Get down on the floor, bitch!"
Ann knew he had to assert his control and followed his instructions swiftly.
"Are you ready to get your ass fucked, slut?"
She nodded her head in assent and put one hand on her ass cheek to pull it to the side for Carlos to have an easy entry.
The touch of his cock head on her anus made Ann jump in anticipation of a rough ass fuck. Carlos rested it there for a moment and eased it in every direction. Her anus began to open up like a rose bud and his cock was able to lodge inside without difficulty. Ann waited on all fours for the anal assault sure to come. Her hair was pulled back forcing tears to her eyes and she nervously looked over her shoulder at Carlos.
"Don't look back at me, you cock sucking ass whore!"
The slaps on her exposed ass cheeks stung Ann but she was more surprised than hurt. At the same time, Carlos pushed forward. Ann felt her sphincter muscles give way and Carlos's cock slid deep inside her ass until his pubic hair brushed hard against her ass cheeks.
She could hear someone moaning. It was a guttural and downright dirty mean and in the gutter moan. Ann wondered where it was coming from and suddenly realized it was from her own whimpering throat. Carlos fucked her ass deep, he fucked it for a long time, he fucked it with his strong, long and thick cock until Ann didn't know if she was being fuck in the ass or the pussy. He reached around and began to flick her clit with his workers fingers. The touch was delicious and brought her to the brink of a juicy orgasm. Her head fell down to the carpet and her ass was angled up high as Carlos shot his hot creamy load deep inside her clutching rectum. Her pussy was throbbing with her oncoming release.
Before she could cum, Carlos pulled out of her frazzled ass.
She yelled at him in a loud voice,
"You bastard! "
Quickly, he flipped her over, put her ankles up on his shoulders, and drove his glistening wet cock deep inside her quivering pussy. The cock touched bottom and Carlos began to stroke hard and fast into her vagina. He gave her no chance to delay her orgasm and in a very short time, she was shouting and threshing about on the floor, convulsing into a rigid orgasm as the first spurts of Carlos's cum filled her vagina to the brim line.
Ann could feel her anus opening and closing in orgasmic reaction to her pussy being fucked so hard and so fast. When Carlos pulled out, she stretched out completely exhausted on the floor.
Her pussy and ass hole were in perfect working order.
She was ready to take on anything and anyone in this strange new World.
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