“Whoa, hey there, big fella, what-?” She saw one of the larger figures standing at the end of the table, by her feet, as something cold parted her exposed labia. She hoped to god it was a probe and not that alien’s…cock-or something worse.

They were all hooded, masked, but it wasn’t cloth. She wasn’t sure what it was-

something dark and almost fluid, covering something that might have been human-like.

If you squinted. From a great distance. The one between her legs was too close for comfort, and the only identifying mark she could make out was something like liquid silver that looked like a belt around its…waist?

“Yo, Orion.” Her eyes searched for a face, found none. Just a blankness, a blackness, darker than the space between stars. “Whatcha planning to do to me?” But that was obvious. There was something inside her, and it wasn’t human. It also wasn’t exactly inanimate either. It was swelling…pulsing…like a heartbeat, something alive. It wasn’t cold anymore, seemingly warmed by the heat of her body.

She couldn’t see, even if she had stretched her neck as far as she could, looking down over the swell of her breasts, to see what might be between her legs.

But she could feel it, moving, slowly in and out, no longer cold metal but a soft, pliable thing, as if it had turned flesh. It was bigger than a cock, but not much, and it had…extra parts. Something pressed against her vulva, her clit, massaging as whatever was inside her began to turn, to rotate. Oh my god, what was it doing?

“Hey, listen, I have a client in half an hour…” Middy’s attempt to explain, perhaps to distract, was lost as the thing between her legs vibrated with an intensity she didn’t know was possible. There was no warm-up, no slow build. It went from zero to sixty in an instant, and she bucked on the table, her hips thrusting up against her restraints, her eyes closing involuntarily as her body climaxed, the pleasure almost pain it was so sudden, so overwhelming.