*The following is a draft piece for part 1 of a sci fi horror with adult themes. It contains some ‘light’ NSFW elements. RLY needs some feedback for this so hopefully enjoy it.*
She drove fast down the interstate. Foot down hard on the peddle. The road ahead of her was, thankfully, empty. Luckily the same was true from behind.
The evening was drawing in though. Tara knew she could not keep this up forever. It would get dark soon, and at this speed, she would not be able to stop a collision from occurring in time.
She tried to tell herself that the…thing was far behind her. But she knew better than that. Logic told her it did not matter where she was in the world for a creature like ‘her’.
She was always with her, around her, just out of range of perception.
Was it even a she? Did things like these actually have a sex at all really?!
Tara initially didn’t even realize what the thing was at first. She had seen what looked like a beautiful woman, about her age, mid-twenties, lying soaked in the parking lot where she left her car during work hours.
The woman had a slightly darker color of brown hair that she herself had cut to shoulder length, and strangest of all, her eyes seemed to be golden in color. Tara had wrongly assumed them to be colored contacts of some kind.
Boy how wrong she was!
She had initially intended to do her good deed for the day and take the woman to the nearest emergency room. But the moment the woman’s gaze came into contact with Tara’s eyes…something happened.
They both froze, standing together in the pouring rain. The woman’s face had changed from the pained anguish she had, now, she smiled hungrily. Those strange near glowing yellow eyes cutting deep into her.
Tara had never felt anything close to the mad desire that had started to flow through her at that moment. It was like every experience of arousal she had ever had in her life up to that point, all came at once within the space of a few seconds.
She felt slick wetness between her legs as her nipples hardened under her blouse. Her heart thundered in her chest as the woman moved closer, gently running a finger down her cheek. The touch lit an explosion of pleasure in Tara’s mind, she nearly climaxed from the contact alone, but something held her in check. The woman’s face was nearly touching hers, Tara wanted desperately for a kiss to occur. To feel those smooth, silken lips touch hers But at the last second, the stranger slowly pulled away.
No words were spoken by either of them, there didn’t need to be. Tara got back into the driver’s seat of her car, soaked from the rain, the woman climbed into the passenger seat. Her flimsy cotton dress clinging to her body as she sat next to her.
Tara looked at the woman’s toned legs, her skin was flawless and vibrant. The rain gently flowed off of it and dripped onto the passenger seat. The drenched dress she wore was now struggling to contain her curves. Her generous breasts threatened to spill out of the fabric. Tara swallowed heavily as she started the engine and headed home.
All through the journey, She could not help but steal slight glances at the woman, who was still staring at her intently. A slight seductive smile appeared across her lips as she lightly brushed a strand of wet hair from her cheek. She was gorgeous, but Tara could not help but think this woman was familiar to her in some way, that they had met before.
She was completely enthralled by the strange woman, but also, in the sane part of her brain, terrified. She was now driving this complete stranger, who seemingly had a supernatural hold on her mind, back to her home. Where she lived completely alone.
She could not seem to muster any resistance, however. The small voice in her head screaming at her to push this freakish stranger out of her car, to get as far away from her as she could, didn’t muster any action.
Tara’s hormones were racing, although she had always known that she liked women as much as men, she had never had any real need to act on those feelings until now. Now it seemed, having this stranger in her bed was all she could think of as she turned into her garage.
They both entered the home through the doorway to the kitchen. Tara Nevelson worked for a small law firm, but the pay was very generous, it had allowed her, alongside the money her late father had left in his will, to purchase a large four-bedroom home in an affluent area just outside of the city.
Tara herself had also never had any trouble attracting men. She had been gifted well by ‘good genes’ as her dad had put it. With light brunette hair and a well cared for figure, she was never starved for attention by interested suitors. She had never settled down, however, especially in this day and age of online dating and quick hookups.
Both women, still wet from the rain, climbed the stairs to the master bedroom. The woman gently closed the door behind her as Tara turned to face her, heart still hammering and wondering what would come now.
“Undress.” The woman spoke for the first time, her soft voice sending a jolt through Tara’s body.
Her pulse was racing as the both of them slowly took off their wet clothes. The woman waited for a while as she only had her dress and some underwear on. When Tara herself had taken off all but her own undergarments, the woman slowly peeled off the dress that was still clinging to her skin.
They both stood in front of each other naked.
She stared at the woman’s body, awestruck. She was seemingly flawless, every curve and toned contour the perfect size and shape. Had this woman ever walked into a modeling agency, Tara had no doubt she would blow everyone else out of the water in terms of sex appeal.
She was just….too perfect in every possible way!
The woman’s golden eyes roamed over Tara’s body. She slowly made her way forwards, her hands reached out towards her breasts.
The night passed by in fits of awareness for her. For parts of it, Tara recalled the best sex she had ever experienced, her body and hormones going into seeming overdrive from the stimulation the strange woman gave her. She recalled a weird blueish aura surrounding the both of them as they lay entwined on the bed, and several times she felt what appeared to be a fluid being sucked out of her at various points. When she looked down briefly at her breasts, a trickle of clear, slightly glowing liquid was seeping out of both her nipples. Though the woman quickly licked it up, causing Tara’s head to tilt back in ecstasy.
The rhythm of the sex also changed several times through the night, at times being ravenous and frenzied before slowing to a more sensual pace. The woman seemingly wanting to stimulate Tara in every way she possibly could. She became more forceful when draining the unusual fluid. Sucking hard on Tara’s breasts and clit, before easing off with sensual kisses and caresses as a strange electrical charge passed between both women’s mouths.
They both lay together as things drew down. Tara was exhausted and spent, and both were sweating profusely. The woman gently ran her hand down her body as she fell into a deep sleep.
She felt the soles of her feet being scolded by something. A boiling sensation ran around the sides of her heels and through her toes. She looked down quickly.
A puddle of steaming fluid covered the strange, rough ground she was standing upon. She could not move her feet from it, seemingly fastened to the surface. She felt pain, but also a strange arousal from the burning sensation, to the side of her, the sounds of anguish and passion flowed through her ears, and within the hot air, the stink of sweat and sex filled her nostrils.
She looked to the source of the noises. She could make out what seemed to be a vast orgy taking place. Human forms writhed and set upon each other, but she could not make out anything but silhouettes. The whole group was covered in what seemed to be a semi-translucent film of stretched flesh. Their bodies pushed against its thick, gluey confines as the frenzy of moans and cries continued beneath it.
It was also the source of the boiling fluid. Seeping out from underneath the flesh covering. Steaming hot, tinged with a shade of red.
‘*What?!….What is this?!!’* She tried to speak, but no sound came from her lips.
“It’s your species now..” The calm voice spoke out to the left of her.
She turned slowly, the woman from the parking lot was standing before her. She wore a white skin-tight dress. Strange patterns seem to glimmer across it.
She was still beautiful, perfect to look at in every way. But her golden eyes gave off an aura so vile, so terrifying to Tara, that she gagged upon looking at the woman.
She started to shake uncontrollably as the full effect of the woman’s presence hit her. More details of her surroundings came into view. There were other piles of the flesh covered groups all around her as far as she could see, and above each one bright golden lights with ethereal electrical trails circled them.
There seemed to be intelligence to their movement. The orgies all gave off a blue hued, glowing steam, and the lights darted through it, soaking it up, competing with one another to absorb the most of it.
Tara now realized that those lights were what the woman, or the thing that looked like one, actually was. They were the same golden hue that her eyes seemed to give off.
“That’s what you really are…isn’t it?! “ Tara whispered more to herself than to the stranger.
The woman merely tilted her head, the smirk unmoving from her face.
“When we wear one of your kinds bodies, a whole new level of sensory stimulation opens up to us. We can taste the richness of fruits, smell the delights of a spring morning, and feel the caress of another’s skin. Your kind is so very diverse in the range of senses it has for something so…basic!”
The woman walked toward the nearest writhing mass. She gently stroked her fingers across the fleshy covering over them. It shivered in response to her touch, and she gave a slight rapid breath in response.
“Of all the sapient species we have discovered, that we have dominated, your kind is one of a few that experiences reality with so many physical senses all at once. Most have about two or three, you…you have five!”
Something colossal in size broke through the dense grey clouds overhead. Its glow nearly blinding. The orgy ‘sacs’ started convulsing uncontrollably as the sky itself seemed to part.
An enormous, golden metallic craft descended, diamond-shaped with what appeared to be a large series of drills at its base. It slammed into the ground, burying its bottom half deep into the surface.
The outside hull of the thing seemed to be lavishly decorated with ornate patterns, so many it hurt Taras eyes to even look at them. All along the sides, small doors opened up, and vicious-looking bipedal reptiles jumped out in a vast swarm.
“Ahh!…The pets have arrived!”
The lizard creatures plowed into the sacs, slashing through them in a savage rage. Each one’s grey scaled body seemed to have had metallic armor fused to it, and on each clawed arm, a whole variety of strange weapons were fastened, which they used to tear apart the people underneath the skin like coverings.
Gore and severed limbs flew into the air as the armored serpents smashed through the sacs. Some slicing with what looked like blades fashioned out of light, others firing bizarre electrical weapons attached to their hands, as the bolts hit, massive explosions of red mist expanded and filled the air all around the carnage. Tara could hear hisses and throaty growls that grated her ears coming from the swarm.
“They were the first physical sapients we ever found you know.” The woman nonchalantly spoke out to Tara. “They have been with us since the start, Not the smartest we’ve taken, The most they ever crafted originally were mud dwellings and basic metal tools. But they are strong, powerful, and fearsome. Our footsoldiers!”
Tara looked back to the woman, getting the courage to speak back.
“So you are showing me this terrible future?! What your race plans for us when you invade?!”
The woman suddenly laughed out, a cruel and spiteful roar. She looked back at Tara, still giggling.
“Oh silly girl! The Invasion already happened long ago. You are like those lobsters that swim in the tanks at restaurants. Never comprehending they are in a prison until they are dropped in the scalding pot to boil.”
“What?! What do you mean?!”
The woman’s face gazed intently at her before she spoke again.
“Have you ever left the city you call home? When was the last time you actually remember talking to your family? Or even making an actual call to anywhere else but the city you live in?!”
Tara paused suddenly. The full implication of what the stranger said settling in. She went to her late fathers funeral, but why could she not remember any of the details?! She had a sister that lived on the coast, but she could not recall the name of the place, or even conjure a memory of her sister’s face, an event from her childhood, nothing!
The woman, or thing, could see the whirlwind of thoughts going through Tara Nevelsons mind, the fundamental collapse of everything she had initially thought was real and dependable.
“You are aware now. This will make sating myself on you much sweeter! I’ll leave you to marinate for a bit. Tell you what! Take a trip in your car, try to leave the city now that you are awake. Though do be careful, your implant will kick in if you travel past the towers. I would not want you to die before I have finished playing with you!”
With the final screech of the lizards behind her, Tara Jolted awake.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/len9nn/the_golden_ones_adult_scifihorror_draft_nsfw