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The Adventures
of Galactic Girl - 6: The Jogger
Although
she could have used the portable Dresser in the car to
create any kind of clothing, dressing in the confines
of a Corvette
wasn't high on her list of priorities. Using her communicator
she
contacted the ship's computer to find the location of her
next "victim"
who turned out to be a 36 year old industrial tycoon
with a 15 inch
long prick and a 16 year old son who was still a virgin.
The computer
advised her that the two men always ran through the Chattahoochee
Park
in the mornings and that they lived in a mansion right on
the river.
Searching
through Diane's drawers, Gigi found a skimpy pair of
running shorts made of white nylon with the legs cut all
the way to the
waistband and one of Joe's sleeveless undershirts made of
ribbed cotton
which had been cut so short that it just barely covered
her breasts.
Stripping out of her stockings, garter belt and bra,
Gigi showered
quickly and, without drying, donned the athletic attire.
Reviewing the
computer's log, she decided to transform herself into
an 18 year old
brunette with short cropped hair, high, firm "B"
cup breasts with
large, hard pink nipples, and a hairy pussy which she
had trimmed to
the shape of a heart. Since she wanted to make herself
appear as an
athletic woman, she modified her skin so that she was
tanned bronze
everywhere except for small white triangles on each breast,
her crotch
and her ass. Knowing that she could get the running
shoes from the
Dresser, she turned and admired herself in the full length
mirror. The
wetness from the shower had turned the seat of the
shorts into
cellophane transparency as they stuck to her ass. The water
caused her
tits to stick to the cotton and it also turned somewhat
transparent as
her nipples caused a tenting effect on the material.
Before
leaving the apartment of the two exhausted lovers, Gigi left
a bottle of the chemical which was in her lipstick along
with a note
reading:
Sorry
I had to leave. I borrowed some of your clothes, but I left
mine. Here is a bottle of "Love Potion #9".
Use sparingly and it
will bring instant orgasms for years.
Love,
Gigi
Running
quickly to her car, she drove swiftly to the Chattahoochee
Park where she obtained a pair of Nikes and bright yellow
anklet socks
from the Dresser along with a bright yellow sweatband which
she placed
around her head. She removed the chemical from her lipstick,
deciding
that she was going to bring pleasure without alien assistance.
With
her long bronzed legs sticking out of the car, she slipped
the anklets
and shoes on before standing beside the car, stretching
the muscles in
her legs. The early morning mist dampened her skin
and caused the
material to stick to her firm, shapely body. As she lifted
her leg to
stretch the tendons, she knew that the pants would reveal
the soft
curve of her ass and her thigh all the way to the waistband.
While she
was stretching, she saw the man and his son enter the parking
area and
run to the restrooms at the other end.
When she
saw them emerge from the restrooms a few minutes later,
she started an easy jog beside the river, knowing that they
would catch
up in only a few minutes. Soon she heard heavy breathing
behind her as
the two men ran only a few feet to her rear. "I
wonder if their
breathing is from the jog or from the view of my ass and
back?", she
wondered as she remained in front of the men so that they
could admire
her shapely ass and firm legs topped off with a bronzed
back, naked
from the shoulder blades down.
When she
got a few yards from the turnoff to the man's mansion, she
fell with a sharp cry, reaching down to grab her ankle
as if she had
twisted it. The two men were immediately at her side.
"Don't
try to move until we see what's wrong", the older man
said
as he touched her calf and ankle. "Can you move
your ankle?", he
questioned as they helped her to her feet. "Our house
isn't far from
here and we can put some ice on your ankle. Just put your
arms on our
shoulders and we'll help you there."
As she
raised her arms to their shoulders she knew that the thin
cotton top would ride up and expose the bottom of her breasts,
and the
thought made her nipples stiffen even more. As they walked
together to
the house, she watched the boy trying not to stare at her
tits as they
bounced gently under the shirt, and she knew she would enjoy
taking his
cherry later that day.
When they
arrived at the patio at the rear of the house, she sat in
a soft chair while the boy ran to get some ice. His
father sat in
front of her and took her foot in his lap to untie her shoe
and remove
her anklet. "I'm Roger Trotter and my son's name
is Dave. Can you
move your ankle? Does it hurt when I move it like this?"
as he gently
massaged and moved her foot. She extended her leg until
her foot was
in his crotch. She could feel a hard rod across her instep
and another
rod across the ball of her foot. "He must have that
monster twisted in
a circle in his jock!", she thought as she wiggled
her toes and twisted
her foot on the hardening shaft. She nearly giggled at
the expression
on his face as she gave him a foot job, but she kept
a serious,
innocent face as she knew that the pressure of his expanding
cock must
be very painful.
Dave arrived
with an ice bag which Roger placed on her ankle,
keeping the bag and her foot in his lap as he told Dave
to have the
cook bring some breakfast to them on the patio. Soon
Dave returned
with three plates of pancakes with bacon, orange juice,
and coffee.
Dave ate hurriedly since he had to go to school, but he
kept staring at
the nearly naked tits and completely bare long, firm
legs under the
glass table top. His own erection was impossible to hide
as he got up
and ran to his room.
Roger
fixed her a plate of pancakes and poured syrup on them,
letting a little drop down on her toes as he passed it.
"Dam'n! That
was clumsy of me. Let me wipe it off.", he said
as he reached for a
napkin.
She lifted
her leg and said, "Why don't you lick it off? I get
turned on by having my toes sucked."
He took
her foot in his hand and, while looking her in the eyes,
let the tip of his tongue gently lick the syrup
off her toe.
Stiffening his tongue, he licked the area between her
toes and then
sucked each one into his mouth, letting his tongue play
with her toe as
he sucked and nibbled gently at each one. Her hand went
to the crotch
of her shorts and she pulled the crotch aside and let him
see her white
triangle with the dark hair shaved into the shape of
a heart as her
fingers lazily stroked the top and sides of her pussy,
the action
causing her clit to poke pinkly out of its hiding place.
Roger's face
became contorted with pain as his cock, finally becoming
so large that
his jock couldn't contain it, sprang from the top of his
running shorts
to poke nearly up to his nipples hidden under his tank top.
"That's
quite some cock you have. Do you think it would all fit in
my pretty little pussy?", she questioned as Roger continued
to stare at
her face while licking her toes.
Just then
they heard Dave returning to the patio, all scrubbed and
dressed for school. "Can I take the GTO today?",
he asked as his
father tried to hide his erection under his shirt. "Sure,
OK, take
anyone you want. And you don't have to hurry home after
school. Stay
out as long as you like."
As Dave
walked back into the house, Roger asked if Gigi wanted to
take a bath in the hot tub. "But I don't have a suit!"
she exclaimed.
"You won't need one since the tub is on my private
patio." As they
walked into the house and up to his room, Roger didn't
comment on the
fact that, other than a limp from walking with one shoe
on and one off,
Gigi wasn't showing any signs of pain. When they got to
the bedroom,
Roger closed and locked the door, making sure than neither
the maid nor
the butler would disturb them. He quickly stripped and
stood with his
15 inch cock standing proudly erect, its weight making it
stand nearly
horizontal as its pink eye looked directly at her. She
removed her top
and pants and then sat down to remove her shoes. When
she looked up,
he had moved closer and his cock head was within easy
reach of her
mouth. She reached up and placed her hand around the shaft
just under
the head and pulled gently so that he stepped forward
and his cock
entered the wet warmth of her mouth, her tongue licking
the head. |