Downfall - An Erotic Invasion: 2
"So, that's how it is huh?" Chad said, brusquely, not used to being turned down. "Well then if we're done here, |
think I'm going to have a smoke and go see what the hell that thing was." Chad opened the car door and
stepped out naked, pants in hand into the cool night air. "Chad, I..." Lisa started, shivering in the cool spring air,
wait. Just, just hold on a minute -- we should talk about this. Are you okay?"
"Great babe, just great. | just want to take a quick look babe. I'll be back in like 5 minutes, and then we'll be out
of here." He said all this while stepping into his pants, slipping on his shoes, and then closed the door and
shirtlessly walked into the woods.
The gesture stung. He looked very sexy walking away shirtlessly into the moonlight, and she understood his
frustration -- she was frustrated too. After a few minutes of cooling off, literally and figuratively, he would come
back and understand, and everything would be okay again, Lisa was sure of it.
Once Chad had completely disappeared into the dark though, that's when her self-doubt exploded. And her
worries ran the gamut: that Chad was going to leave her because their moment was ruined, that she was ruined
because her pussy had been touched by a prick, even though she still had her cherry, and what she would tell
Margret at school when she asked how tonight went were the ones that flashed through her mind first. As the
minutes slowly unwound and she was left alone with her thoughts, she found herself mostly worrying about god.
She had been a moment away from giving her virginity to the man she loved when a sign from the heavens had
stopped her. That was the sort of thing you read about in the bible -- not the sort of thing you expect to happen
to you in life. After an indeterminate length of tin her torrent of emotions, before she checked her phone and
saw that she had been sitting alone for 20 minutes and she was no closer to getting dressed or to seeing her
man cback.
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Hazarding a look in the rearview mirror she recoiled at what she saw. She looked frightful. Her makeup was mess
from the kissing and the sweating, but it wasn't as bad as her hair. Her bottle-blond locks had gone frizzy and
was now a mop sticking out in all directions rather than the carefully brushed tresses it had started the night as.
Lisa leaned over the front seat to get a brush out of her purse. Sometimes if she stayed busy she wouldn't worry
quite so much. That didn't turn out to be the case tonight, but it usually worked well enough.
A few minutes more solved the clothing problem, but still no boyfriend. Lisa put on her jacket and stepped
outside, fearful even though nothing was obviously wrong. She smelled smoke on the wind, but saw no fire, or
anything else out of the ordinary. If whatever had lit up the night started a forest fire, she couldn't see it from
here. That gave her hope -- maybe it had crashed a long way away from here and Chad would cback
disappointed from his walk and they could talk about how tonight had made her feel.
still, it had been almost an hour. At the risk of being too clingy, she decided to call him. As she hesitantly pushed
the send button she was rewarded almost immediately by his familiar country ring tone, and perked up spinning
in place. He had been trying to sneak up on her, she thought, smiling.
But there was no one there. It took her a few seconds to figure out that the ringing was coming from inside the
car and that his phone had fallen out of his pocket before he walked off. It was more than a little embarrassing,
and for the first tthat night she was glad to be alone.
"Chad!" Lisa called out haltingly, and then again with more volas her frustration got to here. "Where the
heck are you! We have to go! It's getting late."
After a moment of silence, she tried again "Chad -- It's almost 9 o'clock. I've got a curfew, and it's coming up."
Once again she was answered only by nothing at all.
Lisa checked the ton her phone repeatedly -- watching her battery tick down along with the time.
Occasionally she called Chad's nagain -- but each tsilence was her only answer.
Her worry started to rise again, minute by minute as they ticked slowly by, but not about her concerns from
earlier in the evening. Now she was just worried about her lover. Had he gotten lost? Was he okay? Maybe he
had gotten hurt out there and needed her. At 9:30 her worry for the man she loved overwhelmed her worry
about what they would think of her for being up here, and she called the sheriff.
Chad's evening was filled with more frustration than worry. He'd had that little goody two shoes right where he
wanted her. Five more seconds and all his hard work would have paid off. He'd spent almost two weeks seducing
the stupid girl, and he needed it to work. There weren't many virgin's left at school, and most of the ones left
weren't pretty enough to be worth his time. He had to make each one of the remaining cunts count.
Between his good looks and his dad's money, there weren't many girls he couldn't fuck if he wanted to. He just
had to spend a couple days making them feel like he was different, that he cared, he thought as he walked
through the sparse wood of spruce and pine, using his nose to follow the smell of burning. If he wasn't going to
get any pussy tonight, he was at least going to find out why. Besides, leaving that slut Lisa all alone in the car for
thirty minutes would at least bring her down a peg or two. Maybe she'd give him a hummer on the way has
an apology, he thought. Blowjobs as a whole were overrated, but the added thrill of getting one while driving
made them almost as good as actual sex. Those sexy thoughts of Lisa bobbing up and down on his dick were
erased when Chad cover a rise to see a smoking crater surrounded by felled trees. In the center of the
crater was an object obscured by smoke and steam, and though there was evidence of a fire earlier, all that was
left of it now was charred wood around the impact site. Chad walked cautiously closer, trying to get a better look
in the darkness. It looked like a big rock. A meteor or meteorite; he always forgot which were which. It was cool,
but not exactly cool enough to justify his dick being dry. Still, he might as well get a picture for bragging rights
he thought, as he reached for his phone.
It wasn't in any of his pockets though. "Fuck!" Chad swore as he realized he had left it in his car. What was the
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmpoint of walking out this far if he couldn't prove it to his friends? He paused trying to decide if it was worth going
to get it and then cback or if he should just call the night a bust and then go hwhen suddenly, the rock
split open down the middle, cracking and falling into two pieces like an egg. It was the weirdest damn sight and
he cursed himself for not having his cellphone to post it to youtube.
Moments later though he heard the sound of something skittering in the shadows, and he wished he had a
flashlight instead. Did something cout of that rock? What the fuck would cout of a rock that fell from
the sky? Slowly Chad started to back up from the crater, eyes darting this way and that. Was that just a shadow
or...? Chad almost fell backwards as he saw a bit of unexpected motion out of the corner of his eye. Whatever it
was didn't look quite human. "Hello?" He called out, "Is anyone there? | cin peace alight? Just cout and
I'll help you with whatever you need. Hello?"
There was no motion when he was talking, but as soon as he stopped, he could hear feet crunching through the
dead leaves and underbrush. Fuck this, Chad thought finally, I'm out of here. He turned and started bolting
toward where he thought his car was, easily outdistancing whatever was making the sound. Let's see this X-files
bullshit keep up with a member of the varsity team, he thought, running as fast as he dared in the starlit forest.
That was his last thought before he was tackled from behind a few seconds later. He didn't hear it coming. One
moment he was jogging away, and the next he was tumbling down a slope, wrestling with a form in the
darkness. "What the..." was all Chad had tto utter before the fall knocked the wind out of him. At the bottom
of the small hill they rolled to a stop in a small clearing, giving him the chance to finally see what it was he was
struggling against. He wished he hadn't. It was a parody of a human. It had the right amount of limbs, and eyes,
but it was like it had been drawn by someone that had only read about people in books and never actually seen
one.
"Get the fuck off me," Chad shouted, using every ounce of his considerable strength to try to break free. The
thing on top of him didn't break a sweat though, and as Chad watched the features of its face started to blur and
change while it studied him, becoming more and more human by the moment. Suddenly without any warning it
bent down and started to kiss him, forcing it's tongue deep inside it's mouth. It wasn't like french kissing a girl
though. The tongue was long and probing, like it was made to catch flies or ants. It was even more disgusting
than the the'd tried sushi. Thankfully after a few seconds it was over and it pulled back.