Thanksgiving Study Session

The week of Thanksgiving is often a stressful time for most college students. Often the library is filled with anxious students writing multiple page term papers or studying for pending finals. Such was the case for Nikki Randall. The five foot three inch, blue-eyed blonde had seven major papers due the week after Thanksgiving that she needed to finish and found the library to be more quiet and calm then at home, even though she lived alone. She found at home she'd be tempted to clean the house, wash the dishes, do the laundry, or anything else to keep her away from her laptop. Here, it was just hundreds of other college students frantically trying to finish papers on their laptops.

On Wednesday, her class let out early and she found her favorite cubicle on the fourth floor, hidden behind a stack of books. She set herself up with her laptop, her headphones plugged into her iPod, and papers scattered as she wrote up her reports and essays. At 8:30 p.m., she wandered downstairs and bought herself a candy bar and a soda. She ate the candy bar on the elevator and drank the soda as she typed. About 10:45 p.m., she fell asleep over her laptop keyboard.

Sometime after midnight, a small spacecraft landed on the roof of the library. The tentacle creature slithered out and through the roof access stairs, entered the library. It wandered the fifth floor, scanning the books for understanding of this world, when it picked up the presence of a life form on the floor below.

Nikki woke up around 1:00 AM and realized she was locked in the library. On her laptop screen were pictures of cartoon characters having sex with different creatures or characters. Nikki smiled as she thought of the friends who had shared their pictures with her and how she enjoyed making them her screen saver. She shut her laptop down and closed it. She wandered in the dark to the bathroom feeling her way there. While in the bathroom, she made a horrible realization; not only was she locked in the library, but the library was closed until Saturday morning. She decided she would pack up and wander around to see if she could find a way out without setting off the fire or burglar alarm.

As she walked up to her laptop to pack it up, she found it open and her screen saver running. She stared at it for a moment wondering if she had closed it. The images were scenes of young girls being attacked and violated by bizarre alien creatures with tentacles. The pictures aroused Nikki as they flashed before her. She knew they weren't real but still, her mind wandered to what it would be like to make love to an alien creature with tentacles or genitalia different to the men she knew, then shook her head thinking how silly she was being.

She reached over to shut her laptop down, when she heard a sound from behind her. She slowly turned around hoping it was just a mouse, or perhaps a rat. In the dark, all she could see was shadows of the bookcases. She walked around and realized even if someone was in there with her, she couldn't see them even if she wanted to. She walked back to her laptop thinking how foolish she was. As she reached her laptop, a tentacle wrapped around her waist and picked her up into the air. She screamed as she was raised and other tentacles began tearing off her clothes.

Nikki struggled and fought to no avail as her clothes were shredded off her body leaving her suspended in the air naked. Tentacles begin touching her body. The tentacles bound her wrists and ankles and her legs were spread. Tentacles began fondling her breasts and teasing her nipples while others massaged her clit and teased her anus. As much as she tried to resist, her body began to betray her as she grew more and more aroused. Still unable to see her attacker and struggling against the assault she screamed again. She felt herself being lowered and thought maybe this was it, she was going to die. The problem was, she was being lowered onto two phallus looking tentacles. "NOOOOO!!!" she screamed.

As she screamed a third phallus like tentacle forced its way into her mouth. She choked and gagged as the other two forced their way into her sex and anus. The sensation took over her body and soon she was sucking and moaning as the creature had its way with her. It pounded her sex and anus as it fucked her relentlessly, other tentacles pulled and sucked at her nipples. Over and over she orgasmed until she felt the creature's climax, filling her with its alien product. She swallowed what she could but found she was gagging and coughing on more than she realized. The alien's juices leaked down her throat and breasts, and both her legs. Yet the creature didn't stop and it seemed its tentacles were growing within her abused body. Nikki struggled to stay conscious but was soon overcome and blacked out. She woke up alone in a metal room. She was still naked as she looked around. She saw the walls were smooth and could see no visible door.

A voice echoed though the room, "There is no escape."

"Where am I?" she asked.

"My ship."

"What do you want with me?"

"I came to your book room to gain knowledge on your people. I had observed for weeks and knew no one was to be there. When I found you, I knew I had to have you. To make you mine."

"What do you mean?"

"You are to be my wife, bear my children."

"I don't want to be your wife."

"I saw the images on the small device you were using."

"Those aren't real."

"But you liked them, it stimulated you."

"But they aren't real!" she shouted. "They just pictures someone drew."

"Then why were you becoming stimulated?"

"I... I don't know... morbid curiosity I guess."

"Now you are mine."

"What if I refuse?"

"Resistance is futile."

The alien grabbed her around the waist again and resumed its sexual assault on her. The violation was relentless as she moaned and squirmed. He fucked her sex and her ass without stopping until once again she collapsed against him.

"Miss.... Miss," said a young woman behind the sleeping Nikki.

Nikki sat up and said in a sleepy voice, "What?"

"Miss, the library is closing in five minutes," said the woman.

"Closing?" said a sleepy Nikki.

"Yes Miss," said the woman. "And with tomorrow being Thanksgiving you sure don't want to spend the night here in the library. You'd be stuck until Saturday."

"Tomorrow's Thanksgiving?" asked Nikki.

"That's what I said. And I'd like to go home now if you don't mind."

"Yes, yes, of course," said Nikki as she packed up her laptop and left the library.

As she walked to her car, her body ached. She thought about her dream, and how real it felt. She climbed into her car and drove home. She stopped at the only fast food restaurant still open for some drive-thru dinner then went home.

She went into her house and ate her food. Starved from the poor diet she had been enjoying for the last few days, she still didn't feel fully up to speed. She decided to take a shower before going to bed. While she bathed, she noticed strange marks all over her body but blamed it on the cubicle she had been sleeping in. She decided to sleep naked tonight, as she was just too tired to put on her pajamas. As she climbed into bed, a man rolled over and said, "Another late night of study dear?"

"Yeah," she said sleepily. "I had such a nightmare."

"Wanna tell me about it?" he asked.

"I was attacked by some bizarre alien who wanted to make me his wife."

"Well at least he's got good taste dear."

Nikki sat up in bed wide-awake. "Who are you?" she asked.

"Nikki my dear, it's me, your husband."

"I'm... not... married."

"Yes you are dear, to me," he said as a tentacle wrapped itself around her waist.