Chapter 9 - A Tender Touch Of A Loving Alien
Jane didn't have time to lose hope. Just as she was about to. She felt it.
A warm, wet, tickle on her toes. Only the very tips and already it felt like heaven. The warm feeling, like it was the beginning of something new. It slowly crawled up her feet. It was unbelievable. The warm beautiful feeling like she was wearing the most comfortable socks on the planet. It carried on clawing up her legs. Her calves, still stuck to the floor were being coated and slightly clawed by it, but also changing. She felt them getting thicker, stronger. The muscles aching slightly as if she had just finished an exercise regime, but feeling so much stronger. She couldn't describe it. It was like her legs were being electrified. My god that feels amazing. It carried on snakeing and clawing up her thighs. Her pussy was gaping with anticipation. Her juices moistening dribbling down the inside of her legs, Into the tendrils slowly making their way up. She could feel it inside her, outside her, crawling up. Making them one. Once half way up her thighs it slowed, less racing but now slowly, sensually, making its way up. Sometimes advancing and then receding. Jane's mind and pussy were on fire. Her legs felt unbelievable. But it was teasing her. Making her want it more than she ever had. Her mind couldn't comprehend anything else.
The tendrils were slowly but steadily caressing the most sensitive areas of her legs. The slow, wet, massaging on the inside of her thigh was sending her mind into overdrive. Jane wasn't particularly active in her sex life. She'd never had eyes for anyone other than May. The odd drunken one night stand and a handful of booty calls with May was about it in the couple of years since their actual relationship. This level of sexual anticipation hadn't really been in her life. As the thing caressed, massaged and accentuated her lower body like heavenly thigh high boots, Jane's mind started to struggle to keep up.
I want you inside me, I want you inside me, ooooh fuck I want you inside me.
After teasing her mind, it then Continued its onslaught on her body. It clawed to the top of her thighs, and slowly, carefully and sensually covered her slit. It was very slow in covering it. The cold air now gone the warm coddling of the goo lit up Jane's eyes. Like a living pair of leggings her whole bottom half was covered. It didn't enter her, but for now the covering was enough. Jane was in bliss, she could feel her legs and ass being sensually toned, rubbed, tickled and massaged. It continued up her stomach and back. Once again it slowed as it it got to the bottom of her breasts. The feeling of everything covered was making her mentally beg to be entered or stimulated in anyway. Instead, inbetween her legs was oddly still, covered and warmed by the liquid touch but nothing moved, stimulated or pulsated. A similar thing happened with her boobs. As it covered them the warm, supportive feeling sent tingles down Jane's spine. But again it didn't move or rub her in her more sensitive areas. It continued up her chest to her neck. As it rose up her neck it was like the grasp of a lover slowly rubbing her neck, caressing. She could feel her stomach tensing, like after a good workout. Again, like her legs, it felt powerful.
As it got to her jaw it continued, covering her face. Again it seemed to not move on her mouth or ears. It came up over the back of her head with seemingly no heed for her hair. It then dropped down connecting with the bottom covering her eyes. Jane was consumed by the blackness. She couldn't see, hear, smell or speak. All she could do is feel it slowly going down her arms massaging, tingling, it felt like heaven she began to feel the same muscle feeling as her legs. As it slowly covered her up to the tips of her fingers she could no longer feel anything except what the suit did to her. She couldn't move any easier than before. And as time went by, her sensory deprivation started to get the better of her. And the fact her pussy, boobs and most of her head were completely void of sensation began to bother her more and more.
It was all just black.