"Ohh dear," a soft voice whispered near his ear. Dib stirred and opened his eyes, moaning. His head pounded dully.
"Oh, I'm sorry I hurt you." A hand caressed through his hair gently, smoothing it back from his face. "I do hope you'll forgive me."
Dib tried to sit up but couldn't move his arms. Something bit into his wrists as he shifted them.
"No no, shh, don't move." A hand touched his side, holding him still. "Don't hurt yourself."
"Who are you?" He tried to move his legs but found his ankles were bound as well.
"No matter, don't you worry about me." Her hand slid slowly down to his hip and lingered there, sharp claws pricking his skin through the sweater. "You'll be right enough, soon enough." She giggled and stood, stepping away from him. He watched as she paced over to the window, drawing the blinds open to let in street and moon light. She turned back to him and smiled sweetly, human skin shimmering away to show green, hair giving way to curled antennae. Her glamour fell from her body almost gracefully and she laughed at his expression.
"What's wrong, human? Don't you find me beautiful?" She ran a hand down her side and then crouched down beside him.
"Let me go," Dib demanded, struggling. The female alien placed her hands on his shoulders and pressed him back against the floor.
"No," she breathed, leaning close to his face. Claws trailed down his arm and traced lightly over his abdomen before running back up his other arm and resting on his shoulder. "I think I like you here."
"What are you doing?" Dib struggled, twisting his wrists in attempt to free them.
"Be still." She purred softly and touched her forehead to his, antennae caressing his hair and cheeks. Dib tried to shake her off but she seized his chin, claws digging into his skin as she held him firm. Her free hand explored his body, running down his chest and curving around his hip. The Irken gently cupped the undesired stiffness in his jeans and she giggled, sitting up.
"Oh, dear."
Dib felt his face burning with anger, fear, and indignation. He tried to turn away from her but she pinned him again easily with one hand.
"You don't like me?" she asked, tone dripping with feigned hurt. "Your organic begs to differ." She grabbed him, roughly this time, causing him to jump and suck in a breath.
"Fine." She rose and walked away to the window. "You'll be here when I return. Plenty of time to change your mind."
Dib watched with growing horror as the air seemed to shimmer around her. She slowly transformed, morphing into a perfect copy of him. She looked down at herself and smiled.
"Not too bad, eh?" She sounded like him even. "Good enough anyways."
The Dib-glamoured alien crossed the room to the door and pulled it open.
"Be good. I'll be back darling." She slipped out, closing the door behind her.
Dib closed his eyes, shaking his head slightly. What is going on.