Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Downfall - An Erotic Invasion: 13

"Well, you see officer," she said, rolling down the window as she fumbled through her purse for her license. "This is my boyfriend's car, but I have my driver's license right here..."

"Alright," he said, taking it from her and looking from the picture to the girl several times. "Why don't you girls shut off the engine and wait here while I check this out." Then he walked back to the vehicle, and turned off the spotlight, leaving the girls to breathe a huge sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you just tell him," Margaret whispered.

"I didn't seem smart," she whispered back. "He might have been one of them."

"He still might be," she whispered back. "He might..." She trailed off at the sound of the car opening as he came back. Now that the light wasn't in her face, she could see that he was middle aged, and handsome except for the mustache and the sunglasses he was still wearing at night that made him look like he was a gay porn star.

"Looks like we got a problem here Lisa," he said seriously, not offering her ID back to her. "There's a BOLO out on this car - it says it's been stolen..." She swallowed hard in the silence after that. She'd been so worried that he was an alien she hadn't considered that more mundane legal trouble might follow her.

"Well, you see officer it's complicated, I didn't steal it or anything I--" She started.

"Save it," he barked, "I'm going to need you to step out of the vehicle. Now." Lisa thought about offering some sort of explanation, or maybe just crying and pleading, but she could see that offering anything that looked like resistance would only make all this that much worse. With a helpless glance at her friend she undid her seatbelt, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Lisa. "Do you have any weapons on you? Anything that could cut me while I conduct a quick

asked, utterly blind sided by the request. She started to turn around, but he grabbed her by the arm and pinned her against the cold metal of the car, "But officer, you don't understand. There's something terrible happening. Aliens

yes or no question,"

head though, and it left her wondering. Was she always so compliant, or was it just this crazy situation

it was he was looking for. It started normally enough she supposed, though

he talked, his tone made it sound like he didn't believe her, but his hands reached around and

helpless though, and being helpless strangely made his completely

continued, "You're the last one's left, trying to escape with your pussies intact before those big bad

her side and then up her thigh while his left squeezed her breast harder, twisting it slightly. The pleasure short circuited her brain slightly, making it hard to think, but then

You have to... Ohhhh..." When his hand made it into her panties, that was when she lost the ability to speak. Just the barest touch of his fingers as he clumsily played with her clit made her knees go weak and her vision blur at the edges. She was screwed,

slut?" the officer growled in her ear, "Confused? I'll bet you're asking yourself why your friend isn't running away right? You would be if you were her, right?" He laughed as he

whispering in her ear now. Strangely that intimacy felt like a worse violation to Lisa than a stranger's hand playing with her pussy. "It's not the coolest thing I can do now. Not even close. Here's a real magic trick for you: cum for me like the whore you are." For a split second Lisa's conscious mind was sure that there was no way that could work. Even the strange alien mind control ability had to have limits right? Then her world exploded in the white light of pleasure like she was at ground zero in an atomic blast. Her legs and arms went boneless and she was supported entirely by the police

her breasts long enough to reach back and unzip his pants. "But that won't feel nearly as good as

Lisa whimpered, "please don't