Parallel world

Sasha never understood what happened. It seemed like he was just standing at the bus stop, and then… BAM! The road, the stop, the girl in the crimson dress… everything vanished, and a dark veil covered his eyes.

He felt he was sitting on a metal surface. His thoughts spun wildly, trying to process what had happened. Where was he? It was very dark, and he could only move by touch. Sasha stood up and took a step forward. His hands bumped into a wall. He felt it and soon realized he was in a cylindrical metal room.

So where was he? The answer was obvious: Aliens.

Any guy, at his 18 years old, loves

watching horror movies about aliens. Sasha was no exception. He watched X-Files, read sci-fi books… And all of it pointed to one thing: they would experiment on him. His eager imagination immediately conjured images of egg-headed, black-eyed aliens cutting open his skull…

The guy panicked. Out of desperation, he started banging on the iron wall. He banged… and banged…

And suddenly he felt the air in his prison cell running out. The cell was airtight. If so, soon he would have nothing to breathe.

Was he going to die?

Sasha sat on the floor and, to conserve oxygen, started breathing slower. But it didn't help. Within a minute, he felt himself losing consciousness…

And he did.

He woke up in some room. Sasha was lying on a soft bed, with some tubes attached to his chest. There was no one else in the room. To his left stood some device resembling an oscilloscope.

All of this very much resembled an ordinary hospital room, but something was off… First, there was no window or lamp, yet there was light. Second, the room was round. Third, there were no signs of windows or doors anywhere.

"Damn, it really is aliens," the guy thought. And then he laughed. What aliens? He was in a hospital. Probably, he passed out from something and was brought here. And the dark chamber was just a terrible dream. Though that was strange… Sasha always had iron health, and he couldn't understand what could have made him pass out at the bus stop. Maybe he was hit by a car? He felt himself—everything seemed intact… Then what was he doing here? Just then, a previously invisible door opened before him, and a girl entered the room.

She was beautiful. She looked about 18 years old. There wasn't a gram of makeup on her face, which didn't spoil her looks at all; on the contrary, it emphasized her beauty, creating a sense of youth and innocence. Her straight black hair reached all the way to her… butt. The white robe barely covered her slender legs, and her large breasts seemed about to spill out of the tight clothing.

"So, how are we feeling?" she asked.

"Uh… fine," Sasha mumbled in reply. The girl approached his bed and sat down next to him. She was so close that her butt touched his thigh. The guy felt himself getting hard… Sasha was lying on his back, covered by a single sheet, without underwear, and immediately realized that if he got an erection, the girl would see it. He felt ashamed and tried to suppress the erection by willpower, but animal lust took over. Sasha felt her warmth through the thin fabric and, against his will, imagined his hands creeping under the white robe and…

"Well, if you're fine, we can turn this off," she said and began disconnecting the wires from his chest. Her delicate fingers kept touching his nipples. It gave the impression she was doing it on purpose…

"What's your name?" he finally thought of something to say.

"Anya," the girl replied and smiled warmly.

"I'm Sasha."

"I know," the girl disconnected the last wire and suddenly noticed the bulge under the sheet. She blushed and immediately looked away at the wall. Sasha was afraid she would leave now and tried to turn onto his back, but Anya immediately grabbed his arm and said,

"Don't turn over!"

"What?" Sasha asked again.

"You see…" the girl got flustered again, "it's better if you don't move right now." The guy also got flustered. Just the thought that Anya could see his swollen member was arousing. He immediately remembered stories about how lustful nurses in hospitals could be. But Anya looked so innocent… It couldn't be that she was getting fucked ten times a day by various cripples.

Cripples? But what about him? Why was he in the hospital?

"What's wrong with me?" he asked.

"That? That's just an erection…" she replied, even more flustered.

"No!" Sasha interrupted. "What injury do I have?"

"Injury? You don't have any injury! We would know… If you had an injury, you'd be…" the girl covered her mouth, as if she'd blurted out something she shouldn't have.

"Then why am I here? In a hospital?" The girl furrowed her brow and said seriously:

"Listen, I'll tell you where you are now. You probably won't believe it right away, but sooner or later, you'll understand everything…"

"What are you talking about?" Sasha got scared.

"You're in a parallel world," she said sharply. The guy fell silent. He had been kidnapped… by beings from another world. And this girl was just a robot, inside which sat an egg-headed being from another world.

"Let me start from the beginning…" she continued, "Once upon a time, a long, long time ago, people lived only in our, Venusian world. Only dinosaurs lived on Earth then. Our civilization reached incredible heights. But once, about five thousand years ago, women from an extremist group, similar to your 'feminists,' created a virus that destroyed male genes…"

"Am I going to die now?" Sasha smiled.

"No, of course not… The virus doesn't kill men. It affects the female uterus, preventing egg cells from producing male hormones. Therefore, women in our world are incapable of giving birth to boys. So, five thousand years ago, the last of our men died. But our civilization preserved sperm banks, and we continued our race for another three thousand years. But when they ran out…"

"You needed new ones," the guy guessed.

"Yes, and we found them in your dimension. All of you, Earthlings, are descendants of our settlers. Your world was sealed off five thousand years ago, and the virus didn't penetrate it. Unfortunately, we can't enter it, because every gram of our air contains the virus. Then you would perish, like us. But we can observe you and occasionally abduct men…" For a moment, the guy imagined such a scene.

Millions of women for one guy. The most unimaginable sexual fantasies began to awaken in him… But such things don't happen. Even aliens are more real than this… Venus. It's much simpler—the nurse noticed his erection and joked! She's just mocking him! Sasha clenched his fists in resentment… and laughed. He couldn't be angry at such a charming girl!

"Wow, you're something… You made that up. Venus, the planet of women…"

"You don't believe me?"

"Do you take me for some horny psycho?"

"No, I didn't mean to offend you… Sorry if I said something wrong."

"I forgive you, I forgive you… I liked the joke."

"Thank you."

They paused for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"When's your lunch break?" Sasha asked out of the blue.

"Hungry?"

"What would you like?" asked a blue-eyed blonde about twenty years old. She was slightly taller than Anya and had larger breasts. Sasha almost blurted out in reply: "You!"

"Uh… What's available?"

"We have lobster, Peking duck, Kiev cutlets, orange juice, bananas, pineapples…"

"A bunch of bananas," he mumbled in reply. The second girl, a redhead with curls, approached him, took a bunch of bananas from the tray, and placed it on the table to the left of the bed. The guy remembered there was no table there, but now he couldn't be sure of anything.

This couldn't be an ordinary hospital! They don't have girls with bananas waiting behind every door! Could Anya have been telling the truth?!!

When the girls left, Sasha asked:

"What was that?"

"Waitresses. Just ask, and they'll bring any dish." The guy tore off a banana, quickly peeled it, and took a bite. Delicious!

"So you're saying it's all true?!!"

"Yes." He looked at her beautiful face and desperately wanted to sink his lips into her small mouth, lick her breasts, kiss her legs, and… roughly fuck her in the mouth. He had never felt such a strong desire before. But even if the girl was telling the truth, who said she wanted him? So he decided to act gradually. Sasha took his hand out from under the sheet and placed it on her knee. The girl shuddered slightly but didn't resist.

"Tell me about yourself," he asked, slowly moving his hand toward her panties.

"Well, I was born in Grandi-City…" Anya realized the name meant nothing to him and corrected herself, "In a big city. Studied acting and linguistics. When the Service of the Lineage was planning to abduct you…"

"They planned to abduct me in advance?" Sasha was surprised.

"Yes. Before abducting a person, we study them thoroughly so the offspring will be good." She gave a challenging look at his bulge. Meanwhile, Sasha reached the edge of her robe. Anya started breathing faster and continued her story:

"The Service of the Lineage studied your tastes so that after the abduction, you would be met by girls perfectly matching your desires. And they chose me. Do I match?"

"Yes… Very much…" the guy barely managed to say, not daring to move his hand further than the edge of the robe.

"Naturally, all the girls, before being allowed near you, are carefully selected and trained in the art of love. I was the best in our group," she put so much pride into these words that at that moment she resembled a general at a parade, "and therefore I was honored to be the first to enter your room!"

"Is that really such a great honor?"

"Yes." She smiled and licked her lips. Then Sasha touched the girl's panties… but instead of panties, he met wet skin. She wasn't wearing any! The guy got a little scared and pulled his hand back. His heart was pounding wildly, blood rushing to his member.

"You're very beautiful…" the guy complimented.

"Why are you so shy?" the girl asked and placed her hand on his stomach. "You want something, don't you?"

"Yes… Can I… well…" he hesitated for a second, but the girl finished his thought herself.

"Fuck me? I'm ready. Take me whenever, however, and wherever you want…" With one hand she stroked his member, and with the other she took the hand that was stroking her crotch and brought it to her face. The guy looked at her as if spellbound. Anya opened her mouth, took his middle finger into her mouth, and licked it with relish. The guy almost came.

He sat up on the bed. The girl pressed against him so that he felt her swollen nipples against his chest.

"I want you here and now," said Sasha. She smiled, hugged him, and kissed him passionately. The girl shoved her tongue into his mouth, and he couldn't tear himself away… Anya smelled pleasantly of some expensive perfume. Sasha had never kissed like that before! Then Anya sat on his lap, and he felt her vagina with his member… He realized he would finally lose his stupid virginity.

Meanwhile, the room transformed. The hospital bed lengthened and widened, the white walls turned into a seascape, and the ceiling into a dark blue sky. They were lying on a small sandy island in the middle of a calm ocean, making love at sunset.

Without breaking the kiss with Anya, he unbuttoned the top buttons of her robe with his right hand and began stroking her breast. His left hand tried to reach under her skirt from behind, but she was sitting in such a way that he couldn't get to it.

Then the girl broke the kiss and, gently biting his earlobe, whispered:

"Let me lie down…"

And immediately fell onto her back, spreading her arms to the sides. The guy quickly got out from under the sheet, lay on top of her, and kissed her beautiful breast passionately. He nibbled on the hard nipples, licked the tender bumps… The girl had very smooth, velvety skin. The guy liked it. With one hand he braced himself on the couch so as not to fall, and with the other he slowly moved from her breast, over her stomach and skirt, to her vagina. He wanted to get inside that sweet cave, but he couldn't bring himself to do it. And then Anya lowered her left hand down and whispered lustfully:

"Don't be shy…" The guy tore himself away from her breast and looked into Anya's eyes. She smiled innocently and said, "It's done like this!"

The girl stroked Sasha's hand, took his middle finger, and inserted it into her vagina. Pleasure immediately showed on her face. The guy smiled and began moving his finger back and forth, rubbing her clitoris. Anya moaned even louder and reached her hand even lower, to Sasha's balls. She took the base of his member and began gently stroking it.

After a minute of pleasure, Sasha felt he was about to come. Anya felt it too, took her hand off his member, and suggested:

"Maybe you'll finally fuck me?" The guy tore his mouth away from her neck and replied:

"Yes."

He sat on his knees, took his member in his hands, and slid it under Anya's skirt. Its head slid over her vagina; he tried to insert it inside but missed. It was hard for him to aim.

"Well, take the skirt off me!"

He immediately found the zipper and… Zip! The skirt flew aside. Sasha rose above Anya and examined her entire body. Naked Anya looked like a goddess. She lay with her legs slightly crossed, thrusting out her charming breasts. Her left hand was stroking her vagina, and her right hand her breast. Sasha wanted to fuck her for the rest of his life. His member stood erect and was aimed straight at the tempting girl.

"Come to me…" she whispered languidly, slowly spreading her legs.

Sasha didn't keep her waiting and threw himself on her like a beast on defenseless prey. Anya reached for his member and guided it into herself. The guy slowly entered her womb. She moaned with pleasure… Sasha began his ride, gradually increasing the pace of his movements. He tried to give the girl as much pleasure as possible, and she did the same for him. During sex, she constantly stroked him just above his penis, touched his balls. Sometimes they paused for a moment and kissed each other passionately… And then she screamed with orgasm. For Sasha, that was the last straw, and he came violently inside her vagina.

"You… you're just super," whispered Sasha, slowly pulling his member out of Anya's vagina