Date: 8/18/2016, Categories: Science-Fiction, Alien, Body modification, Violence, Author: pars001, Source: sexstories.com
Alan awoke the next day with a start after the past week it seemed he was starting to lose touch with reality a bit. Looking at the date on his calendar, reality started hitting home even harder, what the fuck? According to the calendar almost a whole week had passed. A moment later a knock came from the door of the room he was in, looking out he shook his head oh great, it was that bitch of a manager. "I know you're in there! I got that receipt you wanted!" she shouted. Opening the door Alan put on his best face, the rotund, white haired, short older woman stood there with her arms crossed. "Yes mam," Alan told her, "had a late night last night so...." She held her hand up to stop him, "look I don't care ok? Just pay each week then we got no problems, just remember the rules no drugs, no loud music, and no sneaking in partners for a few days, or you're out." Shutting the door Alan could only shake his head, his light brown hair was longer than he remembered it being. Rubbing his eyes to clear his vision better, he also noticed that he was sporting a week's growth of beard, what the hell was going on? Suddenly a female like voice sounded in his right ear, almost a whisper, "I am sorry Alan I think I healed you far to much here." A light touch at his forehead opened a flood gate of memories. Suddenly Alan's eyes flew wide, What!? It hadn't been a dream? "Where are you? I could see your outline last time now I'm getting nothing." "As I said," the whispering voice started ...