Scott dropped the basketball onto the ground and yanked his sweaty tank top over his head, ruffling his blond hair. At fourteen, he was a handsome boy. He worked out in his family’s basement everyday and he was proud of his hard stomach, slowly emerging abs and defined pecs. He enjoyed the cool air on his skin, but he also enjoyed the thought that any girl passing by in a car or otherwise would be admiring his sweaty, toned skin.
“Come on Scott, hurry up!” Jake, his ten-year-old brother called.
“You mean hurry up so I can beat you?” Scott laughed. He picked up the ball and began dribbling it, reaching out to shove his brother away at the same time.
The twilight around them soon faded into dark blue and then into night. They ran inside for dinner. Scott ate hurriedly as he always did, shirt still off, then ran upstairs to play his computer game. At eleven-thirty his mom told him to go to bed. After swearing at her under his breath, he switched off the computer, yanked off his tennis shoes, socks and basketball shorts, and flopped onto his bed in only his boxers. He was sound asleep in seconds.
He awoke to a strange gray-blue light that filled his room. He sat up in bed in alarm. Seconds later his body felt tingly, and the room seemed to fade around him. The next thing he knew, he was no longer in his bedroom, but sitting on a huge expanse of cold metal. The same gray-blue light shone all around him, but it was dimmer now. It was hard to tell where he was; all around him was a huge expanse of space.
“Oh, you are perfect. I’m going to keep you!” boomed a voice from behind him.
He whirled around and screamed at the sight. A giant teenage girl stood behind the metal surface. It was like he was on a table and she was standing next to the table looking at him. He could only see the top half of her body, which was clad in a skin-tight blue jumpsuit, but what he saw he couldn’t help liking: she was pretty, with red-hair and green eyes. Her breasts were huge and strained against the suit. The minute he saw them he couldn’t take his eyes off them. He sat there and stared, feeling himself grow aroused.
The giant girl noticed this. “I see you like my boobies. Most guys do. But you’re a lot smaller than the other guys I’ve dated. All of you is smaller, even that!” With her last word she reached out her arm and pointed at his tiny hard-on that strained against his boxers. Her finger was inches away from it. Scott gasped and backed away, afraid and embarrassed at the same time.
“Who are you?” he asked in a trembling voice. “Where am I?”
“My name is Mia. You are on my space ship. My parents just bought it for me, and I thought I’d take it for a test drive!”
“But you’re huge!”
“No, I think you’re just small,” she laughed. “But our planets are very similar, you know, right down to the lingo. They are so similar that scientists from my planet have theorized about some alter dimension break-away something or other…blah blah blah. Anyway, I got what I came for. Come here.”
“No!” Scott cried as her fingers snatched him off the table. She brought him up past her large breasts to her face, and then she...
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