Alien Lover (one female needed)

[nladisha]

Needs one female to play coed abducted by extraterrestrial.
One day, you are minding your own business, when suddenly you awake to find yourself in a strange room. It is lit by a soft blue light and has soft padded walls and floor. There is a large cusion the size and shape of a bed at one end of the room. You are alone, but not for long...

 

[tia_wild]

Name: Desiree
Age: 19
Appearance: 5'7", 127lbs, 34C, long wavy chestnut hair, deep almost-black brown eyes, fair skin, athletic build




Desiree covered her mouth with one hand as she yawned, looking up at the library's clock. Five minutes til eleven. They would be kicking her out soon.

Everyone said Freshman year was a nightmare, now Desiree was living it. Too many papers, too many notes, not nearly enough time to work on it all. Each and every professor believed his or her class was the most important part of her education, and each was determined to soak up the majority of her time.

Stuffing her books and notes into her bag, she slung it over one shoulder and headed out and down the street to her car. Desiree tossed her bag onto the passenger's seat and climbed in, putting her key in the ignition without turning it. Her head tilted back against the seat, and she was fervently wishing she did not still have a forty-five minute drive home. Her eyes hung heavy, and she closed them for a moment... just a moment...

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Desiree opened her eyes slowly. Her head felt fuzzy. Panic gripped her as she looked around, not recognizing her surroundings. Padded walls enclosed the room she awoke in, and a padded floor supported her underneath. Turning her head to the side from where she lay, she could see a curious bed-shaped cushion, as bland as the rest of the dim blue-lit room around her. She rolled over, and was able to carefully get to her feet, her head only slightly clearer.

"Hello?" She called tentatively, afraid of the answer.

 

[nladisha]

"Ah, yes, you have awakened, my sweet," hummed a monotone, emotionless voice. One of the walls suddenly opened, revealing a doorway filled with a brilliant white light. In the middle stood a silohette of a man. The walls closed again. The "man" was inside. Even in the soft light of the room, it was easy to tell he wasn't a man after all. He stood nearly six feet tall and was very lanky. He was wearing a silver body suit from neck to toe. His head and face were hideous. His neck was long and thin, and his head was bulbious and fat. His face was flat: he had nostrils, but no nose; a flat, lip-less mouth; and what appeared to be compound eyes, like a fly’s or a bee’s. His enormous, dome-shaped head was balder than an old man’s. He had big hands with thin fingers that were nearly twice as long as normal human fingers. His whole skin was a sort of bluish gray in color. He slowly approached Desiree.
“Do not be afraid. You are safe, my love.”