My throat went dry, and it took me a bit to work enough moisture back into it. I managed to squeeze out,
"But that was a small room, not an entire race! And besides, if I use my ability too much, I get pains that knock me out. I wouldn’t survive trying to change an entire race."
Vage’s head cocked to the side again, before she spoke, this time her lips moved.
"It is like a muscle. When you work a new muscle it becomes sore, but the more you use it, the stronger it gets."
"Muscles?" | I was exasperated.
"Have you looked at me? I don’t have a whole lot of muscles, and, I can’t use my ability on myself to build any."
She continued to look at me, and it dawned on me that the reason she kept pausing was to form the words in my language so that I could understand her.
"If it is muscles you need, I can help with that.
I can build you up immediately, but then you would be helpless for several days as your body recovered, or slowly over time, and you will be able to continue, though you might be fatigued at first."
She could give me muscles immediately? I almost opted for that. Who cares if I am out of commission for a few days?
Then I remembered Bent’s party, and I also thought about Stephanie and Tina.
"How long till the demon race get here, and how long will it take to grow the muscle if I take the slow route?"
"It will take a couple weeks to take full effect, but you have half a solar cycle till the demons arrive to devour your planet and people."
The decision was simple. Take the slower route, and people hopefully wouldn’t think I was some weird freak who suddenly grew muscular, and practice my ability more. I had no clue how I was going to stop an entire race from attacking and eating the human race, but I had six months to figure it out.
Where was Doctor Who, Van damme ( Clark kent was a pusssy), or even The Flash when you needed them?
I told Vage my decision and she nodded as her hands flew in front of her again. I realized she must be typing on a screen only she could see. The light that surrounded me this time was white, and instead of feeling giddy or tingly, I felt very weak. I wondered if this was how Richard felt every time I used his
’weak’ switch.
While the light did its work, I studied Vage some more, and couldn’t help but notice how the light played across her small breasts. I realized I was getting hard looking at her, and a curious thought entered my mind. I wonder what it would be like to have deeper interaction with her? ( cough, it just for scientific purpose).
The fact that she wasn’t human didn’t bother me. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not into doing Dogs or horses, or anything like that, but with her pink skin, large eyes, and small breassts, she looked human enough that l was getting turned on despite feeling fatigued.
Well, she said I needed to practice my ability. Why not try it on an alien, and see how it goes?
I started with my standard switches: Hot, wet pusssy, and hard nippples. I could feel all three switches in her, and the latter two moved, but the first one refused to budge. I could see her darker pink nippples harden, but couldn’t tell if she was getting wetter, other than feeling the switch move.
There has to be something about her species that is different than mine, I reasoned, but what?
The white light vanished before I could figure it out, and before I knew it, I was back in my room, and a single word was reverberating through my skull.
REMEMBER.
My body felt like a lead weight, but I feared my mind was too active to allow me to sleep right then.
******
Aeris’s theme gently woke me up, and I realized I’d fallen asleep, despite myself. Thankfully it had been a dreamless sleep, unless the whole abduction had been a dream...
I ran to the bathroom, and checked myself in the mirror. No bruises... It had all been real after all. Remembering Vage’s promise about bulking me up, l examined my body, but couldn’t make out any differences. I ran back to my room, grabbed my phone, and returned to the mirror, taking a picture. If the change was too subtle, I might not be able to see it now, but after a couple weeks, I could compare myself to this picture, and check if theirs any changes.
"Hey, are you gonna be in there all day?"
Dennis’s tired voice sounded, coming from the other side of the door. Opening the door, I tried to slip past my roommate, but he stopped me.
"Holy shit! Your face is healed!"
His eyes scanned my topless chest, and I knew he was looking for my other bruises.
"How did you recover so quickly?"
I gave a short laugh before saying,
"Dunno, maybe I’m part Nikklaus."
I could see he was confused, probably not understanding my Vampire diaries reference, but I didn’t care. As exhausted as my body was, I was in a good mood....