gal01.txt ÉÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍ» º The Adventures of Galactic Girl - The Mission º ÈÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍÍͼ by Solitaire One As her rocket ship hurtled toward the third planet from the small, yellow star, Galactic Girl lay back on her gravity couch and thought about her assignment on this planet. Her first (and only) trip to Earth had been strictly as an observer. Since her race has the power to make humans see them in any guise desired, she had remained invisible during the whole time, and had observed human behavior and customs so that she could begin her real mission--to bring total sexual fulfillment to as many men and women as she could contact during this trip. As she remembered her first visit, she knew exactly where she would make her first contact. She remembered an invisible visit to a club where the women danced naked before a cheering group of men, displaying their bodies and driving the men into a frenzy as they wriggled and pranced on stage, their breasts swaying and moving to the music. There was one dancer in particular that Galactic Girl remembered. She had long blonde hair frequently tied back off the face, big green brown eyes, and a pert little nose over a rosebud mouth. Her small compact body had been tanned a deep golden in color. Her blonde pubic hairs often revealed the pinkness between her muscular legs and nice tight round buttocks. Her breasts were full, firm and medium sized with large, pink nipples. She remembered that the dancer's eyes had a lot of expression, intelligence, pain, gentleness and great understanding giving away their great wisdom. Whenever she danced, the men in the back of the room all would rub their cocks, making their long pricks harden and bulge down the leg of their pants. Galactic Girl's fingers went to her own crotch, sliding easily through the opening in her panties as she thought about all the hard cocks and jucy pussies she had seen at the club. Her fingers found her hard, protruding clit which she rubbed gently with her thumb as the other fingers penetrated her virgin pussy, drawing the moisture up and spreading it across her pink lips which were engorged with excitement. As her fingers slipped easily into and out of her hole, her other hand went to the opening in her blouse and slipped inside, her finger tips touching and caressing her erect nipple. As she thought about the dancer's firm breasts and hard, pink nipples, Galactic Girl began to pinch her own nipple, causing it to protrude about an inch as the erect tissue swelled with pleasure. As her fingers pinched, the sharp pains radiated straight to her crotch as she shuddered through a massive, long orgasm, her hips raising up from the couch as the pleasure racked her body. She felt the wetness dripping from her crotch to the couch as she continued to draw pleasure from the movement of her fingers on her clit. She sighed as she waited for the trip to end so that she could start her mission of pleasure. She got up from the couch and walked to the computer where she had stored all the information she had collected on the previous trip. Typing quickly, she asked the computer to design the sexiest clothing imagined by most men. Turning to the closet at her side, she extracted the articles designed by the computer. She stripped off the plain green blouse and skirt and removed her soaking wet panties before stepping into the shower where the soothing, cleansing rays of the Cleaner caressed her body, the tingling sensations causing her nipples and clit to again engorge with blood, erecting into sensitive buds of flesh. Before she again got caught up in the pleasures of her own body, she shut down the Cleaner and stepped to the mirror where she surveyed her own glorious body. She decided that her natural, long blond hair should be in a pony tail so she instructed the Dresser to comb and fix it so that it would hang down to the small of her back, swaying back and forth as she walked. Undecided as to the color of makeup, polish, and eyeliner, she instructed the Dresser to consult with the computer. She inserted each hand into the Dresser and then put each of her feet into the lower slots. She admired the bright red polish on each nail, and she especially liked the way it made her feet look as if sweet, red honey was dripping from her toes. The Dresser expertly applied the liner and eyeshadow before painting her lips with the same bright red of her nails. The lipstick had been specially formulated to always remain wet and shiny without rubbing off, and she had been told that there was a chemical included that would give extreme pleasure to either a human clit or a human cock whenever they came in contact with her lips. Moving behind Galactic Girl, the Dresser pickup up the black half- cup bra and expertly encircled her body with the lingerie, hooking it in the back and adjusting the cups so that it caused her "C" cup breasts to be pulled even higher and more prominent. She raised one leg, then the other as the Dresser pulled the lacy black panties up her legs, covering the natural blond hairs which framed, but didn't cover her pussy. As she wiggled her ass, the crotch of the panties climbed up into her slit, disappearing as her pink lips poked moistly between her long, firm legs. A black garter belt, black stockings, and red sandals with 4 inch spike heels completed the underwear portion of her outfit, and she instructed the Dresser to wait while she took another look at her body displayed in "everyman's" fantasy. As she turned, she watched her long, firm legs and rounded ass move as the high heels of her sandals caused her pelvis to thrust forward, tightening the muscles of her back and stomach. Her hand reached for her breasts and began to rub up and down over the exposed tit flesh, the sensation of her fingers causing her nipples to harden and lengthen. Quickly the Dresser helped her don the black leather miniskirt and bright red satin blouse before adding ear rings, necklace, and her personal communicator (which looked just like a human watch.) Spraying perfume between her firm breasts and rounded thighs, she knew that she would have no problem attracting any man she saw. She had decided that, in order to contact the dancer,she would participate in something called "Amateur Night" where women came from the audience to dance before the crowd. She figured that this would be a good entre' to meet the dancer and become friendly (she was planning to become REAL friendly before the night was out.) When her space rocket landed, she decided that she would convert it into a standard human vehicle. She instructed the rocket to transform into a bright red Corvette convertible, a car she had admired on her first trip. As she drove swiftly to the club where the dancer worked, she heard whistles from appreciative men as her long blond hair streamed behind her in the wind. Since she was early for the contest, she took a seat at the bar, letting her right leg swing as she sat partially on the seat sipping at a Screw Driver. As she watched the faces of the men in the room, she realized that, by spreading her legs only slightly, she would put her pretty blond pussy on display. She felt the heat as several eyes riveted on her crotch, the gaze of several men causing other to turn their heads and stare straight up her miniskirt. Deliberately, she put her drink on the bar and strutted down the room, her firm nipples tracing circular patterns on the shiny red satin of her blouse and her swaying hips causing the edge of the miniskirt to move up and down, partially revealing the soft white skin of her thighs above the black stockings. When she got to the Ladies Room, she quickly entered a stall and locked the door. Before she could even sit down, the fingers of both hands were clinched between her thighs, one hand rubbing her clit furiously while the other rubbed further back, spreading her wetness into her puckered ass hole as first one, then two fingers penetrated the sensitive dark hole. She nearly collapsed as a massive orgasm wracked her body, her knees weakening as waves of pleasure washed throughout her being. The aroma of her pussy juices filled the room as she reached for the paper to wipe up the fluids that ran down her firm thighs. As she stepped from the stall, the dancer was just coming out of the adjoining stall. "That must have been some orgasm you had! The entire wall was shaking when you came. What's your name? I haven't seen you here before." "Guess I just couldn't wait," Galactic Girl said as she tried to quickly think of a name she could use. "Gigi. My name is Gigi and I've just come into town and thought I'd enter the contest." "With that outfit and the pussy smell, you'll win without even having to strip." Gigi was happy that she had met the dancer, and she was sure that in the next chapter she would get more involved. 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