by Peter Loaf
Forest primeval, miles from the car
Our planet claiming, right of conquest
The cities emptied, the slaver fleet
Overlords sensing, a stunning beam
Their faces fuzzy, their focus soft
My hubby screaming, tied to a tree
Alien Masters, gathered around
Spread eagle hanging, alien rape
Hanging and helpless, under their care
Hubby exhausted, drained of his spunk .
My hubby and me, watching the star
Alien spacer
Galactic racer
Decrees delivered, coming so far
Our weapons nothing, failing the test
Overlords taking
Foundation shaking
Fleeing to mountains, our freedom quest
The people harvest, defeat complete
Alien Power
In caves we cower
Merciless methods, needing fresh meat
Waking up naked, a fever dream
Tentacles tickle
Girl in a pickle
Alien science, my dripping cream
Pheromones founting, arms held aloft
Naked young native
The urge creative
Alien Masters, they’re whacking off
Alien females, out on a spree
Tickle lick suckle
His knees can’t buckle
Pheromone harvest, smelling like brie
My legs they’re spreading, my pussy found
Surging endorphing
Tentacle morphing
Penis enormous, stretching around
Body reacting, I can’t escape
Phallus hot throbbing
My free will robbing
Tangled string puppet, pussy agape
Widely spread eagle, scent on the air
Their power growing
My juices flowing
Fucking and sucking, to be my share
His juices dribble, his future sunk
My future brighter
My bondage tighter
Fuel unit kidnapped, to spacer bunk
