My name is Alexis I am 21 years old, I have short brown hair, blue eyes, slender and thus that is how things started out for me, as such.
I don’t know how I got here. One second, I was in my bed, scrolling through memes, feeling the quiet hum of my vibrator against my clit, and the next…I was here. Naked. Barefoot. Surrounded by something I can’t explain. As they are not human.
They don’t have faces. No mouths. No eyes. But I feel them looking at me not with sight, but with understanding. Like they know me. Like they’ve been waiting for me.
And they’re touching me. Not with hands. Not exactly. But I feel it a warm pressure on my cheek, soft as breath, but real. Solid in a way that bypasses logic and goes straight to my nerves.
I lean into the touch without thinking. It feels…right.
“Who… what are you?” I whisper.
No answer. No words.
But I feel it again that emotion that isn’t mine, not entirely. It’s theirs. Reverence. Need. Worship. And arousal. Oh God, they’re turned on. And so am I.
I can feel it the heat between my legs, the way my clit pulses, how my nipples harden under invisible eyes. Except they don’t have eyes, do they? Still, I feel seen. Not judged. Not taken. But I celebrated.
Another touch. Lower. Down my neck, across my collarbone, then cupping my breast like it’s the most sacred thing in the universe.