UFO  (unidentified female object)
by A-Man
Tough midwest farmer meets alien female with strange ideas.
Update: 27/09/1995 to misc2

Jake was a good old country boy farmer in the midwest. He was a loner and as 
such, employed as few workers as possible. Jake was a bull-necked 6'5" 260 lb. 
muscled mountain of a man.  His farm was his life. Literally strong as an ox, no 
one ever bothered him or he would break them in half. The few people who did try 
and interfere with his farm's business were beaten so brutally, they never came 
back. One September evening, while star gazing with the aid of some moonshine 
liquor, Jake spied an odd flashing light in the sky. It descended toward earth 
at an incredible speed. The meteor did not crash, but almost seemed to land on 
Jake's land. He got in his truck quickly driving to get a closer look. In a 
clearing about a quarter of a mile away Jake came upon the eerie scene. Only the  
light from the stars lit up the strange sight, which seemed more like a scene 
from a science fiction movie than reality. The smoky haze surrounding the 
landing caused him to question his sanity. in front of him was what appeared to 
be some kind of metallic saucer, roughly the size of a small plane. Jake was not 
that drunk to be seeing UFO's. He touched the object which was very hot, to 
confirm it was real. It was! Slowly the hatch opened and the frightened Jake 
backed up a few steps. Emerging from the ship was a.... woman? She wore barely 
anything. Jake suspected this was a stunt of some sort or maybe a joke. It was 
impossible that this actually could be some sort of female alien, wasn't it? 
Jake labeled the alien being as female because she seemed to have the identical 
anatomy of any earth woman. A beautiful creature with long blonde hair, dreamy 
bedroom blue eyes and kissable red lips. Wearing a type of sheer sleeveless 
black leotard, very high cut revealing her spectacular legs, she resembled a 
model from a Victoria's Secret catalogue, more than an intergalactic traveler. 
Jake was not the brightest person, but he knew a piece of ass when he saw one, 
no matter where she came from. The natural blonde goddess was tall, about 6' 
with large mouth watering delectable breasts and a sensual figure that was quite 
literally out of this world. Jake was spellbound with his mouth hanging open in 
disbelief, totally speechless. Finally she spoke. Greetings earthman, she spoke 
in a seductive raspy cat-like voice, although in perfect english. I am called  
Zara,  and  I come from a galaxy you could only dream of. Well a least now Jake 
knew now she didn't come from heaven, she only looked that way. Zara continued, 
this is my fourth mission here. We are studying the male species of this planet 
for our scientific genetic advancement in the study of reproduction. Our initial 
results have revealed your anatomy is sufficiently similar enough to ours to 
warrant further study. On our planet, men have for some time been  relegated to 
a status of inferior beings. Long ago our civilization experienced a kind of 
sexual revolution in which the women of our world rose up and took control and 
power from the war-like men. The defeated males were then domesticated for less 
strenuous, but useful tasks. They were also used for mating and serving their 
female masters. Thru the years, our technology developed reliable techno- robots 
to replace the tasks previously done by the inferior male population. This 
enabled our economies to prosper, however the lowly males suffered. With their 
sole purpose reduced to reproduction, our men have gradually begun to fail even 
in that role. The quality of their sperm is becoming unsuitable for 
reproduction. They are becoming totally useless. They unfortunately are evolving 
into an impotent species. In order to prevent our extinction we have come to 
earth to seek and develop an artificial version of  their sperm. We are 
confident that with your help we can develop a totally artificial sperm.  Your 
anatomy, reproduction and male genitalia are almost an exact replica to that of 
our men. This research could provide the link to enable us to create a synthetic 
sperm to save our planet. The success of our project will result of course, with 
the extinction of the useless male population while continuing the growth of our 
female population. As we will no longer need men for their reproductive organs, 
we will control the life reproduction process as we desire. Since we stopped 
using live men for pleasure, why would we need them. They make lousy house pets. 
The bewildered Jake until now, stunned and silent was finally able to  speak. No 
goddam space bitch is going to dissect me. I don't give two shits about your 
master plan for saving your planet. Now get back in your little ship, while you 
can still walk. I don't usually kick the crap out of broads, but in your case 
I'll make an exception. Zara laughed, you earthmen are feisty aren't you. I can 
see the women of your planet have not tamed you yet. Now please come peacefully 
earthman, don't make me force you. Jake ordered her one more time to leave. This 
is my planet sweetheart, where men are still kings, so start walking! Zara 
realized she had no choice but to use force. This was now an interplanetary 
confrontation. This was the fourth male to attempt to resist, but at least this 
one offered her the promise of a physical contest. Secretly Zara desired a 
physical encounter with this formidable male. Having only heard tales of times 
when men were the rulers, Zara wished to test her strength against such a man. 
Zara concluded she should have some fun on this mission, why should it be all 
business. Zara was visibly undressing the earthman and was curious by the aspect 
of the large organ he would bring to her study.  Jake was by far the largest and 
spectacular specimen she had seen on this planet yet. She must have him. Jake 
readied for combat as she approached. With vile cursing and enraged pounding of 
his chest, he ripped off his shirt, exposing his heavily muscled chest. Jake was 
angry and pumped up for action, as the veins and muscles grew larger and more 
intense. He now only wore his shorts which bore the outline of a large treasure 
for science. Zara weighed no more than 170lbs, and this seemed like a physical 
mismatch. ordinarily, she would be any man's dream, however what she wanted was 
certainly not any man's dream. Zara in her revealing leotard looked more like 
she was ready for sex, instead of combat.  The symmetry of her body seemed so 
perfect, it was hard to ignore the sensual aspect of this conflict.  Jake's 
manhood called for lust, but his head knew she spelled trouble.  He would show 
her who's boss on earth, screw her and then send her back to infinity. How tough 
could this female alien be anyway? They squared off in the desolate field. Jake 
immediately threw two punches in the direction of her head, but only connected  
with air. God, she was fast he thought. Now it was Zara's turn, she drilled him 
in his stomach with two solid punches of her own. They hit paydirt. It felt like 
her fists would literally punch through his entire body and exit thru his back. 
She totally knocked the air out of him. Jake was stunned and suddenly fearful.  
He fired some weak shots in her direction as he was half doubled over. Zara was 
amused, but she did not waste any punches. She connected with his jaw and his 
eyes repeatedly.  Lefts, rights, with machine like precision, she was 
dismantling the earthman. Jake was feebly stumbling around attempting to locate 
his target. Zara was like a gazelle, speedy, graceful, but also lethal with her 
assault. She nailed him in the kidneys, solar plexes, abdomen, all over and with 
punches too numerous to count. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was 
disposing of him with the care of a surgeon. His manhood was undamaged and the 
body blows would only weaken him, not severely damage the merchandise. She used 
only necessary force as this fight was actually a fun diversion on her serious 
mission. Zara was taming a wildman, as her ancestors had done years ago. Jake 
was staggering from her relentless attack.  Beaten to a pulp by  the most 
beautiful woman this side of heaven, he collapsed to his knees and Zara, applied 
a devastating, very earth-like full nelson. She wanted to feel his sweaty 
muscular body firmly in her grasp and totally under her control. The pressure 
from her mammoth breasts against his back made Jake feel as if they alone, could 
crush his body. She rolled him on to the ground and applied a scissors hold that 
would defy gravity. Jake was in great pain. The fear which engulfed him caused 
him to cry out for help.
If anyone happened by a scene like this, who would help anyway? All you could 
see was a gorgeous woman dismantling some oversized male monster. She did not 
look to be in any danger.  After all any man would want to be squeezed by a 
beautiful stranger like her, wouldn't they. Zara was in total control, although 
she was a little disappointed with his lack of fighting skills. Although he was 
the toughest earthly male she had fought, and certainly a higher caliber of 
fighter than the useless men on her planet, she had hoped for a decent workout. 
Zara decided she would go for a stroll to gain some exercise. She picked up the 
unconscious Jake and walked in the direction of his house. She needed room for 
her penile probe.
When Jake came to he was lying on a table in his kitchen totally nude with a 
very involved  Zara studying his oversized genitals. He tried to jump off the 
table and was met with a vicious chop to the throat by Zara. We can do this two 
ways, either the easy way or the hard way, makes no difference to me; she icily 
informed him. Jake was terrified and dared not move again. I am conducting a 
penile probe to determine if you are a viable subject.  Zara went about her work 
and began to examine his manhood.  She cupped his testicles, measured them and 
inspected his penis for any visual imperfections. The instruments she used were 
totally unknown to jake. Her visual exam was concluded to her satisfaction. Now 
she must test the working performance and quality of the product of his manhood. 
Zara began her test by stroking his penis. Jake did not know what to think at 
this moment, but his genitals got the best of him. Eventually his manhood began 
to swell in her hand. 
Jake felt he was being raped by an interplantery being . The thought of an 
almost naked woman stroking your manhood should normally be an intense 
pleasure.... right? Jake's manhood grew to epic proportions despite his mental 
anguish.Your brains must be in your balls, like all men laughed Zara. She worked 
him harder and harder studying his expression, body and penis response. She 
monitored him for excitement, pulse, hardness  staying power and penile 
performance. His convulsing body told her, he would release shortly. She readied  
for the most vitally important aspect of her experiment, the sperm. She reached 
into the small attache case, she brought and placed the head of his shaft in a 
sort of vile. She watched him erupt and captured a small sample for analysis. 
Watching the joyful release of Jake's sperm was an interesting part of her job. 
Seeing a male explode and pass out from joyful exhaustion in such quick fashion 
was something women could never understand. Zara did love her onsite field work. 
Jake passed out as Zara tested the sperm with her techno-computer instrument. 
Eureka, she shouted! Jake possessed a high quality semen, which chemically had 
similar properties to the semen Zara needed.  This merited further study on her 
planet. When he awoke Zara informed him of her discovery and his new future 
life. His mouth fell open as she spoke. You will accompany me to my planet, 
either willingly or unwillingly, it really does not matter. You will live in a 
clinical scientific environment as part of our living experiment. You will be 
provided for and taken care of as long as you prove useful. Your male member has 
great potential for our studies. We will milk your member constantly to obtain 
supplies for study with the eventual hope of creating a clinically, artificial 
semen suitable for the reproduction of our species. This will continue our race, 
and rid us of the useless men. When your semen is no longer of a premium 
quality, your male sexual organs will be surgically removed and your earthly 
body will be discarded. You should feel honored to participate in such a great 
scientific endeavor. The previous three male subjects I encountered proved 
unsuitable during my penile probe and I was forced to end their existence on the 
spot. Jake was going mad, this was insane. He had to escape. Frantic, he jumped 
up and tried to break away from his house but was tackled by the agile Zara. 
Jake kicked her off and now once more they squared off. Jake knew now the stakes 
were much higher in this confrontation. He was totally nude, still sore from his 
previous defeat, but he was going down fighting. Jake quickly connected with his 
fists into her enormous breasts. Her breasts were much more solid then, the 
women of earth. Zara barely felt his punches, but was glad to finally get a 
contest from the cornered male. So earthman, you want to fight me again? Zara 
allowed Jake to connect with his best shots and they were good.. . for a 
desperate man. He flung  Zara against the wall and drove his fists to her 
abdomen region. Zara connected with some shots of her own and suddenly they 
going toe to toe, planet against planet, male against female. Zara had at last 
met a man who would fight. She did not want this moment to end, ever. She pulled 
him to the ground and they wrestled for control. Zara was really excited  by 
this tussle. Jake was on top, until her legs almost severed him at the waist. He 
fell back in agony on his knees. Zara on her knees in front of him delivered 
several body blows with a power not of this earth. Her fists again drove deep 
into his chest. She no longer had to keep him looking neat, as he his wounds 
would have time to heal on the voyage home. Deeper and with more power her fists 
connected, until he  pitched forward, but Zara having the time of her life,  
held him up to deliver even more punishment to his face. She was conquering a 
wild man and this encounter should last forever. Hunting and fighting  men was 
outlawed long ago on her planet and this was an experience few of her comrades 
would ever know. She kept slamming away long after Jake was out. Finally she 
allowed him to collapse in front of her. Zara gleefully told him,  now that time 
your resistance was much better. She packed her medical instruments and picked 
up her defeated adversary and left the house. The bloodied  and beaten Jake was 
loaded into her ship. Jake was forever leaving his planet. He was warned not to 
resist or complain further or he would be punished. This was the ultimate 
nightmare for any man. To be captured and eventually castrated as part of some 
female experiment. Sexual torture at the hands of a race of superwomen. On the 
journey to her galaxy, Jake fashioned wild dreams of uniting the men of her 
planet and revolting against  the imperial female rule. Jake was not dead yet. 
He was physically beaten, but not mentally.  Zara looked at her subject and 
smiled. She could read his mind and she let him enjoy his boyish fantasy, maybe 
he still had some fight left.