Wild Ride r4-Sonja Blue-p2

the Mighty Morphing Alien Bounty Hunter. Mulder leaped out of the bed, to then fall into a crumpled heap at the feet of the towering man. Those damn stilettos! Mulder tried to scramble upwards, only to be pushed back down by a heavy booted foot in the middle of his back pressing him to the floor. Mulder twisted his head around, frantically looking for anything that he could use as a weapon against the Bounty Hunter. But there was only an expanse of bare wooden floor before his eyes.

"Where is she?" Said the Bounty Hunter, his voice deadly serious.

"Where is who?" Mulder gasped out.

"The woman who calls herself Teena Mulder, where is she!"

"She... she isn't here, she left. Why are you after her?" Mulder was confused and now very afraid for his Mother, why would the Bounty Hunter be after his Mother?

"The woman that was here. Where is she?!" The Bounty Hunter's voice was hard and persistent. He pressed his booted foot down harder on Mulder's back, Mulder felt like he had a whole pile of bricks settling down above his lungs, he could hardly breath.

But despite his pain, Mulder's only thought at this point was to protect his Mother. But what does he mean by the 'woman who calls herself Teena Mulder,' Mulder could not help wondering about that, he could not mean... no, there must be some mistake. "She's gone! She is not coming back," said Mulder.

"Then you will take me to her."

"All right, I'll take you to her." Mulder said, thinking that he has to get the Bounty Hunter away from here before his Mother comes back. "Just let me change into my clothes. I'll be quick."

The Bounty Hunter stared down at Mulder briefly, his face hard and immovable. He was probably considering if he could trust Mulder to behave himself. Then he lifted his foot, allowing Mulder to scramble upwards and retrieve his pile of clean clothes that his Mother had left for him. But as Mulder was going for the bathroom, so he could change in privacy the Bounty Hunter stopped him with, "You will remain in my sight, change here, where I can see you."

Mulder remained in the Bounty Hunter's sight, as he quickly shed the constricting outfit he was wearing and then changed into the plain pale lime green t-shirt, ratty blue jeans and sneakers. It was relief to once again be wearing normal clothes.

As soon as he was dressed, he was then rushed out of the hotel to the Bounty Hunter's car. Once they were seated in the car, Mulder in the passenger seat, the Bounty Hunter turned to Mulder and once again asked where was Teena Mulder. Mulder gave him a location that he thought was sufficiently far enough away to give his self plenty of time to figure out a plan.


"Have you got a name I can call you?" Mulder asked after thirty minutes of almost silence, the only sound filling the car was the sound of the air conditioning.

Silence.

"I can call you, 'Hay You,'" said Mulder.

The Bounty Hunter turned his eyes away from the road for a moment, and stared at Mulder, his face still hard and expressionless.

"Brian," he said, then turned his attention back to the road.

"Brian," Mulder repeated. "Uh... well Brian, could we stop at the next gas station that comes up, I have take a leak."

Mulder received a brief grunt of assent. He wondered if the alien Bounty Hunter ever needed to go to the toilet or even eat. "Can't you forget about my Mother, she's nothing to you."

"That women was not your mother. She is a renegade shape changer, who must be exterminated." Brian the Bounty Hunter said in a voice that had a trace of conviction, maybe he was not as cold as Mulder first initially thought. "She has mixed among the humans too long, she has become infected by their obscene habits. She has brought dishonour to our people."

"No! I don't believe you! If she is not my mother, why would you believe I'd know where she'd now be?"

"I know that you don't know where the shape changer went, I'm not interested in your real mother who is safe from me. I assume you have heard of the expression, 'to kill two birds with one stone,'" said Brian, a tone of slight satisfaction creeping into is voice. Brian continued, "when I had reached the motel room I could already sense that she would not be coming back, you being there was a bonus. I let you mislead me, so you would give me little trouble."

This time it was Mulder who was silent, processing the new information. Then, "but why then, are we going in the direction I chose?"

"Lucky guess," said the blond Bounty Hunter called Brian. "I can sense the shape changer in this direction." Brian frowned, "moving away rather rapidly as well." Brian made the car go a little faster. Maybe they will get pulled over for speeding was Mulder's hope, but looking at the speedometer he noticed it stayed on the limit.

Five minutes later there was a service station in sight. Thankfully, Brian had remembered Mulder's human needs and pulled into the station, a lone building in the middle of nowhere. The only surroundings woods and bare patches of grey dirt.

Brian followed Mulder into the service station's amenities, keeping an eye on Mulder as he walked up to the urinal, his cold and stony presence making Mulder uncomfortable. After a few seconds of nothing, Mulder said, "look, I don't think I can do anything with you there staring at me. Could you wait outside for me, do you really think I'd be able to squeeze through that small window." Mulder was referring to the small window above the sink that led to the back of the service station.

As soon as the Bounty Hunter went back outside, Mulder quickly relieved himself, washed his hands and then proceeded to squeeze his narrow frame through the small window, which he could fit through, although not without scraping himself raw in several places.

Mulder propelled his body into a sprint as soon as his feet hit the ground, heading for the woods at the back of the station. Mulder had not gone far, before he could hear the heavy running steps of the Bounty Hunter gaining on him. Panic griped Mulder's heart as he put on a burst of more speed, but it was futile. Mulder suddenly felt what was like the side of house hit his back and propel him to the ground. Brian had taken him down with a flying tackle and now his entire massive weight was lying on top of Mulder, who had the wind knocked out of him.

As soon as Mulder regained his breath, he started to struggle and squirm under the mass holding him down. While trying to squirm and wiggle his way from beneath the Bounty Hunter, he felt something hard through the thin denim of his jeans, prodding between the crack of his butt cheeks. Could it be the Bounty Hunter's 'phhhitt' thingy, wondered Mulder briefly. No it was way too wide and... Mulder froze in shock as he realised what it was pressing into his ass. The Bounty Hunter who liked to be called Brian was definitely not as cold as he first thought.

Maybe all Alien Morphing Bounty Hunters were susceptible to the human's 'obscene habits' thought Mulder. Had he discovered a weakness? Mulder tried a little experiment and pushed his own ass against the hard member, squeezing his butt cheeks around it. He was rewarded with a groan from above him. Smiling now, a plan beginning to form, Mulder let his body melt into the massive man, turned his head so his lips could reach and give Brian's jaw a lick with his silky tongue. Mulder was rewarded with a sudden in drawn breath from the Bounty Hunter.

"You must stop that," said Brian as he got up from the ground, pulling Mulder with him by keeping a grip on his upper arm. Brian started to head back to the gas station and car, still holding onto Mulder who meekly followed. They were only halfway to the car, still in the woods when Mulder made his move. Taking Brian by surprise, Mulder wrapped his arms around Brian's neck and pushed Brian against a tree, grinding his own cock into the Bounty Hunter's hardening length.

"Feels good, doesn't it," murmured Mulder as he moved a hand down into Brian's pants and wrapped his hand around a startling bulk. Mulder then swiped his tongue along Brian's jaw again, this time gliding his tongue over his chin, lips and along his cheekbones. Deep moans arose from the chest of the Bounty Hunter as Mulder continued his onslaught of kisses and licks gliding a damp trail down his neck. Mulder also still had his hand surrounding Brian's large member, his hand keeping up a maddening and continuous stroking.

"No!" Brian suddenly shouted, cool now totally lost. "Stop your foul corruption, I will not allow you to infect me with your human wiles," said Brian as he pushed Mulder away from himself so forcefully that Mulder flew backwards into the air to then land in a bruised heap on the ground.

Mulder sat up and brushed his dishevelled fringe out of his eyes, glittering blue/gold stared up through thick lashes at the angry alien hovering over him. "Resistance is futile." Mulder mumbled under his breath. "Why don't you just give into what feels good, there is really no harm in it. It's just fucking," said Mulder as he leaned backwards with his arms behind him and moved his knees further apart, making the evidence of his own desire obvious.

Brian the Mighty Morphing Alien Bounty Hunter was struck dumb by the luscious and rumpled vision before him. It was then that Mulder deployed his ultimate weapon. His smooth pink tongue slipped out and dampened his bottom lip with a slow and sensuous glide. The glistening lower lip quivered as it was released from the grip of the tongue. The plump and wet lower lip.

Brian whimpered.

It was then that Mulder was surprised as the Bounty Hunter pounced. The sound of fabric ripping and then Mulder's yelping filled the silence of the woods as Brian removed all of Mulder's clothes in record time. Brian only bothered to half remove his own clothes before pulling Mulder into his arms and attaching his mouth to one of Mulder's dusky nipples, sucking on the nub until it had hardened, then giving the same treatment to the other nipple.

At this point it was Mulder who was incoherent, but still he managed to keep a steady flow of obscenities whispered into Brian's ear. The Bounty Hunter's strong square hands were all over Mulder, gripping his shoulders, down his back, along his buttocks and pulling his thighs wider apart. Mulder was tipped slightly upside down as Brian picked up his legs and put a leg over each shoulder. Mulder then felt a mouth enveloping his sack, shivers went straight down his spine as first one testicle and then the other was sucked into Brian's mouth and fondled by his tongue.

Brian licked and bit lightly at the tender skin between Mulder's perineum and anus, He then smoothed his tongue over the tight puckered hole before him, dampening the entrance with his saliva. At this point, Mulder was pushing his hips forward into Brian's face, urging him to do more. Brian pushed his tongue into Mulder, hearing groans of
satisfaction and feeling the naked thighs on his shoulders tremble. Mulder froze for a moment as he felt something like hot liquid coat his anus and the inner interior as the Bounty Hunter's tongue started to morph.

Unseen by Mulder, the Bounty Hunter's enlarging tongue started to secrete a green gel-like liquid as the he probed Mulder's ass. Thickening and lengthening, the tongue unerringly reached Mulder's prostate, the hard snake like tip wrapping around the nub and squeezing.

Mulder shouted as waves of pleasure swept throughout his body. The Alien's tongue continued secrete green liquid within Mulder's body, effectively lubing him as well as releasing an enzyme that leaked into Mulder's bloodstream. An enzyme that turns into a highly aphrodisiac element within the human body. The constant probing of the alien tongue was now moving in a backward and forwards motion, fucking Mulder's tight hole.

Suddenly his ass muscles clenched around the thick tongue as lightning hit his body, his hard cock and anus the focal point of electric power. Waves of the wild sensation climbed up his body and hit is brain in such a powerful force, that he started black out. A stream of cum was released from his body to spatter his bare stomach and the forest floor around him.


Finally, he started to regain consciousness and he rapidly became aware of something being not quite right. His cock was still hard, sticking up into the air and aching for release. Also looking around, he realised that Brian the Alien Bounty Hunter was nowhere in sight. Mulder looked at his pile of clothes and saw that they were all ripped to shreds and unwearable. Fear started to stir in is belly, because neither did he know in what direction the gas station was in or civilisation...