My Alien Girlfriend

Chapter 7

Madison blinked dumbly at Spencer. “Okay…” she began slowly. “Be kind and rewind what you just said.”

Spencer rolled her eyes. “That was lame.”

Madison shook Spencer’s shoulders. “Shut up and repeat what you just said, girl.”

Spencer released a slow breath. “I…I kissed an alien,” she paused, swallowing hard. “And I liked it.”

“Alien.” Madison began with squinted eyes, “As in our Ashley alien?”

Spencer raised a brow, shrugging out of her best friend’s grip. “What other aliens do we know, Madison?” she said, dropping down onto Madison’s bed.

“I’m sorry, I just can’t wrap my head around this,” Madison said with a small laugh as she took a seat beside Spencer. “I thought this was all a stupid act for you to stupidly when over the stupid Carmen.”

“It’s not stupid,” Spencer frowned defensively. “And it is all an act, but I actually…felt something when we kissed earlier.”

“Okay.” Maddison nodded. “Well, how did it happen?”

Spencer wrung her hands together. “We were watching Finding Nemo at my house--”

“Awwww.”

Spencer gave her a deadpan look. “This isn’t an ‘awww’ moment, Mads. This is serious.”

“Yeah, yeah, sure.” Madison said, waving it off. “Go ahead, continue.”

Spencer sighed before continuing, “Anyways, she started crying at the end of the movie and…I don’t know. She was just so cute when she was crying. Her cheeks were all puffy and her eyes got big.” Spencer released a small laugh, remembering the scene. “She’d never cried before so…yeah…I dried her tears and then…then we kissed.”

“So let me get this right,” Madison said, pursing her lips. “The kiss was mutually reciprocated between the two of you?”

Spencer closed her eyes, as if in pain, and whispered, “Yes.”

Madison shrugged with a smirk. “Sounds like love to me, Spence.”

Spencer’s eyes shot open. She pointed at Madison. “No!”

“Yes.”

“No!” Spencer jumped from the bed to continue her pacing. “It’s anything but love. I’m not in love with Ashley… I-I love Carmen. I’m just—no, I’m not in love with her. End of story.”

Madison’s smirk deepened. “If you love Carmen so much, why would you kiss Ashley?”

“Well. B-Because…” Spencer trailed off.

“Mmhm.” Madison chuckled, shaking her head. “That’s what I thought.”

“There’s a logical explanation for this.”

“Like what? Why would you enjoy that kiss with Ashley so much?”

“It’s simple. I enjoyed it because…” Spencer huffed out a flustered laugh as she shrugged. “I must have been thinking about Carmen at that exact moment and I naturally just wanted to kiss--”

“The nearest sexy alien?”

“Yes!” Spencer nodded confidently. “That’s exactly what happened.”

Madison gave her best friend an admonishing look. “That’s the dumbest excuse I’ve ever heard.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Spencer crossed her arms. “It was a one time thing and it will never happen again. Mark my words.”

“Sure it won’t.”

“It won’t!”

“Uh huh.”

“Don’t ‘uh huh’ me.” Spencer scoffed. “That means you disagree with me.”

Madison checked her nails. “No it doesn’t.”

“Yes, it so does.”

“No, it really does not.”

“Yes, it really does.” Spencer frowned like a stubborn child.

Madison looked up with a bored expression. “Are you done yet?

“Are you done disagreeing with me?”

“You’re impossible.” Madison said, rolling her eyes.

Spencer clenched her fists together. “Yeah, well, you’re possible!” She paused, frowning to herself. “Wait, no. That made no sense.”

Madison crossed her arms. “Are you done now?”

Spencer thought for a minute before biting her bottom lip sheepishly and nodding. “Uh yeah. I think so…” She cleared her throat awkwardly.

Madison gave her a condescending smile. “See you at school?”

“Yeah…” Spencer said, backing out of the room. “I’m gonna go now.”

“Your commentary’s unnecessary.” Madison waved sweetly.

Spencer waved back, exiting the room and closing the door shut quietly. She scratched at the top of her head. “Did I just lose that argument?” she asked herself.

A muffled, “Yes!” sounded from behind the closed door.


Ashley stood faithfully at the front door waiting for Spencer. The Alien looked over at the hallway clock. Her girlfriend had been gone for exactly one hour, ten minutes, and thirty seconds wait, thirty-one seconds wait, thirty-two seconds wait, thirty--

The front door opened and Spencer walked entered. Ashley immediately ran over and gave her girlfriend a big hug.

“I missed you!” Ashley said, shutting her eyes with relief.

Spencer rolled out of the strong embrace with a shaky sigh. “Uh yeah,” she said, putting some distance between them. “I um, missed you too.”

Ashley worried her bottom lip. “Why were you gone for so long?”

Spencer shrugged, looking elsewhere. “I had…things to discuss with Madison,” she said, briefly meeting Ashley’s eyes.

Paula stepped out of the kitchen with stoic expression. “Spencer, may I have a word with you?”

Spencer sighed. “Mom I’m kind of tired. Can’t it--”

“Now, Spencer.” Paula said with a glare before turning around and marching back into the kitchen. Ashley watched her go with raised brows before turning to Spencer with a questioning look.

Spencer let out a frustrated sigh. “I wonder what’s up her ass today.”

Ashley’s face scrunched up with disgust. “How can anything be up her ass?” Her eyes suddenly widened. “I-Is this a guessing game?” she asked fearfully.

Spencer shook her head, placing a reassuring hand on Ashley’s arm. “Forget it. I’ll meet you upstairs.” She said, giving her a light push.

Ashley smiled and leaned over to kiss Spencer’s cheek. “I will be waiting,” the Alien said before skipping out of the room and up the stairs.

Spencer watched her go with an unconscious smile. Realizing what she was doing, she dropped the smile and silently chastised herself. Taking in a deep breath, Spencer headed into the...dark kitchen. Why was it so dark?

Carefully stepping into the darkened room, Spencer called out, “Mom?”

“Yes.” Paula said from somewhere in the room.

Spencer turned her head towards the reply. She squinted her eyes, trying to locate her mother. After a moment, she was able to make out Paula’s figure on the other side of the room, but only barely.

Spencer crossed her arms. “Why is it so dark in here?”

Paula let out a humorless laugh. “I’ll be the one asking the questions here.” There was a pause. “You’re up to something, little girl.”

Spencer frowned. “What?”

The sound of a drawer being opened sounded accompanied by some shuffling. Suddenly, a beam of light was shining brightly in Spencer’s face.

Spencer squinted, holding up her hand. “Mom what the hell?”

Paula held the flashlight in place with a menacing glare. “You heard me, Spencer. I know you’re up to something.”

Spencer rolled her eyes, fixing her mom with a deadpan stare. “Have you been watching Law and Order again?”

Paula went quiet for a second. “Why does that matter?” she asked defensively.

“Because you’re doing that intimidating ‘interrogation thing’ on me right now,” Spencer said with a raised brow.

“So what if I am?” Paula shrugged. “What difference would it make?

“It’s a little freaky.”

“I don’t care.” Paula snapped, moving the light closer. “What are you doing with Ashley?”

Spencer shifted her wait nervously. “What do you mean?” she asked, attempting to sound indifferent.

Paula narrowed her eyes. “You know exactly what I mean.”

Spencer looked away with a shrug. “I…have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Yes you do.” Paula said, pointing accusingly at Spencer. “Why are you all of a sudden sucking face with someone you saw as an enemy not too long ago?”

Spencer’s face flushed with embarrassment. “Like I said, I had a change of heart…”

Paula scoffed. “I’m not buying that shit.”

Spencer gasped. She had never heard her mother speak this way. “Mom!”

“You’re playing her, aren’t you?” Paula questioned, leaning over the kitchen counter between the two of them. “Say it. You’re playing her!”

Spencer took a step back. “I’m not playing her.”

“Oh yes you are.” Paula said with a sneer. “I can see it in your eyes.”

Spencer frowned. “See what in my eyes?”

“The lies.” Paula slammed her fist against the counter. “I can see the lies, Spencer! I can see the lies in your eyes!”

Spencer couldn’t help the small giggle that slipped past her lips. “Ha. That rhymed.”

Paula rolled her eyes. “Stay on track with me here.”

“I’m sorry but I’m a little off track right now. Because what you’re saying is making no sense.” Spencer said throwing her hands up in frustration. “I don’t even know where all of this is coming from.”

Paula’s shook her head. “I don’t want you to hurt her, Spencer.”

Spencer sighed, crossing her arms. “I’m not going to hurt her, mom.”

“Yes you are.” Paula scowled. “You’re up to no good and I know that somehow, in the end, Ashley’s gonna get her heart broken by you.”

Spencer looked away for a moment, swallowing hard. “Mom you don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said quietly.

“A mother always knows what they’re talking about.” Paula said with a smug grin. “I wasn’t born yesterday, Spencer. I’m blank years old for crying out loud.”

Spencer bit back a grin. “Wait, you’re what years old?”

“I don’t need to repeat myself.” Paula said quickly. “Besides, we’re talking about you, not me. Now what kind of plan is it that you’ve got going?”

“Um, Paula?” a voice sounded from the doorway.

Light suddenly flooded the room. Paula and Spencer turned to see a very confused Arthur and Glen standing with grocery bags in their arms. Paula let out a nervous laugh, chucked the flashlight somewhere behind her back, and straightened out her clothes. S

“Yes, Arthur?” she said with a kind smile.

Arthur took in the scene with suspicious eyes. “Have you been watching Law and Order again?”

“Yes, she has.” Spencer said with a grunt. “I’m going upstairs.”

“Wait! Spencer honey,” Paula said, grabbing her daughter’s arm. “Let me give you a hug.”

“Uh--”

Paula pulled her daughter close, hissing into her ear, “I’m watching you like a hawk, you got me?”

Spencer nodded frantically.

Paula let her go and smiled, running her fingers along Spencer’s hair. She gave her an affectionate kiss on the forehead. “Now run along upstairs.”

Spencer quickly dashed out of the kitchen and up to her room where Ashley sat patiently waiting for her.

“Is everything okay?” Ashley asked with concern as she took in her girlfriend’s disheveled appearance.

“I’m not sure anymore. I guess so…” Spencer said, taking a seat next to Ashley.

The Alien took hold of Spencer’s hand. “Spencer?”

“Yeah?”

“I am really glad I found you.” Ashley said with a bashful smile. “Who would have ever thought a Martian like me could find someone that makes me happier beyond belief?”

Spencer shook her head with a huffed laugh. “Not me, that’s for sure.”

Ashley bit her bottom lip, releasing a small breath. “I want you to meet my father Raife 589039485028204874 Davies.”

Spencer blinked. “Um…okay I would love to. Yeah.”

Ashley grinned, pulling out her cell phone. She gave Spencer an assuring look before she hit the special button on the device. Spencer gasped in surprise as she looked on in awe.

“Wow.” Spencer said with wide eyes. “My iPhone has got nothing on this.”

Raife’s smiling face appeared on the screen. “Ashley? Is that you?”

“Hi daddy.” Ashley waved with a bright grin.

“Hello, my dear.” Raife waved back. “How’s my little Martian doing?”

Ashley smiled, taking Spencer’s hand. “I’ve been great, daddy. I couldn’t be better.” She said as she glanced at her girlfriend adoringly.

Raife’s eyes shifted to Spencer. “Is that who I think it is?” He asked as a grin crept onto his face.

Ashley nodded. “This is Spencer Carlin, my girlfriend.”

Spencer gave a weak wave and smile. “Hey.”

Raife smirked, crossing his arms. “So you’re the girl my Martian has been talking endlessly about?”

Spencer chuckled sheepishly. “Uh yeah. That’s me.”

Raife shot his daughter a knowing look. “You have picked a pretty one, Ashley. Her photos don’t do her justice.”

“I know.” Ashley gazed adoringly at Spencer. “She is the most beautiful being in the whole galaxy.”

Spencer blushed, ducking her head shyly.

“So tell me, Spencer…” Raife continued, gaining their attention. “Have you two mated yet?”

Spencer’s jaw dropped. “Come again?” she asked with wide eyes.

Raife shrugged casually. “Mated. Have you two mated yet?”

“Um ah um.” Spencer’s face went read. “No. No we haven’t.”

“Oh, I see.” Raife frowned thoughtfully. “You know, Ashley has never mated before. She is what you humans call a virgin.”

“Dad!” Ashley said with embarrassment. “She didn’t need to know that.”

Spencer grinned at the Alien, bumping her shoulder. “You’ve never done it before, Ashley?”

Ashley and Raife frowned. “Done what?” they asked simultaneously.

Spencer fought the urge to roll her eyes. She forgot she was talking to Aliens there for a second. Spencer corrected herself, “I mean, you’ve never had sex before?” she asked Ashley.

“Oh, no, not yet,” Ashley said, shifting in place awkwardly. “I was waiting for someone special.” She shrugged her shoulders timidly.

“Looks like you have found that special to me.” Raife said, nodding his head towards Spencer. “She’s the perfect mating partner.”

Spencer stared at him dumbly. “Me?” she asked, pointing at herself.

“Yes you.” Raife said with a chuckle.

“Oh n-no.” Spencer shook her head. “I couldn’t do that.”

Raife frowned in confusion. “Well, why not?”

“I mean…” Spencer searched for the right words. “That’s a really big deal; I don’t feel worthy enough to--”

“You are more than worthy, Spencer,” Ashley said, squeezing her girlfriend’s hand. “I love you. I can not wait for you to be my first.”

Spencer swallowed nervously. “I-I…I wouldn’t know how to have sex with an alien.” She said with a faux look of sadness. “So, I can’t--”

“It is rather simple actually.” Raife said.

Spencer’s face dropped. She slapped on a grin. “Oh?”

“Yes,” Raife nodded. “You see, Martians can mate in many different ways. We come equip with the ‘toys’ you find at a sex store.”

Spencer’s jaw dropped. “You mean, like a built in strap on?” she asked with a light squeak. “T-That…kinda thing?”

Raife nodded. “Yes, although, it is called a Zygotanag here. We can make it vibrate, change colors, change textures, change size, you name it.”

Spencer titled her head, discreetly looking down at Ashley’s crotch before turning back to Raife. “But I’ve uh…I’ve never seen a bulge in uh Ashley’s pants.”

Raife let out a laugh. “It only appears when Ashley wishes for it to appear. Along with nipple clamps, vibrators, mouth gags…you name it. They’re all stored in our special, inner compartments,” he said with a small smirk.

Spencer’s eyes glazed over. “Wow…”

Ashley nodded with a grin. “Also, Maritains always guarantee that their partner reaches orgasm multiple times in a row.” Her face took on a gloomy look. “There are severe punishments if they fail to properly please their mates…”

“Well,” Raife said with a sad expression. “I would love to talk some more with you two, but I have to go.”

Ashley waved. “Bye daddy.”

Still in shock, Spencer could only manage a weak smile.

Raife gave them both a grin. “Bye ladies.”

After the screen shrank into the cell phone, Spencer turned to Ashley and eyed the Alien’s body in wonder. “Do you really have all those things in you,” she asked with a slight husk in her voice.

“Yes.” Ashley said.

Spencer shut her eyes. Flashes of a steamy, heavy-breathing Ashley pounding into her began to play in her mind. Her eyes flew open.

“Oh my God,” Spencer said, swallowing down her lust.

Ashley placed a hand on Spencer’s forehead. “Are you okay, Spencer? You look a bit hot…”

“I need to go…take a cold shower,” Spencer said, rushing out of the room.

She hurried into the bathroom, releasing a sigh as she rested her head against the door. “What is going on with me?”


The teacher was droning on about the liver or something to that affect, Spencer wasn’t paying attention. As soon as he started teaching, she placed her head down on her desk and napped. Honestly, who spends an hour talking about the liver?

Better yet, why was a Math teacher talking about the liver? The teachers at this school were insane.

Ashley glanced at her side. She reached over and gently shook her girlfriend’s shoulder. “Wake up, Spencer.”

Spencer groggily raised her head with a frown. “What is it?” she asked as she looked around. The class was empty save for the two of them. “Where is everyone?”

Ashley grinned, tilting her head. “Class is over.”

“Oh.” Spencer said, reaching down to collect her backpack and books. Ashley’s hand halted her movements. She looked up. “Ashley, what are you doing?”

The Alien knocked Spencer’s books out of her hands. “We, are not going anywhere, Spencer.” She said with a light purr.

Spencer gave Ashley a weird look. “What?”

“It is time, Spencer.” Ashley said, leaning over the desk. “I want to mate with you. Now.”

Spencer’s eyes widened. “Now? As in right now? Right here?”

“Yes. Right now,” Ashley said. In one swoop, she picked up the blonde and threw her onto the teacher’s desk.

“Whoa, Ashley!” Spencer gasped, crawling back a bit. “T-This is going a little too fast.” She would be lying if she said she wasn’t turned on though.

“I do not think so.” Ashley let out a growl, ripping Spencer’s and her own clothes off in less than ten seconds.

“Hey!” Spencer said as Ashley shoved her onto her back. “Okay, this is hot, not gonna lie,” she conceited with a sly grin as she ran her hands along the Alien’s muscular arms.

Ashley positioned herself between her girlfriend’s legs. Spencer’s eyes automatically slid shut when she felt something press against her center. Her body shuttered involuntarily. Ashley suddenly slid forward and entered the blonde.

“Oh fuck.” Spencer moaned as she shifted her hips.

Ashley pressed her lips against Spencer’s in a passionate kiss. Sliding her tongue past the blonde’s parted lips, she rocked her hips forward, pushing deeper inside.

“Fuck uh…you feel so fucking good, Ashley.” Spencer said breathless, wrapping her legs around Ashley’s waist. “Faster.” Crashing her lips against the Alien’s, she grasped her backside, guiding Ashley’s hips faster.

“Do you like that?” Ashley asked in between thrusts.

“Ugh harder.” Spencer released a pleasurable groan. “Fuck me harder.”

Ashley nodded, moving her hips faster. She pushed into her girlfriend, moving deeper and harder with each stroke.

Spencer threw her head back and gasped. “Yes, Ashley! Please don’t stop. Fuck yes!”

Ashley tucked her head into Spencer’s neck, continuing her thrusts with lightning fast speed. “You feel so good, Spencer.”

“Ugh, I’m so close!” Spencer gasped, pulling Ashley closer. “Fuck! J-Just like that, don’t stop.”

Ashley smirked. “Are you ready to cum?”

“I can’t hold it any longer.” Spencer’s eyes clenched shut. “Oh fuck! I’m coming!” Spencer moaned loudly, panting as one orgasm after another racked through her body.

Ashley lifted her head, making eye contact. “Come on, Spencer. Wake up.”

Spencer frowned as she tried to regulate her breathing. “W-What? What did you just say?”

Ashley blinked. “Wake up.”

“Huh?”

“Wake up.”

Spencer’s head came flying off her desk. Ashley stood back in surprise.

“Are you okay, Spencer?” The Alien asked, sliding on her backpack.

Spencer looked around the classroom and found it empty, save for the teacher whom was grading papers at the desk.

“It was a dream…” Spencer said, shaking her head in an effort to clear it.

“What was a dream?” Ashley asked confused.

Spencer’s face flushed. She looked up at Ashley with wide eyes. “Um, nothing it was nothing.” She stood up from her desk. “Um let’s go get lunch.”

Ashley eyed her girlfriend for a moment before shrugging. “Okay.”

On shaky legs, Spencer hurriedly walked out of the classroom clutching her books to her chest protectively. She shook her head in disbelief.

What the Hell was that?


Spencer didn’t know whether to be troubled, turned on or disturbed by the dream she just had. Not even her sex dreams with Carmen felt as intense as the one with Ashley. Her legs still quivered just thinking about the vivid dream.

“What’s up, girlies?” Madison said, walking over to the couple at their designated lunch table.

“The sky I believe.” Ashley said, looking up. “I’m not sure why everyone always asks that question…”

Madison pinched Ashley’s cheek. “You’re so adorable! I could just eat you out—I mean, up.” She said with a wink.

Ashley shrugged, missing the innuendo entirely. Madison looked over at her best friend and frowned. “Spencer? Are you doing all right? You look…over heated or something.”

Spencer jumped out of her revere, clearing her throat. “I’m fine,” she said quietly, picking at her food.

“If you say so.” Madison shrugged, taking a seat at the table. “Oh yeah, I saw Carmen this morning by the way.”

Spencer’s head snapped up in attention. “Really?”

“Yep,” Madison said with a bemused glint to her eyes. “She was making out with Heather in front of the whole campus.”

Spencer felt her blood begin to boil. “Heather who?”

Madison gave her friend a cautious look before whispering, “Heather Gold.”

“What?” Spencer said through clenched teeth. “Heather Gold, the captain of the debate team? Wasn’t she the chick that stated ‘all lesbians should die because they were a waste of space’ last year?”

Madison nodded with a sigh. “That would be the one.”

Spencer scoffed. “That bitch!”

Ashley eyed her girlfriend with questioning eyes. The Alien couldn’t understand why her girlfriend was so worked up over whom Carmen was dating. “Why does this bother you so much, Spencer?”

Spencer huffed. “It doesn’t bother me.”

Ashley looked unconvinced. “Are you sure?”

“Positive.” Spencer said with a tight nod.

The Alien was about to protest when Madison suddenly cut in. “Hey, girls,” she said squinting up into a nearby tree. “Do you see that?”

“See what?” Spencer asked as she and Ashley looked up.

Suddenly, the distinctive noise of a tree branch snapping sounded followed by a body crashing down hard onto the ground before them. The person groaned in pain. Madison, Spencer, and Ashley scrambled to look over the body. A few students stopped to watch the scene.

Spencer’s eyes widened. “Oh my God! Mom?”

Paula quickly stood up. She was decked out in green army fatigues, helmet included, complete with warrior face paint. The older blonde nonchalantly dusted off her clothing.

Madison let out a giggle, as did the other students.

Ashley titled her head to the side in question. “Mrs. Carlin?” she asked, watching as Paula placed her hands on her hips.

Spencer marched over to her mother. “What are you doing here?” She let out a squeak of embarrassment, crossing her arms.

“I told you I’d be watching you, Spencer,” Paula began with narrow eyes as she leaned closer. “I’m watching your every move, little girl. I’ve even got eyes on the back of my head.”

Paula turned around, revealing the drawn in eyes on the back of her helmet. Madison fell out on the floor laughing. Ashley could only stare in bafflement.

“Mom!” Spencer stomped her foot. “Do you know how humiliating this is?”

Paula scoffed, shaking her head. “I don’t care how humiliating, and traumatizing, and crazy, and disturbing, and insane this is.” She said loud enough for the quad to hear. “I’m looking out for the well being of Ashley.”

Spencer released a shuttering sigh, cover her face with her hands. “I can’t believe this is happening right now. Please tell me this isn’t happening.”

Ashley frowned. “I would, but then I’d be lying. It’s not good to lie.” The Alien said with a helpful nod. “So yes, it is happening.”

Spencer shot Ashley a deadpan glare. “Thanks, Ashley.”

Ashley smiled at her girlfriend. “You’re welcome!”

“I’ve gotta go now,” Paula said as she slowly backed away. “You girls have a nice day.”

Ashley waved happily at the older blonde. “You have a nice day too, Mrs--”

“Shut up, Ashley.” Spencer smacked Ashley’s arm.

Paula pulled out a walkie talkie. “Alright, boys, I’m heading out. Copy?”

A crackled ‘roger that’ came back. Suddenly, an army truck came speeding in from around the corner and parked right in the middle of the quad. Everyone gasped Paula backed flip on to the bed of the truck.

Spencer’s jaw dropped in shock. “You’ve gotta be kidding me.”

Paula gave her daughter the ‘I’m watching you’ hand to eye sign before plastering on a loving smile. “I’ll see you two at home!” she called as the truck sped away.

“Wow.” Madison laughed. “Can you say awkward?”

“Yes. Awkward,” Ashley said with a proud smile and nod. “It is a simple word to pronounce.”

Spencer suddenly let loose a squeak when she spotted her crush walking towards them. “Carmen!”

“Spencer, was that your mom I just saw?” Carmen asked, pointing off in the direction Paula had just left.

Spencer shook her head, holding her hands up. “Oh n-no that--”

“Of course that was her mother,” Ashley said, rolling her eyes condescendingly at Carmen. “Are you blind? Anyone could see that was Mrs. Carlin.” Ashley shook her head. Carmen was so dumb.

Spencer’s cheeks went beat red. Carmen gave Ashley a weird look before turning her attention back to Spencer. “Your mom’s acting a little--”

“She’s on this medication,” Spencer said sheepishly. “It gets her a little loopy from time to time. You see, she had this…ear replacement surgery done and the pills they gave her for the pain are very powerful.”

“Oh.” Carmen nodded.

Ashley frowned in confusion. “But Spencer, Paula is not taking any--”

“Anything to harmful!” Spencer said, covering Ashley’s mouth with her hand. She let out a nervous laugh and looked over to her best friend. “Oh geez, Madison, don’t we have that thing we need to finish?”

“No.” Madison said.

Spencer shot her a glare, Madison’s eyes widened in understanding. “Oh! You mean that thing, with the things that involve all those things for that… bigger thing?”

Spencer held back an eye roll. “Yes, that thing.”

Madison nodded, collecting her backpack. “Yeah, we better get to it.”

“I guess I’ll speak to you later, Carmen,” Spencer said with a smile as she dragged Ashley and Madison away.

Carmen frowned and shook her head. “That was weird…”

“An ‘ear replacement’ surgery?” Madison said with a light laugh. “Are you kidding me?”

“Shut up,” Spencer said with a groan. “I didn’t know what to say, I was drowning over there.”

“But there was no water over there,” Ashley said. “There is physically no way to drown unless you are submerged in some form of liquid.”

“You are so adorable,” Madison said. “I could kiss you.”

“Madison.” Spencer hissed, socking her in the arm

“Oh yeah I forgot, Ashley’s taken.” Madison deadpanned.

“That is correct,” the Alien nodded. “And I could not be any happier.”

“Excuse us for a second,” Madison said dragging Spencer away from Ashley. “The devil’s got a spot waiting for you in hell, Spencer,” she hissed.

Spencer scoffed. “What?”

Madison gave her a look. “Don’t play stupid, girl. How could you listen to her say all those sweet things and not feel the least bit guilty?”

“Easily…” Spencer shrugged. “Because I love Carmen and whatever Ashley says or does doesn’t affect me, none of it, not the flowers, not the loving words, not even the sex dream I had.”

Madison’s jaw dropped. “The what dream?”

Spencer, realizing what she’d just revealed, covered her mouth and whispered in shock.

“Hold on…” Madison said with a purr. “You had a sex dream with Ashley in it?”

“No.” Spencer said quickly, shaking her head.

“I’m pretty sure you just said you did.”

“No, I didn’t.”

Madison smirked knowingly. “I heard you say it.”

“Is that the bell?”

“The bell didn’t ring.”

The school bell suddenly sounded. Spencer looked up to the sky and whispered, “Thank you!” before running off to class with Ashley in tow.


All throughout her math class, Spencer couldn’t concentrate. Her mind kept playing out visions of sex. Hot and steamy sex with Ashley. She tried, hard, to envision Carmen but noooooo Ashley was the one she kept envisioning.

Every time Spencer closed her eyes she’d see--

“How’s that feel, baby?” Ashley grunted thrusting three digits into Spencer.

“It feels so fucking good,” Spencer moaned with a gasp. “Give it to me faster!”

“You want me to fuck your pussy faster?” the Alien smirked, increasing the speed of her thrusts.

“Please!” Spencer begged, throwing her head back as her hips jolted forward. “Fuck it fast, baby! I wanna cum so bad!”

Spencer groaned and pressed her forehead against the desk. These snippets of sex had been popping up all class. Just one little thought of Ashley and she would see--

"Oh...Oh god Ashley. . .deeper." Spencer uttered while opening her legs wider.

Ashley happily complied and shoved her rigid tongue as deep as it would go into Spencer's pooling center.

“Yes, right there! Oh Ashley! Fuck me.”

“You taste so sweet,” the Alien muttered as she sucked on Spencer’s throbbing clit.

Spencer tugged Ashley’s head closer to her sex. She gasped as the Alien began to thrust in and out of her out with impeccable speed. “That feels so good ahhhh, you fuck me so good! Ahh! Ash Ashley! I’m gonna--”

“Cum!” Spencer yelled in the middle of class.

Everyone in the class turned to look at her with stunned and amused expressions.

Spencer closed her eyes and sunk down into her seat. “Please tell me I didn’t just yell cum,” she said in a whisper.

Ashley leaned over. “You did.” she said.

“Oh my God.” Spencer whimpered, covering her face.

The teacher released a perturbed huff. He gave Spencer a cross look. “Are you all right, Ms. Carlin?”

Spencer’s head shot toward him. “I-I’m fine.” She said with a nod.

The teacher narrowed his eyes. “Then why did you insist on disrupting my class?” he asked, tapping his foot impatiently.

Spencer shrugged sheepishly. “I didn’t mean to?”

“You’re probably not even following along.”

“Yes, I am.” Spencer said quickly looked at the board behind him.

“Alright then, pop quiz,” the teacher said with a smug grin. “What is one hundred divided by twenty five times twelve point five?”

Spencer hesitated. “Um.”

He raised an impatient brow. “I’m waiting, Ms. Carlin.”

“Titi!”

The class broke out into laughter. “What?” the teacher said with a gasp.

“I meant fifty!” Spencer corrected with a blush.

The class began to giggle. Mr. Andrews silenced them with a look. He cleared his throat and turned his attention back to Spencer. “That is correct, next question, what is eight plus eight plus two minus twelve equal to?”

“Sex!” Spencer blurted as her eyes widened.

“Excuse me?” Mr. Andrews spat out.

“I meant six! Not ‘sex!’ Six!” She said as her face turned dark red.

“Ms. Carlin what is going on with you?” the teacher questioned in disgust.

“I dildo, ugh, I mean, I don’t know!” Spencer looked down completely mortified as the whole class burst into fits of laughter.

“Do you think Algebra’s a joke or something?”

Ashley took that moment to intervene. “I think Spencer needs to go to the nurse.” She said glancing at her girlfriend with concern.

A classmate chuckled. “Sounds like she needs more than that to me,” the student joked, earning some laughs.

Ashley didn’t get it. She shrugged and looked at the teacher in question. “I can take her over there if you want.”

“Yes, go ahead,” Mr. Andrews said with a disturbed expression.

The Alien nodded and took hold of Spencer’s hand. As fast, if not faster, than a bullet she hauled Spencer into a janitor’s closet and turned on the lights.

“Okay,” Spencer whispered, clutching her stomach. “You’ve gotta give me a little warning before you go all Speedy Gonzales on me like that.”

“Spencer, what is going on with you?” Ashley questioned as her face morphed into concern. “You were acting…weirder than me back in class.”

Spencer let out a sigh, shaking her head. “You wouldn’t understand.”

“Help me understand then,” the Alien said, cupping Spencer’s cheek.

Spencer shuttered at the gentle touch. It suddenly dawned on her how how little of space there was between their bodies in the small proximity of the closet.

“Ashley,” she said, gazing into the Alien’s hypnotizing brown eyes with barely contained lust. “You need to step away from me...b-before I…”

Ashley frowned with confusion. “Before you what?”

Spencer swallowed deeply. “Before I do this.” She suddenly lunged forward and violently crashed her lips against Ashley’s with a moan.


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