《Keep Your Pants On! I'm Trying to Study!》Chapter 26 - Waking Up Human Kyle
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Hanna cuddled with the alien version of her Kyle on one of the large seats in the front section of the ship. She gently placed a kiss on his flat, nippleless chest.
“That was fucking amazing.”
“It was.” He smiled at her, but then frowned. “This is not normal.”
“I think we proved that normal means shit where we’re concerned.”
“Okay, you have a point. But... you don’t understand. My species can shape-shift. Most everyone, at one point in their lives, pretends to be someone else. Or some alien else.
“In this instance, I became an alien. A human.”
She nodded. “And?”
“We did it while I was in both forms.”
“Was I… your first in both too?” She had assumed this but she wanted to make sure.
He turned his head away. Blush marks appeared on his cheeks. This was only possible through the effects of Hentai world.
While grinning, she kissed his cheek. “Anyways, you were saying?”
“Ah! Right. So, others of my kind have gone to planets and had intercourse with various sentient races. Most of them returned disappointed.” Then under his breath, he whispered. “At least the ones who didn’t have strange fetishes, to begin with.”
She chuckled. “So you’re saying that your strange fetish is me?”
“Ah. I didn’t say that.”
“I’m just messing with you.”
He sighed. ”This thing between us is strange. My species rarely copulates with other species in our natural form. Only in a shape changed form.”
“I would like to point out that you’re the one who suggested that we do it.”
He coughed. “Anyway. I think that others of my kind may be interested in coming here and enjoy… consensually enjoying sex with others of your species.”
She frowned. “Well, hopefully, they won’t arrive soon.”
“No, I doubt it. Several decades at least, remember?”
“I do.”
“Then let’s get back home.”
“Actually... I was hoping I could talk to human Kyle.”
‘Hanna, that’s not a good idea.”
“Why not?” Wasn’t he the one who suggested the possibility of bringing him out of stasis so he could watch? And just the thought of that made her cheeks burn again.
“He’ll freak out,” Kyle argued. “I don’t think that now is the time to—”
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“—tell him that he’s been abducted by aliens?” She grinned. “I may have only spent two weeks studying with him, but I know my brother.”
“Not as well as you think.”
“And he’ll be fine. We can just explain the situation to him.”
She looked at him using the most pleading expression she could manage. She fully believed that sparkles glittered in her eyes to help persuade him.
He sighed, then wrapped her in his arms. “Okay,” he sounded like he was gritting his teeth. ”I’ll wake him up, but if he freaks out, then I’m putting him back under.”
She nodded happily.
“But we have to clean up and get dressed first.”
***
Kyle, the human, knew that he had been in a horrible accident. So when he woke with his eyes practically glued shut, mouth feeling like cotton, and minor pain in his head and kidney, he was beyond surprised. He thought for sure that he was dead. He even remembered flying through his window because he, like a dumbass, had forgotten to put on his seatbelt.
When he opened his eyes, he saw his beautiful, adorable sister’s face lit by a strange cool light. Wherever he was, it was very dark.
“Hanna?” he coughed. She brought him a bottle of water and let him drink it.
“Kyle! Thank fuck you’re okay!” she wrapped her arms around him giving him the warmest hug.
That was when he noticed that he was topless, with only a pair of boxers on.
His face burned.“Hanna, where are we? How long have I been out?”
“Hahahaha. Funny story, Kyle, but you’ve kind of been... Saved by a very friendly alien. You’ve been out for around a week.”
That didn’t make any sense.
He tried to sit up, but there were tubes attached to him and straps that held him down.
“You’ve been in an accident. You’re going to have to stay in stasis for a bit longer. But in the meantime, the alien who rescued you will take your place so your grades don’t falter. Isn’t that great?”
No, it wasn’t great. “Hanna, I can’t just sit around here. And even if he does replace me, I still have obligations.”
“Don’t worry. He’ll take care of those, too. You just need to get better.”
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Because it was too dark, he hadn’t noticed anything strange, but that was when the slightly glowing greenish-blue eyes, and a dark face moved. The alien was staring at him curiously.
“If it’s only been a week, then there is still time. I promised to meet a friend this Friday.”
“I know,” A deep, slightly accented voice said. “I’ll take care of it.”
“No. Not for this. I need to be there myself. I need to see her myself.”
“That’s the friend who saved your life a few years back during a school field trip?”
It briefly shocked him that the alien knew all that. He hadn’t even mentioned it to Hanna. “That’s right. I made a promise with her that, as long as I was alive, I’d meet her at her favorite cafe on that day.”
The alien sighed. “It’s been three years. She probably doesn’t even remember that promise.”
“Maybe. But I do. And I’m still alive. I don’t like the idea of missing everything else, but I’m willing to accept that since I need to take care of my health. But this is something I need to do myself. As long as I’m alive.”
The alien let out a long sighed. “I knew this was a bad idea.”
“Hush!” Hanna lightly patted the alien on his massive black chest. “This is Kyle’s life. He deserves to choose.”
“I feel fine,” he whispered. “I can make it to the appointment.”
“You’re worse off than you feel,” the alien said. “And you don’t know everything. I have an enemy here who I’m tracking. While they don’t know I’m you, it’s still best if you stay put. For your safety.”
He shook his head. “I can’t do that.”
The alien smiled, showing slightly sharper teeth than the human average. “Then, if you can get out of that bed by yourself, I’ll release you on Friday. But only for your appointment.”
This guy didn’t think he could do it. Well, fuck him. Kyle observed the various straps and tubes. And ever so slowly, he undid or detangled each one. By the time he had freed himself, exhaustion weighed down every part of his body, and wanted to fall back asleep.
But this promise meant something to him.
This was the girl he’d dreamed of marrying… back then. Time had made those feelings slowly fade, but not the determination to see her again.
And recently, thinking of this girl was one of the few ways he controlled his inappropriate desire for his blood-related sister that he was desperately forcing deep into his subconscious. Like-fuck would he miss out on his only chance to see her.
He turned to his side and slowly pushed himself up into a sitting position, then stood. For a second. He quickly sat back down, but grinned at the damn alien. “There!”
Hanna hugged him, and he blushed. “I’m so glad you’re doing well, but you should really lie down.”
He nodded and let her help him back into a supine position.
The alien looked like he’d eaten something nasty but nodded. “You can go, but know that you’re possibly risking your life.”
“I think I’ll be fine, and even then. This girl, she could be the one.” He grinned.
The aliens used deft movements to place the tubes and straps back into position. “I’ll come again on Thursday, so you can practice walking. I can also give you a secretion—”
“No!” Hanna quickly said.
The alien blushed profusely. “Right. I guess that is out of the question.” He thought about it for a second. “Judging from how much you’ve healed and your physiology, I’m only willing to let you go out for an hour. Any longer and you’ll be putting yourself at risk.”
He nodded. “An hour is all I need.”
“It was 7 PM, this Friday, right?”
“Right.”
The alien nodded, then pressed his large black-indigo fingers on Kyle’s face. He expected them to feel gross or callused, but they were incredibly soft. Gentle even. Then he watched in fascinated horror as the ebony entity slowly morphed into his exact copy... Well, maybe one with slightly more defined muscles and a larger…
Fuck! His poor innocent sister was right there. This meant that she saw this guy completely nude... and since he looked like himself. Fuck.
That was the point he blacked out.
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