《Naive Astronaut (Toruka Story english) 1.》Chapter 8
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Already in the passage suddenly a heat wave passed through the borrowed body, which made it difficult for the alien to breathe. At the same moment the music stopped and a frightening silence lay in the entire apartment.
"He feels you, ... go on," whispered the one behind him and pushed his brother forward. And from that moment on, captive Mori could no longer control anything. He was now practically magically attracted by the deep voice, which sang a little and knocked against the glass on the large window front in time.
"I go to the sun and pass all the stars..."
Down to the moon and heading to Mars..."
...
"Oh God, how romantic," Hichan squeaked with twisted eyes. "Breathe Mori, come on... and answer him." He cleared his throat:
...
"Smells like burning, now I'm out of orbit. I watch you and in my head you say goodbye, goodbye
I can't just stay, no... I can't..."
the alien breathed in April's cold voice.
And Torio whispered back dreamily:
" Take a breath and you'll see it's so real. ...I can feel you..."
Mori, in the body of the American, was already standing in the doorway, clutching his unusually full chest in fear of bursting. He stared anxiously at Torio, who was still standing on the glass front in his wheelchair and now turned as if in slow motion, pushing one of the chair's wheels. With every centimeter that brought them closer together, the alien tensed up in the alien shell and finally closed his eyes for fear of losing control over the blazing flames.
"April?!" cried the blond man in surprise, but it sounded almost annoying, but in any case disappointed. "I thought you were long asleep. What do you want?" A small eternity passed until...
"Ouch! ... Eh... I... I can't... sleep?" came the hesitant answer, after which the buttocks of the woman's body were poked again. Torio rolled towards her and looked at his colleague suspiciously.
"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" He stopped in front of her, leaned back casually and also crossed his arms in front of her naked breast. Yes, he was naked, his upper body at least, as he had been sitting on a special home trainer a few minutes ago when he heard the familiar vibrations and immediately pricked up his ears. The excitement was so great that he neither took the time to wipe the sweat from his body nor put anything on. He immediately set out on his search. It knew it would react, to the knocking, he was sure. But all the more disappointing was the apparition of April.
She remained silent, even if the alien inside her was tapped on the back as often as she did, it pressed her eyes and lips tightly together.
"Just stop it, April ... I know I treated you a bit too harshly today, but you don't have to exaggerate like that ... what can I say? I'm not a people person. You know that. I'm sorry if I offended you. That's the way I am and I'm not going to change... even for you." Harsh words, which I'm sure would have been a bit of a disaster for the woman asleep. Mori, on the other hand, blinked through her long eyelashes and tried to think of a clear mountain lake ... and Coke with lots of ice cubes. That helped a little and then he took a deep breath and even tried to get a little smile on her lips.
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"April?" The blond astronaut fixed her.
"Yikes. ... Yikes."
"Look at me. You don't really think you're gonna get anywhere with your pity act on me." He laughed presumptuously, bent forward and clasped the alien's hips energetically in the woman. At the unexpected touch Mori opened his eyes and at the same moment he felt the heat inside. His head was roaring, everything was spinning, he had the greatest difficulty to get the mess in the alien shell straight.
"Yes? ... I ... I mean, ... no?" he stammered and began to sweat from every female pore. "Oh, man, I'm so hot... so fucking hot." Their eyes had long since met and Torio was grabbing fake April with his strong arm.
"A few hours ago you couldn't wait to be that close to me. What drugs did you take to control your feminine urges, huh?" This time his voice almost sounded a little inviting. ...
"...and you're really quite hot. April, are you okay, girl?" Now there was some concern to be heard and his second hand raised to the forehead of the violently trembling Mori in the female body to feel the temperature. This was clearly too much for the alien, the colour of April's eyes changed from blue-grey to dark turquoise to deep night blue and ended in a sea of dark chocolate. Torio blinked confusedly and released the increasingly hot female body.
"It... eh... all right. ...I... just need water... water cold water." With these words the alien stumbled through the hallway into the bathroom and put his head under the tap.
"Damn it Mori, this is not going to work," Hichan, who had observed everything of course, interfered again. "You would have reached your goal long ago. What are you waiting for?" The man he was talking to lifted his head out of the sink and looked in the mirror in front of him.
"Oh no... I've destroyed her face. Look at me ...", he moaned and ran over his cheeks to wipe away the make-up. "My... oh, shit, her hair, all ruined." Fingers tugging at the wet strands that hung down his tear-stained face. "Oh shit, I can't do this. These things are crushing me." He lifted April's breasts and swayed them in his hands. "I can't breathe. Hichan? I'm suffocating!" Even before the visibly helpless brother could find reassuring words, Torio rolled into the spacious bathroom and smiled at the mess.
"Sorry, my dear, if I am the cause of this outburst here. I am truly sorry." It sounded honest and he moved a little closer. "Come here... and get a grip." He made an inviting move. "I am surprised by..." This time he took her hand and put the slender fingers with the long red nails in his lap. "Do you feel it? Your reserved, shy nervousness really turns me on. ...You've reached your goal, girl..." The red hairs of the non-participating spectators were balking. Hichan wanted to leave the washroom as quickly as possible, but when the female Mori collapsed moaning in the arms of the wheelchair user, the situation changed abruptly.
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"Moriii!"
The redhead screamed his brother's name to keep him awake and reacted immediately. He pulled the completely out of breath alien from the unconscious person by opening April's mouth as inconspicuously as possible. It succeeded, however, and Hichan put the invisible man in the shower and turned on the faucet to cool the nervously twitching Mori, who was gasping for air in a steaming state. Torio was too busy to be interested in anything other than the woman in front of him. Despite his strong arms it took him minutes to place her on his lap in a reasonably stable position. But how he managed to get the unconscious woman into his bed, the astronaut did not know exactly. It almost seemed to him to have an invisible help. The confusion was written on his face, what had happened? He was less worried about the sleeping girlfriend in front of him than about ... Mori?
The American was definitely on some drug that she hadn't dosed right. Because when he controlled her major bodily functions, there was no reason for any concern. She peacefully slept off her intoxication and would probably not remember anything tomorrow. So there was no reason to panic. No... there was another thing that kept him going. It was her eyes. Before April ran into the bathroom, they changed colour and tying him up so unexpectedly violently that he felt it. His pushy colleague would never have given him an erection, but earlier ... The heat surrounding her was unnatural and then this name ...?
"Mori," he whispered and looked around the room. "Where are you... Mori?" He felt a bit ridiculous and was glad to know his robot helpers in the repair shop. A last look at the snoring woman showed him that he had no objections from her side and so he began to search the apartment. Slowly he rolled through the corridor and hummed a melody, knocked on the walls, listened and whispered the name over and over again. The whole thing looked as if Torio was looking for a lost pet, towards a snake or something. But in fact, he believed in a creature from outer space. There was too much evidence to support that, no mistake. But as persistent as he continued his exploration, he did not find it. The being was no longer there and he felt the cold emptiness within him, it had left him once more.
Mori was a bloody beginner when it came to changing bodies and he could no longer deny that on the basis of this incident. Already after the first eye contact he had lost control over the medium and himself and the thing with the clear invitation finally gave him the rest. Hichan had been his life saver, so to speak, and doused the alien with ice-cold water until the fire was somewhat muffled. They wanted to leave as soon as possible, which was practically impossible, since Torio had rolled through the rooms like a madman and was constantly luring Mori.
Hichan had to make the greatest effort to distract the elder and keep him invisible, and when the blond man at the other end of the apartment tried another knock, the brothers decided to begin teleportation.
"I'm really mad at you ... you haven't told me how difficult this interplay is," Mori whined at the younger brother. "I ... I screwed everything up and now I can't use her as a medium anymore. Impossible! She cannot be controlled as if she were working against me..."
"Don't talk nonsense. You'll get used to it. Your astronaut is crazy about you. Even if you were in the shell of a cat, he'd be interested. Maybe you should think about not betraying our species. The longer this foreplay lasts, the more often you are in danger of being recognized. And... who actually tells us we can trust the Tall Blond Guy? If he's just out to discover a new life form, he'll turn you in to find out everything about us," Hichan said with concern. "Not a pretty picture."
"Mou... why does everything have to be so complicated? And you're painting everything black!" He didn't think about the flip side, and he didn't want to. "I can tell you one thing for sure, Hichan... Torio is unhappy as a person. You didn't see him in the rocket, how happy and alive he was there. He could move freely, without restraint. I didn't know about the broken legs, you couldn't tell. There is nothing more important to him than outer space ... and me," he added meekly and dipped his feet and hands into the freezing cold water.
"Oh Mori, ... I hope so for us. We're risking our necks and Mum will be really excited. I can't even think about it.
"She won't find out, I'll disappear. With or without him," said this one in a certain voice.
"Yes, sure, ... without me you wouldn't be with us any more. You would have to stay in this woman's body forever, if you exceeded the two hours. Get this into your head. "Two hours." The younger one was visibly upset. "I don't think you see the gravity of the situation. Mori, please, be careful. With these words he said goodbye, the student couldn't stay, he would come back in the evening to support his brother.
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