Seconds later, Hichan was sitting in the back seat of the just parked car, pressing his suction cups onto the neck of the young supplier, who also immediately fell into a deep sleep, giving the alien free access to his body. In a flash he slipped through the slightly opened mouth and congratulated himself.

A great coincidence was that he could not resist. The dark type, mid-twenties, tall and well-built, thus became Hichan's first human medium. Quite exciting!

A look in the rear view mirror showed a winning smile, he always wanted to play an Italian and here he was! Like: Adriano Celentano?

Victory assured, he got out of the car and loaded some of the shopping bags onto his arm, which were neatly arranged side by side in the trunk. Whether they were the right ones didn't matter much to him. The various food and consumer goods would not leave the big bags for the time being anyway. There the alien was very sure.

Fully packed he stood now before the entry door, rang and knocked, in order to make the American on itself attentive. He had to admit to himself that he was a bit nervous, however, he was not allowed to go too far, become careless and lose his head. What applied to Mori, of course, also affected Hichan. The two hours in a human should not be exceeded, even if the younger brother of the brothers had much more experience and endurance, the alien laws were knitted and had to be observed without exception.

But the bright redhead did not know yet that the human body was not so easy to control when it came to a certain topic. He just wanted to have a little fun with April, grab her from top to bottom and spoil her until she would beg for mercy.

"Come on... it'll be great," he cheered his medium and himself and grinned.

"Ah, ... that was quick," the blonde rejoiced, and when she raised her head, her eyes still looking for the fluffy Hichan on the ground, she was terrified.

"Who ... who are they ...," she stammered, but was already visibly taken with the charming smile on his lips. "Luigi?

Once again the bright red color of the hair on the head of the handsome man in front of her irritated her. "Is it really you?

"Hello beautiful woman, I think... I am exactly the one who ... you are waiting for..." Without a prompt from her side, the alien entered the human body and winked at her. It skilfully juggled the heavy bags with the groceries through the corridor and placed everything on the sideboard in the kitchen. "Here is everything they want," Hichan said with the sweet-talking voice, placing his purchased medium in front of it as if he were advertising himself. April apparently knew the messenger very well, maybe Luigi brought her home the purchases several times and extended his delivery service to other services as well?

In any case, the American was very familiar with this Italian, which could only be right for Hichan, at least he thought so. The blonde woman giggled shyly, as if she was a self-conscious girl on her first date. She loved these verbal games and got into them.

"I'm not quite sure that I... that I ordered everything here?"

"Oh, yeah, that and a lot more... With these words the disguised alien approached her, looked deep into her eyes and felt an unusual heat in the alien shell. 'Uh, now I see what Mori meant by control in the human body.' But instead of seeing this as a warning, the alien was just getting more turned on.

"Excuse me for a moment. I'm just going to wash my hands, then I'll be at your service." You can guess what happened right after that in the bathroom. The robot assistants suddenly lost all their energy and were thus incapacitated. This happened quite quickly and the new Luigi returned to his project. He was already expected and was amazed by April's revealing clothes. We now know which services the right supplier was still trying to provide, the opened blouse, which revealed two shapely uncovered breasts, were the proof.

Again a hot shower ran through the male body and spurred the alien on. Effortlessly he carried his prey into the living room and laid it on the couch.

"Get ready for something, sweet April," he whispered next to her ear and his, or rather Luigi's tongue began to explore her neck.

"Oh yes... I like that," she moaned and reached into this fiery red hair, which made her very insecure at first. "The hairstyle suits you, you should... uhh yes, ... change the color more often. ... God Luigi, ... you are so different today than usual ... so sensitive and tender, so soft and fluffy. ... Oh yes, ... Keep going ..."

For the next half hour, Hichan was busy making the blonde float in the seventh heaven. He didn't pay attention to the recurring heat waves in the borrowed human, only when the American woman got physical, the alien unintentionally groaned loudly.

"Huh, ... Mama mia April...!"

Until then, the caresses were limited to the female body and Hichan could keep everything under control. But the energetic rubbing of her hand against Luigi's manhood made the alien sweat. Not because he didn't want to, no, rather the concern to leave foreign traces on her. What if she became pregnant? A small amount might be enough to at least give the child the red hair. He couldn't go that far, he never intended to, but the urges of the acquired medium slowly increased and for the first time Hichan felt somewhat distressed.

"Wow... suci, attendere prego, ... wait my sweetheart, ... "I... I can't today," he tried to gain time to regain control, only the lady above him didn't think to stop.

"What? Are you kidding me? ... Maybe you have your period, Luigi?" she giggled foolishly and worked the already grown hill on his lap. An even stronger and more intense wave went through the alien in the man and made him sigh hoarsely.

"Sì,... Sono cosi eccitato, ... hm ...", Luigi interfered. Slowly it became tight in this body. The alien remembered the collapse of his brother in April's shell. Could the same happen to him? Then who would get him out of here?