avatarLaura Knapke (Nap-Key)

Summary

A man recounts a harrowing and bizarre experience of being abducted by aliens while stuck in an elevator on the way to his aunt's retirement party.

Abstract

The narrative describes a protagonist's traumatic encounter with extraterrestrial beings during an elevator ride to his aunt's office party. Despite his psychiatrist's assurances that his previous abduction experience was a figment of his imagination, the man is forced to confront his fears as the elevator malfunctions, plunging him into darkness. He is once again taken by the aliens, subjected to a physically invasive examination, and then inexplicably returned to the elevator, which resumes its journey. The story ends with the protagonist's resolve to have his psychiatrist accompany him on future elevator rides.

Opinions

  • The protagonist initially doubts his own experiences, believing his psychiatrist's assertion that the previous encounter with aliens was not real.
  • The narrative suggests a mix of fear and arousal during the alien abduction, indicating a complex emotional and physical response.
  • The author implies a sense of skepticism towards the psychiatric profession's ability to understand or validate such extraordinary experiences.
  • The story concludes with a hint of dark humor, as the protagonist plans to bring his psychiatrist along for support during elevator rides, perhaps as a means to confront and validate his experiences.
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Prompt #3: Stuck in a Lift, Science Fiction

They Return

It wasn’t all in my mind…

I sat in total darkness, curled up in a ball… waiting for them to take me. My heart beating out of my chest, fighting to take my next breath.

I stood waiting for the elevator to return to the bottom floor. Standing here with a bottle of wine, nicely tucked in a gift bag with pretty pink paper peeking out. My other hand, holding a bouquet of red roses, sprinkled with baby’s breath. Held together with a red ribbon, graciously tied in a bow.

Heading up to my Aunt’s retirement party at her office. The company is too cheap to hire a venue, forcing me to ride this elevator up 15 flights.

It couldn’t happen again, could it? My psychiatrist says it was all in my head. Said it never happened, that I must face my fears and ride this elevator to my Aunt’s party.

I don’t want to disappoint her by not coming. So here I am…

As I watched the elevator coming closer, my heart raced, legs trembled. The door slid open, reluctantly, I stepped onto the elevator. My hand shook as I pushed the button for floor 15.

My stomach sunk as I felt the elevator lift. I watched the dial, going from floor to floor. Telling myself it was all a dream, it never happened. It’s all going to be fine, I’m okay.

The elevator passed floor 11, when it jumped to a stop, forcing me to fall back against the wall.

Sliding down the wall, I screamed, ‘No, Not Again!’

I sat in total darkness, curled up in a ball… waiting for them to take me. My heart beating out of my chest, fighting to take my next breath.

I could feel the pull against my body as I was drawn into their ship. I opened my eyes and viewed the cold, silver metal room. I looked up, seeing four of the green uglies, with their big black empty almond-shaped eyes staring at me.

One of them walked behind, a wicked grin covered its face. I had an overwhelming feeling of throwing up engulf my stomach.

I’m naked and bent over a cold metal table. My hands were bound and my legs strapped to the table legs. A slimy substance slathered between my legs, as a hand slid it up my ass crack.

I could feel fingers invade my asshole, probing inside. I felt the head of a hard cock push against my ass. It entered my tight ass with a pop, I hollered out in pain.

It drove its cock deep in my ass, pumping fast and deep. I couldn’t help but get aroused as it fucked my tight ass. I could feel my juices dripping out of me, hitting the floor.

I felt a hand grab my hard, throbbing cock, stroking it fast. Feeling my cock throb and my balls tighten, I shot my load with a scream of ecstasy!

The little green uglies collected my jism in a test tube. Then, next time I opened my eyes, I was sitting back in the elevator. Drenched in sweat and out of breath.

The elevator started with a jolt and continued to the 15th floor. I collected myself, taking a handkerchief, wiping the sweat from my face. Taking several deep breaths.

The door slid open, I stepped off in a hurry. Next time I ride an elevator, I’m taking my psychiatrist with me.

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