She tucked her clothes into her bag, straightened, and as if brushing something from her skin, she ran her hands over her shoulders, sides, hips and buttocks. And so she was beautiful at that moment, that my fur on my back moved with desire. From the desire to touch her perfect body. And when she thought, not whether to get rid of hair on her genitals, I immediately gladly fulfilled this desire. And at the same time his own. He stepped towards her, put his arm around his strong thighs with his left hand, put his right palm to her taut elastic stomach, quickly slid this very palm into her groin and almost immediately pulled it back. It happened quickly, literally once or twice. She, as if stung, jumped away from me, squeezed her hips amusingly, bent slightly and clutched at the disturbed bosom with both hands. At the same time, she quite loudly expressed outrage at my impudence. I just smiled. I perfectly saw that she liked my touch, and that her indignation was not real, played up. Well, we, like them, are also not averse to police in a time of love fun.
By the way, who "we" and who "they". “We” are the asuras, the indigenous inhabitants of the planet Asuna. And "they" are people, aliens. Exactly 118 years ago, they literally fell into our world from the sky.
We hid and began to observe and study aliens. For five years they lived on our planet and about us, as they say, neither in spirit nor in a dream. And we all these five years watched how they live, captured their thoughts and abducted their sleeping from their homes for study. None of them even suspected the absences of the night from home. They remembered only morning strange and most amusing dreams. As if they are taken apart, and they are not pained and even funny. Yes, we gutted people for research purposes.
Do not rush to turn pale with horror - no one died from this. We are able to work with any living organism. This is the basis of our civilization. People call our civilization “biological”.
They didn't even hurt. And to those glimpses of consciousness that inevitably happened while doing this, we gave a coloring to a spooky, but funny dream. Moreover, by the morning people had everything already in place and there was not the slightest trace of our operative intervention. And it lasted until one young hurried person, when assembling the male human being studied, forgot to insert it into the place of the testicles. In the morning the female of the poor fellow, not finding the very important parts of the body for the living together at the satellite, recalled the strange dreams of those who had visited them recently. She remembered and, plunging herself into a trance, was able to recall the dream in much more detail. Then she came to our village, which they perceived before as a small forest, and threw a uniform scandal.
Our matriarch did not find it necessary to hide more and allowed her to see herself. As a woman, she perfectly understood her grief, calmed her down. And before the eyes of the guest, hurrying up, she tore off the eggs, trampled them with her foot and strictly forbade them to grow new ones, until this sloper develops a way to regenerate the lost organs of the crippled.
It was in such an amusing way that the first contact of our peoples occurred.
In the end, everything ended well. The male, castrated by negligence, did not grieve for long, and was not against waiting a couple of years. His female did not object, moreover, the absence of the testicles allowed him to mate with her companion without the threat of unwanted pregnancy. It took a little over a year with a little hurry to find a way and develop and manufacture means of regeneration. And the male had to endure some inconveniences due to the need to constantly wear the first one still far from perfect, using human terminology, the apparatus for four months. Disadvantages paid off. The victim regained the ability to bear children, which he demonstrated by successfully fertilizing his female.
If it were not for this, someone else would stand in front of me now. After all, the scandalous female accounted for my guest great-grandmother. A male, castrated by mistake, is a great-grandfather.
But in that my merits were not, then I only learned to walk on my own feet firmly. But to what she is now I put my hand. Including literally. Similarly, I once applied my palm to the belly of her grandmother, and some time later, and her mother. And now she came.
Ask why people come to the villages of asuras? I will answer ...
No, one phrase will not work. Then listen in detail.
I'll start from afar. So we are called asuras, and our planet is Asuna. But these are not our names, people called us so. Of course, our names also exist, but they are completely unavailable to people. And it's not about the intellect, and not even its level. It's just that they have a completely different, let's say, system of mental images. And if so, it becomes impossible to understand, especially in the fields of science and culture. And here even the perfected perfect telepathy of the asuras is powerless. If it is simpler, then what's the point in reading thoughts, if they do not find any response in your mind or at least a remote correspondence with yours. The idea is read without difficulty, but you do not understand it at all. Although at the household level there are no problems with communication between us.
In short, in the head of my guest were kept the abyss of incomprehensible knowledge for me and vice versa. To unite the knowledge of our peoples and civilizations (technical and biological) and was the ultimate goal of her visit. More precisely one of the many steps along the way.
How to do this? Develop the ability of people to telepathy. Yes, it is to develop. The rudimentary abilities of such a way of communication in humans are present, as in any living being with a sufficiently developed nervous system. But people, due to a different orientation of their civilization, did not pay attention to these abilities. That is why they very vaguely imagined how to develop such abilities. But we presented it very clearly. To do this, you need to create among people a greater number of individuals with better telepathy abilities by manipulating heredity. This we can do very well. It remains only to develop a methodology for such manipulations, taking into account the characteristics of the human body. What required extensive research.
People treated these tasks with understanding and willingly presented themselves for study. Asuras - too. Despite all the difference between our civilizations, people also found something to tell asuras from the field of biology.
Her great-grandmother gave herself to research several times. And for good reason. She was one of those who were considered promising for the removal of people telepaths.
And then the real work begins. It begins with the preparation of the female's body for the mission. First, it is completely cleaned. From toxins, metabolic wastes, traces of age-related changes accumulated during the life of minor damages to heredity. But not only. It is very important to clean its energy component from the traces of previous copulations. The traces left by the males in the energetics of the females are very stable, they are preserved for decades, they inevitably affect her subsequent offspring and can distort the result of our work very strongly. In human language, we among other things return her virginity.
All this is done very unhurriedly and thoroughly: after all, we create a living rational being.
While the female is being trained, we select the appropriate male. He, too, is being prepared for the mission in a similar way with the exception of the return of virginity.
And now comes the time to bring the male to the female for conception. And here is not so simple. The fact is that after the outpouring of the seed, the male follows ...
tear off the female as soon as possible and begin the necessary effect on the biomaterial in her womb. It will look like I’ve ripped it in and lustfully stroked my hands on my stomach and lower. The procedure for her is boring but pleasant, but for me it is responsible and exhausting. Not surprisingly, a full hour of complete concentration and concentration of energy.
Next you need to wait for the results and relax. From the first time it may not work out. Then mating and exposure is repeated. And so on until conception occurs. After that, the male and female are given a full enjoyment of intercourse with each other and separated.
Further prenatal development and birth of a child occurs under our vigilant observation.
Think of it all? No, that's only half the battle. Indeed, in parallel with the creation of a human child, work is under way on the creation of a child of Asur. With the same goal: uniting the potentials of our civilizations. The future asura is created with an increased ability to contact the nervous system of the future person and always the opposite sex. If a human female wants a girl, the asuras make her a boy as a couple. That is how my guest and my son were born, whom she called Lucien when she first met in early childhood.
Already the third generation of people carried out this work. And the results are already well visible. Children who have given themselves up for breeding are capable of much more meaningful conversations than their “natural” peers. Without this, the “brainstorming” that my guest and my son started when they were young would have been impossible. The two of them saw a certain hypothetical problem of a collision with an undeveloped, aggressive and not very burdened with morality civilization and decided to develop this topic to determine the possible consequences of such contact, and our joint actions in this regard. The task turned out to be very difficult, deep and comprehensive. Fourteen more pairs of their peers of the “improved breed” joined their decision. Over the course of one summer, these thirty youths and units of our two peoples worked out in detail everything they could think of on this topic, and formalized their research in the form of a scientific work called “Demons of the Past”. But just a generation before such a joint "brainstorming" would have been simply impossible. As it was impossible for two generations before to work together on the terraformation of the planet Aodzor.
And here begins the work on the fourth generation, which was to go further in understanding each other even further and serve as better translators in communicating people and asuras.
From the practical point of view, my guest will have to become an actual pet of my family for a year and a half. Does this status change confuse her? Yes, not at all! It is helpful for any rational being to change their lifestyle and occupation from time to time. So she will temporarily abandon her occupation as a far-space communications engineer and is going to breed poems in the three ancient languages of the Old Earth, the ancestral home of the people, and compose music for them during breeding, which will result in many songs.
Sometimes we, asuras, are very jealous of people. We switched to direct mental contact. Needless to say, the way is much faster, flexible and efficient. But in return, we completely lost the sound of speech. And only the appearance of people made us remember how beautiful the voice can be modulated by speech, especially in combination with music. And how amazing a thought can be through sound. Mother told me how she, when we were still hiding from people, loved to sneak up on human dwellings and listen to speech, music and songs. So the singing animal will be a real decoration of our family.
And here the family is going. The first was Lucien. Immediately jumped to her, they embraced. They have been friends since childhood, they have no secrets from each other. She did not hesitate to give him a bag with clothes. In the next year and a half there will be no need for it.
Then came the rest. My mother, the current matriarch of the family, approached our guest, hugged her, pulled her off the ground and gently pressed her against her chest. She laid her head on her shoulder. That's the whole procedure of adoption in the family. The Matriarch lowered our home pet to the ground and, putting his arm around her shoulders, led her under the shade of our village, which people still perceive as a small forest.