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"They're coming !" Fem fatale on another level! The b*y was increasingly becoming restless in his realistic dreams. He was eager now to help build the time machine saying we didn't have long now. Even the aliens that were already here were scared of them. You just didn't know where the 'buggers' were! Experts in camouflage, they'd come from a fem ruling planet, come here because there was still males to hunt. The male quickly learned the Fems weaknesses and would bait them with roses and chocolates. Apparently they still had that soft side. They'd enjoy giving their hunting blade a twist to enjoy your pitiful last moments. But some of the males knew how to fight them, they called them the 'snake heads' and had attached a small atomic device to a drone that had a camera to spot the mother ship. The boy related what he'd seen in his sleep. The humans put aside their petty quarrels and decided they had to work together. They became an underground species, and they would never trust the surface again. It seemed ridiculous to contemplate how life for them once was. Sunshine and pleasant activities on the surface were now a thing of the past. They had squandered the little time they had left with no clue about what was to come. Soon massive alien cities appeared on the landscape and it was seen as a fun activity by them to locate the holes the humans lived in and dig them out, taking the males back to their cities to exhibit them and auction them off to the fems to have their personal fun with them. Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered! |
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Some males thought they were fetching ! Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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This is scarier than a tribe of Amazons!
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This is scarier than a tribe of Amazons! Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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