The alien didn't want merely to watch, it also wanted to experiment. It had been experimenting all along, pushing Mai to do some things and stopping her from doing others. They spent many hours discussing their goals and expectations, like they should have done the first day. No more misunderstandings. Mai wanted to have fun, and It wanted to learn. They reached an agreement, in the form of seven rules.

First, should she do something dangerous for It, she would receive a jolt in the brain. That was already being done, no change there. Second, the rules about being fucked whenever It wanted, as long as she weren't driving or at work, was made a regular with a couple of minor changes. Anal penetration would also be allowed. Oral too, as long as she were alone at home or her face were covered with some kind of garment, like a bike helmet for example. Another difference was that the penetrations would be intense enough to make her orgasm only while she were sitting or laying.

For the third rule she wrote a list of things she liked to do but she didn't need, like drinking a specific drink, or wearing a specific garment. At any moment It could order her to stop. The signal would be squeezing softly both her breasts together twice in a second. Should she ignore it, she would receive a jolt in the brain. The fourth rule was similar. Whenever somebody asked, suggested, ordered or proposed her to do something, as long as it weren't obviously harmful, and she replied no, It could force her to do it, again squeezing her reasts as a signal.

The fifth rule was a bit more complicated. Since It knew her plans because it could literally read her thoughts, it knew when she was busy or not. Should she have free time, It could at any moment shrink her heels turning them into a flat, comfortable sole. If that happened she'd know that It wanted her to go somewhere to see something, or simply to have her walking. In that case she'd had to dress immediately if necessary, go outside and walk. By squeezing on the right or left breast, It would indicate her where to go. Turning her soles into heels again, cancelled the stroll.

The sixth rule was for more indoors fun. As long as she were sleeping or doing something that didn't require much movement, It could restrain Mai in any way it desired. That included gags and blindfolds. As a limitation the bondage musted be comfortable if applied during a long period, or not too painful if applied for a short period.

The seventh rule was to be used in combination with others. Should she had within reach some kind of garment that would cover her face and It wanted her to wear, it could create a tentacle to bring it to her, or turn her head towards it or merely move her hand. She would then grab it and use it. That rule was specifically meant for her brand new bike helmet, because that gave It an excuse to gag her.

Mai was thinking on all that while a colleague at work was showing her the pictures of her newborn baby. The alien hadn't let her decline the offer and had forced her to watch them, because apparently it didn't know what was a baby. The ordeal ended and she was free to go home.

It was Friday night and she had two days for herself. The alien and her had planned a little trip for the next day and she would need to be rested. As It could only communicate complex ideas by writing on its own body, it needed to be on sight, and so they had to plan everything at home beforehand. She quickly took everything off and went to the shower. Those brief minutes under the water was the only moment in which she and It were separated. Not much though as they showered together. As soon as she dried It again entangled itself around her body with the usual distorted, asymmetric harness, that was already like a second skin to her.

That day, as they had planned she was only allowed to watch TV and eat dinner. The alien had learned to cook and its apparently unlimited capacity to create tendrils, tentacles, arms, hands, pincers or any shape at all was a great help to do house chores. If it happened to be in the mood for helping.

After dinner and a trip to the bathroom, she was ready for the night. The alien covered her completely, and forced her to cross her arms on her chest and to press her legs together. Protusions entered in her ass and mouth, along with the one in her pussy that was there almost always, filling all three of the cavities with liquid metal. All of her was covered except for two holes on her nostrils and two nets on her eyes. The short remains of her hair were forced upwards until it looked like a mohawk.

Then four big tentacles grew on her back making four archs, growing up a meter and then down to the floor. Slowly they transformed into giant insect legs. After that she felt that all the liquid along her back, from head to heel, hardened until it was rigid. At last It pulled upwards and she was left hanging from the four insect legs, with the rigid piece on her back supporting her weight.

Another tentacle extended to each the remote controller of the TV and the alien put on a show that she more or less liked. She wasn't allowed to move from that position throughout the night. Fortunately the alien was kind enough to fuck her here and there from time to time, mouth, pussy, ass, and any combination of them. Though as she wasn't sitting nor laying she wasn't allowed to orgasm. She was in a bliss, immobile and well fucked by a being that she couldn't control and that desired no harm for her. One downturn was that It barely provided any heat, or she wouldn't need to get dressed or spend money on stoves. Another downturn, much more important, was that It could read her mind. The alien knew how happy was her. It new everything. She didn't. The alien could be lying and she would be completey defenseless. That was a concern for other day though. She was being thoroughly fucked and enjoying it to the fullest was the least she could do. A couple of hours later she felt asleep. The alien didn't move and got busy studying her dreams, full with alien metallic cocks.

The next the It awakened Mai, with a nice morning fuck that got her very close to orgasm. The alien had promised that she would get several and after being insistently teased for days she wanted them very much. On the other hand she was about to spend the whole day obeying orders. The alien retracted until it took the usual harness shape, panties, dildo and boots included. Mai went to the bathroom and ate her breakfast. Then she got dressed and prepared her backpack. As soon as she got that done, the usually long heeled boots, took the form of thicker, heavier ones, more useful for walking. She put on the helmet and in no time she found herself gagged and mute.

Squeezing her breasts the alien guided her through the streets. So early in the morning they were empty. From time to time her pussy and ass got stimulated by sudden intruders, making her yelp in surprise. Soon she arrived to her destiny, a motorcycle shop. The bike was already bought and paid, and she only had to sign the papers to get the keys. She removed the helmet briefly so the clerk could compare her face to that of her identity card. As always, the alien was quick to hide, and quick to gag her again as soon as the helmet was back on.

With that arranged she sat on the bike and started the engine to go on her adventure. The idea was too drive aimlessly along the roads, guided by the alien, stopping every half an hour. In her backpack she had sandwiches, snacks and water, and she would be allowed to eat eventually. The alien decided to head to the north for starters and so she went. She hoped that her heavy leather gloves, pants and jacket and her thick corduroy shirt were enough.

The alien was not supposed to estimulate her while driving so it made her stop every half an hour, though the vibration of the engine was transmitted into her pussy through the dildo wedged in there. Noticing it the alien freed her pussy for the first time in weeks, aside from shower time. She didn't like feeling that empty.

The signal to stop was creating a small tendril in front of her gag, that woud form an S in the middle of the visor of the helmet. The gas tank was not full so they soon stopped in a gas station. Small tendrils of metal bound her wrists to the handlebar and her ankles to the stirrups, which meant that she had to stay there. At last it happened, the alien penetrated her back and front and along with the gag, gave her a three sided fucking that filled her with joy. Her orgasm was so strong that she almost fainted. After letting her rest for five minutes she was freed from the bike and she entered in the shop.

-Good day, sir.- She needed to talk so the gag was removed.

-Good day, ma'am.- She smiled.

-Gas for my bike.- She specified the quantity and paid.- Also, eh... Would you please allow me to give you a blowjob?- For the day she had to make such offer to anybody that said to her good day, hello, hey, welcome, nice day, good afternoon, cheers and other similar words. She'd had to give at the least ten to different people, to be allowed to go back home, and at most twenty. At least one musted be a woman. His eyes went wide.

-But my wife...

-She will never know. Please, I'm thirsty.

-But the cameras...

-Bathroom. Please. Now.

The clerk was about her age and seemingly healhty so she had been lucky with the first one. He guided her to the bathroom. He hesitated, afraid of being mocked, but she quickly squatted down, lifting the helmet above her nose and opened his zipper. She not only had to do a blowjob, but she also had to do it enthusiastically so she started to lick him up and down, and moan as if she were loving it, which was half true. After all her brain would be jolted if she didn't. The only inconvienent was that the man wasn't cooperating.

-I'm sorry. This is new to me.

-Please, sir. I truly want you to enjoy it. There is no trap here. Relax and enjoy yourself, that's all.- He seemed to accept her explanation as with a couple more laps he got hard. He still was being passive though. She didn't like that. She felt offended for having to beg.

After a few minutes licking, sucking and bobbing her head, he shot his load in her mouth and she covered her face again. The alien quickly gagged her again, gathering the liquid in her mouth and creating a small bag right on top of her tongue, so she would be feeling the flavour for a while. She gave him a thumbs up and turned around. She wasn't happy with his performance, but It was doing its part very well, and that was great.

She filled the gas tank with the clerk still staring at her. He could have demanded another one. She would say no, but at least she would feel desired. She woud feel that the man had enjoyed it. She had tried to do it enjoyable. He just stared. She mounted the bike and left.

The alien kept signaling her the directions by squeezing her left or right breast. It seemed to be interested in empty roads and green fields, not rare as it had spent all the time in earth trapped in its parachute and then in an urban area with Mai. Half an hour later they stopped in a curb. There was nobody there to seduce so it was option too. She moved the backpack to the front on her chest and sat on the rear half of the seat. There her back leaned against a vertical frame that the bike had mounted and reached her neck. She bent her kness and grabbed her ankles, trying to get each pair of ankles and wrists close to the base of the frame, were it was embedded on the seat. Tendrils of liquid metal extended from her boots, surrounded her wrists and coiled around the two vertical rods of the frame. Another tendril from her neck contacted the horizontal rod on top of the frame. Simple and effective as with only those she was rendered immobile. Bound, gagged and alone in that curb she enjoyed the silence and the breeze. She expected that It would give her a quick fucking, many along the day, but it didn't. She just waited there until her captor decided to release her. If the cleark had been passive, cowardly and hesitant It was the opposite. It knew how to treat her. Bind her somewhere, fuck her, keep her waiting, tell her where to go and what to say, while always respecting her feelings. The alien was the kind of man she wanted. Ten minutes later It released her and she knew exactly what to do. She had to keep driving, to take It wherever it wanted. She only had to obey, suck random cocks and hopefully have her pussy well fucked at some point.

The next stop It decided for her was in a small restaurant. Right after crossing the door, three guys that were sitting on a table playing cards greeted her. A few steps forward the bartender, a woman in her sixties greeted her two. She had only been there five seconds and she already had to suck four people. The alien ungagged her.

-Listen to me, please.- She said loud enough.- You three on the table, I'd wish to give a blowjob to each of you. You, ma'am, I'd with to eat your pussy, please.

-Darling, you are bitting here more than you can chew.- One of the card players responded and seemed to have the right attitude.

-I can bite you if you want.- She provoked him.- We'll see if I can chew you.

-Yeah?- He set his cards on the table.- Hayley, darling, permission to go to the backstore with this slut.

-Sure, honey.- Hayley was the bartender, or so said the name tag of her uniform.- Show her how we do things here.

-Come.- He ordered.

The man spanked Mai hard on the ass and guided her to the backstore. As soon as they arried there he closed the door with one hand while the other pushed down on her shoulder to indicate her to squat down. She dutifully obeyed. In no time he had his dick out. Curiously it was smaller than the penis of the gas station clerk, but he had the right attitude. He wanked himself and in a few of strokes he was hard. Then he grabbed her head from behind and shoved himself in her mouth. She quickly started to swirl her tongue around his tip. There was no time to lose. She had three more people to suck behind the door and get back in the road for more.