m/m Close Encounter: Part 1

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Close Encounter – Part 1:  Eyes in the Dark

Ben awoke to the feeling of someone invading his space.  He opened his eyes to a dazzling display of lights streaming in through the windows.  His eyes ached as they tried to get used to the bright flickering lights and violent contrasts between the lights and the dark spaces between them as they flung themselves all around his room like disco balls gone mad.  Ben looked around quickly, still feeling the same intrusion but seeing nothing.  The room was completely silent, eerily silent.  The room was so silent Ben could hear the blood swishing in the veins and arteries around his ear.  Suddenly one of the bright lights landed at the side of his bed and morphed into a humanoid shape.  The figure was of average human height but its body was extremely thin and almost twiglike.  Big, dark, black eyes stared back at him attached to an oversized head with grayish skin.  It finally registered in Ben's mind that this was one of those aliens you see on those paranormal documentary shows, and this was real at least he thought it was.  The eyes seemed to look deep within him.  As soon as he made this contact he felt a small itch on his side.  That itch came from a big gun like object poking into his thigh.  As soon as Ben saw that the pain of the instrument rushed throughout his body.  Ben felt an additional strange sensation inside of him.  It was as if something was crawling inside of him and it started from the spot where he was stung and looked up the barrel of the gun to see a large multi-vial chamber. Three vials were emptying one white, and one greyish.  The other was filling up with what looked like his blood.  His head was grabbed lightly and directed back into the alien's eyes.  The pain died down almost instantly to a small itch.  Ben's body seemed to be locked in position.  He couldn't move at all.  Panic began to set in Ben's brain and the pain came rushing back with equal intensity.  The alien tilted it's head diverting Ben's mind back to it.  The pain dulled to an itch again.   It was then that it made sense to Ben that it would hurt much less if he concentrated on the Alien.   The Alien smiled.  Was it reading his mind?

 

It was a repetative dream that Ben would wake up to at least once a month.  The dream was creepy and yet somewhat exciting at the same time.  A close encounter with an alien!  It was the focus of all of his life.  Posters of aliens and spaceships lined his walls when he was younger.  Ben had countless books, newspaper clippings in a scrapbook, and many documentaries on UFOs.  Ben was virtually an alien geek.  Now that Ben was much older at 18, his fascination for aliens had waned but never completely disappeared.  The obsession was pushed to the side by life in general.  The alien posters were gone and the walls were painted a semi dark blue-ish.  The whole room was converted into a more adult like abode.  The only remnants of his alien obsession lie on his computer.  Ben got up and did his everyday morning routine.  Ben would turn on his computer and gather his clothes as it booted up.  Once booted, Ben was greeted to the sight of an alien head on his desktop.  Ben opened up his file manager and looked up a folder named MM.  Inside MM, was a library of pictures and more folders amongst them.  Ben clicked on a subfolder called MMP.  All the pictures were porn, specifically, muscle man porn.  Ben had known and accepted that he was gay since he was fourteen.  He came out to his parents at sixteen and since then he had collected a massive library of muscle, cock, and gay sex images and videos.  But there was that other folder inside.  Ben scrolled down to a folder named UAMM.  Ben smiled thinking upon the names of the folders as he double clicked on the folder for "Unidntified Alien Muscle Men."   The window opened up another set of erotic images.  This time, those images were of various aliens all pumped up to massive bodybuilder proportions or bigger.  Ben's cock bulged as the images of his obsession and sexual fantasy had merged in his mind.  Ben began stroking his cock slowly as he clicked through the various images of the massive muscle men with alien heads.  Each picture he clicked through made his cock harder and harder.  Until he came upon his favorite picture.  An alien that was truly a muscle god.  Its muscles looking as large if not larger than some of the erotic massive muscle art he would collect.  The biceps flexed and the huge muscled body bulged to proportions that seemed to swallow the tiny alien head.  It was this image that he would cum to everytime.  Ben would buck and writhe in his seat as the image induced an orgasm in him that consumed his whole body.  Cum would spurt out in loads significantly bigger than normal from his cock.  After a couple minutes the orgasmic seizure would lessen and Ben would clean up his mess.  After that Ben made his way to the bathroom working out some of the post sex bliss that remained giving him a kind of drunk like state of mind.  Ben reached the bathroom and flipped on the light.  Looking in the mirror Ben noticed himself staring back.  He wasn't a bad looking teen.  His body was considered above average in height and muscle.   Ben however just barely approved of himself since he had such an obsession for muscle.  Ben flexed his arm and watched as a respectable 15 inch arm bulged a bit.  The urge to pee quickly took his attention off the mirror and toward the toilet where he lifted the lid and relieved himself.  After Ben was done, he went back to the bedroom noting that it was still dark outside.  Ben got back into bed and looked at his clock which glared a bright red 2:30 back at him.  Ben sighed and laid back putting the covers over his head ready to go back to sleep.  Ben laid in his bed looking at the ceiling in the dark for a while.  For a brief moment, Ben wondered if he would have that odd alien abduction dream again.  Continuing to look at the ceiling his mind got bored and started noting little discomforts of his body.  Ben's neck was uncomfortable just below his head so he lifted his head up and patted the pillow briefly to fluff it up.  After laying his head down Ben noticed some twinges of light pain in his legs and moved them a bit to relieve that.  To Ben this was unusual, maybe restless leg syndrome like advertised on some of those pill commercials.  Ben briefly closed his eyes.

 

In an instant Ben heard nothing, it was as if something had sucked all the sound out of the room.   Ben knew this lack of sound distinctly.  He was in the dream.  And as if on cue of his thoughts the room lit up brilliantly with a bright whitish light.  But something was different about this time.   He could feel it as he noticed the light was different, dimmer.  Ben looked to one of the windows and saw a massive shadow blocking out the light from it.  This was very different.   In this case, the massive shadow was trying to enter.  The lower and upper panes of the window were suddenly crushed into the sill as a massive arm pushed them up and poked through into his room.   Ben stared in awe as the massive arm was followed by the other equally as big and then a torso that had to slide through sideways, and even them the massive scraped both back and ches against the sides.   That was followed by an incredulously thin waist leading to a crotch and bulge that would make a horse jealous.  And finally two massive legs propelled their way through the window.  The massive form landed on the floor with barely a sound at all the rumble died down along with the light.   It was dark again in his room, but Ben could hear the sounds of a shifting form and footsteps getting closer to him.  The footsteps stopped at the corner of the foot of his bed. 

"You are awake."  Something said in Ben's mind.  It was a deep masculine voice similar to that of the aliens that have visited him in his dreams but much deeper.   Ben shivered with fear as he tried to speak but no sound came out.  

"Calm yourself.  I mean you no harm.  I will reveal myself to you if you agree to remain quiet." the voice in his head said.  Ben could only shake his head yes.  In the blink of an eye the lights came on in his room revealing the form that was speaking to him in his mind.   Standing at the foot of his bed was a massive and definitely masculine creature.  The head was that of the alien he had seen many many times in his dreams but this one had the typical large cranium and the big black eyes but the face was much more sharply defined and the jaw squared off to match the superheroes in the comic books.  As massive as the head was, it paled in comparison to the massive muscular form that supported it.  The alien's head was almost touching the ceiling which would put him almost at 8' tall.  The neck was as big as Ben's thighs and the traps bulged up to what would be ear level on a human.  Shoulders were twice and a half wider than an average door.  The arms on this extraterrestrial were almost as wide as his body and the legs were twice that size.   The abs were thick and hard cobblestones on an almost comically thin waist.  And just blow that was a bulge that stood out at least a foot from the massive form as the mighty shaft was pushed out and bowed back in by what looked like a tight pair of boy shorts. 

Ben gasped as the lights came on and revealed the extraterrestrial in it's massively muscled glory.  A once expressionless face soon gave way to a raised eyebrow and half frown as it acknowledged the sudden sound Ben had made.   Ben quickly put his hand to his mouth as he realized what he had done.   The alien nodded his head and the slight frown gave way to a smirk as he looked down to Ben's crotch.   It was then that Ben realized that he had a raging erection from looking at the hulking space alien. 

"You like looking at me."  The alien spoke simply in his head.  Was there a hint of smart ass in that comment?  Ben quickly covered up his hard cock in embarassment which caused the alien to let out a small chuckle.  

"There is no point in hiding your sexual arousal.  I have already seen it and noticed it in your vital signs as I was entering."   The alien mentally commented.  Ben continued to stare at the massive form watching his massive chest heave as it breathed.   The alien continued to smirk as his dark eyes stared intently at him.  Then the alien smiled a little bigger and slowly crossed his mighty arms upon his chest followed by another raised eyebrow.   Ben stared on in complete awe of the amazing extraterrestrial adonis in front of him.  This was definitely not the same dream as he had before.  Was this the same alien?

 

"I can guess what you are asking yourself and chances are I would be right."  The alien spoke in his head again.  "You are wondering if I am the same one that had visited you before when you were younger.  I will affirm that to you." 

 

"You're the same one?"  Ben suddenly blurted out his question that it almost took the alien by surprise.  

 

"Yes I am." 

 

"But... but... you're....  HUGE!"

 

"Yes, my appearance has changed."  

 

"Why?"

 

"I was looking for a solution to a problem in my home planet's population.  A disease has spread amongst my kind and I was looking to other types of life forms to study their DNA and make comparisons.  I would use that DNA to try and fix the problem.  Human DNA has had some interesting results."

 

"Human DNA?"

 

The alien opened his arms out and smiled.  "I mixed human DNA with my own.  I was altered into what you see me as now."  

"So human DNA made you huge?"   Ben asked still aogog at the massive alien.

 

"Specifically my DNA and your DNA have complimented each other.  Although I am feeling some notable side effects." 

 

"Side effects?" 

 

"I experience changes in personality and mood which are more dynamic than I am used to and I grew genitalia and sex organs to which you humans use to create offspring."  The alien then looked off to the side as it thought out loud.  "Natural copulation versus cloning, an interesting theory."  The room became unsettlingly quiet as the alien seemed lost in thought.

 

"What is your name?"  Ben blurted out the question nervously breaking the silence. 

 

The alien looked at Ben quizzically for a brief moment and then smiled again.  "My name is Sirrelliac."

 

Ben looked at Sirreliac and it was his turn to smile. "Can I call you Sir?"  

 

"Interesting."  Sir projected into Ben. 

 

"What?"  Ben replied out loud. 

 

"You are willing to call me 'Sir' melding my name with your English word recognizing a master from a subordinate which is much used in many variations including sexual."  Sir stated simply.  His words seemed near emotionless and clincal but the context was almost clear  "Do you see me as your superior?"  Sir asked looking thoughtfully at Ben.  Ben looked back at the alien for a moment and then smiled proudly.   "What made you think it was sexual?"  Ben asked in reply with a flirting undertone. 

 

Sir's face suddenly dropped into befuddlement.  To Ben the effect was comical and he began to giggle.  Sir quickly shook his head and scowled at Ben.  "Puny human!  Am I your superior?"  Sir mentally yelled at Ben as he reached out a massive muscled arm and grabbed him by the neck and lifted him of his bed high in the air. 

 

"Yes!  Yes you are my superior Sir!"  Ben squeaked in sudden horror as airway was nearly choked off.   Ben grabbed at the alien's muscled arm noting how big hand hard it was.  Sir's face was hard and angry but after a few brief seconds morphed back into befuddlement and then a flash of fear.  Sir unceremoniously dropped Ben back to his bed and walked to a corner shaking his head.   Sir's movements were animated and his footsteps banged on the floor as his heavy frame paced.  Sir seemed to be thinking out loud as he arms flailed as if he were having an angry conversation with himself.  Some of it seemed to slip out of his head and into Ben including "... why I was exiled," and "...they were right."

 

"Who was right?"  Ben asked Sir out loud.  Sir's movements and pacing froze.  "You said you were exiled.   Why?"

The room was silent for a good ten seconds before Sir replied.  "I owe you an apology."  Sir stated out loud with his deep voice resonating in the room.  Sir did not look at Ben. 

 

"Accepted."  Ben replied quickly knowing that Sir was obviously disturbed by what he had done to Ben.  Ben now felt sorry for the space alien.  He could only assume based on what he heard that Sir did something to cause his exile.  Something which Sir may not have been in control of.  Ben got up off the bed slowly approached Sir.  

 

"It is illogical to accept my apology so soon after what I did to you."  Sir replied again out loud still not looking back at Ben.

"Humans like me are sometimes illogical.  It's how we adapt in some cases."  Ben said as he placed a hand on Sir.  Sir twitched at sudden contact.  Ben noticed Sir's forearm and bicep explode in size as his arm flexed.  Ben jumped back as Sir did.   Sir stared at Ben intensely. 

 

"I'm sorry, sir."  Ben replied calmly.

 

"You touched me.  You are not afraid of me?"  Sir asked almost meekly which usually isn't possible from such an intimidating figure.  But Ben was not shaken now. 

 

"No.  Because I think I understand."   Ben added.  "You experimented on yourself and you are experiencing side effects.  Your sudden emotional responses are something you said you were dealing with.  You also said you were exiled."  

Sir looked down at the floor when he heard that statement reflected back at him.  "Your friends don't like that you experimented on yourself.  You're now a freak to them."  Ben paused and then added, "It's not hard to deduce."  Now it was Sir's turn to be speechless for a brief moment. 

 

"You are somewhat  correct."  Sir admitted after a long pause.   Ben walked over to Sir.  "Somewhat correct?  How so?"

"I did the experiments because I was hearing intelligence that there would be an invasion of our home.  I felt that our planet needed protection.  So I did the experiment on myself."  Sir looked down at the floor.  "When the invasion happened, I was ready for it.  Even though I was only half as big as I am now.  The invaders came, and I defended the planet against the whole armada." 

"Wow!  You were like a hero."  Ben said with a squee.

 

"Maybe to you, but the elders didn't see it that way.  They saw me as a threat.  I was too big and powerful for them.  They wanted to control me, but I resisted.  They sent me away in exile.  My only solace was coming here since I had been here before."  Sir disclosed with a quiet sadness. 

 

"But, how do you feel?"  Ben placed a hand up on Sir's mighty shoulder again.

 

"That question is too broad."  Sir replied.

 

"Okay, considering the experiment in my opinion seemed to be a great success, do you feel any different, better or worse?"  Ben asked more specifically.

 

"They don't know what it's like to be like I am.  There are so many things that are new to me just because I can see them differently.   Athough I was afraid when I saw what I had done to the invading armada, I was proud of the fact that I had defended a planet from being conquered or worse."  Sir brought his hands up and squeezed them into fists, his arms flexing into huge masses of power.  Ben saw Sir like he saw some of the superheroes in comic books in that brief moment.  "I feel good, I feel like I am better than I was before, like I have evolved into the next generation of my kind."