The Devil's in the Details by Designboy

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(A contextual note for X-Files Fans: In the season 1 episode Genderbender, Mulder and Scully were investigating a series of sexually-based murders. It turned out that the killer was from a race of aliens who could shift from male to female sexual characteristics at will. They also exuded such powerful hormones that no one could resist them. Our heroes tracked the murderer to a remote religious community in New England, where this entire colony of aliens lived more or less like the Amish. Not aware that they were aliens, Mulder and Scully split up to look around. Scully was cornered in a room in the farmhouse by one of the alien males. She is befuddled by the alien�s pheromones and he embraces her. Just in the nick of time, Mulder kicks in the door... or did he?)

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The Devil�s In The Details by Designboy
An adult fantasy based on The X-Files

O my god. Dana Katherine Scully was raised Catholic. She was a doctor, a scientist, and a person of reason and fact. She was an FBI agent and she took her job and her life seriously. There was no time for foolish behavior.

Then why did she want the man across the room from her so badly she could feel herself getting damp?

He was dressed in a simple white shirt that he was slowly unbuttoning. She was having trouble breathing. Her head was swimming. She felt dizzy, lightheaded.

He smiled at her. He had straight even white teeth-

nipping at her neck, the soft spot at the base of her throat

-why couldn�t she collect herself?

His shirt was off. He had a smooth, hairless chest. His nipples were pale pink, and erect.

his nipples...

She gasped heavily, trying to catch her breath. Her head felt empty, and her heart was beating so fast she thought it would explode.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to clear it, and when she opened her eyes, he was in front of her, enclosing her in his arms.

No, a tiny voice somewhere in her head cried faintly. But his arms closed around her and he bent his head to her neck and it was too late.

Two extraordinary things happened at once. Scully felt him pull her close, felt his chest pressing against her breasts, felt him bend his head to her neck, felt his soft breath on her neck. She thought she would faint from giddiness. She couldn't seem to catch her breath and somewhere back in her head she was sure that she had soaked her panties through. His lips brushed her neck below her ear and she gasped out loud.

O my god I want him...

Then the second thing happened. Without even knowing that he did it the man who wasn�t entirely a man bit down hard on her neck. His teeth gently broke through the soft skin under Scully�s ear, and the exotic pheromones in his saliva spurted like semen into her bloodstream.

�Oh Jeeeesus...� she moaned softly, unable to contain herself. She shook in his firm arms, her breasts pulsing against his bare chest. She felt like she had just come. Her legs shook, the tops of her thighs quivering.

O my god, forgive me but I want him so badly...

He took a step backwards with her in his arms. She felt the back of the bed against the back of her legs, and the sudden touch brought reality back into the fog of her head. She was still in the farmhouse, she still wore the discreet black suit, her partner was still out there somewhere...

He put his tongue in her mouth.

�Oohhh..� she moaned as his tongue touched hers, slipping around her mouth like a snake. Against her will, she responded, squeezing him closer to her and trying to slip her tongue further into his mouth. Gently, he lay her down on the bed, slipping her jacket off her shoulders and tossing it aside. Her silk blouse gapped at the neck and he slowly unbuttoned it, parting the soft fabric to reveal her heaving chest and silk camisole. Her nipple, hard as tiny pebble, stood out proudly as she pulled him down on top of her, greedily kissing him.

Scully what are you doing? she wondered. What�s come over you? But she brushed these thoughts aside, driven by lust and strange alien chemicals, coursing through her blood stream. She couldn�t have stopped if she wanted to.

Which she didn�t.

He slipped the spaghetti strap of her camisole down off her shoulder, pulling the silk down the curve of her breast. Gently, so slowly, tantalizing...

O please, suck it, take my nipple in your mouth and suck it hard...

The edge of the silk caught at her left nipple and pulled it gently down, grating softly like fire across the tenderly aroused flesh. �Oh god! she cried out load as the silk slipped past her nipple, catching it and then letting go. He squeezed her breast with his firm hand, kneading gently and then harder, letting his fingers slid upwards as he caught her nipple between his first and second fingers, suddenly squeezing it so hard it took her breath away. The pain and the pleasure both were unbearable.

Just as she thought she couldn�t stand it anymore, the pain in her nipple vanished as he bent his mouth to her breast, sucking and licking tenderly at her aroused flesh. Her nipple darkened from gentle pink to insistent maroon, darkening and hardening even more than she would have thought possible, her breast filling and bursting with pleasure. Her right hand trailed gently up his back as he lay across her, gentling down his side and finding her other breast and nipple, where her fingers tugged and pulled at it, feeling the heat sweep her body.

The alien pheromones ran her bloodstream. Her loins were in the grip of passion beyond her control and despite her upbringing and beliefs, she didn�t care.

If Mulder could see her now... her mouth red and chapped from his kisses, her body naked from the waist up, her breasts flushed and her nipples hard and red, the blissful look on her face... Her eyelids drooped and she finally gave in to the sensations she couldn�t control or resist.

Suddenly her slacks were gone, and her stockings, and her heels. She felt his tongue renewed in her mouth even as she felt his hands at the edge of the soft silk covering her most secret places. He traced the soft mount of her pussy, pressing the wet fabric gently into the slit of her soft lips, pressing harder at the top of his stroke as the tips of his fingers grazed her burning clit, tight and hot and red enough to almost explode at his touch. She felt his fingers pressing into the wetness between her legs, slipping a fingertip under the elastic at the edge of her bikini and gently tracing the edge of her outer pink. She gripped his shoulders as his finger teased her clit, pressing and stroking and then fading away.

�Oh..oh my..oh jeesus!� She almost wailed as he stroked her faster and fast. Her juices flowed freely now, like water, her panties sopping wet as he stretched his hand inside them, probing her soft fur and slick flesh, slipping into her wet channel and back out, feeling her inner muscles squeezing and working at his fingers. He knew she was close. Her breathing was ragged and face nearly red, her eyes closed and her mouth slack. He watched her as the gently pink tip tongue slipped out between her lips, wetting them gently. She moaned again.

�Oh my god... please..please don�t.. don�t stop! oh! OH! Oh my god Jesus!� She screamed as his fingers reached a fever pitch, stroking her clitoris and back down the slick crevasse to her pussy, probing deeply into her and back to her clit. He stroked her clit harder and faster until she thought it would explode, nearly making her faint with pleasure.

Somehow, instinctively working in conjunction with the strange pheromone in her bloodstream, the man above here brought her to the edge again and again, stroking with only his right hand as she grew closer and closer to the absolute brink. Scully was aware of the strange feeling in here body, the alien chemicals affecting here heart and head and

Oh my pussy�s so hot if he doesn't make me come soon OH my clit...

Totally unconcerned with anything beyond her immediate, total desire to have the come of her life on this man�s hand.

His eyes watched her, watched her heaving body and her shaking breasts, the nipples waving with delight, watched her hand stroke up and down her body, watching, judging, waiting...

Then he felt it.

Now.

And she was somewhere else.

Her head swam, She couldn't move, couldn�t breath. She was back in college, in her dorm room. There was that stupid poster of Hall & Oates on the wall. Her roommate�s bed across the room. The covers tossed back, the bed empty.

Because Allie Carver had her tongue buried in the wet fur between Dana�s legs.

�Mmm,� Allie moaned with a grin as she raised her head to look at Dana, smiling wetly as Dana�s pussy juices dripped from her lips. �Oh, Dana, I knew you�d like it.. isn't it great?�

And Allie bent back to her task, her tongue whipping up and down Dana�s pussy, swirling around and around her clit as Dana shook and gasped and felt her muscles start to tremble..

O no, I can�t... not with a woman..it�s not right..but it feels so good..

And she gave into Allie�s tongue, gave into the sensations that were surging between her dripping wet pussy and her brain, gave into Allie�s nimble fingers tweaking and teasing and pinching her nipples, pulling them harder as her back rose off the bed involuntarily, the great wave building...

The man watched her eyes as he stroked Dana�s swollen little nugget, felt her body shake, felt her tunnel start to shake and quiver and squeeze his fingers. He knew the effect his chemicals had on her, knew from past experience that she would be reliving the pivotal sexual moments of her life. He stroked quicker with his right hand, slipping and sliding around her clit. His slipped his left index fingers into her slick passage, stroking and feeling it squeeze around him, begging for a cock...

Soon...

And Dana felt it start in both places, the wave building and building, her nipple on fire and her pussy aching for release, oh please.

�Please..� She moaned aloud, though whether to Allie or the man she didn�t know.

Or care.

In her head Allie licked harder, her tongue slamming against Dana�s clit. Her hands reached up and squeezed her nipples, pinching them cruelly until she cried out loud as the wave crested. She was right on the edge, could feel it in her pussy, quivering and vibrating as Allie nipped her clit almost hard enough to draw blood. Dana screamed aloud and came harder than she�d ever come before, sitting halfway up in bed, soaking Allie�s face and lips with her juices.

�Oh! Alllie god! O my godaahhh!�

The man saw it in her head, felt her shaking on the edge of orgasm beneath his fingers. His left hand slipped out of her pussy and trailed down the slick flesh beneath her wetness until it pressed up against here tightly puckered pink asshole.

Soon...soon.....now.

As she began to come under his expert touch, the man did two things simultaneously. His right hand stoked one last quick pass around her soaked pink flesh and came to rest on her hard tiny red clit, and then he pinched it hard. At the same time his left index finger pressed into her tight pink asshole, driving deeply inside her.

�Oh my sweet jesus...O MY GOD!" Dana screamed aloud as the orgasm took her, shaking her body on the old fashioned bed. �Oh my god..oh...�

Scully flopped on the bed, chest heaving, trying to breathe. Her head was clearing rapidly. She couldn�t believe she�d just done that, couldn�t believe she�d just let a man she�d never met before take her clothes off and bring her to....

Her clothes. She began to raise up on her elbows, glancing around for her shirt. She was suddenly very aware of her nakedness, of her tender nipples and exposed triangle of reddish brown curls between her legs. She covered her breasts with her right arm. She wondered what the hell had come over her... She realized he was sitting on the edge of the bed.

She hadn�t thought of Allie in years.

Allie...they had made love nearly every night after that first one, but it had never reached the fever intensity of that one time.

Dana shook her head, trying to clear the fuzziness from it again. She looked up at him. She felt almost back to normal. She reached for her shirt.

He reached for her suddenly, pinning her hand to the bed inches from her shirt. She looked up at him, suddenly very much aware of who she was, where she was- and what had happened.

�Let me go-�

Dana�s protest got no further. The man brought his mouth down on hers, his tongue driving between her lips. The pheromones in his saliva sprayed into her mouth and throat.

She coughed, feeling the liquid congeal in her mouth, puddling under her tongue and then soaking into her internal membranes. She gagged and coughed and-

Then it was too late.

�Oh, god, Dana, pleeease,� Billy Warren begged. �I�ll love you forever, just please!�

Billy Warren�s 14 year old eyes implored her. 15 year old Dana Scully stood with him in the empty stairwell of St. Michael�s Catholic Junior High School. Her lips were red from kissing his young warm lips, and his hand been inside her shirt, inside her bra twice. Her young pink nipples were hard to touch, and her soft pussy was flooded with feeling she�d never dreamed off, as well as a soft warm stocky fluid she�d only read about.

�Please,� implored Billy. �Please, Dana...�

She looked him in the eye. The soft skin of her right palm cupped his tiny erection, drawing it through the fly of his school uniform. It was so strange, firm and soft at the same time, the skin warm as if alive apart from Billy. In a way, she thought, it probably is..

�Please...�

Slowly she slid to her knees in front of him. She gently licked her lips and and gave his penis a last stroke. A tiny drop of clear liquid dripped out of the end, trickling down her arm.

Slowly she parted her lips and slipped his erection into her mouth...

Reality shifted again and Dana found herself bent over the man on the bed. He was naked now, his body hairless. Her right hand gently cupped and stroked his balls while her right slipped up on down his huge, purple erection..

So big...

Dana gently sucked on the tiny head of Billy�s penis. Her right hand stroked the shaft gently, then firmer. Billy was watching her, looking down at her as her strawberry blond hair bobbed up on down on his cock. Her breasts felt tight in her bra, the lace cups rubbing her nipples. Her pussy was warm, she could feel it between her thighs. She pressed her legs together, felt the flesh cupped by her soft cotton panties shift and rub together, and shiver went up her spine. She squeezed his shaft harder and he moaned,

Dana licked her full red lips and slid them over the man�s engorged cock. It was huge, she thought, barely covering the head with her mouth. She shifted position and took a little bit more of him into her mouth. God he tastes so good... She slurped and sucked as her hands stroked and squeezed him. Her hand pumped up and down his shaft. God I�m wet again...

Dana kept stroking Billy�s cock.

What if someone comes? She panicked for a second. Then giddy with the moment, thought that�s probably the whole idea. She smiled and made slurping noises with her throat. She pulled her mouth away from his cock and licked the underside of the head, then down the shaft to where her hand slipped up and down the length of him.

She looked up at him. Billy�s eyes were closed, his hands flat against the wall.

She had the most wicked thought of her fifteen year life.

I�m still so hot..

Dana only had vague memories of her first orgasm. She shifted her position above them man so that she lay across his hips, her right hand stroking his thick rod as her left trailed absent-mindedly down her body, gently brushing her nipples before settling in the hot fuzzy dampness between her legs. Her fingers found her clit with easy familiarity, gently parting her wet pink outer lips and circling her little knob.

She began to moan around his cock.

Billy�s eyes were still closed. Dana was so hot she could barely stand it. Her left hand found its way beneath her green plaid skirt, up her soft pale thigh to the cotton panties that cupped her girlish sex. She shivered as her fingers brushed the soft cloth covering her. She sucked harder as her fingers slipped for the first time into the soft pink flesh of delight.

Dana�s fingers flew in and out of her slick wet channel, caressing her clit and slipping a finger into her furry entrance. She sucked and gobbled and stroked the man�s cock, completely enthralled by the chemicals in her system.

Dana could barely contain herself. Billy�s hips were bucking up off the wall and his breathing was ragged. Her fingers were flicking her clit as hard as she could under her panties and she barely heard Billy say-

�Dana.... Oh, Dana, I- aaah!�

She was suddenly aware of his cock in her mouth as Billy�s tiny boy-meat spurted its first load past her greedily sucking lips. She gagged as the first shots hit the back of her throat, then sucked harder as she found the rhythm of his spurts. The thick, hot, white liquid felt sticky in her mouth, and she savored the flavor her of her first blowjob. Suddenly,m she was aware that she, Dana Katherine Scully had knelt in a stairwell in her Catholic Junior High and given a blow job, her first blow job, taken a boy�s penis into her mouth and sucked until he�d come, until he shot his semen into her mouth and she swallowed it.

She came so hard she nearly fainted.

Dana came.

�Mmm! MMM!� She tried to keep sucking as the waves of the orgasm took her, but the man�s hand trailed up her thigh and slid two fingers into her, one into her shaking pussy and another into her still-slick ass channel, even as her finger stroked and pressed her clit.

"O! Oh my GOOD! AAA!!� She moaned and bucked on the bed, keeping her grip on his heaving shaft as she writhed above him.

Dana was suddenly aware of where she was, what she was doing... again.

Omy god.. what am I doing..?

Even as the last ripples of her passion faded, she realized with horror at herself that she was still stroking his huge meat, darkly purpling as his orgasm neared. Her hand barely encircled it and she stared at it, mesmerized, and continued to stroke up and down the shaft, seemingly unable to stop herself even as her brain screamed at her to regain some shred of her dignity. It felt warm and moist under her hand, and a thick clear drop of fluid swelled from the dark round head and trickled down the shaft and over her hand.

She couldn't seem to look away. She felt it swell in her hand, fell it tremble in the root, felt his balls shrink up and contract.

�Dana..�

She whipped her head around to stare at him. It was the first words he had spoken since they had begun. His eyes were-

golden?

-and swirled before her, making her dizzy, imploring her...

She turned back to his manhood just as it erupted in her hand.His come spurted out of his cock, spraying her face and mouth with his warm, golden fluid. As if shaken from a dream, Dana slurped his cock back into her mouth, feeling it pulse and shake in her hand, the sticky fluid spewing into her mouth, draining down her throat and into her stomach. He came and came and came until she didn't think she could swallow any more. Her head bobbed up and down above his thick organ, both her hands pumping away at his heaving rod.

And then he was done.

She pulled her mouth away from him, thick ropy strands of his semen trailing from the head of his cock to her lips. She brushed them away, absently licking his cum from her fingers, wiping it from her cheek and licking her fingers clean.

She was mortified.

Jesus, what am I doing? I�m here on a murder investigation...I�m an FBI agent for God�s...for god�s ..what... I can�t..

The warm puddle of his semen in her stomach pooled through her belly. She felt a golden glow spread through her, felt her pussy tingle..

No ...not again...oh, yes, please again!

She exulted. This was right. This was good. She understood why they were here. To teach us to love! To love each other! This is what�s important! This is the magic of life!

And she smiled at him.

The pheromones reached her brain like a freight train. And she welcomed them.

How could any boy taste so good?

Eric�s tongue danced with Dana�s in their joined mouths. His hands roved under her sweater. She hadn�t worn a bra. She felt like a tramp but her breasts thrilled to the brush of his fingers. His hands lifted her sweater and his lips dropped to her nipples, sucking and nibbling, first right, then left, the soft pink areolae darkening with lust, deepening in color even as her nipples grew in his mouth, hardening and swelling at his tongues insistence.

She was overwhelmed. She hadn�t felt so hot, so horny in years. Not when Billy had finally had the nerve to reciprocate for her, awkwardly lapping at the few soft hairs between here legs,. Not when she had watched her older brother and his girlfriend fuck on the back porch of their house, masturbating frantically in the shadows of her bedroom. Not even when she had showered with Jenny Hamill on the sleepover and Jenny had kept touching her bottom and breasts, using any excuse to brush up against her until she finally given in and kissed her and stroked her breasts and had Jenny touch her soft, barely-haired pussy, stroked Jenny�s herself until they had both come, giggling and embarrassed in the middle of the night under the covers they had shared.

Dana�s mind spun. She could no longer draw the line between the past and the present, between the soft pressure of Eric�s tongue and-

The man had shifted. This was the magic of his race, Dana thought dreamily even as she was sure she tugging at Eric�s fly. The man had become a woman, with soft, curving skin and Dark hair, large, almost pendulous breasts and an ample thatch of black wiry hair between her legs.

Eric's hands reached the crotch of her jeans, pressing urgently against them, trying to stroke the soft girl-flesh beneath them. Dana finally got his fly down and was slipping her hand into his underwear-

Her mouth was full of the woman�s breast, licking and sucking at her thick, fat nipple, rubbery and firm. She kneaded the great breast, holding the woman tight, reveling in the shear pleasure of two bodies colliding-

Eric�s cock was damp with excitement. She stroked it up and down, pumping and squeezing the shaft until he moaned aloud. Dana was so hot, she was sure he could feel her wetness even through her jeans. Abruptly she pulled away from him-

and gently parted the curly moistness between the woman�s legs. Dana breathed in deeply and smelled the warm, pungent odor of female arousal. She stared with delight at the soft pink flesh, cradling the tiny button of pleasure at the top. The woman was so aroused fluid ran from her in a steady stream and Dana lapped at it, drinking in the warm, hot womanjuice. She felt freer than she ever had-

as she kicked open the door to Eric�s car and sprang out into the humid Florida summer night.

�Dana-!� protested Eric.

�Come on, silly,,� she grinned at him. There�s no one around.� And with that, she bent from the waist and peeled her jeans and panties down her legs, standing on the edge of the ocean in only a lightweight blue half-sweater. She had shaved the thick nest of reddish-brown hair that summer, she remembered-

remembered?-

and her mons was smooth and hairless. Her bikini area stood out starkly white against her shapely tanned legs in the half-moon light.

�Come on,� she whispered, hopping up on the hood of the car. �I�m waiting.�

The woman came under Dana�s expert tonguing, flooding Dana�s mouth with a hot stream of passionate juices. Dana swallowed it all, greedily licking it in, recognizing the warm bitter taste of the alien pheromone and welcoming it, wanting more and more and...

Eric pressed the head of his cock against her. She felt it pressing up against her outer lips, felt it slip around in her wetness and took it in her hand, stroking it, sliding it across her smooth bald sex, feeling his shaft touching her, finally nudging aside the outer lips and pressing into the start of her virgin passage.

�Are you sure?� he asked.

Dana reached around him, cupped the cheeks of his ass and pulled his erection into her by way of reply.

He tore into her and she cried aloud. �Oh! Aahh!� She bit her lip and the pain faded even as Eric began pumping, slowly and then harder, squishing in and out of her pussy, building up the pressure. The feel of his coarse hair scraping against her shaven pubis was driving her insane. She felt herself rising, felt her inner muscles stroking his cock, milking it-

He was a man again, and was fucking her. Dana wasn't sure how he had gotten so big a cock into her, but she didn't care and she loved it, feeling him pound away at her. She was coming over and over again, unable to control herself, screaming with a perverse mix of pain and delight, sore and happy and giddy all at the same time.

Eric began to shake and Dana knew he was going to come. She pushed him away, slid off the hood of the car and down on her knees in front of him. With her upper arms she pressed her already ample cleavage together even more as she pumped and stroked his cock with here hands. She bent her head to it quickly, swirled the head and sensitive underside with here tongue and kept pumping as he shot his load onto her breasts, spurt after spurt of thick, rich white come, dripping from her chin and nipples and breasts...

She took her index finger and scooped up a big glob from her nipple, looked Eric in the eye and sucked her finger dry even as she slowly stopped pumping his erection, a few last drop trickling down her hand.

Dana came back to the present as the man began to quake above her. She knew this would be the biggest moment of the night. She didn't know how, but she knew. His cock swelled inside her, bursting with his fluid.

And then he came.

A flood of come jetted into her, slamming up into her like a wave. She could feel each individual pulse as he came, spewing and spurting. She bore down with her inner muscles and worked his thick shaft for all she was worth. Her efforts were rewarded by a renewed pressure inside her, and he looked down at her and smiled. His hand fell from her upraised thighs and found her pussy, and Dana Katherine Scully had the orgasm of her life.

�Oh my sweet Jeesus GOOOD! Oh My God! AAAAAHH!� Scully screamed until she was horse as wave after wave of pleasure ripped through her. Her whole body shook and shivered and convulsed on the bed, be he still rode her, unflaggingly hard, pinning her to the bed as she bucked and came and came and came... They lay together on the bed.

He held her tenderly in his arms. Dana watched him. She knew why he�d come to this world, why they�d all come here. Too soon, she thought sadly. Humanity doesn't have the self control. We could never stand this much pleasure..

She met his eyes and realized she�d been right. He was looking at her sadly and she realized she couldn�t even be allowed to remember this wonderful night. She smile back at him. It didn�t really matter, Dana thought. It was still worth it.

She bent down to his semi-hard cock. It lay across his thigh like a thick rope, still dribbling fluid from its reddened tip. Dana smiled at him and took it in her mouth, milking it with her hand, drinking and draining the last drops from his wonderful organ, feeling the soft glow spread through her as she drank, feeling everything fog and soften and go away...

She gasped heavily, trying to catch her breath. Her head felt empty, and her heart was beating so fast she thought it would explode.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to clear it, and when she opened her eyes, he was in front of her, enclosing her in his arms.

�No..please no..� Why couldn't she focus. What was happening to her?

�Scully!�

There was a hammering at the door.

�Scully!� With a bang the door flew inward and in charged Mulder

Thank God!

Mulder pulled the man off Dana and yanked her to her feet and out the door.

�What the hell�s the matter with you?�

Dana couldn't answer.

Sometimes, she would lie in bed at night and wonder why she almost succumbed to that man. Sometimes, she would leave her nightgown on the floor and slide between her sheets nude, and bring herself the only pleasures she allowed herself these days.

And wonder.

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