A Very Close Encounter

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A Very Close Encounter

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A very close encounter


by Lord-Storm,




WPC Sammie Brown drove her Vauxhall Astra patrol car past the farm on this quiet piece of road, on this late summers evening.
"Strange light in the sky indeed" thought the pretty blonde, blue eyed policewoman.. Then she noticed something to her left and turned her car down a track into a clearing, suddenly the car stopped and the radio chatter ceased.
Sammie climbed from her car and watched as small spaceship landed about 50 FT from her, a ramp slid down a green creature about 4 Ft high exited and approached her, holding out his hand and mumbling in an unintelligible tongue ("greetings" it had said)
a second smaller creature appeared and the Young Constable reached for the baton on the equipment belt at her slender waist "stop right there" she exclaimed raising one leather gloved hand. The first creature pointed a small object at Sammie and she found herself unable to move or talk.
The WPC watched as both creatures approached, unable to respond as they tried once more to communicate with the human female "greetings" the alien mumbled. This time however Sammie responded with her own mumbles, lips locked shut by whatever was holding her.
"At last you do speak my language" the first creature replied.
Then with excitement the aliens noticed The pretty constables patrol car.
"Wow there is enough material there to trade or use for spares" exclaimed the taller creature too his friend.
Addressing Sammie he asked " Do you mind if we take what we need" Unable to understand Sammie mumbled, which the being accepted as a yes and thanked her, forcing her to watch helpless as her car was pulled apart until only the shell remained with the station for the now missing blue oblong lights. They took all of 5 minutes to rip and stash the parts.
Walking past the pretty human female his hand brushed her uniform skirt and he stopped to feel the material, then called over his companion excitedly.
"oh my god" thought Sammie "Their touching my skirt" was the thought in her head.
"This material is used as currency where we are from and is quite valuable may we have have it"
Still unable to either understand or talk the sexy constable mumbled, which again was interpreted as a Yes "thank you" both creatures mumbled as they began to strip WPC Sammie Brown of her clothes.
"Oh no their stealing my uniform" the blonde helpless policewoman thought as she mumbled futilely.
After several more minutes the creatures headed for the ship, the bigger one turned and thanked Sammie pointing out that they had left her with small change and she would be freed from the paralysis as soon as another human spoke to her.
Sammie now stood divested of nearly all of her uniform. Her hat still rested on her blonde hair, she still wore her cravat which was still clipped to her now missing white cotton uniform shirt, apparently they only wanted the thinner material, her low heeled black leather shoes and brown leather gloves. The small change was in fact a navy blue satin and lace 34 D cup bra, matching suspender belt sitting above slender waist and hi cut briefs in the same material and colour hugging full hips and tight butt, shapely toned legs clad in sheer dark silky nylon stockings with a lacy welt.
"perverted little B##tards Sammie mumbled after them as the small ship took off, leaving the sexy,stripped lady cop to contemplate her situation and her close encounter.
After what seemed like half an hour on a warm late summer evening she heard a car approach and stop. Her back to the vehicle she realised the doors on both side s had opened, a distinct long male whistle emanated from one of her rescuers and another voice said "Evening officer, having a spot of bother"
As soon as the voice spoke Sammie felt the paralysis leave her and turned around to see the farmer a man in his fifties and his much younger son drinking in the marvelous sight of the stunning, scantily clad young blonde WPC before them. Sammie placed one hand over the crotch of her panties and the other arm at an angle across her firm bra cupped milky white breast to cover her embarrassment as she set about trying to explain how she had come to be so sparsely dressed next to a wrecked police car.
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