The night that Matthew Molton was abducted he was in his van to another city, the reason being that He wanted to see a movie; a one night special live comedy event, however his local theater wasn't playing it so He had to go to one like thirty minutes by interstate away. Matthew used Google maps to try and find back road and highway roads there and back; mostly because his van was a complete piece of shit. Matthew Molton had had so many problems with this thing that mechanics can't figure out (on his budget) what is really wrong with it. Including for a time the headlights and wipers turning off on their own, the dashboard frequently jumping around, and so on and so on not really relevant here. The point being He had lost faith in it being safe to drive after dark over any long distance even with the more street legal issues supposedly taken care of. This show was late enough, even in the summer months (July), that when it was out it would be after dark. So He intended to not use the interstate to get back and instead go by way of a back road that actually almost went straight from the theatre near his house, missing by only a few blocks.

So after the show Matthew decided to take this back road, it was a bit out of the way even with its nearly "direct" route given how the roads curved and the slower road speed of course, not to mention the lack of street lights. That isn't to say He lived in the middle of some imaginary nowhere land. There wasn't a spot on that road where you couldn't see the shine from a city, a house, power lines, warehouses, barns, factories, just on the other side of fields, along this road. Heck at one point it seemed to pass through a smaller town that may have been claimed as part of the larger city only separated by farmers' fields.

All that is what made this so strange, it seemed like he was driving longer than He should have been, although He accounted this at the time as being due to going so much slower on this unfamiliar road at night. Gradually though the road began to feel, surreal, the lights were fading away, like a black fog was coming up on the road; if Matthew’s van was acting weirder than usual he wouldn't know, but He did notice the radio was fuzzy. But there are all sorts of places out here where the radio is between these short ranged stations. Matthew Molton didn't have much time to ponder this as something appeared in the road, causing him to swerve. It was a giant red circle, it looked as if it were poking out of the darkness around it rather than say hovering above the road or anything. It was this undulating red, like something alive, pulsating in waves giving off a faint yet changing between darker shades of red glow. The next thing the man knew it was on him, pointing everything around his body himself , covered in a red warm and tingling light that shifted to shades of blue. Matthew felt warm, comforting somehow, his mind put into a mild daze where He just couldn't get worked up, angry, afraid, or anything, like it just wouldn't click, and then He had to have blacked out.

When Matthew Molton woke up found himself on a white slab, well really it was more like a hospital bed. It was soft, kind of hugging to his now naked body like around the edges but didn't feel sticky. Yet He couldn't move, there were sort of straps around his wrists, ankles, crushing down a bit on his abdomen, and one across his chest covering over his nipples. Describing them was difficult, not sticky, not stiff, tight, only the abdominal one was uncomfortable. They were smooth but not slippery. Truth be told trying to describe the material of the bed and the straps feels like someone trying to describe plastic for the first time when all they've ever known were metal and wood. Matthew could turn his head a little from side to side, by hair though felt like it was spread out behind his head and being held down by something He could barely see, something cloth like yet kind of humming and emitting a pinkish light. The room seemed to be fuzzy, almost pixilated and foggy like it was made of air with a white, pink, and blue sort of soft glow. He was sure nothing was wrong with his eyes as He could see down at himself and the bed-slab thing pretty clearly. Not to mention things that seemed to come out of or possibly even form from the fog around him.

Something emerged or formed from that fog, several tall smooth almost egg like things, they seemed very "medical" like something you'd expect from a future hospital or something. At least four of the things glided; Matthew couldn't see the floor but they made no real noise, not wheels, not dragging, or even clicks or anything; not that He suspected they'd have legs or anything. Two of the four things went to his sides and a blue beam of light emanated from a circle like the eye of cyclops from the semi-pointed top of them. The light tingled slightly, like the light from before Matthew passed out as it went over his body. His only guess, based on science fiction and knowledge of some medical procedures would be that they were scanning him! The other two had gone off somewhere before returning. Matthew Molton saw one of the creatures come out of that fog wall, or it was a new one, He didn’t know, from the direction of his feet, stopping a short distance from them, another one came up beside his head blocking his view of half the room, or half of his previous view on his left side.

It was then that Matthew became aware of something else in the room, something that seemed to have entered from somewhere blocked by the one by his head, something very tall walking towards him. To describe this thing is surreal, although He couldn't see its feet He could tell it had very long legs relative to its torso, the bend bringing to mind the toe-walking stride of some small animals, its legs seemed to be covered in a dense white fur or a silk like skin, its torso had this odd shape to it, that sort of frame you see in a cartoon where they want to imply a non-human animal is feminine without showing actual breasts, the strange pink stripes added to this affect. It seemed to have a tail, it was hard to tell how long it was from the angle He could see this thing at and the fact it hung down. But He would occasionally see the tip come up or it whip as it turned through out this, as He couldn't see the floor He couldn't guess how long this smooth yet somehow lizard like tail was in relation to its legs or the floor.

While Matthew could go on about its strange long arms and those weird claw shaped fingers yet no real distinction of knuckles, they just bent, as it stood over him; its head was the most captivating thing. It was surreal, the creature had a gently rounded yet kind of flat shape, like a half circle with a circle sort of "cartoonish" He’d say appearance. It didn't have a wide muzzle but had these small pouty lips standing out as unfitting the shape of its head, it kind of had a tiny pair of nostrils as well above them. Its eyes however were something else, more fitting its head, these large ovoid blue eyes, no iris, no pupil, just solid blue. So large that they could be facing forward and be said to be on the sides of its head at the same time, an almost insect like quality; the overall affect with the head shape and mouth and such put him in mind of a rabbit for some reason. Those eyes had a shimmer to them, depending on the angle as it stood over him they seemed to be like crystal or glittering, at times even emitting a faint glow or else reflecting some light outside his radius. Although it would occasionally blink with two sets of eyelids, vertical with horizontal over them, Matthew couldn't tell which way it was looking, guessing based on which way its face was aimed, although it could reach around it to the equipment without turning its body. To add to all of this was the unusual structures on its head, as it turned about throughout everything He was going to describe below He could see that it had six "spikes" for lack of a better understanding of their function on the back sides of its head, two larger pairs kind of resembling triangular animals ears given their position with two pairs of smaller ones under it, forming a kind of crest giving its head more of a triangular shape. It also had these multi-colored, color changing in fact, streamers coming off its head, sort of like hair made of antenna Matthew suppose, flat almost paper or grass like. Although four six of them seemed stiffer, more rounded and pointed than the others and anchored closer to between the eyes while the rest came out from between those spikes on the back of its head. Weirdly they started out like grass stems, making it possibly to see the back of its head but spread and fanned out further.

Looking back the strangest thing is how clearly He remember all this, it wasn't like a dream, or fuzzy repressed memories, didn't need hypnosis. Although Matthew Molton imagined the things that came next, most people, a normal person, would have repressed it and distorted everything to shield their own psyche.

As this being stood over Him Matthew watched as it seemed to look him up and down, its face never wrinkling or changing, at the time Matthew might have thought its lips decoration, but that was short lived as they moved as it made odd clicking sounds as though perhaps talking to its self, or something recording it that Him either couldn't see or could tell was a recorder. For all Matthew knew anything in that room could be recording equipment, including the room its self. It traced over the strap across his chest with that weird claw like finger, sending a strange warm and tingling sensation, seemingly directly into his nipples, He could feel them stiffen under the restraint of the strap. It moved down and He watched as it placed its hand on his abdomen over the strap, watching as that three fingers and a fourth that was positioned like a thumb but much longer pressed down on his gut. It was uncomfortable, but what followed next was more so. The next thing Matthew Molton knew his legs were being separated and lifted into the air, the bed had come apart and moved his legs into a stirrups position.

Matthew watched as it moved behind him bringing one of the robots with it, He supposed that wad fitting enough term, unless mobile medical equipment makes more sense, but robots was shorter to type. The robot that had been down his feet moved closer and produced a silvery tube with a conical tip. Matthew could feel it as the being held the tip of the device against his anus, a warm liquid sprayed out over his anus. He could hear some suction down just before He felt this fairly large cone shaped rod with a tube being inserted into him. It went deep, yet met with resistance, his muscles were contracted , his entire body in fact felt stiff despite the fact Matthew could not feel everything and even not move his head a little. This thing was spraying something really warm inside him, and alternating between that and sucking. He could feel it, it was like it was trying to get everything out of his intestines.

It was intense and mostly uncomfortable, however his penis seemed not to disagree. It had gone from the shrunken state of being cold and afraid to clearly excited by all of this. The robot produced a clear tube with another silver hose coming from it, this was placed over his Sexual organ in this awkward position. Matthew could feel and partially see that some clamp came from its sides and locked around the base of his penis felt alot like a tight iron ring . Then a small tube came down from the silver tube inside the clear tube. It had these tiny flexible fingers and spread the urethra or whatever its called open and inserted its self. This was an eye popping sensation, mostly painful yet it was so slick that after a moment it just felt awkward. Then a kind of grey gel cap came down and molded around the head of the penis and down the shaft as if locking the shape or something, it was strange. Matthew Molton do know that He felt it pumping his penis and sucking up the semen. It was an intense orgasm between it and the thing in his rectum pressing against his prostate. It was so distracting that Matthew hadn't noticed till his legs were lowered, yet kept apart, that the thing in his anus had stopped its cycle.

At this time it started to seem more erotic, one of those "breeding program" type alien abduction you read about; however this notion was short lived. As while the thing remained on his member, the other thing remained in his anus, both things started to vibrate slightly as the robot by his head produced what looked like a series of roots over his face. Matthew felt a gently vibrating massage from the things in his lower regions; his guess being they were meant to distract him. The being leaning over him was making cooing sounds as it gently held Matthew’s head. First these roots shot intense light in his eyes making him tear up, Matthew felt thin roots come down and suck up the gunk coming out of my tear ducts, then very thin ones gently insert themselves into the ducts. The being started to make odd facial gestures opening its mouth wider than Matthew had seen, wide enough to see that it had a weird tapered tongue like a worm and like a plated with four sharp fang points instead of teeth, like a beak inside its mouth. It became clear what it wanted when a silver tube came out of the root bundle and hung over his mouth. Matthew had no choice but to comply as this tube went down his throat. It was spraying something in his mouth that tingled on his gums, given He didn't gag He assume this was meant to suppress his bag reflex. Matthew felt it branching somehow inside his throat as some of it went down his esophagus and He felt another pressing and sending air into his bronchial tubes. His stomach felt very upset for a moment as He felt suction in it before the sound of a liquid going through the tube and into his stomach as it was also sucking up its contents seemed to sooth it. While this was going on Matthew Molton felt two others go on the sides of my head and spray something in his ears before also sucking on them. It made his ears pop, at which time it stopped. Everything else however stayed where it was. It was alot happening at the same time as He felt the various tubes along my body. Matthew then felt a sudden release on my nipples. It felt like the strap separated around them without detaching. The robot that had been on his ride side then produced two large clear cups attached to silver hoses. Matthew watched as the being placed these on his chest over his nipples. Despite the thin tubes in his tear ducts He could still move his eyes, although He dared not chance moving his head, but in this position He really didn't need to. Matthew watched as thin silver needle came out of the hoses inside the cups, piercing painlessly (somehow) around the areola and directly into the nipples. He wanted to say "I'm a man" thinking it was trying to take a milk sample or something, given the constant suction on and in other parts of my body. He did feel an odd rhythmic suction from the cups as they filled up with a white mist.

At this time He saw another bed come out of the wall, held up by three columns that seemed to float under it. It had what He would describe as a white pod on it. Something else, big and circular was coming down from the ceiling above him. Matthew didn't get a good look at it as the being placed a strap over his eyes. It was warm and oddly soothing, but it did make the fact the tubes were not alternating between suction and pumping some very warm liquid into his tear ducts very obvious. The same was happening to his ears, his anus, his penis, and even his chest (along with constant vibrations that made his pectorals and surrounding fat constantly jiggle), the tube Matthew’s lungs was also shooting in some very warm air. This was not the same soothing warmth as before, this was too warm, his body felt very uncomfortable, I think He would have panicked had this thing not done something to him keeping his body limp. Matthew felt a slight prick, like a needle in his sides just under the ribs and several in his back, He was getting hotter and hotter and starting to feel numb. This numbing heat was spread through his body, even into his head.

The heat was getting unbearably intense, however just as it started to feel like it was going to boil his brain it suddenly stopped. Not just that but all the tubes and everything felt gone. Just there and then gone, the heat too. It wasn't like it receded, just there and then, gone. Matthew felt weird though, hard to describe at first, like He felt thinner and the straps on his chest felt tighter yet were hanging weird to his sides. The inside of his mouth though was distracting, hid tongue felt different, only way to describe it, his teeth too, cavities were gone for one thing, his missing tooth was back, but his teeth also felt...smaller. His breathing too, it was quicker, his chest rising though was giving away something, but his brain was outright rejecting it as part of the numb feeling. That is until He felt a hand, that clawed, three long fingers and finger like thumb tracing over his body, he smooth body, hid sensitive breasts. Yes Matthew was thinner but that wasn't all, He knew this wasn't his body, this was a woman's body, yet He was feeling it from the inside. The way the bed adhered to him, the outline, He was a woman, not a petite build, not a supermodel either, but definitely attractive given the shape.

A tingle ran through his body as He felt the strap release from his chest, a deep breath and then He had to gasp as He felt a small pair of lips sucking on his; this body's tit. His nipples were erect in a second, and then it did the same to his other breast. He felt it squeeze them, but not erotically, more like it was examining them. Both hands now down his sides, over his flat abdomen and then his thighs. It stopped and massaged his inner thighs with those thumb claws and this insane wave of pleasure ran through his body. Matthew Molton thought it had sent like an alien pleasure wave through his body (He would later look it up and find out just how complex and spread out a woman's sensually sensitive zones are down there). Matthew next felt a cone like device, like the one that had gone into his bum before, it was vibrating along the edges of the opening between his legs; He felt like He got an erection, a kind of phantom erection but something down there above the vagina got stiff (again while looking it up later He found out what that was too), but here He was learning first hand the secrets of a woman's body thanks to something He assume was extraterrestrial; kind of makes you feel like you've under-performed as a man. The device vibrated and sent this insanely incredible shockwave of pleasure through his entire body; if this is what a woman feels when she orgasms He was incredibly jealous; also going to assume being new to it made him super sensitive as well.

His new vagina felt moist, here it got even weirder as He felt pink stripes added to this affect. Matthew weirder as he felt his legs separate, just as they had before. He was expecting some more body cavity intrusions from vibrating machines, but instead He felt a soft silky wedge between his legs with semi-sharp points and silky cloths that rubbed against his inner legs ever so pleasantly. When Matthew felt the lips touch his new vagina and suck on that erect clit; well if He wasn't strapped and stuck down on that bed He would have been hopping from this orgasm, He still can't believe He somehow couldn't scream, in fact just as before Matthew couldn't speak. Then a long worming flexible intruder found its way through those cunt lips and inside him. Matthew Molton immediately pictured that tongue He saw before, it was unbelievably long and squirming about. It stopped suddenly and He could hear a few clicking sounds and a purring sound. Matthew then felt those sweet sticky lips, likely covered in his own, this body's cunt juice, touching his own. It wasn't a kiss, more like just rubbing lips together and purring. It occurs to him that if this was some medical procedure or examination then this "doctor" just molested its patient, or was testing how sensitive the body was in a way that amused it or whatever; going to assume orange/blue morality or whatever as other than that and how uncomfortable that heat thing was, this wasn't nearly as horrific as other people had told in their abduction stories. Then again Matthew could imagine most people would feel violated and used like a test subject, maybe even assume it was doing so maliciously. But He was getting more this, (just curious) vibe.

While Matthew was lying there blindfolded, He remembered wishing it would continue, He meant He hadn't had sex in years at this point to be honest, not since college. This was like some crazy ass anime hentai come to life, and those orgasms were nuts. Of course there is also the possibility the aliens screwed with his brain to make him more compliant, but that is foresight, not what was going through his head at the moment. Unfortunately it seemed the sexual exploration portion was over as Matthew felt the blindfold being removed and its hand gently turning his head. The man looked up and saw it licking its lips. With those large eyes He didn’t know if the creature saw him but it might have as well as what it was wanting him to look at. Matthew , he was looking across the room at another bed and He was lying there, the real Matthew, blindfolded. The being vanished going back behind him. The man watched his real body, his male body lying there. Matthew watched as the straps moving on their own moved his head to face towards him and then...

It was like looking at two mirrors at the same time. The guy was looking at himself from both bodies. Both felt equally real, not a split image, not a fuzzy image, not picture in picture, or even overlapped. Like having two full functional brains processing the same information from different perspectives. Both him, both equal. But it was more than He think either brain could handle, pretty sure the human brain wasn't meant to process some collective view point and both Matthew’s heads began to hurt. The man then saw the being appear, but only from the male perspective. The female body side couldn't see it, but the male side could see it standing on his left side looking back and forth. Then, it taps the air, like a perfectly clear window had been there, a blue circular wave spread out and then it was just him, the male Matthew the real world guy lying there on a bed looking at the fuzzy walls that had been there before. Was it all a veil? like a screen? What happened to the female body? Matthew Molton wanted to ask all these questions, but He still couldn't speak. The being leaned down to him, its jewel like eyes encompassing his entire view as it spoke into his ear, not words, not telepathy, it was those clicking sounds. Then the red light was back and Matthew blacked out.

Matthew Molton found himself in the back of his van, sleeping, on the side of the road. Not the road He started on, hell He wasn't even in the right county when He figured out where He was and it was the next night. He had lost over 20 hours. Yet thankfully Matthew had three days off in a row, and non of his relatives realized He had been missing, only noticing He hadn't been on Facebook as much...sort of, He guess He post so many memes that some show up on other people's pages days later; it is a weird site. One of the things though as the man lied there in his van that crossed his mind was, did they make a female copy of him and put his mind that body like an avatar? Or did they make a full female clone of him and He was experiencing shared perspective and only felt which body was allowed to feel by them at a time, first the new one, then linked back up to his original? His next thought was much scarier, what if it was like that, but they had turned him into a woman and then cloned his male body, shared memories and all...and Matthew was now the clone. If not for his cavities and missing tooth He had think that was true, although, the man kept feeling like he was missing the wrong tooth; like maybe the one next to the one that should be missing was missing. In any case was there another corpse? A female Matthew living somewhere now, maybe with them? These thoughts would haunt him until the next abduction..