Dave and the Alien TV | By : Muhabba Category: -Misc TV Shows > Crossovers Views: 10465 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own Star Wars or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.
Story Code: M/FFF, Incest, Mind Control,
Dave And The Alien TV Ch 07
By Muhabba
Dave stared off into the middle distance. He didn't notice the whir of the conveyor belt or the drone of his boss’s voice.
“Are you even listening to me?” Mr. Battchi shouted, trying for the fifth time to catch his employee’s attention.
Dave gasped in surprise. He had been so busy planning his next fantasy that he had forgotten that he was in the middle of being shouted at by his boss. “Wha…?”
“Are you stoned right now?” the irate manager shouted.
“No, sir,” Dave answered honestly, “I’m tapped out until payday. Why? Are you holding?”
Mr. Battchi glared at his oblivious employee. "Just get back to work," he shouted before turning his back and stomping back to his office, "And stop slacking off!"
Dave immediately grabbed the nearest package and slid it down the nearest mail chute without even reading the address. It was almost a week since he had gotten his alien entertainment center and it just wasn't fair that he had to take a whole eight hours every day to work instead of using it. Thanks to his new gear he could do anything: Swim through the air, sail through the Grand Canyon, explore the seven seas. Anything. Granted, all he had done so far was bang different celebrity characters but he'd get around to the other stuff later.
If only he could get out of work. He was one of only two employees right now, unfortunately, the other employee was his boss. But he didn't remember seeing Mr. Battchi all afternoon before being yelled at because he'd been in his office all day. He looked around and didn't see anyone else so Dave dropped the next package on the floor and walked to the break room. With Mr. Battchi so busy in his office he doubted that his boss would even notice that he was gone. He grabbed his jacket and left with the sense of having forgotten something important.
Dave stopped in the middle of the street and then slapped himself on the forehead. He trotted back to the door and then locked it. "Can't believe that I almost forgot to lock up," he chuckled to himself, "Mr. Battchi would have shouted until he had an aneurism."
Mr. Battchi stared at the security cam footage of Dave wandering off in the middle of the afternoon. “The fuck is wrong with that child?” he muttered to himself.
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When Dave burst through his door, Karen Gillan greeted him. "Greetings, Dave. You'll be pleased to know that I've incorporated all of your apartment's electronics. Including your cell phone that you lost under the sink in the bathroom," she said. The leggy ginger-haired hologram was wearing a short, tweed miniskirt and a short-waisted tweed jacket over a crisp white blouse. "I've also ordered batteries for the thing under your bed. It was difficult due to the thing not really matching any one object on your internet."
“It was a gag gift,” Dave said as he scurried to his room to change out of his work clothes, not even noticing his hologram’s change of appearance.
“If you’re wondering how I accomplished this I’d be more than happy to explain it all to you,” the new Karen-Gram said.
"Not right now," Dave called out from his bedroom, "Too much to do."
“Or if you’d like to know how I ordered batteries online despite me not having a credit card or even being a human I can…” Karen-Gram tried to continue.
“No time, no time,” Dave interrupted as he rushed out of his bedroom and flopped down on his couch. He picked up his remote control/keyboard and began frantically typing.
“I spent a great deal of time on your internet,” Karen-gram tried to continue, “You’d be surprised at all I could do.”
"Uh-huh."
“In fact, I noticed something on your e-calendar. You have a friend.”
"Uh-huh."
“And it’s your friend Keller Gideon’s birthday today.”
Dave’s eyes lit up. “Oh yeah! I forgot all about that,” he gasped.
"And thanks to the Internet I ordered you a present for the party. It arrived twenty minutes ago. Would you like to know how?" Karen-gram baited.
“I’ve got to change clothes and get ready!”
“And possibly bathe.”
“Good idea!” Dave shouted and threw his remote down, forgetting about his fantasy. He shot up off the couch and ran back to his bedroom to get ready.
"Also, your stepmother called," the new Karen-gram added.
Dave slouched back to his couch. “Delete,” he mumbled as he flipped down and grabbed his remote.
Karen-gram cocked an eyebrow. “And Keller?”
“I’ll get around to it,” Dave mumbled and hit “Enter”.
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Kylo Dave could feel the dark side of The Force flowing through him. It permeated everything in the holding cell including the resistance member Rey as played by Daisy Ridley. She was extremely slender-built with dark brown hair done in an elaborate ponytail. She was normally known for her great smile but as his captive, she had nothing to smile about. She wore loose, white clothes and tan boots, perfect for the arid atmosphere of whatever planet he had found her in.
Dave had always meant to catch up on the new Star Wars trilogy but his free trial membership had ended halfway through his binge of the X-Men cartoon.
The apprentice Dark Lord of The Sith held up his black-gloved hand and waved it menacingly at his captive. "You will tell me what I want to know," he said.
Rey struggled against the bonds holding her to the metal table. The table was up at a forty-five-degree angle so that Kylo could see her face but it didn't matter. She would never break. "You'll never break me!" she hissed defiantly.
“We’ll see about that,” Dave chuckled, “Once I unleash the full power of… The Dark Side.” He waved his hand over Daisy’s face while she struggled against the table and practically growled at him. It turned him on. She was so hot when she was angry. Slowly the room around them started to darken as he took them to… The Dark Side of the Force.
Everything was pitch black and for a moment Dave thought he may have screwed up the program. He started to panic when nothing still happened. How could he press the escape button if the escape button didn’t exist? “Um… Summer-Gram,” he called out, still not realizing that his hologram had a new form. His voice was tinny and echoed through the dark. “Hello?”
“Greetings, Master,” a voice spoke from the darkness. Dave sighed in relief. He hadn’t forgotten to program the rest of the fantasy. He had just made the dark part a little bit longer than he realized. He looked towards the sound of the voice and slowly Carrie Fisher appeared as Princess Leia in her famous metal bikini.
The busty actress looked just like she did in the movies. Her brown hair was pulled back in a simple, tight ponytail and her brown, gold, and wine-colored bikini fit her perfectly. The stunning star was reclined on a thick, pillow-covered bed so large that Dave couldn't even see all of it due to the light only being cast on her. His fleshy lightsaber slowly came to life in his black leather pants.
"Yes. Greetings, master," another voice spoke out just before light slowly appeared just to the side of Carrie. Natalie Portman had been Queen Amidala in the Star Wars prequels and had worn elaborate hairstyles to complement her elaborate clothing. But in Kylo Dave's fantasy, she had her willowy body clad in Princess Leia's famous metal bikini as well as her brown hair pulled back in a tight ponytail.
"I also would like to say, 'Greetings, Master'," another voice said. The light came up to show Daisy Ridley also dressed in a metal bikini.
“I’m the luckiest man alive!” Dave squealed like a fanboy.
“Would you like to know the whereabouts of the Resistance base?” Daisy asked as she reclined on the large mattress with the other two women.
"Fuck that!" Dave said before flopping down on the mattress between the three women, "Daddy needs some pampering." He laid his head on Carrie's warm thighs as the other two reclined on either side and giggled. Natalie gave him a small piece of roast porg (chicken) and then Daisy gave him a swallow of blue milk (egg nog). Carrie stroked his dark hair while he rested on her silky thighs and forgot all about his stepmother.
The three women ran their hands over his leather-clad body and then began massaging his muscles. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt so relaxed. "I really needed this," he mumbled.
“And you truly deserve it, Master,” the three women said together before giggling again as they continued to pamper him.
Dave had his eyes closed as he relaxed between the barely clothed women and moaned in contentment. He didn't know which woman it belonged to but suddenly a hard little nipple found its way into his mouth. He licked and sucked on the erect nub before it was taken out and replaced by another. He wrapped his arms around the two women on either side of him and held them close as he sucked lightly on their small tits.
He opened his eyes and saw Carrie Fisher's abundant breasts dangling above his face. The two large orbs pressed against him and he eagerly sucked in the firm flesh as the girls' hands began loosening his leather clothes. His top went first and the two smaller-breasted women began rubbing their bare chests against his as his own hands slid up and down their topless bodies.
His pants were tugged down as the three women continued feeding him their firm tits. His entire head was completely covered in warm, silky, female flesh and his tongue continuously wiggled around. His hard, fleshy lightsaber was pulled out of his pants and three different hands began jacking him off. His own hands slid between whatever thighs were closer and he eagerly began finger-fucking whatever hole he could reach.
The women moved around and a pair of lips slipped around his cock. He looked out from between Natalie and Carrie's tits as Daisy sucked on his cock, smiling from around his prick. Her tongue slathered his shaft as her mouth sucked him in completely. Her head began bobbing up and down his prick as Carrie and Natalie fed him their tits. He could barely make out the two celebrates kissing above him and his dick lurched in Daisy's mouth. In the movies, Natalie's character was the mother of Carrie's character so it was almost like incest. "That's hot," he muttered from around his face full of firm tit.
The three women moved around again with Carrie sucking his cock while Natalie and Daisy made out above him. They had their slender chests pressed together, rubbing themselves against one another as they kissed. Carrie pressed her large tits around his cock and he immediately began fucking her breasts as he cupped and squeezed Natalie and Daisy's asses. He was starting to get frantic with so much to play with and only two hands to do it with.
Natalie took his cock next, easily deep-throating him while Daisy hungrily sucked on Carrie's large tits. He joined the slender Daisy, licking and sucking one tit while she did the same to the other. He slipped his thumbs up the two actresses’ asses causing Daisy and Carrie to moan out in lust.
Dave got up on his feet and shook off the rest of his clothes before deciding to add a little something. Then he stood proudly above the three women in his dark boots and gloves along with Kylo Ren’s helmet and mask. The three women cooed in awe at him and his flesh-saber, their hands grasped at their chests as he posed for them with his hands on his hips. “Ohhh… Master,” the women all cooed.
Carrie's lips were the first ones around his cock as Daisy and Natalie took one ball each into their mouths. Dave groaned out as he began lightly fucking the busty actress's mouth. In perfect unison, the Star Wars actresses switched around so that he was fucking Natalie's mouth while Carrie and Daisy licked the base of his prick. Daisy finally took her turn with his dick while Carrie and Natalie took turns licking at his dangling ball sack.
The women laid him on his back and Natalie was the first to straddle his prick. She moved the wine-colored cloth to the side between her legs and slowly slid down his shaft. He couldn't see between her legs as her pussy stretched around him but the sight of all the actresses topless but still wearing their iconic bottoms was so fucking hot. As Natalie rode his stiff prick, Carrie and Daisy feasted on her small, firm tits while Dave fingered both of them.
Natalie rode him until she came, her nearly naked body shuddering in climax with his pulsing tool buried inside of her body. As she calmed down, Carrie laid her down while Daisy mounted Dave, pulling her slip to the side and slowly enveloping his prick. Carrie wiggled behind the pistoning actress and wrapped her arms around her body. She toyed and caressed Daisy’s small breasts with one hand while slipping her other hand between the more slender actress’s spread thighs.
Dave played with Daisy’s free tit with one hand while using his other hand to steady her thigh as her body pumped up and down on his shaft. The slender actress moaned and groaned on top of him until she came, her muscles twitching and shaking as she gasped out in pleasure. Her pussy gushed with desire until she collapsed into Carrie’s arms, her breathing quick and ragged. Carrie helped Daisy down and laid her next to Natalie before the Leia actress took her place straddling Dave’s lap.
Carrie took his cock between her legs, enveloping his stiff, throbbing prick into her voluptuous body. Her large tits swayed rhythmically on her chest as she rode him and he slid his hands up to her breasts. He squeezed the large orbs and circled her hard nipples with his thumbs as she gasped out in pleasure above him. Beside him, Dave could see Natalie and Daisy kissing and finger-fucking one another as they all watched Carrie’s amazing body sway and shimmy on his cock.
Dave held onto Carrie’s wide hips as she came, her large tits jiggling wildly as she climaxed. She chewed her bottom lip as she ground herself against his lower abdomen, groaning out in pleasure. Natalie and Daisy helped the sated star down onto the mattress with them as Kylo Dave quickly stood up. His legs spread apart, he fisted his cock, aiming down at the three sexy, topless, Star Wars slaves. His prick jerked in his hand and he sprayed his thick seed over the women as they gasped expectantly below him. His cum rained down over them and they cooed out in pleasure, licking his hot load from one another's bodies.
"Soooo goooood…" Dave moaned as he came out of his virtual reality fantasy, "I really needed that."
Karen-Gram looked at the nonexistent watch on her wrist. “Yes, you must have been extremely exhausted after your, nearly, half day of work,” she said snidely.
“You have no idea,” Dave said in agreement, “I’m going to take a nap.”
“You’ve only been awake for six and three-quarters of an hour,” Karen-Gram huffed.
“And it was a hard six hours and whatever,” Dave yawned as he got up off the couch and headed to his room.
"And what about your phone call with your stepmother and your party with your friend," Karen-Gram asked as Dave walked through her holographic body.
Dave waved dismissively before heading into his room. “Just delete them. It doesn't matter,” he said solemnly before closing his bedroom door behind him.
Karen-Gram rolled her eyes in frustration. “Great. My human is faulty,” she mumbled before turning to the closed bedroom door, “And you forgot about the female characters from ‘Han Solo’ and ‘Rogue One’,” she called out snidely.
“Dammit!” Dave cried back.
To be continued…
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