1. Portal Project - The Lottery Games


    Date: 9/4/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Humiliation, Non-consensual sex, Slavery, Spanking, Author: The_Technician, Rating: 81.3, Source: sexstories.com

    supervisory scientists or at least to the congressional liaison, but Ryan had insisted that such reporting wait until a second contact “verified results” of the portal exploration. When Johansson threatened to go over his head, Ryan wrote out another direct order forbidding any outside discussion of the discovery until after the second contact. He even invoked the national security clause in their contracts to bind the civilians to secrecy. As the clock slowly approached the anticipated opening of the portal, Ryan stood in the control room in his full dress uniform. Ruthie once again said to him, “Sir, you really need to reconsider. They said it would be best if we sent a woman. You have to understand that...” He cut her off angrily with, “I understand everything, Ruthie. Just establish the damn link!” “Yes sir,” she answered. “Breanna indicated that their power supply was damaged last time and that they can only hold the link for a very short time. Even that may overload or damage their system. They were going to postpone contact, but it is imperative for her that we establish the link today. “Then do it!” he snapped. A moment later, the monitor again cleared slightly and dimly showed the alien control room. An officer of some sort was standing near their end of the portal. Ruthie typed something into the alien computer. “I told them to begin transfer,” she said. Ryan stepped forward toward the portal which was slowly growing brighter. As he stepped through the swirling ...
    opening, another figure stepped out into The Portal Project control room. Shortly thereafter, a burst of smoke could be seen in the control room on the monitor and the screen returned to the pixelated garbage that indicated the connection had been broken. “Welcome to our world,” said Ruthie. “You must be Breanna.” “Yes,” the man answered, “but in this dimension, I don’t think that name quite fits. Perhaps you should call me Bryan.” He looked at the back of his hands and felt the skin of his face and neck. “The person who went through from this side must have been considerably older than me,” he said quietly. “She... he will be pleased to be eighteen again on the other side of the portal.” He paused, straightened herself– himself– to full height and said, “Where is your commanding officer?” “Commander Ryan was the one who transferred through the portal with you,” answered Johansson. “I am second in command. We were ordered by our commander not to contact our superiors before the transfer, but arrangements are being made now for you to speak with our government leaders.” Breanna– now Bryan– turned to Ruthie and said, “I thought your commanding officer was a male. Did you not tell him that your ambassador had to be a woman?” “We tried,” answered Ruthie, “but he wouldn’t listen.” “Does he not know that everything reverses when you go through the portal?” he asked. “We tried to tell him that, too,” answered Johansson, “but he wouldn’t listen.” “All he was really interested in,” said ...
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