Sasha's Story: How to Find a Mate the Hard Way (Alien Erotica)

By Andromeda Bliss

Sasha visits an alien bar looking for exotic excitement and wakes in a strange white room with no memory of how she got there. There is no exit, is this a jail cell or a cage? The intriguing reptilian male in the next cell tells her she was abducted and is now the subject of experimentation. But what kind of experiments? When a female alien enters his cell, Sasha witnesses in scorching detail the erotic behavior their captors expect to observe. And she’s his next test partner...

Warning: “Sasha’s Story” is a 10,000+ word erotic novelette intended for mature audiences only, with explicit sexual content, graphic language, and sizzling human/alien scenarios that may be shocking to some readers. Enter at your own risk!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Andromeda Bliss
• Release date: Apr 22, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310036460

Andromeda Bliss

Andromeda Bliss lives in an erotic world of her own creation filled with fantastic beings on titillating adventures in far away places. She adores her exotic creations and does not ever want to stop playing with them, so please excuse her distraction. When she drifts back to Earth, she'd be delighted to discuss her work in ardent detail. She also takes suggestions on what fantasies readers would like to see next--any excuse for more provocative playtime!(Author of alien/exotic erotica intended for a mature audience, 18 years of age and older)

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Sasha’s Story:

How to Find a Mate

The Hard Way

(Alien Erotica)

~Andromeda Bliss~

Copyright 2014 by Andromeda Bliss

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WARNING: This is adult erotica and contains graphic sexual content. It is intended for readers 18 and older only.

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Sasha’s Story is the first in the Welcome to the Program series. This series includes Sasha’s Story, Adin’s Adventure, Neeri’s Need, and Fugitive’s Folly. Each story is separately available on Smashwords:

Andromeda Bliss Author Page

Coming Soon, Welcome to the Program, SciFi Erotica Collection,

all four stories in one:

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Table of Contents:

Sasha’s Story

About the Author

Author’s Internet Presence

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Sasha’s Story:

How to Find a Mate the Hard Way

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Note to self: never again tell the bartender, Surprise me.

Sasha groaned, grabbing her pounding head between both desperate hands. This was the hangover from hell and she hadn’t even opened her eyes yet. Her alien fascination sure had backfired this time.

She’d thought the bartender was cute in an exotic way she found irresistible, humanoid enough not to repulse while capturing her imagination with his large feline eyes, the fleshy ridge on the top of his head flaring when she flirted with him. She’d taken the smirk on his thin mouth for a challenge when he’d handed her a drink he called The Eraser. Now she knew he’d just been laughing at her.

It was her last memory. The Eraser had lived up to its name, obliterating the rest of the night.

She groaned again and gingerly opened her eyes. Then she blinked, staring up at a ceiling suffused with soft white light. This wasn’t her ceiling. She dropped her hands to her sides, feeling the odd, firm surface under her. Not her bed. Turning her head, she scanned the small room and stopped breathing.

Not her sleeping room.

Sasha rolled to a sitting position in a swift move, spiking agony between her temples. Nausea rolled all the way up from her toes in a horrible wave. Clapping a frantic hand over her mouth, she looked for something to puke into. As the empty little space registered on her mind, the nausea and pain subsided enough for her to take her hand away.

Taking slow, measured breaths, Sasha examined her surroundings with a growing kernel of panic. I know this looks like a cell but it’s not, it can’t be, she