“What the hell is going on!” he cries as his face twitches from the aliens touch, and his member slowly slides out of its sheath of skin, hardening under the attentions of the aliens. Emily’s mind explodes with ecstasy, and she is mildly surprised to realize that it hadn’t hurt nearly as much as she had thought it would. Strong hands pick Emily up and lay her flat on her back on a table that has appeared out of nowhere in the aisle, the foals breaking off from her breasts, and her arms and legs are held down. The steel door is flung open, but the man who is racing through it suddenly freezes in mid stride. Even as she watches, Emily can see her skin darkening, and realizes in a split second that it’s not her skin color that is changing, but instead hair is growing all over her body.
