Equinia : one of us

Story by Yeania Aeon

Equinia - One of us

Discovery

John sat huddled in a dark jacket and a scarf in the corner of the bar and looked carefully around him. He was not on earth, that much was certain. From his research he knew that the creatures at the other tables and on the dance floor were Equinians, an alien race that looked like humans but who were all extremely feminine and sprouted a long horsetail.

They drank and laughed, just like any human would, and he had to admit they also danced pretty good to the music pumping from the speakers. Just like he had expected from his research on this planet the equinians were excellent seducers, dancing for each other in revealing clothes and jiggling with their breasts and butts. He sniggered a bit as he saw one of them brushing another's thigh with her tail which was obviously seen as something obscene in their culture.

Occasionally some of them even visited his table to ask if he would like to join in on the fun, seductively combing their hair behind their pointy ears while staring deep in his eyes. John shook his head every time without speaking. It was not just because he was afraid of being discovered as a human spy, but even more so because he knew just a little bit too much about the equinians...

With a shake of his head he thought back about his first day on this planet. He had been zapped over from earth by a new experimental technique. Call it a jaunt, a teleport or a beam, it had scattered his molecules, packed it in a tiny ray, and shot him all the way here. Butt naked and with one hell of a headache he had found himself laying in a grassland just outside of this city with no idea of how or what the aliens would look like. Thankfully the universal translator stuck in his head was still working and so was the little personal computer in his wrist.

Especially the first few hours had been confusion after confusion. He had found a little house, the human equivalent of a farm, and to his surprise there had been human sized laundry drying outside. He had been a little bit hesitant, mainly because there were only woman's clothes, but he had grabbed a pair of jeans (with a weird stretchy fabric in front of it), a loose dark shirt, and made a run for it.

Coming up on the suburbs of the city he had hidden himself in alleys and spied on the passing aliens. To his surprise they looked human but had long hairy horse tails, and most were pretty damned sexy. He had even followed one, all the way to her house, where he had found out about the equinian's most defining feature...

They all had a horse cock. Simple as that. First time he saw one he had been extremely freaked out about the whole ordeal, but it seemed to be a normal part about their anatomy. Over time he had learned that there were in fact two genders, one with vaginas and one without, but every single one of them sprouted a horse's shaft and balls most human men (including him) could be very jealous of. His dick was not sure what to make of all this female / male confusion and caused him boners at times that he would wish it didn't.

When he had been perfectly sure there were no other men on this planet he'd started shaving himself daily, stuck socks or scraps of paper in a bra to pretend he had breasts, and walked daily among the equinians as if he was one of them, typing up little notes and reports on the computer in his wrist.

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Back in the bar John watched at the drink in front of him and at the clock. Time was measured different around here, with the twin suns and all, but he had gotten used to it. During the days he begged in the streets and at night he drank his daily profit away. He tried to send a little message back to earth every day but he had not received one single confirmation back. For all he knew he was forgotten and thought lost in action.

With a sigh John turned on the little data recorder in his wrist. A faint blue shimmering shone from below his skin, he touched a few subdermal buttons, and rasped his throat and started whispering at the device.

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"Personal log, Day 25

Today was a day like any other. I slept in an abandoned house, begged during the day, and am now at the bar drinking something which looks and tastes exactly like a gin and tonic.

I learned the equinians seem to keep pets. I saw one today with a little furry creature with fangs and another with a six legged lizard walking next to her. I don't have an explanation for why the equinians have evolved in a way so very similar to us humans whereas the local wildlife is totally different from anything on earth.

Anyway, if you ever get this message, please try to send something back. Just a tiny little poke would give me hope of ever returning home again...

John, over and out. "

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Just as John pressed the send button he heard a voice fro

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