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When Alf Gets Tipsy: A Very Inappropriate Intergalactic Sleepover

Chapter One: The Unexpected Guest

The Tanner family was nestled in their cozy living room, the warm glow of the television illuminating their faces as they watched the latest sitcom. On the couch, Alf, the fur-covered alien, sipped on his homemade hooch, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

The door swung open, and in walked Lynn, the Tanner's eldest daughter. She was a little unsteady on her feet, her laughter a touch too loud as she plopped down next to Alf.

"Hey there, Alf," she slurred, grinning at him. "What are you up to?"

Alf raised an eyebrow, taking in her flushed cheeks and glassy eyes. "Just having a drink, Lynn. Care to join me?"

Lynn shook her head, giggling. "Nah, I've had enough. But I'll keep you company."

Alf's lips curled into a sly smile as he poured her a glass of his concoction. "Come on, just one sip. It's not a party without you joining in."

Lynn hesitated, but after some playful coaxing, she took a sip. Almost immediately, she frowned, her vision swimming. "Woah, what did you put in this?"

Alf chuckled, leaning closer to her. "Just a little something to take the edge off."

Before Lynn could protest, Alf's hand was on her thigh, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her skin. She tried to push him away, but her movements were slow and clumsy.

"Alf, stop it," she mumbled, her words slurring together. "I don't want-"

But Alf wasn't listening. He was too busy taking advantage of her weakened state, his touch growing bolder as he moved higher up her leg.

Suddenly, the door swung open again, and Brian, Lynn's younger brother, walked in. His eyes widened in shock as he took in the scene before him.

"What the hell are you doing, Alf?" he demanded, his voice shaking.

Alf smirked, not bothering to look away from Lynn. "Just having a little fun, Brian. Why don't you join us?"

Brian hesitated, his gaze flicking between Alf and Lynn. But Alf was relentless, his playful insults wearing Brian down until he finally gave in.

With a sickening feeling in his stomach, Brian approached Lynn, his hands reaching out to squeeze her breasts. Alf continued to grope her, his other hand now tangled in her hair as he forced her head down towards his crotch.

Lynn was barely conscious, her body limp and unresponsive. But she tried to fight back, her weak protests falling on deaf ears as Alf and Brian took turns raping her.

As they finished, Alf and Brian got Lynn cleaned up, leaving her on the couch as they laughed and joked about their actions. Lynn was left alone, unconscious and violated, the night ending in a haze of shock and disbelief.

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