Datlow, Ellen (ed) - Alien Sex / Датлоу, Эллен (ред) - Секс с чужаками [2012, epub, ENG]

Her Furry Face / Её мохнатое личико short story by Leigh Kennedy War Bride / Невеста солдата short story by Rick Wilber How's the Night Life on Cissalda? / Ночная жизнь на Киссальде short story by Harlan Ellison The Jamesburg Incubus / Джеймсбургский инкуб novelette by Scott Baker Man of Steel, Woman of Kleenex / Мужчина из стали, женщина из промокашки essay by Larry Niven The First Time / Первый раз short story by K. W. Jeter The Jungle Rot Kid on the Nod / Джанки из джунглей, или Экспресс, который лопнул short story by Philip José Farmer Husbands / Мужья short story by Lisa Tuttle When the Fathers Go / Когда отцы уходят novelette by Bruce McAllister Dancing Chickens / Танцующие цыплята short story by Edward Bryant Roadside Rescue / Обслуживание на дорогах short story by Pat Cadigan Omnisexual / Многополый short story by Geoff Ryman All My Darling Daughters / Возлюбленные мои дочери novelette by Connie Willis Arousal / Пробуждение short story by Richard Christian Matheson Scales / Чаши весов short story by Lewis Shiner Saving the World at the New Moon Motel / Спасение мира в отеле «Новая Луна» short story by Roberta Lannes And I Awoke and Found Me Here on the Cold Hill's Side / И я очнулся поутру на диком склоне short story by James Tiptree, Jr. Picture Planes / Слои картины poem by Michaela Roessner Love and Sex Among the Invertebrates / Любовь и секс среди беспозвоночных short story by Pat Murphy

WHEN THEY UNSCREWED THE time capsule, preparatory to helping temponaut Enoch Mirren to disembark, they found him doing a disgusting thing with a disgusting thing. Every head turned away. The word that sprang to mind first was, “Feh!” They wouldn’t tell Enoch Mirren’s wife he was back. They evaded the question when Enoch Mirren’s mother demanded to know the state of her son’s health after his having taken the very first journey into another time/universe. The new President was given dissembling answers. No one bothered to call San Clemente. The Chiefs of Staff were kept in the dark. Inquiries from the CIA and the FBI were met with responses in pig Latin and the bureaus were subtly diverted into investigating each other. Walter Cronkite found out, but after all, there are even limits to how tight security can get. . . .