Repopulated Chapter Five
Stunned into submission by how her body had been used, she barely noticed as she was approached by an armored alien and led back to her room.
Jackie had been brought with her, but neither of them acknowledged each other’s presence, too lost in the joyous landscape of rapture to even understand their physical reality.
Eventually their altered mental state began to wear off, leaving them both in a pleasant stupor. Kate sucked in a long breath, letting it out with a smack of her lips as she finally recognized her lover sitting across from her.
“I... don’t even know how to describe that,” she wheezed. “It was just so wonderful!”
Jackie set her teeth, a dazed expression on her face. “Yeah, wonderful,” she echoed, unable to come up with a unique description of her own.
She frowned. “I guess I’m having a problem with the fact that we were just completely used by an organic machine, and we don’t even know why. What was the purpose of all that? Besides... making us feel wonderful.” Her face scrunched up as joy flitted across her frown.
She might not like it, but the device seemed to have made a deeper impression than she’d like to admit.
Kate shrugged, frowning herself as she noticed the extra weight tugging forward at her chest. Palming the bottoms of her enormous breasts, she gave them a squeeze, completely unashamed in front of her lover.
“They’ve grown again,” she announced, noting the dark veins running towards the tips. “They must be turning us into breeding bimbos or something.”
“I suppose that’s slightly better than being cannon fodder,” sighed Jackie as she shifted position, her own large jugs awkwardly sliding into an upper arm.
Kate leaned forward, her breasts dropping onto her pregnant belly. “That’s odd. There’s something strange about your nipples.”
“Really?” Jackie ran her fingers up and over the tips, hesitating as she prized at an areola with her forefinger.
“You’re right,” she frowned. “It’s really ticklish, and it’s kind of like brushing over a soft head of hair.”
Kate swallowed, mesmerized by the sight of a sparkle of liquid that had emitted from her skin. Would it be too forward to ask?
She pressed her thighs together, locking down her alien dick so that it wouldn’t give away the instant desire that seized her loins.
“May I... give it a taste?”
Her words hung in the air, instant regret assailing her mind. What a stupid thing to say! What if Jackie wasn’t as into this as she was? She’d probably find the request offensive!
Jackie grabbed a breast, flipping up the tip to examine the nipple again. “You really want to? It’s okay, I guess.“
That wasn’t exactly a ringing endorsement, but it was too late now. The thought of latching onto one of those bountiful, swollen boobs and giving it a good suck was just too enticing. Those aliens had really done a number on her!
She got to her feet, sidling around the end table as she stared at her lover’s exposed chest. The swell of her stomach was enticing, and it was all she could do to prevent her gaze from dropping further.
This shouldn’t be so gosh darn sexy, but she could barely contain herself! And this was right after she had dropped off a load in the milking device!
Wasn’t post nut clarity supposed to be a thing? Why was she so unmitigatedly horny?
It was a rhetorical question. She very well knew why she’d become so slutty, and she was already growing to like it.
Sitting next to Jackie with a grunt, she chuckled as her belly wobbled next to her lover’s. Their skin touched, chests gurgling.
“Just look at us!” Jackie exclaimed. “Our body types are almost exactly the same!”
She was right. If they were lined up next to each other and had their mugshots taken, it would be difficult to tell them apart.
Their frames were still slightly different, but even those differences were beginning to blur together. The aliens were turning them into sexualized carbon copies of each other!
Might as well take advantage of what they had been given. “Do you mind?” she asked, hovering a hand over Jackie’s bosom.
Jackie gave her a regal nod, and she proceeded to touch her lover’s flesh, marveling at how soft it was.
The skin deformed under her fingers as she gave it a light squish. Applying pressure to the bottom, she lifted a nipple, giving it a good look.
Tiny dimples surrounded the protruding center, which was long and fat. A series of small, waving tendrils surrounded the nipple, which appeared to have sprouted from below her skin, like hair follicles.
Leaning forward, she pressed her mouth over the unusual structure, giving the surrounding flesh a good squeeze as she puckered her lips.
Her lover’s breast responded with a nice wet pop as she pulled back, her tongue licking the tips of the cilia formation. It was sweet!
Jackie moaned, a pleased grin on her face, her black tongue visible between parted lips. Kate found this extremely arousing, pressing her face back over the nipple and wrapping the tip of her tongue around the wiggling fronds.
Looking up, she watched Jackie’s expression as she flexed her tongue, giving it a little squeeze. Jackie blinked both sets of eyes, the slug around her neck giving her a little wink, too.
Her lover took a deep breath. “I can feel an immense pressure,” she warned. “I’m not sure what will happen if you continue.”
This didn’t bother Kate any. She yanked on her prehensile tongue, running the edge over her lover’s breast in a tiny circle, squeezing it tighter around the nipple. Jackie’s chest wobbled, an odd look appearing on her flattened face. “It’s coming,” she said in a whisper.
The skin under Kate’s tongue seemed to rise up, a burst of liquid splashing against her lips. This wasn’t a huge surprise given what she had been doing, but the suddenness of it caused her to pull her head back for another evaluation.
Gripping her lover’s breasts from both sides, she examined the darker circle of skin inside the areolae. The dimples she had noticed earlier had grown, tiny waving tentacles rising up and curling around, looking for something to grasp.
The small, rounded holes near the base of each tentacle were welling up with a thick, blue fluid. At first, she assumed that this was a side effect of whatever the alien machine had filled them with, but the way it was being generated made her wonder. There was only one way to find out!
Diving back in, she eagerly ran her tongue roughly over the swirling tentacles. They twined around the edges, trying to hold her tongue in place, but they weren’t nearly strong enough to accomplish this. She slurped her tongue back into her mouth, tasting the curious fluid.
It was thick, and creamy. “It’s milk!” she exclaimed, savoring the sweetness.
“I don’t know what else you were expecting,” Jackie said dryly. “They’ve been changing us into breeders. It probably isn’t anything like what our bodies used to produce, though.“
“I can’t seem to get enough of it!” exclaimed Kate, diving in for another taste.
Jackie shifted her legs, looking uncomfortable. “You look cute when you do that,” she admitted, her stomach heaving as Kate gave her breast another squeeze. “You’re making it difficult to hold back.”
Smacking her lips together, Kate ran a finger down the length of her wide tongue. “Why bother doing that?” she asked, a little confused. “The two of us were made for each other!”
“I appreciate your confidence,” Jackie sighed. “But if I unleashed my true desires, you might not like what you see.”
Kate stopped trying to lap up more of her lover’s milk. “Now that’s just nonsense. I couldn’t possibly imagine hating any part of you.”
When Jackie looked reserved, she decided she would have to step things up a notch. Stepping in close, she planted her ass on Jackie’s knee, sliding forward until her own knee was pinned against Jackie’s dick.
Their bellies bounced off each other as she leaned in, mashing their breasts together. “Look!” she said, feeling rather out of her depth. “We’re both oversexed aliens now, and we should take advantage of it. Who knows when we’ll get pulled away to do something boring?”
Jackie gave her a glare, some of her old dominance bleeding through the uncharacteristic meekness she had been displaying lately. Her belly trembled with anticipation. Yes, this was what she had been pushing for!
Jackie placed her hands on Kate’s shoulders. “You do know what you’re asking for, right? I’m going to bend you over and ream your pussy until you squeal for mercy.”
Kate’s face lit up. “Yes, please.”
Her breasts jolted as Jackie pushed her back. She frowned, looking down. “What the heck?”
Their nipples had intertwined, the small tendrils hooking into each other like velcro. Linked together, their flesh stretched out like accordions, showing off the dark veins running just under the surface.
Feeling discomfort, Kate reached up and tried to separate them, but they were too twisted together to unbind. She was forced to shuffle forward to relieve some of the pressure.
“It appears that they like you a little too much,” chuckled Jackie, her eyes creasing as she watched Kate’s futile attempts to disentangle their breasts.
“You’re not helping at all!” exclaimed Kate, giving up in a huff.
She folded her arms below her breasts and pouted, giving her best impression of a doe eyed faun.
“And you’re being ridiculous,” said Jackie, holding back another laugh. “Look, we’re still learning a lot about our changed bodies, but there’s gotta be a way to make them behave. Maybe we just need to be firm.“
She sat up, staring down at the misbehaving tentacles. ”Stop that,” she said in a stentorian voice.
The wriggling tentacles popped free, sliding back under her skin as their breasts wobbled like jello. “See? You just need to have the right touch,” she said, her voice sounding rather smug.
Kate sat back, pursing her lips. She couldn’t remain angry for long, however, the sight of the retracting tentacles lingering in her mind. Her lips wobbled, and she succumbed to a light giggle. “I can’t believe that worked!”
The humor soon faded, however, as the seriousness of their situation settled in. “We really have changed, haven’t we? This is some pretty weird shit, but we’re both taking it in stride.”
Jackie shrugged. “I’m getting tired of worrying about everything nonstop. It’s much easier to accept that I don’t understand anything that’s going on, trusting that our Masters know what they’re doing. With what we’ve seen so far, it doesn’t seem likely that they want us to come to any harm, though of course we haven’t yet seen what birthing will entail. Hopefully it isn’t like one of those alien chestburster scenarios, right?”
“Right,” replied Kate softly, frowning as her belly gurgled.
She froze. “Speaking of which, I’m kind of feeling bloated and heavy. I think... there’s something that wants to come out.“
The entranceway writhed, organic tentacles squishing together as they rotated open. An armored alien was standing outside, her right hand covered by a mitt that contained a hand cannon.
Kate gulped, backing away from Jackie as she stood, her belly gurgling. The alien around her neck gave her a soft squeeze, lowering the anxiety that wrenched at her heart.
Feeling belligerent, she took a step forward at the same time the alien did. “What do you want from us?” she asked bluntly, her words tangling up in her enlarged tongue.
The alien lifted its left hand, a glowing orb in its palm. The overhead lighting changed colors, becoming a cooler shade as the tentacles tilted away, casting the creature in shadows.
The door irised shut behind it and its hand dropped, blue eyes blinking. If she looked closely, she could see the faint creases in the alien’s armored plate that hinted at the existence of further eyes. This creature used to be human!
It took another step forward, stopping in front of them. The slug around its neck flexed, and the creature let out a long, shuddering breath.
Clicking hisses sounded from all over its body, its armor plating coming loose. The alien crossed to the couch and dropped its gauntlet onto the surface with a wet squish. Letting go, she began to strip the rest of her armor, piling up her shin and breast plates on top of each other, revealing a fit body.
Her breasts were half the size of theirs, but her skin was colored the same. Kate noted the size of the codpiece, a little disappointed when the member underneath didn’t match the exaggerated curve of the armor.
Finished, the alien sighed and sat across from them, lifting her legs to set them on the end table in an extremely human pose. “You cannot imagine the day I’ve had,” she sighed in a feminine voice. “It almost makes becoming a breeder a less stressful prospect.”
“What does that mean?” asked Kate, feeling offended that the woman was acting so casually.
If she was going to invade their space when they were about to get physical with each other, she had best have a damn good reason for it!
The alien tilted her head back, piercing them both with the intensity of her gaze. “Things are not as simple for me as they are for you. I can’t afford to get lost in fucking, or we’re all going to be screwed. Literally.”
Kate slid in next to Jackie, pressing their shoulders together for comfort. She was about to ask the alien who she was when she detected that Jackie’s back had stiffened. She glanced at her lover, holding back when she noticed that her forehead was wrinkled in consternation.
“I recognize that voice and cadence,” she said, her brain working. “You’re farther along in your transformation, and you’re treating us like old friends. Doris?”
The alien lifted her fingers and gave them a little wave, a smirk on her lips. “Got it in one, dearie! I always knew you were a smart cookie, that’s why I made sure to hook you up with my premium equipment.”
The tension faded from Jackie’s frame. They were at least dealing with a known quantity now.
But that wasn’t entirely true, though, was it? This ‘Doris’ was part of the alien vanguard, and had been working for them for several months. She had been infested long ago, disguising the extent of her transformation as she spread the Masters all over their neighborhood. Her capability for deception was not in question, but her goals were.
“We’re just dumb breeders,” riposted Kate. “Why bother with us? We’re no longer your target. As soon as we were scooped up by a patrol, your interest in us should have ended.”
Doris folded her arms under her breasts, giving them a little pop as they settled into place. “Normally, you’d be right, if I was still under the control of the Slanadorians. However, I’ve slipped their leash, and I work for myself these days.“
She tilted her head up towards the ceiling, closing her eyes slowly. “Hence the reason why I’ve disabled their listening devices.”
Kate squished her body tighter against Jackie, feeling uncomfortable at this revelation. Did that mean they were about to hear about a conspiracy? She suspected that their lives were about to become a lot more complicated.
“Let’s say we believe you,” said Jackie, curling an arm around Kate’s shoulder and squeezing her tight. “You still haven’t said why you’re here. You came for us, so why not tell us? You don’t need to sugarcoat it. We already know how screwed we are.“
Doris leaned forward, shadows gathering around her lips. “Very well. But it requires a short explanation first.”
She let her arms fall free, giving the two of them a wide gesture as her breasts wobbled. “You both know the power of the aliens who have integrated themselves into your bodies. I imagine that you might even think of them as your ‘masters,’ since they can force you to do practically anything they desire.”
Her hands dropped into her lap. “What you don’t know is that they can do so much more for you, if only you could communicate with them!” Her eyes buzzed with an unusual pattern, pupils expanding. “The Slanadorians won’t allow this, as they fear that we might learn to find a way to get out from under their scaly thumbs.“
Jackie stirred, but remained silent. Kate wanted to ask questions, but sensed it was better to do likewise until the converted human had finished her speech. Best not to interrupt while she was in such an expansive mood.
“They are right to fear this,” Doris continued. “I am a prime example,” she announced, gesturing at her body. “My conversion is complete, but I have gone a step further. My consciousness has combined with that of the so-called ‘masters.’ We are one.“
Jackie scoffed. “And we’re just supposed to take that at face value? What if you’re a part of some kind of alien secret police? If we decide to help you, we could be sealing our own fates.”
It was right for Jackie to be skeptical, but Kate wasn’t so sure. There was something about the alien woman that rang true to her, something subtle.
She sat up, scrunching her face up as she examined the alien, trying to see if there was anything unusual about her physically. She definitely looked and sounded like the others, with proportions that weren’t that far off from theirs. Well, except for their swollen breasts and dicks, mind you.
She had said she wasn’t a breeder, though, so that was probably a red herring. There had to be something else that she could use to confirm her vague impressions.
She grabbed Jackie’s hand, which was wrapped over her shoulder. “Make her do something we can’t do. That’s the only way for us to get proof.“
“Ah,” nodded Jackie, giving her a hug. “I knew I chose you for something more than just your good looks.”
She straightened up, giving Doris an imposing glare. “As humans, we couldn’t trust you, because you were being controlled by aliens. As aliens, we can’t trust you, as we’re also being controlled by aliens. What kind of demonstration can you provide that might tell us that you’re working in our best interests?“
Doris relaxed into the squishy seat, seemingly unconcerned. “That’s not too difficult to do, really. You might have noticed that your libido is uncontrollable. The two of you want to fuck like rabbits, am I right?”
Kate glanced at Jackie, spotting the desire in her eyes. “So? You said yourself that we’re breeders. Of course we’re horny!“
Dotty rested a palm on her thigh next to her flaccid dick. “Yes, but you’re not in control of yourselves. Your masters give you commands and it’s a one way street. You find yourself obeying them without even thinking. But what if I told you that it didn’t have to be that way?”
Jackie scooted forward in her seat. “That would be valuable knowledge indeed. What do you mean, specifically?”
Doris’ fingers played over her skin. “The truth is that the creatures you call master are beholden to our wondrous controllers and overlords. You’ve already seen one of them, yes? Tell me, how did that encounter go?“
“It descended into an orgy,” whispered Kate. “Shit, we’ve been under their control this entire time!”
Doris turned her hands over, palms up. “That’s right. They’ve purposefully been keeping your bodies from fully integrating with your symbiotes. In this way, they can delegate commands through them and force you to obey.”
She lifted a hand to her neck and prodded at her neck slug. A series of large, lazy eyes opened and shut as it sat quiescent. She gave it a little pat and a burp of air sounded from the holes in its body.
“Fortunately for us, they underestimated the adaptability of us humans. I was one of the very first to be infested by the symbiotes, and we managed to integrate without them figuring out their mistake.”
Grabbing hold of her penis, she gave it a short stroke absentmindedly. “From there, we organized a network of like minded individuals, forming cells with cutouts so that we all couldn’t be destroyed if we were detected. We used our high intelligence and biological skills to develop an organic solution to our problem. All we currently lack is a means of implementation.”
Jackie gave Kate a firm hug, running her fingers down her side until they wrapped possessively around her hip. “Doris would never have had the intelligence to accomplish all of that on her own. You’re not her, are you?”
“What do you mean?” asked Doris, blinking innocently as she dropped her dick. “I’m most definitely the old woman you knew, dearie. I know how to organize and run a shop, and I applied those skills towards forming our little resistance.”
Kate lurched forward, understanding suddenly dawning. “You’re just trying to confuse us now. What you’re saying is nothing more than a half truth. Yes, you’re Doris, but you’re also not Doris. Your mind has become just as much of a hybrid as your body!“
Jackie made a noise of approval as she stroked Kate’s side. “Everything is dropping into place. This is a full on power struggle between different alien factions!”
Doris folded her arms again and scowled, saying nothing. This was more than enough confirmation for Kate.
“I assume the end game is that you want us to integrate with the aliens we call Masters. What do we get out of all that? What will become of our human thoughts and feelings?“
The scowl on the alien’s face deepened. “We can’t say for certain,” she said, the tone of her voice splitting into several separate undertones. “It is different for each individual. This one’s meld was mostly amicable, leaving behind a complete gestalt. This is usually the case, as long as the host is willing.”
She wasn’t bothering to mask her more alien characteristics now. The jig was up—but was she actually being truthful with them, or was she just saying that to be as convincing as possible?
“If the host is not willing, they eat various parts of your brain until you are willing, is that correct?” asked Jackie, her hand sitting limp against Kate’s side.
Doris shrugged. “I could tell you that it was the fault of the Slanadorians, but that would be another half truth.” Grabbing a breast, she rolled a thumb over her nipple. “As you may have noticed, we’re erogenous creatures, but that’s not just a want. It’s a need. If you don’t fulfill the lustful desires we bestow upon you, we wither and die. We cannot allow this, therefore anything that prevents us from feeding will be eliminated.“
She let out a soft moan, sighing with satisfaction as her belly trembled. “That includes any parts of your brain that happen to resist us.”
She stopped her stroking. “Do you really miss it? Don’t you feel better now that some of your most restrictive inhibitions have been removed?”
“That’s not the point,” protested Jackie. “Those things have rummaged around in my brain, and I still don’t feel like me.”
Doris looked irritated. “Who did you expect to feel like, then?“
When Jackie glowered back at her, she sighed. “Look, I’m trying to tell you that it wasn’t malevolent. They were simply doing what they needed to survive. How would you feel if you were starving to death and a feast was placed in front of you?“
Kate nudged Jackie’s thigh. “I understand your resentment, but taking it out on her isn’t going to change anything.“
Kate leaned back. “So what exactly are you offering us? A chance to strike back at our alien abductors? What kind of stakes do we have in this fight?”
Doris spread her hands. “You’ve landed upon the crux of the issue. Do you wish to remain a slave of the Slanadorians, bowing to their every whim, or do you want to cooperate with your symbiotes and seize control?”
She leaned forward. “From where we’re sitting, those are your only two options. You can ignore my request and become dumb bimbo breeding slaves, or you can join us and aspire to something greater. Freedom.”
“But we’d still be dumb bimbo breeding slaves,” interjected Jackie dryly.
The alien looked like she wanted to say more, but she held her peace. Kate tugged at Jackie’s arm. “Let’s discuss this. Alone.”
Doris shrugged, taking her breasts in her hands and giving them a fulsome squeeze.
Jackie shifted her bulky body, her chest wobbling as she ambled to the rear of the chamber, Kate close behind.
“We can’t trust her,” whispered Kate in a single breath. “But I don’t think we can ignore her.”
Kate glanced at the alien, who seemed to be having a good time groping herself. The sight was making her horny, too, which wasn’t a great sign.
“Agreed,” grunted Jackie. “Besides, my chest is really rumbling now. We’re going to need her expertise. But... I don’t like this. If she makes a move on you, I’m going to shut this down.”
Kate gave her a bright smile, reaching out to give her hand a squeeze as her dick flexed at her crotch. “Stop saying things like that, or I’m going to want to fuck you even more.“
“I... might actually like that,” Jackie admitted, looking less confused than she had before.
A curious look appeared on her face. “If we had control, then... I wouldn’t feel so bad about submitting. If it was you.”
Kate made a wet noise through her neck slug, feeling embarrassed at the sudden change of roles. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all?
Her stomach suddenly cramped, and she let out a moan. Scratch that, this was going to be bad.
“What’s wrong?” hissed Jackie, looking concerned. She gasped too, clutching at her belly as she stared in horror at Kate.
“I see that I arrived just in time,” announced Doris. “You’ll want to take a seat for this,” she warned. “The first birthing can be rather hairy.”
Tight-lipped, Jackie waddled back to their couch, straining with pain as she took a seat. Kate wasn’t doing much better, a heavy contraction gripping her as soon as her ass hit the squishy seat.
It deformed under her weight as a dribble of fluid leaked out of her pussy, quickly absorbed by the fleshy material. The cushion surface rippled, branching apart as separate sections lifted upwards under her legs.
Crying out in surprise, she toppled back into the seat as small tentacles wrapped over her legs, securing them in place. Her hips tilted upwards as a ridge formed under her ass, exposing her dripping pussy, her head squished into the seat back.
Arms flailing, she almost hit Jackie, who was experiencing something similar as she struggled to sit up.
“There’s no need to be alarmed,” said Doris calmly. “It’s reconfiguring to accommodate your birthing. Let it help you.”
That was easy enough for her to say. She wasn’t being upended like a cat slipping on a sheet of ice!
The contractions in her abdomen were coming more regularly now, however, so she didn’t have much mental energy to worry about the fact that her privates were being exposed.
Doris appeared above her, looking down with sympathy. “So, what did you two decide? Do you want my help, or are you planning on going it alone?”
Kate nodded vociferously. “Yes, yes, please!”
“Good,” Doris hissed through her neck, reaching down to the right of Kate’s spread legs. “Just relax. After I’ve hooked you up, the pain will be brief.”
Hooked up? She didn’t like the sound of that, but the pain was already returning, her hips bearing down on something large that was clogging up her birth canal.
Unable to continue straining, she cried out, sweat dripping from her forehead. She closed her human eyes to avoid having them fill with salty tears, watching the alien as she coiled over a flexible tube with a gaping mouth on the end.
She was going to protest, but Doris didn’t hesitate, popping the mouth over the top of her right breast. Immediate suction clamped down, tendrils licking at her flesh as pain spiked around her swollen boob in a wide circle. She wrapped her hands around the tube, giving it a tug, but the end was securely attached.
While she was distracted, Doris produced a second tube, running a hand under her other breast as she secured it into place. “Stop messing with it,” she admonished. “It will moderate some of the pressure and prevent you from leaking all over the place during the birthing. The endorphins it’s injecting will counter the pain, too. Sit back and let them do their jobs.”
Kate bit her lower lip as the eyeless mouths clamped down, pulsing back and forth as they tugged in an alternating fashion. Her dick immediately sprung up, engorging as her arousal shot through the roof.
Arching her back, she let out a soft coo, enjoying the pleasure as another cramp seized her abdomen. The mixture of the two moderated the dull ache of her clenching muscles, converting some of the pain to unexpected joy. It was actually feeling pretty good!
“Do what she says,” Kate gasped. “It’s helping. A lot.“
When the next mixture of pain and pleasure arrived, she gave up trying to stay with it, letting herself relax back as she rode the waves. Sweat drained between the valley of her breasts as they bounced back and forth, the tentacles pumping and sucking. Damn, that felt great!
She could hear Jackie moaning, too, their cries mingling as they were carried along by the unusual sensations. It all became a little too real as she felt something dropping into her birth canal. “It’s coming!” she grunted, another cramp seizing her.
“Shhh, shhh, just let it go,” hummed Doris, placing a hand on her belly as she continued to heave. “The eggs are self-lubricating; they won’t get stuck. The Tonkains are already arriving to take care of them. Nothing will go to waste.”
A shark-like grin appeared on her face. “I won’t allow it. We need all of them if we’re to succeed in our plan.“
At this point, Kate really didn’t care anything about their plot. She simply wanted the hard mass out of her. She pushed hard, and a bulge squeezed out of her canal.
Doris disappeared for a moment, leaning over as she reached out to catch the mass that she expelled out of her vagina. When she stood, a round, green orb was in her hand, covered with a dark, glossy sheen.
She lifted her other hand, a dark smile fixed on her face as she jabbed the center of the egg with a syringe, injecting a fluorescent liquid. The egg glowed blue for a moment before settling down.
Sliding the empty vial into her belt, she turned and passed the egg to the trunk of a gray quadruped that appeared at her shoulder. It chuffed once, its snout opening wide to clamp around the oval. With a quick snort, the egg vanished up its nose, the creature’s belly bulging as it was added to its internal pouch.
The process happened so quickly that Kate was barely able to register it, and besides, she already had another egg coming. She bore down again, the painful cramp less difficult to deal with as the licking pleasure at her breasts increased.
The only way this could be made better was if someone started suckling her dick. The alien organ was now fully erect, the tip bouncing up and down as she writhed from the pleasurable pain.
Another egg shot out of her lubricated tunnel, caught adroitly by Doris and doctored in the same way, a Tonkain sucking it down like a delectable snack.
“How many of them are there?” she complained, her belly shrinking slightly as another egg was loaded into position.
“I wouldn’t complain,” said Doris, her eyebrows raising as she vanished momentarily. “Your lover is having quite a time of it, but it looks like her eggs are about to come, too.”
Kate gritted her teeth as she turned to look at Jackie. Her lover was pallid, head tossed back as she looked at the ceiling. “Get them out of me!” she croaked.
“That’s entirely up to you,” said Doris with little sympathy. “If you continue to refuse to accept reality, it’s only going to get worse for you. There’s only so much the breast lovers can do.”
Kate squeezed her brows together as she tried to understand. Maybe she was off the mark here, but she had to say something!
“You don’t have to hold back on my account,” she wheezed tenderly. “I don’t need to be protected from this. We’ve both agreed. You can let go of whatever principles you’re holding onto. Bear in mind that those are my babies you’re birthing.“
Jackie grunted, tossing her head. “They’re not yours, they were created by those damn alien parasites that attached themselves to our privates!“
“They’re not parasites,” objected Doris. “They’re symbiotes.“
Sweat ran down Jackie’s face. “Same difference,” she choked out, a wave of pain shooting across her face as she bore down.
Doris clinically lifted up her dick, staring at her bared pussy. “You’re almost there,” she said, her voice threaded with satisfaction. “Give it another push and it will come.”
A second Tonkain trotted into the room, lifting its trunk and setting it over Doris’ shoulder. She frowned, giving it a smack. “Stop being so eager!”
The animal snorted, pulling back, only to return as its flexible appendage slid under her shoulder and wrapped around her waist. She giggled. “Come on, hurry up. They’re getting playful, and I can only hold them back for so long. You don’t want this one fondling at your snatch, that can be rather unpleasant.“
Jackie looked put upon, face ashen as she stared at the alien quadruped. “I’m almost interested in giving it a try. Its bedside manner couldn’t possibly be worse than yours.”
“You can insult me all you want, but that won’t get your eggs out faster.” She pointed at Kate. “She’s getting close to half way through already.”
She was? That was a definite incentive. Well, she wasn’t going to wait for Jackie to get herself sorted out. The next egg was insistent, already slipping into her canal.
She pushed, and it slipped out rather easily, with barely even a twinge of pain. It was getting much easier to do, her breasts glowing white hot with pleasure as they were tickled and suckled by the alien tubing.
She giggled as she watched Doris struggle to catch her egg, wrapping her hands around the fleshy stalks and giving them a tug. She wasn’t worried about removing them now, but the jolt that ran through her breasts from the sudden force was rather delightful.
She pulled harder, wobbling them in different directions as alien milk squirted from her nipples. There was so much of it! Her body was such a good producer!
But if it was all being sucked out by the tentacles, that wouldn’t leave any for her children!
This vague thought drifted away as another pleasurable cramp arrived. Doris appeared to know how to handle a birthing, and she had a vested interest in keeping her progeny alive. There should be nothing to worry about!
Besides, the slug sitting snug about her neck didn’t appear to be alarmed at all. If her Masters weren’t concerned, she wasn’t either. They had trained her well.
Jackie let out a loud yell, and Doris darted away. “Very good!” she exclaimed. “That one is healthy and large. It will make for an excellent symbiote.“
Kate was too occupied with her own pleasure to care at this point. She gave the breast pumps another small tug, moving her hands down to rub at her belly. It was noticeably smaller now, another egg loading up in her passageway. They’d all be out soon, and then this unusual interlude would end.
A strange pulse tingled up her spine. It was a similar feeling one experienced after a good orgasm, regret that it couldn’t have lasted longer.
That was a foolish thing to think when she wasn’t quite done yet. She might as well enjoy the ride as much as possible.
Sliding her fingers down to her pussy, she played with the sensitive flesh, running her nails around the outer expanse.
During the next contraction, she could feel the opening gaping wider, the hard oblong squeezing out into her hands in a quick gush of fluid.
Bemused, she handed the egg to Doris, who gave it a quick injection. Once the blue glow dimmed, the alien brushed away the interested trunk of a Tonkain. “I think these are going to be your last few, dearie,” she said in a sickly sweet tone.
She raised up the dripping wet egg in the palm of her hand. “I’m going to implant this in your neck symbiote for later.”
Kate frowned, pulling back. “Why?”
“Because, without them, you won’t stand a chance of resisting the power of the Slanadorians,” she said in an even tone.
She threw up a hand to forestall Kate’s protest. “This isn’t anything unusual. Nesting eggs like this is the natural way to go. Before Tonkains, all symbiotes had to be gestated this way.“
“Oh. If that’s the case, then... put them in me. I want to be free of all this.” She bared her teeth, surprised at how visceral her emotions had become.
Doris planted a knee next to her, looking impressed. “Stay strong, then. This will only take a moment.”
Reaching in, she squeezed her fingers into one of the open holes around the side of her neck. The slug woke up, pulsing against her throat with excitement as the egg was brought closer.
There came a quick slurping noise, a hard object bumping up against her neck as it rolled around to the rear. That was going to be rather annoying, but it wasn’t too uncomfortable.
Doris returned down below as she heaved again, grabbing another egg. “Stay back!” she barked, wagging a finger at the Tonkains, who were snuffling around Jackie’s pussy.
She sighed. “I’m going to lose a couple, but it can’t be helped. Don’t worry about it, there should still be plenty to get the job done.”
Returning with another egg, she slotted it into the hole next to the first, Kate’s slug burbling as its body flexed around the obstruction.
Doris checked her belly. “The next one should be the last. Hold on for a moment, I need to attend to your lover.”
Kate groaned with annoyance, curling her toes as she resisted the urge to push. A tickling sensation started inside her vagina, her inner muscles wobbling as the desire to clench increased. Tightness built in her alien dick, giving her an idea.
Grabbing hold of her swollen appendage, she began to massage its length, tugging and jerking. She was rewarded with a commensurate increase in pleasure, its girth fitting snugly in her hand.
Her general state of arousal climbed through the roof as she played with it, running the edge of her thumb around the doubled ridge under the head. Veins pulsed, heat radiating as sweat sparkled over her body.
The tip surged upwards, a small spurt of purplish liquid emerging. She ran her hand up and over, coating her palm with the slippery fluid.
Tenderly gripping the shaft, she gave it a powerful stroke, pressing her thumb and forefinger together to increase the stimulation. The alien around her throat made an encouraging grunt, its body expanding as it became hard, choking her.
The resulting lack of oxygen produced euphoria, her mind shutting down as she let go, wheezing as she was carried aloft into an orgasm.
Doris returned, shifting her dick to one side as it began to jerk, small spurts of ejaculate gushing onto the floor. Ignoring the ecstasy she was in, Doris gathered up the final egg, which had been expelled entirely without her notice
Giving it a quick injection, she inserted it into Kate’s neck, patting her on the cheek. “Good girl. I’ll leave you there to enjoy it. Your lover will be done soon as well, both of you showing off exactly why you were chosen to be breeders.“
Was the alien being patronizing? She very much doubted she’d be saying such things if the two of them swapped roles, but the pleasure returned, and she simply didn’t care any more.
She caressed her beasts, squeezing and pushing them up and out as the alien mouths drank down the copious amounts of milk she was producing. Her dick was still pulsing, too, ropes of cum splattering over a curious Tonkain that had approached a little too close.
It snorted and took a step back, giving her a look that she somehow interpreted as disdain. Shaking its body, it turned around, giving her a good look at the bulging sac of eggs it stored in its belly. A small tail whizzed through the air as it trotted off, taking its goods through the open portal of the chamber as it vanished somewhere beyond.
Unbothered, Kate laid back and let a warm languor settle over her, enjoying the feeling of being empty.
For now. Given the way her libido appeared to be working, she’d inevitably find herself bent over with Jackie’s dick in her snatch soon enough. That was all well and good. She was sure they’d both enjoy it.
She lazily turned towards her lover, who was now in the same end stage she had just experienced. Doris was fussing over her, feeding eggs into her neck worm as the pulsing slug enlarged to accommodate the size of the ovals. The alien tentacles at her breasts were suckling just as strongly as hers, and she could see that Jackie’s breasts had definitely decreased in size.
She had to admit that from this angle that made her body more classically proportioned, making her even sexier in Kate’s eyes. If she wasn’t feeling so tired after her orgasm, she’d definitely be spending time exploring her body.
It really had been a short time since they had been placed here. There hadn’t really been a second opportunity to get properly fucked by her lover, and she was already feeling the lack.
Jackie let out a long breath, and Doris retrieved the final egg, injecting it with a practiced motion as she carried it over to Jackie’s neck. “Now, when these hatch, they’ll connect with your main symbiote. At that point, the rest of this will be entirely up to you. Will you negotiate with them and allow them to integrate with your consciousness? Or will you resist them again and force the Slanadorians to assert their control?”
She shrugged. “Either way, I have what I need. Think about it while you still have the time.”
She slipped the final empty vial into her pouch, the glass tube clinking against the multitude of others. Tilting a shoulder, she swayed her hips with arrogance as she stroked one hand over the back of the remaining Tonkain.
Halting, she dropped her hand to the small of her back, sliding out a white package. “Oh, I almost forgot,” she said nonchalantly, setting it on the end table. “You might still not trust me, but you’ll trust this. If things don’t work out, you’ll know what to do.“
Leaning over, she gathered together the armor pieces she had left on the couch. “When you’re done with the breast milkers, their stalks will shrivel up. At that point, you can either remove them or keep them. They’ll help to reduce your excess milk production until your babies grow large enough to need it.”
Tilting her head, she gave them a smirk. “Be smart. Whatever you end up doing, be a good pair of girls, and don’t get in our way. Above all, don’t think too hard. Remember, you’re breeders, not masterminds.“
She sashayed out of the room, the Tonkain following close on her heels as the portal’s tentacles rippled, squeezing shut with a wet squish.
“What a pompous prick!” exclaimed Jackie, trying to sit up.
“Yeah, but she has a point,” sighed Kate. “We don’t know what we’re doing.“
She screwed up her face. “You know what? Right now, I just don’t care. I’m going to relax and finish getting milked, then we’re going to cuddle. How does that sound?”
“Yes, Mistress,” replied Jackie, a wobbling smile on her face appearing as Kate frowned at her.
She sighed. Her lover was going to make for an insufferable bottom.
Jackie levered herself up, her breasts straining against the alien tentacles. “I want to know what she left us,” she announced.
Fortunately, the tentacles had enough play to allow her access to the table, and she took the white box in her hands, sliding off the top. She studied the contents for a moment, tilting it over to show Kate.
It was her magnum, fully loaded with six rounds.
“Fuck!” she exclaimed succinctly.