Body modification

Fantasy

Devil’s Island CH 5

This is a long story about several women and their fates. Not all is fantasy but based on personal experiences as a Master. Some is clearly pure fantasy, which is which is up to the reader to decide.

Fantasy

calving Signs – part 4

It wasn’t until they arrived at The Store that Terri realized she hadn’t left the house in a week and a half.
The sun revealed how her skin had already reverted to its natural milky-white tone, and she had to squint against the light.
The blonde wore a nice green blouse with a bow in the middle, along with loose khaki shorts.
“You need new underwear,” Anne said. She had picked another of her unending collection of princess-quality dresses, this one green with a light white stripe. “Come on.”
“I’m not going underwear shopping with my Moth…” she trailed off.
Just across the parking lot, balancing on two heels, was another girl. She also wore a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. And was blonde. But this girl was waddling with a straining new belly, hugely pregnant. She nonetheless had her hair carefully styled, with red lipstick, and wore black heels. Between her stomach and the heels she moved at a glacial pace.
Terri couldn’t turn away. Her belly button was puckered out. The blonde found herself rubbing her own stomach.
“Terri! You coming?”
“Huh?” Terri tore her eyes away. “Oh. Underwear. Right.”
* * *
“If you need a larger bra, Terri, just tell me,” her Mom said. Loudly.
Terri blushed. Once upon a time it would’ve been hidden beyond a powder cloud of white makeup. But even on her day off the thick pasty stuff just didn’t… appeal to her like it had in college. So her cheeks were red and flushed.
“Okay, fine,” she said, and shifted. “Throw one at me.”
Her bra WAS cutting into her back. The cups struggled to hold in a new wealth of boob, high-riding knockers that pushed out her t-shirt.
It was all that eating. And the ice cream. Last night was mint chocolate chip. Terri had two scoops. Afterwards the four women in the house had just basked in the afterglow, plopped in the chairs and luxuriating.
Terri and Anne stood in The Store. It hadn’t bothered with a name since 1981, when the faded and rusted swinging sign had fallen off. It hadn’t mattered. The Store was the only women’s apparel store in town. It had long racks of wire hangers and linoleum floors.
Terri had followed her Mom, only half-aware of where they were going. The hugely pregnant woman with the double-plus boobs strode around the store. Men stopped and stared when she passed. Women rubbed at their stomachs.
The larger bras had been ransacked. The old wire-frame hangars were half-empty, and a harried shop girl restocked out of a cardboard box. She had a hefty pair of boobs herself, with a name tag pinned on them. The pin was struggling.
“What size are you?” Anne asked.
“I don’t know. Bigger then I was.”
“Work with me here, honey.”
Her Mom stepped towards her, grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, and yanked it upwards. Terri, too shocked to move, stood straight and still as her Mom displayed her bulging tits to the rest of the store.
They were spilling over the cups, and felt cool in the sudden shock of department store air.
Anne nodded and tossed a few pairs at her.
“I should be mortified,” Terri thought, ambling towards the dressing room. “My Mom just flashed me.”
Instead, she felt… calm. Cheerful. Even… docile. So she had given a peepshow to a few female shoppers. Who cared? Not worth fighting about. Besides, visions of that big-boobed cow kept popping in her head.
Why was it so distracting?
Terri wrinkled her nose. The bra was basic beige, and boring.
But it did look big enough, with deep wide cups. Maybe that would help with the oh-so-distracting sensitivity she was experiencing. Her nipples kept acting like little play toys, always ready for a kneading. In the past few days she didn’t like to go to bed without a yummy stroke session in front of the mirror.
“And then we’re getting you something for your date,” Anne called after her. Her tits glowed with approval.
“Can we stop in the shoe department?” Terri asked.
* * *
Terri wobbled down the sidewalk.
“NOW I’m mortified,” she thought, and grit her teeth. Behind her, Anne examined her unsteady stride critically.
“Let your hips sway,” she called out, from a few strides back. “Back straight, small steps.”
“They hurt!” Terri said. Her feet were bound in two heels, each with a slender black spike that tip-tapped on the old sidewalk.
“The height was your idea,” Anne said, unsympathetically. She walked easily in her own blue heels, with the leather strap.
That was true. Anne had pushed only for sensible short heels, with a broad sole. But something about the wispy black gloss on the pair in the far back just… called to her. Something about the impracticality, the very inanity of buying shoes that were terrible for walking.
“I just picked them out to mess with you,” she told her Mom. “I didn’t expect you to actually buy them.”
“If you wanted really high heels, they’re yours. And now you’re going to learn to walk in them.”
Terri took another half-dozen mincing steps and winced.
It didn’t help that Main Street was crowded with a sudden bloom of attractive young girls in very towering heels.
Terri had told herself that at least she would stand out from the dowdy, sensible-shoes crowd Calving was used to. But so far she had passed three women in leather boots with a sharp heel, two in wine-red strappy things, and two sashaying in glittering pink.
She forced herself to emulate their stride. “Back straight, chest out,” Terri told herself. Her growing boobs thrust themselves into the air. Okay. Then short, sliding steps, balancing on her hips.
“Good!” Anne said, approvingly.
Terri blushed. But the compliment gave her the confidence to finally take her eyes off her own feet.
Then she finally caught sight of the girls attached to the flashing heels. Ever since leaving the store her eyes had been resolutely on the ground.
Some of the pedestrians were the same dusty, jean-wearing Calving residents she remembered.
But the rest…
One girl wore a grey pencil skirt with a pink blouse, matched with white pearls. Her makeup—solid red lips with a layer of blush—looked like a morning-long endeavor. Three buttons fought to hold back a massive chest, and a fourth had already popped apart, just above her navel. She ambled along, a pleased smile on her lips.
Another had on a white dress with a black belt. On her lush, overripe body the skimpy material simply bulged and revealed. She wore heavy sunglasses, and clutched a brand new purse.
“Terri, that’s perfect! Just like that!” her Mom enthused.
Terri looked down. Without even thinking about it she had lapsed into a steady, swaying gait, tiny little steps down the cracked sidewalk. She had her chest held out, and her ass felt like the world could examine, but somehow the whole thing… worked.
She rubbed her belly once more. What had she been thinking about? Something about… that pregnant girl?
The knocked-up girl had just slipped into the big glass door at Henry’s Diner. Terri turned around.
“Mom, are you hungry?” she said.
* * *
“Six! That’s six in a half-hour. You owe me a milkshake,” Susan said, triumphant. She pumped her fist, thumped her head back against the ancient faux-leather seat.
“Unbelievable,” Dan said, shaking his head. But six pregnant girls had waddled through that door in just a single half-hour.
They were impossible to miss. Not just for the jiggling tits pushed up on top of a shelf, or for the convex stomach that entered the Diner well before them. Also for the identical lazy, contented smiles they wore, the surprisingly short skirts, and the eager way they showed off their expanded boobs.
“That’s weird,” Dan said.
“Yeah, well, they’re out here in the boonies. There’s nothing to do but fuck and pop out kids. I’ll bet they have their own little contests. Biggest boobs. Biggest kids.”
“They aren’t shy about it,” Dan noted. It was weird to see such raw sexuality from a pregnant woman. What few he had seen in the city wore sweatpants and well-padded bras.
His fiancée snorted. She was almost exactly his age, with styled black hair held back by pins, and effortlessly flawless skin. Susan lived in jeans and slept in pajamas; he rarely saw her naked even when they managed to have sex.
“Remind me why we’re here, again,” Susan said.
“Museum of Cow Parts!” Dan said, enthusiastically. Traversing small town museums had been his idea. So far, it hadn’t gone well. Susan had only agreed out of boredom and a keenly honed sense of irony. And the problem with the Museum of Amazing Yarn and the World’s Largest Taco was that you still had 23 hours to kill after your visit. “Says here that they have dioramas for every single part of the cow.”
“Wow, that’s great,” Susan said. She looked around the diner. The surfaces gleamed, but everything needed to be upholstered or replaced, particularly the grease-patina lighting.
“Oh, god, one of them is coming over here.”
“Them” was a man from down the horseshoe of booths, the largest one. He had been entertaining an entire crowd of men and women—young women—with apparently hilarious stories. The man had a huge grin plastered on, and his hair looked like it absorbed grease from the atmosphere. He stopped in front of their table and absorbed Susan’s dagger-glare.
“Hey, didn’t want to be unfriendly!” the man said. He stuck out his hand. “Welcome to Calving! I’m Pastor Flynn. You folks just move in?”
Dan shook it. The man gripped, tightened nearly to his breaking point, and pumped up and down. “Just passing through,” he gasped. “We’re tourists.”
“Tourists! Rare sight out here. The only tourists we get are the cows, and they don’t stay long.” Flynn grinned.
“No!” Susan said, and put her hand to her mouth. “No tourists? Is it because the entire town smells like an old rodeo?”
“Susan—“ Dan said. But Flynn just laughed.
“Calving is a town on the grow, Miss,” he said.
“Yeah, we noticed,” Susan retorted. “This whole town is a maternity ward. You should get CNN out here for a special report.”
Flynn’s smile froze, this time. “You people enjoy your stay. Hope you decide to make it a long one,” the pastor said. He stepped lightly back to his table.
“Christ, Susan, don’t be a bitch to these people,” Dan said, leaning over the table. “There’s two of us and a lot of them.”
“Yeah, well, there’s going to be a lot more of them, soon enough,” Susan said. “This sucks. Lets just go.”
A redhead appeared at the table, wearing one of those paper hats from 1956. She had two milkshakes in hand. “Pastor Flynn sent them over,” she perked.
Dan stared at his. It was chocolate, tall, and had whipped cream dripping down the side. There was a cherry on top of Susan’s.
“Now I feel like an asshole,” he said.
“I say, free milkshake,” Susan said. She took a quick sip. Her eyes got wide, very fast. “Holy shit,” she said. “They must have the cow outside the door. This is amazing.”
Dan tried some of his. It was good. Very good. The wet, creamy chocolate mixed with a swirl of syrup. He could almost feel it drip down into his stomach. “Good God,” he said.
At first Susan just used her straw. But when that wasn’t fast enough, she attacked the milkshake with a spoon, slurping down big gulps at a time. Whipped cream stained her usually-dainty chin, and strawberry adorned the tip of her nose.
“This is so fucking good,” she moaned, slurping the last of it down. Dan was just behind her, finally chugging the remainder of the glass.
They both sagged against the back of the booth.
“One more?” Dan suggested.
“Fuck yeah!” Susan said, and waved for the busty waitress.
* * *
Dan idly traced the outlines of the waitress’ tits when she bent over with another pair of milkshakes. They were heavy and large, dense, and spilled over the top of her flimsy pink blouse. His cock abruptly stiffened.
“You were just staring at her breasts,” Susan accused, after taking a long pull of strawberry milkshake.
Ordinarily Dan would’ve apologized. But he just wasn’t… feeling like it, now. “Yeah? So?”
Susan looked shocked.
“She had nice tits. So what? I’m a guy. I like to look around.” His cock gave another surge forwards. There was a heat in his head, now. When had that arrived.
“What about her ass?” Susan said, in a small voice. She kept going back to her towering pile of milkshake.
Dan considered it. “Not as good as yours,” he said, honestly.
“Seriously?”
“Sure. Hers is too meaty. You’ve got a sexy little rear end. It’s fucking hot,” Dan said. Susan gave a little wriggle, and licked her lips.
“Is it really fucking hot?”
“You heard me,” Dan assured her. He looked down. His milkshake had disappeared already. Susan was just finishing up the last of hers. A bit of strawberry had fallen onto her blouse, stained it wet. She hadn’t even noticed. Dan blinked, and a vision of him fucking her, up against the wall, invaded his head. Then it didn’t want to let go.
“Come sit next to me,” he ordered. Susan complied. “Then we’re going to have another of these god damn awesome milkshakes.”
* * *
He stared openly at the waitress’ tits. Susan didn’t seem to mind. She clung to his right arm, in the booth. The smell of her sunk into his hindbrain. Their third milkshakes slid across the table.
“All these fucking preggo women,” Susan said. She pressed up against him. “Bunch of sluts. I bet they love to just sit and fuck. That’s probably all they do, stay at home and fuck and rub at their horny little slits.”
“What, like this?” Dan said. He slid his hand over her leg, pressed hard against the mound of her jean-covered cunt. Susan’s eyes popped. Then she curled around his firmly-pressed hand, milkshake temporarily forgotten.
His cock ached. It felt like the size of a tent peg, pulsing loads of insistent demands into his head. Dan couldn’t see any reason not to give in to them.
“Y-yeah, just like that,” Susan gasped. His prim fiancée was shaking and quivering, just from his tensed fingers. Dan was only a little surprised when wetness leaked through, and stained his fingers. “These… ahhh… like baby-making bimbos.. ahh…”
She still managed to raise her milkshake, with one shaking hand, and down the entire drink in one long gulp. Dan pushed in, viciously, and she dropped the glass. It shattered on the table, and everyone turned to look.
Pastor Flynn, from far away, smiled.
Dan fumbled for his wallet and threw scads of green bills on the table. Then, one arm around his woman, he guided her shaking, fumbling legs out the door.
* * *
Their hotel room was a pit, the bed sunken in the center and the TV stuck on mute with Spanish captions. Dan didn’t notice.
Susan had stopped talking. Mostly she whimpered and sighed, thanks to his insistent hand. They had walked to their room with his hand between her thighs.
He dimly remembered something, even as he tossed his woman onto the bed. Something about a piece of rubber in his wallet… it was round… there was something he did with it…
Then Susan managed to get her pants down. Her tan, perfect thighs showcased a well-trimmed pair of pussy lips. She spread her legs as wide as they could go, until Dan stared into a pink wonderland of dripping sex. She moaned and tugged at her nipples.
Dan grunted and tugged his way out of his pants. His cock—it seemed impossibly long and hard—fit easily between her thighs. His first hard stroke ended up buried to the very hilt, and she closed her legs around him.
They were sweating, and the room was hot. Dan fucked her savagely, from tip to base, slamming up against her clit with all the force he had. It should’ve been agony for Susan, but she urged him on, feet digging into his back, kneading her tits with force.
“Fuck… fuck me,” she chanted, the first words she had spoken in some time.
Something built at the base of his cock. Dan growled, and let it go, all the way inside. Scoops of white cum spattered her pussy. That ignited her own orgasm, and she screamed into his ear, eyes wild. White bits leaked along the side, where he was still pushing and shoving his penis inside of his woman.
* * *
“Condom,” he thought, bleary-eyed, “I forgot a condom.”
Susan didn’t believe in the Pill. Too much medical uncertainty about long-term effects, or something. Dan fought against the surges of lust still leaking from his cock.
“No, Susan, we need to…”
Susan rose from the bed, her legs bowed. She walked like a dreamer to the single table in the room, white fluid dribbling down her legs. Then his proper fiancée bent herself over, legs arched up, and rested her tits on the formica top.
“Fuck me?” she suggested, and licked her lips. Dan was already hard again.
Dan grabbed the curve of her ass, spread them wider.
The scent of her slit reached his soggy brain. He inhaled. It smelled faintly like strawberries.
This time, when he fucked her, visions of Susan pregnant ruled his mind. Susan walking in heels and a short skirt, bulging and huge. Susan with big leaking tits. Susan mewing over his cock, shaven and bare, having waited for him to come home. Susan bent over for his approval, waiting eagerly for his cock.
When he came, Dan made sure to stay all the way inside her.
* * *
Dawn came up.
Susan sucked on his cock. She was covered in gouts of sperm, and they coated her body. Despite a night of feverish coupling she still hadn’t managed to get her shirt off. Cum dripped endlessly from her overflowing slit.
Whenever something like conscious thought threatened to intrude on Dan, another of Susan’s long, teasing sucks shot it away.
They had already missed breakfast, but that way okay, Dan thought, the hotel didn’t serve one, anyways.
But maybe the Diner did.

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Fantasy

Mr. Wong’s Curios: Dragon’s Tail Ring (Part 1)

Fuck everything. Seriously. Fuck school and all the pieces of shit in school. All day, I’d put up with their shit and now I didn’t even have any money since that tool Andre and his crew took it. My mouth still stung when I moved it. That punk ass Andre had hit me while his boys had held my arms, then he’d taken all the money I had on me except for the change in my pocket. Whatever. I’d just have to sell something. I looked at the stores as I walked by them, but they were all chains and shit, with cameras and those anti-theft things up front. I needed something low key. Then I saw it, “Mr. Wong’s Curios.” Looked like an old antique store, definitely not a chain and if their sign looked like crap, I was betting they didn’t have any cameras inside either.
A couple was heading into the store, so I walked inside behind them. Inside the store, it was all dark and full of old stuff. Some of it had to be valuable. The place smelled like spices or something. I looked around, scoping the place out. There a girl behind the cash register. She was fucking fine and she was reading, so it’d be easy to slip by her. The guy who was probably in charge was helping the couple that had walked in ahead of me and then there was another guy and girl in back. I thought I recognized them from school, but I didn’t really give a fuck. I only knew the girl cuz she had the biggest tits in school. Alright, I could do this.
I started looking around for anything that might be worth selling. C-ray would usually buy anything if he thought he could pawn it off on someone else for a profit, so I just had to find something he wanted. It had to be small enough that I could fit in my jacket or pockets and I didn’t want them noticing it was gone. You had to balance how expensive it was with how noticeable it would be if it was stolen. Jewelry was perfect, but the store almost always noticed it was gone as soon as you pulled it off the shelf. There were little glass figurines and china and vases, but none of that was good to me. There was all kinds of shit in there, but I couldn’t take any of it. The masks were probably worth something, but they were way too big to lift without getting caught. The jewelry they did have was under a glass case and locked up. The store looked like it went pretty far back, so I started heading back there, trying to scout the shelves for anything that might be valuable.
Then this tool jock, the one from my school, ran into me. “Watch where you fucking are.” I spat at him. The way he looked at me, you could see he was thinking about fucking me up, but I could take a piece of shit jock any day. Those guys think they’re the shit, but they puss out quick without all their boys around them. I stepped past him and started looking around the back. There were a bunch of shelves with all kinds of crap on them, but everything was coated in dust. You couldn’t even tell what half of it was.
I saw this weird statue thing and for some reason, it just looked cool, so I blew the dust off it. “Khaheh!” I coughed as the dust kicked up in my face. When it cleared, I looked at the thing and saw it was a hand, kinda like, clawing upwards and on the hand was a ring! I looked to my right real quick and made sure no one was looking, then I rubbed the rest of the dust off the ring.
“Damn…” I whispered. It had to be solid gold. It looked like a dragon going around the band, with the head and tail curved around to hold the jewel. The stone was green. I didn’t know much about stones, but it could’ve been an emerald. If it was, it wasn’t small. I might’ve just solved all my problems. I glanced around again. No one was looking. I pulled the ring off the hand, then dropped the ring in one of my jacket pockets. I rubbed my hands on my jeans, brushed the dust off them, then I headed for the exit. When I was about twenty feet away from the exit, the guy in charge walked up to me.
“You need help finding anything?” He asked, giving me this weird look, like he knew what I was thinking.
“Nah.” I said, getting angry. I pushed past him and threw the door open. I walked down the block quickly, but not so fast that if they looked after me, they’d think I was running. Once I was past the block, I took off for the bus station. I caught the bus and took it down to my part of the city… the shitty part. As soon as I stepped off the bus, my eyes went on patrol, checking every corner for anyone who might wanna hassle me. It was always a problem, but right that second, I couldn’t afford to get messed with. I had to get this wrong off me and get the money. I headed for the alley where C-ray usually hangs. I saw him sitting on the steps, smoking a spliff or a half-spliff half-cig. He had a pile of stuff with him like always.
“S’up, C-ray.” I said, nodding at him.
“Whatchu want, Mike?” He said, giving me a suspicious look.
“Got something for you.” I said. I walked up to him and pulled out the ring.
“Shit, man. I aint need no ring. I got twenty of them already.”
“Check it.” I said, holding the ring out for him to see. “It’s got to be real gold, maybe even an emerald for the stone.
“Boy, I know you didn’t get no solid gold, emerald ring. That shit’s as fake as yo momma’s titties. Now get up outta here before I bust a cap in you.”
“It’s fucking real!” I yelled at him.
“You best check yo tone.” He said, pulling his gun out and pointing it at me. “I’ll give you five bucks for it.”
“Five?! It’s worth at least five hundred.”
“Ten. Take it or leave it.”
“Leave it. Whatever, C-Ray. See if I bring you shit from now on.” I turned and jerked my shoulders around, pulling my jacket over me. Looking at the ring, I decided if I couldn’t sell it, at least I could wear it. I put in on my finger, then I shoved my hands in my jacket and headed for home. When I was almost to the door to the building, Keira called out to me.
“Hey, Mike!” She lived a couple floors below us and she was cute, with big lips and a nice ass, but I was too pissed off to pay attention to her.
“Hey.” I grunted and walked into our building. I started climbing the stairs up to the sixth floor, thinking I was finally good when I heard that damn voice.
“Michael!” It was Mrs. Li, the landlord’s wife. I looked up and saw her coming down the stairs at me. Mr. Li’s so fucking old he can barely move, so Mrs. Li runs everything and she’s like fifty years younger than him. You can tell she thinks she’s real hot shit too, cuz she always wears these tight ass short-shorts and too much make up, then if she catches you looking at her, she screams at you.
“When your mother going to pay rent?” She yelled at me from a few steps above me.
“I don’t know! Ask her!” I yelled back, pushing past her. Just as I stepped past her, she grabbed my shoulder and turned me around.
“If she doesn’t pay soon, I’ll kick you out! You want to be on the street?!” I was a step above her and she had on this fuckin’ low cut top, so I could see down her shirt. She had on three necklaces and they dropped down between her cleavage. “Hey, where you fucking looking?!” She yelled as I glanced back up. Damn it. I could even feel myself getting hard. God, it felt like my cock was about to pop about of my jeans.
“What’s that smell?” I asked suddenly. It was musky and really strong. Then I realized this was my chance. “Why don’t you fucking fix the ventilation before you come asking for rent?” I yelled at Mrs. Li. I looked down and saw there was a spot on her shorts.
“What the hell?” I thought to myself. Had she spilled something on herself? I didn’t see it when she was coming down. Wait- was she getting fucking wet? Seeing where I was looking, Mrs. Li suddenly turned around and stomped down the stairs.
“Tell your Mom pay soon!” She yelled after me.
“Yeah, yeah. Fucking bitch.” I said as I walked up to our apartment. I pulled out my key and unlocked the door, then I closed the door behind me.
“BAM!” The door slammed shut.
“Don’t fucking slam the door!” My mom yelled from the bedroom. Damn. I just thought I’d shut it. I guess I was angrier than I thought. My Mom stomped into the living room in just her night robe, showing me more of her boobs than I wanted to see.
“Geez, put on some clothes.” I said, raising my hand to cover her body.
“Jerry’s sleeping. Don’t wake him up!” Mom hissed at me. God damn Jerry. He was the latest guy she was “seeing” which in Mom’s language meant letting him sleep in our place and in her. The guys she saw were all dead beats. None of them lasted longer than a few months. They got tired of Mom and left and then she blamed it on me.
“Whatever.” I said. “I’m going to my room.” I walked past her and shut the door to my room. I was horny from seeing Mrs. Li, so I pulled off my clothes, laid down on my bed, and started jerking it. I pictured Mrs. Li going down on me, sucking my cock with her top off, her lips wrapped around my shaft. Before I could get that into it though, that musky smell came back.
“Damn, that’s strong.” I said, waving a hand in front of my nose. It didn’t help at all. Then I noticed I was still wearing the ring, so I pulled it off and set it on my nightstand by my bed. Trying to ignore the smell, I went back to jerking off. I pictured Mrs. Li’s hand pumping up and down my cock, her long, fake nails going up and down my shaft as her lipstick red mouth bobbed up and down my shaft.
“Oh, Michael, you so big.” The imaginary Mrs. Li moaned as I grunted. Then I grabbed her by her hair and shoved her back down on my cock, forcing her to take it all in her mouth. By the time I came, spilling my cum all over my stomach, the smell was pretty much gone. I grabbed the toilet paper roll from my night stand and cleaned myself off, then I chucked the cumwads into the trash bin by my desk. After that, I got up and tried to do some homework, but none of it made any fuckin’ sense, so I gave it up after a while. I just lay on my bed for a while after that, listening to music and turning the ring over in my hands. There was something about the shades of green in the stone when you held it up to the light that made me keep staring at it. Finally, I slipped it back on my finger looked at it some more. I must’ve passed out after that because I started having the weirdest dream.
I could hear someone going down the stairs. From the click of the heels on the concrete, I knew it was Mrs. Li. Thinking about her got me aroused and for some reason, I walked out of the apartment and heard her coming up, then I smelled that musky odor again. I shut the apartment door behind me and the smell filled up the stairs until it was almost choking me. I could feel my cock getting hard. I was so horny it started twitching. That’s when I realized I was naked, but it was a dream, so that was normal. What wasn’t normal was how big my cock was- it had to be twelve inches! I was so horny, I knew I had to fuck Mrs. Li, so I started heading down the stairs. As I went down, I felt strong, so fucking powerful, it was incredible.
For some reason, I decided to go down on all fours and crawl down the stairs. It was quieter that way and I didn’t want to scare my prey away. It was actually pretty easy walking on all fours and as I snaked my way downstairs, I could smell the musky odor and also something else… someone else.
There she was. It was Mrs. Li. She looked back and saw me, her eyes wide with terror, then she flew down the rest of the steps to the basement and I followed her down. When I was finally down there, my dick throbbing with excitement. Mrs. Li had pressed herself against the corner of the basement, trying to hide in the shadows between the mop and the boxes of light-bulbs, but I could see her shorts were completely soaked.
“Come here.” I told her and my voice came out low and growling, like it was rumbling. Mrs. Li was still shaking against the wall, so I repeated myself, louder. “Come here. Now.” The sound of my voice must have shocked her into listening because she wised up and walked over to me, her whole body trembling. God,l I wanted to fuck her. I lifted my head and somehow found that I was level with her head even though I was still on all fours. I stuck out my tongue and it reached out, way out, until I could see it snaking to her skin. When I touched her body, I could taste how afraid she was… and how horny. I wrapped my tongue around her throat, then retracted it and pressed it into her lips. She tried twisting her head away, but I growled and she quit. I slid my tongue into her mouth, through her lips, and felt her tongue inside her mouth, then I pulled my tongue back into my mouth.
“Get down on all fours.” Slowly, Mrs. Li sank down onto her knees, then she turned around, presenting her ass to me, her shorts hugging it perfectly. I reached out to touch her, but saw my hand looked nothing like my hand! Instead of skin and five fingers, I had five clawed digits covered in white scales the same color as the bricks of the walls. I looked at the claw for a second, then I reached out and hooked the top of her shorts, then pulled down hard, tearing them in half and shredding her panties. I must’ve pressed down too hard because Mrs. Li let out a small whimper of pain and I saw a small red scratch appear. It was shallow though, so she’d be fine. Meanwhile, Her glistening, wet pussy was finally in front of me and I could smell it all the way from where I was standing. Moving forward, I felt my body pump into the railing from the stairs. But I was all the way over here…
I looked back and almost freaked out, trailing behind my was the body of an enormous white lizard! I had four muscular legs, each with clawed toes, and a winding, serpentine body, almost like a cobra except that it ended in this spiky, frilly thing at the end, and this main of hairy- feathery tufts was growing down my back, to in between the shoulder of my front legs. I ran my massive tongue over my teeth- they were all razor sharp. Long body, scales, clawed legs, a tail, and fangs… I was a dragon!
I turned back to Mrs. Li and saw her pussy was still waiting for me. I padded towards her, my claws scraping lightly on the floor.
“No…” Mrs. Li whimpered looking back at me. Her eyes fixated on my massive, fifteen inch cock that was as big around as a water bottle. I was going to shave into her glistening wet pussy. “It too big!” Mrs. Li exclaimed as I walked over her, planting my forelegs on either side of her body and arching my long neck to look down at her. No matter how much she tried to resist, I could smell how horny she was, how much she wanted my monstrous cock in her. With my clawed hands, I could exactly put myself in, so I growled down at Mrs. Li.
“Put me in.” Accepting the inevitable, she reached back with one hand and wrapped her hand around my cock. I howled with pleasure and was surprised how loud my voice was. I felt her move my cock and angle it, then I pressed forward and felt the tip of my head touch her wet entrance.
“Ohhh…” Mrs. Li moaned. I couldn’t wait another second, I shoved my hips forward and buried the first four inches of my cock inside her.
“AHHH!” We both screamed. It felt so good and I knew I was stretching Mrs. Li to the breaking point. I looked down and back at where I’d entered her and saw my cock going into her pussy, her lips spread tight around its massive girth. Then I noticed something I hadn’t realized before, there were tiny hooks on my cock! They were almost tool small to see, but they were there. I remembered that I’d seen something on Animal Planet about chimps and cats and shit having barbs on their cocks. Apparently it made the females fertile and made them cum harder.
Once Mrs. Li was more used to my cock, I pulled out an inch or so and she practically woke up the whole building she screamed so loud, then I thrust into her again and buried almost half of my cock in her this time. Mrs. Li’s arms gave out from under her, but she kept her in the air, ripe for me to fuck. Rearing back, I latched onto her hips with my claws and pulled my cock out of her again, then I started thrusting regularly, taking out and inch or two and then shoving it back in. She was screaming with every thrust and her pussy was so tight, it felt like she was squeezing the cum out of me. I knew I was going to blow my load soon.
I was so horny and out of control, I pushed in deeper and buried almost a foot of my cock in her.
“AAAAAAAHHH!” Mrs. Li screamed out. I pulled out and when I thrust in again, I felt her pussy tighten around my cock, spasming like crazy. She threw her head back and started moaning things in Chinese. It was too much for me to handle, I thrust into her as fast and hard as I could and in a few seconds, I felt my balls twitch and my head swelling up inside Mrs. Li. I slammed my dick into her and started cumming.
“ROOOOAAAAAHH!” I bellowed, keeping my jaw clamped shut to muffle the noise. I could feel my cock pulsing, blasting her insides with cum. I’d cum before, but never like this, every shot of cum felt as good as an entire orgasm and my vision was practically swimming. It kept going and going, towo, three, four times as long any orgasm I’d had. When I finally finished nutting, I pulled out of Mrs. Li and looked down at her. Cum was pouring out of her pussy onto the floor.
I didn’t even need to wait. My cock was still hard and the sight of my cum in Mrs. Li’s pussy had me ready to fuck her again. I pushed my cock back into her used pussy and started fucking her again. With the added lubrication from me cum, I managed to fuck her with nearly nine inches of my cock. As I fucked, she moaned and screamed and every few minutes, I felt her pussy tighten around me as she came. I wanted more though, I reached out with one of my clawed feet and let it come down on her head, then I pressed her face to the ground. With her ass poised in the air, I pressed deeper into her, burying more and more of water-bottle cock inside her. Finally, I felt something like a barrier and Mrs. Li looked back at me.
“No more… no more.” She whimpered under me. Too bad for her. I pushed hard and felt the head of my cock pop into her womb. “Unnnn.” She groaned in pain and pleasure. Every inch of her vagina was now filled by my cock. Without waiting another second, I started pounding her with my cock, going so fast, her whole shook with the force, her tits swinging wildly under her. I snaked my head down and wrapped my tongue around her left tit, flicking the nipple with the forked tip of my tongue.
“Un! Yes, fuck me! Fuck me!” Mrs. Li screamed out. That’s what I’d been waiting to hear. I pushed even harder, forcing her pussy to take a full foot of my cock, then I felt myself cum again I blasted her through her pussy and sent my cum gushing into her womb. It had to have taken nearly a minute for my orgasm to die down, every shot of cum felt like a blast from a fire-hose. When I was done, my cock actually started to deflate finally and I pulled out. When I was all the way out, I saw Mrs. Li’s pussy was still stretched wide from taking my cock and her insides were glistening with white. Mrs. Li sank to the floor and, collapsing onto her side. My eyes went wide when I saw it. She looked pregnant! Her belly was huge! Then I realized I must’ve filled her up so much that I actually stretched her womb out. On the ground, Mrs. Li closed her eyes and passed out.
The next thing I knew, I was in my bed, naked. “Shiiit. That was the best dream of my life.” I said out loud. I pictured Mrs. Li’s ass in my face, my cock plunging in and out of her, then I through my sheets off me. “Oh, shit.” I said, looking down.” My cock was nearly ten inches long, white, and bumpy, like it was started to grow spines. “It wasn’t a dream…” I said, not believing my eyes. I raised my hands up and looked at them. They were still normal. I ran to my bathroom and looked in the mirror. Short blonde hair, nose- I stuck out my tongue, no forked tongue. I was normal except for my cock. I sank down on the tile and pressed my hands to my head.
“What’s going on here?” I had to figure it out. Could I really turn into a dragon? I looked down at my cock again. It was down to its normal erect size now, and not as white. Yeah, I could definitely transform, but what caused it. I looked at my cock deflating, turning human as it did so, then it hit me. As soon as I got horny, I smelled that musky smell, then my cock starting getting bigger, and the hornier I got, the more I transformed. Getting horny triggered the transformation!
“Wait.” I exclaimed as I stood up. There was one last thing I had to see. I pulled on some clothes and ran out of the apartment, then I took the stairs and knocked on the Li’s door on the sixth floor.
“What you want?!” Mrs. Li yelled loud enough that I could hear with the door shut.
“Mrs. Li, it’s Michael! I need to talk to you a second.”
“GO away!” She yelled back.
“Just come here a sec!” I yelled again, getting pissed. A few seconds later, the door opened and Mrs. Li stepped out. She looked totally exhausted and her hair was a mess. She didn’t even have any make up on.
“Mrs. Li, are you okay?” I asked.
“Fine. What do you want, Michael?”
“Do you remember anything about last night?”
“What?! Go away!” Mrs. Li started to shut the door in my face.
“Wait!” The door stopped. Huh? Mrs. Li never did anything you told her to do. Actually, come to think of it. She’d done everything I’d told her to do. I needed to try something.
“Come back.” I told her. Mrs. Li walked back to the doorway and opened the door. Alright, now something a little more advanced. “Turn around.” Mrs. Li spun around. “Jump up and down.” She started jumping and just kept going and going. “Stop.” I said suddenly. Geez. I’d have to think about what I ordered. Alright, time to go for broke. “Tell me what happened last night.” Mrs. Li immediately told me, in her semi-broken English, that a dragon monster had come down the stairs and fucked her. She mentioned several interesting things like, “I smelled that smell from before and started getting wet. The more I smelled it, more I wanted sex.” As I listened to her, I noticed her stomach was still sticking out a little more than usual, but not as much as last night. Most of the cum must have drained out of her. I wondered how long she’d had to sit on the toilet.
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked her. Nothing. “Tell me if you enjoyed it.” I reworded my question as an order.
“I came more than I could count. It hurt at first, but… yes, I enjoy it a lot.” Mrs. Li looked at the ground. Oh my god, I was getting hard again. I was starting to smell the odor again. The I remembered it had stopped when I pulled the ring off, so I pulled it off my finger and the scent quit.
“Hmm.” I wondered to myself. I didn’t know if all the effects disappeared when I took the ring off, or just the transformation. “Turn around.” I told Mrs. Li. She spun around again. Huh, so it looked like she still obeyed my orders. My cock was still hard and I decided that needed to be dealt with.
“Suck my cock.” I told her. She immediately sank down to her knees.
“Here?” She asked, looking around.
“Better hurry.” I said, smirking down at her. Mrs. Li pulled my pants down and ran her hand over the cloth of my boxers that covered my cock,, then she pulled my boxers down, freeing my cock. Immediately, she wrapped her hand around me and bent down towards her lips. Then she opened her mouth and went down on me.
“Unh! Yeah…” I groaned as I felt her bobbing up and down on my cock. “Faster.” I ordered her Mrs. Li started bobbing down on my cock faster. “And jerk me off while you suck.” I added for good measure. I looked down and watched as her fake nails wrapped around my shaft and started jerking me off. I felt her tongue sliding around my head and I groaned. It felt so damn good. “Unh, yeah. Make me cum!” I ordered her, digging my hands into her hair and forcing farther down my cock. Mrs. Li starting bobbing up and down and pumping twice as fast as before and I felt myself cumming. “Swallow!” I yelled out as I started shooting into her mouth. It was incredible. She took every drop of cum down her throat, then sucked me clean before letting my deflating dick out of her mouth. As she wiped her mouth off and I pulled my pants back on, I looked down at her and smirked.
“I think you and I are going to get along real well from now on. … and don’t tell anyone else about this.” I added for good measure. After that, I headed back up to the apartment and I heard Mrs. Li’s door shut behind me. As I walked through the door, I saw Jared… or Jerry, whatever the fuck his name was, sitting at the kitchen table as Mom made him breakfast with just her robe on. It was time to put my powers to good use.
“Put on some fucking clothes!” I yelled at Mom.
“Don’t you fucking curse at me!” She screamed back. Well, shit. That didn’t work. It looked like I could only control people I’d fucked. That made Mrs. Li my cum slave. I grinned at the thought, but caught Jerry looking at me. I glared at him and went to grab a pop-tart. Great. We were out.
“Who ate the last pop-tart and didn’t throw away the box?” I yelled. I looked at Jerry. There half a poptart left on his plate. That deadbeat had eaten the last pack.
“What the fuck am I supposed to eat?” I yelled at Mom.
“Here go buy some more.” She went over to her purse and pulled out five bucks. I shot her a look and she pulled out another, then I took the money from her. I went to my room and changed, then I headed out the door. Going down the stairs, I passed Mrs. Li and grinned at her as I headed down. I opened and slipped the ring onto my finger as the door shut behind me. The sun was rising and I had a feeling it was going to be a very good day.

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Fantasy

The Wrath of Gaia pt 3

Yes I know its another short part, but I am trying to make them longer, so please bear with me on it and, as always, I hope you enjoy.

Fantasy

Kathy Becomes a Human Breeding Slave P.1

(This is my first story and criticism is highly welcome. There may be a part 2 if this gets positive reviews. it’s a fantasy of mine that I really enjoy and I hope you do too. I must admit it begins slow but then it quickly heats up.)
Kathy Becomes A Human Breeding Slave (part 1)
Kathy woke up after an amazingly restful sleep, she bunched up the blankets to her face for warmth. She knew that it was going to be one of those mornings where you just writhe in bed, with your mind wondering aimlessly for hours. The room was very dark, she realized this after about an hour of laying in bed.
“This bed is so damn soft” she thought as she spread herself out on it, enjoy the feeling of the sheets on every crevice of her body. It was as if she was sleeping on clouds
“Why is it so dark? What happened to her bed room window?”, Kathy thought recollecting the position of her bed to her window in her own bed room. She sat up weakly as if she had been sleeping for days.
Another realization had just crossed her mind and caused her much distress- this was not her bed, the blankets were too soft and fluffy and there were too many pillows, which she had little difficulty in differing from the ones you would find on her actual bed since she was completely naked and could feel the sheets with her entire body! Something is very very wrong, Kathy never slept in the nude.
She began to panic and jumped out of the bed and immediately began to feel her way around the pitch black room. The first thing she discovered about her new environment was that the floor was very smooth, like plastic. She had felt along the walls all around the bed, they must have been made of the same substance that made up the floor. There was no obvious exits, no doors, no windows, not even furniture beyond that of the bed she found herself in when she awoke, It was as if she woke up in a plastic box. She couldn’t handle it anymore, she was scared, she curled up in a ball in the corner hoping it was all a nightmare. She couldn’t remember how she had arrived here or even falling asleep in the first place or her last cognitive thoughts before going to sleep to wake up here.
She felt her wrist and felt a plastic like device wrapped tightly around it, possibly made of the same substance as the floor and walls. It wouldn’t come off. It was so light it was no wonder she hadn’t realized it was there until just now yet it was solid as a rock and would not leave its position from her wrist as if it were bolted to her skeleton.
She stayed there in that corner for several minutes until finally lit up the room, slowly, so her eyes could adjust with out the shock. She looked around and she saw exactly what she imagined the room to look like, smooth flat white walls, white ceiling, white floor, even the bed she could now see was completely white, mattress and all. She stood up and quickly looked under the bed as if there might be some sort of trapped door or way in or out under there with no success. Hell, there wasn’t even a source of light in the room, it just looked like the walls themselves were evenly illuminating the room.
She then began to study the device on her wrist. It was white and glossy like the rest of the room but had a screen and a few square buttons next of it, the screen was blank and She was still extremely frightened.
She heard a loud beeping noise and a flashing light coming from the device followed by a feeling of relaxation, her worries began to melt away but not as if she was drugged, she was still very much sober. The device began to speak with a female sounding voiced, it sounded almost robotic with little emotion but emphasis on certain words. Her initial thought of it was how soothing it was to hear another persons voice even if it is just that of a machine.
“Welcome Kathy Smith, You are no doubt wondering where you are and why you are here. The device on your wrist has given you a small sedative because you were having a panic attack. However I cannot tell you about your current location I can tell you that you will be given orders at specific times of the day and if you do not follow our orders the device on your wrist will give you a series of painful shocks until you do. This is part of an experiment on mechanics of the body of the human species.”
After the device tells her this a space on the wall lights up accompanied by a ding sound with black numbers saying “6:30 AM” and below that “Day 1”.
The device began to speak again, “If you need to use the bath room simply touch the highlighted area on the wall to your left” with that a door shaped area of the wall to her left began to glow blue with the letters “BR” on it. “you may maintain your hygiene with this, this is not optional, you will be required to: shower, brush your teeth three times a day with mouth wash + flossing at least once a day.”
The effects of the sedative were still being administered to Kathy who couldn’t seem to manage to become worried about being trapped in a inescapable room naked, she simply sat on the bed listening to her orders attentively.
Right now you must bathe and brush your teeth
At 8 O’ clock AM you will be given your breakfast. Followed by brushing your teeth
AT 11 O’ clock AM you will be given your first order which you will be required to fulfill,
At 3 O’’ clock PM you will be given lunch. Followed by brushing your teeth
At 5 O’ clock PM you will be given your second set of orders.
At 9 O’ clock PM you will be given dinner after which you will be required to brush your teeth along with flossing, clean yourself and go to sleep and then await your orders for tomorrow which may differ from those you have been given today.”
Kathy began to come out of her relaxed state a little and into a state of “WTF” as the device ended its list of instructions.
“Please do not panic, we mean you no harm at all. When we are finished with our tests you may return home.”
With the device stopped glowing, it remained silent for the several minutes Kathy spent contemplating how the fuck she got her self stuck in this sick, fucked up situation. She thought hard, her last memory was playing World of Warcraft all night, perhaps she fell asleep while playing but she doesn’t recall ever feeling drowsy. What the fuck was she going to do? For a while she thought that this must be some sick perverts rape basement and this is some fucked up fantasy of his but further speculation of the room would prove that was an unlikely theory but the only other reason is that she actually is in an alien cell and she is some sort of experiment which itself was somewhat difficult to accept for some odd reason.
Kicking the walls did nothing but hurt her bare foot and make her fall on her naked ass resulting in her wrist device flashing and making her too calm to want to do it again. It was only by touching the highlighted door the device had made out to be a bathroom did she find any sort of escape from the room she had woken up in. The highlighted area on the wall flashed and was gone, in its place was the entrance to another room. She entered cautiously.
It was definitely a bath room, spacious though and completely white. It had a toilet, a sink, and a luxuriously large bath tub with 4 shower heads. Opposite the entrance of the bathroom between the bath tub and the toilet/sink wall was a wall that was entirely made up of a glass mirror. She checked her back to make sure there was nothing attached to it like the device on her wrist, nothing. All she had on her was her thick nerdy glasses and the device secured to her wrist. She began to observe herself in the mirror as all 16 year old teenage girls do and she found humor in the fact that at the moment that her body was all she could think of, possibly a result of the sedative currently coursing through her veins. She looked herself up and down, she hated her body, she was short (5’2) with a bit of a belly and the butt of a girl who never gets any exercise (too much Warcraft) and a completely flat chest that made her look like a little girl, she hated it. All of this made her shape sort of goofy looking but this was mostly just in her head most guys would describe her as kinda cute but not quite sexy. She did however acknowledge that she had a cute face that you could only find on nerdy girls, with nice long straight light brown hair. which always brought up her spirits after looking into a mirror but this time she couldn’t bring herself to smile in the mirror like she usually does because of her current situation. She checked the time which appeared on the area of the wall in front of the sink again, it read “7:22”.
The device began to speak again, “You must bathe and brush your teeth now, failure to do so will result in intense pain”. The idea of which horrified Kathy.
She began the shower which had only one knob which she found strange, the four shower heads began to produce warm water, not too hot, not too cold just perfect. She stepped in and began to clean her self rubbing a bar of soap between her legs and up to her crotch and between the cheeks of her ass. And dried off with a towel that simply appeared in a flash on the wall, once dry she dropped it on the floor, there was another flash and it was gone. She brushed her teeth and thought the tooth paste taste very strange but tried to not think about it too much. She looked around looking for her clothes to put on only to realize she didn’t have any fricken clothes to put on and began feeling stupid, no clothes would appear.
She touched the wall and walked back into the main room, she began to feel worried again, and again the device would beep and with that she no longer worried.
The room had changed, next to the bed was a computer like device, in the middle of the room there was a table with a char. After becoming acquainted with her new environment the clock struck 8 O clock and the device on her wrist said, “Now is time for breakfast you will drink all of it.”
In a flash a clear cup formed on the table in the middle of the room and was filled with a blue liquid.
“This is breakfast, she said aloud?” Looking at the cup with a dumb founded face “You have got to be kidding me.”
These were actually the first words she has said since she got here that weren’t loud curses or interjections.
With that an intense pain began to grow in her wrist, up her arm and eventually her whole body and she screamed, “FINE I’LL DRINK IT FOR FUCK SAKE”. The pain subsided but there was still some pain in her wrist, possibly a reminder of her punishment and how easily it could be brought back.
She grabbed the cup and downed it all, at first she tried drinking the blue liquid as fast as possible but soon found that it wasn’t that bad. It was like nothing she had ever tasted before yet it tasted like something she has always craved, it was strange to say the very least. After downing the cup she realize that she no longer felt hungry, in fact she felt completely satisfied yet not stuffed, it was a nice feeling she thought as the pain in her wrist stopped immediately. She is definitely not in some perverts basement. The device spoke.
“Very well done Kathy! You will await your next orders, in the mean time you may entertain yourself with a library of human literature and music stored on the device next to your new bed. The device is not unlike the one found in your room so it should be simple to figure out.”
Kathy studied it, it was basically the computer in her room but made of the plastic substance that made up almost everything else in the room and was only a monitor with a mouse and keyboard. And no wires to be found anywhere.
She sat down and activated it, it was very simple the library of books and music stored on it was tremendous, the computer possibly had the worlds largest collections of literature and music and even though she never read much she did eventually settled into reading one of the books it had to offer even if it was out of sheer boredom of roaming around what seemed to be the only two available rooms in the whole damn place.
She got lost in the book she was reading and lost track of time, before she knew it, it was 11 O’ clock and the device was once again telling her what she has to do.
“Kathy, its time to begin your daily exercises, you will be told to exercise everyday to make you healthier and more fit.” the device said with a hint of cheeriness in its synthetic voice.
Kathy thought of all the episodes of the Twilight Zone where some alien cooks human beings and eats them.
Beep! Beep! Beep! those thoughts were gone now.
“Failure to do so with result in punishment. You will find your gym to the opposite wall from your bathroom.” With that a new glowing door shaped entrance appeared across the table from the bathroom. “Go now”
Knowing what will happen if she didn’t obey Kathy put her hand on he wall and it opened in a flash. She walked in, another white room but this one had strange equipment which resembled work out gear and benches but sleeker looking, and made of the same material.
“Here we will have you exercise everyday and test your body vitals and overall state of health. You will now be scanned to determine a quality exercise schedule.”
A light engulfed her body for a few seconds which would have freaked her out hadn’t it been for those great wonder drugs they keep shooting into her!
“Scan complete, your first exercise will be on the treadmill for a designated period of time.”
Kathy thought this must be some sort of fat joke but she was really incapable of getting too upset at the moment. She found the tread mill and stepped on, it began slow and a green meter appeared on the wall and the device explained.
“the meter determines how long you will run for today, when it depletes your cardio will end your weight training for today will begin, failure to complete either will result in pain. You are not incapable of finishing the exercise our scans have confirmed it.”
“Oh fuck” Kathy thought, “I cant even fake being too tired with these ass holes”
The sedatives began to immediately wear off and the tread mill began to gain speed. She ran the entire allotted time and it was only after the meter had run out and after a few punishments did she realize just out of shape she really was. They then did some light weight lifting. At one point she was so exhausted that she thought there was no way she could go on, the device on her wrist began to beep and all of a sudden she had a sudden jolt of energy. It must have given her the energy to finish the exercise. Yet after all that she practically had to crawl back into the main room into the bed and lay down, she was not allowed to sleep during what the clock would insist is day time and if she did she would begin to feel the pain again. She decided to take a shower since she stank so much of Body Oder, her entire body was drenched with sweat from the intense work out. It felt like every muscle in her body was broken, the bed soaked up most of her sweat until she mustered the strength to pull herself up and bathe herself. Later when she would return she would see that the sheets of her bed had been changed, this would happen every time she left and came back.
While washing herself off she thought to herself, not having to undress, “Why me?”
The device on her wrist responded to her thoughts, “We only choose human specimens who will most appreciate out services and also have the least to lose from being removed from their habitat”
“Great” she thought, “Not only can it read by thoughts but it knows I’m a loser.”
She would have to entertain herself with a books and music until lunch which of course was another glass of blue shit. The device began to explain the blue substance has everything her body will ever need and then some. A new file appeared on the computer near the bed in the main room explaining some of the dynamics of her new life. The device doesn’t administer sedatives or drugs it turns out but rather restrains the chemicals in her body that cause her to panic and Worry. The jolt of energy she received were extra adrenaline when she absolutely needed it. It went into further detail but it was mostly about the chemicals and nutritional facts about the meals she was going to be given and details on how to operate the wrist device but she couldn’t manage to turn it on, Supposedly she could see her vitals with it and her organ function but no go, it wouldn’t activate and the screen remained blank. It also mentioned little things like how the tooth paste they have will completely repair her teeth and went on to explain its chemical composition which she couldn’t understand at all.
The orders she received at 5 O’ clock were simply to tell her that she was going to receive another body scan which she was thankful for because she would die if she had to exercise again. The day went on rather mundanely.
She had dinner, which was blue stuff again…
And then she bathed and brushed and she went to her bed, the lights dimmed and eventually went out in unison with the light of the computer monitor.
Despite probably being in the depths of a god damn mother ship on the other side of the universe, she must admit, she slept like a baby because of that ass kicking of an exercise she got.
The next morning she was woken up by alarm clock sounds, not unlike the one she had in her room back at home and the first thing she noticed was that the clock on the wall now said “6:30” with “Day 2” underneath. Apparently she wasn’t dreaming and is still apparently deeply fucked.
The day went exactly the same, she would get pissed then that thing on her wrist would beep and then she would drink blue stuff and read a few books and beeps later she would be forced to exercise different muscle groups as the device described to her and then she would read books, drink blue stuff, read books, get scanned, read books, drink blue stuff. And then sleep All through out the day she was given glasses of water and ordered to drink all of it to keep her body hydrated.
By day 4 of this she was going fucking nuts, it was made more than obvious that this was not a dream and at this point she would have preferred to be in a rapists basement because then at least she would have another god damn human being to converse with even if he was raping her ass. The work outs were brutal up to this point and only getting harder, they added weight to everything everyday and she had to run for a minute longer everyday.
When it became 11 O’ clock she began contemplating to completely refuse to exercise even if it meant being punished she didn’t care but she was pleasantly surprised to find out that today she wouldn’t need to exercise, today was a rest day. She thanked god, she was as happy as a child during a snow day. She got to just read and listen to music all day while spread out naked enjoying her comfy bed. She noticed something strange, when she began reading on the first day she could barely read a single paragraph without her mind wondering but now she read entire novels in under an hour comprehensively and remembering everything once she had read them. She was beginning to read more complex literature. Was she really becoming smarter? The wrist device would soon answer her query.
“Yes, the meals you are served not only will accelerate your physical progression from your exercises but also enhance your cognitive abilities.”
After hearing this she began testing you mental abilities on science and math text books provided by the computer and was astounded by the amount of knowledge she retained from them. She read them over and over until she retained everything, tomorrow she would attempt more challenging texts.
On the morning of the Fifth day she woke up brushed her teeth and before getting into the shower noticed something in the mirror, she had lost a good amount of weight. Her no loner looked oddly proportioned, now she looked like a thin nerdy girl with some muscle tone. She was ecstatic with joy because up to this point her body had always been ugly and she never thought she’d ever get in good shape. She flexed her abdominal muscles and saw a few outlines of developing abs. she felt great, no need for wrist beeping today she said to herself.
She was actually sort of bummed when she found out that today was also a day of rest, she was hoping that morning that they would be able to hit the gym again. She just sat in bed again reading but from time to time would go back to the mirror to see her developing body again.
Not to say things were all hunky dorry after that but she was glad that she was getting something out of this fucked up relationship.
By the 8th day Kathy had 4 visible abs on her slim torso and a nicely sculpted ass, she flexed and posed in front of the mirror naked, she even tried doing a few sexy dances for shits and giggles. Wow, she was looking so good she was starting to turn herself on. However she began to wonder how long she was going to have to stay here, what’s the point of having a rocking body if she couldn’t show anybody. The device answered her prayers.
“After you get to a certain point of physical fitness you will begin your second series of tests including other subjects.”
The screen of the wrist device lit up and showed statistics of her current state of health, absolutely everything from the progression of her cognitive abilities to the quality of health of every single organ in her body. A lot of it was completely incomprehensible, amounts of chemicals in organs rates at which they are excreted. She thought that she ought to look up what it means on the computer library, not feeling intimidated of being overwhelm by the complexity of it.
Over the next few days of exercises and rest and speeding through books she would be absolutely fascinated with the changes in her body and her overall health described by the wrist device.
By the 14th day she would look at herself in the mirror and see a absolute knock out, she had a great, slim 6 pack. Muscular legs and back but beefy, just really, really toned in a sexy way. She thought it was a damn shame there weren’t any clothes allowed in here apparently and began practicing her silly sexy dance and looks in the mirror. She began to really study herself move. She began shaving her pubic hair to give herself a better view of her body in all of its glory. The cool air felt nice on her now truly naked pussy.
She began to rub her right nipple, her tits were still very small but right now she liked the way she look. She gave herself dirty looks in the mirror, sultry looks. She began to rub her clit and gasped in pleasure. Finger fucking herself never felt like this before. She hadn’t masturbated since she got here in fear of being recorded but she couldn’t control herself anymore. She shoved her middle finger into her cunt and her pussy immediately began to convulse with the ecstasy of a deep full bodied orgasm. She could feel every single vein pulsing blood into her loins as if each vein was being finger fucked as well, synchronized with her thumping heart beats. When she looked down at her crotch she saw how wet her inner thighs were, her pussy was literal flooding with her natural slick fuck juices.
She didn’t want to be quiet anymore, who would even care if she began to scream in pleasure. She began to fuck her hand like a completely slut without a care in the world, screaming obscenities. When she finally brought herself to her second orgasm she couldn’t sit up right any more, she fell back while her pussy muscles went to work on her poor little fingers. Her eyes rolled up to the top of her head as she made loud gasping sounds before going into a full out scream as she peaked, her pussy shot a stream of juice that doused the entire mirror while she spasmed on the floor with her knees up to her chest and her hips going back and forth as if fucking a phantom dick.
As she came back to reality she had a smile on her face a mile wide, she knew that as her health and fitness grew so did her sex drive and she suspected that there were at least four times as many nerves in her pussy now than before. She checked her wrist device to see the progression in her genitalia since she arrived, there weren’t more nerves in her pussy now but they were now extremely more sensitive and her G-stop has grown much larger making it hard to miss. She sat up reflecting on her masturbation session when she began to look in the mirror again. It made sense that her horniness was caused by her activities in this cell because the only times she’d flick her bean back at home was when she was curious about how it would feel and not really because she was horny, not like this.
She began to think of what her body lacked and it was obvious, she wanted bigger tits. She had a thought.
“Hey you” Kathy said to the device on her wrist as she tapped on the screen.
“May I help you?”
“I know this may sound stupid but… are you able to make my breasts bigger? I mean you have already done so much already”
“this will be part of your next stage of training which should begin in a few days as your physical training is nearing completion.”
“Really no Joke?”
“Yes”
Kathy thought she didn’t need to hear anymore but then she began to wonder, why does the next stage of training include making my tits bigger? The machine read her thoughts and replied.
“You will be paired up with a human much later and we have found that human males of your culture are extremely attracted to females with large breasts and fit bodies. Your mate will be chosen by your own preference in human males to find the best match.”
Kathy was disgusted at first but then she started to imagine her dream guy coming in and getting it on like animals just like she did in the mirror just now. Damn she couldn’t stop thinking about fucking since she finger fucked herself, she was going nuts. In fact the idea of a any guy coming in and fucking sounded like paradise especially since she’s been so alone but there were so many questions to be asked first. She thought and all she could manage to think of asking was “why” to which the device had no reply meaning probably meaning that information was off limits.
Kathy was not a virgin, she had sex a few times before but it was never very glorious. Her first boyfriend if you could really call it that was a boy from another high school she had met through a friend when she was 15 (he was 18) who would ask her out to the movies. When we had went we had went the movie was terrible and they were practically the only people in the theater. He had began to feel her up, and she was so desperate for this guy to like her that she had let him and eventually tried to make it romantic by kissing him but before she knew it she had his tongue exploring her gum line, she would be lying if she said she didn’t enjoy it though. Kathy’s heart stopped when he started to undo the button and fly of his pants and pulled them down enough to whip out his hard cock. He whispered things into her ear, about how beautiful she was and that he thinks they really have something special together. She would eventually be convinced to suck him off right there in the back corner of that theater. It wasn’t too bad, at the time she was convinced that what she was doing was romantic and beautiful and his dick didn’t really taste like anything and his precum actually didn’t taste that bad. She really didn’t know what she was doing though, she was just doing what she had seen in porn movies she had watched purely out of curiosity, apparently she was doing something right because in a matter of minutes she had him painting the back of her throat with his seed, she couldn’t let it slip out onto his pants so she swallowed it which did kind of gross her out but she had a sip of her coke and she was over it quickly.
After the movie he had her bent over behind a secluded dumpster around back taking it in the pussy after he had eaten her out a bit to get her wet. With her leaning against a brick wall he pounded away, leaving her ass red because his lower gut was slapping into her sow hard as his sac was swinging back and forth occasionally slapping her in the clit when his fully engorged dick would quickly and completely impale her. it’s a wonder no one found them with the sounds of slapping flesh coming from behind that dumpster. They didn’t talk much of the rest of the night.
He would ask her out a few more times for the next two weeks, always ending in fucking her right out in the open and eventually he would stop calling all together and when she finally did get in contact with him he would tell her that he didn’t think things were working out even after telling her how much she loved her before finger fucking her in a restaurant they had gone to the other night followed by a fucking her in a bathroom stall.
The only other person she has ever had sex with was a boy she had met at a anime convention (she was quite the nerd) who shared common interests, he was sweet/nerdy and kind of resembled the main character of one of her favorite anime shows. He was slim but not skinny and rather tall with short brown hair and bright blue eyes.
She would take him back to the room she was staying in that night not necessarily with fucking in mind but that’s how it had turned out anyway. She would be his first and it was obvious because he was really nervous and when they had actually began to fuck it didn’t take him very long to fill his rubber with his cum. She thought it was cute, perhaps the sex wasn’t better but it was slightly more romantic than her previous relationship. Actually it was funny because his dick was noticeably bigger than the guy who took her virginity even if he nervous in the service.
She would give him a blow job in the bathroom of the convention on the second day and in their last night together they did finally have satisfying sex, he wasn’t so nervous anymore. They would continue to chat over the internet but they never considered each other boy friend and girl friend and she was ok with that.
But now she felt absolutely sex crazed, not just that she wanted to constantly get off but constantly thinking of cocks, sucking, fucking and jerking them. She began to love everything about them.
At the 22nd day she was no longer making progress in exercising, she was at peak physical fitness, the level they wanted her at anyway. She looked like a goddess of sexiness she was in such amazing shape, she felt good too, she had more energy and was always in a good mood, she was finger fucking herself every morning and night. The device told Kathy that she would no longer have to work out. That morning Kathy was served a cup of pink liquid instead of the blue liquid she was normally served, she didn’t think twice about drinking it. After all the punishments from times of disobedience since she has gotten here she has sort of lost her ability to think about things they tell her to do before actually doing them. They told her that she would no longer be required to exercise on the machines but could do so if she felt fit to which she did regularly, it made her feel good she liked feeling exhausted after a work out now.
After the first day of drinking the mysterious pink liquid she woke up and realized that her crotch and pussy were drenched in pussy juice. She sat there looking at it in awe, becoming more aroused, thinking about how a big dick would feel in there and before she knew it she was fucking a pillow with three fingers jammed up her cunt soaking her sheets with squirt after squirt of her warm slippery girl cum.
Already exhausted she when to the bath room and looked in the mirror to see that her breasts had grown a little bit, Maybe a B cup now. She got so excited she began rubbing them and finger fucking herself in front of the mirror right away legs spread with one hiked up on the toilet next to her so she could really get in there. She made no attempt to be quiet anymore, when she masturbated, in fact she fantasized about lots of people seeing her go crazy on herself. She had her technique down pat, she would finger her G-spot with three fingers in one hand and with the thumb of that same hand rub the inner folds of her pussy and with her other hand she would alternate between slapping her tits, ass, and clit and calling herself a slut in the mirror. She would eventually end up on the floor of the bath room with both her new toned muscular legs straight up in the air, toes tightly curled and every muscle in her legs spasming as she began cleaning the mirror with her cum.
She would cum 8 more times in the morning and 29 more times in the afternoon. The device on her wrist would go on to tell her at the end of the day that this was the initial effect of the sex hormone treatment and that she would begin to get used to and begin to control her own sex drive a lot more in a few days.
Every time she would fuck herself she would Fantasize about having her pussy filled with a big cock, she imagined every single detail about the cock, its exact shape, size, color, taste and how it would feel displacing the area in her pussy. She wasn’t concerned with romance anymore.
Her fantasies would have extreme emphasis on fucking without a rubber, it made her feel free. She loved the idea of having her cunt filled to the brim with hot sticky cum without even being worried about being knocked up.
She was laughing when she was given a 8 inch dildo by the wrist device, she was told that it would get her ready for getting fucked by a real dick and just a bunch of fingers crammed in her pussy. They also gave her access to library pornography on her computer and access to a catalog of sex toys and human clothing she could summon if she chose to but for right now she wanted to try out her new toy.
The dildo was made of a strange substance, almost flesh like. It was think a realistic looking, flesh colored, with big veins going up it from the base of a big soft pair of fake balls with a suction cup on the bottom of all of it so she can fix it to the floor or a wall.
She would use it every time she would fuck herself and she even began fucking her own ass with it with the lube provided after reading a few adult novels she found in the computer library which inspired her to figure out new ways to fuck herself. She would take the dildo and see how far she could get it down her throat. After a few hours of practice she had deep throating down to a science.
She had gotten an idea, she had asked the wrist device if she could create 2 handle bars near the wall, it complied without responding . With a flash, to handle bars with grips appeared on the wall, she fixed the dildo to the wall and grabbed onto the handle bars and hoisted herself up with her feet flat against the wall. This would combine two of her new favorite things in the world, exercising and fucking herself. She began to fuck the dildo wall like an animal. She was absolutely balls deep impaled on this fake dick, the head would kiss her cervix hard with every hump. She was so full up, she could feel every fold of her inner pussy wall be stretched tight over the shaft making sloppy squishy sounds every time her sweaty ass cheeks would retreat and return to the fat balls of the dildo. Her arm and leg muscles weren’t the only ones at work here, she was constantly squeezing her groin muscles so hard that it would probably leave a hickey on a normal guys dick. She found herself not only fucking it to reach her own orgasm but with a false sense of thinking she could actually milk this fake cock for all its worth and get herself knocked up.
She eventually managed to pull her self away from the wall after deciding to knock it up another notch, she would ask the device to create a pair of handle bars on the ceiling above the bed and in a flash it was so. She jumped up and grabbed one of the handle bars with one hand and pulled herself up and with the other hand shoved her new toy on the ceiling as it was one the wall previously. She hoisted herself up into position and before she knew it she was banging the shit out of that ceiling and its new dick. The new positioning had it so that the dick would ram her oversized G-spot every time and she was cumming over and over. She would fuck the ceiling screaming and creaming all over herself for close to an hour without stopping for a second before not having the strength to pull her pussy back onto that dick and gave off one final squirt that would rain down over the entire room, relieving a great amount of pressure she had been feeling up to that point.
She dropped like a fly down onto the bed with her exhausted fingers going straight to her clit and the ceiling raining her own fluids on her new, beautiful body, barely able to tremble with the remaining pleasure because of pure exhaustion.. She would fall asleep rubbing her clit the entire time, the computers would not interrupt her sleep during these next few days.
By the 5th day of drinking the mysterious pink liquid she had learned to control her new found sex drive a little more, limiting her masturbation sessions to 6 times a day, one ever 2 hours for the most part. The device told her that her body would now produce large amounts of sex hormones naturally without the pink liquid.
Her tits had grown to a D cup which looked huge on her small frame. Her ass, once just thin and muscular after days of exercise was now filled out, voluptuous and perfectly heart shaped. Her curves were fucking amazing, she was constantly feeling them and groping them especially when she lost control and had one of her crazed masturbation sessions using every type of sex toy the computer next to her bed had to offer different dildos and vibrators she would summon from the computer. And one point she had 3 vibrating eggs taped to each one of her tits, a rather large butt plug deep in her ass hole and sitting on a sybian on max vibration settings as she had a vibrating egg deep in her pussy as she held another vibrator up to her clit. She would fuck her self so hard that it had become a common occurrence that her eyes would roll up to the back of her head and she would pass out from the over stimulation.
She went through the catalog of clothing on the computer and began trying on all types of revealing clothing like tight baby tees that revealed her midriff and lower back and could barely conceal her massive tits with miniskirts that did a poor job of censoring her round sexy tight ass. The clothes would never stay on for long before she stripped or ripped them off in front of the mirror and began to fuck herself. She would wear clothes she could never pull off with her old lousy body, she was so thankful for her new body.
It had been a really long time since she had thought anything negative of her cell or even her captors, some might consider this insanity but she now thought of it as paradise, she never received this much attention and care as she did in her hometown, perhaps the aliens really did brain wash her, she didn’t give a fuck, it felt good and that’s all she cared about. It was hard to be mad after all they had given her.
However she did becoming a little concerned when she was told that she would be meeting her first mate today (28th day). She began to worry if they would mess up and send her a really gross fat dude or maybe a farm animal since they don’t know how to tell the difference between humans and animals.
Her wristband began to beep and she began to relax but she thought it for the best because she didn’t want to worry about it anymore. She knew that in any case her captors knew what was best for her.…
TO BE CONTINUED…

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