9 comments/ 67021 views/ 15 favorites Sphere Ch. 01 By: testudo Eric woke up in his bed, climbing to consciousness. He stretched, then started suddenly, he realized he did not know how he had gotten there. The last thing he remembered was driving in his car. Then there had been a green light off in the woods and then... bed. He looked around. He was not in his room. It looked like his college dorm room, but it was not his room. There was the same furniture, desk with laptop, drawers, and bed with his sheets, same balcony door with view of the street, but it was way too clean, and subtly more spacious. Also the kitchenette was gone, replaced by a plant he remembered from his parent's house. Confused and a little scared, he began to look around. The TV came on, a face appeared on the screen. It was an authoritative middle aged man with piercing green eyes. "greetings," he said "You are no doubt wondering where you are. This is an orientation to prepare you for your new life. You have been, in the parlance of your planet, abducted, along with many others of your kind. Earlier tails of abduction by your people were our scouting missions, but this was our first large scale harvesting of your world. "Millions of years ago, we seeded your planet with our organic material, and returned when that material had evolved into more useful forms. We have done this on hundreds of other worlds. The beings we harvest are used for a variety of purposes, such as slave labor, or are converted into food and medicine. I tell you this so you can appreciate how lucky you are. You have been selected to become an essence manufacturer. Essence is a substance consisting of almost pure, highly adaptable stem cells. When ingested, they can generate beneficial preplanned mutations. It is also the most efficient possible form of sustenance for our kind. "To produce essence, you will be required to mate with females of your species, and with compatible analogues we harvest from other worlds. Your sperm has been altered to cause a large number of essence pods to rapidly gestate in females you mate with. Every six to ten hours, a female will be deposited in your room. You will have to mate with her, and oversee the gestation of the essence pods. The female and the essence pods will then be removed, and the process will repeat. In between matings, your TV and computer will provide any entertainment you may need, and compatible entertainment from the other worlds we have visited will also be available. Do you have any questions?" Eric sat on the couch, utterly stunned. The man on the screen waited, not blinking. Eventually, Eric asked "You really expect me to go along with this sick shit?" The man smiled for the first time "Of course we expect resistance, and have taken all appropriate measures. Your physiology has been radically altered. Essence is now the only form of nourishment your body will accept. You will have to mate with the females we provide to feed yourself. Furthermore, your hunger and sexual urges have been neurologically integrated. The longer the females are in the room, the harder it will be to control yourself. Don't worry, the females will be very enthusiastic participants; your saliva has been altered to become a powerful aphrodisiac, all you will need to do is get it on their skin, and you will have no need to force them to mate. If you are thinking of killing yourself, you have been altered to regenerate from any injury, which should also prevent the females from harming you. Do you have any more questions?" Eric thought for a long time. Anger giving way to despair. "My family. Are they..." "Your family was not harvested during this visit, and we will not return to your planet until long after they are dead. Do you have any more questions?" "I'd like to see what's really out the window." The man smiled again "The window view can be altered using a program on your computer's desktop. You will also find a variety of other programs to guide you through your entertainment possibilities. Do you have any more questions?" "..." "no" "If more questions occur to you, I can be reached through the 'help' program on your computer or through on the television remote. You have two hours to become acclimated to your new home before the first female is provided. Have a nice day" With that, the tv winked out. Eric stared at it for a while, then grabbed the remote, which looked just like a Comcast universal remote, and turned on the TV. There was only on demand service, but it had every movie and TV show ever made. After flipping for a while, he began watching the final season of Lost. . . . After a couple of episodes of Lost, the apartment door opened, and a girl stumbled through. She was on the short side, with a pretty face and a lithe figure. She looked up, terrified. "Oh god, where am I?" "Well, we've been abducted by aliens." "Is this a joke, who the fuck are you?" "I'm Eric, and well... look out the window." Megan looked out. Between episodes of Lost, Eric had changed the view out the window. The true view had been too horrible to look at for long, so he had settled for an outside view. The stars moved sedately past the window. "Oh God, oh Jesus fuck. What do they want from us?" Eric, who found this whole situation extremely uncomfortable, was at a loss for words. Also, Megan was quite pretty, and it made explaining things hard. He started to speak a few times, then said "why don't I show you the video." Megan started babbling more questions, but Eric picked up the remote and hit the help option on the remote. The middle aged man's face appeared again. "May I help you?" "Give... what's your name?" "Megan." "Give Megan the orientation speech." "The same one I gave you?" "Yes" "Are you sure that's wise?" "You going to do it or not?" The man looked uncertain, then launched into the orientation speech again. When he was done, the tv winked out. Megan looked at Eric "This is fucked up, you're all fucked up!" Eric's long held frustration turned to anger. "Hey, this isn't my idea. I'm a prisoner here too!" Megan, with no idea what to do, began to cry. Eric put his arm around her. He only meant to comfort her, but his emotions fed into his arousal. Megan smelled wonderful, and her skin was smooth. He flushed, face heating and penis stiffening. It had been too long since he had been with a woman. He felt light headed; it was an odd feeling, somewhere between hunger and arousal. Without really thinking about it, he kissed Megan's shoulder. Megan pushed him off. "You fuck, what are you..." Megan stopped and stared at him, breathing a little harder, a flush creeping into her face. Eric moved toward her and put his arms around her back. She pushed weakly against him. "Stop, please, mfh..." Eric kissed her full on the lips. She kept her lips locked for a minute, then took his tongue in her mouth, body pressing close. Eric turned and pulled her to the bed. He kept kissing her and put his hand under her tank top, squeezing her small breasts. He broke the kiss; Megan was gasping from breathlessness and arousal. Eric moved down to her stomach and pushed up her tank top, and began track kisses up her belly, totally caught up in his arousal. Megan kept gasping and arching her back, caught up with him. He pulled her tank top over her head and with fevered strength tore her bra in half, and began kissing her breasts. Megan's nipples had hardened to dark points, and she cried out as he sucked on them "Oh god. Oh!" Eric moved down to her belly again and unzipped her jeans. He knelt at the foot of the bed and pulled them off. Rapidly removing his own t-shirt and sweat pants, he moved up to her again. With a grab, he tore off her black panties, leaving her naked. Her pubic hair was darker than her hair, and curly. Moving on top of her again, he used a knee to wedge her legs apart, and awkwardly used his hand to position himself. Feeling her opening, he slowly pushed into her. She arched her back and gave a small cry as he pressed deeper inside her. Once he was as deep as he could go, he paused for a moment, savoring the warmth and wetness of being inside of her, pressing around him, then he began to thrust. Megan began crying out in time with the thrusts, as he moved in and out of her. She put her legs up to let him push in deeper. He started with a slow rhythm, and gradually increased his speed and strength. As he pushed, he ran his hand through her hair, along her sweaty body. He grabbed her ass and squeezed. Eric thrust faster and faster. He had his head buried in her hair, occasionally sticking his tongue in her ear. He felt his groin tightening, his whole body winding like a string. He was thrusting as fast as he could now, and Megan was giving out a continuous moan. He felt the burning heat in his groin building to a crescendo, and with a cry he came in her, ejaculating with each thrust. When the wave of ecstasy had passed, he pulled out and rolled over. They both sat still for a minute. After a minute, Megan said "It was my first time." "I'm sorry" "I was saving myself for after college, for my wedding you know? I- Ohhh" Megan arched her back and kicked up her legs her belly started to swell out. It was rapidly growing; two inches, three inches, four. Megan hadn't come during the sex, but it looked like she was now. "Its happening. Oh god its happening, it feels so great, oh my god." Frantic, Eric asked "What should I do?" "Just hold my hand, don't leave me. OOooohhh!" Megan moaned as another orgasm shook her. Her belly was swelling out. Eric noticed her skin was stretching over her rapidly growing belly. It swelled out, getting rounder and fuller. Eric took Megan's hand, giving it a squeeze. Megan was too caught up in the waves of pleasure coursing through her to talk. She could only give ecstatic cries as each new orgasm rocked her body. Every twenty seconds, Megan would come. Each time it was harder, she cried out loader and more fiercely. She crushed Eric's hand with each wave, but he didn't let go. With each fresh orgasm, her belly would swell out, getting fuller. It pressed up on her breasts. Her belly button popped out, and she writhed, her legs kicking out as the waves of heat raced up and down her body. At last her belly had swollen out to the full and round heaviness of a nine month pregnant woman. As Eric watched, her belly sagged a little, seeming to move towards her groin. Megan gave a gasp "I feel like I need to push. Oh god I need to push." "Then push Megan, push!" Megan's legs spread apart, and she moaned, low and long, but Eric could tell it was from pleasure, not pain. Apparently the aliens had made even labor pleasurable. Eric got between Megan's legs. As he watched, green fluid gushed out of her, then her opening stretched. Eric could see something green just inside, pressing against her opening, making her groin bulge. "Its' almost out Megan, push just a little more." Megan screamed as her opening flexed, widening more to push out what was inside her. It was egg shaped and green, about the size of two fists. Eric picked it up; it was wet and gelatinous. Megan moaned again and pushed her feet into the bed, legs twitching a little farther apart as she pushed out another egg from between her legs. Her opening was already stretched, so the second one came out easier. Megan got into a rhythm, every few seconds she would cry out, her opening stretching around a new egg which fell into a pile between her legs. Her belly gradually reduced in size, and Eric could see the eggs shifting in her belly, moving into her birth canal to replace the one she was pushing out. Eventually Megan stopped, collapsing, utterly spent, on the bed. She gave a few ecstatic moans. And then trailed off, passing out. The door opened again. A naked, genderless, spindly humanoid walked into the room, its eyes devoid of thought. It had a floating slab which glowed blue. The humanoid methodically picked up each egg and dropped it onto the slab, though the eggs actually fell into the slab, disappearing into the blue glow. Finally, the humanoid grabbed Megan and half dragged, half pushed her into the slab. Eric, who had watched passively up till this point, protested "Hey!" but the humanoid ignored him, and Eric didn't have the mental energy to stop him. With a final push, Megan disappeared into the blue glow. Without a word, the humanoid pushed the slab back to the door, which opened for him, and he left the room. Eric went to the TV again and ordered up the help menu. The middle aged man appeared, "yes?" "What happens to the girls after they're done?" "The nutrients of their body are mostly spent gestating the essence pods, and it would be inefficient to sustain them, so they are rendered down to their remaining nutrients to fuel our vessel. But come now, don't worry about that, you must be hungry." He was, Eric was ravenous. The arousal had left him, leaving only hunger in his place. Eric looked at the bed; the humanoid had left two eggs... essence pods, for him. He picked one up, sniffed it, and hesitantly bit in. It tasted like licorice. Sphere Ch. 02 Anna and Laura were driving back from a happy hour. It was a farewell for Anna, as she was going off to an internship the next day, and Laura would not see her for the rest of the summer. Laura, her roommate, had put together a gathering at the local bar with their friends to see Anna off. Physically, Anna and Laura could not be more different; Anna was tall, more than six feet, with a statuesque, muscular body that she used to good advantage on the basketball court. She kept her brown hair cut to the nape of her neck, which matched her serious but laid back demeanor. She had wide hips and a tight, powerful ass, but her breasts were on the small side. Laura was the opposite, tiny, only 5'4'', with a petite body. She had narrow hips and a skinny butt, but great breasts that stood out on her tiny frame, and long blond hair. Regardless of their physical differences, they had remarkably compatible personalities, which made them great roommates. Suddenly, a green light flashed above them, illuminating the darkened night sky. Anna slammed on the breaks, blinded by the sudden brilliance. The light flashed brighter, overwhelming their senses and rendering them unconscious. When the light died away, the car was empty. ... Anna awoke with a start; she was strapped to a table held at a steep angle, so tightly she could look neither left nor right. In front of her a blue glow opened into a doorway. The straps loosened and she was propelled through. When she came to rest she was in what looked like a largish studio apartment, except out the window, stars were lazily moving past. Lying on the bed reading was a guy about her age. He was unshaven, dressed in a t-shirt and sweats, looking like the stereotypical college slacker. He looked up, bored and... resigned. Despite the utter oddness of her circumstances, Anna remained calm and controlled, she was too level headed for even this to rock her. "Where am I?" she asked the guy In response the man shrugged and pointed a thumb to the window. "Who are you?" "Eric" Getting irritated by his bored, monosyllabic responses Anna snapped "well, what are we doing here?" Eric responded in a disinterested voice, as if he had had this conversation a hundred times before. "Long story short, we've been kidnapped by aliens who want us to mate, so they can eat the babies." "That's not funny." Eric shrugged "You're telling me, its totally fucked, but that doesn't make it any less true. There's no way out of it either. Trust me, I've tried, they've thought of everything." Anna eyed him warily "Look, you stay away from me, I'm going to look around and see if there's a way out of here." "Be my guest. Better hurry though, they spray you with an aphrodisiac if I don't jump you for a while." Keeping an eye on Eric, Anna studied the room. Eric went back to reading; he had a well worn copy of I Have no Mouth, and I Must Scream. Anna first checked the door, which was securely locked. She tapped on the windows; they were not glass, she figured they were much harder than glass. Besides, getting thrown into space was not the kind of escape she was looking for. She lifted a chair and hurled it with all her considerable might against the wall. "Tried that," commented Eric. Getting frustrated, Anna tried the computer. It had an unbelievable number of games, but no internet. She looked around. There was nothing else in the room worth mentioning, except Eric. Eric Anna hesitated, emotions briefly battled inside her. Moving with the considerable grace she learned on the basketball court and soccer field, Anna ran toward the bed and leapt on top of Eric. She straddled him, pinning him with her superior weight. and brought her hands down around his throat. "What are you doing?" "Ending this the only way I can." "You idiot, you think I haven't tried to drown myself in the hot tub a hundred times?" Anna didn't believe him. She tightened her hands more, cutting off all his air, so he could only make choking noises. Rather than trying to push her off, Eric grabbed her arm, turned his head, and started licking her wrist. Anna felt heat crawling up her arm, all the way to her shoulder. When it reached her head, her face flushed and she felt warm. It started traveling down her chest, and enveloped her breasts. She felt her nipples stiffen. They felt sensitive, and when they rubbed against her bra, they sent bursts of pleasure running up her chest. Eric had begun sucking on her wrist, and Anna's grip began to loosen. The heat traveled down her belly, to her groin. Anna felt like a spring was winding up in her groin, the heat there turned damp, and she felt wetness begin to soak her panties. Anna stopped choking Eric. She looked down at him, breathing hard. She had broken up with her boyfriend two months before; not too long, but it felt like an eternity. Deep within her, a desire was building. She wanted Eric, the arousal was overwhelming every other consideration. Eric moved his hands up her legs, lovingly stroking her thighs and sending a fresh chill from Anna's groin up her spine. He pushed her skirt up over her hips, exposing her simple black panties, now sopping wet from her arousal. He rubbed his hands over her firm ass, then wrapped his hands around the elastic on both of her hips. With a yank, he tore the elastic, and pulled off the damp panties. She gave a little cry as the material rubbed against her clit, tightening the spring in her groin even further. Anna sat back on her naked haunches for a moment, and with one motion pulled Eric's sweat pants and boxers to his knees. With a few kicks, he got them the rest of the way off. Anna straddled Eric again, feeling the hardness of his penis against her thigh, which drove her mad with lust. She leaned down to kiss him, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, which made her whole head tingle. Eric continued squeezing her ass, and it felt so wonderful. With her hand, she grabbed him and guided him toward her opening. She pressed down and forward slowly, savoring the feel of it as he slowly slid in, filling her. When it was all the way inside her, she pushed herself back upright, settling in, and began moving with a strong, steady rhythm. As Eric slid in and out of her, waves of pleasure coursed up her body, starting at her groin and moving up her spine. Eric ran his hands over her thighs and squeezed her ass, leaving trails of fire on her skin. He reached under her shirt and up her chest. Anna leaned down so he could squeeze her breasts. He pinched her nipples, making her cry out and jerk forward, arching her back. Anna moved faster and faster, putting all her strength into her pushes. She loved the feel of him sliding in and out, deep inside her. She felt Eric get even hotter under her, felt him stiffen to iron. He cried out as he came, pushing up against her. She felt him spasming inside of her, then he went still. The heat and arousal drained out of Anna, leaving her exhausted and utterly spent. She collapsed on top of Eric, and he used all his strength to push her off of him. "That was the best I've had in a long time. Usually the girls are more... passive." With that, Eric got up and went to the bathroom. Anna heard the sink running. Pulling on deep reserves within her, Anna got up off the bed. She started toward the bathroom, and stopped, uncertain what that, or anything, would accomplish. Without warning, the spring in her groin began to wind up again. Anna knew this was the first stirrings of an orgasm, but it was accompanied by a fluttering in her belly and a feeling of butterflies she had never felt before. She grabbed the couch, breathing hard as the orgasm built within her. She held her breath as the heat and tightness reached a crescendo, then she came hard. The was driven to her knees behind the couch as the orgasm raged through her, her groin muscles spasmed and her legs twitched open. The butterflies in her belly became an intense pressure, and as she watched her belly swelled out, pushing her shirt up and making her skirt dig in to her stomach. Eric came out of the bathroom and started to dress "Oh it started already. You should get on the bed, there's no reason to crawl on the floor." Anna looked up at him "What's happening to me?" "Alien babies, they grow fast." Anna gave a long, low moan as she came again. She fell to her hands and knees as the spring in her groin rapidly unwound, and the orgasm raced from her groin to fill her whole body. Her belly swelled out further, growing rapidly as the pressure in her stomach reached new heights, pushing her shirt up to her breasts. It now hung low, drooping over the elastic of her skirt, reaching the floor. She felt a moment of pain in her stomach, she reached down and felt her belly button; it had popped out. Eric looked over at her from the bed, where he had taken up his book again. "Wow, you look ready to go. It usually takes one or two more." The feeling in Anna's groin began to change; waves of pleasure began racing from her groin, they almost felt like when Eric had been pushing into her. Using the slight letup in the intensity of sensation, Anna began crawling towards the bed. Eric looked up from his book. "I'm really impressed with how hard you're fighting. Believe me, if there was any way I could help, I would, but I've been here too long to still have hope." The waves of pleasure came at shorter and shorter intervals. At the same time, Anna felt something shifting in her belly, as what was inside her moved lower, into her birth canal. Finally the waves became a continuous buzz of heat in her groin, and Anna felt a new sensation, the urge to push. It grew and grew as she inched toward the bed, until finally she gave in. She spread her legs wider apart, stretching her opening wider. She arched her back, grinding her nine month pregnant belly into the floor and sticking her ass higher in the air. She bore down with every muscle in her groin and belly, and she felt what was in her birth canal forced to her opening. As she pushed, she came, she came harder than she ever had in her life. It felt like an electric shock had been applied to her swollen clit, and it traveled through her body like a raging inferno. She screamed in ecstasy as the waves of heat burned through her body. The felt her opening stretch as she pushed whatever it was out of her. Exhausted, she fell on her side and pulled herself upright, sitting against the side of the bed. She looked down at what she had pushed out of her. It was an egg; it was green and about as big as two fists. The buzz of pleasure returned, along with the urge to push. There was no buildup this time. Giving in, Anna pushed with another scream. The orgasm was even stronger this time, racing from her groin throughout her whole body. In the waves of pleasure, her self- awareness drifted away, leaving only sensation. She felt the orgasms rage through her body, the muscles in her belly and groin contract, and her opening stretch around the eggs as they came out of her. After what seemed like an eternity. The heat vanished, leaving her cold, empty, and utterly exhausted. As the cold spread through her body, the last of her consciousness drifted away, leaving only blackness. ... Laura awoke with a start; she was strapped to a table held at a steep angle, so tightly she could look neither left nor right. In front of her a blue glow opened into a doorway. The straps loosened and she was propelled through. When she came to rest she was in what looked like a largish studio apartment, except out the window, stars were lazily moving past. Sitting at a desk playing a computer game was a guy about her age. He was unshaven, dressed in a t-shirt and sweats, looking like the stereotypical college slacker. Sphere Ch. 03 Eric woke up in his bed, stretched, and went to the shower. After dressing, he sat down in front of the tv. Just another day as an alien abductee. He wasn't feeling hungry yet, but he knew the first girl should be arriving soon. As if on cue, the door opened, he looked up, and gave a start. The woman at the door was not being propelled through it, but was simply standing in the doorway. She didn't look scared or confused, just determined, and the door stayed open. "Come with me." She said. ... Eric sat down across a table from the women, who was named Veronica. "So you're like an underground resistance of escaped slaves?" "That's right, the Progenitors are good, but they're not perfect. Every once in a while someone escapes and makes their way down here. Sometimes we stage raids and free as many people as we can." "I'm amazed you can stay hidden from them." "You've probably never realized how big this ship is; it's almost the size of a moon. It's easy to hide in the lower decks since the Progenitors have largely abandoned them. They send raids down occasionally, but they don't tend to be successful." "Well this is great, just fantastic! I've been a prisoner for so long, I can't tell you how wonderful it is to be free. The things they've made me do, I would have done anything to end it. I'll do anything I can to repay you, sign me up for the resistance!" Veronica paused, staring at him uncomfortably for a minute. "The thing is Eric, the greatest help you could be to us is... to keep making essence. You have to understand, all of the technology here is organic; everything runs on essence. The portals, our weapons, all our biomods. We even use it to grow food. Before we freed you, our only supply was raiding the ship's essence stores, but that can be incredibly risky. Now that we have you, our supply problems will be over. Recovering you was the greatest victory we've had in a hundred years. If you can... supply us, we'll have enough resources to make real strikes against the Progenitors, maybe even finally liberate the ship for all the slaves they've taken. It all depends on you." Eric was quiet for a long minute "You know what you're asking me to do." "I know." "The Progenitors, or whatever you call them, kidnap me, alter me, enslave me, force me to do horrible things, not just once, but over and over, day after day. Now here you are, talking about freedom, and you want me to do the exact same bullshit. How are you any better? At least with them I got all the tv I wanted!" Veronica got angry "The difference is you'll be doing it for a cause. Instead of feeding the progenitors' slave machine, you'll be helping fight to free everyone they've used and exploited. You'll be avenging the millions they've killed to feed their horrible appetites. And another thing, the women will be volunteers, they won't be scared and abused, they'll be just like you; willing participants in a war that we need to win!" Eric sat back, Veronica's words had struck home. "The girls will be volunteers? You won't force them?" "Of course, you think we're as bad as they are?" "But making the essence pods kills the women!" "Not if we give them medical care afterwards, the progenitors simply choose not to make the effort, the women will be fine." "... well I guess if it's that important." Veronica smiled "Eric, it's the greatest thing you can do for us. Thank you, so much. Look, I know this isn't going to be easy for you, I don't like asking you to do it any more than you want to do it. But this is war, and sometimes you have to do what you must. Follow Adam, he'll show you to your room. You can have a few hours to settle in, then we can set you up with the first... volunteer" ... A few hours later, the door to Eric's new room opened. Veronica walked in with another girl. She looked really young, just out of high school. Veronica said "Eric, this Kristen, she's our first volunteer." Veronica smiled uncomfortably. "I'll uh, leave you to alone. Open the door when you're done." With, that, Veronica fled, leaving Kristen alone with Eric. Eric studied Kristen. Even after the hundreds of girls he had been with, she was shockingly pretty. It had been hours since he had been with a woman, and the hunger arousal was building in his stomach. He was already getting stiff looking at her. Still, Eric had learned iron self control over his years of captivity; he had hours to go before he'd lose that control. Kristen looked terrified, and Eric decided if this was going to be a new chapter in his life on the ship, he was going to start it by being considerate of the girls again. "Hi Kristen. Uh, how old are you?" "Nineteen" she said hesitantly. She had a breathy, alto voice, Eric's groin gave another lurch. "God, you make me feel like an old man, I was 24 when they took me. That was... I don't know how long ago. Maybe a few years" "It sounds terrible." "Everything on this ship is terrible, I know some might see me as lucky. But it turns out a slave of any type is still a slave. How'd you end up with the resistance?" Kristen became visibly more relaxed as she talked. "Well, I was taken during a friend's graduation party. I'm sure my friends were taken too, but I haven't seen them yet. I woke up strapped to a table. I don't know what they were going to do to me. I was being transported down a corridor with a bunch of other people when there was an explosion. The resistance was on a raid, and they brought me here with them." Eric paused "So you're ok with this, with us." Kristen looked down, flushing "Yeah, when I got here and found what they had saved me from, I wanted to do whatever I could to help. When they explained what they wanted, of course I freaked out. But I'm not a fighter, and I want to do more than farm or clean so..." She looked up at him and smiled. "Besides, I always liked older guys." Eric smiled back "Is this... you first time?" She didn't hesitate "No, I had a boyfriend back home. Though he barely knew what he was doing. Its weird, I spent so much time with him trying not to get pregnant, it's weird to be here and asked to start making babies... or whatever." She looked him in the eye "So how does this work?" Now it was Eric's turn to blush "Well, it's pretty simple, they made my saliva a super aphrodisiac, so all I have to do is kiss you and things will go from there." "That's convenient. Uh, lay one on me." Eric hesitated "Can we undress first?" "O-kay, why? "As soon as I kiss you, you'll lose control, you won't be able to stop yourself, I want to go as far as we can with you under your own free will, so I know it's your choice. I'm tired of forcing people." Kristen looked him in the eye and nodded. "You're a good guy Eric, give me a minute." Kristen stood up and calmly removed her shirt. Not taking her eyes off Eric, she unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her thighs. "Will you help me with my bra?" Kristen turned around. Eric's penis went stiff when he saw she had a thong, and a great ass filling it. Eric reached up and unhooked her bra in one smooth motion. "You're way better at that than by boyfriend." "I've had lots of practice" Kristen grabbed her thong and pulled it down, sticking her ass towards Eric as she bent over. He wondered if she was teasing him, even though she was acting very businesslike. She turned around and stood naked before him. Her body was as beautiful as her face. "Your turn buddy." Eric gave a start and rapidly undressed. Kristen nodded approvingly. "Nice, though a little hairy." "Ouch!" Kristen gave a laugh "Well, you ready now?" "Yeah uh lets lay on the bed." They laid down side by side staring at the ceiling for a minute. "Eric, it's really ok." "Yeah?" "Yeah." "Okay , let's do this." Eric took Kristen's hand and started sucking on her pointer finger. Kristen looked puzzled for a minute, then drew in a breath. "I can feel it, it's like heat traveling up my arm." "Yup that's it, you should really feel it in a second." Kristen nodded, then gave a little gasp, Eric saw her nipples stiffen and her back arched a little. "Oh god, that feels great!" Kristen laid back on the bed with a sigh and started running her hands over her body. Eric leaned over her and started kissing her neck. Kristen started gasping "Oh god, Oh!" Getting into it now, he traced circles over her breasts and pinched her nipples, his tongue traced the contours of her stomach. He put a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. Kristen gasped and arched her back, her legs twitched as shocks were sent up her spine. Totally into it now, Eric climbed on top of her, he felt her pubic hair against his thigh. He kissed her deeply, running his tongue in her mouth, and slowly pushed into her. He heard her groan through the kiss as he entered her. He felt her pressing around him, warm and went. He began to thrust into her. During his captivity, Eric had been with hundreds of women, and he had learned how to pace himself. He put his hands on her hips, guiding her to move with him. He raised himself up so he could look at her whole body, entwining his fingers with hers. Then, for the first time in a while, Eric looked into the eyes of the girl beneath him. Kristen was moaning with each of their thrusts, lust and joy were shining on her face. Eric felt himself getting hotter, felt the spring in his groin winding tight. He came hard, with a cry he started pounding into her. Kristen gave a scream with each push. After a minute, Eric was spent, he collapsed on Kristen and rolled off of her, to come to rest in the same position they were before starting. "That was way better than with my boyfriend." Eric laughed "I'm glad." "Still didn't come though." "Don't worry, you'll be doing a lot of that in a minute." "Sounds ok, when does it start?" "Give it a minute." The waited, staring at the ceiling. Suddenly Kristen gave a gasp. "I think its starting. I feel like... Oh Christ!" Kristen arched off the bed, thrusting her crotch in the air. Her belly began to swell just above her groin. It rapidly filled in, pushing out to four inches. "Oh god Eric, that felt so good, I can't, I can't.." Kristen was getting hysterical, overwhelmed by the changes to her body. "Its ok, I'm right here." Eric stroked her cheek, and Kristen calmed down. In a second the gave a cry an writhed on the bed. Her belly swelled out, getting rounder and wider. It pushed up into the air to about eight inches. "H-How many more times will this happen?" "About two or three more times, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you." As Eric lay next to her, Kristen went through a series of growth spurts. Each time, she felt like a spring was winding up in her groin, accompanied by a fluttering in her belly. When the tightness became unbearable, it would release in a wave, enveloping her whole body in ecstasy. She would moan and cry and arch her back as the heat raced through her body. At the same time, the fluttering became an intense pressure and her stomach would swell out a few inches. After a few more growth spurts, Kristen's belly had pressed out to that of a nine month along woman. Her belly button had been pushed out, and pointed to the ceiling. Kristen felt a shifting inside her, and waves of pleasure started eminating from her groin over her body. Hese were milder than the orgasms she felt before. Eric could see her belly dropping lower and saw movement in her pubic hair as a pod moved into her birth canal. Green fluid began to leak out of her. "Eric, what's happening?" "Its ok, you're about to go into labor. In a minute you'll feel the urge to push. Just go along with what your body's telling you, and you'll be fine. Kristen, it'll feel so good we may not be able to talk, so I just wanted to say thanks for making this ok." "Eric, I... Oh I feel it, I need to push!" "Push Kristen! Do it." Kristen gave a loud scream Eric knew well. Kristen came so hard it felt like hot wax had been poured on her clit. It enveloped her whole body in a tingling inferno. She pushed down with all the muscles in her groin and belly. As Eric watched, more fluid spurted out of her, and her opening stretched as the first pod was pushed out. After a few seconds, Kristen gave another scream and pushed. She was at the peak of a climax that never ended, and it banished all thought. As Eric watched, Kristen's opening stretched again and again as she pushed out pod after pod. Each new pod jostled the ones that came before it, making a pile on the bed. After a few minutes. Kristen's stomach had sagged down to normal. Eric pushed her hair our of her face. She gave a contented sigh, rolled over, and went to sleep. After a minute, Eric got up an dressed, he threw a sheet over Kristen an went to the door. Adam was waiting outside. "Were you out here the whole time?" "Yeah, but don't worry, we soundproofed your room." "Oh uh, good. Well, we're done." "Ok." Adam remained businesslike, "I'll get the doctor. Kristen will need nutrients ASAP. Then I'll gather up the pods." "Ok, leave two pods for me please." "Why?" Eric gave him a look "Ok, I suppose you deserve them. See you later." Adam strode off. Eric went back to his room to wait with Kristen. ... A few days later. Kristen was up and on her feet. Eric went to see her. "how you feeling?" "Fine, I'm fine. Just tired. Though after being with you, I don't know if I'll be able to go back to my boyfriend." Eric smiled "You should find a nice Dendarite rebel. They're supposed to be demons in the sack." "Yeah so I heard." Kristen looked down and gathered herself, then looked up. "Eric I was thinking. Maybe in a few weeks we could... do it again? I talked to the doctor, he said I have enough eggs for five or six more times, and, well, if its ok..." "Are you sure that's what you want?" Kristen looked him in the eye. "Yes, I think it is." Eric smiled. "Well, I'll think about it."