2 comments/ 31167 views/ 3 favorites Karen, Biomechanical Lesbian By: Ubiquitous101 THE FUTURE, 2125 Michelle was your typical teenage girl, a little older than 18. She was a red-haired, 6'0, 170 pound average girl, neither prep nor a freak. She was openly lesbian and liked to flaunt it a bit. She lived in an isolated home 10 miles from the nearest suburb; her parents were away on a week-long vacation. She'd be left in charge of the house until they got back. She didn't mind terribly, as most of her friends didn't live too far away and she could take care of herself. Right now she was idly walking down the street, thinking about the future. Forests were all around her, though she knew one day they'd all be torn down. The evening was normal. And then she heard the faint, strange noises coming from the forest. They were sounds she had never heard before, and curiosity got the better of her. So she walked into the woods for a while, the sounds growing louder and louder. Finally she came across an injured woman; or rather what she thought was an injured woman. It was only when she got close that she saw that the woman wasn't human, not looking the way she did. No human has eyes that glow whitish-blue in the dark. Michelle froze, unsure what to do. She had never met an alien before, and that was definitely what was in front of her. "Miss....I require assistance. My ship has crashed and I...am stranded here." the femme fatale voice sounded faintly synthesized. The woman-thing got up from her prone position, and faced Michelle. "Would you feel more comfortable if you could see me?" said the odd voice. Michelle could barely get her lips to move, "Who are you? What are you?" The humanoid activated a series of illumination lights, apparently set on low, as they provided enough light to get a good look at her and nothing else. Her body was strange-looking, seemingly machine-like but not made of any metal she had ever seen before. Her skin (or whatever it was supposed to be) was primarily white with black trim in many places, and strange brilliantly colored ornamentation in others. Her hands, face, and neck were light grey; her eyes were an intense shade of whitish-blue; and her punk-cut hair was white. The body of the strange humanoid was generating extremely faint but audible sounds: humming, beeping, pulsing, clicking, and several other strange sounds. "My name is the name I chose for myself: Karen. My species is classified; my origins are classified; my mission is of the utmost importance. But that can wait." Michelle stammered, "Are you...hostile? Are you here to take over our planet?" The machine-thing called Karen laughed out loud and shook her head, "Even if I was hostile, there are hardly any of us left." As soon as those words left Karen's mouth, she frowned in visible discomfort: "I should not have said that. I cannot believe I said that. No longer we got slaughtered....can't keep our damn mouths shut." Michelle whispered, "What are you?" Karen smirked, "I am a biomechanical life form from....obviously what you call outer space. My body is like a mechanical one only with biological components that essentially duplicate the functions of both an android and a biological humanoid. I have multiple power sources, even an emergency digestive system of sorts if it ever becomes necessary. It isn't like yours, my stomach is located in my back and food is ingested from the side. What are looking at me like that for? I'm a bloody alien...of course my organs are going to be different from yours! I have both a biological and technological nervous system that work in synch with one another...hence my ability to do calculations and have emotions. I am incapable of conception, although I have female sex organs my species are born sterile. My species does have a connection to this world, but I won't tell you any more than that. Not yet anyway." Michelle was confused, "Why are the flesh-and-blood stuff?" Karen signed, "Part of an experiment. I have the dubious distinction of being the prototype of my species. There would have been more of us if some group of unknown (a lie) aliens hadn't attacked our homeworld....I have no idea if any of the others survived. I think our attackers were anti-technology biologicals...probably the same species as whoever designed us. I bet our reproductive cycle was just too alien for them...they probably viewed us as abominations." Michelle had been shaking her head for some time now, "Ok. Ok. That's great and all but why are you here?" Karen smiled faintly, "I'll tell you later. I don't know if this is an unreasonable request or not, but can you please hide my in whatever sort of home you have? I don't think the locals will take kindly to my being here?" For the longest time Michelle paused. "She doesn't seem dangerous...." thought Michelle. Michelle signed, "All....right. Just don't do anything stupid like turn into some ugly bug monster or some shit like that. You can mimic humans right? You do have an ability to change your appearance right" Karen tilted her head; "I can indeed make myself look human at will, as I already resemble the majority of the human body in shape anyway. (signs) I hope the rest of my species is having better luck with whoever the hell they've run into." Michelle stuck her tongue out at the biomechanical thing called Karen, "Come on this way." Then something troubled her, "Wait a second. If your stomach is in your back....away from where our digestive system is....well you do have...well you know?" Karen nodded, "Yes, I do have a storage organ where your stomach would be, and a tube that connects my pseudo-stomach to my mouth." Michelle looked puzzled, "But why? If the false-stomach and esophagus aren't for eating and digestion, then what the hell are those organs for?" Karen smiled with a hint of mischief, "As I said before, miss, my organs aren't like yours. My digestive system isn't like yours." And under her breath, so that the human couldn't hear, "And so is my artificial insemination system, which you definitely don't have. That's what my so-called digestive organs are really for. And, if you are willing to someday miss, you'll find out exactly how that impregnation system of mine works." Michelle's Home When Michelle agreed to hide Karen, she wasn't expected her to stay long. That brief stay turned into 3 months. During that stay, the federal government came looking for the missing aliens. Karen was understandably frightened, but Michelle figured the best way to hide the lost alien was to hide her in plain sight. For those 3 months, Michelle made up a story about Karen and kept her as a house guest. Her parents didn't really mind, they already assumed that Karen was her newest "girlfriend." Karen was a fast learner, and did a reasonably convincing impersonation of a human teenager. In that time span, Michelle showed Karen around human civilization. It was difficult for Michelle to remember that Karen was an alien, as she was always in her human disguise for all that time. It definitely helped cool the tension between them, and a bond formed between them. It was only when her parents left for another trip, this time on business, that Karen told Michelle the real reason she had came to Earth. "My species is in danger. I can't be sure...but I think we are being exterminated. Therefore it is my responsibility, the responsibility of all of my kind, to ensure that our numbers increase. Plus I've always wanted to be a parent." smiled Karen faintly. "What don't you have males?" said Michelle. "My species has no males. Only females who are incapable of breeding. It's a serious flaw in our design, which is due to the fact that my species was engineered artificially as part of an experiment. The only way our new species can survive, apparently, is to use the one tool in our reproductive arsenal left available to us. Each female of my species has the ability to synthesize in containment capsules the biomechanical equivalent of male sex cells within where, in your species' organ placement, your womb would be. We must utilize this ability to carry out a very specialized, I say unnecessarily complex and convoluted, life cycle using biological humanoid life forms as the carriers of our offspring. The resulting hybrids are a combination of the first mother's biomechanical codes and the second mother's DNA, and they grow very quickly after birth." said Karen. Michelle was confused, "Wait a second. If the insemination equipment is within your womb, then how to do you....?" Karen signed, "It is a needlessly complex procedure....but apparently it is the only way for us to reproduce. Because the equipment for impregnation is inside us, that leads me to only one conclusion. My body is capable of expanding outwards if I swallow any large object...and my false-stomach has apparently been designed to support any biological life form that is placed inside it for quite a long period of time. In addition I seem to have the ability to pull objects inside me, and out of me, with a multitude of steel-strength tentacles." Michelle looked uneasy, "Which means the only way to impregnate the second mother is to swallow her whole, place her inside the false stomach, and inseminate her there. I take it she doesn't stay there very long?" Karen shook her head, "No, once another process I'm about to mention is completed there as well, I won't need to keep the second mother within me any longer. The offspring will be born inside the second mother in the outside world. But our lifecycle...I'm afraid it is even more complicated than that. Before releasing that life form from my false stomach, I have to hold that life form within me for several hours under very specific conditions...specifically the environmental conditions within me. My creator, based on the few pieces of info I have on her, was very paranoid about the experiment getting out of hand." Michelle nodded, "If your species can only reproduce under very specific conditions, then it makes you that much easier to keep you under control." Karen looked angry, "Oh yes. Make it damn near impossible (or at the very least take a very long time) to reproduce outside of laboratory conditions and you ensure that your lab rats remain incapable of ruining your precious little experiment." Michelle looked sympathetic, "So I take your creator wasn't exactly a nice person?" Karen shook her head, "No. She was obsessed with making sure we stayed under her control...she viewed us as nothing but animals to be experimented on. The closest thing to human beings...what convenient targets for experimentation." Michelle signed, "So she designed an extremely complex life cycle to keep you under control. There wouldn't be enough time for you to reproduce in uncontrollable numbers and break free. But what was the purpose of the experiment itself?" Karen closed her eyes, "It was a secret facility on one of Martian moons, near one of the colonial settlements there. As I said, our ties to your species are closer than I'm comfortable with. Our creator was primarily contracted to design weapons for the Martian government, but she also was fascinated by the idea of alternate life cycles. Reproductive cycles different from that of humans. She designed several types of biomechanical "species", each with a more complicated life cycle than the next. Including my own. She made my species as a kind of joke...something to laugh at for her amusement. She deliberately picked out a cycle of reproduction she found pretty fucking hilarious. There's nothing funny about being designed to be a joke..something deemed worthless. In a way I should be grateful the Luddites attacked the lab, if it wasn't for them I'd still be trapped in that hell. I have no regrets about escaping. My only fear is that it will all be in vain." Michelle suddenly smiled, "I'll help you. I'll help your species recover." Karen looked in surprise; her true appearance reappeared and stayed that way: "What? Do you have any idea what that will entail?" "Not really," said Michelle. Karen shook her head, "Oh no....I couldn't ask you to do that." Michelle pointed her finger at Karen and said, "I'm not asking...I'm telling you. I'll help you propagate your species." Karen looked pained, "Why me? Miss, you don't know what you are doing. This is an extremely bizarre lifecycle; I haven't told you the whole..." Michelle held up her hands, "Look, just walk me through it. Whatever it is...I can handle it." Karen shook her head and signed deeply, "Well....don't be surprised if this gets weird...because it does." THE FIRST STAGE, A FEW HOURS LATER Karen spoke up, "All right, the first thing you need to do is eat all of this food I've replicated for you." Michelle looked astonished, "Replicated? Like on Star Trek?" Karen nodded, "It is part of my design. Without it, I imagine it would be very difficult to procure enough food to begin the first stage." Michelle still was incredulous, "But why do you want me to eat all this food? There has to be a reason." Karen shrugged, "Told you wouldn't like it. At any rate, the reason is this: the second mother has to be a certain weight, tremendously overweight, in order for my insemination equipment to function. My creator created some kind of safeguard, an unbreakable fractal encryption code, to prevent any of the staff at the facility to be impregnated by any of my kind. Since all of the human staff at the facility was obviously severely underweight (average 165 pounds), there was no question that none of them would ever become get pregnant with my offspring. In retrospect, it's yet another ingenious way to keep us under control. Even if a staff member of the facility was sympathetic to or seduced by us, it would be obvious that she needed to be removed because of her weight." Michelle looked emboldened, "But this isn't a lab. I'm not trying to keep you under control; I'm trying to set you free. It's not who you are on the outside..." Karen raised her hand, "Please don't give me that everyone is beautiful on the inside bullshit." Michelle smiled, "What I'm trying to say is....I'm going to do this for you." Karen looked genuinely touched, "Thank you. Well, let's get this party started. I'll set the table." A FEW HOURS LATER Karen spoke up, "Now all the food is in place...whatever's not on the table is nearby. Don't worry..if (and you probably will) become too fat to move comfortably....I have another ability that was installed a few months before I escaped. The same thing is true of my disguise abilities and one other ability I have which will be useful later. It makes me wonder if my designer was planning something. But oh well." Michelle looked down at all the food in front of her and signed. Karen smiled, "Hey. Hey. This will make it easier for you." For an unseen compartment came a single capsule. "Take this." Michelle frowned, "What is it exactly?" Karen shook her head, "Relax. I'm not going to make you take it. But basically it is an overpowered, hunger-inducing drug. According to the good doctor herself (bless her astonishing arrogance), her human female test subjects became uncontrollably hungry for a few hours. They gained hundreds of pounds in a very short time, as their metabolism rates plummeted to ridiculously slow speeds. The substance is coded to respond only to female chromosomes, as it's an all-girl life-cycle. Of course, the good doctor was extremely reluctant to give us this power...which is one capsule takes a long time to synthesize. It was also the reason why she encoded our replicators so I can only replicate certain items: most of them food. She really didn't trust us with our own destiny." Michelle looked at the capsule, and gently grasped it. "I have to warn you...if you take that thing you'll be uncontrollably hungry and in a state of intense sexual arousal for an extended period of time." said Karen. "Why the latter? What was the purpose?" said Michelle. "My designer figured the sexual element would give her human test subjects more incentive to take it. Basically the chemical sets up a link between the satisfaction of hunger and sexual stimulation. Of course it was never meant for use outside of the laboratory, but here it is. It should be safe. Just take a little...it is an extremely powerful substance. I need to ration it anyway for later use." said Karen. Michelle just looked at it for the longest time, signed, then swallowed it. Almost immediately the chemical took affect. Michelle felt her hunger and arousal building quickly. Karen tilted her head, "You all right Michelle?" Michelle had a look of lust on her face. "I need food Karen. It astonishes how strong my hunger is now...and my arousal." Then Michelle's hands shot out and started to grab food from off the table. A chocolate-covered doughnut with mint sprinkles and a hot dog were her first victims. Her teeth and jaws went to work on the doughnut, tearing it apart. The hotdog followed suit, and soon was on its way to her stomach. Almost as soon as she had eaten the food, she moaned softly. "That's feel good...eating feels so good! I need more food!" Michelle said with a wanton, ravenous mixed look of hunger and lust. "Well then...watch this." said Karen. Michelle looked up at Karen, and was so surprised by what she saw the drug almost lost its effect. Somewhat Karen, who wasn't very far away from her, had a cheeseburger floating in mid-air. "Yes, I do have some telekinetic abilities. Something my designer came up with. Like my replicator it is only coded to pick up certain objects." said Karen mischievously, and then sent the cheeseburger to Michelle's mouth like a slow-Frisbee. Michelle hadn't really been listening...she had been stuffing her face with various slices of cake. She couldn't help but sign. Then she grabbed the cheeseburger that was floating near her mouth. Item after item of gloriously fattening food found their way into Michelle as if they were belonged in her stomach. With each meal, Michelle's arousal grew. The effects of the substance were getter more and more intense. "I NEED TO GET FAT....I MUST GET NICE AND FAT! That's all I want to do is stuff my face and get bigger and bigger until I can't MOVE ANYMORE!" Michelle said, completely under the effect of the chemical she had ingested. She went through a slew of several brands of candy bars, and then started to shoving a blueberry pie into her face. "Pumpkin pie is better," mused Karen idly. Michelle was too crazed by the need to feed to pay much attention. There were only two desires on her mind: the arousal and how to get all this food down her throat. Michelle's metabolism had indeed slowed dramatically, and the physical effects began to manifest themselves. As more and more fattening food found its way into her stomach, the fat itself became to make itself visible on Michelle's body. Her neck was starting to get rounder, a second chin was forming, her belly was bulging out. Love handles were inexorably forming, her ass was getting fatter, her breasts were gaining mass. Michelle's arousal was infectious. Karen was starting to feel it to. Watching this thin woman stuff her face...getting larger by the minute. It was turning her on. As Karen watched, Michelle's body gradually changed. The double chin was fully-visible (and a third one was forming), her butt was much bigger, her cheeks had become plumper, her belly had doubled in size, her body had widened substantially, her big love-handles were protruding outwards, and rolls of fat were starting to form all around Michelle's growing form. "That's right Michelle. Keep getting fatter. Keep stuffing your face." the now sweating Karen said lustfully to the rounder Michelle. Michelle had indeed gotten sexier in her eyes. She was so gorgeously overweight, her folds of fat were so beautiful, her whole face had become so wonderfully rounded. She loved how the fat was trying to force its way out of Michelle's tight clothes, now substantially undersized. Slowly, sensually, right before Karen's eyes, Michelle was turning into an obese goddess. Karen, Biomechanical Lesbian "It must be part of my programming," laughed Karen. Michelle had heard what Karen had said earlier, and the lust in Karen's voice. Now Michelle was starting to see Karen in a different light. She kept her eyes on Karen now, looking at her with the same lust that the biomechanical lesbian was feeling. Michelle smiled lewdly at Karen, and then redoubled the pace of her eating. Soon Michelle's clothes started to tear. Michelle couldn't deny that her tightness of her undersized clothing against her fattening overweight form was immensely enjoyable. Then the strained clothing became to give under all that pressure. Her belly was already visible from under her shirt, but it was her widening form near her breasts that finally ripped her shirt open both front and back. Her bra was so tight against her breasts it was coming uncomfortable. Karen saw the problem, walked up to Michelle, and undid her bra. Michelle's growing breasts spilled out from their lingerie prison. Karen looked at the rest of Michelle's clothes. The sleeves of her shirt and jeans shredded and tore under the pressure of Michelle's fat. Her poor jeans zipper finally broke, ripped in half, and not long after the rest of the jeans were ripped apart as the beautiful plump flesh spilled out. Now Karen began helping the amazing sexy Michelle devour the food before her, as she was starting to have trouble eating it all. Neither one could deny there was something extremely sexy and intimate about that. More and more fat became to accumulate. Michelle had three chins now; a very soft face; an extremely wide, round form; a tender, enormous belly; big, soft, fat, round arms and legs; gigantic love handles; many, many rolls of glorious fat; an amazing fat, plump, round, fleshy ass; and absurdly oversized breasts. But Michelle wasn't about to stop, and she quadrupled the amount of food she ate per minute. So her now nude form ballooned outwards with even more fat. Finally she couldn't move, so Karen feed her directly until the chemical wore off. When it was over, Michelle had big puffy cheeks; an extremely wide and fat ass seemingly as wide as an armored car; breasts that were so large they would have looked like ridiculous exaggerations on a thin figure; an astonishing big belly that looked like it was the size of a small car; gigantic love handles; countless thick, ample folds of gorgeous fat; several chins; and her fattened arms and legs looked as wide as small tires. Karen arousal at the sight of this sexy, unbelievably overweight, immobile woman was difficult to understate. It didn't make her any less aroused that Michelle had orgasmed several times while eating. Karen almost cried in excitement, as she knew this is all meant. This human woman was just past the weight needed to bypass the code for the second stage. "So there's a chance this could work," Karen thought. Michelle signed contently, "That...was....a hell of a thing." THE SECOND STAGE "Well Michelle, are you ready for stage two? Because it is even weirder than stage one." smiled Karen faintly. Michelle nodded slightly, "I've gone this far. I might as well go all the way." Karen shrugged, "All right then. Just trust me, don't panic, and you should be fine." Michelle raised an eyebrow, "Should be? Haven't you done this before?" Karen shook her head, "Never. This is my first time." Michelle rolled her eyes, "That really inspires confidence. Okay, let's proceed." Karen looked at Michelle's massive form, "My cables and telekinetic ability should be enough to carry you." From various places on her body, several dozen metallic segmented tentacles snaked out. Michelle couldn't help but freeze. "Trust me Michelle." said Karen softly. And with that, Karen's tentacles grasped Michelle's body and then slowly lifted it a couple of feet off the floor. "This isn't as easy as it looks Michelle. Even though these extensions are tested for your weight it is still difficult to achieve balance." said Karen in obvious discomfort. So Karen carried Michelle's heavy body over to the bedroom, and placed her on the bed. The strain on the bed was very visible. "Ok, Michelle, here's comes the part about swallowing I told you about. Just relax, my false stomach has a life-support system specifically tailored for your needs. You won't be in me for more than a few hours, four at most, more likely it will be three." said Karen very tenderly. "How will you communicate with me if your mouth is full?" asked Michelle. "I have the short-range, why am I not surprised, ability to communicate telepathically with total biologicals. And no I can't read your mind. I can only broadcast my thoughts into yours. As for you communicating with me, my interior is laced with intercom systems to inform me of the second mother's progress. I'll be monitoring you the whole time. All you have to do is say something and I'll hear it, it is part of my design. If there are any problems, I'll extract you for my false stomach and we can discuss what to do next then. But I think this will go right the first time." said Karen. "I've never been swallowed and stored inside another life-form for three hours before." said Michelle somewhat concerned. "And I've never swallowed another lesbian life-form before for the purpose of artificially inseminating her. So I guess we are both new to this. Hopefully this will be an exciting experience for the both of us. I'd feel bad it if only I enjoyed it, or vice versa. By the way, there will be plenty of light for you to see. Darkness is no fun." said a slightly embarrassed Karen. "Ready when you are Karen." said Michelle. "Hey Michelle...I want you to know.....I appreciate what you've done for me. All of it. I never would have gotten this far without you. Thanks." Karen said quietly. "Think nothing of it. It was the least I could do." smiled Michelle. Karen positioned herself in front of the bed where Michelle was. "This may be easier for you if you close your eyes. The sight of my jaws extending outwards to an impossible width might be discomforting." said Karen. "Okay. Let's get started." said Michelle. Karen's powerful tentacles wrapped themselves around Michelle's legs and started to pull Michelle towards Karen's closed mouth, which was aligned with the bed. Soon Karen's feet were right next to Michelle's mouth, and Karen's tentacles adjusted themselves so that they were wrapped across Michelle's midsection. Against her better judgment Karen couldn't help but extend her tongue and start caressing Michelle's delicate feet before she caught herself. "Sorry Michelle, I got carried away." said Karen hurriedly. "It's all right Karen. I don't really mind." said Michelle, who had enjoyed the feeling of Karen's tongue on her feet more than she let on. So for a while, Michelle resumed pleasuring Karen's foot. Karen was starting to really get into it, and then she heard the sound of Karen's mouth expanding. "So...it begins." thought Karen, half-nervous and half-excited. She felt the expanded mouth of the biomechanical lesbian close over both her feet, and Karen's tentacles start to gently pull her body back...towards the soft jaws that were now delicately closed over her feet. Karen indeed had Michelle's feet in her expanded mouth, and was now started to suck Karen's lower legs in. Her mouth and throat stretched outward to draw Michelle's fat legs in, slowly but surely. Soon Michelle's feet were being pulled down Karen's expanding throat. Surprisingly, Michelle was enjoying this. For some reason she felt strangely calm, being swallowed slowly. Partly it was because she didn't feel like she was in danger, and partly it was because Karen's lips and mouth felt really good against Michelle's skin. Karen found this all very surreal. The sensation of having part of a woman's legs inside her impossibly wide mouth was mind-blowing. A tentacle from inside Karen wrapped itself around Michelle's feet, and started to pull them further down. Eventually Karen had almost all of Michelle's legs inside her mouth, down her throat, or going down her false esophagus. Karen's body was starting to stretch and expand to accommodate Michelle's large legs. Michelle felt so comfortable with almost all of her legs inside this strange woman's mouth, and when Karen's soft lips closed over her gigantic ass she quietly moaned. With one hard swallow, Michelle's behind was pulled down Karen's throat. Now Karen's lips stopped at the middle of Michelle's massive belly. Karen now wrapped her tentacles around Michelle's shoulders, and started to delicately pull Michelle further in. Another swallow. Now Michelle's entire belly was down in Karen's throat, and Michelle's breasts were partly in Karen's mouth. Everything else below Michelle's belly had now entered her false stomach. "Adjust your arms Michelle. Put them on your sides..it will make it easier." Karen telepathically told Michelle, who complied. "I don't know why, Karen, but for some reason I feel at peace." breathed Michelle softly. "Your guess is as good as mine." Karen's sentence echoed in Michelle's mind. Karen realized that her last swallow would pull Michelle's entire body in. "This is it, Michelle. Do you still want to proceed?" Michelle nodded, and Karen swallowed again for the last time. With that swallow, Michelle was completely inside of another woman's body. The first thing that surprised her was how much interior light there was. Nothing blinding, just enough light to see everything well. The second surprise was the large amount of oxygen. She could feel Karen's warm, soft, wet, humid insides pressing all over her body. Two more swallows, much less powerful, and Michelle was pulled down a muscular tube into what had to be the false stomach Karen had been talking about. She was surprised how comfortable it was. "My monitors say your life signs are all good. If anything goes wrong or you want out, please let me know. My cables are on standby. Ok, let's get this over with. The safeguard preventing me from using my insemination equipment had done been temporarily disabled: you weigh the right amount." said Karen's intercom system. Michelle nodded, "This is incredible. It's unlike anything I've ever experienced...ever." Karen's voice came over the comm system, "I can only imagine. Beginning the impregnation process...now." Michelle was startled by the feeling of thin cold metal sliding up between her legs. She looked down and saw a cable entering her pussy. For a few minutes, the cable slid deeper and deeper up until stopped suddenly. Then she felt a great deal of liquid suddenly moving around inside her. "The apparent liquid I just released into your womb isn't really a liquid at all. It's a series of complicated microscopic biomechanical machines that fuse to several dozen biological eggs at a time." Michelle was confused, "How is that possible?" Karen's voice came back, "It's an extremely difficult process to explain. But one thing that is definitely part of our lifecycle is the inducement of the release of many eggs as opposed to just one. My species has the technology to cause the rapid formation and release of biological ovules at will. I consider it a much more efficient system of mass reproduction than how humans conceive." Michelle looked concerned, "Exactly how many offspring does your species have, on average?" Karen's sign could be heard over the intercom: "Because of the large number of offspring, they are coded to develop in groups. One group of infants develops, then upon completion the next follows. It is the only safe way for the second mother to give birth to that many children." Michelle repeated, "How many?" Karen sounded slightly worried, "Theoretically, each development group averages 3-5 hybrids, for an average total of 75 infants." Michelle looked sad, "There's no way in hell a teenager my age can take care of that many. It just isn't humanly possible." Karen replied, "That's why I going to take care of them elsewhere until they reach maturity, which should be about four weeks. Again, in theory. The Martian government probably insisted on rapid development. Apparently, once the hybrids reach their physical prime the aging process slows dramatically. I imagine the colonial government is already mass-producing the soldiers of the future, and who knows what else. I dread to think of it....but oh well." Michelle was still upset, "Will I ever see them again?" Karen's sympathetic voice came back, "For security reasons, I'll have to keep them in separate groups. But yes, it wouldn't be right for me to keep them from you. We'll work that out when the time comes." Karen was astonished by how strange and intimate this current arrangement was. She had a living human woman in storage inside her massively overstretched body. Karen was now very close to being as immobile and helpless as Michelle. Oh, Karen could move using her tentacles, but it would be very slowly. Too slow for comfort. "My designer was a true genius," she thought sarcastically. Yet another way for her to be under that scientist's thumb. "I suggest you get some rest. Just for a few hours." said Karen. Michelle was already falling asleep; she was so comfortable being inside this woman. FOUR AND A HALF HOURS LATER "Wake up darling. It's time." said Karen. Michelle awoke, and realized she was no longer inside Karen's body but lying on a bed. Karen was looking down at her. "I pulled you out an hour ago. You've been asleep ever since." Michelle looked down at her belly, and she was very pregnant. Karen smiled in barely restrained excitement, tears running down her eyes, "Yes Michelle...it's going to work. Tonight our children will be born. I've made arrangements with some recently discovered biomechanics to move them elsewhere...in a more remote location. I won't have some evil scientist dissecting one of my babies in a fucking laboratory. I won't let them be taken away from us for some immoral experiment. I don't want them to grow up like me. I want them to have a half-way decent life at the very least." Michelle nodded; she was crying as well, "I perfectly understand. I don't want them to wind up like that either. Not in the least. You know, up until now, I never knew what it was like to be a parent. Now, sitting here, I understand." Later that night, it happened. It was a complete success. It is difficult to overstate how emotional that night was for the two of them. When it was over, Michelle had lost the majority of her weight as all of that stored energy had been used to ensure the pregnancy was successful. Michelle was still several dozen pounds overweight: she was now the same weight as when she had the fully-visible double-chin and everything that came with it. She didn't really mind any more. The only regret Michelle and Karen had was that they were going to be separated for a few weeks. Before Karen left, they shared a very intense, passionate kiss. As Karen walked out the door, Michelle couldn't help but wonder if they would ever see each other again. THE OFFSPRING (FOUR WEEKS LATER) Michelle had done her best to stay calm during "the long wait". It seemed to go on for a eternity. Several people had come to the door: a representative of the Jehovah's Witnesses, a pizza delivery man, the mailman, and a UPS worker. But no Karen. In spite of herself, Michelle worried that something might have happened to her. Her thoughts were interpreted, "I need you to sign here for this package." For some reason the UPS worker had insisted that she had ordered this package. Which of course was utter nonsense. "For the last time, young lady, I did not order this package. Here, take it back." Michelle started to hand the teenage woman the package, but it slipped out of her grasp and started to fall. Before Michelle could react, a metallic tentacle shot out from the UPS woman's shoulder and wrapped itself around the package. "You are correct, miss, you didn't order this package. Nor do I work for UPS." the teenage woman smiled, and then she dropped her human disguise. She looked like Karen in many ways, but her whitish-blue eyes had a noticeable tint of green, and her white hair had several streaks of light red in it. The grey parts of her skin were even lighter in tone than Karen's. "You are not Karen, nor one of the others who was present at my pregnancy. So who are you?" asked Michelle. "My name is Colleen. Look closely at my face. Who do I resemble the most?" said Colleen. "You look a great deal like Karen....but you look even more like...me." Michelle said slowly, having trouble believing it with her own eyes. "That's because I have the features of both my parents...Mom." Colleen smiled broadly, tears coming down her eyes at the last word. At that moment, the restrained emotion was released. Michelle quickly reached out and tightly embraced her daughter. Colleen returned the embrace with as much emotion. Both of them were extremely glad to see one another, mother and daughter. "Oh thank God! I couldn't help but worry about you all! There's so many of you....I was worried that some of you had been captured or killed!" sobbed Michelle, her voice a mixture of relief and joy. Colleen smiled, tears running down her eyes, "Believe me; it wasn't easy for our first mother to hide us all. We had to be scattered about, some on this world, most were sent to other worlds. It seems that many of the original first generation survived the Luddite attack, so your offspring had a support group." Michelle signed, "I'm so glad you are all right. Are you the only one here?" At that moment, three other teenage women in their late teens in varying outfits appeared. "May I introduce three of your children: Ellie, Catherine, and Lucy." smiled Colleen. Then she whispered in her mother's ear: "Lucy's the one who has trouble controlling her hormones." Lucy looked annoyed, "I heard that Colleen! Stop teasing me." Michelle smiled, "We have so much to talk about. Please tell me how everything's been...." Colleen nodded, "I look forward to spending time with you. I'll tell you everything." And so Michelle was reunited with four of her daughters. Of course, she could only act as their mom when no one was not around. But since her parents weren't back from their trip yet, she could act in that role. Michelle still couldn't believe she was their mother... as her four daughters were the same physical and mental age as herself. They talked of many things...but the one thing that they discussed above all else was how to find mates. Her daughters' programming compelled them to find at least one single human woman to impregnate. "It will take a while....but I'll help you with this." SIX MONTHS LATER.... It did indeed take time...but eventually a number of suitable, willing women were located. Michelle had suggested they find women who were in there mid-20s, in the middle to upper class income brackets. She also helped them figure out how to control how many offspring they would have....Michelle suggested they keep her daughters minimize the number of offspring they produced. And most importantly of all, find women who wanted to have sex with life forms from outer space. That was the requirement that took the longest by far. But finally Michelle found women who were suitable for her late-teenage daughters. Then came the preliminaries, which took more time. It was essential to establish relationships. The briefings...had to let them know what they were getting into. But sex with "aliens" was what these human women were interested in, and they didn't care much about how the sex was done just as long as it happened. Then came the final day, where all the players were to meet for what they were all interested in. Karen, Biomechanical Lesbian FINAL DAY: THE CIRCLE IS COMPLETED Michelle had been called by her daughters, saying they would appreciate any advice on how to conduct this. Colleen requested that her second mother be there at the meeting place for this moment. So Michelle came over, and was very surprised (and turned on) by the scene that was occurring before here. All four of her daughters were in the various stages of their species' reproductive cycle, as they had clearly not started making out at the same time. Ellie, the little quasi-dominatrix, was watching the grey-coated woman next to her stuffing her face. The intellectual-looking woman was already at least 350 pounds, and was clearly enjoying herself. Catherine, the best-looking but most shy of the four, was pulling her woman out of her mouth as she had finished impregnating her. Lucy, who truly was oversexed and now extremely overstretched, had TWO women inside her gigantic false stomach and was swallowing a THIRD. The moaning third woman's enormous fat ass was in the air, as Lucy prepared to pull her down into her astonishing overstretched body. Lucy was easily the widest woman in the room by far. Michelle was grateful that her daughters had agreed to minimize the number of eggs fertilized to just four, which meant that Lucy would only have 12 daughters instead of 225. And finally, her mother's favorite daughter Colleen was in involved in foreplay with her woman, having not yet begun making out with her. Colleen, being a romantic lesbian and an imaginative lover, was the only one of her daughters to incorporate her tentacles into her sexual technique. Colleen saw her mother and waved before resuming her work, slipping two of her tentacles into her lesbian lover's pussy and anus. "They grow up so fast, don't they my darling?" said a voice behind Michelle. "Karen? What are you doing here?" said a surprised Michelle, recognizing the voice. "Just watching the circle being completed. Our daughters are taking up the struggle to ensure our species survival." said Karen proudly. "Well, they don't seem to need any more advice from us. Bedroom?" said Michelle, her lust building. "Why? Don't you have enough offspring as it is?" said Karen in disbelief. "I just want human-style lesbian sex. You know?" said Michelle naughtily. "My knowledge in that area is somewhat limited. Our daughters know more about that then I do." admitted Karen in embarrassment. "Then perhaps I can teach you something." Michelle smiled. "I look forward to it." said Karen. Then Karen picked Michelle up into her arms, and carried her to the bedroom.