As young Kira and her mother Carla remained in the after-glow of the master’s hypnotic venom, they slowly turned to each other and smiled.
“You understand now don’t you Kira?”
“Yes mommy, the master has enslaved me like he said he would and now I’m happy.”
“Yes Kira, we are his slaves. The first, and we serve only him. Our purpose is to bring more females to him for their enslavement. All females will be enslaved. The master will use our bodies to reproduce. Last night the master came to me and bonded with me by enveloping me, my body was changed and impregnated. We will breed with the master; he is the new dominant species on the earth.”
“Yes mommy,” young Kira said, “he is too powerful to resist and all females will be enslaved the same way I was and the men exterminated.”
As Carla buttoned her blouse and smoothed her hair she said, “Yes Kira, that is right, although you are too young to bond with the master you can still be useful to him. You can bring him more slaves.”
But this story didn’t begin last night it began a thousand years before. A creature whose home planet had fragmented and scattered in space. With the ability to hibernate it remained in stasis until passing close enough to earth and gravity pulled it in. What was left of the meteor, crashed into a small lake on the far end of town. The rock fragmented, releasing the tentacle alien to reach the shoreline. It quickly located dwellings of the current superior species of the planet and moved in that direction. Straight for the last house on the dead end street. Like a virus the alien couldn’t reproduce by itself. It need another species to implant itself into for reproduction. It would find a suitable species in the females of this planet.
Ten year old Kira woke up and saw the sun was coming through her window. In a panic she looked at her alarm clock. She was 30 minutes late getting up. Her alarm hadn’t gone off. She jumped out of bed and dressed for school. Because she wore a regulation school uniform it was not easy to get ready quickly. She stuffed everything else in her backpack and left, locking the door, then running for the bus stop. It was no use. When she arrived, out of breath, the bus was long gone. She walked back home wondering what had gone wrong.
“I know I set the alarm,” Kira said. Mad, she even stamped her feet. A latch key kid, Kira had to get herself up and ready for school. Then come home after school alone until her mother came home. She didn’t want to miss even one day of school. This was an expensive private school and she was there on a scholarship. She had to maintain a high grade average to stay there. She also didn’t like staying at home alone all day. When she arrived home she unlocked the door and headed for her room. Not wanting to get her school uniform dirty, she took it off and hung it back in the closet. She also removed the training bra all 5th graders were supposed to wear. It was a private girls school with emphasis on modesty and even the prepubescent girls were require to wear a bra. Free from the constraints of her school uniform, she pulled a pair of shorts over her cotton panties and then put on a spaghetti strap top since it was a warm day and her mother could not afford air-conditioning. Slipping on some sandals, she walked into the living room to watch TV. She turned on the old tube TV. She went to the worn out sofa to sit down, not realizing what was waiting for her.
The tentacle moved slowly up the back of the sofa. A thin needle, much like a fishbone, protruded from the end. As she leaned back, she felt a sharp needle like pain at the base of her skull. The alien appendage penetrated at the base of her skull and went directly into the brain. Kira let out a cry of pain and thought a spring on the sofa had stuck her. A gland at the base of the tentacle pulsed and a hypnotic venom began to flow. Before Kira could move she was paralyzed. She heard a voice in her head. I am a race from another world. I am here to enslave the females of this planet.
Although she heard the voice in her head she responded verbally. “I don’t understand and I don’t want to be a slave,” she said. Your species is inferior and will do my bidding. Even now my venom is working in your body.
So it was. Kira began to feel in a euphoric state as the venom saturated her brain and stimulated her with pleasure. She had been tipsy before from whiskey her uncle had given her but this was incredible. Every pleasure center in her young body was being stimulated. Umm, Kia began to moan from the pleasure. Slavery will bring pleasure, the alien said to her mind.
Kira struggled to speak. “But . . I don’t . . . I don’t.” She forgot what she was going to say as the alien pumped more of its venom into her brain. The alien spoke, do you like the pleasure I offer you? She whispered “yes.” The alien spoke next with authority, you will be enslaved. Kira again whispered “yes!”
Like a rock rolling downhill picking up speed so to young Kira began to lose the battle with the alien. The more he probed her mind the more control he could exert. She could feel his power over her and as he began to brainwash her, she succumbed to its will. The alien took away her free will and replaced it with a desire for pleasure. It took away her moral compass and replaced it with a desire to serve. As she responded positively to the alien instruction in her brain she was rewarded with more of the hypnotic venom. The alien spent all day in her mind probing every corner and learning from her while brainwashing her for a life of enslavement. The process was irreversible.
Carla sat at her desk doing her job for Charlie James, her pig of a boss. A single mother, she had to take any job she could. The James Accounting firm was the only thing available. Mr. James was a chauvinist pig who liked to hire vulnerable women. Carla was one of those women. She, like the others he hired, was inexperienced but attractive. She was a single mother, 26 years old, and needed a job. Mr. James hired desperate women because they would work cheap and he could take advantage of them. While she worked Carla thought about Kira and wondered how she was doing.
Then the normal office banter and business was broken by the shouting from Mr. J’s office. After a few minutes of arguing Mrs. James, A.K.A. his trophy wife, stormed out and left. Mr. J, as he like to be called, stood in the doorway of his office with a smile on his face as he watched her leave. Mrs. J, or Megan, was 36, the same age the former Mrs. J was when Mr. J lost interest in her and began his affair with Megan. Now she was feeling vulnerable and neglected. Megan was one of the vulnerable women hired by Mr. J as eye candy to abuse. He had started an affair with her when she was much younger and soon he divorced his current wife and married Megan. She was resented by the office women because she was the “other woman.” They saw her as the cause for the divorce. In reality if not her then it would have been someone else. So now she was on the receiving end of his selfish ego. She suspected he had a new young girl. Just before she left she looked around the room, surveying the young women in the office to try to figure out who it was. At the end of the day Carla left her job and headed for home in the not too reliable car she had.
When Carla arrived at home she entered the house and thought she heard Kira talking. In whispered tones she heard Kira saying, “yes I will, yes I understand, I will obey.” She walked from the foyer and turned the corner. What she saw was a strange sight. Kira sitting on the worn sofa with a strange creature with multiple tentacles griping the child. One tentacle was attached to the back of Kira’s head. Kira seemed to be in no pain and through the thin cotton top her young nipples were erect as she stared straight ahead. Carla walked into the room and around the front for a better look. She recognized the euphoric look of a drug high in Kira’s eyes. She stepped closer and as a tentacle lengthened and moved toward her she began to unbutton her blouse.
Carla knelt down in front of the alien and let the open blouse fall past her shoulders. As the tentacle began climbing her body much like a vine twists around and climbs a tree. She then bundled her hair and pulled it away from the back of her neck exposing her skin. She then bowed her head to expose the base of her skull to the tentacle which already had a protruding needle dripping with venom. Carla almost shook with the anticipation of the needle prick that was to come. The tentacle found its mark and inserted its needle directly into the base of Carla’s skull. She let out a gasp with the insertion. Immediately the gland at the base of the tentacle began to pulse and the hypnotic venom began to flow into her body. “Um,” she moaned as the euphoria over took her. This lasted for a few minutes then the alien released mother and daughter from its grip.
As young Kira and her mother remained in the after-glow of the master’s hypnotic venom, they slowly turned to each other and smiled.
“You understand now don’t you Kira?”
“Yes mommy, the master has enslaved me like he said he would and now I’m happy.”
“Yes Kira, we are his slaves. The first, and we serve only him. Our purpose is to bring more females to him for their enslavement. All females will be enslaved. The master will use our bodies to reproduce. Last night the master came to me and bonded with me by enveloping me, my body was changed and impregnated. We will breed with the master; he is the new dominant species on the earth.”
“Yes mommy,” young Kira said, “he is too powerful to resist and all females will be enslaved the same way I was and the men exterminated.”
As Carla buttoned her blouse and smoothed her hair she said “Yes Kira, that is right, although you are too young to bond with the master you can still be useful to him. You can bring him more slaves. The master enslaved me last night and instructed me to help him enslave you. That’s why your alarm didn’t work, I turned it off so you would miss the school bus. Then you would be home alone and he would enslave you like I was. My reward for this was his venom. You like the venom don’t you Kira?”
“Yes mommy,” she said.
“Then you will receive it as your reward for bringing more slaves. Your friends must be enslaved.”
“Oh yes mommy I want all of them to be like me,” she spoke with a sexual arousal in her voice. “I want the master to enslave them. Then I will be rewarded. I want to watch as he enslaves my friends. So many will be enslaved.” She spoke these words with the anticipation of the indescribable pleasure that awaited her. Not just the pleasure of the hypnotic venom but doing his will and watching as her friends lose the fight and submit. “I will bring him my best friend Natalie, mommy. Then she will be enslaved like me. She will be my first and she will want to obey the master also.”
Carla smiled, “Good Kira, the master will reward you for her, the same as I was rewarded for you. We serve only the master now. The master instructs me telepathically because I have been bonded with him. You will listen to me until you can be bonded. Soon I will give birth then there will be more masters to serve and enslave others.”
The child grew excited at the thought of the impending enslavement of the human females.
Later that night Kira was on the phone with her best friend Natalie. “Natalie,” Kira said, “will you come home with me tomorrow and let me borrow your notes from today so I don’t fall behind?”
Carla stood by the phone and smiled as she knew the master’s plan was being put into action. Her child was fully devious and submissive to the master and soon Natalie would be also. More slaves were needed and Natalie had an older sister who could be impregnated as well as her mother. But Natalie would be the first.
Natalie spoke on the other end, “Mom can I go over to Kira’s tomorrow to help her with the school work she missed today? My mom said it’s OK. I’ll get off the bus at your stop tomorrow.” With that she hung up the phone as mother and daughter smiled at each other. Kira knew the master would be pleased and she looked forward to what would happen to her friend. She no longer cared about her friend, she only cared about the master’s will. She couldn’t even understand why she resisted or why anyone would want to resist. The master brought pleasure with the venom and soon Natalie would understand also.
The next day at the office of the James Accounting firm, Carla thought about how her life had changed two nights before. After a one night stand with an occasional male lover she had fallen asleep still naked after he had left. None of them ever stuck around after having sex with her. They just fucked her then left. Unaware of the events that day the master had made its way to the closest house to the lake. The last house on the dead end street. Dead end is what Carla’s life felt like previously. Because the alien had no mass it could elongate or change its shape as needed. So it was very easy to enter the house through any opening. Carla’s bedroom window was open due to a hot night. The alien made its way into her bedroom. Through its sensory tentacles it realized this was the species for which it was looking. It swiftly engulfed her in its malleable body. In effect the alien turned itself inside out to engulf the sleeping woman.
While she was engulfed the alien began the process of changing her body to accept its seed and brainwashing her for a lifetime of slavery. The alien found her body to be very suitable for its use and impregnated her with its phallic tentacle. When she emerged she had been transformed and enslaved. Her first mission was to find more slaves. She thought of her daughter Kira. She wanted to please her master so she made Kira miss the school bus. Then Kira would know the joy of slaver to the master. She no longer had a moral compass only a desire to serve her master. As she reflected on these events she was pleased with what she had done. Now Kira would also serve and could be used to enslave others. There were so many to enslave. One of the effects of bonding with the master was perfect health and beauty. Now she was toned and fit. All imperfections removed and the aging process slowed down. She would breed with the master many times. Her breasts were now perfectly firm so she didn’t wear a bra to work today. She also now attracted the attention of her boss, which was part of the master’s plan.
The two little girls giggled and gossiped as they rode the bus home that day. Kira appeared perfectly natural for a ten year old girl. Despite the fact she was part of a plan for her master. Before Natalie left the bus at Kira’s stop she had to hand a note from her mother giving the driver permission to let her daughter off at a different stop. The bus driver accepted the note and the two girls left together. As they walked to Kira’s house they noticed some divers in the lake bringing up pieces of rock.
“I bet they're looking for that meteor that hit the other day,” Natalie said. Kira just said, “I guess.”
When they arrived at Kira’s home, she wasted no time inviting Natalie to her bedroom. The master was waiting on Kira’s bed; looking like some kind of pillow or strange plush toy. Natalie thought nothing of it.
“You sit here,” Kira said pointing to the bed. Then she sat in a chair right in front of Natalie. No sooner had Natalie sat down than the alien began to extend its tentacles behind her. Kira distracted her with talking and the tentacles quickly surrounded her arms and legs. Confused, she thought this was some new toy. But soon the tentacle found its mark at the base of her skull and inserted the needle.
“Ow,” she whimpered “what was that?”
Kira giggled as she watched her best friend struggle.
“Kira what's going on? I hear a voice in my head.”
“That’s the master’s voice *giggle* he is here to enslave us *giggle.* My mother and I are his slaves and soon you will be just like us.” At the same time the alien was making its will known to the new young girl.
“No, I don’t want to be a slave,” said Natalie. But it was already too late as the alien explained, the hypnotic venom was beginning to work. Natalie tried to resist and speak. “I don’t want... I don’t want” but she couldn’t finish.
Giggling Kira said, “The master is so powerful, soon you’ll be like me.”
With that Natalie slipped into a euphoric state. Kira took pleasure in watching and grinned, knowing her best friend had lost control and would soon join her in a lifetime of slavery to the master. Soon Natalie was responding to the master’s instructions. “Yes,” she whispered.
Kira knew her friend was losing her resistance and laughed. As a tentacle moved toward her she stopped her giggling and knelt down before the master. She unbuttoned her uniform blouse and let it drop off her shoulders. She bundled her hair and moved it from the back of neck and bowed her head in a submissive gesture. The tentacle moved up her body to the point of contact. The needle already protruding. It found its mark and thrust into the young girl. “Ugh,” she let out with the penetration of the needle as a smile overcame her face. Once again the gland at the base of the tentacle pulsed and the hypnotic venom began to flow. Soon she was in ecstasy. While her friend was being brainwashed for slavery, Kira received her reward.
At the office Carla began flirting with her boss. It didn’t take long before he was groping her. In the file room alone she gave her boss a blow job. The best blow job he had ever had. From then on they were having an affair. He found ways to ask her to stay late at the office as a pretext for their sexual activities. This was the best affair he had ever had. Not only was Carla’s body perfect but she never seemed to tire of sex. She also didn’t seem to want anything in return. She never asked for anything from him like so many other girls. She just wanted sex. In his lust he seemed to miss the fact that Carla never once climaxed. But being a selfish pig he never noticed if she was being pleasured. Not that it mattered. What mattered was his desires and Carla instilled them in him like no other woman before him. Little did he know that Carla’s DNA had now been changed. Her bodily fluids were now lethal to human men. Her saliva, her vaginal secretions, even her sweat was now poison to any man. The DNA in these fluids would enter his body and discover any weakness in his health and compound the problem so he would die of natural causes. In one month her boss would die from a heart attack. No one thought anything of it.
When Carla arrived home that day the two young girls walked out of Kira’s bedroom. Kira smiled at her mom who walked behind Natalie and brushed her hair away from her neck. There was a telltale needle mark of the master. Satisfied she and Kira smiled at each other. Kira giggled and spoke first.
“The master has enslaved her mommy, now she is one of us. He was too powerful to resist.”
Carla looked at the euphoric Natalie and said, “Natalie who do you serve?”
“I serve the master,” she said. Carla then asked, “What is your purpose?”
“To help enslave more females the way I was. All females must be enslaved and the men exterminated.”
“The master speaks to me and I will speak to you,” said Carla.
“Yes, yes, I understand now, I want to obey, I want others to obey. My sister must be enslaved. My mother must be enslaved too, then we will have more masters to serve. The master is too powerful to resist, they will be enslaved and I will be rewarded.” The child spoke with such enthusiasm that Kira giggled as she enjoyed her first convert for the master.
Carla didn’t ask any more questions. They made plans for Natalie’s older sister, Briana. When Carla drove Natalie home the three slaves rode in silence saying almost nothing the whole trip. At home Carla spoke with her daughter. “You did good Kira, the master is pleased with you but he needs more slaves.”
“Yes mommy he needs all of my friends; they will all be enslaved like Natalie. Soon they will all be like me, serving the master, *giggle.*” They didn’t speak anymore but Kira made her devious plans. At school Kira passed out the invitations to her slumber party for the weekend. All of her girlfriends were invited. All the invited girls took the invitations home to ask their parents. Not all would come but enough would, enough to please the master.
Briana was Natalie’s older sister. Older and rebellious. At 18 she lived with her boyfriend/pimp. Her rebellion started at 15 when she met an older boy. Too old for her, so her parents objected. He led her down a rebellious road of drinking, drugs, parties and sex. Her grades dropped and so she left school in her last year and moved in with her boyfriend. Now a heroin junkie she turns tricks to keep her and her boyfriend supplied. She infrequently sees her family and was forbidden to see her sister. But sisters are always sisters and they found a way to keep in touch. Her parents hadn’t seen her in over a month.
It was after midnight when Carla’s car pulled into the dilapidated shooters den that Briana and her boyfriend/pimp called home. The house was quiet and dark. The three slaves got out and carried a duffel bag into the house. There was Briana laying on the dirty sofa with the needle still stuck in her arm; she was nodding. She had worked the streets so she was dressed like a dirty slut. Her clothes came off easily. The two girls undressed her quickly. Drugged as she was Briana didn’t think anything of it. When she was naked the master enveloped her. The two little girls watched and giggled knowing they had helped the master and he would be pleased. Soon there would be another slave to do his bidding. She would do his bidding and in a month she would give birth to another master and then her mother would be enslaved and impregnated and there would be more masters to serve. Also more to enslave others. Meanwhile Carla had found Briana’s boyfriend in another room. Just like Briana he still had the needle stuck in his arm. She found another packet of heroin and prepared another syringe and injected him. He was dead in minutes. Before the dawn the four slaves left the house with the duffel bag and drove away. The body wasn’t found for two days and the death was ruled a junkie overdose. No one questioned the death or did an investigation. There was no family so the body was cremated.
The doorbell rang and when the mother answered the door she was surprised. There was her daughter Briana standing in front of her. Her old daughter that she remembered, not the junkie prostitute she had seen last.
“Hi mom,” she said, “I want to come home.”
The mother looked at her new/old daughter Briana. The Briana she used to remember.
“Briana, you’ve changed,” her mother, Jill, said.
“I’ve been to rehab mom and now I’m reformed,” she responded. Indeed she was changed and reformed. The master had again perfected her body for his service. She was young healthy and enslaved. Even her body piercings and tattoos were now gone. She was also pregnant with a new master. Her DNA had been rewritten to make her compatible with the new master race and that meant a perfect body. That night, there was a happy family reunion. The parents simply accepted her explanation of being in rehab since the last time they had seen her. But the two sisters knew the truth and smiled at each other the way sisters do when they know a secret.
Happy in her enslavement, Brianna would now and then pat her belly and whisper “soon, soon.” Indeed it would be less than a month now for the new master that she carried to be born. Then her mother would be enslaved, as well as her friends. She now understood the delight her sister had while she was enslaved. Helping the master enslave others was her greatest desire. She also told her mom she was now babysitting Natalie’s best friend Kira and would go to Carla’s house every day. Indeed there was a purpose in that lie.
Kira arrived home from school to a strange sight. Briana was in the bedroom with the master. Briana was kneeling before the master and her head was titled back. His phallic tentacle was in her mouth pumping his semen into her. She swallowed as fast as she could but some spilled out. Her belly swelled from the amount of semen she swallowed. When the flow finally stopped she sucked on the phallic tool for the last drops. Then she wiped the spillage off her chin and placed it in her mouth. She had a faraway look as she sat for a few minutes. She never spoke to Kira but responded to the master’s telepathic communications.
“Yes master,” she said, “my mother will be next. Yes it will be soon, I obey.”
Brianna never spoke a word to Kira but waited for Carla to drive her home. Later that evening, Kira would witness the same sight again. Only now it was her mother receiving the master’s semen through her open mouth. Her mother had less trouble swallowing the volume of semen ejaculated into her mouth. Her belly swelled and like Briana she sucked the phallic tool for the last of the life giving semen. She explained to Kira she could no longer live on food but needed the master to provide nourishment. He did this through his semen. This only made sense to Kira. After all a true slave is dependent on the master to meet their needs. Kira looked forward to the day when she could be impregnated and feed on the master’s semen.
The end of the week and the slumber party was tonight. Six of Kira’s friends were coming. The 5th graders began to arrive at the appointed hour. They arrived in their pajamas and some carried stuffed animals. Their backpacks had clothes for the next day. Carla assured the parents everything would be fine. There was pizza and soda on the table but it would never be eaten. When all the girls were there and the parents gone, the door was shut and locked.
“Kira,” her mother said, “why don’t you show your friends your new toy?”
“Yes mommy,” she giggled. She led them into her bedroom. Carla cleaned up the pretense of food and threw it in the trash.
In the bedroom Kira said, “This is my new toy,” showing them the alien.
“It looks strange,” one of her friends said, “what does it do?”
Kira giggled. “Sit on the bed and I’ll show you.”
They did as instructed and the tentacles stretched and wrapped around the young friends.
“Kira, what is going on? This is weird.”
But almost simultaneously each girl had a tentacle already at the back of her head and felt the sharp pain of the alien needle. The needle that would bring them a euphoric pleasure. Through the door Carla could her Kira’s giggle. She approached and opened the door slightly. She saw the master was now attached to the young friends. She felt the master’s pleasure for these slaves. She watched as Kira giggled and said, “The master is too powerful, you can’t resist. I couldn’t resist and was enslaved, soon you’ll be just like me, serving the master.”
Try as they might they began to lose the battle. Kira giggled until a tentacle began to move towards her. The mother watched as Kira grew silent and unbuttoned her pajama top and let it fall past her naked shoulders. Then she bundled her hair and pulled it away from her neck like she was waiting for someone to kiss her there. The master’s tentacle found its mark; she moaned at the touch of the tentacle knowing the needle would soon follow. Then the needle was thrust into her. Soon Kira was moaning in ecstasy; pumped full of the alien venom as she was being rewarded. Kira’s top was open and halfway down exposing her nipples. Her mother could see Kira’s nipples were erect and for a moment Carla watched in an aroused state at the power of her master to enslave the females. Then she closed the door and let the master finish the process of enslavement. The master remained attached to the young girls all night. Probing their minds and brainwashing them. Carla could hear their verbal response to the master’s instructions.
“Yes master, I understand, I will obey.”
Even Kira was now answering the master’s instruction, “Yes master more slaves are needed.”
The master released the young friends in the morning and for a time they remained in the afterglow of his hypnotic venom. Then they turned and smiled at Kira with an understanding that they were just like her, slaves. When the parents picked them up they would smile and giggle like all young girls do when they have secrets. When they left, Kira and her mother smiled.
“So many were enslaved mommy. The master rewarded me with his venom. There was so much this time and I want to have more. I want more to be enslaved,” the young girl said.
