-------------------------------- Invasion {RivYavtry} (bg sci-fi} -------------------------------- August 2000: Happyville Holiday Camp, Newtown-on-Sea, England Eleven-years-old Billy Jones hated the annual holiday with his family at Happyville Holiday Camp. His mates all seemed to go abroad to Spain, Greece or Italy, but every year his parents dragged him to this dump. He hated swimming, he hated roller skating, the arcade games were lame compared to the ones he played on his console at home, and he would rather die than go up on stage and sing karaoke. But worst of all was being forced to spend time with his obnoxious younger sister, Becky. Today he had managed to give everyone the slip, telling his parents he was playing crazy golf with a new friend. He had come to his 'special place', a ledge part way down a small cliff, where he was unlikely to be disturbed by people walking in the holiday camp grounds on top of the cliff, or on the public sandy beach some 20 feet below. Normally he brought a book to read, but today he was content just to lie in the sun on 'his' rock. Black and shiny, it looked as though it should be hard and hot but was surprisingly quite comfortable to lie on. He had never seen another rock like it and it seemed a bit out-of-place. He heard people below, rather surprising because although the beach was idyllic and sandy, unless you scrambled down the cliff it was half a mile from the nearest access point and rarely had any visitors. Billy crawled to the edge of the ledge and looked down. There were a man and a woman on the beach, probably aged about 20, and they appeared to be fighting. The man was winning, and ended up lying on top of the woman, pinning her to the sand. Suddenly they stopped struggling and started kissing. Billy's cock grew hard. It did that a lot recently. The man got off the woman, and they partially undressed. The woman took off her shorts and panties, revealing a thatch of black hair between her legs. The man lowered his jeans and underpants to his knees, but didn't take them off. The woman lay back on the sand and the man moved between her legs. Billy's eyes grew with astonishment. He had heard about sex and now he was going to see it. His own cock was rock hard. With difficulty he fished it out of his jeans and started rubbing it on the rock. It was difficult to see anything because the man's body was in the way, but the woman started shouting out, as though in pain. The man's buttocks were pumping too-and-fro quite violently. Suddenly the woman screamed, and the man went still and then rolled over. Billy felt a throb in his own cock, and a bead of milky fluid appeared at the top. This was the first time he had cum - something to tell Robbie and Ahmed about when he got back home. The bead of milky fluid fell onto the rock. Suddenly Billy felt a sharp pain on the underside of his cock and it was all he could do to stop himself crying out. Surely he couldn't have been stung by a wasp? He examined himself carefully and saw a little red puncture mark on his cock, but the pain was quickly easing and with any luck he wouldn't have to tell his parents and get treatment. Billy turned his attention back on the couple below. The man had fallen asleep, with his jeans and underpants round his knees. The woman was getting dressed. Billy looked for the little drop of cum on the rock but it had disappeared. Surely it couldn't have evaporated. The pain had now disappeared completely. October 2000: Surgery of Dr Hodkins, Ellborough, England "The good news is that it's not serious," said Dr Hodkins. "Young Billy here has 'Puerile Hypergonadism'. As you appreciate, his hormones are all over the place at the moment, and in very rare cases this can cause the testicles and the sac around them to inflate." Dr Hodkins indicated the tennis-ball-sized sac under Billy's penis and between his legs. "And the hormones are also the cause of Billy masturbating so often, perfectly normal for a boy of his age. It usually sorts itself out of its own accord in a few months. Here's a prescription for a mild steroid cream for Billy to rub between his legs so he doesn't get a rash, and a note for his school to excuse him from sports. He needs some loose-fitting boxer shorts too, but I can't put those on the prescription." For the first time since the extremely embarrassing consultation had begun, Billy heard something good. No sports. Yippee! "If it doesn't improve after three months, bring him back and I'll refer him to a consultant for hormone treatment. By the way, I've never seen an example of this condition before. Do you mind if I take photographs for my colleagues?" December 2000: Jones Family Home, Ellborough, England Billy quite liked his aunt and uncle to visit for Christmas, not only for the generous presents they could afford but also because of his cousin Amanda. Amanda was hot, with a gorgeous model-girl figure with large breasts, and a beautiful face and complexion. The downside was that she was three years older than Billy and he was beneath even her contempt. And also she was totally self-centred, constantly checking herself in mirrors and rearranging even the slightest detail that caused dissatisfaction. Both families had gone shopping in London, looking for bargains in the sales. Billy had managed to persuade his parents he was responsible enough to stay home alone. He was slightly regretting it, as Amanda had been wearing an extremely tight pair of slacks at breakfast and he would have enjoyed ogling her ripe young body all day. Trouble is, his cock would have been totally uncontrollable, and he couldn't bear the embarrassment of people noticing the ever- present bulge in his jeans. Billy was lying on his bed, dreaming of Amanda's body and languidly rubbing his rock hard cock. Suddenly the door opened and Amanda walked in. Billy hastily shoved his cock back in his jeans and zipped them up. He felt his face go as red as beetroot. "Hello, little cousin, you're growing up fast I see." "Amanda! What are you doing here? I thought you'd gone shopping." "I told my mother it was the wrong time of the month." Billy didn't exactly know what that meant but if it meant spending the day with Amanda, he wasn't complaining. If only she hadn't come in when she had! "You're eleven aren't you, and yet I barely know you," Amanda continued, "I thought it would be nice to spend some time with you and get to know you properly." Amanda came over and sat on the bed. She gazed at Billy, as he looked at her in total astonishment. She shuffled closer and, taking his head in her hands, planted a kiss on his lips. When he didn't protest, she parted her lips slightly and started probing with her tongue. Billy thought this was a bit icky, but yielded, and Amanda's tongue slid into his mouth. This was starting to get rather enjoyable. Without thinking Billy put his hand on Amanda's right breast. Amanda gasped. "You'd better not start anything you're not prepared to finish, little cousin." Billy's response was to squeeze. The bed became a whirlwind of fumbling bodies and flailing limbs as Amanda and Billy ripped off each other's lower garments. Amanda opened her legs wide to reveal the moist, hungry cavern behind the thatch of brown hair, and Billy aimed his hard, weeping cock. Suddenly Amanda screamed and tried to pull away. "It's gross, you're not normal, no, get away from me." She had seen the inflated ball sac between Billy's legs. However despite being shorter and several pounds lighter, he had unexpected strength and held Amanda down. His cock shot all the way home. "Noooooooooo!" screamed Amanda. Billy started pumping hard, and it wasn't long before Amanda felt his cum squirt into her unprotected cunt. And squirt, and squirt and squirt. She had had sex with her boyfriend back home, but he had never produced this volume of cum. After cumming, Billy rested for a few minutes. Another surprise for Amanda, he stayed hard. Billy began pumping again, gently this time, and Amanda found herself responding. It wasn't too long before they were humping away like rabbits, Amanda pushing down to meet Billy's thrusts. They both came this time, although Billy continued spurting long after Amanda's orgasm died down. Still Billy stayed hard. "Wow, little cousin, you're one hell of a stud. I wish we'd done this a long time ago." Billy started pumping again. Amanda was still near her plateau and it wasn't long before she was cumming again but Billy was taking longer this time. Amanda came twice more before Billy reached his third orgasm, and again injected spurt after spurt after spurt into Amanda's unprotected cunt. "Whoa little cousin, I need a break, I don't think I can take any more of this for the moment." Fortunately Billy had reached his limit too, and his cock finally started to shrink and slip out of Amanda's cunt. Amanda realised cum was gushing out of her cunt and the whole bed was soaked. "You're in trouble now, little cousin, how are you going to explain this mess to your folks?" "Oh, they're used to it. I have a rubber sheet underneath." March 2001: Consulting Room of Dr Crossley, St Erebus' Teaching Hospital, London, England "I'm sorry you had to wait so long, Mrs Jones, there are very few consultants in my line of work," said Dr Crossley as he examined Billy's inflated gonad sac. "The government says there's claims a maximum waiting time of four months," grumbled Mrs Jones. "And there is," replied Dr Crossley, "but first you were on a waiting list to go on the waiting list. However, if I'd known the case were this acute, I would have expedited it substantially." Dr Crossley produced a small beaker and handed it to Billy. "Now Billy, I'd like you to go through that door and produce me a semen sample. There's everything you need including a washbasin and towel for afterwards. And," he added, giving a wink, "my personal favourite is The Hustler page forty six". Billy went through the door into the other room. He came back sooner than Dr Crossley expected. What really surprised him was that whereas other patients could barely cover the bottom of the beaker, Billy had half-filled it with creamy fluid. Dr Crossley smiled as he realised this could be his ticket to professorship and his own department. November 2001: Office of Mrs Giles, Headmistress of Ellborough Comprehensive School, Ellborough, England "I'm sorry, Mr and Mrs Jones, the Board of Governors and I have come to a decision. We have nothing against Billy, you understand, in fact he's academically quite bright and I can see him going to university in the future. However we have to think of the other pupils. Nearly a quarter of the girls in this school are pregnant and in almost every case Billy appears to be responsible. We have to think of the futures of the other girls, and we think it's in their best interests for Billy not to have access." "What about Billy, he's got a right to an education, hasn't he?" protested Mr Jones. At this point Mr Phillipou, the County Education Secretary spoke up. "There are two alternatives that the council can offer. Billy could transfer to the County Remedial School - it's normally for children with behavioural difficulties but in this case we think the high teacher to pupil ratio, high level of supervision lack of girl pupils would be appropriate. The alternative is for Billy to study at home, in which case the Council would arrange for private tutors for half a day, twice a week." March 2045: United Nations Headquarters, New York "And now, Mr General Secretary and delegates, I will summarise the findings of the United Nations Medical Services," said Professor Bronstein, their head. "The parasite is relatively benign, in that it does not kill its host. It's a complex organism and yet similar to something as simple as a virus. It has both a carbon-based component and a silicon-based component which means that we cannot kill it using our existing anti- viral technology. We believe it has extra-terrestrial origins, possibly arriving on a meteorite." "It lives in the reproductive organs of the host, the testes of the male and the ovaries of the female. It is transmitted sexually, and from mother to child. In females, infection results in increased testosterone production. In males, it results in hypergonadism, increased testosterone production, massively increased semen production, and more motile and robust semen with increased alkalinity of the seminal fluid." "In areas where infection rates are nearly 100%, studies have shown that the increased testosterone results in increased muscle strength, aggression and sexual proclivity, and a five point decrease in IQ. The increased semen production, motility and robustness results in enhanced impregnation rates. The increased alkalinity changes the birth ratio to three boy children for every girl child. We believe this may be the optimum ratio to achieve maximum impregnation rates. The increased alkalinity may also be responsible for an increase in the cervical cancer rates amongst post-menopausal women." "Our epidemiologists believe the infection originated in England, in approximately 2000. They were unable to interview the first victim identified, who was believed killed during the 2012 Tsunami when Lord Ian Blair ordered police to open fire on protestors objecting to the decision to allow residential London to be flooded in order to protect the 2012 Olympics. We don't believe we will ever learn how the first victim became infected." "Projections show that 99% of the human race will be infected by 2085." "The parasite also infects other species. It's rampant amongst primates, but there are outbreaks amongst sheep, goats, camels, dogs and other domestic animals. We believe these had a human vector." "Excuse me," interrupted Dr Salim Nraliwali, United Nations General Secretary, "what exactly does that mean." "Well," replied Professor Bronstein, "although generally deprecated in modern times, zoophilia has been observed literally since records began." "But what does that mean?" asked Dr Mraliwali. "People loving their animals literally," replied Professor Bronstein. "What it means for the human race, we're not entirely sure. We're not alone in the universe, although we may never get to meet any higher organisms like ourselves. We can't defeat the parasite so we'll have to learn to live with it. We're facing a massive population explosion. And we're facing huge increases in sexual violence. In areas of high infection, rates of reported rapes are up by over 2000%". "We believe the human race can survive, but our civilisation will face severe challenges and will have to become accustomed to radical change. Monogamy, for example, will probably become unsustainable." "Mr General Secretary and delegates, thank you for your time. I will try to answer your questions, but the floor is now open."