Warning !!!!!!!! Warning !!!!!!! The following is an adult oriented story involving mature subjects and themes such as alien-human interaction, masturbation, Lactating, Female-Female action, Male-Female action, female ejaculation, Breast Expansion and Penile enlargement. If any of these subjects offend you in any way, or you are under 18 years old, please do not continue. I need to thank BuzDlove for his help in the writing of this story. Thanks BUZ.
Molly Mulligan raced around her office. She really wanted to get this month's payroll done and go home. It was getting close to 5 o'clock, Friday afternoon and time was running out. She would have to have it done before Monday to send off to the bank, to cut the checks.
Department heads were bringing over last minute changes for their employee's. Molly never fussed over these changes; she simply bit her lip and waded through all the changes.
Molly thought today was different. She was moments away from being done and No one had shown up at her door. She would be able to go home on time for once.
Molly began closing everything up and getting ready for the long ride out to her small house. She was almost finished when Beverly Jones, head of Marketing poked her head into her door.
Beverly was Molly's antithesis. Beverly was vivacious and out going. Molly was demure and shy. Beverly was a stunning tall voluptuous blonde that men and women admired. Molly was "Mousy Molly". She had a thin frame and was very flat chested.
Most of her co-workers thought she was anorexic. At 5 ft 7 she weighed only 98 pounds.
Beverly wore flashy clothes, the latest style and the latest fashions. She Wore clothes that complimented and enhanced her shapely body.
Molly wore dark clothes that always seemed to be out of style and covered her form head to toe. Very businesses like very efficient clothing with nothing flashy what so ever.
Beverly loved to talk to people and carry on gossip. She was a great conversationalist.
Molly avoided talking and hated conflict. Her shy persona and her "Mousy" ways were common knowledge.
Molly also loathed seeing Beverly. She knew Beverly loved to pull last minutes stunts and to demean her in every way.
"Mousy Molly will take care of it." Beverly would say and then pile stack after stack of new accounting jobs on her desk. She seemed to revel in dumping on Molly.
Today would be no exception. "Here you go Molly. Here are the new figures For the Johnson account to add in." Beverly said smirking. She piled a huge stack of computer paper on her desk. These were figures that weren't supposed to be included in this week's payroll. But Beverly insisted they be done on this pay period. Molly knew she was "grandstanding", showing off for the higher-ups.
"But I was on my way out, can't these wait till next week." Molly said in a frustrated voice. She stunned herself by talking back to the voluptuous department head. The words surprised Beverly too.
"I need these figures included in this payroll. Now if you can't do it maybe we need some knew blood in accounting, someone that might bring some life to the office. Someone less anal." Beverly said slamming the stack of paper, back down on Molly's desk and walking out of the room impatiently.
"Hey Bev, why don't you take it easy on Molly", Bill Wykosky the head of manufacturing said walking into the conflict. "These figures can wait."
"Fuck you Bill!!", was Beverly terse response.
Bill was always very nice to Molly. He always held the door open for her in The morning and always had a kind word for her. Molly considered him a true gentleman. She was also enamoured by him. She had had fantasies of being Mrs. Bill Wykosky, but she knew this would never happen. Bill was tall, dark and handsome and probably taken. Molly considered him out of her league.
"I wonder who put a bug up her ass., Bill said smiling and chucking to himself. Molly knew it was his way of making amends for Beverly.
"And that's a big ass too." Bill said spreading his hands out like he was telling a fish story and saying it loud enough that he knew Beverly would hear.
Beverly stopped and without turning raised her right arm and extended the middle finger. She shook her hand, emphasizing the jester and then moving on down the hallway.
Molly giggled. Bill could always make light of any situation.
"I had some questions for you, but mine can wait till Monday now I guess. I see Bev dumped this stuff on you." Bill said looking down at the pile of paper. "I wish she'd do something like this when old man Wilson is around." Bill said shaking his head, "He'd but her in her place."
"Well I'll see you Monday Kiddo." Bill said patting her arm. " Don't stay here to long, that Johnson crap is a dead horse, Bev should know that."
He smiled, turned and walked away. She loved talking with him. He seemed like a great big teddy bear. She also loved watching him walk away. He had great buns.
Molly let out a sigh and got down to the task of incorporating these figures and charges into the tally for payroll.
When she looked up from her spreadsheet screen it was well after midnight.
Molly rose from her desk and let a yawn escape her lips. She was finished with payroll and she was exhausted.
She dragged herself down to the parking garage and crawled into her used and beat-up Datsun B210 hatchback.
Her house was an hour away out in the country. It was a long dark drive. She wondered why she didn't live closer. But with the cost of housing in the city it would be impossible. She lived in her dead Aunt Mary's house which she had inherited a few years back. Her one stroke of luck in this life, she thought.
She drove and drove and before she knew it Molly was only moments from her home.
The long winding narrow roads worked their way through the hills to her Small house.
Molly took the last turn on her route and headed for her house. She was finally home. The night was clear and there was a slight breeze of early spring air.
Molly looked up and admired the stars. She loved the starry night sky. Suddenly out of the sky a shooting star came. It shot across the sky Brightly and crashed over the hill, just behind Molly's house. The shock wave Knocked Molly to the ground. Regaining her footing she ran inside the house and got a flashlight. She then headed out her back door and up the hill. Her actions were incredibly bold and rash she thought as she reached the top of the hill.
"What am I doing here?" Molly said admonishing herself for coming up here.
Her feet froze as she looked down into the impact crater of the fallen meteorite.
Light came streaming from the center of the crater. The impact zone had Small fires burning all over, and clouds of smoke and dust rolled over her. Looking into the crater she saw the large pumpkin-sized meteorite. It seemed to be pulsing with light and fire and billowing smoke.
Molly walked down a few yards into the impact crater. She wanted to see the meteorite up close. The smoke and noxious fumes grew stronger and stronger as she came closer to the brightly glowing green rock. She moved closer and felt herself becoming light-headed. The closer Molly moved to the center of the crater the brighter the green light seemed to be. Molly abruptly began to cough and choke. She fought to breathe, as the fumes seemed to intensify. Molly panicked and suddenly felt the need to leave the area. She turned quickly and tried to run back up the wall of the crater. She lost her footing and tried to maintain her balance as the lack of fresh oxygen started taking its toll.
Molly reached the edge of the impact crater and heard a voice.
"STOP!!" The voice seemed to surround Molly. She looked around to see where it was coming from.
"Stop!!" The voice came again. It seemed to be coming from inside her head.
She tried to move further out of the crater. Her legs would not move.
"Turn!!" The voice commanded and Molly's body turned. She was totally terrified. She had fought the command to no avail.
"Come!!" The voice commanded again and Molly felt herself drawn to the bright green light. Her legs began to move and take her toward the light.
"Hurry there is little time.!!!" The voice pounded in her head. "Come!"
Molly's legs broke into a run. She ran down the trough of the crater almost losing her balance. The light began to pulse faster and grew more and more intense.
"Hurry!! Come!! Now!! The voice said sound very urgent. Molly ran as fast as her legs could take her.
Running down the hill she stopped as she came within a few feet of the large green pulsing rock.
"Must Join!!" The voice came searing through her thoughts.
The large pulsing green boulder unexpectedly began to crack. 3 distinct fissures began to form on the visible ridges of the meteorite. Molly heard a loud crack and the 3 fissures joined and separated the body of the green bolder. It opened and bright green light poured out. The faces opened like pedals on a flower and a viscous liquid core appeared.
"Open!!" Molly felt her mouth yank itself open.
"Must Join" the voice boomed taking over all of Molly's thoughts.
A bright green spotlight shot from the fracture meteorite and focused on Molly's mouth.
"Must Join, Must prepare!!" The voice boomed again. Molly could only hear the voice and a loud pulsing noise.
"Must Join, NOW!!" The voice said quickly and sharply. The loud pulsing sound increased and the surrounding light radiating from the bright green meteor began to hurt Molly's eyes. The light became more and more powerful and her natural squint reflex took over, trying to shunt some of the incoming searing light.
"NOW!!" The Voice washed threw Molly's brain. The loud pulsing sound stopped briefly. Suddenly out of the liquid center of the fractured meteorite shot a large gelatinous mass. It shot out of the liquid and jetted right up the light beam focused on her gapping mouth.
Just before the slimy mass hit Molly in her face. she saw its shape. It looked like a cross between a spider and a large sea slug. Molly's primal instinct tried to move her body out of the way, but the slimy mass moved to quickly. It began wrapping tentacles around her face. A large tongue shaped appendage forced its way into Molly's mouth. She felt it probing and prodding and growing. It was working its way into her mouth and down her throat. Molly fought to try and breath, but she couldn't, her body was still paralyzed. Paralyzed from fear and shock she hoped, but she knew better. It was the slimy organism on her face and in her mouth that had total and complete control.
"Relax!!!" " the voice said in a calm and focused way.
Molly felt the bulk of the organism enter her mouth. It sank down her throat and headed down to her stomach. The tendrils began to retract and help the body of the slimy mass in its journey. The slimy visitor disappeared into her mouth and it closed. Molly felt her throat bulging and being disfigured. The sensation continued moving down into her upper torso and her abdomen. "Its is done we can Join!!" The voice blasted from inside Molly's head.
She felt tendrils moving out from her bulging abdomen. They raced all over her body. Molly looked down and saw them running under her skin and literally making her skin crawl.
"It is complete we are one!!" the voice came again, but this time it was Molly's mouth and lips saying the words. Molly's voice saying the words. Molly's altered voice boomed sound out of the crater and over the hills.
The light from the crater briefly dimmed. Molly turned and ran toward the crater rim. The light pulsed one last time and then the crater exploded.
Molly passed out as she felt the last of the tendrils entering her skull and the bright hot light of the shock wave hitting her.
Molly's eyes fluttered open. She was face down in a field. Molly's arms and legs began to move turning her over onto her back.
"Body still has much pain Joining process is only 70 percent finished." Molly said in a monotone voice.
"Must explore body further and explore location on Terran planet"
She struggled to stand. Her legs quivered and shook collapsing and dropping her on her butt.
"Gravity is 1.03 megaquans adjusting muscular control and amplitude," said Molly's voice.
She tried to stand again. This time she had more success.
"Gathering visual data on location."
She was in a large field. Part of the field was covered in long flowing hay grass, the other part was scorched earth. Scanning around further she saw the trees on the grassy side and the moonscape on the scorched side. It appeared to go for several miles.
"Accessing the organism, Molly, memory for location."
Molly's eyes blinked and rolled back in her head in alternating patterns.
"Yes it would appear we are 5.63 of the terran miles from the initial landing zone."
"Host's habitat and transport system were destroyed in the core melt down explosion," Molly said starting to gain some emotion and inflection into her speech.
"Must evaluate body structure for travel." she said looking down. Her clothing was torn to shreds. The back portion or her blouse and jacket were burnt away. Her body was covered in patches of clothing and dark patches of soot.
"Body seems to be intact with only minor damage. Local inhabitants wear a covering for warmth and for religious reasons. Must seek clothing, shelter and transportation."
"Molly also needs energy substance to speed repair and bonding process."
The tattered figure walked into the trees. The controlling organism inside Molly's body accessed her memory cells and found that Molly had a member of her family pod near here, which might provide her with the things, they required.
She came into the clearing and saw a house. It was a modest farming house typical of those in the area. Molly's eyes scanned the area and realized she had walked in an arc around the rim of the blast area. The windows in the back of the house were shattered and the grass scorched. The front seemed untouched. She walked onto the front steps of front porch and looked around.
"Aunt Bess!!" Molly shouted. The organism in body was forming a symbiosis with Molly's body and brain. It would use these assets to survive on this planet.
"Uncle Joe!! Molly shouted. The call was met by silence. Molly opened the screen door and entered the house. She walked through the living room into the kitchen and then into the back porch and washroom.
"It would appear no members of Molly's family pod are here." Molly said.
She turned and went into the kitchen. Emptying the contents from the refrigerator onto the table, Molly began to consume it feverishly. The memories on table manners had not been accessed yet.
She consumed the entire contents of the refrigerator and both food pantries. She emptied canned goods and canned foods, breads and cakes and pies. At the end of the gorging Molly's face was not only covered with dirt and soot but also with all kinds of food products. She then went and found her Aunt's room and removed some clothing and a suitcase. She set aside a pair of jeans and a flannel shirt and went to draw a bath.
Pain struck Molly, without warning, and she fell to the floor.
"Molly is not used to consuming such large qualities of substance!!" Molly said grimacing in pain.
"Must induce addition structural changes and enzymes to bring Molly up to specifications." Molly said convulsing and rolling around the bedroom floor.
Molly's eyes closed tightly and then opened. Her eyes had disappeared and were replaced by beams of light.
"Injecting Nakoon DNA and enzyme reconfiguration." Molly said suddenly in the dead pan voice.
Molly's body began to contort and writhe.
"Forming bonding chamber" Molly said looking straight up at the ceiling.
Her mouth opened and a long skinny tongue like appendage shot out. It began spraying a thick gelatinous substance. The substance began to foam up and expand as it covered Molly from head to toe. When the entire length of her body was covered the appendage retracted. The foamy substance began to harden and form a cocoon.
As it finished hardening, the cocoon began to glow, dimly at first and then brightly after a few minutes. A full day passed before the glow subsided and the cocoon began to crack. It began to fracture and then fell to pieces like an eggshell.
Molly emerged from the cocoon. She brushed aside the remnants of the "bonding chamber". Her eyes began to glow as she looked down at the cocoon. Beams of green light shot out of her eyes and appeared to vaporize the fragile bits.
"We must leave no trace." Said the same dispossessed voice.
"We must clean process residue from Molly," she said looking down and seeing her naked body. It was covered in a fine sheen of green slime. Her clothing had been consumed in the "bonding process".
Molly walked down the hallway and into the bathroom. She turned on the shower and stepped in. She began soaping her body as the water cascaded over it.
Molly looked down at her limbs and around to the bathroom. She encountered the long full mirror on the bathroom linen closet.
"Molly has changed."
"Skeletal height has increased to 70 earth inches."
"Facial structure has changed also and hair has lengthened."
"Body musculature has been increased but is not complete."
"Will need to find a source of hormones from the male of the species, to complete bonding process and changes."
Molly or the organism that referred to itself as Molly continued cleansing itself.
If there had been a person who knew Molly before the "Joining" to see her new body now, they would have been amazed.
Molly had grown in height 2 inches and her body had developed a few more curves.
Her shoulders were wider and her chest had increased. Molly was not flat chested anymore. In place of the "boy like" chest were two grapefruit size mammary glands. The groups of muscles in her arms and abdomen were larger and very visible. Her pussy hair was a dark and full. Her clit poked out and led to 2 thick fleshy vaginal lips. Molly's legs were rippled with very powerful muscles. But the most stunning change was her face. It was very soft and beautiful. Her face would be the envy of any Super model or Hollywood actress. Molly's new longer wet hair hung down past her shoulders.
The new "Molly" finished her shower. She stepped from the shower and dried herself off. She dried her hair quickly with a towel leaving it uncombed. She then went into the bedroom and found some clothes from her Uncle Joe's side of the closet. She put on a large flannel shirt and a set of overalls. She covered her feet with socks and a brand new pair of Wolverine work boots that seemed to fit.
"Molly must seek, Male of species, hormonal source."
"Accessing mating and socializing rituals."
The overall clad "Molly" stood briefly in the bedroom with her eyes blinking rapidly and fluttering.
"We are ready," Molly abruptly spoke as an awkward smile appeared on her new face.
"We must go to the transportation port, "Hank's Truck Stop"
Molly turned and walked out the door leaving the packed suitcase full of clothing, and headed in the direction of "Hanks Truck Stop".
Following the local paved road to the highway Molly heard the thundering sound of several helicopters passing overhead but paid no attention. She walked with the same blank stare and weird smile on her face. Molly walked at a steady gait for miles on end, like a woman on a mission. A few hours later she came to the truck stop.
The large parking lot was full of 18-wheelers and cars. Molly walked into the diner section of the large glass front building. All eyes looked up to see her. The room went quiet for only a moment and then the patrons went back to their meals. Molly walked up and down the rows of tables along the glass storefront wall looking at each booth. Eyeing each occupant with her blank look and weird smile she moved stiffly from booth to booth In one booth sat a very large and burly trucker. He had 2 large plates of food and several glasses of tea in front of him. Molly stopped and sat down in the empty seat across from him. The trucker looked up briefly from his meal and smiled.
"We are Molly." she said, the weird smile and blank stare still on her face.
"Well little lady, we are Bill," the trucker said half mockingly and offering his hand. He extended his hand across the table expecting to Molly to shake it in return.
She stared at his hand, "This is a greeting ritual, Yes?"
"Yes Ma'am it sure is." The burly truck said matter of factly, letting a big smile erupt on his face. He didn't know where she was from but in his many travels he had seen some "Unique" people. She was very "Unique" and incredibly gorgeous.
Molly took his hand and shook it once.
"You are Bill, Molly likes Bill."
"Would Bill like to perform mating rituals with Molly?"
The large trucker coughed roughly, nearly choking on his food.
Bill put down his utensils and looked across the table at Molly with a quizzical expression.
"Excuse me Ma'am, what did you say?"
"Would you like to perform mating rituals with Molly?" she repeated, her smile growing bigger.
"Would you like to, accessing terran slang, would you like to FUCK Molly." Molly said her eyes blinking rapidly.
"You're a freak." Bill said a grin bursting onto his face " I knew it when I saw you walk into that door."
"Freak. I am not familiar with this term. Accessing Terran slang" . . . "Freak!!?"
Molly's smiled cocked to one side. "You do not find Molly's body pleasing?"
"Oh no, Ma'am, I mean like freaky, like wild and free!" Bill said enthusiastically.
"We do not understand, " Molly said leaning her head to one side, the smile disappearing from her face. "We must consume male hormones. Adjusting female attractant levels." "Adjusting hormonal amplification delivery systems."
Molly thrust her hand out in front of the big burly trucker.
Bill looked at it and shook it timidly. As he did he felt a small electric shock. He also felt his cock erupt into a large raging hard-on. He could almost feel his balls swelling with sperm.
"Would you like to FUCK Molly?" Molly repeated again, a weird slanted smile coming to her face.
Bill gulped down the last of his tea, slammed down the glass and threw a twenty-dollar bill on the table. Grabbing Molly out of the booth, Bill ran >from the diner to his rig.
Bill stopped in front of his Kenworth 18-wheeler. He fumbled in his pocket for the keys and unlocked the passenger side door.
Molly stepped back from him and took in the body of Bill. He was tall, around 6 ft 5. Bill was a large man and it showed. He had a large belly, broad shoulders and arms the size of tree trunks.
Bill turned to Molly to help her into the truck.
Molly dropped to her knees and began opening his polyester pants.
"Don't you want to do it in the truck, Ma'am?" Bill asked, amazed at her aggressiveness.
"No truck!" Molly said ripping open his pants and tearing his underwear off. "Fuck Molly here!"
Molly wrapped as much of her hand around Bills cock as she could. He was huge. Well over 9 inches and unbeknownst to Bill growing bigger by the moment.
He looked down and was stunned by what he saw. All the veins on his cock Looked like they were going to burst. He could never remember his cock being this hard or this big. In fact, it appeared to be growing with each stroke of Molly's hand.
"Accessing Terran slang," Molly said her eyes fluttering.
"Must suck Bill's big fucking cock," Molly said in her same deadpan tone with the same quirky smile on her face. The moment the word "cock" left her lips she forced the tip and head into her mouth.
Her mouth began sucking up and down the length of Bill massive phallic member.
She sucked in earnest, like she was eating the most delicious meal she had ever had. Her lips made smacking and slurping sounds as she engulfed Bill's cock. She was gorging herself on cock meat her free hand stroking and rolling his testicular sack.
Bill felt his entire pelvic region tingling. He had never had a blowjob like this and certainly never met a woman like this. Bill was actually light-headed with arousal. His cock and balls felt bigger, thicker and longer than ever before. He could almost feel them growing he thought.
Bill also thought Molly had the longest tongue he had ever seen. He saw it dart from her lips and curl around his cock. Her tongue touched all the sensitive spot of his cock and balls. He looked down and saw her tongue come out of her mouth and run up his cock like a small snake. But that was impossible, surely it was because he was so horny. "No one has a tongue that long," Bill thought. He let the pleasure and sensations take over control of his body. His eyes closed and his head rolled back pressing into the metal of the lower cab of his truck.
His hands gripped the footholds and running boards. The tighter he gripped the higher his pleasure climbed.
Molly licked and sucked up and down the thickening length of his cock. She was sucking so hard and so feverishly her saliva foamed up at the edge between his cock and her lips.
Bill felt his body being pulled back and forth by Molly's sucking on his cock. She was sucking so hard and so fast he couldn't stand still. Bill reached down and steadied him self by holding on to her head. He began thrusting his hips to meet her mouth. Faster and faster he fucked her mouth. He was fucking her mouth as hard and deep as any pussy he could remember. He felt her nose in his pubic hair as his balls slapped her chin.
Bill was even more amazed by this mystery woman. She couldn't have any tonsils and she certainly didn't have a gag reflex.
He could feel her throat wrapped around his cock and her tongue all over the place.
Bill's pleasure grew and grew. He found new heights of pleasure he didn't think possible. Molly worked his cock like no one else had. She brought him to the edge of orgasm numerous times, and held him there, not letting him cum. She nibbled up and down the length of his cock and used that amazing tongue. He lost count of the times he was on the brink of cumming. The sensations all began to blur into one continuous wave of pleasure.
Whoever this woman was, Bill thought, she gave the best blowjob he had ever had. Whores and girlfriends in his many years of travel had given him a few, but this was far beyond any of those experiences.
Bill felt his knees getting week the more Molly sucked his cock.
He looked down and saw her licking his piss slit. It felt like the tip of her tongue was inside of his cock half way to his balls.
Bill thought he saw 2 bright lights flash from Molly's eyes as he looked at her licking his piss slit. He dismissed the thought. It must be the reflection of incoming truck lights. His eyes closed tightly and quickly. He felt his mystery woman rip the remainder of the front of his pants off and shove a single finger right into his ass. Molly's finger felt like it was a mile long. He could feel her rubbing his prostate gland. But it was more some how. Her finger was deep into his ass. He had never felt a proctologist finger in this deep and they were professional ass pokers. The pleasure and pain level Bill felt suddenly went off the scale. Bill felt the surge of cum in his balls. It welled up and pulsed. It felt like his cock was passing a wad of cum the size of a football down his pee tube, down the length of his cock. His legs gave way and his body slid down the side of his truck
He wrenched open his eyes and saw the bulge of cum travel down the length of his cock. He saw it enter Molly's mouth still in his cock and push out her throat as it traveled to her stomach. Bill was stunned. His cock looked to be longer than his arm and just as thick. Bill looked up through hazy eyes and saw the mystery woman kneeling. She removed his cock from her mouth with a loud perverse pop. Cum still spasmed out of the tip. It ran back down the length and dripped onto the ground. It also dripped onto Molly's now very sizeable chest.
They weren't that big before were they? Grapefruit size breasts appeared to have turned into basketball size mounds. Molly stood and looked down on him. Her breast had forced aside the straps of her overalls. They were unhooked and her flannel shirt was on the boundary of bursting.
Bill lay in a crumbled heap with his massive "trouser snake" hanging out. His pants were ripped to shreds. He could not move even if he wanted to. As the afterglow of the most massive and intense orgasm of his life began to set in he could only smile and look up at the mysterious "Molly".
He saw the long thin snake like appendage dart out of Molly mouth. She licked her lips and face clean and also her forehead. She then grabbed his still semi-hard cock and cleaned the remaining residue of cum off of it.
Bills simple country boy mind took all this in and decided to shut down. He passed out from exhaustion, but also for relief. Surely the things he had just seen and witnessed were a dream. Only in dreams did things like this happen. He would awake in his cab, he thought, and scold himself for eating such spicy eggs.
"We have only consumed 33 percent of the male hormone."
"The one known as Bill we be incapacitated for the next 54 earth hour time units."
"We must seek more to complete the transformation of Molly."
Molly turned and walked away from the Truckers sleeping body, her clothing and hair still somewhat disheveled.
Two black SUV's pulled into the parking lot. They both had government license plates and were filled with dark-suited dark sunglass wearing agents.
Molly saw this and knew what they were.
"We need transportation," the overall glad woman said loudly in her typically disjointed way.
"Hey, baby I got transportation." a voice shouted from the window of a custom van.
She looked and saw a longhaired scraggly looking man hanging out of the window of a bronze colored custom van.
The door swung open and out popped a scraggly clothed woman. The human side of the walking symbiot recognized the couple as "Hippies".
"Yeah sugar we saw what you did with that trucker." The hippie woman spoke, "You could come with us and we could have lots more of that kind of fun."
The hippie woman twisted her feet in the dirt. She placed her hands on her hips and smiled devilishly at Molly.
Molly eyes fluttered quickly and then stopped.
"Groovy!!" Molly said instantly in a hippie like way. She walked to the van and climbed in. The Hippie woman slid the door shut.
The threesome drove out of the parking lot and headed down the highway.
Inside the diner one of the dark-suited men slid out of his booth seat and found the manager.
"Have you seen anything strange or unusual in the last day or so?" he asked, flashing an official looking FBI badge. He was with the government but his agency's three-letter abbreviation was classified.
"Define strange or unusual fella," Bob the manager said wryly. He was a relic of the fifties. He had a gray flat top haircut, skin of wrinkled leather, and a pack of cigarettes rolled up in his shirtsleeve. A Navy veteran, with the vocabulary that made most sailors blush, Bob didn't waste any time.
"This is a truck stop. We get strange and unusual and sometimes just plain fucking weird through here on a daily basis." The crusty old man said raising one eyebrow and looking right at the agent.
"Have you seen this woman?" the agent said placing a picture on the counter.
"Ehh . . . well maybe," the truck stop manager said scratching his head.
"Well not her but maybe her big sister."
"She came in a while ago, hair all fucked up and wearing overalls, tall and powerful like a fucking tree," the manager said as if he was getting ready to weave a yarn.
"Fuck I figured her for one of them fucking hippies. She sat down with Big Bill and was all smiling and goofy and shit," he continued his tale, mimicking Molly's facial expressions.
"I figured she gave him some pussy for a ride or something." The manager looked down at the picture trying to place the face with the one he had seen earlier. They looked very similar.
"Why do you say that?" The agent asked quickly from behind his sunglasses.
"Big Bill didn't finish his fucking breakfast special. He threw down a twenty and ran out the fucking door with his dick all bulging out and shit," the manager said looking up trying to recall recent events as he mockingly grabbed his crotch.
"Hell I think Old Harvey said she was giving him a fucking blow job out in the parking lot a few minutes ago." The salty manager said looking around quickly.
"Hey Harve! Didn't you say Big Bill was getting a blowjob over at his rig >from some bitch?" the manager shouted across the diner to a tall thin leathery man wearing a blue "Peterbuilt Trucks" jacket.
"Yeah Big Bill was laying some pipe down that bitches throat. I see why they call him Big Bill too! His fucking dick is the size of my arm," Harvey shouted back across the room with little regard for offending anyone.
"Yeah the only thing that boy likes more than 2 of my breakfast specials is pussy, ain't that right Alice?" The manager shouted those words out for all to hear as he smacked the ass of the "way to tight" waitress uniform.
"How the hell would I know how big his fucking dick is Bob? " A thin pink glad waitress shouted back as she passed. "I know he can sure eat though!"
"Where might I find Big Bill, Bob." the agent said looking down at the manager's name tag.
"Hey Harve, show the G-man here where Big Bill's rig is," shouted Bob as he took his apron off.
Harve, Bob and the government agents headed out the door. They walked over to the line of 18-wheelers lined up in the parking lot.
They found Big Bill's rig and Big Bill.
The group gathered around Big Bill's unconscious body. His face had a big content looking smile. His pants were torn to shreds and his cock was hanging out. If you could call it a cock. It looked more like a third leg hanging down as it was below his knees. Even soft the head looked as big as a clenched fist. At the base of the shaft were two big floppy bags were balls should have been.
"Jesus Fucking Christ, that fucking hippie bitch fucked Big Bill to death," Bob shouted. "Fucking goddamn hippies!!"
An agent leaned down and shook Bill.
"Molly mmmmmmm." Big Bill managed to mumble out
"He's alive sir!" The agent said smiling and looking up at his partner.
"That's the Mulligan woman isn't it sir?" The agent said enthusiastically.
"Yes it is, let's get a team!" The G-Man man said and quickly flipped a small thin cell phone out.
"Anderson here, we have a code Alpha Indigo here. I repeat Alpha Indigo!"
"Oh fuck!! I know who you bastards are!!" Bob cursed, realizing who he was really talking to.
"FBI my goddamn ass!!" Bob cursed again and threw up his hands.
"You're the Son's of bitches who tore up my fucking place last year when that old boy said he hit a fucking UFO!" The truck stop manager shouted storming away.
The agent looked at him sternly. He heard Bob say one last thing before entering the diner.
"Fucking Hippies!!!"
Several miles away Molly and the "hippie" couple were traveling along the highway.
The couple had been talking and joking continuously since picking up Molly.
The talked about everything from politics to what were the best kind of mushrooms to cook with. On and on they talked.
Molly learned that the male's name was Sam and his female companion's name was Lisa. They weren't married but had a very open relationship. They kept emphasizing the word open. They traveled from this flea market to that flea market selling and trading, living in the band and acting like gypsies.
"Yeah, we're gypsies all right and our relationship is very open," Sam said looking at Molly in the rear view mirror. Molly noticed he kept looking down at her tits when he would say "open."
"Yeah so you must be pretty free and open." Lisa said turning the passenger captain's chair to face Molly. "I mean the way you were sucking that trucker's cock, right out in the open." Lisa smiled and licked her lips.
"We wish to know why you keep saying your relationship is open? What is this open?" Molly said, the smile on her face twisting around in confusion. She focused her gaze on Lisa.
"Well, "Open" means we like to invite other people into our love making, you know open and free love." Lisa said gesticulating her hands and then letting one come to rest between her thighs and the other cup her one of her braless tits.
Molly looked at Lisa. She watched the medium height brunette cup her tit and knead it. Her other hand rubbed up and down her thighs. Lisa licked her lips and then pulled up her T-shirt. 2 very saggy pale small titties came into view. Lisa nipples were very hard and stuck straight out. The smile disappeared >from her face and a look of seduction and arousal replaced it.
"Accessing Molly's memories," Molly said her eyes blinking and fluttering.
"Lisa is getting aroused." Molly spoke quickly and directly at Lisa. "Does Lisa want to fuck Molly."
"Yeas she does." Lisa said removing her T-shirt completely and unsnapping her jeans. "I wish to fuck your whole body especially those wonderful big fucking tits."
"Does Sam wish to fuck Molly also?" Molly said cocking her head toward the driver.
"Hell yeah!!" Sam said grabbing his cock through his jeans and rubbing it. He immediately began looking for a rest stop or a place to get off the road.
The van crossed the state line. Sam knew of a small-secluded spot just down a dirt road a few miles away.
"We are agreeable to this. We would like to fuck." Molly said smiling and looking at the couple.
Molly's words hadn't even gotten out of lips when Lisa moved to her side and began removing her flannel shirt.
"My god!! Look at these fucking tits," Lisa said just before squeezing both of the massive mammary glands in her hands. She then took the nearest nipple and began sucking on it. She pulled it in with her lips and then light raked her teeth over the small shaft of the rapidly hardening nipple. She let her other hand unfasten the side of Molly's overalls and ran her hand in. Lisa rubbed the thick bush of hair on Molly's mons vernus and then slid a finger right into the fleshy pussy lips. She stared, fucking her fingers in and out in a slow rhythmic motion, matching the sucking motions on Molly's big nipples.
"Mmmmm. This body likes this." Molly moaned her eyes closed and her head leaned back. Even though she had given Big Bill the blowjob to end all blowjobs, she hadn't received any pleasure from it. Accessing her human side's memories she knew that fucking was pleasurable, all though this human had not done much "fucking".
"I'm glad it does sugar," Lisa said wondering why Molly kept referring to herself in the third person.
"This body loves sucking on these big fucking Milk jugs." Lisa said half-mockingly as she filled her mouth with the other nipple.
"MMm Milk Jugs," Molly said inquisitively " MMmm Accessing Milk Jugs."
Lisa thought this was one of the strangest women she had met. But she could never remember being so aroused by any other women.
"Yes providing milk for the offspring is a function of this gland." Molly said between moans.
"Would milk from this gland bring Lisa pleasure?" Molly asked looking down at the woman causing the wonderful sensations in her nipples and pussy.
"Yes it would. Milk would make Molly feel pleasure too," Lisa stated between alternate sucking and pulling on each nipple.
"Accessing. Mmmm Accessing." Molly moaned loudly as Lisa's finger moved more rapidly in her pussy. She slid another one in and used the leverage of her elbow to push the front of the overalls down.
"We will give Molly Milk," Molly said looking down at Lisa. "We will give Lisa Milk."
Lisa felt the warm creamy white substance trickle into her mouth. Lisa was very aroused before the milk entered her mouth. She almost came when she realized what Molly had just done.
"Oh fuck yes, sugar," Lisa said pulling her lips off of Molly's engorged spraying nipples. Her lips made smacking and popping sounds as she sucked hard on the nipple and then pulled her mouth off of them. She nibbled and chewed on the spraying nipple.
"Give Lisa that sweet fucking milk juice." Lisa shouted in the throes of passion. Cursing always made Lisa's arousal level go up. She redoubled her efforts on Molly's pussy.
Lisa slipped a third finger into Molly's vagina. She could feel Molly's powerful pussy muscles squeezing her fingers. Molly's cunt was completely soaked. Her pussy juice ran freely out of her pussy and down Lisa's fingers and hand.
Lisa suddnely felt the vagina walls pulling on her hand. She angled her remain pinking finger toward the gripping vaginal lips. She looked down and saw all four fingers slip into Molly's sweet hot wet pussy.
Lisa was amazed at this woman. Lisa had not even touched her own pussy and she was on the brink of cumming. Molly's milk was also the sweetest she had ever tasted. Lisa angled her thumb up toward the gripping lips of Molly's pussy. It was the only digit not in the amazing Molly's pussy.
The thumbnail of Lisa's thumb slipped easily into Molly's vaginal opening.
Lisa broke off sucking on Molly nipples. They were like small fingers sticking out of her titanic tits. She moved down to focus on Molly's pussy.
The first Lisa noticed about Molly pubic region, was her enormous clit. It looked like a small cock. Its head poked out of its sheath and seemed to glow a bright angry purple. Lisa had seen women with big clits before, but never this large.
Lisa moved her tongue to lick the bulging clitoris. Her first lick made Molly's hips jerk. She licked again and heard Molly scream. Lisa sucked the head in and Molly's hips erupted with violent shaking. She wrapped her arm round Molly waist and held on for dear life. Lisa's lips locked onto the bursting clitoris and her other hand sank completely into Molly's pussy. Her hand sank past her wrist and almost up to her elbow. She pulled back against the suctioning pussy, pulling her hand almost all the way out of the amazing vaginal opening. She felt her hand and arm, being pulled on the entire way out. Lisa then shoved her hand in quickly. She sucked and bit Molly's clit lightly at the same moment.
Molly's hips became uncontrollable. Molly was having the orgasm of her life.Her body thrashed and shook and quaked violently. Lisa saw Molly's nipples erupt into 2 torrents of milk. It sprayed the roof of the custom van and rained down on Lisa.
Lisa began short thrusting motions with her encapsulated arm and hand. She gripped Molly's clit with her teeth and pursed lips.
Molly erupted again. This time her body shook so violently she shook herself out of her chair and almost knocked Lisa out.
Long deep guttural moans and screams erupted from Molly's lips.
Molly awoke a short moment later.
"We love these sensations!" Molly exclaimed. "We love this body. Molly must do this again!"
Lisa looked at Molly and could only smile. She was covered in thick slimy goo and milk. The goo erupted from Molly's pussy when she began shaking so violently. The milk was a continuous spray that ebbed into a title wave.
Lisa hadn't even touched her genitalia and she had the orgasm of her life. It was also accompanied by a vaginal discharge of her own. She had never remembered squirting when she came. In the last few minutes she had lost count of her orgasms.
" Then we must help you!" Sam suddenly interjected. He crawled into the back of the van sporting a prodigious hard-on and a shit-eating grin.
Molly saw Sam's cock. It was very long and thin. This could also describe the naked body of Sam. His cock she estimated to be 11 or 12 inches in length and one or two inches in width. Not impressive for thickness, but remarkable for length. Bill wasn't this long when she first swallowed his cock.
It was long and skinny at the base and thickened out to a big bulbous head. It bounced as he crawled into the back. Its head was angry and purple and covered in glistening in precum. 2 Orange size balls flopped behind the phallic shaft. They were filled with a large ready-made supply of Male Hormone.
Molly saw it and leapt onto him, knocking him. She swallowed his cock in one swift motion.
Sam had never seen anything like this in his life. Molly had inhaled his cock without so much as a gag or a gasp.
Molly removed his cock from her mouth with a loud pop. "Molly likes this organ," she said enthusiastically. She held onto the base and her eyes crossed as she focused on it.
"Accessing. Accessing. This is a cock." The symbiot said after searching Molly's memory. "This is a big fucking cock!! And Molly Loves Big fucking Cock." Molly said these words with a big smile. Her tongue flicked out of her mouth and licked a trace of precum off of her upper lip. She did this, and then picked Sam up by his ass and cock and shoving the length of it down her throat.
Sam was astonished at the length of her tongue. Her throat also amazed him. She sucked his entire length in and didn't even gag.
Sam's cock erupted in sensation. He could feel her powerful lips squeezing his cock as tight as any hand ever had. She used one hand to push him away and the other hand on his ass, to pull him back in.
She looked as if the very act of sucking cock was giving her pleasure. She looked as if she were devouring his cock. Molly looked like a cock junky at a cock buffet. Sam was grimacing and on the brink of cumming.
"If you keep that up sugar you're going to make him cum," Lisa said pulling on Molly's arms.
"Let him fuck you sugar let him fuck that big long hard cock right up into you." Lisa said sneering and licking her lips. Passion washed over her once again. The thought of this astounding woman fucking her partner turned her on to no end. She would help him as she had with other lovers, but Lisa knew this would be different than all the rest. She didn't know how or why but it would be very different. The thought gave her goose flesh.
Molly pulled Sam's cock out of her mouth. There was a loud sucking sound as it slipped free. Lisa smiled as she saw the cock freed from Molly's oral cavity. It was the biggest she had ever seen Sam's cock. It looked to have grown longer and thicker by a couple of inches. This was surely not the case. It must be the arousal she thought.
She helped Molly into the back and lay her back onto the van's waterbed.
Sam followed stroking his cock. He knew his cock was bigger and thicker and he liked its new size. He also believed it to be an effect of his intense arousal.
Molly lay on the water bed, her legs spread. Lisa lay beside her, kneading and caressing her massive tits.
Sam kneeled on the bed, pushing Molly's legs further apart.
Molly's pussy was glistening. The lips were slightly open and fluid flowed out of her. He looked down and saw her enlarged clit.
Sam took his cock and rubbed the head on the head of Molly's clit. Molly looked down eyes wide open, her face a lit with marvel at this entire experience. She moaned loudly as the large cock began to grind into her clitoris.
Molly felt the same sensations she had with Lisa. Her large chest began to rise and fall quicker as her arousal grew further.
Sam reached out and grabbed Molly left calf and pulled her leg up toward his shoulder. At the same moment he pushed his cock down and let the bulging precum covered head sink right into the folds of Molly's pussy. He let the head rest, in the entrance of her pussy. Molly's arched her back and thrust her colossal chest into the air blocking Sam's view of her face. Her nipples began to leak small droplets of white fluid.
Lisa saw Molly's state of arousal and the breast fluid beginning to flow again. She moved closer to Molly, kissing her passionately, their tongues entwined. Lisa's hands roamed, continuing to caress Molly's rising and falling chest.
Sam saw the fluid and saw it as his key to slide more of his cock into her body.
He pushed his cock in slowly and grabbed both of her legs. Pulling them up and out, he spread Molly's thigh and preparing her for maximum penetration.
One inch slid in and he felt Molly's pussy clamp down on his cock. He slid down another inch in as Molly hips began to move.
He saw her bite her lip and close her eyes tightly as he leaned in forcing more of his cock into her.
Sam felt an obstruction as he slid his cock in further. He recognized the obstruction. It was Molly's hymen. Molly, this amazing woman in front of him, who was so sexual and so sensual, was a virgin. He smiled knowing he was to be her first. Sam felt this was a true honor, all 200 times he had done it.
He braced himself and then pulled his hips back slightly and then thrust hard into her womb.
"ARRGHHHHHH!!!" Molly screamed. Her loins were suddenly on fire. Her hips bucked and thrust up and back. Sam slid his cock past the torn membrane and reached down to massage her clit.
Lisa looked up at Sam and knew what had happened. She knew he had just deflowered Molly. A big smile erupted on her face as she saw Molly's body begin to writhe underneath her ministrations.
Molly spurting nipples increased in volume. She began to meet Sam's thrusting cock.
Sam saw the increase and continued fucking her pussy more passionately. He felt her hips thrusting up to meet him and then he felt another wonderful sensation.
Sam's cock felt like it was being caressed by 10 thousand little fingers. The sensation went from caressing, to pulling, to jerking.
Sam's cock was suddenly being gripped and sucked. The walls of Molly's pussy were milking his cock. He pulled his cock back almost out of Molly's pussy.
He was preparing to thrust it back in when the walls of his virginal love yanked him back in burying him to the hilt. The 10 thousand fingers reappeared and this time they gripped harder. Sam pulled his cock back with some effort this time. Molly's pussy was clamping down hard on his cock. The sensation of her wet pussy gripping and pulling on his cock was becoming very intense.
Molly's hips thrust up and down. Her entire body shook as she fucked back against Sam's Cock.
Lisa fought to hold on to her as they kissed passionately. She slid her arm under Molly's back and tried to hold her shoulders down.
Molly's mouth was opening and closing and she began to say incomprehensible words. Her head twisted around and around and her upper torso and tits thrashed all over the place. Her eyes fluttered open and immediately shut.
Lisa noticed her eyes weren't focused and seemed cloudy. She saw Molly's unusually large thick tongue tart out of her mouth. Lisa leapt and decided to let Molly get her first taste of pussy. Surely with a tongue that long, she could do a real number on her pussy. She moved behind Molly and looked for the moment when her head might stay still.
Sam was fucking his cock in and out and noticed that the fucking out part was becoming more and more difficult. He had never experience anything like this and he could feel the first stages of his orgasm building.
Sam pulled almost all the way out and stopped. He kneaded to slow down the pace of the fucking and give Lisa time to mount Molly's wonderful tongue.
Molly suddenly wrenched herself with her stomach muscles. Sam lost his grip on her calves at the same time. Suddenly he felt to very powerful hands grab his buttocks and squeeze hard.
He looked around and saw the hands were connected to two very powerful arms and they were connected to Molly. Her face was quickly only inches from his. Her massive spraying mammary glands smashing into his chest.
"FUCK MOLLY with this Big Fucking Cock." Molly said gnashing her teeth and gritting them. Her face contorted and her eyes narrowed to slits.
"FUCK MOLLY WITH this Big Fucking Hard COCK and fuck Her NOW!!! Molly said in an unearthly voice. Sam's eyes were suddenly wide open and a look of terror erupted on his face. Who the Hell was this bitch? What the hell was the deal with her fucking "Exorcist voice"? What the hell kind of creature was he fucking?
Sam didn't have time to ponder these thoughts. Molly slammed herself back against the waterbed powerfully. She did it so hard the Bed rippled and shook the custom van.
Sam then felt her pussy grab the head of his cock and yank it hard into her pussy. He felt himself pulled in to the hilt in a matter of seconds, like Molly pussy was devouring his cock. Her powerful arms held him in her womb to the hilt. He had sunk all the inches of his newly lengthened cock into her. He had fucked women with tight pussy's and snapping pussy's, but Molly's pussy was in it's own league.
Molly's powerful legs wrapped around his legs and ass, pulling his body tighter against her. It was as if Molly was trying to pull him into her.
Sam tried to pull his hips back and out of Molly. He couldn't bulge. He tried desperately again. His hips didn't move.
Sam suddenly felt small electric shocks run down his cock. His body jerked violently, but not violently enough to dislodge his cock.
The shocking sensations started to come more and more frequently. Sam felt the hundreds of pinprick shocks turn into on large continuous surge of power.
Pleasure beyond believe rushed up Sam's cock and ripped through his balls. He felt it travel up his spine and begin to wreak havoc with his brain's pleasure centers.
His face flushed, and then was awash with red as him grimaced and shut his eyes. He opened his mouth with a loud vulgar scream.
"Son of a fucking Biiii!!!! Sam erupted again. He suddenly found himself screaming continuously.
He rolled his head up and looked at the roof-mounted mirror. He saw the glistening, sweat covered bodies of the erotic threesome he was a member of. In the mirror he saw his pale thin body gripping the red polyester bed sheets beside Molly and ripping them. He saw Molly's body flailing all over the waterbed violently. He saw Lisa kissing Molly on her face and head and chest, trying to hold her down and contain her exaggerated movements. He looked back at her legs wrapped around his buttocks.
The tops of her gripping feet were visible as well as two grapefruit sized fleshy hair orbs. His glaze focused on the orbs briefly. They appeared to be his balls and they were growing. Growing at an alarming rate. They were now the size of a small cantaloupe. He saw something else growing. Molly's terrific tit's and milk streams were expanding and increasing by the second.
Sam let his eyes wonder to Lisa again. He dismissed the vision of his balls, and Molly's breast growing as some kind of bad hallucinogenic trip. He looked at Lisa who suddenly rose and tried to mount Molly's gapping mouth. As he looked into the reflection, he saw a fleeting glimpse of Molly's eyes before Lisa's hips blocked his view. Her eyes were the dark glistening orbs with no pupils.
Lisa mounted Molly's face. She waited for the moment when Molly quit moving. It didn't last long. She smeared her pussy lips down over Molly's noise and let her fleshy lips open over Molly's mouth.
"Accessing!" Lisa heard a muffled voice say from between her legs. She let her weight down on to Molly's flicking tongue. She felt a few wet licks run over her pussy lips. The licks quickened and the depth her pussy was be penetrated deepened.
Lisa brought her hands up over her body caressing and feeling her body and breasts.
Lisa decided that Molly was a very good pussy eater. Lisa also decided Molly had a fantastic tongue.
Lisa's eyes suddenly snapped open. Molly tongue was sinking into her and it felt like it was growing and thickening.
She felt it wriggle past her g-spot and up further into her womb.
Lisa felt the "tongue" thickening and filling her like a cock.
Molly's lower lip pressed itself against the head of Lisa clit.
Lisa's body now began to shake. Small orgasms began to fire off in her pussy and clit. She felt her pussy being stretched as the orgasms increased in frequency, pleasure and intensity.
The orgasm started in her pussy and clit, and washed up her body to the tip of her nipples. Lisa flung her head back and ran her hands up her body. She ran her hands up her stomach to her breasts. She then caressed the bottom of her breast on the way to the nipples. The distance seemed longer, somehow, to her nipples.
Lisa's finger reached her nipples. There were being washed with warm liquid. Her head jerked down to look at her nipples. She figure Sam was sucking them or that Molly's milk was washing over them.
Her eyes focused quickly and Lisa gasped. The warm fluid was her own milk and it was shooting from her rapidly expanding mammary glands. Her breasts were growing and began to press themselves into Sam's contorted face
Sam's body fired a rapid succession of orgasm as he looked up see Lisa's breast. He felt his pelvic muscles tighten rapidly and bolts of cum began to flood out of his cock.
He began cumming so intensely that his vision began to blur. Lisa's pussy exploded into a similar series of ever building earthquake-sized orgasms.
Sam found it difficult to breathe. He didn't know whether it was the fact his cock was pouring a river of cum into Molly or Lisa's immensely expanding tits surrounded his head and face.
Lisa's mind began to write the whole lurid seen off as an immense hallucination.
She must be tripping on the mushrooms she had for breakfast, she thought. That was the only explanation her mind gave her for the things she witnessed.
Molly's body began to ripple with pleasure. She jerked violently and Rapidly nearly dislodging Lisa and stopping her wondrous oral gymnastics.
Sam held on to consciousness. He tried to identify what Molly's womb was Doing to his cock. Was it trying to pull it off? Was it trying to suck his nuts try? Was it trying to suck his asshole through the tip of cock? He asked himself these questions but found no answers. He gathered one last surge of energy and tried to wrench himself free. He succeeded momentarily driving his cock back and almost out of Molly extraordinary vagina. He looked down and out of Lisa's gigantic mounds, moving his eyes over her body. Molly's titanic tits were the size of medicine balls and covered in white streams of milk and glistening sweat. His eyes traveled down Molly's muscular convulsing stomach to her pubic area. Her stomach had a large pulsing protuberance in it. He looked down to her pussy lips and realized why. His cock was well over 6 inches across and longer than his arm. All the veins looked like streaks of purple light running jaggedly down his huge monster cock.
The vision of his tree trunk size cock plowing Molly's gaping pussy was too much for him. Sam's massive orgasms and mind-obliterating surges of pleasure were overloading the hippie's drug fried brain He grunted loudly as one last orgasmic blast surged down his cock, spurting a massive load of sperm deep into Molly. Fireworks exploded in his brain, then blackness fell. Sam's body went limp.
Lisa' brain shut down after relinquishing its battle to remain rational and experience a continuously growing set of orgasms.
The two "hippie lovers" were followed by Molly. The stimulation the symbiot was feeling were electrifying and exhausting. Molly human mind gave way, after realizing that she was the cause of the entire freakish dream-like episodes she was seeing.
Molly woke half an hour later. She sat upright quickly. Lisa's unconscious body rolled off her mountainous chest. Molly's eyes popped open and began fluttering. A smile snapped onto her face.
"We love fucking Sam and Lisa!!" Molly exclaimed in a monotone bimbo voice.
"We are at 90 percent of our needs for male hormones." Molly said suddenly clinical. "We must seek more to complete the joining."
She reached across Sam's limp body and opened the sliding door to the van. His cock slid from Molly's cunt and flopped down onto Lisa's crumpled body with a loud slap.
Sam's upper body slumped through the open door to the pavement leaving him hanging upside down with his legs and massive semi-erect cock laying in the van.
Molly slid up and out of the door and stepping over the unconscious bodies.
She stood turned and gathered her clothing. Molly slipped into her clothing And boots. Her tits thrust out between the odd opening in her overalls. Her flannel shirt was stretched to its limits.
"These units will be nonfunctional for 72 earth hours," she said coldly analyzing the sleeping couple. "We must find more cock and milk and fucking. We like Big Fucking Cock!!" Molly smiled. "We like, Accessing, Accessing, Big Fucking Milk Jugs!!! Molly said this as her hands came up and squeezed her gigantic tits.
Two big streams of milk erupted from her nipples and shot through openings in the flannel fabric. The fluid landed on a lone car's passenger window, as it sped by.
"We like this... accessing... pussy," Molly said rubbing her hand roughly up and down her crotch.
After gathering herself she turned, her face in her usual blank smile and began to walk up the highway, the bronze van receding behind her.
Several hours late a convoy of three Black SUV's rolled up to the bronze custom van.
The lead agents, two other agents, Bob, the truck stop manager and his "Bimbo" head waitress, Alice, looked on from the lead SUV as it came to a stop.
"Is this the van you saw Bob?" the lead agent asked from the front seat. "That looks like Hippie Sam's van," Bob said in a ragged voice. He squinted, peering through the dark windows.
As the SUV approached the open side door of the van, Sam's pale unconscious body came into view, half in the van and half on the ground.
"Is that Sam????" Alice's asked her voice trailing off. Her eyes came to rest on the gigantic phallic appendage shooting out from between the legs of the prone ashen male.
"Jesus!!! Is that his fucking cock!?!?!?!" Alice exclaimed suddenly.
The crumpled body of his companion, Lisa, flashed into view. Gigantic spheres of tit flesh jutted out from her upper torso.
Alice's grabbed for the door handle. It was locked.
The vehicle stopped quickly. The lead agent opened the door and turned to his driver. "Take them back and get their statement." He said firmly to man behind the wheel. The windows of the SUV where filled with dark-suited agents. They moved into action and began examining the couple. One rose from Sam's splayed body and said something to the lead agent. Nods were exchanged and the men turned back to their work.
Bob turned and looked down, his face sullen and remorseful.
The agent driving looked back at Bob and heard him say in a low sad voice.
"Poor fucking hippies..."
Stay tuned for the further adventures of Molly and the Symbiot. Also look for another up and coming chapter of the "Healing Hooters" series. Healing Hooters 11 is out now and there is a very special collaboration with Buzz D. Love of "Something Big: Nikki's Logjam " fame and TJ, a very talented artist who did all the illustrations for us. You can find these and many more of my stories at alt.sex.stories and The Breast Expansion Archive.
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