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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Alien_vs_Predator_(2004)
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      Published: 2017-09-04 Completed: 2017-09-24 Chapters: 6/6 Words: 10185
****** How Xenomorphs are Made ******
by RD87
Summary
     A young boy finds himself at a Xenomorph breeding ground, run by
     Predators.
***** Chapter 1 *****
(Hello again, heres another short story. This will be helluva lot shorter than
any of my other stories but here's chapter 1 since I'm finishing up my Skyrim
story.)
How Xenomorphs are Made - Part 1
My friend and I were watching the television one day. I can't remember how long
ago but it must have been years. The advertisement they played was strange,
mostly because it was a living thing. I was 16 then, I dropped out of high
school. Don't ask why, I just hated school then. I lived with my friends, who
didn't have good relationships with their parents. I didn't really care for
them either... but I would love to see their face one last time now.
Anyway. There was a documentary that came out, more like a chain of
documentaries really. Something about a beast called a xenomorph, black, skinny
looking, scary. I'm sure you know what I'm talking about, it was all over the
news. It caused a giant burst in fictional movies, books, comics, everything.
There was even a TV series detailing the events of some person named Ripley.
The huge success of xenomorph merchandise caused some idiot ass scientists and
shit to take the DNA of a real xenomorph, and alter it to another persons
needs. They did take out the facehugger part and let the animals fuck each
other to reproduce. They mixed its DNA with smaller animals so it could be kept
as pets, then one idiot decided to try and fuck one of them. The company that
engineered the xenomorphs decided "hey, if people want to fuck these things,
why not make one that could be sexually aroused?"
They went through this whole process of letting their semen impregnate a
person, and ANY person, with eggs. It could be easily washed out with an enema
however, so at least they were considerate. This company tested it, approved
it, the released it to the public. I'm not sure why the government even allowed
it, must have been on some kind of other shit when they signed the papers. A
few weeks later, it all went to shit. You give these animals an astounding need
to fuck something, then it will rape someone.
It was eventually recalled and the government hunted down whichever ones
escaped, but with the help of the thousands of rape reports, most of them were
easily exterminated. Most of them.
I was 16 when it started. Partying, drinking, sleeping, eating was my entire
life. I was on my way to another late night party, taking a shortcut through
the woods, when I was suddenly jumped. Something grabbed onto my legs and was
dragging me somewhere. "Get the fuck off of me!" I kicked at the part of my leg
where I felt it's hands. I wasn't very strong, so I must have just tickled
whatever it was. It continued to pull me somewhere, then my head hit a rock and
I was knocked out.
I came to a while after, I was lightly bleeding from the head and my body was
covered in scratches, dirt, and some wet stuff. I was still being dragged but
we were close to where ever this thing was taking me. It was still the middle
of the night, but I could see a light in the distance. As we got closer, I saw
that it was an old building. Not too old but the outside had already rusted a
little. My eyesight was very poor after that impact, but I could tell the
building was abandoned and huge and that it was solar powered.
I saw a sign that was falling apart, it read "EF-E--IV- BIO--GI-EE-RING." That
was the company that made the new xenomorphs, they had multiple testing
facilities and stuff, most of them were demo'd but some of them were too far
and too large to be funded so they just told everyone to evacuate and left it
alone.
The lights from the buildings showed me who my captor was, and as I suspected,
it was a xenomorph. Most xenomorphs were hybrids between animals, some had dog
genes, horse genes, even crocodile genes or all three. Their bone structures
were a mix of both, all of them had long, muscular tails but some ran on four
legs and others ran on two. There was even a few with large wings but unless
they were mixed with elephant DNA or something, they were too small to be
penetrated by. Their skin however, deeply resembled a xenomorph. Pitch black.
Most of them could understand english at birth however, but I guess their
sexual drives were stronger than their obedience.
We finally reached the entrance, the door opened on its own and I was pulled
further into the building. I saw another thing start walking around in another
part of the hallway. I recognized them as something called Predators or Yautja.
I heard in the documentaries that they hunted xenomorphs as sport, and
sometimes humans. What is going on here? I wondered.
We finally reached a room, it was like a very large jail cell and I saw
multiple people inside. Humans. I was thrown into the room, I scurried to the
wall and waited for the xenomorph to attack or something. Instead, he closed
the cage door and locked it. He must have been mixed with human DNA to figure
out a lock.
"Oh god... not another one." A scared, middle aged, woman said. "What's going
on here?" I whispered. A young girl with a bloated belly spoke. "It's a
breeding ground, I think. The Predators just sit around, watching us fuck these
monsters and masturbate. Sometimes having a turn themselves... their babies are
the worst to deliver." "Wait... they can impregnate humans? How?" I heard
footsteps down the hall, everyone shut their mouths and waited.
A tall Yautja appeared at the door, he had some sort of machine on his face,
attached to his mask. He pointed at me and said something in his own language,
the machine fired back his words in english. It was a translator since the
xenomorphs couldn't understand his language. "You there... get up."I tried to
get up from the floor, but my head ached and I fell down again. I groaned and
tried again, this time I was successful.
I slowly walked towards him, he unlocked the gates and yanked me out. He
slammed me against the wall, his cold hands kept my hands together as I tried
to fight. He pulled out a syringe and injected a green fluid into my neck.
After it was done, he shoved me back into the cage and locked the door. "That's
how they can impregnate humans." The girl said.
We sat quietly, sorry for eachother and I pondered on what would happen next.
My stomach felt weird the entire time, there was a cold tingly feeling that was
hard to describe. Moments later, it stopped and I noticed that my stomach was
slightly bigger even though I hadn't eaten anything.
It wasn't long before the same Yautja came back and told me to get up again. I
obeyed and followed him down another long hallway. I was looking for a chance
to escape but he had a weapon and there seemed to be a xenomorph or another
Yautja at each corner. I started hearing screams down one hallway, pleasure,
pain? I wasn't sure but that's where we were headed.
***** Chapter 2 *****
Chapter Summary
     Don't mind the little notes saying there will be another chapter and
     such, those are for fanfiction.net
Xeno Part 2
(This will probably be a 5 part series, the sex part will be cut in half
probably because it'll be the longest. Then it'll be pregnancy and how he plans
to escape, and the last part will be on the escape itself. I forgot to mention
that school has started for me, expect stories that are short and probably less
than 10,000 words from now on.)
I was led into a hallway, the stench of dried cum filled my nostrils. I was
afraid to talk back, no telling what these aliens might do. There was screaming
in one room, and another room had an open door. That was the room I was put
into. It was very empty, except for a tall table with restraints and a bench
with a couple Predators sitting there, stroking their thick green cocks.
The one leading me grabbed my arm and pushed me against the table. I groaned at
impact, that would definitely leave a bruise. He moved my hands towards the
restrains, I tried to pull away but he was much stronger than I was. The
handcuffs clicked and I was stuck at the table, unable to get away. "Let me go,
bastards!" I tried kicking at them, but my legs were easily subdued and also
restrained by the shackles on the floor.
I felt hard hands unbuckle my belt, then pull my jeans down. A warm and wet
cock slapped at my bare ass cheeks, it was the same shape as a humans cock, but
slimy. "Stop, it won't fit!" Too late, the self-lubricated cock went in after
that plea. "Fuck, take it out!" He continued pushing it in slowly into my tight
asshole.
I could feel every millimeter painfully crawling up my virgin prostate. The
Yautja said something, the translator spit back, "You won't recognize this once
I'm done with you." He buried the rest of his 8 inch cock into me. I had never
felt so... disgusted. The Predator grabbed onto my waist and started thrusting,
a greasy slopping noise erupted each time. My anal ring started to lightly
burn, I was a virgin but never expected to my first time to be like this.
I started to get used to it after a while. This doesn't hurt that much... I
just have to endure. He picked up his pace and I knew from past masturbatory
experiences that speeding up meant that he was about to cum. I realized that
ejaculating inside of me meant that I would be pregnant, "No, not inside me.
Please." He just sped up instead, not caring of what I said.
My insides were starting to get numb when he stopped moving with his dick all
the way in. A loud and wet fart noise erupted from my anus as he started to
cum. "Oh, no." I muttered. The Predator made the strange clicking noise,
"Error. Cannot translate, try again." I assumed it must have been him moaning
since I could feel his warm cum in my bowels. I tried pushing it out as he
withdrew his cock from my asshole. A thin and gooey stream ran out and stopped
apruptly in the middle of my thigh, too sticky to go any further.
The Predator backed off and sat with the rest of the Yautja's. I heard the
automatic door open and the loud screech of a xenomorph. "Don't make me do
this, not with that thing!" I begged them not to, they said something back in
their clicky language of theirs. "Shut it. You're our breeding bitch now."
I heard it walking on all fours, a xenodog? No, it was walking too heavily. I
tried turning my head around to see and I realized what it was. I could only
see the side of the creature, but that was enough for me to know that it was a
gorilla and xeno mix. My heart started pounding. I'd seen these half breeds in
commercials, their masculinity and size was second to none, well maybe an
elephant or a giraffe could beat it in size.
When he finally noticed me bent over in front of him, he went wild. "No, no,
no. Don't!" I was scared of how big his penis might be. A single large hand
wrapped around my waist, the other mashed my face against the table. Anything I
said would be slurred with him pressing down like that. "Get uf u me!" I felt
his thick, wet and uncut cock trying to push it's way in. It felt way bigger
than any human or Predator cock.
I screamed out of instinct as he slammed it all in and started pounding
rapidly. I was shocked to find out that the xenomorphs cock was not that large,
I'm not saying it didn't hurt but it was smaller than I anticipated. Turns out
gorilla's have really small cocks, REALLY small. But no one wants to fuck
something with a 3 inch dick so they must have added some other genes to the
mix.
The xenomorph fucked hard. The large steel table was easily being rocked by his
strength and my head felt like it was about to burst from how hard he was
pressing down. "Phles, n-not sho fas." My ass felt like it on fire, but my cock
still somehow found a way to get semi-hard. I was ashamed of myself for letting
my body betray me like that. This is rape! I'm not even gay... I tried thinking
up of disgusting thoughts; my old teachers, nasty warts and shit but nothing I
said or thought of would bring my dick down. I guess it was just the natural
shape of their cock that got me hard. All their slick black cocks were ribbed
and bumpy, to stimulate the prostate and the g-spot and so that it would
resemble their skinny but rugged body.
I tried my best not to make any noises of pain or even pleasure if I found any,
but I felt like I was melting and I couldn't hold back my groans anymore. He
screeched as he moved faster. Some of his acidic spittle flew onto my cheek and
I could smell his rotten breath from it. More and more of his saliva fell onto
my back as he got closer and closer to cumming. The acidic properties of the
spit felt so uncomfortable, and I was covered in it.
The alien moved his palm from my head and grabbed the other side of my waist
and upped his already intense speed. I groaned louder as blood flowed back into
my head. "Please, slow down." I finally said understandably. As expected, he
didn't listen and instead went faster. I thought I was about to bleed from the
inside when he thrust it all into me and let out another loud screech.
I could literally hear him pumping cum into me, like a machine or something.
The first few spurts were relatively small compared to what came after. Gush-
gush-gush was the sound it made when the cum poured into me. Most of it poured
out from my burning asshole but that's because most of the cum was just for
show anyway. Only a little bit of it was needed to impregnate someone.
After the xenomorph dropped the last few spurts into me, he let go of my waist
and got off. He was led into another room by a Yautja and disappeared. I was
working on struggling the restraints off when one of the Yautja got up from the
bench and walked over to the other side of the table. He laid out his thick 10
inch cock in front of my face, then waited for me to suck it. I kept my mouth
shut so he grabbed my chin, squeezed my cheeks until my lips parted. He stuck
his dick in my mouth when he got the chance, I gagged on his dick because of my
gag reflexes and the bitter taste of his pre-cum.
He grabbed the back of my head and forced me to go balls deep, I tried to pull
myself away so that I could gagging. The slimy cock tasted sour, which I am a
fan of but only when it's on candy. The Predator then started bopping my head
on his cock. I could feel him shooting pre into my throat every time I got
balls deep. He started making a clicking noise again, the translator said that
there was an error. He finally pulled his cock out from my mouth and started
masturbating. I coughed and spit out the bad taste his cock left in my mouth.
One of his hands moved under my chin and pulled my face up, then made me open
my mouth. Hot and sticky cum shot out from his penis, most of the spurts hit my
face but he made sure the last one got in my mouth.
The taste was even worse than his pre-cum. Like rotten fruit and salt mixed
together. I spit it out as soon as I got a good taste of it. His cum started to
get colder, one spurt on my face lost its consistency and ran down my face,
leaving a cold and sticky trail.
I barely got a few seconds of rest until they brought in another xenomorph.
***** Chapter 3 *****
(Xeno Chapter 3 Technically)
"Please, just let me go." I hopelessly begged the Yautja. "I won't tell anyone,
I'll do anything if you just let me go." None of them said anything as the
second Xenomorph mounted me. He was a lot skinnier compared to the gorilla
hybrid, I hoped that his cock was also lacking in size. I couldn't tell what he
was but it seemed close to the normal xenomorph copy. The specs on the
advertisements told me that their cocks were 14 inches in length.
Heaps of saliva poured on my back from his open mouth. His didn't sting like
the other one, but it was still unpleasant, especially the smell. Imagine
someones potty breath but smeared all over you. The odor was almost enough to
drown out the smell of fresh cum.
"Get off of me, this is-" The xenomorph interrupted me with a screech, as if he
was trying to tell me to shut up. It aimed its ribbed cock towards my ass and
held onto my sides. A loud squishing sound emerged as he fed all 14 inches of
his cock into me and began to fuck me mercilessly. I banged my head against the
table and groaned, I could feel the hot member stretching open my insides and
poking into my skin.
The heat intensified and I started to shed a few tears. "Stop, not so fast...
please" I begged it, but the xenomorph only snarled. What's even worse was that
my cock started to get hard again, even though it hurt in the deepest part of
me, my anal cavity was still be stimulated. I didn't know what to choose, focus
on the pain and get rid of my boner or demoralize myself by focusing on the
pleasure. I banged my head against the table in frustration and continued to
beg him to stop.
The xenomorph must have been getting frustrated at my whining. He bent further
down and used one of his long and powerful tail to force my head to the side. I
was face-to-face with the monster, he screeched in front of me and spit flew
everywhere. "Stop, please-" He forced his second set of jaws into my throat so
I couldn't speak anymore. More of his nasty saliva ran down into my mouth,
using his smaller mouth as a bridge. I started sobbing, I couldn't believe that
something so horrible was happening to me.
He stopped suddenly with his cock all the way in me. For a few seconds I could
feel it throbbing inside of me. My cock started to soften, but it was aching
for release. A sudden flood of cum poured into me and escaping through my ass.
He retracted his inner mouth from my own and stood up. Once the xenomorph
finished dumping his load into me, he started humping again. "No, not
again...please..." The xenomorph yelled again, warning me not to complain. I
stopped talking after that, I shuddered at the thought of having his disgusting
jaws in my mouth again.
My prick started to stiffen again as he took me again. I was at the brink of
ejaculating the entire time the xenomorph rutted me. Little beads of sweat were
speckled across my forehead, it took me all of my willpower to not cum. I
didn't want to give them the satisfaction.
I let out a sigh of relief as he pumped cum into me again. I looked back and
saw just how much of the floor was covered with the white fluids and wondered
how much more there would be after this was over. My cock softened and let out
a drop of pre, then slightly stiffened again as he pulled out. I heard eerily
recognizable thuds as he was led out by a Predator.
Two Yautja got up from their bench and started to unlock my restraints. I could
escape once they unlock these I thought to myself. I couldn't endure any more
of this mental and physical torture. *Click* The cuffs on my hands were free,
one of them bent down to get the ones on my leg. *Click* the chains rattled as
they fell, I pushed myself off the desk and tried to stand. I fell and splashed
in the cum almost instantly. My ass was torn open beyond working order and any
abdominal movement caused insane cramps.
The Predator took advantage of me on the floor and raised his foot above my
head. Cum dripped off of his reptilian foot as he slowly lowered it. The heel
landed on my cheek and the rest of the foot followed. He raised his toes
slightly as he smeared cum all over my left face, he was careful not to cut me
with the sharp claws on his feet. He dipped his foot back in the cum and
croaked gutturally, "Lick it clean" the translator ordered. The Yautja shoved
his cum covered foot in front of my face, I hesitated then opened my mouth and
grabbed his thick ankle.
I moved his leg so that it was hovering just an inch above my face. I don't
think there is a shoe that could even fit his feet, the entire thing was easily
bigger than my head and every millimeter of it was drenched with cum. I started
with the heels and ran my tongue across his rough foot. I held my breath to try
and not taste it but its stringy and gooey texture was enough to make me gag. I
had a mouthful of semen by the time I was finished with just the end of his
giant foot.
I was afraid that he would make me clean his foot again if I spat it out, so I
swallowed and caught my breath. I got my first taste of what was on the floor,
brackish cum and a hint of lemon (maybe what they cleaned the floor with?). I
started with the upper half next and finished when it was speckless. I gulped
the cum down and started feeling nauseous after tasting it for the second time.
This time I had his toes to deal with and each had a nasty black claw curving
downwards from it.
I wrapped my lips around the big toe and slowly sucked in the rest of his
leathery toes. I scraped the cum off with my tongue and unfortunately got a
good taste of it, which made me retch a little. I took his foot out of my mouth
and swallowed, then coughed at the aftertaste. I started with the others and
the taste worsened each time. I vomited a little in my mouth on the pinkie toe,
and the only thing I had to eat was cum. I took his last phallange out of my
mouth and hoped I was finished, but there was still semen in between his toes.
I cried a little inside when I saw it. I stuck my tongue in between each toe
and swiped the cold fluids out. Now that it was completely clean, the Predator
set his foot back down, dirtying it again.
I thought he would make me clean the other foot, but one Yautja returned with a
four legged xenomorph. I wasn't sure which I would have preferred if I had a
choice, cleaning the foot or having sex with another one of those things.
(Uh turns out it will be a bit longer than I anticipated, there will be two
more chapters I guess, maybe 3.)
***** Chapter 4 *****
(Hello! Here is the "final" chapter of the xenomorph story. I just wanted
everyone to know that I got a twitter up for my fanfiction account.
twitter.com/officialrd87
I will send updates on stories and sometimes add polls on what I should do
next. For now, there won't be any Animal Mansion or God Punishment length
stories since the Xenomorph story. which was significantly shorter than both,
took me around the same length to write.
You guys can also ask for requests and suggest things on there if you'd like.)
I looked at what the Yautja wanted me to fuck next. From the noises it maked, I
would have guessed it was a boar. Xenoboar? I was too weak to stand up or even
fight, so the Yautja didn't even move me back to the table.
At this point, I had accepted that there was nothing I could do, so I made it
easier on myself and just let them do what they wanted. The Predator grabbed my
hips and pulled them upward so that I was in prime position for the boar. I
heard it trotting behind me, then I felt its hooves on my sides. The beast was
heavy, it was much larger than a boar but it was also much skinnier, thankfully
its long legs reached the ground and I didn't have to support much of it.
I felt what I could best describe as a wet noodle slapping against my wet ass.
It was a while before the thin cock penetrated inside of me and slithered into
me. The cock grew, and grew, and grew and it must have been over 2 feet long
before it was at full length. I could feel it twitching in my stomach, which
was not at all pleasant. I felt the Xenomorphs heavy and I mean HUGE balls rest
against my ass and I knew he was all the way in.
It felt like the tip of his cock had somehow latched onto the inside of my
stomach. The boar hybrid tugged and his cock didn't come loose. A sudden dam of
hot fluids poured and poured into me. The warm semen came in gallons, and I
could feel my stomach expanding slowly.
After a while, it had started to look like I had just eaten at a buffet. The
xenomorph stopped spraying his cum for a few seconds, then a more thicker
liquid started shooting into me. I had never felt so full in my life, and my
stomach was full of warmth. I was actually starting to enjoy it but didn't
admit it to myself.
The boar stopped shooting semen into me and hopped off. I was surprised to see
that none of the cum actually came out, no matter how hard I pushed. It felt
like something was lodged inside of me, blocking any entrance or exit.
Before I had a chance to complain, there was already another Xenomorph on top
of me. It was panting, so it must have been a dog hybrid. I felt a spurt of
precum splatter on my asscheeks as he humped the air. A few short thrusts
later, the cock entered my gaping hole.
The xenomorph fucked hard and fast. It's ribbed cock got my own dick hard again
and I couldn't hold it in anymore. The speed and the shape of his cock was too
much for me. I was forced to cum loudly, and I groaned in discontent. My cock
shriveled as fast as it got hard. I had just a few seconds of rest before the
hound slammed his knot into me. I yelped in surprise, and my ass tingled
painfully.
A jet of sperm shot out from the pulsating cock. The force of its cum forced
the gel plug to move deeper, and that was basically glued to my insides so it
hurt like hell. And as if I wasn't enough pain, the knot started to grow as
well, causing even more agony.
My stomach started to swell and swell, and it felt like I was about to burst. I
started to yell, but not words.
The knot grew and grew, damn near tearing me in half until it came to a
complete stop. The xenomorph stopped ejaculating soon after. My body felt like
it was on fire by the time the knot started deflating. I breathed heavily, and
groaning each time the hybrid attempted to pull the knot out. Once it was small
enough, the xenomorph tugged and it came out with a pop. I almost passed out
from the pain and checked my asshole for any tears, thankfully there was
nothing but a heaping waterfall of excess dog cum.
Before even a quarter of the semen had escaped, my ass was plugged with another
cock. Two large hands grabbed my thighs and the Yautja croaked as he fucked me.
I could barely feel his penis because it was nothing compared to the others,
but my ass was bruised beyond belief and having an 8 inch rod rub constantly
against it didn't help.
The Yautja grunted as he impregnated me. The hot flow of semen rushing deep
into my bowels to meet with the other deposit of sperm. After he was finished
with me, I was lifted back onto the table. Sticky cum dripped off my body and
dirtied the table. They clacked the restraints back on- that was a sign of
something bad.
Heavy hooves trotted into the room, I turned my head and realized what would
happen next. "No, no, no! It'll tear me apart!" I said, staring at the horse
hybrids huge cock. They didn't care at all. The xenomorph got its upper body on
the table. I continued to beg them not to make me do this, but they just stood
there watching with hard dicks.
The 2 and a half foot cock pressed against my ass, just one more ounce of
pressure and it would have slipped in. I pressed myself as far as I could
against the table, the sharp edge felt like it was cutting into my skin. It
didn't matter how far I tried to get away from it, the horse cock just got
closer and closer, until he thrusted well over 12 inches of it into me, then
pulled back and shoved even more.
I groaned and banged the table with my fists. This is how I'm going to die. I
thought to myself, being fucked by a monster. The xenomorph inched and inched
until it felt like he was hitting something that wouldn't budge, it was the
goddamn boar plug. The horses thrusts were harder and faster, each stroke felt
like I was being body slammed by a 250 pound football player.
Finally the plug gave, and it was like waxing your hairs except it was torn
from your delicate insides. I screamed at the top of my lungs as the horse cock
dove deeper into me, stretching the deepest parts of my insides. The xenomorph
gave one last powerful shove, forcing every last inch into me. I screamed
again, but not for long. The cock flared inside of me, almost tearing me in
half. I think I passed out for a second or two there, at least until the horse
shot enough cum to end starvation.
I could feel the enlarged cock in my chest, and I'm pretty sure it was damn
close to bursting through my rib cage as well. Of course, the purpose of the
flared cock was to make sure none of the cum came out, and it would have
achieved that purpose if I wasn't a human. The cum filled the upper portion of
my chest, I could feel its hotness rising and rising, until it was in my
throat.
Heaps of cum poured out of me, and somewhere in those gallons, there was the
bubbly looking xenoboar plug that flew out of my mouth. I couldn't stand the
taste of it all. The oaty and bitter taste of pig and horse cum would make me
retch in any other situation. What's worse was that there seemed to be an
endless supply of it. The semen just came and came and came for what seemed
like forever.
I of course had no choice but to breath REALLY heavily through my nose, which
meant that I got a deep whiff of that musty odor. It felt like I was being
suffocated; all these smells and there probably wasn't much oxygen in this
room. I was on the brink of collapsing and just passing out when the horse cock
unflared and stopped spraying semen. The xenomorph hopped off, and the dick
slithered out of me.
I twitched in pain and still continuing to vomit out whatever cum was left in
me. I wouldn't be able to walk normally for a long time, and my chest felt like
I had broken a few ribs, even worse was my asshole which was nowhere near being
able to close on its own anymore. I spat out more and more of the distasteful
cum and collapsed on the floor.
(okay, this was the final chapter. This should link up with chapter 3 in case
anyone is confused about the order. I might have a poll up on twitter by the
end of today where anyone can vote on my next short story.)
***** Chapter 5 *****
Xeno Chapter 4
(Don't worry, chapter 3 will be released soon. Thought I should put some story
in between.)
I spat out the cum from my mouth. Was that the last one? I don't think I could
take anything bigger than the last one. The last Yautja stood up and shot his
load into my gaping asshole. I could barely feel his warm cum inside of me, it
was washed out by the countless other fluids.
After he was done, he started to remove the restraints. I sighed in relief, it
was over for now. He pulled me off of the table. I tried to stand on my own but
failed miserably, collapsing on the stained floor, and staining it further with
the excess cum from my ass. He took my wrist and dragged me out, I left a white
streak wherever he went. We finally reached the prison-like room where the
others were, he opened the door and tossed me in and locked the door behind me.
"Oh god... I hope you enjoyed it,for your sake." One of them said. I nodded
side to side, unable to speak for now. One of the others put their hands on my
bloated belly, then said "Not good. You're pregnant." The rest started to speak
as well, saying words of encouragement, stories of their first time. I blocked
them all out and went to sleep, I was tired of everything that went on today.
I don't know how long I was out, but I felt like vomiting. I keeled over and
tried to throw up, but it felt like I was trying to throw up a ball. One Yautja
heard me and opened the cage door, he grabbed me and carried me somewhere.
There was a few people in here, some of them shitting out eggs or even
delivering a Yautja or Xenomorph child. Others were regurgitating eggs like I
was about to.
The Yautja set me down and bent me over this bench and pulled my pants down,
there was a soft basket on the other side where I would cough out the eggs. I
felt something stir inside of me, and I started uncontrollably coughing again.
I felt one of the eggs move upwards inside of my pregnant stomach. I felt my
stomach shrink slightly when it escaped into my inner tunnels. As I continued
to heave, I felt the egg get stuck somewhere in my chest. A clear bulge on my
chest indicated where it was stuck. I coughed heavily, and whimpered when it
moved slightly.
I felt another egg move, but this time it was trying to escape through my ass.
It was having an easier time than the one in my throat especially after what
just happened. The slimy ball easily plopped out into the hands of the
Predator. He set it down in the basket in front of me. It looked like maybe it
was 3 inches in diameter. It was almost completely circular and it kind of
looked like a boiled penguin egg. It was dark brown but you could see the tiny,
and I mean tiny, xenomorph resting inside.
By then the other egg was in my throat, you could it just past my Adam's apple.
I coughed one last time, as hard as I could and it finally got loose and landed
on my tongue. I used my hands to try and pull it out, it was the size of a
tennis ball and I almost dislocated my jaw trying to get it out. I placed it
into the basket along with the other egg. I felt another egg just simply roll
out into the palm of the Yautja. I groaned as it brushed past where I was
especially sore. Another egg moved inside of me, I went into another coughing
fit before I even had time to recover from my last one.
An hour passed and the last egg fell out of my ass. My throat burned and my
jaws ached. I was sweating from every pore and a millimeter away from passing
out. I started counting the eggs just to make sure, one egg, two egg, three,
four, five, six, seven... The Predator lifted me up before I was finished. I
was carried back to the cell, I noticed a few of them were gone as I drifted
into a deep sleep.
A clanging on the doors woke us all up. A Predator was hitting in between the
bars of the cell door with a baton. There was sunlight coming through the
windows behind him, it was daytime. "Why do they need us all for?" I muttered.
"Sex isn't the only thing they need us to do. We gotta take care of this crap-
hole in the morning." Someone told me. I tried to stand up but my ass was still
sore from yesterday. "Looks like you got floor duty then." One girl said to me.
"It's not all that bad, don't worry."
One of them helped me up, "I got floor duty as well, we can go together." I
smiled and thanked him. We headed towards the rooms where the sex mostly took
place. The doors were all wide open and was unoccupied except for a Yautja
monitoring the hallways. I noticed that the room that I was in had many times
more cum on the floor than the others. As we entered the first room, I asked
him "Why is my room messier?" The took the rags from the Yautja's hand and gave
one to me, then said "The first day was initiation. If you survived, which most
people do, then you can lay back and do one at a time after that. Everyone does
1 or 2 a day, except for our weekly new recruit."
He put me down on the floor, we started scrubbing the dried cum off as best we
could. "Have you ever tried to escape?" I asked him. "No, I don't think there
is a way. These guys have infrared goggles or something, and the Xenomorphs are
impossible to hide from. I know one person who tried, didn't end well. They
made him fuck the Xenomorphs for a whole day, then he died coughing out the
eggs." The penalty was a harsh, I don't know if I could survive that. I decided
to ask him another question. "How long until the predator babies are born?" He
looked at his own full stomach then replied, "I don't know man. I've had two
inside of me for three months now, some say 9 months and others say around 5.
Depends on the person I guess."
I continued to question him as we cleaned up the rest of the rooms. I got an
explanation of the general layout of the place and the schedule. Work, clean,
eat, rest, fuck, lay egg, rest. It seemed like they fed enough to just keep the
baby and it's host alive. There was also around 40 people here, I've only met
around 10 and the others were kept somewhere else. There were around 20
Predators and god knows how many xenomorphs, though most people say they only
see a few roaming around the halls.
After we finished wiping the cum off the last wall, we continued down to the
shower room. Unfortunately, there was only 1 shower so there was a long line of
40-some people. We could have gotten there pretty early but my limp got us
around the middle. Everyone got 5 minutes in the shower, which meant the people
in the far back had to wait almost 4 hours. I talked to the others around me as
we waited, learning a bit more about this place.
There is apparently a rumor spreading around that the bodies of the dead
initiates were kept in a nesting area somewhere in the basement, that is also
where they believed most of the xenomorphs were. There was also a rumor that
you could hear the hum of a Predator spaceship in one of the caged rooms, so
that would mean that the Predators could come and go as they please. There
wasn't much else we talked about, except that they gave us corn bread, a glass
of water, and a few pills to make sure we were healthy.
I was finally able to at least walk after I finished showering. I was slow but
I didn't need to rely on someone else to travel. On the way to the lunchroom, I
saw an unlocked door leading to a single office. I read the nameplate on top,
"Jessica Keller." I was alone in the hallway, so I quickly ducked in.
The room was messy, papers all over the floor, spilt coffee that was already
dried, and a few flies around the trash can. There was a desk with a working
terminal already logged in. I pressed the keyboard to make sure it was working,
which it was, then looked around for information. I looked around the various
folders, most of them were empty. I checked the emails and saw two files.
Report #21, Report, #22. I heard the dull thud of footsteps in the distance,
someone was coming. I returned to the main page and looked for a place to hide.
I saw a dirty old blanket on the floor. I hid under it and looked through a
small hole to see if someone came or not.
The footsteps got closer and I forced myself to breath slower. A Predator
walked in, showing its ugly face to the world. He said something in his
language then locked the door after walking out. I got out from under the
blanket and returned to the terminal. I opened up the first report then the
second.
Jessica Keller, Report #21
Xeno-65 seems to be our first successful creation. It is almost a perfect model
of a normal Xenomorph, aside from the addition of a crotch, and it obeys
orders. The research team is doing a splendid job of creating more of these but
with different structures. We will soon be able to release them to the public.
Jessica Keller, Report #22
The "Whistle" seems to be functioning properly. It overrides any commands from
what a xenomorph would deem as its owner. If sales go as expected, then the
Xenomorphs will be the soldiers for the army, increasing sales tenfold.
I looked around the computer for more information about this whistle. I found a
picture inside an image folder. It wasn't like a dog whistle at all, instead it
was a janky piece of equipment. I looked around the room for it, but instead I
found a key-card. This meant I could enter different rooms that this person had
access to. I put it in my pocket then I unlocked the door, made sure the
hallways were clear, and went to the lunchroom.
During freetime after lunch, I continued looking around the building. Mapping
the place in my head as I went. I looked for empty hallways with rooms, which
was very hard to come by. I did find a medical office though, the coast was
clear and the keycard worked on the doors. I searched the room for this
"whistle" but it wasn't here. I went to the terminal instead and inserted the
keycard, it logged in and I found more reports.
John Hurt, Victim #3
Xeno-43 did not react well to the whistle. Although it did go into an agressive
state as we had planned, it was directed towards the whistle user instead of
the target. Maybe 44 will fit our needs.
John Hurt, Xeno-45
The whistle worked well on both 44 and 45. Unfortunately, breeding did not go
as planned. 44 was sterile and 45 had acidic semen, which somehow damaged the
recieving Xeno-45. We are getting closer to our goal however.
Most of the other reports were corrupted, I scrolled past the countless others
and found two that worked.
John Hurt, Xeno-87
The consumer demand for a sexual Xenomorph was unexpected but welcome. Xeno-87
is our latest experiment, we've increased it's libido and added humans to its
list of possible mates. We are working on allowing the semen to impregnate
humans, though it may take multiple subjects for us to be sure.
John Hurt, Xeno-95
We are releasing this version to the public. It was impossible for us to
prevent forced sex with the Xeno's since it is an animal and is without morals.
The chances of rape are slight, and we are low on resources and have no other
choice but to release this model.
I looked for more information on anything, instead I found a picture. It was a
spectrum of color, 7 colors overall. It listed the levels of the keycards and
what it could access. Mine was blue, which was the 5th color. I looked at the
labels and saw "Whistle testing room." It was under the color red which was a
level above mine. There weren't any other keycards around the room so I left
for the night.
This night, they had me fuck a xenodog. I coughed out the egg later in the
evening. As I returned to the cell, I saw a room with the heading
"Administrator Wells." That room was sure to have the keycard I needed. I was
being accompanied by a Yautja so that would be a trip for the next day.
***** Chapter 6 *****
Xeno Chapter 6
I woke up the next day from the sound of clanging bars. I got up groggily and
was surprised to see that I could stand normally now. My ass hurt a bit but I
paid no attention to it. We went in a straight line to our jobs, no one dared
try and fall out of line. A Yautja handed me a wet rag and I was told to clean
the sex rooms, same as yesterday. They only had a new slave once a week so it
didn't take as long to clean.
I headed straight to the bathroom after I was done so I would be one of the
first people in line. I cleansed myself and started roaming around again, since
brunch didn't start until a few hours. I found the adminstrator's room but
there was a very large Xenomorph breed I hadn't seen before. It seemed like he
was roaming around the hallways so that would mean I'd have to return later.
After about 10 minutes of walking, I heard a loud screech from a xenomorph. I
found the door that it came from and saw that it was locked from the inside. I
had a keycard that could unlock it however, so I slid the keycard in and the
door automatically opened.
I wasn't sure what I was seeing at first, but it looked gruesome. I saw over 50
cages with full grown xenomorphs inside each of them. There was a Predator
standing behind a dead xenomorph on a large table that was covered with a green
fluid. He took a really large blade and stabbed the xenomorph, cracking its
exoskeleton. Green blood oozed out, but it wasn't acidic like actual xenomorphs
had. The Yautja stripped the xenomorph of it's skin and discarded the rest of
the body, then proceeded to do the same to another one.
I quickly ran out, hoping no one saw me. I understood what was going on now,
this place was a farm for the xenomorph exoskeleton so they could protect
against the acidic blood. Even though these xenomorphs didn't have acid in
their blood, their shells must have still protected against anything acidic.
That would also explain why some of the Yautja walked around without the
special masks, these guys were just farmers. I ran away to the lunchroom and
told no one of my findings. If they were exporting the alien shells, they must
have a ship that I don't know how to fly.
I could barely eat my food after seeing that xenomorph being stripped of its
skin, and that unsatisfying crunch it had made. I shivered in disgust. Although
the ones made for sex had gone rogue, the ones that were kept as ordinary pets
were still tame and just great to have as pets.
I had to find out more about this place, so I gave my lunch to someone at the
table and ran out the lunchroom. The Yautja paid no attention to me as I
sprinted towards the hallway where the administrative room was. This time the
xenomorph looked like he wasn't near the room, so I quickly got to the door and
was about to insert the keycard when the door suddenly opened. I cursed at
myself for wasting time when the door was already unlocked.
A few seconds after the door opened, a stench filled my lungs. I scrunched my
nose and breathed through my mouth. I couldn't quiet put a scent to it but it
was familiar. I looked the room, there was a messy desk, a locker, and another
torn blanket on the ground. I searched around for a keycard and found a purple
one under a pile of papers on the desk, it was the highest level. I logged into
the terminal with the purple keycard and found a single file.
To: Administrator Wells
Xeno-105
We have successfuly made a XenoPredator using the blood of a Yautja on former-
Earth. Xenopredators should easily be able to handle a normal predator in hand-
to-hand combat. Once we release this to the public with a sexual version, it
should breed quickly and in a few years, we should have an army of capable and
strong Xenomorphs under our command. Once we have found the Yautja's homeworld,
we can invade and take their technology, we will revive Weyland-Yutani.
The business department is expecting to release the XenoPredator in a few
weeks, that's if the lawsuits against the sexual assault goes well. We're still
in the works of fixing that. An animal that only wants sex will rape due to its
lack of morals and ethics, adding more human genes could quell it's desires.
I realized that the Xenomorph I had seen earlier near this room was the
XenoPredator this report talked about. And this company must have been a secret
subsidiary of Weyland-Yutani Corp. I couldn't believe that I didn't connect the
dots and figure this out sooner.
Suddenly a heard the thudding footstep of a large Xenomorph heading towards
this hallway. I quickly ducked into cover under the blanket, only to find that
it was wet and it was the source of that foul smell. I cursed in my head,
knowing that the next shower would be tomorrow and that I would stink for today
and tomorrow morning.
The door suddenly opened and I held my breath. I listened as the Xenomorph
walked in and stopped suddenly in front of the blanket. A more animalistic
croak came from the creatures mouth and continued as a wet liquid poured into
the blanket and drenched me. I suddenly realized what the smell was- it was
piss. That must have been why the door was also unlocked. I stifled a gag as
the liquids continued to pour onto me.
After what seemed like forever, the Xenomorph that I had identified as the
Xenopredator moved out and hopped into the vents just outside the door. I
quickly got out from under the blankets and coughed in disgust. I grabbed a
pile of papers and tried to wipe the piss off of me, but it wouldn't mattter
because I smelt like shit and only a tub of water could change that.
I bit my lip and wondered what I should do next, but spit and then gagged after
tasting the drops of piss that hung on my lip. I took the keycard out from my
pocket, which was thankfully still dry. I decided to look for the whistle room,
but in my wandering I found something else. An armory. It was guarded by two
Predators wearing masks, so they meant business. I decided to continue
searching for the whistle instead of confronting them.
A few minutes of searching later, I found a room that needed a high level
keycard, which I had. I inserted it and on a pedastal in the far corner of the
room was a gadget that I recognized as the Whistle. I picked it up and tried to
learn how to use it. There were four buttons, one had a sword engraved on it,
one had a shield, another had a face speaking, and the other had Z's. I assumed
that sword meant attack, shield meant protect, Z's meant stop or rest, and the
voice was to enter a certain command.
I laughed, I was finally going to get out of here! I took a step back and went
out the door. To my surprise, there was a Xenodog roaming the hallways; a
perfect subject to test it on. I pressed the voice command button and spoke,
"attack the Predators guarding the armory." The Xenodog stopped and cocked his
head, the device must be relaying it at a frequency humans couldn't hear.
Suddenly the Xenodog ran in the direction where the two Predators were. I
quickly followed him just to make sure it worked. I ducked behind a corner and
peeked my head out, it looked like the Xenodog caught one of them by surprise
and had jumped one. The shoulder gun on the one standing moved and pointed
towards him, then a ball of light shot out and completely obliterated the
Xenodog. Its green blood splattered everywhere. I almost shouted in glee, the
device worked!
I roamed around the hallways, telling every Xenomorph I found to follow me.
Once I had a pack of them, I ordered them to attack the two Yautja guarding the
armory. I lost half of my Xenomorphs, but the two Predators were subdued and
killed. I walked into the armory and stared in awe at their display of weapons.
They had multiple masks, gauntlets & armor. They were all too big to fit me of
course, so I looked towards the weapons. They had the same guns that were on
their shoulders, some sort of net gun, spears, and some discs. I took one of
each, and headed out.
It was halfway through freetime by now, so I told the Xenomorphs to attack the
Predators and defend the humans. I searched for every Xenomorph I could find,
even freeing the ones in the cages where the butcher Predator was. Before long,
the entire compound was a warzone. I ordered every Xenomorph I could find to
attack the Yautja, but I felt like I was missing something.
I ran out the exit and dashed into the treeline, before a loud boom erupted.
Flames touched my clothes and I was forced almost 20 feet ahead of where I was.
My clothes were on fire so I took them all off before I was burned, dropping my
weapons as well. After that I stared into the burning building... all those
people that were in there just died. Suddenly I felt a gut-wrenching feeling
when I realized that if I hadn't rebelled, they would have lived.
I stared in guilt at the flames, wondering if I too should walk and share the
same fate that I gave them. In the corner of my eye, I saw a strange light
refraction. I turned my head and looked at it harder. It looked like it was
getting closer and closer until it was right in front of me.
The creature revealed itself as the last Yautja. It undid its camoflauge and
lifted me in the air by my neck. I gasped for air and clawed at his hand and
kicked at legs, to no avail. The Predator reached into my pocket and grabbed
the whistle device, smashing it in his hand. "Kill me." I asked the Predator,
but he knew I carried the children of his kind and wouldn't do it. He started
to unhinge his mask as I gasped for air, almost about to fall unconscious. The
Yautja glared at me with his true and monstrous face. I taunted the Predator,
knowing he couldn't attack me. "You.... you are one ugly-"
Suddenly, something attacked the Predator, it wasn't me. I was dropped onto the
ground where I gasped for air. The Predator screeched and I knew it was
injured. I got up from the ground and watched what he was fighting; The
Predator Xenomorph.
In just a few seconds, the Predator was slain and the Xenomorph laid its eyes
on me. I ran to my clothes and grabbed the spear and extended it to its full
length. "Come at me, you son of a bitch!" I yelled at the alien. I grabbed the
disc as well and flung it at the Xenomorph, but he easily dodged it.
The Xenomorph made its move, dashing in a circle around me. I watched it run
around me, then finally lunge. I pointed the spear where he was jumping, but he
swiped it aside mid-flight, a true show of his power.
We collided and rolled around the floor, until we came to a stop with him
towering above me. "Kill me!" I yelled at it, but truth be told, I didn't want
to die. Apparentely, he didn't want me dead either. I had forgotten that these
creatures were made to breed. I watched as his cock hardened in front of my
face. I crawled backwards but the xenomorph easily knocked me down and turned
me over. "No, no. not again." I said as I sobbed.
His foot and a half prick was easily inserted into me. Saliva poured onto my
back as he made me his bitch. The all-too familiar feeling of my insides being
parted for a large cock made me sick to my stomach. I cursed at the xenomorph
when my cock started to harden, betraying my mind once more. In a few minutes,
he came into me. My stomach bloated almost instantly, and whatever couldn't fit
squirted out of my asshole.
Before he was even finished cumming, the Xenopredator started thrusting again
for a second round, then a third, fourth, fifth, and eventually I lost count at
27, because I had fallen asleep. I woke up many hours later, because it was
daytime. I still felt my asshole being fucked and that the entirety of the
ground was covered with semen. I opened my eyes and saw the Xenomorph eggs all
around my head, some hatched. I must have regurgitated them in my sleep.
I tried to move with the Xenopredator still fucking my ass, but my stomach
cramped from the sheer amount of cum and eggs. "Stop... please" I said with a
dry throat, but he continued his rampage.
A few hours later, he finally stopped and just simply died. I sighed in relief
and rolled to turn myself around, my stuffed stomach was bare to the world.
Suddenly I heard a leaf crunch to my left, then a twig snap to my right, then
noises all around me.
In every direction, there was a Xenopredator with hard dicks, ready to mate
until they died.
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think that's it.)
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